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Killer Phone Sex Unnatural Orgasms

Killer Phone Sex

    Killer Phone Sex calls make the best orgasms. There is just something about dying and fucking that really turns me on. Include a gang and things get even more interesting….

    I felt like I was at an audition to be their snuff toy. The gang would love to torture me. Using a hot iron grid iron the words Nigger whore were branded on my chest. Placing a ball gag in my mouth was to help me endure the pain. At first it started as a light sting then it increased into a lightening pain that started at my backside. I felt the wetness of my pussy and my body shook from an uncontrolled orgasm due to the pain. My ass cheek was decorated with what I was called now. I bit harder on the ball gag in my mouth.

     “I want to fuck you then gut off your tits while I cum in you.” He whispered in my ear. Unzipping his pants, he immediately pushed his cock in my mouth until it became rock hard. Pushing me over on to him I straddled him while he pinned my arms to my sides. Ramming his cock in my asshole the pain was truly unbearable. “You will beg me to gut you he said. He was squeezing my tits so hard and moving down to my belly. Picking up the gutting knife he continued fucking me in the ass. I don’t know if it was the branding that had me delirious or what but I wanted him to gut me! Getting gut up the ass seemed to be a huge turn on. I felt his hand grab my tit and the blades cold steel under my tit. I felt the cold steel cut into my tit severing it from my body. I felt the hot semen rush into my asshole while my body began to quiver. They were killing this hood rat bitch!

As I heard the dial tone I thought of that fantasy for a long time. I can’t get it out of my head nor can I wait to live it all over again.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for the Masses

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Murder phone sex fantasies is how the call begins as the game intensifies there is much more to pain and suffering then I realized.  …I  am to be their fantasy rape little whore. There is nothing I can do to lessen or halt the bad things that are going to occur. These bastards can do anything they want to do to me. Including killing me. It is the way things are in the hood. Mess up and pay with your life. I know they are going to fuck me I watched them as they fucked my brother and mother before they brought me here. No mercy nothing. I see the cane in your hand you bring it down to my chest. Everything must have a reaction and you have promised me that by the end of night you will get one out of me.

The strikes move lower across my stomach and abdomen. My skin turns red from the pain as every blow is delivered to my body. My endorphins kick in and I am somehow able to fight against the pain. I am sure if you put your hand to my pussy I will automatically cum. There is something about pain that causes a natural reaction in the body to produce orgasm. Pulling your arm back you strike me with such force that my body shakes. I begin to cry as you reach for the lash. I nearly hang limp in my bindings. Picking up two nipple clamps you attach them to my tits.

They tell me they are going to fuck me in the ass. Another whore in the room is busy licking and sucking on one of the others. A command is given and the whore starts to bury her face in my ass. Giving me a nod you tell me to snap her neck. In your world whores do not live long they only exist to be murdered for sexual pleasure. Giving me the dildo I know what you want me to do. I thrust it in her ass becoming the aggressor. This bitch is a virgin I can fill her pussy being pulled wide and her hymen being torn open. Grabbing the club and positioning it around her throat, I fuck her harder thrusting into her watching her struggle. It cuts off not only the blood flow but the air supply. I see the trickle of blood rushing out of her nose and lick it off as I have been taught. You smile at the amusement of having me kill for you. I then lay in position with my ass cheeks spread apart ready for you fuck me in the ass. “It is time for your death whore.”  I want to scream shout anything! But as they say Nigger whores ain’t got no soul in this game! As I end the call with this caller my pussy is on fire and I am spent from exasperation! I can’t wait to talk again!

Torture Phone Sex Calls

Torture phone sex

 

     Torture phone sex calls are the best ones. I was thinking today of a fantasy a caller and I had reenacted. It just made me cum so hard I thought I would share! I was strapped down to a medical exam table. My legs were spread apart and the fucking bastards had a full view of my shaved cunt. I looked at the other gang members with their bitches kneeling and ready to suck their cocks. You wheeled in a large tray of hypodermic needles. “This is bee’s venom. I am going to inject you so that your future torture sessions will be far worse than this.” You pressed the needle far in my tit meat. You pressed the plunger making my tits numb. Quickly you did the same with the other tit. Grabbing a metal speculum you forced it into my pussy and opened it wide. Taking another syringe you pushed it far into my pussy hole.

     Looking at my tits I could see that they had already begun to swell. Picking up a tit press you placed them in side and began to turn and squeeze the lever to tighten. You tightened the device so much that my tits became flat. Forcing your cock in my throat the tears fell down my face. I could feel the rigidness of your cock and the massive meat that gagged my throat.  Turning your attention away you took your cock out of my mouth and turned your attention to my pussy. Using needles you begin to use my pussy like a giant pin cushion. You pushed the pins in my pussy so deep that your fingers were wet with my blood.

     Picking up a knife you said, “I am going to use this to carve my initials in your ass.”Not waiting for my answer you began to slice at my ass cheeks. I screamed and writhe but there was no stopping you. Taking me off the table you pinned me to a cross and began to flog me. My screams were not enough you picked up a sjambok the worse machine of discipline as I struggled to get away. This was just the beginning of hell in the conversations we had. I wonder what other pleasures you had in store?

Torture Phone Sex better than Fantasy

torture phone sex

 

      Torture phone sex is more than a fantasy it is reality. Some guys love to do more than role play this shit was very real! “Tonight we are going to play a game” he said. My legs were drawn out stretched wide apart, my ankles bound together with leather similar to the restraints that were on my wrists. A steel pipe arms stood out trying to support my weight. Inside me was a mechanical dildo ran by a machine. I tried to lick my lips and speak but my voice cracked. “So how does your pussy feel? He asked. “How the fuck do you think you bastard! “ I said! I have been fucked nonstop for three days.” Laughing he attached my wrist to the collar. The small metal clip was snapped in place so I could not free myself. He removed the catheter  and then unlocked my hands from the structure. A locking mechanism would spread my legs apart so I couldn’t run.

     “Youv’e got incredible breasts he said.”Its the reason I picked you! “Tying me again to some kind of lifting device ,I heard a hiss and then it felt like my arms were going to be ripped out of their sockets.  My body rose an inch then two inches off the table I was pinned on. My tits dangled beneath me swaying back and forth.

     A large leather belt was wrapped around my body. A second belt held my legs in place and then I heard a lever buzzing and I was turned around. Filling the air from the night, I knew we were outside. Opening a bag with a jar inside he dabbed this thick substance all over my tits. He left the majority of my nipples and tit free from whatever this gel was. Taking a stick he plunged into a pile of dirt.Hundreds of fire ants crawled over my body biting me. I looked at my tits feeling the pain and screamed! The screaming didn’t bother him he went to his bench and got right to work! Massaging oil all over me I could feel the burning. My tits looked like raw meat covered in welts.

     My hips rise up as the mechanical cock is shoved in my pussy! Whipping me further with the lash I feel his cock rammed into my ass I try to scream but I am numb from the pain! As I sweat I release the phone my dream is real this is real! “Yeah bitch you say! Nigger whore’s get no love here! I struggle to sit up but there is only pain here!

Mutilation Phone Sex of a Nigger Whore

Mutilation Phone Sex

 

     Mutilation Phone sex begins on your first ring to me! Pin my hands to my side and treat me like that dirty nigger whore that you have to fuck up!  Ripping my shirt off and then hitting me firmly in the chest, you pistol whip me with your gun….

Not only do I love getting the shit kicked out of these tits but I also love getting beaten and whipped. At least that’s what this gang loves to do to me. I can see every cock that is surrounding me. Veins bulge out those mushroom heads and await for me to suck the shit out of them. The way you and your friends do a nigger whore  is nothing nice.  They love me being on my knees drinking cum. Place your hands on your cock and push it  in my mouth making me swallow all of it down to your balls. As you see spit rolling out onto my chest, take it  out and  slap me some more. Now  take your other hand and drag me over to the table for the real torture. 

     Push my face to the  floor because I want to feel every inch of pain in this little game. You said I needed pay back for being a snitch so I want you to bring your worse. Taking the knife from the table you hold it to my neck and cut me. As I start to bleed you start punching me in the  face and spitting on me. You are so turned on that I can see your cock stiffen harder! You want more! I feel your hands slide down my thighs and onto the lace of my panties ripping them off. You take the cold edge steel of the blade and  insert it in my pussy pressing deeper all  all the way to my gut. Ripping it out you lick the edge tasting my warm blood.

     Like a trained vigilante you slice at my face and tits slashing me to pieces.I gurgle and spit out blood. Throwing my head back  back you  force feed me your cock. I swallow every inch. You take it out and kick me in my throat and my head snaps back down to the floor.Kicking my legs open ,you pour the acid on my pussy. The skin bubbles and you dig the knife in my open flesh. Bending down over me you pull my head to you and kiss me tasting the blood. Pushing me down ,you ram your cock inside of me. I can feel that meaty mushroom head pounding me to death. You take your hands and  place  them around my neck and squeeze so tightly the air from my lungs expel causing my eyes to bug out of their sockets. I fall to the floor in a heap. Spitting on me you walk away as the other gang members surround me. I feel the first hit of the baseball bat then another. My bones crack and it is the end.

Now that I lay in this meat locker dead and cum stains are  all over my body you could say the pay back was worth it!

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Cannibalism Phone Sex and Piranhas

Cannibalism Phone Sex

 

      Cannibalism phone sex gang bangers were teaching the new brat what to do to whores like me!  Slapping me across the face ,you dragged me over to the table so the gang could put me through hell. You were their leader a blood seeker who feasted on human flesh. Your cock stiffened as you saw the blood come out of my lips.

     Taking the hammer you swung with such force that blood splattered on your chest. Licking it from your fingers, You hit me again knocking me to the concreted floor. Taking a needle you pierced it into my tits causing my areolas to seep out blood. Bending down to my tits you sucked and inhaled the smell  of   it . Ripping at the needle again you tore my nipples off. Opening my mouth you fed them too me and made our tongues touch with the meaty substance between. Ripping off my panties I felt your cock ram into my ass. I felt as if the force of your cock would tear me apart as you pounded into me.

Taking your hand and forcing me to the ground again I heard the sound of water. As you stood above me I wondered what was happening next. Grabbing my hair you pulled me to my knees. I felt the water surround my head drowning out the sounds of everything around me. I felt the first nibble and then a sharper bite into my flesh. Opening my eyes all I could see was fish as they  ate my eyes out. Behind me I felt your veiny cock pump me harder.

Snapping your fingers the rest of the gang surrounded me and started clapping their hands. This would be the main event for your pet nigger whore.

I heard the cries of the little one. He was a bastard bred by me and you. You were teaching the devil to be a blood seeker like you and the others. The first taste for the little fucker would be to taste Mommy’s blood! Putting a knife in his little hand you carved at my flesh and ripped it off feeding it to him. Next you unzipped his pants spread my bloody cheeks and let him ram inside.  Your cock was so hard you couldn’t wait and with one yelp I heard the brat scream as blood ran out of his asshole. Placing your hand in the pool of it you let him taste its salty richness. “Welcome our son” you said,” The next carnivore.”

Snuff Porn Tears Little Nigger Whore Apart

Snuff Porn

 

     Snuff porn had broken your heart and you were over the edge. It started off as a sinister joke and now my game was about to get my fucking neck snapped. I saw you coming at me with the knife wanting to plunge that mother fucker in my neck. I tried to grab at the gun but you beat me to it. I felt your fist hit me in my mouth and my head hit the cabinet with a loud thump. Grabbing me up like the nigger whore I was , you yanked at my roots and pulled me over the counter. I felt the rip of my skirt and panties. Trying to regain my composure, I scratched at your hands and tried to relieve the pressure that was around my neck. You wouldn’t let up. Slamming my head against the counter I slid to the floor where you pounced on me kicking my tits. As the blood entered my mouth I saw you grab your cock and force it in my mouth. I tried to sit up from the blows but the force of your cock in throat was to powerful. I thought I would vomit, scream but that was not the answer.

     Taking a razor from the counter I felt the first slice across my fucking face like a tiny needle Then there was a third and fourth. Grabbing my neck again you pushed me on my hands and knees spreading my ass cheeks and stuffing the knife blade in me.” You nigger whore! You Nigger whore! That will teach you to mess with my heart.” Kicking me on my back, I felt the force of your knee on my rib cage and the snap. I couldn’t breathe! Blood was filling my lungs and coming out of my mouth! Pushing your lips to mine you tasted my blood. You dropped to your knees and punched me in the mouth again. Opening my mouth and grabbing my head I drank my own blood. You loved the blood the kill! Our calls would always have me screaming for death and mercy. I will wait again for the call because this nigger bitch was always ready to die!

      I heard the little one down the hall screaming I saw your face, and tried to hold onto you. Stabbing me in the skull with the knife, I felt the rip and the blood pulsate to the floor.  My screams followed you down the hallway. I saw your smile as you headed to my room to get her! My little one!  Slamming  ,  her face into the wall the scream was blood curling. I saw you rip her legs open and push your cock in her. Blood squirted out of her like a river. Coming towards me I saw you dragging my little one across the floor. Taking my head in your hand you kissed and slammed my head into the counter I saw your cock and my little one crawling towards me. Pulling her legs and dragging her onto your cock I tried to reach for her. I watched the blood run off of her as she screamed. Was this real? Was this our game? No one would know your desire to kill a nigger whore!

Ass Rape Porn Do or Die Whore

ass rape porn

 

      Ass rape porn was how it started but then it escalated to murder!  I think from the moment I was born I have been plotting my perfect murder. My murder is as twisted as it sounds. You would come in with a knife of course and hold my mouth open cutting my tongue out. The blood would run down to my nipples and you would taste the knife’s edge and put it close to my neck. Unzipping your pants you would force your cock down my throat and I would feel the razor cuts as you used the knife to cut into my flesh. This wasn’t a game this was your desire to fuck me up for my disloyalty! It wasn’t just disloyalty to you but to the game of the streets that had to be played out from my death. You would slam your cock in my ass and beat me so badly with your fist no one would recognize me…

      Word on the street was that I was kidnapped by the cruelest gang member of them all and they had no idea how right they were! You took that knife   and I felt my ass being opened and then the stab that broke my femur bone in half. With each strike your tone of vengeance deepened. I tasted the salt of my tears as you fucked me in my ass. Taking my head and pulling it back you put the rope around my neck and pulled the chord. To end the game and make it known how much you hated me you must do the unthinkable. Taking my hand and cutting my fingers off and stuffing them in my asshole would teach me! I guess I deserved this after choosing a crack addicted bastard over you. But no matter what the reason that I lay dying at your hand, you had committed the perfect crime. No one gave a shit about me dying! The world had ended and the perfect murder of a black slut was done!

Snuff Porn Phone Sex Pins and Pistols

Snuff porn

      Snuff porn would lead to my death I always knew that. It seemed your gang had practiced for days what would happen to me in the end and now it was time. My flesh hung from the noose like paper and the cum in my hair was rotten and dirty. I had played the game so well but not quite well enough for you and now it was time for the lesson to be learned…

     I had been a bad little cum slut!.. Grabbing me  by my neck and pulling me to the floor I knew the game had begun. I saw the others behind you laughing. I bragged about how I could handle anything you dished out at me. I wanted to be your filthy nigger whore and I wanted to survive your initiation clause. You told me it would be over soon and I would be free. But bitches don’t get time served in hell. I saw the pins, needles, and drill bit on the table and knew you had come to play for keeps. I was going to die. Perhaps you would take the nail gun and crush my skull first, but I was sure you would take the ice pick and drive it in my pussy first.

     My blood would ooze on to the table and you would stick your cock in my ass and pull my hair so hard it would rip from my scalp. But before that even happened , I was sure you would take the gun and pistol whip me for trying to run away. I was a  back   stabbing pain slut that crossed the line. I had to be taught a lesson. So what if I were left for dead? You would piss on me and shit that was the least of the game. The true torture would be in how you planned to kill me. Would it last for days, for weeks, for months? I would look back at my swollen tits and ass and know you were not a person to fuck with. I was that filthy nigger whore that deserved to be dealt with this way! You liked to see me bleed, your gut told you I was a snitch,  for that the price would be my life! I tried to blink the blood out of my eyes as gags of cum were sprayed on my face. But there was no mercy, there was no prayer, there would be no end for this bitch!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Blood Oath

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

 

    Murder phone sex fantasies would end my life and it did. I knew you needed my blood and I was willing to sacrifice myself for a bitch ass nigga! “Bitch suck that cock some more!” I don’t think I could take it any more if I tried. I was so weak from exhaustion from the gang  ,ramming shit up my ass that I was going to pass out! I know you liked pulling my tits and the blood that ran down your mouth from biting on my nipples was haunting me. The needles you stuck in my pussy were rusty and the nails that had me suspended in midair were going to rip my flesh. But this is what you wanted isn’t it? I tasted the shit that was forced down my throat and the five guys that stood behind me. My pussy was numb now from the force of fucking these bitches. I felt the acid burn my neck and run down to my ass crack. I was going to holler but you wouldn’t like that. I saw her with the lifeless eyes the knife what was she going to do? I would pay the price for the sin, I would die for him wouldn’t I? It was my fault I couldn’t pay the debt!

    Taking out your cock you rammed it in my bleeding ass and laughed. I tried to close my eyes but there was nothing I could do but take it. The other motherfuckers were standing around waiting. Who were you were you the leader? But this is where it would end. I felt the blade go in my neck and you sucking the blood like a vampire who needed a kill to satisfy his thirst. You wanted it, you craved the saltiness of my blood as I felt another asshole tie that rope around my neck. I knew it had went too far. I felt your cock as it stuffed in me and pushed pass my numbness to singe my new level of pain. As  I passed out I saw your eyes, puffy red, crying and raging! You were here to punish and you did it so well!