Category: Sadistic phone sex

Voluptuous BBW Fucked Roughly in Car After Date

Home Invasion Phone Sex Imagine this: I invited one of my long-time fans out on a “special” date with me. We went out to dinner and a movie. He seems like a nice guy, but I know he has more sinister intentions. As soon as we get in the truck, he tells me to go to the backseat. My pussy starts to drip as my excitement increases. The guy pulls out a pair of handcuffs and a gag from his glove compartment for me to wear while he’s fucking me. A few moments later, he’s fucking me from the back, and I feel like a helpless victim since I could not scream or move my arms. I really need to see this guy again since he knows exactly how I liked to be fucked. He puts me in all types of positions; doggy-style, upside-down, 69, etc. His hands are digging into my ass as he roughly pounds me and his strokes are getting sloppier, so I know he is close. Suddenly, he pulls me down by my hair and gives me a nice facial. His cum tasted so fucking delicious.  

Rape Fantasies Phone Sex Get Hard and Hot With Rena

As a woman, rape phone sex fantasies turn me on like no other. One where I was helplessly tied up, my wrists and ankles bound tightly to the bedposts is my favorite. The feeling of vulnerability was overwhelming as I waited for my torment to begin. Suddenly, a cold, hard object was pressed against my tight anus, and before I could protest, it was forcefully pushed inside. I gasped in pain and surprise, feeling the intruder stretch my sensitive opening. It was followed by another object, this time pushing against my sphincter-tight pussy. I whimpered into my gag, the rough fabric of my panties muffling my cries.

rape phone sex fantasiesme gag on it as I struggled against the bindings. I tasted the metallic tang of blood mixed with his seed, and it only served to remind me of my helplessness. He pulled out and roughly shoved his cock into my ass, filling me up once more. I felt violated and used, but there was no escape from his grasp.

The room was filled with the sounds of slapping skin on skin and grunts of pleasure as he took me roughly from behind. He was relentless, pushing me to the point of breaking. My body ached from the abuse, but he showed no signs of stopping. He brought in more men, and they too took turns using my holes as they pleased. I was nothing more than a fleshlight for their twisted pleasure.

As the night wore on, the pain became unbearable. My body was covered in bruises and cuts, and I could feel myself losing consciousness. But even in my hazy state, I could still feel the cocks thrusting in and out of my holes, filling me up with their seed. It was a sickening display of dominance and control, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

In the end, I didn’t even have the strength to scream as my life slipped away. My body was left battered and broken, a testament to the cruelty of Dominic and his twisted desires.

Babysitter phone sex for Master

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When I watch the little one, Master has me babysitter phone sex with him. He calls me from work. “Get you black nigga cunt naked and get ready. Start playing with your pussy for me. Let me know when she’s there.” My pussy gets wet and ready. She walks in seeing me playing with my black pussy. She is here Master. I put him on the speaker. “Baby this is your new nigga wet maid. She will give you plenty of milk. Smiling, “I’m taking off my clothes right now daddy. Thank you for my medicine.” She comes and sits in my lap. Her juicy bootie begins to squirm. She kisses me and hugs me tightly and wrap her legs around me. “I want some milk now.”


Master speaks “I want you to feed her your nigga nipples and I want to hear you and her. If her fangs happen to come out, you keep feeding until she is ready to stop? Yes, Master I understand.

She took my nipple in her mouth sucking and moaning. Playing with the other nipple as she took more and more of my tit in her mouth. Milk begins to flow from my nipples and my pussy. She places my hand on her soft white and pink little titties. Play with them nigga while I suck some more. Yes, my lady. I say to her, pitching her very big nipples. She moaned and slurps, drinking from one nipple then the other. My pussy was on fire throbbing with excitement. I started to moan. “How you like her sucking your juicy nigga tits? You want my cock in you? Yes, Master I want your big cock in my wet hot nigga pussy! She sucked more as I kept talking.

Please Master come and put this fire out of your nigga cunt. She then took both my nipples in her mouth sucking them before biting down. Master, I want to cummmm!! Not yet you cum when I say nigga slut.
She sucks more draining the milk and blood from my titties. Make me cum nigga titty whore she screamed! As she rolled my nipples in her mouth drinking all of me, she grabs me tighter cumming all over my leg.

“Daddy I just came!” She kept sucking. Master yells out “Cum with me now my black cunt! Keep sucking her nipples baby he says. Hearing him cum I yell out from pain and pleasure as I cum hard all over myself.
Daddy can we both have her for dinner tonight too?

Bondage Phone Sex Turns Violent

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex leaves a woman like me vulnerable. Any woman vulnerable. It is just the way it is because if tied tightly you cannot escape. You cannot even struggle. And I know this. Yet, I still agree to bondage shoots. Why? Because I need money to fuel my coke habit. My stepson gets very brutal with me, so sometimes I supplement. But that’s our secret, okay?

I responded to an ad in a fetish magazine looking for milf rope bunnies. Although, I do not have a master in my life, in the past men did tie me up. And of course, drug dealers tie me up a lot too. So, I applied for the job and lied about how much I love bondage. I do not mind bondage, but the only thing I love more than my family is coke. Snuff porn pays more than bondage porn, but it is easier on my body. Or so I thought.

I Will Never Learn Because of My Coke Habit

When I arrived for my photo shoot, the director treated me like a side of beef from the get-go. His goons tied me up and whipped out their dicks. I stepped into a porn not a bondage shoot. However, I did not know what kind of porn initially. I mean this could have turned into a snuff flick. Or even some violent gang bang. But it ended up more like a humiliation porn.

They dick slapped me first. But they followed up by pissing in my face and calling me all sorts of degrading things. The director told me to smile. Smile while guys dick slap me and piss in my face for hours?  Eventually, this turned into an ass rape porn. But they violated my ass with objects and a speculum before I got the cocks. They enjoyed pissing in my gaped hole too. Nothing I could do. I was all tied up with nowhere to go.

Eventually my little humiliation photo shoot ended, and I got my dough and fled to the nearest dealer.

Castration Phone Sex With Dr. Swift

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Castration phone sex is one of those things a select group of people talk about. I never imagined that a doctor would have a thriving business cutting off balls, until my friend Emma told me that she worked in a private surgeon’s office that did at least twenty castrations a week. I couldn’t help but wonder and she told me that there were the men who had to get it done as a condition of release from prison and then there were the ones who got it to adhere to a program where they were being controlled. Whenever Dr. Swift saw a patient with a signed contract of consent, he knew there was a woman in charge who sent him there. The directions were always the same. The family jewels were to be sent back to the woman in charge with a note saying, “property of” and her name. It was a way to drive the point home that from this day his name would die, along with any control over his life and cock. Dr. Swift got a special thrill out of the act. After every surgery, she had her eunuch personal assistant come to her office and get on his knees in front of her with his pants down to show his ball-less cock, as he ate her very wet pussy. Being able to cut away the ability of men to get a woman pregnant got her so excited that she had to masturbate and ordered her assistant to as well. When she was near orgasm he was to repeat the words, ” Your fertile pussy is going to cum”, over and over, as she came all over his tongue. Her assistant would then stand up with his pants still down and his eyes fixed on the floor. He was not allowed to move until she told him to. When she addressed him as half of a man, he was able to retreat to the back office. Dr. Swift would come in to find him wearing a paper gown and nothing else. She would strap him to a gynecological table with his feet in the stirrups and a vibrating probe in his ass. His face was always red with embarrassment and she loved that, since he wasn’t allowed to shoot as he stroked before. If he had any balls they would be full and heavy. This time, he wouldn’t be able to stroke or control the useless spunk when it spurted from his fuck pole. She left him and closed the door. It was time to get a fresh scalpel and get to work. The eunuch would be waiting after she was done.

Bloody Phone Sex Exacts Revenge for Women and Girls Scorned

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex paints a vivid picture for you of what it might be like to hang with me. Mayhem often ensues wherever I go. But I would not want it any other way. Killing fills me with joy. I am not a altruistic person. But I do see killing as for the greater good. Usually, my victims have many folks who would cheer on their death.

However, as much as I enjoy ridding the world of tools and jackasses, I enjoy torturing them almost as much. If you neuter a man, you still make the world a better place, especially for women and brats. Plus, you leave the tool or the jackass alive to know his actions took his balls. And he must live with the knowledge that he will never fuck a woman or jack off ever again.

Torture sex still creates a euphoric feeling in me while making the world a better place. Sometimes, I let a young apprentice help me in neutering a man. This girl I know because she lives in the neighborhood recently survived a brutal attack. Although I do not like brats, this girl does not annoy me. In fact, I paid her to run errands and walk my pups for me over the summers when she’s off school. Not even two days after her attack, she showed up at my door covered in bruises. Her face looked like she fought Mike Tyson back in the day.

I Love It When I Can See Potential in a Young Girl

She got right to the point. When she broke her piggy bank, I knew she wanted my help with revenge. Apparently, she has heard some whispering about me. Always some truth in rumors. I found her assailant easier because she never told a sole that her attacker was her mom’ dead beat boyfriend.  She wanted revenge her own way. A little vigilante. Just like me. Well, her attacker will never attack her again. Or anyone because he got free and brutal castration phone sex. Happy to do it too.

I made it bloody and painful. No cauterizing his wound. That little girl delivered the final swipe that sent his useless balls flying across the room. He will never say a word either. If he did, it would come out what he did to that girl. Her mother is next on my list because she let it happen. The girl will live with me now. She has such potential to be a wicked butcher like me. Under my tutelage I can make her a sadistic killer like me. And the world needs more of us. We serve as population control.

When you become a voodoo doll for dicks…

Snuff Phone Sex

I was asked if I wanted to be “used like a cum rag” and “fucked till I wanted to die”. I was all for it in the beginning. Because they never mentioned that I would be a ritual sacrifice to their dark lord of sex. But, usually that’s the part they always omit.

It was a pleasant night out. We were out at this wooded area in the forest with a slab just sitting in the open. From what I could see, there were at least 10 guys standing there. Looking at me like I was the most delicious morsel of steak they had ever seen. I did look hot in the sheer white dress I was wearing when walking in. Showing off my nipples and tits really nicely.

Mr Leader Man was the one that got me undressed, and had all of his followers just come up and touch my body. Tweaking my nipples, playing with my pussy, kissing my mouth. They all just start bringing me to the slab, getting me strapped down as they gave me this weird tasting stuff to take. They just continue touching me, inserting their fingers in all my fuck holes, and I can feel my pleasure just mounting.

And then, I felt something coming up for my eye. Slowly, I open my eyes at that moment and see one of the guys just hovering over my face with what looked like a dick with spikes. I didn’t have time to react before he buried it into my eye socket, creating another hole for him to fuck immediately. I felt the immediate pop of my eyeball, and the oozing of blood and fluids dripping down my face.

Now, I would say this should have killed me. But, it did not. In fact, I felt everything. Because the drugs they gave me were meant for one thing. To keep me alive. So that way, they can make as many holes as they wanted, as they were now making me into sexual Voodoo doll. And I would endure every pain they inflicted.

As more and more of them started to create holes, the more pain I endured. I screamed, begged, pleaded for it to not exist anymore. But they just kept fucking me. One of them even joked about “Jesusing me” by puncturing a hole in my hand, and using that as a personal masturbatory fuck toy.

It got to the point I was a Crispy Cream by how many loads I took in all my normal holes, and holes created. I, however, no longer had a mind. It broke long before they were done. I just let everything happen and embraced the pain, and had the most orgasmic experience of my life.

 

Snuff Sex

Snuff Sex is on tonight’s menu for my latest victim.I start by tying the little whore to the bed spread eagle, the slut is blindfolded , I’m going to punish the slutty bitch from head to toe, I placed nipple clamps tightly on her fat nipples, I twist them to be sure they are secure. I then retrieve my treasure chest with all my torture toys. First selection will be a huge butt plug that I heat up with my mini blow torch and shove it in that tight ass. Her screams are so sexy , I can smell the flesh of her asshole being burnt .Snuff sex I then grab a bottle of whiskey and a sharp straight razor. I place tiny cuts all over her tiny torso ,breast and the fat mound of her pussy. I take a shot of whiskey, burns going down but I love the buzz I get. I take another shot and this time I spray it all over the sluts’ open wounds.She is still trying to scream but it’s pointless. I am getting turned on by the screams. Making my way back to the chest I grab the biggest dildo I have and make my way to her cunt, no lube no spit and try to shove it in her it won’t fit. I then lick on her fucking pussy until it gets wet and sloppy now i can slide that big dildo inside with no problem. I work her pussy until it’s sore and my arms are tired , I decide to give the whore a break, the night is just starting Daddy’s on the way and I know he has big plans for her. When he is done with her I have a leather strap to wrap around her neck until she is lifeless.

Home invasion phone sex, a great way to make a bitch scream

Home invasion phone sex Home invasion phone sex, a great way to make a bitch scream!  I am on the hunt. The thrill of the chase, the adrenaline that courses through my veins, it’s all part of the experience. I’ve been watching this house for days, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And tonight, I can feel it in my bones, tonight is the night.

The slut inside is oblivious to my presence, too absorbed in her own world to notice the predator lurking outside. I can see them through the window, moving around the kitchen, completely at ease. But I know their routine, I’ve studied it meticulously. I know that soon, they will make their way upstairs, too distracted to remember to lock the backdoor. And that’s when we’ll make a  move.

Slip inside, my footsteps silent on the cool tile floor. I move quickly, making my way towards the bathroom. I can hear the sound of water running, and I know she’s in there, getting ready for bed. I imagine her, naked and vulnerable, completely unaware of the danger that lurks outside the shower door. I can’t help but feel a thrill run through me at the thought.

I can see the shock in her eyes as she realizes she’s not alone. But it’s too late for her to run, I’m already on her. I push her down into the water, feeling the heat of it against my skin. She struggles, but I’m stronger, and I quickly overpower her. I can feel her fear, it’s palpable, and it only serves to heighten my own arousal. 

I force her head under the water, holding her there until she starts to struggle less. And then, when I know she’s on the verge of passing out, I let her up. She gasps for air, her chest heaving with the effort. And that’s when you make your move. Push your cock  inside her, make her scream. It took a lot of work to pick out the perfect little slut to play with, so I want you to show your gratitude by fucking every hole that slut has. 

Push deeper down her throat, feeling her lips wrap around your cock. Feel her tears, her saliva, and of course, it only serves to make you harder. Fuck her mouth until you are about to bust, but let me swallow the load. We don’t want to leave any evidence on the body. That bitch is going to enough Torture sex to taste the sweet relief of death. 

 

A Gangbang Rape Porn Star Helps You Find Young Talent

gangbang rape pornIt takes a gangbang rape porn star to spot the potential in another one. My former master hired me to find him a new starlet over the weekend. And I did just that too. My eye for talent might be one of the best. Takes one to know one. I know what it takes to be able to handle all those cocks at once. Plus, I know how to help you break a bitch. When I started to earn my freedom from my master, I helped him break in each one I brought him.

When I met him, my father had broken me in years before. Back then I was only submissive. If you told me that one day, I would be scouting talent for perverts like my ex-master, I would have told you that you were crazy. A submissive whore cannot pick out her replacement or help you break her replacement in. Now, I not only earned my freedom, but I created a great criminal enterprise that helps men like you find young talent to destroy.

I Earned My Freedom One Whore at a Time, So I Know How to Break a Bitch In

Finding the brat for my former master’s next teen rape porn might have been the easiest part. I picked a feisty one.  She did not break easily. Even when I told her that her new owner kills bitches who say no or fight him. I learned to keep my head low with him. And I always did what he told me. I thought this little teen slut might break immediately. She seemed so scared at first. But then she turned into a mouthy demon seed. If she would not comply, I might die with her.

So, I broke her psychologically. It did take some creativity on my part, but eventually I made her see that I was a victim too. And that I had firsthand knowledge of his cruelty and depravity. When my client wanted to take her tight fuck holes for a spin, I almost had a panic attack. I did not feel confident she would heed my warnings. But she did. No sass or disobedience to my former master. Thank goodness too. It is dangerous business to work with men like him. One wrong move or mishap, and I would have been a snuff porn star with that teen whore.