Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies

Fantasy Rape

Sadistic phone sex 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 sexKidnapping 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

Snuff sex

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

taboo phone sexWhat 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

Snuff pornYou 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.

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Road Trip

Torture phone sexWe were half way to Vegas when you nodded your head toward a car that had it’s hood up on the side of the road just up ahead.  I nodded back. We slowed down then pulled in behind the car.  Breaking down in the middle of the Mojave Desert in August wasn’t a pleasant experience for anyone.  You walked over to inspect the engine while I made my way to the driver’s side of the car.  She was in there, just staring straight ahead while gripping the steering wheel hard. I introduced myself and she said nothing, she was just gripping the steering wheel harder and harder.  She was sweating like mad.  Her shirt was soaked with sweat and her lips were dry. 

I walked over to my bike, took out a bottle of water from my bag then handed it to her.  Again, nothing.  What the fuck was wrong with this bitch? She finally looked at me and said, “You need to leave, I don’t need help from people like you.”  People like me??? I asked her, “What sort of ‘people’ do you think we are?”  She looked straight ahead again and said, “Bad.”  She wasn’t wrong, but I was actually trying to be nice!  Last time I do that.  I poured the water out next to her door, then tossed the empty bottle into her car.  I walked around the front of the car and told you what she said. You raised your eyebrow then laughed. 

You said, “Fuck her.” We both got on our bikes and took off.  You and I stopped at a little dive about two miles up the road.  Besides the three workers we were the only ones in there. We watched to see if anyone drove by from her direction but they didn’t.  You decided we needed to visit her again.  It was my turn to laugh.  We made our way back to her car.  She was slumped over her steering wheel.  I wasn’t sure if she was even alive.  It had been 119 degrees and she didn’t have any water.  We parked and you went to her window.  She wasn’t faring very well.  I grabbed some water, you opened her door, dragged her out into desert and laid her down.  I lifted her head up and poured water into her mouth.  After a bit she came around. 

Before it had been, “you are bad” now it was “thank you, thank you, thank you”  too late for that cunt.  She should of taken the help offered before.  You helped me put her into the back seat, she thought we were going to help her.  Not this time.  You climbed in on top of her, I smoked a cigarette by the trunk listening as your fists hit her face a few times.  She was screaming, but you were fucking her so neither you or I really cared.  After you were done you backed out of the back seat. 

You took her keys and opened the trunk, she had two gas cans in there.  Both you and I dumped all that wonderful smelling liquid over the car, and when you splashed some on her, she snapped out of the haze she was in.  The begging was getting on my fucking nerves.  You slammed the door shut, then tossed a match inside.  It took a moment but then we had the most amazing bon fire.  We stood there for a few minutes, the smell of burning flesh is horrible, but we wanted to watch. 

You put your arm around my waist and I laid my head on your shoulder.  It was truly romantic.  Finally her screaming stopped and we walked to our bikes, got on, and road away.  It was going to be the best road trip and mini vacation ever.

We killed them all

taboo phone sexA whole group of little whores came to our door trying to sell us cookies or some shit and it was just the perfect opportunity to kill several whores all at once. My friend and I invited them in and once that door closed they were fucked. They were all alone, no mommy there to supervise so it was almost too easy to kill them. We stripped them all naked and tied them up in so many different ways with all their tiny little fuck holes exposed and ready to be fucked. We took turns fucking them and each time I fucked a girl I put on a bigger strap on cock until finally I was using one that was two feet long, 8 inches thick and wrapped in razor wire, boy did they scream when they saw that! Their screams didn’t stop me tho, I fucked them all to death with it and now all we are worried about is what to do with all these bodies!

Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies

home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex calls get me wet. When I was 19, I was hooking on the streets to afford my slum studio. One night, I was sound asleep when a stranger broke into my place through an open window.  He attacked me in my bed. He wasn’t there to kill me or steal from me. He was there to force fuck me. I didn’t know him, but he knew me. I never knew who the man who force fucked me years ago was. I may never find out. But it was so violent, I needed medical attention afterwards. I was left bruised, battered and bleeding in my bed. I had no phone, so I could never call for help. It wasn’t until 4 days latter when a girl I hooked with came looking for me and found me. I was getting around a little, but I was covered head to toe in bruises and my ass was prolapsed. She took me to the ER and I stayed in the hospital for days. I had internal injuries. I knew something was wrong with me then. I fantasized about that violent stranger attacking me in my bed again. I got wet laying in a hospital bed romanticizing torture sex. Here I am today, over a decade later, a pain slut with a death wish because of one hot violent random home invasion.

Do Me Bad I Like It

Bloody phone sex

 

I’ll give you my body, and you can fulfill all of your rape fantasies with me. You can slice my ass up with your straight razor I don’t care about the pain I deserve it, that’s what I think. Fuck me in the ass with a wire baseball bat I want you to crush me that’s what I want. Am I your desire, are you upset do you feel like you need to get back at someone well take it out on me. I am a worthless whore I am a piece of scum shit all I have ever needed was a good swift kick in the pussy, I like it the abuse is all of my dreams come true. You know what you want to do to me and you know what, I can take it cross any lines that you ever thought of Crossing with me I’m the one your pain slut. Be bad to me be really wrong with me to take off all of my clothes and let go of all of your frustrations. You could cut me you could slice me you can beat me anything that you choose don’t hold back, I’m a slut for it. I’m waiting to be whipped into a bloody pulp all I’ve ever dreamed about was being a nasty stretched out whore I keep having these nightmares of being dragged in the streets and I wake up my pussy is soaking wet from it. I guess you know what kind of girl I am you can have me however you want there are no rules with me just do what you please. Sexy fucking whores don’t know what’s going on, I do though I know you’re going to take advantage of me I want you to. Bash my head in break my fucking jaw I know that I’m the one who deserves it. Don’t you dream about beating up somebody but you only have your wife and she isn’t taking it well bring it to me because I can do it I can take it babe I want you to fuck me up. I’m begging to be treated like a piece of shit and nobody and nothing cuz that’s how I feel every day that I wake up, and I need it. I’ve got such low self-esteem it’s okay to treat me like a mother fucking nightmare fulfill all of your wicked ways. I know you need this so come and get it right now.

 

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