Dating on Craigslist

Taboo Phone SexI answered this ad on Craigslist for a guy who was looking for a date. We emailed back and forth a few times and exchanged pictures and then decided to go out.

So we head to this local bar for a few drinks. The date totally sucked. He paid no attention to me at all. My date started playing poker with this guy almost as soon as we got there. The guy he was playing with came up next to me and got a drink and said, “It looks like you are going home with me.”

I looked at him kind of funny and he said, “If your friend loses, I win you.”

What the fuck! He is using me in a bet!

When it was over, my date had lost. The other guy grabbed me by the hair and dragged me into the men’s bathroom.

He pushed me against the wall and forced his cock in my dry cunt. He was forcing my face into the wall and I could smell the whiskey on his breath as he rammed his cock in me over and over.

He shot that chunky dick snot up inside me bringing a little relief to my stinging raw pussy. Then he let go and pulled up his pants and said that he didn’t care if I played along or not, but he won me fair and square and I am his whore for the rest of the night.

Before I new it, he slapped a collar and chain around my neck and started yanking me back out into the bar. He told me it wouldn’t do me any good to fight and shackled my wrists and pad locked me to the bar! Before he walked away to shoot another game, he introduced me to his friend, Joe. Then he ordered me to suck Joe’s cock while he finished up his game!

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I looked at him like he was crazy and that’s when he slapped me across the face!

“I said….Suck Joe’s cock you fucking whore!”

I knelt down and did as he said, my wrists and neck, still chained to the bar. Joe held my had and chocked me with his meat. I cried as he slammed it down my throat. I was so relieved when he finally shot his load, filling up my mouth.

My hair was a mess and hurt from being pulled. My mascara ran down my face. My mouth was tired and filled with the nasty taste of Joe’s bitter cum!

I thought I was done when he zipped up his pants. But as he turned and walked away, I saw a line of men waiting to dump their salty load in my gaping mouth!

One by one men fucked my face as my limp body stayed chained to the bar. My stomach turned from guzzling so much jizz.

The next thing I remembered, I woke up and the place was empty except for some old guy who unchained me so he could mop around me.

My body hurt so much as I made my way home, once again doing the walk of shame through the streets as the sun comes up.

Domination phone sex

Domination phone sex

He started calling me a few weeks ago.

He wants to be my slave, my cum slut whore, my knotted dick lover.

Last night during our call he became my scat man.

I loved playing with my pussy as he grunted and dug into his own ass hole.

He finally shit letting out a very sexy low moan.

I listened as he did what I told him.

He walked into the other room, and wiped his shit on his cunt wife’s face.

He shouted in her ear “I am IVY’s WHORE! I love her bloody pussy, I will do anything I can do for her!!”

I laughed and laughed as he shouted at her over and over.

I listened to him rub his cock until he finished all over her shit covered face.

I wanted more, But our time over.

Sadly I couldn’t get him to bend down and pull my tampon out and use it for his morning tea.

I would have loved watching him drink a part of me.

Cannibalism phone sex

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Something about the beach makes women stupid. I think it is the combo of sun, water and booze. I go down to the beach from time to time, looking for the too drunk party girl who is easy to pick off. She is usually the slutty one who disappears from the pack for a few days and goes on to fuck random men or women. She is the one who eats her problems, but not too much. I like them juicy. I like them thick. They cook up very nice. I have been wanting a very nice personal roast. I figured I start off with his chunky lower legs. I will skin them, cut them in cunts and wrap them in bacon. Cover them in flour and brown them in a skillet. Mhmmmm just the smell makes my mouth water. I’ll remove my meat and place them n a baking pan. I’ll add onions, chopped carrots, celery and so many spices to the meat gravy. After they are cooked Ill pour them over the meat. Bake at 350 fr 20-30 minutes. Pair with a nice red wine and some type of vegetable. Would you join me for dinner?

Every Devil Was Once An Angel

knife play phone sex karmaI know what he wants. I know what I want. I know what we need and how great it is when we are together. The big difference is that I embrace my evil ways and walk confidently within the parameters that others find offensive and wrong. He on the other hand needs to be reassured that even though this is so wrong it is OK because it feels so right. It really doesn’t matter I am both the angel on his shoulder with the lilting voice that is soothing and calm and the devil on the other shoulder that is encouraging him to touch that young and perfect body, The one that hasn’t been tainted by puberty or thoughts of sexual gratification. I give him instructions on how to touch her, how to take her, telling him that it is a good thing that he is teaching her the ways of womanhood. Soon she will be required to satisfy a man. It is what she was born to do. But for now she is going to bring him satisfaction that she will never be able to give again, Her youth, her innocents, are going to please him in ways that can only happen once for both of them. I get to watch and enjoy the fact that I am contributing to the wicked corruption of all involved while enjoying my own special satisfaction. Our orgasms are so strong when we have these special moments together.

Taboo Phone Sex Games with Blair: Submissive Whore for Hire

taboo phone sex submissive slutTaboo phone sex subjects are my favorite for phone calls. Incest, rape fantasies, torture, BDSM, bathroom play, four legged friends, even snuff. You don’t call me if vanilla is what you crave. I’m a subby bitch whore in real life and on the phone. This weekend my son pimped me out to one of his friends. He does that often. “Why should one of my friends pay for common street hooker, when they can buy you. A suburban, classy, clean soccer mom,” he said to me as he pushed me into the arms of Edgar, a 45 year old co worker of his with a love for S and M games. I was blindfolded and thrown in the back of his van.

He threw me in a cage in his basement where I remained for 24 hrs in the dark with no food, water or human contact. I was forced to pee and defecate in the cage. Because I could not see, I was stepping in my own waste. I felt so violated. When Edgar returned for me he called me a “filthy pig.” I was forced to oink like a pig and roll around in my own shit. I wanted to wretch. This was not how I wanted to be treated. “You were bought and sold bitch. Stop your whining. I own you for at least another day,” he quipped as he pulled my head back gruffly and slapped a heavy chain around my neck.

torture sex submissive whoreI stood before him, naked, covered in my excrement, shackled and scared. He used a cattle prod to shock me, which made me piss down my leg further. He shoved the prod up my ass and I convulsed so hard I shit and puked all over the floor. These torture sex games went on for hours until I passed out in a pool of my body fluids. I woke up back in the cage with the words “dirty fuck pig” carved into my chest.

I thought that was the end of it; that I would soon be home to my son. It was just the beginning. I felt a fire hose turn on me, washing the skank off me. Naked, wet and scared, I was yanked from the cage, thrown in a room and sodomized for hours. Ass rape porn was part of the package. Edgar shared my tight asshole with about 50 of his closest friends. Instead of being covered in my own shit and piss, I was now doused in cum. By the time they were done with me, I prayed for death. I wondered if my son knew just how badly his business associate was going to treat his mommy? How would you treat your mother?

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Killer Phone Sex Unnatural Orgasms

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    Killer Phone Sex calls make the best orgasms. There is just something about dying and fucking that really turns me on. Include a gang and things get even more interesting….

    I felt like I was at an audition to be their snuff toy. The gang would love to torture me. Using a hot iron grid iron the words Nigger whore were branded on my chest. Placing a ball gag in my mouth was to help me endure the pain. At first it started as a light sting then it increased into a lightening pain that started at my backside. I felt the wetness of my pussy and my body shook from an uncontrolled orgasm due to the pain. My ass cheek was decorated with what I was called now. I bit harder on the ball gag in my mouth.

     “I want to fuck you then gut off your tits while I cum in you.” He whispered in my ear. Unzipping his pants, he immediately pushed his cock in my mouth until it became rock hard. Pushing me over on to him I straddled him while he pinned my arms to my sides. Ramming his cock in my asshole the pain was truly unbearable. “You will beg me to gut you he said. He was squeezing my tits so hard and moving down to my belly. Picking up the gutting knife he continued fucking me in the ass. I don’t know if it was the branding that had me delirious or what but I wanted him to gut me! Getting gut up the ass seemed to be a huge turn on. I felt his hand grab my tit and the blades cold steel under my tit. I felt the cold steel cut into my tit severing it from my body. I felt the hot semen rush into my asshole while my body began to quiver. They were killing this hood rat bitch!

As I heard the dial tone I thought of that fantasy for a long time. I can’t get it out of my head nor can I wait to live it all over again.

Torture Phone Sex Summer Rituals

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      Torture phone sex in summer can be so hot! I love the calls that leave me on edge all the way to the end! This particular caller sure had me on edge!….

    No one understands rituals anymore. It’s an age old tradition that dates backs for thousands of years. Its summer vacation and no one could prepare me for this chilling call. We were in the Amazonian Rain forest you and I. You said this was a great place to fuck and no one would hear my screams. I didn’t know what you meant but I would soon learn. I felt the spear head explode in my stomach  and my eyes flew open as I fell over. Circling me you bound my hands with rope. Smacking me over the head with a club I was dragged to a tent. I woke up with a head ache. The first thing I noticed was that I was in a steel cage. It seemed as if you were chanting to the sky and then you grabbed a stone chisel and hammer. You placed the tip to my teeth striking a blow and two of my teeth ripped out.

     You guided your fingers to my eye sockets and removed them followed by the strands of the ocular nerves. I screamed at the top of my lungs but there was no one to hear me. Taking the stone knife you proceeded to cut around my jaw. The skin was peeled and blood started to squirt out. Placing your hand at my jawbone you yanked the mandible right off. The jaw came off and my tongue flailed wildly against my neck and throat hole. Picking up boiling water you poured it over my legs and arms catching the melting chunks that fell off of my arms and legs. Taking one final pot of boiling water you poured it over my face. Still half coherent I tried moving my limbs to move as you forced your cock in my mouth. The last thing I remember is the last part of boiling water poured on my face and flowing down peeling the skin off my face. Loads of cum poured over my bones and to this day I guess my skeleton is still there. After this call I smiled and played with myself until I came all over. Yes, I love torture and death! Will you play your fantasy with me hell raiser?

No More Noise

I know how much you love to hear me scream for my life. But today was different, I woke up tied in your living room. The curtains were open and I could actually see outside. It was broad daylight, and although I would have no way of knowing what day or time it was, I couldn’t believe you had left me in such a perfect spot to try to get rescued by anyone who could possibly be outside.

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At first my mind told me it must be some sort of trick. I didn’t even know where you were, but I could swear I could feel you watching me. Then I saw it – a video camera with the record light blinking, focused right at me. You were watching and waiting to see what I would do. My heart was racing so fast and my head still tingling from whatever you used to put me to sleep. I tried to stretch my neck and pull on the chains to look out the window. There was a street and trees and a sidewalk. There just had to be people around!

I opened my mouth and tried to scream, and the sound that came out didn’t even sound like my voice. It was hoarse and scratchy and pain seared through my throat as the air escaped. I started coughing and blood spewed out all over my chest and legs. You had done something to my throat and it hurt like hell. I tried screaming again, and this time a sick gurgling pathetic whistling sound came out, along with more blood. I could taste it filling my mouth. The pain was incredible, as I realized you had cut my throat from the inside, rendering me unable to scream ever again. I sat staring out at the sunshine as a jogger went by, completely unaware that I was trapped inside with you forever.

Early Morning Release

violent phone sex angieI woke up in the wee hours of the morning reliving the psycho killing flick I watched before I went to bed. The vivid images of my dream that transported me into the movie as I looked around at the blood covered room. Sitting up my blood was running as cold as ice and I could not resist the pull. I felt the cold floor hit my feet and as I stood I didn’t even look for a robe or clothes. In my bare feet and thin long gown I found the case with all my shiny implements of torture and mayhem.

Rubbing the leather case over my rock hard nipples and already wet pussy, I head for the door and down the alley, inhabited by nothing but rats at this hour of the morning. I knew exactly what flat they were in, the sweet young mother and her two innocent blonde haired offspring…….

Suddenly I had visions of hailing a cab for the airport in the morning amidst the frantic officers investigating the horrid scene and the sound of the sirens filling the streets and my pussy let flow another gush of cum.

I let myself in with ease and found my way up the narrow steps to the first door. It was like a gift at Christmas, I had no clue which one was first….As my eyes adjusted I saw the deep breathing and slender silhouette of the youngest, a male and I licked my lips as I neared the bed. Placing my hands over his little mouth I easily cut the clothes off his body and admired the trembling frame and small penis. placing my hand around his throat I applied enough pressure to keep him quiet but not enough to kill him.  Leaning over I take his little dick into my mouth licking nicely for just long enough to calm him a bit before biting and ripping at the same time. Turning around I smile and show him his flesh between my teeth. Using his torn pajamas I tie him up and stuff a sock in his mouth. His heart is beating so fast from fear, he should bleed to death soon.

Now I know that sweet gum drop and her ma are what’s left. Blood covers my face and the front of my gown and cum is flowing freely down the inside of my legs now. I want her to watch me abuse her gum drop, I want her to beg and plead for me to stop. I want her to beg me to do it to her instead…….I love it when I can hear the blood pumping in my ears because I am so excited about the bloody crime scene that will be left behind! mutilation phone sex angie

Torture phone sex; my online experience

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I was surfing the net and found an ad for “unusual sex”. For some reason I was completely interested. I immediately responded and found myself at some strangers house. I never got a good look at his face. He offered me a drink as soon as I came in, and me being the stupid little skank that I am, I of course said yes. I passed out and woke up to sand paper rubbing my nipples. I screamed! It burned and hurt so bad. After he was done scrubbing my nipples and areolas he moved down to my clit. He shaved all of my skin on my pussy lips and also shaved my clit off with that sand paper. My skin was bloody and raw. He asked me if I was thirsty and I said yes, once again that was a mistake. He got alcohol and poured it all over my wounds! It felt like I was getting burnt by a flame. I begged him to stop. The alcohol seeped into all of my open wounded bloody raw skin. He then brought out a cigar and started to smoke. Not putting away the cigar cutter, he traced my body with it. He held it up to what was left of my nipples,and cut them all the way down. Blood gushed out. He then thought my finger nails needed a cut. He cut my finger nails all right, including my finger tips. Just when I though he would be done he wasn’t. He shoved his cock in my pussy and fucked me while blood poured out. He then pissed inside of me as he let out his load. I passed out and woke up again. I was upside down with hooks in my back, blood now all down my face. I wonder how long he will keep torturing me, my body is growing so weak.