Category: Domination phone sex

Stretched

Teen phone sex

My dad punished me by bringing in a guy with the biggest cock I’ve ever seen to stretch my tight little pussy and ass. He locked me in a room with him and he forced himself onto me. My panties were ripped from my body and his hard cock was forced into my pussy. I felt my cunt being ripped and stretched as he plowed in and out of me. Once he had destroyed my pussy, he moved onto my ass. I screamed and begged him to let me go, but he just punched me in the face and told me to shut up. I felt two teeth knocked loose and my mouth filling with blood. I finally gave up on fighting back and he continued fucking my ass until it was bloody and ruined and filled with his cum.

Made for Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI was made for snuff movies. That is what he told me when he kidnapped me. I was so scared. I had no clue how I got to this guy’s place. I had no idea who he was, but he knew everything about me. I was shaking like a caged animal. I could hear him talking on the phone. He was haggling prices for a side of beef. I suddenly got the idea that I was that side of beef. He kidnapped me to sell me on the black market. The best case scenario would be sex trafficking. The worse case scenario would be snuff porn. I was sold to be a sex slave or a dead whore. There were other women in the room with me. They were passed out. I figured they drugged them, like they would me too. Easier to smuggle meat that is quiet. After a few hours, a man in black came to talk to my captor. He gave him a large sum of money and the mystery man hand selected me. The man revealed himself once I was in the back of his van. I knew him. He was a friend of my father’s. He forced fucked me many years ago when I was a small school girl. Was I bought to be returned to my prick of a father? Turns out he wanted me all to himself. We pulled over somewhere so he could fuck me in the back of his cold, rusty perv van. I fought, but he was strong. I didn’t want him then, and I didn’t want him now. After he nutted in my ass against my wishes, I knew I had an advantage. I grabbed his balls and squeezed so hard, I severed a testicle. I kicked him in the face and fled out the back of the kidnap mobile. I know I am in a lot of trouble now. I was bought and sold by two men who will hunt me down and kill me. I just need to hide out for awhile until things cool down. Maybe you can hide me. I will be your willing slave in exchange.

Violent Phone Sex Boyfriend

violent phone sexThe new man in my life is the violent phone sex kind of man. He enjoys hurting women. I am not his sub; I am not really his girlfriend either. I guess I am his rough sex buddy. I have a wild attraction to bad boys. I always have. I know it is risky, but I can’t help it. Nice guys are boring as fuck. Roger was in a rougher mood than usual. I got the booty call around 1 am. I dressed in something slutty that wouldn’t stay on my body long. I wore his favorite perfume and did my make-up like a whore. The little touches he loves so much. When I arrived, he pulled me by the hair caveman style into the bedroom. I was wet because he was so forceful. I love a strong dominant man who takes control of me from the get-go. He tossed me on the bed, stripped my clothes of and sodomized my dry asshole. He never uses lube because he wants my ass to bleed. He pulled my arm behind my back in such a way that I suffered a spiral fracture immediately. I heard the bone snap, so did he. I felt it shortly thereafter. The pain was incredible. He just looked at me and said, “Suck it up bitch. You can’t leave until I nut in your whore ass.” I was fighting back the tears because my arm was useless. He still pounded my ass while my broken arm dangled at my side. I prayed he would nut soon because I needed medical attention. He liked fucking me while I was in pain. Eventually, he came.  I had to try to dress myself with a broken arm and drive to the hospital because he didn’t care about what he did to me. My top was unbuttoned, and I drove poorly. I walked into the ER and passed out. I now have a pretty pink cast for 2 months. The price of liking bad boys like you and Roger.

Taboo Phone Sex: I Will Do Anything for Coke

taboo phone sexI was set up for a taboo phone sex roleplay I never could have dreamed up on my own. I knew I was in trouble when I showed up at the address my dealer gave me. In order to get the large quantity of party supplies that I needed, I had to do my dealer a favor. I knew this wouldn’t be good. It never was in the past. The house was the home of a notorious dyke. She is a bad ass biker bitch into making lesbian snuff films. She has an underground following for live streaming lesbian torture. I swallowed hard, because I knew I was about to be the star of her next lesbian torture sex film. I walked in and some bitches jumped me. They put a pig nose on me. They made me oink like a pig. A curly pig tail was rammed up my ass too. Her lesbian posse starting spitting on me and pulling my hair and limbs. They dragged me into a room that was all lit up, so I knew this was where they planned to film me. Hours of abuse I endured. They fisted my cunt and ass. They fucked me with monster dildos bigger than any cock known to man. They punched me. My ass and pussy were bloody and prolapsed. I kept my eye on the prize though. All this torture was just so I could get a nice big bag of coke. When they were done abusing me, they told me I was their best bitch yet. I was promised more coke if I did more shows. I must recover first, but I am sure I will be back. I am a glutton for punishment and a coke whore. I have endured more pain and humiliation for far less coke.

Snuff Sex Hook Up

snuff sexI signed up to swing with a couple, not for snuff sex. In their ad, they stated they were a kinky couple looking for a blonde buxom playmate for bedroom fun. They said light bondage and BDSM. It sounded fucking hot and not dangerous. I guess if I would have thought with my head instead of my cunt, I would have known going to a stranger’s place is always dangerous. Things started out fun. No read flags went off for me until the wife handcuffed my hands behind my back and shoved a spiked dildo up my ass. One moment we were laughing and spanking each other affectionately, the next moment she was treating me like I was her slave. The husband retreated from the room for a few. He came back with an executioner’s mask on and a spiked cock ring on his dick. When he skull fucked me, the skin on my lips and inner cheeks started to tear. All I could taste was blood in my mouth. When he came, it stung, and I pleaded for mercy.  She fucked my ass harder, and he followed suit with my mouth. I was swallowing blood and it was dripping down my ass too. They told me they always wanted to make a snuff porn and I fell right into their laps. I used an anonymous hook up app that was untraceable. I was in trouble. They fucked me for hours with spiked objects, while I bled. She branded their initials on my ass. They burned my flesh for some perverse pleasure. Finally, they grew tired of me for the night. They left me chained in the basement while they went upstairs to sleep. It was hard to fall asleep when I knew I was dead in the morning. I heard the door to the basement open. Down came a young boy. Fuck, they had a son. I pleaded with him to let me go. He did, but not after he forced his little dick in my battered ass. Like father, like son, I guess. I would have let him impregnate me if it meant I could escape. I ran out of the house like a bat out of hell and never looked back. No more online hook-ups for me.

Bengay covered cock

Strangulation phone sexYour cock is burning with Bengay and it’s only making my pathetic little cunt gush out even wetter. My tube of Bengay is practically empty, I have been shoving all of it up inside of my asshole and deep into my slutty snuff cunt. My internal vaginal and rectal walls are on fire, they literally are burning like crazy! It’s such a sexy sensation though, I love how my body tingles while it overdoses on Bengay, hehe. I slide my skanky pussy to the edge of the bed and spread my legs open wide while I have you watch all of that creamy Bengay slip & slide in and out of me as I masturbate. I get down on the floor on all fours with my mirror underneath me, it’s the perfect view to watch my holes get finger-banged. I love being a Bengay smothered mistress, I can do anything that I want with that numb cock of yours. My throat can’t feel a thing. I love gagging on your dick while it’s deep into my esophagus! It’s perfect for us to have strangulation phone sex together, you can wrap your hands around my throat while you skull fuck me. Plug my nose with your fingers so that I can’t gasp for air while you have sex with my mouth!

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex fantasies consume me. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I get a rush from blocking my breathing as I masturbate. I am often found with purple rings around my throat. I use scarves, ties and belts, whatever I can to get that euphoric feeling before I orgasm. Last night, I wanted something more, so I went to an asphyxiation club. It’s an underground club only. The patrons are vetted by the owner to keep out criminals and cops. I found this one guy who made my cunt wet with a glance. He put his hand around my throat like I would a big fat dick. He wanted me to know he could crush my larynx with a squeeze. He was the one. We got a private room. He chained me up and put a vibrator on my clit. Holy fuck that vibe was moving a mile a minute on my clit. It was hard not to just cum then. He could see I was near orgasm and he tightened his grip. It was such a tight grip that I passed out. I woke back up with him skull fucking me. His hands still around my throat, I was struggling to breathe again. This time the orgasm was his. He dumped a huge load in my mouth, then tossed me across the room. He was done with me. I looked at myself in the mirror and my eyes were blood shot and my neck purple. I’m so glad this club is here. Makes erotic asphyxiation hotter with a partner.

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Gone Wrong

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex calls get me wet. I guess it has always been one of my fantasies to be kidnapped by a handsome sadistic. Well, my fantasy became a reality the other night and it was not as hot as I thought it would be. For one, my kidnapper was not handsome. He was a fat man who hates redheads. I don’t think he was right in the head. He was mumbling mumbo jumbo and calling me Julie. When we got to his place, he ripped my clothes off and burned them while he hog tied me. I had no idea what was instore for me and that scared me. He circled around me for hours just mumbling and kicking me. At one point he put a cross to my head like he thought I was the devil or a vampire. He was clearly not right in the head, but he had all the power. I was the one on the ground tied up like a side of beef. When the torture sex started, I wanted to die. He used a cattle prod, a hot poker and various shop objects. He carved my flesh up, not enough to kill me, but enough to scar me for life. He kept calling me Julie still. I didn’t know how to respond. Then his phone rang. I heard him cuss up a storm. He came back to me, pulled out his cock and sodomized me. After he came in my ass, he untied me. He told me if I told a sold about what happened he would find me and kill me. He took a photo of my driver’s license. I was in bad shape when I got home, but I was a live. I still don’t know what happened, but I think he kidnapped the wrong redhead.

King Disaster

Suffocation phone sex

Shit on me you fucking nasty piece of big dick monster Maniac. Don’t you want to rub your creamy, dreamy Brown shit all over my sexy porcelain body? I know you want me I know you want this I can tell it I heard all about your nasty Behavior about your vulgar activities that you do with the girls that I know. I think that those girls aren’t as ready as I am to satisfy if you know what I mean those whores are scared of you but not me I’m not afraid one bit I’m always down to do the Dirty Deeds. I want you to shit all over my face and rub it in my mouth and then make me suck your asshole. I have always liked you ever since I found out that you were able ridiculously dirty vulgar motherfucker like you are. You are a filthy son-of-a-bitch, and that turns me on I want to be filthy with you. Let’s have nasty sex behind a dumpster in the alleyway on Skid Row we can be as fucked-up as we wish to. Let me be your shity bitch you know you want me you know I want you we can do this if you want to babe and I know you’re going to have fun. We can mix blood and shit together and fuck like nasty sex monsters. I want you to wrap a tight rope around my tits and squeeze as hard as you can until you make my tits pop in front of your face oozing gooey blood all over the place. Make pain for me make me feel like I’m a nasty fucking slut bitch cunt cum guzzling bastard, Tramp. I’m ready whenever you are King disaster.

Castration Phone Sex: My Form of Charity

castration phone sexCastration phone sex has a special place in my cold dark heart. Why? Because I am a chartable sadistic. Taking your junk is my way of giving back to the universe. I am not one of these politically correct women. I know there is no such thing as equality. Most men are no where close to being my equal. They are so far beneath me that the shit on my boot has a higher status than them. I do my part by making sure the men who are below shit, can’t procreate. The world needs less men with small dicks and tiny minds to boot in this world. Plus, I love torture sex and cutting off a loser’s testicles is pure torture, physical and mental anguish.  Inflicting both gets me wet. Anyway, I am digressing. A friend of mine told me about this dirty old man showing his dick to them at work. He is the boss, owns the business she works for too, so the women workers have endured his sexual harassment for years. I asked her if it was at least big and she showed me a picture she snapped of him last week. Her and some co-workers are trying to build evidence for a class action suit. I told her there is a cap on the money she’d get in such a case and encouraged sweet, poetic revenge instead. You would think an older man showing his dick to hot younger girls would at least have something worth showing. He had a tiny dick. His balls had to go. I was happy to cut them off for her. She loved my sadistic phone sex mind. I showed up at the office like I was robbing the place. I had the boss by knife point. I made him strip naked in front of his female employees. I think he had some twisted fantasy that I would make him do something to the women. Instead, I cut his balls off in front of them as they cheered.  His blood sprayed them, but that was a small price to pay for knowing their harasser will never harass them again. Now that is women empowering women.