No Fun for the Slut

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Mardi Gras is supposed to be a fun time. People wear masks and get drunk. Not me. I was locked down in the basement as punishment for not asking permission to pee. My “foster” dad came down after he took his lil’ ones to the parade. He carried a bag full of beads. He must have collected them from the parade as they were all in green and purple. He threw me down on the floor and started choking me with the beads. I didn’t even have a chance for my mind to register what he was doing. My body started flaring around. I was in distressed. Finally when I was on the verge of passing out, he let go. He just stood over me and laughed as I tried to catch my breath. Before I could, he started kicking my chest several times. It hurt so bad and my screams were weak from the choking. He made sure to break a few ribs. Then has he was walking away, he threw the beads at my face and said that was all the fun I was going to have for today.

Take my Heart for V-Day.

snuff phone sexI saw the flash of steel and felt the burn of the blade as it entered my chest. I tried to scream but my lungs filled quickly with blood. “Love.” I gurgled. I did it all for love. Love and drugs.
I met you about a month ago. You were on a drugs and sex binge. I fell for your tall, dark charms. You were rich, married to a local socialite. You showered me with gifts and the very best drugs. The sex was mind-blowing. You were rough and violent, preferring punches to kisses, as you fucked me with long, hard strokes. Your 10 inch cock seemed to stay hard under the influence of the meth. You battered me internally with your ferocious need for more pussy. My asshole would bleed after you rammed your cock into it for hours. My tits were bruised from your hands squeezing them and pinching my nipples. My ravaged pussy leaked cum for days after a drug binge. I screamed out with orgasm after orgasm as you beat me without mercy, using me for a human punching bag. I lived for that moment when I felt your nuts tighten and your jaw grow taut as I made you cum one more time. You would scream with the force of it. “Oh God, I love you, Chels. Take my cum.”
Then it happened. Your rich wife found out. She showed up at my house with 2 of her “bodyguards.” They knocked the shit out of me and made me suck them off as she laughed. “Stay away from my man.” she growled. I laughed, too, licking the blood from my lips. “Fuck you.” I hissed.

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I told you about her and it was like fuel on a fire. You wanted more drugs and more sex. We crept around, fucking in cars, the park, and behind dumpsters. Your cock never went down and the sex became more violent. You’d choke the breath from me as you filled my pussy, your hands wrapped around my throat, calling out her name. I knew we had to end this before you or the drugs killed me.
It was Valentine’s Day and you were with me when the door flew open. Your wife and her goons busted in. They tied me to a chair. “I warned you, bitch. You didn’t listen.” She punched me in the face, then walked over to you, dropping to her knees and opening your fly. She pulled your hard cock out and twisted it cruelly. Walking back to me, she began to hit me, busting my face, knocking out my teeth. I looked over at you and saw you beating your hard cock. You had an evil look on your face, mesmerized by the blood and screams. I knew it was the end for me. You two were a pair of sick fuckers and I had been your toy all along.

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Black history month is for killing!

snuff phone sexMan, I fucking hate this time of year. Unlike other numb-minded fucking idiots I paid attention in class and I am aware that as of now, currently those niggers and nigger lovers are celebrating black history month. All I wanna do though is hang them! I can only think of myself doing horrible things to those knuckle draggers. I am fucking disgusted that there is a whole month dedicated to those nasty brown things. They should be doing what they do best and be taking their ass to the fields to pick cotton instead of breathing up and wasting up all of society with their pathetic ass. I know that there sure isn’t a white history month…and that’s why I am going to make one particular black cunt suffer. Thinking she can be the hood hard ass kinda girl, well I am going to hang and lynch her black ass up and that’s exactly how I am planning on spending my black history month. She’ll be the start of them all! Because every day they are celebrating nigger month I will be celebrating in my own way too. I’ve already got a location picked. I’m going to have a forest full of cut up and beat up black sluts and pathetic tiny dicks niggers too. I want to cut off some cocks to show everyone that those big black cocks they talk about are no such thing. Maybe I’ll stuff a couple into a sissy bitch’s mouth while I am at it! Either way they’re coming off and I’ll be cumming to the sound of their screams. They’ll be begging and begging for my mercy but I have none for their kind – they are so below me I honestly have no idea how the niggers got a whole month of recognition! But that’s okay, I’ll make sure they know exactly how I feel every single day up there in nigger forest…

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Every Man Likes Women Rape Porn

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies, do you have them? My experience is that all men have them. Even the nicest men with families and good jobs think about force fucking a bitch. Plenty of men watch women rape porn videos and imagine it is a woman they know. Rape fantasies are varied. Some guys want to assault a random woman. Maybe a hot chick they saw who didn’t see them. Perhaps a cute stranger who acted like a total bitch out somewhere public. Some men fantasize about attacking an ex girl friend or wife. You know, some shrew who put out for other guys but not for them. Some guys want to force their dicks into some really young flesh. It may be consensual; the young girl may have cock teased the man; either way, according to the law, it’s not sex, but a taboo force fuck.

Then there are guys who just don’t give a fuck what the girl wants. Guys who like submissive whores like me. Some guys want to hurt a pretty girl like me because I represent all the hot chicks that snubbed them in the past. They can get revenge by proxy. Some guys just want to force fuck me in the beginning, but want me to change my tune in the end. Some guys just know what a pretty bitch like me needs before I do. Some men know that a woman can say no with her mouth, but her body says something very different. I have been force fucked hundreds of times in every conceivable scenario. Daddy forced his dick in me when I was a little school girl virgin. His friends had their way with me whenever they wanted. I’ve been used by masters and their friends. Attacked by strangers. Drugged at bars and passed around like candy. Beaten and fucked by groups of guys. Pimped out for ass rape porn. The only thing all my force fucks have had in common is that I deserved them. My body doesn’t belong to me. It belongs to you sir. Use me how you want.

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Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sex karmaBinding her to the table with her legs spread wide made my cunt fucking gush. On the table next to her are my surgical tools. None of them sterile or even shiny and silver anymore. The are dull and coated with blood and rust, just the way a well used set of surgical instruments should be. She has her eyes closed so tight that her face is disfigured, time to pry those eyelids opened so I can see the pain and fear. Taking out the sewing kit I pry those pretty little eyes opened and begin to stitch her eyelids open.  Now for the fun stuff, alligator clips, wire and prying that cunt open so that I can see what I am doing. I think I will remove the clitoris first. such a delicate surgery and with dull blades….Ahh the screams, the blood, the eyelids that are ripping as she tries to shut her eyes. Next we move to the pussy lips…Castration phone sex…it’s not just for men any more!

Wild Parties with Makayla

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I finally made a home for myself. I have stayed in one place for so long. I thought it would be a good Idea to just throw a simple party. Get all the druggies in one room. I needed a hook up for my drug of choice. I also needed some good dope dick. Random people I have met in bar’s and on the streets came. I only know men and I thought they would bring some bitches with them. None of them brought one. There was nothing but men and I didn’t give a fuck. We started drinking, doing drugs.

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The music was loud, the drinks were strong and everyone was horny. They started passing me around, trying to kiss me and take my clothes off. At first it was fun, I wouldn’t kiss them or let them take my clothes off. I teased the wrong one, he ripped my shirt off and made me kiss him. Then it turned into a gang bang. Each one of those men forced their cocks inside of me. Stretching me and fucking me hard. I was crying and screaming but I fucking loved it. The harder I tried to get away the harder they fucked me. I did need some dick and I got 10 of them. 

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Make me feel the pain.

domination phone sexI called my daddy today. “Go away, you druggie slut. I have a good life with my new wife. Call your whore mama for help.” he said and hung up. So I called Mama and she said, “I cleaned my life up and I’m going to church now. Go away.” and another click. So I called one of my connections. “Aurora, my dear, come on over. I have plenty of what you need.”
So I went over. The place was buzzing with action. Skip was a pimp and a dealer. He sent me to a back room where a client was waiting. He was masked and his cock was already hard. I had serviced him before. He was an evil man who got off on inflicting pain. He pinched and pummeled. He pulled out clumps of hair. He left bruises. He liked his sex rough. Driving his cock into a dry asshole got him off. So did ramming his cock down your throat until you puked. It took him hours to cum but when he did, as soon as his cock started pulsing, he liked to punch a girl repeatedly until he shot every drop of his load. He did pay well for the service though.
I smiled at him and said, “Bring it.” I am a woman without feelings, unwanted, empty, higher than a kite on drugs, and most of all, I just love being a human punching bag and a cum dumpster. It really gets me off. At least this way I have a purpose in life. Make me feel, lover, even if it’s just pain.

Stupid sluts need training!

torture sexSometimes there is just a stupid slut that needs some training. A submissive whore to be exact, right off of submissivewhore.com – exactly where you can find Leah. She’s the subby cunt I picked to play with today and boy is she going to remember me. I won’t let her forget a dominant evil bitch like myself. Mmm, I can see her now all tied up and helpless – her master easily gave her up to me, knowing I would treat her as she deserved and knowing I would also put this little bitch in check. I bound her so tightly she couldn’t move an inch. I had her spread wide open with her legs and arms apart and a ball gag in her stupid little mouth. She was moaning and you could see she was as scared as she was turned on knowing that I had complete control of her and her body. She was naked and helpless and all mine! I attached nipple clamps to her already hard and swollen nipples, she moaned but moaned louder when I attached heavy weights. I went down and did the same to her pussy lips. And that’s when I began to cut her body. She was jerking around screaming through the gag then, as soon as I got to her pretty face I took the ball gag out and sat on her face so she could taste how wet it made me to make her bleed, to see her cry and to hear her screams. She licked my pussy like a greedy whore, of course…and I was far from done with her!

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A Different Kind Of Accomplice Phone Sex

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Accomplice phone sex is different with Daddy…just because I am still his little helpless victim too. He knows it. Knows I am helpless and he can control me in every way, otherwise everyone will know I am a slut. Everyone will know. ..but I’ll do anything for my Daddy. He tells me to get him a friend of mine, to bring her home for him and his friends. We’re both going to be little fuck toys tonight and she’s not ever probably going to make it home and if she does she’ll never tell. Daddy has a way of coming back and back again and scaring on into never telling a soul about all the fucking he does, all the naughty things he does to a girl like me. He likes when I bring my friends to join in on the this, rape phone sex fantasies he has. They never seem to end I’m always Daddy’s little accomplice and victim all in one.

Girl Fight: Domination Phone Sex Fantasy

domination phone sex blairDomination phone sex fantasies take on lots of forms with a submissive MILF. My son pimps me out for some of the weirdest situations. He runs with a rough crowd. He gets his drugs from this dyke that is into older women, so she is always willing to settle a debt if he offers up his hot mommy. Personally, I hate her. One time, she chained me up and shoved everything but the kitchen sink up my ass. Another time, she passed me around like candy to her girl friends who took turns fisting me. I would much rather have a male master than a female one any day. Women are particularly mean to other women.

taboo phone sex blairI showed up at the address I was provided by my son. I had no idea what I was walking into. With Kendra, it could have been anything. What I thought was an abandoned house, was an old school awaiting demolition. I get to what was the old gymnasium and see several other girls. All appeared to be submissive like me, curious about their fate too. Kendra came out with several men. I assumed this was going to be a gangbang of some sorts. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I was part of a girl fight ring. A fight club for chicks who have to kill or be killed. The men took bets and watched.

fantasy phone sex blairI was paired up with this skinny Asian girl. I thought for sure I could take the China doll, but this bitch was scrappy. She pulled my hair; gauged my eyes; scratched my skin; bit my flesh; fucked me with a spiked strap on; even titty twisted me to catch me off balance. I looked at the male crowd, and it was obvious I was not the favorite to survive. Did my son know what he had traded me for? I tried to get the upper hand, but the geisha girl pinned my arms around back into a spiral fracture. I heard the bones crack and as I let put a shrill cry of pain. As she had her fingers hooked in my cunt, ready to bite a chunk out of my jugular, a gunshot was heard and everyone scattered. Whoever shot off that gun saved my life. Or did they just want me for themselves?