Category: Sadistic phone sex

Snuff Porn for Sadistic Men

Things are tough all around and I offer an outlet much like watching snuff porn offers sadistic men an outlet to release their tensions of life. This is a fantasy arena and I am the fuck doll that will surrender her fuck holes to all of the uses you want to make of these perfect pink cum dumpsters. My whore face is best for that bukkake shower and to be shamed with that load all over my face as you force me to write slut whore on my forehead with lipstick. You can take out those rape fantasies that get your cock throbbing to ejaculate out on my perfect whore body and tits. I am a fake little whore with fake tit and a very superficialness about me that drives men to feel all rapey fantasizing of the ways they could destroy me.

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I Was Not the Ass Rape Porn Star He Wanted

ass rape pornI did not want to be an ass rape porn star last night. I thought my days were over of being a submissive whore, but this guy I met at a bar did not agree. He saw a blonde buxom babe and all he wanted to do was force his cock in my fuck holes. He had to force me because his dick was just average, and I am not an average girl. I am a far cry from basic. I want real cock. I want big cock. He was choking me to subdue me. When he realized his cock was not hurting me and that I could not really feel him in my cunt, he started fucking my ass. I still did not moan or whimper like he was hoping, and that just pissed him off further. I was not letting an average dick fuck me. And if I could not stop him from his rape phone sex fantasies, at least I could make sure he did not get the satisfaction of thinking he hurt me. I am a seasoned pain slut. My ass has a lot of miles. More miles than a car from the 80s. He was so pissed that I was not reacting to his pathetic cock in my ass, he choked me until I passed out. I am a seasoned erotic asphyxiation whore too. I was not out long, but I was out long enough for him to replace his pathetic cock with a baseball bat. Ouch. I felt that, but I tried to remain stoic. I did not want him to have the satisfaction of breaking me. He was not worthy. His dick was pathetic. He was a broke ass looser. At the bar he could not even pay his tab. He followed me home after I rejected him. If you cannot afford to buy me a drink, you cannot afford to fuck me. Eventually, he got tired of my taboo phone sex games and left. I am sore but he will never know that.

Alter Girl

sadistic phone sexI tricked him into thinking I was this little church girl who was a virgin, but little did he know that I was so fucking far from that. I told him I wanted to meet him after Sunday school by the alter once everyone was gone so we could pray together. That’s not what was going to happen though, I was going to turn him into a sadistic fucking freak just like me. I got my cross, bible, and knife and sat them beside me while I was waiting for him and then stripped down. When he walked in, I made sure to lock the door so he wouldn’t be able to get out and no one could interrupt me. I grabbed my knife and told him to strip so I can see his big juicy cock and I knew he was already hard. I went up to him and got on my knees to suck his thick cock like it was my fucking job. After that I knew it was time to step it up, so I threw him down while I climbed on top of him and rode his cock while slicing a pentagram on his chest like the satanic fuck I am. I loved hearing his screams and pleads for me to stop but I couldn’t I needed this. Once his screams were done, I knew it was time. I grabbed the cross and he already knew what I wanted. He fucked my tight little shit hole with that fucking cross while he pounded my little cunt so fucking hard.

Castration Phone Sex is Always Fun for Me

castration phone sexI am known for castration phone sex. I have never shied away from whacking off a pair of nuts. Sometimes, a guy pisses me off so much, I just take the entire kit and caboodle. Joshua is a P man. You might be too. Nothing wrong with it. I do not judge. I hate brats so it is no skin off my nose if you want to kill a little whore or explore your rape fantasies with one. I will never be a mother. I would end up like a guinea pig, eating her own at the first sign of weakness. Joshua is a weak man. He has been arrested a few times for being in possession of brat porn. He got caught once showing his little weenie to schoolgirls. Now, he is on the registry. He is labeled a P offender for life. He cannot control his urges. With his tiny shrimp dick, I doubt even the youngest of girls would feel his pathetic nub. Hell, he is so small, I questioned if he could even pop a cherry. He did not deserve to have a willy. No grown ass woman would want him, and I doubt any underdeveloped Lolita would either. He hired me for junk removal. He had the money to pay my fee. I strapped him into my castration chair, but he was too small for me to separate his cock from his balls like normal. I used torture sex to remove his junk. I know, it sounds painful. It is painful. I strapped his worthless dick and nuggets to a board, and I trampled his junk in high heels. I borrowed a page from a CBT book. I crushed his walnut sized balls and severed his pathetic penis with my high heel. Hearing him scream in pain made my pussy drip. I love to torture a loser. It did not take me long to dance a little jig on his junk and turn him into a eunuch. I butchered his cock and balls with body weight and high heels. It did not look pretty, but neither did his junk when it was intact. He got more than he bargained for with this taboo phone sex bitch.

Dark Fantasies Of Being My Slave

Domination Phone Sex

Do you secretly crave the domination of a beautiful Mistress? Nothing feels better to me than making a man crawl on his knees to worship my cunny and eat my ass! When men look at me they see a powerful woman, perhaps they can sense that I’m a sexy dominatrix who loves being served by a devoted slave with a hard cock. Down on your knees worshiping me is exactly where you belong! You will eat my cunny until I feel like I have squirted enough all over your face because you are my pet. A good pussy licking little slave is exactly what you are until I decide to let you fuck my pussy, once you prove yourself worthy of feeling my perfect mistress cunny wrapped around your cock I may reward you with the best orgasm of your life!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are on your mind I bet when you see me. I remind you of your whore mother or maybe some trashy milf who dick teased you. I like that. Most of the rape fantasies I do on the phone involve a milf from a caller’s youth. I did a hot rape fantasy call last night that left my panties wet. I talked to a man who has an older brother. Their mom fucked the oldest boy all the time. That is what my mom did too, but I had no other brothers, so there was not another boy to get jealous. My caller knew his mom was playing favorites. He did not understand at the time that his brother had a bigger cock and more skill based on his age. That was my guess. His brother taunted him too because he knew his baby brother wanted his mommy. One day, my caller forced his young hard cock in his mother’s pussy. This was a taboo phone sex call that got my mommy whore pussy wet. I was so fucking wet. Most guys I talk to only have rape fantasies for mommy. This guy actually did it. He got to an age where he was bigger than his older brother. He wanted his mother to see that she was fucking the wrong boy. I fuck both my sons. I could never pick just one. How do mother’s do that? I was masturbating while he made me his priest. I love true crime confessions. But is it really a crime to force your cock inside the very place you came from? Especially, if the hole you are forcing your cock inside has been cock teasing you for years? Mothers should not be allowed to prick tease their boys. I was happy to do a roleplay phone sex call with this guy. We pretended he was a teen boy again and I was the milf tramp fucking everyone but him. Maybe I can role play your mommy too?

Evil Phone Sex

evil phone sexI am always down for some evil phone sex. I have been dabbling on the dark side lately. I like it. I met this Satanist recently in a fetish club. I thought he was joking when he said he was into the occult. I have never met a real Satanist. He said he would prove it to me. Again, I thought he was joking. He took me to this Gothic looking building in the middle of nowhere. At first, I thought it was a church, but the closer we got the more I realized that this was just an abandoned Victorian house. Only, it was not abandoned. Inside were upside down crosses, pentagrams and a ton of candles. I could hear ominous music playing too.  I felt like I was about to have blasphemy sex.  As we walked down a dark hallway, I realized that I may be the victim of some cult killing. I was not sure. Suddenly, I heard screaming. Loud screams from a young girl. He grabbed my hand and pulled me quickly towards the screams. He stopped me, opened a closest and handed me a black robe with a red velvet interior. He had me put it on.  I walked behind him into a room lit by candles. A young girl was naked on the floor in a pentagram. She was bleeding. Bleeding out. The small group of folks were chanting in Latin, I think. Then suddenly a cloaked figure stabbed the little girl. The group of people around her had these Gothic goblets they began filling with her blood. Virgin blood I could only assume. My date whispered in my ear, “Believe me now?” I did believe him. I pissed myself a little too. I was in the middle of some sort of Satanic sacrifice. Blasphemy phone sex is one thing, but this was a human sacrifice. I felt safe because I have not been a virgin in decades. But I knew if I did not act like I was one of them they would kill me to protect their secret. I drank from a Goblet being passed around to the folks who were not part of the sacrifice ritual. I guess when in Rome, right? I drank virgin blood and woke up this morning feeling better than ever.

Strangulation Slut

strangulation phone sexLately I’ve been fucking this guy who loves to choke me during sex. Sometimes he puts me on my back, puts his hands around my throat, and fucks me until he shoots a load inside me. He never gets fully hard unless he has his hands around my throat. If I’m not on my back, he puts me on my hands and knees and grabs my throat from behind. But he always tells me that that’s not his favorite, though, because he likes to be able to look me in the eye when he chokes me.

I asked him why, and he said that he likes to be able to see the fear in my eyes. And he’s right. I do feel fear sometimes. I like to think that he won’t get carried away and go too far, but you just never know. When a guy is horny, he’ll do anything to get that nut. If that means taking a life to get it, well, then that’s what he is going to do. I hope you’re ready for strangulation phone sex, so we can talk more, and you can tell me if you’d like to strangle me, too.

Ass Rape Porn

Bloody phone sex

I fucked his asshole till he plead mercy. I cheated on my boyfriend with a cross dresser. His cock was not so big but my dildo was. We were so drunk and one thing just led to another. I found myself in the ladies room with a transgender bent over the toilet seat. I tend to always keep my vibrating 8in dildo in my purse. His tits were such a turn on they were so fucking perky. His nipples I could see through his shirt. Something about a man with a dick and nice firm tits set me off! He mounted me from behind. I could barely feel his cock but my pussy was gushing wet! I took my dildo out and began deep throating it. I ripped his shirt off and titty fucked him. He bent over and spread his ass and said to put it in his “pussy”. My pussy began to throb I literally orgasmed all over myself while fucking him. The sounds of his whimpers as I choked him and rammed him deep in his ass. That’s what he gets for being a man who wants to wear women’s clothing… fucking slut!  He didn’t even have to touch me. It was just so fucking hot I was fully stimulated. Fuck, if my boyfriend ever found it…. I don’t know what I would do. Good thing that bitch was wearing women’s perfume. On my way home now… CALL ME I could use another round!

My Friday the 13th Ritual

Kidnapping phone sex

 

Every single Friday the 13th, I like to act out my own slasher flick as an homage to all of my onscreen horror idols, which usually involves kidnapping a sexy little fuck pig, tormenting her while I hold her captive then letting her “escape” so I can hunt down and, ultimately, have my way with her.  Yeah, I know it’s trite and contrived.  It’s supposed to be, Idiot!  Ever hear of a tribute?

Yesterday was the only 13th falling on a Friday this year so I wanted to be sure to make it good.  I didn’t want to terrorize campers or go hunting for hikers in the woods.  I wanted to keep it urban this time so I decided to stalk down a stripped and stressed sorority girl that I happened upon.  Those are my favorite.  Unsuspecting college sluts who think their pointless little lives are just going to continue on their privileged and predetermined courses.

There are always coeds trying to make themselves cum with each other outside of bars that are close to campus.  Fuck pigs love booze, probably because it helps them forget how average their lives are.  Last night, I found a blonde bimbo outside of a hipster hangout getting banged doggy style behind a dumpster.  It was perfect.  

All I did was creep up behind the big grunting gorilla that was sticking it to her then put my hand over his mouth as I sliced his throat.  You have to be sure to go deep enough to cut through the larynx if you don’t want them to be able to scream out and alert everyone.  I slashed his voice box in one swift movement which, as you could imagine, made him tense up and grab onto that whore’s hips really hard as he started twitching.  She loved it, totally thought the blood was him blowing his load and shooting it all over her back.  “Oh yeah!  Cover me with cum, Daddy!” she wailed as the crimson liquid sprayed out of his gaping neck wound and rained down onto her soft skin.  It wasn’t until he fell to the ground and started gurgling that she knew something was amiss.  Then she turned to see little ol’ me looming over her with a bloody knife in my hand and black death in my eyes.  

She screamed and ran, as planned and It didn’t take me long to herd her toward my rented box truck.  As every dumb bitch who tries to run in heels does, she tripped, which gave me the opportunity to grab her and toss her in the back of my mobile prison.  After closing the roller door, I cut every stitch of blood soaked clothing off of her, probed her wet pussy with four fingers while I sucked on a titty, then threw her naked self into a little cage I had prepared.  

Without saying a word, I left her in the back and started driving, not stopping until we were in the next town over.  Disorientation is key in these scenarios.  I drove us to a parking garage and took us all the way to the top before stopping, then let the truck sit in idle for a while.  More disorientation. 

You should’ve seen her face when I opened it up and let her out of the cage.  She didn’t know what the hell was happening!  When she turned and saw me glaring at her with my knife at the ready, she got wise and took off into the garage.  I gave slow and methodical chase, using little shortcuts to pop up in front of her when she least expected it to cut or stab her a bit.

When we got down to street level, I was hot on her heels but let her get out of the building and run out into public view.  Sure, she got away.  How else am I going to make a sequel?  I’ll find her again next Friday the 13th.  I kept the cunt’s license, that fuck pig will be easy to track.