Bondage phone sex is fun, but the real thing is dangerous. The last thing I remembered was being at a party with friends. It was Master / Servant party which means the men were all dominant and the women were all submissive whores. I guess I drank a spiked drink. Not sure if it was meant for me or not. If not, whom ever spiked the drink took advantage of the situation . I woke up in a room. I wasn’t even sure if it was a room in the house I was at earlier. It had a dungeon feel to it. I was chained up. My tits were bound. There was an electrocution wand attached to my pussy and something rather large in my ass. I saw no one. I appeared to be alone. No such luck. The door opened and in came a bunch of men. Men I didn’t recognize. Apparently someone at the party I was attending took it upon himself to sell me for some money. I was informed that I was a bought and paid for whore. I started to ask a question, but was punched in the eye. My eye immediately swelled up so I could barely see. Whomever hit me, enjoyed it. He hit me again. This time in the lip. I felt blood trickle down out of the corner of my mouth. Then I felt a belt smack my back. I felt like a slave. I was one. For hours they whipped me, punched me, electrocuted my pussy and ass, and fucked me with various anal devices. No apparent reason why than for shits and giggles. If I even whimpered, I was whipped harder. When they were done with me, they finished by cumming on my face. They left me tied and chained until the next morning. They let me go, but not before they abused me some more.
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Bondage Phone Sex Party
Taboo Phone Sex – Hit and Run
There was ringing in my ears, and my head felt like it had been smashed against concrete. I couldn’t figure out where I was, what I was doing there, or what was going on. Finally, I realized that my eyes were closed, so I tried to open them. That made my head hurt even worse, but when I felt hands groping my body, I became even more determined to see what was going on. When I finally got my eyes to crack open, in spite of the pain, I saw a strange man looking down at my body from very near my own face. His face was a mixture of concern and that leer that says that he’s turned on. I slowly came to the realization that my shirt had been torn open, and his hands were working over my rib cage, under my tits, and then up and over the mounds. I moaned, and I heard my own voice, but I didn’t hear his voice over the ringing in my ears. I did, however, notice the smirk that took over his face when he realized I was conscious. That was when I felt his fingers dive into my cunt. He kept talking to me, but I couldn’t hear him, so I just shook my head gently from side to side, whimpering out a “no” through the pain. His smirk got bigger and bigger as I whimpered no, over and over. Finally, he climbed on top of me and shoved his dick inside my cunt. I finally caught up with lip reading and realized he was telling me that I was a beautiful little cunt, and he was so glad his car hadn’t killed me. This mother fucker had run me down, and now he was fucking me. If I hadn’t been feeling so weak and nauseous and like I needed actual help, I would have smacked that shit-eating grin right off his face. As it sat, any movement I made, including those he was forcing me to make by fucking me, sent jolts through my head. It was so painful that I wound up throwing up all over myself, and he just laughed. Finally, I guess he finished, because he climbed off of me and walked away like it was any normal day of the week. I remember feeling the movement of his car as it drove by before blacking out again….
Prison Guard Double Penetration
Yesterday I went to visit one of my fuck buddies that’s in jail right now, I miss his huge cock! The two prison guards were sexy as fuck and flirting with me the whole time that I was there for my visit. Once I was done, they asked if they could give me a special private tour of the premises and of course I said yes! They led me to a back storage room down in the basement that was dark and dirty, I knew exactly what they had in mind! We all started kissing and they undressed me out of my skimpy little dress that I was wearing, leaving on only my high-heeled thigh high leather boots! I took off their sexy uniforms and wore one of their hats, I looked hott as fuck! They both dominated me, twisting and turning me all sorts of ways! Their throbbing cocks were in all of my tight little holes! My pussy and asshole were getting stretched the fuck out! I love the feeling of double penetration! We got fucking wild and I could be as loud as I wanted! My moans were echoing throughout the entire basement area! They both jacked their cocks so hard and busted their huge loads of cum all over me while I was on my knees, I was soaking wet! I walked out of that prison looking like a fucking mess and my holes were destroyed, but I fucking loved it!
Accomplice phone sex by Langley
I met up with my accomplice phone sex caller the other day, and he had let me know it was his birthday, so I wanted to prepare something extra special for him. And I knew the perfect teen to snag….. An hour later, as soon as I unloaded her limp little body from my van, I drug her down to my basement torture chamber. It was easy to slice her fucking clothes off her unconscious form, stopping to admire her tiny slit, just barely forming her first bush. It turned me on so fucking hard to slide my middle and ring finger deep into her little fuck hole, so creamy and tight. Oh! And a pleasant surprise! This little fucking cunt is a virgin! He’ll be so happy to hear that! I explored her ass a bit and enjoyed groping and crushing her tits. I was getting myself so fucking horny! I slid down my own panties, and ground my clit into hers, fucking her hard till I came. Dumb bitch, her eyelids barely fluttered.
I Had this great little setup, with a wooden wedge frame to straddle her on, angled to dig into her cute little ass, and shackled her ankles to chains that could be drawn apart through the eyelets sticking up from the concrete floor. To the front of her, a hardened forked spear just barely dug into her tits, while I placed a yoke with two buckets on her thin shoulders. Once she was all handcuffed and in place, I signaled him to come on over. As soon as he saw her, I could see his prick shoot to it’s full hardness, undoubtedly dripping in his pants, which I removed right away. Us both working naked was just the only way to go. She was just starting to moan and whimper. Not that it mattered, the dumb slut could scream all she wanted here, in fact, I hoped she would!
I stood him in front of her, a large container of rocks by his side. One-by-one he dropped them into one bucket, then the other. She was begging and crying to be let go. I leaned into her ear, whispering to let her know she’d never see the light of day again. That got those screams I wanted! I had to fucking laugh, even though blood was beginning to run down her front from her jugs being pierced, and down from her asshole getting sliced open by the sharp, sliver-riddled wood, that sweet little pussy of hers was dripping and running! I got down on my knees, face fucking my caller’s cock while he added more and more weight to her load, pressing her further, and further down on the implements of her torture. She was screaming, sobbing, begging, and pleading just like a good little whore! I could feel he was getting close to surging his load down my fucking throat, when I told him of her virginity. He came so fucking hard!
The grand finale, each of us went to one bucket, and at the same time put all our weight down. With a series of delicious, sickening cracks, pops, and a wet ripping sound, my bench cleaved her in half, cunt to collar bone!
I finished cutting her head from her shoulders, using his re-hardened cock to smear a thick sheen of blood over her dead fucking lips. Sticking his massive dick down her throat, I grabbed her loose-hanging esophagus, and began stroking him inside her decapitated fucking head!
He said it was the best blowjob of his fucking life!
Torture sex
I was screaming on the top of my lungs us I ran through a house that I had never been to before. I was wondering why no one could hear me. I tried prying windows open, opening the front and back door. No way out, actually opened. Houses that appeared out the windows, didn’t even flash on or off. It looked like everything was deserted.
The man that had been chasing me, finally had caught up. I thought I was safe in the closet of a room peaking out. As I tried to find the man, I head nothing. I saw nothing. I was in pitch back when I felt the cold blade of the knife the man had run across my throat. I was going to dart out, but I was too slow.
He grabbed me and started cutting my throat. He cut deeper and deeper, as he pulled my body down to the ground. He stripped me out of my clothes. I felt my blood saturating my hair and could feel his cock pushing through my pussy. It didn’t matter that I was going unconscious I could feel everything. He finished inside of my pussy. His cum ran down my legs as blood got into my ears.
He didn’t stop there. He wanted to pull me limb from limb. He started with my fingers, toes, and just worked his way up until all I had left was my holes and my torso.
Accomplice phone sex with Ivy
I’ve seen a part of the world that very few people get to see. If you know where to look, you can find an underground organization for just about any of the “finer-pleasures” that you may desire. I spent a while in New Orleans, and you wouldn’t believe how many underground sex clubs there are there! A good friend of mine ran a few of them, and always gave me the VIP treatment when I would come around. This guy could provide me with anything I could possibly think of. I usually just had him point me in the direction of some unsuspecting prey. I would then go put on some leather, latex, and chains and go on the hunt. All I would have to do was hint at giving them a taste of the sweet little sundae between my legs and they would fall right in to my grasp. I would get them to take me home, and before you knew it they were the ones in chains begging me to stop!
Snuff Porn of The Darkest Desires
Dark fantasies and snuff porn are an heavenly match especially with me. My love of babysitter phone sex isn’t because I love such a role but rather because I despise rugrats. However, I do enjoy using them for sacrificial offerings. Tender young virginal prey is such a succulent delicacy to behold, especially at the end of daddy’s cock as I help him with ass rape porn debauchery.
My charges of the night were perfect for evil phone sex thoughts and their father was so fucking easy! He was already fueled with hatred and needed to get back at these sluts for ruining his secret time with them. So he wanted my help to make sure he followed through with his plan of ripping both their little cunts and asses open. He wanted to be in ecstasy and ejaculating in their fuck holes when I throw a bag over their heads and suffocate the little whores.
Snuff Porn Cannibals
Snuff porn is real. Last week, I set out to hide in the wilderness in a secluded cabin off the beaten path. I owe a guy some money, so I guess you could say I was hiding out. I had the directions my friend gave me for her uncle’s hunting cabin. Since it is not hunting season she said he would not be there. When I pulled up the place appeared to be occupied. There was fire coming out of the chimney. I saw no cars, however. Maybe squatters taking shelter from the storm I wondered? I know I should have left, but fear and curiosity had the best of me. I should have ran. I parked my truck behind some trees and walked in the snow to a window with a low amber glow. I was horrified at what I saw. My friend’s Uncle and several friends had a girl, one thick like me, spit roasted. She looked like a pig at a luau. Her skin was glistening from some sort of oil. Her hands were bound as were her feet in the position you often find turkeys. One guy was sprinkling cracked pepper over her body, while another was stuffing some sort of food up her puss and ass. It took me some time to realize that this wasn’t some sort of snuff role play, but actual snuff sex. They were going to cook and eat this girl. They were cannibals! I let out a gasp, but they heard me. As I tried to run to the car, my friend’s uncle lassoed me like cattle. He dragged me into the cabin kicking and screaming. Although I said I wouldn’t tell a soul, they refused to let me go. I offered up my fuck holes, but they were not interested in anything I had to say. They started cooking the plump girl over an open flame. Her screams were maddening, but the smell rather intoxicating. After she was clearly dead, one of the guys turned to me and said to his friends, “We need to plump this one up first and get all the artificial dyes out of her hair, and she will be one yummy meal.” I watched them eat the girl while drinking wine and celebrating special meals with special friends. I was scared. The only way I was leaving this cabin was in their bellies.
Taboo Phone Sex With Worthless Cunt Victim
Something stirred me in my sleep and when I opened my eyes, behind the sleep blur I could see a couple of masked men standing over me. I noticed one had a syringe in his hand and it must have been the prick of the needle that stirred me. I tried to move but found myself in a sleep paralysis sort of state. I saw the men pull their cocks out and started stroking them over my face and for a moment one stepped away… and I couldn’t see where he went to but he returned as his friend started taking his knife to my nighty and panties slicing them off of my body.
“Thunk”, smack in the mouth I was bashed with a baton or baseball bat and bone fragments from my teeth and blood spewed from my bloodied bashed mouth. Not seconds later his cock was penetrating my bloodied up mouth and he was fucking the mess, and I still couldn’t move in the slightest nor did any sound escape me when I tried to scream. The other man was now raping the hell out of my ass and cunt using the baton to fuck one hole while he fucked the other and switched every so often. The two just kept raping my fuck holes for hours it seemed and I was drugged up and helpless like the worthless cunt I am.
I enjoyed every fucking bit, and came so fucking much, and I fear that fueled them.
Knife Play Phone Sex with a Blasphemous Bitch
I’m a blasphemous knife phone sex bitch. When I kill my prey, I make sure they know they going to hell because there is no God. I look them square in the eyes as they are praying to their make believe God for help. “If God existed, do you think he would let some random bitch kill you,” I always inquire before I gut them like a pig. God is dead. God is nonexistent, but the devil is real and alive inside of me. I think the clinical terms for me are insane, sociopath, narcissist, crazy ass bitch. Well maybe the last one is not a clinical term, but it is my favorite. I like to spread fear not joy. I like to bring death not life. This world is over populated with assholes, dip shits, annoying fuckers, brats and whores. Think of me as population control. Really, when you think about it, I am a do-gooder who is making this world a better place by killing the ones we don’t need. You will thank me one day when I off that cheating whore girlfriend of yours or kill that demanding boss who has never given you an ounce of respect in the decade you have slaved for him. Hell, you may even thank me when I decided to kill you because you are too weak and pathetic to stand up to either. Fuck God. Fuck you.
















