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I love being suffocated and brought back. I love the feeling of not having any air and you use my fucking tight holes. I love when you push my head on the concrete and make my face bleed! Then you put a bag over my head and let me die for a brief moment then give me some air. Better yet how about you slice my throat so I bleed out just feeling the blood rush down my fucking tits knowing I will soon be dead so you can fuck my dead body. How about you make me bleed in my panties and shove them in my mouth? I am feeling extra dirty today. I want you to slice my stomach open and fuck my intestines.
Make me bleed all over myself and the floor. I had a fantasy yesterday about being me laying flat on something and being strapped down, and a man came up to me and slid a butcher knife down my body and sliced open my legs first. He sliced the open and pulled out my tendons. Then he stopped and got a plastic bag and put it over my face. I couldn’t really see anything but I could feel him cutting every part of my body open. I was suffocating and I think I passed out for about 2 minutes then he took the bag off and woke me up. When I woke up and looked down my tits where completely cut off. I started to scream so he put my bloody tit in my mouth to make me shut up. That’s when I woke myself up from cumming so hard.
It is the 5th day I have been trapped here. How I know this is because I have a tiny window on the other side of the room. I watch the sun go down and rise again, and every time I watch the sun go down I jab my hand on the barbwire that is around my wrists into my hand and I can feel the cuts. I haven’t heard any foot steps above me till today.. One guy walks down the stairs and when you lays his eyes on me, you can just seem them fill with joy. Mine eyes are dead looking, because I have been sitting here naked drenched in dried blood with parts of my bones inching out of my skin. He walks towards me with this head device that looks like a bear trap, and tells me that’s for me. He opened it up and shoved my head back and slipped it on me and closed it. It held my mouth and eyes open.
He grabbed a pick axe and held it so close to my eye. He said, “what beautiful eyes you have, I would love to see those everyday forever”. As he said that he drove the ice pick into my eye and yanked back and pulled my eye right out of my socket. Blood starting rushing down my face as I was screaming in pain. He grabbed my eye off the end of the ice pick and shoved it in my mouth. Then he got a butcher’s knife and came back to me and ran it down my blood soaked body. He slowly stated to cut off my pussy lips. I screamed as loud as I could, and he took one and shoved it in my mouth along with his rock hard cock! He starts choking mes with his cock and shoving the piece of my own pussy down my throat so I started throwing up all over myself, and he said ” Fucking stupid cunt your going to fucking eat all that up!”. So then he took of the head contraption and threw me on the ground. I could only see from one eye and my face was covered in blood and throw up as I tried to eat every piece of throw up off the ground. All I could think about is whats in store for me tomorrow…
I am so scared. I am trembling, and trying to not let out a scream. I was at a bar last night just having fun with some friends. We where throwing the drinks back, and all of a sudden this very scary man walked over to me. He was very mysterious in a dark sexy older man way. That is the last thing I remember. When I woke up I was in a room full of plastic and all I was wearing was these big sexy black boots that went all the way my thick thighs. My hands where bounded above me, and my feet where spread eagle and bounded to a metal posts. I was scared yes, but my little cunt was dripping wet. Then I heard him coming so I started trying loosen my restraints. He walked over to me and gave me a big slap on my beautiful face. In the other hand he had a paddle that had tiny razor blades on it. I begged and pleaded, “Oh, daddy please let me go! I will do anything”. He said, ” anything”? So he bent me over, my hands still retained and started spanking me with the razor blade paddle. Blood was running down my little pussy and my legs. I was screaming in pain. But was it pain? I found my self moaning as he let the razor blades drag across my bare ass. Then I heard him unzip his pants. He got some of the blood off my legs and rubbed it on my shaved cunt, and and my little asshole. I said ” Please don’t do this”, but as I let out a cry he bulldozed his cock into my asshole using my blood as lube. He reached for my neck and put a rope around it, and as he thrusted his cock into my asshole he was pulling the rope. I was gagging and I could feel rope burns around my neck. I felt cum dripping out of my pussy down my leg! I came to realization I want to stay there and let him use me and snuff me! I wanna be his torture slut.
You always have me pose for the camera when you make your snuff movies. I love wearing black and showing the camera my pussy while I beg you to snuff me and take my life for all the world to see. I know you sell the videos online and I know they make you a lot of money. You keep sparing my life because you can’t get enough of the torture you inflict on my body. But the time has finally cum, and you and I both know that tonight is the night. We can’t pretend anymore.
You have a string of xmas lights and they are glowing blood red and I know that before the night is over they will be wrapped around my neck choking the last breaths of life from my body. For now they just lay there sparkling as I pose for the camera and spread my beautiful pink pussy apart and talk to you and the camera in my sweetest submissive phone sex voice and beg for you to cause me pain and humiliate me the way only you know how. I say pretty please like the good little whore I am and you sit back and smile.
I grab a knife and begin cutting my arms and thighs and the blood is pouring. The red lights are no match for the beauty of the fresh blood running down my body. I let you have a taste and watch the blood swirl around on your tongue like a fine wine. You’re a murderer and tonight you will be fulfilling both of our darkest fantasies. You come towards me with the lights in your hands. You wrap them around my throat and begin to pull them tight. I can feel the heat from the tiny bulbs and then I feel the cord cutting off my air supply. My eyes bulge as you pull them tighter and my lips turn blue as I try to gasp for air that won’t come. My eyes dim and I see your face – the last thing I will ever see – smiling that wicked smile.
Today is the day I die. I know it is because you’ve had it marked on your calendar that hangs on the wall of this shithole dungeon for a year. I’ve watched as you’ve crossed off each day with your red marker and reminded me over and over that I will die today. While you’ve tortured me I always begged to know how but you would never tell me. You want it to be a surprise. I lay awake on the cold floor all the time trying to imagine how you will snuff me and what it will be like.
I hear your boots coming down the stairs and you’re carrying a toolbox full of tools – looks like clippers and a hammer and several knives but I can’t see everything. You’re laughing like a maniac and telling me today is the day – you’re going to snuff me and then I belong to you forever. You bend down and breathe your stank breath right in my face and ask if I know what you’re going to do with my dead worthless corpse. I mumble, “No, Master…” and you laugh again. You tell me you’re going to fuck my dead cunt until its cold. This sends chills through me but somehow makes my pussy throb at the thought.
You spend all day torturing me beyond anything you’ve ever done before and the pain and the blood are flowing so hard that I faint several times. I keep thinking it’s the end but you keep bringing me back to this hell. Then an alarm goes off on your watch. I know what it means – its time. You take a large pair of snippers out of your toolbox and shove them in my belly button. The blood pours out. You begin snipping my abdomen open up towards my face and then back towards my pussy. I see my intestines being pulled out as you slide your cock up through my cunt, and that’s the last earthly thing I remember. As I closed my eyes for the last time I had one regret – that I wouldn’t be able to watch you fuck my cold, dead pussy.
You have me strung up by my toes – literally. The ropes are cutting into my arms and legs and I can’t scream because you have me gagged. No one would here me anyway – hidden away in your dungeon underground with all your other whores. I have been tied this way for so many hours that my legs have fallen asleep but I can still feel every sweet painful thing you do to my pussy. I try to keep my head up to watch, but my neck keeps failing me and my head falls back limp.
You pinch and twist my pussy lips so hard I squeal like the fuckpig I am. You fuck me with every toy in your arsenal and your eyes never leave my body as you torture me and live out all of your rape phone sex fantasies. I should have known better than to tease a man like you. I should have known you would find me. Once you did, it was all over, I became yours. I’ve been here ever since in the dark being tortured any time you decide to pay me attention.
I am getting dizzy from the position I am tied in but I know you don’t give a shit. All those times I teased you and made you pay for my services. Now it was time for your payback – you were going to get every dollars worth out of my slutty ass. You are brutal and fuck my pussy and my ass with no mercy. I can feel hot liquid dripping down my ass cheeks. I don’t know if its cum or blood and I honestly don’t care – I love them both the same.
You caught me in the parking lot trying to get into my car. You slapped duct tape over my mouth before I could say a word and then knocked me to the dirty ground. I hadn’t seen your face, but now I could feel your hands on me, taping my wrists together and shoving some sort of cloth in my mouth. I was face down with y knees tucked and taped under me. It was the middle of the day! Where were all the people and why wasn’t anyone helping me?
I could look to the side and see my ripped cloths and saw you reach down and pick up my purse. All this just to rob me? My naked ass was fully exposed and I could feel the cold air blowing down over my tight asshole and pussy. You began rummaging through my purse. What the fuck were you doing – just take the damn thing. Then I watched you pull out my red lipstick. Then you disappeared from my view. For a moment I literally thought you just stole my lipstick but then I felt you writing something on my ass with it.
I had no idea what you write, but I heard you run off. I tried as hard as I could to free myself from the tape but I couldn’t. Then I heard some footsteps approaching. Finally someone had come to save me. To my surprise I heard laughter from several men standing over me. Then I heard one of them say, “Why not?” and then I heard them unzipping their pants. Fire shot through me as one of them rammed his cock right up my tight asshole and I felt the other one groping my breasts. I knew it wasn’t the same man who left me here, but here I was exposed for everyone’s rape phone sex fantasies. I was there for hours as groups of men came by and fucked me raw. Finally one of the men took off most of the tape and flipped me over. Just when I was about to thank him for saving me, he pulled a knife and slit my throat.
Last night was amazing – your wildest party yet. I loved being bought and sold all night long to the men wearing the masks. I have bruises all over my body from where they grabbed me and smacked me and my knees are bleeding from being fucked so hard on all fours on the floor. I felt like the hottest fucking cum slut ever born when they were taking me in groups and doing things to me to cause so much pain the room would start to spin.
The one guy twisted my nipples so hard that they are bleeding today. My asshole is so sore I can barely walk, let alone sit down. They had two huge cocks pounding my tiny little ass at the same time. They all knew my name, and I know you did that on purpose. Or did you allow people in that actually knew me? I guess I will never know and if someone looks at me sideways in real life now I may wonder if he was the guy at the party making me drink his piss.
Once I was blindfolded and forced to eat someone’s pussy. I will never know who it was, as I hadn’t seen any women there but me. But I heard her say I am good and she wants me back next year. The voice sounded so familiar? You turned me into a fucking party game – a sick twisted fuckdoll for all those hard cocks to fuck any which way they liked. They were trading me like a dirty fuckpig – handing me off for a drink or a dollar and then fucking me harder than the last group. That feeling of being used and abused is my favorite – I know I am a worthless fuck toy – and you are the only man who truly knows how to prove to me that I am right.
He was being too sweet and I knew it. He allowed me to bathe for an hour and light scented candles and relax my body. He sent in a masseuse to rub me down and let me have hours alone in the dressing room to do my hair and makeup. He told me to look my most beautiful. I know sometimes he likes to use the video camera, but he still never cared what I looked like or how I felt. I had long wondered why he had kept me so long and this seemed like such a ritual I wondered if this would be my last night here.
I know he watches snuff porn late at night. I can hear the screams from the television upstairs from my cage in the basement. Maybe he just wanted me to look different for Halloween? My mind was racing, but once the massage was done I began to relax. I couldn’t let the terrifying thoughts I was having keep entering my mind or I wouldn’t be able to enjoy the pain he was surely going to inflict on me tonight. I found a silk gown waiting for me on the bed, and I put it on. It was see-through and the softest thing I had felt against my skin in months.
He came in the room and stared. No video camera and no audience tonight. It was just him and I. He offered me champagne and I drank it politely. My head started spinning almost immediately and I knew there was something in it. He took me gently and laid me back on the bed. He pulled off the silk gown and began running his rough hands over my soft skin. He fucked me so gently it was almost as if he were making love to me. But I knew it had to be the drugs – he was a monster and incapable of that. I had seen the darkness in his eyes the first time we met.
He fucked my mouth, my tits, my pussy and my ass. He kept telling me how beautiful I was and then he said something that sent chills all through me – “I am going to miss you, Stephanie, you are my favorite little pain whore.”. My body felt so good I didn’t even want to fight it. He guided me back into the bathroom and ran some more warm bath water. He helped me climb in, I was like a baby lamb barely able to stand. I sank down into the warm water and my head fell back. I saw the blade in his hand and I knew tonight was the night. I was to be sacrificed so that another could take my place in his home. I felt the blade go deep in my throat and I began choking. It seemed like a dream but it wasn’t. The bath water turned red and then I watched as he stood up and then pissed all over my dying body. It felt warm against my cold skin and somehow I was grateful to have been his favorite.
I haven’t cum in days and you are so angry at me. I have done everything in my power to hold it back even though you have shown me hours of attention and given me the amount of pain I desire. You are in a frenzy now and determined to make me squirt my lady juice all over myself. You decided to ramp up the pain and hung me by nipples in the air. My hands and legs tied together and I can’t move while you do nasty painful things to my clit just trying to spark an orgasm.
I am holding back because I know once I cum then it will be one of the other slave girl’s turn and I don’t want this torture to end. I love every fucking second of how you abuse my body and I can’t stand the thought of anyone else getting to feel your rough hands on them tonight. You have a giant vibrator and you’ve had it buzzing on my little clit for almost an hour while you spank me and slap me and bite me all over. I’ve been brought to the brink so many times but I am still holding back. You are so mad and it makes me want even more.
Then the knives come out. I knew I could get you to cut me. I need the pain and I want to be your favorite girl. You begin slicing at my stomach until my guts are showing. I can feel the tingle of orgasm and I try so hard to hold it in. That’s when you stand up behind me and shove your cock in my ass. I see your arm with a knife wrap around in front of my face and you place the sharp blade under my left ear. You’re going to slice my throat. The thought courses through my body so fast that I can no longer control myself. My cum squirts from my pussy all down my legs and even out in front of me. I shudder as you cum in my ass at the same time and the knife falls with a thud to the dirt floor.