Tag: Torture phone sex

Torture Sex Mommy

torture sexTorture sex is hot on the phone. The reality is very different, however. I do a lot of torture type phone sex calls. Men just love to abuse a druggy MILF. I think it is unresolved mommy issues.  Apparently they like to do damage to women in real life too. I met this guy at a high end, supposedly classy bondage club. But, he was anything but classy. He was not into old fashioned bondage like the club portrayed it’s members.  When I met him, I asked for another room immediately.  Even his touch gave me chills and a pit in my belly. I knew he was dangerous. That didn’t sit well with him. He was asked to leave the club for creeping out the women. He stalked me after I left the club. Somehow he broke into my place and turned my home into a torture palace. He used my own S and M equipment against me. As I was tied up in the basement  crying, he tormented me with a knife. He cut my nipples. He sliced my flesh around my breasts. The more I screamed, the more he cut. I tried to not cry and grimace, but he was rough. “You got a bad vibe from me at club, did you whore,” he seethed. “Well you ain’t seen nothing yet, whore,” he insisted as he sliced my left nipple off. I let out a deafening scream that alerted the neighbors I guess. Before long I heard the sirens. He looked at me as he inserted his blade inside my pussy and said, “Give the police anything about me bitch, and I will be back to ruin you permanently.”  Is it wrong that I want to see him again? I have a love hate relationship with sadistic men.

I buried her under the snow

suffocation phone sexWe went for a walk in the woods yesterday, it was snowing and cold but the air was so fresh and clean! Honestly, I never planned to kill her, she was my friend. We were both feeling burned out and tired so we decided to go out to the middle of nowhere and soak up the peace and quiet. But I couldn’t stop the urges to kill no matter what I did, it was like I could hear voices chanting “Kill her, kill her, kill her!” I couldn’t resist them! She had no idea that anything was wrong, she though we were just enjoying a nice hike… until I pushed her into a deep snowbank and began burying her in the snow. She was fighting me but I was far too strong for her, I kept piling more and more snow on top of her and eventually she stopped fighting and started dying. It was fascinating watching the life leave her eyes, the terror faded and then she was gone. Killing her had me so wet that my panties were soaked and even though it was freezing out, I couldn’t wait! I pulled off my pants and rubbed my dripping wet pussy until I squirted all over her snowy grave… it was the most intense kill for me yet!

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forced to fuck an old guy

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Master commands me to get. He has me dress in an all white outfit. He leads me down the hall into one of many rooms. He tells me to sit on the couch and wait for my present. I’m not even going to get my hopes up that the present is actually something pleasant. I sit and I wait for what seems like forever. Then, a man walks in. He is old as fuck. Probably has wrinkly balls. I roll my eyes. Luckily, he didn’t notice. He sits on the couch next to me. He starts fingering my pussy. He takes his fingers and tastes me. He licks his lips. He is creepy. He orders me to sit on top of him. I do as I am told. I sit on him with my back pressed against his chest. His old cock is big and ready for penetration. He slides his prick into my wet cunt. I start to bounce up and down on his pole. My pussy is getting more wet by the second. I have to admit his cock feels good inside of me. I continue to fuck this old man, moaning loudly. He moans with me. He is enjoying it as much as I am. He thrusts into me now. My cunt juices flow out of me and onto his cock and balls. He cums deep inside of my soaking wet cunt hole. I tells me to sit back on the couch and wait for master. I do as I am told.

Torture sex

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I feel a sharp pain ramming in and out of my ass. I try to move away as quickly as I can but I soon learn once I look down at my feet that I cant move, my ankles are tied to together and strapped at the ends of this metal table. I am hunched over on my side and pleading and crying for whoever they are to stop. I look down at my thighs and just see blood

My red sticky blood is covering me like a blanket while the man behind me keeps ramming a sharp razor blade that he made himself in my ass. He tells me that he loves seeing how much I gush blood. Before I know it, I am almost relieved to have his cock shoved deep and hard into my ass hole. He is laughing as I whimper from the pain.

He starts to reach over and dig his fingers into my skull. His bloody finger nails find their ways into my eye sockets. I scream loudly as he digs my eyes out of my eye sockets. He does not stop grunting or laughing as he is ripping my eyes out of my head. He even asks if I forget about my lacerated ass hole? Before I can even answer he starts to piss right inside of me.

It burns so much having his piss in my sliced open ass. I can not even imagine what he has planned next I can not see a thing.

Torture sex in the new year

torture sexI started my new year off with a real bang because I had a sweet little victim, she was perfect for torture sex. She was small for her age, really delicate and she was so terrified that she pissed herself as soon as she saw y playroom. Of course I couldn’t let the little whore make a mess like that without punishing her right? I rubbed her face in it like she was a disobedient pet, then stripped her and beat her half to death. She was begging me to stop hurting her, it was music to my ears, I wanted her to beg and scream and cry, all that shit gets me wet as fuck! I made her last all night, by the end she was begging me to kill her… that was the only mercy I finally granted her. Then I threw her little body in the bonfire and burned her until she was nothing but ash in the wind.

Castration phone sex with Ivy

He came to me for help. He had sick fantasies about his daughters unblemished bald pussy. He thought about how tight and how fast he would blow his load inside of her super tight little pussy constantly. As the bishop of his ward you can understand why this is such a difficult thing to handle. He needed to have the thought of his daughter’s tight little bald pink pussy tortured out of his mind. He needed to repent and start the New Year out as a clean and holy man.

Castration phone sex

My evil cunt was dripping as I tied him up. I added in a few bondage rope art knots that would keep him tied down, but look enticing. I wanted him to watch everything I was going to his filthy perverted balls. I personally think he should have indulged himself once but it makes my cunt drip knowing he is always and forever going to want his daughter’s pussy. This isn’t going to fix him, but it’s going to fill me with so much joy! I forced his cock to be rock hard. I tied it up nice and tight to make sure he was going to stay hard throughout his treatment. I stretched his balls and started cutting with my rusty dirty kitchen scissors.

Torture phone sex

He screamed and thrashed as I forced the dull rusted scissors to tear into his ball sack. His cock started to go soft on me. I couldn’t have that. He was going to cum for me, well I wonder what come out of a dick if you have no balls? I have my cast iron skillet on low with some Truffle oil warming up and seasoning the pan for my snack. His balls are going to tastes so fucking good with some garlic, shallots and rosemary. As my skillet slowly heats, I am going to take my time slowly cutting his balls off.

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instant death

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Master blindfolds me and ties my hands behind my back. I am wearing nothing but a black lace bra and a black thong. Master takes me by my tied hands and pushed me forward. I have no clue where we are going. I feel nervous. We get to the room he led me to and he throws me on a bed face down. It’s quiet for a moment. Someone, I’m assuming master. He pulls my thong to the side and shoves his big hard cock inside of my cunt. It hurts so bad. I’m still sore from our last encounter. He thrusts in and out of me. My hands are still tied and I can’t move. He takes my hair and wraps it around his hand. He pulls so hard it burns. I feel like he is going to rip my scalp right off. He rams his big cock harder into me. I scream in pain. He takes his dick out of me. It’s completely silent for a moment. I’m becoming nervous. My feelings were for a good reason too. He flips me over then. He takes off my blindfold. “look at me!” He commands. I look right into his eyes as he lifts the knife high up into the air. He slams it down into my stomach and pulls the knife down my gut. I start coughing up blood. The pain is too much. I slowly see the end coming as he fucks my wet cunt with the knife.

Torture phone sex with Knives

Torture phone sex

I was so fucking drunk at the club last night when I ran into a hot piece of ass that I wanted to take home and have him torture me until I couldn’t take it anymore. He started fingering my bloody pussy on the dance floor and telling me all the crazy sexy shit he wanted to do to me. Once we got back to my house, I led him to my torture chamber. He threw me down onto my operating table and tied down all of my limbs with some thick rope so that I couldn’t move while he had his way with me! To my pleasure, he reached for my huge sharp butcher knife that I had been fucking myself with earlier before I left for the club. He grazed that 12 inch shiny knife all over my skin, making incisions across my entire body. Oh fuck my pussy was dripping wet. He loved to taste my blood and spit it into my mouth while I layed there helpless and horny as fuck. I begged him to fuck me with that sexy ass butcher knife while he was digging it into my tight asshole and pussy. He reached for my gold dildo with sharp spikes and shoved it into my asshole while he had the knife cutting up my fucking cervix. Watching him brutally attack me was so fucking sexy and I can’t wait to fuck him again.

Kidnapping phone sex with Makaya can fulfill your Primal urges

I absolutely love it when men use me to feed the primal urges lurking deep down inside. I was lying in bed rubbing my wet little pussy last week and drifted off into a world of fantasy. I had an entire scenario play out in my head while I rubbed myself. I was out for a run one evening when suddenly a van appears out of nowhere and a guy jumps out and grabs me and pulls me inside. As the driver speeds off my blood surges in my veins. What is going on? Who are these people? In all of the excitement I blurt out “Who are you? What do you want?”. The only response I got was “Shut the fuck up, Bitch!” and a hard whack on the head with some sort of blunt object, and then black. I slowly open my eyes confused and head throbbing, trying to figure out what is going on. I quickly realize that I’m blind folded. I try to move my legs, but they won’t budge! I realize that my knees are pushed up to my tits and tied in place, exposing my pussy and ass completely. I could feel that my black lace thong was peeled back giving my attackers a complete and full view of pussy and ass. After what felt like hours I heard someone enter the room I was in. I hear footsteps coming my direction, stopping right next to me.

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A few seconds of silence and then it happens. A swift “whoosh” and a stinging sensation right across the middle of my ass. My body responds to the cane, habitually wanting more. My pussy starts to drip as I let out a slight whimper from the pain. I hear my attacker laugh. He leans down to whisper into my ear “I’m glad to see that you like this, I’ve got the next three days with nothing to do punish you for being a naughty little whore”. With that I climaxed, so unbelievably turned on that I squirted. Just thinking about being tied up and used as a fuck toy for 3 days sent me over the edge.

Bloody phone sex with Langley

bloody phone sexWalking home last night, trudging through the snow, I was an idiot, and accepted a ride from a stranger. I was so fucking cold even my cunt juices were freezing, so I hopped in. He didn’t take me home, he took me to a living nightmare. I went from sipping coffee in the cab of his truck, to waking up chained against a wall in some old abandoned shower room.

At first, the feeling of being chained, the exhilaration that comes with fear, and whatever he used to drug me, made my pussy flow heavily with horny, hot, wetness. It was quickly overpowered by the screaming terror filling my belly. I couldn’t focus my eyes, couldn’t see my attacker. But I could hear him breathing heavily behind me. I felt the head of his cock brushing my ass cheeks, and I started to cry, and beg for mercy. Hard hands grip my hips as he tries to press into my ass. He was so big he couldn’t fit as hard as he tried. For a split second, I thought I was going to be ok. What a fucking stupid whore I was. The next thing I feel is cold, sharp steel, and my ass cheeks being spread. I scream and scream as I feel the searing pain of my perineum being sliced deeply, making my vagina and rectum one big, bloody hole.

As I bled out, he fucked me hard and fast.

The world went black before he finished coming in me…