Category: Torture phone sex

Snuff Porn Is How I Pay My Way as A Bimbo Slut

When it comes to me making a living I turn to Snuff porn. Of course I do work in an office as a good little bimbo with big tits. I am often taking care of the dick tation needs of my Boss.

Sometimes even, my boss decides I need to help him out and enjoys getting me to do bad things to my boyfriends. Really, Mr. D just can’t resist watching the guys I date become tortured by me. All the while I jerk him off.

So we started to make a series of Snuff films where I am doing random guys I date, dirty. One of my favorite was going to a Office party with my Boyfriend and he catches me jerking off my boss. Obviously my tits are out and I am stroking him really nice like.

So my boyfriend comes in and I giggle and ask him to just come closer I have a secret. I take a syringe full of the secret <serum that the company is working on. I inject his balls with hît and watch them become infected and big.

Those balls filled up with so much puss. He was screaming in pain. I kept jerking my boss off and asked my boyfriend what was wrong? Doesn’t it feel good? And I dig the point of my nail into the tip of that boculitus prick. I burst his bubble and asked his he felt better.

Ooops, I guess he didn’t, but Mr. D came all over my tits.

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Torture Phone Sex: I Need to Be Careful What I Ak For

torture phone sexI am no stranger to torture phone sex. Honestly, I love pain. Perhaps, I am a masochist. Which is something I struggle with sometimes. I possess two sides to me. One is the soccer mom who lives in the suburbs and shuffles young ones around to school and games. I have a loving family including a doting husband. However, the other side of me likes to snort copious amounts of cocaine and explore dark fantasies. And of course, the higher I get, the wilder I become.

Friday night, I was home alone. My husband took the boys to a soccer tournament out of the city. And because of work, I stayed home. I told myself I would do some Spring cleaning and maybe pamper myself too. But I did way too much coke. And I guess I texted this one dealer I use occasionally that I had some home invasion phone sex fantasies I wanted to explore. The problem with me is that I get high and forget who I texted and what I said.

I Get High and Ask for Pain

By the time I realized what I had done, it was too late to back out. I was on the couch half passed out when I noticed I was not home alone any longer. About six masked intruders surrounded me. One guy pulled me off the couch and tossed me to the floor. He began yelling at me and degrading me for being a whore mother. While he yelled and berated me, his friends pinned me down and ripped my clothes off.

Suddenly, I realized I asked for this. But I could not back out because these men came here with a purpose. They came here to gang bang the coked-up soccer mom. Part of me wanted it too. They turned me into a gangbang rape porn star. No matter how much I pleaded, they did not stop. And truthfully, I did not want them to stop either. But I am a pain slut who loves to be used, hurt and violated.

They fucked me for hours before they left. And when they left my asshole appeared to be hanging on the outside rather than inside. I had bruises and ligature marks forming on my body. And I smelled like a men’s public urinal. I need to be careful what I ask for.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasies are such a fucking turn on.  Imagine I’m your ex GF, who cheated on you and left you. I want you to slip in while I’m sleeping. Jump on top of me and start tying my ass to the bed. Nice and tight, with me screaming and moving all over the bed. Kick me and punch the shit out of me to make stop moving.

Scream at me and tell me that if I don’t stop moving, that you’re going to slit my fucking throat. You shove a sock in my mouth so no one can hear me. Now that I’m tied to the bed what the fuck are you waiting for?  You rip off my fucking clothes. My muffled screams you can hear, but you don’t give a shit. All you want is to force your throbbing hard cock deep into my tight pussy. I never would give up my pussy to you when you wanted it, so now you’re going to take it. Shove it in nice and fucking deep, make me fucking take it.

All that aggression you have towards me, take it out on me. Slap my tits and squeeze my nipples. I want you to use your teeth and bite my nipples until you can taste my blood. You feel me squirm while you’re shoving in your cock as hard and deep as you can get it. You look down at your cock sliding in and out and notice blood, you’ve torn my pussy from fucking me so hard. Your cocks all nice and shiny from my blood.

Pull it out. Force feed me my own bloody pussy juices. You remove the sock and before I can say a single word you shove your bloody cock down my throat. Forcing your cock down my throat. Not letting me get any air. My mouth and face covered in my own pussy blood. You straddle my chest, fucking my mouth harder and harder, and right as you’re about to cum, you pull out and cum all over my face. 

Torture Sex Serves as My Foreplay

torture sexSome people deserve torture sex. Usually, when I capture a victim, I do it one at a time. However, I made an exception last night for a couple. They tried to scam me. And I do not take kindly to people who think I am some stupid twit. Because I am not. They slammed on their brakes on a winding, wet road. Perhaps, I was following too closely, but I barely touched their car. No dents. No paint scrapes either. Nothing. However, the woman rolled out of the car like I crippled her.

She started yelling and screaming about suing me for everything I got. Good luck bitch, I said to myself. Because I knew neither her nor husband would survive to sue me. They fucked with the wrong sadistic phone sex bitch. We appeared to be in the middle nowhere. No one around for miles. Only cornfields on the side of the road. I acted like I was grabbing my insurance info for them, but I grabbed two needles full of sleeping medicine instead.

Never Fuck with a Sadistic Bitch

I shot the woman up first, and she collapsed. Then I dosed up her husband. Normally, I don’t kill on the spot, but the area screamed kill zone to me. I am stronger than I look. So, I dragged their bodies into the cornfield like I was a demonic possessed Malachai from Children of the Corn. Once their bodies appeared hidden by the corn fields, I drove their car into the fields hiding it. Then, I pulled my car over off the road and grabbed my kill bag.

Most folks have an emergency bag in their trunk, but I have a kill bag full of instruments of destruction. Since, I love knife play phone sex, I grabbed my biggest and sharpest knives. And even a sickle. They woke up from the drug but could not move their bodies. In the hot shot I gave them was a natural paralysis drug. They could see what I was doing and feel all the pain, but they could not move.

I Carved Up and Beheaded Two Scammers

I carved their bodies up like a deer I just slaughtered. They bled everywhere, which I always enjoy. When I cut off the husband’s cock, I stuffed it his wife’s mouth choking her. The crows circled us because they knew dinner was near. Eventually, I used the sickle to behead each of them. I put their heads on the scarecrow’s stake and let the crows peck at their severed bodies.

When I got back in my car, I looked like Carrie at the prom covered in blood. Luckily, I never passed another human. I got home, showered and basked in the glory that I took two hustlers off the street.

Knife Play Phone Sex Fantasy Dreams Of Rena

 Imagine this knife play phone sex fantasy of mineKnife play phone sex, I’m walking down a dark alley late at night when I spot a young couple strolling hand in hand. They look innocent enough, but that only makes them more appealing targets for me. As they approach, I step out from the shadows and force them into an abandoned warehouse nearby with the threat of a knife to their throats. Once inside, the man begs for mercy while his girlfriend whimpers in fear – it amuses me how easily people break under pressure like this.

I tie both of them up tightly using ropes and chains; their struggles are futile against my strength and expertise in restraint techniques learned during my time behind bars (smirks). Then comes the fun part – torturing each one separately before finally killing them off slowly over several days or even weeks if time permits (chuckles evilly). For starters, on camera naturally because nothing beats watching yourself enjoying another person’s pain later on…

First up is our brave boy who thinks he can protect his damsel-in-distress from harm. I start by cutting off his clothes piece by piece, reveling in the mix of humiliation and terror on his face as he’s exposed to me. Then comes the knife play – slicing into him here and there just enough to draw blood but not kill immediately; it heightens their senses while also making them more vulnerable for what comes next…

Next up is our scream queen who thinks she can escape this nightmare unscathed because “she’s a good person.” Oh how wrong she is! Her turn begins with some light bondage involving ropes around her wrists above her head so that when pulled taut they stretch out those delicate shoulders blades beautifully (smirks). As if that weren’t enough torment already,

I proceed to carve words onto various parts of her body using sharp objects like razor blades or box cutters – pain mixed with fear etched permanently onto perfect skin will be quite a sight once everything goes downhill from here

Rape phone sex fantasies with the prettiest black slave girl!

Rape phone sex fantasiesOne of the dom’s I met online a few months back has recently become obsessed with the idea of Rape phone sex fantasies. He has been begging me to find pretty little black slut for him to fuck and use with me. For weeks now he has made me seek out women for our pleasure. I finally met my prized possession and I knew Brad was going to be so horny for her. Me and Tasha have me messaging one another on an app where lots of different girls talk about their fantasies, etc. We hit it off when she talked about being super submissive and loving the idea of being taken advantage of.

She said she wanted a scenario to happen but she did not want to know about it. I thought that was even hotter; grabbing that bitch off guard would make me wetter than ever. Brad made clear instructions and told me he wanted me to already have the whore worked up, tied up and naked for him. So he wanted her prepped and ready so all he had to do was use her like the cock sleeve she is. I was more than happy with that; I was ready to have some one on one time with my pretty black slave girl. 

When I tied the bitch up and ripped everything off but her panties I was so turned on. I knew she was a sexy little whore but I did not know her tits were so perfect. I giggled as I yanked on them and told her how much my master loved a nice pair of tits on a cunt while having some vile Torture sex. I slid my hand down her panties and felt her slit; she was already drooling out of her tight bald cunt. Once Brad walked in he took no time before using her throat like a pussy while I ripped her panties off and got her holes ready for use!

Bondage Phone Sex: My Darkest Fantasy

You think you’re so tough, tying me up like some kind of fucked-up dominatrix. Well, you’re right—I am a victim of your dark, perverted desires, and there’s nothing I can do to stop you. You’ve got me at your mercy, strapped down to that goddamn table, while the whole world watches. I’m nothing but a fuck toy for you, aren’t I?

Your evil eyes scan my body, taking in every inch of me as I lie helpless. A smirk stretches across your face, knowing damn well how this is affecting me. You enjoy the power you hold over me, the control that makes me so wet and vulnerable. I’m like a fucking rabbit in the headlights, unable to escape your sinister plans.

You’ve got me so worked up that my juices are dripping down my thighs. My breasts are heaving, and my lungs burn as I gasp for air. But you’re not done with me yet. Oh no, you’re just getting started. You want to humiliate me, make me your little slut in front of everyone.

While you tease and torment me, I can feel every touch, every stroke, and every whisper of your body. My body’s on fire, and my pussy’s pulsating. I need release, but you’re intent on keeping me on the edge. It’s cruel, what you’re doing to me, but by the gods, it feels so fucking good.”

Women Harbor Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen can have rape phone sex fantasies too. However, mine go extremely dark. Although I do harbor them for some women, mostly I think about force fucking some male predator’s ass. When this young Goth girl told me about a predator who put something in her drink to fuck her, I hatched a revenge plot right then. Hannah appeared to be young, in her early 20s. Perhaps this predator likes his victims younger. But in my experience, predators like this guy rarely have a type. It comes down to opportunity.

I decided to go Promising Young Woman on him.  Hannah gave me enough of a description of him to enable me to find him. He would stand out in any Goth or Steampunk bar in town. Since he got band from my Goth bar, I decided to go to another one. I bar hopped Friday, but I found him. And I sat at the bar alone pretending to be a drunk Goth girl. Although he did not immediately take the bait, he finally did.

And when he tried to spike my drink, I switched drinks on him. He would be my ass rape porn star. Not the other way around. Before long, I was the one escorting him out of the bar and to my nearby recently construction kill underground shelter. Even though this predator felt big and heavy, I got him down the stairs of my kill shelter. I just dragged him by his feet, making sure he hit his head on every step.

Sometimes I Kill for Pleasure and Other Times for Revenge

When he started to wake up, he found himself batter, bruised, a little bloody, naked and tied up. The drug still affected him. His speech sounded a tad slurred and disoriented. I read him a list of his crimes. This would not be some cautionary tale of not preying on women because he would not live to regret his crimes. This was about revenge. No one will know about his death but Hannah and me. She joined me for the fun.

I had two huge dildos with little shards of glass glued all over them. This is how I fuck a man, LOL. And of course, I never use lube. Never. I do not want it to feel good. It’s torture sex. All pain and no pleasure. Hannah and I took turns fucking his ass and mouth with those destructive dildos. We shredded his ass. And his throat too. He made a bloody mess of my new kill shelter too. The final throat fuck Hannah delivered killed him though. Cut right through his throat causing him to bleed out. She almost severed his head. But we did not know a more deserving loser.

The two of us carried his broken and bloody body back up the stairs and into the woods for the wild animals to destroy the evidence and DNA. No one preys on a Goth girl and gets away with it. Not on my watch.

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I made a freaky and evil snuff porn video for Master while he’s out of town working. Imagine his surprise and how rock hard his dick is going to get when he reaches the end of the video and realizes that it’s his actual wife that I’ve snuffed out for him! I’ll hold her bloody, decapitated head up to the camera so that he can see what I’ve done! I can’t wait to make him stare into her dead, lifeless eyes and jerk his dick for me! We roleplay all the time about me helping him snuff her out. He jerks his stiff cock to the sound of my sweet voice giving him horrific details of slicing her open and ripping her guts out with my bare hands! He gets so hard when I talk about eating various parts of her skin and chewing on her organs while he fucks me. Master’s dick twitches hard as fuck when I talk about scooping out her eyes and eating them or busting her skull open so that we can eat her brains together. He’s been teasing me for so long that I decided it was time to finally make it happen! That’s the thing about us evil phone sluts, you never know where we are when you’re telling us all of these depraved fantasies of yours. I found out that they lived not far from me, so I slipped in through the backdoor using the spare key that Master had mentioned on so many of our calls. I silently made my way through the house and into the bedroom where she was sleeping. I set my phone on the dresser and started recording. I climbed into the bed with her, took one last look into the camera so that I could blow Master a kiss before I turned on the sleeping bitch. It was a total bloodbath once I ran my knife across her throat and sliced her wide open. She tried to scream but all that came out was a sad little gurgle of blood. I laughed in her face and then got on top, stabbing her over and over. I brought my blade down, sinking it into her torso with all of my strength so many times that she basically turned into a bloody pile of mutilated mush. At the very end, I spread my legs so that Master could watch me finger fuck my evil slut cunt using his wife’s blood and wearing her wedding ring that I took off of her mangled body. 

Sex with dead bodies is all he wants

Since my unc loves Sex with dead bodies, he would purposely knock me out and use my holes. “Come here little slut” he says to me as he pulls some rope out. “Close your eyes” he would instruct me to do. With fear in my body, I did as he asked. Once my eyes are closed my uncle rips my clothes off and starts to tie me up. “What a dumb little slut you are” he laughs as he puts me in the position he wants.

Sex with dead bodies

With my ass in the air and my face to the pillow I knew he was going to torture me. As he slams a dildo in my ass I try to scream but I can’t, my mouth is taped, and my uncle pushes my head down to the pillow. “There’s no point in fighting but if you do it makes it so much more fun for me” me unc says laughing. After some hard fucking of my ass, I could feel and smell blood dripping down my legs. Then I feel my uncle wrap his hands around my neck after he pulls the dildo out my ass.

After that he pushes his hard man cock in my butthole using the blood as lube. “You will see what bitches like you were made for” he says as he pounds my asshole. Then I feel my uncle start to suffocate me and squeeze on my neck. The pain from him thrusting his cock in my ass made me not notice how hard he was squeezing my neck.

Until I felt I could no longer breathe. I started to see stars and my body got weak. But my uncle’s pounding got harder too. As I passed out my uncle said, “that’s right bitch just stop breathing”. When I woke up, I was sore and dripping with his sperm. He just loves fucking a small limp body.