Category Archive: Taboo phone chat

Extreme Fetish Phone Sex with Gemini

Extreme fetish phone sex sessions are hot times with this cum whore. The first time I explored some deep dark fantasies with one of my lovers it was an absolute mind fuck! I decided I wanted some molly and the shit we got had us out of our minds and horny!

Extreme Fetish Phone Sex Gemini

So, out at the club we were carrying on as usual with being overly flirtatious and we fucked in the open without anyone catching on or saying anything if they had. I love public fucking, giving and getting oral sex, and well just some hard core macking on each other is hot.

We decided to get kinky with some object insertion and took it up a notch to add in some alcohol to be vaginally inserted and absorbed instantly. Forced intoxication this way can be dangerous since it’s being instantly introduced to the bloodstream. Between the Molly and the booze I was feeling good and that’s when the real fun started.

Let’s discuss the gangbang over a hot steamy session of roleplaying…

Cum Whore Tease Gemini

855-415-2076

Fisting Dark Fantasies

dark fantasiesOne of my many dark fantasies is that I am your fisting whore. I am an anal sex whore, so I am always putting things up my ass. Sometimes, I put something wicked big like the big end of a beer bottle inside my rosebud. I like to be stretched out. I have a well used cunt. My pussy lips hang so low you could tie them in a bow. In fact, I might like that. I am a pain slut too. I got really high last night thinking about fisting. I had done a call with a guy whose taboo role play was having a mommy whore like me get fisted by a school of boys and girls. I was to be punished by the principal of the school for flashing my used up vagina to school boys. I bent over the principal’s desk getting my cunt and ass fisted by little boys and girls. It was such a hot fantasy call that I needed to recreate it. But how? I was home alone. I got out the Vaseline from the medicine cabinet, lubed up my hand and worked my fist into my own ass. I had a vibrator up my cunt to simulate double penetration. I was soaking wet. I left my rings on my finger so my ass would hurt even more. I don’t know if it was the coke or just that I have a kinky mind, but I loved twisting my fist into my own dirty ass. When I pulled my fist out, it was shit covered. I guess I could have washed my hands, but I like to be humiliated too. I licked my hand clean of all the shit. I am a sick bitch. But if you are reading my blog still, I think you like sick bitches!

Dark Fantasies Blair

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Taboo role play beyond Science

Taboo role play

My dreams have been getting so weird lately. I’d never have considered myself a necrophiliac but all my sex dreams have revolved around the undead. Last night I had this dream about how I was a guinea pig, given aphrodisiacs injected straight into my clit by this group of doctors. All of them in hats, goggles, and masks so I can’t see any of their faces. The drug making me ache and scream to be touched and fucked… Well, it seems I wasn’t the experiment at all as I heard a clicking come across the tile floor unlike anything I’d ever heard of. Heard the metallic ting of something hard touching metal and a cold pressure as something pressed into me. I stopped my writing long enough to look up to see the grinning face of death above me. The skull studying me as I felt something hard and unyielding press against my pussy. Humping me as if it had a cock. The pelvis bone getting more and more slippery as it collected my arousal and the thick hard bone pressing and rubbing my clit in a way that made me want to scream and cum at the same time. I was so lost on how to feel but this skeleton obviously wanted to be the lover I needed so I embraced him… her… it. I wasn’t sure, but I opened my legs for it, screaming in pleasure as the first orgasm ripped through me. The skeleton showed no signs of being close itself and kept humping and humping. It was too much with my over sensitive clit and I find myself crying, screaming, the pleasure turning into burning as another orgasm was forced from my body. I lost count of the orgasms by the time I woke up, my entire world having blurred into the sensations running through my body and my skeletal lover. But… My pussy was so sore to the touch and I had rope burn on my wrists… What did this mean? Was I really dreaming?

Living Dead Girl Lacey

866-666-7772

Dark fantasies Summoning the Dark Lord

Dark fantasies No one told me it’d be this to make my dark fantasies come true and to be a necromancer and summon our Dark Lord to this world… But here I was at the last steps. I had killed a holy man and left him to rot in darkness so now he was nothing but a bad smelling pile of bones held together by dried bits of skin. I brought him inside and prepared him to commit sins within death and prepped the leather belt I made with our Lord’s symbol on it and placed it around my neck. I had to put myself at death’s door while forcing this committed sin all at the same time. So as I began the mantra, pulling at the belt on my neck, grinding my hips against the pelvis bone of the holy man… I went from a sense of nausea to power flowing through me. Taking over my body, my arm pulled up and hard. Cutting off my airway and making it so I couldn’t breathe as the skeletons fucking hands came up and gripped my hips! I wasn’t expecting that but there was nothing I could do now. I couldn’t talk and I was just a puppet. I felt a cock begin to form, pushing itself into my pussy, the mythical cock had a pointed tip that brutally poked and forced itself straight into my womb, prying open my cervix to get there and making me scream in pain against the belt that was killing me. The holy man pounded at my pussy, the rattling of bones the only sound other than my labored gasps and gurgles. I don’t know how long it lasted… I could only see spots, the world turning into a fuzzy black burning abyss as I felt the cock twitch inside of me. Filling me and filling me with whatever magic jizz this holy man had. Making my stomach and womb stretch as the world faded to black and I lose that touch with consciousness. I don’t know how long I was out until I woke up… I hurt everywhere and felt as if I had been beaten. I was laying in a puddle of… I’m not sure and although my stomach had shrunk I could feel a tightness in it that swam and fluttered when I poked it. The holy man was gone and so was my belt… But I did have a new brand of a pentagram above my heart… So I’m pretty sure that means I’m going to be the mother of our Dark Lord. What an honor.

Darkling Katelyn

866-390-4726

Are your dark fantasies as fucked up as mine are?

dark fantasiesAre your dark fantasies as fucked up as mine are baby? Do you dream of seeing girls boiled alive or set on fire? Do you wish you could skin a bitch like you peel an orange? Or maybe you just want to straight up beat that fucking bitch to death while you fuck her? Mmmmm baby, if that made your dick hard you are definitely the man for me! I love to watch stupid little whores suffer for me, I want them to scream and cry and beg for their mothers while I fuck them to death with my giant strap on cock… the one that’s wrapped in razor wire. When she is finally dead I want you to fuck me on her body and rub her blood into my skin! I just adore being wicked, why be good when being bad is so much fun?

Wicked Willow

855-426-1208

Taboo role play with Ivy

Taboo role playI keep thinking back to that day where my cousin was swinging from the shower cutrin rod. How she struggled and kicked. The tears running down her face as I watched her turn purple made my pussy wet. She was kicking so hard and making so much noise. I didn’t want anyone to find her and help her. So I slid my fingers into her pussy. I started playing with her pussy making sure she was going to cum before she kicked the bucket lol. I was finger fucking her hard! Slamming 3 of my fingers deep in her pussy and using her vibrating tooth brush to tease her pussy. She stopped kicking and started swinging back and forth. She was loving having her pussy played with as she slipped away to hell! After she stopped moving, I grabbed the tooth brush and used it to play with my own pussy!

Ivy

855-486-6292

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

1-855-472-6272

Valentine’s Day Dark Fantasies

dark FantasiesI have some dark fantasies for a suburban slut wife. I mean most of my days are spent fucking around on my husband and spending his money. The Internet gets darker every day. I was looking at some porn last week and came across a dark desires website. It was more in the fashion of erotic confessions. Bored housewives revealing their dark desires to random strangers. I thought, what would be the harm in this? I shared my rape fantasy. I have always dreamt of a tall dark handsome stranger with a horse cock breaking into the house and taking me in the ass. Maybe even tying me up first for some bondage games. Anyway, I shared my confession, listened to some others, then went to get fucked. A week later, my exact fantasy came true. I was in the kitchen when the dog started barking this morning. I went to see what was going on but I got jumped before I made it to the foyer. I screamed, but a hand was firmly placed over my mouth. The strong masked intruder pulled me in closer to him so he could whisper in my ear: “I know your darkest desires Sheila.” He spun me around so quickly, I was dazed. Even, a bit confused. Was I in a realistic dream? He blindfolded me, then strapped me to a chair. He used my vibrator on me, only full blast. Sort of warp speed on my clit. It hurt a little, a lot, actually. “Fine line between pleasure and pain, slut,” he seethed into my ear. After I made a mess squirting, he untied me, bent me over the couch and fucked my ass. I love it rough in my ass. I confessed that on that site. Surely whomever this was, was the man I talked to, but how did he find me? After he dumped a load of cum deep in my asshole, he revealed himself to me. It was my stepson. I left the I pad on and he read my fantasy. Decided to give me a rape phone sex fantasy for Valentine’s Day. It was a wicked hot present.

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Dirty Step Mom Sheila

1-888-941-9847

I have such dark fantasies, is that normal?

dark fantasiesI have such dark fantasies about being hurt and degraded, is that normal? Should I be thinking these thoughts every night? I dream about men coming to my house when I’m asleep, they break in to my house and force me to do all sorts of degrading things before they kill me. They make me choke on their cocks and they fuck my every hole. They beat me and break my bones and choke me unconscious, sometimes they force huge objects like bottles or a baseball bat in my ass until I scream but still  I wake up every time with my panties soaking wet! I guess I must be a sick person because of this, it can’t be normal! I’m obsessed with the thought of making this all real, I need a man to come and use me, hurt me, make me a nasty whore!

Subby Slut Cheryl

855-498-6921

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

1-877-674-8654

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