Tag: Fantasy phone sex

Slice And Dice

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I laid him on his back as the knife slid into his flesh again with a sickening, wet sound. That same sound never failed to make me horny, never failed to make my cunt drip. I was over the moon when he started to finally scream and beg for mercy with real vigor. Watching grown men bound in rope, and bound to my will does nothing but turn my cunt into a sadistically raging river. I’m a slut for pain, but not my own. As long as I can cause some fucked up fun in any little fiend I might catch, I’m happy and horny to go! I kept dragging the knife down as I gutted him, and blood welled from the wound. I was gonna get fucked in a few, and use that blood as lube!

Victimized Whore

Taboo Phone Sex

I’m always taken away in the most random of ways, I’m never told when or where the next time will be so coming up with excuses for work has been hard. My boss became tired of it and of me. He took his anger out on my cunt! He yanked me by my hair and shoved me to the back of the club. I was bent over and what little lace I had on my body was ripped right off before he forcefully shoved his cock into my pussy. He liked the loud sound of my scream, only driving him to rape my cunt harder and faster with his huge, protruding cock! He finished inside of me with grunts and moans and left me in a pool of my own blood!

Taboo Phone Sex Toni

taboo phone sexHere is a sexy and dark girl who basically has evil things on her mind! And, of course, it’s me! My twisted cunt is horny and looking for fun trouble in some young brat’s pussy. I took her away from mommy and daddy at the park down the road baby do you want to play with her? Look here I have her legs spread all wide as she cries naked and dirty in my arms. Take your tongue and start licking her fresh, young cunt. See how tight it is? you can take her right!? Lay her down in your bed while we do some lines together and then we can get to work on her useless body that you can use up!

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are on overdrive right now. Tensions are high because of the holidays. Extra stress this time of year. I get it. I, however, never have stress. Why? Because I kill and castrate and torture annoying fucks. It is very therapeutic. I encountered a man with road rage this week. He got pissed at me because I did not turn right on red. Well, there was a woman in the crossway. She had the right of way. Pedestrians always do. He honked his horn and flipped me off. If that had been all he did, he would still be alive. This asshole rode my bumper honking at me for two miles. Then he ran me off the road. I snapped a picture of his license plate and ran his plates. I can hack the DMV. I have mad computer skills. Anyway, I stalked the dude. Went by his house, watched him for a few hours. Decided he was home alone for a while, despite being married with a family. I broke in and jammed his alarm system. I was just going to castrate him, but he came at me with a gun. He has a right to defend himself in his own home, but I have a right to fight back. I just wanted to teach him some manners and he went ape shit on me, so I cut him. Not a fatal cut, but one deep enough to slow him down so I could strip him and tie him up. I had no idea how long the family was gone, but since I saw a meal for one, I assumed awhile. My instincts are mostly good. Once I had him tied down, I stripped him naked and took his manhood. I sliced his balls off in his marriage bed. Sexual mutilation is personal. Not for me, but castration phone sex is often blamed on an ex-scorned. No way would anyone think road rage led to the destruction I did to his body. The guy is dead. I mutilated his sex organs, gutted him like a pig and let him bleed out for his wife to find. The way I saw it, I was spreading holiday cheer killing one tool at a time. Who is next?

You Can’t Stay Away

taboo phone sexBack for more bitch? I knew you wouldn’t stay away. The visions of those cuties little battered, bruised and bloody bodies haunt you. When you close your eyes, you can almost feel what it felt to be inside of them. Stretching and ripping their tiny cunts as you ram your cock deep inside them. The feel of the blood running down your leg from all the damage you did. I bet your cock is hard at the thought. The way you put your hands around their neck and squeezed them as you filled their small body with your creamy cum. So full that it puddles underneath them. That was before you grab them by the hair of the head and rubbed their face in that cummy, bloody mess.

Come to me, hang your head in shame. I have something waiting for you. A sweet set of twins. Nicely drugged and naked. Laying on the bed waiting for you. I didn’t tie them up, I know how much you like the fight. We enter the room and on the bed is the most beautiful site. Two naked little girls. Long blond hair, flat chests, bald cunt, perfect mouths, and bubble butts. I see your cock trying to escape your pants. Now what should we do first babe.

Teaching A Young Slut A Lesson For The Holidays

Strangulation Phone Sex

Since it I is the holidays, I wanted to make a young slut regret being on the streets. I found the perfect one she was young and slutty. I lured her in with my sweet smile and promise of money and a break. When we got to my place, I undressed her showing her it was ok it was just me and that I am kinky and tied her up. That is when my friend with his 10 in cock came out, she had a dumb look on her face like any slut would have. That is when I slapped her and told her she was going to get what a dumb slut gets for being out in the streets. I bent her ass over and rammed my fist in her cunt. As she yelled, he shoved his BBC in her mouth to shut her up making her gag on it. Tears streamed down her face as I fisted her young cunt and he choked her with his cock.  I told him to come stick his cock in her ass and he did. I grabbed her by her throat slamming her on his cock. I didn’t stop even as her body was going limp, I was going to use her to milk his cock and that is what I did. When we were finished with her, I dumped her limp useless body back in the streets where I found her.  

Castration Makes Me Cream

accomplice phone sexI was feeling naughty, like really naughty and decided to have a little fun. Daddy was out of town, and he wouldn’t mind if I brought a friend back. It’s Christmas and lots of these fuckers are feeling a little down for the holidays so I went downtown to the local bar to find me one. One that was all alone and wouldn’t be missed because well, he wouldn’t be coming back once I was done with him. He was a nerdy guy sitting at the bar all by himself. I sat beside him, and we started talking. I flirted and put my hand on his thighs, moving it up slowly until I was touching his dick. I started stroking him through his pants and his eyes brightened. I whispered to him that we should get out of here. He followed like a sad little puppy dog.

We got to my house and went to my room. Started fooling around a little and convinced him to let me tie him up. With his hands and legs tied I started sucking his cock and licking his balls. I even lowered my wet cunt onto his throbbing cock, but only for a minute. Then I hopped off and reached under the bed. A sharp knife awaited me. He couldn’t see what I was doing until he felt the first slice. I castrated that fool. He screamed, bled, and begged. I laughed as I sat back in the chair and got myself off with a dildo. Perfectly timing my orgasm with him passing out. It was marvelous.

Suffocation Phone Sex Slut

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I have this suffocation phone sex fantasy where my lover intends to snuff me out, but I think he just wants to indulge in a little bit of breath play. As he’s fucking me, he first puts his hand over my mouth and nose so that I can barely breathe, and I start to struggle. Once I cum, he takes his hand off and continues fucking me until he gets close to having his own orgasm. He tells me he wants to do some more breath play but that this time, he wants to use a pillow instead of his hand.

Of course, I have no idea what’s coming, so I agree. He puts the pillow down over my face and starts thrusting his cock in and out of me faster. When I realized that he’s left the pillow over my mouth and nose for longer than we agreed on, I start to struggle more and even start trying to kick him, but it doesn’t do me any good. Things start fading and all I can feel is him fucking me even harder. Just as he starts screaming that he’s going to cum, that’s when all the lights seem to go out and I’m no longer there. Hot, right? 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Can be a Holiday Escape

murder phone sex fantasiesDo the holidays bring out your murder phone sex fantasies? They do most men. I met this man at the mall last week. He seemed flustered shopping. I thought I was being nice by offering to help him shop for the special lady in his life. Sometimes, men need help picking out the perfect gift for their significant other. He was handsome. He seemed like a typical white-collar man in love. He was dressed nice, but he was not wearing an Armani suit or anything. We walked around the mall, and I helped him get the perfect gift for his love. He was going to get her a juicer. I saved his marriage. He asked me for a drink to say thanks. I thought he was harmless. He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. I was in his car with him when he tased me. I pissed his car seat and passed out. I woke up on the cold ground in the middle of the woods. I had no clue where I was. I thought maybe I was alone, but as soon as I sat up, he came running at me. He was waiting until I was awake to explore his rape phone sex fantasies. I was dumbfounded. He told me I was just dumb. He has no special lady. He explained that there is always some dumb bimbo offering to help him out. It is how he lures his victims. Brilliant like Ted Bundy. He did not look like a serial killer. He tore my holes up with his cock and his fists. Then he strangled me. I passed out, but I was not dead like he hoped. I tried to shallow my breathing and play dead. I am a good pain slut, so when he carved his knife in my flesh, I did not move. I played dead well enough that he left me. I will be the one who got away. My 9 lines though are coming to an end.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy Whore

taboo phone sexI will put the taboo in your taboo phone sex holidays. Rape fantasies for mommy soar this time of year too. I think holidays stir up memories of cock teasing and whore mommies. I do not tease my sons. I fuck them. I do not fuck everyone else in town but them either. I did a hot rape fantasy last night with a caller. This guy told me his mom was a stripper when he was growing up in the 70s. She would have wild parties with girls and customers from the club. They would drink, do coke and have orgies. My caller would watch, but anytime he tried to join in she scolded him, even shamed him for being too small to play with the grownups. He grew into his teen years, and his mommy was a drunk party mom. She still fucked other men, even her son’s friends, but always denied him. He told me the first time he explored his rape phone sex fantasies with his mother she was passed out cold and full of cum already. He dumped his load in her while she was passed out and she never knew. He got a taste for it then. He fucked her many more times while she was incapacitated too. He grew more and more resentful because she fucked everyone but him. One time when he was in high school, she woke up when he was fucking her. She threw a fit. Threatened to call the cops on her own son. That was the first time he smacked her around. I was getting so wet listening to my caller talk about the naughty things he did to his mother over the years. I love roleplay phone sex calls. We relived one of those moments on the phone and I came so hard. I can be your mommy whore too, willing or unwilling, either gets me wet.