Fantasy phone sex lines like mine let you explore your dark side. There is nothing illegal about our thoughts. I love talking to perverts who like naturally bald pussies. I talked to a guy late last night who was driving around in his car peeking into people’s windows. He had some wicked home invasion fantasies that got my pussy wet thinking about being his accomplice. He went by this one house with a huge bay window. He could see the family in the living room. He described an idyllic family, like something straight out of a Norman Rockwell painting. When I was a little girl, I always wished I had that kind of family. He described a pretty mom with a handsome husband and what appeared to be fraternal twins, a boy and a girl. They were likely still school age. He parked across the side of the road and called me for a home invasion phone sex fantasy while he jacked off watching the family he was fantasizing about. That really turned me on. We pretended that I was with him. It was dark, but it was early still. We pretended that the family he was jacking off to was asleep. We broke in through the basement door. My partner shot the husband. His blood and brain matter splattered on his wife who was now screaming. I dragged her out of bed and ripped her clothes off her body. I shoved her dirty panties in her mouth to muffle her cries. I tied her up so my partner could fuck her. I went and got the brats. I tied them up, but after I stripped them naked. We were going to explore our rape phone sex fantasies for those young teens. My partner fucked the wife, then he came to help me fuck the son and the daughter. It was a hot fantasy. And knowing that he was outside their home watching them and jacking his cock in his car made our role play even hotter.
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Stalking Sex Whore Story
He followed me around all night…
I was out at a bar with my girlfriends, and he spent all of his time at the bar, getting drinks and just watching as we danced and grinded against each other. He even watched me make out with another girl, but I didn’t dare kiss another man in front of him and risk their life. It’s happened before and I believe he would do it again. I took an uber home and he followed to beat me inside of the house and hide with his gun. I knew what was to come so I stripped right in front of my mirror in his eyesight. I heard to door creep open and steps following me into the shower.
Mutilation phone sex Freak
I had to do it.. I made a Snuff porn out of her and her little friends.. I went out to eat with my boyfriend when a group of young little hormonal teens walked in.. We were waiting to be seated.. I noticed her trying to get his attention.. She was squealing on and on about how she couldn’t wait to go to the beach on Sunday.. Describing this skimpy bikini!
Eventually she even gained the guts to push up on him. I wanted to fight him for it but I instead encouraged him to talk to her.. He caught her in the bathroom and they managed to exchange numbers. Her and her little friends stopped by our place later that evening. She had no idea I was there.. That was until she was down on her knees deepthroating his cock for his Onlyfans.
I came out of nowhere and whipped that worthless bitch across the head with a frying pan. Her friend tried to jump in and save her but it was too late.. I rammed my 9 millimeter inside of her pussy and shot her deep inside her worthless used up cunt. I bashed her friend across the face with a table lamp and dismantled her pussy with my fist.
My boyfriend didn’t think I was actually serious did he? I slaughtered his worthless ass too.. Now, I am sitting here masturbating on his onlyfans in a huge bloody mess. I am considering having Sex with dead bodies.. I want someone to join me! Tell me all of your Murder phone sex Fantasies While I fuck my dead boyfriends limp dick and scissor two bloody teen pussies.
snuff and torture sex is for me
I love to feel my boyfriend torture me during some good fucking. It is so hot to be a little whore. I sure do love to be whipped and used up so well.
My pretty pussy needs a little torture so it can cum. Ever since I began getting drugged up and pinned, I’ve gotten the urge more so than ever. The feeling of being pierced and sliced makes me a snuff-loving slut.
I never would think I’d be so into this snuff world, but here I am, enjoying all the perks that come with being a slave snuff girlfriend. It feels good to find a niche that fits in with my liking. Now I never have to worry about getting bored. All the fun we have is spontaneous and full of adrenaline.
Torture sex with Rape phone sex fantasies to get me off
I wanted to have a little fun last night and I had a new rope I had not used yet. I was going to save it as a gift for my uncle but he wasn’t coming to see me. It made me a bit sad but very relieved. My cunt hasnt been tortured in a while and even though i hate it deep down inside i love Torture sex. I went to the library because I learned that there, I can find a sweet trusting young slut. I met the right one and told her how pretty she was and how I would help her be a model. Every young slut nerdy or not wants to be a model. When we got to my place I gave her a special drink, my uncle’s secret formula he gave me. She was lose and I got her undressed.I tied her up and right away rammed my fingers in her cunt. She was untouched and my fingers came out all bloody. I rammed them in her mouth and that is when she woke up. She cried right away, even harder when she found out I took her little flower. She tried to speak but I just shoved her panties in her mouth. I then took my favorite dildo and rammed it up her tight asshole. I didn’t stop fucking her holes, it had my cunt so hot i finger fucked myself at the same time. Finally, her body went limp, and I squirted all over. I got to fulfill one of my nerdy Rape phone sex fantasies. I just had to think about what to do with this slutty bag of bones.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies are Strongest During Holidays
The holidays bring out our snuff phone sex fantasies. People are full of rage and arousal over the holidays and that can lead to some hot fucking role plays. It is not all role play for me, however. I am a dark bitch. A Goth girl with a dark side. I was chatting with his guy I met at a Goth bar over the weekend. He told me how he was constantly cock teased by his neighbor girl. I asked him to describe her to me and with his words, he painted the perfect picture of a little cock tease who needed to die. I was the right person to confess his dirty thoughts too. After some strong shots, I had him convinced that we should make a snuff porn with the little slut. I told him the best Christmas gift he could give himself would be her little pussy around his dick. I egged him on, like I do. I will always be that devil on your shoulder convincing you to do nasty things to little sluts. We could not use his actual neighbor girl because if I am your accomplice, I keep you safe. We found a surrogate for her. A little lookalike slut in a trailer park who lived hours away from where he lives. She was out at night in the trailer park playground. No one was around. She was ripe for the taking. I snatched her up quickly. I disarmed her with chloroform. When she woke up, she was naked in a cabin in the woods getting fucked by a grown man. He called her Gretchen because that was the name of the little neighbor girl. I filmed the teen rape porn for him as a Christmas gift. I like him. He is a perverted man. I got rid of the body for him. In the mountains where I have my kill shack, it is easy to get rid of evidence. I just feed the remains to the bears and the coyotes. What do you say? Feel like going hunting for your Christmas gift?
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Can Cum True with a Druggy Whore
Do you have violent phone sex fantasies? I bet you do. Every man I have met does. And often they act them out on me. I am usually either too fucked up to fight them or too desperate for a fix to do so. That means I am often getting fucked in a way I do not want. Like last night. I showed up at this flop house to score. I felt out of place. I just wanted coke and most of the folks in that place were shooting up smack or doing crack. I did not want to be there, but I was desperate for a fix. This Hispanic guy told me I did not have enough for the coke I wanted. I had $300, but I wanted more coke than $300 would by. He told me I looked good, unlike most of his clients. He made me an offer I could not refuse. I just needed to be his ass rape porn star for an hour or so. I agreed to do whatever he wanted. It could have killed me. In fact, it almost killed me. He did not just fuck my ass. He sodomized me with all kinds of objects, some of them looked pretty dirty, as in too dirty to go inside any of my fuck holes. He did not care. He was smoking meth which made him more violent. I thought about just saying forget our deal and fleeing while I still could. But my need for coke was stronger than my sense of self-preservation. After he was done sodomizing my ass with a rolling pin, he invited the men in the flop house to fuck my ass too. Now, I was a gangbang rape porn star for junkies. I felt so used, abused. I guess I was. My ass was gaped open and cum was dripping out of all my holes. I got my coke though.
Devil Face Suffocates and Chokes Me
I woke up dazed, drugged. My head was pounding, and I noticed that I couldn’t rub my head because my arms and legs were tied to the bed I was laying on. What could have happened? Who could have drugged me and brought me here? I turn my head to see a figure, sitting in a chair, presumably waiting for me to awaken. He has an average build and clothing, but he is wearing a red devil mask. I scream when I see him and keep screaming for someone to let me out of this place. The devil face says nothing, slowly grabs a plastic bag and put the bag over my face. I try to move my face away, but my restraints keep me from escape. I try to conserve my energy and control my air flow, but I am quickly losing oxygen. That’s when I start freaking out, shaking my head back and forth, screaming my head off and begging for mercy. When I felt like I was going to die from lack of air, the devil face took off the bag. I took a big, deep breath and coughed. I did not expect for the devil face to pull down my pants and panties, get on top of me and choke me. Then, he shoved his cock into my pussy. I tried to scream for help, but I couldn’t breathe. His cock was ripping my tight pussy apart with each stroke. The last thing I saw before I passed out was him cumming inside of my cunt.
Accomplice Phone Sex with Layla
I have an accomplice phone sex fantasy where I help you get unwilling participants to act out the naughtiest perversions. It gets my pussy wet thinking about those bewildered faces and asses being railed by multiple girthy white meat sticks. I’d stuff my wet panties in their mouths so they couldn’t scream bloody murder as I forcefully shove studded anal beads up their shit holes and make them bleed. I want to film ass rape porn, making snuff movies of these fuckers being tortured for our pleasure. Maybe I’ll even grab a knife and slice off some worthless clits so I can scissor that mutilated pussy—I can just imagine how juicy it would be with all that blood making it nice and wet! Then, we could use an electric knife and chop a cock clean off so I can put it in a strap on and make the unfortunate fucker suck his own dick! Torture sex makes me squirt so hard, especially when I’m the one calling the shots!
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice Cassandra Can Get You Any Young Girl
Taboo phone sex is what I do best. I was born for the seedy underworld of sex trafficking. I have a new gig with a notorious sex trafficker. He heard of my good work with my old master who I freelance for now. This is the sort of guy who I need to be careful around. One wrong move and I will end up buried with the fishes. But the money is too good to pass up. I procure the girls based on client requests. This guy has some super rich clients who have very specific requests like clean little white girls of a young age. A lot of trafficked women are older or not white. And most have been used up well and are strung out on drugs. I have an eye for talent and as a woman, I can lure young girls away easier than a man. I am a great accomplice phone sex partner. I am like Jeffrey Epstein’s side piece Giselle. The difference is that I am not sleeping with this guy. I am the hired help. I was asked to get a blonde angel, a schoolgirl who was clean, innocent and virginal. I found one at the mall who looked perfect. She was with a babysitter, who was easily distracted by a cute boy in the food court. I walked away with the girl. I was in disguise because as a stacked, platinum blonde, I stick out like a sore thumb. I made myself look less slutty. I took the girl to my new employer’s building where he stores the girls. He has done a good job of hiding girls in plan site. I met the client, and he was so impressed with what I brought him that he tipped me. I was not in the room when he fucked her, but I could hear her screaming. Virgins always cry. I used to feel badly about helping men explore their rape phone sex fantasies but not anymore. I am making too much money to care.