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Strangulation phone sex

My boyfriend liked rough sex so much that he would spank and choke me for punishment he was a Dom who liked control he liked to see my ass cheeks red and my eyes rolling in the back of my head after he had punished me for doing something wrong but the worst punishment day was when he took a rope and tied it around my neck and gave it a hard tug what he didn’t realize is that I was stopped breathing for almost four mins when I came to he was still getting his rocks off he had candle wax in his hands lighting the wick and putting it on my back it only sting for a bit I was use to be glazed by the candles on most days I would have to cover the burns with makeup when I leave for work and then when I come home it starts all over again his ways are cruel but I can’t get enough of his games I love the times we have together if he likes that I will continue to play as his plaything and submissive partner that is my story for now until next time. strangulation phone sex

Extreme Torture and Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexExtreme bondage phone sex? That is when I get tied up in painful positions and tortured. Men like to do that to me. They like to do all sorts of things to me. I am a pain slut with a monkey on her back called cocaine. I find myself desperate for money often. There are several rag magazines locally that advertise for fetish models. I am the kind of woman that answers those ads. The gigs are always in the seedy part of town. The photographers and directors are always shady as fuck. But I am not a cute young coed who can get glamorous modeling jobs. I can’t make money off being a GFE either because I am not classy or smart. I do snuff porn and bondage modeling. Sometimes I do both simultaneously like last weekend. The ad was just for extreme bondage. The pay was $500 for an 8 hour day. Seemed like easy money to me. The photographer had some middle eastern clients that wanted to see women tied up and being fucked and abused. What I was not told was that this was not a simulated shoot, but a private shoot for hire. The guys bank rolling the shoot were there. They hate women like me. They hate American women period. They spoke no English that I could discern. I could understand cunt. I guess there is no translation for that word.  They hog tied me into a beach ball. I looked like some freak show contortionist. They poked me with a high voltage taser until I pissed myself. They burned my hair. That’s an awful smell. They fisted my ass and cunt. They pissed on me and in me. Kicked me and slapped me. They burned me with their cigarettes. It was a torture film, not a bondage photo shoot. I endured that for 8 hours, never understanding a word they said other than cunt, which they said often. I earned my drug money, but if I keep answering ads like this one, I will be dead before I’m 40.

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I was walking home from school today when someone grabbed me from behind and covered my head. I was screaming, begging whoever it was to please leave me alone. Let me go. My body was shivering and convulsing with both fear and cold. I really didn’t know what to do. Then I heard them, multiply male voices laughing at me. “Stop fighting bitch and maybe we won’t hurt you.” One said harshly. I did try to stop, honestly I did but my body had other ideas. Soon I heard a door open and echoing voices, so I assumed we were in an empty building. Within minutes I was thrown onto a hard, cold, concrete floor. My clothes were torn off my body. I was still screaming only now nothing was coming out. A hand slapped my face, then my tit, my back, ass, and pussy. I was in so much pain, I just wanted it to stop. I heard a tearing of foil then something big was pushed extremely hard in my asshole. My nails scraped the floor, I was trying to get away. The pain was completely unbearable. Hands held down my wrist, my hair was being pulled out of my scalp. “Please stop, Please.” I cried.
More laughing “shut the fuck up you little whore, we are going to fuck you until we get bored with you.” He pulled out of my ass and I was flipped over. Someone thrust into my cunt so hard I could feel my insides tear. Another cock was shoved into my gaping mouth, gagging me, stealing my breath. I felt like I was going to die any minute and then everything was gone. The blindfold was taken off and I looked into the eyes of my brother and his friend. They both started laughing and I began to giggle as well. “Fuck guys, I wanted you to do a rape fantasy with me, not beat me.”
My brothers face reddened a bit “I’m sorry Langley, I guess we got carried away with all the excitement of it.” I sat up and rubbed all the spots I was hit, “it’s fine but next time we do rape play no beating, OK?”
They both agreed. Regardless I was happy, I love rape fantasies, feeling lost of all control. Hopefully we play again very soon. Or maybe next time you can play with me?ass rape phone sex

Bondage phone sex with Aubree

Bondage phone sexI woke up to find myself tied, upside down, to an inversion table. My tits were clamped with metal that was cool to the touch, and the pressure was torture. The pain…
I was blindfolded and gagged. My body was on fire, all of senses heightened and I could smell…blood. My breath and heartbeat quickened. I’ve never been so afraid and turned on at the same time. I wanted to scream, beg for mercy but could not say anything. I was at the mercy of my torturer. Suddenly I felt electricity touch my thigh and I tried to scream out, but I just made a muffled sound. Next, the electricity touched my clit, sending me to another place, a place where pain and pleasure meet head on,and I began to sweat and cry. I was flipped back around so that some of the blood that was rushing to my head flooded the rest of my body and I didn’t feel so…confused. A man’s voice, which was so deep and scary, said to me, “Shut your cock sucking whole, bitch or I will really give you something to cry about.”

A few seconds went by. What was going to happen next? I felt something spread my ass cheeks wide, and something huge entered my ass and began to fuck me with a fury like I’ve never felt before. God, it hurt. I could hear his breathing quicken. I knew he was about to use me for his own pleasure. Sure enough, just as another jolt of electricity touched my left tit, he entered me with his cock with the dildo still in my ass. He fucked me hard, and slapped my face repeatedly. He then began to choke me, and I felt an orgasm wave over me just as I lost consciousness.

Ass Rape Porn for Thanksgiving

Ass rape porn is what I got for Thanksgiving. My boys felt like stuffing their mommy full of boy gravy. I had just served the pumpkin pie when my oldest son pushed me down on the table. Slammed my face in a big bowel of mashed potatoes. I could barely breathe. My other boys stripped my clothes off as my oldest son kept me pinned me down. They started shoving turkey legs up my pussy. They sodomized me with kitchen utensils. They even held a knife to my tits threatening to slice and dice them if I resisted. They dumped food all over me. I was informed that since I was a fat whore, I was going to be treated like one. They force fed me food until I puked it up. Then, like a pig I had to lick the regurgitated food off the floor. Once they were done humiliating me they started force fucking my ass which was gaping open from the spatula and gravy spoon.

ASS RAPE PORN MOMMYAs they fucked my ass, sometimes two at a time, they continued to force feed me food until I puked. When they were done, they pissed on me to give me something to wash the food down with. I was a hot mess. Food was on the walls and floors, all over my body. Mashed potatoes and gravy matted in my hair. I had stuffing in my cunt. I felt so degraded. I smelled like a toilet. I started to get up to clean the mess in the dining room and myself, when my sons ordered me to push out the stuffing on a plate. I grunted like giving birth and pushed out a glob of stuffing. My next order was to shit out the cum they deposited in my ass on the gravy. I knew were this was going. But before I could eat the boy gravy stuffing, they shoved the plate in my face, once again reminding me that I am nothing but a fuck pig.