Tag: Taboo phone sex

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Can Be Difficult To Find

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex partners are hard to find. Most men think I am pranking them when I tell then we should go out and find a young whore to fuck and torture. Either they think I am crazy, or they think I am setting them up. Perhaps, I am a little crazy. You do not get raised like I did and do not come out a little warped on the other side. But I am not fooling or pranking men. I enjoy hunting for girl meat with a partner.

And I think most men enjoy hunting with me too. Think about it. You meet a blonde babe in a bar. You share some adult drinks. Get to talking and she suggest that the two of you explore your rape phone sex fantasies together. Like how fucking hot is that. Well, that’s just what happened with Jacob last night. We met a seedy little bar where I find lots of men down to violate tender age flesh together.

Let me tell you something. I make a great accomplice. Not only do I have an eye for talent, but I also can lure talent away much easier than you can. This bar I frequent is next to a no tell motel. Perfect for taking a little whore to and fucking her brains out. Jacob seemed impressed with my preparedness. I had disguises in the car ready to put on, drugs to knock our victim out and I rented the no tell motel room with a stolen credit card.

Hunting with a Partner is Way More Fun

We drove around for a bit and found a young girl walking home from the park. It was dusk, and I told her I knew her mom and she got in the car with me. Jacob hid in the back seat, and we drugged her with a quick needle in the arm. I carried her into the motel room, like she was my sleeping daughter. Jacob tied her to the bed after I removed her clothes.

And we made a teen rape porn from a seedy roadside motel. She never woke up. After Jacob sodomized her and popped her cherry, we left her in the bed to sleep it off. Hotel staff will find her in the morning and the little cunt will not remember a thing. We cleaned up her cunt, took the sheets with us and sanitized the place before we left. No DNA will be found in that room at least. Would you hunt with me?

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies Should Be Harnessed

violent phone sexI am prone to violent phone sex tendencies. When I was a schoolgirl, some shrink diagnosed me as clinically psychotic. My parents worried about me. I was a quiet girl. A Goth girl too. No friends but my grandpa. But I did not need any friends but him. He saw potential in me. He saw me in him. Perhaps the serial killer gene skips a generation. My youth mirrored that of the fictional character Dexter. However, I never spent time locked in a storage shed with my mother’s dead body.

My grandpa taught me how to kill. As a schoolgirl I acted impulsively. Like the time I killed my bully when she followed me home and began taunting me. To this day, she is still listed as a missing person. That’s because my grandpa covered up her death for me over 20 years ago. He carried her dead body to our farm, put her in a wood chipper and used her evil ground up bits as hog feed. I am a killer phone sex bitch because of my grandpa.

My Grandpa Turned Me Into a Stone Cold Killer

I miss him. He made me the smart killer I am today. He too learned to harness his psychotic nature. When I was little, he ran a prison, and often tortured death row inmates as a way of getting out his anger and tending to his violent needs. Eventually the state shut down his prison, and he retired. But he did not stop killing and torturing people. He helped me with my hit list. I had a long list of school bullies and teachers I wanted to hurt. And he helped me kill and torture them all.

In the process, he taught me how to kill smartly. And he shared with me key principles I carry with me today, like do not kill folks with a connection to you. Find a surrogate. Do not kill in your own back yard, which means never bring a victim back to your place or kill someone in your neighborhood. Find a place not connected to you to kill, like my kill shack in the woods.

Grandpa was my first accomplice phone sex partner. The only one worth a damn in my life. So, now, I am looking for a new hunting buddy. Some one I can mentor just like my grandpa did for me. Is that you?

Taboo phone sex and Valentine’s Day

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex tickles my fancy. Unlike Valentine’s Day, which I hate. I want to feel loved and cherished, but I am alone and lonely. Where is my cupid? Where is my Romeo with his hard cock that cannot wait to come home with flowers and jewelry to spoil his queen?  I am waiting patiently for my dark knight to arrive and dominate me and take control of my body, mind, and soul.  He must be one to push the limits of taboo and use me as his little sex slave and tortured love. I want him to strangle me and fuck my face with his hard, thick cock. I need him to penetrate my pussy with his dark evil shaft. Where is the one with the dark mind and shattered soul that knows how to wrap his hands around my throat and feel my pain?

 

 

Snuff Movies Inspire Men Like You to Rag Doll Fuck My Ass

snuff moviesAnytime a man wants to watch snuff movies with me I get conflicted. Sure, I love to watch some other bitch get tortured and force fucked. But sometimes I know those kinds of movies inspire men like you and whomever I am watching them with. So, what seems harmless often turns into one of the worst nights of my life. I am fond of coke. Okay, that is an understatement. I am a coke fiend.

And my love for blow always puts me in precarious situations. When I met Bob online in a chat room, he seemed so meek and mild mannered. He wanted me to introduce him to the world of snuff porn. In exchange, he would give me an ample supply of blow. Sounded like a sweet deal. In my head, I told myself it would be nice to watch some dark flicks and get high with some normal guy. Not a sadistic man with snuff and rape fantasies.

But Bob was not who he pretended to be. Sure, he looked like his picture. But he was no novice. He was a predator who enjoys sodomizing mommies. His hatred for his own mother got taken out on my asshole. And I just took it because his coke was so good. Like the pure expensive shit from Columbia. A little toot goes a long way with the good shit.

Men Love to Sodomize a Mommy Whore

So, I laid there on his couch getting choked and ass fucked like some strung out hooker. Big, fat cock too. He lied about that too. He told me he had an average dick. Nothing average about a 14-inch coke can thick cock. My ass screamed for mercy, but he granted me no mercy. When he shot his load, my asshole gaped more than an ass rape porn star’s asshole.

Today, I cannot shit or sit comfortably. My asshole looks like someone fucked me with a baseball bat. No bat. Just an Italian Stallion with a vendetta against mommy.

Snuff Porn, Drinks and No Tell Motel Fucking

snuff pornLet’s make a snuff porn and fuck! That is what I said to this hot daddy I met on the dark web. He had some very perverse thoughts about his stepdaughter. The kind of dirty thoughts that if ever acted on could land him in prison for 40 years to life. But what fun is life if we do not just say, “Fuck, it” sometimes. Take the risk. And let me be that hot devil on your shoulder encouraging you along the way!

I told Steven we should meet. Obviously, not his real name. This sexy switch knows how to be discreet. We met last week for a drink at this seedy bar next to a no tell motel. Perfect place for talking about illicit things like your rape phone sex fantasies for your daughter or stepdaughter. Steven and I discussed the little tramp while doing Fireball shots and drinking beer. And one thing led to another…

Let’s Drink, Fuck and Plan to Make Your Snuff Fantasies Cum True

We went back to the not tell motel and fucked. I pretended to be his stepdaughter. And let me tell you that made him fuck me so hard I felt like he might fuck me to death. However, what a wonderful way to die. As we laid there in post coital bliss, we discussed all the ways he could fuck his tramp stepdaughter. And all the ways we could kill her.

Do you know how wet I get when discussing the ways to kill a teen slut? The longer I am in this accomplice mode, the more comfortable I get with helping men like you and Steven kill the fucking slut in your life. Steven and I devised a plan. We did not kill her that night because to snuff some one in your life takes planning. I have been in this seedy underground world of teen rape porn long enough to know how to plan properly.

Steven and I planned and set a date. This little cock tease will get what’s coming to her very soon. Now baby, who are you and I going to plot to fuck and kill?

Football Players Making a Gangbang Rape Porn With Rena

Gangbang rape pornThe night I did my first gangbang rape porn, I never expected anyone in my tight cunt that night at this party.  I had no idea my holes were about to be ravaged like an animal would kill out in the wild. So I was minding my own business when these football players from school started circling around me like a pack of wolves. I could see a few of them already stroking their cocks as they started fondling me in the back bedroom. I was wearing thigh high stockings, a short black mini skirt,  a thin barely anything thong g string that you could see easily when I bent over.

These huge jock cocks knew exactly what they wanted – a piece of the slutty little barely legal whore slut holes to drain their heavy cum filled balls in. The door shut with a loud click as one guy pinned my arms above my head while another ripped off my skirt and shoved his tongue down my throat roughly. Then came the hands on my tits; squeezing them so hard that it hurt, twisting my nipples without caring how bad it hurt.

e. They took turns f fucking me senseless – first my cunt, then my ass…and even shoved their cocks in my mouth when they weren’t using it for their own pleasure. It was like being violated by an army of horny stallions who wanted nothing more than to claim this little slut as their own personal plaything. And you know what? I loved every second of it! The way they made me feel so small and helpless while taking complete control over every inch of my body…it was intoxicating!

By the time they were done with me, there wasn’t an inch left untouched or unsoiled; cum covered everything from head to toe as evidence that these guys had truly owned me that night. And guess what? I would do it all again if given the chance because deep down inside, I am a dirty whore who craves domination and submission above all else!

Knife Play Phone Sex is Sick Girl’s Go To for Fun

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my weapon of choice. You can rest assured that I will never kill you with a gun. No fun in that. A gun kills you almost instantly too. You cannot torture with a gun. I mean you cannot torture for long at least. But a knife? Hours, even days of torture with a knife. Plus, a knife is diverse and often not traceable back to you. Unless you use some super rare knife that you purchased. Oh, and when you kill with a knife, no residue on your fingers suggests that you just murdered someone.

You still need to be careful with a knife. If you stab someone in a struggle or feverishly you can slice you own hand. I never stab in the heat of the moment. And I rarely stab someone who can fight me back. I use restraints. And I use drugs too. Since I take my time with the torture sex, subduing my victims is key. Unlike your typical serial killer the only consistent things I do include using a knife and restraining my victim. What knife I use varies. How I use the knife varies. Who I torture and kill varies too.

A Sharp Knife is A Girl’s Best Friend

However, I don’t have a type. But I do kill people who annoy me somehow. I know what you are thinking. Everyone annoys me. That is true, but some annoy me more, like Peter did last night. He grabbed my tit on the subway. Although I rarely ride the subway because I hate people, I was hunting. Just waiting for the right tool to show his true self. I only know his name is Peter from his ID. I stalked him to his home. Watched him and waited for him to be alone. Although I rarely kill in my victim’s home, I made an exception for him.

His wife would come home today and find him castrated and dead. Maybe I did her a favor. I made a mess of her bedroom. He bled all over the white sheets. I suffocated him after I let him bleed for an hour. Left his severed dick and balls on the nightstand with a note that says, “I Just Did You a Huge Favor.” Sure, I do not know her. But she deserves better than some subway groper. The only thing I regret is that I did not film it. Would have been an excellent addition to my snuff porn collection.

Taboo Phone Sex Whores Can Be Your Human Garbage Disposals

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex whores enjoy being your cum dumpsters. Well, we almost always do. I hooked up with a dealer the other night who wanted me to work for those party supplies I enjoy so much. And I never mind working for my coke. But I did not truly understand what he meant when he said I would be his human garbage disposal.

When we arrived back at his place, I discovered he invited a small army of friends over. In my head, I pictured a rough gang bang with all my holes filled at once. Honestly, I had no idea what I was in for when I saw all those men waiting for me. Of course, I thought gangbang rape porn. But that was not the case at all. These men did not want their cocks inside my skank old holes. That is what he told me. Even though I tried to tell these guys that I was a clean whore, no one listened to me.

A Good Whore Licks Up all the Cum and Piss

They just swarmed me jacking off their cocks. Do you know how much cum 50 men can produce? Enough to drown a skanky druggy whore like me. I looked like Carrie at the prom. But instead of being doused in pig blood, those men doused me in their cum. Big chunks of sperm covered my eyes. I could not even open my eyes because the jizz felt so heavy on my eyelids.

Suddenly, I felt cocks smacking me in the face. When I could not open my eyes, some of the men began pissing in my face. They wanted me to see their cocks. To see them humiliating me. In that moment, I felt like a garbage disposal. Someone forced my head on the ground to begin licking up cum and piss. By the end of our time, I felt sick from all the cum and piss I consumed. And I wondered if any other snuff porn stars ever consumed so much bodily fluid before.

Necrophilia phone sex is now my favorite play time!

Necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex is now my favorite play time! I know some people might find our desires disturbing, but to me, there is nothing more arousing than a cold, lifeless body. The thought of being intimate with a corpse gets my heart racing and my pussy dripping. And I know you feel the same way.

There’s just something about the lifelessness of the body, the stillness, the lack of response, that makes my carnal instincts kick into overdrive. It’s like a forbidden fruit that I just can’t resist. And let me tell you, I’ve had my fair share of experiences with corpses. But it’s not as easy as just finding a dead body and having your way with it. No, it takes a certain finesse and skill to truly enjoy necrophilia.

I love them in all kinds of conditions. Fresh meat is always delicious but one month in the grave, twisted and half-decayed, so damn sexy and sweet. The scent of decay seeps from her genital cavity. Gets my pussy gushing! You, my dear, seem like you have what it takes. That’s why I’m inviting you to join me in my sick desires. Just the thought of it already has me tingling with excitement. 

I want to share with you all of my fantasies, all of the ways I get creative with the dead. I want to hear your desires, your fantasies, and together we will make them a reality. Let’s get nasty and freaky with the dead, my love. Trust me, there’s nothing quite like the feeling of a cold, lifeless body against your hot, throbbing skin.

So what do you say? Let’s have some hot torture sex with our favorite playmates – the dead. Come and join me in this deliciously twisted world of necrophilia. I promise you, it will be an experience you won’t soon forget. Call me, baby, and let’s get naughty together.

 

Domination Phone Sex with Some CBT Because You are a Loser

domination phone sexDo you need domination phone sex? I find that many men do. Now, I am a sexy switch. I can be submissive if you are a real man. But some tiny dick loser no longer gets to dominate me. I am almost 40 and I have decided that I like being worshiped and spoiled. But only real men get to do that. Sometimes, I think a man is a real man, but then I find out I was wrong.

Charlie and I had a wonderful date on Friday, but when we got back to his place, I discovered his cock was no bigger than my pinky finger. Hell, no. I laughed. And he tried to punch me. But I was not in the mood to let this loser beat me up. I do not want anyone to beat me up. Not anymore. But I can defend myself well.

I Defend Myself with CBT like Castration

I kicked him in the balls. My stiletto shoe brought him to his knees. Since I enjoy cock and ball torture sex, I decided to trample his worthless pecker. He cried out like a little bitch as I did a dance on his worthless wiener. He had it coming to him. I mean who tries to punch a woman in the #MeToo era? A loser who deserves to be castrated. Although I have never chopped a guy’s nuggets off, I fantasize about it all the time. This loser’s dick and nuggets were so minuscule that my stiletto shoe alone could castrate him.

So, I used a little force with my heel. Dug it in deep then rocked my food back and forth until I severed one nugget. While he writhed around in pain and bled, I took care of the other testicle too. I filmed it. Everything, even him trying to punch me. A nanny cam keeps me safe and gives me security from worthless men like Charlie. He gave me enough info on our date to know how to find him at work. A high public official like himself might loose everything if he was caught trying to assault a woman.

I was simply defending myself with castration phone sex. And I will do it again too.