Category: Domination phone sex

Torture Sex on a Yacht

torture sexI went looking for trouble and found torture sex instead. I answered an ad I saw looking for a buxom blonde stripper. It was a private gig. All the clubs are closed now and honestly, I needed the money. It looked like a harmless gig. Some wealthy guy with a yacht throwing a party at sea. I wanted to be on a yacht. I have been cooped up inside for too long. Some fresh air, sunshine and horny men was just what I needed. When I arrived, everything seemed copasetic. This looked like rich married men wanting some action after a few months stuck at home with their wives. That was part of it, but their idea of fun was more like something out of one of the Hostel movies. They waited until we were out to sea to show their true colors. I was in the middle of a sexy striptease when one of the men used a cattle prod on me. Shocked the piss out of me. I was convulsing on the floor like I had a seizure. They all kicked me when I was down. They stopped for a second and the man who hired me started counting. I was not sure why, but when they backed off, I ran. I was on a yacht, not many places to go, but they clearly wanted to play cat and mouse. I thought I found a good hiding spot, but someone found me, and the game was over. They tied me to the stripper pole and whipped me. My skin was blistering and cracking. They did not stop there. They paid for me and they were going to fuck me too. They just saw me as a dumb whore no one would miss. They acted out their rape phone sex fantasies and tossed me in the ocean. I think they thought I would drown, but no one with tits as big as mine drowns. Luckily, we were only a couple miles out from land, and I washed up on the shore. They probably think I am still dead.  I hope they do because if they find out, I doubt they will fail at killing me again.

Gangbang Rape Porn in a Seedy Strip Club

gangbang rape pornI made some money last night making a gangbang rape porn. I need money for coke. This virus is making everything so hard. When I heard this seedy strip club opened back up, I went. I thought maybe I could strip. It is one of those kinds of places that women can walk in off the street and hop on stage. Druggy whores like mike frequent it when we need to score. This is not gentleman’s club. This is a dirty club where girls smell like piss and have needle tracks. I knew I at least smelled better and had no tracks. Guys must be starving for some pussy as much as I am starving for coke. They wanted me to wear a mask on stage. I laughed because Covid-19 was not what a woman was likely to catch in a place like that, lol. I got on stage and did a pole dance while men tossed me crumbled up ones. One guy gave me $100 for the VIP room. VIP room sounds way too lofty for what it was. The room had cum stains on the wall, used needles in the corner and smelled like an alley. I was selling my soul being in there, but I needed a fix. Two more guys came in and they wanted to fuck me too. No doubt. I was the cleanest thing in the joint. They did not just want to fuck me. They wanted to use me to get their rocks off. They were rough. A girl must expect that kind of treatment in a place like that. They passed me around like a strung out whore and fucked me. Fists in my ass, dicks in my mouths. They did not touch my pussy in case I was a diseased ridden whore. I was in that room about an hour. They filled me with cum, even slapped me around a little, giving me black eyes. I only made $150 for all that but it was enough to score some powder.

A Kidnapping Phone sex Tale

kidnapping phone sexDo you like a hot kidnapping phone sex tale? I was out getting some fresh air. I feel like a caged animal. I am sure you can relate. I was walking, taking in the night air and listening to some Ozzy thru my headphones. I was not aware of the car following me. Once I turned on a dead street to circle back home, some one jumped out of the car and shoved me in the trunk. I thought it was master as first, so I did not panic. I panicked when the trunk opened, and I saw some stranger with steel in his eyes. I asked him what was going on. I tried not to show my panic even though this was a panic worthy moment. He ordered me out of the trunk. He had the gun, so I did not fight. Contrary to my persona, I do not have a death wish. Not this week at least. There was a castle in the background. A beautiful, old Gothic building. My fantasy mind got ahead of me. I wondered it this was Dracula’s castle. I have a thing for vampires. It was not the home of Count Dracula, but pardon the pun, it was a blood relative. All vampires descend from him. I met a handsome count who looked hungry. I speculated that this virus has hurt their feeding schedule. Not as many folks out and about at night. No easy prey stumbling home from a bar at 4 am in the morning. I offered my neck to him as a gesture of kindness. I just hoped that he would see my willingness and find some way for me to remain living. I can be quite helpful. He bit my neck and I felt immense pain, followed by immense pleasure. I lived but I now belong to him. I am now in charge of talent acquisition. That is just a fancy way of saying I work in the kitchen. I find him tender flesh he can devour nightly. Whatever he has in store for me, I will embrace. What is your fantasy phone sex scenario?

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Blasphemy Sex For Daddy & Daughter

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My deviant sex games are often marked by blasphemy sex.  I tend to be the snuff obsession, your new Goddess that you must obey. The evil Angel who requires complete obedience. If I desire your first-born daughter t be sacrificed to the biggest BBC around, you will offer her. Sweet ripe fresh cunny ripe for me to destroy live and recorded for some brat porn sales later. You denounce all that you thought was holy. Because this is one Goddess of the night who gives back. I will allow you to penetrate that sweet slutkin pussy after she has had so many fucking black cock loads and been destroyed. And you will worship me for it. Your cock belongs to me and if you play your cards right I will get you your very own young virgin to force fuck and destroy her with my bare hands as all color fades from her face and you continue fucking her cooling dead little body. I will have your soul promised to me because you will be snuffed out by my hands when I am done with you, and you will do so willingly and beg me to do it! Where are my Devotees at tonight? Because now you are my accomplice phone sex stud and you belong to the Goddess of the night! Praise Goddess Jezabel!

Hunting Young Flesh

This pandemic serves up the fact that Mother Nature is not happy with mankind. Humans are polluting the planet and too many are springing out of over fucked cunts. Breeding greedy brats deserve what they get. I think hunting the succulent flesh down and enjoying a bout of cannibalism phone sex will do some good. We need to start the sacrifices of that young tender blood to the earth. The delicate flesh is tasty and no poor animal needs to suffer. Too many fuck trophies are clogging up the system and it’s time for a cleanse. I hate materialistic cunts and their self serving nature. They violate and take from nature and I think they need to be fantasy raped to their brutal and bloody death. We need to make the Mother happy again and shed some innocent sweet cunt blood for the mother to revive herself.

I love to just disembody a little thing starting with my fist up her cunt. I start ramming it in there with some bladed rings. I need to burst up inside that belly and start removing the organs that will foul up the meat. It’s a great treat for the wolves that lurk in the night around my place. I then stuff up a nice bouquet of aromatic herbs in side those filthy holes. A nice black garlic bulb marinated in olive oil in there also. I like a little bit of sweetness with my pork and feel shoving some cherries down the throat with an apple in the mouth is perfect. The best part is to drench that sweet body with coconut oil and let all the young men use her holes and baste her with their blessings. She is ready to roast and I will feed the first succulent bum cheek to her daddy.

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Taboo Phone Sex Anal Whore

taboo phone sexBeing a taboo phone sex whore confined to home has been brutal. My stepson has been renting out my holes to his friends. He was laid off from his job. His unemployment was held up, but with his red-headed step mommy at home, he has a way to make money still. Good for him. Bad for me. Very bad for me. Last night he had invited 6 guys over. They partied and I was the party favor. Not my idea of a fun night. My ass was full of cock and fists. It was full of cum and piss too. They got high and played spin the bottle on the whore. Whomever the bottle landed on, he got to do whatever he wanted to me. It meant it was his turn to use me. They all thought I was an ass rape porn star. Why younger guys are obsessed with my ass is a mystery, but they are. I know I am an anal sex whore. I can take big things up my shit box, but my stepson and his friends have one mission in life it seems. And that is to ruin my asshole. Once they prolapsed my ass hole, they put a hair tie around my bulging anus. One of the guys went into the bathroom and came back with an Icy Hot stick. He rubbed it all over my asshole that was inside out. I screamed bloody murder. It burned. It felt like they sprinkled acid on my prolapsed ass. They laughed while I cried. I do not cry much. I have a high pain threshold. They surpassed it because they are sadistic boys with no compassion for me or anyone. Fucking little bastards used me for hours until they passed out. I untied myself and tried to push my ass back inside. It will be awhile before I can sit or shit again.

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Daddy’s Snuff Porn Slave

snuff pornNo girl says she wants to make snuff porn, but I am not just any girl. I am a submissive sex slave. I am a pain slut. I am a nasty freak. I did not like being a young girl under my daddy’s roof. I was just too young and inexperienced to appreciate what he did to me. In hindsight, he made me the dirty adult entertainer I am today. I could never have a vanilla job. Not with my background. Not with my dark desires. I put an ad out on a fetish site that I wanted to be daddy’s sex slave. Not just any daddy’s girl either. Daddy’s snuff sex slave. Men were eating it up. My phone was blowing up from men who wanted nothing more than to rough up their baby girls. I picked the perfect time too for such an ad. Men are cooped up inside with their young cock teasing daughters and no creative outlet for their sexual frustrations. Most wives would castrate a father for wanting to fuck his baby girl. That is where I come in. I am the surrogate daughter. I am happy to take daddy’s big cock up my ass and in my fuck holes. I am happy to be daddy’s punching bag and toilet. I am happy to let daddy’s friends gang bang me too. Adam was my first daddy over the weekend. He bought an anything goes taboo fuck slut to explore his daddy daughter dark desires. He violated my little asshole while pulling my hair and slapping my ass. He tied me up and left me while he walked his dogs. He struggled not to kill me because he was having so much fun hurting my holes. I may have not enjoyed pleasing my daddy when I was super young, but I am all grown up now and I crave daddy’s abuse.

My Own Ass Rape Porn Show

ass rape pornI made an ass rape porn last night. Only, there was no other person involved for once. Normally, some man is using my ass like a chew toy. I needed money. Business has been slow. My husband owns his own business, which is non-essential, so little money is coming into the house right now. I know lots of men are stuck at home with time on their hands. I decided to get on a cam show. I have learned a few things over the years about modern technology. I have lots huge sex toys because I am a kinky bitch. I am no stranger to big cocks or lots of cock up my ass. I am just not usually getting paid to be violated nor am I the one violating myself. I took matters into my own hands. I got viewers to pay to watch me in my own home violate my tight ass. There are plenty of men who enjoy anal torture sex shows. Watching me live assured them I was for real too. I laid out all the sexy toys I had, and several things not deemed for the ass like a baseball bat, a rolling pin and a wine bottle. For the first ten minutes of the show, I just masturbated and talked about my dark desires. After that, the game was on. Men paid to watch me insert things in my ass. I had this one 13-inch long, 9-inch wide black butt plug I scored at a dirty bookstore before shit shut down. There was a bidding war on that toy in my ass. I went with the highest bidder and his bid was more than all the other bids for all the other toys combined. Men wanted to see if I could take something that big and thick up my ass. I did, but not without a lot of pain and a huge mess. That was the thickest thing I ever had up my ass, but I loved every moment of it.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex gets me wet. The longer I am stuck at home, the darker my fantasies become. I have always dreamed about serving you more in death than I could in life. I am alone most of the time nowadays, so my thoughts run very dark. When I got a cannibalism call last night, it was like I knew my purpose in life. My caller had an elaborate role play for us. One that got my pussy wet and was vastly different from the typical snuff call. I was a blonde bimbo hitch hiking on the side of the road. He gave me a lift, but he did not take me to my place. He took me to his house instead. I knew he was prepared for me too. I could smell the aroma. It was like he was cooking dinner for us before I even arrived. I just did not realize that I was dinner. He went hunting and lucked out. He gave me a drink, but it was spiked with something. The next thing I realized, I was tied up, naked and being lathered up with butter. I had seen Silence of the Lambs. I knew he had some Hannibal Lector shit planned for me. I tried to convince him I was not a good meal. I have a fake tan. Fake hair. Fake boobs. I told him I would taste awful. He just kept on seasoning me. When he had me buttered and sprinkled in spices, he let know that he could make road kill taste like a gourmet dish. I was the road kill. He was just spicing me up, so I would be eatable. I fought him, but he was stronger, and I was bound. I was a snuff sex dinner. Road kill made palatable with butter and seasonings.

Babysitter Phone Sex Went Wrong

babysitter phone sexI have a babysitter phone sex story to share. I am not really a babysitter. Not a professional one, at least. Yes, I have sons, but I never discipline them. I am high all the time and rarely do typical mom things. I am hardly qualified to watch some other woman’s brats. But I need money. This COVID-19 thing makes it hard to score coke. The one person I know who will sell it to me only takes cash. He will not trade my pussy for even a pinch. I got creative. I mean since schools are off, many parents still must work. No day cares open either. I put up an ad on this sitter site and I guess a lot of folks think a soccer mom from the burbs is a safe bet. Not like I am going to hurt their brats. I just may not pay close attention to them like expected. I do not pay attention to my brats. These boys were older than I expected. They could be left alone and trusted to not burn down the house. They were aggressive fuckers though. Caged animals not schoolboys. I was only there an hour when they tied me up and tore my clothes off. They saw me as a present not a sitter. They must have been watching ass rape porn videos because they assaulted my ass. I never met such young and aggressive boys before. They told me that their daddy told them you must take what you want in this world. They wanted me and they had me. They put both of their cocks in my holes at once. Ass, pussy and mouth. They came on me. Pissed on me. Fucked the shit out of me. Schoolboys got the better of me. When their father came home, he took a turn at me too. Like father like son.