Category: Roleplay phone sex

Born for Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI want to be in snuff movies. I am a good blonde bimbo whore. I am tall too, which means more of me to hurt. I have big boobs which are great for binding with rope as well as piercing. I am a pain slut, so I will take whatever abuse you want and beg for more too. I am a dirty whore. Some men try to treat me like a goddess, but it is not what I want. It is not what I deserve either. When I met Oscar, he said he would put me in movies. He wanted me to do boring vanilla porn until I told him I was a fetish whore. I showed him what a pain slut I was and told him a bitch like me belongs in snuff porn instead. He could not agree more. He used me first. You should test the merchandise, right? He brutalized me. I looked used up once he was done, which is just the look for those darker films that make so much more money than anything you see on Porn Hub. He let the camera roll then he fucked my ass with every big object he could find. He beat me up too. I got a few fists to the face. I got a few sucker punches to my got also. What hurt the most, however, were the punches to my tits. He popped my saline bags. I now have deflated tits. He stopped hurting me after a few hours. That was too soon in my opinion because I am still breathing. He tuckered out because he is an old man. That means you must finish the job. Do you think you can pick up where he left off? I am already turning black, blue and purple. My tits are fucked up too. Just still breathing and we both know I do not deserve to be alive.

Seducing Me Dead With Vampirism

We met at a party. It was a Gothic Phone Sex theme of sorts. It was unofficial in that theme, but ultimately true to T. I was seduced by a Vampire at a friends party. He had me mesmerized and making out even though my friends were screaming. I was under his spell. The slut that I am I let him come onto me and kiss me without much getting to know each other. He came on strong and maybe even slipped something into my drive to make it hit me stronger. I am a slut and a bimbo. My friends are fully aware that just a little alcohol and I am like a sponge to whatever has a dick. I am such a tramp I let him up my shirt and hands in panties without much. He led me upstairs as my friends were frightened. He shoved me to my knees and forced his cock in my mouth. I sucked like a good whore and the roleplay phone sex led into me cumming on his mouth as he lapped at my pussy and bit my clit. He bit into my clit and let his saliva mingle into my blood stream. He decided to turn me but before telling me he pumped my pussy full of cum as he asphyxiated me to passing out. I was a vampires cum dump and soon to awaken as his whore.

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Man’s Best Friend

Taboo phone sexI know that I am a whore and I know that some people think the things I am willing to do are filthy and nasty. But they don’t know how erotic it is to be owned and dominated by a man.

Did you ever wonder why fido is man’s best friend? It’s because he knows the mutt is loyal and worships him, and that’s what I do. I worship my owner.

And if my owner tells me to worship his four legged bestie, I do!

His little furry friend has needs and my owner does not want a whole bunch of little ones messing up his perfect world. So when his best friend starts getting a little hump happy, my owner orders me to take care of it!

He gets so much pleasure out of watching me suck on fido’s cock! And the furry guy likes it to! He always rewards me with a nice fucking in his traditional four legged style!

I love the way he munches my kitty just before he climbs on my back! And the  bloody scratches and grunting just makes me want to back my fuck hole harder into it!

The best part…and this is our little secret…the swelling of that fido cock after he fills my cunt with all his bastard batter, sends my cunt into tantrums! I know he is plugging up my cream pie so all his little swimmers find a home, but I haven’t found a man yet that gets thicker and harder after he comes and plugs that whole up the way that mutt can!

 

Waiting for his return

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It has been a few days, or at least I think it has been. In this dark lonely basement, I really can’t tell time. No windows, no light, no sounds except my whimpers, a rusty pipe dripping and maybe even something crawling. I’m not sure if I appreciate the time away. He’s been gone a few days now, my poor swollen pussy thanks him, but I also have this pit of fear in my stomach. I fear what is to come. Will things be worse since he’s been gone so long? Maybe he has another victim somewhere and is just giving my abused pussy a break. I just worry what he will do when he comes back. Will I be punished even more? Will he be alone? Will all my holes be filled? Will I cry again and beg for mercy? Will he laugh at me like he always does, especially at my pathetic attempts to beg my way home?  I don’t know what is to come and there is nothing I can do about it, except sit here in anticipation. Waiting for my kidnapper to return. 

Fantasy Phone Sex for National Frankenstein Day

fantasy Phone sexI often do fantasy phone sex and fantasy photo shoots. Men love to think of me as all sorts of things. I do cosplay shoots and festivals. Lately, I have not had many requests, but I did my first fantasy photo shoot in ages over the weekend. I have been a witch and I have been a vampire. This was the first time I got to be a sexy Bride of Frankenstein. Why? Because it was National Frankenstein Day. I know, right? You had no clue there was such a day either. I love monsters. I have been a huge fan of the old school horror movies like Dracula, The Werewolf, The Creature from The Black Lagoon and of course, Frankenstein. Honestly, if I did not need the money to buy coke, this would have been one fantasy phone sex shoot I did for free. Everything seemed legit. There was a set with lots of crew members. I had a stylist and wardrobe assistant. A check was cut for me for the photo shoot. Things took a creepy turn, however, when I met my Frankenstein. He was a giant. I kept thinking he was not an actor but maybe some real-life monster. I could not see a mask or makeup. Just a good makeup artist, I assumed. I mean the monsters of movies are fictional, right? I tried to forget the weird feeling I had in my gut. I just focused on my payday. My Frankenstein did not speak to me. He just grunted. He was really in character for National Frankenstein Day. I thought it was a photo shoot, but I saw a film camera. When I heard the director yell, “Go,” I was confused at what to do. My Frankenstein knew what to do, however. He scooped me up and took me to a dirty mattress on the floor. He force fucked me. His cock was monstrous big. I was screaming as it felt like two feet of thick cock was crammed up my cunt. I could feel his monster dick in my belly. I was bleeding. I was pissing myself. This was not what I signed up for. This was not a fantasy phone sex photo shoot. This was a snuff film and I was duped into it. I still do not know if this was some dude deep into character or a real-life Frankenstein force fucking my holes. I got paid, but I got gaped and destroyed too.

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Revenge

Taboo phone sexDon’t let the pretty picture fool you.

You think I look sweet and pretty? Like that girl in high school that wouldn’t give you the time of day. Was she a cheerleader? Prom queen? I look just like her, right?

What would you do to me now? If you ran into me at a restaurant, if I was still that stuck up princess, acting like I didn’t even know your name?

Would you drag me by the hair into the men’s bathroom and fuck me by the urinals until I screamed your name? Until I could never forget it again?

Would you choke me with your giant cock until me pretty perfect face was covered in tears and smeared mascara?

Would you force your cock inside my tight ass so I could feel the pain that I made you feel?

Would you rip my ass wide open with your thick cock until I collapsed on the floor crying and pleading. And then take a picture of my pathetic body as you cum all over me, just to send it to the high school reunion committee?

I deserve it. I deserve to be punished like the filthy cum slut that I was then and the whore that I have turned into! So go on! Do your worst! Get even!

If you think your finally man enough.

 

I Don’t Fuck Around, I Kill

Snuff Phone SexThe weekends are for hunting. Fresh blood gets my cunt all drippy and slippy, and I love to fuck myself with my huge black dildo. I was sitting at the bar when this older man approached me. “Hi, I’m Levi. Can I buy you a drink?” I didn’t give a fuck what his name was, but I let him go ahead and buy me some Jim Beam Sour Apple shots. He chattered on about his day, and his interests, and how beautiful I was. All I could think about was ripping out his fucking tongue.
I wondered what his cock would look like stuffed down his throat. I wanted to put his tongue up his asshole. I wanted to hurt this mother fucker more and more with every breath he took. What a useless meat bag.
But, needed to play the game, I turned and batted my long lashes at him. My eyes were intense as I rose and beckoned him to follow me out into the alley. “So you want to fuck around?” He grinned. He thought he was finally getting some ass. He was going to get something alright. I nipped him with a needle right in his neck, and that tranquilizer had him collapsed in seconds. “I don’t fuck around, meat bag. I kill.”
He woke up in my playroom; the sub-basement of my home. He was chained, and hanging from the ceiling by his wrists alone, toes barely grazing the floor. I stood before him, just as naked as he was. My cunt was running rivers down my thighs, and the smile on my face was pure sadism. I didn’t know if I’d be killing him tonight, or if I’d flay him strip by strip. I’ll let you know what I decide, and how it goes; for him, that is. Either way, baby girl is a fucking winner. I can’t wait to fuck my dildo, and use his blood as lube.

Torture Sex

Woke up to a gangbang

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I don’t remember much; I just remember waking up on the cold hard floor. Looking around  there is a shadowy figure in the corner. I couldn’t make out if it was a man or a woman. All I could see was the recording light on a camera. Then I see four men standing around me with their hard cocks out and in their hands. At first, I wondered why they were so hard, until I looked down and noticed I was naked. That’s when I got scared and jumped up to run. Instantly all their hands were grabbing for me. I tried to scream and break free but it was no use. They pushed my down on the floor and started shoving their cocks in me. I couldn’t help but cry, there was no warning or no lube. Their grunts were louder than my screams. It seemed like the more I cried to more turned on they got. They just kept taking turns pounding all my little holes. One by one they either shot their load in me or on me, and then they were gone. Left me there on the floor, alone and scared. Not knowing when or if they were coming back. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring, but I hope there may be a way I can run. 

Skull Fucked Snuff Sex

I was enlisted as the lead role in a snuff sex film. This film was supposed to be just a nasty intense ass violation porn. The anal violation and gangbang carried out into a messing rough play of a scene. As a pain slut I was used to such and enjoy it. They didn’t like how wet I was getting and enjoying their supposed torturing of my ass, pussy and face. I was beat down and strangled. They decided to do a finale of decapitating my blonde whore head and all four of the guys skull fucking my head holes. They shoved their cocks in my eye sockets, in my mouth, and in the cut off area in my neck hole. It was a closing scene of my face destroyed and dripping with semen.

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Kidnapping Phone Sex Story

kidnapping phone sexI have a kidnapping phone sex story for you. I was camping with my family. We were out in the wilderness in our camper. Well, I was in the camper and the boys were in the tent roughing it. I need indoor plumping. I also needed to get high. I cannot get high in front of my husband. He forbid me from doing coke years ago. He thinks I cleaned up my act. I just got better at hiding it. After everyone fell asleep, I snuck out of the camper. I was going to walk around the lake and get high. Commune with nature and do lines off logs. I found a beautiful spot where I could see stars in the sky I never knew existed. A couple guys approached me, and I was literally in a place I could disappear forever. I tried to run because they looked menacing. They took me to some cabin off the beaten path and did more than explore their rape phone sex fantasies. They strung me up from a rafter in the log cabin. They whipped me and punched me. Meth heads. They were getting high and violent. I screamed loudly, but no one heard me. I had wandered too far away from the camper to avoid detection if my husband woke up looking for me. These men sodomized me and beat me until the sun came up. They eventually passed out and I got away. I felt like I was in a Wrong Turn movie. Fucking meth head hillbillies fucked me up good. I was not sure where I was or how to get back to the camper. I just started walking. My husband was driving around looking for me, worried. I looked a little beat up. I told him I went for a walk this morning, fell then got lost. I can never admit to him the horrible things that happen to me because then it come out that I was high. I just remain silent about my many abuses so I can keep getting high.