Since it I is the holidays, I wanted to make a young slut regret being on the streets. I found the perfect one she was young and slutty. I lured her in with my sweet smile and promise of money and a break. When we got to my place, I undressed her showing her it was ok it was just me and that I am kinky and tied her up. That is when my friend with his 10 in cock came out, she had a dumb look on her face like any slut would have. That is when I slapped her and told her she was going to get what a dumb slut gets for being out in the streets. I bent her ass over and rammed my fist in her cunt. As she yelled, he shoved his BBC in her mouth to shut her up making her gag on it. Tears streamed down her face as I fisted her young cunt and he choked her with his cock. I told him to come stick his cock in her ass and he did. I grabbed her by her throat slamming her on his cock. I didn’t stop even as her body was going limp, I was going to use her to milk his cock and that is what I did. When we were finished with her, I dumped her limp useless body back in the streets where I found her.
Category: Strangulation phone sex
Suffocation Phone Sex Slut
I have this suffocation phone sex fantasy where my lover intends to snuff me out, but I think he just wants to indulge in a little bit of breath play. As he’s fucking me, he first puts his hand over my mouth and nose so that I can barely breathe, and I start to struggle. Once I cum, he takes his hand off and continues fucking me until he gets close to having his own orgasm. He tells me he wants to do some more breath play but that this time, he wants to use a pillow instead of his hand.
Of course, I have no idea what’s coming, so I agree. He puts the pillow down over my face and starts thrusting his cock in and out of me faster. When I realized that he’s left the pillow over my mouth and nose for longer than we agreed on, I start to struggle more and even start trying to kick him, but it doesn’t do me any good. Things start fading and all I can feel is him fucking me even harder. Just as he starts screaming that he’s going to cum, that’s when all the lights seem to go out and I’m no longer there. Hot, right?
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Can be a Holiday Escape
Do the holidays bring out your murder phone sex fantasies? They do most men. I met this man at the mall last week. He seemed flustered shopping. I thought I was being nice by offering to help him shop for the special lady in his life. Sometimes, men need help picking out the perfect gift for their significant other. He was handsome. He seemed like a typical white-collar man in love. He was dressed nice, but he was not wearing an Armani suit or anything. We walked around the mall, and I helped him get the perfect gift for his love. He was going to get her a juicer. I saved his marriage. He asked me for a drink to say thanks. I thought he was harmless. He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. I was in his car with him when he tased me. I pissed his car seat and passed out. I woke up on the cold ground in the middle of the woods. I had no clue where I was. I thought maybe I was alone, but as soon as I sat up, he came running at me. He was waiting until I was awake to explore his rape phone sex fantasies. I was dumbfounded. He told me I was just dumb. He has no special lady. He explained that there is always some dumb bimbo offering to help him out. It is how he lures his victims. Brilliant like Ted Bundy. He did not look like a serial killer. He tore my holes up with his cock and his fists. Then he strangled me. I passed out, but I was not dead like he hoped. I tried to shallow my breathing and play dead. I am a good pain slut, so when he carved his knife in my flesh, I did not move. I played dead well enough that he left me. I will be the one who got away. My 9 lines though are coming to an end.
Sex with dead bodies
Lets play a game, One that ends with sex with dead bodies. Dead female corpses, that we snuff out together. It’s called Hunt, Hurt and Kill. The rules are simple. We go hunting for the perfect girl victim with plans on hurting them real bad, force fucking them and killing them. Now, there is no wrong way to play this Sadistic twisted Monopoly of sorts! We can make it as intricate and detailed as your cock needs it to be. Or we can be blunt (force trauma) , and straight to the point(sharper the better). I personally love the intimate ways of strangulation and suffocation. Ass hole and pussy destruction is a must have ingredient to make this game go smoothly! Young girls are normally so feisty and scream a lot, and that means we have to silence them. I fucking love helping you lay them out after a good neck twist! Of course last time we played this game you had me put a plastic bag on a girl’s head as you ravaged her body until she was dead on your cum arrival!
Do You Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?
Rape phone sex fantasies are okay with me. In fact, I like them. I encourage them. At least on the phone, I do. My daddy force fucked me all during my youth. So did his friends. When I ran away as a teen girl, I said no one would fuck me against my will again. That did not go so well for me. Men cannot control themselves around me. I bring out their animalistic desires. I was at a club last night with girlfriend. Last time I went clubbing, I was drugged, and gang banged. I decided to take a chance again. I figured lightening does not strike twice, right? Same club. But I knew the odds of anything bad happening again were slim to none. I was dancing with this one nerdy guy. He was a hot nerd. This asshole kept trying to push his way on to the dance floor with me. I told him he was being rude, and I was not interested. I was trying to avoid the bad boys. Bad boys never treat me well. I thought the jackass got the picture, but he followed me to the bathroom. It was an individual unisex bathroom and he pushed me in and locked the door. He said I needed to stop being a cock tease. I kneed him in the balls because I was not going to be a victim again. He slammed my head against the mirror, cutting my head. With blood trickling down my face, he pushed me up against the sink, yanked my panties off and shoved a bunch of fingers inside me. He shoved his dick inside my ass, choked me and fucked me savagely for 15 minutes. He left me with marks on my throat, cum in my ass and blood on my face. I was gone so long my nice guy was not in the club anymore. Even when I am trying not to be a taboo phone sex whore, bad boys find me. I do not think I am worthy of a good man. Do you?
My Deepest Longing For Snuff
My darkest fantasy is feeling the life slip away from me as I have an intense orgasm! Sometimes I try to get this feeling by wrapping a belt around my neck while I’m getting fucked. I love the feeling of the leather against my skin and the strong hands of a man gripping the belt tighter and tighter. I feel my breath getting shorter and shorter as I’m getting fucked into the mattress, the feeling of balls slapping against my clit as I struggle to take a breath. My eyes roll back in my head as you pound me harder and harder, using me like a little fuck puppet. Just as I start to black out you slam into me and make me squirt all over you. The last thing I feel is your hot cum shooting deep in my cunt. What could be more perfect way to die?
Accomplice For Anal Rape Fantasy
He needed me as an accomplice so he could fulfill his anal rape fantasy on his coworker. He had pretended to go home and while she wasn’t looking, I slipped something strong in her drink.
I was the last one there and as she was closing up, she was feeling woozy and passed out. He walked in as I was undressing her and tying her up which only got him hard knowing he was going to have the chance to do whatever he wanted with her. After he locked the door, he came and shoved his cock in her mouth. I held her head in place so he could face fuck her deep. He was so hard and excited. He had been wanting this for so long, that he turned her on her belly and just shoved his cock deep in her as hole with one good shove. He fucked her so hard and deep I could see blood starting to come out but I didn’t care it was so hot just watching that I started playing with my cunt. He started choking her from behind so hard as he pounded her asshole that I saw she stopped breathing. That made me cum hard on my fingers knowing that now he was fucking her dead body, he finally came inside her asshole and told me it was time to get rid of the body.
My Son Molesting His Sister
My boy Bob loves to get his hands on his younger sister, and it’s not my business to interfere. That’s the natural order hon, men are dominant and superior and most women are weak willed breeding holes made for nothing more than sex appeal and taking hot cum loads. His little sister is going to be his breeding bitch, and while I usually deal in bloody butcherings, I’ve been known to indulge some hot rape fantasies from time to time. I like to sit back and play with my pussy while I watch my son violate his little sister’s fresh young cunt. She screams, and cries, and begs for me to help her but I can’t! Bob sucks on my ice, delicious tits while he hurts her, and I make sure I cum to the delicious sound.
Gangbang Rape Porn Voyeurism
He called me up and wanted me to open my blinds facing North. He gave me the perfect view, and I gave him that too. We were masturbating and talking dirty. I couldn’t help but notice the apartment next door to him was action too. They were filming a gangbang rape porn snuff. It looked very real. I gasped into the phone. It was on speaker. In a couple of seconds I was gaining an audience too.
As an attention whore I loved the audience. I thought it would make him hotter. But seems they broke in to his place and slit his throat. I was getting hotter. He was getting colder and losing blood. I heard his final gasps and he uttered that they were cumming for me.
Accomplice Phone Sex Halloween Date
I was invited out as a date to a Halloween party Last weekend. The guy seemed interesting. Found out he was a Mortician and a sexual predator. He likes to mutilate pretty woman and girls. I fit his desires and he had plans. I dressed in the costume of his wishes, a wedding dress. Evidently it was a dress from one of his dead clients. He likes to undress them after the viewing and have his final way with them. Then he searches for a victim that would fit the outfit. He found me at the bar and sized me up well. Once I dressed in the gown and had the white thigh high stockings on, and heels, he needed to make me perfect. He took me to the morgue and had me lay down on the table. Instead of fake gore and blood he went for the real. He sliced at my breasts and cunt. He put cuts on my cheeks and stitched them up. I was sedated and he went to town making his own personal ghoul. He got me up and took pictures with me. I was bleeding out all over the gown. He was too excited to go to the party. He put on a little mood music about wanting to fuck the dead. I think it was punk or gothic stuff I heard it before. He gave me wine and started making out with me. Next thing I know I an being strangled and violated. He really went all out for his fixation and fucked me in a coffin. I was then being prepped, while still breathing, to be embalmed. That’s when they came in and it was a mess of cops and screaming. I was hauled off to the hospital.