Category: Bondage phone sex

Young Black Hooker

Sadistic phone sexMy parents sold me to their drug dealer for a few rocks when I was really young. By then I had already been fucking grown men to keep my parents high. There are three consequences to selling drugs you either end up dead, in jail or hooked on your own supply. My owner got hooked on crack and I was his personal money machine. He would make me sleep with strangers for money. Sometimes these men were very cruel. My old man had a knack for finding men that needed to hurt me to feel pleasure. One of these men tied me down and bit me all over my body like I was a chew toy. And another whipped me until I had welts all over me. It didn’t matter that these men hurt as long as my boyfriend got paid. Every day that I wake up is part joy because I’m alive and part dread because today may be my last.

Born for Taboo Phone Sex

taboo phone sexI was born for taboo phone sex. I didn’t have a traditional upbringing. I was a whore for daddy and his friends when I was a school girl. I have never had a normal relationship. I am not exactly girlfriend material. Guys fuck me. Guys always hit on me. They never want to take me out, however. They just want to treat me like a dirty whore; use me and leave. I understand that is all I deserve. I have had lots of slave training in my life. I know my place. I am a well trained puppy. When he told me, he was in the mood for torture sex, I got scared. He had been drinking. I knew he was pissed off from work too. This was not a good combo for me, but I can’t resist or protest. I have learned that hard lesson before. He tied my clit up with a rope. It was swelling quickly and turning purple. While I waited for my clit to fall off, which is what felt like was happening, he skull fucked me. He likes fish hooking my mouth. He slapped my titties as he fucked my mouth. My clit was numb. I thought perhaps that was a good thing, but when he burned it with his cigar, I felt it. I cringed from the pain. He punched me in the face. I felt my mouth bleeding. He was in an extra sadistic mood. Nothing I could say would make it any easier on me, so I just shut the fuck up until he got too drunk to do much damage to me. When he passed out, I snuck out of his house. I know the next time I see him, I will be in for a world of pain. When I got home, I stitched my busted lip and iced my swollen clit. It’s a tough life being a submissive whore.

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Beat it up

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I’m just a rough snuff little bitch that is tired of dealing with pussies. I haven’t been strangled in so long or chased or had any real fun in a long time. I was hoping you could make my fantasy and reality. Whats up with these little bitches in how they come on to you and fuck. I don’t want some little fuck. I want to be hit , tied up, slice me if you have to. Drug me then beat my pussy up with what ever you want. Your cock, or a fucking dildo or both. I want some dirty play my bruises can be covered come fuck my body up with your dick and what ever you want I’ll give. Lets play catch the slut call me to find out what game this is. I might have a sweet face but I have a fucking attitude.

Extreme Torture and Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexExtreme bondage phone sex? That is when I get tied up in painful positions and tortured. Men like to do that to me. They like to do all sorts of things to me. I am a pain slut with a monkey on her back called cocaine. I find myself desperate for money often. There are several rag magazines locally that advertise for fetish models. I am the kind of woman that answers those ads. The gigs are always in the seedy part of town. The photographers and directors are always shady as fuck. But I am not a cute young coed who can get glamorous modeling jobs. I can’t make money off being a GFE either because I am not classy or smart. I do snuff porn and bondage modeling. Sometimes I do both simultaneously like last weekend. The ad was just for extreme bondage. The pay was $500 for an 8 hour day. Seemed like easy money to me. The photographer had some middle eastern clients that wanted to see women tied up and being fucked and abused. What I was not told was that this was not a simulated shoot, but a private shoot for hire. The guys bank rolling the shoot were there. They hate women like me. They hate American women period. They spoke no English that I could discern. I could understand cunt. I guess there is no translation for that word.  They hog tied me into a beach ball. I looked like some freak show contortionist. They poked me with a high voltage taser until I pissed myself. They burned my hair. That’s an awful smell. They fisted my ass and cunt. They pissed on me and in me. Kicked me and slapped me. They burned me with their cigarettes. It was a torture film, not a bondage photo shoot. I endured that for 8 hours, never understanding a word they said other than cunt, which they said often. I earned my drug money, but if I keep answering ads like this one, I will be dead before I’m 40.

Pussy Crackers and Cannibal Meat Balls

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Want to hear some nasty accomplice phone sex? Me and My very good and handsome married friend went on the hunt tonight. See his in-laws were coming over and he wanted to serve fresh meatballs with his famous meat sauce.  Of course, he came to me because he had his eye on a couple pretty teen cashiers at the local fast food joint. See he been wanting me to catch these two girls for a while so he could force his self on them and have me do them in so no one would notice.  But tonight I agreed because I was wanting raw pussy on a cracker for a while. Teen pussy sounded so right for that. So we waited for the place they worked to shut down and my accomplice already knew they rode together. So I followed them a ways and started honking and flashing my lights till they stopped. Of course teens are so young and dumb. They asked if everything was okay, but we had already dragged them out of their cute sports car and put them in the trunk before they could grab a cell phone. As we got them down to the dungeon I was already thinking of ways to kill each girl. We hog-tied each and cut their clothes off. I took one look at the redhead and knew I would have her clean shaved cunt for my own. I told my friend he could take her ass But I was going to cut her pussy off for my pleasure. He didn’t care cuz I heard the blonde begging him to stop fucking her already. I used my Exacto knife and began cutting off the red heads pussy lips. Her screams made my pussy wet. So I stood up and pissed on the blondes face and rubbed my clit as I did. My cum dripping down on to her sweet freckled face.  At the end of the night I had my two perfect pussies on crackers and two teen heads bashed in. The meat grinder was loud as my accomplice ground meat for his meat balls. We rubbed blood all over each other and fucked for hours before he cleaned up to feed his in-laws the teen flesh.

I Made a Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornI was told I was making a gangbang rape porn. This was an order, not an offer. I owed him a lot of money for my drugs. I was out of extensions and he had some friends who wanted an old bitch for some anal fun. Apparently, on the Dark Net, hardcore MILF anal porn is popular. This was going to be a live stream. I was out of drugs. I was allowed a few sips of whiskey, but no coke. I was tossed to the wolves by my dealer. He traded me for cash and kept the money to satisfy my drug debt. These men were savages. They tied me up like a hog, so I couldn’t move. They kicked me and beat me before the ass rape porn began. There was no lube. They didn’t care about me. I was just a cum dumpster for them.  They forced their cocks three at a time in my ass. It gaped me wide open. I felt my holes tearing. At least when I had my sons, I was medicated. This was raw anal fucking. My ass was bloody and swollen. They made sure to show me with a mirror. They thought it was funny. I was a ball of sweat, tears, cum, and blood. I was not prepared for rough anal sex today, so their cocks got covered in shit. They flung it on me like a monkey in a zoo does. It was degrading. When my drug dealer came by to collect his money, he pissed on me. He joked that it was the only bodily fluid not on my body. I was tied so tightly that I had rope burns on my body. I begged to be untied, so I could go home and shower,  but they refused. They sold me again to another group of men. I may never shit right again.

Bondage phone sex

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I am trying to please the man that napped me. If I do not make him happy, I will be his next little torture victim that he will play with until the life is gone out of my eyes. I went ahead and found a cute small girl at a mall. She had tiny little white cotton panties that kept showing when she would bend over to pick up this little ball she was playing with. The ball rolled to me so I had the perfect opportunity to pick her up and walk away without her mommy noticing. I brought her to my master and he seemed pleased. I got her tiny naked flat chested body naked and got some rope. I started tieing her up as if she was a puppet on strings.

Her little body is wound up like a pretzel and his cock is throbbing hard. I take out his cock and show him how soft her little skin is. I rub his cock head against her nipples and her itty bitty cunny mound. I forced her mouth open and take some pliers and start pulling her teeth out making her gums soft for him. I take his cock and put it in her mouth. She is choking on her little blood with each thrust. His cock is even popping out of her neck.

She lubes his cock in her blood is ready to take advantage of her little slit. Her legs are open and their is no chance she can fight us since these ropes are pretty strong. He slams his cock into that tiny pink pussy hole. He lets me know that it is really tight. He really has to rip her open with each thrust. We are going to have an eventful night.

Rag Doll

Sadistic phone sexMy boyfriend has been pimping me out to strange men every since I was a very young teen. My parents were crackheads and would let any grown man fuck me for a few rocks. That’s how I met my boyfriend, he fed my parents crack and eventually convinced me to run away with him. He promised me a better life, but he lied. I thought living with my parents was a living hell, but my boyfriend makes them seem like angels.
Today he punched me in the head to wake me and let me know we had a special visitor. I walked downstairs and there was an older gentleman sitting on the sofa.
“Suck his cock, bitch, and don’t you stop until he nuts in your mouth”, my boyfriend demanded.
I don’t know why but I couldn’t do it. I was fed up with the abuse. Normally I just did as I was told, but today I couldn’t do it.
“NO!”, I screamed.
He came towards me like a raging bull and punched me in my eye. I slid across the room like a rag doll. He pulled me up from the floor by my hair. With my hair wrapped around his fist, he dragged me towards the man on the sofa. The man fumblingly unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge erected penis. I didn’t have the strength to refuse again. My sadistic boyfriend guided my head up and down as I sucked the man’s cock. He’s so controlling that he had to control the blowjob. I did as I was told because I didn’t want him to hit me again. I sucked and sucked like my life depended on giving the best blowjob. I could tell by the man’s moans that he was about to cum. And I was right he squirted a huge load into my mouth. My boyfriend jerked my head away and my teeth grazed the man’s cock and he screamed, “Bitch!”. I held my head down to hide my smile.

Ass Rape Porn

Ass Rape Porn

Ass rape porn turns me on. I love watching cute perfect asses get prolapsed. Tonight, you are coming with me to the local strip club to pick out the newest and youngest dancers. We need two of these little bitches for our plan. Sweet barely legal hot bodied pole dancers. Big Daddy you spot the perfect two and we start paying big money for their attention. Lap dances and drinks. We get them buzzed on the money we are throwing and leave just before closing time. We wait patiently with chloroform and duct tape. It isn’t hard to Kidnap two drunk young bitches and throw them in the trunk. We get them back to our play palace of the night and 20 men have paid big money to use these perfect-bodied cunts. The smell of cum and the sound of the screams gets me wet. I turn to you and ask if I may serve one of these girls up for you.  You nod, your man meat hard against your pants. I drag the blonde blue eyes DD bitch to you and slice her ass hole ring out and use it as A cock ring for you. You begin to fuck the bloody mess that was once her perfect ass. I wipe the blood all over me and lay back and watch the show while fucking myself with the biggest blackest dildo I have. I am cumming to recipes of these girls that I plan to make after they are used up and dead.

My Worst Fantasy Phone Sex Nightmare

fantasy phone sexWhen it’s fantasy phone sex, anything goes. That is what I love about this job. I like to get fucked up on coke, which always takes me to extreme places. I have dark fantasies. Very dark fantasies. What about you?  I tend to run my mouth when I am fucked up too. I told my stepson about a deep dark fantasy last week. I know better than to tell him anything. He hates me. He gets me high because he knows I run my mouth and I don’t fight him when he abuses me. The truth is that I like the abuse. I told him this sick fantasy I have about spiders. There is nothing that scares me more than spiders. We were talking about fears. I told the wrong person that I thought I might have a heart attack if spiders were crawling all over my body while fucking. I am a submissive MILF; the thought of a man exposing me to my worst fear turns me on but scares me too. Last night my sick fantasy became a reality. I didn’t have a heart attack, but I pissed myself and hyperventilated. My stepson dragged me out of bed and tossed me in the cellar. He was taunting me in the dark. His voice seethes with hate. He hooked me up to a fuck machine. What came next, I never could have imagined. He dumped a container of hairy, big spiders on me. I was restrained to the bed frame while getting fucked and these creepy spiders were all over my body. I was shaking. I have never been so scared. This was not fantasy, it was torture sex. I was shaking badly from fear. I couldn’t enjoy the fuck machine. My stepson laughed at me as he jacked off on my face.  I knew I should have never told him my worst fear.