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You Love Fucking Dead Sluts

Necrophilia phone sex

 

I am nothing to you. I was nothing you when you cornered me in the park at night, got out your big steak knife and sliced my throat, a steady stream of blood spurting from the wound, with ease, and I am nothing now as I lay dead before you. This is the perfect opportunity for you to fuck a dead body, fresh from your kill. I dressed for easy access, which makes it easier for you to rip off my panties, lift up my skirt and force your cock into my pussy. Your precum is making my dead pussy wet and allowing you to slide in and out of it as fast as you please. You love fucking this body, especially as it is about to get cold. It is just a fuck toy for you to use, was never a person. If I wanted to be treated like a person, I wouldn’t be dressed like a whore. If I were still able to feel my body in the afterlife, I would enjoy your abuse. You bet my deceased pussy is getting wet right now from being abused by you. Use me like the cum dumpster I am. 

I Live and Die to Pleasure You

Snuff phone sex

 

I had absolutely no idea what you wanted. You asked for my number, we met up at your place, and now I have my legs behind my head while you fuck me. You do not seem to be sufficiently satisfied by fucking my sexy body. It is like you need more and I was eager to give it to you. I sucked your cock and deep throated the entire dick down my throat so that I could choke on it and give you a show. Sucking on your cock makes you hard, but does not make you cum even once. I tell you that you can fuck me in any hole you like. First, you fuck me in my pussy. I moan and beg for your cock to pound me hard in my tight, wet pussy. Then, you shove your cock down my asshole and I beg you to fill up my tight little asshole with your cock. You do not cum inside me at all. I ask you what I can do to please you. You tell me that there is something you always wanted to do to whores like me who are so pathetic and desperate to please. I ask you what it is and you tell me to get on all fours and I will show you. Now, you are really ramming your cock inside me. I can hear you panting and truly enjoying it. It hurts me and I beg for you to stop and you won’t. I keep begging you over and over again and it is like you do not hear me. I cry for you to stop assaulting me, but that is the last thing that I say as I feel a knife slitting my throat and cum squirting on my back. I finally pleased you. 

Sacrificed to the Evil One

Blasphemy sex

 

My hands and feet were tied up, each to a post so that I lay spread eagle on the cold slab. I have no idea how I got here. One moment, I was in a bar talking to a nice man. The next, I am here tied up in a church. A bunch of men in robes then appeared out of the shadows. One of them held a bucket and a paintbrush. He dipped the paintbrush in the bucket and painted a pentagram on my body. Then, they got in a circle surrounding me and touched me all over my body. They rubbed my tits, stroked my pussy and fingered my ass. Even though I was tied up in front of strangers, they were turning me on. My pussy became so wet and they were going to make me cum. When the robed kidnappers saw that my pussy was dripping. They used my pussy juice to draw symbols on my body. After that, they stood in a circle and chanted “God is dead. Fuck God.” over and over again. I was confused as to why they were chanting and, more importantly, why I was here. 

It wasn’t until one robed individual said “Take this sacrifice, O Evil One” as he held a knife over my chest that I knew I was the sacrifice. Help!

Devil Face Suffocates and Chokes Me

Suffocation Phone Sex

 

I woke up dazed, drugged. My head was pounding, and I noticed  that I couldn’t rub my head because my arms and legs were tied to the bed I was laying on. What could have happened? Who could have drugged me and brought me here? I turn my head to see a figure, sitting in a chair, presumably waiting for me to awaken. He has an average build and clothing, but he is wearing a red devil mask. I scream when I see him and keep screaming for someone to let me out of this place. The devil face says nothing, slowly grabs a plastic bag and put the bag over my face. I try to move my face away, but my restraints keep me from escape. I try to conserve my energy and control my air flow, but I am quickly losing oxygen. That’s when I start freaking out, shaking my head back and forth, screaming my head off and begging for mercy. When I felt like I was going to die from lack of air, the devil face took off the  bag. I took a big, deep breath and coughed. I did not expect for the devil face to pull down my pants and panties, get on top of me and choke me. Then, he shoved his cock into my pussy. I tried to scream for help, but I couldn’t breathe. His cock was ripping my tight pussy apart with each stroke. The last thing I saw before I passed out was him cumming inside of my cunt. 

Home Invader Molests Me and Uses Me Like a Cock Whore

Home Invasion Phone Sex

 

You sneak into my house. I’m not sure why you chose to break in. Did you want money? A place to hide? I’m not sure because you came behind me, covered my mouth and told me that if I screamed you would shoot me in the head. I complied and did not scream as you put a blindfold on my eyes, gagged me with a sock and tied my hands behind my back. You led me to my couch where you molested my tits, rubbing them and sucking on them. This is what you wanted all along, to use my body like a fuck toy. I try to get away, but you pinch my nipples hard, so I won’t move. You move all the way down to my skirt and rip it off. You molest my cunt, telling me that I’m a stupid little whore for not screaming while I had the chance. Of course, I was; I deserve to have this happen to me. You pulled out your cock and shoved it into my pussy. I cried out that it hurt, but it only made you assault me harder. By the time you cum into me, you have completely destroyed my pussy. I ask to be let go, but you say you have other plans. You say that I will be your eternal cock slave as you hold me prisoner in my own home!

Looks Like I Asked the Wrong Person for Directions

Bloody phone sex

 

It’s time to bash my face in on the brick wall. I was walking around like a victim, waiting for someone to use and abuse me. Why else would I come up to you and act as if you were safe to be around, like you aren’t a massive piece of shit? You can’t help it. It is an urge that can’t be contained. That’s why when I asked for directions to the next few streets over, I gave you the green light to do this to me, to beat my head against the red brick wall behind the bathroom. You see the blood gushing out of my head, making me slowly lose consciousness. This is what I deserve. That’s why it is no problem for you to pull your cock out and make me choke on it while I can barely see. All I need to do is know how to suck and I do. I’m a stupid cum whore who needs to suck and lick on your big fat cock and swallow your cum.

Re-Training Your Pet

Torture Sex

 

I should have obeyed. I should have come when my masters told me to come. Now, you and my 9 other masters have locked me in a cage like a good little pet to be properly punished. Each of you stand around me in a circle, jerking off and coming on me or forcing your cock into my mouth. My throat is bruised from all of the face fucking as each of you keep shoving your cocks down my throat. As a good little pet, I know I have to keep taking each cock as it is  thrusted into whatever holes you all may desire, but I push away as I struggle to breathe. You further my punishment and put me in my shock collar. You turn it to the highest setting and shock me over and over. I scream in pain as my body cannot take the electric shocks. Finally, I pass out from all of the pain. You now all come in and fuck my throat without any resistance, coming down my throat. You also fuck my pussy and my ass hard until they are red and bleeding. I am now the perfect pet.

Make This Druggie Slut Work for Every Cent

Taboo Phone Sex

 

I am no one. I am nothing. I’m just some dirty skank on the street who said she would do anything if you gave her money for crystal meth. I deserve what you are doing to me. If I weren’t such a nasty slut, this wouldn’t be happening right now. My mouth was open and ready for your cock. It doesn’t matter what I feel. You want to see how much I can take. How much of a pain slut I can be. You shove your cock all the way down my throat, making me choke and gag. You want me to puke on your cock and I do, my barf completely covering it. You let me get a moment’s breath, but you’re not done. I’m a nasty fucking cocksucker who needs to be forcibly fucked by you to learn my lesson. You don’t even wipe off the puke before you shove your cock in my pussy. I cry out and try to move, but you’re quick to grab my throat, pinning me down. I don’t need to breathe. All I need to do is choke while you watch me slowly lose consciousness, becoming a more pliable victim as the seconds go by. Once I stop fighting back, you come inside my nasty barf and cum-filled pussy, completely dominating my worthless junkie ass. You throw some money on the ground next to me. This is barely enough for a bump. I will need to come back to you to satisfy my addictions, one for meth and one for humiliating pain.

Rape phone sex fantasies are taboos in the making

Rape phone sex fantasiesAmong my Rape phone sex fantasies I’ve always had one that stands above all else, but I could never find a boyfriend cray enough to try it with me. I lay back, slip my hand in my panties, and think about a gang of men breaking into my house in the middle of the night. They all wear black masks and all the only thing I can see is the lust in their eyes, hungry like wolves and ready to molest me. They snatch my boy and force him into my room where I’m already awake and stripped naked. They put him in a chair in the middle of the room and tie him up for Bondage phone sex with his young dick in his fist and forced him to look while they use me for their own sick pleasures.I’m terrified the whole time but that doesn’t stop my slick little cunny from getting wet and begging me to get fucked. My son was really jacking his cock as he watched them treat me like a fucking cheap slut. I could feel the frozen metal kiss of a pistol against my temple, keeping me from struggling against them. Suddenly a throbbing cock gets shoved in my cunt, another forced into my asshole, and a third choking me down my throat all while my boy gets himself closer and closer to cumming, becoming conditioned to seeing Mommy get fucking used like the slut she is, played with and treated like a whore meant to be broken for their fun and flavor. I can’t imagine how much that’d fuck with our relationship, but it makes it so much hotter. Oh fuck I think I’m gonna cum just thinking about it! My fingers are slipping into my cunt and drilling me a moment of raw bliss just thinking about his face as he cums watching me get abused and hurt for Bloody phone sex.

Bloody phone sex is our own Halloween special

Bloody phone sexThe hiss that escapes out between clenched teeth during Bloody phone sex, the dreaded fear that comes with a cold steel at skin, and the exhilaration as it slices through muscle and transforms a feature into something completely different. I’m a masochist through and through, and my scars are just another reminder at the bliss I’ve managed to convey to myself despite a lot of supporters telling me I’m going to far. They’re not battle scars that mark my body, I’m not an edgy teen too lost in the whirling pain to express myself in any way but overwhelmed by agony, I’m just that tainted and twisted. I love every moment, every bloody drop spilled, and every piercing scream you get with Evil phone sex. If it’s not on my personal canvas, it has to be someone else doesn’t it? One way or another, blood will be spilled, and I hope it’s mine but I’m not averse to spreading out if it means someone cries out and wakes the dead. 

If I can get that while a cock is pumping in my pussy, all the better. I’m not going to try and pretend I’m above being a dirty slut, it’s my career and I take pride in it. I bruise easily, so if my whole abdomen isn’t purple by the time you’re done reaming me, you clearly didn’t try hard enough you fucking pussy. Don’t be a weak ass bitch with me, I want to feel bones creak and blood flow. If you don’t have it in you to fuck hard enough to make a cunt cry, then you better at least be able to work a knife or bite hard. No pussies here except my actual pussy, you better work your magic and make me cum a crimson stream.

It’s halloween, don’t fuck around, get out all your gruesome Rape phone sex fantasies on my poor abused body.