Category: Fantasy phone sex

I killed that little bitch

taboo phone sexHis name was Francis, he was a weak little man that had no idea I was going to kill him. He was excited to be in one of my movies, he wanted to be a star… and he was going to be the star… the star of my latest snuff movie. He was so so happy when I led him out to the stage but when he saw no one else but me there with ropes in my hands he was a little confused. He protested when I tied him up but what the fuck was he going to do about it? He was a weak little bitch it’s not like he could fight me. Once he was restrained I beat him slowly and mercilessly until he was a bloody mess begging for death. Little bitch boy cried the whole time too guess that’s what little faggots do huh? Should have known he would be a little bitch with a name like Francis.

Collecting Daddy’s Money

Knife Play Phone SexDaddy doesn’t like it when people are slow to pay him for his services. So, he will often give them a few warnings before resorting to strong arming them. They are expecting this and try their best to avoid him, so he sends me in as a type of distraction. He had learned that the club was having a patching party and needed some girls for entertainment. He volunteered me and sent me in with clear instructions to make sure I came back with the money or the guys dick. He didn’t care which one. I love motorcycle men. They are hot and so so bad. I packed my bag and off I went. I put on some fishnets, vinyl, chains and lots and lots of jewelry. And of course, I had already had a body wax, so my pussy and tight little shit hole were nice and smooth. I joined the other girls, dancing around on the bikes, poles and giving lap dances. I then saw their president and danced my way over to him, convincing him to take it to a private room. He was enamored and caught off guard but quickly agreed. I closed and locked the door behind us, sat him in a chair and gave him a lap dance. I bent down to give him a look at my sweet holes and grabbed the handcuffs that I had previously put under the chair. I slapped them on his arms and attached them to the chair. I then swiftly attached a ball gag to his mouth and got down to business. I let him know that I had come to collect what was owed to daddy and I would either leave with the money or his body parts. He squirmed trying to get out but once I pulled out the knife from under the chair he calmed. I asked if he had the money and he stared at me, no response. So, I took the knife and put it against his cheek, slightly going into the skin causing blood to trickle down. He winced but still stared blankly. I removed his vest and started to unbuckle his pants. And can you believe it the fuckers dick was rock hard. I took my knife and ripped apart his boxers and there was the biggest, thickest cock I had ever seen. Hmmmm I think cutting it off can wait. I am going to have a little fun with it first………………. to be continued

Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexSunday was bloody phone sex Sunday! I am a sick bitch. I like the sight of blood. A lot of blood often means a lot of pain. For you, not me. My knives are my best friend. I have over 1,000 in my collection. I have vintage knives too. My grandfather ran a private prison. It was eventually shut down by the feds because of his cruel and unusual punishment techniques. I take after him. He enjoyed inflicting pain on others. The difference between us is that I am not torturing incarcerated criminals. I like to make women, men and brats alike bleed. Not just the bad ones either. Granddad only tortured inmates. When his prison was shut down, I inherited everything the feds didn’t take. I have some knives and torture devices from the 40s and 50s and even earlier because he was a collector too. Grandpa had and old cabin in the woods complete with a torture chamber in the basement. I inherited that too. It is three counties away, a 2-hour drive. I make that drive weekly because it is my kill shack. I was there last night because I performed a ritualistic kill in honor of my granddad’s birthday. He would have been 90 yesterday. I picked up this female grifter. I had seen her in action, and she thought she could con me, but the joke was one her. I knew what she was before she spoke. Grandpa liked to make his torture fit the crime, so I tied her up and chopped off her fingers first. I took each finger with a different knife. She likes to pick pockets and boost gift cards, so I took her fingers and her hands slowly and meticulously. Lots of blood. Lots of screaming and crying too. Grandpa would have been proud because I tortured her for hours before I turned her into a snuff victim. She would have been caught eventually and put in prison. I saved the taxpayers money and had some fun. It was Sunday Funday after all.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Druggy Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are easier to explore with a dirty coke whore like me. I get my fix and I don’t care what the fuck you do to me. I made the mistake of saying that to Rick this guy who gave me coke the other night. Of course, he gave it too me with strings attached. He wanted his son and some of his friends to have fun with me. If I said no, the coke would have been taken away from me. I know how things work, so I went with it. I figured high school boys couldn’t be as rough on my fuck holes as men their daddies age. I was wrong. I forgot how hard a young teen boy’s dick can be. It never goes soft or if it does, not for long. They fucked the shit out me. They tied me up first. Then they passed me around like candy. Boys fucked my ass and my cunt. They pissed on me too. Some of them put as many as four cocks in my ass at once laughing at my gapping asshole like I was a strung-out ass rape porn star. They enjoyed me for hours until they had no more cum left in me. Daddy dearest put my abused ass in an Uber and sent me home with my coke. A druggy whore must do what a druggy whore must do.

Sometimes I Get to Enjoy Accomplice Phone Sex

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is common as a submissive whore. I am not old, but I am not young either. Being in your 30s makes you too young to be mommy to many men and too young to be tight and perky for most men too. Master wanted something young and tight. Since I couldn’t deliver what daddy wanted, I had to go get him a young schoolgirl. Women make better kidnappers because young girls trust women more. I was able to get a young mallrat that fit his description. I know what he likes. I was surprised when master told me to play with her first. I never get that lucky. In the submissive whore world, it is survival of the fittest. I had experience and age on my side, so I had my fun. I fisted her fuck holes. I choked her too. I made the little bitch bleed and cry. My cunt was so wet because for once it was not me being abused. I knew I couldn’t go too far, however, or I would be the snuff porn star instead. Master watched me fuck up his next victim while stroking his cock. The rougher I got with her, the harder he got. When he couldn’t be on the sidelines anymore, he replaced me. He force fucked her first, leaving his cum all up inside her tiny pink cunt. He didn’t care about the DNA because he was going to dissolve her flesh in a vat of lye. That is why I never piss off master. He knows how to make girls disappear

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Offing the Pet Daddy Let me Keep

Snuff Phone SexSo, when I am bored and daddy gives me permission to play, I log onto the dark web to a website where guys pay me to show them my beautiful, hot sexy body and any other naughty, evil stuff they have in mind. Sometimes they have a person with them, and we torture them together. It is so fucking hot. I haven’t been on in a while, so my requests were blowing up. I was reading through the list and this one request caught my attention. He had a passed-out cunt with him and wanted to off her. Bingo, that was my first. I sent him a hefty invoice and waited for my PayPal to ring with payment. I got all set up and dialed his digits. He wasn’t a bad looking guy and the girl was passed out, but I couldn’t see her face. No worries didn’t care. He pulled out his dick and asked me to get him hard and make him cum. Dude, I could do this in my sleep. I stood up, undressed and shoved my nice, bald, fat pussy as close to the webcam as possible. I them spread my pussy lips so he could get a close of my clit and labia. I stepped back and dude was rock hard. I sat down, spread my legs wide and started fingering myself with one hand and pinching my nipples with the other. I rubbed my clit until it was nice and hard and then positioned myself closer and squirted my cum all over the lens. Dude blew the biggest load. He then asked if he paid more could I help him off his friend. Damn right I can do that. He deposited more money and we got to business. I still couldn’t see the bitches face, but I could see her naked body. I told him to spread her legs wide and start fingering that pussy. He did and the passed-out girl started to moan. I told him to bring her close to climax and then stop and smack her pussy hard. He did this a few times and I tell you I was turned on again. I told him to get a nice sharp knife and bring her to climax and then slit the sluts throat. He did exactly what he was told. My god the power of my pussy over a man is incredible. After he slit her throat her head fell forward and there beside him, bleeding out, was my little pet daddy had given me. I wanted to be sad, but it only made me hotter and just a touch of my fingers brought me to orgasm again.

Ass rape porn

Ass rape pornI was watching some Ass rape porn when he got home, I didn’t hear him coming and by the time he was there, it was too late. He already saw I was watching porn, he already got to see what it was I looked up. He already had a sick and evil smile on his face knowing exactly how he was about to spend his time. “Is this what you want bitch?” He smashed my face into the ground and put his foot on top of my neck and head. I dared not to struggle, he would only make this worse. “I am going to take that fucking precious ass of yours you little whore, and there’s nothing you can do about it. I am going to make you cry, bitch.” He spits on me and rips my panties off of me, forcing my legs apart. I start to plead with him “Please please don’t, you don’t have to do this. I was just watching it. I don’t want this please!” But this only encouraged him more to force his cock into my unwilling ass, ramming me hard and deeper the longer he went, degrading me and blowing his load into my ass as I cry from the destruction from his cock to my poor unwilling ass.

You May Not Survive My Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexWhen a guy calls me and asks me what gets my pussy wet, I tell him castration phone sex. I have no use for most dicks. It must be less than 1% of the men in this world whoI find tolerable. Honestly, with dildos around I rarely need men. I don’t need their cum because I hate little ones. I have no desires to give birth. I have no motherly instincts. That makes it easier for me to snuff out little victims and castrate useless men. Let’s face it. Most of you are useless to me. So, if you don’t want to help me kill some stupid cunt, then offer up your stupid balls. I am sure the world doesn’t need any more men like you running around, so let’s make sure you never procreate. We can castrate you the easy way or the fun way. Personally, I like the fun way. Fun for me at least. I like it when you resist. There are sadly plenty of losers who offer up their balls freely to be removed, but I like a challenge. I want to pursue my victim. I want to catch you, tie you up and take your balls by force. I want it to hurt. I can use broken glass or a rusty knife to make it more dangerous and painful. I can not cauterize the wound too which means castration might turn into snuff sex. Think you can handle me taking your balls? You may not survive my brand of castration.

She shouldn’t have gotten in my car

taboo phone sexI picked up a stupid little drunk whore last night, she was so wasted that she thought I was her her Uber and she hopped right on in. Stupid bitch didn’t even notice that I wasn’t going anywhere near her house! Honestly it was so funny I had to laugh, I took her right to my place and helped her inside and she still didn’t notice that she wasn’t home. I stripped her naked and tied her up and left her to sober up, I didn’t want to play with a wasted whore I wanted her to feel everything I did to her. This morning when we woke up she was screaming and trying to break free of her ropes but she couldn’t move at all, all she could do was lay there and accept the punishment I inflicted. I started with my sandpaper dildo and boy did she holler about that but that wasn’t enough for me. I pulled out my biggest meanest dildo, the one with the razor wire embedded in it and when she saw that she screamed until she puked. Then I fucked her until she bled to death on the floor it was hot as fuck.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesIf you have rape phone sex fantasies you need a subby bitch like me. I have been force fucked so many times, I have lost count. Men look at me and see a whore they don’t need to ask for permission to fuck. They take what they want because they can. It must be some vibe I give off that makes men of all ages think they can fuck me. I was shopping at Whole Foods the other day. Not exactly the place you go for kinky taboo fun, right? I was minding my own business. I was just going through the aisles getting what I needed for the week of meal preparations. I was not even high. In fact, I was respectfully dressed too. I was putting my groceries in my trunk when he hit me over the head. Things went dark. I woke up on a gravel road with my panties around my ankles and some guy fucking me. He was calling me mommy. I didn’t know him, but he was telling me I was cock teasing him at the store. I didn’t remember even seeing him there. He went back and forth from my pussy to my ass. He was fixated on punishing mommy for being a cock teasing whore. I would like to say it was the first time that happened, but it wouldn’t even be the third time it has happened. Men love force fucking mommy. I just took it like a dirty whore. When he was done, he got up, returned to his car and left me on the gravel road alone. I had no clue where I was or how I got there. My clothes were dirty and tattered and it was cold outside. I made it to a gas station and called my husband to come get me. I guess I should be lucky I was alive.