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Fuck My Slit Open Belly Button

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Stupid silly me went home with a guy from the drugstore the other day. He just seemed to be so sweet and chill but that’s always how I end up into trouble. He couldn’t control himself, at least that’s what he kept saying while he was cutting me apart. He pulled his knife out and told me to relax. He tied me up and I followed his every order, him promising me that he wouldn’t hurt me but that was a lie. Then he cut me open at my belly button and fucked the hole he made inside my stomach. I was still alive, screaming and crying so hard like a little brat. Begging for my life but he didn’t care. He’d stop and kick me in the jaw or sides- then just go back to fucking that belly button he had cut open and finally finished by cumming inside my guts. I’m at the ER now and I can’t tell anyone what happened- can you give me a ride home?

Drunken Lubed Up Twister

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Hi it’s Langley again! So my foster family and I had a fun night last night! For the first time we picked an activity to do together, instead of everyone gang fucking me. We wanted to play Twister, but with a twist! We set up various bottles in the kitchen for shots, and everyone was instructed to take off their clothes. My foster mom oiled us all up with baby oil, all over my curvy ass and perky tits, and then it was time to play!  It was all pretty innocent in comparison to the forced entry that happened often… Or so I thought. The Twister mat was so slick, that I ended up slipping and falling down. My Foster dad positioned himself over me in lazy doggy style pose and something came over him! He started spanking my ass with his great big fucking cock and then with no warning I felt his girthy dick fill me up! When I glanced behind me, I saw my foster mom and brother fucking intensely. She was moaning and screaming his name and he was fucking her so good that I felt myself getting wetter. By the end of the night we were all lubed up in more ways than one. I wanna have fun with you too on a phone sex live chat! I wonder if you can get me just as wet.

Kiss kiss, Langley

Bondage Phone Sex Gets Nasty

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Bondage phone sex can be vanilla or extreme. With me, it’s always the later. I am well beyond handcuffs and blindfolds. I did a bondage fetish photo shoot for some fast cash earlier in the week. I was strung out as usual. I needed money for coke, and this is how I was going to get it. The guys knew I was desperate. They took advantage of my neediness for a fix. They dangled a bag of coke in my face like a carrot making me jump through hoops to get a fix. First it was suck cock.  No big deal. I chug cock for breakfast. Then it was get fucked in the ass. Again, no big deal. I am an underground ass rape porn star. Then it was get fucked by a hairy beast. I have done my share of 4 legged critters. Every task I did, they upped the ante. I was tied up in a ball of sweat and cum, still allowing them to degrade me, when the shit hit the fan. Literally. They were fucked up on crack. They thought it would be fun to all take a colossal dump on the floor and fuck me in a big pile of steaming shit. I had no choice if I wanted the coke. I had no choice period. I was bound. I did more than fuck in shit. I had to eat it all too. I ingested so much human feces, I was puking shit out of my nose. I was sick for days. But, it was all work it to get a fix.

Used and abused

Bondage phone sexHey Master, make me yours please, I beg you to make me all yours. I’m here to please you to do what ever the fuck you want me to do. I will suck your dick and all your friends dicks at the same time. Put as many dicks in my mouth as possible. Put dicks in every single one of my fuck holes. Double penetrate my pussy and my asshole and even mouth. Slap me with all those dicks across my face making me beg for more big fat juicy dick. Shove those dicks in my holes hard fuck me hard make me your little cum dumpster Master please. I will suck all you till I make all of you cum all over my face. Then I will get the little young sluts in training to lick it of all my face and body. Let them lick me clean, just how you like it Master!

Cab Fare

Taking a cab is scary enough with out having to worry about what the taxi cab may do to me. I came home from the bar last weekend and I was so drunk I did not want to drive home, I tried to hitch hike and that did not work, I even offered to suck a guys cock for a ride. I eventually gave up and flagged a cab down. When he pulled over the cab smelled like ass and smoke. The driver was a fat bald guy with a gritty smile and a nasty torn up t-shirt on. He attempted to be chivalrous, but I suspect he just wanted a look at my ass when he flopped out to open the door for me. He gave a smile, but he did not even bother getting back in the driver seat, instead he shoved me into the backseat, pulled my hands behind my back, pushed my head down into the ass smelling back seat, ripped my panties off and rammed his cock into my asshole. He thrust so hard and nutted so fast I did not even have time to react. He then asked me where he was taking me and told me “no charge, you already paid.”

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Fifty Bucks

Sadistic phone sexMy man told me he found a new client for me. He said that this man paid a lot of money to do anything he wanted to me. On the drive over to this man’s house, my man warned me to make this new client very happy. I was dropped off at the new client’s home like a UPS package. I knocked on the door and a sweet-faced, elderly man answered. He invited me inside and once the door closed an evil grin filled his face.
“Take your clothes off you filthy nigger bitch!”, he yelled,
I obeyed and he removed a black leather belt from his pants. I braced myself for the pain. He hit me over and over again while racially degrading me. He called me “Nigger bitch” with each swing of his belt. I yelled out for him to please stop, but my pleas only turned him on more. He didn’t stop until he was out of breath. But after a few minutes, he would start swinging his belt all over again. Later I found out the old man gave my man only $50 to beat me for hours.

Torture Phone Sex

torture phone sexDo you like torture phone sex? Some men enjoy making me do things to hurt myself. Although I can never hurt myself as good as you could hurt me, I can do some damage to my hot body; especially if I am super high or drunk. I am a pain slut. I need pain to cum or at least to cum hard. I can use any variety of items on myself for your pleasure. I have industrial size vibrators that can overstimulate my pussy to pain. I have large dildos that will gape my pussy and ass. I have nipple clamps, even the kind with a chain to attach to my clit for extra pain. I have ropes to bind my big fake tits. I have needles and hat pins, even large safety pins used on cloth diapers that can pierce my flesh. I have wooden paddles and belts to spank my flesh, although spanking my own ass is challenging. I have handcuffs. Ice cubes and a variety of kitchen utensils can cause more pain than you would image. I have ball gags in case my voice annoys the fuck out of you. I have beer bottles to fuck myself with for you. I can even burn my flesh with cigars or cigarettes. I enjoy crying and hurting myself for a caller’s pleasure. I just wish I could hurt myself like you could.

I am so stupid

I am such a stupid little slut and I do not know why my master even lets me out to pee sometimes. I feel like I should not be aloud to cum or breathe without his permission. I was such a bad girl, my master told me to put my ass in the air so he could give me my daily spanking, and I was such a bad girl. I asked hum if I could have his huge cock afterwards.

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I know better. I am not allowed to ask anything or even blink without his permission and I was way to bold asking for his cock. I need to be punished. Master said he is going to put his shoe up my ass and that he will break my back by stepping on my spine until I beg for forgiveness. I do not know what I was thinking. I will  have deserved everything that master gives me. I just hope I can earn his cock back because I love it so.

Hands Around My Neck

Strangulation phone sexI made so much money tonight walking the streets selling pussy, I was excited to go home and hand the cash over to my man. But no amount of money is ever enough to satisfy him, he’ll always find a way to be angry.
“Bitch, what are you smiling about, this ain’t shit!” he said while counting the cash.
“It’s never enough for you!” I screamed.
And that was my biggest mistake, talking back to my man was a big no no. He threw the money at my face and flew towards me and wrapped his hands around my neck. He squeezed my neck harder and harder. I clawed at his fingers, trying to escape his grip. I finally just stopped fighting and accepted my fate…I was about to die. I faded into darkness.
When I opened my eyes, my man was fucking me. His dick was pumping my pussy hard and fast. His sweat dripped onto my face mixing up with my tears. If I don’t get out of this abusive relationship I was going to die.

Snuff Sex in the Club

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Snuff sex is not what I was expecting. I was expecting bondage. It was an underground bondage club. That was what the ad said when it was announcing its big grand opening. The ad specially called for bondage whores  to come and explore their underground world. Submissive whores like me soon discovered the ads were just a rouse to lure prey there. I fell for it too. I was not the only one. I was in a room, suspended from an overhead beam when a man in an executioner’s mask walked in. I thought it was role play; master and servant kind of games. After I blew him, I found out bondage was the furthest thing from his mind. He pulled out a very menacing serrated blade. He made sure to tell me in graphic detail about all the pigs he has gutted with that blade. I was quivering. His voice was sinister. The look in his eyes told me that this was no role play game to him. I was right. He cut off my right nipple, then my left one. I was forced to chew on my own whore nipples. The torture sex did not stop there. Next up was both breasts. He cut them off like he was cutting of a chicken thigh to eat. I passed out from the pain and shock of seeing my own blood and flesh pooling beneath me. How dare I pass out. He punched me in the face, breaking my nose and jolting me awake. He skinned me alive. Tore the flesh off my body, slowly and deliberately to torture me. I heard screams and cries from all over. I knew this was no bondage club. This was one big snuff porn shoot, only it was not fake. I was not getting out of this club unless it was in a body bag.