Category: Bloody phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Feed My Obsession

Rape phone sex fantasies are the ones that make me cum hardest.
First of all, I love the raw brutality of it.
When you describe forcing me down, ripping off my clothes, and shoving yourself inside me while I fight and scream, I get instantly wet.
Moreover, I get off on the helplessness — the feeling of being overpowered, used, and violated with zero mercy.
Consequently, when we take it further into Snuff phone sex, the pleasure becomes even darker and more intense.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Are My Pleasure

After that, I beg you to describe how you’re going to kill me. With your hand on my mouth and a knife to my throat. Truth is, I want to hear every sadistic detail: how you choke me, how my blood trickles from the first cut.
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While my body convulses around your cock. Tell me how my eyes roll back as the life drains out of me.
Next comes the Bloody phone sex that pushes me over the edge.
Ultimately, I moan like a whore when you tell me you’re going to cut me. In fact, while you fuck me and slice into my flesh. Devastatingly slicing my soft skin, watching bright red blood run down my bare tits. And how it mixes with my juices and your cum.
Plus, the idea of you fucking my dying body, covered in my own blood, is so fucking arousing I can barely speak.
So yeah, rape, snuff, and bloody phone sex are my ultimate triggers. The darker and more violent the fantasy gets. Makes me wetter and more desperate. Truth be known, I crave the terror, the pain, the finality. All while you have your cock pounding me and ultimately destroy me.
I’m the girl who gets off hardest when you describe how you will snuff me. It’s the fantasy raping me, snuffing me, and leaving me in a bloody, broken mess.
If you want to explore these depraved fantasies with someone who truly gets soaked by them, call me.

Domination Phone Sex Accomplices Train Your Baby Girls for Daddy’s Cock

domination phone sexI enjoy domination phone sex as a sexy switch. Men hire me for all sorts of things. Perhaps you could consider me an accomplice of all trades. I can help with kidnapping, force fucking, and even killing. However, sometimes men hire me to break in their own daughter and that’s what happened yesterday. A man paid me to get brutal with his teenage daughter and teach her how to be a good cock slut for daddy.

I admit it brought back some unpleasant memories of my own father. He never hired anybody to break me in or train me. He just took me at a very young age and started immediately sharing me with his poker buddies. But I adapted. Took the abuse until I had enough of their poker money stashed away to take a bus to New York City.

I’ve been through some shit. However, a girl like me becomes scrappy. I learned how to survive the streets and the men who look for vulnerable girls like me. And now I’ve made myself a decent living as the accomplice. But this job hit close to home, but I did it and I did it well.

Daddy harbors rape phone sex fantasies for his teenage girl. However, unlike most men with similar thoughts, he acts on them. No wife in the picture. She left him and her daughter years ago. Apparently just like my mother did. And without a wife to keep him honest, he’s been filled with so many naughty thoughts about his daughter. But I couldn’t blame him. Cute little girl.

Sometimes, Daddies Hire Me to Break in Their Baby Girls

We will schedule ongoing sessions, but session number one went well. I used various sizes of dildos on her little bald cunt. He didn’t care if a dildo popped her cherry. In fact, he preferred it. He didn’t want her screaming and crying the first time he penetrated her. Unlike my father, this guy wants his baby girl to enjoy being his slave. And in our future sessions, I will break her down mentally as well as physically.

Men can’t be expected to behave around cute cock teasing young girls. However, smart men will hire an accomplice phone sex partner like me to prep his daughter to be good fuck meat. It’s not instinctual for girls to want to fuck their daddies. Not like it seems to be for boys who want to fuck their mother.

So sometimes men need to hire somebody to break their little bitches in for them. So that whatever they do to their baby girl doesn’t seem quite as bad. I don’t mind taking the brunt of things. Especially not when I’m getting paid so handsomely. And the training has only just begun. Would you hire an accomplice to break your daughter in too?

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Fantasies with Dr. Cora!

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

Medical Fetish Phone Sex fantasies are nothing short of hot.

That’s when I get to take you to the exam room for your ‘checkup’.

I instruct you to strip your clothes for me while I watch you get undressed.

You know I am fully in control of you and this situation.

Bet you didn’t think your sexy doctor would take advantage of you, did you?

You are so weak and helpless under my power.

Strapping you to the exam table so I can pay full attention to your beautiful, hard cock.

I love seeing the fear in your eyes when I go to jerk you off.

All four limbs are tied down, so you could stop me even if you tried.

I cover your mouth so no one can hear your moans as I jerk off your hard cock.

That sweet pre-cum is showing me how much you like it!

If you like that, then you’ll love it when I jump on your cock and start riding you.

Forcing you to cum inside me.

It’s not like you have a choice! 

 

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Snuff Porn Star Blair Take a Beating and Keeps On Ticking

snuff pornI will never escape snuff porn. This week proved rough on my body. First, my son beat the crap out of me. However, I went through his pink cocaine rather quickly. Not even quite a week later I found myself in need of more. So, I started begging guys to help me for a bump. I tried to avoid going down to the dock or meeting with notorious violent drug offender to score since my body still hurt from my boy.

However, zero luck with regular dudes willing to party and fuck. So, I met this one snuff film maker at the docks. He makes snuff flicks and beats women on camera for a streaming audience just like my son. But this guy I know has killed women before maybe not on purpose but some of his stars ended up dead. So that’s always in the back of my mind when I get desperate. But my need for cocaine seems stronger than my need to stay alive.

This guy will always put me in his snuff movies. But I will end up in the hospital or the ER. This time seemed no different. He dangled a big bag of cocaine in front of me and told me it would be all mine for just two hours of filming. So, I did a line and told him I make me his bitch. He set up the streaming camera and punched me in front of his streaming audience many times. I started seeing stars almost immediately.

Men Beat Me Beautiful in Exchange for Cocaine

When he punched me in the nose and it started bleeding, I worried that my sniffer would not work anymore. I begged for some cocaine. And when I snorted, boy did it burn like it never burned before. Coke mixed in with my blood and started coming out my nose. And this guy just wiped my bloody snot so he could rub on it my pussy and on my tits.

And he kept beating me. He never wanted to fuck me. According to him, his audience prefers watching him beat the fuck out of mommy types. Well, he beat the fuck out of me. So, this felt like torture sex. He broke ribs and my nose. Plus, I lost a couple teeth, but I got a big bag of cocaine. So that will help me heal my broken, battered body once again. Why do I get letting guys abuse me like this? Oh, that’s right. I am a druggy desperate whore.

Accomplice Phone Sex Gets Rena Wet and Ready

I may be a victim but what I am best at is Accomplice Phone Sex. I learned from being used and abused from a young age that guys cocks get extra hard for that young pussy. And I aim to please. I am here to please men in any way necessary! If that means I fill some young pussy up with guys hard cocks and facilitate that happening, so be it. I may just take it to the extreme because after we use a young slut, I am craving on getting you the next one.

I find them at places like the park which i so cliche but it’s easy to tell the parents that aren’t paying attention.  And before they know it, little Susie Q is in back of my trunk headed over to lose her virginiity to my man.

Oh the look on your face when a new young body is tied up in your bed when you come home from work.  Her eyes swollen from the tears and her holes already used and prepped for your cock by me.  She’s red all over from the beatings. I mean I need these little young whores to get in line so I may go a bit crazy sometimes but it makes my pussy wet.

You are there without a doubt for it all. You cock pulsating harder than normal. You like to fuck a lot but something you still need that I can’t give you with my adult of age body. Thats a not of age pussy like the sluts I bring you to shove your cock into those slut holes

You ready to use some young ones with me? Nothing too extreme over here. After all, I am a snuff phone sex lover for a reason!accomplice phone sex

Blasphemy Phone Sex: We Should Praise Satan and Reject God

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex I enjoy as an atheist. You want to desecrate a church? Do you want to fuck in a church? Or maybe you want to sacrifice a young girl in a church? I’m in for all the above because I’m a sick bitch. Fuck the church.

I never hesitate to say, Fuck God. When I met Dave, he wanted to fuck a young girl. He grew up Catholic. And he grew up attending the Catholic Church services weekly. I think a lot of organized religion does a number on us. Makes us feel bad for enjoying sex and masturbating. But when you say fuck God, it feels so much more liberating. So, I have zero issue with blasphemy sex.

Together we kidnapped a little girl of his wet dreams. Lured her away from the park with my lost puppy story. I chloroformed her and shoved her in the backseat. And we took her to this Catholic church two counties away.  I can kidnap a girl right under her parents’ noses. One of my many deviant skills. Another deviant skill, I can pick any lock, even the lock to a Catholic Church.

Lets Fuck God and Praise Satan for Some Hot Blasphemy

We tied the little bitch to the altar. One of my many knives is shaped like a cross. But the bottom of the cross, I sawed off to make it easier to cut a bitch open. I stabbed her in the belly button and then I cut all the way up to her sternum. We could see her blood flowing and her internal organs.

While she laid unconscious bleeding out on this Catholic Church altar, we praised Satan and cursed God. And then he fucked her dying little body. I could see his cock going in and out of her body from the inside. Now that’s something I don’t see every day. But he wanted her to suffer. I think he always fantasized about sex with dead bodies. He came when she took her last breath. My hand stayed on her pulse until I pronounced her dead.

He shot a massive load inside her, and I could see his cum mixing in with the blood in her tiny little body that I cut open. She died for a twisted fantasy. And so, I could line my pockets with his money. Blasphemy or necrophilia. Nothing too twisted for this sadistic bitch.

Stephanie the torture phone sex loving whore

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The last torture phone sex lover left my whore cunt dripping and my panties soaked.

In his fantasy I was just some young, stupid bimbo bitch who was dumb enough to trust him.

Answering random ads on the internet is never a good idea and he was about to teach me why.

I was looking to be a model and trying to find the cheapest photographer that I could.

After talking with him, he convinced me that he could help get my name and face out there.

He talked me into coming to his private studio so that I could model for him.

Some nice, sexy pictures would help me stand out amongst the other girls trying to make it big.

The “studio” was in a dark and creepy basement of an abandoned building downtown.

I stripped down to nothing but my panties and thigh high stockings, just like he told me to.

The camera snapped away as he got closer and closer to me.

I thought that maybe he was going to start touching me or something.

Instead, he pulled out a knife and rammed it right into my chest.

Before I could even scream, he had stabbed me over and over again.

He kept sinking that blade into my body repeatedly and calling me every name he could think of.

As he stabbed me over and over, he kept reminding me that no one could hear my screams.

My tits were shredded and blood poured from the stab wounds.

I could barely move when he got on top of me and started force fucking me.

His cock pounded into my cunt and then ripped into my asshole.

The pain was so intense that I kept blacking out.

He fucked me for hours until I went limp and started to fade out from losing so much blood.

When he knew he had fucked the life out of me, he pulled his dick out and blew one last load across my face.

I was just a stupid cumrag whore until the very end.

 

Submissive school kidnapped, puffy pink pussy shredded

Kidnapping phone sex

It was a long day at school. I was a barely legal girl just waiting for the bus. However, I had a stalker. He was hunting me like prey. Loving young ladies like me to take home to torture.  He was an evil monster on a machine and my pretty pink puffy pussy was his only prize. He loved us school girls. Our little dress, bows in our hair and white tights. Nothing better than a pure virgin princess like me to rip and shred. At the time I was already beginning to be submissive. Loving gore and horror, I was gonna be the bloody little victim.

The next thing I know is he opened his van door and pulled me in by my hair. My first kidnapping was rough and raw, throwing me around like a rag doll while ripping my uniform off. “I’ve been watching you a long time” he says as he’s pulling and shredding my panties. I’m screaming yet moaning, beginning to love the feeling of the unknown.

Stranger danger turned demented devil sex as he unzips his pants and pulls out his creepy crusty cock. I thrive on exhibitionist public demeaning and demented fucking.  He’s dripping pre cum as he’s force finger fucking me. Unable to move or scream, I turned into a barely legal submissive slave in minutes while he took his rape fantasies out on me in his van.

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Dragged and tied down, gagged he had my skirt up to my titty’s. “Turn around little whore I want you doggie”. Forced to obey this devil dickhead to ruin me harder and deeper.  Bent over so far my face hitting my knees he shoved his fat jack hammer far up my tiny little cooter. I could feel his cock tip inside me he was so large and in charge. “Little pathetic cunt bitch”. he kept calling me as he filled my itty bitty hole up with his dirty juice.

This kidnapping experience turned me into a submissive slave. I long and desire to be used and abused. As he threw me to the curb with my tight wet pussy flowing bloody cum, he wanted to leave me for dead. Every time I screamed or fought back the harder he went. My tears and fears making my pussy pulsate as I lay alone in the dirt.  

Torture Sex Fantasies Are My Favorite Nasty Way To Fuck!

Torture Sex

What is your nastiest Torture Sex fantasy?

I want to know your scariest, most fucked up sexual fantasy, and I want to be your little puppet.

I’ll be the slutty little rag doll you can throw around without care.

Take out all your anger on me and slap me across the ass until it bleeds!

Tie my arms behind my back so I don’t stop you.

Stretch my legs far apart, exposing my bald little cunt for you.

Force your long, hard cock inside me.

Cum wherever you please, even if it’s deep inside my pussy.

Cream pie me and force me to carry your child.

I’ll do whatever you say, no matter how sick it is. I’m your slave for life, daddy. 

 

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Killer Phone Sex Adventures is What I Enjoy

killer phone sexWeekends are for killer phone sex. I love hunting on the weekends. No school, no work. A much bigger pool of victims to select from. Now I’m like Dexter. I do have a moral code for murder. Dexter‘s father guided him. However, for me, my grandfather guided me. Taught me to kill with a purpose and how to get away with it. Sometimes I’m a killer for hire. And sometimes I do it to satisfy my craving for murder.

Killing another person feels invigorating and powerful. Especially when you kill somebody who does not deserve to keep on breathing. I know the law says I shouldn’t do what I do. But let’s face it. The justice system seems corrupt. The wrong people often find themselves in prison. While the guilty parties walk around free.

Perhaps, you could call me a snuff sex vigilante. Especially when somebody fucks with one of my Goth girls. It’s a matter of principle for me. Men, especially those incel types think they can take advantage of Goth girls. Not on my watch. And I got word that a loser harassed the bartender of my favorite Goth bar.

A drunk asshole who didn’t like a woman cutting him off at the bar. He came back the next day, harassed her, vandalized part of the bar and sliced her tires. A man with that kind of entitlement and rage should not still be breathing. So, I decided to take matters into my own hands.

The Struggle is Real Not to Kill a Loser within Five Minutes of Meeting Him

No problem finding this loser because he used his credit card at the bar. And I have excellent hacking skills. I can find any information I want. And I got his address. I broke into his house and castrated him. Of course he woke up. But I wanted him to wake up. I wanted him to feel the pain of castration. When he woke up, he found himself tied to his bed. The first thing he saw was me sharpening the knife I planned on using on his balls.

Consider me both judge and jury. I listed his offenses and told him I planned on neutering him. Take a little bit of that anger out of him. I’m not sure if he sexually assaulted anybody yet. But, with a guy like that who feels self-entitled and gets incredibly angry when somebody tells him no, his anger only escalates. Eventually, he would force himself on some woman who rejected him. I wanted to kill him but castrating him fit my moral code better. Letting him live with the reminder of what he did.

Castration Leaves Men with a Reminder That Actions Have Consequences

Castration phone sex requires a sharp blade. However, sometimes I like to use a rusty old knife. One that will prolong the agony. And leave a nasty scar. Although I kill a lot of people, I castrated more than I kill. To me it seems like the ultimate punishment for men with anger issues towards women. I took his balls slowly and painfully. I cauterized the wound. But I left a nasty scar. A nasty reminder of what a prick he used to be.

But that’s the point. Leave them with a daily reminder that their actions have consequences. Women don’t need to take shit from men. I took his balls home as a souvenir. And I put them in a jar of formaldehyde and put them on my shelf with my collection of severed balls.

I never worry about men going to police. Castration seems like a very personal act of violence. So, predators and incels, if they turn me into the cops they go down too because I always document their crimes very well. And I make sure they know that before I leave with their balls in a jar. It feels good to be the queen bitch.