My master took me to make some snuff movies. You know, I think that he has always been a torture-loving individual. Now that he got me where he wanted, he knew he would take full advantage of me. I am addicted to him, and he knows. When he takes control of me, nothing else matters in this world. All I want is for you to tell me what to do. We went over to this dungeon. Well, it’s a Sex Dungeon of some sort. Now the pleasure is not for the women. It’s for men because men rule everything. At this place, there were girls like me who had been in relationships with Masters who had completely controlled them and dictated their lives. The Masters loved using us all and getting us all in severe pain. Whips & paddles, all kinds of tools, you name it it was all there for us
Category: Young voice phone sex
Forced Intox Taboo phone sex
Drugs and Liquor make for taboo phone sex with a crazy little slut. I can’t remember a time that I haven’t loved sex, drugs, and rock. I had a sexy call that had a lot of drugs and alcohol and cash involved the other day. Men just love being forced into getting fucked up, doing fucked up things, and spending a lot of money. You know I love my Kush and Jager bombs, well my new friend enjoys Vodka and Meth! Not that I don’t love to snort some crushed Adderall and some cocaine now and again. Maybe I should come with a warning because I think he thought I was some novice or something.
“Baby, can you help me get fucked up and spend money.” was the email. And I rubbed my thighs together and immediately dug out my lush, biggest dildo and my clit sucker. I wrote back… “I don’t know can I?”
The call started with him pouring and loading his bowl as introductions were done. I explained that I would be masturbating as he was forced to drink and take hits for me. I don’t know if we really knew what my pussy is capable of, but when he started saying that he would like to pay me to masturbate, I knew I had my teen claws in him. I lit a fat blunt laid back and set my toy to low pulse. I knew that mother fucker had a story and boy did he. The more I made him smoke and drink the more the sordid details came about.
He’s a dirty fucker that has fucked all the females in his family and has serious killer vibes. Me taking his money and forcing him to get spun, gave me so much ammunition to milk his bank account! See, accomplice phone sex has many variations, whether I’m fucking you up, or helping you relive your past… I know how to get to you and your cock for my benefit!
Rape phone sex fantasies: Late Last Night… My Dreams Came True.
I had been messaging this guy on Tinder telling him all about my rape phone sex fantasies and how much I wanted it to happen in real life. Apparently, I had fallen asleep with my phone in my hand because I woke up with it casually dropping on my face, I quickly messaged him goodnight and set my phone on the charging pad on my bedside table. Quickly realizing that he had been giving me those tingly butterfly feelings I chuckled softly to myself before slipping off to sleep.
You could imagine the shock that coursed through my body when a loud crash woke me up in the middle of the night. Looking at the clock, it was 2:30 in the morning, I had only been asleep for like two hours. My heart raced the moment I realized my dog was at my parent’s house, so he wasn’t the one causing the obscene noise in the house that woke me up. Climbing out of bed, naked of course, we all know there’s no other way to sleep. I tip-toed down the hallway toward the kitchen where the clattering noises were coming from.
Peeking into the dimly lit kitchen, I gasped seeing a tall dark figure standing in the center of the room rifling through one of my drawers. I quickly turned to leave the room, but it was too late. He had seen me, I heard the loud thud of his footsteps crossing the room as his hand entwined in my hair. A quick yelp escaped my lips as I tried to turn to escape his grasp. His other hand found my throat as a low grumbling voice commanded me to stop resisting.
He quickly flung me against the island in the middle of the room, bent over the butcherblock surface I could feel the weight of him pressing against me. “Don’t move.” he directed as I heard the zipper of his pants feeling him shuffling himself free. The length of his massive cock pressed into my ass cheek as I gasped. Sitting there silently whimpering pressed into the island, I didn’t know weather to fight or let my fantasies actually come true. Pushing back against him testing my ability to get free, I tried to squirm away only to feel his hand tighten in my hair.
He quickly began feeding the length of himself into me as I cried out from the massive size. I definatly wasn’t prepared for how massive his shaft was. I heard him chuckle when he realized my cunt was absolutely dripping with need. I’ve always like d the more sadistic side of things especially sadistic phone sex fantasies come real life.
Babysitter Phone Sex Made Daddy Do it!
I was feeling a little rebellious against my cruel old man so I started doing babysitter phone sex when the tots fell asleep. I didn’t mind the extra money but having fantasy phone sex was my only escape from the torture sex and snuff porn daddy got me addicted to. I’d be all alone babysitting when I’d take calls in secret, quietly making guys cum to the dirtiest roleplay phone sex while the brats were knocked out. One time daddy came home and caught me having killer phone sex, he was beyond angry at me for being such a little whore. He beat me senseless right in the middle of my call, I had blood in my mouth from how hard he slapped me. I had no idea what he would do next, I tried to fight him but that only made him angrier. Daddy kicked me in the gut before he stormed up the steps and dragged the sweet little girl I was watching from my bed. He woke her up with his cock in her mouth before force fucking her little bald cunt right in front of me!
Highschool Girl Murder phone sex Fantasies
Murder phone sex Fantasies drive me to the darkest places imaginable. Some girls in High School used to tell me that I was a Goth girl poser. That I only brought up dark and bloody shit as shock value. In their pretty little cheerleader minds, No one could possibly be as dark as I am. Normally I don’t care what a preppy little bitch with an attuite has to say. But There was a point when one of those bitches went too far.
My teenage hormones tend to make me unstable, especially when dealing with brain-dead pretty girls. I never wanted any of their men, Daddies were the exception. And Trust me I had fucked a couple during my school years. Older men have always attracted me, and the most suburban upstanding men can be the nastiest vile mother fuckers around. A lesson I learned early in life.
Now let’s get Back To this royal bitch Constance. A total super nerd who thought she was better than anyone in the whole school. She had the looks, her family had money and she was about as mean a mean girl as they come. She was always gloating about her wealth and brains and really hated me. I was different, shy, and a bean pole. Still a couple of years away from being the bloody phone sex bitch that you love to accompany you on cum adventures.
High school Murder phone sex Fantasies
I remember many nights I would envision myself slicing her throat after dismembering her slowly while she was alive. Somehow I wanted to keep her alive while I put her through the worse agony possible. Me murdering her was two years of spank bank material that only got darker as time went on. I never worked out the details But I still get hot thinking about killing her. These fantasies only increased when I learned that stupid whore had gotten knocked up. Oh, how this really ramps up my snuff sex drive. I think Now is the time to kidnap her and force her into a bloody evil birth with a couple of accomplices at the helm! What do you think should we?
he wants to eat me
My ex was so obsessed with my body that I always wondered why he was such a horn dog. It didn’t take long for him to tell me he wanted to eat me and film it. All he wanted was for me to gain a couple of pounds, just enough for him to slice some of me and enjoy it.
He was really into cannibalism and snuff movies. Wow, you think you know someone till you realize everything is a lie.
All he could think about was how id taste on his plate when he gave me an ultimatum that i would have to do it or he would leave me. I accepted and caved in and let him feast on my body. The draining of blood had him erect and wanting to fuck me so roughly.
Snuff movies are more exciting when you are the killer
What would you say is worth more than gold? My daddy always said tight little pussies.. When he found out I was being molested by my uncle he tortured him for his most prized possession! Every St. Patrick’s day brings back the gruesome memory of that night after the parade where my uncle brought me into the shed out back and dismantled my single digit pucker.. He was drunk out of his mind and clearly wasn’t thinking straight!
He was belligerent and had confessed his addiction to Ass rape porn and how he would always think about tearing my asshole apart whenever he stroked. I remember standing there as he wrapped his belt around my mouth making it almost impossible for me to cry out for help.. My hands were balled up in front of my pale face and my eyes were open wide..
He ripped off my clothing and bent me over an old spare tire. He spanked me and left his manly handprints all over my rear-end.. I remember the sound as he inhaled deeply, whiffing the scent of my cotton panties.. Right before he dragged his cock down my ass crack and ripped through my tiny little asshole.. My anus was sore and bloody… I had even pissed all over myself!
Daddy didn’t come soon enough, he heard me whimpering and managed to find me leaking bloody cum with my uncle passed out next to me… That was the first time I had ever witnessed death outside of Snuff movies.. That was also the last time I ever saw my uncle with a pulse.. Daddy even made me get my revenge on him!
I committed my first murder with my own father. He handed me an ax and told me to do it.. I remember squeezing my eyes shut as I dropped the ax on my uncle’s neck and the feeling of his blood splattering all over my naked body.. The taste of his blood that I licked off of my bottom lip and the look of satisfaction my daddy had in his eyes! My bloody phone sex fetish stems from my true life experiences.
Brats for Kidnapping phone sex
This cunt whore was so excited to help you tonight when you wished for some Kidnapping phone sex! On the pretense of aiding a young mother, we took the neighborhood brat for the afternoon. Stupid parents never understand we are doing it for our own amusement. I was eager to assist you in destroying her innocence because she was young and adorable. I am so in love with the cute skinny ones! With the promise of some snacks, we took her down to the basement. As soon as the door was shut behind her, I locked it, and the fun started. While she struggled to scream, I got hold of her head, and you pushed your cock into her mouth. I pushed her head up and down while I listened to your ecstatic moans. You had me drag her down to the ground and tear her legs wide open after a few moments you stared down at the small pink pussy you were ready to ruin. I placed my hand over her lips while you squeezed your cock into that tiny pink hole. I could see some blood after a few strokes, but I could also see the joy on your face. You went deep into that ruined twat, and I was pleased to be there to help. I can’t wait for the next victim! What sweet playthings can we devour during our next Evil phone sex session?
My Brother Kidnapped Me First!
Rape phone sex fantasies make me remember being a young little girl playing on the playground! I remember when my older brother decided to kidnap me and take me to a little shed in the wood behind our house. Mommy was still alive then and daddy was always working, us little ones would play in the back yard for hours. Once my brother led me to the little wooden shed, he told me a witch lived inside and he would protect me from her so we could steal her treasures. My brother said the witch would leave us alone if we took off all our clothes so I stripped naked but once I did my brother started stroking his hard little cock. He came over and rubbed my bald cunny until I was wet, he told me the witch wouldn’t come back if I sucked his hard pee pee, so I did even though I knew it was wrong. My brother liked fingering my bald little pussy for hours so we would go to the little shed in the woods whenever he wanted to kidnap me and molest my perfect little body!
Snuff Porn makes me want to die
Snuff porn has made me really demented and evil! I often think, is killing and dying really all that bad? People say I will end up in hell and I really hope that is true! No one understands the lust for death as I do. Just look at how much serenity my victims have as they take their last breath.
I long for that bliss in my own life. No more evilness, sadness, or even happiness on their face anymore. Must be nice to end it all!
They are just there, a lifeless doll that’s empty of feelings, and thoughts… Just gone. All I know is this snuff I watch has me thinking about slicing myself up and letting the blood run down my wrist. I will cut the right way too! No playing here! Not that I haven’t tried before, only to be rushed to the hospital and my life saved. Stupid fucks!
This time I will do it with an evil-ass man who wants to fuck me as I bled out! Sharp razor blades, blood, and big cocks always have been such a turn-on for me. Look at your teen bitch bleeding out under you, isn’t that so hot!
The emptiness in my eyes tells you I am no longer insane or in pain. Just lost in the death moment begging to see what is on the other side! I truly know that sometimes taking the last breath from someone is not always evil! And that sometimes just cutting and bleeding gives you pleasure no one can ever understand.
* Evil Grin*