Category: Fantasy phone sex

A Christmas choke out, cum guzzling fun

Evil phone sex

I desire to be ravaged and torn. A submissive slut seeking out with no problems running into trouble. I always have a few men I can run to when I’m feeling down during the holidays and fantasize about getting tortured to stop the family tears. Deadbeat parents haven’t cum around in years, other than to fuck the shit out of me. I need some pushing, beating, I need to be as red as Santa when he cums flying into  town.

Your the sick fuck I call, and you never say no. With your work bench in your tool shed always ready to roll. Leather straps, knives, body parts and skulls. The best holiday cheer a worthless submissive bitch can ask for.

Always wearing your leather apron to keep yourself clean from my blood cum you strap me down. Dressed as Santa this year you  start choking me without any lead up. It seems you’ve got some anger inside and your ready to release your sick fucking beast.

I can tell by your eyes and the mountain growing between your legs you’ve been waiting for this day. I’m whimpering and moaning not knowing what’s to cum especially when you have that chainsaw plugged in. I’m hoping to make it to New Years but my fears may be true.

You sick fuck love teasing me with your knife play. 

You turned that saw for back ground noise as you ran that sharp knife you love so much up my naked body. I’m quivering and shaking for the cold. My itty bitty titty’s got their head lights on beaming for the clamps you put on me.

Shoving your fingers in my ass and tight bald seeping wet snatch at the same time, rapidly fucking me yelling at me to “move those hips bitch!”

Knife play phone sex

I’m thrusting up and down keeping an fearful eye on that knife. Slowly you cut me on my stomach. Sharp as fuck you start to carve your name above my little groin. “Paul, and don’t you forget cunt”. Blood running down my gaping wet widened pussy covering my thighs and legs I couldn’t feel how god damn deep you went.

Jacking your sick shaft off under your blood soaked leather apron you watched your name appear permanently on me. “Your my slave now cunt!” as your cock starts to burst thick dark spunk all over my face. As your smearing yourself all over my eyes, nose and mouth you give me a final submissive spit to the face. “Merry Christmas”.

Snuff Sex With Layla Loves The Control and Craves Commands

Snuff Sex

I lower my voice just enough to make you lean in, smiling because I know you’re already hooked. Snuff sex starts for me long before anything happens. It begins in the tease, the playful pause, the way my words brush against your thoughts and make you squirm a little.

I flirt while I lead, letting my tone dance between sweet and daring. I tell you you’re doing so good just listening, then I laugh softly and change the rules. I like keeping you guessing. Control feels better when it’s wrapped in charm, when you’re smiling even as you realize you’re following my lead without question.

I give you instructions like they’re secrets meant only for you. Nothing rushed, nothing sharp, just confident, steady guidance that makes you feel seen. I remind you how much I enjoy your attention, how cute it is when you hang on every word. My voice dips when I want to pull you closer, lifts when I want to play.

I’m a little bratty about it too. I’ll praise you, then tease you for wanting more. I’ll tell you to wait, just to hear how well you behave when you do. That’s my favorite part. The anticipation, the way desire builds when you don’t get everything all at once. I want you aware of every second, every breath.

There’s a warmth in my control, something inviting. I make it clear you’re safe with me, that this is our shared little fantasy where you get to let go and I get to steer. I love how quickly confidence turns into craving when my words sink in.

As things heat up, my voice turns silkier, slower, full of promise. I don’t need to say much anymore. You already know the rhythm, the dynamic, the way I like things. I stay playful right to the end, leaving you smiling, satisfied, and already wanting to come back for more.

Because with me, control isn’t cold. It’s flirty, fun, and just dangerous enough to keep you thinking about my voice long after I stop talking.

Strangulation Phone Sex For The Best Strange Pleasures

Strangulation phone sex is how I enjoy  celebrating Christmas. Under the Christmas tree, amid all the pretty lights, a victim’s ass is tapped out hard.
When your hands wrap tight around my neck, it’s intense. But while that dick pounds into my ass, squeezing harder with every thrust, it excites you even more.
Plenty of celebrities, musicians, and artists have died from autoasphyxiation—or autoerotic asphyxia, as they call it.
It’s when you restrict oxygen to your brain for that heightened sexual rush. Obviously, it’s a dangerous kink.
And yes, this kink kills. A few years back, I discovered something dark about myself. My craving to be strangled was intensely arousing.
That intense rush—the oxygen slipping away, the edge of blacking out—while you violate my ass. This sends me into pure bliss.
Obviously, I like to cum hard, and this fantasy is one that blurs the line of reality. And diving deeper into the obsession, I was aware of the danger.
However, I threw myself into risky situations on purpose. First, I chased the real danger of losing my life.
Then, I hungered for that moment when consciousness fades, and the rape fantasy takes over.
Call it what you want—it makes me cum harder than anything else. Ultimately, I wanted to feel something intense.
But this became a greater pleasure alongside the anal sex fantasies of being snuffed.
Strangulation phone sex

Snuff Sex with your young one

Snuff Sex on a Sunday morning does not sound too bad, fuck your daughter’s cunt daddy and fuck it good, A kinky teen freak that loves to cream on daddy’s cock, Daddy is a sick twisted pedophile that enjoys molesting both of his little ones, Snuff sex

His baby girl’s sweet pussy keeps him hard as a rock, the smell of it makes him leak precum. Daddy loves to force her to take his thick dick in all holes, smelling her arm pits as he takes her pussy. Fucking her missionary and smelling her toes drives him wild, as of lately he has been choking her while forcing her to take his cock, sometimes with his bare hand’s other times with a belt or tie, the last time he used a tie he went a little too far and she passed out. 

 He was able to bring her back, can’t say the same for his tranny daughter, Daddy was deep  in her boy pussy, big hands wrapped around her throat squeezing ever so tightly, every stroke his grip got tighter and she fought harder, which only excited daddy even more, His strong hands squeezed her larynx to the point she couldn’t breathe. 

 She fought until she had no fight left, and her body went limp in daddy’s arms. Needless to say, that didn’t stop him, he fucked her little lifeless body until he came deep inside her corpse. It’s only a matter of time before he offs his sweet youngest daughter because sex with dead bodies turn him on so much.

Snuff Sex is the Perfect Christmas Gift

snuff sexI’m all about a snuff sex Christmas. Let’s just say that I think a few folks do not deserve to be alive on Christmas Day. Perhaps you could consider me an evil Santa Claus. But in my mind, I’m helping society. I’m making the world a better place. One of my favorite things to do this time of year involves porch pirates. I’m sure you’re familiar with the term. Losers who decide to steal other people’s packages for Christmas. I consider them to be the grinches or the scrooges not me.

My local news reported a porch pirate ring, but I knew there had to be a ringleader. If I cut the head off the snake, the rest becomes useless. So, I set up a trap to be able to catch who’s pulling the strings. And the trap turned out to be easy. I just ordered myself a bunch of Amazon shit and left it on the porch. I hid my ring in a non-obvious place to be able to catch the culprit without the culprit knowing that I caught him or her on camera.

And once I caught this bitch, she became a snitch immediately. Pissed herself too, so I killed her. I got what I needed from her. And I gave the wildlife behind my house a holiday meal. Her mother-in-law turned out to be the leader. She couldn’t wait to give her up. A middle-class woman who lives in a nice neighborhood does not need to be stealing packages or running a small crew of porch pirates. She’s killing the Christmas spirit not me. So, I thought she deserved some killer phone sex.

I’m The Grinch Who Saved Christmas

I lured her way almost as easily as I did her daughter-in-law. But this bitch did not receive a quick death. She didn’t deserve it. This bitch did not need to steal other people’s presents. Plus, according to the dead daughter-in-law, she blackmailed everybody in her family into doing her dirty work. So, she deserved a slow, torturous death. And I consider that my specialty.

I’m sure that bitch and her family consider me the Grinch who stole Christmas. But everybody else knows the real Grinch was her. I carved her up like a Christmas turkey. First, I carved porch pirate across her chest, slicing off her nipples too. Then I plunged the knife into her belly button. If you do it just right, you can watch them attempt to keep their insides from spilling out of the open wound.

I made sure this bitch knew what she stood trial for. And why I prolonged her agony. Her actions had consequences. All actions have consequences. And her consequence left her gutted like a pig. I loved watching her take her final breath and every labored breath before that last one too. I may be a statistic phone sex bitch, but I’m the Grinch that saved Christmas. Just nobody will know that but us.

Roleplaying Phone Sex Fantasies of keeping Cora Captive!

Roleplaying Phone Sex

 

Roleplay phone sex turns me on and makes me so wet.

I want and need to hear about all the ways you would tie me up, hold me down, and just fuck the shit out of me.

Degrade me and treat me like I’m a piece of trash. Like I’m just some walking hole you get to fuck. Tie my hands behind my back so I cannot pull away from you.

Tie my legs behind my head so you can cream pie and breed so far down into me. Stretch me out and make me yours to fuck, forever.

Keep me captive, chained to your bed as a nightly fuck toy. Make me cry as you mercifully pound my pussy. Slap me as I beg you to stop, but you don’t. You never do. 

 

Holiday lock up, you came loaded and ready to explode

Evil phone sex

So much for spending holidays with my family. Like everyone else, sitting around the table eating a nice meal. Sharing pictures and stories about the year they’ve had. The good times and the bad. No not me. I’ve found myself in jail. I broke the law and only had sexual deviant options to get the fuck out. Bad boy cops and trashy public defenders. My christmas time turned into to torture time. Taken in to creepy custody for a simple exhibitionist sexual desires. Caught sucking hot cock behind the liquor store.

You threw me in a jail cell, in the corner with no light. Teasing me with freedom and food. I was begging to be let go but it was baddie booking time.

Evil cop with a chip on his shoulder and a danger dick ravages my itty bitty tootsie…

Against the wall you ripped off all my clothes. Checking ever corner and ever hole for any weapons. While examining my ass you called over another cop, “I think we found something here”. I’m screaming and moaning no as you forced your fingers up my tight fearful fanny. Ripping and shredding me apart you both bad boy co’s unzipped your pants and handcuffed me to the wall.

“You need to learn your lesson you criminal whore”. Caught fucking in public landed me in hell. The screaming through the walls of other girls chained, gagged and cuffed echoed through the hallways. We’ve all been busted and forced fucked for our mistakes. Whether we starve or get rammed to death our destines are unknown.

Gangbang phone sex

My screams went unheard ass all my holes got shredded like chedder cheese. The sounds of my cunt walls made you both cram slam me forcefully. These evil demented fucks thrusted their beer can cocks deep inside me. White chunky bloody cum filled spunk ran down me. Spraying like a hose, covering these disease filled cement walls. I was covered in nasty bad sheriff  jizz.

Their gangbang  nasty games never stopped. Continuing to punish me for hours and hours. My face smashed against the wall while my you and your buddy were balls deep. “Say cheese for your booking picture you cunt slut”. Barely able to breathe or open my eyes. Getting choked out while my gaping holes spewed fluids there was no hope. Getting caught fucking behind a bar landed me in the hands that I deserve. Giving in to the abuse that I deserve.

While holding onto the bars and gasping for air, both you filthy fucked filled me to the brim. Breeding dumb law breaking bitches like me all down this hallway.

Killer Phone Sex because Santa Slays

Killer Phone SexI’m really getting into killer phone sex. It was bound to happen, you get tired of being the virginal Vixen Victim, all your life. I have been having this sick fantasy about Santa ever since I finished my Christmas Shopping and saw the sexiest Santa I’ve ever seen. My panties were splashed with my twisted little cunnies juices.

What if Santa came down the Chimney and Fulfilled all the Rape Fantasies of girls like me? The Santa I saw was tall as fuck, and muscular and had this scary, stern and strict persona. It made me fantasize about him holding me down, and forcing my cunt open with his big ole candy cane. After he fucked me silly, he invited me to finish the night out on his sleigh, rewarding my efforts to satisfy him, by giving me an actual candy cane to suck on. I sucked it sharp and pointy.

We went from house to house force fucking little fuck sluts, and making their pussies squirt. At one house though, we ran into a snarky little bitch. You know the kind, acts like the world owes them everything. I told Santa that I wanted him to fuck her really hard, give her an attitude adjustment. He said he had a better idea, and told me that while he was fucking her, I should come up and snuff her out. The idea of it all made me so horny and excited. I thought of bashing her over the head while he fucked into her. No that wouldn’t work. Maybe I could strangle the life out of her with the Christmas lights?

…..That didn’t appeal to my Inner Christmas Killer either

Santa fucked her hard and fast, drilling his North Pole so Deep in her little complaining cunt. Fucking and fucking stead fast. Then it Dawned on me. I took my sharp candy cane from my mouth and began stabbing the shit out of her throat. That jugular was something, the way her warm red blood jutted out, and spurted all over me and Santa. I kept Stabbing almost perforating her fucking head. I think I could have pulled it from her body.

Santa came down more than the chimney that night, He also cummed in a naughty little Christmas cadaver!

Killer phone sex by my blade makes such a mess

Killer phone sexKiller phone sex is deeply satisfying when the prey I’ve acquired for your needs squirms beneath my blade. I’ve had the pleasure of introducing many to the intoxicating thrill of knife play.

There’s a certain je ne sais quoi about the way the tip of the blade glides across delicate flesh, leaving streaks of crimson in its wake.

It’s a visual feast, a gruesome work of art. That’s why you found me, I’m sure. You are an artist as well, and meat is the canvas and your cock the primary tool of creation. Mine, of course, is my blade. The best part? The knowledge that, once the edge finds its mark, there’s no turning back. The little bitch’s blood will spill, and we will enjoy every fucking moment.

The tears only add to the excitement. If I want to draw it out, I like to play along with their pathetic attempts to get free. These helpless victims believe their groveling can sway my resolve. But once they have realized nothing they say or do will change their outcome, they tend to fall silent. So, that’s when we turn up the torture. I’ll take my biggest knife and fuck her until she is really wet for your cock. All that blood will coat your dick, and I promise, Daddy, you will love how slick it feels.

Meat is meat, and right now, devour this pretty little thing and defile every hole.

As I slice, your cock throbs at her juicy red flesh. Ready to explode in a torrent of potent semen, mixing it with her blood and tears. Oh, how delicious! The mess will be spectacular, a gory symphony of blood and lust that will leave you hard and aching for more. Trust me, baby, with me as your guide, Bloody phone sex will give ya the ride of your twisted life. 

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To Make a Teen Rape Porn, You Need an Accomplice Like Me

teen rape pornMen contact me because they want to make a teen rape porn. And they need an accomplice to make that happen for them. Most men don’t know how to protect themselves from such nefarious things. So, they reach out to a professional accomplice like me to take care of the nitty-gritty details that keep them off the radar of the police.

Alex needed my help. One of his coworker’s teenage daughter cock teases him. She flirts with him at office gatherings and parties. And he told me he just can’t take it anymore. He wants to fuck her. He wants to explore his dark desires for teenage pussy.

But I cautioned him about using her as his teen porn star. Teen girls are a special breed. And they can be difficult to keep quiet. She could ruin him. And since she knows him, she holds more power over him. I suggested a surrogate. A look-alike girl that I would find for him. But he insisted he wanted Erica.

So, I told him as his accomplice phone sex partner that he should remain quiet and wear a mask so she could not identify her attacker. And I would need to drug her to cloud her memory. And he agreed to those terms. I’m not only protecting my client but myself also. I kidnapped the whore on Friday night, and my client enjoyed her tight little holes all weekend long. I just kept her drugged up. So, she wasn’t very responsive as he fucked her. But I did hear a few moans.

As Your Accomplice, I Take the Risks So You Can Enjoy the Fun

He’d go home at night and sleep in bed with his wife after telling her he spent the day golfing. We couldn’t do anything too out of the ordinary to draw suspicion on him. But his wife never got word of the missing girl. I think because as a hot teen slut, her parents assumed she ran away or just took off to hang with her friends for the weekend or something. Likely they did not report her missing immediately.

So, he enjoyed some fun. He fucked her pussy and her ass. And he wore the mask and never spoke to her like I instructed. He enjoyed exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for his coworker’s teen slut daughter. And I cleaned her all up. Even gave her a douche to try to flush out all his DNA. I dressed her back up and dumped her in a park where she would be found. I doped her up with ketamine, but not enough to kill her. Just enough to blur that memory. She won’t remember anything we did to her.

And although there will be trauma to her pussy and ass, no one will know if she asked for that at some party where she experimented with drugs or if she got kidnapped and brutalized. I took all the risk so my client could have all the fun. And I can do it for you too.