I answered your ad for a date. Your profile was sweet with a tinge of rebellion in it. I liked your stats. Tall, built, and all around just a sexy motherfucker. We went to dinner and you were a perfect gentleman. I was unaware that when I went to use the ladies room you spiked my drink. As the night started to wind down I could feel the light heaviness in my head. I looked around and the room was spinning. I was drinking wine but I didn’t think this much. Being the gentleman you are you help me to your car and offer me your spare bed to sleep in. When you get back to your place your attitude changes. You become rough with me. Dragging me out of the car and throwing me on the bed. You rip off my clothes grabbing and pawing at my body. I mentally am fighting you off me but I can’t move a limb. I feel the cold air hit my body. I try to speak but all I do is drool and slur. You tell me you are going to fuck me for hours and when you get bored of me that is when you are going to snuff my life out. You start to kick and punch me and I can’t even defend myself. I can feel the pain everywhere and you don’t stop with your hits. My perfect gentleman turned into a sadist.
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Gentleman To Sadist
Snuff Sex Hook Up
I signed up to swing with a couple, not for snuff sex. In their ad, they stated they were a kinky couple looking for a blonde buxom playmate for bedroom fun. They said light bondage and BDSM. It sounded fucking hot and not dangerous. I guess if I would have thought with my head instead of my cunt, I would have known going to a stranger’s place is always dangerous. Things started out fun. No read flags went off for me until the wife handcuffed my hands behind my back and shoved a spiked dildo up my ass. One moment we were laughing and spanking each other affectionately, the next moment she was treating me like I was her slave. The husband retreated from the room for a few. He came back with an executioner’s mask on and a spiked cock ring on his dick. When he skull fucked me, the skin on my lips and inner cheeks started to tear. All I could taste was blood in my mouth. When he came, it stung, and I pleaded for mercy. She fucked my ass harder, and he followed suit with my mouth. I was swallowing blood and it was dripping down my ass too. They told me they always wanted to make a snuff porn and I fell right into their laps. I used an anonymous hook up app that was untraceable. I was in trouble. They fucked me for hours with spiked objects, while I bled. She branded their initials on my ass. They burned my flesh for some perverse pleasure. Finally, they grew tired of me for the night. They left me chained in the basement while they went upstairs to sleep. It was hard to fall asleep when I knew I was dead in the morning. I heard the door to the basement open. Down came a young boy. Fuck, they had a son. I pleaded with him to let me go. He did, but not after he forced his little dick in my battered ass. Like father, like son, I guess. I would have let him impregnate me if it meant I could escape. I ran out of the house like a bat out of hell and never looked back. No more online hook-ups for me.
I Love Killer Phone Sex
Killer phone sex was on his mind. He is a creative caller. His calls make my pussy wet. He didn’t want to kill me. He wanted me to help him kill his wife. She is a boring bitch. She is dominant and doesn’t do anything kinky in the bedroom like his phone mistress does. I am a subby bitch. Never say no, especially if I am high. With her out of the way, his favorite submissive whore could move in. He couldn’t kill her, however, because they always suspect the husband first in a wife’s death. I wanted to be a good murderer for him. I binge watched the ID channel and that Netflix show How to Make a Murderer or something like that. When he had a good alibi with his son, I broke into his place and stabbed her to death. It was such a thrill driving the knife into her tender flesh and feeling the blood splatter all over me. I was getting a taste for killing. I ransacked the place and stole jewelry and silver and shit. I wanted to make it look like a robbery gone bad. I even fucked her cunt with a dildo to make it look like someone was exploring their rape phone sex fantasies. I enjoyed it way too much. It has been weeks and the city is still looking for a murdering robber. The police checked out my sadistic boyfriend, but no evidence points to him. I can’t wait to kill again. Can I be your accomplice?
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Murder phone sex fantasies on your mind? They are always on my mind. No one gets out alive with me. So, don’t come to me with your vanilla dreams of fucking a little one and letting him or her go. First rule of being my accomplice, we get rid of the evidence. Once you fuck a sweet little girl pussy, she must die. Now don’t get me wrong. I am in no rush to execute her. I want you to have some fun with her tight little holes. I like watching you destroy her as much as you are going to enjoy destroying her. But make no mistake, the little slut we kidnap, is destined for a snuff porn. The younger the better, but I don’t judge. You can pick any girl young or old or somewhere in between. Whatever gets your dick hard. I just want to be clear that the bitch needs to die when you are done with your fun. I keep men like you out of prison. I keep you safe from being some big black dude’s butt pirate. So, trust me, killing your play thing is in our best interest. You can help me kill her or I can do it for you. I am a stand up girl. I don’t mind getting my hands dirty. What do you think? Want to find a young cunt and have some dirty fun with her?
Fantasy Rape
Tony dropped by unannounced like he always does. He sneaks into my house usually at night time when I am asleep. He likes the forced rape fantasy and wants to play it out as legit as possible. I love a good beating but I also like to fight back. Ya know make the man work for his prize. Tony wants me to fight back. Our limits are there are no limits. He can do whatever he wants to get me under control and I can fight back any way I please. We never play it out the same way twice. He is never gently and I fight back as hard as I can. I even bit his dick once and he took his gun and knocked me over the head with it knocking me out. Tony makes me squirt my cunt juices hard across the fucking room every fucking time.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Gone Wrong
Kidnapping phone sex calls get me wet. I guess it has always been one of my fantasies to be kidnapped by a handsome sadistic. Well, my fantasy became a reality the other night and it was not as hot as I thought it would be. For one, my kidnapper was not handsome. He was a fat man who hates redheads. I don’t think he was right in the head. He was mumbling mumbo jumbo and calling me Julie. When we got to his place, he ripped my clothes off and burned them while he hog tied me. I had no idea what was instore for me and that scared me. He circled around me for hours just mumbling and kicking me. At one point he put a cross to my head like he thought I was the devil or a vampire. He was clearly not right in the head, but he had all the power. I was the one on the ground tied up like a side of beef. When the torture sex started, I wanted to die. He used a cattle prod, a hot poker and various shop objects. He carved my flesh up, not enough to kill me, but enough to scar me for life. He kept calling me Julie still. I didn’t know how to respond. Then his phone rang. I heard him cuss up a storm. He came back to me, pulled out his cock and sodomized me. After he came in my ass, he untied me. He told me if I told a sold about what happened he would find me and kill me. He took a photo of my driver’s license. I was in bad shape when I got home, but I was a live. I still don’t know what happened, but I think he kidnapped the wrong redhead.
Daddy’s force fuck fantasies
I was home alone when 5 men in masks burst in the door and brutalized me. They forced fucked all of my holes, tearing through my pussy and asshole with their hard cocks and fucked me until I was bleeding and dripping with their cum. They forced their cocks into my mouth and fucked my face until I vomited on myself. When they finally left, all of my holes had been fucked bloody. When daddy came home, I told them about how the five men had broken in and enacted their brutal fantasies on me. Instead of being upset, it made him hard. He made me describe how they had forced fucked my pussy and ass and choked me on their cock. Then he made me pull down my panties and show him my bloody cum filled pussy and ass. The site of my bloody cunt and rosebud dripping cum sent him over the edge and he had to fuck me too. I screamed and tried to fight back because my pussy was so sore and swollen, but it was no use. I was in agony as he pumped his cock in and out of me. As he fucked me he made me describe in further detail how they brutalized me.I told them how they used me like a ragdoll and hurt me and he just grunted and said, “Good, that’s what I paid them to do.” I couldn’t believe my own daddy had paid them to break in and fuck me bloody just so he could live out his sick fantasies. I cried but he just slapped me across the face and fucked me harder and harder until I was in so much pain I could barely stay awake. When he was done, he dumped another load of cum into my pussy, mixing it with theirs and left me to bleed.
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice
What are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I have far too many to share, but I bet we have similar interests. Maybe for different reasons, but I bet you like young whores too? You may like them so you can shove your hard cock in their hairless pussies and pink puckered asses, but I like them to carve up their tender age flesh and eventually snuff them out. There are no worse years for girls than their young teen years. Think mean girls. Young girls are desirable to fuck because of their age and everything on their bodies is shiny and tight. They are hell on wheels to other girls, however. Old, young, same age, most women have had a negative encounter with a hot teen slut. I love killing them. A young teen girl is never missed because there is another one waiting to take her place. I am your perfect accomplice phone sex partner. I can lure those mean girls right to your dick. You get to fuck the shit out of their young cunts and tight assholes. You can blow all the DNA you want in them and on them because when it is my turn, there won’t even be flesh left for a forensic team to uncover any DNA. Bones would be the only thing left and they will be spread all over the place. If you have rape fantasies about young girls, then you need me to kill them for you once you have had your fun.
Gator Bait
You my Love, have a fantastic flare for the dramatic. When you asked me if I wanted to go out on your airboat I was all for it. I have always wanted to go on one. You said you had to go and get some stuff for our adventure and to meet you back at your place later that day. You left, and I left. You texted me and told me that you were ready. I made my way over. When I stepped onto the boat I saw a camera, a camera pod and a couple of burlap bags that were wiggling around.
I asked you what was in the bags and you said, “Gator bait.” I was sort of excited to see an Alligator in the wild, as I had never seen one. We pulled up to what I would call a ‘shack’. It looked like shit, my excitement waned a bit. You asked me if I had enjoyed the ride out, I said yes then asked what we were doing here. You told me to go inside.
I walked in and there was a pretty nice bed in the shack, a sofa, lighting, a sound system, and what looked like a rack of different costumes. I had no clue what the fuck was going on. You brought in the camera, tri-pod, and the bags, that were still wiggling around like mad. You smiled and asked me if I was ready. I said, “Sure?” You grinned, went over the bed and dumped out the first sack. I thought you had chickens or some other sort of small animal in there, but certainly not the type of mammal that fell out of the bags.
I asked you were you got these, and you said that that was your secret. I looked down at them. They were small, rags stuffed into their mouths, then duct tape over that, chubby hands and chubby ankles tied tightly. Their eyes filled with unshed tears. They were looking up at me. They were so scared they were trembling. You came out and had a hood on and your ink was completely covered over. You told me that you wanted me to work the camera, that the people who you work for needed new content. You showed me what to do then walked around to the bed.
I made sure I had you in focus and you began. The minute you ripped the duct tape off, and removed the rags, the screaming started and it didn’t stop until they were too damaged to make any loud noises. Their breath was coming in shallow waves. You came up behind me and pulled me outside. You told me very quietly that I was to follow you with the camera.
I did as you said to do. You took them outside, one by one you pierced through their abdomen with a huge hook, then you slapped one by one into the dark murky water. Then you dangled them over the water, allowing their blood to drip down into the darkness In no time at all a gator was jumping up to take the bait. It was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen. One by one you feed the Gator.
After you were done you told me that the Gator came around ever since you started to come here because it knew it would get fed. You asked me if I had a good time, I told you, “Hell yes!” We packed up everything, got on the boat and left. You told me that I had an open invitation to join you and help film anytime I wanted. I plan on taking you up on your kind offer, not just once, but many times.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies w/ Sadistic Gray
Just follow me to the darkside little one… I have cookies and delicious cakes… Luring the young sweet prey into the hunting van is always so much fun, each one has their individual weakness and knowing what the sweet red headed youngster you have been stroking off to is weak for is the first notch in the puzzle. As a people watcher, in a very analytical way I might add, has made me understand the personality traits of the prey that I stalk. The victims I gather have to satisfy my sadistic needs first and then be able to appease some upper crust p-daddy cocks, after all they pay so good for that sweet young flesh. I love to torture and brutalize my little street rats that I gather up and clean up really good only to watch them get torn apart and fucked until their little bodies are stiff and blue.