Category: Fantasy phone sex

Evil Phone Sex

evil phone sexI am always down for some evil phone sex. I have been dabbling on the dark side lately. I like it. I met this Satanist recently in a fetish club. I thought he was joking when he said he was into the occult. I have never met a real Satanist. He said he would prove it to me. Again, I thought he was joking. He took me to this Gothic looking building in the middle of nowhere. At first, I thought it was a church, but the closer we got the more I realized that this was just an abandoned Victorian house. Only, it was not abandoned. Inside were upside down crosses, pentagrams and a ton of candles. I could hear ominous music playing too.  I felt like I was about to have blasphemy sex.  As we walked down a dark hallway, I realized that I may be the victim of some cult killing. I was not sure. Suddenly, I heard screaming. Loud screams from a young girl. He grabbed my hand and pulled me quickly towards the screams. He stopped me, opened a closest and handed me a black robe with a red velvet interior. He had me put it on.  I walked behind him into a room lit by candles. A young girl was naked on the floor in a pentagram. She was bleeding. Bleeding out. The small group of folks were chanting in Latin, I think. Then suddenly a cloaked figure stabbed the little girl. The group of people around her had these Gothic goblets they began filling with her blood. Virgin blood I could only assume. My date whispered in my ear, “Believe me now?” I did believe him. I pissed myself a little too. I was in the middle of some sort of Satanic sacrifice. Blasphemy phone sex is one thing, but this was a human sacrifice. I felt safe because I have not been a virgin in decades. But I knew if I did not act like I was one of them they would kill me to protect their secret. I drank from a Goblet being passed around to the folks who were not part of the sacrifice ritual. I guess when in Rome, right? I drank virgin blood and woke up this morning feeling better than ever.

Strangulation Slut

strangulation phone sexLately I’ve been fucking this guy who loves to choke me during sex. Sometimes he puts me on my back, puts his hands around my throat, and fucks me until he shoots a load inside me. He never gets fully hard unless he has his hands around my throat. If I’m not on my back, he puts me on my hands and knees and grabs my throat from behind. But he always tells me that that’s not his favorite, though, because he likes to be able to look me in the eye when he chokes me.

I asked him why, and he said that he likes to be able to see the fear in my eyes. And he’s right. I do feel fear sometimes. I like to think that he won’t get carried away and go too far, but you just never know. When a guy is horny, he’ll do anything to get that nut. If that means taking a life to get it, well, then that’s what he is going to do. I hope you’re ready for strangulation phone sex, so we can talk more, and you can tell me if you’d like to strangle me, too.

Ass Rape Porn

Bloody phone sex

I fucked his asshole till he plead mercy. I cheated on my boyfriend with a cross dresser. His cock was not so big but my dildo was. We were so drunk and one thing just led to another. I found myself in the ladies room with a transgender bent over the toilet seat. I tend to always keep my vibrating 8in dildo in my purse. His tits were such a turn on they were so fucking perky. His nipples I could see through his shirt. Something about a man with a dick and nice firm tits set me off! He mounted me from behind. I could barely feel his cock but my pussy was gushing wet! I took my dildo out and began deep throating it. I ripped his shirt off and titty fucked him. He bent over and spread his ass and said to put it in his “pussy”. My pussy began to throb I literally orgasmed all over myself while fucking him. The sounds of his whimpers as I choked him and rammed him deep in his ass. That’s what he gets for being a man who wants to wear women’s clothing… fucking slut!  He didn’t even have to touch me. It was just so fucking hot I was fully stimulated. Fuck, if my boyfriend ever found it…. I don’t know what I would do. Good thing that bitch was wearing women’s perfume. On my way home now… CALL ME I could use another round!

Snuff Phone Sex: I Need a Ride or Die

snuff pornSnuff phone sex is my wheelhouse guys. I am not girlfriend material. I do not want a phone boyfriend and I do not want a real boyfriend either. I have this friend. Sure, we hook up every now and again after watching some violent porn that got us hot and bothered. We have a shared affinity for watching young girls get brutalized by cocks and knives. But I have been clear from the start I will never marry and that I do not want a white picket fence and brats running around. I thought he was like me. Earlier in the week he professed his undying love for me and said we should get married. I laughed. I thought it was some sort of belated April Fool’s joke. He thought I was his soul mate. So, I had to kill him. Now, I am not so heartless as just to kill a man because he fell in love with me. I killed him because he somehow thought he could make me his ass rape porn bitch. Not in my lifetime. It kind of hurt to kill him. I thought we had a good thing going. Watch snuff flicks, kill together and occasionally fuck. Nope. He had to ruin it by trying to turn me into his bitch. I am no one’s bitch. Never. Not for any reason at all. I have killed every man who has ever tried to fuck me with out consent. Billy was my ride or die. My partner in crime and I still killed him without blinking an eye when he attacked me in my own house. I hate to kill where I sleep but this was self-defense. Maybe the castration phone sex was not self-defense. I did cut off his penis and fed it to my Mastiff pup for shits and giggles. His dick did not make it into my ass like he wanted, but it did make its way into my pup’s mouth for dinner. I guess now, I need a new ride or die. Is that you?

I only cum when i think about pastor dave

domination phone sex

I know that domination phone sex gets your cock twitching if you have snufftastic ideas like I do. My experience in snuff stems from a pastor of mine. My parents believed that our pastor was the best example of a man. Little did they know that my beloved father was the one forcing his cock in my holes during church camp. The fact that I had to be his assistant and assist him in doing all sorts of wicked events is rent-free in my head. I can’t shake the creepy feeling of him touching me groping me, and grooming me to be his slave slut.

I became obsessed with feeling used and wanting to have someone gross with a man stench on me using me. Whenever I would play with myself, I had to think about my innocence being snatched from me. It’s the only way I can reach climax. I’m fucked in the head.

Snuff Sex Gang Bang

snuff sexSnuff sex is about the only sex I get with exception of my husband and two boys. I have a double life. On the surface, I look like a soccer mom who keeps her family running smoothly. I do. I cook and clean (high of course) and I pick up boys from school and run them to practices. What people do not know when they look at my white picket fence lifestyle is that I sneak out of the house at night and get into trouble. Often, that trouble is violent and could even get me killed. I went looking for coke last night. None was to be found, so I went to this flop house for some smack. I do not like to have tracks because it fucks with my soccer mom image, but this one guy shot me up between my toes. It was a quick high though. I was out of it. Hallucinating, or so I thought. I started to come through after a few hours and realized I was amid a gangbang rape porn. So many men were fucking my body. I was numb from the heroin. But I could see dirty men fucking me. Fucking all my holes. My pussy and my ass had more than one cock in them. I had guys jizzing on my belly and tits like I was a Bukkake girl. I guess I was. Another guy shot a needle in my thigh, and I started to go out of it again. I had no clue how many men used me. By the time I sobered up, I was alone on the dirty floor of a dilapidated building. Used needles were all around me. Who knows what diseases I could have contracted? It was not my usual high, but it was a high. A high that got me used like a dirty lot lizard skank.  The taboo phone sex side of my life will get me killed eventually.

Taboo Phone Sex with Toni

Taboo Phone Sex

I bring out the tears in little girls’ and wives’ eyes as I play with their husbands and their sick and twisted minds. I took this man’s cock and helped him fuck a little whore that we picked up from our local park! He was so fucking good at it too! He was a natural as she grabbed her blonde hair and forced her into the bed. He ripped off those bright pink panties and rammed that bar fuck cunt with all his might! I loved listening to her sweet scream as I watched and played with my pussy to watch them. I let him be covered in my squirting pussy juices as he fucked her cute cunt and busted his hot load all inside of her!

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexWhen he said he had killer phone sex fantasies, I thought I was going to be his victim. He wanted me as his accomplice instead. Not that I cannot be the victim. I am a good submissive whore. It is just more fun to participate in the brutalization of another bimbo than to be the one getting brutalized. He told me all about his neighbor girls. He has a hot piece of meat on all sides of him. Young girls too. They all sounded like cock teases to me. The one in the back of him is a little red headed girl who likes to bounce on her trampoline in her wet bikini. Do you know what a wet bikini does to a pussy? Camel toe. The pussy sucks in the wet fabric showing off the pussy mound. Add the movement of the trampoline and that wet bikini bottom is now a thong with some lip slips. The other girls were cute sounding, but this little cock tease was the winner for his rape phone sex fantasies. The way I planned it out was I would kidnap her. I wanted to take the risk for him. I have no connection to her. I snatched her up at the park and brought her to this old camper out in a deserted field that my partner knew about. It was dilapidated and dirty. The perfect place to force a little cock tease into submission. My accomplice had some anger issues with her for cock teasing him this past year. He fucked her pussy and ass raw. It was nice to be the one holding her down and guiding his cock into her tiny fuck holes. She screamed, but there was no civilization for miles. I sat on her face to muffle her screams just to be on the safe side. He fucked her ass and pussy until both holes prolapsed. Turns out I suffocated her. My ass is big, and she was tiny. Me bad. I turned his rape fantasy into a snuff porn. We buried her in the field. Now, she will be just another missing girl.

Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

I’m a dark and evil phone sex whore with a sick plan for the cute, little bitch next door. She gets on my nerves so, I want to lure her over and let you listen while torture her. Once she’s in my house, I’ll drag her down to the basement. By the time you call, I’ll already have her bleeding and whimpering for me. I’ll strip her naked and tie her hands to a beam over her head. Next, I’ll use my scissors to snip out her tongue so she can’t scream. Do you want me to whip her and rip her skin to shreds before or after I fist her and tear her tiny pussy and ass holes open? I’m going to beat this little slut into a bloody mess and leave her barely hanging on to life. That way I can toss her in this little kennel I have and drop it off of a bridge. We can do whatever you want to her, as long as I get to rub my cunt and listen to her gurgle and whimper!

 

Demonic Rapist Phonesex

Bloody phone sex

He wanted to have sex in the dark while telling me his dark rape fantasies.  For some reason when the lights go out something takes over me… it’s like a demonic force that just creeps into my body. I can feel my eyes grow large and my soul leave me. I am no longer in control. All of these dirty thoughts overcome me. I nibbled on the tip of his cock as he told me he wished it were his new baby, she can’t walk, she can’t talk and she’s still feeding off mommy’s breast milk. He told me he wanted her to hold his cock like a baby bottle and drool all over the tip of his dick. He wants her to mistake his dick for mommies tit. Oh my, the thought alone was so arousing. I fed off his energy and wanted to dig even deeper into his fantasy. He wanted me to stroke his cock tightly while imagining her little pussy wrapped around his dick. Tearing down her little walls as she bleeds all over him. I couldn’t help myself. I had to put my vibrator inside me and orgasm to the thought of this. I closed my eyes as I tightly stroked his cock. I wrapped my mouth around his shaft and he came in my throat. This does not define me.