Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Babysitter Phone Sex With Sadistic Mistress Aria!

Babysitter Phone Sex

The audacity of some people completely baffles me. My neighbor dared to ask me to babysit her youngster for her and boy was she hell of surprised when I agreed. Now, usually I would never babysit for anyone, I detest children and they detest me as well. It’s a mutual kind of hatred and I never questioned it. But she was desperate for a babysitter. So, I agreed to watch her little monster.

Right as I entered her home, a rather wicked idea came to mind. I called up one of my buddies and he showed up in minutes. I explained the situation and he was thrilled to help take care of the little bugger.

We entered the living room where the monster was watching tv then we told her we were going to play a little game. Her eyes lit up with excitement as we smiled wickedly. She took her clothes off willingly just as we did then we all headed downstairs into the basement.

There we managed to wrangle her up and tie and bind her to a pole. She cried and pleaded, begging us not to do what we were about to do. But it was too late Daryl was already rock hard and my pussy was dripping.

We removed her from the pole then laid her down. I sat on her screaming face as he fucked her tight little holes. She screamed and screamed saying it hurt and begged us to let her go, but I just choked her out. She was getting on my last damn nerve. After Daryl finished inside of her, breeding her, we left her there for her mother to find.

Home Invasion Leads to Teen’s Bleeding Asshole

Teen rape porn

You sneak into my bedroom window at night and slip into my bed. I am an unaware little teen girl, sleeping peacefully in my bed. You start playing with my clit, making me turn over and see you in my room. You cover my mouth and tell me that if I scream you will kill me and my whole family. You make me get up and force me to suck your cock. After my hesitant bobs up and down your cock, you grab the back of my head and slam your cock in my throat. I am choking, gagging and throwing up all over your cock. You don’t wipe your cock as you turn me over and force your cock in my ass. I scream but you decide to push my head into my pillow. You didn’t care what I did because you were not going to let go of this teen pussy. You cum in my ass and leave me in a sobbing mess with my ass filled with blood and my vomit. 

Kidnapping phone sex : “darkie snuffkins”

kidnapping phone sex

Let me use kidnapping phone sex to get that white daddy cock in some little black jailbait pussy! I know just over the railroad tracks lies some little runaways that I can snatch up for you. I’m a tiny young sadistic baddie who delights in the frights of young black girls being turned into punching bags and fuck holes for big white cock! Little “darkie snuffkins” I like to call them.  Let me grab her and prepare her for ou cock. She is worthless, a throwaway sex doll. I will gladly lure a sweet darkie with hopes of money and a nice warm place to sleep for you. I even went out and bought a couple of Klan hoods! Oh, and a confederate flag scarf to wrap around her body while you fuck her!  

  We have been vibing for a while and I notice that you love that exotic raceplay brat snuff movies type of shit. Your cock gets so hard as you fuck me while we watch this fucked up shit. See, I pay attention. Your dicks pleasure is the most important thing to me. So what if we need to kidnap a sweet darkie or Jap, As long as we get to fuck her until she starts liking it. Then we just film her death as the last installment of our sick fucked porn. We will make money on her even after the pigs have eaten her body. Just don’t forget to send a copy to her parents! It just warms my little whore pussy up so much to know her parents will see the horrifying last two weeks of her life. And on top of that how we sliced her neck through so we could really throat fucked her to death! 

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies with a Soccer Mom

violent phone sexI have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you? I hope so. I have two sides to me. On the one side, I am a suburban soccer mon. I shuffle boys back and forth to games and school and parties. I clean the house, do laundry and cook meals. Boring mom and wife stuff. The other side of me is a druggy whore who loves to fuck strangers for coke. That side of me gets me in trouble often. When I need a fix, I open myself up to the dark desires of men. They know that I need coke. And they make me work for it because nothing is free in this world. I understand that. I am more than willing to be a snuff sex victim or whatever your dark desires may be in exchange for blow. Jackson was the dealer I went to last night. He is a new dealer in my life. The word on the street is that you do not fuck over this man. I was warned not to go see him. But I was desperate. Two dealers were out of product. And another one was in jail. My regular guy is out of town. I was out of coke. I do not cope well sober. I need to keep up with my boys and my husband and my phone sex job. I need that coke, so I went to Jackson. It was a mistake. Dealers I do not know are almost always a mistake. I did get my coke, but I had to be his mommy whore who he fucked mercilessly for being a cock tease. Now, I am a mother, but I am no tease. His mother worked him up so much in his youth that he had all these violent rape phone sex fantasies for her, and I had to fulfill them. I needed coke. I took the beating. I took the ass fucking. I took the choking. I took the fisting. I am a little sore today. Okay, alot sore today, but I have coke to numb the pain.

Violent phone sex freak

Violent phone sexI wonder how it feels not being able to find your daughter.. Meanwhile, she is in my basement chamber getting her holes torn apart as we speak! Stupid whore, at that not accepting that you are never going to see her again.. poor thingg xD

You wanted to assume my husband was watching your daughter play in the pool like a creep, well guess what bitch; you were right, he was also fantasizing she was the star of a Snuff porn! Broadcasting this to everyone in the neighborhood last year was the worst thing you could have possibly done though… Now look, a year later we’ve moved out of the neighborhood and camped on your street corner for months… Revenge no, more like Perfect timing!

You got comfortable and let your twit walk home alone.. You should have known better.. That’s how she wound up roofied in the back seat of my husbands utility truck and down in the basement now; getting every last one of her fuck-holes crammed! I sometimes go down there myself and masturbate while watching my p daddy husband have torture sex with her stretched out hole..

  Snuff pornI even cut the skin that separates her ass from her pussy and occasionally: I dig my fist into her ass and stroke his cock from the inside while he is fucking her cunnie.. We plan on gutting your daughter soon.. Dragging a switchblade down the center of her bird chest and scooping out all of her organs, then stuffing them into her single digit slit.. My husband believes it’ll feel more gooshi and tighter.. I agree!

Her body is going to uncontrollably spasm when she’s dying! Watching her jolt as he pumps his final load into her before we attach a bolder to her foot and throw her in the river.. That will be the best fuck he’s got out of her young hairless slit! My boyfriend isn’t into having sex with the dead, he prefers hearing the piercing screams that come from their tiny little mouths. Next time, think twice before making accusations.. Or maybe I should consider going and snatching you up next, dumb bitch! I am sure a pervert out there would love to hear me dragging you down your spiraling steps in your fancy home during Home invasion phone sex.. Be wary! 

Snuff Movies are Popular and Fun to Film

snuff moviesSnuff movies are popular. I have starred in a few. I am surprise I survived any of them. A girl like me who has been in the underground world of dark pornography knows not all snuff flicks are fake. Money talks. You want a real snuff flick, you just make the right money donation and your wish is granted. I am mostly on the other end of the camera now that I am in my late 30s. I have been on the circuit for way too long. I got used up and spit out, but I survived. I was not put out to pasture like so many of my peers. That is because I reinvented myself. I found a way to make myself useful to men like you. As your accomplice phone sex partner, I can help you make your own snuff flick.

Trevor needed my help. I changed his name to protect the guilty. If he is reading this, he knows who he is. He responded to an ad I posted on the darknet. All the fun shit goes down on the dark web. He paid me a large sum to help him make a snuff movie with his stepdaughter. Former stepdaughter. His whore ex-wife divorced him for looking at the girl a little too long. He never touched the slut but he was persecuted for looking at her in those booty shorts she wore all over the house. He set up an airtight alibi, and I arranged all the details.  I had the girl kidnapped from a sleepover. She was drugged, naked and awaiting her former stepdaddy when he arrived. His dick was hard seeing her helpless, blindfolded and tied up like that. My cunt was wet knowing what was about to happen to her. This was more than a teen rape porn. This was a snuff movie. He fucked her for hours while I filmed it all for his spank bank. He had on an executioner’s mask to hide his identity. Not that this was going anywhere but his house, but I was being careful.

Trevor killed the little cock tease too. Oh my, what a dirty little whore she was. She tried screaming and fighting, but her little twat was so fucking wet that it betrayed her. Another cock tease bites the dust. I am ready to help another man fuck and snuff a teen tease. Maybe that is even you!

Snuff Sex Queen Venus is Never the Victim

snuff sexI am the snuff sex queen. Nothing is too extreme for me. Guys ask me what my limits are and my response is always the same. I only have one limit and that is that I am never the victim. Any man who tries to make me his victim, ends up in the morgue, castrated or sometimes both, LOL. I can go a little into overkill mode when a man thinks he can make me his bitch. Zach is this guy who found out the hard way what a brutal stone-cold bitch I can be. I may not be tall. I may not be strong. But I am smart and I am cunning. I can get the upper hand even on a 6 foot tall strong man like Zach. I met him online. He said he wanted an accomplice for his rape phone sex fantasies. He thought he was duping me. We had arranged a date to meet. He said he had his victim all picked out. That victim was me. I am never the victim. I told him that from the get-go, but I guess he likes a challenge. A challenge he got. I am always prepared for any situation to go sideways. I do not trust any man period. Not even ones who say they want to be my partner in crime. I had a taser on me, as well as a syringe full of heroin. When he tried to force himself on me, I tazed his nuts and shot the needle in his thigh. He fell the ground with a loud thud and did not get back up again. I castrated him first. I used a rusty knife, and never cauterized the wound. I wanted him to never be able to force himself on a woman again. I did not intend to make him a snuff porn star, but he never woke up from the hot shot I gave him. Oops. Me bad. I gave him too much. I had to chop him up with a chainsaw so I could dispose of his body easier. He was 300 lbs of dead weight and I am 110 lbs, LOL. But like I said. I am smart and I am savvy. I carved him up piece by piece and fed him to the coyotes. I kept his balls as a souvenir though.

Evil phone sex miracles are made with my body

Evil phone sexThe French call the orgasm the little death and I am searching for death both large and small during evil phone sex. My ambitions, my passions, my fun, they’re all past issues that don’t matter anymore the moment I’m under a knife or man’s torture tools. I seek out greater pains, greater vengeful wrath meant towards others that he can make my problem. Just last night I found myself sliced into and I couldn’t help the moan that escaped my lips and threatened to make my life another scarcity. He’d told me if I was too loud he’d slit my throat, and I thought he meant it. I felt an incision at my bloody dream flow just after I let out my blissful gasp. The thing is, I was still alive, I hadn’t been fully carved into oblivion yet. A sign of his cowardice, maybe, but also a sign of his desire to keep me around a little longer to wreck, destroy, and treat to an oblivion of orgasmic bliss. Killer phone sex just doesn’t get better.

His cock was somewhere, I wasn’t fully sure. So many blades having nicked me, cut me, turned me into a whining bitch. I couldn’t feel anything properly anymore. Maybe I’d lost too much blood, maybe I’d lost my mind. Maybe it was his meaty need roughing up my insides down low and pushing me towards an edge I hadn’t known I’d needed. Or maybe that was yet another blade, permanently scarring me and destroying me for other men. The difference wasn’t in what was really happening, it’s what he wanted to happen. I was a slutty torture slave for his whims and needs and nothing was going to change that, not even an idealized realization of the dark abyss knife play phone sex.

Torture Sex Livestream Sessions with My Son are Never Fun

torture sexMy oldest son paid me a visit last night. I knew it would not be good either. He does always give his whore mother plenty of coke, but I have to perform like a circus animal for it. He loves to live stream our sessions. I cannot tell him no. I still owe him money for getting my boobs redone. I have these huge perfect boobs now. Well, I did until he wanted to live stream our visit. He loves the sounds of the dings because it means viewers are tipping him. They are not just giving away their money, however. They are paying him to beat his mommy. They want to tip him to hear my ribs crack. They want to tip him to prolapse my asshole. His viewers are hardcore. They are into brutal ass rape porn. Like they watch way too much of it and they forget I am just a soccer mom. I am not a real porn star. To him though I am a real porn star. A snuff one who can handle the pain and abuse. My son had me do line after line of premium coke until I could not feel the pain anymore. If I can feel pain, according to my son, I am not high enough. I did a line off his cock before he brought out the cattle prod. He shoved it right up my ass which made me piss. When I refused to lick my piss off the floor he brought out a baseball bat. I knew he would pulverize me, crushing my ribs until I was choking on my own blood if I did not do as he told me. I got down on my knees and licked up all the piss. My reward was that cattle prod up my ass again but this time on full voltage which turned my asshole inside out. He put a zip tie on my prolapsed ass, and the dings went off again. I pleaded with him to rub a little coke on my ass to dull the pain. He did, but not before he punched it a few times like he was Mike Tyson. I should feel lucky he did not break out the Icy Hot. I survived our session, but barely. My son loves his snuff porn. I guess I am such a good mommy, let him do whatever he wants.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies With Mind Melting Cora!

Murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies make a dirty victim bitch like me nice and hot. I love all the pain that comes with being a human torture device, ready to receive the wrath and anger that leads to your sexual climax. Human trafficking? I have been there, I guess you can say I really loved every minute of being treated like a dirty fuck slut. My life is useless if it isn’t being used and tortured by horny men who want to take advantage of my youthful appearance and bald pretty cunt. When a stud finds me so sweet and innocent and spikes my drink up for his good time, I consider it a great time of my own. I get to feel the rapid penetration of men who pay just to pleasure themselves inside of my half-dead body. Sometimes what they give me to keep me lucid is too much and I find myself half on the verge of death. I love it whenever someone panics and just decides to take me the rest of the way out. A lamp cord around my neck several times it doesn’t take long till I am fully knocked out Men continue to have their way with me, assuming I am no longer alive. Their dead little fuck toy to take their loads till they wrap me in plastic and throw me out at night. I am a useless fuck toy, do with my body what you like.