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Lycanthropy Loving Langley

Fantasy Phone SexHer eyes began to barely flutter open. The last thing she remembered was walking towards school after missing her bus. The light was painfully blinding, and stung her sensitive corneas as she tried to focus. She could feel something binding her limbs to her sides in some sort of chair. Something heavy around her neck.

A light male voice “Dr. D., Number 37 is waking up.”

A slight pause, then another voice “Why good morning, 37! I’m glad to see you’re waking up before your release.”

She’s confused, “Release? Wha… What’s going on? Where am I? Where’s mom” Who are you?” She starts to weep. Through her tears she registers some sort of hospital setting, white curtains and some men in lab coats, others in fatigues.

“Well 37, you are lucky enough to be selected for a very important role in our research. Now, I have a few questions for you. Are you sexually active?”

She feels flushed at the question. “What’s so important about my private life?”

He chuckles, “Well, I certainly do hope you’ve had at least a little experience, as virgins tend to suffer quite a bit more than others when they’re given. Are you on any sort of birth control, 37?”

“No. Why do you keep calling me ’37’? My name is Langley.” She’s getting more confused and pissed by the minute. Who did these jerks thing they are?

“Oh good!” the man called “Dr. D.” seemed overjoyed at the news. “Jim, go ahead and give her the shot.” A sharp sting into her neck.

“What the fuck was that? What are you doing to me?”

“Do you know why I don’t care what your name is, 37? Because it no longer matters. You will not be ‘Langley’ ever again. You’re never going to see your parents again, or your friends. Life as you know it will never exist. And, should you survive, you’ll eventually forget it ever existed. This place is my baby. It’s a very special kind of wildlife compound, housing my little family. They were made by me, here in these walls. But, the only problem is, they keep coming out male. Well, 37, that’s where you come in. A few human women seem genetically compatible to breed. Ok Jim, get the men to move her out. Good luck, 37. Oh, and a piece of advice, try not to be too scared, they can smell it.”

She started panicking. Nothing made sense, she couldn’t process anything the guy said. It all felt like a nightmare. Wake up, wake up, wake up!

The chair she was in was being rolled down a long, metal coated corridor towards a big door by two of the armed men. They pressed a button that raised the door, unfastened her, and threw her out into a forest, making her hit the ground hard. The door slammed shut behind her. It was dusk, and the dark was growing quickly. Once the air returned to her lungs, she stared around, shivering. The air was cold, and she was still only wearing her school uniform, and as always, no panties.

Something nearby in the forest rustled, and she heard a low growl that stood every hair on her body on end.

With a trembling voice, she called out, “Hello? is anyone there? Hello?” Another low growl was her only answer. She thought “Oh God, oh God! Maybe if I lay here and pretend to be dead it won’t hurt me.” She closed her eyes and curled up tightly. She heard something padding toward her. Closer. Closer still. Something breathed on the back of her neck, sniffing her. Her heart pounded in her throat. It sniffed the length of her body, hovering over her cunt, then back up again. A huge, hot tongue, up the side of her neck. Another growl right in her ear, and the deepest voice she’d ever heard, “female, I know you are awake, you were calling to me.”

Holy fuck! Her eyes spring open, and fear strikes her so hard she can’t even scream. Before her crouched a wolf-man, easily three times her size. His fur was coal black, his flesh dark, and his eyes gleaming golden. He was definitely male, and terrifyingly beautiful. Even as her blood ran cold, her womanhood ran hot. Again he spoke, “Get up.” She just huddled there, shivering in more than just cold. He snarled “Get up. You are mine, and you will obey!” Fear spurned her to her feet, nearly jumping clear out of her own skin. “Good girl.” he gruffed. He lowered down to his hand-paws, and stalked in a circle around her, inspecting her, before standing before her again. He repeated, “You are mine, and only mine. Do you understand?” She nodded, and mumbled under her breath “Oh God, oh God, oh God.” His big eyes narrowed, “Who is your ‘God’ you speak of?”  She swallowed heard, and squeaked, “Y..Y..You are.” He seemed pleased, “Good.Why are you shaking?”

Tears ran down her cheeks, “Please, please don’t hurt me.” His stance softened, “I will not hurt you. You are mine. But, I expect obedience. Do you understand me? Do as you’re told, and you will not be injured.” She was surprised at how articulate this creature seemed. She allowed herself to look at him. His body was powerful in every way. She could feel it radiating off of him. She could feel the heat gathering in her belly begin to flow down her thighs in little drops like sweet condensation. He drew her to him, and with one claw from his great paw, sliced her clothes completely off. He carried her easily to a soft place beneath a tree and laid her down. He cupped her breasts, and his giant, long tongue began at her throat, flicking over her pulse, circling down across her erect nipples. He traced her body lines, down each side, and to her knees, before working back up her thighs. He took his time teasing her pussy lips, and finding her little pearl tucked away there. Her body reacted so violently, shuddering and quivering. Wave after wave crashed over her as he slipped his tongue inside her, tasting deep within. His red rocket was fully unsheathed when he lifted her legs far above her head, and slid inside her little cunt. She gasped with the perfectly sweet pain. She’d never experienced anything so full, so deep. Her hips rose to meet his with every stroke, the knot in his shaft growing more and more.

They came together, even as she clutched to his massive, strong chest, he howled his possession into the night.

A chorus of answering howls rung through the dark.

“He held her cheek and looked into her eyes as he told her,

“You will call me Master, little one. I am Lo’ Din. King of the wolf people. And truly, you are mine.”

Castration Phone Sex: Tis the Season To Whack off Nuts

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is one of my favorite calls. Tis the season to whack off testicles too. The holiday season brings out all the losers and sad sacks. In reality, the best gift a pathetic worthless piece of shit can give to the world is junk removal. If you are that pathetic you have NO business reproducing. I feel extra charitable too this time of year so I often give free ball removal services to the truly pathetic. Many men are down on their luck and can’t afford my services. In the holiday spirit, I remove their worthless junk for free. I met one such loser earlier in the week. He was panhandling on the street. He was telling tales of being a veteran, but I knew better. I went to high school with this piece of shit. He was con artist even then. Many veterans are homeless and need our help, but ass wipes like Charlie make folks leery of helping the truly homeless vets once they realize they have been scammed.

snuff sexCharlie crushed on me in high school, so I saw my opportunity to give free junk removal to a bottom feeder. I told him I liked dirty sex so he didn’t need to shower.  What a fucking moron to believe that line. More proof that he didn’t deserve testicles. I tied him to my bed for some kinky sex, but whacked off his balls instead of whacking him off. Blood sprayed my face, my sheets and my walls. Hot sticky blood of a total loser. I used an old rusty knife too. Dirty utensils for a dirty sorry ass man. He screamed in pain, pleaded for mercy. With rage in my eyes, I decided on some snuff sex too. I stabbed him deep in the belly. I gutted him like he was a pig and I was the butcher. Actually he was a pig and I am a butcher. A butcher of the worthless. A butcher of the annoying. A butcher of bitches. A butcher of losers. A butcher of brats. A butcher of YOU. It is going to be 24 days of murderous mayhem for me. Happy Holidays!

Consequences

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They say curiosity killed the cat, right? Well my curiosity killed my pussy because I just couldn’t keep myself away from peeking into that black duffel bag of sex toys beneath my bed. Just as I was unzipping that heavy duty zipper ever so slowly to be as sneaky as possible, He walks into my room in a stealthy manner and grabbed me by my hair to yank me back and drag me across the floor until I was beneath him. And then he pinned me down and tugged out a pair of shiny handcuffs from the bag that was now behind him. I giggled nervously and smiled shyly because I don’t mean to get myself into trouble all the time  but I always crave the punishments I get from him. Then he pulled out this really long strap on and I was really confused but he was already fastening a ball gag over my little protesting mouth before I could ask why he put on a strap on! Before much longer he had his full dick length shoving into my ass and the 11” dildo was shoving up into my pussy together, at the same time! I was kicking and screaming and crying for him to slow down but that only made him push harder up into my little bleeding holes. I’ve learned my lesson, don’t go snooping around unless you’re ready to face the consequences.

Bondage Phone Sex with a Redheaded MILF Whore

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I have a bondage phone sex story to share. I am a submissive whore. Normally, a pain slut fuck doll. Torture, snuff and rape fantasies and rough anal are among my favorite things. Bondage has always been a little vanilla for me actually. That all changed this weekend.  My dealer offered me a sweet deal. He had a big time supplier for shit heavier than I do who wanted to make a bondage film for his spank bank. His only requirement for the lead was that she be a red headed MILF. I was going to get my usual weekend blow package free for 6 months if I did this favor for him. I scratch his back he does the same for his heroin supplier, everyone is happy. It was not a happy ending; at least not for me. His dealer was Russian. A big tall burly man who looked like he could snap my neck with two fingers. As soon as I arrived, I knew I should not have agreed to this little endeavor. My greed for drugs got the best of me. Mr. X as he called himself,  immediately strung me up so I was suspended mid air. It was painful to say the least. My  legs were stretched out; I was gagged and my arms were pinned behind me as I hung from ropes above a thick tube of some sort. Mr. X was a puppet master, controlling the strings so I danced up and down this pole. It had the girth of a baseball bat, but was twice as long. He pulled some strings literally and he impaled my pussy on this fuck stick that gaped me wide open. The pain was unbearable. I have had many a big thing up my fuck holes, but the head of this torture sex device was covered in thumb tacks. Every time I was lowered down, my pussy and ass got impaled by sharp objects, shredding my insides. I passed out a few times. Nothing a bucket of ice cold water couldn’t revive. My torture lasted almost 12 hours. My pussy was shredded; my ass prolapsed and my dignity gone. But who needs dignity when you have 6 months of free coke?

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A useless whore for ass rape porn is all I ever will be, and that was made perfectly clear by my Boss. He made me service all the filthy greasy mechanics, and sleazy car salesmen at the Auction today. I was just a few minutes late and it seems I cost them their spot for showing the Silver Ghost as the second car up for auction. That was a prime spot since everyone would be excited and ready to spend and bidding could get high. I was the eye candy to help tantalize the bidding and look pretty for the cameras. 

So, I had to kneel on the floor and let these men use me as they wished and offer all of my fuck holes up to them. I was slapped around, my tits were slapped and nipples twisted, bit, and pinched. I was anally fucked so hard my ass was stretched to gaping and prolapsed. My cunt was punched by fists and cocks and left much the same as my ass, gaping and prolapsed. I was sticky with cum, piss, and blood while my nose was broken and my lip split open. They tossed me some shop towels and told me to clean up and get out.

I barely made it to my car when I was grabbed by two men and shoved in the back of my car taped up with duct tape and driven to some remote warehouse. They yanked me out of the car and took me inside where they shoved me down on a filthy mattress. They slapped me across the face a few more times as they took my used up, over fucked body and started kicking me in the ribs and head. I lost consciousness and I believe my life.

 When I awoke from this dream my cunt was so fucking wet!

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Master wakes me up. He has a job for me. He dresses me up in a skimpy maid costume. Looks like I’ll be cleaning. I arrive at the man’s house. I go in head down. His wife or slave I don’t know which instructs me to go to his bedroom and start cleaning… I begin to wipe things down as he is watching me from the bed. I can feel his eyes on me never faltering. He gives me the creeps. I bend over to pick up trash and he is behind me. He presses his naked body against my ass. I wish I could tell him to fuck off. I’d catch my death if I did that, though. I giggle a fake giggle. He is pleased I assume. He asks me to turn around and face him. I do as Commanded. He starts kissing me as he rubs my nipples. They become hard. He slips his hands down to my cunt. He starts fingering me. He asks me if I know that he has me for the week. I paid big money for you monetta he says as he smiles. You are all mine!! I smile a fake smile. He strikes me across the face. He laughs an evil laugh. I keep myself from crying. I wonder when my sad tortured life will end. He throws me onto the bed and rips off my flimsy joke of a maid outfit with on hand. He is really strong I can tell by how he is handling me like a rag doll.. he ties me up. First my feet. Then my hands. I’m in a star shape on his bed. Naked. Cold. He gets a call on his phone. He tells me he will return. He has business to discuss. No telling how long I will lay here… (to be continued)

It’ll be torture sex for you!

torture sex“Oh honey, it’s gonna be torture sex for you, why ever would you think that I would be letting you go?” is what I said to the young girl I had tied up in my basement. Her eyes got all big and the tears poured out but I didn’t care, why should I? She’s just some stupid little cunt that exists only to give me pleasure by dying slowly at my hand! I am going to peel her like a grape and leave her spread wide open for her parents to see her brutalized corpse. Do you think they will cry when they see what I’ve done to her? Her tiny holes will be ripped open, her bones will be broken and all her skin will be stripped from her body, I do hope that they will appreciate my gift to them.

Torture sex for the holidays

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I have been hanging out with the same master for awhile now and he is looking for fresh meat to fuck with and torture. He proclaims this is the best part of the year. Sweet girls dressed in tiny dresses, going with their families to take Christmas photos to send out to all of their peers. He chuckles at the thought and suggest why don’t we put our services out there to take our own photos and make our own Christmas cards for them to send out.

We keep getting clients calling us non stop, and he finally has one family that meets his criteria. Two perfect girls, all dressed in tiny white dresses and a mommy and daddy. We invite them to our studio that all appears to be friendly and normal. He takes no time getting the mommy and daddy in the pose he wants and quickly ties them up.

Mommy and daddy have pretty little red scarfs in there mouths, chocking on their spit. He takes one of the sweet girls and rips her dress right off. He starts to trace every inch of her smooth little virgin skin. Awe the parents are crying! He starts to take his dick out and makes me suck it only to penetrate that perfect little tight sealed up pussy hole! It is so tiny, he rips her open with a couple of thrust.

Blood starts gushing all down her thighs as she tries to wiggle out of his grip. Her face is red and she has tears dripping all the way down her neck. My master enjoys licking up at her salty tears. It truly is the most wonderful time of the year for my master.

Instead of a white Christmas, he wants a painted red one fully of diluted blood from tears.

Fulfilled

 

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My rape fantasy got fulfilled this morning when I tried to roll out of bed only to be faced with instant restraint. My arms and legs had been strapped down while I slept! I called out for daddy in a confused sleepy voice but all I heard was a low chuckle. He knew his pretty little victim was awake finally and ready to be tortured. He walked into my room wearing a black ski mask and carrying a heavy black duffle bag full of clinking metal objects. I shuddered in both fear and sexual anticipation as he grew closer and smiled a big toothy grin through the hole of his mask. Soon his hands were clamping cold sharp nipple clamps down onto my puffy little nippies and then he removed a third smaller one and snapped it down painfully onto my little wet bean between my pussy lips. I tugged on my binding constraints but it was no use, he was already on top of me with his dick slamming into my ass painfully and his big meaty hands around my throat, choking off my words and cries. My little ass hole spread and gaped around the girth of his cock and covered his dick in small crimson ribbons of my blood. It hurt so bad I actually began to shit on his dick! I didn’t mean to but he only liked it more! He knew he was abusing my little hole but he didn’t stop until he filled my asshole with a fresh load. After he was done pleasuring himself he gave me permission to cum on his dick and then lick all of my blood, shit and cum off of his dick. He shoved the bag underneath my bed and promised that I could see the rest of his devices next time.

Evil Phone Sex Babysitter For Hire

I got the call early this morning as I was fucking the hell out of my boyfriend, that my services of evil phone sex were required. I took the call while still riding that cock, and I am always turned on when we start discussing particulars of a job. I was getting really wet on that dick when I was informed that I was needed to find this sweet piece of ass for my client that wanted me to assist in his rape phone sex fantasies.

We drove around in the van that morning seeking out the perfect sweet angel for his sadistic needs. I found my target and grabbed my puppy and took her out for a stroll with the intentions of luring the girl in. It worked like a charm of course! Grabbing her and swiftly taping her mouth we pulled her into the van.

Once back at my clients place I presented him with this succulent creature and he couldn’t have been more pleased. We took her to the dungeon he had in the basement and I started to undress the brat. The little bitch had some feistiness about her and we love that! I punched the cunt in the face a couple of times and that really turned my client on! Once she was undressed and I probed her holes with various electrodes that were phallic and she was in deep shock I helped get her sweet cunt on his cock. It was nice and raw just the way he liked them.

He fucked, sodomized and skull fucked the young victim until he was spent of all of his cum. Once he finished with her she was barely alive and bleeding from every hole, and the nose I broke from punching her. I was turned on so much I had smear her blood all over my body before delivering the final blow. I cracked her skull open w/ a baseball bat.

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