Killer phone sex no doubt means that someone is getting murdered eventually. But in this instance, I’m talking about something a little different from my regular snuff fantasies.
You see, I have a friend who says everyone, no matter how submissive and masochistic, has at least a small sadistic streak buried inside them somewhere. And she’s not wrong because I have one, myself. And there are times when I think about not being the victim, but being the perpetrator instead.
I like the idea of a sexy femme fatale situation. I seduce you, take you back to my place, put you on my bed, and do all kinds of nasty things with you. But when we get to the point where I climb up on top and ride, I manage to slip a garrote around your neck before you realize what’s happened. And as I strangle you, your body contorts in all kinds of fascinating ways that makes your cock even harder and twitch inside me! The death throes make me ride you even harder. If you’re lucky, you’ll get one last orgasm out of the deal before you pass out.
Of course, I have to call my aforementioned friend later to help me dispose of the body. That’s what friends are for, after all!
Category: Roleplay phone sex
Killer Phone Sex: Reverse Snuff Fantasies
Killer phone sex means her corpse is filled with cum
Killer phone sex is what I am here for, bloody, messy and bone chilling. If I don’t do it right my Master will punish me and if I am a really bad girl I might end up on the chopping block. So I never disobey him. It’s a dark, twisted world I inhabit, but it is what it is.
My Master believes he is an artist, he thinks he is better than any of them. The way he suffocates a whore, I guess I can see it. The way he sets it all up, the kind of camera he uses, everything is top notch. He most definitely is a perfectionist. This last girl he filmed, was a real pain. She wouldn’t take his orders and kept messing up the shots.
He ordered me to shove a dildo down her throat and tape up her mouth. She fought every step of the way. The bitch even got me in trouble for taking too long. As punishment he made me snuff her out. He knows how much I hate doing that, it really fucks with me. I made sure that plastic bag was super tight so her last breath was quick. He usually fucks them first but I guess he was generous. He knows I have developed a taste for Sex with dead bodies. I love their vacant eyes and still limbs.
My Master watched with delight, his own arousal growing as he witnessed the scene before him. He urged me on, his commands got my pussy even wetter, I could feel the heat building within me, the familiar ache of release just beyond my grasp.
As I reached my climax, I let out a primal scream, my body shaking with pleasure. My Master followed suit, his own release a testament to the power of our twisted union. As we lay there, spent and exhausted, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. My life as a snuff whore may be dark, but it’s never dull. It’s a life filled with sex and death, but it’s one that I wouldn’t trade for anything. After all, there’s no greater thrill than giving your Master exactly what he demands, even if it means filling a corpse with cum.
Medical Fetish Phone Sex: Torture In The Doctor’s Chair
Medical fetish phone sex is my guilty pleasure. Every time I go to the gyno’s office, I get a secret little thrill. Well, I honestly don’t know just how secret it actually is. My gyno probably notices that my pussy gets wet when she pulls on the nitrile gloves and gets out the speculum. But she’s never been so gauche as to say anything about it (even though part of me wishes she would!).
But that’s what phone fantasies are for. You can be my dirty doctor instead! And what can you do to me? Anything, really. It could be a standard pelvic exam with a happy ending, or it could be full-on medical torture, or anything in between.
Maybe I need to go to the fertility doctor because my boyfriend’s sperm is not doing the trick. And you, as the naught doctor, offer to do the impregnating FOR him, since he can’t manage it on his own. I’d love for you to exam my boobs and my pussy (and maybe even my ass, too, if you think it’s necessary) then pound the fuck out of me when you’re finished! And if you think the whole scene needs to be bloodier than that, well, you’re welcome to pull out the scalpel, too.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy With Sexy Snuff Slut Rena
Hey there, my snuff phone sex fantasy lover boy! You know I’ve always had a thing for the dark and twisted side of life. How about we explore our naughty sides with a snuff phone sex fantasy? Imagine this: you’re tied up to a bed frame, your body completely exposed and vulnerable. I walk into the room wearing nothing but my favorite leather pants and an evil grin on my face. In one hand, I hold a sharp knife; in the other, my rock-hard cock is throbbing with anticipation.
I approach you slowly, running the tip of the blade along your soft skin as you shiver underneath me. Your heart races faster as you realize what might happen next. With one swift motion, I slice through your clothes until they fall away from your perfect body like butterfly wings torn apart by their caterpillar creator. My eyes feast upon every inch of flesh before them – those plump tits that jiggle when they should be scared shitless…that smooth stomach…those delicious thighs…and finally that pretty little pussy waiting to be devoured by my hungry mouth or ravaged by my rough hands (or both).
“Hey,” you whimper between gasps for air as if trying to plead for mercy while also begging me not to stop teasing you so damn good! “Please…” But it only makes me harder because hearing those words come out of such beautiful lips turns me on even more than seeing all these gorgeous curves at once! So instead of showing any kindness or compassion, I lean down and take one of your nipples into my mouth, sucking hard enough to make you cry out in pain mixed with pleasure. Then I move lower, trailing kisses along your stomach until finally reaching between your legs where I spread them wide open and bury my face in the warmth of your womanhood. My tongue darts in and out of your pussy like a snake tasting its prey while two fingers slide inside you rhythmically, making sure every last drop of wetness is coated on my hand before pulling it back out again.
“Oh fuck!” You moan as waves upon waves of pleasure wash over you despite the fear coursing through every vein in your body. “Damon…please don’t stop…” But trust me when I say that this isn’t nearly over yet! With one swift motion, I stand up straight again holding both knife and cock aloft for emphasis as if considering which one will bring about our mutual climax first – yours from orgasm or mine from release?
Bondage Phone Sex At The Dungeon
Bondage phone sex always reminds me of the hot times I’ve had at the bondage club/dungeon that I like to go to pretty regularly. A lot of bondage clubs won’t let the participants fuck there, but this one has bedrooms you can use for the night. So when I played with one of my favorite Doms and he had me suspended from the ceiling while he and his friends whacked me with floggers like I was a pinata, I knew I was in for a good night.
I didn’t break open with candy, but I did bruise up nicely. After they took me down, there was some bloody knife play that carved me up pretty good. Then, it was time for this Dom and me to make our way to one of the bedrooms. I was still dripping blood a little as he pulled me in there by my hair.
He didn’t even give me time to lay down on the bed. He just pinned me against the wall, lifted my body up, and slammed his cock in me! The blood from the knife play earlier coated both of us as he fucked me. He came inside me, then pushed me down on my knees to the floor to clean up his cock. The cum dripped out of me and onto the floor as I used my mouth the clean him. I ended up covered in blood, cum, and spit, and it was AMAZING. 10/10, would do again!
Cora’s Conundrum: A Tale of Mostly Consent
Howdy, perverts! It’s Cora Takayama, that kinky little kitty you’ve been searching for.
I’ve got a thing for dominance, a real kinky streak that needs satisfaction. Some might call it a problem, but fuck ’em. I love it when you treat me like the filthy cum bucket I am. Roughly grabbing me, tying my hands, and dragging me to the bed like a physical manifestation of your wildest dreams. Once pinned down, you assert your dominance further—buckling me like a precious baby deer, leaving me vulnerable to your salty pecks. But the best part? The mind-blowing moment when you thrust violently into my cunt is pulsating pit stop. Pound me senseless, leave me breathless—your brutal incessant thrusts will have me seeing stars. Tearing off my clothes, you expose my sensitive nipples, delivering sharp tingles with each nibble. This power play leaves me helpless—a delicious athletics of total submission.
So, super sleuths, go find these helpless victims like me—tie ’em up and give ’em a good old fashion ass whooping.
Bloody phone sex with the best is hot sticky fun
Bloody phone sex with the queen of kink and friends is more than just messy fun. It’s a release for the true carnivore you are Sir. You are a predator and it’s only fair you take what you want. I understand, I find myself in the same category.
It is delicious to see little sluts squirm in pain as they are drained, until lights out. I know how to pick playthings, sometimes I get them off the streets, and others I know more intimately. Vera and I have played a lot together. We’ve shared earth shattering orgasms as we were slashed and fucked. Covered in blood and cum always felt so right.
Plunge your cock into our holes while your knife penetrates our flesh. We are your canvases, make us the art that haunts your mind. The thought of blood, hot and metallic, mixing with the sweat and lust is almost too much to bear. The phones ring off the hook as our clients eagerly comply, their moans and screams of delight filling the air.
With 2 girl phone sex, the twisted action is doubled, the pleasure amplified. We push each other to the limits, exploring every dark corner of our minds and bodies. Our clients beg for more, their cries echoing through the dungeon as they reach the brink of ecstasy.
Babysitter Phone Sex: Taking Advantage
Babysitter phone sex is a fun fantasy because it’s so realistic for me. I’ve been babysitting for a long time now, so I know how these naughty old men think. They look at me, at my hot young body, and they WANT so badly. I might even go so far as to call it a NEED.
So let’s say you’re taking me home after an evening of babysitting. You’ve been out with your wife, who hasn’t given you any in months at this point. And there’s little ol’ me in the passenger’s seat, with my spaghetti-strap tank top and short-shorts on. You see an opportunity, and you’re going to take it.
You pull over in an abandoned parking lot and reach for me. You’re surprised to see that I don’t resist at all. I let you take my hand and shove it down your pants. You see, I’ve been angling for this all along. I mean, I’ll pretend to cry and say, “No, please!” if you want me to. But my pussy is going to be extra-wet when you finally slip inside me to fuck me like your life depends on it.
Rape phone sex fantasies with nasty daddy
I love you to watch someone getting their Rape phone sex fantasies. That’s because my cunt gets wet from knowing you are in control and taking what you want. Therefore, I find a sadistic perv like my uncle. Best part I met a single dad, who just needed a little help. So, I started helping him groom her. It started with him grabbing her ass and tits. Soon his cock was so hard he couldn’t take it anymore. “I need to fuck her hard” you say to me as your mouth waters like a rabid beast.
We go in her room and before she wakes up, I start to tie her up. “It’s ok little slut this will only make it easier for you” I say sternly as she starts to wake up. When you see her cry, you slap her and say, “you have been teasing me since you can walk”. Then you rip her panties off and I force her legs open. “Now you will step up and give daddy what he needs” you grunt as you get in between her legs. By now her panties are in her mouth and no one will be able to hear her scream.
“Fuck this little whore until she can’t move” I say winking at you. Without a hesitation you ram your cock inside your daughter’s young cunt. Even though you rip her open and she screams you keep fucking her. The blood drips down to your balls but it just makes her cunt wetter and tighter around your cock.
Since she was moving all over the place, as I try to hold her down you wrap your hands around her neck. After you squeeze down, she stops moving and you continue the Torture sex you are giving your daughter. Soon your cock wad exploding inside her. Luckly I slap her back to contious, so she can keep being the torque fuck doll we need.
The late night home invasion.
Home invasion phone sex. It was a full moon and I was home alone. I just got off work so I was exhausted from the day. I took off all my clothes and put on my bathrobe, turned on the tv and sat down on the couch.
As I was taking a sip of tea I heard a window breaking in the kitchen. I ran and hid in my bedroom closet as you opened the door. You went through my cabinets and opened every door in the house. My heart was racing as you were coming and closer closer. “Whoosh” went the closet door and you stood over me. I couldn’t see you, you were dressed in black.
You grabbed me by my hair and threw me on the bed.
I started screaming but you smacked me and told me to shut up. I was helpless, but put up a good fight. I punched you in the mouth and a tooth fell on my forehead. You were enraged.
You opened my bathrobe and held my legs open with your body weight. As you choked me with your right hand, you assaulted me, sliding your cock in my tight pussy.
I was getting weaker by the minute. I had your blood all over my face and chest while your hand was still around my neck. You were looking for cash and I was just in your way. You didn’t want to end my life so after you had your way with me you knocked me out and stole all my valuables.