Tag: Bondage phone sex

Snuffing Little Brats

snuff phone sexI am in the best mood for getting some little brats and doing what ever we fucking want with them. Lets grab that little fucking brat and get her strapped up to a little fuck machine I want to watch her tight little pussy rip as that huge fucking dildo fucks her little fucking cunt. I want to watch the blood drip out of her tight fucking pussy while she screams in pain. Then I want to shove a dildo in her mouth and choke her until she’s unconscious. I want to wake her up by me climbing on top of her carving up her tiny little titties while you fuck her hard and fast. I watch and laugh as you pound into her tight fucking cunt while she screams and we watch all of her blood run down her sides. You tell me you are about to cum and I hurry and slit the little bitches throat and you cum as you watch her choke on her own blood. I go down and lick some up before going up and letting you taste her fucking blood ass you fill her all the way up.

The Taboo Phone Sex Life

taboo phone sexA taboo phone sex slut can get herself into all kinds of trouble. Sometimes, I think with my pussy and that often leads to disaster. I hooked up with a guy last night. I met him in a fetish club. He was so handsome. Tall with big hands. That usually means big cock too.I do love a big cock. We had fun at the club. He is into bondage. He just lost his slave. She moved to get away from the lifestyle. I told him I was not looking to be owned. I am a free agent. You do not go straight from shackles to being a mistress. I still like bondage and pain. I just do not want to be owned 24 /7. I still like to play at the clubs for a fix of bondage and pain, but I do not want to be a slave anymore. He seemed cool with it. We had fun in the club. I said goodbye. The next thing I realize I am tied up to a dungeon bed and I am his ass rape porn star. He drugged my drink and kidnapped me. When I woke up, his hand was on my throat and his cock was buried in my ass. I glanced around the room. It was a prison. No windows. Cement walls. I was not sure if I was in his house or some dungeon. I did know that this guy could kill me and make my body disappear. I had to be careful how I responded. I acted like what he did was the hottest thing ever. He did not buy it. He slapped my face and told me he was impervious to my games. He fucked me until I passed out from exhaustion. I was still tied up on a BDSM bed when I came too but I was all alone. I think I have been kidnapped for a snuff porn.

Bondage Phone Sex, Snuff and Dismemberment

bondage phone sexI enjoy bondage phone sex. Sometimes, however, it gets too extreme for me. I have made a living off my body one way or another. I hooked on the streets for years until I was old enough to become a nude fetish model. I have always been tall. I was not always buxom, however. About 15 years ago, a fetish photographer took me under his wing. He bought me boobs. I worked them off doing shoots for him. He is retired now, but he still sends business my way. He knows a girl like me can always use money. This lead he had was for a legitimate porn studio. They needed a model with experience for a snuff porn shoot. This would be rough simulated sex and extreme bondage. The pay was too good to make me pause and really think about the legitimacy of it all. I showed up at the studio, but no one was there. I heard some sounds, so I went exploring. Bad idea. I happened upon a woman being eviscerated. No way this was staged. Not with those screams. I started to run but tripped and fell. A guy grabbed me and pulled me into the area where they were dissecting this woman like a lab frog. I was at the wrong fucking address. Flipping some numbers was about to lead to my demise. There was no saving this woman. Her entrails were on the floor, and I was slipping in her warm guts. I thought I was a dead woman, until one of the killers recognized me. He knew me from a fetish shoot. I tried to tell him I was no saint. I name dropped who I use to work for and then said I was now a very skilled accomplice phone sex partner. I told him I could do clean up or bring him more girls to mutilate and snuff. We made a deal. My life for my silence and my assistance. Just when I thought I was free, I fucking flipped some numbers and walked right into a real snuff flick.

Extreme Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexSometimes bondage phone sex is just foreplay to snuff. I agreed to let this drug dealer tie me up for some pictures. He was going to pay me in cocaine. To me, that was easy money. He has a fetish site on the dark net that specializes in all kinds of kinky fetishes. He loves to use mature women as models too. My normal drug dealer hooked me up with him. When my dealer cannot handle the amount of blow, I need or he is running low on supply, I see Mario. He is this young Guido like guy. Looks more like a pimp than a pornographer. I have modeled for him. It has been rough, but not deadly. That all changed this time. When he tied me up, he brought in some men. He said we were making a gangbang rape porn. I was not really sure I wanted a bunch of men I did not know violating me, but he promised me more coke. I told myself I have done worse because I have for coke. These men were beasts. Tall and broad with monster cocks. I may be a seasoned anal whore, but those cocks were big even for my standards. I was afraid to say much more. I mean, I was bound and contorted. I was not sure I would ever walk straight again if these men fucked me. My ass got the brunt of the abuse.  Two monster cocks with no lube penetrated my ass simultaneously.  I am an ass rape porn star, but I had over 20 thick inches in my ass at once. I was moaning in pain, but they just fucked me harder. I covered their cocks in ass juice which is just a nice way of saying shit and they forced their dirty dicks down my throat. I did get coke, but I left my pride on the cutting room floor.

Bondage Phone Sex Suffocation

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex calls never go well for me. Just like bondage encounters never go well for me. Yet, knowing I often find myself in precarious situations, I still answer ads for bondage models in the back of sleazy magazines. The folks that advertise in these rag magazines are rarely professionals. I usually am some one’s spank bank material and fuck slave. The last ad I answered offered $500 for an hour of work. That was easy money to a coke head like me. It was a couple who placed the ad. A sexy couple with a mean side. The photo shoot started out fine. Me tied up and restrained in various positions. After about ten minutes, however, it hit me this might be a snuff porn I was doing. I started to get scared. Like really scared. The wife came out with pantyhose. I have been in this dark world long enough to know that pantyhose can suffocate a woman. The woman put her hose over my face as her husband fucked my ass. I was struggling to breathe. I did not want to go out this way. I mean what would my husband and sons think if my body was found naked with pantyhose around my face. I did not die. But there were times that I thought I might. At one point, I passed out. I could not catch a breath and passed out. The woman slapped my face and told me I best stay awake, or she may just let me die. She was meaner than her husband. He was just into punishing my ass with his big cock, and he did. My ass was raw and sore. But what really hurt was my head. Suffocation phone sex is rough on the body. I got my $500, but I almost died a few times. Coke makes me do stupid things.

Their Slut

Torture phone sexThey love to make me scream and cry and beg for their mercy. They love to tie me up in their favorite fuck position while they stand around me laughing and saying how much of a fucking whore I am. I deserve this I am a fucking slut and I deserve to have all of my tight little holes assaulted by their huge fucking cocks. They give me no warning when they shove each of their cocks into my tight holes making me scream out. I tell them I am a stupid fucking cum slut who deserves to beg for their huge cocks to fuck me until I am just a used up cum dumpster. I love being their breeding whore who begs for their sweet thick cum in my tight fucking wet pussy. They love to cum inside of me risking getting me pregnant and then clean my little cunt with their warm tongues one by one each tasting all of our cum.

Pegging Fuck Pigs!

Domination Phone Sex

I love pegging losers like you with my 9 inch strap on! I know the sight of a dominant woman can make many men uncomfortable but I don’t care about what makes you comfortable at all. When you call me, expect nothing less than to be owned by me and used however I see fit. If you are a really good servant, you will let me fuck your holes with my strap on and feel how much I hate you as I ruin you with my dildo. Many men would never admit to themselves how much they crave the domination of a beautiful woman like me. They are too afraid to succumb to the pleasure of being pegged and owned by a real dominatrix such as myself. If you are looking to be used as a fuck pig by me and submit completely, let’s play!

He Assaulted Me

I was laying at home in bed touching my pretty pink pussy imagining a thick cock in it when my door opened. A man came in and jumped on top of me and I tried to fight him off while I was crying and screaming for help. He put something in my mouth and tied me to my bed, once I was tied up, he reached in his pocket and took out a needle with something in it and stuck it in my neck. I was crying and moving around for a couple of minuets until I felt his hand go in between my legs to my already soaking wet little cunt. He shoved 2 fingers into my little pussy and then stuck them into his mouth and moaned. He pulled his huge fucking cock out and shoved it deep into my pussy without any warning. I was trying to move around but he grabbed my hips and held me in position while he kept shoving his cock in and out of my tight little cunt.

Torture Me

Torture SexMy master didn’t hold back on today’s patrons. It was a pair and their opening act was to spit roast me across a table covered in silverware. They teased me when I got poked, stabbed and prodded. They timed their thrusts perfectly in tandem so that when one cock slammed into my hungry womb my throat was pushed to the base of the other, and when the other gripped my hair hard enough to draw blood he rammed into my throat with enough force to push me back into his friend. There wasn’t a moment I could breathe, not a moment my stinging pussy wasn’t being destroyed for their needs. I could feel blood staining the tablecloth below, heedless of my wants or needs and that made me so wet and slick they had to fuck me harder to make it hurt! I begged master to give me a good one today and he rewarded me for my earnest begging with the best duo I could ask for on short notice. The marks will scar my perfectly toned body, and I’m grateful. Perhaps Master will give me to them again if I ask nicely with my ruined lower lips?

 

 

Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can get wicked. I love to be tied up, but it is always a risk.  I mean some guys hate women so much, especially me, that I could end up dead one of these days. I know you are wondering why I would do it. Why would I put myself in a situation that could kill me or cause me bodily harm? I could tell you I am a pain slut. That would be a true statement. But that is not it. I am a coke whore. All the risky and stupid shit I do is because I either want coke or need money to get coke. It is clear by my pictures that I often pose for bondage shoots. I enjoy it. It is easy money to buy coke. Most of the ads I answer on Fet Life or other similar fetish sites are legitimate. Guys or studios just in need of fetish models. Occasionally, however, I am catfished. I am attracted to the money and my need for coke makes me ignore that gut feeling.

I arrived at the warehouse for my photo shoot and immediately felt off. Something was not right, but I was focused on the money and did not listen to my gut. There was bondage equipment in the room, but no cameras. I let the guy tie me up ignoring all the red flags that were there. He just wanted to tie a whore up for his gangbang rape porn fantasies. Soon, there were a bunch of men in the room. He paid these guys $20 to fuck me. Dirty men. Junkies and homeless men. Some of them smelled like that had not showered in over a year. I was force fucked for hours by the dregs of society. No condoms. No lube. It was humiliating and made me freak out about catching some disease. I never got paid either. I was so stupid. He tied me up for some sick pleasure. Now, I am even more desperate for money for coke.