Daddy had been looking for some sweet young baby girl pussy and I oversaw finding it. He wanted to make sure this one would not be missed because he did not plan on returning her. So, what better place to find a disposable young thing than the streets. I saw a meth head and her little lovie sitting on a park bench and went over and offered her a nice rock in exchange for her sweetie. Being a complete junky she took the bag and I took the girl. We drove back and I gave her a long nice bath because she was filthy. Once she was all clean, I wrapped a towel around her and gave her something to eat and drink. I had put a little something in her milk to make her relax a little but still be alert enough to fight, just like daddy likes. Daddy came down and saw what I had for him and gave me a thumbs up. When the drug started taking effect, I carried her out to the workshop, removed the towel and laid her on daddy’s table. He walked in with a big smile and a big bulge in his pants. Before long he had removed his pants and was turning that little girl over on her stomach, lifting her ass, spreading her cute little cheeks and then ramming his big fat cock inside her. She tried to fight but that just made daddy fuck her harder. Watching him tear up her little asshole was making my pussy so wet, so I grabbed my dildo and started fucking myself. Once he had shot his load in her little shit hole, he rolled her back over, lifted her legs and pounded her pussy. She was bleeding from both holes, and it was marvelous. Finally, he had used her enough and took his knife and slit her throat. As the life went out of her eyes and the blood poured down the table, I brought myself to orgasm.
Category: Roleplay phone sex
A Sweet Little One for Daddy to Play With
Fucking the Judge and the Prosecutor
With all the sketchy shit that Daddy does it is surprising that he doesn’t get in trouble more often than he does. This time he had been caught with some drugs, guns and cash. Pretty serious charges but Daddy wasn’t worried. He also has a pretty sketchy attorney that will get him completely off for the right price. And today the right price was my sweet little pussy. We went to meet with Daddy’s attorney, and he told him that the prosecutor and judge were very much into the church going crowd, meaning their wives were boring as shit in the bedroom. He told daddy that for a threesome he could guarantee that the charges would not only be dropped but that they would be expunged as well. All I had to do was make sure that they left satisfied. I winked at Daddy because he knows that I can certainly please any man. I went down the hall to where they were waiting in the judge’s chambers. I walked in and they immediately pulled out their dicks. I got on my knees and blew them both. They came quickly but they were not done. They then undressed me, blindfolded me and stood me between them. I felt some lube being rubbed around my pussy and my ass and then I felt one of them lift me and bring my pussy down on their big fat cock. Next thing I could feel the others dick being rammed into my tight asshole. I could feel one squeeze my nipples tight and then I heard kissing sounds. They were kissing each other while they were fucking me. As odd as it sounds this was so fucking hot that I also orgasmed when they did. They moved me from position to position for over an hour, and ended with what sounded like them fucking each, before they finally removed the blindfold and sent me on my way. Daddy laughed so hard all the way home as I told him all about it.
Layla Cant Escape
So I was feeling kind of horny tonight. I decided it was time for a little fun. I dressed up really slutty and started walking outside on the rough side of town. I was just walking the streets alone. I saw a man standing on the corner. He kept staring at me but said nothing. So I walked right passed him. I kept looking over my shoulder. I just had an uneasy feeling bout him. So I turned the corner of a dark alleyway. I heard some footsteps very close behind me. I was about to turn around whhenn suddely someone grabed me from behind and put a knife to my throat. I was so startled I didnt know what to do. “Dont make a sound or Ill stab you” they warned me menacingly. They pushed me over on my back in the alleyway and took advantage of me. I was to scred to fight them back. There was no way for me to escape.
Evil Bitch On the Prowl
This evil whore is the prowl tonight! I need some sweet slutkins to destroy. There is an orphanage just down the way and I am seriously thinking of having someone break in there and steal me a brat or two. I know just the men who want to see some sweet fresh flesh destroyed by my deviant self. Would you like to come along with this accomplice whore so that your cock is the last thing they see before I ut them in that Hansel and Gretel oven I have? We could enjoy some whiskey shots as we watch them burn after your cock has had the pleasure of ripping smooth tight little holes apart! Don’t be scared, I won’t harm you unless you want me too! We can broil these sweet fleshed littles and have them as our dinner! I love teh way brat flesh taste!
Taboo Phone Sex Weekend
I had a weekend befitting of a taboo phone sex whore. I partied with bikers all weekend. I never checked in with my husband or my sons. I went to this biker bar to find some coke. This club makes Hells Angels look like pussy cats. I knew I was dancing with devil going down to that scuzzy bar, but I wanted coke. Before anyone would share, I had to entertain them. I knew that meant pain. Lots of pain for me because I could not get high first. I started with a nervous striptease on the bar. I regretted being there the moment I walked in. But once I was there, I had to just survive it. The bikers were throwing jizz on me as I awkwardly danced. It was like they were monkeys in a cage. I wished they were in a cage because then I could get away. I slipped on the bar, fell on to the floor. I banged myself up and they laughed. They also took advantage of the situation. As I was trying to get back up, one of the bikers kicked me in the ribs. I fell back down and that is when I felt a fist in my ass. No lube or warning. Just a big hairy arm up my ass. It was deeper in me than an ass rape porn star could handle. I gritted my teeth because even for a pain slut, I felt this. The bikers took turns on me. Fists and cocks in my holes until they had all cum several times. I was a hot mess. My asshole was gaped open and cum was pouring out on the bar floor. They could have killed me, but they didn’t. They gave me a decent sized bag of coke and let me go home. I got out lucky, I know.
Evil phone sex
It would be here and only here you could truly receive Evil phone sex. What is evil? Well, that’s subjective. What I do know though? It is profoundly immoral and wicked. It is beyond just a ‘bad guy’ this is so much more hardcore and extreme. More monstrous, viler than the average nightmare. It’s more like the shows we watch every day where they tell a story of life and death and always it ends in the worst way imaginable. People have become so numb to it, seeing it on the news and watching it for entertainment they have no clue. They don’t think for one second that it could ever be them in such a position. I have learned otherwise, trust me. One day you can wake up and everything can change, or more likely maybe you won’t take up at all. But most likely? You will fight to your death, and endure a brutal fight as you lose it all, and the life leaves your eyes for good. Not so entertaining now is it? Mmm, oh but it is if you’re me and you get off on this type of stuff.
Women Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too
Men aren’t the only ones with rape phone sex fantasies. I met some women Friday night who had the same dark desires as many of my callers. I was in a gay bar. I thought it would be a safe retreat for me from the brutality of men. No gay man is going to want to hurt me. It never crossed my mind that some lesbians might. I was talking with some lipstick lesbians at the bar. I did my man bashing, and they bought me drinks. They were nice. They were attentive. They listened to my man woes. I thought we bonded. That was far from the case. They were plotting anal torture sex at the bar. One of them slipped a mickie in my drink. The next thing I knew, I was naked on a floor with a huge dildo in my ass. The pretty lesbians were in a circle surrounding me. They were cackling like witches as they took turns sodomizing my ass to ruin. They were not using lube. This was not for my pleasure. It was for their entertainment. I was crying but that turned them on. As they shredded my asshole, they mocked me. They called me names and slut shamed me. Those lesbians treated me more brutally than most men. I can’t even find comfort from women. I am a worthless whore.
Willing Torture Victim
Perhaps you’ve been with women in the past that you couldn’t be open with. Not everyone in the world can handle the intensity of extreme fantasy. I’d even say that we’re in the minority. The good news is that you’ve managed to find your way to the depraved vixen that your taboo dreams have been waiting for. Dark, bloody and fatal fantasies only serve to make me even wetter. You can feel free to let every guard down in your sexual world and invite me on in. I’ll exchange keys with you and allow you into my dark playground of the mind as well.
I can’t remember the very first time I talked to a man with murder phone sex fantasies but I can tell you that I never tire of it. So many sexual acts are so vanilla they can put you to sleep. You never have to worry about that from a wild kinky bitch like me. I’ll be your torture victim, the one that you’ve been waiting to get on your slab. You can take it as far as you want to. I’ll only take everything that you dish out and more. Come and possess me anytime.
Gangbang Rape Porn: Friday Night is Not Date Night for Me
Most of my girlfriends were out on hot dates last night. Friday night is date night. It is gangbang rape porn night for me, however. My phone was blowing up from texts. My BFF was trying to get me to join her out at some club. Tony showed me the texts. I was tied up and couldn’t respond. He circled around me mocking the fact that I thought I was worthy of going out on date night. I was bound like a parcel package. I was naked and cold. He didn’t care. I soon discovered he was not alone. He had a group of men with him. They might as well have been a pack of wild animals. He let them pounce me. They shoved cocks and fists in any hole they could find. That included my asshole. I tried to rock myself into a different position. It was my way of trying to fight. That was a mistake. They started kicking me. Some spit on me. Others pissed on me. They were drunk and mean. They reminded me of my father. I never had friends as a schoolgirl. I could never go to school dances or out with friends because I was too busy getting force fucked by daddy’s drunk friends. While my besties were drinking fruity drinks and letting men spoil them, I was tied up, forcibly fucked and humiliated. I don’t deserve a night of fun. I am nothing more than an ass rape porn whore.
Bloody phone sex
I’m the victim, the one that will get the worse of our Bloody phone sex. The point of it all is to inflict the most extreme pain possible, isn’t it? Well, that’s what I’m here for, to take care of my place in life like a good whore should. This man gets off on the warm blood he can squeeze out of me. He doesn’t care if he gets it from my ass or my pussy or from beating me around. He wants me to be a bloody mess that he will soon turn into a cummy mess too. He has lots of tools, devices, and knives. He makes me pick my punishment, the most degrading and humiliating thing of all. Being forced to choose the thing that will hurt me most, produce the most blood and the loudest screams from me. I know that’s exactly what he wants, to get off on my warm dripping blood and cum to these blood-curling screams. What can I say? I have no choice.












