Category: Roleplay phone sex

Satisfaction

Knife play phone sexThe smell of my own blood dripping down my flesh makes my cunt quiver. That tingling feeling I get inside when a sharp cold to the touch steal knife presses against my flesh then slowly cuts into my skin. Feeling that surge of pain rush thru my entire body. My cunt soaks with each strike of the knife. I know that my moans give me away. The excitement in my eyes as I take a lick of my own blood. I watch in awe as the knife plays and teases my flesh. Sinking into my flesh like the knife knowing exactly where to cut. My body going numb. My head getting light headed. My cunt wanting to explode everywhere. It is an incredible sensation that you must experience to understand the satisfaction in it all.

I am your Karma Bitch!

Violent phone sex 

 Roses are Red violets are blue I fuck shit up and so does my crew! I throw up, and puke all my food! gag, gag, gag (;

                                                                                                                                  It all started with my friends and I beating this bitch up, fucking her until she was so dry no fluids would come out of her pussy so we used her own blood to keep it going well it was the first time I ever got out of line it made me puke every where. Just so sick to my stomach that I couldn’t hold any thing in.  The violence and rage built up wasn’t going anywhere. But ever since then I just cant hold any food in plus I love being skinny so i eat and throw that shit right up. when I set rules I follow through and throwing out my food is one of them,. Now , the first time as I was saying , I had a damn god reason to. She was a bully and I had to strop it so we did. We continue to fuck shit up. If someone is not doing what they are supposed to do then one word Karma! I am your fucking karma, We tie hoes and ass holes up sexually fuck their inside in and out until they are laying their with a barley beating pulse and they are to tired to even scream for help anymore. Welcome to my world of torture. 

Fuck Me, Snuff Me

Snuff phone sexI’m not much use to you. The only thing valuable of me to you is my 3 fuckholes that make your dick throb. However you have such a wonderful and creative mind, you know you don’t have to restrict yourself to just 3 holes on my body. You know there are more, or you can make more. You have the tools, sure it might get messy but why do you care if it means you can fill this dumb whores body with your cum. You can spend hours fucking me, making me scream and plead but we both know how this ends. The only way you will be fully satisfied is when body is cold, mangled and every last hold destroyed. What’s it to you, I’m just another fuck whore right?

Hurting Myself

Taboo phone sexSometimes I’ll feel the need to get off just like you do when you stare at pathetic fuckable body. However I need something extra I use to not need before. When I’m rubbing my little clitty I need to feel pain. I’m a addict to it, sometimes I’ll just dig my nails into my own clit until I bleed. Or I’ll have a knife and make cuts along my body to push myself to the edge. It’s not just the pain that excites me, it the color of red oozing out of my body. It energizes me to push myself and edge myself closer and closer. If I’m finding it difficult and I need more, desperate and can’t find a torturer to push me to the end. I’ll find a way to do it myself, I’ll use rope around my pretty neck and pull until I can’t breathe. Letting myself feel I’m slipping away as I reach my maximum climax, often times I keep pulling. Maybe I’m destined to bring my own end?

Dominate a pos.

 Domination phone sex 

I love dominating ass holes. Usually dicks that think they know everything have small weaners. I just find it so incredibly stupid and comical. There is this guy that is always being a cock ass to his daughter and wife at all of  her practices/ softball ganes . My sister and her are on the same team. I listen and just observe. I have fantasized about duck taping him up and torturing his man hood. Hurt him where it hurts but also kill his pride. Maybe he would treat his fucking family better. His mouth is so loud I plan to destroy his fucking voice box and make his daughter watch.. But, I am not that fucking mean I wouldn’t want her to hurt because of her small dick, arrogant bastard of a father. So, Id have him go back to his wife with some respect and better attitude. Why does it take someone so close to losing shit they love to appreciate it. He will understand that if he fucking raises his voice one more time at his wife and daughter I will gladly castrate and eat it up like its my last meal ! I might have done it once or twice ;D

Gangbang Rape Porn Audition

gangbang rape pornIt was a gangbang rape porn audition he said. I was hesitant because the place looked scuzzy and nothing like the picture in the ad. I have been fetish modeling for years, but legitimate studios don’t make you audition like this. There is never any actual fucking before being hired. I needed the money. I should have listened to my gut and ran, but I thought maybe this is how that studio does things. When they tied me up with rope, it was too late to listen to my gut. I was bound and not going anywhere but on all fours. It was me, three men and the producer. He claimed he needed authenticity; that he needed to know I could convey real pain and dismay. He had no clue who he was working with. I am a snuff queen and a pain princess. The room smelled like death. There was no light. The stains on the old casting couch may have been blood. I tried not to think of shit like that as they took turns ass fucking me and gaping my pink pussy. They were rough with me. Hands around my throat, hair pulling, ass smacking, even a few cigarette burns. They urinated on me like dogs marking their turf. The producer wasn’t filming a thing. He was just watching as these men force fucked me for hours. They were on some Viagra shit because none of them ever went soft after cumming. I was coated in cum. Because they fucked me so forcefully, I was bleeding. They laughed at the shit and blood I left on their cocks as they made me clean up the mess I made. I was there all night, tied up and used as a fuck doll. This was no audition, this was snuff porn. They tried to fuck me to death. They came close, but again, they had no clue who they were dealing with.

Just Pain

Sadistic phone sexI love those long thin straight needles. I love to have them pierced thru my white creamy flesh. I want the needle to come out of my flesh on the other end. Looking in the mirror and seeing several dozen straight needles piercing my body. I also can see the blood drip down, and the redness on my skin where the needle pierced me. The next step is to get the guy you are with to flick those needles with his fingers. This makes the pain vibrate down the needle from the inside. And I can feel that shit deep in my cunt. If I don’t have a guy around to give me my pleasure-pain. Then I can do it myself I just have to make sure I have my dildo ready.

Yes Please

Torture phone sexI often think about my first Master. He use to spend hours playing with me, he had a lot of clever ways to push me to the brink of no return but never let me give in. When I would ask why he didn’t finish me he would respond that I was trash and never worth it. I would beg and plead allow him to cut as many holes in me he desires and he never gave in. He loved exploiting my need to please him, making me into a tortured little slave. I often was never allowed to saying anything other then “Yes Please”, or “Yes Master”. I was not ever allowed to have no in my vocabulary when speaking with him. Our last time together he got very furious with me. He told me I was going to be a good girl and stay alive for him while he had fun probing my insides. I responded with “No”. This cause him to get enraged at my defiance he spent hours keeping me in horrible pain and if I fell unconscious he would use a drug to wake me up. He only stopped when he had enough. He left me bruised, bleeding and craving death more was probably the best punishment he could think of.

My brutal jog abduction

Bloody phone sex  

 

Thursday morning, Oh how i wish i could go back to it. What I would give to relive it. Fulfillment by surprise. Adrenaline and excitement from doing wrong. I have had that feeling once before when I was a tiny young school girl out shopping with mommy and my teenage brother as he took me into an empty dressing room away from her to show sissy how good it felt to have my cunt kissed and rubbed. And it did feel good so I let him do it to me at night in his closet while mommy and daddy slept. It felt as if I were going into my brother’s closet to get fondled by him as I stepped out of bed that morning . I had a sense of covetousness, wanting to be twisted and bent against my will while being pounded by a group of heartless guys cocks. I did the best I could in the shower that morning but no matter how hard or fast my fist entered and left my holes I couldn’t fill the urge of sex my body needed. I live next to a major county highway, secluded and dangerous. So, i fit my jiggly ass cheeks into my smallest pair of spandex shorts pulled over a lose fitting t top  with no bra so my titty’s can bounce around. I tied my sneakers and headed for the high way to jog. I made it to my mailbox and turned down the long high way road leading miles each way. Just being alone got my holes wet and throbbing.

So, i ran very sexually in hopes that my hot mystery man would pick me up and fuck my brains out. I never made it back to my mailbox though. I woke up feeling like a brick had slammed against my soul. I woke up completely  nude and bound. A voice behind me told me your the greatest  fish I ever got. And now I am going to filet you open to eat because I can little fishy. I was trapped I wanted to rub my pussy so bad as he was talking to me like that, but I was all bound up in a twisted position. I started breathing heavy and he took his tape off my mouth. And, i told him do what ever you want to me U ll do what ever you want me to do but give me no power and set me free when were done. He slapped my face wrapped my hair around his fists until it hurt and slammed my throat  onto his cock and fucked my face until I drooled and vomited all over his manly balls. Next, I had my holes filled with all sexy objects and his cock. He already came twice in my ass before he finished he liked my ass wide spread above my head with a gaping hole sucking out his cum. So fucking hot! After he pleased him self and pleased me he reminds me again!

I caught you my little fishy but i cant release you back into your waters. He then broke each one of my arms and legs so that I couldn’t move, he released  his bounding rope holding me together, as my abused broken body layed upon his floor i told him give me what you got I know you have more you would set me free so he stuck knifes up and down my two legs stung me up by a rope around my neck hanging me from the ceiling feet off the ground ass fucked my destroyed flesh to give me one last load of his pleasure for my insides. but the best was my life fading as all of his cum dripped out my ass hole past my knees to my feet then to the ground. PS: he jacked off to my limp swaying corpse, he said he would. Call me . abduct my mind back to that moment baby.

Torture Theater

Torture phone sexI’ve been friends with my neighbor for a while he loves hearing about my pain slut adventures. He’s always been skeptical questions how much pain I could really tolerate, and I always tease and tell him he was free to find out. I never expected that he actually would. Right when I was in the middle of my coffee he approached behind me and I felt a hard stinging in the back of my neck and the room just started to fade away. When I came too I was tied down to a wooden chair upon a stage with a spotlight on me. I could squint and see a few rows of people watching me, I looked down and I was completely naked. I turned my head at the footsteps approaching me and then my neighbor was in a long white coat and devious smiled on his face. He started with a hard slap to my face, when he announced to everyone we were about to see just how much pain I would tolerate. He even gave me a safe word to use if I wanted him to stop, which I merely laughed. He has no clue what type of death wish I had, I merely told him I would never ask him to stop. In response he grab my nipples squeeze and stretched them out before jamming a needle through each one. I merely let out a little squeal and stared at him challenging him to bring his worse. I could see everyone watching getting excited intrigued by my lust for more pain. He pulled out a long knife and made several long slits along my sides, prying his fingers into them to stretch them wider. I couldn’t help but scream but still refused to give in, in fact the bright red color glowing off his white coat only made me smile.