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Violent phone sex

violent phone sex

 I headed to a hotel for a night out of town. When I got there everything appeared peaceful and normal. I got out of my clothes and completely naked about to get into the shower. There was a knock on my door so I put a towel around me cracked the door open a tad and asked if everything was okay.

Before the man at the door could respond he pushed the door open slamming me back on to the floor. The towel fell off my body and he jumped on to my body sliding his cock into my pussy. My legs tried to clench tightly together to make his entrance inside my pussy harder but his strength out matched mine.

He pounded himself violently inside of me. His hands wrapped across my neck restricting my wind pipes from gasping air. His cock started to twitch inside of me, and I could feel the cum rising to his cock head. He raised his fist and started bashing my face in like a deflated ball. He was knocking my teeth out and making gashes into the side of my face.

Blood vesicles were bursting in my eyes and my lips were completely split. I felt his cum rush into my pussy as the last blow to my skull knocked me unconscious.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Accomplice

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex stories are hot to share. I love it when guys tell me about the naughty things they have done to a hitchhiker or some young thing they snatched out of the mall. I have been kidnapped before. I am a stupid bimbo, who often doesn’t assess stranger danger well. I guess I am asking for it. Last month I was at the park jogging. I saw the white van. I knew better. Any woman with half a brain knows to be leery of vans in parking lots and alongside the road. I heard some strange noises. Honestly, I thought someone was in the van who needed help. I got close to the van to snap a picture of the plate but before I could do that, the back door swung open, knocking me down. I woke up tied up and naked with a bunch of other women. Many were young girls. It appeared to be a sex slavery ring. I was way older than most of the girls tied up. I suspected I was not a target but a foil to their plan. I was collateral damage, so I had to think quick or I would be killed. We arrived at an abandoned warehouse. I was presented to a man before the other girls. They spoke Russian, but I could read the body language. I chimed in that I was a submissive whore. I t old them what a god fuck doll I would be. What sold them on sparing my life, however, was the fact that I said I could be a ringer for them. I could help lure young girls into a trap. That night, I brought them 6 fresh young sluts. Virgins too. I proved my worth to their outfit. I have been bringing them young girls, even some boys, to sell and use ever since. I have even helped snuff out a few little bitches who weren’t cooperative. I think you might find me a great asset too for accomplice phone sex.

I won, she died

snuff sexThis fucking whore saw me come into the party with my lover, and yes he is a very sexy man but he is all mine. I didn’t really appreciate the way she was flirting with him and trying to hang all over him when clearly he belonged to me! I waited until I saw her go into the ladies room and I followed her and locked the door behind us. She looked all smug and told me that she was gonna take my man and there was nothing I could do about it… all I could do was smile. She was making it far too easy! I pulled off my coat and dress so that I wouldn’t get blood all over them and she just looked at me like I was crazy… until I grabbed her by her fake ass hair and slammed her head into the sink. Weak ass bitch was knock out with the first blow so it was a simple matter to strip her, violate her with a wine glass and just snap her fucking neck. Then I just got dressed and rejoined my lover. No one takes whats mine… no one!

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Women Have Them Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWhat are your rape phone sex fantasies? Men are not the only ones that harbor such dark desires. In fact, women love to be force fucked. I want a man to take what is his. I want a man to treat me like a whore. I am a whore. I fuck young boys. I do drugs. I let men degrade and use me. Telling them to force fuck me is mild. I was in a bold mood last night. I told the guys dealing me drugs they weren’t man enough to assault a fly. That didn’t go over well. One guy punched me in the mouth while his friend ripped my panties off and shoved them down my throat. I underestimated those punks. They were high school or college boys. Petty dope dealers on the corner. I was in a different town without my usual connections. They didn’t want to fuck a used up old MILF in exchange for some blow. I thought all young boys liked older women. “We like clean MILFs, not skanks,” one laughed at the suggestion that my diseased old twat was worth even a bump. That’s when I got mouthy. They beat me black and blue before they made me their gangbang rape porn star. I blacked out a few times from blows to the head. I woke up this morning in an alley when a homeless man was pissing on me. I was banged up good. I guess I should learn not to taunt the masculinity of men, but I am a glutton for punishment.

Shouldn’t have lied

Mutilation phone sex

The room is a gray, dull and depressing. Water is leaking from rusty pipes and there are bugs everywhere. There is a flickering fluorescent light in the corner barely lighting anything except the dirty surgical instruments on the counter and wall. Dried blood was everywhere, and it was beginning to smell. The musty smell mingling with the rotting blood was enough to make you vomit. Looking around the room I notice a figure in the corner, squirming like he is trying to get my attention. He has a piece of duct tape over his mouth and a noose around his neck preventing him from making sounds. I walk over to him slowly, I have no idea what is around me or on the floor until I am right over it because of the darkness.
I reach the guy, he’s hanging by his wrists and hands, and it looks as if he is trying to hold himself up with his hands… I think the noose will tighten if he lets go. There is blood coming from where his hands are gripping the rope. I hear footsteps and run to take my place kneeling at the door, head down. The huge steel door creaks open, and He enters with a heavy duty apron on, big long rubber gloves almost up to his shoulders and galoshes. I wasn’t going to question why he was dressed in such heavy protection. He patted me on the head and walked over to the hanging man. I took my place in my cage and watched. And then I realized why he had on what he did. He approached the man, picked up to rods with sponges on the end. He turned something on that started to buzz louder and louder. He turned to the man and put the sponges on his cock, he jerked trying to get away, trying to scream. There wasn’t much he could do but try, He had him tied up and gagged tightly and well. He put the rods down and picked up a large syringe, it looked clear and empty but the plunger was all the way up. He jammed it into the guy’s cock and pushed the fluid into the hanging man, he jerked and squirmed after the needle was out and I watched his cock get huge and really fucked up looking. He turned to me with the needle still in hand and said “A little expanding foam and he has that monster cock he bragged about.” He turns to the guy and says “That will be the last time you lie to anyone about your cock, you sissy loser.”
Later on, He told me that he had been looking for some guy guy fun and this guy sent him fake pictures of a cock he didn’t have. Probably not a good idea.

Killer Phone Sex Castration Fun

killer phone sexWhat are your killer phone sex fantasies? I have too many to name. I am a misanthrope.  That means I hate people. I have always been a loner. I will never marry. Under no circumstances will I give birth to a brat. The kind of human interaction I like is when I am killing some loser, some brat or some cunt. If I am in a touchy feely mood, I might take an accomplice to share in the carnage. I hated the human population a little less the other night when I joined forces with Tina. Tina was slashing the tires of the car parked next to me in a parking lot. The tires were on some mid life crisis sports car. I assured her I was not going to call the cops. I helped her by taking a tire iron to the windshield and the side mirrors. When she told me what her ex-boyfriend did to her, I suggested revenge in the form of castration. He drugged his own girlfriend and had her gang banged for his friends. When she woke up and realized what had happened, he told her she needed it. A jackass like that doesn’t deserve testicles She lured him to her place for reconciliation sex and I surprised him with my big rusty knife. He didn’t deserve a clean castration. Once his drugged glass of wine kicked in, she strapped him to a chair with a belt. I unzipped his pants. First, I made fun of his small, flaccid dick. Tina was slumming with him. I told him I wasn’t fond of tiny dick pricks who assault women. I was going to taunt him more, but he pissed me off by calling me a dyke. With one clean swipe, I took his balls off letting him bleed. I shoved his balls down his throat and made out with Tina. I did more for her pussy than his worthless cock ever could. At least now, he cannot breed little psychopaths with small dicks.

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 snuff pornI was tied up like a hog with every bit of me spread wide open. There was a tall man that was getting off while I begged and pleaded for him to let me go. He told me that he was going to kill me and that I did not have a choice, so no matter how much I cried it would not help it would only make him harder.

He took a knife and started to cut my nipples off. Blood was running down my tummy. He ate one of my nipples and shoved the other in my mouth for me to eat. He took his cock head and started shoving it into my bloody open nipples and started to fuck the skin away from the fat. His cock was saturated in my blood.

He shoved his bloody cock in my pussy hole and fucked me so hard that I do not think I could walk for days, given the opportunity. He made slices of new holes to fuck all over my body. He wanted to fuck the skin away from the fat and muscle. I am laying in a puddle of my blood as he squirts his cum under my skin flaps.

Snuff phone sex for newbies

Are you a newbie to snuff phone sex? Well you should call me and I promise this little slut will take care of you baby. I am a very submissive slut but I can take care of a newbies little confused cock. I can explore your fantasies such as; maybe cutting me up and eating me or maybe you and your friends come and forcefully fuck me in every single one of my holes baby. You can explore you dominant side with a slut who listens like me. I will do whatever you say and take little steps for you. But I am the 100% best choice if you new to this site or new to snuff I will make it easy and fun for you baby, I promise.Snuff phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies: every man has them. Many men would never admit that, however. You can trust me with your dirty secret. I mean, who would I tell anyway? I am a submissive whore and a pain slut. I love force fuck scenarios. There are so many kinds too. I won’t lie to you. I have found myself in a situation or two where men have taken advantage of me, even hurt me and left me for dead. I have never called the cops, however. I was too afraid that during the trauma exam, a doctor would discover my wet pussy and know I loved every minute of what happened to me. A few years ago, I was at a masquerade party. A group of guests made me the star of their private gangbang rape porn. They forced their cocks and their fists into my fuck holes. They choked me, even slapped me around. This abuse went on for hours. They eventually grew tired of my whore ass and dumped my body in a dumpster behind a bar. One of the bar workers found me unconscious and naked when he dumped the evening trash. He called 911. I acted like I didn’t know what had happened to me.  I lied about taking some pills before partying. My pussy was soaking wet and not just from the cum loads deposited deep inside me. The fact was, I enjoyed being gangbanged by strangers. It is what I hope for every time I leave the house.

Ass Rape Porn Sunday

ass rape pornAss Rape Porn Sunday? Apparently, it is for me. I came over to score some coke last night. I walked into a stranger’s house asking to score. I broke the rules for drug buying, but I was desperate and I knew he was a dealer. I just didn’t know he was in the process of killing someone when I barged in. I saw the blood splatter on the wall. A bloody bat on the kitchen floor was the obvious weapon. I saw no body. I acted like I had the wrong house, but one of his goons grabbed me and slammed me into the wall. I woke up chained to the bed. I called out for help, but the goon that slammed against the wall last night was the only one that answered my cries. His dick was out. He was not going to help me. He was there to torture my fuck holes. He started by force fucking my asshole. He had a very thick dick. I felt my asshole gaping. He pissed up inside me and laughed. After he came, he snorted some coke but refused to share. He wanted me alert when he rammed the bloody bat up my asshole. I never knew who they killed, but likely his brain matter was now up my ass. He was relentless in his thrusts. I could feel the blood pouring out my severed sphincter. I was laying there in a pool of blood, on the floor, when I realized not all the blood was mine. I was looking at a dead guy under the bed missing the back of his head. I begged to be put down. I couldn’t take the torture sex anymore. They weren’t going to let me escape. I knew and saw too much. He refused to kill me. I was their torture doll. I will be around as long as my body can handle it.