Tag: Taboo phone sex

Violent Phone Sex with Me Means I’ll Be Your Punching Bag

violent phone sexAre you in the mood for violent phone sex? Many men are on and off the phone. The holidays bring out the worst in most of us. And some men just need a punching bag. Of course, I understand that some men need a punching bag year round like my stepson. I am here for the part-time and full-time abusers. It is the life of a druggy whore.

Soccer mom by day and punching bag by night. That’s the story of my life. Although I am a pain slut, sometimes guys take it too far. But I never have any say in it. I do it for free coke no matter what the cost to me. James got rough Friday night. I can barely move still. My husband thinks I fell down the basement stairs doing laundry. I needed to explain the bruises somehow that would not draw his suspicion.

Although I love my husband, he does not know me at all. He thinks I am a soccer mom. I am that, but I am a druggy whore more than anything. James knows I am a druggy whore. And he knows I will do anything for coke. So, he baited me to his place to party. I was not thinking snuff sex. All that was on my mind was cocaine. Mommy’s little helper, LOL.

You Can Do Anything To Me for Coke, Anything

You would think I would learn by now. I mean coke takes me down the darkest allies in the world. However, I know James. We party together often. He’s never laid a hand on me. Of course, we fuck. But he has never hit me. That all changed Friday night. I said something he misunderstood. Hell, I still do not know what I said. But it pissed him off and like a powder keg, he exploded.

With one wrong comment, I became his punching bag. And once he got a taste for beating up someone who would not fight back, he wanted more. I curled up like a ball on the floor, but he kept punching me and kicking me too. He told me it felt cathartic. So, he got out all his pent-up anger at the world on me. He compensated me with more coke. But this taboo phone sex whore feels like a truck ran over her two days later.  The things I do for drugs.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Can Cum True with the Right Partner

taboo phone sexI love taboo phone sex. In fact, the more extreme a call gets, the wetter my cunt becomes. When I think about it, it seems weird to me sometimes the things that make me cum. My girlfriends do not know about my dark side. Although they do no I ran away as a teen girl because of my father’s abuse. And they know I got into the adult industry because a girl with no education still needs to eat.

But they do not know about my side gig helping perverts like you explore your dark fantasies too. And I do not plan on telling them. Nor do I plan on giving up my dangerous yet profitable accomplice gig. My friends see I am living more lavishly than before but they think it is because I am a sugar baby and a stripper with wealthy patrons.

Although I do have a few rich vanilla sugar daddies, the real money is in teen rape porn. I help men make their dark fantasies a reality. And I give them a little video to remember the occasion. Charlie and I made a hot porno last night. I procured him a sweet young innocent girl. She looked so terrified too, which only makes it better. Few of my clients want a willing piece of fuck meat.

Having a Young Sex Slave in Your Basement is Smart

She did not put up a fight when I stole her from the park. I just gave her some bullshit story about knowing her dad. But I took her to Charlie instead. He will be her daddy now. He enjoyed fucking her tight little girl holes so much that he wanted to keep her. Usually, I either dump them somewhere drugged with no memory or I snuff them for the client.

But if he wanted to keep a young girl as a sex slave, I had no problem, with that. And I understood. Having a young girl in your basement in a cage for your rape phone sex fantasies whenever you want is smart. Maybe I can bring you a young girl too.

Teen rape porn Decapitated slut gets fucked through her neck

Teen rape pornI have a fetish for watching older men have Sex with dead bodies… My addiction to Motherless porn has overcome me! I dream of having my youngest niece decapitated and bouncing her head on and off your cock through her exposed neck bone. She is such a bratty little twit and would make the perfect victim. Her shapeless body covered and cum and left to dry out on a clothesline is what I think about when I masturbate.

Hearing her laugh raises goosebumps on my pale skin! When she was younger I would pinch her just to make her scream while I rubbed my cunt to Teen rape porn… Now that she is older the only way I will get away with any form of abuse would be by forcing her into the back of a utility truck and driving her to her deathbed to keep her mouth shut.

I would love to see her big blue eyes roll to the back of her head as she’s screaming and pleading for mercy. Her snotty little nose is covered in slime as she hacks up saliva from nearly choking to death. I want to watch her cunt be stretched by a perverted man followed by me hitting her. Dragging my med blade down her body to remove every organ from her worthless body. Fuck, Snuff porn is what you can blame for my sick mind.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Make Me Cum

Rape phone sex fantasiesWhy is it that I cum so hard when it comes to Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?  My mind is dark and the darker the scenario, the more likely I am to squirt.  I love thinking about my callers finding me walking down a dimly lit street one winter evening. I have a big long trench coat but nothing underneath because I left my gym bag at home. I kind of like opening my trench coat and feeling the cold air blow against my clit and pussy.  It turns me on and I start playing with myself right there on the way home. No one will see me, I thought.

However, out of nowhere,  you appear and you say my cunt needs a cock to cum but you said my effort was there. I turn down the offer and kept walking.  I was polite about it and the excitement knowing someone was watching me play with my pussy was turning me on to point I was creaming a little. I couldn’t wait to get home to my dildo and vibrator.

However, next thing I know, someone grabs me from behind with a cloth over my mouth and throws me into the trunk. Whatever was on the cloth must’ve made me pass out because next thing I remember, is my coat off and tied to an old bed with a big strong man over me with his hard cock forcing it down my throat.  It was you. I was in a haze but you slapped it out of me real quick.

The way you had control of my body, and I was at your complete mercy to do whatever you asked to your cock. The way I was just there for your pleasure and nothing else.  It should’ve been a low point but instead, it was the best fuck I’d ever had.  And from that day on, I’ve dreamed about it happening again and again.

Snuff Phone Sex Line Means I am Not Your Girlfriend

snuff phone sexThis is a snuff phone sex line. Learn to read, losers. If you want the girlfriend experience, you are not on the right site. I come with a warning label that says, “Does Not Play Well with Others.” It’s true too. I am not the GFE type. Personally, I do not understand coupling or dating. I prefer to be a loner.

Even in my personal life, I do not want a boyfriend. I am a black widow. Men annoy me. People annoy me. The world annoys me. And my threshold for stupidity is low. I snap and kill. But I do not kill in the heat of the moment. That is how folks end up in prison. Like the character Dexter, I had a mentor. My grandpa. He taught me about finding a surrogate for my anger to kill. Or waiting patiently for the right moment to kill my object of hate.

Thanks to him I am a stone-cold killer phone sex bitch. He too was a killer. Perhaps, the killer gene skips a generation because my father was a simp. He couldn’t kill a bug to save his life. However his daughter on the other hand? Well, I could kill anyone. And grandpa saw the potential in me. He turned me into the perfect killing machine.

I am Not Your Girlfriend. I am Your Accomplice or Your Murderer

When I got into dark phone sex it was only because I needed a job. The does not play well with others complicated my ability to work in an office or a store. But now I do murder for hire also. That’s my bread and butter, but for you man who cannot kill for real or make your rape fantasies a reality, I am here for you still. I like to think that my brand of accomplice phone sex inspires men to do very bad things.

If you call me, you are my victim or my accomplice. There will never be any grey area in between. I am not your girlfriend. And I am not looking for romance or sex. I am looking for a bloody good time. And that can be from me cutting off your dick or us force fucking and destroying some little angel. Which are you game for today?

Gangbang Rape Porn Accomplice for Hire

gangbang rape pornMany men hold gangbang rape porn fantasies. I bet you have thought about gagging a bitch, tying her up and letting your friends have their way with her. No shame. What if I told you that I could bring you a young girl for you and your friends? Would you pay me to bring you a special treat? Many men would and do pay for the taboo privilege of destroying tiny holes with their best friends.

My former owner and I have a great relationship now. I am the only one of his slave girls to barter her way out of ownership or death. He uses me occasionally to help him procure teen rape porn stars. And just like my callers, he enjoys innocent girls with no hair on their pussies yet and bee sting boobies. This time he wanted one to share with some potential business partners. And he knew who could get the job done.

I Love to Procure the Young Talent for Your Rape Fantasies

I only had a few days to grab a little darling, but I have this what if book I call it. It contains pictures, addresses and any information I can find about a little darling in the area. And when I get an accomplice call, I know where to begin based on the details the client gives me about his perfect costar. He wanted a ginger girl, and I found two in my what if book. Both fit the bill, so I went with the one that was the closest and easiest to snatch.

I grabbed her on her way home from school. I borrowed a car, took the plates off it and put on a black wig. She got in the car to help me find my puppy. Some girls are just so stupid. I hand delivered her to my former master and saw the 20 some guys waiting for a piece of her tight pussy and ass.

Although I wanted to stay for the fun,  some of master’s friends did not trust me even after he vouched for me. And even after I brought them their snuff sex victim.  At least my former master called me to tell me the dirty details. You would not kick me out of the room after I brought you a piece of fuck meat, would you?

Castration Phone Sex is What Makes My Pussy Purr

castration phone sexGuys ask me often what makes my pussy wet. And they never want to hear castration phone sex. If you do not want to know the answer to a question, do not ask it. I am not the typical girl. If you are on a snuff site, do not come at me for some sappy ass romance shit. This is not a love line. So, no Harlequin romance shit goes down on a snuff site. You can be my accomplice or my victim. There is no middle choice that makes you my lover.

Troy fucked around and found out the hard way. He thought my dark, brooding Wednesday Adams demeanor was an act. No girl ends up on a snuff porn site because she is looking for romance. She ends up here because she is looking for violence. I take men’s balls when they get all lovey dovey.  I am not that kind of girl. This is not a Rom Com movie.

However, I am the kind of girl to rip your balls off with my teeth. Since Troy wanted sex and romance, I seized the opportunity to make it so he never craves sex again. And I made it look like I wanted to give him head. For a moment, he thought he had won. But when I bit down on his left testicle and drew blood, he knew my dark persona was no act.

I Take Your Balls for Fun, Loser

I ripped his left nut off with my bare teeth. However,  I looked like some frenzied killer. His blood covered my face. And I had only just begun. While he cowered in pain, I bit off his right testicle too. His blood splattered my face and my floors. Hazard of an unwanted castration. I let him bleed for a bit. He deserved some cock and ball torture sex. Perhaps, he does not agree. But I do not care what he thought. He violated my rules, so I took his nuts. He should be grateful I let him live.

Accomplice Phone Sex Calls Because I’d Sell My Soul for Coke or Weed

accomplice phone sexAlthough I enjoy accomplice phone sex calls, I do not get them much. Most men I meet in my personal life and my phone sex life just want to abuse this red-head whore. So, any chance I get to help some guy abuse a little slut, I take it. Just means less time abusing me. Ralph offered me coke and weed to help him fuck this little twat that lives next door to him.

I told him Halloween might be the perfect time for us to kidnap a sweet little whore and he agreed. I lured her away while she trick or treated with her little schoolgirl pals. Even though I dressed like a witch, this little angel could tell I was a mature woman. She did not fear me. Honestly, I felt bad. As a mother I struggle with the accomplice role. But in the end, I would sell my soul to the devil for coke and weed.

I took the little angel to Ralph’s home. She never saw my face. I wore a mask and hid my red hair. And Ralph sported a Hannibal Lector mask so he could explore his rape phone sex fantasies with this little girl. Since she proved feistier than either of us expected, I gave her a shot of smack. Just a little. Not enough to kill her. Just enough to subdue her and cloud her memory. I gave her a get out of death card.

Mature Women Make the Best Accomplices

Ralph wanted to snuff the brat, but I explained that would bring more heat on us. Essentially with one shot, I fogged her memory making her an unreliable witness and I subdued her so her screams would not result in a noise nuisance call.

Ralph enjoyed fucking the little slut I brought him. And I enjoyed watching him fuck her. I am sure it felt like torture sex to her, but at least she got to live. I know a few men who would never let her live. However, I bet you are one of them. Sometimes, little sluts need snuff sex.

Vera takes Butt fucking and Taboo phone sex to the next level

Taboo phone sex

I had always fantasized about ass rape but to know I would be creating content for Taboo phone sex blew my mind. Whenever my ex husband had to work late I had a neighbor who knew I would be alone and wouldn’t hesitate to make his way over.

One night, my ex husband had to go out of town for business. Leroay with no one around to distract his desires, decided to come knocking on my door. He knew my ex and I didn’t have the best relationship and that I felt vulnerable with or without his presence.

Leroy was both excited and anxious as he began telling me of his anal fetish and how he just wanted to butt fuck any tight hole until it was gaping.

I couldn’t say yes, but I couldn’t say no. Leroy could see my hesitation and I was like a giselle caught. He took his cock out in front of me and started stroking. Reminding me of what a shit my ex was and how he could take my ass right there. I got up and make the mistake of turning my back on him. He must have seen my ass in my short shorts and the slight bit of ass clevage exposed. That was all it took before he had his way with my ass.

Snuff Porn Fantasies Need an Accomplice

snuff pornHe wanted a snuff porn for his spank bank. I showed him my special book. He did not know such a thing existed. Every accomplice like me owns a special little black book of delectable little ones to choose from. Some of these little angels, their parents or a parent are willing to trade for a fix or money. Some are trafficked girls living in the homes like my former master.

Yet, some girls, the ones that cost the most money, live in their homes and have no clue how their life could change at any moment. Those girls live locally. Perhaps, I stalk them. I do possess an eye for talent. I know what men like. And the key to being a successful accomplice is having a variety of victims for a client to choose from.

My client selected this girl who is not in the life. A girl who does not know that teen rape porn even exists. This girl I spotted at the mall last month. A teen cheerleader with long blonde hair and Bambi blue eyes. Perfect girl. Likely a good daughter from a Christian home. Upper middle-class teenagers cost a client big money. But you get a fresh girl. You get the kind of girl who has no clue yet about the depravity of mankind.

My client gave me a down payment to secure the merchandise. Now, it did take me a while to get her. I had to follow her for days to find the right chance to grab her undetected. Patience is an accomplice’s best friend. I got her and texted my client immediately. He met me at this seedy no-tell motel on the outskirts of town.

Some Packages are Worth More Than Others

Once the package saw my partner, she got scared. I think she believed I would not hurt her. Silly girl. It’s a survival of the fittest world. My client fulfilled his rape phone sex fantasies with this little blonde cheerleader. He got to her first. Broke in her tight virgin holes. He even broke her spirit. I find the power of a big cock amazing. Girls break easily when a big cock sodomizes them.

Although my client did not want to kill her, I did. But I resisted. She was worth more to me alive than dead. I sold her twice. Once to my client so he could explore his rape fantasies. And a second time to my former master who will traffic her until she ages out. Bye-bye high school friends and loving parents and cushy life. She will survive if she is scrappy like me. If not, just another missing girl no one will find.