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Hard In Bonds

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I’m going to strap you up and fuck you the way you deserve. Wrap each inch of you with these ropes like the victim you always play to yourself out be. Maybe if I pull you up hard enough and tighten every knot I can keep that cock hard enough to fuck myself with. After all you keep mentioning how you can’t cheat on your wife when you cheated on me to get with her in the first place.

The least I can do is take back what was originally mine, right? Don’t worry sweetie after I make you cum, I’ll load you up with enough Viagra to keep that cock hard for days and satisfy my demon bitches that obey me so well! Ahahah, I can’t wait to see the look on your wife’s face when I tell her I’m pregnant with your child just to mutilate it in front of her that entrap her in some chains before I slice your skin up and peel it off to feed my other obedient slaves!


Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are My Specialty: Let’s Kill Together

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Murder phone sex fantasies are my specialty. I cater to your darker thoughts and fantasies. Sometimes you are the one who wants to die, and sometimes you have a victim already lined up for us to slaughter. Either way, I am down to play. Most men are not so stupid as to attempt to kill or force fuck me. But every now and again, I meet a dumb fuck with a death wish. Brett was the latest dumb fuck. He hired me to help him kill his daughter’s best friend. Apparently, he spiked the little bitch’s drink one night and fucked her, but she was not completely out of it. She was a smart little one. One I wish could be my accomplice phone sex partner. She has been blackmailing him since. He has a lot to lose because if convicted he would spend the rest of his life behind bars being some guy’s bitch. So, not only was he dumb enough to not drug her completely, he thought he could fuck me too? Like the fee he paid me to take care of his problem meant he owned me. I was clear that the money he gave me was solely to get rid of his problem. Now, I had to turn the tables on him. He was too dumb to live. I had the intended victim do the honors. I would have killed her had this dumb fuck stuck to our agreement, but this was an opportunity I rarely get. I had a protégé. A young girl obviously devious in her thinking and methodical about her planning. I gave her my knife and let her do with him what she wanted. This was revenge. She cut his cock and balls off and shoved them in his mouth like she was baking a cake. She did not flinch. She did not hesitate. She is my mini me and I am going to groom her to be a sick dominant taboo phone sex bitch like me.


Who IS Ivy?

Evil Phone SexThe goddess you see before you is one with many faces. I have a dark past filled with pain and so much suffering that I became the dark goddess of destruction and chaos that you see before you. My joy was stolen so early on that I began to feel ecstasy in pain, the pain of others, the pain I bring them because I can. I’m a real sadist, I couldn’t imagine a better sensation than making someone feel my pain, the pain that I narrowly survived will break you completely. I hope you are ready to submit yourself to me, to let me own you and make you my thrall. When you serve me in my goddess form you will know no greater pain or pleasure. I will sink my tendrils of darkness into your soul and make you beg for more.


Everyone Cum Fuck Willow!

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Sure I get to kick around, kidnap or kill anyone I want, but it doesn’t come without a price.  No, I’m not talking about some existential toll on my soul or any sappy shit like that.  Me and my soul know exactly where we’re going.  What I mean is there’s a gnarly group of dark individuals who let me, and many others like me, literally get away with murder as long as I give them complete and unequaled access to my body.  I’m not sure how they know everything that they do, but they have apparently been privy to nearly all of my ghastly goings on and macabre machinations.  Are they occult oriented or just big ballers in the government with some crazy super surveillance?  I have no idea.  I do know they want a lot more from me than just blowjobs and bondage phone sex.

For a few years now, I’ve been getting abducted and abused by this concealed cabal of sex crazed criminals.  The first time was right after I took out an entire family and their babysitter and made it look like the mother did it all.  It was perfect, I was pretty sure I had gotten away with it, but two nights later I went to sleep in my bed and awoke strapped into a chair with some bondage cuffs and collar, completely naked except for a black bag on my head.

When the sack was finally ripped off of me and my eyes adjusted, I realized that I was in some strange, stark apartment.  I’ve been in and out of almost every complex in my area and this layout was completely foreign to me.  I just waited and took in my surroundings with the brightest lights in the world shining right in my eyes.  I knew how that shit would go down, I would either be told why I was there, used and then released or I would be kept, maybe trafficked then killed.  None of those options scare me so there was no fear in my body whatsoever for my face to portray.  No, instead I was quite curious.

After a long moment, a booming disguised voice said just one thing to me… “You’ve been a bad girl, Willow.”  Just before I could respond, a man dressed in all black stepped in front of me and told me to open my mouth and keep it open if I didn’t want to have an icepick jammed into my eardrum.  That’s one of my moves, I’ve seen the pain involved with that fist hand so it wasn’t even a judgment call.  My piehole popped open before he could finish his sentence and he immediately started pumping his fuck pole into my mouth really hard.  After a minute or two, his buddy joined and did the same, and then another a few minutes after that.  Three guys facefucking a skinny blonde locked to a chair waving an icepick in her face.  I wasn’t afraid, I just kept thinking how contrived it all was because I set up and enjoyed the very same situation with a dumb little sow of a slut a year or two before that night.

When they were done with my gob, they unhooked me from the chair and made me walk on my hands and knees around the almost empty room while they took turns banging me from behind and yelling for me to squeal like a pig.  Every time they didn’t think I was loud enough or moved quickly enough, I got the cattle prod and cock hammered harder.  “Giddyup, little fuck pig!”  A few zaps to the ass, back and ribs while she’s getting mercilessly railed will really make a gal think.  How many whores had I scared shitless and paraded around like a cum filled porcine prize?

They did it all: slut shaming and whore writing, took punishment pictures and violent videos of me to sell, even put me on a live stream and told everyone watching that they could “Cum fuck Willow!” if they could figure out our location.  To entice the viewers, the three fucks spit and pissed on me the whole time.  That’s when it hit me… These were all twisted porn scenarios I set up and sold.  Whoever these guys were, they had not only seen my art, but they appreciated it.  They were fans!

Not just any fans, they knew how to find me and that’s not easy.  Well connected doesn’t begin to cut it.  I have to admit, I felt better having figured it out, even as a knock came from the other side of the door.  It didn’t matter to me who had found us, I knew I was going to be fine no matter how much abuse my holes were about to take.  My devotees would make sure of that.

Since then, they’ve taken me several times with no rhyme or reason as to when they do it, I guess it’s just whenever they feel like it.  Fortunately, I love to play their little games.  Seeing how it feels to be subjected to my torturous ways is pretty fucking fun!  Sometime I’ll tell you about the time they actually sold me off to the highest bidder and I landed a free eight month vacation to Russia.

 


Domination Phone Sex Means I’m a Gang Bang Whore for My Sons

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is what this mommy whore needs. My sons are teenagers now. They are no longer the sweet little schoolboys they once were. I know they love me, but I also know that love takes a backseat to their raging hormones. They are in a perpetual state of horniness. Friday night was my oldest son’s birthday and he wanted to have a few friends over to spend the night. I agreed. I mean I rarely say no to anything my boys want. I just did not foresee what was going to happen. My son did not want a sleep over. He did but what he really wanted was his friends to make a gangbang rape porn with his mommy whore. His friends wanted to fuck me. They are horny teenagers too. Once I came down to check on them and caught them jacking off to my phone sex site, I knew I was in trouble. My son told his friends to jump me. And they did. They pinned me to the floor, forcing my legs open. Horny boys were grunting and shoving their cocks in my pussy and my ass. I was fighting them. I mean what would their parents say if they found out I fucked their young teenage sons. I knew the boys would not tell a sole. Young boys committing a criminal act, rarely talk. This was not what I wanted, but they out numbered me. They were stronger than me too. This was not the kind of party I thought my son was having for his birthday. My own boy was allowing his teenage friends to explore their rape phone sex fantasies with his mother. My other son was in on it too. I have carpet burns on my knees and my elbows. I have swollen holes too. Three days later, I still cannot sit right, and I swear there is still cum inside me. I think this will be a regular thing because the boys say I belong to them now.


i’m showing

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I am growing quite quickly, and I keep getting my master so horny. He can’t keep his hands off me and tell me repeatedly once our tot is born that, he will take full advantage of her as well, and if it’s a boy, he will train him well.

Either way, I am so scared to bring this offspring to life I am pretty petrified. I can’t stop thinking about all the pain I will be subjected to, along with whatever little I bring into this world. Unlike other women, I am not excited I am fearful.  Fantasy phone sex turned into reality.

The journey I thought would be sexually liberating has become a torturous hell. All I wanted was to be dominated and opened up sexually. It all began with the glorification in movies, books, and pop culture about BDSM and masters. I am deep into this slavery ship, and I can’t turn back now. Even if I wanted to escape, there’s no way I could. Stay tuned to how this pregnancy turns out because I know the master is relentless and won’t let me go.


Smoker Fantasy Sex

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Pouring Olive oil all over your skin to tenderize it before I start to make the marinade for your skin to crisp up in hahaha. Cutting the onions, garlic and pepper to stuff your tight juicy rectum before I sew it shut so the fillings will make you so plump and juicy I can’t wait for your blood to mix into all my vegetables slowly roasting them! Oh and we can’t forget the spices, I’ll slice a pit into your stomach pulling every intestine out one by one, especially your liver to make a paste from it for the toast being served beside you. I need you alive so I can smoke and fuck you all at once, so after I rub them down I’ll ram them back in and let my good friend fuck that hole leaving his seed for extra flavor. We sew you back up and hog to you before placing you in. mmm I could just smell the flavor building while your head stays out for me to ride my pussy all over that tongue as you slowly roast away. Good lord slicing into those thighs will be so fucking juicy!!

 


Snuff Porn Starlet for Over 20 Years

snuff pornI have been a snuff porn starlet for 20 years now. I have no problem with violence or rough sex. In fact, I prefer it. I am a kinky gal. I was not always the seasoned whore I am now, but I have grown to love violence. I am such a deranged woman that I do not even want to make love. I am not married nor am I a mother, so I can walk on the dark side as much as I want. It can get scary sometimes, because these snuff flicks are a crap shoot. I never know who I will meet or what will happen to me while making snuff movies. I like the gamble. I am a risk taker. I answered an ad on the dark net for a seasoned blonde pain slut. The money was great, but I was more in it for the pain and the experience. I did not know the outfit producing the film. I know a lot of dark film makers too. Having survived the snuff industry for 20 years, means I have worked with the greats. Not Titus B Oliver, though. That is the name of the director. Turns out it was a made-up name when I googled him. Now, a woman with common sense would never have gone to the audition. I have common sense, but I am a pain slut and the excitement of meeting a masochist always takes over reason. Titus was into inflicting pain. He tied me up spread eagle and whipped my flesh. I made him really put his back into it because he was whipping me like a girl initially. I am a seasoned taboo phone sex whore.  He was pissed off that I was not whimpering or crying, so he brought out the heavy arsenal. He whipped me so hard, he broke the skin on my back. But guess what? That made my cunt drip. Told you I was a seasoned whore.


Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

bondage phone sexI was so used to being your fucking accomplice that I never realized how badly you wanted me. I woke up after you drugged me last night, all tied up to the fucking bed naked. I saw you and asked what was going on but you just told me that all of the little whores weren’t enough for you. You came around and smacked my ass hard enough to leave a bruise while I tried to brake free. You said that if I was good you would go easy but I knew that was a lie. You never went easy, you liked to make your victims scream in pain as you played out your rape fantasies on them. You came over to me and lined up your already hard cock with my tight fucking pussy and shoved it in. I screamed and begged you to stop but you couldn’t and I knew that. I’ve watched you do this to so many little fucking brats but I never thought you would do it to me. You didn’t stop and just continued fucking me until you were close. You got close and started choking me, I thought this was going to be the fucking end once I passed out. I woke up the next day to you siting beside me smiling, telling me that you couldn’t wait to breed me, over and over again.


Chris’ Dying Wish

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I don’t usually train sissy boys but this was a special occasion! Chris has been begging to be anally stretched and fucked into the afterlife and I have no problem helping this little dick simp transition to the other side but I was going to need help with this mutilation phone sex challenge! I called my jailbird brothers to get things started. They wasted no time helping themselves to our death-bound faggot’s ass. They started to film and made a gangbang rape porn with Chris as the main character. Plot twist: they beat the shit out of him. I guess my brothers wanted to make sure his face was beyond recognition. LOL.  The crunching of bones and mushing of soft tissue made me so eager to make my grand appearance! While he was getting his face and guts violently rearranged I got my 16-inch strap on ready. 

As soon as the tip of the canon started to enter his punk ass Chris began to cry and moan in pain through his bloody swollen lips. My brother had to force a BBC down his throat to keep the noise level down. As my whore gargled on blood and cum I was tearing that ass hole like notebook paper. the warm blood trickling down my leg turned me on so fucking much! “Keep fucking this bitch’s throat” I grunt at my brother as I force more of my freakishly large cock down Chris’ ass canal.

When I pulled back his ass clung to my cock like a pink sock. I grabbed and squeezed on the exposed ass meat helping me tear deeper into his poo shoot. After ripping Chris 4 inches up his back from my massive monster cock, I let my bother finish him off. Bro was able to keep Chris alive long enough to bust one more load down Chris’ throat before it was lights out for our fuck toy. Death’s cool chill came over our cock hungry sissy quickly as we gathered our shit. Whoever finds this fucker is going to be scared as fuck but at least Chris went out happy. After all, being shredded anally was his dying wish.


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