Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored in an Adult Bookstore

rape phone sex fantasiesI went to an adult video store this week. I was not looking to explore some random dude’s rape phone sex fantasies. I was there to get a new vibrator and maybe get some hot BDSM porn. As I was scrolling through the DVD titles, a couple guys started talking to me. I was doing my best to ignore them. I was playing the good wife. I was not high. I just wanted to be left alone. One of the guy’s pulled my hair then slapped my face as I told him to leave me alone. None of the men in the adult bookstore were backing off me. They said if a woman was alone in an adult store like I was, she was looking for trouble. They pulled my clothes off and started fucking me. They shoved their dicks in all my holes. I was screaming for help, but they paid off the attendant. He put earphones on, and he hung a closed sign in the store. He let the men fuck me. He let them use me for their carnal desires. I was bleeding from my pussy and ass because they were fucking me so savagely. I was forced to suck my shit and blood off their dicks while they laughed at me. I was a mess. If I had been high, I would have been acting like a gangbang rape porn star, but I was not. I was crying and pleading with them to leave me alone. They finally did, but only after they nutted a few times each. They left the bookstore, but there I was on the floor, curled up in a ball smelling like piss, shit and cum. I told the bookstore dude he was a worthless piece of shit and he fucked me too.

Youngins’ Ass Rape porn

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You must defy Your God  to enjoy Ass Rape porn made by me, using the cutest and sexiest brats I can find!     You will Be worshiping accordingly, or you will lose more than just your soul! 

 

Asmodeus: lust.  This demon comes calling when you can’t stop being hard for little girls and boys. Its a corrupted lust that must be taken care of, This demon wants you to have a never ending hard-on for the most taboo sexual acts! 

 

     Beelzebub: gluttony.    You will wallow in your perversions until they become the only thing you care about. You will leave family behind, taking the most ripe and decimating and torturing the young ones for him. This demon makes sure we make a fortune on these little gangbang rape porn stars!    

 

And Hail the one and only Satan, who enjoys stealing souls and the more torture we give these crotch goblins, the more he will bless you with anything your heart desires. Sell your soul, and savagely force fuck a little body until they die on your cock.  The bloodier, the better. 

 

Your demons and the dark one deserve your depravity!     

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Drain Her Dry

Bloody phone sexA cold sweat covered his body down in our dark torture room, as he sat naked on top of our recent addition. She was fading in and out of sleep, the haze still working it way out of her system. Bruises, cuts, and a few burns covered her body but she wasn’t making a lot of noise anymore. He was becoming bored with her, cum dripped out of her holes as a slight moan rose out of her lips. A smirk was hard to hide on my face when I saw him pick up a sharp blade from the table. He made a small cut on her upper arm, and she barely made a noise. So he grabbed a bigger blade and cut deeper up on her chest. Managing to provoke a louder wail….that was that. It’s time to watch him drain her. Small deep cuts strategically on her body while she’s held down. When he’s done, the table goes up and we watch the blood drain like artwork from her body. The blood collects onto the floor over the altar another offering of blood and seed. 

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: How Would You Kill Me?

killer phone sexI love killer phone sex calls. There are a million ways to die, right? How would you kill me? I have been in the dark desires business for a decade. From simulated fetish modeling to phone sex, I have heard a lot of creative and painful ways to die. How would you kill me? Men always ask me about my favorite way to die and I just tell them to make it bloody and brutal. I am a pain slut so I crave the more vicious deaths. I do not want to die only one way over and over. Where is the fun in that? I will admit, however, I am a fan of creativity. And many of my regular callers are creative in their ways to kill me. I have a caller into Gothic fantasies, so it is always a creative vampire fantasy. I get wet thinking about a sexy vampire making me his eternal lover. Vampires are my favorite monsters. They are definitely the sexiest monsters. Who wants fucked by a zombie, LOL? I have another caller who enjoys gruesome and bloody executions. He brings his love for the medieval era to my deaths, so I get the rack or the guillotine. Often, I am begging to die for him. I must prove I am serious and worthy of a violent death. I mutilate myself for his pleasure. I would gut myself for some of you too. And another caller is very creative with his technology. He likes to kill me with orgasms. He injects me with nanonets. They are these tiny robot-like things that are injected into your blood stream and can do things like cause your heart to stop when you cum. I am often imprisoned for a crime and forced to die in a public execution. My callers kill me like I am in a snuff porn with them. That is why I love this job so much. There are a million ways to die.

St. Patrick’s die

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Usually, St. Patrick’s day is a great holiday to go out and about and get drunk and find the perfect victim. This year with the whole covid restrictions, it’s a bit harder, but it doesn’t mean I can’t think about the past years where I have had my fun turning whores into bloody punching bags. A few years back, I took my bloody phone sex fantasies and turned them into reality. It was st. Patrick’s day and I got really lucky scouting the victim that fit the bill to a T. I saw this preppy blonde chick making googly eyes at my boyfriend. I played the game well and let her join us for some green cream. 

I watched as she got all handsy and flirted nonstop. You can say I was green with envy, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from fucking her up. After I put some nice sedatives in her drink, we both watched her drink till it was gone and immediately offered her to come to our place. As we got home, she was ready to knock out, and the fun then began. I let my boyfriend fuck her, and I went ahead and smothered her and sliced her throat till it was all bloody. It is hard to top that st—Patrick’s day. 

Home invasion phone sex Awake and Drugged

Just before sunrise I felt hands on me while I was barely able to wake-up. I was unable to comprehend I was experiencing Home invasion phone sex. The prior night I had a date. Honestly I don’t remember much. I don’t think we left my apartment. He brought some stuff for martinis and made one for me. The next thing i know I am waking up to three large men in my apartment. The guy from my date didn’t appear to be there. I think I must have been tricked.

The night was completely erased from my memory. I was fuzzy, sore and I looked down to see my naked battered and bruised body. My face and mouth were so sore. When I tried to get up to go to the bathroom, I couldn’t move. I looked down and saw a lot of blood under and on me. Slowly as I started to wake up more, my holes were being violated still and I felt stinging pain in my ass and pussy. It seems I was being used all night while drugged up.

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The Smell Of Burning Flesh Excites Me

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Last weekend was fabulous, everything opening back up and I was in the mood for accomplice phone sex. The bars were packed full of drunk stupid people. Easy targets for me and daddy. We picked a local bar and sat down to watch. We were looking for nice young coeds. Preferably the real bitchy ones because those are the best to play with. We found a couple of cute young girls stumbling back to the car. I caught up with them and told them how cute they were, how much I liked their shoes blah blah blah. And then I told them they really should not drive, there was a check point ahead and I drive for Uber and could gladly get them home. Total dumb shits they hopped right in the car and off we went. I took a dirt road on the left and headed up the hill telling the girls it was a short cut. We reached the top where cell service is non-existent, and I stopped the car. Told them I must have a car issue and we all got out. Daddy jumped from behind the trees, and I helped him as we stripped them down and tied them up. Daddy had his way with those young co-eds, violating every hole that they had. They cried and begged but nobody could hear them. By the time he was through with them they were beat and bloody and full of cum. Daddy knows how I like that and then told me they were all mine to play with. I continued torturing those two, cutting them into pieces. Drawing the pain out until I got bored with them. I then slit their throats, doused them with gasoline and set them on fire. The smell of burning flash always makes my pussy so wet and me and daddy fucked as we listened to their bodies sizzle.

Gothic Phone Sex Castration

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are making a comeback. Horror, death, and romance make a great fantasy trio. I am a Goth girl. I am dark and brooding like some male protagonist in a Gothic novel. I think more like a man, except when I am wielding my knife under a pair of nuts. There is this old castle on the outskirts of town. It has a unique history and is rumored to be haunted. The guy that bought the castle is turning it into a bread and breakfast, but before he does, he offered a night in the castle to ghost hunters and horror fans. I was in. I paid for my night, along with thirty others. I brought my knife. I ain’t afraid of no ghost. Fuck, I am not afraid of anything. I was ready for what ever scares they had coming my way. This loser would not leave me alone. Some rich bastard with a hardon for Goth girls like me. The castle had no power yet. We each had a lantern with a low light as we navigated the huge castle. We were locked in for the night. We surrendered our phones when we entered. Sadly, I busted no ghosts. I did, however, bust some loser’s nuts just like I do on a castration phone sex call. This guy would not leave me alone, so I castrated him in a dark, damp castle. I had no soldering pen to stop the bleeding. I used my hair tie as a castration band to show I had some humanity. The castle was so vast, no one heard his screams. I knew if they did, the other 28 folks would think it was sound effects of a haunted house. I could have killed him. I should have killed him because it would have added to the mystery around this ancient Gothic castle, but I would have been a suspect. I decided to just castrate him and rob him of his horny desires. Men rarely report when a woman assaults them. He was bleeding and in pain, but he would survive. He can always say a vengeful spirit ripped his balls clean off and people will believe him.

Nasty Whore

Fantasy phone sexI’ve always been a filthy whore, but I get more nastier and filthier when I’m high on coke. I love snorting a big line putting some on my throat to numb it and even on my asshole because I want you to fuck it hard and deep over and over again. I’ll even snort a line of your cock right before I shove it deep in my throat, I want to lick you ass and even let you piss all over me while I play with my wet cunt. If I’m in the mood I’m going to squat on your chest and unleash a massive log on you piss on you while I finger my cunt. Then I’ll sit my dirty asshole on your cock and ride you over and over while fingering my pussy until I squirt all over you. I’ll keep riding you playing with your balls until you start pumping hot cum deep in my dirty ass. You know how much I love that!  

Snuff movies and good sex

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I have always been a wild one, and I never was prim and proper. I’d hate to be a boring whore. I like to snuff movies, hot sex, and tons of coke and vodka. My idea of a good time does not remember anything but the best fuck ever. I can be wasted and high of my mind, but if I am having a great time and getting good cock I will remember my orgasm precisely. I like to be so deep in my haze state that I get a cock to fuck me. That’s so good that I cum the hardest ever, and it’s ingrained in my memory. My tight little pussy craves torture and craves to be stuffed. I love to be submissive to men and dominate women. There’s nothing I love more than that. I enjoy being the whore that completely ruins women and bow down to men as she should. I want to be able to fulfill all my naughty desires.