Category: Violent phone sex

A Taboo Phone Sex Whore all My Life

taboo phone sexI am full of taboo phone sex stories. My life is a far cry from vanilla. My youngest years were spent as daddy’s whore. He made me do the things my mom did before she left us. She wanted no more of his abuse. I do not know if she thought he would not touch me because I was his flesh and blood or if she just did not care because it was no longer her. The very next day after she packed her bags and left, he was fucking me. A week later he was selling my tiny holes to settle his gambling debts. He exchanged his baby girl for coke too. At the time I hated those old fat men using me as their cum dumpster. I wanted to be a normal girl. I wanted to play with dolls and ride bikes with friends. I had no friends. My sperm donor kept me isolated from anyone my age. I ran away when I was a teen. Right into the arms of men like him. Men have always wanted to use me. Many have wanted to hurt me too. I am a pain slut now because of it. I thought my hooking days were over, but times have been tough because of the shutdowns. My strip club was closed for months and it is a dead zone in there now. Even snuff phone sex has been slow. I put an ad on Fet Life. Men will pay to fuck a blonde whore, but they feel entitled to do what ever they want to me in exchange. Beau skull fucked me so hard, he realigned my jaw. He sodomized my ass with his cock and fist, gaping my asshole wider than a shark’s mouth. By the time, our hour was up, I was a bloody sore mess. I could barely walk. He tossed me some money and said, “thanks whore.” I just went from being daddy’s whore to being every man’s whore.

Installment Payment # 1

My car was acting up and I had to take it to the mechanic.
The guy told me at was going to cost about two grand to do the repairs! Damn, I do not have that kind of cash!
But I was in luck because he told me that they did offer a payment plan for some of their special customers!
He told me to step into his office and we can get the application started and he led me to this heavy steel door. I should have known something was up when I saw that it had 4 different types of locks on the outside!
He opens it up and pushes me inside and slams the door!Snuff porn
He pulled the string to turn on a single light bulb in the room and what I saw made my body shiver!
The room was completely padded in thick heavy rubber and there were restraints attached to the wall! There was dried blood on the walls and the stench of piss filled the room.
I love it rough but I think this was more than even I could handle! I started to scream and run for the door but he stopped me with a wrenching punch in the gut that brought me to my knees! He told me that no one would hear me and that no one is going to come looking for a trashy whore like me!
He yanked me up by the hair and tried to strap me in with the restraints.
I should have known not to fight. I got so scared that piss ran down my thighs soaking my panties.
He just became angry and ripped them off and shoved them down my throat!
He strapped my to the wall with my arms stretched high and a tire iron between my knees to come them apart!
He smiled when he saw the fear in my eyes as he clamped some battery cables to my nipples and turned the charger on!
He pulled out his fat cock and rammed my cunt as my body twitched and shook from the current!
When he was finished tearing my sore stretched snatch apart, he yanked his giant rod out and spew chunky cum all over my tear soaked face!
He ripped the charger cables off my nipples, tearing the tender nips!
And, like it was nothing, he pulls up his pants and walks out, leaving me tied to the wall with my piss soaked panties still in my mouth and blood and cum dripping down my stomach.
I heard the latch all the locks one by one and I knew he wasn’t done.
I sobbed as I was strapped their in the dark not knowing what torcher was yet to come!

Violent Fantasy Phone Sex with My Son

fantasy phone sexI have dark fantasy phone sex desires. I am part soccer mom and part submissive whore. I like to be treated like the druggy whore I am. My phone son understands me. I am slim and stacked. I like my nose candy. I live on a diet of coke and cum. He loves his druggy whore mommy. He loves me black, blue, purple and yellow too. He gives me coke and I let him abuse me for profit. I know he loves me. He just needs me to help make him money. He live streams us fucking. There is less fucking and more torture sex. He has brass knuckles. Do not worry about me. He gets me good and high first. I rarely feel much until the next day. And when I do feel the pain, I just do a line off his cock and feel better. Last night, his followers were in a violent mood. Every suggestion of using brass knuckles or fisting my ass or even suffocating me with a plastic tarp brought the dings of Bitcoins hitting his account. We never want to disappoint the paying audience, so I did a line and let him abuse me for profit. He punched my face. He fisted my asshole until it prolapsed. He beat me. He suffocated me. If I passed out, he punched me back awake. My son loves me. He will never kill me. I am his money maker.

Gangbang Surprise

taboo phone sexI do not have a boyfriend but I have a lot of guys that know I am easy and that I like it ruff. So they come to me when they want something other than the boring vanilla crap they get at home. I let them do what ever they want and they keep coming! Yesterday was my birthday and I thought I was going to spend it all alone. But when I got home, one of my regular Good Time Charlie’s was at my door. He blind folded me and told me he had a surprise for my birthday! He opened the door and lead me inside and another man grabbed me and drug me out the back door by the apartment’s community pool. The man held me while a few others ripped my clothes off and then they pushed me down to my knees. Right away there was a cock forcing its way down my throat while another man yanked my hair and held my head back. I must have had a dozen men choke me with their fate punishing rods before a few of them flipped and the next thing I knew, I was being held over a beach ball and having my ass torn apart while they continued to fuck my face! I could hear men cheering and laughing as cum dripped out of my once tight shit hole. My face and hair was covered in salty cum and drenched in piss but I was loving every minute of it! They finally finished using my body like a fuck doll and my friend tossed my exhausted, lifeless body in the pool to wake me up a bit. After everyone left, he took my blindfold off and asked me how I like my party. My tired mouth could barely manage a smile. He said that he hoped I like my present, twenty two men for twenty two years! I looked at him and said, “But I am twenty three.” He just snickered and in this sadistic voice said, “I know!” Then he dragged me inside, stuffed my piss soaked panties in my mouth and locked the door! Twenty three!

Domination Phone Sex and Anal Torture

domination phone sexMy family is all about creating domination phone sex memories that I can share with my callers. I have taken years of abuse at the hands of my evil stepson. He has been blackmailing me for decades. I am a trophy wife. I stole his daddy away from his wife when I was only 19. I have been married to him for almost twenty years. I am only 9 years older than my spiteful stepson. I like nose candy. My husband does not want a druggy whore wife. He thinks I cleaned up my act years ago. My stepson feeds me coke then blackmails me into torture sex. Sometimes, he makes me the star of his underground movies. He has a dungeon in the basement of his house. I have spent quite a lot of time there too. He made me do this weird video with him in an executioner outfit. The face mask had a spiked dildo on it. I had to sit my ass on it. The dildo was thick, long and sharp. He tortured my ass. I was bleeding and shitting and he was filming it all. He said his clients pay great money to see a mommy whore get abused. I was not at all happy. I was in pain, but the alternative to saying no to my stepson is losing my husband and my sons. I have no skills but being a whore. I would be homeless. I sucked it up and endured the anal pain as he sodomized me some more. I lead a double life. I am a trophy wife with two sons and a rich husband living a comfy life in a gated community in the burbs. Then, I am a druggy whore and anal rape porn star for my stepson and anyone who will give me coke.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Abducted By Daddy

It was a perverts dream setting. I was abducted for a kidnapping phone sex ring of useless bimbos. I was filmed and and it was played live on cam sites that were on the dark web. I was forced to take calls while all kinds of violent porn was being played and they all involved me. I was the victim and victimized as a filthy little tramp. It was in these films that my body was tortured, bruised, violated and cut up. I was a bloody mess and fed heroin and other opiates as they continued to use my ripped up ravished and bloody body for their snuff films that their callers got to watch. I was served this way for a week. My vacation became a horror movie the moment I stepped off the plane in Italy. I was taken to the filthiest toilets and made to take many cocks. Filthy unwashed and uncut cocks violated me while I was used as their ashtray. They all reeked or cigarettes and booze. They toilets were the hotspot for this viral outbreak. I don’t expect to live and I never dreamed they would actually let me return home. 

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Torture phone sex with Stephanie

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 The life of a pain slut phone sex whore is so much kinky fun but being a snuff slut is my lifelong dream. I have always been so turned on by the thought of torturing my pathetic pussy and ending my own life for an audience. I met a man who was going to help make my dreams come true! He set everything up for me. All I had to do was walk out onto the stage and show everyone what a twisted whore I can be. I could hear a dull murmur from the audience but the hot, blinding glare from the spotlight was all I could see. A table to my left held various tools and torture devices. I selected a large knife with a razor sharp blade and sat down on the chair in the middle of the stage. I started out by taking that knife and making a tiny slit in my thigh, next to my slutty pussy. I dipped my fingers in the blood and started to tease my clit. I took the handle of that big knife and started to fuck myself with it, slicing into my fingers as I squeezed the blade. The faster I fucked myself with the handle of that huge knife, the more turned on I became. I could feel the inside of my pussy being cut to shreds as the blood poured out all over the place. I wanted everyone in this audience to know what a torture doll I was! I made a huge slit in the underside of each breasts. I started to peel the skin up and around my huge tits as I rode the huge spiked dildo mounted to the chair on stage. Suddenly the stage was overtaken by guys from the audience, grabbing knives from the table to finish what I had started. They held my bloody, mutilated body down and stabbed and cut my remaining flesh. They tore shreds of skin from my tits and stomach as they made their way down to my cunt. I reached down and played with my bloody, destroyed pussy as they ripped me apart like animals. I had finally lived out my dream and it was time for me to be snuffed like the whore I’ve always fantasized of being. 

Blasphemy Phone Sex Comes to Life

 

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As I’ve told you in my profile my family likes to involve me in some, well, questionable activities. The latest involves some pretty weird things – even for them. My foster father took me to a church dressed in a slutty red dress and red high heels. When we entered the church, he instructed me to lay in front of the altar. I was about to get my first taste of blasphemy phone sex.
Suddenly a priest entered and ripped my dress off, ordering me to lay down and spread my legs back and up to my shoulders. He took his hard penis from behind his robe and begin to thrust it eagerly and forcefully into my wet mouth. He started pumping. He was making me gag and choke, my eyes watering. “Goddamn little slut! Take this cock!” He then proceeded to fuck me in my ass and pussy calling me vile names and damning God. he left cum leaking out f my holes and my foster father took me home, sore and with cum dripping down my legs.
I hope that I am not taken and used for blasphemy sex. Can you help me?

Torture and Bondage Phone Sex with an Evil Bitch

bondage phone sexAs a bondage phone sex whore, I mostly have female masters. There are a few exceptions. Ella is a beautiful bad ass bitch. I cannot help but give into her.  We met years ago at an underground sex club. She was the only female master there. The rest of us girls were just submissive whores up for the taking. She took a liking to me because she found me beautiful. I look like a goddess, but I am not a princess. I know my place. Ella called me last weekend because she was jonesing for some hardcore BDSM action. All the underground clubs are closed until further notice. I was happy to be her pet for an hour, a day or an eternity. She brought me a diamond encrusted dog collar. She put a leash on me and walked me around my block before play time. My neighbors saw it. It was so humiliating. When we got back inside, she told me that in medieval times, painted whores were denailed. I was not familiar with this archaic practice, but I did not like the sound of it. She brought out a tray of torture sex devices. I was scared. I thought this was just some basic BDSM fun. She wanted to hurt me. She had pliers, scissors and a host of sharp objects. Ella is a dominant bitch, but I met her sadistic side. She told me I knew better than to show up with painted nails and toes trying to outshine her. She dipped my nails and toes in hot sulfur which loosened the nail from my flesh. It also loosened the flesh from my bones. My screams could pierce ears. The pain was unbearable. I never knew a woman could be so cruel to another woman. Nothing in my BDSM world prepared me for the pain of this barbaric practice. I learned a painful lesson. Never try to be prettier than your Master. I will never make that mistake again.

Teen phone sex whore Stephanie

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I was walking home from my boyfriend’s house, when a car pulled up beside me. I didn’t recognize the driver but he knew my name. He called out to me so I walked closer to the car to get a better look and see if maybe I knew him. He said that he knew that I was a teen phone sex slut and that naughty girls like me need to be punished. I was about to turn and run away when someone grabbed me from behind. I felt a hand wrap around my face and cover my mouth. They forced me into the trunk of the car and shut the lid before I could even scream. I stayed in the trunk for what seemed like hours. When the trunk finally opened, I couldn’t see anything as my eyes adjusted to the bright lights that were being shined into my face. I couldn’t see who was standing in front of me but I could feel the cold, sharp edge of a knife being pressed against my throat. I was instructed to get on my hands and knees and not to say a word. Once I was on my hands and knees, I could feel the stranger, force his hard cock into my tight, puckered asshole. Another entered my mouth and forced his cock down my throat. I was bounced back and forth on their cocks as they gagged me and ripped my bloody asshole open. Once I was used up and ripped open, they said that they had to get rid of me. I cried and begged them to let me go. I felt the sharp burning pain of that blade slide across my throat as the man grabbed a fist ful of my hair and ripped my head back, exposing my gapping, slashed throat. They took turns fucking my slit open throat as I gurgled on my own blood and slowly faded away.