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Taboo phone sex sluts like me get into some bad situations. Over the weekend, I was partying with some frat boys. They have great drugs and like to party. Things got nasty quickly. I have partied with these dudes before with no problem, but there was a new guy in the frat. He was the ring leader of this bunch and he said redheads are the devil. That made them all look at me differently. They swarmed me and chanted “die bitch” over and over. I wasn’t sure if they were serious or joking. It felt real. When they started choking me and forcing their dicks in my ass like I was a dirty ass rape porn star, I knew they didn’t care about me at all. I was going to be beaten, choked and fucked to death. The got their kicks fisting my ass. They had on big college rings and laughed at my gaping bloody ass. I cried, which made them laugh even more. Hours went by and they were stilling fucking me and passing me around like candy. I was close to passed but they didn’t care. They still chanted things like “die bitch,” “die whore.” I am scrappy, but this was too much. They were enjoying torturing me, treating me like garbage. I wanted to die, but they wanted to make the pain last and they did.

My New Love Is A Psychopath- Dining With The Dead

Accomplice phone sexI was released by him after the first night, I woke in my bed with a long slice along my side that I could not recall. He may have drugged me again but I don’t recall. Next to me was letter written in blood, was it my own? He wrote of my beauty and that he would call on me again for another “date” when he fancy’s the darkness again. He words were so beautifully written. He has a elegance to his evil ways that made me excited to see what comes next. It had been about a week when a figure followed me home one night, I went inside leaving my door unlocked. I carried about my nightly routine as I prepared for bed the figure came out of the shadows and my world went black. When I came to the smell of food filled my nose but something felt off. I was in a chair at the end of a dining table completely naked. I looked up and there he was at the other end. He was dressed, I looked around at the other people at the table they were dressed as well. But they were groggy as if waking from being drugged like myself, their bodies were tied to the chairs but mine was free. There was no food in front of me, I knew my place was to be seen. “Eat!” he ordered the guests. Scared most of them with their shaky hands picked up spoons and began to sip away. I waited to see what he was up to, in a few minutes time their eyes began to pop outward gripping their throats. Slowly they began to turn blue it was quiet as we listened to them slowly choking to death. “Wait” he told me. He got up and started to strip of the clothing of his newest victims and dragged them away. He came back after the last one and took my hand and lead me to a bedroom. He had arranged the bodies on or around the bed in various position, he was aroused. He laid me on the bed and removed his own clothing and he climbed on top of me. As he entered me he lean his head down to lick the pussy of the corpse laying next to me. He fucked me hard as he played with his toys I felt him ready to blow, he took his cock as before and showered his victims with his cum. I hope one day I too will receive this honor myself.

Motherfucking Dirty Pornstar

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Fuck me like a motherfucking dirty pornstar. I want you to make me feel like I don’t have a worry at all in the world, cuz you’re mine, and I’m your sloppy wet cunt whore for tonight. You can do everything you want to do to me, pull my hair, fuck me up I want you to do it all. Your cock makes me fall deep into a trance. I’m your little fucking skank, and you’re my hung long dick monster. I need you, I want you and, I cannot get enough of the abuse. You are so fucking hot your cock is, so God damn huge oh my God it’s enormous. You’re a motherfucking brute, you make me feel so damn great inside when you pound my ass to pieces. I love when you beat my asshole and fuck my cunt. Please make me pay for being such a lot lizard slut, I need to pay for all the taboo shit I do. Shove your fist in my ass and make me feel it all the way in my throat. I want to feel your fists pounding my pussy and pounding my fucking asshole. You are passionate, and I’m boiling hot. Your beautiful cock is so hard it makes my pussy’s wetter than ever. I love S&M, I love to be treated like a fucking cunt whore, I can’t get enough of it you better believe it. Tonight you’ve got a nasty fucking whore, a cum guzzling skanky bitch. And you’re lucky cuz tonight I’m going all out. Call me slut call me bitch call me whore fuck me good beat me up yes I need it I just want it really bad. I feel good when you talk to me badly when you call me a fucking cum drenched whore. You make me feel wanted when you treat me like shit, I even want you to shit on my face tonight yeah that’s right. I want to drink your piss that means all your urine is mine I want it all. I am going to drink you up and eat your tasty brown shit. Come on let’s go. I want you to shit in my cunt a real big donkey load. Me with your donkey load piece of shit, that’s what I need I’m craving for it. All the girls they can call me names all those bitches can say things like, I should be ashamed but guess what, I’m not. I love being a fucking trashy loose slut bucket tramp. You better get in line if you want your turn to fuck my ass and to fuck my pussy get in line right now baby I’m waiting for you. There’s a lot of guys and cunt. If you want to fuck, I will let everyone get a chance tonight.

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Sometimes I really think there is something wrong with me and the way I think. I really love being violated. I love everything about it, the adrenaline rush, the screaming, and the crying. There are times I try to get force fucked honestly. Today was one of those times, I knew my foster dad was home, but no one else was home. I made my way to the kitchen completely naked. I started cooking when I heard him making his way down the steps, but I pretended I didn’t know he was home. When he cleared his throat in the door way I jumped, and “accidentally” spilled olive oil all over my bare chest. I told him I thought no one was home,  and covered my chest with my hand. He came over to me and tore my hands away from my breasts. He forced me to turn around as I begged and pleaded him not to. He grabbed my waist and slammed his cock into my tight ass. I screamed and cried while he plowed into me. Then, he growled that he would give me something to cry about, and he stuck my hand on the stove burner that was still on. I screamed as the flesh melted off my hand. He finished his assault by shooting his load into my hair, and then told me to finish making him breakfast.

He likes to make me jealous

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I am very territorial with my master and I can’t stand when a new slut comes around. I like to show them that I will forever be the hot slave pet that owns the bosses interest. I work extra hard to remind my boss that I will forever be the best at everything that is enticing and enthralling for him. I have no competition when it comes to torture sex. I always win every single time. I won’t admit I go into panic mode and begin to see how could I possibly sabotage any competition. I begin by being a nasty mean slut and I snuff them out in front of the boss. I make them undress and start fucking their twats with my strap, and I of course make them cry and master can’t help but come right over and kiss me and give me his cock because I have made him one happy boss. I love being his number one slave.

Murdered Maiden of Strangulation Phone Sex

A home invasion turns into a strangulation phone sex catastrophe when they come across this victim. I love to be a victim, and the more torturous the better in my desires and fetish of being beat to death into my final orgasm. I am a seriously twisted cunt and being awoken by this guy ontop of me with two others in the room with their dicks out really had my heart racing and my cunt wet. I scream, beg and cry… it’s what’s expected of me and well… that even gets me super wet. I can’t help how deranged I am and how fucking much I crave pain and punishment in order to really orgasm. I blame it on the countless boyfriends of my mothers that would come into my room nightly to get their fill of young bald pussy.

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What Are Your Violent Phone Sex Fantasies?

violent phone sexI have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you have fantasies about beating a bimbo dead? I hooked up with Trevor after months of cyber sex. We met in a fetish chat room. I had dark fantasies about being beat to death and he always wanted to kill a worthless bimbo like me. On fetish sites you never know if folks are for real or not. I thought we were talking fantasy and maybe if we hooked up in person, we could do a snuff roleplay. I enjoy being smacked around and BDSM games. When I met him, he escorted me to his dungeon. He seemed like a regular man with some kinks. I like kinks. He stripped me naked and tied me up. I was spread eagle with ropes, so my body made an X. He strapped one of those industrial vibrators to my pussy and turned it on. It was moving fast on my clit causing me to cum over and over. Soon it became too intense. I begged him to stop it. He punched me in the gut hard. I thought I might puke. I held back the tears and braced myself for the pain I knew was imminent.  He started using my body as his private punching bag. He went Mike Tyson on my boobs until he burst each saline bag. Then he laughed at my lopsided boobs. He was not one of my fantasy phone sex callers. This man wanted to make his dark fantasies come true with me. He wanted to hurt me dead. He kept mixing pleasure with pain until I was puking and bleeding all over my naked body. I was close to passing out when he revived me with smelling salts. “I want you to feel every inch of me whore,” he seethed in my ear. Every inch was not his cock but his fists. He didn’t kill me only because I am one tough broad, but he left me for dead. I survived out of tenacity and because I want you to be the one to finally snuff sex me to death.

Knife Play Phone Sex is Better than Gun Play

knife play phone sexKnife phone sex fantasies are among my favorite kinds of calls. As a sadistic my knife is my best friend. A knife allows for much more damage than a gun. You shoot a gun; the person is dead or wounded depending on where the wound is on the body. A knife casts a wider net for torture. You can make small stabs all over the body for a slow bleed out. You can slash a major artery and watch your victim bleed out quickly. You can dismember limbs. You can mutilate sex organs. A favorite of mine is castration. You can slice a tongue off. You can cut eyeballs out. You can give a little whore a womb clean out. You can slice off tits of any size. Fuck, you can fuck with a knife. You can stab a pussy or stab an ass.  A knife allows for torture sex. You can’t mutilate a body with a gun.  I can skin a victim with a knife too. Even prepare a meal. I have a huge knife collection. A knife for all types of victims and all kinds of torture. My family members are circus freaks. My father was an expert knife thrower. I guess you could say knife play is in my blood. I am so wet right now discussing how much better the blade is over a bullet. I think it’s hunting time.

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I may look all innocent and pretty in pink but that is where looks can be deceiving. You walk up to me in a bar and call me baby and try to buy me a drink. I told you I was meeting someone but you did not care. You seemed to have thought you knew what made me tick and you told me that you were going to take me home.

But what you didn’t know is that I am not a nice girl. I am the twisted girl from the dark side. What gives me pleasure is watching others in pain. About the time you had really annoyed the fuck out of me my girlfriend called and said she couldn’t make it. Since you were so interested in taking me home I decided to have a little fun.

Once we were back at my place I offered you a beer which of course I spiked with some Rohypnol. As soon as it started to do it’s job I lead you down to my basement. The shocked helpless look on your face made my pussy hot and wet. I helped you out of your clothes and on to the bed. I waited for you to pass out and then I made sure to tie you up extremely well to all four corners of the bed.

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All I have to do now is wait for you to wake up and then the fun can begin. When you woke up you were not too happy about being tied up spread eagle. You demanded that I untie you. I told you that you wanted to take me home, remember. I lit the tapered candle that I was holding in my hand and started dripping hot wax all over your chest especially your nipples.

Hearing you scream out in pain just made my pussy wetter. You called me a bitch so I started dripping the hot wax all over your cock and balls. Watching it splatter as it hit your skin. Your skin turned such a luscious shade of red. Once your cock and balls were covered in hot wax. I blew out the candle but then I shoved the larger end of it up your tight puckered virgin ass. Knowing that your ass had never been fucked before and hearing you beg only made it more thrilling.

I reached over for my glass of scotch and took out an ice cube. I rubbed that ice cub all over your wax covered cock and balls. It caused the wax to crack and fall off. Even though you were still complaining your cock was rock hard. I climbed on top of your big hard cock and fucked you until I had a squirting orgasm. I had such wicked fun that I am not sure if I will ever untie you and let you go. I may just keep you as my basement pleasure pet.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? Many men have more than fantasies. I know. I am often force fucked.  I ask for it. I am a druggy whore. Guys know what I am looking for when I go to certain places. I have that will fuck for drugs look all over my face. This one guy wanted to have me gangbanged. He was a black dealer, but he just wanted to watch his junkie clients sodomize me. I don’t do smack, but this night I did. He shoved a needle in my arm and I went limp. It hit me quickly. I was being passed around like a party favor. I vaguely recall one guy saying I needed a sponge to clean up all the jizz running out of my ass. Another dude shoved my torn panties up my ass to soak it up. Then I remember those cum soaked panties being shoved in my mouth as a ball gag because I started screaming when the ass rape porn started. Fists, shoes, cocks, even dirty needless went up my ass. My ass was bleeding from the needles cutting into my flesh. The smack made me feel like I was out of my body watching men abuse and degrade me. When the smack wore off, I felt every inch of what they did to my body. There is not enough cock in the world to make me not feel that pain. Three days later, my ass is still bleeding and prolapsed.