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Strangleholdthreshold: A Choking Game Paradise

Strangulation phone sex

 

For the daring and the bold, I present a thrilling tale of a peculiar fetish—strangulation phone sex. Prepare to blush and breathe deeply as we venture into this kinky realm…

Oh, my, what a kinky thought—a beautiful throat adorned with strong hands, applying just the right amount of pressure. A delicious fantasy indeed!

But tonight, we shall make it a reality. I have a plethora of ideas—a veritable arsenal of strangulation methods at our disposal. Electrical cords, robust ropes, or everyday belts—each offering a unique sensation, leaving their mark on my tender neck.

Imagine me, helpless on the bed, my hands bound above me. You, my mysterious strangler, have the upper hand—a delicious power trip. With each tool, I moan and Capitulate—an orchestra of ecstasy, each note carefully conducted.

The toaster cord, a sleek instrument, winds around my throat, the heat a welcome hug. The hairdryer, a powerful beast, offers a force to be reckoned with—my struggles futile, yet so arousing. And the belt—a personal favorite—snugly embraces my neck, your strong pull sending shivers down my spine.

Each method has its charms, leaving different patterns on my skin—a visible sign of our intimate battle. But the pleasure, ah, the pleasure is mine. I yearn for the tightness, the loss of breath, the sensation of being dominated by your strong hands.

My secret desire… a risky business, but oh so enticing!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Welcomed Here if You Play By My Rules

murder phone sex fantasiesIf you have murder phone sex fantasies you are in the right place. Well, you are in the right place if you want an accomplice. However, I will kill or castrate you if you attempt to make me your victim or your girlfriend. I am a sadistic woman. Not the typical woman you encounter on phone sex lines. I have zero interest in giving you the GFE experience. Nor do I have any interest in men attempting to tame or break me.

Yet no matter how clear I am that I am in charge and that I am not a GFE provider, men either try to snuff me or make me their girlfriend. So, either that want killed or castrated but are too weak to ask for it.  Or they are just plain stupid. But either way, I eat guys like that for breakfast and shit them out the next day. And this world seems full of self-entitled men who think they know what I need and want.

Men Need to Know Their Place with Me or Lose Their Cock and Balls

I need my space. And I want castration phone sex trophies. I can make America great again for women. How? Castration ensures two things that can truly improve America. One, castration ensures that a tool cannot procreate and make itty bitty tools. And it ensures that they will never try whatever bullshit they tried with me on another woman.

Perhaps, I am a bit of a collector and hunter too.  In my dungeon, I have a wall dedicated to jars of balls and dicks. And all impeccably labeled with the loser’s name, last known address and date of castration. Inside the jar, you will find the loser’s balls and perhaps cock too. Some men pissed me off so much, I took all their junk. However, cock and ball torture sex is a guarantee with me if you call me to be your accomplice and try to make me your victim or lover instead. Don’t say I did not warn you.

Snuff Sex Mommy Gets Gang Banged Anally in Her Living Room

snuff sexMen see a mommy whore and immediately think snuff sex. Perhaps they had cock teasing mommy whores. But I am no cock tease. I fuck my boys. Even my stepson. But our relationship seems to be a bit more tumultuous. His friends know me as Blair the Witch. Or even sometimes Blair the Bitch.

Although my stepson did not summon his stepmom mommy last night, one of his friends did. I ignored his texts for over an hour. Just did not feel in the mood to get used. I had a big bag of coke my dealer gave me. And he is gentle on me when we fuck. But my stepson destroys my holes. So, I assumed his friends would too. I kept ignoring Taye’s texts. However, he did not appreciate me ignoring him and showed up at my door. But he had friends with him.

Apparently, my stepson offered me up as a gangbang rape porn star to settle a debt. Never asked me. Nor did he give me a warning either. Taye pushed his way into my home and his friends grabbed me. Although I fought, I appeared outnumbered. And a few men restrained me since I acted hostile. His words not mine. I did not feel hostile. But I did feel scared as fuck. My boys slept in rooms not far away from where these men planned on gang banging me.

Men Gang Banged My Ass While My Sons Slept Not Far Away

My stepson gets into a lot of trouble. That’s why I am his cash cow. But I don’t want to be his cash cow forever. I buried my face in a pillow and put my ass in the air trying to muffle my screams. Sure, I did some lines but not enough to not feel the sting of 10 cocks going in my ass in rapid fire motion. My ass hurts more today than ever before. And more than an ass rape porn star too. But as much as I screamed, my boys never woke up. Neither did my husband.

So much cum left on the couch though. Not sure how to get 10 huge cum stains out of this couch. I put a blanket down and told my husband the dog got sick. Not sure if he believed me or not. But I hope he does not find out his first son sent 10 men over to fuck my ass last night to settle a drug score.

Accomplice Phone Sex Fantasy Calls Allow Us to Go Down the Rabbit Hole

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex can be our dirty secret. I love to help men explore their depravity. Perhaps, even take them on a journey down the rabbit hole. And I love my party guys. Whatever your drug of choice is, I bet it fills your mind with taboo thoughts, right? And I party some too. A lot of weed. And sometimes some old-fashioned noise candy mixed in for fun.

Mike and I went down the rabbit hole of young girls last night. So, I acted like that devil on his shoulder, encouraging him to do bad things to the little cock tease next door. Get this. She is a hot teen slut and a cheerleader too. She jumps on her trampoline with no spanks on under her cheerleader skirt so her handsome older neighbor can see her bald pussy.

But she wants him. Why else show her bald cunt to him? Although she may not understand the world of trouble she brought upon herself. And that is okay. Lessons girls need to learn early on. Mike’s rape phone sex fantasies for this teen whore turned more violent with me as his accomplice. We did a fantasy roleplay where he asked her to come in the house. From there, I helped bind and gag her so she could not escape.

If You Force Fuck a Young Bitch, I Will Encourage You to Snuff Her Too

But once he began fucking her, he began to worry about her telling some one what he did to her. Easy fix for that I told him. Kill her. Dead bitches tell no lies. So, we began fantasizing how to kill the little whore. He shared his violent fantasies with me. However, I think I inspired him to go darker when I suggested a few ways to kill her.

One of the first things I suggested resembled a suffocation phone sex call. I wanted to sit on her face while he fucked her. Smother her with my pussy. Maybe even let him fuck her after my pussy dimmed her light. The great thing with me as your accomplice is that nothing is off limits. We can go down any rabbit hole you want!

Sadistic Taboo Phone Sex Will Leave Me Helpless

taboo phone sexMy master told me he had a surprise for me tonight, which always means I’m in for a night of sadistic torture. I  could feel my heart drop as I rememebered his last surprise for me. Last time he said that, he slipped something in my drink to make me go unconscious. Him and his friend took turns defiling my body all night, bruising me up and fucking me roughly. I know this because the next morning when I woke up, he had a tv set up with footage of everything they did to me. I watched them in horror as they bent my body every sort of which way to gain access to my holes, as they choked me, slapped me, spit on me, hit me, bite me. I watched them take my unconscious body and stretch my tiny cunt with both of their dicks. I will admit, watching the horrors and knowing I got fucked so brutally made me wet. Do you want some sadistic phone sex where you can defile me to your heart’s content as I am completely helpless? Well be sure to give me a call, my master doesn’t mind sharing as long as he knows you’ll fuck me to the point of breaking me!

Strangulation phone sex a slow way to go.

            Strangulation phone sex a slow way to go. Now getting hard, getting strangled, and getting fucked all that the same time. Slow, painful, nail-biting and let us never forget kinky as fuck. Now just picture it. Banging up against the wall. Cock filling that cunt hole up. Your partner helping by holding the arms above the head. Pressing in close behind you.

            Tits smashed into your bare back. Biting on your neck. Going to suck your blood at the same time I am whispering to fuck her. Give her that fantasy rape of the blood. Going to drain you dry of cum as long as we are draining her dry of air.

            That is right. Wrap those big ass hands around her throat. Smaller ones over the top or yours. Thumbs guiding to the middle of the throat. Look down into those eyes. They are filled with passion, lust, a need for the forbidden. They are begging you to fuck her. To take her.

            To take the very life blood of hers. See how your dick throbs as your press down, fingers tightening around her neck. Throbbing, thrust, thrust, going to squirt inside of her. Harder. Snuff sex is killer great sex. Together we take her. Together we finished her off.

            Until finally her eyes droop and close. To never breathe again. The pulse is no long throbbing. The blood has stopped pumping. Pussy muscles tighten spasmodically. Trapping your hard dick making you cum suddenly. Lick the drop of blood up from the side of your neck. Be proud. We had a willing victim and next time you be the accomplice.Strangulation phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Rids the World of Losers

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex because I can. As a dominant Goth babe, I always carry a knife or two or four with me. You never know when you may need to defend yourself, or someone else. And if you are me, you never know when you may need to kill or castrate some annoying loser.  This town seems full of them. Perhaps, the world is just overflowing with dumb fucks. And I do my best to kill all the dumb fucks I encounter.

I almost killed a dumb fuck last night. He came into a Goth bar and started telling us we would all burn in hell because we have Satan in our hearts. This dumb ass thinks Goth babes denounce God because we sport tats and piercings and dress in black. Narrow minded loser. I renounce everything. Including some dick cheese telling me I am going to hell. So, I acted like I needed saving so he would take me somewhere to preach the gospel of some old dead white guy to me.

I am Always Armed with Knives to Torture Dumb Fucks

Blasphemy sex can be hot, but I did not fuck him. I don’t fuck losers. However, I did cut his tongue out with one of my knives to shut him the fuck up. This loser appeared to be one of those Westboro Baptist church followers who thinks most of us are going to hell. I decided to send him to hell first. Once I cut out his tongue and fed it to a coyote, I cut off his balls too. Don’t want him procreating and raising little assholes.

Although I should have sliced him up in little pieces, I let him live. Only because he cannot spew his ignorance anymore nor can he produce any more evil spawn. He can be an example to his brethren of what happens when you spew your shit to the wrong bitch. Can I just tell you how much I wanted to kill this loser? He may still end up in one of my snuff porn videos. But for now, he will be a dickless mute wonder.

Mutilation phone sex sends shocks down my spine!

Mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex sends shocks down my spine! When my Master pimps me out I am used for some really freaky torture. I am chained and gagged, sometimes I just hang there for hours. It is so scary because everyone wears a mask and I never know if I will be the next to go. So that is why I do everything my Master says and if he says I’m going to be tortured for days then thats what will happen. I know better than to give any back talk, the mouthy ones are always the first to go. And my Master’s friends are very scary. These dangerous guys stick electrified needles into my pussy lips. 

I have made countless Snuff movies to make the big bucks for my Master, he says I’m gonna be a star and that would be a nightmare come true! He is my director and the last time we made a movie,  he said, grabbing my head and forcing me to look directly into the camera lens. ‘You know what to do.’ And just like that, he brutally shoved his massive, throbbing cock down my throat. I could feel every inch of it, stretching my mouth and throat until it touched the back. The pain was heavenly. My Master started to fuck my mouth like it was nobody’s business. And the switch for those electrified needles turned on and I was electrocuted

I felt like the bride of Frankenstein coming to life. My whole body jolted and lifted into the air. It was a violent shock wave that burned every nerve ending in my body.  Then a group of my Masters friends came into the shot with their hard cocks, ready to fuck. They took turns fucking me in every possible way: in my pussy, ass, mouth, even up my tight, little pussy. I could feel their hot semen filling me up, marking me as their property. They came, one after the other, until not a single drop of cum was left on their monster cocks. If I wasn’t getting railed, I was electrocuted to the max! The camera captured it all, the humiliation, the degradation, the sheer, unadulterated pleasure. We can get real freaky with Taboo phone sex!

 

 

Tortured Ecstasy: A Tale of Torture sex Domination and Submission

Oh, naive little mortal, you have ventured into my domain, a place of unhinged desires and unholy pleasures. Prepare to have your reality shattered, for you’re about to embark on a hapless journey of relentless sensual torture at my merciless hands.

That’s right, you’re falling—no, plummeting—into a twisted love affair, an abyss of non-consensual bliss where your consent is but a mere formality. I, the delectable and dominant Cora, will be your cruel mistress. My petite frame belies a ferociously perverted mind, one that craves nothing but your utter humiliation and dominance.

Think you’re a big, brave stud? Think again. I’ll have you on your knees, begging for mercy, but none shall be granted. I’ll Seduce and ruin you, leaving you a quivering mess, a mere shell of the man who dared to cross my path. Your cock, once a source of pride, will now only throbs in fear of my wrath.

I’ll own you, body and soul, enslaving you with the sweetest whispers of depravity into your perverted ear. And, oh, the games we’ll play—brutal torture, cock control, and a delicious taste of castration phone sex. Don’t even think of resisting, for the consequences will be severe. Your whimpers will only egot my insatiable lust.

You’re mine now, a plaything, a mere tool for my pleasure. So, heed my warning, and ready yourself for the ride of your life. Enter the realm of the Goth teen phone sex slut, where pleasures intertwine with pain, and the line between ecstasy and agony blurs.

Disobey, and darkness shall be your companion. Cross me, and you’ll learn that hell hath no fury like a Cora scorned. Now, kneel and worship, for your journey into debauchery begins.

Kidnapping phone sex of young sluts for taboo fun!

Kidnapping phone sexKidnapping Phone sex of young sluts gets me off, what can I say? One sunny morning, I received a mysterious text message from my P perv boyfriend, Jonah. He told me he’d found our victim. I quickly pulled on my favorite all-black outfit—a tight, sleeveless crop top, low-rise jeans, and knee-high boots—and met him at the spot: the public park behind the mall.

Kidnapping Phone sex of young sluts

Jonah had already set up the tripod and camera, ready to record our heinous act. MMM, I could feel the wetness between my thighs just thinking about the poor bitch we were going to humiliate and fuck. We waited until we saw a group of girls walking towards the park. I watched them, my heart racing with snuff sex excitement as I identified the girl we’d been stalking at school, Chelsea. She was tall, with long blonde hair and a slender body. It was always so mean of her to make fun of my slim body and lack of tits!

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We followed them to the park. Chelsea was with two other popular girls, Emma and Morgan, both of whom had big chests that I envied. We waited until they were alone before pouncing on them. I tackled Emma from behind, pinning her to the ground while Jonah held a rag soaked in chloroform over her mouth. She struggled for a moment, but then her body went limp as she sank into unconsciousness. Morgan tried to run, but I grabbed her from behind and dragged her back!

Torture sex for teens who deserve????????

Chelsea was the last one standing, and I took her by surprise, hitting her from behind and knocking her to the ground. She tried to fight back, but I was too quick for her. I straddled her, my knees pinning her arms to the ground, while My pussy suffocated her! 

We took them to the nearby woods, and tied them up, gagging their screams with duct tape. Jonah started recording as I undressed them, one by one, admiring their perfect bodies as I stripped them bare. I felt the tingles in my cunny once again, excitement building up inside me. I turned to Jonah,”Let’s get started,” I whispered.

Jonah nodded, and we began our sickening Torture sex ritual. We took turns torturing and humiliating our victims, using various instruments of pleasure and pain. We whipped them, sucked on their toes, and even shoved objects in their tight asses. I felt my cunny begging for release. That night, as I lay in bed, my hand between my legs, I couldn’t help but think about the three girls tied up! I knew they’d suffer for months, their bodies bruised and bleeding! And in my twisted mind, that thought sent me over the edge, my cunny throbbing with pleasure as I came.