Men have violent phone sex fantasies when they are around me. It never fails. I can look the part of a middle-class soccer mom and still get abused. Men see my vulnerability. They smell my need to be dominated. I was on soccer mom duty last night. The boys had a game, so I loaded them up in the mom van and took them because daddy was still at work. A few boys needed a ride home, so I dropped them all off and that left my boys and one of the other parents. His car broke down and I offered him a ride home since he lives on my block. He is married. I know his wife and daughters. He is an assistant coach. My boys went upstairs to shower, leaving me with my neighbor. I thought he was just going to walk home, but he pushed me into my basement and tied me up. He started fucking me like an ass rape porn girl. He was aggressive. My ass was being shredded. He told me not to scream or he would kill my boys. I never saw this side of him before. I was not sure if I was scared or aroused. Mostly the latter. My pussy was dripping wet as he slid his fist inside me. He fucked me hardcore until he heard my sons calling for me. He untied me and told me we had unfinished business. I know I will see him again soon.
Category: Domination phone sex
Domination Phone Sex Accomplice
Domination phone sex is something that is done to me, not something I get to do to others. That changed last night. Master had a super young girl who needed broke. He kidnaps pretty young things and breaks them. Breaks them so hard, they never will put up a fight again. He broke me once upon a time. I never want to experience that kind of pain again, so I do what I am told. He wanted me to help break her. I always jump at the chance to be his accomplice. This sweet young girl came from money. I could tell by the way she looked and dressed. She was a teen girl with a Coach purse. She would be missed. She would bring the police looking for her. Master tries to avoid high profile kidnappings, but he said he had a buyer who would pay 1 million dollars for a high-end hot teen slut. She was high end. All shiny and new looking. Virgin too. I strapped her down and did the finger test. I could break her. I just couldn’t break her hymen, or he would kill me. His client wanted a virgin, so a virgin he would get. I smothered her with my pussy and ass until she passed out then I slapped her awake again. I couldn’t leave marks on her, because the client wanted her pristine. I learned the hard way that a pillowcase full of oranges hurts like a bitch but leaves no marks on the outside. I smacked her around so hard with those oranges, she was begging for mercy and calling me mommy. She thought that hurt. Wait till she is the private ass rape porn star to some old pervert. I told her how much she was being sold for and she cried. She had every right to be scared. Men who pay that much money for a sex slave, keep them around forever and use them so much death is welcomed.
Anal Torture Sex
Women are worse than men when it comes to torture sex. Every woman I have been rented or trade to has hurt me more than any man. Women are lethal. My drug dealer owes this female drug lord money. He has the money to pay her, but he thought it would be more fun to trade me. She enjoys torturing women. She enjoys torturing me. My dealer watched as she anally probed me like some alien experiment. I was strapped down with one of those industrial sized vibrators crammed up my ass. My female torturer duct taped the vibrator in my ass, then she did another one in my pussy. I was shaking on the floor where I was strapped down. It was like I was in some sort of wrestling hold. She ushered in more women and they violated my fuck holes for amusement. Fists, baseball bats, a rolling pin and even a baton got shoved up my fuck holes. I started screaming and she put duct tape on my mouth. My drug dealer was masturbating watching me make ass rape porn for the amusement of women. I was left on the floor for hours tied up when they got bored with me. Master brought in some friends to jack off on my battered and tired body. My pain, my humiliation was all for their amusement.
Snuff Sex Turns Me On
It was a snuff sex kind of night for me. I was on the outs with my boyfriend and needed some outlet. I got loaded at the bar and hooked up with a couple of Bikers. These guys had the good drugs and I love a good party. These were my buds and know what I am about. They know I’m a bad ass and they know my boyfriend and my brothers are bigger bad asses that won’t stand for anything happening to me. I can hold my own easily since I am a knife fanatic I am always armed. I wanted to commit some debauchery and murder. I suggested we pay a visit to a friends house. I hate these fucking brats of hers, I hate her, but i love the idea of tying her up, destroying her two little princess daughters and sucking her husbands cock and fucking him right in front of her after I force him to do things with those brats. There was so much fucking blood.
Ass Rape Porn Torture
We make ass rape porn on Sundays. It is a weekly tradition. Every Sunday is a different theme and set up, but the hardcore ass fucking is always the same. He runs a live stream in the basement and tortures my ass for his paid viewers. This Sunday was a bondage theme. He had me tied to a workout bench. My hands were on the bar and my legs were spread wide and tied to the bottom of the bench. My ass was on the edge of the bench, so it was exposed. He began with basic ass fucking. He had some male friends there happy to fuck a whore’s ass. Big cocks. Thick cocks, but nothing I couldn’t handle. His audience soon realized I was not in pain with cocks in my ass. They wanted to see anal torture sex, so he upped the game. His friends started fisting my ass. Not only did that make me scream and cry, it made my asshole bleed. His viewers liked that. Soon fists and forearms were replaced with wine bottles and baseball bats. I was begging to be let go, but his audience was tipping to watch more anal torture. The bloodier my ass got and the more I screamed in pain, the more his audience tipped. This was the most successful anal sex stream yet, he said. I didn’t want to hear that because if torturing my ass is profitable, he will keep on doing it.
Layla’s Kidnapping Phone Sex
Have a fetish with kidnapping or holding someone against their will? I’m fascinated by it. My fetish is to be abducted and tied up with my mouth taped shut. I struggle and kick trying to break free but you push me into the back seat of a car and drive somewhere far and secluded in the night. We arrive at an old abandoned building and you grab me roughly and push me into the entrance. I’m lying helpless on the floor while you start to prepare the torture chamber.You strip me down naked and handcuff both of my arms to the bed. My mouth is still taped shut so I can hardly make any screams, only muffled noises. You get out a whip and start lashing me violently across my back, my body starts shaking in extreme pain. I am completely helpless with no way to defend myself. Then you reach for a knife and start sharpening the blade. My eyes grow wide as I realize I’m going to be stabbed while I’m tied down to the bed. Yes, it’s turning me on thinking about the violent things my kidnapper will do to me!
I Needed Domination Phone Sex
Domination phone sex was necessary he told me. I had been a bad bitch, a disobedient slave. For once, it didn’t involve me stealing coke or owing someone money. I was instructed, ordered, not to play with my pussy but I did it anyway. I was caught masturbating on hidden camera. I figured no one was there to catch me, so why not give myself a little pleasure. I never get to cum. I never get to fuck for pleasure. I am just fucked for a man’s pleasure. When he came home, he smelled my fingers and punched me in the face. Blood tricked down my face. That only turned him on. He snapped his fingers and I knew what that meant. I got on my knees to suck his cock. He like my blood on his dick. I could feel the blood running down my throat. As he skull fucked me, I felt myself gagging. It was the blood. I have been skull fucked a million times, but this was first time I was giving head with a broken nose. He didn’t want to stop. He was punishing me for masturbating without permission. I knew it would not be in my best interest to point out that he would never give me permission to masturbate. As much as I tried, I could not stop gagging. I ended up puking on his cock. Mostly just blood, which oddly turned him on further. He flipped me over and made me show off my ass rape porn star skills. His cock was covered in my blood. That is what he used as lube for my old ass. I was bleeding and in pain, but he was only turned on more. I guess I can never masturbate again. At least not if I want to live.
Ass Rape Porn Star
He has a studio in his basement for homemade ass rape porn. I had hoped I would never have to be in it as the star. I knew it existed because I often bring him starlets. The weather prevented me from getting him a young girl to anally torture, so he decided it was my turn in his studio. I begged for him to let me take a muscle relaxer first. He refused because he wanted me to feel every inch of the pain. He bound me to his anal sex bench. It was very uncomfortable. With a ball gag in my mouth and my hands locked to a bar, he pushed my knees up to my chest exposing my ass. He started fucking me with dildos way too big for any human ass. I knew crying would make him look for something bigger, so I tried to hold back the tears. It was not easy, but I have seen many torture sex videos made from this room. This was just my first time as the star and not an assistant. Once my ass was gaped open and prolapsed, he used his cock. At first, it was a relief. It was better than a 20-inch dildo up my asshole. Soon, the burning sensation became unbearable. When my eyes welled, he knew I felt the Ben-Gay. He put it on his dick like lube to hurt my battered asshole even more. I was only let go when he couldn’t cum anymore. It is going to be a very long winter for me if I can’t find him ass meat.
Castration Phone Sex With Jezabel
This snuff whore really hopes this castration phone sex tale makes your little dick hard as a rock. I’m going to be the last woman to ever see him as a man. He is bound to the OBGYN chair legs shackles arms tied behind his back. He is a pathetic useless man with his little dick pointing straight to the ceiling. I make him look at me in the eyes, my cunt is soaked through my panties. I will have my very own eunuch slave! I will be the last bitch he ever even wants to fuck. This is his choice, he ordered me to cut his balls off. He screams at the tough of the blade, but I will not stop. This is no time for second thoughts as the blade cuts into his beloved family jewels. I still don’t know if I will keep him as my accomplice eunuch or sell him on the black market. All that is certain is his balls will be added to my collection with the others for this dark bitch to admire. He is lucky I don’t slit his throat. But he will be valuable to me or another mistress of the night as her slave that has no desire of the cock. He looks into my eyes one last time, humps the air as I cut him before the cum spurts out of his dick, instead it puddles to the floor as I have his balls in my hand! Boy, do I love being a bloody phone sex castration whore!