Violent phone sex with you has me in handcuffs, my full body stocking being ripped to shreds, my nipples pinched and twisted, my pussy is soaked,my ass is hungry, I have become a slut for pain and punishment,I hear the door open and see a dark figure in a full latex suit with only a tongue an abnormally large cock uncovered, you have his leash in one hand taser in the other,walking over to me pinching my hard nipple, my hands cuffed above my head, as my legs are spread open each ankle tied to the bedpost, pussy dripping and waiting to be touched,sitting on the bed next to me you unleash your latex covered friend, Feast! Is all you say he dives between my legs licking my pussy like a wild animal ,grunting and moaning as he tastes my juices, I’m squirming as your masked accomplice licks my gash, Feed her! My latex lover climbs next to me on the bed,his huge cock leaking precum as he shoves his massive member in my mouth fucking my throat, gagging me with his huge cock, my eyes are tearing up but that does not stop the savage attack on my throat.Fuck her! Pulling the huge cock out of my throat,as I struggle to catch my breath, My latex lover fills my pussy with what feels like a foot of dick as he strokes my slutty center, pounding my cunt like he is trying to bruise my cervix, holding my waist while hammering into my ocean, I squirt my sex sauce all over his huge dick as you watch him fuck me you stroke your fucking cock telling Mr Latex to breed me, moments later I feel the warm thick load shoot deep in my juice box, you walk over to the bed dick still in hand spraying ropes of cum down my throat, a huge hot load of jizz and not a drop wasted.
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Rage Doll’s Christmas Punishment
It’s Christmas, and this rage doll is tied up like a fucking turkey, ready to be stuffed and roasted. My wrists and ankles are bound, making me helpless, just the way I like it. I’m a filthy slut, craving degradation, and I want that dick inside me, in every hole, until I scream.
You approach, your hard cock leading the way, and I moan, “Fuck my ass, you sadistic bastard! Shove it in like you mean it!” With one swift thrust, you impale my tight asshole, stretching me wide, making my eyes water from the intense pleasure-pain.
“Please, spank this worthless cunt,” I beg, desperate for more. You oblige, delivering sharp slaps that turn my pussy lips into swollen, red pillows. Each strike sends a jolt of desire through my body, making me yearn for more abuse. My clit throbs, begging for attention, while your cock pounds my ass relentlessly.
This Christmas, I’m a gift, ready to be unwrapped and used. Keep fucking my holes, spank me till I’m sore, and let me be the rage doll you desire. It’s the perfect fucking gift for us both!
Rena Gets Lured In With Strangulation Phone Sex
My strangulation phone sex experience started when my pussy was dripping wet going out one night. He grinned wickedly before leaning in close so only I could hear him whisper against my ear: “How about we skip all that small talk andlet me lick that clit and stick my hard dick in it girl? You look like you know how to make a dick explode with cum.” His hand slid down between us and began rubbing my clit under my skirt, right there in front of everyone.
Without hesitation or shame, I reached down between us too and started stroking his hard cock through his pants too; it felt even bigger than it looked! I could feel precum leaking on my hands, I wanted this stranger bad!
We couldn’t get out of their quickly enough, I would’ve stuck that cock in me right there if he let me. As we left and headed to his car, our hands were in every hole. He pressed me against the wall roughly, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he ground his hard-on against my wet pussy through our clothes. I moaned into his mouth when he finally tore away from the kiss and bit down on my bottom lip playfully while reaching around to unclasp my bra from behind me with one hand while still grinding against me with his cock.
“Fuck,” he growled out between breaths as if unable to control himself any longer – which only turned me on more! With a swift movement, he yanked off both of our shirts and hiked up my skirt ripping my panties off.
He bent me over and spanked my ass cheeks which were nowcompletely naked for him. His rough fingers traced circles around them teasingly before spreading them apart wide enough for him to see straight up into my waiting cunt which was already dripping wet with anticipation for him!
Without warning or asking permission first, he positioned himself at my fuck hole then thrust forward powerfully filling every inch of myself up inside of me instantly causing pain mixed pleasure coursing through every nerve ending within reach! As much as it hurt though – God did it feel good having someone take complete control like this…especially someone like HIM!!! He put his hands around my neck and squeezed as his cock got harder and harder. I didn’t care it felt so good. Before I knew it, I was waking up in an alley covered in his cum laying on the ground. He was nowhere in site and neither were my panties.
Cheap Phone Sex Is Trashy
Cheap phone sex doesn’t have to mean that it’s just easy on your wallet. It can also mean skanky, trashy or low class. I strive to be all of those because I know the more disgusting and vile I am, the more you like it. You’re looking at my humongous tits and salivating and you’re looking at my pretty pussy and jacking that dick. That’s what you’re supposed to do, get all worked up over a body like mine. Shit, I’m fucking my own slit and licking my fingers! How can I expect anyone else to , if I don’t? Now that I’m all juiced up-are you ready to fuck the shit out of me? Yeah, your dick is all swollen and sticking out. Ready for me to lick it? Aw…I’m gonna suck it down my throat like an oyster. That’s it fuck my whore ass mouth! I want my lipstick smeared all over your dick and if you want to party some to feel even better, go ahead. When I get on all fours, you can do a bump off my fucking ass cheeks or if you want to snort of my tits, that’s fine. You’re going to stay hard for hours and give me your cock until we soak the bed with sweat!
Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies
Home invasion phone sex is something that both thrills and terrifies me. You see, in real life, I’m actually really quite afraid of someone invading my home, wrecking my things, stealing my stuff, and possibly harming me. But in my own little fantasy world, such a thing seems to be kind of hot, in a way?
I love the idea of several men sneaking into my house and finding me asleep in bed, totally naked. Before I can even react, they’ve pulled the covers off of me and started taking out their cocks. I’m not able to do anything because they’re stronger than me, and maybe they even tie me to the bed so I won’t present a problem for them at all.
I think it would be so hot to be gangbanged by a group of older guys with big, hard cocks. I want them to invade my holes like they invaded my home and fill me to the brim with their cum. I would love to be left gaping from their dicks when they’re finished with me.
Then, they leave without touching anything else and leave me all tied up for the next person who comes to my house to find. And who knows what might happen then?
Killer Phone Sex: Reverse Snuff Fantasies
Killer phone sex no doubt means that someone is getting murdered eventually. But in this instance, I’m talking about something a little different from my regular snuff fantasies.
You see, I have a friend who says everyone, no matter how submissive and masochistic, has at least a small sadistic streak buried inside them somewhere. And she’s not wrong because I have one, myself. And there are times when I think about not being the victim, but being the perpetrator instead.
I like the idea of a sexy femme fatale situation. I seduce you, take you back to my place, put you on my bed, and do all kinds of nasty things with you. But when we get to the point where I climb up on top and ride, I manage to slip a garrote around your neck before you realize what’s happened. And as I strangle you, your body contorts in all kinds of fascinating ways that makes your cock even harder and twitch inside me! The death throes make me ride you even harder. If you’re lucky, you’ll get one last orgasm out of the deal before you pass out.
Of course, I have to call my aforementioned friend later to help me dispose of the body. That’s what friends are for, after all!
Medical Fetish Phone Sex: Torture In The Doctor’s Chair
Medical fetish phone sex is my guilty pleasure. Every time I go to the gyno’s office, I get a secret little thrill. Well, I honestly don’t know just how secret it actually is. My gyno probably notices that my pussy gets wet when she pulls on the nitrile gloves and gets out the speculum. But she’s never been so gauche as to say anything about it (even though part of me wishes she would!).
But that’s what phone fantasies are for. You can be my dirty doctor instead! And what can you do to me? Anything, really. It could be a standard pelvic exam with a happy ending, or it could be full-on medical torture, or anything in between.
Maybe I need to go to the fertility doctor because my boyfriend’s sperm is not doing the trick. And you, as the naught doctor, offer to do the impregnating FOR him, since he can’t manage it on his own. I’d love for you to exam my boobs and my pussy (and maybe even my ass, too, if you think it’s necessary) then pound the fuck out of me when you’re finished! And if you think the whole scene needs to be bloodier than that, well, you’re welcome to pull out the scalpel, too.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy With Sexy Snuff Slut Rena
Hey there, my snuff phone sex fantasy lover boy! You know I’ve always had a thing for the dark and twisted side of life. How about we explore our naughty sides with a snuff phone sex fantasy? Imagine this: you’re tied up to a bed frame, your body completely exposed and vulnerable. I walk into the room wearing nothing but my favorite leather pants and an evil grin on my face. In one hand, I hold a sharp knife; in the other, my rock-hard cock is throbbing with anticipation.
I approach you slowly, running the tip of the blade along your soft skin as you shiver underneath me. Your heart races faster as you realize what might happen next. With one swift motion, I slice through your clothes until they fall away from your perfect body like butterfly wings torn apart by their caterpillar creator. My eyes feast upon every inch of flesh before them – those plump tits that jiggle when they should be scared shitless…that smooth stomach…those delicious thighs…and finally that pretty little pussy waiting to be devoured by my hungry mouth or ravaged by my rough hands (or both).
“Hey,” you whimper between gasps for air as if trying to plead for mercy while also begging me not to stop teasing you so damn good! “Please…” But it only makes me harder because hearing those words come out of such beautiful lips turns me on even more than seeing all these gorgeous curves at once! So instead of showing any kindness or compassion, I lean down and take one of your nipples into my mouth, sucking hard enough to make you cry out in pain mixed with pleasure. Then I move lower, trailing kisses along your stomach until finally reaching between your legs where I spread them wide open and bury my face in the warmth of your womanhood. My tongue darts in and out of your pussy like a snake tasting its prey while two fingers slide inside you rhythmically, making sure every last drop of wetness is coated on my hand before pulling it back out again.
“Oh fuck!” You moan as waves upon waves of pleasure wash over you despite the fear coursing through every vein in your body. “Damon…please don’t stop…” But trust me when I say that this isn’t nearly over yet! With one swift motion, I stand up straight again holding both knife and cock aloft for emphasis as if considering which one will bring about our mutual climax first – yours from orgasm or mine from release?
Bondage Phone Sex At The Dungeon
Bondage phone sex always reminds me of the hot times I’ve had at the bondage club/dungeon that I like to go to pretty regularly. A lot of bondage clubs won’t let the participants fuck there, but this one has bedrooms you can use for the night. So when I played with one of my favorite Doms and he had me suspended from the ceiling while he and his friends whacked me with floggers like I was a pinata, I knew I was in for a good night.
I didn’t break open with candy, but I did bruise up nicely. After they took me down, there was some bloody knife play that carved me up pretty good. Then, it was time for this Dom and me to make our way to one of the bedrooms. I was still dripping blood a little as he pulled me in there by my hair.
He didn’t even give me time to lay down on the bed. He just pinned me against the wall, lifted my body up, and slammed his cock in me! The blood from the knife play earlier coated both of us as he fucked me. He came inside me, then pushed me down on my knees to the floor to clean up his cock. The cum dripped out of me and onto the floor as I used my mouth the clean him. I ended up covered in blood, cum, and spit, and it was AMAZING. 10/10, would do again!
Cora’s Conundrum: A Tale of Mostly Consent
Howdy, perverts! It’s Cora Takayama, that kinky little kitty you’ve been searching for.
I’ve got a thing for dominance, a real kinky streak that needs satisfaction. Some might call it a problem, but fuck ’em. I love it when you treat me like the filthy cum bucket I am. Roughly grabbing me, tying my hands, and dragging me to the bed like a physical manifestation of your wildest dreams. Once pinned down, you assert your dominance further—buckling me like a precious baby deer, leaving me vulnerable to your salty pecks. But the best part? The mind-blowing moment when you thrust violently into my cunt is pulsating pit stop. Pound me senseless, leave me breathless—your brutal incessant thrusts will have me seeing stars. Tearing off my clothes, you expose my sensitive nipples, delivering sharp tingles with each nibble. This power play leaves me helpless—a delicious athletics of total submission.
So, super sleuths, go find these helpless victims like me—tie ’em up and give ’em a good old fashion ass whooping.