My master asked me to bring some dirty young sluts to use and abuse. With chloroform at hand, I went to the park. I saw a dumb young mother with a little young slut she was doing cart wheels and I could see he had no panties on. Her mom didn’t notice her mom didn’t seem to notice anything, so I watched her as she went to the bathroom. After I walked in, I could see she was sitting on the toilet. I asked if she needed help and she said yeah. As I opened the door, I could see she had her legs spread open and her fingers were right on it. She told me she needed help whipping as I reached for tissue but she said she doesn’t like it and wants me to use my fingers. I used my fingers to wipe her little cunt, she started rubbing up against my fingers harder and harder. I knew she was using me to masturbate and taking her with me would be easier than I thought, I let her continue until I felt her little pussy start pulsing and felt her juices rushing. She thanked me and I told her I had lots of candy and that I would help her wipe whenever she wanted as much as she wanted if she came with me. Like the dumb little young slut, she is she agreed and I knew master would be happy to have her as his fuck toy.
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
Ass Rape Porn in the Shower
I am not a professional ass rape porn star, but that never stopped men from treating me like one. I was at the gym earlier in the week. I am trying to get in shape, but things did not go as planned my last time at the gym. There were not many folks in the place. It was sparse. I went into the locker room afterwards to shower. I heard the door but assumed just a staff member or a woman putting stuff in her locker. I had been washing my hair, so my eyes were shut. When I opened them, there was man staring at me. I screamed and he rushed me. I hit my head on the wall of the shower. I felt dizzy and felt blood trickle down my head. As I stumbled, he caught me and lifted me up. Not to be nice though. He did it to fuck my ass. I was not able to fight. I was dizzy and he was a huge man. No clue where he came from, but I thought I was safe at the gym. I mean I was not in the bad part of town trying to score drugs. Hell, I was not even high. Once I got my bearings, I started to scream again. He just put his had around my mouth and hammered his cock into my ass. I was struggling, but he had me in some sort of wrestling hold. His hand was holding the back of my neck while I was in a crunch position. He was holding me in the air as he sodomized me like a rag doll. When he nutted, he just tossed me off his dick like I was nothing. I landed on the shower floor. The hot water washed away his DNA and let him get away with force fucking me. I guess when you are a taboo phone sex whore, there are no safe places.
Torture Phone Sex Roadside Assistance
I had to make a Roadside assistance call and got this Torture phone sex blog from it. That was quite an experience late on a Friday Night. I was caught in the rain with a blown out tire in the middle of nowhere. I got lost looking for a party. I was dressed like a stripper. It was the dead of night in the middle of a rain storm on a deserted hiway. What could possibly go wrong?
What happens when you are in a county with no night life and few residents. Little crime or need for a big PD. Well these police officers were far from looking out for my safety. These guys were so back woods they see a piece of ass they pounce on it with bird calls and all that shitiness. I was degraded like a low grade hooker. They forced me to my knees and pissing down my throat. They slapped me around and took part of Rape phone sex fantasies they have likely been harboring for decades. I was beat with the nightstick, tazed in the cunt as they fucked me. There were 4 pigs and one was a bitch calling all the shots.
She got off on seeing me beat and violated. She enjoyed poking and prodding at me with the tazer and her boot. She was fucking wet for pistol fucking me mostly. She and the guys pissed on me and left me in the pouring rain as they towed my car away.
You Don’t Stand A Fucking Chance
Bloodthirsty bitches like me don’t take shit from skanky whores. That doesn’t mean that I don’t get my pussy stretched out. I do, and often. It’s most nights of the week I get left with a cream pie in my cunt, but those are all on my own terms. I love riding and gliding on blood covered cocks, especially after they’ve just stolen the innocence of some young girl or slutty little boy. I love men that can be violent, especially with bitches and young ones.Any one that does some nasty little accomplice play with me is always welcome back into my bed.
These tiddies are supple, and this pussy drips. Especially is we use the tears of that poor, forlorn little one as lube. I love watching cocks tear into hot young cunts and fresh littler ass holes. The rip is audible, and it makes my nipples leak. I want to play in their juices. Just to fuck with them, I always make them cum. They loved it if they came, didn’t they? That’s what I drilled into their little heads as I’d edge them again and again until they begged me for sweet release.
Your Fantasy Phone Sex Scenarios Were My Life as a Young Girl
Fantasy phone sex is what I do best. But some men have fantasies that are my reality. I had a brutal upbringing. What daddies fantasize about doing to their baby girls or other girls, my daddy did to me. I had a caller this week who wanted me to relive my violent past with daddy. I could hear the satisfaction in his voice as I choked up remembering the violence. I understand that my pain is your pleasure. That is the nature of this job. He asked me my earliest memories of abuse and what my father did to me first. The night my mother left us, my father was in my bedroom doing way more than just exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for his baby girl. I tried to pretend that I was sound asleep, but I could not pretend to be in a deep sleep while daddy’s dick ravaged my tiny holes. I was bleeding and crying. Screaming in pain. I was so loud; daddy shoved his crusty old boxer shorts in my mouth to muffle me. Later, he would graduate to a ball gag. My father was never a father to me. And when my mother left, that did not change. What changed was that I became his wife. I had to cook and clean. I had to service his cock. Not just his cock either. I had to service all his poker buddies and friends too. He kept me home from school when I got older because he was afraid, I might tell a counselor, or a friend and he would lose his cash cow. He pimped me out when I was barely a teen to settle his gambling debts. I eventually got too big to control and I ran away. Do I like talking about my youth? No. But I am a taboo phone sex slut, and it is part of the job.
Snuff Movies and Castration
Want to watch snuff movies and cuddle? Okay, I could not even type that without laughing and doing a hard eye roll. I do not cuddle. You know what else I do not do? Play the victim. Some loser called me this week because he wanted to work out some aggression on the woman who just dumped him. I was like nope. You cannot make me a victim. He told me to shut up. I hung up on him. He kept calling back. Finally, I answered again and the loser was still cursing at me. I was very clear that I am not the woman for his rape phone sex fantasies unless he wanted me to be his accomplice, or he wanted me to force fuck him. He kept trying to dominate me. And I kept blocking him because I am no one’s bitch. Never have been never will be. Since he would not play nice with me, I took his nuts. I took his cock. And I took his life. It is not my fault if some loser cannot tell the difference between a sadistic and a victim. It is not my fault that he does not read my bio or my blogs. I do not care how much you pay to talk to me; I will never be your victim. I do not play well with others, especially dumb asses like the loser who called me to force his pathetic wiener on me. I made sure he knew that his girlfriend was smart for dumping his pathetic ass. I have his address. I have enough information to find him on social media and find his ex-girlfriend. Would not be the first pathetic caller I hunted down and castrated in real time. You dumb fucks. You do not try to dominate me without repercussions. You are my victim, or I am your accomplice. Nothing else.
What Should We Do With Them?
I need your help. Daddy has task me with finding some cute little young things for him to play with. He also wants me to break them. I know you have thought about what you would do to make sweet young ones compliant. Let’s go to the mall or park. Offer candy or pot, maybe even a Juul as that seems to be the craze these days. I have chloroform in the car. We can put it over their mouths and drive them to the cabin in the woods. There are lots of fun rooms there. We have an underground cave, lots and lots of cages. A big bag of torture supplies and plenty of restraints. So, before they wake up what should I do to them first? Restraints on their wrists and ankles? A ball gag? Or maybe you want to hear them scream. The louder they scream the wetter my pussy gets. So, let’s forego the ball gag for now. Definitely not a blindfold because I like to look them in the eyes when I strike or cut or spit or piss right in their mouths. They seem to be moving a little, waking up from their forced sleep. I will get their clothes off while you decide what we should do to them.
A Gangbang Rape Porn in a Park Bathroom
I was in the park running. I was not in the mood for a gangbang rape porn. I was not on anything. I have two sides. When I am high on coke, I am a nasty no limits freak. I want everything rough and painful. When I am sober, I am a typical boring soccer mom. I want to exercise, be a good mom and shop. I was in soccer mom mode when I went for a late night jog in a the park. Honestly, I never thought I would run into trouble in this park. It is in a good part of town. It is well lit too. I was jumped by some guys. Young punks. I fought hard because I was sober. I had my adrenaline working this time. I ran into a public bathroom and locked the door. I called 911, but they broke in through a window. Crawled in and trapped me. I told them the cops were coming. One of the punks was very smug. He said they could fuck and kill me before any of us heard a siren. One of the boys held me with my arms pinned behind my back while his cohorts ripped my clothes off. They were right. I still heard no sirens as they took turns fucking my ass and pussy. When we did hear the sirens in the distance, one of the guys did something surprising. He shoved a douche up my cunt to clean away the DNA. These boys were prepared predators. Not their first ass rape porn with a woman in the park. Another douche got shoved up my ass wiping away all their cum in my asshole. That was a first. They fucked me and douched me. When the cops arrived, they did not believe me. They thought I made the entire thing up even though I had marks on my body and an a prolapsed asshole.
Sadistic Phone Sex Can Be Dirty
Who’s to say what direction a Sadistic phone sex slut will go. Thing is, I am not going to be politically correct or polite about shit. Fuck all that bleeding heart crap. You see I am just a selfish evil bitch that will cast my craft in any way I feel necessary. I get so much pent up anger that some days, ya know you’re stuck dealing with a bunch of brats and there is one little bastard. That little fucker just annoys you. Well, me.
This afternoon I had to just do what I felt was necessary. I got rough with dragging him into the bathroom. I made the little bastard undress and lay down on the floor. I go absentminded sometimes and just forget to put my panties on. I love to wear short skirts and crotchless pantyhose. This day was one of those. This brat was in store for a treat. I sat my ass on the fuckers big mouth with too many questions. I took a crap right in the little bastards mouth and made him eat it. I stood up and gave him some piss to wash it down with. I walked over to the bathroom drawer and got some scissors out. Kneeling over the fuck nut struggling with my shitty humiliation, I snipped his dick right off. Closed the bathroom door and left him there.
Subtle Enslavement
Sweet little honey, I’m going to chop off that cock. I know it terrifies you, to think of being separated from that lovely little stick of yours, but I promise I need it more than you do. You see sweetie, you have the perfect dick, and I want to make sure I can keep it forever. I need to cast a metal mold of this and make myself the perfect little fuck toy.
Couldn’t I just use you? Are you going to sign your soul over to me, eternally? Can I own your entire body? Will you do absolutely anything i say? I need an obedient little soldier who’s going to help me murder and rip apart families in front of innocent young ones.
I need a strong slave to hunt with me, cut with me, drown, burn, and slice with me. I need someone like you, with a cock to pump me up with sticky cum after a particularly nasty hunt. Are you the slut for the job? Can you make me cum post-cadavear? Cum over here and give me a taste, and maybe you can keep that tasty cock, and your life. Your freedom, however, that’s mine.