All men have rape phone sex fantasies if they are honest with themselves. Some just need pushed more than others. I have a hot neighbor. He is married and a do gooder. He is a pastor and that is a challenge to me. I know I am warped for wanting to discover the pastor’s dark side. I put on a tempting red outfit and went next door to make the pastor a sinner. I acted like I was interested in church. I am not a religious woman. I only worship cock. I had his attention easier than I thought. He wanted to take me into his prayer room. OMG. The pastor is a nasty freak. The prayer room was full of BDSM equipment. He told me it was a punishment room for naughty sinners like me. He made me strip naked. He tied me to some table and collared me. The pastor was a real-life sadist. He whipped me for hours telling me to repent my demons. I hurled some blasphemy sex statements like fuck your god and that angered him more. He pulled his cock out and punished my ass for my blasphemous mouth. He had no idea I was begging for it. He gave it to me harder than I expected. Turns out the pastor has some demons of his own and a very wicked side. By the time he was done with me, I was covered in bruises and welts. And cum. I was covered in holy jizz.
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Ass Rape Porn Streaming Star
I was an ass rape porn star last night. My stepson made me stream for this BDSM anal station to get some coke. I figured it would be him fucking my ass. Maybe, he would have some friends over. It was not like that at all. In fact, his cock never touched me during the live stream. This site was for hardcore anal torture with objects. Items not designed for the ass. My stepson has stock in this company, and it is taking off. He said I was a natural for anal torture. He was right. I have taken numerous anal beatings over the years. And I needed coke. With the state of the nation on quarantine, getting coke is harder. My stepson is a dealer and always has plenty to trade. This may be my new normal. He let me do a line first, then he strapped me down on a table. My legs were pinned to my chest. I was in a beach ball position. Not comfortable, but that was nothing compared to what came next. He had a big double headed fuck machine that he put in my ass. Both heads. No lube. Turbo speed. My body was coming off the table. I was squirting from my pussy. Not sure if I was pissing or squirting but fluid like that had never come out of any hole of mine before. He did that to me for over an hour. I felt dehydrated. I thought when he pulled it out, I was done being this torture sex experiment. He replaced the machine with his foot in my ass and his fist in my cunt. I could feel his hand in my belly. He picked me up like a puppet. I never had an entire foot in either hole. I screamed. I was so relived when he was done streaming. He got so hot torturing me for his stream that he had to fuck me just for fun. I got my coke, but I got an ER visit too.
Torture Phone Sex Gets Me Off
Men have all the time in the world for torture phone sex. Unfortunately, I am on the receiving end of their torture fantasies. I met a guy on Redditt not afraid to have a stranger visit him. I knew it was risky, but this confinement shit is driving me insane. A submissive whore needs men to dominate her. She does not need to sit at home and watch Facebook explode with conspiracy theories. A friend told me about Redditt. I thought it was just for hobbyists and crafters, but there are a ton of nasty freaks on Redditt. I found a bondage and BDSM room. From there, I chatted individually with a few guys and found one only 45 minutes away from me. I could go see him. I got out of the house and I did not cross state lines. My head told me it was dangerous. My pussy said go. My pussy always wins, but my head is always right. He greeted me in normal clothes. He was handsome. We had some drinks and conversation first, then we went to his dungeon. He had every piece of BDSM equipment possible. I was nervous and aroused. He donned an executioner’s mask and I think I came. I was so desperate for some rough sex. He tied me up, elevated me on a platform and hooked me up to electrodes. He was shocking my body so hard; I was pissing and convulsing like he was a priest exorcising the devil from my soul. He put one of his electrodes up my cunt and then I lost all control. It was foreplay for him. He wanted me wet before he rammed his dick in my fuck holes. I was strapped down as he fucked me. He didn’t want me having pleasure. Little did he know that I am such a torture sex slut and humiliation junkie that I got off hard anyway.
Laylas Your Victim
I walk alone at night dressed like a slutty whore. I wonder if people think I’m a hooker. It was late at night and I was at a friend’s house watching TV and smoking weed. I have been messing around with him for a awhile. After we had sex on his couch I decided I wanted to head back home. He offered to walk me back to my place but I told him I’d be alright. He told me to be careful because there had been alot of homicides on the news lately by an unidentified killer. I wasn’t worried so I started walking the streets alone. I was in a dark alley when I noticed something behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw a man walking close behind me with his hood up. I tried walking faster but he picked up his speed. He lunged forward and grabbed me from behind. I screamed. He put a knife to my throat and told me I better take off my jeans and let him have his way with me or I’d get my throat sliced. Helpless and afraid I allowed him to force himself in me. ????????
Ass Rape Porn and Torture
He said he wanted ass rape porn. She said the same thing. I met a couple online. They lured me to their place with the promise of a hot threesome. There was no threesome. There was just me getting anally tortured for a kinky couple’s pleasure. Gatherings are to be small, so I thought hanging out with two people was safe. It was likely safe from this damn killer virus; however, it was not safe from the depraved mind of that couple. The wife was the worst. She blindfolded me under the ruse that I was going to try to determine who was eating my pussy. She tied me up with the ruse that it was so they could give my pussy so much pleasure, I couldn’t take it. There was no oral pleasure. Not for me, at least. I was there to be their torture sex slave. I was blindfolded so I wouldn’t see what was instore for me. I was tied down because the sex machine went in my ass so fast and so hard, they didn’t want me escaping. The sex machine was lubed with some sort of Ben Gay. I could smell it. It scared me. That sort of stuff in your genitals is pure pain. Ben Gay is not good lube, but that is exactly what they used it for on me. It burned my ass. I was not sure what hurt more. The burning lube or the friction of the sex machine in my raw ass. The devious couple masturbated each other while they tortured me. I cried. I was in pain and I wanted to go home. They were just getting started. I had to worship the wife’s dirty ass and I was her husband’s toilet. They spent hours fucking my holes and humiliating me. Not how I wanted to spend my night, but I am a taboo phone sex slut. I guess I got what I deserved.
Have You Been Stalking Me
I wish my boyfreind was here to dick me down. It was just a quiet night. I was lying on the sofa in some sexy lingerie. I have the TV on. I was just watching my show hanging out. I thought I had locked the back door, but I might be mistaken because I suddenly heard a strange noise. I assumed it was my boyfriend coming over. I was just about to play with myself with a dildo but since he is here maybe I won’t need to. I just spread my legs open waiting for him to come into the room. I was sure that it was going to be a great night. But to my surprise, what I saw shocked me. See it wasn’t my boyfriend, it was a complete stranger. My heart stopped beating. How did you get in here? I screamed. I had seen this stranger before. They have been following me in the neighborhood. They didn’t say anything but they pointed a gun at me. I raised my hands. They forced my on to my knees and made me suck their dick at gunpoint.
Bondage Phone Sex and a Beating for Stress Release
With my community pretty much quarantined, bondage phone sex has become more popular. Lots of men want to tie a whore up to escape the problems of the world. Master included. He was in a foul mood because the NBA championships have been cancelled. He is a bookie, and this is costing him a ton of money. He is mad at the world and took it out on me. I spent the past 48 hours as his prisoner locked in his dungeon. He tied me to fuck benches. He hung me from beams. He tied me up like a side of beef too. Of course, every position he put me in, he fucked me like we were making some sort of ass rape porn. Master loves my ass. He says it is my only tight hole left. I can’t fight or argue or even plead with him or I will make things worse for myself. I let him beat me and fuck me, knowing my abuse was cathartic for him. I have rope burns, some cracked ribs and lots of black and blue marks, but master feels better. I helped him release some tension. Maybe, I can help you too?
Layla Cant Escape
So I was feeling kind of horny tonight. I decided it was time for a little fun. I dressed up really slutty and started walking outside on the rough side of town. I was just walking the streets alone. I saw a man standing on the corner. He kept staring at me but said nothing. So I walked right passed him. I kept looking over my shoulder. I just had an uneasy feeling bout him. So I turned the corner of a dark alleyway. I heard some footsteps very close behind me. I was about to turn around whhenn suddely someone grabed me from behind and put a knife to my throat. I was so startled I didnt know what to do. “Dont make a sound or Ill stab you” they warned me menacingly. They pushed me over on my back in the alleyway and took advantage of me. I was to scred to fight them back. There was no way for me to escape.
Tied Their Sweet Asses Up
I had the cutest little things in my care for hot Babysitter phone sex fun. I hated their attitude, spoiled little fuck trophies needed some discipline. Fuck their little sweet faces getting their way. I had a few of the neighborhood p daddy’s I knew pay us a visit. They paid me with stacks of green, cash moola and I paid them with three sweet little angels. Two sweet in the looks but attitude was out the fucking mind and that needed to be fixed. The little man, well he was just a fag in the making. These three were part of some sort of divorce battle and the mother was a whore, daddy paid to have things done with them that would fall on that whore in a way that she would be just as fucked. But my gang took care of her too. The little man was made into the cock sucking fag he was destined to be with so many females in his life. I decided we could put him out of that misery early. He was fucked in the sweet little bum and he sucked cock til that little belly was full of cum. Yeah we destroyed his innocence but no worries, he was made into mincemeat for the strays out back. The two girls, well lets see what sort of fun we can have with them on the black market. Let’s make some sadistic phone sex snuff.
A Kidnapping Phone Sex Tale
I have a kidnapping phone sex tale for you. I was out for a jog the other morning. It was chilly and foggy. I was jogging to my drug dealer. I don’t run for exercise. I run to get coke. I could hear a car tailing me. I figured the car was going slow because visibility was poor. I was struggling to see a few feet in front of me, so no doubt, so was the driver of the car. Suddenly, someone was on me. I felt a hand go around my mouth and pick me up off the ground with no effort. He tossed me in the back of the car and sped off. He was wearing a mask and there was a lady in the front seat with him. She was not exactly a lady. More like a teen girl. Perhaps my kidnapper’s daughter? I tried pleading with her and him. But neither spoke. The girl gave me a pleading look. It was like she was telling me to shut the fuck up with her eyes. We didn’t drive far. I couldn’t tell where we were because of the fog. The car pulled into a garage. He pulled me out of the backseat kicking and screaming. The girl took my feat. They tossed me like a discarded rug in the basement. I waited scared, wondering my fate. My masked kidnapper came downstairs to where I was being held captive. His daughter was with him. I still didn’t know what was going on. Then, it became clear. This was some strange initiation for the girl. She had to torture me. I could tell torture sex was not her nature. Her arm shook as she picked up a baseball bat and swung at me. She hit me in the back. Luckily, she hits like a girl. I cried in more pain than I was in but soon I was in real pain. She branded me. She used a taser on me. And, she fucked my cunt with a cattle prod. My flesh burned. I pissed myself and I started convulsing. My kidnapper praised her, as I laid on the floor in a pool of my piss and slobber. She was daddy’s accomplice and I was her first victim.