You like domination phone sex? I am a sexy switch. My preference depends on the guy I am with. If I am with a real man with a big cock who knows how to handle a woman like me, I am on all fours begging to take care of him. If he is a tiny dick loser with an ego and nothing to back it up? Well, I am forcing him to eat my shit hole. I met Ryan on the dark net. We share similar dark fantasies. He talked a mean game. When we met, I quickly realized he was a poser. A tiny man with a tiny dick who could not destroy the fuck hole of a Barbie doll. He thought he could make me his ass rape porn star. No fucking way. He was my bitch. He fought me, but in my kick ass stiletto boots, I stand over 6 feet tall. I towered over him. He was still trying to be the alpha, so I kneed him in the crotch which sent him to his knees. No way was this little dick loser going to worm his wet noodle in any of my fuck holes. He was not understanding the power dynamic, so I resorted to violence. While he was curled up in a ball on the floor, I kicked him some more. I love cock and ball torture. I kicked him in the crotch several times, but I needed to give him some real torture sex. I handcuffed him to my bed, pulled his pants off and shoved my heel in his ass. My dirty heel went up his ass causing him to cry out in pain. I berated him and I abused his asshole and his worthless dick and balls. I could have killed him. Maybe I should have killed him, but I wanted to leave him with the memory that he got beat up by a woman who he thought he could force fuck with his pencil thin, small dick. Nope, not today Satan.
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Domination Phone Sex Goes Both Ways with a Switch
Castration Phone Sex is a Bloody Good Time for Me
Castration phone sex is bloody fun, especially for me. I watched a documentary on Lorena Bobbitt last night. I felt all inspired. I do not need her to take a man’s junk though. I castrated my first man in high school. I got a taste for it then. When I was a schoolgirl, the other schoolboys and girls called me Wednesday. That was because of Wednesday Addams. I was a loner Goth girl even back then. A teacher tried to force himself on me in the dark room where I was developing photos for a school project. I carried a small knife on me that I hid between my legs. I had it strapped with a garter to my thigh. My grandpa told me to do it so I could defend myself against bullies. This teacher was the last one I suspected of being a pervert too. But when he tried to fuck me, I threw photographic solution in his face, which burned his eyes, and I cut off his dick. I did the Lorena Bobbitt thing. She did her thing when I was just a little girl in diapers still, but everyone knew who she was and what she did when I was in high school. My teacher was my first willing torture sex victim. He started a domino effect though. I felt empowered grabbing that knife and slicing his dick off so he could not violate other schoolgirls. I knew he was not going to tell anyone what I did because he would have to explain why his dick was out in front of a young girl. He is likely still alive and dickless wonder. But now, so many more men are too. Because he was not the last man to try to force himself on me or other women. I can castrate you cleanly, or I can make it leave an ugly mark. I can take the balls, or I can take the dick too. I can let you bleed out or I can cauterize the wound. I am a taboo phone sex bitch. Not your bitch though. Never your bitch. I am just a tough as nails Goth girl who gets immense pleasure from mutilating your sex organs.
Sadistic Phone Sex Seductress
A seductress of the dark and the bringer of no light I am the Sadistic phone sex seductress muhahahhaah. I am the woman in red. The one that conjures up the darkest demons of hell. It is I who will willing fully to do you no good. For my pleasure is surely to see you, a male imbecile kneeling before me begging me to cause you pain.
My blade is sharp, as my laugh is wicked. You have stumbled into my rabbit hole of diabolical pleasures. You will succumb to me for your purely darkest pleasures. What is it that caused you this curiosity to pursue moi?
Men are always exhibiting great weaknesses in the sex and pleasure side of their brains. I can solve that for some with a labotomy. Really this is for my own dark pleasure. To insert an ice pick into your eye and watch your body convulse. Oh, and I see it made you erect and frankly all this pain on others and blood of which I caused turns me on. I think that erection looks nice enough for my pleasure ride. I will fuck you dead and smear your life force all over me.
Gangbang Rape Porn at a Holiday Party
The holidays do not necessarily scream it is gangbang rape porn time, but I bring out the bad in men. Something about this ginger slut makes men want to violate me in the worst ways. I was at my husband’s Christmas work party Saturday night. I was dressed up respectfully. I was dreading going because I hate feigning like I enjoy his work buddies and their stuck-up wives. I made an exit to powder my nose at one point. To me that just meant I was going to do lines of coke in the bathroom. Some of the catering staff caught me. I was not planning on doing anything nasty at this party. It was my husband’s office party, and he thinks I am just a typical stay at home mom. He does not know that I am an ass rape porn star for cocaine. The catering staff knew. These Mexican looking men pulled me into the kitchen and started fucking me. They made me take my clothes off first. I understand a little Spanish, but they were talking so fast that it was hard for me to understand them. They were pinning me down on the table they use to prep the food. I was naked on a steal slab being gang fucked. They sodomized me too. How was I going to go back to the party. I was a hot mess. Holes were bleeding and sore. I could barely walk. My hair had cum in it. My make-up was smeared. I had to clean up a bit because if I told my husband or anyone what happened, these animals were going to spill the beans that I was doing coke in the bathroom. I slicked my hair back into a bun, retouched my makeup and took a whore’s bath to wash the stench of cum off my body. I know I am a taboo phone sex slut. I deserved to be gang banged in a kitchen or anywhere.
Fantasy Phone Sex Lines Let You Explore Your Darkest Thoughts
Fantasy phone sex lines like mine let you explore your dark side. There is nothing illegal about our thoughts. I love talking to perverts who like naturally bald pussies. I talked to a guy late last night who was driving around in his car peeking into people’s windows. He had some wicked home invasion fantasies that got my pussy wet thinking about being his accomplice. He went by this one house with a huge bay window. He could see the family in the living room. He described an idyllic family, like something straight out of a Norman Rockwell painting. When I was a little girl, I always wished I had that kind of family. He described a pretty mom with a handsome husband and what appeared to be fraternal twins, a boy and a girl. They were likely still school age. He parked across the side of the road and called me for a home invasion phone sex fantasy while he jacked off watching the family he was fantasizing about. That really turned me on. We pretended that I was with him. It was dark, but it was early still. We pretended that the family he was jacking off to was asleep. We broke in through the basement door. My partner shot the husband. His blood and brain matter splattered on his wife who was now screaming. I dragged her out of bed and ripped her clothes off her body. I shoved her dirty panties in her mouth to muffle her cries. I tied her up so my partner could fuck her. I went and got the brats. I tied them up, but after I stripped them naked. We were going to explore our rape phone sex fantasies for those young teens. My partner fucked the wife, then he came to help me fuck the son and the daughter. It was a hot fantasy. And knowing that he was outside their home watching them and jacking his cock in his car made our role play even hotter.
Stalking Sex Whore Story
He followed me around all night…
I was out at a bar with my girlfriends, and he spent all of his time at the bar, getting drinks and just watching as we danced and grinded against each other. He even watched me make out with another girl, but I didn’t dare kiss another man in front of him and risk their life. It’s happened before and I believe he would do it again. I took an uber home and he followed to beat me inside of the house and hide with his gun. I knew what was to come so I stripped right in front of my mirror in his eyesight. I heard to door creep open and steps following me into the shower.
Mutilation phone sex Freak
I had to do it.. I made a Snuff porn out of her and her little friends.. I went out to eat with my boyfriend when a group of young little hormonal teens walked in.. We were waiting to be seated.. I noticed her trying to get his attention.. She was squealing on and on about how she couldn’t wait to go to the beach on Sunday.. Describing this skimpy bikini!
Eventually she even gained the guts to push up on him. I wanted to fight him for it but I instead encouraged him to talk to her.. He caught her in the bathroom and they managed to exchange numbers. Her and her little friends stopped by our place later that evening. She had no idea I was there.. That was until she was down on her knees deepthroating his cock for his Onlyfans.
I came out of nowhere and whipped that worthless bitch across the head with a frying pan. Her friend tried to jump in and save her but it was too late.. I rammed my 9 millimeter inside of her pussy and shot her deep inside her worthless used up cunt. I bashed her friend across the face with a table lamp and dismantled her pussy with my fist.
My boyfriend didn’t think I was actually serious did he? I slaughtered his worthless ass too.. Now, I am sitting here masturbating on his onlyfans in a huge bloody mess. I am considering having Sex with dead bodies.. I want someone to join me! Tell me all of your Murder phone sex Fantasies While I fuck my dead boyfriends limp dick and scissor two bloody teen pussies.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies are Strongest During Holidays
The holidays bring out our snuff phone sex fantasies. People are full of rage and arousal over the holidays and that can lead to some hot fucking role plays. It is not all role play for me, however. I am a dark bitch. A Goth girl with a dark side. I was chatting with his guy I met at a Goth bar over the weekend. He told me how he was constantly cock teased by his neighbor girl. I asked him to describe her to me and with his words, he painted the perfect picture of a little cock tease who needed to die. I was the right person to confess his dirty thoughts too. After some strong shots, I had him convinced that we should make a snuff porn with the little slut. I told him the best Christmas gift he could give himself would be her little pussy around his dick. I egged him on, like I do. I will always be that devil on your shoulder convincing you to do nasty things to little sluts. We could not use his actual neighbor girl because if I am your accomplice, I keep you safe. We found a surrogate for her. A little lookalike slut in a trailer park who lived hours away from where he lives. She was out at night in the trailer park playground. No one was around. She was ripe for the taking. I snatched her up quickly. I disarmed her with chloroform. When she woke up, she was naked in a cabin in the woods getting fucked by a grown man. He called her Gretchen because that was the name of the little neighbor girl. I filmed the teen rape porn for him as a Christmas gift. I like him. He is a perverted man. I got rid of the body for him. In the mountains where I have my kill shack, it is easy to get rid of evidence. I just feed the remains to the bears and the coyotes. What do you say? Feel like going hunting for your Christmas gift?
Evil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture!
Evil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture, good thing I as just as sick and demented as you! You grab a fist full of my hair and throw me to the ground. “You are so fucking worthless! You are my sex slave, and you will obey me!” You hiss as you drag me across the room by my hair. You toss me on the bed and rip my shirt in half exposing my nice round tits and my hard pink nipples.
“Well look at that someone is excited!” you say with an eerie smile on your face. you grab a pair of nipple clamps that are attached in the middle by a chain. You open them and let them snap shut on my nipples as I try to stifle my scream. The mixture of pain and pleasure is so intoxicating, and my pretty little pussy started to drip for you. You push me to my knees and make my start sucking that cock. It is rock hard and I’m just hoping this will brighten your mood, but no such luck. You rip my head back by my hair as you say, “Ok my little sex slave it’s really time to play!”
You grab the nipple claps and twist and tug on them hard and sharp while take three fingers and slide them up and down my tight wet slit. “You seem pretty excited for someone who is about to be tortured all night” You spit as you forcefully ram your fist deep in my cunt without warning. I let out a shriek and you grabbed my throat and strangled me hard. My vision started to close, and I felt myself going limp before the sting of a back hand brought me back to reality. “Where do you think you are going whore?! I need you to experience all of this pain! You cannot pass out yet! The fun hasn’t even begun yet!” You laugh as you pull out rope a spreader, paddles a flog and an array of sharp items. You grab a torch and a brand and start to light it up. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m only going to brand that ass, so you never forget who it belongs too. Then after that I’m going to have hours and hours of fun with you! Buckle up little slut! It’s going to be a bumpy ride!”
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Can Cum True with a Druggy Whore
Do you have violent phone sex fantasies? I bet you do. Every man I have met does. And often they act them out on me. I am usually either too fucked up to fight them or too desperate for a fix to do so. That means I am often getting fucked in a way I do not want. Like last night. I showed up at this flop house to score. I felt out of place. I just wanted coke and most of the folks in that place were shooting up smack or doing crack. I did not want to be there, but I was desperate for a fix. This Hispanic guy told me I did not have enough for the coke I wanted. I had $300, but I wanted more coke than $300 would by. He told me I looked good, unlike most of his clients. He made me an offer I could not refuse. I just needed to be his ass rape porn star for an hour or so. I agreed to do whatever he wanted. It could have killed me. In fact, it almost killed me. He did not just fuck my ass. He sodomized me with all kinds of objects, some of them looked pretty dirty, as in too dirty to go inside any of my fuck holes. He did not care. He was smoking meth which made him more violent. I thought about just saying forget our deal and fleeing while I still could. But my need for coke was stronger than my sense of self-preservation. After he was done sodomizing my ass with a rolling pin, he invited the men in the flop house to fuck my ass too. Now, I was a gangbang rape porn star for junkies. I felt so used, abused. I guess I was. My ass was gaped open and cum was dripping out of all my holes. I got my coke though.