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Snuff phone sex drives you wild. I love to make my master happy, so whenever I bring over a friend, I torture her. If I don’t torture my friend, my master will torture me twice as hard. I don’t want to be on his bad side. If I ever decide to disobey him, I know that it will be hell. My cunt is his; he will do what he wants with it when he wants with it and wherever he likes. It hurts me, but I must do whatever I must to be spared. I am not one to torture other women or anyone for that matter. You have to do what will get you off the hook when you are in a challenging situation.
As a good enslaved person, I’m going to make him happy and make sure that I torture the slats and get his cock nice and hard.


Little Brats Get What They Deserve

fantasy phone sexI love watching a little brat get fucked in that tight little shit hole of hers. I love strapping down a little one and ripping off all her clothes while you stroke your cock watching her tiny little body. Pinching her little fucking nipples so fucking hard that she screaming in pain begging me to stop while I look at you and smile. Your cock is so fucking hard that I knew I needed to hurry up if I didn’t wanna be punished so I hurried and went down to her little fucking clit and pinched it while licking up her sweet fucking juices. I heard you come up behind me and I flipped her over, you saw her tight little fucking ass and immediately I saw that you wanted it. I got on top of her and spread her ass cheeks for you while you lined up that thick fucking cock of yours up to her shit hole. I laughed as she begged and screamed for us to stop while you slammed into her over and over again. I came as I watched you fill her little shit hole up and I went down till I get all fucking came for you baby.


Bondage Phone Sex with Women is the Worst Because Women are Mean

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can be so much fun, even erotic with the right partner. Women, however, are never the right partners for me. I do love eating pussy. I have no problem licking a hot cunt, rimming ass hole or even just bumping and grinding pussies together. I love pussy as much as I love cock. So, what is my problem? I will tell you, my problem. Women are mean. Some of the meanest people around. I met Sandy through a male friend. She said she was dabbling in bondage. She asked me, because she knows I am a bondage whore, if I wanted to help her out as her practice dummy. I was happy to lend my stacked body to her to further her experience. I am a bondage Barbie doll. A taboo phone sex whore pretty much game for anything. She practiced different knots and positions with me. She had my arms bound behind my back like a pretzel. I was all contorted and in pain, but kept my mouth shut. Then it was like a fuse blew and she became a different person. She made me suck on her feet and toes. That in and of itself is not bad, but she put her big feet together and shoved both in my mouth at once. I was gagging, choking and I even puked. Her feet were big and not in good shape like mine. She of course was not happy that I puked on her feet and made me clean up the mess she claimed I made. I got smart with my mouth, and she whipped me. Whipped my tits until they were bloody raw.  She then tried to smother me with her ass. Like I mentioned earlier, I can eat ass, but this was more akin to suffocation phone sex. I could not fucking breathe. I even passed out a few times, but her whip brought me back. Women are the worst to other women. I would rather try my luck with you.


Hard In Bonds

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I’m going to strap you up and fuck you the way you deserve. Wrap each inch of you with these ropes like the victim you always play to yourself out be. Maybe if I pull you up hard enough and tighten every knot I can keep that cock hard enough to fuck myself with. After all you keep mentioning how you can’t cheat on your wife when you cheated on me to get with her in the first place.

The least I can do is take back what was originally mine, right? Don’t worry sweetie after I make you cum, I’ll load you up with enough Viagra to keep that cock hard for days and satisfy my demon bitches that obey me so well! Ahahah, I can’t wait to see the look on your wife’s face when I tell her I’m pregnant with your child just to mutilate it in front of her that entrap her in some chains before I slice your skin up and peel it off to feed my other obedient slaves!


Torture Sex Kind of Nights are Becoming Way to Common for Me

torture sexIt was a torture sex kind of night. I owe some money to a loan shark. I got desperate for coke and took out a loan I could not repay. My stepson suggested this guy to me. I should have known then I was being set up to fail. I did not borrow much. Not like most people would. I figured he was not going to break my legs over $1,000. I was right. He was not going to break my legs, but he was going to make me work it off in a BDSM movie. My stepson was in cahoots with him. This was the plan all along. When the due date came, my $1000 had tripled. What the fuck. He told me it was his money his rules, then offered me a snuff porn role to make up the money. I had too. I did not have that kind of money. I figured how bad could it be? I need to stop asking myself that question.  It is always worse than I expect. It began as any snuff type film. A kidnapped woman wakes up alone in a cement basement, dazed and confused. I meet a masked man. He put this steel trap on my head that was heavy and made everything dark. I was not sure what kind of contraption this was, but I was not comfortable at all. The metal trap on my head was heavy and it was weighing me down. My masked master opened the top of the cage and poured what I thought was water in the cage. It was urine. Like a gallon of piss. I was drowning in it. If I wanted to survive, I had to just swallow all the nasty piss, so that the urine was no longer covering my nose and mouth. This was like some sort of Chinese torture phone sex game. My fight for survival kicked in and I guzzled piss until I could breathe again. I collapsed on the floor, but that was just the beginning of my torture.


Everyone Cum Fuck Willow!

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Sure I get to kick around, kidnap or kill anyone I want, but it doesn’t come without a price.  No, I’m not talking about some existential toll on my soul or any sappy shit like that.  Me and my soul know exactly where we’re going.  What I mean is there’s a gnarly group of dark individuals who let me, and many others like me, literally get away with murder as long as I give them complete and unequaled access to my body.  I’m not sure how they know everything that they do, but they have apparently been privy to nearly all of my ghastly goings on and macabre machinations.  Are they occult oriented or just big ballers in the government with some crazy super surveillance?  I have no idea.  I do know they want a lot more from me than just blowjobs and bondage phone sex.

For a few years now, I’ve been getting abducted and abused by this concealed cabal of sex crazed criminals.  The first time was right after I took out an entire family and their babysitter and made it look like the mother did it all.  It was perfect, I was pretty sure I had gotten away with it, but two nights later I went to sleep in my bed and awoke strapped into a chair with some bondage cuffs and collar, completely naked except for a black bag on my head.

When the sack was finally ripped off of me and my eyes adjusted, I realized that I was in some strange, stark apartment.  I’ve been in and out of almost every complex in my area and this layout was completely foreign to me.  I just waited and took in my surroundings with the brightest lights in the world shining right in my eyes.  I knew how that shit would go down, I would either be told why I was there, used and then released or I would be kept, maybe trafficked then killed.  None of those options scare me so there was no fear in my body whatsoever for my face to portray.  No, instead I was quite curious.

After a long moment, a booming disguised voice said just one thing to me… “You’ve been a bad girl, Willow.”  Just before I could respond, a man dressed in all black stepped in front of me and told me to open my mouth and keep it open if I didn’t want to have an icepick jammed into my eardrum.  That’s one of my moves, I’ve seen the pain involved with that fist hand so it wasn’t even a judgment call.  My piehole popped open before he could finish his sentence and he immediately started pumping his fuck pole into my mouth really hard.  After a minute or two, his buddy joined and did the same, and then another a few minutes after that.  Three guys facefucking a skinny blonde locked to a chair waving an icepick in her face.  I wasn’t afraid, I just kept thinking how contrived it all was because I set up and enjoyed the very same situation with a dumb little sow of a slut a year or two before that night.

When they were done with my gob, they unhooked me from the chair and made me walk on my hands and knees around the almost empty room while they took turns banging me from behind and yelling for me to squeal like a pig.  Every time they didn’t think I was loud enough or moved quickly enough, I got the cattle prod and cock hammered harder.  “Giddyup, little fuck pig!”  A few zaps to the ass, back and ribs while she’s getting mercilessly railed will really make a gal think.  How many whores had I scared shitless and paraded around like a cum filled porcine prize?

They did it all: slut shaming and whore writing, took punishment pictures and violent videos of me to sell, even put me on a live stream and told everyone watching that they could “Cum fuck Willow!” if they could figure out our location.  To entice the viewers, the three fucks spit and pissed on me the whole time.  That’s when it hit me… These were all twisted porn scenarios I set up and sold.  Whoever these guys were, they had not only seen my art, but they appreciated it.  They were fans!

Not just any fans, they knew how to find me and that’s not easy.  Well connected doesn’t begin to cut it.  I have to admit, I felt better having figured it out, even as a knock came from the other side of the door.  It didn’t matter to me who had found us, I knew I was going to be fine no matter how much abuse my holes were about to take.  My devotees would make sure of that.

Since then, they’ve taken me several times with no rhyme or reason as to when they do it, I guess it’s just whenever they feel like it.  Fortunately, I love to play their little games.  Seeing how it feels to be subjected to my torturous ways is pretty fucking fun!  Sometime I’ll tell you about the time they actually sold me off to the highest bidder and I landed a free eight month vacation to Russia.

 


Snuff Sex is Not What I Wanted but it is What I Got

Snuff sex is why I am here most days. I am a good accomplice too, but most guys want me for their own personal use. I met Stan on a fetish site. Turns out we did not live too far from each other, so I was down to meet him. We agreed that I would be his accomplice and help him lure a teen girl to his house. He has long had rape fantasies for hot teen sluts. Can you blame him? The teen girls today look rode hard and put away wet. When he saw me, he changed his mind. He thought I was hot.  I am in my 30s and pretty used up. I have perky tits because they are fake. He decided instead of taking any risks in kidnapping a girl for his rape phone sex fantasies, he would just fuck me. I was not prepared. I wanted to be an accomplice. He saw my pictures and never mentioned wanting to fuck me. He thought I was not the girl in the avatar. He assumed I was some old middle-aged woman past her prime. To many men, I am. To this guy, I was his dream bimbo. We talked about violent things to do to a young girl. I never would have suggested a double fisting in her ass if I realized it would be my ass he was wanting to fist. I tried to convince him that I was not what he wanted, but he was certain I was all he wanted. He drugged my drink when he realized I was not going to give in easily. I woke up tied to a bed with my legs bound up to my chest and his two fists in my asshole. I started screaming in pain. I was not ready for this. I did not want this. But I was stuck as his ass rape porn star. Two days later and my asshole is still prolapsed and a raw, sore mess. I guess I am always going to be the victim.

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Bondage Phone Sex Can Get Violent for a Druggy Whore

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can get wild. I am no stranger to bondage. I have been known to get tied up and left for days in a druggy fog. I get high and make bad decisions. I try not to be stupid, but lets face it, I am not the brightest bulb in the box. I am usually the highest bulb in the box though. I like to party. I am older now, almost 40, but I still party. I was at some house party last night. Hell, I have no clue how I ended up there. I remember doing lines with a couple younger guys. Not too young, but 20 something. They had great coke. In hindsight it was laced with something. No clue what though. I woke up this morning tied to the foot board of some bed. I had a cock in my ass. Two cocks actually. They were making an ass rape porn with me. I did not know who they were. I remembered being in the house doing coke and drinking, but most of the details were foggy. I was sobering up quickly though because they were mutilating my asshole. No lube, plus two thick cocks at once in my ass was stretching me out. I started to talk and ask questions, which pissed them off. They did not like that. One of the guys started choking me, yelling at me, “Shut up whore.” I was sober. When I am sober, I am no fun. I was afraid to ask for coke. I just took it like a rag doll. I let them use me like a dirty old whore. I was not sure if I would survive. I did, obviously, but they were choking me so hard, I passed out a few times. I just laid their like a limp noodle, being quiet until they were done. I was too afraid I might end up in a snuff porn if I did not. Just another night for a druggy whore.


Bondage & Ass Rape fantasy

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You thought this game was going to be friendly until you woke up tied and hanging in the air ahaha! With your boyfriend on the side gagged and chained to the chair I have all these toys to fuck you with as he gets to watch. You always claimed how sweet I was and that I’d never hurt a fly-your right, I just want to fuck you up until your un-fuckable! That beautiful tight pink pussy and unpenetrated little ass deserve to be torn open. I will wear my 8 inch strap and let your moans echo the room as I fuck that juicy pussy tearing its little walls until you cry letting me know how it stings. I’ll tie off those titties harder so your nipples would perk out more for me to grip them as I pull this cock out of you, and mount it by your mouth to suck and swallow. I have this 10 inch heated glass cock that I have been waiting to shove into your tight little ass hehehe. I’ I slowly put it through, hearing you attempt to beg me to stop because I know it fucking burns but I push deep until it’s all in and leave it there, pulsing and tie it down so you can’t push it out! Fuck I’d love to ride your boyfriends face while you hang like a little fuckin hog watching me cum and squirt all over his body. Every jolt you make I’ll make it pulse harder-so please keep fucking going until it tears your ass open letting you bleed and cum all over the floor!


Live Ass Sex Porn With Aubree

When I was young my friend invited me to an old-fashioned desert party at a compound of some of her new friends. I packed a bag since it was all weekend long. When we got there, we had drinks and smoked, even danced like dirty whores. My friend got so drunk that they told me they would take her to the room to sleep. After a while I went to look for her.

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When I cracked one of the room doors open. I saw she was naked, bloody and chained up to a raised altar bed. They were wearing capes and fucking her holes, especially her asshole. It was live Ass rape porn. I have a sadistic mind and always had Rape phone sex fantasies but i never thought i would be watching some sort of cult ripping my friends’ holes open with big fat dick. I was still drunk and now horny, so I just fingered my cunt in the hallway. They took their turns fucking her hole and cumming inside her while burning her with candle wax. They were chanting something and when the last man in a red rope with a monster cock fucked her asshole, they put a knife to her throat. It was so hot it came hard all over my fingers. As the monster cock filled her asshole they slit her throat, fear quickly filled me up and I ran away. I never heard from my friend again, I figured she was a snuff victim now. 


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