Category: Taboo phone sex

I won, she died

snuff sexThis fucking whore saw me come into the party with my lover, and yes he is a very sexy man but he is all mine. I didn’t really appreciate the way she was flirting with him and trying to hang all over him when clearly he belonged to me! I waited until I saw her go into the ladies room and I followed her and locked the door behind us. She looked all smug and told me that she was gonna take my man and there was nothing I could do about it… all I could do was smile. She was making it far too easy! I pulled off my coat and dress so that I wouldn’t get blood all over them and she just looked at me like I was crazy… until I grabbed her by her fake ass hair and slammed her head into the sink. Weak ass bitch was knock out with the first blow so it was a simple matter to strip her, violate her with a wine glass and just snap her fucking neck. Then I just got dressed and rejoined my lover. No one takes whats mine… no one!

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Bloody phone sex fantasy

I have had a really bad period this month and I went to my gyno for an exam because of it. He started with the normal 20 questions of comfortableness. I laid back into the stirrups as he was pulling out his tools and I noticed he had something in his hand, it was a syringe. He came u behind me and stabbed me in my neck, while pushing the substance into me. Before I knew it I was unable to move.

Bloody phone sex

The gyno at that point spread my legs really wide and started licking my pussy, period, blood clots and all. He then pulled his cock out of his pants, pushed himself into my cunt and started thrusting away. I could see the blood splattering everywhere. When he gave the final groan and came inside me he came to my ear and said that he would give me the antidote to move again but that if I told anyone then he would say I was stealing from him and a liar. He then gave me the antidote and I went home.

Goth Teen Phone Sex on the Road

Goth teen phone sexThey rescued me from the storm, and they made sure to point that out as we got out of Texas toward the west. They were driving an RV, and there were 2 other girls with them, so I felt safe enough. That is, until they parked and set up for the night. The girls started feeling me up, and one of the guys ran a hand up my thigh. I tried to pull away and make my way out the door, but one girl pulled a knife and told me that if I even thought about it, she’d slit my throat from one ear to the other. The other guys made their way back to me, and they all helped to undress me. She had her way with me first, sliding fingers into me, licking and sucking my tits, and force-fucking my pussy with her hands. Roleplay phone sexWhen she was hot and bothered enough, one guy picked her up, bent her over, and started plowing her. The other 2 guys bent me over. The 2nd girl spread her pussy wide for me, and they shoved my face down into it as one of them drove into me from behind. They kept fucking me, reminding me that I should be grateful for the rescue, taking turns all night long. When they got ready to leave in the morning, they told me what an ungrateful bitch I’d been, tossing me and my stuff out into the road, but not before the girls went through it and kept the more valuable of my things. So, I’m out here broke again, hoping someone else will take pity on me, and give me a lift to a nearby town.

 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Women Have Them Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWhat are your rape phone sex fantasies? Men are not the only ones that harbor such dark desires. In fact, women love to be force fucked. I want a man to take what is his. I want a man to treat me like a whore. I am a whore. I fuck young boys. I do drugs. I let men degrade and use me. Telling them to force fuck me is mild. I was in a bold mood last night. I told the guys dealing me drugs they weren’t man enough to assault a fly. That didn’t go over well. One guy punched me in the mouth while his friend ripped my panties off and shoved them down my throat. I underestimated those punks. They were high school or college boys. Petty dope dealers on the corner. I was in a different town without my usual connections. They didn’t want to fuck a used up old MILF in exchange for some blow. I thought all young boys liked older women. “We like clean MILFs, not skanks,” one laughed at the suggestion that my diseased old twat was worth even a bump. That’s when I got mouthy. They beat me black and blue before they made me their gangbang rape porn star. I blacked out a few times from blows to the head. I woke up this morning in an alley when a homeless man was pissing on me. I was banged up good. I guess I should learn not to taunt the masculinity of men, but I am a glutton for punishment.

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Mutilation phone sex

The room is a gray, dull and depressing. Water is leaking from rusty pipes and there are bugs everywhere. There is a flickering fluorescent light in the corner barely lighting anything except the dirty surgical instruments on the counter and wall. Dried blood was everywhere, and it was beginning to smell. The musty smell mingling with the rotting blood was enough to make you vomit. Looking around the room I notice a figure in the corner, squirming like he is trying to get my attention. He has a piece of duct tape over his mouth and a noose around his neck preventing him from making sounds. I walk over to him slowly, I have no idea what is around me or on the floor until I am right over it because of the darkness.
I reach the guy, he’s hanging by his wrists and hands, and it looks as if he is trying to hold himself up with his hands… I think the noose will tighten if he lets go. There is blood coming from where his hands are gripping the rope. I hear footsteps and run to take my place kneeling at the door, head down. The huge steel door creaks open, and He enters with a heavy duty apron on, big long rubber gloves almost up to his shoulders and galoshes. I wasn’t going to question why he was dressed in such heavy protection. He patted me on the head and walked over to the hanging man. I took my place in my cage and watched. And then I realized why he had on what he did. He approached the man, picked up to rods with sponges on the end. He turned something on that started to buzz louder and louder. He turned to the man and put the sponges on his cock, he jerked trying to get away, trying to scream. There wasn’t much he could do but try, He had him tied up and gagged tightly and well. He put the rods down and picked up a large syringe, it looked clear and empty but the plunger was all the way up. He jammed it into the guy’s cock and pushed the fluid into the hanging man, he jerked and squirmed after the needle was out and I watched his cock get huge and really fucked up looking. He turned to me with the needle still in hand and said “A little expanding foam and he has that monster cock he bragged about.” He turns to the guy and says “That will be the last time you lie to anyone about your cock, you sissy loser.”
Later on, He told me that he had been looking for some guy guy fun and this guy sent him fake pictures of a cock he didn’t have. Probably not a good idea.

Snuff sex killed him and I loved it!

snuff sexSnuff sex is what killed poor Joel, he thought that he was coming over to my place to fuck but ended up dying instead! It was almost too easy, I just slipped a little something into his drink and it knocked him the fuck out; then I dragged him downstairs and hung him up like a piece of meat. Then I waited, I wanted him fully conscious when I started to torture him. Can you believe he thought it was all some kind of game when he woke up? He thought that I was just a kinky bitch and  that we were still gonna fuck! I set that straight real quick when I started ripping his skin off piece by piece. He was begging for his life but I was just getting started, I pushed my knife inside him and pulled it all the way up to his chin spilling all his guts out on the floor. I masturbated with them until he finally bled out… my only wish is that I could bring him back to life so I could kill him again!

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 snuff pornI was tied up like a hog with every bit of me spread wide open. There was a tall man that was getting off while I begged and pleaded for him to let me go. He told me that he was going to kill me and that I did not have a choice, so no matter how much I cried it would not help it would only make him harder.

He took a knife and started to cut my nipples off. Blood was running down my tummy. He ate one of my nipples and shoved the other in my mouth for me to eat. He took his cock head and started shoving it into my bloody open nipples and started to fuck the skin away from the fat. His cock was saturated in my blood.

He shoved his bloody cock in my pussy hole and fucked me so hard that I do not think I could walk for days, given the opportunity. He made slices of new holes to fuck all over my body. He wanted to fuck the skin away from the fat and muscle. I am laying in a puddle of my blood as he squirts his cum under my skin flaps.

Snuff phone sex for newbies

Are you a newbie to snuff phone sex? Well you should call me and I promise this little slut will take care of you baby. I am a very submissive slut but I can take care of a newbies little confused cock. I can explore your fantasies such as; maybe cutting me up and eating me or maybe you and your friends come and forcefully fuck me in every single one of my holes baby. You can explore you dominant side with a slut who listens like me. I will do whatever you say and take little steps for you. But I am the 100% best choice if you new to this site or new to snuff I will make it easy and fun for you baby, I promise.Snuff phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies: every man has them. Many men would never admit that, however. You can trust me with your dirty secret. I mean, who would I tell anyway? I am a submissive whore and a pain slut. I love force fuck scenarios. There are so many kinds too. I won’t lie to you. I have found myself in a situation or two where men have taken advantage of me, even hurt me and left me for dead. I have never called the cops, however. I was too afraid that during the trauma exam, a doctor would discover my wet pussy and know I loved every minute of what happened to me. A few years ago, I was at a masquerade party. A group of guests made me the star of their private gangbang rape porn. They forced their cocks and their fists into my fuck holes. They choked me, even slapped me around. This abuse went on for hours. They eventually grew tired of my whore ass and dumped my body in a dumpster behind a bar. One of the bar workers found me unconscious and naked when he dumped the evening trash. He called 911. I acted like I didn’t know what had happened to me.  I lied about taking some pills before partying. My pussy was soaking wet and not just from the cum loads deposited deep inside me. The fact was, I enjoyed being gangbanged by strangers. It is what I hope for every time I leave the house.

Ass Rape Porn Sunday

ass rape pornAss Rape Porn Sunday? Apparently, it is for me. I came over to score some coke last night. I walked into a stranger’s house asking to score. I broke the rules for drug buying, but I was desperate and I knew he was a dealer. I just didn’t know he was in the process of killing someone when I barged in. I saw the blood splatter on the wall. A bloody bat on the kitchen floor was the obvious weapon. I saw no body. I acted like I had the wrong house, but one of his goons grabbed me and slammed me into the wall. I woke up chained to the bed. I called out for help, but the goon that slammed against the wall last night was the only one that answered my cries. His dick was out. He was not going to help me. He was there to torture my fuck holes. He started by force fucking my asshole. He had a very thick dick. I felt my asshole gaping. He pissed up inside me and laughed. After he came, he snorted some coke but refused to share. He wanted me alert when he rammed the bloody bat up my asshole. I never knew who they killed, but likely his brain matter was now up my ass. He was relentless in his thrusts. I could feel the blood pouring out my severed sphincter. I was laying there in a pool of blood, on the floor, when I realized not all the blood was mine. I was looking at a dead guy under the bed missing the back of his head. I begged to be put down. I couldn’t take the torture sex anymore. They weren’t going to let me escape. I knew and saw too much. He refused to kill me. I was their torture doll. I will be around as long as my body can handle it.