Category: Torture phone sex

Hung by my Hung brother, Strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sexI didn’t really expect my new brother to be that hung, it really caught me by surprise when things turned to strangulation phone sex too. What caught me more by surprise was his twisted fantasy and how much he wanted to hurt me. He was hard as a rock every time he watched me get hurt, and I’d never even noticed. I was too blissfully blind to how much he wanted to plug my pussy up with his thick cock while watching me cry out in agony. I’d draw my last breath, his hands gripping my throat and squeezing. He’d thrust so close to finishing, and my eyes would fog, filling with tears and begging him to stop. I’d reach out to grab his arm, not to pull it away but to remind him of all the times he’d shown me care before the suffocation phone sex. He’d ignore me, he’d revel in it instead. He’d take great joy in knowing that even in my final moments I wasn’t accepting reality, that he’d always hated me, that he always wanted me to die on his cock. I’d lose my vision and he’d time it just right, feeling my pulse through my struggling throat. He’d wait until my heartbeat slowed to a crawl, take in the moment I was finally dead, and only then, would his cock shoot off. He’d unload a massive load right into my dying pussy the very moment I crossed between the living and the long gone, and he’d take that moment in for an eternity, along with all the teen phone sex he’d have with my long cold corpse. He’d leave so much hot cum in my cooling body while it worked its way to attracting everything that eats the long dead. He’d slather me, and leave me a broken, long mutilated mess.

Suffocation phone sex will leave you gasping for breath.

Suffocation phone sex

Suffocation phone sex will leave you gasping for breath. Moreover and most importantly it will make me so fucking hot a wet. Taking the pillow from behind your head as I bounce on your cock. Covering your face. Thighs gripping you. It feels like your cock is in a vice grip in my wet pussy. 

Cum slicking down your penis. Needing leverage, lean off your cock to brace on the pillow over your face. Cutting off your air. Don’t bother trying to slap my arms, nails digging into me because the fight will cause you to black out sooner. 

Smiling I keep slamming down on your penis. Feeling it pulsing inside of me.  Release slightly on the pillow. Allowing you to get a good gulp of air before cutting it off again. Wouldn’t want you gone to soon. I want to almost be at the point of orgasm before I finish the suffocation. 

Having an orgasm on your lifeless body is the finally. 

Have you thought of what you’d do during bloody phone sex?

Bloody Phone Sex

The thought of bloody phone sex should honestly raise so many thoughts and ideas in your mind. That is if you’re a true sadist that wants to see that crimson red joy drip from the skin of one of your hot little victims. Weather I am helping you being your accomplice, or bleeding for you like a whimpering little bitch. I want you to be as creative and open with me as you possibly can be.

There’s nothing I love more than super fucked up sadistic play, and everything that comes with it. Right down to the possibility of being snuffed out like a greedy little pain slut. Always welcoming everything coming my way, taking it one step at a time and allowing for the pain and manipulation to enter my body.

What would you do to me if you had the chance? Care to share your thoughts and feelings?

The fucked up ideas that pulse through your mind on a daily basis. Making you want to succumb to the darker side of life, the darker side that could end you up in a decent amount of trouble. This is exactly what you need. To use and manipulate a hot little thing that’s ready to take everything you have to give her. To sit there whimpering and begging you to stop, knowing that’s not going to happen. It’s all part of the rush isn’t it.

The weak soul begging to be saved by the monster that’s violating her basic human rights. Making her feel way less than that. That’s how it should be, isn’t it?

Torture Phone Sex and a Home Invasion Felt Like a Nightmare

torture phone sexAnal torture phone sex hurts like hell. But then guys do not treat me like their sugar baby GFE. However, they do treat me like their mommy whore. My stepson paid me a visit last night. Anytime my husband leaves to go out of town, I can count on my evil stepson showing up. I think he planted a bug in the house because he knows things before anyone tells him.

The house alarm went off in the middle of the night, startling me awake. Before I could grab the gun my husband keeps in the night table, hands covered my mouth. I heard my stepson tell me not to scream. Not that I would have anyway. My young teen sons were asleep down the hall. I did not want to wake them. For a moment I thought I was dreaming because it felt like a scene from a home invasion phone sex fantasy.

It was just my stepson though and a few of his bodies. I could smell the alcohol on them. I looked at the clock. Not long past bars’ closing times. Drunk and horny is never a good combination for me. I saw no cameras, so this was not a live stream for money. Horny boys need warm wet holes. And they never mind taking what they need, especially from a mommy whore like me.

Use My Ass

They took turns fucking my pussy and ass. My stepson and his friends concluded that I had no tight holes anymore. But they figured out a way to make me feel tight again. The only way to make my used-up holes feel tight again was with triple penetration. Two cocks in the ass and two in the cunt. I felt that pain. In the moment, I felt like a dirty ass rape porn star. My ass gaped from two grown cocks inside it. Fighting back the tears, I pleaded with them to stop.

My stepson loves it when I cry. In his sadistic mind, it means he found my breaking point. That cock that was in my cunt, was now in my asshole too. Three cocks in my ass at once. No lube either. My pussy’s cream dripped down my taint into my gaping asshole. Thank goodness for small miracles. And just like that. The boys came and went. I would have believed it was a dream if not for the fact that I woke up to a bloody, cum filled asshole this morning.

Layla is Locked in the Van During Kidnapping Phone Sex

kidnapping phone sex

Tied up and afraid. I’m the perfect victim for kidnapping phone sex. You saw me out dressed like a hooker late at night, and decided to take me for a ride in your blacked out van. I thought everything would be okay as long as I didn’t fight back. But then you whispered in my ear that you had more than a rape fantasy. You were going to torture and beat me, and then force your cock into every one of my holes. If I was good, you might decide to keep me around for a bit. But if I wasn’t, if I fought back or screamed, it would be just as fun to wrap your hands around my throat and watch the air leave my lungs.

I looked down and could see how hard all of this was making you. So I begged for my life. “I promise. I’ll be good and obedient”. Good. Your hand burned when you slapped me. While I lay on my side crying and cupping my cheek, you took out your rapist’s cock. You grabbed my hair and throat and forced me onto my knees. I wanted to scream but your cock was already impaling my throat. I couldn’t breathe, and my vision was all blurry. When I kept choking on you, you’d smack me over and over. That was just the first hour, you weren’t anywhere close to being done with your new little snuff slut. “That slut ass is next, I hope you like anal you stupid bitch!”

Jade’s warm wet and Bloody phone sex is evil.

Bloody phone sex

Jade’s warm wet and Bloody phone sex is a horror porn dream. Dark, twisted, or Torture phone sex, Jade can roleplay it all for you . Jade is always up for some trouble, the best accomplice for anything you have in mind. Not only is Jade fucking gorgeous, she’s just as fucking deadly.  

Nothing turns Jade on more then being naked and covered in fresh blood, while she plays with her puffy puss. Not a girl scared of guts and gore, Jade actually adores it and craves a cock that can keep you with her lust for the Sadistic type shit. Jade has been known to be a sneaky murderous bitch that has a weakness for good cock, Could you be the one to dick her into submission.

Blasphemy Sex with a Sick Bitch

blasphemy sexDo you like blasphemy sex? I admit I am not religious. So, blasphemy calls are easy for me. I do not understand organized religion. Church goers seem like lemmings to me. They just play a big game of follow the leader and mimic the teachings of some self-righteous asshole. Because church goers follow blindly and most are hypocritical too, I have zero issues messing with them.

Recently, I joined a religious dating app. I just wanted to fuck with some loser lemming. Mark fell for my bait. I catfished him with some stolen Internet picture of a pious looking 20 something woman. Of course, I did not tell him I am a blasphemy phone sex bitch. He needed to believe that I was a church secretary. I knew from a few email exchanges that he held archaic views of women. He asked me how many brats I wanted in the second email. It took all the strength I could muster to refrain from telling him that I enjoy killing brats because they are all the Devil’s spawn.

Satan is More Fun

When he arrived at my place, he almost had a heartache. I would have been disappointed if he died that quickly because I planned on torturing him. He saw me in a Devil’s outfit, complete with horns and a tail. He started praying, but I told him God was not welcome in my house and would not hear his pleas for help. I overpowered him quickly. Once I stripped him naked, he realized I was not a good girl at all. I told him I do the Devil’s work because it is more fun.

I shoved a cross up his ass. He screamed bloody murder too. Get this. The simp was a virgin. He never even dipped his wiener into a warm pussy. He was not enjoying the torture sex, but I was. I spewed some Satanic rituals while I fucked his ass with an object that he believed was sacred. He bled all over that cross too. Of course, I made him spit shine it clean once it was doused in his own shit and blood.

I wanted to kill him. Perhaps, I should have killed him. I mean does this world need any more men who want to keep women barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. No. But I let him live. Why? Because I want him afraid of every dating a woman again. I wanted to ruin him for life. Although after what I did to his asshole, I bet he is home praying for forgiveness and sitting on an ice pack.

Murder makes my Cunt Wet!

Want to hear the strangest thing ever? When I was young I would masturbate to Freddy movies. Something about the fear of Killer phone sex really turned me on. That is a secret that I have not told anyone before. 

The idea of being chased around by a man with lion claws trying to kill me makes me fucking moist. Just thinking about it now has my crotch sopping wet. I want to be cornered by a killer. Pressed into the wall knowing that my life is not my own. Feel the thrill and fear course through my body. Pushing my blood to my sweet little wet hole. I do not think I could help myselfI would have to rub on my fucking clit. Maybe even start finger fucking myself. I wonder what he would do then. Would he fuck me or just kill me and get it over with. 

 

Evil phone sex whore Stephanie

evil phone sex

Do you have what it takes to make this dark and evil phone sex seductress purr with pleasure and cum for you? Every time I try to meet a guy from a dating app or hookup site, they fail miserably at pleasing me. I guess Daddy really did spoil me to his dick as well as his cruel and unusual punishments. I went out with a sweet guy last night but, sweet guys aren’t my thing. I like evil, fucked up men who only view me as a sex object and a pain dolly. I ended up so frustrated once I realized that this handsome guy in front of me was just another nice guy that would never dream of tying me up, torturing me and beating me within an inch of my life. I knew that getting him to abuse me was not going to be an option. Instead, I took him back to my place for what he thought was going to be a quick fuck. Little did he realize, he was walking right into a trap with no way out. Since I knew there was no way he was going to abuse me, I decided to take my frustrations out on him. I tied him up and teased him, letting him think that I was about to ride his hard dick. I don’t think he knew what was coming when I picked up my whip and started cracking it towards him. He screamed and cussed at me as huge gashes ripped across his skin and blood started to trickle out. I pressed my electric prod into his ballsack and zapped him every time he started struggling against his restraints. I shoved a pen in his peehole with one hand and rubbed my whore cunt to the sounds of his screams with the other. After taking pliers and pulling out as many of his teeth as I could, I sat on his face and made him tongue my slut cunt. I held my razor knife to his cock and threatened to slice it off if he didn’t make me cum. Of course even after he made me cum, I still sliced it off and shoved it down his throat. I would love to tell you every detail of the torture I put that man through but I’m getting too wet to keep typing. Call me so we can talk more about my latest victim…

Gothic phone sex with master

goth phone sex

My asshole was in so much pain. I met a guy months ago on a gothic chat site. I thought, why not talk to some men for money? Gothic phone sex turned into a meet and greet. User Blu4u was a creep, but he was begging to pay me a top dollar if I could be his slave slut.

Finally, I agreed to meet with him and see what it would all entail. I should have run for my life because I had no idea I’d become so brainwashed I would want all his abuse. User Blu4u quickly changed his tune. First, he was submissive, and then he became a monster. I had to call him master, and he got all he wanted from me. Before I knew it, I’d become his breeding slave.

Now I am stuck being his property and taking all of his abuse. He loves to hear me get into snuff scenarios on the phone and even likes to beat me while I’m on a call.