Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Brat Torture Blood Moon Harvest

This Sadistic Slut has Torture phone sex on her brain! The blood harvest moon is perfect for my satanic killing rituals. Now my rituals involve the flesh of virgins. Now it doesn’t mean that they can’t be fucked in the mouth and little elastic ass holes before the kill! I have three perfect babydoll porcelain bodies tied up against wooden chairs waiting for the fun to begin. 

My room is filled up with the blood of the past sacrifices. My equipment, blades, and scalpels are all encrusted in blood. I love the iron smell and I always kill my victims so I enjoy mixing blood of dead!

I have acquired two little girls that are so beautiful It almost hurts me to know I will be ending them. The boy has a nice little dick for his age, My ritual requires three virgin females but I have made an exception as I want to be a deviant little slut and want to taste his small dick and fuck his ass as I kill him off. I want to make my demons very happy. I will sacrifice each in turn by cutting them into tiny pieces as I summon the blood Goddess. I am the accomplice to my two dark handsome men who will be getting their rape fantasies fulfilled tonight by turning these brats into cum sluts. 

I start by lighting my black candles and cutting each little hand and burning them after I suck a mouthful of blood from each. I walk to my accomplice men and spit the mixture in each man’s mouth.  It means that now the fucking can commence. Each naked little body gave up and ass holes turned inside out mouths choked to the point of unconscious and back again as I slice them up. I will be eating these fresh young bodies and this torture phone sex sadistic will be on the prowl for more after tonight baby. Care to Join me?murder phone sex fantasies

Fuck machine

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My daddy sometimes likes to let his pervert friends “borrow” me and use me for their fucked up and twisted desires. Daddy owed a guy some money and they decided to call things even if my daddy let him have me for the weekend as his own personal Ass slave. 

He took me to his cabin in the woods so we would have plenty of alone time and so I would have nowhere to run for help if I tried to escape. There was nothing but wilderness for miles. The man told me he wanted to fuck all of my  little holes, but he needed to get me all nice and stretched out first. I was so scared wondering what kind of sick and twisted things he would do to me. 

He bound my hands and feet and made me kneel on all fours in front of a fuck machine with two enormous dildos attached to pistons. They were so long and girthy, I wasn’t sure if I could take them. He poured oil all over my ass and pussy and told me that’s all the lube I would get, that my ass will either stretch or tear. He lined the big rubber cocks up to my ass and pussy and flipped the switch. The machine fired into action and immediately began plunging in and out of my holes. The oil he poured on me would not be sufficient. My eyes began to water and I screamed in pain, but all he did was start stroking his cock and turned the dial up on the machine to make it fuck me even faster and harder. 

Despite all the pain I was in, I could feel my orgasm building. The machine plunged its cocks in and out of me as my ass and pussy began to spasm as I orgasmed and squirted. He left me on the machine for the entire day, only turning it off to check and see how much I gaped. I begged for him to turn it off, but that just turned him on even more. By the time he was satisfied that I had been properly fucked, my ass and pussy were gaping wide open and swollen in pain. 

This was only day 1. What does he have in store for me on day 2?

Force Fucked Sex Slave

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I woke up in the dark room once again, my cunt throbbing and bleeding. Everyday something new happens and I don’t know how much longer I can last. My master came into the room and stripped off my soiled clothes. He then tightly tied rope around my arms and behind my back, “You’ll be having some visitors today.” He whispered in my ear as he tightly wrapped the rough rope around my arms. It was so tight I could feel my circulation being restricted. Multiple dark figures entered the room and I was pushed up on the dirty mattress exposing my raw cunt and asshole. One by one each man came and used me as their little fucktoy. I had multiple men inside me enacting their devious rape fantasies and destroying my holes. I screamed in pain but the louder I screamed, the rougher they fucked. I had cigarettes burned on my skin and the rope rubbed my flesh raw. I was left bloodied and trembling. Blood soaked cum spilled out of my trembling cunt as I softly cried.

Pain Slut

Bloody phone sexEver since I was a teenager and got my first beating from my first boyfriend I knew then I was a pain slut. He got mad at me and almost killed me beating the shit out of me. He was punching and kicking. Spitting on me and degrading me with such dirty kinky names. Picking my worthless body up and throwing me around like a rag doll. Then without warning, he ripped off my clothes and fucked the shit out of my broken bruised body. My cunt was a sloppy wet fucking mess the entire time. And when he realized I was enjoying the beating and the forced hard fucking he was giving me and he laughed and said he always knew I was a fucking worthless whore.

Cock sucking slave

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My daddy has trained me to be his perfect cock sucking whore. He started training me from a young age. Forcing his cock into my  mouth and fucking my face until tears were streaming out of my eyes and I was gagging and puking on his cock. The harder I cried, the more turned on he became and the harder he would fuck my face. Now I am the perfect submissive cock sucker for him. A part of me also likes doing it. Even though I’m gagging, crying or screaming, my pussy is soaking wet the entire time.

I am no longer allowed to wear clothes in the house and I am expected to always be ready to drop to my knees and suck his cock, or get fucked in my ass and pussy. When I am at home, I’m to be nude, have a plug in my ass, and be prepared to be fucked in any hole. I have to be his slave and please him or else I get punished. My daddy is a very cruel man and his punishments leave my ass, throat, and pussy sore for days afterwards. Eventually I learned to love sucking and fucking him, because as long as I keep him happy, maybe he won’t hurt me so bad. I live in constant fear of what my daddy and his sick twisted friends will do to me. 

 

Captive Slut

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I woke up in a strange house, my pussy and ass were throbbing in pain and I was covered in bruises and welts. The room around me looked like a dungeon and my arms and feet were tied up. A man in black cloaking approached me and I begged to know where I was. He slapped me across the face to silence me and I began sobbing. My pussy throbbed in pain and I could feel the trickle of blood and cum gush out of it. “I am your master. You shall only call me master and do as I say.” He told me I was now his Captive Slut and I sobbed more and more begging for answers. He angrily pulled me by my hair and pushed me down on my knees, “SILENCE. If you cannot keep your fucking mouth shut, I shall shut it for you.” He pulled out his large cock and grabbed my head, forcing me to take the full length down my throat. Tears sprang from my eyes as I gagged on his enormous cock. I could barely breathe as he violently face fucked me. I suddenly felt the urge to vomit, his cock was shoved so far down my throat it could barely escape from my mouth. When he came, he forced me to lick the cum and vomit off his cock and then lick it up from the disgusting floor. I must obey my master.  

Tuam Memento Mori

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Is it just me. or does anyone else think of Demons when you see, or hear Latin? Not a bad thing to think of after all, they are pretty cool when you think about it.  Now onto the topic of this blog, Tuam Memento Mori -Remember Your Death is what it translates to.  I like to think that when someone who I have helped pass over that they remember what happened, and that the fear, pain, and sadness lasts for their eternity.  Although I do not particularly believe in the after life, but hey, you never know.  

All those tender pussies, ripped apart between the legs of some little slut that was asking for it, and remembering me.  Those uppity bitches who needed to die because they cheated on their husbands, those fuckers who hurt someone and that person wanted pay back.  Anybody who I have had a hand in ending just floating around with the damage and pain still fresh.  I hope it makes their afterlife excruciating.  I hope that some how they are able to hold onto a little piece of me, like a loved one who wears a locket of a family member long gone.

However, the way I remember their deaths is with a sick satisfaction, a happiness if you will.  I relive every second of every screamed filled session, basking in the knowledge that I caused that pain and I have to admit, that does make my pussy rather wet.  Sometimes I go out and pick up someone to have a quick fuck.  I tend to freak guys out though because I will have them beg, or  plead, or scream for me, some of them will do it, other’s won’t and get scared.  I just think it makes it better when I’m riding them hard (I am always on top) and see them either get into it, or watch as they try to stop and I won’t let them and fuck them anyway.

Torture Sex for Being a Bad Drug Mule

torture sexTorture sex is what she said I needed. I was supposed to sell some coke for her. I was a mule, smuggling a bunch of powder in baby bottles on a recent trip. I kept a bottle for myself and she noticed when the money was off. She didn’t believe me when I told her I must have miscounted, and the buyer shorted me. She knows I am a dirty coke whore. I decided it was better to come clean then to keep on lying. She is an evil mistress. She slapped my face a few dozen times, then sucker punched me in the gut. When I fell over, she stripped my clothes off and shoved the biggest butt plug I have ever seen up my ass. This plug looked like it was better suited for an elephant not a coked up whore like me. She called in some assistants and they helped her assault all my fuck holes. Holly fuck it felt like I was being torn apart which is hard to do when you are an old whore like me. I didn’t think they could gape my fuck holes any more than they already were, but I was wrong. By the time they were done, I was walking like I did a barnyard show.   I learned a valuable lesson though. Never steal from a Mexican drug dealer. Later I found out I was lucky it was her, because if I had done that to her brother, my body would have been chopped up and fed to the coyotes.

Rape phone sex fantasies can get real dark

rape phone sex fantasiesI swear every man I meet has rape phone sex fantasies about me. There is just something about me that attracts bad boys. Last night, I attracted sadistic boys. I was clubbing with my friends when this guy bought me a fancy drink. I didn’t want to be rude, so I drank it. I guess it is not wise to take drinks from strangers. He roofied me because I was drinking and dancing with my girlfriends, then I was in some dark and damp basement, surrounded by guys. When I asked where I was and what was going on, the guy that bought me the tainted drink, slapped my face hard. He told me to be quiet and I would live. Something in his voice told me he was not lying.  After that, I couldn’t talk if I wanted too because my mouth was stuffed with cock. They were skull fucking me so hard, I felt my eyes rolling in the back of my head. My pussy was wet. I thought to myself what the fuck is wrong with me? When they started passing me around like a party favor, I was scared and turned on. They used up my cunt and ass. Fucked me every which way they could distort my body. By the time they were done ravaging my body with their cocks, they pissed on me and joked. They said they were simply cleaning up a cum dumpster whore. They left me there on floor, naked, cold and smelling like a toilet. No clothes or cash, I had to hitch a ride home. That is a story for another day.

Haunted House

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I met someone on a dating site and decided to meet him on a date at a haunted house tour. The house was really spooky and surprisingly empty. I was shocked that there wasn’t lines out the door. I entered the house cautiously and called out for my date. I felt an unexpected sharp pain in the back of my head and felt so many hands grab at me and drag me into a back room. I couldn’t see who did it but there were multiple sets of hands ripping my clothes off, touching my pussy, grabbing my ass and pulling at my breasts.

I started crying and begging for them to let me go, then one of them grabbed me by my hair and dragged me up to a curtain used to decorate, “We’re going to have some fun with you, baby. Do what we say.” I was shaking and so scared. I didn’t want them to hurt me so I did as I was told and let them see my ass. One by one each costumed man came up and began to use my holes, brutally living out their rape fantasies. They pulled me down to the ground and held my arms behind my back as they brutally fucked my wet pussy and ass. They bloodied me and pulled my hair and hit my face. With each cock, my pussy throbbed and got wetter. I had 5 or 6 guys inside of me, pulling at me, gagging me and violently fucking my quivering rosebud and raw pussy. I choked on two cocks at the same time, my throat unable to gasp for air. I could feel my face turn black and blue as I reluctantly came over and over again. They took turns spitting on me and calling me their new fucktoy whore. When they were finished with me, my pussy and asshole were oozing blood and cum. They chained my arms to the wall and said, “We’re not done with you yet, bitch.”