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Taboo Phone Sex Pain Slut

taboo phone sexBody built for taboo phone sex was why he called me. He said I looked like a woman who could handle some pain. He had no idea. As a teen girl, I was a cutter. It didn’t start off as liking pain. It was because it was what I could control. How deep I cut, how long I cut myself for, where I cut myself were all variables within my control. A few years later, I was using razor blades on my flesh because I needed pain to cum. I am no longer a young girl. I have been inflicting pain on myself and letting others inflict it on me, so I am now a seasoned pain slut. When Ted told me to do things to my body, he thought I was faking things because I was not crying, I was moaning. Pinching my clit, slapping my ass, pinching my nipples is youngster play to me. If you want to hurt me, you need to bring your A game. Once I told my caller I was a seasoned pain slut he had me burn myself with a cigarette. Now that hurt because I burned my clit.  I also rubbed Icy Hot up my asshole for him and I won’t lie, that hurt. I am pain slut. It just takes the right sadistic man to find my pain threshold with torture sex. Is that you?

Torture Sex for Coke-What Was I Thinking?

torture sexHe said it was torture sex I would enjoy. He was wrong. I don’t think any woman enjoys torture.  If I wanted my bag of coke, however, I had to let him do his medical experiments on me. He was like some sort of demented med student. He sells coke and high-end pharmaceutical drugs, but pills have never been my problem. I like cocaine. Cocaine doesn’t always like me though. Thankfully I was high last night because he put a cattle prod in my cunt and shocked me. It was the most awful pain ever. I was pissing myself and convulsing. He was stroking his cock. He said this was for a medical experiment. Instead of paying me cash, he was giving me coke. This was no medical experiment. This was torture for pleasure, his pleasure. He put the cattle prod up my ass too. I twitched so bad I thought I was having a seizure. Honestly, this was as hard as I had ever worked for a bag of blow. He even used a speculum on me and sprayed my insides with some sort of chemical. It burned and made my pussy bleed. He said he was sterilizing me, but I had a hysterectomy last year. He was just torturing me some more. I let him think he had left me barren because he got off on my tears. I just wanted my bag of fucking coke, but he was not yet done with his medical fetish phone sex experiments. He pierced my clit with a hat pin and laughed as I bled. I wanted to scream to him to just give me my damn coke, but I knew better. He was a sadist and I was his muse. I think he might have been a Nazi doctor descendent. Thankfully, I got my coke. I went home and dulled my pain with white line after white line.

Tinder Gangbang Rape Porn

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I didn’t think I would grow up to be a gangbang rape porn star. I wanted to be a ballerina. I had big dreams of being someone special, but I am just a submissive cunt. Men never tell me I am special. I met this guy on Tinder and I was hopeful for once that I would have a real date. You know, a date where I can dress up and the guy holds open doors and stuff. It seemed like that might be what was instore for me, but it went awry quickly. Very quickly. He had only been in my house a few minutes when his friends busted in to join the party. He said he knew who I was because he had seen my snuff porn site. Him and his friends wanted to gang bang me and fuck all my holes. I couldn’t fight because there were three of them and one of me. They were like animals. They shoved all three cocks in my holes at once. Three cocks in my mouth made me gag and puke. Three cocks in my pussy made me cry. And, three cocks in my ass made my ass prolapse. Today, I can barely walk. I am sore and bruised up. No more Tinder dates for me. I guess I will never be treated like a princess.

Ass Rape Porn Nightmares

ass rape pornI didn’t believe in hypnosis. That all changed when I met Pat. He wanted to help me slay my inner demons. That was only partially true. He wanted to get in my head and fuck with it. He brought out Cassie, by inner bad ass bitch. Cassie betrayed me. She told Pat things I don’t even admit to myself. Dark things about my father. I think he talked mostly to Cassie and the two plotted against me; played mind games with me. I am terrified of two things in this world: spiders and my father. Ever since Cassie ratted out my secrets to Pat, I am having the most terrifying nightmares. The one that haunts me the most is being tied to my bed with what appears to be a spider’s web. I hear a noise, a loud noise then I see it. A monster in corner of my room. One leg comes out of the darkness, then another. I suddenly realized  this 8 legged freak was Godzilla sized. My heartbeat is racing so fast, I think my heart might burst. As the freaky ass spider approaches me, it’s head turns into my father’s face. Suddenly, it is half man and half spider, a metamorphosis of my two greatest fears. Then, the creature made an ass rape porn with me. I was never so scared in my life. But it is lingering. This fear I have of my father showing up at any moment again. I didn’t believe in hypnosis until I met Pat. Now, I am mind fucked forever.

Daily snuff sex fun

snuff sexCum is like vitamins for me. I have to have it period point blank. My mom thinks her boyfriends are off limits. Yeah right! As if, My mom and I are more like sisters; she had me uber young, and it’s a toxic relationship. I have always been her competition in her eyes. All her boyfriends fawn over me, and I love the attention. I won’t deny it at all. I like making her mad and taking her boyfriends away. Once they come around, they start to cum inside me. I have something that dominates and hypnotizes them. I am a freak, and I am all for snuff sex. Its something my mom won’t do but I sure as hell will do that. My mommy also doesn’t swallow. As for me, I need cum shots and hard fucks every day.

Snuff Porn: Summertime Girls Beware

snuff pornDo you want to make snuff porn? It is summertime. Do you know what that means? It means lots of scantily clad little whores. Teen whores, younger whores, even old whores if they are your thing. I just like to kill women and girls. Most females hate me, so I have no problem killing bitches of any age. I like the kill, but the hunt is what gets my cunt wet. Searching together for the perfect little slut together; one for you to fuck and one for me to kill.  You can kill her too if you want, but most men just want to explore their rape phone sex fantasies and leave the clean up to me. Again, killing tender age girls doesn’t make me squeamish, so I up fucking them doesn’t make you squeamish. I so love to watch a little girl get fucked by a much older man. Oh, summertime girls better beware when we get together.

I made some new snuff porn

snuff pornI made some new snuff porn and it is hot as fuck! I got me a little whore, she was very small and totally innocent, she had never even seen a cock before. So when I had the bitch tied spread eagle on a bed surrounded by dick she was scared to death. It was so hot to see her cry like that, she was begging for her momma and screaming in pain it had me dripping wet in no time flat. I really took my time with her, making sure to get close up shots of all the blood as I cut her deeply. I even fucked the bitch with a butcher knife boy did that make her scream! Unfortunately it also killed her, I wanted this one to last all day but I only got a few hours to play with her even tho I tried to go slow.Oh well, it was still hot as fuck!

Kidnapping Phone Sex: I Have Abduction Fetishism

kidnapping phone sexI will admit to having extreme kidnapping fantasies. I have what is called abduction fetishism. Kidnapping phone sex arouses me. The idea of a man picking me up or snatching me up some place makes me wet. I love the unexpected. I got it too. My car broke down on the highway. It was dark and raining. My cell had no reception. I was hoping I would see an exit for a gas station or something. An older man offered me a ride. I knew it was risky, but I was desperate. Plus the risk of being abducted came into play also. He did take me to a gas station, but he was working with someone. I got out of his truck, went around to the pay phone on the side to call my husband and that was the last thing I remember before I was hit on the head. I woke up naked and blindfolded on a floor. What woke me up was piss. Some one or something was pissing on me. I woke up screaming, demanding to be released but that wasn’t happening. I had been abducted. Scared for sure, but I was more aroused because of my fetish. I was being used for ass rape porn. I had been kidnapped for sex slavery. A used up dirty old whore means men can use me rough because I am at the end of my usefulness anyway. No need to keep my holes tight because nothing is tight anymore. They passed me around fucking my ass and fisting my cunt. I never saw their faces. They used me, then dumped my body in a dumpster. I got away, but I smelled like sex and garbage. Never take rides from strangers girls, not unless you enjoy being a dirty taboo whore and have an abduction fetish like me.

A Pain Slut And A Sadistic

Bloody phone sexIt was late when I left the club and there was no one I found all night to fuck me crazy sadistic like the way I like to get fucked. I was a bit disappointed knowing I was going home all alone. But before I left the club right before the door I caught the eye of this huge six-foot man eyeing me up. I have seen him before at the clubs but he has always had another girl with him. But tonight he was alone. I have heard the rumors that he is rough with his women and does not have much respect for us either. But I had never seen any sign of it. Since he was alone and I did not want to go home alone I thought I would take a chance on his reputation. He brought me back to his house and in one of the bedrooms he had a complete sex shop set up in there. Everything from whips to dildos was in this room and my cunt got wet quick. He knew of my reputation also and that is why he showed up at the club by himself tonight. His other women did not understand the pleasure that comes from pain and he wanted a pain slut that would enjoy taking his sadistic torture as much as he loves giving it.

Bondage Phone Sex Fetish Shoot

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex keeps me tied up and busy. I recently traveled to a different city for a modeling shoot. The studio paid me handsomely. It was a fun shoot. I had to be in pristine shape before the shoot meaning that I could not any cuts or bruising on my body. I had to restrain from any BDSM fun, so after the shoot, I was fucking horny for some pain and cock. The photographer had a major hard on for me. He was a handsome bad boy. I know bad boys are bad for me, but I am addicted. He looked like my worst nightmare and that made my cunt super wet. I have a thing for sadistic men. My need for a hot bad man will get me killed one of these days. He took me to dinner first, so I thought maybe he was not as bad as I thought. Dinner was just a distraction. When we arrived back at his dungeon, he strung up to the rafters. I was suspended like a side of beef in the air. He turned off all the lights. It was disorientating and scary. There was a long pause in time before he started flogging me. I didn’t know how he did it. It felt like every angle was covered. I thought there had to be more than just one man whipping me. I was right. The lights came on revealing the entire set of the fetish shoot. They all wanted to bruise up my pristine body and they did. I was cover in welts and bruises quickly. I was hoping to be gang banged, but they all agreed I was likely a diseased whore, so I was just whipped until my skin was a far cry from pristine. The life of a bondage whore.