Category: Torture phone sex

Torture Phone Sex Will Fuck You Up

Torture phone sex

As I lay on the metal table, strapped down spread eagle with leather straps, I can hear him in the next room. This time he’s rattling something metal around. It sounds like medical instruments. I’ve been here so long that the duct tape holding the lasts girls’ panties in my mouth is starting to tear my skin. The leather straps are digging in too, and I can feel the infection starting to spread throughout my body, everywhere he has hurt me. My head aches. My cunt is almost numb. My body is weak and failing me. He enters the room wearing thick black gloves and carrying a tool box. He sets it down and takes out a Lead Sprinkler. He’s filled it with Sulfuric Acid and starts shaking it over my body. I try to scream out, but am gagged. While my flesh is burning, he takes a small vice and twists it on to my clit. The pain is nearly intolerable. My screams have become silent now and I have no more tears.  He takes out his razor knife and methodically cuts my nipples off. As he finishes his cigarette, he pulls on the clit vice and grounds the hot butt into my clithood. I try to cry out, but my voice has long since left my body. He rips the vice from me, taking half of my clit with it and climbs on top of me. The blood that’s pouring from my wound is acting as a perfect lubricant. He banged me again, fucking me hard and fast and deep. As he gets ready to blow his load into my tortured pussy, he bites my breast and takes a big chunk out. When he explodes, he punches me so hard in the face, I feel my teeth loosen. I can feel myself falling back into unconsciousness. I don’t know if he’ll let me wake up next time.

Toilet Slave

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Hey it’s your slave Rosalie. Is it ok if I speak, or will you gag me with your dick for daring to? Oh, please I’m just here to serve you, please don’t burn me. I know I’m a bad girl, so use me like the toilet I am. Yes Master, put the toilet over my face and pee and shit all over me. I’m just a place for you to dump all your cum and piss and shit. Spit on me if it makes you cum more for me. Fuck my pussy until I bleed and cry, and humiliate me by using me as a toilet in front of my friends and your friends. I wanna taste your piss and shit, master. I’m just your toilet and cum dumpster. Anytime you want to use me, call my live phone sex line.

Your slave, Rosalie

Anything You Say…..

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My friend with benefits and I always like to take it to the extreme. Tied up, tied down, up against the wall, spankings, biting, slapping. Well, you get the idea. Last night when he came over, things took a very hard core turn. He showed up, unannounced, with three of his friends. They were all dressed in black vinyl, head to toe. Even their masks. I couldn’t tell them apart. One grabbed me by the arm and literally dragged me into the bedroom. I was put into leather restraints, with some sort of spreader attached and I looked like I was reverse hog tied. I literally couldn’t move, and was forced to let them use me in every way possible and do anything they said. The panties I was wearing got cut off with a razor knife, and then stuffed into my mouth along with a ball gag.

They had a big bag with them. My eyes grew wide with fear and excitement as they started to unpack it. A flogger with beads attached to the ends of the leather strips, a riding crop, a whip, double headed dildos and an anal hook, just to name a few things. I could feel my pussy start to twitch and ache with anticipation. I know they wanted me to be frightened, but my cunt was literally dripping and contracting with hard orgasms before they even started to use their ‘toys’ on me. After each of them had fucked me multiple times, multiple ways,  they raided my panty drawer and stuffed as many pairs inside of my used up snatch as they could get in there. They left me laying there, naked, with every one of my holes completely used up.

Believe it or not, I was actually begging for them to stay and keep abusing my mouth and my pussy and my asshole. They’re the ones that needed a break.  I think this psychotic little masochist may have worn those boys out. But no worries, I’d be glad to wait like this for days, and then do anything you say…

Come and make me play with you. I can beg if you want.

Your Demented Little Whore,

Submissive Phone Sex

submissive phone sexI am good at submissive phone sex. I was born into the submissive world. First, my father was my master. Then, my husband was my master. Now my boss is my master. I am used to being owned. I like being owned. Let’s face it, I am too weak and stupid to be accountable to myself. I am the kind of woman who needs a man to think and do for her. In return, I am a good slave. I love when a man abuses my breasts and my ass. Bondage and spankings are two of my favorite things. Not all men know how to torture breasts or abuse an ass, however. I think that is why I am attracted to older men. They have the most experience with tit abuse and they don’t shy away from a hardcore ass fucking. My boss may be old, but he can fuck my ass like the Energizer bunny still. He can cut a switch and welt my ass up good too. Last week at work, he made my ass so sore I could barely walk the next day. I sat on an ice pack at work. Since my ass was recuperating, Master saw fit to give my tits equally harsh treatment. The following day, blood was seeping out of my wounds, staining my white blouse. He normally doesn’t hit me hard enough to draw blood, but he took three Viagras, which made not only his dick hard, but gave him superhuman strength too. My ass at this point looked like the loser of a fight with Mike Tyson. It was black and blue all over. Purple too. I had bloody breasts and a bruised ass, but I knew if I was not the perfect legal secretary that day, my entire body would look like raw meat.

Slave Training and Punishment

Slave trainingMaster had me tied up and hanging from the ceiling again. He’d already spanked my ass and left welts and bruises up and down my ass and thighs. Master placed a shock collar around my throat, and demanded answers, and every time he suspected my answers were lies, he would shock the fuck out of me. My voice got very raw, very quickly. When Master finished questioning me, I thought he’d flog my ass, maybe take the whip or cat-o-nine to me. I couldn’t have been more wrong. Master called out toward the door, and in walked this smug bitch holding a fucking cattle prod! At Master’s direction, she started the prod and slowly moved it closer to my body. I shied away from it as much as the ropes would allow. The first jolt hit my inner thigh, followed quickly by one to my abdomen. I was writhing already, as Master told me that I’d been the most conniving, manipulative little whore he’d seen. She went after my ass cheek next, then my left tit, and I was screaming so much that master put the gag into my mouth. He let her hit me with it 4 more times before he sent her away, smacking her ass on the way out just to show how out-of-favor I’d fallen. I was going to have to work so hard to get back into his good graces. I only hope Master can forgive me…

Submissive Whore Explores the New World of BDSM

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This submissive whore has been auditioning potential new masters. My current master is old. He has not officially released me from our union, however, I want to be prepared when that day arrives. I am so vanilla as a submissive compared to the men of today. Every guy I have encountered has been into torture sex more than BDSM. I enjoy spanking, bondage and humiliation. I know as a submissive, I have no real say in what is done to me, so that is why I am being selective in who makes the short list of future masters. I love the BDSM lifestyle. Honestly, it is all I know; however, I do not want to be beaten and tortured daily. Does any woman? The men I have been encountering aren’t master material because they don’t know the principles of the lifestyle. They just like mistreating women and it stems from misogyny. A lifestyle master is about control and domination, not hate and violence. My master is looking for a suitable replacement too; perhaps one of his colleagues. In the meantime, I have my phone masters to help me explore the modern world of master and servant.  Plus, I have Tinder. I have encountered some fun men there. Far less violent than guys I meet on the underground circuit. My most recent Tinder hook up is into extreme humiliation with watersports. No scat thankfully, but if he wanted me to eat his shit I would. I do taste my own of course because he loves a good ass to mouth whore. Usually, though, he is pissing down my throat and holding my nose until I swallow every drop. He likes to write whore and fat on my body too and parade me outside with humiliating words written on me in red lipstick. I won’t lie, extreme humiliation gets my cunt wet as much as bare bottom spankings do. What is your ideal submissive relationship?

Taught Some Manners

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I was out at a party with some friends. I don’t know why, but I was in a bad mood so I was being a real brat. This guy came up to hit on me, but I kept up with that same bratty attitude. All night I made him get me drinks and complained to him. I wasn’t sure why he was sticking around, but then I started feeling a little woozy after I sipped my drink. Realizing I probably had too many, I asked him to take me home.

When I woke up, it wasn’t my house I was in. The man from the party was watching me as he stood over the bed. Dizzier than I expected, I wobbled as I stood up to ask where we were. That’s when he slapped me across the face, making me fall back onto the bed. Still dazed, I complied when he barked at me to take off my clothes.

He got naked, also, then pounced on top of me angrily as he forced my legs open with his knees and choked me with his strong hands. Shoving his cock into my dry pussy, he smacked me across the face again. He told me I needed to learn some respect and manners.

I screamed as he tore into me without mercy. Brutally throwing me to the floor, he snatched me up by the hard and jammed his dick down my throat. He fucked my face until he blew a fat load down my throat. I sure learned my lesson about being a brat!

Torture phone sex

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My master craves to torture my body. I am a dumb little fuck slut for him. He bonded me up today as he tied up my body. He spit and pissed on me while calling me names. My tits got tied up until they were swollen and red. My nipples were erected and pinched by them.

He put clamps on each of them while he spanked my pussy with his belt. I guess I was screaming too much so he decided to put a ball gag in my mouth. He then took initiative to put safety pins on my clit and told me I could not cum, whatever he decided to do.

He proclaimed that every inch of me was his, I wanted to agree so badly though it wouldn’t make a difference since he is already well aware of that. He put his cock in my ass hole and fucked me hard. He kept torturing my clit in any way he saw fit.

I would do anything for my master. I am nothing but his property.

I’m a little slave slut

BDSM phone sexJust a little bit buzzed tonight after a wild BDSM phone sex party. I thought I’d entertain you with a nursery rhyme. This one just might make your cock a little hard. Call me now and make me sing it for you. I’ll even your stick your cock in my mouth and hum it for you.

I’m a Little Sex Slave  (sung to I’m a Little Teapot)

 

I’m a little slave slut, Ass hanging out

Here is my love sleeve. Here is my mouth.

When I get well beaten, Then I shout.

Fuck my asshole. Fuck my mouth.

 

I’m a special bitch, yes it’s true.

Just look at what damage my master can do.

I can take a beating, a blow to the snout

Just bend me over and bottom me out.

 

I’m a little sexpot, with a busted pout

Here is my fuckhole, here is my mouth

When I’m well beaten, then I shout.

Bend me over and bottom me out!!!

 

I’m a special sex slave, yes it’s true.

Just look at my pussy. It belongs to you.

I can make a man cum with my mouth.

Just tip me over and bottom  me out.

 

(I’m a Little Tea Pot
By George H. Sanders and Clarence Z. Kelley, © Marilyn Sanders Music)
Make me sing you all kinds of slutty songs while we fuck. I love it.

Pantyhose Foot Fetish Fun

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So, there’s this thing called submissive phone sex. I have been living the nightmare for over 8 yrs now and Master’s demands are just getting more outrageous with time. Last night you called me to your den. I bowed at your feet. You yanked me up by my hair and ordered me to put on my “slut suit.”  That meant we were probably going to one of your famous parties where it would be “no-holes-barred” with me. I’d get passed around like a plate of Hors d’oeuvres in a starving crowd of drug doused pervs.  I knew by the time I went home, I’d be a mess of raw flesh, covered in bruises, and exposed to all kinds of disease.

Tonight, you wanted me to wear pantyhose and heels. I knew that was code for your foot fetish crowd. They cared nothing about my pussy or mouth. These were piggie-sucking and fucking,  joe-jam slurping losers. Shredding my pantyhose open to get to my pink-toenailed jewels. Several of them at one time would be rubbing their cocks over my legs and feet, admiring the soft foot flesh. They’d press my soles together, fervently fucking my my foot pussy.

What they don’t know is your dirty secret. Later, when the party is over, you’ll have me peel off the ripped and jizz soaked pantyhose. You’ll put them to your nose, inhale deeply, and then moan. I will stroke your cock, chanting. “Pretty pink piggies, all soaked in cum.” You’ll suck out all of the fuck juices from my smelly hose until you spurt your own load on my waiting little tootsies.