Category: Torture sex

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

medical phone sexDo you like medical fetish phone sex? I was at the hospital the other day visiting a friend. I was not looking for trouble, but trouble always follows me. This sexy doctor was hitting on me. I flirted back figuring it was harmless. I was in a hospital. I was surrounded by people. He asked if he could buy me a cup of coffee. I don’t drink coffee, but I agreed because he was hot. Plus, likely rich if he was a doctor. Little did I know he was a demented doctor. He spiked my coffee. I started stumbling, slurring my words. He took my arm and escorted me to a different part of the hospital. It is still sort of a blur, but I remember being in an exam room. I remember the bright lights and being strapped onto an exam table. My legs were in stirrups. Other people were in the room with us. I think they were doctors. Or at least they were dressed like ones. No rubber gloves. My demented doctor got out a speculum. It looked like it had teeth. Was I hallucinating? I was not.  Once he shoved it up my cunt and cranked it up, I started bleeding. I could feel blood gushing out of my pussy. The other men in the room started fucking me. It was like some sick fetish gangbang porn. Men fucking a bloody patient against her will. I was trapped. I screamed, but I was quickly silenced. They fucked me while my cunt was gaped open by a steal trap with teeth. They laughed as they came inside me. Their cum stung the inside of my wounded womb. It felt like some one squirted acid in my cunt. Eventually, they grew bored with me. My demented doctor let me go. Good thing I was in a hospital. I went straight to the ER for medical treatment.

Castration Phone Sex for Dumb Assholes

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is more popular than you might think. There are plenty of men in the world who know they have worthless seed. And there are plenty of bad bitches like me who will take their cum filled balls to ensure they never reproduce. We have too much stupidity in the world. We have dipshits thinking the coronavirus is from Corona beer. We have dipshits in an uproar that Garth Brooks was wearing a Barry Sanders Lion’s jersey because they thought it was a Bernie Sanders jersey. Like that old fuck ever played football. Every day, I play a game. I get on social media and search news posts. I look for a man near me who has said the stupidest thing imaginable. I then stalk his social media pages and get a better feel for how deep his stupidity runs. At the end of the week, I select the dumbest one. Then, I get my Penis Fly Trap and my knives together and I stalk the dumb man in real life. This week it was Peter. He lives three counties away and has said some stupid and sexist shit. The world doesn’t need a mini him, so I decided torture sex of his genitals would guarantee he didn’t spread his stupidity to another generation. He was easy. I hit on him and I was back at his place 20 minutes later. Once he was naked, I tied him up to his bed. He thought I was playing some kinky game. I was. Just not a 50 Shades of Gray game. I put my Penis Fly Trap between his legs. I watched with joy as he pissed himself in fear. I read back the many dumb things he has said on social media. I was going to give him a chance to defend himself. He called me a cunt, so I let the bear trap take his balls and mangle his dick. I took back my trap. It has sentimental value, but I left him on his bed, tied up and bleeding out. Dumb fuck will be lucky if he survives.

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Babysitter phone sex

babysitter phone sex   Babysitter phone sex was so hot that I decided to invite the guy over the next time I was supposed to babysit. He said that he couldn’t stay long so I figured everything would be fine. Once he got there, I went to the kitchen to get us drinks. When I came back, he knocked me out and tied me to a chair in the living room. I don’t know how long I was out for but when I came to, he was standing there with the two little ones that I was babysitting. I screamed and cried and begged him not to hurt them but he just laughed as he held them down and slit their little throats one by one, laughing at me the entire time. I pleaded with him to take me instead. He held the cold, sharp blade up to my throat as he untied my legs from the chair. He shoved me over to the bodies of the two little ones and forced me down between them. He cut my clothes away with the knife and told me he would cut out my tongue if I screamed. I struggled against him as he force fucked my fuck holes. I fought back, which pissed him off so he jammed the huge knife right into my chest. He stabbed me several more times as he fucked me. Once I was a bloody mess, he decided that he was finished with me. He slid that big, cold blade right across my throat and sliced it deep. He made a few more slicing motions, cutting deeper each time. The blood poured down my chest as I faded away. I was such a stupid little bitch for trusting him and I got used up and snuffed out.

 

A Kidnapping Phone Sex Tale

kidnapping phone sexI have a kidnapping phone sex tale for you. I was out for a jog the other morning. It was chilly and foggy. I was jogging to my drug dealer. I don’t run for exercise. I run to get coke. I could hear a car tailing me. I figured the car was going slow because visibility was poor. I was struggling to see a few feet in front of me, so no doubt, so was the driver of the car.  Suddenly, someone was on me. I felt a hand go around my mouth and pick me up off the ground with no effort. He tossed me in the back of the car and sped off. He was wearing a mask and there was a lady in the front seat with him. She was not exactly a lady. More like a teen girl. Perhaps my kidnapper’s daughter? I tried pleading with her and him. But neither spoke. The girl gave me a pleading look. It was like she was telling me to shut the fuck up with her eyes. We didn’t drive far. I couldn’t tell where we were because of the fog. The car pulled into a garage. He pulled me out of the backseat kicking and screaming. The girl took my feat. They tossed me like a discarded rug in the basement. I waited scared, wondering my fate. My masked kidnapper came downstairs to where I was being held captive. His daughter was with him. I still didn’t know what was going on. Then, it became clear. This was some strange initiation for the girl. She had to torture me. I could tell torture sex was not her nature. Her arm shook as she picked up a baseball bat and swung at me. She hit me in the back. Luckily, she hits like a girl. I cried in more pain than I was in but soon I was in real pain. She branded me. She used a taser on me. And, she fucked my cunt with a cattle prod.  My flesh burned. I pissed myself and I started convulsing. My kidnapper praised her, as I laid on the floor in a pool of my piss and slobber. She was daddy’s accomplice and I was her first victim.

Women Have Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too

rape phone sex fantasiesMen aren’t the only ones with rape phone sex fantasies. I met some women Friday night who had the same dark desires as many of my callers. I was in a gay bar. I thought it would be a safe retreat for me from the brutality of men. No gay man is going to want to hurt me. It never crossed my mind that some lesbians might. I was talking with some lipstick lesbians at the bar. I did my man bashing, and they bought me drinks. They were nice. They were attentive. They listened to my man woes. I thought we bonded. That was far from the case. They were plotting anal torture sex at the bar. One of them slipped a mickie in my drink. The next thing I knew, I was naked on a floor with a huge dildo in my ass. The pretty lesbians were in a circle surrounding me. They were cackling like witches as they took turns sodomizing my ass to ruin. They were not using lube. This was not for my pleasure. It was for their entertainment. I was crying but that turned them on. As they shredded my asshole, they mocked me. They called me names and slut shamed me. Those lesbians treated me more brutally than most men. I can’t even find comfort from women. I am a worthless whore.

Torture Sex Pro

torture sexI am no stranger to torture sex. I am a pain slut. I used to think there was no pain I couldn’t handle then I met Matt. We met innocuously. Honestly, I was not in subby whore mode. He is my youngest son’s teacher. I was dressed like a proper mother for a student teacher conference. The next day, he sent me a friend request on Face Book. He was flirty. He was hot for one of his student’s mom. I agreed to have drinks. I thought having a teacher who owed me would be a good thing because I have unruly boys. He spiked my drink with some sort of roofie. I woke up in his bedroom. I was naked and tied up. I didn’t understand. He didn’t have to force me. I was willing to be whatever nasty freak in the sheets he wanted. I asked him what was going on. He showed me a bunch of dirty pics of me. He got them from my stepson. Turns out they are friends and he knew what a dirty ass rape porn star I could be. I pleaded for him to let me go, but he chuckled. He disappeared for a few minutes and came back with a sex machine. A double dildo machine. I watched in horror as he put Icy Hot on the dildos as lube. He fucked my holes with dildos that burned my insides. He had the machine on turbo speed. I was convulsing and he was jacking off. He didn’t stop until my ass was bleeding and prolapsed. He just kept telling me he knew that I was a huge anal pain slut. But this was too much. Not the Icy Hot. Been there done that. When that didn’t make me cry, he used something else that I discovered was lye. My ass has chemical burns now. I may never sit or shit the same way again. I had no idea a school teacher could be so sadistic.

Rough Mommy Snuff Porn

snuff pornA lot of my callers fantasize about a subby mommy whore. I enjoy those calls. R likes to exploit my need for coke. We roleplay that he is my son and I need coke so badly that I will do live sex shows with him just to get a fix. He gets me fucked up on coke and beats the hell out of me while thousands of men watch and bid on what my son does to me next. I may be a suburban housewife, but I have some dark fantasies. R and I like to party on the phone. We do some lines, then he starts punching his mommy like he is Mike Tyson. His favorite colors on me are black, blue, purple and yellow. I was hot once, but years of coke made me haggard looking. A shell of my former self. Just saggy skin and old bones. Regardless, desperate for a fix. No longer hot enough to trade my skanky body for coke, but my son will give me all I want. For a price of course. He figured out a way to make money abusing me on camera. So many men with mommy issues just love watching my son R smack and punch the shit out of me. What they pay the most to see, however, is the hardcore ass fucking he gives me. He fucks my ass so hard it prolapses. Once my asshole is on the outside, he zip ties it so it won’t go back inside me. Men love that shit. They also love watching him suffocate me with a plastic bag. My son loves me. I know he does because he gets me high. He knows how much I need a fix but coke ain’t cheap. I must work my ass off or inside out for that shit. When the public show is over, I am a hot mess. My skin is turning all sorts of pretty colors. My asshole looks like pulverized meat. My pancake make-up is smeared all over my face and I pretty much look like a snuff porn victim. I don’t care though because I have my coke.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasiesYou are a victim. You don’t want to, but they don’t need your consent. You will be forced fucked in all three of your fuck holes! You fight against them, scream and cry and beg for mercy, but it only turns them on more. Look at you, helplessly getting fucked. You were born to be a whore. They order you to suck their big smelly cocks or they will fuck your tight little ass. They tell you to beg to suck their dicks and so you do. You whine and beg “Please please let me just suck your fat cock! Please don’t fuck my ass!” And they fuck your mouth senseless. You think you are in the clear, but they laugh at you as they tell you they’ll be forcing their cocks into your asshole after all. You put in all that work, sucking cock, only to have your ass fucked. Double penetration means double the fun, double the humiliation, double the cum! You take a cock in each of your holes, as they mock you for taking part in your demise. They tell you that if you cum from this that they get to keep you and you can’t help yourself. They tell you what a pathetic slut you are and you accept their words and their cum, as their sex slave with no self-control in fact no control at all.

I love Medical Fetish Phone Sex

medical fetish phone sexI enjoy medical fetish phone sex calls. It is hot to torture a woman’s sex organs. I had a friend who wanted me to do a sick gynecological exam on his sister. Well, friend is too strong of a word. He is a client. He hired me to make a torture video of his sister getting a female exam. He paid me well. Better than normal because this request required planning. I called her up and posed as her doctor’s office. I explained the office had moved and set up her yearly exam. I have a doctor with an addiction to sweet young pussy and he owes me a few favors. I used his office when he had a surgery day. I hired an actress to pretend to be a receptionist and a couple others to just sit in the waiting room. They got paid and that is all they cared about. When my client’s sister arrived, she was clueless. I explained I was a new doctor and that her regular gynecologist was out sick. She didn’t question a thing. I gave her a shot which I told her was to help her relax for the exam. I told her it was new procedure and she didn’t question that either. It knocked her out. I inserted a large speculum in her whore cunt and cranked it open. The camera was rolling. Her brother could see right up his sister’s pink cunt. I put my fist inside her cunt. I even put various medical instruments inside her. I punctured her uterus. She started bleeding everywhere. Oops. She was groggy but didn’t scream. I texted the actresses that they could go now. My victim was going to start screaming and she did. Even with the drug in her, she could feel this pain. I crammed the speculum up her ass too and fisted her ass like she was an ass rape porn star. I tortured her girl parts for hours. She was strapped down and not going anywhere. When I was done, she couldn’t even walk. I ruined her. I made her unable to have brats. That was just what her brother wanted. I didn’t know why he hated his sister so much. I didn’t care. I got paid. That was all that mattered to me.

Anal Torture Sex

torture sex Women are worse than men when it comes to torture sex. Every woman I have been rented or trade to has hurt me more than any man. Women are lethal. My drug dealer owes this female drug lord money. He has the money to pay her, but he thought it would be more fun to trade me. She enjoys torturing women. She enjoys torturing me. My dealer watched as she anally probed me like some alien experiment. I was strapped down with one of those industrial sized vibrators crammed up my ass. My female torturer duct taped the vibrator in my ass, then she did another one in my pussy. I was shaking on the floor where I was strapped down. It was like I was in some sort of wrestling hold. She ushered in more women and they violated my fuck holes for amusement. Fists, baseball bats, a rolling pin and even a baton got shoved up my fuck holes. I started screaming and she put duct tape on my mouth. My drug dealer was masturbating watching me make ass rape porn for the amusement of women. I was left on the floor for hours tied up when they got bored with me. Master brought in some friends to jack off on my battered and tired body. My pain, my humiliation was all for their amusement.