Category: Domination phone sex

Domination Phone Sex Prisoner

domination phone sexHe told me it was a domination phone sex week for me. He kidnapped me and tossed me in his basement. I was chained up like a wild animal. Stripped naked, forced to lay on a cold, damp slab of concreate. I had to piss and shit in a bowl. My only nourishment for the week was his cum that I had to drink out of a bowl on a floor. No water. No real food. Just his cum. I was cold, scared, and alone. Bugs were in the basement. So many bugs that they covered my flesh like a blanket at night. The sound of the cock roaches and crickets drove me crazy. The entire week I was deprived light and basic human necessities. Today, he came down to give me his cum. He gave me more than that. He fucked my ass, my mouth and my cunt. I was dirty and I smelled. I had not had a bath since he took me, unless you count his cum and piss as a bath. I thought today was my last day alive, but he made me a deal. Bring me a young girl and I can be his accomplice, not his prisoner. It is survival of the fittest right? I took that deal. Now, I am free and have 24-hours to bring him a super young slave for his demented teen rape porn.

Fuck me silly

snuff sexGetting fucked up drunk and high always leads me to trouble. I like pain though. I am naturally obedient and submissive and don’t mind being fucked and used and abused by a couple of guys who enjoy snuff sex with a dumb cum slut like me. I am hot young and have an appetite for hard dicks. I like them even better when they take advantage of me. Have me screaming bloody murder. You know that makes my cunt quiver. Show me the way to infinite extasy. I enjoy my holes being double stuffed and double cream. I don’t mean only two I want a minimum of two in each hole. Six dicks are stretching me out and slapping me around like the whore I am. In my inner core, I will always be this trashy snuff loving victim.

Snuff Porn Got Real

snuff pornSnuff porn gave me my start in the adult industry. I have been making hardcore BDSM films since I was 18. I thought I was pain proof. I have thick skin. I can handle pain better than most men can. I found out this week, I do have a pain threshold that can be crossed. I was doing a bondage film. The director switched gears on me. He wanted snuff, the real kind too. Apparently, he was paid a large sum of money to execute me on film. I have enemies. Men who hate me for not submitting completely to them. I was tied up, locked to a bar. I was being fucked hard in the ass. I thought I was making an ass rape porn, but then my star started taking orders from the director. He choked me, punched me, even cut me. I was gasping for air and bleeding. I had no idea what was going on. I signed up for a fake snuff flick, but this felt like the real deal. I started screaming for help. I was in a studio, surely some one would help me. But, no one did. In fact, they were all in on it. Suddenly, I had a small army around me and they were all helping to hurt me. Knives, whips, blow torches, any kind of torture device they could find they brought to the table to kill me with in unison. It was gang bang torture while the director filmed my demise. I endured hours of pain and torture while the director filmed it for a mystery patron. I thought could handle pain, but they found my threshold. I went into shock before everything went dark. I have made thousand of snuff movies in my life, but this one was real. This one was my last one.

Castration Masturbation

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I love when you masturbate to my castration phone sex. You know I am well advised in such. I love cutting and slicing those testicles right off. I have many different real-life ways I prefer. Shears, rubber bands, rusty blades, and scalpel are a few of my favorite. Each has one has a special place in my dark soul. Shears are fast allowing me to cauterize and still use you for my toy. Rubber bands are a long drawn out painful process that keeps that dick hard for me as I tempt you with my sweet virgin pussies. Rusty blades are the most horrific, yet they delight me so! And a scalpel is the best way to surgically remove those yummy rocky mountain oysters and leave your ball sack hanging as a dreadful reminder of the man you once were.  In each instance, you become feminized and my personal servant. A man with no balls is perfect to be enslaved by an evil whore like myself!  If I deem you good enough to keep around that is. I delight in pathic men like you who never knew what to do with a small dick beside the small victims I find you. And my favorite part is when you come willingly to have them removed by you evil delight Jezabel. Most always it is the cheap phone sex sissy training Girls who send you to me, like the sexy Girls over at sissysluthut.com. The only difference is they will dress you up and make your serve cock, but I will physically take your manhood. cheap phone sex

Public and Humiliating Bondage Phone Sex

bondgae phone sexBondage phone sex is something I am no stranger too, however, being strung up at a party is. I was attending a garden party. A client of my husband’s invited us. He is very rich, and apparently, very kinky. His home sprawled many acres. Everyone there looked very high class. They didn’t look like druggy whores. That means they didn’t look like me. I got drunk, drunk quickly too, even for me. I passed out and woke up strung up to a tree outside. I was tied up in a rope swing. All the party goers, my husband included, were standing around me. I was naked. I was drugged. The host started fisting my cunt. The party-goers were shouting to him to fist me harder and not to forget my ass. He double fisted me, then invited everyone to fist my sloppy holes. This was not the party I thought it was. It was a gangbang rape porn party and I was the star. My legs were held apart by two guests, so that the others could fuck the shit out of me. Some pinched my nipples until they bled. A few bit my clit too for the same outcome. I was a captive audience. I couldn’t go anywhere until I was cut down. Eventually, I was let go, but only after my cunt was pouring cum. When the host cut the rope, I landed with a thud on the floor in a pool of cum that oozed out of my pussy. My head was shoved into the pool of jizz on the floor. They forced me to lick it up before I could go home. I was feeling sick to my stomach. It was a lot of cum. The men, even my hubby, pissed on me while I cleaned up the pool of cum. I never saw this night coming. I guess everyone knows I am a taboo phone sex whore.

Tortured Ass Passed Around

Roleplay phone sexMy asshole has been passed around by the men in the house all day today. The men got up early this morning wanting to find out how far they can get my slave asshole to stretch. They told me they were going to do this when I first got to the house. I did not think they were going to pass me around all in the same day, fucking me hard in my asshole, stretching the skin so far out for so long that my asshole would be a gaping, stretched out mess at the end of the day. I could feel each one of their cocks getting harder and harder once my asshole started bleeding. I know they liked the way my blood felt on their throbbing torturous cocks. It let them go even deeper into me, making me gasp for air with each thrust they took. At one point, two men decided to fill my asshole and mouth up at the same time. They would switch every ten minutes, telling me to taste my bloody asshole. They made me clean every last bit of my bloody asshole from their cocks and balls. They decided to stop stretching me out once my asshole was a floppy mess. My black, beaten asshole was so stretched out the men stuck all of their hard cocks inside of me, letting their dicks glide up against each other. In the end, my asshole was a sloppy bloody, cum filled mess. They left me in bed at least. Lying there with a towel between my legs, trying not to pass out from the loss of blood oozing out of my gaping hole.

Master getaway

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I love the springtime and so does master. I have been his slave since August. I have heard all about the spring retreat where I will be fucked and used by a dozen of his closest friends. My master is a successful businessman, and he throws a party for all his closest friends and colleges. This is all at a private island where women are treated as objects rather than humans. We were our bikinis and put on a front in the day time, but at night we are fuck meat. We are all to endure endless snuff sex and have our holes fucked till we are being pulled apart — anything for the men and their pleasure. We have been training for this day all year, and we won’t ruin a good time being whiny bitches. We take pain and torture.

Taboo Phone Sex Slut

taboo phone sexI love taboo phone sex. I am a kinky sub who lives a BDSM lifestyle. Sometimes my experiences are like Fifty Shades of Gray, sometimes they are more like 8MM. It all depends on the man I am with. Tony is more sadistic than Christian Gray. I met him at a bondage club last month and we have been hooking up for BDSM games ever since. Last night, I met some of his friends at a BDSM party. Everyone there was wearing some form of a leather mask, even the women. There were a lot more men than women, however. I was a little nervous. Other than the fact that he likes fucking me, there is nothing binding us together for the long haul. He could just as easily snuff me out and move on. I was the first woman up on the chopping block. I was stripped naked and put on a St. John’s cross. It was the moving kind. A big executioner looking guy spun me around so quickly, I got dizzy. When I got my bearings, I realized that a group of men were surrounding me with their dicks out. I thought maybe gangbang rape porn time, but that was not what happened sadly. They each grabbed an instrument to whip and flog me with. It felt like a public stoning. I was whipped and beat at the same time with different devices, all of which left marks and broke skin. I was crying and begging for mercy, but they just laughed. They called me names and when they were done, another group of guys came up and did the same thing. I was bleeding and I was sure I had some broken bones, especially in my ribs. Tony told me that I was a stupid whore who he was done with. The way he said done, made me think he was going to kill me. I passed out and woke up at home, covered in blood and cum, barely able to move. I wished he would have killed me.

Making Gangbang Rape Porn with My Neighbor

gangbang rape pornI never plan to be a gangbang rape porn star. It just happens. Men look at me and they see victim. They see a bitch, a whore, a cunt, a slave, a sex doll, a worthless piece of shit… Most men don’t humanize me. I understand. I like to get high. I like pain and humiliation, but only when I am high. My freak side comes out when I am partying. Last night, I was not partying. My neighbor was having a party. I had boys trying to sleep, so I went next door to ask them to keep the noise down. My neighbor called me a nigger loving whore and told me to get  the fuck off his property. My mistake was telling him I would call the cops. One of his friends pulled me inside and started ripping my clothes off. Soon, they were all pawing and pulling at me.  My clothes were off my body and dicks were going in my ass and pussy. I was sober; I was not feeling too freaky, so I struggled and resisted. I fought, which is rare, but my neighbor is an asshole. He can’t do anything for me. He could, however, do a lot to me. Him and his friends sodomized me, fisted both holes, came and pissed on me and smacked me around too. I was kept prisoner all night. I was used as their cum dumpster and fuck slave.  It was the longest night of my life.

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is popular on Sundays. I think men get to praying for a bigger dick; praying to be a better man and they can’t do that with a shrimp dick. Little dick losers pray at my evil alter. I don’t have empathy only contempt for small dick losers. I met Tom at a bar. We had corresponded via the dark net for months. I was encouraging him to chop off his balls. He took some convincing, but he agreed. When I came down to doing it, however, he struggled. He botched it, and only nicked his left testicle. That was when he started asking me for more than just encouragement. He wanted my help with chopping off his nuggets. I told him that would cost him. We agreed to meet. Last night, was the last day he had balls. I took him to my castration chamber after a few drinks at the bar. I explained that my castration chair was an old prison executioner chair modified to chop off balls. I gave him a shot of whiskey and strapped him in. For a clean castration, no movement can occur, or I might take the cock too. I separated his balls from his dick. I use a castration band like they do with sheep and cattle. The circulation is cut off, numbing the balls. This makes it easier to whack them off. I wanted to give him a clean cut. I used sterile medical grade scissors and snip snip the balls. It is torture sex. It hurts no matter what, just hurts less when I do it properly. Jack asses get a dirty castration with serious risk of infection. For Tom, I used a soldering iron to cauterize the wound. I’m no surgeon. He will have a nasty jagged scar, but he will live a eunuch’s life from here on out.