Category: Fantasy phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Stories

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex stories are something I have many to share. I have this one kinky master who is into a lot of fetish things. We hooked up the other night in his fetish basement. He strung me up in the air in a harness. He put these little pinching clips all over my thighs and pussy. It was like a swarm of bees stung me. My thighs and pussy were pulsating with pain. It was not pain I couldn’t handle, but it was annoying constant pain. Master brought out one of those industrial sized dildos too. Please and pain. He loves to inflict both at the same time. As he masturbated me with that large wand, I started pissing.  I made a mess of Master. He was not happy that I pissed on him.  It was like a flood gate had opened between my legs and a geyser spewed out. He started whipping me with his belt. The belt buckle lashed my labia making my cunt lips bleed. I was begging for forgiveness, but I angered him. I took my lashings, but he left me strung up overnight, bleeding and swollen and pissing on the floor. I loved every minute of it.

Sold Sex Slave

Snuff phone sexMy master sold me. He said he could not have a sex slave who enjoyed being tortured. Master told me, the word torture speaks for itself. He said it is not considered torture if I like it. It will be considered as pleasure, something he is not interested in. My master said it was either he kills me or sells me. Since I was good to my master and I did was a damn good sex slave for so long he sold me to someone who would enjoy me a lot more. I am going to miss my master. We had a lot of fun together. I think he has decided to keep one of the girls he has been capturing. One of those scared little sluts will definitely be a great fit for him. Master has me locked in the attic until tomorrow. That is when I will meet the man or men who bought me. My master did tell me to get ready for something I have never seen before. He made sure to sell me to someone who I would not get bored with. I had to beg my master to torture me one more time and I promised him I would act like I did not enjoy myself. He agreed to stretch my asshole out with the end of his hammer. The hammer is made of wood and used as a torture toy since the wood leaves splinters behind. Every time Master inserted the end of the hammer I could feel the wood piercing right into my assholes soft tissue. When my master was finished he turned me around shoving his cock so far down my throat I thought he was going to somehow poke a hole through my throat. He even dipped his dick in some of the blood from my throbbing asshole and made me suck it all off. Fuck I am going to miss all of our good times. Maybe one day he will want me back, If I am not already dead from whoever has bought me.

He paid me to kill her

taboo phone sexI know that I’m a cold blooded bitch but when I meet a man even worse than me I just get weak in the knees. I met a man like that last week, he came to see me because he heard that I was willing to kill for a price. Obviously I was more than ready to kill anyone but when he said that the target was his own wife… and that he wanted her to be fucked to death while he watched… well, that just turned me on! We did it last night, he drugged her drink and once she was passed out he loaded her in the car and drove her to me. I had a dozen men there waiting, all of them had hard cocks and a sadistic temperament and they were ready to kill. We threw her body to the men and watched them rip her clothes off and brutally fuck her, she was screaming and begging for help but she was too drugged to fight back and in the end she died there. Once she was dead her husband paid me and fucked me right there over her dead body, it was the best I had ever had!

torture sex with the maintenance man

Torture sexMy maintenance man wanted a piece of me. I knew he has been lusting after me for a while. One day I needed his help after hours. I called the after-hours emergency number. My a.c was leaking. Luckily he was able to come in and fix it, but after he set the a.c, he wanted something else. I could see from the look in his eyes; he meant business. My heart started to race as he came nearer to me. I was worried I was going to be used. I wish that were all that happened. My guess is he had been drinking for hours and wanted to act on his fantasy. I never gave him the time of day. You can say this was revenge for that. I would ignore his advances and never participate in his small talk. The maintenance man grabbed me and started to beat me up. Torture sex for hours was what I got from him. I ended up being used so bad I couldn’t think straight or walk well for weeks.

 

Gangbang Rape Porn in a Moving Van

gangbange rape pornGangbang rape porn was not on my to do list yesterday. In a rare moment, I was sober. I was out of coke, but I had mom duties to do. I had to grocery shop and take the boys to appointments. I had finished my mom duties and decided to go to the gym. I had a nice work out, but on way out, a group of men grabbed me and stuffed me into a minivan. They were young 20s and very aggressive. I was kidnapped and traveling in a fuck van. One guy was driving, but the rest were in the back of the van fucking me on a dirty mattress. They used my back door like I was their private ass rape porn star. They pulled my limbs in different directions. My shoulder got dislocated; I heard it pop and the pain hit quickly. They shoved cocks in my mouth, pussy and ass while the one guy drove around town. No one would know I was in a rape fantasy mobile. I tried screaming, but no one could hear me. My best bet was to ride it out until they had their fun. I swear they drove around for a couple hours before they pushed me out of the van under a bridge in the seedy part of town. For once, I was not looking for trouble, but it found me nonetheless.

Slave, Master And Slut

Accomplice phone sexMy master told me for now on, he will be the one doing all of the torturings. I am not allowed to hurt anyone. I was upset but I didn’t let my master see it. He did say he would like to see me take advantage of the sluts he is going to capture. He will be the one doing the torturing and leave the sexual fun up to me. He told me the plan last night. He will start capturing one girl at a time. Once he brings the girl back to the house, I get to play with them first. He is going to watch me fuck these girls in the tightest hole or holes on their body. Unless he is lucky enough to find a little virgin to play with. I know I will make sure I involve a little torture with my big thick strapon before they get to my master. There are other toys around here to use that will inflict pain just fine. Master also told me I get to watch while he tortures the poor sluts. I am excited, he said what he is going to do with her is nothing I have ever seen before. I cannot wait to have some torturous fun with my master!

Mutilated Teen Whore

Mutilation Phone Sex

My pimp caught me stealing cash again. He said this time, I will learn the lesson of what happens to thieving whores. He sent me to a strange hotel room and told me that I am to do whatever this john tells me to do. When I got there, I was told to take off all of my clothes immediately. I was tied to the bed with my short teen legs spread out wide. The john pulled out a long 3 foot leather whip and told me that if I screamed, things will only get worse. If I made it 20 lashings without screaming, I’d be free to go. He began whipping my tiny teen tits until the skin ripped and bled. I couldn’t help it, I screamed after 5. That was against the rules. So I had to be punished even more. The john then took out a huge wooden cain and told me that if I could go 10 lashings without screaming, I would be free to go. Except there was one more rule, I had to beg to be whipped harder each time. He started by striking the cain on my teen tits one more time. But then, he struck my pink teen cunt over and over again. He whipped harder as I counted until my clit and teen pussy swelled up and bled all over my thighs and the bed. It tore up my cunt, I couldn’t contain myself. The pain was so intense, I screamed after 3 whippings. Disobedient whores like me deserve more punishment. The john took out a long metal rod and heat it up until it was white hot. Then he pressed the metal into my puffy bleeding teen nipples and branded me. Then he reheat it again and pressed it deep into my swollen clit. That should teach me a lesson, he said.

Snuff Porn Mall Brats

snuff pornSnuff porn was on my mind when I saw this gang of mean girls berating a coffee house girl at the mall the other night. They were high school girls. Nothing meaner on earth or more vacuous either than teen girls. The queen bitch was complaining that the barista spelled her name the common spelling. Apparently, that little whore is a Tiffani, but her cup said Tiffany. Slut thought the barista was calling ger common. When she called the barista a stupid whore, I killed her in my head a few times over. Mean girls like that just grow up to be meaner girls that the world doesn’t need. I knew how to lure them away. You play to their vanity, to their sense of entitlement. I told them I was a talent scout for a horror movie. Girls like them always believe me. I took them to my cabin in the woods. I gave them drinks spiked with high levels of gelsemium, which is a toxic plant that causes paralysis. It is felt quickly too. They couldn’t move. They fell to the ground with a thud and I used their bodies for torture sex. I cut up their perfect, pretty faces. I sexually mutilated them. They could feel the pain, but they were powerless to fight or do anything about it. I could see the tears of pain. I carved names like whore and slut and bitch in their flesh, then pissed into their wounds. I was enjoying every moment too. I tortured them for 24 hours before I slit their throats and fed them to the wild animals. No one will find their remains because when the coyotes get done with them, I will burn their bones if any are left. The world will thank me for getting rid of more teen bitches.

Torture Sex on Tinder

torture sexTorture sex is something I am no stranger to as a pain slut. I was a cutter as a young girl. I loved being in control of my pain. Now, I am rarely in control of my pain. I run with a bad crowd. I love bad boys and I have daddy issues, which means I lack good judgement when it comes to men. I met Charles online. It was Tinder, and I was looking for sex. I wasn’t looking for violent sex, however. I don’t always want to be abused, but because of my issues, I don’t judge character well. The signs were there in hindsight that Charles was a sadistic man not looking for casual sex. He didn’t want to fuck, well he didn’t want to fuck gently. He wanted to torture me; he wanted snuff sex. He told me he is in trouble with the law. He fucked some street hooker who lied about her age and she blackmailed him. He assumed the law was on his side because she was a street whore, but he was wrong. He didn’t pay her, and she called the cops. Funny, she was a buxom blonde too, just much younger than me. I should have realized that when he told me the story, that I was going to be the surrogate for his rage. He sodomized me with such force and anger, my asshole prolapsed. He choked me as he fucked me too. I still have purple ligature marks around my neck. I signed up for casual sex, but he wanted to fuck me to death. He damn near came close too. My ass is prolapsed, my neck is purple, and I can barely walk today. Just another day in the life of this fucked up taboo phone sex whore with daddy issues.

Torture Turned To Snuff

Accomplice phone sexI got carried away the other night. My master had to punish me, He knew I liked it though, so, to me, it was not a punishment it was more like a sexy torturous night with my master. While I was showing my master what type of accomplice I could be, I took it to far with the young jock I tricked and took back to my masters home. I wanted to torture this man and prove to my master that I would be the best sex slave accomplice he could have ever want. I also wanted to show my master that I was not afraid of blood or any type of violence. I had to Snuff the bitch boy. It is not like we could let him go. He would run back like the little bitch he was and snitch in seconds. I think I made my master feel a certain type of way. Now that he knows I am a twisted little sex slave he is not too sure what to do with me. When he saw me take the strapon and use it on the little bitch, thrusting the big hard rubber dick deep inside his dry tight asshole, then whipping the hard rubber out and inserting a knife to let his asshole bleed out for lube. I think it caught my master off guard. I wanted to see all the blood though, it turned me on to watch the little bitch’s asshole bleed while I was making him my sissy slave. The cries coming from his mouth, begging me to stop had me go into a trance. Then knowing my very own master was watching me do all of this, oh it just sent me over the edge. I couldn’t help my self, I was too far into my torturous trance to stop. Even when he fell to the ground from losing so much blood, I was still going. His lifeless corpse lying there turned me on that much more. I cannot help my slave cunt loves all torture and violence. This life is all I know, I think my master should love the fact he has a woman who loves being tortured but also loves to torture. He gets the best of both worlds. Oh well, hopefully, he will learn to love it. Only time will tell.