Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies

Upside Down Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexSometimes I enjoy bondage phone sex. Sometimes, I hate it. I am popular on the fetish scene. I go to a lot of BDSM clubs. Some legitimate with a lot of rules. Some underground clubs you gamble with your life when you go, however. I like the play at your own risk clubs. That is what happened with me. It was a slow night. I was the only statuesque bimbo in the club. That made me popular. More popular than I wanted. This one guy summoned me to a private dungeon. He did not look like the kind of guy I could say no to, so I I went with him. He strung me upside down. Stripped me naked first of course. I was not happy at all. I was disoriented. Blood rushes to my tits and head quickly. He was into some pain. I am a pain slut, but he was whipping me so hard that I pissed myself. When you are hanging upside down and piss like that, you drink your urine. He told me since I was a piss whore, I should drink his urine too. He shoved his dick in my mouth and pissed in my belly. He would whip me, beat me and piss in my mouth. At one point, he left me. I thought to myself what the fuck. I was not sure if I should scream or not. He came back with what seemed like all the masters in the club. They took turns punching me. They fucked me too. Upside down, cocks were going into my cunt, mouth and asshole. I was choking on cum. They had their jollies and cut me down. I landed with a thud and while I was down, they pissed on me again. Was not my finest moment. But I was lucky to walk out of the club alive.

Cocks All Around

Taboo Phone Sex

The last time I saw you, you had a few friends with you! Do you remember? Your cock and all the others surrounded me right before I made it home and pulled me naked into the back of your car after ripping my clothes off to see my ‘sweet tits’ and ‘tight cunt’. That’s what you all said before making me into your whore for the night and abusing my body. You had knives and wanted to leave your marks on me knowing that other men would see how you fucked this cunt all up and left your cum deep inside of all of my holes. You didn’t want just my cunt but held a knife to me with force fucking my ass hole and my pretty little mouth! I walked home covered in my own blood and cum from all those cocks!

Snuff Phone Sex Accomplices

snuff phone sexI am all about snuff phone sex. My fantasies and my actual experiences are dark. I definitely prefer an accomplice when I am carving up a little girl, but I can kill solo. I have trust issues. I do not just bring on anyone to help me hunt. I make my partners pay a large sum of money for the privilege of killing with me. I need to know you are not going to suddenly get a conscious and feel guilty about slaughtering some sweet little whore. Dax was screened by me. I do a background check on all potential accomplices. The more I know, the more I can control the narrative. Dax and I agreed on this little read headed whore. He has a thing for ginger sluts. I hate all brats so I will kill any of them. We had this little girl in my kill shack in the woods. He was fucking the shit out of her little holes, but then suddenly he wanted to let her go. I explained you cannot let a little slut go full of your DNA unless your want to be some guy’s ass rape porn star in prison. He agreed to killing who ever we kidnapped then he got cold feet. I had to kill them both. I did not want to kill him, but I am not going down because some P man suddenly has an epiphany. That little ginger was just a little whore. Nothing more, nothing less. Only her parents will miss her, and they can have more deviant spawn just like her. I cut them both up, drained their blood in my tub and fed them to the wild animals. No one can find my kill shack without me. It is rustic. Like Evil Dead rustic, but if those walls could talk. I would love to have another accomplice, but you better damn well not get cold feet like Dax. That’s how you become my snuff porn star instead of my accomplice.

Sadistic Slut

Murder Phone Sex FantasiesI love being a nasty sadistic slut. Having my way with whatever and whoever I want makes my pussy so fucking wet. I love having my victims in my basement screaming for me to stop slicing them with my beautiful knife while I ride their cock until I am cumming. I love to hear their pleas for me to just let them go, that they wont ever tell anyone, but what would be the fun in that? I need my fix, or I will go crazy. I need to have a man strapped to my table with his cock in my pussy begging for the end. My tight pussy gets so fucking wet just looking at the blood pouring out of their arms, legs, stomach. Their screams to just end it all makes me want to cum, but I can’t. I can’t cum until I see the life drain from their worthless fucking eyes. I ride their thick cocks and just as I am about to cum, I take my knife one last time and slice their throat and cum while I watch their life fade away. It’s not long before I need another fix and I know just who is next.

Mommy Torture Phone Sex

torture phone sexGuys love to call me for torture phone sex.  I represent to them all the women in their lives that have fucked them over, but mostly to my sadistic callers I am the mommy whore who cock teased them or shamed them for their masturbating. In reality, I am not that mommy at all. I never deny my horny boys. Not even my stepson who loves to abuse me for replacing his mother. I have tried to be a good stepmom, but he has hated me from the get-go because his father left his mother for me. I was a younger, kinkier model. His mom then drank herself to death in sorrow. Not my fault his prude mommy did not do all the kinky things I do. I am punished because I was a mommy whore, not because I was not. It is weird in away when I say it out loud. To my callers, I am the surrogate for the mother that gave them blue balls and humiliated them for their natural boyhood impulses. With my stepson, I am punished because I spread my legs for my own sons and his father wanted to marry a nasty freak not a choir girl. My stepson was in a foul mood yesterday because it was the anniversary of his mother’s death. He tied me up in the basement. My husband and our sons were golfing, and he knew this, so he gave me a surprise beating. No streaming this time. This was all for his pleasure. He gets off on inflicting torture sex. He whipped my back with his leather belt. My skins is raw and bruised from the lashings. He whipped my pussy too. Punishing the whore hole his brothers came from gave him some perverse pleasure. My cunt looks like raw hamburger meat today. My asshole is prolapsed. I can take being your torture doll because whatever you do to me on the phone will never be worse than what my stepson does to me in real life.

Knife Check Anal Fucking

Knife play was something I discovered by accident. My fuck buddy was rough, and hate fucked me all the time, by digging his fingers into me and leaving bruises or by choking me while he was grinding his dick in my cunt. Then one night he was deep in my cunt and told me he wanted to fuck my ass, I said no.

Knife play phone sex

Since I was sore from the night before and he grabbed the knife next to the table and put it to my neck. My pussy reacted to him overpowering me and he felt it squeeze his big cock. He pulled his dick out my wet cunt and pushed the knife into my skin as he rubbed his big dick on my asshole. When he pushed it deep in my ass the knife went into my neck more and I felt it cut me. He fucked my ass hard as the knife slowly cut me. I could feel the cut on my neck as I felt him about to cum, I rubbed on my clit, and it happened I came all over my fingers. He filled my ass up after that he would surprise me, and we would knife play and fuck.  

Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexA whore like me craves domination phone sex. I know I need to be owned. I need a grown man to break me. The problem is I am a seasoned whore. I do not break for just anyone. I need a real man. A manly man with a huge cock who can bend me to his ways. A man who can make me do unspeakable things. That is how a good predator operates. He finds a vulnerable girl and he bends her will to match his. That way the girl is doing all his bidding for him. When I first met Lance, I was barely out of school. He was the first man to own me after my father. I was a hot mess of a girl. I was down on my luck with daddy issues. He swept in and saved me. Gave me a nice place to live. Spoiled me for the first time in my life. I would have done anything for him, and I did. I let him turn me into a gangbang rape porn star for his pleasure and profit. I even helped him break little girls and groom them for his P needs. He made me think that I wanted those little girls as playmates and siblings too. A skilled predator makes you think things like that. I used to feel badly about all the little innocent girls I brought to him, but now over a decade later, I happily groom those little bitches for men like you. I am so well trained, that I do not even need a master to break me to do it. It is survival of the fittest in the Lolita trafficking business. I see a young little slut and I just think about how much you would enjoy breaking her in. Let me be your willing accomplice phone sex partner.

Gangbang Rape Porn Live

gangbang rape pornI made a gangbang rape porn last night. This time, I was up for it. I met these two younger guys in a dive bar. They told me we could continue the party at their place. There was just one catch. They wanted to film us fucking. They said it was for their spank bank. Turned out it was for something similar to Chaterbate, but a bit darker and violent. I was getting high. I would have agreed to anything. Seriously, anything. Our little blue movie began as rough anal. I licked their asses, they fucked mine. I was just a little dirty anal whore for them. I even took both cocks in my ass at once. I was high and feeling fine. My ass felt no pain, until it did. Once they came, they said our little ass rape porn was not over. I inquired why. I got slapped in the face. I wanted to go home to my husband and my boys, but they had other plans. They tied me up with some climbing rope, leaving my ass exposed. That was when the anal show truly began. They fisted me. Even double fisted me. Gaped my asshole wide open then started to spit and piss in my gaped musky cavern. One of the guys lit a cigar. I panicked. I was bound tightly so nothing I could do to escape. He did not burn me, but he flicked his ashes into my asshole which still burned. He just laughed that my asshole was his trash can. I was still being filmed. I was sick over it. Sobering up made me feel what that were doing. For hours they abused my asshole for profit and pleasure. They did let me go eventually but I will not sit or shit right for days, maybe weeks.

Snuff Porn Bimbo

snuff pornSnuff porn is where the money is at these days. I think it always has been a money-making industry. It is how washed-up whores make a living. It is rough on the body and the mind, but money is money. When I was in my 20s, I still looked fresh faced and hot enough to get regular porn shoots and videos. That is not the case anymore. I am lucky if I can get a fetish shoot anymore. I was desperate for some cash. I got way behind in rent because the strip club was closed for over a year and when it opened back up, it was only at half capacity. I was going to be evicted if I did not come up with a couple grand. So, I went to this studio that makes very dark and violent snuff movies. It is an underground company. Some girls survive and some do not. It is a gamble I was willing to take. The studio liked my blonde, Botoxed, bimbo look. I have become addicted to Botox over the past few years to try to compete with the younger girls. I got the gig.

When I arrived at the warehouse they were filming, I discovered there was no movie. They were posing as a legit snuff outfit, but they were just brokers. They hire girls for men with dark fantasies. Sort of like in that movie Hostel. This guy strung me up by the rafters and assaulted my body. He used me like a punching bag. So much aggression towards women. He was an Incel. Do you know what that is? It is a group of men on the dark net that hate women. They think we owe them something. They are nerdy losers who cannot get women and they think we should be punished for ignoring them. This loser was very hostile. I was a Stacy in his eyes which is an attractive woman who is way out of his league. He beat me to a pulp. My face was swelling. I could barely see him. He explored his rape phone sex fantasies too. I survived but barely. I have broken ribs. I am black and blue. But I got the money to catch up on the rent. A girl must do what a girl must do.

Snuff Sex Makes Me Wet

snuff sexSnuff sex makes my pussy wet. Does it get your cock hard? I will watch snuff flicks I made, but I like to watch the work other sadistic filmmakers too. I have this guy friend who makes my favorite kind. Maybe you have seen some of his flicks. They always star a stupid cunt being tortured and killed. These are young little sluts. Like jailbait and barely legally little girls next door, daddy’s girls and princesses. There is always torture and fucking before the killing. I love watching schoolgirls get slaughtered and defiled. It is just so fucking hot. I had my first kill when I was no older than some of the girls this guy snuffs on film.  I killed a fellow schoolgirl.  So, my first victim was my age and the age of my friend’s snuff porn stars. I was impulsive during my first kill.  I used a knife and stabbed her in the stomach over 20 times. I made it look like a random sex crime. I tied her up, sodomized her with some kitchen instrument and carved whore in her chest. The case was never solved. I was never a suspect even though I was the one that found the body. She was a school friend. Well, not friend. She was a little cunt that made my life hell. We were paired together for a school project, and I had gone to her house to work. No parentals were home.  She said something that pissed me off, and I pulled out my knife from my backpack and stabbed her in her kitchen. I put the bloodied knife back in my backpack and called 911 about 30 minutes later after I staged the scene. I was so young, the cops never asked me many questions. They never searched my backpack. My prints in the kitchen were explained easily. No one suspected I was a bad seed. I think because my first kill was a schoolgirl it has shaped what I like to kill now. You have a schoolgirl in mind for our taboo phone sex call?