Tag: Taboo phone sex

Snuff Porn Starlet

snuff pornNo Black Friday for me. I made a snuff porn. Not that I had a choice. Master kept me captive for the holiday. I think he was afraid I would not come back if I went shopping or even left the house. I managed to convince him to let me leave for an hour. I promised I would only shop for a human snuff star. I know what Master likes. He likes them young and blonde with no tits or fur on their pussies yet. I didn’t have much time, but I knew where to go to get the perfect snuff star quickly. The mall. I knew it might be crazy because of black Friday shopping, but that meant distracted mothers. I drugged a little tender age girl and got her out of the mall in 30 minutes or less. It was easier than getting pizza delivery. I thought about running, but Master has eyes everywhere. He would find me, and he would kill me. He owns me for life. I felt a little bad about kidnapping a young innocent girl. But in the snuff sex world it is survival of the fittest. If Master had a sweet young thing to kill and torture, then he would not kill or torture me. At least not that day. He was happy with his present. She was younger and tighter than he expected. I watched Master destroy her little holes. He made me film her destruction. My guilt subsided quickly because I was still alive. It was her or me. When presented with that kind of choice, I will always pick me. I will be the last bitch standing.

Take Out Your Sadistic Phone Sex Needs On Me

I am always the victim and one day I was fed up with the porn shoot I was on. I got sick of all of their cocks slamming in my holes and just being made into the fuck doll of flesh that I am. I told them I quit and that no I wasn’t going to let them bend me over and make me take a piss enema. I fucking refused. I had just wanted to go home and soak in a nice hot bath and throw my towel in on this industry.  I was about to turn 25 and just really wanted a better life than to be the useless slut I have been known as. Well that wasn’t going to be the way I leave the studio. Nope, the only way I was leaving that night was on a gurney in a body bag. They grabbed me by my wrists and yanked me down on the couch. I was forced face down and five guys took turn ass fucking me against my will and making me take their cum and piss in my burning ripped asshole. Then one of the guys was sick of my bitching and bashed me over the head with a heavy bat. I was knocked out and bleeding while they continued their ruthless abuse on me. It seems that this was my destiny.

Sadistic phone sex

Snuff Sex Shopping

snuff sexWhile folks are out shopping for the best deal, I will be hunting for snuff sex. I have an annual Black Friday tradition. Now that stores are open on Thanksgiving for shopping, I can kill today. I am thankful for American greed. Because money conscious bitches want to get the most for their money, they will forgo their family obligations to shop. It is almost all women shopping too. The ages range. There are little ones with their moms, college age girls and old bitches fighting each other for deals. I spent last night sharpening my knives. I was out on the road early this morning shopping for the perfect prey. I found a young mom and her super cute little girl. It was sort of a waste because I had no accomplice to help with the little girl. Now, I am great with torture sex. I love fucking little girls as well as older women up. I will carve a slut up like a Thanksgiving turkey. It is just without a man like you around, there is no one to fuck the little sluts properly. It was okay. I still had fun. I snatched them up after leaving Starbucks. They were getting caffeine to shop. No shopping for them. I pushed them in the back of my SUV and knocked them out with a shot in the ass. They woke up scared, naked and tied up. I tortured the little girl first because it is so much fun making a mommy watch helpless as I skin her angel alive. I left the girl barely alive while I dismembered mama. May she rest in pieces lol. The little girl screamed but it was weak. Dying makes the screams weak, but she got out some arousing blood curdling screams before I skinned her. While mommy and daughter were bleeding on the floor, I let them look at each before I carved out their hearts. Black Friday indeed. Who wants to hunt with me tomorrow?

Kidnapping Phone Sex for a Gangbang

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex took a precedent over cooking Thanksgiving dinner. I was driving home from the store, when I saw a young couple stranded alongside the road. It was snowing and the day before a holiday. I had to do the right thing. I got out to see if they needed me to call AAA or if I could help change a tire or something. The guy punched me in the gut and pushed me in the trunk of his car. I was not alone back there. There was a decaying corpse. I couldn’t tell gender, only that it had been dead awhile by the smell. I wanted to scream, but maybe that is why the corpse in the trunk is dead. I was scared. I peed myself from fear. It seemed like we drove forever on a bumpy road. When we finally stopped, my heart started racing faster. Honestly, I thought I was a dead woman. Why? I had no idea, but there was a strong indicator decaying in the trunk that I was next. When the trunk opened, the man pulled me out and dragged me across the dirt road into a little house. I was tied up and left on a bed. Naked, of course. I could hear cars coming up the dirty road. Lots of cars. Gangbang rape porn for Thanksgiving? Suddenly, all these big men flooded the room I was in. They fucked me raw. My ass prolapsed. My cunt bled. No one cared. My kidnapper and his woman were collecting money from these men to fuck me. They joked about how I was buying their Thanksgiving spread and Christmas gifts. I wanted to ask about the corpse in the trunk but was too afraid. I just kept quiet and let them fuck me until they were done. Done at least for the moment.

That Special Flavor

cannibalism phone sexI’ve never been a fan of Thanksgiving until I met him. He was a nice man with a taste for flesh. I’m not talking about turkey flesh either. He likes tender flesh of the female type. And with Thanksgiving coming up, he asked me to go hunting with him. Just like most people go look for the perfect brand and weight in a turkey, his taste was the same. He wanted a plump, but not fat, brand name specimen. The goal was to have her before Thanksgiving so he could prepare her for the feast. She had to be clean, shaved, smooth, and ready to be oiled down. He had tried the Cajun injector before but he had a preference for just the basics. Salt, pepper, and real cream, and some of his special marinade. He injected it himself in every hole to make she was properly tenderized. I knew she would scream while the roasting part happened but I didn’t realize that it would arouse me so much. I felt her pain clear down to the depths of my pussy and I craved to be injected, too. But he was saving it for the grand finale. That first crispy taste of golden skin followed by the squirt of juicy female goodness in our mouths. Finger licking, cock sucking good. I can still taste it now. I’m ready for the hunt when you are.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex chokes the life out of a girl. I am a fan of erotic asphyxiation, but it is a dangerous fetish. I met a guy on an asphyxiation site. We hooked up last night. It was a risk, but a risk that I was willing to take because I get off so hard with it. I am a pain slut. He promised to not go easy on me. He had fantasies about strangling a girl. I wanted to be that girl! We got together last night. I had him come over to my house. I had a variety of ropes, belts and scarves to use, but he preferred his hands. He put his hands on my throat as he kissed me and ripped my clothes off with the other hand. I was fucking drenched at the thought of him fucking me after I passed out. I lost consciousness quickly. He woke me up with smelling salts. His cock was buried in my ass when I woke up. His big hand around my throat. He said I was turning blue and purple around my neck already. That turned him on more. He fucked me harder. I spent the night passing out and being revived. My ass, pussy and neck were all abused. I loved every moment of it too.

Alien Dream Fuck

Fantasy phone sex

Getting fucked by an alien is just so good I can’t wait for my alien man to fuck me hard with his big fat fucking cock. I can take it and I love it and he loves to fuck me just like it out of this world. I’m a hot fucking bitch and I’ve always liked Strange Love so this love is the best of them all. I love it when my alien boyfriend fucks me and anyone else that I demand for him to fuck just like he fucked my neighbor. My neighbor is such a fucking fag I knew that he would know how to appreciate a big fat 16in bone hard super strange cock. My neighbor is such a fucking faggot sissy boy. He loves to get blindfolded and fucked until he’s unconscious. I am going to climb on top of his face is what I was saying while he was being fucked like a madman by that big fat strange green cum cock. The abuse was amazing and I loved every fucking second of it. Have You Ever Wanted and needed and lusted for an out-of-this-world experience? I have I always do that’s why my dreams and my fantasies seem to take me over. Come with me into one of my Dark Twisted alien fantasies we can have so much fun. Be my fucking sissy be my goddamn come eating faggot.

 

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way to Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is uncomplicated for me. I can get off and be done with it you know? A man serves me no purpose except as an accomplice. And that is only because he is paying me and helping me to kill. When it comes to romance, I have no interest in that. I like to fuck. But I don’t enjoy pillow talk, foreplay or snuggling. That is why when I find a man I am attracted to, I kill him. I am just like a praying mantis. I must be patient. It takes a couple hours for rigor mortis to kick in. Postmortem rigidity does wonders to a cock. It is the only way for a sick bitch like me to get off because as soon as one of you morons starts to talk, I have lost all desire to fuck. I was horny last night, and the morgue had nothing I was interested in, so I went hunting. I found Trevor, a handsome black man with a huge bulge in his jeans. I spiked his drink, took him home and killed him. I waited about 2 hours and that black cock was as hard as it ever would be again. I rode him until I came so fucking hard. I got laid and now I have some dark meat for Thanksgiving dinner too. That is what I call a win-win situation.

Midnight Ball

castration phone sexYou begged me to cut off those worthless nuts. I laughed at you and asked why you would do such a thing. I was filled with glee when you told me what I already knew. You are a worthless, no dick loser. No one would ever let you fuck them so your best option is to just end your misery and become a sissy. A panty wearing slut who bends over for every hard cock that demands you to. A cum dump for faggots and big hairy guys who love young boys.
I sharpen my knife and watch your face. The potion I had given you is starting to take effect. You thought it was something to numb the pain. But it was actually my own recipe to stir the demons within you. You’ll hallucinate as waves of terror wash over you. I’ll appear as a monster, ripping your worthless member and sac out by its roots, and dancing around the fire with them. Howling at the swamp moon, we’ll celebrate your castration by restraining you and allowing the Cajun savages of the night to take turns penetrating your tight virgin ass. You’ll awake later with no memory of the whole thing except a man-pussy full of cum and a bloody stub where your manhood used to be.

Our thanksgiving is special

taboo phone sexOur thanksgiving day celebration around here is very different than most. We don’t eat turkey we eat young girls instead. I get a very young girl, a healthy one with no drugs in her system and I plump her up for a few weeks. Then we shave her and clean her and rub her with oils and spices and pop her into the oven. The real fun is watching her slowly die in the oven as we slow roast her, the girl always starts off screaming and trying to get out but she is all tied up and completely helpless so all she can really do is lay there and suffer. Eventually she dies and starts to get fall off the bone tender while the skin gets nice and crispy. That’s when we finally pull her out and get to eating. Eating girlmeat is an acquired taste only for the most twisted people, do you think it’s something you would enjoy?