I may have been just a youngster but my sadistic and perverted babysitter had no problem subjecting me to his rape phone sex fantasies. My little sister was barely out of her diapers and that only turned on the sick fuck even more. He wanted a taste of her insides and he wanted me to be his accomplice with the nasty fun he was looking to have. He made me hold her tiny legs open wide while he undid her soiled diaper, watching the ravaged look in his eyes as he stared at her and mentally prepared to destroy her was truly disturbing. As his tongue licked his lips and his sharp teeth poked out, I knew that my tiny sister was in for a bloody mess. This monster was about to go in on her with no remorse whatsoever. She was screaming and crying, wiggling around like a worm on a hook as she tried to get loose from my tight grip that I had on her small ankles while she was spread eagle. He dove into her petite cunt head first, ripping her open and biting off her tiny clit. She was gushing out with juices and laying in a puddle of her own blood. There was a gaping open wound that started where her clit used to be and stretched all the way down to her tight asshole, which was no longer a hole anymore. This little bitch was split wide the fuck open as she made blood-curdling screams. I loved witnessing her despair as he ate her up.
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
Accomplice to my babysitter
What? Me Babysitting? Hmmmm
What the fuck was my neighbor thinking asking me of all people to babysit her little brat? Fortunately for you, we can have some nasty Babysitter Phone Sex. I mean, I do have to keep a low profile but she had to be really desperate to ask me to babysit. All the more fun for us. I don’t even have to go out looking for us a little victim, because I have one here already.
Poor little thing, she has no idea what we have in store for her. All of the nasty things we’re gonna do this poor little innocent one. I know you’re thinking, “Oh no, we couldn’t do that”. But your throbbing cock tells a different story.
You know you can’t wait to get your greedy fingers in her tight little snatch. Legs spread open. Bare flat chest with nothing but tiny little nipples waiting for your eager lips. Her mama isn’t going to be home til real late she said.
That gives us hours to play with our little victim. By the time her mom gets home, there’s no telling what all we will have done to her. She won’t be so innocent by the time we’re done stretching all of her little holes out.
I loved watching him die
I loved watching him die, it was so hot to see that moment when he just gave up, lost all hope and just faded away. I mean really, what did he expect with a name like Francis? That’s a wimpy, girly kind of name don’t you think? He was bound to grow up to be a weak, spineless man… honestly it’s no wonder that he ended up here about to die in front of all these people. Poor little bitch was terrified and shaking, he begged for his life but I ignored his pleas and just beat him unmercifully until he was gasping for air and half unconscious. He could barely speak but he was still begging for his life and all I could do was laugh! Why should I let a little bitch boy named Francis live??? With a name like that he’s better off dead!
Blasphemy Sex
He wanted blasphemy sex. He was in a foul mood. I owed him money for coke, which I didn’t have so I had to pay him with sex. Violent sex in a church. He took me to this old Roman Catholic church on the outskirts of town. It’s in an old neighborhood that’s gone downhill. The church is on the historic registry. It is very ornate with beautiful stain glass windows. We broke in through the basement window. I cut myself going through the broken glass. He loved that I left a blood trail to the altar. He strapped me to a huge cross. It was big and ornate, and I still looked small tied to it. He made me say blasphemous things and praise Satan as he fucked me. He said I was going to hell for being an incestuous coke whore anyway. I curse God and disavowed the church as his cock hammered away at my cunt. When he came, he pulled out of my worn pussy and shot his load into a very old and fancy cup. It looked like it was made of gold. He called it a traditional chalice. I knew it was sacrilegious, but I was powerless over him. He threatened to leave me as a human sacrifice if I didn’t fulfill his blasphemous fantasy. He grabbed an equally ornate cross from the pulpit and fucked my ass. He made me piss and shit on bibles and other religious symbols while he came on them. The blood from the cut on my leg, he used to write blasphemous things on the wall of this historic church. I knew if I wasn’t going to hell before, I was now. I don’t think a few Hail Marys will absolve me from desecrating a Catholic church. Do you enjoy blasphemy phone sex? What would you make me do inside a sacred church?
Snuff Sex Accomplice
Snuff sex doesn’t have to be fantasy. You just need the right sick bitch to give you the green light to your dark desires. I have a friend I will call Matt to protect the guilty. Matt and I met at a rave when I was in high school. We both got fucked up on some party favors and confided our darkest fantasies to one another. Matt and I did a few terrible things together when we were in high school. After school, however, he left to fight this war after 9/11. I like to think I helped make him a good killing machine for the military. The best killers are military men and cops. Matt was wounded and sent home. He is in a wheelchair now with a lot of resentment and anger. So, he can’t walk. He can still kill, especially with a devil like me on his shoulder. I owed it to Matt to help him. I’m just a sadistic therapist. Matt needed cheering up, so I took him to this college bar we use to frequent when we needed fake IDs. It is the kind of place filled with privileged cock teases and billionaire boys club types. We loathe the young, vacuous and entitled. He used his military medical discharge to our advantage. He got the sympathy of the kind of mean girl who would of shit on us without blinking an eye in high school. I roofied her drink and the next thing she knew she was in a dark satanic feeling room chained and naked. I sliced her apart while Matt watched and masturbated. His dick still works. Her screams of pain were foreplay to him. I carved up her beautiful face and perfect body. I stabbed her whore cunt. I sliced off her perky tits. I slit her whore throat. I couldn’t lift Matt out of his chair to fuck her dead body, so I dismembered her. That way, I could slam her bloody stump down on his dick. He is paralyzed, not dead. Her cunt was still warm he said as he blew his load up her severed, dead body.
Accomplice for Snuff
I need an Accomplice For Snuff tonight. What a fucked up day I’ve had and I feel like taking it out on someone. I don’t have an idea yet of who my victim or victims will be yet. That is where your devious sick mind comes in. All I know is that I want to inflict pain, lots of pain. Torture, rape fantasy, slicing and dicing. Whatever you can come up with is what we’ll do. So I guess, actually I’ll be your Accomplice For Snuff tonight. As long as it involves someone’s eventual demise. I love to see them bleed and beg for their lives. Having all of our tools displayed in front of them makes them that much more afraid. Call me and let’s fuck someone up tonight!!
From The Playground To The Basement
You told me to push your limits, even though I could hear the hesitation in your voice. Pushing limts is what I’m best at. I told you that we were gonna be extremely bold in our decision. You still weren’t ready for what I had in store for you. So, at the playground we sat until I found the perfect little victim. Bringing along that little puppy was a great idea huh? Those little ones fall for it every time. I made you snatch her up and throw her in the van while her mom wasn’t looking. Your hands are shaking and I can tell you’re having second thoughts. Oh noooooo. Not on my watch. Now we’re back at my house down in the basement. No time to back out now. There she stands, stripped naked with her arms tied to the beam above her. What are you going to do now? I’ve laid out an assortment of tools for you to send her to her demise. Don’t make me force you. I can ruin you.
Make me bleed!
Do you like to get down and dirty? Well I like to get down and bloody, I like feeling the warm blood drip down my cunt lips and feeling it run down my legs makes my cunt all creamy. I would like you to shove a dildo wrapped in barbed wire up my fucking ass and make me feel my flesh ripping out of my ass and the more I scream dig it deeper. I want to feel the blood and small pieces of flesh cumming out of my ass running to my cunt and my legs. Mhm, do you think you can do that baby? I want you to make me suffer and make me feel the pain that I obviously deserve. I am meant for pain and suffering, I need someone to do this for me, can you?
Ass Rape Porn at the Dirty Bookstore
I went to the dirty bookstore looking for ass rape porn movies. I was not planning on making one. I was ordered by him to go to the dirtiest bookstore in town. The one where all the truckers hang out for some glory hole action. He knew what was waiting for me there because he planned it. He wanted me to be used by truckers. He takes pleasure in my pain and humiliation. When I walked into the store, I heard a man say, “There is the ginger whore.” I felt a pit in my stomach because I knew I walked into a trap. I walked slowly toward the anal sex videos. That is when a bunch of truckers grabbed me and pinned me to the table. They ripped my clothes off with a fervor. My hands were tied behind my back and my ankles bound. They looked a like a pack of hungry vultures waiting for their dinner to die. Rough, strong hands pulled my hair and yanked on my limbs until I was spread eagle. Fists went into my cunt and ass. One of those industrial sized massagers was on my clit sending me into such powerful orgasms that I was in pain. I knew better than to fight. He has no problem disposing of rebellious whores. I tried to picture a beach or some happy place while they ravaged my fuck holes like starving beasts. It was torture sex, but I never get pleasure sex. These truckers were some cruel fucks too. They not only used their fists and cocks on my ass, but they opened every huge sex toy in the place and tried it out on my ass like I was some sort of blow up doll. A blow up doll wouldn’t bleed or shit all over the place from the abuse, however. I barely crawled out of the store before I got to my car and passed out.
Wicked sick fuck
My new boyfriend has a strange obsession. He likes to choke me out and make me pretend I am dead. He likes sex with dead bodies, he has told me this himself. I get worried he might actually strangle me and live out his fantasy. I want to say no to his roleplays but I also need to partake in them because they totally turn me on and leave me wet and excited. I love to feel his cock deep in me and his hands wrapped around my neck till I can’t anymore its a nice orgasm for me when he wraps his hand on me and makes me beg like a stupid slut. Its such a hot turn on to see his eyes widen and see him get eager to cum. One day he will probably make his fantasy happen and kill me and fuck me because all I am to him is a piece of meat and I should always remember that. 













