Category: Roleplay phone sex

Daddy’s Punishment

Taboo Phone SexWell as you know after my last adventure Daddy was not pleased. I knew there would be punishment. Since I had been such a good girl during the home invasion I was hoping he would be lenient. He was not. He decided that he would sell my holes to anyone that had enough cash. So, there I was surrounded by at least a dozen naked men ready to take my holes. He even included two homeless guys that I know were just to humiliate me. He had me undress and stand in the middle of them as he sat in his chair to watch. He told the men that they had four hours to do with me as they liked and I could refuse nothing. The men proceeded to stick their cocks in every hole. I sucked every one of their cocks and sometimes they stuck two in my mouth at the same time. They unloaded on my face and in my mouth. One even squirted in my ear. They squeezed, bit and applied clamps to my nipples, pulling until they were bleeding. I was spanked with their hands, paddles and even a whip. They held my legs apart and even whipped my bald pussy so hard that blood ran from the lashes. They fucked my ass, my pussy and my titties. Once I was being fucked in the ass and pussy and throat at the same time. My body was sore and bleeding. I was filled and covered with cum. At the end of the four hours I could barely walk from the pain. Daddy sent them on their way, stood me up and made me look in the mirror. He said that is what Daddy’s little sex slut looks like when she disobeys. Next time it will be six hours. He wouldn’t let me dress, shower or even use the bathroom. He put me in the dog cage and told me he would see me in the morning. I lay there in pain with blood and cum running down my body. I will think next time before playing without Daddy’s permission.

Torture Sex Ass Star for Drugs

torture sexTorture sex is worse with a female dominatrix. I swear, women are meaner and tougher than any man I have ever met. There is this one female dealer I know. I only go to her when I am super desperate. She makes me do things the male dealers don’t. I hate going to her, but I have a huge coke addiction. I went to 6 men yesterday. They all turned me down. None of them wanted to trade their coke for my pussy. I get it. I am an old whore. Not perky and tight. I went to Lizzy. She is known as Lizzy the lezzy because she is a dyke. Mean bitch too. I was not getting any coke without doing some kinky ass rape porn with her first. I braced myself for the news of what I had to do. She wanted me to put pool balls up my ass and shoot them out. I was like, what the fuck? I was too sober for that. She gave me a line to do, so I would loosen up for the task. I was not high enough, but I did it. I had to do it if I wanted coke and I always want coke. Always.

Kidnapping and Fucking the Junky

Kidnapping Phone SexDaddy sent me and his friend to town to get some food and supplies. While we were in the Walmart, we spotted this cute little junky. We knew we were only supposed to get supplies and come back, but she was so cute, and we were horny. So, we followed her out into the parking lot. As she staggered further, we grabbed her and pulled her into the truck. A great kidnapping makes my pussy so wet. Anyways, we took her back to his place and gave her some more meth to smoke, and we all sat around drinking. I don’t even think she realized we had taken her. Daddy’s friend has an enormous cock and I was wanting her to feel some pain, so I knew just what to do. He laid on the bed, I undressed that little druggy and I sat her right on top of his gigantic dick, with no lube or anything. She cried out in pain which got me even more excited. I started licking those nice tits and playing with her pussy. Soon this little whore was loving it. She rode that big black cock and I played with her clit until he was coming inside her and she was shaking from orgasm. I made her lick his cock clean, even the folds of his ball sack. By that time my pussy was so wet I hopped on that big black dick myself and leaned forward so the little slut could fuck my asshole with her tongue. With every thrust of his massive big black dick I rammed my ass right in her face. I came everywhere. We cleaned up and got in the truck. We dropped her on the side of the rode and headed home. Daddy was waiting for us with a scowl on his face. He knew. I am not allowed to play without Daddy’s permission. So now my punishment will begin…

Kidnapping Phone Sex

kidnapping phone sexI was out for a jog, when a car pulled next to me. The driver wanted directions. As I leaned into the window to tell him how to get to Whole Foods, I felt something hit the back of my head. I never saw it coming. I woke up naked, bound and gagged. I had on stiletto heels and fishnet thigh highs. I was not wearing that when I was kidnapped. I mean this was right out of a kidnapping phone sex scenario. I couldn’t speak because of the ball gag. I just whimpered. The man who asked for directions was talking to another man, presumably his accomplice who whacked me over the head. They were discussing money. I listened intently and scared as I overhead them talking about how much money they could make selling me into slavery. The two said they needed to try me out first to see what they could get for me. They left me tied up but took the ball gag off so they could mouth fuck me. I wanted the ball gag back. It was better than being skull fucked. My mouth was not the only hole they tested. They tag teamed me. They each tried out my pussy and my ass. They fucked me raw. They fucked me hard. They laughed as I cried out in pain. When they were done, they put a $5 tag on the collar they had around my neck. I was only worth $5. They joked about the dirty old $5 whore.

The Tide Runs Red on a Black Night.

The wolves are howling and hungry on a bloody phone sex night. She lies there in a pool of pool and semen. The glassy eyes stare into the darkness. Just a few hours ago she was a beautiful woman. But she was a bitch, this woman who broke your heart. She ran off with your best friend.  Now he’s gator bait out in the swamp and she is dead fuck meat. I knew you had the evil in you when you came to me, begging for help. A few sips of my special elixir and you exploded with rage, eager to destroy her. We abducted her, brought her to my lair. She was all fire at first, calling you every name. Tiny cock, no balls, loser. But when I walked in the room, knocked her to the floor, and slammed a stiletto heel in her eye, that flame turned to despair. And then to begging and praying as the torture began. We fucked every hole, probing her “hot little pussy” with a red hot poker. The screams inflamed us, driving us into a sexual frenzy. I made tiny cuts on her tits before I cut off her nipples. Then I handed the blade to you. You put her on her knees and made her beg for her life as you destroyed her asshole with an angry cock. You slashed her throat just as orgasm overtook you, riding her to a thrashing bloody happy ending. Who do you need to punish? What bitch deserves to die?

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The eyes of death upon you.

Look into these big, dark eyes and tell me what you see. Black, empty holes where a soul should be. That’s what some say. Others claim one look into my eyes and they are blind to everything but my wishes. A few find the gateway to hell inside. All of those make me smile because either way you are mine now. I’m your Mistress of the dark. One sip of my potion and you will reveal every wicked desire, every terrible thing you’ve done. Amuse me and I may let you live. Piss me off and you will wish you were dead. I thrive on mental and physical pain. Will you join me as my accomplice as we get even the innocent to confess their sins. You will bring me new victims, like your filthy whore ex-wife, or you will become my new toy. Which sounds better? Watching another’s blood drip from their body or the thought of your own imminent death if you deceive me and deprive me of my sacrifices. I know your black heart well and I believe you’ll obey. Otherwise, you’ll be yet another lump of nameless flesh that my gator pets will enjoy for dinner. Which will it be? Let’s play a game….

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Evil phone sex

Evil phone sexAs far back as I can remember I have always wanted to be the “victim.” I used to have wet dreams where I would wake up and my sheets would be soaking wet from my very young cunny. In the bathtub, I would rub my clit raw forcing two of my fingers hard in me all while I was fantasizing of being brutalized, tortured and dominated by such a big powerful sadistic man. I would pretend to not like it and fight back. But my little cunny so sloppy wet would betray me letting him know I want him to be more rougher, and more sadistic. I would fantasize about being publicly humiliated and degraded. Now as a full-grown slut I know that only the vilest woman-hating men are for me.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy

taboo phone sexThe holidays bring about taboo phone sex fantasies for mommy. My youngest son has rape fantasies. Most boys do. It is just that my son thinks about doing very bad things to his mommy. He is a young boy, so I just giggled when he told me he was going to fuck me regardless what I said. I giggled, tousled his hair and told him he was cute. That was not the response he wanted. He was half my size, a third of my age, but he punched me right in the face. I stumbled backwards and fell. The next thing I knew my young son was on top of me, ripping my clothes off and forcing his cock inside me. He was calling me vile names and accusing me of cock teasing him all his life. I was fighting him, but this was no joke to him. He was full of hatred for his mother, for the woman who gave him life. When I tried to get the upper hand, he pulled my head up just to slam it back down on the floor. I cried out in pain. I felt blood trickling down my head. My son. My own son was forcing his dick in the very place that he came from not that long ago. He was filled with so much anger as he forced his dick in my pussy. Finally, he nutted. He hopped off me, spit in my face and told me to clean up. What has happened to my baby boy? Do you have rape phone sex fantasies about mommy too?

I Use to Enjoy Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesHe said he had rape phone sex fantasies. I told him you can’t force fuck the willing. I was trying to be cute and sassy. It backfired. He was determined to make me not want it. Determined to make me hate it. He succeeded. He was not alone. He brought friends. Horny men who needed a warm wet hole to destroy. It reminded me of my youth. Daddy never wanted me to enjoy sex. I never did when I was young. He succeeded. Years later, I became a pain slut. I embraced my youth. I have fucked men far meaner than daddy ever was to me.  Men like Jack, who wanted to ruin my holes. Ruin any chance of an orgasm for me. He orchestrated the gangbang rape porn. I was wet when they fucked me with their cocks. That is when they switched it up. Determined to make me regret saying he couldn’t force fuck the willing, he picked up a big baseball bat and sodomized me with it until I was crying. His posse of horny monsters picked up various objects and fucked me harder. A baseball bat was mild in comparison. I got a wine bottle, a hammer, even a handgun shoved up my cunt and ass while men jacked off on my face. By the time they were done proving their point, I was coated in blood and cum. I was no longer willing.

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Roleplay phone sex

I invited my neighbor over for a cup of tea. After all, I had to lure him in with something that he likes. He is from England so I knew automatically he would enjoy a nice cup of tea. I made sure to wear the sluttiest little shirt. My big tits were hanging all out. He could not keep his fucking eyes off of them. I needed him to be in a trance state in order to finish my sick and twisted ass mission. I slipped a nice little antidote inside of the tea. A substance that will knock him out cold and then the fun can begin!

My pussy is so soaking wet just thinking about all the fun I am about to have once he is passed out. I gave him looks of seduction as we continued to sip our tea. His English accent turns me on even more. I play footsies under the table and massage my pretty toes all around his cock. He became rock hard. My eyebrows raised and I gave him a sexy grin. Within 3 minutes of that time frame he was knocked out cold. He practically fell out of his chair.

His head hit the floor and I drugged him into the next room. I call the room my dungeon. It is all black will lots of whips and chains. I chain him up with nothing on and his 10 inch dick just dangling. I chop his dick off and then stuff it inside of his mouth. Blood begin to gush onto the floor. The sight of blood always turns me on. I lay on the puddle of blood and begin to fuck my wet cunt with my dildo. I let the blood drip onto my toy and continue to fuck my pussy until I cum. Nothing like the sight of blood that gets me so fucking horny. Do you have some more blood for us to spill? My pussy is always wet for more.