Category: Bondage phone sex

Have You Been Stalking Me

violent phone sexI wish my boyfreind was here to dick me down. It was just a quiet night. I was lying on the sofa in some sexy lingerie. I have the TV on. I was just watching my show hanging out. I thought I had locked the back door, but I might be mistaken because I suddenly heard a strange noise. I assumed it was my boyfriend coming over. I was just about to play with myself with a dildo but since he is here maybe I won’t need to. I just spread my legs open waiting for him to come into the room. I was sure that it was going to be a great night. But to my surprise, what I saw shocked me. See it wasn’t my boyfriend, it was a complete stranger. My heart stopped beating. How did you get in here? I screamed. I had seen this stranger before. They have been following me in the neighborhood. They didn’t say anything but they pointed a gun at me. I raised my hands. They forced my on to my knees and made me suck their dick at gunpoint.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies

home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex fantasies are becoming more popular. I think because most folks are homebound and going stir crazy. Even I have a case of cabin fever. My master has social distanced himself from me because he is married. He thinks a dirty whore like me is more susceptible to this virus. I have never had a nasty STD, so my guess is I am resilient. I did something last night that made me feel like a normal woman. Normal is something I rarely feel. I went to be with a book. Yes, I can read. It was nice to be alone. Safe. I felt safe in bed with a book. I feel asleep reading, but my feeling of safeness was short lived. I woke up with a masked man standing over me. I screamed, but he quickly covered my mouth. He stripped me naked and tied me up. For what seemed like forever, he just stood there staring at me. I had no idea what his intentions were, but I was certain they were not good. He left me for a second. I thought he was going to pee. He went to the front door and ushered in a bunch of men. A home invader with friends? He made a gangbang rape porn with me as his ingénue star. He never spoke. Neither did his accomplices. I didn’t think I knew any of them. They didn’t feel or smell familiar. They could have killed me, but they didn’t. They just wanted to fuck me and film it. They force fucked me all night. The fucked my ass and my pussy and my mouth. All my holes were full of cum and sore. My ass felt damaged.  It was damaged. My entire body was abused. They left and I was forced to sleep bound, gagged and covered in cum.

Bondage Phone Sex and a Beating for Stress Release

bondage phone sexWith my community pretty much quarantined, bondage phone sex has become more popular. Lots of men want to tie a whore up to escape the problems of the world. Master included. He was in a foul mood because the NBA championships have been cancelled. He is a bookie, and this is costing him a ton of money. He is mad at the world and took it out on me. I spent the past 48 hours as his prisoner locked in his dungeon.  He tied me to fuck benches. He hung me from beams. He tied me up like a side of beef too. Of course, every position he put me in, he fucked me like we were making some sort of ass rape porn. Master loves my ass. He says it is my only tight hole left. I can’t fight or argue or even plead with him or I will make things worse for myself. I let him beat me and fuck me, knowing my abuse was cathartic for him. I have rope burns, some cracked ribs and lots of black and blue marks, but master feels better. I helped him release some tension. Maybe, I can help you too?

Layla Cant Escape

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                                So I was feeling kind of horny tonight. I decided it was time for a little fun. I dressed up really slutty and started walking outside on the rough side of town. I was just walking the streets alone. I saw a man standing on the corner. He kept staring at me but said nothing. So I walked right passed him. I kept looking over my shoulder. I just had an uneasy feeling bout him. So I turned the corner of a dark alleyway. I heard some footsteps very close behind me. I was about to turn around whhenn suddely someone grabed me from behind and put a knife to my throat. I was so startled I didnt know what to do. “Dont make a sound or Ill stab you” they warned me menacingly. They pushed me over on my back in the alleyway and took advantage of me. I was to scred to fight them back. There was no way for me to escape.

Tied Their Sweet Asses Up

I had the cutest little things in my care for hot Babysitter phone sex fun. I hated their attitude, spoiled little fuck trophies needed some discipline. Fuck their little sweet faces getting their way. I had a few of the neighborhood p daddy’s I knew pay us a visit. They paid me with stacks of green, cash moola and I paid them with three sweet little angels. Two sweet in the looks but attitude was out the fucking mind and that needed to be fixed. The little man, well he was just a fag in the making. These three were part of some sort of divorce battle and the mother was a whore, daddy paid to have things done with them that would fall on that whore in a way that she would be just as fucked. But my gang took care of her too. The little man was made into the cock sucking fag he was destined to be with so many females in his life. I decided we could put him out of that misery early. He was fucked in the sweet little bum and he sucked cock til that little belly was full of cum. Yeah we destroyed his innocence but no worries, he was made into mincemeat for the strays out back. The two girls, well lets see what sort of fun we can have with them on the black market. Let’s make some sadistic phone sex snuff.

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Daddy’s Accomplice

Accomplice Phone SexMe and daddy were on our way to Walmart today when some cocky young dude cut us off, flipped us off and told us to fuck off. None of those things sit well with daddy so we followed the guy until he pulled into the convenient store. He looked at me and nodded and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I jumped out of the truck and went inside. I found the guy in the beer cave, so I went in and started talking to him. I told him I had some pot and beer back at my place if he would like to join. He smiled, grabbed a 12 pack of beer and I got in his truck. I directed him back to the house and we walked in. Daddy was standing behind the door and clocked him as soon as he walked in. Daddy knows how turned on I get by this, so he always lets me play with them first. Before he came to, I stripped him down and tied him up. I started rubbing on his tiny dick as he came to. He started bucking the cords and cussing, but he couldn’t do anything. Once that little thing was as big as it was going to be, I climbed on top of him and started riding that little thing. He tried not to get excited, but he couldn’t help it. Soon he was moaning and shot his little load inside me. I then climbed on his face and let it drip out of my pussy onto his lips. That turned daddy on, and he grabbed me and started fucking me from behind, removing his dick and shooting his load all over that guys face. He looked awesome with cum all over his face. Not quite ready to get rid of him daddy called his friends and told them he had a sweet ass tied to the table for them to play with. The guy was still screaming as we turned the lights off and left him there for daddy’s degenerate friends to violate.

Layla Involved In Homicide

accomplice phone sexI haven’t heard from one of my friends in a while. I was hoping that they were okay. That night will be in one I will never forget. What I saw made my blood run cold. Headed over to their house and I knocked on the door. There was no answer so I went through the back. The door was unlocked. I went into the living room. I called their name. No one seemed to be there. I checked every room of the house and then I went into the basement. I turned on the light. Tied up with rope and electrical cord around her neck, she had been strangled to death. I ran out the house in a panic. I went straight back to my house and closed the door. I thought to call the cops, but I was scared of what would happen next. My hands are shaking and I could hardly breathe.

Who Set Up Layla?

blasphemy phone sexI hope someone doesn’t leak my nude photos.  Problem was I haven’t heard from my friend Claire in a while. I was hoping she was all right. I figured that maybe she was just busy and that’s why I haven’t been able to talk to her in a while. I was just relaxing at home by myself when I heard the telephone ring. I went over to it and answered it. A voice said ” I know where your friend Claire is and if you want to see her alive again you’d better do exactly what I tell you to do.” I completely froze up.  What did you do with her? I demanded. “Where is my friend?” he said I’m not going to tell you until you do exactly as I say. The voice demanded. “Now I want you to send me naked pictures of yourself.” I’m not sending that I said I’m going to call the police. “How are you going to call the police if you don’t know who I am?” the voice demanded. “Now send me these nude photos or I’ll slice her throat right now!” I could hear somebody screaming in background.

Layla Gets A Creepy Phone Call

evil phone sexIt was a dark and stormy night. I was at home in my room watching porn. That evening I was alone  in my bed wearing some hot red lingerie. I was just sipping on some wine trying to relax. it had been a stressful week. So rain slowly fell against my window. the phone rang. It was already 11 p.m. I knew that it couldn’t have been anyone I knew calling. Since  I like to have quiet time in the evening. So I went over to the phone and picked it up. hello? no answer.  just some heavy breathing. hello? I tried again. it was no answer with some heavy breathing again. I hang up the phone. I went back to my bed and started to relax. I heard some more ringing.  I was determined to tell the person calling off. so I picked up the phone who is this? “I’m downstairs why don’t you come down and see me.” a creepy voice answered. I immediately knew someone was in my apartment. My hands were shaking. my heart started pounding who was in my house?

Layla Chased By A Killer

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So last night me and my friends went out. It was really dark and cold outside. It was against our better judgment but we wanted to have fun that evening. We partied at their house until I was a little bit drunk, tipsy and careless. I should have called for a ride home that would have been the safe thing to do. But since I knew I was just maybe like eight blocks away. I decided to walk home in the dark. I didn’t really think that I would run into any problems. But that was not the case. I kept seeing the same figure following me I hope that they would eventually turn up the street. They were walking but they seem to be headed straight towards me. This time I started running I was starting to get out of breath. But I can feel my heart pounding this person was definitely chasing me. There was no denying it. I turned around one more time and realize that the person was carrying a knife there was no way for me to escape.