I was really hard on my luck recently, And I needed some quick easy hard cash. I called a few men I knew and they all basically told me to go fuck myself. There was one more guy I could call. His name is Stephen, the only thing is Stephen hates my skanky ass as he puts it. But I was desperate so I decided to give him a call and grovel for his help. He said the only way he would help me is if I let him fuck all three of my wee ones any way he wanted. He told me he wanted to rip their little holes wide open and brutalize them until they were barely breathing. And he also wanted me to assist him in his torture towards my little ones. Stephen knowing the kind of nasty whore I am, he knew this would make my cunt a sloppy mess. He popped over shortly after with a wad of fucking cash and a hard thick cock. My little ones, Stephen, and I had a steamy, fantastic, painful night.
Tag: Domination phone sex
All for the Benjamin’s
I have a couple of sugar daddies and pay pigs. They always come thru, but when they don’t, I still fuck them over. I had a pay pig who I met at the golf course I worked at. This guy was in his fifties and very successful. You would never know what a sissy he was. The little bitch loved getting dressed up and even had a diaper fetish. One day he was a cross-dresser the next he liked torture sex he wanted to be pegged while wearing a diaper. When he was late with a payment, I didn’t hesitate to have him beat and sliced and diced. I cut that cock right off. What can I say its all about Benjamin’s baby! I’m not one to fuck over never been and never will be. I can and will get dark real quick. Revenge is what I excel in I surely wouldn’t want to be on the other side of my wrath. Watching his manhood cut right off got me wet in between my legs. I just loved watching the blood gush all over. What a mess it looked like a murder scene.
Tinder Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Gone Bad
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I am the force fuck queen. Men love to get rough with me on and off the phone. I had a Tinder date last night. He didn’t know my history as a submissive whore to daddy and his friends. I thought I could have some hot sex, smoke some weed and get rid of him. Justin had other plans. He didn’t want rough sex. He wanted to hurt me. He wanted to sodomize me. He even wanted to break my arm. I didn’t know guys like him were on Tinder. When I realized he was a masochistic asshole, I told him to leave. He charged me in my own home. I was pinned to the wall with his hand around my throat. I kneed him in the balls to get free. That was not the smartest thing I have ever done before. It was a knee jerk reaction. Sometimes I am prepared to be abused, but this was not one of them. I ran for my phone once I broke free. I was going to call 911. I didn’t know this guy. That is what Tinder is. It is random hookups. He presented himself as a horny man into blondes and anal sex. Before I got my phone, he grabbed my arm. He twisted it behind my back, sending me to my knees. Suddenly, I was in intense pain. He said it was a spiral fracture and that if I continued to fight, I would have a lot more pain. For the next several hours I was his ass rape porn star. He forced his cock in my ass with no lube until I was bleeding and crying. He shot bloody jizz in my face, spit on me and reminded me he knew where I lived if I was thinking of calling the police. I went to the ER and said I fell down the stairs going to do the laundry.
Blasphemy Sex with Blair
He wanted blasphemy sex. He wanted me to hail Satan and curse God as we fucked. I may not be the most religious woman around. I worship at the house of cocaine, but it made me queasy to say what he wanted. If I didn’t deliver him a blasphemous hot time, he would have killed me. He made that very clear. My life depended on me telling him how much I love Satan. He gave me a cross and told me to fuck my whore pussy with it. Again, the thought of doing that made me uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as being dead. That would be something I couldn’t bounce back from. I spread my whore legs and I fucked my cunt like Linda Blair did in The Exorcist. I was bleeding from my pussy. I licked off my own pussy blood as I renounced God and begged for Satan to put a love brat inside my belly. I talked about wanting to have Satan’s spawn. My captor was aroused. His cock was hard listening to my blasphemous mouth. I would be spared snuff sex if I kept it up. I thought of all the horror movies I have seen in my life. I thought of all the peril I have been in and no higher power came to my aid, like now. This guy snatched me off the street. He was high as fuck and wanted to party. I thought he had coke, so I went begrudgingly. He chained me up to a beam in an abandoned warehouse. He yelled and screamed at me for hours. Made me hail Satan and sing blasphemous songs. I never got any coke either. I got shot up with heroin. I woke up in my own puke this morning with a bloody cross in my ass and a pentagram carved into my forehead. Being a slave to coke is dangerous.
Limits
I was telling my girlfriend that all men have a evil sadistic streak in them. You just need to know what the triggers are to get them to beat the fuck out of you. And it is so easy to find those triggers, then taunt and tease until you are at your boiling point. She said she had this guy friend passive as fuck. And there was no way I would be able to push him enough for him to hit me at all. Well folks challenged accepted. She brought her friend over and I could tell he was shy right away but I immediately started in on him. Getting in his face and asking him questions until I heard the tension in his voice. Once I knew what it was then I kept at him. He yelled at me a few times to shut up but I ignored him. And then I got nasty like he was being the bastard. And got real close to his face and asked him wtf was he gonna do about it. He stared at me for a second and then bitched slapped me hard enough to bring me to the ground. I laughed as I had one the bet. But I was not done yet. Now I need his cock and cum.
Wicked sick fuck
My new boyfriend has a strange obsession. He likes to choke me out and make me pretend I am dead. He likes sex with dead bodies, he has told me this himself. I get worried he might actually strangle me and live out his fantasy. I want to say no to his roleplays but I also need to partake in them because they totally turn me on and leave me wet and excited. I love to feel his cock deep in me and his hands wrapped around my neck till I can’t anymore its a nice orgasm for me when he wraps his hand on me and makes me beg like a stupid slut. Its such a hot turn on to see his eyes widen and see him get eager to cum. One day he will probably make his fantasy happen and kill me and fuck me because all I am to him is a piece of meat and I should always remember that.
Two snuffed out whores
Master loves to dominate me and my sexy girlfriend. Two slutty ass bitches that need a snuffed out beating is double the fun for such a filthy Master like him. Getting force fucked with throbbing cock and foreign objects makes it even more bloody and gruesome. Our bodies intertwined and tied up so that we are at complete submission to Master, just how he likes it! Ripping open our tight fuck holes as blood drains out turns him on so fucking much and I can’t blame him. What’s sexier than seeing two young sluts be violently fucked and tortured like they deserve to be! Snuff phone sex gets super freaky and wild with us. The more nasty and painful the better. My legs are spread open wide as Master shoves her face into my dirty cunt while ripping open her asshole with a spiked dildo. He loves to watch us squirm in agony, the pleasure he gets is so fucking sick!
Anything Goes
My old man treats me like shit. I’m his personal ATM, a money making machine that he can mistreat and abuse. He has a serious drug addiction that I fund by selling my ass on the streets. I get in cars with strangers and suck cock for small change. Sometimes he lives me at the crack house and I get gangbanged by drug dealing gangsters. Thug after thug fucks me until my cunt is bloody and sore. I swallow so much cum that I feel full and have no need for real food. I have been treated like trash by every man that I’ve ever known. My mind is so fucked up that pain gives me pleasure. My old man is a sadistic asshole and as long as he gets paid for my services, you can do anything you want to me. Fuck me in any hole, treat me like a punching bag, or even bite me…anything goes.
Taboo Phone Sex Whore Needs a Dominant Daddy
Taboo phone sex is my specialty. I do the things most women won’t even consider. That is because I am a submissive whore. My only goal in life is to serve men, no matter how dark their fantasies may be. I was raised to put men’s needs first. My father was never loving with me. I was daddy’s slave. He pimped me out and used me for his own sexual needs. I never minded because I knew I was lucky he put a roof over my head and clothes on my bimbo body. Although, I have not seen daddy in years, I am naturally attracted to older men with a dark side. Sometimes, I regret that I have daddy issues. It leads me down a dark path more often than not. When I met Brian on the dark net, he seemed like the perfect bad daddy for me. He was into punishing girls. He sounded like an old school BDSM man, but when I met him, he was something far more sinister. He pushed me into the basement of his nice house. I was stripped naked and tied to a rack where he whipped me until I bled. I felt like a nigger slave who had fled the plantation and got caught. He was much crueler than he led me to believe. I was thinking spanking, bondage and maybe some flogging, but he tore the flesh from my bones and urinated into my bleeding wounds. It was both humiliating and painful. His cock was rock hard. “I like punishing you baby girl,” he said as he whipped me with one hand, and jacked off with the other. I was fighting back the tears. My real daddy punished me harder if I cried. Turned out this daddy wanted me to cry because when I couldn’t fight back my tears anymore, he stopped whipping me. I guess I need to work on being a better whore so I can know what my daddies want from their little whore.
Extreme Bondage Phone Sex
I have an extreme bondage phone sex story for you. I hooked up with some guys last night for some BDSM games. I love being tied up, even suspended. This club is a no fucking club. Sex is not allowed, just BDSM. All legitimate clubs are like that. I don’t mind. I can get fucked any time, but it is rare to encounter a man, let alone a few men, who know how to suspend a girl spread eagle. I was high as fuck, so were they. We were also doing shots of Tequila and bourbon. I don’t usually mix my booze, but bondage can hurt. The rope was coarse and tight. Once they had me suspended, one of the guys forced his cock into my ass like we were making an ass rape porn. He said, “Fuck the rules, I want that MILF ass.” Normally, I don’t mind a good ass fucking, but he used no lube and I had no idea who he was. He could have had any disease imaginable. Since the club doesn’t allow the exchange of bodily fluids, no one is tested. Those guys didn’t care about the rules or my ass. In fact, they were hellbent on ruining my ass. Not only did they each take a turn fucking my ass raw, they sodomized me with their fists too. They laughed when they made my ass bleed. When I started to scream bloody murder, one dude punched me in the face so hard, I passed out. When I woke up, my ass had two fists inside of it. The room was covered with mirrors, so I could see the gaping bloody hole. My ass prolapsed, and they took turns sucking on it like it was a pacifier. I begged to be set free. I was in pain. The rope was cutting into my flesh and my asshole was inside out. They just fucked me for a few hours longer and left me hanging, literally, until the staff found me after closing.