Category: Fantasy phone sex

Blasphemy Phone Sex- A Cunt Answers Prayer

Blasphemy Phone SexWalking into a church I always felt like I would burst into fucking flames. Now I go to church For the hilarity of it all. Blasphemy Phone sex gets me off so fucking hard. I want to know a lot of the deacons and pastors biblically. Meaning, I want to see if I can lead the away from the Lord straight into my sweet teen cunt? Do you think If I spread my legs during an altar call and fucked this tight little twat with a wooden crucifix, that would get the congregation to as for forgiveness?

My rendition of the our Father prayer would go something like this:

All daddies who want to fuck me, I’ll scream out your name, Your fly undone, Your cock will cum. On and all over me. Give us fuck sluts every day, I don’t need forgiveness or fucking saving. I was born right the first time, Lead my cunt straight into the arms of the foulest temptations of debauchery and depravity. Open the eyes of the holy to turn away From Fake Idols. For Mine Orgasm deserves the power and the glory, forever and fucking ever.. Forever a slave to my sex.. Oh, man.

To be so fucked hard and recite that prayer. Now that is pure blasphemic fantasy. I revel in it.

 

Babysitter Cora gets completely ruined in snowed-in bondage night

Babysitter Phone Sex

 

Babysitter Phone Sex Fantasy with Cora

 

One of the first times I ever tried bondage was when I was really young, and I got snowed in at this super hot single Dad’s house when I was babysitting one winter. 

I could see his face get all excited once he saw that my car couldn’t leave the driveway.

“You’re stuck with us overnight, Cora.”

Maybe I could finally live out my fantasy of fucking this Dad. I’ve fantasized about him, touching myself at night to thoughts of his strong hands on me. Now, it’s real!

But I was in for a bigger surprise when he pulled out black silky ropes. I felt a little in over my head. My inexperienced body responds with a rush of heat between my legs. My pussy was jumping in excitement. 

He ties my arms above me to the headboard and rips all my clothes off. His thumb rubs my clit, as my wrists tug at the ropes. The restraint heightens everything. He loved making me his obedient little cum slave.

 I’m helpless, and I’m just his to use. 

 

Bondage Phone Sex With Rena As Your Snuff Bondage Queen

As I lay bound tightly with my wrists and ankles secured to the bedposts in a hot bondage phone sex sceneBondage phone sex, You approached me confidently. The ropes biting into my skin only served to heighten the anticipation coursing through every fiber of my being. Your eyes held a mix of lust and dominance that sent shivers down my spine.

“You’re so beautiful,” you whispered, running your fingers along the line of rope across my chest before tracing them teasingly over one nipple which hardened under your touch. “I can’t wait to see how much you enjoy this.”

Without further ado, you positioned yourself between my legs and thrust forcefully into me, claiming what was yours in a way that left no doubt as to who was in control here. Each powerful stroke sent waves of pleasure crashing through me despite the discomfort from being restrained; it seemed as though our connection transcended physical boundaries at this point.

Your hips pounded against mine in rhythm with each groan escaping your lips while spit dripped onto parts untouched by sunlight for centuries -a testament not only our intense intimacy but also our shared love for taboo desires hidden away from prying eyes… And even when tears streamed down cheeks due either pain or pleasure (or both), I couldn’t help but moan louder encouraging more punishment because deep inside knew there was no other place where I belonged than right here beneath You like this… Bound… Helpless… Yours completely until end credits roll on screen signaling climax has been reached.

As our bodies shook together in unison, reaching climax after climax under the harsh glare of camera lights, I felt a sense of release wash over me unlike anything else before. It wasn’t just physical; it was emotional too –a catharsis born out of submission and desire that left me spent but wanting more at same time… And when You finally pulled out with a satisfied grunt followed by sticky pop! as cum splattered against my insides signaling end scene has ended -I couldn’t help but feel both relieved yet saddened knowing this chapter had come to close forever…

But alas, such is nature snuff films: brief encounters filled passionate highs followed by sudden lows once cameras stop rolling leaving behind only memories etched onto digital storage devices for others like us to relive again later on down road when we need reminding why we do what do best-push boundaries further than most dare venture into darkness’s depths where only true thrills reside…

Snuff sex bitch gets stabbed, cuz Daddy says so

Snuff sex Snuff sex bitch gets stabbed because I do whatever my Master Daddy says. I would hate to be next on his chopping block. That’s why I make sure to follow his orders and never complain, no matter what kind of cock he makes me take. And I have to be real too, Daddy hates it if I am “acting”, he says that’s being fake and fake bitches deserve to suffer the most.
I have been an extra good girl, so, he lets me pick the next little slut to fuck. I get to plunge my knife deep in her guts before he fucks the shit out of her. He wants me to stab her at least three times and make sure her bald pussy is covered in her blood. It used to make me nauseous, but now I am so used to it.
I am serious when I say I don’t want to be on his chopping block. Those are where the bad girls go, and boy, do they suffer. They get a whole different level of Torture sex. This one time, he got a new girl who was so disrespectful to him that he had to make her pay. That bitch spat in his face! And to think he was going to let her live.
But she spat right in his eye, and that is something that he can’t forgive. So he put her up on the block and peeled off her skin. He got most of it off in a couple of big pieces. He then splashed her with bleach and salt. I never heard such painful screams. I think the scariest part was when he forced me to wear her skin so he could fuck me in it. He bent me over on her lap and told me to keep looking her in the eye. She was so fucked up, she got stiff before he could finish.

Exploring Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies is My Specialty

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? If you do, you might be in the right spot. I especially enjoy rape fantasies for mommy. And until I went down the rabbit hole of cocaine, I honestly did not know how many men possess such fantasies for mommy. It seems to be no secret that I do anything for coke or the money to buy coke. Sometimes I meet men who just take me with no reward.

And I never mind providing that sort of fantasy, but I do want something in return for it. However, Adam had no clue that I give up my fuck holes easily. But he didn’t strike me as the type of man who wanted fantasy. This guy saw me as nothing more than a dirty redheaded whore, and his personal ass porn star. Apparently, he drugged my drink at the bar, and it kicked in as I arrived home.

Unfortunately, for me, I was home alone because my sons spent the night at a friend ‘s house and my husband went out of town to visit his sisters who hate me. I stumbled into my house drunk. But apparently, he was right on my heels and pushed me inside. Locked the door, pulled out his cock and fucked me. Slapped me around a bit, calling me a cock tease at the bar. I barely remembered talking to him.

Something About Me Brings Out the Worst in Men

Although I tried to fight him, I appeared too intoxicated to fight much. When I puked, he shoved my face in it like a dog who pissed the carpet. I tried to talk my way out of this, but I appeared unsuccessful. And I did not know if he planned on killing me or not. So, I told myself to lie there and pray it would be over soon.

He called me mommy as he rammed his cock in and out of my pussy and ass choking me at the same time. I knew I would not get any coke out of this. Not even any money. I think this would be considered a crime of opportunity. A sexy drunk mature woman leaves a bar and he seized his opportunity.

Eventually, he left. He ordered me to shower first. I guess to wash away any DNA in case I went to the cops. This is not my first rodeo. I’m a seasoned snuff sex slut. I just felt grateful to be alive. But I know eventually one round with the wrong man will kill me. What is it about me that brings out the worst in men?

Ravage gangbanging, smile for the camera slave whore!

Gangbang rape porn

My nasty mommy taught me to seek out men like you, she even sold me to sick old men who ravaged me at  such a young age. My master fills my sweet succle cooter with piles of creamy love when he sets me up for the worst of the worst. He drugs me, get’s me litty and wet and likes to film these things like a naughty raunchy dick.

I need to earn every keep with master dick face. He sets me up for evil, getting ravaged and smashed. This time though he set me up for a train. Gangbanged, tortured and brutally beaten for the fun and the camera. Setting up a perfect shot above me while I’m tied down from head to toe.

On my back with my legs tied above my head each cock was shoved deep into my bloody abyce. Every man taking his rape fantasies out on me. Making me quiver, the fear of all this fucking turns me the hell on. I whimpered and cried tears of enjoyment, all these fucks looking me in the eye as they shot their darts deep inside. Raw fucked red, I’m bleeding cum. It’s spewing down to my ass.

One by one I was taken down, gangbang fun for all these deadbeats, some fingered my beaming butthole sending sensations all over my body creating oozing spunk running down to my thirty asshole. I thrust my power wet pussy pushing myself into each groin. Smiling for the camera to make master happy. My arms tied above my head while some held on to my cutie titty’s smashing then dashing, all watching and laughing at me.

I’ve been piled on and ravaged. Every man watching each other, cheering, cumming and spreading my cervix. Evil and nasty and I love every moment of this. Making master so happy that his throbbing groin leaking pre cum down his legs, filling his pants. I’m his little toy, he gets off on all the wicked pain inflicted on me, saving this porn to extort me if I ever leave.

Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie

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Where are the hot daddies that love kinky, mutilation phone sex calls at? This freaky slut is hot, wet and ready to get as dark and twisted as we possibly can! I just need a naughty man with a big, hard dick to make me cum while we talk about it! I’ve been an accomplice to an evil, sick fuck for a long time now so I’ve seen and done it all. Slicing a slut open and ripping her guts out to play in her blood while Master is force fucking her cunt and asshole is light work. The more brutal and bloody our scene is, the more wet and hot my pussy gets! I want to hear you jerk your dick to the most fucked up and graphic details. Master makes my pussy drip when he starts talking about the way blood drips and pools under our victims when I’m cutting and ripping them apart. Details like the raspy, gurgling sounds of a bitch trying to breathe through a slit throat and Master ripping into her asshole with his stiff dick are what get me soaked and ready to play! I have a tiny, young slut in mind and I’ve been itching to ram my sharp, cold blade into her soft belly so that I can pull her organs out. I just want to reach into her tiny body and jerk your dick while you’re balls deep inside of her. We can snuff her out together but let me take the lead and show you how evil I can get…

 

Domination Phone Sex Feels Good to Me

domination phone sexBack in the day, I craved domination phone sex. I existed just to be a subby little warped daddy‘s girl. But that frightened little girl no longer exists. Although I have the memory of what my father and his cronies did to me, I no longer let my past define who I am. Now I dominate men and sometimes women too.

Recently, I decided I needed a female slave. Even though I have a plethora of male slaves, I can always use more. And I can always use a female slave. When I met Sarah at the club, I decided not to hire her as a stripper. But I leaned into her desperateness. She begged me for a job, and I gave her one. Just not in the club. She became my house slut. Just what I always wanted too.

But I offered her room and board and a salary to be my whatever I need girl. And she jumped at the chance to work for me. But she will be more than just my domestic. She will be my cleanup bitch. She will serve as my pussy worshiper. And she might even be my toilet and punching bag when I need it too. Perhaps you could call me an evil phone sex bitch. I’m not like my father. I will treat this bitch better. But she will be my bitch.

I Have a Female Slave and I Love It

And I have plans for her down the road involving bondage, spanking, and maybe some choking. But I’m easing her into the hard for shit. She will keep my house clean and keep my pussy clean. But last night she ate my pussy for two hours and 22 minutes. Plus, I pegged her. And I did not go gently either. Pulled her hair and slapped her ass as I fucked her. Just like dudes did to me. No man will abuse me again. I’m honing my dominatrix skills with Sarah, my subservient slut.

I enjoyed using her. And my strap on fucked her ass and her pussy hard. Oops. I gaped her ass making her my ass rape porn star. But I think this little bitch will take whatever I give her because she’s so desperate to make money. Nobody ever paid to abuse me. So, I guess that suggests I’m being benevolent towards her. And I will teach her how to be a good slave, and how to take care of me and any of my friends. So, she will be a little bitch for me and my friends to enjoy.

Master sells me to an old fuck for some creepy cash

Evil phone sex

Lately my evil sick demented master has been angrier and full of even more rage. Brutally beating me after shredding my tight little cookie, if I show him how much I love it he’ll get even madder so as my punishment he’s sold me to his rich buddy to do as he wants with me, he just as sick as him. Money talks when it comes to master, he doesn’t care who or what gets in his way he knows that pussy pays.

I was taken to an empty office and an old creechy fuck was sitting as his desk, I didn’t want to touch the old geezer but master was behind me with ropes, ties and even electrical shooters, ready to fuck me up if I don’t get on all fours.

He made me crawl on all fours, blindfolded with my mouth open I felt this old fucks big dangling dick getting shoved down my throat. Pre cum drool running down my face I started to chuckle at his low hanging dingleberries, the next thing I know I get smacked, “don’t laugh bitch, get to sucking”.

Ass rape porn, use my bunghole to keep me in check. 

Master had me by the hair forcing my face into this old man’s junk, I’m moaning and thrusting, stroking his ugly girthy shaft until I master decides I’m not following orders and smashes his junk up my tiny tootsie, spreading me nice and wide, shredding my ass canal, fecal cum running down my legs while my cheeks are packed. Both men slapping the shit out of me, having a great time. His massive wide load of a mushroom tip spewing spunk down my throat while his lifts my head and says, “swallow it cunt!”

While all my holes are getting ravaged and split these men are making bets and plans, “she’s my slave, you can take all your rape fantasies out on her for the right price” he tell that old fuck. I’m so god damn turned on, getting used like an animal, lended out like a dirty whore to be violated abused and used.

Rena Finds Herself a Snuff Phone Sex Addict

As I delve deeper into my new man’s hot and depraved Snuff phone sexsnuff phone sex fantasies, I find myself becoming more and more entwined in his twisted desires. He sees me as the perfect partner to help him explore these dark cravings, and I am not only willing but eager to indulge him.

In our encounters, he surrenders completely to my control, becoming lost in the thrill of danger and taboo pleasure that we share. His submissive nature is put to the test as I take him deeper into his snuff-filled fantasies – a place where anything goes and no line is too far gone. The power dynamic between us intensifies; he craves my dominance while simultaneously fearing what I might do next.

Despite knowing the risks involved in our actions, there’s an undeniable allure about it all for both of us – a rush of adrenaline that keeps bringing us back together time after time. It doesn’t matter if others judge or condemn us; we are bound by our shared love for extreme experiences and our mutual desire to push past societal norms into a world where death itself can be transformed into something beautiful yet terrifyingly intimate.

As we continue down this path together, I can’t help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with fear. Each time we push the boundaries further, it feels like we’re dancing on the edge of oblivion itself. But there’s something about that thrill that keeps us coming back for more – an addiction to the rush of endorphins and adrenaline coursing through our veins as we explore the depths of depravity together.

In these moments, he becomes completely lost in his role play character: A helpless slave to my every whim and desire. And while part of me relishes in this power dynamic, another part wonders how far he would truly go if given the chance… Would he really let me take him all the way? The thought both terrifies and arouses me in equal measure.

Despite everything though, one thing remains constant – our shared love for pushing past societal norms into a realm where few dare to tread. We are bound by our mutual need for extreme experiences; driven by an insatiable hunger that cannot be sated by anything less than complete submission or total domination…