Category: Domination phone sex

Strangulation Phone Sex Therapy

strangulation phone sexSometimes men just need some strangulation phone sex. I am the perfect victim too. A pretty, blonde bimbo who can be whomever you need her to be. The other day, I was the cock tease secretary for this guy I met on a fetish site. He needed a surrogate for some rough sex and BDSM play. I just needed to be a whore for a man. Any man. My usual clubs are all closed, even the underground ones. A submissive whore needs fucked. She needs used. She needs strangled. I love erotic asphyxiation. Breath play turns me on. Turns me blue too. Taylor is working from home. He has virtual meetings with his secretary daily. He misses her big boobs and bubble butt. Now that she is stuck at home, she is walking around in leggings and tight t-shirts, cock teasing her boss even more. I love roleplay phone sex. I will be whomever you want or need. I agreed to meet Taylor at his office. It is empty and he owns the building, so it was easy to get inside. We did a role play where I was his secretary. I had to wear an office friendly outfit too. I thought we were just going to do a little erotic asphyxiation play, but he got rougher than I expected. He slapped me so hard my lip and nose bled. He pushed me on the desk and strangled me as he fucked me. We agreed to no sex. He didn’t hold up to his end of the deal. He rammed his cock into my pussy then my ass. I passed out a few times, but he revived me just to make me pass out again. He was rough and sadistic. He really had some anger and frustration to get out. When he was done, he tossed me $20 and told me to call an Uber after I cleaned his desk up. He left me in his office with bruises forming on my face and neck. What taboo phone sex roleplay can I help you explore?

Dirty Little Whore

accomplice phone sexSnuff sex is my destiny. I have accepted my fate. No matter what I do, I seem to land in the hands of bad men just like daddy. I was on Tinder the other night. I thought I could have random normal sex. I mean on Tinder I am anonymous. No one knows my history as a sex slave on Tinder. When Brandon came over to fuck, he was not what I expected. He was not who he said he was. He was not Brandon the 20 something college hunk looking to hook up for a night of fun. He was Mark, my master’s right-hand man. I had been duped. He set me up to fail and now he was punishing me. Actually, he was blackmailing me. He knew master would be pissed if I fucked anyone else, especially if I was fucking for pleasure. I am an owned slave. I fuck for the pleasure and profit of my master only. I had to let him do whatever he wanted to me or he would tell my master he catfished me. I would be dead if master would ever find out. I had no choice but to let Mark fuck my ass. He punished my ass so hard that it prolapsed. My little asshole was inside out. He pulled my hair, pissed in my mouth and fisted my cunt too. He said I deserved it. Maybe, I did.

 

Torture Phone Sex Gets Me Off

torture phone sexMen have all the time in the world for torture phone sex. Unfortunately, I am on the receiving end of their torture fantasies. I met a guy on Redditt not afraid to have a stranger visit him. I knew it was risky, but this confinement shit is driving me insane. A submissive whore needs men to dominate her. She does not need to sit at home and watch Facebook explode with conspiracy theories. A friend told me about Redditt. I thought it was just for hobbyists and crafters, but there are a ton of nasty freaks on Redditt. I found a bondage and BDSM room. From there, I chatted individually with a few guys and found one only 45 minutes away from me. I could go see him. I got out of the house and I did not cross state lines. My head told me it was dangerous. My pussy said go. My pussy always wins, but my head is always right. He greeted me in normal clothes. He was handsome. We had some drinks and conversation first, then we went to his dungeon. He had every piece of BDSM equipment possible. I was nervous and aroused. He donned an executioner’s mask and I think I came. I was so desperate for some rough sex. He tied me up, elevated me on a platform and hooked me up to electrodes. He was shocking my body so hard; I was pissing and convulsing like he was a priest exorcising the devil from my soul. He put one of his electrodes up my cunt and then I lost all control. It was foreplay for him. He wanted me wet before he rammed his dick in my fuck holes. I was strapped down as he fucked me. He didn’t want me having pleasure. Little did he know that I am such a torture sex slut and humiliation junkie that I got off hard anyway.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Let’s Have Fun on Quarantine

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? Trust me, many men and women do right now. Locked inside with a little cock tease. Seeing little girls play hopscotch on the sidewalk or walking the dog with their parents. I have seen nothing but brats outside. Cute little angels who could use a good fucking from a man like you. I talked to a dirty pervert on Easter Sunday who was looking at twin sisters out his window. They were in pretty Easter dresses looking for hidden Easter eggs. The girls belong to his neighbors. He has known them since they were in diapers. Now, they are schoolgirls and giving him a boner. Like many men, he is stuck at home and has lots of time on his hands to think about the perverted naughty things he would like to do to those girls. Does this sound like you? I can help you like I helped my caller. I hate little cock teasing twats. I know just what to do with them. Now, the reality is it is not wise to fuck the little jailbait cock teases that you know. Too often, you will get busted. A random cunt is what you need. You can pretend she is the little neighbor girl. I told my caller to drive to the next county and scope out talent. I know the world is on quarantine right now, but little ones are out playing in their local parks, walking around neighborhoods, and playing unsupervised in their backyards. I told him to get a dog leash and I told him how to spike a juice box. Little girls want to help even strangers find a lost dog. Give her a juice box and when she starts to slur and stumble, push her in your car. Drive somewhere remote, like the woods and fuck her. Shred her little virgin cunt and ass. Use a douche afterwards on her bloody swollen cunt to dilute the DNA. Kill her or leave her. The drugs will scramble her memory. The douche will scramble your DNA. Go back home and watch the neighbor girl thinking about what you did to her surrogate and jack off some more. No reason you can’t still have fun on quarantine.

I am My Son’s Taboo Phone sex Whore

taboo phone sexI am his taboo phone sex mommy. I need him and he knows it. He takes care of me financially and provides me with my medicine. For a price, of course. I am older now. Gravity is no longer my fan. My skin is saggy. My pussy and cunt loose. I’m skinny and just a shell of what I once was. Men have come and gone in my life, but my son is the only constant. I know deep down inside he loves me. Times are tough now. He needs money so he can support us. I have an expensive coke habit and he has bills to pay. If I am my son’s burden, I need to earn my keep. I’m too old, feeble and stupid for much else in this world. My son knows people on the dark net. He runs a live stream and I am the star. I get to be a snuff porn star for horny men who pay to see my son do things to me. Not the typical things either. My son says I shine when I am black and blue and even purple. He throws a few punches to make me pretty before we start our shows. Don’t feel badly for me. He lets me do big lines of coke, so I feel the pain less. The punches don’t hurt as much as they use too. It might be from nerve damage. I am not sure. What hurts even with my white medicine is when he fucks my pee hole and fists my ass so hard it turns my asshole inside out. He thinks it funny and often puts a zip tie around my prolapsed ass, so I can’t try to put back inside before he is ready. For a few hours, I am my son’s slave for a high paying audience. Think what you want, but I know my son loves me.

Watching Snuff Movies Got Ugly

snuff moviesHe wanted to watch snuff movies. We are stuck at home and he has been feeling antsy. We have only been together a few months. We don’t officially live together, but he doesn’t trust me, so I am shacked up at his place until this pandemic dissipates. I think the reason I am at his house, is so he has easy access to pussy and ass. We were never exclusive until we couldn’t go out anymore. Now that I am stuck with him, I am seeing his sadistic side. I thought he was boyfriend material, but he is just like you. He just wants to fuck me, slap me around and humiliate me for his amusement. He was getting high on meth watching these snuff films and felt inspired. He made me dress up in some sexy lingerie. Why, I don’t know because all he did was soil me up. He punched me until my nose and mouth bled. He spit on me. He whipped me. He pissed in my face while strangling my throat. He whipped my back until it bled too. When I was down on the ground curled up like a wounded animal, he kicked me. I was crying, but that just made his dick hard. He fucked my asshole until it prolapsed. Just like my daddy did when I was a little girl. For hours, I was his punching bag, his human toilet and his ass rape porn star. If this is how it will be for the rest of this quarantine, I may not survive. He told me I was with him, so he had an outlet for his anger and frustration from being unemployed. With a busted lip, a prolapsed asshole and likely some cracked ribs, he made me give sex shows on cam for money. Guys loved seeing a blonde bimbo broken and defeated.

Torture Sex While My Husband Slept

torture sexTorture sex was called for he said. He needed a punching bag. He needed an outlet for his frustrations. Sound familiar? He had a captive slave. I am trapped in the same house with my stepson. He pulled me out of bed in the middle of the night. I was sleeping next to his father. He threatened to kill my sons if I didn’t go to the basement with him. I didn’t think he would hurt my boys who are his half-brothers, but I didn’t know. He doesn’t have coke right now. He is out of work and stuck living at home again. That means he is pissed off. I am always who he takes out his violent impulses on. He dragged me to the basement. He strung me up by the rafters and tortured me with a cattle prod. He shoved a ball gag in my mouth, so I wouldn’t wake up his father. I don’t think blood curdling screams could wake up my husband. I started convulsing and pissing myself. I made quite the mess, but he just kept torturing me. I thought I had lucked out when the cattle prod blew a fuse and no longer worked. He just switched to his hands. Beat me until I was black and blue. I started puking from the belly punches. He cut me down. With a thud, I landed in a pile of my own piss and vomit. Like a pet who had pissed the rug, he shoved my face in the gross mixture and made me lick it up. I struggled not to puke again. While I was on all fours doing my best to clean up, he fucked my ass. He watches ass rape porn videos all day. He knew how to hurt my ass. I will be glad when life goes back to normal. He is going to kill me if this goes on much longer.

Teen Rape Porn for Master

teen rape pornI found a way to make master happy while I am on captivity away from him. Teen rape porn. The neighbor girl came over last night. She snuck out of her house to come see me. She is bored and going crazy like most of us. She misses her friends. She is just master’s type. Young, blonde and eager to please. She was eager to please me. I think she is at that age where girls experiment with each other. None of her school friends are around, but her sexy blonde neighbor is a few steps away. I made her a drink and I spiked it. I turned on the cam, so master could see what I brought him. Sadly, he was not there to enjoy her sweet tight holes, but since I know how he likes to violate little girls, I acted as his surrogate. When the Xanax kicked in, I stripped her naked. I pulled apart her ass and cunt for master to inspect. She had super pink parts. No hair yet either. When I shoved my finger in her cunt, I could tell she was a virgin. Daddy was already exploring his ass rape porn needs with me when I was her age. This was a fresh, untouched cunt and I had the pleasure of popping that young cherry. I fucked her cunt with a big strap-on while master watched and masturbated. He looked very pleased with me. The dildo was covered in cherry juice. Sweet virginal blood. I licked the dildo clean. I licked her bloody cunt clean. I felt like a vampire tasting all that blood. Master was cumming and cumming watching me violate the Lolita next door. If he was with me, he would have fucked every hole she has, but it was just me. I fucked her ass with a dildo and fisted her cunt. I just wanted to gain favor with master, and I did. I bet I can find you something fun to play with too.

Laylas Your Victim

evil phone sex I walk alone at night dressed like a slutty whore. I wonder if people think I’m a hooker. It was late at night and I was at a friend’s house watching TV and smoking weed. I have been messing around with him for a awhile. After we had sex on his couch I decided I wanted to head back home. He offered to walk me back to my place but I told him I’d be alright. He told me to be careful because there had been alot of homicides on the news lately by an unidentified killer. I wasn’t worried so I started walking the streets alone. I was in a dark alley when I noticed something behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw a man walking close behind me with his hood up. I tried walking faster but he picked up his speed. He lunged forward and grabbed me from behind. I screamed. He put a knife to my throat and told me I better take off my jeans and let him have his way with me or I’d get my throat sliced. Helpless and afraid I allowed him to force himself in me. ????????

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies are Theraputic

killer phone sexIn a time of a pandemic, killer phone sex fantasies are therapeutic. He wanted to kill a bitch. That bitch was me. I had not done anything to piss him off. Hell, I didn’t even know him.  I was a victim of circumstance. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He grabbed me as I was going to my car after a supply run. I was screaming in the trunk, but my city is a ghost town at night. No one heard me and if they did, they wouldn’t have come close enough to me to help because everyone is so afraid of this damn virus. I was in the trunk 32 minutes according to my watch. I planned on fighting when I got out of the trunk, but that didn’t go as planned. He punched me in the face, which knocked me out. I woke up in a coffin. Not just any coffin either. A coffin full of blood. A coffin with my name on it. Maybe, I was not as random as I thought. What the fuck. Seriously, what the fuck. I was kidnapped for some sort of horror snuff porn.  He just kept yelling at me like I represented everything that was wrong with his life. I tried to talk my way out of it, but he slit my throat just to shut me up. Blood was spurting from the slit in my throat. He gazed in excitement as I choked on the blood spraying out my throat wound. He took that opportunity to throat fuck me. He used the hole in my throat to get off. I choked and gagged on my blood and his cum. It was not over quickly enough. Maybe I can help you feel better about the state of the world too.