Bondage phone sex doesn’t sound bad does it? Mostly, when you are a bondage whore, guys want to tie you up and slap your titties. Maybe give you a hardcore ass fucking. I was at a fetish club the other day that almost turned deadly for me. I met Tom. He is a much older BDSM master who took a liking to me. Not in a good way. He said I reminded him of his ex-wife. That is never a good thing for me because ex-wives often destroy a man’s heart. I didn’t want to go into a private room with him, but I had no choice. My master owns the club and Tom is a high roller. Who and what he wants, he gets. And he got me. He chained me like a Nigger slave. My harms were outstretched. I was on my knees. I was naked. He whipped every inch of my flesh. I felt the skin break on my back. I felt blood gushing out of my wounds and I could see it pooling around my knees. The sight of my blood and my tears made him erect. He shoved his cock in my mouth and told me if I bit his dick, he would slit my throat and fuck my dead corpse. I sucked him until he came, thinking he would be done with me. He was just getting started. He whipped me until every inch of my body was covered in my blood and his cum. I barely escaped alive.
Category: Bondage phone sex
Collecting Daddy’s Money
Daddy doesn’t like it when people are slow to pay him for his services. So, he will often give them a few warnings before resorting to strong arming them. They are expecting this and try their best to avoid him, so he sends me in as a type of distraction. He had learned that the club was having a patching party and needed some girls for entertainment. He volunteered me and sent me in with clear instructions to make sure I came back with the money or the guys dick. He didn’t care which one. I love motorcycle men. They are hot and so so bad. I packed my bag and off I went. I put on some fishnets, vinyl, chains and lots and lots of jewelry. And of course, I had already had a body wax, so my pussy and tight little shit hole were nice and smooth. I joined the other girls, dancing around on the bikes, poles and giving lap dances. I then saw their president and danced my way over to him, convincing him to take it to a private room. He was enamored and caught off guard but quickly agreed. I closed and locked the door behind us, sat him in a chair and gave him a lap dance. I bent down to give him a look at my sweet holes and grabbed the handcuffs that I had previously put under the chair. I slapped them on his arms and attached them to the chair. I then swiftly attached a ball gag to his mouth and got down to business. I let him know that I had come to collect what was owed to daddy and I would either leave with the money or his body parts. He squirmed trying to get out but once I pulled out the knife from under the chair he calmed. I asked if he had the money and he stared at me, no response. So, I took the knife and put it against his cheek, slightly going into the skin causing blood to trickle down. He winced but still stared blankly. I removed his vest and started to unbuckle his pants. And can you believe it the fuckers dick was rock hard. I took my knife and ripped apart his boxers and there was the biggest, thickest cock I had ever seen. Hmmmm I think cutting it off can wait. I am going to have a little fun with it first………………. to be continued
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Druggy Whore
Rape phone sex fantasies are easier to explore with a dirty coke whore like me. I get my fix and I don’t care what the fuck you do to me. I made the mistake of saying that to Rick this guy who gave me coke the other night. Of course, he gave it too me with strings attached. He wanted his son and some of his friends to have fun with me. If I said no, the coke would have been taken away from me. I know how things work, so I went with it. I figured high school boys couldn’t be as rough on my fuck holes as men their daddies age. I was wrong. I forgot how hard a young teen boy’s dick can be. It never goes soft or if it does, not for long. They fucked the shit out me. They tied me up first. Then they passed me around like candy. Boys fucked my ass and my cunt. They pissed on me too. Some of them put as many as four cocks in my ass at once laughing at my gapping asshole like I was a strung-out ass rape porn star. They enjoyed me for hours until they had no more cum left in me. Daddy dearest put my abused ass in an Uber and sent me home with my coke. A druggy whore must do what a druggy whore must do.
He Said I Needed Domination Phone Sex
Sometimes a girl needs domination phone sex. Master told me I was being a little brat and that I needed punished. I asked what my offense was and he slapped me. I knew better than to ask again. He smacked a ball gag in my mouth and locked me in his hand made stockade. My back and my ass were exposed. He cracked his leather belt 100 times on my back and ass. I was crying from the pain. Master doesn’t like crying girls. It is a sign of weakness. I tried to hold back the tears, but I felt my tears on my cheeks. I felt the blood running down my back too. It was like I was no better than a nigger slave in the 1800s. He used the blood as lube to fuck my ass. He made me feel like a dirty ass rape porn star. After he nutted in my ass, he shoved his cock in my mouth. I had to suck my own blood and shit off his dick. He didn’t care that I could barely breathe. I was gagging on his dick and the taste of my shit. I spit up and master was not pleased. He shoved my face in the puked up cum and shit.My body went limp. I was tired and in pain. Defeated. Just how he wanted me.
Snuff Sex Date
I was his snuff sex victim. That is what he told me as he tossed me down the stairs to his dungeon. I thought I was on a date, but I was on my deathbed. He had something vastly different planned for us than I did. He said I represented every woman who ever rejected him. I pleaded that I was not stuck up or self-entitled. I told him I was a submissive whore, but he didn’t believe me. He said no one who looks like me is submissive. He stripped me naked; he put a ball gag in my mouth; he tied me to some sort of fuck bench, and he forced his dick in my ass. His hands were around my throat squeezing tightly as he fucked me. He tore my ass up. He tore my pussy up. He didn’t just fuck me. He mutilated my boobs by cutting out my saline bags. He wanted to make me ugly. He cut my face and stabbed my pussy and ass too. He asked me how I liked being in his snuff porn victim. I told him I would rather already be dead. Then everything went dark.
Daddy is going to let me Keep Her
Daddy was still chuckling when he kissed my forehead. He rubbed the paddle down her back, and she flinched. With every smack to her little ass it got redder, whelps began to appear, and tears ran down her face. Finally, that was the reaction I was hoping for. When Daddy was finished paddling her, he motioned for me to come and bite on her breasts. He unbuckled his pants, removed her butt plug and rammed his long, hard cock right in her asshole and began fucking her. I was biting so hard that I could taste the blood coming from her breasts. I could hear the muffled sobbing through her ball gag with every stoke Daddy made. He unloaded inside her asshole and his cum was running down her legs. He motioned me back and we looked at her hanging there with blood running from her breasts and cum running down her legs. We smiled at our work. He pulled out a whip and started whipping that nice, bald, fat pussy. She jerked with every whip while her tears continued to flow from her face. When her pussy was nice and red and bloody Daddy released her hands, removed her ball gag and blindfold and she fell to the ground. He told her to suck his cock and waved for me to do the same. So, there we were both on the ground sucking Daddy’s cock together. I was getting so turned on by this, that I reached over and started fingering her and wouldn’t you know, her pussy was sopping wet. We continued sucking Daddy’s cock and I continued fingering her when all the sudden I feel her finger inside of me. Oh my god, this little bitch loves this and oh my god so do I. What was happening. Daddy saw what was happening and quickly shot his cum all over her face. He told me to lay back and instructed her to please me. She wasted no time spreading my legs and burying her head deep in my thighs. She ate my pussy better than anyone ever has. As much as I wanted to refrain I couldn’t. I was moaning and squirming and eventually squirted everywhere. Daddy just smiled and ask if I would like to keep her as a little pet for a while. I quickly said yes. He walked out and left me with her. I just smiled and guided her head back between my legs.
I Love Being Your Victim
I know a lot of people might not understand the particular fantasy I’m about to tell you about, but I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. I figured if anyone would understand, it would be all of you kinky perverts. I have this fantasy about being a snuff victim. It’s really the ultimate act of submission and I want someone to call me so I know how it feels. You can even come up with the fantasy and way to snuff me out if you want. I don’t really care too much about that. I just want to know what it feels like to put my life in your hands.
But if you want to hear about what I think about most, I guess the most common snuff fantasy I have is that you choke me to death while you fuck me. You could get on top of me and wrap your hands around my neck and keep squeezing. It turns me on to think about you cumming while you squeeze the last of the life out of my body. But like I said, you can come up with any fantasy you want and I’ll go with it. I just want you to snuff me out.
Sneak In And Take Me
There’s this really wild fantasy I’ve been thinking a lot about. Do you want to hear it? Okay, well… I keep fantasizing about home invasion phone sex when I’m masturbating. I know that might sound a little weird, but just hear me out, okay? Regular sex gets so boring sometimes and I just need something new. I just love to imagine that I’m lying in bed, dozing off to sleep and that’s when I see someone bust into my bedroom. He tells me that if I shut up and do what he wants, he won’t hurt me. I nod my head in agreement and that’s when he pulls the covers back to see that I’m already naked.
He climbs on top of me and very harshly just shoves his hard cock inside me. He holds his hands around my throat and asks me how it feels to finally be fucked by a real man. He tells me he knows that nobody I’ve ever been with is as manly as him and nobody ever will be. He says I should be thankful that he broke into my home and is assaulting me. When he says that, I start to cum all over his big cock. And if you want to hear more about my fantasy, just give me a call!
Ending the Year and My Life with Snuff Sex
I was Christmas shopping at the mall. Snuff sex was not on my mind. But it was on his mind. As I walked to my car, I felt eyes on me. I am a hot woman. It happens. When I popped my trunk to store my bags, I felt a sharp prick in my neck. Some one drugged me with a needle. I went limp as everything went dark. I woke up tied to a bed with a gag in my mouth. Some guy I didn’t know was talking to me in a language I didn’t understand either. I struggled, testing how tightly I was bound. He saw me, said something, then burned my left nipple with his cigar. I felt a tear run down my face from the pain. He pulled his cock out and pissed on my tit where he burned me. He had this sinister look on his face. He liked inflicting pain. I saw him grab a knife and I pissed the bed I was tied to. He chopped off my tit. I screamed as loud as I could, but it was muffled. When he cut off my other boob, I passed out. He slapped me back awake. Looking at my defiled breasts made me sick. I puked but ended up swallowing it all back down. I wanted to die. I knew snuff porn was how I was going to end the year. I saw him pick up a bat inspired by The Walking Dead Lucille bat that Negan used to kill Glenn and Abraham. I saw him hold it over my head. I prayed for a quick death, but that didn’t happen. I laid there with my own brain matter sprayed over my face twitching while my killer stroked his cock. It seemed like an eternity until everything went dark.
Sucking Cock to Get Daddy New Clients
Tonight was Daddy’s corporate Christmas party so I dressed in a nice, tight, black dress. He was pleased and we left. He is always proud to walk in with me on his arm. He loves to show me off to the big wigs. As usual, I charmed them all with my smile and charisma and recruited lots of new clients for Daddy. We drank the finest booze and ate the finest food. I could tell Daddy was so pleased with me. So, when he asked if I could try to convince this one particularly difficult client to sign with him, I winked and told him no worries. I approached this gentleman, who was cold and aloof. It didn’t take long before he was smiling and laughing with me. I asked if he would like a tour of Daddy’s office and he followed. We chatted a few and then I poured him a drink and he sat in Daddy’s chair. I knelt and unbuckled his pants. His dick was rock hard. I took that dick in my mouth and then deep in my throat. I throat fucked him so good and hard. I reached behind him and stuck my finger right in his tight little asshole. Soon he was moaning loudly as he came deep in my throat. I licked that cock clean and gave him a deep kiss before we walked out of the office. He went right to Daddy and I could tell from Daddy’s expression that I had just landed him a new client.