Tag: Fantasy phone sex

Kidnapping Phone Sex with a MILF Whore

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex? I got a story for you that will get your dick hard if you like hardcore and extreme fucking. I was walking last week in the park. It was dark and after hours but I was looking to score some drugs, so I was dress like a street walker asking for trouble. I got it too. Suddenly some one rushed me. I was restrained, gagged and rendered helpless. I was tossed in the trunk of a car. I was so scared. I have been abused in my life, but usually by guys I know or friends of friends. This was so random. When the trunk opened up, several men were awaiting my arrival. They discussed me like I was a piece of meat. They weren’t American so they spoke broken English and some other dialect, Italian I think. Money was exchanged and some big Mediterranean looking guy pulled me out of trunk with an evil grin and a hard cock. He carried me to a room at some remote no tell looking motel in the middle of nowhere. He force fucked me for hours. My ass was his favorite fuck hole. I thought I was sold for his rape fantasies, but after he was done cumming in me, he pulled out a gun. He pulled out all but one bullet from the barrel, spun it around then locked it back up. Russian Roulette I believe was the game. He shoved the gun up my ass and played a game of chance while sodomizing me with his gun. I was never so scared in my life. I survived, but I was a battered mess. I was blindfolded and dumped alongside of the road. Lucky to be alive, but for how long? My 9 lives are close to running out.

The next victim

cannibalism phone sex I’m hunting, and she’s waiting. I see the bitch I was looking for, she’s walking out of the building. She’s by her car, digging for something in her purse. Then I’m there. Tattered clothes, begging for help. She’s concerned.Here, “I can call you an ambulance, or something” she stammers, and turns to grab her purse again. I hit her with chloroform, wrapping all my extremities around her, holding the rag to her face. Her world goes black.

She starts to come to in our chamber, I’m preparing her.

Thinking she might have a chance she struggled, trying to get free. As she was struggling, trying to loosen the bindings cutting into her skin she heard the clicking.

I have her attached to an engine hoist for her arms, and her ankles directly to metal loops in the cement.

Mistress has arrived. She carries a platter, piled with sharp utensils, spreaders, saws.

First she slit her throat, allowing her to bleed out, and started taking her apart from the middle out. Slowly, delicately, almost lovingly she removed each precise piece.

One breast at a time, each ass cheek, long strips of her flanks. And so on, until the platter was piled high with bloody meat chunks and bits. Her sexy body nude, covered in blood, meticulous. I began rubbing my pussy, watching her gut this fucking bitch. She turns to beckon me, and smiles at my finger fucking.

She lays me down in the hot, liquid, bloody pile and fucks my cunt with her bloody fist.

That’s one way to work up an appetite before dinner…

Ass Rape Porn Nine One One

I had broken down on my way out to the club, and ass rape porn was never in the plans. However, breaking down near a Fire station I decided to trek over to it in my heels and whore like way I was done up.

The guys were eager to assist me, only thing, it would require a “trade off”, as they all started towards me. I was circled by eight burly firemen and I can’t deny how wet my panties were getting! Now whether I was pissing myself out of fear or just creaming the hell out of them anticipating all that could happen, it’s hard to say.

Ass Rape Porn

I was getting man handled and stripped by all eight of the men, hands were everywhere… and soon cock was as well!

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is my specialty. Been a taboo whore all my life. When you are the daughter of your grandfather, taboo is your life. Incest and drugs have always been a part of my life; likely always will. In a rare moment last night, I was sober. I was sound asleep when I heard the dogs go crazy. They only ever bark at strangers. Before I could reach for the gun under the bed, there was a hand on my throat. I looked up and saw three masked men. I prayed my sons would not wake up or my little niece who was in the house too. I thought if I didn’t fight, if I let them force fuck me they would leave happy. They didn’t want a used up whore like me. The forced me to the boys room. They woke my sleeping angels at knife point. The intruders didn’t want me, but they wanted to watch my young boys fuck me. If they only knew they did, just not like this. Not under force. My boys dicks weren’t getting hard. They were scared. I tried to blow them, but still flaccid. This pissed off the intruders so much they started ass fucking my boys. Their screams woke up my niece. Once the men realized a young tender thing was in the house, all attention went on them. I pleaded with them not to hurt her. They tied me up and turned their focus on her. Their cocks seemed huge in comparison to her tiny frame. I yelled I was sorry. She pleaded for me to help her as they ravaged her tiny holes with their big dicks. They left her fuck holes bloody and gaping. I thought they would leave afterwards, but no. They used my sons’ butts again like they were ass rape porn stars. Fucked their asses until they were prolapsed. I was helpless. Nothing I could do tied up. They took turns on my niece and my boys for hours, then just left. Left me tied up and the little ones bloody and filled with cum.

You Made Me Sizzle

 

Fantasy phone sex

I can’t believe I made it out alive after what happened to me most recently. I don’t think I’ll answer another ad on craigslist again no matter how much I wanted my rape fantasy to be fulfilled by the perfect stranger. All I had to do was leave my front door unlocked and he handled the rest like an expert. I remember thinking, as he forced his cock into me roughly that he had already done this before to another victim. After he was through using his fuckstick on me, he noticed my curling iron sitting close by on my dresser and a sadistic smile spread across his lips. He decided to take things to another level of pain and torment. He turned on my curling wand and proceeded to forcefully stab me in the pussy with it while it got hotter and hotter. I felt it burning my flesh and I could hear my own pussy juices sizzling against the wand shaft. He chuckled with excitement as my pussy lips began to shrivel and fry against the heated metal. His cock stayed hard the entire time while he heard my intoxicating mixture of screams and moans. I was helplessly his perfect victim.

Torture Phone Sex Gets Real

torture phone sexTorture phone sex fantasies turn me on. Fantasy turns me on. Not really being tortured. I am too hot to carve up my sexy body. Ted thought differently. He is this guy I occasionally see that has dark fantasies too. He hears me on my calls fantasizing with callers about very depraved and twisted things.  He decided to make one of my wicked fantasies come true. But, I didn’t want that. Not in reality. He grabbed me by my blonde locks and dragged me to the basement. He strung me up so I was suspended by a rafter. He had a variety of torture devices I often talk about on taboo phone sex calls: a blow torch, a scalpel, hat pins, cattle prod and a variety of very sharp knives. “Let’s see how wet the real thing makes you whore, ” he seethed in my ear as he jabbed a hat pin in my nipple. I screamed in pain. I was not wet at the feel of blood trickling down my stomach. I pleaded with him to stop. I tried to explain that I was delivering a hot taboo fantasy to my callers but that fantasy and reality are often vastly different. He didn’t care. He took the cattle prod and strapped it to my pussy. In intervals he shocked my cunt making me piss and convulse. His dick was hard. I was in pain. He mutilated my other nipple with the razor sharp scalpel. I screamed in pain again. That was when he grabbed the big knife on table. He pressed it under my left breast and sliced underneath. He reached in and pulled out my saline bag. “Worthless tits for a worthless whore,” he laughed sadistically. He cut out my other fake boob too. Blood was pouring down my stomach. I was cold like I was in shock from the pain. He ripped off the cattle prod, replaced it with a knife. He stabbed my pussy until there was so much blood and sinew falling out of me, I passed out. I woke up in a pool of my own blood with him stroking his cock. I guess  this time a fantasy phone sex became reality.

The Boss Gets What The Boss Wants

Fantasy phone sexI visited a small town in South Carolina today. I needed to stop for supplies, so I found a little mom & pop store. As I was stocking up, I noticed an old man watching me closely. I thought he was trying to make sure I wasn’t stealing, but when I walked up to the counter to pay, he gave me the biggest, lewdest grin I have ever seen.

He introduced himself as Pop, and informed me that he was the boss of that little establishment. He told me that, as the boss, it was his pleasure to offer me the products I needed at no charge, if I could repay him with a favor. I knew what was coming, but I need every dollar I can save. I agreed to the exchange, and he brought me to the back room.

His decrepit old hands were rough and harsh on my clothes and skin. He ripped my clothes in his efforts, and his fingers tore at my skin, those frail old fingernails being as jagged as knife edges. His cock was already hard and proud when he dropped his pants, and it was a lot larger than I would have given this slight man credit for. He forcefully pushed me to my knees, grabbed my head on both sides, and pressed his cock to my mouth until I opened up. Just as quickly as I opened my mouth, his cock found its way straight down my throat. He choked me repeatedly on that massive rod. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he pulled out, lifted me like I weighed nothing, and rammed that cock into my pussy while pressing my breasts hard into my chest. I knew I would have bruises when all was said and done, but free food and toiletries and other things were worth it. Right?

Taboo Phone Sex Sunday

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex Sunday. I don’t get into football. Not violent enough for me., so I went on a hunting expedition this morning. I found something for us both to sink our teeth into after you are done hanging with the boys, watching football and drinking beer. Hopefully, you worked up an appetite for a young tender morsel. Football works up male aggression, makes you crave those dark desires. I am patient. I can wait till the game is over so you can share in the fun with me. Today, I got twins. I know right? Double our pleasure. Snatched them up on the way home from Sunday school. I have been keeping them alive until you can join me. Do you know how hard that is to do? I may have a little fun before you  get here, but I promise their little cunts will still be tight. You should see how hot the crimson blood looks on their pale skin. And don’t get me started on their blood curling screams. They haven’t seen anything yet. If they think my little switch blade hurt, wait till you arrive. Your big cock in those tiny little fuck holes will destroy them. Don’t keep me waiting too long, however, or they both will be all mine to ruin and snuff.

Taboo Phone Sex Confessions of Cannibalism

There is just something in the world of Taboo phone sex that gets my pussy so very wet! One specific subject that had me so excited I needed my cunt fucked hard, and that was a guy confessing to cannibalism phone sex. Can you imagine in the heat of fucking passion that your partner just uses his teeth like some mad creature and rips your neck flesh from your body? He went on about this and how he just gnawed at her breasts then savoring every salty bloodied piece of meat in his mouth.

Taboo Phone Sex

I could not imagine being the one alive and feeling… hell Witnessing… my own flesh being ripped away and devoured like some crazy predatory alien species. I would like to hear your stories of cannibalistic endeavors.

Nightmare Fucking Reunion

snuff phone sexOh god no, not another nightmare fucking reunion! I beg my step parents not to make me go, but they simply replied with “you have to, you’re the main attraction!” My stomach flip-flops. I know I have to do as I’m told. I shudder to think of the consequences were I to disobey.

My step mom lays out what I’m supposed to wear. Simple white cotton panties, and a thin, soft cotton bra. Over that goes their favorite, my cheerleader uniform.
They don’t care that the skimpy clothes don’t cover most of the marks from the last time they “shared” me. My poor little cunny and ass are still sore from being destroyed by dick after dick, among other objects. Have I mentioned I now hate mason jars?
As the party unfolds, I’m led in the room full of what would be called my aunts, uncles and cousins of all ages. They are the wolves, and I’m the little slut calf. Over and over again I get huge cocks choking me, massive dicks pounding my little ass, dripping wet pussies covering my face. My small frame is bent and twisted in every direction for their using until I’m a cum soaked, bloody mess.
But it’s not over.
What’s going to happen to me now?