Category: Fantasy phone sex

Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexA whore like me craves domination phone sex. I know I need to be owned. I need a grown man to break me. The problem is I am a seasoned whore. I do not break for just anyone. I need a real man. A manly man with a huge cock who can bend me to his ways. A man who can make me do unspeakable things. That is how a good predator operates. He finds a vulnerable girl and he bends her will to match his. That way the girl is doing all his bidding for him. When I first met Lance, I was barely out of school. He was the first man to own me after my father. I was a hot mess of a girl. I was down on my luck with daddy issues. He swept in and saved me. Gave me a nice place to live. Spoiled me for the first time in my life. I would have done anything for him, and I did. I let him turn me into a gangbang rape porn star for his pleasure and profit. I even helped him break little girls and groom them for his P needs. He made me think that I wanted those little girls as playmates and siblings too. A skilled predator makes you think things like that. I used to feel badly about all the little innocent girls I brought to him, but now over a decade later, I happily groom those little bitches for men like you. I am so well trained, that I do not even need a master to break me to do it. It is survival of the fittest in the Lolita trafficking business. I see a young little slut and I just think about how much you would enjoy breaking her in. Let me be your willing accomplice phone sex partner.

Blasphemy Sex Princess

blasphemy sexNow, you know that I love blasphemy sex more than anything in the world. But something I haven’t talked much about is how, during my period, I love going to the church and having blood rituals with the pastor there. He was so turned on by me that he didn’t even flinch when he realized that I was on my period. He stuck his cock in any way and started fucking me right there on the altar. As he was fucking me, I started doing my ritual, and again, he didn’t even flinch. He just kept on fucking me as he’d never get his penis wet again.

I made him pull his cock out of me before he came inside me and paint fertility symbols on me with my blood. He thought I just wanted him to rub his cock on me because I thought it was sexy. I really was ensuring that when he shot his load inside me, I’d get knocked up with his offspring. Oh, the scandal I’d cause within the church when they realized I got pregnant with the pastor’s spawn while sitting on the altar with my legs spread. I bet it would make old women faint. Hail Satan!

Fantasy snuff phone sex

snuff phone sexSex magic can be some of the most powerful energy you have ever encountered. I bring that to you with my own brand of snuff phone sex. A man’s body should belong to me. I have a transformation spell that will put you in my service forever! In the dark of the night I turn into a fierce were-woman who has her sights on fucking every hole she can. Horny and fangs and claws gnashing, I find you, My pussy aches for a human’s cock. I force you behind me to fuck me like the K9 bitch in heat that I have become. You find my ravenous pussy aching and juicy! My cunt locks onto your cock and you feel it grow three times larger! Now I have your completely my new slave. As you fuck me, your will deteriorates and you begin to get these deep dark thoughts that you try to shake out of your head. I invade every cell in that brain with my sexual magic and make you into a dark demon of perversion. We wake in the morning with a litter of girl pup hybrids. Back in my human form, I begin to nurse my new lovelies. You confess the thoughts running rampant in your head, and I tell you that our girls need cock juice to thrive between my Mutt changeling transformations. Soon, we will stalk the town and killer phone sex becomes your Quest!killer phone sex

Snuff Porn Bimbo

snuff pornSnuff porn is where the money is at these days. I think it always has been a money-making industry. It is how washed-up whores make a living. It is rough on the body and the mind, but money is money. When I was in my 20s, I still looked fresh faced and hot enough to get regular porn shoots and videos. That is not the case anymore. I am lucky if I can get a fetish shoot anymore. I was desperate for some cash. I got way behind in rent because the strip club was closed for over a year and when it opened back up, it was only at half capacity. I was going to be evicted if I did not come up with a couple grand. So, I went to this studio that makes very dark and violent snuff movies. It is an underground company. Some girls survive and some do not. It is a gamble I was willing to take. The studio liked my blonde, Botoxed, bimbo look. I have become addicted to Botox over the past few years to try to compete with the younger girls. I got the gig.

When I arrived at the warehouse they were filming, I discovered there was no movie. They were posing as a legit snuff outfit, but they were just brokers. They hire girls for men with dark fantasies. Sort of like in that movie Hostel. This guy strung me up by the rafters and assaulted my body. He used me like a punching bag. So much aggression towards women. He was an Incel. Do you know what that is? It is a group of men on the dark net that hate women. They think we owe them something. They are nerdy losers who cannot get women and they think we should be punished for ignoring them. This loser was very hostile. I was a Stacy in his eyes which is an attractive woman who is way out of his league. He beat me to a pulp. My face was swelling. I could barely see him. He explored his rape phone sex fantasies too. I survived but barely. I have broken ribs. I am black and blue. But I got the money to catch up on the rent. A girl must do what a girl must do.

Fantasy phone sex slut Stephanie

fantasy phone sexI’m a well known fantasy phone sex whore who loves snuffing out victims for my Master. Torturing and abusing little sluts is just foreplay for me. The real fun starts when you hold me down and use me like a dirty fuck doll. I want you to force fuck my slutty holes until I’m raw and dripping with blood and cum. Ram your rock hard dick in my asshole and rip me open fucking me so hard. Make me scream while another hard cock is being shoved down my throat. You can shoot your load and then end my life or keep me around for more tortuous play. There is no limit to the evil and twisted things you can do to a willing snuff whore like myself. Snuff slut Stephanie is here to serve you!

 

 

Dominatrix Cum Queen Craves Your Pain!

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I’m no ordinary hot slut, I’m a snuff porn addict and I want to make you bleed and feel my pain! Although I may look pretty and perfect in pink, my favorite color is black, dark as my heart and soul. I live to make you feel my deep aching pain as I dominate you completely. I want to use you as my punching bag, my own personal voodoo doll to inflict any pain I can on you, simply because it makes me wet! I want to crush your balls under my heel, as you writhe in pain, I laugh at your weakness. If you like being used and abused I may just sit on your face until you can’t even scream anymore, that’s how I like to cum! I’m your slutty dominatrix cum queen and you Will Worship Me even if it costs you your balls!

Killer phone sex so good

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I’m craving killer phone sex where you use me up and turn me into your little fuck whore and make me bleed out to death. It gets me so wet thinking about someone suffocating me or beating me to death. It is a sick fantasy that genuinely gets me off and makes me wish I were the object of someone’s hate that they begin to fuck me and hit me mercilessly. I’m so excited about all the pain my body will feel from a dominant figure. Oddly enough, I have thought about another female taking control of me and killing me by snuffing me inch by inch. I want to be probed by hot curling iron and scream my lungs out.

Little Lessons on Naughty Slut

Taboo Phone Sex

I’m the pretty school teen you have wanted! You always try to take a peek at my cunt and my panties when they throw me up in the air for cheer. You have been a coach for a few years and fuck the other cheer coaches but I have always been your favorite. You keep me late to tell me how amazing I am and how sexy I am when my skirt flies up. Before I knew it you were forcing fucking me at the late-night meetings. You push me over your desk and push my skirt off and take out your hard cock. I start to cry as you ram it into my teen pussy. You cum inside of me after every meet either in your office or in the locker room and record it all. 

Fantasy Fuck Butt Boglins

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My angelic face and perfect body might make me most men’s fantasy fuck, but my demonic mind and corrupted soul definitely make me everyone’s nightmare.  You might survive a harrowing trip through my sadistic world of sex and violence, but you’ll never, ever forget the joyful pain and bloody torture I inflict upon you.  Scars come in all sorts of shapes and sizes and aren’t limited to only your skin.

I love to get off, I am human.  But my twisted carnal desires have a way of taking shape and coming to life in the most fucked up fashion you could imagine.  At first I thought I was seeing things, my House of Horrors has a real weird way about it and visions of messed up, slimy little filth monsters seemed to just be a part of the deal.  The night I woke up screaming from a rape filled nightmare and found one of those ghoulish freaks buried halfway in my cunt grunting and staring at me with those dead freakish eyes, I knew they weren’t just figments of my messed up imagination.

It took a few weeks but through hours of salacious study, the best I could figure is that these grisly cum guzzling butt boglins are physical manifestations of my most craven desires.  The more disturbing the fantasy was, the more horrific the beasts got, the more my holes got stretched and tunneled into.  I couldn’t get away from them, either.  They didn’t just stay in the house when I left to stalk some jizz junky prey or sniff out some sweet virgin poon, they fucking followed me everywhere I went popping up at the most inopportune moments.  Do you know how hard it is to be stealthy when you’re constantly shooing off a group of horny little ghoulies?  It’s impossible!

I’m not an idiot, though.  Of course I figured out how to get rid of them and push my nightmare off onto someone else.  It’s not that hard, I just have to practice a bit of control.  To rid myself of my rotten manifestations all I have to do is lure a lust filled lover into my big haunted house, fuck their brains out (metaphorically) and then just let them live and go on their merry way.  The fiendish little living diseases simply follow them out the door.  They might not notice at first, but eventually every one of my living lovers start getting harassed and violated by those horny, otherworldly creations of mine.

Sometimes my bloodlust gets the best of me and, even when I plan on giving them a life pass, I accidentally go to far and miss the chance to pass my sputtering and spewing sentient STD’s off to a simpering fuck sow.  It’s all good, I just find another pussy pounding piggy and show a bit more restraint.  It’s easier once I’ve already snuffed the life out of some other strange lover.

I don’t know why these boglins started appearing, my house is fucking crazy and does what it wants.  Now that I know how to make them go away, though, I like to build up a whole gang of the little fuck fantasy gash ghoulies before I give them to an unsuspecting sex fiend.  I guarantee they’ll make his life much harder than they made mine.  Probably his cock, too.  

 

Filthy Pervert Fantasy

fantasy phone sexDo you know what you are? You’re a filthy fucking whore. Honestly, only a piggie would stuff himself to the point of feeling sick and then vomiting all over themselves. And you do that kind of shit all the time, don’t you? You order multiple pizzas from whoever has the best deal in town. Then, once they’re delivered, you binge eat them while you watch some stupid sports game or TV show. You can feel the nausea start and you know you’re going to vomit everywhere including all over yourself because you can’t be bothered to get up. You just puke right there on yourself in bed.

You look down and there are chunks of half-digested pizza and somehow, it turns you on. You want it all over you, so you start rolling around in your bed, getting the vomit all over you and your bed. You know you’re going to sleep in that filthy bed tonight and your smile. But before you drift off to sleep, you reach down and wrap your vomit covered hand around your cock and start stroking it. You’re going to add one more bodily fluid to that mess all over you. Call me for fantasy phone sex and find out more.