I had a very sexy call tonight with a man named Rory. He told me we could be a couple. That he thinks I am the one he could fall in love with. He is just like me. Sick and so fucking twisted. He told me how he was born just like me. Born with out feelings, born evil. We took a evil journey together. We found a slut walking down the street. One of those lonely loser girls, the one who could be missing for a few days and no one would miss her for days. We took her back to my house. We tied her to a chair and put hooks in her nose. We took turns farting in her face. Making sure she got the full smell of each nasty fart in her face. We farted in her face and mouth until she puked all over herself. We took turns pissing on her and making her our toilet. She is going to be our pet until she was boring. Then we would get rid of her together. I think he might be right.
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Hot Experience As An Accomplice
You are my master for the night. You come to pick me up in your van. There is little said on the drive over to the local park. Once there, you tell me my job for the night is to assist you with abducting a young little thing for you to use and if I do a really good job you will let me play too. The object of your desire is on the swingset. She is a little red-haired sweetie. Her mother is nowhere to be seen. I walk up to her and explain that I am her mommy’s friend and she has been delayed. I was to pick her up and take her to meet Daddy. She eagerly came with me; such a trusting little sweet thing. I bring her back to the van and introduce her to her new “Daddy”. It is only then that she has enough sense to be scared. Then it is too late.
You have her inside the van in seconds and her screams are muffled by the large cock of yours that you have shoved down her throat. The little bitch is gasping for air and crying, but that only excites you more. You tell me you are ready for fuck her sweet, tight, virginal cunny. You tell me to sit on her face to muffle her screams. As I sit on her face, she cries and screams into my pussy. Those screams vibrate inside me like a vibrator would. It feels so good. As you plunge your large cock into her tiny twat, she bleeds from all the tearing. The sight of the blood turns you on so much more. She screams louder and you demand I sit down farther, which I happily do. She screams harder, vibrating my vaginal walls and I end up cumming all over her little face. I watch your dick continue to saw in and out of her. By this time, her lower half is a wreck. You come inside her filling her small cavern to overflowing with your cum. The sight of the cum and blood is overwhelming.
It is only then that I realize she is not struggling anymore. You tell me that while I was cumming, I sat down a little too hard on her face, and she stopped breathing. She was literally suffocated by pussy. The sight of her sweet little body relaxing as she was snuffed out is what got you off so hard. Well, whatever my master wants, my master gets, and if it means snuffing out more of these little brats for you, I am only too happy to oblige.
What is Your Medical Fetish Phone Sex Fantasy?
Medical fetish phone sex takes on all kinds of forms I discovered. Honestly, I thought it was just castration or other kinds of male sexual torture. I had never done such a call before, until a sick perverted doctor wanted to play doctor with this dirty mommy. I showed up for my yearly gynecological exam not suspecting what was in store for me. I was in the stirrups waiting to have my pussy checked out by the professional, when I heard voices. Another man was in the room. My doctor assured me it was just his PA, but as I turned to look, my ankles were restrained to the stirrups and a spiked specula was inserted in my pussy. It hurt like hell as he widened it. I could feel my pussy bleeding as the spikes dug into my vaginal wall. I let out a scream, as the PA strapped my head down and shoved his cock in my mouth to silence me. I peed in fear all over Dr. Demento between my legs. I was restrained on a medical table for hours while two supposed medical professionals did torturous experiments on my female parts. My labia lips were sliced. My clit was burned and over stimulated to the point of excruciating pain. My vaginal wall scraped with no pain medication like a backyard abortion. I was told I was a dirty whore who plays with her sons. Incest is a sin that deserved the ultimate punishment. Yes, I am a dirty mommy, but I don’t hurt my sons. They love playing with me. I pleaded for forgiveness, but was only given more pain. I was fucked and sodomized with a cattle prod until I could smell my burning flesh. I later learned that I was sterilized so that I would never give birth again. If two medical doctors could hurt me so badly, I wonder what you could do to me? Whatever your taboo phone sex fantasy is, I bet I am the perfect victim for your depraved desires.
I found her all alone
I found this little bitch, nice and young… can you believe she was alone at that age? She was alone and appeared to be lost. I think she said something about looking for her Mommy, so I told a little white lie and said I’d help her find her Mommy. Little did she know my only plans were to snatch that little bitch up and take her to my place for a not so fun time…for her. She was clueless until I started inflicting pain on her tiny body. I was going to do all types of awful things to this brat. I had a strap on that ripped her open, literally. She was bleeding and screaming and crying but that didn’t stop me, my pussy was still dripping wet, I was turned on and far from done.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True
Rape phone sex fantasies are fun to explore with my callers. Just don’t tell a guy you are fucking that you get off to being force fucked. I’m seeing this new guy and we shared our dark fantasies. I told him, I had a stranger rape fantasy. The very next day as I was walking home from the corner store after picking up some cigarettes and alcohol, a few guys jumped me in the alley. I thought to myself, what a coincidence? I wasn’t too scared in reality, but I played the part. I screamed and begged for mercy. Informed my attackers I would do anything they wanted if they just didn’t hurt me. They roughed me up quite a bit, even bound my legs and arms so I couldn’t run away. They violated all my holes at once, called me names, even pissed in my face. Never once did they call me anything but whore. As they were skull fucking me and strangling my throat, I began to wonder if this wasn’t coincidence after all. My guy would not get that rough with me. He certainly wouldn’t damage me. He likes fucking me, doesn’t want to ruin me. I started to really get scared, no more play acting. When one of my assailants broke off a dirty beer bottle and sodomized my ass til it tore, I knew this was not an arranged attack. But I was mistaken. It was arranged. After they came in me, beat me up and sodomized me with a broken bottle, I was informed this was a message from Mr. Payton not to cheat on him. Apparently one of my masters caught wind of the fact that I was dating a normal guy and enjoying sex. He didn’t like it much. Stupid submissive whores don’t have boyfriends. They have masters. Another lesson learned the hard way.
Daddy’s lil Pet
What would Daddy do without his little pet? He makes me do all types of humiliating things. He even put ears on me and made me bark and beg for him to fuck me in my ass. I bent over doggystyle as he fucked me, forced his cock into my poor little holes and had his way with me. I cried and begged him not to but he just slapped my ass hard and slammed his dick in me deeper! I barked like he wanted and took his cock, feeling it so deep in me and feeling it dominate me in every way. He told me that it was dress up your pet day today and that I will forever be his lil pet and his little fuck toy. He told me I am lucky that he didn’t share me with his friends because I would be choking thru their cocks trying to bark. He laughed at me and call me a pathetic whore as he pounded me deeper and deeper. I was feeling like a skank, just taking his cock because I am nothing but a helpless little victim for all of daddy’s rape fantasies. I wanted it all, I needed it, and I deserved to be Daddy’s lil pet.
Saturday nights are so fun!
Yay! Its Saturday…do you know what that means? It means the sluts are coming out to play. They’re going to go get shit faced, they’re going to grind on all these guys, and they are going to be just strutting around in there too short miniskirts and their slutty ass clothes. These are the girls that are so easy for me to hate. So easy for me to take advantage of. They are greatly needed…you see, I need them to learn a lesson. That being a whore isn’t cute, that getting drunk and having no control is not okay…well it’s okay for me cuz I can do whatever I want to those teen bodies, I can do whatever I want to those bald cunts and I can make them bleed… everywhere. I have plans for these whores that will scar them for a lifetime, literally…but that’s if I let them live of course.
She’s a very lucky lil whore!
Lucky little whore, she is. I had my cute outfit on, I looked innocent as could be, her parents were leaving me enough cash for a whole week of babysitting, but I was only there for the weekend. That’s all the time I needed to completely violate this little slut, to make her my personal sex slave, and to of course pop all those virgin holes. It was easy, really. I caught her trying to steal cookies so I just convinced her that I was going to have to punish her. I guess I scared her real good, because she instantly became a slutty and obedient little thing. She barely put up a fight and I guess that’s why she is lucky I let a little whore like her live! I was able to get her undressed and she stood there naked and curious what I was going to do, I tried to start off nice, but something about her stupid cunt face made me want to cause her pain. I just decided to fuck her little cunt with my strap on, then I figured I would make her taste her pussy and that’s when she started crying, which of course made my cunt dripping wet!
Sex with Dead Bodies Snuff Porn
Sex with Dead Bodies was the name of the snuff film I auditioned for yesterday. I needed money for drugs so I thought I could play dead and let guys fuck me for cash. I was told I was perfect for the role with my alabaster skin. I was to meet them around midnight back where I auditioned. The setting was a graveyard. That is where they texted me at the last moment to meet them. I thought they were just going for the authentic feel. Creepy, cloudy night. Damp and cold. I was going to be dug up by a perverted grave robber and fucked only the day after I had been buried. I got in this rickety old wood box naked. They lowered me into the ground. This was going to be an authentic looking snuff porn for sure. I heard the dirt covering my casket. It was really cold out and being naked, I was shivering. It was dark; I could see nothing.
Time started passing. I couldn’t hear anything. What was going on? I think I just got duped into being buried alive. I start screaming, pounding on the box to break through. I manage to dig through the dirt because I was buried in a shallow grave. I break through the dirt and look like a mud wrestler from the rain. I’m naked, cold and muddy. No one from the movie shoot around. They left me to die. I started to walk naked towards the road. The rain made the mud fade. Suddenly three men jumped me before I made it out of the graveyard. They assaulted me for hours. Brutalized my body. I thought for sure they would kill me. They strangled me, shoved mud in my mouth, punched me, even broke my nose. As I was laying battered and bloody naked in the mud, I heard someone yell “great job.” This was all part of the film after all. Yeah, they definitely got an authentic looking snuff movie. Not sure the torture was worth the couple hundred dollars they tossed me. Lesson learned.
Fantasy Phone Sex Doll for Torture Sex Fun
I was told I was the perfect fantasy phone sex doll. Beautiful and submissive. As he told me he was going to hurt me badly, he did not give me a chance to speak . As he was discussing his very painful plan for him, he stitched my lips together so I would not try to scream. It is hard not to scream when being tortured, even for a subby fuck pig like me. After my mouth was sewn shut, he gave me a spiral fracture on both arms so I could not fight him. The pain was excruciating. I cried, but was helpless. At this point, I thought for sure he was going to snuff me out. I actually was praying for death. No such luck. Torture sex was this guy’s thing. He got off on my pain. I was laying on his bed like a broken rag doll, when I heard the scariest sound ever. A chainsaw. He came at me like Leather Face. I pissed the bed I was so scared. I thought he was going to saw me in half, but he just wanted to scare me. Mission accomplished. But after he removed my finger and toe nails with a pair of pliers, I wished he had sawed me in half. As if that torture was not bad enough, he soaked my exposed fingers and toes in bleach for more horrible pain. In debilitating pain and discomfort, he decided to sodomize my ass with a broken beer bottle. That was the best of the pain I guess. He kept me his captive for 72 hours. I was alive at the end, but barely. He called 911 as he left my place. Kissed my forward and said he would see me again soon. Would you be so kind as to make sure I got medical attention, or would have left me to slowly die?