You though I was some type of therapist? I can smell a P daddy like you from a mile away. I will recruit your sorry ass just like I did to all the rest of ’em. Forcing you to watch ass rape porn with all these bald little cunnies in them. Trying to turn away, I slap you in the face, hard. You think I don’t see that bulge forming in the front of your pants? You just don’t want to admit that young tight bald cunnies are what you really desire. You try not looking at your daughter, but she keeps prancing around the house in those pretty little panties and tank tops. Not even close to beginning to develop yet, she has no idea of the perv thoughts that go through your head. Don’t fight them any more. I’ll turn you into the P daddy you really are deep inside. Or else.
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Oh, I’m No Therapist
You Say No, But Your Hard Cock Says Otherwise
I knew you wouldn’t have the balls to do it by yourself. Stop whining, I’m right here for accomplice phone sex. Stop saying you can’t , you can’t, what the fuck ever. You sound like a little bitch right now. You know this is exactly what you want. You’ve been hiding around corners and jacking your cock looking at those little ones. You’ll never be able to get over your sick, twisted fantasies until you actually do it, right? Your lips are quivering and you’re actually drooling just thinking about how sweet that bald young pussy would taste. How smooth her tiny, puffy cunnie would feel against your lips and your tongue. Spreading her little legs apart. Hands shaking while sliding her pretty little panties off. Pressing them against your face. Close your eyes and smell her sweet scent. Don’t worry about this little one. She’ll never tell a soul. Once you’re done with her. I’ll do her.
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Snuff Sex is the Best Sex
Snuff sex is the best if you ask me. Fuck them and kill them. I am not one for pillow talk. I am not one for cuddling either. Once I cum, my need for a guy is over. Just like once you fuck a tender age slut, you don’t want to send her home to rat you out as a dirty P man, right? They lose their usefulness. Normally, I don’t kill my accomplices, but I rarely fuck them either. Ted hired me to procure him a virgin school girl. At the age he wanted, finding a virgin was not difficult. Ted was not a creepy fat fuck driving a white van with a mattress in the back who is forced to register with the police department whenever he moves. He was a handsome, sophisticated and intelligent man. He wanted a young girl because he could afford it. Enough money gets you whatever you want in this world. He had a rape fantasy involving a super young girl. I made it come true for a price. I think I got super horny watching a good looking dude fuck a little bitch. Of course, I was also aroused by her screams. After it was clear he was done with her, I killed her. That turned him on. His dick got hard again when he thought he was drained dry by that bald tight slit. Never underestimate the sex appeal of a snuff porn bitch. I carved up that little beauty queen and fed her to the coyotes. We fucked like wild animals afterwards. Her blood was still on his dick and all over my body. After he came, he tried to cuddle. Like what the fuck man? I just killed the little slut you assaulted. Do you think I wanna spoon? He got a knife to the chest. It’s a knee jerk reaction to any attempt at intimacy. I fuck and I kill. I was a tad remorseful because a good cock shouldn’t go to waste. But, he shouldn’t have tried to spoon. A spoon gets the knife every time.
Valentines Night Made For Snuff
Valentines Night Massacre is the theme for this day and this hot piece of ass bimbo blonde Geneva is the prey for these guys. These two have been watching her and figured she really is as dumb as she is a bimbo and they have great plans for their Valentines Date with this bimbo. One made a date with Geneva and started it out all classy with a nice dinner, roses, champagne and a decadent dessert that screamed sex. Luring the now intoxicated and drugged whore up to the hotel room was easy and the accomplice waited, anticipating the messy murderous fun they were about to have.
Started off by ripping her clothes off and sleeping her around. They pushed her naked perfect body to the ground and stuffed her face in a pile of pillows while her ass was up. The two double penetrated that ass and really ripped the bitch open calling her all kinds of names. Following up by dragging her into a hallway where they shackled her and forced her to stand spread. They took a large hunting knife and started cutting at her breasts and a heated curling iron to shove in her cunt. Laughing as she went into shock the two of them rape fantasied the fuck out of her body as she grew cold.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Won’t Let You Sleep
Those rape phone sex fantasies won’t let you sleep huh? Thinking about how those girls with their tiny bodies just keep on taunting you. You try to be good and not stare at them. But, you’re a fucking pervert and you can’t help how you feel. I know. Running around on that playground flashing you their little panties as they run playfully not realizing the doom they could be facing. Your cock is growing harder by the minute and you can feel the pre-cum seeping through your underwear. You hope that none of their mommies notice you sitting there on that bench looking like the creepy “P” daddy you are. Those precious little ones, so hot and tempting. Here I sit like a devil on your shoulder. Edging you closer and closer to go snag one of them while an unsuspecting mom is looking the other way. Do you see your chance yet? Be patient. It will come. Then all your sick, perverted fantasies can come true. If you finally get the balls to actually do it this time.
Bondage Phone Sex Gone Deadly
It started off as bondage phone sex. I met him on Tinder and we just had phone sex for weeks. He said he was married. I have phone sex for a living, so having phone sex with him was not a problem. Last night his wife decided to go on an overnight with her sister, so he invited me over. I knew it was risky. His wife could come home anytime unexpectedly. Or, he could be the modern day Ted Bundy. I like risk, however. It is what makes me a great kinky fetish slut. He had a room for bondage. His bed was even designed for a slave complete with sleeping quarters in a cage underneath. This man was a serious lifestyle master. My cunt got wet thinking of how risky this was for me. Until now, we had never met. Anything he told me, was likely a lie because I saw no family pictures anywhere when I entered his place. Plus, if his wife was a lifestyle sub, why did he need her to be gone to bring me over. Despite the glaring red flags, I walked into the trap willingly. Once I was tied to his kinky bed, it was obvious snuff porn was on his mind with me as the star. He whipped my back so hard, I bled. He carved whore across my boobs with a pocket knife. He burned my body with a fat stogie. He pissed into my burn wounds and the cuts on my flesh. He sodomized my ass for hours. First with his cock, then with his fist. My ass prolapsed. I knew I should scream for help or beg for mercy but I couldn’t. I didn’t want to. Honestly, I was enjoying the pain and torture. What the fuck is wrong with me? Nothing. I am just a submissive taboo phone sex slut who loves to be abused.
Rape phone sex fantasies with my therapist
I booked a session to go and talk to my therapist about some recent rape phone sex fantasies that i’ve traumatically been through and he was all ears as I told him about my violent experience and answered all of his questions to delve deeper. It was hard to have to relive the violent moments of that night but I knew that it was what I had to do in order to heal myself. He interrogated me and forced me to tell him how the events unfolded, I was reluctant to say but I spilled all the details. After getting drugged at the club, I was pulled into the bathroom where four men gang-fucked me like a filthy beast. Sloshing my head around in the toilet and filling me up with cum, they were giving me exactly what I deserved for being dressed like such a fucking nasty slut in my little mini-skirt and top. After they finished me off in the bathroom, they dragged me out to the parking lot where they had their van waiting for me, filled with four other men that couldn’t wait to pounce on me like wolves on raw meat. They used clamps in my fuck holes and destroyed me, my therapist really dug deep to get all of the details out of me and he could tell that I was hesitant with some of my words. As he came and sat next to me, he noticed I had a big cum stain on my stockings and asked me if I had been fucked prior to coming to have a session with him. When I replied ‘Yes’, he then asked me if everything I had told him about my rape fantasy story was the whole truth and I told him ‘No’. He slapped me as hard as he could across my face and told me that I was a filthy piece of shit that enjoys being violently taken advantage of as he bent me over his desk and fucked my sore pussy hard and deep. I was so tender and beat up from having a train ran on me prior to our therapy session, and that only made him fuck me harder. He had me on camera as he secretly filmed us without me knowing. He told me that next time I came to see him, I needed to bring my girlfriends with me so that we can snuff them out together. I’ve always loved having accomplice phone sex with my dirty and sadistic therapist.
Shove Your Cock Down Her Tiny Throat
That’s it! Shove all of your cock down her tiny little throat. This strangulation phone sex has a twist. Your cock was immediately hard when you spied the tiny little morsel I got for us. Of course you know I want to have my little fun with her also. We can take turns torturing and shoving all sorts of things in all of her tiny little holes. You know how much I love hurting the little ones. Of course you do. You share in my deep dark sick and twisted fantasies. Now it’s your turn. You finally get to do what you’ve been waiting to do. Throat fuck that little bitch!! Shove it all the way down her tiny throat. Strangle her with it. I love it when they twitch that final time. The moment life leaves their tiny little eyes.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True
Rape phone sex fantasies get me wet. I think they get many women wet, just most women are not kinky sluts like me, so they won’t admit that they have dark fantasies like this. I am seeing this guy. He is dominant of course. He asked me about my deep dark fantasies. I told him I had rape fantasies. He told me you couldn’t take the willing. I never thought about it like that. We got to drinking Friday night and having some hot S&M games. He had me wear a face mask, so I couldn’t see anything. Suddenly, the alarm to his house went off. We heard glass shattered first. His dog was barking and with the alarm, we knew there was an intruder. I couldn’t see what was going on as the mask was locked to my face. I heard my man arguing with a guy, pleading for our lives, then a gunshot and a thud. I was screaming for my boyfriend, but another man answered instead. I was punched in the face right before I felt my legs being pulled apart. I couldn’t see what was going on, but I could feel I was being force fucked. I could taste blood, my blood as it trickled from my nose to my mouth. I screamed, but I was punched again. After what seemed like hours of being assaulted, my mask was ripped off. There was my boyfriend and a friend laughing at me. “Still have rape fantasies,” he inquired? They laughed at scaring me half to death, assaulting my pussy and punching my face so hard that I bled. I had been punked. Cruel joke but it made my pussy wetter than ever. What is wrong with me? I begged him to punk me again soon. I am such a sick bitch.
The Mistake
I made a mistake yesterday, I tried to run away from my abusive pimp/boyfriend. I got so tired of him beating my ass for any little thing. He gave me my 20th black eye and I ran out the back door. But he found me and dragged me off the street to his car by my hair. Someone had snitched about my location and he was angry. He had one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand delivering punches to my head. I was scared but he was saving the worst for the privacy of our bedroom. He tore my dress off and forced me to my knees.
“How dare you run from me, bitch!!”, he screamed.
He pulled his belt off and beat me until welts covered my body. But he wasn’t done..
He pulled his hard cock out and anal fucked me so hard that blood ran down my thighs. I tried my hardest not to scream because I didn’t want to give him that satisfaction. But the pain was unbearable and an animalistic scream escaped my lips. I’ll never try to run away again.