Category: Bloody phone sex

Violent Phone Sex Makes My Cunt Soaking Wet

violent phone sexViolent phone sex makes my cunt wet. Like soaking wet. I masturbate on most of my calls. The more violent a roleplay is, the hotter I get. I know, something is wrong with me. I know it is my violent past. But I embrace it now. My caller asked me about my father. I used to hate talking about him. The moment the word father was mentioned, I would get quiet and my body would tense up. Do not get me wrong, I would kill my daddy in a heartbeat now. I think about it often now that have become a sexy switch. I love my new role in life. But my father no longer has a hold on me. I am no longer scared of him or his equally scary cronies. My father would be 62 now. My caller last night wanted roleplay phone sex. He surprised me. He wanted to be my accomplice in killing dear old daddy. Now, my cunt was dripping. He pretended to be daddy. I went back home for the first time since I was a teen girl. Daddy recognized me immediately. I was taller, and bustier, but he knew who I was. Told me he would never forget his slave. This fantasy call seemed so real. It gave me a real taste for vengeance. Daddy invited me in, and I was not inside for more than a few minutes when daddy tried to force himself on me. He told me I would always be his property. I stabbed him. Daddy was expecting the old Cassandra, not the new Cassandra. The old daughter he knew cowered in his presence and let him do whatever he wanted out of fear. The Cassandra now is not his daughter. I am a taboo phone sex whore who gets off on revenge and pain. I gutted daddy like a pig. Let him die while looking me in the eyes. The perplexed look on his face made me happy. He never saw it coming. He thought he ruined me. He thought he owned me. He thought he broke me. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. And what doesn’t kill me, might kill you because now I am a blood thirsty bitch out for revenge.

You’re Ready for a Bit of Gun Play

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No, please! Don’t do this! 

I am laying down, helpless and beaten. You have already fantasy raped me as well as let your hired help fuck my throat and my ass. You have punched me in the face repeatedly, working downwards to my feet. I can barely move my body. You and your friend throat fucked me so hard that I can barely speak. So, you are not surprised when you bring a gun to my face and a faint scream escapes my lips. You caress my face with the gun, my heart beating faster and faster as you move it towards my legs. I brace myself for the inevitable bang until you start fucking my pussy with the barrel of the gun.

This felt like a cold, hard cock pounding the shit out of my already bruised pussy. I could barely take the feeling, and tried to escape you. At this point, you realize I must be better than I thought, so you shoot me in my pussy. I scream at the top of my lungs! How could you do this? You watch as the blood spurts out of the part formerly known as my pussy. You shove your gun down my throat, making me taste my own pussy juices and gun residue before you finally shoot me in the mouth, watching the blood gush from the hole in my face. 

Killer Phone Sex is Killer with Me as Your Accomplice

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Killer phone sex is killer with me. I hold nothing back. I am not filled with rage like you might think. I just like killing. I am a serial killer with no pattern. That is how I never get caught. Most of the time, I am getting rid of the body in a manner that it will never be found. Just another missing person… Sometimes, I am pissed off in the moment and that leads me to kill. Rarely, do I kill my victim right then, however. I am a planner. You have to plan to stay off the radar. I had a chance encounter with this Barbie bimbo at a bar last month. I have been stalking her since. Putting distance between us, so no one would make the connection. She came into a Steam Punk bar looking like Bimbo Barbie. She had on a skintight pink dress with matching pink heels. She was in the wrong bar. She made a stink though when she did not get served instantly. She also though a hissy fit when she could not charm any man in the bar to buy her a drink. I tried to tell her she was in the wrong place and she went after me. That’s when I decided she would star in my next snuff porn.

Just a vacuous blonde Barbie Doll who things her shit does not stink. I watched her for almost a month. She contributes nothing to this world, so I killed her. Snatched her up on the road as she was walking home by herself drunk. She was going back to her sorority house, but she never made it. I took her to my kill shack only you know about. She was pretty out of it. Not going to lie. I was disappointed that she might not feel the pain as much. I carved her up. I cut off her perky C cup boobs. I sliced off her cunt lips. I poured hot wax on her clit. I cut her flesh until she was covered in her own blood. I smeared her blood on her body so she could see how much better she looked. She was going into shock from the pain. I was just getting started with her. Torture sex is best when I can make the pain last. I ended up dismembering her body and feeding her to the wildlife. She will just be another missing coed who will never be found.

Rape phone sex fantasies: Late Last Night… My Dreams Came True.

Rape phone sex fantasiesI had been messaging this guy on Tinder telling him all about my rape phone sex fantasies and how much I wanted it to happen in real life. Apparently, I had fallen asleep with my phone in my hand because I woke up with it casually dropping on my face, I quickly messaged him goodnight and set my phone on the charging pad on my bedside table. Quickly realizing that he had been giving me those tingly butterfly feelings I chuckled softly to myself before slipping off to sleep.

Sadistic phone sexYou could imagine the shock that coursed through my body when a loud crash woke me up in the middle of the night. Looking at the clock, it was 2:30 in the morning, I had only been asleep for like two hours. My heart raced the moment I realized my dog was at my parent’s house, so he wasn’t the one causing the obscene noise in the house that woke me up. Climbing out of bed, naked of course, we all know there’s no other way to sleep. I tip-toed down the hallway toward the kitchen where the clattering noises were coming from.

Peeking into the dimly lit kitchen, I gasped seeing a tall dark figure standing in the center of the room rifling through one of my drawers. I quickly turned to leave the room, but it was too late. He had seen me, I heard the loud thud of his footsteps crossing the room as his hand entwined in my hair. A quick yelp escaped my lips as I tried to turn to escape his grasp. His other hand found my throat as a low grumbling voice commanded me to stop resisting.

He quickly flung me against the island in the middle of the room, bent over the butcherblock surface I could feel the weight of him pressing against me. “Don’t move.” he directed as I heard the zipper of his pants feeling him shuffling himself free. The length of his massive cock pressed into my ass cheek as I gasped. Sitting there silently whimpering pressed into the island, I didn’t know weather to fight or let my fantasies actually come true. Pushing back against him testing my ability to get free, I tried to squirm away only to feel his hand tighten in my hair.

He quickly began feeding the length of himself into me as I cried out from the massive size. I definatly wasn’t prepared for how massive his shaft was. I heard him chuckle when he realized my cunt was absolutely dripping with need. I’ve always like d the more sadistic side of things especially sadistic phone sex fantasies come real life. Teen rape porn

Torture phone sex with Stephanie

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I just had a kinky, torture phone sex call that left my panties soaked! That caller knew exactly how to tease an evil cum slut like me. We roleplayed that I was his sexy coworker that he had been obsessing over for months. I had no idea that he even existed until he crept up behind me in the office bathroom and shoved me into a stall. It was after hours so my screams went unheard as the stranger behind me grabbed me by my hair and shoved me down to my knees. He held my face down into the toilet and started ripping my stockings and panties off. He kept my face shoved down into the water and started force fucking me as hard as he could. He was pressing all of his weight into the back of my head and only pulling me up every few thrusts, to let me catch my breath. He would then slam my face back into the cold porcelain bowl and keep pumping deep into my asshole. I thought the worst was over after he finished thrusting deep in me and shooting his load in my bloody, worn out asshole. I felt him pull his cock out but he wasn’t letting me go. Instead, he pulled me back up out of the water. I felt the intense, searing pain of a sharp blade sliding across my neck and slicing into my throat. He shoved me back into the water and held me there, as the bowl filled with my blood. I felt the same searing pain in my pussy as he started fucking me with the blade, ramming it in me over and over again. He destroyed my holes and left my bloody corpse to be found face down in a dirty toilet. I have a similar roleplay in mind for when you call and I can’t wait…

 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for Someone in Your Family?

murder phone sex fantasiesDo you have murder phone sex fantasies for some one in your family? You can confess your devious thoughts to me. I am a safe place to explore all your twisted thoughts. Forced sex? No problem. Snuff? Still, no problem. I am a bit of a masochist. I love pain. Makes me feel alive. I am a cutter. Always have been. Not for the reasons must women cut their flesh. I am not looking to gain control of myself. I do not feel like my life is spinning out of control and cutting is the only thing I can control. I like the pain. That is the only reason I cut my flesh. Perhaps, because I like the site of blood too. I am a freak. That is why Bob called for a hot fantasy phone sex call. Want to know why his call made me hot? Because it was violent. He wanted to kill his stepmom. I am a stepmom with a stepson who hates me. I was perfect for his role play.

In his head, he has lived our role play a thousand times. She was a cock tease when he was younger. She never gave it up to her stepson though. She just liked the attention. Well, he got his revenge. Sort of, LOL. I pretended to be by the pool in a tiny bikini cock teasing a horny teen boy. He rushed me and forced himself on me right there in the backyard. He fucked me. I fought, screamed and called him names, but that did not change a thing. He forced his cock inside my unwilling pussy. The same pussy that bore him a half-brother. The same pussy his daddy fucks. He choked me to. Strangled me to death with his cock still inside my pussy. I could feel the life draining from my body as I fought to survive. My lifeless body laid on a lawn chair. I made his rape phone sex fantasies feel real. Can I make yours feel real too?

Highschool Girl Murder phone sex Fantasies

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 Murder phone sex Fantasies drive me to the darkest places imaginable.  Some girls in High School used to tell me that I was a Goth girl poser. That I only brought up dark and bloody shit as shock value. In their pretty little cheerleader minds, No one could possibly be as dark as I am. Normally I don’t care what a preppy little bitch with an attuite has to say. But There was a point when one of those bitches went too far. 

My teenage hormones tend to make me unstable, especially when dealing with brain-dead pretty girls. I never wanted any of their men, Daddies were the exception. And Trust me I had fucked a couple during my school years. Older men have always attracted me, and the most suburban upstanding men can be the nastiest vile mother fuckers around. A lesson I learned early in life. 

Now let’s get Back To this royal bitch Constance. A total super nerd who thought she was better than anyone in the whole school. She had the looks, her family had money and she was about as mean a mean girl as they come. She was always gloating about her wealth and brains and really hated me. I was different, shy, and a bean pole. Still a couple of years away from being the bloody phone sex bitch that you love to accompany you on cum adventures. 

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I remember many nights I would envision myself slicing her throat after dismembering her slowly while she was alive. Somehow I wanted to keep her alive while I put her through the worse agony possible. Me murdering her was two years of spank bank material that only got darker as time went on.  I never worked out the details But I still get hot thinking about killing her. These fantasies only increased when I learned that stupid whore had gotten knocked up. Oh, how this really ramps up my snuff sex drive. I think Now is the time to kidnap her and force her into a bloody evil birth with a couple of accomplices at the helm! What do you think should we?

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Live Gangbang rape porn is what I witnessed

I stumbled onto some live Gangbang rape porn in the park. I love a good gangbang, but when it is forced turns me on even more. Seeing her holes getting ripped open by a big cock while she was crying with a dick in her mouth made my cunt wet. I could see the blood flowing from her pussy on their cock. I started playing with my cunt as i watched them fulfill their rape fantasy with her little body. One by one they filled her holes up with semen, watching that made me cream my fingers. There was only one left and she was passed out. His friends left him alone to keep using her limp body. They must have known he like having Sex with dead bodies because they just left a corps for him to fuck and fill up. As he continued to use her stiff body, he made me think of my uncle who did the same thing to many young little sluts. He used them, filled them and then got rid of them.  I had my knife in me and got close very quietly so he couldn’t hear me.  With a swift movement I cut his cock off. He fell to the ground with his dick still inside her limp body and screamed out. I grabbed his head and cut his throat all the blood shot out and he fell on top of her. I just walked off and went home so I could get some rest after that great orgasm.

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Fantasy Phone Sex Lets Us Explore Our Darker Desires

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex is just that. Fantasy. Never feel guilty about your darker fantasies. I have an active imagination. The bloodier and gorier a fantasy is, the wetter my cunt becomes. This guy I am seeing calls me his gore whore. I am one too. I do not know how I got like this, but I guess my violent past as a slave and my love for horror movies helped create this gore whore. My man and I were watching some snuff flicks over the weekend. One of them was very violent. Lots of blood and gore. Those are aphrodisiacs for me. I was horny as fuck and wanted to have snuff sex. We fucked while images of bloody dismembered girls flashed on the screen. I wanted the real thing. Not just snuff fantasy. My man recognized the hunger in my eyes. A hunger that his massive cock could not quench alone. We went hunting. He likes to fuck and hurt young girls. Before we met, I knew who he was. I had been warned many times to stay away from him or he would take me down a rabbit hole of darkness. I was a moth to his flame because I never mind falling down a rabbit hole of darkness. He is the best fuck of my life because he is so sadistic and sick. His mind matches mine. We found a barely legal drunk girl. Gave her a ride. She was too drunk to realize we were not her Uber. We drove her to his place. She thought we were going to have a kinky threesome. We did, just not the kind she was thinking. I slit her throat as my man fucked the life out of her. Her bright red blood cascaded over her big tits and down to her shaved cunt. Her blood became lube for my man’s hard cock. He kept fucking her after most of her blood had run out of her body. She was lifeless, but he kept fucking her. Sex with dead bodied is his thing and I love to be a part of it because I am his gore whore.

Accomplice phone sex: Lets Tie Her Up And Fuck Her Up!

Accomplice phone sexI know sometimes I can seem like a damsel in distress. However, I do have quite the accomplice phone sex side as well. That little damsel persona can be used as bait for the ultimate prize. Take that nagging wife for example. She never lets you have a good time. All she ever does is boss you around, tell you what you can wear, where you can go, what you can eat, and won’t even let you bust a nut unless it’s in your own hand. That is why I think she would be perfect for us to dress up and kidnap. She will never suspect her perfect loving husband of doing bad things to her. 

I will use that innocent look that I have with my cute young body and run up to your wife right when she gets home. We will just bag over her head and knock her out with some chloroform. Once she is passed out I will help you carry her inside to lie on your marriage bed. That will be the perfect place to take advantage of her. We will tape her mouth closed after stuffing it with my perfect tiny panties. That means I have no panties on now, so as it turns me on when you torment your wife, my juices will just have to drip down me. I can’t wait to get so wet for you. 

Take these clothespins and clamp her nipples. You and I will wear a mask, so we can watch her face contort and strain from the pain when administer to her. Take your leather belt off and slap it against her clit. We will have to cut away her clothes, after all, there is no reason to keep her covered up. I will take a couple of clothes pins and pin her pussy lips back. Her muff is fat and bushy. Not at all like my perfect tight young cunt. I can understand why you would get so tired of an old hag like that. I will take your bedside dildo just to test taboo phone sex how dry she is, stuffing it roughly inside of your wife. Listening to her scream muffled past the taped panties in her mouth makes you aroused. I will suck your cock will you move to fucking your old maid with the dildo in her ass. 

Her body shakes and pulls against the restraints as you stuff her unlubed ass hole fast and rough. However, once you begin to fist her in the pussy at the same time you get so hard you almost blow right down my throat. I’m not ready for that though and I decide to encourage you to let me smother your ol’ lady with my perfect bald pussy on her face. You have no problem with me jumping onto her to use her screams to pleasure me. Even better you decide to fist that worthless cunt with both the toy and your own cock deep inside of her ass. It made her head squirm in a way that brought me right to climax, you blow your load inside of her. With the right additives to her drink, she won’t remember the next few days while you can heal her, but we will never forget our good times.