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Adult phone chatHow does good adult phone chat sound? If you call me you will be defiantly satisfied. I am a dirty fucking whore and I would love being used by you. My cunt can be yours tonight. I would love to bend over and spread my ass cheeks and let you get a glimpse of this tiny asshole and I will spread even harder and let you see how tight my cunt hole is.Feeling that big anaconda meat stick just slide right into me is amazing. I feel my self squirting on you. The bed will be soaking wet from my pussy juice. I like when calls turn to where I am the submissive and you are telling me how you wanna fuck me and make me cum.

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snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex fantasies excite me as a submissive whore. I average a few kill calls a day. There is something about me that makes men want to do very bad things to me.Maybe it is my pretty looks or my my big tits. What do you think?  I can’t blame them. I know I am nothing more than a dumb bimbo here for your pleasure. I am the girl men keep on the side to humiliate and abuse. I have a few regulars who call me weekly to kill me. I die weekly and love it. Some weeks, I die daily. I love hearing your creative ways to torture and kill me. There are literally a million ways to die. Sometimes, if I am lucky, a man wants to know how I would like to bite the dust. I love blood and guts. Today, a caller ask ed me how he wanted to kill me. He wanted me to get off on the call too. I said violently and not quickly. You see I am a pain slut. I want to enjoy my slow torturous death. We talked about horror movies and I shared that Medieval torture really got my cunt wet. So brutal. Totally barbaric. There was a pause as his wheels turned. Then out of no where he clubbed me like a baby seal. Big barbed wire bat to the head. Didn’t kill me, but stunted me. Made me a retarded bitch. Blood and brain matter spilled from the gaping hole in my head. My blonde locks turned a crimson red. As I laid in a pool of my own blood slowly dying, he jacked off on my brains. Gruesome, brutal and the definition of hot fantasy phone sex for a submissive slut like me. How would you like to snuff me out?

Accomplice Phone Sex: Dinner to Order

Accomplice Phone SexMaster’s tastes have been getting a bit more extreme…

I think the hunting games have affected him more than he lets on.

Lately he’s been telling me how good I look, how tasty I am. He’s been pinching my thighs and waist. Telling me that I was to skinny and needed to eat more, that I’d fill out so nicely. I was really starting to fear for my own skin but… Master told me to go find a girl that matched what he was looking for.

A woman who was young, plump in all the right places, and who would cook well and be tasty.

Well, I did my best. I met a girl named Stephanie. She was pretty, vegan, kinda bitchy and annoying and someone I don’t think I’d really miss and I enjoyed the ironic yet morbid humor of what my plans were with her.

We had met online on a site for prospective models, her posts were desperate and she promised she would do anything as long as it was a paid gig. So of course I sent her an e-mail. I promised her an upfront pay of 200$ for just an interview, a view of her naked, and the discussion of the fetish material we’d be producing.

She took up that offer right away and was soon knocking on our door. Wearing much to much makeup and perfume. I smiled and invited her in, showed her the $200 I had with me and explained if she was selected and pictures were taken that we would pay her another $800 and I could see her excitement. So I took her to the basement and showed her the cage that my Master had purchased and informed her that many of the pictures would be taken in this and to get in so we could see if it was comfortable.

She was so giddy she didn’t take a second thought before she stepped into the cage and I closed the door. The lock falling into place. She looked at me confused and hurt. “What are you doing?”

I smiled sweetly. “Oh, it’s nothing this is just part of it. Strip for me while I get the camera to take some test shots. I have to get some of these to show my boss, and if you want the other $800 it’s a requirement.” she still looked worried but did as asked. I turned from her going through a bag before I came back, shooting her through the bars with the taser I had pulled from the bag.

She fell to the floor, twitching uncontrollably and pissing herself… It was pathetic.

Now the real work began though. I took a syringe from the bag, injecting her with a simple drug to keep her asleep while I worked. Based on the reviews online on petmed it didn’t affect the meat of food stock and helped to create a more humane slaughter and a softer more tender meat.

Dragging her out of the cage I got to work, putting an enema bag with a saline solution up her bag I let it drain into her, watching her stomach expand as I worked on shaving the limp doll like body of all it’s hair. Not missing any strand. Even removing her eyelashes and eyebrows as well as the long brown hair on top of her head. When that was done I pulled the enema needle from her ass, knowing she had already pissed made this step easier. I pushed on her stomach, pushing out all the salt water and shit onto the concrete floor. Then, I hosed her off. Using a stone and soap I exfoliated all the top layer of skin off leaving her smooth, shiny, and pink.

Now was the real hard part, dragging all that dead weight upstairs. Master had purchased a special pan for roasting women like this, and a spit. He totally redid our kitchen and I feel that with the work that went into it I wanted to surprise him. So I took the spit off of the open faced stone oven and used metal wire to tie her wrists, neck, ankles, hips, and chest to the spike before I began preparing her.

I put an apple in her mouth, securing it with another wire around her head to hold the apple gag in place. Then I took spices, pineapple, soy and sesame oil, onions, and celery and stuffed her pussy full until no more would fit inside of her. Then did the same with her ass. Making sure she was fully stuffed of all these yummy things before I prepared her skin.

Taking a sharp paring knife I scored her skin. Making her covered in long X’s that would cook her skin into a rind while allowing the extra fat to drip off and leaving her meat moist and tender.

Cleaning up the blood as best as I could before I took the seasoned oil we’d prepared with basil, garlic, oregano and a few other choice things covering her from head to toe with this oil.

She was starting to wake up, and I could hear the door close as Master came in. He grinned widely even as she began to cry, scream, and realize every cut was burning with oil and salt.

“Master… Will you help me put her over the fire?” I asked, my cheeks flushing at his pleasure. He was more than happy to help me and we watched together as she spun over and over, the fire licking at her flesh. Curling her skin. And eventually she stopped struggling and I have to admit… She didn’t smell half bad.Snuff Phone Sex

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I wanna be your submissive slut tonight baby. I love having submissive phone sex, that is probably my favorite. I will do lay down and spread my pussy and wait for you to enter my fucking cunt. I love waiting for you by the door for you when you get home with my wide open for your cock. I like cleaning that cock after a hard day at work. I wanna be your little cum fucking slut. I want you to lock me in the house and just use me and you can even let your friends to fuck me. I don’t care what you do to me, You are my life and my cunt is all yours. You can bring other girls and fuck them in front of me I don’t care baby. Let me be your little fucking pain slut tonight.

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Babysitter Isis meet’s Grammy Bernadette

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I was babysitting like always I wasn’t being nice. I was having fun with those little fucking brats when someone walked into the house. They all screamed GRAMMY! That is when I saw Bernadette from familydesiresphonesex.com! They were so excited to see their grammy, I thought my day was over. She walked right past those little brats and up to me. ” My son told me you were going to be here to watch the brats, why don’t you and I have some fun?” My heart Skipped a beat! I was instantly wet, She grabbed the oldest one and pulled his pants down. His cock was still so small we could not help but laugh at him! He was about to hit puberty and he had such a tiny cock.

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We started laughing at him and he got so upset he ran into his bedroom. We left him and started to focus on the other 2 brats sitting there staring at us crying. I got right in the middle brat’s face “If you don’t FUCKING stop crying, I am going to make you cry.” She lost her shit then and That is when Bernadette and I put that little screaming bitch in the oven for punishment. We then took the little one and started playing with her. Each of us taking turns licking her pussy, finger fucking her tight little holes while we kissed each other and played all after noon. I fucking love Grammy Bernadette and her evil p-grammy ways! 

Accomplice Phone Sex: Down the Rabbit Hole Climax

Accomplice Phone SexI could feel the tears in my eyes. My friend was dripping blood from numerous gashes over her body caused by a whip. There were dark purple bruises over her kidneys, hips, thighs… Blood was dripping from her pussy and the pipe shoved far as possible up her ass.

The Monster called me over. “Cut her tits.” he commanded as he kept grinding that pole up her ass, fucking her ruthlessly with it. I could feel the tears start to overflow from my eyes as I shook my head. He grabbed my throat, fingers squeezing against my jugular making me see stars and feel light headed. “Do it bitch, or it’s your turn next.” he said to me with absolute calm, I believed this man would hurt me unless I hurt my friend. It made it harder to keep that self preservation when even through all the pain she was experiencing she growled at him to protect me. He laughed and let me go but with a shaky breath and a sob I whispered to her. “I’m so sorry… So… so… sorry.” my voice broke with the last sorry even as I ran that knife across one tit then the other. The sharp blade moving through the skin as if she was made of butter.

I winced as he kissed my cheek, gave it a condescending tap. “Good slut.” he told me as he left the pipe in her ass and came to take the knife from me. He took no time in turning from me and to her, the blade sliding into her skin causing a startled cry from both of us as he buried the knife to the hilt in her stomach.

WIth a triumphant laugh as he felt heard her wet breathing struggling breath. The warm feeling of her blood flowing over his hands and over his hard dick tenting his shorts he wore. He giggled… Actually fucking giggled… Pushing his shorts down to free his dick he moaned as he felt that dark red blood drip and cover his before grabbing Marley. Shoving it into her abused and raw pussy.

I could see the pipe slipping from her ass… The blood dripping out of her mouth as he made the knife fuck her stomach over and over, in time with his cock. It was like he was timing himself. Eviscerating her before he came, giving out his groan of pleasure. Shaking with the pleasure of his orgasm even as she coughed for the last time. Spitting blood all over his face even as the pipe crashed loudly to the ground. Pulling me from the trance I had apparently gone into.

I felt the world blur as she hung there limp, her muscles relaxing sending bloody piss down her thighs to mix with the huge puddle of blood and cum on the floor. The Monster came up to me, a smug smile on his face. He patted my cheek and I felt the sticky blood left on it by his hand even as he pulled his shorts up. “Remember slut. I know where you live now, and…” he took my chin making me look at my friend. “You would be such a good fuck.” he whispered in my ear, letting me feel the blood he left on my face again. “So… This is our little secret and your new problem isn’t it.” he whispered, his tongue licking over the edge of my ear. Making me recoil and gag. I was shaking and I had no idea what to do. My friend was dead and if I did anything to help her I would be too…

I felt the screaming sob ripped from my body as I fell to my ass on the floor. My body shaking uncontrollably as I tried to breath through the sobs. He left me then covered in blood and letting my door click shut behind him, my friend dripping from the ceiling and me with the smell of shit, piss, sex, blood and murder in the air.

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Snuff Phone Sex The Hunting Game

Snuff Phone SexMaster is getting into some seriously weird shit.

I’m starting to worry…

He got invited to this thing called the “hunting game” where apparently various Masters hunt girls and then they eat them… I’ve never really heard of that type of play before and it sounded a little extreme. Even for me.

He wanted to go though so off we went for the 4 hour drive to the middle of nowhere. I could tell that I looked nervous because Master kept doing his best to comfort me and assure me that everything would be okay. That I would be part of the kitchen staff and no one would hunt me.

I couldn’t shake this feeling of unease though and as we pulled into the long driveway to a nicely sized home he stopped behind the others that had already arrived.

The other Masters greeted mine with joy and even offered me a handshake and explained where the kitchen was and that the other girls would explain my duties when the time came. Then they brought Master a gun, it was a hunting rifle like one that would be used for deer and didn’t have any of the orange marks that a bb gun would have or a Co2 tank as with an air gun.

I opened my mouth to ask if it was a real gun but the look my Master gave me shut me up. He did not want me to embarrass him in front of the others by questioning his motives. So, I waited, quietly until one Master called out for his slave to take me to the kitchen and explain.

She looked nervous also, talking too quickly as she pointed out various objects around the house. Taking me out back to show me the cage of “pigs” which were all women with a pig snout tied onto their faces. Most of them were crying, huddled together, and when they saw us they begged for us to help them.

I wanted to help them so bad, find out what was going on… I don’t know why they were so scared, it was just a game the Master’s played right? The look the other slave gave me though, begged me to do as I was told and not to ask questions. It made me wonder if the girls in the cage were the ones who did…

She took me to a fire pit outside of the kitchen, it was huge and looked almost as if it could roast a full sized pig or cow on the spit that ran across it. “We’re going to be using this mostly for tonight’s dinner. This hunting game should last only 4 nights and we will be expected to cook a meal each of those nights without question or complaint.” that statement put me right back into my nervous state and it only got worse when I heard the sound of screeching metal combined with girls screaming and begging. “Move you fucking sluts!” a male voice yelled and I had a feeling the games were about to begin…

I was taken to the kitchen with other sober slaves, all preparing food for later. Peeling potatoes, cutting onions, it was obvious they were getting ready for a feast but there was no meat at anyone’s station. Before I could question it I was placed with the girls who were peeling potatoes and lost myself in the task until I heard raucous laughter and cheers of victory. “We caught two sweetling.” a blood covered man came into the kitchen and kissed the slave who showed me around with passion. He was worked up from the hunt I thought, and obviously from the butchering of the animal they caught. As more men were bringing in skinned haunches of meat and placing them into the freezer.

“You know what to do now baby.” and she nodded, smiling at him with a caress to his hard cock. “Alright girls! Time to go outside and roast the pig!’ she commanded. Leading us all out where I saw one of the girls from the cage… Her snout gone, her eyes glassy and unseeing, and her belly cut open where she had obviously been gutted and threaded through the spit. It going in her ass and out her mouth. The girls, without saying a word moved to tie her hands with metal wires behind her back, and her ankles up and to her thighs where her knees were connected under the spit to keep her limbs from flopping. A girl looked at me wondering why I wasn’t helping and the leader gave me a straight razor to shave her hair off…

I wasn’t sure I wanted to be here anymore… What did Master get involved in and would I have to do the unthinkable tonight? I was not looking forward to dinner.

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Accomplice Phone Sex: Down the Rabbit Hole Part 2

Accomplice Phone SexI could see the blood dripping from Marley’s body. The whip had hit hard and ripped her apart leaving angry red gashes and ribbons of blood that dripped from her onto the floor. I felt my hands shaking as he came back to me. Handing me the whip back as he took the pipe. I could feel tears in my eyes at watching the treatment my friend was going through and worked hard to blink them back even though I knew he made me into a Accomplice Phone Sex whore.

Marley took a deep breath and I could see her shaking with fear as he smiled at her with a look I’d never seen on anyone’s face before. I was sure that he was what monsters would look like for real and I was afraid of him in that moment… He swung hard, putting all his weight into the pipe as he hit right between her hips and ribs on her kidney. She screamed, her body going lax against the rope as a pained sob ripped from her body. He did the same on the other side, leaving angry red marks mixed with the welts. He hit each kidney again with the same intensity, knocking the breath from her and leaving her a shaking pile of flayed nerves. I couldn’t even come close to imaging the pain that she was going through. He then swung again, the sound of the metal pipe cutting through the air brought my attention as he hit each hip hard enough for me to worry that he had chipped her bone. Then again on her thighs. Making her sobs and screams louder and louder. When he finally stopped she sniffed, whimpered, tears falling to mix with the blood on the floor as she shook from the pain and sobbing.

He stopped, just watching her for a moment. His hand absently rubbing against his hard cock. I couldn’t believe that he was inside of me and so loving hours before. He waited for her to recover enough to look at him and with a smile that actually managed to get worse he moved closer to her. The fear came off of Marley in waves, she was terrified and begging for him to stop. I don’t think she was even aware of it. She just wanted so badly for this to stop and I wanted nothing more than to help her stop it… But if I tried I know he’d do the same to me so being the coward that I am I watched.

My insides hurt for her as she screamed. He had taken the pipe and forced it up inside of her pussy trying to put every inch inside of her and force the metal past her cervix. He pulled it out then shoved it again, again, and again… His hand was covered in her blood. It seeped from her pussy where he ruined her flesh. Forced open her body in a way that it shouldn’t have been done. She screamed, tried to move away, stood on her tip toes, kicked out, anything to make the pain he was causing her to stop… It seemed only to excite him more though, make his thrusts harder and deeper. She realized it too and did her best to stop moving. Bit her lip until it bled in an effort to not scream.

It didn’t help though… He kept going and going. The puddle of blood from her pussy bigger than the puddles from her whipping at this point. She sobbed with relief when he pulled out the pipe red and shiny with her blood and flesh. I was hopeful he would be done, give her the relief I so badly wanted her to have but he took it around. Using her blood as lube and shoved the pipe up her ass. Making her scream, her eyes shiny and overflowing with tears pleaded with me to help her and I gave her a thumbs up as I mouthed “I’m so sorry.”

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Accomplice Phone Sex: Down the Rabbit Hole Part 1

Accomplice Phone SexI was having a good day, I had a very high paying client come over to my home and we had a wonderful time. It was filled with sex, orgasms, and cum from both of us. I thought he was going to leave and let me relax for the rest of the day, because with the large sum he gave me I could afford to take the rest of the day off.

Instead he asked me. “Do you know Marley? She works with you right? On SnuffPhoneSex.com right?”

I giggled. “I do know Marley. So so fucking sexy isn’t she?” he just grinned and nodded. Giving me his proposition. “Well… I’d love to fuck her with you. Why don’t you give her a call for me? I’ll pay her too and give you double for anymore time we spend with each other.”

I couldn’t believe that offer! It almost was to good to be true so of course I called Marley and invited her over.

As we waited for her to arrive he told me his plan. He wanted to tie her up, rough her up a little the way that she loved, and then fuck her silly all while I watched. It sounded like a great time to me so when she arrived I tied her up right away with a double column on her wrist and a tight chest harness to make her breast look nice and to support some of the weight as we suspended her from the ceiling. She hadn’t even seen our third yet and my pussy was already wet with anticipation.

As soon as I saw her eyes widen with fear though I realized something was wrong. I turned and looked at the man who was paying us and the cold ice in his eyes and the pipe he held in his hands sent a shiver of fear through me. I made Marley look away from him and into my eyes, hiding the panic she was making me feel and promised her “It will be okay, he promised he wouldn’t hurt you very badly. Just some light impact.” and I smiled at her as she pleaded with her eyes. Trying to let me know I didn’t understand.

I winked to reassure her and stepped aside so she couldn’t see my own worry. Then he looked at me, reminding me that I needed to get the toys as we agreed on and I got the knife and the whip. He handed me the pipe he was holding and took the two toys I held.

I realized he had lied to me as I heard that whip whistle through the air, knowing he was going much to hard and would rip her apart. I tried to move to help but as he threatened me I knew there was nothing I could do but watch as he ripped her apart…

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Big tit fucking and the La Petite Mort

Big tit fucking“I want to smother you with my tits.” I told my boyfriend. He just laughed and pulled at the ties I had used to tie his wrists to the head board. He sounded a bit nervous as he looked down at my grinning face “Well… Hun, that might not be good… I like living after all…” I just giggled and moved down his chest giving him little nips and kisses over his chest and stomach.

He groaned under the attention, he could feel my tits drag down his body with me. He loved my tits more than anything else and his hips bucked as they went over his cock. “Fuck babe.” he whimpered as I let them sway back and forth and around his cock. His precum spreading over my tits before I finished my trip down and licked at the tip. Swirling my tongue around it and giving it a hard quick suck that made him gasp.

I followed it by wrapping my tits around his throbbing cock making him give me a new squirt of his thick precum. I didn’t even have to move, he was so enthralled with the feeling of my tits that he thrust himself up and down between them. His breathing hitching as he went faster and faster before he trembled. Covering my massive tits in his cum. I tsked at him “Naughty boy, what did we say about asking?” his cheeks flushed and he just gave me a shit eating grin and shrugged.

I moved my way back up his body, putting my tits against his lips. “Lick it clean babe.” he wrinkled his nose, he didn’t like his own taste but licked and sucked my tits clean like a good boy.

I wasn’t ready to let him up though, I felt like I should show him just where his place is and how much power I really hold over him and I squeezed my tits together tight and put them against his face. At first he moaned and motor boated me. I giggled as his facial hair tickled but soon as he realized it was hard to breathe when tits this big were in your face he started to pull, thrash, and try to move me. I just pushed harder, not letting that precious air to him that he so badly wants.

Then the fucker bit me! I felt the sharp dig of teeth on my breast and it hurt like a mother fucker! That bastard! I was thinking of letting him breathe as just the last moment, after all a little breath play never hurt anyone but that fucking hurt. The bastard…

I held those massive tits against his face until the fucker stopped moving, going limp on the bed and then I held on. Making sure that the fucker who would bite and mark my perfect tits wouldn’t get the chance to do it again.