Women have rape phone sex fantasies too. I have realities not fantasies. But is it really a force fuck with a druggy whore like me? I mean, I choose to get high. I choose to associate with unsavory folks. I choose to trade my body for coke. Even I know I was asking for trouble last night. It was me and 7 dudes I did not know in a flop house. They were shooting up and I was doing crack. It was a damp and dark flop house. Spiders and rats and all sorts of creepy crawlers were around us. It was like some place out of a horror movie. I got high and some guy put his dick in my mouth. I think I muttered no, but was too high to fight him off and too high to care about anything but the high. After he came in my mouth, his buddies took turns on me. It was surreal. I was fucked up. Unable to consent because of my altered state. They did not care. I did not care either. I did not feel much but the high. When the high was gone, however, I felt the brutality of the gangbang rape porn. My ass was swollen and hanging inside out. I had marks around my neck. Bruises all over my body and hand prints on my ass too. I looked like I had been in a car accident. Swollen, bruised and a bit bloody. Just the hazard of being a druggy whore.
Category: Torture phone sex
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Druggy Whore
Sadistic Hazing Of High School Whores
I remember my high school days. It was my beginnings as a sadistic bitch.This new girl at the school wanted to join the cheerleading squad, and as the Captain, I got an evil grin when I saw how stuck-up she was.
Of course I sent her a formal invitation, but I warned her that she was going to have to go through initiation.That stupid cunt laughed, and agreed with no issue, and we all agreed to meet in the woods behind the football field that night. I had been scheming on how to abuse her body since the first snarky remark she made to me. That whore was just jealous I had curves and big tits. Fucking cunt.
When she showed up to the meeting place, it was just me and the other cheerleaders dressed in pretty white, flowing dresses. We kept our sadistic intentions hidden behind sweet smiles. We came, and we brushed her hair and welcomed her gently. And then all over hands tightened up as we held her down on the ground. My hands flew to her throat as we dragged her up by that golden spun hair.
Out of the trees can the entire wrestling team, hot and sweaty from having just run three miles. Her hazing? For being such a snotty bit she was going to get her teen pussy stuffed, and she was going to personally clean every single ball sack and cock there with her filthy fucking tongue.
She learned real quick I was not the bitch to fuck with, as we started making her open her mouth so these boys could teabag her, and she started choking on their cocks. All twenty three guys got a blowjob from that bitch that night, and I told her if she promised to watch her fucking tongue, I wouldn’t make her wash their assholes next.
As a secondary punishment, I held her down that night as each and every wrestler carved their name into her sweet pale flesh with my very own scalpel. I wanted to make sure she’d never forget this lesson, or the wild caress of Indigo Skies.
Snuff Sex Shoot
I am out of town for a snuff sex shoot. Been way too long since I have been able to do any fetish modeling. I am in Columbus, Ohio for a few days. I thought I would get out last night and see if I could get into any trouble. I love trouble. Ohio is not the kind of place you think about getting into trouble, but it is me. I am a hot blonde bimbo and trouble follows me. I went into this bar and even with my mask on, I stood out. Platinum blonde hair and almost 6 feet tall with heels on. All eyes were on me. I walked up to a bunch of bikers and said, “Who is buying me a drink?” They were fighting to buy me my first drink for the night. After a few rounds, I started dancing. I am a stripper too, so I do not dance like a good girl. The bikers got handsy, but that was what I wanted. Someone got rough. That was also what I wanted. Next thing I knew, I was naked, bent over a pool table getting sodomized by bikers like an ass rape porn star. Cum was filling up in my ass. They were pulling my hair and slapping my ass. Guys were shoving dicks in all my holes. It was a gang bang in a Columbus bar. I do not even think the bar had a name. Just some hole in the wall. They smacked me around, skull fucked me until I was gagging, and I almost never gag. When their dicks needed to recuperate, they fucked me with beer bottles and pool sticks. It was just the kind of trouble I was looking for. I lucked out that I met a bunch of under sexed bikers my first night out in ages.
I Put His Balls In His Mouth
It is Halloween week, and I was feeling a little blood and gore, so I headed out to the field party. Found a drunk ass douchebag and told him I would like to fuck. No need to leave as I led him to the abandoned barn. Now he was a douche, but he looked surprisingly good and the outline of his cock was big enough that I wasn’t going to let it go to waste before removing it. I pulled up my skirt, spread my pussy lips and guided his head between my legs. I grinded my hips on his face until he made me orgasm. Then I pushed him on his back and climbed on. My soaking wet pussy grasp his cock as I bobbed up and down. Taking that big thing nice and deep. I could feel his cock start to twitch and I squeezed tighter. He started orgasming and I came right on his cock. But I didn’t stop. I continued riding him until he was hard again. Then I got off and started licking and sucking his balls. As he laid back relaxed, I reached down and slipped on some handcuffs, which he thought was hot. Then I attached a pair to one of his legs and to a post. Then I grabbed the blade I was carrying and sliced that cock completely off. The screams were drowned out by the loud music and I continued cutting away at him. As he lay bleeding, I cut off his balls and pushed them in his mouth. I then covered his nose so he couldn’t breathe. As he stopped breathing, I stood up and laughed at this big bad man lying there with his balls in his mouth and his cock in his hand. Daddy would be so proud.
Ass Rape Porn Queen
I have done a lot of ass rape porn. Not proud of it. Not ashamed of it either. My ass makes me money and I need money for coke. I am known in certain circles as the ass sex queen. I do things most women refuse to do, even junkies. I am popular in the underground world too. Not so much because my ass can handle a hardcore ass fucking but because I am a soccer mom. I do not look like the typical druggy whore. People would be surprised at what goes on behind the doors in suburbia. Sure, I have the white picket fence and the mom SUV and perfect boys and a rich husband. That life is what my parents wanted for me. I have dark desires. I discovered at a young age that coke brings out my freaky side. When I heard that a couple big dealers were hosting an anal freak show, I knew I had to be there. The winner got a big bag of coke. These dealers are well known freaks. They host these underground parties and pit druggy whores against each other. They know we are so desperate for a fix, we will do just about anything to get one, especially one for free. The guys invite their friends, and everyone beats off watching druggy whores do nasty things for the chance for drugs. I was determined to win that coke. No one is a better anal torture sex whore than me. When I was on the stage, I let men fist me and use baseball bats in my ass. They prolapsed my ass, and I told one of the dudes to put a zip tie on it and lather the prolapse in Ben Gay. It hurts like a bitch, but it made me the winner. Those other druggy whores had no chance against this soccer mom.
Casino no no no
Kidnapping phone sex is a great way to pass some time. Last night I was working my usual job as a dealer at the casino and you came and sat at my table. You played a few hands and asked when I was off. I smiled back and said that my shift was about done. You asked if you could buy me dinner or a drink and I said sure. I went to change and you went to the bar and got the drinks. I should have been smarter than that as you had apparently slipped something into my drink. We were having fun and talking about random things when I started feeling woozy. You were ready for that and said that you were going to take me to your room and help me lay down. This sounded good and there were no alarm bells ringing yet. Once we got upstairs and into your room the nice guy persona dropped and you shoved your tie into my mouth and wrapped some duct tape around my head. You then picked me up and stood me in front of the bed. You then grabbed a knife and cut my clothes off of me. Then I was thrown onto the bed and forcefully fucked into a rape fantasy. You took the knife and made slices into my breasts and then stomach. Once you were done with your rape fantasy and cumming in my cunt you then shoved the knife into my pussy and laid there beside me on the bed watching me bleed out and the life draining from my eyes. You let me know that he would be leaving and someone would eventually find my body. You then got up and had a tampon that had been soaking in bleach which you then shoved into my bloody gash that would neutralize any sperm that hadn’t come out already so that no one would ever trace this rape fantasy and murder back to you. Now that you knew how well it worked, you were excited to do the same thing to another girl next Sat. night.
Torture Sex Party
I went to a torture sex party last night. I thought it would be Mickey Mouse shit compared to what I am accustomed to doing. I am a hardcore pain and bondage slut. Seriously, I can endure more than a covert spy in enemy territory. I was so cocky about my ability to handle pain, that I bragged. I even insulted some of the other pain sluts in attendance. That put a target on my back. I do not think that was my intention. I like to fly under the radar. One of the other pain sluts ratted me out which made the men in attendance determined to break my pain threshold. I was first up on the platform. For an hour, nothing hurt that bad. I was smacked and punched. Nipple clamps and some electric shock. I acted like it was the worse pain ever, but honestly, it was a far cry from painful. That was until this one guy stepped up to the stage. He was called The Punisher. I could not see his face. He had on an executioner’s mask. He strapped my arms down. He showed me a pair of pliers. Now, I was scared. My knees were knocking. I pissed myself too. I cried as he pulled my finger nails off. It was like shit straight out of a snuff porn. I was crying. Screaming. My threshold was found and surpassed. He did not stop there either. He branded me with a hot poker. His initials are forever burned into the flesh on my ass. The other pain sluts were not watching in fear. They were watching in joy as the cocky pain slut got knocked down a few pegs. Eventually, I passed out from the pain. I woke up in a pool of my own blood, piss and vomit having learned a valuable lesson. Never be cocky at a torture party.
Teen rape porn
I have dark fantasies. I always have. They come from my youth. Daddy was not a nice man. I bet he was a lot like you. Do you think of hurting young girls? Daddy did all the time. He has an extensive collection of teen rape porn and I starred in almost every one of his home videos. Daddy is not done with me yet, however. I am legal age now, so I do not get top billing. Daddy makes me find a young one for him since I aged out. I am his accomplice now. I feel bad sometimes, but mostly not because at least he is not brutalizing my asshole anymore. I created a babysitting profile. That is how I recruit the young girls. I usually just take the gigs that have young girls that need watching. I do not have a choice. Daddy owns me. This little knee-high girl was the star last night. She was the youngest yet. I drugged her with the special cocktail daddy drugged me with when I was that young. Daddy was too rough on her. He broke her little body. Her butthole exploded. Daddy made me kill her. I did not want to. I mean I was the last one in her care. Daddy does not care if I get busted. There is no paternal love for me. I am just the cunt who use to make him money. And now I am just the cunt who brings him a slut to make him money. Who can I be for you?
They regretted fucking with me
I hired this couple to do some work around my house. She was supposed to deep clean the inside and he was supposed to work on my landscaping but it really didn’t go very well. The bitch was lazy as fuck, she barely cleaned anything and was pissed off when I brought it up. The guy was out there mowing the lawn and doing a decent job but once his wife went out there bitching to him he came in to confront me. They wanted to be paid full price and not have to do anymore work because I was so rude to his wife. All I could do was laugh in their face, do you really think a woman like me would just pay them for unfinished work? Fuck that shit! I just turned around and grabbed the handgun out of my desk drawer and told them to sit down and shut the fuck up. Then I handcuffed the husband and tied up the wife. I tortured that loudmouth whore to death right in front of her man and you know what? He cheered me on! He encouraged me to kill her, I guess he was just as sick of her as I was. I spared his life in the end and put him to work, he will take some training but he may be useful…
She Got What She Deserved
Daddy knows when I pull my hair back that shit is going to get real. See this little bitch thought she could run her mouth one time too many, so I was prepared to inflict some pain. Not just the kind that leaves you bloody and bruised either. The kind of humiliating psychological pain that is so fun to watch. I had a couple of daddy’s guys pick her up and deliver her to me. After a couple of fist punches and a bloody lip she landed on the ground. That is when I grabbed her up and handcuffed her hands. I then stripped her clothes and tied her to the bed. Next, I put the word out that there was a nasty piece of trash just wanting to be gangbanged. The entire perverted community showed and did not disappoint. They fucked her one right after the other. Her cunt was a bloody mess and she lay in a puddle of cum. Her tits were covered in bite marks and her face was red and swollen and cum stained. I gave her a drink of water and comforted her only to knock her back down again on her stomach. Then they each had a turn at tearing that asshole up. She was a mess. Crying and begging and apologizing. I didn’t care at all. They used her all night long as I sat and laughed. Now what do I do to dispose of her? Any ideas?