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Fantasy Phone Sex with a BIG Twist!

Fantasy phone sexHe got us out deep into the middle of nowhere & he pulled off the road. He undid his seat belt and slipped between the seats to the back, grabbing my hair and pulling me behind him. He pulled the blanket off her, and I could see that she was completely naked. He told me that if I didn’t do exactly what I said, without hesitation, then he’d take his gun or his knife and do even nastier things to her than he’d have me do. He made me pick her up and stroke her tiny little cunt, rubbing my fingers over her clit and dipping them gently into her. She was crying so hard by that point, but he made me lift her around my throat and hold her cunt to my face. He stood so close watching as my tongue worked around and over and inside of her little cunt, even as she struggled to get away from me. Then, he made me put on a strap-on, told me to fuck her. I hesitated and he took his knife out and slid it agonizingly slowly down her arm, cutting her open. She screamed and cried harder, and I put that strap on on so quickly that he stopped. I lifted her little legs until her hips were tilted up enough for me to slide that big dick into that tight little cunt. I tried so hard not to hurt her, I spit on the dick, I spit on her cunt, and I worked it in slowly, but I guess he got impatient. He kicked me in the ass, thrusting me hard into her as I almost fell on top of her. She was screaming again, and I could see blood coming from her cunt. I could hear him starting to jack off just behind and to the side of me as he yelled for me to just fuck her already. I started thrusting my hips in and out of her over and over, my heart breaking, tears flowing down my cheeks, with every thrust. Finally, I heard him cum, and felt the jizz land all over my bare backside.

Strangulation Phone Sex Fun

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex? I know, you wonder how that works. A couple ways actually. I love to choke myself. I practice erotic autoerotic asphyxiation. I have an array of scarves I can use around my neck, even a few belts. I know how to choke myself. Of course I prefer you to strangle me. I have this guy who enjoys throttling my throat as I give him head. I masturbated with him. Sometimes I cum right before I pass out. I go to clubs where I can practice autoerotic asphyxiation to hone my craft. But I digress.  I just wanted you to understand that I take strangle fantasies seriously. The other way this works is with roleplay phone sex. I love fantasy calls that result in my dismemberment even death. Why? Because I am a twisted girl with very dark desires. Strangulation phone calls really get me off because I can practice auto erotic asphyxiation while we fantasize about your hands around my neck. I can be your cheating whore woman. I can be the chick that dissed you. I can be the submissive whore that I am. The girls on this site are here for your taboo phone needs. Nothing too extreme or taboo for me; but if you call me for a strangle fantasy, know that I will be wrapping a pretty silk scarf around my neck and rubbing my clit.

Ass Rape Porn Valentine

ass rape pornAss rape porn for Valentine’s Day is what I got. I am a stupid worthless whore. I was not expecting anything romantic like flowers or candy. But I was not prepared to abuse myself for his pleasure and amusement. When he showed up at the door. He did have a bottle of fine champagne. For a brief moment I felt special. Then he told me that the bottle of bubbly was for my ass and I better get myself primed for a good hard core anal fucking. I knew what that meant. I started fisting my asshole. He wouldn’t let me use any lube so my fist went in dry. It hurt, especially after he made me wear a few of his big chunky rings. He sat there in a chair watching me. Laughing at me and of course stroking his cock. Watching his bitch torment herself for his pleasure is what he enjoys. He is a sadistic master. This was actually tame for him. He has made me do some sick things in the past. Last year he took me to the dog pound. It was not to adopt a pet either. I am sure your imagination will get it right. Another year, he branded me with a heart and his initials. So this was actually a tame Valentine’s Day. After he was satisfied with the fisting of my own ass, he shook up the bottle of champagne, uncorked it and rammed it up my ass as he told me he loved me. It was like getting an enema. It was uncomfortable, even painful as I started to cramp. I knew what was coming next. I tried to get to a bathroom but he would not let me move.  I lost control of my bowels. It was so degrading, but the real  humiliation came next.  “There is your chocolate whore,” he said as he pushed my face into my own shit. I think I enjoyed my gangbang rape porn Valentine’s day at the pound last year better.

Violent phone sex with Layla

Violent phone sex

I burned dinner tonight and my man lost it. He was already mad that we had to spend the money I made prostituting on bills, and he couldn’t buy any drugs. When I ruined dinner it sent him over the edge. He dragged me by hair towards the bedroom. “You stupid bitch!”, he screamed. “I’m going to beat your ass, bitch!”, he yelled. He asked me why was I always pushing him to beat me, like I wanted this. He made me take off all of my clothes, he didn’t want anything between my skin and the leather belt. “Spread you legs, bitch!”, he demanded. “Please don’t do this,baby, I’m sorry!”, I pleaded. “Spread you legs, bitch.”,he said coldly. I knew when he took the bass out of his voice he met business. I spread my legs, exposing my fat, bald pussy. Tears were falling from my eyes before the first swing of the belt. He reared the belt back and sent it flying back towards my delicate flesh. I screamed, the pain was unbearable. I closed my legs instinctively, my brain trying to protect me. “Open your legs, bitch!” he yelled. I opened my legs and again he hit me with the thick leather belt. He hit me over and over until blood splashed across his face. I crawled to the other side our king size bed. I wanted to curl up into a ball, but I couldn’t close my legs. “Baby, I’m sorry”, he said. Now it was time for the regret. He was always sorry. This cycle of abuse never ended. “Baby forgive me”, he said as he put his face between my thighs and softly licked welted flesh.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex for VDay

Medical fetish phone sexI had no idea where we were. He’d grabbed me off the side of the road, knocked me out, and when I woke up, I was blindfolded. I knew I was naked, my body was laid out on the something metal, and I could feel every inch of the cold. My hands were stretched above my head, tied together to whatever was up there. My feet were spread apart and each bound down, too. What scared me were the straps I felt around my thighs and under my tits. I heard someone come in, and I waited, holding my breath for whatever was going to happen. They took my blindfold off, and I was stunned to see the most gorgeous woman I could think of. She was grinning down at me like the cat who’d got the cream. She told me that I was going to be her love’s Valentine’s Day present. Not a moment later, he walked in. It took a minute to realize that they were both naked except for some plastic-looking aprons. I heard a rattle, and a couple of snaps. He held up gloved hands, smiling at me sadistically while she just kept that Cheshire cat grin on her face. She picked up a marker off of what I assumed was a table, and started drawing on my stomach. I picked my head up to try and see what she was doing, and she just looked at me with that grin again. I could see her drawing hearts on either side of my stomach, and then a line straight down the middle between them. Then, he took over and she walked up to the head of the bed, looking straight down into my face. She leaned over and put her hands over my tits, playing with them, tweaking the nipples, pinching them, squishing them into my chest. He looked up and nodded at her with a grin. Then, he picked up a scalpel and held it right above one of the hearts as I stared on in horror. She looked directly into my eyes and told me to scream as much as I needed. He cut into the first heart, leaving a searing pain behind with every inch. I bit back the screams for as long as I could, but it got to be too much. I just kept watching and screaming as he sliced the hearts out of my body, cutting the skin completely away from the meat. Then, he dug that scalpel as deep into the line on my stomach as he could go, slicing quickly straight down, opening me for all my innards to be seen. She joined him, then, and they started to bathe each other in my blood before grabbing bits and pieces of me to cut out. Apparently I was to be dinner….

Masters Home

Taboo phone sex

You come home after a long day at work. You had a bad day, guys at work are fucking idiots. You come in and you see that nothing has been done. Dishes unwashed, clothes on the floor, no dinner, and no fucking beer. You’re instantly pissed. You call for me, your worthless whore. You hit me in the face, making my lip bleed just a little. I lick it off, I like the way it tastes. You call me a piece of shit and hit me again. You grab my arms and squeeze hard and throw me on the couch. You tell me that I can’t do anything right, that I’m a lazy bitch.  You yank my pants down and whip your raging hard cock out. You pull my hands over my head and hold them there. You ram your cock, deep into my pussy, oh fuck it hurts but I like it. You then take it and ram it into my ass. You slap me on the ass and pull my hair. I know I’m a worthless cunt. You fuck me some more, getting more rough. You’re about to come when you start to choke me. I like being choked when I cum but you’re not letting go. I cum and it all starts to go black…

Kidnapping Phone Sex with Marley

When you’re on the road hitching, making money in any way you can is a must. Sometimes, you’ll do some really dumb things without thinking, just because someone offered you money. When he pulled up alongside me and told me that he was a photographer who was looking for a few models for his portfolio, and that cash money was involved, I couldn’t pass it up. Taking pictures for cash? I could do this!Kidnapping phone sex

He drove me to this trashy little neighborhood, like many I’d passed through on the roads, and parked alongside this narrow, dingy house. He invited me in, and I followed. He asked if I had any kind of night-clothes that I sleep in, as that would help him most. I changed into my little sleeper set. Once he saw me, he was ecstatic, and brought me directly back to a bedroom. I started getting antsy, wanted to bolt, but the money was on offer, and I needed it. He asked me to climb onto the bed and start some poses, and picked up the camera that he’d put around his neck. The camera looked legit enough, I climbed up and started posing with some of the pillows I assumed were there for just this purpose. He asked me to start taking my clothes off, said it would really help his portfolio.Teen phone sex I hesitated, and he came over and smacked me, hard. Then, he took something out of his pocket and jabbed me. Within minutes, I couldn’t see straight to save my life. I couldn’t focus, and his commands started coming. I had to struggle to focus on what he was saying, and following the commands were something I had to do. After a few more shots, I felt his hands on me, rubbing over my bare nipples, into my panties, even as he ripped them. He moved me onto my knees, and pushed up into me from behind, but I don’t remember much after that…

Fantasy Phone Sex Turned Sci-Fi!

I was freezing. It had been several hours since anyone had driven by, much less stopped to offer me a lift, and I was regretting my choice of roads. Finally, someone drove by, and they pulled off the road several feet in front of me. I did my best to run to the car, which was hard given how cold I was. They opened the door as I reached the rear of the car, and I climbed into the lovely warmth. No sooner had I closed the door, telling them my best thank you, than I felt a slight pinch in my neck.Fantasy phone sex
I woke up to gentle pats on my face. I was completely naked, and I couldn’t speak. No matter how I tried, my mouth refused to cooperate with my thoughts. He told me to step forward, and my body just did it. He asked me my name, and I responded, even as my brain screamed that I would not cooperate. He then told me that I had been sleeping for a week, and that my body had successfully been turned into that of an android. I would do as commanded by him and anyone he gave control of me, and I would never be allowed to argue.

He commanded me to strip him of his clothes and suck his dick, and I did just that. My brain cried out for it to stop, and I could have cried, if he’d left my tear ducts. All that was left of me was my exterior and my brain, and all I could do was suck his dick. Then, he told me to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. Apparently he’d left certain parts of my anatomy alone, too, and he shoved his dick into my parted cheeks. I didn’t make a sound, I couldn’t have unless he told me to, even though it hurt. He told me I could moan to moan out my pleasure, and I did that, too. I couldn’t do anything except what he told me, though. My life was officially fucked…

Taboo Phone Sex Whore

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex whore. That means I am submissive with no limits. Since I am a druggy slut too, I will do anything for drugs or for money to buy them. My dealer cuts me off frequently until I can cough up some cash. He says my pussy is too loose to satisfy him, so no more drugs for pussy; at least not a well used pussy. That is a whore problem. I do my Kegel exercises, but I am a fisting and gangbang whore. I am surprised my uterus has not fallen out yet. My husband cut me off, so I got creative. I am resourceful that’s for sure. There are always “model” jobs in the Back Pages. I answered one for lesbian porn. That sounded like cake walk compared to what I have done in the past. I should have known better. My luck never goes that way.  It was lesbian torture porn. Two dominant women abused the fuck out of me and another “worthless cunt.” I just took the money and endured the pain. Women are actually crueler than men when it comes to torture. It began with me and this other desperate chick being tied up back to back of each other. The bitches in charge made us eat their assholes as they farted in our faces. They were enjoying our humiliation. I could taste shit. I don’t consider myself a shit eater, but that night I was one. She actually took a dump in my mouth and forced me to swallow it. While I was gagging to swallow her shit pie, her friend took a cattle prod to my asshole. I shit myself. Of course I had to clean up my mess like a good puppy. Our holes got violated with taser guns. No porn was being made either. We weren’t models. We were torture slaves for the enjoyment of a couple bitches in charge. I got my money to score some blow, but I won’t be shitting right for days.

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Babysitter Hostage Sex

Babysitter phone sex MaceyDaddy wanted to role play that he was my babysitter and I was his weak, meek little girl that he got to play with. Yum, so sexy! I wore my little blue bikini over to Daddy’s house and he sat outside and watched me while I splashed around in the pool in the backyard. He told me that it was time to get out and dry off so that we could go inside and spend some quality time together while we watched a movie. While I was drying off with my towel, Daddy came up behind me and slammed me over the back of my head with a shovel. He knocked me out cold and when I came back to consciousness I was laying on the cold floor locked inside of a dark closet. I was his hostage and there was a gag deep inside of my throat and I was bound and tied together with my wrists above my head and my ankles crossed over one another. I was utterly helpless and unable to even make noises to cry for help, it felt as though I was going to suffocate! Daddy heard me whimpering and came storming into the closet raging mad that I was still alive! He dragged me out ferociously by my hair, he even ripped some of it out from pulling on it so hard! He threw me onto his bed and poured hot scalding water all over me, you could smell my skin burning, it was fucking horrific and disgusting. Daddy flipped me over and shoved my face into a pillow so that I was barely able to breathe and thrusted a thick burning candle up my pussy! Holy fuck it was one of the most painful things that i’ve ever experienced! He sat in his chair and watched me squirm and convulse while the candle continued to burn my insides. My skin felt like it was melting off and blood started to gush out of my pussy and asshole. Daddy crawled over on all fours on to the bed with me and licked up the blood like a dog. He was sadistically laughing and jacking his hard cock while he tortured me, it was so fucking hott! He busted a fat load of cum all over my body then left me there on the bed to rot all night. Daddy knows how to fuck me up so good!