Daddy plans to have a ball dropping party this year, but I know it’s just going to be all about who can degrade me the most. Who can fuck me open the widest, who can drain their actual balls all over my pathetic lil body the most. It’ll be a lot of forced sex, a lot of beatings from Daddy and his friends and lots and lots of taboo phone sex for me. I can’t complain though, I know it’s my job to be there lil victim. To lay there as they beat me to a pulp. To feel my blood trickling all over my body and mixing with their hot and sticky cum. They will make me beg for it, they will make me tell them I love it and laugh as they humiliate me in all the ways they can think of – even some toilet play might be involved. And I will remain the helpless victim that I know I am. This might be a new year, but there will never be a new me. I am nothing but a whore that needs to be treated like the little bitch I am.
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Castration Phone Sex: Let Them Balls Drop
Castration phone sex is one of my favorite types of calls. Why? Because most men who call me are pathetic losers with tiny dicks that don’t deserve pleasure. And this world certainly doesn’t need them reproducing. I have an entire room of gadgets to remove junk. And many different methods. There is the standard whack them balls off with a knife. There is the tie them up so tightly that they go blue and pop off. Then there are all the more hardcore torture methods. You can use a blow torch and burn them off. A chainsaw is quick and really gruesome. They can be torn off by a well trained dog. They can be lobbed off using a table guillotine. Can tie a string around the ball sac and then to the bumper of a car and get an angry bitch to go pedal to the metal. Can you tell I like to take off nut sacs?
I like taboo phone sex. I am not a vanilla girl, nor your girl next door. So if you call me and tell me to castrate you, be prepared for some pain. I don’t give you pain pills. I don’t let you use drugs to numb yourself. Today I am in the mood to tie a heavy cement block using rope to your worthless balls and letting the heavy block pull them clear off. Talk about balls dropping for New Year’s! I will gladly count down until you nut sac is severed from your body in a bloody and painful way. Then I will laugh my ass off as you are finally a ball less wonder. Your pain, is my pleasure. I am a firm believer that balls are a privilege not an entitlement. So if you are a pathetic bitch or a total asshat, I will be as giddy as a school girl watching your balls drop in 2016!
The Big Ball Bash at Midnight
I’ve got my hot little outfit all ready for New year’s Eve. It’s the Party of the Year. I have a micro-mini skirt, silky shirt that shows the cleavage, and the highest fucking heels. New York City is the place to be. It’s a 2 day gang -bang where everyone shares the fucking. We all get high as fuck and flaunt our shit. Getting abused and violated is half the fun and you know I’m down with that shit. I’ll come home with bruises and cuts and my pussy will feel like ground round.
One of my favorite ways to drop that ball is to line up the guys like 10 minutes before midnight. I drop to my knees and here they come, cocks in hand. I gag and slurp and swallow as much cum as I can, while wearing the rest. It’s a jerk fest and I am the cum dumpster. The goal is to milk every man of his cum and then make the very last one hold out for the countdown. 5-4-3-2-1…. ball fucking explosion. The big ball drops, the small balls contract, and as the crowd goes wild, I get that sperm sprayed all over the back of my throat. And then the party REALLY gets started and the titties come out all over. It’s a mass fuck party in downtown New York. Lots of violent and taboo shit going on here. Hide your brats and pets, cause if it has a hole, it gets fucked. Call me at midnight and let me share some hot fuck stories. Be my first phone fuck of the year.
Snuff Porn for Naughty Mommies
I was a bad mommy this Christmas. Do you remember your parents telling you if you were a naughty little one, Santa would leave you coal in your stocking? Well, my adult son told me if I was a cheating, whoring, coke addicted mommy this year I was getting the starring role in a snuff film this Christmas. I can’t help it. I love to party. I like to fuck. I knew my son would not really snuff me out. He wouldn’t kill his mother, his favorite fuck pig. But, I knew he would hurt me. He has a mean streak in him. Very jealous. I tried to be light hearted. Told him he loved me because I am such a party whore. He smacked me across the room, slapped a ball gag in my mouth, and shackled me to a bar. While I was restrained, he ushered in about 20 of his frat brothers who were apparently all getting ass rape porn for Christmas. They started force fucking my ass. Often I was double penetrated. I don’t mean one in the ass and one in the cunt. I mean 2 in each of those holes. Big cocks too. I knew my ass would be prolapsed and out of commission for several days. Cum was oozing out of me like a raging river. I couldn’t really scream because of the ball gag, but I was whimpering. The savagery they showed my fuck holes made me wish I was starring in a snuff film. I spent my Christmas eve being sodomized and humiliated. All I got for Christmas was a battered ass and a bag of frozen peas to sit on for a brief reprieve. After we did the Rockwell family Christmas for his younger half brothers and step daddy, it was back to the anal gang bang for this bad mommy.
Merry Mutilation Phone Sex Day
She was a little ho ho ho and Holly was a perfect name for her. Such a pretty thing with a twinkle in her eye. To bad I would be turning that twinkle into pain and agony. After all tis the season. What better way to celebrate then with an evening of Merry Mutilation phone sex while I decorate the halls with the Bowels of Holly. Disembowelment is such a festive procedure. Covering everything in holiday red! Screams that fill the air like the carols sung by innocent little ones wondering the neighborhood. Unsuspecting of the horror going on just inside. I five her drug that renders her helpless. Unable to move and yet able to feel every thing that is happening. A pleasant little paralytic. Placing the knife in her hand I sing “Deck the Halls: and guide her hand to her abdomen. Where my expert skills go to work slowly disemboweling her with precision that keeps her alive as long as possible for maximum pleasure!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: For the Bitch in Your Life
Rape phone sex fantasies are a great way to get your frustration out for which ever bitch is being a twat waffle to you. Nothing says fuck you whore like a little force fucking on Christmas, right? Maybe your mother is a cock tease. Maybe some hot bitch has snubbed you one time too many? Maybe your mother in law is such a super cunt she needs a dick to take the rod out of her ass? Some women just need you to take them. Force them to do the things you know deep inside they need. Like a huge cock up their ass and down their throat. I use to be a stuck up bitch who thought her shit didn’t stink. I had no time for any guy who didn’t shower me with attention and his wallet. Then one day, a guy I snubbed broke into my apartment, tied me to my bed spread eagle and sodomized my ass for an entire weekend. He broke this bitch. I am now a submissive whore who never bitches, never nags and does whatever I am told. I bet there is a woman in your life who needs broke in. Maybe I can be your surrogate bitch until the time is right to give that woman in your life just what she deserves.
National Fruit Cake Day
Every year I make my famous Fruit Cake! Every ingredient is natural and it is home made! I love making my very special fruit cakes. I go out shopping for everything! While I am out I go find myself a sexy bitch to help me. Most of the time I have to knock the bitch out and tie her up. When I get home I start right away on the ingredients. I tie that bitch upside down and hang her from a hook. I love listening to her scream in the basement. Before I leave her down there, I shove laxatives down her throat and make her swallow them. Then I push a tube deep down into her asshole. I fill her up with a giant enema and I leave her there to wait. I need her shit nice and runny, so I can mix up the nuts and berries in it! I am so excited to stick my fist deep in her ass to make sure we got it all. To keep it moist I also need her cum. So I’ll have to shove my entire fist in her pussy and make her drain all her pussy juices!
Daddy’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
A victim like me doesn’t belong on twitter my Daddy said as he smacked me across my face and left me on the floor bleeding. He told me when he got back I better be ready for him, and to be prepare because he will be bringing his friends too. I was scared, but this was nothing new. His friends rape fantasies never seemed to end. But it’s what I am good for anyway. I shouldn’t be wasting my time on twitter trying to find someone to save me from this life of force and bruises. I love it anyway, who am I kidding? Daddy has always made me his whore, and pimped me out to his friends. He is a drunk who can’t control his anger and therefor I am his punching bag. His friends take after him, ripping my clothes off and forcing my legs open. A cock in every hole or they are not satisfied. Their goal is to make me cry, they want to mix my tears with their cum…
Tonight is the Night
You always have me pose for the camera when you make your snuff movies. I love wearing black and showing the camera my pussy while I beg you to snuff me and take my life for all the world to see. I know you sell the videos online and I know they make you a lot of money. You keep sparing my life because you can’t get enough of the torture you inflict on my body. But the time has finally cum, and you and I both know that tonight is the night. We can’t pretend anymore.
You have a string of xmas lights and they are glowing blood red and I know that before the night is over they will be wrapped around my neck choking the last breaths of life from my body. For now they just lay there sparkling as I pose for the camera and spread my beautiful pink pussy apart and talk to you and the camera in my sweetest submissive phone sex voice and beg for you to cause me pain and humiliate me the way only you know how. I say pretty please like the good little whore I am and you sit back and smile.
I grab a knife and begin cutting my arms and thighs and the blood is pouring. The red lights are no match for the beauty of the fresh blood running down my body. I let you have a taste and watch the blood swirl around on your tongue like a fine wine. You’re a murderer and tonight you will be fulfilling both of our darkest fantasies. You come towards me with the lights in your hands. You wrap them around my throat and begin to pull them tight. I can feel the heat from the tiny bulbs and then I feel the cord cutting off my air supply. My eyes bulge as you pull them tighter and my lips turn blue as I try to gasp for air that won’t come. My eyes dim and I see your face – the last thing I will ever see – smiling that wicked smile.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Christmas
Rape phone sex fantasies is what I give horny men with a mean streak for Christmas. The tree was all set up. The presents for my brats were under the tree. A fire was rolling. I had some holiday tunes on as I made cookies for Santa like a good mommy. Then suddenly I heard a loud clamoring from the roof. OMG. Is Santa real? I started to put out the fire for him when the door busted open. In came a gang of men telling me they had some packages for me. They charged me with their huge packages hanging out. I begged them to leave, my little ones were sleeping in their rooms. “Don’t make a sound bitch, and they will never know we were here,” one of them said. I was forced to do what they wanted to protect my babies. They used my mouth like it was the star of an ass rape porn. Skull fucked me. I was choking on dick, but soon their eggnog was gagging me. Their cocks spewed large loads of cum down my mouth. I tried not to hack as not to wake my sleeping angels. They didn’t need to see their mommy being gang banged by the Christmas tree. They made me spit out the cum in a the glass of milk laying out for Santa. As they watched me drink their spunk, their cocks got hard again. This time they rammed my ass one after another. Cum poured out my ass, but instead of making me drink shitty cum, they forced me to suck their cocks that had been up my ass. I was so humiliated. But I did whatever they wanted me to so my babies would be safe. They finally left as the sun was rising. I looked like a mess. My little ones hurried out to see their gifts from Santa. I opened presents with cum running out my battered asshole.
What kind of force fuck scenario turns you on the most? I love to play the victim to your villain.