Over the years I fell in love with that man that abducted me five years ago. I now will do anything he wants to keep him happy. I now call him Master. Mater loves fucking other women and I’m totally okay with it sometimes he lets me join. I absolutely love it when he does. I love eating young pussy too. While Master fucks me so good and hard in my ass. I love the way he spanks me so fucking hard it makes my pussy so fucking wet. I love the way he makes me pass out when he is choking me and fucking me he makes me orgasm so fucking good. Nothing better than getting fucked in the ass with no lube, and getting choked at the same time. Master tells me to get on my knees, ” yes master.” He slaps me across the face with his big fat heavy dick . Then shoves it in my mouth all the way to the back of my throat.
Category: Accomplice phone sex
Yes Master
Even Pretty Women Can Be Evil
Home all alone for the weekend, all the doors and windows were locked. And I knew better than to let any strange men into my house. That’s when I heard a knock on the door. I peeked through the window and saw a nice looking lady outside. So I opened up to see what she wanted. She said her car had broken down, and her husband and little ones were waiting for her at home. They would be worried when she didn’t show up, and her phone had died. With a smile, I let her use the phone in our kitchen. The instant I turned my back to her, she grabbed my small body and held a cloth over my face. It smelled funny, and then all of a sudden, things began to fade.
When I woke up, I was tied down and naked, ass up. Looking around, I saw that I was still at home. That’s when I saw the woman, now dressed in a dominatrix outfit, and a strange man was now in the house as well. I tried to scream, but my mouth was gagged. The man instructed the woman to take a cane and whip me with it on my bare ass until it was red and raw. With each lash, I cried out in pain. Fighting my restraints was useless- they had been expertly secured and there was absolutely no wiggle room. When my cheeks were so red that I could feel the heat radiating off of them, the woman stopped as the man came up and forced his hard cock inside my cunt. Wrapping his hands around my throat, he strangled me until things started to fade again, this time for real, as he blew his load inside me. They left my naked, dead body tied up as they made their escape.
There is nothing left but BLOOD and Semen
I had this nasty sexy fantasy I would love to play out with someone. So it starts out with you kidnapping me from a bar where I am wearing a short little skirt with no panties acting like a little fucking whore, so you want to teach me a lesson. You throw me into a bathroom and I hit my head on the corner of the toilet as I fall. You come over and tell me if I want to be a little a whore your going to treat me like one. You bend me over and start fucking me as hard as you can in my pussy and my ass.
Then once you tore my holes until they where bleeding you told me, “Now that I fucked your holes I am going to have to make new ones and fuck those”. You take a knife and slice all over my body and fuck those holes until all that left is blood and semen.
Mister
Well after I cleaned the kitchen and put all the food away. Mister aka Master came down stairs to give this black nigger whore the ultimate punishment. He made me get on my knees and he shoved his big white cock in my mouth. Pulling my hair as he fucks my mouth making sure I know who is always in control and that I’m just his and his only. I love making sure he is happy just like a good little nigger is suppose to. He then bent me over the table and told me to spread my ass cheeks open and he began pounding this nice sweet nigger pussy of mine. With a fist full of my hair he would pull with each stroke and let me know that I was only good for fucking and I am just a worthless nigger whore. I love it that it pleases him to relieve all his stress in me. This time he had me fuck him and suck that juicy white cock until he passed out in complete pleasure. This nigger knows how to keep her Mister very happy.
Daddy’s Little Helper
Daddy knows I’ll do anything for him. So it was natural that he asked me to be his helper for his newest obsession. He picks me up from cheer practice and we cruise around in the van looking for victims. Daddy never really spends quality time with me and I especially like this new game because it gives me a little bit of a break from being his punching bag.
He especially loves girls my age and so we have been hitting the mall lately. I lie and tell them my daddy is a photographer looking for fresh faces and we con them into going for a ride. Next thing they know, they are being chloroformed and tied up in the back of daddy’s van. We take lots of pictures of them so I guess daddy being a photographer isn’t a total lie. But anyway, I really like it when they cry and beg. Daddy has me gag them with my cunt- “climb on top of their face, baby”, he says sweetly to me. I put my bald went cunt right on their faces, fix my knees down on their arms and let daddy do his thing! Daddy really loves it when I make our victims drink my piss. He orders me to pee right down their throat just as he is about to fill up a struggling bald cunny. Watching those little legs trying to fight my big mean daddy off is just such a thrill!
After we’re done we start having to figure out what to do with our leftovers. Did you have any ideas?
Week VI of Seven Deadly Sins: Lust Final Day
As my guy brings the knife closer to the slovenly woman she starts to try to scream but she has a ball gag in her mouth and very little comes out. She tries to struggle against the restraints but it doesn’t matter he yells to me to come and sit on her.
She is on a bed in 4 point restraints and while I am sitting on her he puts a strap on the bed over her torso and back under the bed. I hear him ratcheting the strap down. He stands up and says I can get up, I stand and shows the knife the slovenly bitch again and she starts to struggle, but now it’s a 5 point restraint and there is no getting out.
He bends over and brings the knife down to her pussy, and even though the knife is insanely sharp and could cut through her clit like butter, he is taking his time. He makes small cut after small cut; finally, the whole thing comes off. The bitch has stopped screaming, I think she is in shock.
My guy slaps her in the face a few times and she is totally out of it. He lets out a laugh and says to her “Clits are for whores.” Her eyes are filled with tears and her gaze suddenly shifts to look at my guy. She has a look of pure hatred and anger. My guy thinks it’s funny. “What are you going to do you worthless bitch? You’re strapped to that bed, no revenge for you ha ha ha.” The next few days he pretty much leaves her to heal, throwing water down the stairs in bottles and only giving her food if she has earned it with sucking his cock. He went down there about an hour ago.
What the fuck!! How the fuck did you get out??!! Put the fucking knife down bitch. PAULINA!!”
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
Taboo phone sex fantasies are what I do best. My callers fall into two categories: mommy lovers and sadistic men who like to do cruel things to mommy whores. I have a very interesting life on and off the phone. Callers ask me all the time if I have a Master. My master is cocaine. I have long had a problem with nose candy. My husband travels a lot, so he doesn’t know the depths of depravity I will sink for a fix. He is not a dominate man, neither are our young sons. His son from a previous marriage is the closest thing I have to a master. Since I am weak for cocaine, I get myself into pickles all the time. This weekend, I was partying with some frat boys. We were doing lines and fucking. There was some double penetration going on, but nothing wild. Then one of the guys brought in a little girl. No clue who she was or where she came from. She was very young and very scared. She asked me if I knew her mommy. This wasn’t good. I tried to be maternal to the girl when one of the boys punched me in the face. He gave me a knife and told me to “carve the bitch up.” All three boys had pure evil in their eyes. I was informed explicitly that if I didn’t snuff the little whore, I’d be a dead bitch. These weren’t frat boys. They were sick twisted perverts. I looked at the little girl, said I was sorry and closed my eyes. I told myself this was all a bad dream as I plunged the knife in her tiny body. She was screaming and they were laughing. I was crying and shaking. When I heard no more screams, I opened my eyes. The guys were fucking her young dead body. All three of them. It was the most gruesome thing I had ever seen. They seemed like normal 20 something men but they were a pack of wild animals. I did the rest of the blow, got so fucking high, I’m still not sure it really happened, even though the blood stains on my clothes tell me it did.
Snuff Sex Rena
On my journey from Mexico city to Texas i rode in a semi with a big fat scary gringo with ocean blue eyes. He would look into my eyes and tell me don’t worry morenita, I will take care of you. Little did i know how he would take care of me. I thought he was a good gringo because he didn’t charge me to be my coyote, and hide me in the back in his sleeper. As soon as we crossed the Juarez border into El Paso Tx, I felt him slam on the brakes. He rushed to the back grabbed me by my hair and said, ” listen you little fucking wet back bitch now you’re mine, and I’m going to use your brown panochita as my glory hole. If you open that little pretty mouth of yours i will call la migra on you, to send your Mexican brown ass back to Mexico.” This gringo fucked me over and over, the more he fucked me the more I liked his big white vanilla cock.
Snuff sex is what killed her
Snuff sex is what killed her but it took days and days of her suffering before she finally expired. By then I was bored with her, she was too weak to be much fun and I was read for her to just fucking die already! I had already done everything I could think of to hurt her, she was missing limbs, her bones were broken she was well fucked and burned… even skinned in places and still that bitch wouldn’t die! Was she some kind of super human victim? An immortal whore? She was boring and annoying me with her very presence so I decided to just beat her to fucking death and end it all! I picked up a heavy pipe and just started smashing her with it over and over and over again until she was reduced to a pile of mush… finally dead so I could move on to the next thrill.
2 girls for Cannibalism phone sex dinner
I just found the perfect cannibalism phone sex specimen for us. I knew when I saw her that she fit all of your requirements for fine dining. With her fresh, wholesome looks, plump thighs, perfect rump roast ass, and thighs that would make Colonel Sanders smile, all I could think was Grade A Prime meat.
She would be easy pickings. Her name is Kali. She lives with her violent, drunk daddy. She is so poor and has basically nothing. It would be easy to make her my new friend and gain her trust. Maybe take her to the spa so that our prep work is so much easier. All nice and smooth and hairless. No one would miss her when she disappeared. Her daddy would just think she ran off with some guy. No one would know that she went out to dinner and never came back. Poor Kali.
I have some great new recipe ideas for this Kali. Cajun chef, Justin Wilson, who also had a great sense of humor, intrigues me. He’s dead now but he would’ve loved our style. Listen to this: “Stir the garlic, horseradish, hot pepper sauce, thyme, salt, pepper, Cajun seasoning, olive oil, and malt vinegar together in a bowl until thoroughly blended. Pierce the beef roast all over with a meat fork. Douse with the mixture. Place the roast in a large, resealable plastic bag.” Mmmmmm, how perfect does that sound? Maybe even shove a link of andouille sausage in those crevices. We can hear her beg while she marinates. Oh, and it gets better.
After we let her marinate for several hours, while drinking a glass of wine and saying our goodbyes, it’s time for your special magic. We’ll sear her on both sides over high heat. Then reduce the heat and let her slow roast until her internal temperature is 145 degrees. By then, her skin has crisped to a golden brown and the drip pan is overflowing with delicious au juice, enhanced with a shot of your “special sauce.”
Hand me a crispy finger, please. You know it’s my favorite part. I was thinking that we could use the leftover organs to make some boudin or how about some Kali étouffée for later. I know you hate to waste a single morsel.
Thank you for your sacrifice, little Kali. You fought like a champ but our hunger was stronger.




















