Bondage phone sex can get kinky with me. I am a submissive milf and a druggy whore. When I saw what this dude was paying for a few hours of bondage, I jumped at the chance to be his model. I know better. It is not that I do not think about the possible consequences. It is that my need for coke supersedes all reason. I called the number in the ad, and I was on a set an hour later. I have done a lot of bondage porn in my life. I figured I’d be tied up uncomfortably for a few hours, but I would have money for coke. I am a taboo phone sex whore. Bondage is not even close to the worst thing I have done for coke. I showed up at the warehouse and heard screams. That should have been my red flag, but I assumed someone was making a snuff movie. Turned out this was some Hostel fucking shit. Have you ever seen that film? Folks with money pay to explore their perversions on folks without money. For the right price, you can buy whatever you want, even another human being. I was ushered into a room where I waited what seemed like an eternity for some masked man to enter. Now, I was saying, “Oh, shit.” This man did not pay for bondage. He paid for snuff and torture. I was just the product that was bought and sold. I was tied to a spreader bar with a ball gag in my mouth while some psychopath in a mask practiced his torture sex techniques on me. He pulled my finger and toe nails off with pliers. He fucked my pee hole. He shoved a baseball bat up my ass. He burned my flesh with a cigarette. He put bleach in my asshole. The money was not worth the pain. It never is yet I keep doing stupid shit to get high. When will I ever learn?
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Bondage Phone Sex Can Get Kinky and Painful with Me
Fantasy Phone sex is escapism into evil
Fantasy phone sex offers escapism for you and your cock. Why do you seek a demented young soul like me to get off with? Because you get to tap into a source of fucked-up ness that otherwise you would be denied. Your cock deserves some nasty little bitch that will let you soak in the blood of lost souls for a little bit. Or you could be my lost soul.
I don’t write enough about seducing men to meet their end. Men who need to be sliced up lengthwise by a werewolf cock summoned by a teen witch. But after I fuck you to death with the supernatural beast’s cock I might get hungry. I battle anorexia and could always use more protein in my diet! You know my favorite way to eat a hotdog is sliced up the middle and fried with mayo on a kings roll. So, a cock would have to be prepared the same way if I were to eat it. See, this is why you turn to me. An open book of evil. A Jezabel and Mortician by default. Let this teen whore take over you. My deepest darkest fantasies involve eating a cock and all kinds of Castration phone sex ~!
Your Fuck doll Partner in Crime!
You need a Hot Accomplice.
You need a hot slut that will push your limits and turn you into the sex crazed monster that you are. I will Give you a taste of Accomplice phone sex. I know you crave sick, twisted sex and all that in encompasses.
I know your inner whore!
Have you ever had the urge to strangle the bitch that you were fucking, Well baby with me as your date you can finally live out that twisted fantasy. I will even hold the little cunts arms above her head while you slowly watch her struggle then fade.
Lets get really nasty.
I know the idea of fucking her as she wiggles, pleads and cries makes you Kinky cock hard. Let me be your Hot goth side kick. I will even polish that cock when our dirty deeds are done.
Horny Whore Bloody phone sex Queen
Maybe I’m odd but Blood phone sex queen needs to feel skin torn and cunts busted. Some people like a gentle touch but it’s simply not enough for my filthy Bondage seeking body. Romance is garbage. I need rough tough fucking, choking until you see me piss myself and convulse on your throbbing cock. Remind me, my life isn’t worth the effort your putting forth to take it but the only way I know I’m worth shit is on your cock. My life is only worth living to entertain you and tell me just what a pathetic cum whore I am. Spit on my face and piss in my mouth. Tell me how my life being drained thrills your cock and leaks precum from your nuts.
Bloody Phone Sex: Left To Rot In a Puddle Of My Own Crimson Demise.
My bloody phone sex fantasy is so intense sometimes that it even intrudes upon my dreams. I think about the number of cuts and stabs that can be placed across my body to drench myself safely in my own blood. I want a hungry man to come and taste the ironic red drops from my body. Licking my blood up as he licks my pretty teen cunt. Just thinking about using my own blood as a lubricant to jerk his cock makes my pussy so wet. The way my slippery body will slide between me and my stud as he stuffs his cock deep inside of my tight young cunt. Blood continues to seep from my wounds as he fucks me. I can feel my life being drained as my sheets start to soak up the red color. The way my body goes limp as he fucks the life from me is such a turn-on for us both. I will lay there taking every inch of him inside of any of my holes, including my tight barely taken ass. I can’t resist, I am too weak to fight. When he cums it’s deep inside and like garbage, I am left to rot in my own bed. I can’t help but cum just thinking about it.
Your Bitch ass is mine!
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.
Snuff Phone Sex Keeps Me Busy and On My Toes
Snuff 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.
This 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.
I 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.
rough sex till i bleed
Rough sex till I bleed, please I love it. Bloody phone sex is a must with me. Daddy puts coke in front of me. My daddy tells me to do lines till I get horny. Yes, it goes straight to my clit. Watch me beg for that cock. I am always begging for that cock. There’s nothing that I need more than blow and rough sex. My master makes me call him daddy.
When he fucks me, it’s always roughly. Oh, how my pussy quivers when he’s around; my body can feel his presence.
Watch daddy fuck me hard till I bleed all over. Gosh, with each thrust, a blood-curdling scream creeps out of me. Daddy, don’t stop keep using me and make me your coke whore always.
Snuff Sex: Who killed the babysitter?
I know that inevitably my father will finish the job one day but I wonder what the little ones I babysit will think when they see me on a missing poster or on the news… My father is getting more and more violent and I’m not sure there will be an opportunity for me to escape his wrath before he finally decides to do it. The way he has been choking me while he fucks my worthless gaping holes makes me think he has snuff sex on his mind. Sometimes I pass out, sometimes I wake up covered in daddy’s cum and piss, sometimes I wake up in the middle of someone else using my cunt. Daddy knows I want to live but I’ve lost all fear of dying, I’m used to being his play thing, so what if he kills me? Anyone with half a brain would be able to find all the snuff porn in the house and figure out who killed me. Ass rape porn and killer phone sex are daddy’s weaknesses, that’s why I’m going to let him snuff fuck me…..It’s the ultimate trap for daddy and my brother too, if they force fuck me to death and leave their loads in me, I know they will end up in jail eventually!
Violent Phone Sex Makes My Cunt Soaking Wet
Violent phone sex makes my cunt wet. Like soaking wet. I masturbate on most of my calls. The more violent a roleplay is, the hotter I get. I know, something is wrong with me. I know it is my violent past. But I embrace it now. My caller asked me about my father. I used to hate talking about him. The moment the word father was mentioned, I would get quiet and my body would tense up. Do not get me wrong, I would kill my daddy in a heartbeat now. I think about it often now that have become a sexy switch. I love my new role in life. But my father no longer has a hold on me. I am no longer scared of him or his equally scary cronies. My father would be 62 now. My caller last night wanted roleplay phone sex. He surprised me. He wanted to be my accomplice in killing dear old daddy. Now, my cunt was dripping. He pretended to be daddy. I went back home for the first time since I was a teen girl. Daddy recognized me immediately. I was taller, and bustier, but he knew who I was. Told me he would never forget his slave. This fantasy call seemed so real. It gave me a real taste for vengeance. Daddy invited me in, and I was not inside for more than a few minutes when daddy tried to force himself on me. He told me I would always be his property. I stabbed him. Daddy was expecting the old Cassandra, not the new Cassandra. The old daughter he knew cowered in his presence and let him do whatever he wanted out of fear. The Cassandra now is not his daughter. I am a taboo phone sex whore who gets off on revenge and pain. I gutted daddy like a pig. Let him die while looking me in the eyes. The perplexed look on his face made me happy. He never saw it coming. He thought he ruined me. He thought he owned me. He thought he broke me. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. And what doesn’t kill me, might kill you because now I am a blood thirsty bitch out for revenge.

















