Tag: Domination phone sex

He Gave Me Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexHe said I needed domination phone sex. I explained that I was trying to be an accomplice now. I have paid my dues and earned my freedom. He smacked me hard across the face because he thought I was getting too big for my britches. He said, “Once a whore, always a whore.” The more I pleaded, the harder he hit me. He was in a mood. He released me from his clutches last year. I earned my freedom fair and square, but when he gets into a mood, there is no reasoning with him. Even the sex trade industry has suffered shortages. He has lost a few key operatives who help kidnap young girls to keep the business thriving. He told me, he needed to use me for a client. I quipped that I was too old for his clientele, and he smacked my face. He said this one client prefers used up old whores. When I tried to explain that I was neither old nor used up, he put a ball gag in my mouth. He told me to shut up and take care of his client. Men who prefer women like me, usually have snuff sex on the brain. This man just needed a punching doll. He wanted a fight, and the younger girls are too scared to fight. Not me. I put up a fight even though I am scared. I want to live. This client of my former master was a sadist. He burned me with cigarette ashes. He fisted my ass.  He used a taser on me. He punched me hard in the stomach. So hard that I puked. He pushed my face down in the vomit and made me lick it up. Four hours of hell. I survived though even if barely. I have a cracked rib, two black eyes, burns and bruises all over my body and bloodied swollen fuck holes. I thought my days of snuff porn were over, but just like that, I was pulled back in.

Dark Fantasies Of Being My Slave

Domination Phone Sex

Do you secretly crave the domination of a beautiful Mistress? Nothing feels better to me than making a man crawl on his knees to worship my cunny and eat my ass! When men look at me they see a powerful woman, perhaps they can sense that I’m a sexy dominatrix who loves being served by a devoted slave with a hard cock. Down on your knees worshiping me is exactly where you belong! You will eat my cunny until I feel like I have squirted enough all over your face because you are my pet. A good pussy licking little slave is exactly what you are until I decide to let you fuck my pussy, once you prove yourself worthy of feeling my perfect mistress cunny wrapped around your cock I may reward you with the best orgasm of your life!

I only cum when i think about pastor dave

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I know that domination phone sex gets your cock twitching if you have snufftastic ideas like I do. My experience in snuff stems from a pastor of mine. My parents believed that our pastor was the best example of a man. Little did they know that my beloved father was the one forcing his cock in my holes during church camp. The fact that I had to be his assistant and assist him in doing all sorts of wicked events is rent-free in my head. I can’t shake the creepy feeling of him touching me groping me, and grooming me to be his slave slut.

I became obsessed with feeling used and wanting to have someone gross with a man stench on me using me. Whenever I would play with myself, I had to think about my innocence being snatched from me. It’s the only way I can reach climax. I’m fucked in the head.

The Domination Phone Sex of Little Girls

domination phone sexSome men think I deserve domination phone sex. I guess, I do. I am a blonde bimbo. A stupid whore who has profited off her body for decades. I bought my body back though one slut at a time. I used to feel badly about bringing little girls into the whore life. I thought they should be watching Disney movies and playing with Barbie dolls, not getting fucked by perverted old men. Once I realized it was a girl eat girl word, I got better at not feeling guilty. Little sluts are a dime a dozen. Once upon a time, I was one of those little girls robbed of playing with dolls and watching Disney flicks. I was Daddy’s ass rape porn star from a young age. His friends used me too. After I ran away, I was meeting men just like my father. I was owned by a man far worse than my father from age 19 to 32. I only got out a couple years ago because I aged out. I know what happens to whores who age out. I have been a slave most of my life. I made a deal to find suitable replacement for me in exchange for my life. I know I ended up hurting other young girls, but there was no way out otherwise for me. I would be dead in a desert ditch right now if I had not struck a deal with the devil. I am a survivor. Now, I am an accomplice. I make money on the dark net bringing men like you sweet young flesh for their snuff porn fantasies. I am connected to wealthy and powerful men. I make great money peddling flesh. I know I am too old for most men these days, but I can help them have their tiny girl fantasies. For a cost of course.

Happy Fucking Mother’s Day

Bloody phone sex

 

The last time I spent Mother’s Day with my bitch of a mom was the last time I ever saw her, and wouldn’t you know it, we both ended up covered in blood and bruises.  Her more than me.  She got her fair share of licks in, but when I bid my mother a final goodbye, I left Joann in a bloody heap on the floor. 

I was trying to be nice and rebuild the bridge between us that she had always done her best to burn.  I mean, surely if I can forgive years of torment and torture at the hands of her and all of the predatorial pricks she kept around, she can find it in her to be nice for a few hours while we try to catch up, right?  Fuck no, that cuntbag whore didn’t even say thank you for the gift and card I brought her and scoffed at the notion of eating lunch with me.  When I asked if I should “just leave” she went off saying that she didn’t even know why I was there in the first place.

I saw red and when I see red, shit gets real bad, real quick.  I don’t remember everything, you tend to forget shit when you lose control.  I do know that I leapt over the table like a wild cat on its prey and started hammer fisting Joann’s face over and over again.  Whore fish hooked me, jerking me off of her with one of her nicotine stained fingers in my cheek then rang my bell with a solid left hook.  She scrambled to her feet and was about to punt kick my face when I grabbed her by her Crocs, bit the fuck out of her ankle and used my low center of gravity to wrestle her back to the floor.  I reached up, grabbed the Yankee Candle I got her and smashed it over Joann’s head.  That took the fire out of her real quick.

I got to my feet and stomped her torso several times while screaming every obscenity at her I could conjure up at the moment.  I remember noticing the bloody glass beside her and couldn’t resist carving “MOM” into the cunt’s forehead which made her scream out in pain for the first time.  I did enjoy that.  After that I ripped up the card and let it rain down on her as I told her what a horrible mother she was, then turned and walked out the door without ever looking back.  That was a few years ago.  I hear she died recently.  Drug overdose, of course.  Good fucking riddance.  My only regret at this point is that I wasn’t the one who offed the bitch.

Anyway, happy fucking Mother’s Day you miserable piece of dead ass, daughter fucking, dick sucking, demon loving shit!  I hope you’re sucking all the cocks in hell, Whore!  

 

Castration For A Crooked Cop

He came up to my window and I could tell he was a crooked cop, he told me I did not switch lanes right. It was a lie, and I could see he was staring at my tits. I told him if he didn’t mind following me,

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I could show him I learned my lesson. At my apartment I got to my knees and sucked his cock, he agreed to let me use his handcuffs. What a sucker, that is when I tied a rubber band to his balls and kicked his nut sack with my heels. He yelped and I stuffed my wet panties in his mouth. His cock was no longer hard, so I stroked his cop dick and made sure it was all the way stretched out. I played with my wet cunt telling him that is what he was about to have. Fear hit his face when he saw me pull my butcher knife out. With one swift move I chopped his bad cop dick all the way off. His muffled scream got me excited, and I plunged my fingers in my cunt hole finger fucking myself as I watched him bleed out. As I started cumming I moaned out how now he has a pussy, and I will soon it will be fucked by this sadistic bitch. 

Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is often needed when breaking in a young girl. I can be a bad girl, but last week, I was the accomplice. I spent a few days with my old master. He released me last year because I brought him a lot of little girls to use. I earned my freedom one little schoolgirl at a time. Now, he pays me to bring him a treat every now and then. Last week, he needed my help with a young girl he bought on the black market. She is a Russian whore. Young and sassy. She has a mouth on her like a sailor. He paid me to help break her in. She was going to need some abuse. Some whores are easier to break then others. This taboo phone sex slut was raised to be daddy’s whore. I do not need much slave training. I submit easily to masters. This whore was a spitfire, however. I was not sure whips and chains would break her. She was like a rabid feral animal. She kicked, screamed and bit. Girls like that need broken in with cock. Lots of big fat dicks in their tiny little holes. I knew what to do. I put a spreader bar between her legs and a ball gag in her mouth. This way she could not kick or bite anyone. I used a strap on to fuck her ass. I could have used lube. Perhaps, I should have used lube, but I wanted it to hurt. It needed to hurt. Pain is a great motivator for compliance. When my daddy needed to break me as a young girl, he would turn me into his ass rape porn star. That is what I did with this little bitch. I fucked her ass raw and dry. Then my former master and his friends ran a train on her ass. We did not mess with her pussy. She is staying a virgin until he can auction off her cherry. Now at least, she knows we will get violent with her and ruin her tight teen holes. Maybe she will behave better going forward. I had the bitch in tears.

Pegging Fuck Pigs!

Domination Phone Sex

I love pegging losers like you with my 9 inch strap on! I know the sight of a dominant woman can make many men uncomfortable but I don’t care about what makes you comfortable at all. When you call me, expect nothing less than to be owned by me and used however I see fit. If you are a really good servant, you will let me fuck your holes with my strap on and feel how much I hate you as I ruin you with my dildo. Many men would never admit to themselves how much they crave the domination of a beautiful woman like me. They are too afraid to succumb to the pleasure of being pegged and owned by a real dominatrix such as myself. If you are looking to be used as a fuck pig by me and submit completely, let’s play!

Sexy Cannibalism phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex

 

Welcome to Jezabels flesh cafe of Cannibalism phone sex! 

Where you will be skinned alive by your mistress and roasted over flames is your destiny when you decide to play with me. I love the tender and fragrant taste of man flesh. Something about fileting the skin off a roast piggy man becomes so satisfying in more than just a mouthful of pleasures!  I want to make it sexy for you; but of course! My main course needs to have some seasonings doesn’t it! An apple in his mouth, some tenderizing of his balls and cock. Some delicate slices to pour my oil and rub the cayenne into. Can you imagine being skinned and cooked while you’re still alive?  I’m sure it will bring you lots of pleasure knowing your body will be feeding me. I’ll digest you and shit you out! Maybe I’ll feed you to the neighborhood boys and girls that love hamburgers and hotdogs!

Can I get off to eating your during our sick snuff phone sex session!

Torture Me

Torture SexMy master didn’t hold back on today’s patrons. It was a pair and their opening act was to spit roast me across a table covered in silverware. They teased me when I got poked, stabbed and prodded. They timed their thrusts perfectly in tandem so that when one cock slammed into my hungry womb my throat was pushed to the base of the other, and when the other gripped my hair hard enough to draw blood he rammed into my throat with enough force to push me back into his friend. There wasn’t a moment I could breathe, not a moment my stinging pussy wasn’t being destroyed for their needs. I could feel blood staining the tablecloth below, heedless of my wants or needs and that made me so wet and slick they had to fuck me harder to make it hurt! I begged master to give me a good one today and he rewarded me for my earnest begging with the best duo I could ask for on short notice. The marks will scar my perfectly toned body, and I’m grateful. Perhaps Master will give me to them again if I ask nicely with my ruined lower lips?