Bondage phone sex is fun with the right master. I, however, do not have the right one. My eldest son from my first marriage hates that I am fucking his half brothers. He thinks my whore pussy only belongs to him. He wants access to it 24/7. He texted me last week to come to his office and blow his cock like a good mommy, but I ignored him because I was enjoying fucking my youngest sons. My punishment was severe. He came over later that night and sodomized me with a whiskey bottle in from of his half siblings. Then he tied me to a wooden cross for some torture. He punched my stomach, slapped my face and bound my tits. “Whose whore are you mommy,” he seethed as his fist penetrated my cunt. He wanted me to say his and only his, but I couldn’t. I love his brothers. They are the only men in my life who don’t hurt me. I am a goddess to them. The longer I refused to say what he wanted to hear, the angrier, more violent he became. My first born is a misogynistic prick just like his daddy. I was still refusing to give him what he wanted, so he pissed in a cup and forced my mouth open. He threatened to make me swallow a pitcher of his urine if I didn’t give him what he wanted. I have drank piss before. Tons of it. He should know that is not a breaking point for me. Neither is sodomizing me or smacking me around. Been there, done that. When I was not complying, he threatened his brothers. Now he had me at a breaking point. Sodomizing his brothers, even snuffing them out would make me do anything. He knew it too. He whipped his cock out, smacked their little faces with his hard dick then I said it. “I’m your whore only your whore.” I didn’t mean it. I know the next time I blow him off for boy dick he may just kill me.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Bondage Phone Sex Torture
Daddy Watches Fantasy Shemale Rape Porn And Hires A Tranny
Daddy had gotten turned on watching fantasy shemale rape porn and decided to hire a tranny escort to fuck me. As soon as she saw me an evil glint came into her eyes and she told me how much fun she was going to have with me. A video recorder was set up so that Daddy could see every move that was made. She started by shoving her big tranny cock down my throat. She gagged me hard and blocked my airway. I was at the point of suffocation but she didn’t care. She grabbed me by the hair holding me in place, her cock deep in my throat as she held me by my hair pulling and pushing me up and down on her cock. She tossed me around like I was a ragdoll, beating and punching my worthless whorish body. She told me Daddy said she could use me in whatever way she wanted but to make it brutal. After choking me on her cock, she pushed me down on all fours and rammed her cock straight up my dry asshole with no lube or prep at all. Her tranny cock ripped my ass and made me bleed. She laughed at my whimpers. The whole time she was brutally fucking my bleeding ass, she was spanking me on my bare bottom, exclaiming over how much prettier my whore ass looked in the different shades of red and purple. She pinched my nipples so hard, I thought they would be twisted off. They as well ended up purple and bruised. She used my body much of the night, using whips and rope to beat me and restrain me. She used different size toys to fuck all my holes, laughing the whole time at my tears. At some point, I blacked out, because when I awoke, my beaten and battered body was on the couch in my own living room. My Daddy was watching the video she had made and was stroking his cock. He then pushed me to the floor, pulled me up on all fours and began fucking my poor bloodied asshole just as hard and deep and the shemale had. I was so thankful when he unloaded his large amount of cum in my body, coating the rips and tears in my ass, making them feel so much better.
Castration Phone Sex: I’m Your Junk Removal Accomplice
Castration phone sex requires balls. I don’t mean the pathetic little nut sack dangling beneath your equally pathetic dick. I mean it takes courage, something that so many losers with worthless equipment actually possess. I get a shit ton of callers begging me to rid them of their useless and very disappointing testicles. My motto has always been, “testicles are for winners.” If you are calling me for a taboo phone sex call where I take your worthless junk, please be willing to hurt yourself at the very least. I mean the first step is recognizing that your worthless. The second step is seeking help, which my callers do when they call me for junk removal services. However, only so much of a hurt I can put on you, if you are not willing to do some self damage. So, here are the tools you need. Booze. You will need something strong like bourbon or whiskey to dull the pain. Alcohol was anesthesia for centuries. Duct tape. You can strap your pathetic wiener to your belly exposing your balls for better torture or castration. You can use rope too. You need to separate your balls from your dick. Get a hammer, or some sort of blunt object. One hard smack and you can bust a nut. Literally flatten it. A sharp object is required for those who are serious about castration and it is just not fantasy for them. A kitchen knife, a razor blade, and exacto knife…. you get the picture. Something sharp enough to cut the flesh from your body. The final thing you need is a smoldering pen. Something to cauterize the wound because there will be blood. You can even use a heated frying pan. Just something really hot to seal the wound. It would really be nice for me if you were serious about castration, as serious as I am. I can tell the difference between real pain and acting. So man up. Get some proverbially balls to lose your real balls. Castration is not for the weak, but if you are serious about home castration, I am your junk removal accomplice.
Takes 3 to tango
I just cannot wrap my head around why my husband keeps bringing random men home and forcing me to fuck them. Well as always he kicks the bar up another notch with each time. He informed me that during our separation he had him a bitch that he was fucking. Like I really cared but I dare not say that to him. So before I could even express any feelings there was a knock at the door. He opens it and in comes this lady with another man. I already had an idea of what was about to go down, but I had no idea this was the woman he had been seeing. So introduces us and almost immediately this cunt starts smacking me around. I wanted to so badly punch this fucking bitch back in her face but I knew if I had my ass would have been jumped by all 3 of them. So I took her shit and stood there as she humiliated me in my own home. Ripping my clothes off me and grabbing me by the head of my hair forcing my mouth down on this guys cock that she had with her. She was a tough broad. I tried to lift my head up as she was basically choking me out with his dick and she just kept shoving me down more. After she nearly killed me with his cock She handcuffed me to the head board and the tied my legs up spread eagle. This man got on top of me and started pounding my cunt while she rammed a huge black rubber cock up my ass with no lube what so ever. This torture went on for hours while my husband just sat back and stroked his cock and drinking beer.
violent phone sex
There was a group of three sisters and they were hot. They were short, skinny, and had huge tits. They seemed very envious of one another though. My master offered them to come to a show at a stadium that he owns. Those dumb whores got all flattered and agreed to come. They do not even know what kind of shows his stadium has. They of course show up and he tells them that because they are so hot, he wants them part of his show. They get super excited when they see there hot outfits that they get to wear. I can not help but to laugh. It’s finally show time and they walk to their spot light. As they enter the stadium the doors close behind them and they are past the point of return. Weapons are everywhere and there are huge four legged furry creatures in the corner. I am standing on the other side of the stadium, facing them. I walk up to them and I start to call them names, I immediately push the smallest sister towards one of the furry four legged huge vicious creature. She immediately gets claw marks down her body. Her flesh splits open, and blood starts running down her body. She try’s to get away, as she is shrieking. A ginormous cock pops out of the creature and starts to split her right and half. Her pussy hole gets fucked open and he rips and eats her hole body to shreds once he cums all over her. The other sisters are looking at me in disbelief. If they want to get out of this they are going to have to fight me, and even kill me. That’s what these whores get for flirting with my master. “Who’s next you dumb stupid whores?” I can not wait to beat their stupid, filthy whore asses into a bloody pulp.
Torture Sex Revenge
I got wicked drunk last night. Fuck, I was high too. Some guy at a bar gave me some good blow. We were doing lines on the bar and drinking 80 proof bourbon. I’m a tall woman. I can usually hold my liquor, not last night. I woke up with a different man. And not in the way you assume. I was on some rack. Naked, tied up, with little metal clips all over my body. It was pure torture sex. My skin felt like it was on fire. The metal was piercing my flesh. There was a funnel gag in my mouth and I was drinking something rank. Well being forced to chug it actually. “How do you like my piss, Cassie,” he inquired with a snarky grin on his face. He didn’t look familiar at all. He saw the look on my face. “Don’t remember me whore,” he seethed? I was scared. Clearly, I had pissed this guy off at some point in my life, but no clue when or where. He tried to jog my memory, but when I was not getting a clue, it just pissed him off further. He started burning my flesh with a cigar. The worst was when he put it out on my clit. I screamed in pain. He sat me up to torture my cunt. Fucked me with a burning stogie while yanking on the clips attached to my pussy. He was face to face with me; staring me dead on in the eyes. As he was burning my thighs and clit with the cigar, it hit me. I did know him. Not by name, but in the elevator of my building. He was making sure I knew him now. He carved his name in my stomach. Billy. According to him, a whore like me has no right snubbing anyone. I will never forget him now.
Biting fetish bloody phone sex
I was sleeping in my bed at night, the moon was the only light shining through my windows in my home. I thought I was comfy and safe. The sheets were grazing along my nipples and pussy since I enjoy sleeping naked, and I felt my pussy get wet in between my legs. Not thinking that my curtains were open- I started to spread my legs and rub my pussy. I was really rubbing my pussy hard, thinking about a dick going down my throat and into all of my holes- fucking me stupid. Well I guess I was so stupid to not think anyone would see me. The sensation was shooting through me body to fuck my pussy faster. I was on the verge of cumming until I heard a cough coming through my door way. I quickly stopped what I was doing and hid under my covers. Stupid, right? Fucking myself stupid, exactly. Like the covers will do anything for me? I heard breathing above me. The covers were ripped off of my naked body and I was immediately jumped on. Before I could let out a scream he cover my mouth with his big manly hands and he started making bites all down my body. He was just a shadow to me since I could not see his face. I feel his teeth sink into my neck. He whispers in my ear that it is only going to hurt a little. I try squirming and he doesn’t let me move since he is way bigger then me. He takes a bite right on to my nipple. His teeth dig into my soft flesh around my nipple. I bite down on my teeth bracing his sharp teeth that rip my nipple right off. He does the same thing to the other one. He likes bitting, and continues down my body, ripping away with his teeth at my flesh. I feel cold blood running down the sides of my body. He doesn’t stop making bites into me. When he gets down to my pussy, he rips the skin right off of my pussy swollen pussy mound. My inner thighs get devoured with bite along with my legs, my pussy lips, and back up to my tummy and tits. I hope his bitting fetish eventually leaves some of my skin in tact.
Keisha v.s. Makayla Dirty whores Fight!
Fighting to the death has always been something my daddy wanted to see. He wanted to watch stupid worthless whores like me taring each other apart. He wanted to see blood. He wanted to hear the hard smack as each girl hit each other with their fits. He wanted to watch a skull get crushed by bare hands of a naked whore. Daddy always told me “one day when you get big enough you are going to earn your keep around here. If not your life will be over. Now that I’m not so little Daddy says it’s time. Time I fight to live or be fucked till I turn blue. He has been watching this big tittied nigger whore. She keeps winning and getting stronger. I have never fought anyone off me. I can’t handle her and I know that. But daddy wants to see if I I’m worthy enough to live anymore.
He says my pussy is used up and I can not make money off a worthless pussy. I try to remember that during our match. I bite that nigger bitch on her big titties. I shove two fingers into her stinky pussy. Just when I thought I had her I was going to win. That fucking nigger cunt punched me so hard in the face she broke my jaw bone. Then she sat on my face. She rode my face smothering me. I took all the energy I had and bit down on her pussy lips. She screamed and smashed her bloody pussy on my face. I was weak and couldn’t move. She had gotten her fake strap on cock on. She bent me over and jammed that big thick cock into my asshole. She started fucking my ass and choking me at the same time. I was turning blue just like my daddy said I would.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Mommy Blair
Rape phone sex fantasies are a great way to get your anger out for that bitch that wrecked you. Every man has a woman or two that made his life hell or cock teased him to death. Mommy? Sister? Boss? Wife? Daughter? Girl next door? Ex girlfriend? Best friend’s mom or wife? School girl crush? I think I embody all the women that did a man wrong because guys sure do like abusing the fuck out of me. I have been force fucked by daddy, my oldest son, my first husband, my boss, daddy’s friends, random strangers, my drug dealer…. Just the other day, my best friend’s husband stopped by to pick up something I had for his wife. He arrived an hour early, so I was not properly dressed for male company. He said I was asking for trouble wearing what I had on. I could wear a potato sack and some guy would think I was asking for trouble. I was not prepared for his actions. He put his hands around my throat. He actually lifted me off the ground like that. My legs thrashing about beneath me as he choked me. He pinned me against the wall like a bug. I just had on a flimsy little nightgown as I had not yet dressed for company. He ripped my nightgown off, yanked my panties off and shoved his fingers up my cunt. Four fingers at once. He quickly added the fifth so he was fisting me while pinned by the throat against the wall. He always seemed so mild mannered, even submissive. Not now. He made my pussy bleed with his fist. He tossed me on the ground, pulled out his dick and fucked my ass. He didn’t think that was enough pain so he put his own fist along with his dick in my ass. Forced fucked me that way for what seemed like forever. When he came in my ass, it was gaping open so much he pissed in it too. Smacked my face and threatened me if I told a soul. Of course I won’t tell anyone. No one ever believes a submissive whore like me. I’m always asking for ass rape porn.
Almost got away
Every day it escalates with my husband. After the last couple times of him pulling his antics. I told myself I had to get out and I had to get out quick. I packed very few items with me and left. I had no idea where I was going I was just driving and not looking back. I drive for a bout 6 hours and finally decided to take a break at a rest stop. As I was walking out from the rest stop restroom I felt a hand grip me from behind and cover my mouth. I did not fight or struggle back. Something I had learned over the years with my husband. I was thrown in the back of a van and my clothes began to get torn off my body. The man had a mask on his face so I could not make out my attacker even if I wanted to. I just laid there and took it as he pounded me with his cock. I tried not to make any noises but I was so scared to death. He shoved something in my mouth to quiet me down. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my ass as he rammed something very cold and hard right up inside of me without any lube. I knew he tore me because I felt the warmness if blood. Another sensation I was very well familiar with from my husband. I just lay still hoping he’d finish soon and just prayed he would let me go once he had his way with me.Once he was finished he opened the back door and shoved me out leaving me there in the nude covered in cum.




















