Category: Bondage phone sex

Teaching him a lesson.

 

Fantasy phone sex

Fantasy phone sex. I’ve had this desire to get back at my ex. He was always good at fucking the shit out of me with his big cock but he wasn’t faithful. When I saw who he was with I couldn’t take it anymore.

I asked him to come over to pound my snatch, I was horny as hell, I was “craving him”. He loves it when I say this shit to him. Once he showed I took him into my room, got him on his back and tied him to the bed.. He thought I wanted get kinky but I had other plans.

I took down his pants, and grabbed tight on his balls, squeezing on them. “Ouch, stop” he says. I bring out my whip and start smacking, going off on him. His body is red, starting to bleed. I take off all my clothes. Teasing him with my tiny wet moist pussy, I was so turned on torturing him.

I run my fingers down his body and lick the blood off my hands and spread it on my titty’s, slipping it into my cunt as I’m sitting on top of him. 

I slowly sit down on dick, soaking the head of his throbbing cock with my snatch juices while grabbing his neck. He’s helpless. I get up and start whipping him again.

He begs me to stop but I remind him that he’s a cheater. I continue to whip him while grinding on his dick. His blood covering the sheets. As they say, Karma is a bitch. 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Makes My Pussy So Wet

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Kidnapping phone sex just sounds so exciting in the worst kind of way to me. Imagine it: You’re abducting the Homecoming Queen from campus to have your way with her. And your way is wicked, indeed.

That’s how I ended up in this cold, dark basement on my knees, hands bound behind me and tied to the pole at my back. Ropes have tied my titties so tightly that they’re close to exploding. My own panties are duct-taped into my mouth as a gag. But I’m not blindfolded. No, you want me to be able to see exactly what you’re going to do to me.

I watch as you take your belt off. Are you going to whip me with it or strangle me with it? The thought of either one sends a dark thrill through my already dripping-wet pussy. When the belt settles around my neck, fear and arousal wash over me in a wave. So it’s to be strangling, then.

You step back for a moment to admire your handiwork before you start choking me. I’m there on display for you, ready for whatever you want to do to me.

Please, Sir. Do your worst.

Gangbang Rape Porn Family

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I got stuck in this elevator with the gangbang rape porn family. They finally had me. They removed my clothes instantly.

“What do you think, Michelle?” Mike asked. I was already stripped down to my bra and panties. I could feel their cocks on me and her nipples rising as all circled me in the elevator. “I think she’s ready guys.” she said. “Good. Nothing feels and taste sweeter than a scared nigga cunt. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my stomach.


“You like that, don’t you?” he traced his fingers over my titties, plucking my nipples through the lace of my bra. “I think she wants more,” Michelle said, I then felt Mike’s hand slip into my panties.


“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled, his fingers sliding inside me. I moaned, my hips bucking against his hand. I wanted to cum all over them. “I want to taste her,” Michelle said. “Please,” I begged. “Shut the fuck up nigga whore.” then she jams her long tongue down my throat. My tongue exploring her mouth as I felt Mike’s fingers sliding in and out of me.


“Fuck, you taste good cuntbitch. “I want more.” she said licking my clit. “I want to see you both eat each other.” John said, He was watching everything, stroking his hard cock and filming it all. She rips my bra off and begin to suck my juicy titties then pushes me down on the floor and puts her dripping pussy in my face. “do what i do.” she said and sucks my cuntbox while cumming in my mouth.

“I want to fuck you both. you’d had enough of the nigger cuntwhore Michelle. Give your fuckin brother some now.” She jumps off and he jumps on spreading my dripping cunt wide with is veiny cock and punished my pussy. She gets between us. “give me some too.” She faces me kissing me and sucking my titties. first 1 brother fucks us cumming in my ass. then the other brother fucks us cumming in his sister. John finally ready jacks off all over me.

The doors open and they leave me there on the floor covered in cum and a smile.

Torture Phone Sex in Exchange for Coke Left Me Gaped and Sore

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls leave me battered and bruised sometimes. I do have a strong pain slut fetish. But the older I get, the less tolerant of pain I get too. So, maybe I am not the same pain whore of my younger days. Guys do not care though. Not when you want to trade for coke. Dealers expect more than just pussy from an old girl. They want to make me hurt. Or they want to watch others hurt me. I know. One day, I will not wake up.

Over the weekend, I needed more coke. I blew through my stash on Friday night alone. Perhaps, I could out snort Tommy Montana, LOL. Marcus, my regular guy only had weed. I took all his coke on Thursday. I went to four more dealers looking for a big bag.

On the 4th one, I got lucky. Well, maybe not so lucky. But I got coke. The dealer had some goons tie me up for torture sex. He humiliated me first, so I thought maybe this would not be too awful. Wrong. He did not want to trade my holes. He wanted to punish and torture them.

My Holes Get Used Every Time if I Want Coke

But he wanted me used and degraded. So, he called in his goons. They tied me up spread eagle. Then they began slapping me. Hard too. Face, tits, ass, pussy…. When they started spitting on me, I knew I picked the wrong dealer. And I pleaded to be let go. I even said I would not need any coke. Just let me go. But their fun had only just begun.

The electric sticks came out next. You know, those shock sticks they use on cattle. But instead of a tap on the ass, I got one shoved up my ass and another one rammed in my cunt. They fucked me with cattle prods. I pissed myself. My entire body shook uncontrollably. When they stopped, they replaced the prods with baseball bats and fists. I never got a cock because they said they did not fuck skanky whores.

My ass looks like an ass rape porn star ass after a big black cock gang bang. Gaped open wide. In fact, it’s still gaped open and sore even two days later. But at least I have coke to get through a couple more days.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Gets Messy

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Home invasion phone sex can be unnerving and exciting . Things in the bedroom looked out of place as I got undressed and looked around. Just as I was going to the closet , I heard a voice tell me to get on the bed and spread my legs. I did what the voice said but then tried to cover myself. He told me to stop with an angry tone but he also had a quiver in his voice. I realized he was jerking off. I was told to spread my ass cheeks and rub my pussy. He said to lie in the same position as I played with my and not to move. I wasn’t even supposed to look back. I did as I was told and kept playing with myself, then I felt the tip of his cock pushing into my ass. He slowly moved it in and out as I masturbated on the bed. I had no Idea who he was or what he looked like. I was just supposed to keep playing with my pussy as he fucked my ass. His cock was swelling the harder he pumped it. He pushed it deep, so it felt like his cock would burst out of my chest cumming everywhere. He pulled out of me and told me to cum, but instead I pissed on the bed. I heard the door close and stayed frozen for a few minutes

Choking Pleasure: Cora’s Secret Fantasy

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Hello, my perverted friends, Cora here with a little secret,There’s something about the feeling of a velvet rope around my neck, cutting off my air supply. The sensation sends shivers down my spine, and my pussy drools uncontrollably. I remember the first time I discovered this kinky pleasure. The rope tightened around my neck, and the world faded away. My lungs burned, yet my pussy flooded with desire. The contrast between life and death, consciousness and blackness, sent me into a frenzy. I came harder than ever, my body convulsing with pleasure. 

Since then, I’ve craved the feel of that velvet noose. It’s my little kinky secret, a taboo delight that sets my world alight. I’m on my knees, the rope pulled tight. My eyes roll back, and my throat burns as ecstasy courses through my veins. The sexual high is like nothing else. As I struggle for breath, my pussy drips, desperate for release. I’m a mess, gasping for air and dripping with desire. It’s a kinky dance with death, and I’m the leading lady. This dark fantasy’s my little indulgence, a dirty secret I’ll never share. 

You’ve been warned, perverts! Cora’s kinky thoughts are a wild ride. 

Blasphemy Sex Exorcises Demonic Slut’s Pussy

blasphemy sexYou thought blasphemy sex could exorcise the demons from my body. A succubus demon has crawled it’s way out of hell and into me. My friends took me to your church hoping you could help me. Now I’m tied down to a bed and screaming at the top of my lungs. You slide your fingers into my tight snatch. My pussy is so fucking wet. I snap at you in tongues. My eyes roll into the back of my head. You don’t have a choice. You have to fuck the demon out of my cunt. My pussy needs to be baptized by saintly cum.

Fuck My Possessed Pussy

You push your cock in me. My pussy grips on to your dick and sucks you in, but the rest of my body thrashes and jerks underneath you. The demon twists my mouth. It’s voice comes out instead of my screams. You try to fuck me harder, but it’s too late. I rip through the restraints and we climb on top of you. Your cock was still throbbing inside my pussy. I slammed down on your cock hard. No amount of fighting would get me off. I forced you to look me in my eyes as they faded to a blurry white, then I kissed you.

The venom leaked into your mouth. Every saintly thought of saving a poor victim was replaced by desperate perversion. My sick, demonic intentions spread throughout your body. You can’t fight back. You grab my hips and then slam your cock back in my pussy. You’ve been possessed. I laugh and wrap my hand around your throat. The choking gets tighter as the demon demands cum. My pussy does too. You creampie my cunt, but now the stolen semen of a man of god will be the fertilization of Satan himself.

I Never Sign Up for Torture Sex, But I Always Get It

torture sexI did not sign up for torture sex. But I got it, nonetheless. My husband gave me a grand to fix the car, but instead I bought coke. And not the first time I have misappropriated household funds. But this has not happened in a while. I got better at concealing my blow habit when I could trade my pussy and ass for a bag of coke. But this week, no one would fuck me for blow. My two regular dealers could not be reached, so I went somewhere else. And he gave me a lot of coke.

However, he took all the money, and I could not trade my pussy for car parts. So, I answered an ad for a bondage phone sex whore for a photo shoot. The pay was a grand. Just what I needed. And this photo shoot seemed vanilla. I love vanilla after all the abuse I take on and off the phone. But I should have known it was too good to be true. Nothing vanilla or easy ever happens to me.

Sometimes, The Torture Pain is Just Too Much to Handle

While tied up to a chair, this woman tortured me. A male director, and a female mistress. Women can be the cruelest bitches around. Sometimes, the director joined in inflicting pain, but most of my bodily trauma came from some younger bitch. She poked me with a hot iron fireplace poker. And that was a first. I am going to have a scar that I must explain. Electric shocks all over my body came next. I jolted so much my pissed all over the floor.

It felt like the kind of torture phone sex that could kill a person. Cigarette burns on my nipples came last. Can you imagine smelling your own burning flesh? Finally, it ended. And I did get my money to pay for the car fixtures. But not even a $1,000 in coke would dull my pain.

Sucking a Dick to Save my Life

Home invasion phone sex is what gave you the idea to break down my door and tie me up and have your way with me,you let it be known that you don’t want any money just my pussy.You did not have to go through all of this I would have given you my pussy willingly ,Suddenly you hit me in my face with the butt of your gun,i whimper in pain but feel a tingle in my panties, I love pain it makes my snatch wet! Squirming in my seat feeling my juices flow out of me, I’m so turned on , you are too I can see the bulge in your jeans .You catch me looking so you release what has to be about 10 inches of dick walking towards me stroking that big dick , shove it in my mouth.Home invasion phone sexWatch me lick around the head of your cock with my wet tongue,taking all of your inches in my throat , you start to fuck my mouth I’m gagging and tears are streaming down my cheeks,seems like my tears are turning you on your dick gets harder with  each thrust, at this point you have 2 handfuls of my hair as you pound my throat ,All i hear is the sloshing sound your cock makes going in and out of my mouth . My pussy is soaked ,I’m silently praying you stick your fuck stick in my tight snatch but you then tell me your about to cum and keep sucking,if i spill a drop of your seed you are going to slit my throat ,as I open my eyes i realize you are now holding a huge knife up against my jugular vein ,I get even hotter but keep sucking until I feel your hot spunk oozing down my fucking throat.

Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh

Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh!  As I lay here, bound and gagged, my mind races with thoughts of depravity and desire. The cameras start rolling, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. My heart races as I hear the dirty talk and blasphemy from my co-stars. Their words ignite a fire within me, and I can feel my pussy becoming wetter with each vulgar utterance.

Cannibalism phone sex I am here to please, to be used and abused in the most explicit ways possible. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. I want to be devoured, to be consumed by their desires.

The  Blasphemy sex is rough, and I scream out  as they take me in every way possible. I am theirs to use, to play with, to break. I want to be consumed, to be devoured by their lust. I want to be their ultimate fantasy, their ultimate release. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. The depravity, the vulgarity, it all feeds my desires.

As the scene comes to a close, I am left breathless and satisfied. My body is covered in sweat and bruises, but it’s my mind that truly feels alive. I have been used, abused, and devoured, and I can’t wait to do it all over again.

So, as you read this, I dare you to indulge in your own fantasies. Don’t be afraid to explore the taboo, the vulgar, the explicit. It’s in those moments that we truly feel alive. And who knows, you may just find yourself craving something a little more…submissive.

As for me, I’ll be here, ready and willing to be devoured once again.