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Domination Phone Sex With Mistress Aria Will Leave You Drained!

Domination Phone Sex Aria

People come to me for one thing, mostly. Domination phone sex is what I do best, and I fucking love it. Getting to dominate your pathetic and puny ass is what I live for. I live to rise to the challenge and dominate you in any and every way. Whether it be by bondage, humiliation, or whet ever it is your dirty little sadistic heart desires. I can and will dominate you in any way you wish.

Let’s play a game where I tie you up and have my way with you completely. Will I be kind and only use my whip, or will I be cruel and use my knife to carve up some new tattoos for you? Let’s spin the wheel of fate and let it decide for us. By wheel of fate, I mean me. I choose the latter.

I can carve you up and dominate you all at once. So, let’s play my dominatrix game of knives and see what becomes of you my little puppet. I want to hear you screaming my name at the end of our fun time together. I want to hear you beg and plead for me to stop. Maybe that’s your kink and you’re some sort of masochist. Either way, you’ll be my toy and I will have my way with you.

So, what will you choose? Play with me and see how long you can last? Or will you chicken out and try again later? Either way, I’m having some fun with some piece of meat tonight, will it be yours?

Daddy Damned My Soul With Blasphemy Sex…

Blasphemy Sex

Daddy and my brother damned my immortal soul by making me have blasphemy sex with them. I know there is no hope for me now, my evil phone sex loving father and brother have ruined me in every way. The last thing I remember is falling asleep in my bed after dinner, I was so tired, I slept in my clothes. Something wasn’t right… I woke up to the sound of chanting and absolute darkness, I couldn’t move my arms or legs. I struggled, nothing happened, suddenly I realized that I was tied up. Daddy and my brother suddenly started screaming, ‘Hail Satan!’ my cunt and my ass were being filled up at the same time. I tried to scream but something was down my throat, in and out, in and out, another cock was fucking my mouth! I prayed that it would stop but no one heard me… my soul must be finally damned.

Taboo Phone sex Mommy Helps You Explore Your Rape Fantasies

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex mommy. Because of that, I get a lot of attention from young boys, sometimes unwanted attention. I wanted some weed. My oldest boy goes to high school with the brother of a big time dealer in town. He is not a coke or heroin dealer. Just weed. I had coke this time, but I needed weed to come down from a bender. It is legal for medicinal use in my state, but not recreational yet. I cannot get a medical card, because despite all the shit my body has endured, there is nothing wrong with me. I do not smoke weed as much as I snort coke, but my normal dealer was out of the funk. He only had crappy weed which would not help me sleep. My son put me in contact with Max who put me in contact with his brother, Xander. I thought the boy was harmless. I mean he is a teenage weed dealer living at home still. I did not expect him to be some violent Kingpin. Xander had rape phone sex fantasies for milfs. I fit his type too.  I was in his bedroom in a nice house in the suburbs. This was not some dive bar or abandoned building in the red-light district. The boy was clear. Ass or grass but no one smokes for free. All I had was ass to give and that was all he wanted. I was in his twin bed surrounded by Tom Brady posters. Ugh, a fucking Patriots or whatever team he is on now, fan. I got on the twin bed, put my ass in the air and told him to fuck me. I like teen boys, so I was looking forward to fucking him for weed. I am an amateur ass rape porn star, but I was not ready for his little league bat to fuck my ass. For what seemed like forever this teen pot dealer sodomized my asshole with his baseball bat. He made me lick it clean with my tongue when he was done. I could taste my shit and blood. This boy was cruel beyond his years. But I needed weed. In the moment, I was a desperate housewife.

Ass Rape Porn for Coke in a Dive Bar

ass rape pornHe told me I had the ass for ass rape porn stardom. He did not know that my ass was already famous on the dark net. I have been giving up my ass for coke for almost 20 years now. This guy was not a porn director. He was not a coke dealer either. He was just a fan of hot ass sex, and he thought I had one hell of an ass. I was in a dive bar when he told me this. He was cute. He was too straight for me though. A nerdy type likely with no coke. I whispered in his ear, “If you can get me some coke, you can do what ever you want to my ass.” I saw the bulge appear in his jeans, and I knew I was in trouble. He had a sizable cock. The next thing I knew, he was hustling to get me coke. I watched him challenge guys to a game of pool for coke. He was a good pool player. I was mistaken about this guy.

He may not have been a party guy, but he clearly wanted to fuck this taboo phone sex whore badly enough that he played pool all night to get enough coke to fuck me. I thought he would fuck me like a normal man. I mean he was a bit of a pussy when I first met him. I guess hustling to get that coke for me made him bolder. Or it was an act the entire time. After we did a few lines, he sodomized my ass so hard; I never saw it coming. In the dirty one stall bathroom in the back of the bar, he fucked my ass with such force my head was banging on the wall. He was coming so hard in my ass as he fucked me. He choked me too. He was not the only one who fucked me though. He just got first dibs. Turns out that in order to get me that coke I desperately wanted, he had to offer me up for a gangbang rape porn. Most of the men in that bar fucked my ass. I went home high, but I was full of cum and sore as fuck. I guess I should never write any guy off I meet in a bar.

Gothic Phone Sex with the Undead Living Dead Doll

Gothic Phone sex is exciting. A taste of the dark side. Most normals won’t dare to venture into my darkened cave of torture and sin. On occasion I get the desire to post ads for finding my playthings, or rather “Victims”. 

One advertisement I posted was for a BDSM model. I required a signature to the contract in their blood. The contract wasn’t thoroughly read as I kinda persuaded them to just sign it as I worked my special wicked skills on him. He was throbbing hard from the first view of me in my gothic dress. 

Men are so weak for the unobtainable. That and for female dominance. This was an easy one for my snuff filming of a blockbuster. Some torture, pain, and mutilation. He screamed so much. Begged and pleaded for it to stop. I walked over to him and put the consent form in his face and told him he signed his death warrant so just enjoy the ride. 

Tied to a pentagram. Tortured by a Satanic Goddess. Getting my full attention is what his cock told me he wanted. He got it and the attention of many views. This was his dream come true and he ended with a castrated, scorched and burned sack. His cock flesh was shredded and his anus was completely destroyed. 

His final moments were his decapitated head with brain stem intact, watching his final demise. He felt me chainsaw his limbs. One by One. Cut off and fed into a mulching machine. Then his head I used as my urinal before I took the sledge hammer to it.

Gothic phone sex

Strangulation Phone Sex Led to My Erotic Asphyxiation Fetish

strangulation phone sex Strangulation phone sex is not as popular as some other kinks and fetishes, but it is something I enjoy. I have long been into erotic asphyxiation. I got into it after meeting John. He was an occasional drug dealer I saw in my early 20s. I was dating my husband, but I was a huge coke fiend. I know I still am, but back then I would have sold my first born for a fix. I let John do anything he wanted. He was into choking bitches until they passed out. I was one such bitch. In the moment, I thought I might die. I was not a seasoned pain slut yet. I have grown into the snuff sex queen you know now. John liked his hands around my throat when his cock penetrated my pussy and ass. He would slip in and out of both holes. John was white, but he had a thick and long cock that filled my holes up perfectly. I was not a mommy yet, so I had tight holes. I sometimes joke that John made it easier for me to have natural births with my sons, LOL. For about two years, John would fuck me and strangle me simultaneously. I would pass out, wake up and pass out again. I had to wear scarves around my neck for years to hide the purple ligature marks. After he left my life and Marcus became my main drug dealer, I was desperate for strangulation again. Marcus was not into that. He liked his women awake when he pounded their fuck holes. He taught me, however, to strangle myself. I had no clue that I could cum so hard. I used silk scarves, pantyhose and my husband’s ties to strangle myself while I masturbated. I still masturbate like that sometimes. What can I say? I am a kinky, taboo phone sex woman.

Your Bitch ass is mine!

Domination phone sex

On your knees

I want you on your knees, Begging and pleading for my permission to touch that pathetic, leaky cock. You did this to yourself, you called me for Domination phone sex, and now you have to live with the consequences of your sluttiness.

I own that man Pussy.

I plan on exploring every part of your body, you belong to me and I will absolutely use you for my pleasure and for my amusement. This is a no holes barred situation so don’t even think about trying to wiggle away while I play with your man pussy.

Let the using commence.

I may decide to tie you up, spank you, Beat you with a cane. It really all depends on my mood de jour. I have been known to be a bit Bi polar lol. There is one thing that I know for sure and that is that no matter how hard I use you, You will come back for more.

Bondage phone sex makes the highest bidder excited

Bondage phone sex

I want to be tied up in some hardcore bondage phone sex. I only serve one purpose and that’s to satisfy my master, he loves it when I play victim to his sadistic mind games and am under his complete control. My body is here for him to use and abuse it as he pleases. My master will sell me to you, for a fair price if you need a sex slave. I am sold to the highest bidder, and you can do whatever you like with me for a full night. You look at my hot sexy body and you know exactly what you want to do with me. You decide you want some strangulation phone sex. I am tied down with some rope and a ball gag in my mouth, waiting for you to give me your worst. You invite your friends over and you have all of them fucking me, showing off your shiny new you. I take a huge cock down my throat, and you hold my nose closed as I am being face fucked and you put your hands around my neck and squeeze while laughing at me. I try to protest, but you don’t let go. You see my face go from red to purple to blue before you decide to let go. Your friend pulls his cock out of my mouth as I gasp for air. You start to record me with my ass in the air so you can use it for a good fucking along with some snuff porn. You tie me up and keep me held down. My ass is savagely fucked from behind and you put your hands over my mouth so no one can hear my screams as you shove the camera in my face and tell me to smile.

Snuff Phone Sex Keeps Me Busy and On My Toes

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex keeps me busy. I am almost always the victim. I like that role. It suits me best. Most days I am so drugged up that I have no clue what is going on. The other day, I had an offer I could not refuse. I answered an ad on the dark net. Some random guy needed a milf for a special occasion. I had no clue what he wanted but I needed money. I used some of the mortgage money to buy coke. I had to get the money back in the joint account I share with my husband before he noticed. When I arrived at the address the guy gave me over the phone, I was surprised at what I found.

fantasy phone sexThis guy was  ready for something straight out of a fantasy phone sex call. He had a dungeon, but not for me. It was all for him. He wanted a dominatrix to be mean and rough with him. He was younger than me by about 15 years. He was naked when he opened the door expect for the dog collar around his next. His money would spend just as well as anyone’s money, right? I explored his dungeon and found a huge dildo. I decided I would use it with the strap on apparatus I saw hanging on the wall. My man was swirling with ideas. First though, I whipped him a few times. I spanked his bare ass with my hand and a paddle. I kept telling him he was a naughty boy and he was loving it.

ass rape pornI am not a dominatrix. I am a submissive whore.  But for the right price, I will be anything you want. I was enjoying my BDSM time with this guy. Mommy punished him with some CBT  fun too. I stepped on his little wee wee. I made him my ass rape porn star too. I did have a huge dildo that gaped his asshole wide. What a loser. He had an okay cock, but not huge.  I have been whipped and beaten enough times to know how to give it back. I gave him just what he wanted. And got just what I needed.

Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy Switch Who Will Take Your Balls and Micro Penis

domination phone sexHe called me for domination phone sex because he knows I am a sexy switch. He was a total pansy with a small dick. He did not need that dick that was how small it was. It was a micro penis. I say was because now he has no dick or balls. Oh, do not feel sorry for him. He had it coming. He wanted his junk gone. Okay, maybe he did not want his dick gone, but once I ruined his balls, I was not in the mood to stop there. I have a philosophy. If your dick is less than 3 inches, what is the point? On a good day it looks like a clit. On a bad day, it is a frightened turtle hiding in its shell. I love castration phone sex calls. Yes, I know castration is the removal of the testicles, but some guys are just so annoying or so worthless or both like this caller, that I want to take the entire kit and caboodle.

Blake had been IMing me for months. Really, he was yanking my chain to the point I have had murderous fantasies about him. I never thought he would call me. I thought he was just some broke wank. Turns out he is a wank, but not so broke. He just cannot get a woman unless he pays for her. Sound like you? Blake is not that different from most of my pathetic loser callers. Perhaps no one else has wanked me as hard for months before, but he was just desperate for female contact that messaging me incessantly at least gave him contact with a hot woman. He knew when he called though just how pissed off I would be. I did not stop at the torture sex of his balls. I took his micro penis too. The funny thing is I chopped it off with a regular old steak knife. Not a very sharp blade, but small worthless wieners are not hard to cut off. I likely will never hear from Blake again. Only so much you can do with a man once you have neutered him. Some of you losers are just so pathetic you will do anything to get my attention, even beg for castration.