Category: Strangulation phone sex

Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesHe told me his dark fantasy was sex with dead bodies. He was so handsome and powerful. I wanted to fulfill his fantasy. He had a smoldering sexy appeal. He made me feel weak. I suggested erotic asphyxiation. He pulled his belt off his pants and put it around my neck. I didn’t think he would kill me. I thought we had a clear understanding of safe words. When I yelled cheese, he would loosen his grip around my neck. I passed out a few times, but he revived me quickly. He was fucking my ass hard the entire time. He fucked me harder when I was passed out. After the second time, he fucked me with an intensity I had never felt. With every thrust, the belt got tighter and tighter. I was screaming the safe word until I had no voice anymore. I knew I was turning blue. He was in a zone. A zone that equaled snuff sex for me.  I was struggling to breathe. It was clear to me; I was going to die. The fight in me left my body and as he fucked me, my body flopped around like a fish out of water until I took my very last gasp. Now I know. Never try to make a sadistic man’s darkest fantasy come true.

I Crave The Pain

Evil phone sexI need some nipple torture and a really good cunt beating. I spent all last night getting pounded hard with dick. Dick came to my door all night long looking for a cheap whore to fuck. I can’t pass up the dick and if you bring some cock I won’t even ask you for any money and most everybody knows my reputation. And they were cruel to me and my body. Kicking, cutting hitting, punching, and striking me with leather straps with metal studs on them. I was squirting with ever strike to my body and each man knew it. The cum from the previous guy was still not dry on my skin or was still leaking out my cunt or ass. These guys were not here to make love to me or to respect me. They can do that at home with their wives and girlfriends. They were here because they know what a cheap pain slut coke whore I am.

Bondage Phone Sex Gone Awry

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is unpredictable. I sign up for some BDSM games and sometimes it gets out of control. Last night was one such night. I responded to an ad for an experienced BDSM model. I have been a fetish model for 15 years now. I have been a highlighted model on all the top fetish sites too, so I thought I would be perfect for the job. It was a scam. When I arrived, I was trapped. There was no modeling gig. I was forced to do life sex shows. BDSM sex shows for an online audience. The director was my captor. He showed me pictures of previous models. They were all dead. Beaten to death it looked like. I was going to be making a snuff porn if I didn’t give him what he wanted. I was duped into being a sex slave. I spent the entire day getting fucked in the ass. That wasn’t all either. He choked me repeatedly until I passed out. He would put something under my nose to revive me, just to choke me out again. I was screaming for help, but his audience thought it was staged. I was a trapped fetish model, forced to do live BDSM shows or die. I managed to escape only because I have been a prisoner before. I am sure I will be again too.

Sex with dead bodies is a thrill

sex with dead bodiesHe made it very clear he didn’t mind having sex with dead bodies. If I knew what was right for me, I would allow him to cum inside both my apartment and me. I was a panicky mess and begging him to leave me alone. I knew he meant business cause I could see the shine in both his eyes and the blade he had in his hand. It did or die. Was I going to fight him? Or was I going to let him in and pray he lets me go? I knew the ball was in my court, and I felt much better letting him take what he wanted from me, and having my fingers crossed that he would make me live another day. After a dueling fight with myself, I let him have his fun with me. I was his pain slut for the whole night. It felt as if time was still after being bruised and used I was set free.

Necrophilia phone sex

Necrophilia phone sex

 

When we matched on Tinder I was so excited because of how handsome and sweet you seemed. Our date even went really well and I happily took you up on the offer to come have some “coffee” at your place. I was enjoying making out on the couch with you until you started getting rough. You pushed me down and punched me square in the face, I’m sure you broke my nose. You hit me over and over until I nearly passed out from the pain. That’s when I felt your big, strong hands wrap around my delicate throat and grip tight. You strangled me until you were sure I was gone and then carefully removed all my clothes. You carried my lifeless body to your room and laid me down on your bed. Then you spread my legs and took off your clothes before climbing on top and taking my dead but still warm and wet pussy. You pulled out and came all over my corpse. I’m just a toy for you to use now.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are not just fantasies. Ask any submissive slut. She will tell you there have been a man or four in her life that have had their way with them regardless of their wishes. I was on a date last night. A man I met in a bar. He appeared normal. I mean he didn’t appear to be a sadist. I got no master servant vibe from him. I didn’t even tell him about my pain slut, subby sex slave life. I thought for once I could have a normal date with a man, but apparently that is not in my cards. We had a nice night, but I shouldn’t have gone back to his place for a night cap. He was giving me the I want to fuck your brains out vibe, but I wasn’t ready to have sex with him yet. I am trying something new. Waiting, having value in my body, so men will treat me with respect. When I told him no, he took what he wanted. First, it was my ass he used. With my hands pinned behind my back, he treated me like his personal ass rape porn star. My ass was sore and gaping open. That was just the beginning. He dragged me by the hair kicking and streaming to his bedroom. He tied me up and fucked my cunt while trying to strangle me too. He beat me and fucked me for what seemed like an eternity. And just when I thought he was done, his friends showed up to join t he party. I guess I am never going to find love and respect from a man. Every guy I meet wants to kill me or violently fuck me. There is no in between and I guess there never will.

Strangulation never felt so good

Strangulation phone sexSqueeze as hard as you can. You get a very strong sexual arousement from seeing good looking sexy females such as myself become helpless and submissive to your hands that love to suffocate and inflict pain & death. You mentally rehearse having strangulation phone sex with me and how you are going to sadistically pose my pathetic body once you have snuffed me out and sucked every dose of life out of me. The more sexually exposed I am after death, the better. It’s all about the presentation! I find it thrilling that you are unable to stop yourself from squeezing me so fucking hard and rough & as aggressive as you possibly can! Don’t stop, don’t hold back. Give me the most gruesome death, it’s what I crave and deserve from such a brutal pervert with no empathy for human life whatsoever.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesMost men have rape phone sex fantasies, many have them for their mommy. I let this boy act out his rape fantasies for his mother using me as a surrogate. He paid me. I thought it would be rough sex. Maybe some hardcore anal or something like that. I expected angry sex. Most boys think their moms have cock teased them for decades. This boy was wanting to make love to mommy not force fuck her. That was odd. I have had many a younger man explore his rape fantasies with me and they are always aggressive. I went with it because I was being paid. I was telling him to cum in mommy because I just wanted it over. I wanted to be done with his boring ass. That was when he snapped. Suddenly his hands were around my throat and he was fucking my ass like I was an ass rape porn star. He was calling me a cock teasing cunt while he sodomized my ass. He was in a mood, finally. He flipped me over, kept sodomizing me and pulled my hair the entire time he slapped his cock inside my ass. Now, I was getting fucked. Now, he was showing his true feelings for his cock teasing mommy. I egged him on because I like rough sex. I just wanted him to get his money’s worth. I wanted him to have some closure. When your mommy won’t take care of you, take her or take me. I am the next best thing.

Home Invasion

Home invasion phone sex

I was just getting out of the shower when I heard it, the back door opening. Fuck! My cellphone is downstairs and who even owns a landline anymore? I quickly wrap myself in my fluffy white robe and hide inside my closet. I hear racket downstairs and know someone is here. My breathing is quick while I try to quiet it, hiding and praying I’m not found. I guess God wasn’t listening because next thing I know the closet door is opening and you are pulling me out by the hair. I scream and fight to push you off and your accomplice enters the room. The two of you easily overpower me and forcefully rip the robe from my naked body and throw me onto the floor. You tell me that I need to please both of you or I’ll regret it. I do my best to use my mouth but you grab me by the back of the head and forcefully fuck my throat and I start crying. You slap me hard and I fall to the ground, your friend walks over and holds my arms down while you straddle my stomach. That’s when you started to hit me across the face and head until I was crying out and bloody. I felt your big, strong hands wrap around my neck and tighten until I couldn’t breathe. My thoughts went fuzzy as I panicked and fought harder against the restraint until everything went black. You took turns fucking my warm cunt and tight asshole bloody and left my body there in the mess, covered and filled with cum.

Torturing Me Like Old Times

Bloody phone sexSo last night I was dancing at the club all coked up and as I was walking to the bar in the club I locked eyes with my old master. At first, we just looked at each other for a minute or two. Then with a roll of my eyes I Sarcastically said “hi Master” turning and walking away from him. We have not seen each other in years but I knew that would get him pissed enough to put me in my place. He walked up behind me in the club and grabbed my neck tightly just like old times. He pulled my hair with his other hand so we were eye to eye. He kisses me and says “Damn kitten you still taste the way I remember.” Grabbing me by my cunt and whispering dominantly in my ear. “I am going to tie you up and take a blade to your tits slicing lines in them so your blood trickles down for you to taste.” His words are music to my ears down to my cunt and he knew it. We got out of the club right away and went back to his torture chamber for a little old reminiscing session. I was horny as fuck so this was definitely needed and I still never fell out of love or “subspace” with him. I deep down still know I belong to him and only him.