Category: Domination phone sex

Rape phone sex fantasies fulfilled at summer camp

One year I went to summer camp and I learned the men there use you for their Rape phone sex fantasies. The first night they advertise your body during swimming lessons and at night all the men take turns going into the cabins to fuck who they chose for their sadistic fantasies.  When I woke up to my body being dragged into the bathroom, I panicked. But then I remembered all that I learned about perverts like this. Most want you to fight back, it makes it more exciting. His cock was rock hard when he shoved it down my throat, choking me with his cock meat. There was no point in fighting back when he slapped me and busted my lip. I knew it would only get worse. I sucked on his dirty dick hoping to make him bust his load and get it over with. He had something else in mind once his pre-cum was dripping he bent me over and rubbed his cock on my tight asshole.  He started fucking my ass hard and a few other guys walked in with a video camera ready to film some Gangbang rape porn. They all cheered when my ass and pussy were bleeding from the abuse. Finally I started feeling cum pumping inside me and I knew soon they would be done using me.

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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies on Your Mind?

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies on your mind? You are in the right place. Who do you want to kill? I know someone comes to mind. It is only human to have those kinds of thoughts. If I think it, I do it. I am not the kind of person who holds back. I will slit your throat for looking at me twice. I look at myself as a do gooder. I rid society of brats, teen whores, cunts, tools and general assholes. I make this world a better place. I got rid of an annoying brat this week. This little crotch fruit likely would be your ideal fuck meat. A cute little blonde girl with curls and an angelic face. Behind that face, however, was an evil cunt. She said some nasty shit to me and a large woman at the convenient store. I had pulled into the store for a Monster drink. I was coming back from a kill, so I was not in my county. That meant I could kill her. She was running her mouth because she wanted to cut the line. If she had been a polite little girl instead of a nasty cunt, she would still be alive. Your rape phone sex fantasies could come true with this little whore. I needed you with me. I needed an accomplice. It is a waste of perfectly good fuck meat if no man around to fuck hat little cunnie. She was too young to be out on her own. I was in Hicksville though. I waited hours until after our encounter. I  stole her from the trailer where she lived with her druggie parents. Meth heads. That explained why she was at the convenience store alone. I was putting her out of her sad existence. I took her into the woods at knife point. I did not kill her quickly though. I cut into her flesh a little at a time to hear her scream. Then, I gutted her like a pig. Dumped her naked mutilated body in the river behind the trailer park. In that town, I am just a drifter. Her murder will go unsolved. Only me and you know I made her my snuff sex victim.

Teen Sentenced to Death By a Thousand Hangings

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I can’t breathe!

I am hanging from the noose that you made for me. You watch me squirm and claw at the noose on my neck, you knowing that it is hopeless for me to try. As you watch me slowly lose consciousness and all the air in my lungs, you cut me down. I take a huge breath and hope that it is the end of my torture. It is not the end, of course. You have always had such fun with strangulation. Squeezing your hands around my neck was fun, but not satisfying enough to get you off. You like a bit of psychological torture with your victims as well. You like to watch me gain a bit of hope that I will live, before you set me up for another hanging. You’ll do this until I lose all hope, and hang from the noose voluntarily. From there, you can jerk off as you watch me writhe and wiggle on the rope before finally dying.

Domination Phone Sex with Sexy Switch Cassandra

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is what he wanted. It is what he got. I met this man at a bar. He was loaded and talking shit. I knew he was a worthless creature at hello. He was calling me names, yet at the same time trying to get in my panties. He was easy prey for me. He had a big role of cash in his pants. I guessed that he rolled up his cash and put it in his pants to look like he had a bigger dick. I cannot be fooled like that. I took him home. I was not going to fuck him, but he did not know that. I had plans for him. Most men who have worthless dicks can still serve a purpose. First, I liberated him from his money. I thought it was just a bunch of dollar bills, but it was $100 bills. He had a couple grand in his pocket. It is mine now. He is now the prized pet to a taboo phone sex mistress. Second, I put him in my dungeon room to sober up. I did not want him worshiping my cunt and ass if there was any chance that he may puke on my pussy. The next morning, I woke him up by sitting on his face. I almost smothered him to death with my juicy ass cheeks. He woke up gasping for air, but once my whip cracked down on his balls and tiny dick, he knew what was up. He started tonguing my asshole while his nose rubbed my clit. I told him this was all he was good for because it was. With a tiny dick like that, no woman would every willingly fuck him. I pissed on him too. I had been saving my morning piss for him. He guzzled it down and used his tongue like toilet paper to clean up the mess. Not sure how long I will keep him locked in my dungeon. But I am not getting rid of him yet. He is a great ass and cunt licker. Plus, I want to peg him for a homemade ass rape porn.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Dark Fantasies Seem Real with Me

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex is a secret fetish of mine. Most men who snatch up women, want girls, or maybe coeds. You know, fresh meat. But Max wanted a milf. I thought he was going to kill me or even worse, sell me on the black market for the sex trade when he snatched me walking home from the corner market. I had just gone to the store late at night for a pack of cigarettes. I sneak out at night when my husband and boys are asleep. This time, Max was waiting. He needed a milf whore for his dark fantasies. He had spotted me a few weeks ago and has been stalking me ever since. I just was not paying attention to my surroundings. He had a taboo phone sex fantasy he needed to act out, and I was his perfect prey. I fought and screamed, but no one heard me, or no one cared. He shoved me in the trunk of his car. I was so scared that I pissed myself. I was sober. I knew this was not some sort of dream or warped fantasy. I just got nabbed. I was pounding on the trunk from the inside. I felt like I was suffocating. Perhaps, I was. We got someplace where the car did not move for a long time. Eventually, he pulled me out of the trunk and dragged me by my hair across a gravel road. We were in some shack. Like a dirty, rustic old fishing cabin. It smelled like death. Maybe, I was going to die. Maybe, I was not the first woman here. He left me tied and gagged for what seemed like forever. Then suddenly, there were a bunch of other men in this cabin. They had their dicks out, and I heard one man say something about a milf gangbang rape porn. I was in trouble. I was sober. I was going to feel all of it. They sodomized me for hours. Fisted my fuck holes when they could no longer get it up. Some one filmed it. Another live stream, but this time not for my stepson. I was choked too, so I kept drifting in and out of consciousness. I woke up the next day naked in the woods near the highway. I was left to fend for myself and find my way back home.

Domination Phone Sex with a Size Queen Switch Means CBT for You

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is fun for me. I am not talking about where you dominate me either. I love to be in the driver seat when it comes to small dicks. I am a sexy switch and a size queen. When men try to fuck me with a package smaller than the dick on a Ken doll, well, I must put a stop to that shit. Terry came into the strip club and tried to fuck me for $50.  He thought his broke ass could get a woman as hot as me for $50. I told him this was not Walmart. Then he tried to take it. He thought his rape phone sex fantasies would be welcomed with $50 and a small dick. The man was delusional. I do not waste my energy on anything that small and broke. I had him kicked out of the club. Security was happy to do it too. The loser was not taking no for an answer. He followed me home. He was lurking somewhere in the shadows. I caught his tail and decided I would let him think he could force his way into my home. Once inside, he learned all about cock and ball torture. I zapped him in the balls with my taser I keep in my purse. He fell to the ground with a heavy thud that made my floor shake. I laughed at the loser while he pissed on my rug. I was really angry now, because that rug really tied the room together. I kicked him when he was down. I had on leather boots with a spiked heel. He still had his pissy pants on, but I cut him out of his jeans, and pulled out his pinky dick. I trampled his balls and kicked him in the groin until his cries sounded like a teen girl’s cries. He will be pissing blood for days. I busted a nut. I left his small pecker mutilated. I told him to be lucky I did not give him a castration phone sex call. No guy with no money and no dick gets to fuck me. $50 and two inches? I am still laughing.

Worthless Cum Slut Gets Her Holes Abused

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A cock was shoved in my throat while more were shoved into my pussy and ass. “Take it, bitch”, they all said. I never thought I would end up this way. I came back from work today hoping to get full on dinner, but now I’m going to be filled up with more cum than I can possibly take. These men were waiting for me when I got home, and they were so horny that they didn’t even take the time to tie me up. I was overpowered, weak, and they knew more about me than others would. The looked at my browser history and saw all the fucked up porn that I watch. They knew they didn’t need to threaten me or do too much forcing. They knew that I was a cock slut who would suck their cocks without question. I am a stupid cum rag who deserves to be used by these men. They’re going to wear my holes out until I become their lifeless fuck doll to be used over and over again.

Strangulation Phone Sex is Never What I Want to Do

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex is oddly popular. I am not into erotic asphyxiation. I do not wish to be strangled by anyone, but as a whore, I never get the choice of what I want sadly. I found myself in Chuck’s dungeon. That room is a nightmare for any woman. It is full of nasty instruments and equipment to torture a woman. He is the king of rough sex. I just wanted to share some blow with him. I did not want to die. I did not want my ass prolapsed. I did not want choked either. But guess what? He did all that and more. He was in a sick mood. I am okay with sick moods, but this was full on torture sex, and I was not high enough. At least my stepson gets me high before he ruins me. Chuck wanted me to feel the pain because he is sadistic. I am not a pain slut like many girls. I don’t want to feel a thing. I want to be so coked up that I am wondering what the fuck you did to me the night before.

Chuck tied me up to a bench in a contorted pose sure to give me joint pain and risk a fracture. I hate him with a passion, but I was desperate for coke. He is a last resort sort of man. While tied up on that bench he fucked my ass and choked me. I passed out a few times. I remember because I was fucking sober. I never realize how much rough anal hurts. I am usually so fucked up that I cannot feel the pain. This ass rape porn star remembers everything that happened to her in Chuck’s dungeon. Fuck my life, why did I have to go to him? I have huge purple marks on my throat from his hands. I have rope burns on my extremities. And do not even get me started on my asshole.

Accomplice Phone Sex Helps You Assault Your Mommy

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex keeps me busy. As a sexy switch, I get all kinds of calls. I love helping men with their dark fantasies. I am a part time GFE girl and a full-time sick accomplice. This guy I met at a club had a wicked hot fantasy about his mother. My mom abandoned me with an abusive daddy when I was young. She knew what he would do to me, but she did not care if he was no longer abusing her. She left daddy and me for another man, and I never saw her again. So, I have unresolved mommy issues that make me heartless when it comes to rape phone sex fantasies for dear old mom. I told him, I would help him violate his mother. She lives alone since her husband died. He had a key, so no need to break in. She would not know me, so I went into her bedroom and woke her up with a knife to her throat. I told her we were not here to rob the place. We came for her.

Her son, never spoke, and had a mask on his face. He was dressed all in black so she would not realize the man assaulting her was her own son. I tied her to the bed, cut off her nightgown and watched my new friend finally fuck his mother. He was full of rage for her. She was mean and cold to him growing up. I think she saw her first husband in him, and that made her distant with her son. He fucked her so hard, her cunt bled. This was an old bitch, not some virgin teen and she had a bloody cunt from the force and speed that he was fucking her with. He made his mommy his ass rape porn star too. Nothing had ever been up that old bird’s asshole before. I could tell how tight it was because he struggled to shove his big dick inside her. We left her there, tied up and disgraced. Her boy would “rescue” her the next day when he brought her flowers for Mother’s Day.

Today, is the perfect day to explore your anger, lust or both for dear old mom. And I want to be along for the ride.

Snuff Porn Week Kept Me Busy Killing and Filming

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It was a snuff porn week. I was feeling creative and sadistic. When I am in a Cecile B. DeMille mood, I must film the action. Even if I am the only one who sees my snuff flicks, I still capture the moment on film. The one I was the proudest of stared a young ingenue. Her first and last film. She was some drunk teen with a fake ID. She was in a Goth bar and way out of her element. This cute, petite blonde in a slinky dress and high heels stood out in a Goth bar. She was not rude or condescending like most girls her type. She was just wanting to party. I told her I was going to this cool party and took her to my kill shack instead. Took her awhile to realize there was no party and she was going to be a snuff sex victim. The drink I made her was spiked. She had this look of fear on her face when she realized I meant her harm. Silly rabbit. Never trust a Goth chick.

I tied her to a St Andrew’s cross. She was naked. Her lean body made her look even younger than she was. Tiny body. No tits. Bald cunt. A P man’s dream cum true. I whipped her like she was my nigger slave. I tore the flesh off her body with the force of my whip. She woke up screaming like a banshee.  I was filming it all. The real fear of a girl is what turns me on. It is what makes a snuff film too. Men would pay good money for this film. I stopped whipping her so I could impale her cunt with a huge baseball bat looking dildo. It was a double-sided dildo, but it was all for her holes. I used it on her cunt and ass simultaneously. Hours of torture sex before I slit her throat and watched her bleed out. The only thing missing was you.