Category: Domination phone sex

Waiting for his return

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It has been a few days, or at least I think it has been. In this dark lonely basement, I really can’t tell time. No windows, no light, no sounds except my whimpers, a rusty pipe dripping and maybe even something crawling. I’m not sure if I appreciate the time away. He’s been gone a few days now, my poor swollen pussy thanks him, but I also have this pit of fear in my stomach. I fear what is to come. Will things be worse since he’s been gone so long? Maybe he has another victim somewhere and is just giving my abused pussy a break. I just worry what he will do when he comes back. Will I be punished even more? Will he be alone? Will all my holes be filled? Will I cry again and beg for mercy? Will he laugh at me like he always does, especially at my pathetic attempts to beg my way home?  I don’t know what is to come and there is nothing I can do about it, except sit here in anticipation. Waiting for my kidnapper to return. 

Fantasy Phone Sex for National Frankenstein Day

fantasy Phone sexI often do fantasy phone sex and fantasy photo shoots. Men love to think of me as all sorts of things. I do cosplay shoots and festivals. Lately, I have not had many requests, but I did my first fantasy photo shoot in ages over the weekend. I have been a witch and I have been a vampire. This was the first time I got to be a sexy Bride of Frankenstein. Why? Because it was National Frankenstein Day. I know, right? You had no clue there was such a day either. I love monsters. I have been a huge fan of the old school horror movies like Dracula, The Werewolf, The Creature from The Black Lagoon and of course, Frankenstein. Honestly, if I did not need the money to buy coke, this would have been one fantasy phone sex shoot I did for free. Everything seemed legit. There was a set with lots of crew members. I had a stylist and wardrobe assistant. A check was cut for me for the photo shoot. Things took a creepy turn, however, when I met my Frankenstein. He was a giant. I kept thinking he was not an actor but maybe some real-life monster. I could not see a mask or makeup. Just a good makeup artist, I assumed. I mean the monsters of movies are fictional, right? I tried to forget the weird feeling I had in my gut. I just focused on my payday. My Frankenstein did not speak to me. He just grunted. He was really in character for National Frankenstein Day. I thought it was a photo shoot, but I saw a film camera. When I heard the director yell, “Go,” I was confused at what to do. My Frankenstein knew what to do, however. He scooped me up and took me to a dirty mattress on the floor. He force fucked me. His cock was monstrous big. I was screaming as it felt like two feet of thick cock was crammed up my cunt. I could feel his monster dick in my belly. I was bleeding. I was pissing myself. This was not what I signed up for. This was not a fantasy phone sex photo shoot. This was a snuff film and I was duped into it. I still do not know if this was some dude deep into character or a real-life Frankenstein force fucking my holes. I got paid, but I got gaped and destroyed too.

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All Tied Up

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He was alone this time. He had me tied in multiple places. My legs were spread open to where I couldn’t close my legs. My arms stretched out and tied to the ceiling. He said he was going to gag me but then changed his mind. He says he loves hearing me scream and cry when he is shoving his hard cock deep inside of me. He really loves it when I beg for mercy. I beg him for no more. I don’t know how much more my poor abused pussy can take. I don’t even know how long I have been here. The days run together and I have no sense of time. It’s nothing but darkness in this basement. I’ve pretty much forgotten what the sun looks like or feels like on my skin. I just hope as long as I keep him cumming and be a good girl, that maybe one day, I might get to go home.

Ass Rape Porn Star for Life

ass rape pornWhen men discover you are an ass rape porn star, they get obsessed with your ass. I try not to tell men I date about my dark past or my dirty side, but they always find out. Many know already and that is why they pursue me. I was duped into a date with Charlie. He said he happened to see my profile on Plenty of Fish. That is my one vanilla site. I may be a dirty whore and a nasty freak, but I like to be wined and dined too. Charlie is a doctor and a handsome older man. I thought he just wanted a pretty thing to spoil. He lied. He is a snuff sex addict. He has a dark side too. A dark side that needed feeding with rough anal sex. He showed my asshole no mercy. Zero mercy. He choked me as he sodomized me. There was no spoiling. There was only force fucking. He told me he knew who I was and that I had a lot of nerve trying to pass myself off as a princess. Dirty anal whores do not deserve special treatment. They deserve brutal ass fuckings. Hard to believe one man could fuck my ass like that, but he ruined me. He tore my anus. I was bleeding. I was crying. Even a pain slut has her limits and it was Charlie’s mission to find mine. He found it in 30 minutes. He joked that without a pretty rosebud he just robbed me of my ability to make money. He wanted me dependent on him for cash because he has friends who want to ass fuck a dirty anal whore like me. He said he can keep a roof over my head, but I will be his torture sex doll in return. I can never escape men just like my father it seems.

Revenge

Taboo phone sexDon’t let the pretty picture fool you.

You think I look sweet and pretty? Like that girl in high school that wouldn’t give you the time of day. Was she a cheerleader? Prom queen? I look just like her, right?

What would you do to me now? If you ran into me at a restaurant, if I was still that stuck up princess, acting like I didn’t even know your name?

Would you drag me by the hair into the men’s bathroom and fuck me by the urinals until I screamed your name? Until I could never forget it again?

Would you choke me with your giant cock until me pretty perfect face was covered in tears and smeared mascara?

Would you force your cock inside my tight ass so I could feel the pain that I made you feel?

Would you rip my ass wide open with your thick cock until I collapsed on the floor crying and pleading. And then take a picture of my pathetic body as you cum all over me, just to send it to the high school reunion committee?

I deserve it. I deserve to be punished like the filthy cum slut that I was then and the whore that I have turned into! So go on! Do your worst! Get even!

If you think your finally man enough.

 

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex is painful. I know this back-alley doctor. She lost her license to practice medicine when she was prescribing Oxy to herself. My kind of doctor. Now, she does botox and gets rid of buns in the oven off the radar. She also pays druggy whores like me for experiments. Painful and violent experiments for folks who pay her for Hostel type experiences. She knows I need coke money and that I am a pain slut. I have survived torture and mutilation at the hands of her private clients. I figured one more time would not kill me. The money was too good to pass up even if I ended up disfigured or sexually mutilated. It started off fine. Painful, but not much I could not handle. They had me hooked up to electrodes. Some sort of shock therapy involving orgasms. They called me Pavlov’s Dog. I knew what it meant even if they thought I was too dumb to get it. They were trying to see if they could condition me to cum with pain. Joke was on them. I was conditioned for that ions ago. I played along because I wanted the money to score coke. My dealer would be so shocked when I paid with cash instead of ass. My experimental doctor wannabees kicked the torture sex up to 11. My flesh was burning. I think my clit was smoking. I cried. I grimaced. And I pleaded for it to end. Burning the flesh off my body is nothing new, but I am not as dumb as people think. I know if I act like the pain is nothing then the pain will become something. Those crazy bitches thought they were scarring me for life. We both know you could do far worse to me.

Woke up to a gangbang

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I don’t remember much; I just remember waking up on the cold hard floor. Looking around  there is a shadowy figure in the corner. I couldn’t make out if it was a man or a woman. All I could see was the recording light on a camera. Then I see four men standing around me with their hard cocks out and in their hands. At first, I wondered why they were so hard, until I looked down and noticed I was naked. That’s when I got scared and jumped up to run. Instantly all their hands were grabbing for me. I tried to scream and break free but it was no use. They pushed my down on the floor and started shoving their cocks in me. I couldn’t help but cry, there was no warning or no lube. Their grunts were louder than my screams. It seemed like the more I cried to more turned on they got. They just kept taking turns pounding all my little holes. One by one they either shot their load in me or on me, and then they were gone. Left me there on the floor, alone and scared. Not knowing when or if they were coming back. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring, but I hope there may be a way I can run. 

Fantasy Phone Sex Lover

fantasy phone sexI have some sexy fantasy phone sex callers. I love creative dominant men. Earlier this week, I was leaving a building after an appointment. I entered the elevator. Suddenly, I felt a chill. Just something felt off even though I was alone in the elevator. The lights flickered, the elevator shook, and I thought my off feeling was that the elevator was about to plummet me to my death. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. How could that be. I never saw a person in the elevator when I got in. He spoke. I turned around and there he was in front of me. A tall, dark, handsome and mysterious man. I gasped when I realized he had no reflection in the mirror on the ceiling of the elevator. I closed my eyes, opened them back up thinking I was hallucinating. He was still in front of me, still no reflection. I started to back up to push the emergency button. He showed his fangs. I knew what he was in that moment. I still thought maybe I was in some strange erotic dream. He told me I belong to him now. I was frozen in my spot. I felt fear and arousal at the same time. I did not want to die, but he was offering me immortality. And one last hard orgasm. A cum before death. It was not a choice for me. He was in control. I could fight and be vampire food, or I could give in, have the best orgasm of my life and live for eternity as a vampire. I chose the latter. I tilted my head to accept his fangs in my flesh. He was masturbating me as he slowly drank my blood. He showed restraint, so that I could cum. It was a hard cum. I begged to service him in immortality. He could have exsanguinated me; turned my body into dust. Instead, he drank just enough of my blood to turn me into his vampire lover for life. What is your snuff sex fantasy?

Ass Rape Porn Was In His Cards

I met him at the pub and knew he would be my victim for ass rape porn fun. He was my least favorite kind and exactly what I hated in School. Kevin was a fucking jock football player and Mr. popular. The type that made me take up taxidermy and castration for a hobby when I was younger. I loved the fat that he was drooling over me. His drunk ass was fucking putty in my sadistic hands. I lured the bitch of a pathetic male to the back alley and pretended I really wanted to make out with him. I kissed his disgusting mouth and when I got his pants open I found exactly as I figured I’d find. He had a pathetic fucking 5 inch dicklet! I pretended to be excited and lured him to my place. I really wanted to fuck him! But i wanted it my way *wink*. I helped him to my bed and he was so fucking drunk and worthless. He was weak as a bitch for a nice big Gothic phone sex cock. That is exactly what I had for him too! I tied him down on my bed. I stripped for him teasing him as I went. He was hard as hard as a drunk jock with a little peewee can be. I slipped into a nice harness wielding a big fucking strap-on black cock. He squirmed in his restraints. I turn the video camera on and I gave that bitch the Sadistic phone sex fuck of his life. I rammed my cock in his ass as I took his fucking tie and wrapped it around his neck and choked him until he passed out as I rode that bitch hole of his. I called a couple biker neighbors over to finish him off. That was the best fucking time.

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Kidnapping Phone Sex Story

kidnapping phone sexI have a kidnapping phone sex story for you. I was camping with my family. We were out in the wilderness in our camper. Well, I was in the camper and the boys were in the tent roughing it. I need indoor plumping. I also needed to get high. I cannot get high in front of my husband. He forbid me from doing coke years ago. He thinks I cleaned up my act. I just got better at hiding it. After everyone fell asleep, I snuck out of the camper. I was going to walk around the lake and get high. Commune with nature and do lines off logs. I found a beautiful spot where I could see stars in the sky I never knew existed. A couple guys approached me, and I was literally in a place I could disappear forever. I tried to run because they looked menacing. They took me to some cabin off the beaten path and did more than explore their rape phone sex fantasies. They strung me up from a rafter in the log cabin. They whipped me and punched me. Meth heads. They were getting high and violent. I screamed loudly, but no one heard me. I had wandered too far away from the camper to avoid detection if my husband woke up looking for me. These men sodomized me and beat me until the sun came up. They eventually passed out and I got away. I felt like I was in a Wrong Turn movie. Fucking meth head hillbillies fucked me up good. I was not sure where I was or how to get back to the camper. I just started walking. My husband was driving around looking for me, worried. I looked a little beat up. I told him I went for a walk this morning, fell then got lost. I can never admit to him the horrible things that happen to me because then it come out that I was high. I just remain silent about my many abuses so I can keep getting high.