Today is the day I will never forget. My master caught me talking to another master this was not something he set up for money or for punishment, this was a secret and something he did not know about. This meant, he could even kill me. I was petrified when he walked in on me talking to him. I was caught red-handed and there was nothing I could do about it! He smashed all my belongings and dragged me into the torture room. He chained me up as tight as he ever has and shoved a ball gag in my mouth to shut me up. “You wanna go be a fucking stupid damn whore after I have been so good to you bitch?” He spits on my face, producing needles and thread and an evil smile. I start to scream as everything starts to come together. I know exactly what he’s going to do, he’s threatened it before. He would always say “if you piss me off enough I am going to sew that pussy right up.” He was doing just that, and there was nothing I could do about it.
Tag: Fantasy phone sex
Sadistic phone sex
Violent Fantasy Phone Sex, Not a Problem
I enjoy exploring your fantasy phone sex desires. It doesn’t matter how wild or violent, I am a good submissive who caters to a man’s fantasies first. When I got into trouble last week, I tried to flirt my way out of trouble with the cop. It wasn’t as easy to do as it once was when I was in my 20s. I am in my 30s now and for the cop who pulled me over, I was way too old to fuck my way out of a speeding ticket. I had to get creative. I showed him a picture of a pretty hot teen slut. I told him he could get some friends together for a gangbang rape porn with her. The problem was the picture was of me when I was a teen girl. I had to find a blonde teen girl to do it. I went to the mall and lured one away. It is easy too do. I told her I was taking her to an audition for a horror film. I spiked her drink and when she got woozy, I tied her up and told my cop I had his package ready. Him and his friends fucked the shit out of this teen mall rat. I felt bad for kidnapping, drugging and duping her, but I can’t have a speeding ticket. It is the survival of the fittest in this world. When my old used up holes don’t get me what I need, I kidnap a younger model who will.
Snuff sex
If looks could kill all you bitches would be dead. I know my body and face attracts any man or woman that comes my way. That is how I lure my victims into my sick twisted ass world. I use my angelic looks to make them feel safe and feel like I will do them no harm. Little do they know as soon as they get to my home I am slicing their throats and fucking my accomplice right there in the warm puddle of blood. I have two bodies right now at my home. I just caught my victims last night. I sliced the throats and let all the blood spill out onto the floor. I then laid in the blood and made myself a bloody snow angel with my body. You know when you make a snow angel in the snow? Yeah its the holidays so fuck snow. I am using blood instead. That was so much fun I then played with my pussy and bust a hard nut and passed out and feel asleep.
Snuff phone sex
I don’t think I am going to survive this Halloween. I think they plan to kill me. You see, I have been bound to together in a tiny little cage, kept barely alive and fucked regularly for who knows how long here. I heard them talking about a Halloween party and how they are going to use all of us girls as part of their haunted house. I wonder what that will mean for us, but it doesn’t sound good. The day is approaching and once it finally arrived I knew. They had a room for all of us, some more brutal than others. The first room was a torture room, they got whipped, canned, and cut. The next room was more torture but they cut off body parts, branded you, used toilet play and lots of furry friend fun. The next room was the gangbang room, the one that ended your life forever. And there was the room I was in, the room where some of us died, and some of us survived. It was all up to us and how extreme each and every one of these men wanted to be. You see they paid good money to kill me.
Taboo Phone Sex Slave For Daddy
You think you know taboo phone sex, but you don’t know me. I am the nastiest little daddy’s slave you will ever meet. My current daddy tells me how obedient I am. I do all his grunt work. Daddy and his friends are heavy in the import / export business. They traffic young girls and women. In the nice house we have lurks a dark secret. A dungeon and a tunnel that runs under the belly of the city. He moves girls from one place to another to avoid detection. I help him get girls ready for dates or for the auction block. The other day we needed a super young white girl. White girls like me are in high demand but hard to find. They may be hard for daddy to find, but not me. I put on my church clothes and go hunting at the mall for whatever daddy needs. I found just what he wanted at the Disney Store. A blonde blue-eyed all-American princess. Daddy would make bank selling her to his client. I lured the little angel away. When I brought her home, Daddy was very happy with me. She was perfect. The little girl was scared, but she had no idea what was waiting for in just a few hours. I bathed her and dressed her. I did everything per daddy’s client’s wishes. She looked like an American doll baby. This time, I did the finger test. I checked her little hymen to make sure she was a virgin. I have no idea if she is just going to be a fuck slave until she ages out or if she will be fucked and snuffed. If daddy is happy with me, I don’t care what happens to that little girl. Better her than me, right?
Red rover Red Rover Cum Over
Red Rover became bloody rover as I was watching your sweet brats and had the older boys in the neighbor hood line up on one side and your Littles one side. As the boys called out Red Rover Call Little miss Kelly and little miss Sarah over, I told whoever didn’t get through the boys would be punished. I giggled as Kelly struggled with those locked arms and cried as she hit the ground unable to get through. I went ahead and Told the youngest Sarah To run through if she could, she would save her self and her sister. Give her credit she ran right into those strong arms and gave herself a bloody nose trying. The blood got me wet as I had those teen boys pick up screaming girls and carry them to the basement. I knew that between you and these young hard cocks those brats would not be able to walk, and I had plans on snuffing them out after they were full of cum and bloody…
Rape phone sex fantasies
I woke up with his cock in me with a feeling of being drugged. I was slow-moving, and almost watching what was happening with nothing I could do about it. I tried to talk and he just shoved my face into the pillow and told me to shush. It didn’t take me long to realize that I was in my home, and in my bed. My thoughts were racing. How did he get in here? Do I know him? Is this the guy who has been stalking me and threatening to fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies before snuffing me out. He has his knee on my back, he is very strong, but then again I am nothing but a small girl anyway. He’s got my hands in zip ties and the longer he fucks me the more aggressive he gets degrading me and getting really extreme and detailed with his threats to cut me wide open. I was screaming and screaming into my bed, I was all muffled out and no one would ever know what kind of hardcore experience I was about to have.
Mutilation phone sex
This is something that is etched into my mind, there forever as something that I think about all the time. It changed me that day, I have never been the same really, not since Mutilation phone sex. I had a master you see, and he loved to use me to make money. He would do phone calls that were set up and force me to do whatever the guys wanted to be done while they were on the phone. One day this guy called and he sounded super evil and sadistic. I was terrified of what it was going to be that made him cum, and it wasn’t long before I found out. The phone was on speaker and I heard him and my master talking, and that’s when I heard “mutilate her breast.” I started to scream already, saying no no no please no. This only got a ball gag shoved into my mouth and I bound even tighter with cuffs against the wall. I am screaming and hysterical as I see the devices he has to use on me. I wail and make sounds I have never made before. They sound animistic and inhuman. My nipple is gone, I am ruined, and am fading out. Blacking out from all the blood loss.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Daddy
Guys call me often to explore their rape phone sex fantasies. My daddy had his way with me when I was just a little girl. I am accustomed to being force fucked. I hated my father. I ran away when I was a teen girl. I ran right into the arms of men just like him too. Men who just want to fuck me. Men who just want to use me. I have learned that I don’t deserve love and affection. I am a worthless fuck slave. I met a much older man last night who was eerily like my father. He was with his little ones trick or treating. He saw me and saw something he liked. He came back later in the night and took what he wanted. I don’t know why I let him inside. My daddy issues, I guess. He slapped me, then tore my clothes off. He forced my head down on his cock. I was gagging, barely able to breathe. He had stuffed his entire cock and balls down my throat. That was nothing compared to what he did to my ass. He fucked it so hard, my ass prolapsed. My asshole was on the outside, sore, swollen and bright red. He laughed at my prolapse. I begged him to leave. He slapped me again, made me call him daddy and fucked me harder. Once he was done, I was a hot mess. Coated in sweat and cum, turning black and blue with a prolapsed asshole. I guess I am destined to always be daddy’s little fuck slut.
My Master is Evil
I hate the way they look at me. I hate the way they put their fucking eyes on me and glare at me in judgment. It makes me so fucking angry inside like I want to rip their fucking throats out. I want to crush them, but I can’t because they’re my sisters and sisters are supposed to be there for each other. What a load of fucking crap. It’s disturbing how Mom and Dad have no idea that these bitches have tortured me and ostracized me for so many years now. My sisters are what started me on my dark path. I blame them; it’s all their fault. I was regular. I was beautiful I just wasn’t pencil-thin like them. My daddy would call them radiant, and he would call me in the room. They laughed at me; they said I wasn’t popular. I always felt like I was looking up to those bitches. In my late teens is when it got evil. They both had nice pretty perky tits, and mine were too big. They would call me a waste; they said that anything bigger than a handful on a little girl is a waste. All the guys they like my big tittiess, the guys really loved my nice round dark strawberry areolas. My sisters started calling me a whore; they said I was a slut who would do anything for attention, and they disregarded me. That’s when I began killing Critters ripping them in half and watching the Blood and Guts seed out of them. That’s when I started loving the dark art. I met a guy who was much older than me, and he said that he spared me. I was going to be trained instead of slaughtered. My master is what I call him; he taught me everything I know. He told me a secret that would help me, and it still does to this day. My master said to me that I might not be able to punish my sisters because they were close to me; I would undoubtedly get to punish strangers. I found sexy little innocent blond perky titty bitches. And me and my master, we ripped them apart together. I love to beat their bodies lifeless while my master fucked them senseless. My master is a maniac; he drives his big hard cum-filled cock deep down inside of the holes that he visits. My master is hard; he’s piercing, and he likes to cut while he’s fucking. I didn’t get to punish my sisters, but I get to punish all the other girls like my sisters, and I do it so well.













