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Pussy for Sale

You bought me yesterday at that auction. What a bunch of sick fucks you all were. You laid us girls out like pieces of meat. We were stripped of our clothes and our legs spread one by one looking for the perfect pussy. You lined up and went down the row, shoving your fingers inside as you held each of our legs apart. Some of the assholes even tasted me like some sort of dinner buffet. The men standing by with guns made sure we did everything we were supposed to. After all, there was a lot of money at stake.

Girls for sale. Sex slaves to be bought for your darkest desires. Plucked off the street and hand picked by the best sellers. I felt the bright lights all over my body as my tits were groped and my ass slapped. The one guy even spit on me, just to see how I would react. I didn’t dare spit back. My heart was pounding as I was violated and I watched your eyes scan my body thinking of all your ass rape fantasies. You eventually picked me. I saw you pay the man, and then I was released from the row.

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I was tied up and you took me home – yours to keep for as long as I could satisfy you. You threw me in a room full of clothes that looked used. Some had blood on them and I knew my fate was sealed. You told me to put on something that showed off my sweet pink cunt. I chose black, as I figured that was the color of your soul. I left my pussy out – and got on my knees so you could see every sweet juicy inch of it. I felt your fingers slide inside me. Despite myself, I came all over your rough hand. You laughed and grabbed me by the neck and pulled me towards your throbbing cock. I took it all in my mouth, and from there you fucked my face until I passed out. I knew when I closed my eyes that when I opened them again you would still be there, using my body up for every dollar you paid.

Piece by Piece

Awake again and nothing has changed except my outfit. I don’t know why you keep dressing me up and putting makeup on me when you are just going to destroy me within minutes. I hear you coming down the hall and I am terrified for what today will hold. You cut me so badly last time that I never thought I would wake up. I look around and even the couch is new. I guess you couldn’t get the blood out of the last one.

My tits are covered, and I know its because you don’t want to see the bloody holes that are left where my nipples used to be. You are taking me apart piece by piece and I wonder what I will lose today. My tongue was first. I remember screaming my last scream. My last chance of anyone hearing me. You round the corner and in your hand is a large sledgehammer. I had never seen you without a blade. You walk towards me, grinning, and I pull back as far as the ropes will let me.

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You swing the hammer towards me and it whiffs just past my nose. It would have killed me if you had made contact. But it was only to scare me. You love to terrify me, and you are excellent at it. I knew there would be pain, and I knew you wouldn’t take me out so quickly as to knock my head off. The hammer swung again, this time making contact with my right leg. I couldn’t scream of course, and the pain made me unable to even breathe. I watched my leg snap into pieces and bone and blood spray everywhere. You yanked on that ankle until the bottom of my leg came off and headed out of the room. The blood was pouring out of me, again, and I would faint soon. You had taken your next part, and would be back for more.

Clit in a Jar

I woke up this morning still chained to your bed. I thought the last time I closed my eyes was going to be last night. But somehow I am awake. My whole body aches and my pussy feels like its on fire. I know you cut me last night, and I know you intended to kill me. So why did you stop? Just as my thoughts start to clear, you walk in, with your favorite toy – that fishing knife. You ask me how I am feeling after my surgery. Surgery? What surgery?

You laugh at the confused look on my face and then walk over to the side table and pick up a glass jar and show it to me. My eyes have trouble focusing on whatever it is in the jar. Its bloody and looks like some sort of piece of flesh. Its round but the edges are clearly cut and there are strings of blood or something all around it. Even the outside of the jar is smudged with bloody hand prints. Then I remember…

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You took that blade to my pussy last night. You drugged me and told me to enjoy the pain, and that I deserve it. You inserted that knife into my tight cunt, slicing the sides as it went in. The blood began dripping onto the floor. I thought you were going to gut me right there on the bed. But you didn’t. You slowly slid the long thin blade out of my pussy and admired the blood on the shiny silver surface. You put it in my face and made me lick it clean – slicing my tongue in the process. Then back between my legs you went.

You took my clit between two fingers, pinched and pulled it out. With one swift motion, you swiped the blade down and off it came. Blood sprayed everywhere and I was so dizzy I couldn’t even scream. My tiny little pussy destroyed forever. And for all the pain that I got from it, I couldn’t even have an orgasm because you took my button. And there it sat, in that dirty glass jar, forever and ever. A constant reminder of what a useless pain whore I really am.

Beaten Bit by Bit

The handkerchief in my mouth had the worst chemical taste on it. It made my eyes water from whatever was on it. At least it kept my nose open so I could breathe. I woke up in some strange place and my mind is just now getting less fuzzy. I feel like I have been beaten all down my legs, but they are bent and tied behind me so I can’t see them. I see blood on the floor beside me and wonder if it is mine. I can hear something that sounds like a girl trying to scream coming from another room, but her screams are muffled, and I know she must have the same handkerchief I do, which terrifies me.

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I listen closer and hear loud thuds before each attempt at a scream, and some thumps so loud it feels like a body being thrown around. What in the fuck was happening? I couldn’t remember anything of how I got here. I was walking down the street and a car pulled up and that was all I could remember. Now I am tied up and gagged inside some weird dark place with hardly any furniture, and clearly some sort of maniac in the next room. The attempted screams soon turned into pathetic whine and whimpers and got quieter and quieter. It sounded like a dying animal, but I knew in my heart is was another girl.

The noises finally stopped and all I could hear were footsteps coming down the hall towards the room I was in. The door swung open and you stood there, covered in blood, and then smiled as if you were delighted. You said, “You’re finally awake!” like it was the most normal thing in the world to have me hog tied there. You stepped back into the hall for a second and came back with a baseball bat. It was also covered in blood. You came towards me and I couldn’t move, and I was even too scared to try to scream. You rolled me over and untied my legs. They were so stiff and sore, but the worst was yet to come. You swung the bat above your head and brought it down onto my feet as hard as you could.

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My bones shattered and I finally started trying to scream. You kept swinging, making your way up my legs, smashing my bones systematically from the bottom up. The pain felt like fire and every dull thud created more and more sharp pain and blood spray everywhere. As you crushed my torso and ribs, I could feel myself choking on my own blood. I began whimpering and whining, and now I know why the other girl did. The last thing left to smash was my face. The rest of me was a broken bloody mess. You stopped for a moment, to hear me whine, and then swung the bloody bat right at my slutty little face….

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies in my Own House

My parents left me home alone to “watch” the workers that are remodeling the kitchen. I decided to just stay in my room and ignore them til they left. I didn’t like the way the one kept leering at me and my ass every time I went near the kitchen. I was laying in bed and I heard someone coming down the hall towards my room. I knew my folks weren’t home yet, so I sat up in bed and tried to jump down to get to my door and lock it but it was too late. It swung open and it was that man – the dirty one with the dark eyes.

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He came straight for me and before I could even scream he had his hand over my mouth telling me to shut the fuck up. All the banging and saw noises coming from the kitchen meant no one would hear me anyway, so I obeyed him and he let go of my mouth. He shoved me back on the bed and said he was going to play out all his rape phone sex fantasies on my tight little body. I begged him not to touch me, but he was so strong. He stunk and was sweating all over me as he grabbed me and spread my legs below him.

His fat fingers were inside my pussy and I tried to close my eyes and pretend I was somewhere else but it wasn’t working. I could hear him unzip his pants and felt his hard cock start ramming my cunt. I couldn’t help but moan and scream as he plowed it inside my tight little pussy. He pounded me without mercy and my cunt was on fire from the fast strokes. He grabbed me by the throat and the room started spinning as he tightened his grip right before he came. I lost consciousness just as his hot cum poured deep inside my pussy, and he left me laying right there on my bed for anyone to find.

Clit Removal

How cruel can you be? I know I promised you that I would be your one and only and I promised you that I wouldn’t see other men. But this as punishment? You can’t keep me here and expect me not to suffer. I am a dirty little slut that needs to be fucked day in and day out. I don’t understand why you want to keep me all to yourself. Is it because you are afraid I will tell people the dark and nasty things you do to me. The crazy things you say?

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I would never betray you, as you are my master, but I need freedom to get fucked by men who only want my tight young pussy. You get everything else – my soul and guts and blood. But I still have needs. You’ve told me you are going to fix that. I don’t understand what you mean, but I see the sharp surgeon’s scalpel by the bed. You come in the room and tell me that without my clit I will no longer have desire for other cocks.

I can’t believe what I am hearing and I beg you to stop. I am bound and gagged and unable to escape as you pin me down and sterilize your blade. You spread my legs and prepare to slice off the source of all my physical desires. My clitoris sears like fire as you cut it off in one swift motion. I see it fall to the floor and I cannot even scream. I watch in horror as you take your foot and stomp on it like an old cigarette butt. Then all at once, just like you said, I feel nothing.

No More Noise

I know how much you love to hear me scream for my life. But today was different, I woke up tied in your living room. The curtains were open and I could actually see outside. It was broad daylight, and although I would have no way of knowing what day or time it was, I couldn’t believe you had left me in such a perfect spot to try to get rescued by anyone who could possibly be outside.

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At first my mind told me it must be some sort of trick. I didn’t even know where you were, but I could swear I could feel you watching me. Then I saw it – a video camera with the record light blinking, focused right at me. You were watching and waiting to see what I would do. My heart was racing so fast and my head still tingling from whatever you used to put me to sleep. I tried to stretch my neck and pull on the chains to look out the window. There was a street and trees and a sidewalk. There just had to be people around!

I opened my mouth and tried to scream, and the sound that came out didn’t even sound like my voice. It was hoarse and scratchy and pain seared through my throat as the air escaped. I started coughing and blood spewed out all over my chest and legs. You had done something to my throat and it hurt like hell. I tried screaming again, and this time a sick gurgling pathetic whistling sound came out, along with more blood. I could taste it filling my mouth. The pain was incredible, as I realized you had cut my throat from the inside, rendering me unable to scream ever again. I sat staring out at the sunshine as a jogger went by, completely unaware that I was trapped inside with you forever.

First Time Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

You think you’re tougher than my last captor? You don’t look like much of anything to me. It was all you could do to rustle me into your van and get me tied up. You even said “sorry” once during the struggle when you had to gag me with the towel. Sorry? What kind of pussy says they are sorry during a rape phone sex fantasy? You took me back to your place and I figured it out – this was your first time! You had probably sat wanking your meat for months before deciding to finally take my tight little ass.

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Well you picked the wrong pain slut as your first bitch. I can handle everything you can delve out and still want more. I am going to take your limits so far past what your fucked up mind ever dreamed of doing to my little body that you will never be the same. I will make you the monster I need to satisfy my own dark desires and my own taste for blood. I see how you move nervously about, trying to decide your next move. You look over at me, and I can see your erection. I simply flip you the bird and I can see you’re wondering why I am not scared or begging for my life.

I am laughing inside my head, knowing not only am I not afraid, but I look forward to the torture and pain you think is going to make me want to escape. I look longingly at the whips and knives you have placed in the room, and look forward to the moment when my blood finally hits the floor. You approach, hands shaking, but cock hard as a rock. I tell you I want to be your little pain whore and will do anything you say. Your hands relax, and at first you reach to untie me, but then pause. Smart move, first timer, you better keep me tied up or you will be in way over your head….

Drugged for Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I knew my uncle was a drug addict, but I had no idea how far he would go to get his fix. He picked me up from the store today, acting like he was just being nice, and took me back to his place to “have some fun”. He has never hurt me before, but I have gotten drunk and told him how much I love pain, but it never crossed my mind that he would do anything about it. When we arrived, he handed me a drink and I took a sip. It tasted bitter, but I figured it was gin or something that I normally don’t drink.

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After a few more sips, as he sat and smiled at me, I began to feel really weird. The room started to move in strange ways and I was seeing trails of light whenever I looked around. My arms and legs felt very heavy and I could see that my uncle was saying something, but I couldn’t understand him. Everything was in slow motion and I realized he had slipped me something. My brain couldn’t function beyond wondering why, and then I noticed there were more men in the room. They must have just came in?

The next thing I knew, my clothes were being torn off and my arms and legs bound with rope. I couldn’t scream – my mouth just wasn’t working. That didn’t stop one of them from putting his hard cock inside my mouth and ramming it down my throat. I couldn’t even wrap my lips around him as he fucked my face. I felt fingers and hands everywhere and finally a hard cock enter my ass so hard that I think I let out a squeak. I could feel them slapping me, but it didn’t hurt. I had a vague thought that it was going to hurt later… and then drifted off as my uncle’s drug dealers finished the rest of the day with their rape phone sex fantasies.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I’ve been tied up for days. My stomach is rumbling and my brain is fuzzy. You’re back from outside and you have brought your friends with you. I love when you show me off, and I can tell by looking at them that they are going to get rough with me. All three men take their clothes off immediately and their cocks are hard, one is even already dripping with cum. I always wonder if these guys pay you to use my body, but I dare not ask.

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They all grab me at once, and my chains keep me from pulling away too hard. I will never stop fighting, and I know thats why you keep me. I love the extra attention and pain that I get for being a little bitch. One of them has me by the throat and I can see you glaring at me from across the room. You stroke your cock as you watch them grab and bruise my starving body. A cock in my ass and one in my pussy as my eyes water not from tears but from pain.

I am choking on my own tongue as the gag tightens and he won’t let up on my throat. I know my best chance to survive is if they finish quickly. To get them off fast I have to struggle. Thats what they want. They want me to be their prey. I secretly love the feeling of their cocks penetrating me and the oxygen leaving my body. That sweet pain mixed with dizziness and the room spinning. I feel hot cum spewing on my face and I know the end is almost here. I stop wishing to hold on and start wishing for the ultimate end. But the other two start grunting and I know I will live through this one too. I will fall asleep tonight, still hungry, and dream of the day when I finally don’t make it through.