Category: Domination phone sex

Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy Switch Equals the Best of Both Worlds

domination phone sexDomination phone sex with a sexy switch equals the best of both worlds. You can use me as your accomplice for your darker desires. Or you can use me as your victim for that. But if you use me as both, that might make things more interesting. My former master towards the end of our relationship used me as both. During the day, I lured one little girl after another to him, sealing their fate. Those girls either died at the hands of my former master, or he sold them into slavery once he used up their tight holes.

However, after I brought him a younger, tighter version of me, he used me as his ass rape porn star. He [possessed an insatiable appetite. One day, he decided I could go. But to earn my freedom I brought him 100 little girls in a year. Perhaps, I should feel bad about luring girls into their worst nightmare. But in the world that I live in, it’s a survival of the fittest mentality. And I did not have much of a choice. If I had not bought my freedom one young girl at a time, my body would be in a ditch somewhere.

My former master and I have an agreement now. If I bring him young flesh, he must first pay me for my services. And he pays me handsomely too. He needed help finding a very young ginger girl for a client. And he used me as the go between. I procure talent for him and his clients. Although the age he wanted would be tougher to lure away because girls that age are almost never alone, I knew I could do it.

I Can Be Your Sexy Accomplice and Procure Little Angels for You

Although, breaking and entering and forcible kidnapping is not something I have much experience with, I managed to pull it off and bring this girl to her worst nightmare. My former master does not just explore rape phone sex fantasies, he also snuffs these girls after he destroys their holes so much that they no longer feel tight to him. And something so tiny does not stay tight long with his big dick. But my payday seemed to be the only thing I cared about.

Girls disappear daily. And I have learned that it’s much easier to do today than 20 years ago. No one ever pays 100% attention to their young ones anymore. So, if I kidnapped a girl for you, what age and ethnicity would you desire the most.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Me On

kidnapping phone sexDo you have kidnapping phone sex fantasies? You can admit that with me. As a submissive whore, I cater to all fantasies. But I like the darkest ones the most. Maybe because I like to party. And when I party, I become a nasty freak. Just ask Frank. We did a hot role play where I pretended to be a young mother with two small daughters stranded on the side of the road.

Frank stopped to help us, but he seemed sketchy to me, so I declined his offer to help. And told him a lie about my husband coming to rescue us. Frank sensed that I was lying, and he circled back and forced my girls and I into the back of his truck. He held a gun to us, so we had no choice. Scared, we got into his cab with him. While I pleaded with him not to hurt us, he tied us up and gagged our mouths. My daughters looked so scared. I tried to reason with him, but he seemed very pissed off. Even told me this could have been avoided if I had not lied to him.

I am Down for Any Sadistic Role Play

I feared he harbored rape phone sex fantasies for us, or worse. And I felt like we had been bound and gagged forever when we finally stopped. But we did not leave the back of his cab. He played some sick games with me. First, with a gun to the back of my head, he made me eat and finger my daughters’ pussies. I felt sick to my stomach.

But my only other option involved a bullet to the head. So, I did it. He started jacking his cock. My daughters cried while I did as he instructed. But I was not sure what the end game was here. And I did not want to know. Even though I tried to think of ways out of this mess, I did not think we could escape.

Eventually, he tied me back up and made me watch him fuck my little angels. He destroyed their tiny little bodies. We all cried too. But Frank forced me to keep my eyes open. My daughters’ tiny little cunts looked destroyed. Their tiny bodies took a beating that if they survived the night, might ruin them for life. I pleaded with him to leave them alone, and he turned his focus on me. As he force fucked me, I looked at my scared and hurt little girls feeling so helpless.

Frank dumped us on the side of the road, battered and bloody with no clue where we were. To say this was sadistic phone sex, is an understatement, but I am a subby whore up for any role play.

Torture Phone Sex Brings the Bloodlust out of Layla

Torture Phone Sex Makes My Pussy Sex

Torture phone sex makes my cunt wet, even when I’m the one getting tortured. There’s nothing like locking my hands and feet down on the wrack. Then tightening it until I first start to scream. You take this big, sharp nice and gently drag it from my belly button to my tits. You barely grazed my skin, but when I forced myself to look I was still bleeding. The site of my blood made my pussy tighten around nothing. I begged for you to stop. I knew it would make your cock ache. But really I wanted you to go so much further. 

You grabbed my hair and forced me to look at my tits and dragged the knife against my tits. I felt the searing pain this time. And it felt so good. Bloody phone sex must have brainwashed me. My pussy leaked every time the blood did. You were taunting me. Telling me that you’re going to saw my head off with that knife and then fuck my corpse. Then you tightened the wrack even more. The pain sent tingles down my spine. I couldn’t pretend to hate it anymore. It just felt so good every time you hurt me. 

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Brutalize My Pussy for Torture Sex

“Please. I want to be your victim.” You saw how wet my pussy was and knew I wasn’t lying. You saw how fucking wet my pussy was. First, you forced your fingers into my cunt. And when I didn’t react you stabbed the knife into my pussy instead. “Yessss!” You pulled your hard cock out while you shanked my cunt. You pulled the knife out and pushed your cock into that bloody destroyed pussy.

The blood and cunt juice mixture made your cock so slippery, but my pussy was still tight enough to brutally fuck. You forced me to watch again, then pressed the knife to my neck. It sliced through my windpipe so easy. I started suffocating on the blood while you brutalized my pussy. I was so close to cumming on your cock. What a great way to die. 

Unc needs Sex with dead bodies

After all the torture I got, watching my uncle have Sex with dead bodies started to get me wet. My uncle would use me to lure little sluts to the basement where he would torture then to death. He almost got me like that. First, we have to tie her up. Once she is tied up my uncle likes to rip her clothes up and beat her. “I like when you fight back” my uncle says as he chokes her while stuffing his cock in her little mouth. Her body is so small he can pick her up with one hand.

As she chokes on his cock, I can see the tears streaming down her face and it reminds me of the first time my uncle fucked my holes. The pain was so hard it shot through my body and made me piss myself, but he didn’t care. His cock kept ramming inside me until I passed out. When I woke up, he said “you are lucky you are family, or I would have snuffed you”. “Lick her cunt and get her ready for me” my uncle instructed me to do. I know not to disobey him.

Therefore, I lick every little slut he face fucks. Once I taste her and push my tongue inside her, my pussy starts to twitch. That’s because I know that is what she will be doing to my pussy while my unc uses her for his Rape phone sex fantasies. After he lays her on her back, he suffocates her until she passes out. He likes to bring them back to life with his cock ripping them open. That is exactly what he did. “Sit on her face” my uncle said sternly. I sat my secretly wet pussy on her mouth, forcing her to eat my young pussy.

Sex with dead bodies

As my unc ripped her young pussy open I rode her face and when I came, she started drowning in my juices. But that made my uncle fuck her harder. “Smother the bitch” he yelled. So, I sat my pussy harder covering her mouth and nose. I could tell she couldn’t breathe because her body was shaking and fighting for air. What she didn’t know it only excited my unc even more. Finally, her body stopped moving and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. “Good job dumb slut” my unc said as he continued to fuck her limp body. As he filled her up, he said “Now you can’t fight back, you are already gone”.

Snuff Sex is What Men Get When They Break My Rules

snuff sexSnuff sex I consider the only sex. I do not make love to men. And I do not form attachments to them either. Men provide little use to me. But like most women, I do have sexual needs. But consider me a Praying Mantis of sorts. I will behead a lover for trying to get rough with me or attempting to cuddle or anything remotely romantic or mushy.

I do not date. But I do fuck sometimes. And I needed dick last night, so I got on Tinder. Callers talk about Tinder all the time as a great way to enjoy anonymous, discreet fucking. So, I did my thing. Swiped right on the first nice cock I saw and went to a no tell motel since he was married. He has a thing for Goth girls. The fucking was great and delivered just what I needed too.

However, after he came, he got all mushy and love dovey. Puke. After this third warning, I decided to introduce him to my snuff porn side. And I smothered him. Choked him too. All I did was tell him I was into erotic asphyxiation, and he gave up his power to me. He did not know who he just fucked. I kill most of my lovers because they cannot abide by my rules. What happened to men just wanting to fuck? Most men nowadays start planning our future after one cum. Fuck that shit.

Consider Me a Praying Mantis in Bed

I do not care how big your cock is or how big your wallet is either. Men exist to serve me. And once I have been served, I want nothing more to do with them. Nothing. But this dumb ass wanted to date and introduce me to his family. After one fuck? I mean sure, I am a good lay, but to plan our future after one cum means you are some love lorn puppy dog and I do not have the desire to deal with that level of bullshit. So, I killed him.

With his cock in my pussy, and my hands around his throat, he took his last breath as I came. Strangulation phone sex never felt so good. I am tiny, but I am mighty. I managed to take his life without a knife. Using only my bare hands, I killed him. Left his body in the no tell motel. When will men learn to listen to me?

Torture Sex is Taking it in the Ass

Torture sex is taking it in the ass. However, like a good little slut, I will take it. Even if I start screaming and crying, it doesn’t matter. After all, I am nothing but a fantasy rape doll. And using me is all part of the magic.

Now that everybody has learned how much of a fucking little anal whore I am, there is no compromise. in fact, the more I fight the more I cry the more they hurt me. One thing that should be noted, actually, Is the fact my Cunt will tell a different story.

Coincidentally the more I get hurt the more pain that has caused to me the wet my Cunt gets. Finally forcing me down, wrapping your hands around my neck and ripping the fuck out of my, will make my cunt squirt. And this is why I am an anal sex whore.

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Anal Torture Phone Sex Ruined My Asshole

torture phone sexRough anal I can handle. However, when anal sex turns into torture phone sex, I need even more coke to survive. Just ask my oldest son. He loves to brutalize mommy’s holes. But he always gives me my skinny powder for my troubles. My boy enjoys seeing me rail thin. Makes my boobs look even bigger. When he arrived, I had stockings on, a bra and 8-inch heels. But I struggled to walk.

At least I remembered to take my teeth out before he arrived. He will punch them out of me if I forget. My boy appeared to be in a mood. But I guess he always is in a mood. He wanted to beat mommy senseless. Turn me into a fucktard as he says. No, I Love You or how have you been either. He just palmed the back of my head like it was a basketball and pushed my face deep into the bowl of coke. And when I came up for air, he forced me to push out my ass pipe. It prolapses so easily now.

My prolapsed ass serves as his ass sleeve. I am his ass rape porn star. The camera feed showed thousands of people watching as he zip tied my boobs and fucked my ass sleeve. When he pulled me around the room by my prolapsed asshole, I heard the chimes intensify. The more chimes, the more money.  My head bumped into furniture, but he did not care. His viewing audience loves to watch my son destroy his mother.

Men Love to Watch My Boy Destroy His Mother

He dragged me into the bathroom and shoved my face in the nasty toilet water. Suddenly, I became his piss mom. He not only tried to drown me in the toilet, but he also tried to drown me with his piss. As I choked and gagged, he fucked my ass sleeve. While fucking me, he simultaneously punched me in the back of the head. He likes to brutalize me. And his fans love it too.

Once he started pissing in my mouth again, he punched me in the eye. He avoids my sniffer so I can still get high. He loves me. While skull fucking me, he acted like he wanted to masturbate me. And he did. But he masturbated me using Ben Gay as lube. And that made me scream. Luckily, a bowl of coke appeared nearby. After I snorted as much coke as I could, he tossed me across the room.

I started seeing stars and I developed a ringing in my ears. I saw my boy come towards me again. But this time he had the baseball bat in his hands. I tried to crawl away, but I had no place to go. He took that baseball bat to my zip tied  tits and asshole. Suddenly, I felt like a pinata. A few more whacks, and I might have burst. 

He punched the side of my head as he started to throat fuck me again. As I was down on the ground, he stepped on my head to whack my tits and ass with the baseball bat again. Suddenly I went from feeling like a pinata, to feeling like a golf ball.

Men Pay Great Money to See Blair Beaten

But the chimes poured in. He put more Ben Gay on my clit as he pinched and twisted it. When he fucked my pee hole, my tightest hole, I began to cry. I cannot dull that kind of pain with a mountain of coke.

Suddenly, he stopped fucking my urethra. Small favors, I guess. He asked me if I felt up for a gangbang rape porn, then giggled as he pushed my head and body through a wall. He ran with me like I was a battering ram. While I dangled in the wall, he invited about ten viewers to come abuse my shit pipe more. They ran a train on me while suspended in the wall. Some men came around to the other side so they could skull fuck this toothless old whore too. Some men shoved their cock and balls in my mouth at once, making it difficult for me to breathe.

Eventually, they all came until they could cum no more. And my son came last all over his mother’s battered asshole. But I got some primo coke and got to spend quality time with my boy. So, it all equaled a good time.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Turn into a Nightmare for Men with Small Dicks

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies seem prevalent in men with little dicks. Just something I have noticed over the decades. Some of the most violent men in my life, like my daddy and his friends, all sported tiny pricks. And later in life, I met men just like daddy. And they had tiny clits for dicks too. So, I think men with small dicks might have a propensity to violence.

Perhaps all that anger over a little dick combined with rejection from females makes them angry. You know little men have a Napoleon complex often and seem to be the angriest people around. And the combination of anger and backed up balls leads those men to assault women. But I am a switch now. And the size of the dick matters to me. No small dicks can fuck my pussy.

So, when Trey tried to make me his ass rape porn star with a 4-inch dick, I needed t o switch the game. And he never saw it coming. But do not feel sorry for him. I went home with him willingly. Honestly, I never would have guessed he had a small dick. But when I put the brakes on, he decided he wanted to take what I would have given him if he appeared to be a real man. I told him my days of rolling over for just any man seem to be in my rear view. I like big cocks. Trey asked for this with his actions.

I am a Switch Now, So if You Have a Small Dick, I Will Not Roll Over for You

So, I mutilated his junk. With a small carving knife, I wrote my name on his cock. But his dick appeared too small to display Cassandra, so I settled for Cass, LOL. Oh, how did I subdue him? Easy. I spiked his drink. Drugged him. Even though I am taller than him in high heels, he still could have overpowered me. But he needed a tough lesson. He needed to know that he can’t always get what he wants.

Now he has a constant reminder of that because I gave him my best cock and ball torture sex. Castrated his balls with a band and carved up his dick. He will never get hard again. And he will be too embarrassed for women to see his junk now that I carved my name on the side of his cock and pervert on the other. Wanted to write predator, but his dick once again appeared too small.

I do not care if you are angry. If you have a little dick, you get nothing form a hot babe like me but mutilation of your junk.

Tortured Ecstasy: My Anonymous Kinky Adventure

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Oh, yeah, torture sex. Now we’re talking about some real fun. Let me tell you about the time I got into some heavy kink with my anonymous fuck buddy. It was an online thing, and we’d been chatting for a while, trading kinky stories and pushing each other’s limits. He really knew how to make my panties wet with his twisted imagination.

One night, he suggested a live session, and I was beyond eager. When we met up, it was like an instant connection. He had this cocky smirk that told me he was used to being in control. We didn’t waste time with pleasantries. He threw me on the bed, and the show began.

It started with some good old ball busting. His fists were unexpected pleasure shocks on my vulnerably exposed balls. Then, he brought out the water torture. Water slamming into my body—it’s a sensation like no other. The pain is intense, but the pleasure? Oh, the pleasure is so filthy and indulgent.

He’d switch it up, going from scalding hot to icy cold, making sure my body was on edge, guessing his next move. All the while, he’d dig his fingers into my cunt, stretching and pulling my labia, making me squeal. He bit my ass cheeks, leaving marks that would bruise. I loved every second of it.

But he wanted more. I felt like his plaything as he bound me, keeping the ropes tight enough to leave marks. My legs were spread so wide I thought they’d break. And the fucking began. It was hard, rough, and unmatched. My body was on fire, the pain exquisite.

I came so hard I saw stars, begging for more even though my body was spent. Anonymous sex has its perks, and this was one hell of a story to tell.

Knife Play Phone Sex Kills on the 4th of July are the Best

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex heated up Thursday night. I went out trolling for a victim. Did you know that 4th of July is the perfect kill day. With all the fireworks going off no one hears gunshots or screams. Now, I am not a gun fan. Why? Because it takes little skill. It ends up being mostly luck and it’s over quick. To me, there is no fun in that. I want to enjoy my kills. But more importantly I want to savor the suffering.

I have too many tales of murder that night to share them all. But I did kill 18 men, and two chicks. Outside of mass murder, I think that’s an impressive kill rate for a single evening.  But I am a snuff porn fan. I did have to shave some time off the suffering so I could cram more kills in before the fireworks noise died down.

This one cunt become victim number one of the night. We had a chance encounter at a convenience store, and she acted like a total twat to me. Made some Goth girl insult and then started calling me a bitch and a cunt when I told her to eat my pale ass. She fucked with the wrong bitch.  I went into the store just to get some matches but bought some fireworks too. And I followed the bitch to her house. I saw no other cars. I waited a bit to see if I saw anyone else and I did not.

Fourth of July is the Best Kill Day of the Year

Normally, I plan better but I can be less cautious on the 4th of July because of the noise. I waited until it got dark, and her neighbors began letting off fireworks. I broke into the back of her house and caught her off guard. Loser. She had no plans for the 4th of July. She was watching some Lifetime movie. Although she screamed, it sounded like WW III outside. So no one would hear her. Did not take long to tie her up on the floor. I ripped her nightgown off and pulled her panties down.

She tried to apologize to me, but too late. I rammed a bunch of sparklers up her cunt and lit them. Now she really screamed. But no one could hear her still. I could smell the flesh burning. And that kind of torture sex turns me on. I put some firecrackers up her ass too. She went into shock when I blew a big hole in her ass. So, I let her bleed out on her living room floor and went off to kill 19 more poor souls no one would miss.