Category: Torture sex

Roleplay Phone Sex Lets Us Both Explore Our Dark Fantasies

roleplay phone sexI love good roleplay phone sex. Being a submissive whore on a snuff site means I get to explore all kinds of dark fantasies. Yesterday, I got to be witch, which I enjoyed thoroughly. My caller had a creative fantasy for us. He picked me up at a bar with the intention of force fucking me once I was passed out. But he picked the wrong woman to abuse, because I have magical powers.

Once we arrived at his place, I became more cognizant of his evil intentions. But this was not happening to me. No way would a powerful witch let a mere mortal loser explore his snuff phone sex or rape fantasies with her. Even though I was tied up and stripped naked, I could control my attacker with my mind. The mind is more powerful than anyone thinks. I made him regret trying to fuck me against my will.

snuff phone sexWhile under my mind control, I got him to start slapping himself. The dumb loser had no idea I was controlling him. My gaze never lifted from him. I made him go into the kitchen and grab the biggest knife he could find. However, I bet you know what this witch bitch made him do next, don’t you? I looked him dead in the eyes, and with my mind, I made him chop off his own cock.

Dark Fantasies Explored

Although he still had me tied up, I enjoyed watching him bleed everywhere. His body went into shock from the pain and blood loss. As I struggled to get free, I enjoyed his suffering. Because I was a powerful witch, I could turn the pain and suffering he planned to inflict on me, back on him. It feels good to watch someone else suffer for a change.

I do not get many castration phone sex calls, but when I do, I get so much pleasure out of them. It feels good to take the power back that men steal from me sometimes. Even though this was his fantasy, castrating men who have abused me in the past is my biggest fantasy ever.

Castration Phone Sex Junkie Venus

castration phone sexCastration phone sex hurts. Especially, if you are trying it at home. You might be surprised how many men attempt to cut off their own balls and fail. Personally, I do not think it is something to attempt alone. Often, men hire me for such things. Men hire me to do all sorts of things like kidnap brats, torture enemies, kill exes and castrate losers. However, castrating losers tops the list of my favorite hobbies.

When Jim found my ad on the dark net, he was in bad shape. He managed to sever one testicle. However, he needed my help to finish his botched job. Men get drunk and begin to commiserate with themselves about their useless dicks and balls. Maybe their dicks lack length and girth. Or perhaps, they just suffer from chronic limp dick syndrome. Whatever the reason, I do not care. I love to castrate men. Because torture sex arouse me.

Some Men are So Stupid They Forget How to Breathe

I arrived at Jim’s place and found one of his nuts hanging on by a thread of flesh. He just could not bring himself to finish the job.  So, I strapped him to a chair with a couple leather belts. Then I ripped that nut off with my bare hand. Sure, he screamed in pain, but that was nothing compared to what I did next. Jim did not piss me off in any way. This castration was for profit not pleasure. Although any castration, I find it pleasurable, and the man finds painful.

I sawed off his remaining nut and quickly cauterized the wounds. Because his one nut had been severed the night before, it did not get cauterized quickly. So, his scars will be nasty and uneven. But at least his balls match now, LOL. Jim felt grateful that I did this for him. According to him, he’s shooting blanks and rarely gets hard. Now, he will never get hard again. To test things out, after he stopped bleeding, I fucked his ass. I love to peg a loser. I am a taboo phone sex bitch.

Want your nuts gone too? Not a problem for me. I am a castration junkie. I take men’s nuts for pleasure and profit.

Fuck my Ass

Ass Rape Porn

 

My uncle’s eyes raked over my tits as they burst from my bra. I had been working at this bowling alley that he owned for less than two months. Late tonight was “slut” themed; Bowling With Bimbos. “You’re going to use your cunt to keep them happy, do you understand me?” My uncle snapped, glaring over me like he might eat me whole. I was getting wet from his perverted attention, my cunt was getting fucking soaked under my little pink thong. I was kneeling on the floor of the alley, bare ass naked aside from my bowling shoes and my panties. Hungry men, their eyes watching me; starving and craving a taste of my pussy. It was quick to escalate to getting slapped, pinched, and molested as I crawled around the alley floor.I got picked up and grabbed, and it was evident my slit was soaked. One at a time and then, then three by three they started acting out their violent rape fantasies on me. Fucking my tight little fuck holes; I was guzzling down cock and screaming out loud as they violated me on repeat.I was chugging cum and accepting my new role as a cum dumpster as loads got shot in the ass and down my throat. I was getting overwhelmed by so many pieces of throbbing man meat. Was it really forced since I was cumming like a slut and extra horny for more? I made more money then than I did back in my days as a corner store whore, and even though my nasty fuck holes are chewed up and destroyed, I’m craving to do it again

Roleplay Makes me hot and Horny!

Roleplay phone sex

I love a Good Roleplay phone sex scene so let’s pretend I am The Dean of a prestigious Private school, and you are a perverted, unruly boy.

 Come into my office Darling; you have been a very naughty boy. You should not have done those torrid things in class because Dean Indigo will have your ass. Bend over you naughty slut, I will teach you not to look at dirty magazines while attending my school. Pull down your trousers and do it quickly or I will be forced to take drastic action, what action you say, well darling I am going to teach you what it’s like to be one of those double stuffed bimbos that you enjoy drooling over.

Torture Sex Porn with My Stepson: Breaking Blair

torture sexTorture sex with my stepson is never fun. Well, at least not the next day. In the moment, I never feel a thing. However, this morning, I feel like a truck ran over me. I made a little streaming movie last night called Breaking Blair. I thought it sounded like fun. Of course, I did not register much after I heard he had a huge bowl of premium coke for me. My boy enjoys feeding me coke. I know he loves me, but I know I am his cash cow too.

This old mommy whore was busy getting high as fuck, so I did not notice him setting up all the equipment for our streaming movie. When I came up for air, the snuff sex started. My stepson told me he felt even crueler than the last time. Last time was just a few days ago, and I have yet to heal from Breaking Blair part one. The black and blue and purple marks on my body turn him on. Clearly, from all the Bitcoin dings, my beat-up old body turned his viewers on too.

I never felt the beating. However, I do think I heard a rib crack last night. And I felt my teeth fly out of my mouth when he hit me square in the jaw. Of course, the coke helped numb the pain. And I was numb. My boy racked up the Bitcoins though. He made me push my asshole out. I am such an old used up ass rape porn star that all I need to do is push like I’m taking a shit, and my asshole prolapses on its own.

Breaking Blair

Once my asshole was inside out, he put the zip tie on it to keep it in place. Damn, that hurt. I snorted some more coke to numb the pain as he used my prolapse like a punching ball. He was in a Mike Tyson from the 80s mode. When he fucked my prolapsed asshole, the dings from Bitcoins started going off like wind chimes. However, the Bitcoin frenzy hit its peak when he fucked my pee hole. According to my stepson, it’s my 4th hole, and my only tight hole.

I think my stepson broke Blair. That was his goal. It took two nights, and lots of cocaine, but I can barely move today. I am covered head to toe in bruises. I feel like I might have some broken bones. And I am all sorts of colors, and my bruises have bruises. But I did get a lot of coke from my boy, so the night was not a loss for this old whore.

Castration phone sex so Jade can cut you up

Castration phone sex

Castration phone sex so Jade can cut you up, and fuck your open wounds. You wake up tied and gagged, your so groggy that you don’t feel the blood dripping from your crotch. Hard sadistic laughter from a bloody mouth Jade, she’s so delighted in what she has done to what once was you member. Looking down you begin to panic but your so weak from loss of blood struggling does no good. Jade straddles you and starts grinding and laughing while you cry and whimper. Soon you will black out, and then that’s when Jade will really have her way with you. You think you want to fuck an evil bitch until you meet Jade and her Evil phone sex

Rough Gangbang Whore

Gangbang rape pornI was sloppy drunk and ready to go home after a night of partying. I bumped into this guy and his friends. They were all super touchy-feely and taking over my body and mind. We bumped some lines and ended up dancing the night away. Finally, the sexual tension was too much, and we all agreed to book a hotel room for all 6 of us. It was only five other men and me. They were so ready to use me to their advantage and fuck me silly and raw. I’m such a lucky girl to have half a dozen guys willing to please my holes and bust their nuts for me. Whenever I take cock I take every bit of it, and I become very aware that I am a sex toy and will do everything in my power to grind my twat on their cock. Whenever you get my pussy you begin to pump it and fill it up with no remorse and start to use me with all your friends. The guy did that, and much more. They maltreated me and made me their cum slut all night long and told me to enjoy it or not, but it will happen.

Bondage Phone Sex Whore Takes Beating and Huge Cock

Daddy says that every submissive slut needs to be reminded of her place. Spanking and bondage phone sex is the way that obedient sluts prove they have learned to behave. It’s the most important part of proper slave training. Even if I didn’t do anything wrong, I need to be reminded that I’m his property to be used however he wants. I’m just a pathetic slut to serve Master’s big cock.

So at least once a month I am tied up, laying on the cold floor. My ass presented to him so that I can be spanked. This time it was rose stems. They feel like the rods he normally uses, but they have spikes that scratch and cut me with each swing. Every time he slaps my ass. I scream “thank you, Master!”.

bondage phone sexMy ass was bright red and bleeding. I deserve to have my ass raw. As a reward, I was allowed to service my Masters cock. He grabbed me by the rope around my neck and pulled me to my knees.My ass stung and I screamed when I was forced to sit in front of him. 

 

My tears were still streaming down my face when he forced his cock down. He says I look prettiest when I’m covered in spit, tears and cum. He fucked my face with no mercy . My throat pussy was begging to be fucked.  That meaty dick was so far down my throat that I couldn’t breath. I could feel myself slowly suffocating on his dick. My eyes started rolling into the back of my head and I was seeing spots. Everything went black.

When I woke up my ass was throbbing. I could feel the giant plug stretching me out. It was too far for me to reach with my hands tied up. When Master came back, I knew what was going to happen. He loves ass rape porn, and he was stretching me out so that he could completely gape me. He yanked the plug out and shoved his cock in instead.

Fuck it hurt so bad. My bruised and beaten ass kept jiggling every time he slammed in to me. Every hard thrust stretching me further and reminding me of my submissive slut training. I could feel the blood from my shredded ass leaking down my thighs and I wanted to scream.  He was ripping me in half.

Ifought against my ropes and begged and he just fucked me harder. Beating my bruised ass and telling me to shut the fuck up. I’m not a person I’m a fuck toy. If I can’t learn to take his dick and be quiet, he would remove my tongue and make me silent. Hearing me scream and fear made the torture sex even better for him. He slapped my ass hard one more time and pumped his cum into me while I screamed.

Violent Phone Sex Scary Stuff

violent phone sex You wouldn’t think it could get so violent phone sex wise since you are on the phone.  However, I rememeber one of the first ones I did, I felt like I was there.  There were knives slashing throats, screams in high pitched horror begging for their lives that were about to come to an end at the hands of my caller.  He had a deep voice that demanded his victims listen and listen carefully.  If they didn’t, he would have no problem putting his hands around their necks.  He was evil and wouldn’t kill right away.  He had the timing down to choke them just before they went unconscious.  Let go some so they could breathe and let their guard down. Then again, he repeats. He gets a kick out of them thinking he’s going to let them live until suddenly, when you think he’s given up trying to snuff you out, you are choked until you don’t come back.

The evil giggle he let out after each one of the victims was gone.  The way he used the different knives to strategically cut them into pieces so they would be easier to get out of the house.  The way he put his finger in the blood after it started coming out and grinned from ear to ear saying “it’s like steak, well done.”

Dark, evil, twisted, and it’s just how I like it.  Come into this world of mine sometime, it’s sure to mess you up as much as it’s messed up me.

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies Take Us to Dark Places

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are among my favorites. As a Goth girl, I’ve long been obsessed with spooky castles, vampires, witches and medieval torture. The darker and more ominous something is, the more I like it. Last week, I met a man who thought I was a real witch. Like the broom riding kind. Although, I have been known to cast some spells and eat brats, I have never ridden a broom.

As chance had it, this man wanted to be killed by a witch. Why not, I thought. Hocus pocus and all the dark magic. I took him to my cabin in the woods. I concocted a story about my ancestors being burned at the stake on the very ground I built my kill shack on. You can make a simp believe anything if you tell your BS story with enough conviction.

Of course, I told him my magic powers come at a price. And that price is not just his life. The pathetic loser gave up all his online banking details so I could drain his accounts before draining his life. He might not enjoy the torture sex, but his death would make me a very wealthy woman. I thought about all the gruesome ways to kill him.

My kill shack comes complete with a dungeon filled with medieval torture devices. However, I decided to burn him at the stake like my ancestors. Perhaps, more painful deaths exist, but getting burned alive is painful, just sadly doesn’t last as long. I told him he could meet my makers. I tied him to a stake and built a slow fire under his feet. The smell of fear and burning flesh, I find intoxicating. Arousing too.

However my cannibalism phone sex fetish swings into full gear once I smell burning flesh. His screams deafened my ears. I burned him almost to a crisp. Not completely a crispy critter. Although the only reason I did not burn him until he turned to dust was because I wanted a snack. Never tell a sick bitch you want to die. Because she will make it happen.