Tag: Taboo phone sex

She shouldn’t have trusted me

taboo phone sexSome girls will just trust anyone and it is always their downfall. This girl really thought that I was making a legitimate movie, she thought it was just some stupid horror flick that she would make and get paid for and move on with her life, she had no idea that it was all real and that instead of getting paid, she would be getting killed instead. It started out easy for her, she was tied to a bed and the guy was just pretending to hit her… but then I gave him the signal and he hit her for real. The look on her face was priceless she started to cry and demanded that we let her out of her restraints but we just kept beating her and ripped off all her clothes. Then I had the biggest blackest meanest motherfucker come in there and literally fuck that stupid whore to death, it was hot as fuck!

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasies

cannibalism phone sexI have cannibalism phone sex fantasies. I know that is pretty sick, right? I fantasize about being killed, cooked and eaten by a man. Not sure where my fantasies come from. I am a submissive whore, but I want to live. Well, most days I want to live. I saw a movie a couple years ago called The Green Inferno. It is a horror movie about some college do gooders lost in Amazon jungle. They find a lost tribe who thinks they are dinner. Watching men and women being tortured as meal preparation made my pussy wet. I started thinking about a hitchhiker picking me up and having me as dinner. I thought about meeting the real Hannibal Lector and him dining on my flesh. The idea that I can serve a man better in death than I can in life gets me off.  I don’t want it done slowly though. I want to be tortured first. I also want to be seasoned. Sautee my tits in an olive oil, butter my insides as well as my outsides and season me with some garden vegetables. I want the man who consumes me to get a hard cock smelling my flesh burn. So, what do you think? We can make a snuff porn and have dinner together!

I Crave The Pain

Evil phone sexI need some nipple torture and a really good cunt beating. I spent all last night getting pounded hard with dick. Dick came to my door all night long looking for a cheap whore to fuck. I can’t pass up the dick and if you bring some cock I won’t even ask you for any money and most everybody knows my reputation. And they were cruel to me and my body. Kicking, cutting hitting, punching, and striking me with leather straps with metal studs on them. I was squirting with ever strike to my body and each man knew it. The cum from the previous guy was still not dry on my skin or was still leaking out my cunt or ass. These guys were not here to make love to me or to respect me. They can do that at home with their wives and girlfriends. They were here because they know what a cheap pain slut coke whore I am.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sexHe wanted an accomplice phone sex partner. I am not a sadistic, but I am a drug addict. He Knew my weakness and he used it to get me to kidnap a young girl for him. I lured her away from the swimming pool. My accomplice was waiting in a car in the parking lot. It was easy to take her, even in public. Scary how easy it was too. I felt bad because I knew he had something evil in store for her. She would not survive the day. My need for coke outweighed my concern for her life, however. I know that makes me evil. Just as evil as my accomplice who was going to have snuff sex with her tiny body. I sat in the corner getting high. I did lines of powder while he penetrated her tight virgin holes. She was bleeding from her cunt and ass. She was crying for her mommy. I just cowered in the corner doing lines trying to forget that I brought a young sweet girl to a nightmare she would never awake from. He violated her repeatedly for hours. Once he couldn’t cum anymore, he snapped her neck in two. He made me bury her tiny body. He made me just as guilty as him. In many ways, I was more guilty.

I killed her because I wanted to

taboo phone sexI killed this stupid little whore just because I felt like it. She hadn’t done anything wrong at all I just picked her randomly, I guess it was just her day to die. She was young and innocent and oh so trusting, she thought I was her friend but she couldn’t have been more wrong. I took her back to my place and tied her to the bed. She protested of course but I forced her down and did it anyway. I grabbed out a bunch of toys and used them all on her, stretching her fuckholes open until they ripped and bled while she screamed and cried. The torture lasted for hours I was so wet watching her suffer. Eventually she died and that’s when I finally came it was so hot to kill that stupid whore, I guess bitches will never learn to not go with strangers huh?

Bondage Phone Sex Gone Awry

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is unpredictable. I sign up for some BDSM games and sometimes it gets out of control. Last night was one such night. I responded to an ad for an experienced BDSM model. I have been a fetish model for 15 years now. I have been a highlighted model on all the top fetish sites too, so I thought I would be perfect for the job. It was a scam. When I arrived, I was trapped. There was no modeling gig. I was forced to do life sex shows. BDSM sex shows for an online audience. The director was my captor. He showed me pictures of previous models. They were all dead. Beaten to death it looked like. I was going to be making a snuff porn if I didn’t give him what he wanted. I was duped into being a sex slave. I spent the entire day getting fucked in the ass. That wasn’t all either. He choked me repeatedly until I passed out. He would put something under my nose to revive me, just to choke me out again. I was screaming for help, but his audience thought it was staged. I was a trapped fetish model, forced to do live BDSM shows or die. I managed to escape only because I have been a prisoner before. I am sure I will be again too.

Blasphemy Sex is Fucking Hot

blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex is so fucking hot. I am not a religious girl. If I worship anything it is Satan. Hell, I believe in. Heaven? Not so much. I snuck into a church last night with a male friend. We decimated the place. First, we fucked in the pews leaving cum spots all over the very places that God’s stupid ass followers sit to hear the bullshit out of the Bible. We pissed in the holy water used for baptisms and shit. I fucked my cunt with crosses. My accomplice shit on the Bibles then wiped his ass with pages from within it. We wrote Satan Rules and drew symbols of the Beast all over the walls. We broke the stain glassed windows. It was just two of us, but that stupid church looked like a gang destroyed it by the time we were done. When the congregation came to worship their dead deity, they would get the shock of their life. My partner and I came so hard thinking of the shock of that flock of stupid ass people who believe in God. We even left pig blood all over the church and pictures of little ones getting fucked. Fuck them loser church goers. Biggest hypocrites around. They should trust in Satan instead. Satan isn’t a hypocrite. I love blasphemy phone sex.

Anal Torture Sex During Fireworks

torture sexAnal torture sex is never fun, not even for an anal sex whore. While my sons were watching fireworks with their dad, I was with my drug dealer working off an old debt. Marcus and his friends gang banged my ass until it prolapsed. My ass has prolapsed before. Honestly, I didn’t think twice about it. I can handle the pain. They didn’t stop there. They got out sex machines and double fucked me while their cocks got hard again. They joked about putting me back together again, just to tear me up all over again. I was crying. The dildos on the sex machines were lubed up in Ben Gay. So, my prolapsed asshole was burning like it was on fire while they fucked me. They laughed. Pissed in my asshole to add salt to the wound. Marcus is not normally so brutal with me, but I did owe a sizeable amount of money to him. His friends had huge cocks and huge hands. They fucked me with fists too. It went on for hours. They would prolapse my asshole then fuck it back inside me again. Marcus told me I could earn some more coke by doing this again tomorrow. I am such a druggy whore, I agreed.

 

I tortured her

taboo phone sexThis little blonde bitch wanted to be my pet, she was thinking a little light bdsm, maybe a little pain. She had no idea at all what I am really capable of so it was funny really that she put so much trust in me when she really didn’t know me at all. I started out slow and easy, but plugs and spanking all nice and vanilla as far as I was concerned. The real fun all started once she was comfortable enough with  me to ask me to tie her up. I lovingly wrapped the ropes around her slowly but firmly, giving her no chance at escape and once she was all trussed up and couldn’t fight back even if she tried, well that is when I let my true self shine thru. I began to beat her and shoved bigger and bigger plugs up her ass, I was ripping that tight asshole open and she was bleeding everywhere. She was screaming her safe word and begging me to stop but I wouldn’t I just kept on going until I was satisfied and she was quite dead. I guess she should have never trusted me huh?

Domination Phone Sex on the Fourth

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is what I get for The Fourth of July. I hate fireworks. Never been a fan because I startle easily. Master knows this and he had a special celebration for me at the strike of midnight last night. He started his 4th of July celebration with fireworks. He was not shooting them off in the back yard with friends while drinking. He was lighting them off in his dungeon near my naked body. It was to terrorize me. I suffer from PTSD from my youth. My sadistic father would toss caps and other loud firecrackers at my feet and get off on watching me piss myself and cry. Master is even more sadistic than my father. He put a bunch of firecrackers in my ass and let them off. They burned my asshole and the flesh on my butt checks. It was torture sex, pure torture. They joked about my burning flesh like it was nothing. They pissed on my ass to put out the flames, but I knew better. They wanted to hurt me even more. Piss on my open wounds brought me to tears. They just laughed at the cry baby who didn’t like fireworks. They have been gang banging me ever since.