Tag: Domination phone sex

Domination Phone Sex Turns a Woman into Your Slave Not Your Accomplice

domination phone sexWomen like me crave domination phone sex. I am submissive. Guys like me to be in the driver’s seat sometimes, or the accomplice, but I am better at being the whore. Just a druggy stupid whore who trades her fuck holes and dignity for coke or money to get coke. Recently, I met Jeff at a dive bar. He hired me to be his accomplice in exchange for coke money. But he wanted my help doing something only a woman could help with. And that involved kidnaping a young schoolgirl.

I have sons, not daughters. So, I did not feel bad about what he wanted me to do for him. Its just not my personality to be mean to others. But when he threatened to not give me any coke, I knew I had to go through with what he wanted me to do. Sorry, but coke is more important to me than some young girl.

I am Best as Your Fuck Puppet

Although I did feel guilty, I led her away and straight to him. And I thought my job was done. However, it had only just begun. He wanted me to eat her bald cunt and asshole. But I do not have rape phone sex fantasies for young girls I told him. And he smacked me and told me again that he did not need to give me any coke. So, I got on my knees and ate her pussy. I pinched her nipples too, making her cry. She called me a mean old lady, and I wanted to cry. Told you I am not a good female accomplice or dominant woman.

This guy got off on hurting the girl but making me uncomfortable too. But he told me to do more and more things to do to her, which I did. But I did not enjoy it. I popped her cherry with my fist. She cried and cried and cried. And I almost did too. Finally, he stopped after I fisted her ass. Well, he stopped making me do things to her like his macabre puppet. But he made me watch him destroy her holes further and film it. I felt like his taboo phone sex victim too.

But I did as he told me, got my coke and ran fast away from him. Once I got home, I did several lines and tried to forget what he made me do for that coke.

Girls Who Need Domination Phone Sex Do Not Make Great Accomplices

Choke me out on the table top pussy pounder

 

Taboo phone sex

While my master and I are alone, without company to torture and abuse me he loves to choke me out, turn me blue, make my lights go out. Now I want you to do the same, unload into my submissive, stretched, clammed up tiny beauty box.

On the torture table I go, tied down, leather bound, mechanical devices inserted inside me. I’m sadly so familiar with this room, but eventually love the abuse, take advantage of of the toys and devices. Mommy passed me around at such a young age that when these older men come in to violate me I instantly spew, spit, leaky and drip. Their strong and dominate, throwing me around, choking my throat, controlling my mind at the same time.  You turn on that mechanical big boner thruster.  Up to ten, pounding my tiny sweet pooter. Squeezing through my insides, scratching, ripping, tearing my little fanny walls up.

That’s not enough for you, with a god damn additional dildo on my bell, over stimulated my snatch was about to fucking blow off, white, goey, chunking facial jizz.  I left you with piles of squishy, squirt, seeping lady liquids from your mouth.

Serial killer on the loose for fresh cunt

Bloody phone sex

Serial killer on the loose for fresh blood, pure red blood, cute tight cunt, and a poppin ass. I’m his perfect match and this fucker’s been watching me all day, following me home. Sick, dark red, roped up BDSM bondage, in the park, in the back of a building, in my house, it didn’t matter where, he wanted to fuck the living shit out of my hot, teen, young fresh sizzling snatch then leave me for dead.

He found me, tied me to a pole, wrapped my legs and feet behind my back, clothes ripped off, with a cut hole in my tingly twat for his thick evil dick. With my head pulled back he took his rape fantasies out on my baby back booty, tearing and shredding my barely legal snatch lips apart, skin, dripping oozing blood covering the pole he hung me on. My head hanging low, barely hanging on, he continued to beat the shit out me and I was ready to go.

Lost, left out, naked, gashed up in public, slashed body, nipples cut open, evil fuck took his anger and shit brain fantasies out on me during the night for all to see when the sun came up.

Getting cocked by my master and his evil accomplice

Castration phone sex

Bruised and bloodied, you left me locked in a room and you weren’t alone. Naked, neck chained to a coat hanger I could hear your sick fucking voice giggling, something I’ve never heard. My master laughing made my naked, dried blood covered body shiver like never before.

Knocked out, woke up to her sitting on top of me, clamps to my tits so hard my nipples were gushing blood. She had short blonde hair and bangs, nose dripping blood from all the coke she did, laughing hysterically at my cries. Suddenly I felt a glass dildo 13 inch dildo getting launched inside my tight, pinkie, cut up twinkie. I couldn’t stop screaming, my ass skin was stretching, blood running down my legs, being held down by this accomplice dumb bitch.

Two sick evil twisted fucks, ripping my tiny, petite, slim cunt apart. I could barely see the maroon colored cum bloody seeping out slowly from my punctured cervix. Insides shredded by his knife welding dangling dick while castrated cocks getting duct taped to my mouth. I thought this torment, torture, and double abuse would never stop, praying for the end of me. Only to be left there, bloodied, left for dead.

Accomplice Phone Sex Babes Procure Little Ones for Your Sick Fantasies

accomplice phone sexBehind every sick pervert, is an accomplice phone sex babe like me. I can lure little girls and boys, teenagers too, right to you. Rarely do I encounter a problem with luring the girl or boy of your choice away from the mall, the playground, their front yard…. No stranger danger for mature women like they have for men. Although I am not a mom, I can look less like a bimbo stripper, and more like a suburban mom when I need too.

And because of my gender and my chameleon appearance, men like you need me. Oscar heard about my skills from my former master. Even though I bought my freedom from him almost 2 years ago, we have a working relationship now. When he has a friend who wants a little girl or boy for his rape phone sex fantasies, he calls me. And even though I am free from him, he still scares the fuck out of me. So, I always help him. Plus, his friends and associates pay me well.

Behind Every P Man, is an Accomplice Babe Who Helped Him

Oscar has long fantasized about fucking a little boy butt. At a certain age, they all look the same from behind. So, you can make a boy butt feel like a girl cunnie or ass. Oscar had a type. A cute young blonde boy. White with blue or green eyes. Easy to find. Perhaps, not so easy to lure away. But I did it. I usually get crafty when a substantial amount of money or my life is on the line. Another little one disappeared at the park because some stupid young teen babysitter was not paying close enough attention to her charge.

I handed the little boy to Oscar. And I stayed to help. My accomplice duties include finding the right victim, filming the ass rape porn, clean up and even disposal of the body if needed. The boy cried for his mommy the entire time Oscar pounded his boy butt. Although I felt bad for the boy, not bad enough to screw up my payday. So, I focused on the money and filmed the encounter for Oscar’s spank bank. Most men want an old-fashioned home movie of their perverted encounter so they can remember the encounter.

So, who do you want me to kidnap for you?

Uncle savage comes back to assault my fuckholes

Rape phone sex fantasies

Well it happened, the one and only fucked up uncle that abused, violated, and took out his pedo rape fantasies on my young little pussy growing up came back into town.  I was his incestual livestock, a young whore. I didn’t ever expect to see this asshole again but my master had different plans. His giraffe cock was the biggest cock I’d ever had, stretched my tight twat to what it is today.

He stilled carries his old brown leather belt, the one he whipped me with, tied around my mouth with a guzzle down my throat, his old tricks, twisted my tight little growing vulva, mommy watched him tie my knees to my shoulders, spread my cheeks, violated, assault my tiny fuckholes, torrential, splashing, and squirting. Bleeding out blotched cum, creamie, leaking from the gashs up my ass.  His dick, a massive rage head, thunder bolting the insides of my little rosy shirley.

Master choking me, spitting down my throat while uncle does his job, “choke on my spit stupid worthless bitch”. I’m in and out, can’t breathe, clamped up,  Dick down my throat, pathetic worthless slut whore, my uncles’s a savage, I craved his humiliation for so long.

Daddy and brother rape fantasies on my baby girl pussy

 

Rape phone sex fantasies

My past is a hard one, fucked up family life and beaten, violated, abused by daddy and brother. At a young age daddy had control over my tight little bald pussy by punishing me, locking me in a room for his own sick pleasure. 

Daddy loved to invite his friends, my uncles and brothers to join in, pinning me down and taking their ass raping fantasies out on my tiny baby girl pussy, and fucking the shit at the same time. Daddy in one hole, my brother in the other. Widening, stretching, oozing, dripping cum goey blood, covering shafts that are ripping me up. Screaming and crying I began to enjoy it. Rocking my bald little cunt, daddy grinding, rubbing, pounding, ripping up my inner snatch walls. Brother in my ass, balls deep, shaft completely covered deep inside me. Spanking and riding me like an animal, making daddy so proud. 

Tied to the door, neck bound, hands behind my back. Daddy’s face in my little, bald, wet pussy, sucking on my tight bell. Brother as fucking my bent over body. Stimulated, abused, tormented and choked, left covered in my own flowing sticky fluids. 

Cannibalism phone sex sinks my teeth in your filthy cock

Cannibalism phone sex games are my favorite when I get to switch.  The shadows are my friend, and my purpose is to serve my Master Daddy. He has turned me into a creature of the night, a being who thrives on pain and pleasure in equal measure. My life is one of constant punishment, but when I have the chance to dish it out, I do so with a vengeance.Cannibalism phone sex

It feels so good to sink my teeth into flesh. If I am a really good girl, Master Daddy will throw me a special bone,  a sissy bitch like you. He lures you to our crypt, leading you on to think you will just suck is dick. But you are such a stupid whore. You are prey and I’m the one who gets to catch you. He’ll bring you to his finest bedroom and once you get comfortable, I come in.

I taunt you, slap you around, threaten to expose your faggot ass to the world, so you follow my orders. And anyway, it’s not like you want that thing in between your legs. It always felt wrong, didn’t it? Cannibalistic Castration phone sex is the answer. I will sink my teeth into your cock and rip it off. Quick like a band-aid, no more pretending for you, babe.  You’ll have a brand new gash, and my Master Daddy will pop that bloody cherry.

 

 

Castration cocks down my throat, jizz on my face

Castration phone sex

Evil sick fuck and his collection of castrated cocks. All different sizes from his victims, used to torture women. He’s got me trapped, strapped, tied up and cornered. With his giant monster, dripping pre cum, cock out he stood over me, letting it drip on my face while I face a line of castrated, bloody, puusy, nasty dead body parts.

Grabbing my head making me throat, gag, choke, and go blue, sucking each one. Smacking the shit out of me, beating me with a belt, he wanted to see me gag some more. Throating, tongue out, dripping spit, covering my naked body. Castrated cocks of all sizes, packing my mouth, filling my throat while he’s jacking off in front of me, “suck more bitch!”

Barely able to breathe, watery, oozing, creamie cum shot down my throat, he’s choking me as I swallow every drop down my throat, coughing up chunks of juicy jizz, forcing me to finger my tight little wet pussy. Soaked in blood, rapidly finger fucking myself until he bends me over, spreads my legs, and shoves his cum soaked cock up my cut up cunt, finishing me off with a dead dangly dick in my mouth.

Suffocation Phone Sex in the Club with a Sexy Babe

suffocation phone sexI utilize suffocation phone sex techniques with losers who call me. As a sexy switch the size of your dick determines if I am in charge, or you are in charge. If you have a small cock, you do not get to hurt me or fuck me or even touch me without permission. And I know a small dick loser when I see one. They all have big dick energy but nothing to back it up with.

And this little loser came on strong too. All that bravado for such a tiny package. He thought since I strip at a club, he can own me. He tried to get rough with me in the VIP room. So, I suffocated him. I handcuffed his arms behind his back, pushed him down on the ground and sat on him. He never saw it coming. Although I do not usually have snuff sex at the club, sometimes a woman must do what she must to survive. The club has my back always.

Once this asshole landed on the ground, I sat my ass and pussy on his face. As my legs squeezed against his thighs, I could feel him struggling to get free. But after about ten minutes of straddling his face, he stopped moving. So, I sat up and smacked him awake. This I consider a sort of macabre version of erotic asphyxiation. I was not ready for him to die. Not yet at least. Quick deaths bore me.

Sometimes I Enjoy Suffocating Men with My Tits and Ass

I’ve suffocated men with my pussy and ass, but I rarely kill them. And the times that I have been responsible for a man dying this way, I never meant to kill him. But I am older now, wiser, and I know how not to kill a man if I do not want to. However, I wanted to kill this tiny dick loser. So, for round two of my taboo phone sex game, I shoved my big tits in his face, covering his mouth and nose.

He fought. And he fought hard. However, his body began to weaken. I felt him limp under my body. But I continued to smother him until I knew he had been denied oxygen long enough to be brain dead. My security guards got rid of his body for me. They don’t ask me questions when mishaps occur. And I do not ask them where the bodies are buried. It’s a great relationship.