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Fantasy phone sex

Fantasy phone sex can be anything you have ever wanted. Now the question is, are you man enough to go to your deepest and darkest place? Open yourself up to the world of evil and you will never close that door. Let me be the one who helps you break into that world. The dark, sexy and evil side of your sexuality. I will show you pain you thought you would never feel. Are you scared? We can do it together. We can get that bitch who always blows you off. The one who you think about at night while you rub your cock. The one who you want to hurt. We can hurt her together. Together we can torture her, getting your cock so fucking hard. I want to suck your cock as you whip her. I want to taste you after you force your cock inside of her worthless cunt. Show her what she could have gotten if all she said was yes. Fuck her, but I want your cum. I want to cum inside of me, I want you to be mine. 

Killer Phone Sex School is in Session

Killer phone sexKiller phone sex fun is a given with me. I am a sick bitch with a creative mind. Double trouble is my nickname. My sick world began when I was a little girl. I was sort of the Wednesday Addams of the neighborhood, then grew into the female Ted Bundy. I have never been caught because I am not a crime of passion bitch. I’m OCD about planning my kills. Even as a goth teen babysitter, I was methodical. My babysitting days are behind me. Turns out there are very few brats I like. Most of them are annoying little twat waffles. Whiny, germy, self entitled brats that waste time and energy. One summer, I spent babysitting in the Hamptons. I know what you are thinking. And you are correct. I didn’t fit in and I hated them all. But, my mother was a nanny to a very wealthy family and I went along to help out one summer. The brat in our care was actually pretty cool as far as brats go. Of course she had me as an influence for years. She was friends with this blonde, blue eyed bad seed. Little twat I am sure from the day she was yanked out of her momma’s cunt. Well she made the mistake of stealing from my little brat, bullying her and spreading rumors. Her mother’s way to deal with the devil’s spawn was simply to sever ties. My way was to sever her head.

snuff pornSo, I taught my brat a few moves to render the little twat incapacitated. While playing dolls, my fed up little charge smashed the bad seed’s head against the wall. She got a little carried away, crushed her skull. Eyes popped out of her head, blood splattered everywhere. I had planned to just stuff her little unconscious body in a cooler and give her a burial at sea, which still happened, just had a lot of clean up to do first. I was impressed that my charge had so much strength and anger to bash her nemesis’s head in like she did. I was a proud babysitter that day. There was a lot of blood and sinew to clean up, but it was a teachable moment on crime scene clean up. When the little twat came up missing, no one suspected me or my angelic charge. Not with all the brat molesters in the area. Let’s just say I have kept tabs on my former charge and she has done most excellent work in ridding the Hamptons of its summer trash over the years. I take pride in my tutelage. I can help you become a seasoned killer too. From young to old, I know how to get away with murder.

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Accomplice Phone SexI’ve been a little bored these days. With the exception of our reunion…my husband has been light on my beatings for some odd reason, since I have been back home. Not something I am used to. I ran across a forum for sexual desires and pleasures. One particular subject had me hooked. Fantasy rape for hire, it read. I played around with the idea in my head as I read more into detail. You could actually arrange for a rape fantasy to take place. Just imagining the details unfold had my panties saturated with my juices. There is something about being taken over and used that just excites me. I fucking love being ones victim.

I knew this was the excitement I had been craving, so I quickly arranged for my own forceful erotic play date so to speak. I gave all the necessary information that was required. As the days go by the anticipation grew stronger not knowing exactly when my predator would strike.

On this specific day I was home alone. I heard a knock at the door. I looked through the window to see a van in the driveway with advertisements on the side for window installation. Another solicitor I thought as I opened the door to politely decline. At this point I had really not given it any thought that this may be the moment. I just wanted to get in the shower so I was quickly trying to detour them away. No thank you I said politely I am not interested at this time. They had this grin and an evil stir in their eyes as one of them replied back with… ” I don’t care if you’re interested or not. You are going to accept our services.” Before I could say another word he forcefully pushed the door open catching me totally off guard.

It all happened to fast. I really had no time to process it. I was laying face down on my living room floor being restrained with my hands tied behind me. I was then blind folded and rolled back over to my back. I could hear the rustling of clothing as they began to undress. I had this fear running through me as I did not know what to expect. The whole time this was taking place I did not once think it was what I had signed up for. Pure panic had consumed my mind blocking me from thinking clearly.

After they were done undressing or at least that is what it sounded like. I felt a pair forceful hands pulling my pants down and ripping them completely off. Moving his way up he lifted my shirt just enough to expose my breast. Then taking the straps to my bra and tearing them apart. He lifted my bra placing it around my neck pulling it snug enough to scare the hell out of me. I could then feel the bare skin of the other asshole against me, as I’m being held down the the other with my bra around my neck. At this point I have no clue which one was taking my nipples between his teeth biting them until they were fully erect in his mouth. Suddenly I felt a hard cock between my legs as he pumped it back and fourth dragging it across my drenched lace panties.

As I lay beneath him squirming they threatened to tie my legs if I had not held still.
At that very moment I felt my pussy spilling with wetness. I was shocked to think in this fear stricken state of mind my body was responding as if it were in pure pleasure. I was so confused. Ripped my panties to the side one of them slid his dick into my ever so wet resisting pussy. I could feel my hole clenching around his cock as I was begging for him to stop yet my wetness was inviting his rod in further and further. “You wanted it Bitch” he said, and that’s when it hit me. This is exactly what I signed up for. Keeping me from bitching and complaining the other guy stuffed my mouth with his cock. All of a sudden my body gave up fighting I lay there taking their every thrust in both my mouth and cunt . That cock felt so good immersed deep in my pussy that I wrapped my legs around him trapping him inside of me. Let go of me I am gonna nut he cries out. So I hug him even tighter throwing him deeper into me. Only seconds away from his massive explosion he screams out Oh No! Stop! Stop! I could feel his warm cum pooling inside me. Before I could say anything I was feeling warm shots of cum nail me in my face. To be honest I don’t know if this counts as a fantasy rape, I had way to much fun.

Torture Phone Sex Fun

torture phone sex karmaShe was a bad little bitch in her leather and chains. Leaving her husband at home to set out for an adventure with the bad boys on the rough side of town. She had no idea she would run into me. I saw right through her tough persona right to the innocence that was her true self. Some things just can’t be covered up. It didn’t take me long to convince her that she should come home with me and one of the boys. He has the same desire for torture phone sex as I do and he just loves getting sweet things like this and showing them what real evil sex is all about. We started slow just because we wanted to build up the momentum. We whipped her with a cat of nine whip tearing her flesh and watching her wiggle, scream and bleed for us. That is when I got the cactus off the window ledge. Carefully I broke a piece off and slid it in her oft mouth watching as the spines tore at her tongue and lips. In that moment I knew her cunt would feel the fucking from my prickly plant. I fucked her good with my green dildo. With each brier that stuck in her pussy, my cunt became wetter. I grabbed a large bottle of rubbing alcohol and began to pour it all over her. In her mouth, on her body, and cunt. The pain was to much for her and she passed out. I didn’t let that state stop me. The torture continued till late in the night as she slipped in and out of consciousness.

Earning Her Castration Phone Sex Badge

castration phone sex venusThis is my favorite time of year. Why do you ask? Because of all those girl scouts selling their crack in a box. They have a girl scout badge for everything, but I was surprised to find out they do not have a badge for castration phone sex. Imagine that? So, I decided to create one. Amy, my favorite little girl scout, was going to earn her badge this week. And she did. She wore an extra slutty little green dress that I made for her to taunt the dirty old men, separate the weak from the strong. Looks just like the real thing. She had a little wagon filled with crack in a box I bought at the mall stand, along with a big ass knife and a soldering pen. The first pervert to invite her inside while he looked for his wallet would lose his balls and earn her a badge in castration.

taboo phone sex venusThe first house she went to in a fancy gated community she struck gold. A local preacher man too. He invited her inside to get his money, offered her a glass of milk with a roofie. She is smarter than that because I trained her. She smelled the drugs in her milk immediately. Only acted like she drank it. Cut his balls clear off when she surprised him that she was not passed out like he thought. She had the knife tucked in the back of her dress and when she heard him unzip his pants she opened her eyes on the couch and wham, the preach man was missing his testicles. “Testicles are for winners,” she said. She never even used the soldering pen on him. She let him bleed out on the floor. Put his severed balls in his mouth , wrote “pervert” on the walls in his blood and left him for the preacher’s wife to find. She came skipping out of the house an hour later and told me the entire story. I cried tears of joy. I am so proud of my little protégé. But oh how they grow up so fast.

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I love feeling your warm blood running down my body. I rub my pussy at the blood slowly runs down to my cunt. Using your blood as my lube to rub and finger fuck my pussy, makes me so fucking horny. The sounds of your screams as I whip you makes my nipples hard. I love to see the pain in your face, the way you try to run from me while you’re tied up makes me giggle. You are never going to leave here alive. I’m going to use you, and then leave your body here for the wild animals to eat. Call me know if you want to know all the dirty and evil things I will do to you.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesPeople ask me all the time how I became such a submissive whore. Easy. I was born into it. I was daddy’s fuck pig, house slave and punching bag from my earliest memories. I haven’t seen my dad in years, but his treatment of his baby girl is forever imbedded in my brain. I thought maybe daddy had changed now that he is a senior citizen living in an old folks home. I have no siblings. My mom is long gone. I guess I was just feeling a need to reconnect. Big mistake. I walked into my dad’s private room happy to see him again; optimistic that he had changed. I was ambushed by a gang of geriatrics who hadn’t fucked in decades. I guess daddy told them he had a slut daughter who was ripe for the taking. A group of old men used me as a punching bag then came in me and on me like a street walker. I screamed for help, but they shoved their cocks in my mouth to shut me up. Smelly dicks. Wrinkled. Balls shriveled up. I was surprised they had it in them. Daddy said a whore like me can raise the dead. I left the nursing home battered and bruised, filled with old spunk. I will forever be daddy’s whore.

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Daddy caught me…caught me wearing makeup to school and the shorts he said were too short and slutty. I thought I was going to be alone when I got home but I was wrong, he was home early from work with all his buddies. When he saw me he slapped me and called me a whore. I knew I was dressed like one, so I knew I deserved to be treated like that. I cried and begged for Daddy to give me mercy and he told me that if I was going to dress like a whore he was going to fuck me like one. Him and his friends were merciless, pushing their cocks into my unwilling little holes as I screamed and screamed until they shut me up with a cock in my mouth. I swallowed load after load of cum, I could feel it rolling into my eyes and smearing into my whore makeup. Daddy was laughing and calling me a slut as he slammed his cock into me making sure he hurt me good. I could do nothing but take it because I knew this was my punishment for being a dirty teen slut.

Wrong Dom’s House

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My master’s best friend called his cell phone today while I was taking a nap. His friend said that he wanted me to come over and fuck him ASAP. Of course my master loves sharing me, so he wrote down the address and sent me on my way in a whore outfit. Everything was really short on me. My master was kind enough to let me drive his car. I pop the address into the GPS and show up at an old looking town house. When I knock on the door, my Master’s friend is nowhere in sight. Instead it’s a sexy MILF. I tell her who I’m here for, and she invites me in. Once I’m inside she demands I strip out of my clothes. I do what I’m told. I don’t know if Master set this up so I want to behave. Then she gets right in front of me and puts her cunt on my face, she lets me know she has no clue who my so called Master is but she is going to well use my cunt before sending me home without any clothes.

Torture Sex for a Mommy Whore

torture sexTorture sex is what a stupid whore gets when she fucks up. I borrowed my eldest son’s car while mine was in the shop. I had a little fender bender that honestly was not my fault. My son, however, did not see it that way. He punched me so hard in the gut when I told him that I puked. He shoved my face in my own vomit, forcing me to lick it up. This was followed with a ball gag shoved in my mouth and being attached to a bar to restrain my arms. He didn’t want me being able to get away when he sodomized my ass with a cattle prod. For having a minor car accident that was not my fault, he saw it fitting punishment to torture my ass with electric shock. I could smell my ass burning. I attempted to reason with him, but that just pissed him off. The cattle prod went up my cunt then. He was clearly in one of his tweaked out moods which never goes well for me. I tried not to cry or utter a word as he tortured my cunt and ass. He decided torture was not enough. He had to degrade me too. He spit in my face. Shit on my stomach and pissed down my throat. When he was done with me, he looked me in the eyes and said, “I don’t give a fuck about the car. I just enjoy abusing my mommy whore.”