Category: Violent phone sex

Do You Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are okay with me. In fact, I like them. I encourage them. At least on the phone, I do. My daddy force fucked me all during my youth. So did his friends. When I ran away as a teen girl, I said no one would fuck me against my will again. That did not go so well for me. Men cannot control themselves around me. I bring out their animalistic desires. I was at a club last night with girlfriend. Last time I went clubbing, I was drugged, and gang banged. I decided to take a chance again. I figured lightening does not strike twice, right? Same club. But I knew the odds of anything bad happening again were slim to none. I was dancing with this one nerdy guy. He was a hot nerd. This asshole kept trying to push his way on to the dance floor with me. I told him he was being rude, and I was not interested. I was trying to avoid the bad boys. Bad boys never treat me well. I thought the jackass got the picture, but he followed me to the bathroom. It was an individual unisex bathroom and he pushed me in and locked the door. He said I needed to stop being a cock tease. I kneed him in the balls because I was not going to be a victim again. He slammed my head against the mirror, cutting my head. With blood trickling down my face, he pushed me up against the sink, yanked my panties off and shoved a bunch of fingers inside me. He shoved his dick inside my ass, choked me and fucked me savagely for 15 minutes. He left me with marks on my throat, cum in my ass and blood on my face. I was gone so long my nice guy was not in the club anymore. Even when I am trying not to be a taboo phone sex whore, bad boys find me. I do not think I am worthy of a good man. Do you?

Torture Sex in an Alley

torture sexTorture sex I am no stranger too. Does not mean I like it though. I like fucking and I like partying. But anal torture always hurts way too much to enjoy. And men love to destroy my ass. I was not looking for trouble last night. I mean I was not out of coke for once. I had plenty. I just wanted out of the house, so I went to this local dive bar. I was drinking and playing pool. I would have fucked any of the guys in the bar, but no one was coming on to me. Someone drugged me though. I can handle beer and I was not drinking anything else. Suddenly, I was in the bathroom puking my guts out. I must have passed out. I do not really remember much. I woke up in an alley tied up like a package. Three men were on top of me fucking my holes. I smelled like stale beer, cigarettes, and puke. I was not really with it. My head was foggy. I could feel how sore my ass was though. These were not the guys I was drinking with. I did not think so at least. They were younger. I was trying to get information from them, but they just saw me as some ass rape porn star, not a woman. I was in an alley somewhere. My guess was that I was drugged and either dumped in the alley, or I was jumped going to my car. These boys either planned this or got lucky. I was becoming clearer in my head and started screaming. I told them to stop fucking me. I yelled for them to get off me. They just smacked me around and fucked me harder. At one time I had all three dicks in my ass at once. Someone heard my screams and called the cops because the sirens scared them off. I have no doubt they would have killed me if the cops had not come. Even when I am not looking for trouble, it finds me.

Ass Rape Porn and Torture Sex

Daddy was the first one to force fuck me. He even forced me to watch Ass rape porn so I could be ready for what he had in stored for me. That day we had gotten snowed in, and mom had taken her daily doze to knock her out. He came in my room when I was sleeping and I felt his hands running down my body, he stopped when he got to my panties and took them off.

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Turned me over to my belly so he can have my ass in the air. He then told me to bite down on my pillow and that is when he shoved his big hard cock in my tiny tight asshole. I screamed into my pillow as he fulfilled his Ass rape fantasy with me his young daughter. He grabbed me by my neck as he shoved me down on his cock more, pounding away and ripping my asshole open. He loved knowing he was using my ass so much that he came hard. It made his whole-body shake as he was filling my asshole with his gooey nut. He made me wash up all the blood and told me to get ready for more. He had a whole night planned or torture sex for me.  

Force Fucked By Daddy & Friends

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Another morning full of force fucking! I just woke up and already my daddy and brother are filling the house with all their friends who need their balls drained. Of course my daddy and brother use me first, stretching my holes out and getting me ready for a long day of use and abuse! They all come in and watch me get violated in my own bed, my daddy is spreading my ass and fucking me hard before, cumming down my throat while face fucking me thoroughly, leaving my pretty face a sloppy mess. My brother comes right behind him, fucking my cunt and abusing my mouth making me gag with a belly full of my father’s cum. My cunt is leaking in excitement by the time the five other guys surround me ready to pounce!

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fantasies can be explored anywhere, even in the club. Last, weekend, I went out with my friends. I put on a slutty number to meet my girls. The club was packed. I had not seen it that packed in over a year. We were having fun, drinking fruity drinks, and dirty dancing. We got drunk too fast. Like someone spiked our Sex on the Beaches too fast. Last thing I remembered was dancing with my trainer. He was in the club too. The next thing I remembered was waking up naked with my girlfriends and my trainer on some concrete floor. I think we were in the basement of a church because there was an alter and stained-glass windows. The alter was covered with candles and a creepy skull that looked human. Next to the skull were candles, dildos, and torture devices. We saw a guy in a hooded executioner’s outfit. He told us all we were going to be gangbang rape porn stars. Our heads were pounding. My trainer, tried to fight him, but his skull got hit with a baseball bat. He must have been collateral damage because he was with us in the club and sharing my fruity spiked drink. Our captor brought in a bunch of men who were cloaked in similar fashion. We all got ass fucked. And not with cocks. We got anally fucked with fists, a fire poker, a cattle prod, baseball bats and a blow torch. My ass was so damaged it prolapsed. All our assholes looked like deformed, bloody roses. He made us suck on her each other’s prolapsed anuses too. It made me sick to violate my friends like that. We had burns too from the blow torch. They would not turn it on when they anally fucked us with it, but they would make sure it was hot enough to scald our assholes. For hours, we were violated worse than an ass rape porn star. Eventually, we got out, but barely. Now we have disfigured assholes and may never shit right again.

Torture Phone Sex Victim

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I got a call recently from a fucking pathetic loser who told me that he needed to be punished. I asked why and he told me that he’d been fantasizing about hurting women for years. I asked why he hadn’t done it and he told me that he was afraid it would go too far and that he’d go to jail. By calling me, he was hoping that I would punish him enough that he’d forget about those fantasies. I knew that he would never get over the fantasies, but I was more than happy to help him out with some torture phone sex.

When I told him that I wanted him to buy toys to electrocute his cock and balls, he was a little bit less than enthusiastic at first. Then I reminded him that he was a perverted loser and that it’s what he deserved. When he got his toys, I also asked if he had any stick pins around and he begrudgingly said yes and then asked me why. I told him to go get one and stick it in his balls and then take the toy and stick it to his balls. Oh, the sounds he made were fantastic. Do you want to hear about it? Do you need punishment? I’m waiting to inflict the pain you deserve.

My Deepest Longing For Snuff

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My darkest fantasy is feeling the life slip away from me as I have an intense orgasm! Sometimes I try to get this feeling by wrapping a belt around my neck while I’m getting fucked. I love the feeling of the leather against my skin and the strong hands of a man gripping the belt tighter and tighter. I feel my breath getting shorter and shorter as I’m getting fucked into the mattress, the feeling of balls slapping against my clit as I struggle to take a breath. My eyes roll back in my head as you pound me harder and harder, using me like a little fuck puppet. Just as I start to black out you slam into me and make me squirt all over you. The last thing I feel is your hot cum shooting deep in my cunt. What could be more perfect way to die?

Mutilation Phone Sex with Two Sadistic’s

You have just entered your death sentence. Hitting on two sadistic bitches. Thing is Mutilation phone sex is our drug. You have absolutely no fucking idea what you just signed up for. Yeah, you think interfering in our heated debate to buy us drinks is a winning move, dipshit? Why because you have a fucking prick? Automatically we are supposed to be melting for your generosity in serving up your entitled act of buying us fucking drinks. What, do we look poor or desperate? Oh, wait two females in a bar drinking with the accompaniment of a man must mean we are interested and lonely.

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Well fast forward mother fucker. You are now in the sleazy hotel room around the corner. You are a fucking outside and this is our fucking turf, bitch. You really still are completely unaware. SO you just got really lucky didn’t you? A 2 girl phone sex fantasy of many losers. You are now living it. We seduce you to strip. We giggle and pretend to be interested as we do lines and kiss on you. Ivy and I are smiling at each other and it’s not over getting to have you. No fucking way. It’s over us getting to share you in a way you would never agree to.

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If you want the details on how we will mutilate your pathetic prick, that will cost you. This isn’t a free for all bitch.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexDo you have killer phone sex fantasies? Well, I do not. I talk a mean game, but I do not want to die. I love my life. Now, I never mind being your accomplice, but I am trying to leave my victim life behind me. It is not going well, however. I was with a group of guys over the weekend who asked me if I wanted to play Russian Roulette with them. I thought it was like Blackjack or something. I thought maybe they were inviting me to the casino to play some games of chance. Russian Roulette is a game of chance but not a game played in a casino. Not a game I ever want to play again either. These guys took me to some trailer in the middle of nowhere. It was a dingy trailer like something out of trailer park hell. It looked and smelled like a crack house. The furniture was like crappy even in the 70s. Burnt orange shag carpeting with green wallpaper. It smelled like death. Ass soon as I was like, I am calling an Uber and leaving, the men were no longer so nice. They jumped me and stripped me naked. They tied me up in a ball with my ass exposed. One of the guys pulled out a revolver and spun the chamber. There was one bullet in the chamber with the rest empty. He rammed the gun up my ass and clicked the trigger. I almost shit myself. I mean I had a 1 in 6 chance of dying like an ass rape porn star. He pulled the gun out of my ass, spun the chamber again, and shoved the gun down my mouth making me taste the shit, my shit. He pulled the trigger again, and it was blank, but I still pissed myself. No wonder that dingy trailer smelled like death. I am sure some other girl did shit herself before she died on the very floor I was on. I survived that macabre game of Russian Roulette on my fuck holes. I may not be so lucky the next time.

Anal Torture Sex Live

torture sexI had to give him an anal torture sex show. It was not for drugs either. It was for my life. He turned the cam on that he had set up and made me perform like a circus freak. I was not happy. But there was a gun aimed at my head. He needed money and I was his cash cow, once again. My stepson is getting more and more aggressive with every encounter we have. I was not ready to perform. It was early in the morning. I was half asleep, and most importantly, I was sober. I had no coke, and my stepson was not offering me any. Turns out he had none either. Since I almost always am his cash cow for coke, I assumed today would be no different. When I told him I would not be his fuck doll for nothing, he pulled out his gun. He was desperate for money. He has a gambling problem. The kind of problem that results in broken legs and dead bodies when you do not pay up. His desperation scared me. Scared the shit out of me because I was positive that he would shoot me if I did not perform. I sucked it up and bounced on the biggest dildo I have ever seen. This was the kind of dildo that ruins asses, even the asses of ass rape porn stars. Once the viewers knew I could take that with a smile, they bid on larger and more painful items to insert in my ass from baseball bats to wine bottles and everything else that is not designed for the asshole. The more pain I was in, the more money that went into my stepson’s account. I was the only loser that day. I got my asshole ruined and I got zero coke. Now, I am trying to find some one who will fuck my prolapse back inside my ass and give me coke.