Domination phone sex was necessary he told me. I had been a bad bitch, a disobedient slave. For once, it didn’t involve me stealing coke or owing someone money. I was instructed, ordered, not to play with my pussy but I did it anyway. I was caught masturbating on hidden camera. I figured no one was there to catch me, so why not give myself a little pleasure. I never get to cum. I never get to fuck for pleasure. I am just fucked for a man’s pleasure. When he came home, he smelled my fingers and punched me in the face. Blood tricked down my face. That only turned him on. He snapped his fingers and I knew what that meant. I got on my knees to suck his cock. He like my blood on his dick. I could feel the blood running down my throat. As he skull fucked me, I felt myself gagging. It was the blood. I have been skull fucked a million times, but this was first time I was giving head with a broken nose. He didn’t want to stop. He was punishing me for masturbating without permission. I knew it would not be in my best interest to point out that he would never give me permission to masturbate. As much as I tried, I could not stop gagging. I ended up puking on his cock. Mostly just blood, which oddly turned him on further. He flipped me over and made me show off my ass rape porn star skills. His cock was covered in my blood. That is what he used as lube for my old ass. I was bleeding and in pain, but he was only turned on more. I guess I can never masturbate again. At least not if I want to live.
I Needed Domination Phone Sex
I Get Wet For death
Do you fantasize about putting your hands around my throat and squeezing until there is no life left in me? It sounds like you would be the perfect person to call me for killer phone sex. Just close your eyes and imagine how good it would feel to slide your rock hard cock inside me while your hands are around my neck. Does my pussy feel even more tight? Do you want me to struggle and try to get away from you? If it excites you, you know I will do it.
But honestly, if you want to know what turns me on the most, I don’t really want to struggle. I just know I would love the feeling of the life being drained from me. The thought of it just gets me so wet. I’ve had to stop to touch my pussy twice already and I haven’t even been typing for very long. I know you’ll fuck me so good and you’ll give me a mind blowing orgasm. I mean, what a way to go out! I can’t think of anything I’d love more than to be strangled by you while I cum all over your throbbing hard cock.
Taboo phone sex
I’ve always loved cock and Taboo phone sex. I’ve been obsessed with cock since I was a little girl and had my first sexual experience with our old neighbor. His big fat cock fascinated me and from then on all I could think about was finding the biggest and best cocks to fuck me. That’s how I found my Master. He is a tall, lean man with a stern face that is perfect for his dominant bent. Master always brings me all kinds of cocks to fuck, and today he’s brought me a few of his friends and I’m going to fuck all of them. Just as they come into the room, I already slide off the bed and onto my knees, wearing just my bra and panties. Master tells all the guys to go to town, and as they all unzip their pants, I’m so happy to see that they all have big fat cocks like Master does. I grab Master’s cock in my tiny hand, my fingers don’t even touch as I pump my hand up and down it, and I begin taking turns bobbing my head up and down on these beautiful cocks that have been brought to me. I start to get wetter and wetter and Master grabs me and throws me on the bed, he tells me to get on him and ride him. I comply like a good little slut, and he immediately starts to stretch out my tight pussy. Just as I get into a rhythm I feel a cock pushing into my asshole. I moan a little, the head is thick and hurts at first but once he is in me, I’m in heaven. I have another cock in my mouth and one in my hand, and soon the guys start to ask where to put their cum. Master tells them anywhere, and soon, my holes have done their work and I have cum dripping from my pussy and asshole, and a couple of loads in my stomach. I thank Master for bringing me these cocks and can’t help but grin from ear to ear.
Blasphemy sex
I got invited to a church fundraiser. I hate door to door church assholes and I was going to teach them a lesson about knocking at random doors and inviting strangers to their place of worship. I tried to turn down the invitation but the holy skank wouldn’t take no for an answer. I thought it was hilarious because if the stupid bitch who invited me knew what I was, she would know what a mistake it was to invite someone as twisted as I am. I only went so that I could scope out all of those little innocent bitches. I needed to find the perfect one to help me live out a fantasy of mine. I have always had a thing for blasphemy sex. I’ve always wanted to snatch up a stupid, innocent little bitch and force her to do a few twisted things with me. I want to turn her into an evil little slut like myself. I’m going to have her fuck herself with a cross while I rip pages out of a certain holy book and cram them up her tight virgin asshole. Then I will invite all of my equally twisted friends to force fuck her at the same church I snatched her from. I want her to cry and beg her savior to come help her pathetic ass. I want her to know that she’s my little slave to do with what I please, and I will do whatever sick, twisted and fucked up things I want to her. Once I get bored with her, once she’s all used up and no good to me anymore, I will slit her throat and toss her out like the pile of trash I turned her into. Then it will be on to the next little whore I can snatch and use up.
Ass Rape Porn Star
He has a studio in his basement for homemade ass rape porn. I had hoped I would never have to be in it as the star. I knew it existed because I often bring him starlets. The weather prevented me from getting him a young girl to anally torture, so he decided it was my turn in his studio. I begged for him to let me take a muscle relaxer first. He refused because he wanted me to feel every inch of the pain. He bound me to his anal sex bench. It was very uncomfortable. With a ball gag in my mouth and my hands locked to a bar, he pushed my knees up to my chest exposing my ass. He started fucking me with dildos way too big for any human ass. I knew crying would make him look for something bigger, so I tried to hold back the tears. It was not easy, but I have seen many torture sex videos made from this room. This was just my first time as the star and not an assistant. Once my ass was gaped open and prolapsed, he used his cock. At first, it was a relief. It was better than a 20-inch dildo up my asshole. Soon, the burning sensation became unbearable. When my eyes welled, he knew I felt the Ben-Gay. He put it on his dick like lube to hurt my battered asshole even more. I was only let go when he couldn’t cum anymore. It is going to be a very long winter for me if I can’t find him ass meat.
Layla’s Sadistic Phone Sex
Have you ever fantasized about doing something extremely wicked or evil? I’m one of those females that likes to play with the dark side. I’m obsessed with violence and I am always watching crime documents and murder mysteries. My dream would be to get a phone call from a serial killer and for them to make there confession to me of their crime. How they murdered the lover they were jealous of. Or how they keep stalking a young female and plan on doing something extremely evil to her. All of that gets me so turned on. It makes my panties wet just thinking about other demented freaks out there who have a love of violence and death like me. Let’s tell scary stories to each other or admit to our darkest most twisted fantasies. I long to hear how you would fantasize of tying me down and tormenting me as I beg for release and you mercilessly continue to sacrifice my young soul to the dark entity which has possessed you.
Castration Phone Sex With Jezabel
This snuff whore really hopes this castration phone sex tale makes your little dick hard as a rock. I’m going to be the last woman to ever see him as a man. He is bound to the OBGYN chair legs shackles arms tied behind his back. He is a pathetic useless man with his little dick pointing straight to the ceiling. I make him look at me in the eyes, my cunt is soaked through my panties. I will have my very own eunuch slave! I will be the last bitch he ever even wants to fuck. This is his choice, he ordered me to cut his balls off. He screams at the tough of the blade, but I will not stop. This is no time for second thoughts as the blade cuts into his beloved family jewels. I still don’t know if I will keep him as my accomplice eunuch or sell him on the black market. All that is certain is his balls will be added to my collection with the others for this dark bitch to admire. He is lucky I don’t slit his throat. But he will be valuable to me or another mistress of the night as her slave that has no desire of the cock. He looks into my eyes one last time, humps the air as I cut him before the cum spurts out of his dick, instead it puddles to the floor as I have his balls in my hand! Boy, do I love being a bloody phone sex castration whore!
Killer Phone Sex Desires
Killer phone sex fantasies fill my head daily. Not a day goes by that I don’t meet someone I want to kill. Over the weekend, it was this little brat named Brandy. She was a sexually precocious brat. I hunt prey at the mall. Malls may not be as popular as they once were, but the ones that still exist are always full of young mallrats. I watched this school aged brat shakedown old perverts. She was shaking her tiny ass for attention and when she got it, she blackmailed the men for crap because of her age. She was a pro. I followed her for days. She was at the mall after school like clockwork. She got all sorts of gift cards and shopping sprees just from cock teasing perverts. I wanted to kill her. Not because I felt sorry for the old perverts. I just hate her kind. She was young and so skilled already. She was a future gold digger and she had to go. She gives girls a bad name. I spoke her language, money, and got her to leave willingly with me. I drove her to my kill shack and killed her. I tortured her first. I prefer to snuff out young brats with a male accomplice. They can do to little girls what I must don a strap-on to do. I carved up her flesh just to hear her cry. I fucked her virgin cunt and ass with a big ass strap-on that had shards of glass super glued on it. I know that had to hurt. I wanted her to feel pain. I wanted her to beg to die. I like to make my homemade snuff movies last with lots of pain and torture. By the time I was done with that mallrat she was a bloody dead pulp. One less gold digging cock tease in the world. Your welcome.
She screamed the whole time
This fucking whore screamed the whole time I was killing her, honestly I really don’t know how her throat didn’t burst! All I could do was laugh at her, she looked at me with those pitiful little eyes and the tears streaming down her face. She was begging for mercy but she wasn’t going to get any from me. I was fucking her with my broken glass covered dildo, she was breeding profusely but I kept on ripping that little virgin cunt up. I fucked her until she bled to death and then I tossed her body to the mutts outside. They mauled it and ripped it to pieces and ate it all even the bones. It was glorious to watch her be ripped to shreds like that, I wonder if they would do that to a living girl too… looks like I will need to find the answer to that question real soon!
Torturing my victim until I cum
Let’s have Torture phone sex. I explained to you before how I like to torture my victims. I don’t mind explaining it to you again just in case you forgot. I am the type that traps her prey and then saves for later to devour. I call myself the black widow. Here is my most recent Torture phone sex story. I went out on a early Sunday morning. I laid my eyes on a cute petite jogger. She had brunette hair and the biggest fake tits I have ever seen. I instantly wanted those fake tits to lick. My cunt got wet just thinking about it. Needless to say I was able to pull her inside my car and bring her to my home. Down in the basement is where my dungeon reside. I torture the whore for hours and hours. Then an hour before her death. I laid back with glee and played with my pussy watching her fight for her life.I came so hard once she finally passed away. Don’t you love the thought of torturing an innocent soul? I know it makes your cock hard just as it makes my cunt so fucking wet.

















