I decided to take a religion class; I had taken them as a teen and forgot a great deal about it. Really, what teen is that into paying attention to religion, usually, you are just a raging ball of hard-ons and hormones. So anyway I was in this religion class and excused myself to go to the bathroom. The priest told me where it was but I got lost along the four thousand hallways of this church. So I just started opening doors. It never occurred to me that some of these doors might be the residence of the rectory’s nuns. I cracked open a door without knocking, and there were two nuns topless and enjoying each other’s touch. I have to say my pussy got instantly wet. The only sexual outlet for these nuns is one another. When I made my presence known they both shrieked a bit and quickly covered up. I stepped into their room and said it was ok, I just wanted to help.
They both were pretty leery which is understandable. I made my way over to them and started to help them both get out of their habits and be able to explore their naked bodies. I said that it would be a good idea to lock the door, but there were no locks on the doors … it creates barriers to other souls or some junk.
Come back next time to find out if they squirt are a first timer and where I smudged some cum near the priest’s pulpit.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Blasphemy phone sex
Drown a cheating whore
Sometimes a mouthy cheating whore needs some suffocation phone sex to shut that trashy, cum slurping mouth. You called and told me about your cheating slut girlfriend who broke your heart. I may be evil and warped but I aint no fucking cheater.
I got all dressed up and headed out to the club where she hung out. She had her ass and tits hanging out, rubbing on every cock on the dance floor. I decided to be her new BFF. I ground my pussy against hers and squeezed her tits, She followed me home for the promise of some drugs and my BF for a threesome.
You were waiting for us. She didn’t notice because she was so excited about the big bubble bath you had waiting for us. As soon as we were in it, making out, you came up behind us and dunked her head. I laughed as she gagged up water. You dragged her out of the tub and knocked her back on the bed. I dived on top of her, punching her in the mouth.
I laughed at the fear in her eyes as you pulled the bag over her head. Her first scream used half of the oxygen. The bag sucked against her open mouth as you jerked your cock. I laughed and laughed as your cum splattered against the bag as she took her last breath.
Perfect Victim
She was always by herself. I assumed she was a run away. I was right too. She came up to me and was asking me for change to get something to eat. I asked all the right questions at this point. My master would be pleased. No one will miss her. Her family is dead and she is a product of the system. With a little cleaning up she would be perfect. She was a chocolate girl, dark smooth skin. Her eyes was almond shape. She had a nice plump ass like Serena very nice tits to match. I asked her where she was staying she told me at the bus lot. Then I asked did she have any friends or knew any family before I made my next move. Her answer was no which is great for me. I took her to my place and got her all cleaned up. I dressed her in something real sexy. I know what he likes and she was perfect. red lace on her chocolate skin had my pussy dripping wet. She was beautiful like a black china doll. We sat at the table and I told her the man of the house will be joining us for dinner. She was so naive to what was happening. I gave her a drink laced with sleeping pills enough to keep her dazed but also have her functioning. He came in and noticed the treat I had waiting for him at the table. We gave her more wine and a little X too. This was going great. She was perfect in every way. We watched her as the drugs started to kick in. She began to masturbate at the table this always turned him on. I knew what was next. I laid her back on the table and spread her legs open and began to devour her sweet cunt. She was in absolute bliss at this point and not fully aware of what was going on. He rubbed her face and told her how great she looked. He slide his cock in her mouth and forced it down her throat. One of his fantasies was to suffocate a victim within inches of their life before slitting their throats. She began to gag and try to pull away. Due to the drugs I fed her, she had no fight in her. It really didn’t help her that I was only giving her oral pleasure to keep her from fighting. She passed out lifeless she laid on the table. Then he began to fuck her until she started to wake up. As he stroked inside of her violently thrusting into her she tried to fight. Bad move that only made him more excited about what will happen next. Her will to live turned me on because on paper she had nothing to live for. Before he came to his peak of climax I knew it would be over for her. She began to fight for her life and in a swift moment it was over. I watched him slice her throat. She laid on the table blood dripping and oozing from her mouth. He grabbed and smiled then unloaded his cum shot all over my mouth and tits.
Dirty Grandpa
The rain was pouring down and my feet hurt from walking up and down the boulevard. I still had five more miles before I was home. I was soaking wet with mascara running down my face. A car pulled up beside me and an older gentleman rolled down the window.
“Do you need a ride?” , he asked.
He looked so gentle, like someone’s grandpa. I got in his car, but as soon as I sat back in my seat I heard the doors lock and I knew I was in trouble. He had the door rigged so that I couldn’t unlock it from the inside. Fear consumed my body and I begged him not to hurt me. He punched me so hard the back of my head slammed against the window.
“Shut up, you dirty little bitch!” , he yelled.
I knew to not say another word and sat in silence while he drove towards the outskirts of the city. We drove for another 45 minutes before he pulled down a rocky country road. He turned the engine off and gripped me by my hair to force his dick into my mouth.
“Suck me, bitch!” , he screamed.
I sucked his cock hoping and praying in my head that he wouldn’t kill me. Then suddenly he pushed me away and reached over me to put my seat back. He climbed on top of me and shoved his hard dick inside of me. He pumped my pussy hard and fast before cumming and collapsing on top of me. When he got his strength back he unlocked my door and pushed me out of his car. He left me on that dark country road and I dropped to my knees thanking God I was still alive.
Evil Phone Sex Accomplice Cheerleader Slut
This evil phone sex accomplice is a total fucking mischievous little cheerleader slut that gets off on torturing offspring. Babysitting jobs passed to me are special ones and I usually work on getting my access to those young fuckwits. I get in there and those little fucks have no god damned chance of escaping without some form of gaping wound hole from finding a place to fuck them. Sometimes we just have to pop the damned eyes from the sockets because the damned fuck holes are too small and we need more than one or two!
I love getting my stainless steel spiked cock in a sweet young asshole and make mother fucking tat-tar out of that bitch! Just hand me some chopped scallions, garlic, lemon juice and olive oil and toss that sweet meat up for some fine dining of a delicacy similar to veal.
Snuff Porn Accomplice
Snuff porn is hot to watch. The sad thing is that most of what you find on line is fake. I have made many a real snuff film; I know when I am watching a fake one. Watching even the fake ones, stirs up the mad murdering goddess in me, however. They make me crave for another kill. Like a vampire smelling blood, I need to feed when I watch a snuff film. I need to kill someone, anyone. I gathered up my knife collection, got in my car and cruised for a victim. It was a lovely night; lots of folks out late strolling the streets looking for love or drugs. One person, was looking for death. He just didn’t realize it yet. He was handsome, older man who was clearly trolling the jailbait runaways. I told him I had a sweet young virgin slut back at my place. He bought it. I offered him a spiked drink at my place. He was soon passed out. I didn’t lie. I have a sweet young thing at home named Amy. She is my young accomplice. I am teaching her the joy of killing. When our victim woke up, he was tied naked on my bed. A plastic sheet underneath him to catch the blood. The fear in his eyes turned us both on. Amy was hovering over his cock and balls with my favorite serrated blade. I was holding a razor blade near his neck. He pissed himself he was so scared. Shouldn’t troll for jailbait pussy if you can’t handle the risk. Amy hurled some harsh words at him as she sliced his balls off. “My pussy is off limits to old perverts,” she screamed as she slashed his dick off too. Blood poured out like a volcano eruption. Amy’s face was covered in blood. He was still alive but in shock. I shoved his cock in his mouth and slit his throat. He bled out. Amy was giddy in delight. So was I. We are a killing team. Whose next?
Crazy ex and Cavity search
My ex-boyfriend was a crazy man, and I remember it well. There was one time where I had just walked in the door and he stopped me dead in my tracks. He instructed me to strip because he wanted to inspect every piece of me to make sure I didn’t have the smell or fluids of any other person on my body. He started by spinning me around and looking at my body inspecting my ass, tits and everywhere visible, he then bent me over and spread my ass cheeks while he did a thorough cavity search of my asshole.
I was then told to lie down and he spread my legs while he checked my pussy getting fingers and eventually his whole fist in there, as I begged him to stop trying to reassure him, I was not a cheater, he slapped me and told me to shut the fuck up. After he was done inspecting me, his cock was nice and hard and he bent me over our bed and grabbed my neck, he rammed his hard cock into me pounding while choking my neck and squeezing his grip as he whispered to me, your mine bitch, remember that!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Are You Man Enough to Take What’s Yours?
Rape phone sex fantasies? Every guy harbors a few, especially for a particular women: an ex girlfriend or wife, daughter, sister, a girl who rejected him, the boss, even a former teacher. Face it, women are cock teasing bitches. We love strutting around in revealing clothes and calling you a pig when you eyeball us. We enjoy getting hot and heavy with you then right as you are ready for penetration, we change our mind. I got what was coming to me the other day according to Paul. He is this guy I met at the gym. We got hot and heavy once at my place one day a few months ago. I saw how small his package was and said I changed my mind. He was a big burly guy who takes steroids and it shrunk his junk. That was my guess. I thought he was cool with the blue balls, or as cool as you can be. Apparently, he was not cool with what I did by a longshot. He waited and plotted for months to get his revenge. I was coming out of the gym late one night and there he was waiting for me. He seemed cool. Offered to walk me to my car because there was a serial attacker on the loose. Little did I know that serial attacker was him. When we got to my car, he hit me over the head with something. I woke up bound to some contraption in an unnatural position. My ass and pussy were exposed wide and he was fucking and fisting me. “No one denies me, whore,” he yelled as he forced fucked me. He sodomized me mostly. I wanted to laugh at his tiny cock. He wasn’t really hurting me, but he was clearly in some steroid induced rage. I was afraid he would kill me. I acted like I loved his small dick and how he should have done this to me months ago. He spared my life, but now I am his sex slave. Would you have spared my life if I cock teased you? Are you man enough to take what is yours like Paul?
It’s Just a Shower!
He was hot, and he had invited me back to his house to get cleaned up and have some food before he sent me on my way again. He seemed decent, well-dressed, nice car, you know the type.
He showed me to what I guess was a guest bathroom and brought me a towel, wash cloth, soap, and shampoo. I adjusted the water and got it just where I like it, then got in and started washing up. The shower wand was amazing, and in almost no time, I was fantasizing about him while I used it to massage my clit. My fingers slid into my cunt from behind as I sprayed all up and over my clit, enjoying the sensations, and driving myself mad while thinking of him. It was not long after I got down on my knees and was really getting into it that he walked back in and cleared his throat. I was embarrassed, and I immediately moved to stop what I was doing, but he was on me in a flash. He told me he’d watched the entire thing from the camera he had installed, and that he was very disappointed I’d take advantage of his generosity to commit sin. He told me I needed to be cleansed, and then pinned me down with his entire body. He held my arms tight to my body with his legs wrapped around me, and held the wand over my nose and mouth. I couldn’t take a breath without inhaling water and choking. He prayed as slowly drowned me in his shower, and that was the last thing I heard.
Samurai
There had been lots of reports in the news about the ghost of a samurai going around and killing young, blonde girls after brutally raping them. Many people thought it had to be some kind of hoax- there were never any samurai here. This wasn’t Japan! But girls were still dying, regardless of the ridiculous circumstances. I even thought it sounded pretty silly until I was visited by the vengeful “spirit” myself.
Taking a short cut home, a thick fog rolled in as soon as I was passing by the marsh. It was late at night, but my shift at work ended after the last bus already left, so I had to risk the walk home. That’s when I heard the clanking of armor. Through the fog, the faint figure of a samurai could be made out. Scared out of my wits, I turned to run, but the samurai caught up to me with unnatural speed and made a quick slash across my calves.
Now unable to run, I trembled as the apparition came closer. Pulling out his cock from the metal armor, he lifted his mask to reveal he was no ghost. It was a crazed man who must have found an antique suit of armor. He held his sword to my chest to keep me from breaking free as he frantically thrusted into my dry cunt. Busting a fat nut inside me, he released me from his grip. I shot up and tried to run, but he was quick with the blade as he slashed me so severely through the shoulder, he almost made it clean through my body. He escaped into the night, leaving my mangled body behind.