Tag: Fantasy phone sex

I Want to Hear Your Screams

snuff pornGod, I love the feeling of having a girl screaming and crying begging me to stop what I’m doing. I was out shopping for my new little slut to take home and torture until their little bodies can’t take it anymore and give out. I have my new plaything tied up to my favorite table right next to all of my fucking knives. She woke up so confused and startled when I started to lick her sweet, sweet pussy, got it tasted so good to have my mouth licking a tight little virgin cunt. I loved her screams when I got my knife and started to make little cuts on the insides of her thighs loving the taste of her blood mixing with her pussy juice. I took a break from eating her out and grabbed my big black dildo. I wasn’t going to drain her until I got to fuck her tight little cunt, just pushing the tip in made her start crying all over again. I wanted to hear her scream, so I shoved the black cock so far up her tight whore cunt making her scream out in pain. I fucked her tight cunt hard while she cried, screamed, and begged for me to stop. I left the dildo in her while I took a break for the night preparing for tomorrow.

Happy Fucking Mother’s Day

Bloody phone sex

 

The last time I spent Mother’s Day with my bitch of a mom was the last time I ever saw her, and wouldn’t you know it, we both ended up covered in blood and bruises.  Her more than me.  She got her fair share of licks in, but when I bid my mother a final goodbye, I left Joann in a bloody heap on the floor. 

I was trying to be nice and rebuild the bridge between us that she had always done her best to burn.  I mean, surely if I can forgive years of torment and torture at the hands of her and all of the predatorial pricks she kept around, she can find it in her to be nice for a few hours while we try to catch up, right?  Fuck no, that cuntbag whore didn’t even say thank you for the gift and card I brought her and scoffed at the notion of eating lunch with me.  When I asked if I should “just leave” she went off saying that she didn’t even know why I was there in the first place.

I saw red and when I see red, shit gets real bad, real quick.  I don’t remember everything, you tend to forget shit when you lose control.  I do know that I leapt over the table like a wild cat on its prey and started hammer fisting Joann’s face over and over again.  Whore fish hooked me, jerking me off of her with one of her nicotine stained fingers in my cheek then rang my bell with a solid left hook.  She scrambled to her feet and was about to punt kick my face when I grabbed her by her Crocs, bit the fuck out of her ankle and used my low center of gravity to wrestle her back to the floor.  I reached up, grabbed the Yankee Candle I got her and smashed it over Joann’s head.  That took the fire out of her real quick.

I got to my feet and stomped her torso several times while screaming every obscenity at her I could conjure up at the moment.  I remember noticing the bloody glass beside her and couldn’t resist carving “MOM” into the cunt’s forehead which made her scream out in pain for the first time.  I did enjoy that.  After that I ripped up the card and let it rain down on her as I told her what a horrible mother she was, then turned and walked out the door without ever looking back.  That was a few years ago.  I hear she died recently.  Drug overdose, of course.  Good fucking riddance.  My only regret at this point is that I wasn’t the one who offed the bitch.

Anyway, happy fucking Mother’s Day you miserable piece of dead ass, daughter fucking, dick sucking, demon loving shit!  I hope you’re sucking all the cocks in hell, Whore!  

 

Rape Fantasy Princess

rape phone sex fantasies

When it comes to rape phone sex fantasies, there can never be enough. I’m the kind of girl who wants to hear exactly how you’d love to violate me. Tell me who you are. Maybe you’re my dirty old grandpa who sneaks into my bedroom late at night when I say over on the weekends. I don’t want you to touch me down there, but you don’t take no for an answer. And you tell me that if I scream, it’s going to be bad news for me and everyone else in the house. So, I keep quiet to keep everyone safe.

But if you prefer stranger rape fantasies, I’m down with those, too. Maybe we could even kidnap someone together and do really twisted things to her. We can fuck every single hole she has with your cock and strap-on cocks. I can’t wait to tell you what kinds of things I want to do to her. I want it to hurt, and I want her to scream. That’ll turn my cunt on more than you can imagine. I am always up for any kind of forced fantasy your fucked up heart desires.

Their Slut

Torture phone sexThey love to make me scream and cry and beg for their mercy. They love to tie me up in their favorite fuck position while they stand around me laughing and saying how much of a fucking whore I am. I deserve this I am a fucking slut and I deserve to have all of my tight little holes assaulted by their huge fucking cocks. They give me no warning when they shove each of their cocks into my tight holes making me scream out. I tell them I am a stupid fucking cum slut who deserves to beg for their huge cocks to fuck me until I am just a used up cum dumpster. I love being their breeding whore who begs for their sweet thick cum in my tight fucking wet pussy. They love to cum inside of me risking getting me pregnant and then clean my little cunt with their warm tongues one by one each tasting all of our cum.

Killer Phone Sex Slut

killer phone sex

Killer phone sex is what I really got this job for. I have a deep longing to snuff out slutty whore bitches that think the’yre hot shit. Kind of like this bitch that I work. She really needs to see why I’m not the one to fuck with! Her big perky tits and fat pussy are always bulging out of her uniform. Seeing her makes my cunt soak but the moment she opens her fucking mouth I immediately want to snuff her out. Everything that she says is either flirty, slutty, or sarcastic. I hate that I love that shit so much. My boss thinks she’s a fucking fox too! I told him that one day when she is on her lunch, I am going to drag her into the bathroom and have my way with her. He can wait in one of the stalls as I hold a knife to her throat as she licks my cunt. Once I cover her face in my cunt juice, he can pull her into the stall and fuck rosebud until its bloody! We can take turns using her fine ass until we are both drained then when we’re done, I will slit her throat and throw her in the compactor. I refuse to let that bitch go to HR on us!

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Will Kill Me one day

killer phone sexKiller pone sex fantasies get me hot and bothered all the time. I love being murdered. I want to be the victim. In my real life, I take a beating. Well, my pussy and ass take the brunt of the punishment. One of these days, if I am not careful, I might end of dead.  I rarely think before I act. Last night, I hooked up with the wrong guy. Been there done that, but I keep doing it again. Clearly, I have poor judgment. I get high and do not think things through. I went home last night with this guy I was partying with. Handsome younger man. Not extremely younger than me but closer to 30 than me. We were shooting pool and doing shots. Even a few lines off the pool table. He asked me back to his place to keep on having fun. I thought he was just a regular guy. I did not think he was scoping out snuff porn stars in a dive bar. We get back to his place, and his demeaner changes. Likely instantly changed. One foot in the door and he shoved me the rest of the way. I landed with a thud on the floor. I quickly tried to crawl away from him, but he put a foot on my back and flattened me like a pancake.  He ripped my clothes off and shoved fingers in my cunt and ass and picked me up like a bowling ball. He carried me to his bedroom and dropped me on the floor. He had a camera already set up. He knew this was going to happen. He just had to find the right taboo phone sex whore. And I walked right into his killer pad willingl. He smacked me around and brutalized my ass with his fists and various household gadgets. I was screaming and crying, but he just tore me up. I was a bloody, bruised mess when he was done. He picked me like a bowling ball again and dropped me in the hallway, naked, scared and bloody. When will I ever learn?

Babysitter phone sex slut Stephanie

babysitter phone sex

I have another one of my side gigs tonight. I’m keeping an eye on some little brats so I can’t go out and have any real fun. I’m making the best of it by being a nasty, babysitter phone sex whore. I sent them to bed hours ago so they wouldn’t bother me. I’ve been finger fucking my pussy and talking to guys on the phone about torturing these three little ones. They’re tiny and I know that their cute, little screams would make my whore cunt so wet! It’s easy for me to slip them something that will keep them passed out so that we can tie them up to play with!  Call me so I can tell you all the ways I want to mutilate their cute little bodies for you!  

 

Little Rape Fanatsies

Taboo Phone Sex

Your girlfriend brought you over a surprise for your cock baby! She has been your accomplice for a while and wants to please you so when she opens your bedroom door, you see little me lying on the bed, naked with my small chest and bare pussy! I am spread on the bed and my body tied up. You kiss your girlfriend grateful for her and then turn to me. You kiss my body up and down, lick me and taste me. I am really sweet tasting arent I daddy? That is what she told me to call you daddy! Your cock twitches eagerly and you take it out. You tell me that you are going to live out your rape fantasy on my cunt and to be a good cum dumpster for you as you ram your dick into my very tight little pussy! My screams can be heard through the house as your girlfriend fucks herself and watches.

Knife Play Vixen

knife play phone sex

Have you ever indulged in knife play phone sex with a gorgeous vixen like me? If you haven’t, then it’s high time you give it a shot. Admit it – you’ve thought about what it would be like to hold a woman at knifepoint while you fuck her. Do you want to fuck her from behind and hold the knife up against her throat? I’d love it if you did that to me. Grab my hair and pull my head back so the knife really presses up against my neck. I get off on being scared, so give it your best shot.

Would you rather put me on my back and run the blade of the knife up and down my body while you pound me? Perhaps you want me on my knees sucking your cock while you wield the knife and threaten me with it repeatedly. I have a fantasy that you tell me that if I don’t get you off with my mouth in 5 minutes, you’ll just slit my throat and fuck my pussy as I bleed out. Does any of that sound as hot to you as it does to me? I’ll be here, ready and waiting to get twisted.

Shit Showers Clean My Soul

Fantasy phone sex

 

Fulfilling all of my sadistic fantasies builds up a bit of a barrier inside me, a weird wall that makes it hard for me to enjoy myself, so sometimes I need a palette cleansing.  How does a sick and twisted twat like me attack such a daunting task as wiping my corroded conscience clear?  I cover myself in all the gutter muck and shit I can find and cleanse my body in filth and funk.

It probably sounds counterproductive to you, but there’s something about sewage and squalor that makes me feel like, just maybe, everything is going to be okay.  The cool splatter of creamy clay and excreta as it hits my skin is exhilarating!  The slimy feel of the sludge slowly sliding off of my flesh is better than the most expensive rub down at a day spa.

When the pungent aroma hits my nostrils, it makes my eyes roll back in my head in pure ecstasy every time.  You haven’t lived until you’ve inhaled the combined stench of who knows how many people’s foulness blended with the earthy musk of watery, slip-like mud.  When little bits of sticks and leaves get into the mix, the fragrant tang is pure perfection, nostalgia at its finest.  Reminds me of being young.

Of course I rinse myself but not until the thick caking of crud dries and hardens before flaking off of me in a myriad of jagged little shapes.  I like to run my nails all over myself, getting all the gunk built up in my nail beds so I can pick it all out, one finger at a time.  I find it to be extremely satisfying.

That’s pretty much it.  I might throw some piss into the mix during my rinse off but not always.  Just depends on how I’m feeling, like everything I do.  How else would you expect a psychotic sex succubus like me to clean her body and soul?  Relax in a fucking bath with a glass of wine surrounded by candles?  Yeah right, go fuck yourself and your polished pedestrian outlook on life.  Not every woman in the world is your dumbass mom or dipshit wife.