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Tender Age Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesI have rape phone sex fantasies just like you. I don’t want to force myself on a man, however. I would much rather castrate or snuff a man. My dark force fuck fantasies involve tender age girls. The cock teasing whores you see at the mall and immediately get a hard cock and bad thoughts. I love to hunt at the mall. A suburban mall is full of tender age meat ripe for some sick fun with a sick bitch. I picked this teen slut last night. She looked like she stepped out of a Heathers or Mean Girls movie. She either came from money or had sugar daddies. I didn’t care. She was gonna get out of high school and fuck men over constantly. She had self entitled hot bitch all over her face. When I approached her, she looked disgusted. I think she would have insulted me if I had not given her a business card making me appear as a talent scout for horror movies. This old trick works every time for dumb teen whores. I didn’t have to kidnap her. She arrived at my cabin in the woods for her “screen test” a few hours later. I told her the director was running late, gave her a spiked cocktail. She woke up tied up with that ‘Oh shit” look on her face when she realized she had been duped. I could smell her fear. I drank some wine and taunted her with my big knife. I told her this was her audition for my snuff porn which would have strong sadistic sexual overtures. I cut off her perky boobs and fried them in some vegetable oil. They tasted like friend eggplant. I ate her perky breasts in front of her. I thought she might stroke out before I had fun with her pussy. I have a special dildo for cock teasing teens. It is big with razor blades. I shredded her cunt like I would peel an onion. With every thrust, I took a layer of her womb. She eventually bled out cuz I sliced her aortic artery. It was a fun time, but an accomplice always makes such endeavors more enjoyable.

Bloody phone sex

bloody phone sex

 I was with this girl, sitting for her for the night. She was my neighbor and her parents had to take off out of town on an emergency so i offered to stay with her. While we were there hanging out, I told her that we should watch a movie. Before I could pop a movie on we heard a banging at the door. I went and answered it and it was a man that seemed very angry. He pushed himself in the house and shut the door behind him. I tried to run away but he got me and pinned me down to the ground. He tied up my hands and legs with his shirt and belt.

I could not even move. He grabbed the girl I was watching and ripped her clothes off. He spread her little pussy open and rammed his cock inside of her. He was ripping her pussy open and making it gush blood. He forced my head by her pussy and made me suck her pussy blood out of her. This night is going to get a lot more violent.

You Fucking Dare?

Some little dick mother fucker thought I would give him the time of day, well he certainly annoyed the wrong Bitch! Yeah, I was cordial enough, fuck, I even flirted a little because I have a sadistic phone sex need to get my satisfaction from snuffing these fucking worthless pions out. In all things that fucking get my pussy juices flowing for a gold ole hate castration is this very situation. Little man with no sense will gain some new sensations as my knife blade glides down his belly and over the length of his micro dick.

Oh, buddy I’m soo sorry you poor small cocked thing. But you have to be restrained like that and yes, as a matter of fact I am going to hurt you. But first I need to piss so terribly that I think you may be thirsty. Squatting my sweet trimmed cunt over your face I start pissing in your mouth. I get up and crawl down between your legs. Looking at you with a cold stare I castrate you in the swish of a blade.

 Sadistic Phone Sex

Extreme Torture and Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexExtreme bondage phone sex? That is when I get tied up in painful positions and tortured. Men like to do that to me. They like to do all sorts of things to me. I am a pain slut with a monkey on her back called cocaine. I find myself desperate for money often. There are several rag magazines locally that advertise for fetish models. I am the kind of woman that answers those ads. The gigs are always in the seedy part of town. The photographers and directors are always shady as fuck. But I am not a cute young coed who can get glamorous modeling jobs. I can’t make money off being a GFE either because I am not classy or smart. I do snuff porn and bondage modeling. Sometimes I do both simultaneously like last weekend. The ad was just for extreme bondage. The pay was $500 for an 8 hour day. Seemed like easy money to me. The photographer had some middle eastern clients that wanted to see women tied up and being fucked and abused. What I was not told was that this was not a simulated shoot, but a private shoot for hire. The guys bank rolling the shoot were there. They hate women like me. They hate American women period. They spoke no English that I could discern. I could understand cunt. I guess there is no translation for that word.  They hog tied me into a beach ball. I looked like some freak show contortionist. They poked me with a high voltage taser until I pissed myself. They burned my hair. That’s an awful smell. They fisted my ass and cunt. They pissed on me and in me. Kicked me and slapped me. They burned me with their cigarettes. It was a torture film, not a bondage photo shoot. I endured that for 8 hours, never understanding a word they said other than cunt, which they said often. I earned my drug money, but if I keep answering ads like this one, I will be dead before I’m 40.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies

kidnapping phone sexI have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. Do you? I told a special friend my deep dark fantasy. He thought it was hot too. My fantasy has always been to be kidnapped by a stranger. I get drugged at a bar. When I wake up in some musky old fishing cabin, I am hanging from a rafter, gagged with weight restraints pulling my nipples down. My friend didn’t want to kidnap me. He wanted me to be his accomplice, so I could live my fantasy through a teen whore. I love when my sick fantasies inspire my male friends. We grabbed a hot teen slut at the mall. One of those mall rats in a short skirt and tight top cock teasing old perverts like my friend. When she wasn’t looking I put something into her fancy Starbucks drink. We took her to my friend’s fishing cabin by the lake about 30 miles outside of the city. She woke up screaming. Her perky little teen tits were starting to sag from the weights. I liked seeing her young tight body get abused. My friend gets such a hard on for a young piece of ass. He likes them not willing if you know what I mean. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies?  My friend doesn’t have just fantasies! I watched him torture the teen whore for hours with little cuts to her porcelain flesh. He carved her up good. She will never be Homecoming Queen looking like that. It didn’t matter anyway, because she would never see a mall or high school again. My friend fucked her like a wild animal. I thought he might fuck her to death. He was pounding her head against the cement floor with every thrust. I could see her brain matter on the floor, but the young whore had a pulse still. I sat on her face and smothered her to death. My friend’s dick was still pulsating inside her when she took her last breath. I just love accomplice phone sex.

Give Me More

Evil phone sexI know Sam looks gentle as I sit on his lap. He looks like he is going to be really nice and tender with my body. But don’t let him fool you. Seconds after this pic was shot he bit hard into my nipple and made me bleed. I moaned and groaned all at the same time. Sam took his teeth grinding them on my nipple making the pain unreal. I even pulled back a bit just get him to bite down more. I have my own tricks for getting more pain. I could feel the fire in my twat as it leaked on my thighs. Sam bitched slapped me and pushed me to the ground. I got a little disappointed thinking he was going straight for fucking me. But I was wrong. Sam started kicking me in my stomach tits and face. I screamed, my body thrashed about, Sam found a pipe and started pounding it on my body. I could feel my twat starting squirt just from beating. I screamed out “Yes keep on beating! Give me more Sam!”

Daddy let me get little whores for you

Snuff phone sex

Do you like snuff phone sex? Those words just make my fucking cunt fucking dripping wet, and it makes my mind start to wonder. I love taking little fucking bitches and bringing them to you for us to fuck up. I have so many ideas of how we can fuck them up and make daddies cock hard. I love to take little bitches assholes and cut there fucking little slutty tits off and shove them up her little fucking asshole, I wanna ruin slutty little fucking whores. We can dress them up in little lingerie and high fucking stripper heals to make them look as fucking slutty as they are. Daddy would fucking love that, wouldn’t you? I promise I will be a good little fucking accomplice for you, I will do whatever you want daddy. You deserve a little fucking whore that will go get bitches and help you fuck them up. I wanna see blood squirt out of all there holes, I wanna use there insides to make little sex toys for you daddy.

Snuff Sex is the Best Sex

snuff sexSnuff sex makes me horny. Nothing like a little killing spree with the right person to get things going in the bedroom. I met David at a Goth club. He wasn’t Goth, but he likes Goth girls. He was looking for me.  He heard a rumor that I was the right girl for a job he needed done. We talked for a bit and hit it off instantly. Rarely, does that happen. Usually, I want to kill people the moment they open their mouths. Not him. He wasn’t giving me the runaround or any bullshit. He had an ex wife. Technically, he had an ex cunt. She was trying to take him to the cleaners when she was the one who cheated and left the marriage. He needed her gone so he could keep his money he inherited from his family. She was a cheating, gold digging cunt who I would enjoy killing. With an acrimonious divorce going on, he would be the first suspect. I agreed to a later payment and to do it solo to protect him. It was going to be a pleasure making a snuff porn with the bitch because she gives women a bad name. Last night, she met her demise. It was ugly too. I made it look like a home burglary and sexual assault. I clean her out. She had a sizeable amount of money hidden in her closet, along with a bag of heroin. She was drug dealer. Perfect. I left the drugs and most of the cash to cast suspicion away from my client. I had fun taunting her. In the end, I gave her a Columbian necktie and fucked her cunt with a baseball bat. She died savagely. I went to a motel to meet my client and we fucked with his now dead wife’s blood on my body. I don’t often fuck my clients, but he was hot, and his wife was a 1000% cunt.

I Made a Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornI was told I was making a gangbang rape porn. This was an order, not an offer. I owed him a lot of money for my drugs. I was out of extensions and he had some friends who wanted an old bitch for some anal fun. Apparently, on the Dark Net, hardcore MILF anal porn is popular. This was going to be a live stream. I was out of drugs. I was allowed a few sips of whiskey, but no coke. I was tossed to the wolves by my dealer. He traded me for cash and kept the money to satisfy my drug debt. These men were savages. They tied me up like a hog, so I couldn’t move. They kicked me and beat me before the ass rape porn began. There was no lube. They didn’t care about me. I was just a cum dumpster for them.  They forced their cocks three at a time in my ass. It gaped me wide open. I felt my holes tearing. At least when I had my sons, I was medicated. This was raw anal fucking. My ass was bloody and swollen. They made sure to show me with a mirror. They thought it was funny. I was a ball of sweat, tears, cum, and blood. I was not prepared for rough anal sex today, so their cocks got covered in shit. They flung it on me like a monkey in a zoo does. It was degrading. When my drug dealer came by to collect his money, he pissed on me. He joked that it was the only bodily fluid not on my body. I was tied so tightly that I had rope burns on my body. I begged to be untied, so I could go home and shower,  but they refused. They sold me again to another group of men. I may never shit right again.

A Real Whore For Your Use

It’s always the same thing, I go out to interview for a role in some porn movie or some Horror flick as the victim that I am so perfectly groomed for playing… and it wasn’t even legit. In fact it is always some kind of fucking scum bag low life tricking me into walking in and being set up for a gang rape fantasy that nearly kills me off. These pieces of shit can never take no for an answer when they advance on me at the club where many of the movie casting scouts hang out.

I’m always being persuaded by scam artists and always end up getting myself beat down, cut up and sometimes even end up in the Intensive care unit, where I wake up days later confused and tattered to fuck. Good grief it wasn’t for all the plastic surgeons I’d certainly look like fucking Frankenstein’s Monster’s Bride.

Torture Sex