Category: Fantasy phone sex

Stephanie the torture phone sex loving whore

torture phone sex

The last torture phone sex lover left my whore cunt dripping and my panties soaked.

In his fantasy I was just some young, stupid bimbo bitch who was dumb enough to trust him.

Answering random ads on the internet is never a good idea and he was about to teach me why.

I was looking to be a model and trying to find the cheapest photographer that I could.

After talking with him, he convinced me that he could help get my name and face out there.

He talked me into coming to his private studio so that I could model for him.

Some nice, sexy pictures would help me stand out amongst the other girls trying to make it big.

The “studio” was in a dark and creepy basement of an abandoned building downtown.

I stripped down to nothing but my panties and thigh high stockings, just like he told me to.

The camera snapped away as he got closer and closer to me.

I thought that maybe he was going to start touching me or something.

Instead, he pulled out a knife and rammed it right into my chest.

Before I could even scream, he had stabbed me over and over again.

He kept sinking that blade into my body repeatedly and calling me every name he could think of.

As he stabbed me over and over, he kept reminding me that no one could hear my screams.

My tits were shredded and blood poured from the stab wounds.

I could barely move when he got on top of me and started force fucking me.

His cock pounded into my cunt and then ripped into my asshole.

The pain was so intense that I kept blacking out.

He fucked me for hours until I went limp and started to fade out from losing so much blood.

When he knew he had fucked the life out of me, he pulled his dick out and blew one last load across my face.

I was just a stupid cumrag whore until the very end.

 

Sex With Dead Bodies Gets Me Wet

Sex with dead bodies has always been an interest of mine, I have always wondered what it would be like to watch the life leave a whore with a hard cock inside her. 

Today I had the pleasure of watching life leave some little nameless sluts’ eyes as she bounced on a big hard cock. 

It was, three of them and each time was better than the other, the youngest one fell instantly from a shot to the face, she bounced one last time and fell off that big dick. 

The oldest one shook and convulsed because I shot her in the side first, she stayed on that dick a min or so just shaking like a leaf and gurgling blood, the guy she was fucking got a little mad because her movements were too rough. 

He shoved her off and said take her out of her misery and I did with a shot to the right temple, watch her soul leave her body, made me really wet too. 

That middle one fought to the end she rode that big dick like a wild bull, bucking and bouncing, she was fucking that cock good, so good he made me wait to off the bitch.  

That made me so angry, I waited long enough, firing my gun into the back of her head watching the bullet come out of her eye and into his! Two birds with one bullet! 

Young Voice Phone Sex Tempting Maid Layla Cleans Your Balls

Young Voice Phone Sex

I’ve always known that being a good girl is nowhere near as profitable as being a total brat who knows how to handle a man’s needs. Using my young voice phone sex skills to lure Troy into my world was the best move I ever made, and now he’s convinced I’m the only “sugar baby” worth the investment. Today, I’ve decided to give him exactly what he’s paying for, showing up at his place in a tiny, ruffled maid outfit that barely covers my curves.

 I’m not here to dust the shelves, though; I’m here for the real “dirty work”. I drop to my knees in front of him, the lace of my apron fluttering as I reach for his fly. Troy is already breathless, watching me with that hungry, desperate look I love. I don’t say a word at first, I just let my hands do the talking, sliding his pants down until those heavy, “aching balls” are right in front of my face.

I start “cleaning” them with my tongue, using slow, swirling strokes that make his knees buckle. My voice is a soft, slutty whisper, telling him how much I enjoy the taste of his skin while I buff and “polish” him with my wet mouth. He’s already rock hard, a thick vein throbbing against his stomach, but I take my time. I want him to feel every bit of my devotion before the real fun starts. 

When he can’t take the teasing anymore, he grabs my waist and flips me onto the rug, pinning my legs back to reveal my “tight little pussy”, already soaking and ready for him. He dives in without a second thought, his weight crushing me into the floor as he thrust into me like I’m the only thing keeping him alive. The friction is incredible, and I’m making all those high-pitched, needy sounds that drive him over the edge. 

I’m his perfect little toy, taking every inch of him until he’s growling my name and shaking with the effort of staying upright. Just as I feel my own walls clenching around him, he pulls out and starts stroking himself fast. I look up just in time to feel the heat of his load hitting my face, thick strings of “white cream” splattering across my cheeks and dripping onto my busty tits.

 I stay there, panting and covered in his mess, looking like the perfect, used-up maid he dreamed of. By the time I’m cleaning myself up, he’s already heading out, leaving a thick envelope stuffed with my allowance on the nightstand. One look at that cash and I know I’m addicted to this life; I’ll be back to “clean his balls” whenever he calls.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Are Remarkably The Best

Your perfect plastic bimbo doll fuck hole, Geneva, has a love for Rape Phone Sex Fantasies. In fact, nothing makes my tight little cunt throb harder than with a heavy dose of sadistic mutilation of my whore body.

First of all, I love it when you tell me exactly how you’re going to take me. Essentially, you describe breaking into my apartment at night. While I am asleep in my bed,and pinning my bimbo body down. This rude awakening causes me to try screaming and fight. But we both know that is useless.

Then you rip my tiny panties off and force your cock inside my dripping pussy. Ultimately, fucking me without mercy.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Excite Me

After that, the real fun begins. Moreover, I beg you to destroy me, punch me, beat me, and ruin me.

Consequently, you wrap your hands around my slender neck and start squeezing while you pound me senseless.

Essentially, I gasp and whimper as my vision starts to blur. This makes my fake tits wildly bounce with every brutal thrust.

Plus, I moan like the sadistic little whore I am when you tell me you’re going to cut me. And my cunt begins to gush.

Next, you pull out a sharp knife and press the cold blade against my soft skin.

With a shudder and goose bumps, I am ecstatic. Therefore, while you’re still balls-deep in my cunt, you start carving pretty red lines across my belly and tits.

Now, I scream in pain and pleasure as blood trickles down my body, mixing with my juices. Obviously, I cum hard the moment you slice deeper, my pussy clenching around your cock while I beg.

However, I am not begging you to stop. Nope, I am begging you to keep hurting me.

Ultimately, the fantasy always ends the same way. You choke me harder, fuck me faster. With the ultimate finale.

This is when you slowly drag the blade across my throat while you dump a fat load in my dying pussy.

In the end, it’s my eyes rolling back in my head and my dying body convulsing around that cock that excites you.

All while you keep using my corpse like a warm fuck hole.

Mutilation Phone Sex is my calling, and I live to be ended, over and over again. This is what a real bimbo like me lives for.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Torture Sex Fantasies Are My Favorite Nasty Way To Fuck!

Torture Sex

What is your nastiest Torture Sex fantasy?

I want to know your scariest, most fucked up sexual fantasy, and I want to be your little puppet.

I’ll be the slutty little rag doll you can throw around without care.

Take out all your anger on me and slap me across the ass until it bleeds!

Tie my arms behind my back so I don’t stop you.

Stretch my legs far apart, exposing my bald little cunt for you.

Force your long, hard cock inside me.

Cum wherever you please, even if it’s deep inside my pussy.

Cream pie me and force me to carry your child.

I’ll do whatever you say, no matter how sick it is. I’m your slave for life, daddy. 

 

See More on BlueSky  &  Follow Me!

Fantasy Phone Sex Layla STROKING Him With An Intense HANDJOB

Fantasy Phone Sex

I’ve always been the kind of girl who knows exactly what a big, strong man needs when he’s reaching his breaking point. Entering into a fantasy phone sex session with a man like Roman is the highlight of my day because he’s so clearly desperate for a woman’s touch. He came to me today with a cock so hard it looked like it was made of stone, and his balls were so heavy and filled with cum that he could barely sit still.

 I’m just a “slutty bimbo” who lives to serve, and seeing him in that much pain… the good kind of pain… makes my own pussy soak through my “tiny lace panties”. Roman knows that no matter how many toys he has or how much porn he watches, nothing compares to the way my soft, polished hands wrap around his “throbbing hard cock”. I’m the only one who can handle a problem this big, and I take my job very seriously. 

I want him to watch my empty headed, vacant expression as I focus entirely on the rhythm of his breathing and the pulsing of his vein against my palm. There is something so empowering about knowing I have total control over a real man’s cum release. As I started stroking him, I made sure to lean in close so he could see my big, heavy boobs jiggling with every intense upward motion. 

Roman kept moaning about how the “woman’s touch” was making his cock jump and throb uncontrollably, and I just smirked, moving my hand faster to keep up with his heartbeat. I love the way his eyes roll back when I milk every single drop of that thick, “white cream” out of him. I’m a simple girl; I don’t need much more than a hard dick and an appreciative audience to feel like I’ve served my purpose. 

I want the world to see the way he loses his mind when my hand tightens around the base of his balls, forcing all that pressure to the head until he “finally explodes”. Cum belongs on my skin, and an orgasm like Roman’s is far too precious to be kept private. I’m going to keep stroking him until he’s “completely drained” leaving him shaking and grateful that a busty bimbo like me was there to take care of his needs. He’s my favorite kind of trick… the kind that knows a girl like me is the only cure for a cock that won’t quit.

Stephanie the snuff slut loves mutilation phone sex calls

mutilation phone sex

Tell me your most evil, mutilation phone sex fantasy and let me dream up a dark roleplay for us.

I’m an evil bitch and I love torturing my victims until they’re begging me to end them.

Telling my callers about the stupid bitches that I torture makes my pussy drip so much!

Wanna hear about my most recent victim?

My ex cheated on me with some stupid bitch so I abducted and tortured her daughter.

I snatched that little bitch right up as she was getting off of the school bus.

She was way too small to fight back.

I took her back to a hotel room that I had rented and tied her down on the desk.

My phone in the corner caught and recorded the whole scene as I started brutally beating her.

Her tiny legs were spread as far apart as I could force them.

Fucking her with a smashed beer bottle was slicing her little cunnie from the inside out but I didn’t care.

The bloodier and messier, the more turned on I get!

I giggled into the camera while forcing a baseball bat deep into that little bitch’s ass.

When I had the fattest end shoved into her ripped open shithole, I kicked it all the way in.

Blood spurted from her mouth and she made a horrible gagging sound every time I rammed it deeper in.

I could go on for hours giving you the details of snapping her bones and cutting off chunks of her skin.

The part that I can’t stop reliving and soaking my panties over is when I sliced her open.

It was a little extreme when I pulled out her intestines and wrapped them around her throat but it made my cunt wet.

I turned her head to make her stare into the camera so her Mommy could see the life drain from her eyes.

After getting rid of all the evidence and skipping town, I sent the video to her Mommy.

Payback is a bitch and so am I…

Uncle Crispy and his crooked cock tearing my tootsie apart

Ass rape porn

Evil uncle Crispy and his crooked hooked cock was one of a kind. He was a twisted fuck who only got off on pain, rape fantasies, torture and snuff. I was his submissive sexual slave before I was barely legal. Helped open my eyes and my tight little wet pussy to love brutality myself. After school every day my little petite body was his stomping ground. “Cum babysit Belle, she needs to learn her lesson” my mom would tell him. She could careless if I made it out alive or not, it was meant to be torture training to be the perfect teenie tiny pussy slave, learning to love and crave the pain.

I was a naughty little girl. Wearing little skirts with cut off t’s. Uncle Crispy called me a “little whore”. “Now get on my lap and bend the fuck over”.  My little body hanging over his big knees he’s slap my ass and stick his fingers straight up my little bunghole. “Scream like a cunt bitch” he demanded. I was sweating, jolting and jerking, the pain of my ass getting reared sent sensations up my back. I didn’t want him to stop. He’d rip off my little school uniform and shove my panties to the side. His big girthy wet cock head swirling around my asshole before he gaped me wide open. Thrusting and smashing me till I was screaming for mercy. “Oh yeah? you like that?”

Uncle Crispy loved giving me pain. Thrusting his dirty fingers up my oozing snatch while his cock filled my bunghole. Daddy and mommy watching on as he banged my baby cooter raw red. “I’m not done till your bleeding”. Creamy bloody cum running down my legs covering my little uniform, he’d scoop some up just to give it a taste.

My swollen baby bell leaking with fear, oozing all over his massive shaft, every push and pull tore my insides. Fecal bloody spooge running down my skinny legs like a slow drip, turning that incestual uncle Crispy creep on even more. He was a sick man with a plan to keep my on my knees for the rest of my life, making sure I’d begin to enjoy being tortured, abused and violated, creating that sexual urge and desire for my master to do me the same.

Violent Phone Sex, Do Your Worst To ME!

Violent Phone Sex

I love being a Violent Phone Sex Slut for you.

Slap me around and treat me like the little fucking whore I am.

All that pent-up aggression you’ve been storing, you can take it out on me.

Your bitch wife pissing you off again?

Come yell at me instead.

Got someone who hates sucking cock?

Come face fuck me until I am gagging and begging you to stop instead.

I’ll take that cock with a smile.

Cram that thick, long cock down my throat until I am crying, then use my tears as lube to fuck my tight little pussy.

Hold me down and dominate all my holes, they are yours to use forever!

I am your sex slave now, Master! 

 

See More on BlueSky  &  Follow Me!

Kidnapping Phone Sex With Snuff Slut Rena

Helping my lover with kidnapping phone sex recently was a thrilling experience.

She had been kidnapped by someone who wanted nothing more than to use her body as their personal plaything. The man was twisted and depraved, his desires darker than anything she could have imagined encountering before.

As he tied her up tightly against the cold metal of some abandoned warehouse wall, adrenaline pumped through her veins while fear coursed down her spine like ice water. Her heart raced uncontrollably as he approached with that sinister grin on his face – it sent shivers down not just from fright but also anticipation of what might come next…and deep inside there lurked excitement too!

“What do you want?” She asked breathlessly trying to maintain composure despite trembling all over.”I want everything,” came his chilling reply followed by rough hands groping at every curve of flesh they encountered; squeezing breasts hard enough leave bruises later yet still eliciting moans rather than cries for help due this perverse thrill running rampant within him now controlling both their actions . His fingers dipped lower between spread legs seeking out wetness already pooling there ready for penetration even though no consent had been given nor any request made other then release held captive within these walls under threat violence if refused..

The man’s touch sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Damon’s body despite the fear gripping her heart. She couldn’t deny that there was an element of thrill in this horrifying situation – a rush unlike anything she had ever experienced before. As he roughly fingered her, his other hand finding its way to her bound wrists and pulling them above head height, exposing even more vulnerable flesh for him to take advantage of at will…she felt herself getting wetter by the second under such intense arousal mixed with terror!

Kidnapping phone sex