Category: Roleplay phone sex

A No Taboo Phone Sex Experience

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is the only phone sex in my opinion. I fuck my sons, so clearly I am not a vanilla woman. I do coke on a daily basis. I take anything up the ass. I have always been an anal whore as well as a submissive whore, so you never have to ask me if I have limits. Limits are for credit cards not fucking, phone fucking or real fucking. I enjoy getting off with a sick accomplice. Sure, sometimes I end up dead, snuffed out by a caller; but I usually cum really hard right before my lights go out because I am a sick twisted no limits bitch. Last night I did a call that actually made me puke. Not because it was so gross or violent, but because I was guzzling booze like the founder of AA. It was a forced intoxication call. I can party with the best of them. I will snort, smoke or shoot anything, but I am not a seasoned drinker. All I had in the house was Three Olives Coconut Vodka. It was a brand new bottle, but I had to chug it. I don’t believe in faking my partying. Honestly, it was at the end of my shift, he was my last call, I thought I would be okay. I knew I would get buzzed quick. I didn’t think I would projectile vomit all over my couch. When my caller heard me hurling, he made me lick it up. “A good whore cleans up her messes,” he seethed at me. I was high and drunk, so I did it. In hindsight I shouldn’t have done it. I mean how would he have really known, right? When I am fucked up, my submissive nature is undeniable. It is like I can’t say no. I woke up smelling like a frat house on a Saturday morning. Chunks of my own vomit in my red hair, head about ready to explode and late for my morning shift. But when you call a no taboos/no limits phone sex whore, you get what you ask for and more.

Beat me harder.

snuff phone sex I deserved the beating. I cheated on him and he made me pay. I can’t seem to help it. Flirting when I’m high just makes me feel sooooo good. I love making men look at my huge tits even if it pisses my man off and I get punished. The last time, he warned me. He said that he would personally pull down my panties, take off his belt, and publicly flog me. He meant it too. What he doesn’t know is that pain and punishment make me cream. I mean, really gush. So every time he punches me in the mouth or pulls my hair, I have a mini orgasm. Beatings are personal. Love is BS. When a man beats me, I know he cares and that I deserve it. As the blows rained over my body, I  got wetter and wetter. I felt the bloody welts form on my ass and across my thighs. I begged him for mercy and he did it harder. My body shuddered with pleasure. I know that as soon as this beating is over, I will snort more coke and flirt even more, hoping that one day I can really push him over the edge and face the ultimate reward. Being snuffed out with a wet throbbing pussy.

Kidnapping phone sex

kidnapping phone sex

I was on my way home from the clubs the other night. I was so wasted that I did not keep up with my group of friends. I guess they all took off with guys and went to go fuck. I started walking on my way home, hoping that a nice car would pass me so I could maybe get a ride from them. A dark car finally pulled over to my rescue. I got in and thanked the man with dark features. He let me know that he was not going to take me home. He told me since he was helping me, that I needed to help him.

He told me about little Jamie that he has been watching for months. He said her parents are not home and she is with a babysitter tonight. He held a cold blade up to my neck and threated to end my life right then and there if I did not help him. I went ahead and agreed to help him in whatever way I could. We went to her house, I broke in and saw her asleep in her bed. The room was dark and I could see her little cotton pajamas glow from the moon. I picked her up and quietly took her to our car. Who knew it could be so easy? I helped tie her little body up and she awoke. She was crying and begging.

I did what he asked, I helped him capture his fantasy girl. I asked if I could go home, and he told me no. I started to cry right beside the little brat. He told both of us to shut the fuck up, that there will be enough crying to do when we are sitting in puddles of our own blood with out holes gapped open. He laughed and drove father and farther away from any civilization.

I begged him to let me go. It was no use, I just made his cock grow harder.

I got a new whore

kidnapping phone sexI have a new piece of shit whore named Taylor downstairs…she’s locked in a cage where she belongs. I’ve brought a couple friends to fuck her while I help. It’s just going to be even more extreme than what this little slut would have ever imagined. I am going to drag her up those stairs, upside down so her face can hit each step, I want this bitch to hurt. Once she is up there on my couch she will be all chained up, we’ll even gag her to shut her up. She looks so scared and that makes my cunt fucking drip, I know she is about to be violated in so many ways. There is a guy forcing her on her hands and knees so he can get her ass and another can get her pussy. They attach nipple clamps so they can drag her where ever they want her to go. I am helping guide them all, getting off seeing her struggle and whine. I get turned on knowing her young holes are tight and have rarely taken so many cocks at once; and once we are finished with her and she is full of cum I’ll beat her ass until she is bloody and raw and knows that she’s my bitch for life.

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I am Your Domination Phone Sex Whore

domination phone sexMy masters run the gamut. Some are very cruel men who like to inflict pain. Others are more on the sensual domination side.  Master Troy is somewhere in between. I was very excited for our date.  I groomed myself accordingly as he likes a smooth surface. It began with forced intoxication. He loves to make me sick from alcohol. I had to chug everything from wine to whisky. The combination of the liquor made me puke. I was so drunk I fell down. Slipped in my own puke. As I was dizzy from intoxication, Master Troy barked orders at me. I had to do various tasks. Crawl to him with a paddle in my mouth like a dog bringing him a slipper. He then used that paddle repeatedly on my bare ass. My knees were covered in puked. I was light headed, feeling really ill. He made me chug more booze. Jagermister. It tasted like licorice. It was awful. I would rather guzzle a bucket of cum. That was coming soon. The more I drank, the more I puked. Master Troy was laughing at me. Taking pictures of the “wasted whore.” He kept pushing me down with his foot as I tried to get up. My body was being used as a mop. He pushed my face in the puke. I was so out of it, I licked it up like his pet. I am his pet. I am his whore. I was a hot mess, but that didn’t prevent master from making a gangbang ass rape porn with me as the star. He ushered in a bunch of men I didn’t know. I couldn’t really count, but from the feel of the cocks in my ass it was a lot. At some point I passed out in a pool of puke and cum. Whore written across my face in my own lipstick.

Bondage Phone Sex with Juliet

Bondage Phone Sex with Juliet

I ended up hitch-hiking back from a bar I went to with friends, they left early. I met an interesting truck driver. Larry was his name and he looked like he should be in a biker gang not driving a truck. He wore leather from head to toe and was tough. He let me ride with him but asked I pay. I told him I had no money. He said he didn’t want money in the first place. He took me to a motel and the fun began.

Larry brought in a bag with him. As I was standing there watching him unpack it I saw many toys. Handcuffs, whips, paddles, floggers, restraints, spreader bars, clamps, he had the works. I could tell he had to be into so seriously rough sex and that sounded perfect to me. He took out a collar and locked it around my neck, he leaned in and whispered you’re mine tonight. I agreed and we quickly got to the activities.

He tied me standing up using the light and fan in the room and used a spreader bar on my legs. He pulled out the flogger and flogged my pussy red. I thought I saw blood from how hard and much he hit my pussy. He blindfolded me then, he took out his rock hard throbbing cock and rubbed it into my pussy while I wiggled in pain and ecstasy. He then slammed it into me hard and fast over and over again. I came all over his cock, my body shaking all around him, 20 times. On my final orgasm I milked his cock right into my sweet pussy. He pushed in roughly making sure it went deep inside me, then pulled it out and rubbed our cum in my wounds which made me cum again.

Larry soon let me free and took me the rest of the way home. It was a quiet ride mostly but not in a bad way. In the best was possible really.

Amputee Slut

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Master has been wanting to take my mutilation to a whole other level. To show me what he will ultimately do one day he introduced me to Peggy- his amputated whore. I was jealous of how beautiful she was, even with no appendages. I knew he gave her that nickname to make her feel low about herself but it didn’t seem to do much justice. She was cocoa brown all over with perky little tits all wet from soaking in the bath. She invited me into the tub and master immediately began to undress me. When I was completely naked he forced me into the tub with Peggy. Is this what he wanted me to be? His helpless slut that can’t walk she wasted no time wiggling through the shallow water and using her mouth to kiss up and down my body. Her pussy eating skills we’re out of this world! I didn’t want her to think I was freaked out by her nugget appearance so I picked her up and began to face fuck her cunt. Master watched me and his amputee get sudsy and slippery in the tub. I’ll never forget the fun we had!

Domination Phone Sex: Forced Intoxication

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is what I want. Sometimes, however, I need to be careful what I ask for because domination comes in all sorts of forms. When I told Max I was a good submissive whore who did whatever she was told, I didn’t think he would make be drink so much. He loves force intoxicating girls. Getting them fall down drunk. All I had in my house was a bottle of Tennessee piss water, some pot and a small bag of coke. That was enough party supplies for me. The Jack Daniels was a gift. I’m a Kentucky bourbon girl. At first it started out as doing shots. A shot then a line and repeat. But he didn’t think I was getting drunk fast enough. I am a tall sturdy girl and a seasoned drinker. That means I can drink a lot, even more than most men. He changed up the game. I had to chug the bottle like it was water. I was gagging. Gulping as much of the whiskey as I could. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt dizzy and sick. I was slurring my words, stumbling. I tried to walk and fell over my couch. Face down in the carpet. I managed to still be talking somehow. I puked. My caller was getting off on that. I don’t remember everything, but I do remember him ordering me to lick my puke up off the carpet. I was so drunk I did it. I didn’t even fake it. I didn’t lick it all up, however, because I puked again. Passed out on my caller. Woke up this morning to an email praising my acting talents. Telling me it was the best and most realistic forced intoxication phone sex call he has ever had. I didn’t really realize I could fake it. I am a submissive whore. I do what I am told, no matter how humiliating and disgusting I find your request.

Drugs and aliens make for evil sex.

fantasy phone sexI wasn’t sure if it was the drugs or if I was really abducted by aliens last night. I remember picking up a john and going for a ride in his car. It was supposed to be a simple blowjob in exchange for a little coke. But the next thing I knew we were driving into some woods. He pulled me out of the car and punched me in the face. “Filthy druggie whore. Your ruined my life. My wife left me because of a whore like you.” He kicked me hard in the ribs, breaking them, driving a shard of bone right into my lungs.  I began to gurgle as the blood replaced air. He pulled me up by my hair and smashed a handful of coke into my face. forcing me to inhale it. He pulled out his cock and rammed it into my mouth, which was filled with drugs and blood. He came within seconds, aroused by beating me. “Die of an overdose with cum in your mouth, you tramp.” he screamed. Darkness took me.

I woke as I felt a searing pain. My scream was cut short by a blow from an alien creature. He yanked me to my knees and I felt his probing beastly cock move over my body. He found my pussy and burrowed deep into it. It felt like a million razor blades and I screamed as my pussy became wetter than ever before. The creature grunted and moaned, filling me with cum that was like battery acid.  My drug induced euphoria made me scream with my own orgasm.

I opened my eyes. I was lying in leaves and dirt. I slowly pulled myself upright. Had I really been fucked by an alien? Or was it just the drug overdose and the blows to my head? I reached down to touch my sore pussy and looked at my hand. It was covered with a slimy green ooze.

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Snuff Phone Sex Juliet

Snuff phone sex Juliet

I have some very naughty plans for us. Do you wanna hear them? Well here I go, if you keep reading you won’t want to turn away, read at your own caution. I wanna start our night off with a little knife play. Getting my clothes cut off by you sounds like the prefect start. Then I want you to tie me up.

I want to be tied up for you to fuck me as hard and long as you like. I am your willing victim. I want to be your dirty cum rag. I want you to choke me with your cock. You get to have full control of me, using me anyway you want. Fuck my ass, pussy, mouth, anywhere you want and cum anywhere. By the end I hope to be completely covered in your cum and barely awake anymore.

If this sounds like the perfect night to you too let me know. I want it soon.