Category: Fantasy phone sex

Castration Makes Me Cream

accomplice phone sexI was feeling naughty, like really naughty and decided to have a little fun. Daddy was out of town, and he wouldn’t mind if I brought a friend back. It’s Christmas and lots of these fuckers are feeling a little down for the holidays so I went downtown to the local bar to find me one. One that was all alone and wouldn’t be missed because well, he wouldn’t be coming back once I was done with him. He was a nerdy guy sitting at the bar all by himself. I sat beside him, and we started talking. I flirted and put my hand on his thighs, moving it up slowly until I was touching his dick. I started stroking him through his pants and his eyes brightened. I whispered to him that we should get out of here. He followed like a sad little puppy dog.

We got to my house and went to my room. Started fooling around a little and convinced him to let me tie him up. With his hands and legs tied I started sucking his cock and licking his balls. I even lowered my wet cunt onto his throbbing cock, but only for a minute. Then I hopped off and reached under the bed. A sharp knife awaited me. He couldn’t see what I was doing until he felt the first slice. I castrated that fool. He screamed, bled, and begged. I laughed as I sat back in the chair and got myself off with a dildo. Perfectly timing my orgasm with him passing out. It was marvelous.

Holiday Snuff Porn

snuff pornI made a holiday snuff porn last night. Holiday horror and holiday themed snuff flicks are popular. This was a custom-made movie for a client. He wanted to see little girls get slaughtered under the Christmas tree. I knew just what to do too. I kidnapped three little girls. It was perfect. They were at the mall getting photos with Santa. The mall over Christmas, is a great place to find some tender aged flesh to fuck and snuff. I am a good scout. I always know which ones to take. I lured the babysitter away with them. I think she was actually their big sister. My client got a bonus hot teen slut to kill. I gave her some line about auditioning for a horror movie, and she bought it. It was not a lie. She was going to star in a horror flick. My partner in crime was waiting for me at the cabin. The little angels were just what he wanted for Christmas. They were pretty little doll babies. Big sister led them all to their death. The girls were in cute matching red velvet dresses. I had a Christmas tree and all the lights on too. My cabin living room looked like a Christmas out of a Normal Rockwell painting. Then it turned into Black Christmas. There were naked girls being force fucked and slaughtered with big knives. There was carnage. Blood and guts spilled onto the floor as my accomplice stabbed tender flesh. The younger they are, the brighter the blood. It was a blood bath. Girls crying and screaming as my partner penetrated their little pussy holes with his big cock. They screamed just as loud when his knives penetrated their flesh. Holiday snuff movies always make me bank, but this one will make me a millionaire.

Suffocation Phone Sex Slut

suffocation phone sex

I have this suffocation phone sex fantasy where my lover intends to snuff me out, but I think he just wants to indulge in a little bit of breath play. As he’s fucking me, he first puts his hand over my mouth and nose so that I can barely breathe, and I start to struggle. Once I cum, he takes his hand off and continues fucking me until he gets close to having his own orgasm. He tells me he wants to do some more breath play but that this time, he wants to use a pillow instead of his hand.

Of course, I have no idea what’s coming, so I agree. He puts the pillow down over my face and starts thrusting his cock in and out of me faster. When I realized that he’s left the pillow over my mouth and nose for longer than we agreed on, I start to struggle more and even start trying to kick him, but it doesn’t do me any good. Things start fading and all I can feel is him fucking me even harder. Just as he starts screaming that he’s going to cum, that’s when all the lights seem to go out and I’m no longer there. Hot, right? 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Can be a Holiday Escape

murder phone sex fantasiesDo the holidays bring out your murder phone sex fantasies? They do most men. I met this man at the mall last week. He seemed flustered shopping. I thought I was being nice by offering to help him shop for the special lady in his life. Sometimes, men need help picking out the perfect gift for their significant other. He was handsome. He seemed like a typical white-collar man in love. He was dressed nice, but he was not wearing an Armani suit or anything. We walked around the mall, and I helped him get the perfect gift for his love. He was going to get her a juicer. I saved his marriage. He asked me for a drink to say thanks. I thought he was harmless. He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. I was in his car with him when he tased me. I pissed his car seat and passed out. I woke up on the cold ground in the middle of the woods. I had no clue where I was. I thought maybe I was alone, but as soon as I sat up, he came running at me. He was waiting until I was awake to explore his rape phone sex fantasies. I was dumbfounded. He told me I was just dumb. He has no special lady. He explained that there is always some dumb bimbo offering to help him out. It is how he lures his victims. Brilliant like Ted Bundy. He did not look like a serial killer. He tore my holes up with his cock and his fists. Then he strangled me. I passed out, but I was not dead like he hoped. I tried to shallow my breathing and play dead. I am a good pain slut, so when he carved his knife in my flesh, I did not move. I played dead well enough that he left me. I will be the one who got away. My 9 lines though are coming to an end.

My Looks Are Deceiving!

Violent Phone Sex

When you look at me what do you see? A sweet young virginal thing? Well I have to tell you that you are completely wrong! I’m a gangbang whore, a rape fantasy cum slut, a snuff loving victim and a total teen rape porn addict. My twat is constantly pulsating with need for a violent fucking. I live for the thrill of being abused and force fucked, when you slap me and call me names, I come alive. I know why I’m this way, cunt abuse and anal sex torture is all I have ever known. My daddy and brother have been using me as an abuse whore since I could walk, I’ve been raised and groomed as a fuck toy. I don’t care who knows it and I’ve very proud of it!

Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie

mutilation phone sex

I’m Stephanie, the evil, kinky freak that only gets off to the sound of screams. Tonight, my twisted, little imagination is craving a new victim for some erotic, mutilation phone sex. I’m going to take this scene to the extreme when I tie you up with your hands behind your back and tease you until you’re rock hard. I’m going to wrap my leg around your head and let you get a  taste of my sweet, wet pussy before I start to get rough with you. I’ll bend you over to peg that pretty shit hole of yours and reach through your legs to rip your balls right off while I’m at it! Nothing makes my pussy wet more than listening to a man scream and cry like a little bitch. If you’re ready to be my little pain slut, then your mistress is ready for you!

 

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy Whore

taboo phone sexI will put the taboo in your taboo phone sex holidays. Rape fantasies for mommy soar this time of year too. I think holidays stir up memories of cock teasing and whore mommies. I do not tease my sons. I fuck them. I do not fuck everyone else in town but them either. I did a hot rape fantasy last night with a caller. This guy told me his mom was a stripper when he was growing up in the 70s. She would have wild parties with girls and customers from the club. They would drink, do coke and have orgies. My caller would watch, but anytime he tried to join in she scolded him, even shamed him for being too small to play with the grownups. He grew into his teen years, and his mommy was a drunk party mom. She still fucked other men, even her son’s friends, but always denied him. He told me the first time he explored his rape phone sex fantasies with his mother she was passed out cold and full of cum already. He dumped his load in her while she was passed out and she never knew. He got a taste for it then. He fucked her many more times while she was incapacitated too. He grew more and more resentful because she fucked everyone but him. One time when he was in high school, she woke up when he was fucking her. She threw a fit. Threatened to call the cops on her own son. That was the first time he smacked her around. I was getting so wet listening to my caller talk about the naughty things he did to his mother over the years. I love roleplay phone sex calls. We relived one of those moments on the phone and I came so hard. I can be your mommy whore too, willing or unwilling, either gets me wet.

The Pain Of An Orphan Whore

Snuff Sex Ivy

The winter puts me in a dark mood, I have a thirst for blood and cock this time of year! I’m a twisted little orphan whore with no family to celebrate the holidays with, instead I spend these long winter nights taking as much cock down my throat as I can, as much anal punishment and pussy ruining as possible to numb my pain. If I can be the pain whore I love being a sadistic accomplice to the perfect force fucking crime. Let’s take to the streets, find a vulnerable little slut to be our victim, we’ll gag her and tie her in our web. She will be at our complete mercy as we ruin her holes with the fattest dicks we can find. All for our amusement and satisfaction in seeing her break, Tis the reason for the season.

Castration Phone Sex is a Gift

castration phone sexI was surprised how many men want castration phone sex for the holidays. Many men want to ring in the new year without balls. Guess what? I am more than happy to remove your balls. They are overrated and the cause of so many problems in this world. Men are slaves to their nuts and that makes them do stupid shit. I have a running ad on the dark net for ball removal. Many guys wuss out. They contact me, even agree to my payment, but never show up. I was not expecting Trevor to show up, but he did. He was excited about having his nut sack removed. I rarely see a man so happy to say bye bye to his nuts as him. I had my castration chair ready. I had it decked out for the holidays with garland and Christmas lights. I had all my knives lined up and ready to use. Even had a soldering pen on hand to cauterize the wound. He paid me the ten thousand in cash that I asked. This was like stealing candy from a brat. I thought this was easy. Then I saw him naked. The biggest ball sack I have ever seen. Nuts I would expect to see on an elephant or a horse, but not a 5’7 man. I think he must have had some sort of ailment for them to be that big. I did my best to get a castration band around that huge ball sack, but nothing I had was big enough, so I tied them off with rope. Took longer than usual to turn purple. No knife was severing his balls. I used a box cutter. There was a lot of blood. That little pen did nothing because it was a gaping wound. I had to use a heated frying pan. I got his balls gone, but it was pure torture sex for him with such a large nut sack. I get why he wanted them gone. Sitting on a bowling ball cannot be comfortable. That was the first castration I have done that required so much labor. If I could take his bowling ball nuts, I can take yours.

Sex With Dead Bodies Is Hot

sex with dead bodies

I got a call not long ago from a guy who not only fantasized about having sex with dead bodies right after they die but that he wanted to keep them for a few days afterward so he could continue the fun. I asked how long he thought he might want to keep them, and he said he didn’t really have a specific number of days in mind but that he would love to keep them until their flesh started rotting and falling apart. Now, that might disgust some women, but all it did was make my pussy start throbbing and get wet.

Do you have any fantasies like that? Maybe you want to do a role play where you tie me up, torture me for days, and then start fucking my dead body. Would you force fuck me while I was still alive and bound, or would you just wait until I was dead and there would be no struggling going on? And if it’s not me that you’d like to torture, maybe we could talk about kidnapping and killing a young girl together for you to have your depraved way with. I’ll be waiting to hear just how fucked up you are!