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Master’s wicked ways making me crave the pain

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My mom pimping me out at such a young age made me addicted to torture. Before I found the my master I went through a variety a fuck boy who did me wrong day after day. I’ve been kidnapped, assaulted, locked up and more. I love the fear. It runs through me like a rush not knowing of what’s to cum. The look on these guys face as well. The rage and anger in their eyes just get’s me going. And If I complain, whimper or cry the consequences have always come to a brutal end. I was so lost before my master, I needed to be humiliated daily.

You  came in dirty baby, dominating me, making me your full time submissive slave

You my master searched high and low for some fuck bitch you can make suffer the consequences of your sick and evil deviant sexual desires, one’s that get you locked up for life. You crave that rage and punishment, the smell of blood and gore, I’m your perfect broken whore. You want to see me beg and cry but little did you know I enjoyed every punch.

I’m so small and precious. Cute little face, tight little bubble butt, perfect to take your rape fantasies out on. Your only goal is to whip my sweet little pussy apart and show me fear. God damn, so hot! Make me  whimper and beg for mercy while you’ve got your foot on my face. Such a little bitch, can’t take your abuse, crying out for even more rage while my pussy get’s sloppy wet moist.

I love to be be tied down, the more savage you get the better!

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Bound with my hands about my head. You fucked me so hard my insides are shredded with blood soaked cum seeping out of my cut up cunt.  Fecal cum pouring out of my tiny ass like a broken sink, except I’m just another broken soul you’ve taken. Sick fuck you completely dicked me down then ripped me apart. Your a master of the creeches, above all the creeps. So angry about your small inverted cock, taking it all out on me.

Evil torturous men are the worthless losers who can’t get pussy…

The one’s that can’t get laid so they prey on one’s like me. I’m tiny but torn. I prefer to be cracked, whipped, craving torture like daddy did me,

Torture Phone Sex is The Best Way To Use a Barbie

Torture Phone Sex is one way to really get me to oblige my captor. As the victim and pain obsessed Barbie doll, it’s my only use. My only use is to be used by you.

I’m Meant To Be Used By You For Torture Phone Sex

First time I was victimized by a man was at a young age. He saw that I was a dumb little girl that was just too cute. And to this he abducted me and made me suck his dick.

This started with him luring my young bimbo ass with money. Of course I wanted that hundred dollars. After all I was always shoplifting what I wanted. This man claimed to be the Loss prevention officer for the shop. And said he saw me take the lipstick I had tried on.

Once he took me out to his van and I questioned him about this, he showed me a hundred dollar bill and said I would earn the right to it. Then I could buy whatever make up my whore face wanted.

Next thing I knew I was being forced to suck his dick with these whore painted lips. All while he told me “That’s right bitch you good little cum dumpster keep gagging”.  And he just continued to degrade me while forcing his fat dick down my throat. I was gagging and snotting all over the place as my eyes watered.

Then he decided I just wasn’t doing a good enough job and that is when he took my asshole. With a thrust he shoved that fat dick in my tight pink bunghole. And boy did that rip my hole open. In fact I tried to scream as my asshole bled all over that dick.

That is when he pulled it from my ripped bleeding anus ring and shoved it down my throat. As I gagged it was forced deeper in my throat and I threw up all over that dick. Then this man shoved the hundred dollar bill in my bleeding asshole and pushed me out of the van.

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Torture Sex Layla Lets You Break Her Bed and Choke Her Neck

Torture SexI wasn’t expecting anyone tonight, but the doorbell’s chime sent a shiver straight down my spine. My heart raced as I opened the door, and there he was… tall, confident, and radiating danger in the most intoxicating way. My knees went weak before I even realized it, and I knew I wanted him. The tension between us was electric, almost too much to bear. I leaned against the doorframe, biting my lip, imagining every possible way this night could go.

Torture Sex isn’t just about roughness; it’s about intensity, control, and giving yourself over completely. I felt my pulse quicken as he stepped inside, his eyes scanning me like he already knew every secret desire I carried. His hand brushed mine, and the spark between us ignited into a slow, consuming fire. I could feel every nerve in my body waking up, alive and craving his touch.

We moved toward the bed, and the thrill of the moment made me dizzy. He didn’t hesitate; he took control, pushing me back gently but firmly. I gasped as he traced patterns over my skin, teasing me in ways that made my body betray me, and I loved every second. The sensation of being dominated, of letting someone else lead, made me feel alive, electric, and utterly submissive. Every shiver, every gasp, every whispered moan was a tribute to the delicious tension between pleasure and power.

His hands were skilled, knowing exactly how to push me to the edge and pull back, leaving me desperate for more. The bed creaked beneath us as we moved together, a rhythm of intensity and raw desire. I arched into him, my fingers digging into the sheets, surrendering completely to the moment. The thrill of giving in, of being completely claimed, coursed through me.

Him breaking in tonight wasn’t a coincidence… He’s been planning this a long time, waiting for me to be at my weakest point. I imagined how my voice would carry, low and husky, drawing him closer, making him ache for me as I guided the fantasy forward. His lips found my neck, and the teasing pressure made me weak with need. I let myself enjoy every second, reveling in the power exchange and the delicious vulnerability.

Towards the end of the night as my pussy was filled with his cum dripping wet down my soft thighs, I was breathless, my body trembling, my mind spinning from pure ecstasy. Him choking me wasn’t about the roughness; it was about surrendering, about trusting, and about letting desire take over completely. And tonight, I let it take me all the way.

Killer Phone Sex in the Winter Creates Beautiful Art as a Body Bleeds into the Snow

killer phone sexI love killer phone sex in the snow. And I enjoy slaughtering assholes, and bitches in fluffy white snow because I love how the blood drains out of their bodies into the white snow giving it a pink hue. Plus, you might not know this, but snow prolongs the torture and the pain. Keeps the body on ice. My victim’s breathing slows down, and the blood coagulates a little from the cold, which keeps them alive just a little bit longer. So, winter might be my favorite killing season.

Although I built a dungeon underneath my house with a tunnel that goes into the woods, for easy body disposal, I still enjoy my kill shack. Last night I took this bitch I picked up to my old kill shack an hour away. I inherited this old fishing cabin from my grandfather as a teenager. He used to take women there to torture them. Fuck them and then torture them. I think the sadistic phone sex gene skipped a generation. My parents seem awfully vanilla and boring. But grandpa made me a sadist just like him.

I met this girl Lynn at a bar. Not my usual bar, but a steam punk bar. And she didn’t belong. I watched a lot of people reject her. So, I started a conversation with her about her approach. And I questioned her motives. She hit on both men and women, but she just wanted somebody to buy her drinks.

I don’t think she really wanted to go home with anybody. Her attitude seemed a bit stuck up and bitchy. Although I did not plan to kill, she seemed perfect. Satan knows, I have killed for less.

Killing in the Snow is Artistic. I Love the Way Blood Drains into the White Snow.

So, I chatted her up and asked her if she wanted to go back to my shack. Enjoy some free alcohol and play some video games. For once I didn’t need to drug a bitch. This one came willingly with me. And after an hour at my kill shack in the woods, she realized I put something in her drink.

Just a little something to paralyze her. The mind still functions, but the body won’t move. I dragged her out into the snow and started slicing her up. And I told her she could scream as loudly as she wanted, but nobody would hear her. Not in the middle of nowhere surrounded only by trees and wildlife.

As I stabbed her and mutilated her breasts and her pussy, I watched her crimson red blood spill from her body, melting the snow around her. I think I just wanted to kill her so I could see something so beautiful as blood in the snow.

Suddenly, the snow all melted around her body creating a bloody snow angel effect. And it looked hypnotic to me. It took her two hours and 23 minutes to die. Perhaps not my normal kill. She didn’t do anything too offensive honestly. But I just wanted to kill in the snow.

I left her body right where I killed her because I slaughtered her close to the tree line. And I knew if I woke up in the morning, she would be gone. Nature accepts its role as my accomplice phone sex partner and thanks me by disposing of the bodies for me. By the drag marks, I think a bear got her. Another girl that will never be found because in 2 to 4 days, she will be nothing more than bear shit

How I got addicted to being a worthless submissive slave

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My evil wicket Master is such a piece of shit. From the day he broke me in to become his submissive slave it’s always been such a mind fuck at the same time. Don’t get me wrong. I love being his nasty evil accomplice, or getting tied up for days. This turns me on to the point I desire it. However, the way he controls me with his ways is insane. From manipulating to extortion, I’ve been stuck in a massive abusive torturous cycle.

When I first met this fuck, he took all his rage and rape fantasies out on me. Chocking to the point I’d pass out for his to only do it again. Do you have this sick sexual ambition too honey? The deep urge to fuck up a sweet hot young lady like me? Ripping me apart from the inside out, I got hooked. Not by his danger hooked cock but by the power he holds in that thick massive machine cock he’s got. By his rules I need to earn what I got, would you go to that distance to make sure I got that point too?

Brutally bloodied to learn my lesson.

I crave the pain he inflicts on me daily. If I didn’t suck his cock the way he wanted he’d grab my head and either bang me against a wall or brutally hit me and ask, “Is that the way you suck cock bitch?” I learned to throat his beast over and over till I got it right. All while bleeding from my head, hair falling out. He always unloads on my face before his danger dick rips up my spewing wet cunt. Bloody dripping down my face, spunk running out my mouth. It’s a sick addiction for us both.

Evil and demented, my body belongs  to him

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Master would love to bring his buddies and watch me get gangbanged raw and red. My legs spread out so far with a gag in my mouth. I longed for this. While all my holes get filled up, I had an audiences waiting to bust. My tight little clam gripped every god damn cock until he’d tell me to let go.  Any wrong move, whimpering or crying, there was the danger I wouldn’t make it out alive. He made it a habit and I became addicted.

Fantasy is what fills me…

I only want it rough. I need to earn my keep and I’ll do that for you too. Put me on my knees and slap me silly. All that anger, rage and unhappiness you hold, take it out on me. I have no boundaries or taboos. Master has taught me, I’m forever submissive.

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I got that Young Voice Phone Sex your Cock loves so much. 

That forbidden shit that shouldn’t be making your cock stand straight up, but it does.

You love how young and innocent I sound. Like I have no idea all the nasty ways you’ll be taking advantage of me.

I never even saw a cock up close, let alone put one in my mouth. 

Maybe you can be the first cock I deep throat, and teach me exactly how it’s done.

I might choke or gag on it. Your cock is so big compared to my tiny mouth.  I am so inexperienced, I hope you’ll go slow on me, Daddy.

Go easy on my holes. They haven’t been stretched out too much yet.

 

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Twisted Accomplice Assaults and Murders Your Wife

Accomplice Phone Sex FaithAccomplice Phone Sex is a second Love for me. This Time I took special care to really pay attention to detail As Gene told me how he and his wife’s sex life had fallen off. Gene has been my NSA Fuck buddy for a while, he wants more than just my pussy. But his wife is in the way. Her Prude Ass comes with a hefty insurance policy, So Why Not set her up, and subdue her.

I pretended to be their sexual relations therapist. Urging her to open her mind and indulge her sexual prowess. We had tried him giving her oral, while I bore witness. Making her explain in great detail , exactly what her husband of 20 years was doing to her pussy that felt good.

A Handful of fuck sessions, Different positions.

Making Megan Be as descriptive as she could about  the things Gene was doing to her pussy. How wet she was. What felt good. It was all such a bore.

Then I suggested we introduce bondage. I duct taped Meg to the day bed in their living room. Undressing her, and kissing her sensually. Thinking maybe if I could get her to bed with me, I could turn her out right in front of Gene. He watched and I Sucked on his wife’s pussy. My tongue finding all her nooks and crannies, and my tongue exploring the depths of her holes.

My Goal wasn’t to Expand Her Sexual Horizons, It was much darker than that

After I teased and Tasted Meg. Megan, Restrained to the daybed. Legs wide. Genes cock hard and Throbbing. “Use Her Holes Hard!” I commanded. “Fuck Meg Like a whore and don’t stop until she cums on your dick!”. My words spliced the air like a ginsu.

Gene Fucked Meg Hard. I could Tell by her whine and whimper she had never been fucked that way.

Making My way behind Meg, I would duct tape around her throat and began pulling. Tightening around her neck. Gene pumped that prude pussy deeper. He Shoved his cock deep, and I pulled the tape tight.

“I’m not your therapist. I’ve been fucking your Husband for almost 2 years. Claiming your Husband, Securing your money, and Ending your life is My Goal… Die Bitch!”

“Fuck her harder Gene”

Gene Pumped his cock deep, fucking her hard and fast. The minute Megan came part and started climaxing, I leaned all my weight back choking the light out of her eyes. Her cunt so tight around Gene that it almost pinched.  Megan Gave in and her body had the hardest orgasm, as she neared the end of her l Her Husband pumping his life mate full of wasted seed.

Now.. how in the fuck am I going to get rid of Gene?

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Snuff Porn With Daddy

We watched Snuff porn all night, really turned us on. We couldn’t stop fantasizing about all the things we wanted to do with a tiny little hairless cunt before we unalived its owner. All sorts of objects rammed in her cunt as her loud screams filled the room.Snuff porn  

We set out to find our next victim, it was easy to grab her, promises of sweet treats and puppies got her to come with me easily, once I had her in the car the rest was a piece of cake. 

I drugged the little fuck doll so she couldn’t put up a fight, got her in Daddy’s dungeon and had my way with her. Peeling her little panties off made me soak mine. Her little bald pussy so plump and pink, her clit looked so small but once I started to tease it boy was it big, it grew like a little tiny penis ready to be sucked.  

The toy chest filled with all size dildos butt plugs and vibrators. Every hole on this little slut is going to be stretched out and gaping when we are done. I love being Daddy’s accomplice when he is in the mood for snuff fun. 

Accomplice Phone Sex Let’s Rena Bring You Those Taboo Holes

Accomplice phone sex is what exactly? Not just guys using my holes but finding holes for a guy to use as an accomplice.  The taboo ones. The young ones. They trust me to find those for them and I always come through! Accomplice phone sex I have a way of making them feel comfortable and confident in their dark desires. They know that with my help, they can explore these taboo fantasies without fear of judgment or consequence. Plus, there’s something about the thrill of doing something so forbidden that appeals to them – having someone like me by their side makes it all the more exciting and intense.

And let’s face it…I am irresistible! My flirty demeanor and submissive nature are hard for any man to resist; once they get close enough, they just can’t help but be drawn into my world where anything goes…including using innocent young girls for our twisted pleasure before disposing of them like trash when we’re done getting off on each other’s depravity.

. It’s a sick game we play together, but it satisfies our deepest urges and desires. I enjoy being part of their twisted fantasies because it gives me an outlet for my own dark cravings too – the feeling of power over these vulnerable victims is intoxicating. Plus, there’s something about watching them suffer that turns me on even more than experiencing pleasure myself…it makes us both feel alive in our own perverse way. So when guys bring young girls to use as playthings or disposable objects for their sexual gratification, they know exactly what kind of person they can trust: someone who will not only help facilitate this horrifying act but also share in its depraved glory without hesitation or remors

Evil Phone Sex with a Sadistic Minded Teen Whore

Evil phone sex turned a Victim into a Predator. I was a victim all my life. And though, those games are fun to play, I prefer being the heinous bitch I have grown into. My Life has not been easy up to this point.  Used and abused to the fullest potential. By family, by friends and by Monsters.

You know what they say, If you can’t beat them, join them.

So that’s what I did. As so Many men used my pussy and ass to fulfill their sick rape fantasies. I let it make me stronger. My cunt used as a place to keep a dick warm. I would watch their faces, grimace turned to sheer satisfaction as they choked me til I blacked out. They found joy in my pain and suffering.

Once a man even drugged me and kept me in a commercial freezer, so he could see what it was like to fuck an almost dead body. Hypothermia. Was the diagnosis was when he dumped me off that the hospital. They wanted to do a rape kit, but I refused. I never allowed my victimization to break me..

I only let it feed the monster that was growing  inside me

There is one inside all of us you know. Those deep seeded depraved thoughts that make you excited, and get your dick stiff. Those secrets that you love but you push to the back of your mind because they are so sick and twisted, you would be locked up if you ever uttered them out loud. Those are the monsters, and the more you feed them. The more they need to eat….

I think it’s high time you let me feed your monster…

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