Category: Roleplay phone sex

Domination Phone Sex is Not My Wheelhouse, But Its is Fun

domination phone sexOccasionally, this submissive mommy receives domination phone sex calls. Perhaps because I’m a mature woman men think I might be good at domination. And I can do it when it’s called for, but I much prefer to be the submissive whore. This weekend I hustled my ass down at the truck stop to earn some cocaine money. But the darker stuff just pays better. It might kill me one day, but it pays much better.

So last night, I took a gig for more money and less time than I made hustling down at the truck stop. But the director told me I need to be the one to dominate these two young girls. And I asked him if he felt confident that I could do the job. When he told me if I failed, I might not leave alive, I knew I needed to bring my A game. In this snuff sex video, I acted like the mother of two naughty whores. So, I just channeled my mommy side. And I thought about all the men who dominated me over the years and the things they did to me.

The two young girls who served as my co-stars appeared to be junkies. You could call me a junky, but I never shoot up. I don’t mess with fentanyl or heroin. Perhaps you could consider me more old school. I enjoy my cocaine and my marijuana. These girls looked strung out. But I guess that turned out for the better cause I needed to inflict a lot of pain to earn my money and get out of Dodge alive.

This Sexy Switch Will Do Anything for Coke Even Double Pump Two Teen Sluts

A male coaster helped me. The premise of the sick little movie involved mommy pimping out her naughty little girls for money. And I helped this man turn each of my girls into his private cum dumpsters. Not only did he violate all three of their holes, but he helped me whip them into submission. Plus, he helped me anally torture them. The director wanted rough anal for these bitches. And I know a thing or two about being an ass rape porn star. We fisted these girls. Sometimes, we double fisted them together.

We destroyed their assholes using our fists and a variety of foreign objects. If the director wanted a rough anal film, I planned on delivering that to him. Although I did feel badly for anally torturing these two young girls who could’ve been my daughters, I know the snuff world, it seems like survival of the fittest. When I need cocaine money, I do whatever I need to do so I can party later. I earned cocaine money and the girls earned fentanyl money. So, a win-win situation.

But don’t worry men, I’m not going into domination mode anytime soon. I’m a much better submissive mommy than I am a dominant bitch. But I will do anything for money. And that includes fisting two teen girls into oblivion.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Pro takes advantage of you while asleep!

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

 

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Slut is going to put you under anesthesia and take advantage of your cock. 

It’s just about surgery time, and once you are out cold, I am going to unzip your pants and start jerking your cock off until you are hard. 

Even when you are asleep, your dick knows exactly what to do. I can feel it getting harder and harder in my hands, pre-cum dripping out in between my fingers. 

Now I can jump on your lap and start riding your cock fast and raw. You will have no idea by the time the surgery is done that you came all inside me.

It’s still dripping down my leg under my nurse’s uniform.

 

 

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Babysitter gone bad, I’m your submissive accomplice..

Babysitter phone sex

It was a normal Friday night. Getting tortured and abused by my evil Master. You’re always coming up with new ways to bring in the fun. I’m here for you baby, I’m your submissive sweet girl. My pussy clamps up when you tell me it involves little slut. “Ready to go play with daddy?” I jumped up with joy, ready to watch you rump, show those little bitches what an evil bad boy you are.

We cased schools churches and neighborhoods, looking for the perfect little pink pussy to snag. There she was, walking home from school. With her little backpack and school uniform on, heading home from the day. We quickly pull over and I slide the van door open, “hey sweetie, wanna lollipop, hehe?” when she come to grab that’s when you go in for the punch. Grabbing her hair you looked her in the eyes and said “I’m gonna babysit you for a couple hours honey”. I’m laughing and giggling as she stays crying and whimpering asking for her daddy. “Oh you want daddy do you?” With a nice swift slap you knocked that little bitch down and tore up her little panties.

Babysitter gone real fucking bad

You made me tie that little sissy bitch up to a pole and wrap her little legs and hands with rope. “Stop crying bitch” as you unzipped your pants, such an evil fuck you are. Stroking your cum dripping snatch  slowly walking up to her ripping her legs apart. “Hold her leg’s filthy whore” I held her legs creaming myself watching your ram your evil meat deep inside her tiny pink tootsie. Cum blood running down her legs as you choke her, rapidly shooting your nasty spunk.

Poor little slut’s cherry got popped before our filthy eyes. I’m cumming in my panties, as master continues to thrust her little cut up cave. Thrusting, smashing, ripping up that little innocent gash. “Get over here whore and lick this shit up, I’m not done”

Kidnapping phone sex

You got me by my hair as I suck up every little drop from her primal virgin pussy. “Keep licking bitch”. With my tongue all the way out you went full throttle balls deep. Completely destroying her ever so precious innocence. I get off on watching you  my master. I’m your seductive servant, helping you spread your evil seeds making this sick world a better place!

 

I Made a Gangbang Rape Porn at the Truck Stop

gangbang rape pornOn New Year’s Eve well I should’ve been spending time with my family, but I made a gangbang rape porn down at a truck stop instead. A friend of mine told me that she makes good money as a lot lizard. She said she must fuck and suck a lot of cocks, but no one treats her too roughly. So, when she needs instant cash, she goes down to her local truck stop. So, I thought why not do the same. And although I found plenty of truckers willing to pay for sex with a MILF, they did want to get rough too

But I told myself I could handle it. No way a bunch of truckers could treat me any worse than drug dealers and snuff makers. However, that might’ve been a wrong assumption on my part. I got myself into some trouble. Once I fucked about four truckers and made enough money to buy Coke, I should’ve stopped.

But I got greedy. I wanted more money to buy more coke. And the fifth trucker I fucked changed the game. He did not just want an ass rape porn star. But he wanted to watch every trucker at that truck stop run a train on me. He turned me into a private gangbang whore. And this one seemed mean. I know if I said no, I might not be alive today to tell you about this in a blog.

No Matter How Hard I Try, I Seem to Have a Death Wish

Something in his eyes told me this man buried some bodies before. So, I didn’t want to mess with him. I did everything he told me to do. And being a good whore prolapsed my ass, bruised my body and left me broken. He set up some camera equipment for a live stream, and then he forced my head down on his massive cock.

And while I sucked his cock, about 50 other truckers came into the back of his cab and started fucking me one after another. But of course, they didn’t just fuck me. They choked me, pulled my hair, slapped me, punched me, and even spit on me. This trucker filmed the whole thing and brought out the worst in his fellow truckers. He encouraged them to take out all their rage and anger out on my tiny suburban body.

I feared I might make a snuff porn on New Year’s Eve and never see my family again. But after the last trucker nutted inside of me, he tossed me out of the back of his truck and threw me some money. Not enough money for what I endured, but enough money to buy some more cocaine. And cocaine will help me nurse my battered body and my bruised ego. I should’ve stopped while I was ahead. But no. I needed more money to get more cocaine. When will I ever learn?

Torture Phone Sex with Layla Stroking You Hard Until You Cum

Torture Phone Sex

The phone rang, and I smirked, already knowing who it was. His voice… distorted and low like some scream-killer from a movie… hissed through the line. “I’ve been waiting for this… can’t wait to see you,” he breathed. I licked my lips, completely naked, fingers sliding over myself as I whispered, “Mmm, let’s see how much fun we can have with a little torture phone sex tonight.”

I heard him sneak inside, moving slowly but eagerly. My door was unlocked, of course… just how I liked it. I bent over to pick up a knife I had dropped, ass high, legs spread, body slick with anticipation. I felt him freeze behind me, taking in every inch of my bare skin. “Hello there, baby,” I whispered, letting him drink in the view, making him ache before I even turned.

He stepped closer, hesitant at first, but when he lunged, I let him press against me, feeling his hardness straining, as he slowly gripped my neck from behind. I smirked, his hands tracing the curves of my body, teasing me sexually inappropriately with no permission. “Oh, you’re impatient,” I say, circling him, letting him ache as my pussy wetness gathered.

He spanks me hard, desperate, and I leaned back teasingly, pressing lightly against him while whispering naughty little jokes in his ear. “Bet you didn’t think tonight would go exactly like this,” I purred, moving faster now, opening my legs wide, letting him groan all inside me.

I grabbed his hands, guiding him toward the kitchen, hips swaying, letting him watch every bare curve. I bent over the island, pressing my palms to the smooth surface, teasing him with my naked body. He couldn’t resist. He lifted me gently, pressing me back against the counter, and finally, after all the waiting, he sank his cock into me balls deep.

Every hard thrust made me moan loudly, hands gripping the edge of the island as I pushed back, taking him fully. I leaned my head back, biting my lip, letting him feel how wet I was for him, moaning softly, teasing him as much as he teased me. My body glistened under the kitchen light, every curve exposed, making him groan louder with each movement.

I then finally arch my back, letting myself cum, every shiver sending him over the edge with me. He groaned, panting, completely under my spell. Joke’s on him… he thought he was the hunter, but I ran the show. I leaned close, brushing my lips against his ear, whispering, “You wanted me, baby… and I got all the fun.”

Demented evil dicks dominating my cutie pootie

Bondage phone sex

He’s back again, uncle Jack Hammer with hook cock. He’s one dominating demon with his hook grab. Taking my insides and twisting and turning them like he’s making cookies. His grip is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Been robbing me of my innocence since I was a little one. 

He always grabbed my insides with his cock tip and always had that tight hold on my cutie cunt walls, ripping, tear and cutting me leaving me in a bloody mess .Holding my little body down with his power punch. And grasping my hips, terrorizing my tiny twat. I’ve been his little pussy prize since I was a young whore, training to be controlled by cock. Growing my love to be brutally beaten on the regular. I will always be his incestual livestock his little animal he puts aside to fuck, beat, breed, control and defeat whenever his black heart hurts. He loves taking me down, leaving me bloody and bruised. No knowing if I’ll come out and live another day.

Domination and evil are the same thing with Uncle Jack’s hook

Constantly filling my wholes, uncle Jack wants to be the big bad baby daddy. Spreading his incestual seeds inside me. Waiting for that 9 month to hit so he can delivery it himself. From a young age to now he’s been my best master, family fucking fun with my number one. Daddy had his bite too. He liked to keep me leather bound down, sucking up my soiled fluids, collecting blood filled cum.

Roleplay phone sex

It was sometimes a competition between the two, who can abuse, violate, beat the life out of me after taking their sick evil rape fantasies out on my little, tight growing kitty. Their old twisted tricks, stretching me out, growing vulva causing rainfalls of clusterfucks of white goey cums. Dripping down, covering my sliced gashes, cuts and bruises from their raging abusive cocks. Thunder bolting my insides of my little rosey posy.

Bondage Phone Sex is Extreme with Me

bondage phone sexWell, this bondage phone sex whore thought she had enough cocaine to get through the holidays. But my fucking sister-in-law found my stash and flushed it down the toilet. She remains clueless about what I did for that cocaine. I hate that bitch as much as she hates me. All my husband’s sisters hate me because they see me as a gold digger. I make my own money. And I use my own body for my cocaine habit.

She threatened to tell my husband, and I told her to go ahead because he knows I use cocaine. But he also knows I don’t spend his money for it either. I took the wind out of her sails. But I still needed more cocaine, especially since my husband’s sisters decided to visit for the holiday.

I tried to get a hold of Marcus my regular drug dealer because he just fucks me with his big black cock. Nothing extreme. Maybe occasionally he makes me his ass rape porn star, but I can handle anal sex.

So, I texted Charles. He just likes to tie women up and fuck them. And sometimes piss on them. But he pays well. It’s his fetish. He’s not an official snuff maker or anything. Just an old man with a kink for bondage and a wife who won’t let him tie up even her pinky finger. So, he uses his money to pay druggie whores like me to explore his fetish.

Just When I Think I Have Enough Cocaine, I Don’t

But I don’t know if he experienced some holiday anger or not, but he went harder on me this time. Harder than normal. I’ve maybe worked for him six times, I think. And I’ve always left relatively unscathed, except for the ligature marks on my wrists and ankles. After this time, however, those ligature marks appear around my neck too, and my tits. Also rope burns between my pussy lips. So, now it burns every time I pee.

He tied me up better than butcher ties up a side of beef. But when he tied up, he whipped me and pissed on me too. He broke skin in a few areas and let me tell you how much piss burns an open wound. He started beating on me too. I just tried not to bite my tongue off, endure the pain and get the fuck out of there. But like I said, he appeared to be in some sort of mood. And not a good one.

But he didn’t kill me luckily. I almost wanted to die so I didn’t need to deal with my fucking sisters in law. To cover up my neck marks, I wore a turtleneck. However, as a taboo phone sex whore, this sort of thing happens often. I’m alive at least. But  I will need to hide my cocaine better in the future.

Strangulation Phone Sex Where Layla Enjoys Being Choked Out

Strangulation Phone SexSteam clouds the bathroom, wrapping me in warmth as the water slides over my skin. I’m lost in the rhythm of the shower when a sharp noise makes me freeze… a soft creak of the floorboards. My pulse jumps, and a wicked shiver runs through me. My heart races, but it’s not fear… it’s excitement, tingling, hot, and delicious.

I bite my lip, imagining him… the intruder… mask hiding his face, hands tracing just the outline of my body. I gasp softly and think about the way we played earlier, how even the fantasy of him teasing me brings the memory of Strangulation Phone Sex to life, making me wetter, shivering, aching for more. Every step he takes sends a thrill curling through me, every imagined touch igniting me from head to toe.

I let out a soft moan when he presses against me, careful, teasing, letting me feel his weight behind me. My hands wander over myself as I tremble, imagining every teasing brush of his hands, every touch that makes me moan into the steam. I tilt my head back, lips parted, letting my body arch, needing, wanting more.

The tension coils tighter as he whispers filthy, naughty things only I can hear… words that make me shiver and whimper, imagining his hands everywhere, teasing me, making me tremble. I moan low, needy, loving every second, letting the fantasy play out as if it’s real, letting myself melt against him.

I imagine him gripping me tighter, pressing me against the wall of the shower, teasing, making me shiver, moan, beg. My breaths are fast, shallow, broken by soft, dirty little gasps. Every imagined touch, every whisper, every hot, teasing movement makes me ache, desperate, dripping, lost in the lust of it all.

I arch, quivering, imagining him pulling me closer, holding me just enough to drive me insane, letting me come undone under the weight of the fantasy. My moans fill the shower, echoing, urgent and raw, soft little cries of pleasure that only belong to him… and me.

I then give in to him loving the way he chokes my neck roughly, he knows exactly how I like it and why it makes my pussy super wet. I lean back under the water, imagining him slipping away, leaving me hot, dripping, craving, and desperate for the next time we play, knowing this wicked little fantasy is ours to replay, again and again.

 

Swollen school bells rang for the wrong reasons

Kidnapping phone sex

It was 3:00 after school and I had to be home, back in the day when I was a young one that’s how my beating began. A minute late I’d get beaten and bruised. Uncle and daddy would rip my school uniform up to my chin and rip every fuck hole wide open. As you all know who call me regularly know, I love being that submissive bitch you all crave. This daily lesson daddy did taught me to follow rules like master has in place today.

He wants to go back in time but in a different, fucked up twisted kind of way. Remind me and trigger me of the beatings, slashes and gashes I endured every day. What better way than capturing young one’s and reliving it as he instills the fear in these young sluts like is done to me daily, except I fucking love it. I crave it. It helps me feel alive!

Kidnapping little cucks that master wants to fuck

You’re ready master to get these tiny twats twisted. Waiting at the playground and snatching a few.  Blind folded with bags over their heads you dragged them to me, kidnapping them from their worried families.

“Class is in session bitches” you yelled while tying them up.  You’re a sick evil fuck. One by one cuffing them then slipping them some drugs. Your stroking your dripping wet shaft as these young sluts slowly go in and out. “Slap them slave” as you pull my hair. “Slap slap” as you pin me down. I’m naked covered in your filthy sweat with my leash and color on as you spread me wide open from the taint up, my usual position for you.

As they slowly start opening their eyes, hanging by their hands they watch you thunder bolting my ass with your fingers in my cunt. I’m thrusting my ass deep in your groin enjoying every god damn minute. Laughing and giggling while their swing, crying and whimpering.

Fantasy phone sex

“Don’t worry babes, you won’t feel a  thing”. You make me hold them down one by one as you shove your cock in one mouth and your fingers in the other. Poor things didn’t know what they got themselves into. Once at the play yard the next, a big cock shoved up their tiny bloodied barely legal tiny virgin twats. Popping their cherry’s to keep to yourself.

Brutally beaten you bust your sick gruesome sloppy thick demented spooge all over their faces.  Slapping my face with your dangling emptied dick. As a sexual slave for you master I know my place….

For Christmas Rena Is Offering Some Hot Accomplice Phone Sex

accomplice phone sexYou know when you think of the perfect accomplice phone sex scenario, you are picturing a sexy Asian slut like myself doing the hard work for you.  I know the girls you like. The types of bubble butts that get that cock of yours throbbing hard.  The hair length that bounces just right pounding that tight cunt from behind.

You know attention to the details is what I’m best at.  I know what these girls we get are like before we ever rip their clothes off and tie them to the bed.  You often ask me how but I have my ways. Sometimes I’m looking through windows at them getting in showers.  Sometimes I’m zooming in on their slits in their leggings. Or finding ways to record them in public bathrooms.  I need to make sure they are perfect and primed by the time they get to being used to get your perfect cock what it deserves.

This Christmas, I am opening up my serices to get your family and friends the perfect little living sex doll.  Living for now that is, I don’t do returns, only the pickups. Whatever you do after you use them as your temporary cum dumps is never my problem. I just like seeing my hard work pay off when those hard cocks are penetrating those tight slut holes and stretching them out for the first time.

I’m usually already looking into my next accomplice victim when  you are pounding the current one all night. Because you get your moneys’ worth when you have visitors there that I bring to service that cock of yours.  Taking Viagra and staying up for days inside them.  They pass out many times and look limp as you are still using them as the fuck dolls they were intended to be when I brought them to you.