Category: Domination phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies run through my head all the time. I want to be owned as a slave. Kept like a pet in a cage. A collar around my neck that says, “Whore.” You lock me up when you sleep or leave because I cannot be trusted left to my own devices. You let me out when you are home and fuck me how you please. Share me with your friends too. Share me with strangers if you prefer. Hurt me. Abuse me. Punch me. Slap me. Force fuck me. Choke me. Strangle me. Burn me. Cut me. Brand me. Tie me up. Gang bang me. Piss on me. Pierce me. Stab me. Suffocate me. Kill me. I am a twisted girl with twisted desires. It makes my cunt wet to be your dirty slave. Nothing makes me happier than catering to your darkest desires.

Landlord needs his money

torture sexI have fucked my landlord for a while now. I know he is having fun with the new college girls that moved in and I am becoming old news quickly. I spend my rent money shopping it quite the habit and I hate doing it, but I love it so much. I know by the end of the month I will have to blow the landlord. Now that my landlord has fresh meat, it is hard to stay afloat. Now I have to resort to being his torture whore. Torture sex with him keeps the bills paid and keeps the roof over my head. I am nothing but his little fleshlight and his whipping slut. He loves leaving me bloody and bruised.

Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornI was shopping, not looking to star in their gangbang rape porn. This skater boy asked me for some smokes, but I didn’t have any. When I went to my car, he followed me out. He shoved me in my own trunk and stole my car. I was trying to call for help from my cell, but I was not getting a signal in the trunk of my car. Where was this little punk taking me and why? The road was bumpy, like a gravel road. I figured we drove for about twenty minutes before the car stopped. I heard other voices. When the trunk opened, there was a gang of teen boys surrounding me. One boy pulled me out of the trunk by my hair. He dragged me kicking and screaming into the woods. Him and his friends sodomized me, and force fucked my mouth and pussy. I tried to fight, but they told me I was a stupid cunt who didn’t deserve to live. I thought they might kill me, but they just wanted to get their jollies. One of the boys filmed my violation. I was a hot mess. Cum and sweat and smeared make-up all over my face. Gaped holes with cum oozing out of them. When they couldn’t cum anymore, they just left me exposed and vulnerable in the woods. I managed to get back to my car, but I was covered in so much cum, I was sticking to my leather seats.

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexThis is my castration phone sex chair. It is an old electrocution chair from my grandfather’s prison. I inherited a lot of prison memorabilia when the prison was shut down for cruel and unusual punishment. It was a private prison. Only the worst animals were in this place. My grandfather took some liberties with experimentation and executions. I think I inherited my sick mind from him. This chair that killed at least 100 of the sickest killers in the world, now castrates the biggest losers in the world. It resides in my dungeon with other torture devices. I modified it for castration. I have a long board that comes out from under the chair seat. The board has a hole in it so the cock and balls can be separated. I simply affix a castration band to the balls underneath to cut of the circulation, then I cut, chop or saw off the balls. I have a variety of blades from smooth cuts to jagged, rusty cuts. I can stop the bleeding, or I cannot. How I castrate you, depends on you. Whiney annoying bitches get castrated brutally. Guys who accept their fate, get castrated humanely. I have fun either way because I am using my grandfather’s prison equipment for the greater good. Not all men deserve to procreate and orgasm.

Brutal Anal Torture Sex

torture sexAnal torture sex is something I don’t always enjoy. I can take a hardcore ass fucking. I have been an anal whore for decades. When I am broke and need coke money, I often sell my asshole. Married women rarely give up the ass, so I can make $100 an ass fuck. I just bend over the car or alley wall and take the cock up my ass. This dude said he would pay me $300 to ass fuck me for an hour. Why would I say no to that? I should have said no. He was creepy looking, smelled of bourbon and had a thick cock. Still, I could deal with all that. He shoved me over his car hood in a dark corner of a parking garage. I knew something was wrong because it didn’t feel like a cock in my ass. That was because it was a bottle. A broken bottle. I started to scream for help. This was not what I agreed too. He put his hands around my throat to let me know he could snap my neck in an instant. I could have my ass shredded or I could die. I went with being a dirty ass rape porn star for 58 more minutes. My asshole was prolapsed and bleeding. He laughed at the fact that he ruined my ass. Joked about me needing a good proctologist to put my asshole back together. Blood and fecal matter were running down my legs. No way I could fuck anymore tonight. I was ruined. I might be ruined permanently. At least I had $300. He paid me like he said he would. I wobbled out of the alley and found a dealer. I got high in a dark alley trying to forget the awful things I do to get high.

Ass Rape Porn Star for a Day

 

ass rape pornAss rape porn was on his mind again. It always is. He calls me his anal whore slave. I hate when he fucks my ass because he is long and thick, and it always hurts.  It hurt more today than usual because he used Ben Gay as lube. Like who the fuck does that? He had just fucked my ass raw. He tore the flesh in my ass. With those holes in my flesh, the Ben Gay stung like a mother fucking swarm of bees was loose in my asshole. I thought he was done with me after he came in my ass. He wasn’t the only one fucking my ass. He had a bunch of friends over. Mean men. Men with big cocks. I was fighting. I know better, but I was in pain. Pain beyond the comfort level of even the best pain slut! He had to tie me down to his work out bench and gag my mouth because I was screaming. One man after another fucked my ass. Not with only cock either. Fists, baseball bats, beer bottles and one guy used a rolling pin. My ass was battered, and I think permanently damaged. I must buy him a new work out bench he says because I ruined it with blood, shit and cum. In my defense, I was not expecting to make a gangbang rape porn.

Snuff Porn Life

 

 

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I was born into the snuff porn life. My daddy sold my holes to dangerous men before I could even walk. It is amazing I ever survived. My memory of those days is blurred but I have scars on my body and messed up girl parts because of it. Some one found out what daddy was doing and called the authorities on him. I was in foster care as a teen girl, but I didn’t fare any better there. I was pimped out daily to pay my way. I am an adult now, but I am still paying my way. Every man I meet, shares me with some one and pimps me out for violent ass rape porn. Last night, this guy I live with said he was no longer paying my way. I needed to earn my keep. It was just like daddy and my foster parents all over again. I knew I was in trouble when 20 black men arrived. They gave my man $100 a piece. That seemed cheap for what they got to do to me which was what anything they wanted to do to me. They sodomized me, fisted me and joked about knocking me up with their nigger seed. My pussy is gaped open. My asshole is prolapsed. I can barely walk today. But my rent is paid. Paid the only way I know how.

Snuff Porn Whore

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I was born to be in snuff porn. That is what daddy always told me. I ran away from home thinking I could escape cruel men like him. I have not been so lucky in that department.  I have come to accept the fact that it is me. I am a worthless whore, not a special princess. I don’t deserve to be treated well by men. I went on a modeling gig this week. The ad was for a young girl who didn’t mind bondage. The pay was $500. That would help me pay the rent. I figured it was easy money, but it was anything but easy. I arrived at the address I was provided. It was an old warehouse by the river. I could smell dead fish. It was dark and creepy. I knew I was in trouble, but I ignored my inner voice. I think I have a death wish. I just put myself into too many dangerous situations. I was surprised there were people there. Maybe it was legit after all? Nope. They jumped me. They force fucked my mouth. They fisted my ass. They put wine bottles up my cunt and laughed at the stupid whore who answered their ad. I think all I deserve is to be treated like a whore. Do you agree?

Snuff Sex Fever

snuff sexSnuff sex was on my mind late last night. I had an itch that needed scratched. I got out of bed, got dressed and went cruising for a victim. It was around 2 am, which meant plenty of drunk bitches and bastards around. They make the best victims. I was in the mood for a drunk bitch. The city was full of them too. Drunk coeds in short skirts and high heels stumbling all over the sidewalks. I found one alone and snatched her up. She was easy prey too. She thought I was an Uber. I put her in the back of the car and thought if only you were with me. You could have added a dark sexual component to the kill. I took her to the lake. I have a kill shack there no one knows about. Only hunters go there or people like me who want to do bad things and never get caught. She passed out in the back of my car making it easier for me. But I like the thrill of the kill. I tied her up on a dirty disposable mattress and waited for her to wake up. I wanted her to know I was going make her a snuff porn star. I fucked her cunt with a knife. Stabbed her whore pussy, killing her from the inside out. The more she fought, the wetter my cunt got. I sexually mutilated her body and tossed her to the coyotes. I burned the mattress in the fire pit. No one will miss another drunk coed skank. Next time just promise me, you will join the fun.

Dream girl

domination phone sexI turned you down nonstop and once you had the chance you had me right where you wanted me. You were going to use me to your likings and turn me into your slave slut. I didn’t want to give you the goods, so now you are going to take them without my consent. You don’t care if I’m screaming bloody murder you will make sure to put me in my place. Domination phone sex is your favorite and its because that is the only time you have power and control. You own every inch of me now. I will be your dream girl and smile and act like I am happy even though you are using my holes till they are bruised and in pain.