Category: Violent phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Are You Man Enough to Take What’s Yours?

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies? Every guy harbors a few, especially for a particular women: an ex girlfriend or wife, daughter, sister, a girl who rejected him, the boss, even a former teacher. Face it, women are cock teasing bitches. We love strutting around in revealing clothes and calling you a pig when you eyeball us. We enjoy getting hot and heavy with you then right as you are ready for penetration, we change our mind. I got what was coming to me the other day according to Paul. He is this guy I met at the gym. We got hot and heavy once at my place one day a few months ago. I saw how small his package was and said I changed my mind. He was a big burly guy who takes steroids and it shrunk his junk. That was my guess. I thought he was cool with the blue balls, or as cool as you can be. Apparently, he was not cool with what I did by a longshot. He waited and plotted for months to get his revenge. I was coming out of the gym late one night and there he was waiting for me. He seemed cool. Offered to walk me to my car because there was a serial attacker on the loose. Little did I know that serial attacker was him. When we got to my car, he hit me over the head with something. I woke up bound to some contraption in an unnatural position. My ass and pussy were exposed wide and he was fucking and fisting me. “No one denies me, whore,” he yelled as he forced fucked me. He sodomized me mostly. I wanted to laugh at his tiny cock. He wasn’t really hurting me, but he was clearly in some steroid induced rage. I was afraid he would kill me. I acted like I loved his small dick and how he should have done this to me months ago. He spared my life, but now I am his sex slave. Would you have spared my life if I cock teased you? Are you man enough to take what is yours like Paul?

Butchered Whore

Violent phone sexA sadistic psychopath has been calling my house phone for days now, threatening to kill me and saying all sorts of weird and creepy shit! He clearly has been stalking me because he knows all of my day-to-day moves and locations. He’s been telling me how I better watch my back, or else. I didn’t really think much of it to be honest, i’ve had dumb shit like this happen to me several times before, I thought it was just a sick joke that some dumb motherfucker was playing on me! Oh but I was so very wrong. As I was washing dishes the other night, my doorbell rang and as I walked over to open the door, in busted an intruder! He ambushed me, strangling me and holding a knife to my throat as he hammered his throbbing cock inside of me me with no remorse. I could see the evil coldness that saturated his eyes, I knew that it wasn’t going to be a good turnout for me, either way you slice it! In fact, I was the one to be sliced, butchered in fact. He dug his knife deep inside of my thigh, making me hurl out moans of pain. He stabbed my other thigh and watched me squirm in agony! Slicing cut marks and stab wounds all over my body only made his cock fuck me harder! As he continued to force fuck me, he shoved the blade deep into my hand, digging the knife into my carpet floor. He shot his load of cum all over my stomach and left me there to bask in my own pool of blood like the sorry ass bitch that I am. Another victim whore that he was able to add to his list!

Samurai

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There had been lots of reports in the news about the ghost of a samurai going around and killing young, blonde girls after brutally raping them. Many people thought it had to be some kind of hoax- there were never any samurai here. This wasn’t Japan! But girls were still dying, regardless of the ridiculous circumstances. I even thought it sounded pretty silly until I was visited by the vengeful “spirit” myself.

Taking a short cut home, a thick fog rolled in as soon as I was passing by the marsh. It was late at night, but my shift at work ended after the last bus already left, so I had to risk the walk home. That’s when I heard the clanking of armor. Through the fog, the faint figure of a samurai could be made out. Scared out of my wits, I turned to run, but the samurai caught up to me with unnatural speed and made a quick slash across my calves.

Now unable to run, I trembled as the apparition came closer. Pulling out his cock from the metal armor, he lifted his mask to reveal he was no ghost. It was a crazed man who must have found an antique suit of armor. He held his sword to my chest to keep me from breaking free as he frantically thrusted into my dry cunt. Busting a fat nut inside me, he released me from his grip. I shot up and tried to run, but he was quick with the blade as he slashed me so severely through the shoulder, he almost made it clean through my body. He escaped into the night, leaving my mangled body behind.

Necrophilia phone sex

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I was laying there completely dead to the world. I could see my tight body swollen and beaten and bruised. There was no denying that I couldn’t feel a single thing. I had already left my body and I watched the big man that captured me play in my blood. I was watching my lifeless pussy hole stretch open as he put all of his weight down on me.

I took his cock buried inside of my worthless pussy. He thrusted deep and hard trying to make his cock feel cook in my cunt hole. I took him ramming himself harder and deeper. My whole body moved with each hard thrust he pounded inside of my dead pussy hole. He seemed to really enjoy how I laid there lifeless.

The Trash Bag

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They found me in the trash- which is right were I belonged to start with. You spotted me walking alone and couldn’t resist the chance to take advantage of a poor girl by herself. You could tell I was lonely and offered to walk me home, I had the look in my eyes like I may need to talk to someone and you took advantage of it. I told you about how things were going at home with my parents not being around and how scared I was that I wouldn’t have a place to live soon. You offered your place and I was glad to take it. I ran home while you waited and grabbed a few things then we went back to your apartment. Once I got there I knew something was off but I was just so glad to have someone around who maybe cared. You grabbed me by the wrists once we got inside and told me how this was going to go down. I am going to be your place for release until you decide its time to get rid of me. You’re even going to have guys over and let them have some fun too. I was so scared and after all the terrible things you did to me anyone would be. I was your sex slave but you had to trade me in. You left my used up body in a trash can. No one could even identify me, even if someone would of shown up to. What all did you do to me while I was your toy?

Anal Gangbang Rape Porn on a Friday Night

gangbang rape pornAnal gangbang rape porn? I love hardcore anal, but what happened to me last night was so much more than a good hardcore ass fucking. The guys I was partying  with were extreme. They didn’t just want to fuck my ass they wanted to destroy it. They completely prolapsed my asshole. It is still hanging out. My ass got sodomized with beer bottles and fists. They had no desire to fuck me. It was all about hurting me, humiliating me, even ruining me. These were frat boys. I had no idea they had such a mean streak in them. “We have tight coeds to fuck whore. We don’t need your used up old snatch,” one guy laughed as he rammed his fist up my butthole. They laughed because I was bleeding and crying from the pain. According to the fraternity president, a stupid druggy whore like me should be used to massive things in her holes. One of the pledges got his pledge paddle to use on me. It was a big piece of wood. Not the good kind of wood either. It took 4 brothers to hold me down while he rammed it in me without lubricant. Not only could I feel it tearing my asshole, I could feel the splinters in places no woman should ever have splinters. That was the final fuck that pulled my rectum out. They took turns sucking on my asshole that was dangling out of my butt. I felt so humiliated. Some of the brothers even tried to piss on my asshole like it was a bullseye. The abuse went on all night. By the time sunrise hit, my asshole looked like bloodied cauliflower hanging out and inflamed. I begged someone to take me home because I couldn’t sit, but they told me I was a stupid cunt, not a date and to call Uber if I wanted home so badly.

Knife play phone sex

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 He took a knife and dug the tip of it into my tit. I pleaded for him to stop and begged him to just let me go. He dragged the knife blade down my body. My blood gushed all over my skin. He worked his way down my torso to my white little pussy mound. He started rubbing my clit as he sliced my pussy mound right in half, down to my pussy lips.

I felt his shiny sharp blade puncture my pussy hole. He lifted the knife up and then violently stabbed it down on my pussy. Over and over again he gashed my pussy right open. He even rammed it at a different angle pushing it up inside my pussy like it where his dick. He got me saturated in my own blood and then took his cock out to slide it in my bloody pussy.

He pushed it in, fucking away until I was so dizzy from loosing so much blood.

Hands Around My Neck

Strangulation phone sexI made so much money tonight walking the streets selling pussy, I was excited to go home and hand the cash over to my man. But no amount of money is ever enough to satisfy him, he’ll always find a way to be angry.
“Bitch, what are you smiling about, this ain’t shit!” he said while counting the cash.
“It’s never enough for you!” I screamed.
And that was my biggest mistake, talking back to my man was a big no no. He threw the money at my face and flew towards me and wrapped his hands around my neck. He squeezed my neck harder and harder. I clawed at his fingers, trying to escape his grip. I finally just stopped fighting and accepted my fate…I was about to die. I faded into darkness.
When I opened my eyes, my man was fucking me. His dick was pumping my pussy hard and fast. His sweat dripped onto my face mixing up with my tears. If I don’t get out of this abusive relationship I was going to die.

My snuff sex fantasy came true!

snuff sexMy snuff sex fantasy finally came true! For years I have longed to be at the top of the gallows, swinging carelessly while 2 little whores dangle by their necks on either side of me. It took forever to find the perfect location and the helpers I’d need… not to mention the victims themselves, they had to all be perfect! Last week tho, it all finally came together! I saw the victims walking alone early one morning, they were twins, blonde and delicate and almost angelic looking. It seemed somehow profane… almost blasphemous in a way to kill such beautiful girls, so you know that made me want to do it more. It was easy to get them to go with me, they were lost and I promised to help them but once they were in my car they were already damned. We used their delicate little bodies until they were broken beyond repair, fucking all their holes while they screamed and begged for mercy! Then we strung them up and I got to swing between them while their bodies danced and twitched and died…

Father Deserves To Die Today

Killer phone sexToday is Father’s Day and I must say, I fucking hate my Dad and he absolutely deserves to die today. My Master and I concocted a plan to get rid of him and I am really looking forward to following through with it! Throughout my life, my Daddy has always treated me like shit, abused and degraded me and it’s really shaped me into the evil young lady that I am today, a worthless cunt that’s a victim to it all. Master said that he wants lots of blood, the more blood that’s shed, the better! The way my Dad would molest and violate me all of my life has been repulsive. He put his hands on me all the time and he choked my Mom to death right in front of me when I was just a youngster. That is a vision that I will never be able to get out of my head! When Master and I devised our plan, we decided that we are going to break into his house later on this evening so that we can catch him off guard as he’s tired and winding down from his day of Father’s Day celebrations. Once Master and I break into his house, we are going to ambush him and attack him with butcher knives until we have him dead and beaten to a bloody pulp. I want him to look like a slaughtered pig by time we are finished with him. To literally add insult to injury, i’m going to carve a special message into his back. I’ll engrave Happy Father’s Day deep into his skin so that his rotting corpse can burn in hell with the prolific message on him for eternity!