I love Gothic phone sex calls, especially if it involves sexy vampires. In my head Vamps look like Tom Cruise or Erik from True Blood. All sexy, buff and shiny. I know that in many movies they can look like decaying old flesh or a bag of bones too, but when I masturbate to vampires turning me, I picture Erik from True Blood with his blonde hair and handsome face and chiseled body taking me. I was at a Goth underground club last week. It was Halloween and there were plenty of men dressed like sexy Vampires. I went into a private room with this tall handsome man who was like someone straight out of my wet dreams. He was not a romantic, however. He may not have even been human. He asked how I would like to be a living dead girl. I played along because in my mind it was just like something out of a fantasy phone sex call. He tied me up and stripped me naked. He took his time taking in my body. I thought he was enamored by my goddess like looks, but he slapped me and called me a dirty whore. My cunt got wet, and he could smell me. He was calling me horrid names. It was like he suddenly became Carrie White’s mother talking about my dirty pillows and my whorish looks. Then he showed me his teeth. I thought he had really good prosthetic fangs. He bit into my neck, and I felt the warm blood trickling down my body. He latched on to my throat as he fucked me. I felt weird. I was powerless to fight him. My body was going cold from blood loss. I was starting to lose consciousness. I did go dark at some time, but I woke up and never felt better. Was it a dream? I looked into the mirror, but I had no reflection. He had turned me into a creature of the night. I am game for whatever taboo phone sex fantasy you have too.
Category: Violent phone sex
Women have murder phone sex fantasies
I have murder phone sex fantasies just like the next woman. Maybe you don’t believe me that every woman and some girls have murder fantasies? It’s a common thing for men not to ever have a second thought about this.
The women in your life have thought about castrating and murdering you at some point. We are taught as a whole to keep these things buried deep inside of us. But as we cook dinner that meat we are cutting up is you. My friend from school always thought about draining the life out of a man by gnashing his jugular with her teeth. She wanted to really get in there and fuck him up. I knew she fantasizes about her physically and abusive father and sometimes she whispered it would make her want to touch her devils button! I remember laughing and asking her who told her her clit was called that!
She said her father told her one time when he called her a slut and was playing with herself in the shower.
I think she was pretty okay with playing with her pussy after I told her that he had probably jacked off watching her through the shower curtain before he hit her and called her a slut.
They moved a few months later but I still get off on her fantasy of killing her father and knowing she had every right too! I wonder if she ever did get to kill him?
Fantasy Phone Sex Accomplice
I love violent fantasy phone sex. When I was younger, I had dreams of a Prince Charming rescuing me and taking me out of the hell hole I lived in with my father. Prince Charming never rescued me. As I got older, I no longer wanted Prince Charming. I wanted a violent and cruel man. I wanted a man just like my mean old daddy. You can say I have daddy issues. But my daddy issues are not like most girls. I am no longer looking for an older man to take care of me and spoil me. I am looking for an older man with rape phone sex fantasies. I need a man to choke me, slap me, beat me and fuck me. My fantasies go even darker than that too. I told this older daddy type that I had mutilation fantasies. He was the wrong man to share my kinky thoughts with. He immediately lunged at me so he could restrain me. He stripped me naked and tied me to his bed. He saw the fear and arousal on my face. I am always excited about being tortured but scared at the same time. I know I act like I have a death wish, but I really want to live. He slowly burned me with cigarettes leaving little red welts on my body. I was in pain. But I had a wet cunt. He shoved his fist up my pussy and when it was wet, he taunted me for enjoying the brutal torture sex. He was right. I am fucked in the head for wanting to be abused like that. He cut and burned my flesh for hours before he decided to fuck me. By the time he fucked me, my blood was lube for his hard cock. He enjoyed torturing my pussy with his fat cock too. My body is a hot mess today, but I got the violent fantasy sex I needed and some new scars to talk about.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? I do every day. My guess is that you and I are different. You can likely control your murderous impulses. Not me, however. I like to kill. I like to hunt. I am mayhem and death. I make the best accomplice because I lack impulse control. I will not tell you to stop. I will tell you to fuck that little girl. I will tell you to snuff her out too. I never leave a witness. That is how you stay out of prison. I love hunting with a partner. Rick and I have hunted together before. We go back a decade to our fist kill. He pays me of course. He has so much money he does not know what to do with and he has dark needs. He likes to force fuck and choke out a little girl every couple of years. Last night was our 5th kill together and this kill was the best yet. The little girl was super young. We snatched her from a Chuck E Cheese. It was amazing how easy it was too. We heard about the kidnapping the next morning, but there were no leads and no suspects. They would not be finding her body either because she was coyote food. I held her down while Rick forced his cock in her tiny pussy. She was screaming like a banshee. He was tearing her pussy up. Blood was everywhere. He beat this little girl and choke her to death. She would have died from internal injuries. He fucked her to near death. She was so tiny, I did not have to chop her up first. I just tossed her out the back of my kill shack in the woods. The coyotes tore her to shreds. Just another happy accomplice phone sex partner.
Youngone Bloody Phone sex
I’m just a youngone who enjoys bloody phone sex. I’m the girl who has played with her cunny to the most horrific and gory horror films since I knew what sensation was to my little clitty poo. People have hurt me in my life and I want full revenge on those girls who did these horrible acts. Funny how I enjoy being the pain and rape fantasy fulfillment center now! Don’t judge me for being fucked up. I have men who enjoy me cumming with tears in my eyes as I roleplay the claw hammer going into a sweet young face as he is skull fucking her! These are the days where I feel free. You’re a man who cums to my violent side, can you imagine how good it feels for an accomplice to get off to devastation unimaginable at my hands. I don’t even need to do anything but hold my thighs together as we went through our sick fantasies of flesh and blood flying at my hands! It came so hard That I couldn’t catch my breath. I’m the type of young whore who laughs at snuff porn because I know I could do it so much better! A cunt, young or old needs multiple cocks inside her tearing that ass to pussy and back again. If a little one isn’t fighting for her life it’s no fun! I thrive on the pain of innocent ones and women who fucking should know what they have done! I’m that accomplice who has almost died at the hands of a fucked up man and woman who thought they could break me. The only thing they did is make me just like them!
Accomplice Phone Sex Role Plays
I love accomplice phone sex calls. As a mommy, I think it is hot to help you molest, even snuff one of my brats. Sadly, I only have sons. If I had a daughter, though, she would be all yours for some coke. I did a role play the other night that made me wish I had daughters. This guy had the coke I needed and wanted. Since I had no cash and I was not shiny and young anymore, the only thing I had to trade him was my daughters. Even though the real me found it hot, he wanted me to play it less enthusiastically. He wanted what a real mother would give him. Sometimes, I forget what a nasty whore I am. I pleaded with him not to fuck my virgin daughters. I tried to make him understand that his big cock would hurt their little virgin holes and maybe even ruin them for life. I was crying and begging, but ultimately my need for coke was stronger than my maternal instincts. I watched as he explored his rape phone sex fantasies for tender age virgin girls. I sat in a corner sniffing lines of white powder as my daughters cried for my help. My baby girls felt betrayed by me. Their tiny holes were gaped open and bleeding. They looked like he had killed their puppy. They did not know what to think of their mommy either. I failed to protect them. I needed my coke more than I needed to be their mother. Honestly, it was a hot role play. What are your dark fantasies? I can be your mommy accomplice or your not so willing victim too.
Making a Teen Rape Porn
He wanted to make a teen rape porn. He had the video equipment and the cock. He just needed the teen whore. That is where I came in. I am tight with some sex traffickers. We help each other out. When I need money. I can profit twice off a a little teen slut. I can charge you to fuck her. And I can sell her to traffickers afterwards. Sure, they like pristine little sluts. They will always garner the most money but used up teen whores are in demand too. My client did not care the make or the model of the teen as long as she was jailbait, so I got him a used up one to give me a higher profit margin. I had to buy one from the trafficker, but I got her for a steal. She was young but she was used up. Been trafficked before. A little Spic girl likely kidnapped by coyotes when she tried to come into the US illegally. What an amazing little twat though. It looked like she had pushed out a brat, but I knew she was too young for that. My client was happy. She was younger than he had hoped for. I aim to please. A happy client means referrals and repeat customers. I showed up with the package and he had everything set up. I gave her a little smack to settle her down and make her fight less. This girl had very little fight left in her. She had a dead gaze like she had given up on life. Perhaps she had. I thought I should put her out of her misery. I could make a snuff porn after he made his little jailbait porn. He fucked her into oblivion, tearing her cunt and shredding her asshole. I filmed it for his spank bank. I profited again with her. After he used her up, I had another guy snuff her. One girl, two movies and lots of profit for me.
Killer Phone Sex Victim Slut
When I say that I want to have killer phone sex, I don’t mean that I want it to be “Oh, that phone fuck was killer” kind of thing. I mean that I literally want you to call me up and tell me about how you’d fucking slice and dice me. But if you would prefer another way of snuffing me out, then by all means, go right ahead and do whatever gets your cock hard. Suffocation, drowning, torture…any of those things are okay with me and the more it gets your dick hard, the more excited I become.
I want to know whether or not you’d fuck my dead body, or if you’d get off during the process of killing me. Wrap your hands around my neck and squeeze the life out of me from behind while you slam your cock all the way inside me. But I do have a question for you – do you want to fuck my pussy or my asshole? You might as well go balls deep in my ass and rip it open. It’s not like you have to worry about injuring me. Call me and tell me how fucking nasty you wanna get with me.
Bondage Phone Sex Gone Wrong
Bondage phone sex can be rather vanilla and boring sometimes. With me, however, it rarely is. Men look at me and want to do very bad things. I bring out men’s violent fantasies. I met Jim at an underground club. It was an after hours fetish club. When I arrived, I was already drunk. I had no business being there so intoxicated. Drunk and alone in a fetish club spells disaster for any woman, but I was in a mood. I met Jim and we got a room. I figured if I was in the confines of the club, I was safe. All clubs have pretty strict rules they adhere to so they can stay open. What I did not realize was Jim owned this after hours BDSM club. That meant he owned me. He tied me to a bench in an awkward position. My legs were lifted and pushed towards my head and tied to the bar along with my hands. This exposed my ass. All he cared about was my hot ass. He fingered my ass. He spanked my ass. He force fucked my ass too. He was not alone. While I was tied up, he invited all the men in the place to fuck his ass rape porn star. I was trying to wiggle out of my restraints, but he took a wooden paddle and smacked my ass hard. So hard, he broke the skin. Bright red drops of blood dripped from the broken skin on my ass. I was still drunk but I felt the pain. The guys snickered and took their dicks and smeared my blood on the heads of their cocks like it was lube. For hours, they fucked my ass turning it inside out. Eventually they let me go. My ass was prolapsed, and I had restraint marks and a bruised and bloodied ass. I knew I should not have gone into a fetish club. Sometimes a blonde bimbo never learns.
Violated On Halloween!
Last year after a Halloween party I was walking home alone and got my cunt violently fucked in the park! I was walking from my friends party in my slutty cheerleader costume when I decided to cut through the park to get there faster. I took a left through some trees and stumbled into the woods, suddenly I found myself surrounded by a group of teen boys in masks. There were at least ten of them all wearing the same ‘ghostface’ mask and I didn’t know if they had weapons or not, I said, “Please I was just walking home..” they all laughed at me and one of them snorted, “Not dressed like that you weren’t!” they continued to laugh and come closer. There was nowhere to run so I just did what a real slut does, I took off my top and got on my knees, immediately they started pulling their cocks out. I had a cock shoved down my throat deeply while two were being forced into my hands. The other guys took turns rubbing my cunt and asshole, spitting on me to get my holes wet. I got fucked by all ten of them again and again for hours, when they finished my holes were messy and I was limping home drenched in their cum and spit.