Violent phone sex makes my cunt wet. Like soaking wet. I masturbate on most of my calls. The more violent a roleplay is, the hotter I get. I know, something is wrong with me. I know it is my violent past. But I embrace it now. My caller asked me about my father. I used to hate talking about him. The moment the word father was mentioned, I would get quiet and my body would tense up. Do not get me wrong, I would kill my daddy in a heartbeat now. I think about it often now that have become a sexy switch. I love my new role in life. But my father no longer has a hold on me. I am no longer scared of him or his equally scary cronies. My father would be 62 now. My caller last night wanted roleplay phone sex. He surprised me. He wanted to be my accomplice in killing dear old daddy. Now, my cunt was dripping. He pretended to be daddy. I went back home for the first time since I was a teen girl. Daddy recognized me immediately. I was taller, and bustier, but he knew who I was. Told me he would never forget his slave. This fantasy call seemed so real. It gave me a real taste for vengeance. Daddy invited me in, and I was not inside for more than a few minutes when daddy tried to force himself on me. He told me I would always be his property. I stabbed him. Daddy was expecting the old Cassandra, not the new Cassandra. The old daughter he knew cowered in his presence and let him do whatever he wanted out of fear. The Cassandra now is not his daughter. I am a taboo phone sex whore who gets off on revenge and pain. I gutted daddy like a pig. Let him die while looking me in the eyes. The perplexed look on his face made me happy. He never saw it coming. He thought he ruined me. He thought he owned me. He thought he broke me. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. And what doesn’t kill me, might kill you because now I am a blood thirsty bitch out for revenge.
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Violent Phone Sex Makes My Cunt Soaking Wet
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!
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for Someone in Your Family?
Do you have murder phone sex fantasies for some one in your family? You can confess your devious thoughts to me. I am a safe place to explore all your twisted thoughts. Forced sex? No problem. Snuff? Still, no problem. I am a bit of a masochist. I love pain. Makes me feel alive. I am a cutter. Always have been. Not for the reasons must women cut their flesh. I am not looking to gain control of myself. I do not feel like my life is spinning out of control and cutting is the only thing I can control. I like the pain. That is the only reason I cut my flesh. Perhaps, because I like the site of blood too. I am a freak. That is why Bob called for a hot fantasy phone sex call. Want to know why his call made me hot? Because it was violent. He wanted to kill his stepmom. I am a stepmom with a stepson who hates me. I was perfect for his role play.
In his head, he has lived our role play a thousand times. She was a cock tease when he was younger. She never gave it up to her stepson though. She just liked the attention. Well, he got his revenge. Sort of, LOL. I pretended to be by the pool in a tiny bikini cock teasing a horny teen boy. He rushed me and forced himself on me right there in the backyard. He fucked me. I fought, screamed and called him names, but that did not change a thing. He forced his cock inside my unwilling pussy. The same pussy that bore him a half-brother. The same pussy his daddy fucks. He choked me to. Strangled me to death with his cock still inside my pussy. I could feel the life draining from my body as I fought to survive. My lifeless body laid on a lawn chair. I made his rape phone sex fantasies feel real. Can I make yours feel real too?
Fantasy Phone Sex Lets Us Explore Our Darker Desires
Fantasy phone sex is just that. Fantasy. Never feel guilty about your darker fantasies. I have an active imagination. The bloodier and gorier a fantasy is, the wetter my cunt becomes. This guy I am seeing calls me his gore whore. I am one too. I do not know how I got like this, but I guess my violent past as a slave and my love for horror movies helped create this gore whore. My man and I were watching some snuff flicks over the weekend. One of them was very violent. Lots of blood and gore. Those are aphrodisiacs for me. I was horny as fuck and wanted to have snuff sex. We fucked while images of bloody dismembered girls flashed on the screen. I wanted the real thing. Not just snuff fantasy. My man recognized the hunger in my eyes. A hunger that his massive cock could not quench alone. We went hunting. He likes to fuck and hurt young girls. Before we met, I knew who he was. I had been warned many times to stay away from him or he would take me down a rabbit hole of darkness. I was a moth to his flame because I never mind falling down a rabbit hole of darkness. He is the best fuck of my life because he is so sadistic and sick. His mind matches mine. We found a barely legal drunk girl. Gave her a ride. She was too drunk to realize we were not her Uber. We drove her to his place. She thought we were going to have a kinky threesome. We did, just not the kind she was thinking. I slit her throat as my man fucked the life out of her. Her bright red blood cascaded over her big tits and down to her shaved cunt. Her blood became lube for my man’s hard cock. He kept fucking her after most of her blood had run out of her body. She was lifeless, but he kept fucking her. Sex with dead bodied is his thing and I love to be a part of it because I am his gore whore.
Snuff phone sex Fantasy Whore
As a snuff phone sex fantasy whore, your demise of me makes me wet. As a fuck muppet my holes are constantly getting defiled and destroyed. I have had 4 cocks in my holes at once and was in the most intense excruciating pain feeling like they would just rip into one big hole.
But, you know what? That fucking throbbing pain of my cunt and ass being spread to an intense level made me cum. My pain thresholds are always just a joke to most guys. I pass out and they just continue to use me. Cumming on my passed out body and in these fuck holes was like fucking a dead bitch. This is what they tell me all the time. I am a hot dead bitch to fuck up and use.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Anyone?
Rape phone sex fantasies exist in most men. Admit it. There is some one you know that you want to force fuck. I love being that woman for you. I get a lot of mommy rape fantasy calls. But sometimes, I am not the mommy in the fantasy. I met this guy who hates his boss. She is a cock tease. She flirts with him to get shit done or get things she needs, but she will not give up the pussy for him. If he makes a move, she threatens his job. He has had enough of her. The problem is he cannot really force himself on her. I met this guy in a bar. He was drunk and confessing to me. I saw him do a line of coke off the bar and thought if I could help him out maybe he would share his coke with me. I was fucked up too and not really thinking right. In my mind what I was thinking was not at all how it turned out. He thought I was offering myself up to pretend to be his cock teasing boss. Like he thought this would be something out of a roleplay phone sex scenario. I play his bitchy cock teasing boss, and he forces himself on me. We act out his rape fantasy is what he thought I was offering. What I was offering was to just talk it out, not act it out. I thought maybe I could help him devise a plan to finally fuck her. He dragged me into the bathroom, calling me Ms. Owens. His boss makes him call her Ms. She does sound stuck up. He started ripping my close off and I had to fight back. Problem was, I did not have much fight in me. I was drunk and tired. Plus, he was strong. Big and tall too. He could force his boss to fuck him. But he wants to keep his job and not go to jail. Guess he thought if I wanted coke, he could do whatever he wanted to me in a dive bar restroom. He was correct. I did not even scream when he fucked my ass worse than a dirty ass rape porn star.
Gyno Appointment Gone Wrong: Medical Fetish Phone Sex…
I didn’t realize till it was too late that I accidentally booked my gynecologist appointment with a hardcore medical fetish phone sex office. Imagine my surprise when I showed up and all the medical professionals were in full latex gear. Sometimes I just am too innocent for my own good. Honestly, I just assumed they were extra sanitary and the latex was the easiest to keep clean. However, once I made my way back to the exam table and removed my clothes my suspicions had me a little on edge. Suddenly my mouth was filled with a ball gag and I knew I was really in trouble. When the doctor came in filled my tight hairless pussy with his speculum and cranked it as wide
as he could. He complimented my insides as he inspected them with his fingers and tongues.
He took clamps and folder my pussy lips back to make his view inside my labia more clear. The naughty nurse with him clamped my nipples and when I winced from pain sucked and licked them till I moaned out. Suddenly the doctor pulled out his cock and began to play inside my hole still stretched wide. This was only the start of their fun, he said he wanted to do a full inspection of all my dirty little whore holes. He fucked my pussy till he came, then his nurse cleaned me out, sucking all his nut from the inside of me with a soft-tipped straw then pulled the speculum out. Next, it was my ass hole, but first I would be precleaned and spread while the doctor took a break. It was going to be a long appointment it would seem.
Murder phone sex fantasies with a nasty cunt who deserves it
You have been having some murder phone sex fantasies about a nasty cunt like me. I have been coming to work in short skirts, tight blouses, and sexy red nails that make your cock hard. I have been getting off my boss for that promotion I applied for, and it really makes you boil on the inside. You’ve worked hard for that promotion. One time our boss left his door open, and he was jamming his cock up my dry ass making it bleed, while forcing me to watch ass rape porn with him. No woman would stoop this low, you thought. But a nasty cunt who would deserves to be treated like this. At work I now have to refer to him as my master, and he had a dirty idea. My boss invited you to reenact an evil phone sex fantasy that he and I had talked about together. He calls me into his office, and you both are standing there with a bunch of tools lying around the desk. It makes your cock hard knowing that we had talked about bloody phone sex. My pussy is wet. I want it. He tells me to strip, and I attempt to take off my clothes with my back turned. You tell me that whores don’t get modesty. I abide by my master and strip completely nude Infront of you guys. Once completely naked you put a ball gag in my mouth and tie me down with my legs spread wide. You pick up a knife as I shake head no. I am getting wetter, as you drag the knife across the peaks of my breasts, down to my nipples and letting you lick my hot blood off the knife. You then tell me that my boss wasn’t honest with me during all of our nasty fantasy phone sex sessions after work hours. You say he wants to have some killer phone sex…..
Bloody Phone Sex: Aching as it runs down my thigh…
I got myself into a bloody phone sex mess. I can’t help but get myself into this trouble all the time. My pussy is dripping wet, I know I must have gotten fucked hard and thrown away wet. When I reach back to my soar ass I can feel the end of a baseball bat, broken and still inside. I wince as I remove the object that sodomized me quickly, feeling a stream of blood running down my thighs. As I bring myself to my feet, I feel my tennis shoes still in my place with my white cotton panties covered in fluids wrapped around my ankles. I pull my panties up and take inventory of my top half. I didn’t want to attract the attention of good samaritans before I could make it home and stitch myself up. My breast were slices across the top, they were spilling out of my blood-soaked white bra. My white shirt buttons were torn open. The blouse drenched in my own blood was sure to draw the peeping eye. However, my black jacket was still on and able to be zipped up. Once I was home I cleaned myself up and went to bed. It was then in my dreams I realized what had just happened.
I was walking home from school, simple enough. I had my AirPods in because I wasn’t on anyone’s shit list this week so I was cool to walk home safe, or so I thought. There was a puppy, how silly of me, but I had to stop and make sure everything was alright with him. That is when I was picked up around my waist by a rather large gentleman. With his free hand, he put a cloth over my mouth. This knocked out my small screaming body, as I kicked and flaked trying to get free of my capture. I was barely conscience as he brought me to his large group of friends. They poured alcohol down my throat and slashed and stabbed me with their blades to keep me awake for them. I was a barely alive fleshlight, my holes used to please their hard throbbing members. As I tried to push them off of me my arms were like drugged-up spaghetti, barely able to resist. Once I finally fell out from taking so much violent dick they attempted to penetrate me with the bat to wake me up. I was so responsive that they were able to break it inside of me without me coming back. Of course, they assumed I was a goner, throwing me into the woods where someone else would find me. Lucky for them I lived, and I kinda liked it.
Hot Cheap Fuck Layla
I’m in the mood to be a good cheap fuck and have my fuck holes used and pounded raw until they’re swollen and bloody. Rape phone sex fantasies are my favorite; I want you to dominate me and have your way with every hole while I scream and cream all over your cock. I need a fat cock to fill my slutty pussy and ass and rip me open, slowly tearing my tight holes apart, as they squeeze your dick and slowly drain your balls little by little with every hard and rapid thrust. Wrap your hands around my neck and cut off my air supply as you fuck me deep; as a matter of fact, if I died while cumming and taking your creampie deep in my cunt or up my ass, that would be a dream! Or, better yet, squeeze my neck while you fuck my face and cum deep, waterboarding me with your semen while I choke on your dick. Then, if you’re into having sex with dead bodies, you could keep me there and use me as your human sex doll, forever immortalized as your cum dumpster, ready to fuck and receive your load whenever you please!