Category: Fantasy phone sex

Abuse my Ass

Ass rape porn

I want you to abuse my ass until it is bloody and bruised! Please spank it, whip it, paddle it, cane it! Just use and abuse it until it is so sore I won’t be able to sit for a week! Then, after it is red and hot and tender please fuck my tight little asshole! I just want to be your nasty anal cock sleeve for your thick hard dick to use. I’m worthless to you without my holes and I know it so please just use them and abuse them! Force your huge cock into my tiny ass hole and fuck it hard and fast and deep until I am bleeding and prolapsed. I don’t care if it hurts, I’ll bite my pillow to muffle my screams!

Torture Phone Sex

torture phone sexI was in Columbus again this past weekend for a torture phone sex shoot. There is an outfit there that loves me. They hire me every couple months. This was not the same director as last time. I recognized him though from the last shoot. He shared the camera with me as my executioner. This time he was behind the camera to film me. The studio was not as as busy as the last time. It felt off to me. I wasn’t sure why, but it did. I asked a few questions because I didn’t want to get myself in a jam out of town. This was a private film.  A simulated snuff porn he assured me. It was for a private wealthy client. I saw 8MM. I called bullshit on the simulated part. I didn’t want to die. I was lured by the stack of money, tax free. I agreed. They didn’t kill me but it was torture. I was tied to a standing beam with my feet above the grown. It was mummification and breath play. I was sweating. I could feel my heart beat slowing down. I was not comfortable. When my costar pulled out his cock I thought if he skull fucked me, I might die. He skull fucked me but I didn’t die. I did pass out. Luckily, I was revived. I could have died. These were strangers. I was in a strange town. It was torture but torture pays well.

I bought a bitch to torture

taboo phone sexThis drunk ass redneck asshole was on my nerves but he had a pretty little girl and a gambling problem so he was willing to sell his little whore to the highest bidder. I bought her and that asshole had the nerve to ask me if she would be well treated, he was feeling guilty for selling her and wanted to see if she would be going to a good home. Well I assured him that I just wanted my own little brat, that I was unable to have them so his sweet girl would be loved and cherished. Ha! What a fucking joke that was I swear I could hardly keep a straight face but he bought it. I took her home and torture that stupid little cunt to death. We fucked all her holes open and broke her fucking bones, she died a gruesome horrible death and I filmed every second of it. Then I broke into her daddy’s house and made him watch it all. He was so guilt stricken that he killed himself, it was glorious!

Snuff Sex Destruction Of Perverts

Snuff sex is just a kind of kink that I really get excited to induce on others, after all I am a sadist. If you don’t know what a sadist is or what snuff sex is then you really should read up some and familiarize whether it is a turn on for you before calling me. I can pretty much guarantee that if you aren’t already familiar it will likely be too much for you. I like the control I have and I like to control those perverted p daddy’s because I know exactly what they desire and well, I have fun letting them destroy some little brat cunts and assholes and really get excited over it. But understand my excitement is to do with these perverts what I desire and that is to destroy them from ever putting that filthy cock in another again. After he has had his jollies and had cum.. I take a nice shiny surgical blade and slice that ballsack open and will then filet that cock. Really there is a price to pay for those forbidden desires and I am the one to deliver on it.

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Bondage Phone Sex in a Flop House

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex gets kinky when you are a druggy whore. I was at this flop house getting high. I live in a gated community, but I was downtown in some abandoned flop house with junkies looking for a fix. The police raided the place. I was restrained in handcuffs and taken to a separate room. I feared going to jail. My family would be embarrassed. The police made me an offer. Well, not so much an offer as an ultimatum. I could let them work out some aggression with me and I would never see the inside of a jail. It didn’t take me long to be their ass rape porn slave. It was my get out of jail free card. They chained me to a spreader bar so I couldn’t move. They put a ball gag in my mouth so I couldn’t scream, then they sodomized me for hours. I just focused on the fact that I wasn’t going to jail. It felt like I was in hell, however. When their cocks stopped cumming, they started fucking my ass with their bully clubs. Now, those left marks. Gaped my asshole, prolapsed it and even bloodied my asshole. Small price to pay for my freedom.

Dominate Me

Domination phone sex

I want you to absolutely fucking dominate me! I want to be your cock sleeve and my holes to be used rough and hard and deep for your pleasure. Force me down onto your cock. Choke me and skull fuck me til I have tears streaming down my face and I’m turning blue. Beat me and abuse me. Leave me bloody, black and blue. Humiliate me and piss on me. Anything you want to do to me. I’ll even be your pretty little willing victim if you want to play out your murder phone sex fantasies! All of my holes belong to you and you can use them however you want. Fuck them, fist them, destroy them. I don’t care, it’s all for you!

Torture Sex at the Club

torture sexTorture sex was on his mind. I didn’t know him. He came into the BDSM club I was working at the other night. I moonlight at the front desk a few nights a week. He was not interested in one of our female patrons. He wanted me. I told him I couldn’t leave the front desk unattended. He was not happy to hear that. He made a few calls and the next thing I knew I was being relived by the owner of the club. This guy was a big spender, or I never would have been allowed to go with him. That scared me. Men with that kind of money will do anything to a woman, especially a submissive taboo phone sex slut like me. I had no choice. I could lose my job if I didn’t entertain this man. I went with him into the basement. That was the choice dungeon of the most wicked patrons. I almost pissed myself. I tried to keep my composure but when I saw the room, I panicked. I tried to run, but he slammed my head against the wall. I passed out. When I woke up, I was suspended over a free-standing rack. He lowered me onto it. The racked rolled, kneading my flesh hard. It was painful. Something sharp was on the rollers cutting and tearing my flesh. He attached electrodes to my body so he could shock me. He put a tube down my throat to restrict my breathing. Well, that is what I thought. It was to choke me on cum on piss. He had a pitcher full or urine and cum that he poured down my throat. I was choking and gagging. I threw-up and swallowed it right back. I was tortured for hours. Then just like that he left, and my boss released me. I still don’t know who was that rich and that sadistic to torture me at work like that. Was it you?

I hate a liar

taboo phone sexUgh if there is one thing I can’t stand it is a liar and a thief so when this fucking crackhead whore stole from me and lied about… oh that whore had to die! She had the nerve to come in my house and act like we were bff’s or something, bitch please the only reason I even even spoke to her to begin with is because she is my lover’s family and I was trying to be nice for once. Well all that got me was missing money and jewelry so I went to that whore’s house and pulled her outside. She denied it all even tho I knew it was her so I knocked her over the head and dragged her skinny ass to my car. Her junkie husband tried to stop me so I just shot him. Crude I know but it shut him up! I took that whore home and tortured her for hours, I made sure not to cut the bitch cus I didn’t want to catch anything from her nasty ass but I broke every bone in her body and then left her on the side of the road like the garbage she is.

Cannibalism

Cannibalism phone sex“Roommate Wanted” I saw the sign in the paper and figured I’d give it a shot. Anything was better than this dump. The man was older, polite and to the point with his instructions for me to come to tour the home. He didn’t want me to wear perfume to disturb his allergies, and he didn’t want me to bring anyone with me to view the house. But overall, he made me feel safe and excited to see my possible new home. When I got there he had drinks ready for us, lemonade but I must admit it was quite bitter tasting that’s the last thing I remember. When I woke up, I was in a huge tub, naked, and bound tightly. He was standing there with shavers, and I tried to scream, but there was an apple in my mouth. “Now now, shhh it’s time I shave all the hair from your body. I’ve cleaned you of all those not very taste soaps and perfumes. You’re going to taste magnificent.” My eyes got huge and I screamed thru the apple, he shaved me quickly and I cried watching all my hair leave my body. Soon he was bringing me into a gourmet kitchen, there was an oven that would easily fit me. He started seasoning me, marinating my body in oils, lemon, pepper, and so much more. I was crying hysterically, I thought I was supposed to have a last meal but instead I was the last meal.

Killer Phone Sex

Killer phone sex

I’m such a fucking worthless whore. Just a cock sleeve for you to use and abuse as you see fit. You know all the best ways to beat and torture me like I deserve. I live an endless cycle of being beaten bloody, black and blue and having my holes destroyed over and over. You finally got tired of me, I guess my pussy wasn’t tight enough, my ass prolapsed and swollen, my mouth not good enough. That’s when you decided I could still give you pleasure in another, more perverse way. Murder phone sex fantasies are all my broken and useless body is good for anymore. You tied my hands together and attached them to the bed frame above my head. I laid there naked and afraid when you pulled out a kitchen knife. You instructed me to be still and stay quiet while your ran the blade over my skin. You had tortured me with knife play before, the cold steel against my flesh. But then you stabbed my abdomen and I screamed out in surprised pain. I knew it was over for me when you stabbed me again and again. The blood pouring out onto the bed and splattering with every motion of the knife. I eventually stopped struggling and felt my body go numb, my head go light, and my vision blurred. Just a body in a pool of blood when you used my pussy for one last time.