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Swollen school bells rang for the wrong reasons

Kidnapping phone sex

It was 3:00 after school and I had to be home, back in the day when I was a young one that’s how my beating began. A minute late I’d get beaten and bruised. Uncle and daddy would rip my school uniform up to my chin and rip every fuck hole wide open. As you all know who call me regularly know, I love being that submissive bitch you all crave. This daily lesson daddy did taught me to follow rules like master has in place today.

He wants to go back in time but in a different, fucked up twisted kind of way. Remind me and trigger me of the beatings, slashes and gashes I endured every day. What better way than capturing young one’s and reliving it as he instills the fear in these young sluts like is done to me daily, except I fucking love it. I crave it. It helps me feel alive!

Kidnapping little cucks that master wants to fuck

You’re ready master to get these tiny twats twisted. Waiting at the playground and snatching a few.  Blind folded with bags over their heads you dragged them to me, kidnapping them from their worried families.

“Class is in session bitches” you yelled while tying them up.  You’re a sick evil fuck. One by one cuffing them then slipping them some drugs. Your stroking your dripping wet shaft as these young sluts slowly go in and out. “Slap them slave” as you pull my hair. “Slap slap” as you pin me down. I’m naked covered in your filthy sweat with my leash and color on as you spread me wide open from the taint up, my usual position for you.

As they slowly start opening their eyes, hanging by their hands they watch you thunder bolting my ass with your fingers in my cunt. I’m thrusting my ass deep in your groin enjoying every god damn minute. Laughing and giggling while their swing, crying and whimpering.

Fantasy phone sex

“Don’t worry babes, you won’t feel a  thing”. You make me hold them down one by one as you shove your cock in one mouth and your fingers in the other. Poor things didn’t know what they got themselves into. Once at the play yard the next, a big cock shoved up their tiny bloodied barely legal tiny virgin twats. Popping their cherry’s to keep to yourself.

Brutally beaten you bust your sick gruesome sloppy thick demented spooge all over their faces.  Slapping my face with your dangling emptied dick. As a sexual slave for you master I know my place….

Domination Phone Sex Involves Cock and Ball Torture with Me

domination phone sexSo many men seek domination phone sex. And I can be a bad ass dominatrix on the phone and in the club and even in my personal life too. In fact, I love being a bad ass and I love inflicting cock and ball torture, especially when a man pays for it.

One of my regulars at the strip club, I consider a paint slut. This man pierced his nipples, his ball sack, and even gave himself a Prince Albert in the can. But when he first came in the club, we did Mickey Mouse shit like spanking and flogging. I would sit on his face and smother him with my ass also. But he needed to up his kink, so we began some cock and ball torture. And now he brings his own little pain kit when he rents the VIP room for us.

But no better men to me than rich submissive pain sluts. Men like that will let me get away with murder. Or at least get away with cock and ball torture sex. I used his belt to strap him to a chair in the VIP room. And I used handcuffs around his ankles to keep him in that chair.

He brought a sounding device. And I love those. So, for shits and giggles, I lubed up the sounding device with some icy hot. That made it burn as I pushed the device down his pee hole. With my other hand, I squeezed his balls hard, twisting them too. My long red fingernails dug into the base of his balls. I literally held him by the balls, and I could’ve castrated him with a hard enough twist.

Cock and Ball Torture Happens Any Where Even in the Club

But instead, I kicked him in the balls with my stiletto heels while that sounding device crammed down his pee hole still. Fucking loser I told him. I reached into his pocket, pulled out his wallet and took all his money. And I made sure to tell him the only thing he brings to my table is his money. I would never fuck that small dick loser. I’ve seen bigger dicks on a GI Joe doll.

About halfway through our session, I took him off the chair so I could stomp on his dick with the sounding device inside of it. I knew that would really hurt and I wanted it to really hurt. He didn’t pay me enough to be in the presence of his loser ass. I probably gave him some of my best taboo phone sex moves.

And I left a mark on his balls.  I left his cock sore enough that he won’t piss right for days maybe even weeks. And I took all his money. The only thing a pain slut like him brings to my table like I said is his money. But if you’re such a loser that you pay for cock and ball torture, I will inflict that pain, take your money, and giggle all the way to the bank.

Submissive whore seeks master, do you have what it takes?

Domination phone sex

I’ve been a slave to the whore trade for so many years now. I love and desire the abuse from you and look forward to hearing what you all dream of doing. You wanna tie me up with my hands behind my back? Snuff me out then ravage me? You come to me with so many hot ideas and ways you’ll put that fear in my submissive tight snatch. I want you to be my master and make me beg for all the brutal assault you can do to my body. Cum tell me how you’ve been watching me for months just waiting for that right moment to pounce my pretty ass.

You’ve searched high and low for some fuck bitch you can make suffer the consequences of your sick and evil deviant sexual desires. That’s why I call you master, please put me on all fours. Your even willing to go so far with your abuse, one’s that get you locked up for life. You crave that rage and punishment and all the smell of blood and gore seeping out of my creamy dream. I’m your perfect broken whore my master.

Cum dominate me and show me who’s boss baby!

I’m so small and precious but not anymore when I’m with you. Cute little face with a hot tight little bubble butt so god damn perfect for your 1, 2 power punch to my gut. Your only goal is to whip my sweet little pussy apart and show me fear. Make me cry and whimper and beg for mercy while you’ve got your foot on my face with a gag in my mouth. I can’t breathe or feel, it’s what I deserve. I’m being such a little nasty naughty bitch. I just can’t take your abuse and me crying out makes you go crazy insane.

Bondage phone sex

Bound with my arms far above my head and rip my insides. I’m shredded like cheese spewing out thick bloody cum, so sweet you save it. Sick fuck you don’t stop. Sweating and jerking till your balls are empty. I’m just another broken soul you’ve taken. Dicked down by master creep once again.

It’s always the one’s that can’t get laid that prey on one’s like me. Tiny but torn, cracked and whipped. I’m craving torture like daddy did me so fill me up and spit out.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommies Get Desperate for Coke Around the Holidays

taboo phone sexA taboo phone sex druggie mommy experiences the holidays a bit differently than the typical soccer mom. By that I mean I need a hustle to make my Christmas coke money. My sons will be off school for three weeks. And they will invite a lot of friends over too. So, I will always have bonus boys around, and if I’m lucky, a few bonus girls to play with too. But mommy needs to hustle if she wants to play. I hustle for the money to buy cocaine to keep up with teenagers.

So, I got creative. I decided that I needed a lot more cocaine money than usual. My idea of a white Christmas involves a lot of cocaine. So, I made up these sexy Christmas cards and sent them to a few men who I worked with in the past making underground films. I let them all know I could be available for their snuff movies or whatever movies they wanted to make with a redheaded soccer mom.

And my Christmas card idea paid off. I received texts from every guy I sent one too. Now, I know that means mommy will take a beating, but the payoff will outweigh the pain. Up first, Tommy who I consider a sadistic fuck because he enjoys torturing women on film. He never intentionally kills a woman, but he makes her feel like she wished she was dead. But he pays well. And he aligned with my mission to score as much money or coke as possible.

I am on a Mission to Get Coke for Christmas

I showed up Saturday to his warehouse. And I saw all the torture devices, and I almost experienced a case of cold feet. But I told myself to stick to the plan because I needed the cocaine money badly. And I didn’t have the money to pay for it. This soccer mom earns the money. And if I play my cards right, I’ll earn a little something extra to spoil my sons with for Christmas.

He put me on a St. John’s cross table on the wall. He burned my nipples. And he whipped me mercilessly until he drew blood from my flesh. He fucked my pussy with his fist. And then he switched to other objects. And he even put a speculum inside my cunt, cranked it up and squirted Ben Gay inside of me. That became the lubrication for the wine bottle that he fucked me with.

I tried to just put my brain somewhere else and not think about the pain or any potential permanent damage. I’m one tough cookie. I knew I could handle it. And I did. Even if barely, I did survive. But I survived with burn marks on my body, welts and gashes and a few bruises too. I’ll take a day or two to try to recuperate from the torture sex before I move onto the next guy who promised me a lot of money for a hardcore fuck video. If my sons only knew what I do just so I can entertain them properly. You can keep my secret, right.

Roleplaying Phone Sex Fantasies of keeping Cora Captive!

Roleplaying Phone Sex

 

Roleplay phone sex turns me on and makes me so wet.

I want and need to hear about all the ways you would tie me up, hold me down, and just fuck the shit out of me.

Degrade me and treat me like I’m a piece of trash. Like I’m just some walking hole you get to fuck. Tie my hands behind my back so I cannot pull away from you.

Tie my legs behind my head so you can cream pie and breed so far down into me. Stretch me out and make me yours to fuck, forever.

Keep me captive, chained to your bed as a nightly fuck toy. Make me cry as you mercifully pound my pussy. Slap me as I beg you to stop, but you don’t. You never do. 

 

Holiday lock up, you came loaded and ready to explode

Evil phone sex

So much for spending holidays with my family. Like everyone else, sitting around the table eating a nice meal. Sharing pictures and stories about the year they’ve had. The good times and the bad. No not me. I’ve found myself in jail. I broke the law and only had sexual deviant options to get the fuck out. Bad boy cops and trashy public defenders. My christmas time turned into to torture time. Taken in to creepy custody for a simple exhibitionist sexual desires. Caught sucking hot cock behind the liquor store.

You threw me in a jail cell, in the corner with no light. Teasing me with freedom and food. I was begging to be let go but it was baddie booking time.

Evil cop with a chip on his shoulder and a danger dick ravages my itty bitty tootsie…

Against the wall you ripped off all my clothes. Checking ever corner and ever hole for any weapons. While examining my ass you called over another cop, “I think we found something here”. I’m screaming and moaning no as you forced your fingers up my tight fearful fanny. Ripping and shredding me apart you both bad boy co’s unzipped your pants and handcuffed me to the wall.

“You need to learn your lesson you criminal whore”. Caught fucking in public landed me in hell. The screaming through the walls of other girls chained, gagged and cuffed echoed through the hallways. We’ve all been busted and forced fucked for our mistakes. Whether we starve or get rammed to death our destines are unknown.

Gangbang phone sex

My screams went unheard ass all my holes got shredded like chedder cheese. The sounds of my cunt walls made you both cram slam me forcefully. These evil demented fucks thrusted their beer can cocks deep inside me. White chunky bloody cum filled spunk ran down me. Spraying like a hose, covering these disease filled cement walls. I was covered in nasty bad sheriff  jizz.

Their gangbang  nasty games never stopped. Continuing to punish me for hours and hours. My face smashed against the wall while my you and your buddy were balls deep. “Say cheese for your booking picture you cunt slut”. Barely able to breathe or open my eyes. Getting choked out while my gaping holes spewed fluids there was no hope. Getting caught fucking behind a bar landed me in the hands that I deserve. Giving in to the abuse that I deserve.

While holding onto the bars and gasping for air, both you filthy fucked filled me to the brim. Breeding dumb law breaking bitches like me all down this hallway.

Cum dominate me and beat me to a bloody pulp

Fantasy phone sex

I’m constantly getting ravage and brutally beat down by you men so full of rage and anger. I love every minute of it. Whether I’m tied down or being held by neck I love it when you make me feel helpless and worthless. I’ve been raised this way and it’s the only way I can function. Do you have it in you to punish me? Put the fear in my face? I’d love to hear from you guys directly just how your gonna do that but before let me tell you how I’ve been run through recently.

I was dominated and  destroyed to a bloody pulp, completely beat down. I deserve to be punished. I’m used to being the submissive bitch and  getting served over and over, there’s not much I can do when it comes those fat muscles between your legs, getting forced, ripped and bent when I get taken over and splayed. It’s all up to you boo how long you wanna keep your beast inside my my soiled sloppy wet kitty.

Roleplay phone sex

The darker the better, I’m so used to evil…

My whimpers and tears only make things worse because this evil sick bitch gets even more irate if I make a move. Chained or leatherbound, you keep me strapped in for the fuck rides. I grew up getting handled like this by daddy, he’s whip my bare ass while he was balls deep inside me, taking his rape fantasies out on me while mommy was rubbing her droopy pussy in the doorway.

You’re in charge now and you won’t stop till you see thick fecal blood cum dripping out of all my holes. Sucking it up off my skin as it’s dripping down your face, feeding your sick twisted gut. Squirting my insides out while I scream for mercy as my bodies tingling with joy. You love beating me a tiny little thing like me so easy to control with one swift cock move.

Numb, battered, bruised I beg you to stop, another slap, another bare bottom spank to my succle bubble butt, I’m never sure if I’ll see another day….

Bondage Phone Sex Addiction Diva Who Loves Pain

 

Bondage Phone SexBondage Phone Sex had Layla tied up, soaked and trembling, every nerve screaming for them. “Fuck… yes… touch me… I need all of you,” she gasped, voice shaky.

“You’re our little nigger slut tonight,” one sneered, fingers digging into her hips. “Look at you dripping, begging like a filthy little cunt.”

“Please… I’m yours… use me… every inch… force fuck me…” she moaned, grinding helplessly. “God, I’m so wet for you… make me yours…”

“Filthy cum slut,” another laughed, yanking her hair. “You love being tied, don’t you? Time for a real assault…”

“Yes… I love it… I want it all… fuck me harder… assault me… I’m nothing without you…” I cried, hips bucking. “Make me come… I’m your toy… all of me…”

They circled me, hands everywhere, pinching, grabbing, pressing me tight, thrusting against my body. “Look at you begging like the dirty little slut you are,” one growled, teeth grazing her shoulder.

“Please… all of you… use me… I’m worthless… force fuck me… harder… I want every inch…” she whimpered, moaning uncontrollably.

“Beg for it, slut. Tell us how much you love being used and assaulted,” another commanded, pressing me down, laughing at my desperation.

“I love it… I’m yours… every part… filthy little toy… please… fuck me… I’m your greedy little slut…” I moaned, body trembling. “Don’t stop… I’m not done… I’m nothing without you…”

Hands pinched, shoved, and held me tight, dragging me closer to every rough touch. “Yes… all of you… I want it… fuck me like you mean it, slut,” I begged, hips rolling uncontrollably.Even after I came again and again, overstimulated and trembling, I then screamed, “Don’t stop… I’m nothing without you… take me… all of me… I’m yours completely!…”

 

 

 

 

Nasty knife play makes your devil dick spew bloody shards

Knife play phone sex

You had that look in your eyes the moment you saw me. Young little blonde girl with a cute ass and a submissive sloppy wet snatch just waiting to be eaten. Sick fuck with the love of blood. Watching it drip slowly off a woman’s body as she whimpers and cries begging you to stop. Your cock throbs the more power you have over that sweet young cunt, I’m at your mercy my master, cut me to pieces and leave me for dead.

That’s at least what your evil mind really wants to do but for now you love the slow subtle torture. Deep and dark, you have no heart or soul. You only live to rage and take your pitiful anger on me daily.

You’ve always got a grip on me, tie me the same way with ropes. Hands and feet behind my back. You grab my throat with one hand, unzip your pants and release your leaky cockhead and slowly cut my stomach with your long knife. Starting below my tits all the way down to my belly. I’m shaking and numb, unable to feel but can see my blood running down me.

Master has my blood on his hands…

You lick it up and rub it on your cock. Swirling your bloody cum soaked shaft against me, up and down while looking into my fearful eyes “shhh my little whore, I don’t wanna hear a fucking peep”. My sweet soiled clam is trembling while your long blood cover shlong gets shoved inside me.

Evil phone sex

Banging and thrusting as you continue to run that god damn knife up and down me. I can’t feel the pain with your massive jack hammer covered in my own blood soaked cum is shredding my stomach. Your digger machine ripping my little loosey goosey cuntie lips.

I’m used to my master’s devilish abuse and torture, my mom was right that I was a filthy fucking slut and deserved nothing but this life. My body’s left covered in bloody from head to toe, when master let go of my neck he busted his sharp shards deep down for that final scream.

Bondage Phone Sex Slave Blair is Up for Auction

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex sluts never shop on Black Friday. We prefer to get high on holidays and any day. I told my husband I needed money to go shopping for Black Friday. But he knows about my cocaine use. He just doesn’t know how much I use. So, he wouldn’t give me any money. He told me I could have his credit cards to shop with, but no cash. And drug dealers don’t take credit cards. Not even nowadays. So, I had to find my money elsewhere.

I answered an ad in a paper looking for a bondage whore. I’ve been tied up plenty of times. So, I figured no big deal right. I showed up at this warehouse where the guy I spoke to on the phone told me to go. Anything down in the docks feels unsafe as well as unsavory. But when I’m desperate for cocaine money, I don’t have much choice.

Two guys greeted me at the door. One of them obscured his face with an executioner’s mask. Seeing him like that, scared the fuck out of me. And with good reason. The guy I talked to was simply the snuff porn director. The one filming it all.

The executioner guy tied me up. He set it up to look like a slave auction. The director filmed it, but it seemed more like a live stream than a snuff flick. The executioner whipped me so hard I could feel blood dripping down my back.

One of These Days I Will Die for a Fix

However, I suddenly realized this livestream was not necessarily for viewers to jack off watching. A real bidding war ensued. I tried to play dumb so that I could figure out how to get myself out of this situation. I quickly realized I would not be leaving if I didn’t get creative.

The executioner started whipping me with a variety of objects. All of them made me feel like a slave in the 1400s. And apparently the director wanted to sell me like one too. What the fuck did I get myself into? I acted like I passed out. My threshold for pain increases every year. So, I can handle flesh peeling from my body.

They thought they broke me. And at that moment they cut me down. And I ran like a bat out of hell. Barefoot, bleeding and with ripped clothes. I did not even collect my money because I knew no money existed. I fell for a scam. These men planned on selling me to the highest bidder online for God knows what.

I’m certain I just escaped a snuff phone sex death. Because whoever they sold me to would use me until they grew bored and then they would kill me. Luckily, I left my keys in the car so I could drive home and clean myself up before my husband came home. He never knows how close to death I often get because of my drug habit. But in my defense, if he would just give me money for cocaine, I would not risk my life like I do.