You have me completely under your spell. I will do whatever you say. You’ve mutilated my body, cutting me with knives and completely scarring my body, leaving me a scarred mess. You’ve fantasy raped me multiple times until my pussy bled and I couldn’t scream or cry any more. My head is completely fucked, but fucked in your favor. You need someone to lure men in with my pretty face. They drive me back to your place. I invite them inside, revealing my fucked up body. By the time they step back in horror, it is too late. You tie them up to your operating table, numbing them but allowing them to watch as you castrate them, making them completely impotent. Your power only grows stronger the more you castrate and consume them, which now allows you to fantasy rape the men you really want. I stay by your side, ready to slice his throat so he can never tell about how you humiliated him.
Category: Bondage phone sex
Mutilation phone sex
Mutilation phone sex will cure all your ails even those that you don’t know about. I have so many toys that I play with and they will make you hard. Finding just right victim. Stalking them. Found a nice succulent compact whore. Watch me as I heat a long copper rod, the tip red hot, sitting in the fire. Roll it right over her pussy lips. Smell the pussy hair burning, singing. Mmm…yes scream.
The more she screams the hotter I get. Snuggling it between her pussy lips. Searing her clit. Making you hard and me wet. Dripping onto my leg. Take the copper pipe, that is good. Hold it steady as I heat it with a blow torch. Lower it, I want the blow torch to sear her skin. Distorting it.
Holding it closer to her nipples. Screams filling the air. Fuck me. Take me. Right on her. Her screams are driving me wild. Dropping the copper pipe on her breasts. Rolling burning, skin smoldering. You need to fuck me as I torture more screams from her. Hence making me wetter, hotter.
Layla is Locked in the Van During Kidnapping Phone Sex
Tied up and afraid. I’m the perfect victim for kidnapping phone sex. You saw me out dressed like a hooker late at night, and decided to take me for a ride in your blacked out van. I thought everything would be okay as long as I didn’t fight back. But then you whispered in my ear that you had more than a rape fantasy. You were going to torture and beat me, and then force your cock into every one of my holes. If I was good, you might decide to keep me around for a bit. But if I wasn’t, if I fought back or screamed, it would be just as fun to wrap your hands around my throat and watch the air leave my lungs.
I looked down and could see how hard all of this was making you. So I begged for my life. “I promise. I’ll be good and obedient”. Good. Your hand burned when you slapped me. While I lay on my side crying and cupping my cheek, you took out your rapist’s cock. You grabbed my hair and throat and forced me onto my knees. I wanted to scream but your cock was already impaling my throat. I couldn’t breathe, and my vision was all blurry. When I kept choking on you, you’d smack me over and over. That was just the first hour, you weren’t anywhere close to being done with your new little snuff slut. “That slut ass is next, I hope you like anal you stupid bitch!”
Killer phone sex makes me cum the Hardest
Nothing makes my cunt drip more that Killer phone sex. For those of you who don’t know me I am a snuff goddess. I can’t wait until the day where there is no more me and I am with the gods. Being of nordic descent I know my place and where I should be. I wasn’t meant for this life and I savor the hands of a strong man around my neck. I need a strong man who can take me to the edge and bring me back only if he desires. I have my last will and testament and it says that I am going out in an orgasmic blaze of glory. When a man who is man enough wraps his hands around my neck while his cock is buried in my tight cunt it brings me pleasure that can only be described as heaven to my cunt. My pussy starts to spew creamy juice and the only thing I need in that moment is hot cock pumping jizz inside my fuck hole. If you think for a second that I have a limit you haven’t read any of the words this horny fuck toy has written.
Ass rape porn is what I used my ex for
I was tired of being used, that is why I decided to make some Ass rape porn with my ex. He was sadistic and would sell me to his friends.
I decided to put an ad for him to sell his ass. I got many responses and set it up. It was easy to drug him up by putting something in his drink. Once he was a bit loose, I had him undress and lay on the bed face down. It was easy to tie his hand and feet to the bed posts and put a ball gag in his mouth. On my post i had written that he had a rape fantasy and if he fought back to not let it off. The first guy came in and when he saw him naked with his ass out, he was hard as a rock. He spat on his cock and rammed it up his asshole while I filmed. The more my ex tried to fight back the more he loved it and went along with the rape fantasy i had posted about. Guys got into him fighting back and started choking him as they pounded the fuck out of his ass. I just filled and collected the money. When he passed out it didn’t matter, some of the trick said they like a limp corps to fuck and use. Some of the guys just wanted to cum all over his face. The last guy paid me so much I tripled the amount I got from all the other guys. He just wanted to be in his ass, with his hands around his neck until he cummed inside his snuffed body. I was happy to film it all and finally get rid of him.
What happens during Kidnapping phone sex?
I was home alone when they came up with the idea of Kidnapping phone sex. I was babysitting all by myself, just barely old enough to be home alone. But I considered myself a smart capable young woman. Then I heard what sounded like the window in the basement close. I wasn’t worried even though it was a stormy night and the electricity was out and the cell towers were down. I figured the little ones were sleeping and all I had to do what make it through the night. My imagination started to get away from me and I was thinking about a strange dark mysterious man coming in the house when all of a sudden right there in the door way was a stranger with dark features. He had some rope and a ski mask on. He walked in front of me and I held out my arms. Why fight the inevitable. But that is what he wanted. He wanted me to fight but my nature is to submit. So he bend me over the couch and tied my hands behind me and started to beat my ass with his bare hand. By the third lashing I could hear the wetness from my cunt on his palm. It didn’t take long for him to notice and this somehow made him more made. So he said he was going to give me something to get wet about. That’s when is hard cock came out. Then he proceeded to use my holes for the fucking they are worth.
Virgin Christian Teen Tortured by Goth Teen and Fantasy Gang Raped
My sexy goth teen torturer, Morticia, is having her fun with me. She lured me to her home by pretending to host a Catholic Bible study group, then knocked me out. Once I awoke, I was hogtied and nude. She came over to me and said I had to follow every order or I wouldn’t make it out alive. Her nails dug into my tits as she rubbed her pussy on my face and made me eat her cunt. I cried, begging her to let me go, so she choked my delicate neck, digging her nails into my throat until I bled. I told her I would be a good girl as her pussy juices filled my mouth. It’s too bad for me that she only enjoys watching me suffer.
She brought in six men to rape me, just as her mother had to her. Once 666 men had torn apart my pussy, throat and ass, my body completely trashed, she would enjoy slitting my throat as she sacrificed my body to become Satan’s cumslut. I scream that I’ll never give into the devil in between getting throat fucked, but even I know that I’ll be weak to her commands once the 666 men are done with me. I’ll willingly give myself over to the darkness.
Bondage Phone Sex is Fun, But Real-Life Bondage is Just Painful
Bondage phone sex is fun for me. On the phone, it is just fantasy. Sometimes, I get so fucked up that I forget where fantasy ends, and reality begins. I think because I did a fantasy on the phone, I can do it in real life. It never works out that way. When I saw an ad for a bondage whore, I applied. I thought I could handle it. I needed the money for some fun money. Well, coke money. That is my fun money. The guy just wanted to photograph a woman utilizing his new bondage equipment. He is a designer of BDSM equipment. I would be helping him promote his new line. Seemed like the most legit gig of my life. It was not legit. He did make bondage equipment, but the ad was just a ploy to get a snuff sex whore for personal use. He did tie me up and take photographs. But it was what he did in between shots that had me wishing I had never seen his ad. He used a spider gag in my mouth so he could piss down my throat and I could do nothing but swallow it. He put a labia spreader strap on me, pulling my cunt lips apart so he could fist me. He did use lube but got his arm inside of me elbow deep. I felt that. He has a big arm. I thought he might pull my girl parts out with him. He was taking pictures, but I knew this was for his personal spank bank. He put me in his metal stockade so he could fuck me ass. He shoved his cock in and out of my asshole using one his new floggers on my back. My ass got a better work out than an ass rape porn star. I got my money, but this bondage experience was nothing like a phone call. A call never left me bruised, battered and sore as fuck.
Blasphemy sex is forbidden but a Sissy loves anal stretching
I just humiliated a …S.I.S.S.Y… in front of everyone at Moraine State park. He always tells me how gay he is but then questions his sexuality in the same sentence… Like, he’s already had his cheeks spread and has 100% sacrificed his manhood… Obvi, he has a liking for Torture sex he likes having his asshole stretched stretched by BIG COCK. He literally, Frenched a guy and enjoyed it! Kissing obviously means he exchanged vibrations his felt the sensuality; his clit had to of tingled. How the fuck could he not self identify as Gay?! I decided to expose him… Under his slacks he hides daily; elastic garnets that stop right below his knee, attached to a garter set beneath his buttoned White collar. Nobody would ever know… Nobody does, well did! We met at a gala that was posted as an Online sissy training ad. I’ve always had a thing for crossdressers.
I brought him to a place where it seemed as if not many others were around and had him shoot for his portfolio.. He is on his path to becoming a transgender porn star in steamy Ass rape porn. This day he was hiding a pink-bikini and a lace wig kept in a briefcase. I always am the one to do his makeup and fancy him up. He likes heavy makeup, the smoky eye sort of look. Sharp ruby red outlined lips.. and his eyebrows high-arched. He normally goes for a slutty blonde since his norm life he lives as a sophisticated tall and handsome brunette. I could hear others coming as they laughed and giggled to pass the way.. Soon to find my faggot friend, dressed like a total slut. That way he could feel the humiliation and the adrenaline rush. The actuality of everyone around him seeing him for his true self. He is not just a confused being; he needs to come out of his shell. His clit deserves to squirt. He should be proud of his nub. He has been stroking, talking and dreaming of the forbidden Blasphemy sex he secretly has with random men he meets on the internet.
Snuff sex is what what men need
I learned guys have to get Snuff sex sometimes, there is something inside you that you need to let out. Your normal life is just a mask to the monster that is deep inside. Your cock needs to be drained but you love violence. Normal sex is fake to you, that is why you take a slut and use them for your needs. Tying me up and beating me is just the beginning. You beat me so I can know I am at your mercy. As soon as you see blood your cock cant take it anymore you want to use me. I can see it in your eye. The look in your eyes tells me you are a monster and as I try to beg for you to let me live with my bloody mouth, you stick your cock deep down my throat. I choke and cough and it just makes you laugh and feel sadistic joy.
That was it, time for your Rape phone sex fantasies. The blood on your cock lubed it up for my asshole. You stuffed my panties in my mouth and started fucking my asshole hard. You needed more, that is why you wrapped your belt around my neck and started pulling hard and harder. I felt my body losing its last breath as you filled my asshole with your thick semen load. I passed out and was limp as the last drop of cum went inside me. When I woke up I was wrapped in a carpet in an abandoned building. You thought you snuffed me.