Category: Torture phone sex

Electrocuting Your Fuckdoll

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Banging my head against the headboard keeps me dazed and is a lot more effective than bondage, in your opinion, as well as much cheaper. You don’t care if I get brain damage as I won’t need to use my brain for what you’re about to do to me. You place electrodes all over my body, on my tits, on my ass and on my pussy. You test them on a lower intensity, and notice that my body still reacts to the pain even though I am completely incapacitated. This is when you crank it up high and electrocute me, torturing me while you fuck me. I am screaming in agony while your cock gets harder inside of me. You want to watch me, wriggle, writhe, moan and be afraid of the inevitable pain of what comes next, whether it is your cock or the electrodes. Unlike other electrical play devices, you made this one yourself. So, you set it to the highest intensity, watching my body jolt as I am electrocuted to death with your cum inside of me.

torture phone sex for the drill team

Torture phone sex

Torture phone sex at the drill team’s pool party was all my idea.  I had tried out for the drill team and all I got in return was whores making  fun of me for my bean pool frame and not-so-great dance moves. The popular blonde pictures of the big tits harass me about still having a flat chest in high school. When I tell you the amount of rage that built up in my 90 lb body… 

I hated high school and all I wanted to do was drop out but there were so many sexy teachers and coaches that loved my baby girl pussy. I basically only went to high school for sex. But I soon found out that torture was going to be my career. The captain of the drill team Was putting her makeup on and in the bathroom when I walked in one day. I remember walking over smashing her face into the mirror and laughing the whole time. I got my cunt off for weeks in my torture sex fantasies.

Her poor face was so cut up but after I hit her head on the wall, that concussion made it so she didn’t even know what had happened. It’s a delight for me to be able to smash and pass a teen girl’s face. I only regret that she doesn’t remember it was me. The next little bitch found herself trapped in the bleachers as they closed during a prep rally. She won’t walk again! So that summer I threw a wonderful pool party among the rumors that someone was stalking the popular girls. 

Torture phone sex for the drill team

When I get tired of whores making fun of me Mutilation phone sex happens. And I waited until everyone has a few fizzy drinks tainted with roofies before I filled the pool with cow’s blood. Among the screams And everyone trying to get out of the pool a couple of big tall accomplices with big dicks surrounded us. And you know and all girls pool party and they were tipsy and scared out of their minds They were easy prey. Easy prey that I loved carving satanic symbols all over their perfect perky young chest. Easy pray to have a big daddy fucked them so hard that blood was on their cocks. I spent the night carving faces and bodies and ravaging pussies and ass. It was the best revenge ever.

Rape phone sex fantasies made me into the whore I am

My best friend and I were young dirty sluts. We were used for our uncle’s Rape phone sex fantasies many times. We made a game for when we got on the train. It was easy to get on for free because we dressed like little hookers. We got some party favors and our favorite chocolates to make a treat bag. The game was whoever fucked the most guys before the last stop would get the bag. My friend started off great had gotten a guy to fuck her right away. I flashed my pussy a few times to a guy and he was hooked. It was easy to make him cum with my bald hot box. We were almost at the last stop when my friend was up in count by three guys. I went to the last train car and there was a group of about seven guys. I flirted with a few and finally since i was desperate blurted out that i needed to cum.

Rape phone sex fantasies

A few stood up and I was happy, I was going to win. I was bent over and started sucking cock. I was fine with it even when the others came up and started fingering my cunt. But then one grabbed me by the throat and slapped me calling me a slut. I looked up and saw a camera out. He bent me over and forced his cock in my ass. I tried to scream, that only made my mouth perfect for another dick. They used me for Ass rape porn. I could feel his pounding ripping my asshole with blood running down my legs. When he filled my asshole up, they only cheered harder for me to get fuck and two others shoved their cocks in my ass at the same time, even chocking me almost making me pass out. I was fucked violently and harder than I have ever been fucked. Blood only made it easier for them to use me. By the time they were done I couldn’t move. Just like that they left when the train stopped as I was passing out.

Snuff Porn Star for My Son Left My Asshole Brutalized

snuff pornMy son needed his snuff porn star again last night. It was a double header of sorts for us. I am his old coke whore mommy, and he knows I never say no to him. He keeps me addicted to his primo coke. When he calls, I am there. I was still sore from the night before. The black, blue and purple marks were in their glory on my body too. I am my son’s cash cow. He streams our fun for money. He has many viewers who enjoy a brutal mommy sex show. That is what they got last night too. I did not feel any pain last night because I had my face in a bowl of coke most of the time, but boy do I feel it today. My ass hurts more than an ass rape porn star’s ass after a brutal anal gangbang. My son’s viewers love brutal ass play. They enjoy my humiliation too. My son would put my face in a bowl of coke, then in the toilet bowl. I was inhaling piss water and coke most of the night. That was nothing, however, compared to what he did to my ass. It began as anal fisting. I could hear the chimes of the money viewers were paying to see me sodomized in the most brutal way. I did a lot of coke to not feel this pain. My boy shoved his fist up my asshole and pulled out my anus. He zip tied my prolapsed asshole. That is not even the worst of what my boy did to me. He is all about making money, so he gave his viewers one hell of an anal torture sex show. He shoved his cock in my prolapsed ass and joked about how the folds of my prolapse covered his cock. Now the chimes of money were dinging left and right. The zip tie is off my ass now, but it is still prolapsed and sore. I have new bruises and a destroyed asshole, but I have coke thanks to my son and his viewers.

. Indigo brings you a present

Accomplice phone sex

Indigo brings you a present.

I want to show you my appreciation, so I decided to get you a nice little treat. Accomplice phone sex is one of my favorite kinky past times.

Now, to get you a present that you would love this is not something you get at a store. The playground is where I headed. So many girls just running around carefree and cute. I was going to change that for one of them real soon. That was when I spotted her. Blonde pigtails, pink dress sitting on the swing. Walking up I asked her if she wanted to come and see my puppies. Of course, she followed.

When we walked into the house your eyes got so big. She seemed a little nervous when she saw you, but I had her sit on the couch between us and told her I wanted to play a game. This game would win her a lollipop. All she had to do was ear a blindfold and guess the flavor. If she could guess it right, she would get to keep it.

Of course, she said yes. Once her eyes were covered you stuck your cock into that cute little mouth for just a few seconds before asking her what she thought it was. She kept guessing wrong until you came all over her pink dress.

I Like to Be Mutilated!

Sadistic phone sex

I told you that I liked pain and you believed me, promising me the pain that I have always dreamed of. Torture is your specialty, and if I say I like it, then you love it more, and are willing to make sure that I follow through with every act. I told you I liked to be whipped, so you took a bull whip to my breasts and my pussy until I could no longer feel my pussy lips or my nipples. They are red and bleeding, and I cannot touch them per your orders. I detail my fantasy about wanting to be fucked hard until I pass out, and you get me a tall knife to ride. I beg for you to let me go, but you tell me that I said I wanted pain, so I am getting all the pain I could ever want. I stuck that knife deep in my pussy, and you helped me get it all the way in, grabbing the handle of the knife and fucking my pussy hard. I am bleeding out on the floor, so I’ll definitely pass out now.

Used by the sadistic men for their Gangbang rape porn

When you lived in the area I grew up in you knew not to be outside at night. The sadistic pervs who will use you for Rape phone sex fantasies were always out at that time. I was running late so I tried to hurry home and not get caught by them. But I didn’t make it. I was a few blocks from home when a few of them cornered me and grabbed me. I tried to fight but from the stories I hear the harder you fight the more they love it and the more scared they leave you. I didn’t want to have to deal with daddy punishing me for being out at night. They took my pre-teeny body into a room full of men and a camera propped up. They were going to make Gangbang rape porn with my little bald holes. I tried not to fight as they started to use my mouth and finger my holes thinking it would not make it fun for them, but it did. They said it felt like they were fucking a warm responsive corps. The way my holes were getting fucked i thought that i wouldn’t be able to sit right or even walk. I could feel every pound and rip from their big dicks and the blood rushing down my legs. Maybe it was their semen they filled me up with, all i know is by the time they were done fucking me I couldn’t feel my cunty hole or asshole. It was like I was numb. They rinsed me off with a hose and made me leave. I just wanted to get home and not get daddies punishments they would be even worse. 

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torture sex is the best kind

torture sex

 Do you want to know one of my fantasies? I’ve had some dark ones in my mind ever since my last relationship. The stuff that goes around in my mind will put the ID channel to shame. Torture sex is so much needed for me now. I craved to be tied up and slapped and paddled. The only way I can get off is if I am either bleeding or bruised up. Make me your property and show me that I must obey your every command. If you want me to be yours, then to be a slave slut for you, make sure you put Authority in your voice. The verbal abuse and physical abuse make me melt. I Can’t Get Enough of all the pain you’ll bring on to me. It’s my dream to be decapitated by you and your machete.

Break in and Fuck my wet Cunt!

Home invasion phone sex

 

I have a secret! Want to know what it is? Home invasion phone sex gets my pussy dripping wet!

 

The idea of someone breaking in while I am taking a shower is thrilling to me. There I am dripping wet and naked when I hear a noise in the living room. Turning off the water I call out Hello as I open the shower curtain. There you are smiling with cuffs and duct tape in your hand. Obviously, I should be so scared, but I see your stiff cock and jumping in your pants and I am intrigued. What is your plan did seeing my hot body dripping wet thwart you? Did you come to rape me? Either way, you grabbed me and throw me onto the bathroom floor. Cuffing my hands behind me and taping my mouth shut.

 

Suddenly, I feel your cock shove between my ass cheeks and into my juicy asshole. Making me scream against that sticky tape. You laugh and continue to fuck that sweet hole till you cum.

 

Snuff sex pain

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So I became a snuff sex slave, and it wasn’t even something I ever saw coming; I had a date coming over, and I was setting up the apartment to make it look good, smell good, and give off those great Vibes. There’s that saying that you should always have something baking when boys come over, so I toss some cookies in the oven. The smell would be tempting and remind him of comfort. Nothing was comforting about this visit. My day is over; I’ve known him for some time because we attend the same school. I could trust him, but he would soon show me his true colors. Immediately he began to start drinking heavily. He’d asked where the booze was, and I had a liquor cabinet, so I showed him the way. At first, I thought it was no big deal, but then I saw that he would get more into his alcohol. The guy hadn’t been at my house for over an hour and was already at his glass of wine. He was even taking shots, so he was about to get wasted. When asked to use the bathroom, he took a while. I could hear him snort. He was getting high as well. At this point, I got slightly irritated and told him maybe the date should be cut short. Out of nowhere, he began to lash out at me and start to choke me and tell me sluts like me deserve to die. If I’m being entirely honest, I don’t remember all the torture he put me through, but now I can’t climax without thinking about that horrific night.