My man is an abusive crack addict. He beats me for any little reason, especially if he can’t get high. But if he doesn’t have money for drugs he sends me out to walk the streets . He makes me sell pussy for money to buy crack. Last night he told me he had a great surprise for me. I got so excited because it’s been years since he’s brought me anything. But the surprise was that I wouldn’t have to walk the streets last night, he had a customer lined up for me. He drove me over to the customer’s house and left me at the front door. On the drive over he explained that this customer had paid big money and could do whatever he wanted. So my stomach was full of dread as I knocked on the door. A tall, thin man with kind eyes answered the door, but I learned later that those kind eyes hid pure evil.
“Come in sweetheart, it’s cold out here.”, he welcomed me inside.
He had me follow him to a back room and locked the door behind us. When he pulled his belt off and wrapped the handle around his hand, I knew what was coming and it wasn’t sex. He beat me for 10 whole minutes until he was out of breath. I crawled away from him into the corner of the room and curled up into a ball. I cried so hard and screamed so loud for anyone to help me.
“Shut up sweetheart, no one can hear your screams”, He calmly stated.
And then the beating began again.
Category: Bondage phone sex
Kind Eyes, Evil Soul
The Perfect Victim
If my man doesn’t have any money to get high he sends me out to walk the streets. He makes me sale my ass for cash. Tonight he came home angry because he had an argument with a co-worker. He came home and went straight to his drug stash.
“Bitch, have you been giving my dope away?”, he yells.
He knows I haven’t gave his drugs away, he just wants a reason to beat my ass. I race upstairs to lock myself in the bathroom, but he’s faster and he pulls me back down the stairs by my hair. I tumble downstairs landing on my back, my head painfully hits the hardwood floor. I cry out in pain and beg for him to stop.
“Get your ass up and hit the streets!”, he yells.
I get up and head for the door. Every time I walk the streets could be my last. There are a lot of men more sadistic than my man. He doesn’t care that I could be killed, him getting high is more important than my life. Why don’t I have the strength to leave? Do I like being a victim?
Accomplice phone sex Torture of a Bitch
We took a woman hostage. She was young, maybe 20 and a real bitch, that’s why we took her to begin with. She was mouthing off to my friend in a line at the movies. We snatched her while the theater was dark. She was going to scream but the knife in her ribs made her think otherwise.
We got her to his house, stripped her and immediately shoved a butt plug in her ass. She was screaming and yelling to let her go and asking if we know who she is. Neither of us cared. He took each of her wrists and wrapped rope around them, they were attached to a pulley on the ceiling and he hoisted her off the ground with a nice jerk. She screamed as one of her arms was jerked upwards the wrong direction, dislocating it. He clamped her nipples with a dress pants hanger; they pinched so hard it looked like her nipples would come off. He did the same with her clit. She was endlessly screaming so he told her if she made one more sound other than ones she was told to make he would cut out her voice box.
He took out all his stress and frustrations out on her body. With a large wooden paddle he cracked her across the ass very hard many times. As her skin started to turn deep purple, his hardening cock would get even more visible through his pants. He took the clamp off of her clit and she made a half scream, but remembered his threat. He put cuffs around each ankle and hoisted them into the air. Her body suspended, face down, he quickly jabbed the knife into her throat cutting her voice box. He laughed, “That’ll shut you up you fucking bitch.”
The torture continues next time….
Taboo Phone Sex Whore
Taboo phone sex is all I know. My life mirrors that of a taboo submissive whore, so I understand the kinky desires of men. My callers are not the only ones with dark desires. Many of the men I meet on the BDSM circuit have dark desires too. Henry seemed like a normal man. Well, he seemed normal for a dominant man. When I arrived at his house, we were not alone. There were several other women there, along with a bunch of men. When I asked, what was going on, I got slapped, restrained and gagged. It was clear this was a slave auction. I have heard about these things. Guys bid on whores for things like gangbang rape porn, even snuff. The highest bidder on a whore wins her the night. They go off into a room, maybe the girl comes out alive, maybe she doesn’t. I was hoping that the guy who won me wouldn’t be a sick bastard. He was rough, but he didn’t seem into snuff. I was tied up still. He had no interest in unbinding me. As he skull fucked me, I heard blood curdling screams from other rooms. I felt grateful that at worst, my ass would prolapse and I might puke on a cock. After being skull fucked until I indeed puked, I got sodomized. First by his cock, then his fist and finally a baseball bat. My ass was swollen and bloody, like a pacifier, it hung on the outside. I was battered and sore, but I know a gift when I get one. He let me live. Other girls at that auction were not so lucky. It could have easily been me screaming for my life. As I crawled out of the room, I got a foot to the back of my head. “Not so quick, whore. Did I say you were through yet,” the guy who brought me there said. I knew it was too good to be true.
Sadistic Phone Sex with Marley
I love getting fucked as much as the next girl. That being said, I never asked to be taken and fucked brutally and relentlessly the first time, much less every time after that. The most recent was yet another result of my need for independence and exploration. I was walking on the side of a busy highway, thinking maybe that would be safer than the country roads and that I would run into less predators. He pulled up in a nice car, and offered me a ride. I didn’t even know I was in trouble until later. He drove to a well-populated, nice part of the city, and pulled up in front of a nice house. A man even came out and took the keys to go park the car for him. It was when we walked in the front door and he immediately pulled me down a set of stairs to the side of the front door. I started screaming for help, since he had my wrist tight and wouldn’t let me loose. The man who’d pulled the car around appeared in the door for a split second, long enough to grin down at me as he closed it. My ride strapped me face down over a saddle-horse and put a nasty rag in my mouth to shut me up. I felt him tearing my clothes off me, leaving them to dangle over the saddle-horse or drop to the floor. He told me that I’d been a very bad girl, putting myself in harms way by being alone on the side of the road. He smacked my ass a few good times, telling me he’d teach me not to hitchhike. I think that even if I could have told him that I’d been doing this for a few years now, it wouldn’t have made a difference. I guess he thought he was helping me. The next thing, he was behind me, shoving fingers into my ass hard and deep, working my ass to a stretched-out point that would allow his dick to penetrate. When he finally started pushing his dick into me, I understood why it required all that work. I screamed. His dick was so big that I felt my flesh tearing as the head tried to force its way in. He fucked my ass so hard and deep and fast that I felt tearing with every thrust. My ass is still sore and tender, but my feet won’t carry me far enough from that man quickly enough.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Daddy
Things haven’t been going so well for my dad at work, lately. This has made us very behind on the rent, but I never thought he would resort to selling his own daughter’s pussy to random men for money. One morning, I woke up feeling strange. I realized my hands were tied behind my back, I was naked except for some panties, and my mouth was taped shut. My legs were still free, but before I could move, I saw a strange man walk into my room. His dick was in his hand, hard and dripping precum as he looked at my vulnerable body. I tried to escape, but he pinned me down before I could move. He stuffed his bare cock inside my tight cunt and started fucking me harder. It hurt because his fuckstick was so thick and meaty, but once he forced my legs wide apart, the pain was worse. Then roughly he flipped me back over and gripped my neck with his beefy hand. He squeezed until my whole face was blue while mercilessly obliterated my slutty ass hole with his cock. His body stiffened as he blew his load deep inside me. I laid there, cum dripping from my used up rosebud as he got dressed and left.
Sold To A Rapist
“Put this on bitch!”, my man yelled. He threw a slutty pink outfit at my head. I could see that it was completely see-thru it showed everything my tits, pussy and ass. I put it on and he gripped my arm and rushed me to his car. We drove a hour out of the city and arrived at a house in the middle of no where. He rushed me to the front door and a man answered.
“Don’t leave any marks on my bitch, the way she looks now is how she better look when I come back to get her” ,he threatened the man.
He pushed me inside and left me there with this total stranger. I could hear my man drive away and fear took over my body. I had a bad feeling about the man. And I was right, he pounced on top of me, ripping the pink outfit at my ass. He shoved his hard cock inside me and pounded my pussy. I cried out for him to stop but my cries were ignored. I think my screams turned him on because he started fucking me harder and faster. He pulled my hair and bit my flesh.
“You’re hurting me!”, I yelled.
He raped me over and over again for three days in all three of my holes. He took pleasure in telling me that my man had sold me for $300.
Bondage Cum Slut
I wanna be your dirty fucking cum slut slave. Tie me the fuck up so you’re cutting off my circulation with tight bondage, I wanna be crying tears and having them stream down my face because I’m in so much pain. Slap your big ass fucking cock across my face and leave red marks so that I know you marked your territory. Prove to me that i’m your slutty whore! I’m gonna be begging you to let me go out of the ties and I want you to laugh and spit in my face while I plead with you. Pry open my mouth and make me open my jaw wide and shove your cock down my filthy esophagus, making me fucking gag and choke all over it. Tears are gonna be streaming down my face from taking the pain. The more I choke and gag, the more spit gets on your cock and the more you thrust it down my throat, in and out as fast as you can, making me make gargling noises because it’s so fucking far down. Pull it out and throw me on my stomach and put my ass up face down and spread my cheeks wide so that my tight little asshole is gaping open wide for you to plow into me. Shove your cock deep inside of my hole, ripping and tearing me open and making me scream and beg for mercy again! Fuck my ass as hard as you can, making my cheeks clap and jiggle while you’re deep inside of my guts. I want you to creampie my asshole and make your fucking cum drip the fuck out of me. I wanna feel that hot gooey jizz draining out of my ass and down my legs. Fucking lap it up with your tongue and lick it all up, every last fucking drop. I want you to taste how good your cum tastes after its drained out of my perfect pink little asshole!
Cherry Red
Master always disciplines me when I’ve been a bad girl. He came into my room at night. I was fast asleep as he peeled back my blankets. My lace panties hugged my ass, but this made him frown. I am never to wear any panties when I go to sleep. This makes him angry. He pulled me out of bed by hair, dropping me on the floor. His hand gripped my jaw, forcing my mouth to open. He put two tablets in my mouth and made me swallow. What had he just given me? But it was too late and by the time I came too, I was handcuffed to a bed and blindfolded. He had me face down with my ass high in the air. Each ankle was securely fastened so that they were spread far apart. My pussy was exposed and ready to take whatever was about to happen. I heard footsteps beside me, then felt a sharp thwack right on my delicate ass. I yelped in pain, noticing I was gagged as well. He smacked me again with the paddle, thwack! My toes curled. He continued to paddle me until my ass was so raw and tender. Heat radiated from my glowing red skin. I couldn’t sit right for three days afterwards! I promise to be a good girl from now on.
Home invasion phone sex with Makayla
When the window broke I knew someone was trying to get in. I yelled down the stairs that I was calling the cops. I picked up the phone and the line was dead. I tried to turn the lights on but the power was out. I tried to run and hide but the found me. Dragged me down the stairs by hair. Pulling me to table. They tied me up and made sure all the blinds were shut before they turned the power on again. They gagged me and ripped my clothes off. They set up a video camera and started playing some hard rock music. They got naked and started rubbing their cocks all over my naked body. Each one of them had a knife.
They started digging their knifes one by one into my soft belly skin. “You will slowly bleed out and die. We want out viewers to have a bloody show.” They started fucking my dry pussy. Forcing their hard cocks into my dry hole, ripping and tearing me. While the other one started throat fucking me, making me gag on his giant cock. It wasn’t long before it started to feel good. The blood from my pussy tears made for perfect lube and I had thrown up everything in my stomach so now I was just gagging. They switched holes. Decided to both fuck my tight asshole together. They shoved one into my bloody covered asshole and started forcing the other cock inside of my ass. They started kissing each other as they fucked my asshole together. That’s when things started drifting away from the pain. Everything went dark.