Do you look at me and wanna fucking hurt me? I love hearing about what you would do to my dead limp body and all the dirty things you would do to me before then to. Just hearing about the blood and my getting my head sawed open where my brain is exposed and you taking your big hard cock and fucking my bloody fleshy skull. Does that sound hot baby? I want you to give me all the pain you can dish out. I will lay back and rub my wet cunt as you tell me how you dismember my body making me a human dead fuck doll for all your nasty snuff phone sex pleasures. Let me be your nasty whore for the night baby.
Category: Evil phone sex
Snuff movies are his fave
snuff movies are his fave, yesterday he brought all the guys over and made sure I showed them what I have learned, I had to take a cock in my mouth and was made to gag on it til I threw up all over. It was pretty gross but I have no choice but to do everything he tells me to do, I have to recreate scenes for his own enjoyment, if I have an issue with it he will have his way with me and struck me with his whips and makes sure his evil wife fist me til I am in so much pain and there’s a puddle of tears , I have to make every recreation of every scene as best as I can, I sometimes have to redo scenes because that’s what my master craves, he loves to watch me get pins on my tits and pussy lips, and loves to gag me and make me cry, He is getting so wicked and its all because of all the torture porn he watches.
Gothic Phone Sex Rite on Friday the 13th
Tonight’s the night for some all out Ritualistic sacrificial gothic phone sex fantasy play. I’ve the perfect prey chosen to take captive and use for some torturistic rituals in an old abandoned church. With crucifixes and holy water/ vodka cocktails, and young virginal blood. We’ll rape fantasy the little bodies into bloody corpses as we slice at the young tender flesh and commit some extreme sinning and boozing.
I love to get wasted as we perform the blasphemous drunkard ceremonies reciting the fucking bible and laughing into the faces of the victims we will be offering to the evil fuck gods of our own sinuously sinister imaginations. I want to rub that virginal blood on me and then fuck like wild beasts into the midnight hour and beyond. Let us pray that the gates of Hell open and grant us access into the world of defilement and snuff.
Rape phone sex fantasies: Confession of a Fantasy Rapist
I almost got busted with my buddy the other day. We have a freaky fetish of getting off fantasy raping handicapped and physically challenged individuals. His favorite are quadriplegics and women who are paralyzed from the waist down. He has told me he enjoys when they fight a little bit with their hands, but their legs are paralyzed so they cannot run away. If they start getting to feisty I will hold her arms for him as he enters her pussy and asshole until he comes all over, sometimes I will hold her head so he can jizz all over her face.
Now me personally, I like to watch him and participate in the assaults on the ones who are missing all four limbs. At this point, they are completely exposed and they cannot fight back except for biting and that’s an easy fix with duct tape or a ball gag. Every single hole is exposed and he can fuck either hole while I sit on her face and she cannot do a damn thing.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Fuels Evil Intent
I know what fuels those rape phone sex fantasies of yours, it’s seeing a hot fake slut like me ignoring the fuck out of you and spreading it for those niggers with huge dicks. You just want to beat the fuck out of me and pound every one of my hot violated and defiled holes to your angers content. You will likely beat my pretty face to a pulp as you drive your viagra fueled hard on like a god damed jack hammer in my cunt and ass. You’ll pull my head up by my hair and drive it, face down into the pavement and thrusting harder and deeper with every scream or whimper of pain.
Your wear those big heavy metal rings of yours and cunt punch me and fist the fuck out of my ass. I’ll scream and you’ll just knock me over the head with a bottle of booze, so hard the bottle breaks and my skull cracks. Fainting from shock as I bleed out you finish in my bloodied fractured eye socket then leave me in the woods to the wildlife.
Scars
From sunup to sundown, I walk the streets selling my body. My boyfriend counts on me to keep a roof over our head and crack in his pipe. Every time I get in a strange man’s car it a gamble. There are some sick sadistic men that enjoy causing pain. I’ve gotten beaten up so many times that I’m lucky to still be alive. If I don’t bring home enough money to keep my old man high all night then he’ll be the one beating my ass. My old man loves to torture me with knives, hot irons, and leather belts. My body is covered in evidence of his physical abuse. He’s all I’ve known since I was a very young girl so I can’t leave him. Maybe I’m as sick as those sadistic johns because I can’t leave my abuser. Do I like the pain and punishment?
Pissed Him Off
Never underestimate the power of someone who is pissed off. I did that once and yes I paid for it. He was the guy in the car next to me. He was obviously texting while driving and was swerving across lanes. Two land road, but he got the stop sign. And when he stopped for it he was half in my lane, half in his own. So I put my window down and told him it’s stupid to text and drive. Of course, he threw a total fit. “Bitch, fuck you I am sitting at a stop light.” “Look where you are stopped, sir.” He looks down and puts his window up. I took off after the light turned green and he now seemed to be following me. What did I just do? I wasn’t going to go to my house at first, but then I said fuck it I wanted to go home. He followed me into my driveway. He parked right up behind me and jumped out of his car and ran at me. He grabbed the back of my neck and slammed my head onto the hood of the car, dazing me and kept me feeling a little confused. Then I could feel it, his cock in my pussy, fucking me hard. I felt my pussy getting wet and I didn’t understand. He had me by the hair and was pulling on it with each thrust into my pussy. And then he pulled out and jammed his cock in my ass. I screamed and he whispered in my ear “You want to play cop bitch, this is what you get. Be quiet or I’ll cut you from ear to ear.” My eyes went wide, my throat was totally exposed. I stayed quiet until he shot his load into my ass. The last thing I see is the ground and my blood seeping into the dirt. Whose blood is tha…
One Of My Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Part 1
I was coming out of a shopping center putting my merchandise I just bought into the car. I was just about to grab my purse when I felt a hand around my mouth. And an arm around my waist. Dragging me backwards. I tried to scream, but they were muffled with the black glove covering my mouth. I was thrown into a back of van where I tried to scream for help as we drove off. It seemed for hours driving around and around. My voice so harsh from screaming for help. All of a sudden the van parks. And I hear the front door open. I get ready in the back of the van, I am going to rush him as he opens the door. The back doors start to open and I try to rush him. But he anticipated my move and was ready with full force punch to my face. Knocking me backwards into the van as I scream in pain. He steps into the van and proceeds to kick me hard in the stomach. I lose my breath gasping for air. I could hear him laughing taunting me. “You stupid skanky cunt!” “You will pay for that one slut.” He took some rope he had and tied my wrists tightly one to each side of van. Stretching my arms wide. He did the same with my ankles. Making sure the rope was nice and tight, digging into my skin. I was crying and whimpering for him to please just let me go I would not say a word to anyone. He completely ignored me. Rummaging thru a bag that we brought back with him. I could see a whip and hunting knife. There was a grill lighter and a box cutter. I was shivering with fear. Wondering what kind of torture sex was I in for.
Taboo phone sex with willing victim
Its so hard to understand why I keep being targeted for assaults. I have been fantasy raped over and over again. My asshole and my cunt are a magnet for violent attacks that sexually stimulate me even though I do not ask to be the victim. The very first time I was attacked I was just a girl and it hurt to have him shove his cock into my virgin pussy. I felt my skin ripping as his giant cock was pushed into my innocent pussy. He thrust and pound me so hard, I just remember there being blood everywhere and feeling like someone had hit me over and over in the pussy with a bowling ball. He fantasy reaped my asshole that night too. I have never screamed so loud in my life like I did as I felt him push himself into my asshole. I cried and begged for him to stop and it made him harder and fuck me faster and deeper. From there it seemed I just became a walking punching bag, pussy jizz drop.
Ass Rape Porn with Her
She said she wanted to make an ass rape porn with me. She was sexy and dominant. I couldn’t say no. When she asks a question, it is really an order. You can’t say no. She has killed bitches for less. I met her when I was high. She saw that I was a weak woman. She knew I was submissive. She shot me full of heroin. I am a coke and weed gal. That shit fucked me up. I would have said yes to dismemberment. Honestly, I thought she had a male friend lurking in her house who was going to sodomize me. She didn’t need a man. She was forceful and cruel all by herself. I saw her slip a ring on every finger. She didn’t use lube. She didn’t pace herself either. She rammed her fist of big rings up my asshole raw. Even high as a kite, it hurt. I felt my ass tearing. I felt blood trickling down my thigh. She licked it then kissed me so I could taste my blood. She laughed as I cried. I asked her why she was doing this to me. It was torture sex. She licked her fingers, adjusted her rings and said with a smirk, “Because you are a stupid whore, Blair.”