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Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies with a Succubus Queen

gothic phone sexI love gothic phone sex fantasies. I am a Goth girl. I like to play with knives and deadly objects. I like dark fantasies and snuff films. So, when I got asked to be a succubus queen, I jumped at the chance. I love the idea of being a sexy demon who taunts men. I haunted James in his sleep and told him to kill and fuck the neighbor girl. As a succubus queen, I know the evil thoughts of men. I never discourage them, however. I plant subliminal messages in their head. I manipulate them with sex. I make them do the dark things they cannot even admit that they want to do. I love being an evil phone sex bitch. I convinced him if he wanted to impress me, if he wanted to fuck me, he had to kill his annoying neighbor girl and fuck her little bald cunt. The power of pussy. He wanted his succubus queen so badly that he would do anything for me. It is so much fun to hypnotize a man. I had him in a trance. I just whispered in his ear kill kill kill repeatedly. I tossed the name Aubrey in there because that is the little whore’s name. When a man kills for a succubus queen, her powers become stronger. When he kills a young girl, it gives her even more power. He went into the house like a creature in the night. He duct taped her mouth. Her parents slept soundly while their little angel was mutilated, and force fucked in her princess bed. It was a blood bath. Her young blood splattered on the walls and the ceiling. Blood stains excite a succubus queen. I was proud of him. The power of suggestion and an evil queen made him do just what he always wanted to do. Now, I have another minion in my army.

Making Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornHe told me I was perfect for his ass rape porn. Honestly, I did not know what he meant. I thought I misheard him or just did not understand what it was. We had been chatting on Tinder. I just needed some rough sex. You know what I mean? I bet you just want to pound a whore sometimes and never worry about making her cum. I wanted brutal fucking. He had that and more in mind. When he came over, he was not alone. He brought 20 guys with him. He wanted to share me with his friends and what I wanted made no difference. He pushed me down on the floor, tied me to table legs shoved my panties in my mouth so I could not scream. All his friends shoved their cocks in my holes while he filmed it. He said guys pay great money to watch a little  whore get violated in all her fuck holes. I was whimpering and pleading for release, but the strangers just kept pushing their big hairy dicks into my bald cunt and pink butthole. I started crying, but that made them fuck me harder. I was in over my head, but I had no way out. I just had to take it like the little whore I am.

Used And Left For Dead

I woke up out of my sleep with a slap to my face. A man had broken in my place had tied me up and bound my mouth. He told me if I listened and did as he wanted, he would spare my life. He smacked my face again and told me to nod if I understood. As I nodded, he took his cigarette he was smoking and burned my legs with it. I then knew he was serious and I had to do everything he asked for. He told me to bend over and spread my legs and I did as he asked. He stuck his face deep into me and I could feel him sniffing me and licking me.

Home invasion phone sex

It felt so good I started getting wet and juicy. I know he felt it so I was a bit nervous thinking he might think I like what he was doing and it would never end. My mind was racing that is shocked me when he shoved his cock deep in my pussy. As he fucked me, he screamed for me to take his demon seed. He then wrapped his hands around my neck as he pounded me and I could feel the air leaving my body. As I could barely keep my eyes open, I heard him say he was cumming and for me to die like a good slut. I woke up to more burns on my body and no one around I guess he thought I had died.

My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are something most men have, but women have them too. Most women dream of a handsome stranger taking them. It is a hot sexy fantasy, but those are not my rape fantasies. Mine are violent and have nothing to do with romance or even sexual pleasures. I have dark fantasies. I want a man and his friends to brutalize me.  Pull me apart limb by limb. Make me wish I was never born. Leave my asshole prolapsed and forever ruined. Maybe a home break in gone bad, or a gang bang in an alley behind a bar. I love a good gangbang rape porn scenario too. Bring in my young sons, and my cunt is dripping wet. I did a call last night that gave me wet dreams all night. I was asleep in my bed. My boys were in their room. I woke up with a knife to my throat. A mask assailant ordered me up and into the living room where my boys were tied up on the dining room chairs. Other men stood behind them with knives to their throats. I was made to suck their young dicks or die, so I sucked their young cocks. My assailant made my boys perform sex acts on me and vice versa. It went on for hours. The men were getting their jollies making my boys and I fuck for their amusement. When my boys could not fuck me anymore, the men fucked me. Treated me like the dirty mommy whore. Only problem was it was a role play call and not reality.

Medical Torture Sex

torture sexTorture sex is what I was there for, or so I thought. We had agreed to some rough sex, even hardcore anal. I even agreed to some minor, burns, cuts and physical abuse. I was duped. They lured me to this abandoned house in the middle of nowhere to harvest my organs. This was snuff not torture porn. I saw the instruments and surgical bed. Then I saw all the coolers. I was strung up wide awake watching a surgery on another dumb whore who fell for the same scam. They put her under but carved her up. No way she was surviving. They took all her vital organs. They even took her eyes. I was terrified watching this brutal dissection, especially knowing that I was next. I was kicking and screaming. I was going to fight being chopped up for parts. When a guy came to prep me for my dissection, I chomped his ear off. I was like a rabid dog and I was not going down without a fight. I gave the guy a struggle. I took his ear, but he managed to get a needle in me. The next thing I know, I am on a surgical table and a man is operating on me. I woke up while I was cut open and hands on my organs. I was paralyzed. I was awake in my own worst nightmare. They were weighing my organs and talking about how much money they would make harvesting a healthy woman’s organs. When they saw my eyes open, they teased and taunted me. Called me names and told me my death would benefit folks in a way me living never could. It was a hot medical fetish phone sex role play. I am hoping that someone else will sacrifice my life in the same way. I can die nobly.

Accomplice Phone Sex Fun

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is fun for us both. I know many men out there fantasize about doing very naughty things to young girls. They have violent and illegal thoughts about girls who have not even developed hair on their pussies yet. The problem is they lack the balls to make fantasies realities. That is where I come in. I am that devil on your shoulder telling you to force your dick inside her tiny cunt, ass and mouth. I do not care if you kill her. If you are with me, the bitch dies once you are done having your fun. This way we do not live in fear of her talking. Little whores are a dime a dozen. We can kill one and find another one just like her. We can fuck little cunts, kill them and find another one and do it all over again. Little girls go missing every day in the US. Most of them never seen again. There are not enough resources to look for every missing brat. If those brats are brown or black, you can be confident that no one cares. At least no one in power to do anything to find the whore. Hunting along the boarder of Texas is the best. So many brown whores being smuggled across the border and only the coyotes around and they can be bought. Little whores go missing on the border every damn day. Most sold into slavery. The rest buried where they will never be found. Think of all the fun we can have exploring your rape phone sex fantasies with something super young. Something no one will even know to look for. You get to fuck their little wholes, and I can do the rest. Every day, new meat to fuck and kill.

Torture Phone Sex Fuck Meat

“Oh what a sweet piece of fuck meat” is what I heard him sneer at me as I was being circled. I was walking home from the club last night. It’s not always the best thing but I am always doing what’s not best. This guy pulled up and tried getting me to get in his car. He just really wanted to give me a ride home. I told him no thanks. He was offended by my dismissal.

He stopped at the corner ahead of me and still tried to get me in his car. He got out of the car and started walking around me looking me up and down. I just stood there wanting to be out of this situation. He started to get aggressive and laugh at me. He shoved me down and took his way with me. He beat the crap out of me and fulfilled his filthiest bloody rape fantasies on me and ruined my face with his punches.

Torture phone sex

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy

kidnapping phone sexI have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. They are common role plays for my callers. Not always am I willing to be napped and taken to an uncertain fate. Last night, was one of them. My car broke down in a rural part of town. I had no cell phone reception, so I had to walk until either I could get a signal or find a gas station. I found Pete before I found the others and that turned out badly for me. I thought he was a good Samaritan, but that was not the case. He was an evil opportunist who saw a woman he could prey on easily. I took his ride not knowing I would end up in the basement of his dingy house as his victim. I was not the first one who had been there. I could tell he was a seasoned predator. He tied me up to a beam above me. I was naked and bound. And I was terrified. No one knew where I was. No one was looking for me. I did not even know where I was. He had a cattle prod, and he took pleasure in shocking me repeatedly. I was convulsing and pissing myself. He just laughed at me. He had an erection from my pain and humiliation. I pleaded for mercy. I even lied and said my husband was rich and would pay for my safe return. He told me no one would look for a used whore like me. He kept shocking me with the cattle prod. He even put it in my ass and my pussy. I was shaking violently. I even bit my tongue. I now could taste my blood. Eventually, he cut me down for his rape phone sex fantasies. He did not mind how I smelled because he fucked me for another eternity. I passed out at some point and woke up in the back seat of my car, which was still on the side of the road. I was a hot mess with burns on my body and cum in my holes. My kidnapper nowhere in sight thankfully.

Strangulation Phone Sex Fantasies

strangulation phone sexDo you like strangulation phone sex fantasies? I made the mistake of telling this hook-up last night that I enjoyed erotic asphyxiation sometimes. I used to be part of a club for that. We would put our necks in nooses and masturbate together. It was accident proof because there were club members who watched and cut the restraints if we passed out or got close to that. Men and women were in this club. I like a little pain with my orgasms, but I do not want to die. I was sucking on this guy’s cock immediately after telling him my hot story. He put his hands on my neck and choked me. He had it confused. Erotic asphyxiation is where you are being strangled and masturbating, not strangling someone else while you get off. He told me he understood what it was, but he just wanted to strangle me. Suddenly, our encounter was more like a snuff porn than a hook up. He had both hands around my neck as he skull fucked me. He was saying concerning things like, “I could kill you right now and they would never find your remains.” I was on a Tinder hook-up. This was not some guy I met on the dark net or a fetish site. I thought he was just a normal horny man tired of being couped up inside. I thought he just wanted some pussy. He did want my pussy, but he wanted to strangle me too once I spilled my beans. His hands were big and strong. He was powerful and he had that look in his eyes. The look that tells me my life is inconsequential.  I could feel how little he felt for me because I was choking and gasping for air. I was fighting to breathe as his hands finally choked the last ounce of life out of me. No doubt he came on my dead body when I was still warm. You would too.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

Snuff Movies and Full Moon Fever

snuff moviesEvery full moon, something comes over me. I am no longer content with just watching snuff movies and masturbating. I become even more homicidal than I already am. The next one is a little over 2 weeks on May 26. I am already planning my homicidal killing spree.  I am like a werewolf when a full moon arrives. I cannot control my murderous urges. I can make Michael Myers or Jason Voohrees look like Hello Kitty on a full moon night. I will kill more than either of them did in all their movies combined, just in one night I know it is taboo and illegal to kill but I blame it on the moon. I have my knife collection already ready. I have a massive collection too. I own bayonets, switch blades, daggers, swords, hatchets, combat knives, a few shivs, scalpels, machetes and straight razors.  I just need my victims. I usually have a murderous type each full moon. I will rotate between murdering men, women, and brats. Is it wrong to wanna kill the tender age? Their full moon is up. Honestly, I do not care if it is. I could be sparing a brat a life of physical abuse, drug use, poverty or heartbreak. The real hell is on earth. The real devils are people like us who have dark desires. There are plenty of spoiled brats or self-entitled twats that deserve to die. I bet you agree. I bet you know some personally. Maybe you want to join me for the hunt and the kill. You can fuck the little twats and I can kill them. Now that the weather is warmer, and this virus has an end in sight the streets will be paved with wee ones to prey on. In the darkness with only the glare of the full moon, no one will notice if a little one wanders away.