When I was younger, I watched ass rape porn all the time. I told myself, I can do that. My daddy loved abusing my ass when I was a young girl. He enjoyed sharing my ass with his friends too. It was nothing for him to have a poker night with the boys that ended in an anal gang bang for me. When I ran away, I told myself I could make it as a fetish porn star. I was right. Almost 20 years later, my ass is still taking a pounding. A good pounding too. I told this guy I met at a fetish bar that I loved anal sex. The next thing I knew, I woke up in a fog in the bathroom with a group of men fucking my asshole. I was covered in cum and saliva. I had no idea how I got there; I assumed I was drugged. They were flushing my face in the toilet, pissing down my throat and fucking my ass two to three cocks at a time. I was being choked with my own blonde locks. No one was using condoms. There were so many guys. I knew none of them. They were smacking the shit out of my tits, face and ass. I was going to be black, blue and gaped in the morning. I would be lucky if I could walk or sit in the morning. Silly boys had no clue who they were force fucking. I am no choir girl. I would have gladly gone into the bathroom with them without being doped. I want to be a gangbang rape porn star. I am still waiting for the guys who can ruin me, maybe even snuff me for good. Could that be you and your friends? I double dog dare you.
Kidnapping phone sex stories are hot to share. I love it when guys tell me about the naughty things they have done to a hitchhiker or some young thing they snatched out of the mall. I have been kidnapped before. I am a stupid bimbo, who often doesn’t assess stranger danger well. I guess I am asking for it. Last month I was at the park jogging. I saw the white van. I knew better. Any woman with half a brain knows to be leery of vans in parking lots and alongside the road. I heard some strange noises. Honestly, I thought someone was in the van who needed help. I got close to the van to snap a picture of the plate but before I could do that, the back door swung open, knocking me down. I woke up tied up and naked with a bunch of other women. Many were young girls. It appeared to be a sex slavery ring. I was way older than most of the girls tied up. I suspected I was not a target but a foil to their plan. I was collateral damage, so I had to think quick or I would be killed. We arrived at an abandoned warehouse. I was presented to a man before the other girls. They spoke Russian, but I could read the body language. I chimed in that I was a submissive whore. I t old them what a god fuck doll I would be. What sold them on sparing my life, however, was the fact that I said I could be a ringer for them. I could help lure young girls into a trap. That night, I brought them 6 fresh young sluts. Virgins too. I proved my worth to their outfit. I have been bringing them young girls, even some boys, to sell and use ever since. I have even helped snuff out a few little bitches who weren’t cooperative. I think you might find me a great asset too for accomplice phone sex.
Rape phone sex fantasies: every man has them. Many men would never admit that, however. You can trust me with your dirty secret. I mean, who would I tell anyway? I am a submissive whore and a pain slut. I love force fuck scenarios. There are so many kinds too. I won’t lie to you. I have found myself in a situation or two where men have taken advantage of me, even hurt me and left me for dead. I have never called the cops, however. I was too afraid that during the trauma exam, a doctor would discover my wet pussy and know I loved every minute of what happened to me. A few years ago, I was at a masquerade party. A group of guests made me the star of their private gangbang rape porn. They forced their cocks and their fists into my fuck holes. They choked me, even slapped me around. This abuse went on for hours. They eventually grew tired of my whore ass and dumped my body in a dumpster behind a bar. One of the bar workers found me unconscious and naked when he dumped the evening trash. He called 911. I acted like I didn’t know what had happened to me. I lied about taking some pills before partying. My pussy was soaking wet and not just from the cum loads deposited deep inside me. The fact was, I enjoyed being gangbanged by strangers. It is what I hope for every time I leave the house.
Home invasion phone sex fantasies keep me busy. Men love the idea of breaking into a woman’s place to assault her in the middle of the night. I was sleeping soundly; maybe a bit too soundly as I had been drinking. I didn’t hear my dog bark. I didn’t hear a thing. What woke me up was the hand over my face. I woke up scared to see a man in black with a knife to my throat. He told me one word, one whimper and he would slit my throat. I almost peed my panties I was so scared. I was shaking in my bed as he used the knife to cut off my night gown. Once my body was exposed for him, he ran the knife down my body making sure I knew he could gut me like a pig at any moment. My breathing was rapid and shallow. I feared for my life. I tried to close my eyes to escape someplace safe in my head, but he wouldn’t let me forget. He wanted me struggling to not show my fear. He was waiting for me to whimper, cry or otherwise make a sound. When he wasn’t scaring me to the degree he hoped, he started making small cuts on my flesh. I’m a pain slut. He would have to cut me deeper for that to happen. I was pissing him off. He shoved his fingers up my cunt. Soon he had his fist in me. He clearly had no clue whose home he broke into. I have been a pain slut and submissive whore over 2 decades now. A fist in my cunt is nothing. He wanted to kill me. I didn’t want to die, however. I played his game better than he bargained for, but he changed the game when he replaced his fist with his knife in my cunt. I couldn’t help but whimper. I was dead minutes later.
Domination phone sex is what I need. I am a submissive slut who constantly needs slave training. I have been told a time or two that I am a “willful bitch.” It is not so much that I like to be disobedient. It is more that I like pain and being disobedient and sassy, brings me lots of pain. Oscar is a guy I met on Tinder. We have been enjoying some BDSM games. Hardcore BDSM with whips and chains. I was in an extremely ornery mood. I find when I show that I like the pain, I don’t get treated as hard as I want. Crying and complaining that it hurts too much is what brings on more pain; often pain beyond what I can handle. I royally pissed off Oscar because he beat the shit out of me. The leather whip he used on my back, slashed me to threads. Gaping wounds that bled adorn my back now. He showed no mercy. He demonstrated that he was a mean son of a bitch too. He put his belt around my neck to choke me. He strung me up on a door hook. I had to hold the belt to prevent myself from choking to death. I was squirming all about trying not to choke to death while he whipped me and laughed as I bled and struggled to breathe. Right as I was about to pass out because I couldn’t keep my hands inside the belt any more, he cut me down. I hit his hardwood floor with a thud. I started to crawl away and his foot stomped on my back like he was squashing a bug. I was bleeding and gasping to get oxygen in me again, when he made me his ass rape porn star. He sodomized me for hours as I laid on the floor half conscious and bleeding. I can’t wait to see him again.
Want to make a snuff porn? I am dying to be in pictures. I want to audition to be your victim. I have dark desires. I want to be killed on film. I don’t know if snuff films are real or not, but if not, I want to make the first one with you. I have a death wish. I know I am a worthless whore. I look at phone sex as practice for the real thing. How would you kill me? Would you enjoy it? Would you torture me or make it quick? I want pain. Lot’s of pain. I deserve pain. I have the perfect body for torture sex too. Big fake boobs, a bubble ass and long legs. I watch Japanese snuff flicks all the time. Watching these women get force fucked then killed and loving it makes me so wet. I know I am a twisted slut. I just know I would be the perfect victim to your sadistic. I can fight if that gets your cock hard or I can be your willing victim. I just have a few requests before I die. Make it violent. Make it bloody. Film it. Get off killing me. Please, will you end my worthless life?
Snuff sex fantasies turn me on. Do you dream of doing nasty things to a woman? It is surprising how many men want to hurt a woman. Even men I meet off the phone want to kill me. I was partying with these two guys Friday night. I met them in a dive bar. They live in my neighborhood. I enjoyed fucking and sucking them. Then, they turned on me. Started pulling my hair, spitting on me, smacking me… They even punched me hard in the stomach. One guy took off his belt and wrapped it around my throat so tight, I passed out. I woke up with hot piss in my face. They were laughing at what a whore I was to go home with two guys I barely knew. One said, “I guess that is the chance you take when you are a skank.” They double fisted me. A fist in my ass and my cunt lifted me up off the ground. They kept laughing at me. I couldn’t tell if they were just fucked up on some shit or sadistic assholes. As a subby whore, I don’t exactly attract nice guys. They threw me down on the ground. Hurt me pretty good. No sympathy. They kicked me when I was down and tossed me outside in the rain like a piece of garbage. They said they would see me again soon. God, I hope not.
I love rape phone sex fantasies calls. The idea of a stranger, even somebody I know, brutalizing my fuck holes makes my pussy drip. I have a caller who loves force fuck fantasies. Every time he calls, we role play a different violent fantasy. I cum every time too. This morning was extra hot. I was on my couch watching TV when there was a knock at my door. I was expecting an Amazon package, so I didn’t check to see who was at the door. This big burly stranger busted through my front door chain. He pushed me down on the couch. He tore my clothes from my body, slapped my face and told me I belonged to him. He said I was dirty little cock teaser who needed a lesson. He stated he had been watching me for weeks. I shake my ass like I think I am better than everyone. He was about to show me that I was nothing but a dirty fuck toy. Just a cum and piss receptacle. He gripped my throat so tightly, I gasped to breathe. He slammed his dick in my ass first, then my pussy. He enjoyed making me clean the shit off his dick. A dirty whore like me is a shit eater he informed me. My pussy was so wet. That didn’t go unnoticed by him. I tried to fight him off. I tried to tell him I didn’t want what he was doing to me. I pleaded to him to not cum in my pussy because I could get pregnant. He came in my pussy. Told me I better hope to God I get knocked up. He wants to force fuck a pregnant slut. He slapped me around, pinched my nipples so hard that they bled then left me on the couch with his cum pouring out of my swollen pussy. What are your taboo phone sex fantasies?
Snuff sex turn you on? Guys always get rough with me when fucking. I like it though. I have never been the kind of girl you make love too. I am the kind of girl you fuck. Men know this. They enjoy fucking a bimbo because they know a bimbo does whatever they want. I was at the mall last night shopping. I picked up a fan club. Some men I assumed were looking at all the young talent running about if you know what I mean. They got cock teased by jail bait, so decided to take out their sexual frustrations with me. I was down for a gangbang rape porn in the bathroom of the food court. I was high, drunk and horny. Sure, I was way too old for their tastes, but any port in a storm, right? They said they wanted to tie me up for fun. That should have been my red flag. I am a stupid bimbo whore so of course I said yes. They fucked me aggressively. I am used to rag doll fucking, but this was violent fucking. Two or three dicks in a hole at once. A few fists too. Strangulation, suffocation, cutting, punching sex. My head was slammed up against the wall of the bathroom so hard, I lost consciousness. I woke up in a pool of blood and cum. A janitor found me. No clue how long I had been out, but the mall was closed. I guess those guys got really worked up that they couldn’t fuck jail bait pussy and took it out on me. If they had only asked, I am sure I could have lured a sweet young thing away for them to play with being a female. If you are a P man, you just need a submissive whore accomplice.
Torture sex death and humiliation is what I was sentenced to for my crime of disobedience. The judge ordered my death immediate and public. My executioner was into extreme pain and degradation. Before we even left the courtroom, he had me stripped naked and in shackles. I was escorted to a room. The room where I would soon die. There was a variety of people watching in awe as I was spanked repeatedly. My body was exposed and prodded. Nipple clamps were attached to my tits. My cunt was whipped. My legs were spread wide and I was tortured with a menacing vibrator. When I got wet, I was mocked for being a pain slut. I was tied to a post and whipped and tortured while strangers gawked and cheered for my death. I tried to beg for forgiveness for my insolence, but my fate was already sealed. My executioner was having too much fun torturing my female parts. I liked the pain, but I was afraid to die. I didn’t want to die. I denied that I liked the pain, but my wet cunt told a different tale. My executioner informed me that I would die a painful death when I orgasmed. I tried not to cum. But the pain was too intense. I am a pain slut after all. I died cumming, naked, exposed, being tortured in my ass and my pussy while strangers masturbated and cheered my death. If only I had met my executioner under different circumstances….
