I want the pain I crave it so much. Ever since my ex-boyfriend got me into snuff movies that is all I can think about is being used. When he beat me to a bloody pulp he had the nerve to pimp me out that night. Semen was dripping all over and so was my blood. It got him so horny to see me in such distress. My nose is permanently crooked from that night. Every time I look in the mirror I am reminded of all the stuff I endured. Any other normal person would feel rage and need therapy. Well, I probably do need the therapy but rage doesn’t even cross my mind. All I want is to get pounded and used up.
Tag: Torture phone sex
Beautiful Bloody Fuck fest!
Fuck you Raw.
I want to fuck you like an animal. Torture sex makes my pussy hot. I need to hear you scream, watch you suffer and bleed as I screw your brains out.
I am Your Succubus.
My intensity will make you weak and helpless as I am the ultimate succubus, draining you of your seed and mental clarity as I take what I want and leave you empty and begging for more.
You are my Whore.
You are the real whore my darling. My cheap trick begging for my tits and platinum pussy. You want nothing more than for me to love you, for me to think about you and for me to fuck you, The question is do you deserve me?
Bloody Phone Sex: Left To Rot In a Puddle Of My Own Crimson Demise.
My bloody phone sex fantasy is so intense sometimes that it even intrudes upon my dreams. I think about the number of cuts and stabs that can be placed across my body to drench myself safely in my own blood. I want a hungry man to come and taste the ironic red drops from my body. Licking my blood up as he licks my pretty teen cunt. Just thinking about using my own blood as a lubricant to jerk his cock makes my pussy so wet. The way my slippery body will slide between me and my stud as he stuffs his cock deep inside of my tight young cunt. Blood continues to seep from my wounds as he fucks me. I can feel my life being drained as my sheets start to soak up the red color. The way my body goes limp as he fucks the life from me is such a turn-on for us both. I will lay there taking every inch of him inside of any of my holes, including my tight barely taken ass. I can’t resist, I am too weak to fight. When he cums it’s deep inside and like garbage, I am left to rot in my own bed. I can’t help but cum just thinking about it.
Castration Phone Sex is My Favorite Pastime
Castration phone sex is a favorite pastime. This is Bob. Bob used to have balls. Now, this is a good castration. A clean castration. That is because Bob paid to have his balls castrated and he was a not a punk ass about it. Most of my castrations are messy. I have no problem using a dirty blade and giving you a jagged scar if you piss me off. Not all guys are like Bob. If you know what is good for you, you should be like Bob. Terry did not heed my warning to be like Bob. Bob is the poster boy for how to act when getting castrated. Terry, however, is the poster boy for what happens when you are not a simp like Bob. Terry paid me to castrate him. He then tried to back out and get his money back. I operate on a no refund policy only. I do not take kindly to men who waste my time or try to get their money back. Torture sex is sort of my thing, and I will do it regardless if you pay me or not. If you pay me though there is no going back. You can not show up like Terry did, but I will find you. I will hunt you down with the dirtiest blade I have and remove your balls. Also, I will not even cauterize the wound either. Or if I do, instead of a nice stitch job to stop the bleeding, I can use the bottom of a hot frying pan and leave a nasty scar. Tony was a little wimp who got cold feet but wanted to sue me when I would not give him his money back. I told him to tell a judge he paid me for castration. I knew he was just playing a game thinking he could bait me, but the joke was on him. Not only did he get a nasty castration, but he also got snuff sex because I killed him. Be like Bob. Don’t be like Terry.
Snuff Phone Sex Keeps Me Busy and On My Toes
Snuff phone sex keeps me busy. I am almost always the victim. I like that role. It suits me best. Most days I am so drugged up that I have no clue what is going on. The other day, I had an offer I could not refuse. I answered an ad on the dark net. Some random guy needed a milf for a special occasion. I had no clue what he wanted but I needed money. I used some of the mortgage money to buy coke. I had to get the money back in the joint account I share with my husband before he noticed. When I arrived at the address the guy gave me over the phone, I was surprised at what I found.
This guy was ready for something straight out of a fantasy phone sex call. He had a dungeon, but not for me. It was all for him. He wanted a dominatrix to be mean and rough with him. He was younger than me by about 15 years. He was naked when he opened the door expect for the dog collar around his next. His money would spend just as well as anyone’s money, right? I explored his dungeon and found a huge dildo. I decided I would use it with the strap on apparatus I saw hanging on the wall. My man was swirling with ideas. First though, I whipped him a few times. I spanked his bare ass with my hand and a paddle. I kept telling him he was a naughty boy and he was loving it.
I am not a dominatrix. I am a submissive whore. But for the right price, I will be anything you want. I was enjoying my BDSM time with this guy. Mommy punished him with some CBT fun too. I stepped on his little wee wee. I made him my ass rape porn star too. I did have a huge dildo that gaped his asshole wide. What a loser. He had an okay cock, but not huge. I have been whipped and beaten enough times to know how to give it back. I gave him just what he wanted. And got just what I needed.
Ass rape porn with my boyfriend
Have you ever seen live Ass rape porn. I have many times but the last one was the best one. She was a preteeny bitch with very small holes. She whimpered and cried but it didn’t matter all my boyfriend wanted was to fuck her holes. After I slapped her up and told her to do what was best if she wanted to live, I took her clothes off and sat on her face. I didn’t care if she couldn’t breathe. I forced her legs open and rubbed her clit forcing her to get wet. My boyfriend didn’t wait long before he forced his cock deep in her cunt. She screamed into my cunt but it only sent vibrations up my cunt. He pounded her a bit but then pulled his cock out. It was bloody and wet, lubricated all the way to his balls. That’s when he rammed his hard bloody cock meat into her asshole. Her body shook and it made her face rub my clit hard. I came fast, i got to see my boyfriend fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies on a small tight asshole. I kept sitting on her face as he fucked her hard. Her body shook even harder i thought it was from the ass fucking she was getting, but now i know it is because she was suffocating. After he filled her asshole up we just had to figure out what to do with her body, luckily she was small.
Rape phone sex fantasies: Late Last Night… My Dreams Came True.
I had been messaging this guy on Tinder telling him all about my rape phone sex fantasies and how much I wanted it to happen in real life. Apparently, I had fallen asleep with my phone in my hand because I woke up with it casually dropping on my face, I quickly messaged him goodnight and set my phone on the charging pad on my bedside table. Quickly realizing that he had been giving me those tingly butterfly feelings I chuckled softly to myself before slipping off to sleep.
You could imagine the shock that coursed through my body when a loud crash woke me up in the middle of the night. Looking at the clock, it was 2:30 in the morning, I had only been asleep for like two hours. My heart raced the moment I realized my dog was at my parent’s house, so he wasn’t the one causing the obscene noise in the house that woke me up. Climbing out of bed, naked of course, we all know there’s no other way to sleep. I tip-toed down the hallway toward the kitchen where the clattering noises were coming from.
Peeking into the dimly lit kitchen, I gasped seeing a tall dark figure standing in the center of the room rifling through one of my drawers. I quickly turned to leave the room, but it was too late. He had seen me, I heard the loud thud of his footsteps crossing the room as his hand entwined in my hair. A quick yelp escaped my lips as I tried to turn to escape his grasp. His other hand found my throat as a low grumbling voice commanded me to stop resisting.
He quickly flung me against the island in the middle of the room, bent over the butcherblock surface I could feel the weight of him pressing against me. “Don’t move.” he directed as I heard the zipper of his pants feeling him shuffling himself free. The length of his massive cock pressed into my ass cheek as I gasped. Sitting there silently whimpering pressed into the island, I didn’t know weather to fight or let my fantasies actually come true. Pushing back against him testing my ability to get free, I tried to squirm away only to feel his hand tighten in my hair.
He quickly began feeding the length of himself into me as I cried out from the massive size. I definatly wasn’t prepared for how massive his shaft was. I heard him chuckle when he realized my cunt was absolutely dripping with need. I’ve always like d the more sadistic side of things especially sadistic phone sex fantasies come real life.
Torture phone sex with Stephanie
I just had a kinky, torture phone sex call that left my panties soaked! That caller knew exactly how to tease an evil cum slut like me. We roleplayed that I was his sexy coworker that he had been obsessing over for months. I had no idea that he even existed until he crept up behind me in the office bathroom and shoved me into a stall. It was after hours so my screams went unheard as the stranger behind me grabbed me by my hair and shoved me down to my knees. He held my face down into the toilet and started ripping my stockings and panties off. He kept my face shoved down into the water and started force fucking me as hard as he could. He was pressing all of his weight into the back of my head and only pulling me up every few thrusts, to let me catch my breath. He would then slam my face back into the cold porcelain bowl and keep pumping deep into my asshole. I thought the worst was over after he finished thrusting deep in me and shooting his load in my bloody, worn out asshole. I felt him pull his cock out but he wasn’t letting me go. Instead, he pulled me back up out of the water. I felt the intense, searing pain of a sharp blade sliding across my neck and slicing into my throat. He shoved me back into the water and held me there, as the bowl filled with my blood. I felt the same searing pain in my pussy as he started fucking me with the blade, ramming it in me over and over again. He destroyed my holes and left my bloody corpse to be found face down in a dirty toilet. I have a similar roleplay in mind for when you call and I can’t wait…
Live Gangbang rape porn is what I witnessed
I stumbled onto some live Gangbang rape porn in the park. I love a good gangbang, but when it is forced turns me on even more. Seeing her holes getting ripped open by a big cock while she was crying with a dick in her mouth made my cunt wet. I could see the blood flowing from her pussy on their cock. I started playing with my cunt as i watched them fulfill their rape fantasy with her little body. One by one they filled her holes up with semen, watching that made me cream my fingers. There was only one left and she was passed out. His friends left him alone to keep using her limp body. They must have known he like having Sex with dead bodies because they just left a corps for him to fuck and fill up. As he continued to use her stiff body, he made me think of my uncle who did the same thing to many young little sluts. He used them, filled them and then got rid of them. I had my knife in me and got close very quietly so he couldn’t hear me. With a swift movement I cut his cock off. He fell to the ground with his dick still inside her limp body and screamed out. I grabbed his head and cut his throat all the blood shot out and he fell on top of her. I just walked off and went home so I could get some rest after that great orgasm.
Fantasy Phone Sex Lets Us Explore Our Darker Desires
Fantasy phone sex is just that. Fantasy. Never feel guilty about your darker fantasies. I have an active imagination. The bloodier and gorier a fantasy is, the wetter my cunt becomes. This guy I am seeing calls me his gore whore. I am one too. I do not know how I got like this, but I guess my violent past as a slave and my love for horror movies helped create this gore whore. My man and I were watching some snuff flicks over the weekend. One of them was very violent. Lots of blood and gore. Those are aphrodisiacs for me. I was horny as fuck and wanted to have snuff sex. We fucked while images of bloody dismembered girls flashed on the screen. I wanted the real thing. Not just snuff fantasy. My man recognized the hunger in my eyes. A hunger that his massive cock could not quench alone. We went hunting. He likes to fuck and hurt young girls. Before we met, I knew who he was. I had been warned many times to stay away from him or he would take me down a rabbit hole of darkness. I was a moth to his flame because I never mind falling down a rabbit hole of darkness. He is the best fuck of my life because he is so sadistic and sick. His mind matches mine. We found a barely legal drunk girl. Gave her a ride. She was too drunk to realize we were not her Uber. We drove her to his place. She thought we were going to have a kinky threesome. We did, just not the kind she was thinking. I slit her throat as my man fucked the life out of her. Her bright red blood cascaded over her big tits and down to her shaved cunt. Her blood became lube for my man’s hard cock. He kept fucking her after most of her blood had run out of her body. She was lifeless, but he kept fucking her. Sex with dead bodied is his thing and I love to be a part of it because I am his gore whore.