Me and daddy were on our way to Walmart today when some cocky young dude cut us off, flipped us off and told us to fuck off. None of those things sit well with daddy so we followed the guy until he pulled into the convenient store. He looked at me and nodded and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I jumped out of the truck and went inside. I found the guy in the beer cave, so I went in and started talking to him. I told him I had some pot and beer back at my place if he would like to join. He smiled, grabbed a 12 pack of beer and I got in his truck. I directed him back to the house and we walked in. Daddy was standing behind the door and clocked him as soon as he walked in. Daddy knows how turned on I get by this, so he always lets me play with them first. Before he came to, I stripped him down and tied him up. I started rubbing on his tiny dick as he came to. He started bucking the cords and cussing, but he couldn’t do anything. Once that little thing was as big as it was going to be, I climbed on top of him and started riding that little thing. He tried not to get excited, but he couldn’t help it. Soon he was moaning and shot his little load inside me. I then climbed on his face and let it drip out of my pussy onto his lips. That turned daddy on, and he grabbed me and started fucking me from behind, removing his dick and shooting his load all over that guys face. He looked awesome with cum all over his face. Not quite ready to get rid of him daddy called his friends and told them he had a sweet ass tied to the table for them to play with. The guy was still screaming as we turned the lights off and left him there for daddy’s degenerate friends to violate.
Category: Domination phone sex
Daddy’s Accomplice
Taboo Phone Sex Weekend
I had a weekend befitting of a taboo phone sex whore. I partied with bikers all weekend. I never checked in with my husband or my sons. I went to this biker bar to find some coke. This club makes Hells Angels look like pussy cats. I knew I was dancing with devil going down to that scuzzy bar, but I wanted coke. Before anyone would share, I had to entertain them. I knew that meant pain. Lots of pain for me because I could not get high first. I started with a nervous striptease on the bar. I regretted being there the moment I walked in. But once I was there, I had to just survive it. The bikers were throwing jizz on me as I awkwardly danced. It was like they were monkeys in a cage. I wished they were in a cage because then I could get away. I slipped on the bar, fell on to the floor. I banged myself up and they laughed. They also took advantage of the situation. As I was trying to get back up, one of the bikers kicked me in the ribs. I fell back down and that is when I felt a fist in my ass. No lube or warning. Just a big hairy arm up my ass. It was deeper in me than an ass rape porn star could handle. I gritted my teeth because even for a pain slut, I felt this. The bikers took turns on me. Fists and cocks in my holes until they had all cum several times. I was a hot mess. My asshole was gaped open and cum was pouring out on the bar floor. They could have killed me, but they didn’t. They gave me a decent sized bag of coke and let me go home. I got out lucky, I know.
Babysitter Phone Sex: Master Wanted a Teen Protege
Babysitter phone sex makes my cunt drip because I have so many hot stories from watching neighborhood brats for Master. A few weeks back I was watching this teen girl Master has his eye on. Now, normally I babysit much younger girls and boys. But this was a unique situation because Master made an age exception for Taryn. She is a total bad girl wannabe. She got in all sorts of trouble and found herself under house arrest with a pretty little ankle bracelet as proof of her wrongdoings. Her parents paid me good money to make sure she didn’t leave the house or do anything to violate her house arrest rules. They still have pipe dreams of a good college for their girl! Master wanted to make her an apprentice. Young, troubled and able to be groomed. Perfect girl in master’s eyes.
I thought this was going to be easy money and the perfect way to please Master. I had a simple job. Drug her and text master so he could come over. The little bitch drugged my drink first. When I woke up, I was naked, tied to a chair and she was fucking me with a huge strap-on. I kept thinking about Master. He would be so pissed that I was having fun with his future protégé. Luckily, Master arrived when I didn’t respond to texts. That little bitch met her match. She was going to star in a teen rape porn, but she was not going to be doing the fucking.
I rubbed my cunt as Master fucked her tight asshole. I found it hot that she was getting a dose of her own medicine. Master made her scream and cry. She needed broken in. No one breaks bitches like Master. After a few hours of hardcore fucking, that little bitch was begging for mercy. Master knows people, including folks who have the power to lift her house arrest. She would have given her kidney to get off house arrest, so Master owns her now too. He already told me to get ready. Once that ankle bracelet is off, she gets to use me as her sex slave.
My Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Went Awry
All of us have killer phone sex fantasies, even submissive whores like me. I have had enough of my abusive stepson. My husband won’t protect me from him because he doesn’t believe his own wife. My stepson has convinced him that I am a delusional, vengeful, druggy whore. He doesn’t believe me when I say his son beats me, fucks me and even pimps me out. I decided I would kill my stepson to solve my problem. I thought I could kill him. I wanted to kill him. Of course, it backfired. I baited him to come over one night. I made him a cake with rat poison inside. I thought he would eat it and die. I thought it would be simple. I should have known better. He is smarter than me. He knew I would never bake him a cake. He made me eat it. I got sick quickly. I puked withing minutes of eating a slice. He pushed my face in my own vomit while shoving his fist up my ass. He kept repeating how worthless I was and that a stupid cunt like me could never pull a fast one on him. He made it clear that I was still alive because of him. He only made me eat a slice of the poisoned cake to prove a point. He spent the rest of the night beating me and fucking my ass so hard, I wished I had eaten the entire cake.
Medical Fetish Phone Sex
Do you like medical fetish phone sex? I was at the hospital the other day visiting a friend. I was not looking for trouble, but trouble always follows me. This sexy doctor was hitting on me. I flirted back figuring it was harmless. I was in a hospital. I was surrounded by people. He asked if he could buy me a cup of coffee. I don’t drink coffee, but I agreed because he was hot. Plus, likely rich if he was a doctor. Little did I know he was a demented doctor. He spiked my coffee. I started stumbling, slurring my words. He took my arm and escorted me to a different part of the hospital. It is still sort of a blur, but I remember being in an exam room. I remember the bright lights and being strapped onto an exam table. My legs were in stirrups. Other people were in the room with us. I think they were doctors. Or at least they were dressed like ones. No rubber gloves. My demented doctor got out a speculum. It looked like it had teeth. Was I hallucinating? I was not. Once he shoved it up my cunt and cranked it up, I started bleeding. I could feel blood gushing out of my pussy. The other men in the room started fucking me. It was like some sick fetish gangbang porn. Men fucking a bloody patient against her will. I was trapped. I screamed, but I was quickly silenced. They fucked me while my cunt was gaped open by a steal trap with teeth. They laughed as they came inside me. Their cum stung the inside of my wounded womb. It felt like some one squirted acid in my cunt. Eventually, they grew bored with me. My demented doctor let me go. Good thing I was in a hospital. I went straight to the ER for medical treatment.
Bad Babysitter Phone Sex
I have a bad babysitter phone sex story to share with you. I was asked to watch a friend’s baby girl. I use the word friend loosely. She is a stuck up bitch who has always looked down on me because I work in the adult industry. Babysitting presented me with an opportunity for revenge. She has a beautiful young girl. The kind of girl that men pay good money to fuck. Know what I mean? I know this one bad ass man who loves super young girls. I have fucked him a few times and the only way he gets off is with some rough age play. I texted him a picture of the little angel and he responded back with, “How much?” I set a fair price. Really, I sold her little cunt for a steal because this was about revenge not profit. I drugged the little girl with a special cocktail. Two Xanax crushed in Koolaid is what you give a little slut before you explore your rape phone sex fantasies. I watched as he savagely fucked her hairless cunt. She was moaning in pain, but she was not lucid enough to scream. I put towels under her because I knew there would be blood. There always is with sweet young virgins. He used her cherry juice as lube for her ass. He fucked every hole on her tiny body. My cunt was so wet watching this princess be ravaged. I cleaned her up as best as I could when he was done with her. I disposed of the blood soaked towels. I licked the cum off her body. I even gave her a sponge bath. I fucked my friend on the couch with his dick still covered in her sweet cherry juice. Once my bitch came home from her date, my partner in crime was long gone. I cleaned up all the DNA like a member of the CSI team. Hopefully the little girl will not say anything about her battered holes. At least I know she won’t remember how she got those battered holes.
Sadistic Phone Sex Daydreaming In Cemetery
When the sun is out and the day is just fucking peachy great, I love to sit in the cemetery and daydream. My boyfriend works at the crematorium connected to this wonderful old graveyard and it’s far better than any park. I love my solitude. The rare occasion I get bothered by an idiot and have to do my bit. I will lure him in and seduce him. I love to get his cock hard and excited. These idiots really think I’m going to give them my pussy, good lawd they are naive. I love when they are all anticipating fucking me in the graveyard in the middle of the day, or night. It’s lovely, really. I grab their cock and whisper in their ear that they should really learn a lesson about being annoying when someone is just trying to get some peace. As I lick and nibble his ear and whisper this I stroke his cock out and slice the bitch right off. His screams are met with delight as my boyfriend knows he gets to fire up the furnace again and how we love to fuck while some loser is being torched to ash in seconds. The screams are always covered by some good old Darkthrone blaring on the stereo.
Gangbang Rape Porn in a Dirty Bathroom
I was at the mall the other night. I was just shopping and minding my own business. I was not looking for trouble, but trouble finds me. Some men were following me around. I thought they were harmless. I am a sexy babe. I just assumed they liked watching my ass jiggle back and forth. I was near the new wing of the mall they are building. The Apple store is right before the blocked off part. I went in to get some accessories for my new iPhone. When I came out, the guys pushed me into the under construction area. No one was paying me any attention either. They dragged me to an unfinished, dingy bathroom. They wanted to make a gangbang rape porn. I was screaming but no one could hear me over the construction noise. One of the guys had rope. They planned this. I knew there was no way they just had bondage rope with them. They tied my feet together and my arms behind my back. I was struggling to move. They stripped me naked before they bound my limbs. Their cocks came out and they took turns fucking my mouth. I could barely move. The restraints were tight. They made me bob up and down on each cock. Then before cumming in my mouth, each one of the men shoved his hard cock up my ass. Most times I had a cock in my mouth and one in my ass. I was spit roasted. The bathroom smelled of stale piss and sewer water. It was obvious it was being torn down and rebuilt. I just wanted to get away from these violent men, but I was bound and gagged. Naked and covered in cum too. They passed me around for what felt like forever. Eventually, they grew bored with me. They left me naked, tied up and covered in cum on the dirty bathroom floor. Hours later a construction worker found me. Before he helped me, however, he fucked my ass too.
Castration Phone Sex Valentine
He wanted me to be his Valentine, so he got castration phone sex. He knew better. Do I look like the kind of woman who would want to be anyone’s Valentine? Maybe the devil if he sacrificed a soul for me. Todd knew better. We are just partners in crime. Now he is without balls. Todd is not most men I castrate. He has a nice cock and big balls. He is the kind of man most women would want to love them. The problem is that I am not most women. I told him I am not girlfriend material. I am like a Praying Mantis or a black widow. I will bite your head off after fucking or kill you. Todd got all sappy and ruined everything we had together. We have killed two brats together. Two little tiny cunts that he ravaged first. Now, he will never fuck anyone dead or alive again. He will never be a daddy. He will never get an erection again either. He hugged me, whispered he loved me and gave me a bouquet of flowers. I wanted to vomit. When he went to pee, I grabbed the kitchen knife. I snuck up behind him as he was holding his dick. He thought I was going to spoon him while he pissed. Seriously, what the fuck delusion was that. I pressed my body against his back, reached down to grab his cock and with my other hand I sliced his balls off while he pissed. He never saw it coming. He pissed and bled on my floor. He convulsed too. I could have let him bleed out. I could have taken his cock too. He should feel lucky that I cauterized the wound. I saved his life. And he is lucky to be alive because I have killed guys for lesser offenses. When will guys understand? You are my victim or my accomplice phone sex partner, but you are never my boyfriend.
Women Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too
Men aren’t the only ones with rape phone sex fantasies. I met some women Friday night who had the same dark desires as many of my callers. I was in a gay bar. I thought it would be a safe retreat for me from the brutality of men. No gay man is going to want to hurt me. It never crossed my mind that some lesbians might. I was talking with some lipstick lesbians at the bar. I did my man bashing, and they bought me drinks. They were nice. They were attentive. They listened to my man woes. I thought we bonded. That was far from the case. They were plotting anal torture sex at the bar. One of them slipped a mickie in my drink. The next thing I knew, I was naked on a floor with a huge dildo in my ass. The pretty lesbians were in a circle surrounding me. They were cackling like witches as they took turns sodomizing my ass to ruin. They were not using lube. This was not for my pleasure. It was for their entertainment. I was crying but that turned them on. As they shredded my asshole, they mocked me. They called me names and slut shamed me. Those lesbians treated me more brutally than most men. I can’t even find comfort from women. I am a worthless whore.









