Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Kidnapping Phone Sex

kidnapping phone sexI was out for a jog, when a car pulled next to me. The driver wanted directions. As I leaned into the window to tell him how to get to Whole Foods, I felt something hit the back of my head. I never saw it coming. I woke up naked, bound and gagged. I had on stiletto heels and fishnet thigh highs. I was not wearing that when I was kidnapped. I mean this was right out of a kidnapping phone sex scenario. I couldn’t speak because of the ball gag. I just whimpered. The man who asked for directions was talking to another man, presumably his accomplice who whacked me over the head. They were discussing money. I listened intently and scared as I overhead them talking about how much money they could make selling me into slavery. The two said they needed to try me out first to see what they could get for me. They left me tied up but took the ball gag off so they could mouth fuck me. I wanted the ball gag back. It was better than being skull fucked. My mouth was not the only hole they tested. They tag teamed me. They each tried out my pussy and my ass. They fucked me raw. They fucked me hard. They laughed as I cried out in pain. When they were done, they put a $5 tag on the collar they had around my neck. I was only worth $5. They joked about the dirty old $5 whore.

The Tide Runs Red on a Black Night.

The wolves are howling and hungry on a bloody phone sex night. She lies there in a pool of pool and semen. The glassy eyes stare into the darkness. Just a few hours ago she was a beautiful woman. But she was a bitch, this woman who broke your heart. She ran off with your best friend.  Now he’s gator bait out in the swamp and she is dead fuck meat. I knew you had the evil in you when you came to me, begging for help. A few sips of my special elixir and you exploded with rage, eager to destroy her. We abducted her, brought her to my lair. She was all fire at first, calling you every name. Tiny cock, no balls, loser. But when I walked in the room, knocked her to the floor, and slammed a stiletto heel in her eye, that flame turned to despair. And then to begging and praying as the torture began. We fucked every hole, probing her “hot little pussy” with a red hot poker. The screams inflamed us, driving us into a sexual frenzy. I made tiny cuts on her tits before I cut off her nipples. Then I handed the blade to you. You put her on her knees and made her beg for her life as you destroyed her asshole with an angry cock. You slashed her throat just as orgasm overtook you, riding her to a thrashing bloody happy ending. Who do you need to punish? What bitch deserves to die?

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I know what I want for Christmas

taboo phone sexI know what I want for Christmas this year and it sure isn’t a phone or a purse or jewelry. I want a little victim for Christmas, something small and weak and very innocent. I want to force all her little fuck holes open with my huge strap on cocks. I want to torture her and make her scream and cry and beg for her mommy. I want to make that stupid little whore beg me to kill her in the end and that is all I will accept. Keep your traditional Christmas bullshit all I want for Christmas is a victim. It will make my little black heart so happy to kill someone new, I have so many creative ideas on how to kill her too, maybe you could join me and help me torture her. It would be nice to have a sick twisted accomplice under my tree too, someone to fuck while we end some stupid whore, what do you think?

Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexI had one job. One job only and I failed. I was hired as courier to take a large sum of money from one place to another. I was too stupid to realize that I was being followed. Out of nowhere, I was jumped and drugged. I woke up chained to a chair being interrogated about the code to my briefcase. I tried to play dumb, but my captor was not buying it. He slapped me, punched me, broke me until I gave him the code to unlock the briefcase full of money. I knew I was going to die. Either the drug dealer I work for would kill me for loosing one million of his money or my captor was going to kill me. With my captor, I would die quicker at least. Or, so I thought. It didn’t seem like a quick snuff sex death. He violated me sexually first. He quickly discovered my dirty secret. I am a pain slut. The more he abused me, the wetter my cunt got. He slapped me. He skull fucked me. He tied up my boobs and choked me. He strangled me while he fucked me.  As painful as his torture was, I knew it was better than being killed at the hands of a drug dealer out 1 million dollars. His cock was inside me cumming as I took my last breath.

Home Invasion Sex is So Hot The Finale

Murder phone sex FantasiesSo now there was two. The son and the dead dick stuffed in her mouth mother. I was so horny from all the blood and horror that I needed some grown ass dick and fucked one of my Daddy’s friends right there on the table full of blood and dead bodies. It was ecstasy watching the mothers face as we rolled around in her daughters’ blood. We did some more meth and drank some more beer while contemplating what to do with the son and mother. I decided I would fuck that little cock right on the mother’s lap. I undressed him and sat him on his mother’s lap, got down on my knees and sucked that sweet young cock until it was nice and hard. Then I sat right on it looking the mother in the eyes as I rode her sweet young son’s dick until he was cumming inside me. Tears ran down her face onto that dead cocked mouth. It was too much for daddy and he threw the son onto the floor and grabbed the mom by the hair and turned her over the table, spread her legs and took that pussy while she continued to have that dead cock in her mouth. He squirted his cum all over her face and some dripped down on the cock in her mouth. Not to let that sweet young son’s ass go to waste, Daddy’s friends bent him over the bloody table right beside the mother and fucked that tight little asshole until they could not get their dicks hard again. They were both bleeding everywhere so as our final act we decided to make him fuck his mother. Scared for their lives he took her right between her legs and fucked her while I played with her clit assuring that she would orgasm. As soon as she orgasmed Daddy slit that little boys throat and blood squirted all over his mother. We drank some more and smoked a joint as we watched the mother with that dead dick in her mouth, bleeding from the ass and all covered with cum stare blankly at her dead family laid out before her. She was in shock and knowing we could not get anymore reaction out of her we slit her throat ending the entire family. We gathered any valuables they had, admired our work and left to go get a bite to eat before going home for a nice long nap.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy

taboo phone sexThe holidays bring about taboo phone sex fantasies for mommy. My youngest son has rape fantasies. Most boys do. It is just that my son thinks about doing very bad things to his mommy. He is a young boy, so I just giggled when he told me he was going to fuck me regardless what I said. I giggled, tousled his hair and told him he was cute. That was not the response he wanted. He was half my size, a third of my age, but he punched me right in the face. I stumbled backwards and fell. The next thing I knew my young son was on top of me, ripping my clothes off and forcing his cock inside me. He was calling me vile names and accusing me of cock teasing him all his life. I was fighting him, but this was no joke to him. He was full of hatred for his mother, for the woman who gave him life. When I tried to get the upper hand, he pulled my head up just to slam it back down on the floor. I cried out in pain. I felt blood trickling down my head. My son. My own son was forcing his dick in the very place that he came from not that long ago. He was filled with so much anger as he forced his dick in my pussy. Finally, he nutted. He hopped off me, spit in my face and told me to clean up. What has happened to my baby boy? Do you have rape phone sex fantasies about mommy too?

I Use to Enjoy Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesHe said he had rape phone sex fantasies. I told him you can’t force fuck the willing. I was trying to be cute and sassy. It backfired. He was determined to make me not want it. Determined to make me hate it. He succeeded. He was not alone. He brought friends. Horny men who needed a warm wet hole to destroy. It reminded me of my youth. Daddy never wanted me to enjoy sex. I never did when I was young. He succeeded. Years later, I became a pain slut. I embraced my youth. I have fucked men far meaner than daddy ever was to me.  Men like Jack, who wanted to ruin my holes. Ruin any chance of an orgasm for me. He orchestrated the gangbang rape porn. I was wet when they fucked me with their cocks. That is when they switched it up. Determined to make me regret saying he couldn’t force fuck the willing, he picked up a big baseball bat and sodomized me with it until I was crying. His posse of horny monsters picked up various objects and fucked me harder. A baseball bat was mild in comparison. I got a wine bottle, a hammer, even a handgun shoved up my cunt and ass while men jacked off on my face. By the time they were done proving their point, I was coated in blood and cum. I was no longer willing.

Tis the Season to Make Snuff Movies

snuff moviesMost women are watching sappy ass Lifetime Christmas movies this time of year. Not me. I am watching and making snuff movies. I hate the holidays. The only thing I can tolerate are the crowded malls. And that is because crowded malls are perfect hunting grounds for sick bitches. The malls are crammed full of snuff victims. Pretty, vacuous and greedy little bitches who deserve to die run amok in malls across the US . Consumer culture obsessed brats who think the world revolves around them. I saw this posse of young mean girls. They were making fun of adults. They were scamming men out of money too. They were the kind of girls it would be fun to slaughter. Getting them away from the mall was easy too. I drove them willingly to their death. I told them I was a movie director and I was casting a horror movie that needed young girls. They ate up my lie because of their colossal egos. Once in my kill shack, I gave them drinks spiked with knock out drugs and I destroyed them. They weren’t passed out. There is no fun in that. Just subdued, so they would fight less. I like a little fight in them. They quickly realized I was a snuff porn director and they were my stars. I stripped them naked first. I enjoyed humiliating them like they did the women in the mall. I drew with a  sharpie on their fat areas. I wrote whore on their foreheads and laughed at their flat titties and bald cunts. Eventually, I got annoyed with their whining. I killed them. Slowly of course. I wanted to enjoy their death. I made it painful, cutting their femoral arteries until they bled out slowly. RIP Mean girls. You were naughty bitches and Santa snuffed you out.

I love killing

taboo phone sexI had a man come to me to kill his wife, he was tired of being a husband and father and wanted a new life financed by his wife’s insurance policy. He was a sick fuck too, he wanted to be there to watch it all go down but made to look like a victim so he wouldn’t end up prosecuted. So I waited until they were all sleeping and broke into their house. I held them at gunpoint and forced the wife to tie up the husband and then I fucked her up. I beat her unmercifully  until she was too weak to resist and then tied her to the bed. I made sure that the husband was tightly tied and then went to go get their brat. I tortured that little slut in front of them until she was nearly dead and then I took that little bitch and shoved her back up inside her momma’s cunt. Of course I had to cut the bitch open to make her fit but that just helped me to kill her. She bled out on the bed dead with her brat shoved up her cunt and the husband couldn’t be happier. His dick was rock hard so I took advantage of it and rode that cock while he was all tied up. Then I beat him unconscious to make him look like a victim too and got the fuck out of there. He ended up with a huge payout and I got a nice fat check too, all and all it was a very successful night!

Thanksgiving Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornAss rape porn was how I spent my holiday. I owed this black guy money. He decided that unless I was his ass slave, I could not get any more coke. I need my coke, so I submitted. He has a huge black cock. The kind of cock that can ruin asses and pussies. I thought I could handle him. I have before. But it wasn’t just us. He had several other men with him. All black men who wanted nothing more than to fuck the shit out a druggy white whore. I needed coke though, so I was down to be used for a gangbang rape porn. I thought at most, I would be fucked for a couple hours. It was closer to a couple days. I missed Thanksgiving dinner. No one came looking for me either. I was getting stuffed with big black cocks. Stuffed in my mouth, stuffed in my pussy and stuffed in my ass. All at the same time too by multiple black cocks. My dealer told his friends to have seconds and thirds. I felt like a raw bird with gravy all over me. My asshole was sore. I was bleeding from being over fucked. I had a gallon of cum all over me too. I was a hot sticky mess. Eventually, they got tired and I was sent home. I got some coke, but I paid a high price. I could barely walk, and I missed Thanksgiving with my family. When I did get home, it was like no one even missed me.