When the sun is out and the day is just fucking peachy great, I love to sit in the cemetery and daydream. My boyfriend works at the crematorium connected to this wonderful old graveyard and it’s far better than any park. I love my solitude. The rare occasion I get bothered by an idiot and have to do my bit. I will lure him in and seduce him. I love to get his cock hard and excited. These idiots really think I’m going to give them my pussy, good lawd they are naive. I love when they are all anticipating fucking me in the graveyard in the middle of the day, or night. It’s lovely, really. I grab their cock and whisper in their ear that they should really learn a lesson about being annoying when someone is just trying to get some peace. As I lick and nibble his ear and whisper this I stroke his cock out and slice the bitch right off. His screams are met with delight as my boyfriend knows he gets to fire up the furnace again and how we love to fuck while some loser is being torched to ash in seconds. The screams are always covered by some good old Darkthrone blaring on the stereo.
A Kidnapping Phone Sex Tale
I have a kidnapping phone sex tale for you. I was out for a jog the other morning. It was chilly and foggy. I was jogging to my drug dealer. I don’t run for exercise. I run to get coke. I could hear a car tailing me. I figured the car was going slow because visibility was poor. I was struggling to see a few feet in front of me, so no doubt, so was the driver of the car. Suddenly, someone was on me. I felt a hand go around my mouth and pick me up off the ground with no effort. He tossed me in the back of the car and sped off. He was wearing a mask and there was a lady in the front seat with him. She was not exactly a lady. More like a teen girl. Perhaps my kidnapper’s daughter? I tried pleading with her and him. But neither spoke. The girl gave me a pleading look. It was like she was telling me to shut the fuck up with her eyes. We didn’t drive far. I couldn’t tell where we were because of the fog. The car pulled into a garage. He pulled me out of the backseat kicking and screaming. The girl took my feat. They tossed me like a discarded rug in the basement. I waited scared, wondering my fate. My masked kidnapper came downstairs to where I was being held captive. His daughter was with him. I still didn’t know what was going on. Then, it became clear. This was some strange initiation for the girl. She had to torture me. I could tell torture sex was not her nature. Her arm shook as she picked up a baseball bat and swung at me. She hit me in the back. Luckily, she hits like a girl. I cried in more pain than I was in but soon I was in real pain. She branded me. She used a taser on me. And, she fucked my cunt with a cattle prod. My flesh burned. I pissed myself and I started convulsing. My kidnapper praised her, as I laid on the floor in a pool of my piss and slobber. She was daddy’s accomplice and I was her first victim.
I made him a little bitch
This bitch owed me money… a lot of fucking money and she was not paying me fast enough so I had to do something drastic to get her attention. She has this son that she is so proud of, he’s so smart, he’s so athletic, he’s so perfect blah blah blah. I kidnapped that boy and broke him so completely that he will never be the same. I stripped him naked and hung him by his wrists in my basement and invited a few rough guys to come and break him in. They fucked his lil ass and his pretty lil mouth and reduced him to a blubbering mess. We dressed him up like a whore and made him sell his ass on the street to anyone that would pay and we kept him for days and turned her perfect little son into a dick sucking faggot with a taste for partying. I sent him home with an addiction to drugs and dick and told her that she was lucky I let him live… next time I he won’t be so lucky so she better pay me soon.
Leaving With Cash and His Dick
We all know Daddy doesn’t really do the whole 9-5 job thing. He hustles and he pimps, and he robs and mostly uses me as his accomplice. So, we heard this new start up porn site was doing some auditions this week and Daddy quickly signed me up. It was one of those where you are hired, do the porn and immediately get paid in nice hard cash. That last part is what drew Daddy’s attention. I showed up looking as hot as ever and started my audition. The producer likes for all the girls to use him as a showcase for their skills. I have no shortage of skills, so I got down to it. I removed my top, leaving on only a short skirt, thigh highs and boots. I went to him and kicked his legs apart before lowering myself between and using my teeth to unbutton those pants and unleash his dick. It was already hard, so I didn’t have to work him up much. I led him to the nearby bed and laid him on his back as I slowly kissed him from his head to his crotch. I started licking his balls and then started taking that hard cock little by little in my mouth, teasing him as I went. I finally put the entire thing in my mouth and started bobbing up and down on it while playing with his little shitter hole. Just as he was getting ready to squirt his load in my throat Daddy appeared and put a knife to his throat. He threatened to slit his throat if he didn’t tell him where the cash was kept. The guy pointed to a safe and Daddy helped himself to the contents. Daddy could see the pout on my face and just sighed as he handed me the knife. I promptly slit that guys throat and cut off his dick to take as a souvenir. As we walked out with our cash and his dick, Daddy just smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
Gangbang Rape Porn in a Dirty Bathroom
I was at the mall the other night. I was just shopping and minding my own business. I was not looking for trouble, but trouble finds me. Some men were following me around. I thought they were harmless. I am a sexy babe. I just assumed they liked watching my ass jiggle back and forth. I was near the new wing of the mall they are building. The Apple store is right before the blocked off part. I went in to get some accessories for my new iPhone. When I came out, the guys pushed me into the under construction area. No one was paying me any attention either. They dragged me to an unfinished, dingy bathroom. They wanted to make a gangbang rape porn. I was screaming but no one could hear me over the construction noise. One of the guys had rope. They planned this. I knew there was no way they just had bondage rope with them. They tied my feet together and my arms behind my back. I was struggling to move. They stripped me naked before they bound my limbs. Their cocks came out and they took turns fucking my mouth. I could barely move. The restraints were tight. They made me bob up and down on each cock. Then before cumming in my mouth, each one of the men shoved his hard cock up my ass. Most times I had a cock in my mouth and one in my ass. I was spit roasted. The bathroom smelled of stale piss and sewer water. It was obvious it was being torn down and rebuilt. I just wanted to get away from these violent men, but I was bound and gagged. Naked and covered in cum too. They passed me around for what felt like forever. Eventually, they grew bored with me. They left me naked, tied up and covered in cum on the dirty bathroom floor. Hours later a construction worker found me. Before he helped me, however, he fucked my ass too.
Laylas Being Followed
So I had just came back from my boyfriend’s house. We were just watching TV, cuddling on the couch and we kind of got a little frisky the living room. Normally he walks me home at night but I decided to walk home by myself. It was starting to rain a little bit outside. I put my hood over my head and I started to walk down the street alone the rain. I was really getting cold and uncomfortable. I was just about to cross the street. Then I was standing by a stop sign and I saw a car start to pull up. The windows were tinted. I just got a really bad feeling when I saw that car. I decided to keep walking because I just felt really uncomfortable but I noticed the car was starting to slow down and follow me down the street. I try to walk faster, but the faster I went the more the car got closer to me I was about to get snatched up!
Castration Phone Sex Valentine
He wanted me to be his Valentine, so he got castration phone sex. He knew better. Do I look like the kind of woman who would want to be anyone’s Valentine? Maybe the devil if he sacrificed a soul for me. Todd knew better. We are just partners in crime. Now he is without balls. Todd is not most men I castrate. He has a nice cock and big balls. He is the kind of man most women would want to love them. The problem is that I am not most women. I told him I am not girlfriend material. I am like a Praying Mantis or a black widow. I will bite your head off after fucking or kill you. Todd got all sappy and ruined everything we had together. We have killed two brats together. Two little tiny cunts that he ravaged first. Now, he will never fuck anyone dead or alive again. He will never be a daddy. He will never get an erection again either. He hugged me, whispered he loved me and gave me a bouquet of flowers. I wanted to vomit. When he went to pee, I grabbed the kitchen knife. I snuck up behind him as he was holding his dick. He thought I was going to spoon him while he pissed. Seriously, what the fuck delusion was that. I pressed my body against his back, reached down to grab his cock and with my other hand I sliced his balls off while he pissed. He never saw it coming. He pissed and bled on my floor. He convulsed too. I could have let him bleed out. I could have taken his cock too. He should feel lucky that I cauterized the wound. I saved his life. And he is lucky to be alive because I have killed guys for lesser offenses. When will guys understand? You are my victim or my accomplice phone sex partner, but you are never my boyfriend.
Home Invasion Phone Sex
Well I’m not delicious prey without a use. I have many uses, really. One thing predators find the best use for me is to come in and help themselves to my delicious body and fuck holes. Home invasion phone sex is a common occurrence for me and sometimes I get battered and torn up bad. I’ve had them use me and leave me for dead. Once or twice they were considerate to call 911 for me before the left me to bleed out. I was left one night in my bed soaked in my blood. They had to administer pints of blood because I had so much blood loss. This is so fucking common. I am a total fuck whore and am meant to be used. The home invasion that happened last night left me super sore but I cam like a fucking whore and smiled in my distress because it felt so fucking good.
Women Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too
Men aren’t the only ones with rape phone sex fantasies. I met some women Friday night who had the same dark desires as many of my callers. I was in a gay bar. I thought it would be a safe retreat for me from the brutality of men. No gay man is going to want to hurt me. It never crossed my mind that some lesbians might. I was talking with some lipstick lesbians at the bar. I did my man bashing, and they bought me drinks. They were nice. They were attentive. They listened to my man woes. I thought we bonded. That was far from the case. They were plotting anal torture sex at the bar. One of them slipped a mickie in my drink. The next thing I knew, I was naked on a floor with a huge dildo in my ass. The pretty lesbians were in a circle surrounding me. They were cackling like witches as they took turns sodomizing my ass to ruin. They were not using lube. This was not for my pleasure. It was for their entertainment. I was crying but that turned them on. As they shredded my asshole, they mocked me. They called me names and slut shamed me. Those lesbians treated me more brutally than most men. I can’t even find comfort from women. I am a worthless whore.
Willing Torture Victim
Perhaps you’ve been with women in the past that you couldn’t be open with. Not everyone in the world can handle the intensity of extreme fantasy. I’d even say that we’re in the minority. The good news is that you’ve managed to find your way to the depraved vixen that your taboo dreams have been waiting for. Dark, bloody and fatal fantasies only serve to make me even wetter. You can feel free to let every guard down in your sexual world and invite me on in. I’ll exchange keys with you and allow you into my dark playground of the mind as well.
I can’t remember the very first time I talked to a man with murder phone sex fantasies but I can tell you that I never tire of it. So many sexual acts are so vanilla they can put you to sleep. You never have to worry about that from a wild kinky bitch like me. I’ll be your torture victim, the one that you’ve been waiting to get on your slab. You can take it as far as you want to. I’ll only take everything that you dish out and more. Come and possess me anytime.















