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My sexy goth teen torturer, Morticia, is having her fun with me. She lured me to her home by pretending to host a Catholic Bible study group, then knocked me out. Once I awoke, I was hogtied and nude. She came over to me and said I had to follow every order or I wouldn’t make it out alive. Her nails dug into my tits as she rubbed her pussy on my face and made me eat her cunt. I cried, begging her to let me go, so she choked my delicate neck, digging her nails into my throat until I bled. I told her I would be a good girl as her pussy juices filled my mouth. It’s too bad for me that she only enjoys watching me suffer.
She brought in six men to rape me, just as her mother had to her. Once 666 men had torn apart my pussy, throat and ass, my body completely trashed, she would enjoy slitting my throat as she sacrificed my body to become Satan’s cumslut. I scream that I’ll never give into the devil in between getting throat fucked, but even I know that I’ll be weak to her commands once the 666 men are done with me. I’ll willingly give myself over to the darkness.
You don’t need my permission to strangle me. That’s why you wrapped your hands around my neck the second you stepped into my apartment. You told me that you were my roommate’s father, and were looking to spend more time with her. Being a naïve whore, I did not even question why you didn’t look a thing like her or knew even know the most basic concepts about her personality. A girl like me wouldn’t have survived long in this world anyway. It is better to put me out of my misery. Take your cock out and shove it down my throat while you choke me. Use me like a cum rag, getting as deep as you can inside of me so your whole cock can feel amazing. Aren’t I a nasty little slut? You finally cum inside my throat, filling me with your cream, but the air has left my lungs, so that cum will stay in my throat forever. Even in death, I’ll gag on your cum.
Let’s skip the kidnapping, the bondage and the slow introduction to my demise. I know you want to get into the good stuff, and my killer had so much fun with my body. Do you know that magic act where a magician slices the legs of his beautiful assistant, her legs seemingly still moving after being cut apart? How about if the magician never put her back together. My fetishistic killer took a chainsaw to my beautiful legs, telling me he wanted to preserve them. You would not believe the bloodcurdling scream I let out as he split me, with me begging him to stop and, later, begging him to kill me. Once he got my legs, he took the time to put them on his worktable. He was going to work, but only once he could get some quiet. That’s when he took his cock and shoved it down my throat, choking me until I passed out. At my top half, he hacked away, blood squirting from all parts, waking me. It was only when he chopped off my head that I stopped screaming. Who knew I had legs to kill for?
I know that I’m going to die today. The cabin was only rented for the summer, and summer is almost over. I’ve been kept as a sex slave for over three months. Those six men have been fucking me day in and day out. They have trapped me here, barely giving me food or water, only enough for me to live another day and to endure another fantasy rape. My holes are permanently filled with cum. I don’t even speak, knowing that the act of opening my mouth only makes them want to stick their cocks inside of it. I am not a person, a teen daughter, a woman, I am a fuck toy, a sex slave, a worthless cum bucket. I have been fucked so hard that my anus and my vagina have prolapse. They don’t care, they still fuck me even harder, ruining my body. I can’t wait until they drown me in the river or hang me by a tree. Their wives can never find out what they did to me.
You break into my apartment and sneak off to my room to find me. You see that I am laying in bed, sleeping peacefully. You, however, don’t want peace. You want to make a nasty, bloody scene. At this point, you climb on top of me, slide my panties down, and jam your cock in my pussy. I wake up from my sleep and scream when I see you. I try to fight you off, but you continue to hold me down. Tears are running down my face as I beg for you to let me go. Are you done having your fun, yet? Of course not! But, you are going to let me go. You pull out your butcher knife and stab and slice to your cock’s content. The blood gushes from my organs as you mutilate my body. I die with my pussy bleeding and raw from the hard fucking that you gave me, as well as the bloody mess that was left with the rest of my body.
You set up the guillotine as I beg for you to spare my life. I promise to forget everything, to give you everything, even myself, but you won’t budge. You know that there is more fun awaiting after you chop off my head. You let the blade go, and watch my head fall into the basket below. My mouth is still open in horror, which is just perfect for you. You stick your hard cock inside of my mouth, now dead and unattached from my body, and fuck my deceased throat. Dead girls have the best gag reflex, none, so you can get as deep as you want inside of me. Your cock slides down my tongue and sticks out of my neck. I deserve to have my head be used as a pussy pocket. You don’t care what happens to teen sluts like me. You picked me off like you would pick and apple off a tree, and used me for your own desires. Now, you can truly cum down my throat.
I can’t breathe!
I am hanging from the noose that you made for me. You watch me squirm and claw at the noose on my neck, you knowing that it is hopeless for me to try. As you watch me slowly lose consciousness and all the air in my lungs, you cut me down. I take a huge breath and hope that it is the end of my torture. It is not the end, of course. You have always had such fun with strangulation. Squeezing your hands around my neck was fun, but not satisfying enough to get you off. You like a bit of psychological torture with your victims as well. You like to watch me gain a bit of hope that I will live, before you set me up for another hanging. You’ll do this until I lose all hope, and hang from the noose voluntarily. From there, you can jerk off as you watch me writhe and wiggle on the rope before finally dying.
A cock was shoved in my throat while more were shoved into my pussy and ass. “Take it, bitch”, they all said. I never thought I would end up this way. I came back from work today hoping to get full on dinner, but now I’m going to be filled up with more cum than I can possibly take. These men were waiting for me when I got home, and they were so horny that they didn’t even take the time to tie me up. I was overpowered, weak, and they knew more about me than others would. The looked at my browser history and saw all the fucked up porn that I watch. They knew they didn’t need to threaten me or do too much forcing. They knew that I was a cock slut who would suck their cocks without question. I am a stupid cum rag who deserves to be used by these men. They’re going to wear my holes out until I become their lifeless fuck doll to be used over and over again.
Banging my head against the headboard keeps me dazed and is a lot more effective than bondage, in your opinion, as well as much cheaper. You don’t care if I get brain damage as I won’t need to use my brain for what you’re about to do to me. You place electrodes all over my body, on my tits, on my ass and on my pussy. You test them on a lower intensity, and notice that my body still reacts to the pain even though I am completely incapacitated. This is when you crank it up high and electrocute me, torturing me while you fuck me. I am screaming in agony while your cock gets harder inside of me. You want to watch me, wriggle, writhe, moan and be afraid of the inevitable pain of what comes next, whether it is your cock or the electrodes. Unlike other electrical play devices, you made this one yourself. So, you set it to the highest intensity, watching my body jolt as I am electrocuted to death with your cum inside of me.
I told you that I liked pain and you believed me, promising me the pain that I have always dreamed of. Torture is your specialty, and if I say I like it, then you love it more, and are willing to make sure that I follow through with every act. I told you I liked to be whipped, so you took a bull whip to my breasts and my pussy until I could no longer feel my pussy lips or my nipples. They are red and bleeding, and I cannot touch them per your orders. I detail my fantasy about wanting to be fucked hard until I pass out, and you get me a tall knife to ride. I beg for you to let me go, but you tell me that I said I wanted pain, so I am getting all the pain I could ever want. I stuck that knife deep in my pussy, and you helped me get it all the way in, grabbing the handle of the knife and fucking my pussy hard. I am bleeding out on the floor, so I’ll definitely pass out now.