Category: Bondage phone sex

Violent memories

Violent phone sex  You wouldn’t think looking for a few guys to run through me would be hard. It has been so hard to just find a few guys that will take turns on my body. I put online that I was looking for sexy, dominating men who will fuck me for free. I’m worth nothing anyway. I fuck for free and I could care less. I just want cock. I met a few and did almost an interview with my best friend and I set out to find out what I needed. Some men were too soft and couldn’t even touch me aggressively as that was part of my process. I finally found who I needed and I was so excited to get my holes filled. I wanted it to be like a horror scene. I have rape fantasies every day of my life. And It finally happened in my basement.

Doctor NO!!!!

My fear of doctors proved to be valid when he used and abused my tiny teen cunny. I always dread going for my yearly gyno appointment! Doctors terrify me, I mean they are literally trained to know how to torture your body. They know the places to cut that will make you bleed out slowly, and they know where to cut to make it quick. My normal gyno was out sick, and his fill in was a big stocky man with arms the size of my head. When the nurse brought me back to the room, he had he strap my wrists and spread ankles to the bed. I thought it was odd, but he insisted it was a safety precaution. It started out normal, he used the clamps to open up my tight pussy, and started poking around with a cotton swab. After a few minutes, I seen him switch from the cotton swab to something else, but I couldn’t see what he switched to. I felt the cold metal and sting of a cut forming on the outside of my pussy lips, before he started stabbing inside of my little pussy with what must have been a scalpel. I screamed and screamed, but I heard the nurse tell someone not to worry. I started to feel light headed from the blood lost, and when I was right about to pass out is when I felt his huge cock being pushed into my bloody pussy. When I woke up I was in a wheelchair being rolled out to the car, and that is when I decide that I am absolutely never going to a doctor ever again.
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Taboo Phone Sex and Torture

taboo phone sexWhen you are a taboo phone sex slut, guys know you will do anything they want regardless of what you want. I have been seeing this guy who treats me more like a pet than a girlfriend. I understand that a trashy bimbo doesn’t deserve to be girlfriend material. I spent the night with him Friday night, but it was not a romantic evening. I was his sex slave. He has an S and M bed. My hands were handcuffed to a bar above the bed. I was naked, on my knees with a spreader bar between my thighs. This keeps my pussy open for him to abuse. He pierced my clit with a hat pin like I was some carnival freak show act. I let out a blood curdling scream as he pulled it out and licked the blood clean from the needle. I thought I might puke. I was not expecting that. He smeared a little of my own blood on my lips. His cock was rock hard. That was nothing compared to the lighter to my clit. He was enjoying the torture sex of my body. I was shaking from the pain. I think at one point I was in shock. When he shoved his fingers up my cunt, we were both surprised at just how wet I was. The night went on forever. I was in pain, but my pussy stayed wet. Maybe I am a carnival freak act after all.

Snuff Makes Me Squirt

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The Frantic Phone Call…

“Jezabel I fucked up.! ” I was watching Slutkin porn and my brat caught me!”

“You have to help me! She was gonna tell Her mom that I had my cock out and was stroking it in the basement, So I jumped up took her by the throat and strangled her until she passed out.”

I arrived in the basement with rope and hogged tied his young one. She started to come around at the smell of my perfume. “Momma?’ No sweet thing I am the opposite. I am the Angel of death you will suffer greatly but you will go into the light and all will be gone. I offered up her sweet ass to her Daddy and he ripped her open as she screamed and cried. My pussy was smoothering her as I kissed her daddy deep and hard.

“Jezabel the butcher knife from the kitchen!’ I came back and he had me bend over to eat my sweet pussy and fuck my ass as the knife took his daughters life stab after stab. As her soul left I squirted in a massive orgasm. My pussy would have multiple orgasms as I cleaned the crime scene and took her body to my Lair to prepare my feast!

Snuff Me Out

Snuff porn Everywhere I go I advertise that I want to be snuffed out to have that ultimate orgasm. I get lots of offers and take most of those men up on those offers. And they are very sadistic with me. They degrade me beat the shit out of me and have no regards for my body or safety. But the most I get is passed out and when I wake up I am bleeding and bruised laying on a floor somewhere. But I have yet to be snuffed the fuck out. I want to feel my life leaving my body as I squirt all over your cock. I want to be snuffed slowly and painfully I do not want it to be quick at all. I want to be brought to the brink of death and then beaten back into life. Can you handle this?

Master’s Little Accomplice

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Master wants me to be his good little accomplice slut. He’s been plucking little brats from the playgrounds across the city and teaching me how to be a good accomplice whore. He wants me to be absolutely evil and merciless to these “piggy sluts.” I act out purely in desperation and fear for my own safety, but sometimes I just can’t. Watching their big fat tears stream down their face and hopelessness insights this sick confusing feeling within me that I can’t quite shake until I’ve had a session with master.

Something about witnessing and inflicting brutal pain to these wee tots makes me burn up with arousal. It won’t end until master has me tied up as well. It burns within me while he flogs my throbbing cunt and slices at my breasts with his knife. My only relief comes when my clit is savagely beaten and bleeding. It’s intoxicating, and I think I’ll eventually make a good little accomplice like master wants.                                     

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy

kidnapping phone sexHis kidnapping phone sex fantasy was like one of my wet dreams. He picked me up hitchhiking. I am such a stupid bitch. I hitched a ride with a stranger. It was a dark desolate road too. My car ran out of gas because I put the last money I had in my wallet up my nose not in the gas tank. He seemed nice. He seemed safe, until he took me to his house, not mine. He gave me a lie about needing to change clothes before taking me the rest of the way. I am so stupid to believe him. I used the bathroom, but when I came out, he hit me over the head. I woke up tided to his bed with a ball gag in my mouth. He was on top of me, forcing his cock inside of my pussy. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? He sure did. He didn’t care that I was fighting him the best that I could being restrained and gagged. He came deep inside of me. I am not on any kind of birth control, so I knew he could knock me up. He was still hard when he pulled out of my pussy. He decided to try my asshole too. It seemed like forever that his sweaty fat ass was on top of me humping away. When he was done with me, he tossed me naked in the back of his Ford truck. He still had the ball gag in my mouth. He tossed me off the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. It was raining, and I couldn’t scream. I managed to get up and walk to a gas station. A few guys hanging out there decided to make a gangbang rape porn with me as the star before calling for help. I was violated all over again. That is what a stupid whore deserves.

Breast Torture

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Daddy and my new mistress love torturing my tits and finding different ways to hurt them. Whether it’s jamming needles into my nipples, whipping them until they’re red and bleeding, or putting out cigarettes on them, they love it all. Yesterday they tied ropes around them in intricate knots and steadily tightened them until they were swollen and losing feeling. The ropes cut off all circulation to my tits and they began to turn blue and black. I begged them to please release them or at least loosen the ropes a bit, but they just laughed and refused. My mistress started to suck on and play with my numb and now blue nipples. She just loved the sight of them in pain and I knew it turned her on so much. 

While my aching breasts were still bound and tied tightly, They both bent me over and had their way with me. They took turns fucking me until they had both cum multiple times, and despite my pain, I couldn’t help but cum a few times as well. She used her biggest strap on and rammed it in and out of my dripping pussy as hard as she could. When she was done, Daddy would take her place and fuck me in my ass or pussy. When they get excited like this, they can go for hours and hours, force fucking all of my holes until I’m about to pass out. By the time they were done, my tits were bruised and black and my ass and pussy were swollen and dripping blood and cum. 

 

Master’s New Play Thing

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My master brought a new girl down to my chamber. She was filthy, covered in shit, piss and blood. Will he finally let me go home to my Mommy and Daddy, I thought. Unfortunately, I was forever to be his tortured, kidnapped, pain slut until he becomes sick of me. This new play thing was for us to have fun he said. He wants me to play with her, torture her- fuck her. He had her tied up to a small furnace as I gagged her with a shit stained sock. He had me cut her open, peel her skin and make a new hole for him to fuck. Dirty tears streaked down her face and soft screams barely slipped around the gag as master jammed his cock straight into the bloody hole in her gut. He plunged his cock in and out of her as I continued to stab and jab the rusted knife inside her. Better this little whore than me, right? Playtime is a bitch, but I’m thinking that I’m starting to like being his little accomplice.

Bondage Phone Sex Explored His Rape Fantasies

bondage phone sexIt started out as bondage phone sex. I love being tied up. I have supported my coke habit with fetish modeling for years. I thought this was just another fetish model shoot.  When I arrived at the site, I was greeted by a guy. We were alone. This was clearly not a set like I was expecting.  I asked about payment. He said I would be compensated well if I was a good whore. I told myself this was just some pervert with money. I looked at myself as an escort for the evening. He was paying me to explore his rape fantasies. I wished it had just been that once it was over. He wanted some sort of contortionist sex. He had me bound tight and in all sorts of poses that were unnatural for my body. Honestly, I thought he might break my spine in some of the positions he forced me in. He was more than a kinky pervert. He was a masochist and I was his paid whore. I had to endure the snuff sex or be killed. Once he couldn’t cum any more, he started fucking me with objects. Large blunt objects that stretched out my ass and my cunt. Large objects that bloodied my fuck holes. He just laughed at my stupidity for agreeing to meet a stranger for money. I know I was dumb, but he seemed legit. I needed the money for coke. I wasn’t sure I would be released, but I was after a few hours.He told me he couldn’t kill something he enjoyed so much.  He took lots of pictures of me bound and bloodied. I watched him put the pictures in some photo album. Twisted spank bank I guess. He gave me cash and told me he hoped to work with me again soon. Not if I can help it.