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Suffocation Phone Sex with Marley

Suffocation phone sexHe had me tied with my forearms together behind my back and each leg bound to its thigh. He carried me just like that from his van to the bank of a nice-sized river, then settled me on my knees. It was painful, having to adjust my body around the bonds to settle down how he wanted me to. He had duct tape over my mouth, and when he walked around with a knife, I tried so hard to scream that he backhanded me with his free hand. He pulled my hair back hard and raised that knife to my mouth as tears streamed down my cheeks. The knife slipped across the duct tape, slashing a hole neatly where my mouth was. I started to try to beg for him to let me go, when he pulled his cock out and stuffed it down my throat. With the knife still in his hand, I didn’t dare try anything. Soon enough, he pulled his cock out of his throat and bent me forward so that my face was on the ground, and he shoved his cock into my dry cunt, tearing it a bit. I cried out, which I immediately regretted. He picked me up on his cock, moved us just to the edge of the lake, and settled me back down with my face in the water, his hand pressing me down into it. I struggled to keep the water from getting into my lungs. I held my breath as long as I could. Finally, I started to feel the water enter my lungs, even as his thrusts behind me got harder and faster. He was close to cumming, and my body was close to drowning. I prayed that he would let me get some air soon, but his body started spasming behind me. The last thing I felt was his jizz spurting up into me.

Torture Sex for Women, Not Equal Rights

torture sexTorture sex is what men think when they meet me. They don’t see girlfriend material. They see a blonde bimbo they can fuck and humiliate. While millions of women were marching for equal rights over the weekend, I was being a submissive whore. I don’t deserve equality. I’m a stupid bitch. That is what Tom kept telling me as he bound my titties and used them as punching bags. He even had on boxing gloves. Left right left right double jab then right left and so on. I was hanging from a ceiling beam like a punching bag. He attached electrical currents to my body, including a cattle prod attached to my pussy. He would punch me then shock me. He enjoyed my pain. Tom kept asking me if he thought women deserved equality. I had to say no. A yes likely would have cost me my life. I know I am inferior to men. I know I am here to service them. I know I should not enjoy  the same rights as men. I don’t think I deserve any as a stupid bimbo. So as he punched me repeatedly, I told him to punch me harder. I wanted him to ruin my whore body. “Don’t grab me by the pussy, punch me in the pussy,” I screamed. He loved that idea. He punched me so hard and so often that my pussy swelled up.  My body was black and blue. Not from marching for rights, but for taking my punishment for being born a stupid whore.  I know you think equality is bullshit too.

Bondage Phone Sex Party

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is fun, but the real thing is dangerous. The last thing I remembered was being at a party with friends. It was Master / Servant party which means the men were all dominant and the women were all submissive whores. I guess I drank a spiked drink. Not sure if it was meant for me or not. If not, whom ever spiked the drink took advantage of the situation . I woke up in a room. I wasn’t even sure if it was a room in the house I was at earlier. It had a dungeon feel to it. I was chained up. My tits were bound.  There was an electrocution wand attached to my pussy and something rather large in my ass. I saw no one. I appeared to be alone. No such luck. The door opened and in came a bunch of men. Men I didn’t recognize. Apparently someone at the party I was attending took it upon himself to sell me for some money. I was informed that I was a bought and paid for whore. I started to ask a question, but was punched in the eye.  My eye immediately swelled up so I could barely see. Whomever hit me, enjoyed it. He hit me again. This time in the lip. I felt blood trickle down out of the corner of my mouth. Then I felt a belt smack my back. I felt like a slave.  I was one. For hours they whipped me, punched me, electrocuted my pussy and ass, and fucked me with various anal devices.  No apparent reason why than for shits and giggles. If I even whimpered, I was whipped harder. When they were done with me, they finished by cumming on my face. They left me tied  and chained until the next morning. They let me go, but not before they abused me some more.

Accomplice phone sex with Ivy

Accomplice phone sex

I’ve seen a part of the world that very few people get to see. If you know where to look, you can find an underground organization for just about any of the “finer-pleasures” that you may desire. I spent a while in New Orleans, and you wouldn’t believe how many underground sex clubs there are there! A good friend of mine ran a few of them, and always gave me the VIP treatment when I would come around. This guy could provide me with anything I could possibly think of. I usually just had him point me in the direction of some unsuspecting prey. I would then go put on some leather, latex, and chains and go on the hunt. All I would have to do was hint at giving them a taste of the sweet little sundae between my legs and they would fall right in to my grasp. I would get them to take me home, and before you knew it they were the ones in chains begging me to stop!

I hurt her because he paid me to

2 girl phone sexI was contacted anonymously by someone that had a huge hard on for Bernice. I don’t know what she did to piss this person off but it must have been something pretty big because they were very specific on how they wanted her to suffer. They paid me very generously to terrorize her, I spent weeks stalking her, I made her feel like she was going crazy! I broke into her house several times just to move shit around, I left threatening letters and pictures of herself that were obviously taken from inside her house. She had no idea who was harassing her but it was obviously taking it’s toll on her because she was a nervous wreck! Finally though, it was time for me to snatch her up, you would think that she would have been smart enough to take some kinds of precautions after all I had put her thru but she didn’t even lock her front door! I just walked right on in the front door and went straight to her bedroom where she was passed out sleeping. She didn’t move when I tied her up, it was like she was drugged! Stupid whore never struggled, she didn’t even wake up until we were back at my place! That’s where I went to work on her, I started with the small bones in her fingers, breaking them one by one while she screamed and begged me to stop. Poor Bernice… she still hadn’t realized that I was only just getting started! There were many more bones to break and fuck holes to stuff with my biggest dildos, they wanted her whipped and beaten and fucked to within an inch of her life. The only thing I couldn’t do was kill her, I had to let the bitch live to suffer again another day.

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Surprising Domination and Snuff phone sex with Makayla

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There truly is a difference between being dominated by a man, and being dominated by a woman. Men are primal and rough. They assert their dominance through physical actions. A Domme, on the other hand, will cut you down and humiliate you more than you ever thought possible. My first experience being dominated by a woman was when a guy drugged me and brought me back to his Mistress. She wanted a fresh piece of ass to tear apart. When I woke up, I was tied up suspended by a metal frame. I was gagged and couldn’t move. Mistress saw me wake up and walked up to me and told me that I was her dinner for the night. Before she was done with me I would beg her to end me. I started dripping at just the thought of her having her way with me. She left me blindfolded and fucked my ass with a 9 inch strap on and no lube.

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She then whipped me and fucked my ass again. God it hurt so good. She took my gag out and choked me with her 9 inch strapon that she fucked my ass with. I had tears and spit running down my face. Without saying anything she left. I don’t know how long I was suspended for, but my legs and arms went numb. All I could feel was my raw little asshole and how bad it hurt. She left me for what seemed like an eternity. After 3 days Mistress lived up to her word. I begged her to end me. My legs and arms seared from lack of blood, my asshole raw, ripped and bleeding. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was there for 3 days, and I lost track out of how many times I came after the first 8 hours. They just kept fucking all of my holes. 

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Strangulation Phone Sex – Stuffed

I knew the moment that his car pulled up beside me that I was in trouble. The car was old, almost decrepit, but the windows were nice and new-looking, clean, tinted so that you couldn’t see inside. I took off running, of course, but he drove the car into my side as I tried to veer away. As I was recovering, he got out of the car and made it to my side, lifting me up and all but throwing me into his passenger seat. Once he slammed the door, and I tried to open it, I realized that it was impossible. There was no handle, no opening mechanism at all. It had been completely removed. The only way to open it was through the outer handle, and the window mechanisms were also missing.

When he got me where he wanted me, he drug me out, tied me down with my head hanging off the end of a table, and proceeded to smack me around some for causing him any trouble. Then, he held a knife to my throat and told me to open my mouth. When, I did, he rammed his cock deep into my throat, cutting off my air. I felt his hands go around my throat and start squeezing to intensify the tightness around his shaft as he fucked me. I felt one of his hands move and twist a nipple til it felt like it tore right off of my body before his hand returned to my throat. I could feel my life slipping away with every thrust of his cock into my throat, even as I felt his cock swelling and getting harder as he got closer and closer to cumming…Strangulation phone sex

Pussy Punishment

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I was drunk as fuck at a dungeon bar last night when I met a sexy ass dominant man. He dragged my sexy ass to the back of the bar into one of the BDSM play rooms and told me to strap myself into the sex swing harness. I did what he told me and strapped myself in while he brought over a case of tools to play with my dripping wet pussy! He whipped out his thick, throbbing cock and started stroking it to me while he sharpened his scalpel. I was begging him not to hurt me too badly but he laughed in my face as he shoved that sharp scalpel right into my dirty fucking cunt, making incisions and stabbing into my cervix. I was screaming in pleasure and pain as he dug deeper and sliced open my clit. Blood was puddling on to the floor below me and it only made my pussy wetter! I feel so sore today but I’m ready for round two!

Castration phone sex with Ivy

He came to me for help. He had sick fantasies about his daughters unblemished bald pussy. He thought about how tight and how fast he would blow his load inside of her super tight little pussy constantly. As the bishop of his ward you can understand why this is such a difficult thing to handle. He needed to have the thought of his daughter’s tight little bald pink pussy tortured out of his mind. He needed to repent and start the New Year out as a clean and holy man.

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My evil cunt was dripping as I tied him up. I added in a few bondage rope art knots that would keep him tied down, but look enticing. I wanted him to watch everything I was going to his filthy perverted balls. I personally think he should have indulged himself once but it makes my cunt drip knowing he is always and forever going to want his daughter’s pussy. This isn’t going to fix him, but it’s going to fill me with so much joy! I forced his cock to be rock hard. I tied it up nice and tight to make sure he was going to stay hard throughout his treatment. I stretched his balls and started cutting with my rusty dirty kitchen scissors.

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He screamed and thrashed as I forced the dull rusted scissors to tear into his ball sack. His cock started to go soft on me. I couldn’t have that. He was going to cum for me, well I wonder what come out of a dick if you have no balls? I have my cast iron skillet on low with some Truffle oil warming up and seasoning the pan for my snack. His balls are going to tastes so fucking good with some garlic, shallots and rosemary. As my skillet slowly heats, I am going to take my time slowly cutting his balls off.

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Bondage Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore

bondage phone sexI have always considered myself a bondage whore. I love bondage phone sex. When I was younger, bondage was my foray into the submissive world. Bondage required trust in your partner. I found out recently, that bondage is not what it used to be. Not even close. I was feeling vanilla recently. I have grown tired and frankly scared of all the rough treatment I get from men. Bondage is more sensual so I thought I would explore it again. I went to this new bondage club called Tie Me Up this week. I met Frank, a young Italian man into rope games. We had so much fun at the club, we went to his place to fuck. Club rules always are no exchange of fluids which means can’t fuck. His house was a bondage whore’s dream, well more like nightmare as it turned out for me. He had a rope swing that he ensnared me within. I was suspended and tied up. I didn’t get scared at first, because he respected safe words in the club. Never tied me so tight I couldn’t stand it. We were on his turf now. Whole different set of rules. Actually no rules. He skull fucked me so hard as I was suspended upside down, I feared I would need braces. Upside down is a tough position to suck dick too. As I started to puke, I swallowed my own vomit. I pleaded to be released. Be careful what you ask for, however. He let me down, just to force fuck my ass repeatedly. He didn’t just fuck my ass with his cock. He used both fists too. All three at the same time. I had two fists and his cock up my ass simultaneously. To say my ass gaped a little is an understatement. My ass was a cavern. I think your head would have fit up my backside after he was done.  I crawled home, bleeding and prolapsed. Be a long time before I try bondage again.