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`“I need a babysitter tonight someone I can really trust.” My friend really thought that I wouldn’t take advantage of some sick and twisted Babysitter phone sex. Usually, I am the victim but today I will be the accomplice in helping a sadistic fantasy come true. Once she left me with the little brats I called him over he was waiting for me. He started with the younger one a boy and we told him that this was all very normal. But he still resisted to fingers in his ass and squirmed under a mouth on his cock. We decided to try out the girl and see if she was any easier to pound. She was still a virgin, but not for long. She was a fighter so she got what all sluts do when they resist. A nice fucking ass beating. She screamed and cried the whole time his cock was in her pussy, ass, and mouth. But she still took it and swallowed his cum like a good little bitch. Now that he was done he had to make it look like the house was broken into. And that I had nothing to do with the deflowering of their two spoiled brats. He beat my ass till I was knocked out. It was perfect for them to find me this way and now it’s just our little secret that not a soul will ever know.
“Oh, you think you’ve had violent sex bitch? No no no, you’ve had violent phone sex, you stupid fucking whore!” He half whispers and growls through the phone. I try to speak but he cuts me off. “Don’t worry cunt you’ll see soon enough.” He hangs up the phone and I stare at it. Scared and confused about what to do. Will he find me? How could he? And if he did what does he plan to do? I had trouble sleeping. So around midnight, I took a handful of sleeping pills to relax into a peaceful sleep. When I awoke he was there a knife already cutting into my neck and my mouth, ankles, and wrists already bound insanely tight. I can’t believe he’s here and he’s got an evil smile on his face seeing me squirm and squeal in pain and fear. His cock is rock hard from the fear in my eyes. He keeps cutting small bits into my neck and then all over my body. Slowly on some and deep and fast on others. I am crying and screaming through the gag but I am helpless. He finally puts down the knife, but he has got more brutal plans for me as he begins to use his fists to beat my face in. I try to defend myself but I can’t move at all and it doesn’t take long for him to knock me out. When I wake up I am tied up with my stomach on the bed and head hanging off. He sees me awake and shoves his cock down my throat using his hand to squeeze my airway and his cock to fill my mouth and throat. I start to blackout. But not before I see what he has planned for me next. As the room dimmed I saw the pictures and videos he was playing of him covering girls in tattoos of revolting and degrading names. Some missing body parts, some appeared lifeless. I didn’t have time to be scared everything went dark.
“Roommate Wanted” I saw the sign in the paper and figured I’d give it a shot. Anything was better than this dump. The man was older, polite and to the point with his instructions for me to come to tour the home. He didn’t want me to wear perfume to disturb his allergies, and he didn’t want me to bring anyone with me to view the house. But overall, he made me feel safe and excited to see my possible new home. When I got there he had drinks ready for us, lemonade but I must admit it was quite bitter tasting that’s the last thing I remember. When I woke up, I was in a huge tub, naked, and bound tightly. He was standing there with shavers, and I tried to scream, but there was an apple in my mouth. “Now now, shhh it’s time I shave all the hair from your body. I’ve cleaned you of all those not very taste soaps and perfumes. You’re going to taste magnificent.” My eyes got huge and I screamed thru the apple, he shaved me quickly and I cried watching all my hair leave my body. Soon he was bringing me into a gourmet kitchen, there was an oven that would easily fit me. He started seasoning me, marinating my body in oils, lemon, pepper, and so much more. I was crying hysterically, I thought I was supposed to have a last meal but instead I was the last meal.
Today I will be able to be both a victim and an accomplice. Today we are going to the park, he will ask me to pick a few little ones. Once I do that my job is to take them away from their parents and bring them back with us to force and destroy before snuffing out their little lives. We decided we would pick two today – and I was happy to help. Less pain for me, more for them! I picked out a cutie with pigtails, she was swinging and looked like a little baby whore with her little skirt and tight shirt. I know he will be pleased with this pick. Next, I spot an adorable little fuck doll that can’t even talk playing in the sandbox. I know it is time to snatch these brats and run. I do just that and before we know it we are back to his place and tying up both of them for the ultimate destruction of their tiny holes. The older one is much more scared, able to talk, cry and beg she knows something is wrong. I hold her legs back as he forces his dick into her virgin cunt. She is hysterical and this only sets off the very young one – I watch her eyes grow big as he fucks her as hard as he can. He only is turned on by her pain, he decided to shove his cock covered in her blood down her little throat. That’s the last thing that happened to her before she choked too much and she started to foam, her lifeless body covered in cum and blood. Next, he starts on the tiny one, I am sure she won’t live with a cock almost the size of her in her but she does till he chokes her the same way. He isn’t done though. I am next and he has more anger to take out. He wants all of us whores to suffer and I can only hope I don’t have the same fate as her.
I need some nipple torture and a really good cunt beating. I spent all last night getting pounded hard with dick. Dick came to my door all night long looking for a cheap whore to fuck. I can’t pass up the dick and if you bring some cock I won’t even ask you for any money and most everybody knows my reputation. And they were cruel to me and my body. Kicking, cutting hitting, punching, and striking me with leather straps with metal studs on them. I was squirting with ever strike to my body and each man knew it. The cum from the previous guy was still not dry on my skin or was still leaking out my cunt or ass. These guys were not here to make love to me or to respect me. They can do that at home with their wives and girlfriends. They were here because they know what a cheap pain slut coke whore I am.
Black men give the best torture to a white pain slut like myself. All that aggression that they have from being put down by the white man for hundreds of years. When they get with a white slut they take out all on us as their way of getting back at the white man. I love it, all of it! Every punch every kick every time they tear my white flesh holes open makes me cream just a little bit more. This last black man I was with brought out the knives to carve things into my creamy white flesh. Like “white pig whore” right across my forehead. And “Black slut only” carved in my back like a tramp stamp. I could feel the blood dripping down my body making my cunt squirt and spasm all over his big black cock.
I woke up to a blindfold on my eyes and three fingers deep in my cunt. I didn’t know who it was he only whispered so I did not recognize the voice. But whoever it was I knew in person they knew exactly where to go for all my sex toys and props. I know this because my strap came down across my bare thighs striking me hard I yelped but the pain made my cunt drench right there on the spot. His fingers got soaked in my pussy juices. He laughed knowing I was close to cumming and he brought the strap down on my naked body across my fake tits across my soaking wet cunt and across my bare ass. With the last strike, I could not control myself and my cum squirted out all over the fucking place.
So last night I was dancing at the club all coked up and as I was walking to the bar in the club I locked eyes with my old master. At first, we just looked at each other for a minute or two. Then with a roll of my eyes I Sarcastically said “hi Master” turning and walking away from him. We have not seen each other in years but I knew that would get him pissed enough to put me in my place. He walked up behind me in the club and grabbed my neck tightly just like old times. He pulled my hair with his other hand so we were eye to eye. He kisses me and says “Damn kitten you still taste the way I remember.” Grabbing me by my cunt and whispering dominantly in my ear. “I am going to tie you up and take a blade to your tits slicing lines in them so your blood trickles down for you to taste.” His words are music to my ears down to my cunt and he knew it. We got out of the club right away and went back to his torture chamber for a little old reminiscing session. I was horny as fuck so this was definitely needed and I still never fell out of love or “subspace” with him. I deep down still know I belong to him and only him.
It was late when I left the club and there was no one I found all night to fuck me crazy sadistic like the way I like to get fucked. I was a bit disappointed knowing I was going home all alone. But before I left the club right before the door I caught the eye of this huge six-foot man eyeing me up. I have seen him before at the clubs but he has always had another girl with him. But tonight he was alone. I have heard the rumors that he is rough with his women and does not have much respect for us either. But I had never seen any sign of it. Since he was alone and I did not want to go home alone I thought I would take a chance on his reputation. He brought me back to his house and in one of the bedrooms he had a complete sex shop set up in there. Everything from whips to dildos was in this room and my cunt got wet quick. He knew of my reputation also and that is why he showed up at the club by himself tonight. His other women did not understand the pleasure that comes from pain and he wanted a pain slut that would enjoy taking his sadistic torture as much as he loves giving it.
I like a strong big man. A man that is always the leader of the pack. Those types of men drive me wild they are the men that know women are beneath them. I love that fucking attitude in a man. They don’t give a shit if they are hurting me. Or if they are going to rough for me. My pleads for mercy make them harder. And my tears make them cum and spray it all over my dumb cunt body. Those are the men I throw myself at. I make it clear I am here for them to fuck, degrade, use, and abuse me in any fucking way they want. I beg them but that is only a formality I have them as soon as I throw my slutty body their direction.