As a taboo phone sex whore, I need to be ready for anything. The men in my life are unpredictable. They love to hurt me, abuse me, and force fuck me. I have been double dipping in masters. I have an evening master and a day master. I thought I was sly and could get away with it. It all blew up in my face this weekend. I got busted. One master was at my house when the other made a surprise visit. They weren’t mad at each other, they were mad at the lying skank, which was me. I tried to smooth talk my way out of it saying I am a worthless whore who always needs two men to keep me in line. They ganged up on me. I was tossed into my basement where most of the hardcore BDSM equipment is kept. I was kicked, whipped, spit on and fucked. Did I mention it was for hours? They went Clockwork Orange on me and kicked me like a soccer ball. I was bloodied and bruised when the fucking starting. My eyes were swollen shut. “Not so pretty now are you whore,” one of them yelled at me as he slapped my face hard. They watch way too much ass rape porn because they were sodomizing me with both their cocks at the same time. My asshole tore, and I could feel hot sticky blood dripping down my ass. They left me tied up all weekend. When they returned yesterday to release me, they double penetrated my ass again. I’m still prolapsed and sore, but ready to serve you master.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Hitchhiker Snuff
I went to a house party with the older girls from my class. My so-called friends all took off with the football boys and left me with no ride. I had gotten too drunk and decided to walk home. I stumbled onto deserted streets I’ve never even knew of, I decided to hitchhike a ride home.
Next thing I knew, a car pulled up beside me and an older man asked if I wanted to hop in. He promised to drive me home, but my vision got blurry. I ended up waking up in a strange bathroom. I was completely naked. I tried to escape the bathroom but the older man who picked me up grabbed me by the hair and dragged me back in.
He held a huge knife to my throat, turned me around and performed his sick rape fantasy fetish on me. He jammed his cock inside my trembling cunnie and stretched me open. I cried and begged for him to stop. He then pushed me over the edge of the bathtub filled with water and began pounding his cock inside my asshole making it split open. I cried in pain but he shoved my head into the tub water. I couldn’t breathe as the water filled my nose and lungs.
My rosebud was in so much pain as he fucked my prolapse. Then he thrusted his knife into my chest over and over again. The pain seared through my body and blood poured out of me into the tub. He kept pounding my weak body and shoving my face into the blood-stained water until my lungs filled up with water. He came inside of me once I was drained of blood and fucked my lifeless corpse for days after.
Christmas Castration Phone Sex Season
Castration phone sex Christmas has begun. The weekend after Thanksgiving, I begin my once a day Castration ritual. It is my way of giving back to society. My special brand of charity helps prevent fucktards from reproducing and in the Me Too era, it empowers women because I am castrating sexual predators too. Don’t know how to use your testicles? Well, then you should not have them. I traveled to another city over the weekend to stalk Damien. Seems he has been living up to his name. He is a privileged college boy who likes to drug coeds then assault them. My guess is his daddy’s money and high-powered lawyer has kept him out of prison even though there have been 12 complaints about the bastard. I decided he needed a charity castration. Neither the law nor the school is going to protect the coeds, so I took matters into my own hands.
I dressed less threatening to lure him. We met at a bar, he spiked my drink when he thought I was not looking, but I am smarter than him and I switched our drinks. He was shocked to wake up tied up naked to my hotel bed. I listed his offenses, gave him a chance to rebut but the little prick was unrepentant. If he had a least shown some remorse or made up a fake apology, I would have used a castration band and a clean blade. He was a piece of shit, so he was treated worse than cattle. I didn’t even let him do a shot of whiskey. I just used the jagged, rusty blade to chop off his balls. He bled like a stuck pig and cried like a little bitch. I just smiled as I looked at him bleeding out. “Apologize now prick and I will cauterize the wound,” I seethed. Now, I got a fake ass apology, but it saved his life. I took the bottom of a hot pan and sealed the wound. He won’t force his cock inside anyone ever again. Fuck, he won’t have a hard-on ever again. Damien gave me my first set of holiday balls.
Bloody Bondage Phone Sex
Bondage phone sex is seldom uneventful with me. When I agree to fetish modeling shoots it is not with reputable photographers. I am a coke whore. That leads me to poor decisions with bad men. When Antonio tied me up and hung me from a beam for the photo shoot, I wasn’t thinking about anything other the money I was making for coke. Once he cut the bottom of my feet and let them drip blood on his cock, I knew I was in trouble once again. I was strung up with my legs restrained and pulled to the sides. He fucked me in the position with his bloodied dick. My own blood was used as lube for him to force fuck my pussy. I was screaming for him to stop, but while his dick was still in my cunt, he stuck a knife in my ass. I let out a blood curdling scream as I felt the sharp blade penetrate my anus. It was cutting through my anal wall. He just laughed and called me a dumb coke whore. My blood was dripping on the floor I was suspended above from both my ass and the soles of my feet. He started slashing my boobs too. My blood was running down my stomach and legs, dripping all over the floor. He just kept fucking me and reminding me of all the coke I would soon have. Although I wanted to get high so badly, all I could think about was if I was going to survive long enough to get high.
Tangled
Isn’t it cute how they think they can get away? The hope is strong, and they can almost see the end of their torture. Almost. They must think us stupid. To think that once they broke their binds they can just run? That’s what is wrong with prey, they do not think, they react, that is what makes the Predator have the edge.
There she was, running though the woods, us walking behind her. I had my pet with me, he was pulling so hard at his chain, I lean down to whisper in his ear, “спокойный”, which is Russian for “calm”. He immediately stops barking. However, now and then I will give him the command to bark just to keep the prey on their toes.
We can now hear them, crashing though the leaves. I smile to myself. Both you and I know a secret. The last time you went in to fill her bowl you purposefully left the bolt undone. It did take her longer than we thought for her to figure that out. Once she was out of the underground hut, she was off like a shot. She didn’t even notice us standing a few feet away.
We both looked at each other and chuckled and shook our heads. She tried so hard, her legs were pumping like mad, but she wasn’t going to get away. You see both you and I made sure nobody could get off the property. We heard her hit the barbwire … hard. Then the crying for help. Nobody could hear her except for us so we just continued to walk.
Once we could see her, I left my pet go, he ran toward her full tilt, she was screaming, writhing in the wire which just made her get more entangled. When we reach her my pet is a few inches from her face, growling. The look of pure fear on her face makes me wet. You and I fuck quickly before untangling her and returning her to her home. Silly bitch thought she would escape. Pathetic.
Glory Hole Slut
Taking me to glory holes is one of the ways my Daddy enjoys degrading me. Pain and degradation are his favorite flavors of punishment and alternates between the two. Today he chose the latter. Making me kneel completely naked on a dirty bathroom floor and suck stranger’s cocks is one of his favorite fantasies. He made me walk into the dirty bathroom totally naked and barefoot. He led me in on a leash and made me crawl to the stall on my hands and knees and then lick the filthy toilet seat first. There was a used condom on the floor and I had to put it in my mouth and suck the cum out of it while he watched. Strange men were watching me as they lined up to get their cocks sucked. I was completely nude and doing one of the most disgusting acts I have ever done while they all watched. It was almost a relief to suck their dicks, because then at least I could stop licking the toilet and floor and take the condom out of my mouth. I sucked over a dozen before he was satisfied. He fucked my ass once before letting me leave. He wasn’t done yet though, I had to walk back out of the bathroom and through the book store we were in totally naked and with a load of cum still on my face. The walk to the car felt like a mile.
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Violent phone sex fantasies consume me. They always have. I need hardcore snuff and torture porn to get off. I can’t watch vanilla shit. It does nothing for me. I was watching this gory horror film with a guy friend of mine last night and I think I shocked him when I started playing with my cunt. This girl was getting butchered and dismembered and I had my fingers up my cunt like a deviant pervert. This guy friend is a fuck buddy. He is not one of my masters. He likes me and has no desire to hurt me which is why he is just a fuck buddy. I use him for his cock and his fingers. He can finger my ass and pussy at the same time, giving me a hard orgasm. I had him do his magic while I rubbed my clit. He doesn’t like snuff movies as much as me, but he likes me, and he will do anything for me. I got nasty. I cut myself, so my blood dripped on his chest and cock. He had no idea I was such a nasty freak. When he saw my blood, his dick got rock hard. I think he even shocked himself. We used my dripping blood as lube as we fucked our brains out. He didn’t dismember or butcher me, but he fucked me like he wanted to and that is a start.
Vacation with Sadistic Brother
I was so relieved when brother told me I wasn’t his sacrifice tonight, but then I was terrified when he told me I was the entertainment. Him and his entire cult were going to use and abuse me while they sacrificed someone. This Thanksgiving vacation I just wanted to relax, and watch movies. Daddy wasn’t going to be home at all so I thought it would be safe to not be so tense all the time. I was hanging out in the living room watching movies when my older brother told me to get off my lazy ass, and be useful. He told me his whole cult was waiting for me in the basement. I freaked out, and told him I didn’t want to be sacrificed, and he just laughed at me. He told me I could never be a sacrifice because I wasn’t a virgin, but I was going to be the nights second best entertainment. He dragged me down to the basement by my hair. There was too many men to even try to fight them off. They had my clothes cut off of me in a matter of minutes. They held me by my hair, and made me watch as they slaughtered a girl only a little younger than me. The blood must have made them all horny because it wasn’t long until they started using and abusing all of my teen holes. If there wasn’t enough holes, then they made new ones. They forced their cocks in everywhere that they could with the lifeless girl laying just a few inches away from me.
Snuff Humiliation
I haven’t been doing well in school. My grades are bad, and I’ve been getting a lot of detention. My daddy spanks me every time he gets a phone call from the school but apparently, I needed to, “be taught a real lesson.” When my principle called about catching me fucking a boy after school in the stairwell, Daddy became furious. He dragged me down to the basement by my hair. My scalp and body was on fire from being dragged on the stares and cold concrete.
He then ordered me to strip naked. He set up a camera, told me he was going to bring some people who can teach me a lesson and left me in the cold dark basement. I stood for hours shivering. When the door opened, my daddy and a few strange men walked in. They had tools and chains with them. “Clearly you’re not good enough for school. The only thing you’re good for now is to be our little fuck toy,” one mad said.
Big wet tears dripped down my face. They had me stand front and center for the camera. Daddy said they ran a live stream so that everyone would know how much of a skank I was. Daddy took out a long leather whip and began lashing me as hard as he could. I screeched in pain. My skin went from red to split open with every lash. Snot dripped down my face as I begged for him to stop. But him and his friends just laughed.
Daddy and all of his friends cut and whipped at my skin until I was various shades of black, purple and red. Then he ordered the men to live out their twisted rape fantasies me until my cunnie and rosebud bled. They did this for days. Every day I was forced to fuck strangers until I couldn’t move. My dad always kept the camera rolling for his viewers. More and more they want to see more horrific things. What do you think they’ll do next?
Meth Whore
I can’t stop thinking about our conversation earlier. We had your meth whore slave come over tonight. We’ve been training her for some time to need meth and do whatever we told her to in return and to be your sex slave. When she got there we got her so fucking high and tied her up. She was probably close to overdose when we got started. You let me tell you what to do with her! I told you to choke her and slap her and spit in her nasty whore face. You slapped her hard with your cock, and force fucked her nasty whore mouth. She’s willing to do anything for that meth you give her, but she has no idea what’s in store for her this time…