Category: Pain slut phone sex

Teen Loves Black Cock!!!!

 

anal phone sexI’m a black cock whore. Nothing feels better than having a huge black stud fill my pussy up with thick, creamy jizz. I love big cock and there is none bigger than black snake. Black men know how to please a girl like me with a size fetish.
I was out with my cheating boyfriend last weekend and I really had mean girl sex on the brain. I knew he had fucked my best friend and he wouldn’t admit it. To get even, I planned to find the biggest dick I could find and fuck the shit out of him.
I found you on the dance floor. I could feel your massive package when you’d grind against me while we danced. You had no idea that I was out for revenge and I had no idea that you had fantasized to rape a white teen that night. I ignored my date and flirted with you, rubbing my tits against your strong chest, and grabbing at your muscular ass. We were having a great time. I was getting off on seeing my small dick boyfriend fuming at the bar.
You were buying my drinks and I was getting trashed. You knew when to make your move. You escorted my sloppy self out to your car and we drove off, leaving Mr. Tiny Dick behind. You took me somewhere. I don’t know where. It was dark and I was feeling no pain. I briefly passed out and came to, finding myself on a musty old mattress, you standing over me. You weren’t smiling anymore. “Well, little girl, you know how to tease. Can you handle a real man?” you growled. “Bet you never got no nigger cock in that sweet young pussy.”
You pulled this massive cock from your pants and my eyes bulged. The damn thing must’ve been 14 inches long and as thick as my arm. I shuddered. I decided to play your game. “Oh, please don’t hurt me. My little pussy can’t handle that thing.” I begged. You ripped my clothes off, revealing my lacy panties and matching bra. “Oh, I love little white girls. I want to make you cry.” Standing over me, you grabbed my hair, ramming your fuckstick between my lips. I gagged with the sheer force of your thrusts into my throat. “Please.” I moaned. You yanked me up by one arm. I screamed and you slapped me across the face, not knowing I was a pain slut and that it only ignited my desire.
You threw me unto the floor and jumped onto me, pinning me beneath your weight. I fought you, clawing and biting, as you forced yourself deep into my tight slit. I screamed again as my pussy gaped wide. “Gonna knock you up, bitch.” you grunted as you lost your first load, banging it deep into my fertile womb.
I barely caught my breath before you were rigid again. It must have been the coke you snorted. You came at me like a starving dog, pushing me back, heels on your shoulders. You poked feverishly at my ass, attempting to pierce my puckered star with your rod of steel. I screamed with joy as you ripped into my poop chute. This time I lost it. “Fuck me, fuck me, you nigger piece of shit.” My pussy burst with a gush as you drove your load straight into my guts.
He was my first, but not my last. I’m a black cock loving whore and not ashamed of it. Every time I see an African-American man, I have to wonder what he’s packing and how long it’ll take me get some. Oh, and I always do!!! Men love little white girls. Don’t you?

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Turn to Extreme Ageplay Snuff Torture Phone Sex Dreams

I’m a sexy little switch. I can be a bad ass dominant bitch to sissy boys or a submissive whore to daddy. I was feeling submissive this weekend. I keep having rape phone sex fantasies that need to be explored beyond the phone, so I went seeking someone who could help me. I met a handsome stranger and his wife at a new high end BDSM swingers club. Single ladies can always get into the club. I thought a hot threesome would allow me some safe exploration of my naughty desires.

rape phone sex fantasiesWe shared a bottle of wine and started sharing fantasies. The woman admitted to extreme ageplay snuff torture phone sex fantasies, while I explained my want to be force fucked. Hubby had an erection listening to two hot bitches discussing their dark desires. He got us a VIP dungeon room in the club. I was pretty drunk. Wine goes straight to my head. Next thing I realize, I am blindfolded and tied to a chair. But it is not the couple’s voice I hear, but that of a very large man. At least his deep baritone voice suggested his large stature. When I felt his hands around my neck, I knew he was a big boy. He slapped a ball gag on me, then proceeded to choke me. I was screaming. This was not my fantasy, but the woman’s. I didn’t understand until I heard them giggling.

extreme ageplay snuff torture phone sexHer snuff phone sex fantasy was as an accomplice not the victim. I felt her touching me as she laughed at my naivete. Hands crushing my windpipe as she took a cattle prod to my pussy. She was shocking my clit with such intensity I peed myself. His hands tightened their grip as she fucked my cunt with an industrial size vibrator. Erotic affixation? I had heard of it never practiced it, however. But as I was close to passing out from the restriction of my airway, I came hard. Pretty sure my pussy was like a geyser. I thought it would be over, put apparently the fun was just beginning. Well fun for them.

snuff phone sex teensI heard another voice. A really young voice. She was crying, obviously scared. Little ones aren’t allowed in this club. My blindfold was removed and I was shocked to see such a young innocent girl. “She is a nobody’s brat, Summer. She will not be missed. Saving her from a life of poverty and pain,” the husband said. I had a choice. I could live as an accomplice or die as a victim. I was so confused. I had no idea what was fantasy anymore. Maybe it was the drugs? I knew they slipped me something quite strong. They untied me. I knew what I had to do. I said I was sorry under my breath and I carved that little sweet thing up like a turkey. Cut off her breasts, cut of her clitty, even clipped her pussy lips off. It was like clipping an angel. Her cries were deafening, but arousing at the same time. She looked like a little whore actually. They were right, she didn’t need to live. I started jabbing the blade into her bloodied cunnie. I was being cheered on to snuff the little bitch.

I hurt her until she made no more sounds. I was covered in blood like a crazed serial killer. I drank a glass of wine and the next thing I knew, I was in my bed. Had it all been a dream? I was looking through my wallet to see if I had any credit card receipts when I found a business card from the club owner. Clearly I had been there. Had I really snuffed a little girl or was it just some drug induced delusional fantasy? Either way, it was hot.

Clit in a Jar

I woke up this morning still chained to your bed. I thought the last time I closed my eyes was going to be last night. But somehow I am awake. My whole body aches and my pussy feels like its on fire. I know you cut me last night, and I know you intended to kill me. So why did you stop? Just as my thoughts start to clear, you walk in, with your favorite toy – that fishing knife. You ask me how I am feeling after my surgery. Surgery? What surgery?

You laugh at the confused look on my face and then walk over to the side table and pick up a glass jar and show it to me. My eyes have trouble focusing on whatever it is in the jar. Its bloody and looks like some sort of piece of flesh. Its round but the edges are clearly cut and there are strings of blood or something all around it. Even the outside of the jar is smudged with bloody hand prints. Then I remember…


You took that blade to my pussy last night. You drugged me and told me to enjoy the pain, and that I deserve it. You inserted that knife into my tight cunt, slicing the sides as it went in. The blood began dripping onto the floor. I thought you were going to gut me right there on the bed. But you didn’t. You slowly slid the long thin blade out of my pussy and admired the blood on the shiny silver surface. You put it in my face and made me lick it clean – slicing my tongue in the process. Then back between my legs you went.

You took my clit between two fingers, pinched and pulled it out. With one swift motion, you swiped the blade down and off it came. Blood sprayed everywhere and I was so dizzy I couldn’t even scream. My tiny little pussy destroyed forever. And for all the pain that I got from it, I couldn’t even have an orgasm because you took my button. And there it sat, in that dirty glass jar, forever and ever. A constant reminder of what a useless pain whore I really am.

Beaten Bit by Bit

The handkerchief in my mouth had the worst chemical taste on it. It made my eyes water from whatever was on it. At least it kept my nose open so I could breathe. I woke up in some strange place and my mind is just now getting less fuzzy. I feel like I have been beaten all down my legs, but they are bent and tied behind me so I can’t see them. I see blood on the floor beside me and wonder if it is mine. I can hear something that sounds like a girl trying to scream coming from another room, but her screams are muffled, and I know she must have the same handkerchief I do, which terrifies me.


I listen closer and hear loud thuds before each attempt at a scream, and some thumps so loud it feels like a body being thrown around. What in the fuck was happening? I couldn’t remember anything of how I got here. I was walking down the street and a car pulled up and that was all I could remember. Now I am tied up and gagged inside some weird dark place with hardly any furniture, and clearly some sort of maniac in the next room. The attempted screams soon turned into pathetic whine and whimpers and got quieter and quieter. It sounded like a dying animal, but I knew in my heart is was another girl.

The noises finally stopped and all I could hear were footsteps coming down the hall towards the room I was in. The door swung open and you stood there, covered in blood, and then smiled as if you were delighted. You said, “You’re finally awake!” like it was the most normal thing in the world to have me hog tied there. You stepped back into the hall for a second and came back with a baseball bat. It was also covered in blood. You came towards me and I couldn’t move, and I was even too scared to try to scream. You rolled me over and untied my legs. They were so stiff and sore, but the worst was yet to come. You swung the bat above your head and brought it down onto my feet as hard as you could.


My bones shattered and I finally started trying to scream. You kept swinging, making your way up my legs, smashing my bones systematically from the bottom up. The pain felt like fire and every dull thud created more and more sharp pain and blood spray everywhere. As you crushed my torso and ribs, I could feel myself choking on my own blood. I began whimpering and whining, and now I know why the other girl did. The last thing left to smash was my face. The rest of me was a broken bloody mess. You stopped for a moment, to hear me whine, and then swung the bloody bat right at my slutty little face….

Take a Walk on the Dark Side: From Rape Phone Sex Fantasies to Extreme Ageplay Snuff Torture Phone Sex

Lots of men have rape phone sex fantasies, especially about young girls. When I say I have no taboos, I mean it. I love hardcore, no limits phone sex scenarios. Last week, Jerry called me for some extreme ageplay snuff torture phone sex. I think my cunt is still dripping wet from our dirty role play. I was just a cock tease lost at the mall, late one afternoon when a kind stranger offered me a ride home. Little did I know what was in store for this little girl.

Jerry seemed so nice and safe at first. Talked about how much I reminded him of his niece. I was sitting in the front seat of his truck trying to tell him how to get to my parent’s place. I just wanted to see my mommy and daddy. Then out of nowhere, Jerry punched me hard in the face. So hard I passed out. I woke up in a dark basement in a little school girl uniform. I was tied up with something in my mouth. I was so scared I peed my little white cotton panties.

There was Jerry in front of me with his thing out. It was so big. He removed the red ball from my mouth to replace it with his pee pee boy. He grabbed my ponytail and made be bob up and down on it. I started crying for Daddy, which made him mad. “I’m your daddy now you little whore,” he said as he slapped my mouth. I just couldn’t stop crying. The more I cried, the more he hit me. I was his little punching bag. When I went limp, Jerry ripped off all my clothes.

His pee pee boy was even bigger after punching my little body. This time he put it in my tiny bottom. OMG it hurt so bad. I tried to not scream like before, but I couldn’t not cry. He was grunting like an animal hurting my bottom. I felt his hands around my tiny throat choking me as he rammed his hard thing in my butt. I couldn’t breathe. I could taste blood. It was filling up my mouth. He dislodged his hands from my throat, pushed me down on the ground. I looked up at him so scared and begged him to take me to my parents. He got an axe off the wall and with one swoop, cut off my tiny head. As blood was spurting everywhere, he fucked my bloody neck stump while holding my head so I could see him violate my little body as I was dying.

It was a really hot and creative role play. I’ve been trying to get some of my phone daddies to explore torture phone sex scenarios with me. It’s just fantasy. You can’t get arrested for your fantasies, so let’s get extreme. Doesn’t hurt to dabble on the dark side every now and then!

Teen Phone Sex Subby Slut Play

I do not like to give up control. That includes pretty much everything in my life from cheer and school to my sex life. Fuck, my parents do not even get to tell me what to do. This guy across the street though is one of those hot leather jacket bad asses. He said that he would be willing to play with me for a cheap phone sex price. I had to be his subby fuck slut for the entire time. I was not really sure what that meant but I was down for whatever. When I go to his house he demanded that I strip down and gave me some sexy heels and a collar to wear.
He walked me around the house. I was his little play pet, I crawled on my hands and knees following behind him. He wanted to mark his territory so he pissed all over my face. His salty piss went into my mouth. He ordered me to swallow it down if I wanted to be a good little slut so I did. I was so turned on oddly. He bent me over and shoved his big cock into my ass plowing me hard. I whimpered and moaned as he slammed into me slapping my ass with his hand too. I whimpered as it stung but when he busted his giant load all over my face it made it worth it.

Abduction Phone Sex Teen Slut Stories: From Mall Brats to Fuck Sluts

Do you like hot teen slut stories? Get your cock out and start stroking for this one. Once upon a time, there was a dirty p granny named Samantha who just moved to a boring rural town. She had 6 grown brats of her own and 6 grand angels. There was usually someone home to play with her. But one day, she found herself very horny and all alone. She hopped in her car, went into town, and started trolling the local mall for some young teen pussy to play with. For you see, this dirty granny swung both ways.

She was about to give up, go home frustrated when she spotted Taylor and her friends hanging out by the arcade.  Samantha tried approaching the young girls, but they were quite bratty and rude, so she waited until they left the mall to abduct them. Amazing what a little chloroform can do. Knocks brats on their backs. Just where good little teen sluts should be.  When she arrived home with her sexy little passed out packages, her oldest son was there to assist her. He took a particular liking to Taylor. Her pale skin, her pouty lips, her tinny tits and tight cunt made his dick hard.

Her son helped her tie the sluts on the bed. The way they were dressed  suggested they were asking for trouble, he informed his mommy. “No young girl should dress like a whore, unless she is willing to be treated like a whore,” he told her as he was slapping a open gag on her mouth. Samantha enjoyed watching her son skull fuck Taylor with his big dick. She was a feisty little whore. While her boy force fucked Taylor’s tiny teen holes, Samantha gave her friend some attention with a strap-on.  Both little sluts were such amazing fucks. Tight virgin holes are the best.

Samantha’s son dropped a huge load of jizz down Taylor’s throat, so much she started to gag. For a moment, Samantha thought the twat would choke to death on his jizz. Samantha rolled the whore on to her side, and the cum spilled out her mouth allowing her to breathe. They planned on having more fun with the girls; couldn’t let one die, at least not so soon.  While Samantha and her son were taking turns with the girls, more family members joined the party. Little Taylor and her girlfriend were getting gang banged by granny Samantha’s brood. They went from mall brats to fuck sluts just like that.

Taylor and her slut pal had their asses fucked so hard by dicks and dildos that they prolapsed. Samantha liked playing rough with the girls. They were just little bitchy teen teases anyway. It was about time someone put them in their place. Samantha discovered that day that she enjoys abducting and torturing young girls, force fucking them, and sharing them with her family. Perhaps you do too?

Teen Whore Nyla Threesome News

 

     Teen whore is the least of my worries. Calling me a slut would be the understatement of the year. I spread it all over campus that I was the slut that was going to fuck anything in sight. These days I found out that more people were staying away from me because of the title I so richly deserved but who the fuck cared. As long as I had daddy fucking the shit out of me and oh yes now my uncle was back from the outback ,life was wonderful. Let me take a moment and tell you about Uncle Jack he was the fuck of a god damn life and him and you were ripping me apart. I think the booze and whatever else we were doing really affected me but hey let me get back on track! Shame on you getting me off the subject with that big fucking cock I so desperately wanted to suck! I mean your trunk was so big! Remembering you and my uncle, I bent down and touched my shaved pussy. My pussy was so god damn sore!  It would seem I always getting off track thinking about your huge cock. Lol , but anyway let me get back to the detail at hand yes you could fuck the shit out of me and Uncle Jack could too but what I really liked was having you both together at the same time.

     I know it seems strange for you but not for me, you see it is all in me being a fucking slut whore. I would gap my legs open and then well you know the fuck festival would begin.When I first told you about my uncle and dad I thought you were going to run away but instead you stroked that cock and now we were all fucking. As you pounded harder in me I didn’t know if that hole could take it! I was so full of cum but when I felt you stiffen again I knew I could and from the look of your cock you wanted more of me and the kind of whore I was just required me to give it to you!

Fifty Shades Of Grey

The local theater was holding auditions for their latest play. This spring they were doing Fifty Shades Of Grey. I am normally not a little joiner but I loved the idea of sex acts in public!

I headed down to the theater and signed up for the lead. I think the director really liked me because he asked me to stay late. After everyone left, he came over to me. He asked me if I knew what was involved in this role, I told him that I have not actually read the book but I got the basic idea. He said that it might be good if I could experience it a little, you know, to help me really get into character.

He took me in the back and took out a costume of stockings and lingerie. I went to take it and he pulled it away. He said that he will dress me! He very gently slid the stockings up my legs. His face was so close, I could feel his warm moist breathe on my thighs. He very slowly pulled the satin panties up, making sure the little bows were perfectly nestled on my hips and then he turned me around and tied my wrists!

He brushed my hair away from my ear and whispered between gritted teeth, that I must be obedient!

He placed a blind fold over my eyes and then ran his finger down to the small of my back stopping just above the crack of my ass. His hand pulled away and it felt like forever since I felt it on my skin, I was not sure what to expect. If it weren’t for the sound of his breathing, I would not even be sure he was even still there!

Then I felt a sharp slap on my ass and my skin stung! He released blow after blow until my knees began to shake! I could not help but fall to he ground!

He shackled me ankles and told me that I would have to learn to be submissive! He had not given me permission to rest my legs! As he propped my ass in the air, I knew I was in for a pounding!

My ass stung so much, it made my pussy wet! I wanted him to fuck me like I had not been fucked before. I was not sure how far he was going to go! Then I got my answer as he slid that cock prop in my ass, tearing my tight fuck hole! He was going in so slow and so deep that I could feel every inch of it! It was torture!

I loved that he was abusing my ass! I loved that he was controlling me, making me his little whore! I found myself begging for him to stick his cock inside me but he refused! There was no way that he would give me that meat!

He just kept drilling my tight little ass with that fake cock! I started to squirm! My mind was racing! I was going to explode!

I began to cum everywhere, dripping sweet cream beneath me. He stood up  and dropped the prop to the ground. He told me that there is no way I could ever play this part. He said that I had no self control!

I began to cry! I had no idea what was wrong with me! I felt so vulnerable! I begged him to let me try again! All I wanted to do was please him! I could not believe what was coming out of my mouth!

He sat me up but left me chained. He told me to sit there in my own filth and he would be back after I learned my lesson.

He turned off the lights and walked away. I have no idea how long it is been or when he is coming back. But I know, when he does, I will be his perfect little submissive whore! I just hope I get the chance to please him!

Teen Phone Sex and Dreams of Pain

 

      Teen Phone sex with Porsha is always worth the fucking effort bitches!I already know I am the bitch on wheels when I don’t get my way. I mean let’s  face it Porsha likes to be in control especially when it comes to men. I like to tell them how to fuck and what I need to get my cream wave dripping. I want them to sniff my smelly ass when I fart on command and like it too. No matter what I tell a guy to do he had better do it or the consequences of his cock being fucked up are ten times more likely to be caused by something more than mere damage. I had an idea while on campus and I saw Daddy over the weekend. To tell him I am not such a sore sport for totally fucking me and kicking me out of the house I decided I would let him fuck me on the condition he would allow me to use a whip on his balls. Not just any whip either ,it was going to be 2 inches thick and the he had better yell each time I told him too. I especially wanted Daddy to scream my name and beg for my forgiveness for not fucking me when I wanted. Imagined the nerve of this mother fucker going out of town and leaving me to grandpa!

      It is not that I didn’t like fucking grandpa but it was hard for a sista to put tampons up his shitty ass while he licked my ass hole. Don’t get me wrong I liked it and I thought it was pleasing but the thing that got me off the most with grandpa was his hard joystick that he could fuck my ass hole with. The ripping situation just made me so hyper and good and I couldn’t wait until he did it again. Yes that’s right I was the bitch that loved to be in control and so I was sitting here thinking. Since I like control and I like to be fucked in the ass anyway I was wondering if you might want to join this little party. Say yes and I know it will be worth the while!