Rape phone sex fantasies are a great way to get your frustration out for which ever bitch is being a twat waffle to you. Nothing says fuck you whore like a little force fucking on Christmas, right? Maybe your mother is a cock tease. Maybe some hot bitch has snubbed you one time too many? Maybe your mother in law is such a super cunt she needs a dick to take the rod out of her ass? Some women just need you to take them. Force them to do the things you know deep inside they need. Like a huge cock up their ass and down their throat. I use to be a stuck up bitch who thought her shit didn’t stink. I had no time for any guy who didn’t shower me with attention and his wallet. Then one day, a guy I snubbed broke into my apartment, tied me to my bed spread eagle and sodomized my ass for an entire weekend. He broke this bitch. I am now a submissive whore who never bitches, never nags and does whatever I am told. I bet there is a woman in your life who needs broke in. Maybe I can be your surrogate bitch until the time is right to give that woman in your life just what she deserves.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Daddy’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
A victim like me doesn’t belong on twitter my Daddy said as he smacked me across my face and left me on the floor bleeding. He told me when he got back I better be ready for him, and to be prepare because he will be bringing his friends too. I was scared, but this was nothing new. His friends rape fantasies never seemed to end. But it’s what I am good for anyway. I shouldn’t be wasting my time on twitter trying to find someone to save me from this life of force and bruises. I love it anyway, who am I kidding? Daddy has always made me his whore, and pimped me out to his friends. He is a drunk who can’t control his anger and therefor I am his punching bag. His friends take after him, ripping my clothes off and forcing my legs open. A cock in every hole or they are not satisfied. Their goal is to make me cry, they want to mix my tears with their cum…
Needles, Zip Ties, and Screams
I don’t know how I got here. I am in a cold basement. I slowly regain consciousness. I can feel the chilly breeze on my body. I am fully nude. I feel my hands and feet tied up. Struggling only makes my wrists and ankles burn from the rope. I am so confused. You step out of the shadows. Your face looks so stern. When you come closer, I can see the syringe in your right hand. It is full of clear liquid. You come closer. I can feel you tying my tits up with zip ties. I yelp in pain. It is pitching my skin. Then you stick the needle into my right tit. The liquid burns so mad and I scream in pain. You laugh while I wither around. My tits start getting bigger and bigger. I begin to get dizzy again. You tell me when I wake up; I will have much bigger tits and many more modifications.
Christmas Morning
I am waiting in the shadows. It’s Christmas Eve and I know that the fucking brats are all tucked away in bed and soon Mommy and Daddy will be coming down stairs to play Santa. They will be laughing and giddy with excitement. I will sit and watch and play with my wet hot pussy while I finger the cold steel of the knife I have in one hand and the rope that is between my teeth. I will watch as they wrap gifts and put together bicycles. I wait quietly for just the right moment and then I make my move. The brats will wake up to bloody bodies among their presents. It will be the ultimate in pleasure and terror and Christmas will never be the same!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Christmas
Rape phone sex fantasies is what I give horny men with a mean streak for Christmas. The tree was all set up. The presents for my brats were under the tree. A fire was rolling. I had some holiday tunes on as I made cookies for Santa like a good mommy. Then suddenly I heard a loud clamoring from the roof. OMG. Is Santa real? I started to put out the fire for him when the door busted open. In came a gang of men telling me they had some packages for me. They charged me with their huge packages hanging out. I begged them to leave, my little ones were sleeping in their rooms. “Don’t make a sound bitch, and they will never know we were here,” one of them said. I was forced to do what they wanted to protect my babies. They used my mouth like it was the star of an ass rape porn. Skull fucked me. I was choking on dick, but soon their eggnog was gagging me. Their cocks spewed large loads of cum down my mouth. I tried not to hack as not to wake my sleeping angels. They didn’t need to see their mommy being gang banged by the Christmas tree. They made me spit out the cum in a the glass of milk laying out for Santa. As they watched me drink their spunk, their cocks got hard again. This time they rammed my ass one after another. Cum poured out my ass, but instead of making me drink shitty cum, they forced me to suck their cocks that had been up my ass. I was so humiliated. But I did whatever they wanted me to so my babies would be safe. They finally left as the sun was rising. I looked like a mess. My little ones hurried out to see their gifts from Santa. I opened presents with cum running out my battered asshole.
What kind of force fuck scenario turns you on the most? I love to play the victim to your villain.
Bloody Phone Sex and Little Bodies
Bloody phone sex and snuff phone sex just isn’t the same without little bodies. Little faces contorted in pain. Little voices hoarse from screaming. Little holes ripped apart and bleeding for our pleasure. Innocent and having no idea of what evil lurks in the world, in the hearts and souls of people like us. That is until we lure them in and torture them in the most violent and incomprehensibly ways. They beg, they call for their mommies. They pray. They do everything they can think of in order to earn some mercy. Some relief. But it doesn’t come. We love for these moments. We crave these moments, We encourage each other the entire time and when all is said and done, we fuck each other while touching the lifeless bodies. of our victims. Laying next to us in the most awkward positions, pale and staring open eyed into the distance. The glassy eyed stare of death spurs us on and enhances our orgasms.
Lets play in the snow
There is nothing more pure than snow. They way it covers everything in a white blanket. Snow can be deceiving just like me. I enjoy doing bad things in the snow. Did you know that you could torture someone, tie them up and leave them there to die in the snow. Snow piles up fast an stays for a while. I helped him bring her out here. I wanted to turn the virgin snow into our play ground. I wanted to watch her nipples get hard, watch parts of her freeze as we fucked her. Little did I know he was taking us both out there and he didn’t plan on bringing us both back. I cut the clothes off of her and burned them in the fire. I started cutting words into her body as he beat her and fucked her in the ass. I loved watching her be punished. When she finally passed out he turned his anger towards me. I had no idea if I would make it home. I am happy I hid my knife. I knew just the right place to slit his throat. I watched them bleed out together. I sat there and watched the fresh snow cover up their bodies as if nothing happened.
Tortue Snuff Porn
You love your toys. You always bring them to our sessions. Snuff phone sex makes me so hot and horny. It cures that torture yearning desire inside of me. This time your tool box includes five rusty old nails, cigarettes, a thick piece of wood, a saw, and a gun. You display all your items in a neat row on your work table. You laugh at me when you see my back arch. Sweat drips down my body and I start shaking. I know how much you love torturing my innocent body. I try to mentally prepare myself for what’s about to come but I know resistance is futile.
You demand that I keep my eyes open the whole time. First, you take the pack of cigarettes. Then you pull one out and slowly light it. I can see the smoke around your face as you take a long draw. I start screaming as you burn my tits with the end of the burning hot cigarette. It hurts so bad, but I know the worst has yet to come. Next you take the wood and lay it under my tits, and nail my nipples straight into the wood. I can see the smile on your face as the pain fills mine. Blood starts rushing down my stomach. I can feel my body getting weak.
I see you take out a shiny pistol. My body starts shaking as I know exactly what you are going to do to me…then you surprise me. You tell me that the pistol only has one bullet in it and for every time it doesn’t go off; you are going to saw off one of my limbs. I start screaming but I know no one is going to come save me. You brace the gun against my forehead. I clutch my eyes close as you pull the trigger. Nothing goes off. You grab the old saw and brutally saw off my left leg, but pain is almost too much to bear. There is blood everywhere. You laugh at my screams.
Still laughing, you pull the trigger again, this time you place the gun on the back of my head. It doesn’t go off. You begin sawing off my right leg. This one takes a little longer- you buckle down to really cut through the bone and tissue. I am soaked in blood and almost about to black out from the pain. Your cock is so hard as you see me crying and screaming in intense pain. You put the trigger against the bottom of my chin. You wait a minute to watch my legless body wiggle helplessly around. You pull the trigger and everything goes dark. I will never know what you did to my lifeless limp body.
Wrapped Around Daddy’s Finger…
Daddy has me wrapped around his finger! He has me as his fuck toy, his little teen slave – his victim. And he also has me as his little accomplice that helps him lure in the other sluts to fuck. I am helpless to him anyway, so why not bring in another girl to suffer in the pain that Daddy has to inflict on me. She can take it; I think she must want it with wearing such slutty clothing in public. A girl like that has got to be taught a lesson. So as soon as I get home with her I know Daddy and his friends will do just that, they’ll be waiting for the virgin whore I plan to bring home. No one gets away with being a nasty little tease but not giving it up! Mmm nope, there is nothing that is quite like seeing Daddy give another girl a good beating and an even better fucking with my help of course!
Evil Phone Sex Slut Venus: My Wicked Ways all Began with a Candy Cane
Evil phone sex stories are so fun to exchange. I talk to a lot of demented and perverted guys who love to share their wicked stories with me. Recently, in the spirit of Christmas, a caller asked me what was the kinkiest thing I ever did with a candy cane. I had a story for him. One year at Christmas time, when I was just a little school girl, I decided to get some revenge on the uncle who had molested me. He was a dirty drunk and a mean son of a bitch. I dressed up in a sexy Santa outfit and acted like I wanted his fat sweaty body on top of my young tiny body. I spiked his beer with some of my mom’s Ambien, which knocked him right the fuck out.
As he was passed out naked face down in his bed, I sodomized him with one of those big fat candy cane logs. I ended up putting a bundle of them up his ass so his sphincter would be stretched completely out. I ruined his asshole. Even took them out of his shiter for him to suck on as he was snoozing, then put them back in his ass. I took a bunch of pictures and put them all over the Internet with the meme “I’m a candy ass pervert who diddles little girls.” I thought it was funny. I exposed my Uncle for the pervert he was, ruined his marriage. But, I didn’t feel like revenge had been completely served. So I plotted a return visit. One that would make sure he never ever diddled another brat again.
He drank a shit ton before I exposed him on the Internet, but after, he was obliterated every night according to my daddy who had no idea I was the one who exposed his brother. I snuck out of the house with some rope and a big kitchen knife. I didn’t need any knock out meds this time since he was in a drunken black out stupor. I found him passed out in his own piss and vomit. Such a waste of space. I rolled him over on his back, slapped his face to wake him up enough to see me, then I castrated him. Cut his balls clear off.
That wasn’t enough for me, so I also chopped his cock off too. He didn’t deserve it. Used the bottom of a hot iron skillet to cauterize the wounds. I wanted him to live his life as a eunuch, never able to fuck or reproduce again. It was a hack job, because I was young and learning. I am more seasoned with junk removal now. For shits and giggles, I shoved candy canes up his ass again, and one inside his severed dick. I left the dick cane in the refrigerator with a Christmas card from his loving niece. I knew he would never tell anyone what I did, because that would out him to his brother as a molester of his niece and show the world he got his ass whopped by a girl in pigtails and a training bra. It was my first real attempt at revenge. Loved it. The rest is history.