I have always enjoyed bondage phone sex. I am a kinky whore, but sometimes I go to these underground fetish clubs and meet my match. Last night, I was having fun getting tied up and fucked in the ass. I had a blindfold on so I didn’t know who was fucking me. I could tell it was many men sodomizing my puckered asshole. Cocks of various sizes and thickness were going up my booty hole. Then there was a lull. I thought they were done. I had gone through all the men and drained them. That was the case, but the lull was not only so they could rest their dicks for gangbang round two, it was so they could bring in the half-time show. I felt a slimy much smaller dick go in me. I felt hot bad breath on my back. Drool was dripping down my back. It didn’t take long to realize they ushered in man’s best friend to make a kinky ass rape porn with me. He was fucking me furiously. I could hear human giggles. They enjoyed it. I felt so humiliated and used. I had not signed up for a furry fuck. Once the four legged beast nutted in me, they made me shoot out his slimy cum. I had to lick it up from a saucer before they sodomized me for a second time. One of the most humiliating bondage whore experiences of my life.
Tag: Domination phone sex
Teen Maid Snuff Porn
Being a maid for a sadistic master is hard work. My work is inspected constantly for cleanliness and perfection. If it is not up to standards, master severely punishes and brutalizes me until I get it right. My holes are always up for free use whenever master pleases. When I’m dusting, mopping or worshipping master’s feet with my tongue, he enacts his rape fantasies as he pleases. My holes are meant to be brutalized day and night. He cuts me, whips me, brands me and tears and peels my skin whenever he wants. I am his property and when my time comes, Master has no problem snuffing me out. I am to be torn limb from limb, flesh removed from the bone and prepared as the finest meal for master if I do not do my chores properly. I fully intend on being the perfect teen maid whore and wait on master hand and foot until the day my pathetic life meets its end.
Violent Phone Sex Boyfriend
The new man in my life is the violent phone sex kind of man. He enjoys hurting women. I am not his sub; I am not really his girlfriend either. I guess I am his rough sex buddy. I have a wild attraction to bad boys. I always have. I know it is risky, but I can’t help it. Nice guys are boring as fuck. Roger was in a rougher mood than usual. I got the booty call around 1 am. I dressed in something slutty that wouldn’t stay on my body long. I wore his favorite perfume and did my make-up like a whore. The little touches he loves so much. When I arrived, he pulled me by the hair caveman style into the bedroom. I was wet because he was so forceful. I love a strong dominant man who takes control of me from the get-go. He tossed me on the bed, stripped my clothes of and sodomized my dry asshole. He never uses lube because he wants my ass to bleed. He pulled my arm behind my back in such a way that I suffered a spiral fracture immediately. I heard the bone snap, so did he. I felt it shortly thereafter. The pain was incredible. He just looked at me and said, “Suck it up bitch. You can’t leave until I nut in your whore ass.” I was fighting back the tears because my arm was useless. He still pounded my ass while my broken arm dangled at my side. I prayed he would nut soon because I needed medical attention. He liked fucking me while I was in pain. Eventually, he came. I had to try to dress myself with a broken arm and drive to the hospital because he didn’t care about what he did to me. My top was unbuttoned, and I drove poorly. I walked into the ER and passed out. I now have a pretty pink cast for 2 months. The price of liking bad boys like you and Roger.
Strangulation Phone Sex
Strangulation phone sex fantasies consume me. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I get a rush from blocking my breathing as I masturbate. I am often found with purple rings around my throat. I use scarves, ties and belts, whatever I can to get that euphoric feeling before I orgasm. Last night, I wanted something more, so I went to an asphyxiation club. It’s an underground club only. The patrons are vetted by the owner to keep out criminals and cops. I found this one guy who made my cunt wet with a glance. He put his hand around my throat like I would a big fat dick. He wanted me to know he could crush my larynx with a squeeze. He was the one. We got a private room. He chained me up and put a vibrator on my clit. Holy fuck that vibe was moving a mile a minute on my clit. It was hard not to just cum then. He could see I was near orgasm and he tightened his grip. It was such a tight grip that I passed out. I woke back up with him skull fucking me. His hands still around my throat, I was struggling to breathe again. This time the orgasm was his. He dumped a huge load in my mouth, then tossed me across the room. He was done with me. I looked at myself in the mirror and my eyes were blood shot and my neck purple. I’m so glad this club is here. Makes erotic asphyxiation hotter with a partner.
Torture Sex Nightmare
I had a torture sex nightmare last night. I woke up in a ball of sweat, scared for my life. You were not very nice too me. In fact, you could have killed me. I think you wanted too but I woke up. I remember we met at a bar. You bought me a lot of drinks. Perhaps, you spiked my last drink, or it was just one too many because I don’t remember leaving the bar. My memory was foggy, still is. I was at a bar with a cute guy then I was chained to a wall in a basement. The first face I saw was yours. You were whipping my voluptuous body and calling me a whore. I was scared but trapped. I acted like a pain slut but that made you whipped me harder. I know I am not the only girl you did this too because I saw the collection of purses in the corner. You have been at this awhile. Somehow, I got away. I may be the only one who got away. Honestly, I thought I just had an awful nightmare, but I woke up this morning and I couldn’t find my purse. Then, when I went into the bathroom, I saw the welts all over my body. It wasn’t just a bad dream. It is just I can’t remember who your were or how I got out.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Scenario Got Real
I found myself in one of my kidnapping phone sex scenarios on New Year’s Day. I was celebrating the end of 2018 at a high-end club downtown with some girlfriends. We had gone to the salon to get our hair and nails done in preparation for the night’s festivities. We were dressed in sexy new outfits that screamed GFE material. We were hoping to snag some new sugar daddies for 2019. This club was full of eligible men for the role too. We thought we found our men in a trio of lawyers. Older men, sexy as fuck and rich as a fuck too. The last thing I remembered before waking up chained to a dungeon wall was drinking with them at the club bar. We were drugged and later caged like animals. Those men saw us as cheap bimbos out of our element. One of the guys told me as I was asking what had happened that you can’t make a pig pretty. I could hear my girlfriends screaming in pain from another room. I guess they were in a similar restrained state like me in other parts of the dungeon. I screamed out for them. That was met with a heavy blow to my face. Blood trickled down my cheek. Louie was my tormentor. He was the oldest of the three. Not sure if he was the leader or not, but he put me in my place. After listening to him shame me, he humiliated me further by making me eat dog food off the floor. I didn’t even get a bowl. He told me I was a poser, not sugar baby material, nothing more than a wild mutt trying to be a prized show dog. I could only imagine my friends were being used as ass rape porn stars like me. Louie force fucked my ass raw until I shit all over his dick. That mishap came back to haunt me quickly. He made me eat my own shit as he pissed on my face. For days, we were tortured and debased. I think I was the only one of my friends who secretly loved every moment.
Taboo Phone Sex New Year’s
Taboo phone sex whore available for New Year’s fun. I am a submissive slut. If I am high as a kite, I don’t complain. Trevor gave me $300 for three hours today. Considering all he did to me, he got a bargain. I just wanted drugs. I got some coke off him to tide me over. He got us a no tell motel where crack heads hang out. He is married, and his wife won’t let him explore his dark desires with him. Well, I am no goody two shoes. I will let any many use me for the right price. $300 was the right price this morning. He fucked my ass while choking me. He pissed in my mouth, forcing me to swallow every last drop. He flushed my head in the dirty ass toilet. He made me lick the even dirtier ass floor too. For three hours, I was his fuck slave and his humiliation junkie. What happens in a dirty ass motel, stays in a dirty ass motel. At least I got a big bag of blow out of the ordeal.
Requested Castration
He requested that this castration whore cut his dick off. Sleepingbeauty2365 requested we meet in a dark parking lot to discuss cutting that dick off in person. He said that many had said they would help him but none had followed through. I wanted to see his fuck rod he was willing to dispose of. When he showed me it was fucking the most perfect dick I had ever seen. 8 inches fat and pleasing to my eyes. My only request was to be paid up front to get a mold of that beautiful dick! Oh, and I wanted to be fucked as I cut it off. I brought him back to my deep dark dungeon and had him on my slab as I got on top to ride that pleasure stick. I had him hard inside of me as I jumped down to cast my mold. I gagged him and marked a huge J on his chest with my hunting knife. I rode that dick again using my hunting knife as I reached under me to cut and cut just as he came in me! a shame I couldn’t feast on it as it was to be sent to his whore wife in a box. I watched him bleed out and prepared my meat pit. Join me won’t you?
merry fistmas
Bloody phone sex is a favorite of master. I know how much he likes to see me bleed. I think there is nothing that drives him more wild than watching too submissive bitches fist each other. I think we made a new term because so far its been a very merry fistmas. My holes are sore and in pain and that is what he loves. My tight ass is losing the battle. The more I beg the more I am used. I know my pain is pleasure for him and as long as all his needs are met I am doing my job. I am nothing but a cum slut and slave. I am here to serve him and make him feel like the master he truly is, There is no way around it I am a snuff slave.
What are Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?
Rape phone sex fantasies are common. Sometimes, men make them come true for themselves. There is something about seeing a druggy whore mom that brings out a man’s dark desires. I was doing some holiday shopping at the mall a couple nights ago. I was being followed by some teen boys. I assumed they just had MILF fever. I may have shaken my ass more than normal. I may have dropped a lot of items and slowly bent over to pick up the items. I guess they didn’t like being cock teased. They jumped me when we were in the parking lot. I screamed, but one of the boys rammed his dick in my mouth to shut me up. His buddies ripped my clothes off in the cold night. On the asphalt parking lot behind Macy’s in the dark night, those boys made a gangbang rape porn with me as their star. For teen boys, they were rough. Clearly, they had zero respect for me. They slammed my head against the grown as they fucked my pussy and ass. There were pieces of concrete embedded in my skin. I was cold and scared, but these boys didn’t give a fuck about me. They just thrust their dicks in my cold exposed holes until they came. They joked that their cum should warm me up. They left me there with my clothes torn and covered in cum. I was just a dirty whore to them. Is that what I am to you too?