Category: Bondage phone sex

Never Agree to Snuff Sex

snuff sexHe asked me if I wanted to have snuff sex. I was high as a kite. I wasn’t really in the frame of mind to be making any decisions, especially one like that. I’m not sure what I was thinking, but I know I was not thinking he was serious. I giggled like a school girl and said, “Sure, sounds fun.” Fun doesn’t come close to what happened. The way he explained it, I gave consent so he could do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I am a stupid whore who has snorted all her brain cells away. I was not capable of agreeing to snuff porn, but I did. He tied me up and affixed me to a spreader bar and put me in a collar and a ball gag. My ass and pussy exposed to him and his friends. My own stupidity scares me sometimes. I saw him coming at my ass with a large object. As he got closer I saw it was a moldy log. But not just a log; a log with bugs crawling over it. I swallowed hard, closed my eyes and prayed that the enviable was not going to happen; but it did. I felt damp rough wood sodomize me then I felt the insects crawling. It was like a bad acid trip or something. My ass was on fire. Fire ants, I assumed. The feeling of wood slivers digging into my ass and insects crawling all around inside me made me sick to my stomach. I couldn’t move though. I was a prisoner. What I thought was going to be a hot sexual encounter was turning out to be more of a deadly encounter. I puked from the pain and sensation, but swallowed my own vomit because of the ball gag. Some friend of my sick hook up filmed my anal torture. He said depraved ass rape porn sells at a premium.  Apparently, my life is expendable if it lines their pockets.

Fantasy Phone Sex with Marley

Fantasy phone sexHe was really big into cosplay, and I quickly came to regret having taken a ride from him. Not only did he have a Belle dress that actually mostly fit me, but he had a full-on “Beast” costume. Given that the movie is due out in about 2 weeks, he was really hot to trot with his “Beauty & the Beast” fantasy. He dressed me himself, as he didn’t trust me not to run, which I couldn’t blame him, I would have run given the chance. He chained me up in his “dungeon” and got himself outfitted. Weirdest Beast cosplay ever – He came in wearing the “mask” and jacket, but the bottom was just a set of furred-out leggings that came only up to his thighs, leaving his cock and balls out on full display. My position suspended from the ceiling left me with only a bit of a view of him as he first entered. He took the stool that was under my knees and shifted it so that I had to lean forward to keep from dislocating anything in my arms. Once my ass was bared, he rubbed hands over it before sliding fingers into my cunt and ass, testing for tightness. Next, came his dick, rubbing over my clit and pussy – I have to admit I was kinda disgusted, but my pussy was still wet as fuck, and I can’t explain that shit. By the time he buried himself in my cunt and wrapped hands around to grab my tits, I was resigned to letting him see his fantasy through. After all, soonest begun is soonest done, right? He fucked me for hours, then put me away in a cage until he wanted me again.

Kidnapped

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My man sent me out to walk the streets for money. I’d been walking for 3 hours when a old van pulled up beside me. The sliding door opened and 4 arms pulled me into the van. They covered my eyes and duct taped my mouth shut. I was terrified. I could tell that they were driving me out of town. When the van came to a stop they roughly dragged me out of van and forced me downstairs into a cellar. They uncovered my eyes and I saw 3 men in front of me. One of the men pointed a gun directly at me. He yelled for me to get undress. I saw the lust in their eyes as they looked at my naked flesh. They tied me up against the wall with my arms and legs spread apart. One of them grabbed a horse whip and I tears fell down my face because I knew what was coming next. He reared the whip back and it hit my flesh. I almost passed out from the pain. He hit me over and over again, covering my body in red welts. They laughed at my muffled screams, it amused them. I signed with relief when he finally dropped the whip. He pulled his cock out and rammed it inside my pussy. He fucked me against the wall while his friends yelled out encouragement. Hit bit my nipples and neck until I bleed. One by one they took turns abusing my body. I woke up the next morning bloody behind a grocery store dumpster. I walked home scared with no money, because I knew my man would beat me too.

Bondage Phone Sex to the Extreme

bondage phone sexDo you like extreme bondage phone sex stories?  I have one for you.  I was partying over the weekend with some neighbor boys. Teen boys with some great weed and pills. They are not coke heads, but they party. I was out of powder, so I dressed slutty and went over to see if they would share their weed. Beggars can’t be choosers.  Plus, young horny guys like a MILF who parties, right? They were on some wild trip. The weed was laced with some sort of psychedelic drug. I took a few puffs and even I knew it wasn’t straight weed. I was feeling out of sorts. They boys were feeling mighty aggressive. They tied me like a package saying that their grass doesn’t come for free. I knew that. I was down to fuck. But, they had something more extreme in mind. Hardcore bondage and ass rape porn. I was tied in such an awkward position, I couldn’t move. That was what they wanted so they could force fuck me like savages. High school boys were gang banging me. Not a single one of them used a condom either. I protested that I could get pregnant, but the response was, “That will be your problem then, whore.” Cocks, beer bottles, fists and other odd items like flashlights assaulted my pussy and ass. I was hot and sweaty from the drugs. I was out of it, but not so out of it to not understand that I was being force fucked by boys young enough to be my sons. They enjoyed making me suck their shit covered sticks that violated my ass hole. They enjoyed using me as a toilet too. The ropes were cutting my flesh from the friction of the force of the fucking. There was no way out for me. Like a good little submissive whore, I just waited until they were done, which was almost 24 hours later. I had no idea teen boys could fuck me so hardcore for so long.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Kidnapping

Rape phone sex fantasiesLike any other girl, I love being treated and pampered. So, when he picked me up off the side of the road out of the rain, and offered me a spa treatment and to have my nails done, I was all too happy to take him up on it. He did treat me to the spa, got my nails done, even let a stylist fix my hair up. When we got that all finished, though, and were back on the road, he started hinting at my repaying him for his kindnesses. I thought about cutting my losses and just booking, but he seemed to realize what was on my mind. He grabbed my arm and pulled off to the side of the road. He drug me to the back of his suv and opened the hatch, grabbing rope from back there. He tied my hands together, then bent me over and hog-tied me. He lifted me up and tossed me into the back of his suv before getting back in and driving again. When he finally got us to where we were going, he lifted me out of the back of his car and carried me inside a decent-looking house. He cut my clothes off of me, and then left me on the floor, still hog-tied. Kidnapping phone sexWhen he came back in, he was naked, and he flipped me up onto my hands and knees, as best he could arrange me, and started stuffing his massive cock into my ass. He pounded my ass raw, scuffing up my knees and shoulder in the process. By the time he finished with me, my nails were perfect, my skin was red in areas, my ass was chafing, and I was full of cum. He dropped a very naked me, and all my belongings, on the side of the road not far from where he’d picked me up.

Bondage Phone Sex is Not Always Tame

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is about the tamest thing I do. I’m a dark woman. Phone sex is a way for me to explore the more depraved things that I fantasize about without really ending up dead.  In my real life I am a frequent face on the BDSM circuit.  I’m sure you are familiar with the Fifty Shades of Grey movies and books, right? Every time one of the those insipid installments comes out, my clubs are jammed packed with the curious and lonely hearts. A BDSM club is looking for love in all the wrong places. I have learned that hard lesson a time or two. Because my favorite clubs were packed with newbies curious about the bondage lifestyle, I had to go to this underground club with a bad reputation.  This is the kind of club girls go missing from and show up later in snuff porn never to be seen on the circuit again. I know. Why would I go? Because I am a bondage junkie; a submissive whore who needs a dominant man like she needs water and air.

snuff pornWhen I arrived I could smell death. That club always has a smell of fear: blood, cum, piss all combined into one aroma. I was not greeted with pleasantries nor offered a drink like at my favorite clubs. I was put in a leather mask while chains went around my neck. A man with a guillotine dragged me to a dungeon room. Before he shoved me in, I saw some money exchange hands with a couple guys who later were in that dungeon with me. They tagged teamed me first. Hardcore anal sex, but that is nothing I can’t handle. With their cum leaking out of my ass, they strung me up and whipped the flesh off my body. I felt like I was being lynched. The pain was even more than I could bear. I heard similar screams echoing from other dungeon rooms.  Blood dripped down my legs like a waterfall. When my mask was removed, I saw the  knives, pissed myself and passed out. My dark fantasies were about to become realities…

My Man’s Debt

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My man owed his drug dealer a lot of money, so he gave me to him instead. This isn’t the first time he’s used me like currency. When he gives me away I know I have to be a good girl and obey. His dealer likes to be cruel. He makes me wear a leash and beats me for the tiniest mistakes. He has a girlfriend and she’s just as cruel; she’ll make me lick the soles of her feet and eat her pussy for hours. They think it’s funny to fuck me with odd objects like bottles and cucumbers. When I’m hungry they make me eat my meals off of the floor. And I better address them as Master and Mistress or that’s just another reason to beat me. I love my man, and I don’t see any way out of these horrible situations. I pray everyday for the strength to leave.

Fantasy Phone Sex with a BIG Twist!

Fantasy phone sexHe got us out deep into the middle of nowhere & he pulled off the road. He undid his seat belt and slipped between the seats to the back, grabbing my hair and pulling me behind him. He pulled the blanket off her, and I could see that she was completely naked. He told me that if I didn’t do exactly what I said, without hesitation, then he’d take his gun or his knife and do even nastier things to her than he’d have me do. He made me pick her up and stroke her tiny little cunt, rubbing my fingers over her clit and dipping them gently into her. She was crying so hard by that point, but he made me lift her around my throat and hold her cunt to my face. He stood so close watching as my tongue worked around and over and inside of her little cunt, even as she struggled to get away from me. Then, he made me put on a strap-on, told me to fuck her. I hesitated and he took his knife out and slid it agonizingly slowly down her arm, cutting her open. She screamed and cried harder, and I put that strap on on so quickly that he stopped. I lifted her little legs until her hips were tilted up enough for me to slide that big dick into that tight little cunt. I tried so hard not to hurt her, I spit on the dick, I spit on her cunt, and I worked it in slowly, but I guess he got impatient. He kicked me in the ass, thrusting me hard into her as I almost fell on top of her. She was screaming again, and I could see blood coming from her cunt. I could hear him starting to jack off just behind and to the side of me as he yelled for me to just fuck her already. I started thrusting my hips in and out of her over and over, my heart breaking, tears flowing down my cheeks, with every thrust. Finally, I heard him cum, and felt the jizz land all over my bare backside.

Strangulation Phone Sex Fun

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex? I know, you wonder how that works. A couple ways actually. I love to choke myself. I practice erotic autoerotic asphyxiation. I have an array of scarves I can use around my neck, even a few belts. I know how to choke myself. Of course I prefer you to strangle me. I have this guy who enjoys throttling my throat as I give him head. I masturbated with him. Sometimes I cum right before I pass out. I go to clubs where I can practice autoerotic asphyxiation to hone my craft. But I digress.  I just wanted you to understand that I take strangle fantasies seriously. The other way this works is with roleplay phone sex. I love fantasy calls that result in my dismemberment even death. Why? Because I am a twisted girl with very dark desires. Strangulation phone calls really get me off because I can practice auto erotic asphyxiation while we fantasize about your hands around my neck. I can be your cheating whore woman. I can be the chick that dissed you. I can be the submissive whore that I am. The girls on this site are here for your taboo phone needs. Nothing too extreme or taboo for me; but if you call me for a strangle fantasy, know that I will be wrapping a pretty silk scarf around my neck and rubbing my clit.

Stranger in the Basement

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My drug addicted boyfriend gave me to a stranger last week. The stranger paid my man $200 to keep me for two days. He told my man to blindfold me so that I wouldn’t know where I was being held. Once there the nightmare began, the stranger was truly sadistic. He had a dungeon in his basement, and he chained me against the wall. My arms were spread apart high above my head, with may legs chained and spread apart. He kept me blindfolded so I wouldn’t be able to identify his face. I’ve never been so afraid, my body shook with terror. He called me his “little nigger bitch”. He told me no one would care if I disappeared. He beat me with a belt and burned my inner thighs with cigarettes. He punched and pinched my nipples, the pain was unbearable. I cried out in pain, but that only turned him on even more. He never fed me or offered me water. I thought I would die. Being blindfolded I could never tell what he would do next. I was there to be his personal punching bag and nothing more. When he wrapped the belt around my neck and pulled until it tighten I thought I would die in that dark basement. He choked me over and over again, I went in and out of consciousness. Minutes felt like hours, hours felt like days. I cried out for God, but He never came.