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Extreme fetish phone sex Jessica

 If you haven’t found your inner need for extreme fetish phone sex yet, let me lead you! You don’t know what you’re missing! Sex is so much more than sticking your dick in a hole ’till it spits it’s load in the bitch. There’s so much more!

The rush when a slut lays herself at your mercy, letting you bind her arms, her legs. Looking into your eyes, so trustingly as you gag her. Knowing the power you hold, the power of her life, her death.. her pleasure, and her pain.

Look closely at her flesh, as the rope you bind her tits tightly with bites into it. How it stretches, and reddens.

Watch her cunt quiver as you spread it tightly with a speculum, looking right down her fuck hole to her womb. Listen to her muffled, mewling whimpers as you watch your fist disappear into her once puckered little asshole.

And while your cock is buried deep within her body, feel your power surge into your veins as you wrap your hands around the little bitch’s throat, and slowly slow her life while you pound your seed deeply into her body.

Sound like a good time? Then what are you waiting for? Let me show you a new world…

Subby Jessica

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My Dark Fantasies are Often Realities

dark fantasiesWhat are your dark fantasies? I have a lot of them. I have a pretty bad coke habit. It puts me in contact with some rather unsavory people. People who make me do things that other women would never do. I think years of swallowing piss, getting gang banged in the ass, BDSM games and eating shit has made me go into an abyss. I was at a real low this weekend. All out of coke and all out of money. I was desperate. I went to the junkie part of town to find this one dude known for helping sexy MILFs out with a fix. He is known as a sick and twisted fuck, but when you need something he can supply, beggars can’t be choosers.  I hate going to that part of town. I did it though because I am an addict. I found him in this skanky warehouse that resembled something out of the Saw movies. Feces, blood, vomit, and even cum stained the floors and the walls. The smell was wretched. I thought I might toss my cookies just inhaling the vapors. I found G. That is all anyone knows him by; just an initial. He knew me; knew of my trashy reputation despite living in a gated suburb. I told him my predicament. He asked what I would do in exchange for a bump. “Anything,” I replied. Before I could speak again, one of his goons dragged me into a dirty bathroom. He forced me to clean the disgusting floor with my tongue. He made it clear that I was trash despite where I lived, therefore I was going to be treated appropriately. I was sick to my stomach. That was not enough to score me my bump. Every junkie in the place got to fuck me first. I likely left that warehouse a cesspool of bacteria, but I left with what I came for, so it was worth it.

Dirty Mommy Blair

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Rape phone sex fantasies in the Wasteland

Rape phone sex fantasiesI think I’ve been playing too much of that new Conan game because I had the strangest and sexiest dream last night. I dreamt I was stuck in this desert wasteland wearing only rags as I was surrounded by men in loincloths with cocks so huge that they hung out below the tattered cloth. I was afraid, I didn’t know what these men were going to do to me but looking into their eyes I could tell whatever they had planned for me wasn’t good. So I did the only thing that any smart girl would do and try to run and break through the ranks of these intimidating men. What I can only assume is their leader grabbed me around the waist and turned me around with a triumphant laugh. His hands cruelly squeezing and groping my breast so hard I couldn’t help but cry out even as I felt his cock growing against my ass. My struggling just turning him on more as he rips off the threadbare cloth that’s the only thing covering my body. He was so huge and made me feel so tiny in his arms as he forced my legs open. Pushing the head of his cock against my ass and pussy. Thrusting mindlessly trying to shove his gigantic cock into either my ass or my pussy. It didn’t seem like he didn’t care which so I couldn’t help but scream as he shoved that huge mushroom head in my dry asshole. The pain of him forcing himself into me and thrusting straight away, pushing himself deeper and deeper had tears blinding me as my body shook from the breathtaking pain. I was sobbing, each thrust hurting worse than the last. The only lube being the blood from my torn muscles. I wanted to beg for him to stop but because I could even process the words beyond the pain there was a cock at my mouth, shoving my jaw open so wide that I could feel the hinges of the bones creak from the effort. I tried to gag around his throat as he shoved it down, adding to the pain of the one pumping hard and fast, gruning like he was a rutting pig. One of the other men came up and pressed on my throat where I could only assume it was bulging and they could see that giant cock running up and down my throat…. I tried to hit his hand away and he laughed and slapped my face, earning himself a smack across his had for making me bite the man in my throat. I was starting to see black, the pain going away with the lack of oxygen… I could feel the man in my ass finally pump his huge load inside of me and pull out with a satisfied sigh. I thought it was all over, that the pain would stop and they’d just kill me and let me go as my lungs burned for oxygen. Unable to even think of breathing around that massive cock. I couldn’t do anything when I felt the man who just had been smacked walk behind me and pick me up as if I weighed nothing and put his equally huge cock to my ass. I knew he wanted revenge and just as I was beginning to hope I’d not be able to feel it the man in my throat pulled out. His cock throbbing and covering my face in his cum right as the other man pushed in. They all laughed at my hoarse scream and I knew they weren’t going to let me go and they weren’t going to let me die… No matter how hard I wished for it.

Slave Girl Lacey

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Extreme Snuff Cheerleader

Your absolute darkest desires are part of what makes the extreme snuff cheerleader turned on. The pure evil lust I harbor deep within my throbbing wet cunt fuels my hunger to torture young prey. You won’t find me giggling or smacking bubble gum, more like evil laughter and hacking body parts.

You can join me in some Satanic Ritualistic fucking over the prey we just fucked and mutilated in making an offer to daddy Satan. Our offer must include the blood of young prey, the heart of some filthy jerk, and the sperm and pussy nectar of our copulation. We will bask in his unholiness as we smear our preys blood all over each others body and you drive your phallus, blood coated, deep into my hungry cunt.

My favorite prey comes from the playgrounds of Catholic orphanages as they have some of the sweetest little treats to corrupt, and sodomize as we use blasphemy to destroy their innocent ears.

Extreme Snuff

 

Evil Cheerleader Gray

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Taboo role play with my master

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My master got home today early from work and decided to teach me a few things. He grabbed me by my hair and yanked me around the house. He laughed and called me names like “dumb bitch” “stupid cum whore” and “fucking fuckhole”. We finally got to the living room where he bound up my wrist and ankles and made me into the little fuck toy that I am.

He slapped me across the face and spit right into my eyes. He turned around and spread his ass and farted his stinky man farts right into my face. He told me to stuff my face into his ass like the little worthless pathetic whore that I am.

I put my nose in his ass sniffing his farts in and trying not to pass out from the odder. Then he told me to eat his shit like the port potty that I am! I did as he demanded, eating every turd right out of his shit hole. I was getting his shit all in my eyes and up my nose.

He then turned around after I got done being his stupid piece of toilet paper and decided to piss right into my mouth and eyes. He drenched my face in his hot stinky urine. His dick swelled up right before my dumb whore face and he said that now I need to get the cum out of his dick.

He went behind me to my little ass hole and stuffed his dick straight into me ass. He started pounding me deep and hard, knocking my face into the ground. When he was read to cum, he took his cock out and came back to my face. He let out every drop of his sticky cum right into my eyes.

Thank you master for making me your pathetic piece of shit toilet whore bitch.

Parker / Family fuckwhore

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Wicked Dark Fantasies

dark fantasiesDark fantasies, we all have them. Some of us only have them. Some of us have really dark ones too ranging from illegal to insane. I sometimes think I am a witch because I think of some sick shit. I have no empathy. I have no compassion. I am a narcissist too. I would rather watch horror movies than romantic comedies, so I have been watching dark films since a wee girl, which I am sure has warped me over the years.  My idea of a love story is I Spit on Your Grave or Last House on the Left. Both are awesomely violent revenge stories. One is just pure revenge from a woman who decided to castrate her attackers; the other is revenge for a loved one brutally attacked. Seeing such dark and bloody images during my developmental years created the woman I am today. Who am I you ask? Your worst nightmare if I don’t like you or your best accomplice if I do. I castrate men for money, pleasure and stupidity prevention. I kill little girls and boys for much the same reason. Little ones are cesspools of bacteria, money drainers and they often grow up to be self entitled assholes.  Much better to kill them when they are young before they wreck too much havoc. What I enjoy the most about killing young ones is having an accomplice. Someone like you who can fuck them first. I like to watch really big things go into really small holes. That can be cocks or that can be a slew of inanimate objects.  I also enjoy the tears of little girls and little boys. So, if you have a taboo role play involving the force fucking and even murder of little ones, I am the perfect accomplice for you.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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My Valentine’s day is a little different than most

dark fantasiesMy Valentine’s day is a little different than most people’s, I don’t get chocolates or roses, I don’t go out to a fancy overpriced meal in a crowded restaurant, I stay home and make my own fun! This year I have a very sexy accomplice as well, we are both twisted and fucked up and we both adore killing! We found us a couple of victims, they were whores that deserved to die, honestly they were too stupid to live! We strung them up in the basement and whipped the skin off their backs before fucking every virgin hole of theirs, they were screaming and begging for their lives but we were no where near done yet! Those whores were begging for death by the time we were done with them… that’s the only mercy we gave them in the end.

Accomplice Ava

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Extreme snuff stories for bed time

Extreme snuff storiesHe was so fucking hard and excited when he saw the sweet little thing laying on the autopsy table, all soft and smooth and cold. She had been a little thing, 5 foot nothing, legs that go on forever, and tits.. Oh my fucking God this bitch has tits! Big, beautiful pink nipples stare straight at the ceiling, along with her glassy eyes. This one wouldn’t complain, not for a moment. She wasn’t all stuff yet, I got her here fast enough the little cunt on her was still steaming a bit from the extra cold in the room. He went right to work on her while I used one of her hands to start finger-fucking my own little horny kitty. 

He slit her nips clear the fuck off and shoved ’em in her pretty mouth, small bits of dark blood dripped from her lips. Then he went around her body, making deep cuts in various places. Under each heavy tit, her stomach, her nice, thick thighs, and just above her collar bone.  Each hole got his dick in it, ending with the one leading to her throat. her own nipples popped out of her mouth glued to the end of his cock like some sort of flower. I ate them and slid the head into my mouth, giving him the ultimate blowjob.

When he came, it looked like  a fountain, and she was the statue.

How beautiful.

Lonely Langley

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Dark Fetish Dreams Wake The Dead

It was a cold hard surface and my body was rigid when I awoke in this dark fetish dream. I had a sheet pulled over me and feet were uncovered. I felt the sheet being lifted and though I was not really present as the ability to move or make a sound seemed impossible. I felt my legs being parted and some strange man mount me.

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The weight of his warm body covered me and his big warm hands wrapped around my neck. I was being strangled and penetrated. This man was fucking my cold corpse with extreme force and grunts like that of a beast. He was crushing my neck as his throbbing prick thrust deeper and harder inside my cold vaginal cavity.

In a matter of minutes that felt like an eternity I felt the warmth of this beasts seed soar inside of me and I felt my body slowly begin to warm. As his cum continued to fill up my insides I felt life start to return to me and was slowly regaining my senses and movement.

Awaking from the dream I was discomforted in feeling as though my neck was bruised and painful. I looked down upon my body and it appears I have been reanimated as a sex slave zombie.

Geneva Delicious Prey

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Taboo Role Play: What is Your Favorite?

taboo role playWhat is your favorite taboo role play? I have so many it is hard to decide on a favorite. I will share a few of my favorite taboo calls with you. I love accomplice sex calls. I can be your partner, but I can never be your bitch. I am no one’s bitch period. The kind of accomplice calls I enjoy most are the ones where we hunt, force fuck and torture little girls and boys. You see, I lack any maternal instincts. I hate brats. They are whiny, germy little soul sucking spawns of Satan. Anytime I see young or teen girls at the mall, I have very sick and twisted thoughts about doing serious harm, permanent harm to them. Do you share my thoughts? I love the tears and screams of little ones, especially as I watch them being stabbed by your big throbbing cock.

I also enjoy castration calls. That is something of a hobby for me. Men have been paying me for years to remove their junk. I grew up on a farm castrating cattle and sheep. Removing male nuts is no different than removing animal nuts; in fact it is quite a bit easier. I recognize that testicles are for winners.  Winners include men with big cocks. Men who are not misogynistic assholes. Men who work for a living and don’t expect a woman to do all the bread earning. I have a special castration chair I made from an old electrocution chair. It straps a loser in securely, separates his balls from his dick and prevents him from convulsing. If you get a boner from knowing I am a junk removal specialist, I think it’s time I separate your balls from your dick.

Finally, I really love torture phone sex calls. I get off on gore and pain. So something wicked bloody makes my pussy drip. I have a wide array of torture devices to use too from the modern to the medieval.  As long as it is taboo and sadistic, I will enjoy being your accomplice or your tormentor.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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