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Rape phone sex fantasies has the best kept secret

Rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies, my favorite pastime. You might think you know what I’m all about just by looking at me  after all, I’ve got a hot, wet pussy that’s always ready for action. But there’s so much more to me than just that.

The real special surprise is the screams of mercy that come right before death. It’s those guttural, hoarse cries that gets me off like a rocket. The victims always think they’ll get out of it, even when they’re tied down and completely at my mercy. But they never do – and that’s what makes it so much fun.

I love holding the little whore down while you defile every part of her body with your tongue. The taste of her is always super sweet, just the way I like it. And when it’s time to fuck, I make sure she’s ready for the ride of her life. I want you pumping that bitch until she’s soaked your cock with cum and blood. And when she screams louder, I want you to fuck her even harder.

But don’t be fooled, my friends. These aren’t cries of pain or fear. They’re cries of pleasure, of release, of a depth of satisfaction that most people can only dream of. It’s the sound of Torture sex, the kind that makes you cum harder than ever before.

 

Evil phone sex is the perfect Hallows Eve night.

  Evil phone sex          Evil phone sex is the perfect Hallows Eve night. Now, you may wonder how. Well, the first thing to remember is that it is the night before Hallows Day. November first.  The day that the poor would go around praying for those rich bastards dead to get into to heaven. Which means that the eve was the night to be evil for then it may not get those pious in the sky people in the gates of heaven.

            Let them go down the depths of hell. Cast your sins upon the poor unfortunate souls. Dead and gone now. You commit the sin of evil the night prior knowing you condemn those souls to a torturous death.

            Mutilation phone sex is the first step to evil. After all, they are still alive. You cut them up. Slowly. Shallow cuts, deep cut. Slice them down the center of the chest. Make a cross between the ass cheeks. Right over the asshole.

            Don’t want to be heard. That is fine. After all, you can bet the Gothic teens are on the loose and they will as shown above have a gag ball to be used on them. Next, we begin the mutilation.

            From time to time take out the gag. You do after all need to get hard by hearing the screams and not just the moans of pain. Be evil. Keep them alive until they finally can take no more.

            Make them beg for mercy.

Blasphemy sex hails our Dark Lord in the ultimate way

Blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex is my ultimate indulgence, my ultimate act of rebellion. There’s something incredibly empowering about hailing our Dark Lord in the most vulgar and explicit way possible, about embracing the forbidden and reveling in it. It’s a feeling of freedom, of liberation, of breaking free from the chains of societal norms and expectations.

It feels so good to say Fuck. God. Come on, say it with me while your stroke your cock, Fuck God! Oh it’s is a privilege for my pussy to squirt to Satan. I would do anything and everything to please the one true Master. I know he likes it messy, the bloodier the better. By the end of our fun I am coated head to toe in gore and cum.

Sweet sweet gore for all the demons of hell. The demon of lust came to one of our Snuff sex rituals and blasted my holes into oblivion. Asmodeus, the King of Demons, filled my pussy and asshole with all of his cocks. Yes, the King has multiple cocks and they are all hard and thick. I sacrificed a little baby girl pussy and I was rewarded with a fuck of a lifetime.

I can still feel the demon’s sperm swimming inside me. It would be an honor to be a breeding whore for the King of Demons, I know Lucifer will be proud at what a good mommy whore I will be. It’s all for him, fuck god, god’s dead, more like god’s never been there, has he? That fat monster cock is my savior. Hail Satan!

 

Girls with Tats are mean girls and fight back

Gothic phone sexGothic phone sex sluts like me and my sexy Girlfriend always fight back when we are getting beat ad force fucked. But you like that daddy-o! You like little savage bitches that are mean to other girls and fight you off. It makes your dick just that much more engorged! Many of my sexy daddy callers ask about my girlfriend and how she would act if they got on top of her and forced some dick in her?

I’m happy to say she would probably kick and scream and try to push you off. But if I really liked you I would probably hold her down and tell her that I liked her getting ravaged. I would lick her tears off and tell her to lick my pussy and make it all feel better. I mean, once you have a dick inside of you that man is not really a stranger anymore is he? 

Gothic phone sex forced fucks all around big daddy-o!!!!

Most of the time, we love to include a guy is a nice threesome. I might be smaller but I am definitely the more dominant one, I love making her submit to every will, tattoo’s or not!

Last week, during an ass rape porn scene, one of my guys called me out. He said I know all about you little bitches who try to be tough and act all gothic, that you’re really just squishy little girls on the inside. And that might be true maybe I’ve seen so much shit so much blood, gore, and I’ve been as an accomplice to some very sweet and simple boys and girls.

Now I am a Great victim, but I haven’t even better little used to be rape fantasy fuck Dolly! And whether it’s somebody close to me or somebody close to you or a complete stranger we picked up in the park. You’re assured that I will help you get the biggest cum shot and we can even kill that little bitch!

Bloody phone sex adds in William the bloody.

            Bloody phone sex adds in William the bloody. A.k.a. Spike. Now he got that name for driving railroad spikes into his victims. Now I know you want to be his victim. A Goth girl will know who he is and beg to be bitten by him.

            As Vampires go, he was and still is the saucy sexy man to bite you. Driving the spikes down into the middle of your head. Seeing the rippling body right before you are snuffed out. At the same time knowing that he is going to be mutilating your teen dead body.

            I will be his accomplice in all of it. Having dispatched Drucilla. In fact, until she was fixed by the blood of her sire, she was weak and pathetic. Just like you. It must be remembered that they don’t make angry mobs like they used to.

            I do so like it when we find a fun victim. Even Billy Ford fell prey to the esteemed William the bloody spike. He gets a chip in his head and still the women flock to him.

            In summary I am the Snuff sex Killer Queen Angie. Having taken over for Drucilla. Going to have fantasy rape, killer fun, and drive those spikes in. Right alongside of William the bloody. We are going to bathe in your blood.

            Until they end when we are finally depleted for the moment.

Bloody phone sex

My Sadistic Brother’s Torment: A True Story

Torture phone sex

The depraved scene that unfolded between me and my sadistic brother.  I was hornier than a two-dollar hooker. I stumbled into the den, buzzed from the bar, to catch my brother mid-wank—a lucky break.

I crawled towards him, lust clouding my judgment. He smirked, knowing what I wanted. We’d shared fantasy stories like this before, but never acted on them. This time, I wasn’t leaving without a taste.

He offered me a sadistic grin and gestured to the bed. I obeyed, my heart pounding with anticipation. He had a thing for kinky sex, and I was about to indulge him—and myself.

It started with dirty talk, him calling me a “fucking whore” and me begging for his cock. But it soon got physical. He manhandled me, spanking me raw and leaving welts on my ass. My moist cunt was dripping, eager for his touch.

He brought out the big guns, stuffing a red ball gag in my mouth and securing it with ropes. Then the water torture began—high-pressure hosepipes drenching my body, leaving me soaked and vulnerable.

My cunt was aching for attention, and he obliged by roughly fingering me. Digging. Pulverizing. While his face was buried in my ass, biting and leaving marks.

I came harder than I ever had, but he wasn’t done. He sliced the ropes, allowing me to wrap my legs around his body and grind my soaking cunt against him. I could feel his rock-hard cock against my thighs.

I took control, lifting my hips and forcing him inside me. The sensation of his thick member filling me sent me over the edge. He came hard, and I milked him dry.

This was just the tip of the iceberg—next time, things would get even more twisted.

Teen rape porn with hood sluts from the pool

Teen rape pornTeen rape porn with the strange man from the pool. I saw him watching the pool in the hood, his dick hard, trying to hide it under a towel. Tall, dark and easy on my eyes. I vowed not to let him and his fat bulge get away!

Little Miss pain, had already determined, he wanted to snatch up some of these young bad-girls and do awful things to them. Eagerly, I approached him and watched my friends.

Teen rape porn made by a sexy accomplice

“You know, a few of these whores are really bad and need to be punished,” I whispered as I lit a joint. My strange man’s eyes narrowed as he took the hit I passed him. “But how to get a couple of them alone, and have my way with them, they will never trust me,” he inquired.

Snuff movies are my endgame

“Well, I need someone with a nice Video set up, I have a client who likes cruelness and violence.”

“But Maybe that’s not for you though,” I said as I pretended to get up. Knowing full well his cock would be the center of attention he offered up a quiet studio downtown. With assurances that I could manipulate time and reality to get a couple of his favorite targets, and how I knew which girls had no home, He accepted my challenge. 

When the darkness fell, I let myself into the studio to set up. And as My accomplice walked in, I had a live one already dangling from the ceiling!  A thick rope around her wrists and a spreader bar between her ankles made for a great Visual.  “Lookie, I have two of the others you picked hog tied like the piggy slut fucks they are,” I laughed.  She was scared and trembling, her eyes wide with fear. I laughed even harder. “Now let’s see if you can handle the job I hired you for!” I do hope you are not squeamish because I am looking for a tall dark drink of water to direct some Snuff movies too! 

Teen phone sex the tender bits are so good.

Teen phone sex

            Teen phone sex the tender bits are so good. You know what I am talking about. After all you like the squirt, you like the pop, there goes the weasel. When they are teens, the cunt is juicy and tight. Bald for all those horny young lads. To point out it draws attention to the cannibalistic nature is a point often overlooked.

            First things first are to find the right teen. Perhaps a Goth one. They are known for thinking they like the dark side of things. Never knowing until it is too late that they are caught in the spiders’ web and soon to be made a meal of. Wait until you have the calf muscle. Strength and purity. The appetizer to be sure is the cunt. To begin with the lips, parting them, slitting them, making them into butterfly chops.

            Now it is true that a teen is young, delicious morsel in more ways than one. Including fucking, sucking, fantasy rape, pain, torture, and by all means remember the Cannibalism phone sex is a delicious dessert for the teen when they have been used up. Waste not want not. Namely we are going to use her/him, abuse them, and finally finish them off with a great meal. Now, it’s important to remember to eat what you like first. This way you don’t fill up too quickly and have dessert.

Blasphemy Sex- Makes Me Unholy Horny

After many weeks of not going to mass, I finally decided to go on Sunday. I have been a good girl and have managed to stay away. Why would I be a good girl to stay away from church you ask? It makes my pussy hot as fuck to play with it all over the church and penetrate it with holy statues and even candles from the altar. I guess this is left over baggage when I was a goth teen and was forced to go to church by my parents.

blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex was my Sunday pastime. On this particular Sunday, I went up took communion, and went back to my seat. I immediately started rubbing my throbbing pussy.  People began to clear out of the church and I went straight for the altar. I grabbed one of the crucifixes sat in a pew and began to fuck myself with it. Fucking myself with Jesus himself was so deliciously depraved and evil. I did not stop there I found a statue of the blessed mother and rubbed my pussy with it till there was cum all over her face. I then walked over to a statue of St. Peter and ribbed my tits all over its face, then fucked my ass with it while I had an altar candle deep in my pussy. Once I was done defiling everything I could I walked to the holy water fountain and took a piss in it. I walked out of the church. with a satisfied grin. I can’t wait till next week! I am a girl with goals, next week I want to seduce the priest and fuck him right on the altar. Stay tuned……

Gothic phone sex helper Angie brings the victim Cora.

         Gothic phone sex   Gothic phone sex helper Angie brings the victim Cora. That was the first thing I did. Brought the victim. Makes me the best accomplice around. Next thing you will notice is that she is dressed as a Catholic school girl. Not only is she young she is supposedly a good girl but we both know she is into vampires, werewolves, and all other supernatural beings.

            In fact, she is the lamb to slaughter. Followed me and even asked since I teased her with meeting some one of truly dangerous caliber. Wanting to meet you for herself.  See someone who is truly evil and even just maybe a vampire.

            Turn her around. Look at her long shapely neck. Perfect for biting. Take a sip. She is sure to please. After all she is a gift to you. I like to watch as you dismantle the toys I give to you.

 Goth teen phone sex         Goth teen phone sex Cora will whimper as your helper Angie ties her.

            Ripping open the button-down shirt. Exposing those tits to you. Spreading her eagle on the X. Now listen to her moan as the ropes bite into her skin. Next thing you know going to be enacting your fantasy rape on the little slut bag whore victim. Can’t have meeting her end without you taking advantage of a not so willing victim of your wildest fantasies. 

            With this in mind going to help you fulfill the fantasy. Tearing off the panties, lifting the pleated skirt. Guiding your cock into her. That is, it my friend. Let your accomplice accompany you on your fantasies. It is after all because of me that you have her.

            Tearing her, making her bleed, listening to her screams as you take her by force. Until you finally cum inside of her, plunging your cock into her at the same time you are ripping her throat out and drinking her blood.

            Ending her. Slacking our lust together. Drinking her blood side by side. Her body was hanging limply. Her cries silenced. All things considered, she was a juicy piece of meat and now gone to be forgotten.