I knew from the way he looked at me that he was pure evil, the epitome of evil phone sex. Still, I knew he had the good drugs and I couldn’t resist. He watched me warily as I approached him in the parking lot. He was an unattractive man with a reputation as having a huge cock and lots of money. “Excuse me, sir. I’m looking for something special to help me celebrate tonight.” His gold grille flashed as his evil mind ticked. “Please step inside of my limo and let’s talk.” But I was so naive. As soon as I sat down, I felt his hands around my throat. “Damn trashy drug whore. Why you bother me?” he hissed.He flicked his knife out and cut my bra, exposing my huge tits. “Nasty.” he grumbled as he slashed his blade across them. The blood spurted all over his pretty limo. This really enraged him and he let loose with a barrage of punches. My neck snapped back with the impact as my nose shattered and my eye sockets crunched. I felt a tooth fall into my cleavage. He pulled out his cock and began to jerk it, obviously pleased with the damage he had done. ” Here’s your something special, whore.” He motioned to two of his men. “Give her a double and dump her.” I saw the flash of a needle as something was injected into my neck. I began to foam at the mouth as they shoved me from the limo. I landed right in the middle of hell in the homeless district as the dirty bums surrounded me with grins on their faces. Out of my good eye I saw cocks being pulled out as I lost consciousness. The coma took me before I knew how many men were to violate my half dead carcass that night, spewing diseased cum into my drug ravaged body. Such is the life of a druggie slut.
Tag: Violent Phone Sex
Evil phone sex is the bloodiest.
Don’t go into the woods
The crackling of the fire and the sound of her choking on her own blood made me warm inside. I was so warm I couldn’t feel the pain just yet. I was tied up being forced to watch them hurting my friend. Kali had stopped fighting. Her body had gone limp 20 minutes ago. I can’t close my eyes, I can’t look away. They are forcing me to watch.
It was 30 minutes ago when he walked out of the dark into our camp site. He asked if we were alright and if we wanted to share some fish he caught. Kali and I didn’t just want his fish. His shirt was off and we could see his rock hard body. That tattoos on his tanned flesh made both of our tight bald pussies throb. Kali and I stole some beer from our daddies. “Now are you two even old enough to touch a beer bottle?” He knew right away we weren’t even legal. Our assholes were puckered up, worried we were about to get into trouble. We did what we always do. Asked if there way ANYTHING we could do to make him forget our age. The way he licked his lips after he took that first drink of his ice cold beer made our pussies throb. I squeezed Kali’s hand as we waited for his answer. He sat down next to us by the fire, he opened his bag and handed us a big bottle of whiskey. We should have ran right then and there, He made our skin crawl and we were already too drunk to notice it was fear not sexual desire.
We smiled as he said “You two young ladies drink this here bottle and we gonna be just fine.” His southern drawl had my nipples so hard. I wanted him and the way Kali was looking at him, I knew she wanted him too. The whiskey was hitting us hard. I was so loopy and drunk that I could not believe my eyes. We thought it was just a joke. He chained me up to the tree and slowly cut my clothes off with his big sharp hunting knife, he gave me butterfly’s when he ran the back of the blade between my pussy lips. I thought he was about to have kinky sex with me and Kali all night long. He turned from me to go to Kali, I thought he was just going to tease us both all night. He pulled out his big thick cock and made her suck him. I could hear her choking and gagging. Then I heard her scream… I could see him fucking her eye hole!
He was skull fucking her as he stabbed her in the back with that giant fucking hunting knife. After 20 minutes he realized she had been lifeless for the last 15 minutes. He pulled her off his cock, there he still warm body on the fire and walked towards me.
The Joys Of Observing Torture Sex
I stopped in my tracks and was on full alert.
Not moving a muscle I listened.
I know I heard it.
There it is again.
Muffled.
Clearly the sound of a cry that is being muffled by a hand or gag. The sound is unmistakable.
My panties are getting wet and I follow the sound. Stopping every now and then to make sure it is getting closer.
Peering through the branches I see him.
Smiling.
Eyes glowing with evil satisfaction.
Under him lay a body.
Young
Naked
Beaten
Bloody
His dick is standing at attention facing her.
Bouncing happily.
Pre-cum covering the tip.
Covered in her blood.
Silently I watch as he administers his own special brand of hell. Savage torture sex for her. Erotic, powerful pleasure for him.
Masturbating to the scene before me, I am aroused vicariously through him and he doesn’t even know I am there.
Finally he tires of her and leaves her there.
Bound
Broken
Barely breathing
Her eyes fill with tears and the hope is evident when she sees me emerge from the trees. She feeds the twisted fire with in my soul with her optimism.
I walk towards her and gently run my hands over her tattered flesh. Her blood is thick and beginning to congeal in places.
My cunt is pulsating.
I can’t resist any longer.
I pull my pants off while removing the dirty towel from her mouth I replace it with my cum soaked panties.
I begin to rub my wet pussy hard against her bloody, swollen and bruised cunt.
I hold the knife to my tongue feeling the sharp tip of the blade waiting for the explosion that is near.
As my orgasm grows closer so does her end.
I will feel her body spasm as she takes her last breath under me, my cum flowing onto her flesh as life leaves her body.
Snuff phone sex in the park
I’d had a very nice day at the park doing drugs and panhandling. I’d even crashed a few parties and been offered a few drinks. I was feeling no pain as I staggered through the grass. I had no clue that I was being watched until it was too late. A group of homeless men living in the shadows of the park were like silent predators, seeing my small, drugged body as the perfect sexual target. They were on me like wolves, beating me unconscious and pulling me into the netherworld of the forest.
I could barely open my battered eye sockets. I tasted the blood on my lips. A dozen of them stood around me. I could feel my ravaged pussy now as yet another one of them climbed on top of me. His foul breath came in gasps as he pumped me viciously with a rock hard cock. Another feral creature stepped forward and grunted, trying to get his nasty stick into my ass at the same time. I whimpered and they knew I was alive. A third one grabbed me by the air, pulling me upward to his giant cock and plunged it into my throat. He used it like a weapon, asphyxiating me, as I wheezed for air. This seemed to inflame them and I was surrounded by horny animals, all wanting to use and abuse me. I felt the world going dark around me as he rammed my windpipe over and over with his oversize meat stick. Even in my drugged state, I knew I was dying. My soul seemed to leave my body and I found myself hovering over it, watching these monsters continue to fuck my dead carcass. Despite it all, I felt my pussy begin to twitch in orgasm. It was one bad drug trip…or was I really dead?
Trapped
Our neighbor came over today to talk with me while my husband was gone at work. He expressed that he had noticed a change in my husbands behavior and that he did not mean to sound rude or nosy but e had over heard some of our incidents that had been going on lately. I acted like I had no idea what he was talking about and played stupid to it all. If my husband found out that I had been running my mouth to anyone especially the neighbors I’d really have it coming to me. Well apparently my neighbor had not been as kind and caring as he came off to be at first. He started to get irritated with my whole dumb and denial act and his mood quickly flipped. He started ripping my clothing off me and screaming ” is this what you like you old whore? ” and before I could escape him he had me bent over holding me down while he forcefully fucked my old cunt. I begged him to stop but my pussy was saying otherwise. I had gotten so wet and he claimed that I liked it and wanted more so that is when he started ramming my already torn up asshole. Pumping his cock deep into my ass that is when he shot his wad right up inside me. He quickly pulled his pants up and told me if I knew what was good for myself I’d keep my mouth shut. And I will. Which in return only gives him the power to take what he wants whenever he wants just as my husband already does. I am stuck between a rock and a hard place.
Save me Daddy
It was their plan all along to get me in to the bathroom and rob me. I start digging around in my purse to grab the goods when out of nowhere one of these fucking assholes grabs my hair and smashes my head against the sink. Disoriented and confused, I flailed wildly at the guy. I then felt a sharp pain in my side. I soon realized the other guy l was punching me. The first guy, smashed my head against the sink again and everything went dark.
I woke up and everything was dark. I realized my hands were zip-tied together, and I was in the trunk of a car. I had no idea what time it was, or where I was. The car came to a stop. After a few minutes I heard some muffled noises and what sounded like another car pull up. I hear the guys start yelling at someone. Shrieks begin to drown out scuffling sounds as, what I assume, is someone beating up the guys. All I can think about this whole time is Daddy. Please Daddy, I need you. They are taking your fuck toy away!
Destroying Her Ass
Destroying her ass brought me such great pleasure. Restraining her and mutilating her lovely pink flesh was just the beginning of my sadistic fun. Torturing her cunt in a violent attack left her pussy ripped apart, her uterus pulled from her abdomen and hanging out of the gaping hole that was once her vagina. All activities that built the foundation for my final gratification, the destruction of that tight brown ass of hers. I started with fisting, hard and deep. Next i violated her ass with a base ball bat that I covered in barbed wire. Watching her intestines and hunks of flesh from deep inside her rip and pull out of what was no longer a perky little hole had me hot as fucking hell. Covered in her blood I draped my naked body with her guts and flesh. Feeling the warmth of it all as blood dripped down my body and mingled with the cum that was pouring out of my cunt and down my legs. Evil feels so good when released. Wouldn’t you agree?
ass rape fantasy
Last week master set me up to be anally tortured and watched as it happened. It was a rainy day and Master told me to go to the store to get some paint after ruining the walls the last time I got tortured. Anyway, I go to the store and there was an overly eager store attendant that didn’t seem to look right. I should’ve followed my instincts but I didn’t and asked the strange boy to help me anyway. He told me that he would have to take me to the back to get exactly what I asked for. My palms were sweaty as I walked into the plastic covered stock room. We passed another door and my stomach sank. The man pulled me by my hair into the small bathroom in the back and immediately began to rip my pants off. When I turned around I caught a glimpse of master sitting on a stool watching my struggle. The store worker took a box cutter and began making small cuts and marks on my tits and ass. I cried as I tried to get away but all it did was make him hornier for me. His cock was super stiff and I knew he we was going to satisfy his rape fantasies on me. I tried not to whimper but the sweat from adrenaline was making my body slippery and glisten under the bathroom light. His lust for me grew even more and he was able to force his massive cock into my asshole. I screamed as I felt my ass being ripped open I begged and screamed for master to save me with terror in my eyes. He just laughed at his stupid nigger slave for thinking I was going to get help from him. I felt the store worker grab a hold of my neck and force his cock balls deep inside my asshole. He was choking me so hard it made me secretly enjoy getting taken so roughly by his massive dick. My cunt soaked from how hard he was pounding me and the fact that Master was watching made my ass hole open up to receive more punishment. I moaned through the pain and the blood that was dripping from my ass down to my twat. I soon realized that I loved every second of that painful nightmare.
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice
I wanna take you on a REAL mindfuck baby with some taboo phone sex making you an accomplice. So let’s not waste any time as it’s late Saturday night and I’m ready to take these MDMA tabs while slipping you a couple and off to an adventure we go.
You become my little pawn and I use you to do my bidding. I take you to an Home invasion Phone Sex job, and have you stick close behind me. The stealth one and a pro at picking locks I get us in and you realize we’re in your family’s home and start to panic. Grabbing you I start duct taping your mouth, wrists behind your back and drag you down to the master’s suite. Opening the door I shove you down into a chair at the vanity and tape your ankles to the legs.
Yanking mommy out of the bed I shove her towards you as I open your pants and yank mommy’s panties down and shove her down on your dick. I force her to wrap her legs around you and tape her ankles together. I make sure she is viewing her husband on the bed while she’s sitting on her son’s cock. I return to the husband now and pull out a 14″ black strapon cock, a bullwhip and my buck knife. I mount your father while he tries to fight me I push my cock into his ass… I push it in DRY. Forcefully fucking and ripping his ass I continue to force the full length on him all the while wrapping the bullwhip around his neck I tug as I thrust in. I hold eye contact with your Mother as I continue fucking her husbands ass like a little faggot whore that he is.
Right before I pull out I take my bull knife and with a quick swipe I castrate that fucker and let him bleed out while I leave the two of you in the compromising position.
Rape phone sex fantasies on Cinco de Mayo.
I don’t why they targeted me. Maybe they had been out celebrating Cinco de Mayo and had too much tequila. I was just at my dealer’s to pick up some blow. I heard them whistle as I came down the steps. There was a lot of whispering in Spanish and I was grabbed from behind. I could smell the muskiness and stench of unwashed flesh as they dragged me into the alley. A punch to the head rendered me almost unconscious. There were at least 8 of them and they pulled out their cocks. Dark gangsta types with saggy pants and no concern for the law, they just wanted white pussy. My skirt was pushed up and my panties were ripped off as they pulled out huge cocks. The biggest one was on me like a starving mongrel shoving 12 inches into my dry hole. I try to scream but my panties were stuffed into my mouth. He was fucking me piston style, but flipped over suddenly, making me ride on top. He grabbed me by the hair and yanked me forward, exposing my tight little asshole to them. “Fuck, yes.” I heard one of them say and I felt his massive cock against my pucker hole. I bucked and tried to escape but that inflamed them more. My ass ripped as he stuffed me full of beaner cock. The blood lubricated it and I could feel it running down my legs. They double penetrated me for at least 15 minutes before filling me with jungle juice. The lesser gang members then got the sloppy seconds. The last one was a violent fuck. He held a knife to my throat and threatened to kill me. With each stroke he hit me. I felt like a pinata. I felt my nose break, my lips bust open, and my eye swelling shut as he pounded me into the pavement. Before they left, they all kicked me and spit on my prone body.
As I came to, all I was worried about was my drugs. I found the baggie stuffed into my bra and stuck to my tits. That’s all I cared about, just the drugs. As I struggled to my feet, all I could think about was getting home and getting wasted. That’s just the life of a druggie whore. Happy Cinco de Mayo.

















