Category: Violent phone sex

What Are Your Violent Phone Sex Fantasies?

violent phone sexI have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you have fantasies about beating a bimbo dead? I hooked up with Trevor after months of cyber sex. We met in a fetish chat room. I had dark fantasies about being beat to death and he always wanted to kill a worthless bimbo like me. On fetish sites you never know if folks are for real or not. I thought we were talking fantasy and maybe if we hooked up in person, we could do a snuff roleplay. I enjoy being smacked around and BDSM games. When I met him, he escorted me to his dungeon. He seemed like a regular man with some kinks. I like kinks. He stripped me naked and tied me up. I was spread eagle with ropes, so my body made an X. He strapped one of those industrial vibrators to my pussy and turned it on. It was moving fast on my clit causing me to cum over and over. Soon it became too intense. I begged him to stop it. He punched me in the gut hard. I thought I might puke. I held back the tears and braced myself for the pain I knew was imminent.  He started using my body as his private punching bag. He went Mike Tyson on my boobs until he burst each saline bag. Then he laughed at my lopsided boobs. He was not one of my fantasy phone sex callers. This man wanted to make his dark fantasies come true with me. He wanted to hurt me dead. He kept mixing pleasure with pain until I was puking and bleeding all over my naked body. I was close to passing out when he revived me with smelling salts. “I want you to feel every inch of me whore,” he seethed in my ear. Every inch was not his cock but his fists. He didn’t kill me only because I am one tough broad, but he left me for dead. I survived out of tenacity and because I want you to be the one to finally snuff sex me to death.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesDo 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.

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 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.

Violent Phone Sex

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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.

Abused and Used

Sadistic phone sexMy 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.

Tramp next door

snuff moviessnuff sexI have known that the new young whore next door has had the hots for my boyfriend for a while. As soon as she moved in I realized she was banging guys left and right but her pathetic twat was interested in my my man. I knew It was time to teach her a lesson or two.

I tried to keep calm and tried not to act on impulse. I have to admit the thoughts going thru my head get more sinister by the minute. There’s a couple ways I’d like to snuff her out and they are all leading contenders. I know a slut like Macey needs to be tortured.

Since she wants to fuck my guy so bad I will be allowing her fantasy to come true. I will however be letting plenty have snuff sex with her. I’m sure it won’t be a problem seeing as she moved in recently and there has been a new guy over everyday.

Snuff Porn in the Park

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What started off as a walk in the park turned into a snuff porn nightmare for me.  Some guys appeared out of nowhere. They were asking me for a light, but I didn’t have one. I was nervous. They were in hoodies and reeked of booze. I know that smell from daddy and his friends. I tried to politely make an exit, but they weren’t letting me go anytime soon. One of the guys asked me if I was a hooker. They started insinuating that I must be because that is the only reason a woman is in that park after dark by herself. If I wasn’t looking for drugs, I must be looking for cock. I tried to make a run for it, but I was out numbered. One of the guys pulled me by the hair so hard that a clump of my hair came out. Another one punched me in the gut which sent me to the ground. They hovered around me like hungry wolves as I was coiled up on the ground. I saw them pull their dicks out and I knew what as next. I have seen enough gang rape porn to know. They pissed on me first. For a moment I thought that was it. They wanted to humiliate and scare me. Of course, I could never luck out like that. They ripped my clothing off, so they could jam their dicks in my pussy and ass. They were strangers and fucking me roughly, but somehow it reminded me of what daddy and friends did to me when I was just a little girl and I got wet. I know it is wrong to enjoy being violated like that, but daddy and his friends did it so much to me when I was just a school girl that I think I actually miss violent fucking. What the fuck is wrong with me?

Domination Phone Sex: I Do Anything to Please

domination phone sexIt 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

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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.

Hooker

Sadistic phone sexMy boyfriend is addicted to crack and heroin. My job is to keep him high or he’ll beat my ass. I belong to him, I’m his money-making machine. I walk the streets daily selling my ass to the highest bidder. It’s really scary getting into strangers’ cars but it’s worse going home with no money. Last week, he slapped me so hard that I flew across the living room. He gets pleasure from hurting me, it makes his dick hard when I cry. He chokes me until I turn blue and pass out. Then he wakes me by kicking my body. I want to leave but I have nowhere to go. I know one day he’ll kill me and put my body somewhere no one will be able to find me. Then he’ll replace me with a new younger model. I walked into the house and hand him all of my money but its never enough. Getting in those cars and sucking strange dick and swallowing semen all day but it’s never enough.