Category: Evil phone sex

Choke on Daddy’s Cock

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Daddy got really drunk last night after the super bowl. He came stumbling into my room and demanded I suck his cock. I got down on my knees and started to suck and stroke him, but that wasn’t good enough. He was drunk and pissed that his team lost, and he wanted someone to take out his anger on. He slammed my head down onto his cock until he was balls deep in my mouth and blocking my airway. I tried to pull away and struggle, but he slugged me across the cheek. My eye swelled up and I could feel blood trickling down my neck. He continued ramming my head down onto his cock by holding each side of my head in his hands and slamming it up and down. I couldn’t breath and ended up vomiting all over his cock and the front of my chest, but he didn’t care. He didn’t release me until he came. He hit me again for puking on him and made me clean it up. My nightgown was covered in puke and I couldn’t see out of my eye, but I managed to clean up the mess I had made before he got angry again.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex fantasies consume me. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I get a rush from blocking my breathing as I masturbate. I am often found with purple rings around my throat. I use scarves, ties and belts, whatever I can to get that euphoric feeling before I orgasm. Last night, I wanted something more, so I went to an asphyxiation club. It’s an underground club only. The patrons are vetted by the owner to keep out criminals and cops. I found this one guy who made my cunt wet with a glance. He put his hand around my throat like I would a big fat dick. He wanted me to know he could crush my larynx with a squeeze. He was the one. We got a private room. He chained me up and put a vibrator on my clit. Holy fuck that vibe was moving a mile a minute on my clit. It was hard not to just cum then. He could see I was near orgasm and he tightened his grip. It was such a tight grip that I passed out. I woke back up with him skull fucking me. His hands still around my throat, I was struggling to breathe again. This time the orgasm was his. He dumped a huge load in my mouth, then tossed me across the room. He was done with me. I looked at myself in the mirror and my eyes were blood shot and my neck purple. I’m so glad this club is here. Makes erotic asphyxiation hotter with a partner.

 

Fantasy Rape

Sadistic phone sex Tony dropped by unannounced like he always does. He sneaks into my house usually at night time when I am asleep. He likes the forced rape fantasy and wants to play it out as legit as possible. I love a good beating but I also like to fight back. Ya know make the man work for his prize. Tony wants me to fight back. Our limits are there are no limits. He can do whatever he wants to get me under control and I can fight back any way I please. We never play it out the same way twice. He is never gently and I fight back as hard as I can. I even bit his dick once and he took his gun and knocked me over the head with it knocking me out. Tony makes me squirt my cunt juices hard across the fucking room every fucking time.

As You Ordered

Accomplice phone sex

I have exactly what you asked for.  Big tits, long hair, big eyes, unmarred skin.  It took some doing finding someone their age without any type of blemish to their skin, but I managed.  I always do.  I have kept her safe and sound in the root cellar of a neglected property that you own just as instructed to do.  You are paying me a good sum of money to have her ready for you and I always give my clients the upmost customer service. 

The other thing you wanted was for her to be mentally broken.  It has taken me a long time to do so, but she is now ready.  You didn’t want her broken so that she will be complacent, not at all.  You wanted all humanity stripped from her so she is more feral, you want her to put up a fight.  This is why the length of time has come into play.  This is something that doesn’t happen in a week, a month or even a year.  Many years have gone by, each month I would see your payment hit my bank account and I would continue her ‘training’.

Now she grunts, eats off the floor, shits in the corner and never ever leaves the room.  I don’t even speak to her.  At first she would beg for me to say something, anything at all, and the tears, dear Goddess those fucking non-stop tears.  If you weren’t giving me so much money I would of stomped her head flat just to get them to stop.  However, now, she has forgotten what human words sound like.  Her living space, or existence space, since what she is doing is no where near what we consider a life, is dark, quiet, and lonely.  When you reach out to her she pulls away, only to hiss at you as a warning to stay away.

She smells like sweat, piss, shit and dirt.  All in all she is a truly pathetic sight.  Now that the last payment found it’s way into my lovely hands I will stop by your place of business later in the day and drop off the key to her room.  She is ready for you to do with as you wish, and if you would be so kind as to tell me exactly it is that you do for her I would genuinely love to hear the details, and if you ever need me again, you know how to reach me. 

Caught By your Brat

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It was an ass rape porn watching session. Your wife is gone and You snuck me into the basement. My tight teen ass was ready for you to fuck. I love the Prime underground brat porn you found for ass. It makes me so wet that all you need to do is dip your cock in my tight pussy to lubricate my pink puckered ass. I guess I got a little loud as you fucked me in my ass. It felt so fucking good. I heard something and my ears perked up. I saw her in the shadows. Her young eyes were wide and frightened. From me to the big screen. Those girls were as young as she was if not younger. They were crying and you were balls deep in me. I smiled at her and she bolted. I didn’t know you were a daddy until that moment. You slid out of my ass and I took off naked after her. I heard her scrambling and crying. I slowed as I heard the living room closet shut. I snuck closer and could hear her muffled cries. Oh, little one you should have ran out of the house. I swung teh door open and pulled her out by the hair. that scream was stopped short by my fist to her mouth.

I pulled her down the basement stairs. “Is this yours?’ You shook your head yes as you slowly stroked your thick fuckrod. Oh, baby how your eyes lit up as you saw her bloodied face. I cut her clothes off and pushed her towards you. She was confused as you pulled her close. I love how you told her if she sucked daddy’s dick you would protect her from me.  I got closer and she opened her mouth to you. She wasn’t expecting you to hold her head on your cock and choke her. Stupid brat, she was turning blue as I grabbed a beer bottle and took her virginity. You let her breath before her young body collapsed. I bent her over so you good fuck her baby girl ass. My hunting knife held in the air as You nodded yes to me. I sliced her throat right as you came in her ass. Now the best part would come, getting you hard again so you could fuck me in your daughter’s blood.

Daddy’s force fuck fantasies

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I was home alone when 5 men in masks burst in the door and brutalized me. They forced fucked all of my holes, tearing through my pussy and asshole with their hard cocks and fucked me until I was bleeding and dripping with their cum. They forced their cocks into my mouth and fucked my face until I vomited on myself. When they finally left, all of my holes had been fucked bloody. When daddy came home, I told them about how the five men had broken in and enacted their brutal fantasies on me. Instead of being upset, it made him hard. He made me describe how they had forced fucked my pussy and ass and choked me on their cock. Then he made me pull down my panties and show him my bloody cum filled pussy and ass. The site of my bloody cunt and rosebud dripping cum sent him over the edge and he had to fuck me too. I screamed and tried to fight back because my pussy was so sore and swollen, but it was no use. I was in agony as he pumped his cock in and out of me.  As he fucked me he made me describe in further detail how they brutalized me.I told them how they used me like a ragdoll and hurt me and he just grunted and said, “Good, that’s what I paid them to do.” I couldn’t believe my own daddy had paid them to break in and fuck me bloody just so he could live out his sick fantasies. I cried but he just slapped me across the face and fucked me harder and harder until I was in so much pain I could barely stay awake. When he was done, he dumped another load of cum into my pussy, mixing it with theirs and left me to bleed.

King Disaster

Suffocation phone sex

Shit on me you fucking nasty piece of big dick monster Maniac. Don’t you want to rub your creamy, dreamy Brown shit all over my sexy porcelain body? I know you want me I know you want this I can tell it I heard all about your nasty Behavior about your vulgar activities that you do with the girls that I know. I think that those girls aren’t as ready as I am to satisfy if you know what I mean those whores are scared of you but not me I’m not afraid one bit I’m always down to do the Dirty Deeds. I want you to shit all over my face and rub it in my mouth and then make me suck your asshole. I have always liked you ever since I found out that you were able ridiculously dirty vulgar motherfucker like you are. You are a filthy son-of-a-bitch, and that turns me on I want to be filthy with you. Let’s have nasty sex behind a dumpster in the alleyway on Skid Row we can be as fucked-up as we wish to. Let me be your shity bitch you know you want me you know I want you we can do this if you want to babe and I know you’re going to have fun. We can mix blood and shit together and fuck like nasty sex monsters. I want you to wrap a tight rope around my tits and squeeze as hard as you can until you make my tits pop in front of your face oozing gooey blood all over the place. Make pain for me make me feel like I’m a nasty fucking slut bitch cunt cum guzzling bastard, Tramp. I’m ready whenever you are King disaster.

Whore Punishment

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My daddy found out I had been a little whore and fucking lots of guys without his permission. Daddy wants me to be a whore for him only, other men have to have his permission to use my holes. He slapped me across the face for being a whore and wrapped a belt around my neck and tightened it until my eyes began to pop. He accused me of being a whore and demanded to know if I had let any of them fuck my ass. Hoping he would let me go if I told the truth, I nodded my head yes. I had been a whore, and I had let many men fuck me in the ass. It was the truth. Instead of releasing me, he flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my ass cheeks apart, exposing my tender asshole. He told me I was his and only his and that I needed to be punished for letting other men sodomize me. He dragged me into the kitchen and began heating up a metal object on the stove, it was a brand. He was going to brand his name into my ass to make sure every man who fucks me knows whose worthless whore that I am. He stuck the hot iron brand to the tender skin of my ass and I could feel my flesh burning and searing away. The smell of charred flesh filled the air. When he had properly branding me as his, he stuck his hard cock into my unlubed asshole and began to fuck me. I don’t know which hurt worse, his cock ripping my ass apart, or the blistering burnt flesh on my right buttock. I passed out from the pain before he even finished and he continued to fuck my limp and lifeless body.

Snuff Porn Auction

snuff pornWhen you are a snuff porn actress, you have a deviant mind. I had this idea for some fast cash to pay the rent. I would auction myself off to the highest bidder on the dark web. I hid my IP address. I set up a Venmo account and told the viewers I had a death wish. I rambled about what a worthless whore I was and that I wanted to die a violent and gruesome death. I let men bid for the pleasure of killing me. I even let them pay for me to cut myself and do other things that would mutilate my body. I thought I hid my IP well enough not to be found. It was bogus. I just wanted to steal money from wealthy sickos. My plan backfired. Mr. X showed up at my place last night intent on collecting his package. That package was me. I tried to tell him I would give the money back. I had not spent all of it yet. He didn’t want his money. He wanted his snuff sex slave. He tied me up to my bed. Next to my bed, on my side table, he laid out a some scary instruments. This dude was seriously going to get what he paid for. He started by pulling out my teeth. When he started to drill with no numbing meds, I screamed bloody murder. He was a sadist and I was his victim. Mr. X was some computer genius who traced me even through a hidden IP address. He ruined my mouth. Pulled out most of my teeth, left holes in the rest. My mouth was bloody. I was sick from the pain and swallowing blood. I begged him to kill me. He made me ugly, so very ugly. I didn’t want to live. He carved an X on my forehead as a reminder that I am just a dumb whore and cannot outsmart anyone. Now, I really want to die.

Gator Bait

Snuff pornYou my Love, have a fantastic flare for the dramatic.  When you asked me if I wanted to go out on your airboat I was all for it.  I have always wanted to go on one.  You said you had to go and get some stuff for our adventure and to meet you back at your place later that day.  You left, and I left.  You texted me and told me that you were ready.  I made my way over.  When I stepped onto the boat I saw a camera, a camera pod and a couple of burlap bags that were wiggling around.

I asked you what was in the bags and you said, “Gator bait.”  I was sort of excited to see an Alligator in the wild, as I had never seen one. We pulled up to what I would call a ‘shack’.  It looked like shit, my excitement waned a bit.  You asked me if I had enjoyed the ride out, I said yes then asked what we were doing here.  You told me to go inside.

I walked in and there was a pretty nice bed in the shack, a sofa, lighting, a sound system, and what looked like a rack of different costumes.  I had no clue what the fuck was going on.  You brought in the camera, tri-pod, and the bags, that were still wiggling around like mad.  You smiled and asked me if I was ready.  I said, “Sure?”  You grinned, went over the bed and dumped out the first sack.  I thought you had chickens or some other sort of small animal in there, but certainly not the type of mammal that fell out of the bags.

I asked you were you got these, and you said that that was your secret.  I looked down at them.  They were small, rags stuffed into their mouths, then duct tape over that, chubby hands and chubby ankles tied tightly.  Their eyes filled with unshed tears.  They were looking up at me.  They were so scared they were trembling.  You came out and had a hood on and your ink was completely covered over.  You told me that you wanted me to work the camera, that the people who you work for needed new content.  You showed me what to do then walked around to the bed.

I made sure I had you in focus and you began.  The minute you ripped the duct tape off, and removed the rags, the screaming started and it didn’t stop until they were too damaged to make any loud noises.  Their breath was coming in shallow waves.  You came up behind me and pulled me outside.  You told me very quietly that I was to follow you with the camera.

I did as you said to do.  You took them outside, one by one you pierced through their abdomen with a huge hook, then you slapped one by one into the dark murky water.  Then you dangled them over the water, allowing their blood to drip down into the darkness  In no time at all a gator was jumping up to take the bait.  It was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen.  One by one you feed the Gator. 

After you were done you told me that the Gator came around ever since you started to come here because it knew it would get fed.  You asked me if I had a good time, I told you, “Hell yes!” We packed up everything, got on the boat and left. You told me that I had an open invitation to join you and help film anytime I wanted.  I plan on taking you up on your kind offer, not just once, but many times.