Category: Bondage phone sex

Intruder

Strangulation phone sexI was asleep when I felt really cold all of a sudden. I peaked my eyes up just a little bit and saw my window was wide open allowing the wind from outside to chill me. I felt the bed go down a little as if someone was sitting next to me. I slowly turned over, and was quickly met with a hand roughly covering my mouth and another one around my throat. I felt pressure closing down against my throat making it hard to breath. My head was getting dizzy and I felt floaty without any air. The room was now fading more around me and I can’t recall hearing any sounds. It was like a quietness was surrounding us. I stared at my attacker, can he tell that my body is enjoying this? Can he look back at me and tell that I’m smiling?

Stranger Danger 3

Torture phone sexThe man was very particular in the places he would touch and others he would beat relentlessly. He had spent no time cutting my clothes off so he could see all of me. I asked him once what his plans were, he said I was too pale. He was going to add color to me. He made two very deep cuts on each of my sides, each causing me to let out a high pitch scream. This angry him so he decided to gag me when hitting me didn’t keep me quiet enough. I could feel fiery pain all through my body as he got behind me and grab a hold of my ass. I felt his fingers entering my tight ass and then aggressively shoving his cock in. He reached around and his hands grabbed directly on the slits he made on my sides as he would forcefully pull my body hard into him. My screams muffled by the gag at the sharp pain from the tearing of my skin.

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies

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Snuff phone sex fantasies make me wet. I am a twisted woman. The higher I get, the more fucked up and twisted my thoughts become too.  I was doing meth with this dealer the other night. Normally, I am a coke head, but beggars can’t be choosers. He was a dealer, but not a coke dealer. I didn’t have money to pay, just my worn out fuck holes. None of my regular dealers will give me coke anymore, so I tried meth. I got high quicker than ever before. I got fucked up in the head quicker than before too. I started talking about snuff sex and my twisted death fantasies. I was so fucked up, that I didn’t even realize he had restrained me and put a choke collar around my neck. I was blabbering about a torture and rape fantasy and he was preparing me for it. I am unsure when I realized that we were acting out my fantasy. It could have been when he fisted my ass. Or, it might have been when he strung me up to a beam and used me as a punching bag. When the baseball bat cracked over my head and the blood trickled down over my face, I knew for sure we were no longer just talking. I should have been in pain, but I was laughing and begging for more. I guess that was the Meth talking. I woke up the next day looking like death warmed over. I was sore as fuck. I looked like hell, but guess what? My pussy was super wet. I told you I was a nasty fucking freak. I think I like meth more than coke. I didn’t think it was possible for me to go any darker, but one night of Meth proved me wrong.

Stranger Danger 2

Torture phone sexI vaguely remember being pulled out of the car, and carried into a house, it was mostly dark but I could feel a cool draft as the man took me down a flight of stairs into a basement. I stayed calm, only breathing heavily from nerves and the pain I felt in my head. Feeling woozy as he began to chain up my arms, giving me no choice but to try and stand on my own. He let out a wicked laugh as he came up and licked my face. He then pulled out a knife and started to cut right down the middle of my shirt, revealing my black bra underneath. He slowly cut a slit above my breast before leaning down and kissing my breast. Will he be the one to finally end it?

Scare him away

Domination phone sex   Kenny took me home from school, even though he knows i’m some what of a bitch, he is okay with it. He really thinks he can date me. He does not even know me all that well. How dominate I am. My lack of caring about others, my dirty nasty fetishes. How are you supposed to be with someone when I am who I am. Not going to happen. Id love to just fuck his head up thinking I am some what normal and then just really fucking him up. He had it coming I told him not to mess with me but he still pursues me. What an idiot. I am planning to have him walk in on me and my girlfriend cutting each other and drink each others blood to scare him away. what do you think ? How should I scare this nice, boy away hahahhaha. I need answers and they better be good (;

Take Me Away

Snuff phone sexLife is funny when you think about it. Every day have these little annoyance and concerns. Emotions like joy and happiness only last for a few moments then in the end all that’s left is nothing. Just skin that rots away, then the bones slowly waste away until they are dust. I bet dying is so peaceful. To not have to have those worries or concerns anymore. I could easily found out for myself but I think it should be a intimate experience. I want to make a deal. You do whatever you want to me, I’ll do anything you ask. The only thing I ask in return is you take me away from this world in the very end.

Snuff and Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex sounds tame at first. It is often Fifty Shades of Gray; however, when you are a dirty whore like me, it is never tame. I woke up in a basement yesterday morning. I was naked and tied up. That is not the name of a reality show. It is my life. I hang with an unsavory crowd. I am related to an unsavory crowd too. My step son hates me. Always has and likely will never grow to like me. He can be a sadistic son of a bitch when he wants to be. He had some gambling debts he couldn’t resolve, so he sold me to some mob wannabe loan sharks to settle a debt. These boys were Guido types with no regard for human life. My step son told them to make a snuff porn with me and use the profits to settle his debt. I am not sure how I got from my place to this basement, but I am sure I was drugged somehow. I pleaded for them to let me go. I tried to appeal to their love for their mother but that didn’t work. If anything, it made them want to hurt me more. They whipped me. They used electric shock on me until I was drenched in sweat and piss. They punched me. They force fucked my ass. I asked if they were going to kill me. I honestly thought they had every intention of snuffing me out. One of them told me they planned to rent my body out for abuse, so they could maximize the profit off my body. “Men pay good money to do anything to an old whore and get away with it. You’ll be dead soon enough Blair,” he laughed. I think I prefer a swift death over torture sex any day.

Sadistic Blood Drinker

Bloody phone sexMy boyfriend/pimp told me he found a new client. He said the client had a lot of money and I needed to keep him happy. “Keep him happy” means allow the client to do absolutely anything. I was so nervous during the drive to the new clients because my boyfriend has a knack for finding sadistic men. These men get off on hurting women for their own pleasure.
When we finally arrived, my old man gripped my arm and dragged me towards the front door. A man opened the door, he looked like someone’s father at a PTA meeting. He had kind eyes and wore khaki pants with a plaid button-down shirt. He handed my boyfriend an envelope full of cash and my boyfriend pushed me into the house. He walked away, got in his car and headed towards the nearest crack house.
The man told me his name was John and he complimented my beauty. And for a brief second, I thought this man wouldn’t be like the others. But then he rushed towards me like a raging bull and tore my dress off. He saw my large nipples and he got so excited. He started licking and sucking on my breasts. But then the licking and sucking turned into biting and it hurt like hell. I begged him to stop but he wouldn’t until he tasted blood. He pulled his face from my chest with a mouth full of blood. I could tell that he had a huge erection, blood turned him on. He put my bloody tit back in his mouth and kept sucking like a real-life vampire. Tears slid down my face because I was stuck in this vicious cycle of abuse.

Stranger Danger

Kidnapping phone sexIt was cool last night and felt perfect time to take a walk. I was feeling surprisingly alive and wanted to enjoy it before that feeling faded away. Which surely didn’t take long. I walked about a block from my apartment before I noticed a large figure following behind. I felt the calmness come over me, letting me know I would be feeling very much alive much longer. He increased his speed and I continued to walk timidly. In a few moments I felt a large hand grab my shoulder and forced my body into the brick wall beside me. *Crack* I felt oozing warmth down the side of my face, with blurred vision I attempted to see my new savior. I could only make out a dark figure. Upon losing consciousness he lifted me up and hurried me over to a park car. Quickly shoving me into the back seat only pausing for a moment to run his hand up my leg before slamming the door shut. As I felt the car start and drove away, I could no longer keep my eyes open…I surely hope to wake again even only for a short time.

Master’s Torture

Torture phone sex I arrived on time, at least I thought. He told me exactly 12:00 and that’s when I knocked, but he said I was late and started to drag me down to the dungeon. I’m in trouble my heart’s beating fast with excitement and fear. Master is very particular he hates when I’m late, say the wrong thing, or act out of turn. He gets furious and to calm that fury he wants to see red. He dragged me to his two wooden pillars and tied my arms up high above my head. He pulled the rope up so I would dangle inches above the ground unable to touch with my feet. He then started  a small fire and grabbed a metal rod resting it inside allowing it to get nice and hot. He turned to me and grabbed tightly around my throat, while he tore open my blouse and ripping my bra. He bit down hard on my nipple, until I couldn’t help but scream as I felt oozing warmth start sliding down my stomach. He chuckled as he started playing with his collection of toys contemplating the best torture for my insubordination.