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Bondage Phone Sex Can Go Awry with a Druggy Whore

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can often go awry with me. I am not a BDSM girl, but I do BDSM gigs for money to get coke. This one guy is a private collector of all sorts of BDSM porn. He likes the amateur kind. My stepson rented me to him. I know of the guy, but I had never been in one of his movies. I assumed he liked his girls younger than me. My stepson needed some money quickly and he did not have the time to wait for the streaming profits to hit his bank account. This guy paid him cash to use his private cash cow for a BDSM film. The rich can do anything. They can get away with anything too. I feared that this was a snuff porn and that I might never come back alive. My stepson stayed to watch the show. I soon found out the reason he wanted a milf for his movie was that he also had a young girl. She was a red head like me. He planned on billing this as a mother daughter BDSM film. I know how much viewers love snuff flicks with an incest twist. The girl was younger than either of my sons. Too young for this BDSM world. My stepson let me do some coke before I was bound, gagged and brutalized. I was nervous. That girl was kidnapped. Usually, girls like that never make it out alive. The only way I ever survive these kinds of movies is because I am a druggy whore. The men making these dirty snuff movies think either I am too desperate for coke to talk or too fucked up to remember. But not willing girls, they end up dead. For what felt like an eternity, I was bound, gagged and force fucked in all my holes. Same for the young girl. She would scream out mommy when men fucked her tiny asshole. I wanted to help her, but my priority was getting coke and saving myself. I made it out alive with a huge bag of coke and a prolapsed asshole. I am not sure about that little girl though.

Bondage Phone Sex is Never Boring or Basic with a Coke Whore

bondage phone sexIt is never just bondage phone sex with me. I should know better by now, but I do not appear to learn from my mistakes. I blame the coke. I get so high that my memory is bad. But it is also tunnel vision. I get desperate for a fix, especially around the holidays. I need more coke than normal to get through the holidays. The stress of shopping. The stress of my in-laws. The stress of trying to act like a normal woman is just too much. Cocaine is mommy’s little helper. I was looking at the city paper for photo shoots and other seedy things to make some money. I am not skilled for much other than being a whore. Being good at snuff sex does not translate into real world experience that will make me any money, LOL. I am a whore. Now, I make good money as a snuff whore, but I do not get paid daily and I need coke daily. I am not good with money which is why my husband forced me to get a job. But phone sex does not support my habit. I can out coke Al Pacino in Scarface. I have been doing coke more than half my life. I found a bondage model ad and I applied. It seemed off. It was in a seedy house in the rough part of town. When you are a druggy whore, however, nothing is too seedy for a fix. I was hired on the spot and almost immediately tied up. A bunch of men of mixed races were standing around me naked. Huge cocks dangling in my face. Another gangbang rape porn moment in the books. They pounced on me while I was tied down. Multiple cocks in a hole at a time. They pissed on me. They made me eat their hairy, musky assholes. They slapped me. They dripped hot wax all over my body too. For hours. No one was taking pictures. This was not a photo shoot. This was another dumb bitch moment. After hours of abuse, they let me go but I go no money. Just laughter. Now, I am back to square one looking for coke. I will do anything you want for a fix.

Bondage phone sex with a evil sadistic whore sure to satisfy

Bondage phone sex

Bondage phone sex with a evil sadistic whore sure to satisfy! I don’t know how we got here. It started off with me sitting atop your lap enjoying your massive dick when all the sudden something in you clicked. You grabbed me by my hair and forced me to the torture chamber. I cannot lie the arousal was so much mor than the fear. I was kind of excited but i didn’t imagine I’d be here!

The skin on my wrists are ripped open and raw. I’ve been hanging here for what feels like an eternity. I will not complain I know my place! I will just take these punishments like the good little sex slave I am. Master I am your takeout all your stress and frustration on me!  Now ready the massive butt plug and shove it deep in my tight whore hole! use it to hurt me and keep me on the edge, as it stretches out my little asshole. You know it’s too much, but that’s why you insist on using it.

I would try to beg for mercy, but i know there is no use! my pain only turns you on further!  I’m just your dirty little slave and only there for your pleasure. you and i know that all I am good at is being punished. My asshole is already sore and gapping from you roughly using me as your cum dumpster over and over again. The only “relief” I got was when you fucked me with the fuck machine while your balls filled back up. Though it hurts it hurts in the best way possible, and you know I’m a masochist. Fuck me hard and make me scream daddy you know I like it when you are mean!

 

Torture sex with Rape phone sex fantasies to get me off

I wanted to have a little fun last night and I had a new rope I had not used yet. I was going to save it as a gift for my uncle but he wasn’t coming to see me. It made me a bit sad but very relieved. My cunt hasnt been tortured in a while and even though i hate it deep down inside i love Torture sex. I went to the library because I learned that there, I can find a sweet trusting young slut. I met the right one and told her how pretty she was and how I would help her be a model. Every young slut nerdy or not wants to be a model. When we got to my place I gave her a special drink, my uncle’s secret formula he gave me. She was lose and I got her undressed.I tied her up and right away rammed my fingers in her cunt. She was untouched and my fingers came out all bloody. I rammed them in her mouth and that is when she woke up. She cried right away, even harder when she found out I took her little flower. She tried to speak but I just shoved her panties in her mouth. I then took my favorite dildo and rammed it up her tight asshole. I didn’t stop fucking her holes, it had my cunt so hot i finger fucked myself at the same time. Finally, her body went limp, and I squirted all over. I got to fulfill one of my nerdy Rape phone sex fantasies. I just had to think about what to do with this slutty bag of bones. 

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Devil Face Suffocates and Chokes Me

Suffocation Phone Sex

 

I woke up dazed, drugged. My head was pounding, and I noticed  that I couldn’t rub my head because my arms and legs were tied to the bed I was laying on. What could have happened? Who could have drugged me and brought me here? I turn my head to see a figure, sitting in a chair, presumably waiting for me to awaken. He has an average build and clothing, but he is wearing a red devil mask. I scream when I see him and keep screaming for someone to let me out of this place. The devil face says nothing, slowly grabs a plastic bag and put the bag over my face. I try to move my face away, but my restraints keep me from escape. I try to conserve my energy and control my air flow, but I am quickly losing oxygen. That’s when I start freaking out, shaking my head back and forth, screaming my head off and begging for mercy. When I felt like I was going to die from lack of air, the devil face took off the  bag. I took a big, deep breath and coughed. I did not expect for the devil face to pull down my pants and panties, get on top of me and choke me. Then, he shoved his cock into my pussy. I tried to scream for help, but I couldn’t breathe. His cock was ripping my tight pussy apart with each stroke. The last thing I saw before I passed out was him cumming inside of my cunt. 

Home Invader Molests Me and Uses Me Like a Cock Whore

Home Invasion Phone Sex

 

You sneak into my house. I’m not sure why you chose to break in. Did you want money? A place to hide? I’m not sure because you came behind me, covered my mouth and told me that if I screamed you would shoot me in the head. I complied and did not scream as you put a blindfold on my eyes, gagged me with a sock and tied my hands behind my back. You led me to my couch where you molested my tits, rubbing them and sucking on them. This is what you wanted all along, to use my body like a fuck toy. I try to get away, but you pinch my nipples hard, so I won’t move. You move all the way down to my skirt and rip it off. You molest my cunt, telling me that I’m a stupid little whore for not screaming while I had the chance. Of course, I was; I deserve to have this happen to me. You pulled out your cock and shoved it into my pussy. I cried out that it hurt, but it only made you assault me harder. By the time you cum into me, you have completely destroyed my pussy. I ask to be let go, but you say you have other plans. You say that I will be your eternal cock slave as you hold me prisoner in my own home!

Bondage Phone Sex Tied Me Up for Black Friday Shopping

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex had me tied up on Black Friday. I could not shop. I like to think my husband had something to do with it, but I know he did not. This was of my own doing. I went out on Thanksgiving night looking to score some blow. I ran through what I had too quickly, but I needed more. If I was going to shop at 6 am on Friday, I needed more cocaine. Sadly, I did not get it. Well, I got it, just not in time to shop. I met this guy who said he would give me a huge bag of blow, but I had to be his bondage whore first. Sounded harmless. As a taboo phone sex whore, I have been tied up many times over the years. I was ready for this. He hung me upside down by my ankles like some pig he was going to gut and drain of blood. I was not comfortable at all. Do you know how hard it is to breathe with a cock in your mouth when you are upside down? His big hairy nut sack covered my nose suffocating me. He put his hands around my throat too. I was gagging and puking trying my best to swallow his shaft balls deep. I have been tied up in a ton of uncomfortable positions, but I was literally hanging upside down like a bat for hours. Blood was rushing to my head causing a horrible migraine. My skin was snow white from lack of blood flow. After a few hours, he cut me down, but I was not done yet. Now, I had to be his ass rape porn star. I was disoriented. I kept my mind on the coke. He fucked my ass for 12 hours. He was doing blow too. His dick never went soft, and it took him ions to cum. When he finally did, Black Friday shopping was over and my ass was prolapsed. I did get my blow though. I guess it was worth missing shopping. Maybe my blow will last longer now. LOL. I doubt it though. I am such a coke head.

Gothic phone sex

Gothic phone sex

Ever since I was old enough to know I’ve been Just plain disgusted by humanity and society. ASS FUCK THE WORLD. Knowing that nothing that someone else wanted was something I wanted. SUCK DICK AND DIE BITCH. Society would say I was clinically depressed These terms don’t make sense. TRICK YOU DON’T KNOW ME. When I finally got into my sexual points I prefer being cut burned or choked out. SLAP ME CHOKE ME PULL MY HAIR. Always being put in the wrong crowd. WANT TO DO SOME DRUGS? My mom’s boyfriends used to come and touch me when I was younger. I WILL KILL YOU WHEN I GET OLDER. This made it hard for me to get in they got into sex for a while, But when I did. FREAK YOU THE WEEK TIE ME UP AND GANGBANG ME.

Gothic phone sex

I’m going to do everything ACDC Was always in play. ANY AND EVERYONE CAN GET SOME. I always liked the edgy stuff. My sexuality was open and accessible. DRUG MEE, FIST ME, SPANK ME, AND SLICE ME UP. So when someone asks me about queening I was ready and willing Come on baby in this Gothic phone sex I can’t wait to see what you have in mind.

 

I learn from Snuff movies

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Snuff movies are so great. They turn me on and make me want to play with my cunt. My master enjoy watching me torture myselff for him so I often times learn that a good toy is a must. A good toy for him is one that will cause bruising and make me his little pain slut. A bruising bitch is one that gets plenty of good attention. if I don’t do things his way I will be replaced. I’m a girl that has abandonment issues and know that I am not worthy of anything but maltreatment. It may seem pathetic but for a victim like me its life. there’s a whole other world for those who please their masters like I do.

I Am A Torture And Bondage Slut. And I Love It

Torture phone sex

 

So I was walking down the street one dark night. It was cold the wind was whipping around the corners of streets and the wind was howling. There was no one in sight. My boyfriend did not come to meet me at the bus stop and quite frankly, I was scared. I felt like something very ominous was in the air and I was huddled in my coat and looking all around me. Then I hear music in the distance, like some dark weird goth/hip-hop music I had never heard before. It kind of made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. This black car pulls up, like real old school looking, like a Buick or Cadillac  or something and the windows were tinted dark so I couldn’t even see inside.

The window rolls down and I see a very odd-looking guy grinning at me. He had black greasy hair, a thin mustache and a black hat on. He had a couple of gold teeth but yeah , he was making me feel nervous. He says, “Hey baby girl, why you walking all by your lonesome tonight?’ I told him my BF never came to pick me up from the bus stop. He said, “What? He don’t deserve to own a piece like you” Which I thought was an odd thing to say. He told me to get in the car to get warm but I said no, thank you. I didn’t live that far off and the dude was giving me the creeps! All of a sudden he jumps out of the car runs up on me slaps me across the face and drags me back to the car and shoves me in the back seat. That’s when I notice there is a dark black guy wearing a black leather jacket driving. They were both like, “We got ourselves a nice girl!” They were high-fiving each other and when I started pleading with them to let me go, they were like, “Shut up Bitch!”

I was crying my eyes  out.  They drove me to an abandoned house, dragged me inside, ripped all my clothes off ,tied me up beat me , slapped me across my face, shoved their rigid cocks down my throat ,slapped me across the face if they felt my teeth on their cocks.. They cursed at me, spit on me, the black guy peed on me.

This went on for days, they fucked me over and over again in my mouth, pussy and asshole. I cried so hard and begged them to let me go that I wouldn’t tell anyone. But finally after all of the abuse, I started to like it. I started to really like it. The way their cocks felt inside me, the pleasure… And the pain. I started moaning and laughing and cumming so hard! Finally they looked at each other and said, “this bitch likes it!”and then they really started getting crazy! Burning me with cigarettes, choking me, shoving their cocks down my throat until I gagged and threw up. I couldn’t get enough, I am now a torture and bondage slut and I love my Masters now. This is who and where I want to be. With them. In Hell..