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Bondage Phone Sex Slave Blair is Up for Auction

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex sluts never shop on Black Friday. We prefer to get high on holidays and any day. I told my husband I needed money to go shopping for Black Friday. But he knows about my cocaine use. He just doesn’t know how much I use. So, he wouldn’t give me any money. He told me I could have his credit cards to shop with, but no cash. And drug dealers don’t take credit cards. Not even nowadays. So, I had to find my money elsewhere.

I answered an ad in a paper looking for a bondage whore. I’ve been tied up plenty of times. So, I figured no big deal right. I showed up at this warehouse where the guy I spoke to on the phone told me to go. Anything down in the docks feels unsafe as well as unsavory. But when I’m desperate for cocaine money, I don’t have much choice.

Two guys greeted me at the door. One of them obscured his face with an executioner’s mask. Seeing him like that, scared the fuck out of me. And with good reason. The guy I talked to was simply the snuff porn director. The one filming it all.

The executioner guy tied me up. He set it up to look like a slave auction. The director filmed it, but it seemed more like a live stream than a snuff flick. The executioner whipped me so hard I could feel blood dripping down my back.

One of These Days I Will Die for a Fix

However, I suddenly realized this livestream was not necessarily for viewers to jack off watching. A real bidding war ensued. I tried to play dumb so that I could figure out how to get myself out of this situation. I quickly realized I would not be leaving if I didn’t get creative.

The executioner started whipping me with a variety of objects. All of them made me feel like a slave in the 1400s. And apparently the director wanted to sell me like one too. What the fuck did I get myself into? I acted like I passed out. My threshold for pain increases every year. So, I can handle flesh peeling from my body.

They thought they broke me. And at that moment they cut me down. And I ran like a bat out of hell. Barefoot, bleeding and with ripped clothes. I did not even collect my money because I knew no money existed. I fell for a scam. These men planned on selling me to the highest bidder online for God knows what.

I’m certain I just escaped a snuff phone sex death. Because whoever they sold me to would use me until they grew bored and then they would kill me. Luckily, I left my keys in the car so I could drive home and clean myself up before my husband came home. He never knows how close to death I often get because of my drug habit. But in my defense, if he would just give me money for cocaine, I would not risk my life like I do.

Rape Fantasies Get Me Wet

Rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies turn me on so much, I love the idea of my pussy being taken from me and there is nothing I can do but cum, when you come in my room and slam me face down on the bed my pussy starts throbbing and creaming in my panties before you rip them off my tight little ass, shoving your massive cock balls deep into my pussy, pounding my cunt like a mad man, your big hand chocking me as you hammer my hole. Stepdaddy please not so hard I yell only because I know that will make you go harder in my juicy pussy, My screams make your cock brick hard, you tell me shut the fuck up and take this dick. I scream even louder when you shove your dick in my asshole, no lube just my sweet pussy juice. I can feel your thick dick deep in my asshole, I feel my ass ripping as you fuck me so fucking hard, my knees start to buckle ass your meaty cock drills my ass, big balls smacking my ass cheeks as your cock stretches my now gaping assshole  you are shooting ropes of cum deep inside my sweet starfish.  

Rena Gets Wet For Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexA hot strangulation phone sex call that went like this…

 

One night, I was out at a party when I met this guy named Alex. He was hot as hell and had these piercing blue eyes that just drew me in. We started talking and he mentioned that he was into some pretty kinky stuff, like strangulation during sex. At first, I was a bit hesitant but something about him made me want to explore my darker desires with him.

As the night went on, we ended up leaving the party together and heading back to his place. The moment we stepped inside, Alex pinned me against the wall and started kissing me passionately while slipping his hands under my skirt and onto my wet pussy. It felt so good being touched by him like this; it made all of my nerves tingle with anticipation for what was yet to come.

He then led me over to his bed where he proceeded to tie my wrists securely above my head using some silk scarves from his dresser drawer – an act which only served to heighten both our excitement levels even more! Once bound tightly enough for both our comforts (and discomfort), Alex climbed onto the bed between my spread legs…

Without any further warning or preamble, he pressed himself deep inside of me – hard enough that it almost hurt but oh-so-good at the same time! As soon as he began thrusting in earnest though – grunting loudly each time he pushed deeper into me – something strange happened: instead of feeling scared or threatened by this rough treatment from someone who didn’t know any better than myself how far things could go tonight…my body responded in kind by becoming even wetter than before! It was as if my body knew exactly what it wanted – needed even – and was eagerly begging for more of Alex’s rough treatment.

As he continued to thrust into me, his hips slapping against mine in a rhythmic pattern that echoed through the room, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. The pressure building up inside me was intense but exhilarating at the same time; every time Alex would tighten his grip around my throat during one of his powerful thrusts, it only served to heighten both our senses and push us further towards the edge together.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Whose Bird Do You Want to Stuff?

rape phone sex fantasiesWith Thanksgiving tomorrow, families gather and men seem to be having a lot more rape phone sex fantasies than normal. I think that’s because being in close quarters with your family brings up old fantasies that a man harbored in his youth for say mommy or his sister. Or maybe a current fantasy he holds for a daughter or a niece. But guess what. I’m here for all those dark fantasies men have for their family during the holidays. And I like to take men down the rabbit hole exploring those fantasies.

Wouldn’t you rather stuff one of the women in your family than a turkey? Just a little Thanksgiving humor. I know I always need a good stuffing. And as a sexy switch, I can be your accomplice, or I can pretend to be the object of your lust. Last night I got to play a young teen girl seeing my daddy for the holidays since our parents divorced when I was itty-bitty. Daddy wanted to stuff my turkey instead of the bird. He wanted to make a teen rape porn with his baby girl.

Although sometimes when I age play, I become haunted by what my daddy and his friends did to me when I was a young girl. But not this time. I really got into my phone daddy fucking my tiny little pussy and my tiny little asshole.

Thanksgiving Brings Out Mens’ Darkest Fantasies

I think I finally embraced what happened to me in my youth. If none of that had happened, I wouldn’t be here entertaining men on a snuff line. I wouldn’t be helping men with their darkest desires and loving it either. So, I don’t think I will ever feel pain remembering what my daddy and his friends did to me when I was a young girl. Now it makes my pussy wet to think about it. And to think about all the other daddies who want to do very naughty things with their daughters.

And I love all the wicked fantasies men have including the extremely perverted and twisted ones involving super young girls. Being a sexy switch means I can be your accomplice or your victim. Or I like to call it the star of your dark fantasy. I had a hot time with his daddy. He turned me into his ass rape porn star and gave me the stuffing I really needed for Thanksgiving. And since I have no family, just a big, beautiful group of friends I plan on working the holidays to take care of horny men with twisted fantasies, just like you.

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Uninvited Perverts Assault My Holes For Thanksgiving

Home Invasion Phone Sex

It’s Just Me and My Mom This year For Thanksgiving. I often think about how easy it would be to break into our House. Home Invasion Phone Sex has me in a chokehold. Something so sinister about intruding in someone’s home, and then intruding in their face and fuck holes. I want to watch my mother get fucked hard like a meat puppet.

Perverts Fuck our Holes

I’ve found myself fantasizing about it. All it would take was1 man or maybe 2. My mother and I would be at their mercies. It’s no secret, I would love to watch my mother play a part in my twisted little rape fantasies. I don’t know why the thought of my mother screaming and begging for her life, makes my primo little poontang gush and leak.

It’s so hot to think about being manhandled, and forced like little fuck sluts. I know my pussy can take a pounding. But my mother is so meek mannered and, dare I say it- a fuckin prude. I don’t know if her gash can take a lickin and keep on tickin. I want a huge hung guy to force fuck her on out Thanksgiving Day Dinner, that she worked so hard to make perfect.

Sadistic Slut wants to watch mommy Fucked

Fuck us side by side. Assaulting her holes, and mine. You get to fuck me and the pussy I came from. That’s a little filthy, isn’t it? Oooo Maybe you could hold a knife, or a gun to our heads, Make us beg for our lives. Squeal scream and cry! Rowdy Cock Parade of the evil origins and I want me and mom on the lead fucking float. Destroy our Cunts, and Finish us off! Faster than you could ever polish off a piece of sweet pumpkin pie

Thanksgiving torture time courtesy of uncle Creech

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It’s that time of the year where my freaky incestual family gets together to eat some meat and potatoes, with our own sick gravy on top. My perverted old uncle fuck loves to come cook and get drunk, feel up my skirt or even bang me in the closet if he’s feeling extra frisky.

It always starts at the dinner table, he’ll run his hands up my skirt and squeeze my loosey goosey moist pussy lips, pull and shove his finger far up my soiled cave, always pushing my little panties to the side like a true raunchy nasty creech. He’s the man that broke me in at such a young age, got me addicted to rage and anger so much that I crave it. It’s now tradition he rips and shreds my insides out every time we see each other.

He still laughs and snickers while he drunkenly finger bangs me under the table in front of the whole family. I spread my legs, wetting the seat, bloody cum drops dripping to the floor I can tell he wanted much much more.

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It didn’t take long for uncle to grab me by the neck, pull my hair and drag me into the bathroom and lock me in. Throwing me onto the counter, throwing up my skirt and shoving his massive machine into my tiny tootsie, torturing me, making me scream cry and whimper for help. The whole family wanted to watch him take all his rage and rape fantasies out on me like he’s always done, turning dinner into a sick incestual fuck show.

With drinks in their hands everyone encouraged him, cheered and laughed as usual as I was being ripped apart. My knees up to my chin with my head back. Spitting in my mouth and calling me “a fucking whore” uncle unleashed his anaconda beast inside me. Drunk cock banged, he slapped me raw and red till I was bleeding out of every hole. It was just like old times when he’d sneak into my bedroom at night or while I was taking a show and rob me of my virgin years turning me into a submissive slave. Cum humiliate me….

Accomplice Phone Sex is How You Need to Explore Your Rape Fantasies

accomplice phone sexI love accomplice phone sex because I enjoy helping men with their dark fantasies. When David called me last night, I had just signed off. And I felt high. I smoked some good California weed. That shit always makes me a little nastier. He needed a deviant mind to help him kidnap a young girl for his rape fantasy. And since I’ve been on both sides as a switch, he thought I might be the perfect accomplice.

Although he did not have a specific girl in mind, he did want someone who resembled his daughter. I think most men have experienced a cock teasing daughter, or maybe niece. And you all need my help.

Personally, I think it’s smarter, unless you have a deviant wife, to find a surrogate for that little twat daughter of yours. A look alike. Someone you can channel your rage into, and it won’t matter if she disappears. You try to disappear your daughter and the cops look at you as a suspect. But some more random girl that you have no connection with the police won’t put that puzzle together.

So, I helped him craft a plan to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter. We kidnapped a little schoolgirl in the next county who appeared to be the spitting image of his daughter. Just a little bit younger. But I think that added to the allure. The younger the better, right guys. Of course, as the accomplice, I lured her away. And I brought her right to my client. He popped a chubby immediately when he saw the cute little morsel I brought him. Her fear turned him on.

Lets Find a Surrogate Little Girl for You to Force Fuck

She even pissed her panties. She looked so scared. So, I stripped her naked, cleaned her up and strapped her down for my client to fuck. And he didn’t bother with any lube. Why should he. This little bitch would not survive the night. So, it didn’t really matter if she ended up with battered holes.

She’s screamed bloody murder as he pounded her cunt and her ass. And I snapped a few pictures for his spank bank. But I use an old-fashioned Polaroid camera so that nobody ever accidentally sees these naughty pictures. He told me his cock never felt or looked harder than it did in that moment. I think a tight young pussy brings out that taboo phone sex feeling.

We enjoyed ourselves. I masturbated while I watched him fuck the shit out of that little girl we kidnapped together. Sweet little thing. But now a dead little thing. He got a little carried away and choked her while he fucked her. His daughter clearly worked him up. So, my question to you. Do I need to find you a little girl to work out all that aggression on too. Because I love to be the accomplice and find you the perfect surrogate for your rage.

Bad demented daddy with the limp dick dominating my tootsie

Evil phone sex

As you all know and love hearing about my fucked up past time and my deadbeat dick riding daddy. Beat me to a living pulp while mommy watched a directed. That look in her nasty evil eyes, she enjoyed every moment, I could see and smell her soiling panties from from afar, “monster mommy” I’d call her. If she had a dick it’d be a fatty anaconnda. She’s like a snake, once she’d have full control of my baby bootie she’d bite me requiring a vaccine in order to survive.

I  love every minute of the brutal beating you give to me because of the wild, evil demented young fuck you gave me growing up. Would you like to be my bad bad daddy ready to beating the ever living shit out of me? Don’t make me crawl and beg you baby!!

I grew up with rage, spicy abuse and violence. Daddy was an old mean bastard with a limp dick. I was beaten and  violated, abused by daddy and brother every night. He used my brother’s pester pecker to smash me, pathetic pop couldn’t get it up.

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it was an incestual nightly fuck train. At a young age daddy had control over me. My precious virgin kitty belonged to him to punish to the core, locking me up.

Daddy loved to invite his friends, my uncles and brothers to join in, pinning me down and taking their ass raping fantasies out on my tiny baby girl pussy. Daddy in one hole, my brother in the other. Widening, stretching, oozing, dripping cum goey and crusty with blood. Screaming and crying I began to enjoy it. Rocking my bald little cunt as daddy watched over me getting my cunt walls shredded to pieces. Brother in my ass, balls deep, shaft completely covered deep inside me. Spanking and riding me like an animal, making daddy so proud. 

Tied to the door, neck bound, hands behind my back. Daddy’s face between my little legs sucking on my tight clammy baby bell. Brother fucking my bent over body. Stimulated, abused, tormented and choked left to my own death a demise. 

Babysitter Cora gets completely ruined in snowed-in bondage night

Babysitter Phone Sex

 

Babysitter Phone Sex Fantasy with Cora

 

One of the first times I ever tried bondage was when I was really young, and I got snowed in at this super hot single Dad’s house when I was babysitting one winter. 

I could see his face get all excited once he saw that my car couldn’t leave the driveway.

“You’re stuck with us overnight, Cora.”

Maybe I could finally live out my fantasy of fucking this Dad. I’ve fantasized about him, touching myself at night to thoughts of his strong hands on me. Now, it’s real!

But I was in for a bigger surprise when he pulled out black silky ropes. I felt a little in over my head. My inexperienced body responds with a rush of heat between my legs. My pussy was jumping in excitement. 

He ties my arms above me to the headboard and rips all my clothes off. His thumb rubs my clit, as my wrists tug at the ropes. The restraint heightens everything. He loved making me his obedient little cum slave.

 I’m helpless, and I’m just his to use. 

 

Bondage Phone Sex With Rena As Your Snuff Bondage Queen

As I lay bound tightly with my wrists and ankles secured to the bedposts in a hot bondage phone sex sceneBondage phone sex, You approached me confidently. The ropes biting into my skin only served to heighten the anticipation coursing through every fiber of my being. Your eyes held a mix of lust and dominance that sent shivers down my spine.

“You’re so beautiful,” you whispered, running your fingers along the line of rope across my chest before tracing them teasingly over one nipple which hardened under your touch. “I can’t wait to see how much you enjoy this.”

Without further ado, you positioned yourself between my legs and thrust forcefully into me, claiming what was yours in a way that left no doubt as to who was in control here. Each powerful stroke sent waves of pleasure crashing through me despite the discomfort from being restrained; it seemed as though our connection transcended physical boundaries at this point.

Your hips pounded against mine in rhythm with each groan escaping your lips while spit dripped onto parts untouched by sunlight for centuries -a testament not only our intense intimacy but also our shared love for taboo desires hidden away from prying eyes… And even when tears streamed down cheeks due either pain or pleasure (or both), I couldn’t help but moan louder encouraging more punishment because deep inside knew there was no other place where I belonged than right here beneath You like this… Bound… Helpless… Yours completely until end credits roll on screen signaling climax has been reached.

As our bodies shook together in unison, reaching climax after climax under the harsh glare of camera lights, I felt a sense of release wash over me unlike anything else before. It wasn’t just physical; it was emotional too –a catharsis born out of submission and desire that left me spent but wanting more at same time… And when You finally pulled out with a satisfied grunt followed by sticky pop! as cum splattered against my insides signaling end scene has ended -I couldn’t help but feel both relieved yet saddened knowing this chapter had come to close forever…

But alas, such is nature snuff films: brief encounters filled passionate highs followed by sudden lows once cameras stop rolling leaving behind only memories etched onto digital storage devices for others like us to relive again later on down road when we need reminding why we do what do best-push boundaries further than most dare venture into darkness’s depths where only true thrills reside…