He came to me with his roleplay phone sex idea and desire. I was the unwillingly wet and hot for him victim. He took possession of my slut mouth with his raging hard cock as he forcibly fucked my face. It wasn’t until I had his cock deep in my mouth that he flashed his fangs. His eyes glimmered red and I knew I was doomed. I tried to push away and fight him. It was no use, I was a useless fuckslave that would be his feast for the night. I was drugged and passed out at some point in my bedroom, where he came to me. It must have been in his cum the venom that rendered me unconscious and numb. I awoke I was in his cold stone room in his castle. He told me he had fed from me but also fed me his poison that made me one of his slaves. I could only obey and call him Master. He possessed me completely and now he owned me.
“There she is, that fucking cunt of a bimbitch whore is sound asleep in her nice little bed” the head guy spoke to the three buddies he brought with him. “Isn’t she a prime piece of fuck meat guys?” he asked as they all stood around me and he pulled the blankets from my naked sleeping body. I stirred and tried screaming but one of the offenders put my panties and tape over my mouth. “Sorry bitch you are getting what you deserve you useless cock tease.” Next thing I know I was knocked over the head really hard with a heavy glass dish from my nightstand. I was in and out of consciousness as they were man handling me and start to put their dicks in all my holes. They forced themselves in my mouth after they punched my teeth out. Two went back and forth forcefully face fucking me as the other two jammed their cocks in my ass and cunt. I was being beat to a pulp and fucked hard. Then before completely passing out I noticed a fifth person in a mask holding a video camera on the whole scene.
He said I looked like his next snuff sex victim. I though he was joking. I didn’t even know him. He couldn’t loathe me yet. I was mistaken. I represented every woman who ever rejected him. Blondes don’t like him. I could see why the ladies didn’t like him, but I know my place, so I didn’t say a word. He had me bound and gagged too, so I couldn’t really say anything. I was in his trunk like groceries. It seemed liked forever I was in there, but I could hear him talking to me. He was calling me names and telling me what he was going to do to me. I pissed in his trunk. I was scared. I felt the car pull over and the road got bumpy. We were on a gravel road I thought. When he opened the trunk, I saw that we were in the woods somewhere. He yanked me out of the trunk and stripped me naked. He then put a collar around my neck. I was naked outside, and it was cold. He saw that I was cold. For a moment, I thought he was going to give me his jacket. He just pulled his cock out of his pants instead and pissed on me. Once my tits were dripping with his golden nectar, he punched me. It was a sucker punch. I fell over and puked. He pushed my face into the gravel like I was a pup that peed on the carpet. He quickly yanked me up and chained me to the fence. He was making a snuff porn and I was the star. He joked about me dying from exposure. He cut me several times before leaving me for the wild animals to eat. All because I was blonde.
I’m a sadistic little snuff bunny that is the perfect party favor for your snuff phone sex needs. I like getting fucked like a dirty little whore and it gets me off like crazy when I am being choked or roughly handled. I am a very naughty flirt that is easily intoxicated and I really don’t handle my drugs or alcohol well. I’m a lightweight ditsy cunt that deserves the rough handling gang bangs I have found myself being a part of. I’m a cheap and easy date. Give me some alcohol, maybe slip something in the drink and in twenty minutes I’ll be a fleshy fuck doll for you to do whatever you desire with. I promise I won’t put up too much of a struggle. My only use is to be used by men. Fuck me, destroy me, but just get off with me before or after you off me.
I am always the victim and one day I was fed up with the porn shoot I was on. I got sick of all of their cocks slamming in my holes and just being made into the fuck doll of flesh that I am. I told them I quit and that no I wasn’t going to let them bend me over and make me take a piss enema. I fucking refused. I had just wanted to go home and soak in a nice hot bath and throw my towel in on this industry. I was about to turn 25 and just really wanted a better life than to be the useless slut I have been known as. Well that wasn’t going to be the way I leave the studio. Nope, the only way I was leaving that night was on a gurney in a body bag. They grabbed me by my wrists and yanked me down on the couch. I was forced face down and five guys took turn ass fucking me against my will and making me take their cum and piss in my burning ripped asshole. Then one of the guys was sick of my bitching and bashed me over the head with a heavy bat. I was knocked out and bleeding while they continued their ruthless abuse on me. It seems that this was my destiny.
You call the fantasy phone sex lines because there is that deep dark murder fantasy you can’t keep off your mind. I bet you will be fucking some random bitch and the images and feelings flash through that brain of yours and all you need to do to get off is to feel the bitch die with your dick in her. You want to smother some dumb cunt and not have to have her looking at you as you pound yourself into orgasm in one of her used up fuck holes. I’m still tight daddy and I know that dark fantasy of yours will make me nothing more than fertilizer for the garden. I’m the one that you come to and need to hurt because I’m such a sexy cunt.
They lured me in as they always do with their ads touting to me to come be a star. Yeah, it’s always porn and it’s always some form of snuff sex porn casting. These movies make top dollar for the producers and they could care less about the used up cunt hole of their lead. More often than not I will be left for dead at the scene, hauled off to the woods, or rarely dumped into a taxi to drop me at the closest ER. They pay everyone off well, well that is except for their snuffed out star. I am the lowest on the totem pole of these films and yet the star money maker for them. It’s pretty sick isn’t it? But that has been my live for the past decade. I’m just the devil’s whore.
He followed me to my car, it was odd that the lights near my car in the parking garage were out, this little corridor was the only one that was unlit. I was shaking as I fidgeted to get my car unlocked when suddenly a hand covered my mouth and another grabbed roughly onto my breast. Whispering in my ear that he was going to give me just what I deserved as he shoved me up against my car. I heard him unzip and he took a knife to my dress, cutting it at the backside from my waist. Unable to say a thing I froze as he took the blade to cut my panties off, I wanted to scream but he had thick leather gloves on and his large hand covering my mouth. As he shoved his huge black cock in my cunt he took the knife to my throat and slit it. Gurgling blood and bleeding out fast as he finished inside my cunt I lost consciousness. I was left there in the garage on the pavement to bleed out and die.
It’s just the way I am, a very submissive snuff phone sex whore. I will have Master’s get sick of me and my slutty ways of misbehaving. These Master’s are always throwing me to the pack to let them destroy me, once he’s had enough. My last Master gathered up some of the most brutal bikers to really take care of me. They ravished and destroyed my perfect pussy. These brutes tied me up and took turns beating me and shoving their cocks down my throat to use me as a urinal. You know how much that beer loaded salty piss burns when is hits an open wound? Well I sure found out when my pussy and ass were ripped, gaped, and prolapsed. There were like 25 of these brutes and they pissed all over me calling me a filthy whore after I was already beat, cum oozing out of my orifices and glazed all over my bloody body. Their cum was so fucking salty that it stung even more than that piss.
Sometimes a man just needs a little whore to make his day and that requires a young voice phone sex victim to accommodate him and know her place as one with a vagina should. I’m a pain slut that gets off on being abused and have no real aspirations in life than to be the whore for all of mans needs. My body is sculpted by a male plastic surgeon for the pleasure of men. I am constantly victimized because that is my place. It has been fed into my brain from a young age by my daddy and I will always be here as the receiver of cock. The receptacle for cum, a urinal for piss and a toilet for shit. My whore body is built for a mans pleasure and I am never to really deny any man from taking his use of me.
