I’m the whore you hear about that loves to make you hear how nasty I am. Give me all the pain you can baby trust me I am ready for it. I want to be controlled so dominated you make my skin bruise, my mouth bleed and all holes filled with what ever you them to fill them up with. Last week I had a guy fill my cum slut hole with a hair brush while he fucked my ass hole with his big cock. My girl friend made me gag she loves to shove her fingers down my throat. If you love abusing and pain great so do I. Lets have some fun like I did last week. Thank for fucking sake I heal fast.
Tag: roleplay phone sex
Tinder Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Gone Bad
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I am the force fuck queen. Men love to get rough with me on and off the phone. I had a Tinder date last night. He didn’t know my history as a submissive whore to daddy and his friends. I thought I could have some hot sex, smoke some weed and get rid of him. Justin had other plans. He didn’t want rough sex. He wanted to hurt me. He wanted to sodomize me. He even wanted to break my arm. I didn’t know guys like him were on Tinder. When I realized he was a masochistic asshole, I told him to leave. He charged me in my own home. I was pinned to the wall with his hand around my throat. I kneed him in the balls to get free. That was not the smartest thing I have ever done before. It was a knee jerk reaction. Sometimes I am prepared to be abused, but this was not one of them. I ran for my phone once I broke free. I was going to call 911. I didn’t know this guy. That is what Tinder is. It is random hookups. He presented himself as a horny man into blondes and anal sex. Before I got my phone, he grabbed my arm. He twisted it behind my back, sending me to my knees. Suddenly, I was in intense pain. He said it was a spiral fracture and that if I continued to fight, I would have a lot more pain. For the next several hours I was his ass rape porn star. He forced his cock in my ass with no lube until I was bleeding and crying. He shot bloody jizz in my face, spit on me and reminded me he knew where I lived if I was thinking of calling the police. I went to the ER and said I fell down the stairs going to do the laundry.
Roleplay phone sex
I was with this really hot guy the other day. We were fucking all day and all night. He suggested that it may be fun to roleplay and have some really kinky sex. I was all in agreement. Well, so I thought. I acted as if I did not want him to have sex with me and he would force himself on me. I sat there denying him and next thing I knew he took at a sharp knife. He slid it against my neck and cut a shallow gash into my skin. I freaked out and was really begging for him to let me go.
He held me down and laughed in my face the more I begged and pleaded. Fuck I was even sobbing and shaking. He pulled my thighs apart and stabbed right into my pussy mound. It gushed blood and ran in between my pussy lips. He finally shoved his cock into my pussy and I begged him to please let me go. He thrusted his cock harder inside of me, ripping me open with his fat cock. I just wanted to break freak from his grip. It was just suppose to be fake.
With each thrust he took his knife out and made jabs all over my body. I was hoping I do not bleed out by the time he finishes. He takes his cock out and slides it into the cut inside my pussy mound. He starts ripping the skin in that area fucking my skin away from my pussy. I could feel his cock about to pump the stretched open skin with cum juice.
After he left, it was almost impossible to pick myself up off the ground. My blood was acting like glue. I guess I will just lay here.
Punished for blasphemy
Having blasphemy phone sex makes me giggle because i’m such a bad girl, I burn up into flames every time I step foot in any sort of holy and sacred space. While at church with Master on this fine Sunday, he summoned the priest into the back room where he was holding me at so that he could repent me of my sins for scolding the Lord’s name in vain. Master hates when I am outspoken against his religious beliefs and demands that I receive the highest form of punishment in repayment for my outlandish words and thoughts. The nasty shit I say about religion and the way I use Jesus’s name in all the wrong ways only makes them become more furious. They tied me up and bound my wrists and ankles together so that I was at full submission to them. Master and the priest spread my cunt up as they were each gripping on to a crucifix with an evil look in their eyes. They plunged the sharp blade of the crucifix into my fuck holes, making me explode with blood and scream for mercy. Their sadistic laughing while torturing me was so fucking terrifying. Master made me open my mouth wide so that he could piss in it. I slipped into an unconscious daze from the loss of blood and they left me there in a puddle on the floor so that I could bask in my bad behavior and realize how painful the consequences are for my actions. Blasphemy sex is so fucking violent when you’re a rotten snuff slut like me.
New Toe Tags Means Fresh Dead Meat
I fucking love it when I walk into work and see new toe tags. I immediately strip naked and explore all my new dead playmates. Letting my fingers slowly drape across their cold dead bodies. I begin rubbing my already sopping wet cunt with my free hand. So many cocks to play with. Willing faces with open mouths to grind my pussy on. Grabbing them by their hair as I cum all over their faces. Riding lifeless cocks and having playtime with some cunts that never say no. Yeah, I’m a necrophilia phone sex whore. I fucking love both of my jobs. I get to have as much sex with these corpses as I want, and then I get to talk to you and tell you all about my day at work. What could be better than that? Welcome to my dark world.
The Magical wand & the piglet
Well, I was bored and decided to post an ad on craigslist. I was looking for the perfect slave pet. I got a couple of responses and did my digging on the candidates. I decided to go with the head of a hedge fund who screwed thousands of families. The guy must of the thought I was looking for a pay pig. I am down for those too. I just hated him already. I just wanted revenge for those who couldn’t handle him. The guy was a perve and disgusting and a total dick. I needed to teach him a lesson. I also wanted to get my cunny off. He came over thinking I was going to make him oink and drain his wallet and let him go. I had other plans for him. I was going to waste his wallet alright, but I was also going to drain him. I made him get naked and made him put on a blindfold. He looked so pathetic I had to snap some pictures. I let him wear a sign that read some vile things. Most importantly one that said he was a scat loving cock sucker. I confiscated his phone and sent out the picture to all his contacts including all his social media. He had no idea what was going on. I then got my unique wand put it on a mask on him and let him smell the heat and shoved it right into his asshole. The highest pitch scream came from him, and my pussy was dripping wet leaving him bloody and burnt. I made him get on his knees while I fucked his asshole with the curling wand. He passed out, and I just loved it. I’m pretty sure the idiot won’t ever screw someone over after this ‘ 😉
Oh, I’m No Therapist
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.
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.
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.
Ass Rape Porn in the Hood
Ass rape porn can happen anywhere when you are a dirty whore. I went to the bad part of town Sunday night to score some coke and weed. No dealer will make a delivery to my place anymore. In fact, most have cut me off. I am on the right side of the tracks. I am a soccer mom living in a gated community with a huge monkey on her back. A friend of mine told me about Leo. He is a low level urban hood dealer. He may not accept a trade for coke, but he would sell to me if had the cash. I stole money from my sons’ allowance jars, so I would have enough. It took me an hour to get to the wrong side of town. Leo sold me coke and reefer without issue. I was a tad disappointed that I didn’t have to work off anything in trade. I got lost on the way home because of the one way streets. I ended up in a very blighted area. For a moment, I thought I was lost in the projects. Turns out, I was. A middle class white woman driving a fancy car in the projects must have a death wish is what the guys were thinking who swarmed my car. I hoped they just wanted my cash and jewelry. They knew I was on their part of town to buy drugs. According to them, a white bitch doesn’t step foot in the projects unless she wants dick or drugs. They pulled me from the car by my red hair, stripped me naked and started fisting my pussy and ass. A small army gathered around me jacking their cocks, as a band of niggers and spics force fucked my holes. They took turns dumping cum in me and pissing on my head. I didn’t mind the rough sex or the humiliation, I was just devastated that they took my coke. Now, I must whore my old body out for another score.