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My asshole has been passed around by the men in the house all day today. The men got up early this morning wanting to find out how far they can get my slave asshole to stretch. They told me they were going to do this when I first got to the house. I did not think they were going to pass me around all in the same day, fucking me hard in my asshole, stretching the skin so far out for so long that my asshole would be a gaping, stretched out mess at the end of the day. I could feel each one of their cocks getting harder and harder once my asshole started bleeding. I know they liked the way my blood felt on their throbbing torturous cocks. It let them go even deeper into me, making me gasp for air with each thrust they took. At one point, two men decided to fill my asshole and mouth up at the same time. They would switch every ten minutes, telling me to taste my bloody asshole. They made me clean every last bit of my bloody asshole from their cocks and balls. They decided to stop stretching me out once my asshole was a floppy mess. My black, beaten asshole was so stretched out the men stuck all of their hard cocks inside of me, letting their dicks glide up against each other. In the end, my asshole was a sloppy bloody, cum filled mess. They left me in bed at least. Lying there with a towel between my legs, trying not to pass out from the loss of blood oozing out of my gaping hole.
I am gone from my master now, I have not been sold to one master, no. I have been sold to a house full of men just waiting to tear me to pieces at any chance they get. There is a head man in charge around here and I got to say, he can slay this nigger sex slave pussy any day. He scares me and I love that shit. Not many men scare me so when I find a man that can, I become obsessed. There are 6 men total in this house. The five other men are nothing special. They talk too much and tell me what they are going to do to me and how they are going to do it. I have heard it all, so to me, those men are boring. The head man in charge though, he gives me eyes that stare straight into my soul. This is a smart, twisted man. I can tell by the way he is looking at me that he knows I like being tortured. What scares me about him is, I do not know what to expect from him. All I know is, whatever he has planned for me, my sick tortured loving nigger cunt is going to be at his every call. My old master knew what he was doing when he sold me to this man and I am going to love every minute of this new life of mine. I just know it.
My master sold me. He said he could not have a sex slave who enjoyed being tortured. Master told me, the word torture speaks for itself. He said it is not considered torture if I like it. It will be considered as pleasure, something he is not interested in. My master said it was either he kills me or sells me. Since I was good to my master and I did was a damn good sex slave for so long he sold me to someone who would enjoy me a lot more. I am going to miss my master. We had a lot of fun together. I think he has decided to keep one of the girls he has been capturing. One of those scared little sluts will definitely be a great fit for him. Master has me locked in the attic until tomorrow. That is when I will meet the man or men who bought me. My master did tell me to get ready for something I have never seen before. He made sure to sell me to someone who I would not get bored with. I had to beg my master to torture me one more time and I promised him I would act like I did not enjoy myself. He agreed to stretch my asshole out with the end of his hammer. The hammer is made of wood and used as a torture toy since the wood leaves splinters behind. Every time Master inserted the end of the hammer I could feel the wood piercing right into my assholes soft tissue. When my master was finished he turned me around shoving his cock so far down my throat I thought he was going to somehow poke a hole through my throat. He even dipped his dick in some of the blood from my throbbing asshole and made me suck it all off. Fuck I am going to miss all of our good times. Maybe one day he will want me back, If I am not already dead from whoever has bought me.
My master told me for now on, he will be the one doing all of the torturings. I am not allowed to hurt anyone. I was upset but I didn’t let my master see it. He did say he would like to see me take advantage of the sluts he is going to capture. He will be the one doing the torturing and leave the sexual fun up to me. He told me the plan last night. He will start capturing one girl at a time. Once he brings the girl back to the house, I get to play with them first. He is going to watch me fuck these girls in the tightest hole or holes on their body. Unless he is lucky enough to find a little virgin to play with. I know I will make sure I involve a little torture with my big thick strapon before they get to my master. There are other toys around here to use that will inflict pain just fine. Master also told me I get to watch while he tortures the poor sluts. I am excited, he said what he is going to do with her is nothing I have ever seen before. I cannot wait to have some torturous fun with my master!
I got carried away the other night. My master had to punish me, He knew I liked it though, so, to me, it was not a punishment it was more like a sexy torturous night with my master. While I was showing my master what type of accomplice I could be, I took it to far with the young jock I tricked and took back to my masters home. I wanted to torture this man and prove to my master that I would be the best sex slave accomplice he could have ever want. I also wanted to show my master that I was not afraid of blood or any type of violence. I had to Snuff the bitch boy. It is not like we could let him go. He would run back like the little bitch he was and snitch in seconds. I think I made my master feel a certain type of way. Now that he knows I am a twisted little sex slave he is not too sure what to do with me. When he saw me take the strapon and use it on the little bitch, thrusting the big hard rubber dick deep inside his dry tight asshole, then whipping the hard rubber out and inserting a knife to let his asshole bleed out for lube. I think it caught my master off guard. I wanted to see all the blood though, it turned me on to watch the little bitch’s asshole bleed while I was making him my sissy slave. The cries coming from his mouth, begging me to stop had me go into a trance. Then knowing my very own master was watching me do all of this, oh it just sent me over the edge. I couldn’t help my self, I was too far into my torturous trance to stop. Even when he fell to the ground from losing so much blood, I was still going. His lifeless corpse lying there turned me on that much more. I cannot help my slave cunt loves all torture and violence. This life is all I know, I think my master should love the fact he has a woman who loves being tortured but also loves to torture. He gets the best of both worlds. Oh well, hopefully, he will learn to love it. Only time will tell.
My hunt last night went better than I expected. Hunting a man is different than going for a slutty slave. My approach had to be to seduce him. I did not want to hurt him before I got him back to the house. It was either seduce him or knock him out. I chose the seduction method. Making a mans cock rock hard and knowing he has no idea what he is in for is a huge turn on, doing it to this man last night instantly had my slave box drowning with the desire to show my master how good of an accomplice I am going to be. I went to a football party. I wanted to find the straightest man I could, I knew when I got back to masters house I was going to make him my little bitch. Torture sex was not going to be something he would enjoy. I finally found him and could tell right away he was hypnotized by my big black titties. I had my big nipples showing through my shirt which would have any white mans cock rock hard instantly. He approached me and I did not waste any time seducing him into the truck master let me drive. Before we went to my truck I slipped a drug into his drink, I then made sure we quickly got in the truck before he could start feeling the effects of the drug. Not even five minutes went by and he was passed out in the passenger seat. I drove off quickly and headed back to my Master. Master was shocked by my quick arrival, he picked the jock up and carried him down to our torture chamber. Master put the jock in the chair and told me the rest is up to me. He is going to sit back and watch how evil my nigger slave mind really is. I tied the young jock up real nice and tight. Master already had any toy or tool I needed for this torturous event. I made sure to shackle his wrists behind his back and do the same with his ankles. Then I took masters thick wired rope, wrapping it around his body so tight, I was cutting off some of his air supply. I wanted this young jock to be in pain the moment he woke up. Ten minutes went by and the jocks eyes popped wide open. I could smell the instant fear seeping through his pores as he looked around the room. He looked at me like he wanted to kill me at the moment. Little did he know, this nigger cunt gets hot and ready any time there is torture and violence involved. I was ready to play and my master was soon about to see another side of this nigger sex slave.
I think my master is catching on to me. We had a talk earlier today, he told me he is noticing lately that I am not what I used to be. I was shocked by what he said and he could tell. He told me I am the best slave he has ever had, but the rush of feeling like he is torturing me is not there anymore. He said, to him, he thinks I like the torture and abuse he is giving me. I sat there quiet, he is right, I love being called a fucking nigger and having my black asshole and nigger cunt throbbing in pain from all of his torture. Master then said he is going to keep me around for other things. He will still torture me and use me like the dirty nigger I love to be but he needs to find other women who are scared of him. Women who will scream, cry, beg for him to stop all of the torture and abuse. I am disappointed, I love the way my master abuses me. I am not sure if I could ever find another man who is able to torture me the same way he does. Master did tell me I will now be his accomplice. He said since I am already an evil nigger slave, I might as well help him in his huntings.
My master has given me a mission, I know we have done some things together in the past but this one is very different. My master wants me to hunt a man. I have to bring the man back to the house and let master watch everything I do. My master told me if I am going to be his accomplice, he needs to see what I can do without his orders. This will be the first time I do something on my own, without my master by my side. He is sending me out tomorrow night for my first hunting. I am not going to lie, my nigger slave cunt is craving this hunt. I will not let my master down.
I had an interesting torturous weekend. Master took me out of town for what he said was a slave vacation. Ha! I will tell you almost dying from different men’s dicks fucking my skull like I am a sex slave doll is not a vacation. It was exciting, but no vacation to me, or my throat. My master wanted to show some of the other masters how you really deep throat, and fuck a slaves throat. He also wanted to show them how a little slut slave is supposed to take any mans cock. If master says I am going to get my skull fucked until I blackout, then that is what is going to happen. My master had the men spread out around town, Master told me where I need to go and let me know these men will be kidnapping me. I have to do whatever these men want me to do. Master gave them orders not to go too far and actually kill me. I doubt these men would have gotten that far anyway. What they did do was stick their cock, balls deep down my throat. Each cock suffocated the life out of me. My master had to pick me up from the last man, I passed out from him ramming his big thick meat so hard into my throat. All I heard before it happened was him calling me a nigger slut slave and everything went black. I lost my voice, I am not sure if it will return anytime soon. Seeing those men take their aggression out on my slut slave mouth, did have me very excited. It was an exciting weekend. I am always willing to help out any Master, even if I have no choice anyway.
You are going to punish my chocolate slave pussy for not listening to you. You told me not to cum and I ended up squirting right here all over your cock. I know I was not allowed to have an orgasm. I was supposed to take everything you gave me and not let myself go too far. I do like to be punished though, it is something that will make my nigger slave cunt squirt even harder. Maybe that is something I shouldn’t let you know. The thought of you taking your strong hands and placing them around my neck calling me a stupid nigger. I can barely breathe and the only thing that is keeping me from passing out is the feeling of your rock hard cock thrusting hard and deep into my black slave asshole. I can feel the blood dripping from my ass every time your cock comes out for a second. You quickly thrust yourself back inside of me, pushing up the blood with it. I know you like to use my blood as your personal lube. The room is starting to spin and it is going dark. You do not care, the only thing you care about is if I am being a good little nigger sex slave. I am sure you would love if I died right now as you were fucking me. If I wasn’t such a good nigger slut to you, you probably would have killed me by now and fucked my lifeless body.
My black crippled asshole is a throbbing mess. Master came back last night and really showed me how much stress he had built up inside of him from work, he let it all out on my ass. That is not all though. He also wanted to humiliate me in front of everyone. He told some of his close friends at work to come over later that night. I am not sure what went on while on his trip for work but whatever it was all of these men needed a sex slave like me to punish. My master had me tied up on my stomach, with my arms and legs spread out. My wrists and ankles tied up. I really tried not to get turned on by this but when the 5 men came down to the torture chamber in the basement I couldn’t help it. The evil, sadistic looks they were giving me, gave my whole body chills. I live for this torture shit. I wanted to scream out, “Yes take this nigger ass and torture it, show me what that white cock can really do”. I knew better than that though, I would never want to embarrass my master. I just played scared, trying my best to keep my pussy from dripping sweet juice all over the wooden table. Master finally came down, giving me the same look. His eyes told me my asshole was on the menu for torture. He looked at the men, they already had a plan by the looks they were giving each other. That is when one of the men came behind me and spread my asscheeks wide open. Another man walked over to the corner, grabbing different toys, or maybe I should say weapons. When he came back, I saw a baseball bat, a paddle, chains, and a ball gag. The next thing I know, a ball gag is being placed around my mouth, the chain was being placed around my neck. One of the men had a paddle in their hands, and the other had a baseball bat in his hand. My master then gave the men a nod of approval. They told me my nigger ass better get ready for some good old fashion torture. After those words were spoken, one of the men shoved the bat as far up my ass as he could and pulled the chain around my neck so hard I thought my neck was going to snap. I moaned out in agony. Another man said “Did we tell you to make a sound” then he whipped my ass leaving a sting feeling on my ass that wasn’t going anywhere. For the next five hours, I was a sex slave to all of these men. My master sat in the corner and watched the entire time my asshole was being used and abused by his workmates. I am not sure what happened to my master while he was gone but he came back a changed man. I am not sure if I should be turned on or scared. I guess only time will tell.