Category: Bondage phone sex

Snuff Sex Party

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex party. I thought it was a sex toy party. I was duped by the wife of a guy I know. She invited me to the party. I guess he thought I wouldn’t go if he was the one throwing it. Damn right, I wouldn’t have gone. Her husband is a sadistic tool. I avoid him when I can. He owns a fetish club I frequent. I guess if I was smarter, I would have smelled the setup. When she told me the other ladies were in the basement, I had a small thought something was up, but I thought maybe it was a recreation room. I stepped down into an unfinished basement and I knew. I swallowed hard and tried to run up the stairs, but the door was slammed and locked. Her husband and a bunch of his friends were waiting for me. He told me his club has rules they must follow to stay open. At his home anything goes. I can be their ass rape porn star or snuff doll. They wanted to torture me. They drew blood and bodily fluids. They left marks on my body, likely permanent marks too. They claimed I was a cock tease at the club letting men only go so far before I reminded them of the rules. In the owner’s basement, there were no rules. They smacked me around, punched me, burned me, fucked me and pissed on me. They did a lot more than that too. I thought I might die. I thought I was in a real snuff film. Before it came to an end, I wished I had been in a real one. I wish I could say I will never be so dumb again, but we all know I am a stupid taboo phone sex whore.

Snuff Porn Got Real

snuff pornSnuff porn gave me my start in the adult industry. I have been making hardcore BDSM films since I was 18. I thought I was pain proof. I have thick skin. I can handle pain better than most men can. I found out this week, I do have a pain threshold that can be crossed. I was doing a bondage film. The director switched gears on me. He wanted snuff, the real kind too. Apparently, he was paid a large sum of money to execute me on film. I have enemies. Men who hate me for not submitting completely to them. I was tied up, locked to a bar. I was being fucked hard in the ass. I thought I was making an ass rape porn, but then my star started taking orders from the director. He choked me, punched me, even cut me. I was gasping for air and bleeding. I had no idea what was going on. I signed up for a fake snuff flick, but this felt like the real deal. I started screaming for help. I was in a studio, surely some one would help me. But, no one did. In fact, they were all in on it. Suddenly, I had a small army around me and they were all helping to hurt me. Knives, whips, blow torches, any kind of torture device they could find they brought to the table to kill me with in unison. It was gang bang torture while the director filmed my demise. I endured hours of pain and torture while the director filmed it for a mystery patron. I thought could handle pain, but they found my threshold. I went into shock before everything went dark. I have made thousand of snuff movies in my life, but this one was real. This one was my last one.

Castration Masturbation

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I love when you masturbate to my castration phone sex. You know I am well advised in such. I love cutting and slicing those testicles right off. I have many different real-life ways I prefer. Shears, rubber bands, rusty blades, and scalpel are a few of my favorite. Each has one has a special place in my dark soul. Shears are fast allowing me to cauterize and still use you for my toy. Rubber bands are a long drawn out painful process that keeps that dick hard for me as I tempt you with my sweet virgin pussies. Rusty blades are the most horrific, yet they delight me so! And a scalpel is the best way to surgically remove those yummy rocky mountain oysters and leave your ball sack hanging as a dreadful reminder of the man you once were.  In each instance, you become feminized and my personal servant. A man with no balls is perfect to be enslaved by an evil whore like myself!  If I deem you good enough to keep around that is. I delight in pathic men like you who never knew what to do with a small dick beside the small victims I find you. And my favorite part is when you come willingly to have them removed by you evil delight Jezabel. Most always it is the cheap phone sex sissy training Girls who send you to me, like the sexy Girls over at sissysluthut.com. The only difference is they will dress you up and make your serve cock, but I will physically take your manhood. cheap phone sex

Teen Snuff Girls

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My Daddy told me to invite my best friend Tess to play today. Daddy loves young teen whores and he often gets bored of just torturing me, he wants to have multiple fuck toys to tie up and have torturous rape sex fantasies with. I brought Tess home after school and Daddy took us down to his play room. He told Tess and I to get each other naked and get on our hands and knees to be tied up and turned into his little teen bondage whores. Daddy’s big cock got so hard when we got into position. He had us try out his new invention. His snuff whore human centipede device. He brought out his big iron pipe and swatted and lashed our backs until they were bloodied while we rocked back and forth fucking our own holes. Daddy loved hearing Tess and I sob from the pain and he wanted to have even more sadistic bondage fun. Daddy made Tess lay on her back and he pushed his thick cock deep inside her virginal teen cunny. Her bright red cherry juice dripped all over his cock and he told me to suffocate her with my bald wet cunt. I sat right on her face and rubbed myself all over her nose and mouth. It felt so good while daddy was doing his rape fantasy to her tiny little cunnie. He handed me his hunting knife and told me to cut Tess’ tummy open. I pushed her guts away and could see daddy’s hard cock fucking her insides! Daddy got even harder inside of her and told me to grab his cock and jerk him off inside of Tess’ guts. I wrapped my teen hand around him and stroked his cock with Tess’ bloody organs and watched him cum all over her insides.

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Public and Humiliating Bondage Phone Sex

bondgae phone sexBondage phone sex is something I am no stranger too, however, being strung up at a party is. I was attending a garden party. A client of my husband’s invited us. He is very rich, and apparently, very kinky. His home sprawled many acres. Everyone there looked very high class. They didn’t look like druggy whores. That means they didn’t look like me. I got drunk, drunk quickly too, even for me. I passed out and woke up strung up to a tree outside. I was tied up in a rope swing. All the party goers, my husband included, were standing around me. I was naked. I was drugged. The host started fisting my cunt. The party-goers were shouting to him to fist me harder and not to forget my ass. He double fisted me, then invited everyone to fist my sloppy holes. This was not the party I thought it was. It was a gangbang rape porn party and I was the star. My legs were held apart by two guests, so that the others could fuck the shit out of me. Some pinched my nipples until they bled. A few bit my clit too for the same outcome. I was a captive audience. I couldn’t go anywhere until I was cut down. Eventually, I was let go, but only after my cunt was pouring cum. When the host cut the rope, I landed with a thud on the floor in a pool of cum that oozed out of my pussy. My head was shoved into the pool of jizz on the floor. They forced me to lick it up before I could go home. I was feeling sick to my stomach. It was a lot of cum. The men, even my hubby, pissed on me while I cleaned up the pool of cum. I never saw this night coming. I guess everyone knows I am a taboo phone sex whore.

Torture Sex and Sex Trafficking

torture sexTortures sex and sex trafficking are in high demand on big sporting event days. Today, is the Kentucky Derby. I don’t know if you follow horse racing, but men get drunk, win money and want to pay for kinky shit. Sometimes it is a sweet young thing and sometimes it’s an old submissive whore. I was minding my own business walking to the local 7-11 for some cigarettes. It started pouring down rain. Some guy in a van offered me a lift and I took it. Bad choice on my part. He was not alone. Another man grabbed me and tossed me in the back where a dirty old mattress awaited me. They made a stop and a few men paid my kidnapers money and I went from a van to a moving truck. The inside was made into a torture chamber. It was a moving sex trafficking and torture truck. While I was tied up, men fucked me and zapped me with electric currents. They beat me while they fucked me. They beat me while they shocked me. They came in my face and in both my pussy and ass while watching pre race predictions on their cell phones. They were lining up their bets while using me for snuff sex. I knew I was not the only girl in peril today. Sex trafficking is big business. Men even want used up whores like me to play with too.

Taboo Phone Sex Slut

taboo phone sexI love taboo phone sex. I am a kinky sub who lives a BDSM lifestyle. Sometimes my experiences are like Fifty Shades of Gray, sometimes they are more like 8MM. It all depends on the man I am with. Tony is more sadistic than Christian Gray. I met him at a bondage club last month and we have been hooking up for BDSM games ever since. Last night, I met some of his friends at a BDSM party. Everyone there was wearing some form of a leather mask, even the women. There were a lot more men than women, however. I was a little nervous. Other than the fact that he likes fucking me, there is nothing binding us together for the long haul. He could just as easily snuff me out and move on. I was the first woman up on the chopping block. I was stripped naked and put on a St. John’s cross. It was the moving kind. A big executioner looking guy spun me around so quickly, I got dizzy. When I got my bearings, I realized that a group of men were surrounding me with their dicks out. I thought maybe gangbang rape porn time, but that was not what happened sadly. They each grabbed an instrument to whip and flog me with. It felt like a public stoning. I was whipped and beat at the same time with different devices, all of which left marks and broke skin. I was crying and begging for mercy, but they just laughed. They called me names and when they were done, another group of guys came up and did the same thing. I was bleeding and I was sure I had some broken bones, especially in my ribs. Tony told me that I was a stupid whore who he was done with. The way he said done, made me think he was going to kill me. I passed out and woke up at home, covered in blood and cum, barely able to move. I wished he would have killed me.

Taboo Phone Sex Stories

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex stories are something I have many to share. I have this one kinky master who is into a lot of fetish things. We hooked up the other night in his fetish basement. He strung me up in the air in a harness. He put these little pinching clips all over my thighs and pussy. It was like a swarm of bees stung me. My thighs and pussy were pulsating with pain. It was not pain I couldn’t handle, but it was annoying constant pain. Master brought out one of those industrial sized dildos too. Please and pain. He loves to inflict both at the same time. As he masturbated me with that large wand, I started pissing.  I made a mess of Master. He was not happy that I pissed on him.  It was like a flood gate had opened between my legs and a geyser spewed out. He started whipping me with his belt. The belt buckle lashed my labia making my cunt lips bleed. I was begging for forgiveness, but I angered him. I took my lashings, but he left me strung up overnight, bleeding and swollen and pissing on the floor. I loved every minute of it.

torture sex with the maintenance man

Torture sexMy maintenance man wanted a piece of me. I knew he has been lusting after me for a while. One day I needed his help after hours. I called the after-hours emergency number. My a.c was leaking. Luckily he was able to come in and fix it, but after he set the a.c, he wanted something else. I could see from the look in his eyes; he meant business. My heart started to race as he came nearer to me. I was worried I was going to be used. I wish that were all that happened. My guess is he had been drinking for hours and wanted to act on his fantasy. I never gave him the time of day. You can say this was revenge for that. I would ignore his advances and never participate in his small talk. The maintenance man grabbed me and started to beat me up. Torture sex for hours was what I got from him. I ended up being used so bad I couldn’t think straight or walk well for weeks.

 

Mutilated Teen Whore

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My pimp caught me stealing cash again. He said this time, I will learn the lesson of what happens to thieving whores. He sent me to a strange hotel room and told me that I am to do whatever this john tells me to do. When I got there, I was told to take off all of my clothes immediately. I was tied to the bed with my short teen legs spread out wide. The john pulled out a long 3 foot leather whip and told me that if I screamed, things will only get worse. If I made it 20 lashings without screaming, I’d be free to go. He began whipping my tiny teen tits until the skin ripped and bled. I couldn’t help it, I screamed after 5. That was against the rules. So I had to be punished even more. The john then took out a huge wooden cain and told me that if I could go 10 lashings without screaming, I would be free to go. Except there was one more rule, I had to beg to be whipped harder each time. He started by striking the cain on my teen tits one more time. But then, he struck my pink teen cunt over and over again. He whipped harder as I counted until my clit and teen pussy swelled up and bled all over my thighs and the bed. It tore up my cunt, I couldn’t contain myself. The pain was so intense, I screamed after 3 whippings. Disobedient whores like me deserve more punishment. The john took out a long metal rod and heat it up until it was white hot. Then he pressed the metal into my puffy bleeding teen nipples and branded me. Then he reheat it again and pressed it deep into my swollen clit. That should teach me a lesson, he said.