Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Ass rape porn is what uncle was watching

Watching Ass rape porn is how I caught my uncle the first time he fucked my asshole. My uncle had his hand right on his cock moving up and down as the screen showed a young slut being suffocated while having her asshole pounded. I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen, and it made it easy for my uncle to grab me. He should’ve me down on the bed pulling my dress up and panties down.

Ass rape porn

The sting from him spanking my ass distracted me from the fact he was rubbing his cock right on me. Thinking about screaming came to my mind. But when I opened my mouth, my uncle just shoved my panties into my mouth. I felt my uncle spit on my booty hole and with one hard pushed he forced his cock deep in me. I couldn’t scream but I felt the pain shoot up my insides. Tears were streaming down my face, and he didn’t care he just went harder and harder.

After all that, he grabbed my neck and squeezed tight. His body stiffened up and I felt something shooting inside my ass.  Uncle didn’t stop squeezing and when I woke up, I was in my bed dripping semen and blood out my little young asshole. Now that I am older, I need loves of nasty taboo fun to cum hard.

Killer phone Sex Fantasies Need the Right Accomplice

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies consume more men nowadays. I know because I hear their murderous fantasies daily. I even help role play some of those dark fantasies too. In my real life, I do not blurt out my killer experiences or fantasies to just anyone. A few men know my dark experiences, but that is only because they have even darker ones.

I have known Marcus since I was 18 years old. Almost 20 years of friendship means I am in his inner circle. He had a problem and he called me for help. He picked this young whore up on the streets. Paid her a few hundred bucks for rough sex. Marcus drank too much, and his demon side came out. He enjoys choking bitches. I know. He choked me once too hard, and he had to resuscitate me back to life.

I almost died. I owe him my life. Of course, I flew out the door to help him with his snuff sex problem. He killed the girl accidentally. Choked her too hard and could not revive her. Luckily for him, I am an expert accomplice. I know how to get rid of a body. Unlike me, Marcus is a normal man with a normal job and a normal family. He just enjoys his whiskey and that opens his dark side.

I Take You Down a Dark Rabbit Hole

Are you like that?  I enjoy men who party to unleash their inner demon. In fact, I encourage it. Yes, I am that nasty. Rabbit holes need the right accomplice for the journey down. I told Marcus I would protect him. And I did. I chopped up the dead whore into tiny pieces of meat. I know a man who pays premium prices for this kind of meat. This guy makes Hannibal Lector look like a Disney character. I once watched him eat girl tartate. If you do not know, that means I watched him eat a young girl while she was still alive.

He scares me, unlike Marcus. But his money spends well. I cut Marcus’s whore into little cutlets. However, I made a mess. Carving up beef is never neat and tidy. Marcus thanked me profusely. He thought I just carved her up to feed her to local wildlife. Nope.  I carved her up for a cannibalism phone sex lover. I helped two men with their dark needs with one little whore. That makes me a great accomplice.

 

Blasphemy Sex with a Sick Bitch

blasphemy sexDo you like blasphemy sex? I admit I am not religious. So, blasphemy calls are easy for me. I do not understand organized religion. Church goers seem like lemmings to me. They just play a big game of follow the leader and mimic the teachings of some self-righteous asshole. Because church goers follow blindly and most are hypocritical too, I have zero issues messing with them.

Recently, I joined a religious dating app. I just wanted to fuck with some loser lemming. Mark fell for my bait. I catfished him with some stolen Internet picture of a pious looking 20 something woman. Of course, I did not tell him I am a blasphemy phone sex bitch. He needed to believe that I was a church secretary. I knew from a few email exchanges that he held archaic views of women. He asked me how many brats I wanted in the second email. It took all the strength I could muster to refrain from telling him that I enjoy killing brats because they are all the Devil’s spawn.

Satan is More Fun

When he arrived at my place, he almost had a heartache. I would have been disappointed if he died that quickly because I planned on torturing him. He saw me in a Devil’s outfit, complete with horns and a tail. He started praying, but I told him God was not welcome in my house and would not hear his pleas for help. I overpowered him quickly. Once I stripped him naked, he realized I was not a good girl at all. I told him I do the Devil’s work because it is more fun.

I shoved a cross up his ass. He screamed bloody murder too. Get this. The simp was a virgin. He never even dipped his wiener into a warm pussy. He was not enjoying the torture sex, but I was. I spewed some Satanic rituals while I fucked his ass with an object that he believed was sacred. He bled all over that cross too. Of course, I made him spit shine it clean once it was doused in his own shit and blood.

I wanted to kill him. Perhaps, I should have killed him. I mean does this world need any more men who want to keep women barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. No. But I let him live. Why? Because I want him afraid of every dating a woman again. I wanted to ruin him for life. Although after what I did to his asshole, I bet he is home praying for forgiveness and sitting on an ice pack.

Murder makes my Cunt Wet!

Want to hear the strangest thing ever? When I was young I would masturbate to Freddy movies. Something about the fear of Killer phone sex really turned me on. That is a secret that I have not told anyone before. 

The idea of being chased around by a man with lion claws trying to kill me makes me fucking moist. Just thinking about it now has my crotch sopping wet. I want to be cornered by a killer. Pressed into the wall knowing that my life is not my own. Feel the thrill and fear course through my body. Pushing my blood to my sweet little wet hole. I do not think I could help myselfI would have to rub on my fucking clit. Maybe even start finger fucking myself. I wonder what he would do then. Would he fuck me or just kill me and get it over with. 

 

Snuff Sex I Do High or Sober, but it is Easier High on Something

snuff sexSnuff sex occurs when I am high or sober, so why not just always be high? Life is better fucked up. That is sort of my motto. I can snort more lines of cocaine than an Italian gangster in the 70s. But when it comes to drinking, I am a lightweight. I met this snuff director doing a forced intoxication movie. And I somehow thought I would be perfect for the role. Apparently, that was desperation talking. Surprise, I needed coke money.

The director asked me how much I could drink and since I was already high, I told him I had yet to find my limit. Like I said, cocaine? Never a problem but slamming back glasses of bourbon was well out of my comfort zone. I did my best to fake my way through it for the cash. Being a lightweight with alcohol quickly became apparent. I puked everywhere. Picture Linda Blair in the Exorcist after she ate pea soup. That was me without the head spinning around.

The director was not happy I puked. He scolded me. I acted like I thought I was sick from something I ate earlier in the day. I did not want him to think I was not seasoned enough for this kind of snuff porn. However, I failed to fake my way through the movie. The director knew I lied after I puked two more times. Since I ruined his movie, he made a different kind of flick than he intended. I stared in a violent gang bang, not a drunk sex porn.

I did not make the typical drunk girl asking for it sort of movie. This flick resembled a snuff kind of  gang bang. Where in the world 50 men came from suddenly, I will never know. But in the blink of an eye, a bunch of rough looking bikers packed the room to fuck this inebriated whore.  Another movie scene flashed in my head. The one where Jodie Foster makes a gangbang rape porn on the pinball machine in the back of some seedy bar.

I am glad I was shitfaced. Otherwise, I would have felt every cock gaping and shredding my pussy and ass. Lesson learned the hard way. Never lie about being a seasoned drinker. I am just lucky I did not drown in my own puke or die from alcohol poisoning.

Snuff movies made with bald pussy are the best

Snuff movies

Snuff Movies made about Young bald pussy taken from the playground. We will never return to her innocence or family. Such a sweet little blonde with freckles and a mole on her face.  All I have to do is sneak up on her and inject her with dope. Not just look at the sleepy little bitch! Surprise my dirty snuff daddy your big fat cock has a little fuck tot en route!

I drive fast over the bumpy roads to get to him! I hear her wake up but she is bound and gagged. A feisty little pre-wore who is going to be turned out and killed. I know that just a few more miles to our secret wooded area Daddy is waiting and he is horny as hell.

I know because he keeps texting me and saying he has a crack rock for me! I know how thankful he is That I am making taboo daddy perversion happen. 

snuff movies made about Young bald pussy 

We get almost evil in our conversations and disposal of a fuck doll or two! We go far out because he wants to hear screaming!

And oh how they beg for mercy as he forces his cock in her baby girl shitter. He knows we sin and that we are the vilest of the vile. These snuff movies are going to be big sellers! But that only has my bald pussy wanting more vile snuff sex. 

She is dead but yet he still is fucking her face down in the leaves. I roll over giving her angel time in my wet little pussy. I even piss all over on her. When he is done I give him a show and I lick his cum out of her dead ass hole! I adore men who love having sex with dead bodies of brats! 

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

evil phone sex

Do you have what it takes to make this dark and evil phone sex seductress purr with pleasure and cum for you? Every time I try to meet a guy from a dating app or hookup site, they fail miserably at pleasing me. I guess Daddy really did spoil me to his dick as well as his cruel and unusual punishments. I went out with a sweet guy last night but, sweet guys aren’t my thing. I like evil, fucked up men who only view me as a sex object and a pain dolly. I ended up so frustrated once I realized that this handsome guy in front of me was just another nice guy that would never dream of tying me up, torturing me and beating me within an inch of my life. I knew that getting him to abuse me was not going to be an option. Instead, I took him back to my place for what he thought was going to be a quick fuck. Little did he realize, he was walking right into a trap with no way out. Since I knew there was no way he was going to abuse me, I decided to take my frustrations out on him. I tied him up and teased him, letting him think that I was about to ride his hard dick. I don’t think he knew what was coming when I picked up my whip and started cracking it towards him. He screamed and cussed at me as huge gashes ripped across his skin and blood started to trickle out. I pressed my electric prod into his ballsack and zapped him every time he started struggling against his restraints. I shoved a pen in his peehole with one hand and rubbed my whore cunt to the sounds of his screams with the other. After taking pliers and pulling out as many of his teeth as I could, I sat on his face and made him tongue my slut cunt. I held my razor knife to his cock and threatened to slice it off if he didn’t make me cum. Of course even after he made me cum, I still sliced it off and shoved it down his throat. I would love to tell you every detail of the torture I put that man through but I’m getting too wet to keep typing. Call me so we can talk more about my latest victim…

Evil Phone Sex: Forced blasphemy turned even darker!

Evil phone sex

I was always a pretty religious girl until something dark happened that I’d love to share with evil phone sex. It kinda takes a special person to get off on something such as this. You see, I was walking home from school one day when I was fairly young, you can imagine because I’m not super old right now. This man dressed up and told me that he was going to our Wednesday night church group and asked if I wanted a ride.

It was raining that night so I figured it would be okay…

Little did I know, that night was going to change my world for the rest of my life. It struck me as odd when he started driving in a different direction from my church. He told me it was okay though, that he just had to pick someone else up. I was trembling with fear but I didn’t want to tell him just how scared I was.

That’s when it happened, we pulled up in front of this dark building out in the middle of nowhere. I reached for the door only to find it had been locked, when my whole world went dark.

Waking up, I found myself tied to a dirty mattress in a dimly lit basement. The room was dark and damp and I could hear him chuckling in the corner. Clearly very proud of himself. He was talking in hushed tones I could hardly even hear. I noticed bibles and crosses decorating a table across the room from me. And heavy brass padlocks securing the door so it couldn’t be opened without multiple keys.

Just then, he tossed a crucifix toward me, landing in front of me on the floor it was all I could focus on. “Use it!” I heard his voice boom as panic started to set in even more. I began praying outloud thinking that’s what he wanted, but boy was I wrong.

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Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Me On

 

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fantasies turn me on. As a sexy switch, many dark fantasies make me wet. Sometimes, a man is too vanilla for me though, and I must make some violent memories of my own. I met Todd online. The Internet allows sexy women like me to arrange a date in 30 minutes or less. However, Todd presented himself much differently to me than he was. I hate being catfished. Now, he did look exactly like his picture. But he lied about his personality. No darkness resides in this dude. Some darkness exists in him now though.

Although any man who spends any amount of time with me quickly enjoys the devious things on my mind. I needed to spend extra time with Todd to make him kidnap a little boy for me to play with. How did I do that? With a little suffocation phone sex fun. I sat on his face for over an hour. I smothered him with my lady humps. When we talked online, he was down to hunt with me. We discussed getting a young girl for him to fuck too. I thought we could find easily a young brother and sister to play adult games with.

suffocation phone sexWhen Todd arrived, he decided it would be just us playing. He posed as a deviant man on a dark web dating site just to fuck this sexy blonde. I was not flattered. I was annoyed. So, I sat my pussy and ass on his face until he complied with our original plans. Todd struggled to breathe. He had a choice. Hunt with me as planned or die from suffocation. He chose the right path.

Todd feared me now, but that fear motivated him to find a young boy for my rape phone sex fantasies. He picked me out a winner too. A boy with a hairless dick and all the energy in the world still. The boy feared me too, but I found use for him just like I did Todd. That little boy rabbit fucked my pussy for hours. I enjoy catch and release games with the right partner. Is that you?

Indi Turns you into her Blasphemy Whore!

 

Blasphemy phone sex

Lords Name In Vain

There is no secret that I like dark fucking sex. Pushing limits is my thing. Well, I know that you grew up a good little church boy and that is why you have not admitted to the world that you are a sissy. I think I have come up with the perfect way to push you. Some Blasphemy phone sex.

I want you to get on the bed naked. Lay on your stomach and grab that bible. Yes I want you to start reading passages out loud. You hear my approach but you have no idea what I have in store for you. Suddenly, you feel a hard poke right in between those cheeks. Do not stop reading! I push the head of my strap on into that hole and you yell Jesus Christ on the top of your lungs. Keep reading that bible as I fuck that little sissy pussy.