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Teen Snuff Girls

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My Daddy told me to invite my best friend Tess to play today. Daddy loves young teen whores and he often gets bored of just torturing me, he wants to have multiple fuck toys to tie up and have torturous rape sex fantasies with. I brought Tess home after school and Daddy took us down to his play room. He told Tess and I to get each other naked and get on our hands and knees to be tied up and turned into his little teen bondage whores. Daddy’s big cock got so hard when we got into position. He had us try out his new invention. His snuff whore human centipede device. He brought out his big iron pipe and swatted and lashed our backs until they were bloodied while we rocked back and forth fucking our own holes. Daddy loved hearing Tess and I sob from the pain and he wanted to have even more sadistic bondage fun. Daddy made Tess lay on her back and he pushed his thick cock deep inside her virginal teen cunny. Her bright red cherry juice dripped all over his cock and he told me to suffocate her with my bald wet cunt. I sat right on her face and rubbed myself all over her nose and mouth. It felt so good while daddy was doing his rape fantasy to her tiny little cunnie. He handed me his hunting knife and told me to cut Tess’ tummy open. I pushed her guts away and could see daddy’s hard cock fucking her insides! Daddy got even harder inside of her and told me to grab his cock and jerk him off inside of Tess’ guts. I wrapped my teen hand around him and stroked his cock with Tess’ bloody organs and watched him cum all over her insides.

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Public and Humiliating Bondage Phone Sex

bondgae phone sexBondage phone sex is something I am no stranger too, however, being strung up at a party is. I was attending a garden party. A client of my husband’s invited us. He is very rich, and apparently, very kinky. His home sprawled many acres. Everyone there looked very high class. They didn’t look like druggy whores. That means they didn’t look like me. I got drunk, drunk quickly too, even for me. I passed out and woke up strung up to a tree outside. I was tied up in a rope swing. All the party goers, my husband included, were standing around me. I was naked. I was drugged. The host started fisting my cunt. The party-goers were shouting to him to fist me harder and not to forget my ass. He double fisted me, then invited everyone to fist my sloppy holes. This was not the party I thought it was. It was a gangbang rape porn party and I was the star. My legs were held apart by two guests, so that the others could fuck the shit out of me. Some pinched my nipples until they bled. A few bit my clit too for the same outcome. I was a captive audience. I couldn’t go anywhere until I was cut down. Eventually, I was let go, but only after my cunt was pouring cum. When the host cut the rope, I landed with a thud on the floor in a pool of cum that oozed out of my pussy. My head was shoved into the pool of jizz on the floor. They forced me to lick it up before I could go home. I was feeling sick to my stomach. It was a lot of cum. The men, even my hubby, pissed on me while I cleaned up the pool of cum. I never saw this night coming. I guess everyone knows I am a taboo phone sex whore.


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Taboo Phone Sex Slut

taboo phone sexI love taboo phone sex. I am a kinky sub who lives a BDSM lifestyle. Sometimes my experiences are like Fifty Shades of Gray, sometimes they are more like 8MM. It all depends on the man I am with. Tony is more sadistic than Christian Gray. I met him at a bondage club last month and we have been hooking up for BDSM games ever since. Last night, I met some of his friends at a BDSM party. Everyone there was wearing some form of a leather mask, even the women. There were a lot more men than women, however. I was a little nervous. Other than the fact that he likes fucking me, there is nothing binding us together for the long haul. He could just as easily snuff me out and move on. I was the first woman up on the chopping block. I was stripped naked and put on a St. John’s cross. It was the moving kind. A big executioner looking guy spun me around so quickly, I got dizzy. When I got my bearings, I realized that a group of men were surrounding me with their dicks out. I thought maybe gangbang rape porn time, but that was not what happened sadly. They each grabbed an instrument to whip and flog me with. It felt like a public stoning. I was whipped and beat at the same time with different devices, all of which left marks and broke skin. I was crying and begging for mercy, but they just laughed. They called me names and when they were done, another group of guys came up and did the same thing. I was bleeding and I was sure I had some broken bones, especially in my ribs. Tony told me that I was a stupid whore who he was done with. The way he said done, made me think he was going to kill me. I passed out and woke up at home, covered in blood and cum, barely able to move. I wished he would have killed me.


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torture sex with the maintenance man

Torture sexMy maintenance man wanted a piece of me. I knew he has been lusting after me for a while. One day I needed his help after hours. I called the after-hours emergency number. My a.c was leaking. Luckily he was able to come in and fix it, but after he set the a.c, he wanted something else. I could see from the look in his eyes; he meant business. My heart started to race as he came nearer to me. I was worried I was going to be used. I wish that were all that happened. My guess is he had been drinking for hours and wanted to act on his fantasy. I never gave him the time of day. You can say this was revenge for that. I would ignore his advances and never participate in his small talk. The maintenance man grabbed me and started to beat me up. Torture sex for hours was what I got from him. I ended up being used so bad I couldn’t think straight or walk well for weeks.

 


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Mutilated Teen Whore

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My pimp caught me stealing cash again. He said this time, I will learn the lesson of what happens to thieving whores. He sent me to a strange hotel room and told me that I am to do whatever this john tells me to do. When I got there, I was told to take off all of my clothes immediately. I was tied to the bed with my short teen legs spread out wide. The john pulled out a long 3 foot leather whip and told me that if I screamed, things will only get worse. If I made it 20 lashings without screaming, I’d be free to go. He began whipping my tiny teen tits until the skin ripped and bled. I couldn’t help it, I screamed after 5. That was against the rules. So I had to be punished even more. The john then took out a huge wooden cain and told me that if I could go 10 lashings without screaming, I would be free to go. Except there was one more rule, I had to beg to be whipped harder each time. He started by striking the cain on my teen tits one more time. But then, he struck my pink teen cunt over and over again. He whipped harder as I counted until my clit and teen pussy swelled up and bled all over my thighs and the bed. It tore up my cunt, I couldn’t contain myself. The pain was so intense, I screamed after 3 whippings. Disobedient whores like me deserve more punishment. The john took out a long metal rod and heat it up until it was white hot. Then he pressed the metal into my puffy bleeding teen nipples and branded me. Then he reheat it again and pressed it deep into my swollen clit. That should teach me a lesson, he said.


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Kinky and Violent Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexI love bondage phone sex. I am a kinky whore. Things got kinky as fuck last night at this underground fetish club. I have been there before. It is hit or miss. Sometimes it is tame and sometimes it is wild.  Last night it was wild. I was the only woman in the place. That has never happened. I don’t know what was going on, but the men in the club were wild for me. They decided to all use me. I got tied up on a table with leather restraints. My tits were bound, and I couldn’t move. They pulled out their cocks. I was thinking gang bang, but they coated me in their piss. They peed in my face and my mouth; they even peed in my fuck holes. Once I was drowning in urine, they started fisting me. I wanted fucked, but they denied me. One of the guys said I looked like a diseased skank. They were content just to fist me. They laughed as they fisted both my pussy and ass at the same time. I was grimacing in pain. When I got shit on their hands, they made me lick it up. One of the guys said I looked like a snuff porn star, then he pulled out a knife. They took turns cutting my pretty flesh until I was covered in blood too. My open wounds stung from the piss still on my body. That was the wildest night I have had at that bondage club.


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Dark Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy phone sexYou must be careful who you tell your dark fantasy phone sex desires to because some sick fucks want to make them a reality. Russ is an old friend. A party and fuck buddy. I have known him since my street hooking days as a teen girl. He was a drug dealer back then. Still is, just he is the man in charge now with a huge organization. One night we were trying out some new coke he had and sharing our dark desires.  He asked me to tell him something that might shock him. I told him I had gangbang rape porn fantasies. The violent kind. The kind where I was tied up and ravaged for days, living on nothing more than cum and piss. He gave me a what the fuck look. When a drug king pin gives you that look, you know you are fucked up. I told him that years ago. And somehow, in his doped up stupor, he remembered it. Last night we were partying and the next thing I knew, I was tied up being forcibly gang banged by his dealers. There were like 6 men taking turns on me all night long. Ass and cunt prolapsed. Rope burns from being bound for almost 24 hours. Sleep deprived and covered in cum. I looked like Russ had dumped a bucket of jizz over my head. You couldn’t even see what color my eyes were. I love being mistreated, but Russ is one sadistic man. He sat on my dark fantasy for years, waiting for the right time to make it happen for me. He showed me no mercy. That was okay. I am a taboo phone sex whore. I deserve no mercy. I just deserve to be used for mens’ sick pleasures. I know you agree.

 


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Bondage Phone Sex Torture

bondage phone sexIt was a weird bondage phone sex session. H going to treat me like a nigger slave. Right then I knew I would likely die or wish I was dead. It was the later. He was pissed at something. It wasn’t me, but I was his escape goat. I am always his escape goat. That is why he strung me up from a tree in his back yard. I was completely bound, so I couldn’t move. He told me he was he keeps me around he says. He threw rocks at me. Just like I imagine lynchers did in the 40s and 50s. I was the strange fruit swaying on the poplar tree that Billie Holliday sung about. Only I am not black. I am, however, black and blue and purple with spots of red from rocks cutting my skin. He left me hanging for awhile after he ran out of stones. I was bleeding badly. I was battered even worse. I passed out, but he turned a hose on me, which woke me up. He cut me down and I fell with a thud. He pissed on my bruised and bloody body and laughed. With a smirk, he said, “Damn, Blair, that was fun.”


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Bondage Phone Sex Upside Down

bondage phone sexHe told me he was a fan of bondage phone sex. He told me that for my time as his BDSM slave, he would give me a bag of coke. He had me at bag of coke. I am a coke whore. It always leads me down dangerous avenues, however. I should have known better. When I arrived, I was hit over the head. I didn’t see it coming. I woke up hanging upside down, bound in an extremely awkward position. The guy I agreed to meet, was waiting for me with his monster cock out. He skull fucked me while I was dangling in the air upside down. Blood was trickling down my face from the blow to the head. Turns out he enjoyed my blood dripping on his dick. He said blood is great lube. I knew I was in over my head. I thought I was having some BDSM fun not snuff sex. I figured some whips and chains, and restraints, but he was strangling me and fucking me so hard I puked on his dick. Because of the position I was in, I ended up swallowing most of my own puke, which made me puke again. He was laughing at what a disgusting whore I was. I tried to think about the coke, but he was fucking me so hard from an upside-down position that I kept passing out. The head wound compounded my dizzy feeling. Eventually, he grew bored with me. He had cum so much he couldn’t cum anymore. I was dizzy, sore and bleeding from my head, so I was happy to be set free, but that didn’t happen until the next morning. He kept me to mutilate my tits and my clit. This was a far cry from some BDSM fun. It was torture sex.


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Snuff Sex Revenge

snuff sexSnuff sex fantasies are one thing, but he wanted me dead. I owed him money. I owed him coke too. A few months ago, I stole a bag of coke. It was a small bag. He didn’t need it. It wouldn’t have made him much money. When he found me, he made it clear that what he was doing to me was a matter or principal. He couldn’t have people thinking he was soft. His posse was with him as he tied me up. I was bound and gagged and scared, very scared. They took turns kicking me. It didn’t matter that I was a woman. I stole; I had to be punished. They fucked my ass raw until it prolapsed, then the leader of the pack, the one I stole from, put a zip tie on my prolapsed ass. I screamed out in pain, but that was nothing compared to being branded. He spelled out the letters Thief on my ass. Thief, forever branded on me, so no one would ever trust me. Him and his posse sodomized me. They beat me up. They tortured me for hours and they burned my flesh. All so one drug dealer could save face. My body will never be the same because I stole an itty bitty bit of coke.


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