Snuff sex pain

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So I became a snuff sex slave, and it wasn’t even something I ever saw coming; I had a date coming over, and I was setting up the apartment to make it look good, smell good, and give off those great Vibes. There’s that saying that you should always have something baking when boys come over, so I toss some cookies in the oven. The smell would be tempting and remind him of comfort. Nothing was comforting about this visit. My day is over; I’ve known him for some time because we attend the same school. I could trust him, but he would soon show me his true colors. Immediately he began to start drinking heavily. He’d asked where the booze was, and I had a liquor cabinet, so I showed him the way. At first, I thought it was no big deal, but then I saw that he would get more into his alcohol. The guy hadn’t been at my house for over an hour and was already at his glass of wine. He was even taking shots, so he was about to get wasted. When asked to use the bathroom, he took a while. I could hear him snort. He was getting high as well. At this point, I got slightly irritated and told him maybe the date should be cut short. Out of nowhere, he began to lash out at me and start to choke me and tell me sluts like me deserve to die. If I’m being entirely honest, I don’t remember all the torture he put me through, but now I can’t climax without thinking about that horrific night.

Teen Phone Sex Fantasy Calls Get Us Both Off

teen phone sexI am a little too old for teen phone sex, but role play lets us pretend. We can pretend our darkest taboos too. I love age play. In my real life, I help men with their rape fantasies for teen sluts. On the phone, I do the same thing since I am a sexy switch. Occasionally, like last night I get to pretend to be a teen whore, or I get to go back in time and share memories of my own mean daddy. My caller last night wanted both. It was a tough fantasy call. I hate reliving some of the nightmares I endured at the hands of my own father. Our call began with me sharing stories of my youth. I had this one memory of my first gangbang rape porn when I was a young teen schoolgirl. My father was having a poker night. I was dressed in a schoolgirl outfit, serving drinks and whatever else my dad and his cronies wanted. I was the house slave. One of the guys was grabbing my ass. He slid his hands up my bare legs and grabbed my butt through my cotton panties. When I tried to brush him away, he got angry. Picked me up by my throat and tossed me down on the poker table. My dad was the first to pull out his cock. He pissed in my face because I embarrassed him. He gave his poker buddies the green light to do whatever they wanted. And they wanted to gang bang his teen whore. They fucked every hole I had, often two cocks at a time. They choked me and slapped my face and budding tits. I fought for a bit, but I realized quickly that it was futile. I tried to escape in my head as they ravaged my young body. As I told my story about one of the worst days of my life, my caller beat his cock. Eventually, we did a fantasy phone sex call where I was his baby girl, and he was fucking my virgin holes. At the time, I hated everything my mean daddy did to me, but clearly, I embraced it and became the sexy taboo switch I am today.

Strangulation Phone Sex: Choke Me To Death!

Strangulation Phone Sex I’ve always had a strangulation phone sex kink! I love being face fucked until I almost pass out because I have no gag reflex. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a dominant princess but I could bring a man to his knees with just my throat alone. It all starts with deep long slurp up and down the shaft, then once I’ve got that pipe down my gullet I swallow over and over. My helpless face fucking lover can’t even stop his hips from snapping forward sending the head of his cock almost to my stomach. I love eye fucking my suck victim while I’ve got their dicks down my throat! I’ve heard guys say it feels like a washing machine the way I swallow their fuck sticks whole and don’t let go until my mouth is leaking cum all over. I’ve wondered often before, right at the precipice of swallowing a hot load what would happen if they didn’t let me go… what it would feel like to be snuff porn fucked by a cock in my throat. I’d choke and gag and sputter all that cum but if he just kept pounding my face I’d be a goner… the thought alone makes me want to squirt!

Got what I was owned with Rape phone sex fantasies

When you catch someone you trusted stealing from you, you want revenge. I was doing business with a man and I should have known not to trust him because he used a young slut to fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies on. But I still did business with him. Until he stile from me. I decided to take revenge and hit him where it would hurt. He now has a daughter who is a preteen and I bet he wouldn’t like anyone to use her like he used others. It was easy to nap her, she was a dumb slut for candy. I took her to a trap house where it was easy to sell her body. All I wanted was my money her daddy stole and to get a good show. They ripped her clothes of and fed her drugs so she would stay up during the Torture sex session. I watched as they all picked a hole to stick their big hard meats in. Just like her daddy they used her for their nasty fantasies, and I got my money he stole. I played with my cunt as I watched the blood and cum drip out her pussy and asshole.  They fucked her hard and I came hard all over my fingers.  I left knowing they were going to use her well after her body would go limp right before her corps starts stinking. 

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies and Snuff are Just So Satisfying and Fun

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? I do. Not for me though. Any guy who tries to force himself on me will lose his dick and likely his life. I mean do you want to force fuck and kidnap, maybe even snuff out a little brat? I sure hope so because the other night I had to do it solo and such activities are far more enjoyable with a male accomplice. I still had fun with the brat though. I was in a particularly foul mood. Not sure why, maybe PMS. I am a bitch on PMS. Okay, a bigger bitch.  I saw this little girl at the park. Not the park near where I live, but the one in the next county over. I went hunting. When I am in one of my killer phone sex moods, I am still thinking smartly. I lured her into my unidentifiable white van. No plates. Not even my car. I liberated it for a few hours. One of my many great skills is hot wiring cars and framing P men for the disappearance of little girls. Do you know that you can go online and with only a zip code get the address of all the sex crime perverts in any neighborhood? Makes them easy targets. I parked that van in the dead of night at a P man’s house and fucked her in the back of the van. I had to drive around for hours with her bound and gagged in the back until it got dark. Once it did, we had some nasty fun. I used my fists to fuck her virgin cunt, which is not as satisfying as your cock, but it had to do. She screamed. She cried. She fought. She bled. She died. I strangled the life out of her with one hand because the other hand was up her cunt. I cleaned up the van of any DNA and left. I walked three miles to where I parked my car. I felt satisfied. I killed two birds with one stone. I got rid of a snot nosed brat and put a dirty pervert back in jail. Snuff sex is just so satisfying and fun. Next time, you need to join me.

Use Me for Your Rape Fantasy Roleplay Phone Sex

Roleplay Phone Sex is a really kinky way to be a sadistic mother fucker to a filthy little trashy whore, like me, Geneva. It’s a fact that dumb whore like me are constantly make things on our body more appealing to men because we know we are fuck sluts and the fuck drug that fulfill a purpose.

Walking around the streets at night is what dumb sluts like me often do after the bars or clubs close. Only living two blocks from the nightlife is convenient. So it is often that I will be accosted by drunken and fucked up men looking for a good time after hours. In the college town always good prey that feed your needs.

Dark desires are best in the wee hours and finding that perfect little bitch too fucked up to fight much. But you love a struggle. It makes me wet to struggle with my predator.

When my accoster finds me turned on with his roughness he gets pissed off. This is not for pleasure he wants women to suffer. He took a knife out and started to stab me in the tits with every thrust of his big dick in my wet twat. I nearly bled to death from that incident if he hadn’t ran out leaving my apartment door open.

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Whipped and Suffocated Until My Last Moments

Suffocation phone sexYou slammed my head against the wall until I passed out with your hand on my throat. You like dealing with your victims this way. Now, no one can ever hear them scream. You carry me to the bed and grab your tools: bondage cuffs to keep me in control, whips for torture and a big plastic bag. Once I wake up, I see you standing over me. I try to escape, but the bondage cuffs keep me from my goal. When you see that I am not going anywhere, you take your big plastic bag and put it over my head. I can’t breathe! I buck and writhe to get out, but I am unsuccessful. As I struggle, I see you with your big smile. You remove the bag, letting me breathe for a bit. I can see now that your cock is hard. You take it out and start jerking it as you watch me struggle for air. The job is not yet finished, however. You tie the bag to my head and watch me squirm again, using your whips to cause me more pain while you watch the last breath leave my body.

The most evil phone sex cuckolding experience ever!

Evil phone sexYou could imagine my surprise waking up to evil phone sex in the middle of the night, my hands tied behind my back as I struggled to look around the room. I could barely make out the figure of my boyfriend sitting tied to my vanity chair in the corner. His eyes wide with fright as all of the sudden a strong rough hand clasped down on my shoulders. His fingertips digging into the soft tender flesh of my collarbone. I had no clue who this man was or what he wanted but his presence was intimidating and scary, I was shocked to feel the ache of my needy pussy craving him as I watched him backhand my blabbering boyfriend. His eyes growing wide as I heard the man mumble that he was going to fuck me in front of him. And that I was going to do it because I was just a needy desperate cock whore. I was incredibly shocked that he knew it would be that easy, he looked over at me and instantly I knew what he wanted. I sunk off the end of the bed coming to a rest on my knees in front of him. My heart racing as my boyfriends screams filled the room, opening my mouth I accepted him in. The first tears of the night falling from my boyfriends eyes as he watched his beloved girlfriend deep throat this stranger. Want to know what happened next? Come play with me, let’s figure it out together. 

Taboo Phone sex Mommy Helps You Explore Your Rape Fantasies

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex mommy. Because of that, I get a lot of attention from young boys, sometimes unwanted attention. I wanted some weed. My oldest boy goes to high school with the brother of a big time dealer in town. He is not a coke or heroin dealer. Just weed. I had coke this time, but I needed weed to come down from a bender. It is legal for medicinal use in my state, but not recreational yet. I cannot get a medical card, because despite all the shit my body has endured, there is nothing wrong with me. I do not smoke weed as much as I snort coke, but my normal dealer was out of the funk. He only had crappy weed which would not help me sleep. My son put me in contact with Max who put me in contact with his brother, Xander. I thought the boy was harmless. I mean he is a teenage weed dealer living at home still. I did not expect him to be some violent Kingpin. Xander had rape phone sex fantasies for milfs. I fit his type too.  I was in his bedroom in a nice house in the suburbs. This was not some dive bar or abandoned building in the red-light district. The boy was clear. Ass or grass but no one smokes for free. All I had was ass to give and that was all he wanted. I was in his twin bed surrounded by Tom Brady posters. Ugh, a fucking Patriots or whatever team he is on now, fan. I got on the twin bed, put my ass in the air and told him to fuck me. I like teen boys, so I was looking forward to fucking him for weed. I am an amateur ass rape porn star, but I was not ready for his little league bat to fuck my ass. For what seemed like forever this teen pot dealer sodomized my asshole with his baseball bat. He made me lick it clean with my tongue when he was done. I could taste my shit and blood. This boy was cruel beyond his years. But I needed weed. In the moment, I was a desperate housewife.

Sadistic phone sex standards get ramped up every day.

Sadistic phone sexIt’s so nice, to hear the screams of my innocent little fuck dolls begging me for mercy while I have my fun Sadistic phone sex with them. I can’t even begin to tell you how wet that makes my pussy. This time, I need a helper because I have an especially fucked up and devious plan set to make today the best day of my slutty, sadistic life. I have a bunch of little angels strapped down in my basement, and a bunch of  different ways I want to torture them to death. I want to bludgeon one slowly, like a twisted target practice. Do you think we can fit a baseball bat up that young cunt? I want to suffocate one with a plastic bag; full of crickets of course. We’ll make sure they’re starving so they start feasting on the little torture doll right away, won’t you help me my Accomplice phone sex darling? I want to put one up with a metal cage strapped to their chest. The side against their body will be open, and we’ll fill it with rats. When we heat the outside of the metal box, the rats will chew their way through our dolly victim while it’s still alive and screaming. Poor mousies just don’t want to cook alive, you know? I have a few others planned, but as you can see I need an extra set of sadistic hands. Are you up for the job? If you’re not, I’ll have to tie you down and come up with something equally devious to twist you up and slowly rip you apart. I think I have a blender out back, I could probably come up with something involving that. How are your balls, nice and ripe?

So anyway, you’re probably up for helping me, grab this rope? It’s gonna come in handy really soon for this Bloody phone sex.