Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Gangbang Rape Porn for Drugs

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn stars are everywhere, even in the suburbs. I am a soccer mom by day and a dirty gangbang whore at night. I put my sons to bed, and I slither out to the seedy part of town. My husband has a tight string on my money because he knows I will just put any he gives me up my nose. I learned a long time ago that I don’t need money for coke if I am willing to let men degrade and use me. There is this dirty bookstore in the red-light district of town. Men hang out late at night waiting for whores like me  to come in needing a fix. From pot to heroin, a girl can get whatever she wants from the customers for a price. The amount of coke I wanted required a lot from me. They know I am a junkie soccer mom, so they make me earn my fix the old-fashioned way. About ten men agreed to give me the coke I needed if I would film a dirty snuff porn with them. I couldn’t say no. The owner of the bookstore uses his place for underground dark adult movies. I was stripped naked and fucked like a dirty animal. The floor where perverts jack off watching dirty films was my stage. Cocks came at me from all angles. A couple dicks in a hole at a time was just foreplay. They wanted my holes gaped wide and bloody. One guy kept strangling me while his buddies rammed their dicks up my cunt. I would pass out, then someone would slap me, and I would wake back up. I didn’t think it would last long, but those men wanted to use me up. They were brutal in their fucking too. I couldn’t walk by the time they were done with me. The bookstore owner tossed me a bag of coke, spit in my face and told me to take my skank ass home. When you are a taboo phone sex whore, you let men do whatever that want to you.

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Beat Down

Sadistic phone sex It was like 4 am and I was fucking horny. But I wanted more than a beat down I wanted a forced sex scene possibly an orgy forced sex scene with complete strangers. So I dressed somewhat proper I didn’t want to look like I was searching for my forced scene. I parked my car and walked three blocks east to the bad part of town. Lots of homeless, drug dealers, and just general bad fucking people. I acted like I was lost and could not find my way. I could hear the chatter around me and feel the stares starting to burn holes in my flesh. I turned the corner into an alley still pretending I was lost when I felt a hand come around my mouth and drag me off to an abandoned building. Inside I could see several guys with their dicks hanging out of their pants. I did the struggle and fight thing and got exactly what I wanted. I played these boys as they were thinking they had the upper hand.

Alone at the Playground

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It was chilly that night, the grass was covered in fresh dew. I saw you watching me. I saw you sitting in your truck just… watching me. I had gotten into a fight with my parents that night and I stormed out. I sat sadly on the swing in that dark neighborhood park. You watched me for about an hour until I heard your truck door slam and your silhouette approach me in the cold darkness. Your voice.. it sounded so nice. Gentle, warm, comforting… inviting. You sat in the swing next to me and asked, “What is a sweet lil thing like you doing all alone out here in the cold?” I sniffled and wiped cold wet tears from my face. I told you about how I left home and nowhere to go. You comforted me, held my hand and told me it’d be okay. I didn’t know you had something so sinister in mind. You even brought me a blanket from the cab of the truck. But before I could thank you, you pushed me face first into the ground. I tried to scream, but I was muffled by the soft, wet playground mulch. You ripped my shorts off and thrusted yourself into my virgin pussy. I screamed out in pain, but it only made you go faster and harder. I tried to claw my way out from under you, but you were too strong. I gave up and began moaning- a mix of pain and pleasure. And just when I thought it was all over, you flipped me around and wrapped your hand tightly around my throat. “Please, mister! LET ME GO HOME,” I pleaded.

You smiled darkly and whispered, “I’m sorry, baby. You can never go home.”

Castration phone sex with Ivy

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There is a pub just a short distance from where I live. I was walking home from the pub after having a few cocktails with some girlfriends. As I turned the corner, the hair stood up on the back of my neck. I new that I was being followed. Instead of being freaked out, it made my juicy pussy cream my panties. I knew that you must be the serial rapist that the local news has been warning us about. The thought of turning the table on you sexually excited me. I acted like I was unaware until I reached my apartment door. I reached into my purse and had my chloroform spray ready.

You grabbed me from behind and covered both my mouth with your hand. I reached up and sprayed your face before you even realized what had just happened. I finished dragging you inside my apartment. I hand cuffed you to the radiator. I put a spread bar in between your legs, and secured them. Now I just had to wait for you to wake back up. You were a little groggy and confused. I took my large butcher knife and rubbed it against your cheek. I even stood over you with out any panties on showing you my hot wet pussy.

I told you that I knew my hot juicy cunt is what you had come for, but you made a mistake. You picked the wrong girl. No one gets the upper hand on the devil’s princess. I took my knife and sliced your jeans revealing your large hard cock. You said I was wrong and begged me to let you go as I ran my knife up and down the sides of your hard throbbing cock. I shoved my knife up your tight puckered ass and enjoyed your screams as I twisted it. Cutting and slicing your tight ass for my pleasure. I just laughed as I cut your great big balls off in one wield of the knife and then shoved them down your throat. Your cock I took as a trophy. What will I do to you? You will have to call me for some castration phone sex to find out.

Daddy wanted me to make snuff porn

snuff pornDaddy wanted me to make a snuff porn with his friends. I didn’t want to, and I protested. He slapped the shit out of me. My tiny body was black and blue from the beat down I got. I know better than to protest, but daddy has some mean friends. When they get together and drink, all they can think about is ravaging my tiny fuck holes. I had no choice and I knew it. When his gang of pals arrived, they were drunk as skunks. They liked that daddy roughed me up a bit for them. Before they pulled out their cocks, however, they wanted some foreplay. I thought that meant I had to suck their cocks. They had something far less vanilla in mind than dick sucking. They sodomized my tiny bottom with beer bottles. They laughed as I cried from the pain. I looked towards Daddy for help, but he just had a big old grin on his face and a hard dick in his hand. My baby asshole was bleeding, even prolapsed. After they stopped laughing, one of daddy’s drunk friends suggested they fuck my asshole back inside me. I grabbed a bottle of beer and chugged it because I knew this was going to hurt. For hours they pounded my prolapsed ass back inside me. It may have worked at the moment, but today, my ass is a bloody sore mess and they are just waking up from their drunk stupor for round two.

Feeding The Trees

 

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Everything thrives off the death of something else.  Death is a necessary part of life.  Even vegans kill things, but veggies do not have a face, so they eat them, I hate to tell them this, but killing is killing.  However, you can make killing fun.  It doesn’t have to be a fucking somber time.  The lead up is sometimes more satisfying than the act it’s self.  All that planning, the stalking, making sure you have the right equipment, finding a place to play, then to dispose of the lifeless fuck-rag. All of it gets my cunt wet just thinking about it.

Having a place to take the prey is critical.  Spare of the moment shit always backfires, that is how people get caught.  Nothing is worth rushing over.  Taking time is what makes the experience worthwhile.  Instilling fear is the first thing, the unfamiliar, the brutality administered over a long time, erratic in it’s timing. It throws them off, making them on constant alert, it is exhausting for them.  Placing them in a place with no outside light, no outside sound, no way of knowing time, that will break anyone.

Once you get them at that point, right at the tipping point, you bring them back.  Showing care, kindness, regret, you gain their trust, then you start all over again.  The emotional as well as the physical pain is a must.  Make it last, days, weeks, months, but never ever hold onto them longer than that. The day arrives where you simply must do away with them.  They become tiresome after a while, and you will crave something new.  They are bruised, even fucking them has lost it’s fun because they just slip away into themselves.  What fun is that?  No screaming, no crying, no protesting, just dead weight. 

One piece at a time you take from them.  Keeping them alive by cauterizing wounds and cuts.  You bury those chucks of your prey deep, no animal will find them, no people will stumble across them, the only thing that knows that those juicy piece of flesh are there are the trees, and they are grateful for the nourishment.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is one of my favorite kinds of calls. I love being that sadistic devil on your shoulder encouraging you to turn your dark desires into realities. I met Ted online. He had some sick fantasies about killing a little girl after he had defiled her body of course.  He has a little cock teasing whore neighbor girl. She jumps on her trampoline all day and swims in her little pool. She smiles, shakes her cute little bubble butt and has no concern about what she does to her neighbor; what she likely does to the male members of her own family too. I have been feeding his fantasies because cock teasing little sluts grow up to be cock teasing whores. They need stopped at an early age before they take over the world and ruin men. Some girls were just born to be rape fantasy bait. I knew it wasn’t wise to take his actual neighbor girl, but I had him send me a picture of the little whore. I found one looking just like her at the zoo and stole her. Walked right out of the zoo with the little slut in my stroller before anyone knew she was missing. When Ted came over to fuck, he got the surprise of his life. His little look alike neighbor girl tied up and gagged in a chair. It was a game changer for Ted having a tender age cunt in front of him. I didn’t have to encourage him anymore. He pulled his dick out of his pants, removed her ball gag and skull fucked her until she lost consciousness from lack of airflow. I told him sex with dead bodies was hot as fuck, so we didn’t revive her. He fucked her lifeless body a few times. Filled her up with his seed, then we fucked next to her dead corpse. Tossed her to the coyotes for breakfast. Now that he has a taste for blood, he wants to kill and torture another young soul. I think I am in love.

Snuff Porn with Daddy

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I had to be daddy’s snuff porn slut last night. He caught me stealing money from his wallet. He was wicked pissed at me. He slapped me across the face so hard it tossed me to the floor. I saw him towering over me like the devil. He had such a mean look on his face. I tried to apologize. I just wanted the money to get some food. The house had no food. Daddy has been on a 5-day binge. All he has consumed is booze. He told me I would eat when he wanted me to eat. He pulled out his big cock which was super hard. He told me I was his little whore and I would do as I was told. He stripped my clothes and rammed his dick into my tiny butthole. No lube or anything. It was a raw fuck that tore my bottom up. The harder I cried, the harder daddy fucked my ass. He even put his hands around my throat to choke me. Daddy was angrier than I had ever seen him. He was drunker too. He told me we were making a teen rape porn. He was filming us. Afterwards, I was bloody and sore. I was curled up in a ball sobbing and daddy said if I wanted money so badly, I was going to earn it. He plans of hurting my tiny holes every day now and uploading the films to the dark net so perverts like you can pay and get off to my young body being sodomized. I have such a mean daddy.

Snuff Porn Is My Calling And My Demise

I am forever stumbling on set of some snuff porn being filmed and I’m the star attraction with a broken heel and ripped blouse. I am battered and bruised and my blouse exposing my perfect fake breasts. I am barely covered as my short skirt has been cut off as have my panties. They rape fantasy my fuck holes and beat me black and blue leaving my eyes black and blue as well as bruises all over my arms and legs, especially my thighs. My cunt had been fucked into swollen and stretched out hole. I have bruises on my neck from being strangled. I was a mess and was only getting messier. I stumble into the final scene where a man in black with leather gloves on grabs me and shoves his dick down my throat while he take a pistol to my head and blows my brains out while shooting his load down my throat.

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I saw to ad posted online and my mood was lifted. In the ad some poor

loser posted for a beautiful woman to come and end his pathetic life.

Even included an address, I chuckled. He probably thinks this would go

disregarded and nothing would come of it. Probably intended on his

fantasy stopping there. Which is good he won’t see me coming. Judging by

the address he lived a mere forty minutes away, so I planned to be there

at nightfall. I got dressed in a sleek little black dress, with matching

heels. Styled my hair up to avoid getting it too dirty. I drove up to

his house it was 9:49 p.m. when I arrived. The only light own was the

back porch, so I went and parked my car a few doors down. I carried my

tools in my little matching black bag. The back door was unlocked, lucky

me. I made my way inside the house listening to all the sounds, I could

hear faint snoring coming from the room not too far from where I was

standing. I made my way into the room carefully, and I saw him.  He

slept alone in a big bed, no wonder he would be so pathetic to wish

death on himself. At least he knew the angel of death was a beautiful

woman. I slithered into his bed until I was lying next to him. I kept my

dagger close to my chest, watching him sleep. He wasn’t much a looker

but I could still get off to his demise. I slide my leg over him and

lifted myself up to where I was now sitting on him. My weight began to

wake him, he looked up and saw me. The faint light from the street

lights outside revealed to him my angelic face. “Am I dreaming?” he

asked. I chuckled, keeping my dagger behind me back. I began to grind my

hips against his body, until I can feel his cock get rock hard beneath

me. I leaned down to kiss him, using my free hand to insert him inside

me. I then whispered in his ear “I saw your ad” instantly he froze up,

his eyes got scared. I couldn’t help but laugh as I bounced on top of

his cock over and over again. I heard him weakly say “If you keep doing

that I’m going to cum”. I went faster and faster until I felt him erupt

and that when I thrust my dagger into his chest. Stabbing once and then

twice, over and over continuing until I had finally come myself.