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Girl Fight: Domination Phone Sex Fantasy

domination phone sex blairDomination phone sex fantasies take on lots of forms with a submissive MILF. My son pimps me out for some of the weirdest situations. He runs with a rough crowd. He gets his drugs from this dyke that is into older women, so she is always willing to settle a debt if he offers up his hot mommy. Personally, I hate her. One time, she chained me up and shoved everything but the kitchen sink up my ass. Another time, she passed me around like candy to her girl friends who took turns fisting me. I would much rather have a male master than a female one any day. Women are particularly mean to other women.

taboo phone sex blairI showed up at the address I was provided by my son. I had no idea what I was walking into. With Kendra, it could have been anything. What I thought was an abandoned house, was an old school awaiting demolition. I get to what was the old gymnasium and see several other girls. All appeared to be submissive like me, curious about their fate too. Kendra came out with several men. I assumed this was going to be a gangbang of some sorts. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I was part of a girl fight ring. A fight club for chicks who have to kill or be killed. The men took bets and watched.

fantasy phone sex blairI was paired up with this skinny Asian girl. I thought for sure I could take the China doll, but this bitch was scrappy. She pulled my hair; gauged my eyes; scratched my skin; bit my flesh; fucked me with a spiked strap on; even titty twisted me to catch me off balance. I looked at the male crowd, and it was obvious I was not the favorite to survive. Did my son know what he had traded me for? I tried to get the upper hand, but the geisha girl pinned my arms around back into a spiral fracture. I heard the bones crack and as I let put a shrill cry of pain. As she had her fingers hooked in my cunt, ready to bite a chunk out of my jugular, a gunshot was heard and everyone scattered. Whoever shot off that gun saved my life. Or did they just want me for themselves?

Being a Submissive Pain Slut

sadistic phone sexI am a total pain slut. I live to be used and abused by a strong and powerful man. I try so hard to be a good girl, but sometimes I am bad. When I misbehave, I expect to be disciplined. I am sad when I know that I have displeased my Master, but my sadness is not enough. I must be punished. Some forms of punishment my Daddy used when I was young included normal things like writing sentences and standing in the corner for a period of time. These gradually increased to holding an egg up in the corner with my nose. I must not let that egg drop and bust or I would have to lick it up off the floor and receive a spanking for allowing the egg to drop and not completing my discipline. He would degrade me and tell me what a worthless cunt I was while spanking me and I would have to repeat this back to him. I would count and thank him for each lick. I soon learned I liked the spankings. I enjoyed the pain of a belt, hand, or cat-o-nine on my bare bottom, back, and legs. My pussy will flood with juice when I am stretched across my Master’s knee receiving corporal punishment. If he hits my pussy, I can even come from the exquisite pain of having my clit struck. These days, my Master has taken the punishment to a new level, using different forms of bondage. He will bind my arms and legs. He will even place a spacer in my mouth to hold it open so that he may fuck my mouth like he would my pussy, often making me gag profusely. He will place objects in my pussy and ass to fuck me with but stop as I get close to an orgasm, denying me that sweet release. This is how a worthless pain slut should be treated.
When you call me, don’t act like a gentleman, being sweet and loving. That’s not what I need. I need to be treated harshly and roughly. What punishments do you prefer?

Spring Fever

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Winter is a hard time of year for me. I have a fetish that is hard to full fill while it is cold. The whore’s don’t work as much so I have very slim pickings. When spring hits the valley every whore is out and working. My hunting grounds are full once again. I am looking for a specific body type. I want a younger whore, one who ran away from looking to make her dreams come true in the city of sin. The whore who’s dreams were crushed and now she has to sell her body to survive. Her young body needs to be a little thick. Thick thighs and ass. I love a nice thick ass. Of course I throw money at her to get her into the car. I offer to bring her home for the night. Giving her a shower, clean clothes, warm bed and delicious food. The money makes her say yes. What she doesn’t know is that she will be my delicious dinner. 

An Electrifying Experience

bondage phone sex renaI was bound by strong rope around my neck, tits, arms, wrists, and thighs. I could not move even an inch. My legs are stretched across a strange looking metal box. It has two plastic dildos coming up from the top. The dildo in the front is huge, looking to be about 10 long and 6 inches in its girth. The one behind that is a little smaller but still between 7-8 inches long and at least 4 inches in girth. I am forced down upon them, taking the larger in my pussy, and the smaller one in the ass. I scream as I am shoved roughly down , taking all of both cocks in my holes in one movement. I get slapped hard across the face for allowing the scream to slip out, and I taste blood. You tell me one more utterance of sound and you will put a ball gag for my mouth. You look at me with an evil gleam in your eye and I know you are perversely enjoying the pain you are causing me. Both my pussy and my ass are stretched and full. It is painful, but I fight the urge to make any further noise. A  vibration starts from deep within me. I realize you have a remote to this device. You have turned vibration on to both dildos that are in me. Pain becomes pleasure and I moan. I know immediately I have made a mistake. You told me not another sound. Suddenly a jolt shot through my clit, pussy, ass, and legs. It was as if thousands of fire ants had bitten me at once. Even though I was tied tightly, my body managed to rise an inch or two and slam down hard, impaling myself on the electric cocks even harder than before. I lose control of my urine, pissing all over the machine that is under me. For this, I will receive an even stronger jolt. I am pretty sure my clit is damaged beyond repair. It feels as if it is on fire. Tears run down both cheeks. You laugh….and I know that I have a very long and painful night ahead of me.

Snuff Phone Sex Forced and Used

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Forcefully fucked, gagged, bound, and snuffed the fuck out is a regular dream of mine when it comes to snuff phone sex. Anytime I get the chance to fall prey to a homicidal maniac I take it, and my panties get so fucking moist during the whole pursuit of his attention.

Playing my favorite roll as a lost and helpless woman walking the streets at night hoping to find my Jack the Ripper. It was a cool night as I bar hopped and got wasted making me the perfect victim of the perfect crime. I felt them following me all five of them were dark skinned and fairly big men. My heart raced as I turned down the alley hoping they would too. I stepped aside and pulled out my crack pipe and starting lighting up when it happened.

Knocked out and taken to a vacant basement corridor I found my wrists bound to some old pipes as I was laid out and stripped naked by the blade of a knife that left cuts along my flesh. I was gang raped and beat to a bloody pulp and left half dead barely able to breathe.

Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sex angieMutilation madness…is it madness…or is it sanity of the darkest kind? I like to think that my world is the sane one while the rest of the world is on a roller coaster with blinders on. oblivious of the sadistic world they live in. My brother agrees…He is strikingly handsome and the woman swoon over him, making him the perfect accomplice. He is able to lure the most beautiful, perfect female specimens into his confidence. They get lost in the twinkle of his green eyes and the soothing sound of his rich, deep voice. We both enjoy the sound of flesh being ripped apart. The sound of horrified screams and the site of blood spattering across the floor and walls. We relish the feel of the warm liquid as it hits our bodies and drips down our flesh. Tonight we were feeling especially sadistic and evil and the sweet young thing he picked up was in for the treat of her life. She didn’t resist at all when he told her he was going to tie her down. In fact she begged him to tighten the restraints. Asking him to bring on the kink. I watched, naked in the shadows as e lived out the most violent rape fantasy I have ever seen. By the time he motioned for me to emerge from my vantage point, my cunt was already dripping wet and my adrenaline was pumping so hard I could hear the sound of my blood pumping through my veins. I grabbed a hand full of her hair so that she couldn’t turn away and watch as he began the mutilation that would end her life. He always starts with the breasts. I couldn’t wait till she took her last breath so that I could cut the ropes off, throw her lifeless body to the floor, lay in her blood and have him fuck me hard as we both relived what just happened in our mind’s eye. violent phone sex angie

Snuff Porn: Stupid Whore for Sale

snuff porn blairSnuff porn of women is so popular. I just don’t get it. I told my drug dealer I thought men who wanted to snuff out and hurt women were misogynistic assholes with tiny dicks. He punched me in the face. I lost consciousness, because the next thing I knew, I was in a dog collar with a leash being sold to the highest bidder. He decided I needed taught some manners. He thought I should be re-schooled in the proper way a woman talks to a man. “You need to learn your place, whore,” he informed me as he sold me for $2,000 to some stranger. I thought I was being punked until some dude put a leash on my collar and dragged me to his car. He put me in the trunk like luggage. Drove for what seemed like forever over bumpy terrain. He yanked me from the trunk, dragged me across a dirt road to a little shack in the middle of nowhere. I still half ass thought I was being punked. Then the guy that bought me passed me on to a gang of men for more money. I was tossed in the basement, put in a cage and when the lights came on I saw about two dozen more women caged like scared animals just like me. What do you think my fate will be?

Murder phone sex fantasies

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Murder phone sex fantasies are my favorite calls to do. I love the details you give of snuffing me. The bloodier the better. The nastier the better. I love it all. I will do whatever you tell me to no matter what pain it may cause me. I’m an excellent cock sucker and would love for you to skull fuck me so I can show you how willing I am. I bet you would love to bend me over and just rape my ass. I want to scream in pain while you force me to cut myself. The blood just makes your cock harder. I am here to please you. I love all your medieval toys that you use to torture me. I love spilling my blood just for you. I’m such a fucking snuff whore. Just for you. I crave snuff. I need it. It’s all I can think about and it’s the only thing that can make me cum really hard. But my pleasure is not important, it’s yours.

Ass Rape Porn or Rape Porn Videos: This Stupid Cunt Makes Both

ass rape pornAss rape porn is what I thought I signed up for. I’m a frequent flyer to underground non vanilla porn shoots. I make a good side living giving my ass up on camera for anyone and anything. I’m an anal sex whore. This porn shoot appeared to be like any other anal sex video I have worked on before. But after I blew my co-star, it became obvious that rape porn videos were being made instead. I didn’t sign up to be gangbanged by about 100 frat boys. I blew one dude, then I was forcibly tied down and sodomized by 99 more. WTF? I tried to protest but was told stupid whores get what they deserve. The men didn’t care that I was crying. That I didn’t want this at all. They saw my ass as a port in the storm and me as a stupid cunt. The more I protested, the harder they sodomized me. They weren’t content with just fucking my ass either. My cunt and mouth got used too. I was coated in cum. My ass prolapsed. My pussy was bleeding, which is hard to accomplish with as much as I get fucked. Afterwards I was given a measly $100, when the agreed amount was $200 for one co star. “Be lucky we pay you anything, whore,” I was told as I was tossed out of the studio on my already battered ass. I never seem to learn. rape porn videos

Blood Trails in the Winter Forest

goth teen phone sexI followed the trail of blood out into the snow. The bitch thought she could get away by chewing through her ropes. She didn’t realize that there was shattered glass on the floor and her cries had echoed through the basement. I laughed to myself as I let her run. Nothing but miles of woods out there. If frostbite and coyotes didn’t get her, I would.
She was one of those bitches that you just fucking hate. Perfect, rich, spoiled, driving a new Beamer that Daddy bought for her at graduation. Daddy couldn’t save her now. See, this pretty little slut fucked with the wrong girl. I was at a party with my BF, Brian. He was a classic bad boy with a eye for pretty blondes. He thought a bathroom blowjob wouldn’t hurt me. It didn’t. He died in a wreck that night. Bad brakes..hehe. But she knew that she did. I’d been in love with him. The way she looked at me and licked her lips when she came out of that bathroom haunted me. I decided to bide my time and make her life hell. I got her fired for drugs in her car. I killed her cat and left it on her porch. I hacked her email and sent ugly letters to her friends and family. I’m a cunning whore and revenge is a game. Finally, I stalked her to a club one night, drugged her drink, and then “rescued” her, telling the bartender that I would get her home safely.

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She woke up beaten in my basement, stomp marks all over her pretty face. I had cracked a rib and slashed her tits. The pain was intense despite her hangover and she moaned loudly….until she saw me. A shriek stopped in her throat and she knew she was dead. I laughed as she whimpered, leaving her to wonder how and when. Poor pretty fool figured she could escape. She was so very wrong.
She’d been wandering in the woods for over 3 hours when I found her. She had bled profusely. Her bare feet were frozen solid as were the tears on her face. There was a gaping wound on her thigh where a timber wolf had attacked her. You could see meat and bones and I knew the pack would soon be back. “Please, help me.” she mouthed. I laughed an evil laugh that echoed through the frozen forest. I turned my back on her and walked away. As I exited the darkening woods, I heard her desperate scream. It was the cold and lonely wail of a walking dead woman. The winter-starved wolves will feast tonight.

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