I am the best accomplice phone sex slut ever. I learned early on how to be an asset to a wicked man. My stepdad was handsome and stern. My mom would work long shifts and leave me with him. My new stepdad quickly overpowered me and treated me like his pet slave. He would tell me what to do in every situation. Eventually, things became dark. He would make me spread my legs while he would thrust my twat full force until I was screaming. The more pain I was in, the better he came. Once I endured enough pain, he would make me bring friends over. My devilish daddy new I had tolerance and wanted me to ruin whores for him. We would have fun drugging my friends and using their bodies.
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Extreme Fetish Bondage Phone Sex
It was raining last night. I was on an old dark road. I got lost coming home from a party at a friend’s house. My car skidded off the road. I hit my head. I got confused and foggy. A stranger helped me, but I passed out. I woke up in a strange house. I had on different clothes. I went to ask where I was and what happened, but my lips would not open. They were sealed shut. I thought they were glued, but he showed me in a mirror. I screamed but no sound came out. He stitched my lips shut. He said he was turning me into a doll, a life-sized sex doll. As my memory came back, I realized I didn’t have an accident. He ran me off the road. He tied my arms above my head. This was extreme bondage phone sex. I was restrained and mute. I knew he couldn’t skull fuck me, but he made use of my other holes. One hole was his favorite. It wasn’t my ass or my pussy. It was my pee hole. It hurt like a bitch. Never have I had anything so large crammed down my pee hole. My urethra was not made for a ten-inch cock. No one’s urethra is made for that. I was crying, ugly crying from the pain. I was bleeding like a stuck pig. I couldn’t plead with words, so I tried to plead with my eyes and my body. He was in no hurry to let me go. He poured his Jack Daniels down my pee hole because he didn’t want any germs from a disease ridden skank whore. That is what he said as he force fucked my pee hole, the tiniest hole on my body. I was hoping he would kill me, but he knocked me out and dropped me off at the local hospital. I woke up in a hospital this morning pretty banged up. I was drugged, but I know what happened to me wasn’t a dream. I was peeing blood as proof.
Things That Go Bump in The Night
Mommy and Daddy have been staying at work later and later every night. I hate sleeping all by myself, but daddy assured me they’ll be back very soon! In the middle of my sleep I heard a thump downstairs. I got really scared and curled up in my bed. Then I heard more bumps. I tried covering my head with my blankie and told myself it’s just a nightmare..
But when I heard the living room window creak open, I decided to be a big brave girl and go downstairs to check. I walked down quietly in my nighty and looked around in the darkness. But no one was there! But then suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed me from behind and threw me onto the ground.
I started crying and trying to crawl away, but they were too strong! The hands pushed my face into the carpet and told me to shut up. I was crying so much! I just wanted my mommy and daddy! I was flipped around and a big scary man in a mask put his hand over my mouth and said, “Don’t worry, baby! I’m going to take real good care of you!” I cried and cried and tried to kick him off of me.
He held my arms down and said, “If you don’t shut the fuck up, I’m going to really hurt you!!” I started crying for my mommy and daddy and that’s when he took out a real big knife from his pocket. He put it at my throat and told me to listen to what he says. I didn’t want him to hurt me, so I tried to be a good girl and stay quiet!
He pushed my nighty up and took off my undies. He started licking my mouth, my face, my legs and then my cunnie. I tried to wiggle away but he held me down. I heard him unzip his pants and I felt something hard touch my cunnie. Then I felt a lot of pain. I squealed so loud begging for him to stop hurting my cunnie, but he didn’t listen. He grabbed my throat and began to squeeze and squeeze while he pushed in and out of my bleeding cunnie. Then I felt a really awful pain come from my little rosebud. He pushed inside me really hard and I could feel it stretch open with pain.
I couldn’t breathe, he held my throat so tight. I wished my mommy and daddy came home already. Then he took out his big knife and pressed it to my throat again and in just one second, he pulled it across my neck and I felt warm blood come out all over my nighty and the carpet. I couldn’t breathe, I felt like I was choking on my blood. He kept pushing deep inside of me until I felt a lot of creamy wet stuff drip out of me. Then he left me to bleed out on the floor.
Snuff Porn Fantasies
I have snuff porn fantasies; however, they are fantasies. I don’t really want to die. My step-son, who hates me, found my dirty diary. It is where I make my naughty confessions. Last night he made a naughty fantasy a reality for me. For the record, it was against my will. I didn’t want anything to do with him, but he has never let that stop him. He pulled me out of a dead sleep from my bed. He dragged me by my red hair kicking a screaming to the basement. My body was sore from bouncing down the steps. I was bloodied, bruised and likely had some broken ribs. He tied me up, hung me from a beam and used me like a punching bag. I was crying and pleading for mercy, but with dead eyes, he ignored me. He punched my boobs back and forth like he was Mike Tyson. I was waiting for him to bite my ear off. He punched my face too, breaking my nose. I was starting to gag from the blood running down the back of my throat. That is when he skull fucked me. He joked about my blood being lube. When he pulled his cock out it was dripping with pre cum and my blood. He rammed his bloody dick up my ass. So much anger and hate in every thrust. I just counted the minutes until it was over, but minutes turned into hours and by that time, I was wishing I was dead.
Killer Phone Sex and The Perfect Victim
You’ve been stalking me for awhile and have told a few of your thug buddies about this prime piece of ass you want to have killer phone sex with and want them to help out in destroying my perfect body and pussy. You plan out the home invasion for a Monday night and your buddies and you prepare your torture bag of goodies to ensure nothing is left unfulfilled as you want to destroy every inch of my perfect body. I am alone and in bed asleep when you break in and all six of you gather around me in black masks and gloves with shiny blades as you take in the view. I sleep nude and make it so easy as you all grope and grab at me tossing me around, slapping and cutting at me as you take turns shoving your cocks in my holes and even double up in my cunt while my ass gets gaped by a huge thick black cock. I’m barely able to breathe or scream but when you that i start cumming you don’t hold back and snuff out my very pleasure of violent sex. I am no more and you leave me out in an alley like last nights trash for the vermin to do away with the evidence.
Home Invasion Phone Sex Story
Do you like home invasion phone sex stories? I have one to get your cock hard. I was working at the strip club the other night. I was making great money too. I learned how to pick up tips with my cunt. There was a total creeper stalking me all night at the club. He didn’t want a lap dance. In fact, when I asked, he told me he doesn’t pay whores. I figured he was just a pissed off man who couldn’t get a woman as hot as me. That was what I thought until I woke up in the middle of the night with him staring at me from the edge of my bed. I screamed as loud as I could, but my screams were soon muffled by his hands. He hogtied me, but not before he ripped off my clothes. He reiterated that he doesn’t pay whores and added, “I don’t need to pay a whore like you because I can just take what I want.” He then forced his cock in my ass. He wasn’t using lube because he insisted a dirty stripper whore would be wet from pain anyway. He almost choked me too. It was rough sex, but not consensual. I was counting down the seconds until it was over. I tried to get my head somewhere else as his fat sweating body was humping me. I wasn’t sure if he would kill me or not. He let me live, but he warned me about telling a sole because he knew where I worked and where I lived. He added that he was a rich attorney, and no one would believe a stripper whore was assaulted. He was right. I just prayed he would not pay me a visit again. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies too?
Fighting with Mom’s pregnant belly
My Mom and I had super fucked up 2 girl phone sex again. I was all dressed up in my sexiest lingerie and looking like a total fucking slut as usual. Mommy looked hott as fuck too, she always does! She’s pregnant yet again too, surprise surprise. That bitch is always getting knocked up! She loves fighting with me until I abort her baby out of her cunt. We both get such a sick joy with creating a bloody mess of fetus limbs and bodily fluids. It’s so fucking disgusting and it’s such a turn on! My little sister walked in on us while my Mom and I were going at each other’s throats and throwing punches. I was drop-kicking her big swollen belly and my little sissy started to giggle while she watched us wrestle butt ass naked! We told her to come over and play with us and she was more than happy to join in on the fun! She is barely legal and prime jailbait but she needs to be taught how to give abortions to Mommy just like how I was taught when I was her young age! You can never start them off too early, hehe. It didn’t take long for us to have a puddle of baby gunk on the floor as Mommy practically bled to death while we all laughed!
Locker Room Rape Fantasy
The boys at school are ruthless. I heard a rumor about this “Snuff List” going around. Apparently, it’s a list of girls that the football team want to play out their perverted rape fantasies on. Everyone has been talking about the list, but no one knows when or if it will actually play out. I personally didn’t pay attention to that. I was too busy focusing on becoming the head cheerleader. Little did I know, I was the first name on that list.
After a rather rigorous cheer practice, I headed into the locker room to wash up and leave for the day. The locker room was eerily quiet, all of the girls must’ve gone straight home… Before I even had a chance to undress, hands began pulling at me. My eyes and mouth were covered, and my tiny cheer uniform was torn and ripped off my body. When I was finally able to see, I saw the most popular football players standing around me. In the corner, my cheer team held their phones up recording and giggling.
I started to cry and plead for the boys to let me go home but I was dragged down to the disgusting locker room floor. The team whipped out their thick jock cocks and held my arms down while they began to try to play out their rape fantasy. I tried crossing my legs and keeping my mouth shut to prevent my holes from being ravaged. But fingers and hands pried open my mouth and legs.
Cocks were being stuffed into my mouth while one of my own friends pulled my lips open. My throat was violently fucked to the point of vomit and my tight virgin pussy was assaulted with the quarterback’s thick cock. They flipped me onto my belly and dragged me to the locker room showers by my hair, my body scraped on the floor while I begged and pleaded and cried.
The hot showers turned on while one by one the team took turns violently fucking my pussy, my ass and my mouth. If I cried hard, they choked me and told me to shut the fuck up. They brutally fucked my raw, no longer virginal pussy until it dripped with cum. The hot showers washed it away until the next boy’s turn. I was held down and forced to take multiple cocks at the same time in my ass and one by one, painful orgasms exploded from my pussy. When it was all over they left my limp used body on the shower floor. Serves me right for being a popular, prude bitch they said.
Violent memories
You wouldn’t think looking for a few guys to run through me would be hard. It has been so hard to just find a few guys that will take turns on my body. I put online that I was looking for sexy, dominating men who will fuck me for free. I’m worth nothing anyway. I fuck for free and I could care less. I just want cock. I met a few and did almost an interview with my best friend and I set out to find out what I needed. Some men were too soft and couldn’t even touch me aggressively as that was part of my process. I finally found who I needed and I was so excited to get my holes filled. I wanted it to be like a horror scene. I have rape fantasies every day of my life. And It finally happened in my basement.
Taboo Phone Sex and Torture
When you are a taboo phone sex slut, guys know you will do anything they want regardless of what you want. I have been seeing this guy who treats me more like a pet than a girlfriend. I understand that a trashy bimbo doesn’t deserve to be girlfriend material. I spent the night with him Friday night, but it was not a romantic evening. I was his sex slave. He has an S and M bed. My hands were handcuffed to a bar above the bed. I was naked, on my knees with a spreader bar between my thighs. This keeps my pussy open for him to abuse. He pierced my clit with a hat pin like I was some carnival freak show act. I let out a blood curdling scream as he pulled it out and licked the blood clean from the needle. I thought I might puke. I was not expecting that. He smeared a little of my own blood on my lips. His cock was rock hard. That was nothing compared to the lighter to my clit. He was enjoying the torture sex of my body. I was shaking from the pain. I think at one point I was in shock. When he shoved his fingers up my cunt, we were both surprised at just how wet I was. The night went on forever. I was in pain, but my pussy stayed wet. Maybe I am a carnival freak act after all.