Nipples, tortured and filleted

Sometimes, you end up in a situation that you thought you wanted, but it evolved into something worse than what you could have even imagined. I met a guy online thru an alternative sexual meeting group. I figured there would be other people with extreme fetishes. That is the point of the groups. One guy in particular lived somewhat close to me, only about 35 min away. We exchanged numbers and agreed a meeting for sexual purposes would be a good idea.
We had texted a few times and decided on a day to meet up. I was nervous and excited to try some sexually charged torture. When I arrived he promptly escorted me to his dungeon. It was quite elaborate with a lot of restraint devices and canes, craps, clamps of all kinds. He stopped me at the door, ordered me to strip. He pointed to a table and said lay on it. I laid down on the table and my arms and legs were pulled tight stretching me out and making me unable to move much.
He jammed a dildo in my pussy that I think had to be 12 inches around, it was huge, but it felt like I was being fisted and my pussy was aching to cum from it. As I was laying there he was watching me enjoy the large object inside me. I opened my eyes to see a giant knife in his hand, and without giving any moments at all to react, in one motion is filleted my nipple clean off. I screamed from the intense pain, but at the same time he was still fucking my pussy with the giant dildo. I don’t know how or why, but I came. I went home to mend my wounds and think about the events of that night.

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Medical Fetish Phone Sex for a Worthless Whore

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex was what he asked for when he called. I was thinking he had the wrong girl. Honestly, I thought he wanted one of the sadistic women. I assumed that medical fetish was like penis torture, even castration. I was wrong. When he put me in the stirrups, I knew what was next. The doctor always says, “You will feel a little pressure pain,” as he inserts a latex finger covered in lube up your pussy. I wished I was at the gynecologist’s office, but I was with a sadist MD. No latex glove, no lube. What was inserted inside me was a speculum with teeth. Sharp razor edges pierced my flesh as he cranked it open gapping my pussy so wide a head would have fit inside of me. Once I was opened as wide as the Red Sea, he found my urethra. He shoved some device down my pee hole. Now that was a new pain. Excruciating pain. That was just the beginning of the torture sex. As I laid in stirrups, with my pussy gapped open and bleeding from the speculum, he attempted to fuck my pee hole. Such a small opening for such a big object like a cock. I screamed as he fucked the smallest, tightest hole on my body. I was crying from the pain. He warned me not to cry. My punishment was severe. He dumped a bottle of hydrogen peroxide in my bleeding cunt and over my now bleeding urethra. It might as well have been battery acid. I felt my insides being eaten away. I tried to not cry, fearing more, even, worse punishment. I was one big medical experiment. My vaginal wall was shredded. My pee hole gapped and burned. My nipples cut and pierced. And, in the end my ass fucked so hard it prolapsed. My first medical fetish experience left me bloody and forever scarred.

My Jaw Hurts

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When my man is high he gets horny. But he only enjoys sex if it causes me pain. Last night I walked up and down 8th street hooking until I had $300 in my bra. My man took my money as usual and spent it all on crack. He stayed up all night smoking crack while I slept in our bed. I woke up to him pulling me out of bed by my hair. He forced me onto my knees and stuffed his hard dick into my mouth. “Touch me with those teeth and I’ll kill you bitch”, he grunted. I knew better and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I looked up and I saw the hate he had for me and I didn’t understand it. Sucking his cock is like torture because the crack numbs him and he can last forever. My jaw always locks up and I have to keep sucking through the pain or he’ll get violent. One time I tried to pull away and he literally knocked me out. I woke up curled up on the floor. I sucked and sucked and sucked. It felt like time was moving so slow and he wouldn’t nut. Tears fell down my face and he didn’t care, I think he likes it when I cry. My jaw hurt so bad but I didn’t stop. Fear pushed me on and I kept sucking. He finally came and I drunk up every drop of semen. He passed out and I cried myself to sleep. I prayed to God for the strength to leave this sadistic man. But I know He doesn’t hear me.

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I was at the club with some of my friends and some nice guys bought me a drink. I do not remember anything except for waking up at one of their places with my clothes off. There were four black guys with huge dicks pointing at me and celebrating that I was finally awake. I was so sore covered in my own blood from my ass and pussy being already ripped into. One of them got on top of me and putt his hand around my neck chocking me out as he inserted his cock into my bloody pussy hole.

I could feel his hands bruising my neck and ripping my pussy open even more. He blew his load inside of me and got off of me. They all laughed as they kicked me and pissed all over me. I had cuts all over my body from them beating the shit out of me. Their hot urine stung as it leaked into my open wounds. They even got my eyes full of piss.

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I was laying in a pool of piss, cum, and my own blood. Just when I thought they were done they turned around and dropped their turds out of their ass all over my face. They said they are going to keep me for awhile so they can keep sticking their big thick black cocks inside all of my holes until they are satisfied.

Cherry Red

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Master always disciplines me when I’ve been a bad girl. He came into my room at night. I was fast asleep as he peeled back my blankets. My lace panties hugged my ass, but this made him frown. I am never to wear any panties when I go to sleep. This makes him angry. He pulled me out of bed by hair, dropping me on the floor. His hand gripped my jaw, forcing my mouth to open. He put two tablets in my mouth and made me swallow. What had he just given me? But it was too late and by the time I came too, I was handcuffed to a bed and blindfolded. He had me face down with my ass high in the air. Each ankle was securely fastened so that they were spread far apart. My pussy was exposed and ready to take whatever was about to happen. I heard footsteps beside me, then felt a sharp thwack right on my delicate ass. I yelped in pain, noticing I was gagged as well. He smacked me again with the paddle, thwack! My toes curled. He continued to paddle me until my ass was so raw and tender. Heat radiated from my glowing red skin. I couldn’t sit right for three days afterwards! I promise to be a good girl from now on.

Blair was chosen for death

2 girl phone sexMy accomplice and I had several victims to choose from, they were all chained in my basement terrified and awaiting their fate. None of them were really turning my accomplice on at first, he was about to just say forget it when he saw Blair. She was huddled in the corner crying, her bright red hair showed like a flame in the gloomy basement and his boredom was gone in a flash! “This one!” He said excitedly, “I’ve never killed a redhead before!” Blair screamed and tried to struggle against her bonds but we had that bitch chained far too tightly for her to escape! He dragged her into the center of the room and told her that if she just sucked his dick really good that we would let her go… can you believe that dumb bitch actually believed him?? She was sucking that dick like a pro and when he came all over her face, she looked relieved, she even asked if we would unchain her. All we could do was laugh and tell that bitch that she wasn’t going anywhere! We strung her up and beat her, she was crying and begging for mercy but she was definitely in the wrong place to find any of that! If I bring a whore into my basement there is only one way she will be leaving… and that’s in a body bag!

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Home invasion phone sex with Makayla

When the window broke I knew someone was trying to get in. I yelled down the stairs that I was calling the cops. I picked up the phone and the line was dead. I tried to turn the lights on but the power was out. I tried to run and hide but the found me. Dragged me down the stairs by hair. Pulling me to table. They tied me up and made sure all the blinds were shut before they turned the power on again. They gagged me and ripped my clothes off. They set up a video camera and started playing some hard rock music. They got naked and started rubbing their cocks all over my naked body. Each one of them had a knife.

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They started digging their knifes one by one into my soft belly skin. “You will slowly bleed out and die. We want out viewers to have a bloody show.” They started fucking my dry pussy. Forcing their hard cocks into my dry hole, ripping and tearing me. While the other one started throat fucking me, making me gag on his giant cock. It wasn’t long before it started to feel good. The blood from my pussy tears made for perfect lube and I had thrown up everything in my stomach so now I was just gagging. They switched holes. Decided to both fuck my tight asshole together. They shoved one into my bloody covered asshole and started forcing the other cock inside of my ass. They started kissing each other as they fucked my asshole together. That’s when things started drifting away from the pain. Everything went dark.

Stop, I Can’t Breathe!

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I walked up and down the boulevard trying to entice men to pull over and pay me for a good time. I was so scared walking home with no money. My man ain’t gonna be happy. He counts on me to feed his drug addiction. I walk through the door and he asked for the money. I told him I didn’t make any and he slapped my face hard. When I saw him going for his belt I ran upstairs to hide. From my hiding place in the closet I could hear him going room to room looking for me.

“Layla, bitch where are you? I just what to talk to you.”, he lied.

I didn’t say a word and I prayed to God in my head that he would be too drunk to find me. But I heard him entering the room and his footsteps got closer and closer…

“Bitch, get the fuck out of this closet right fucking NOW!”, he yelled as he swung the closet door open.

He pulled me by my hair from the closet. Then he fastened the belt around my neck and pulled it tightly. I tried loosening the belt with my fingers, but he pulled it tighter. Tears fell from my eyes because I thought this is it he’s going to kill me this time. He pulled the belt tighter and tighter with all of his strength. I don’t remember blacking out, but I woke up in bed with his face between my thighs. He was eating my pussy and it felt good. He lapped his tongue across my pussy and I grinded myself against his face until I came hard. This is why I can’t leave him, he’s like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

Filling my Fuck Hole with His Cum

home invasion phone sexLast night, he came through my window again. I was expecting him, of course, and my pussy was already wet with anticipation. As the bed sagged beneath his weight, he ripped off my panties and stuffed them in my mouth. He grabbed my wrist and flipped me over, pinning my hands above my head. Then his monstrous cock slid into my dripping cunt. His other hand pulled back as he slapped me in the face, and the pain made my pussy tingle. He must have felt how wet I was getting on his bare cock, because he wrapped his hand around my throat and began to choke me. I wanted to let him know how good he felt inside my tight hole, but between being gagged and choked, all I could do was make muffled moans. I passed out from lack of air, and when he slapped me awake I had the most earth shattering orgasm I had ever felt. I was shaking and convulsing! Afterwards, he threw me to the ground, holding my hands behind my back and shoving my face into the carpet. He slammed his rod right into my tiny pussy, making me squeal through the panties. He started going harder and faster until he blew his huge load deep inside my hole. I’d be happy to be your cum dumpster, so give me a call if you think I deserve to be punished.

Killer Phone Sex Fun with a Friend

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are my specialty. As a young girl, everyone called me Wednesday Addams because of my morbid fascination with death. Now, I never killed animals like most serial killers. I like animals. It’s people I hate. I am not really a serial killer either. Serial killers murder out of compulsion and they have a type of person they kill, along with a pattern. I kill because I want to, not because I need to. Sometimes I kill for money; other times I kill because the world doesn’t need another asshole or annoying brat. I am more like an angel of death than a serial killer. My killing is compassionate killing for the living. I have this girlfriend who was being harassed and stalked by a total loser. I mean she is a hot model. Statuesque beauty who can have any man she wants. Why would she waste time with a small dick loser? Especially one with no money. I threatened him once. I only give you one warning to back off. The second time we tango, you die. I don’t have the time nor the energy to waste giving warning after warning. Plus, how do I carry any weight if I have no follow through. I want to be taken seriously as a snuff porn queen. Brandon didn’t heed my warning. He also didn’t heed the court’s warning when he walked right through that restraining order. Just like Earle, Brandon had to die. My friend went with me. She was my accomplice and ticket into his gated home. He still lived with mommy and daddy at 35. How pathetic is that? They travel the world, so they were not home. Once we were in, he saw me. Rightfully so, he was scared. He tried to run, but I tossed a bottle at his head and down he went. I wanted to slit his throat immediately, but there is no fun in that. I tied him to his bed spread eagle and naked. Chopped off his balls so I could use them as a ball gag. Aimee did the honors and whacked off his pecker. We let him bleed out slowly and painfully, waited until the shock sunk in, then we sliced an artery and left to have dinner. He had no friends. His parents won’t find him for two weeks. Don’t be a loser or an asshole and you get to live.