Tag: Violent Phone Sex

He Forced Me to Engage in Blasphemy Sex

blasphemy sexHe forced me into blasphemy sex. Although I am not religious now, I was raised as a Catholic girl. My mother had two lives. The good Catholic church going woman who the church thought was a saint. And the incest loving cocaine loving dirty mom who my brother and I knew was no saint at all. I loved her dichotomy.

Now I possess that same sort of dichotomy. On the outside I look like a normal soccer mom. Occasionally, I go to church but not as much as I should or did. I do have a lot of naughty things to confess. Like the fact that I too love fucking my sons and partying with coke.  When Dave called me telling me he had coke for me, I knew we had to hang out.

But the addy he gave me was for my church. Well, the church I went to as a little girl with my mother. He wanted blasphemy phone sex to party with him. A few hail Mary’s and God will forgive me, right? Secretly, I apologized to God, as Dave made me admonish the Almighty for his darker counterpart, Satan. I felt like God might strike me down at any moment as I cursed his existence while doing lines of coke off Dave’s cock.

Fuck the Almighty One, Hail Satan

We partied in my old church. Fucked on the red velvet alter leaving cum stains everywhere. Dave pissed in the coffers, and I masturbated my naughty cunt with a cross I saw hanging. Big ass cross too. Gaped my cunt and ass. I will be honest here. Being naughty in a church I went to as a little girl felt incredibly dirty and taboo. But I did it for the coke.

Dave is a devil worshiper I discovered. We hailed Satan while fucking in almost every pew. Left my mark and scent everywhere I could. Not often I go to church anymore as a taboo phone sex whore, but boy, this visit will land me in hell for good.

Satanic Ass Rape Porn Whore Sacrificed to Satanic Cock

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My ass and pussy are reeling from Satanic ass rape porn. I decided to sacrifice my whore body to Satan. And in return He’d make me one of His demonic succubus whores. Giving me the power to lure and control men, and then completely drain their horned up cocks. But I didn’t realize how painful it would be. I was sitting in a circle of candles. I was naked and chanting. Calling Satan here to take my soul with that giant devil dick. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter with every moment.

Torture Sex Will Turn Me Into a Succubus 

Then I felt it. I felt the need to finger this wet evil phone sex pussy. It was like something warm was already inside me. That warmth kept growing and growing and stretching my cunt out. Then He materialized in front of me with His cock already buried deep. Satan was dick deep inside this pussy. His cock was ribbed with little spikes and was 12 inches of solid steel. He pushed that dick in so deep that I could feel it tearing it’s way into my womb. I could feel the pain of Him shredding my cunt apart but underneath it was this sick, satanic pleasure. I squirted all over that satanic dick.

But He wasn’t done with me. His cock pulled out of my pussy and I felt it forcing it’s way into my asshole. I tried to grab His cock and stop it. There wasn’t even any lube. But Satan just smacked me hard. I thought I would black out. And then the searing pain of that demonic dick permanently ripping my ass in two with the evil torture sex. I was screaming in pain. Begging for mercy. And then I felt it. That warm demonic cum inflating my stomach and I felt it flooding my ass. It was warm and then I could feel the demonic power filling me.

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies Should Be Harnessed

violent phone sexI am prone to violent phone sex tendencies. When I was a schoolgirl, some shrink diagnosed me as clinically psychotic. My parents worried about me. I was a quiet girl. A Goth girl too. No friends but my grandpa. But I did not need any friends but him. He saw potential in me. He saw me in him. Perhaps the serial killer gene skips a generation. My youth mirrored that of the fictional character Dexter. However, I never spent time locked in a storage shed with my mother’s dead body.

My grandpa taught me how to kill. As a schoolgirl I acted impulsively. Like the time I killed my bully when she followed me home and began taunting me. To this day, she is still listed as a missing person. That’s because my grandpa covered up her death for me over 20 years ago. He carried her dead body to our farm, put her in a wood chipper and used her evil ground up bits as hog feed. I am a killer phone sex bitch because of my grandpa.

My Grandpa Turned Me Into a Stone Cold Killer

I miss him. He made me the smart killer I am today. He too learned to harness his psychotic nature. When I was little, he ran a prison, and often tortured death row inmates as a way of getting out his anger and tending to his violent needs. Eventually the state shut down his prison, and he retired. But he did not stop killing and torturing people. He helped me with my hit list. I had a long list of school bullies and teachers I wanted to hurt. And he helped me kill and torture them all.

In the process, he taught me how to kill smartly. And he shared with me key principles I carry with me today, like do not kill folks with a connection to you. Find a surrogate. Do not kill in your own back yard, which means never bring a victim back to your place or kill someone in your neighborhood. Find a place not connected to you to kill, like my kill shack in the woods.

Grandpa was my first accomplice phone sex partner. The only one worth a damn in my life. So, now, I am looking for a new hunting buddy. Some one I can mentor just like my grandpa did for me. Is that you?

Violent phone sex when evil boss takes contol

 

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fucking on the desk with an evil boss. I never knew his capacity for evil until the first time I was late. It was not my fault that an accident shut down I-95. I tried three different detours to get there, but they were all a shit show and I showed up 30 minutes late to the office. He was standing at the door with an evil smirk on his face. He grabbed me by my neck and grunted, “Get in my office now.”  He lifted my skirt and saw I was pantyless. He took his massive hard cock out of his pants in frustration. He pushed me face down onto his huge desk and spanked my ass until my cheeks were flaming red. I was crying, which he thought was moaning, and shoved his steely thick cock into me hard and said, “Oh, you like that don’t you.” He dumped his massive load into my sore pussy and said, “This is what happens to you when you’re late.” Now, I am late all of the time. 

Necrophilia phone sex is now my favorite play time!

Necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex is now my favorite play time! I know some people might find our desires disturbing, but to me, there is nothing more arousing than a cold, lifeless body. The thought of being intimate with a corpse gets my heart racing and my pussy dripping. And I know you feel the same way.

There’s just something about the lifelessness of the body, the stillness, the lack of response, that makes my carnal instincts kick into overdrive. It’s like a forbidden fruit that I just can’t resist. And let me tell you, I’ve had my fair share of experiences with corpses. But it’s not as easy as just finding a dead body and having your way with it. No, it takes a certain finesse and skill to truly enjoy necrophilia.

I love them in all kinds of conditions. Fresh meat is always delicious but one month in the grave, twisted and half-decayed, so damn sexy and sweet. The scent of decay seeps from her genital cavity. Gets my pussy gushing! You, my dear, seem like you have what it takes. That’s why I’m inviting you to join me in my sick desires. Just the thought of it already has me tingling with excitement. 

I want to share with you all of my fantasies, all of the ways I get creative with the dead. I want to hear your desires, your fantasies, and together we will make them a reality. Let’s get nasty and freaky with the dead, my love. Trust me, there’s nothing quite like the feeling of a cold, lifeless body against your hot, throbbing skin.

So what do you say? Let’s have some hot torture sex with our favorite playmates – the dead. Come and join me in this deliciously twisted world of necrophilia. I promise you, it will be an experience you won’t soon forget. Call me, baby, and let’s get naughty together.

 

Castration phone sex Mistress Terry has no mercy for slaves

Castration phone sex I have endless Ball torture stories! Castration phone sex is my way of seeking sweet revenge on men. I hate men, they make my fucking skin crawl. There is nothing I enjoy more than giving you a ball-busting Deepthroat blowjob… I always make sure to get your cock extra sloppy and wet, get your eyes rolling to the back of your head and your toes curling… Right before I take a nice huge chomp at the base of your cock while your dick is balls deep down my throat.

Mistress Terry has no mercy for my worthless slaves. You serve me, so to even think for a second that I would give you anything more than the most torturous Torture sex you’ll ever endure, is beyond me. Submit to me, you will have no other choice but to accept your fate during Painful chastity training. As time goes on that worthless nubby of yours will shrivel up into a tictac, as if that dick of yours already hadn’t served a purpose anyway!

Could you imagine the pain you’ll feel as I am stuffing your hard cock into a chastity two sizes too small for your dick? Once I’ve got your average cock stuffed into a cage I will be sure to seduce you and make you eager to explode. When you are nearing climax a hard kick to your scrotum in my platform mules will leave you with blue balls literally.

You should have known better than to swing your cock anywhere near a girl like me. You fucking low-down pervert, you are nothing more than another sorry excuse of a man that thinks with the head of his cock rather than the head on your shoulders.

I am a Violent phone sex slut that plans to decapitate the head of your worthless cock!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Keep Me Awake At Night

I’m Scared Your Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Will Come True

Your murder phone sex fantasies plague my dreams. Every night I go to bed and wake up in a hot sweat, thinking about one of you finding me. I’m terrified that I’ll wake up to one of you breaking into my house. Throwing a brick through my front window and just climbing your way in. If I woke up, you would find me scared hiding in the closet. Or worse for me. You would find me still sound asleep and ready for you to snuff me. You would find me stripped completely naked, sleeping on my stomach clutching a mirror. 

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Break In and Make Me an Ass Rape Porn Star

I’m a sound sleeper. You could set up a camera and make me your first snuff movies victim. Pull out your hard cock and stroke it to my sleeping body. Then get on top of me. I’d wake up screaming and thrashing around. Hold my legs together between your thighs and grab me by my hair. Threaten to fucking slice my throat if I don’t stop screaming. I want you to tell me that you found my posts online. Tell me you just couldn’t help yourself and had to come and pay me a visit. Say you just want to fuck me and then leave. 

Maybe I’ll listen. Or maybe I’ll scream. Forcing you to wrap your hands around my neck and squeeze until the sound stops. Then smash me over the head with my lamp. When I’m knocked out, the ass rape porn can begin. Spit on your cock and slap it against this fat ass. Then push your sick cock into my tight ass hole. You won’t have to be gentle when I’m unconscious. Rip my ass apart. I want to wake up to my shithole bleeding around your cock. Push my face into the pillow and suffocate me while you use my hole to milk your cock. Shoot your cum inside of me. And always remember dead whores don’t tell. 

Bondage Phone Sex in a Sex Swing

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex gets wild when you have a sex swing. Normally, I hide the sex swing when one of dealers makes a house call. But I was stoned on some super fucking good Columbian weed. Perhaps it was laced with something else. There seems to be a lot of that going around. Some teen boy, who is friends with my oldest son, gave it to me. He called it pussy weed. But it hit me harder than any pussy weed before.

In fact, after two hits, I was in that sex swing letting a teen boy nail my pussy and ass. So, when Marcus said he needed some pussy, I knew he would give me coke. I told him to come over, but I forgot to take down the sex swing and he thought it was for him. He put me in the swing and tied me up to boot. I looked like a side of beef hanging in the air. In this position I was as helpless as a snuff porn star.

He Used My Sex Swing To Tie Me Up and Whip My Cunt

Fuck meat he told me. I am used to that. I am fuck meat for many men, including my sons and stepson. So, why not for Marcus. He strung me high up so he could eat my cunt. Oops. I forgot to tell him that the cum of some young boy was deep inside me. And that pissed him off. He wanted to taste pussy not cum from a young boy. Marcus took off his leather belt and whipped my cunt a few times. Enough to puff up my mound quickly.

I apologized but the damage was done. He ate a teen boy’s cum and it was all my fault. So, I took my punishment like a taboo phone sex whore. My cunt bled. He whipped my back and my ass too. Although I was a sore, hot mess afterwards, I did get some primo coke to go with my primo pussy weed. I’ll be sore for a few days but it’s all okay. I have something to numb the pain.

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Help Unleash Your Aggression

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex has been busy. Plenty of men with lots of stress and resentment. Well, let it all go with a dark fantasy. Although I am no therapist, I do know how cathartic it feels to explore your darkest fantasies. The kind you cannot tell anyone without fear of being locked up in prison or the loony bin. But I understand. You can tell me your deep dark fantasies.

I talked to Earl last night. Of course, I changed his name to protect his identity. But Earl has a cheating whore wife and a daughter who is milking him dry financially but not giving him a thing in return. Like not even a hand job. Personally, I think if a young teen slut is going to bilk daddy’s wallet, she should also milk daddy’s dick. Do you agree?

So, I suggested to Earl we explore some double rape phone sex fantasies. Although he was initially hesitant to tell me what was on his mind, I have a way of bringing the dark out of callers. And the dark came flowing out as we discussed a home burglary scenario. I hired a man with a huge cock. Like a punisher cock to destroy the holes of his slut wife and whore daughter while he watched. He had the perfect alibi. He was in the house when the intruder forced him to watch as he fucked his wife and daughter.

Let Me Help You Go Down a Cathartic Dark Rabbit Hole

If I am your accomplice, I think of everything. The alibi is the most important thing too. In a home invasion phone sex fantasy, the alibi is easy if you are tied to a chair forced to watch some random stranger ass fuck your wife and teen daughter. You just must act horrified not aroused as my goon with the huge cock destroys the women in your life.

Afterwards, Earl felt a whole lot better. And so will you. I understand that the average man cannot act on his dark fantasies. But I can at least help you work out some aggression if you are willing to go down a dark rabbit hole with me.

Throated Teen Whore By BBC AGAIN!

Teen rape pornIt’s been a while since I have had some hot BBC throat training done on in my teen whore mouth. I was so excited when James agreed to come over after work. I met him a few months back when I was at a bar with a few of my older friends. Me and James hit off and hooked up and it was so much fun. Life got busy and we didn’t reconnect for a while. I missed black cock so much and remembered the great night me and him had. 

I laid in my bed and rubbed my clit to the memories of his big cock slamming inside my hot wet throat. I got soaking wet as I thought about those big fat balls slapping on my chin as I gagged all over his big black cock. My mind was pondering the thoughts of feeling his big hands grabbing my hair and forcing me to choke harder. All that thick spit leaking out of my mouth and all over my tight teen body. 

There was no way I could hold off on calling him to set up something. He picked up the phone and he knew from the sound of my voice exactly what I needed. He came right over within 30 minutes and didn’t even say hello; he just stood there and took that fat dick out. I dropped down to my knees and offered my throat to him and begged him to use me. He was rock hard and used my throat hole for a while until he was bored. 

He told me to stand up and bend over and he railed my tight little shitter for a bit too. He grabbed my hair, spanked my ass and told me he missed fucking my whore body. He banged my ass hole for a while and I was so fucking sore. As he got closer to blowing his load he asked where I wanted it and I begged him to shoot down my slick throat. He grabbed me by my hair and force fucked my throat some more until he seeded my belly full of spunk!