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Taboo Phone Sex Whore

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex whore. That means I am submissive with no limits. Since I am a druggy slut too, I will do anything for drugs or for money to buy them. My dealer cuts me off frequently until I can cough up some cash. He says my pussy is too loose to satisfy him, so no more drugs for pussy; at least not a well used pussy. That is a whore problem. I do my Kegel exercises, but I am a fisting and gangbang whore. I am surprised my uterus has not fallen out yet. My husband cut me off, so I got creative. I am resourceful that’s for sure. There are always “model” jobs in the Back Pages. I answered one for lesbian porn. That sounded like cake walk compared to what I have done in the past. I should have known better. My luck never goes that way.  It was lesbian torture porn. Two dominant women abused the fuck out of me and another “worthless cunt.” I just took the money and endured the pain. Women are actually crueler than men when it comes to torture. It began with me and this other desperate chick being tied up back to back of each other. The bitches in charge made us eat their assholes as they farted in our faces. They were enjoying our humiliation. I could taste shit. I don’t consider myself a shit eater, but that night I was one. She actually took a dump in my mouth and forced me to swallow it. While I was gagging to swallow her shit pie, her friend took a cattle prod to my asshole. I shit myself. Of course I had to clean up my mess like a good puppy. Our holes got violated with taser guns. No porn was being made either. We weren’t models. We were torture slaves for the enjoyment of a couple bitches in charge. I got my money to score some blow, but I won’t be shitting right for days.

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Suffocation Phone Sex with Marley

Suffocation phone sexHe had me tied with my forearms together behind my back and each leg bound to its thigh. He carried me just like that from his van to the bank of a nice-sized river, then settled me on my knees. It was painful, having to adjust my body around the bonds to settle down how he wanted me to. He had duct tape over my mouth, and when he walked around with a knife, I tried so hard to scream that he backhanded me with his free hand. He pulled my hair back hard and raised that knife to my mouth as tears streamed down my cheeks. The knife slipped across the duct tape, slashing a hole neatly where my mouth was. I started to try to beg for him to let me go, when he pulled his cock out and stuffed it down my throat. With the knife still in his hand, I didn’t dare try anything. Soon enough, he pulled his cock out of his throat and bent me forward so that my face was on the ground, and he shoved his cock into my dry cunt, tearing it a bit. I cried out, which I immediately regretted. He picked me up on his cock, moved us just to the edge of the lake, and settled me back down with my face in the water, his hand pressing me down into it. I struggled to keep the water from getting into my lungs. I held my breath as long as I could. Finally, I started to feel the water enter my lungs, even as his thrusts behind me got harder and faster. He was close to cumming, and my body was close to drowning. I prayed that he would let me get some air soon, but his body started spasming behind me. The last thing I felt was his jizz spurting up into me.

Torture Sex for Women, Not Equal Rights

torture sexTorture sex is what men think when they meet me. They don’t see girlfriend material. They see a blonde bimbo they can fuck and humiliate. While millions of women were marching for equal rights over the weekend, I was being a submissive whore. I don’t deserve equality. I’m a stupid bitch. That is what Tom kept telling me as he bound my titties and used them as punching bags. He even had on boxing gloves. Left right left right double jab then right left and so on. I was hanging from a ceiling beam like a punching bag. He attached electrical currents to my body, including a cattle prod attached to my pussy. He would punch me then shock me. He enjoyed my pain. Tom kept asking me if he thought women deserved equality. I had to say no. A yes likely would have cost me my life. I know I am inferior to men. I know I am here to service them. I know I should not enjoy  the same rights as men. I don’t think I deserve any as a stupid bimbo. So as he punched me repeatedly, I told him to punch me harder. I wanted him to ruin my whore body. “Don’t grab me by the pussy, punch me in the pussy,” I screamed. He loved that idea. He punched me so hard and so often that my pussy swelled up.  My body was black and blue. Not from marching for rights, but for taking my punishment for being born a stupid whore.  I know you think equality is bullshit too.

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I was driving at night, it was pitch black and nothing or no one was around. As I pushed the gas making my car go faster I saw red and blue lights flashing behind me with no sirens on. I pulled over like any normal person would do when they see the po po. An officer approached my window where I proceeded to roll it down. He asked if I knew why I was pulled over. I told him I had no idea. He told me to step out of the car. I didn’t want any issues so I got out. He pushed my front forward aggressively against the car. His hands started to go up my dress and his fingers ripped the Lacey panties that I had on. I tried to fight back, but his strength was too much. He mentioned that he pulled me over for being a whore and that he was going to take care of me. He unzipped his pants and his cock came right out. He slid it into my cunt. I tried to close my legs as tight as they would go but it was no use. My pussy stretched over his cock as he broke through my cunt hole. His fingers dug into my hips and head, fucking my cunt and pounding it hard. I felt his thick hard cock swell up and my cunt blood gush all over his cock. He took me by my hair after he was finished and yanked me to go into his car. How could an officer get away with this. As I got into the car I looked around and noticed he must be a fake. I tried to open the door handles but noticed the door panels were all off the car. There was no way for me to leave.

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Master says I am his accomplice today. He leads me to his torture room. When I enter there is a girl on his metal table tied up. She is sobbing. I feel bad for her but at the same time I feel like at least it’s her and not me. First, master hands me the same baseball bat that he used on me last time we were in here. “fuck her.” He commands. I look at him for a second. “NOW!!!” He says in his evil commanding tone. I do as he says. When I get to the end of the table the girl begs me not to hurt her. I don’t say a word. I take the larger end of the bat and place it on her exposed cunt hole. I start pushing it in as she screams. I feel my cunt grow wet with the thrill of fucking someone with this bat. I push it in and out as fast as I can. She is in agony. She pleads with me to stop. That only makes my throbbing pussy more wet. I ram that bat deep into her cunt over and over. Master takes a rope and ties it around her neck tight. ” you are going to come in here and torture her as I have tortured you everyday. Do you understand that Monetta?” I look him right in the eyes. “Yes, sir.” I bow my head. “You can go now. I will come get you again tomorrow for the next session. Leave the bat inside of her until then.” I bow my head and exit the room. I have no Idea what is going on or why I enjoyed doing that.

Domination phone sex with Evil Mistress Ivy

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Marcus was a big strong man at one point in his life. Now he is a weak bitch that I keep locked up in my dark basement. When I first brought him home with me, he wanted to fuck me so bad! But I only allowed him to eat my pussy. He spent 3 days with me and after 3 days of blue balls he said he was leaving! I laughed and grabbed his swollen balls, squeezing them so hard that he dropped to his knees and vomited on my feet. I told him to eat his vomit. He told me I was a crazy bitch and he was right! After a few weeks, the Stockholm syndrome started to kick in. He started begging me to let him clean my dirty ass after I took a shit. He begged for my piss and begged me to force him to vomit and eat it up! He is my little pet now! I forget to feed him some times, and I don’t play with him. But he knows I am the best master! He loves licking my dirty pussy! I can hear him in the dark wet basement “Mistress Ivy, I love you.” Over and over. It’s going to be fun taking him out to the woods and dropping him off in the middle of now where! I bet he would go crazy looking for his way back to his Mistress Ivy!

Babysitter Hostage Sex

Babysitter phone sex MaceyDaddy wanted to role play that he was my babysitter and I was his weak, meek little girl that he got to play with. Yum, so sexy! I wore my little blue bikini over to Daddy’s house and he sat outside and watched me while I splashed around in the pool in the backyard. He told me that it was time to get out and dry off so that we could go inside and spend some quality time together while we watched a movie. While I was drying off with my towel, Daddy came up behind me and slammed me over the back of my head with a shovel. He knocked me out cold and when I came back to consciousness I was laying on the cold floor locked inside of a dark closet. I was his hostage and there was a gag deep inside of my throat and I was bound and tied together with my wrists above my head and my ankles crossed over one another. I was utterly helpless and unable to even make noises to cry for help, it felt as though I was going to suffocate! Daddy heard me whimpering and came storming into the closet raging mad that I was still alive! He dragged me out ferociously by my hair, he even ripped some of it out from pulling on it so hard! He threw me onto his bed and poured hot scalding water all over me, you could smell my skin burning, it was fucking horrific and disgusting. Daddy flipped me over and shoved my face into a pillow so that I was barely able to breathe and thrusted a thick burning candle up my pussy! Holy fuck it was one of the most painful things that i’ve ever experienced! He sat in his chair and watched me squirm and convulse while the candle continued to burn my insides. My skin felt like it was melting off and blood started to gush out of my pussy and asshole. Daddy crawled over on all fours on to the bed with me and licked up the blood like a dog. He was sadistically laughing and jacking his hard cock while he tortured me, it was so fucking hott! He busted a fat load of cum all over my body then left me there on the bed to rot all night. Daddy knows how to fuck me up so good!

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex anyone? Sometimes it is the best way to shut a stupid whore up. I was drugged up Saturday night. My usual party ways. I ran out of coke, so I called my step son. He always has some extra. I was cash poor, but confident we could work out a trade. When he arrived, he had several friends with him. The moment I started to speak, his hands throttled my throat. He squeezed hard. In fact, he lifted me up in the air with his one hand and tossed me against the wall with super human strength. He was on PCP again. That shit I won’t mess with. He scares the shit out of me when he is on that stuff too. He beat me once, while jacked up on that stuff, within an inch of my life. I was in the hospital for a week.  I was already regretting my call to him. As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor, his pals swarmed me like a pack of hungry wolves. They beat me with their cocks while kicking and punching me too. “Beg for your coke, whore,” my stepson screamed at me. When I started to plead for mercy, several hands went around my throat, cutting off my breathing. I could feel my windpipe crushing and blood started to well up in my lungs.  I passed out only to be brutally awoke with fists up my ass and cocks rammed down my throat. This was too much for some coke. I told them to forget it, pleaded that they just leave, but that just made things worse. They throat squeezed me until vessels popped on my temple and my eyes turned blood red. Sprawled out on the floor, barely conscious, they came on me. Not before my step son kicked me in the face and tossed me a little bump. “Enjoy your coke you dirty whore,” was the last thing I heard before I passed out.

Make this stupid whore shut her mouth with Taboo phone sex

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My daddy always told me to watch my fucking mouth before someone showed me how to shut it. I should have listened to him. I should have kept my mouth shut when this big biker guy butted in front of me in line at the gas station. I was so pissed I went off on him. He spit in my fucking face and I was pissed! I walked right out to his bike and kicked it over! I ran when he came after me. He got on his bike and followed me down the street in the middle of the night. He got close to me and grabbed me. Putting me right on his bike. I tried to fight him but I was so scared we were going to wreck. When we pulled over he had a fist full of my hair and dragged me into a hotel room. I tried to scream but he kneed me so hard in the head I blacked out. I woke up being choked to death, gasping for air, I opened my eyes to see him on top of me brutally throat fucking me. I started to puke on his cock which made him fuck me even harder! He didn’t like it when I looked up at him. He started punching my head, brutally throat fucking me with his nasty cock and choking me! I should have listened to my daddy.

Bondage Phone Sex Party

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is fun, but the real thing is dangerous. The last thing I remembered was being at a party with friends. It was Master / Servant party which means the men were all dominant and the women were all submissive whores. I guess I drank a spiked drink. Not sure if it was meant for me or not. If not, whom ever spiked the drink took advantage of the situation . I woke up in a room. I wasn’t even sure if it was a room in the house I was at earlier. It had a dungeon feel to it. I was chained up. My tits were bound.  There was an electrocution wand attached to my pussy and something rather large in my ass. I saw no one. I appeared to be alone. No such luck. The door opened and in came a bunch of men. Men I didn’t recognize. Apparently someone at the party I was attending took it upon himself to sell me for some money. I was informed that I was a bought and paid for whore. I started to ask a question, but was punched in the eye.  My eye immediately swelled up so I could barely see. Whomever hit me, enjoyed it. He hit me again. This time in the lip. I felt blood trickle down out of the corner of my mouth. Then I felt a belt smack my back. I felt like a slave.  I was one. For hours they whipped me, punched me, electrocuted my pussy and ass, and fucked me with various anal devices.  No apparent reason why than for shits and giggles. If I even whimpered, I was whipped harder. When they were done with me, they finished by cumming on my face. They left me tied  and chained until the next morning. They let me go, but not before they abused me some more.