I don’t think I am going to survive this Halloween. I think they plan to kill me. You see, I have been bound to together in a tiny little cage, kept barely alive and fucked regularly for who knows how long here. I heard them talking about a Halloween party and how they are going to use all of us girls as part of their haunted house. I wonder what that will mean for us, but it doesn’t sound good. The day is approaching and once it finally arrived I knew. They had a room for all of us, some more brutal than others. The first room was a torture room, they got whipped, canned, and cut. The next room was more torture but they cut off body parts, branded you, used toilet play and lots of furry friend fun. The next room was the gangbang room, the one that ended your life forever. And there was the room I was in, the room where some of us died, and some of us survived. It was all up to us and how extreme each and every one of these men wanted to be. You see they paid good money to kill me.
Snuff phone sex
My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
I have rape phone sex fantasies. I think a lot of women do. Some just won’t ever admit it. Personally, I don’t think it is right for a woman to cock tease a man or drain his wallet and not give up her pusadistic pssy. Many women are just asking for it. I was asking for it last night. I went to this dive bar downtown. It is a rough bar known as a day laborer hang out. I went down there looking for trouble. Trouble follows me. I started dirty dancing by myself to see if I could open some eyes and stiffen some dicks. One guy, he came up to me and started grabbing me. I didn’t push him away. Others followed his lead and soon the entire bar was pulling at my boobs and limbs. It was more than I expected. I started to pull away and I knew that was dangerous. That made me a cock tease just like the women I hate. I just wanted them to go slower, but I cock teased them too fast and now I was reaping the punishment with some gangbang rape porn. I was on the floor of a dingy bar being fucked and groped by drunk old men. No one even bought me a drink. They just fucked me until I was coated in cum and too sore to walk home. At least I wasn’t one of those girls to give them blue balls and leave.
Over My Dead Body
Do you ever find yourself fantasizing about necrophilia phone sex? I mean, you would be having sex with a partner who could never say no. She could never talk about to you. You can do whatever you want with her whenever you want it. I mean, just think about it. You can fuck her mouth or ass whenever you have the desire to. And you don’t ever have to worry about her needs when you’re fucking. Because, let’s be honest – dead women don’t have any needs, except maybe a defibrillator and we both know you’re not going to be getting that for her.
A lot of people might think it’s weird to be fantasizing about necrophilia, but I don’t. I’d be more than happy to be that dead girl for you. Maybe on our call you can snuff me out and then have your way with me. You can fuck my body as many times as you want to. I won’t be able to say no. There’s no way I can tell you I am too tired. Doesn’t that sound like a really fun way to spend a night? All you must do is call me so we can get this twisted party started.
Gangbang Rape Porn Star for Men
My daddy had more than just rape fantasies. When I was a young girl, he made money off me with gangbang rape porn videos. He would give me a lot of Benadryl and a shot of whisky and let random men fuck me. I would try to act like it was just a dream, but I would wake up the next morning with a sore butt hole and cum in my pussy and ass. I could barely walk. The older I became, the more I resisted and the more difficult it became to drug me. That is when daddy started using rope to bind me, so I couldn’t fight. Twenty years later I am still the subject of rape phone sex fantasies. My current boyfriend is just like my father. A mean son of a bitch who pimps me out for money. I guess you can say I have a type. I like bad boys clearly. My man pimped me out on the weekend to a bunch of guys who violently gang banged me. They were savages and now my ass is prolapsed, and my pussy is stilll healing. I had so many cocks in my cunt at once, my inner pussy lips tore and required stitches. But my boyfriend made money just like my daddy did and that is all that matters, right?
Feel my wrath
A nice pair of tits like mine is not hard to come by. Do you know what is hard to come by though? A sick twisted sadistic slut like myself. I am the perfect evil bitch you have been dreaming about. Not only am I drop dead gorgeous(literally), I also have the sicko mind to match. Do you know what I like most about Violent phone sex? Is taking my victim by the throat. Wrapping my hand so tight around her fucking neck. Choking that bitch until her eyes are bulging out of her eye sockets. All the while you are fucking her tight almost dead cunt. Just the sight of her fighting for her life is making us both horny as ever. As soon as that bitch is taking her last breathe you start to cum. I stop your right there in mid stroke and stick your dick in my mouth all the way to the back of my throat. You bust a mouth full of demon seeds all into my jaws and I swallow with pride. We both look down at this life less piece of shit and slice her open from neck vertically down to her stomach. We both fuck in the pool of blood. I want to go a 3rd round. Don’t you?
Taboo Phone Sex Slave For Daddy
You think you know taboo phone sex, but you don’t know me. I am the nastiest little daddy’s slave you will ever meet. My current daddy tells me how obedient I am. I do all his grunt work. Daddy and his friends are heavy in the import / export business. They traffic young girls and women. In the nice house we have lurks a dark secret. A dungeon and a tunnel that runs under the belly of the city. He moves girls from one place to another to avoid detection. I help him get girls ready for dates or for the auction block. The other day we needed a super young white girl. White girls like me are in high demand but hard to find. They may be hard for daddy to find, but not me. I put on my church clothes and go hunting at the mall for whatever daddy needs. I found just what he wanted at the Disney Store. A blonde blue-eyed all-American princess. Daddy would make bank selling her to his client. I lured the little angel away. When I brought her home, Daddy was very happy with me. She was perfect. The little girl was scared, but she had no idea what was waiting for in just a few hours. I bathed her and dressed her. I did everything per daddy’s client’s wishes. She looked like an American doll baby. This time, I did the finger test. I checked her little hymen to make sure she was a virgin. I have no idea if she is just going to be a fuck slave until she ages out or if she will be fucked and snuffed. If daddy is happy with me, I don’t care what happens to that little girl. Better her than me, right?
I Make Snuff Porn
I don’t just watch snuff porn. I used to watch it all the time, but I could tell that most of what I was watching was fake. I felt robbed. I was paying good money to watch what I was told was real, a one of a kind film. I would see the same victim in other movies. I would see an eye blink or a ribcage heave in a final scene. After never seeing a real snuff flick, I decided to make my own. There is a lot of pleasure in knowing you are making the real thing. It takes a lot to make real snuff movies, however. You need a victim. You need a place where you can kill your prey undetected and that will be easy to clean up. You must wash away the DNA after you make your film. You need camera equipment to record the killing and you need the tools of the theme of your snuff flick. My films all have a Gothic feel. Dark, damp with lots of torture. I have become well known in the underground world of snuff films. No one knows my real identity, but they hire me to make them a home movie for them frequently. Ex-wives, ex-husbands, bad bosses, annoying brats, hot teen sluts and double-crossing sluts and bastards have been the stars of my movies. Who do you want to star in my next snuff flick?
They Had An Home Invasion Phone Sex Plan
It was supposed to be a quiet night at home but someone else had other plans for me. I was the victim identified for a home invasion phone sex crime. I was the targeted whore for this gangbang and I was completely and totally thankful that they targeted me. I should be grateful that they made me their victim. I was raised and used by my father for just this sort of thing. Only thing different is that they broke in and snuck in while I was asleep. They even recorded their debauchery of my holes and the way they man handled me. They really slapped me around and took turns ripping my holes open. There were six of these masked assailants and I could never identify them because they had me crossed eyed from knocking me out so hard when I awoke with the first two upon me. I never heard them come in, I was wasted from a night of drinking and I think they followed me home even from the pub. I was completely fucking unaware of anything other than getting home and passing out in my bed. I know they were filming it all because there was a woman with them that was holding the camera and they had a really sexy voice as she directed the guys. I am certain they had actually been watching me for some time.
My Brother’s Ass Torture Sex Star
Torture sex of my asshole happens often. However, my brother and his friends have never gang banged my asshole. There is a first time for everything though. I have not seen my brother in a few weeks. I ran into him at one of my local haunts. He was there with a few friends from work. He introduced me to his co-workers as his anal whore sister. I thought it was odd, but my brother and I are super close. I was raised watching him and my mother fuck all the time. Him and I have fucked before, but he is not nasty with me. I mean I am his sister. That too changed last night. Not sure what happened. Someone spiked my drink. I woke up at my brother’s place in the middle of a gangbang rape porn with me as the star. My brother was fucked up and so were his friends. They were sodomizing the crap out of my ass. This was a side of my brother I had never seen. Turns out that he owed his friends money and couldn’t pay. These weren’t knee braking friends. But I guess they were you can use my sister’s ass friends. They fucked my ass for hours. Sometimes two dicks were in my ass at once. I had to suck my ass juice off their cocks before they went home to heir wives. I guess I can add my brother as another man who enjoys treating me like a dirty whore.
I’m Not Always the Victim
I have a dark and twisted fantasy that I’d love to share with you. I know I can’t tell many people about this, but you guys are just as naughty as me, so I know you’re going to totally understand. You have to read till the end to get to the really twisted part, so don’t stop reading and call me before you get to the really good part!
Imagine we are in a hotel room that you got for us. A pretty fancy one because I deserve the best. You know I love it when you go down on me, but instead of lying back and letting you go to town on me, I want to climb up and sit on your face. I will slowly lower myself. I want you to stick your tongue out and meet my pussy as I lower myself down onto you. I want to keep going until I am grinding all over your face and you’ve made me cum a couple of times. You really know how to use your tongue, so it’s almost a shame to think about what’s going to come next.
Once I’m sexually satisfied, I am going to just start squeezing your throat with my thighs and sitting all the way down on your face. I start talking to you and telling you that even though you’re good at oral sex, that’s all you’re good at and men like you are a dime a dozen. I don’t have any use for you anymore and I know you won’t be good for any other woman, either. So that’s why I’m going to sit on your face and suffocate you and squeeze the life out of you with my thighs.
I know you’re dying to call me. So what are you waiting for? It might be the very last phone call you ever make, though…so beware.















