Category: Domination phone sex

Dark Fantasies Of Being My Slave

Domination Phone Sex

Do you secretly crave the domination of a beautiful Mistress? Nothing feels better to me than making a man crawl on his knees to worship my cunny and eat my ass! When men look at me they see a powerful woman, perhaps they can sense that I’m a sexy dominatrix who loves being served by a devoted slave with a hard cock. Down on your knees worshiping me is exactly where you belong! You will eat my cunny until I feel like I have squirted enough all over your face because you are my pet. A good pussy licking little slave is exactly what you are until I decide to let you fuck my pussy, once you prove yourself worthy of feeling my perfect mistress cunny wrapped around your cock I may reward you with the best orgasm of your life!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are on your mind I bet when you see me. I remind you of your whore mother or maybe some trashy milf who dick teased you. I like that. Most of the rape fantasies I do on the phone involve a milf from a caller’s youth. I did a hot rape fantasy call last night that left my panties wet. I talked to a man who has an older brother. Their mom fucked the oldest boy all the time. That is what my mom did too, but I had no other brothers, so there was not another boy to get jealous. My caller knew his mom was playing favorites. He did not understand at the time that his brother had a bigger cock and more skill based on his age. That was my guess. His brother taunted him too because he knew his baby brother wanted his mommy. One day, my caller forced his young hard cock in his mother’s pussy. This was a taboo phone sex call that got my mommy whore pussy wet. I was so fucking wet. Most guys I talk to only have rape fantasies for mommy. This guy actually did it. He got to an age where he was bigger than his older brother. He wanted his mother to see that she was fucking the wrong boy. I fuck both my sons. I could never pick just one. How do mother’s do that? I was masturbating while he made me his priest. I love true crime confessions. But is it really a crime to force your cock inside the very place you came from? Especially, if the hole you are forcing your cock inside has been cock teasing you for years? Mothers should not be allowed to prick tease their boys. I was happy to do a roleplay phone sex call with this guy. We pretended he was a teen boy again and I was the milf tramp fucking everyone but him. Maybe I can role play your mommy too?

I only cum when i think about pastor dave

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I know that domination phone sex gets your cock twitching if you have snufftastic ideas like I do. My experience in snuff stems from a pastor of mine. My parents believed that our pastor was the best example of a man. Little did they know that my beloved father was the one forcing his cock in my holes during church camp. The fact that I had to be his assistant and assist him in doing all sorts of wicked events is rent-free in my head. I can’t shake the creepy feeling of him touching me groping me, and grooming me to be his slave slut.

I became obsessed with feeling used and wanting to have someone gross with a man stench on me using me. Whenever I would play with myself, I had to think about my innocence being snatched from me. It’s the only way I can reach climax. I’m fucked in the head.

Get a Knife and Fuck Her!

Knife play phone sex

You fuck your girlfriend’s daughter whenever mommy isn’t around. When we are facetiming, you show me how she prances around in the skimpiest outfits. Shes begging for you to ram your dick in her throat! That yummy little honey has just started to grow into her body and she hasn’t been a teen long, but she has the body of a young of a fucking slut. I keep telling you to stop watching that teen rape porn bullshit and dip your cock into something real and wet! Grab a knife, hold it to her throat, and tell her that she better give up that fucking teen pussy or else. When she tries to fight you take your blade and rip her slutty panties off. Your dick is swollen with excitement as you ram it raw into asshole. Make her pay for teasing you with her hot sexy body. All those times she wore those skimpy shorta or came out of the shower in just a teeny tiny towel. Nobody gives a fuck if she starts screaming and crying. Mommy isn’t here to save you, hoe! You’ve been begging for daddy’s to assault you! By the time you’re done fucking her little holes, all of them will be turned inside out! If she even thinks about telling her mother this will go from a rape fantasy to a fucking snuff porn! The choice is hers so that bitch better shut the fuck up and take that dick whenever you want to force fuck that slutty slit.

The Domination Phone Sex of Little Girls

domination phone sexSome men think I deserve domination phone sex. I guess, I do. I am a blonde bimbo. A stupid whore who has profited off her body for decades. I bought my body back though one slut at a time. I used to feel badly about bringing little girls into the whore life. I thought they should be watching Disney movies and playing with Barbie dolls, not getting fucked by perverted old men. Once I realized it was a girl eat girl word, I got better at not feeling guilty. Little sluts are a dime a dozen. Once upon a time, I was one of those little girls robbed of playing with dolls and watching Disney flicks. I was Daddy’s ass rape porn star from a young age. His friends used me too. After I ran away, I was meeting men just like my father. I was owned by a man far worse than my father from age 19 to 32. I only got out a couple years ago because I aged out. I know what happens to whores who age out. I have been a slave most of my life. I made a deal to find suitable replacement for me in exchange for my life. I know I ended up hurting other young girls, but there was no way out otherwise for me. I would be dead in a desert ditch right now if I had not struck a deal with the devil. I am a survivor. Now, I am an accomplice. I make money on the dark net bringing men like you sweet young flesh for their snuff porn fantasies. I am connected to wealthy and powerful men. I make great money peddling flesh. I know I am too old for most men these days, but I can help them have their tiny girl fantasies. For a cost of course.

Happy Fucking Mother’s Day

Bloody phone sex

 

The last time I spent Mother’s Day with my bitch of a mom was the last time I ever saw her, and wouldn’t you know it, we both ended up covered in blood and bruises.  Her more than me.  She got her fair share of licks in, but when I bid my mother a final goodbye, I left Joann in a bloody heap on the floor. 

I was trying to be nice and rebuild the bridge between us that she had always done her best to burn.  I mean, surely if I can forgive years of torment and torture at the hands of her and all of the predatorial pricks she kept around, she can find it in her to be nice for a few hours while we try to catch up, right?  Fuck no, that cuntbag whore didn’t even say thank you for the gift and card I brought her and scoffed at the notion of eating lunch with me.  When I asked if I should “just leave” she went off saying that she didn’t even know why I was there in the first place.

I saw red and when I see red, shit gets real bad, real quick.  I don’t remember everything, you tend to forget shit when you lose control.  I do know that I leapt over the table like a wild cat on its prey and started hammer fisting Joann’s face over and over again.  Whore fish hooked me, jerking me off of her with one of her nicotine stained fingers in my cheek then rang my bell with a solid left hook.  She scrambled to her feet and was about to punt kick my face when I grabbed her by her Crocs, bit the fuck out of her ankle and used my low center of gravity to wrestle her back to the floor.  I reached up, grabbed the Yankee Candle I got her and smashed it over Joann’s head.  That took the fire out of her real quick.

I got to my feet and stomped her torso several times while screaming every obscenity at her I could conjure up at the moment.  I remember noticing the bloody glass beside her and couldn’t resist carving “MOM” into the cunt’s forehead which made her scream out in pain for the first time.  I did enjoy that.  After that I ripped up the card and let it rain down on her as I told her what a horrible mother she was, then turned and walked out the door without ever looking back.  That was a few years ago.  I hear she died recently.  Drug overdose, of course.  Good fucking riddance.  My only regret at this point is that I wasn’t the one who offed the bitch.

Anyway, happy fucking Mother’s Day you miserable piece of dead ass, daughter fucking, dick sucking, demon loving shit!  I hope you’re sucking all the cocks in hell, Whore!  

 

Castration For A Crooked Cop

He came up to my window and I could tell he was a crooked cop, he told me I did not switch lanes right. It was a lie, and I could see he was staring at my tits. I told him if he didn’t mind following me,

Castration phone sex

I could show him I learned my lesson. At my apartment I got to my knees and sucked his cock, he agreed to let me use his handcuffs. What a sucker, that is when I tied a rubber band to his balls and kicked his nut sack with my heels. He yelped and I stuffed my wet panties in his mouth. His cock was no longer hard, so I stroked his cop dick and made sure it was all the way stretched out. I played with my wet cunt telling him that is what he was about to have. Fear hit his face when he saw me pull my butcher knife out. With one swift move I chopped his bad cop dick all the way off. His muffled scream got me excited, and I plunged my fingers in my cunt hole finger fucking myself as I watched him bleed out. As I started cumming I moaned out how now he has a pussy, and I will soon it will be fucked by this sadistic bitch. 

Bondage Phone Sex Suffocation

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex calls never go well for me. Just like bondage encounters never go well for me. Yet, knowing I often find myself in precarious situations, I still answer ads for bondage models in the back of sleazy magazines. The folks that advertise in these rag magazines are rarely professionals. I usually am some one’s spank bank material and fuck slave. The last ad I answered offered $500 for an hour of work. That was easy money to a coke head like me. It was a couple who placed the ad. A sexy couple with a mean side. The photo shoot started out fine. Me tied up and restrained in various positions. After about ten minutes, however, it hit me this might be a snuff porn I was doing. I started to get scared. Like really scared. The wife came out with pantyhose. I have been in this dark world long enough to know that pantyhose can suffocate a woman. The woman put her hose over my face as her husband fucked my ass. I was struggling to breathe. I did not want to go out this way. I mean what would my husband and sons think if my body was found naked with pantyhose around my face. I did not die. But there were times that I thought I might. At one point, I passed out. I could not catch a breath and passed out. The woman slapped my face and told me I best stay awake, or she may just let me die. She was meaner than her husband. He was just into punishing my ass with his big cock, and he did. My ass was raw and sore. But what really hurt was my head. Suffocation phone sex is rough on the body. I got my $500, but I almost died a few times. Coke makes me do stupid things.

Strangulation Phone Sex Fantasies

strangulation phone sexDo you have strangulation fantasies? I do. I made the mistake, however, of telling the wrong guy that I am into erotic asphyxiation. I find it hot to be choked while climaxing. It is a fetish of mine. I can usually do it to myself with a silk scarf or a tie. My father did it to me when I was a young girl. When he would sneak into my bed, he would put his tie around my neck while he forced his cock in my cunt or my ass. I did not enjoy it then, but obviously somewhere, I reconciled with my violent upbringing. You would think that after all the pain I endured and the ass rape porn my father forced me to make, I would shy away from violent men. Today, however, violent men are all I seem to meet. Davis seemed like a normal guy when I met him on Tinder. We got to drinking one night and we shared our deep dark fantasies. I showed him the bruising around my neck and explained my fetish for erotic asphyxiation. Before he could share his dark fetish with me, he was on top of me. He managed to remove his belt and put it around my neck. He was stronger than me. As I tried to wiggle loose, he pulled his belt so tight that I lost consciousness. That was his dark fetish, I guess. He was wanted to choke a woman out. And he did. Me. He choked me to unconsciousness many times. The last time, I woke up with his cock in my ass as he was using smelling salts to jolt me back awake. I should never share my dark taboo phone sex fantasies. Even the most normal appearing men like Davis cannot resist abusing a bimbo like me.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Will Kill Me one day

killer phone sexKiller pone sex fantasies get me hot and bothered all the time. I love being murdered. I want to be the victim. In my real life, I take a beating. Well, my pussy and ass take the brunt of the punishment. One of these days, if I am not careful, I might end of dead.  I rarely think before I act. Last night, I hooked up with the wrong guy. Been there done that, but I keep doing it again. Clearly, I have poor judgment. I get high and do not think things through. I went home last night with this guy I was partying with. Handsome younger man. Not extremely younger than me but closer to 30 than me. We were shooting pool and doing shots. Even a few lines off the pool table. He asked me back to his place to keep on having fun. I thought he was just a regular guy. I did not think he was scoping out snuff porn stars in a dive bar. We get back to his place, and his demeaner changes. Likely instantly changed. One foot in the door and he shoved me the rest of the way. I landed with a thud on the floor. I quickly tried to crawl away from him, but he put a foot on my back and flattened me like a pancake.  He ripped my clothes off and shoved fingers in my cunt and ass and picked me up like a bowling ball. He carried me to his bedroom and dropped me on the floor. He had a camera already set up. He knew this was going to happen. He just had to find the right taboo phone sex whore. And I walked right into his killer pad willingl. He smacked me around and brutalized my ass with his fists and various household gadgets. I was screaming and crying, but he just tore me up. I was a bloody, bruised mess when he was done. He picked me like a bowling ball again and dropped me in the hallway, naked, scared and bloody. When will I ever learn?