Snuff sex is all I am good for. He made that abundantly clear the other night. We met on Tinder. He wanted a submissive whore to fuck. I was hoping for bondage, maybe some light BDSM fun. That shit was too vanilla for him. Not what he wanted at all. He wanted to hurt me. He tied me up with my own rope in my own bedroom and whipped me. He was a lifestyle S and Mer. He brought his whips and chains and other BDSM equipment. I was not getting the Fifty Shades of Gray treatment I was in the mood for. I was getting the Saw torture porn treatment. He cut and burned my flesh. I screamed bloody murder. That made him harder. I was scared. He pierced my nipples and my clit with a long needle. Torture sex got him off. Not what I signed up for, at least not that night. I was not sure if I was going to live or die. I was bleeding. I was battered. I was defeated. He left me tied up and in pain until a neighbor rescued me. Never again will I do Tinder.
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Halloween will be perfect
I love Halloween so much, I get to dress up and wear a full mask and body costume so that no one will be able to recognize me and take as many little brats as I want! It’s so easy too, the trick is to not dress up too scary so all the little ones will flock to me, then I just load em up in my van and take them out to my cabin in the woods where I have several horny sadistic men waiting for them. They pay me well to bring them little whores to fuck and kill it is my busiest night of the year for sure. I love seeing their little terrified faces as they suffer and bleed for me, they all die screaming for their mommies to save them, oh well I guess those neglectful bitches should never have left their little precious brats go out all alone now they have to pay the price!
Gangbang Rape Porn with Lesbians
Gangbang rape porn with women is more brutal than with men. I sometimes must do business with this lesbian dealer because no one else will trade sex for drugs with an old bitch with old holes. Jeanie will, but she makes me work for that bag of powder. I was desperate last night after being turned down by 4 dealers. I sent her a text. I got smiley emojis back, so I knew she was down to make a deal. I didn’t know she would sick her young cheerleader cunts on me. Five college coeds with mommy issues. Jeanie was filming the violent attack because she can profit off these sorts of underground videos. I was not high enough to take the pain. Fists in my ass and cunt. Strap-ons and big dildos down my throat and up my holes. Lots of ass slapping, face spitting and nipple pinching too. Oh, and let’s not forget about all the hair pulling too. One of the cheerleader cunts yanked out a big chunk of my red locks. My head was bleeding but she just laughed. They all laughed. Eventually, they got bored with me and stopped. I was a hot mess. Ass and cunt swollen and gaping. Scalp bleeding. My alabaster skin was turning blue and purple quickly from the abuse too. I am such a taboo phone sex slut that I take the abuse just to score some dope.
Killing Francis
He was a weak effeminate man named Francis, perfect for killing. It was all too easy to lure him to my place, I told him he would be starring in a film but I never told him that it would be a snuff film and he would be the star. I restrained him spread eagle standing up and then revealed the audience and told him that my movie was called “Killing Francis” and that he would be dying in it for real. He cried like a little bitch and begged me not to kill him but it was far too late to stop at that point… not that I would have anyway. I beat poor wittle Francis to death while everyone watched and cheered, his own mother was there watching and cheering me on too. She named him Francis on purpose because she knew that he would grow up to be a weak little bitch boy. He died like he lived as a little bitch and I left him there to rot.
Taboo Phone Sex October
Taboo phone sex is in full swing during October. Maybe all those slasher films are inspiring people to explore their dark desires. I can only hope. Violence on TV and in the movies helps make monsters like me! I have no moral compass. I have no guilt. I lack empathy. I am the perfect killing machine. Men come to me to help them with their murderous impulses. I am always a willing accomplice. Mr. Smith wanted his ex-wife killed. It was not just a simple contract killing. He wanted her tortured. I didn’t ask why because I didn’t care. I was being paid well for the task. I did some research on her habits and patterns to decide when the best time was to execute her. I saw her new husband and I knew why she was wanted dead. It didn’t take me long to put together this was a simple revenge murder. My guess was she left her husband for a hung man, a real man. I know I was being paid well to kill her, so I talked to her and suggested she make me a better offer. She married up, not down with hubby number two. She doubled my pay to kill her ex and to castrate him. Now, she was talking my language. I love to sever the balls of spiteful small dicked losers. My client was jealous that his wife married a better man with a bigger dick and a bigger bank account. One less small dick loser in the world is a win for all mankind. I went back to my original client and I killed him but before he died, I took his cock and balls. I let him know that his ex made me a better deal. The horrified look on his face when he realized he had been double crossed was priceless. I tortured him for hours before I put him out of everyone’s misery. If you hire me to kill someone, just make sure that someone can’t make me a better offer.
Ass rape porn black hoe
Ass rape porn is how it started. This white guy I was dating would always watch it. I kept catching him watching it. I was upset at first, I wondered if the only reason he was with me was to force fuck a black ass. Then one night in bed when we were cuddling as usual I felt his hand running up against my cheeks.
Before long his finger was sliding in my ass. I’d never done anal before. I thought it was gross and dirty. So even is little finger hurt. By that point I was resolute that I wanted no part in it. I told him to stop and he removed his finger.
Then without saying a word he grabbed the lube we kept in the nightstand and rubbed it on himself. I knew exactly what he intended to do. This ass hole was going to rape my ass just like on his ass porn videos.
He rolled me on my stomach and filled me up ripping me and ravaging me. He buried my face in a pillow to muffle my screams. At first I thought I’d never forgive him. And then I came.
Taboo Phone Sex Ghost Story
I have a taboo phone sex story to share that is appropriate for Halloween. My own Blair Witch story. My stepson kidnapped me the other night. I was asleep in bed and he snatched me up and took me to this abandoned house with a history of hauntings. I was not sure if it was urban legend or not, but I didn’t want to find out if it was truth or fiction. He said he would win money if I stayed in the haunted house all night. Fuck that shit, I told him, and I tried to get out. He was not alone. His friends grabbed me and used restraints to force me to stay. I was bound to a chair in an abandoned creepy house. They joked that I was going to be the ass rape porn star of a ghost or demon. I almost pissed myself. I knew they had cameras set up, but I had hoped they would stay. I was scared. This house was the scene of a brutal family murder decades ago. The house could never be sold because of its murderous history and today it’s a dilapidated scary house right out of a horror movie.
They left me there. I tried to think of other things as the time passed, but I was shaking. I felt weird things like hot and cold air. I swore it felt like someone was groping me, but I saw no one. Then, I knew I was not crazy. Hands were around my throat choking me. I saw no one. I felt a presence, however. A strong demonic presence. Something entered me. My body shook and convulsed from a violent fuck, but no one was visible. No one was in the house. If my stepson was punking me, I didn’t know how he was doing it. For hours I was ravaged by an unknown presence. Ghost fucked. Demon fucked. I didn’t know what, but I was fucked. As soon as the sun rose, the presence was gone. My stepson and his friends came back for me. I was chained as they left me, but I was covered in bruises and cuts. They played back the video and saw me thrashing about as I was being assaulted. I was not crazy. I was part of my stepson’s private Blair Witch project. I have no idea who or what assaulted me, but I vowed I would never go near that house again.
Sex with Dead Bodies
I was at a Halloween party with this guy who said he loved having sex with dead bodies. I thought he was joking until he showed me his morgue ID. He works at the county morgue. I have heard about creepy shit like this, but thought it was just urban legend. He asked me if I had ever fucked a dead man. I had never even thought about it until he told me when the cadavers first come in, the men have hard cocks from rigamortis. I started thinking about all those stiff dead dicks attached to men who couldn’t hurt me, who couldn’t shame me either. I know I am a taboo phone sex slut, but this was extreme taboo even for me. We got high together, and he took me to where he works. Signed me in as a visitor. I was walking around with the dead. I was scared and aroused at the same time. He found this black young gang banger who was shot just hours ago. He was on the slab awaiting process of the body. My new friend processes cadavers of crime scenes. He worked quickly to get the DNA evidence he needed for the police so the cock would still be stiff as a board. When he was done, he told me to hop on the cock and take it for a ride while I could. My morgue buddy jacked his cock watching me fuck a dead man. The dead man’s cock didn’t feel dead. It was warm and twitching inside my pussy. I felt wickedly sinful. I had never even thought about necrophilia before. Now, I may never stop thinking about it. I came so hard and so did my buddy. He didn’t mind sloppy seconds because there was no cum in me. Dead men can fuck but they can’t cum.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Mommy
He had rape phone sex fantasies of his mother. I helped him. I hear all the time from callers about their cock teasing mommies. Or worse, domineering no more wire hanger kind of mothers. I have an easy answer for that. Revenge. Force fuck your mother. Torture your mother. Degrade your mother. Make her pay for denying you her pussy or affection or both. There is nothing worse than a mother who lacks maternal instincts. That is why I will never be a mother. I have zero maternal instincts. I have no problem, however, helping you explore your anger, even hatred, for your mother. Tom is a 40-year-old man with mommy issues. His mother smothers him, controls him, ruins his relationships, guilts him and denies him her pussy. I helped him with the revenge. I wanted him to kill the old hag, but he just wanted to fuck her. She walked around the house half naked when he was young. She had many a lover over and flaunted it. She had him wash her back as a teen boy then scolded him for getting a boner when he saw his mother naked. The bitch needed a lesson. He was paying for my assistance. I was his accomplice phone sex partner, so I went with the program. I broke into her house in the middle of the night and set the scene. I blindfolded her. I even gave her a roofie to cloud her mind. Her son joined the party in a BDSM mask and forced his cock in all her holes. First time was privy to such an old bitch getting dicked. It was more enjoyable than I imagined it would be. The bitch had it coming. Women of any age just can’t get away with cock teasing men all their lives. You reap what you sow bitch.
Kidnapping phone sex
I helped snatch up a group of brats for a guy I know. I pulled off the absolute perfect plan and got paid for doing it, twice! I met a guy on the internet offering me a big wad of cash for 4-5 little fuck sluts for a snuff film he was making. I came up with this plan years ago but finally had everything I needed to pull it off. I got a job as a limo driver and had permission to use the car to make extra cash on the side during my down time. I waited until the week before homecoming. I knew small towns go crazy over that shit. I placed an ad in a random paper, advertising a limo service for the night of the dance. I got a client booked within an hour. A group of little assholes, the perfect age range and everything! I made them pay me $500 to pick them up and bring them to the dance. I picked them up and laughed to myself as they made shitty little comments to me. I rolled up the privacy screen and flipped them off. I will have the last laugh anyway. These little pricks just thought they were going to the dance. I put the limo in park and got out to open the doors. The windows were blacked out so they had no idea where we were. I opened the door for them and as they stepped out of the car, they realized we weren’t at the dance. They were in the warehouse in front of a group of rough looking men. These guys were going to use them, torture them and eventually snuff them out and dispose of them like trash. The guy in charge handed me an envelope and I glanced inside. I slid in the $500 I was paid for the ride and laugh to myself as I get back in the car. Just another day on the job.