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Being a Submissive Pain Slut

sadistic phone sexI am a total pain slut. I live to be used and abused by a strong and powerful man. I try so hard to be a good girl, but sometimes I am bad. When I misbehave, I expect to be disciplined. I am sad when I know that I have displeased my Master, but my sadness is not enough. I must be punished. Some forms of punishment my Daddy used when I was young included normal things like writing sentences and standing in the corner for a period of time. These gradually increased to holding an egg up in the corner with my nose. I must not let that egg drop and bust or I would have to lick it up off the floor and receive a spanking for allowing the egg to drop and not completing my discipline. He would degrade me and tell me what a worthless cunt I was while spanking me and I would have to repeat this back to him. I would count and thank him for each lick. I soon learned I liked the spankings. I enjoyed the pain of a belt, hand, or cat-o-nine on my bare bottom, back, and legs. My pussy will flood with juice when I am stretched across my Master’s knee receiving corporal punishment. If he hits my pussy, I can even come from the exquisite pain of having my clit struck. These days, my Master has taken the punishment to a new level, using different forms of bondage. He will bind my arms and legs. He will even place a spacer in my mouth to hold it open so that he may fuck my mouth like he would my pussy, often making me gag profusely. He will place objects in my pussy and ass to fuck me with but stop as I get close to an orgasm, denying me that sweet release. This is how a worthless pain slut should be treated.
When you call me, don’t act like a gentleman, being sweet and loving. That’s not what I need. I need to be treated harshly and roughly. What punishments do you prefer?

An Electrifying Experience

bondage phone sex renaI was bound by strong rope around my neck, tits, arms, wrists, and thighs. I could not move even an inch. My legs are stretched across a strange looking metal box. It has two plastic dildos coming up from the top. The dildo in the front is huge, looking to be about 10 long and 6 inches in its girth. The one behind that is a little smaller but still between 7-8 inches long and at least 4 inches in girth. I am forced down upon them, taking the larger in my pussy, and the smaller one in the ass. I scream as I am shoved roughly down , taking all of both cocks in my holes in one movement. I get slapped hard across the face for allowing the scream to slip out, and I taste blood. You tell me one more utterance of sound and you will put a ball gag for my mouth. You look at me with an evil gleam in your eye and I know you are perversely enjoying the pain you are causing me. Both my pussy and my ass are stretched and full. It is painful, but I fight the urge to make any further noise. A  vibration starts from deep within me. I realize you have a remote to this device. You have turned vibration on to both dildos that are in me. Pain becomes pleasure and I moan. I know immediately I have made a mistake. You told me not another sound. Suddenly a jolt shot through my clit, pussy, ass, and legs. It was as if thousands of fire ants had bitten me at once. Even though I was tied tightly, my body managed to rise an inch or two and slam down hard, impaling myself on the electric cocks even harder than before. I lose control of my urine, pissing all over the machine that is under me. For this, I will receive an even stronger jolt. I am pretty sure my clit is damaged beyond repair. It feels as if it is on fire. Tears run down both cheeks. You laugh….and I know that I have a very long and painful night ahead of me.

Snuff Phone Sex Forced and Used

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Forcefully fucked, gagged, bound, and snuffed the fuck out is a regular dream of mine when it comes to snuff phone sex. Anytime I get the chance to fall prey to a homicidal maniac I take it, and my panties get so fucking moist during the whole pursuit of his attention.

Playing my favorite roll as a lost and helpless woman walking the streets at night hoping to find my Jack the Ripper. It was a cool night as I bar hopped and got wasted making me the perfect victim of the perfect crime. I felt them following me all five of them were dark skinned and fairly big men. My heart raced as I turned down the alley hoping they would too. I stepped aside and pulled out my crack pipe and starting lighting up when it happened.

Knocked out and taken to a vacant basement corridor I found my wrists bound to some old pipes as I was laid out and stripped naked by the blade of a knife that left cuts along my flesh. I was gang raped and beat to a bloody pulp and left half dead barely able to breathe.

Sadistic phone sex with Morticia

I found my mother strung out once again. High as fuck after days of her beating me and letting her friends fuck me as I was tied up. This day was the day I stood up to that fucking bitch. She was so fucking high, begging me to help her. She was laying in a pile of fucking vomit. I was tired of listening to her scream my name over and over again. I kicked her in the face with my thick boot. I laughed when the bitches teeth fell out. Her mouth was bleeding as she was crying. I took the heel of my boot , placed it on her knuckles and then stepped down. Listening to her bones break as I stepped on her. Her screams made my pussy wet. I pulled my panties down and sat on her face. I told her if she wanted to live she was going to make me cum. I rode her fucking face and when she stopped eating my cunt I stabbed her in her useless pussy.

 

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Oh Bloody Day

taboo phone sex karmaThe weather matches my mood today. Cold and rainy and foul. And to top it all off I started my fucking period today. I need to release some of this fucked up energy I am feeling and I know just how to do it. He has been calling for months wanting to go out and do something. He is a pitiful little thing, pale and scrawny, the perfect one for me to take all my aggression out on. I call him up and invite him over. I can hear the delight in his voice. The joy is sickening and only serves to darken my mood even more. He arrives with flowers…bloody fucking hell. Grabbing him by the hair and throwing him to the ground i begin to let it all out. In seconds his clothes are ripped to shreds on the floor in a heap. His dick is rock hard and the sight of it adds more fuel to the fire burning inside of me. I rip the bloody tampon from my pussy and shove it in his mouth. To my surprise he happily sucks it, moaning with delight. Swatting over his face I push huge clots of blood into his mouth. He chews on them and swallows like a fucking brat eating candy. I grunge fuck that cock with my bloody cunt and he is eating it up. The more he likes it, the angrier I get and the more savage I become. Blood is everywhere, both of us covered in it. He is licking it up and sucking it off of me. Despite myself I cum all over his blood covered cock and he shoots a load inside me before sucking it all out of me.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies W/ Daddy

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I remember when I was younger, just starting to develop – just about to start my period any day. I was fast asleep the night Daddy came into my room for his rape phone sex fantasies. He came up and slid his hand over my thighs, all the way to my panties with my bald cunt slightly exposed. Daddy reached under my dress and started to touch and feel all over my tits…I only knew this because that’s when I woke up. I started to struggle but Daddy put his whole weight on my body and covered my mouth. “Do you have a friend at school that is a slut?” I nodded and he pushed harder on me as I whimpered. “Well you’re about to be a shameful little slut, Daddy’s little whore.” I started to cry and struggle some more but he was rough with me, telling me it was my fault his cock was so hard. Ordering me to touch, kiss and lick it. I couldn’t do anything but just that and I knew Daddy wanted to make me his slut soon. I was scared and I resisted him as he forced his cock into my pussy. I was so tight on his dick, so smooth as he tried to get it all in there and I knew he loved when I fought against him just a little. I couldn’t tell anyone either – they would know I was a slut.

Torture phone sex with Makayla

Torture phone sex

Torture phone sex is hot. Listening to a stupid whore like me scream as you tell me what to do to myself. You know I am a dirty stupid whore and I need to be punished. My sweet pink cunt has been fucked, fisted, stabbed and stuffed with so many things. I will fuck a knotted cock and take all that nasty cum for you. I will degrade myself as I cut my body for you. The pain of a slice into my pale skin makes my pussy wet. Seeing the deep red blood gush out of my fresh new fuck hole makes me want to ride your cock. I want to be hurt and be punished for being a nasty fuck hole for you. Make me your worthless bitch. Try all the evil things you have ever wanted to do. I am your willing victim and I need it. I crave pain. I crave the pain you want to inflict on me.

Stranded For The Last Time

taboo phone sex karmaOne person’s misfortune is my gain. Going home I saw a stranded car in the snow with the word “HELP” written in the snow on the windshield. Being the person I am, how could I not stop? Inside the car was a woman and her young one. JACK POT! so helpless and cold, they were so thankful that someone had come along. After all they could have frozen to death out here. I don’t know about freezing, but the death part was certainly what was about to happen I offered them a ride back to town for help and they gladly accepted. Didn’t anyone ever teach you not to take rides with strangers? They should have. Once at my place I took full advantage of my situation. And here I thought today would be a cold and lonely day for me. Torturing the little one first while mommy cried and watched was just what I needed to get the party started. She was about to be next and his lifeless body would be right there with us watching with that glazed over stare that death brings. He would witness his mommy’s demise from the other side. Not to worry they would soon be together again! Forever…..

Blood Bath

taboo phone sex angieAs I sit here smoking a cigar, stroking my soaking wet pussy and watching them I am delighted. they were such a cute little family, mommy daddy and their adorable little girl. the look of horror and the anguished cries as I made them watch me mutilate her body for my pleasure brought me to an orgasmic peek. Now covered in her blood they whimper as they fuck each other. They dare not disobey me, they have seen first hand what I am capable of. The funniest part of it all is that they think they are fucking for their lives. They REALLY believe that I will spare them. They have no clue that my heart is as black as the black ice covering the roads in this blizzard and that my blood runs as cold as the nor-east winds that are howling out side with the winter storm. They should be thankful that they are in here and staying warm by the crackling fire that is illuminating the hot , wet blood covering their bodies. I can feel the cum starting to flow on my fingers in hot jets. How ironic that the fire and ice inside directly reflects the conditions out side. Life, and death are a fascinating thing to behold indeed!violent phone sex fucking

Blood Trails in the Winter Forest

goth teen phone sexI followed the trail of blood out into the snow. The bitch thought she could get away by chewing through her ropes. She didn’t realize that there was shattered glass on the floor and her cries had echoed through the basement. I laughed to myself as I let her run. Nothing but miles of woods out there. If frostbite and coyotes didn’t get her, I would.
She was one of those bitches that you just fucking hate. Perfect, rich, spoiled, driving a new Beamer that Daddy bought for her at graduation. Daddy couldn’t save her now. See, this pretty little slut fucked with the wrong girl. I was at a party with my BF, Brian. He was a classic bad boy with a eye for pretty blondes. He thought a bathroom blowjob wouldn’t hurt me. It didn’t. He died in a wreck that night. Bad brakes..hehe. But she knew that she did. I’d been in love with him. The way she looked at me and licked her lips when she came out of that bathroom haunted me. I decided to bide my time and make her life hell. I got her fired for drugs in her car. I killed her cat and left it on her porch. I hacked her email and sent ugly letters to her friends and family. I’m a cunning whore and revenge is a game. Finally, I stalked her to a club one night, drugged her drink, and then “rescued” her, telling the bartender that I would get her home safely.

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She woke up beaten in my basement, stomp marks all over her pretty face. I had cracked a rib and slashed her tits. The pain was intense despite her hangover and she moaned loudly….until she saw me. A shriek stopped in her throat and she knew she was dead. I laughed as she whimpered, leaving her to wonder how and when. Poor pretty fool figured she could escape. She was so very wrong.
She’d been wandering in the woods for over 3 hours when I found her. She had bled profusely. Her bare feet were frozen solid as were the tears on her face. There was a gaping wound on her thigh where a timber wolf had attacked her. You could see meat and bones and I knew the pack would soon be back. “Please, help me.” she mouthed. I laughed an evil laugh that echoed through the frozen forest. I turned my back on her and walked away. As I exited the darkening woods, I heard her desperate scream. It was the cold and lonely wail of a walking dead woman. The winter-starved wolves will feast tonight.

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