No girl says she wants to make snuff porn, but I am not just any girl. I am a submissive sex slave. I am a pain slut. I am a nasty freak. I did not like being a young girl under my daddy’s roof. I was just too young and inexperienced to appreciate what he did to me. In hindsight, he made me the dirty adult entertainer I am today. I could never have a vanilla job. Not with my background. Not with my dark desires. I put an ad out on a fetish site that I wanted to be daddy’s sex slave. Not just any daddy’s girl either. Daddy’s snuff sex slave. Men were eating it up. My phone was blowing up from men who wanted nothing more than to rough up their baby girls. I picked the perfect time too for such an ad. Men are cooped up inside with their young cock teasing daughters and no creative outlet for their sexual frustrations. Most wives would castrate a father for wanting to fuck his baby girl. That is where I come in. I am the surrogate daughter. I am happy to take daddy’s big cock up my ass and in my fuck holes. I am happy to be daddy’s punching bag and toilet. I am happy to let daddy’s friends gang bang me too. Adam was my first daddy over the weekend. He bought an anything goes taboo fuck slut to explore his daddy daughter dark desires. He violated my little asshole while pulling my hair and slapping my ass. He tied me up and left me while he walked his dogs. He struggled not to kill me because he was having so much fun hurting my holes. I may have not enjoyed pleasing my daddy when I was super young, but I am all grown up now and I crave daddy’s abuse.
Cannibalism phone sex gets me wet. The longer I am stuck at home, the darker my fantasies become. I have always dreamed about serving you more in death than I could in life. I am alone most of the time nowadays, so my thoughts run very dark. When I got a cannibalism call last night, it was like I knew my purpose in life. My caller had an elaborate role play for us. One that got my pussy wet and was vastly different from the typical snuff call. I was a blonde bimbo hitch hiking on the side of the road. He gave me a lift, but he did not take me to my place. He took me to his house instead. I knew he was prepared for me too. I could smell the aroma. It was like he was cooking dinner for us before I even arrived. I just did not realize that I was dinner. He went hunting and lucked out. He gave me a drink, but it was spiked with something. The next thing I realized, I was tied up, naked and being lathered up with butter. I had seen Silence of the Lambs. I knew he had some Hannibal Lector shit planned for me. I tried to convince him I was not a good meal. I have a fake tan. Fake hair. Fake boobs. I told him I would taste awful. He just kept on seasoning me. When he had me buttered and sprinkled in spices, he let know that he could make road kill taste like a gourmet dish. I was the road kill. He was just spicing me up, so I would be eatable. I fought him, but he was stronger, and I was bound. I was a snuff sex dinner. Road kill made palatable with butter and seasonings.
Do you like teen rape porn? Well if you said yes, that is something we have in common. I do not think of myself as a lesbian, but I do enjoy helping master or you snuff a young muff. Sweet young pink teen pussy tastes and feels good. Young pussy can cock tease men too, and master hates a cock tease. Master had his eye on this super young girl I am babysitting. Well, I am babysitting her for him. He got me a fake idea and created a fake profile on some sitter site. With little ones off school, there is a big need for sitters and not enough time to vet the folks coming into your house. Last night I crawled into bed with my charge. I molested her in her sleep until she woke up and master joined us. I was rubbing her sweet swollen slit. Her clitty swelled at my touch. It was like a tiny dick it was so hard. I slid down between her legs so I could lick her cunt. It needed to be wet enough to take master’s cock. I drugged her before bed, so although she was half awake, doubtful she would remember any of the illegal fun we were having with her. I was gentle on her holes, master not so much. He left the sheets a bloody mess. I had to change them and clean up the bloody crime scene. There was no way this little girl was waking up with no evidence of foul play. I just had to tidy up as best as I could, so it was not obvious when the cunt’s parents came home that we mutilated their daughter’s sex organs. I gave her a shot of tramadol. She would sleep through the night despite the destruction to her girl parts. By the time her parents realize what happened to their girl, I would be long gone and untraceable thanks to master. He is the best accomplice phone sex partner. He has my back, which is why I always get him what he wants.
I deserved torture sex. After all, I was put on this earth to please men. Master told me I needed to be a cock pleaser, not a cock teaser. Too many women just tease. I teased his friends. He had a poker game on quarantine. They just sat farther away from each other than usual. I had to wear a face mask. Nothing else. I wore high heels too. Of course, I would be a cock teaser. My big 38 DD’s were in their faces. My ass was too. Only Master’s cock was on my mind, however. His poker bodies smacked my ass, fingered my cunt, grabbed my tits, but I never touched them though. I thought that would get me punished or worse. Turns out not touching his poker pals got me beaten and tortured. Master wanted me to be a whore, but he never told me that. Since I cock teased his friends, he dragged me to the basement. He tied me up and tortured my boobs. Thick rope bound them; made them stick out like torpedoes. That is when he started punching them. I think he busted one of my saline bags. I yelled in pain like a wounded animal. I could see my boob all lopsided. They were turning purple. Master was hard as a rock as he bit my nipples and punched my fun bags. I passed a pain threshold I did not know I had. My boobs were hanging down and mishappen. I was in pain. All because I did not get master’s friends off. I think I was damned if I do, dammed if I don’t. Master just wanted to abuse me for shits and giggles. Torture phone sex is a sadistic man’s favorite way to pass time under quarantine. I will be lucky if I survive this.
Sometimes men just need some strangulation phone sex. I am the perfect victim too. A pretty, blonde bimbo who can be whomever you need her to be. The other day, I was the cock tease secretary for this guy I met on a fetish site. He needed a surrogate for some rough sex and BDSM play. I just needed to be a whore for a man. Any man. My usual clubs are all closed, even the underground ones. A submissive whore needs fucked. She needs used. She needs strangled. I love erotic asphyxiation. Breath play turns me on. Turns me blue too. Taylor is working from home. He has virtual meetings with his secretary daily. He misses her big boobs and bubble butt. Now that she is stuck at home, she is walking around in leggings and tight t-shirts, cock teasing her boss even more. I love roleplay phone sex. I will be whomever you want or need. I agreed to meet Taylor at his office. It is empty and he owns the building, so it was easy to get inside. We did a role play where I was his secretary. I had to wear an office friendly outfit too. I thought we were just going to do a little erotic asphyxiation play, but he got rougher than I expected. He slapped me so hard my lip and nose bled. He pushed me on the desk and strangled me as he fucked me. We agreed to no sex. He didn’t hold up to his end of the deal. He rammed his cock into my pussy then my ass. I passed out a few times, but he revived me just to make me pass out again. He was rough and sadistic. He really had some anger and frustration to get out. When he was done, he tossed me $20 and told me to call an Uber after I cleaned his desk up. He left me in his office with bruises forming on my face and neck. What taboo phone sex roleplay can I help you explore?
Men have all the time in the world for torture phone sex. Unfortunately, I am on the receiving end of their torture fantasies. I met a guy on Redditt not afraid to have a stranger visit him. I knew it was risky, but this confinement shit is driving me insane. A submissive whore needs men to dominate her. She does not need to sit at home and watch Facebook explode with conspiracy theories. A friend told me about Redditt. I thought it was just for hobbyists and crafters, but there are a ton of nasty freaks on Redditt. I found a bondage and BDSM room. From there, I chatted individually with a few guys and found one only 45 minutes away from me. I could go see him. I got out of the house and I did not cross state lines. My head told me it was dangerous. My pussy said go. My pussy always wins, but my head is always right. He greeted me in normal clothes. He was handsome. We had some drinks and conversation first, then we went to his dungeon. He had every piece of BDSM equipment possible. I was nervous and aroused. He donned an executioner’s mask and I think I came. I was so desperate for some rough sex. He tied me up, elevated me on a platform and hooked me up to electrodes. He was shocking my body so hard; I was pissing and convulsing like he was a priest exorcising the devil from my soul. He put one of his electrodes up my cunt and then I lost all control. It was foreplay for him. He wanted me wet before he rammed his dick in my fuck holes. I was strapped down as he fucked me. He didn’t want me having pleasure. Little did he know that I am such a torture sex slut and humiliation junkie that I got off hard anyway.
He wanted to watch snuff movies. We are stuck at home and he has been feeling antsy. We have only been together a few months. We don’t officially live together, but he doesn’t trust me, so I am shacked up at his place until this pandemic dissipates. I think the reason I am at his house, is so he has easy access to pussy and ass. We were never exclusive until we couldn’t go out anymore. Now that I am stuck with him, I am seeing his sadistic side. I thought he was boyfriend material, but he is just like you. He just wants to fuck me, slap me around and humiliate me for his amusement. He was getting high on meth watching these snuff films and felt inspired. He made me dress up in some sexy lingerie. Why, I don’t know because all he did was soil me up. He punched me until my nose and mouth bled. He spit on me. He whipped me. He pissed in my face while strangling my throat. He whipped my back until it bled too. When I was down on the ground curled up like a wounded animal, he kicked me. I was crying, but that just made his dick hard. He fucked my asshole until it prolapsed. Just like my daddy did when I was a little girl. For hours, I was his punching bag, his human toilet and his ass rape porn star. If this is how it will be for the rest of this quarantine, I may not survive. He told me I was with him, so he had an outlet for his anger and frustration from being unemployed. With a busted lip, a prolapsed asshole and likely some cracked ribs, he made me give sex shows on cam for money. Guys loved seeing a blonde bimbo broken and defeated.
I found a way to make master happy while I am on captivity away from him. Teen rape porn. The neighbor girl came over last night. She snuck out of her house to come see me. She is bored and going crazy like most of us. She misses her friends. She is just master’s type. Young, blonde and eager to please. She was eager to please me. I think she is at that age where girls experiment with each other. None of her school friends are around, but her sexy blonde neighbor is a few steps away. I made her a drink and I spiked it. I turned on the cam, so master could see what I brought him. Sadly, he was not there to enjoy her sweet tight holes, but since I know how he likes to violate little girls, I acted as his surrogate. When the Xanax kicked in, I stripped her naked. I pulled apart her ass and cunt for master to inspect. She had super pink parts. No hair yet either. When I shoved my finger in her cunt, I could tell she was a virgin. Daddy was already exploring his ass rape porn needs with me when I was her age. This was a fresh, untouched cunt and I had the pleasure of popping that young cherry. I fucked her cunt with a big strap-on while master watched and masturbated. He looked very pleased with me. The dildo was covered in cherry juice. Sweet virginal blood. I licked the dildo clean. I licked her bloody cunt clean. I felt like a vampire tasting all that blood. Master was cumming and cumming watching me violate the Lolita next door. If he was with me, he would have fucked every hole she has, but it was just me. I fucked her ass with a dildo and fisted her cunt. I just wanted to gain favor with master, and I did. I bet I can find you something fun to play with too.
He said he wanted ass rape porn. She said the same thing. I met a couple online. They lured me to their place with the promise of a hot threesome. There was no threesome. There was just me getting anally tortured for a kinky couple’s pleasure. Gatherings are to be small, so I thought hanging out with two people was safe. It was likely safe from this damn killer virus; however, it was not safe from the depraved mind of that couple. The wife was the worst. She blindfolded me under the ruse that I was going to try to determine who was eating my pussy. She tied me up with the ruse that it was so they could give my pussy so much pleasure, I couldn’t take it. There was no oral pleasure. Not for me, at least. I was there to be their torture sex slave. I was blindfolded so I wouldn’t see what was instore for me. I was tied down because the sex machine went in my ass so fast and so hard, they didn’t want me escaping. The sex machine was lubed with some sort of Ben Gay. I could smell it. It scared me. That sort of stuff in your genitals is pure pain. Ben Gay is not good lube, but that is exactly what they used it for on me. It burned my ass. I was not sure what hurt more. The burning lube or the friction of the sex machine in my raw ass. The devious couple masturbated each other while they tortured me. I cried. I was in pain and I wanted to go home. They were just getting started. I had to worship the wife’s dirty ass and I was her husband’s toilet. They spent hours fucking my holes and humiliating me. Not how I wanted to spend my night, but I am a taboo phone sex slut. I guess I got what I deserved.
Killer phone sex is not a cure for cabin fever, but it is a step in the right direction. I am a worthless blonde whore. So stupid it is a miracle I remember how to breathe according to my master. In my state, we are under mandatory self-isolation and there is a curfew. This has made it very difficult to see my master. He is married and his wife would notice if he left the house. What he has been making me do daily is give him a hot show. He masturbates while I hurt my body for his pleasure. He enjoys watching me fist my cunt and my ass. He finds it hot when I burn my flesh with cigarettes. He gets close to coming just from watching me cut my flesh with a razor blade. Every day, I inflict abuse to myself and he jacks off and smiles. I broke my own nose last week by accident and it is still swollen. It is a reminder of how far I will go to please my owner. I cut my labia for him and its swollen too. Sore and likely will get infected. Isolation may very well kill me. But, if my death amuses my master, then my demise has purpose.
