Tag: Taboo phone sex

Just a Standard-Issue Kidnapping!

It happened again today! As I was hitchhiking along a rather deserted highway headed N/NE, a station wagon was kind enough to pick me up. Given the blistering heat, I was elated to be out of the direct sunlight!Kidnapping phone sex

The next thing I know, I’m waking up with a massive headache and tied to a short table. My arms and legs were almost complete immobile, and my head was hanging off the end of the table. A guy came in with a plate of food, and he proceeded to spoon feed me some soup and oyster crackers. After he fed me, he wiped my mouth with a handkerchief he pulled out of his pocket. Then, he proceeded to kiss my jaw and lips. He informed me that they’d be entertaining me for a while. He wasn’t sure how long, but his family were very happy to host me for as long as it was deemed courteous. He then pulled his dick out of his pants and stuffed it in my mouth, which he fucked until he came down my throat. He pinched my nipples a few times, ran his fingers over a few of my scars, and grinned as he said, “Yes, this is going to be fun!” He left me in that dank room to ponder what day it was and how long I would be there, much less what I would endure at my “hosts” whims.

What are Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? Most men do, it is just some would never admit it. Then there are guys that are very proud to boast that women are on this earth just to serve them. I met once such man this week. I was meeting a friend for drinks. This arrogant prick tried to pick us up. He saw the wedding rings on our fingers, but wouldn’t stop with the aggressive, crass come-ons. We had security remove him. He apparently followed me home.  As I was going into my house, he pushed me in and pinned me on the floor. “We meet again cunt,” he seethed at me. I tried to fight him off, but he was strong and fueled by rage over the fact that I had rejected him. He spit in my face, even punched me to subdue me. I was fighting him more than perhaps I would if my young niece had not been in the house. I was trying not to make much noise because I knew she would come to see what was the commotion.  I only left her alone for a little over an hour.  My attempts to shield her were futile. She came down, screamed, but my assailant threatened my life if she called the police, so she dropped her cell phone. He made her watch as he used me like an ass rape porn star. He sodomized me, fisted my cunt and called me vile names as my young niece was forced to watch. She was crying, feeling helpless as he violated and degraded me. He kept looking at my niece and grunting, “You will be next you little whore.” I tried to fight him, when I knew my young virgin niece was next on his conquest list, but the more I resisted him, the more violent he became. When he was done brutalizing my body, he moved to my niece. He ruined her tiny holes. I had to watch, helpless. After a couple hours, he finally left. But he left us tied up, gagged and covered in cum and blood for my husband to discover when he came home from work. What are your force fuck fantasies?

Violent Phone Sex Date

I had a date the other day for violent phone sex with a guy I’ve come to like chatting with. He knows who he is. He started off picking me up from the highway I was walking along near him. He took me to a nearby shack that was deserted, where he had already prepared the interior. He promptly tied my hands up and started smacking me around, before taking out a knife and slashing at me and cutting into one of my nipples. Then, he tied me to the table in the middle of the room. It was a modified gynecology table, so he put my feet in the stirrups and tied them there; my hands were still tied together. Then, he pushed the head in so that my head had no choice but to hang off the table. He shoved his dick down my throat so far that I gagged. He proceeded to fuck my mouth and throat. From that point on, he fucked and smacked and thwacked with a riding crop and a flog. He really drove it home that I was to remember my place.

I really enjoyed myself, and I hope he was as happy with the experience as I was. It’s something I could definitely see myself undergoing again.violent phone sex

We killed a tiny little whore

accomplice phone sexOh this little whore was so perfect, so tiny and young and innocent, I knew that my friend was going to absolutely love her! He took one look at this little whore and his cock was rock hard instantly… he asked me to strip her naked so he could see that tiny body and mmmmm was it ever perfect! She was crying and begging for her mommy but I just had to laugh, her mommy was quite dead there was no way that bitch was coming to save her. All that crying and whining was pissing my friend off though so he just shoved his cock down her throat and fucked it like it was a pussy. Oh she was choking and gasping for air but we were just getting started! He forced all of her tiny holes wide open and once he had his fill… we killed that little bitch and threw her body out in the burn pile. After all, she was just trash anyway…

Castration Phone Sex: I’m Your CBT Accomplice

castration phone sexWould you believe me if I told you castration phone sex is a real thing? So many guys fantasize about a sick dominant bitch taking their junk. Then there are the men who really want it done but are too much of a pussy to do it on their own. If you really want your balls gone, man up sissy and do it yourself. With my assistance and guidance of course. There is a type of man who wants his balls cut off. I use the word man loosely. In reality, he is no man. He is a sissy. A fairy faggot. A tiny dick loser. You get the picture. I had one such little loser call me today actually. He told me all these stories that painted a pathetic existence. A life of cross dressing, pissing in panties, sucking cock in glory holes, forced feminization and humiliating tasks like exposing his 2 inch nub to strangers. He lives his life as a girl and even a little dick interferes with being female. I told him how to take his balls off. Explained to him all the instruments he would need to have on hand for safe junk removal. Pansy ass wussed out on me. Begged me to do it for him. Stupid mother fucker too. I am not Freddy Krueger. I can’t magically make my knife penetrate the phone line to lob off his balls, although I wish I did have those powers. I told him where to go to look for women or even men in his area to assist in the junk removal process. Here is the deal losers. I love taking men’s worthless nut sacks on and off the phone. But don’t call me up wanting real castration and not be willing to do what it takes to make it happen. Not my fault you are a pussy. Also not my fault that you live in bum fuck nowhere. I get that this is a fantasy phone sex service, but if you really want to lose your testicles or even get snuffed, I will help you, but you got to help me help you, loser.

Domination Phone Sex: I’m Your Perfect P Accomplice

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is all this worthless whore is good for. I can’t be dominant. I am too weak. I can be an accomplice, however. I am especially good at helping men who like the little ones. I can lure little ones away safely as a soccer mom. Those young ones never suspect that I have an evil dominant man pulling my strings. Just last week I was ordered by my oldest son to bring him some fresh meat. He complained that not even my ass was tight anymore. He fucks me so hard and often times invites his friends to violate me too, it is no wonder I don’t have tight fuck holes. Plus I have birthed several babies and that wears a pussy out. I’m a good bitch. Keep me coked up and I do anything. I went to the mall in a boring suburban outfit to look demure. I was on a mission: to find a sweet young blonde thing so that my son could ruin her pussy and ass, maybe even snuff her out. I feel like a sheep leading lamb to slaughter, but it would be me he tortured if I did not do as he asks. So I lured a little lamb to a world she could not even imagine. A dark bleak world where death is a blessing. I picked out the perfect angel for him. When I said I was a friend of her mommy’s picking her up because her mommy was in a car accident, she didn’t ask any questions. By the time we were back to my place the Nyquil I slipped into her soda had kicked in. I carried her into the basement and dropped her at my son’s feet like a cat leaves a dead bird for its owner. I tried to go upstairs so I didn’t have to watch, but he restrained me so I was forced to watch him break her legs, carve her up like meat and force fuck her for hours. He strangled her to death as he came in her little cunt. He untied me, dropped her dead body at my feet and said, “take care of the whore bitch.” I buried her battered and broken body out back like she was a family cat. You see, I am a good bitch.

Bloody phone sex kissing fetish

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I am hanging out at my home and my door rings. I am super excited because I think it is a package I have been waiting for! When I open the door a very tall man barges right in, knocking me to the ground. He locks the door behind him and ties me up. He puts duck tape around my wrist and gets me completely naked. He tells me that he has been watching me for some time now.

He tells me that I better cooperate and if I do not, he will do very bad things to me. “I have been fantasizing about your lips for some time now.” He tells me that and asked me for some kissing. I figure, if it makes me stay alive then I will do anything. I start kissing his lips and I see him growing hard through his pants. I stop for a brief second and he slaps me across my face! “Do not stop you bitch.” I go back to kissing hi lips and kissing all over his body. He says how much he loves my lips.

He traces them with my fingers. He finally grabs them and takes his knife out. “I want you to kiss me for a life time, I want your lips forever.” I start to panic as he is sawing my lips off. I can not do anything since his might over powers me. He has a kissing fetish. He proclaims I am going to die, but my lips will live on, kissing every inch of him.

Snuff Porn Fantasies

snuff pornSnuff porn is so popular. It is a dark fetish for so many folks. Even women have snuff fantasies. Some women are really cruel mistresses who love to kill blonde bimbos like me.  I answered an ad on the Back Pages for a threesome. It sounded like a hot scenario. I saw pictures of the couple, very handsome. They just wanted a subbie playmate. I fit that bill. When I arrived, I knew something was off. This was no normal couple. More like Bonnie and Clyde or some other deranged killer duo in history. I could see the madness in their eyes. Hers primarily. Her soul was black. I sat down and she spit in my face, then poured her hot cup of coffee on my tits. She scalded my boobs and laughed. Flat out laughed as I cried in pain. I attempted to flee for the door, but he grabbed me. He restrained me while she kicked me repeatedly for hours. I was semi conscious when I got a reprieve.  I heard them laughing in the other room. Blood covered my face. I was choking on blood and vomit. I was dizzy. Everything was blurry, but I tried to crawl to the door to escape. I thought I had my freedom. My bloodied hand was on the knob, when something sharp pierced through my ass. The pain was beyond imagine. It came out my mouth and pinned me to the door. I was speared. Spit roasted like a pig. I couldn’t breathe or move. Like road kill, I was waiting to die. Die at the hands of two strangers I thought wanted to fuck a submissive whore. My blue eyes looked at the man for some sort of answer as to why me. He knew that look. He patted my head and said, “Because you are a stupid  whore who hooks up with strangers. The only good whore is a dead whore.”

Snuff Porn Sunday Funday

snuff pornSnuff porn Sunday? Has a nice ring to it doesn’t it? Personally, on Sunday’s I love to go hunting for little ones in church. Something about seeing those sweet young things in their Sunday best makes my cunt twitch. I can see them at the altar in cute dresses all angelic looking. I close my eyes and I see a much different image. Little girls covered in blood like the evil Shining twin girls. Only the girls in my mind are dismembered and covered in cum. Your cum perhaps? I’m a pretty bold killer. I will snatch a little whore up in public. We can take her to an empty part of the church or even back to your place and violate her in very bad ways. I can stab her cunt for you. Her warm bloody eviscerated cunnie will feel so amazing on your cock.. I can cut off her little boobie bumps and feed them to the wildlife. I can prolapse her ass with my knife or your cock. I will watch as you fuck every hole on her body. You can fuck her eyes out. Fuck her ears until she hears you cumming. Fuck her nose and make her smell your cum. Of course you can skull fuck the little bitch. You can fuck her belly button until you penetrate flesh. Stab her in the gut with your cock. You can fuck her virgin cunt and ass with your cock and anything else you may have laying around. And don’t forget her tiniest hole. Her little pee hole. Your cock would ruin a little urethra. Stretch it all the fuck out. Talk about making a little whore scream. After you fuck every hole in her body, we can torture her with knives and other fun items. Want to be my accomplice for some wicked hot taboo phone sex fun? No such thing as too young with me.

Snuff porn

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I woke up in the middle of night because I heard a strange noise coming from the bathroom in the living room area of the house. I locked my door and called a friend to comfort me while I tried to figure out if I was hearing things or if indeed there was some intruder. I grabbed my bat and my phone and I made my way through  the house looking for evidence of some thing out of the ordinary. I ran to the light switch since I felt like that would help me feel less helpless instead of navigating in the dark.
As I flipped the light switch and turned around there was blood all over the walls with the words your next. Just as I was about to scream I was struck in the head. I awakened in my kitchen with the walls covered in plastic and for the most part everything was covered in plastic .I then saw a figure he was wearing a gas mask and what appeared to be a hazmat suit. He shined this really bright light over my face and began talking into this recorder. I couldn’t understand him since it was some foreign language.
I tried to beg him to let me go but he wouldn’t respond to anything I was saying. I felt him pulling some chains and I felt my body being lifted upside down. I felt like a cow at a slaughter house. When I looked down at the ground I Saw a huge bucket. I begged and pleaded for the individual to spear my life but instead he sang loudly where he then slit my throat with this very sharp knife. I tired to scream but couldn’t since I was suffocating on my blood as it flowed out like a waterfall.
I felt my body going cold and my mind racing trying to find a way to escape and survive. The stranger then began slashing me with a knife cutting and ripping into my flesh snipping and cutting. I saw him gutting me pulling out my intestines then my stomach until finally he got to my heart. I knew I was dead and no longer alive but I could still feel and see everything. In my mind I was screaming looking for an escape but all i could do was stare as this same individual began cutting me in half with a chain saw. I saw my body mutilated and chopped up into pieces.
That looked similar to what I would purchase at a local meat market. I guess the secret in the meat was me.