Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

A Young Sex Slave

I met a p-daddy online, who craved the taste of a sweet, young male.  He paid me to find one to be abused, tortured, and turned into a rape fantasy fulfilled.  The little one was cute, pretty, and so naive and innocent.  He was still a virgin.  My mouth watered as I fantasized about the way that he would be used.  He was to be drugged, seduced, and deflowered. I would facilitate the whole experience for my new-found p client.  I had the young man lured to my home in another state.  He was lured by  his babysitter who was having a sexual relationship with my nephew (the perfect plan). The little one was told that my husband and I would watch him for a couple of hours while his babysitter took care of a family emergency.  When that stupid whore left, the fun began.  The little man was offered some milk (that contained a sedative) and cookies.  Once he was relaxed, I laid back on the couch and watched the little brat learn to suck cock, get fucked, and then die.

My Kinky Hook-up with an Older Man from Out of Town

I was on the prowl; seeking to kill. So I took a flight out of the country and went out drinking.  My victim was an older man at the bar who insisted on hooking-up with me.  I warned him that I was ‘very kinky’ in the bedroom.  I laughed, as he insisted that he could handle and keep up with my ‘unconventional tastes’.  On that note, I agreed to get with him, promising to give him a night that he would remember the rest of his life.

I took him to an extravagant hotel, as I do with all of my victims. My purse was packed with everything that I needed to drug and kill this sex-starved man.  As he showered, I removed the contents of my purse and hid them under the bed.  I changed into a black, tiny leather nightie and high heeled, thigh-high boots.  I laid on the bed, waiting.

He eagerly came to me, kissing me, and immediately after-wards, went betwixt my legs and hungrily licked, sucked and kissed my wanton pussy. I enjoyed him for about 5 minutes, before I decided that I had enough. I offered him something to enhance the experience (it would put him in a semi-comatose state, having a numbing/anesthetic effect). After he acknowledged that he was feeling dizzy, I started on him:  I passionately kissed his lips, reached under the bed (never parting my lips from his, I grabbed my knife and cut off his cock and balls).  He was bleeding profusely, but could not feel the intensity of the pain. He was dizzy, and did not realize that he was laying in his his own blood (I smeared his blood on my hardened nipples and then licked and sucked my fingers clean). To be continued…...

I Was Forced to Take His Throbbing Hard Cock in My Ass..

Recently, I became an official submissive,helpless anal slut.  My begging, weeping and screaming, did not give me any mercy.  His cock was so huge, so fat, that it actually made my ass bleed. He fucked my tight,tiny ass brutally!  I was his ass rape fantasies slut.  He controlled me with his strong prick.  I thought that I was going to die from being fucked so hard!  My ass bled all over his shaft as he thrusted inside of my fuck-hole.  I screamed like I was being murdered, but he did not stop…he responded by fucking me harder and slapping my face and my tits.  He used me  as his rape fantasy cock-whore.  I felt cheap, used, helpless, and satisfied at the same time. I love pain, it excites me.  I laid on my back and looked up at his determined face, then down at his bloody cock (from tearing my ass).  My blood lubricated his monster cock.  He pulled out and shot his cum in my face then rubbed the head of his cock on my clit until I came all over his dick.

Sometimes it is just Destiny

Sometimes things just fall into place. And I do love it when destiny takes over. Yesterday I was hunting, stalking this pretty little thing. She  would be perfect for my needs. My friend loves young and blonde He wants big blue eyes and her to look so innocent and sweet. It is really hard to find the perfect girl. And when I found her I waited all day trying to find the perfect time to snatch her. But it didn’t happen. She was NEVER alone. I finally gave up and headed home. When I passed a broken down car. Someone flagged me down. A beautiful little thing. With blonde hair and big blue eyes. She thanked me over and over. She said at least 10 cars passed her and nobody stopped. She didn’t have a cell signal and was so scared. I promised her I would help her. And I will. I drove her home and told her the phone was in the kitchen. She never made it that far of course. By the time she woke up I had her tied to my work bench and stripped naked. I had already called my friend over and was waiting for him to show up. My pussy is dripping at what I am gonna do to her. How I am going to hurt her. How my friend is going to use her. All before I kill her. It was just Destiny.

Discipline Youngsters With ‘Thy Rod and Thy Shaft’! (The Book of Phoenix , Chapter 6)

Shall we go shopping today babe?  I am hungry for the taste of  little pussy and ass.  I am here now, thrusting my dildo inside of my hot cunt, envisioning you pinning down, gagging, and slamming your hard cock inside a ripe, little tight asshole.  My rape fantasies involve my watching a youngster’s little holes being stuffed to capacity, uncontrollably gripping your hard shaft as their little openings swell and tear; mixing blood with your semen.  Watching their eyes swell up with hot tears, their snotting noses, their screams of agony filling the room, while you take their little ‘goodies.’  What a way to provide discipline.  These days, these  brats break rules, are disrespectful, and want to challenge authority.  Well, breaking their hymens and breaking-in their tight little assholes, will teach them a lesson (absolutely).  There are two youngsters that I have had my eye on for quite some time now. They are the offspring of your friends (Jane and John).  We will go over their home for dinner.  I will drug and tie up the parents and then we will do the same to their succulent youngsters.  After which, we will explore our dark, secret rape fantasies.

A Dead Fuck is the Best Fuck; I Always Say…

Theorists think that they have me, and those like me, all figured out referring to us in the following manner (based upon case studies): “these individuals reported the desire to possess an unresisting and unrejecting partner (68%), reunions with a romantic partner (21%), sexual attraction to corpses (15%), comfort or overcoming feelings of isolation (15%), or seeking self-esteem by expressing power over a homicide victim (12%).”  For me, complete possession involves my taking your life in the most sadistic fashion, imaginable. After which, taking ownership (apparently I do fit into one of their cookie-cutter categories (sinister laugh)). I don my 8 inch strap-on, lubricate the shaft, lay on top of you and enter you.  I close your lifeless eyelids.  Your limp corpse is still warm, pleasurable.  I am controlling you completely. My nipples harden, my pussy blazes like fire.  Your hole is relaxed, receiving me, welcoming my intense thrusts.  I feel a connection with you now that we never had before. We are now communicating clearly (sinister laugh).  This ‘mind fuck’ is making me moan with such pleasure.  I cum hard as I kiss your lips.  Necrophilia phone sex fantasies are running through my mind….

I return to your corpse 2 days later. Your head is propped up on your favorite pillow.  I have taken pictures of my handy-work.  I want to always remember you like this. I must take ownership of your corpse again. I put on my strap-on and enter you again. Your body has hardened:  rigor mortis has taken place.  I jerked and stroked your cock over the past couple of days, and now it is in its final resting state (sinister laugh); all 9inches of your cock is stiff.  Upon reaching my orgasm, I remove the strap-on and crawl on top of your stiff cock and I insert it inside of my hungry asshole.  I use the dong that I had inside of your anal cunt and massage my clit with it.  In my heightened state of arousal, my juices are released.  I cum on the dildo and smear it all over your face and fuck your throat with it.  Now you are such a submissive cock whore (sinister laugh).

Bang Bang

I want to be a modern day Bonnie and Clyde. The only problem is I haven’t found my Clyde. I need a big strong man that isn’t afraid to be my accomplice. A guy that will hold the gun while I call the shots. I want to know that he wants to find trouble and fuck shit up in style and live on the edge. I want to do everything from robbing mother fuckers to fucking pussy with the barrel of our guns and making bitches scream both from pleasure and from pain. I want to pillage and plunder and just plain reek all kinds of havoc. I want people to know who we are by our reputation, the carnage we leave behind and the fear just the mere mention of our name instills. Hell yeah I want to be a gun toting, bad ass bitch with a bad mother fucker by my side. makes me so fucking hot thinking about it I just want to shove this cold steel barrel up my cunt and cum. Are you game?

Painting Party

I got invited over to a panting party Friday. It was very fun. There were two pretty little things tied up in the basement. John my host and myself got to have fun with art. I got to pick my canvas. I of course chose the lighter skinned redhead. She is perfect for a painting party. You see we both get a girl. And our tools. We get to cut and use her own blood to paint a picture on our canvas. Then we have to decide who was the best artist. I always win. I have a steadier hand. I love to do very detailed cuts to really paint a nice picture. And the winner gets to choose how the canvases die. And of course if you cut to deep and kill your canvas then you lose automatically. I painted a beautiful sunset. With stars all over her. Even put in some mountains and a lake. I won hands down. John pained a bland sun with wavy lines…lol BUT I did like how his lines dripped blood out. But since I wont I got to decide the fun. Johns canvas was hung and stabbed to death. I think the knife killed her before the rope. My beautiful canvas was raped to death while I choked the life right out of her!

Remembering…

Every once in a while I dream about my first taste of blood and how it made me feel. I wake up in a puddle of sticky, wet cum every time. The sensations it created deep inside my cunt that first time I beat the shit out of a bitch all come flooding back in my dream. I can see clearly how she looked crumbled and bleeding on the gorund, I remember the glassy look in her eyes when I held her legs opened so all the guys could bang the shit out of her little pussy. It makes me cum just as hard as if it was that day, the first time and I was right there again. Then the dream goes to me picking up that beer bottle. I can feel the cold smooth glass in my hand and the feeling of smashing it on the ground. I remember the thrill of shoving the broken end deep inside the bitches pussy as I fuck her with it until her pussy is just torn flesh, bleeding and worthless to anyone ever again. I always wake up in a cold sweat with my hand on my cunt and cum every where. I love remembering….

Butt Fucking Fun On The Highway

Traveling down a lonely road I stopped to stretch my legs and take a leak at a rest area. When I walked out of the bathroom there you were. Looking at me with the devil in your eyes and lust you couldn’t hide. As you undressed me with your eyes I could feel my dick getting harder thinking about how you would feel. I lick my lips and you take that step towards me. My heart is beating a hundred miles a minute. I have been on the road all day and a good fuck is just what I need to revitalize my energy. I never thought you would just grab me and lay a hard, deep kiss on me, but you did. My hand instantly grabbed your throbbing cock and I heard the moan deep in the back of your throat. You dragged me behind the building and had me on my knees with your cock in my mouth before I knew what was happening, my hair in your hand as you shoved it deep down my throat over and over again wanting to cum. I took it all with a great deal of satisfaction as my dick got so hard I had to touch it. As soon as I reached my hand between my legs you pulled me to my feet, ripping off my skirt and panties, gasping at the hard cock that stood straight in front of me. Grabbing my hips you shoved your dick deep inside me, you had to cum now, no matter what. Slamming in my ass over and over again I grabbed my cock and began jerking it hard and fast to the rhythm of your dick in my ass. I felt you grunt and shove in me deep ready to release all that built up cum and at the same time my cock began spewing cum all over your balls. We got up and got dressed with out a word and went our separate ways. Butt fucking fun at a rest area on the highway, what a way to travel!