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.
Category: Roleplay phone sex
Slut sacrifice
Taboo phone sex is some good fun. I like to take a young whore and sacrifice them. See you in hell slut. I especially have an appetite for those goody goods that are bad apples. Nothing better than ruining a hypocrite slut. I know a slut when I see one. I see the act and show you put on is all for pretend. You are a cum eating slut. I see you at sex parties. I choose you to ruin and sacrifice. I like holding you hostage and torturing you and making you plead. You will never be more than a dumb cum slut. I get such satisfaction ruining your holes with a nice sharp blade. I enjoy Cutting out your clit. I love snipping your nipples. I admit it’s too satisfying. Your blood-curdling screams are music to my ears.
Force fed black cock
Daddy has a sick sense of humor. He thought it would be amusing to arrange a little play date to satisfy his gang rape fantasy. He found six of the biggest and most well hung black guys and paid them to force fuck his daughter’s tiny mouth. He held me by my hair and forced me to my knees and slammed my head and open mouth onto the first huge black cock. He slammed my head up and down on the cock and I could feel my throat ripping and stretching from the sheer girth of the cock and the force of my daddy pushing my head down. As soon as one came in my bloody throat and mouth, the next was already lined up and ready to force fuck my throat. I was choking on cum and my own blood the whole night.
Cock After Cock After Cock
I had an interesting torturous weekend. Master took me out of town for what he said was a slave vacation. Ha! I will tell you almost dying from different men’s dicks fucking my skull like I am a sex slave doll is not a vacation. It was exciting, but no vacation to me, or my throat. My master wanted to show some of the other masters how you really deep throat, and fuck a slaves throat. He also wanted to show them how a little slut slave is supposed to take any mans cock. If master says I am going to get my skull fucked until I blackout, then that is what is going to happen. My master had the men spread out around town, Master told me where I need to go and let me know these men will be kidnapping me. I have to do whatever these men want me to do. Master gave them orders not to go too far and actually kill me. I doubt these men would have gotten that far anyway. What they did do was stick their cock, balls deep down my throat. Each cock suffocated the life out of me. My master had to pick me up from the last man, I passed out from him ramming his big thick meat so hard into my throat. All I heard before it happened was him calling me a nigger slut slave and everything went black. I lost my voice, I am not sure if it will return anytime soon. Seeing those men take their aggression out on my slut slave mouth, did have me very excited. It was an exciting weekend. I am always willing to help out any Master, even if I have no choice anyway.
Orgasm Into Punishment
You are going to punish my chocolate slave pussy for not listening to you. You told me not to cum and I ended up squirting right here all over your cock. I know I was not allowed to have an orgasm. I was supposed to take everything you gave me and not let myself go too far. I do like to be punished though, it is something that will make my nigger slave cunt squirt even harder. Maybe that is something I shouldn’t let you know. The thought of you taking your strong hands and placing them around my neck calling me a stupid nigger. I can barely breathe and the only thing that is keeping me from passing out is the feeling of your rock hard cock thrusting hard and deep into my black slave asshole. I can feel the blood dripping from my ass every time your cock comes out for a second. You quickly thrust yourself back inside of me, pushing up the blood with it. I know you like to use my blood as your personal lube. The room is starting to spin and it is going dark. You do not care, the only thing you care about is if I am being a good little nigger sex slave. I am sure you would love if I died right now as you were fucking me. If I wasn’t such a good nigger slut to you, you probably would have killed me by now and fucked my lifeless body.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Most men and women do, but in this Me Too generation, no woman wants to admit it. I have been force fucked before. I never protest much because I am a submissive slut. My daddy told me when I was a little girl that I was put on this earth to take care of men’s needs. Nothing else. He told me I don’t deserve love. I only deserve cum. I knew he was right then, and I know he is right now many years later. I was out at a bar last night. I got blackout drunk. I guess I passed out in the alley way going to my car. I woke up with my arms pinned behind my back getting gang banged by drunk college boys. They were high fiving each other as they sodomized my dry ass. I started screaming because it hurt. I didn’t really know what was going on or how long I had been naked in the alley. They were young, but they knew a whore when they saw one. My ass was leaking blood and cum. They fisted me a few times too. They told me welcome to the party when they realized I was awake. They didn’t care what they did to me. They were just enjoying making an ass rape porn with a drunk dirty whore. Just like daddy and his friends so many years ago.
Forced fucked after labor
During our evil fantasy phone sex, you didn’t even care that I had just popped a rotten little brat out of my slutty cunt. You took me straight home from the hospital and had your way with me with no regard to how I was feeling. In fact, the nurses suggested that I stay in their care for a couple of days but that didn’t even phase you! You yanked those IVs out of my arm and threw me over your shoulder in my hospital gown & dragged me out at your own recognizance. The fact that my pussy just went through an intense physical experience and is basically handicapped at this point is not even something in your head that you think is a good enough excuse to not force fuck me. It hurts so bad but you don’t care one bit. I’m screaming and moaning & your cock only becomes more horny for my skanky mommy pussy. It’s freshly birthed and now freshly force fucked! Fill me up with cum and give me an infection, it’s like pouring salt into an open wound!
Missing His Black Pussy Sex Slave
He isn’t going to tell me but I know my master missed me. The way he talked about that other slave I could tell he now knows this chocolate pussy sex slave is everything he could have ever asked for. He called me down from my room and told me he wanted to talk to me. He told me he now understands he has it good with me. That I am above average when it comes to being the perfect sex slave. Now, not only does he want me to be his sex slave, he wants me to be his accomplice.
My master told me every other week we will train other sex slaves, the ones that are not making their masters happy. We will take them for a week and turn them into the best sex slaves they can be. I mean, these girls have no choice. They are slaves to their masters. I do not understand how someone could be bad at it. I know some girls have died from being horrible sex slaves to their masters. I guess some masters would rather not kill off their slaves. My master told me while I am an accomplice to his training operation I will not be a slave. He said the moment we are done, I better go back to being his black fuck slave or there will be punishments. Oh, if master only knew how much this black slave cunt throbbed every time I felt him abusing me for his pleasure. Calling me a nigger whore, telling me I do not deserve such a fine thick white cock, all while he is punishing my aching cunt and asshole. Master said we will get our first sex slave tomorrow. I am excited, yes I love being abused and tortured by my master but their is something about being able to do the same to a slave whore that has my clit pulsing with extasy. I will know for sure tomorrow.
Bondage Phone Sex Torture
It was a weird bondage phone sex session. H going to treat me like a nigger slave. Right then I knew I would likely die or wish I was dead. It was the later. He was pissed at something. It wasn’t me, but I was his escape goat. I am always his escape goat. That is why he strung me up from a tree in his back yard. I was completely bound, so I couldn’t move. He told me he was he keeps me around he says. He threw rocks at me. Just like I imagine lynchers did in the 40s and 50s. I was the strange fruit swaying on the poplar tree that Billie Holliday sung about. Only I am not black. I am, however, black and blue and purple with spots of red from rocks cutting my skin. He left me hanging for awhile after he ran out of stones. I was bleeding badly. I was battered even worse. I passed out, but he turned a hose on me, which woke me up. He cut me down and I fell with a thud. He pissed on my bruised and bloody body and laughed. With a smirk, he said, “Damn, Blair, that was fun.”
Slave Trade
My master traded me for another slave today. I was hurt to think he would want someone over me. I do everything and anything he wants. He is trading with one of his friends. The deal they set up was they switch us for two weeks. If they like the trade they will keep things the way they are, if not, I will go back to my master and everything will be back to normal. I know my master will take me back. I am the best black sex slave there is. Master will miss me once he realizes no other bitch slave will take what I can take. See, my secret weapon is I like the abuse. I like when master tears my tight nigger ass, leaving it to bleed all over his cock while he is fucking me hard in my wet nigger cunt. It is my little secret of course, but it doesn’t matter if it is a secret, it’s the fact that I can handle more in a day than what most of these pathetic sex slave bitches can handle in a week. I have not seen my temporary master in person yet. From what I hear he is younger than my master and stronger. Who knows maybe I will be the one who doesn’t want to go back.












