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I went to visit my therapist, I have been having flashbacks of being raped when I was younger by a group of men. He seemed nice and I felt like I could trust him. When I arrived he greeted me with a big smile and told me to have a seat. My therapist asked me to relive what happened to me and if I could give him as much detail as possible. I told him everything, how the men grabbed me from behind, taking me into a dark alleyway. They threw me against the wall. One man choked me while the rest of the men started ripping my clothes off. Once I was naked they threw me on the ground and started kicking me. I knew then they all got really turned on by seeing how much pain I was in. The therapist listened to me with a lot of interest. Once I was done telling him what happened he started asking me questions. He wanted to know what I was wearing, was I walking alone late at night in very tight clothes. I started to get confused so I asked him what do these questions have to do with me being gangbanged and raped by four men. That’s when things took a turn. He told me to close my eyes and I did, quickly I felt him right next to me tying me up. He told me I deserved to get raped and he thinks a little slut like me actually enjoyed it. I cannot lie, a part of me did enjoy the whole thing, After he tied my hands down to my side he flipped me around, pulled my skirt up exposing my tight black asshole, and surprisingly wet pussy. He told me I am a naughty fucking black slut who likes to get fucked and abused. I could feel him grabbing my pantyhose and pulling them down my legs. He wrapped them tightly around my neck cutting off all my air supply. Then I felt his thick hard white cock spread my asshole open. He was fucking me hard with no mercy all while pulling on my stockings. I thought he was going to cut my throat, then things started going black. The last thing I remember him saying is nigger bitch I am going to fuck you right into your grave.
Yes, my life is full of torture, my ass, titties, black cunt has been through it all. Nipple clamps clamping down on my hard nipples make me scream in pain. When I am being punished I get the pleasure of having a baseball bat driven into my asshole. Splinters are stuck in my ass for days. I can’t even take a shit without my asshole bleeding. My master really likes to put a dog collar around me. Not the normal dog collars, the ones that will shock the fuck out of my neck. He likes doing this when I am on his deadly fuck toy. Basically, he made this toy himself with wood and two 12-inch dildoes. I sit on the wooden contraption and the dildos rise up, one dildo inserting into my ass, the other inserting into my black tired cunt. The penetration from both dildoes fucking me at the same time is too much for me to handle. If master turns the speed up enough I will pass out. That is why master has me wear the dog collar if I pass out while I am still on his toy he will make sure my hoe ass gets shocked. Master likes to call me a black bitch and he will bark at me. He loves the look on my face when the collar shocks me awake.
Master told me it is time for some training. My little black asshole is to tight according to my master. He wants to train my little black asshole to stay loose and open after he is done pounding me like ground meat. He says he is helping me out. Soon he will have men come over to use me as their own cum bucket. Master told me men will pay top dollar to dig in deep to my whore ass. They will want to put objects inside of me and see how far they can stretch the limits. My master isn’t like the other masters I have had in the past, he likes to fuck with my head. One minute he is nice to me and tells me the reason he does these things is to help me. The next minute he is telling me to shut my black slave ass the fuck up before he cuts my ass and pussy off of my body. He says if he does that I won’t have to worry about shit. I want to be a good slave to my master, I get excitement from feeling his stick get rock hard when he feels my blood run down his cock. My master has fucked up my mind and body so good all I can do is want more of him. I am a nasty, trashy fucking slave. All I am good for is being used by men. I am a fucking test bitch who will do whatever to please any master that I am faced with. This is what I was meant to be, I have learned to love it and accept it. If master wanted me to rip off my limbs for him, this fucking bitch will do it with no hesitation.
I am enslaved in the walls of this house. I have been kidnapped by my master’s own brother. My master’s brother has always been jealous of him. He would come over to the house and see how good of a submissive whore I was. I could tell he always wanted me for himself. His desires to enslave me and have me surrender my will to him was to much for him to keep in. He broke in late at night when he knew my master was asleep. While I was still sleeping, he crept into the room, placed his dirty sox in my mouth and put duct tape over, so master wouldn’t hear his own brother kidnap me for himself. It was a long drive until we reached my new master’s home. I could tell he has been planning this for a while now. He had his basement set up, ready to bring his new slave whore home. He didn’t waste any time training me to be his. He pinned me down to the ground, took his sharp pocket knife and stripped my clothes off. He ran the knife lightly down my back. I know my new master likes blood, I could see the saliva building up in his mouth as he fantasized of cutting me wide open. He softly whispered to himself that it was to soon for knife play and tossed the knife beside him. He stripped down, proud to show me he had a much bigger and thicker cock than my old master did. He didn’t restrain me, he was testing me to see if I would run or be a good little slave whore for him. With his cock rock hard he plunged into my ass hole. I have been fucked in the ass many times but the dryness from my new master’s cock roughly rubbing on my tight already swollen ass was more than I could handle. I could feel blood dripping down the back of my leg, that really excited him. My blood is what he used to lube his thick heavy cock. My new master could see my face was tense and in pain. He ordered me to turn around like a good little bitch slave. Once I turned around, he took his hands and opened my mouth up wide. He wanted my face to look happy while he was plowing my asshole. My new master wants me to smile while he makes me bleed. This is just the beginning. In time my new master will fuck me until I have no more blood left to give.
I never thought I would be such a submissive little black whore. I remember back when no man could ever tell me shit. Now I am sitting in a room on the floor but ass naked waiting to be fed my next meal. One of the guys keeping me prisoner here decided he wanted to start playing a game with me. If I want to eat for the day, I must quench my thirst first. Every morning for the past week one of the men will come in my room and wake me up with my morning drink. They tell me if I want to eat, I need to drink every drop of their thick warm cum. When Every last drop of cum drips down my throat the men whip me around exposing my tight little asshole. This is when the real fun begins for them, this is how I will earn my food for the rest of the day. They put a blind fold over my eyes hoping my sensation of touch will be heightened. Then the pain comes, tiny splinters piercing my asshole with every inch the rotten baseball bat enters me. The men get much pleasure of watching the blood ooze out of my tiny little asshole. Once they are satisfied, they tell me I can eat once I pick out every splinter from my throbbing bloody asshole. These men really know how to make me a submissive little whore and work for my food. They are recruiting new members soon. I am sure things are only going to get more intense.
I was drunk the other night and walking home alone. I know it’s not safe, but I was too drunk to drive. Someone grabbed me from behind and pulled me into an alley. I could see they were white guys. They looked like frat boys. One of them had some Greek letters on his shirt. I fought as hard as I could, but they pinned me down. They called me a whore as they fisted my cunt. I was drunk, but it hurt like fuck. One of the dudes pissed on me. It was me against them and they had the upper hand. They were young for being so sadistic. I struggled to get free but got kicked in the ribs and punched in the belly. I am no virgin, but their fists and cocks in my ass and pussy hurt like fuck. I could feel the blood trickling out of me. I begged for them to leave. They just continued to kick and fuck me. They spit on me, pissed on me and one guy took a shit on my face. They were humiliating me and getting off on it. When they left, I was naked and battered and bruised. I smelled like a sewer. I limped back home, took a shower and put a needle in my arm to forget the whole thing.
I was watching snuff porn with my boyfriend last night and I never saw his dick harder. A young girl was getting fucked to death. Her tiny body was obliterated by big cocks.He told me we should make our own snuff movie. I looked at him like he was crazy at first, but the more he watched the movie, the wetter I got thinking about being an accomplice for a change. By the time the screen went blank, he was searching for the right victim on Facebook. He wanted to force fuck and snuff his ex-girlfriend’s daughter. They haven’t seen each other in a decade. She was just learning to walk then, so she wouldn’t recognize him. No one would think of him as the suspect. I was the wingman. As a woman, I can lure a young girl. I studied her haunts on Face Book. Young girls put everything on social media, much to the happiness of predators like my man. It was easy to lure her away from her posse at the mall. I gave her some bullshit line about being a friend of her mom’s and she needed her. I drove her to a no tell motel where my man was waiting. She had no clue who he was, and she didn’t see it coming. I hit her over the head just enough to knock her out. When she woke up, my man was shoving his cock in her ass. She was bleeding and crying. I of course was wet as fuck. For one, I was not being hurt, but also, it was hot to see a little one abused. He played with her tight holes rough because he wasn’t keeping her. This was a fuck and kill sort of thing. He fucked her, I killed her. He made me do it. As a victim it was weird to be the sadistic. I gutted her like a pig and dismembered her. I fed her to the wild coyotes. There was nothing left of her. Folks will think she ran away. Easy first kill, well for him at least. It was tougher for me, but I am a good slave, even when I am just the accomplice.
The men I was sold too were feeling especially sadistic today, they wanted to make some ass rape porn and guess who got to star in their movie? Yup, that’s right, me. I was already so sore and swollen from last night but I knew better than to say no to them, I just got dressed and got down on my hands and knees like they told me to. The pain was so severe that I had to scream but that didn’t bring me any mercy, if anything it just made them fuck me harder! There were more men than I could count, they were fucking me for hours and hours and I thought for sure that my death time was coming soon but it just would never end. I was praying for death but that just made them laugh at me harder, they were getting rougher and rougher and I didn’t know how much more I could really take! Eventually it all ended, they left me beaten and bruised all curled up in a corner waiting to die. I didn’t even get a last meal, only a belly full of cum. I wonder if this is it, will I die this time?
I fucked up big time. I thought I could take a little blow off a shipment. I am a drug mule for my boyfriend. I was only taking a little and I am his girl. I didn’t think he would get that pissed. I was wrong. When I came back from the pickup, he knew the shipment felt light. He knew I was high. He smacked me across the face. I cried, apologized, pleaded and begged, but the damage was done. He tied me up and sodomized me for hours. He choked me while he rammed his dick in my ass. My ass was sore. It was bleeding and prolapsed. I felt like an ass rape porn star. I begged for mercy, but I got none. When his dick tired out, he fisted my ass. He put his entire damn arm up my ass for a few lines of coke off a huge brick. He kept saying, “Whores need to know what doesn’t belong to them.” My ass was never this abused. I finally saw his bad side and it scared the fuck out of me. He got pissed that he got shit and blood on his hand, so I had to lick it off. I still can barely walk. He fucked my ass up good.
My old man traded me to the 5th Ward Bloods for twenty rocks of crack. The trap house was full of thugs with huge black cocks. They treat me like a plastic sex doll. I’m kept in a locked room with a dirty mattress on the floor. All day and night, a different gangster enters the room and brutally pounds my tight holes. My pussy is swollen and bloody from the non-stop abuse. They never feed me food, so I live off of their semen. I suck their dicks like a starving animal. My lips hurt from sucking dick all day long. I’ve stopped fighting and hoping to be rescued because no one cares about me. I’m a vessel for hard cock. They treat me worse than their fierce pit bulls. For laughs, they put me on a leash and make perform sex acts with the furry creatures. My life is a living hell that won’t end.