Category: Roleplay phone sex

Home invasion phone sex for dumb sluts who need hurt and force fucked

Home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex has an extra added layer of fear for victims. Waking up to a strange man hovering over your bed is a fear every coed has. Although, most dumb college girls in my town forget to lock windows and sleep with the cool, fresh air.

I swear, some of these bitches just want an unknown assailant to fuck and kill them. Personally, I masturbate with my windows open when I travel to the boondocks. Hoping some rouge figure comes and beats me and my pussy up. I leave a scent like a bitch in heat for my horny bad men to follow. Every day I get asked if I can help a man out with his Rape phone sex fantasies. 

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In every scene I want him to break in with a big hunting knife and make me perform for him. I like acting like the innocent brats you really want to do these horrible things to. And yes, I know what it feels like to be violently violated. I’m a little dumb dope whore and I have gotten mixed up a time or two with forced fucking that hurt my tiny frame.  I’m sure I’ll do it again soon.

This young slut is always looking for new guys to hurt me. Not only that, but I love the feeling of submission and knowing that I’m being punished for my stupidity. My Taboo phone sex is all about getting what you want, no matter the cost to me or any of your other victims! 

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So pull that cock out and send me back in time to when a man was standing over my bed, cutting my clothes off and I didn’t know if I would live or die. Sometimes I wish he would have killed me, instead of wrecking my tiny holes after he cut and beat me!

Rena and Her Naughty Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy

This snuff phone sex fantasy is one I can’t stop dreaming about. Imagine it’s a hot summer day and I’m playing outside when suddenly, out of nowhere, a van pulls up beside me. The window rolls down slowly and before I know it, there’s an older man with his hand reaching out to grab me. He whispers sweet nothings in my ear as he drags me into the back of the van where there are all sorts of toys laid out on the floor – but these aren’t ordinary toys; they look like they could hurt or stretch something…

He tells me that we’re going to have some fun together and starts by tying my hands behind my back so tightly that they sting. Then he begins exploring every inch of my body with his rough hands while whispering dirty words into my ear that make both of us shiver. He undresses himself completely revealing his huge cock which is already hard as rock just from looking at him touch himself earlier.

Without any warning or preparation whatsoever, he forces himself inside me – first penetrating my tiny eight-year-old pussy which feels so stretched yet satisfying at the same time because it was meant for this kind of abuse from men like him who take what they want without asking permission first.. His cock fills up every crevice within reach causing unbearable pain mixed with pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in my young body making moan uncontrollably underneath him . As if this wasn’t enough, he then proceeds to fuck me in the ass as well. The feeling of his cock stretching out my tiny hole is excruciatingly painful but also arousing beyond belief because it feels so wrong yet right at the same time. He continues this brutal assault on both my holes until finally, with one last thrust deep into my cunt, he releases his hot seed inside me filling up every inch of available space within reach causing an explosion of messy cum everywhere including on our clothes and bodies making quite a sight if anyone were ever catch us doing such things…

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Ass Rape Porn Star and Accomplice Helps Turn Young Girls into Ass Slaves

ass rape pornI enjoy ass rape porn. Although most times, I regret my choices the next day because my asshole hurts, my ass earns me a lot of coke and money. But recently, this seedy porn peddler I know, hired me to help him with a young ingenue he picked up hitchhiking. He told me she was a teen runaway hooking and hitchhiking along the highway, and I believed him.

However, when I met the girl, she appeared much younger than he led me to believe. And she appeared extremely doped up too. Needle tracks on her arms. This girl looked trafficked. And I felt bad about assisting him. In my opinion, this girl seemed like a girl next door who met the wrong man. But I needed coke and if he wanted to turn her into an anal teen rape porn star, I just needed to push it out of my mind.

Sometimes, I am the Victim and Sometimes I am the Accomplice

The director wanted a particular scenario. As the mommy, I offered up my girl’s tiny butthole to a man so I could get coke. And that man had a lot of friends too. Not too far from the truth. If I had a daughter instead of sons, I likely would have traded her tiny holes for a fix too.

In the scenario, I prepped my daughter’s asshole with one of those face dildos. She sat on mommy’s face while I took turns fucking her ass and her mouth. She did not bleed so she’d been used before. However, she did cry. Screamed and fought me too. I felt bad for the girl. But I needed coke. And if this was my only means, then so be it.

When it came time for the gangbang rape porn portion of the night, the director dosed her up again. And she became catatonic. I helped hold her down while one man after another violated her young tiny holes. However, I doubt we needed to restrain her since she appeared so out of it. Honestly, I felt bad leaving the porn shoot walking out with a bunch of coke for my troubles. I doubt that girl survived the ordeal.

My Sadistic Brother’s Torment: A True Story

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The depraved scene that unfolded between me and my sadistic brother.  I was hornier than a two-dollar hooker. I stumbled into the den, buzzed from the bar, to catch my brother mid-wank—a lucky break.

I crawled towards him, lust clouding my judgment. He smirked, knowing what I wanted. We’d shared fantasy stories like this before, but never acted on them. This time, I wasn’t leaving without a taste.

He offered me a sadistic grin and gestured to the bed. I obeyed, my heart pounding with anticipation. He had a thing for kinky sex, and I was about to indulge him—and myself.

It started with dirty talk, him calling me a “fucking whore” and me begging for his cock. But it soon got physical. He manhandled me, spanking me raw and leaving welts on my ass. My moist cunt was dripping, eager for his touch.

He brought out the big guns, stuffing a red ball gag in my mouth and securing it with ropes. Then the water torture began—high-pressure hosepipes drenching my body, leaving me soaked and vulnerable.

My cunt was aching for attention, and he obliged by roughly fingering me. Digging. Pulverizing. While his face was buried in my ass, biting and leaving marks.

I came harder than I ever had, but he wasn’t done. He sliced the ropes, allowing me to wrap my legs around his body and grind my soaking cunt against him. I could feel his rock-hard cock against my thighs.

I took control, lifting my hips and forcing him inside me. The sensation of his thick member filling me sent me over the edge. He came hard, and I milked him dry.

This was just the tip of the iceberg—next time, things would get even more twisted.

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I have a very perverse dark side and this particular caller was just as twisted as I am. I loved this call.  It was a rape and murder fantasy and I was his accomplice.   We lured a little one into our van and took them to a cabin in the woods.  Once we were there we ripped off all her clothes and we got to work enjoying that little pussy and ass.

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We penetrated the little miscreant with all kinds of objects from his cock to a beer bottle. Her suffering was exquisite.  I even put my pussy in her face and made her lick it and my partner in crime made her suck his dick. The last thing she had in her mouth before we ended her was cock.  her little mouth was full of cum and she would not stop crying.  I have always had spanking fantasies so I could not pass up the opportunity to make sure this little rugrat crossed with a nice red ass.  We wanted to end her in the most painful way possible so we tied her to a chair and set a slow-burning fire. we roasted her alive. We fucked while we heard her screams.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner or My Victim, So Choose Wisely

accomplice phone sexYou can be my accomplice phone sex partner or my victim. With me it’s that black and white. No in between. No gray area either. I do not need men in my life. But do not feel bad. I do not need anyone in my life. If you have not guessed by now, perhaps you can tell that I am a loner. Not at all a people person. Never have been. I do not have a husband, or a boyfriend or even a BFF. But what I do have is a thirst for mayhem and total destruction. Now, what side do you want to be on? Choose wisely. 

You do not want to be Mack. Mack and I go way back to high school. And I think those teen years contributed to the dark bitch I am today. Not your bitch though. Not anyone’s bitch. Mack did not recognize me at first. But I knew him immediately. Same smug tool he was in high school. He walked right by me. And he got rude with the barista. He sealed his faith. He asked for snuff sex acting like a giant douche bag once again 

You Can Be My Accomplice or My Victim 

So, I followed him home. Although I wanted to kill him right then, I needed to study his habits and plan. This loser made my life hell as a teen girl. And his bully days did not seem to be behind him. I may have ignored him had he been polite ordering his fancy latte. However, I have thought about killing him for 15 years. And he walked right into my life again. So, it was a sign he needed to die. 

 And he died last night. After hours of suffering. Usually, I do not do revenge kills because personal kills get folks caught. But I do not have ties to him. Never did. To him I was just some worthless nothing. But he remembered me as I sliced his cock off. I told him this kill might have been my favorite one yet. I carved him up. And I put my name in his chest. But I wrote Venus, not my birth name. I reinvented myself after high school. 

 No one would find his body. Nature took care of his remains. Once upon a time, Mack harassed me daily. Now, Mack will never harass or bully another woman again. In fact, I bet he is being shit out of a bear’s ass right now. Mack had to be my victim. He was never accomplice material. However, all tools and bullies are killer phone sex material. 

Torture sex, water play, ball busting, and hard fucking.

            Torture sex, water play, ball busting, and hard fucking. Take the torture, learn the torture. Red ball in the mouth, water hoses on. Water torture is its own type of pain. High pressure water, slamming into the body. Digging your fingers up inside this cunt hole. Digging it in. At the same time burying your face in my ass. Biting each cheek. 

Torture sex            After all, if you want something done right you need to practice and before you know it you will be a lady killer. Now to make sure that I am held tight, the ropes need to be tight. Not a slip knot. Soaked down in water, keeping them tighter. Legs spread wide. A rope attached to each ankle. As shown above you will see keep the ropes tight to keep me from closing the legs.

            Finally turn the water on high and watch it beat into my body, twisting it, at the same time as you are digging in my cunt hole, yanking on it. Face buried between the cheeks. Suddenly slicing through the ropes securing my ankles. Allowing me to lever myself up and wrap my legs around you. Pulling you close as your cock is forced into my cunt.  Quickly bringing you to climax. Next time in the Torture phone sex going to teach how to snuff the people.  

Cannibalism phone sex, the ultimate way to meet your maker

Cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is the ultimate way to meet your maker, My Master told me so! My Master, the sick son of a bitch, he loves his sweet young pussies to torture and devour. But you know what’s even crazier? He’s not just into torturing and devouring women. Oh no, he likes to torture cock too

He has this twisted way of finding his victims. He likes the ones who try to play straight, the closeted ones, as he says, are the easiest to take advantage of. He takes them back to our place, fucks them until they fall in love with him, and then, when they’re at their most vulnerable, he strikes. To watch him in action is completely terrifying, and I can tell you from experience that there’s no escape once you’re in his grasp.

When the poor soul realizes what’s happening, they beg and plead, desperate for mercy. But there’s no mercy to be found in my Master’s world. Instead, they know what their fate is, and it’s up to me to execute it. I have to set them up over the fire and slowly roast them until they’re cooked to perfection. It’s a gruesome job, but someone’s gotta do it. 

The cock always gets burnt to a crisp. I have to be a good slave and eat the whole thing. It’s disgusting, but it gets my Master so hard watching me consume the flesh of his victims. As I chew, I can feel the victim’s soul sliding down into my belly. It’s a powerful, lustful burning that courses through my veins, filling me with an insatiable hunger for more. And once I’ve finished every last bite, I’m ready to take my Master’s cock.

Fucking him after consuming flesh is always the best. I cum so hard, my juices flowing freely as his sperm shoots deep inside me. And in that moment, I know that I’ll be his pregnant whore. The means I get to serve my Master as a loyal slave whore and I won’t be on the menu. 

If I give him the best Torture sex, in return, he keeps me alive, feeds me, and lets me live in his twisted little world. It’s not much, but it’s better than being roasted over an open fire. I hate to admit but diving into the depths of my most primitive nature makes my pussy go off like a machine gun. The need it fills is unlike anything I’ve experienced. 

Need a extreme kink fix? I’ll give you something that will push you to your limits and beyond! I’ll make your fantasies come true, in the most fucked-up way possible. Just remember, there’s no going back once you enter our world. Don’t wait, call for nasty Snuff sex. Stay kinky, my fellow cannibal and we’ll see you in hell!

 

 

Necrophilia phone sex is what my ex used before I helped

I found my ex on Necrophilia phone sex, and he was moaning about needing a limp body milking his cock. “I want to rip her holes open before she stops moving” he was moaning as he speed jacked his dick. A man like him is exactly like my uncle. Therefore, I knew it was time to be an accomplice again. It didn’t take long before I found an uncared-for young slut.

Her parents are druggies and always gone. This little slut was too easy to lure to my place. No one knew she was even gone. As soon as we got to my place, I gave her a special drink. Soon she was loopy, and I was able to undress her. Her small body and bald cunt is what drives men wild. The animal in them comes out and they want to be able to fuck and do whatever they want to her.

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After that I tied her legs apart and her bald cunt was glistening. Something told me she has done this before. So, I started rubbing her bald cunty and she giggled. Before I knew it, my boyfriend walked in as I was playing with her. His mouth dropped to the floor and his cock stiffened, poking through his pants. “What is going on here?” He asked me. “The same thing you spoke on the phone to get” I said with a smile.

“Now you have your very own Rape phone sex fantasies doll, you can use well after life has left her body. With a huge smile on his face he lubed his cock up. “This is the best gift any girlfriend has ever given me,” my boyfriend said as he started to rip her little cunt open. “The more you fight back the better it feels” he moaned out as he fucked her.

It didn’t take long before he started squeezing her neck. I could tell her body was fighting back as hard as she could. That only made his cock get fucked even harder. “I’m about to fill this bitch up” he moaned out as her body stopped moving. Just like my uncle when her body finally went limp that’s when he busted his sperm inside her.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Fantasies From a Former Catholic School Girl

Blasphemy phone sexSo many memories being bent over daddy’s knee in my little Catholic School girl skirt and being punished for the blasphemy phone sex that day. I always could eye a closeted freak and Catholic schools are full them. I started realizing if I got in trouble with Sister Mary, she’d bring me to Father John for a confessional. I sensed the sexual chemistry between them and thought this was my chance.  Wearing no panties to school wasn’t a new thing but I noticed when I’d put a thick black marker up my cunt during class, sister Mary couldn’t stop watching.  I started giving her quite the show. She was the hottest nun by far, young and innocent.  First time she brought me to Father John and told him, he asked me to demonstrate. I told him the markers he had werent thick enough.  But noticed a banana on his desk. I grabbed that and laid on his floor with both of them watching eyes wide open. I started fucking my cunt with the bannana right on Father Johns floor.  I noticed he started playing with his cock and a shy Sister Mary took over her nun outfit wearing a simple hot sexy dress with you guessed it no panties. She got down sucking Father Johns Cock as I kept fucking my pussy with the thick banana.

They fucked for a good bit and then Father John looked at me and told me he wanted a young cum dumpster and would I take his cum. I told him only if he fucked me better than the bannana.  Sister Mary grabbed and pulled the banana out of my pussy and like the slutty nun she was, started sucking my cum off it.  She then put Father Johns bulging hard dick inside his little bad Catholic School girl.

Father John was a blessed man, a good 13 inches and thick.  I told him I thought priests liked little boys while he was pounding th shit out of cunt. He said he tried but their assholes were way too tight for his big dick so he was moving onto little slutty girls like myeself.  I told him I’d take his big cock anytime any day. In fact I probably fucked Father John and Sister Mary 2-3 times a day the rest of my time at that school. Father John would be late on Sundays a lot of time and come from me giving him head in his office.