Category: Bondage phone sex

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex fantasies consume me. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I get a rush from blocking my breathing as I masturbate. I am often found with purple rings around my throat. I use scarves, ties and belts, whatever I can to get that euphoric feeling before I orgasm. Last night, I wanted something more, so I went to an asphyxiation club. It’s an underground club only. The patrons are vetted by the owner to keep out criminals and cops. I found this one guy who made my cunt wet with a glance. He put his hand around my throat like I would a big fat dick. He wanted me to know he could crush my larynx with a squeeze. He was the one. We got a private room. He chained me up and put a vibrator on my clit. Holy fuck that vibe was moving a mile a minute on my clit. It was hard not to just cum then. He could see I was near orgasm and he tightened his grip. It was such a tight grip that I passed out. I woke back up with him skull fucking me. His hands still around my throat, I was struggling to breathe again. This time the orgasm was his. He dumped a huge load in my mouth, then tossed me across the room. He was done with me. I looked at myself in the mirror and my eyes were blood shot and my neck purple. I’m so glad this club is here. Makes erotic asphyxiation hotter with a partner.

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Gone Wrong

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex calls get me wet. I guess it has always been one of my fantasies to be kidnapped by a handsome sadistic. Well, my fantasy became a reality the other night and it was not as hot as I thought it would be. For one, my kidnapper was not handsome. He was a fat man who hates redheads. I don’t think he was right in the head. He was mumbling mumbo jumbo and calling me Julie. When we got to his place, he ripped my clothes off and burned them while he hog tied me. I had no idea what was instore for me and that scared me. He circled around me for hours just mumbling and kicking me. At one point he put a cross to my head like he thought I was the devil or a vampire. He was clearly not right in the head, but he had all the power. I was the one on the ground tied up like a side of beef. When the torture sex started, I wanted to die. He used a cattle prod, a hot poker and various shop objects. He carved my flesh up, not enough to kill me, but enough to scar me for life. He kept calling me Julie still. I didn’t know how to respond. Then his phone rang. I heard him cuss up a storm. He came back to me, pulled out his cock and sodomized me. After he came in my ass, he untied me. He told me if I told a sold about what happened he would find me and kill me. He took a photo of my driver’s license. I was in bad shape when I got home, but I was a live. I still don’t know what happened, but I think he kidnapped the wrong redhead.

The Snuff sex whore

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I have been such a snuff sex addict. Regular fucking doesn’t do it for me anymore. I want to be slaughtered and dripping in blood. Spit on my face and make me your bitch. I like being tied up, and when you hang me upside down I feel the blood rush, and I pass out, You don’t even flinch you keep going till you are satisfied and ready to bust. I like it when you pass me around to your buddies. They all know that I am willing to do anything to keep you by my side. I have become a pathetic slut, and I love every second of it genuinely. The way you stretch me out and boss me around. I am at your mercy day in and out without a say in my own life. I surrender everything for your pleasure. My pain makes your cock twitch and that in itself makes me live in complete bliss.

Suffering Slut

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Daddy loves when I’m his submissive snuff torture slut. He loves to draw out the pain and agony my little teen body goes through. Being daddy’s victim is my permanent destiny until Daddy decides to snuff me out. I’m kept locked and chained up all day until it’s time to play our rape fantasy games! Daddy says a good girl like me needs to enjoy every minute of suffering he inflicts.

Today, he started with clamping my nipples down to boards with heavy weights while he got a hot metal prod heated in the fire pit. Daddy’s branded me before, but this time it was a whole different type of prod. He warmed it until it got nice and bright red then he shackled me up to where my ass and tight pussy were perfectly propped for him. Daddy then started shoving the red-hot metal prod deep inside my tiny cunt. The searing of my tight pink pussy flesh echoed in the dungeon and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air. I squealed in pain and pleasure while daddy pushed further in, fucking my burned and bleeding cunnie with the prod until I passed out.

Taboo Phone Sex: Do You Have a Rare Creepy Fetish?

taboo phone sexBeing a taboo phone sex goddess, I encounter men with all sorts of weird fetishes. Kevin had one that was rare and beyond creepy. Have you heard of Formicophilia? It is a sexual arousal from insects and spiders. I had to look it up when he found me on the dark net. He was willing to pay me good money to make his rare fetish fantasy a reality. I am a sick bitch and a greedy one too, so I booked a session and I went to this farm known for selling all sorts of creepy crawlies. I came back with a few tarantulas. Luckily, I am not like most women. I don’t have arachnophobia. I may not like spiders, but they don’t scare me like they do most women. I took him to my kill shack in the woods just in case this turned into a snuff sex session and I had to get rid of his body. I had no clue if he would have a heart attack or not. I asked him if he wanted some whisky, but he was brave. I made him strip naked. I tied him spread eagle to my bed. I was all set to blindfold him, but he wanted to see the creepy crawlies on his body. He was a sick fuck, but he was paying me $3,000 because he was too much of a wuss to do this himself. I dumped big hairy spiders all over his body. Spiders that could bite him and send him into shock or even kill him. His body trembled, but his dick was hard. This Formicophilia really was a fetish for him. The moment one of those 8-legged freaks crawled on his dick, he started oozing pre-cum. What the fuck? He was aroused from a spider that could kill him being on his dick. He was too sick a fuck to live and reproduce. I let the spiders bite him everywhere. As the one bit his dick, he came, then went into some sort of anaphylactic shock and died with a smile on his face. Good thing I got his money up front. Think you can top his rare fetish?

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Do what you want with my body

torture sexTorture sex with my body is something I excelled at When my boyfriend told me it was time to get creative I had to think quick. I had to entertain him, and if I didn’t, he would find a way to amuse himself with my body. I had one job, and it was to be a good slut and fuck my holes till they bled. I have made a complete monster out of him and have done it all. I can’t have him bored, so I need to be on my A- game. I figure out the perfect way to keep him happy. I have never dismembered my body for him. I knew fucking up my fingers and toes would make him a happy camper. I had to clip my clit too for the grand finale.

Taboo Phone Sex Need for Violent Sex

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies make me wet. I am a sick twisted woman. I like violent sex. I went to this underground club over the weekend. I was looking for an executioner and I found one. This BDSM club is underground, off the radar and known for violent sexual encounters. Just what I was in the mood for. I knew I found the right man when I saw him towering over me in a leather mask.  He put a chain around my neck and dragged me to a room. He never spoke. He ripped my clothes off while he sodomized my ass. He put his strong hands around my throat and squeezed tightly as he rammed his cock in and out of my ass. His balls were huge. They slapped on my ass making a rhythmic noise as I struggled to breathe with his hands on my throat. He was violent. Ass rape porn stars wouldn’t be able to take what he was giving me. He had a spiked cock ring on that was tearing my asshole to shreds. I asked for this. I like pain. I like blood. I don’t know what is wrong with me. When he came it stung because of the tears in my asshole. When he pulled out, he pushed me down. I assumed he was done with me. He used me and now he had no more use for me. I got up and headed toward the door. He grabbed my blonde locks, pulled me back and punched me several times in the face and in the gut. My nose was bleeding now too. He just laughed and pointed at the door. Now he was done with me. I was bleeding and struggling to walk normally because of the sucker punch in the stomach. I wanted violent sex and I got it. I need to be careful about what I ask for.

Torture Sex Nightmare

torture sexI had a torture sex nightmare last night. I woke up in a ball of sweat, scared for my life. You were not very nice too me. In fact, you could have killed me. I think you wanted too but I woke up. I remember we met at a bar. You bought me a lot of drinks. Perhaps, you spiked my last drink, or it was just one too many because I don’t remember leaving the bar. My memory was foggy, still is. I was at a bar with a cute guy then I was chained to a wall in a basement. The first face I saw was yours. You were whipping my voluptuous body and calling me a whore. I was scared but trapped. I acted like a pain slut but that made you whipped me harder. I know I am not the only girl you did this too because I saw the collection of purses in the corner. You have been at this awhile. Somehow, I got away. I may be the only one who got away. Honestly, I thought I just had an awful nightmare, but I woke up this morning and I couldn’t find my purse. Then, when I went into the bathroom, I saw the welts all over my body. It wasn’t just a bad dream. It is just I can’t remember who your were or how I got out.

Home Invasion Snuff

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I had no idea they were waiting for me. I came home after class and felt like taking a shower. I barely pulled my shorts and panties when suddenly I was attacked from behind. The stranger held me by the neck and pushed my face into my pillows to muffle my screams of terror. He held a large butcher knife to my face and told me to do what he said or he would gut me like a pig. He had me curled up with my hands by my ankles and he shackled my hands and legs together with my wrists. I couldn’t move!

With my bare pussy and ass in the air, I began to cry and beg. But my attacker said that if I made a peep, he’d kill me. He began performing his twist rape fantasy on my virgin cunt and ass as I cried and cried, but that only made him rougher. When I didn’t stop crying, he turned me over and plunged the knife deep into my side. I gasped, barely breathing as he twisted the knife carving a large hole in my side, “I told you to shut the fuck up!” He then shoved his hard cock deep inside the wound and began to fuck my gaping and bleeding hole. He slashed harder with the knife, spilling my entrails and fucked harder and harder until I couldn’t cry or breathe at all.

The slaughter of Pigomi

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Naomi is a girl from high school who is far from sweet. I have had plenty of snuff sex sessions where I have thought about ruining her. See looks maybe deceiving but I know her motives and know she ruined my life once before.  Pigomi planted her weed in my locker. I got in trouble for it and held on to that grudge for a while. A few years passed and my path crossed with Naomi once again. I had her application on file and had to put my personal feelings aside and give her a proper interview. I invited the pig whore over for a shot.

I brought her right inside and introduced her to my partner from work. I decided to go get some drinks at his request. I could hear My work partner drill her figuratively and literally. Pigomi was on her knees sucking him off in clear daylight. A pig doesn’t change over night. It was time for ultimate revenge I was going to smoke this ham. This little piggy messed with the wrong bitch. We were going to make her squeal and beg to let free. We hog tied her up and put the most painful electric shock nipple clamps ever. Silly pigomi has no idea we love much more than plain torture phone sex. We love the real deal. My co worker and I have a mutual love for hunting whores like pigomi and honoring our vengeance vows. The soon to be pork was begging for her pathetic life to be set free. What a joke. Oh piggy you will be used even well after you have an apple in your mouth. One thing we love is fucking dead carcass. I was on a full on high seeing him fuck her lifeless body. It was the fair shot the oinker deserved.