I went on a special retreat last weekend, it was supposed to be my perfect vacation where I could indulge in all my twisted fantasies. That is not at all what it ended up to be though, they only had one victim ready for me and the bitch was already so worked over that she died the first fucking time I cut her! What the fuck kinda shit is that? They gave me used merchandise and considering I paid them a whole lot of my hard earned money, I just couldn’t let that shit slide. I decided that I was going to get my money’s worth out of that weekend by killing the staff instead, if they weren’t going to provide me with proper victims I would pick my own! I started with the nighttime front desk clerk, she was very petite so it was almost too easy to subdue her and drag her back to my room This was the perfect victim, she was fresh and so alive, the fear in her eyes was palpable and had me wet as fuck! I took my time with this one, and tortured her slowly all night long, she finally died between my thighs, suffocated on my pussy. It was much more satisfying than that first bitch was.
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
It was over far too quickly
Evil Phone Sex Castrating Methods
I love a chance to explore my desires with evil phone sex, and methods of castration are essential to explore, for me anyway. There is a special kind of fuckwad that castration phone sex is suitable for and I met one the other night. This individual really thought he could push me around! Tisk tisk little did he know he chose the wrong “Bitch” to try having his way with.
Oh, don’t worry, I did lead him on, of course, and with one plan in mind! I’m going to cut this fuckwads prick off and he won’t see the light of another day! I hate dickheads like him and he will bleed the fuck out! I let him grope at me and acted completely dumb drunk just to make sure I get him to leave with me.
I get him out the door and tell him my ride is around back. The back of this club is a series of old warehouses and I have my set up in one of them for just such an occasion. We start making out and groping hard up against my truck when I push him away and mention we should go back in one of the buildings so I could fuck his brains out. It didn’t require much more than a mention and a tug. We were in my spot and I had his pants open and his unremarkable prick out as his hands were working up my skirt. I stroked his fuckstick a little as I allowed him a few seconds to really get into the heat of the moment. I leaned down and yanked my knife out of my boot and put it to his throat as I shoved him down on a mattress I had in there, covered in plastic already.
His lust, and all the blood flowing to the other head had him somewhat confused as I was straddling him on the mattress. In seconds I had made a quick stroke with my blade across the base of his scrotum and started to bleed him as he screamed.
Fantasy Phone Sex Turned Sci-Fi!
I was freezing. It had been several hours since anyone had driven by, much less stopped to offer me a lift, and I was regretting my choice of roads. Finally, someone drove by, and they pulled off the road several feet in front of me. I did my best to run to the car, which was hard given how cold I was. They opened the door as I reached the rear of the car, and I climbed into the lovely warmth. No sooner had I closed the door, telling them my best thank you, than I felt a slight pinch in my neck.
I woke up to gentle pats on my face. I was completely naked, and I couldn’t speak. No matter how I tried, my mouth refused to cooperate with my thoughts. He told me to step forward, and my body just did it. He asked me my name, and I responded, even as my brain screamed that I would not cooperate. He then told me that I had been sleeping for a week, and that my body had successfully been turned into that of an android. I would do as commanded by him and anyone he gave control of me, and I would never be allowed to argue.
He commanded me to strip him of his clothes and suck his dick, and I did just that. My brain cried out for it to stop, and I could have cried, if he’d left my tear ducts. All that was left of me was my exterior and my brain, and all I could do was suck his dick. Then, he told me to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. Apparently he’d left certain parts of my anatomy alone, too, and he shoved his dick into my parted cheeks. I didn’t make a sound, I couldn’t have unless he told me to, even though it hurt. He told me I could moan to moan out my pleasure, and I did that, too. I couldn’t do anything except what he told me, though. My life was officially fucked…
Accomplice phone sex gets bloody with Langley
I had a very special request the other day from one who I call Daddy. Daddy was very fucking horny, and from watching my big sister’s snuff video daddy made, I know just what he wants.
First we get my little brat sister, I get to fucking help snuff her out first. I lay her out on a small bed, straddling her waist, clit-to-clit. Daddy slides his big, fat cock into her little mouth and down her tiny throat all the way. She’s struggling for air while he’s face-fucking her, not that she’s going anywhere! I take my scalpel, and when daddy pulls back, I slice right through her throat to the fucking bone. I love seeing daddy’s bloody cock sticking out of her neck, and just have to fucking suck on it!
But he’s not done yet! While there’s just a few moments of life left in her, I turn her around, shoving her gushing neck right into my cunt, filling it up for daddy, while I pop her hips out of socket and hold those long little legs wide for daddy. He shoves his dick in so hard and fast her little pussy is torn the fuck open, and blood oozes out over his stroking shaft. Her heart beat it’s last, which means one thing…
It’s my fucking turn.
Rape phone sex fantasies come true
Rape phone sex fantasies are a real part of my nightly wet dreams. I love talking about how it would happen, and the types of things I want to experience.
I’m in the bathroom, standing over the sink, brushing my teeth. I hear something but immediately dismiss it as the cat getting into things. I finish brushing and rinsing and I am violently grabbed from behind and thrown to the ground. I only have my silk long nighty on and it is ripped from my body like it was an old rag. I am struggling and clawing but I am overpowered. I feel a flash of white hot pain rip through my ass. No lubrication, no regard for my virgin ass. I’ve never allowed anyone to fuck me in the ass and now this human is fucking my ass violently.
I can feel my sphincter ripping and stretching. I am screaming and struggling but the violation continues. I feel the stiffening and the familiar groan of him cumming in my ass. Abruptly as he entered, he was gone and I was left alone, bloodied and ripped asshole, cold on the bathroom tile.
Blasphemy Sex Dream of Shame
Blasphemy sex is hardly a normal dream of mine but this was one of the most enticing and vivid ones yet. I was dragged through the church to the pulpit area by five strong nuns and thrust down at the foot of the alter. These nuns removed their habits and robes to reveal five men with throbbing cocks. These men were of the priesthood and laughing at the fear in my eyes as they spat at me and called me a filthy blasphemous whore.
Forcibly face fucked they started a gangbang rape porn recording of their use of me. As my clothes were ripped from my body they doused me in Holy Water as they degraded me calling me Satan’s whore and that the only redemption for my filthy soul was to be doused in the cum of five brothers of the priesthood. Their pricks would offer me redemption as long as they penetrated and fucked me into my liberation.
I awoke way too soon, and am now so fucking horny.
Father I have sinned, penetrate me with your righteous phallus of our saviour. Bugger me and use me as I am your servant.
Accomplice phone sex presents from Langley!
I brought my accomplice phone sex caller a wonderful gift the other day. A sweet young thing I had been stalking for a while, little miss cheerleader. Thought she was so much better than the rest of the world because she had bouncy tits and fucked whoever she wanted. I snagged her from outside a party while she was puking in the fucking bushes. A cord around her fucking throat and she went down like a wet sack of potatoes, with minimal flailing. Not that she could have fucking thought straight enough to fight anyway. I plopped her in my trunk and buzzed away to his mortuary. He was instantly excited to see something fresh to play with! He gets so bored of the stiff, cold ones.
Together we stripped her and laid her out on the autopsy table, slight under her breath whimpers, not that she would be waking up any time soon, between what I shot her up with and the alcohol, the dumb bitch would be fucking dead before she could scream. With a cock hard as a rock, he began cutting her. First the “Y” incision, slipping the scalpel through her flesh like butter, collar bone to pelvis. Her blood seeped out in a long, thick, gooey wave from the cuts, her heart still trying to pump away, to no avail. When he laid her open, her eyes opened filly wide, shock momentarily frozen on her face, before her heart began it’s final, shuddering, beats. Beat… Beat…Beat… And she was gone. I could just barely see a little steam from her body cavity as he went to work. He liked keeping his work room extra cold, kept them fresh longer. Piece by piece her internal organs were placed in little metal dishes, gleaming still with the moisture from when she was still living.
He sawed her legs off at the hips, and with my help, cracking the bones out of socket, removed them completely. This makes things so much easier!
Removing his blood-covered apron, his raging dick was ready. As he entered her still warm cunt, I gripped her womb from within, jacking him off within her.
Feeling him surge load after load of high-powered cum in her was the most amazing feeling.
What’s next?
Torture phone sex with Paulina
I had a session recently with a particularly brutal Master. He is strong, experienced and knows how to use me. He’s brought something with him today. It is the tower of pain. I was really turned on when I saw it. It looked like it would rip my nipples off if I made a bad move. I had a mind to not be on my best behavior.
He put the device on me and I was immediately thrown into a whirling sensation of pain, I was getting so wet. Involuntary tears streamed down my face from the pain. He patiently told me to bend over, and rammed a piece of ginger into my asshole. The pain was so intense and searing I came and he was not happy. I had not asked nor had I waited until he was done with his amusement of torturing me. He spun me around and slapped me across the face, but it did no good. I love being slapped, choked and used. He violently pushes me down to the floor and starts to use a round very spiked hair brush and shoves it in my fuckhole. I screamed and he only did it more. All he muttered to me was, cum now for me bitch. My tight pussy bloodied and sore Master takes his cock out and fucks me, he fucks me hard. With each slam he pulls the tower of pain clamps on my nipples and is almost ripping them off. As he finishes he sits down on my chest and jerks off his cock spraying my face with his cum…he is one of the best. He makes me stand up by pulling on the tower of pain; I hear the whip of a cane and the crack across my back. He was caning me as hard as he could, with every whip I wanted even more. Finally with welts all over my back and legs he takes something from his pocket, it’s a lemon. He squeezes it hard and the juice starts to flow out of it. Rubbing it on my back, In scream and squirm and beg him to stop…it was so erotic and painful I was ready to die.
Taboo phone sex with Makayla
He told me it was going to be worse if I tried to fight him! I tried to be a good girl, but nothing I did would make him happy! He kept calling me a stupid whore. Spitting in my face. Rubbing his dirty cock all over my face. He grabbed me on my way home from the park. I just wanted to walk my fur baby. He grabbed me and my little fur baby. She wouldn’t stop barking so he snapped her neck in front of me. I screamed bloody murder and he slammed the butt of his gun into my temple. I woke up tied to a dirty mattress. He was brutally fucking my asshole. I started to cry, begging him to stop. “It’s just going to get worse whore. Beg all you fucking want.” He started pounded my hole, ripping me open and forcing my asshole to prolapse!
Torture sex on vacation, is there anything better?
What could be better than a vacation filled with torture sex? That’s why I was so excited when my friend told me about a special resort in paradise where I could kill and torture whatever kind of victim I wanted all in a beautiful resort atmosphere! I’m telling you, when I saw the pictures of this place I had to book a vacation there right away, the thought of killing in paradise had me excited and horny as fuck! I went with my favorite accomplice Maurice, he has a cruel streak that I really enjoy. We booked a week there and it was breathtakingly beautiful, there were beaches and palm trees and it was so private! Plus the victim selection was just amazing, they had them all in this huge room standing there naked so that we see every inch of them. We were told that we could pick and choose whatever victims we wanted so we picked a tiny little frightened girl. She was very small and young, when we pulled her away from her mother she screamed but the concierge just punched her in the face and knocked her out so he could carry her to our playroom. Oh it was delightful in the playroom, we had so many toys to torture her with! We fucked her and cut her and broke her delicate little bones… and when she was finally dead, we fucked on her tiny little corpse! We had a different victim every single day we were there, it was the best experience of my life! I can’t wait to go back there again.