Tag: Fantasy phone sex

My Gal Pal

Snuff porn My gal pal Kerri and went to a local BDSM club. We were looking for sadists who really wanted to beat the bloody mess out of us. Just like me blood turns right the fuck on. The smell, the look, and the pain that comes with extracting it out of my body We found one who said he wanted to have us both and he promised our flesh would be torn up from head to toe. And that we would be to weak from the loss of blood to walk out. We would have to be carried out. We called his bluff and followed him back to part of the club that had all sorts of whips, chains, Knives, and other torture devices I did not even recognize. I could feel my cunt creaming in my pants and I could see the look on Kerri’s face. I knew she was just as sloppy wet as I was.

Let me treat you like a whore that you are.

Snuff phone sexAre you a dirty boy? Do you need someone to show you that all you are is a fucking nasty slut? Well that is what you are is a fucking slut and I want to put you on the streets in little slutty clothes and let big fucking guys pick you up and fucking pound that asshole and your mouth. I bet you would like that wouldn’t you? Well I am going to have to let them guys gang bang you one by one taking turns on your slutty little asshole. I wanna put bright red lipstick on you and make you suck a 100 cocks and get all that red lipstick on there cocks like a good little whore. So pick that fucking up and call me you dirty little slut.

Brutal Porn

I took this extreme brutal porn job that I saw on one of sex websites. I knew I could handle this task since I love getting beat the fuck up. I went to the address that was provided for me. The door was unlocked. Walking in there was a little bit of light coming from a lamp on the other end of the room. I walked towards the light and from behind I was grabbed. A hand came over my mouth and one on my throat. Both hand tightly pressed against me I was being dragged backwards and I was thrown on a dirty mattress laying on the floor in the dark corner of the room. I could not see anything and when I studdard out the words who is that I felt a hard as fuck kick to my twat. I screamed and bundled up into the fetal position. The pain was intense and went shivering up my body. I could hear a voice say “stupid bitch.” I thought this was going to be a porn shoot. I quickly realized that was not the case. There were no cameras no one else but the man in the shadows and me.Snuff sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True

rape phone sex fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasies get me wet. I think they get many women wet, just most women are not kinky sluts like me, so they won’t admit that they have dark fantasies like this. I am seeing this guy. He is dominant of course. He asked me about my deep dark fantasies. I told him I had rape fantasies. He told me you couldn’t take the willing. I never thought about it like that. We got to drinking Friday night and having some hot S&M games. He had me wear a face mask, so I couldn’t see anything. Suddenly, the alarm to his house went off. We heard glass shattered first. His dog was barking and with the alarm, we knew there was an intruder. I couldn’t see what was going on as the mask was locked to my face. I heard my man arguing with a guy, pleading for our lives, then a gunshot and a thud. I was screaming for my boyfriend, but another man answered instead. I was punched in the face right before I felt my legs being pulled apart. I couldn’t see what was going on, but I could feel I was being force fucked. I could taste blood, my blood as it trickled from my nose to my mouth. I screamed, but I was punched again. After what seemed like hours of being assaulted, my mask was ripped off. There was my boyfriend and a friend laughing at me. “Still have rape fantasies,” he inquired? They laughed at scaring me half to death, assaulting my pussy and punching my face so hard that I bled. I had been punked. Cruel joke but it made my pussy wetter than ever. What is wrong with me? I begged him to punk me again soon. I am such a sick bitch.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies On My Mind

murder phone sex fantasiesComing in to work at this morgue and looking over all of these dead bodies begins to give me some murder phone sex fantasies of my own.  This makes my pussy so wet.  I grab a cold dead hand and begin to rub my pussy.  Sticking his stiff fingers in and out my wet sticky cunt, then licking them clean.  I love the taste of my pussy, especially off of cold dead anything.  Cocks, fingers, cold dead lips.  Grabbing his hand again, I begin to massage my pussy, sliding his fingers slowly in an out of my dripping wet pussy.  I tilt my head back and begin to imagine my own little killing spree.  What would I use?  A gun?  Too easy and quick.  I have all sorts of medical instruments I can easily use.  Maybe you could bring me someone I could play with. I want it to last for hours.  No one but us will know.  It can be our dirty little secret.  Oh, how you’ll get off watching the beast inside of me unleashed on some poor unsuspecting victim.  Give me my fantasy!

Ageplay Rape Phone Sex Fantasies On Your Mind

rape phone sex fantasiesYou’re the kind of pervert who sits outside of playgrounds jacking his cock while watching little ones play on the playground fantasizing about ageplay rape phone sex fantasies aren’t you?  I knew it.  I can tell by the way you watch them that all you can think about is their tiny little hands stroking your cock.  Tiny little mouths trying to take as much of your cock in it huh?  Of course you do.  In fact, that’s all you think about.  Mature women can’t even get you off anymore.  You’ve been wanting this for soooo long.  Just watching isn’t good enough for you anymore is it?  You want, no you crave those tiny little hands around your cock and those tiny little mouths.  You think about stuffing all your cock down their little throats making them choke on it.   Bald little cunts with legs spread wide open.  Tiny little assholes waiting to be filled.  Untouched by anyone, until now.

Snuff Dreams

Snuff sexI had a dream about you last night. You had snuck into my bedroom late one night when I was a sleep. You woke me up with a punch to the gut and a bitch slap to the face. I tried to scream but couldn’t. You quickly threw me back on the bed and tied my hands to the head board with a pair of my stockings. You took my panties off me that I was wearing and shoved them in my mouth. I was nervous and excited all at the same time. You knew this just by the heat coming of my cunt. You were pleased I was enjoying the pain. You became more sadistic, knowing every pain caused my cunt to gush more. I could feel your cock ripping roughly into my holes. Humiliating me with your names and brutalizing my body with your hands. You were getting ready to slice my throat and I woke up. I woke up to messy soaked sheets. And my fingers already deep in my cunt.

Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesDo you fantasize about having sex with dead bodies as much as I do? For me, it’s not just a fantasy.  My career as a mortician allows me to really live out my fantasies making them my reality. Cold dead bodies are so hot!  I bet you envy me and my job don’t you? Well you shouldn’t.  You can join in on all the fun anytime you want.  I’m here for you and our secret desires.  There’s no reason to be ashamed of what you really want to do to these corpses.  You have no idea how good they feel.  And of course they NEVER object to anything we want to do to them.  I have some fresh new kills in here that I think you would really enjoy.  There’s no limits to our fun.

Snuff So Many Ways

Taboo phone sex I dream of being snuffed out in so many different way. I can’t even figure out which way turns me on more. I know I want to be tormented for a long ass time. Brought to the brink of death and then brought back for more pain. I want to feel my flesh being cut by a knife. Mutilate a limb or tit right off my body. But make sure I am awake and alert so that I can feel every ounce of that pain. I do not want to die of something boring like a heart attack or dying in my bed at an old age. I want to go when I am young enough to enjoy it. I want to feel all that pain. And I hope it will last for days.

Bondage Phone Sex Can Be Torture

bondage phone sexI do bondage phone sex daily. You would think I would be extremely good at bondage. I am a good submissive, but the other night, the bondage was torture. I pissed off a drug dealer. I was supposed to sell a few bricks of heroin for him. In exchange for some coke, I was given instructions to sell all the heroin first. I was strung out, desperate. I needed the coke then, so I traded the bricks for coke. He never should have trusted an addict with that much product. It was like an episode of Law and Order. He had one of his thugs kidnap me and toss me in his dungeon. I tried to act like I had been mugged, but he knew I was high. He talked to a few guys on the street and knew what I did. Torture sex was in order as my punishment. He suspended me from the ceiling with my legs stretched out like I was doing the splits in the air. The position alone was torture. Beneath me was a rod with a ball on top. No ordinary ball, but a vibrating egg. Attached to the egg were razor blades. He pulled my ropes that kept me suspended hovering over the torture device so my pussy plunged on it. I felt the skin from inside of my pussy slicing. Blood tricked to the ground. I knew when he turned on his torture sex toy, my pussy would look like raw meat. I begged and pleaded for mercy. I even tried to barter for my life by saying I would be his sex slave for eternity. I tried to convince him to pimp me out to recuperate the money I stole from him. He just smiled as he turned on the vibrating egg of razor blades and said, “No one wants to fuck an old whore pussy.” I passed out from the pain; woke up with a pool of blood beneath me and a ruined pussy.