Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

She Walks Alone

She Walks AloneEvery night I sit looking out my window just watching that little girl walking at night all by herself.  just thinking about all of the sadistic things I could do to that little brat just makes my pussy all wet.  As I sit here I am plotting my next move, how am I going to lure her into my dark world.  I think I should just kidnap that little bitch off of the street, it wouldn’t be hard but would be fun!  How should I go about snatching her up off of the street?  Maybe I should enlist my boyfriend, he loves that shit!  We always love to fuck after a good torture session!  So this is what we are going to do, I will be driving my car and my boyfriend will be hiding in the back seat and I will stop and ask her if she needs a ride.  So our plan is in place and I am driving my car and stop and ask her if she needs a ride, she says no so I have my boyfriend jump out of the back seat and snatch her right up off of the street.  She starts screaming like a little bitch so my boyfriend puts a gag in her mouth and duct tapes it so she will shut up!  She is kicking and resisting so he duct taped her hands and feet.  We get her back to my house and that is where the fun begins!!!  I want her to watch what I do to her, I want to see the fear in her little eyes.  So I get my knife out and start rubbing the cold blade up and down her body, not cutting her yet but she knows it is coming!  How this excites me is unreal I could cream my pants with this shit.  My boyfriend is sitting here with me with the biggest hard on.  I can’t wait to fuck this little bitch up so my boyfriend and I can start fucking like little rabbits!  The more fear that shows in her eyes the more excited I get!  I then take the knife and start cutting up that cute little face of hers.  With every scream my pussy gets wetter and wetter.  I start sliding the knife down her chest cutting it open and letting it bleed all over.  I keep cutting her chest all the way down to her stomach just making superficial cuts for now just to watch them bleed!  God how I love torturing and lots of blood.  I run my finger through the warm blood flowing out of her body and start rubbing it all over my face and even sucking it off of my finger, yum!  I also have these little needles that I am going to put through those little nipple buds of hers and really hear her scream!   I lean down and whisper in her ear that she should never walk alone at night, lol.  Then I spread her little legs and plunge the knife deep into her little cunny.  OMG seeing all of that blood spewing out makes me want to fuck my boyfriend!  We start fucking as she is bleeding, god that makes it so good!!!  I finally take the knife and slice her open from her stomach to her chest seeing all of her insides start to fall out.  Then i watch her bleed until the life goes completely out of her!  Man I have cum so many times over this little bitch, totally worth it!!!

Life before I was a mortician

Taboo phone sex Pandora 1When I was going through medical school to become the skilled and secretly wicked mortician that I am, I had a roommate right down the road from campus. This roommate was a guy who was pursuing his M.D. to become a doctor in various medical fields. Shortly after we became roommates, I noticed that he had the same lustful desires for cadavers as I do. However, we had a difficult time finding fresh dead corpses to have at our disposal which lead us to the dark adventures that were to come. We came up with a plan to go down town to where the strip of bars and night clubs were all at. There we began hunting for the right specimen to take away in the late night for medical experiments and nasty sexual fulfillment. The perfect candidate would be a beautiful, young drunk girl who had way too much to drink. Usually we would find this drunk girl passed out from drinking in an ally way or violently vomiting into the brushes which is clearly obvious that she is on her way to blacking out near by for us to take her away. Oh I do miss those college days with my old roommate.

Dark and Twisted

Dark and TwistedDark and twisted is what I am.  I hate vanilla things they do NOTHING for me.  The only thing that I like is something evil, something bloody and torturous.  The bloodier and darker the more it turns me on and makes my pussy drip!  I am not for the squimish so if you are vanilla or squimish then don’t call me.  The only thing that turns me on is fucking BLOOD and TORTURE!!!  I especially enjoy torturing women and little girls.  Awww all of those are sweet morcels to me!  Such easy prey, especially for a girl like me!  Those bitches will trust me because I am a girl and then I can lure them into my dark world of torture!  I want to lure them in and gain their trust and then surprise them with my big ol knife.  I want to tie them up and slice their pretty little bodies and faces and watch the blood run out of their wounds.  I want to hear them scream and watch their eyes as they open widely not knowing what I am going to do next!  I want to watch the life fucking drain out of them!

Burn Bitch Burn

Accomplice phone sex with BlazeMy friend David asked me for a little help today. His ex-girlfriend is Cheating on him. It seems like she lets her pussy rule his life. He was sick and tired of always wondering where her cunt has been. He asked me for help in knowing if he should leave the bitch. Of course I told him a slut like that could never be trusted. I’ve been waiting for the day he finally breaks up with this whore. I’ve had something very special planned for her, for a very long time. I was so excited when he finally dumped her. I could barely contain myself. I ran straight home and got out the special gift and made for her. I bought several tasers and disassembled them. I ran them together and attached the ends to clamps. I was able to string together four units to one controller. The shock wouldn’t be enough to kill you, but it would make you wish you were dead. I’ve been waiting so long to teach that little cunt a lesson. I was able to pick her up easy enough.  I knew the little slut would be out on the prowl. I took her straight down to my basement and wired her up. I know for a fact in the past two years she’s cheated at least 22 times. I don’t think she really understands how big of a number that is. So I’m going to teach her. I start off with the first guy I know of, Ray. I remind her of Ray and how she fucked him one weekend. While I was reminding her of Ray, I was hooking those clamps up to that nasty cunt of hers. Oh she was crying, and cursing and begging me to stop. And then I started to shock her. I could smell her pussy cooking. It was fantastic. When I finally stopped and she was sobbing. I let her know that we were going to go through each one of her 22 affairs. She really freaked out! The next guy was Tim. And when I lit her up I could see smoke coming from her pussy lips. I could hear the crackling! It sounds like bacon cooking! OOOH I like seeing the fear in her eyes. Of course, this lesson I’m teaching her will be lost. Since I plan on killing the whore when I’m done. But I’m going to burn her cunt lips off before I do that. David will never get the chance to take this slut back.

 

Pain

Accomplice phone sexI was happy to hear from you, after all this time I didn’t think we’d ever talk again.  Our last adventure together was almost too much for us to handle, but we were much younger and inexperienced.  As I open the door to let you in I was frozen for a second, I forgot how ripped and muscular you are.  You’ve doubled in size since I last saw you, and I was instantly turned on.  I wonder what your plans for us might be on this cold and wintery night.  I offered you a beverage, but you said you were fine.  As you begin to tell me about the young treat you’d like me to help you get; I couldn’t help but reminisce back to a time when we couldn’t keep our hands off each other.  We would go out and find tasty little treats and bring them home and enjoy them to the end together.  I know that time is long gone now, but I can’t help myself.  I noted the address of the little one you desire, and sent you on your way.  I will call you as soon as things are ready to go…  I know the anticipation of whats to come is killing you, but you must exhibit patience in situations like this making the journey far greater than the reward.

To Be Continued…

Bianca’s Body Farm

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You know what I’ve always wanted? My own fucking collection of real-life dildos, fresh from the grubby man thighs that I sliced those thick, meaty pisspoles from…I like to dismantle bodies. In fact, I am slicing, dicing, and maiming my way toward my very own Body Farm. Dirty, dull blades are best. I want to hear the horrifying shrieks of unfathomable suffering and terror endured at my own fucking hands. Oh yeah. I do enjoy their hands….there’s nothing like a cold, stiff forearm from a corpse shoved up my pussy. The fingers are so dull and lifeless, leathery in texture and brimming with congealed blood. The rot doesn’t set in for a good three days, so during that time I’ve got lots of different fingers to choose from to rub my sopping wet clit with. FUCK! I love it when the skin starts to flake and peel off and the stench sets in. Men are shitshoveling fuckers who are only good for one thing: the veiny logs between their legs. I’ve got an axe, a strong swinging arm, and I’d like to treat myself and my pulsing, dripping cunt to some fresh meat. Bianca needs herself some new bodies….

extra blood, please….

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Surprise Inside

This little asshole twerp at my school has been asking me to go out with him lately. Seriously? Do I look like a fucking prom queen to you, fucker? But the retarded little freak wont leave me the fuck alone, so finally I agreed to do something with him…on my own terms, of course. First, I told him where to meet me. Gave him the address, got all fancied up real nice for him. When he got there, he looked really confused. Yeah, it was dark, and the cemetery gate was all chained up, but that was no problem for me. I brought my Lineman’s pliers. Lucky him….well, I guess he wasn’t so lucky when I cut through the chain and pushed him inside. Then he wanted to run home and cry like a little quacking baby. WHAT’S WRONG BABY? ARE YOU BACKING THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR LITTLE TRICK? Nooo, stay for the surprise inside! He was getting so scared, I started cackling like a hyena. Guess he shouldn’t have messed with me…I shoved the dirty twat right over to the mausoleum in the center, but he tried to run. Can’t have that…I rammed the pliers into his stomach and a burst of blood sprayed out from the wound. He shrieked loudly and dropped immediately in pain. Then I grabbed his scruffy sneaker and dragged his piss-ass weakling body over to the door. “Getting it up, yet, fucker?!” I screamed at him. I kicked him in the stomach where the pliers were still lodged, and he let out a horrible shrill howl. “THINK YOU’RE GOING TO GET SOME FROM BIANCA, HUH?” I checked his pants, sure enough, he was hard as a rock. So I yanked down his jeans and I started giving the fucker what he wanted. Your little pisspole touched, right? “THAT’S WHAT YOU WANTED FROM ME RIGHT, YOU STUPID PRICK?” I kept beating him until his breathing grew more and more ragged. Then I slammed his head against the stone of the cemetery and snipped off his pathetic cock with my pliers, still coated in his blood. His entrails slipped out of the gaping hole in his abdomen as I yanked it out and I wiped my sticky red hands on my jeans in disgust. Then I left his corpse there to rot. Hey, he’s in a cemetery already, less clean up for me. Now that’s my idea of a great date….

Ring

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Sweat, oil, along with the smell of other various fluids filled the air.  There were only a few lights hanging from the ceiling that actually worked.  Long dark shadows were cast against the walls, within those shadows were voices, that paused momentarily as I passed by to look at that which was crawling along side me.  There was a lot of money to be made so each entry was peered at with narrowed, judging gazes.  Calculations were quickly made, then bets were placed.

I stood leaning against one of the concrete columns, watching the competition.  It was nothing I had not seen before.  The sound of flesh meeting flesh, bones splintering beneath the endless barrage of brutal assaults.  There was blood caked onto the outer edges of the ring, the sand inside of the circle clotted, and coated with body fluid. 

I yanked hard on the chain to indicate that it was time to take a look at what was for the offering. We moved to the back of the room where we would be able to see what sort of completion; if any;  were awaiting in the cages.  I lazily strolled by, smirking at them.  None of them would ever come close to being able to do the sort of damage mine could do.  We had been training for a very long time.  Battle scars were worn with pride, today she would receive more.

I pointed to one who looked terrified.  I reached into the cage, pulled it to the bars, spit in it’s face, then licked off the saliva before it could form a droplet and fall from her jaw.  She still tasted like Ivory Soap.  This would be unfair for her, she was new, perhaps only two fights to her name, both of them losses.  I considered her dead weight.  I looked down at my prize, “What do you think girl? Is this the bitch you want?”  She turned her head from side to side, peering into the dark cage, she sniffed the air, then howled before pressing her face against my leg to indicate she thought this one was perfect.

I collected the money before walking out the door.  I reached down to place my hand on her head, petting her gently.  I told her what a good girl she was, and that she did a wonderful job.  She panted, licking at my hand, grateful for the approval.  I looked back at the ring. The ivory soap bitch was being pulled out by her arms.  Her body flopped over the edge of the ring, her head twisted around, looking down over her back, even though her body was facing forward.  The meat from her tits was hanging in ragged tears, blood flowed down her stomach. My pet did exceedingly well. I started to whistle and skip as we made our way back to my home from a glorious night at the Human Dog Ring.

 

Gothic Phone Sex Queen Ivy

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She tied me up in a way that I didn’t even know a bitch could be tied up. I couldn’t move. This lesbian Goth fuck slut is going to give me a run for my money I see. I’m not going down without a fight though.  She wants me to submit to her. Maybe I will for a minute that is until I get a chance to munch on her magic carpet. When I get face down in her spread eagle she will bitch up and there will be no domination left. Sink my teeth into her sensitive clit, let’s see how big and bad she is now… next is her nipples if she doesn’t untie me. She will wish she stayed home in her oneiz tonight. I’m the queen of the Goths right now and nothing can stop me. I’m going to ruin her pretty black eye shadow when I stuff my huge rubber cock in her throat. Her eyes will water and bulge out from gagging so much. I wonder what I shall do next, this bitch needs to be punished. Should I stuff this metal rod up her pussy or ass? Either way after she bleeds all over it she will be licking it clean. I’m taking over this dungeon bitch, and there isn’t anything that can be done about it. Deal with it.

Jade’s A Lady Killer…

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Get on the floor bitch it’s a stick up. Those might not be the last words you hear but the end is near honey, believe me. See I don’t have any good left in my rotten heart. I’m all about snuffing bitches and fucking bitches before I snuff them. You want me to show you how I can capture, kiss and kill a bitch and still have her begging at my feet for me to fuck her again? It’s all true I promise. I’m a lady killer. I have gotten so addicted to this shit. I have to feed my cravings at least twice a week to stay sane. And even when I’m not out pussy patrolling, I’m at home thinking of different ways to snuff a bitch out. I like to be creative. I’m no average stab and go type of artist. I like to put on a show and if ever I get caught, I want the story to be epic! I want them to be like, this crazy ass bitch… She did what?! And when I’m all tucked away in my cell. I’ll have doctors doing research on my twisted brain. They’ll say, this slut is disturbed.