Bondage phone sex is fun, but the real thing is dangerous. The last thing I remembered was being at a party with friends. It was Master / Servant party which means the men were all dominant and the women were all submissive whores. I guess I drank a spiked drink. Not sure if it was meant for me or not. If not, whom ever spiked the drink took advantage of the situation . I woke up in a room. I wasn’t even sure if it was a room in the house I was at earlier. It had a dungeon feel to it. I was chained up. My tits were bound. There was an electrocution wand attached to my pussy and something rather large in my ass. I saw no one. I appeared to be alone. No such luck. The door opened and in came a bunch of men. Men I didn’t recognize. Apparently someone at the party I was attending took it upon himself to sell me for some money. I was informed that I was a bought and paid for whore. I started to ask a question, but was punched in the eye. My eye immediately swelled up so I could barely see. Whomever hit me, enjoyed it. He hit me again. This time in the lip. I felt blood trickle down out of the corner of my mouth. Then I felt a belt smack my back. I felt like a slave. I was one. For hours they whipped me, punched me, electrocuted my pussy and ass, and fucked me with various anal devices. No apparent reason why than for shits and giggles. If I even whimpered, I was whipped harder. When they were done with me, they finished by cumming on my face. They left me tied and chained until the next morning. They let me go, but not before they abused me some more.
Category: Torture phone sex
Bondage Phone Sex Party
Violent Sadistic Phone Sex
Nothing turns me on more than violent and sadistic phone sex! I love being tortured, mutilated, belittled and made to feel like scum of the earth! The more that you torture, force fuck and beat the hell out of me for your sexual pleasure, the better! Nothing is off limits! My tight, dirty little cunt is horny as fuck for you! Verbally and physically abusing me makes my pussy fucking drip! My slutty whore body is yours for the taking! I want to be your demented sex slave and cater to all of your evil ways and needs! Drag me into your torture chamber and do whatever you damn well please with me! The thought of you torturing such a gorgeous, slutty, luscious body and the extreme pain and anguish that you’ll inflict on me is fucking intoxicating! I want you to be extremely unmerciful and cruel while we get down and dirty! You better love treating gorgeous women like pure and utter shit! I’m your personal property to use, abuse, humiliate, torture, mutilate and even dispose of, should that be your wish at the time to further enhance your sexual pleasure! My only desire is to pleasure you without any concern for myself whatsoever, I am your filthy whore! Inflict the maximum amount of pain imaginable on me, I beg you!
Accomplice phone sex by Langley
I met up with my accomplice phone sex caller the other day, and he had let me know it was his birthday, so I wanted to prepare something extra special for him. And I knew the perfect teen to snag….. An hour later, as soon as I unloaded her limp little body from my van, I drug her down to my basement torture chamber. It was easy to slice her fucking clothes off her unconscious form, stopping to admire her tiny slit, just barely forming her first bush. It turned me on so fucking hard to slide my middle and ring finger deep into her little fuck hole, so creamy and tight. Oh! And a pleasant surprise! This little fucking cunt is a virgin! He’ll be so happy to hear that! I explored her ass a bit and enjoyed groping and crushing her tits. I was getting myself so fucking horny! I slid down my own panties, and ground my clit into hers, fucking her hard till I came. Dumb bitch, her eyelids barely fluttered.
I Had this great little setup, with a wooden wedge frame to straddle her on, angled to dig into her cute little ass, and shackled her ankles to chains that could be drawn apart through the eyelets sticking up from the concrete floor. To the front of her, a hardened forked spear just barely dug into her tits, while I placed a yoke with two buckets on her thin shoulders. Once she was all handcuffed and in place, I signaled him to come on over. As soon as he saw her, I could see his prick shoot to it’s full hardness, undoubtedly dripping in his pants, which I removed right away. Us both working naked was just the only way to go. She was just starting to moan and whimper. Not that it mattered, the dumb slut could scream all she wanted here, in fact, I hoped she would!
I stood him in front of her, a large container of rocks by his side. One-by-one he dropped them into one bucket, then the other. She was begging and crying to be let go. I leaned into her ear, whispering to let her know she’d never see the light of day again. That got those screams I wanted! I had to fucking laugh, even though blood was beginning to run down her front from her jugs being pierced, and down from her asshole getting sliced open by the sharp, sliver-riddled wood, that sweet little pussy of hers was dripping and running! I got down on my knees, face fucking my caller’s cock while he added more and more weight to her load, pressing her further, and further down on the implements of her torture. She was screaming, sobbing, begging, and pleading just like a good little whore! I could feel he was getting close to surging his load down my fucking throat, when I told him of her virginity. He came so fucking hard!
The grand finale, each of us went to one bucket, and at the same time put all our weight down. With a series of delicious, sickening cracks, pops, and a wet ripping sound, my bench cleaved her in half, cunt to collar bone!
I finished cutting her head from her shoulders, using his re-hardened cock to smear a thick sheen of blood over her dead fucking lips. Sticking his massive dick down her throat, I grabbed her loose-hanging esophagus, and began stroking him inside her decapitated fucking head!
He said it was the best blowjob of his fucking life!
Accomplice phone sex with Ivy
I’ve seen a part of the world that very few people get to see. If you know where to look, you can find an underground organization for just about any of the “finer-pleasures” that you may desire. I spent a while in New Orleans, and you wouldn’t believe how many underground sex clubs there are there! A good friend of mine ran a few of them, and always gave me the VIP treatment when I would come around. This guy could provide me with anything I could possibly think of. I usually just had him point me in the direction of some unsuspecting prey. I would then go put on some leather, latex, and chains and go on the hunt. All I would have to do was hint at giving them a taste of the sweet little sundae between my legs and they would fall right in to my grasp. I would get them to take me home, and before you knew it they were the ones in chains begging me to stop!
I hurt her because he paid me to
I was contacted anonymously by someone that had a huge hard on for Bernice. I don’t know what she did to piss this person off but it must have been something pretty big because they were very specific on how they wanted her to suffer. They paid me very generously to terrorize her, I spent weeks stalking her, I made her feel like she was going crazy! I broke into her house several times just to move shit around, I left threatening letters and pictures of herself that were obviously taken from inside her house. She had no idea who was harassing her but it was obviously taking it’s toll on her because she was a nervous wreck! Finally though, it was time for me to snatch her up, you would think that she would have been smart enough to take some kinds of precautions after all I had put her thru but she didn’t even lock her front door! I just walked right on in the front door and went straight to her bedroom where she was passed out sleeping. She didn’t move when I tied her up, it was like she was drugged! Stupid whore never struggled, she didn’t even wake up until we were back at my place! That’s where I went to work on her, I started with the small bones in her fingers, breaking them one by one while she screamed and begged me to stop. Poor Bernice… she still hadn’t realized that I was only just getting started! There were many more bones to break and fuck holes to stuff with my biggest dildos, they wanted her whipped and beaten and fucked to within an inch of her life. The only thing I couldn’t do was kill her, I had to let the bitch live to suffer again another day.
Torture Sex Mommy
Torture sex is hot on the phone. The reality is very different, however. I do a lot of torture type phone sex calls. Men just love to abuse a druggy MILF. I think it is unresolved mommy issues. Apparently they like to do damage to women in real life too. I met this guy at a high end, supposedly classy bondage club. But, he was anything but classy. He was not into old fashioned bondage like the club portrayed it’s members. When I met him, I asked for another room immediately. Even his touch gave me chills and a pit in my belly. I knew he was dangerous. That didn’t sit well with him. He was asked to leave the club for creeping out the women. He stalked me after I left the club. Somehow he broke into my place and turned my home into a torture palace. He used my own S and M equipment against me. As I was tied up in the basement crying, he tormented me with a knife. He cut my nipples. He sliced my flesh around my breasts. The more I screamed, the more he cut. I tried to not cry and grimace, but he was rough. “You got a bad vibe from me at club, did you whore,” he seethed. “Well you ain’t seen nothing yet, whore,” he insisted as he sliced my left nipple off. I let out a deafening scream that alerted the neighbors I guess. Before long I heard the sirens. He looked at me as he inserted his blade inside my pussy and said, “Give the police anything about me bitch, and I will be back to ruin you permanently.” Is it wrong that I want to see him again? I have a love hate relationship with sadistic men.
I buried her under the snow
We went for a walk in the woods yesterday, it was snowing and cold but the air was so fresh and clean! Honestly, I never planned to kill her, she was my friend. We were both feeling burned out and tired so we decided to go out to the middle of nowhere and soak up the peace and quiet. But I couldn’t stop the urges to kill no matter what I did, it was like I could hear voices chanting “Kill her, kill her, kill her!” I couldn’t resist them! She had no idea that anything was wrong, she though we were just enjoying a nice hike… until I pushed her into a deep snowbank and began burying her in the snow. She was fighting me but I was far too strong for her, I kept piling more and more snow on top of her and eventually she stopped fighting and started dying. It was fascinating watching the life leave her eyes, the terror faded and then she was gone. Killing her had me so wet that my panties were soaked and even though it was freezing out, I couldn’t wait! I pulled off my pants and rubbed my dripping wet pussy until I squirted all over her snowy grave… it was the most intense kill for me yet!
forced to fuck an old guy
Master commands me to get. He has me dress in an all white outfit. He leads me down the hall into one of many rooms. He tells me to sit on the couch and wait for my present. I’m not even going to get my hopes up that the present is actually something pleasant. I sit and I wait for what seems like forever. Then, a man walks in. He is old as fuck. Probably has wrinkly balls. I roll my eyes. Luckily, he didn’t notice. He sits on the couch next to me. He starts fingering my pussy. He takes his fingers and tastes me. He licks his lips. He is creepy. He orders me to sit on top of him. I do as I am told. I sit on him with my back pressed against his chest. His old cock is big and ready for penetration. He slides his prick into my wet cunt. I start to bounce up and down on his pole. My pussy is getting more wet by the second. I have to admit his cock feels good inside of me. I continue to fuck this old man, moaning loudly. He moans with me. He is enjoying it as much as I am. He thrusts into me now. My cunt juices flow out of me and onto his cock and balls. He cums deep inside of my soaking wet cunt hole. I tells me to sit back on the couch and wait for master. I do as I am told.
Torture sex
I feel a sharp pain ramming in and out of my ass. I try to move away as quickly as I can but I soon learn once I look down at my feet that I cant move, my ankles are tied to together and strapped at the ends of this metal table. I am hunched over on my side and pleading and crying for whoever they are to stop. I look down at my thighs and just see blood
My red sticky blood is covering me like a blanket while the man behind me keeps ramming a sharp razor blade that he made himself in my ass. He tells me that he loves seeing how much I gush blood. Before I know it, I am almost relieved to have his cock shoved deep and hard into my ass hole. He is laughing as I whimper from the pain.
He starts to reach over and dig his fingers into my skull. His bloody finger nails find their ways into my eye sockets. I scream loudly as he digs my eyes out of my eye sockets. He does not stop grunting or laughing as he is ripping my eyes out of my head. He even asks if I forget about my lacerated ass hole? Before I can even answer he starts to piss right inside of me.
It burns so much having his piss in my sliced open ass. I can not even imagine what he has planned next I can not see a thing.
More Taboo Phone Sex Is My Sexy New Year’s Resolution
I’m a taboo phone sex whore, so I am no stranger to pain or kink. I made a New Year’s resolution that I needed to expand my sexual horizons this year so I placed at ad recently on the back pages for escorting. I just worded it as stripping since escorting is actually illegal. I was surprised that I got a call for a Bachelor Party. But I guess I should not have been surprised because most strippers fuck, especially when hired for a private gig. I didn’t think much of it, in hindsight I shouldn’t have gone to some stranger’s house with about 50 other men there too, but I want to take more risks in 2017.
The house was pretty fancy. There was an entertainment room bigger than the house I grew up in. It had built in speakers and a stripper pole. Oh, and a stocked bar with a bartender. I did a few shots, then they cued the music and I went on the platform for a pole dance. As I bent over to shake my naked ass, cigarettes were flicked on me. Before I could turn around , they tasered me. This was certainly more risk. As I was down on the ground in a pool of my piss, they tasered me again. This time to the pussy. I was flopping around like a fish out of water. They showed me no mercy. They were laughing at my pain. I told them they could do anything they wanted to me as long as they didn’t keep tasering me.
Because they knew I didn’t like electric shock, they kept doing it. I could smell the slight hair on my pussy burning from the electric shock. As I was down, they decided that they would make a homemade gangbang rape porn. They fucked me like I was a dead fish. I was just lying there, motionless as they rammed their dicks in my fuck holes. It was an awful night. I just told myself it would be over soon and I would have rent money and lived up to my goal of having more dangerous experiences in 2017. No. They came on me and threw me out doors in the cold with nothing but my jacket and purse. I ended up with frost bite on top of electrical burns. No money as promised. Now I will have to take even more risk because the rent is due Friday or I am homeless. 2017 is already promising to be a dangerous year.

















