Category: Roleplay phone sex

Snuff Phone Sex Call From A Stalker

I was never aware of the fact I was being Stalked. Not completely. Since I take calls as a Snuff Phone Sex victim, I just thought it was the usual wanking fucks that try creeping us out. He would call me and whisper to me the things he planned on doing to me. I was clueless that the strange flickering I’d see sometimes was actually him taking my picture. He shined his flashlight in my windows and I figured it was just the usual juvenile fucks playing around. I live in a townhouse and you know neighbors with horny teen boys and all. Sometimes I know the dads and husbands kinda watch me, and they are always trying to be discrete. But this was different. This guys was stalking me and calling me. He even slipped notes in my mail slot. Lewd comments always about how he was watching me. He would say shit like maybe you should use a bigger dildo because when I get my hands on you those holes best be ready for my big fat dick. I’ll rip those holes while you beg me like the worthless cunt you are. So the night he came to my door and shoved himself inside as he overpowered me took me by surprise. He did everything he promised. He ended up cracking my neck and snuffing me out while ripping my ass with the most violent phone sex yet.

So I Got A Babysitting Job…..

Accomplice Phone SexSo, daddy has been dying to get his hands on some sweet young innocent things to play with and I as always was his perfect accomplice. I answered an ad for a babysitting gig for some parents who traveled for work quite extensively. They would be gone for weeks at a time. I of course got the job and daddy was so thrilled. So, on the first night I packed and headed to their house, the lovies were perfect ages just like daddy likes. The parents left and daddy arrived the next morning to start with our fun. First thing we did was mix a little fun medicine in their orange juice for breakfast. Once that started working, we removed all of their clothing and got down to work. Daddy of course enjoyed the sweet little girl best as he bounced her up and down on his hard cock, her little cheeks bouncing with every thrust. I of course prefer the little boys, those soft little penises fit so perfectly in my mouth. Sometimes if I stretch my mouth wide enough, I can even fit that little nut sack in there too. It is too little to fill up my juicy wet pussy, but I do like to use that little cock to rub against my clit and bring me to orgasm. Me and daddy had so much fun abusing those cuties today. Give me a call and let me tell you all the nasty evil things we did to them.

I Tied Him Up And The Torture Began

Accomplice Phone SexDaddy loves that I look like and angel but act like the devil. It is probably one of the reasons that he kept me and did not sell me to one of his pervy friends to own. One of daddy’s favorite things is for me to find a little play toy and sit back and watch as I play with them. So, this drifter of sorts had been helping daddy out in the shop and daddy caught him stealing some tools, so he decided that he had to go. And by go, like forever, and he let me have the pleasure. He knows I know all to well how to seduce any fool into compromising positions and this was no different. I invited him in my room and started to seduce him. I undressed him and me and laid him on the bed. I hopped on his cock and started to ride that hard cock. I quietly took his hands and handcuffed them to the bed, very seductively making him think we were going to get pretty kinky. I waited for him to cum in my juicy pussy and then climbed off and sat on his face, letting his cum run into his mouth. He quickly got into it and licked it all up and I squirted on his face. That made his dick hard again and then I gave him a big kiss before stuffing his mouth with my panties. He still thought I was just being a kinky bitch until I went to give him a blow job and as he really started to get into it, I clinched my jaw and bit down as hard as I could. Blood poured from his cock and he tried to scream through my panties. I pulled out a knife and could see the terror in his eyes as daddy walked in, sat in the chair and pulled out his dick and started stroking. It was so bloody and so hot, and I cannot wait to tell you all about it, so you just pick up that phone and give me a call.

Your Fantasy Phone Sex Slave

fantasy phone sexI love fantasy phone sex calls. I have two sides of me. I am a gfe bad ass bitch and a submissive whore. I have daddy issues. The reason I like it so rough is because my early years were spent as daddy’s sex slave. I was not a happy girl. I ran away as a young teen and straight into the arms of men as bad if not worse than daddy. My shrink says I pick bad men because I am hoping I can change them, make them love me and see me as a daughter not a sex slave. Maybe that is true or maybe I just am a glutton for punishment. I think in my subconscious I conflated pain with love, and I need to be hurt to feel loved. Fucked up, right? My messed up daddy issues, however, have made me a pain slut. I need pain to get off. I get on these dating apps and I slide right over the men who want to treat a woman like a princess. I might deserve a good man, but I do not want one. I want a man like daddy. One who sees me as a snuff sex slave. One who will not hesitate to take what he wants even if I am not in the mood to give it. One who will shame and humiliate me rather than whisper sweet nothings in my ear. One who will hurt me instead of hold me. One who will chain me up instead of letting me have my space. I do not want to be a girlfriend. I try to be a bad ass gfe but it feels fake. It feels unfulfilling. That is because I was born to be a submissive whore. Think you might be the man of my nightmares?

My Taboo Phone Sex Fear

taboo phone sexWhat are you afraid of most? For this taboo phone sex slut, it is spiders. I hate the 8-legged freaks. I have this recurring nightmare of being covered in mutant spiders. You know, the big hairy tarantula kind. My stepson who hates me, recently discovered my fear and used it against me. With my husband out of town for a week, my stepson has free range to torment and torture me. Two nights ago, I woke up in the middle of the night and screamed bloody murder when I felt something crawling all over me. I thought it was a bad dream, but my bed was covered in spiders. I felt like I was in some B SyFy channel movie. I tried to swat the 8-legged freaks off me, but I became paralyzed in fear. Then panic hit and I could barely breathe, and I certainly could not move. I heard laughter. My stepson was in the corner of my bedroom stroking his dick. He was enjoying my fear. I thought I might have a heart attack. Spiders were falling from the ceiling. As my heart rate accelerated, I peed myself, but I was still immobilized with fear. He just laughed and jacked off. I screamed loudly and one got in my mouth. I was hyperventilating, sure I might stroke out. I begged for mercy. I told my stepson I would do anything he wanted if he could get them off me. He dragged me to the basement with hairy spiders still clinging to my flesh. He turned on the water hose and killed them. I worried about them still in my bedroom and in the house. I knew I may never sleep again. My skin bruised from the force of the water hose, but that was better than the feel of spiders crawling on my flesh. He asked me if I was going to be a good fuck pig and I nodded yes. I was still too freaked out to utter a word.  If he was trying to scare me into being his sex slave, it worked.  Ass rape porn was what was next. He sodomized me for hours. I laid there like a rag doll while he gaped my ass. He could have done anything to me at that point. Anything was better than spiders. I slept in my car and called the exterminator the next day. I will forever sleep with one eye open now.

A Kidnapping Phone sex Tale

kidnapping phone sexDo you like a hot kidnapping phone sex tale? I was out getting some fresh air. I feel like a caged animal. I am sure you can relate. I was walking, taking in the night air and listening to some Ozzy thru my headphones. I was not aware of the car following me. Once I turned on a dead street to circle back home, some one jumped out of the car and shoved me in the trunk. I thought it was master as first, so I did not panic. I panicked when the trunk opened, and I saw some stranger with steel in his eyes. I asked him what was going on. I tried not to show my panic even though this was a panic worthy moment. He ordered me out of the trunk. He had the gun, so I did not fight. Contrary to my persona, I do not have a death wish. Not this week at least. There was a castle in the background. A beautiful, old Gothic building. My fantasy mind got ahead of me. I wondered it this was Dracula’s castle. I have a thing for vampires. It was not the home of Count Dracula, but pardon the pun, it was a blood relative. All vampires descend from him. I met a handsome count who looked hungry. I speculated that this virus has hurt their feeding schedule. Not as many folks out and about at night. No easy prey stumbling home from a bar at 4 am in the morning. I offered my neck to him as a gesture of kindness. I just hoped that he would see my willingness and find some way for me to remain living. I can be quite helpful. He bit my neck and I felt immense pain, followed by immense pleasure. I lived but I now belong to him. I am now in charge of talent acquisition. That is just a fancy way of saying I work in the kitchen. I find him tender flesh he can devour nightly. Whatever he has in store for me, I will embrace. What is your fantasy phone sex scenario?

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Babysitting is so Hot

Accomplice Phone SexFantasy Phone SexWith this crazy virus causing so many hospitalizations the hospital staff is desperate for care for their little ones. So, I posted an ad for babysitting with overnight hours available. I knew the calls would come in and sure enough I had this one frantic nurse needing care for her two young ones. A boy and a girl. Her and her husband work extended shifts so I would keep them two days on and two days off. My pussy could not have gotten any wetter as she was telling me this. I knew daddy would be so pleased. She showed up with her two little ones. So young and so ripe for me and daddy to play with. I watched as daddy’s dick got hard when the little girl climbed on his lap. He bounced her up and down, basically using her little body to jack himself off. It was so fucking hot that when that little boy needed to potty, I followed him in the bathroom, removed his pullups and put his entire little cock and balls into my mouth and started sucking him. That smooth warm tiny dick and balls made my pussy drip. I was so turned on by now that I started stroking my juicy wet cunt while sucking that sweet young thing. Oh, the things me and daddy are going to do to them. I cannot wait.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex gets me wet. The longer I am stuck at home, the darker my fantasies become. I have always dreamed about serving you more in death than I could in life. I am alone most of the time nowadays, so my thoughts run very dark. When I got a cannibalism call last night, it was like I knew my purpose in life. My caller had an elaborate role play for us. One that got my pussy wet and was vastly different from the typical snuff call. I was a blonde bimbo hitch hiking on the side of the road. He gave me a lift, but he did not take me to my place. He took me to his house instead. I knew he was prepared for me too. I could smell the aroma. It was like he was cooking dinner for us before I even arrived. I just did not realize that I was dinner. He went hunting and lucked out. He gave me a drink, but it was spiked with something. The next thing I realized, I was tied up, naked and being lathered up with butter. I had seen Silence of the Lambs. I knew he had some Hannibal Lector shit planned for me. I tried to convince him I was not a good meal. I have a fake tan. Fake hair. Fake boobs. I told him I would taste awful. He just kept on seasoning me. When he had me buttered and sprinkled in spices, he let know that he could make road kill taste like a gourmet dish. I was the road kill. He was just spicing me up, so I would be eatable. I fought him, but he was stronger, and I was bound. I was a snuff sex dinner. Road kill made palatable with butter and seasonings.

Finding Young Ones For Daddy

Accomplice Phone SexDaddy has been a bit restless and so have I. The warmer months drive us crazy. All those cute little things wearing less and less clothes. I cannot stand it. We devised a plan to get some access to some young ones. I would apply for a camp counselor. I have no experience but when I showed the leader my big tits and gave him a nice sloppy blowjob, I quickly got the job. On my first day I was in charge of the young sweet boys. My favorite. We were on a bathroom break and all of them came out except one. I told the other counselor just to take the others and I would check on the straggler. I knew Daddy was in there and my pussy was wet just thinking about that cute young boy cock. I went in and daddy had stuck his cock in that young boy’s mouth and was ramming it deep in his throat. I was so turned on that I lowered myself between the boy’s legs and opened my mouth wide, taking his cute little dick and balls in my mouth. I moved my tongue all around as I sucked on them. Of course, I was playing with my wet juicy pussy the entire time too. Once daddy squirted his load inside the boy’s mouth, I grabbed that cute little thing and kissed him, tasting daddy on his tongue. That turned daddy on even more and as I made out with the little tike daddy pulled down my shorts and fucked my sloppy pussy until my body shook from the orgasm. It was a fucking awesome start to camp season. I cannot wait to see what is next.

Much Deserved Torture Sex

Torture sexI was tied up, it all happened so quickly. I came to serve the Master. He told me he had a surprise. I thought he had found our newest victim. It was unexpected when he grabbed me and dragged me into the dungeon. My legs sliding, scraping against the cold stony ground. My hands tied together and placed on a hook leaving me to hang, the smell of death in the air. I truly thought today was the day my value ran out. That I was about to be disposed of, I was actually getting a little excited. When Master turned around with a sharp blade I imagined it being thrust in and out of me. However, he had different plans. He took the blade and cupped my breast with his free hand and began to carve into my skins. It stung and I tried my best not to whimper as I knew it would upset him, but I just couldn’t help it. Each new cut was done purposely to cause pain. Master was branding me, he wanted the mark to remain as a scar for the rest of my days so he needed it to be deep and to hurt. For my whimpering, though he decided to make me really scream. With the same blade, he brought it down to my pussy the cool sharp point pressed against my clit. Slowly piercing it the pain was unbearable. The more I scream the more he made it hurt until he was fucking the blade into my cunt, screaming at me to keep going, to fuck his blade. There was a bright puddle of blood collecting on the ground by the time I was cut down, still in pain even now, but still can’t stop touching myself.