Fantasy phone sex calls with a sick bitch make your dark desires seem real. I have some fantasies like killing the Kardashian dip shits, but obviously I don’t act on them. I find this line of work very satisfying because I can work out my anger issues as well as my hatred for society. There is not enough time in the world for me to snuff all the losers and bitches that need to be gone. I do enjoy taking out young cock teases before they grow up to be a Kardashian type. I had a unique opportunity the other night to do just that. A friend of mine wanted me to meet his niece. I hated her at hello. I hate most brats. I have zero maternal instincts. He set me up. He knew I would hate her. He knew I would want to make a snuff porn with her. Normally, I don’t kill anyone I have a connection with like this, but she was worth the risk. My connection is to her uncle not her. No one would even know I had met the brat. My friend would be the suspect. We drugged her and took her to my kill shack. He used me because he wanted to fuck her tiny little slit. He wanted to gut her like a pig. Like most men, too weak to do it themselves. I am not weak. I have no impulse control. Once someone is in my cross hairs, they are dead. She called me Wednesday Addams to mock my Goth queen look. I don’t tolerate disrespect from something so young, so I killed her. I brutalized her. Gutted her like a pig and chopped up her remains and fed then to the coyotes. But not before I let her uncle test out his rape phone sex fantasies.
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Fantasy Phone Sex Seems Real
I killed that little bitch
His name was Francis, he was a weak little man that had no idea I was going to kill him. He was excited to be in one of my movies, he wanted to be a star… and he was going to be the star… the star of my latest snuff movie. He was so so happy when I led him out to the stage but when he saw no one else but me there with ropes in my hands he was a little confused. He protested when I tied him up but what the fuck was he going to do about it? He was a weak little bitch it’s not like he could fight me. Once he was restrained I beat him slowly and mercilessly until he was a bloody mess begging for death. Little bitch boy cried the whole time too guess that’s what little faggots do huh? Should have known he would be a little bitch with a name like Francis.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Druggy Whore
Rape phone sex fantasies are easier to explore with a dirty coke whore like me. I get my fix and I don’t care what the fuck you do to me. I made the mistake of saying that to Rick this guy who gave me coke the other night. Of course, he gave it too me with strings attached. He wanted his son and some of his friends to have fun with me. If I said no, the coke would have been taken away from me. I know how things work, so I went with it. I figured high school boys couldn’t be as rough on my fuck holes as men their daddies age. I was wrong. I forgot how hard a young teen boy’s dick can be. It never goes soft or if it does, not for long. They fucked the shit out me. They tied me up first. Then they passed me around like candy. Boys fucked my ass and my cunt. They pissed on me too. Some of them put as many as four cocks in my ass at once laughing at my gapping asshole like I was a strung-out ass rape porn star. They enjoyed me for hours until they had no more cum left in me. Daddy dearest put my abused ass in an Uber and sent me home with my coke. A druggy whore must do what a druggy whore must do.
Sometimes I Get to Enjoy Accomplice Phone Sex
Accomplice phone sex is common as a submissive whore. I am not old, but I am not young either. Being in your 30s makes you too young to be mommy to many men and too young to be tight and perky for most men too. Master wanted something young and tight. Since I couldn’t deliver what daddy wanted, I had to go get him a young schoolgirl. Women make better kidnappers because young girls trust women more. I was able to get a young mallrat that fit his description. I know what he likes. I was surprised when master told me to play with her first. I never get that lucky. In the submissive whore world, it is survival of the fittest. I had experience and age on my side, so I had my fun. I fisted her fuck holes. I choked her too. I made the little bitch bleed and cry. My cunt was so wet because for once it was not me being abused. I knew I couldn’t go too far, however, or I would be the snuff porn star instead. Master watched me fuck up his next victim while stroking his cock. The rougher I got with her, the harder he got. When he couldn’t be on the sidelines anymore, he replaced me. He force fucked her first, leaving his cum all up inside her tiny pink cunt. He didn’t care about the DNA because he was going to dissolve her flesh in a vat of lye. That is why I never piss off master. He knows how to make girls disappear
She shouldn’t have gotten in my car
I picked up a stupid little drunk whore last night, she was so wasted that she thought I was her her Uber and she hopped right on in. Stupid bitch didn’t even notice that I wasn’t going anywhere near her house! Honestly it was so funny I had to laugh, I took her right to my place and helped her inside and she still didn’t notice that she wasn’t home. I stripped her naked and tied her up and left her to sober up, I didn’t want to play with a wasted whore I wanted her to feel everything I did to her. This morning when we woke up she was screaming and trying to break free of her ropes but she couldn’t move at all, all she could do was lay there and accept the punishment I inflicted. I started with my sandpaper dildo and boy did she holler about that but that wasn’t enough for me. I pulled out my biggest meanest dildo, the one with the razor wire embedded in it and when she saw that she screamed until she puked. Then I fucked her until she bled to death on the floor it was hot as fuck.
I’m Not Always The Victim
I bet that you’re tired of these training wheel Dommes that just dip into the shallow end of the BDSM pool. You know that you’re capable of enduring so much more than some light spanking and ass worship. What you need is a cruel and evil Domme. You need to call me and give yourself over to my sadistic phone sex desires. Get your hand off of your cock and read carefully. Do you want to tell me what your limits are? It’s like this, slave. Your limits are up to and including death. You better be prepared to sacrifice yourself to my inner demoness.
Are you afraid? You damn well should be, you should be mortally terrified. I’ll drive you to the edge of your sanity and stretch your pain threshold until you’re a quivering mess of blood and cum and you can’t even remember your own name. Fuck politeness, fuck safe sane and consensual. I am here for more, faster, harder, rougher and I am taking you down with me. I can smell your metallic blood from here and it smells like wicked rapture to me. Your life is going to be snuffed out for my sadistic pleasure.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
If you have rape phone sex fantasies you need a subby bitch like me. I have been force fucked so many times, I have lost count. Men look at me and see a whore they don’t need to ask for permission to fuck. They take what they want because they can. It must be some vibe I give off that makes men of all ages think they can fuck me. I was shopping at Whole Foods the other day. Not exactly the place you go for kinky taboo fun, right? I was minding my own business. I was just going through the aisles getting what I needed for the week of meal preparations. I was not even high. In fact, I was respectfully dressed too. I was putting my groceries in my trunk when he hit me over the head. Things went dark. I woke up on a gravel road with my panties around my ankles and some guy fucking me. He was calling me mommy. I didn’t know him, but he was telling me I was cock teasing him at the store. I didn’t remember even seeing him there. He went back and forth from my pussy to my ass. He was fixated on punishing mommy for being a cock teasing whore. I would like to say it was the first time that happened, but it wouldn’t even be the third time it has happened. Men love force fucking mommy. I just took it like a dirty whore. When he was done, he got up, returned to his car and left me on the gravel road alone. I had no clue where I was or how I got there. My clothes were dirty and tattered and it was cold outside. I made it to a gas station and called my husband to come get me. I guess I should be lucky I was alive.
He Said I Needed Domination Phone Sex
Sometimes a girl needs domination phone sex. Master told me I was being a little brat and that I needed punished. I asked what my offense was and he slapped me. I knew better than to ask again. He smacked a ball gag in my mouth and locked me in his hand made stockade. My back and my ass were exposed. He cracked his leather belt 100 times on my back and ass. I was crying from the pain. Master doesn’t like crying girls. It is a sign of weakness. I tried to hold back the tears, but I felt my tears on my cheeks. I felt the blood running down my back too. It was like I was no better than a nigger slave in the 1800s. He used the blood as lube to fuck my ass. He made me feel like a dirty ass rape porn star. After he nutted in my ass, he shoved his cock in my mouth. I had to suck my own blood and shit off his dick. He didn’t care that I could barely breathe. I was gagging on his dick and the taste of my shit. I spit up and master was not pleased. He shoved my face in the puked up cum and shit.My body went limp. I was tired and in pain. Defeated. Just how he wanted me.
The District Attorney is so Bad Part II
Olivia hung her head and walked over to Steve. He motioned her to her knees and pulled out his hard cock. He smacked her on the face a few times with it and told her to open wide. With tears flowing down her face she opened her mouth for his cock. He stuck it deep in her mouth and then tilted her head so he could ram it right down her throat. The mother and other daughter just stood there in shock. Steve was relentless as he grabbed the back of her head tearing up her throat with his hard cock. My pussy was soaking wet by this time and I was biting my bottom lip. Steve took notice and told the other daughter, Isabella that she would be my little toy to do with as I saw fit. She objected but he quickly reminded her it was me or jail. She huffed around a bit but eventually came to me and as directed, removed her clothing.
I took off clothes, grabbed her hair and positioned her right between my legs and told her to please me. She did as she was told and let me tell you, my pussy wasn’t the first one this little girl had enjoyed. She knew exactly what she was doing when she started flicking her tongue on my clit. I told her to stick her finger right in my tight pussy hole and she obeyed and even crooked her finger to try and find my g-spot. The entire room was enjoying this show as I moaned in delight. Steve’s dick was hard again, and he ordered the mom to come and sit on it. She did. He bobbed her up and down while biting on her tits, never taking his eyes off me and Isabella. I squirted right in her mouth and then pulled her by the head up to my face where I took her in a deep passionate kiss. Surprise, surprise, she was good at this too.
Steve’s eyes were wild with desire by now as he threw the mom off his lap and walked toward me and Isabella. To be continued………
Ass Rape Porn Punishment
Ass rape porn is not just what I watch. I am often making it. My ass is the favorite fuck hole of many men I know, including my stepson. We have a love hate relationship. I love his coke and he hates me. He was out of town for a few days. I know where he hides his coke. I picked the lock and took just a little. It wouldn’t even be noticeable. I just needed a little pick me up until I could get a larger stash. My plan backfired because I didn’t know he had a nanny cam. He caught me when he wasn’t even in town. He texted me a video clip of me breaking into his lock box. I was preparing my self for revenge, but thought I had another week because he was out of town. He sent a proxy to punish me. His name was Dax and he was big and brooding. He tied me up in a rope swing he brought with him. As I was dangling from the swing, he set up his Ipad. My stepson was going to watch him anally torture me. As Dax fisted and fucked my asshole, my stepson moaned and masturbated like it was his cock that was the instrument of torture sex for my fuck holes. Dax violated me for hours until my asshole was on the outside on my ass. He took a zip tie and tortured me more. Then he left. Left me in the rope swing with my prolapsed asshole in a zip tie for my young sons to find. Another lesson learned the hard way.