Category: Strangulation phone sex

The New Girl

Rape phone sex fantasiesMaster goes out on a girl hunt every night. Looking for those innocent little cunt bitches to bring to our group. He talks to them making them think he actually cares about them, telling them they are so pretty spending his money on them. Then he drugs them and puts them in the trunk of his car. He gets home and tells me, ” I got new meat, I need you to train this little cunt for Master.” He loves watching me training the new girls. Telling them how to dress, to look down every time Master has something to say, number one rule is always agree with master. Second most important rule is to say please Master, and thank you master. Every night we put on a show for him, we eat each others pussy and who ever makes the other girl squirt gets to go to the bed room with master. He is the price, and we  all fight for him. When we get to the room he ties my hands up behind my back. I get on my knees, he starts pouring hot wax on my tits, and I love to start sucking Masters dick. He grabs me by my hair and pushes his dick all the way back into my throat. He loves when I pass out.  

Killed A Grandpa In Hospice

Killer phone sexI love having forbidden fun with old people while they are in hospice nursing homes, haha it’s so fucking easy to apply to go in to volunteer and then have your way with the dying elders in any which way you please. As long as I present myself as a studious, trusting young lady, they let me right in to go and visit with them while they are on their death beds. Well, this one time I went in and visited with a dying Grandpa. The employees there all thought that I was there to keep him company and make him laugh, little did they know but I had much more malicious intentions! This little old man was barely living when I entered into his room but he was conscious and happy to see me, he looked like a dead vegetable quite frankly. I locked the door behind me and did him in! I climbed on top of him while he layed in the bed and suffocated him with my thighs as I rode his face and demanded that he lick my pussy! He was so bad at it but that’s okay, he was about to be murdered anyways! I wanted to make sure his last moments were memorable! It didn’t take long at all before his tongue sloshing ended, prompting me to check his breathing and sure enough, he was gone. I was so proud of myself! I called the nurses in and told them he had died, little did they know that I was the culprit. Wish I cared! Can’t wait to have fun with my next victim!

Yes Master

domination phone sexOver the years I fell in love with that man that abducted me five years ago. I now will do anything he wants to keep him happy. I now call him Master. Mater loves fucking other women and I’m totally okay with it sometimes he lets me join. I absolutely love it when he does. I love eating young pussy too. While Master fucks me so good and hard in my ass. I love the way he spanks me so fucking hard it makes my pussy so fucking wet. I love the way he makes me pass out when he is choking me and fucking me he makes me orgasm so fucking good. Nothing better than getting fucked in the ass with no lube, and getting choked at the same time. Master tells me to get on my knees, ” yes master.” He slaps me across the face with his big fat heavy dick . Then shoves it in my mouth all the way to the back of my throat.

Night time Home Invasion

 

home invasion phone sex

Let’s look back at my first experience as an accomplice. It was a home invasion phone sex situation. Dressed in black, we broke into this family home. We weren’t looking to steal anything. But there was this young girl we’d been watching for some time. She was a petite blonde with perky tits. She wore these tight spandex yoga pants that drove you wild. You wanted her bad enough to risk being caught. You knew that I loved a challenge.

We got into the house through the bedroom window. Someone forgot to teach this young lady to lock her bedroom window after her little boyfriend crawled in for a little kiss after the parents went to bed. Oh yes, she was easy pickings.

I slapped duct tape over her face before she could scream. You ripped off her panties and gown. I grabbed her legs and spread them. While you violated her with your rape phone sex fantasies, I began to record it. Helpless victims make me so wet.

You violated every young hole. Her mouth. Her virginal pussy and her tight shithole all got pumped and pounded. Finally you asked me to join in for the finale. A little medical fetish was always fun. I took out my blade and quickly sliced off her nipples and her clit. I dropped the nipples in your shirt pocket and tossed the clit in my mouth. It’s my favorite flavor of gum.

Her body was bucking in pain as we ended her story.  A neat slash across her jugular severed any hope of a future. Blood hit the ceiling along with your cum. I feel bad for her poor boyfriend tomorrow trying to explain that he wasn’t her killer. I’m sure her parents will understand.

 

 

Even Pretty Women Can Be Evil

Accomplice Phone Sex

Home all alone for the weekend, all the doors and windows were locked. And I knew better than to let any strange men into my house. That’s when I heard a knock on the door. I peeked through the window and saw a nice looking lady outside. So I opened up to see what she wanted. She said her car had broken down, and her husband and little ones were waiting for her at home. They would be worried when she didn’t show up, and her phone had died. With a smile, I let her use the phone in our kitchen. The instant I turned my back to her, she grabbed my small body and held a cloth over my face. It smelled funny, and then all of a sudden, things began to fade.

When I woke up, I was tied down and naked, ass up. Looking around, I saw that I was still at home. That’s when I saw the woman, now dressed in a dominatrix outfit, and a strange man was now in the house as well. I tried to scream, but my mouth was gagged. The man instructed the woman to take a cane and whip me with it on my bare ass until it was red and raw. With each lash, I cried out in pain. Fighting my restraints was useless- they had been expertly secured and there was absolutely no wiggle room. When my cheeks were so red that I could feel the heat radiating off of them, the woman stopped as the man came up and forced his hard cock inside my cunt. Wrapping his hands around my throat, he strangled me until things started to fade again, this time for real, as he blew his load inside me. They left my naked, dead body tied up as they made their escape.

Abducted

kidnapping phone sexAs I was walking home from school on 8th street, I got abducted by  two men in a black mini van with tinted windows. They drugged me with a clothe over my mouth and nose. I woke up, it looked like an abandoned house, tide up to a metal bed. A man walked in and told me I was going to be his little fuck slut whore, to do as he said if not he was going to kill me. He told me he was going to let me loose if I promised I’d be a good girl. ” I promise.” I said. He then got me all naked at started beating me, slapping me across the face, spitting on me, and kicking me all over my body.Then he pulled his zipper down took his big cock out slap me with it. Told me to get on my knees and start sucking his cock. Then turned me around and forced his cock into my asshole. I remember crying in pain the more I cried the more he seemed to enjoy it. Come and take your turn.

What are Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are something callers enjoy exploring with me. Men I meet at clubs and on the BDSM circuit enjoy force fuck scenarios too. I always say you can’t force the willing. I am a submissive whore. I enjoy rough sex. I met Jacob at an underground BDSM party a few weeks ago. His ultimate fantasy was to take a woman against her will. He didn’t want me if I was willing. I acted like I was too good for him. I tried to outsmart him, but it didn’t work. He put his hands around my throat, spit in my face and tossed me against the wall. I tried to run out the door. He beat me to the door, slammed it shut, then smacked me down again. I learned the more I fought and cried, the harder he came at me. I did outsmart him, but he was venomous. Pure evil in his eyes as he crushed his hands against my throat. He forced my mouth open so he could ram his cock down my throat. He was far bigger than I anticipated. Seriously, like almost a foot long. It was all I could do to not puke on his dick. He caught me trying to rub my pussy as he skull fucked me. He didn’t approve. He kicked me in the cunt. Hard swift kick in the cunt. I fell backwards. He decided to treat me like an ass rape porn star. I got a hardcore ass fucking while his hands clenched my throat. I choked, then I puked.  He pounded my head into the floor with as much fervor as he pounded my ass. Once he came in my ass, he went back to fucking my mouth. He took pleasure in seeing me grimace from the taste of my shit. I got more than I bargained for with him. I guess I learned the lesson “be careful what you wish for.”

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexIt was a normal blowjob for coke. I thought so at least. He held the bag of my medicine in front of my face, then pointed to his crotch. I knew what that meant. I unzipped his pants, pulled out his already hard cock and started earning my coke. I can suck the chrome off a door knob. He was moaning like a horny teenager.  I don’t mind giving head, but I just do what I must to get my medicine.  I think it was obvious to the guy I was blowing. He seemed dismayed that I showed a lack of porn star enthusiasm sucking his dick. He put his hands around my neck rather tightly, so I started sucking faster and with more passion. Too little, too late I guess. His hands became like vice grips around my throat, crushing my wind pipe. I struggled to breath. I fought to get lose. I bit his cock by accident which loosened his grip enough to gasp for air. He smacked me so hard, my lip and nose bled immediately. He punched me in the stomach, which made me puke. He emptied the coke on the floor and laughed as I bled into the wasted powder. I tried to snort some off the floor, but he shoved me across the floor like I was a mop. I sailed into his wall. I crawled back to the coke on the floor. I was bleeding still, struggling to talk, and dizzy from smacking my head on the wall. “Bitch, you ain’t getting rewarded for biting my dick,” he said with venom. In a coarse, dry voice I said, “Give me another chance.” He did but not with his dick in my mouth. This time I got his fist up my ass. At least while he was assaulting my ass, I could snort bloody coke off his floor.

Snuff Sex Victim Needs a Lesson Taught

This fucking asshole seemed to really have snuff sex on his mind when he started calling me a cock tease. I’m sorry that I am so fucking hot and can ignore you if I fucking feel like it. I am NOT fucking obligated to take your advances and really your too fucking gross for me. It seems you did not like that I feel so superior to you, and you felt the need to teach me a lesson using strangulation phone sex techniques on me.

I tried to fight you off as you grabbed my arm, and you forced me into the men’s room where you punched me in the face knocking me to my knees. You grabbed my scarf on my waist and roughly put it around my neck yanking it making me hurt. You had me in my place as you said and forcibly face fucked me while yanking the scarf tighter gagging me and crushing my windpipe. As I was trying to get breath you shot down my throat a huge thick load of spunk that blocked my airway. Begging with my eyes and I started turning blue, they glazed over. You gave the scarf one final yank as you hear my neck crack you pull out and laugh at me as I fall to the ground.

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Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexDo you have killer phone sex fantasies? I bet when you think about it, there was a mature woman who either cock teased you in your youth or just simply pissed you off. Perhaps, your own mommy? I am often the star of “Killing Mommy.” My stepson loathes me. He lusts for me too, which is his dilemma. He hates me for replacing his mother; he hates himself for beating off thinking about how much he wants to fuck his read headed step mom. Like me, he likes to get high. It is just when he gets fucked up, he turns into Dr. Jekyll. On Friday night, I was home alone with him. My sons with his father, his half-brothers, were at a sleep over. My husband was out of town on business. He was drinking whiskey straight out of the bottle and doing lines of coke. I could feel his anger building. I turned to the right of me to turn on a lamp and he yanked me off the couch with one hand in a fit of rage. He tossed me against the wall so hard, I slumped to the floor in fetal position. He started kicking me. His cock was out and it was hard. The more he kicked me, the more he abused me, the harder his dick became. He yelled at me; degraded me for being a homewrecking whore. I told him I’ve been married to his father 15 years now, so get over it. That didn’t go well. He ripped my clothes off; demanded I show him some respect. He shoved his cock in my mouth before he slammed it repeatedly in my ass. He smacked my face against the wall as he assaulted my ass. My face was bloody. My ass prolapsed from the torture sex. He tried to strangle me too. So much rage in my stepson. He spat in my face when he was done. I laid there motionless and sore, battered and bloody, knowing he was not done with me yet.