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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies and Blasphemy

rape phone sex fantasiesAll men have rape phone sex fantasies if they are honest with themselves. Some just need pushed more than others. I have a hot neighbor. He is married and a do gooder. He is a pastor and that is a challenge to me. I know I am warped for wanting to discover the pastor’s dark side. I put on a tempting red outfit and went next door to make the pastor a sinner. I acted like I was interested in church. I am not a religious woman. I only worship cock. I had his attention easier than I thought. He wanted to take me into his prayer room. OMG. The pastor is a nasty freak. The prayer room was full of BDSM equipment. He told me it was a punishment room for naughty sinners like me. He made me strip naked. He tied me to some table and collared me. The pastor was a real-life sadist. He whipped me for hours telling me to repent my demons. I hurled some blasphemy sex statements like fuck your god and that angered him more. He pulled his cock out and punished my ass for my blasphemous mouth. He had no idea I was begging for it. He gave it to me harder than I expected. Turns out the pastor has some demons of his own and a very wicked side. By the time he was done with me, I was covered in bruises and welts. And cum. I was covered in holy jizz.

Knife Play Phone Sex With Faith

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The dream that I had last night caused me to wake up in wet sheets. My panties were soaked, and my sheets looked as if I had been squirting relentlessly. Do you perverted animals want to know what got my masochistic cunt drenched and creamy? My mind races to the dark, dangerous places with me being your vulnerable victim. My hand went into my messy cummy panties, and I started to fuck myself with brutal finger pumps, but as you probably could guess, that’s not enough for this pain slut. I needed more force, more anger fucking into me and pushing me to the edge.
I hopped up from my bed and got the cold silver blade that I keep in the fridge for knife play. Then I pressed the cold metal to my neck and held it there while I writhed around in the sheets and begged you not to slice my throat and take me. I heard the rough, emotionless voice in my ear telling me to fucking beg all that I wanted but that I wasn’t going to live through the night. My clit was humming with need, and it needs knife play phone sex. Take me.

Your Kidnapping Phone Sex Deviant

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I never get tired of the kidnapping phone sex stories I tell me to make them cum. I recently had a caller obsessed with kidnapping, rape, and murder of a young one from seven years ago. It was a pretty big case and As we are looking at the news reports and her sweet young face, I find an article where it said that her privates and ass were so much force fucked that they were mutilated. Can you believe mutilated by just a cock? Her little throat was strangled so much that her eyeball popped out and bled down her face. She had a bad mommy that had let her get molested before and she was poor and neglected already. Most bitches would be like that poor little girl. I am a twisted soul.  I fucking came hard finger fucking myself and now I can’t get the visions of her sweet brown eyes and long dark hair out of my mind. Talk about rape phone sex fantasies to the extreme. Let talk about it and you can cum with me! Your cock deserves the sadistic evil shit!

Just another Sadistic Phone Sex Sunday, Not My Funday

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex Sunday started early. It was around 2am when my stepson dragged me out of bed kicking and screaming. His dad is out of town. I knew this would happen; I just thought it would happen in the morning or late afternoon. He dragged me to the basement kicking and screaming. Not sure why I protest every time, it is a weekly occurrence. It is not that I am willing when it comes to him. It is just that I have accepted that I cannot change the way things are with him.  I am complacent. I fought and I pleaded in the beginning, and the outcome was the same as if I was complacent. I think he enjoys it more when I protest, so I try not to fight. I hate my stepson. He is an entitled brat with mommy issues. He hates me because daddy traded in for a younger model. It devastated his mother and she took it out on him and now he takes it out on me. It is revenge that makes him treat me like shit. He blackmails me so I cannot run crying to daddy, or my nice cushy life is over. I let him string me up in the basement. He put a ball gag in me so I would not wake anyone in the house. His half-brothers were sound asleep. I know if they knew what kind of abuse I suffered at their big brother’s hands, they would try to kill him. I tried to be quiet for that reason alone. It was hard last night because he beat me with a belt buckle so hard, he cracked a rib. He cut me down when I was gasping for air, but instead of letting me go, he kicked me and fucked me. Left me on the cold concrete slab with bugs crawling around. I was handcuffed and ball gagged. I was not going anywhere soon, and no one was coming to save me.

Queen Of The Damned

Evil phone sex I remember my ex was very dark and sadistic. I had to get a restraining order on him after he broke into my house several times. I relocated hoping he wouldn’t find me again. I heard on the news that they were finding animal’s in the forest disemboweled like they were used in satanic ritual. It wouldn’t have bothered me but it was in the forest close to my house. A young girl had gone missing. Something told me that it must be the cult my ex belonged to. He was trying to make a human sacrifice. I realized this was what he had wanted to do to me. I had to act before it was to late I could take the captives place. At night when the moon was full I went to the woods with a flashlight. I found A trail with lots off foot prints. I could hear chanting deep in the woods. I ran deeper into the darkness. I found many hooded figures surrounding a naked girl. She was tied up. And laying over a huge stone. I shone my light right on her. Everyone turned to me. The leader proclaimed. Now we shall sacrifice the virgin to the devil. Her soul shall become eternal. The queen of the damned. I interrupted the chanting. Take me instead! I pleaded. They all drew their knives and viciously attacked me.

The Night She’ll Never Forget

Murder phone sex fantasiesI never thought about the type of life Master leads when I’m not around. All I’ve ever seen is who he is when we play, or around others like-minded in our little church. So it was a little surprising when Master called me to come to his home. What was more surprising was how neat, clean, and absolutely stunning it was and reminded me of those places you see featured in magazines. I knew Master had an important professional life so I guess this really should have been so surprising, I’m just so used to seeing him sweaty, bloody, and often covered in other grime. He introduced me to his girlfriend, who happened to be a bubbly little coed ed. Master does like them young. He was fixing dinner and I was still trying to find out why he had called me over. It soon became apparent as the night went on and the little coed just wouldn’t stop running her mouth. She was bratty, spoiled and I know first-hand Master would not tolerate such behavior from someone for too long. It seems tonight would be her last night. This new discovery made me excited and curious about what Master’s plan was. We ate and I couldn’t help but smile and nod as she complained about every little thing. Just knowing in a few moments she would soon be lifeless choking on her own blood. Master expression was becoming more and more darkened to the point that she actually started to get nervous. He got up saying he was going to head to the kitchen. She talked to me about so many pointless things so when I saw Master come back and quickly slit her throat letting the blood spray out all over me I joyously bathed in the warm shower, laughing as I watched her horrified and choking expression. Exactly what I had pictured. That night Master fucked me like he never had before, animalistic like he couldn’t control himself. Pretty sure he had been waiting for this moment for a while. 

Darkest Fantasies Revelation

Evil phone sex I was alone at night. Feeling a little horny so I got out my favorite sex toy and some lube. I thought I was in my apartment alone. Little did I know I was being watched. After fucking myself real good I got in the shower and started washing my hair. My eyes were closed. I heard a strange noise like a door opening. I thought I was just hearing things so I started to wash my body with lavender scrub. Suddenly the shower curtain was drawn back with force. Startled I gasped. Right before me was a man with a knife. Lunged forward and stabbed me in my neck. I was so terrified I fell to my knees and passed out. Everything became blurry I didn’t know how much time had past. When I awoke I was still laying on the floor of the shower. Blood running down the drain. The intruder had left. But my vagina was sore and swollen. I realized I got violated. I called 911 and said someone had broken in my house and forced themselves inside me.

Walking Alone Is Deadly When You Look This Hot

evil phone sex I never noticed I was being followed. It was late at night. Me and my hot friend were just leaving the bar. We were dressed up like total sluts. She was just about to call us an Uber when I opted to walk home instead. She told me to be careful and we parted ways. I was walking down a dark street on a rough neighborhood. I noticed a car slowly pulled up beside me. The man had a dark shades on I couldn’t see his face well. He must have thought I was a prostitute. He got out the car and had a gun in his hand and pointed it right at me. I froze to scared to run. He said “Bitch drop down on your knees.” He put the gun right in my mouth and made me suck on it like it was a cock in my mouth. Then he forced me to take my panties of and sodomized me with the gun in my vagina hole. I was scared out of my mind.

Babysitter Phone Sex Went Wrong

babysitter phone sexI have a babysitter phone sex story to share. I am not really a babysitter. Not a professional one, at least. Yes, I have sons, but I never discipline them. I am high all the time and rarely do typical mom things. I am hardly qualified to watch some other woman’s brats. But I need money. This COVID-19 thing makes it hard to score coke. The one person I know who will sell it to me only takes cash. He will not trade my pussy for even a pinch. I got creative. I mean since schools are off, many parents still must work. No day cares open either. I put up an ad on this sitter site and I guess a lot of folks think a soccer mom from the burbs is a safe bet. Not like I am going to hurt their brats. I just may not pay close attention to them like expected. I do not pay attention to my brats. These boys were older than I expected. They could be left alone and trusted to not burn down the house. They were aggressive fuckers though. Caged animals not schoolboys. I was only there an hour when they tied me up and tore my clothes off. They saw me as a present not a sitter. They must have been watching ass rape porn videos because they assaulted my ass. I never met such young and aggressive boys before. They told me that their daddy told them you must take what you want in this world. They wanted me and they had me. They put both of their cocks in my holes at once. Ass, pussy and mouth. They came on me. Pissed on me. Fucked the shit out of me. Schoolboys got the better of me. When their father came home, he took a turn at me too. Like father like son.

 

Much Deserved Torture Sex

Torture sexI was tied up, it all happened so quickly. I came to serve the Master. He told me he had a surprise. I thought he had found our newest victim. It was unexpected when he grabbed me and dragged me into the dungeon. My legs sliding, scraping against the cold stony ground. My hands tied together and placed on a hook leaving me to hang, the smell of death in the air. I truly thought today was the day my value ran out. That I was about to be disposed of, I was actually getting a little excited. When Master turned around with a sharp blade I imagined it being thrust in and out of me. However, he had different plans. He took the blade and cupped my breast with his free hand and began to carve into my skins. It stung and I tried my best not to whimper as I knew it would upset him, but I just couldn’t help it. Each new cut was done purposely to cause pain. Master was branding me, he wanted the mark to remain as a scar for the rest of my days so he needed it to be deep and to hurt. For my whimpering, though he decided to make me really scream. With the same blade, he brought it down to my pussy the cool sharp point pressed against my clit. Slowly piercing it the pain was unbearable. The more I scream the more he made it hurt until he was fucking the blade into my cunt, screaming at me to keep going, to fuck his blade. There was a bright puddle of blood collecting on the ground by the time I was cut down, still in pain even now, but still can’t stop touching myself.