Taboo phone sex fantasies consume me. What about you? I was dreaming of being forced fucked by my step-son when I woke up and he was on top of me. A dream is one thing. Reality is very different. His hand was around my mouth. I saw the big ass knife on the pillow next to me. I knew if I screamed, he would slit my throat and my babies would find me dead in a pool of blood in the morning. His cock was ravaging my pink asshole. My ass can never catch a break. After he nutted in my swollen ass, I figured he was done. I should have known better. He is a sadistic guy. He hates me with a passion, so when we have these encounters that are like something out of your rape phone sex fantasies, I never get away unscathed. His fist was the next thing up my ass. He put on a pair of brass knuckles first to increase the pain. No lube, just his cum was all that he said a whore like me needed. I have had fists up my ass before, but never with brass knuckles. As he twisted his fist inside my ass, I felt my anal wall ripping. I could feel the shit and blood mixing together as he prolapsed my ass yet again. I passed out from the pain, but he woke me up with his fist down my throat. All I could taste was a strange mix of blood and shit. I hate my step-son as much as he hates me. I just lack the power and strength to ever stop him.
Tag: Violent Phone Sex
Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies
Domination Phone Sex Revenge
He said I needed domination phone sex. I was thinking perhaps I could use a little slave training, but I was not prepared for what I got. He hung me upside down naked. It’s disorienting because the blood flows to your head and gives you this dizzy feeling. I was hanging by my ankles for about 30 minutes before he even spoke to me. “Slut, you need to learn some manners,” he seethed. This was all because I forgot to say sir. He was in an extremely sadistic mood, even for him. While I was hanging upside down, he whipped me repeatedly. I felt like a black slave and it was 1890. He cracked the whip so hard, he drew blood. I felt my own blood dripping down my spine. I begged for mercy, but he was not feeling generous. He did eventually cut me down. I landed hard on the cement floor. I curled up into a ball because I was in pain and scared. As I was curled up on the floor, he kicked me. Repeated kicks to the back and stomach. I was spitting up blood. I never seen him this sadistic. And all because I forgot to say Sir? When I looked up, I noticed another man watching and jacking off. Now, I knew what was going on. This man paid to watch my abuse. Master was extra abusive because he was being paid. I didn’t know the guy. Well, I didn’t think I did, but when he decided to make me his ass rape porn star, I realized I did know him. He was my oldest son’s friend from college. I rejected him sexually last year. I guess this was some sort of macabre payback. As he was sodomizing my bloody asshole, he told me, “Never say no to me again bitch. I get whatever I want one way or another.” He sure did get what he wanted, and I paid the price.
Breed
I woke up tied to a dirty blood stained mattress. There was 16 men standing around the mattress wearing masks with their cocks out. I tried to scream, but that’s when I realized my mouth was duct taped shut. I tried to squirm and get up, but the restraints only cut into my ankles and my wrists, slicing them open and burning as they bled. Seeing me struggle only seemed to get all the men more erect. That’s when you came over to me, with a syringe in your hand, you shot some sort of drug into my vein on the inside of my arm. I immediately felt out of my head and high. I could no longer move, just watch and listen. One by one, each of the strange masked men knelt on the nasty cum and blood covered mattress, where multiple abducted women had been before me, and they force fucked my pussy and asshole. No matter where they fucked me, you instructed them to cum in my cunt so that I would get pregnant. That’s when I heard the long term plan you had for me. Get me knocked up, high, and breed my cunt and make young ones for you and your friends to torture.
Torture sex with dumb bimbos
I love college I can find all sorts of sluts to have torture sex with. My favorite whore has to be one that is a complete bimbo. Blonde with a big rack and one that is mean and a complete bitch checks all my boxes. I like to drug them and get a ton of my friends to come over and use them. Watching a slut get fucked up while shes barely conscious is a sick pleasure. I have never been as turned on as I am when I am seeing a helpless slut being plowed. The harder their holes are used the hornier I get. I want to see a dumb slut get fucked till her body is filled with black and blues. The sickest things turn me on. A little whore becoming a pissy slut and getting piss and cum all over is the hottest thing ever. I want to be there when you are passed out in a puddle of piss and cum without any recollection.
Taboo Phone Sex Whore and Bad Bitch
As a taboo phone sex whore, I need to be ready for anything. The men in my life are unpredictable. They love to hurt me, abuse me, and force fuck me. I have been double dipping in masters. I have an evening master and a day master. I thought I was sly and could get away with it. It all blew up in my face this weekend. I got busted. One master was at my house when the other made a surprise visit. They weren’t mad at each other, they were mad at the lying skank, which was me. I tried to smooth talk my way out of it saying I am a worthless whore who always needs two men to keep me in line. They ganged up on me. I was tossed into my basement where most of the hardcore BDSM equipment is kept. I was kicked, whipped, spit on and fucked. Did I mention it was for hours? They went Clockwork Orange on me and kicked me like a soccer ball. I was bloodied and bruised when the fucking starting. My eyes were swollen shut. “Not so pretty now are you whore,” one of them yelled at me as he slapped my face hard. They watch way too much ass rape porn because they were sodomizing me with both their cocks at the same time. My asshole tore, and I could feel hot sticky blood dripping down my ass. They left me tied up all weekend. When they returned yesterday to release me, they double penetrated my ass again. I’m still prolapsed and sore, but ready to serve you master.
Bloody Bondage Phone Sex
Bondage phone sex is seldom uneventful with me. When I agree to fetish modeling shoots it is not with reputable photographers. I am a coke whore. That leads me to poor decisions with bad men. When Antonio tied me up and hung me from a beam for the photo shoot, I wasn’t thinking about anything other the money I was making for coke. Once he cut the bottom of my feet and let them drip blood on his cock, I knew I was in trouble once again. I was strung up with my legs restrained and pulled to the sides. He fucked me in the position with his bloodied dick. My own blood was used as lube for him to force fuck my pussy. I was screaming for him to stop, but while his dick was still in my cunt, he stuck a knife in my ass. I let out a blood curdling scream as I felt the sharp blade penetrate my anus. It was cutting through my anal wall. He just laughed and called me a dumb coke whore. My blood was dripping on the floor I was suspended above from both my ass and the soles of my feet. He started slashing my boobs too. My blood was running down my stomach and legs, dripping all over the floor. He just kept fucking me and reminding me of all the coke I would soon have. Although I wanted to get high so badly, all I could think about was if I was going to survive long enough to get high.
Ass Rape Date
It is so strange to me how such a sweet date could end in me getting ass raped in a sleazy motel. I thought that we could really be a great couple, but he just wanted to use and abuse me like everyone else. I was on an online dating site for a while because I knew I couldn’t trust any of the men around me, so I thought maybe I could meet someone nice online. We were talking everyday for a few months, and I felt like we really connected. He wanted to take me out to dinner in a little town right near where I live, and I was so eager to say yes. I was so excited for the date! I met him at the restaurant, and we laughed and had a great time. I am still not of legal drinking age so I declined the fancy wine he offered, but he seemed really pissed when I did. He started get snippy and aggressive toward me, so I figured if I drank the wine he would be nicer. I was right he went back to being how he was before. However, I started feeling light and dizzy. I have drank before, and I know for a fact that I am not that much of a light weight. By the time I realized I had been drugged, I was in a motel room being filmed. He cut off my shirt, and told me to smile at the camera. My head was spinning, and I was terrified, so I did what I was told. He told me to take off my bra to show the camera my big beautiful tits. The made me press my hands against the headboard and he handcuffed them there. That way the camera had a nice view of my ass. He cut off my remaining clothes, and forced his cock into my tight little teen ass. That’s the last date I will ever go on.
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Violent phone sex fantasies consume me. They always have. I need hardcore snuff and torture porn to get off. I can’t watch vanilla shit. It does nothing for me. I was watching this gory horror film with a guy friend of mine last night and I think I shocked him when I started playing with my cunt. This girl was getting butchered and dismembered and I had my fingers up my cunt like a deviant pervert. This guy friend is a fuck buddy. He is not one of my masters. He likes me and has no desire to hurt me which is why he is just a fuck buddy. I use him for his cock and his fingers. He can finger my ass and pussy at the same time, giving me a hard orgasm. I had him do his magic while I rubbed my clit. He doesn’t like snuff movies as much as me, but he likes me, and he will do anything for me. I got nasty. I cut myself, so my blood dripped on his chest and cock. He had no idea I was such a nasty freak. When he saw my blood, his dick got rock hard. I think he even shocked himself. We used my dripping blood as lube as we fucked our brains out. He didn’t dismember or butcher me, but he fucked me like he wanted to and that is a start.
Thanksgiving Snuff Feast
I was helping my mom and dad unload the groceries for our Thanksgiving dinner the night before Thanksgiving. I was getting the last bag when I was suddenly dragged away from my driveway and forcibly pushed into a van. There must have been a bag over my head because I couldn’t see a thing. I tried screaming but was knocked over the head the second I could make any sound.
I woke up in a vat of.. butter? And garlic and rosemary. My skin was freshly shaven. I began to panic. My captors came into the room and threatened to sew my mouth shut if I didn’t stay fucking quiet. I begged to know what was happening! I was scared and wanted to go home. I was dragged out of the vat and strewn naked on a table. “Well, lil girl, you are the main course!” the man cackled, sharpening his blades. Realization hit me and I began to sob.
This whole time they were marinating me in a sauce to become their thanksgiving feast. “I can’t wait to taste those yummy looking small tits.” Another voice said. My legs were spread open and my captor licked my pussy, “Yum, this will be the best part.” The butcher took his big knife and made a long slit down my body, “Maybe we’ll do BBQ ribs too!” I bled out all over the table and lost consciousness… My parents would never know that I was made into a snuff Thanksgiving feast.
Snuff Porn Fantasies
I have snuff porn fantasies; however, they are fantasies. I don’t really want to die. My step-son, who hates me, found my dirty diary. It is where I make my naughty confessions. Last night he made a naughty fantasy a reality for me. For the record, it was against my will. I didn’t want anything to do with him, but he has never let that stop him. He pulled me out of a dead sleep from my bed. He dragged me by my red hair kicking a screaming to the basement. My body was sore from bouncing down the steps. I was bloodied, bruised and likely had some broken ribs. He tied me up, hung me from a beam and used me like a punching bag. I was crying and pleading for mercy, but with dead eyes, he ignored me. He punched my boobs back and forth like he was Mike Tyson. I was waiting for him to bite my ear off. He punched my face too, breaking my nose. I was starting to gag from the blood running down the back of my throat. That is when he skull fucked me. He joked about my blood being lube. When he pulled his cock out it was dripping with pre cum and my blood. He rammed his bloody dick up my ass. So much anger and hate in every thrust. I just counted the minutes until it was over, but minutes turned into hours and by that time, I was wishing I was dead.











