Category: Snuff phone sex

Not so Magical after all

It’s not such a magical place after all. I made a special PDaddy’s dream cum true!  We went to that oh so magical place in hopes of finding a sweet little thing whose dreams we could crush.  I found the perfect bait too.  All I had to do was get Daddy a silly mouse costume to wear and I posed as a photographer.  Of course the key here is to find one little lamb who has strayed from the flock.  In a sea of people who are super distracted, it’s pretty easy to lure a little one away.  And just like “Magic” I found one such tiny angel, looking around lost and confused.  She was just starting to cry and had the cutest little pouty face on her sweet little face.  I practically skipped to her.  I asked her if she needed help and she nodded.  I told her that me and my special mouse friend would be happy to help her.  She squealed in delight when she saw him.  She had no idea he was completely naked under the suit and popping the biggest P-Boner ever!  We took her by the hand and right on up to the Magic Castle.  Sneaking into an employee only room was pretty easy.  Once the cost was clear, the mouse costume came off. She was so surprised.  What a cute little face!  I took all her clothes off and stuffed her cute little panties into her mouth.  I tasted her sweet little no no place and got it as ready as it could get for a big P-cock to destroy it.  He ripped her wide open!  I climbed up fast on top of her and replaced those panties with my bald little cunt and moaned as he made her scream again and again.  When he was about to cum I grabbed the knife I’d been holding on to all day and sliced right through her cute little tummy.  I plunged my hand inside it until I could feel his cock and stroked it off till he came inside that bloody little mess.  I guess if you look at it from our point of view, it was very magical!

Teen Whore Taken

You’re such a perverted old man. I saw you watching me for weeks as I walked down to the store to get some food. I should have known you were a dangerous man just by the way your dark eyes never stopped staring. I could feel them on me even when I wasn’t looking at you. Today when I went out, you weren’t in your usual place. I felt relieved to not have your eyes on me, but then to my surprise you were inside the store. You came up beside me and stuck a knife to chest and told me to be quiet and follow you.

You led me back to the back room of the store but there were no employees back there. It seemed odd but I was too terrified to think about that. You made me take of my pantyhose and tied them around my mouth so I couldn’t scream. You kept the knife close to my throat and began acting out all your rape phone sex fantasies on me. You ripped my skirt up around my waist and tore my shirt completely off. You began groping my entire body and I felt so naked and violated and afraid.

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You grabbed my little nipple and squeezed and pinched and twisted so hard it made my eyes water. You spun me around to face the dirty wall and I felt you taking your cock out of your pants. You got up behind me and all I could smell were cigarettes. You rammed your cock up between my legs into my throbbing pussy. You were long and hard and I yelped a little even through the gag. You fucked my pussy then my asshole and then shot your cum all over my bare back. You told me to get on the floor and stay there until you were gone. I did as I was told, but now I have to walk home again and I wonder if you will be back for more.

Worth Every Penny

You’re finally here and I am finally ready for you to get what you paid for. I watched you buy me from that scummy guy in the basement of that shithole. Now I am in your mansion and you gave me pretty things to wear and allowed me to shower and smell sweet for you. I lucked out – you are handsome and have a certain dark charm about you. I know I will not live through the night, but if I am going to be snuffed then I am glad it will be by a man like you.

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You enjoy toying with my body and using small blades and needles to cause pain and bright red blood to drain from my nipples. You lick it off and then kiss me so that I can taste the sweetness that pumps through my veins. The pain is what I crave and you are delighted that you finally bought a girl who enjoys it. You keep telling me that I am going to die, and I just smile and say nothing. You appreciate me showing no fear.

You fuck my body slow and hard as you continue to slice my torso and arms. You do everything with exact movements and the designs of cuts look gorgeous on my tiny body. You lean down to cover yourself in my blood and it looks so gorgeous on your strong chest. I reach up and touch it with my bloody hands, leaving my prints dragging down your stomach. As you cum deep inside my tight pussy, I know the time has come for me to say goodbye. You place the blade next to my right ear and pull it to my left. I feel myself getting cold and the vision of your piercing eyes begins to fade. I hope I was worth every penny.

Pussy 4 Sale

You bought me yesterday at that auction. What a bunch of sick fucks you all were. You laid us girls out like pieces of meat. We were stripped of our clothes and our legs spread one by one looking for the perfect pussy. You lined up and went down the row, shoving your fingers inside as you held each of our legs apart. Some of the assholes even tasted me like some sort of dinner buffet. The men standing by with guns made sure we did everything we were supposed to. After all, there was a lot of money at stake.

Girls for sale. Sex slaves to be bought for your darkest desires. Plucked off the street and hand picked by the best sellers. I felt the bright lights all over my body as my tits were groped and my ass slapped. The one guy even spit on me, just to see how I would react. I didn’t dare spit back. My heart was pounding as I was violated and I watched your eyes scan my body thinking of all your ass rape fantasies. You eventually picked me. I saw you pay the man, and then I was released from the row.

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I was tied up and you took me home – yours to keep for as long as I could satisfy you. You threw me in a room full of clothes that looked used. Some had blood on them and I knew my fate was sealed. You told me to put on something that showed off my sweet pink cunt. I chose black, as I figured that was the color of your soul. I left my pussy out – and got on my knees so you could see every sweet juicy inch of it. I felt your fingers slide inside me. Despite myself, I came all over your rough hand. You laughed and grabbed me by the neck and pulled me towards your throbbing cock. I took it all in my mouth, and from there you fucked my face until I passed out. I knew when I closed my eyes that when I opened them again you would still be there, using my body up for every dollar you paid.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Turn to Extreme Ageplay Snuff Torture Phone Sex Dreams

I’m a sexy little switch. I can be a bad ass dominant bitch to sissy boys or a submissive whore to daddy. I was feeling submissive this weekend. I keep having rape phone sex fantasies that need to be explored beyond the phone, so I went seeking someone who could help me. I met a handsome stranger and his wife at a new high end BDSM swingers club. Single ladies can always get into the club. I thought a hot threesome would allow me some safe exploration of my naughty desires.

rape phone sex fantasiesWe shared a bottle of wine and started sharing fantasies. The woman admitted to extreme ageplay snuff torture phone sex fantasies, while I explained my want to be force fucked. Hubby had an erection listening to two hot bitches discussing their dark desires. He got us a VIP dungeon room in the club. I was pretty drunk. Wine goes straight to my head. Next thing I realize, I am blindfolded and tied to a chair. But it is not the couple’s voice I hear, but that of a very large man. At least his deep baritone voice suggested his large stature. When I felt his hands around my neck, I knew he was a big boy. He slapped a ball gag on me, then proceeded to choke me. I was screaming. This was not my fantasy, but the woman’s. I didn’t understand until I heard them giggling.

extreme ageplay snuff torture phone sexHer snuff phone sex fantasy was as an accomplice not the victim. I felt her touching me as she laughed at my naivete. Hands crushing my windpipe as she took a cattle prod to my pussy. She was shocking my clit with such intensity I peed myself. His hands tightened their grip as she fucked my cunt with an industrial size vibrator. Erotic affixation? I had heard of it never practiced it, however. But as I was close to passing out from the restriction of my airway, I came hard. Pretty sure my pussy was like a geyser. I thought it would be over, put apparently the fun was just beginning. Well fun for them.

snuff phone sex teensI heard another voice. A really young voice. She was crying, obviously scared. Little ones aren’t allowed in this club. My blindfold was removed and I was shocked to see such a young innocent girl. “She is a nobody’s brat, Summer. She will not be missed. Saving her from a life of poverty and pain,” the husband said. I had a choice. I could live as an accomplice or die as a victim. I was so confused. I had no idea what was fantasy anymore. Maybe it was the drugs? I knew they slipped me something quite strong. They untied me. I knew what I had to do. I said I was sorry under my breath and I carved that little sweet thing up like a turkey. Cut off her breasts, cut of her clitty, even clipped her pussy lips off. It was like clipping an angel. Her cries were deafening, but arousing at the same time. She looked like a little whore actually. They were right, she didn’t need to live. I started jabbing the blade into her bloodied cunnie. I was being cheered on to snuff the little bitch.

I hurt her until she made no more sounds. I was covered in blood like a crazed serial killer. I drank a glass of wine and the next thing I knew, I was in my bed. Had it all been a dream? I was looking through my wallet to see if I had any credit card receipts when I found a business card from the club owner. Clearly I had been there. Had I really snuffed a little girl or was it just some drug induced delusional fantasy? Either way, it was hot.

Clit in a Jar

I woke up this morning still chained to your bed. I thought the last time I closed my eyes was going to be last night. But somehow I am awake. My whole body aches and my pussy feels like its on fire. I know you cut me last night, and I know you intended to kill me. So why did you stop? Just as my thoughts start to clear, you walk in, with your favorite toy – that fishing knife. You ask me how I am feeling after my surgery. Surgery? What surgery?

You laugh at the confused look on my face and then walk over to the side table and pick up a glass jar and show it to me. My eyes have trouble focusing on whatever it is in the jar. Its bloody and looks like some sort of piece of flesh. Its round but the edges are clearly cut and there are strings of blood or something all around it. Even the outside of the jar is smudged with bloody hand prints. Then I remember…


You took that blade to my pussy last night. You drugged me and told me to enjoy the pain, and that I deserve it. You inserted that knife into my tight cunt, slicing the sides as it went in. The blood began dripping onto the floor. I thought you were going to gut me right there on the bed. But you didn’t. You slowly slid the long thin blade out of my pussy and admired the blood on the shiny silver surface. You put it in my face and made me lick it clean – slicing my tongue in the process. Then back between my legs you went.

You took my clit between two fingers, pinched and pulled it out. With one swift motion, you swiped the blade down and off it came. Blood sprayed everywhere and I was so dizzy I couldn’t even scream. My tiny little pussy destroyed forever. And for all the pain that I got from it, I couldn’t even have an orgasm because you took my button. And there it sat, in that dirty glass jar, forever and ever. A constant reminder of what a useless pain whore I really am.

Beaten Bit by Bit

The handkerchief in my mouth had the worst chemical taste on it. It made my eyes water from whatever was on it. At least it kept my nose open so I could breathe. I woke up in some strange place and my mind is just now getting less fuzzy. I feel like I have been beaten all down my legs, but they are bent and tied behind me so I can’t see them. I see blood on the floor beside me and wonder if it is mine. I can hear something that sounds like a girl trying to scream coming from another room, but her screams are muffled, and I know she must have the same handkerchief I do, which terrifies me.


I listen closer and hear loud thuds before each attempt at a scream, and some thumps so loud it feels like a body being thrown around. What in the fuck was happening? I couldn’t remember anything of how I got here. I was walking down the street and a car pulled up and that was all I could remember. Now I am tied up and gagged inside some weird dark place with hardly any furniture, and clearly some sort of maniac in the next room. The attempted screams soon turned into pathetic whine and whimpers and got quieter and quieter. It sounded like a dying animal, but I knew in my heart is was another girl.

The noises finally stopped and all I could hear were footsteps coming down the hall towards the room I was in. The door swung open and you stood there, covered in blood, and then smiled as if you were delighted. You said, “You’re finally awake!” like it was the most normal thing in the world to have me hog tied there. You stepped back into the hall for a second and came back with a baseball bat. It was also covered in blood. You came towards me and I couldn’t move, and I was even too scared to try to scream. You rolled me over and untied my legs. They were so stiff and sore, but the worst was yet to come. You swung the bat above your head and brought it down onto my feet as hard as you could.


My bones shattered and I finally started trying to scream. You kept swinging, making your way up my legs, smashing my bones systematically from the bottom up. The pain felt like fire and every dull thud created more and more sharp pain and blood spray everywhere. As you crushed my torso and ribs, I could feel myself choking on my own blood. I began whimpering and whining, and now I know why the other girl did. The last thing left to smash was my face. The rest of me was a broken bloody mess. You stopped for a moment, to hear me whine, and then swung the bloody bat right at my slutty little face….

Snuff Sex in my Own Room

My parents left me home alone to “watch” the workers that are remodeling the kitchen. I decided to just stay in my room and ignore them til they left. I didn’t like the way the one kept leering at me and my ass every time I went near the kitchen. I was laying in bed and I heard someone coming down the hall towards my room. I knew my folks weren’t home yet, so I sat up in bed and tried to jump down to get to my door and lock it but it was too late. It swung open and it was that man – the dirty one with the dark eyes.


He came straight for me and before I could even scream he had his hand over my mouth telling me to shut the fuck up. All the banging and saw noises coming from the kitchen meant no one would hear me anyway, so I obeyed him and he let go of my mouth. He shoved me back on the bed and said he was going to play out all his rape phone sex fantasies on my tight little body. I begged him not to touch me, but he was so strong. He stunk and was sweating all over me as he grabbed me and spread my legs below him.

His fat fingers were inside my pussy and I tried to close my eyes and pretend I was somewhere else but it wasn’t working. I could hear him unzip his pants and felt his hard cock start ramming my cunt. I couldn’t help but moan and scream as he plowed it inside my tight little pussy. He pounded me without mercy and my cunt was on fire from the fast strokes. He grabbed me by the throat and the room started spinning as he tightened his grip right before he came. I lost consciousness just as his hot cum poured deep inside my pussy, and he left me laying right there on my bed for anyone to find.

Anal Phone Sex for Ass Lovers

Anal phone sex with this caller was always go good! He told me he was an ass man and you know how much I love cock rammed in my hole! I am always horny. Horny enough that sweet cum juice always leaks into my panty lines. I know you can be pretty happy looking at some sick porn and jerking off in your beer but, I know no one can quite fuck you like I can! My starve craved hands will work out your cock and caress it between my fingers. I want to lower myself on your trunk like shaft. Opening my shirt I will expose my swollen tits which always need to be sucked on. I know what it takes to satisfy you. You cock has tasted my sweet pussy and now I know that you crave more! Place that throbbing cock of yours between my ass cheeks. Thrust as hard as you can into my anus! Force your way into my asshole!
I am sure I will scream but it will only make your cock harder! Pull half way out and jab back into my tiny asshole letting my sphincter swallow your pulsating stick! Only whores like me  take it in the ass! I love the feel of your cock ! I want you to violently take my ass, and let rivers of cum seep into my ass crack!
I am your little secret teen whore who loves for you to fuck her ass! Fuck me like the little dirty slut I am and be greatly rewarded! While you are drinking that beer call me for the best fucking you ever had!

Take a Walk on the Dark Side: From Rape Phone Sex Fantasies to Extreme Ageplay Snuff Torture Phone Sex

Lots of men have rape phone sex fantasies, especially about young girls. When I say I have no taboos, I mean it. I love hardcore, no limits phone sex scenarios. Last week, Jerry called me for some extreme ageplay snuff torture phone sex. I think my cunt is still dripping wet from our dirty role play. I was just a cock tease lost at the mall, late one afternoon when a kind stranger offered me a ride home. Little did I know what was in store for this little girl.

Jerry seemed so nice and safe at first. Talked about how much I reminded him of his niece. I was sitting in the front seat of his truck trying to tell him how to get to my parent’s place. I just wanted to see my mommy and daddy. Then out of nowhere, Jerry punched me hard in the face. So hard I passed out. I woke up in a dark basement in a little school girl uniform. I was tied up with something in my mouth. I was so scared I peed my little white cotton panties.

There was Jerry in front of me with his thing out. It was so big. He removed the red ball from my mouth to replace it with his pee pee boy. He grabbed my ponytail and made be bob up and down on it. I started crying for Daddy, which made him mad. “I’m your daddy now you little whore,” he said as he slapped my mouth. I just couldn’t stop crying. The more I cried, the more he hit me. I was his little punching bag. When I went limp, Jerry ripped off all my clothes.

His pee pee boy was even bigger after punching my little body. This time he put it in my tiny bottom. OMG it hurt so bad. I tried to not scream like before, but I couldn’t not cry. He was grunting like an animal hurting my bottom. I felt his hands around my tiny throat choking me as he rammed his hard thing in my butt. I couldn’t breathe. I could taste blood. It was filling up my mouth. He dislodged his hands from my throat, pushed me down on the ground. I looked up at him so scared and begged him to take me to my parents. He got an axe off the wall and with one swoop, cut off my tiny head. As blood was spurting everywhere, he fucked my bloody neck stump while holding my head so I could see him violate my little body as I was dying.

It was a really hot and creative role play. I’ve been trying to get some of my phone daddies to explore torture phone sex scenarios with me. It’s just fantasy. You can’t get arrested for your fantasies, so let’s get extreme. Doesn’t hurt to dabble on the dark side every now and then!