Category: Torture sex

Taboo Phone Sex Humiliating a Whore

It was a new Master of  taboo phone sex that I was introduced to that nearly snuffed me out. We met up at the club and he led me back to a dungeon set up that I never knew about. The room was a cellar… concrete, and chains along with a mixture of pipes dripping water. The floor was wet and the first thing he did was punch me square in the nose breaking it. As I was bleeding and stammering for forgiveness, and to just let me go he punches me in the gut.

Keeling over I was hoping the worst was over. However, not in my wildest dreams could I prepare myself… Pushed to the concrete floor where one of the pipes had started pouring out a brown liquid that reeked of scat. Then this Master straddled me and shoved my face down into the mess. I was face down in human waste now when he took his huge hunting machete and started cutting my clothes off of me.

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Naked, bleeding and in excruciating pain I lay on my stomach with my face still forced into the waste as I felt his prick penetrate my ass without lube. He muttered to me asking how I liked being the victim of filthy ass rape porn. He grabbed my hair forcing my head up telling me to smile pretty for the camera.

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No Truths Only Dares

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“Truth or Dare?” this is the game we played but it surly wasn’t fun. Perhaps it was fun for him but for me, all tied up and covered in all types of juices – it was not. But I had no choice! It was truly better than being passed around by a bunch of massive cocks that want to really hurt you! Not as if this guy didn’t…but there was only one of him. He already had me on my hands and knees. I was already naked, with a collar around my neck. He had complete control of me! He was asking me truth or dare but even when I said truth he would do something to my body and ask me to tell the truth on if I liked it, or if it hurt. But that was impossible to do because may it be nipple clamps or whips slapping against my ass and cunt I could not talk through the pain! He knew that. So he kept them coming. “I dare you to hold my cock all the way down your throat for a full minute – the more you struggle the harder I will hold you down” When he did that I puked…then he dared me to eat that too…alongside his creamy cum.

What about torture sex do you like best?

torture sexWhat is it about torture sex that you like best? For me, it’s the screams of pain, the look of terror on the victim’s face, the tears in their eyes… that is the kind of thing that that really makes me get off on torture sex. Can’t you just see the blood dripping down her body as she begs for her life? Can’t you just smell that coppery smell of it mixed with our sweat and her terror? Mmmm, my pussy is dripping just thinking of all the torture sex I have had before! I want to kill someone fresh, someone very young and innocent, maybe right in front of all of her loved ones so that they can watch her suffer! I love making mommy and daddy watch their little ones suffer and eventually beg to be killed. The mothers always cry, the fathers invariably get a hard dick from seeing it and the mommy just hates that shit. I, on the other hand, love it! I want to make them all hate each other before they die…

Violent Phone Sex Date

I had a date the other day for violent phone sex with a guy I’ve come to like chatting with. He knows who he is. He started off picking me up from the highway I was walking along near him. He took me to a nearby shack that was deserted, where he had already prepared the interior. He promptly tied my hands up and started smacking me around, before taking out a knife and slashing at me and cutting into one of my nipples. Then, he tied me to the table in the middle of the room. It was a modified gynecology table, so he put my feet in the stirrups and tied them there; my hands were still tied together. Then, he pushed the head in so that my head had no choice but to hang off the table. He shoved his dick down my throat so far that I gagged. He proceeded to fuck my mouth and throat. From that point on, he fucked and smacked and thwacked with a riding crop and a flog. He really drove it home that I was to remember my place.

I really enjoyed myself, and I hope he was as happy with the experience as I was. It’s something I could definitely see myself undergoing again.violent phone sex

She got what she had coming

violent phone sexThis stupid whore always acted like she was better than me, she was always talking shit and acting like she was some kind of fucking princess or something but I showed her that in reality she is nothing more than a skanky whore! I waited until she was asleep and broke into her place with a few of my friends, this bitch slept so hard that we had her tied up with a cock in her ass before she even woke up! I let my friends force all her fuckholes and trust me, they were NOT gentle with her at all. They violently fucked that bitch half to death… then it was my turn. I made sure she was looking me in the eye while I slit her fucking throat, I wanted to be the last thing that bitch saw before she died… and I was…

Masquerade

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My first Masquerade what an exciting night. I have always wanted to go to one and I finally got an invite. I was told to dress up, like Victorian era with the big dresses and all that. I gladly did and when I got there all the ladies where dressed like me and the men were in the time period style too. Dancing and happiness was seen everywhere. I had a few men ask me to dance before him. I recognized his voice from somewhere but I am not sure where. He asked if I wanted to go to the VIP room and I said yes. He lead me back to a room hidden away, once I crossed into it I was shocked. Women, and men chained up, being flogged or whipped. It was a giant contrast from the nice party 30 feet away. He lead me further in and asked if I would like to spend my night under his command, I slowly nodded yes, trusting him though not being sure who he was.

Everyone still had their masks on so no one knew who they were dealing with. I was taken to a back room where I could undress, my company did so as well in the room next door. He brought with him a collar and leash. He put the collar on me and lead me out, he made it clear I was his. I sat on the floor at his feet and was told to behave, I gladly did. I watch as the free roaming people kept trading about, it was a mass orgy. He asked if I wanted to join and I slowly nodded, he lead me about asking who would like to use me. He got many offers before he accepted and let a woman tie me up and beat me. They both took turns teasing and using me and I loved it. This went on all night, him leading me until he found someone he approved of and then they would beat and use me until I could no longer stand. He then took me to a room to sleep and that is where I am now, I just woke up here and he is nowhere to be found.

Torture sex with Makayla

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Being the spitting image of my mother pissed my father off. That’s why he pimps me out. Everyday its the same thing. I wake up, shoot up and get so fucking high I can’t find my feet. My daddy is my best client. He loves to get me ready for the night. He spreads my legs open and starts to tease me.. tonight it wasn’t his fingers… It was cold.. I think metal and I could feel how sharp it was.. I thought he was going to use his knife to get me scared.. but i looked down to see scissors open around my clit.. He grabbed me by the back of my head and asked me if a dirty whore still needed a clit? I begged him not to do it.. I begged and screamed.. PLEASE DADDY NO! His cock was hard and thrusting in and out of my dry pussy. I was terrified as he fucked me he kept those scissors on my clit.. Told me if I get wet he was going to cut it off.. When the forced rubbing of his cock in and out of my cunt got easier he started to close those scissors around my clit and came deep inside of me as I screamed bloody murder… He laughed as he looked at my half cut off clit… “Now you are ready for your night you dirty fucking whore.” He threw me out of the house naked and bleeding.. 

A No Taboo Phone Sex Experience

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is the only phone sex in my opinion. I fuck my sons, so clearly I am not a vanilla woman. I do coke on a daily basis. I take anything up the ass. I have always been an anal whore as well as a submissive whore, so you never have to ask me if I have limits. Limits are for credit cards not fucking, phone fucking or real fucking. I enjoy getting off with a sick accomplice. Sure, sometimes I end up dead, snuffed out by a caller; but I usually cum really hard right before my lights go out because I am a sick twisted no limits bitch. Last night I did a call that actually made me puke. Not because it was so gross or violent, but because I was guzzling booze like the founder of AA. It was a forced intoxication call. I can party with the best of them. I will snort, smoke or shoot anything, but I am not a seasoned drinker. All I had in the house was Three Olives Coconut Vodka. It was a brand new bottle, but I had to chug it. I don’t believe in faking my partying. Honestly, it was at the end of my shift, he was my last call, I thought I would be okay. I knew I would get buzzed quick. I didn’t think I would projectile vomit all over my couch. When my caller heard me hurling, he made me lick it up. “A good whore cleans up her messes,” he seethed at me. I was high and drunk, so I did it. In hindsight I shouldn’t have done it. I mean how would he have really known, right? When I am fucked up, my submissive nature is undeniable. It is like I can’t say no. I woke up smelling like a frat house on a Saturday morning. Chunks of my own vomit in my red hair, head about ready to explode and late for my morning shift. But when you call a no taboos/no limits phone sex whore, you get what you ask for and more.

I Have No Control

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Guys ask me all the time “Does your Daddy really beat you?” Some just don’t believe I let that happen…even though that’s exactly what they are calling for. I’ve got lots of stories about the way my Daddy tortures and abuses me…even though I am 18 now I will never move out. Daddy owns me, my body is his and my face is his punching bag. If I ever thought about trying to leave Daddy he would beat me unconscious and then we both know what Daddy would do to me. No no, I’ll just shutup and take my beatings and my fuckings like a good little whore. I am a stupid little rape fantasy victim, nothing more. I have no choice in what Daddy and his friends do to me, he even makes me want to enjoy it, but sometimes the pain can be unbearable. But that doesn’t matter remember… I have no control.

Torture Sex For Worthless Taylor

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What he tells me is true…all I am really good for is being fucked. I am a worthless piece of shit that doesn’t know how to do anything else. I am a stupid whore who deserves torture sex. Humiliation and degrading, toilet play and k9 play. All I deserve!  I know I do, he tells me every time we are on the phone and his words haunt me. What am I worth? Nothing. I will literally do anything that is told of me. Sucking k9 cocks and slurping up shit and piss like a good whore…all I have left is torture sex. That can include but is not limited to having my ass fucked raw, and then my throat until I am almost puking all over that cock. I might be a whore but I can’t suck dick like a porn star…I WILL gag and choke on it if it is forced in my mouth and down my throat where it belongs.  As long as I am getting it drilled into my head any kind of torture sex will do…but when I taste shit in my throat and am getting fucked in my ass I’ll know even more then what a real piece of work I am.