Category: Domination phone sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are not always fantasies. Many guys act them out. I was walking home from a drug deal last night. I was not far from home and I didn’t think it was safe to drive my Mercedes in a black neighborhood late at night. Turns out it wasn’t safe for me to walk home either. I didn’t have to worry about the brothers. They aren’t going to hurt one of their best clients. A group of white skateboard punks jumped me when I was less than a mile from home. I live in a great neighborhood but cross the train tracks by the loading docks and I am in the worst neighborhood. These punk ass boys shoved me in the alleyway and started gang banging me. They stripped my clothes off and pissed on me like I was a dirty bum. I got smacked around before they started fucking me. I pleaded for them not to take my drugs. They just laughed. They didn’t want my drugs. They just wanted my dirty fuck holes. They took them too. Tied me up so I couldn’t struggle and fucked the dirty old mommy whore slumming for nigger dick. They thought I was in the hood for cock not coke. I let them have their jollies, so I could survive. For a bunch of schoolboys, they fucked me up good. The last mile I had to walk home took forever because I was sore and battered.

Snuff Porn Nigger Slave

snuff pornMy master is a white man. I am his snuff porn slave. He is a mean son of a bitch. Last night, I came home from hustling on the streets to bring him money. I can’t come back home unless I have $1000 in my pocket every night. Most nights, that is no problem, but I was $25 short last night. It was cold and raining and my black ass wanted inside where it is warm. He was not happy that I was short. I begged him to let me fuck him. My head is the best and worth more than $25. He didn’t agree. He smacked my face, then flicked his cigarette on me, burning my flesh. That was just the beginning. He grabbed my hair and slammed my face in the toilet. My lip was bleeding when he submerged me in piss water. I was struggling to breathe when he let me up just to push me right back down again. This time, he fucked my ass like an ass rape porn whore. He choked me and fucked me. He told me he was disappointed in his Nigger slave. He fisted my cunt and ass. Smacked me around and left me smelling like a toilet in the bathroom all night. Now, tonight I need to come home with $2,000 or he will kill me.

From Slave to Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI was a slave living in a farm with other slaves. I thought my days of snuff movies were over until he called me over. Too many slaves, not enough resources, so someone had to go. I thought at first, he would set me free, but he had other plans. He wanted me to beg to be saved. He wanted me to show him that I deserved to stay because I was a better slave than the rest of them. I knew I was not special in his eyes. I was horded like cattle in a slave factory. I did my best to prove I was a worthy slave. I bent over for him to whack my ass and beat my titties as hard and as much as he wanted. Whack. Whack. Whack was all I could hear. I begged him to fuck me. I knew I was younger and prettier than some of the slaves, but a slave is a slave. Whack. Whack. Whack. He smacked my ass, my face and my tits. He got off on hitting me. He got off on seeing me beg and fight to be spared. When he fucked my ass, I thought maybe I can fuck myself to survive. His hands went around my throat tightly as he ravaged my asshole. I was struggling to breathe as he fucked me. That was when I knew it was over. That is when I knew I never stood a chance at survival. He strangled me to death while fucking me. I was foolish to think I even stood a chance.

Rape Phone sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesI was walking home from school the other day when a bunch of guys jumped me. I had on my little Catholic school uniform, but they didn’t care about my age. I think they were looking for something young to fuck. I was so scared that I peed a little bit in my cotton panties. They dragged me into the woods. I didn’t know them, but they knew me. Called me by my name and said if I fought them, they would kill me. They told me I meant nothing to them. I was just a cum receptacle. They pulled my clothes off and began fucking me. I cried. It hurt my little bald cunnie so much. When they started fucking my ass, I couldn’t help but scream. It hurt more than anything I had experienced before. They were pulling my hair, grabbing my little titties and pissing on me as they force fucked me. I knew it would be over soon if I just let them do their thing. It seemed like forever though. By the time they said I could go home, my knees were skinned, my ass and pussy were bleeding and I had cum all over my young little body. I had no idea what I was going to tell my parents when I got home. I was scared and sore, but my puffy nips were hard and my cunnie was wet. I must have liked it, right?

Anal Torture Sex Revenge

torture sexTorture sex was on her mind. She found out her husband was cheating on her with me. Instead of confronting me or putting me on blast on social media, she plotted a painful revenge. She used her husband’s phone to lure me to a no tell motel on the outskirts of town. I thought my married lover was being careful. I didn’t know yet that his wife had busted us. I soon found out just how pissed off she was over our affair. The moment I entered the motel room, she jumped me. She used a taser to subdue me. She tied me up and fucked my ass with a cattle prod that shocked my ass with every thrust. I was convulsing and pissing myself in a dank, dark motel room. If I screamed, I was sure no one would come to my rescue. This was likely a junkie motel. She yelled at me for fucking her man. She called me a dirty skank and insisted she would teach me a lesson. She would if she didn’t kill me. I wanted to die. I was in a downward dog position exposing my ass to her ass rape porn torture methods. I could feel my asshole prolapsing. She was merciless. She wanted me to suffer. Mission accomplished. I was crying in pain and humiliation. She left me in that motel tied up. The maid found me bound and laying in a pool of my own drool and piss the next morning. I guess I need to find a new boyfriend.

Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexI am not a fan of bondage phone sex, but when you are a dirty submissive whore, what you want doesn’t matter. I owed this guy money. I owe lots of men money. Sometimes, I must work it off in trade. I don’t like it but if I want to keep getting coke, I have no choice. When he arrived, I was naked as instructed. I was ready for something. I had no idea what was in store for me, but I was as ready as I could be. He didn’t show up alone. I should have known better. He walked into my house with an entourage of horny guys down to fuck an old druggy whore. I am not that old but to them I am well past my prime. He tied me up like a side of beef and instructed his posse to make me a gangbang rape porn star, even if just for a few hours. I was out of coke, so I had to endure being sodomized and fisted sober. I knew if I was a good whore, my debt would be settled, and I could start earning more coke. They worked my ass and cunt over good. I was unable to walk for hours. I just laid on the floor curled up in a ball covered in sweat and cum and waiting to get high.

 

Snuff Sex Home Nightmare

snuff sexIt was like a snuff sex nightmare.  I was dead asleep. My dog started barking, so I got up to see what was wrong. I thought he had to pee. I stepped out the back door with him and some one grabbed me. He pushed me back inside my house while my dog was outside barking. The masked figure tied me up like one of my bondage shoots. He never spoke. He showed me his huge knife and I shut up quickly when I realized I could die. In my head, I told myself this was just a dream. My assailant cut my body. He carved whore in my chest. I was waiting for him to force fuck my cunt or ass, but he seemed to be getting off on sexually mutilating my body. The pain was agonizing. My flesh was carved up like I was in a Saw movie. I could feel my hot blood running down my body. My attacker lit a cigarette and started smoking watching my body bleed like he was in some post cum bliss. Before the cigarette went out, he burned my bleeding nipples and my clit. When he inserted a few fingers up my cunt, I realized my assailant was a woman. Those were not man hands fisting my cunt. That explained why I was not fucked. Who was it? A wife or a jealous bitch? Someone I knew or a random stranger?  She broke into my house tied me up mutilated my body for hours, then left quietly, never saying a word. I was left tied up on my living room floor, bleeding on the carpet and wondering what chick I pissed off so much she would extract this kind of revenge. I guess that is the life of a taboo phone sex whore.

Taboo Phone Sex Story

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex mommy. I let men violate me in front of my young sons because I am a junkie. Last night, we were all dead asleep when there was a large banging at the door. My husband is out of town, so I wasn’t sure who was at the door. My gut told me it was my asshole stepson. He has a key though. I got up to see who it was but no one was at the door. I opened it and a bunch of guys pushed me inside. They started punching me and pulling my clothes off. They knew me. They called me by my name and asked where my sons were. I was pleading with them not to hurt me or my boys. My boys came out and did nothing to help me. They enjoyed watching these guys gang bang mommy. I think they thought I liked it. They thought mommy was just earning her medicine, but these were strangers to me. I had no idea who they were. I had no clue what they wanted. They made it clear that what they wanted were my whore holes. They got them too. They fucked my ass and my cunt for hours while my boys watched and masturbated. My own sons didn’t seem to care that I was being force fucked in my own house.

Kidnapped for Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI was kidnapped for snuff movies and the sex trade. I was giving directions to a girl in a car when men jumped me from behind. She was the decoy I guess. I walked into their trap. I woke up naked crammed into a dingy room with lots of other scared women. I could smell puke and piss. Many women were strung out on something. I wasn’t fighting. I cowered in a corner trying to asses the situation. A Mexican man pulled me out of the corner and took me to a different room. My Spanish is very rusty. I did understand that I had been bought. I think I was kidnapped only because I fit the type of girl this one client wanted. I was a statuesque blonde with big tits. I was then dragged into another room where a man was waiting for me. The smile on his face said it all. He was happy to have bought me for his personal use. I was hopeful he just had rape phone sex fantasies. He had way more than that in mind. He wanted to dismember me. He had an array of torture devices ranging from hacksaws to chainsaws. No warning. No pain meds or smack. He cut off my limbs turning me into a bloody stump. He fucked me once I was a human stump. I wanted to die. I had no limbs. I was bleeding profusely but he didn’t care. He bought me to torture and force fuck me. His dream came true but my nightmare was just beginning.

Snuff Sex Sunday

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex Sunday. I am just recuperating. It was a nice day on Sunday, so I went for a run. I occasionally try to do something normal and healthy. I made the mistake of cutting through the wooded area. I encountered some skate board boys. They saw it as a free opportunity to fuck an old broad. One boy tripped me as I ran by. I fell, which gave them the chance to jump me. I didn’t see it coming. They ripped my clothes off. Within minutes they were shoving their teen cocks in me. Cocks in my ass and pussy, my mouth too. I was screaming but cocks were in my mouth to muffle my screams. They sodomized me three at a time. That ripped my asshole open. I was not planning on a gangbang rape porn on my run. I was in so much pain as they pinned me like a bug to the ground and nutted in me. They kept telling me they hoped that they knocked me up too. When it was over, I had many loads of boy jizz in me. I hope I am not knocked up, though. I don’t need to raise a sadist son.