Tag: Taboo phone sex

Violent Phone Sex Memories

violent phone sexI am no stranger to violent phone sex fantasies. Men have been hurting me all my life. My caller last night wanted me to go back into my past to talk about my daddy issues. He wanted to hear about painful memories. I am a submissive slut, so I sucked up my personal pain to tell my caller what he wanted. One of my earliest memories of my father was not long after my mother left us for another man. Daddy had some friends over. They were drinking and playing poker. I had gone to bed. I woke up when I heard my bedroom door bust open. Daddy and his friends came into my room. I could smell the whiskey on their breath. I was scared. Even at that young of an age, I knew a bunch of grown men standing around my bed was not a good thing.  I sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes. I asked daddy what was going on. He ripped my clothes off, shoved a washcloth in my mouth and invited his friends to fuck me. I now know it was a gangbang rape porn. I cried, screamed and fought as drunk old men pushed their cocks into my tiny pussy. It seemed like it went on for hours. It probably did. When they left, I was messy. Their cum was oozing out of me, along with lots of blood. I was so sore. I tried to pee, and it burned. I washed myself up, changed my sheets and cried in bed all alone. From that day on, I was just daddy’s fucking whore. It was the night that began my life as daddy’s little subby bitch. I may have left my father, but I am still a subby bitch. Just now, I like being used by groups of men.

Darkness falls on the swamp

accomplice phone sexIt’s dark out tonight without even a glimpse of the moon through the fog. The perfect night for hunting in the swamps. Teenagers come to fuck in the darkness. They don’t notice that I’m right here, watching them, and waiting. It’s so easy. Wait until the little fucker is busting a nut in his whore. Grab the car door and they are mine. Unless the guy is worthy, he just becomes gator food. If he screams like a BITCH. Then I feed him to them alive. I keep the pretty little whores. All soft and smelling like a cum dumpster, she will amuse me for hours. Tonight, I have a special male friend waiting for her. He has a craving for flesh. Nothing better than a Louisiana BBQ. Rub her with oil and throw on some Cajun seasoning. My pussy drools just thinking about it. Care to join me on a little hunting trip tonight? I have a craving for some fresh meat.

Accomplice Phone Sex

accomplice phone sexI love being an accomplice phone sex partner. Guys want me too as their partner because I have no limits. I lack empathy or remorse, which makes me the perfect killing and kidnapping machine. This guy I know is a big wig in the sex trade. He contracts with me occasionally to procure him some young talent. He pays well, so I don’t mind freelancing as a sex trader. I went to Chuck E Cheese and took twin girls. They were not being watched properly. Their babysitter was flirting with a young guy and her charges wandered off and found some danger. I drugged them once at my car then drove them straight to their new life of hell. My friend was extremely impressed. These twin girls were so young, he could get double the normal price. Plus, they were little white girls in pristine condition. Princesses, not illegal or ethnic ghetto trash. Most of the girls he deals with are illegal brats smuggled into the US that no one will miss or the white trash brats of strippers and whores or junkies. These angels were like the fuck trophies of the Hollywood elite. He planned to auction off their virginity to the highest bidder first, then sell them to who ever paid the most to have them. I knew these girls’ lives were about to forever change from one of privilege to one of fear and fucking. But that is not my worry. I got paid. Plus, I hate little brats.

He beat me black and blue

taboo phone sexHe’s beaten my face black and blue as a true submissive whore, the camera is still filming me crying as he brings his fist back again to the back of my head, ripping out a chunk of my hair this time. I am crying but it’s pointless because I am his breeding whore to do whatever he wants with, his submissive fucking slut to abuse like the piece of shit I know I am. He’s got me tied up, tightly bound so I can’t fight against him – he wants me in the most pain as possible. He loves seeing me suffer, he loves taking out all his anger on me and letting his friends use me too. His friend has his cock down my throat and I feel myself start to gag violently on his dick, I am choking on my snot from crying too, and this only makes him more turned on so he’s fucking my mouth while the other guy is pumping into my pussy that swollen cock feels like it’s ready to burst. His balls slapping against my ass and the others in my face I know he’s about to fill my cunt with his babybatter. As soon as he blows his load in my pussy he’s moving to my ass and slapping me in the face calling me a stupid fucking bitch. The one who was just in my mouth goes straight to my pussy making sure he gets his load of cum in me too, I am being told now that I must beg for it. So there I am, crying and whimpering and begging for a huge load of cum to fill me up already feeling the warm load in my pussy. Once they’re done using me like a sex slave and breeding whore I am tied to the chair as they start up a machine… the sound is so familiar but I can’t quite put my finger on it. Suddenly the pain I feel on my breast soon tells me this a tattoo gun and he’s writing “submissive whore” on my left tit. This makes me hysterical but he’s far from done. It takes hours but he ends up tattooing all over my body, “breeding whore, cum dumpster, bitch, slave, stupid slut, fucktoy.” my body is bloody and bruised but I am his piece of art. He and his friends spit on me before they go, then cover my ruined body in their warm piss. They leave me tied up, helpless so they can use me again later if they want….they’re just trying to make an army of stupid sluts just like me to abuse and I am the vessel, the breeding whore that will give this to them.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Torture

medical fetish phone sexHe wanted medical fetish phone sex. I thought maybe that just meant some demented gynecologist fun. Guys love to mutilate and abuse a woman’s private parts. Not sure why, but they do. I was sitting on a table with my legs in the stirrups waiting for the speculum to crank my cunt open. That didn’t happen. What did happen was an electric taser was shoved up my pussy. He shocked my internal girl parts. I was convulsing and going into shock. He just turned up the voltage. I could smell my flesh burning. I was cooking from the inside out. He said it was forced sterilization because a stupid whore like me should not be allowed to reproduce. The pain was beyond anything I felt before. Smoke was coming out of my cunt. My flesh was charred. His cock was hard from my pain. He wanted to fuck my sterile cunt. He wanted to see if the sterilization worked. He fucked my burnt cunt for like 5 minutes before cumming. It felt like an eternity because I was so sore. I have no doubt he permanently sterilized me. My pussy is still in pain.

Daddy’s Accomplice

accomplice phone sexAs a submissive whore to my daddy, when he suggested that we go looking for some new little trainees I was sure to oblige. I love my daddy and live to please him. We went to a park in a neighboring town and waited. Soon the playgrounds were full of sweet young things. As their mothers or nannies chatted amongst themselves it was easy to distract a little one. Daddy had his eye on this cute little blonde hair blue eyed darling. I put myself in a position to quickly grab her and hurried towards daddy’s van. No one noticed we took her, and we drove off to daddy’s workshop. Once there I could see daddy was going to have his way with her and that she probably would not survive the night. Sometimes daddy just can not help himself and gets too aggressive. I helped daddy by holding her down and he tore into her tight little pussy destroying it. Not quite done he flipped her over and started pounding her little brown hole. He grabbed her little neck and tightened his grip with every pound. Soon I could see she was no longer fighting and laying there lifeless. That didn’t stop daddy and he turned her over and opened her mouth and proceeded to throat fuck her little dead body until he shot his load all over her. He then smiled, cleaned himself up and went to get himself a beer. Being the little whore I am, I took the little limp body to dispose of it, but not until after I licked my daddy’s cum off of her body.

Torture Sex Death

torture sexIt was a torture sex night for me. I was not prepared for it. I was out dancing with girlfriends. I hooked up with this guy who told me to call an Uber when we were done fucking. He said he doesn’t drive trash home. I was embarrassed and humiliated, so I left. I called the Uber, but I got in the wrong car. Boy, was it the wrong car. He had a fake Uber decal. I never paid attention to what my driver looked like or what car he was driving. This poser drove me to some underground club. He pulled me out of the back of his car kicking and screaming. We were soon inside some dark club. It was a BDSM looking place. It was far more sinister than BDSM, however. This was some sort of torture chamber. As he dragged me downstairs and through hallways, I heard screams. I got glimpses of women being tortured and mutilated. The driver got to a room, knocked then handed me over to another man in exchange for money. He was just the wrangler. This tall handsome man looked me up and down, then strapped me to a table. I saw all the medical instruments next to me on a little metal tray. He started to cut my flesh and peel back layers of my skin. He branded me too with his initials like some cult leader. He fucked me while pouring acid on my tits. My screams of agonizing pain made his cock harder. He started stabbing my big fake boobs as he fucked my ass. My blood made him harder too. I was in pain, crying, screaming and he just kept fucking the shit out of me. The more I cried, bled and screamed, the harder he fucked me. The fake Uber driver drove me to my death.

Sadistic Phone Sex

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex? Hell, yes. Don’t call me for your bullshit romantic fantasies. I will put a bullet to your head. I don’t give a shit about your needs, unless you have the need to kill like me. Most men I meet, can’t keep up with me. They are squeamish about blood and guts. Or, they just want to fucking cuddle or something stupid like that. Or, they tell you they just fantasize about bad shit but would never really harm someone. Where the fuck is the fun in that? I don’t do fake or fantasy. I was with this dude the other night who said he wanted to kill his ex-wife. I was so turned on. He was talking some violent shit. He wanted to rip her limbs off and fuck her with a baseball bat. He wanted to burn her nipples and cut off her clit. My cunt was wet. I was gathering up my shit to go make a snuff porn with her when he was like what are you doing. When I told him, I was gathering the shit we needed to snuff his ex, he freaked out. He was like, “no, no, no. I’m just kidding. I wouldn’t do that.” So, I killed him. I tore his limbs off and I fucked his ass with a baseball bat. I loved every moment of it too. I mean you can’t get me excited for a gory kill then tell me you were just joking. That is being a twat tease. I made a mess of my house, but I needed to kill. He may have just been fantasizing, but I was serious. Dead serious. It may be killer phone sex fantasies for you, but I am a sociopath. I am the female Ted Bundy or female Jack the ripper.

Karma’s Coming for You

 

snuff pornYou’ve heard that expression about Karma but it’s time you found out what Karma really means. As in some sadistic phone sex, of course. Karma coming for you. But soon you will be cumming for Karma. I’m back with a vengeance in all of my sadistic phone sex glory. Ready to put some hurt on worthless men who think women are simply play toys for their pleasure.
I’m not for the faint of heart. I’ll use Louisiana voo-doo to make you scream like a girl. Nothing makes my pussy wetter than a squealing piglet. You thought I was gonna be the victim when you picked me up walking near the swamps, didn’t you? So, now here you are, bound, naked, and crying out to your maker. Who’s the bitch, now?

I’m craving a little fun. What shall we play first? A little pressure on those worthless nuts? I’ll be easy on you the first call but I love pushing the limits. Maybe some CBT? Or how about a little ass rape fantasy. You obviously have dark desires or you wouldn’t dare be calling me. Let’s explore them together. I have no limits when it comes to sex and violence. Karma is here. Can you handle the consequences of your sins?

 

Snuff Sex Victim

snuff sexSnuff sex is what I am good for, according to him. If I didn’t do what he said, he would have shot me dead. It was not like I wanted to bring him a little girl to fuck. Luckily, I don’t have daughters, or he would have forced me to bring one of them to him. I guess I was glad that I didn’t have a girl. I had to snatch one from the park. I used the lost puppy story to lure her away. It was broad daylight. I took a risk, but my life was at stake. I owed him a lot of money that I couldn’t repay and bringing him a little one for his rape phone sex fantasies made us even. I had no choice. I gave that sweet girl a death sentence. He tied me up once I delivered the girl because he didn’t believe I wouldn’t try to help her. I watched him fuck her. She screamed for her mommy. I felt bad, but it was out of my hands. He fucked her ass too. She was bleeding and screaming, and I was forced to watch. Now that I did this for him, I know he will ask more and more from me. I guess I should just feel lucky I am still alive.