Ass Rape Porn Is Only The Beginning

One of my Masters of recent has decided he gets off on ass rape porn and by sending me out to the Hotel lounges to hook. He does this to me during conventions with mostly men in attendance that appear to have money and willing to part with it. One of the conventions he got a kick out of sending me to was an Undertakers or Morticians convention.

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Trying to seduce an Undertaker is not easy! I did get a rather dark, quiet type to approach me and ask if I was “Working”. We got the specifics squared away and I met him up at his room a quarter of an hour later. When I arrived I was a little perplexed as he had another woman in there sleeping. At least that what I thought! He offered me a drink and it appears to have been spiked as I felt loopy and without inhibitions.

Helping me undress he directed me to get into the bed with the other woman and be silent. I slipped in only to find she was cold and blue. Gasping I tried jumping out of there when he shoved me back down with a gun fitted with a silencer. Fuck! I did as I was told and made out with the dead corpse while he took turns fucking her cold dead hole and my warm moist cunt. He came in the dead body and as he was cumming he pulled me by my hair and shoved my face down in a pillow trying to suffocate me and that’s all I recall.

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A No Taboo Phone Sex Experience

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is the only phone sex in my opinion. I fuck my sons, so clearly I am not a vanilla woman. I do coke on a daily basis. I take anything up the ass. I have always been an anal whore as well as a submissive whore, so you never have to ask me if I have limits. Limits are for credit cards not fucking, phone fucking or real fucking. I enjoy getting off with a sick accomplice. Sure, sometimes I end up dead, snuffed out by a caller; but I usually cum really hard right before my lights go out because I am a sick twisted no limits bitch. Last night I did a call that actually made me puke. Not because it was so gross or violent, but because I was guzzling booze like the founder of AA. It was a forced intoxication call. I can party with the best of them. I will snort, smoke or shoot anything, but I am not a seasoned drinker. All I had in the house was Three Olives Coconut Vodka. It was a brand new bottle, but I had to chug it. I don’t believe in faking my partying. Honestly, it was at the end of my shift, he was my last call, I thought I would be okay. I knew I would get buzzed quick. I didn’t think I would projectile vomit all over my couch. When my caller heard me hurling, he made me lick it up. “A good whore cleans up her messes,” he seethed at me. I was high and drunk, so I did it. In hindsight I shouldn’t have done it. I mean how would he have really known, right? When I am fucked up, my submissive nature is undeniable. It is like I can’t say no. I woke up smelling like a frat house on a Saturday morning. Chunks of my own vomit in my red hair, head about ready to explode and late for my morning shift. But when you call a no taboos/no limits phone sex whore, you get what you ask for and more.

I Have No Control

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Guys ask me all the time “Does your Daddy really beat you?” Some just don’t believe I let that happen…even though that’s exactly what they are calling for. I’ve got lots of stories about the way my Daddy tortures and abuses me…even though I am 18 now I will never move out. Daddy owns me, my body is his and my face is his punching bag. If I ever thought about trying to leave Daddy he would beat me unconscious and then we both know what Daddy would do to me. No no, I’ll just shutup and take my beatings and my fuckings like a good little whore. I am a stupid little rape fantasy victim, nothing more. I have no choice in what Daddy and his friends do to me, he even makes me want to enjoy it, but sometimes the pain can be unbearable. But that doesn’t matter remember… I have no control.

Snuff Porn: Enjoy Killing Me, then Enjoy Fucking My Dead Warm Corpse

snuff pornI have been told I am the perfect snuff porn star. I don’t know how to take it. I think every submissive whore fantasizes about being killed at the hands of a strong dominant man, but in reality she doesn’t really want to die. I can’t control fate, however. If I am meant to die at your hands, then so be it. I went out for my morning jog . It was way too hot to be running later in the day. I took a new route through the park. Something hard hit me in the head. I kept running despite feeling dizzy. When blood started running down my face, I knew something bigger had hit me than I thought. I guess my adrenaline was pumping. I stopped, stumbled and passed out after seeing a shadowy figure. I awoke tied to a St. John’s cross with an industrial vibrator torturing my pussy. I started convulsing from the over stimulation. I begged for mercy. If he wanted to explore some rape fantasy he had, I assured him I wouldn’t fight back. “I’ll do anything, just please don’t hurt me,” I begged. “I’m not going to violate a diseased whore. I’m just going to bash your brains in,” he replied with an evil laugh. I pissed myself in fear. He sounded like Jack Nicholson in The Shinning-completely deranged. I knew he was serious when I saw the table of torture devices. Deadly items like saws, hammers, butcher knives and chainsaws. He started by ramming a sharp spike between both tits. I let out a blood curdling scream. My tits were spit roasted. He pierced my clit with a similar object. Blood was trickling down my body like I was a Vampire’s bitch. When I started to pass out from the pain, he punched me in the face. The cross I was affixed to spun around. He gave me a spin like an amusement park game as he threw knives at me. One hit me in the femoral artery. Blood gushed out of me. I felt cold, weak….as things went dark, I heard him say, he was going to enjoy my warm dead corpse.

My Vacation in heaven!

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This Vacation has been long overdue. I sit here on the phone listening to you fuckers talk about it, but never having the balls like me to do it. I made my sick twisted fantasy a reality. So when I was interrupted by someone yelling and screaming.. not because of pain but because of anger. Something happened and it is fucking with what I am doing. I open the door and step out into the hallway. Wearing nothing but panties, I ask him what his fucking problem is. He looked me up and down… The blood dripping off my naked body should have shown him I don’t fuck around. He told me to go fuck myself. HAHA! Only a weak man who can’t handle what happens here would tell a naked woman covered in blood to go fuck herself. I asked him if he could repeat that to my face. He got right into my face and started to scream go fuck yourself… and before he could finish he felt the very sharp teeth of my beast digging into his calf. He ripped apart his leg… I giggled as My beast dragged him into the room. My fur baby hates it when people get too close to his mommy. I watched him rip that stupid angry fucker apart piece by piece. His screams made my pussy drip. I turned back to my worthless man slave in my chair.. he was busy screaming and crying too much for me to even want to fuck him.. My beast must of sensed I needed a release and he stuck his cold nose between my thighs… he is such a good boy.

No dream vacation for him.

sadistic phone sexIf only he hadn’t insisted on that dumbass vacation. Do I look like a girl who loves to vacation?  Fuck no. Give me some sadistic phone sex instead anytime. But there we were out on the beach and he is staring at every girl there. So much for our dream vacation. I let him have his fun, flirting, and throwing back tropical drinks. He’d be shitfaced soon and then my own dream vacation could start. He’d find himself all tied up, his dick nailed down and his balls flattened under my heel. Oh, he’d scream but after I poked my icepick into his ear a couple of times, he’d quiet right down. Good thing he wanted this nice little cabana far from everyone else. It was perfect for my sadistic phone sex vacation. I want to see the fear in his eyes and the squeal he makes as his scrotum ruptures. I orgasm as the blood flows and the smell of pain is in the air. This is turning into a much better vacation now. Too bad he wouldn’t live long enough to see the pics. I’ll be putting him into the car along with our suitcases to make that long trek home. And somewhere along the way, I’ll stop, roll his carcass out, squat and piss on it, as I laugh about the poor little boy who just wanted to use me to pay for his vacation. He’ll be on a permanent vacation now, far out in the woods, decaying, as flies dump eggs into his orifices. And I’ll be home, masturbating as I relive the sadistic phone sex torture that I inflicted on him. His vacation was the road to nowhere, my favorite place to go when I need to relieve some stress. Care for a little road trip with me?

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How Dare You Cheat?

torture phone sex angieI have known for almost a month now that you cheated. You are my fucking accomplice, the other half of my black heart. We share a depth of evil and sadistic pleasure that people can’t even dream up in their darkest nightmares.

When I found out that you shared our love of blood letting with her I was livid. Revenge became the one nagging thought in my mind.

At first I thought I would get my revenge by making you watch me finish her. That would insure that you would never share what was ours with her again.

But the more I thought about it the more I realized that you would love that as much as I did and it would likely cause you to cheat again just for the pleasure of my revenge which would defeat the purpose.

After weeks of careful deliberation I have the perfect plan for revenge. And it will be served ice cold on a silver platter.

That bitch you cheated with will be a witness to your demise. And she will replace you as well, knowing what will happen if she is not a faithful servant thus insuring her loyalty.

Your end will consist of hours of cock and ball torture, agonizing, merciless, pain will be inflicted upon you. But your death will not come swiftly. Instead you will lay, bound, with your dick and balls the only thing accessible with leeches sucking the life blood from your body.

A slow and agonizing death I hope.

Snuff Sex Fun: Who Wants to Make Snuff Porn Flicks with Me?

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex kind of day for me. I woke up pissed and in the mood to make snuff porn flicks. Not the fake bullshit you see on the Internet, but the real deal. I packed up all my torture devices and headed to my favorite stomping ground: the local mall. Here is where I always find a bevy of beauties perfect for my next death production. Wall to wall little whores begging for attention. I just had to find the right one. I saw this little Asian girl who screamed “I ought to be in pictures.” When she wasn’t looking, I spiked her expensive fancy drink from Starbucks. When she started stumbling, I followed her into the bathroom, waited for her to pass out, then shoved her in my back pack. She was so tiny she folded up like a lawn chair. I walked out of the mall with a little Asian princess on my back, no one the wiser. I texted a friend who loves to torture little Asian broads to meet me at my cabin in the woods. I could hear his boner over the phone. He loves himself some slant eyed meat. She woke up tied to a pole, with Tom standing in front of her. “She is all yours. Today, I want to sit back and direct a snuff porn,” I informed him. He wasted no time. He fucked her eye. His big fat cock blinded the bitch. Popped her eye right out of its socket. She was screaming in pain. Blood was pouring out of her eye. The fun was just starting. The little gook bitch was tiny; he scrambled her brain fucking her in the eye like that. She started sounding all retarded. This was great film. When he came, his jizz mixed in with her blood for cinematic effect. He got hard again almost immediately. He fucked her ass while chocking her, which made the other eye pop out. He crushed her windpipe.  She was a dad Jap princess. I got it all on film. It may just be my masterpiece unless you think we can do better?

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Torture Sex For Worthless Taylor

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What he tells me is true…all I am really good for is being fucked. I am a worthless piece of shit that doesn’t know how to do anything else. I am a stupid whore who deserves torture sex. Humiliation and degrading, toilet play and k9 play. All I deserve!  I know I do, he tells me every time we are on the phone and his words haunt me. What am I worth? Nothing. I will literally do anything that is told of me. Sucking k9 cocks and slurping up shit and piss like a good whore…all I have left is torture sex. That can include but is not limited to having my ass fucked raw, and then my throat until I am almost puking all over that cock. I might be a whore but I can’t suck dick like a porn star…I WILL gag and choke on it if it is forced in my mouth and down my throat where it belongs.  As long as I am getting it drilled into my head any kind of torture sex will do…but when I taste shit in my throat and am getting fucked in my ass I’ll know even more then what a real piece of work I am.

Beat me harder.

snuff phone sex I deserved the beating. I cheated on him and he made me pay. I can’t seem to help it. Flirting when I’m high just makes me feel sooooo good. I love making men look at my huge tits even if it pisses my man off and I get punished. The last time, he warned me. He said that he would personally pull down my panties, take off his belt, and publicly flog me. He meant it too. What he doesn’t know is that pain and punishment make me cream. I mean, really gush. So every time he punches me in the mouth or pulls my hair, I have a mini orgasm. Beatings are personal. Love is BS. When a man beats me, I know he cares and that I deserve it. As the blows rained over my body, I  got wetter and wetter. I felt the bloody welts form on my ass and across my thighs. I begged him for mercy and he did it harder. My body shuddered with pleasure. I know that as soon as this beating is over, I will snort more coke and flirt even more, hoping that one day I can really push him over the edge and face the ultimate reward. Being snuffed out with a wet throbbing pussy.