If you know me, then you know that my evil phone sex fantasies are based on all of the disgusting, twisted things that I do to my victims. I’ve said before and it’s still true, that there is no shortage of little brats going missing all across the country and I’m a slut that loves to travel. No matter where I go, a little whore always ends up missing without a trace and I always end up with another dark and evil story to tell my callers. There are so many different methods of torture that turn me on and get my evil slut cunt wet that I can never pick a favorite. All I know is, something about the sound of bones snapping and the gurgling of a bitch with a slit throat turn me into an insatiable, blood thirsty whore. I just got back from a little trip with Daddy and I have plenty to talk about. What I really want, is to hear your most gruesome fantasy and see if it even comes close to some of the fucked up shit I’ve done to my victims this week. Let’s trade stories of mutilation and torture and see if you have what it takes to make this evil bitch cum!
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
Taboo Phone Sex is My Specialty and Only the Strong Survive My World
Taboo phone sex is my specialty because I am a dirty woman. I like to party. I like to fuck young boys. Hell, I even like young girls. Last night, I had a rare opportunity presented to me. In exchange for coke, I could make a little mommy daughter porn for this dealer. She was not my daughter, but she was a young redheaded girl who could easily pass as my mini me. Where she came from, I did not know. I did not ask either, because I know asking too many questions of drug dealers will get me killed. She was likely a trafficked girl. Once I started making the blue movie with her, I realized that I did know her. Not personally, but she has been a missing girl in the area for months. I was there to get coke and make a teen rape porn with a young girl. I kept my eye on the prize. The girl was coked up. She was coming in and out of consciousness as I licked her bald pussy. She was much younger than they told me, but I stayed in my lane. I felt badly for her, but I needed my coke. I did not kidnap her. It was not on me, I told myself as I violated her tiny holes. Those holes tasted good though. I will admit that I enjoyed that bald, pink cunt. I have always wanted a daughter, but I got three mother fuckers instead. As I was eating that bald pussy and fingering her tiny butthole, the camera was rolling. Before long, a male joined the fun. I called him daddy, so it seemed like a family snuff porn. Daddy fucked her little virgin cunt, and I sucked the blood off his dick. Daddy killed his little brat on camera. I felt a pit in my stomach worrying that I was next. But this was about killing that little kidnapped girl, not me. I played my role, and I got my coke. In a way, that little girl is better off dead. The snuff circuit is especially brutal on the young girls. Only the strong survive.
Mutilation phone sex – she deserves it!
I’d rather fucking eat your heart out of your chest literally, than accept a box of chocolates and a dozen of cliché red roses. I don’t believe in Valentine’s day! I never will.. Its that one day out of the year where you suddenly express your love for someone that you didn’t care to express too all fucking year. If you really loved the stupid bitch, you wouldn’t need a national holiday to acknowledge her… You can admit it, you feel obligated!
Personally, I think hell with it! Honestly, you and I both know you cannot stand that bitch.. You call me up at least 4 times a week and we both come up with millions of ways to murder her. Just 2 nights ago we shared our Murder phone sex Fantasies.. And we both agreed she’d be better off beheaded.. We’ve considered so many cruel ways to off that nagging bitches head and soon our deep dark “fantasy” will be a reality..
We’ve agreed, we suit each other’s needs quite well.. We understand each other beyond measures and you open up to me about things you would never fix yourself to say to any other human on earth. The time is near babe.. I hate the thought of you having to sit across from her at dinner tomorrow and fake you have the hearts for her.. I know when she is biting into her steak you will sit there with a smirk on your face hoping she chokes to death..
Only if, then we wouldn’t have to fear getting caught murdering her! I’ve been doing the research honey.. you and I both know, nobody would assume me… They would check your records not mine.. I am just some whore off a Taboo phone sex site.. which is why I am doing all the research.. I figured it out! The perfect idea.. We are going to inject gasoline using a syringe into a light bulb! As soon as she flicks on the light and her squealing voice goes to make out the words “Honey I am home!” the bitch will be blown up into shreds.. Her and that stupid purchase of a family home, will burn!
Accomplice phone sex will be an understatement, it’ll be official.. I will have you all to myself and we can bask in the satisfaction of her being gone forever!
Teen Rape Porn Making is in Full Swing on Super Bowl Sunday
Teen rape porn making was in full swing with the Super Bowl. Super Bowl Sunday is the single most sex trafficked day of any year. This Super Bowl Sunday I was helping my former master keep girls in line and delivering them to the clients. I was paid well for my time. I was not doing this out of the goodness of my heart. For me, it was all about the Benjamins. And I got a lot of them too. Most of the girls in my charge yesterday were willing whores, but I did have this one super young girl who was kidnapped while on a family vacation in Mexico. Cute white girl. Young, blonde, green eyes and a virgin. The first guy she was with paid extra for a white virgin. They are like Truffle chocolate: in high demand and costly. But what the client wants the client gets because Lolita pussy pays. I had her dressed up in a little cute babydoll dress with little white lacy socks and Mary Jane shoes. She looked like some vintage little beauty queen sans any make-up. This daddy had rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter, and I helped make those fantasies seem real. The little girl cried so much, I had to give her a shot of heroin to subdue her. Just enough to make her feel no pain and to shut her the fuck up. Some clients love a screaming cunt. Not this one, however. My job is always to keep the client happy. She bled like a stuck pig. Virgin blood is bright red and very sweet smelling. She got fucked like a rag doll all day long. It was part of her initiation into the sex trade business. Her parents are still looking for her in Mexico according to the news. She will never be found. My employer shipped her off to a foreign country today. But he wanted to make bank on her premium white girl holes first. She had 15 clients yesterday. I cleaned her up after each fuck and got her dressed for each daddy who paid for her tiny barely used holes. So young, and already a gangbang rape porn star. Her career is just beginning though.
Torture phone sex: Just a little taste of furry friend!
I remember this time when I was younger before I even knew what torture phone sex was, and I was out skipping rope at the end of my driveway. Who knew just a few months later I’d be a cock sucking slut, constantly thinking about being a little whore. My street had a fair amount of traffic but most people I knew from them were neighbors and such. However, I saw a guy walk by with his furry friend, I knew I had never seen that cute little Yorkie before. I would remember a young pup that cute. I even knelt down to give the little fella a pat between his cute perky ears before the stranger continued on their walk. It was only about 10 minutes later when he pulled his van back in front of my driveway.
Frantically he approached me asking if I had seen his cute little pup come by. I felt so heartbroken for him as I explained that I did not. Worried he asked if I could come with him and show him around the streets because he wasn’t from the area and did not want to get lost. Of course, I jumped into the back of his van immediately to help. I did not want that puppy to get hurt or lost. However, it wasn’t long before I realized that I had made a great mistake in trusting his character. Plus his dog was perfectly safe in the back. He took me hours away from my home to his place hidden in the woods. Bringing me into his home he had his way with my tiny body breaking me apart on his stiff hard member. I was not big enough for something so large to fit inside of me.
I screamed out for what felt like hours for him to stop but my cries were not addressed. Between breaks, he would let his fluffy mutt into the room where he was using me. That little fur brat would hump my swollen place like I was meant to be his victim too. My kidnapper got great joy out of this, forcing himself inside of my ass as his fur friend used my face for his own needs. It was days before I was dropped in the parking lot of a McDonald’s hours away from home. This was one of the first times I was kidnapped. From an early age, I was a victim. I wish I could say it was impactful to teach me not to trust strangers. However, I masturbated thinking of my own torture for years.
Knife Play Phone Sex Prolongs the Pain and the Agony
Knife play phone sex is the most fun a sadistic Goth bitch can have with you. I love to kill and torture. My knives can do so many things. I can castrate you. I can kill you. I can carve my initials into you. I can gut you like a pig. I had this pervert in my basement for a week. It is a lot longer than I normally keep a victim, but I really needed him to suffer. He is just some rich douche bag who thinks his money can buy any woman, and get him out of trouble too. The buck stopped with me. No more privilege for this fucker. He tried to spike the drink of the wrong girl. Clearly, he has not seen flicks like Promising Young Woman and the ilk. Some women are not weak. Some women cannot have their silence bought after you either explore your rape phone sex fantasies with them, or at least try. No one gets the upper hand on me. I am skilled at spotting the predators and setting them up.
The first thing I did with this worthless fucking douche bag was remove his testicles. He did not deserve to have them. I normally just castrate and release these sorts of predators because I want them left with the constant reminder that they will never fuck again. This asshole though, I wanted to kill. But I wanted him to feel helpless and victimized first. I wanted him to feel the pain I was afflicting for a long time. It has been a torture sex week for this loser. Not only did I castrate him, but I also carved him up. I cut words into his flesh like Predator, and Rich Douchebag. I cut his dick in little slivers like a tube of salami. This rich, entitled predator tried to fuck the wrong woman and he paid for it with his life. I am never the victim guys. You are.
Snuff Porn Accomplice to Lure Young Slut Victims
I was invited to a snuff porn audition last week. This is always exciting for me and the anticipation for the type of scene makes me so on edge. Obviously I went looking as trampy and fake as I can only look like a fake Barbie hooker. But to my disappointment the audition wasn’t for the star. This audition was for finding the best bait that could lure a young impressionable virgin to filming site.
Seems they wanted fresh untouched and innocent fuck meat. These men know that it’s more exciting to have a whore lure some young girls to come with her. The offering of taking her shopping is always alluring for the lower class little orphans. There was an Catholic orphanage for abandoned brats just outside of town.
My purpose was to go and take on community service with this facility and get a few girls out for the snuff film. The film was going to be a reform school girls type of thing and we drug the little innocent brats up. They get used, abused and ultimately murdered. I just played with my pussy the whole time watching the little victims get destroyed.
The first little slut was put on a log splitter and got her tight little pussy hydraulically destroyed as on of the guys used her whore mouth to shit in. They could care less about taking the virgin holes they just wanted these little virgins destroyed and never feel the pleasure of a dick.
The second one was put on a stretcher and her little limbs were forcibly ripped from her body and this guy wanted to fuck a limbless stump of a young girl. The third one… well she was meat for a furry pack of stray beasts. The blood and gore was everywhere and then I got all of the male crew about 25 guys gangbanging me as a thank you.
Ass rape porn was my every day duties from my new sadistic owner
When i got away from my sadistic uncle i didn’t know i would fall in another trap and would be making Ass rape porn for a year after. I ran into a gentle looking man who was going to help me get free. The first night he let me shower and clean up, even fed me a very nice meal. I was young and dumb so I didn’t see when he had drugged my food. When I woke up I was in a basement naked and tied up to a chain attached to the wall. There was a camera on the tripod and he walked up with a mask on. I tried to say anything but he slapped me and choked me until I stopped fighting. I was too weak from what he drugged me with and he was too big to fight off. He turned me over and told me to look at the camera, that he wanted to capture the moment he ripped my ass open. He spread my ass cheeks and rammed his hard cock deep inside me. He didn’t stop even when I screamed out. It made him fuck me harder and harder. I could smell the blood and feel it dripping down my legs. He started choking me ass he fucked my asshole open and i passed out a few times. Every time he woke me up by slapping me. The last time he slapped me he busted my lip open and i could taste the blood as he gave me all the Torture sex my body could take before he filled my asshole up with all his semen. I had to taste blood again because I had to clean his cock off with my mouth. This went on for a year until i escaped.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy Got Real
Do you have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. I do. When I was a younger girl, my parents schooled me in never hitchhiking. They told me horror stories of serial killers like Ted Bundy who picked up hitchhikers often and murdered them. I love the idea of hitchhiking. I love living life on the edge. Risky sex is hot sex. I was high as fuck and thought it would be fun to see if a handsome hung man would pick me up along side of the road. I was hoping for an ass or grass no one rides for free sort of experience. I got something more out of my nightmares. This handsome trucker picked me up. It seemed fine at first. I gave him a blowjob. I was hoping he had rape phone sex fantasies for this sexy red-headed milf. He thought I was too old to fuck. He likes his fuck meat much younger. I was disappointed. I thought about just getting out of the truck, but he had other plans. He forced me to kidnap a young girl. In fact, we drove around until we found the girl he wanted. He sent me to nab her. I did not want to do it, but he threatened me and my family. He had my wallet and knew where I lived. My hitchhiking fantasy was not going as planned. I just wanted to fuck a younger guy. I did not want to be forced to kidnap a schoolgirl for some stranger’s teen rape porn fantasy. But I did it. In the moment it was me and my family versus some young girl. I had to do it for my family. I lured her to the truck, and he grabbed her and tossed her in the back of his cab. I stayed as the look out while he fucked her. She screamed. She cried. He did not care. He just kept fucking her. She passed out and he got back in the driver’s seat. He drove us to some corn field area and tossed her out of the moving truck. A few more miles, and he tossed me out too. My mother was right. Do not take rides from strangers.
Snuff Sex Is So Much More Fun as Your Accomplice
Snuff sex is so much hotter now that I am an accomplice. I will admit when I first morphed into this new role of mine, I felt guilty over leading little lambs to their slaughter. Now, I am like fuck them. They did nothing to help me when I was in their position, so why should I care so much over the torture, killing or forced fucking of some tender aged brat? When I am out and about, I am always playing a game of I spy. I spy a little cutie pie who would make the perfect victim for us. In fact, at the mall last night I found a little slut and kidnapped her. She is in a cage in my basement just waiting to be victimized. I bet she has tight little holes perfect for your rape phone sex fantasies too. Let me tell you about her. She is a schoolgirl, likely a private school brat because she smells like money. She had on a designer outfit and even had a Coach purse. It was not a knock off either. So, either she is some cunning whore who cock teased an older man to buy it for her, or her parents have money. She is blonde with blue eyes. Thigh gape between her thin legs is sizeable. Rosey cheeks with a peaches and cream complexion. Flawless skin. No doubt she bleeds rose red. I stripped her naked so I could see her little holes. She passed my virgin test. I put a pinky finger in her tiny puffy cunt and hit the hymen. Her ass is in perfect pink puckered shape too. She is a P man’s wet dream cum true. She is scared to death in my basement too. I can smell her fear as I blog. What are you waiting for? Let’s make a teen rape porn with the little cunt.