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My Fantasy Phone Sex Call Come True

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex is what I specialize in. I am the girl for your dark desires. Anything from rape fantasies to snuff, I do it. A caller asked me what my fantasy was last night. Usually, no one cares about what a stupid whore wants, so I was thrilled to tell him that I have always dreamed about being a vampire. I was obsessed with the HBO series True Blood. I read all the books too. One vampire in particular, Eric, was a Nordic god. Dominant too. Just what I like. A sexy in charge man. My caller liked the idea of being an S and M vampire.  I walked into his bar, saw him and got weak. He cast a spell on me I couldn’t resist. In that moment, I became his. One bite on the neck turned me. He drained my blood. Snuffed me out then brought me back to life as his immortal vampire queen. I may have had the power to kill, but I was still his bitch. He turned me for the purpose of procuring him young girls. The beauty of being a vampire is that you stay the age you were when turned forever. Perfect for a P man. I had to get him some little angels. He described his perfect type and I knew just where to find them.  Luckily it is still dark in the morning when the little ones are waiting for the school bus. I picked up three sisters all just a year apart, none of them sexually developed yet. Just how my master likes them. Watching them submit willingly to snuff sex like I did was intoxicating, but what made my cunt wet was their screams as he tore holes in their tiny necks. They died but were reborn as immortal little ones the next day. They will never grow old. And, the hottest part, they will stay virgins forever. Even when master violates their little fuck holes, the very next day the hymens grow back. Who knew that being a vampire was the perfect lifestyle for P men? What is your dark fantasy?

Monks dark ritual

Blasphemy sexGasping and gagging on the blood running down her throat she struggled to breathe, only succeeding in pulling a mouthful of the still warm virgin’s blood into her lungs. The monks had selected her specially for this ritual. All she had thought was that she was going toa costume party. Fucking-A was she wrong. She now knew she was going to die here, in the basement of this old church. Oh why had she agreed to come to Rome!? All she had wanted was to go get drunk and fuck a bunch of hot foreign guys!

The monks believed that by filling her with the pure blood of the virgins, it would purify her own body, mingling with her carnal knowledge, making her a special sacrifice. 

Each of them took their turn, fucking the cunt they now believed to be holy, imparting that within themselves, even as she choked her last breaths of life, and the light slowly began to fade from her being. Before they started slicing through the fine veins of her pussy lips to get her to bleed out, sealing their ritual, she thought to herself, ” a set of blood-filled lungs, and a cum-filled pussy… fucking great vacation, bitch!”

Bloody Phone Sex in the Streets

Bloody phone sexI ran into an interesting situation today. I apparently walked into a coven of vampires as I was traveling through this town. It’s a medium sized town, and I have been sticking to more out of the way roadways to avoid traffic issues and harassment. Well, when I turned a corner, there was a guy, and I walked past him without thinking anything of it. The next thing I knew, he was behind me and a group of other guys was surrounding me. I tried to bypass them, but the grins on their faces told me all I needed to know. They managed to get me around the corner into the little back alley behind a building, and started shoving my skirt up and my blouse down. They bent me in so many different angles, and I felt teeth pierce my thighs, my neck, my breasts. I felt my blood trickling out, being sucked at points, and basically just leaving my body. In the process, they started pounding cocks into me from every angle. My hands, my pussy, my ass, my mouth. They just started fucking me in that back alley, drinking my blood, and bleeding me for all I was worth. Within 15 mins, I was feeling utterly drunk, and having trouble staying awake. I don’t remember anything after that, just waking up in that same alley with half of my stuff missing, and wondering when the bruising would take full effect.

Bloody phone sex

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It was late one night and I heard this knock on the door. I figured since I live in a great neighborhood what is the worst that can happen? When I opened the door there stood a clown with red hair a black and white outfit and horribly painted face that could make any person in there twenty’s cry. I froze in fear as this man quickly covered my mouth with a piece of cloth causing me to loose consciousness.

When I awakened from being knocked out with some sort of chloroform, I noticed I was nude and tied to a table out in the middle of the woods. I saw the clown from earlier sharpening a knife while singing a creepy version of a nursery rhyme I began crying begging for some one to help me, hoping someone was camping out in the woods where I was being held captive.

The clown turned around smiling as he began to slit my wrist and feet letting the blood drip and spill into cups shaped like a wine glasses. I began to feel light headed as the blood began to pour from my body and a numbness took over. The clown began to slice me with his knife, cutting from my clit all the way too my collar bone.

I felt my skin burn and sting as this clown cut me with percison. I could feel his cold hand pulling and touching my insides. I screamed and screamed begging for people or for someone to help me. I stared into the clowns eyes and all I could see in his eyes was a relection of my body getting pulled apart. My intestines were pulled apart and were being stretched apart until it made a fifty foot rope. My kidneys were being cut out off my body.

The clown called his friends over and they each began to feast on my body eating my organs and drinking my blood as they played circus music in the back ground laughing as they ate away. Then one clown decided to taste my ass, so he grabbed a knife and cut a piece of my ass off and placed it in to his mouth recomending a peice to every one. I laid on the stone table screaming as these clowns, these demons all took turns cutting into my raw flesh eating everthing my body had to offer.

The only thing that was left of me was my head which was sewed on to a pigs body which was left in my neighborhood as a reminder to everyone that they too could be next.

She won’t fuck with me again!

accomplice phone sexThis dumb fucking whore was talking a lot of shit about me as if it wouldn’t get back to me… she should have known that I hear everything! I couldn’t just let her run her mouth, I have a reputation to uphold! That’s why I called a good friend of mine and set up a plan to break into that whore’s house and end her fucking gossipy bullshit once and for all! She was sleeping when we broke in, bitch didn’t even wake up until my friend had his cock shoved up her ass and his hand on her throat! She was struggling and trying to get away but we were much too strong for her and we fucked her until we were bored of it. Then we cut our her tongue and broke her fingers… she will have a very hard time talking shit about me now!

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Jogging along the trail, I could suddenly feel the presence of someone else. It was early, still dark outside and I hoped it was a man lurking and waiting for me. I heard the footsteps behind me and slowed my pace some. My heart beat faster and my breath quickened. When I felt that arm slip around my neck and pull me backwards, I knew it was what I was waiting for. A rape fantasy fulfilled. He dragged me back into some shrubbery and covered my mouth with his hand. He held me down by laying on top of me, and pulled my yoga pants down with the other hand. With my pants around my knees, he got between my legs and surprised me with a huge cock that he shoved deep into my pussy. I was wanting it so bad by then, but the struggle is part of the excitement so I struggled and tried to get away, but every thrust brought me closer to orgasm. By the time he came deep inside me, I had cum twice and that hard shaft. When he got up and ran away, I wanted to thank him. I’ll continue jogging this trail in hopes that I see him again.

Gangbanged bloody

taboo phone sexI can’t fucking breathe! His fist is holding me too fucking tight by the throat, while his friends double fuck my poor little cunt and pussy. I can feel my eyes bulge and my skin turning colors as the last bits of oxygen are draining from my blood. Harder and harder multiple cocks ram into my holes, switching places, shredding my flesh to a bloody, gaping mess. Blood, pussy juice, cum, and spit run from my crotch down my little legs, all over the floor. Another huge dick is shoved deep into my throat. I want to cry when I can feel my hair being pulled out by the roots as he skullfucks me. My titties are grabbed, squeezed, and pinched. I can already feel my tender, pale flesh bruising. My eye is swollen shut from being hit when I tried to struggle. I’m just too weak and little, and there’s so many of them. I can hear them laughing, grunting, and moaning while they live out their rape phone sex fantasies with my tiny frame. So much cum swimming around in my belly from them squirting their jizz in me, unprotected. My cunt is ravaged, swollen and bloodied. They love taking their dicks from my bloodied asshole and making me clean the shit, blood, and cum from their still hungry, throbbing shafts. 

I know better than to miss your call, it won’t happen again, I promise! bloody phone sex

Halloween Preparations

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I am getting ready for Halloween! There is a lot of prepping to be done…I look forward to Halloween like some people look forward to Christmas. Most people use an advent calendar but I’ll be using my own little friends as my treat for every day that goes by that we get closer and closer to Halloween. I bring home a girl to Daddy every single day and when it’s time…when all those little ones are screaming trick or treat I’ll have them too. Daddy and I are preparing our basement for the excessive amounts of innocent smooth bodies we are going to take advantage of! We are going to make a sickening perfect Halloween for ourselves! We like to hear real cries, and play with real blood. Why not help Daddy this Halloween instead of dressing up every single day in some slutty outfit for Daddy and his friends to take advantage of me…now it’s all them. The tiny little girls and their brothers too. We don’t discriminate any hole is tight!

Torture sex

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Having Torture sex with master! He came in the room to tell me I have five minutes to get ready. I’m sitting on my bed waiting for further instructions. My head is down when he walks into the room. He has his snuff sex duffle bag in his left hand. He always brings this with him if we are not in the play room.

He sits it down at my feet. Unzips it and takes out some rope, a knife, and superglue. I’m really scared but I maintain my position. He lays them on the bed beside me. He rubs my hair with his palm and asks me to close my eyes. I close them. I feel a wet burning liquid hit them. I go to open my eyes and master takes his fingers to hold them down. He is gluing my eyelids shut! He takes away his hands and I try to open my eyes. I cant! The pain that it caused to try was sickening.

He laughed. “I don’t want you to see anything coming just feel it!” I could here him shuffling stuff on the bed. He grabbed my arm and i instinctively jerked it away. He slashed my shoulder. I felt the blood trickle down my arm. He laughed again and took my arm and ripped it out of its socket and tied it up to something with the rope he had pulled out earlier ,I assumed. The pain was unbearable. I could feel the tears in my eyes. Master finished tying my whole body up to where I was in the shape of a star. Master then took something and lifted it up to my neck. It was cold and felt like metal. The knife. He sliced my throat from one side to the other. I screamed in pain as the blood gushed out. I felt dizzy.

Then I felt the same sensation of the knife on my nipples. Master pulled up my left nipple and sliced it off with the knife. Then he lifted the right nipple and did the same then. I felt as if it was simultaneously. I screamed so loud that I hurt my own ears! I instinctively tried to open my eyes and ripped my eye open. All I could see was blood. Mixed with the tears I was shedding it burned so bad. Why was master doing this to me. Because he could. He got on top of me then and rammed his huge cock inside of my pussy. He was thrusting inside me. He started punching me in the face over and over. He came inside me.
I felt my life source leaving my body. I felt that same cold metal brush my clit. I screamed no. He laughed. He then took the knife and pushed it inside me. I screamed over and over. I wish I would just hurry up and die! he kept fucking me with the knife over and over. My mind was cloudy. I didn’t know what was real anymore. I’m sure the whole bed was soaked in my blood. I cried but stopped screaming I was to weak to scream anymore. I couldn’t breath. The knife no longer hurt but I knew he was still fucking me with it. A deep sea of blackness took over me, and I ceased to exist.

Bloody blowjob

bloody phone sexWhere am I? What’s happening? I was walking home, that’s the last thing I remember. Then blackness. I can’t see anything, it feels like there’s a cloth over my eyes. I can taste old engine oil, it makes my stomach pitch and roll. I try with my tongue, but I can’t spit it out of my mouth.  My hands and ankles are tied. The floor is cold, and hard. I’m naked. So cold, so very cold. I strain my ears, but all I can hear is my ears ringing. Oh my god, my head hurts. Something warm and wet is running down my face. Blood? I don’t know. Ringing, throbbing, confused, scared… Someone grabs my arm and my leg, lifting me quickly, seemingly with out effort. I’m dropped onto something softer, blankets I think. Not a bed, there’s no give. My blindfold is untied. I can barely see, though now I know it is blood running down from my head over my face and body. Oh god, no. It’s you. Why are you here? What’s going to happen to me? You grin at me, and evil, menacing grimace. My heart shudders. You place an open gag in my mouth, and, wrenching my head back by my hair, shove your cock into my throat. You’re too big, but you make it fit anyway. I can’t breathe, I’m gagging and choking. I throw up in my throat, but your dick is blocking everything. Finally, you pull back, I gasp for air, and you slam into me again, and again, face fucking me hard. It feels like you’re going to cum, but you pull out and piss all over my face, mingling the pungent liquid with my own blood. You throw me over, and pound the fuck out of my cunt and pussy. Your dick is so big, I’m sure my holes are bleeding now, leaking it out with your cum. You get up, wordlessly, and leave the room. I can’t move, everything hurts so much. You come back in, holding a few things that make my blood run cold. A baseball bat, a rolling pin, and a road cone.

What are you going to do with those?