I remember having goth teen phone sex in college; I was addicted to torture sex so I was flirting with the idea of becoming a sadistic accomplice phone sex slut. I had many followers but I attracted a stalker not too long after embracing my dark side, I could feel him following me around but I never let on that I knew because I wanted to have some fun with him. I’m not the vulnerable victim type, I didn’t call for help or confront him, I simply let him follow me all over until he made a mistake. There he was in my apartment; I got the drop on him by coming home early; he had been tracking me for months so he knew I wasn’t supposed to be there but what he didn’t know was that I chose today to make him pay.
He was digging around in my panty drawer when I stepped out from by position pointing my hand gun at him. He looked truly mortified that I had discovered him, I asked him why he had been stalking me for months. His answer? He had done a call with me before and wanted me to be his real-life accomplice phone sex whore! He said wanted me to help him make gangbang rape porn with his cheating ex-girlfriend. Of all the things I expected from my stalker, that was a pleasant surprise. My cunt throbbed immediately at the idea of aiding this pervert in his revenge fantasy. My insatiable cunt demanded that I ride my stalker’s cock as I began to plan my first home invasion phone sex gangbang rape porn scene!
Category: Evil phone sex
My Stalker Wanted Accomplice Phone Sex…
rough sex till i bleed
Rough sex till I bleed, please I love it. Bloody phone sex is a must with me. Daddy puts coke in front of me. My daddy tells me to do lines till I get horny. Yes, it goes straight to my clit. Watch me beg for that cock. I am always begging for that cock. There’s nothing that I need more than blow and rough sex. My master makes me call him daddy.
When he fucks me, it’s always roughly. Oh, how my pussy quivers when he’s around; my body can feel his presence.
Watch daddy fuck me hard till I bleed all over. Gosh, with each thrust, a blood-curdling scream creeps out of me. Daddy, don’t stop keep using me and make me your coke whore always.
Snuff Sex: Who killed the babysitter?
I know that inevitably my father will finish the job one day but I wonder what the little ones I babysit will think when they see me on a missing poster or on the news… My father is getting more and more violent and I’m not sure there will be an opportunity for me to escape his wrath before he finally decides to do it. The way he has been choking me while he fucks my worthless gaping holes makes me think he has snuff sex on his mind. Sometimes I pass out, sometimes I wake up covered in daddy’s cum and piss, sometimes I wake up in the middle of someone else using my cunt. Daddy knows I want to live but I’ve lost all fear of dying, I’m used to being his play thing, so what if he kills me? Anyone with half a brain would be able to find all the snuff porn in the house and figure out who killed me. Ass rape porn and killer phone sex are daddy’s weaknesses, that’s why I’m going to let him snuff fuck me…..It’s the ultimate trap for daddy and my brother too, if they force fuck me to death and leave their loads in me, I know they will end up in jail eventually!
Goth Teen Phone Sex Accomplice Kills for Me and You
I have a new goth teen phone sex accomplice of sorts. A while back, a man hired me to kill this girl. Her name is Sara and she is a sick bitch. Reminds me of myself when I was that young. Her step daddy wanted her gone because he had been fucking her since she was much younger, and she was going to tell her mother. This guy was a tool. I wanted him dead at hello. But money is money. Once I saw Sara and heard her mouth off to her step daddy, I liked her spunk. I saw something in her. I took her step daddy’s money, but he was the one who died that night. I let Sara castrate and kill her perverted step daddy. Now, she is learning everything I know. I am training her to become a great accomplice phone sex partner.
Sara is as evil as I was as a teen girl. I told her I would kill for her. I already killed her stepdaddy and spared her life. She had another person on her hit list. I assumed it was her mother, but it was a schoolgirl. A bully and a bitch. My favorite kind of teen whore to kill. My first kill was a girl just like that. And I was younger than Sara. We planned it so she would have an alibi. I have no affiliation with the teen bitch making Sara’s life hell at school. No suspicion would fall on me. I lured the girl to the woods and killed her for Sara. I did not kill her quickly either. The bitch thought we were just getting high. She thought I was a drug dealer. Teen girls love party drugs. I sunk my knife into her belly. The look on her face was priceless. I slowly moved my knife up to her sternum. Her entrails fell out of her body on to my feet. The smell of her blood made my pussy wet.
I watched as the life left her eyes. I kissed her cheek as she died and told her that Sara sends her love. Then I laughed, pulled out my knife and watched her fall to the ground in a pile of her entrails. Sara can enjoy high school now. Her and I are bonded for life. She is my most excellent and young killer phone sex partner.
You Ruined Me in Public!
How could I have thought in my bimbo brain that this couldn’t happen to me? That I could walk around in my short skirts and tight shirts and no one would take notice? You noticed me, and decided that if a slut like me dressed like a cum dumpster that I should be used like one. That’s why you pushed me against the wall as I was walking down the street and lifted my skirt up. I tried to fight you off, but that was unsuccessful as you had a gun pointed at me once I landed my first punch. You yelled at me to take off my clothes. I screamed “Help” and “Fire” and “He’s trying to fuck me!” but no one even glanced my way. I am now completely naked in public and in front of you.
You put the gun away and open my legs so you can fantasy rape me. I scream and cry, but it does nothing to gain your sympathy or the sympathy of passersby. Some even stood and watched as you brutally fucked me. Knowing the police weren’t coming anytime soon, you even had the idea to sodomize me in front of everyone. I saw a few boners in the crowd through my tears as they saw me choke on your cock. When you came all over my face, you zipped up your pants and left, leaving me humiliated and hopeless. Maybe if I didn’t want cock I shouldn’t have dressed like a cock slut.
Gangbang Rape Porn with Five Hunky Fireman was Brutal on My Holes
Gangbang rape porn anyone? We had a small fire in the garage recently. I was the only one home. I started the fire on accident getting high. I tried to put it out, but I made it worse. I called 911. Some hunky firemen showed up and put it out quickly. The garage is destroyed. My husband will not be happy. I tried to convince the hunky head fireman to alter the cause of fire so my husband would not know I was getting high. He agreed, but I had to give him something in return. He wanted to abuse me. Not just him though. Him and his crew, his fellow firemen. There were 5 of them and one of me. I knew this meant ass rape porn and more. But my marriage, my comfy lifestyle were all on the line. They said a druggy whore like me with so many secrets could handle it. They were right. I have traded my fuck holes for far less infractions than burning down my garage.
At least these firemen were better looking and better built than the drug dealers and fellow party guys. They stripped their uniforms off quickly to ravage me. I imagine I was to these hunky firemen, what I am to you. A stress release. Just some dumb, druggy whore to work out your frustrations on. They double penetrated me, making me suck their cocks too. My body was stuffed full of cock, even two at a time in every hole. Luckily for me, they did not have a ton of time to ravage me because they were on the clock. Their rape phone sex fantasies were brutal though. They had huge cocks. Huge cocks that gaped my hole wide open. As I was pleading for mercy, the lead fireman told me that maybe next time I would not do the crime if I could not handle the punishment.
Forced Intox Taboo phone sex
Drugs and Liquor make for taboo phone sex with a crazy little slut. I can’t remember a time that I haven’t loved sex, drugs, and rock. I had a sexy call that had a lot of drugs and alcohol and cash involved the other day. Men just love being forced into getting fucked up, doing fucked up things, and spending a lot of money. You know I love my Kush and Jager bombs, well my new friend enjoys Vodka and Meth! Not that I don’t love to snort some crushed Adderall and some cocaine now and again. Maybe I should come with a warning because I think he thought I was some novice or something.
“Baby, can you help me get fucked up and spend money.” was the email. And I rubbed my thighs together and immediately dug out my lush, biggest dildo and my clit sucker. I wrote back… “I don’t know can I?”
The call started with him pouring and loading his bowl as introductions were done. I explained that I would be masturbating as he was forced to drink and take hits for me. I don’t know if we really knew what my pussy is capable of, but when he started saying that he would like to pay me to masturbate, I knew I had my teen claws in him. I lit a fat blunt laid back and set my toy to low pulse. I knew that mother fucker had a story and boy did he. The more I made him smoke and drink the more the sordid details came about.
He’s a dirty fucker that has fucked all the females in his family and has serious killer vibes. Me taking his money and forcing him to get spun, gave me so much ammunition to milk his bank account! See, accomplice phone sex has many variations, whether I’m fucking you up, or helping you relive your past… I know how to get to you and your cock for my benefit!
You’re Ready for a Bit of Gun Play
No, please! Don’t do this!
I am laying down, helpless and beaten. You have already fantasy raped me as well as let your hired help fuck my throat and my ass. You have punched me in the face repeatedly, working downwards to my feet. I can barely move my body. You and your friend throat fucked me so hard that I can barely speak. So, you are not surprised when you bring a gun to my face and a faint scream escapes my lips. You caress my face with the gun, my heart beating faster and faster as you move it towards my legs. I brace myself for the inevitable bang until you start fucking my pussy with the barrel of the gun.
This felt like a cold, hard cock pounding the shit out of my already bruised pussy. I could barely take the feeling, and tried to escape you. At this point, you realize I must be better than I thought, so you shoot me in my pussy. I scream at the top of my lungs! How could you do this? You watch as the blood spurts out of the part formerly known as my pussy. You shove your gun down my throat, making me taste my own pussy juices and gun residue before you finally shoot me in the mouth, watching the blood gush from the hole in my face.
Killer Phone Sex is Killer with Me as Your Accomplice
Killer phone sex is killer with me. I hold nothing back. I am not filled with rage like you might think. I just like killing. I am a serial killer with no pattern. That is how I never get caught. Most of the time, I am getting rid of the body in a manner that it will never be found. Just another missing person… Sometimes, I am pissed off in the moment and that leads me to kill. Rarely, do I kill my victim right then, however. I am a planner. You have to plan to stay off the radar. I had a chance encounter with this Barbie bimbo at a bar last month. I have been stalking her since. Putting distance between us, so no one would make the connection. She came into a Steam Punk bar looking like Bimbo Barbie. She had on a skintight pink dress with matching pink heels. She was in the wrong bar. She made a stink though when she did not get served instantly. She also though a hissy fit when she could not charm any man in the bar to buy her a drink. I tried to tell her she was in the wrong place and she went after me. That’s when I decided she would star in my next snuff porn.
Just a vacuous blonde Barbie Doll who things her shit does not stink. I watched her for almost a month. She contributes nothing to this world, so I killed her. Snatched her up on the road as she was walking home by herself drunk. She was going back to her sorority house, but she never made it. I took her to my kill shack only you know about. She was pretty out of it. Not going to lie. I was disappointed that she might not feel the pain as much. I carved her up. I cut off her perky C cup boobs. I sliced off her cunt lips. I poured hot wax on her clit. I cut her flesh until she was covered in her own blood. I smeared her blood on her body so she could see how much better she looked. She was going into shock from the pain. I was just getting started with her. Torture sex is best when I can make the pain last. I ended up dismembering her body and feeding her to the wildlife. She will just be another missing coed who will never be found.
Rape phone sex fantasies: Late Last Night… My Dreams Came True.
I had been messaging this guy on Tinder telling him all about my rape phone sex fantasies and how much I wanted it to happen in real life. Apparently, I had fallen asleep with my phone in my hand because I woke up with it casually dropping on my face, I quickly messaged him goodnight and set my phone on the charging pad on my bedside table. Quickly realizing that he had been giving me those tingly butterfly feelings I chuckled softly to myself before slipping off to sleep.
You could imagine the shock that coursed through my body when a loud crash woke me up in the middle of the night. Looking at the clock, it was 2:30 in the morning, I had only been asleep for like two hours. My heart raced the moment I realized my dog was at my parent’s house, so he wasn’t the one causing the obscene noise in the house that woke me up. Climbing out of bed, naked of course, we all know there’s no other way to sleep. I tip-toed down the hallway toward the kitchen where the clattering noises were coming from.
Peeking into the dimly lit kitchen, I gasped seeing a tall dark figure standing in the center of the room rifling through one of my drawers. I quickly turned to leave the room, but it was too late. He had seen me, I heard the loud thud of his footsteps crossing the room as his hand entwined in my hair. A quick yelp escaped my lips as I tried to turn to escape his grasp. His other hand found my throat as a low grumbling voice commanded me to stop resisting.
He quickly flung me against the island in the middle of the room, bent over the butcherblock surface I could feel the weight of him pressing against me. “Don’t move.” he directed as I heard the zipper of his pants feeling him shuffling himself free. The length of his massive cock pressed into my ass cheek as I gasped. Sitting there silently whimpering pressed into the island, I didn’t know weather to fight or let my fantasies actually come true. Pushing back against him testing my ability to get free, I tried to squirm away only to feel his hand tighten in my hair.
He quickly began feeding the length of himself into me as I cried out from the massive size. I definatly wasn’t prepared for how massive his shaft was. I heard him chuckle when he realized my cunt was absolutely dripping with need. I’ve always like d the more sadistic side of things especially sadistic phone sex fantasies come real life.