When I have Murder phone sex Fantasies I love attaching my noose while I listen in. Knowing your getting your thrills from putting me in my place. Filthy covered cum holes like myself barely deserve to live. Our only purpose is for entertainment. If I happen to be a little quiet it’s because my life is skirting the edge of existence. Since realizing my place as a crusty cum dump it’s hard for me to want to stay here if I am not getting cocks to cum. Or allowing my life to be pushed around by the desires of masculine forces.
Category: Roleplay phone sex
Evil phone sex gets more and more brutal by the pump
I want to be a burden that’s beaten and starved and treated to the worst evil phone sex imaginable.. It’s the best place in the world to me when I’m unwelcome yet forced to stay. My dark fantasies flow through me like an energy, and I seek out suffering like a force of nature. My abusers are my favorite people, and I always come back even if I manage to escape because I can’t imagine life without them. There’s something primal and amazing about getting fucked hard into a cold floor while I make it warm with spilt blood. My memories are always a haze, one moment to the next a journey I’m not quite there for. Dissonance is my true name, and that’s why I don’t have a story for you today. I have many stories, all bleeding together like my wounds in a puddle after killer phone sex. Was yesterday when they stuffed me with a dildo so large and bumpy it ripped me open? Was yesterday when I was forced to suck men back to back without even a break to breathe, every single one so deep I saw spots until eventually I blacked out? Was yesterday when I had to teach a class about sadism with a hands on practice? My life is an action packed adventure and I’ll struggle to tell you when something happened, but if all you’re looking for is a story you’ll get one from me. You’ll get a lot of stories from me, an infinite antiquity of selfish and painful memories are stored deep in my skull. Care to try and beat them out of me, or pry them out with clawed fingers and an ice pick? My dark skin set me up for this, but I took off running, and here I am, ready for another session of brutal knife play phone sex.
Ass Rape Porn for Coke in a Dive Bar
He told me I had the ass for ass rape porn stardom. He did not know that my ass was already famous on the dark net. I have been giving up my ass for coke for almost 20 years now. This guy was not a porn director. He was not a coke dealer either. He was just a fan of hot ass sex, and he thought I had one hell of an ass. I was in a dive bar when he told me this. He was cute. He was too straight for me though. A nerdy type likely with no coke. I whispered in his ear, “If you can get me some coke, you can do what ever you want to my ass.” I saw the bulge appear in his jeans, and I knew I was in trouble. He had a sizable cock. The next thing I knew, he was hustling to get me coke. I watched him challenge guys to a game of pool for coke. He was a good pool player. I was mistaken about this guy.
He may not have been a party guy, but he clearly wanted to fuck this taboo phone sex whore badly enough that he played pool all night to get enough coke to fuck me. I thought he would fuck me like a normal man. I mean he was a bit of a pussy when I first met him. I guess hustling to get that coke for me made him bolder. Or it was an act the entire time. After we did a few lines, he sodomized my ass so hard; I never saw it coming. In the dirty one stall bathroom in the back of the bar, he fucked my ass with such force my head was banging on the wall. He was coming so hard in my ass as he fucked me. He choked me too. He was not the only one who fucked me though. He just got first dibs. Turns out that in order to get me that coke I desperately wanted, he had to offer me up for a gangbang rape porn. Most of the men in that bar fucked my ass. I went home high, but I was full of cum and sore as fuck. I guess I should never write any guy off I meet in a bar.
I love to be a punching bag
I want the pain I crave it so much. Ever since my ex-boyfriend got me into snuff movies that is all I can think about is being used. When he beat me to a bloody pulp he had the nerve to pimp me out that night. Semen was dripping all over and so was my blood. It got him so horny to see me in such distress. My nose is permanently crooked from that night. Every time I look in the mirror I am reminded of all the stuff I endured. Any other normal person would feel rage and need therapy. Well, I probably do need the therapy but rage doesn’t even cross my mind. All I want is to get pounded and used up.
Snuff Sex Was on Men’s Minds for Easter
Snuff sex was on the minds of many men on Easter. I think it was seeing all those cute girls in their Easter dresses searching for Easter baskets and attending church. I am always happy to help men explore their rape fantasies with cute little girls. Some guys have more than fantasies though. I become like an accomplice after the fact to them. Like bartenders, I listen to men share their dark fantasies and even their true crimes to me. I am safe. Just some sick bitch on a snuff site that men know can relate to them. I promise your sick fantasies and true crimes are safe with me. I am no angel. I have seen and done stuff too. It is a miracle I have not either died or been arrested yet.
My caller had more than rape phone sex fantasies. He had real experiences that he was dying to share with me. Last Easter, he force fucked and killed his niece. She is still a missing person. He told me he had resisted her cock teasing for years. She would wear tight yoga pants that would show off the outline for her puffy mound, and tight t-shirts that accentuated her budding tits. She would sit on his lap and grind her little snatch on his knees. It was Easter morning of 2022 when he fucked her. She was in a cute Easter dress with ribbons in her hair looking innocent. But he knew a dirty whore lingered inside of her. In a moment of horniness, he ripped her dress off and fucked her. She bled all over her Easter dress and shoes too. She cried and fought, but he just fucked her harder. While he fucked her, he choked her until she took her last breath. He did not mean to kill her. He just could not take her cock teasing anymore or her screams for help. He did not tell me where the body was buried, but it has been a year, and no one has found the body yet. His secrets are safe with me. Yours are too because I am an accomplice phone sex partner.
Ass rape porn making with brother
When a brother is a sadistic fuck like my uncle, he makes Ass rape porn using his little sister. Knowing your mom is a cock whore gave him the idea to get her fucked up so he could end up using me. Since I was young he told me we were just going to roleplay and have fun. He tied me up and said he was the bad guy and we were playing a kidnapping game. Right away he ripped my panties off with a knife and started spanking my bottom so hard I started crying telling him to stop. I cried out for my mom but he just laughed and set a camera up. Mom wasn’t coming, she was too busy getting high. He put the knife to my neck and told me he was going to fullfil his Rape phone sex fantasies with me and if i told anyone he would slice my throat open. He spread my ass cheeks and licked my butthole a bit, making me wiggle and giggle, so I thought maybe we were still playing a game. I was wrong he stuffed his hard big brother meat inside my asshole ripping me open. I screamed but it only made him fuck my asshole harder. I could smell blood and before he filled my asshole up he wrapped his hands around my neck making me pass out.
Fantasy Phone sex is escapism into evil
Fantasy phone sex offers escapism for you and your cock. Why do you seek a demented young soul like me to get off with? Because you get to tap into a source of fucked-up ness that otherwise you would be denied. Your cock deserves some nasty little bitch that will let you soak in the blood of lost souls for a little bit. Or you could be my lost soul.
I don’t write enough about seducing men to meet their end. Men who need to be sliced up lengthwise by a werewolf cock summoned by a teen witch. But after I fuck you to death with the supernatural beast’s cock I might get hungry. I battle anorexia and could always use more protein in my diet! You know my favorite way to eat a hotdog is sliced up the middle and fried with mayo on a kings roll. So, a cock would have to be prepared the same way if I were to eat it. See, this is why you turn to me. An open book of evil. A Jezabel and Mortician by default. Let this teen whore take over you. My deepest darkest fantasies involve eating a cock and all kinds of Castration phone sex ~!
Knife Play Phone Sex: My Brother’s Fetish…
My brother is the one who got me addicted to knife play phone sex and stocking fucking! My brother has a thing for my stocking covered cunny and I know that’s what started my knife play phone sex fascination. He always found a way to get me alone after church to molest my little twat by sticking his hand in my stockings. Mom and dad would be busy talking with church elders and he would be busy fingering me between my stockings and my cotton panties. After mom died and daddy started abusing me, my brother started getting more and more like daddy. He would tell me to sleep in my stockings so he could come in at night and fondle my bald twat, sometimes even sliding his favorite knife against my throat. My brother’s cock would be rock hard against my hose covered ass; I could tell he loved feeling the texture against his naked cock.
One night when I thought I was alone, he came in my room with his knife in hand. I was petrified by the evil in his eyes, I knew I was in for torture sex. My brother took his favorite knife and slit a hole in my stockings, before I could scream, he slid his cock in me. I knew all the stocking play was leading to this, him force fucking my holes and letting his cum leak out into my nude pantyhose. My brother is the reason I’m addicted to knife play phone sex that eventually turns into bloody phone sex full of ass rape porn.
Teen Rape Porn Stars are Made Not Born
He wanted to make a teen rape porn, so I got him the perfect teen slut. I have had my eye on this little whore for days. Finally, I lured her away from the mall to my place. I just asked her if she wanted to party. Told her I had some Molly and weed, and a few handsome younger guys who would love to meet her. She thought my friends were her age when they were even older than me. Not my fault she is a dumb cunt who goes with a stranger to party. What happened next is on her. She met my friends. My boyfriend and his best friend. They are three times her age, but they have long had rape phone sex fantasies for younger girls. I make men’s fantasies cum true. I got in on the action too. Once the Molly kicked in, the girl forgot she was not so willing. She was a cat in heat. She had the perfect young body too. Once the guys decided to double penetrate her, I started filming the action. This kind of Lolita porn sells for great money. Many guys, maybe even you, like to watch Lolita porn. I made our little porn star eat my cunt as my boyfriend and his pal ravaged her fuck holes. Boy did they fuck her hard. That Molly though had her feeling so good. I doubt she felt the pain. Molly fucks with your memory too. She would not remember much of what happened. By the time the guys were done fucking her, she was half passed out. She was just mumbling incoherently. Cum was oozing out of her fuck holes. That is what happens when you are a teen ass rape porn star. I dumped her at the local park. Maybe some one else will find her and use her some more. That is all these teen whores are good for anyway.
Your Bitch ass is mine!
On your knees
I want you on your knees, Begging and pleading for my permission to touch that pathetic, leaky cock. You did this to yourself, you called me for Domination phone sex, and now you have to live with the consequences of your sluttiness.
I own that man Pussy.
I plan on exploring every part of your body, you belong to me and I will absolutely use you for my pleasure and for my amusement. This is a no holes barred situation so don’t even think about trying to wiggle away while I play with your man pussy.
Let the using commence.
I may decide to tie you up, spank you, Beat you with a cane. It really all depends on my mood de jour. I have been known to be a bit Bi polar lol. There is one thing that I know for sure and that is that no matter how hard I use you, You will come back for more.