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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.

Kidnapping phone sex with Makaya can fulfill your Primal urges

I absolutely love it when men use me to feed the primal urges lurking deep down inside. I was lying in bed rubbing my wet little pussy last week and drifted off into a world of fantasy. I had an entire scenario play out in my head while I rubbed myself. I was out for a run one evening when suddenly a van appears out of nowhere and a guy jumps out and grabs me and pulls me inside. As the driver speeds off my blood surges in my veins. What is going on? Who are these people? In all of the excitement I blurt out “Who are you? What do you want?”. The only response I got was “Shut the fuck up, Bitch!” and a hard whack on the head with some sort of blunt object, and then black. I slowly open my eyes confused and head throbbing, trying to figure out what is going on. I quickly realize that I’m blind folded. I try to move my legs, but they won’t budge! I realize that my knees are pushed up to my tits and tied in place, exposing my pussy and ass completely. I could feel that my black lace thong was peeled back giving my attackers a complete and full view of pussy and ass. After what felt like hours I heard someone enter the room I was in. I hear footsteps coming my direction, stopping right next to me.

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A few seconds of silence and then it happens. A swift “whoosh” and a stinging sensation right across the middle of my ass. My body responds to the cane, habitually wanting more. My pussy starts to drip as I let out a slight whimper from the pain. I hear my attacker laugh. He leans down to whisper into my ear “I’m glad to see that you like this, I’ve got the next three days with nothing to do punish you for being a naughty little whore”. With that I climaxed, so unbelievably turned on that I squirted. Just thinking about being tied up and used as a fuck toy for 3 days sent me over the edge.

gangbanged in an alley way

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I wake up with a pounding headache. I am in a back alley in the city. The whole night is a blur. I look down and see my clothes are ripped to pieces. I’m laying in my blood. I scream out in fear. I don’t recall what happened to me. I look around for my purse. It is gone and so is all my money to get back home. I reach around and feel something. I look down and realize I found my phone! I pick it up then, quickly realize I have no service here. Fuck!!! Then I look down and see that there is something new on my phone that, I didn’t put on it. I open it up and my jaw drops in disbelief. A video of last night flashes before my eyes and tears stream down my face. The last thing I remember is sitting at the bar, and a charming guy and his male friend walk up and ask me if I wanted a drink. I politely say yes but feel a bit hesitant. What the hell, I never do anything fun. The charming guy starts talking to my on my left while the other guy orders a drink for me on my right. I’m so distracted I didn’t even notice what he must have done behind my back. The male friend had slipped a date rape drug in my drink. A few minutes later, I’m dancing the night away with the charming man I never even asked for his name. Everything starts spinning and the room is going black. Then I see on my phone what happens next. I’m staggering in front of the male friend while the charming one is holding me up. He is practically dragging me down the streets. People pass us, and they laugh and tell them I had too much to drink. It is a lie. I see black fuzziness. All i can make out is a street light down a back alley. The charming man then grabs me by my throat, he dangles me in the air like a ragdoll. I don’t react. I don’t scream. I just give a blank dead stare that would even scare me to see. They look at each other and laugh. They start talking about how they were going to fuck the shit out of me. They laugh and discuss how they are going to beat my whore ass until I surrender myself to them. I begin to sob more profusely as I watch each new scene on my phone. He throws me down on the hard concrete, and I hear my head crack from the impact. I give the faintest moan and close my eyes. They check to make sure I’m still breathing. Funny, they are acting like they really care. The charming guy takes over the camera and films his friend ripping my pantyhose and skirt.  He then reaches up and rips open the buttons of shirt to expose my breast. He looks up and smiles to the camera. He proceeds to manhandle my boobs in the most uncaring way I’ve ever seen someone touch women. He then spreads my legs open and rips off my white silky panties. I’m completely exposed. I feel like a dirty skank.They take close ups and laugh in the background. They both start sticking multiple fingers in my pussy. I’m not even wet. You can see they’re ripping me with each finger they put in. I start to bleed. They finally stop and roll me over. I’m limp and don’t make a sound. I feel like it’s pointless to fight them. The charming man is now on top of me fucking me so hard I’m surprised he isn’t knocking me out. My head continually bangs against the concrete. He pulls my hair and chokes me hard. After a few minutes of this torture, he moans out in a pleasurable moan that makes me sick to my stomach. He stands up zips his pants and gives his friend a high-five. How could anyone be so sick? His male friend says it his turn. He laughs and says, “I’m gonna fuck that ass so hard you wont walk right for a week. I’ve never had ass sex before so when he jabs his cock in my ass I squeal out in utter pain. He laughs and says, “he’s gonna make sure that my ass is ready for the next time I decide to be a slut,” I wasnt even trying to be a slut. I just wanted one night to myself. NEVER AGAIN!! He only takes a minute or two until he is moaning in ecstacy. He turns me over, and they start to ram bottles and random objects in my pussy and ass. They laugh while blood is pouring everywhere. All of this torture goes on for what seems like forever. Finally, they are done using me as a fuck toy. The charming one says,  “this slut got what she deserved.” as his friend nods in agreement. They talk about how they’re sending the video to their phones to save with the other ones. Assholes have done this before. I can’t believe that this video is going to be spread around town. I’ll be the biggest joke ever. I drop my phone still in disbelief of what I just saw. I sit there rocking back and forth wanting to die. Tears stream down my cheeks. I close my eyes a few seconds. Then i realize that lights are flashing in my face. Someone has come to my rescue. I’m so happy. I’m gonna be okay. I will get over this pain.

Taboo Phone Sex

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Saturday nights are perfect for two things, hard core fucking and great phone sex, sometimes at the same time! When you call me, we can talk about anything and you can bet your ass that I am getting off on it. I often finger fuck myself while on the phone, having rape fantasies and bondage daydreams. I love to be fucked hard, till I fucking bleed. I want to be taken by someone who just doesn’t give a fuck and will give it to me like a real man, without any care or concern on whether or not I am being hurt. Yes, fuck me like your life depends on it, and my life depends on pleasing you! Put a gun to my head and tell me not to cum on your cock until you give permission. Tie me up and beat me into submission, make me worship your cock before you cum all over me. I can’t wait to talk to you, call me tonight.

Bondage Phone Sex Whore

bondage phone sexDo you have bondage phone sex fantasies? I am a bondage whore. I love being tied up. I think it is the vulnerability I enjoy. Not knowing what might happen to me next. I met Brett at a bondage club. There are all sorts of rules at a club. We sparked, so we left the club and came back to his place. His bedroom was a BDSM palace. He had a bed designed especially for BDSM games. He chained me to the bar above the bed. I was worked up with anticipation of what might come next. But what came next was he left. He left his house with me chained to his bed.  It seemed like eternity before I heard the door open again. But who walked into the bedroom was not a man I knew. It was not Brett. I asked who he was. He slapped me hard across the face, then choked me until I passed out. I woke up with his dick down my throat.  Brett returned with a few more friends. What I thought would be some fun bondage games, turned into a gangbang rape porn. I was chained up and fucked in every hole. Some of the men forced booze down my throat until I was puking. I was a hot mess. Covered in puke and cum. His bed looked like a porn shoot with all the cum everywhere. Eventually the whips and chains made an appearance too. I should have stayed at the club. They have rules about the exchange of bodily fluids. Here I was a captive for a group of strangers using me as a human toilet and cum dumpster. They all passed out eventually, but I was still chained to the bar above Brett’s bed. I woke up the next day smelling of booze and sex. I was sore from my arms being suspended above me for almost 24 hours while fucked. I prayed they were done with me, but day two was just the beginning of a weeklong torture experiment.

Bondage Phone Sex with a Redheaded MILF Whore

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I have a bondage phone sex story to share. I am a submissive whore. Normally, a pain slut fuck doll. Torture, snuff and rape fantasies and rough anal are among my favorite things. Bondage has always been a little vanilla for me actually. That all changed this weekend.  My dealer offered me a sweet deal. He had a big time supplier for shit heavier than I do who wanted to make a bondage film for his spank bank. His only requirement for the lead was that she be a red headed MILF. I was going to get my usual weekend blow package free for 6 months if I did this favor for him. I scratch his back he does the same for his heroin supplier, everyone is happy. It was not a happy ending; at least not for me. His dealer was Russian. A big tall burly man who looked like he could snap my neck with two fingers. As soon as I arrived, I knew I should not have agreed to this little endeavor. My greed for drugs got the best of me. Mr. X as he called himself,  immediately strung me up so I was suspended mid air. It was painful to say the least. My  legs were stretched out; I was gagged and my arms were pinned behind me as I hung from ropes above a thick tube of some sort. Mr. X was a puppet master, controlling the strings so I danced up and down this pole. It had the girth of a baseball bat, but was twice as long. He pulled some strings literally and he impaled my pussy on this fuck stick that gaped me wide open. The pain was unbearable. I have had many a big thing up my fuck holes, but the head of this torture sex device was covered in thumb tacks. Every time I was lowered down, my pussy and ass got impaled by sharp objects, shredding my insides. I passed out a few times. Nothing a bucket of ice cold water couldn’t revive. My torture lasted almost 12 hours. My pussy was shredded; my ass prolapsed and my dignity gone. But who needs dignity when you have 6 months of free coke?