Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex fantasies are what men want with me. My phone life is no different than my home life. Master and his cronies want me dead. On a good day, they just want to torture me. Last night, Master had a poker party. I was his betting chip. When he lost, his friends got to use me. They took me down to the dungeon. I hate the dungeon because nothing good ever happens to me down there. Master’s poker buddies tied me to a bench. They put a ball gag in my mouth and took turns punching me. They thought it was amusing to turn my alabaster skin black and blue, and even purple. I screamed and I cried. It really hurt. Master just watched and masturbated as his fuck slave was a gangbang rape porn star to a few other guys. Those men weren’t vested in me like Master. Since I am not their sex slave, they didn’t care if I got uglied up.  Master lost several rounds and since I was payment, he couldn’t intervene. They tied up my tits and punched them like they were boxers. I was in a lot of pain. I feared one of my saline bags would pop. Eventually, Master kicked them out. He doesn’t want to lose his favorite slave.

Babysitter Phone Sex Was The Start

It really all started with Babysitter phone sex, the whole pimping littles for p daddy’s and murderer’s to get their perverted desires taken care of. They pay me good and I get rid of the evidence. It helps that I happen to know a few guys that wrestle big reptiles for a living and are always looking for bait and food for their cherished crocs. I always get to give my good boy a little treat too in a doggy bag of raw meat. My boys love a good bloody treat, all of them be it the dogs, Crocodiles or my main mad that loves some young succulent flesh. I really started the gig because I needed money bad and my whore sister talked me into watching her brats while she took off out of the country. The cunt deserted the brats with me and I had to take care of them. SO I did just that, and fucked those holes right up.

Babysitter Phone Sex

Snuff Sex A Cum Guzzling Nigger

Being in a hostage situation when the beginning of my Snuff sex enslavement began has really broken me to be a submissive black bitch for my owners. I was set up my crack addict baby’s daddy after he hit bottom and snuffed out his own daughter. He set me up to get abducted from outside the apartment. I was taken with a sack thrown over me, bound, gagged and hauled into a van in seconds. I was in shock it happened so quick. They were professionals, fuck they’re a fucking gang. My crackhead sold me off to them. They fucking got their kicks having a nigger whore slave to be their punching bag and toilet. I was put on a diet of piss and shit, and when I threw up I was forced to eat it also. They laughed and shot me up with cocktails of drugs before they let me be tortured, fucked and excremented on. I was the main character for a gangbang rape porn that doesn’t survive in the end. I think that was a suitable lead for a pathetic little slave like me. I am such a disgrace to my race and to women for allowing this to happen to me.

Snuff Sex

Bloody Phone sex Womb Excavations

bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex of me scrapping out a precious womb of a slut for you. You have become my number one accomplice in seeking out pregnant whores to chop into pieces after a forced birth. You understand my dark side and the more blood the better. My cunt is wet as you have me chain the latest victim down immobile as that brat kicks and wiggles inside her young body. This brat is yours and the slut is your daughter. She is pleading daddy don’t! But You already have that hard cock jacking off over her as I cut her nipples off and shove them down her throat. I am going to gut her like a melon for the prize inside. A fucktoy until death and even after. Or we can have her fucked by fifty men until That slutkin inside slides out like butter on a griddle. It is up to you daddy, as long as that womb is excavated and murder is the end result for your cock to cum for me.

Fantasy Phone Sex Seems Real

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex calls with a sick bitch make your dark desires seem real. I have some fantasies like killing the Kardashian dip shits, but obviously I don’t act on them. I find this line of work very satisfying because I can work out my anger issues as well as my hatred for society. There is not enough time in the world for me to snuff all the losers and bitches that need to be gone. I do enjoy taking out young cock teases before they grow up to be a Kardashian type. I had a unique opportunity the other night to do just that. A friend of mine wanted me to meet his niece. I hated her at hello. I hate most brats. I have zero maternal instincts. He set me up. He knew I would hate her. He knew I would want to make a snuff porn with her. Normally, I don’t kill anyone I have a connection with like this, but she was worth the risk. My connection is to her uncle not her. No one would even know I had met the brat. My friend would be the suspect. We drugged her and took her to my kill shack. He used me because he wanted to fuck her tiny little slit. He wanted to gut her like a pig. Like most men, too weak to do it themselves. I am not weak. I have no impulse control. Once someone is in my cross hairs, they are dead. She called me Wednesday Addams to mock my Goth queen look. I don’t tolerate disrespect from something so young, so I killed her. I brutalized her. Gutted her like a pig and chopped up her remains and fed then to the coyotes. But not before I let her uncle test out his rape phone sex fantasies.

Bloody Phone Sex Clit Cutting Masturbation

It’s obvious I am a dumb little bimbo masochist that can’t gt enough with having the shit fucked and beat out of me. I live for bloody phone sex calls, especially ones when I get to get off as well. I love sitting here with my maxi pads and razor blades. I love the really thin ones that are for the men razors. They are easy to carry with me even. I get coked up and all worked up at the club and get so fucking horny I hide in a stall, cot out a line, I rub a little on my clit and position a menstrual pad in my little panties. I do my line and as I savor the drip in the back of my throat, kinda like savoring that cum load exploding in my mouth I rub my clit a little I lick the compact mirror and wipe it and set it on that pad in my panties. I get a good look at my clit and I just slide that blade in a quick little nick and watch it bleed. I taste my blood on the mirror licking it up. I pull my panties in place and wipe and streams of blood up from my leg. This is how I get off when I can’t be getting beat and fucked by a sadistic phone sex Master.

Bloody Phone Sex

Snuff Porn Black Whore

snuff pornI’m his nigger snuff porn slave. That is what he tells me every day he lets me live. He once said I make him more money alive than dead, but I know the day is coming that he won’t care anymore. Last night, Master was not happy with his black slave. He runs live streaming videos of me getting used daily. He likes to let white men gang bang me and cover me with cum while other white guys pay to watch. Most days its just rough sex.  Yesterday, I complained about my prolapsed asshole and he punished me in front of his thousands of viewers. Lots of white men love seeing a nigger slave get what she deserves. Master whipped me so hard my flesh cracked and bled. Men were paying online to tell him what to do to me. Master wanted to hurt me. His viewers wanted to see me violently fucked. One paid $1,000 for Master to fuck my prolapsed asshole back inside my ass. Master started to fuck my ass like some dirty ass rape porn star, when a guy paid even more for him to use a beer bottle to push my prolapsed ass back inside. The more I screamed, the rougher Master sodomized my black whore ass. And, the more white men paid to watch the show.

I killed that little bitch

taboo phone sexHis name was Francis, he was a weak little man that had no idea I was going to kill him. He was excited to be in one of my movies, he wanted to be a star… and he was going to be the star… the star of my latest snuff movie. He was so so happy when I led him out to the stage but when he saw no one else but me there with ropes in my hands he was a little confused. He protested when I tied him up but what the fuck was he going to do about it? He was a weak little bitch it’s not like he could fight me. Once he was restrained I beat him slowly and mercilessly until he was a bloody mess begging for death. Little bitch boy cried the whole time too guess that’s what little faggots do huh? Should have known he would be a little bitch with a name like Francis.

Ass rape fantasy

Bondage phone sex I met you at our local grocery store. You liked what you saw and asked me for number. I gave it to you with ease. A pretty smile on m y face and an innocent look in my eyes. The black leather skirt I wore and black make up and dark exterior did not catch your eye. I knew you would be easy prey for me because you was not very observant. You did not think once you invited me over to your house for dinner that it would be your last fucking meal. 

I slipped a rookie into your drink when you went into the kitchen to get dessert. Before you could even sit the plates on the table you passed out. I took my time and tied you up. Head down to the floor, hands tied behind your back and your ankles handcuffed. I needed a gap between your legs to properly execute my move next. I want to see the pain in your eyes and hear the screams. I waited until you were awake before I rammed that long plastic dildo into your ass with no vaseline. I fucked your hard until you bled. My fake dick was covered in blood and shit. I shoved it into your mouth and made you lick it off. I plastered a grin on my face when you managing to mutter the words ” why?”. I simply said because I can before slicing your throat. My Bondage phone sex stories are not for the weak. Only the strong survive!

 

 

Bondage Phone Sex Almost Killed Me

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex doesn’t sound bad does it? Mostly, when you are a bondage whore, guys want to tie you up and slap your titties. Maybe give you a hardcore ass fucking. I was at a fetish club the other day that almost turned deadly for me. I met Tom. He is a much older BDSM master who took a liking to me. Not in a good way. He said I reminded him of his ex-wife. That is never a good thing for me because ex-wives often destroy a man’s heart. I didn’t want to go into a private room with him, but I had no choice. My master owns the club and Tom is a high roller. Who and what he wants, he gets. And he got me. He chained me like a Nigger slave. My harms were outstretched. I was on my knees. I was naked. He whipped every inch of my flesh. I felt the skin break on my back. I felt blood gushing out of my wounds and I could see it pooling around my knees. The sight of my blood and my tears made him erect. He shoved his cock in my mouth and told me if I bit his dick, he would slit my throat and fuck my dead corpse. I sucked him until he came, thinking he would be done with me. He was just getting started. He whipped me until every inch of my body was covered in my blood and his cum. I barely escaped alive.