Category: Torture phone sex

Payin’ Up, Torture-Style

 

 

The other night, my friends and I got really wasted and played poker with some of the frat guys. I didn’t know until the next morning that those stupid little round things they call ‘chips’ were money. So, there I had a hangover and a dude at my door, demanding $300. I had just gone clothes shopping and spent all the money Daddy had sent me. He laughed in my face and told me to be in the stairwell at one of the older buildings on campus that night. And, to wear something sexy. Even though I thought the location was weird, I didn’t have much choice. Sex for $300 wasn’t bad; I began thinking about how much money I could make.

So, the time came, and I put on some stockings that matched my lacey panties, black high heels, and a colorful babydoll negligée. It was dark, so most people thought I just probably had on a skimpy dress. I got to the building and he was waiting outside the stairwell. He seemed pleased. I was ready to fuck him so I could get back to the dorm; but, that wasn’t gonna happen just yet.

He held my hand and took me inside the stairwell. I looked up as far as I could see, and there were guys…some boys, some older men. I was confused. Then, I was told what to do: I’d have to have sex with any and everybody that came down those stairs. Anybody, any fantasy.

The first couple weren’t too bad; they just wanted blowjobs and titty-fucks. But, then, people got perverted. One guy pushed his beer bottle up my coochie and fucked me. Another guy took one of my shoes and put the heel inside my ass, almost whipping me apart; he kept saying, “Yeah, take that, you filthy two-bit whore”! I have no idea why he called me that, but he smelled like he hadn’t bathed in days, or at least hadn’t bathed in anything except his own piss.

One man brought his son, and I didn’t know what to think. The son pushed his gerbil in his little hands toward me; but, the dad waved it away and told him to do it himself. I was thinking, “What the fuck?!” Before I knew it, the little bastard had me bent over and was shoving that gerbil up my ass. “Now, son, make her lay down so little Freddy don’t slip out.” Lightheaded, I obeyed. The little boy crawled on top of me and I waited for him to shove his dick in my pussy. He didn’t, though. Instead, he balled up his fist and began hitting me between my legs. I yelled in pain, squeezing the gerbil even harder. I thought I would pass-out; the old man poured some bourbon down my throat to help me relax. I don’t remember him getting the gerbil out, but I know he did.

I probably stayed in that damn stairwell for at least six hours…and fucked at least 100 people. Some of ‘em were gangbangs, some were women. It was hazy, but I think the dude that I owed money stuck needles in my pussy and took pictures. All I do know for sure is that when I stumbled back to the dorm, all of my holes hurt like never before. I was bruised and bloody from different tortures and the unforgiving pavement. Every step that I took felt like knives were being stabbed in each and every muscle, some that I didn’t know I had!

Daddy’s spank doll

Hi Pervert Daddies! I am here to let you all know that I love it when Daddy spanks me hard and often. So I was thinking the other day that I should let any Daddy that needs to blow some steam the way his dick likes it, I would love to bend over and take it for you! *Giggles* Yes, that is right I would love to be that spank doll you have always fantasized about doing it to. Oh and don’t worry about my Daddy, I have his permission to be used in whatever way  you see fit. In fact, it excites my tiny, pink clitty if you would treat me like a dirty slut and needs to take it up the butt. Who knows?! Maybe my Daddy might be home to watch you spank me red while dick whipping me in the face at the same time. *Giggles* After all my Daddy loves watching me be the whore he bred me to be! ;)

Last Minute Baby Sitter

So my pussy is soaking wet and my nipples are rock hard as I get ready for my evening out. I don’t go out often with out the girls and tonight is going to be a fucking good time. Where is the damned baby sitter? I am supposed to leave in ten minutes when the phone rings and it’s her. She is crying and apologizing but her parents won’t let her sit with the girls, to long of a story to explain right now, she will fill me in later. I hang up the phone and my mind is racing, I really want to go out. What the hell am I going to do now? And then I remember a flyer in the laundry room of a girl that babysits. What was her name? Deliah, yes that was it! I sent one of the girls down to get the number off the flyer, please let her be available on such short notice! I dial the number and a man answers, when I explain that I need a sitter and saw Deiah’s flyer on the wall he puts her on the phone. Thank goodness she is available and can be her in 15 minutes. I won’t be to late. I put the finishing touches on my make up and go over the instructions for her in my mind when I hear the doorbell. She has the look of a girl that has been fucked. I can tell by the way she walks. I give her the low down and rush out of the door giving the girls a kiss and telling them to be good. When I got home and went to check on the girls they’re faces were tear streaked and they clung to me. After a bit of questioning I found out that Deliah likes to play with little girls just like mommy, only she is rough and likes spanking and things that hurt. I wasn’t expecting this, it seems my girls were introduced to another side of p fun. I lay them down and tell them we will talk about this in the morning. Before paying Deliah we have a long conversation about what she is into. I find it fascinating and I invite her to come over in a couple of days and we can all play together. I had no idea how mush she was into pain. The girls weren’t’ really ready for that, but she sure made my pussy happy and we played for a long time. I don’t think she will babysit the girls again but she can sure as hell babysit me!

Come With Me to the Dark Side!

It was like a costume party. Pale skin people dressed in all black, chains, spikes, and lace. I felt out of place in my floral mini and high heel pumps, but the girl I came with reassured me that I would fit in perfect when we were all naked. The clothes came off pretty fast. Me and two raunchy girls escaped to a back bedroom where there was a swing and an array of items obviously used to make sex so much better. It was dark, it was eerie, but it was so intriguing. I  couldn’t wait to be all in. I wanted to try everything.  These gothic girls showed me just how hot my body could get. Everything was like a beautiful nightmare, tortuous yet fulfilling. I was scared and horny at the same time. I don’t know if I’ll be able to go back to regular kinky sex. I have been brought over to the dark side and I like it!

Teacher punished me

Omg! I got to totally tell you what happened to me in school this week. I know that all of you nasty Perverts know me as the sluttiest school girl that ever made you blow your load harder than those sweet teens that won’t be that cum dumpster your hard cock craves but I actually found one dick that didn’t like my slutty ways. I have this history teacher that can’t stand how I act in his class or around the school yard. A few days ago he was rambling about something in our textbook and I decided to focus on the boy sitting next to me. I thought I would reach over and unzip his pants and start jacking him off. Things were getting hot between me and that cute boy … especially how hard I made his fat dick. We stared at each other instead of paying attention to that boring teacher. Right before that boy’s cock was going to cum for me in my hands, the teacher suddenly was right in front of me. He saw what I was doing and was pissed off that I was jacking off the boy next to me and not learning today’s lesson. So he started yelling at me and snatched me away from my desk to take me in front of the classroom by my hair. Well he told me that he is going to teach me a lesson about what happens to slutty girls in school in front of the entire class. So my teacher forced me to bend over his desk and reached for his yard stick. He then flipped my shirt over to show of my tiny thong panties and began to spank me hard with that yard stick. Every swat he gave me, got harder than the last. By the time he was done spanking me, I got up to go back to my seat  and saw that his cock was hard. Well at least I am know that I can bring out the pervert in all of my teachers.

So Long Summer, Hello Hazing..

Even though Summer is ending…Hazing is just getting started. I didn’t get chosen as the hottest of the newbies because this ass kissing bitch sucked all the frat dick before I could. So I had to join the festivities for this week and it was torturous but fun I must say. They lined all the potentials in one straight line and told us to get naked. After that, we had to take a paddle to the ass for losing to a cum guzzling whore. Even though it hurt my pussy just got wetter knowing that after all this was done I would be one step closer. What really surprised me was when they took out strap ons and dildos and made us perfect our cocksucking skills. If someone wasn’t deep throating right, the boss lady would make you choke and gag until you got it right. And oh boy, if you didn’t arch your back, they rammed that strap on deeper and deeper until your face was down and your ass was the only thing in the air.

My ass was hot red and my pussy sore by the time they got finished. I know this isn’t the end… there’s so much more torture to come.

Yes, Master

Most girls these days are really into the whole Pussy Power thing.  They like to show-off their sexual prowess by getting on top, and being in control.  Not me.  My pussy and all of its power belongs to you, Master!  All I need is for you to dominate me, humiliate me, torture me.  Make me cry, and my pussy will pledge loyalty to you.

I’m very small in stature, and can be tossed around easily.  My smooth, pale skin even bruises nice and dark, so you can witness your work for days after a good beating.  My tiny, young twat really creams for you, the more you subject me to humiliating situations.  Pass me around to all your co-workers, or use me as payment to one of your buddies on Poker night.

Whatever your desire, Master, I just want to please you.  You are so powerful and magnificent, you should be obeyed always.  Please, sir, let me be the one to serve you!

Torture Phone Sex with Makayla

I know when you put me on the bondage cross in the basement I’ve been a very bad girl. I don’t know what I’ve done, but you know better than anyone how I ought to behave. I’m not surprised when you pull out the six foot whip and give it a crack before edging closer to me ready to strike. My body glistens and shivers in the low light of the damp space. I can feel your eyes glaring, disappointed, before you rush to me, wrap your hand around my throat to tell me that my thrashing will not be quick or pleasant for having been such a filthy slut. Twenty lashes on each one of my tender breasts break the soft skin as the blood beads and trickles down my front. I scream after each agonizing strike, tears flowing from my eyes and mingling with the snot that drips from my nose making it harder to breathe as I thank you for giving me the torture phone sex lesson I so deserve.

Me and My Mouth…

I swear I was just trying to help!  I only wanted Master to be pleased that I caught the mistake before he approved mass production and release of the newsletter.  But, he thought I was being a know-it-all.  He said I was trying to look smarted than I am.  He told me that no dumb bitch will ever correct him, and that I was to be punished.  For the rest of the day, he was maliciously silent towards me.  Right when I was about to shut down my computer, he sent an email.  There was simply an address.

I got excited, knowing that Master wanted to see me privately.  I knew that his punishment would be painfully pleasurable!  I felt me slit cream a little, as I gathered my things and left.  I went straight to the location, a small apartment he’d gotten just for us.  There was a box waiting for me on the kitchen counter.  I changed into the outfit and waited…

Master took his time getting to me.  I thought maybe he’d stood me up, that this was his way of saying he didn’t want me anymore.  Goodbye.  I cried myself to sleep on the sofa.  I awakened to a gag in my mouth, a room full of drunk strangers, whips and paddles on the table in front of me, and a video camera pointed at me.

Master stood behind me and whispered in my ear that I was to be whipped and beaten and fucked by whomever in the room…LIVE!  He was streaming all the action onto a porn site.  OMG!  My pussy and tits were beaten so badly I thought the bruises would never go away!  All those men had their way with me…all, but Master.  And, there was nothing I could say about it…

I brought you a present…

When I popped open the door to the trunk and showed you what I brought you I could tell you were pleased with my find. Your cock sprang up at attention and I recognized that look in your eyes. A mixture of insatiable lust mixed with anger. Anger at all the little bitches who have ever said or done anything in life to piss you off. I knew right then this little morsel was going to suffer.

After we tote her in the house I start pulling out all of our little toys and my pussy is already drenching my panties in anticipation of getting to fuck this lil bitch up for you. You get to sit back and not get your hands dirty and watch me destroy her young flesh. Maybe today you will decide you want to step in and destroy her yourself. All I know is when its all over I am hoping like hell she is ruined and my pussy is filled up with your cum as a reward for being a good obedient servant and finding you such a treat…