Do 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.
Category: Torture phone sex
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Violent sex
I am sitting on my favorite weapons, bondage equipment and more. My brain is wired differently. I love torture play. Last night I had this guy who kept asking to come over to my house. I let him know I really wasn’t his type. He looked frail and sad. I thought at least this wouldn’t be a challenge. But, he sure as hell couldn’t please me. I am not into fucking I am into roleplays, and sick shit. I let him come back to my house. I told him I wasn’t his type of girl. When we arrived I showed him all my tools, he was caught off guard of course. He let me know that he would be into kinky shit but not all the weapons and bondage. My boyfriend was hiding in the din. W cuffed him and the tagged teamed his ass. He begged and yelled for us to stop. We had so much excitement ripping his holes and sucking his bleeding bolding ass. We left him there for a little while he could barely move. He eventually was released by my boyfriend. Fun time with boys is so much fun.
My New Love Is A Psychopath- Musical Chairs
There was something delightfully wicked in the air when I walked through the bar the other night. I took my seat in the far corner as I usually do, looking like a tasty treat for someone to take advantage of. It was only a little while when a man walked up to me, he was good looking with a charm but I could sense he had a much darker side. Especially when he handed me a drink before the drugs in it had even dissolved. I happily drank it and next thing I know I’m waking up in a dark room with 6 other strangers. They varied in age, gender, and looks in front of use were 7 chairs. We heard a voice it was his voice. He instructed us that when the music stops we should each be in a chair, but only one of the chairs were safe. 6 would die and one would live. Panic ensued with the other as the frequently examined each chair while the music played. I merely swayed to the music and walked to the chair in front of me. The music stopped and everyone scrambled to a chair. The lights went off, I’m not sure how long it took but I heard shuffling, slicing, screaming. I felt warm splats of blood land on my body, then the lights came on the man was standing before me covered in red, bodies is all that became of my temporary companions. He asked why I so calmly choose a chair, why I did not panic like the others. I fell to my knees and started to undo his pants. I explained that I felt death was my soulmate and he was always welcomed around me. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked him off with a passion I’ve never had before. He stopped me before he came so he could have me jack him off all over the corpses he had made.
Snuff Porn Star
He wanted to make a snuff porn. I just didn’t realize he wanted me to be his star. I thought he wanted a young girl and I would get to be his accomplice like I have so many times before. I thought I had been bringing him good cunts to kill. My usefulness to him was over. I agreed to a snuff movie, and he punched me. Knocked me out cold. I woke up tied to his torture board. The cameras were pointed at me. No other girl was in the dungeon but me. I was scared. I was terrified actually. I never saw it coming. Honestly, I thought I had served him well. He told me I was used up and boring. He needed some excitement and something tighter on his dick. I feared how he would kill me. Snuff sex with him is always gory and violent. He was playing around with matches like that was a hint. Then the smell of gasoline hit me, and I peed myself in fear. He was going to burn me alive like I was a witch. He started dousing my body in gasoline. I cringed and begged for mercy. He pulled out his cock and got off on my fear. He came on me as he struck the match. He had an evil grin on his face as he tossed the match. I went up in flames. I could smell my flesh burning. I could feel it. It was like I was in hell. I couldn’t believe he was doing this to me. I had been his accomplice for years. I brought him lots of tender age flesh to kill. It was my turn to die and what a horrible way to die too. He burned me alive in his basement, by the time he put out the flames, I was a crispy critter.
Violent Phone Sex
Today when I got home from school no one was home, and I was so relieved maybe I could make it through the day without being violated. Since I was so relaxed I decided to go swimming, but it turned out that I wasn’t alone. Once I was in the pool I started feeling like I was being watched. I went under the water to get my hair wet, and that’s when he attacked. My foster brother jumped into the water, and held my head under. He held me under for what seemed like forever. My lungs felt full of water, I felt my life slipping away from me. That’s when he yanked me out of the water. He used the fact that I was choking up water as an advantage to bend me over the side of the pool. He growled that he never fucked in a pool before. I struggled, but it was no use, he was way stronger than me. He rammed his cock into my ass so hard that I could feel my anus ripping and bleeding. I screamed and screamed for help. Just when it felt useless someone was entering the yard. It was the hot neighbor from across the street. YES! Finally someone was coming to save me, or so I thought. He joined us in the pool, and turned to my foster brother. He said “what aren’t you gonna share”. My foster brother replied, “you can have her when I’m finished.” The neighbor told him he had a better idea. The neighbor got out of the pool and pulled my face up to look at him. He said, “I can’t wait to feel that pretty little mouth of yours.” Forcing my mouth open, he shoved his rock hard dick into my mouth. A piece of me died in that pool, but honestly I kind of liked it. I wish that neighbor boy would save me more often.
Feeding my Sadistic Desires as an Accompllice
When I meet you at a bar in Deep Ellum, I knew you and I were one and the same. I knew almost from the moment that I saw you that we both have the same twisted deviant sexual desires. I knew that you were just like me in the sense that what gives us the greatest sexual pleasure is other people’s pain.I knew that you would be the perfect accomplice the moment you told me to look over at the obnoxiously drunk sexy little blond. You then said we could have so much fun with her if we took her home. We could tie her up and force her to eat my hot wet pussy while you dry ass raped. You could pound your big thick cock into her tight puckered ass tearing it apart and letting her ass lube itself with her own blood. As she laid tied up and crying with a huge gaping bleeding ass, you and I started fucking feeding off of each other’s sadistic desires made it the best sex ever.
Abused and Used
My old man dropped me off with a strange man for an envelope full of cash. He told the strange man not to mark my face, got in his car and left. The strange man’s name was Tim and he was cruel. He punched me in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me and dropping me to my knees. He pulled me up by my hair, bent me over a table, and pulled my panties down. I wasn’t ready but he shoved three fingers into my dry cunt anyway. He gripped my hair in his fist and pulled me away from the table. He forced me back down to the floor and shoved his dick in my mouth. He only wanted me to lubricate his dick with saliva because he bent me over again and shoved his dick into my tight cunt again. He was mean and aggressive. He even bit my flesh a few times. He punched, pinched and scratched me. I was a plastic doll for him to abuse because my boyfriend likes to smoke crack.
Let’s Play
I hope your ready to get a little messy. I have all the things we need for a very good time, I’m so glad your finally getting around to playing with me. I’ve sharpened all the knives, and even picked out a few gags. Where do you want me to start at, locked in the cage? Or would you rather tie me to the pole? Will we start with whipping or stabbing? Ultimately it doesn’t matter you will make me scream, cry and beg. You’ll make me wish I was never born. You’ll make me feel pain like never before all the way up to my last moments. And in those last moments I’ll feel a peace I’ve never felt until then and it will be all thanks to you.
Domination Phone Sex: I Do Anything to Please
It was a domination phone sex call. I get a lot of those as a submissive slave. Some phone masters remind me of real life experiences. Master Ted reminded me of this one time when I was fucking out of desperation for coke. Why? Well, Master Ted was having me fuck myself with various things I could find in the house. A rolling pin, a wine bottle, a curling iron, a hairbrush, even my own fist. Once time this dealer told me he would give me coke if I entertained him. I tried to suck his dick, but he slapped me away, much like my phone master. Some men love using my skanky holes, others won’t get near me with a ten-foot pole. They don’t want anything to do with my skanky holes. I was desperate for coke that night like I often am. I started dancing for him and he laughed. He shamed me for thinking I was sexy like a stripper. I had two strikes, so I had to think quickly. I saw a baseball bat and I grabbed it. I started pushing it up my cunt and he didn’t roll his eyes, so I knew I was going in the right direction this time. He shifted his legs, which usually means hard dick in pants. I fucked my cunt so hard, I was raw. Like hurts raw. What got me the blow was putting that bat up my ass like an ass rape porn star. I ruined my asshole, but I got my coke. Master Ted was getting off listening to me fuck my pussy and ass with things way too big to be fucking my holes with. If you call me for some subby fun, remember I will put anything up my holes to please you.
First Daddy’s Ass Rape Porn Star, Now Yours
I began my life as daddy’s little ass rape porn star. My earliest memories are of daddy and his friends force fucking my little butthole. Back then, I would cry so much when my pink butthole would prolapse and bleed. Daddy and his friends would laugh at my little battered body and get hard again. You would think that I would be over men like that, but I grew up to like men just like daddy, some even worse. Last night, I was at a fetish club. I hooked up with a man worse than daddy. His name was Ivan. He was looking for a snuff sex starlet to play with for the evening. I was more than excited to go to his dungeon. I am such a stupid cunt sometimes. I went back to his dungeon and there was a pack of horny men waiting to tear me apart like wolves. He pushed me in the middle of the horny group of sadistic men and they started tugging on my limbs. Some guys started pissing on me, others threw their jizz on my like caged monkeys. Most of them pinned me to the floor and force fucked my ass and my cunt just like daddy’s friends did so long ago. They were savages shoving multiple cocks up my fuck holes at once. I was both scared and aroused. In fact, my cunt was wet. What the fuck is wrong with me? Once they were done, they left me there curled up in a ball. I was covered in cum, blood, piss and spit. They took pictures and laughed at the stupid little whore. I was tossed out in the alley battered and half naked. I had no money for a cab and no cell phone for an Uber. It was the most fun I have had in a long time.












