I was asleep and swear I was having the weirdest dream. I would call it a torture sex nightmare, really. It wasn’t a dream though. I woke up and it was all happening as though I was in sleep paralysis. I felt like my body was abducted by demons and they were ravishing every inch of it. My breasts were clawed and bloody. My cunt was burning as though it was clawed at and penetrated by a hot poker. Thing is, I couldn’t scream or fight it. I like hovered over my body as this was happening and was fully aware. The pain, seeing it and experiencing it. Kind of like an alien abduction episode of the X-files only it was with Alien Demons? They were like destroying me with claws and huge demon cocks. These cocks were straight out of hell. They were glaring bright like a burning staff. I was in so much pain and somehow I was forced to watch and experience every bit of the pain. I could not move on my own will nor could I scream or utter the slightest noise, well except for moans. I know I was not moaning, something was possessing me. I woke up and everything seemed normal. Except, I had a belly bulge. Was I implanted with demon seed impregnation?
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Ass Rape Porn Destruction
Ass rape porn stars like me can take a pounding. Sometimes that pounding leads to a prolapse. My ass has never been so fucking sore. Look at it? You do not get like that making love nor from one guy fucking your ass. I did not have just one guy fuck my ass that night. It was an army of men fucking me. Over two dozen men fucked my ass a couple days ago for money. I was desperate. I needed money for coke. Not jut regular coke money either. I had to pay off my prior debit to this dealer before I could even buy a regular amount of blow. I have no money of my own. It is my husband’s money and he keeps me on a short leash. A very short leash. It is okay though because I am a taboo phone sex slut. I learned quickly men will pay for things wives will not do and number one on that list is anal sex. I let men destroy my ass because ass sex pays. It pays and it destroys. Ass soon as my ass prolapsed, the men noticed. They joked about fucking it back inside. Then one of the guys said they should zip tie my asshole and give me a tail. It hurt. They fucked my prolapsed asshole. They punched it too. Brutal ass fucking. I may be damaged goods now. That is not a complaint, however. It is just a sign of what I will do for coke.
Veganuary Is For Cannibalism
Cannibalism phone sex is what starts a New Year off right. Sweet succulent flesh of Virgins. Really, Virginuary is the new way of Veganuary. I couldn’t come up with a way to alter the January with cannibalistic tastiness but what’s sweeter than innocence?
I like to consider myself a little like the witch from Hansel and Gretel. The lurer of sweet young things to cook up in my oven. A good serial killer always lives in solitude.
The solitude of the woods is great. I go to the nearest city and find the young runaways.
As a Sadistic phone sex whore, I find the most sweet and innocent ones. Ok, sometimes I just visit the shelter or an orphanage. I like the ones without any smarts. I always have a pervert pdaddy telling me what he is seeking. I find them, of course there’s a fee for this. I bring them back to my cabin in the woods. He will be waiting. We have fun bathing and cleaning the succulent meat. The little brat or brats get tenderized with a good hardcore ass fucking and cunt destroying.
We rub on the extra virgin olive oil and season the meat. Stuff in a few veggies and pop them in the oven. Making out and fucking like maniacs as the smell of that flesh cooks is the best thing ever. We work up a hunger and slice into that sweet ass cheek and cunt. Yummy!
Destroy that cunt!
You called tonight looking for some accomplice phone sex and I was happy to help. We took the neighbors little brat for the afternoon under the guise of helping her mom out. What neither of them knew was that we were doing it for our own pleasure. She was young, cute and I could not wait to help you destroy her innocence. We led her into the basement with a promise of some treats and as soon as we got the door closed behind her I locked it and the fun began. I grabbed ahold of her head and as she tried to scream you shoved your cock into her mouth. I pushed her head up and down as I listened to your moans of ecstasy. After a few you had me pull her down to the ground and rip her legs wide open while you looked down at the tiny pink pussy that you were about to destroy. I clamped my hand tightly over her mouth while you made your cock fit into that little pink hole. After a couple of strokes I could see some blood but could also see the pleasure on your face. You came deep inside that ruined twat and I was glad that I was able to be there to help. I am looking forward to the next victim!
I am Here for All Your Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
I want to explore your taboo phone sex desires with you. I have so many dark desires that make my bald cunt wet. Vampires turn me on. I love a hot Gothic tale. I like torture fantasies too. Make me beg for my life. Sexually mutilate me. Dismember me too. The more violent, painful and bloody, the wetter the pussy. Home invasion and kidnapping fantasies? Hell, yes to those kinds of dark fantasies too. Honestly, I am just a dark woman. You never have to worry about me not complying with your violent fantasies. I was born to serve. I was not born with a silver spoon in my mouth. I was born with a collar around my neck and the only thing in my mouth was a cock. From the moment I came into this world, I was guzzling cum. When men ask me what my favorite fantasy is, I always struggle because so many things get me off. If I had to answer that question, anything involving rape phone sex fantasies would be my answer. I do love being force fucked in all my holes. Not that you can force fuck the willing, but it is fun to pretend to not want it! Whatever your kinky desires are, I will be your taboo whore.
Snuff Sex 2021
I decided that the first day of the year would be a snuff sex day. Whatever you are doing at midnight on the first day of the year sets the tone for the entire year ahead. I was plunging a knife into a tender age victim. This little girl would make your cock grow twice its normal size. She looked like a little beauty queen pageant girl. She was in fact one. I saw her in her window practicing her routine in her little ruffled dress. She even had a painted face, which made her look older than she was. I hate brats, but those tiny beauty queens are annoying little cunts. They grow up to be self-entitled bitches and mean girls. That is why it is important to kill them early in life. Stop them from growing up and becoming gold diggers and brats. I cased the house for weeks before. I knew the parents were drunks. New Year’s Eve would be the best time to steal that little whore away. Parents would be drunk and passed out by midnight. I snuck in through a window, drugged the little slut and exited the house with no one suspicious. Parents would wake up find their angel gone and the police would suspect them. No prints, no struggle, no sign of a break in. Drunk parents will take the blame. I had the beauty queen naked and pinned to the floor in my cabin like I was sacrificing her to the devil. If only you had been there to explore your rape phone sex fantasies with me, oh the wicked fun we could have had together. I butchered the beauty queen. I carved her up, stabbed her cunt, took off her limbs. She was not a beauty queen when she died. Oh, hell yes. This is year is starting off great.
Bondage Phone Sex Gone Wrong
I love bondage phone sex. Sometimes, however, it goes wrong. I signed up simply to do some bondage modelling for money. I needed coke money. It seemed like easy money. It would have been if it were what the ad said. I went to the address provided to me once I got the gig. It was a run-down cabin in the woods. Something straight out of an 80s horror flick. Rustic, creepy and isolated. I thought to myself it was too late to turn back now. So, I went in and discovered it was set up as a studio. Okay, maybe this was legit after all. It did appear to be a bondage set. I saw all sorts of rope and BDSM equipment. This kind of photo shoot would have been done in a dingy store front place on the strip of the red light district when I was young. Very few red-light districts exist anymore. A man greeted me, and he appeared alone. We exchanged pleasantries, then he tied me up. I was not comfortable. My legs over my head in a beach ball like pose. My ass exposed for beating. It was exposed for ass rape porn. This was not a photo shoot. This was an anal gang bang. Men paid the guy to fuck my ass. He was taking $100 from men to fuck my ass. I was tied securely so I could not escape. I had so much cum running out of my ass he used a wet vac to suck it out of me. He made like $10,000 off my ass and all I got paid was $300. I tried to argue for more, but he threatened to kill me and bury me in the woods. I took my money and hobbled to my car. I may not ever shit right again. I need to figure out how to cut out the middleman to take all the profit off my body. I am doing all the work. I should take all the profit.
Forcing A Young One To Snuff His Mommy
I want to see you make her deep throat it. I know she’s your mommy, but I want you to shove that huge dildo down her throat. Don’t cry, little one. I know mommy is all tied up, and she’s getting fucked in her unconscious ass by a huge BBC accomplice cock. Daddy is violating her ass forcibly. Shove that big thing down her throat; choke her. You’re begging me not to hurt her, but I’m going to give that bitch what she deserves. Go on sweetheart, throat fuck your mommy with that strap on dildo, or else I’m going to have to punish you, and you won’t like that.
There you go, snuff mommy out with your strap on cock while my accomplice and I fuck her dying body. You’re crying, but your tears are only lube for my soaked cunt. I’m fisting your mommy’s soaking wet milf cunt, and she’s waking up from the drugs just as you’re snuffing her fucking life out, forever. The look in her eyes will haunt you forever little heart, and I cum hard knowing that if I don’t violate you and ruin you before that.
More Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for 2021
I made a resolution to bring you more murder phone sex fantasies this year. If 2020 taught me anything, it is that you guys need to kill and torture a blonde bimbo. It is better and cheaper than therapy. I love being the star of your snuff fantasies. I died thousands of ways last year and my goal is to die a few more thousand ways this year. Something is wrong with me, I know. I am a pretty girl. I am smarter than my Bimbo looks suggest too. I never have a problem getting a man or making friends. People like me. Maybe more men than women like me, but very few folks know the dark fantasies I harbor. It likely goes back to daddy. As much as I fought to reinvent myself, I only get off to rough and violent sex. I am attracted to sadistic men who harbor dark secrets. My daddy had dark secrets. I have been forthright about how him and his buddies abused me when I was young. I was not out of high school yet and I was a gangbang rape porn star. Most people assume I ran away because daddy was force fucking me several times a day. That was part of it, of course. But the main reason was because I discovered daddy’s dark secret. The house I grew up in belonged to my grandparents and had a bomb shelter behind the garage. Daddy told me it was not safe, and he would tear the skin off my ass if he ever caught me going down there. I got scared one day when I was home alone, and the tornado warning went off. I was mortified. Shackles built into the concrete, food in dog bowls, no light, creepy crawlies and an emaciated girl in a locked cage. The worse part was the big vat of lye. Daddy was kidnapping girls, doing sick shit to them and getting rid of the evidence right under my nose. I wanted to free the girl, but I feared my daddy’s wrath. I always regretted leaving her to die, but I ran away the next week. Now here I am 20 years later wanting to explore your killer phone sex fantasies. Therapists say girls want men like their fathers.
Daddy Let Them Use Me
Sometimes Daddy likes to see be vulnerable. So today he decided to let the handyman use and abuse me as he wanted. The handyman thinks I am a brat so I knew this would not be pleasant. But Daddy does own me and all my fuck holes, so I obeyed. He brought his son with him, so I knew I was going to be tortured. The son tied me to a bench with my legs spread and my upper body unable to move. They inserted a ball gag in my mouth so no one could hear me scream. They first admired their work and masturbated all over my face, calling me names as they came. Next, they got out the whip and took turns whipping my tits until they were raw and bloody. Thinking my tits needed more punishment they put clamps on both my nipples connected to a chain that would pull with even the littlest movement. They were loving it as they pulled the chain and I couldn’t even move. Blood dripped from my breasts and tears ran down my face. They inserted a vibrator into me and whipped my pussy until it was raw never turning the vibrator off. A butt plug was shoved up my ass without any lube and it was excruciating. So, there I lay with clamps on my titties, a vibrator in my pussy and a butt plug. I was in so much pain, but the orgasms would not stop. They laughed and shut the door, leaving me there.