Knife Play Phone Sex Fantasies with a Woman Prone to Violence

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex allows me to control the narrative. I have knives always strapped to my body. Even when I sleep, I am armed. A woman like me has lots of enemies. Plus, I am easily annoyed. Never know when I might have a violent outbreak. A doctor told me when I was just a schoolgirl that I was prone to violent outbursts.

Although I do have an impulse disorder, I have since learned to control it. Mostly, that is. My car broke down on the highway yesterday. I did something I never do. I relied on the kindness of strangers. A college girl picked me up. Initially, I thought about just walking to town. But that was a ten-mile walk in the dark and the rain. I’ve seen one too many snuff movies to make that a viable option.

I figured a coed was no match for me. However, she would not shut up. Sure, I should have been grateful. I was grateful. But I wanted quiet for the drive to town. What should not take more than 30 minutes in a car, seemed like 30 years because of the company. You would have liked her. Pretty, blonde and fit. Just annoying as fuck. But annoying as fuck still fucks the same.

Killing Bitches is More Fun with an Accomplice

I killed her. We were not far from town, but her voice was like fingernails on a chalkboard. She asked me too many questions. She could not read cues. I stabbed her while she was driving in the rain on a dark and winding road. I am a quick thinking though. She weighed about 100 pounds if that. I tossed her in the backseat, stole her car and drove to my cabin in the woods.

Although she was not dead yet, she was going to wish she had died in her car. I texted a friend to meet me. Not really a friend. Just a sadistic fuck like me. I knew he would appreciate force fucking a coed. You would too, I bet. I made him my accomplice, but he did not mind because he got to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for a young teen girl.

I enjoyed watching him fuck every hole she had. He even fucked her after she was dead. I used the knife I stabbed her with to carve her up for the coyotes. My accomplice drove me back to my car in her car, and we left her car on the side of the road. We wiped down all our prints. No one will know whatever happened to that cute coed.

Perhaps, you think if I had never hitched a ride, that girl would still be alive. I guess so. But, if I had not accepted her ride into town, my friend never would have fucked her tight teen holes. Everything happens for a reason, right?

Suffocation phone sex will leave you gasping for breath.

Suffocation phone sex

Suffocation phone sex will leave you gasping for breath. Moreover and most importantly it will make me so fucking hot a wet. Taking the pillow from behind your head as I bounce on your cock. Covering your face. Thighs gripping you. It feels like your cock is in a vice grip in my wet pussy. 

Cum slicking down your penis. Needing leverage, lean off your cock to brace on the pillow over your face. Cutting off your air. Don’t bother trying to slap my arms, nails digging into me because the fight will cause you to black out sooner. 

Smiling I keep slamming down on your penis. Feeling it pulsing inside of me.  Release slightly on the pillow. Allowing you to get a good gulp of air before cutting it off again. Wouldn’t want you gone to soon. I want to almost be at the point of orgasm before I finish the suffocation. 

Having an orgasm on your lifeless body is the finally. 

Bloody Phone Sex Makes Quite The Cleanup

bloody phone sex

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?

Gangbang rape porn is what I wanted to film

If you like nasty Gangbang rape porn, you are my type of lover. Seeing tight holes getting ripped open with a big cock in them, makes my cunty drip every time. Let’s find a dumb young slut to use and film getting fucked. I invited all the nasty sadistic pervs with the promise of being able to fulfil their rape fantasy. I lured the dumb slut who is always left alone to play outside over to my home, promised her I had some candy she would love. Her little body was perfect for my new porn. I stuffed an ecstasy pill inside her candy. She ate it quickly and I knew it would hit her soon. It is time for our game, little bra.

If you win you get a yummy thick salty baby cream.Didn’t take too much to undress her since her body was feeling the effects of the drugs. Her wet cunty feels so good and warm, making it easy to rub my fingers all over it. If she is hot and horny, she might fuck the guys back when they start using her for their rape fantasy. One by one they walked in and pulled their dicks out. Her eyes got big, but the drugs were running through her veins.

Gangbang rape porn

“Open your mouth little hoe” is what she heard as I stuffed a fat pcock fucked her throat. That is all it took for the rest of the pervs to start fucking her other tight young holes. She couldn’t scream since the big cock was fucking her throat. But I could smell the blood from her torn hymen and tight little asshole that was getting a fat hard cock meat ramming deep inside. The blood running down her legs excited me. I watched and filmed all these cocks fucking her at once. What a sight to see, especially when they start filling her up. My favorite part was her ass getting fucked. That is why I zoomed in making Ass rape porn.

Have you thought of what you’d do during bloody phone sex?

Bloody Phone Sex

The thought of bloody phone sex should honestly raise so many thoughts and ideas in your mind. That is if you’re a true sadist that wants to see that crimson red joy drip from the skin of one of your hot little victims. Weather I am helping you being your accomplice, or bleeding for you like a whimpering little bitch. I want you to be as creative and open with me as you possibly can be.

There’s nothing I love more than super fucked up sadistic play, and everything that comes with it. Right down to the possibility of being snuffed out like a greedy little pain slut. Always welcoming everything coming my way, taking it one step at a time and allowing for the pain and manipulation to enter my body.

What would you do to me if you had the chance? Care to share your thoughts and feelings?

The fucked up ideas that pulse through your mind on a daily basis. Making you want to succumb to the darker side of life, the darker side that could end you up in a decent amount of trouble. This is exactly what you need. To use and manipulate a hot little thing that’s ready to take everything you have to give her. To sit there whimpering and begging you to stop, knowing that’s not going to happen. It’s all part of the rush isn’t it.

The weak soul begging to be saved by the monster that’s violating her basic human rights. Making her feel way less than that. That’s how it should be, isn’t it?

Blasphemy phone sex freaks sucks cock in a confessional box

Blasphemy phone sexI had Blasphemy sex, with my neighbor! He is a church boy who was a virgin that planned on saving sex until marriage. That was until I forced his cock into my cunt this past weekend while I looked after him due to his parents going out of town. I couldn’t stand to watch a boy walk around in a tie, listen to the gospel and pray before every meal. I ripped him out of his clothing and forced his little flaccid cock into my mouth. He tried to fight me off at first so I was forced to chomp on his little dick. It didn’t take long before I had him lying back with his toes curled saying; “Jesus, this feels good.” His parents have no idea that I am a Blasphemy phone sex freak since I do attend Sunday service and praise the dear “Lord” for all he has done for me.

Well, that’s what they do while I am having my way with whatever married man I can pull and have him commit adultery in a confessional box. Last week I had a horny man confessing his sins with his dick in my mouth. He topped off his list of wrongdoings, cumming in my mouth and asking to also be forgiven for being a cheating daddy. A priest sat there and listened to me slobber down and drool on his cock while he grunted. Cursing in the house of the lord was the least of our sins, my tight shaved pussy tingled to hear him confess his addiction to Teen rape porn and the thoughts of him molesting his daughter.  

Torture Phone Sex and a Home Invasion Felt Like a Nightmare

torture phone sexAnal torture phone sex hurts like hell. But then guys do not treat me like their sugar baby GFE. However, they do treat me like their mommy whore. My stepson paid me a visit last night. Anytime my husband leaves to go out of town, I can count on my evil stepson showing up. I think he planted a bug in the house because he knows things before anyone tells him.

The house alarm went off in the middle of the night, startling me awake. Before I could grab the gun my husband keeps in the night table, hands covered my mouth. I heard my stepson tell me not to scream. Not that I would have anyway. My young teen sons were asleep down the hall. I did not want to wake them. For a moment I thought I was dreaming because it felt like a scene from a home invasion phone sex fantasy.

It was just my stepson though and a few of his bodies. I could smell the alcohol on them. I looked at the clock. Not long past bars’ closing times. Drunk and horny is never a good combination for me. I saw no cameras, so this was not a live stream for money. Horny boys need warm wet holes. And they never mind taking what they need, especially from a mommy whore like me.

Use My Ass

They took turns fucking my pussy and ass. My stepson and his friends concluded that I had no tight holes anymore. But they figured out a way to make me feel tight again. The only way to make my used-up holes feel tight again was with triple penetration. Two cocks in the ass and two in the cunt. I felt that pain. In the moment, I felt like a dirty ass rape porn star. My ass gaped from two grown cocks inside it. Fighting back the tears, I pleaded with them to stop.

My stepson loves it when I cry. In his sadistic mind, it means he found my breaking point. That cock that was in my cunt, was now in my asshole too. Three cocks in my ass at once. No lube either. My pussy’s cream dripped down my taint into my gaping asshole. Thank goodness for small miracles. And just like that. The boys came and went. I would have believed it was a dream if not for the fact that I woke up to a bloody, cum filled asshole this morning.

Accomplice Helps Master Kidnap and Castrate Victims

Castration phone sexYou have me completely under your spell. I will do whatever you say. You’ve mutilated my body, cutting me with knives and completely scarring my body, leaving me a scarred mess. You’ve fantasy raped me multiple times until my pussy bled and I couldn’t scream or cry any more. My head is completely fucked, but fucked in your favor. You need someone to lure men in with my pretty face. They drive me back to your place. I invite them inside, revealing my fucked up body. By the time they step back in horror, it is too late. You tie them up to your operating table, numbing them but allowing them to watch as you castrate them, making them completely impotent. Your power only grows stronger the more you castrate and consume them, which now allows you to fantasy rape the men you really want. I stay by your side, ready to slice his throat so he can never tell about how you humiliated him.

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex will cure all your ails even those that you don’t know about. I have so many toys that I play with and they will make you hard. Finding just right victim. Stalking them. Found a nice succulent compact whore. Watch me as I heat a long copper rod, the tip red hot, sitting in the fire.  Roll it right over her pussy lips. Smell the pussy hair burning, singing. Mmm…yes scream. 

The more she screams the hotter I get. Snuggling it between her pussy lips. Searing her clit. Making you hard and me wet. Dripping onto my leg. Take the copper pipe, that is good. Hold it steady as I heat it with a blow torch. Lower it, I want the blow torch to sear her skin. Distorting it. 

Holding it closer to her nipples. Screams filling the air. Fuck me. Take me. Right on her. Her screams are driving me wild. Dropping the copper pipe on her breasts. Rolling burning, skin smoldering. You need to fuck me as I torture more screams from her. Hence making me wetter, hotter. 

Layla is Locked in the Van During Kidnapping Phone Sex

kidnapping phone sex

Tied up and afraid. I’m the perfect victim for kidnapping phone sex. You saw me out dressed like a hooker late at night, and decided to take me for a ride in your blacked out van. I thought everything would be okay as long as I didn’t fight back. But then you whispered in my ear that you had more than a rape fantasy. You were going to torture and beat me, and then force your cock into every one of my holes. If I was good, you might decide to keep me around for a bit. But if I wasn’t, if I fought back or screamed, it would be just as fun to wrap your hands around my throat and watch the air leave my lungs.

I looked down and could see how hard all of this was making you. So I begged for my life. “I promise. I’ll be good and obedient”. Good. Your hand burned when you slapped me. While I lay on my side crying and cupping my cheek, you took out your rapist’s cock. You grabbed my hair and throat and forced me onto my knees. I wanted to scream but your cock was already impaling my throat. I couldn’t breathe, and my vision was all blurry. When I kept choking on you, you’d smack me over and over. That was just the first hour, you weren’t anywhere close to being done with your new little snuff slut. “That slut ass is next, I hope you like anal you stupid bitch!”