Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

No Truths Only Dares

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“Truth or Dare?” this is the game we played but it surly wasn’t fun. Perhaps it was fun for him but for me, all tied up and covered in all types of juices – it was not. But I had no choice! It was truly better than being passed around by a bunch of massive cocks that want to really hurt you! Not as if this guy didn’t…but there was only one of him. He already had me on my hands and knees. I was already naked, with a collar around my neck. He had complete control of me! He was asking me truth or dare but even when I said truth he would do something to my body and ask me to tell the truth on if I liked it, or if it hurt. But that was impossible to do because may it be nipple clamps or whips slapping against my ass and cunt I could not talk through the pain! He knew that. So he kept them coming. “I dare you to hold my cock all the way down your throat for a full minute – the more you struggle the harder I will hold you down” When he did that I puked…then he dared me to eat that too…alongside his creamy cum.

Torture phone sex with Morticia… Cock torture…

Torture phone sex

You called for Torture phone sex but you wanted to torture me… Watch as I laugh in your fucking face. You think a pussy as white bitch boy like you can make me bow down to you and your tiny cock. No sir. No fucking way. Now you have pissed me the fuck off and I am considering making you a fucking eunuch. No one fucking lives to talk about speaking to me in any dominating way. You made a mistake didn’t you. You thought you were going to have a fun time making me your Torture phone sex victim. Your first mistake was opening your mouth with out permission and for sticking your cock in this hole. Now you are tied up and the Torture phone sex is about to begin.

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I wonder how many times I can force your cock to cum? Oh you get super sensitive after each time you cum? Perfect for me. I love hearing you beg as I rub your cock so fucking hard I start to rip it, tear it. Look at all of the cum and blood on the ground.. Tell me again who is more dom? 

What about torture sex do you like best?

torture sexWhat is it about torture sex that you like best? For me, it’s the screams of pain, the look of terror on the victim’s face, the tears in their eyes… that is the kind of thing that that really makes me get off on torture sex. Can’t you just see the blood dripping down her body as she begs for her life? Can’t you just smell that coppery smell of it mixed with our sweat and her terror? Mmmm, my pussy is dripping just thinking of all the torture sex I have had before! I want to kill someone fresh, someone very young and innocent, maybe right in front of all of her loved ones so that they can watch her suffer! I love making mommy and daddy watch their little ones suffer and eventually beg to be killed. The mothers always cry, the fathers invariably get a hard dick from seeing it and the mommy just hates that shit. I, on the other hand, love it! I want to make them all hate each other before they die…

We killed a tiny little whore

accomplice phone sexOh this little whore was so perfect, so tiny and young and innocent, I knew that my friend was going to absolutely love her! He took one look at this little whore and his cock was rock hard instantly… he asked me to strip her naked so he could see that tiny body and mmmmm was it ever perfect! She was crying and begging for her mommy but I just had to laugh, her mommy was quite dead there was no way that bitch was coming to save her. All that crying and whining was pissing my friend off though so he just shoved his cock down her throat and fucked it like it was a pussy. Oh she was choking and gasping for air but we were just getting started! He forced all of her tiny holes wide open and once he had his fill… we killed that little bitch and threw her body out in the burn pile. After all, she was just trash anyway…

Dirty bum

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I went on a walk last night and I am still pulling the rocks and dirt out of my knees, and the palm of my hands. I didn’t see him coming. I felt like someone had been watching me, but I thought It was my high fucking with me. Out of now where his dirty shit covered hand covered my mouth. Instantly I was sick, the smell of his hands and his body odor made me vomit. He wouldn’t take his hand off my mouth and it shot out of my nose burning. My eyes were watering, he took me to his section under the bridge. He ripped my panties off, I tried to kick him and get away.. That made him even angrier, his dirty shit covered finger went deep in my throat gagging me as he shoved his nasty rotting smelling cock in my asshole. Ripping me open he started fucking my ass hard, making me shit on his cock and it made him harder and hotter for me. This bum fucked my asshole till he came 3 times inside of me..

She got what she had coming

violent phone sexThis stupid whore always acted like she was better than me, she was always talking shit and acting like she was some kind of fucking princess or something but I showed her that in reality she is nothing more than a skanky whore! I waited until she was asleep and broke into her place with a few of my friends, this bitch slept so hard that we had her tied up with a cock in her ass before she even woke up! I let my friends force all her fuckholes and trust me, they were NOT gentle with her at all. They violently fucked that bitch half to death… then it was my turn. I made sure she was looking me in the eye while I slit her fucking throat, I wanted to be the last thing that bitch saw before she died… and I was…

Snuff Phone Sex at the Car Wash

Snuff phone sex has become a routine part of my life. Today, as I was hitchhiking, I came across a small town with a couple of churches, a single school that accommodated all 500 of their young from pre-k through 12th grade. The football team was their pride and joy, and all the little ones were hyper-religious, just like all the adults in the town.

It being just that type of town, I should have known what I was getting myself into. They were running a fundraiser to help the team out, since school is starting back up. They were trying to get a running leap at the funds they’ll need to make it to the bigger games. I stopped in and watched for a little bit, just because it was a change of pace, and you never know who might inquire and be kind enough to offer you a lift even a mile or so up the road.snuff phone sex

I was invited to come help, and since I was wearing my short denim skirt and a tight little tank, I didn’t see the harm. So, I joined in, helping these teens wash cars for “a good cause”. Apparently, this town hasn’t seen much by way of strangers, because every person there eventually stopped to watch me. Before I knew it, one of the girls walked over and started popping me across the back and backs of my legs with her wet towel. It hurt, and I asked her to stop before starting to leave. I don’t know why, but apparently I just have “victim” tattooed across my back. A couple of the guys came over and held me down, and the girls then all started whipping me with their wet rags. The guys were laughing and using the abuse as a reason to feel me up. Before I knew it, I was being raped right there by half the team while the girls, in their outrage that I was getting their guys attentions and dicks, continued to barrage me with wet towel smacks, slaps, spit, and so on. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough once they finally let me go.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies We all have that rage inside of us that make us dream about murder phone sex fantasies against our enemies. There is no use denying it.

 I love it when you call me with revenge in your heart. I love hearing the icy cold blood pumping in your veins. The sound of your voice has the sharp cut of a razors edge.

As soon as we start to talk about how we will lure the torturous wrench into our grasp so that we can carry our our murder phone sex fantasies, my cunt begins to drip and the cold blood begins to fill your cock.

We will be sweet as honey, all smiles and forgiveness just to get her where we want her.

The niggers paid us well for her sweet white flesh. Letting us watch was of no concern for them.

Watching her face as we push her into the middle of them is just the beginning of the fun we are about to have.

I reach over and begin stroking your cock as I watch them push her around ripping her clothes to shreds. I grab your hand and shove it in my crotch. It is already wet and ready to fuck.

Suddenly I see the flash of a blade touch her skin as blood spurts out covering the white shirt of the nigger closest to her. Cussing he throws her to the ground and punches her in the face, splitting the skin.

She screams in pain.

He unzips his pants and a huge dick, dark as night springs forth. I can see the pre-cum glistening on the head before he rams it right up her ass.

I can’t take it any more and I straddle your lap. I want to fuck. A hard and wild ride as our murder phone sex fantasies play out right before our eyes.

Desperation

torture phone sex marleyI decided to hike across country, avoiding the streets this time as much as possible. For every break, there is another, more sadistic family! As I was resting and enjoying lunch under a beautiful old oak tree, another lovely family came near. They were also hiking, and they seemed sweet enough.

They invited me to join them and, foolishness, I did. The next thing I know, I am tied up naked in a musty old basement, arms hanging from some thick metal pipes above me. Even my legs were shackled to the floor spread apart.

I should probably be used to this by now, but panic set in. I screamed through my gag, which tasted rank, like old food and maybe piss. I started to thrash about. I guess someone was home, because 2 men and a little girl came down and unrolled a tool kit.

I started crying then, but they just started clamping my nipples with little electrical clamps and the little girl started biting my legs.

Domination Phone Sex: I’m Your Perfect P Accomplice

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is all this worthless whore is good for. I can’t be dominant. I am too weak. I can be an accomplice, however. I am especially good at helping men who like the little ones. I can lure little ones away safely as a soccer mom. Those young ones never suspect that I have an evil dominant man pulling my strings. Just last week I was ordered by my oldest son to bring him some fresh meat. He complained that not even my ass was tight anymore. He fucks me so hard and often times invites his friends to violate me too, it is no wonder I don’t have tight fuck holes. Plus I have birthed several babies and that wears a pussy out. I’m a good bitch. Keep me coked up and I do anything. I went to the mall in a boring suburban outfit to look demure. I was on a mission: to find a sweet young blonde thing so that my son could ruin her pussy and ass, maybe even snuff her out. I feel like a sheep leading lamb to slaughter, but it would be me he tortured if I did not do as he asks. So I lured a little lamb to a world she could not even imagine. A dark bleak world where death is a blessing. I picked out the perfect angel for him. When I said I was a friend of her mommy’s picking her up because her mommy was in a car accident, she didn’t ask any questions. By the time we were back to my place the Nyquil I slipped into her soda had kicked in. I carried her into the basement and dropped her at my son’s feet like a cat leaves a dead bird for its owner. I tried to go upstairs so I didn’t have to watch, but he restrained me so I was forced to watch him break her legs, carve her up like meat and force fuck her for hours. He strangled her to death as he came in her little cunt. He untied me, dropped her dead body at my feet and said, “take care of the whore bitch.” I buried her battered and broken body out back like she was a family cat. You see, I am a good bitch.