Tag: Taboo phone sex

Sex with dead bodies is all he wants

Since my unc loves Sex with dead bodies, he would purposely knock me out and use my holes. “Come here little slut” he says to me as he pulls some rope out. “Close your eyes” he would instruct me to do. With fear in my body, I did as he asked. Once my eyes are closed my uncle rips my clothes off and starts to tie me up. “What a dumb little slut you are” he laughs as he puts me in the position he wants.

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With my ass in the air and my face to the pillow I knew he was going to torture me. As he slams a dildo in my ass I try to scream but I can’t, my mouth is taped, and my uncle pushes my head down to the pillow. “There’s no point in fighting but if you do it makes it so much more fun for me” me unc says laughing. After some hard fucking of my ass, I could feel and smell blood dripping down my legs. Then I feel my uncle wrap his hands around my neck after he pulls the dildo out my ass.

After that he pushes his hard man cock in my butthole using the blood as lube. “You will see what bitches like you were made for” he says as he pounds my asshole. Then I feel my uncle start to suffocate me and squeeze on my neck. The pain from him thrusting his cock in my ass made me not notice how hard he was squeezing my neck.

Until I felt I could no longer breathe. I started to see stars and my body got weak. But my uncle’s pounding got harder too. As I passed out my uncle said, “that’s right bitch just stop breathing”. When I woke up, I was sore and dripping with his sperm. He just loves fucking a small limp body.

Ass Rape Porn on Mother’s Day Says I Love You Mom

ass rape pornFor Mother’s Day, I made an ass rape porn with my son. He brought me premium coke, to ease the pain while he beat me beautiful for our fans. Honestly, I still have not healed from our last encounter. So, now, I am sporting a mix and match look. Old bruises with fresh ones. And my body and face look like a mixture of black, blue, and purple bruises, which only arouses my boy more.

Seems like the older I get, the more abuse I can take. My asshole has so many miles, I need a butt blog or a thong to help keep it on the inside of my ass, not the outside. But of course, as soon as I arrived for my mommy makeover, my son forced me to remove my teeth and my butt plug. My asshole is his cock sleeve. A pretty pink cock sleeve. As soon as my asshole popped out, I heard the chimes. My boy buried my face in his cocaine. Then immediately went into the torture sex. Lots of men at home with mommy issues on Mother’s Day.

Boys Need a Mommy for Their Rape Fantasies

Immediately, I became his punching bag. Thank goodness the coke helped dull the pain because he wanted to put bruises on top of bruises. In between punches, he pissed in my mouth and nose, forcing me to drink his urine. When I saw the zip ties, I panicked a bit, and snorted more coke. First, he zip tied my tits. Then he put one around my neck like a choke collar. And I struggled to breathe. When he put the one on my prolapsed butt, I heard the barrage of chimes. His viewing audience knew what would come next.

With my asshole unable to retreat, my boy shoved his fist up his momma’s prolapse. My asshole engulfed his fist and the tips poured in. What happened next is a bit of a blur. Perhaps the coke or the concussion or both muddied my recall of the night. But I know he started punching my face and kicking me in the ribs while he pinned my arms and legs to the floor. He would take turns smacking me with his cock and his hands. Luckily, he let me snort some coke from the huge bowl.

Use My Prolapsed Asshole Like Your Cock Sleeve

He beat me retarded. In the full nelson pose, with my prolapse out, he rammed my head into the sheetrock wall. I saw stars. My boy used his mom like a battering ram, a toilet and a cock sleeve. I felt dizzy and disoriented after a few thrusts into the sheetrock wall. My boy concussed his mother. And his viewing audience egged him on. At one point I was suspended in the air by the sheetrock. My son rammed me so hard into the wall, I went through it. Blood trickled down my face and I saw stars.

My zip tied boobs hung down over the hole my body put in the wall. While my prolapsed ass hung on the other side. Even though I saw stars and heard chimes, my son did not care. I am his cash cow, his fuck meat, his toilet. But he loves me. Why else keep me coked up so I do not feel the pain. He placed a plastic bag over my head and battered up with the steel bat to treat my prolapsed ass like a pinata.

Two days later, I feel the pain of my boy’s rape phone sex fantasies. My shit pipe dangles on the outside even more than before. I have new bruises on top of old bruises. Perhaps, I have a concussion too. But I got my coke and on Mother’s Day. My boy loves me.

Ass Rape porn extreme fantasy babysitter 

Ass rape pornAss rape porn made with one of the tiny tots I babysit. When Brain asked me to come over while I was at little Stacey’s house watching her overnight, I knew what his cock wanted. She’s a pretty little redhead with chubby legs and freckles, just like I was at that age. I have been eating her little booty hole and telling her if she tells anyone I will kill her mommy. I should kill her mommy anyway and kidnap this special little tot!

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Her tiny pigtails bounced as she squealed with delight, not knowing the darkness that lurked behind the seemingly innocent night. Brain stood behind us, his evil daddy dick pushing into my teen ass!! I saw the red light on his As I continued to lick and penetrate her tiny anus with my fingers, Stacey’s cries filled the room. That only excited my accomplice daddy more! 

I could feel his hardness against me, and I knew it was only a matter of time before he’d bend her over and plunge his fat cock deep inside her. With every thrust, the house would creak, our secret sin echoing through the walls. That’s when the Video Camera came out to play! Forever capturing her rosebud fuck demise!

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It was time for little Stacey to have an ass assault on her innocence. As I wiped my mouth, I picked up her chubby little body and positioned her just right!  This was my gift to her, I thought, something she would never forget – a horrifying Babysitter phone sex memory that would haunt her for the rest of her life. He was about to unleash his inner beast upon her tiny, innocent body. He didn’t know it yet, but tonight’s events would be the catalyst for his descent into the abyss of depravity. How cute she is and oblivious to the hellish nightmare we were creating for her! Her ass opened as I counted to three and plunged her down on daddy Brian’s cock so hard!

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                Cheap phone sex is how we get down here and I know you love it and can’t get enough. You can explore your sexuality and darkest fantasies with me since we are no taboo kind of girls. I’m all about darker fantasies such as pain and torture sex.

                Come to me baby and let me tell you how much pain turns me on. Most people run away from pain, but I live for it. The more it hurts, the more my pussy tingles and the wetter my panties get. I have a favorite knife that I love to play with, with all my victims. If you are good to me, maybe I’ll let you use it on me!

                Tie me up and bring all your friends along for the ride. I want to start by being groped by random hands and objects and fucked and raped in the ass and my tight little pussy. Take my knife and start cutting into my thighs, on either side of my pussy until the blood flows out. Put your fingers in my blood and touch my face; Paint my face red!

                Grab anything you can find to fuck me in the pussy. The closest thing within reach is a monster carrot. You grab it and jam it up inside me. I wiggle around, trying to get out of my restraints. I’m so horny I start fucking and grinding on the carrot. You pull it out quick and cum squirts all over the place, as I scream in pleasure.

Sadistic Phone Sex Makes This Pain Slut’s Pussy Wet

Sadistic phone sex makes my pussy so fucking wet. The more twisted and sadistic the better.  I want you to break into my house.  I want to be stripped and tied up. After you have e all tied up, I want you to force me to suck your cock by fucking my face as hard as you can. I like it rough.

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When you are done  violating my face, I want you to take your cock and ravage  the rest of my holes. I want you to have no mercy.  Torture and use me however you please.  The more evil and sadistic your torture the wetter my pussy gets.   You can bring instruments to torture me,  Nipple clamps and pussy weights never disappoint.  I am one pain slut that will take the abuse and keep coming back for more.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Explore Our Desires For Young Cunt

killer phone sexKiller phone sex becomes more popular as the summer approaches. And I have a theory about that. When it warms up, we see girls and women dressed in less and less. We cock tease men in skimpy outfits and reject them. Men can only take so much rejection before they feel compelled to sink their big dicks into some warm flesh. And I want to be along for the ride. Maybe even help!

Usually, men hire me to be their accomplice because I have a specific set of skills than can aid in the capture and disposal of a cock tease. However, earlier in the week, I helped a guy for free. I am fucking him. So, he got a discount on this little cock tease neighbor. She enjoys cock teasing him. Since her parents are his neighbors, I have witnessed it firsthand.  The little bitch even insulted me. So, she had to disappear into the teen rape porn world.

Every Man Needs to Pump His Seed into a Young Girl

I provided his alibi. When she went missing, he was at dinner with her parents. Afterwards, he came to my place. Her parents thought she was at a sleepover, so she would not be missed for a bit.  In that time, we could fuck her and kill her. And we did. I sat on her face to muffle her screams. She appeared feisty. But all those little princess types act like that. We subdued her though.

From all the blood, I assumed she must have been a virgin. Never would have guessed that from the way she acted. She passed out a few times. But I always slapped her face back awake. My man tore up her tiny tight cunt. But that was nothing compared to what he did to her ass. His cock resembles a coke can. Thick as fuck. And girth destroys even a seasoned ass rape porn star.

We left that little girl destroyed. So, we had no choice but to bury her body in the woods. Sure, my lover may come under suspicion. However, with me as his accomplice, he has an airtight alibi for when she disappeared. Maybe I can help you kill a little cock tease too.

Bloody Phone Sex Fun in My New Closer to Home Kill Shack

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex with me can get graphic. I love a great splatter. I built a new kill shack in the woods. Half the size of the old fishing cabin I inherited. Although that first kill shack has some storied it could tell, I need something a little closer to home for when I act impulsively.

I do not know if with age, I have lost some of my patience. Or perhaps, the world just over produces assholes now. I am not that old to be so cynical, but I have never been a people person as they say, LOL. But my new kill shack is 10 miles from home, built on private property. And not my property either. But someone I knew and killed. He had no one to leave anything too. And I have posed as him for the past 6 years paying the property tax with his money.  I set it up on quarterly automatic payments.

However, no one reported him missing because he was a recluse. A former mentor of sorts who crossed a line and paid for it with snuff sex. I built like an underground kill shack. Like a bomb shelter with cement floors and a drainpipe for easy clean up. Lots of wildlife nearby like the original kill shack to dispose of bodies.  Took me two years almost to build this underground kill and torture shed, but I debut it last night for Rick.

I Built a Knew Kill Shack So Watch Out

I only got his name from his wallet. Some tool ran me off the road because I passed him. He fucked with the wrong girl. I drugged him when he got out of the car to berate me for passing him in a passing zone. A little pixie dust blown in his face paralyzed him instantly. This magic dust keeps the head feeling and thinking. Just cannot move. I enjoyed dismembering him limb by limb. His eyes said it all. Told me the pain he felt.

I talked with him, let him know he fucked with the wrong bitch. Made sure he knew he would not survive the torture sex. The pain in his eyes gave me so much joy. I made a bloody mess. However, cleaning up was a breeze. I hosed off the blood splatter and some of his insides. But his limbs I carried up in a garbage bag and fed to the wildlife. Oh, I am going to enjoy my closer to home kill shack.

The Castration Fantasy: My Side of the Story

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You gotta hear this fucked-up scenario I’ve got cooking in my head. It’s a bit graphic, so brace yourself. I’m this helpless bitch, tied up and gagged, right? But I’m not just any victim. Oh no, I’m the prized possession of a fucked-up, sadistic woman. She’s a real nut job, and she gets off on dominating and possibly hurting me.

But I’m not complaining. Well, maybe a little. But who doesn’t want to be the center of attention, even if it involves some kinky shit? This dominant lady is something else. She’s not the typical phone sex operator. She’s a real alpha female, and Goddamn, it turns me on.

But here’s the catch: I’m gonna have to watch my step. She’s made it clear – no funny business or it’s off with my balls. Literally. And she’s not joke either. I’ve seen the trophies in her dungeon. Jars upon jars of poor guys’ balls, labeled and all. Some even got their whole junk chopped off.

So, I’m fucked, quite literally. I’m gonna have to be a good boy, or else. But the thought of that makes me so horny. Being at her mercy, the power she has over me, is a massive turn-on. Phone sex has never been so intense. I’m dripping just thinking about it.

I’m hers, and she can do as she pleases. As long as I remember my place, we’re gonna have a wild ride. But fuck up, and those scissors are coming for my balls. Wish me luck, guys!

Ass Rape Porn Star Mommy Enjoys He Son Abusing Her During a Live Stream

ass rape pornIn exchange for my skinny powder, my oldest boy makes me his ass rape porn star. I’ve been his cash cow for years now. And my body has begun to show the wear and tear from our encounters. I live on cocaine. My body appears rail thin except for my big fake tits. My son bought me the tits and because of the abuse, he had to get them redone a few times. I am the only woman I know with an outie asshole too.

My son needed cash, so he wanted to live stream our session. As he turned the camera on, I heard the dings. But I remembered to take my false teeth out this time. He spit on my face, then tea bagged me which almost suffocated me with his big balls. As I struggled to breathe, my face began turning purple. But my son just laughed. Tears streamed down my face turning me into a raccoon as my makeup smeared. Suddenly, he pushed me off him. I sailed across the room. However, I landed near the big bowl of coke.

For what seemed like eternity, he pulled me like a rag doll mop across the floor by my prolapsed asshole. Some macabre torture sex game. I would get close enough to the bowl of coke but before I could sniff any, he pulled me back. His coke seemed always just out of reach for this battered old whore.

My Son Teases Me with Cocaine

As the chimes came in from his viewers, he would punch my prolapsed ass. He even stepped on my head. And he forced me to ask the viewers if I could get some coke. So, I pleaded with his at home viewers to let me snort some powder. With coke I can withstand much more abuse, I explained. And finally, he let me bury my face in the bowl of coke.

The only clothes I wore were some frilly schoolgirl white ankle socks. My body started turning various shades of blue and purple. After I got some coke in me, he started punching my soccer ball boobs. Perhaps, they are the only thing remotely perky on my old body.

When he wrapped the chain around my waist, I knew trouble was around the corner. He slipped on some brass knuckles and punched my fun bags until I thought they might explode. Would not be the first time he busted a boob. We played this sick game where he would lasso me with a metal chain and punch my boobs with the brass knuckles as he pulled me closer to him. Some morbid mommy son dance.

As he beat my ass and my prolapsed asshole, the chimes poured in. He but a suction pump on my outie asshole and swelled it up some more. That turned my prolapsed butthole into the perfect cock sleeve for my boy. He appeared to just be warming up. He tied me to the gangbang rape porn bench, and I knew I was in trouble. However, luckily for me, no other guests arrived to abuse my boy’s favorite fuck toy.

My Son Enjoys Teasing Mommy and Hurting Her Fun Bags

He tied my huge tits together under neath the bench. And my legs and arms, he fastened to the legs. I looked like an upside-down V.  But he did push the bowl of coke under my sniffer. I watched in horror as he picked up a steel bat. Batter up he said as he hit my shit pipe and tits like he was Babe Ruth. And in between home runs, he dipped his cock in my mouth to skull fuck me with so much force, I thought my neck might break in that bound position.

Once again, the chimes of tips poured in. But he wanted to fuck his cock sleeve, so he pushed his erect cock into my outie asshole.  However, in the middle of fucking my prolapsed asshole, my boy ripped me off the bench, tossed me across the room, and put a plastic bag over my head. But he tore a small hole in the side, which I thought was to let me breath a little.

But he put his dick through the hole and pissed into the bag. He did not want suffocation phone sex. He wanted to drown me in his piss. Once his pissed came above my nose I only had one choice. Swallow his piss or drown. So, I gulped his piss down to breathe again. But the chimes multiplied. Next thing I know, my son’s cock is in my piss hole pumping in and out.

A Battered and Bruised Mommy Just Took His Abuse

My boy pumped away at my urethra while shoving his fist up my asshole. My bladder and asshole took a beating. And the plastic bag did not let me breath much. He took turns hitting me in the face and punching my tits. And my eyes started to swell shut, and I think I passed out for a minute. And miss the fun? My son would not allow that. So, he punched me awake. Then he turned me into his sock puppet. With his fist all the way in my cunt, I looked like some lifeless skeleton fuck puppet thrashing about on his hand.

Thankfully, I knew it was almost over. As he took turns punching my head, tits and stomach, his dick dripped precum. Suddenly, he bounced me off the floor giving me a likely concussion. I thought he had finished. The sudden movement felt like he was done with me for the time being. But no. He grabbed my throat, pulled me up off the floor and came down my throat with such force, it felt like a shotgun went off.

Another visit from my son left me battered, swollen and bruised. Every session he gets more and more violent. Perhaps, one day he will visit me, and I will not bounce back.

Rape Fantasies Phone Sex Soaks My pussy.

Rape fantasies phone sex brings out my dark side. I have always dreamed of being raped and tortured.  It can all start with Home invasion phone sex and then we can move on to the rape. Break in my house and torture me most violently. I love torture phone sex and violent phone sex. Tell me how you are going to force your cock into any one of my holes you feel like taking in the most painful way possible.

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I want to have sadistic phone sex that is as twisted and depraved as  I am.  I want you to torture and rape my pussy  and my ass with all kinds of different objects.  I want there to be no limits to your cruelty use and abuse me.  I am a no-limits kind of girl so taboo phone sex is my specialty. Explore your dark twisted side with me.