Category: Fantasy phone sex

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Sometimes I really think there is something wrong with me and the way I think. I really love being violated. I love everything about it, the adrenaline rush, the screaming, and the crying. There are times I try to get force fucked honestly. Today was one of those times, I knew my foster dad was home, but no one else was home. I made my way to the kitchen completely naked. I started cooking when I heard him making his way down the steps, but I pretended I didn’t know he was home. When he cleared his throat in the door way I jumped, and “accidentally” spilled olive oil all over my bare chest. I told him I thought no one was home,  and covered my chest with my hand. He came over to me and tore my hands away from my breasts. He forced me to turn around as I begged and pleaded him not to. He grabbed my waist and slammed his cock into my tight ass. I screamed and cried while he plowed into me. Then, he growled that he would give me something to cry about, and he stuck my hand on the stove burner that was still on. I screamed as the flesh melted off my hand. He finished his assault by shooting his load into my hair, and then told me to finish making him breakfast.

Murdered Maiden of Strangulation Phone Sex

A home invasion turns into a strangulation phone sex catastrophe when they come across this victim. I love to be a victim, and the more torturous the better in my desires and fetish of being beat to death into my final orgasm. I am a seriously twisted cunt and being awoken by this guy ontop of me with two others in the room with their dicks out really had my heart racing and my cunt wet. I scream, beg and cry… it’s what’s expected of me and well… that even gets me super wet. I can’t help how deranged I am and how fucking much I crave pain and punishment in order to really orgasm. I blame it on the countless boyfriends of my mothers that would come into my room nightly to get their fill of young bald pussy.

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Bound and Stuffed

Knife play phone sexThere’s nothing quite like being bound and stuffed as though I am a fuckin Thanksgiving turkey while having super nasty knife play phone sex. A filthy and worthless snuff cunt like mine is only good for one thing and one thing only and that is to give as much pleasure as possible to anyone who wants me. There’s no reason for me to even be existing other than to provide a tight pussy for endless horny cocks. He takes that knife and glides it down my stomach as he pierces the tip of the blade into my skin. Once he reaches my cunt he starts to slice away at the meat so that there is an even more gaping hole which was now a full on open wound. Take that big jar of strawberry jam and start to smear it inside of me for some extra added sweetness. I need all of those vegetables to be shoved deep up into my fuck hole so that i’m filled up and overflowing with tons of goodies. I’m bound so tightly, I can barely even breathe let alone move around. I have no choice but to lay there and take the stuffing so that he can eat me up and devour me whole once he’s done! I taste soooo delicious, I love a good cannibal who appreciates how yummy I am.

What Are Your Violent Phone Sex Fantasies?

violent phone sexI have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you have fantasies about beating a bimbo dead? I hooked up with Trevor after months of cyber sex. We met in a fetish chat room. I had dark fantasies about being beat to death and he always wanted to kill a worthless bimbo like me. On fetish sites you never know if folks are for real or not. I thought we were talking fantasy and maybe if we hooked up in person, we could do a snuff roleplay. I enjoy being smacked around and BDSM games. When I met him, he escorted me to his dungeon. He seemed like a regular man with some kinks. I like kinks. He stripped me naked and tied me up. I was spread eagle with ropes, so my body made an X. He strapped one of those industrial vibrators to my pussy and turned it on. It was moving fast on my clit causing me to cum over and over. Soon it became too intense. I begged him to stop it. He punched me in the gut hard. I thought I might puke. I held back the tears and braced myself for the pain I knew was imminent.  He started using my body as his private punching bag. He went Mike Tyson on my boobs until he burst each saline bag. Then he laughed at my lopsided boobs. He was not one of my fantasy phone sex callers. This man wanted to make his dark fantasies come true with me. He wanted to hurt me dead. He kept mixing pleasure with pain until I was puking and bleeding all over my naked body. I was close to passing out when he revived me with smelling salts. “I want you to feel every inch of me whore,” he seethed in my ear. Every inch was not his cock but his fists. He didn’t kill me only because I am one tough broad, but he left me for dead. I survived out of tenacity and because I want you to be the one to finally snuff sex me to death.

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I may look all innocent and pretty in pink but that is where looks can be deceiving. You walk up to me in a bar and call me baby and try to buy me a drink. I told you I was meeting someone but you did not care. You seemed to have thought you knew what made me tick and you told me that you were going to take me home.

But what you didn’t know is that I am not a nice girl. I am the twisted girl from the dark side. What gives me pleasure is watching others in pain. About the time you had really annoyed the fuck out of me my girlfriend called and said she couldn’t make it. Since you were so interested in taking me home I decided to have a little fun.

Once we were back at my place I offered you a beer which of course I spiked with some Rohypnol. As soon as it started to do it’s job I lead you down to my basement. The shocked helpless look on your face made my pussy hot and wet. I helped you out of your clothes and on to the bed. I waited for you to pass out and then I made sure to tie you up extremely well to all four corners of the bed.

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All I have to do now is wait for you to wake up and then the fun can begin. When you woke up you were not too happy about being tied up spread eagle. You demanded that I untie you. I told you that you wanted to take me home, remember. I lit the tapered candle that I was holding in my hand and started dripping hot wax all over your chest especially your nipples.

Hearing you scream out in pain just made my pussy wetter. You called me a bitch so I started dripping the hot wax all over your cock and balls. Watching it splatter as it hit your skin. Your skin turned such a luscious shade of red. Once your cock and balls were covered in hot wax. I blew out the candle but then I shoved the larger end of it up your tight puckered virgin ass. Knowing that your ass had never been fucked before and hearing you beg only made it more thrilling.

I reached over for my glass of scotch and took out an ice cube. I rubbed that ice cub all over your wax covered cock and balls. It caused the wax to crack and fall off. Even though you were still complaining your cock was rock hard. I climbed on top of your big hard cock and fucked you until I had a squirting orgasm. I had such wicked fun that I am not sure if I will ever untie you and let you go. I may just keep you as my basement pleasure pet.

Old Crush

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Today on my way home from school my foster mom’s friend Jimmy offered me a ride home from school. He seemed nice enough and honestly I always had a huge crush on him. He told me we had to stop at his place first even though it was out of the way. I was cool with it again I thought he was super-hot. When we got to his place he offered me tea, but then spilt it all over me. He offered to wash it for me, but all of his clothes were way too small for me. So I took off my wet clothes, and wore a towel while he threw my clothes in the washer. When he came back is when he really started flirting. He asked me to remove my towel, and I made him promise not to tell my mom. We started fucking on the couch, but then some kind of animal like instinct took over him. He was slamming his dick into me to the point where it was ripping me and I was bleeding. When I begged him to stop this only fueled him more. He grabbed my hair and forced me to roll over. Then he began pushing his dick into my tight asshole and I screamed kicked and cried. It was no use finally I told him I would be a good girl and do whatever he wanted. He told me to suck his cock. When he let go I made a run for the door, but he grabbed me by the hair and slit my throat. The last thing I felt was his warm cum shooting inside of me.

Snuff Porn Star

snuff pornHe wanted to make a snuff porn. I just didn’t realize he wanted me to be his star. I thought he wanted a young girl and I would get to be his accomplice like I have so many times before. I thought I had been bringing him good cunts to kill. My usefulness to him was over. I agreed to a snuff movie, and he punched me. Knocked me out cold. I woke up tied to his torture board. The cameras were pointed at me. No other girl was in the dungeon but me. I was scared. I was terrified actually. I never saw it coming. Honestly, I thought I had served him well. He told me I was used up and boring. He needed some excitement and something tighter on his dick. I feared how he would kill me. Snuff sex with him is always gory and violent. He was playing around with matches like that was a hint. Then the smell of gasoline hit me, and I peed myself in fear. He was going to burn me alive like I was a witch. He started dousing my body in gasoline. I cringed and begged for mercy. He pulled out his cock and got off on my fear. He came on me as he struck the match. He had an evil grin on his face as he tossed the match. I went up in flames. I could smell my flesh burning. I could feel it. It was like I was in hell. I couldn’t believe he was doing this to me. I had been his accomplice for years. I brought him lots of tender age flesh to kill. It was my turn to die and what a horrible way to die too. He burned me alive in his basement, by the time he put out the flames, I was a crispy critter.

Feeding my Sadistic Desires as an Accompllice

Accomplice phone sexWhen I meet you at a bar in Deep Ellum, I knew you and I were one and the same. I knew almost from the moment that I saw you that we both have the same twisted deviant sexual desires. I knew that you were just like me in the sense that what gives us the greatest sexual pleasure is other people’s pain.I knew that you would be the perfect accomplice the moment you told me to look over at the obnoxiously drunk sexy little blond. You then said we could have so much fun with her if we took her home. We could tie her up and force her to eat my hot wet pussy while you dry ass raped. You could pound your big thick cock into her tight puckered ass tearing it apart and letting her ass lube itself with her own blood. As she laid tied up and crying with a huge gaping bleeding ass, you and I started fucking feeding off of each other’s sadistic desires made it the best sex ever.

Abused and Used

Sadistic phone sexMy old man dropped me off with a strange man for an envelope full of cash. He told the strange man not to mark my face, got in his car and left. The strange man’s name was Tim and he was cruel. He punched me in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me and dropping me to my knees. He pulled me up by my hair, bent me over a table, and pulled my panties down. I wasn’t ready but he shoved three fingers into my dry cunt anyway. He gripped my hair in his fist and pulled me away from the table. He forced me back down to the floor and shoved his dick in my mouth. He only wanted me to lubricate his dick with saliva because he bent me over again and shoved his dick into my tight cunt again. He was mean and aggressive. He even bit my flesh a few times. He punched, pinched and scratched me. I was a plastic doll for him to abuse because my boyfriend likes to smoke crack.

Snuff Porn in the Park

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What started off as a walk in the park turned into a snuff porn nightmare for me.  Some guys appeared out of nowhere. They were asking me for a light, but I didn’t have one. I was nervous. They were in hoodies and reeked of booze. I know that smell from daddy and his friends. I tried to politely make an exit, but they weren’t letting me go anytime soon. One of the guys asked me if I was a hooker. They started insinuating that I must be because that is the only reason a woman is in that park after dark by herself. If I wasn’t looking for drugs, I must be looking for cock. I tried to make a run for it, but I was out numbered. One of the guys pulled me by the hair so hard that a clump of my hair came out. Another one punched me in the gut which sent me to the ground. They hovered around me like hungry wolves as I was coiled up on the ground. I saw them pull their dicks out and I knew what as next. I have seen enough gang rape porn to know. They pissed on me first. For a moment I thought that was it. They wanted to humiliate and scare me. Of course, I could never luck out like that. They ripped my clothing off, so they could jam their dicks in my pussy and ass. They were strangers and fucking me roughly, but somehow it reminded me of what daddy and friends did to me when I was just a little girl and I got wet. I know it is wrong to enjoy being violated like that, but daddy and his friends did it so much to me when I was just a school girl that I think I actually miss violent fucking. What the fuck is wrong with me?