Tag: Taboo phone sex

Teen rape porn is my goto when a loser doesn’t get me off!

Teen rape porn “I am going to burn your p cock and piss in your mouth you worthless bitch..” These were the last words he heard before I slit his throat! I wasn’t against what he had done to her.. But being mid orgasm and yet to squirt, the excitement from busting his balls was going to finish me off. I was sucking the juices of her tight cunnie off his p cock when he shot his load down my throat..

Everyone knows you don’t cum first, I do! I could feel his hot steamy load filling the back of my mouth.. Triggered, I bit down on his cock as it was going limp from his release.. “You stupid bitch!” I screamed.. His scream was much louder than mine though, my pussy pulsed as I heard him yelp in agony! I thought the Torture sex he had with her as I rubbed my cunt was going to be enough for a sick bitch like me.. The thing was, he was far too sensual for my liking!

I wanted her to bleed and he was passionately fucking her.. Nothing about molestation is sensational you fucking turd.. I refrained from being a psychopath and figured okay I will just suck her sweet juices off his dick but that only led to his death!

Taboo phone sex

She was right there bound and watched every bit of me slaughtering her dad; right before I popped her eyes out of her sockets and shoved them up her stretched out asshole.. Don’t worry I buried them together! Sometimes I think these Taboo phone sex sessions get to me.. I wasn’t so bad before this! I mean I’ve always had a thing for murder and the taste of blood but the creativity behind every victim now has made my addiction to snuff far more intense. While he was screaming in agony, I hovered my pussy over his face and made him choke on my warm piss as it overfilled his mouth..

Oops! Must have gone down the wrong hole.. He was lying on his back side gasping, turning blue. That’s when I sat my snatch on his hairy chest, leaned forward and slit his throat.. His blood splattered all over my body! I looked back  to see his daughter squinting.. I figured before I murdered her she could watch me rub daddies’ blood all over my cooch! I turned on Teen rape porn and rubbed my snatch until I squirted. Uhmhm, it felt amazing to get off in front of her innocent eyes. Definitely was the icing to the porn. Eh, well I kilt her and ya you know the rest.. Buried, burned and ditch! Who’s next? 

Strangulation Phone Sex Led to My Erotic Asphyxiation Fetish

strangulation phone sex Strangulation phone sex is not as popular as some other kinks and fetishes, but it is something I enjoy. I have long been into erotic asphyxiation. I got into it after meeting John. He was an occasional drug dealer I saw in my early 20s. I was dating my husband, but I was a huge coke fiend. I know I still am, but back then I would have sold my first born for a fix. I let John do anything he wanted. He was into choking bitches until they passed out. I was one such bitch. In the moment, I thought I might die. I was not a seasoned pain slut yet. I have grown into the snuff sex queen you know now. John liked his hands around my throat when his cock penetrated my pussy and ass. He would slip in and out of both holes. John was white, but he had a thick and long cock that filled my holes up perfectly. I was not a mommy yet, so I had tight holes. I sometimes joke that John made it easier for me to have natural births with my sons, LOL. For about two years, John would fuck me and strangle me simultaneously. I would pass out, wake up and pass out again. I had to wear scarves around my neck for years to hide the purple ligature marks. After he left my life and Marcus became my main drug dealer, I was desperate for strangulation again. Marcus was not into that. He liked his women awake when he pounded their fuck holes. He taught me, however, to strangle myself. I had no clue that I could cum so hard. I used silk scarves, pantyhose and my husband’s ties to strangle myself while I masturbated. I still masturbate like that sometimes. What can I say? I am a kinky, taboo phone sex woman.

Teen Rape Porn Stars are Made Not Born

teen rape pornHe wanted to make a teen rape porn, so I got him the perfect teen slut. I have had my eye on this little whore for days. Finally, I lured her away from the mall to my place. I just asked her if she wanted to party. Told her I had some Molly and weed, and a few handsome younger guys who would love to meet her. She thought my friends were her age when they were even older than me. Not my fault she is a dumb cunt who goes with a stranger to party. What happened next is on her. She met my friends. My boyfriend and his best friend. They are three times her age, but they have long had rape phone sex fantasies for younger girls. I make men’s fantasies cum true. I got in on the action too. Once the Molly kicked in, the girl forgot she was not so willing. She was a cat in heat. She had the perfect young body too. Once the guys decided to double penetrate her, I started filming the action. This kind of Lolita porn sells for great money. Many guys, maybe even you, like to watch Lolita porn. I made our little porn star eat my cunt as my boyfriend and his pal ravaged her fuck holes. Boy did they fuck her hard. That Molly though had her feeling so good. I doubt she felt the pain. Molly fucks with your memory too. She would not remember much of what happened. By the time the guys were done fucking her, she was half passed out. She was just mumbling incoherently. Cum was oozing out of her fuck holes. That is what happens when you are a teen ass rape porn star. I dumped her at the local park. Maybe some one else will find her and use her some more. That is all these teen whores are good for anyway.

Castration Phone Sex is My Favorite Pastime

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is a favorite pastime. This is Bob. Bob used to have balls. Now, this is a good castration. A clean castration. That is because Bob paid to have his balls castrated and he was a not a punk ass about it. Most of my castrations are messy. I have no problem using a dirty blade and giving you a jagged scar if you piss me off. Not all guys are like Bob. If you know what is good for you, you should be like Bob. Terry did not heed my warning to be like Bob. Bob is the poster boy for how to act when getting castrated. Terry, however, is the poster boy for what happens when you are not a simp like Bob. Terry paid me to castrate him. He then tried to back out and get his money back. I operate on a no refund policy only. I do not take kindly to men who waste my time or try to get their money back. Torture sex is sort of my thing, and I will do it regardless if you pay me or not. If you pay me though there is no going back. You can not show up like Terry did, but I will find you. I will hunt you down with the dirtiest blade I have and remove your balls. Also, I will not even cauterize the wound either. Or if I do, instead of a nice stitch job to stop the bleeding, I can use the bottom of a hot frying pan and leave a nasty scar. Tony was a little wimp who got cold feet but wanted to sue me when I would not give him his money back. I told him to tell a judge he paid me for castration. I knew he was just playing a game thinking he could bait me, but the joke was on him. Not only did he get a nasty castration, but he also got snuff sex because I killed him. Be like Bob. Don’t be like Terry.

Snuff Phone Sex Keeps Me Busy and On My Toes

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex keeps me busy. I am almost always the victim. I like that role. It suits me best. Most days I am so drugged up that I have no clue what is going on. The other day, I had an offer I could not refuse. I answered an ad on the dark net. Some random guy needed a milf for a special occasion. I had no clue what he wanted but I needed money. I used some of the mortgage money to buy coke. I had to get the money back in the joint account I share with my husband before he noticed. When I arrived at the address the guy gave me over the phone, I was surprised at what I found.

fantasy phone sexThis guy was  ready for something straight out of a fantasy phone sex call. He had a dungeon, but not for me. It was all for him. He wanted a dominatrix to be mean and rough with him. He was younger than me by about 15 years. He was naked when he opened the door expect for the dog collar around his next. His money would spend just as well as anyone’s money, right? I explored his dungeon and found a huge dildo. I decided I would use it with the strap on apparatus I saw hanging on the wall. My man was swirling with ideas. First though, I whipped him a few times. I spanked his bare ass with my hand and a paddle. I kept telling him he was a naughty boy and he was loving it.

ass rape pornI am not a dominatrix. I am a submissive whore.  But for the right price, I will be anything you want. I was enjoying my BDSM time with this guy. Mommy punished him with some CBT  fun too. I stepped on his little wee wee. I made him my ass rape porn star too. I did have a huge dildo that gaped his asshole wide. What a loser. He had an okay cock, but not huge.  I have been whipped and beaten enough times to know how to give it back. I gave him just what he wanted. And got just what I needed.

My dad is the reason I am a Snuff porn addict

Snuff porn Ever wished death upon someone? I do, all the time! Only problem is wishes don’t come true unless you make them just like measly prayers! I learned this a long time ago, when I would blow the candles out on my birthday cake and wish for the same thing, yet it never happened.. I wanted my dad dead.. I was tired of him molesting me.. He was using me as bait for his drug habit.. Making Snuff porn out of my innocent body.. I would be dripping blood down my slit, he would mount my face and bury his cock balls deep down my throat while blowing meth smoke into the air..

He would even burn the walls of my pussy by shoving his meth pipe inside of me after heating it to the point it would crackle. My mother never did anything! She was a Submissive slut who obeyed all of daddy’s orders.. Not sure what it was that had her strung out over daddy; he had the tiniest dick and seemed to think fucking littles would make it seem bigger. Dad would shake a Budweiser can then shove it inside of my asshole bottoms in, he would then pop the can open and latch onto my ass as foam burst into his mouth. He was a sick fuck!

Eventually the tables turned and I started to retaliate, I wanted to get back at him for all the excruciating things he had done to me throughout the years.. One day he was shoving his micro-peen down my throat and I bit down and tugged like a four legged companion playing with his Tug rope. The sound of his scream made me adjust my wishes, I wanted to be the one to kill him and I wanted it to be a slow death. I started recording everything that took place.. From me slitting the back of his feet at his ankles so he could stand up only to collapse falling face first.. To me fucking his asshole with switchblades and even making him say hi to the camera as he chose his daily poison.. 

Sadistic phone sex

I have a shit ton of homemade Snuff movies that I made torturing him from beginning to end. I hated him, I didn’t leave mom out of this mess either! She deserved a bit of torture too, I get that dad was an abusive drunk but she wasn’t as helpless as she made it out to seem.. She could have taken us and ran to a battered shelter for women or even roofied one of his drinks. Instead she chose to wait on him hand and food like he was Kin fucking Tut. I didn’t kill her though but I made her feel pain!

I did find out over the years my mother was an addict too.. Sad part is, I didn’t find out until I got results from an autopsy that she had an overdose.. Turns out she was a speed balling junkie, I should have known.. I don’t know why I thought her deteriorating was from dad stressing her out.. When I murdered him I didn’t eliminate the problem I made it worse.. She was never home after he died all she would do was walk methadone mile for a fix. She was found slumped at a Holiday inn… If this doesn’t explain why I am an evil Sadistic phone sex whore I don’t know what will!

Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy Switch Who Will Take Your Balls and Micro Penis

domination phone sexHe called me for domination phone sex because he knows I am a sexy switch. He was a total pansy with a small dick. He did not need that dick that was how small it was. It was a micro penis. I say was because now he has no dick or balls. Oh, do not feel sorry for him. He had it coming. He wanted his junk gone. Okay, maybe he did not want his dick gone, but once I ruined his balls, I was not in the mood to stop there. I have a philosophy. If your dick is less than 3 inches, what is the point? On a good day it looks like a clit. On a bad day, it is a frightened turtle hiding in its shell. I love castration phone sex calls. Yes, I know castration is the removal of the testicles, but some guys are just so annoying or so worthless or both like this caller, that I want to take the entire kit and caboodle.

Blake had been IMing me for months. Really, he was yanking my chain to the point I have had murderous fantasies about him. I never thought he would call me. I thought he was just some broke wank. Turns out he is a wank, but not so broke. He just cannot get a woman unless he pays for her. Sound like you? Blake is not that different from most of my pathetic loser callers. Perhaps no one else has wanked me as hard for months before, but he was just desperate for female contact that messaging me incessantly at least gave him contact with a hot woman. He knew when he called though just how pissed off I would be. I did not stop at the torture sex of his balls. I took his micro penis too. The funny thing is I chopped it off with a regular old steak knife. Not a very sharp blade, but small worthless wieners are not hard to cut off. I likely will never hear from Blake again. Only so much you can do with a man once you have neutered him. Some of you losers are just so pathetic you will do anything to get my attention, even beg for castration.

Goth Teen Phone Sex Accomplice Kills for Me and You

goth teen phone sexI have a new goth teen phone sex accomplice of sorts. A while back, a man hired me to kill this girl. Her name is Sara and she is a sick bitch. Reminds me of myself when I was that young. Her step daddy wanted her gone because he had been fucking her since she was much younger, and she was going to tell her mother. This guy was a tool. I wanted him dead at hello. But money is money. Once I saw Sara and heard her mouth off to her step daddy, I liked her spunk. I saw something in her. I took her step daddy’s money, but he was the one who died that night. I let Sara castrate and kill her perverted step daddy. Now, she is learning everything I know. I am training her to become a great accomplice phone sex partner.

Sara is as evil as I was as a teen girl. I told her I would kill for her. I already killed her stepdaddy and spared her life. She had another person on her hit list. I assumed it was her mother, but it was a schoolgirl. A bully and a bitch. My favorite kind of teen whore to kill. My first kill was a girl just like that. And I was younger than Sara. We planned it so she would have an alibi. I have no affiliation with the teen bitch making Sara’s life hell at school. No suspicion would fall on me. I lured the girl to the woods and killed her for Sara. I did not kill her quickly either. The bitch thought we were just getting high. She thought I was a drug dealer. Teen girls love party drugs. I sunk my knife into her belly. The look on her face was priceless. I slowly moved my knife up to her sternum. Her entrails fell out of her body on to my feet. The smell of her blood made my pussy wet.

I watched as the life left her eyes. I kissed her cheek as she died and told her that Sara sends her love. Then I laughed, pulled out my knife and watched her fall to the ground in a pile of her entrails. Sara can enjoy high school now. Her and I are bonded for life. She is my most excellent and young killer phone sex partner.

You Ruined Me in Public!

Rape phone sex fantasies

 

How could I have thought in my bimbo brain that this couldn’t happen to me? That I could walk around in my short skirts and tight shirts and no one would take notice? You noticed me, and decided that if a slut like me dressed like a cum dumpster that I should be used like one. That’s why you pushed me against the wall as I was walking down the street and lifted my skirt up. I tried to fight you off, but that was unsuccessful as you had a gun pointed at me once I landed my first punch. You yelled at me to take off my clothes. I screamed “Help” and “Fire” and “He’s trying to fuck me!” but no one even glanced my way. I am now completely naked in public and in front of you.

You put the gun away and open my legs so you can fantasy rape me. I scream and cry, but it does nothing to gain your sympathy or the sympathy of passersby. Some even stood and watched as you brutally fucked me. Knowing the police weren’t coming anytime soon, you even had the idea to sodomize me in front of everyone. I saw a few boners in the crowd through my tears as they saw me choke on your cock. When you came all over my face, you zipped up your pants and left, leaving me humiliated and hopeless. Maybe if I didn’t want cock I shouldn’t have dressed like a cock slut. 

Gangbang Rape Porn with Five Hunky Fireman was Brutal on My Holes

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn anyone? We had a small fire in the garage recently. I was the only one home. I started the fire on accident getting high. I tried to put it out, but I made it worse. I called 911. Some hunky firemen showed up and put it out quickly. The garage is destroyed. My husband will not be happy. I tried to convince the hunky head fireman to alter the cause of fire so my husband would not know I was getting high. He agreed, but I had to give him something in return. He wanted to abuse me. Not just him though. Him and his crew, his fellow firemen. There were 5 of them and one of me. I knew this meant ass rape porn and more. But my marriage, my comfy lifestyle were all on the line. They said a druggy whore like me with so many secrets could handle it. They were right. I have traded my fuck holes for far less infractions than burning down my garage.

At least these firemen were better looking and better built than the drug dealers and fellow party guys. They stripped their uniforms off quickly to ravage me. I imagine I was to these hunky firemen, what I am to you. A stress release. Just some dumb, druggy whore to work out your frustrations on. They double penetrated me, making me suck their cocks too. My body was stuffed full of cock, even two at a time in every hole. Luckily for me, they did not have a ton of time to ravage me because they were on the clock. Their rape phone sex fantasies were brutal though. They had huge cocks. Huge cocks that gaped my hole wide open. As I was pleading for mercy, the lead fireman told me that maybe next time I would not do the crime if I could not handle the punishment.