Category: Home invasion phone sex

Killer Phone Sex: My First Kill

killer phone sexKiller phone sex is at an all-time high the last week of October. I think Halloween inspires people. My first kill was on Halloween night when I was in high school. The death of a popular cheerleader was never solved. At least not the death of the popular cheerleader in my community. She was a queen bitch. She made Regina in Mean Girls seem like Mother Theresa. This pretty little cheerleader was so cruel and self-entitled. She made my life hell. I could have handled the name calling and constant torment at school, but she went way further than that. She treated me like Carrie at the prom. And I was way savvier and more astute than Carrie White. One day, I snapped. She poisoned my lunch, made me super sick, so I killed her. I played the victim role, but I got my pound of flesh.  I stabbed her in her bed a thousand times. I injected her with a paralytic drug. She felt every ounce of pain, but she couldn’t scream or move. Her parents were asleep down the hall, while I butchered their daughter with glee. I used a big dildo with a condom on it to penetrate her cunt and ass. It would look like some one had rape phone sex fantasies for her and throw suspicion off the girls she tormented. That was 12 years ago, and it is still an unsolved sexually motivated murder. The bitch had it coming. I am grateful to her, however. She made me realize how easy it is to kill. How much fun it is to inflict harm onto another living person. She gave me my passion for murder. Once you have your first kill, you are hooked. You kill again and again and for far fewer personal reasons. Let me help you have your first kill.

Knife Play

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I just love it when you bring out your extravagant knife collection. It makes my clit pulsate and drip. That barbaric look in your eyes becomes extremely fierce! Knowing I will submit fully, whilst trembling with fear. Your collection seems to be growing every week. How many knives do you have now?! I want to feel the sharp end of each and every one of them. The way you slice off my panties, with your cock throbbing is one of my favorite parts when it comes to knife play phone sex. I especially love it when you tie me up and force me to watch you sharpen and clean your beautiful knives. Then you finally come over and one of them up to my skin, without puncturing it. Grazing it across my body and you watch my face. Practically never breaking eye contact. You love to keep me in a constant state of fear when it’s knife play time. I love feeling your cock tease my sweet cunt and you scrape my tits a little with that sharp blade. I feel what it does to your body. Your body and mine for that matter. What do you have in store for me tonight?

Breaking In

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You hold the knife to my warm throat as you instruct me to shut down the alarm system. That is how a lot of my home invasion phone sex fantasies begin. You know that you hold all of the power when you slip in and place the blade to my pulse like that. For a moment I think to hit the panic code, but I feel that you will find a special way to torture me if I make that mistake. Once it’s all clear you use your knife to slash my gown and also to tear off my panties.

You march me to the sofa and then I see your partner is bringing down my roommate. She looks as shaken as I am. You laugh and tell us to save our tears because it’s going to be a long night. Your partner orders my roommate to lay on her back on the coffee table. He presses the silver blade into her lower stomach and traces her cunt in a fresh blood trail. I’m wrenched up by my hair and pushed to her body to lap up the blood at knife point.

 

Snuff Phone Sex Submissive For Punishment

It’s just the way I am, a very submissive snuff phone sex whore. I will have Master’s get sick of me and my slutty ways of misbehaving. These Master’s are always throwing me to the pack to let them destroy me, once he’s had enough. My last Master gathered up some of the most brutal bikers to really take care of me. They ravished and destroyed my perfect pussy. These brutes tied me up and took turns beating me and shoving their cocks down my throat to use me as a urinal. You know how much that beer loaded salty piss burns when is hits an open wound? Well I sure found out when my pussy and ass were ripped, gaped, and prolapsed. There were like 25 of these brutes and they pissed all over me calling me a filthy whore after I was already beat, cum oozing out of my orifices and glazed all over my bloody body. Their cum was so fucking salty that it stung even more than that piss.

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Late Last Night

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You came home extremely late last night. You must’ve been out drinking with some colleagues again. I heard the car pull up so I decided to pretend to be asleep when you walked into my bedroom. I was intentionally wearing something lacy and something white because you just love seeing me in something that represents purity when you have plans to brutalize and torture me! It pleases me to be your victim. I felt you tying my hands behind my back, as well as my ankles. This is when I decided to begin to “wake up” and struggle. I could feel your cock get hard immediately as you were pressed up against me. Boy do you love it when I put up a fight. At this point you covered my mouth and I began to scream and gasp. Your cock is throbbing now! And I’ll be honest, my pussy us pulsing and dripping. I love that I never know just what you’ll do next. You picked me up and carried me into the kitchen, sat me down in the chair sitting right there in the middle of it. This is where you turned on the stove and started heating up a rather sharp knife. You never even break eye contact with me when you’re putting on this display of preparation. You love that fear of look in my eyes. Do you remember what happened next?

 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Mommy

rape phone sex fantasies He had rape phone sex fantasies of his mother. I helped him. I hear all the time from callers about their cock teasing mommies. Or worse, domineering no more wire hanger kind of mothers. I have an easy answer for that. Revenge. Force fuck your mother. Torture your mother. Degrade your mother. Make her pay for denying you her pussy or affection or both. There is nothing worse than a mother who lacks maternal instincts. That is why I will never be a mother. I have zero maternal instincts. I have no problem, however, helping you explore your anger, even hatred, for your mother.  Tom is a 40-year-old man with mommy issues. His mother smothers him, controls him, ruins his relationships, guilts him and denies him her pussy. I helped him with the revenge. I wanted him to kill the old hag, but he just wanted to fuck her. She walked around the house half naked when he was young. She had many a lover over and flaunted it. She had him wash her back as a teen boy then scolded him for getting a boner when he saw his mother naked. The bitch needed a lesson. He was paying for my assistance. I was his accomplice phone sex partner, so I went with the program. I broke into her house in the middle of the night and set the scene. I blindfolded her. I even gave her a roofie to cloud her mind. Her son joined the party in a BDSM mask and forced his cock in all her holes. First time was privy to such an old bitch getting dicked. It was more enjoyable than I imagined it would be. The bitch had it coming. Women of any age just can’t get away with cock teasing men all their lives. You reap what you sow bitch.

Young Voice Phone Sex Victim For Abuse Sex

Sometimes a man just needs a little whore to make his day and that requires a young voice phone sex victim to accommodate him and know her place as one with a vagina should. I’m a pain slut that gets off on being abused and have no real aspirations in life than to be the whore for all of mans needs. My body is sculpted by a male plastic surgeon for the pleasure of men. I am constantly victimized because that is my place. It has been fed into my brain from a young age by my daddy and I will always be here as the receiver of cock. The receptacle for cum, a urinal for piss and a toilet for shit. My whore body is built for a mans pleasure and I am never to really deny any man from taking his use of me.

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Ass Rape porn For you and Your Family

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This snuff whore never works alone. I saw you and your beautiful wife and brats and knew you would be perfect for my red room ass rape porn. The dark of night me and my burly escorts broke in and kidnapped you, the wife and those sweet girls. The struggle and the muffled screams aroused me to no end. The chloroform worked great and I left you awake so you could see how I tied them up and had them carried out to the van. You were hard through your pj pants and I laughed at you. I knew you were demented like me. I loved the brat porn I found on my trace through the house earlier in the day. Now, your daughters and wife are laid out ass up on steel slabs awaiting the big dicked men to use those asses for me on camera. They are awake and the screams have me jumping on your cock to satisfy my young evil pussy. You are thrown on the floor after I get my pussy filled with cum so your ass is prolapsed on camera as well.

Home invasion phone sex

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I had just pulled into my garage and closed the door behind me. I got out of my car and opened the trunk to get my groceries out. It always creeped me out to be in the garage by myself but no one was home to help so I had to just deal with it. I heard a noise but I figured I was just being a chicken. Then I heard him breathing. I didn’t even have time to turn around before he grabbed a fist full of my hair and drug me across the garage floor and into the house. I tried to scream but was so terrified that nothing would come out. Once he had me in the house, he screamed at me and told me to strip down to my panties for him. I wasn’t moving fast enough for him, so he punched me several times in the face. I had blood pouring from my mouth and tears streaming from my eyes but still couldn’t even scream. I was just going to do whatever he wanted. He grabbed me by my hair again and bent me over the island in the kitchen. He ripped my panties off and tossed them to the side. I felt his hard cock press into my ass and I knew what was going to happen. He fucked me hard in the ass for what seemed like forever. Laughing the whole time. Calling me a stupid little fuck slut and asking if I regretted leaving the front door unlocked, like the dumb bitch I am. He reached over and turned the sink on while he was still ramming his hard cock in and out of my tight asshole. I didn’t expect what happened next. He held my face under water as he continued to rape my asshole. I fought hard to hold my breath but couldn’t for very long. He started to cum right as my lungs filled with water and I faded out.

Fantasy Phone Sex Call

fantasy phone sexI love a hot fantasy phone sex call. I arrived at the castle by mistake. As a cop, I was out looking for missing girls. My community has had a rash of young girls disappearing into the night lately. I was following a hunch and I drove out to the outskirts of town. There was this majestic castle. It has long been shrouded in mystery. Many people have tried to scale the walls and take pictures. No one ever seems to return. I started thinking maybe that is where all the girls are. It makes sense. No one knows who lives there. Young girls just don’t vanish. I scaled the wall to check it out. It was weird though. It felt like I was being called to the castle. I managed to get in, but a shadowy figure caught me as I was taking pictures. The moment he touched me, I felt paralyzed. I felt captured. He mesmerized me with his eyes. I asked who he was, and he pointed to an ancient picture hanging on the wall. I told myself it wasn’t possible because he had not aged a bit. That was when I saw no reflection in the mirror. He was a vampire. I knew I had to escape, but he froze me with his eyes. I was powerless. Suddenly, it all became clear to me. This was were all the missing girls were and I was to be the next missing girl. As he crawled between my legs, I saw his fangs before he bit down on my inner thigh and started to drink my blood. I came. I was being exsanguinated. I was dying, yet I was aroused. If this was snuff sex, sign me up. He was powerful and sexy and deadly, very deadly. My orgasm was the last one I had as a mortal woman.