I woke up to a blindfold on my eyes and three fingers deep in my cunt. I didn’t know who it was he only whispered so I did not recognize the voice. But whoever it was I knew in person they knew exactly where to go for all my sex toys and props. I know this because my strap came down across my bare thighs striking me hard I yelped but the pain made my cunt drench right there on the spot. His fingers got soaked in my pussy juices. He laughed knowing I was close to cumming and he brought the strap down on my naked body across my fake tits across my soaking wet cunt and across my bare ass. With the last strike, I could not control myself and my cum squirted out all over the fucking place.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Cumming From The Strap
He deserved it
I got an interesting call yesterday, this woman was married to an asshole and she wanted him gone. He was cruel to her and used her for her money and as if that wasn’t bad enough, he also had a tiny dick and was terrible in bed. I felt bad for her which is a very rare thing for me so I offered to help her out. We hatched out a plan to wait till he was sleeping and then we tied him to the bed. He woke up screaming that he was gonna kill her if she didn’t untie him, all I could do was laugh. I told him she was done being his punching bag, that no man with a dick that small deserved to abuse anyone. We stabbed him together, cut off his tiny little useless cock and fed it to him. He died like a little bitch and my friend was free, it was a glorious night indeed!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy
Most men have rape phone sex fantasies, many have them for their mommy. I let this boy act out his rape fantasies for his mother using me as a surrogate. He paid me. I thought it would be rough sex. Maybe some hardcore anal or something like that. I expected angry sex. Most boys think their moms have cock teased them for decades. This boy was wanting to make love to mommy not force fuck her. That was odd. I have had many a younger man explore his rape fantasies with me and they are always aggressive. I went with it because I was being paid. I was telling him to cum in mommy because I just wanted it over. I wanted to be done with his boring ass. That was when he snapped. Suddenly his hands were around my throat and he was fucking my ass like I was an ass rape porn star. He was calling me a cock teasing cunt while he sodomized my ass. He was in a mood, finally. He flipped me over, kept sodomizing me and pulled my hair the entire time he slapped his cock inside my ass. Now, I was getting fucked. Now, he was showing his true feelings for his cock teasing mommy. I egged him on because I like rough sex. I just wanted him to get his money’s worth. I wanted him to have some closure. When your mommy won’t take care of you, take her or take me. I am the next best thing.
Torture Phone Sex
I thought you were such a nice guy. I mean, I have lots of Uber drivers but not many are willing to help a girl out with her luggage. I didn’t even think anything of it when you walked inside my apartment and set down my suitcase before taking the knife from your pocket and telling me to close the door. I told you to just take whatever you wanted and leave me alone but you just smiled and said that you wanted me. My mind was made up,I’ll just do what you say and you’ll surely leave me alone after. You ordered me to take off my clothes and get on my knees in front of you. You grabbed my hair and forced your cock roughly into my mouth, choking me. You fucked my throat fast and hard and deep until tears were streaming down my face. You then pushed me face first down onto the ground and got on top of me. That’s when I felt a searing pain as you stabbed the knife into my right shoulder and again a few inches below it. You flipped me over as I was screaming and sobbing for you to please just leave and let me live. You shoved your cock into my tight cunt and fucked me hard. My head was getting dizzy as you stabbed me again, right through my breast and I began coughing up blood with every thrust of your dick. I’m not sure if I lost consciousness before you finished but you pulled out and came all over my naked bloody body and left, you’d gotten what you wanted.
Snuff Sex in a Disappointments Room
I put an ad on a fetish site for snuff sex. I was feeling kinky. You inspired me. I spend so much time on the phone getting fantasy slain, that I wanted a more authentic feeling experience. It was stupid. It was dangerous. It was one of the hottest experiences of my life. Many men responded to my ad. Turns out quite a few men love the idea of no taboo fun with a snuff whore. James was the man I selected to meet. Not sure why, but he sold himself well as a lifestyle BDSM slave owner. When I arrived at his house, I was led to his dungeon. Hot damn, he was serious. He had a bed with a cage underneath for his slave to sleep. He had every BDSM device imaginable. I was looking for more than BDSM fun, however. I wanted violence. I wanted torture sex. That was when he led me to a room I never would have known existed. He called it his Disappointments Room. It is based on Gothic history. It was a room in a house to hide people, mostly retarded, sickly and deformed offspring, wives and family from the public. It was like these individuals never existed. They never knew life outside this room. It was horrifying to think that a man like James could keep a slave hidden away in his own home and no one would ever know she was there. I was about to enter this room but was not sure I would ever leave. He tied me to a table with leather restraints. He pulled out a bunch of surgical instruments and that was when I had regrets. He told me what a stupid whore I was, as he sliced flesh from my breasts. He mutilated my breasts and my pussy, performing Dr. Jekyll experiments on my sex organs. I saw the camera rolling and knew this was a snuff porn and likely not one I would survive.
Torturing Me Like Old Times
So last night I was dancing at the club all coked up and as I was walking to the bar in the club I locked eyes with my old master. At first, we just looked at each other for a minute or two. Then with a roll of my eyes I Sarcastically said “hi Master” turning and walking away from him. We have not seen each other in years but I knew that would get him pissed enough to put me in my place. He walked up behind me in the club and grabbed my neck tightly just like old times. He pulled my hair with his other hand so we were eye to eye. He kisses me and says “Damn kitten you still taste the way I remember.” Grabbing me by my cunt and whispering dominantly in my ear. “I am going to tie you up and take a blade to your tits slicing lines in them so your blood trickles down for you to taste.” His words are music to my ears down to my cunt and he knew it. We got out of the club right away and went back to his torture chamber for a little old reminiscing session. I was horny as fuck so this was definitely needed and I still never fell out of love or “subspace” with him. I deep down still know I belong to him and only him.
Girl’s Night Out
I normally love girl’s night out but when my best friend ditched me at the bar to go meet her boyfriend I was fucking pissed. I sat at the counter ordering shot after shot until I could barely see straight. That’s when you found me, just another drunk whore. It didn’t take much convincing to get me to go home with you when I couldn’t even remember my own name. As soon as you shut the door you dropped the nice guy act and slapped me hard across the face, knocking me to the ground. You dragged me to the bedroom by my hair while I kicked and screamed but it was a futile attempt. You threw me on the bed and ripped off my clothes. I was begging you to stop but you just hit me harder and pinned me down. Your rock hard cock finding my wet hole and thrusting in hard. You just cared about getting off. I guess my pussy wasn’t enough because you flipped me over and forced your thick dick into my tight little asshole. I screamed out in pain but you just pushed my face so hard into the bed I couldn’t breathe. I must’ve passed out because I woke up naked in the street with cum leaking out of my ass. You tossed me away like the worthless piece of trash I am.
We fucked that bitch up
Me and my friend found a little whore and snatched her up right under the nose of her stupid mother. That bitch was paying more attention to her phone than she was to her little brat so she deserved to lose her. Oh it was so fucking hot! My friend was making that little whore suck his cock in the car before we even got a block away. She was crying and begging us to take her back to her mommy but why should we? If that bitch really cared about her fucking crotch fruit she would have been watching her right?? Well she wasn’t so now we get to fuck her and torture her and kill her. Maybe when we are all finished with the little whore we will return her to the park we snatched her from so that her neglectful whore of a mother can find her well fucked badly beaten corpse there. It would be a fitting punishment for her I think.
Taboo Phone Sex Pain Slut
Body built for taboo phone sex was why he called me. He said I looked like a woman who could handle some pain. He had no idea. As a teen girl, I was a cutter. It didn’t start off as liking pain. It was because it was what I could control. How deep I cut, how long I cut myself for, where I cut myself were all variables within my control. A few years later, I was using razor blades on my flesh because I needed pain to cum. I am no longer a young girl. I have been inflicting pain on myself and letting others inflict it on me, so I am now a seasoned pain slut. When Ted told me to do things to my body, he thought I was faking things because I was not crying, I was moaning. Pinching my clit, slapping my ass, pinching my nipples is youngster play to me. If you want to hurt me, you need to bring your A game. Once I told my caller I was a seasoned pain slut he had me burn myself with a cigarette. Now that hurt because I burned my clit. I also rubbed Icy Hot up my asshole for him and I won’t lie, that hurt. I am pain slut. It just takes the right sadistic man to find my pain threshold with torture sex. Is that you?
Roofied and held hostage
I have been in a daze these last few weeks. I remember going to a party, and after that, it all gets blurry. I felt someone grab me and toss me into the bed. I had been roofied and banged. I got so fucked up, and then I was sedated for days. How did this happen? Who could it be? I spent the whole time trying to see. The masked individual had me in the palms of his hands. I wanted desperately out, but I was his torture sex slut to the max. I wanted to be home so much and wanted the pain to stop. The more I beg, the more pain I got. I was going to be ruined til I understood my place.













