Tag: Taboo phone sex

Domination Phone Sex Gets Me in the Most Humiliating Situations

domination phone sexSometimes, I need domination phone sex. I think I am obedient, especially when I know coke is on the line, but not all women are as obedient as me. And not many women are as desperate as me for coke either. I have been a submissive woman for ions. As I got older, and developed a love for cocaine, I became even more submissive. That is because I need coke. Why pay for coke when I can fuck for coke instead. This one female dealer I see is the worst of them all. She always thinks I am unruly, even when I am down on my knees licking her dirty asshole. I made the mistake of snapping at her when she said she was going to shit on my tits. I hate scat play. It is so nasty and humiliating. But telling her no, was not a good idea. She decided to shit in my mouth instead. I guess I should feel grateful that the taboo phone sex bitch did not kill me. Women are the worst to deal with because they are often crazy, mean and unpredictable. She sat on my face, and I could not breathe. My mouth was full of her nasty shit. I was doing everything I could to not puke. I am never a willing shit eater. Gross. I was desperate for coke though. I blew through my stash because of the holidays. My regular dealer was out of town, so shit eating for coke was my only option. I swallowed her nasty shit and rimmed her dirty ass all for some coke. She gave new meaning to ass rape porn. I guess I am a desperate bitch when it comes to coke. I will do anything a guy or woman wants to get a fix. I have no shame anymore. Perhaps, when it comes to coke, I never did.

Sadistic phone sex: Choke me out and cut my tits

Sadistic phone sex

Sometimes I scare boys away with how hardcore my fantasies can be. I try not to surround myself with so many pussies usually. Sometimes a guy seems to start as a pussy, however, and then finds out like I once did that they absolutely love the gruesome hardcore snuff play that I have to offer. Therefore, I venture into the land of vanilla bean lame-os every once in a while just hoping I might get that virginal masochistic dream boy and I can pop his torment cherry. 

Last weekend that is precisely what happened. I went to a family event and hung out with a mix of my cousins and their lame-ass friends. However, that is when I met him. He seemed quiet and shy. That is a telltale sign because the shy ones really go the hardest. I fed him drink after drink till he was wasted enough that I knew no inhibition would stand in his way. I directed him to a spare room and we began making out. I brought his hand to my throat and begged him to choke me. 

Shocked he removed his hand and stepped back. I began to probe him. Telling him he was a pussy and a real man would slap, choke and cut me just like I craved. I laughed and snickered as I watched his face contort the more I made fun of him. He warned me that I better shut the fuck up or I was going to get it. Of course, that is actually what I wanted. Finally, he snapped. He pulled a pocket knife from his pocket and opened it with one hand. 

My clit began to throb. My body was beginning to react to his sudden display of enraged masculine strength. However, I knew I needed to troll him a little more. I let out a little snicker making fun of the lack of length in his knife and that is all it took. He sliced across my tits blood dripping across my white shirt. With his free hand, he grabbed my throat hard and shoved his lips against mine. We fucked with my blood covering the two of us, him even stuffing his cock in my ass even though I said no. He had work to do still, but he would be a good masochist to fuck in the future. 

 

Teen Rape Porn and Chill Kind of Nights are the Hottest

teen rape pornHe asked me if I wanted to watch teen rape porn and chill. I love to watch young girls getting violated. I used to feel badly about luring young girls to their death or torture, but it is a dog eat dog world. Only the strong survive. I survived all the horrible things done to me as a young girl. If you cannot survive force fucking and some pain, then you are not meant for this world. We were watching a movie that I helped him make. It was not a studio film where it was all faked. It was a real snuff slick. The first one we made together. I have fine-tuned my accomplice skills since then. I am good at it now. No hesitation. No guilt to give me pause. I can bury a knife in a cunt or a belly now. I can hold a girl down for your rape phone sex fantasies too. We started fucking as we watched our first film. Now, he has about 30 more videos with other girls we have made together. And in each one you can see my evolution. I still have my moments of guilt, but I do not let it consume me. This was the price of my freedom from ownership. I went from the submissive whore to the accomplice. I was getting too old for the circuit and too used up. I could have been murdered and fed to the fishes, or I could make myself relevant still. As we fucked, we could hear our first victim screaming and pleading for her life as my lover and accomplice fucked the shit out of all her holes. It made my cunt wet. I have improved as an accomplice phone sex partner with every kill. This taboo whore now gets off on inflicting pain to younger, cuter, tighter little bitches than me.

Grave Digger Loves Fucking My Dead Pussy

Sex with dead bodies

 

My body, still warm, has been left at the cemetery. The grave digger, who was only focused on his daily work, does not know who left the body there or for what reason. All he knows is that he can either call the police or have a fun night with the corpse. So, making his decision, he rubs my face to see if I am still alive and lifts up my skirt and top to inspect how I died. My body is perfect because I died by an opioid overdose. That means he got to play with my perfect clean body. He unzipped his pants quickly, before anyone could see what he was doing, and pulled down my panties. Then, he stuck his cock into my pussy. Finally, a body that wouldn’t fight back. No screaming, no crying, no running, just pure sex. The feeling of his cock in my pussy made him come inside of me multiple times. He played with my tits, rubbed my clit and even turned me over to fuck me in my ass. My body was good to him, much better than the other corpses that he had fucked over the years because no one knew who I was and no one was looking for me. Now he can keep me preserved and fuck me whenever I want. 

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Torture and Kill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite because my weapon of choice will always be a sharp blade. I love to sink a knife into a tender belly or use it cut off testicles. I think a knife requires more skill and has more uses than a gun. My grandfather used knifes. He was a hunter and not just of animals. I have shared some things about my late grandfather with my callers and readers of my blogs. But this is a story I never shared. Once, when I was a little girl, a friend of my father’s tried to touch me. I kicked him in the balls and made sure he knew I would stab him in the heart if he tried to touch me again. Even at that young of an age, I was a little ball buster. I told my dad and my grandfather. My dad was useless to me in that moment, but my grandfather had my back. My grandpa gave me my first taste for castration phone sex. That day I learned about revenge as the best justice. My grandfather invited this guy to go hunting with him but did not tell him he was the one being hunted. I was with my grandpa when Tim showed up. My grandpa played dumb and so did I. We went to the middle of the woods and that is when my grandpa showed his true colors. He pinned Tim to the ground and took his pants off. I was standing next to them holding a big knife. I was not scared or nervous either. My grandpa always had my back. Tim was fighting and screaming, but no one to hear him but the wild animals. My grandpa was a strong man. He held Tim down and instructed me what to do. I took a man’s balls for the first time as a schoolgirl. There was a lot of blood and screaming, but the torture sex made me want to do it again. We left him in the woods. He would either crawl back to civilization or be bear food. Never saw Tim again. He became a missing person that day, so I assume he became bear food. Or my grandpa went back and buried him in the woods. Either way, Tim the predator would never prey on a young girl again.

The Gift Of A Proper Farewell!

Murder Phone SexI had been wondering what to get you for your birthday, your tastes are so specific… then you told me about your best friend’s daughter dying and I knew just what you wanted. You told me that you always wanted to fuck her and she had died in the prime of her youth, what a waste of perfectly good pussy I thought. There I was on the phone making arrangements with the funeral director for a private viewing, I told him it would be a special moment before she was seen by her family for the last time. I told you that we were going on a romantic date, we entered the funeral parlor and you finally saw all my hard work.

I had lit the place with candles, the casket was open and waiting on the bench was the second part of my gift, her little sister; all tied up, naked and scared. You looked at me in amazement as you finally understood, I brought you here for the fuck you missed out on. Your cock was hard as soon as I opened that dead sluts dress to reveal her perfect cold body, her little sister screamed around her ball gag as soon as I touched the bitch. I snatched her up and sat her on top of her dead sister so you could fuck her young tight cunt. I opened the dead slut’s mouth and you slid your cock in, fucking her mouth hard as I played with her little sister’s pussy getting her all ready to take your dick. I told you to fuck her and cum in her cold dead sister’s mouth so her family could taste you on her lips as they said their final goodbyes!

Ass Rape Porn Stars Do Not Even Get New Year’s Off

ass rape pornAss rape porn stars never get a night off. Not even on New Year’s Eve. I was at home partying with a girlfriend. We were snorting lines of coke and fucking our sons. We sometimes like to trade boys. My boys had passed out from exhaustion. Their daddy never made it till midnight. I was having fun with my girlfriend and her boys when my stepson summoned me. I cannot tell him no. That never works. I should have known that he would have use for me on New Year’s Day. My girlfriend and her teenage son wanted to go with me. I told them this would not be pretty or safe. I encouraged them to stay at my place. I am a seasoned snuff porn star. She is just a party soccer mom. She insisted anyway. When I arrived, I pleaded with my stepson to leave my friend and her boy alone, but he thought I was bringing him a present.  I pleaded and begged, but he roped my friend and her boy into his stream. I was not high or drunk enough for this, but I had no choice. Neither did my friend. My stepson wanted some money, so he summoned his cash cow and according to him, he won the lottery because I brought a milf friend and a teenage boy. He decided to tie me and my friend up and let the boy fuck us. He directed the boy to fuck our assholes hard and raw. He even told him to choke us while fucking us. My stepson was going to turn this teen boy into an aggressive wild animal. The boy was enjoying it. His mother and I, however, were getting torn up and fucked hard. We could hear the dings. I knew that my stepson’s viewers were enjoying watching such a young boy fuck two hot milfs. We could have done without the choking and slapping, but we had no voice. My stepson needed money, and he will kill me if I turn him down. My girlfriend and I went back home, licked our wounds, but her son tied us up and fucked us some more. I think a sadist was born that day. A sadist with rape phone sex fantasies of his own.

Home Invasion Phone Sex

Home Invasion Phone Sex

Home invasion phone sex turns me on! I imagine you breaking into my home while I’m alone in my bedroom, legs spread eagle as I masturbate. My vibrator is buzzing and the porn I’m watching is loud and I’m too into fucking myself to notice you at the door, watching me. You charge inside, and pounce on me, grabbing me by the hair and telling me not to scream while you hold a knife to my throat. I obey as you take a finger and start rubbing my wet cunt. I’m still aroused, so I writhe and moan a little at your touch. Your hard cock is practically bursting out of your pants and you tell me to take it out and suck it. I hesitate and you grab my hair harder and threaten me. It’s a massive 14″ and thick in diameter; way to big for me to take. I start kissing your balls, then work my way up your shaft to the tip of your cock. I slide you into my mouth hesitantly, but you–impatient–shove your cock in my throat, making me gag. You throat fuck me violently, calling me a filthy whore as I spit up on your dick, making you fuck my throat harder. You pull out of my mouth and pounce on me, violently shoving your oversized cock in my pussy, making me take it. I scream in pain, it hurts so badly and you’re bottoming out in me! My screams arouse you even more and you fuck me even harder, tearing my labia and making me bleed. You bite my breast, completely taking off a nipple and spit it back in my face before turning me over to force yourself into my ass as I try and fight you off. I cry as you split me open and beg you to stop…but you don’t stop until my gaping whole is filled with blood and your cum, which you make me suck off your cock. You threaten me not to tell because you know where I live and promise that you’ll be back night after night to take my ass and pussy again. I’m secretly delighted, almost as much as I am terrified. 

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies are a Happy New Year

violent phone sexIt was a violent phone sex New Years. I worked until a few hours before the new year. I had to sign off because I had a hot date. This killer man I met on the dark net wanted to take me hunting. I trusted him that I was not the one he would be hunting. I know it was a risk to go out with him. I did not know him, and I had no doubt that he had a black soul. I could see the darkness in his eyes. I knew he wanted to kill and hurt someone. I just prayed it was not me. I lucked out. He had his eye on this young girl who lives about 50 miles away. We took a road trip to kill her. On the way there he told me all about her. She is his illegitimate daughter. The baby mommy is bleeding him dry with support. He thought no daughter, no support for his one-night stand to keep milking him for. It was risky because he had a tie to this girl. He had the right accomplice though. I have learned a lot in the snuff porn business. I know how to cover my tracks and even push suspicion in a different direction, like the one-night stand’s new boyfriend. My partner was just an unknowing sperm donor. She is a piranha who traps men by getting pregnant. My partner in crime was more than willing to fuck his baby girl with a condom. I found the stash of condoms in the mother’s panty drawer and made him use that one because the condom used to fuck this young girl would be tied back to condoms in the house. I took some naked pictures of her with a Polaroid and snuck them in the boyfriend’s sock drawer. The mother and the boyfriend were drunk and passed out. His little angel was fast asleep in her bed. I had to kill her for him. He got nervous, but he paid me well for it. He did explore his rape phone sex fantasies for a young girl with her though. I wiped off all our DNA. Planted the evidence, and left the girl strangled with one of the boyfriend’s ties in her princess bed. I just saved my client millions of dollars over the next decade. I have not heard from him today, but if he was a suspect I would have heard. I think our plan will work because I am a great accomplice.

Knife Play Phone Sex to Ring in the New Year

knife play phone sexOn the last day of the year, knife play phone sex is how I will celebrate. I am a sadistic bitch. I love to kill drunks on New Years Eve. Last year, I killed about 30 folks. Random acts of violence that went unsolved. Most of my murders were never even linked together. That is because I do not have a type. I hate most people. I will kill a man or a woman, a boy or a girl. Black or white, I do not care. I use knives mostly, but I have so many knives in my collection that I can kill 30 people in a night with a different knife. That always throws the cops off. New Year’s Eve is my favorite night to kill. That is because there are so many folks out who are drunk and stupid. Easy prey. Drunk and stupid are not enough for me to waste my energy on you, however. There are tons of drunk and stupid people in the world. I would not have the time to make snuff porn for all the drunk and stupid people in the world. I look for the ones who have a long history of being drunk and or stupid, or people who do something I find egregious. It is not hard to piss me off though. I kill for many reasons. You try to force yourself on me, you will die and or get castrated. I will kill you for attempting to shame or humiliate me. I cannot let men think they can talk down to me. And I cannot let women think they are better than me. I kill little ones because they are germy, needy and annoying. I am just a sick bitch. I promised myself that tonight, I would kill even more than last year. Either you can be my victim on a killer phone sex call, or you can be my accomplice. Which do you prefer?