Like any other girl, I love being treated and pampered. So, when he picked me up off the side of the road out of the rain, and offered me a spa treatment and to have my nails done, I was all too happy to take him up on it. He did treat me to the spa, got my nails done, even let a stylist fix my hair up. When we got that all finished, though, and were back on the road, he started hinting at my repaying him for his kindnesses. I thought about cutting my losses and just booking, but he seemed to realize what was on my mind. He grabbed my arm and pulled off to the side of the road. He drug me to the back of his suv and opened the hatch, grabbing rope from back there. He tied my hands together, then bent me over and hog-tied me. He lifted me up and tossed me into the back of his suv before getting back in and driving again. When he finally got us to where we were going, he lifted me out of the back of his car and carried me inside a decent-looking house. He cut my clothes off of me, and then left me on the floor, still hog-tied.
When he came back in, he was naked, and he flipped me up onto my hands and knees, as best he could arrange me, and started stuffing his massive cock into my ass. He pounded my ass raw, scuffing up my knees and shoulder in the process. By the time he finished with me, my nails were perfect, my skin was red in areas, my ass was chafing, and I was full of cum. He dropped a very naked me, and all my belongings, on the side of the road not far from where he’d picked me up.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies of Kidnapping
Taboo phone sex with Makayla
Daddy was pissed. He found out that I have been taking birth control pills. He asked me if I had anything to tell him when I got home. I froze, I tried to think of everything I did today or didn’t do. He threw my pills at me telling me I was a waste of life. To stop gods will is a sin. He grabbed me and dragged me down to the floor as I screamed and tried to get away from him. He ripped my skirt and panties off. He spread me open wide and smashed his foot against my face. He tore my dry pussy as he slammed his hard daddy cock inside of me.
Stomping on my face and fucking my dry cunt telling me he was going to fuck my pussy everyday until he filled me with life as God intended.
Torture sex
I was at the club in a public bathroom by myself. I was obviously very drunk and fucked up. I guess I should not have made myself oh so vulnerable. I was washing my hands and the next thing I see is my face pushed up against the stained walls. A mans hand was squeezing my hair around his knuckles and he was biting my neck.
I tried to squirm away from his grip but he just pressed into me harder. My dress lifted above my ass and I felt him rip my panties off. His cock penetrated my ass hole, ripping the tight muscles apart. He was fucking the front of me up the wall, with each huge hard thrust into me. He stripped my dress off of me more.
He pinched my nipples so hard that I am pretty sure they came off. He turned my body around, so that I was facing him and he put a knife right against my pussy mound. He stabbed it right into my pussy, making blood gush down my thighs. Even my screams cant be heard because of the loud house music playing outside.
He uses my blood for lube and forces his cock harder in and out of my cunt. I know he is going to kill me.
Bondage Phone Sex is Not Always Tame
Bondage phone sex is about the tamest thing I do. I’m a dark woman. Phone sex is a way for me to explore the more depraved things that I fantasize about without really ending up dead. In my real life I am a frequent face on the BDSM circuit. I’m sure you are familiar with the Fifty Shades of Grey movies and books, right? Every time one of the those insipid installments comes out, my clubs are jammed packed with the curious and lonely hearts. A BDSM club is looking for love in all the wrong places. I have learned that hard lesson a time or two. Because my favorite clubs were packed with newbies curious about the bondage lifestyle, I had to go to this underground club with a bad reputation. This is the kind of club girls go missing from and show up later in snuff porn never to be seen on the circuit again. I know. Why would I go? Because I am a bondage junkie; a submissive whore who needs a dominant man like she needs water and air.
When I arrived I could smell death. That club always has a smell of fear: blood, cum, piss all combined into one aroma. I was not greeted with pleasantries nor offered a drink like at my favorite clubs. I was put in a leather mask while chains went around my neck. A man with a guillotine dragged me to a dungeon room. Before he shoved me in, I saw some money exchange hands with a couple guys who later were in that dungeon with me. They tagged teamed me first. Hardcore anal sex, but that is nothing I can’t handle. With their cum leaking out of my ass, they strung me up and whipped the flesh off my body. I felt like I was being lynched. The pain was even more than I could bear. I heard similar screams echoing from other dungeon rooms. Blood dripped down my legs like a waterfall. When my mask was removed, I saw the knives, pissed myself and passed out. My dark fantasies were about to become realities…
Mutilation phone sex, becoming just a toy
I was taken to a dark room, so dark and quiet and cold. I was trying to see anything at all and it was just dark. I heard soft footsteps on carpet coming toward me. Then all I could hear was breathing, then a needle poke. It stung badly, but suddenly I could not move my limbs. I could not move my arms or legs or even wiggle my toes! I started to panic and whimper and the captor smacked something across my thighs. I stopped whimpering immediately, but tears streamed down my face. A voice said “You are going to be my sex slave forever; you won’t be able to escape after what I am going to do to you.” The voice was raspy like a smoker and smelled like whiskey. I couldn’t move but I could feel everything he was doing. He put tight rubber type things around my upper legs and arms. It seemed like forever until I felt him touching me again. My arms and legs were hurting where the bands were. The voice again said “When you wake up whore, you will be a whole new fuck toy.”
Groggy and feeling sick, I kept my eyes closed. I could feel a little pain but I am not sure why. I go in and out for quite a while. I think it was a few days later when I woke up and started screaming. I was able to move my head and neck but there was nothing when I tried to move my arms and legs. I looked down and they were gone, nothing but stumps covered with bandages and seeping blood!! I screamed as loud as I possibly could.
You come into the dark room, and I am still screaming and crying. “How will you ever get away?” He laughs, putting a hand on my cheek and moving it down my body.
To be continued…..
Gather round freaks, I’ve got a story for you
I got a good story to tell you today, all about 3 sluts and 1 man whore. I have a true hate for sluts and fuckboys. I hate that shit, so I decided to give them all a little taste of gore before their brutal deaths. They all stay fucked up, they’re drug addicts and alcoholics and anything to keep them numb keeps them happy so it was easy for me to lure them to my house. Emily, Carmen, and Ashley were too busy getting high to notice I had their little boyfriend by the throat. Tying him up tight and gagging him so he could watch me destroy all three of his personal little whores. Since he likes being choked so much I took it up a notch and started breaking shit. He was starting to get scared like a little bitch and that’s when my whores noticed. I took it upon myself to play a little game, they all had to choose what would happen to each other. Body parts being cut off and used to fuck them with, blood and more blood. Shit and piss and puke. The tears of course from all four of them. They all begged me if they could talk, for mercy. They deserved none however, I though deserved to cum from my twisted games.
My Man’s Debt
My man owed his drug dealer a lot of money, so he gave me to him instead. This isn’t the first time he’s used me like currency. When he gives me away I know I have to be a good girl and obey. His dealer likes to be cruel. He makes me wear a leash and beats me for the tiniest mistakes. He has a girlfriend and she’s just as cruel; she’ll make me lick the soles of her feet and eat her pussy for hours. They think it’s funny to fuck me with odd objects like bottles and cucumbers. When I’m hungry they make me eat my meals off of the floor. And I better address them as Master and Mistress or that’s just another reason to beat me. I love my man, and I don’t see any way out of these horrible situations. I pray everyday for the strength to leave.
GangBang Rape Porn with 4 Legged Beasts
Gangbang rape porn pays the bills. By bills, I mean it buys my coke. I had a little underground film this weekend that I am still recovering from. I don’t know why I keep responding to these ads I see. Oh, yea, because I am a junkie. When I arrived to the address I was provided, I immediately had a pit in my stomach. The house was in the crack whore part of town. The house was dilapidated and smelled of piss and vomit. There was more trash on the lawn than grass. But I was all out of party supplies and strung out; no money to score. This was my only way to get some money. The guy that answered the door was skeezy. They could smell him a mile away. I almost vomited at the smell waffling from the house. “You must be the mommy whore,” he said as he scratched his balls. “Dear Lord, what I have I gotten myself into,” I thought to myself. I fucked him and his dirty friends. They filmed it. But it was not just fucking skeezy men. They had some furry ones that wanted in on the gang bang action. Actually, that was what they wanted to film. They said they could make good money to start a meth lab with this kind of porn. I didn’t sign on for 4 legged ass rape porn, but they wouldn’t pay me unless I did it. They gave me some crystal meth then ushered in the 4 legged porn stars. They covered me in peanut butter first. They had slimly tongues. It was so gross. Licking that peanut butter off my pussy and ass made their red rockets stick right out. Little barbed wired dicks entered my body. Even high, I felt that pain. They nutted in me, but it took forever. They tore my pussy up. I was bleeding from my ass too, but I got paid. I’ve been high ever since.
Happy National Cherry Pie Day
As Master sits quietly in the bushes, our first victim comes into view. It all happened so fast; he snuck up behind her and knocked her out with a chloroform, put her body in the truck of our car and then drove to an old abandoned factory. He strapped her body down the the conveyor belt. She finally woke up when he pissed on her face. Her muffled scream made Master even more excited. He positioned himself on top of her and slowly pressed his cock into her twat. She moaned. Master slapped her in the face, he doesn’t like to hear moans. We want that dirty whore to suffer. He grabbed a steel pipe that was just lying around and proceeded to hit her in the ribs. He drug the jagged edges along her face until her whole face was covered in blood. He put his blood soaked fingers in my mouth. I’m so fucking hot right now. I jump on top of him and we rip each others clothes off.
We fuck hard and fast. I love the rush! As I pound away on his hard ass cock, he chokes me. I’m so close to cumming, and so is he. He stops just as I am about to cum and he shoves his dick deep into my throat as he finishes his orgasm. He goes back to the bitch and punches her in the face, over and over. Frustrated, I sit between her legs and pull out a pair of vise-grips and clipped them to her clit. I reach in my little bag of fun and pull out a scalpel. As I’m about to slice her clit off, Master took a few swings at her shines with a mallet, causing the sharp implement to ram into her pussy. She started to bleed out, the knife was in pretty far, I knew it did damage. Fuck, now we don’t have as much playing time with her. I quickly rush over and put one side of my double-sided dildo in her mouth and I shoved the other in my soaking wet pussy. As I ride my fake cock, her nose rubs my clit. She’s gagging as I’m cumming. My master grabs the scalpel and runs it across her throat. At first nothing, then suddenly a river of red cascaded down her neck. I can see the life in her eyes slowly fade as Master takes the dildo from her mouth. I stick it in his tight ass as I slide the other end into my pussy. As he licks her bloody twat, I fuck us both. We decide to stuff her body in a cherry pie filling filled drum and reseal it.
Big Black Cock Gangbang
Master wanted to throw me to the wolves for some major demolition on my little holes, so he put together a group of four men with huge big black cocks to feed me to. He set his video camera up on a tri-pod in the room so as to make sure to capture all of the crazy, kinky snuff fun that the four gorillas were planning on inflicting on me! I’m Master’s little pain slut and they wanted to hurt me so good! Master requested that I wear his favorite red lacy lingerie, it turns him on so much when he sees the sexy vibrant color against my soft milky skin! The four men were all fucking huge! They stood very tall and had throbbing cocks that they all began to jerk the moment I walked in! One of them started to undo my bra while the other kissed me starting at my feet and working his way up my sexy body! The other two were feeling all over me, sucking on my tits and feeling how tight and wet my pussy and asshole are! Master stood in the corner and observed it all happening, I was having the time of my life! I love being rammed by more than one cock at the same time, especially huge, thick black cocks! Our gangbang was hardcore and they force fucked me, gripping my throat, making me gag and tossing me around from person to person! They didn’t hold back and they showed no mercy for me whatsoever. My holes were gaping open, sore from being spread so fucking wide! By the time they were done with me, I was dripping in cum and looked like I stepped straight out of a cum bath! So fucking sexy!