Category: Violent phone sex

Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies

home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex calls get me wet. When I was 19, I was hooking on the streets to afford my slum studio. One night, I was sound asleep when a stranger broke into my place through an open window.  He attacked me in my bed. He wasn’t there to kill me or steal from me. He was there to force fuck me. I didn’t know him, but he knew me. I never knew who the man who force fucked me years ago was. I may never find out. But it was so violent, I needed medical attention afterwards. I was left bruised, battered and bleeding in my bed. I had no phone, so I could never call for help. It wasn’t until 4 days latter when a girl I hooked with came looking for me and found me. I was getting around a little, but I was covered head to toe in bruises and my ass was prolapsed. She took me to the ER and I stayed in the hospital for days. I had internal injuries. I knew something was wrong with me then. I fantasized about that violent stranger attacking me in my bed again. I got wet laying in a hospital bed romanticizing torture sex. Here I am today, over a decade later, a pain slut with a death wish because of one hot violent random home invasion.

Gangbang Rape Porn Drug Mule

gangbang rape pornI don’t think any woman starts her day off saying, “I’m gonna make a gangbang rape porn today.” It just happens. I had been all over town looking for a fix. No one wanted to trade sex for coke or give me an advance. That is when I decided to go to the Mexican part of town. It is a rough neighborhood, especially for a gringa. But I needed coke and Mexicans will give it too me, for a price of course. Jose is the leader of this drug cartel. I have never met him, but I know of him. I made a bold, desperate move and went right to his place. His goons stopped me before I could get to the door, but he heard the ruckus and came out. He told me I was a ballsy bitch. I promised if he gave me some coke, I could be a mule for him. A white soccer mom can drive anywhere under the radar. He liked the idea of me packing bricks of heroin and coke in my mom van. I had to pass a test first. They need to be sure I wasn’t wearing a wire. How they decided gangbanging me was the way, I am not sure. They stripped me naked and pulled me apart like a Twizzler. Savages. My limbs were being pulled in different directions. They rammed about 4 cocks in my ass at once. They claimed that they were searching for wires, but I know they just wanted to ensure that they could own me. I wasn’t sure I was going to leave his house, but I did. I was wobbling from the ass torture sex, but I got some coke for my troubles. I also must be drug mule from the barrio to the suburbs. They own me. I fail them, I am one dead gringa.

Blowtorch my tits

Snuff sexI only deserve the worst snuff sex! Blowtorch my tits until they melt into a mess of bones and filthy flesh. I’m such a horrible cunt and my skull deserves to be fractured with a crow bar. Take your butcher knife and slice open my throat so that my spinal cord is showing. Jerk your dick and blast cum all inside of my disgusting nearly decapitated head. You have the look of the devil in your eyes when you use me as your personal snuff rag doll. You do anything you want to me and I deserve all the fucking worst. Shatter both of my hips and pelvis with a sledge hammer while you fuck my gaping wound as you call me a fucking retarded cum guzzling cunt. Turn me into your filthy fuck puppet while you chop my limbs up into little pieces. I am so fucking worthless!

Forced Accomplice

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I’m a natural submissive and the kind of person that bad people prey on and make their victim. I don’t like hurting people, but sometimes my Daddy makes me do bad things. He likes to make Snuff porn and one of the ways he likes to torture me is by making me hurt people. He knows I don’t like it, but that’s what gets him off. He led me into the basement where he had a young man tied up. He had been working him over for hours torturing him with whips and chains and knives and needles. He was covered in bloody cuts and bruises and his nipples had a rusty nail jammed through them. He started the camera back up and gave me a rusty dull knife. He told me I was going to cut this poor man’s dick off and I had better do it or else I would get punished. The man was gagged and began to whimper and looked at me pleadingly. I took his cock into my hand as tears rolled down my cheeks and began to saw through it at the base. The knife was old and dull and made the task all the more difficult and painful. He started to scream around his gag as blood began to pour from his cock. I pulled it taught as I cut through the skin and hacked my way through tendon and flesh. When I was done, only a squirting bloody stump remained.

Taboo Phone Sex Need for Violent Sex

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies make me wet. I am a sick twisted woman. I like violent sex. I went to this underground club over the weekend. I was looking for an executioner and I found one. This BDSM club is underground, off the radar and known for violent sexual encounters. Just what I was in the mood for. I knew I found the right man when I saw him towering over me in a leather mask.  He put a chain around my neck and dragged me to a room. He never spoke. He ripped my clothes off while he sodomized my ass. He put his strong hands around my throat and squeezed tightly as he rammed his cock in and out of my ass. His balls were huge. They slapped on my ass making a rhythmic noise as I struggled to breathe with his hands on my throat. He was violent. Ass rape porn stars wouldn’t be able to take what he was giving me. He had a spiked cock ring on that was tearing my asshole to shreds. I asked for this. I like pain. I like blood. I don’t know what is wrong with me. When he came it stung because of the tears in my asshole. When he pulled out, he pushed me down. I assumed he was done with me. He used me and now he had no more use for me. I got up and headed toward the door. He grabbed my blonde locks, pulled me back and punched me several times in the face and in the gut. My nose was bleeding now too. He just laughed and pointed at the door. Now he was done with me. I was bleeding and struggling to walk normally because of the sucker punch in the stomach. I wanted violent sex and I got it. I need to be careful about what I ask for.

Snuff slut

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I was out at a bar when a handsome older man offered to buy me a drink. I shyly accepted and took the drink. I began to feel a little woozy and dizzy. I woke up tied to a bed with my clothes torn from my body. I realized he had drugged and kidnapped me to take me home and use me as his slut. I pulled on the ropes but it was no use, they were too tight. He had a camera and was filming me and stroking himself as he watched me struggle. He told me we were going to film some Snuff porn today. He jammed a finger into my pussy and began pumping it in and out as I screamed in pain. He slowly added more fingers until his whole fist was inside of me, he was basically punching in and out of me. My pussy was bleeding and swollen by the time he was done. He took a flogger made of rusty strings of barbed wire and began to slap it across my body from my pussy to my tits until I was bloody and covered in oozing cuts. Climbed on top of me and pushed his hard cock into my bloody cunt and began to fuck me. While he pounded my pussy he took a finger and jammed it into my asshole. I screamed in pain as he tore through my rosebud. When he finished, my body was bloody and sore and my pussy oozed blood and semen.

Fantasy Phone Sex Gets Dirty

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex can be twisted. I know. I am riddled with dark desires. Sometimes, my dark desires become living nightmares, however. I was getting high with a bunch of guys and we played a game of “Would You Rather.” I said I would rather be gangbanged in a dirty alley than go to jail. I mean, most women would, right? A night of rough sex is better than months, even years of no freedom in my opinion. That has changed. They dragged me outside and decided to see if I really felt that way. They stripped me naked in a dirty alley riddled with trash, glass and hobos. They started gangbanging the shit out of me. I could feel rocks grinding into my ass and back. I think a dirty needle even pricked me. Cocks were rammed in an out of me as I fought and pleaded. As if that wasn’t bad enough, they invited the homeless men over to piss on me and fuck me if they wanted. I had smelly, drunk hobos fucking me. I was covered in their urine. Thank goodness, I was high. It seemed like a bad nightmare more than a gangbang rape porn. I tried to tell myself that it didn’t happen, but the cuts and bruises all over my body tell a different story.

Torture Sex Nightmare

torture sexI had a torture sex nightmare last night. I woke up in a ball of sweat, scared for my life. You were not very nice too me. In fact, you could have killed me. I think you wanted too but I woke up. I remember we met at a bar. You bought me a lot of drinks. Perhaps, you spiked my last drink, or it was just one too many because I don’t remember leaving the bar. My memory was foggy, still is. I was at a bar with a cute guy then I was chained to a wall in a basement. The first face I saw was yours. You were whipping my voluptuous body and calling me a whore. I was scared but trapped. I acted like a pain slut but that made you whipped me harder. I know I am not the only girl you did this too because I saw the collection of purses in the corner. You have been at this awhile. Somehow, I got away. I may be the only one who got away. Honestly, I thought I just had an awful nightmare, but I woke up this morning and I couldn’t find my purse. Then, when I went into the bathroom, I saw the welts all over my body. It wasn’t just a bad dream. It is just I can’t remember who your were or how I got out.

Daddy’s Toy

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I was born to make snuff porn. My daddy trained me to be hi useless little slut from a very young age. My mom dipped out on us, or so I’m told, she could be dead in a ditch somewhere knowing him. So it was just me and him my whole life. He had girlfriends that came and went, but they didn’t stick around long. So he took out his anger and sadistic rape fantasies on me. I remember the first time he force fucked my face. I was just a young one and he had been looking at me differently for a while, it was like a cat watching a mouse. I came home from school wearing sparkly cherry chapstick and had hiked up my skirt a little bit to fit in with the popular girls who liked to dress all sexy. He told me if I was going to dress like a whore, he would treat me like one. He grabbed me by my throat and choked me into submission and then forced his big hard cock into my mouth and fucked my face. I couldn’t breathe and puked all over myself, but it didn’t stop him. He brutally fucked my throat before cumming in my mouth and making me swallow it. He told me things were going to change from now on. That I was his little whore now and that he had a few new rules now.

  • No clothes in the house, he wanted me totally nude while at home from now on.
  • I was to wear a plug in my ass at all times unless he was fucking me.
  • I am to submit to him sexually and in every other way.
  • He can fuck me whenever he wants and his friends can too.

I’ve been his worthless whore ever since that day. I’m like a little toy that he plays with when he’s bored. One day he’ll lose interest in me though. Once I’m used up and he’s had his fun, he’ll tear me up and discard me.

My Husband Sold Me for Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornMy husband got super pissed at me over the weekend. I have been stealing from our emergency fund to support my habit. He finally caught on and punished me with a gangbang rape porn. He sold me to some friends of his to pay off what I stole. I couldn’t believe my husband was that sadistic. Normally, I get away with murder with him. Not this time and payback was a bitch.  He wanted our emergency money to pay back a gambling debt. He had the kind of debt that if he didn’t pay back, his legs would get broken. Instead of broken legs, he sold me to his goons. They fucked the shit out of me for hours while my own husband filmed my ass rape porn debut. There were fists in my ass, several at a time too. These guys were rough on my holes. They didn’t give a fuck about me. I was just a fucking piece of meat to them, a way to even a score. My husband pitched them the idea of making a snuff film with me as the star. Selling it would bring 10 times what he owed them. My own husband was egging on a bunch of bookies to sodomize, torture and kill his wife for money. By the time it was over, I was covered in cum and blood. I was barely breathing. I guess I learned to not underestimate my husband.