Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Skull Fucking

Ass Rape PornI had an uninvited ass rape porn booty call from an ex the other day and it didn’t take me long to remember why he was an ex!

He said he was just there to say hi but things got a little rough when I told him my cunt was to tender to take his thick hard cock!

He grabbed my arm and forced me up against the wall!

He kicked my legs apart and told me it wasn’t my swollen cunt he was interested in!

As he had me pinned against the wall, he lifted my skirt and tore my lacy panties off and started forcing his meat deep into my clench ass!

He was pounding my ass so hard, he was lifting my entire body off the ground with each powerful thrust!

I screamed as dominated my shit hole, tearing it until it was bloody and loose!

Then he pushed me down onto the floor and forced his meat down my throat!

The taste of blood and ass filled my mouth as he skull fucked me!

His hands wrapped around my neck, choking me so that he could feel the head of his cock sliding past his grip as the mass of his cock blocked my airway!

I was still rolling around on the floor holding my bruised neck and choking on the load of cum that he had dumped in my mouth when I saw the door slam behind him!

Veganuary Is For Cannibalism

Cannibalism phone sex is what starts a New Year off right. Sweet succulent flesh of Virgins. Really, Virginuary is the new way of Veganuary. I couldn’t come up with a way to alter the January with cannibalistic tastiness but what’s sweeter than innocence?

Cannibalism phone sex
I like to consider myself a little like the witch from Hansel and Gretel. The lurer of sweet young things to cook up in my oven. A good serial killer always lives in solitude.
The solitude of the woods is great. I go to the nearest city and find the young runaways.

Sadistic Phone Sex

As a Sadistic phone sex whore, I find the most sweet and innocent ones. Ok, sometimes I just visit the shelter or an orphanage. I like the ones without any smarts. I always have a pervert pdaddy telling me what he is seeking. I find them, of course there’s a fee for this. I bring them back to my cabin in the woods. He will be waiting. We have fun bathing and cleaning the succulent meat. The little brat or brats get tenderized with a good hardcore ass fucking and cunt destroying.
We rub on the extra virgin olive oil and season the meat. Stuff in a few veggies and pop them in the oven. Making out and fucking like maniacs as the smell of that flesh cooks is the best thing ever. We work up a hunger and slice into that sweet ass cheek and cunt. Yummy!

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

violent phone sexAll my son has for his mommy are violent phone sex fantasies. But they never stay fantasies. He needs his mommy whore to make money. I never mind because he gives me coke. So, I get beat up. So, my asshole prolapses. So, I change colors. I get my coke. Last night, we did a live sex show. Less sex, and more torture. My son is ingenious. He has this podcast system set up with viewers who pay through Bitcoins to watch him do things to his old druggy whore mother. I am not the most attractive woman anymore. I am a skeleton of my former self. Just saggy skin on bones with big fake tits. I look like an 80s trailer park whore. Pancake make-up tries to hide faded bruises and age. My son lets me get high before I must perform for him. I need that coke for the torture sex. He beats me first, so I start turning his favorite colors black and blue and purple. My tits get tied up better than a side of beef. He goes Mike Tyson on my old fun bags too. Last night, he broke one of my saline bags. He choked me leaving a pretty purple mark around my neck. He put a plastic bag over my head to suffocate me too. The worst, however, was when he prolapsed my asshole, put a zip tie around it and fucked my ass from the outside in. That was followed by fisting my pee hole.  I know you might think my son hates me, but he does not. He loves me. He needs me. I am his moneymaker. The dings of Bitcoin payments were off the charts last night. I made him more money than ever. Sure, I am battered and sore today, and I am changing colors, but I got coke and earned my son lots of money.

Destroy that cunt!

accomplice phone sex

You called tonight looking for some accomplice phone sex and I was happy to help. We took the neighbors little brat for the afternoon under the guise of helping her mom out. What neither of them knew was that we were doing it for our own pleasure. She was young, cute and I could not wait to help you destroy her innocence. We led her into the basement with a promise of some treats and as soon as we got the door closed behind her I locked it and the fun began. I grabbed ahold of her head and as she tried to scream you shoved your cock into her mouth. I pushed her head up and down as I listened to your moans of ecstasy. After a few you had me pull her down to the ground and rip her legs wide open while you looked down at the tiny pink pussy that you were about to destroy. I clamped my hand tightly over her mouth while you made your cock fit into that little pink hole. After a couple of strokes I could see some blood but could also see the pleasure on your face. You came deep inside that ruined twat and I was glad that I was able to be there to help. I am looking forward to the next victim!

I am Here for All Your Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies

taboo phone sexI want to explore your taboo phone sex desires with you. I have so many dark desires that make my bald cunt wet. Vampires turn me on. I love a hot Gothic tale. I like torture fantasies too. Make me beg for my life.  Sexually mutilate me. Dismember me too. The more violent, painful and bloody, the wetter the pussy. Home invasion and kidnapping fantasies? Hell, yes to those kinds of dark fantasies too. Honestly, I am just a dark woman. You never have to worry about me not complying with your violent fantasies. I was born to serve.  I was not born with a silver spoon in my mouth. I was born with a collar around my neck and the only thing in my mouth was a cock. From the moment I came into this world, I was guzzling cum. When men ask me what my favorite fantasy is, I always struggle because so many things get me off. If I had to answer that question, anything involving rape phone sex fantasies would be my answer. I do love being force fucked in all my holes. Not that you can force fuck the willing, but it is fun to pretend to not want it! Whatever your kinky desires are, I will be your taboo whore.

We Fucked In A Puddle Of Her Blood

accomplice phone sexMe and Daddy were anxious to play for the New Year’s, so we went downtown to pick up a prostitute. Nobody would miss her now would they. We brought her back to Daddy’s garage. There we smoked some meth and drank an outrageous amount of alcohol. She was out of her mind so we knew this would be easy. We undressed her, laid her on the table and strapped her down. Daddy hopped up and stuck his dick right in her mouth and fucked her throat hard, filling it with his warm streamy cum. I laughed as we pulled out our little box of tools. We removed an ice pick and a long butcher knife. Not wanting to listen to her screams we stuffed her nasty panties deep inside her cum filled mouth. We sliced those titties off, keeping the nipples for my collection. Next, we decided to remove that pussy of hers, but not before sticking that ice pick deep inside different places in her belly. Blood was pouring out of that whore and had puddled on the floor. Me and Daddy lay right in that blood and fucked each other until we were covered with her blood and my hair was red. She made the occasional moans, but we knew she wouldn’t last long. Being sadistic Daddy called his friends to come over to fuck her and placed bets on who would be fucking her when she took her last breath.

Snuff Sex 2021

snuff sexI decided that the first day of the year would be a snuff sex day. Whatever you are doing at midnight on the first day of the year sets the tone for the entire year ahead. I was plunging a knife into a tender age victim. This little girl would make your cock grow twice its normal size. She looked like a little beauty queen pageant girl. She was in fact one. I saw her in her window practicing her routine in her little ruffled dress. She even had a painted face, which made her look older than she was. I hate brats, but those tiny beauty queens are annoying little cunts. They grow up to be self-entitled bitches and mean girls. That is why it is important to kill them early in life. Stop them from growing up and becoming gold diggers and brats. I cased the house for weeks before. I knew the parents were drunks. New Year’s Eve would be the best time to steal that little whore away. Parents would be drunk and passed out by midnight. I snuck in through a window, drugged the little slut and exited the house with no one suspicious. Parents would wake up find their angel gone and the police would suspect them. No prints, no struggle, no sign of a break in. Drunk parents will take the blame. I had the beauty queen naked and pinned to the floor in my cabin like I was sacrificing her to the devil. If only you had been there to explore your rape phone sex fantasies with me, oh the wicked fun we could have had together. I butchered the beauty queen. I carved her up, stabbed her cunt, took off her limbs. She was not a beauty queen when she died. Oh, hell yes. This is year is starting off great.

Bondage Phone Sex Gone Wrong

bondage phone sexI love bondage phone sex. Sometimes, however, it goes wrong. I signed up simply to do some bondage modelling for money. I needed coke money. It seemed like easy money. It would have been if it were what the ad said. I went to the address provided to me once I got the gig. It was a run-down cabin in the woods. Something straight out of an 80s horror flick. Rustic, creepy and isolated. I thought to myself it was too late to turn back now. So, I went in and discovered it was set up as a studio. Okay, maybe this was legit after all. It did appear to be a bondage set. I saw all sorts of rope and BDSM equipment. This kind of photo shoot would have been done in a dingy store front place on the strip of the red light district when I was young. Very few red-light districts exist anymore. A man greeted me, and he appeared alone. We exchanged pleasantries, then he tied me up. I was not comfortable. My legs over my head in a beach ball like pose. My ass exposed for beating. It was exposed for ass rape porn. This was not a photo shoot. This was an anal gang bang. Men paid the guy to fuck my ass. He was taking $100 from men to fuck my ass. I was tied securely so I could not escape. I had so much cum running out of my ass he used a wet vac to suck it out of me. He made like $10,000 off my ass and all I got paid was $300. I tried to argue for more, but he threatened to kill me and bury me in the woods. I took my money and hobbled to my car. I may not ever shit right again. I need to figure out how to cut out the middleman to take all the profit off my body. I am doing all the work. I should take all the profit.

Forcing A Young One To Snuff His Mommy

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I want to see you make her deep throat it. I know she’s your mommy, but I want you to shove that huge dildo down her throat. Don’t cry, little one. I know mommy is all tied up, and she’s getting fucked in her unconscious ass by a huge BBC accomplice cock. Daddy is violating her ass forcibly. Shove that big thing down her throat; choke her. You’re begging me not to hurt her, but I’m going to give that bitch what she deserves. Go on sweetheart, throat fuck your mommy with that strap on dildo, or else I’m going to have to punish you, and you won’t like that.

There you go, snuff mommy out with your strap on cock while my accomplice and I fuck her dying body. You’re crying, but your tears are only lube for my soaked cunt. I’m fisting your mommy’s soaking wet milf cunt, and she’s waking up from the drugs just as you’re snuffing her fucking life out, forever. The look in her eyes will haunt you forever little heart, and I cum hard knowing that if I don’t violate you and ruin you before that.

More Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for 2021

murder phone sex fantasiesI made a resolution to bring you more murder phone sex fantasies this year. If 2020 taught me anything, it is that you guys need to kill and torture a blonde bimbo. It is better and cheaper than therapy. I love being the star of your snuff fantasies. I died thousands of ways last year and my goal is to die a few more thousand ways this year. Something is wrong with me, I know. I am a pretty girl. I am smarter than my Bimbo looks suggest too. I never have a problem getting a man or making friends. People like me. Maybe more men than women like me, but very few folks know the dark fantasies I harbor. It likely goes back to daddy. As much as I fought to reinvent myself, I only get off to rough and violent sex. I am attracted to sadistic men who harbor dark secrets. My daddy had dark secrets. I have been forthright about how him and his buddies abused me when I was young. I was not out of high school yet and I was a gangbang rape porn star. Most people assume I ran away because daddy was force fucking me several times a day. That was part of it, of course. But the main reason was because I discovered daddy’s dark secret. The house I grew up in belonged to my grandparents and had a bomb shelter behind the garage. Daddy told me it was not safe, and he would tear the skin off my ass if he ever caught me going down there. I got scared one day when I was home alone, and the tornado warning went off. I was mortified. Shackles built into the concrete, food in dog bowls, no light, creepy crawlies and an emaciated girl in a locked cage. The worse part was the big vat of lye. Daddy was kidnapping girls, doing sick shit to them and getting rid of the evidence right under my nose. I wanted to free the girl, but I feared my daddy’s wrath. I always regretted leaving her to die, but I ran away the next week. Now here I am 20 years later wanting to explore your killer phone sex fantasies. Therapists say girls want men like their fathers.