Category: Bondage phone sex

Rough sex with me first and then Snuff sex with her

Snuff sexI’ve got great taste in Snuff sex slaves. And my man loves my taste too. He’s a real horn dog and loves it when I offer him something fresh to defile.

We both love making victim pussy suffer!

But first he has to please me! As soon as he got his hands on me, he didn’t waste any time.

He yanked down my panties and shoved his cock into my soaking wet pussy. That hard rod pounded me mercilessly. He kept going until I came three times in a row on his dick!

I was so overwhelmed that I couldn’t even speak, but when I caught my breath, I brought out a couple of my little brats he could choose from. Of course he picked the smallest one. He loves them real young, and he loves to fuck them up with his cock.

So I ripped off what little clothes the little blonde cunny had on and made her take his filthy cock, It was pure Torture sex! And no, that little bitch didn’t make it. But I wasn’t mad; he made me cum so fucking hard. He earned it!

 

 

Teen Rape Porn Under the Influence Might End Up a Snuff Flick

teen rape pornHe wanted to make a teen rape porn. The only problem, he did not know how to find himself a teenage girl. This is not a guy I met on the darknet or through my former master. I met Tim last year in a Barnes and Noble coffee house. I accidentally bumped into him, and he recognized me from the strip club. Nothing sexual with him. We just became friends.

But last week we shared our dark fantasies. He came back to my place after the club closed. Not to fuck. Just to enjoy a cocktail, watch a scary movie and talk about our wicked desires. Tim possesses a dark streak. However, I know he’ll never take his dark needs out on me. He put me in the friend zone. Perhaps you could say I put him there first. I never wanted to fuck Tim. Despite his dark desires he just seemed too vanilla for me. Too boring for this taboo phone sex slut.

But he brought this drink back from Europe when he traveled. It’s called absinthe. And apparently that shit is illegal in the US because of its high alcohol content. I’ve never been one to blame it on the alcohol, but I think that night my impulsive actions were the direct result of drinking the strong shit. Once Tim nodded off on my couch, I got in my car and drove around looking for any young girl to make his fantasy come true.

Sometimes, Booze Gives Us an Impulsive Streak

Now Tim didn’t specify if he wanted a young teen girl or a coed teen girl. And since I wanted to be his accomplice for free, I just grabbed him a drunk coed. She just turned 18. She mistook me for her Uber driver. I guess Uber lets you select female drivers. So, I went with it. She seemed drunker than me. Maybe she wouldn’t realize we weren’t at her home. I took her inside, woke up Tim and told him Christmas came early.

Perhaps he thought he was still dreaming. But he didn’t miss a beat. He pushed that girl down on my couch, ripped off her clothes and shoved his cock in her ass raw. We were all drunk. And I didn’t plan this out. Either we would need to pay this girl a lot of money to keep her mouth shut or I’d need to snuff her. I let him enjoy her tight butt hole well I thought of a plan to get us out of this mess. The alcohol made me act boldly and without thinking, so I left a trail.

I mean I brought this girl into my own fucking home. How stupid is that. I started to sober up quickly and plot her demise while Tim enjoyed her tight holes. He appeared drunker than me, so I acted like the devil on his shoulder and told him to strangle her. Erotic asphyxiation. And I even told him a little white lie that it would make her cum so much harder.

Dead Girls Tell No Tales

Yeah, I manipulated my friend to take care of the problem I created. But hear me out. Win win situation. He finally got to fuck a teenage ass. Strangulation phone sex fantasies go similar. Choke a bitch out while you fuck her. Watch the life drain from her body as you dump your seed into her unwilling cunt or ass.

I made Tim think that she wanted to be strangled. Knowing that the alcohol would make him squeeze her throat just a little tighter. And then I acted appalled when he killed the girl on my couch. And I made him get rid of the body and bury it somewhere she’ll never be found.

No more of that foreign booze for me. Clearly, I can’t handle it. And neither can Tim. But Tim got to fuck a teenage girl like he wanted. And he killed my impulsive kidnap victim. Perhaps somebody saw a blonde woman in a Toyota Camry pick that girl up but with as dark and rainy as it was nobody will be able to identify me. Tons of blondes in this town. And lots of Toyota Camrys too. I’m not too worried about anybody linking me to another dead drunk coed.

Cassandra shares her slave via 2 girl phone sex

2 girl phone sex2 girl phone sex with Cassandra is always a wild ride! I was so stoked when Master Daddy told me I could hang out with Cassandra again.

That greedy blonde slut gets me going like nobody else! We’ve shared so many dick’s between us, but this time she had a real treat lined up – an old flame of hers.

Strung up and waiting to have his cock ridden and mercilessly used.

This guy really screwed over Cassandra back in the day. I could tell it made her feel justified knowing she had him right where she wanted him – helpless and at her mercy in her basement. When she texted me that he was there, I practically sprinted over, my panties soaking wet!

As soon as I saw him, hogtied and gagged, a wicked grin spread across my face. I stripped down to nothing, letting my tits bounce free, and sauntered over to fuck with him a bit before our real fun began. Gave his chest a few slaps, made him whine against that ball gag. The slutty satisfaction was immense.

“Cassandra, baby, I love how you’ve set him up,” I purred, as I gave her a sloppy make-out session, grinding my wet pussy against her. We were so turned on that we had to break out the cat o nine tails and whacked his balls black and blue.

I think the hottest thing was when I pulled out my sharp blade and cut the slave’s nipples. He screamed out in pain, but Cassie still had his hard cock inside her.

We both rode him, hard and fast. First Cassie stuck it in her cunt making those balls explode, every drop of cum he could push out. I watched in awe, knowing it was my turn soon. When she was done, she handed me that delicious piece of meat like it was a sex toy just for me.

Bondage phone sexI mounted that fat cock as if it owed me money, bouncing on it without a care, as I made loud, filthy noises, not caring who might hear us. Cassandra joined in, sucking on his balls and playing with his nipples, egging me on until I came screaming, my cunt milking that dick for every last bit of cream. I’m glad I was there to help Cassandra make him a Fantasy phone sex slave!

2 Girl Phone Sex From Sexy Sluts To Sex Slaves (Part 1)

2 girl phone sexI had been craving some 2 girl phone sex and cum filled cunts were on my mind.  I started dating this older rich guy this summer and staying with him. He was fucking me great but when he had busier weeks at work I needed to cum on a whore or be a whore for someone to cum. It’s who I am. So  I invited my hot whore friend over because we were scissor sisters of many years. Or younger days it became a party trick of sort to rub cunts and use strap ons for them.  We use to have sleepovers and dare each other in our friend group to shove things from our parents kitchens up our cunts.

We’d take blackmail photos of each other with multiple banannas up our cunts.  She’s the bitch who I’d sleep over at and then get caught by her parents with one cock in my mouth and another in my ass while her brothers jacked off and they were moaning so loud her dad came down and freaked out.  I ended up fucking him so he wouldn’t tell my parents and of course that hurt our friendship for about a year.  After coming home finding my dad and brother inside double penetrating her cumming at the same time talking about how cool it felt to have their balls touching as they were balls deep in her throbbing as those cum ropes shot out into my best friend.  We were even at that point in family fucking of each others daddy’s.

So needless to say, scissoring this bitch is inevitable. Surely my new man wouldn’t care. He’s loaded and works all the time so as long as it isn’t a cock. But what he wouldn’t know won’t hurt him right.  So we literally made each others cunt and clit cum over and over all day. I must’ve lost track of time.  I was eating her cunt after I convinced the pool boy to fill her up when he came just to get the cum out with my mouth.  Her cum and his spraying in my face in between her legs.

I look up and there is my man, looking pissed.  He grabs me and chokes me out. I hear my BFF scream but it goes dark. I wake up and I’m chained to a bed in a cold, dark basement.

Snuff Porn Is Hottest When You’re Just Meat On The Street

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Snuff porn, snuff sex, snuff movies…I love them, but nothing beats being bent double over the cold stone railing of the public plaza, my ass shoved high into the air for every passing stranger to see. My wrists are zip-tied behind my back, pulling my chest tight and forcing my pussy to hang open and vulnerable. I can feel the breeze hitting my wet folds, but it’s nothing compared to the heat of the thick, throbbing cock currently slamming into me from behind. He doesn’t care that we’re in the open; he’s gripping my hips so hard his fingers are bruising my skin, driving his shaft deep into my tight channel with every guttural grunt. I’m whimpering, my face pressed against the rough stone, watching the shoes of pedestrians slow down as they realize exactly what’s happening. I’m just a piece of meat, a public toilet for him to use, and the shame of being seen makes my clit throb with a desperate, aching need. The friction is intense, his cock stretching me to the limit as he treats my body like a disposable toy in the middle of the city.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Women, Even I Harbor Too

rape phone sex fantasiesSometimes, women harbor rape phone sex fantasies too. Maybe not in the same way. I don’t necessarily harbor these fantasies for men. But that’s because I can fuck any man I want. But sometimes I meet a woman who acts like such a twat waffle that I think about force fucking her with a strap on. Destroying her tight little holes.

I made the mistake of hiring this high maintenance stripper at the club. Although the men love her look and body, she’s a complete nightmare. None of us can manage her. So, I fired her. She stole tips and caused too much drama with my girls who work hard and play fair. But this fucking twat waffle started stalking and harassing me after I let her go. I gave this bitch every chance to straighten up her act and she just refused.

But when she started fucking with me in my personal life, I decided to make her my personal ass rape porn star. This fucking cunt broke into my house and attempted to kill one of my dogs. Luckily, I stayed home when I was supposed to be at the club. I’m not a mother, so my animals are just like my babies. You fuck with one of them; I fuck with you. I punched the bitch. And she went down for the count. When she woke up, she found herself bound and gagged with her ass in the air.

I Can Destroy a Woman’s Ass Just Like I Can Shred Cock and Balls

Although I felt like I could legally kill her because she did break into my house. And she did try to commit bodily harm to one of my babies. I decided just to torture her ass for hours. I fucked her raw with the biggest strap on I own. That thing is black and measures over 14 inches. I don’t use it for myself. That’s my punisher cock that I use on sissy bitches, and twat waffles.

She screamed for mercy. But I couldn’t trust this bitch. She’s lied to my face many times before. I wanted to completely obliterate her fuck holes. You would be surprised what kind of damage a14-inch black dildo can do to a tiny girl without any lubrication. Plus, I choked her, smacked her and reminded her that the cameras in my house caught her breaking in with a knife. And that gave me the right to murder her. If she did not want to be a snuff porn star, she better not fuck with me again, I told her.

By the time I finished, her asshole resembled the Grand Canyon. I’ve been on this underground snuff circuit for a long time and never seen an asshole gape like that. I battered her fucking butt hole. Made her cry. Made her bleed. And I made her fucking submissive. I broke her. So, I doubt she will fuck with me again. If you come after one of my babies, like I said, I come after you tenfold.

Torture Phone Sex Season Begins When the Mean Girls Go Back to School

torture phone sexTorture phone sex is my specialty. And I’m good at it. I take sick pleasure in mutilating someone’s genitalia. Although I do admit that I mostly prefer to mutilate men’s junk, I use the torture to punish predators, tiny dick losers and assholes. If you can’t use your junk properly someone like me will revoke your privileges. However, sometimes I meet an insufferable cunt and decide it would be fun to mutilate her tits as well as her cunt.

Sometimes when I get in these moods to do very bad things to young women, I go to some trendy bar or college hangout. I find the most insufferable cunts of them all in college bars. Over the weekend, I had my pick of insufferable cunts. This college bar seemed packed with returning coeds and college boys. The university near me starts back in less than a week I believe. So, it felt like a good time to go hunting.

When College is In Session, I Enjoy Hunting Coeds

When it comes to hurting teen girls or co-eds, sometimes I torture them and then profit off them by selling them to a sex trafficker. However, I wanted to really brutalize this one mean coed before making her a snuff porn star. It didn’t matter that she was nasty to me for no reason. I can handle myself.

However, I watched her make some other girls literally cry. And for no reason. She fat shamed one girl. She called another girl ugly and then she purposely spilled a drink on another girl for standing literally too close to her in a crowded space.

So, when she turned around, I spiked her drink. And I waited for it to kick in. As the oldest person in the bar, I just acted like her handler and walked her right out of that bar and into the trunk of my car. This one I drove to my cabin in the woods. And when she woke up, she found herself spread-eagle, naked, and tied to a cold metal table.

I didn’t start slow with the torture sex either. I used a sander on her nipples and her clit. One of those industrial size machines that carpenters use to smooth out wood. And it took the flesh off her tits, clit and pussy. It even tore off her labia lips.

Torturing a Bitch’s Junk, Turns Me On

This felt like fun to me. For almost 24 hours, I tortured this mean coed. By the time I finished, I had sanded off most of the flesh on her body. That machine obliterated her girl parts. As well as pummeled her flesh from her body. I grabbed a bottle of bleach and poured it into her open flesh.

It’s always the meanest girls who cannot handle the pain. They can dish it out, but they can’t take it. I wanted to kill her. And I did but a little sooner than I intended. She couldn’t handle the pain of the bleach eating away at flesh and that bitch had a heart attack on my table.

If I knew she would be that weak, I would have just slit her wrist or her throat, let her bleed out and feed her to the animals. But because I poured bleach on her flesh, I could not feed her to the animals. If you cannot tell, I like animals better than people.

So, I did not want to poison bears and coyotes with bleach. But I did make a mental note to myself not to try that again. Undoubtedly it caused her a lot of pain. So much pain that the bitch stroked out on me. It just went too quickly for my taste. Not only do I want a death to be agonizing but I wanted to be prolonged too.

Torture Sex and Snuff Porn Gave Me a Night to Remember!

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He’s fucking me with a murderous intensity now, his chest heaving against mine. He flips me over, forcing my face into the cold metal, my ass hoisted high in the air. “Take it, you fucking slut! Take every inch!” he screams, slamming back into me from behind. Each thrust feels like he’s trying to punch a hole through my pelvis. I can feel my insides bruising, the trauma of the sex turning my body into a canvas of purple and blue.

 

He reaches for a serrated knife, the blade glinting under the fluorescent lights. He doesn’t cut deep, but he drags the tip across my buttocks, leaving thin, stinging lines of blood that mingle with the sweat. “You’re almost dead to the world, aren’t you?” he whispers, his voice dripping with malice. He grabs my hair, pulling my head back to look into my glazed eyes.

 

I’m hovering on the edge of a blackout, the pain reaching a crescendo that feels like death. He lets out a guttural roar, his pace becoming frantic, his cock hammering into my ruined pussy. He erupts inside me, pumping hot, thick loads of cum deep into my womb while he bites hard into the nape of my neck. I collapse, sobbing and twitching, my body covered in welts, cuts, and bruises. I am completely destroyed, a shattered piece of meat, and as I drift into unconsciousness, I only hope he wakes me up to do it all again

Not Even Bondage Phone Sex Feels Safe for Me Anymore

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex sessions leave me tied up and vulnerable. Although I realize it seems like a big gamble to agree to a bondage photo shoot or movie with any of these unsavory people I work with, I just think about the coke or the money to buy coke. And common sense goes out the door. Believe it or not I do possess some common sense when sober.

But I’m rarely sober. And any person fucked up makes poor judgment calls. I’ve worked with Jeremy before. Although he treats his models roughly, he pays them well too. He’s a legitimate porn producer. However, what he makes is strictly for the dark web and private collectors. So, it can still be a gamble.

We agreed to $1000 for two hours of work. That’s like what high end escorts make. And I didn’t even need to fuck anybody. So, he tied up tightly. Lots of rope. He tied me to a St. Johns board so I could not escape. And I could feel the rope cutting into my flesh. At first, he just took photos of me in pain and trying to escape my restraints. Then he called in an accomplice, and this turned into a torture sex session.

Even BDSM Shoots Live Me Battered and Barely Alive

His accomplice showed up in one of those all-leather black executioner outfits with the mask and everything. And he brought a variety of whips with him. He started whipping me, and I could feel my flesh stinging and welts appearing almost instantly. Because of his strength, he managed to whip me so hard in a few areas he drew blood. So, I did my best to imagine myself on a beach, doing lines of cocaine and drinking piña coladas.

What lasted two hours felt like an eternity. Not a single ounce of my flesh looked like its normal color. In fact, my entire body looked like I suffered third degree sunburn. Blisters started to form quickly. My skin looked bright red like a lobster’s body. And I could barely walk.

That director kicked it up a notch this time. And he gave me no warning. But he did pay me. And I immediately went to collect my coke. This taboo phone sex whore lives to snort coke another day. But I know I’m running out of my nine lives quickly.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Is So Daring and Actually Happened

The thrill of a home invasion phone sex intrusion always starts with that first creak of the door. And it’s a sound that makes my pulse race and my pussy clench in anticipation.
Consequently, I freeze, letting the fear wash over me. And I hear heavy footsteps echo through the hallway.
Then, the mask slips open, revealing hungry eyes that lock onto mine. Now, I know exactly what’s coming.
Soon enough, rough hands shove me onto the bed. Then they tear my clothes away. And their cocks spring free instantly. So thick and ready.
Before I can catch my breath, one rams into my ass. Thus he stretches’ me wide with a brutal thrust. Therefore, I gasp and moan almost simultaneously.
Meanwhile, another forces his shaft into my mouth. And is gagging me as they take turns pounding my holes relentlessly.
Eventually, the pain melts into a raw, blinding pleasure. Primarily as they fuck me harder. Then these men take me deeper, until I feel something tear inside.
In the end, the final thrust drives so deep it ruptures my inner walls. And blood spills onto the sheets as they pull out.
Thus leaving me a broken, used-up mess on the bed. The camera captures every convulsion. And every last twitch of my destroyed ass.
So, a perfect snuff scene that satisfies my darkest cravings has been made.
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