Category: Bondage phone sex

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.

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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.

 

You’re the freaky mortician in town.

Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies. You’re the new mortician in town. Handling dead bodies that come in from all kinds of deaths. Bodies that have been shot, burned, cut, car accidents, or elderly you’re the man. The desire was overwhelming and you can’t control the urge to use them. Before you became a mortician you would dig up bodies in cemeteries and fuck them, play with their snatch’s. Even if they were just bones. The cold cunts and deathly looking titty’s made your cock throb .

A young lady was hit by a car and there lye her naked dead body on the table. It’s your job to dress her up for her funeral. Put makeup on her as well as a dress. Her neck is barely hanging on and her guts are hanging out. Her flesh was still dripping and her eyes open. As she gazes straight at you with her broken neck you get on top and slip your dick deep up her snatch. It’s cold and your balls are covered in blood. You pound that dead pussy hard grabbing onto her swollen big tits. You want to give her her that good last fuck before she’s 6ft under.

Her arms were swinging around as you fuck the shit out of her dead broken body. This freakfuck took your big dick good, still tight even after life.  Death never looked as good as it does around your shaft, hugging your balls.

Bondage Phone Sex Turns Violent

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex leaves a woman like me vulnerable. Any woman vulnerable. It is just the way it is because if tied tightly you cannot escape. You cannot even struggle. And I know this. Yet, I still agree to bondage shoots. Why? Because I need money to fuel my coke habit. My stepson gets very brutal with me, so sometimes I supplement. But that’s our secret, okay?

I responded to an ad in a fetish magazine looking for milf rope bunnies. Although, I do not have a master in my life, in the past men did tie me up. And of course, drug dealers tie me up a lot too. So, I applied for the job and lied about how much I love bondage. I do not mind bondage, but the only thing I love more than my family is coke. Snuff porn pays more than bondage porn, but it is easier on my body. Or so I thought.

I Will Never Learn Because of My Coke Habit

When I arrived for my photo shoot, the director treated me like a side of beef from the get-go. His goons tied me up and whipped out their dicks. I stepped into a porn not a bondage shoot. However, I did not know what kind of porn initially. I mean this could have turned into a snuff flick. Or even some violent gang bang. But it ended up more like a humiliation porn.

They dick slapped me first. But they followed up by pissing in my face and calling me all sorts of degrading things. The director told me to smile. Smile while guys dick slap me and piss in my face for hours?  Eventually, this turned into an ass rape porn. But they violated my ass with objects and a speculum before I got the cocks. They enjoyed pissing in my gaped hole too. Nothing I could do. I was all tied up with nowhere to go.

Eventually my little humiliation photo shoot ended, and I got my dough and fled to the nearest dealer.

Babysitter phone sex turns torture porn

Babysitter phone sexBabysitter phone sex won’t be pretty with me. I am a pretty mean babysitter, but I can’t help it. I just love to torture a little slut until I cum. My best friend, let’s call her B, loves to go out and party, leaving her kids with anyone who’s willing to watch them. Tonight, I’m that willing participant. But I’m not just any babysitter. Oh no, I  have a few tricks up my sleeve to teach B’s disrespectful little daughter a lesson she’ll never forget.

As soon as B walks out the door, I can sense the brat’s attitude. She rolls her eyes and mutters something under her breath. But I’m not one to be trifled with. I turn to her, my eyes narrowing, and say, “You think you’re clever, don’t you? Well, let me show you what real power looks like.”

I lead her to my makeshift dungeon in the basement, where I’ve set up all sorts of devices and gadgets to pleasure and torment. I can see the fear in her eyes. I start by  tying her up with ropes and chains. I can see her body tense up, but she doesn’t resist. I take out my favorite flogger and start teasing her skin, watching as goosebumps break out on her arms and legs.

I never do gentle, I get right to it. Whipping the babyslut as hard as possible. When I feel the blood drops hit my face, I get a rush and my pussy throbs. It feels so good to make a little bitch beg for her life.

I need your cock for the Snuff movies we’ll make with this little brat. Maybe we won’t go all the way, but the threat alone will be intoxicating. I want this Teen rape porn bloody, whether she lives or not. It’s all about the power.

I can feel myself getting lost in the moment. The smell of leather and sweat fills the air, and I can hear her soft moans and whimpers. It’s a beautiful symphony of pain and pleasure, and I’m the conductor.

But this is just the beginning. Who knows what other devious plans I have in store for this naughty little girl?

 

Gangbang Rape Porn Party of Ass Sex

Gangbang Rape Porn Party of Ass Sex is what my Halloween was mad of. I attended a Halloween party thrown by the owner of a Snuff production company. This was an exclusive party.
Obviously I quickly came to understand why I was invited and what was so exclusive about it. In fact the party was just another live stream snuff production. And I was the Vampiric star.
There was once consequence though. And that was the fact that I was not the drinker of blood. I was doing some blood letting of sorts. But I was the one being drained.

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First I was grabbed, blindfolded and tied up. Then there were hands and cold steel all over my body. Soon I realized they were blades and I was being mutilated.
Then came that final scene. The scene where my body bloody and sliced and the real Vampire presents himself with a huge raging hard pale white cock.
Soon my life was flashing before my eyes as every porn I made was flashed on the screen in front of me as my ass was penetrated and stretched open to a ripping bloody hole. With gasps of air and struggling my body started to convulse.

Finally those convulsions of my whore body where not of my own demise and death. But the convulses where of orgasm after orgasm as the pain heightened and my ass continued to become gaped and prolapsed. In fact I could not control myself from cumming from my ass as well as my cunt as a wooden knight stick was being thrust into it while that vampiric cock sword fucked my butt into a wild bliss of prolapse.

Then things came to light and the drugs wore off. I was in the middle of a Fetish club on a bench tied up. And the reality was that I dreamt all of this in a drugged out bliss as I was being anally pounded in Ass rape porn pleasure.

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Ass rape porn with mommy

Some guys just dream about making Ass rape porn with their mommies. That’s because their moms have been sluts and at night you would hear mommy getting fucked. It burned a fire inside you, knowing she was treated like a nasty whore in the room next to you. Therefore, one night you decided to get yours. Like usual mommy was drinking waiting on one of her fuck buddies. After a bit she passed out. You masked up and went into her room.

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Before mommy could wake up to pounced her and started to bind her and gag her. Once that was done it was easy to use mommy she could scream for help. In her mind you were asleep in the next room. Any grunting would be the usual fucking noises she makes when getting rammed. It was easy to get her naked too. That’s because all she had on was a dress nothing underneath. It fueled you to know your mommy wouldn’t have panties on and would just get vent over and fucked wherever she could. Do you set your camera up. Mommy cried and tried to fight back but couldn’t say anything.

She was powerless to you. You take your son cock out and start to stroke it and lube it up. As the camera recorded, you got in between your mommies’ legs and started to lick your mom’s cunt. You were going to get your Rape phone sex fantasies with mommy. Although mommy tried to resist she couldn’t. Her pussy was reacting and dripped. You then rubbed some of her cunty juices and rubbed it on mommy’s ass. The started to rub your cock on her ass too. Mommy shook her head and tried to fight back. But once again she couldn’t.

You just rammed your son dick inside her and kept pumping her hard. The whole time you were filming it. Before you started to cum, you whispered in her ear with a deep voice. “You will never tell anyone about this” you grunt as you start to cum all inside her ass. Once you were done, you grabbed your camera and told her to count to one hundred. She didn’t notice you had loosened her hands. You left out the window and snuck back in the room. Sounds of struggle came from your mom’s room but you pretended to be asleep. The next morning mom didn’t say a word and you had the porn you made.

Teen Rape Porn Me Master

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Teen rape porn is real I think to myself as I run for the door. Where are you going you nigger cunt. Standing in front of him naked while his flunky is still on the floor and his blood and cum over me. “I don’t belong here, I was taken and brought here.” He slaps my tits making them jiggle, then pinches both nipples. “As long as I want you here you will stay here, and I don’t want to hear you talk so much or I’ll have to give you something big and hard to shut you up.” He kisses me his tongue choking me. Pitching and twirling my nipples. “You like that, don’t you? I decided I will keep you. You will be my sweet black slave. Did my assistant break you in yet sweet black whore?” he asked, sliding his fingers inside my wet pussy.  Just my mouth Master, I said.


Kissing my nipples and moving his finger back and forth in my tight pussy he stops. “Normally I want them fucked and ready before I kill them, but 13 is my lucky number, so I will keep you and break you in myself.” He pushed me on my knees. “Let see if he fucked your big nigga mouth right.” Shoving his already leaking massive cock in my mouth he grabs my head to push it further down my throat. I grab his balls and within seconds my magical throat milks Master cock dry. “What did you do you nigga witch bitch?” I was making Master happy. He grabs me up and takes me upstairs pushing me on the bed. He bites my nipples hard then sucks them rolling his tongue and lips over them before biting them harder. Screaming in pain and pleasure it made his dick rock hard again.


Slapping me he turns me over. “Drain this load dry too with your nigger pussy now.” He jams in me his still growing rod and fucks me deep and hard tearing my pussy. Bleeding made him me fuck me harder. “Take it you nigger cunt.” Begging him to stop made him pound my inside making me squirt on his thick fuck cock and sending him to overdrive. “I knew you like this you black slut. I’m going to destroy and own this black wet pussy. Fuckkkk I’m cummming!” He yelled, shooting warm cream in my sugar hole. “Fuck that was good I’m keeping you.” He kisses me deeply. “Now go take a shower, clean up this mess and fix me something to eat you sweet piece of black ass.”