Category: Bloody phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Need for Violent Sex

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies make me wet. I am a sick twisted woman. I like violent sex. I went to this underground club over the weekend. I was looking for an executioner and I found one. This BDSM club is underground, off the radar and known for violent sexual encounters. Just what I was in the mood for. I knew I found the right man when I saw him towering over me in a leather mask.  He put a chain around my neck and dragged me to a room. He never spoke. He ripped my clothes off while he sodomized my ass. He put his strong hands around my throat and squeezed tightly as he rammed his cock in and out of my ass. His balls were huge. They slapped on my ass making a rhythmic noise as I struggled to breathe with his hands on my throat. He was violent. Ass rape porn stars wouldn’t be able to take what he was giving me. He had a spiked cock ring on that was tearing my asshole to shreds. I asked for this. I like pain. I like blood. I don’t know what is wrong with me. When he came it stung because of the tears in my asshole. When he pulled out, he pushed me down. I assumed he was done with me. He used me and now he had no more use for me. I got up and headed toward the door. He grabbed my blonde locks, pulled me back and punched me several times in the face and in the gut. My nose was bleeding now too. He just laughed and pointed at the door. Now he was done with me. I was bleeding and struggling to walk normally because of the sucker punch in the stomach. I wanted violent sex and I got it. I need to be careful about what I ask for.

Blair paid with her blood

rape phone sex fantasiesBlair has a bad habit of owing bad people money and the bitch never learns her lesson no matter how many times someone fucks her up. Well, this time she fucked up big time because she ended up owing a friend of mine and he is one sadistic son of a bitch! He dragged her to me by her hair and threw her at my feet and told me that I could do whatever I wanted to do to her, how could I resist an offer like that?? I strung that bitch up and left her hanging there for hours, I’m sure her whole body was aching, the urge to stretch her body out must have been a crushing need by that point but she knew better than to complain about it. That’s when I put on my biggest strap on cock, 18 inches of black rubber wrapped in razor wire and I slid that sucker all the way up inside her. She couldn’t help but scream and the razor wire cute her pussy into ribbons but I didn’t stop. I fucked that whore until I was tired and then left her hanging there to see if she wold bleed to death. So far she’s clinging to life but we will see what happens…

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Fantasy Phone Sex Gets Dirty

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex can be twisted. I know. I am riddled with dark desires. Sometimes, my dark desires become living nightmares, however. I was getting high with a bunch of guys and we played a game of “Would You Rather.” I said I would rather be gangbanged in a dirty alley than go to jail. I mean, most women would, right? A night of rough sex is better than months, even years of no freedom in my opinion. That has changed. They dragged me outside and decided to see if I really felt that way. They stripped me naked in a dirty alley riddled with trash, glass and hobos. They started gangbanging the shit out of me. I could feel rocks grinding into my ass and back. I think a dirty needle even pricked me. Cocks were rammed in an out of me as I fought and pleaded. As if that wasn’t bad enough, they invited the homeless men over to piss on me and fuck me if they wanted. I had smelly, drunk hobos fucking me. I was covered in their urine. Thank goodness, I was high. It seemed like a bad nightmare more than a gangbang rape porn. I tried to tell myself that it didn’t happen, but the cuts and bruises all over my body tell a different story.

Ass rape porn in the ghetto

cheap phone sexEveryone has told me I have a great ass for a white girl. The boys in the hood have always loved the site of me. This is how I became a torture sex slut for two of them. I was doing a research paper for Spanish ap and since I was almost fluent in Spanish I thought I could hit the bodega in watts south of L.A. My project was specific and I had to find tools outside of Michael’s and hobby lobby. I knew going to that area was dangerous. I relied solely on my ability to get by with the Spanish I learned from my Argentinian grandmother and everything I learned in school. I drove down to the bodega and instantly I was the center of attention. I understood everything the guys were saying. They each expressed how badly they wanted to gang bone me. I was frantic but wanted to hurry and get my supplies pay and get out. It was just my luck the boys weren’t customers they were employees. I could hear there plot on how they wanted to use me like the cheap phone sex whores they jack off to, They could see the fear take over me and knew I was more than on to them. I dropped my basket and headed to exit. Before I knew it, I was attacked and pushed to the concrete floor. They boys from the bodega had something else in mind. They put the closed sign up and beat me to a pulp. I was dragged like trash and I was filled with a ton of blood. The boys weren’t going to set me free till they got what they needed from me. My tight ass was going to be gaped and ruined by the time they would be done with me. I pleaded in English and Spanish. They didn’t show any mercy. When they were finished they sent me packing. They didn’t make me pay for the items I got them for free at the cost of a bloody asshole.

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Bloody sex

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Daddy likes to get me all bloody when he fucks me. He tortures me for a while with knives and razor blades and cruel leather whips until my skin is split and bloody. He took a sharp knife and ran it from the middle of my tits and down between my pussy lips, cutting the skin the whole way. Then he used a razor blade to split my small but sensitive little nipples until they gushed with blood. By the time he’s done with me, I’m a soaking bloody mess and the room looks like a murder scene. That’s when he’s ready to brutally force fuck my holes and enact out his darkest and most twisted snuff rape fantasies on my small and defenseless body. He jams his cock into my torn and bloody holes and fucks me until I’m screaming in pain and cumming at the same time. Daddy loves seeing my blood on his hard cock.

Sexual Depravity

Accomplice phone sexIt seems the tables have turned.  You surprised me instead.  I walked into the house and there you were, with all these little presents all wrapped up with rope awaiting me.  You came over to me with a glass of champagne and I told you I would be right back.  I put something on for you, because there was a certain way I wanted my gifts unwrapped.  When I walked back in, I grabbed my glass then instructed you. 

I decided to make a little game out of the whole thing.  You had already placed the tarps and heavy gauge plastic on the walls and over the windows.  The music was blaring and you had your shirt off.  I wasn’t the only one watching what you were doing, the gifts were too.  Once in a while they would look at me and I would just give then a little smirk.  After you were done setting up, I motioned for you to come over to me.

I told you that for each one you destroyed, I would take off a piece of clothing.  If you did a good enough job, we would even fuck.  You pulled a chair over and I sat down to watch the show.  If the music hadn’t of been so loud I would of been able to hear their screams.  Desperate, ear piercing, and full of pain.  I watched their faces though.  I always watch their faces.

You were in your element.  You deftly dealt with them, one by one, those sweet little gifts were unwrapped in the most delicious and horrible manner.  One by one an article of clothing came off, until I was wearing nothing but my stockings and heels.  As the last of the light went out in the last gift’s eyes I moved toward you.  You pulled me to you and we fucked right there on all the discarded wrapping.

Tearing Up Young Pussy: My favorite Pasttime

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This is my newest little slut that loves to be fucked by my dirty old men. I acquired her as a fresh piece of ass to attract big cocks to my playroom of torture. Georgia is the hottest little slut with a teeny tiny voice that reminds men of baby girls they have fucked and played with. Her sweet innocent face is not! She loved to be fucked until her ass and pussy bleed. And, of course, she is perfect for raiding playgrounds and bringing in sweet brats for my men who like it on the fresh side. Oh, that mouth can take a cock deep and I choke her and jack your cock with her throat. She was just too pretty to kill off. But I might let you extinguish her for the right price. Georgia is a teen whore who serves me well and I love riding her face as you force feed her pussy two cocks at a time. Here is a razor blade, cut her titties she how she squirts from the pain. And I will lap every bit of blood right up. Pull her sweet clit piercing and watch her scream and writhe in pain. My sweet fuckdoll will serve you so well. Let us star in teen rape porn that gets bloody and downright sadistic! young voice phone sex

Snuff

Snuff phone sex We went out and I thought you were a perfect gentleman. We ate, danced, and drank for hours. You were making me laugh and feeling great all night long. You help me in your car and into your house. I am so ready to fuck you. I am thinking I am in for a great night of lovemaking. You let me freshen up in the bathroom and when I walk out you backhand me breaking my nose. I fall to the floor screaming “what the hell!” You keep silent and begin to kick me in the face, tits, and stomach. I try to block your blows but I can’t. I am screaming and crying and you start to drag me down some stairs. I can see thru my teary eyes we are in the basement. You throw me up on a table and cuff my wrists and ankles down. I see a shiny object in your hands and before I can tell what it is you start to gut me like a fish.

Brutal Beating

Snuff sexMy worthless holes have taken quite the brutal beating but that’s exactly what a snuff sex whore like me deserves! It’s a bloody mess and i’m left in a pool of my own guts after being stomped on and left for dead. This body of mine has absolutely no purpose besides being a fuck doll for anyone that wants to have their way with me. Smash my fuckin face in with a crowbow until my brains are spilling out. Don’t I look so much better when I am completely mutilated and my face is all cracked?! Finish me off and cut my pathetic body into pieces. I’m nothing besides a bag of skin and bones which have essentially been turned into mush! Stab into my organs with the sharp edges of my broken bones. You jerk off to my pain and that cock goes crazy! Spit on me and piss all over me, add insult to injury and pour salt into my open wounds! I am such a fucking worthless whore! Only the very worst for a disgusting snuff bitch!

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I am that little darkness that sits on your shoulder.  The one that tells you to go on, nobody will know, take it, hurt it, fuck it, kill it.  You try so hard to ignore me, but you cannot.  It might take minutes, hours, or years, but you will give in.  When you do, I promise it will be the most incredible feeling in the universe. Every day you allow more and more of those little thoughts that I planted to creep in.  You lose yourself in them, smiling to yourself.  Each time you do, I gain a little more ground.  When you are sleeping I flood your dreams with despicable acts of beautiful cruelty.  You wake up in a cold sweat, breathing heavy, frightened, do not worry, you will come to love those sexually deviant nightmares.

You will welcome those images like you welcome a dear friend into your home. You will start to see them in all things you do.  The dark temptation becomes harder and harder to resist. You keep telling yourself, “No!”, bringing yourself back from the brink of committing a vile act of immense pleasure.  The point comes where you do not block out my words, you long for them to call to you every minute of every day.  You feel something building inside of you, at first it is a want.  Then it becomes a need, a craving that you cannot satisfy.

I whisper continuously into your subconsciousness.  I become your safe place.  Without the dreams, words, thoughts you feel lost, you beg for me to continue. I do.  You are mine now, the things that I tell you to do, you do without question.  They make you feel powerful, they make you feel like nothing bad can ever happen to you.  You carry out the tasks with precision, with glee, with my blessing.  I’m the little darkness that sits on your shoulder, until you become what I want, then I will go quiet.  You will be left broken, exhausted, unable to survive without my words, the misery will become great, you will cry out only to be met with silence.  However, I will return, I will revel in what I have created in you, in your life, the chaos, the pain, the tortured thoughts of all you did for me and that will sustain me until I find another who I want.