A Twisted Mom’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesI love exploring rape phone sex fantasies with you. I think they are hot. From the eventually willing to the fighting all the way variety, a rape fantasy makes my pussy wet. I have rape fantasy regulars too. I enjoy them all. For some it is the same fantasy every call, for others it is different each time. My favorite is going to involve my sons. I love a good home invasion fantasy with a side of assault. I know women have rape fantasies too, but for a normal woman they involve a handsome stranger taking her in a sexual and sensual way. With me, it is not sensual. My rape fantasies are violent and incorporate my boys as accomplices. When I masturbate, I think about you breaking into my house, dragging me out of bed and forcing me to perform sexual acts on my young sons. Eventually, you must hold a gun to my head to make me blow my sons. But you do not need to hold a gun to their heads to make them fuck me. The get so turned on watching you fuck me and making me blow them that they cannot wait to fuck me too. Not the typical soccer mom’s fantasy phone sex call, I know. But then I am not the typical soccer mom. I am a druggy whore with sick and twisted fantasies.

Hungry Slut

cannibalism phone sexThere is nothing like cannibalism phone sex to get my blood pumping. I can’t tell you how many men have turned their noses up to the idea of that kind of role play. They always do eventually relent and try it out and it frequently turns into a favorite of theirs. It doesn’t surprise me that other people besides me find the thought of cannibalism so fucking sexy. Everyone loves to eat. We consume each other in emotional and sexual ways every single day. The fact that people want to consume human flesh too is not that surprising at all.

Have you ever thought about what that would be like? Do you crave it? I would love to find another twisted person who wants to slice and dice someone with me. Someone who wants to cook that flesh with me. And most importantly, someone who wants to ingest that flesh with me and then have the hottest fucking sex of our lives. I know you’re surprised by how hot that sounds, but don’t fight it.  We can discuss more about how we’d cook her and how we’d go crazy on each other afterward. I’ll be waiting for you.

An Ass for Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornHe told me I had an ass for porn. I laughed because he did not know the half of it. I have been an ass rape porn star all my life. Even before I was the legal age to be doing porn, I was being sodomized. My father and his drunk friends popped my ass cherry. Popped all my cherries.  If it was not for my daddy, I might be some boring woman instead of a twisted anal  slut. I love anal sex, the rougher the better. This underground filmmaker wanted to make a movie with me after he saw me walking in front of him showing off my ass. I looked him up to make sure he was legit, and he was an adult filmmaker. Most of his stuff was hardcore gangbang rape porn. I watched a few of his movies before I texted him that I was in. He wanted to come over for a testing. I knew that meant he wanted some casting couch encouragement. I was happy to let him fuck my ass if it got me a part in one of his films. When he arrived, he was not alone. In fact, he had a small army that pushed through my front door with him. Next thing I knew, I was tied down on my bed with my ass in the air. They whipped my ass. Slapped it with hands and belts. One guy had a flogger. That hurt like hell. They went from that to fucking my ass quickly. Not one at a time either. This was no audition. This was a bunch of guys force fucking my ass because they could. The director made sure I knew I was not classy enough for his films. Apparently, I was good enough for anal torture sex. They shoved four dicks in my ass at once. When they could not get it up anymore, they fisted me, often two at a time. I should have known better. I mean why would a successful porn director want a used up blonde bimbo for one of his underground films.

Pig Meat For Sale

Sex with dead bodies

 

You’d be surprised just how many sick fucks there are out there who want to have sex with dead bodies.  Personally, I prefer my forlorn fuck toys to be alive.  Stiff and motionless meat sacks that have trouble bleeding don’t really do it for me, but it’s cool.

I mean, yeah, I can’t resist my barbarically sadistic side and love to appease it by snuffing the life out of a gross little piggy or two, but once they’re no longer living I have no interest in using any of those lifeless forms to get myself off.  I’m not a demented dork with a dick, though.  Testosterone mixed with a bit of trauma in the developmental stages of life is the perfect potion for creating a monster.  

It’s cool, you know I don’t judge anybody.  I just take advantage of their corpse cunt cravings and use my brutal bloodlust to make a little cash.  For a healthy fee, I do the killing and they do the drilling.  I get it, just because you want to fuck a stiff doesn’t mean you have the balls to hunt and kill the hapless hole yourself.  I don’t have that problem, I take out anyone I want, victims of all sorts and various sizes.  Want to blow your load in a ravaged piece of tortured and tormented meat with her clothes torn mostly off to reveal the abuse I subjected her to before I bashed in her skull with some sweet blunt force trauma?  Or maybe you’d prefer a cleaner carcass fully clothed with the only sign of her demise being the ropes around her hands and feet and ligature mark around her thin neck to make your creepy cock cream.  I can produce whatever kind of cadaver you crave for the right price.

I might hang out and watch you get your kinky kicks with the burly body of a bear in a dark back alley or a couple of dimwitted dead chicks on a wooded deadfall.  I do enjoy seeing my work appreciated.  I won’t help you hide any of the bodies when you’re done, though, and you can worry about all of your cum that will definitely be discovered if you don’t get rid of them well enough.  No one ever said that having sex with dead bodies is risk free.  Just because you pay me doesn’t mean you’ll get away with it.

 

I Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too

rape phone sex fantasiesMen are not the only ones who enjoy rape phone sex fantasies. I love being an accomplice to them, but I act on them solo too. I saw a sweet tender age girl at the mall the other day. I thought about all the wicked things I could do to her tiny little holes. When they are not your brats, the possibilities are endless because you do not have to think about the questions. Men hold back on violating their own spawn often because of the immediate ramifications. I mean if a girl needs medical treatment or ends up dead, the parents are who they look at first. That is why when I am your accomplice phone sex partner, I help you find a surrogate girl in another city who is not linked back to you. You would have loved this little girl. She was just about my knee’s height. She had blonde curls and bright blue eyes. Just as cute as could be too. A little bit of baby fat on her still. A smile that could melt my heart if I had one, but definitely a smile to get your cock hard. You could see the innocence in her eyes. I love the innocent ones. It is not that I like corrupting them. I mean I do, but they never see the evil coming their way. That is what I get off on. Hurting them is so much more fun than hurting a jaded little bitch who distrusts every stranger. An innocent little thing never sees it coming and if she survives the ordeal, it will ruin her for life. But I will be honest. They never survive with me. I make snuff porn and I leave no witnesses. I know how to leave no evidence of a crime too. Girls go missing in this country daily. Who will miss one more, right? Ready to hunt with me?

Violent Phone Sex Slut

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When it comes to living out your violent phone sex fantasies, I’m your girl. Call me up and tell me what kind of violence you’d choose today. Would you simply be content with a rape fantasy? Maybe you’d climb into my window after I’m asleep and wake me by putting your hand over my mouth. Once I wake up, you tell me that if I try to scream when you move your hand, you’re going to make me sorry. And you make sure I know that you have a weapon to shut me up with if I can’t do it on my own.

You might have something more sinister on your mind, though. Maybe you want to do much more than force yourself in me. Did you always plan on doing more than scaring me with that weapon you brought? You probably wouldn’t ever trust that I wouldn’t tell anyone what happened, so you’d almost certainly have to slit my throat to shut me up permanently. Or maybe you want to take your time and smother me while you rape me one more time. I’m up for any of those things and more. We will only ever be limited by your mind!

Im in snuff movies

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I used to be in plenty of snuff movies. I was dating a porn producer who had a sick fantasy of me being used so much it turned him on to see other men fuck me on set. 

Each time I had a scene, he watched closely, making sure I was being fucked hard, and no one was taking it easy on me. All I could do was endure the pain and smile on my face.

The guy I dated wanted his porn stars to love snuff. It hurt me so much but eventually, I became addicted to the pain and torture. All I could do was get comfortable with my new normal. It involved me being a pain slut, and I had to enjoy every minute.

Castration Preparations

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You didn’t think castration sex was on the menu. But it is tonight! Now be a godoi slave and get out the frying pan for me. We are going to have a delicacy tonight, my little play toy. I hope there is enough meat to feed us both! You must be so hungry after being tied up to that cross and beaten and cut all over your body. It’s been hours of tortured cock punishment and my stomach is growling. My doctor said I was thin enough that I could indulge in some red meat every once in a while. Can you guess what red meat I’m craving? I have already tenderized your beautiful cock and balls. Barbed wire helped me get that spicy garlic sauce deep in the meat! A little vinegar and herb rub and we are almost ready to disconnect the blood source. Oh how I love a fresh cock fried up and sliced into little pieces. I feel so fancy. But I must put my apron on and begin dicing my meat. Now baby this will hurt a lot! And as you scream, remember that it only makes this meal more special as you infuse your agony into it. I start with those balls and my filet knife makes quick work. But that cock is tough and I will have to get a butcher knife and my carving board out so we can have nice even slices! Now look dinner will be done in a jiffy if you can survive this snuff sex preparation!snuff sex

Ass Rape Porn Star

ass rape pornI had to stream an ass rape porn for my stepson the other night. He was in a desperate spot for cash. I have been his cash cow since he discovered streaming. He thinks sites like Chaterbate are taking over the porn world and soon enough all the porn stars will just be amateurs like me. I am okay with that. I guess like anything, the porn industry is changing to meet consumer trends. What I do is too extreme for Chaterbate, but my stepson has a loyal fan base. They sign on and tip with Bitcoins to watch his trained monkey perform extreme sex acts. I do not see a dime of that money either. No complaints, however. He gives me coke and lets me live. I barely live most nights and even though I escape death’s door, I am not without marks. He had the biggest butt plug I have ever seen ready for me to bounce during our last encounter. I knew that it was going to hurt even a seasoned anal taboo phone sex whore like me. What I did not know was that the lube he slathered on the butt plug was not lube, but Icey-hot. Talk about painful. When I lowered my ass down on that thing, I let out a scream. A blood curling scream. That shit burns the ass like gasoline and a lit match. I knew I had to keep bouncing though because if he does not hear the Bitcoin sounds, he will punch me, beat me so badly that I wished I was dead. Seriously, it felt like acid in my ass.  I was crying and bouncing on that ass shredder. His viewers loved it. They could see how inflamed my asshole was as proof this was not staged. One of these days, I am going to die or sustain permanent damage on one of his live streams.

Clitoral Stroke of Necrophilia Phone Sex

Is it the good or the evil side that will claim your soul in the end? Will it even matter especially if a girl like me happens upon your freshly dead corpse? The girl boner and clitoral stroking good feeling of that fresh death makes me crave Necrophilia phone sex even more. I’ve poisoned a guy or two, just to watch him die. I lay beside him and stroked him into his rigor mortis hard on.

Once the rigor sets in I am stripped down, and anointed. A blend of jojoba oil, virginal menstrual fluid, semen from a dark lover and the womb fluid from one of my aborted is my ceremonial blend. I rub it upon my breasts, belly and cunt. Slathering on the petroleum jelly to the corpse dick I mount that dead, wanna be lover of mine. I ride it as I chant my unholy and blasphemous chant.

My damnation began at birth oh father of darkness

My vitality lies in this anointment

Purify me with your sinfully delicious embrace oh dark lord

The fire within burns away the pissed blood and pus of the rod of death

Oh darkness embrace me as I embrace you

Fulfill me in name of the unholy ghost of blasphemy

I bed you my womb of evil intent to become fulfilled once again with the vile birthing of my next sacrifice

Curse me with fertility so I may hold again a the pure evil from within me

Fucked from birth to damnation fest upon my mortal sins in the eyes of my dark father may kiss me with his serpent tongue

The loins of fire penetrating me in a gangbang amassed of the demonic minions of my desire

As I convulse and feel the seed of Satan fill me I cum on that dead dick and collapse in ecstasy

Necrophilia phone sex