Category: Violent phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Suffocating Sleeping Sluts

rape phone sex fantasiesYour rape phone sex fantasies include a ski mask, a plastic bag, and a naked whore who’s going to take your cock. And hot nights like these are the perfect nights to strike. It’s way too hot to be sleeping in panties and AC is too expensive to be running at night. I was in bed cuddled up with my pillow with a dildo stuck in my ass. That’s how you knew you picked the right whore to get your nut off in.

You spit on the dildo and push it deeper into my asshole. I moan and push back on the cock inside. You pull out your hard dick and get behind me. Then you slide the dildo out of my ass and push your cock inside of me instead. It feels so good. My asshole is milking your dick instintually. You reach into your pocket and pull out the plastic bag. You’re careful. You slowly slide the bag over my head, you get a good grip, and then you pull the bag as tight as you can.

Suffocation Phone Sex Makes Your Cock So Much Harder

That’s what finally wakes me up. You use the bag for grip and slam your cock in my ass hard. My asshole gets tighter around your dick. You can feel my heart beat through my asshole while I thrash around and try to get you off of me. The adrenaline is rushing so you squeeze tighter. You roll over ontop of me and pull my head backwards with the bag while you ram your dick deeper into my pussy instead.

My hands rip through the bag. But you just wrap it around my throat and squeeze tight. From suffocation to strangulation. My cunt is just as tight as my asshole is. You can only get a few strokes into that sloppy wet cunt before ropes of jizz shoot into my pussy. Just as I start to lose consciousness. The only question now is what are you going to do to me while you wait for round two. 8826

Bondage Phone Sex Gets Dangerous and Painful

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex takes a different spin with me. Men never just tie me up in the basic poses. In fact, if a man wants to tie me up in exchange for coke, I always know it will be more than just bondage. No man in the seedy world of snuff makers and drug dealers just ties up a woman. They violate her horribly while tied up in my world. But a whore’s gotta do what a whore’s gotta do to score coke.

I felt desperate for coke, and this guy on the dark net posted an ad for extreme bondage. Perhaps, I should have used some common sense, but I always get blinded by my need for cocaine. When I arrived at the address he gave me, I had that nagging feeling that I should run for the hills. But that did not happen. My tunnel vision for coke blocked my intuition. This did not look like a place where bondage occurred. However, it did appear to be a place where snuff movies get made. And where girls go to die.

He Tortured My Body with Piping Hot Candle Wax

I just hoped my 9 lives had not run out yet. At first, I thought this might not be so bad after all. The man who placed the ad tied me to this table. I figured maybe he would cum on me or fuck a hole. Maybe even just gaze at me. But he got out a bunch of candles and started pouring hot wax on me. So much wax that I thought he might burn my flesh off. I guess I complained too much, and he shoved a lit thick candle in my mouth to mute me. As wax dripped on my face, I fought the tears.

It felt like torture sex not bondage. But after the wax play ended, he moved me to some swing contraption which he claimed assisted bondage.  He contorted my body backwards to skull fuck me. My body felt wrecked afterwards. Although I did make it out of this dungeon alive, now my back hurts and I have small burn spots from the piping hot wax all over my body. Good thing I have coke now. I am going to need it for my recovery.

Snuff movies with my older boyfriend have me bloody too!

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Snuff movies make my tiny teen pussy ache and throb like never before. 

Last night I was watching the most gory and blood-filled snuff movie with my new boyfriend. He’s like 30 years older than me, I think he is really into some violent fucking shit! While we were watching it, he took out his really sharp knife and started tracing my beautiful little tiny titties.

Snuff movies with my older boyfriend 

 A thin line of blood ran down, and he sucked it and told me it was the breast milk of vampires! I couldn’t believe it, this man was infatuated of my little puffy tits bleeding and him sucking them.

Gangbang rape porn is always been really hot to me, but when they started slicing girls heads off and fucking them. All I can think is that’s a real skull fuck. The dicks were going in the cut throat part and out mouths with cold dead eyes! 

 

Gangbang rape porn that turns deadly! 

 

It was at that moment that he started to cut on me some more and spread my little legs! !  I could feel my fear rising, and I could feel my pussy getting wet. I was powerless to stop him, and I knew that I had to do something to stop him. Not only that, but I screamed for help, but no one came.

The night Trace down my belly, and he stabbed me right in the side! I couldn’t help but scream but my boyfriend assured me this was not a death wound, it was a small shallow wound. He just wanted to get off to the idea of me dying.

Snuff sex 

He needed the blood to run down my belly button and around this cock as he fucks me so hard and I screamed so loud!!! I don’t know what I was thinking, who would say is fucking stupid little bitch like me! He didn’t kill me, just left me with a horrible scar, and it took weeks to heal. But he wouldn’t let it heal because he kept fucking my belly wound!

Kidnapping Phone Sex Left Me Naked and Battered Alongside of a Dark Road

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex stories get my pussy wet. I know. Folks ask me all the time what’s wrong with me. Nothing I tell them. I just enjoy dark fantasies. Plus, my life is a far cry from vanilla. Although I can fake it, I am nothing but an old coke whore. And because of that I get myself in some precarious situations.

My husband gave me money to fix my car. But I bought coke instead. I thought I could get some more miles on my car before it died. And I when I got paid, I could fix the car. I needed coke more than a working car. But on my way back from my dealer’s house my car broke down. However, I knew I could not call my husband to pick me up. Then he would know I put the money up my nose instead of fixing the car.

So, I called AAA to tow me. I got into a car with a man who I thought AAA sent to take me someplace safe. A dark rarely traveled road in the middle of the night no one thought would be safe for me. Even though I do hardcore ass rape porn often, I still did not want to be alone there. But I got into a car with a stranger, not a AAA driver. And I got myself violated and left along side of the road.

My Drug Addiction Puts Me in Danger Almost Daily

As soon as I got in the car, he shot something in my thigh. And the next moment, I woke up naked, battered and full of cum in my cunt and ass along the side of the road. Even as high as I get, I always remember what I did. So, what ever he gave me must have been very strong. My cunt looked bloody. Not sure what he fucked me with. But I doubt just a cock could destroy my cunt like that. Not even a big black cock.

My ass felt equally destroyed. Luckily, my broke down car was not far away. I crawled back to it and waited for AAA.  Perhaps I could use the rape phone sex fantasies of the guy who picked me up as an excuse of why I did not fix the car. Someone kidnapped me and sexually assaulted me on the way to the car shop and robbed me too. And left me unconscious on the side of a rarely traveled road. My husband can be so gullible sometimes.

Anal rape porn Memories: A Shock Factor Retrospective

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Some phone sex requests are downright shocking—like that time I relived my anal deflowering. It was supposed to be a regular make-out session, but this guy had other plans.

We were grinding against each other, and his hard-on felt incredible against my soaked pussy. The dirty promises he whispered into my ear sent shivers down my spine. And then, he went in for the kill—a finger in my ass, followed by a rough tongue and deep fingers that hit the spot.

Before I could catch my breath, he turned me around and rammed his huge cock into my virgin ass. The pain was immense, but so was the pleasure. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before—wild, primeval, and utterly consuming.

He didn’t bother with niceties, just grabbed my hips and pounded away. Each thrust sent waves of sensation through my body, and I was putty in his hands. The shock of it all—the sheer rawness—sent me over the edge, and I came hard.

He didn’t hold back, either. With a powerful groan, he unloaded his seed deep within me, leaving me feeling strangely satisfied and sore.

That was the night I lost my anal cherry, and damn, was it worth it!

 

Teen Rape Porn Punishment Provided Me With Lots of Coke

teen rape pornTo score a copious amount of cocaine for the holiday weekend, I need to help make a teen rape porn. I know what you might be thinking. And you are correct. I am way too old to pass as a teen girl anymore. But I did not star in the film. I merely assisted. Unlike most movies in this genre, this one had a constant theme throughout the film. It did not just contain violent acts against women. This movie had a bad schoolgirl theme.

And I played the schoolmarm who needed to punish the naughty schoolgirl. Although I felt relief that I would not suffer the brunt of the torture, I felt badly for the girl. She looked trafficked. All strung out with needle marks between her toes. Sex traffickers hide the track marks because men who pay the big bucks for jailbait pussy, never want them to look like trashy whores. They want clean, cute, girl-next-door ass rape porn stars.

I Had to Punish a Schoolgirl Severely for Coke

As a submissive, I never get to be the dominatrix. But it made me happy to not be on the other end. As the schoolmarm, I brought my naughty student to the principal’s office. I pulled up her little schoolgirl skirt and spanked her bare bottom first. I whispered in her ear that I was sorry, then I went to town on her porcelain bubble butt. My hands left huge marks on her bare bottom. When my hands got tired and sore, I used the ruler. I needed the coke, so I did as the director instructed. And I left huge, long welts on her bare ass.

Eventually, she went over my lap so I could fist her asshole and her cunt. Periodically, I forced her head in between my legs to eat my pussy and ass. And I almost suffocated her. She seemed on another planet. My guess the smack they pumped her with put her in a trance like state. I told her she got lucky that this was not a snuff porn. But I do not think she understood anything I said. Her ass and her holes will hurt today, but at least she is alive. In her situation I am not sure if that seems like a good thing or a bad thing.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Was Fucking Hot

I had the best call ever. It dealt with two of my fetishes, cannibalism and breeding.  It was so fucking hot I was playing with my fucking pussy the whole time I was on the phone. So the fantasy was that he got m knocked up to cook and eat the crotch goblin once it arrived.  Once the little semen demon arrived.  Once it arrived we wanted to enjoy it a little first. The caller violated its little mouth with his huge cock. I started to stick my fingers in its little pussy and ass. The thing cried and cried.  I finally got up and found a nice roasting pan and turned on the oven. I put the little crotch fruit in there naked and screaming and shoved the pan into the oven. The more the thing screamed the wetter my pussy got. While it was screaming from being cooked alive we couldn’t take it anymore and started fucking on the floor to make a new toy. After a few minutes, the screams were quiet. The meat was the mot tender I have ever tasted.

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Sex With dead bodies makes a snuff princess fall in love

Sex with dead bodiesSex With dead bodies makes a snuff princess fall in love with you! Watching you dismember and fuck body parts has me thinking you might be the man I want to give my entire life too! Not since my daddy has a man made me fall so head over heels in love! The cool way, you just had me strangle this hooker and had me torture her right before death!   The way you caressed her dead body and kissed her lips just made me love you even more. 

Sex With dead bodies makes a snuff princess fall in love

Watching the blood ooze all over, and you bathe in her blood that once pumped in her arteries! From life to death, I find that the way you hurt and kill has my teen heart just a pile of mush. Much like her heart that your fucking now! Evil, vile… And everything I ever wanted!  

Snuff Sex lover kills me for love! 

Snuff sex with you after your cock has been in her innards has my hardened little girl heart falling for you!  I’m lost in your madness, and I don’t want to come out of it. I want to stay in this dark and twisted world with you. Let me stay with you forever.

Now that You have that look in your eye. I think it’s my time to die at your hands. What a sweet way to go by the man I love so much. Take the blade and shove it in my chest as You fuck my tight teen ass! Kill me with your love, that’s why you kill, and I understand. Forever yours after death is the perfect place for me!

My only hope is that to eat my flesh after you are through with giving my dead body your cum, so I may be with you eternally! 

One Day I Will End Up as My Son’s Snuff Porn Victim

snuff pornI swear, every time my oldest boy and I get together, one day soon I will end up as his snuff porn star. When he summoned me last night, I felt conflicted. On the one hand he gives me the best coke. And all the coke I can snort too. However, on the other hand my body suffers abuse. And I am still not healed from our last encounter.

When I went to the store, not even the heavy make-up could cover all my bruises. I looked like the poster model for a battered woman’s shelter. And I felt like it too. I even needed a butt plug, so my prolapsed asshole did not hang between my legs like a pig’s tail. So, when my son summoned me, I went. Even though I knew I could not handle much more torture sex. Perhaps, I am a glutton for punishment.

When I arrived, I took out my teeth to prevent a punch to the jaw to forcibly remove them. He began our time together with a hardcore skull fuck. But before we started, he let me snort a massive load of coke. Of course, he filmed it all for his streaming audience. I could already hear the chimes. As I sucked my son’s cock, he punched my ribs. He calls my face a cunt face. Just a hole like my pussy to use. Eventually, he pushed me to the floor and kicked me in the back repeatedly as I tried to crawl to the bowl of coke.

My Son Loves To Beat His Mother Beautiful

My tits dragged across the dirty floor as I made my way to the coke. As I snorted what I could, my boy sat on my back punching my sides some more. I had my head buried in the coke when he shoved his hand up my ass forcing me to sit up. He turned me into a hand puppet with his entire arm up my cunt. He some how managed to punch my old barren womb with his fist from inside me. I felt like his fuck puppet. As he made me dance on his arm, the chimes poured in.

When he pulled his arm out, I fell to the ground once again. He decided to give me big fat lips with a black-market syringe of collagen. Once I had better cock sucking lips, he force fucked my prolapsed asshole while I buried my face in the coke again. He also paid my pee hole some love. My 4th fuck hole might be his favorite because it is my tightest hole. He dabbed some coke on my urethra to numb it. Then he pushed my legs behind my head and fucked my piss hole. But he also pissed up inside me too filling my bladder with his urine.

I am a 4 Hole Whore for My Son Always

While he did that, he punched my fun bags which still had black and blue marks from our last torture phone sex session.  He does enjoy beating mommy beautiful. And he choked me too. When he grabbed the plastic bag, I panicked and took a deep breath. Eventually, I passed out and he punched me back awake. As he removed the bag from my head, he simultaneously attached a leash to my prolapsed asshole and pulled me around the floor. As I bumped into furniture, I saw stars. And I felt bones break.

I think I blacked out again. Next thing I knew, he had me hanging from a rope tied to my tits. My tits carried my entire weight. I felt like a side of beef in a butcher’s freezer. But I am meat to my son. His cash cow and fuck meat.  He enjoys pretending he is Mike Tyson, and I am the punching bag. More hits to my body. But his bare fists did nothing to me compared to when he slipped on his brass knuckles. As he punched me with the brass knuckles, he cut me down from the rope suspending me by my tits. And I landed with a thud, breaking some ribs. We both heard them crack.

One of These Days I Will Not Survive One of My Son’s Live Streams

Face down, ass up I pushed my prolapsed asshole out further so he could use it as his personal flesh light. He ended up finally cumming in my prolapsed dirt box. Thank God. I don’t think I could have handled much more. I showed off my battered body and fuck holes to the streaming camera. With my right eye swollen shut, my lips bloodied and puffy and my body broken, I heard the final chimes of the night. Soon, I will never hear the chimes again.

Satan’s Seduction: A Church Whore’s Confession

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Church-going has a whole new meaning after my catholic school days. You see, I was a naughty, naughty girl, and ‘blasphemy sex’ was my middle name. The Lord may forgive, but I sure as hell don’t!

I’ve had my sinful moments right there in the house of God, riding crucifixes and moaning ‘Hail Satan!’ in the sanctity of that holy place. The thrill of doing the devil’s work in the shadows of the altar sent shivers down my spine.

But my masterpiece was corrupting the priest, that holy motherfucker. I seduced him, a young buck with a lusty gaze, and soon he was my willing slave. Right there on the altar, we united in unholy matings, defiling the very essence of their belief.

I pissed and shat on the Bible, that so-called ‘good book,’ just to show my disdain. And for added delight, I used a St. Joseph statue as a dildo—the priest’s eyes nearly popped out of his head!

He was my math teacher too, and after that incident, my grades were forever preserved. I never had to lift a finger for assignments again. My new BFF made sure I aced every term.

Such sweet, sweet corruption! And the best part? Blackmailing the priest into a perpetual fuckfest. He was putty in my hands, and our incestuously religious adventures knew no bounds.

So, dear parishioners, let’s hear it for the whore who found her true calling in the church aisles. Hail to the power of unholy lust!