Torture sex is what I like and I like it all the time especially since that comes with hard fucking and lots of loads. I have been trained to take plenty dicks and I am becoming quite the queen, My master brings over his cousins and friends to show me how to be a good dick sucking slut, I enjoy getting pounded in my mouth and just feeling the dicks slap my face and of course I cant deny how wet I get when I feel all tha that hot load run down my cute body. Feeling the cum and how warm and nice it feels makes my day everyday, No matter what kind of day I am having if I get a good cum shot to the face you can rest assure I am loving life. I love to taste it and play with it. Girls who don’t take advantage are really pretty much idiots. Who doesnt like cum? Idiots basically! Get yourself a real slut and enjoy life. Thats my advice 🙂
Category: Accomplice phone sex
Torture sex is what I always get
Kidnapping Phone Sex Accomplice
Kidnapping phone sex stories are hot to share. I love it when guys tell me about the naughty things they have done to a hitchhiker or some young thing they snatched out of the mall. I have been kidnapped before. I am a stupid bimbo, who often doesn’t assess stranger danger well. I guess I am asking for it. Last month I was at the park jogging. I saw the white van. I knew better. Any woman with half a brain knows to be leery of vans in parking lots and alongside the road. I heard some strange noises. Honestly, I thought someone was in the van who needed help. I got close to the van to snap a picture of the plate but before I could do that, the back door swung open, knocking me down. I woke up tied up and naked with a bunch of other women. Many were young girls. It appeared to be a sex slavery ring. I was way older than most of the girls tied up. I suspected I was not a target but a foil to their plan. I was collateral damage, so I had to think quick or I would be killed. We arrived at an abandoned warehouse. I was presented to a man before the other girls. They spoke Russian, but I could read the body language. I chimed in that I was a submissive whore. I t old them what a god fuck doll I would be. What sold them on sparing my life, however, was the fact that I said I could be a ringer for them. I could help lure young girls into a trap. That night, I brought them 6 fresh young sluts. Virgins too. I proved my worth to their outfit. I have been bringing them young girls, even some boys, to sell and use ever since. I have even helped snuff out a few little bitches who weren’t cooperative. I think you might find me a great asset too for accomplice phone sex.
Killer phone sex with Stephanie
Killer phone sex, do you wanna play with me? You can do whatever you want with me, do you want to knock my fucking teeth out for being a little fucking whore? I like being played with really rough and I just like being tortured anyway you think is necessary. I want you to fuck me and you can keep fucking me until I am stretched open. I deserve to be sliced and cut open and I want you to rip my fucking guts out. Does all this make your big fucking cock hard? Do you wanna punish me? Please call me and do whatever you want to me, my pussy is so fucking wet and ready for your cock. Snuff phone sex is my favorite, is it yours?
A Toy For A Sadist
I’m your toy for letting out all those sadistic desires you can no longer hold in because you are being driven so crazy at night. You have had all these dark impulses creeping into your subconscious since you met me earlier in the summer. No one has even raised an eyebrow that you some how can’t seem to keep a grip on babysitters for your brats. They always “run away from home” or just kinda vanish into thin air but we both know what really happens to us. We all end up in your basement and become your little dolls. You love playing with us. The screams don’t stop you, it encourages you. When you convinced me to go down into the basement with you, I had no idea what I was signing up for and when I could see the aftermath of your fetish around me written on the faces of your sex slaves sending me direct orders to run as fast as I could. I didn’t expect you to have bear traps set up around the only exit you weren’t blocking. It almost took my leg off and you took the chance to dominate my cunt while I bled over the cold floor. You finished inside my asshole, which was leaking my insides by that point. What happens next?
I won, she died
This fucking whore saw me come into the party with my lover, and yes he is a very sexy man but he is all mine. I didn’t really appreciate the way she was flirting with him and trying to hang all over him when clearly he belonged to me! I waited until I saw her go into the ladies room and I followed her and locked the door behind us. She looked all smug and told me that she was gonna take my man and there was nothing I could do about it… all I could do was smile. She was making it far too easy! I pulled off my coat and dress so that I wouldn’t get blood all over them and she just looked at me like I was crazy… until I grabbed her by her fake ass hair and slammed her head into the sink. Weak ass bitch was knock out with the first blow so it was a simple matter to strip her, violate her with a wine glass and just snap her fucking neck. Then I just got dressed and rejoined my lover. No one takes whats mine… no one!
Cutting Your Balls Off
Come on into my fetish dungeon- i have an extra wild surprise for you today. I sit you down and strap you to the chair but not before spreading your legs open really wide and pulling your dick out. I go ahead and blind fold you- I want it to completely come as a shock once you feel the hot blade cut against your flesh. Okay- here we go: 1, 2 , 3…I grab your balls up firmly in my hand, pulling them and stretching the space of skin out thin. Sucking the head of your cock which is throbbing from all the blood rushing to it. That’s when it happens- I castrate you. I have been heating this blade on the stove for a hot minute (lol) and the metal is red. I quickly cut your balls off, the blade is so hot that it completely sears the flesh and you are howling but you love it. Now that you are balls-less, I can turn you into a perfect sissy slave. Are you ready?
Bloody Cunt Fucking
You can’t help but dig the knife right into my cunt and cutting me open. The rush you feel from stabbing away at my privates with a sharp point is a thrill you just cannot get by without finally having done. The darkest snuff fantasy for you is leaving my body behind where they can find me- where everyone can see your beautiful work. You’re an actual sexy sadist who can’t keep living those dark fantasies out in his head but thankfully you have me now to work out all your taboo desires. You cut my pussy lips off, leaning down to kiss and lick up my blood which is flowing from the cuts of my vagina. You reach down and begin using it as lube for your cock- you are going to fuck my bloody cunt until it practically falls of or I pass out, aren’t you?
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Women Have Them Too
What are your rape phone sex fantasies? Men are not the only ones that harbor such dark desires. In fact, women love to be force fucked. I want a man to take what is his. I want a man to treat me like a whore. I am a whore. I fuck young boys. I do drugs. I let men degrade and use me. Telling them to force fuck me is mild. I was in a bold mood last night. I told the guys dealing me drugs they weren’t man enough to assault a fly. That didn’t go over well. One guy punched me in the mouth while his friend ripped my panties off and shoved them down my throat. I underestimated those punks. They were high school or college boys. Petty dope dealers on the corner. I was in a different town without my usual connections. They didn’t want to fuck a used up old MILF in exchange for some blow. I thought all young boys liked older women. “We like clean MILFs, not skanks,” one laughed at the suggestion that my diseased old twat was worth even a bump. That’s when I got mouthy. They beat me black and blue before they made me their gangbang rape porn star. I blacked out a few times from blows to the head. I woke up this morning in an alley when a homeless man was pissing on me. I was banged up good. I guess I should learn not to taunt the masculinity of men, but I am a glutton for punishment.
Master’s Foot Fetish
Master has a very dirty fetish for feet and he loves to use me as his sexy scapegoat to unleash all of his wild antics on to! After being tied up in bondage that I am unable to wiggle myself out of, he demands that I am his submissive slut while he’s massaging my feet with yummy smelling lotion, using his fingers to wiggle between the cracks of my toes, that shit feels so fucking good! Once i’m nice and moist from my rub down, he wraps the soles of my feet around his rock hard dick so that I can vigorously stroke him up and down, causing a slippery mess all over! The ridge on my big toes loves to be teased and Master enjoys teasing with his wet tongue, sloshing his saliva all over! This is pretty much the only time that Master ever allows me to actually enjoy something harmless while being his submissive cum whore while he dominates my pretty feet! I can’t lie, I really do enjoy it so much! I know that I am going to get into trouble for saying that but I don’t care, it’s worth it! When Master is ready to bust his huge load of cock cream, he aims to shoot between the slits of my toes, filling up each crevice with his gooey cum!
Shouldn’t have lied
The room is a gray, dull and depressing. Water is leaking from rusty pipes and there are bugs everywhere. There is a flickering fluorescent light in the corner barely lighting anything except the dirty surgical instruments on the counter and wall. Dried blood was everywhere, and it was beginning to smell. The musty smell mingling with the rotting blood was enough to make you vomit. Looking around the room I notice a figure in the corner, squirming like he is trying to get my attention. He has a piece of duct tape over his mouth and a noose around his neck preventing him from making sounds. I walk over to him slowly, I have no idea what is around me or on the floor until I am right over it because of the darkness.
I reach the guy, he’s hanging by his wrists and hands, and it looks as if he is trying to hold himself up with his hands… I think the noose will tighten if he lets go. There is blood coming from where his hands are gripping the rope. I hear footsteps and run to take my place kneeling at the door, head down. The huge steel door creaks open, and He enters with a heavy duty apron on, big long rubber gloves almost up to his shoulders and galoshes. I wasn’t going to question why he was dressed in such heavy protection. He patted me on the head and walked over to the hanging man. I took my place in my cage and watched. And then I realized why he had on what he did. He approached the man, picked up to rods with sponges on the end. He turned something on that started to buzz louder and louder. He turned to the man and put the sponges on his cock, he jerked trying to get away, trying to scream. There wasn’t much he could do but try, He had him tied up and gagged tightly and well. He put the rods down and picked up a large syringe, it looked clear and empty but the plunger was all the way up. He jammed it into the guy’s cock and pushed the fluid into the hanging man, he jerked and squirmed after the needle was out and I watched his cock get huge and really fucked up looking. He turned to me with the needle still in hand and said “A little expanding foam and he has that monster cock he bragged about.” He turns to the guy and says “That will be the last time you lie to anyone about your cock, you sissy loser.”
Later on, He told me that he had been looking for some guy guy fun and this guy sent him fake pictures of a cock he didn’t have. Probably not a good idea.

















