Category: Bondage phone sex

I Love Being Your Victim

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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

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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

snuff sexI 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

Fantasy Phone SexTonight 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.

Accomplice phone sex

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I had the best day ever. Some guy paid me to have a little fun with him and his stupid whore of a wife. This wasn’t the usual accomplice phone sex call type of stuff I was used to. This was wild and kinky as fuck! When I got to their house, he had her tied up and 4 guys were there. He told me the plan and we got started playing out his wild little fantasy. He wanted these guys to force fuck his wife and stretch out all of her holes. They started fucking her hard and making her scream. She screamed like she was being split in half as those huge cocks rammed her whore pussy. The husband had me on my knees sucking his hard cock as he watched his wife getting force fucked and filled with cum shots. He told the guys to cum all over her stupid whore face and glaze her like the whore she is. After the guy covered her in cum. She sat there crying and feeling sorry for herself. The husband came over and pissed all over her face and told her what a nasty whore she was. We fucked all night as she cried and begged the guys to stop destroying her pussy.

Nobody Will Miss That Whore

knife play phone sexMe and Daddy took a little hiatus after that home invasion. For one we were tired and secondly, we needed to avoid any law enforcement. But the constant news coverage was too much. We needed to play. So, we went down to 2nd St to pick up a prostitute. Nobody would miss her now would they? We picked her up and brought her back to Daddy’s garage. There we smoked some meth and drank an outrageous amount of alcohol. She was out of her mind so we knew this would be easy. We undressed her, laid her on the table and strapped her down. Daddy hopped up and stuck his dick right in her mouth and fucked her throat hard. Not wanting to be left out I strapped on a big black dildo and hopped up and fucked her pussy raw. Then me and Daddy pulled out our little box of tools. We pulled out an ice pick and a nice butcher knife. Not wanting to listen to her screams we stuffed her nasty panties deep inside her cum filled mouth. We sliced those big saggy titties right off. Next, we decided to remove that pussy of hers, but not before sticking that ice pick deep inside numerous places in her belly. Blood was pouring out of that whore and had puddled on the floor. Me and Daddy lay right in that blood and fucked each other until we were covered with her blood and my hair was red from it. She made the occasional moans, but we knew she wouldn’t last long. So, we quickly called Daddy’s friends to come over to fuck her and placed bets on who would be fucking her when she took her last breath.

Kidnapping Phone Sex

kidnapping phone sexI was out for a jog, when a car pulled next to me. The driver wanted directions. As I leaned into the window to tell him how to get to Whole Foods, I felt something hit the back of my head. I never saw it coming. I woke up naked, bound and gagged. I had on stiletto heels and fishnet thigh highs. I was not wearing that when I was kidnapped. I mean this was right out of a kidnapping phone sex scenario. I couldn’t speak because of the ball gag. I just whimpered. The man who asked for directions was talking to another man, presumably his accomplice who whacked me over the head. They were discussing money. I listened intently and scared as I overhead them talking about how much money they could make selling me into slavery. The two said they needed to try me out first to see what they could get for me. They left me tied up but took the ball gag off so they could mouth fuck me. I wanted the ball gag back. It was better than being skull fucked. My mouth was not the only hole they tested. They tag teamed me. They each tried out my pussy and my ass. They fucked me raw. They fucked me hard. They laughed as I cried out in pain. When they were done, they put a $5 tag on the collar they had around my neck. I was only worth $5. They joked about the dirty old $5 whore.

Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexI had one job. One job only and I failed. I was hired as courier to take a large sum of money from one place to another. I was too stupid to realize that I was being followed. Out of nowhere, I was jumped and drugged. I woke up chained to a chair being interrogated about the code to my briefcase. I tried to play dumb, but my captor was not buying it. He slapped me, punched me, broke me until I gave him the code to unlock the briefcase full of money. I knew I was going to die. Either the drug dealer I work for would kill me for loosing one million of his money or my captor was going to kill me. With my captor, I would die quicker at least. Or, so I thought. It didn’t seem like a quick snuff sex death. He violated me sexually first. He quickly discovered my dirty secret. I am a pain slut. The more he abused me, the wetter my cunt got. He slapped me. He skull fucked me. He tied up my boobs and choked me. He strangled me while he fucked me.  As painful as his torture was, I knew it was better than being killed at the hands of a drug dealer out 1 million dollars. His cock was inside me cumming as I took my last breath.

Kidnapping Phone Sex for a Gangbang

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex took a precedent over cooking Thanksgiving dinner. I was driving home from the store, when I saw a young couple stranded alongside the road. It was snowing and the day before a holiday. I had to do the right thing. I got out to see if they needed me to call AAA or if I could help change a tire or something. The guy punched me in the gut and pushed me in the trunk of his car. I was not alone back there. There was a decaying corpse. I couldn’t tell gender, only that it had been dead awhile by the smell. I wanted to scream, but maybe that is why the corpse in the trunk is dead. I was scared. I peed myself from fear. It seemed like we drove forever on a bumpy road. When we finally stopped, my heart started racing faster. Honestly, I thought I was a dead woman. Why? I had no idea, but there was a strong indicator decaying in the trunk that I was next. When the trunk opened, the man pulled me out and dragged me across the dirt road into a little house. I was tied up and left on a bed. Naked, of course. I could hear cars coming up the dirty road. Lots of cars. Gangbang rape porn for Thanksgiving? Suddenly, all these big men flooded the room I was in. They fucked me raw. My ass prolapsed. My cunt bled. No one cared. My kidnapper and his woman were collecting money from these men to fuck me. They joked about how I was buying their Thanksgiving spread and Christmas gifts. I wanted to ask about the corpse in the trunk but was too afraid. I just kept quiet and let them fuck me until they were done. Done at least for the moment.

Tied Up and Abused

Bondage phone sexSometimes Daddy likes to see be vulnerable. So today he decided to let the handyman use and abuse me as he wanted. The handyman thinks I am a brat so I knew this would not be pleasant. But Daddy does own me and all my fuck holes, so I obeyed. He brought his son with him, so I knew I was going to be tortured. The son tied me to a bench with my legs spread and my upper body unable to move. They inserted a ball gag in my mouth so no one could hear me scream. They first admired their work and masturbated all over my face, calling me names as they came. Next, they got out the whip and took turns whipping my tits until they were raw and bloody. Thinking my tits needed more punishment they put clamps on both my nipples connected to a chain that would pull with even the littlest movement. They were loving it as they pulled the chain and I couldn’t even move. Blood dripped from my breasts and tears ran down my face liquefying the dried cum and ran into the corners of my ball gag. Next, they put a vibrating big black dildo in my pussy and turned it on. It was relentless as I came repeatedly until even my orgasms were painful. They whipped my pussy until it was raw never turning the vibrator off. A butt plug was shoved up my ass without any lube and it was excruciating. So, there I lay with clamps on my titties, a vibrator in my pussy and a butt plug. I was in so much pain, but the orgasms would not stop. I was hoping they would hurry and finish as I did not know how much more I could take. They looked at me with a shit grin smacked my face with their cocks, shoved the butt plug in further and turned and left the room. I was left to the pain and unending orgasms not knowing when they would return.