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I Am A Torture And Bondage Slut. And I Love It

Torture phone sex

 

So I was walking down the street one dark night. It was cold the wind was whipping around the corners of streets and the wind was howling. There was no one in sight. My boyfriend did not come to meet me at the bus stop and quite frankly, I was scared. I felt like something very ominous was in the air and I was huddled in my coat and looking all around me. Then I hear music in the distance, like some dark weird goth/hip-hop music I had never heard before. It kind of made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. This black car pulls up, like real old school looking, like a Buick or Cadillac  or something and the windows were tinted dark so I couldn’t even see inside.

The window rolls down and I see a very odd-looking guy grinning at me. He had black greasy hair, a thin mustache and a black hat on. He had a couple of gold teeth but yeah , he was making me feel nervous. He says, “Hey baby girl, why you walking all by your lonesome tonight?’ I told him my BF never came to pick me up from the bus stop. He said, “What? He don’t deserve to own a piece like you” Which I thought was an odd thing to say. He told me to get in the car to get warm but I said no, thank you. I didn’t live that far off and the dude was giving me the creeps! All of a sudden he jumps out of the car runs up on me slaps me across the face and drags me back to the car and shoves me in the back seat. That’s when I notice there is a dark black guy wearing a black leather jacket driving. They were both like, “We got ourselves a nice girl!” They were high-fiving each other and when I started pleading with them to let me go, they were like, “Shut up Bitch!”

I was crying my eyes  out.  They drove me to an abandoned house, dragged me inside, ripped all my clothes off ,tied me up beat me , slapped me across my face, shoved their rigid cocks down my throat ,slapped me across the face if they felt my teeth on their cocks.. They cursed at me, spit on me, the black guy peed on me.

This went on for days, they fucked me over and over again in my mouth, pussy and asshole. I cried so hard and begged them to let me go that I wouldn’t tell anyone. But finally after all of the abuse, I started to like it. I started to really like it. The way their cocks felt inside me, the pleasure… And the pain. I started moaning and laughing and cumming so hard! Finally they looked at each other and said, “this bitch likes it!”and then they really started getting crazy! Burning me with cigarettes, choking me, shoving their cocks down my throat until I gagged and threw up. I couldn’t get enough, I am now a torture and bondage slut and I love my Masters now. This is who and where I want to be. With them. In Hell..

Stroke your cock to Bloody phone sex with a useless Lolita

Bloody phone sex

Stroke your cock to Bloody phone sex with a useless Lolita. I love keeping little Lolita’s with me while I hear a man stroke his dick to her screams and cries, how she begs me to stop while I rape her tiny pussy. Some of them even enjoy it, I’ve gotten little ones with cocks who love taking my pink pussy. My men barely last a minute because of it, they love hearing those little ones and Lolita’s moan and cry for me. I pop Lolita’s cherries; I love being an evil cunt who takes their virginities and watch them bleed, it’s like I own them now. It’s the best Snuff phone sex you can ever have, your cock can cum inside of her bloody young pussy, and I will make her trained to love it all.

Bondage Phone Sex Can be a Nightmare for a Pain Slut

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can get kinky. I am a kinky switch. I love to be an accomplice, but sometimes I am still the victim. I am a bit of a pain slut. I guess you could call me a fetish queen. I have always loved BDSM. I am a frequent flyer of the fetish scene. I have done tons of fetish modelling, been to all the clubs, I have even had masters in my life. I am enjoying being a free agent now, but sometimes I crave the hand of a strong man, and it leads me to danger every time. When I met Patrick, he seemed like a normal master daddy type. He appeared to be more like a Christian Gray than a snuff porn guy. I was wrong. Behind the expensive designer suit was a stone cold sadist. I never should have gone home with him. Why I did, I am not sure. I guess I have a death wish. His entire house is one BDSM dungeon. All weekend long, I was at his mercy in his dungeon. Many times, I thought I might not make it out alive. He is into pain and torture. Inflicting it. He used a meat hook in my ass to string me up like a pinata. My ass was stretching out more than if I was an anal sex porn star with a 100 cocks in her ass. He put a ball gag in my mouth because my cries were annoying him. While strung up by my ass, he whipped me. I spun around in the air with every whack. I was dizzy and sick to my stomach from the constant spinning. Patrick just laughed and found more things to whip me with. I was his torture sex slave doll for the weekend. Patrick is one sick fuck. He gets off on the pain and fear of women. Do you? Are you my next nightmare.

Home invasion phone sex with Stephanie the slut

home invasion phone sex

 

Home invasion phone sex always makes my wicked whore cunt so wet! I get so turned on talking about waking up to a stranger on top of me. I can’t fight back with you holding me down on the bed. You know that I can’t scream once you slice deep into my throat with the cold blade of your knife. You’ll be able to abuse and mutilate me in every way you can think of. My family will have no idea that you’re even in our house until they find me in the morning as a bloody pile of torn up fuck meat and cum. I’ll have to lie there and take every minute of torture and force fucking until I finally bleed out underneath you. Look me in the eyes so that you can see the pain in my face when you start fisting my holes and tearing my organs out. Don’t stop stabbing, ripping and slicing until your balls are drained and you’re too worn out to waste any more energy on a worthless snuff slut like me. I can’t wait to wake up as your next victim!

Rented off for Violent phone sex

Violent phone sexThe men sold my Violent phone sex services out to a brutal ugly bastard, and he had no issues proving that sometimes looks are not at all deceiving. He started the session by clapping my ass with his big strong, frankly hulking hands. My cheeks jiggled, then quaked, and before long I was quivering in pain from the sting. It was like a shockwave had hit and flown through my whole body one inch at a time. It shook me to my core, and that was before he lifted me up with far too much force and pressed me against the wall by my front without relent. He pressed against me so hard with his massive body that my Cheap phone sex nipples scraped against the wood and I found myself crying out. He then went and rubbed his massive, honking cock up against my whore slit. It was so huge it drove me crazy, the redness flowing over my cheeks as fast as the juice dripping down my legs. I couldn’t help it, never can, when the smell of a rigid fuck meat standing tall in excitement hits my nose I’m immediately soaked and wiggling my hips. I’m trained too well, conditioned to be horny to a fault. I’m a pleasure slave and I know it. So when he raised the tip of his fat prick up to my swollen, needy lips, I pressed down despite his body pressing me against the wall and I swallowed him up. Devouring his Taboo phone sex cock exactly where I needed it, stretching me out far too much and breaking me in before he even began to thrust. Once he did thrust, grabbing me hard enough to bruise my flesh before pumping rapidly, it was with enough force to knock the air out of my lungs and roll my eyes back in surprise.

Torture Sex Halloween Party Almost Killed Me

torture sexIt was a torture sex Halloween party for me. This woman I know invited me to a costume party. She is a fellow soccer mom with a monkey on her back like me. We party together often. I did not think anything about the invite. We are friends. I should have thought twice because the bitch set me up for a free fix. I likely would have done the same. There was no party. Just two sick dykes who wanted to torture me for some sort of macabre live stream. Would not be the first time someone has done that to me. Likely, will not be the last either. I am a pain slut, but women torture me worse than any man. I mean I would almost rather die in a snuff porn than endure torture at the hands of two mean dykes. They had the biggest cattle prods I have ever seen. They kept shocking me until I was pissing myself everywhere. I mean I had piss spraying out my cunt because of the intensity of the prod. To make it more amusing for them, they doused me in water so that it was more like being electrocuted than shocked. My entire body would shake and convulse. Each shock, they kicked up the voltage until I could smell my burnt hair. The lesbos were laughing and telling me I was their cash cow for the night. My friend could not even look me in the eye. She saw the pain on my face. She knew I was enduring more than the usual amounts of pain. I was crying, shaking, and pissing from the continual shock waves pulsating through my run-down body. I could hear the Bitcoin pledges and with every ding, came stronger currents. These bitches came close to killing me with their torture phone sex techniques. I almost died. I did not even get any coke out of it. My ex-friend got all the coke. Now I need to plot my revenge on the cunt. Payback is a bitch and so is she.

Torture Sex and Castration Fun with a Pathetic Tinkerbell

torture sexI am known as a torture sex bitch. So, when this little caged sissy called me, I was shocked at first. I am not a sissy trainer. I am a hardcore sadistic bitch into inflicting real pain. I specialize in cock and ball torture; I even go as far as to castrate losers. It does not take much to get me to mutilate your sex organs. I thrive on it. I knew this little sissy bitch had a death wish to call me and send me these shameful pictures. I mean who in their right mind would send me these pics and think I would not use them for nefarious purposes?  I am not some GFE babe or a sissy trainer. I am a hardcore castration phone sex bitch. I take men’s’ balls for looking at me funny. Look at this pathetic loser? She did this to herself, so you can imagine what I would do to her.  I castrated this sissy bitch, but only after and hour of tortuous foreplay that was pure pleasure for me.

castration phone sexThis little Goth sissy is what I would call self-ware. She did not call me for sissy training. She is a pain slut.  Likely born in the wrong body because she had a clit not dick. I called her Tinkerbell because her little cock cage made a ringing sound, and Tinkerbell is a good sissy faggot name. At least she was smart enough to know she was not calling a traditional sissy trainer. I am a sadistic taboo phone sex bitch. I tortured that little Tinkerbell. She even helped in her own torture. She has an electric wand that shocks the body. It is akin to a cattle prod. Of course, I had her kick it up many notches beyond her comfort zone because that is what I do. I push pain tolerances. I make worthless tinkerbells beg for mercy. I find the pain threshold and push right past it. I do not get many pathetic pansy sissies calling me, but when I do, I castrate the losers and torture their shrinky dinks.

Savagely Slaying Torture Sex

Torture sex should be savage, and should amount to slaying a worthless fuck meat. Well, usually meant to be my demise, except seems I have enough worth to revive me and stitch me back together for the next filming.

I’m Geneva and my place in life is to play the star in snuff films. Most of them borderline real and those are the ones I nearly lose myself in the career to. I have nearly died a countless amount of times. I have had a cunt that was raw and savagely destroyed. My ass has been ripped over and over again and prolapsed.

My breasts, fake as they are have had the implants replaced a few dozen times after a slasher and fuck her kind of film. I am a B-movie lover geeks wet dream.

Torture Sex

Torture phone sex, can you make my dreams come true?

Torture phone sex

Torture phone sex is something I’ve been thinking of since that moment I bumped my head and realized how turned on I was by the pain. Just imagine, you walk in throwing me up against the wall… Maybe, a little too hard. Then just having your way with me, leaving marks and bruises all over my body. Just the thought of it gets my heart racing. I want nothing more than to please a super strong powerful male who can Dominate me. It would be even better if it was during Kidnapping phone sex.

Just the idea of being totally helpless at someone else’s mercy has my heart and cunt throbbing.  Do you think you have what it takes to totally fuck my whole world up? Leaving me a whimpering mess on the floor? Or, maybe totally cold and still… Just a slumped-over ruined woman. That’s what I crave, to be someone’s property to be used as they see fit. Gagged and bagged, or so to speak.

Show me what you’ve got unless you’re scared. Maybe I’m actually a little more fucked up than you are? Is it possible? Come find out if we are compatible.

 

I love Evil phone sex and teaching lolita’s to take cock

Evil phone sexEvil phone sex is something my fuckhole craves for. I love seeing helpless Lolita’s and teeny tots be put through unforgivable torture. Some days, I have fathers who pay me to train and teach their Lolita daughters how to take their big adult cocks, and I’m more than happy to train the little brats and brain wash their little bodies and mind to want and even crave their daddies’ cocks as if it will be their last meal. A daddy gave his daughter to me for the night for some, “special babysitting.” When I was alone with her, she asked if I had any cookies, toys, etc. The usual things Lolita’s loves. “Oh, I have toys alright.” I giggled. She looked so excited… Oh, but little did she know what I was going to do to her. “Come with me sweetie, I’ll show you, my playroom.” We went down to my basement, which I cleaned up after last week’s Snuff porn making. I had all of the proper things that Lolita’s love set up. I told her to sit in the “Princess chair,” so she’ll be a princess, and daddy will love her. Before she knew it, I had her undressed and strapped to that disgustingly bright pink and sparkling chair. It was time for me to whip this whore for her daddy. I’ve done all sorts of Sadistic phone sex fantasies, and this one is definitely in my pussy’s top five favorites! I started whipping that little whore and sexually torturing her. She cried, screamed, and begged me to stop it. I kept going and watched her skin welt and break. I took out a small razor blade and made little cuts in her thighs. This Lolita’s daddy requested no permanent scaring, so they were only little ones that caused small droplets of blood. It doesn’t take a lot to break a Lolita. Even Torture phone sex could simply make the girl break her mind. I took out a small dildo and lubed that thing up. “This is a toy cock; your daddy has a real one. You were born to take this, baby girl. You want this, and you always have. You were bred for it.” I kept repeating these words to her, to break that bitch’s little head in and make brainwash her pussy and brain until all she knew was just daddy’s cock. I fucked that little whore’s tight and unused cunt with the small dildo and watched her scream and cry until she became numb. “Daddy… Daddy…” She kept repeating bluntly while I abused her tiny fuckhole. There was Lolita pussy blood everywhere all over that pink chair, painting it in a delicious red. I know her father wanted to have some Sadistic phone sex with her too, I can’t wait to see how she’ll do it. “Yes, little one, daddy. All you want is daddy’s cock.” I took out the bloody toy and shoved it into her mouth. “Suck it like a popsicle and lick it clean.” She obeyed, she cringed a bit at the taste, but due to how numb she was, it didn’t matter. I love brainwashing stupid Lolita’s like this. Once the process was done, she was nothing more but a bloody limp whore, who was ready to take daddy’s dick.