I love bloody phone sex! I enjoy fucking while on my period or cutting myself and using the blood as lube in my pussy and in my ass. The other day, I had a hot session with a guy I met online. I love blood play and knife play so that is a great mix. The first thing he did was run his knife in between my tits and the red blood transfixed me. He took his finger and dipped it in my blood. He then let me taste my own blood. I love the taste of blood. he took some of my blood and rubbed it all over his cock and pushed it into my pussy. It felt so warm and slippery. I was so fucking turned on by the feeling of his cum mixing with the blood. After he came deep inside me I cleaned off his cock with my tongue.
Category: Violent phone sex
Suffocation Phone Sex Fantasies Arouse Me
I enjoy suffocation phone sex. However, I need to be careful who I tell my fantasies to in real life. Some men make it their mission to make them cum true for me. Let me tell you about Daniel. We party together sometimes. Although he is not a dealer, he always has blow on hand and never minds sharing with me. But you must work for any and every bump you ask for. When we hooked up last night, to get my first bump, I had to share a dark fantasy. Since I am full of dark fantasies, I was not sure where to begin.
I shared with him the fantasy about a man or a woman face sitting on me so intensely that I lose consciousness. He gave me a bump. And I assumed we were good. Like it never dawned on me that he might try to suffocate me. I mean he is no snuff porn director. He is a middle-aged suburban pharmaceutical rep with a wife and three sons. He has the white picket fence and everything. Snuffing out bitches is not his thing. Or so I thought.
Never Tell Your Dark Fantasies to Men You Party With
He sat on my face while snorting lines. I could not breathe. All I could smell was his musky hairy ass. And I wanted to puke. Gross. The more I struggled, the more he sank himself into my face. And that made it harder and harder to breathe. I got lightheaded, and I think I passed out at one point. But he revived me. Used smelling salts to jolt me awake. However, he just jolted me awake to smother my face again. His balls blocked my nose. And his ass blocked my mouth.
Not sure why he wanted to do this. He may fuck me hard, but he has never abused me like this. Something got into my mild-mannered pharmaceutical rep. And he used me as his taboo phone sex whore. I passed out over 6 times. Each time revived, but what if he had not revived me? I guess everyone around me is capable of extreme violence. Even snuff.
Ass Rape Porn is the Reward for a Snuff Killer
Stuck in the Ass Rape Porn of My Nightmares
I can’t tell if I’m stuck in an ass rape porn vid or a horror movie. I’m stuck in this old, creepy house with a masked killer. No matter where I hide or try to run you seem to find me. Then your knife slashed into my skin when I escaped the last time. I ran upstairs to hide under the bed. I felt a hand wrap around my ankle amd yank me from under the bed. Then my ass was being brutalized. Your knife was ripping into my asshole. My screaming made your cock hard. You rub your cock on my bleeding gash and soak your cock in it.
Then that serial killer cock rips my asshole apart even further. I scream so fucking loud it sends a shiver to that bloody cock. Your rape phone sex fantasies have cum true with this murderous anal fucking. You grab my face. Then push your bloody fingers into my mouth to make me shut the fuck up. You stab your cock into my torn-up bloody ass. I start to faint due to the blood loss. But you want your victim to suffer until my last breath. Every time your ram your cock into my ass, you jab your knife into my back and sides.
Force Your Cock Inside Your Bloody Phone Sex Whore
The blood soaks into a puddle underneath us. You love the warm and sticking feeling. The weak shallow gasps I make after you puncture my lungs. You cram your knife between my ribs and keep it there. You feel yourself about to cum. So you pull your cock out of my destroyed ass and flip me over onto my back. I can barely breathe. The blood is filling my lungs. I look so much prettier a bloody mess. You stroke your cock over my bloody face and tits. It’s time for this bloody phone sex slut to get her reward. The cum shooting onto my face is the last thing I see before I take my last shuddering breath.
Ass Rape Porn Star Never Too Fucked Up to Let Small Dicks in Her Hot Ass
Even though I am mostly an accomplice now, I still enjoy being an ass rape porn star. My big booty supported me for years. Men love a nice round ass in their face. Last night, I went out with some friends. We drank too much and ended up at this dive bar. Sometimes, they can be much more fun than some nightclub, you know?
We let the working-class Joes buy rounds of shots for us. And before long we had a hardcore anal porn shoot in a dive bar, LOL. Me and my fellow stripper friends can go hog wild. Tequila makes my pussy purr. And makes it wet. However, we did some Molly too and that’s what put us over the edge. It’s a sex drug. And trust me, you want to party with a bunch of platinum blonde strippers on Molly.
Only Big Cocks Can Destroy My Slutty Ass
We turned that dive bar into a gangbang rape porn studio. We bent over the bar, spread our assholes and did more shots off the bar while men lined up to fuck our slutty asses. Some of the guys did not have big enough cocks for us to feel, so we separated the boys from the men. I doubt I will ever be so fucked up that I let a little dick sodomize me.
While the big dick men fucked our assholes and cunts, we let the tiny dick losers clean us up. How hot is that, right? Those loser men seemed fucked up too. And a little desperate for the attention of women out of their league, LOL. But we tossed them a bone letting them clean up our cum filled assholes. The guys with the big cocks knew how to punish some hot ass. All four us waddled home drunk and sore with cum oozing out our back doors. Good think we are all taboo phone sex whores.
Torture Phone Sex: I Need to Be Careful What I Ak For
I am no stranger to torture phone sex. Honestly, I love pain. Perhaps, I am a masochist. Which is something I struggle with sometimes. I possess two sides to me. One is the soccer mom who lives in the suburbs and shuffles young ones around to school and games. I have a loving family including a doting husband. However, the other side of me likes to snort copious amounts of cocaine and explore dark fantasies. And of course, the higher I get, the wilder I become.
Friday night, I was home alone. My husband took the boys to a soccer tournament out of the city. And because of work, I stayed home. I told myself I would do some Spring cleaning and maybe pamper myself too. But I did way too much coke. And I guess I texted this one dealer I use occasionally that I had some home invasion phone sex fantasies I wanted to explore. The problem with me is that I get high and forget who I texted and what I said.
I Get High and Ask for Pain
By the time I realized what I had done, it was too late to back out. I was on the couch half passed out when I noticed I was not home alone any longer. About six masked intruders surrounded me. One guy pulled me off the couch and tossed me to the floor. He began yelling at me and degrading me for being a whore mother. While he yelled and berated me, his friends pinned me down and ripped my clothes off.
Suddenly, I realized I asked for this. But I could not back out because these men came here with a purpose. They came here to gang bang the coked-up soccer mom. Part of me wanted it too. They turned me into a gangbang rape porn star. No matter how much I pleaded, they did not stop. And truthfully, I did not want them to stop either. But I am a pain slut who loves to be used, hurt and violated.
They fucked me for hours before they left. And when they left my asshole appeared to be hanging on the outside rather than inside. I had bruises and ligature marks forming on my body. And I smelled like a men’s public urinal. I need to be careful what I ask for.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Come True
About two weeks ago, my rape phone sex fantasies came true. I was home alone and a man broke into my house. To some, this would be terrifying but to me, it was fucking exciting! The minute I saw him standing in my living room with a mask on his face and a knife in his hand my pussy started to heat up and drip. I have always fantasized about a stranger coming into my home and taking me against my will in the most violent way possible. He grabbed me and ripped my robe off and ran the knife along my tits. I let out a moan and this seemed to egg him on. All of a sudden I was against the wall and he was squeezing and biting my fucking tits viciously. He had one hand on my tits and the other around my neck, strangling me which only made my pussy tingle more.
The harder he bit the more my pussy reacted. I am such a fucking pain slut. I couldn’t contain my moans and was being loud as fuck. He slapped me across the face and forced me to my knees. . He took out his cock and put the knife to my throat. This was such a fucking thrill, now my pussy was so wet my juices were dripping down my legs. He shoved his cock in my mouth while pulling my hair and growled you better not bite me you fucking whore. I hungrily sucked that fucking cock with a knife at my throat and fuck all I could think about was that cock deep inside my slutty pussy. He blew a fucking load in my mouth and I swallowed every drop. My sexy intruder threw me on the couch and forced my legs open. My pussy was wet as fuck and throbbing I wanted that cock so mother fucking bad. He shoved his huge cock inside me and I let out a moan. He began fucking me hard and rough. I am sure the neighbors heard my moans. I was about to cum and the orgasm was going to be massive. All of a sudden my whole body shuddered and I had the most massive orgasm I have ever had. When he put his cum deep inside me he growled don’t call the police or I’ll come back and kill you cunt. I said I wouldn’t call the police if you promised to come back again.
Blasphemy Sex- Makes Me Unholy Horny
After many weeks of not going to mass, I finally decided to go on Sunday. I have been a good girl and have managed to stay away. Why would I be a good girl to stay away from church you ask? It makes my pussy hot as fuck to play with it all over the church and penetrate it with holy statues and even candles from the altar. I guess this is left over baggage when I was a goth teen and was forced to go to church by my parents.
Blasphemy sex was my Sunday pastime. On this particular Sunday, I went up took communion, and went back to my seat. I immediately started rubbing my throbbing pussy. People began to clear out of the church and I went straight for the altar. I grabbed one of the crucifixes sat in a pew and began to fuck myself with it. Fucking myself with Jesus himself was so deliciously depraved and evil. I did not stop there I found a statue of the blessed mother and rubbed my pussy with it till there was cum all over her face. I then walked over to a statue of St. Peter and ribbed my tits all over its face, then fucked my ass with it while I had an altar candle deep in my pussy. Once I was done defiling everything I could I walked to the holy water fountain and took a piss in it. I walked out of the church. with a satisfied grin. I can’t wait till next week! I am a girl with goals, next week I want to seduce the priest and fuck him right on the altar. Stay tuned……
Sometimes Accomplice Phone Sex Calls Wreck Me
I do not get many accomplice phone sex calls. However, when I do, I relish them. Feels good to not be the one taking the abuse for once. I mean my ass needs a break sometimes. Last night I got a call from a man I have filmed content with for his underground snuff world. In the past, I lent him my body to use in one of his little snuff flicks and he gave me a month’s supply of coke in return. But this time he promised me the same thing, but he did not want to use my body. He wanted to use the body of a super young girl.
As a mother I thought about it. I do not want to ruin some girl’s life. But the druggy whore on my shoulder said fuck that little twat, you need coke. So, ultimately, I shut off my conscious and helped him with his underground teen rape porn. This young girl looked trafficked. She did not look like the girl next door. She looked like a whore whose been passed around and used by thousands of men. I guess she looked like me but only at a quarter of my age.
Sometimes I Feel Guilty About Being The Accomplice
I apologized to her as I sat on her face and smothered her with my mommy pussy. While she licked my cunt and ate my ass, my accomplice sodomized her. He put nipple clamps on her with heavy weights too. Gave her cow udders and she’s never been pregnant. At least I hoped not at her young age. In fact, I was not even sure she could get pregnant yet. But I focused on the coke. I was not there to rescue the girl. I was there to get my coke.
He brutalized her ass. Even put a speculum in her butt after he came so the cum would pour out on to my face for cleanup. I tried my best to soothe her battered holes. But he did some damage to already damaged holes. And my tongue would not make that better. With the amount of coke he gave me, I got high and forgot all about that young girl who could have been my daughter
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplices Make Your Dark Desires Seem Real
Taboo phone sex might be the only kind, right? I am a sexy switch. I love to deliver the girlfriend experience to men. But I also like to help men explore their darker desires. And I can be the victim or the accomplice. However, the older I get the more I like the accomplice role. Although I am not a mother or a wife, I can pass as a mommy. I am almost 40! Don’t let the blonde bimbo look fool you. I can clean up and look like a responsible mom when I need to.
And sometimes, men pay me to lure a cute teen girl or a young schoolgirl away from their family or friends. That’s because women can gain a young girl’s trust so much easier. When will parents learn that women can be worse than men? Behind every great predator is a woman who helped him gain access to those cute young girls.
Maybe you need my assistance so you can make a teen rape porn. Tony and I went hunting last week together because he needed help picking out a sweet young thing to fuck. Like most men, Tony has long fantasized about fucking young girls. However, he never worked up the nerve to do it. But he has money. Plenty of it. And money can buy you anything you want, even jailbait pussy. Tony knows a friend of mine and that friend hooked us up. We talked, agreed on a payment and went hunting together.
Women Can Lure Little Fuck Meat Away Better Than You Can
We found the perfect little blonde girl. So, I hatched a plan to lure her near my car. Tony grabbed her and stuffed her in the trunk. We drove to this fishing cabin he owns up in the mountains. Since he wanted to keep this little thing as long as he could, he built her a princess dungeon. I filmed while he explored his rape phone sex fantasies. He tore her little slit in half. And don’t get me started on how he destroyed her little butt hole.
But I was not there to judge. I was there as an accomplice. Dumb cunt should never trust a stranger, especially a female.
Bondage Phone Sex: My Darkest Fantasy
You think you’re so tough, tying me up like some kind of fucked-up dominatrix. Well, you’re right—I am a victim of your dark, perverted desires, and there’s nothing I can do to stop you. You’ve got me at your mercy, strapped down to that goddamn table, while the whole world watches. I’m nothing but a fuck toy for you, aren’t I?
Your evil eyes scan my body, taking in every inch of me as I lie helpless. A smirk stretches across your face, knowing damn well how this is affecting me. You enjoy the power you hold over me, the control that makes me so wet and vulnerable. I’m like a fucking rabbit in the headlights, unable to escape your sinister plans.
You’ve got me so worked up that my juices are dripping down my thighs. My breasts are heaving, and my lungs burn as I gasp for air. But you’re not done with me yet. Oh no, you’re just getting started. You want to humiliate me, make me your little slut in front of everyone.
While you tease and torment me, I can feel every touch, every stroke, and every whisper of your body. My body’s on fire, and my pussy’s pulsating. I need release, but you’re intent on keeping me on the edge. It’s cruel, what you’re doing to me, but by the gods, it feels so fucking good.”