I was drunk as fuck at a dungeon bar last night when I met a sexy ass dominant man. He dragged my sexy ass to the back of the bar into one of the BDSM play rooms and told me to strap myself into the sex swing harness. I did what he told me and strapped myself in while he brought over a case of tools to play with my dripping wet pussy! He whipped out his thick, throbbing cock and started stroking it to me while he sharpened his scalpel. I was begging him not to hurt me too badly but he laughed in my face as he shoved that sharp scalpel right into my dirty fucking cunt, making incisions and stabbing into my cervix. I was screaming in pleasure and pain as he dug deeper and sliced open my clit. Blood was puddling on to the floor below me and it only made my pussy wetter! I feel so sore today but I’m ready for round two!
Category: Young voice phone sex
Kidnapping phone sex
I started dating this awesome guy. He told me how he always wanted to get someone pregnant so that he could have a sweet girl that would come out of her tummy. He wants a girl really badly so that he can have his way with her whenever he wants. Sound really hot the thought of little holes that are so snug and juicy. Why not?
I told him about my niece and how we should play parents for a day. He like the sound of that so I convinced my little nieces parents that they could go out on a date night and I would watch her. Some girl bonding time. They have no idea that we are going to have some fun with her all night long. I brought my niece in wearing a cute little red dress that flared out.
She had see through stockings on and little tiny high heels. She looked adorable. I checked what they packed her for her jammies and there was just a thin little white tank top and some booty shorts with princes undies. Oh the fun he will have.
I tell my niece to get on her hands and knees and open her little mouth. I take my boyfriends cock out and shove it right through her pie hole of a mouth. She lubes it up getting it all wet and sticky. Tears run down her face. I take this opportunity to strip her out of her dress. I can not wait to spread those soft little thighs open so that I can watch his huge cock sink into her soft little tight hole.
Necrophilia phone sex
I awoke with my hands tide behind my back. I frantically looked all around and noticed that I had no clothes on my body. I looked to my left and saw a sweet girl, dirty in dirt. I tried to whisper out to her but I came to realize she was not even moving. She was not breathing. She had cum and blood all over her. I think she is dead. I started to panic trying to get out of the restrains I was in.
I heard a noise and a man just laughing at me. He brought a girl in front of me. She had pale skin and dark hair. She was so skinny and she looked me right into the eyes as her naked body flew at me. He grabbed her by the back of her hair and took out a sharp knife. She didn’t even fight, he cut right into her neck. Her blood ran down her chest to her belly. He let her limp body fall to the ground.
He got on top of her and started stabbing her over and over again in her stomach. Her uterus was gushing blood. His cock came out of his pants and he fucked her hard. He was slamming his dick in and out of her over and over again until he filled her up with his jizz. Her lifeless body was laying on the cold ground. Her pure soft skin saturated in blood and cum.
The man got up and sprayed his piss stream all over her dead face. I am next.
Rape phone sex fantasies
I was at my friends house late at night and she went to bed super early. So I thought why not hangout with her brother and his friends. I did not see much harm in that. They were in the basement playing drinking games. I was in tight yoga pants and a really tight tank top. I know they were checking my out and I liked the attention.
Before I knew it, they turned the music up. There was her brother and four of his friends surrounding me. They kept grabbing me making jokes about how I would be in bed. I laughed uncomfortably. One of the guys that where bigger then the rest pick me up and put me on their pool table. They all gathered around and held me down to the pool table.
I was struggling to move and get up asking them to let me go. They took my pants off and ripped my top off of me. My body was naked and squirming. They all took turns shoving their cock inside of my ass hole and pussy. I was begging for them to please stop. That only made them laugh more. Their cocks where throbbing hard.
Their hands were jabbing into me, spreading my thighs apart trying to keep me well spread for them. They were fucking me hard and deep. I was balling my eyes out trying to get them to stop ripping me open. I had blood and their cum dripping down my thighs.
Hands over my mouth as they each took turns having their way with me. After hours of them taking turns stretching my holes open, they were finally done. I had no energy left in me. I had bruises all over me. I just laid on the table until they left.
Snuff porn
I became a mans victim and have been trapped with him for a week now. He tells me that he loves making Molotov cocktails. I never knew what that was. He told me he has been eyeing the girl across the street. If I get her to come over here, then he will show me what it is and not do it to me. I of course take him up on that. He is very violent. I do not want to upset him.
I convince the girl to come over here. She gets here and the guy tapes her mouth up and the rest of her body. He drives to a gas station and spreads her ass and pussy. He starts pouring all the gas into her. He then plugs her up once he thinks she is full. She looks like she is going to explode, literally. We drive out to the middle of no where.
He lights her hair on fire and within minutes. BOOM. Her blood, guts, bones, and organs are everywhere. I can not believe he did that.
orgasm from a monster!
I laid tied down on the bed for what seemed like an eternity before he returned. He walked in and smiled at me. “ now where was we” he said rubbing his chin. I just stared at him. There is something off about this man. I can’t put my finger in it. He sits on the bed next to me. He runs a hand up my leg. His hand feels like ice. I shiver. He runs that hand up to my pussy. He starts to finger me. I expected his fingers would warm up but they didn’t. What is the deal with this guy. Something doesn’t feel right. Not that it ever does. He is fingering me so well. I’m getting so wet. I start to moan. I can’t believe her is pleasuring me. I’m normally tortured. He brings me closer and closer to my peak. His fingers are still icy cold. He rubs my g-spot with the tip of his finger. I burst into and orgasm as my pussy clenches around his finger. The starts kissing my neck. How sweet. I feel so safe at this moment. He bites my neck. He is sucking my neck like a baby suckling on a nipple. My head starts to spin. He is rubbing my clit so fast it feels like a vibrator. How is that possible. He continues to suck on my neck. Everything is going dark. I feel so tired. I fall into the darkness as he lifts his head up. He licks the blood off his lips and smiles. I see it then. His coldness, strength, and how fast he can move. I see the fangs in his mouth. He is a vampire! My mind goes blank.
Lycanthropy Loving Langley
Her eyes began to barely flutter open. The last thing she remembered was walking towards school after missing her bus. The light was painfully blinding, and stung her sensitive corneas as she tried to focus. She could feel something binding her limbs to her sides in some sort of chair. Something heavy around her neck.
A light male voice “Dr. D., Number 37 is waking up.”
A slight pause, then another voice “Why good morning, 37! I’m glad to see you’re waking up before your release.”
She’s confused, “Release? Wha… What’s going on? Where am I? Where’s mom” Who are you?” She starts to weep. Through her tears she registers some sort of hospital setting, white curtains and some men in lab coats, others in fatigues.
“Well 37, you are lucky enough to be selected for a very important role in our research. Now, I have a few questions for you. Are you sexually active?”
She feels flushed at the question. “What’s so important about my private life?”
He chuckles, “Well, I certainly do hope you’ve had at least a little experience, as virgins tend to suffer quite a bit more than others when they’re given. Are you on any sort of birth control, 37?”
“No. Why do you keep calling me ’37’? My name is Langley.” She’s getting more confused and pissed by the minute. Who did these jerks thing they are?
“Oh good!” the man called “Dr. D.” seemed overjoyed at the news. “Jim, go ahead and give her the shot.” A sharp sting into her neck.
“What the fuck was that? What are you doing to me?”
“Do you know why I don’t care what your name is, 37? Because it no longer matters. You will not be ‘Langley’ ever again. You’re never going to see your parents again, or your friends. Life as you know it will never exist. And, should you survive, you’ll eventually forget it ever existed. This place is my baby. It’s a very special kind of wildlife compound, housing my little family. They were made by me, here in these walls. But, the only problem is, they keep coming out male. Well, 37, that’s where you come in. A few human women seem genetically compatible to breed. Ok Jim, get the men to move her out. Good luck, 37. Oh, and a piece of advice, try not to be too scared, they can smell it.”
She started panicking. Nothing made sense, she couldn’t process anything the guy said. It all felt like a nightmare. Wake up, wake up, wake up!
The chair she was in was being rolled down a long, metal coated corridor towards a big door by two of the armed men. They pressed a button that raised the door, unfastened her, and threw her out into a forest, making her hit the ground hard. The door slammed shut behind her. It was dusk, and the dark was growing quickly. Once the air returned to her lungs, she stared around, shivering. The air was cold, and she was still only wearing her school uniform, and as always, no panties.
Something nearby in the forest rustled, and she heard a low growl that stood every hair on her body on end.
With a trembling voice, she called out, “Hello? is anyone there? Hello?” Another low growl was her only answer. She thought “Oh God, oh God! Maybe if I lay here and pretend to be dead it won’t hurt me.” She closed her eyes and curled up tightly. She heard something padding toward her. Closer. Closer still. Something breathed on the back of her neck, sniffing her. Her heart pounded in her throat. It sniffed the length of her body, hovering over her cunt, then back up again. A huge, hot tongue, up the side of her neck. Another growl right in her ear, and the deepest voice she’d ever heard, “female, I know you are awake, you were calling to me.”
Holy fuck! Her eyes spring open, and fear strikes her so hard she can’t even scream. Before her crouched a wolf-man, easily three times her size. His fur was coal black, his flesh dark, and his eyes gleaming golden. He was definitely male, and terrifyingly beautiful. Even as her blood ran cold, her womanhood ran hot. Again he spoke, “Get up.” She just huddled there, shivering in more than just cold. He snarled “Get up. You are mine, and you will obey!” Fear spurned her to her feet, nearly jumping clear out of her own skin. “Good girl.” he gruffed. He lowered down to his hand-paws, and stalked in a circle around her, inspecting her, before standing before her again. He repeated, “You are mine, and only mine. Do you understand?” She nodded, and mumbled under her breath “Oh God, oh God, oh God.” His big eyes narrowed, “Who is your ‘God’ you speak of?” She swallowed heard, and squeaked, “Y..Y..You are.” He seemed pleased, “Good.Why are you shaking?”
Tears ran down her cheeks, “Please, please don’t hurt me.” His stance softened, “I will not hurt you. You are mine. But, I expect obedience. Do you understand me? Do as you’re told, and you will not be injured.” She was surprised at how articulate this creature seemed. She allowed herself to look at him. His body was powerful in every way. She could feel it radiating off of him. She could feel the heat gathering in her belly begin to flow down her thighs in little drops like sweet condensation. He drew her to him, and with one claw from his great paw, sliced her clothes completely off. He carried her easily to a soft place beneath a tree and laid her down. He cupped her breasts, and his giant, long tongue began at her throat, flicking over her pulse, circling down across her erect nipples. He traced her body lines, down each side, and to her knees, before working back up her thighs. He took his time teasing her pussy lips, and finding her little pearl tucked away there. Her body reacted so violently, shuddering and quivering. Wave after wave crashed over her as he slipped his tongue inside her, tasting deep within. His red rocket was fully unsheathed when he lifted her legs far above her head, and slid inside her little cunt. She gasped with the perfectly sweet pain. She’d never experienced anything so full, so deep. Her hips rose to meet his with every stroke, the knot in his shaft growing more and more.
They came together, even as she clutched to his massive, strong chest, he howled his possession into the night.
A chorus of answering howls rung through the dark.
“He held her cheek and looked into her eyes as he told her,
“You will call me Master, little one. I am Lo’ Din. King of the wolf people. And truly, you are mine.”
sold for a week
Master wakes me up. He has a job for me. He dresses me up in a skimpy maid costume. Looks like I’ll be cleaning. I arrive at the man’s house. I go in head down. His wife or slave I don’t know which instructs me to go to his bedroom and start cleaning… I begin to wipe things down as he is watching me from the bed. I can feel his eyes on me never faltering. He gives me the creeps. I bend over to pick up trash and he is behind me. He presses his naked body against my ass. I wish I could tell him to fuck off. I’d catch my death if I did that, though. I giggle a fake giggle. He is pleased I assume. He asks me to turn around and face him. I do as Commanded. He starts kissing me as he rubs my nipples. They become hard. He slips his hands down to my cunt. He starts fingering me. He asks me if I know that he has me for the week. I paid big money for you monetta he says as he smiles. You are all mine!! I smile a fake smile. He strikes me across the face. He laughs an evil laugh. I keep myself from crying. I wonder when my sad tortured life will end. He throws me onto the bed and rips off my flimsy joke of a maid outfit with on hand. He is really strong I can tell by how he is handling me like a rag doll.. he ties me up. First my feet. Then my hands. I’m in a star shape on his bed. Naked. Cold. He gets a call on his phone. He tells me he will return. He has business to discuss. No telling how long I will lay here… (to be continued)
Torture sex for the holidays
I have been hanging out with the same master for awhile now and he is looking for fresh meat to fuck with and torture. He proclaims this is the best part of the year. Sweet girls dressed in tiny dresses, going with their families to take Christmas photos to send out to all of their peers. He chuckles at the thought and suggest why don’t we put our services out there to take our own photos and make our own Christmas cards for them to send out.
We keep getting clients calling us non stop, and he finally has one family that meets his criteria. Two perfect girls, all dressed in tiny white dresses and a mommy and daddy. We invite them to our studio that all appears to be friendly and normal. He takes no time getting the mommy and daddy in the pose he wants and quickly ties them up.
Mommy and daddy have pretty little red scarfs in there mouths, chocking on their spit. He takes one of the sweet girls and rips her dress right off. He starts to trace every inch of her smooth little virgin skin. Awe the parents are crying! He starts to take his dick out and makes me suck it only to penetrate that perfect little tight sealed up pussy hole! It is so tiny, he rips her open with a couple of thrust.
Blood starts gushing all down her thighs as she tries to wiggle out of his grip. Her face is red and she has tears dripping all the way down her neck. My master enjoys licking up at her salty tears. It truly is the most wonderful time of the year for my master.
Instead of a white Christmas, he wants a painted red one fully of diluted blood from tears.
The Fall Skank Hunt
This time of year always excites me. All of the yummy food and traditions from the old world. I love it. This year I will be having my family in, and I will be giving them the best feast they have ever had. But first I have to get the perfect foul fowl. I went on my hunt to find a choice meaty skank. I got everything prepared. I wanted it to be perfect. I needed my look and my scent just right, after all I don’t want to scare them off. The crisp fall air felt so good on my pale skin. My long black hair flowing behind me as I prowled. The Moon Goddess was bright, and she showed me the way to the perfect college party. In the City of Sin, there is always a party. I wanted something young, thick and pure. There is always the nerdy girl who got dragged to the party. She would be drunk and fall right into my sights. I walked in and looked around the place.
Drunk girls everywhere, perfect hunting ground. All of the silly little college boys jaw’s dropped when they watched me walk in, but I didn’t care. I was on a mission. I knew what I wanted, and I knew exactly where to find her. After a few minutes of scouting, I found her. Passed out in a hallway closet. She had puked all over herself. I shoved my finger down her throat to make her puke again. She woke up to see me trying to help her. I told her I would clean her up and we walked right out of the house together. I could feel her weight against me as she leaned on me for help. Her 42 double d’s made my mouth water. I was going to roast those first. They would be so tender and juicy, I just had to get her home first.