Master and I have been plotting a really evil scheme that we have been wanting to act out and finally, last night, we were able to make it come to fruition! We went to the local park and abducted a youngster off of the playground. He was scared and crying for his parents as we transported him back to our underground dungeon. I couldn’t help but laugh at how terrified he was, it was turning me on to see him squirm in agony! Once we arrived back to the dungeon, Master had me put a ski mask over his face. There were no holes cut out of it so it really made it hard for the boy to breathe. I tied his hands behind his back and put both of his feet into a stretching device, spreading his legs open as wide as they could spread for me! Master buckled a huge cock strap-on on to my waist and told me to fuck the boy as hard and as fast as I could until he passed out from the pain. I savagely beat his tight little asshole with my thick cock, ripping him open and making him bleed! He was making moaning and groaning noises but they were muffled sounding through his ski mask. It didn’t take long for the boy to turn limp, and Master told me to stop. We took the ski mask off of him and he had died from asphyxiation. We threw his body into a cremation oven that we have down in the dungeon. He was burned to ashes, never to be seen or heard from again. Master and I kicked back and enjoyed some celebratory cocktails together on the couch after our dirty work was done!
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Anal Force Fucking A Youngster
Taboo Phone Sex Whore
Taboo phone sex is all I know. My life mirrors that of a taboo submissive whore, so I understand the kinky desires of men. My callers are not the only ones with dark desires. Many of the men I meet on the BDSM circuit have dark desires too. Henry seemed like a normal man. Well, he seemed normal for a dominant man. When I arrived at his house, we were not alone. There were several other women there, along with a bunch of men. When I asked, what was going on, I got slapped, restrained and gagged. It was clear this was a slave auction. I have heard about these things. Guys bid on whores for things like gangbang rape porn, even snuff. The highest bidder on a whore wins her the night. They go off into a room, maybe the girl comes out alive, maybe she doesn’t. I was hoping that the guy who won me wouldn’t be a sick bastard. He was rough, but he didn’t seem into snuff. I was tied up still. He had no interest in unbinding me. As he skull fucked me, I heard blood curdling screams from other rooms. I felt grateful that at worst, my ass would prolapse and I might puke on a cock. After being skull fucked until I indeed puked, I got sodomized. First by his cock, then his fist and finally a baseball bat. My ass was swollen and bloody, like a pacifier, it hung on the outside. I was battered and sore, but I know a gift when I get one. He let me live. Other girls at that auction were not so lucky. It could have easily been me screaming for my life. As I crawled out of the room, I got a foot to the back of my head. “Not so quick, whore. Did I say you were through yet,” the guy who brought me there said. I knew it was too good to be true.
Snuff Sex With a Useless Whore
So your looking to take some sexual aggression out on a worthless whore are you? I’m just the prey, bait, or submissive whore that you desire. My big fake tits are always the target for a lot of torture as in my ass and cunt. I’m always falling into situations beyond my control and end up being left for dead or in the E.R. after some stranger finds me and takes their use of me first, even in my tattered fucked up form.
Let me be your fuck doll for all your twisted desires to be acted out upon. My mere existence is as a useless whore and always in need of some form of rape phone sex fantasies to be acted out on me to really make me come.
The Drowning
“I didn’t mean to do it. It was an accident. He’s going to kill me”, were the terrifying thoughts I repeated over and over again in my head. I had burnt dinner again. And my man would be home in a few minutes. I’ve begged for him to talk to our landlord about that stupid stove, it hasn’t worked right for weeks now. And if I talk to the landlord that’s another reason for him to beat my ass. I hear his keys unlocking the three bolt locks he keeps on the door to keep me a prisoner in my own home. I cower in the corner because I know I’m in trouble. You can smell the burnt meal and the house is filled with smoke. The door opens…
“Bitch, you burnt my meal again!”, he yells walking towards me.
He grabs me by my hair, dragging me toward the bathroom. He makes me sit next to the tub as he fills it with water. I’m so scared, I want to run but I can’t move. He’s not saying anything and it’s terrifying. He’s sitting on the toilet calmly smoking a cigarette not saying anything but his eyes are filled with hate and disgust. He flicks the cigarette into the toilet, turns the water off. Then he attacks..gripping my hair he dunks my head into the water. He holds me under and it feels like forever. I try to fight back but he’s so strong. I fight to lift my head up but he holds me under. Right when I feel like I’m going to die he lifts my head out of the water, I gasp for oxygen and my lungs are burning painfully. I don’t get much air before he dunks my head back under. He repeats this horrific torture over and over again. And he doesn’t say a word the entire time. During the brief moments he allows me to have air I’m so busy gasping for it, I can’t even beg him to stop before he dunks my head back under. He doesn’t stop until he’s tired of this dangerous game. If I don’t leave soon he’s going to kill me.
Dismembering girls are my favorite
I love when I can play your dirty little accomplice. I love the thrill of you giving me every detail of what kind of girl you want down to the last detail. Making sure I find us the right little bitch is always the funniest part for me. Then bringing the little slut to our warehouse and dismembering her limb from limb. I always make sure I lift her head to watch us saw off every limb, watching her scream and tears falling down her bloody little face. I like watching you shove your cock through her pussy and up to her stomach. Then I will rip open her stomach to see your cock and I help jerk you of till you shoot your cum right in her stomach.
Gang Rape for Georgia
I love pain, but I think some men take that a bit too far. I had met a guy for a few dates and he seemed normal enough. He told me he was into a bit of BDSM and he was the dominant type. Of course, this peaked my interest, being the dirty submissive slut that I am, so I told him I had similar kinks. He invited me over to his house one night and I agreed, thinking we would finally get to fuck. But when I got there, I walked into his apartment and the lights were out. Before I even got fully through the door, something hit me over the head! I fell to the ground, unconscious. When I came to, my hands were tightly bound behind my back and I was naked. The room was dimly lit by candles and I could make out six dark, hooded figures around me. Frightened, I tried to get up to run, but like wolves ready for the kill, they pounced into attack. They passed me around for hours, raping and abusing me. I endured slaps, punches, kicks, getting fucked dry in the ass, and cocks being jammed down my throat. They left me tied up and naked somewhere in the woods when I woke up again. Bruised and bloody, I stumbled home and cleaned off my whore body.
Sadistic Phone Sex with Marley
I love getting fucked as much as the next girl. That being said, I never asked to be taken and fucked brutally and relentlessly the first time, much less every time after that. The most recent was yet another result of my need for independence and exploration. I was walking on the side of a busy highway, thinking maybe that would be safer than the country roads and that I would run into less predators. He pulled up in a nice car, and offered me a ride. I didn’t even know I was in trouble until later. He drove to a well-populated, nice part of the city, and pulled up in front of a nice house. A man even came out and took the keys to go park the car for him. It was when we walked in the front door and he immediately pulled me down a set of stairs to the side of the front door. I started screaming for help, since he had my wrist tight and wouldn’t let me loose. The man who’d pulled the car around appeared in the door for a split second, long enough to grin down at me as he closed it. My ride strapped me face down over a saddle-horse and put a nasty rag in my mouth to shut me up. I felt him tearing my clothes off me, leaving them to dangle over the saddle-horse or drop to the floor. He told me that I’d been a very bad girl, putting myself in harms way by being alone on the side of the road. He smacked my ass a few good times, telling me he’d teach me not to hitchhike. I think that even if I could have told him that I’d been doing this for a few years now, it wouldn’t have made a difference. I guess he thought he was helping me. The next thing, he was behind me, shoving fingers into my ass hard and deep, working my ass to a stretched-out point that would allow his dick to penetrate. When he finally started pushing his dick into me, I understood why it required all that work. I screamed. His dick was so big that I felt my flesh tearing as the head tried to force its way in. He fucked my ass so hard and deep and fast that I felt tearing with every thrust. My ass is still sore and tender, but my feet won’t carry me far enough from that man quickly enough.
Sex With Dead Bodies
When my friend informed me she has sex with dead bodies, I laughed. I know how it works for guys, but girls? I didn’t think it was possible unless rigor mortis had set in to make his dick stiff as a board. She explained it all to me. There is a special anal device that stimulates the prostate making the cock hard even in the afterlife. I enjoy sex. I just don’t enjoy people. I don’t want to cuddle. I don’t want to chit chat. I just want to fuck till I cum, then be gone. I masturbate a lot. I have a Bob (battery operated boyfriend). Lilith convinced me to go to the morgue with her. We snuck in last night to check out the new meat! Death doesn’t scare me. I kill and torture for a living. If I can make people dead, why can’t I fuck the dead? We opened up drawers to check out the goods. I was looking for a porn star John Doe. I found him too. A dead nigger guy. Looked like a linebacker. Gunshot to the chest was listed as the cause of death. They didn’t shoot his dick thankfully. Even in death his dick looked huge. My first corpse was going to be a hung one. Shoved that probe up his ass, sprung that monster corpse dick to life and took the ride of a life. Came so hard on Hung Doe’s cock. It was nice. He didn’t try to cuddle. He didn’t want pillow talk and it was all about my pleasure; plus, he was hung like a horse. My friend works at the morgue, so we have decided to host after hour parties for women. Fuck Tinder. Cum on down to the morgue and have no strings attached fucking. Now I understand why necrophilia phone sex is so popular.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Daddy
Things haven’t been going so well for my dad at work, lately. This has made us very behind on the rent, but I never thought he would resort to selling his own daughter’s pussy to random men for money. One morning, I woke up feeling strange. I realized my hands were tied behind my back, I was naked except for some panties, and my mouth was taped shut. My legs were still free, but before I could move, I saw a strange man walk into my room. His dick was in his hand, hard and dripping precum as he looked at my vulnerable body. I tried to escape, but he pinned me down before I could move. He stuffed his bare cock inside my tight cunt and started fucking me harder. It hurt because his fuckstick was so thick and meaty, but once he forced my legs wide apart, the pain was worse. Then roughly he flipped me back over and gripped my neck with his beefy hand. He squeezed until my whole face was blue while mercilessly obliterated my slutty ass hole with his cock. His body stiffened as he blew his load deep inside me. I laid there, cum dripping from my used up rosebud as he got dressed and left.
Evil Phone Sex w/ The Queen of Sin
Good! There you are right where I hoped to find you so we can continue our evil phone sex fun. I will own your pathetic ass and those fucking balls… well you won’t be needing them anymore, bitch! See this wonderful electric carving knife, well I am going to have a ball or two with it!
Oh, look at your eyes growing so big while that clitoris you call a dick is shriveling up like a good little worm. You won’t struggle to much in that straight jacket so you may as well just relax and enjoy the pain and blood! I guarantee you will be a better woman than you ever imagined once that pathetic cock and balls are removed.