I am the meanest bitch you’ll ever meet and I love torture sex more than anyone. So you don’t want to get on my bad side, like my neighbor. I know it may seem silly but I think that stupid little disrespectful bitches need to be taught a lesson. This one in particular definitely needs one. She is a younger bitch, probably not a day over 18. She likes to park in the front two spots and parks her fucking car in a way where she takes up both. Plays her music loud and looks like a punk little slut. I can not stand girls with no respect for others, and I can not stand what a little whore she is too. I decided it was time SOMEONE taught her a lesson. She needed to learn not to fuck with me, so I was out there waiting for her when she parked. I told her I wanted to invite her over and that stupid bored little bitch was like “Okay!”… what a dumb slut. She walked right into my house where I had lots of things waiting for her, first a lil smell of this to knock her out and tie her up and prepare her for me and my friends. When she woke up she was all kinds of confused and trying to scream but she couldn’t scream thru the gag in her mouth. I would have woken her up with a cock in her mouth but she was probably going to be defiant at first and I didn’t want her biting my friend. I bet you’re dying to know what I did to those puffy nipples and that barely legal pussy, but if you want to know all of the juicy details and what a mean bitch I really was then I guess you better get to dialing…
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
I love torture sex more than anyone!
Ass Rape Porn or Torture Sex?
Ass rape porn is my specialty. I am an anal whore for anyone, even a hot bitch. My eldest son often gets in trouble with this girl he goes to school with. She is what you would call a lipstick lesbian. She is also his drug dealer. She has a thing for red headed MILFs, especially submissive ones. My son has a bad habit of scoring coke for his frat house then no one chips in and he is cut off till he pays up or makes a trade. This week he made a trade. He traded his mommy’s ass. Not like I have not been fucked by huge dick in my ass before. I love it. But, I also love cock and cum. A woman can’t fuck my ass as hard as a man can.
I was mistaken. Amber was one of the roughest fucks of my life. My son informed me ahead of time that I should be prepared for a hardcore anal fucking. I honestly didn’t think he knew who he was talking to. I have been sodomized by baseball bats. I have experienced anal torture sex with fists and big black cocks. I have been gang banged. When Amber showed up she had the biggest goodie bag I had ever seen in my life. Dildos that were 2 feet long and as thick as the base of a wine bottle. No lesbian I have ever known wanted anything that big up any of their holes. Amber was a different breed. She was a bitch in charge of other bitches. She scared me, and rightfully so. I was just a piece of meat to her.
She was nice enough to let me do a few lines to dull the pain. But even the purest cocaine could not dull the pain of a two foot tree trunk thick dildo pummeling my ass hole for hours. She had a lot of rage and my ass was her punching bag. I couldn’t believe my son would sell me to such a sadistic bitch. My ass was a cavern by the time she was done with me. I mean honestly, a few men could have gone spelunking in my ass it was that wide open. She barely spoke to me the entire time she was assaulting my ass. No lube either. Just raw anal fucking that left me in misery. She spit in my gaping hole and tossed her burning cigarette in too as she left. “Your son was right Blair. You do have a hot ass. Now a smoking hot ass.” And she was gone. Left me with my ass on fire in more ways than one.
Do you like taboo phone sex like anal torture? The victims and the sadistic bitches here are all no limits no taboos. Can’t risk your wife or girlfriend hearing your dark desires? Then cyber texting is for you. Same rate as a call. Same sick and depraved scenario as on the phone.
An Evil Phone Sex Christmas with a Sadistic Bitch
Evil phone sex is what this sadistic bitch is delivering to naughty boys and girls this Christmas. Instead of Santa, I will be teaming up with Krampus to deliver some well earned torture and death to annoying brats everywhere. I am sure you know some young cunts that you would like to give your cock and maybe a knife to this holiday season? You can be my Krampus. We show up at a naughty girl or boy’s house with torture devices in your red bag instead of toys. I strap a little one down while you fuck away at an ass or cunny. I can slice off little bee sting boobies, clits, dickies and tiny balls while you fuck away in a tight hole. Blood will ooze over your cock like a warm red sea. I can get more violent with a little one too. Annoying little brats, spoiled little bitches and cock teases all deserve pain for Christmas. My sharp blade goes deep in a belly button and cuts up to the breast bone. I stick my hands into the chest cavity and pull out entrails and organs. When you fuck that little cunny or ass your cock will be visible poking in and out of him or her. She will see your cock fucking her soon to be cold pussy. He will see you fucking his dying ass. I can choke them with their intestines. I can asphyxiate them with their own internal organs. I can squeeze the life out of a beating heart with my hands. Or, I can wait till they slowly just slip away from us in agonizing pain.
The possibilities are endless on a taboo phone sex call with a sick bitch like me. I am sure you will prove to be an equally demented accomplice. Let Santa take care of the good boys and girls. We can take of the ones no one will miss much. Merry fucking Christmas.
Frosty the Pervert
I felt the snowball slam into the back of my head. As I turned, another one slammed me in the face. I felt my lip bleeding and my cheekbone turning black. I ducked my head to avoid the next one but it hit it’s mark, knocking me off my feet. You were on me in an instant, wrapping my scarf tightly around my neck and pulling my knit cap over my eyes. I heard you gasping in the chilly air as you groped at your zipper. You yanked me upright by my scarf, choking me some more, as you shoved your cock at me. “Just suck it, bitch.” you growled, jabbing at my lips. I opened as you pushed into my throat, forcing your cock to the hilt.
Steam rose from your cock as you plowed my face. grunting. The stocking cap covering all but your eyes made me scared but I felt my pussy getting wet despite it. I was not ready for the massive eruption of sperm from your cock nor the punch to the side of my head. It was lights out.
I awoke several hours later with cum icicles hanging from my chin. The sperm you had blasted all over my face was frozen too, leaving me unable to close my mouth. As I pulled my broken body from its icy grave, I spotted a snowman coming out of the woods. He had a cock of ice and an evil grin. I screamed out loud as I fell, my consciousness fading to black.
Was it real or just a perverted fantasy coming to life? I would soon find out. Tomorrow, my dear…..
Dare for death
No one knew about my torched pass. The things that my brother did to me when I was young. Its something I have kept deep inside. He lived out his rape fantasies and I was beaten as a young girl. It has made me bitter and dark. So dark that I choose to be a dirty prostitute.
One day on the prowl I saw this creepy man on the block. He had crazy looking eyes. One yellow and one sea blue. So I approached the bastard and said, Looking for a date? He gave me a crooked ugly smile and said only if she does blow. Then I said blow is my middle name.
He told me to hop on in. So I did. I got into his red hummer and we drove to the nearest hotel. He got the keys to his room and then we went inside. He put the blow on the desk and we drugged ourselves to a delirious high.
I was so far gone I didn’t give a fuck about shit at the time. All I heard was stand up you dirty black bitch. I stood up and he punched me right in my face. He ripped every piece of clothing off that I had and tied me to the desk chair. He stood in front of me with his dick in my face and asked, Do you know what nigger whores are for? I shook my head no and he said I was only good enough to be used as a toilet.. Then he pissed all over my body. Then laughed and laughed.
Next thing I knew he started choking me out and whispered nigger your gonna die today. He pulled his butcher knife out and started cutting slits in my arms, tits, and thighs. I couldn’t scream because I was so high. All I saw was red blood dripping from my body. He put the knife to his tongue and started to lick and taste my blood. MMM good nigger blood he said.
Afterwards he started pouring salt in my open flesh. Yes it burned like hell. He step behind me and untied me and grabbed my long black hair and dragged around the room to the bed. He threw me on the bed and let out a big huge glob of spit in my face. He put me face down with my ass in the air the forced his dick in my ass. No lube, No warning just my asshole and his dick.
He told me this was gonna be your end nigger whore. I couldn’t cry although I was scared. But to me my life didn’t matter anyway. He released his cock from my ass and out fell my bloody shit every where.
He then flipped me around his knife was to my throat as he put his white cock into my pussy. He fucked me rough, and hard but I just ignored the pain. At the end when he was almost there he looked me in my eyes and said Nigger bitch are u ready to die? I replied, Make it quick I do not care for his death I pray and dare.
I am Nothing But a Victim…
Daddy told me it’s human rights day and I don’t know anything about that though. I know I have no rights in this world. I know I am nothing but a pathetic slut that needs to be used as I should. Abused, beaten, fucked raw. I know Daddy likes his little pet, me. I am not one for words a stupid slut like me is only good for beating and fucking as you very well know. I belong on my hands and knees ready to take cock in all my holes, all of Daddy’s friends are going to make me cry and beg for it tonight. I don’t really wish I had basic human rights, I like making Daddy happy and giving him complete control to make me his little victim is what makes me and Daddy most happy and of course most turned on. I would be nothing but a pain slut anyway, begging to be choked cut and hit, begging to feel the darkness. Begging to choke on cock till I passed out. I know that’s all I am, and that’s why I won’t be celebrating human rights day this year. What’s the point? I’m nothing but a teen skank that needs to be recycled over and over until I guess I am of no use anymore and snuffed out for good.
Gangbang Rape Porn is More Taboo as Incest Rape Porn
Gangbang rape porn is hot to watch, but when it is incest rape porn, I think that makes it even hotter to view. My oldest son and I were watching some hardcore violent rape fantasy porn, when we noticed a resemblance in with the women in the film. There was an older gal like me and a few teen girls, pretty sure her daughters. They were getting ass assaulted by daddy and what appeared to be brothers/sons. My son was getting so turned on. His cock was bulging through his pants. I unzipped his jeans like a good mommy and started sucking his cock. Before I realized it, my other sons had joined us. They had their dicks out ready to get nasty with mommy. They shoved their cocks in my exposed holes. I had boy dick in my mouth, ass and cunt. My younger sons felt the need to cram their fists in my ass and cunt too so it would hurt me. All three of my boys were really aggressive. I loved every moment of being abused by my boys. They slapped me, choked me, fisted me, pissed in my cunt, degraded me and force fucked my holes for hours. Can I be your mommy whore too?
Today I Die
Today is the day I die. I know it is because you’ve had it marked on your calendar that hangs on the wall of this shithole dungeon for a year. I’ve watched as you’ve crossed off each day with your red marker and reminded me over and over that I will die today. While you’ve tortured me I always begged to know how but you would never tell me. You want it to be a surprise. I lay awake on the cold floor all the time trying to imagine how you will snuff me and what it will be like.
I hear your boots coming down the stairs and you’re carrying a toolbox full of tools – looks like clippers and a hammer and several knives but I can’t see everything. You’re laughing like a maniac and telling me today is the day – you’re going to snuff me and then I belong to you forever. You bend down and breathe your stank breath right in my face and ask if I know what you’re going to do with my dead worthless corpse. I mumble, “No, Master…” and you laugh again. You tell me you’re going to fuck my dead cunt until its cold. This sends chills through me but somehow makes my pussy throb at the thought.

You spend all day torturing me beyond anything you’ve ever done before and the pain and the blood are flowing so hard that I faint several times. I keep thinking it’s the end but you keep bringing me back to this hell. Then an alarm goes off on your watch. I know what it means – its time. You take a large pair of snippers out of your toolbox and shove them in my belly button. The blood pours out. You begin snipping my abdomen open up towards my face and then back towards my pussy. I see my intestines being pulled out as you slide your cock up through my cunt, and that’s the last earthly thing I remember. As I closed my eyes for the last time I had one regret – that I wouldn’t be able to watch you fuck my cold, dead pussy.
Your K9 Trained Me
I will do whatever you say, sweet Master. Ever since you took me off the streets that day I finally feel like I am where I am supposed to be – under your control and under your spell. You are so cruel and yet I love you with my whole body. Until today I had fooled myself that I was worthy of such happiness and that you would never share my body with anyone else after you so much time spent breaking me down and making me yours.

I think you finally realized I was feeling good for the first time in my life. You knew that you couldn’t let me feel good. Pathetic is all I will ever be and bad is all I am allowed to feel. You came in my room, a large K9 walking beside you. I saw a large silver tag on his collar that said “Brutus”. You told me to get up on my hands and knees on the bed and told me what a dirty little fucking whore I was. You told me I mean nothing to you and that I deserve to lie down with lowly animals. I tried to beg you not to do this to me, but you didn’t listen.

Brutus jumped up on the bed and you told me to give him my pussy. I pulled my hose down in the back and Brutus began licking me with his dirty gross tongue. You stood and watched while jerking your hard cock. You reduced me to a piece of shit whore not even good enough for a human cock. As Brutus mounted me, cutting into my back with his nails, and fucking me hard with his slimy cock, you came all over my face. Brutus came all over me too and there I lay in cum from both of you. You told me to never forget have worthless I am again. I never will.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Blonde Whore
Rape phone sex fantasies are pretty common calls for me. I use to think most men had such fantasies, but in reality, most men have real experience force fucking bitches. Some complete strangers, but often someone they know. As a woman you can never guess the “type” of man into force fucking a bitch. A few weeks ago, I took a temporary job for some extra cash as a receptionist. Answer phones and look pretty. Pretty simple work. The guy I worked for looked pretty straight laced. Not the kind of man into the BDSM scene. Looks are deceiving. This older man in a designer suit with a Harvard MBA who looked liked he had only fucked to procreate, had a mean nasty side to him. I now understand that many rich boys think they own everyone, especially trailer park whores like me. I messed up a message and saw his nasty side.
He pulled me to the ground with his fingers hooked in my mouth like I was a fish he caught. He shoved me in front of his dick. He made me unzip his pants and blow him. He skull fucked me. Ravaged the back of my throat until I was choking so bad I puked. He shot a load of cum all over my face, smearing my makeup. I looked like a strung out whore. He slapped my face a few times, then grabbed my blonde hair and ordered me to pull up my skirt. He ripped off my panties and fisted my cunt. It was more savage than his cock. He had a huge hand with lots of fancy rings. He fucked my cunt with his fist as I tried not to cry or scream. When my cunt was swollen and red, he tied up my clit. Cut the circulation off. He was clearly into torture sex. My only mistake was not giving him a message promptly. I was informed if I removed my clit restraint on my own, I may very well be a dead receptionist. He reminded me that I was pond scum and replaceable.
I finished off the day feeling like my clit would fall off at any moment. It was one of the most uncomfortable days of my life, and I loved every miserable, painful moment.
















