Tag: Goth Teen Phone Sex

I Love Some Kinky Roleplay

Roleplay phone sex

 

I had the best teacher and student roleplay with this big tall hot daddy. The way he slutted me out had me reliving my earlier whore days when I was out of control. The way he dominated my little pink pussy and gave me no mercy. The scene was me being in detention and trying to seduce the teacher to let me leave. First I threw my panties at him so he can smell my sweet nectar. He took them and licked the little juices that was on my panties. I released a slight moan as I parted my legs exposing my fat juicy pussy. He called me over to his desk and to my surprise he grabbed my hair pulling me to him. Telling me how he was going to use me like the dirty little whore I’am. Then threw me onto the desk and lifted my skirt over my back. As he began to spank me turning my ass cheeks red. The he pulled out that big cock rubbing it back and forth. From my juicy wett pussy to my tight little ass. Both my holes are clenching ready for that cock to enter one of them. He lets out a laugh as he rams his cock in my ass. Forcing it all the way in, balls deep. I tried to move but he grabbed me by my throat forcing it into my tight ass. Ripping me apart as he continued to pound my little hole. All I could do was take that big fucking cock.

You went whore hunting and found a perfect gash

Rape phone sex fantasies

You searched high and low for some fuck bitch you can make suffer the consequences of your sick and evil deviant sexual desires, one’s that get you locked up for life. You crave that rage and punishment, the smell of blood and gore, I’m your perfect broken whore.

I’m so small and precious. Cute little face, tight little bubble butt, perfect to take your rape fantasies out on. Your only goal is to whip my sweet little pussy apart and show me fear. Make me cry and whimper and beg for mercy while you’ve got your foot on my face. Such a little bitch, can’t take your abuse, crying out for even more rage.

Bound with my hands about my head, insides shredded seeping out of my cut up cunt, fecal cum pouring out of me like a broken sink, except I’m just another broken soul you’ve taken. Sick fuck, dicked down, ripped apart, your a master of the creeches, above all the creeps.

The one’s that can’t get laid so they prey on one’s like me. Tiny but torn, cracked, whipped, craving torture like daddy did me, fill me up and spit out all that naughty pedo childhood trauma that fills my soaked up snatch. Such fond family fucking memories fill my holes gripping your thorny shaft stabbing my cervix.

Dr. Dick, the man who captures, collects, and farms females

Teen phone sex

Beware of Dr. Dick, the whole town knew of this man, dressed as a clown and kidnapped little sissy’s teens running the streets at night. Capturing all the little ladies he can to take back to his farm land where he tortured, molested, abused, and breed as many he could.

Out in the middle of nowhere, captured and caged. Used and abused by Dr. Dick and even some of his friends. Like cattle he fed us little, filled our holes with cum and even milked the one’s who’ve been at this ranch for years, missing persons reports have been spread, there’s little luck getting out.

Tied to a wall, Dr. dick’s big fat cock deep inside me, splitting and tearing my insides out, he tell’s me I’m his slave bitch animal, nothing more than a whore as he chokes me with a rope. Naked, surrounded by other girls, he spreads and shreds my newly captured cooter leaving me covered in his dirty, goey thick blood clotted jizz. Showing his dominance to the new slut in town.

Whimpers and crying all around me, Dr. Dick and his friends start drinking and whipping, ramming, smashing and pounding all the cattle. Round us all up, deep slut fucks, left for dead with no clues to be found….

My Dark Desire: Fucking My Brother in the Attic

Evil phone sexFuck, I love it when my little brother begs for it. He’s just turned 18, and I’ve been teasing him for months, knowing he wants to fuck me. I’m a goth teen, all black clothes and dark makeup, and I fucking love pushing his buttons. Today, I decided to give him what he’s been begging for.

I led him up to the attic, the place where we used to play as kids. Now, it’s where I’m going to play with his cock. I pushed him down onto the old mattress, straddling him, my black leather mini-skirt riding up my thighs. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my pussy, and I ground against it, teasing him.

“You want this, don’t you, little brother?” I whispered, my voice a sultry purr. “You want to fuck your big sister?”

He nodded, his eyes wide with desire and a hint of fear. I reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock. It was hard and ready, pre-cum already leaking from the tip. I stroked it slowly, my eyes locked on his.

“Please, sis,” he begged, his voice hoarse with need. “I want to fuck you.”

I smiled, a dark and evil grin. “Then take me, little brother. Fuck me like the slut I am.”

He didn’t need any more encouragement. He flipped me over, my back hitting the mattress as he hovered over me. He entered me with one swift thrust, filling me completely. I moaned, my nails digging into his back as he started to fuck me.

His movements were frantic, his hips slapping against mine as he pounded into me. I could feel his cock swelling, and I knew he was close. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper.

“Cum in me, baby,” I whispered, my voice a dark command. “Fill your sister’s pussy with your cum.”

With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot seed. I came too, my body convulsing with pleasure as I screamed his name.

As he collapsed on top of me, I ran my fingers through his hair, a satisfied smile on my face. Fuck, I love being a dark and evil slut. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and dangerous ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a goth teen slut, and I demand the absolute best.

Cum guzzling confession with the perverted priest

Evil phone sex

 

Church morning wood, pathetic perverted priest. Time for creep tow confession with Jesus, watching all the sworn men praying, makes my tight little bald pussy itch for more. I’ve been sworn as evil due to my Blaphemy sex in the back of the church with you. collecting all the bibles, then burning them in the back once all leave, turns me the fuck on baby!

You pushed me up against the back church wall, choking me with one hand, taking your rape fantasies out on my cherry popped cunt. I’m left bleeding, soaking with your white creamie cum stains down my leg, no longer the virgin I prayed to god about.

Used and abused for those seeking to snuff, choke, slash, slashed knife play on my hot little petite bald torn up puffy muff, the evil one’s who now worship satan from the church use me to torture and abuse me, control my mind to worship evil. Baby bald bunghole, holes filled everyday for those who wish to control and dominate me. I’m made to burn and piss on all bibles, never pray to god, on all fours in front of all in our cult members.

Goth Teen’s Dark Desires: Snuff Fantasy

Goth teen phone sexHey, freaks and fetishists, prepare for a twisted tale from a goth teen’s phone sex adventure. This shit’s dark, so hold on tight, you sick bastards. Let’s dive into the depths of my twisted mind!

“Welcome to my nightmare,” I purred, my voice laced with malice. “You’re gonna love this, you sick fuck. I’m gonna make your snuff fantasy come alive.” The caller, a perv with a taste for the taboo, was already hooked. I described a scenario where I’d seduce and then brutally end their pathetic life. I reveled in the graphic details, painting a picture of their demise. “Imagine my pale skin against your lifeless body, a bloody masterpiece. You’re gonna die hard for me,” I teased. The caller’s breath grew ragged, caught between fear and arousal.

This phone sex session was a descent into a macabre world, blurring the lines of life and death. You twisted fucks craving taboo shit should dial in. I’m your goth princess, ready to take you to the edge and beyond. Embrace your dark side; it’s where the real fun begins! ????????????

Gothic phone sex taking apart the teeny whores.

Gothic phone sex            Gothic phone sex taking apart the teeny whores. Now, do you like vampires or werewolves. Perhaps you like to call them Lycans.  It is the more politically correct title. Just like if you really are one. Are you? That would be so hot.

            We could really take apart any of the teeny whores then. If you are Vampire, you will have to tell me which your favorite is to drain. Which vein do you like the most? Next, the question of inquiry is what type of vampire. After all, everyone has a favorite.

            Me, a cross between Buffy the Vampire Slayer and the Lost Boys. I can take Vampire Diaries if they are Damon or Klaus. Sexy hot vicious killers. Now they would really demolish a Goth teen phone sex little whore.

            All in all, I would be the willing and eager accomplice to anyone of those that have been mentioned above. Be a killer. In fact, Underworld is another prime example. Which is yours?

            If you pick Twilight, I promise you will never be an accomplice, you will be the victim. Pansy ass little sissy bitches they are. Together we will be sure to decimate you. Mutilate you and leave you to rot. Never give an inch.

            In other words, choose wisely. You will seal your own fate.

Bloody phone sex knives ok, skill saw better.

Bloody phone sex             Bloody phone sex knives ok, skill saw better. I do so like getting things bloody. I mean a body can lose a few pints before death. Now we do have the goths that really insist they like a good bloody massacre. At the same time, they wear all black to hide the evidence.

            Now you tell me what fun it is. I could see if they were to help hide the stains but me personally, I am damn proud of those stains. As shown above there are many ways that I take a cock.

            Just beware. Loraina Bobbett was well known for the bloody mess she made. When she bit off the cock of her husband. Now would that be Castration phone sex or Cannibalism. After all, it could be one or the other.

            Time after time you will be shown the differences. What will be your difference. Huh. Care to share with me. I do like knives, but as I said skill saw they are better. Much better in fact.

            Like a chainsaw could be used. Then you would have the mutilation involved. Oh, the choices. Not sure which one I should pick. Should we ask the little goth girl that we are going to kill?

Genuine Snuff sex slave is buried alive for Satan

Snuff sex My Snuff sex slave life revolves around the insatiable lust for pain and pleasure that only a select few can truly understand. I’ve been buried alive for Satan, and I’ve never felt more alive.

As I lay there, under the dirt, I can feel the cold, damp earth pressing against my naked flesh. The worms and insects crawling all around me. The darkness is my only companion, and the silence is deafening. But don’t be fooled – my heart is racing, and my body is alive with anticipation. This is what I live for.

The memories of my past life as a mere mortal are fading away, replaced by the raw, primal instincts that drive me now. I was once a naive girl, trapped in a world of mediocrity and boredom. But then, I discovered the tantalizing world of evil Snuff porn. 

The thrill of watching others suffer and die for my pleasure awakened something deep within me. I knew I had to be a part of it. And now here I am forever a slave for a Master and together we spill blood or I offer up my own to the Dark Lord. I am willing to go as far as my Master wants, I just hope I get to live long enough to open the gates of Hell.

 

 

The infamous night crawler killer hits my pussy

Home invasion phone sex

Like the movie scream, I’m being hunted by the man in a mask. He appears through the window while I’m getting dressed. Naked, alone, my tight ass, tits out, vulnerable to a snatchin. The doorknob cracks and the lights go dark, dark big dick knight krawler killer man stood at my door. He gave me no time to think, I was tied up in the bathtub, neck chained to the wall, dripping hot seman filled blood down my legs, my tight twat torn, filled to the brim.

Crawling on all fours you grabbed me by skirt, ripped my little panties to the side, shoved your gigantic, throbbing beefy batman deep into my tight, little, crispy vanilla twinkie.  Spreading me apart, literally, tearing my skin, my pretty puffy pussy swollen by your jack hammer, nailing the inside of me, leaving a trail of juicy, white, goey, cum filled blood.

Dragging my limp body you aim it right into my mouth, pulling my head back with one hand, hammering my cheeks, chin, gagging choking me. Undecided on whether to end me or not, you spread another bomb cum load down my throat, leaving me to drown in jizz.