Category: Bondage phone sex

Spy integration and torture sex

torture sex

You awake strung upside down in my torture sex room. You’re a spy I’ve caught infiltrating my operation and for that you will pay dearly. Apparently you are swinging and all the blood has gone to your brain leaving your pale and weak You don’t know how long you have been in this dark wet empty place. You see me coming and you’re begging for just a drink of water and I won’t do anything I need to tell you something my slave.

 You’re probably wondering why you were brought here and I have to know where you put the disc with the information on it. You’re begging like hell and tell me that I have the wrong person? But I do not and I have every reason to believe that you need to be tortured in order to tell me the truth. My henchman cut you down and you are at my feet and my heel is right by your face as I kick you knocking out some teeth. And you’re still begging for a drink of water so I squat down, move my panties to the side and my skirt up and piss all in your mouth and you drink it because you need it. My piss is so good as I bury your face in my pussy and tell you I’m going to suffocate you this way until you give me my information back. And when that doesn’t work I pick you up I twist your balls and you can really hard as I stomp up your dick with my heels. This snuff phone sex bitch don’t play! Still you’re a begging and telling me I have the wrong person but I know I don’t because now I’m going to take these fucking kitchen shears and cut your dick off. And you’re crying in pain and telling me that you were in fact the one who took my information and you’re begging for your life. Out of my hip Carter I bring out my Bowie knife. I stab you in the heart and tell you that I will have fun disassembling your body.

 

 

P.S. I love fucking you up and killing you my spy! 

Accomplice Aubree

Accomplice phone sexI’m the accomplice you need I will help with all your rape fantasies. I love searching for sluts to have my master use and abuse. I will help you tie her up and I will give you the paddles and whips you want to use on her. I have a big butt plug to put it in her while she sucks and chokes on your cock and if she doesn’t suck it right, I will shove her head deeper until your cock is poking out her throat. I will hold her down while you shove your cock into the hole of your choosing. I hope you choose her asshole because I want to shove my fingers or big dildo in her pussy while you pound her ass hard. I love being your accomplice to using and abusing her body and I know we won’t stop until she is limp and can’t move. As her body lays limp, I want to watch you piss all over her. I enjoy watching the abuse you give.

Bondage Phone Sex and Anal Torture

bondage phone sexDo you enjoy bondage phone sex fantasies? I love to be submissive to men. Sometimes, I must be submissive to men. Not my intention or preference, but there is a female lesbian drug dealer who I must interact with on occasion. When there is no men who will trade pussy for coke, I know she will. She is a sadistic ghetto bitch. She thinks I am fine but resents me for having  the picket fence suburban life. Life is not always greener on the other side is something I tell her often. She still thinks I have a charmed life though. When I showed up at her door, she told me it was going to cost me. I knew it would. She loves to make ass rape porn videos with middle-class white housewives. She says men pay bank to watch videos of women who could be their wives getting anally tortured. I begged for a bump first and she gave it to me. She told me I would need it for what her viewers wanted today. She has live streams, and she goes by what her audience wants to see. Yesterday, they wanted to see a soccer mom get anally tortured. They bid on what she would fuck my ass with from butt plugs to baseball bats. I kept thinking of the coke as she sodomized me with everything and anything she could find in her house. She made bank but I did all the work. I knew not to dare ask for a portion of the money she made off my asshole. If I pissed her off, there would be no coke for me. I was not going through all that anal torture sex to come home with no coke. I swallowed my pride. Thanked her for using my asshole and left with a bag of coke to get me through the weekend. The things I do for my medicine.

The Beast and the Whore

The first day was torture as he slammed his thick hard cock into my tight cunt for hours!Taboo Phone Sex

It was by far the largest beefy cock I had ever seen and I thought it would split me in two!

I began to see why he abducted me, leaving me in the dark damp basement, imprisoned behind bars, let out only to feed his sexual cravings!

I felt sorry for him, knowing that any girl that would have come face to face with that massive fuck stick, surely would have run screaming or died choking!

So each day, as he yanked my small body from my cold hard prison, I took every inch of his freakishly large punishing cock!

I let him pound my tight cunt!

I even backed up further onto his throbbing dick as he plunged it into the darkest depths of my juicy ass!

And when he yanked my head back and gagged me with his bulging head, I gulped every drop of chunky cum!

I began to love his torturous fuckings and would beg him for more!

After all, Even Quasimodo deserves a good whore to fuck!

Murder phone sex Fantasies Sadistic

Murder phone sex Fantasies

I want to make you cum with some filthy Murder phone sex Fantasies. I am a sadistic whore, and Never a Victim. I don’t moan sexy and suck your dick like a mindless whore. Fuck your vanilla shit bitch. Plenty of that shit to plug the arteries of any fat fuck. My play time is cleansing of the world of useless brats and often times perverts.

This one brat was annoying the fuck out of me. He just kept on and on with his dumb ass mundane ness. I hated him and wishes of a violent death. I rather stalked his lame ass, and it wasn’t hard. I figured his pattern out and took my bait out to play. Luring him was so easy.

Funny how little the cat calls can be when your busy trying to scream for your life. hahahaahahahhaaaa… Yeah I enjoyed luring him to the tracks that night. I shut his fuckhole mouth with a nice yummy bar of Irish Spring. “Spring is in the Air and you can just taste it can’t you?!” I laughed shoving it in his pie hole. I kicked him in the balls and asked how it is to finally get that fucking mouth cleaned out. Laughing I had already bound his wrists behind his back and practiced the knots I learned in girl scouts. Hahhaha…. he was sat on the railway tracks and tied down. You knw like a fucking damsel in distress in a silent film? Well I sat in a big ole recliner chair that was down by the tracks and rubbed one out as the train approached.

KARMA Is a Bitch and I am the bitch that will assist serving it up to losers that try fucking with my livelihood. Scram now!

Bimbo babes on spring break

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Spring break brings out all the sluts. I’ve had tons of fun these last few weeks. Checking out whores to bring over to master so he can have his way with them.

I am such a great scout. I know what turns him on like a great accomplice. I won’t stop till my master is satisfied and willing to bust. I have a very particular master.

He will not cum unless he’s aroused, and it takes quite a bit to get him willing to fuck and bust a load. He’s a busy man and has a limited window to play. Master is also

very peculiar. He likes what he likes. Anything can turn him off. It can be the way an outfit doesn’t match his taste to the smell of perfume. I know hot blondes and fake tits

are his weakness. He loves blondes and likes to mutilate them and have snuff sex with them. I find the best ones vacationing on spring break

Step-uncle’s Victim

Fantasy phone sexMy step-uncle made me in to his fantasy rape victim. When I was just a budding little brat, he kidnapped me. He made sure I would remember him, he tied me up and licked and play with my cunny. My daddy only had seen it and smelled it he was saving me for a bit longer. My Step-uncle told me he wanted to get me wet, so he can fuck me until he couldn’t move. He spread my legs wide and with a swift moved shoved his cock deep in me, I tried to scream as the pain shot through me but he covered my mouth. His fat hard cock was ripping my insides I could smell blood and he looked at me and smile saying now my pussy is molded for him. As he continued to fuck me, he shoved his finger in my little asshole telling me that every hole of mine would get filled. I felt his cock ripping me with every pump and finally as he bit down on my skin, I felt his meat pumping hot gooey cream in me. He continued to use me through the night.  

Fucking The Life From My Mutilated Flesh

I really thought this stranger would help me find my way back to the trail!

But instead, I found myself tied to a tree in the woods!

Blood is dripping from my, once smooth and tender, pussy and bees have started eating the rotting flesh where my pretty pink nipples used to be!

I can still feel his meaty cock tearing my tight ass with every forced thrust!

My soft skin no longer feels the scrapes from the tree as he fucks my so hard, he lifts my body from the ground and my tied wrists, broken from the force, are the only things keeping my limp body erect!

Suddenly his punishing cock softens and he pulls it from my gapping bloody fuck hole!

I can feel his hot load running down my thighs.

With one slice of his steely knife, the ropes are cut and my body falls to the cold hard ground!

He drags my naked bruised body to a whole and I watch as he begins to shovel dirt over my undead open eyes.

Broken and paralyzed, I know this is my death but I am thankful that the torture is over!

Hours later…as darkness was surrounding me….he yanks my cold body from the earth and forces his hard cock back into my tightened cunt!

Filling my swollen pussy, once again, with his stinging salty cum!

It was then that I realized this was not a grave….but just preservation of a fading corpse for his sadistic cock to fuck over and over and over….until he has fucked the life from my mutilated flesh.

Snuff Sex Secretary

Snuff sex was not even on my mind when I temped as a secretary last week. I have been supplementing my income with all sorts of gigs this past year. When I saw an ad for $3,000 for five days of answering phones, I thought hell yes. That is easy money. I can look good at a front desk. I can answer a phone sexy as fuck too. I should have known it was too good to be true. It was way too good to be true. The boss guy wanted a pretty bimbo, but not to answer phones. He wanted a pretty bimbo to slaughter. There was no one else in the office. It was him and me. I was duped. He tied me to an office desk and stripped me naked. With my big fake boobs exposed, he whipped them with his belt. He was slaughtering my tits. The big brass belt buckled slashed the tender skin on my breasts. Bright red blood streaks dripped down my stomach. He was just getting started. He whipped my cunt too. That belt buckle felt like being beat with cotton candy on my tits compared to what it felt like on my cunt. I was begging for mercy as the flesh on my pussy flew off in chunks. By the time he was done, my cunt looked like a grenade had exploded inside it. My pelvic bone was exposed.  I was crying and convulsing. I think I went into shock from the pain. I was sitting in a pool of my blood and a pile of my flesh. Then he started punching me in the face. Broke my nose. My eyes swelled up so I could not see out of them anymore. I was coming in and out of consciousness. This was not worth the $3,000 if I survived. This was a snuff porn not a secretary gig. Sometimes, I am so dumb.

St. Patrick’s die

bloody phone sex

Usually, St. Patrick’s day is a great holiday to go out and about and get drunk and find the perfect victim. This year with the whole covid restrictions, it’s a bit harder, but it doesn’t mean I can’t think about the past years where I have had my fun turning whores into bloody punching bags. A few years back, I took my bloody phone sex fantasies and turned them into reality. It was st. Patrick’s day and I got really lucky scouting the victim that fit the bill to a T. I saw this preppy blonde chick making googly eyes at my boyfriend. I played the game well and let her join us for some green cream. 

I watched as she got all handsy and flirted nonstop. You can say I was green with envy, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from fucking her up. After I put some nice sedatives in her drink, we both watched her drink till it was gone and immediately offered her to come to our place. As we got home, she was ready to knock out, and the fun then began. I let my boyfriend fuck her, and I went ahead and smothered her and sliced her throat till it was all bloody. It is hard to top that st—Patrick’s day.