Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies

Snuff Sex with a Bad Ass Domme

snuff sexHe traded me to a female Mistress. Master never told me why, but this bad ass bitch showed up at my door and told me I was her snuff sex whore for 24 hours.  I was not sure about this arrangement. I mean, I am accustomed to male masters. When I questioned her, she punched me in the gut so hard, I doubled over. She tied me up tightly and began torturing me.  She was in this leather BDSM outfit. She was hot and my cunt was wet. She was streaming our time together. She put on a monstrous strap-on to violate my ass.  She informed that things could go two ways for me. I could let her fuck me and use me for hardcore bondage and anal torture or I could suffer a more painful fate. Mutilation or maybe even death. I am a pain slut, and a good submissive whore, but women scare me as masters. This bitch was into some sick torture sex and I am not taking about nipple torture and whippings. She has pictures of girls whose cunts she had stapled and sewed shut. I smelled the blood and death in the air. She had killed recently in the very room I was in. I did not want to die that day, so I told her to fuck me however she wanted. I chose to endure some pain getting some ass torture if it meant my pussy would not be mutilated and I got to keep on breathing.  She used everything she could find from her fist to a baseball bat to fuck my asshole. If you are looking for a whore to torture and kill or explore your rape fantasies with, I will do whatever you want to stay alive, just like I did with that bad ass bitch mistress. I am a tough victim too. She shredded my asshole, and I am still walking!

Snuff Porn Pig for Sale

snuff pornI have a snuff porn pig for sale. It never ceases to amaze me how many worthless fuck pigs turn over their entire lives to me. They tell me to do what I want with them because they are a worthless pig. They know nothing about me yet tell me I can kill or maim them if I want. My latest snuff pig is a woman. Usually, the stupid fucks with a death wish are men, but occasionally I get a woman who knows she is worthless. I decided to auction her off to the highest bidder for whatever demented thing a man could want. If she does not value her life, why should we? I have her in a 24-hour bidding war on the dark net. The highest bidder wins a pretty young snuff sex slave. Now, I do not care what happens to her after that. Keep her alive as a sex slave. Torture her to death. Sell her at a profit. Once I have my money, I could care less what happens to her. I stripped her naked and took pictures of her. I even took pictures of her in a cage. She is pretty skinny. I think she is likely a heroin addict or a meth head. Some one could fatten her up and detox her. I would think then she might make a tasty meal. Last time I checked I already had over $100,000 in bids for her with the bids just going higher. Lots of perverts out there can think of plenty of evil things to do to a barely legal whore no one will miss. What would you want to do to her? This stupid cunt will net me a nice sum, I am positive of that. And that will be more of a contribution than she has ever given anyone during her worthless existence.  

Hunting For Fresh Cunt Grease

Sadistic Phone Sex

Nothing makes me happier than listening to a bitch cry because she’s being sadistically hurt. Specifically I love it when she’s in that much pain because of me. Slicing and dicing up pathetic bimbo whores makes my cunt drip, and my new boyfriend would do absolutely anything for a chance to make me wet. He goes out hoe hunting, he calls it, and only brings me the hottest little bodies to play with.

I make these bitches pleasure and service me; my tiddies, my cunt, even rimming my asshole. If they want a chance at survival, I’m the one they need to worry about pleasing. He loves to jack off while he watches me terrify and order these stupid whores around. I confuse them, make them learn to love servicing my juicy, dripping cunt. And then I kill them, slowly.

The look of betrayal on their face accompanied by their bloodcurdling screams is what drives my cunt over the edge of excitement. I need to cum tonight. Got any fresh meat? If not, I don’t mind going out with you to hunt it together.

You know I like to cook these bitches sometimes. Just last week I boiled one alive for being too talkative. That’s right, if you beg too much, it’s basically like signing your own death certificate. My little morsels are going to need a miracle to make it away from me.

Torture Phone Sex

Ass Rape Porn Stars are Fuckable, Not Datable

ass rape pornAss rape porn models are popular with men, especially married men. So many women will never give up their ass to their husbands. That is why the Internet is flooded with anal sex whores getting gang banged in their asses. I am one of those girls because men pay me for anal sex videos. Sometimes I like hardcore anal sex and sometimes I do not. Some guys are brutal because they see me as nothing more than a dirty whore that they can use. I started dating this new guy recently. I thought he was pretty cool and different from most men I have dated. I did not realize he had a porn addiction. He saw some of my gangbang rape porn on the dark net and he changed into an animal. I was at his place when he came home from work and he dropped his briefcase. He lunged at me in a rage and started fucking me. His hands were tight against my throat as he rammed his cock in my ass. He was not happy that I had not told him about my anal sex career. Now in his eyes I was a dirty whore. And men fuck dirty whores, they do not date them, and they certainly do not love them. Just like the other men from my past, he no longer saw me as datable. I was still fuckable though. With no lube and no gentle touch, he fucked me for hours. When he could not cum anymore, he fisted me. He said he no longer needed to watch dirty ass porn because he had his own anal sex porn star as his slave. I could not fight him. I did not want too either because I was aroused that he was treating me like the taboo phone sex whore I am.                                                                                                       

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies with a Succubus Queen

gothic phone sexI love gothic phone sex fantasies. I am a Goth girl. I like to play with knives and deadly objects. I like dark fantasies and snuff films. So, when I got asked to be a succubus queen, I jumped at the chance. I love the idea of being a sexy demon who taunts men. I haunted James in his sleep and told him to kill and fuck the neighbor girl. As a succubus queen, I know the evil thoughts of men. I never discourage them, however. I plant subliminal messages in their head. I manipulate them with sex. I make them do the dark things they cannot even admit that they want to do. I love being an evil phone sex bitch. I convinced him if he wanted to impress me, if he wanted to fuck me, he had to kill his annoying neighbor girl and fuck her little bald cunt. The power of pussy. He wanted his succubus queen so badly that he would do anything for me. It is so much fun to hypnotize a man. I had him in a trance. I just whispered in his ear kill kill kill repeatedly. I tossed the name Aubrey in there because that is the little whore’s name. When a man kills for a succubus queen, her powers become stronger. When he kills a young girl, it gives her even more power. He went into the house like a creature in the night. He duct taped her mouth. Her parents slept soundly while their little angel was mutilated, and force fucked in her princess bed. It was a blood bath. Her young blood splattered on the walls and the ceiling. Blood stains excite a succubus queen. I was proud of him. The power of suggestion and an evil queen made him do just what he always wanted to do. Now, I have another minion in my army.

Used And Left For Dead

I woke up out of my sleep with a slap to my face. A man had broken in my place had tied me up and bound my mouth. He told me if I listened and did as he wanted, he would spare my life. He smacked my face again and told me to nod if I understood. As I nodded, he took his cigarette he was smoking and burned my legs with it. I then knew he was serious and I had to do everything he asked for. He told me to bend over and spread my legs and I did as he asked. He stuck his face deep into me and I could feel him sniffing me and licking me.

Home invasion phone sex

It felt so good I started getting wet and juicy. I know he felt it so I was a bit nervous thinking he might think I like what he was doing and it would never end. My mind was racing that is shocked me when he shoved his cock deep in my pussy. As he fucked me, he screamed for me to take his demon seed. He then wrapped his hands around my neck as he pounded me and I could feel the air leaving my body. As I could barely keep my eyes open, I heard him say he was cumming and for me to die like a good slut. I woke up to more burns on my body and no one around I guess he thought I had died.

My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are something most men have, but women have them too. Most women dream of a handsome stranger taking them. It is a hot sexy fantasy, but those are not my rape fantasies. Mine are violent and have nothing to do with romance or even sexual pleasures. I have dark fantasies. I want a man and his friends to brutalize me.  Pull me apart limb by limb. Make me wish I was never born. Leave my asshole prolapsed and forever ruined. Maybe a home break in gone bad, or a gang bang in an alley behind a bar. I love a good gangbang rape porn scenario too. Bring in my young sons, and my cunt is dripping wet. I did a call last night that gave me wet dreams all night. I was asleep in my bed. My boys were in their room. I woke up with a knife to my throat. A mask assailant ordered me up and into the living room where my boys were tied up on the dining room chairs. Other men stood behind them with knives to their throats. I was made to suck their young dicks or die, so I sucked their young cocks. My assailant made my boys perform sex acts on me and vice versa. It went on for hours. The men were getting their jollies making my boys and I fuck for their amusement. When my boys could not fuck me anymore, the men fucked me. Treated me like the dirty mommy whore. Only problem was it was a role play call and not reality.

Accomplice Phone Sex Fun

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is fun for us both. I know many men out there fantasize about doing very naughty things to young girls. They have violent and illegal thoughts about girls who have not even developed hair on their pussies yet. The problem is they lack the balls to make fantasies realities. That is where I come in. I am that devil on your shoulder telling you to force your dick inside her tiny cunt, ass and mouth. I do not care if you kill her. If you are with me, the bitch dies once you are done having your fun. This way we do not live in fear of her talking. Little whores are a dime a dozen. We can kill one and find another one just like her. We can fuck little cunts, kill them and find another one and do it all over again. Little girls go missing every day in the US. Most of them never seen again. There are not enough resources to look for every missing brat. If those brats are brown or black, you can be confident that no one cares. At least no one in power to do anything to find the whore. Hunting along the boarder of Texas is the best. So many brown whores being smuggled across the border and only the coyotes around and they can be bought. Little whores go missing on the border every damn day. Most sold into slavery. The rest buried where they will never be found. Think of all the fun we can have exploring your rape phone sex fantasies with something super young. Something no one will even know to look for. You get to fuck their little wholes, and I can do the rest. Every day, new meat to fuck and kill.

Torture Phone Sex Fuck Meat

“Oh what a sweet piece of fuck meat” is what I heard him sneer at me as I was being circled. I was walking home from the club last night. It’s not always the best thing but I am always doing what’s not best. This guy pulled up and tried getting me to get in his car. He just really wanted to give me a ride home. I told him no thanks. He was offended by my dismissal.

He stopped at the corner ahead of me and still tried to get me in his car. He got out of the car and started walking around me looking me up and down. I just stood there wanting to be out of this situation. He started to get aggressive and laugh at me. He shoved me down and took his way with me. He beat the crap out of me and fulfilled his filthiest bloody rape fantasies on me and ruined my face with his punches.

Torture phone sex

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy

kidnapping phone sexI have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. They are common role plays for my callers. Not always am I willing to be napped and taken to an uncertain fate. Last night, was one of them. My car broke down in a rural part of town. I had no cell phone reception, so I had to walk until either I could get a signal or find a gas station. I found Pete before I found the others and that turned out badly for me. I thought he was a good Samaritan, but that was not the case. He was an evil opportunist who saw a woman he could prey on easily. I took his ride not knowing I would end up in the basement of his dingy house as his victim. I was not the first one who had been there. I could tell he was a seasoned predator. He tied me up to a beam above me. I was naked and bound. And I was terrified. No one knew where I was. No one was looking for me. I did not even know where I was. He had a cattle prod, and he took pleasure in shocking me repeatedly. I was convulsing and pissing myself. He just laughed at me. He had an erection from my pain and humiliation. I pleaded for mercy. I even lied and said my husband was rich and would pay for my safe return. He told me no one would look for a used whore like me. He kept shocking me with the cattle prod. He even put it in my ass and my pussy. I was shaking violently. I even bit my tongue. I now could taste my blood. Eventually, he cut me down for his rape phone sex fantasies. He did not mind how I smelled because he fucked me for another eternity. I passed out at some point and woke up in the back seat of my car, which was still on the side of the road. I was a hot mess with burns on my body and cum in my holes. My kidnapper nowhere in sight thankfully.