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One Of My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Part 2

Snuff pornI am in pain crying.  He is cutting my clothes off me with the hunting knife.  I am shivering, my face becoming a snotty drooling mess.  He stuck 3 fingers in my cunt and started to laugh.  I knew why he was laughing.  My cunt was super soaking wet.  As much as I was scared and terrified I was enjoying and he knew it.  This only made him more violent. With the whip in his hand he flipped me on my stomach.  Taking that whip and tearing open my flesh.  I screamed.  Feeling pain rush thru my body.  My body jerking uncontrollably and my cunt still getting wetter, with each strike across my ripping flesh.  I could feel the blood dripping from the wounds.  He finally stopped whipping me. Walked behind me and spread my ass open.  His hands burning my torn up flesh.  He again completely ignores me as he shoves his fingers in my ass.  I am sure he can see how much more soaked my cunt is then it was before the beating. I feel the handle of the whip entering my cunt.  He shoved the handle in all the way very fast.  I screamed loudly.  I could feel the inside of my cunt being torn up,  The blood rushing out with my squirts of cum.  The pain was intense.  My orgasms like never before.  And just as quickly he pulled the handle out he quickly shoved it into my ass.  And put his fist into my cunt.  Fucking both holes roughly tearing me up.  I could not help but scream as I cummed over and over.  I could smell and feel body.  I was getting cold my body started to shiver.  He pulled his fist and the handle out of both my holes.  I thought maybe he was done with me I was for a moment relieved.  But then thru my tears I could see a camera and I wondered if I was gonna be part of a snuff porn movie.   I could see that he was only getting started.


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One Of My Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Part 1

Taboo phone sex I was coming out of a shopping center putting my merchandise I just bought into the car. I was just about to grab my purse when I felt a hand around my mouth. And an arm around my waist. Dragging me backwards. I tried to scream, but they were muffled with the black glove covering my mouth. I was thrown into a back of van where I tried to scream for help as we drove off. It seemed for hours driving around and around. My voice so harsh from screaming for help. All of a sudden the van parks. And I hear the front door open. I get ready in the back of the van, I am going to rush him as he opens the door. The back doors start to open and I try to rush him. But he anticipated my move and was ready with full force punch to my face. Knocking me backwards into the van as I scream in pain. He steps into the van and proceeds to kick me hard in the stomach. I lose my breath gasping for air. I could hear him laughing taunting me. “You stupid skanky cunt!” “You will pay for that one slut.” He took some rope he had and tied my wrists tightly one to each side of van. Stretching my arms wide. He did the same with my ankles. Making sure the rope was nice and tight, digging into my skin. I was crying and whimpering for him to please just let me go I would not say a word to anyone. He completely ignored me. Rummaging thru a bag that we brought back with him. I could see a whip and hunting knife. There was a grill lighter and a box cutter. I was shivering with fear. Wondering what kind of torture sex was I in for.


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Sis And Me Looking Together

Evil phone sexMy sister and I decided to go out looking for some pervert peeps to get a hold of us. Fingers crossed we will get beaten and possibly killed we hoped. We have the same fetish. We both want to be used, beaten tortured and then killed. Hopefully we get gutted with a knife. We made ourselves slutty as hell wearing no underwear or bra. Short ass skirt and low cut blouse. We got “picked up” by this creepy looking dude. We thought maybe he would be the one to snuff us out. Well we did not get snuffed out but we did we get used, abused, and sent home. Two out of four is not bad I guess. Do not get me wrong we still enjoyed the night. And I am not complaining. I guess I will have to wait a bit longer for my happily ever after.


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He Made An Snuff Porn Of Me

Snuff porn I had set up a rape fantasy thru one of my BDSM websites. He said his name was Mark but we all make up fake names. He was suppose to come thru my window at night and we were gonna have a rape fantasy role playing going on. He said he wanted to do a Ass rape porn. So I knew he was bringing a camera. I was perfectly ok with this idea. Made me very wet just thinking of this being filmed and hitting the internet. For all to see. I felt like it took me forever to fall asleep that night. But I finally did. The next thing I remember is being woken up to a heavy man laying on top of me. Cause I like the fight and struggle that is what I did. I was quickly overcome and my pussy started to ache. He was bitch slapping me and cuffed my wrists to the bedpost. I saw that he took out knife. The blade cold as he held it to my throat. I gasped as knife play was not mentioned in our conversation. But regardless I was very turned on by all this. He took the knife and nicked at my throat I screamed as I was not expecting that. He bitched slapped me even harder for my screaming and yelled at me “shut the fuck up you stupid bitch!” I cum right there on the spot. His alpha male persona making me craving more. He saw that I was cumming and cumming hard. He laughed and said he knew he picked up the right skank for the job. After he got done setting up the camera, he walked back over to me and sat on the bed. Taking the knife holding it to my tit and said. My dear little cunt. Not only am I gonna have Torture sex with you, but then I am gonna kill you and make you the star of a Snuff movies. I was taken back by his words this was not what we discussed. I was getting ready to open my mouth and say something. But before I could get the words out he took the knife and stabbed it into my chest. I gasped but could not scream. It was a piercing pain that shot right in my heart.
As I took my last breath I had my final orgasm. To bad I was not gonna see my Snuff porn that I was the star of.


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Playing Both Sides And Loving It Part 2

Torture sexHearing his words.  Knowing this was my chance to do to this little cunt bitch exactly what I wanted done to me.  I walked right over to the dope up bitch and backhanded her hard across her fucking face.  Then immediately I stripped the little whore down.  She was drooling and trying to mumble the words please no stop.  I just laughed at her  and told her to shut the fuck up.  The man that was with us (sorry never found out his name.) put in a Snuff porn video for entertaining background noise.  I started to twist at this cunt’s nipples and cunt lips.  Taking my cigarette and burning her.  Laughing as her screams were muffled by the drugs in her system.  I grabbed a knife from the kitchen and started to cut at her flesh.  Just enough so she can feel the pain and I can see the blood.  She tried to fight me off but in her doped up state of mind she could barely move.  Just become a blubbery pile of shit on the floor.  I grabbed some salt and poured the salt into her open cut wounds.  Her body lashed at the pain I was inflicting.  This made my cunt sloppy fucking wet.  I saw a bat near by and whacked her a few times hard in the stomach and on the thighs.  Before shoving the bat deep in her cunt. Sliding the bat in further and further with each stroke.  Torture sex brings out the best orgasims in me.  The man was relishing in all this torture I was inflicting on this bitch.  His fuck rod was fucking hard as a rock. He walked over to us and pushed the bat out of her and shoved his cock in her.  He told me to start bashing her head in with the bat.  I squirted right there in my panties with his words.  “Ohh  Yes I shouted out!”  As I began to smash her head in.  feeling every blow that hit her head vibrate through the bat.  Oh My God what a fucking turn on this all was.  She was lifeless and he was still pounding away at her dead body.  Then he turned his attention to me.  And I knew exactly what I was in for.  The time of my fucking life!!!


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Playing Both Sides And Loving It Part 1

Mutilation phone sexI love being beaten, tortured, mutilated, drugged, raped, and hopefully put to death someday. But the other night when I was making myself vulnerable by walking around in a bad neighborhood. Wearing a short skirt, with no panties. A low cut shirt, with no bra. And three inch black heels. I walked into a bar and ordered myself a drink. I went over to booth and sat down. I started to sip my drink Vodka tonic. I saw that there was this guy staring at me. I did recognize him from the neighborhood walking around as I do. I picked up on the vibe he has very nasty thoughts. They we were making eye contact I could read his every kinky dirty little thought. He walked over to me and sat down. He said that he recognized me as one of the druggy whores you give it away for free. I giggled at his words. Taking my foot and rubbing up against his leg. And biting on my lip. He leaned in and uttered the words if you come with me I will give you what you want and more you piece of shit garbage. These words going straight to my soaking cunt. I will follow I whispered in a lustful voice. I had no idea what he meant but I did not care. I was not sure what was ahead for the evening but I could tell it would be painful and satisfying all at once. I followed him to his apartment. When we got inside there was a young girl all ready, with her wrists cuffed. She was doped up on something the needle was still hanging out of her arm. He threw me to the ground and said in a very harsh voice. “You are gonna help me to fuck, torture and mutilate her. Then help me to snuff her ass right out. Then I am gonna turn on you and do all the same to you. So what you want done to you, you better do to her cunt hag.” This blog is getting kinda long so I think I will break it up into different parts. Look for part two. Cannot wait to share with you.


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Snuff porn Dream

Snuff pornI had a dream last night I was walking home from my shift at the dinner.  When I heard a vehicle pull up behind me,  I was so tired I was not paying much attention when they stopped.  WIthout warning I felt a brutal tug on my scalp as my hair was yanked and I was dragged backwards into a cream color van.  Inside the van were five guys.  I tried to fight but was soon overpowered as they all punched and kicked at me.  Ripping and tearing off my clothes.  Laughing and taunting me. Binding my wrists behind my back.  Calling me a white whore. A fuck pig.  They took their time and turns in each of my holes.  I could feel cigarettes burning my body.  Lighters held to my tits. Smelling my own burning flesh as I cry out with intense pain and pleasure all mixed into one. They knew I was cumming hard they could feel my cunt clench around their cocks.  They could see my ass pushing back on their cocks.  They could hear my soft moans threw my screams that echoed in the van.  They were taking belts and whipping me. Cutting off my air way, letting me get a breath or two.  Then cutting my air supply again.  Letting me pass out and waking me up with a some kind of torture and pain.  My cunt and ass got fucked with a gun and I could hear the one guy saying “play russian roulette with this white pig cunt.”  I could hear the revolver click as he pulled the trigger.  I jumped in fear and ecstasy.  I was as much turned on as I was in pain.  And these men knew it.  When they had drained their cocks of all their cum, and piss.  And had nearly burned and beaten most of the flesh off my body.  They took the gun and  placed it to my head.  This time the gun was fully loaded.  The last thing I heard was them laughing over my body.  Then without warning I woke up my sheets wet from my cum. Dam I always wake up at the good parts.


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Fucked to Death by BBC

sadistic phone sexYou wouldn’t think a woman my age could be this horny. I mean, most proper ladies settle down to crochet and raise grandbrats. And here I am still wanting every cock I see. I got in a little over my head this weekend while being a druggy slut. I picked up this black guy at the club and followed him home. He said he had some good drugs. What he forgot to tell me was that he lived in a halfway house with 6 other guys on parole or were recovering addicts. We were making out on the couch and I was sucking his big black cock. It was at least a foot long and my pussy could barely wait to be stuffed full of nigger meat. I felt hands on my back as one of the other guys approached me from behind, rubbing his thick shaft against my wet cunt. And then another pressed his fuck stick against my tits. I could hear them all jerking off, the sound of skin on skin as horny bodies pressed against me. “Fuck me, please.” I moaned and they all rushed in, eager to stick cocks in every hole. One by one, they took turns pounding my pussy and my shithole, often two at a time. Then it got all crazy. They were fighting over my holes. One ripped a chunk of hair from my scalp. I screamed out to the man above. That made them laugh, hearing a slut like me trying to get all religious. Another pulled a knife, holding it to my throat as he forced his cock deeper, making me gasp for air. Suddenly, he slashed me and I felt the blood spurt. They were like sharks in a feeding frenzy, fucking me and beating me with their fists as I gurgled my last breath. Even in death, as my carcass chilled, they used me like a blow up doll, filling every hole until they all overflowed.


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Torture by Smores

snuff phone sex It was just a night out in the woods with a potential snuff phone sex lover. He had brought along some good drugs and I was beyond fucked up. The fire was crackling and the sparkles made me giddy. My pussy felt like those sparkles and I was so burning hot. He brought out some marshmallows and the makings for some smores. Little did I know those objects could be used for snuff phone sex fun. I stripped out my clothes , hoping he would take the bait. He grinned as he toasted a marshmallow and brought it to me. I stuck out my tongue only to have him drop the flaming mass right on my titty.  I screamed with pain as he dipped his tongue into the creamy blackened treat. I could feel the blisters beginning to form as he set another one on fire. This time he ordered me to my knees. I could feel the heat coming off the fork as he shoved it into my pussy, cramming the flamed out marshmallow deep inside. No one could hear my screams as he fucked me with that weenie roaster fork, squirting blood all over my thighs. My last thought was of snuff phone sex as he rammed the fork though my throat as he shot his load all over.


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Beat me harder.

snuff phone sex I deserved the beating. I cheated on him and he made me pay. I can’t seem to help it. Flirting when I’m high just makes me feel sooooo good. I love making men look at my huge tits even if it pisses my man off and I get punished. The last time, he warned me. He said that he would personally pull down my panties, take off his belt, and publicly flog me. He meant it too. What he doesn’t know is that pain and punishment make me cream. I mean, really gush. So every time he punches me in the mouth or pulls my hair, I have a mini orgasm. Beatings are personal. Love is BS. When a man beats me, I know he cares and that I deserve it. As the blows rained over my body, I  got wetter and wetter. I felt the bloody welts form on my ass and across my thighs. I begged him for mercy and he did it harder. My body shuddered with pleasure. I know that as soon as this beating is over, I will snort more coke and flirt even more, hoping that one day I can really push him over the edge and face the ultimate reward. Being snuffed out with a wet throbbing pussy.


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