Bondage Phone Sex and Torture

bondage phone sexWhen you are a coke head, bondage phone sex is one of the many things you do for a fix. He told me he would trade coke for bondage pictures. It didn’t sound like a bad choice. I told myself it was art. I was simply posing for some photos and saving the guy money. I work for coke. Anyone who knows me, knows that. I arrived on the set ready to be tied up. Nothing could have prepared me for this bondage shoot. I was tied up tightly and suspended in the air. I was not suspended with rope, however. He inserted a meat hook in my ass and hoisted me up 20 feet off the ground. My ass was holding me up. If I farted, I could have dislodged the hook and fell twenty feet headfirst on a concrete floor. My ass was being stretched. It was tearing and bleeding. I was in so much pain with likely medical grade injuries. I screamed to be let down. I was even saying fuck the coke. I was choosing my life over coke. Wow. That had never happened before. It didn’t matter, the photographer only cared about getting some hot pictures and ruining my asshole. I looked underneath me and could see the pool of blood collecting. It was my blood dripping out of my ass like a BDSM ass rape porn star. He spun me around like I was spinning on a cock not a meat hook. When he got all the pictures he wanted, he tossed me some coke and told me to get lost. One and done. He didn’t fuck me. Other than binding me up, he never touched me. He said I was just another dumb junkie willing to do anything for a fix. I guess he was right.

 

What a stupid whore

taboo phone sexSome whores just will never learn not to cross me so I have to make an example of them. This dumb bitch didn’t do much, she just cut in front of me in line and acted like I wasn’t even there when I said something about it. Well I didn’t say anything then, I couldn’t make a scene in the store but I was pissed. No one treats me like that and gets away with it. I followed that dumb cunt home so I could see where she lived and waited until it was late and the whole house was asleep. Then I broke in with a particularly sadistic friend of mine and woke that dumb whore up. Turns out that the rude little whore had a sweet young daughter too so I held the dumb bitch back and made her watch while my friend force fucked her little daughter to death. She was screaming and crying and begging her momma to help her the whole time and that rude ass bitch could do nothing to stop us. Then we killed her the same way, by fucking her to death. Then we threw them both on the bed and lit the whole place on fire. It really is best to not ever piss me off…

Keisha and My Demented Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sex2 girl phone sexYour Sexy mistress and I are in cahoots against you. Keisha is an Ebony sexy slut who eats pussy so well, sent you to me to turn you into a eunuch for her. I will be performing male castration so she can enjoy your willy without your mouth or bullshit anymore! You’re a man whore and you choked her so much she couldn’t even fucking talk. She loves your cock but can’t stand your fucking immature ways anymore. You know you fucked up. You are not even man enough to give her the beating and gangbangs she so adores.  This is a pleasurable form of torture for me. You arrive to me looking pale and so out of place.  I lead you into my basement of horrors where I tie you spread eagle to a table. I then use thin leather to restrain you across your stomach and thighs. My knife glints as Keisha walks up. She has been playing with a group of my friends in front of the camera and she is covered with cum and her lip is bleeding. Your living black doll looks happy as a clam though. You began to scream as I begin cutting your cock off. Hearing you scream only makes my pussy wetter.  I reach down and grab your cock and balls I filet them off. You pass out from the pain. I sear your wound shut with my knife getting high off of the smell of your burning flesh. You come around to me and Keisha enjoying ourselves on the silicone cock replicate of your cut off dick in front of you. As I French kiss your mistress Keisha and she fucks my hot wet cunt with your bloody cock, her laugh echoes as We use the bloody dick and your replica knowing you will never ever cum again bitch.

Roleplay phone sex

Roleplay phone sex“This is just Roleplay phone sex.” He says on the other end of the phone line. “I don’t want you to think I’d do this in real life or anything but I have to tell you what I need. I’ve drugged you at the club and gotten you away from everyone, you’re screaming but I have a gun to your head and my hand around your mouth, telling you that you better shut the fuck up before I blow your brains out. You get dragged out into the woods, miles away from civilization. You’re crying and begging me not to kill you but I just laugh and push you along, ordering you to take your clothes off as we walk. We get to a patch of trees, all my stuff is set up there and that’s when you really start to panic. I quickly handcuff you around a tree, and get my device to hold your legs apart. I shove a ball gag in your mouth and blindfold you. You’re screaming and hysterical, my cock is already rock hard and ready. You cry the whole time I abuse your holes, the whole time I force you to take this cock, the whole time I torture your tits, skullfuck you, and turn you into a pain slut cum dumpster. You think I am going to kill you but I just leave you there bound with cum running down your legs, completely gagged to the point that no one in a million years would ever hear you. You wail as I leave you there. will I come back for you?”

Sadistic Season Part One

 

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It’s that time of year that I get to really dig deep into my sadistic Satanist Behavior. I love to sit in the forest late at night and do ritualistic shit that would turn your lights all the way on. I like to lure hot young, innocent motherfuckers with big fat cocks Into the woods so that I can have my way with them. A woman who looks like me has no problem at all finding my victims, but when I get them, I let them know who’s in control. I like to tie guys to trees and have their cocks exposed so that I can suck them and bend over and run my ass into those big fat cum-filled cocks. I’ve always known that I was different that I was much darker than other fucked up bitches because I love to inflict pain. When I’m through fucking my prey, I love to slice them up and pour alcohol all over their stomachs. I love to slice their cocks up and suck their bloody dicks while they scream in horror. This Halloween I’m going to be the worst that I’ve ever been before because I’m going to videotape myself doing the most horrible sexual crimes. I love the way guys scream and squirm and beg me not to make them bleed. It makes me feel powerful to know that I’ve got their lives in my hands. I love when guys think that I am an innocent little weakling, so they let me tie them up and make them vulnerable. When I’ve got them where I want them, they’re in my web, and I will feast on them. When I get through fucking and sucking those beautiful big fat cocks, I like to slice them all and eat them right in front of their faces. I’m the worst, and it’s best for me. Have you ever dreamt of getting that cock sliced up and eaten? It’s trick or treats time, and my treat is your trick. What I really want this Halloween is a guy who’s willing to be an accomplice helping me to get a nice couple and fuck them and then destroy them. Do you want to be my accomplice?

Snuff Sex Nigger Slave

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When you are a nigger slave, snuff sex is all you get. I pissed Master off last night. I took a shower without permission. He was asleep. I snuck out of my cage hoping to take a shower while he slept. He only lets me shower once a week. I was covered in dried cum. I smelled of piss and cum and I desperately wanted to wash his filth off me. Master woke up to pee and found me not in my cage. Whenever he wakes up, he just pisses in my mouth. He found me coming out of the shower. My clean feeling didn’t last long. He was insulted that I didn’t want to stay doused in his seed. He smacked me so hard, my lip bled. He pulled me into the bedroom, tossed me on the bed and fucked my ass like I was a nigger ass rape porn star. No lube either. Just his thick white raw cock up my tight black ass. I begged for mercy, but he was in full ass punishment mode. I could feel my ass prolapsing. I knew he wouldn’t cum inside me. He loves the contrast of his white jizz all over my black body. Plus, he wanted me back to my dirty cum covered stage. He pissed on me too. Once a dirty nigger slave he said, always a dirty nigger slave.

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is not what I am known for but I am a sexy switch, so when I had the opportunity to dominate a guy, I jumped on it. Trey is a co-worker of my current master. Master asked me a favor and I couldn’t refuse him. Trey needs a dominatrix for small dick humiliation and cock and ball torture. With Craig’s List and the Back Pages no longer advertising dominatrix’s, he was struggling with finding a mistress who would not take advantage of him. He has been blackmailed, jack rolled and scammed. Master knew I would be an honest bitch because if I was not, he would punish me. I was happy to meet Trey. I could see why he needed SDH and CBT when I saw him naked. Such a waste of a man! He was was handsome with a great job. Filthy rich but he had a 2-inch dick. I met him at his place where he had all the instruments for extreme cock and ball torture. I weighted this balls and pulled them down almost to the ground. His balls were bigger than his dick! I used a switch to punish his nut sack. I whipped his worthless testicles until they were bright red and swollen. He was crying from the pain, yet his nub was as hard as a clit on a pussy being finger banged by George Clooney. I told him he didn’t deserve balls because a dick that small didn’t deserve to cum ever. I could see his arousal over my suggestion that he be castrated. I was in bad ass bitch mode. I let the power get to my head and I clipped his balls off with fence cutters. I had an “uh oh” moment because there was no going back. I took his nuts and he was bleeding profusely. Trey loved it. He was begging me to take the whole enchilada. I couldn’t do that because it might kill him. I cauterized his wound, and called 911. Surely they have seen things worse than a home castration gone wrong, right? Trey lost his balls and if Master ever finds out, I may lose my life.

Blasphemy Sex Victim In a Seminary

It was a dark time in my life and being a victim and terrorized so much I thought joining a covenant and studying to be a nun would save me from this life. I was never so wrong. The adjoining seminary school for studying priests deemed to not be the safe haven one thinks. These young men seeing me in the adjoining yards where not able to control themselves. I found myself put into a detention for causing these young priests great distress. I was bound and gagged with their cocks as they took turns on whipping me and calling me an unholy whore that has defiled the seminary and covenant and needed to be punished. Whipped, gagged and ultimately gangbanged as part of their lesson to teach me I had 20 studying priests committing blasphemy sex acts on my whore body as they defiled me and made me into their ruthless little cum dumpster and where they took out their pent up frustrations by fucking me and beating me to death in act of purifying me to serve the lord. I was the ultimate sin and sacrifice as they disemboweled me and snuffed me out.

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Snuff Porn Haunted House

snuff pornSnuff porn is perfect for this time of year. I have a special friend, Jimmy. He understands that this is my favorite time of year. I invited him to my cabin for the weekend. Not for a romantic getaway, however. I turned my kill shack into a house of horrors. When he arrived, I had a surprise for him. I had four little angels I brought along for the ride. They thought they were going to a haunted house, not a house of horrors. Just stupid little cunts who left the mall with a strange woman to go to a haunted house out in the middle of nowhere. Jimmy was pleased when he arrived to see his favorite aged girls, naked and tied up on the floor in front of the fireplace. Trick or treat, I said to the little scared cunts. They were too scared to pick, so I chose for them. I stood them up and took them to the basement. My haunted basement was an old-fashioned torture chamber. I had an array of instruments at my disposal to sexually mutilate these little twats. Trick for them, treat for me.

I grabbed a cattle prod to get the scares started. I was giddy like a schoolgirl when I zapped the tiniest girl’s ass with it. She fell forward, pissed her panties and began crying. “This is soooooo much fun,” I said to Jimmy as I shoved it up the other girl’s her cunt. Watching her twitch and convulse really turned me on. I let him play too. He grabbed another brat and thrust the cattle prod in her ass in the dark and damp basement of my house of horrors. All four brats were scared shitless. My cabin was their hell house. Torturing worthless young whores is addicting. We shocked all four brats so much; we could smell their burning flesh. Nothing hotter than the smell of burnt tender age pussy lips. Happy Halloween, I screamed at them as I continued to prod their tiny pink holes with electrical pulses so strong it burned their young flesh.

Our little victims laid in a pool of their own vomit and piss, scared for their lives. Jimmy and I were the real ghouls. The sight of little scared girls curled up in fetal position, soaking in their own excrement, crying and pleading for mercy made me horny. I inherited some medieval torture devices from my demented grandfather, an infamous serial killer. Jimmy and I were only getting started. I tied the youngest little slut to the rack and started cranking it slowly. Her screams made me wetter. Hearing and seeing her flesh pull, her bones snap, and her blood spray our faces and my walls was intoxicating. My basement looked like a scene from The Amityville Horror. Each girl got to die on the rack, with their limbs snapping like twigs. Legs and arms severed; we chopped heads right off their little bodies. We were getting doused in their blood and sinew and it was like an aphrodisiac. I turned my cabin in the woods into a real haunted and deadly house for four little girls. Jimmy and I made it out alive, but four little girls lost their lives and hopefully will go on to haunt my basement and help terrorize our next victims.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are not always fantasies. Many guys act them out. I was walking home from a drug deal last night. I was not far from home and I didn’t think it was safe to drive my Mercedes in a black neighborhood late at night. Turns out it wasn’t safe for me to walk home either. I didn’t have to worry about the brothers. They aren’t going to hurt one of their best clients. A group of white skateboard punks jumped me when I was less than a mile from home. I live in a great neighborhood but cross the train tracks by the loading docks and I am in the worst neighborhood. These punk ass boys shoved me in the alleyway and started gang banging me. They stripped my clothes off and pissed on me like I was a dirty bum. I got smacked around before they started fucking me. I pleaded for them not to take my drugs. They just laughed. They didn’t want my drugs. They just wanted my dirty fuck holes. They took them too. Tied me up so I couldn’t struggle and fucked the dirty old mommy whore slumming for nigger dick. They thought I was in the hood for cock not coke. I let them have their jollies, so I could survive. For a bunch of schoolboys, they fucked me up good. The last mile I had to walk home took forever because I was sore and battered.