Category: Torture sex

Bondage Phone Sex Whore

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Bondage phone sex? Are you into that? I am one of those girls who loves to be tied up and abused. I am a submissive whore. Tie me up and fuck the shit out of me. I got more than I bargained for the other night, as usual. I was checking out a new club. BDSM club that matches servants with masters. I was at the club’s mercy to be paired with a master who would not do any real damage. I didn’t fair so well. Master Toby was one of those guys who hates women. He was not so much a Master as just a cruel man who hated all women. He took out his anger on my body.  I was his punching bag for a good hour before he even pulled out his cock. He smacked my tits. He pierced my clit with some sort of pin. I was in pain. Lots of it. I was screaming to get out of the room. I didn’t sign up for torture sex, but it was what I was getting. I didn’t get but one scream out, when Master Toby took off his belt. I felt leather around my neck. He tightened it so tight that I couldn’t breathe. That is when his dick went up my ass. The harder he fucked my ass, the tighter the belt became on my throat.  Some help came. I knew the club had to have some rules. All the BDSM clubs do. Instead of helping me, however, the guys joined in. They saw free pussy and ass.  Two cocks forced their way into my cunt and ass. One guy rammed his dick down my throat. He was holding on to the belt with both hands as his big dick choked me.  I passed out. Woke up in the room covered in cum and bruises. Another day in the life of a worthless whore.

Torture sex is what I crave

torture sexTorture sex is what I have been programmed to endure and enjoy. I use to like gentle vanilla sex. Not anymore. I love being fucked by all the guys with huge dicks. I have been such a great slave for my master. I like to serve him whenever he calls me I’m there in a second. I make no complaints or fuss about what I am told to do. I obey him and make sure he is pleased along with all the guys that come over to fuck me roughly. I never get a break I get my pussy used hourly. I never take a break. I like to be penetrated by all the guys at the same time. I have been tied up and fucked for hours on end. I never felt that kind of pain and pleasure at the same time. Being used and having an audience is always a turn on. I look forward to being the best sex slut.

Severed Cock, It’s what’s for dinner

I’ve been “playing” the victim for a while now and it gets old. One of my best girlfriends from way back has a bit of a fetish. She likes to cut men’s dicks off, why I don’t know. I am going to assume some type of trauma, or she’s a lunatic, but either way, I know who to call.
We meet up at a local outdoor café and get right down to discussing what we have in mind. My thoughts were blah and mundane compared to her ideas. Oddly enough our waiter was being a dickhead. He must have been having a bad day, but not the best table to have a crappy attitude. My friend wrote her address and “let’s fuck” on a napkin and when he came with our bill, she handed it to him and said take a look. He looked down at the napkin and all he did was smile and nod. My friend turned to look at me and winked.
Waiting for the guy to show up we hear the knock. My friend…let’s just call her Nancy, answered the door with lingerie on, we both had the sexiest thing in our delicates collection. Nancy said that if this is going to be his last time with his cock I guess it doesn’t hurt if it’s happy. We brought him to the kitchen; he was surprised to see me but grinned. Must have been thinking he was about to have a 3some. She tells him to get undressed and suddenly pulled out a gun and put it to the waiters head and asked if he was going to have a better attitude than what he displayed at the restaurant. Of course, he flipped out and started yelling saying yes Maam I will always have a better attitude, Ma’am. Nancy smiled and said “Too late” and with one slash his cock was on the counter, severed and still hard. The waiter started to scream and Nancy warned him if he continued he would have a cactus shoved up his ass… he didn’t stop screaming. Well, my cactus is ruined. When she was done with him, he crumpled onto the floor in a ball of sobs. “Aren’t you afraid he is going to go to the cops if you let him go?” Nancy said, “Sure I am, but by the time he’s been through the wood chipper I don’t think it’s going to be a problem.” They guy started to scream again with her comment, so she stuffed his cock in his own mouth. She made him stand up and he was a quivering mass. Nancy took the cock from his mouth and threw it into a hot cast iron skillet and made him tend to cooking it like it was a kielbasa. He kept gagging and crying to please let it stop, and just then she told him to go sit at the kitchen table. He went and sat down ever so slowly, his ass just having been jammed with a cactus. She brought him a fork and a steak knife and a plate with the recently cooked cock. She looked at him and said “Dig in” he looked horrified. She told him he could eat it or she would bury him in sand up to the neck and pour honey all over his head. He still didn’t eat. Nancy came out with a syringe from her pocket and injected something into his beck that made him pass out immediately. He’s scraps in the middle of a garbage truck.
I asked her why she felt like he needed that much for just some bad service. She looked at me and said “That was my boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend. He broke up with me, so this is payback.” She laughs and I join in cause now I’m scared shitless of her, I’m moving to another state in a few months. What would she do to me?

Torture phone sex

Killer phone sex

killer phone sexI was feeling kind of risky, since I wanted a total stranger whom I have never met to come over to my place and basically beat me senseless, while at the same time forcing his will on me to do sexual favors. I want to be dominated I want to experience pain in a whole new light. I answered my door to a normal geeky guy who didn’t seem to fit the bill of what i would presume as an animal. My opinion on him changed very quickly the moment he slammed the door shut behind him. He grabbed me and covered my mouth, so I could not scream as he began to punch me in the stomach multiple times. I became winded and ,all I could do way lay on the floor like a bitch hoping to catch my next big breath of air. I looked at him with a scared kind of look since this is not what I expected from him. He smiled at me with such delight and began kicking me with his his big feet, I felt my ribs cracking I let out a scream and instantly regretted it. He jumped on top of me and began pounding my face in with his hands until I could no longer see out of either eye. My Nose would not stop bleeding since it was really broken. I just cried since this was way to painful for me. I begged him not to hit me anymore, and he agreed If I decided to suck his big fat cock. I grabbed his cock with my bloody hand and began sucking  the best I could with two fucked up eyes a broken nose and mouth full of blood. He just kept pushing my head down deeper and deeper down his dick. I could hear him cussing at me and telling me what a nasty whore I was as I continued to work his sausage down my throat, He was not very content since he grabbed at my hair really fucking hard, twisting it all around his hand pulling it up as I sucked him off, I tried so hard to concentrated but it felt like my hair was about to come off my head. I stopped sucking to scream and again I regretted it. He threw me on to the floor ripped off my shirt exposing my boobs. With one hand he twisted my nipple and with the other he began fingering my pussy. I guess I didn’t scream loud enough for him so he reached down to my tits at eye level and with his teeth he bit off my right nipple. I screamed out loud as I did my best to coupe with the pain. I begged him to stop that I wanted no more of this and his response was pushing my head down as he stretched out my pussy. I squirmed and begged him to get off of me. I tried reaching back to grab his balls so I could escape and instead I kept getting stuck into the back of my head, I began seeing stars and feeling light headed and all I could do was wait and stay still as he fucked and filled my holes. When It was over he turned my body over and looked me straight in the eye and watched me take my last breath before he slit my throat watching me bleed to death. His face was red with such anger but smile was from having fun.

Cannibalism Phone Sex: I Will Have You for Dinner

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is always in season. Sure, I prefer to roast you outside like a pig over an open flame. However, despite hurricanes and chilly weather, I can still prepare a feast fit for a queen. My girlfriends were out celebrating a birthday when we saw Scott. He looked like he would taste delicious. He also looked submissive and rather pathetic. Looks tasty and subby is the best combo for a dinner date. We bought him a drink then asked him to dinner. When back at my place, my friends undressed him and rubbed him down in a butter garlic sauce. He loved it. Seriously, he was just happy for the attention from hot bitches. I planned on boiling him in my big pot before roasting him in my industrial size oven. I wanted to stuff his ass like a turkey. To do that, I had to loosen up his ass with my big strap on. His asshole was tight; clearly virgin ass. I told him to imagine I was ramming a spit roast through him. I thought he might spontaneously cum. I told him he would do us more of a service in our bellies than in our pussies. He wanted to be devoured by us. Once his ass was loosened up a tad, we stuffed it with a variety of seasoned fruits and veggies to give him flavor. He was getting the equivalent of torture sex but was rock hard. I decided to let him boil alive. The humane thing is to drug your dinner first, but I am hardly humane. Plus, he was clearly a pain slut who wanted to enjoy every moment of the meal preparation. The scent of his flesh cooking in boiling water was intoxicating, as were his screams. I know how to prepare a great meal. The women in my family have been having men for dinner for decades. Scott proved to be a delectable meal. If you can’t satisfy me sexually, perhaps you can satisfy my belly by being a nourishing meal.

Playing With Bleach

Sadistic phone sexI love having sadistic phone sex where I get to experiment with all sorts of toxic fluids such as bleach, ant poison, Drano, and other extremely harmful substances. One of my favorites to have some fun with definitely has to be bleach, it’s so fucking potent and deadly, what’s not to love!? Master brought home a young, innocent little boy for us to have some fun with. He found him wandering around a local play ground unattended, no parents in sight, so of course it was the prime opportunity to scoop him up and bring him home to me, hehe. After strapping the youngster down to the medical bed, I jammed a clamp into his small mouth, spreading his lips and jaw open so fucking wide that I broke it! He was screaming bloody murder and confused about what the fuck was going on, poor little boy, haha! I took the jug of fresh bleach and poured it down his throat, making sure to fill him up to the brim with every last drop inside of that bottle! He was foaming at the mouth, snorting, gagging, bleeding out, his body convulsing as it absorbed the awful poison. It didn’t take long for him to succumb to his internal injuries which pissed me off because I wanted him to suffer as long as possible, much longer than what it actually did! Master was pleased with the torture that I inflicted on him but said that next time we will be more torturous, more blood and guts, just how we prefer it! We threw his worthless body into the oven and watched it burn to ashes as Master skull fucked my sloppy wet mouth!

Violent phone sex

violent phone sex

 I headed to a hotel for a night out of town. When I got there everything appeared peaceful and normal. I got out of my clothes and completely naked about to get into the shower. There was a knock on my door so I put a towel around me cracked the door open a tad and asked if everything was okay.

Before the man at the door could respond he pushed the door open slamming me back on to the floor. The towel fell off my body and he jumped on to my body sliding his cock into my pussy. My legs tried to clench tightly together to make his entrance inside my pussy harder but his strength out matched mine.

He pounded himself violently inside of me. His hands wrapped across my neck restricting my wind pipes from gasping air. His cock started to twitch inside of me, and I could feel the cum rising to his cock head. He raised his fist and started bashing my face in like a deflated ball. He was knocking my teeth out and making gashes into the side of my face.

Blood vesicles were bursting in my eyes and my lips were completely split. I felt his cum rush into my pussy as the last blow to my skull knocked me unconscious.

Torture sex is what I always get

torture sexTorture sex is what I like and I like it all the time especially since that comes with hard fucking and lots of loads. I have been trained to take plenty dicks and I am becoming quite the queen, My master brings over his cousins and friends to show me how to be a good dick sucking slut, I enjoy getting pounded in my mouth and just feeling the dicks slap my face and of course I cant deny how wet I get when I feel all tha that hot load run down my cute body. Feeling the cum and how warm and nice it feels makes my day everyday, No matter what kind of day I am having if I get a good cum shot to the face you can rest assure I am loving life. I love to taste it and play with it. Girls who don’t take advantage are really pretty much idiots. Who doesnt like cum? Idiots basically! Get yourself a real slut and enjoy life. Thats my advice 🙂

Shouldn’t have lied

Mutilation phone sex

The room is a gray, dull and depressing. Water is leaking from rusty pipes and there are bugs everywhere. There is a flickering fluorescent light in the corner barely lighting anything except the dirty surgical instruments on the counter and wall. Dried blood was everywhere, and it was beginning to smell. The musty smell mingling with the rotting blood was enough to make you vomit. Looking around the room I notice a figure in the corner, squirming like he is trying to get my attention. He has a piece of duct tape over his mouth and a noose around his neck preventing him from making sounds. I walk over to him slowly, I have no idea what is around me or on the floor until I am right over it because of the darkness.
I reach the guy, he’s hanging by his wrists and hands, and it looks as if he is trying to hold himself up with his hands… I think the noose will tighten if he lets go. There is blood coming from where his hands are gripping the rope. I hear footsteps and run to take my place kneeling at the door, head down. The huge steel door creaks open, and He enters with a heavy duty apron on, big long rubber gloves almost up to his shoulders and galoshes. I wasn’t going to question why he was dressed in such heavy protection. He patted me on the head and walked over to the hanging man. I took my place in my cage and watched. And then I realized why he had on what he did. He approached the man, picked up to rods with sponges on the end. He turned something on that started to buzz louder and louder. He turned to the man and put the sponges on his cock, he jerked trying to get away, trying to scream. There wasn’t much he could do but try, He had him tied up and gagged tightly and well. He put the rods down and picked up a large syringe, it looked clear and empty but the plunger was all the way up. He jammed it into the guy’s cock and pushed the fluid into the hanging man, he jerked and squirmed after the needle was out and I watched his cock get huge and really fucked up looking. He turned to me with the needle still in hand and said “A little expanding foam and he has that monster cock he bragged about.” He turns to the guy and says “That will be the last time you lie to anyone about your cock, you sissy loser.”
Later on, He told me that he had been looking for some guy guy fun and this guy sent him fake pictures of a cock he didn’t have. Probably not a good idea.

Murder phone sex Fantasies with Dusty

As soon as I found out my niece was dealing with an controlling and abusive boyfriend I was enraged. The first thing that came to mind were some murder phone sex fantasies. All I could do was plot this fuckers demise as I hear about how has treated my sweet niece. Having come up with a really good idea I asked my niece and her boyfriend to come by for Dinner.

I got the two here and drugged the losers drink to just sorta make him a bit more intoxicated than normal and certainly more submissive. Had my niece assist me in gathering some items we stored nearby where this demise would take place. We sat on either side of him and started getting flirty and touchy with him. As my niece was going down on his dick I got him preoccupied with my tits. This dude thought he was in heaven! Well, that is until we were sure he was plenty turned on and relaxed.

I grabbed my strap-on out and one for my niece after we bound his arms in back of him. We told him we had a fun game in mind and got him upstairs on the bed. His cock was so hard at this point and we took turns fantasy raping his ass until he was really getting droned out and enjoying it… I thrust my cock in his ass as my niece thrust hers in his mouth. We forcibly fucked him and as he was wanting to blurt out orders I punched him square in the nose s I kneed his crotch. He was really trying to fight us and make a lot of noise so we practiced some deprivation therapy throwing a heavy dark sack over his head and tied a rope around it and his neck. I proceeded to take it further and grabbed a knife for gutting prey and started cutting his penis and ball sack off. There was so much blood and oops! I failed to properly stop the bleeding and well… that was the end of him… so glad my friends own a crematory.

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