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Accomplice Phone Sex Lets Play It Out

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On a recent accomplice phone sex call, we sure enjoyed a fun time finding the perfect little victim.  Our setting we decided on was a movie theater.  We were going to put some pills in the drinks of a family we could get close enough to sit by.  The mom, and kids would be a lot easier to trick if they were drugged up.  I slipped some in the first two little ones drinks before the older two and their mom got up to go to the bathroom.  You distracted the groggy two young ones while I slipped the pills in.  Luckily, the theater wasn’t crowded so no one really saw a thing. This snuff sex thing started getting me wet by this point, running on adrenaline alone.

Then we left the theater with the whole family wobbling around.  I went and told the theater I didn’t think the mom was safe to drive.  The kids had run out the door before the mom, they couldn’t get back in.  We told them we would help them get in to just come to the car and I’d call the theater but my cell phone was in the car.

We then threw the two youngest in the car and bound them, and threw them in the trunk.  You got the littlest girl out first and started taking her clothes off.  I grabbed them to burn them later and put them in my purse.  I undressed the second girl. Your cock was hard as a rock from adrenaline I believe.  I told you to hurry before anything was discovered with them missing.  You got off twice in minutes like superman pounding those tight little innocent, drugged up pussys like there was no tomorrow.  I took a video on my phone so you could jack off at a later date.  Towards the end, you took their own pants, tied it around their necks, and strangled them as you came in their bald little pussys.  Our date became a way to live out your murder phone sex fantasies too. You said it was the best two orgasms you ever had.  We left them there for dead, burned the stuff, and came back to your house and had the best sex ever the rest of the night.  I can’t wait to do it again sometime!

Bloody Phone Sex Makes Quite The Cleanup

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From the latest bloody phone sex call, a true story.  Walking in the apartment, I saw the blood from the steps. Little spatter and footprints leading away from house. I had a horrible feeling as I approached to see the door cracked and blood oozing down the first hallway and piled up at the ledge of the door.

Next, as I entered deeper in the house, my shoes encountering so many puddles of blood that it sounded like  walking outside during a rainstorm sloshing around in rain puddles.  I knew my footprints were tracking it even worse in the blood filled house, making a bigger mess than currently was there, but I truly didn’t care one bit.  I wanted to get to my loved ones.

I saw the house had nothing on but black lights. On the TV was a satanist movie playing on repeat.  Music eerily played from upstairs bedroom.

I started seeing body parts scattered throughout the house at random.  I saw the hand of my loved one who I could only identify by her wedding ring.  I picked it up expecting it to be warm but it was cold and very stiff.  I next saw the foot of a woman I only knew by the painted toes.  I saw a leg close by after that with part of a dildo stuck to it.  I walked up the stairs and saw on the computer screen, a montage of photos playing that basically played out the murders of these people in this house.

In still pictures, one by one, I saw them cut up with a knife, cut up into pieces once deceased, raped after they were gone even.  Finally, to top it off, I watched these men squirt cum from their rock hard dicks jacking off over the dead bodies.

It was something out of a nightmare or one crazy knife play phone sex call.  Can you top that?

Bloody phone sex in a park for my hubbie is just who I am

Bloody Phone SexMy boyfriend invited me out, which is normally code word for get super fucked up and ride everyone in the vicinity while having bloody phone sex. Tonight was no different, I knew the moment I got to the park they decided was a good meeting place that I was about to have a hell of a time. If by hell of a time one normally means getting whipped against a swingset while being fucked. I took a deep breath, looked him in the eyes. “Do we need the money that badly?” He didn’t have to answer, I knew what I was, a no good whore that needs to learn her place again and again until she stops feeling it. My whole body was sore from the night before, and the night before that, and the night before that. This was going to be nothing, and after a quick breath I took my position. My belly flat on the swing seat ready for their fantasy phone sex desires, my ass hanging out in the air, my tits in a great position for someone to play with while their cock bobbed between them. I wasn’t surprised when two guys took their place. One deciding to forego my pussy in pursuit of causing me much more pain. He thrust right into my ass without a warning and started a brutal fuck that had me crying well before even the barest amount of precum was used to lube my abused hole. I didn’t get to cry out for long though, probably for the best, before an even bigger dick was slipping into my mouth. My hair was grabbed, and it was rammed so deep I heard my jaw crack and snap. I hoped the blood I’d be leaving all over the ground wasn’t going to be traced back to anyone. My hubbie needed his money, and that meant I put up with it with an attempted smile. I always provide gangbang rape porn for men like these.

Gothic Phone Sex

I’ve become a dark, sick, and twisted soul and there’s no going back. I’ve been introduced to the sadistic underbelly world of filth and perversion. It started a few years ago when I was brought over to a pimp’s house. I was chained to the bed for days and broken in like the filthy slut I am. I lost count of how many men used and abused every hole in my body. I learned my place as a woman whose only worth in the world is degredation. I was filthy for days on end… The pimp wouldn’t allow me to bathe or change my clothes.Gothic Phone Sex

Covered in grime and cum and being continuously pumped day in and day out. Cock would fill and stretch my asshole until it was raw and gaping. My pussy was filled with two cocks at one point while my mouth worked another. The worst part is all I could think about was how much I fucking loved the pain and torture the entire time. Depravity comes natural to me now.

Suffocation phone sex

Suffocation Phone Sex

Suffocation phone sex thrills me like the obedient, cocksucking whore that I am. Vanilla is the last thing that you would be able to call me. I know my true worth is only a nasty gutter slut that serves men. Fill my mouth with your throbbing meat and skull fuck me. My goal is to gag on your erection and coat it with my spit. Allow me to serve you. Make me fucking choke on your dick as it rams my tonsils. I understand the consequences if I disobey you. I will feel your hands wrap around the base of my throat and squeeze the life out of me… I am your ragdoll. You decide if I’m worthy enough to continuously satisfy your cock. I can feel the grip of your hands get tighter and tighter… My vision blurs and I begin to blackout as you face fuck my wet mouth.

Accomplice Phone Sex Submissive Slut

I am an accomplice phone sex submissive slut. I was not always this way. I used to think of myself as a princess who deserved to be spoiled. I had a random encounter with a man I met online a few years ago, and I guess you could say he broke me. I spent a month chained in his basement. He called me a challenge. I fought, cried, refused to see myself as slave for weeks. But the darkness, the isolation, the hunger, broke me. He broke through my hubris and made me see that women do not have the power. In fact, we are inferior to men in every way. I was not his first challenge and I was not his last either. I am just his prized slave. I get to help him with slave training now. We picked up a young girl hitchhiking last week. She looked like a cock tease with big tits and a very fat ass. Curvy slut. She also thought she was one hot piece of ass. We gave her a ride. A ride to hell. I drugged her and helped take her to the dungeon where I once lived. Master put a fire hose on her daily. He force fucked her and he made her eat his shit. Master was nicer too me, but I was easier to break. And I was prettier. This bitch was awful stuck up for her appearance. None of it matters now. She is just another whore slave like me, but I was here first, so I am master’s number one slave whore.

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Forced Fucked and I liked It!

snuff pornYou knew what slut qualities I had hidden inside me from the start. Bent over the hood of your car in the church parking lot you took what you wanted. And what you wanted was forcing me to take that cock deep inside as I cried out. You chose me because you knew the potential a bitch like me had for fucking and being used. My body was racking with sobs, but my pussy was slippery and wet. My cunt contracted around your cock as you pushed deeper in me and bit my back. You wanted me here in this holy place so I could know that I had giving up everything in one night. My faith My virginity and my first orgasm. You wanted to make a girls first time last a lifetime in her mind. I knew I would feel you every time a man fucked me for the rest of my life. I would always come back to this day and how my body betrayed my mind. I felt you get harder as I ask you to stop. And when you grabbed my throat and came in me, I pushed back on you and made my self orgasm around your violent cock. I would never forget you or your cock. I would spend a lifetime trying to get this night back.

He beat me black and blue

taboo phone sexHe’s beaten my face black and blue as a true submissive whore, the camera is still filming me crying as he brings his fist back again to the back of my head, ripping out a chunk of my hair this time. I am crying but it’s pointless because I am his breeding whore to do whatever he wants with, his submissive fucking slut to abuse like the piece of shit I know I am. He’s got me tied up, tightly bound so I can’t fight against him – he wants me in the most pain as possible. He loves seeing me suffer, he loves taking out all his anger on me and letting his friends use me too. His friend has his cock down my throat and I feel myself start to gag violently on his dick, I am choking on my snot from crying too, and this only makes him more turned on so he’s fucking my mouth while the other guy is pumping into my pussy that swollen cock feels like it’s ready to burst. His balls slapping against my ass and the others in my face I know he’s about to fill my cunt with his babybatter. As soon as he blows his load in my pussy he’s moving to my ass and slapping me in the face calling me a stupid fucking bitch. The one who was just in my mouth goes straight to my pussy making sure he gets his load of cum in me too, I am being told now that I must beg for it. So there I am, crying and whimpering and begging for a huge load of cum to fill me up already feeling the warm load in my pussy. Once they’re done using me like a sex slave and breeding whore I am tied to the chair as they start up a machine… the sound is so familiar but I can’t quite put my finger on it. Suddenly the pain I feel on my breast soon tells me this a tattoo gun and he’s writing “submissive whore” on my left tit. This makes me hysterical but he’s far from done. It takes hours but he ends up tattooing all over my body, “breeding whore, cum dumpster, bitch, slave, stupid slut, fucktoy.” my body is bloody and bruised but I am his piece of art. He and his friends spit on me before they go, then cover my ruined body in their warm piss. They leave me tied up, helpless so they can use me again later if they want….they’re just trying to make an army of stupid sluts just like me to abuse and I am the vessel, the breeding whore that will give this to them.

I watched him prepare his death meal

cannibalism phone sexDismembering limbs of woman, cutting them up into small pieces and cooking them. When he has prepared his death meal, he will make one of the little slave sluts he has imprisoned in his basement eat every last bite of the dead slut he just killed. While he is watching the sex slave eat the dismembered cooked limbs of the slut he will be sitting on the other side of the table from her. His cock hanging out, and his hand gripping hard on it. This is what the headmaster enjoys, I finally was able to figure out what got my headmaster’s cock rock hard. I thought I would never figure out how to turn him on. Now I know why he has not tortured me yet. The headmaster knows I would enjoy seeing him stroke his cock while forcing me to eat a dismembered slut. I would not cry and beg him to let me go, no. The only thing that would happen to me is the feeling of my sex slave cunt getting wetter and wetter on the chair as I ate each bite. Knowing that one day I would be on the plate didn’t bother me at all, I would be honored to die for him.

Snuff sex was not what I expected

snuff sexSnuff sex what not where I expected my night to take me, all I wanted was a night out with my friends. I was out on the dance floor and left my drink on the table, I guess that’s when someone slipped something into my drink because I don’t remember leaving the club or anything. I woke up in a dark room and I was naked and hogtied with a ball gag in my mouth. I was freezing cold and I couldn’t see anything at all, I was completely helpless. I could hear footsteps coming closer so my heart was pounding I was terrified! A scary voice told me that I was going to be in a movie and that I should just relax because if I tried to fight it the punishment would be much worse. He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me into another room where a bright light blinded me, I was on some kind of stage surrounded by men and they all had something in their hands to hurt me with and I had never been so scared before. They took turns torturing me one by one I have never felt pain like that before but some small part of me knew that I deserved it. They left me tied up there when they were done with me, I didn’t know if I was going to live or die but either way I know it was all my fault for getting myself into that kind of situation.