Category: Violent phone sex

Oh, I’m No Therapist

ass rape pornYou though I was some type of therapist?  I can smell a P daddy like you from a mile away.  I will recruit your sorry ass just like I did to all the rest of ’em.  Forcing you to watch ass rape porn with all these bald little cunnies in them.  Trying to turn away, I slap you in the face, hard.  You think I don’t see that bulge forming in the front of your pants?  You just don’t want to admit that young tight bald cunnies are what you really desire.  You try not looking at your daughter, but she keeps prancing around  the house in those pretty little panties and tank tops.  Not even close to beginning to develop yet, she has no idea of the perv thoughts that go through your head.  Don’t fight them any more.  I’ll turn you into the P daddy you really are deep inside.  Or else.

Killer phone sex

killer phone sexI got napped by this big man. He hauled me away to his place near a lake. I thought it was weird as he stripped me out of my clothes and tied me down to his dock. He held me down and started trying to wedge himself inside my holes. He started pumping himself harder in between my pussy lips, stretching me wide open.

He sprayed his cum inside of my pussy and pushed me over the dock into the water. I felt scaly heavy tails whipping across my legs. The creatures floated to the surface and swam toward me. I felt huge teeth dig into my tummy. I felt his jaw clamp down on my bones, crunching them and having my flesh pull apart.

He was shredding my skin up, chomping down on other parts of my body. I felt a load of cum hit me in my face by that man that put me into this situation. They are going to love eating my cum filled pussy and making my blood gush down my thighs.

Taboo Phone Sex Truth or Dare

taboo phone sexI love taboo phone sex.  I am the woman who does things other woman have too much respect to do. I was playing a game of truth or dare with my step son and some of his friends last night. I lost a bet, so I had to play. I knew it would turn ugly. It always does with him. He has nothing but hate for his submissive whore mommy. His friends do too. The game started out with humiliating dares like drink piss and lick dirty asses. Then it graduated to pain slut dares like a safety pin to my clit and a cigarette burn to my nipple. I was getting high with them, which makes me fearless and them crueler.  By the last round, I was hanging from the rafter of the basement getting fucked with various items they could find around the house. They found things in every part of the house. From the bathroom came my curling iron. From the kitchen came my rolling pin. From my boys’ room came their little league bats. From my bedroom came the wine bottle. None of those things held a candle to my step son’s tool box. He fucked me with a hammer first. When that didn’t cause the pain he wanted, he broke out his cattle prod. He shoved it up my cunt, turned on the voltage and watched me convulse until I pissed and shit myself. The pain was excruciating to me. It hurt too much to cum. I am a pain slut, but that pain was too much. My step son and his friends got off on my pain. They jacked off on my convulsing body as I twitched and pissed myself. This was the torture sex version of truth or dare. I can barely walk today. They said they were coming back for more games tonight.

Sadistic fun at the whore house

Snuff sexNatasha and I went to the local brothel to have some filthy snuff fun with our favorite dirty bitch who works there. The three of us get super fucking nasty together, but little does this cunt know, we have some pretty sadistic shit in store for her ass. Natasha thought it would be a good idea to drug her so that we could have complete control while we ravage her body. We lured her into one of the back dungeon rooms and I put a roofie into her drink so that she could start to slip into her vegetable-like state. Natasha and I laughed at this dirty whore as she started foaming at the mouth and her eyes began rolling to the back of her head. She was losing control of her bodily fluids too, shitting all over the floor and piss draining out of her pussy. We threw her down so that she was basking in her puddle of feces and urine. The smell was so fucking disgusting as we smashed her face into it, breaking her nose against the concrete ground and causing her to gush blood. Some of this fucking slut’s teeth fell out from being slammed down so god damn hard. We were cracking the fuck up as we killed and mutilated her lifeIess body. I took my foot to the back of her skull and used my stiletto to pierce through her neck so fucking deep, I could feel the cement on the other end of my heel! It felt euphoric to be able to torture this stupid ass bitch who has been giving us nothing but pleasure for quite some time now, this is exactly what she deserves in return from her two favorite snuff sex sluts! Natasha whipped out her monster cock dildo with spikes on the end of it, she was really ready to do a number on her dirty asshole now! I spread open this skank’s butt cheeks wide so that she was able to take a deep and bloody pounding with Natasha’s forceful hand! She ruptured her insides so fucking bad that her guts began to spill out of her fuck hole and smear all over the ground. Finally this bitch was dead and we could leave her to rot until someone happens to stumble upon the disgusting, bloody mess that we created. I was so fucking turned on by how awful we treated this whore, I wanted Natasha to scissor fuck me right then and there on top of her repulsive corpse! We’re both so fucking evil, horny perverts go crazy when they get to experience our violent and torturous ways while we have 2 girl phone sex!2 girl phone sex

Necrophilia phone sex

necrophilia phone sexI am held hostage to my new master. He napped me from a club while I was with friends. He took me to a secret place of his that was in the middle of no where. He got me naked and tied my body up. I looked around me and saw little bodies that were pale and not moving. They were covered in blood. He asked me if I liked their little holes and what he had done with them.

He took his cock out and started ramming it in the tinniest girl I saw. She did not look dead like the others. She seemed like she was hanging on her last little line of life. He fucked her cunt hard and deep and put his hands around her neck. I heard it cracking and popping as he was blowing his load inside of her. I hope I am not next.

Valentines date from hell

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I should have known better than to accept a date from my violent neighbor on valentines. He’s very cute but too possessive. I was getting very intimidated by the whole BDSM thing. Nevertheless, I ended up accepting his offer for dinner and a movie. I should have known his dinner and a movie would not be the norm. After we went out to this place it was quite cute but straightforward, He wanted to go back to his house to watch a movie there. I should have gone with my gut, but he seemed less intense. I was wrong before we even made it to his house he made me go to the back alley and made me give him a blowjob knowing anybody could see me. He wanted to show me off because I was a little submissive slut. After that, I was ready to end the date, but he wanted to see that movie at his house so bad. After we watched some nasty porn, he decided it was time to tie me up and spread me out and fuck me hard with a plumbers pipe. I could feel it banging inside me and hearing his laughter was making it more intense. I knew he loved torture sex, but this was a  whole other lever. It was another date from hell with him, but it had me coming back for more.

How I Met Daddy Cannibal

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My mommy had a bad habit of not paying attention to what was going on when she left me at the playground. She would always been too busy turning tricks and hooking for dope to really care what trouble I might get into. I was super small, barely had really started being able to talk clearly and had been left to mind my own in the sandbox. A really nice older man walked up to me and said he was my Daddy. I had never met my Daddy so I had no real idea if he was telling the truth or if this was a fib. I happily totted off, especially once he explained that Mommy had said it was okay. Daddy took good care of me, especially once he started realizing how helpful I could be for obtaining his favorite kind of meat- human. It’s funny how quickly people trust a young girl. They are quick to help me “find Daddy” and they surely regret it once we do locate him. Daddy covers their mouth and it puts them to sleep- then when they wake up they are in our bathtub at home- some how completely paralyzed while Daddy & I clean their flesh. When they wake up, they are in an oven being roasted alive! I’ve noticed lately Daddy has been really encouraging me to eat more and more- you don’t think he might be thinking about making “Kali Stew” do you?

The Biter 2

Sadistic phone sexMy boyfriend was being unusually nice to me and it was making me nervous. He said he wanted to go for a drive and butterflies started going crazy in my stomach. Halfway into the long drive, I recognized the route, he was taking me to The Biter. Panic took over my brain and I tried to jump out of the moving car, but he pulled me back in by my hair. I begged for him to turn the car around but he kept driving forward. He had to drag me into the old man’s house by my hair. I started screaming but we were so deep in the boondocks no one could hear me. My boyfriend even helped The Biter chain me to the wall before he left with an envelope full of money. The Biter didn’t waste any time before he tore my clothes off and bit my nipples. The pain was unbearable and my screams turned him on. He bit my flesh over and over again until my body was covered in bloody bite marks. I passed out when he bit my clit and come up with a mouth full of blood which he then spit into my face. No one would ever believe this man who looked like a gentle grandfather was a sadistic animal.

Rape phone sex fantasies with my therapist

Rape phone sex fantasiesI booked a session to go and talk to my therapist about some recent rape phone sex fantasies that i’ve traumatically been through and he was all ears as I told him about my violent experience and answered all of his questions to delve deeper. It was hard to have to relive the violent moments of that night but I knew that it was what I had to do in order to heal myself. He interrogated me and forced me to tell him how the events unfolded, I was reluctant to say but I spilled all the details. After getting drugged at the club, I was pulled into the bathroom where four men gang-fucked me like a filthy beast. Sloshing my head around in the toilet and filling me up with cum, they were giving me exactly what I deserved for being dressed like such a fucking nasty slut in my little mini-skirt and top. After they finished me off in the bathroom, they dragged me out to the parking lot where they had their van waiting for me, filled with four other men that couldn’t wait to pounce on me like wolves on raw meat. They used clamps in my fuck holes and destroyed me, my therapist really dug deep to get all of the details out of me and he could tell that I was hesitant with some of my words. As he came and sat next to me, he noticed I had a big cum stain on my stockings and asked me if I had been fucked prior to coming to have a session with him. When I replied ‘Yes’, he then asked me if everything I had told him about my rape fantasy story was the whole truth and I told him ‘No’. He slapped me as hard as he could across my face and told me that I was a filthy piece of shit that enjoys being violently taken advantage of as he bent me over his desk and fucked my sore pussy hard and deep. I was so tender and beat up from having a train ran on me prior to our therapy session, and that only made him fuck me harder. He had me on camera as he secretly filmed us without me knowing. He told me that next time I came to see him, I needed to bring my girlfriends with me so that we can snuff them out together. I’ve always loved having accomplice phone sex with my dirty and sadistic therapist.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True

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Rape phone sex fantasies get me wet. I think they get many women wet, just most women are not kinky sluts like me, so they won’t admit that they have dark fantasies like this. I am seeing this guy. He is dominant of course. He asked me about my deep dark fantasies. I told him I had rape fantasies. He told me you couldn’t take the willing. I never thought about it like that. We got to drinking Friday night and having some hot S&M games. He had me wear a face mask, so I couldn’t see anything. Suddenly, the alarm to his house went off. We heard glass shattered first. His dog was barking and with the alarm, we knew there was an intruder. I couldn’t see what was going on as the mask was locked to my face. I heard my man arguing with a guy, pleading for our lives, then a gunshot and a thud. I was screaming for my boyfriend, but another man answered instead. I was punched in the face right before I felt my legs being pulled apart. I couldn’t see what was going on, but I could feel I was being force fucked. I could taste blood, my blood as it trickled from my nose to my mouth. I screamed, but I was punched again. After what seemed like hours of being assaulted, my mask was ripped off. There was my boyfriend and a friend laughing at me. “Still have rape fantasies,” he inquired? They laughed at scaring me half to death, assaulting my pussy and punching my face so hard that I bled. I had been punked. Cruel joke but it made my pussy wetter than ever. What is wrong with me? I begged him to punk me again soon. I am such a sick bitch.