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Violent phone sex with Layla

Violent phone sex

I burned dinner tonight and my man lost it. He was already mad that we had to spend the money I made prostituting on bills, and he couldn’t buy any drugs. When I ruined dinner it sent him over the edge. He dragged me by hair towards the bedroom. “You stupid bitch!”, he screamed. “I’m going to beat your ass, bitch!”, he yelled. He asked me why was I always pushing him to beat me, like I wanted this. He made me take off all of my clothes, he didn’t want anything between my skin and the leather belt. “Spread you legs, bitch!”, he demanded. “Please don’t do this,baby, I’m sorry!”, I pleaded. “Spread you legs, bitch.”,he said coldly. I knew when he took the bass out of his voice he met business. I spread my legs, exposing my fat, bald pussy. Tears were falling from my eyes before the first swing of the belt. He reared the belt back and sent it flying back towards my delicate flesh. I screamed, the pain was unbearable. I closed my legs instinctively, my brain trying to protect me. “Open your legs, bitch!” he yelled. I opened my legs and again he hit me with the thick leather belt. He hit me over and over until blood splashed across his face. I crawled to the other side our king size bed. I wanted to curl up into a ball, but I couldn’t close my legs. “Baby, I’m sorry”, he said. Now it was time for the regret. He was always sorry. This cycle of abuse never ended. “Baby forgive me”, he said as he put his face between my thighs and softly licked welted flesh.

Gangbang Rape Porn Friday Night

gangbang rape pornFriday nights are gangbang rape porn nights for a blonde bimbo. I went to my local hole in the wall bar to drink and pick up a guy. Picked up more than one. Not nice guys either. I was slipped some sort of pill that made me a bit loopy. The next thing I knew, I was in a disgusting bathroom getting gang banged by more than the guy I was flirting with earlier. I think every male patron was in that bathroom. It smelled awful. This was a dive bar for sure.  Reminded  me of the bathroom in the movie Saw. Men were groping at me, calling me names, spitting on me, even pissing on me. Some shoved drinks down my throat, forcing me to get drunk, well more drunk. I tried to get up, but I was forced back down on the dirty floor with every attempt to leave. I felt sick and confused.  Cum just started hitting me all over. Almost felt like a bucket of jizz was doused on me. These men were laughing at the dirty cum whore. As I was being forced to swallow cum, I puked. The booze, the drugs and cum all caught up with me. No chivalry, just laughter. Someone put their boot to the back of my head, slammed my face in the dirty cum puke while they all chanted “lap it up whore.” I need to learn to stay home and drink.

Masters Home

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You come home after a long day at work. You had a bad day, guys at work are fucking idiots. You come in and you see that nothing has been done. Dishes unwashed, clothes on the floor, no dinner, and no fucking beer. You’re instantly pissed. You call for me, your worthless whore. You hit me in the face, making my lip bleed just a little. I lick it off, I like the way it tastes. You call me a piece of shit and hit me again. You grab my arms and squeeze hard and throw me on the couch. You tell me that I can’t do anything right, that I’m a lazy bitch.  You yank my pants down and whip your raging hard cock out. You pull my hands over my head and hold them there. You ram your cock, deep into my pussy, oh fuck it hurts but I like it. You then take it and ram it into my ass. You slap me on the ass and pull my hair. I know I’m a worthless cunt. You fuck me some more, getting more rough. You’re about to come when you start to choke me. I like being choked when I cum but you’re not letting go. I cum and it all starts to go black…

Kidnapping Phone Sex with Marley

When you’re on the road hitching, making money in any way you can is a must. Sometimes, you’ll do some really dumb things without thinking, just because someone offered you money. When he pulled up alongside me and told me that he was a photographer who was looking for a few models for his portfolio, and that cash money was involved, I couldn’t pass it up. Taking pictures for cash? I could do this!Kidnapping phone sex

He drove me to this trashy little neighborhood, like many I’d passed through on the roads, and parked alongside this narrow, dingy house. He invited me in, and I followed. He asked if I had any kind of night-clothes that I sleep in, as that would help him most. I changed into my little sleeper set. Once he saw me, he was ecstatic, and brought me directly back to a bedroom. I started getting antsy, wanted to bolt, but the money was on offer, and I needed it. He asked me to climb onto the bed and start some poses, and picked up the camera that he’d put around his neck. The camera looked legit enough, I climbed up and started posing with some of the pillows I assumed were there for just this purpose. He asked me to start taking my clothes off, said it would really help his portfolio.Teen phone sex I hesitated, and he came over and smacked me, hard. Then, he took something out of his pocket and jabbed me. Within minutes, I couldn’t see straight to save my life. I couldn’t focus, and his commands started coming. I had to struggle to focus on what he was saying, and following the commands were something I had to do. After a few more shots, I felt his hands on me, rubbing over my bare nipples, into my panties, even as he ripped them. He moved me onto my knees, and pushed up into me from behind, but I don’t remember much after that…

Taboo phone sex with a Black Whore

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I was a sweet, innocent girl…before my older boyfriend got a hold of me and introduced my to the street life. He’s a drug addict. My beautiful, black ass is personal piggy bank. He forces me to prostitute to keep him supplied in drugs. My big titties and ass are real money makers. I’m his personal sex slave. He passes me around to all of his friends, and strangers if the price is right.
When we’re behind closed doors, he keeps me on a leash. When I have my leash on, I’m not allowed to stand, I have to crawl around on my hands and knees. And I have to keep my eyes down. If I look a john in the eye that’s an automatic beating. If I don’t make at least $500 a day, he won’t feed me. So I’ve learned to fuck the shit out of any man to keep him coming back for more. You can have me in any hole you want, I’m not allowed to say no. I always swallow cum, I never spit. Let me be your black whore, you won’t regret it.                  Layla

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He told me it was going to be worse if I tried to fight him! I tried to be a good girl, but nothing I did would make him happy! He kept calling me a stupid whore. Spitting in my face. Rubbing his dirty cock all over my face. He grabbed me on my way home from the park. I just wanted to walk my fur baby. He grabbed me and my little fur baby. She wouldn’t stop barking so he snapped her neck in front of me. I screamed bloody murder and he slammed the butt of his gun into my temple. I woke up tied to a dirty mattress. He was brutally fucking my asshole. I started to cry, begging him to stop. “It’s just going to get worse whore. Beg all you fucking want.” He started pounded my hole, ripping me open and forcing my asshole to prolapse! 

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Torture Sex for Women, Not Equal Rights

torture sexTorture sex is what men think when they meet me. They don’t see girlfriend material. They see a blonde bimbo they can fuck and humiliate. While millions of women were marching for equal rights over the weekend, I was being a submissive whore. I don’t deserve equality. I’m a stupid bitch. That is what Tom kept telling me as he bound my titties and used them as punching bags. He even had on boxing gloves. Left right left right double jab then right left and so on. I was hanging from a ceiling beam like a punching bag. He attached electrical currents to my body, including a cattle prod attached to my pussy. He would punch me then shock me. He enjoyed my pain. Tom kept asking me if he thought women deserved equality. I had to say no. A yes likely would have cost me my life. I know I am inferior to men. I know I am here to service them. I know I should not enjoy  the same rights as men. I don’t think I deserve any as a stupid bimbo. So as he punched me repeatedly, I told him to punch me harder. I wanted him to ruin my whore body. “Don’t grab me by the pussy, punch me in the pussy,” I screamed. He loved that idea. He punched me so hard and so often that my pussy swelled up.  My body was black and blue. Not from marching for rights, but for taking my punishment for being born a stupid whore.  I know you think equality is bullshit too.

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I was driving at night, it was pitch black and nothing or no one was around. As I pushed the gas making my car go faster I saw red and blue lights flashing behind me with no sirens on. I pulled over like any normal person would do when they see the po po. An officer approached my window where I proceeded to roll it down. He asked if I knew why I was pulled over. I told him I had no idea. He told me to step out of the car. I didn’t want any issues so I got out. He pushed my front forward aggressively against the car. His hands started to go up my dress and his fingers ripped the Lacey panties that I had on. I tried to fight back, but his strength was too much. He mentioned that he pulled me over for being a whore and that he was going to take care of me. He unzipped his pants and his cock came right out. He slid it into my cunt. I tried to close my legs as tight as they would go but it was no use. My pussy stretched over his cock as he broke through my cunt hole. His fingers dug into my hips and head, fucking my cunt and pounding it hard. I felt his thick hard cock swell up and my cunt blood gush all over his cock. He took me by my hair after he was finished and yanked me to go into his car. How could an officer get away with this. As I got into the car I looked around and noticed he must be a fake. I tried to open the door handles but noticed the door panels were all off the car. There was no way for me to leave.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex anyone? Sometimes it is the best way to shut a stupid whore up. I was drugged up Saturday night. My usual party ways. I ran out of coke, so I called my step son. He always has some extra. I was cash poor, but confident we could work out a trade. When he arrived, he had several friends with him. The moment I started to speak, his hands throttled my throat. He squeezed hard. In fact, he lifted me up in the air with his one hand and tossed me against the wall with super human strength. He was on PCP again. That shit I won’t mess with. He scares the shit out of me when he is on that stuff too. He beat me once, while jacked up on that stuff, within an inch of my life. I was in the hospital for a week.  I was already regretting my call to him. As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor, his pals swarmed me like a pack of hungry wolves. They beat me with their cocks while kicking and punching me too. “Beg for your coke, whore,” my stepson screamed at me. When I started to plead for mercy, several hands went around my throat, cutting off my breathing. I could feel my windpipe crushing and blood started to well up in my lungs.  I passed out only to be brutally awoke with fists up my ass and cocks rammed down my throat. This was too much for some coke. I told them to forget it, pleaded that they just leave, but that just made things worse. They throat squeezed me until vessels popped on my temple and my eyes turned blood red. Sprawled out on the floor, barely conscious, they came on me. Not before my step son kicked me in the face and tossed me a little bump. “Enjoy your coke you dirty whore,” was the last thing I heard before I passed out.

Taboo Phone Sex – Hit and Run

Taboo phone sex marley (2)There was ringing in my ears, and my head felt like it had been smashed against concrete. I couldn’t figure out where I was, what I was doing there, or what was going on. Finally, I realized that my eyes were closed, so I tried to open them. That made my head hurt even worse, but when I felt hands groping my body, I became even more determined to see what was going on. When I finally got my eyes to crack open, in spite of the pain, I saw a strange man looking down at my body from very near my own face. His face was a mixture of concern and that leer that says that he’s turned on. I slowly came to the realization that my shirt had been torn open, and his hands were working over my rib cage, under my tits, and then up and over the mounds. I moaned, and I heard my own voice, but I didn’t hear his voice over the ringing in my ears. I did, however, notice the smirk that took over his face when he realized I was conscious. That was when I felt his fingers dive into my cunt. He kept talking to me, but I couldn’t hear him, so I just shook my head gently from side to side, whimpering out a “no” through the pain. His smirk got bigger and bigger as I whimpered no, over and over. Finally, he climbed on top of me and shoved his dick inside my cunt. I finally caught up with lip reading and realized he was telling me that I was a beautiful little cunt, and he was so glad his car hadn’t killed me. This mother fucker had run me down, and now he was fucking me. If I hadn’t been feeling so weak and nauseous and like I needed actual help, I would have smacked that shit-eating grin right off his face. As it sat, any movement I made, including those he was forcing me to make by fucking me, sent jolts through my head. It was so painful that I wound up throwing up all over myself, and he just laughed. Finally, I guess he finished, because he climbed off of me and walked away like it was any normal day of the week. I remember feeling the movement of his car as it drove by before blacking out again….