It seems like a lifetime ago when my brother and I were close, now he treats me like a sex object, just like daddy. Before daddy started using me as his whore my brother was my best friend, we did everything together. We would tell each other everything and we both feared daddy’s mean ways, that is until I hit puberty. Things changes when he saw daddy fucking me in my bed one night, it’s like something clicked for him triggering his dark urges. He started coming to my room at night, at first, I thought he wanted to be nice to me like we had been but then he forced me to suck his cock. I cried the whole time he abused me, that only made him like it more… as he fucked my face making me puke all over his hard dick, I realized then that my brother had a dark side just like daddy and I wasn’t safe from either of them.
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
Gangbang Rape Porn at the Truck Stop with a Lot Lizard Whore
I made a gangbang rape porn at a truck stop last night. Not what I wanted to do at all, but I rarely do what I want. I owed my stepson because he gave me some coke. Usually, I work it off in trade somehow for him. I should have known that he would not give me coke without wanting something in return. He needed money and reminded me I owed him for the coke. I figured I would be doing a live stream in his apartment again. That is his favorite way to make me work off the coke he gives me. He had something a little different in mind this time. He took me to a truck stop. He was streaming me being a prostitute. I was a lot lizard whore for the night. It was a suggestion from one of his viewers. Real time stream of me getting used worse than an ass rape porn star. My stepson served as my pimp and my director. He knocked on cabs and offered me up for $100. Anything they wanted to do to me for 30 minutes. I thought $100 was too cheap, but my stepson said it was more about my humiliation than anything. Truckers were pulling out wads of cash to do play 30 minutes in heaven with a lot lizard skank. The first guy made me eat his smelly ass and drink his piss. Then he fisted me because his dick would not get hard. I would have preferred his limp dick to a big fist in my cunt any day. Another cab had two truckers and they each paid to fuck my asshole at the same time. That fucking hurt. Like hurt worse than a snuff porn because between them both they had dam near two feet of cock. Every trucker in that place wanted to violate me. My stepson made more off the live stream than the truckers, but this was less about money and more about humiliating his step mommy whore. Mission accomplished.
Evil phone sex: Bad Girl Pays For Sins
Sometimes I try to be a good girl during evil phone sex. Being a good girl means going to church like my grandma always taught me. There is Sunday school, morning service, and bible classes and if one needs to atone for their sins there is always the front altar during Sunday service. The pastor at my local Christian denomination is always eager to save little sluts like me. I have been many times. Crying, taken by the spirit of the lord’s forgiveness. This week, however, the guest pastor seemed to have a different twinkle in his eyes. A glimmer of something I was very used to and hoping was true, sadism.
So when called to the front to atone for my sins I did so with the hope I would catch the attention of this new specimen. Acting that would earn me an oscar I pleaded with the man to help me earn the Lord’s forgiveness. I whimpered and cried out that he would never forgive me for doing things I could not speak of in front of the church. This earned me a one-way ticket to his holy office, just the two of us, after the sermon.
Once in his office, I began to tell tails of the p-adventure I had been on and how much I loved taking tiny cunts and showing them the joys of sexual abuse like I had endured. He was shocked by the words that were coming from my mouth. He opened a large wardrobe to expose the tools of corporal punishment he would be using on me. He bent me over his desk tearing my skirt down and exposing my perfect tight ass. He began whipping me. I could feel the welts rising up on my ass.
I continued to tell him about my misdeeds. His intensity grew and with that the moisture of my hungry pussy for a pounding cock. With every whip, I felt welts and blood begin to dribble slowly down my skin. Then my ass was ripped wide, a cry leaving my lips at the sudden intense pain being sent through my body. He was forcing himself inside of my tight ass hole as punishment. Punishment for my wrongdoings against others and for forcing him to be immodest with his own boner. He couldn’t hold back.
He reached around in front of me and put the handle of the whip across my throat pulling on either side like a horse bridle. Deep into me, he penetrated, ripping my dry ass hole with every pound. I choked, struggling to breathe against the pull of his strength till he came deep inside of me. I wasn’t done yet, made to clean every last drop of shit I left on his dirty dick. I had atoned for my sins, now it was time to start all over again.
Stalked, Chased and Assaulted
I am running down the street to get away from you, but you are gaining on me. I try to take a shortcut through the park. I can’t see anything and don’t know whether you are right behind me or if I have lost you. I keep running, hard, hoping to get to the other side of the park before I ever see you again. In the streetlamp light, I see you there waiting for me. How did you beat me? I try to run the other direction but it is too late. You tackle me to the ground. I scream for help but you cover my mouth and straddle me so I won’t escape. You rip off my shirt and lick my nipples. I scream and try to fight you off, but you are much stronger than me. You lift up my skirt and push my panties to the side. I scream for you to stop and beg for you to let me go, but my cries fall on deaf ears. You force yourself on me, shoving your cock inside of me and tearing my pussy apart and making my cunt bleed. I cry and I beg and I try to fight but stop resisting once I realize it is pointless. I am essentially a corpse and you are fucking my lifeless body. You grab my tits, kiss my neck and pump your cum into me. When you’re done, you leave me there on the ground, revitalized by the thrill and eager to find another victim.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Can Cum True with the Right Accomplice
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I was fucking this dude the other night and he wanted to roleplay that I was much younger than I am and not as willing to fuck him either. I love naughty roleplays, but after we fucked, and we were lying there smoking cigarettes in post coital bliss, I told him I could help him with his rape fantasy. His eyes got as big as the sky. He looked at me, tilted his head and said, “Really?” Yes, really, I replied. I explained my submissive past with my father and his friends. I told him I help men like him with their dark fantasies. He asked me the cost and I told him nothing. Sure, I do charge most men to help them with their taboo phone sex fantasies, but this guy was hung and a great fuck. I wanted to keep him indebted to me. He was like a dog with a bone after I told him what I could do for him. He did not want to talk about anything else. I decided to strike while the iron was hot. I got him in my car and took him hunting. We found a young teen girl hooking on a street corner, picked her up and took her to a no tell motel. She was willing to fuck for money, but we did more than fuck her. We killed her too. My accomplice lover choked her to death as he rammed his cock in and out of her tight teen holes. Even as a street hooker, she was tight in all the right places. I helped him fuck her. I helped him kill her too. As her lifeless body laid on the no tell motel bed, we fucked next to her warm corpse. I encouraged him to cum in her dead pussy though. Sex with dead bodies is just as hot as fucking a live one. My lover agrees. I pushed him further down the rabbit hole of depravity. He is never going back either.
A is for Accomplice phone sex
A is for Accomplice phone sex. I heard his footsteps before I saw his shadow. He knew what he wanted and wasn’t going to take no for an answer. I had been his little slut for a while now and I loved every minute of it. But I had become too willing, too eager to please his cock. While my tight little teen pussy still got him off, I knew he wanted her. She was so cute sleeping beside me tonight. I brushed her black hair from her porcelain face. Pink berry cupid lips were so enticing. I soon found myself slipping my fingers under her night shirt to feel her flat chest. My Little Sister would be like me when she was older. Just A cups, B at best!
Forever a lolita. Forever a P-daddy fuck toy. I would start her on the same journey I went through. It’s almost a blessing that daddy married a new young whore. Her offspring were and are my Life blood.
Feeding my pervesness more and more every day. Bath time with her has always been my playground.
I would groom my sweet inncoent baby sister into daddies little whore. I don’t have much time, his cock is aching for her and I don’t know how much longer I can have her to myself! Right now she is so little, I think daddy would make her a snuff sex fuck doll. Only time will tell what happens to her!
Broke in and got Ass rape porn
When I was young, I dated a wild guy with a big dick. The last time I saw him, he gave me live Ass rape porn. He had a crazy idea about breaking into this place a few blocks away. The couple was older and had lots of money, he said they kept it in their closet. I didn’t question what he knew, that was the submissiveness in me from when I was young. We broke into their house and put a gun to their heads. We demanded for them to show us where the money is, but they wouldn’t. He made me put the gun to the man’s head as he threatened to hurt his wife. When didn’t believe him, he slapped her and started choking her until her husband yelled at the location of the money. My boyfriend got up and went to get it and came back smiling. I thought we were going to leave but that is when my boyfriend pistol whipped the guy and slapped his wife. He ripped her clothes off and screamed for me to keep the gun on her husband. He pushed her on her belly and spread her legs. That is when he ripped her asshole open with his hard cock. I watched as he ripped her asshole right in front of her husband and me. He didn’t stop until she was bleeding and that is when he started choking her. When her body went limp that is when I saw he moaned out and filled her ass up. He then got up, shoved his bloody cock in her husband’s mouth and shot him in the head. We split the money and that was the last I hear of him.
Snuff phone sex slut Stephanie
I can’t get that last snuff phone sex call out of my head! My cunt is soaked and won’t stop gushing every time I think about it! It was so fucking hot the way that guy wanted me to torture his slutty, little sister with him. He kept catching her sneaking out to meet up with older guys and wanted to teach her a lesson. We talked about how I could hide outside her window and wait for her to sneak out late at night. I could grab her from behind and drag her into the van that’s waiting down the street. I would make her hold firecrackers in her mouth and hold them between her teeth until they explode. Once I blow all of her teeth out and her tongue is a burnt, bloody nub, that pretty, little mouth would be ready for her brother’s hard dick! I still can’t stop finger fucking my cunt and fantasizing about helping him torture and force fuck his sister! Hit me up so we can either have more fun talking about torturing that little slut together or you can give me something ever hotter to fantasize about!
Sadistic phone sex: Choke me out and cut my tits
Sometimes I scare boys away with how hardcore my fantasies can be. I try not to surround myself with so many pussies usually. Sometimes a guy seems to start as a pussy, however, and then finds out like I once did that they absolutely love the gruesome hardcore snuff play that I have to offer. Therefore, I venture into the land of vanilla bean lame-os every once in a while just hoping I might get that virginal masochistic dream boy and I can pop his torment cherry.
Last weekend that is precisely what happened. I went to a family event and hung out with a mix of my cousins and their lame-ass friends. However, that is when I met him. He seemed quiet and shy. That is a telltale sign because the shy ones really go the hardest. I fed him drink after drink till he was wasted enough that I knew no inhibition would stand in his way. I directed him to a spare room and we began making out. I brought his hand to my throat and begged him to choke me.
Shocked he removed his hand and stepped back. I began to probe him. Telling him he was a pussy and a real man would slap, choke and cut me just like I craved. I laughed and snickered as I watched his face contort the more I made fun of him. He warned me that I better shut the fuck up or I was going to get it. Of course, that is actually what I wanted. Finally, he snapped. He pulled a pocket knife from his pocket and opened it with one hand.
My clit began to throb. My body was beginning to react to his sudden display of enraged masculine strength. However, I knew I needed to troll him a little more. I let out a little snicker making fun of the lack of length in his knife and that is all it took. He sliced across my tits blood dripping across my white shirt. With his free hand, he grabbed my throat hard and shoved his lips against mine. We fucked with my blood covering the two of us, him even stuffing his cock in my ass even though I said no. He had work to do still, but he would be a good masochist to fuck in the future.
Teen Rape Porn and Chill Kind of Nights are the Hottest
He asked me if I wanted to watch teen rape porn and chill. I love to watch young girls getting violated. I used to feel badly about luring young girls to their death or torture, but it is a dog eat dog world. Only the strong survive. I survived all the horrible things done to me as a young girl. If you cannot survive force fucking and some pain, then you are not meant for this world. We were watching a movie that I helped him make. It was not a studio film where it was all faked. It was a real snuff slick. The first one we made together. I have fine-tuned my accomplice skills since then. I am good at it now. No hesitation. No guilt to give me pause. I can bury a knife in a cunt or a belly now. I can hold a girl down for your rape phone sex fantasies too. We started fucking as we watched our first film. Now, he has about 30 more videos with other girls we have made together. And in each one you can see my evolution. I still have my moments of guilt, but I do not let it consume me. This was the price of my freedom from ownership. I went from the submissive whore to the accomplice. I was getting too old for the circuit and too used up. I could have been murdered and fed to the fishes, or I could make myself relevant still. As we fucked, we could hear our first victim screaming and pleading for her life as my lover and accomplice fucked the shit out of all her holes. It made my cunt wet. I have improved as an accomplice phone sex partner with every kill. This taboo whore now gets off on inflicting pain to younger, cuter, tighter little bitches than me.