Tag: Fantasy phone sex

Play Date

Taboo Phone Sex

He told me he had a secret.  He asked me if I wanted to know what it was.   I told him that I do not like secrets.  He said, “Then I better show you.”  As we drove through the cool night I became a bit nervous.  He was blaring music and not speaking.  This always meant he was in one of his moods, and someone would be taken only to not survive the night.  We pulled into the old factory district. I relaxed because he had mentioned earlier in the month that he was looking for a loft, so I thought he was going to show me his new place.

We got out of his car, he came around and kissed me full on the lips then said, “You are going to want to get naked, it’s easier to clean up.”  I just stood there, he slapped me on the ass and yelled into the night, “Come on!  Come play with the Devil!”  I got undressed and followed him into the building.  It smelled like rust and rot.  It was comforting.

He said, “Do not take your shoes off though, shit is all over the place down there.”  I thought it was kinda funny to be walking around an old factory in six inch heels and naked, I started to laugh.  He opened a huge steel door and I immediately smelled piss, shit, and decomposition.  It smelled sweet.  He looked at me, he was almost jumping up and down, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the dank darkness.

I could hear her.  I stopped.  He said, “Awww come on, why is this any different then anything else we have done?”  He had a point, there was no difference.  He yanked open the door and she ran at us.  He punched her square in the face. He yelled out a “YEEHAW!” Then went in the direction he sent her flying.  I followed laughing.

I have never heard someone bitch as much as she did, complain, complain, it was fucking annoying.  He had me hold an old pipe up to the back of her head, he kicked it through her spinal column right at the base of her cerebellum.  That sure as hell shut her up.  He yelled, “Look Ma, No hands!” Then reverse skull fucked her.  I could see the tip of his cock sticking out from her semi closed mouth.  After he was done, I understood why he wanted me naked, this was a fucking messy play date.

 

 

Arousal

Taboo Phone Sex

I was recently asked by one of many sick adorable freaks who call me, if I ever get aroused.  This made me chuckle, of course I get aroused.  My arousal comes from things more along the lines of death, mutilation, torture, forced sexual situations, decay and all around heavy taboo fantasies dealing with depravity.  Meaning, the nastier the better.  By nasty I do not mean such cliche things such as “Oh, yeah face fuck me harder.  I love your cock in my sweet pussy.” I am referring to the nasty that swims inside the deep pools of the sexually insane mind.  Those  thoughts that form in the darkness of madness and are done with a happy heart.

However, if nasty to you involves a blow job where you release your nut paste into the back of My throat, then I implore you not to phone Me, as I am not into that type of thing and I find it very dull to say the least.  That does nothing for Me, it bores Me to tears.  I become aroused at the thought of skin peeling away from flesh, the high pitched screams of pain echoing through the alleyways in some low rent crack infested housing project.  I take pleasure in the pictures that stream before my mind’s eye where there is something frail and delicate tossed to the wolves of human cruelty then left to whimper until their mind can take no more and it shatters into psychosis. 

This is what arouses Me.  This is what I like.  This is your answer to the question you posed. 

 

Knock Knock

Rape phone sex fantasies RavenDarling little Angels, With pretty hate filled eyes,

Trained to gasp with pleasure, as men slip between their thighs.

Holding on so tightly, small hands upon his face

Never did the stupid fool consider the real price of this wicked place .

He grunts, groans and whispers, sick demented things

into soft, tiny ears, as they are forced down upon rusted bed springs.

When his  sack is empty, he pulls away to leave,

Until he feels that little tug, hard upon his sleeve.

For one forever moment, He shows a little love,

He reaches down toward his freshly soiled Princess, to give a swift  short hug.

She presses broken finger nails into his soft fat flesh,

She clings to her former lover as the other tasty young things

emerge to join in the mesh.

He tries to thrust her outward, push her hard away from his side,

the nails, they dig in deeper as her mouth stretches opens wide.

The others are upon him before he can fight back,

They are hungry little demons looking for an

after hard fuck snack.

You see this stupid piece of male meat walked into the place,

thinking it was your typical young girl whore house where he could just shoot his load upon a small little face.

She took his money gladly, then lead him down the steps,

Into the damp dim gloom, you could hear the little voices coming from each tiny room,

He picked the one he wanted, his cock already hard.

She smiled a crooked smile, then knocked upon the door,

it opened up silently, hardly scraping on the floor.

The little thing giggled, then laid down on the bed that was smelly and blood marred.

At first he didn’t notice how the blood was also on the wall,

Or how there were screams from other men echoing in the hall.

Now he is surrounded, brought down to the floor,

teeth, sharp and jagged keep going back for more.

Within a few horrific minutes, he isn’t there at all.

The sweet little evil one, in whom he plunged his cock,

licks off her sticky fingers, then awaits another knock.

 

Wickedly Sadistic Fantasies With Deviant Natasha

You’re both intrigued and a bit frightened of me because you know exactly who I am and what I am capable of. And that makes your cock throb and ache for me, you’re completely mesmerized and there’s nothing that you wouldn’t give for a chance to put my wicked, wicked ways into action.

You’ve tried to stop, but it’s impossible to get me out of your head, it’s like you’re under my spell. Well, if you think about it, you are….admit it. I could see it in your eyes, you’ve fantasized about something like this happening but never once thought it could really happen.

The opportunity is here and now, so are you man enough to follow through and clean out all that useless baggage in your life? You need not worry about all the details, I’ll take care of everything, it’s what I do remember?

You have the most deviant, evil Accomplice at your service and I can safely say I enjoy and savor every second of what I do. The last few years have been a nightmare, your pathetic excuse for a wife is like having dead weight around your neck and you can’t free yourself, hmmm until now.

And, just because you have been through hell with that worthless troll, I’m gonna let you have a front row seat for delicious torture session I have planned out for her. In fact, I’m going to insist that you participate, she needs to look into your eyes and know that you are responsible for this!

You are going to save her, rescue her, comfort her, oh no….you’re going to tell her what a useless cunt she is and how every moment with her the past few years have been sheer torture for you and now it’s her turn. Mmmm, nothing is too graphic or gory for me, let’s push the limits and see how far we can prolong her suffering and agony…are you game?

Kiss Of The Dragon

torture phonesex dragonI have always been fascinated by the mystical creature, the dragon. A large flying scaled creature with claws sharp enough to slice a human in half and breath that shoots flames burning down towns and searing the flesh off the bones of anything it touches. I imagine it’s huge cock pointy and red like the flames it breathes, able to shoot gallons of thick milky cum that would cover my body several times over. It was no surprise when he showed me the dragon ornament that he bought for his cock that I wanted it deep inside my dripping cunt to help fulfill a life long fantasy. But first I wanted it to cause as much carnage as the creatures of folk lore. So I had to find a young virgin for him to fuck. I wanted her virginal blood to cover my dragon before it kissed my pussy lips and brought me to the heights of ecstasy. I watched as he held her down while she was kicking and screaming as he forced the dragon into her, ripping her tight pussy lips wide open before penetrating her sweet little cherry. The blood was every where and I couldn’t tell if she was bleeding more from her ripped flesh or the loss of her virginity, but it didn’t matter, my beautiful dragon was fucking her and soon it would be inside me covered in her blood. I could hardly keep myself from cumming as I waited to finally feel the kiss of the dragon. To finally live my fantasy even if it was in a small way. To finally feel his claws and teeth as he penetrated my waiting cunt!torture phonesex angie

Office Crush

Accomplice Phone Sex

There are times in this life where you just have to take what you want.  No matter the cost, no matter the collateral damage made.  I had just one of these types of opportunities.  Sometimes the way to get someone to do something you want them to do isn’t in hurting a family member or themselves, it’s in hurting a dear beloved pet.

I found myself trying many other ways to get that which was coming to me.  That was money.  I do not do favors for people.  I do ‘jobs’ for people, and that means payment.  I had done some creative work for this person, and when I approached him for money, he told me he didn’t know what I was talking about.  I smiled politely and walked away. 

Three weeks pasted, then I showed up at his office one more time.  This time I had his precious “Fifi” with me.  He was shocked to see her in my arms.  He got up from his desk and walked toward me, his face red with anger.  I put Fifi down, lifted up my heel, and embedded the sharp point right into Fifi’s neck.  Not very hard, but hard enough to have her yelp.  He stopped and looked at me.  I simply said, “Either you pay me right now, OR Fifi goes into the great beyond.” I began to push my foot down harder.

I walked out of there with a bit of Fifi fluff attached to my Stiletto and a stack of green, crisp, cash.

 

Taboo Phone Sex

Step-Mommy

Snuff Phone SexYesterday I had a friend say to Me, “Syn-Thea? I bet you would make one hell of a Step-Mommy.” I did not laugh, I did not crack a smile, because I know I would be the type of Step-Mommy these out of control little bastards need.  There would be no coddling, no praise, no saying, “job well done.” for something mundane and expected.  However, what they would receive is cold, hard, real world parenting.  The type that will get them ready for this place in which we all live.  The world isn’t full of fluffy bunnies, and unicorns that shit out skittles.  Oh no, this world is filled with people just like Me.

People who will use you, abuse you, then toss you away when your usefulness is done.  Those tiny bitches and bastards would have scars, both mental and physical to remind them of their place, and to never take shit from anyone.  They would be broken, shown all the fucked up gory details that this world has to offer, then I would build them up to be just like Me.  Which to be honest, wouldn’t be a bad thing in the least.

There are way too many victims in this world when there actually needs to be more Alphas.  I would have a whole brood of them.  They would be charming, beautiful, smart, cunning, and absolutely deadly.  Just think of how much fun their play dates would be with Me supervising their activities. It makes Me smile just thinking of it.

I Want Your Mind, Body And Soul

You came looking for me for a reason, didn’t you? And you’re really not sure why or how you came upon my name and found me, but I know why. I’ve had complete and total control of you, you always sensed it, admit it. You felt this urge and yearning for someone, that certain someone you felt pulling you toward them.

You knew you never had complete control of yourself, you’ve always needed someone to guide you and direct you on every aspect in your life. You could hear my voice at night when it’s dark and quiet calling your name to let go, release yourself of all your inhibitions and submit to me, your Mistress.

I will take you over and will have you feeling and experiencing things you never thought possible. I am your sensual, erotic Dominatrix who will instruct you and guide you and satisfy those cravings your body has ached for.

I’ll have you lie back in the dark listening to my soft, sultry voice telling you to release yourself of all your fears and submit to me. I will give you ultimate and total pleasure and I’ll have you craving my voice and touch constantly. You will become my slave and devote yourself to me because the satisfaction I bestow upon you is worth giving me your mind, body and soul willingly.

To Teach A Lesson

How many times have you seen someone who just needed a good beating?  Perhaps it is someone that has cut you off in traffic, a rude waitress, or just a small human who is being annoying.  Would it not be wonderful, to take them some place quiet, where hardly anyone; if anyone at all; goes. 

After you get them there, they are still bitching about something or other.  You shove them inside the door, kick them in the ass and send them sprawling across the floor.  Before they can even get up, your boot is coming into contact with their jaw line just to shut them the fuck up.

You wait until I arrive, then we both wait for them to regain consciousnesses.  When they come to, you and I take turns doing all sorts of deliciously wicked things to them.  We let them scream, we let them beg, we let them spew swear words.  It doesn’t matter, actually, it is pretty much just fuel for the fire.  I can see it in your eyes, that gleam, that pure hatred. 

I tie their hands securely together, yank them over their head, put the hook under the rope, and leave them there for a moment.  I hand you various instruments for you to use on them.  Everything from your basic cane, to something much more devious; a Choke Pear. 

In the end it will be completely up to you if we cut their cries for help and pain off so they will never cry out again, or if you wish to keep them around for a while to teach them a life lesson they will never forget.

Do Anything

You were so easy.  All I had to do is flash a smile, show my tits, touch that disgusting piece of meat between your legs and you promised to do what ever I wanted to make me happy.  I have to tell you, it would take a shit load more than what you have to make me happy, but that is besides the point.  Now you are worried.  You phoned me out of breath, your voice shaking.  I laughed and hung up on you.  You are fucked.

I wasn’t the one who went out and did what you did.  I just talked about the fantasy of it, you are the one who actually did the deed.  Although it was what I wanted, I would never admit I put the idea into your head.  You yourself said you would do anything, perhaps you should be more careful with your words.  Most people who took the action that you have have these things, they are called balls, maybe you have heard of them?  Did you piss yourself while you were carving her up, or did your cock explode in her tight, bloody, widened out asshole?  I am thinking it was the second thing mentioned. 

There you are, running away from the mess you made, and you call me to clean it up for you? Not in a million years.  As far as I am concerned it was all fantasy, you were the one who took it into the world and did those brutal things to that weak, unsuspecting girl.  I will not help you. As a matter of fact, now that you have accomplished what I whispered into your ear, I no longer even know you.  Clean up your own mess boy, deal with it, and move on.  Send me a post card from Death Row, and I’ll frame it and put it on my desk.