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Self Mutilation gets me horny. I am a worthless piece of shit. I cause pain to myself to try and feel something. Then I get fucked up to make it disappear. I will do anything to get fucked up. I will sell my bloody cut up body to anyone on the street to get a fucking high. I play the victim but really I am my own worst fear. There is nothing you can do to me that I haven’t done to myself. Do you have an idea of what you want to do? Give me your worst. Make me scream again. Make me feel something again. Cut my pussy off, make me eat it. Give me a bloody hole. Get me so fucking hair and rip my nails out of my fingers. Break my bones. Call me names. Send me to the fuck streets to get gang banged by nasty homeless men. Make me your pain whore. If you think you can make me what you want.
He wanted to make a movie. He said he wanted to watch us fuck forever. As we were making out things started to get kinky. I am down for some spanking, but he bit me. This fucker took a chunk of skin off of my body! I tried to get away from him. I tried scream but he stopped me. Feeling the cold steal of his knife against my throat made me shake. He gagged me and tied me up to the bed. I did not know I was going to star in some snuff porn movies. He stuck me with one of my needles, He knows I am a junkie whore. He got me so fucking high, I couldn’t move. I had to sit there and watch as he started to slice the word SLUT into my chest. I never took his threats for real, I thought he was just a twisted fucker who wanted to meet up. This fucker was going to make sure I never left this hotel room again.
I could not fight him off, he just took me. Middle of the day and people around. They just kept walking like they did not hear me screaming. Maybe they thought he was my pimp coming after me for money. He got me to him home and threw me down the stairs. I know my ankle is broken the bone is sticking out of my skin. He walked down laughing his evil laugh. He ripped my panties off and stuck his cock inside of me. I was screaming trying to fight him off. “You like this don’t you! Your pussy is wet, you are a dirty whore.
You love it! Tell me you fucking love it!” He came inside of me as I screamed. He chained me up to a wooden pole in his basement. I am not the first one he has taken. I am not the last. I sit here on the cold floor, screaming for help. I am bleeding and watching the door at the top of the stairs. What is he going to do next? Is he going to end my life? Tell me what you would do to a druggy whore locked in your basement.
I can’t help myself. I love getting fucked up all day everyday. I am a druggy whore who needs to be punished. I don’t believe in god, I believe in getting high! I hurt myself because you tell me to. I keep waiting for you to show up. My wounds are proof of what I do to myself for you. I sit here in my bathtub full of blood, rubbing my tore up cunt thinking of you. I keep thinking of you coming in behind me. Sticking a knife to my throat and you making me fuck you. You want me to make you cum so you can cut it out of me. I want to be your tortured fuck toy. I need you to beat me as I get high. I need you to fuck me till I am bloody and raw. When you are done with my body, Cut me up into little fucking pieces and spread me out around the state. Fuck me, hurt me.
He found me sitting in the shade at the shitty truck stop. I had no money, no food and no hope in my eyes. He seemed so nice, he got me some food and asked me where I was going. I told him anywhere but here. I climbed up in his big truck, after a while I started getting sleepy. He started asking me weird questions and really started to scare me. I kept asking him to pull over, when he finally did he reached across me and opened the door. He kicked me in the back as I was climbing out.
That was when I realized that he put something in my food. I tried getting up to run from him, I was weak and in the middle of nowhere. He got to me laughing, pulling his zipper down and his cock out. He bent down and took a bite out of my ear. He laughed as he looked into my eyes. “You have some beautiful brown eyes, I think I’m going to fuck them.” He grabbed pliers and his knife and came at my eye. I was screaming and trying to bite him. He took the back of his knife and hit me right in the mouth. I was choking on my teeth and blood. The pain was horrible, he pulled my eye out. He made me look at my eye with my one good eye. He stuck it in my mouth and made me eat my fucking eye. He grabbed his knife and slit my throat. I was dying as he fucked my eye.
I used to be innocent, I used to be sweat. When I was younger my daddy was my hero. Then mommy left and daddy changed. He started talking about killing mommy, about fucking her dead body in front of me and my brothers. One night I heard a woman screaming, I thought daddy found mommy. I went down stairs and found daddy snuff porn streaming. I stood there in shock and silence as I watched the man on computer screen stabbing the naked woman. She was beautiful, but she didn’t seem to be much older than me. I made a noise and daddy turned. He was drunk and very angry. He grabbed me by my throat, choking me. He had no pants on and I could see his hard cock dripping.
He pulled me down the stairs and into the kitchen. He was calling me a dirty whore. He told me I looked too much like mommy. He said if I cant hurt mommy then I will hurt you. That was the first night. Daddy stabbed me, he shoved the knife up into my tight pussy. He fucked me with the knife and then with his cock. As I laid there, fading away I felt my daddy blow his load into my cunny. That night forever changed me.
All I wanted to do it make him happy. He wanted to take me to a new level. A deeper darker level. All I remember is waking into his house and feeling the jolt of power hit my neck and now I am waking up tied up. Im in the bath tub and as I am looking around I see some of my hair in my lap. I start breathing heavy and freaking out because my hair is in my fucking lap!
I try to sit up and I slip. I feel liquid splash and I look down at my feet. I see blood. I am in a pool of my own blood and hair. I start screaming and crying, I hear his soft voice saying “Hello” He opens the door and pops his head in and smiles his dark smile at me. He is here to take me closer to death. He is going to shave my head bald, He is going to bleed me out.
Why do I hate myself? Why do I want to die. Why do I hurt myself? Why does my pussy get wet when I cut into my skin? There is something about the pain that turns me into a monster. I want more and more. It started when I was young. My daddy hated me, but I loved him. He told me each time he would beat me until my ass was bloody how much better he would feel after he hurt me.
He told me how much he loved me after each time. Then he said he could make me feel better. He would lay me down and start finger fucking my pussy. Sucking my clit and I would start to feel good and moan. But then he would turn again. After the first time where he fucked me with the big knife I couldn’t help but be addicted to the steal of the knife and how it felt against my skin.
Taboo phone sex is no joke. My favorite caller really knows how to get me in the mood. Just seeing hearing his voice “Hello” Makes me wetter than the ocean. I put on my tight skirt and climb into my bath tub. He likes the idea of seeing my skin pop threw the tight clothing. He tells me what to do, and I am more than willing to do it. He loves to torture my cunt and to listen to my screams as I stab my pussy lips. This week when he calls I have a new toy to play with. I have tried it on my own but I wanted him to really tell me what to do with it. Its about 6 inches long and skinny but the needles on it hurt. I can wait for him to torture me this week. In the past I have had to sew up my own cunt. I love rubbing my warm blood into my cut up pussy. For him I’d do anything! Check out our snuff porn galleries .
I am not your average whore here. I am into all kinds of taboos, fetishes, and fantasy. There are no limits in my kinky world. I am a nasty victim that loves going beyond the norm. You know those dark kinky thoughts you can’t really share with anyone else. Well, I am the girl that you can tell all you forbidden thoughts too. I love getting into the dark taboo desires that make you blow your load like nothing else. So relax, and let yourself go to the dark side with me. Remember No limits here. I am ready to get freaky right now.
What ever you want to do I am yours to hurt. My last master burned me with hot wax. He lit red candles and dripped them all over my body. He poured hot wax on my hair cunt and ripped it all off. Now I am smooth. Then he tied my tits together, stuck me with needles. He trashed stabbed my titties over and over then poured wax all over my sore titties. I am still pulling off wax and needles out of my tits.