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Forced Intox Taboo phone sex

Taboo phone sex

Drugs and Liquor make for taboo phone sex with a crazy little slut. I can’t remember a time that I haven’t loved sex, drugs, and rock. I had a sexy call that had a lot of drugs and alcohol and cash involved the other day. Men just love being forced into getting fucked up, doing fucked up things, and spending a lot of money.  You know I love my Kush and Jager bombs, well my new friend enjoys Vodka and Meth! Not that I don’t love to snort some crushed Adderall and some cocaine now and again. Maybe I should come with a warning because I think he thought I was some novice or something. 

“Baby, can you help me get fucked up and spend money.” was the email. And I rubbed my thighs together and immediately dug out my lush, biggest dildo and my clit sucker. I wrote back… “I don’t know can I?” 

The call started with him pouring and loading his bowl as introductions were done. I explained that I would be masturbating as he was forced to drink and take hits for me. I don’t know if we really knew what my pussy is capable of, but when he started saying that he would like to pay me to masturbate, I knew I had my teen claws in him. I lit a fat blunt laid back and set my toy to low pulse. I knew that mother fucker had a story and boy did he. The more I made him smoke and drink the more the sordid details came about. 


He’s a dirty fucker that has fucked all the females in his family and has serious killer vibes. Me taking his money and forcing him to get spun, gave me so much ammunition to milk his bank account! See, accomplice phone sex has many variations, whether I’m fucking you up, or helping you relive your past… I know how to get to you and your cock for my benefit! 

Violent Phone Sex Makes My Cunt Soaking Wet

violent phone sexViolent phone sex makes my cunt wet. Like soaking wet. I masturbate on most of my calls. The more violent a roleplay is, the hotter I get. I know, something is wrong with me. I know it is my violent past. But I embrace it now. My caller asked me about my father. I used to hate talking about him. The moment the word father was mentioned, I would get quiet and my body would tense up. Do not get me wrong, I would kill my daddy in a heartbeat now. I think about it often now that have become a sexy switch. I love my new role in life. But my father no longer has a hold on me. I am no longer scared of him or his equally scary cronies. My father would be 62 now. My caller last night wanted roleplay phone sex. He surprised me. He wanted to be my accomplice in killing dear old daddy. Now, my cunt was dripping. He pretended to be daddy. I went back home for the first time since I was a teen girl. Daddy recognized me immediately. I was taller, and bustier, but he knew who I was. Told me he would never forget his slave. This fantasy call seemed so real. It gave me a real taste for vengeance. Daddy invited me in, and I was not inside for more than a few minutes when daddy tried to force himself on me. He told me I would always be his property. I stabbed him. Daddy was expecting the old Cassandra, not the new Cassandra. The old daughter he knew cowered in his presence and let him do whatever he wanted out of fear. The Cassandra now is not his daughter. I am a taboo phone sex whore who gets off on revenge and pain. I gutted daddy like a pig. Let him die while looking me in the eyes. The perplexed look on his face made me happy. He never saw it coming. He thought he ruined me. He thought he owned me. He thought he broke me. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. And what doesn’t kill me, might kill you because now I am a blood thirsty bitch out for revenge.

Killer Phone Sex is Killer with Me as Your Accomplice

killer phone sex

Killer phone sex is killer with me. I hold nothing back. I am not filled with rage like you might think. I just like killing. I am a serial killer with no pattern. That is how I never get caught. Most of the time, I am getting rid of the body in a manner that it will never be found. Just another missing person… Sometimes, I am pissed off in the moment and that leads me to kill. Rarely, do I kill my victim right then, however. I am a planner. You have to plan to stay off the radar. I had a chance encounter with this Barbie bimbo at a bar last month. I have been stalking her since. Putting distance between us, so no one would make the connection. She came into a Steam Punk bar looking like Bimbo Barbie. She had on a skintight pink dress with matching pink heels. She was in the wrong bar. She made a stink though when she did not get served instantly. She also though a hissy fit when she could not charm any man in the bar to buy her a drink. I tried to tell her she was in the wrong place and she went after me. That’s when I decided she would star in my next snuff porn.

Just a vacuous blonde Barbie Doll who things her shit does not stink. I watched her for almost a month. She contributes nothing to this world, so I killed her. Snatched her up on the road as she was walking home by herself drunk. She was going back to her sorority house, but she never made it. I took her to my kill shack only you know about. She was pretty out of it. Not going to lie. I was disappointed that she might not feel the pain as much. I carved her up. I cut off her perky C cup boobs. I sliced off her cunt lips. I poured hot wax on her clit. I cut her flesh until she was covered in her own blood. I smeared her blood on her body so she could see how much better she looked. She was going into shock from the pain. I was just getting started with her. Torture sex is best when I can make the pain last. I ended up dismembering her body and feeding her to the wildlife. She will just be another missing coed who will never be found.

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

torture phone sex

I just had a kinky, torture phone sex call that left my panties soaked! That caller knew exactly how to tease an evil cum slut like me. We roleplayed that I was his sexy coworker that he had been obsessing over for months. I had no idea that he even existed until he crept up behind me in the office bathroom and shoved me into a stall. It was after hours so my screams went unheard as the stranger behind me grabbed me by my hair and shoved me down to my knees. He held my face down into the toilet and started ripping my stockings and panties off. He kept my face shoved down into the water and started force fucking me as hard as he could. He was pressing all of his weight into the back of my head and only pulling me up every few thrusts, to let me catch my breath. He would then slam my face back into the cold porcelain bowl and keep pumping deep into my asshole. I thought the worst was over after he finished thrusting deep in me and shooting his load in my bloody, worn out asshole. I felt him pull his cock out but he wasn’t letting me go. Instead, he pulled me back up out of the water. I felt the intense, searing pain of a sharp blade sliding across my neck and slicing into my throat. He shoved me back into the water and held me there, as the bowl filled with my blood. I felt the same searing pain in my pussy as he started fucking me with the blade, ramming it in me over and over again. He destroyed my holes and left my bloody corpse to be found face down in a dirty toilet. I have a similar roleplay in mind for when you call and I can’t wait…

 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for Someone in Your Family?

murder phone sex fantasiesDo you have murder phone sex fantasies for some one in your family? You can confess your devious thoughts to me. I am a safe place to explore all your twisted thoughts. Forced sex? No problem. Snuff? Still, no problem. I am a bit of a masochist. I love pain. Makes me feel alive. I am a cutter. Always have been. Not for the reasons must women cut their flesh. I am not looking to gain control of myself. I do not feel like my life is spinning out of control and cutting is the only thing I can control. I like the pain. That is the only reason I cut my flesh. Perhaps, because I like the site of blood too. I am a freak. That is why Bob called for a hot fantasy phone sex call. Want to know why his call made me hot? Because it was violent. He wanted to kill his stepmom. I am a stepmom with a stepson who hates me. I was perfect for his role play.

In his head, he has lived our role play a thousand times. She was a cock tease when he was younger. She never gave it up to her stepson though. She just liked the attention. Well, he got his revenge. Sort of, LOL. I pretended to be by the pool in a tiny bikini cock teasing a horny teen boy. He rushed me and forced himself on me right there in the backyard. He fucked me. I fought, screamed and called him names, but that did not change a thing. He forced his cock inside my unwilling pussy. The same pussy that bore him a half-brother. The same pussy his daddy fucks. He choked me to. Strangled me to death with his cock still inside my pussy. I could feel the life draining from my body as I fought to survive. My lifeless body laid on a lawn chair. I made his rape phone sex fantasies feel real. Can I make yours feel real too?

I am known for Evil phone sex but I am sadistic in real life

Evil phone sexMy best friend’s dad made a great pet.. He hit on me, so I totally took advantage of him! The fucking pervert thought it was okay to grope my tits in the pool.. As soon as I got the chance I had my way with him. I spent the night over her place.. I made sure to pack a whip, leash and a sexy garter set with my leather thigh high platform boots, to seduce him..

Around 4AM I  went strutting in the darkness into his bedroom.. I whipped the chain leash across his body while he laid beneath nothing but thin sheets.. I heard the impact of the chain as it split his pale skin… He woke up to Snuff porn playing in the background and me holding a shock collar in my hand.. I whispered bitch get down, we can handle this the easy way or the hard way.. Of course, the fucking losers cock was rock hard..

He hadn’t even realized the pain he was going to endure.. He seemed a bit shocked, when seeing a girl on the flat screen behind me dangling from the ceiling fan, with bruises all over her body! I attached the shock collar very tightly to his neck and let him know if he even pleaded or in anyway screamed loudly, I would shock the fuck out of him.. I attached the leash and had him get down on his knees.. I hovered my pussy over his face and forced him to eat.. Snuff porn

He gasped for air while I nearly suffocated him with my cunt! The fucker wanted a piece of my kitty so I gave it to him. He probably should have considered my kinks.. I am certain he had no idea what I was into.. Aside from the fact I dressed like an emo chick.. He probably thought I was just young and naïve.. Troubled and he was going to take advantage of me.. Well, he learned his fucking lesson didn’t he? He probably should have considered troubled means trouble!

I dug my fingernails into his cock and jacked him, scratching his dick and making his cock bloody. The more he silently cried the worse things got! I am not one to fuck with, the only way I am getting off is if we are having Torture sex.. He came so hard to the point he popped a vessel.. Not only was his dirty dick bleeding from the deep lacerations in his whimsy piece of meat, but his load was a mixture of blood and semen.

The only part of him that got a taste of my young cunt was that dirty mouth of his.. That he should consider keeping shut! I am far from a victim so always expect to be one or find one we can mistreat together! I can be your hot accomplice or your mistress in charge, but not for one second will I be belittling myself for a man. Call me up for the most creative evil phone sex you will ever have! 

Fantasy Phone Sex Lets Us Explore Our Darker Desires

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex is just that. Fantasy. Never feel guilty about your darker fantasies. I have an active imagination. The bloodier and gorier a fantasy is, the wetter my cunt becomes. This guy I am seeing calls me his gore whore. I am one too. I do not know how I got like this, but I guess my violent past as a slave and my love for horror movies helped create this gore whore. My man and I were watching some snuff flicks over the weekend. One of them was very violent. Lots of blood and gore. Those are aphrodisiacs for me. I was horny as fuck and wanted to have snuff sex. We fucked while images of bloody dismembered girls flashed on the screen. I wanted the real thing. Not just snuff fantasy. My man recognized the hunger in my eyes. A hunger that his massive cock could not quench alone. We went hunting. He likes to fuck and hurt young girls. Before we met, I knew who he was. I had been warned many times to stay away from him or he would take me down a rabbit hole of darkness. I was a moth to his flame because I never mind falling down a rabbit hole of darkness. He is the best fuck of my life because he is so sadistic and sick. His mind matches mine. We found a barely legal drunk girl. Gave her a ride. She was too drunk to realize we were not her Uber. We drove her to his place. She thought we were going to have a kinky threesome. We did, just not the kind she was thinking. I slit her throat as my man fucked the life out of her. Her bright red blood cascaded over her big tits and down to her shaved cunt. Her blood became lube for my man’s hard cock. He kept fucking her after most of her blood had run out of her body. She was lifeless, but he kept fucking her. Sex with dead bodied is his thing and I love to be a part of it because I am his gore whore.

Accomplice phone sex: Lets Tie Her Up And Fuck Her Up!

Accomplice phone sexI know sometimes I can seem like a damsel in distress. However, I do have quite the accomplice phone sex side as well. That little damsel persona can be used as bait for the ultimate prize. Take that nagging wife for example. She never lets you have a good time. All she ever does is boss you around, tell you what you can wear, where you can go, what you can eat, and won’t even let you bust a nut unless it’s in your own hand. That is why I think she would be perfect for us to dress up and kidnap. She will never suspect her perfect loving husband of doing bad things to her. 

I will use that innocent look that I have with my cute young body and run up to your wife right when she gets home. We will just bag over her head and knock her out with some chloroform. Once she is passed out I will help you carry her inside to lie on your marriage bed. That will be the perfect place to take advantage of her. We will tape her mouth closed after stuffing it with my perfect tiny panties. That means I have no panties on now, so as it turns me on when you torment your wife, my juices will just have to drip down me. I can’t wait to get so wet for you. 

Take these clothespins and clamp her nipples. You and I will wear a mask, so we can watch her face contort and strain from the pain when administer to her. Take your leather belt off and slap it against her clit. We will have to cut away her clothes, after all, there is no reason to keep her covered up. I will take a couple of clothes pins and pin her pussy lips back. Her muff is fat and bushy. Not at all like my perfect tight young cunt. I can understand why you would get so tired of an old hag like that. I will take your bedside dildo just to test taboo phone sex how dry she is, stuffing it roughly inside of your wife. Listening to her scream muffled past the taped panties in her mouth makes you aroused. I will suck your cock will you move to fucking your old maid with the dildo in her ass. 

Her body shakes and pulls against the restraints as you stuff her unlubed ass hole fast and rough. However, once you begin to fist her in the pussy at the same time you get so hard you almost blow right down my throat. I’m not ready for that though and I decide to encourage you to let me smother your ol’ lady with my perfect bald pussy on her face. You have no problem with me jumping onto her to use her screams to pleasure me. Even better you decide to fist that worthless cunt with both the toy and your own cock deep inside of her ass. It made her head squirm in a way that brought me right to climax, you blow your load inside of her. With the right additives to her drink, she won’t remember the next few days while you can heal her, but we will never forget our good times. 

Snuff Phone Sex Sundays

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex Sundays are the best. While many folks are at church, I am out killing hypocrites. There is this local preacher who has been on my radar for years. He has these ads pretty much saying any woman who gets an abortion, or takes the morning after pill is going straight to hell. I found out recently that he has a few fuck trophies in town that his wife did not birth. A chance encounter with a young woman gave me all the fuel I needed to kill this mother fucker. He is fucking young women behind his family’s back. He has knocked up at least one but is not paying a cent for his bastard. I have wanted to kill his judgmental pious ass for a while, but I have not had a way into his world that would not get me pegged as the number one suspect when he was dead. This girl was my in though. She became my accomplice phone sex partner. We plotted his murder together. She has been trying to get him to give her money so she can support his son, but he ghosted her. He is living better than anyone in his congregation. He deserved to die. In his death, my accomplice could sue his estate for money since she can prove with DNA that she had his bastard son when she was just a teen girl.

She arranged a meeting with the dick preacher. I was happy to be the one he met so she could have an air tight alibi for his murder. When he arrived, he had $500. That was all he was going to give her when he lives in a million-dollar home. I wanted to shank him immediately. What a glebe, dismissive asshole. Honestly, I wanted him to be my snuff porn victim, but I decided to castrate him instead. Make sure he can never impregnate another young girl then ghost her too. I used a rusty blade to cut off his balls, and a cast iron skillet to cauterize the wound. I told him I would kill him and take his cock too if he missed one payment to Sarah. We had a come to Jesus moment where I made it clear that if he missed a single payment he would meat his maker. I think since I was holding his balls in my hand, he knew I was not fucking around. I should have killed him, but Sarah needs money now. Suing an estate can take years to see any money. He is worth more to her alive than dead. I neutered the horn dog, so he can stop spreading his hypocritical seed.  This was an act of charity. I now literally have the preacher’s balls in a jar. He is lucky to be alive.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Anyone?

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies exist in most men. Admit it. There is some one you know that you want to force fuck. I love being that woman for you. I get a lot of mommy rape fantasy calls. But sometimes, I am not the mommy in the fantasy. I met this guy who hates his boss. She is a cock tease. She flirts with him to get shit done or get things she needs, but she will not give up the pussy for him. If he makes a move, she threatens his job. He has had enough of her. The problem is he cannot really force himself on her. I met this guy in a bar. He was drunk and confessing to me. I saw him do a line of coke off the bar and thought if I could help him out maybe he would share his coke with me. I was fucked up too and not really thinking right. In my mind what I was thinking was not at all how it turned out. He thought I was offering myself up to pretend to be his cock teasing boss. Like he thought this would be something out of a roleplay phone sex scenario. I play his bitchy cock teasing boss, and he forces himself on me. We act out his rape fantasy is what he thought I was offering. What I was offering was to just talk it out, not act it out. I thought maybe I could help him devise a plan to finally fuck her. He dragged me into the bathroom, calling me Ms. Owens. His boss makes him call her Ms. She does sound stuck up. He started ripping my close off and I had to fight back. Problem was, I did not have much fight in me. I was drunk and tired. Plus, he was strong. Big and tall too. He could force his boss to fuck him. But he wants to keep his job and not go to jail. Guess he thought if I wanted coke, he could do whatever he wanted to me in a dive bar restroom. He was correct. I did not even scream when he fucked my ass worse than a dirty ass rape porn star.