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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Bloody phone sex

Your screams are my pleasures. A wet whore is what you would call me before I have my way with you. Once I’m through with you the only whore and bitch you will be seeing from that day forward is yourself in the mirror. I love ball-busting and anal ramming men. I enjoy tying them up to a kitchen table and calling my 7 men best friends to come and fuck your throat until you have to puke cum. Once I had a man who wouldn’t shut up about how he wanted to do me “dirty” and “nut” deep in my throat without warning. Hehe. Little did he know he was the one getting ass fucked by my thrusting sex machine as I scratched and bit on his dick. I even electrocuted his nipples…hahaha the way they got hard and purple…Just my type of pleasure. Another time I had pliers gripping a man’s balls so hard making him kiss the bottom of my dirty heels like a bitch he is. Then I told him that he dirtied my heels and that he owed me a 10k fee. His taxes were due and he had to pay his way out of my sadistic pleasures.

The Domination Phone Sex of Little Girls

domination phone sexSome men think I deserve domination phone sex. I guess, I do. I am a blonde bimbo. A stupid whore who has profited off her body for decades. I bought my body back though one slut at a time. I used to feel badly about bringing little girls into the whore life. I thought they should be watching Disney movies and playing with Barbie dolls, not getting fucked by perverted old men. Once I realized it was a girl eat girl word, I got better at not feeling guilty. Little sluts are a dime a dozen. Once upon a time, I was one of those little girls robbed of playing with dolls and watching Disney flicks. I was Daddy’s ass rape porn star from a young age. His friends used me too. After I ran away, I was meeting men just like my father. I was owned by a man far worse than my father from age 19 to 32. I only got out a couple years ago because I aged out. I know what happens to whores who age out. I have been a slave most of my life. I made a deal to find suitable replacement for me in exchange for my life. I know I ended up hurting other young girls, but there was no way out otherwise for me. I would be dead in a desert ditch right now if I had not struck a deal with the devil. I am a survivor. Now, I am an accomplice. I make money on the dark net bringing men like you sweet young flesh for their snuff porn fantasies. I am connected to wealthy and powerful men. I make great money peddling flesh. I know I am too old for most men these days, but I can help them have their tiny girl fantasies. For a cost of course.

Happy Fucking Mother’s Day

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The last time I spent Mother’s Day with my bitch of a mom was the last time I ever saw her, and wouldn’t you know it, we both ended up covered in blood and bruises.  Her more than me.  She got her fair share of licks in, but when I bid my mother a final goodbye, I left Joann in a bloody heap on the floor. 

I was trying to be nice and rebuild the bridge between us that she had always done her best to burn.  I mean, surely if I can forgive years of torment and torture at the hands of her and all of the predatorial pricks she kept around, she can find it in her to be nice for a few hours while we try to catch up, right?  Fuck no, that cuntbag whore didn’t even say thank you for the gift and card I brought her and scoffed at the notion of eating lunch with me.  When I asked if I should “just leave” she went off saying that she didn’t even know why I was there in the first place.

I saw red and when I see red, shit gets real bad, real quick.  I don’t remember everything, you tend to forget shit when you lose control.  I do know that I leapt over the table like a wild cat on its prey and started hammer fisting Joann’s face over and over again.  Whore fish hooked me, jerking me off of her with one of her nicotine stained fingers in my cheek then rang my bell with a solid left hook.  She scrambled to her feet and was about to punt kick my face when I grabbed her by her Crocs, bit the fuck out of her ankle and used my low center of gravity to wrestle her back to the floor.  I reached up, grabbed the Yankee Candle I got her and smashed it over Joann’s head.  That took the fire out of her real quick.

I got to my feet and stomped her torso several times while screaming every obscenity at her I could conjure up at the moment.  I remember noticing the bloody glass beside her and couldn’t resist carving “MOM” into the cunt’s forehead which made her scream out in pain for the first time.  I did enjoy that.  After that I ripped up the card and let it rain down on her as I told her what a horrible mother she was, then turned and walked out the door without ever looking back.  That was a few years ago.  I hear she died recently.  Drug overdose, of course.  Good fucking riddance.  My only regret at this point is that I wasn’t the one who offed the bitch.

Anyway, happy fucking Mother’s Day you miserable piece of dead ass, daughter fucking, dick sucking, demon loving shit!  I hope you’re sucking all the cocks in hell, Whore!  

 

Sex with Dead Bodies: I Don’t Need Men Just Their Dicks

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is the best way for a cold-hearted bitch like me to fuck. I like sex, but I hate men and I am not a lesbian. I hate everyone really. I am a loner. I am not the kind of person who needs a man in her life. I just need a stiff dick sometimes. Men in my life are either my accomplices or my victims, very rarely do I take a lover. Well, rarely do I take a live lover. I had some unique luck last night. I happened upon a fresh kill. Not my kill either. Some random robbery gone wrong in the park. I was out hunting. I was thinking about finding a man to kill and fuck, but I did not have to kill. Not this guy at least. I undid his pants to check out his cock. He was about 9-inches it appeared. Normally, when I kill them, I do it right as I get them hard. It makes for the best snuff sex. This guy was just a random murder, however, so his dick was not hard. I carry a cattle prod with me for protection, so I rammed it up the stiff’s ass and electrocuted an erection from his corpse. Then, I hopped on that stiff, warm, dead dick. I rode it for a few orgasms. Apparently, I was not alone. I could sense a presence, and I knew what to do. No one gets the upper hand on me. I have Spiderman senses. I used the cattle prod to subdue my attacker, who was my dead lover’s murderer. I am never the victim. Never. Now, I had another cadaver for some necrophilia fun. While he was subdued from the shock, I gave him a forced erection, then slit his throat. He bled out, but his cock stayed hard and warm. I fucked his cock too. When I was done, I severed each cock and took them home. Not as souvenirs. They had my DNA on them. I took them so I could not be linked to two bizarre murders in the park. Those dicks are now coyote treats. Are you brave enough to do a necrophilia phone sex call with this sick bitch?

Castration For A Crooked Cop

He came up to my window and I could tell he was a crooked cop, he told me I did not switch lanes right. It was a lie, and I could see he was staring at my tits. I told him if he didn’t mind following me,

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I could show him I learned my lesson. At my apartment I got to my knees and sucked his cock, he agreed to let me use his handcuffs. What a sucker, that is when I tied a rubber band to his balls and kicked his nut sack with my heels. He yelped and I stuffed my wet panties in his mouth. His cock was no longer hard, so I stroked his cop dick and made sure it was all the way stretched out. I played with my wet cunt telling him that is what he was about to have. Fear hit his face when he saw me pull my butcher knife out. With one swift move I chopped his bad cop dick all the way off. His muffled scream got me excited, and I plunged my fingers in my cunt hole finger fucking myself as I watched him bleed out. As I started cumming I moaned out how now he has a pussy, and I will soon it will be fucked by this sadistic bitch. 

Dominatrix Snuff Sex

Bloody phone sex
I wanted to butcher his cock! His whimpers got on my fucking nerves. Don’t you hate a bitch who can’t handle pain? Even funnier, he was an arrogant fuck who swore he was a macho man. Turns out he was a pathetic bitch! Who needed taming. He was following me so I lured him right into the alleyway. I showed him what happens to men that prey on women. I grabbed him by his balls and twisted them! He was at his knees pleading but that wasn’t enough for me. I kicked him right in his fucking dick and pushed him up against the wall. I took my pocket knife out and held it up against his throat. I had on a mini skirt with no panties. I hovered my pussy over his face and questioned if that’s worth more than his family. I told him to stick his tongue out and massage pussy, One thing I hate more than anything is fucking cheater. I noticed his ring on his finger which aggravated me even more. I smothered him with my pussy nearly suffocating him. I orgamsed all over his disturbingly ugly face. Then I grabbed him by his fucking tongue and held my knife up against it and told him next time I’ll cut it off. Then I spit a loogie right in his mouth and walked away.

Rape Fantasy Princess

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When it comes to rape phone sex fantasies, there can never be enough. I’m the kind of girl who wants to hear exactly how you’d love to violate me. Tell me who you are. Maybe you’re my dirty old grandpa who sneaks into my bedroom late at night when I say over on the weekends. I don’t want you to touch me down there, but you don’t take no for an answer. And you tell me that if I scream, it’s going to be bad news for me and everyone else in the house. So, I keep quiet to keep everyone safe.

But if you prefer stranger rape fantasies, I’m down with those, too. Maybe we could even kidnap someone together and do really twisted things to her. We can fuck every single hole she has with your cock and strap-on cocks. I can’t wait to tell you what kinds of things I want to do to her. I want it to hurt, and I want her to scream. That’ll turn my cunt on more than you can imagine. I am always up for any kind of forced fantasy your fucked up heart desires.

Strangulation Phone Sex Fantasies

strangulation phone sexDo you have strangulation fantasies? I do. I made the mistake, however, of telling the wrong guy that I am into erotic asphyxiation. I find it hot to be choked while climaxing. It is a fetish of mine. I can usually do it to myself with a silk scarf or a tie. My father did it to me when I was a young girl. When he would sneak into my bed, he would put his tie around my neck while he forced his cock in my cunt or my ass. I did not enjoy it then, but obviously somewhere, I reconciled with my violent upbringing. You would think that after all the pain I endured and the ass rape porn my father forced me to make, I would shy away from violent men. Today, however, violent men are all I seem to meet. Davis seemed like a normal guy when I met him on Tinder. We got to drinking one night and we shared our deep dark fantasies. I showed him the bruising around my neck and explained my fetish for erotic asphyxiation. Before he could share his dark fetish with me, he was on top of me. He managed to remove his belt and put it around my neck. He was stronger than me. As I tried to wiggle loose, he pulled his belt so tight that I lost consciousness. That was his dark fetish, I guess. He was wanted to choke a woman out. And he did. Me. He choked me to unconsciousness many times. The last time, I woke up with his cock in my ass as he was using smelling salts to jolt me back awake. I should never share my dark taboo phone sex fantasies. Even the most normal appearing men like Davis cannot resist abusing a bimbo like me.

Their Slut

Torture phone sexThey love to make me scream and cry and beg for their mercy. They love to tie me up in their favorite fuck position while they stand around me laughing and saying how much of a fucking whore I am. I deserve this I am a fucking slut and I deserve to have all of my tight little holes assaulted by their huge fucking cocks. They give me no warning when they shove each of their cocks into my tight holes making me scream out. I tell them I am a stupid fucking cum slut who deserves to beg for their huge cocks to fuck me until I am just a used up cum dumpster. I love being their breeding whore who begs for their sweet thick cum in my tight fucking wet pussy. They love to cum inside of me risking getting me pregnant and then clean my little cunt with their warm tongues one by one each tasting all of our cum.

Killer Phone Sex Slut

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Killer phone sex is what I really got this job for. I have a deep longing to snuff out slutty whore bitches that think the’yre hot shit. Kind of like this bitch that I work. She really needs to see why I’m not the one to fuck with! Her big perky tits and fat pussy are always bulging out of her uniform. Seeing her makes my cunt soak but the moment she opens her fucking mouth I immediately want to snuff her out. Everything that she says is either flirty, slutty, or sarcastic. I hate that I love that shit so much. My boss thinks she’s a fucking fox too! I told him that one day when she is on her lunch, I am going to drag her into the bathroom and have my way with her. He can wait in one of the stalls as I hold a knife to her throat as she licks my cunt. Once I cover her face in my cunt juice, he can pull her into the stall and fuck rosebud until its bloody! We can take turns using her fine ass until we are both drained then when we’re done, I will slit her throat and throw her in the compactor. I refuse to let that bitch go to HR on us!