Fantasy phone sex is what I do best. But some men have fantasies that are my reality. I had a brutal upbringing. What daddies fantasize about doing to their baby girls or other girls, my daddy did to me. I had a caller this week who wanted me to relive my violent past with daddy. I could hear the satisfaction in his voice as I choked up remembering the violence. I understand that my pain is your pleasure. That is the nature of this job. He asked me my earliest memories of abuse and what my father did to me first. The night my mother left us, my father was in my bedroom doing way more than just exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for his baby girl. I tried to pretend that I was sound asleep, but I could not pretend to be in a deep sleep while daddy’s dick ravaged my tiny holes. I was bleeding and crying. Screaming in pain. I was so loud; daddy shoved his crusty old boxer shorts in my mouth to muffle me. Later, he would graduate to a ball gag. My father was never a father to me. And when my mother left, that did not change. What changed was that I became his wife. I had to cook and clean. I had to service his cock. Not just his cock either. I had to service all his poker buddies and friends too. He kept me home from school when I got older because he was afraid, I might tell a counselor, or a friend and he would lose his cash cow. He pimped me out when I was barely a teen to settle his gambling debts. I eventually got too big to control and I ran away. Do I like talking about my youth? No. But I am a taboo phone sex slut, and it is part of the job.
Category: Violent phone sex
Making it hurt
After a long day at work, I had a little idea. I wanted to inflict some pain while I fucked one of my fuck buddies. This particular fuck buddy finally has tried to break things off but I have other plans in mind. I wanted it to be like a snuff movie I love to torture men as I give them pleasure. I clocked out and kept my work clothes on, and made my way to him. I looked pretty fucking hot with my fishnets and sexy lace top.
I knew he couldn’t resist me. Plus, his new fiance wasn’t even putting out, but he felt like he had to break things off with me to be this stand-up guy. I know deep down that it’s total bullshit, and I’m about to show him that. As I make my way into his apartment, I can tell he’s nervous he wasn’t planning on breaking the rules. I know he can’t resist me, so I get on my knees and pull his cock out and start to deepthroat it, and make my way to the room after I make him blow. I hop on his cock and ride it like never before; all the while, I bury my nails on his chest. Making him hurt and bleed while he’s balls deep inside me gets me off. I grab the pillow close by and topple it over his face. I’m riding him and making him gasp for air. After toying with him for a bit and getting off, I set him free and let him know my rules rule and fuck his little fiance.
Torture sex with the girls
I love to seduce girls because I am pretty dominant. Women are submissive by nature usually. I like to be a bad influence. I make them do lines of blow and get all fucked up. I like to get in their heads and brainwash them into thinking that they have to be complete slaves to men. Also, me, of course. I supply them with lots of mollies and blow and let them get nice and hooked. Once they get to partying, they become addicted and need to be fucked.They soon crave hard ass pounding till they have a nice gaped ass hole. I want them all fucked up and high. Drunk and ready to fuck any guy. Especially those who love to give it to them rough.
I like to watch them in action and sometimes join in on the torture sex session. I lie to see them bleed and cry and beg for more even though they are in excruciating pain. The need to please is much stronger than anything.
A Gangbang Rape Porn in a Park Bathroom
I was in the park running. I was not in the mood for a gangbang rape porn. I was not on anything. I have two sides. When I am high on coke, I am a nasty no limits freak. I want everything rough and painful. When I am sober, I am a typical boring soccer mom. I want to exercise, be a good mom and shop. I was in soccer mom mode when I went for a late night jog in a the park. Honestly, I never thought I would run into trouble in this park. It is in a good part of town. It is well lit too. I was jumped by some guys. Young punks. I fought hard because I was sober. I had my adrenaline working this time. I ran into a public bathroom and locked the door. I called 911, but they broke in through a window. Crawled in and trapped me. I told them the cops were coming. One of the punks was very smug. He said they could fuck and kill me before any of us heard a siren. One of the boys held me with my arms pinned behind my back while his cohorts ripped my clothes off. They were right. I still heard no sirens as they took turns fucking my ass and pussy. When we did hear the sirens in the distance, one of the guys did something surprising. He shoved a douche up my cunt to clean away the DNA. These boys were prepared predators. Not their first ass rape porn with a woman in the park. Another douche got shoved up my ass wiping away all their cum in my asshole. That was a first. They fucked me and douched me. When the cops arrived, they did not believe me. They thought I made the entire thing up even though I had marks on my body and an a prolapsed asshole.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored in an Adult Bookstore
I went to an adult video store this week. I was not looking to explore some random dude’s rape phone sex fantasies. I was there to get a new vibrator and maybe get some hot BDSM porn. As I was scrolling through the DVD titles, a couple guys started talking to me. I was doing my best to ignore them. I was playing the good wife. I was not high. I just wanted to be left alone. One of the guy’s pulled my hair then slapped my face as I told him to leave me alone. None of the men in the adult bookstore were backing off me. They said if a woman was alone in an adult store like I was, she was looking for trouble. They pulled my clothes off and started fucking me. They shoved their dicks in all my holes. I was screaming for help, but they paid off the attendant. He put earphones on, and he hung a closed sign in the store. He let the men fuck me. He let them use me for their carnal desires. I was bleeding from my pussy and ass because they were fucking me so savagely. I was forced to suck my shit and blood off their dicks while they laughed at me. I was a mess. If I had been high, I would have been acting like a gangbang rape porn star, but I was not. I was crying and pleading with them to leave me alone. They finally did, but only after they nutted a few times each. They left the bookstore, but there I was on the floor, curled up in a ball smelling like piss, shit and cum. I told the bookstore dude he was a worthless piece of shit and he fucked me too.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: How Would You Kill Me?
I love killer phone sex calls. There are a million ways to die, right? How would you kill me? I have been in the dark desires business for a decade. From simulated fetish modeling to phone sex, I have heard a lot of creative and painful ways to die. How would you kill me? Men always ask me about my favorite way to die and I just tell them to make it bloody and brutal. I am a pain slut so I crave the more vicious deaths. I do not want to die only one way over and over. Where is the fun in that? I will admit, however, I am a fan of creativity. And many of my regular callers are creative in their ways to kill me. I have a caller into Gothic fantasies, so it is always a creative vampire fantasy. I get wet thinking about a sexy vampire making me his eternal lover. Vampires are my favorite monsters. They are definitely the sexiest monsters. Who wants fucked by a zombie, LOL? I have another caller who enjoys gruesome and bloody executions. He brings his love for the medieval era to my deaths, so I get the rack or the guillotine. Often, I am begging to die for him. I must prove I am serious and worthy of a violent death. I mutilate myself for his pleasure. I would gut myself for some of you too. And another caller is very creative with his technology. He likes to kill me with orgasms. He injects me with nanonets. They are these tiny robot-like things that are injected into your blood stream and can do things like cause your heart to stop when you cum. I am often imprisoned for a crime and forced to die in a public execution. My callers kill me like I am in a snuff porn with them. That is why I love this job so much. There are a million ways to die.
St. Patrick’s die
Usually, St. Patrick’s day is a great holiday to go out and about and get drunk and find the perfect victim. This year with the whole covid restrictions, it’s a bit harder, but it doesn’t mean I can’t think about the past years where I have had my fun turning whores into bloody punching bags. A few years back, I took my bloody phone sex fantasies and turned them into reality. It was st. Patrick’s day and I got really lucky scouting the victim that fit the bill to a T. I saw this preppy blonde chick making googly eyes at my boyfriend. I played the game well and let her join us for some green cream.
I watched as she got all handsy and flirted nonstop. You can say I was green with envy, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from fucking her up. After I put some nice sedatives in her drink, we both watched her drink till it was gone and immediately offered her to come to our place. As we got home, she was ready to knock out, and the fun then began. I let my boyfriend fuck her, and I went ahead and smothered her and sliced her throat till it was all bloody. It is hard to top that st—Patrick’s day.
Snuff movies and good sex
I have always been a wild one, and I never was prim and proper. I’d hate to be a boring whore. I like to snuff movies, hot sex, and tons of coke and vodka. My idea of a good time does not remember anything but the best fuck ever. I can be wasted and high of my mind, but if I am having a great time and getting good cock I will remember my orgasm precisely. I like to be so deep in my haze state that I get a cock to fuck me. That’s so good that I cum the hardest ever, and it’s ingrained in my memory. My tight little pussy craves torture and craves to be stuffed. I love to be submissive to men and dominate women. There’s nothing I love more than that. I enjoy being the whore that completely ruins women and bow down to men as she should. I want to be able to fulfill all my naughty desires.
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Violent phone sex fantasies. I have a few. I only have them when I am high though. I have all sorts of extreme fantasies when I am coked up. Last night, however, I was not high. I was at home alone when my stepson popped by to borrow something. My husband was at the movies with the boys, and I was watching television. He does not knock. He just comes inside and helps himself to whatever he wants, including his father’s wife. He said, “Hello, whore.” And before I could say anything, he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the chair. I fell with a thud on the floor. I looked up and his cock was out. I tried to crawl away from him, but he kicked me in the face. I bit my lip and blood started trickling down my face. He was laughing at me. “You cannot get away from me step mommy,” he seethed. As I tried to duck and cover my face, he picked me by my neck and tossed me down on the couch. This is when he forced his cock inside my pussy. Not the first time. He likes to act often on his rape phone sex fantasies for his red headed stepmom. He only fucks me brutally. He never uses lube. He never goes gently. And he always cums inside me. I was crying and bleeding from my mouth and my pussy. He just kept laughing and smacking me around. Luckily, for me, he did not last forever. He pops off quickly when he is ravaging my fuck holes. I thought he was just going to fuck my pussy, but he fucked my ass too and rough anal with no lube is sadistic. He beat me, fucked me and left. I guess I was what he came to borrow from his father.
Pussy Slayer
I could feel him pulling me across the room with his eyes.
The music was loud and the club was crowded.
His hypnotic eyes seduced me and held mine as I floated through the crowd.
His arms wrapped around me tight as if I would try to escape and his body, pressed so hard against mine, started to sway to a sinister song that only we heard.
The sharp blade of his knife pierced my stomach and the jolt of my body mimicked the other dancers in the crowd.
His tight grip held me up as he repeatedly plunged the knife into my gut!
I must of appeared to be a drunk girl that he was helping off the dance floor as he held my limp body and pulled me into the alley.
“Tell me you love me!’, he commanded as he slowly kissed my dying body and forced his swollen cock in my tight cunt!
His hard cock was powerful and as the warm juices began to rush to my smooth velvet lips, and I suddenly realized that I was not afraid of dying!
The only fear I had was that I may never feel this intense frenzy of lust as my body succumbed to his desires!
My pussy started exploding…a mass eruption of squirting cum blast from deep inside me as I rose my hips to meet his pelvic shattering thrusts!
It was only then that I saw his cock in his hand and the cum start to splatter my bloody body as he choked the seed from it’s bulging purple head!
The intense thrusting continued to penetrate my body and I looked down to see he had not been fucking me with his cock at all!
As he pulled the bloody knife out of my shredded cunt and held it high in the air, I looked into his eyes, and with my last breath, I softly whispered, “I love you”, before the final plunge of his hard steely blade skewered my….