I went to an underground swingers party with some of my girlfriends and it was full of huge, burly black men with hardly any women in attendance. I was obviously by far the hottest one there, so of course all eyes were on me heavily! I could feel their dirty evil thoughts about penetrating me in the worst of ways, it was like a pack of wolves preying on fresh raw meat! We were all required to take a special pill followed by an alcoholic drink, I wasn’t aware at the time but the pill was the date drug…of course it was!! As I started to slur words and see double, they separated me and my girlfriends from one another and dragged me to a back room where they had cameras set up on tripods and a big bed with lots of blood stains on the white comforter. I was scared because I didn’t know whether I was going to be walking out of there dead or alive or what they had planned to do to me. Three huge black men came in and ran a train on me, ripping me open and force fucking my insides! I was screaming on the inside but at that point, I felt so lifeless from the pill, all I could do was let out soft murmurs of pain. My asshole was gaping while their big black cocks were being shoved in and out of me ruthlessly. I was squirting blood all over the bed, which only added to the collection of stains that were already there. They filmed it all and posted the video of me on a Snuff website without my consent, fucking pieces of shit. That’s what I get for being such a dirty, naughty girl.
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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.
Pauline got to star in our snuff movies!
Ok this fucking slut Pauline crossed a major line with me, she sent naked pictures of herself to MY man! Who the fuck does she think she is?? Look at her, old as fuck and no where near as pretty as me… did she really think that he was gonna want that dried up old pussy when he could have all this instead? I made him act like he was into it, he even invited her over for a late night booty call, but instead she got a whole lot more than she bargained for! That dumb bitch was eager to be tied up and fucked, she actually trusted him can you believe that? She didn’t even know anything was wrong until I came walking in… then she knew she fucked up bad! She started begging for her life right away but I have no mercy for women like her! I pulled out my special strap on cock, the one that is wrapped with razor wire and has a 6 inch dagger coming out the tip… she took one look and started screaming. I slammed it in deep and immediately the blood started to pour out of her, every thrust brought more and more until finally she died laying in a pool of her own blood. I bet she definitely learned her lesson about sending dirty pics to another woman’s man huh?
I hurt her because he paid me to
I was contacted anonymously by someone that had a huge hard on for Bernice. I don’t know what she did to piss this person off but it must have been something pretty big because they were very specific on how they wanted her to suffer. They paid me very generously to terrorize her, I spent weeks stalking her, I made her feel like she was going crazy! I broke into her house several times just to move shit around, I left threatening letters and pictures of herself that were obviously taken from inside her house. She had no idea who was harassing her but it was obviously taking it’s toll on her because she was a nervous wreck! Finally though, it was time for me to snatch her up, you would think that she would have been smart enough to take some kinds of precautions after all I had put her thru but she didn’t even lock her front door! I just walked right on in the front door and went straight to her bedroom where she was passed out sleeping. She didn’t move when I tied her up, it was like she was drugged! Stupid whore never struggled, she didn’t even wake up until we were back at my place! That’s where I went to work on her, I started with the small bones in her fingers, breaking them one by one while she screamed and begged me to stop. Poor Bernice… she still hadn’t realized that I was only just getting started! There were many more bones to break and fuck holes to stuff with my biggest dildos, they wanted her whipped and beaten and fucked to within an inch of her life. The only thing I couldn’t do was kill her, I had to let the bitch live to suffer again another day.
2 Girl Phone Sex Gets Brutal
Venus was a BDSM goddess, that’s for sure. She tortured me alongside the road for a bit longer, leaving welts, gashes, and bite marks at random. Then, she took me back to what I assume was her place. If I’d thought the torment was over, I got a lesson really quickly. She carried, physically carried, me into her place and straight into what looked like a dungeon of horrors. There were chains everywhere, hooks, blades, cattle prods, fireplace pokers, and a wide array of other nefarious-looking items. She laid me down on a table in the middle of the room, and made sure that my bound hands were secured.
She proceeded to grab various instruments to beat, poke, and otherwise torture me with. At one point, she even set one of the fireplace pokers into what could only be called a brazier of smoldering coals. She used the shape to brand me before poking the rod into my side deep enough to leave a cauterized gouge mark. She knew exactly how to make me scream, and every scream that I uttered drove her to want another. Finally, she brought out this massive machete-type blade, and I couldn’t help but groan in terror. She slowly slid it into my cunt and proceeded to fuck me with it, slicing into my flesh with every slow stroke. I could feel myself slowly starting to bleed out from all of the damages….
Cannibalism phone sex with Langley!
I have discovered, that being a student counselor gives me access to the perfect hunting ground, exchange students. I make a great accomplice, with a trusting face, and a soft smile.
There’s this little, petite Latina I’ve had my eyes on. She’s got nice, thick thighs, a round, plump ass, and soft curves up and around her perfect breasts. Just the right balance of meat and fat. She’s always hanging out by herself. So I slide in and spend some extra, quality time with her.
Within the first class period, I have her laughing and smiling. By the end of the day she easily agreed to ride back with me to my place for some 1 on 1 tutoring. On the way she enjoys a latte’ I got her, which with the help of some special little drops has her all but in a coma by the time I arrive in your garage. We carry her small frame inside easily. Once we hung her from the suspension line, we cut her clothes off, and shave her thoroughly. Once she’s rinsed, inside and out, and her skin has been buffed to a soft, supple pink, I help you tie her up with twine. She’s been unresponsive this whole time, save for a couple mewling sounds under her breath.
I gently take my own olive oil and herb blend, and massage it into her flesh, taking care not to miss a spot, right down to her eyelids and ears. Her ass and cunt are filled with rosemary and thyme, and some of the infusion tubed into her now emptied stomach.
We easily slide her onto the spit over our fire pit. It’s stone, with a large, filtered chimney. The granite radiates the heat so beautifully. I made sure not to forget the mesquite chips over the firewood, to give her meat an extra sweet, smokey flavor.
As her skin starts to heat, she starts to very slightly move her eyes, and whimper. Her skin is turning a bright red hue, stinging, when she starts to cry out, trying to figure out whats going on through the haze of pain and the drug. Her eyes can’t focus. Since she has her mouth open and begging for mercy, screaming in the growing agony, I take the opportunity to start shoving her throat full of honey crisp apple slices, some make it to her stomach, others are getting wedged in their windpipe. As the last bit of life starts to drain from her body, her skin is getting a darker, tan tone. Softer flesh around her nipples, ears, and pussy lips is the darkest, and begins peeling back in tiny curls.
While you keep the hand crank going, I use my spray bottle to keep her skin oiled and moist.
She’ll make a beautiful centerpiece for our anniversary dinner tonight, I think she’d pair well with a white Zinfandel.
What do you think?
Klismaphilia Domination Phone Sex: What is Your Unusal Fetish?
Domination phone sex is not my thing. I am a submissive whore; however, all my callers and all the men in my life are very much dominant towards me. One particular master is shared with a friend of mine. Masters can have all the slaves they want, however, we can only have one master. He put us together last night for some evil fun. Master has a very unusual fetish called KLISMAPHILIA. Ever hear of it? I had not. After last night, I wish I had never heard of KLISMAPHILIA. It is a fetish for enemas. I had no idea such a fetish even existed. The night began with us giving our master an old fashioned enema. It was one of those Fleet enemas. It was sooooo gross. Dani and I imagined we were ass rape porn stars prepping our co star for an anal torture scene. We felt dominant, but that feeling didn’t last.
Once his bowels started to go, he shit all over us. Explosive shit jet blasted our pretty faces. As if that was not bad enough, we had to lick the shit off his ass. It was everywhere too. I am a submissive slut, so is Dani; but scat play is nothing we enjoy. I have not had an enema since I was a little girl. My daddy always gave them too me. I guess in hindsight, my daddy had KLISMAPHILIA too. Dani and I wanted to barf, but if we puked, he would make us lick it all up. We cleaned his shitty ass up, but that was not enough for him. He forced us to give each other enemas too. There was shit everywhere. So much shit, we looked like mud wrestling lesbians. We are good submissives, so when master ordered us to eat each other ‘s shit boxes, we did it. It was so degrading, but by the time we were done, everyone was clean. We, however, were sick. What strange fetish do you have? Submissive whores are the best at helping you explore your taboo phone sex fetishes.
Master’s disposable toy
As I prepared our most recent victims remains for dinner, dancing around the kitchen naked and bloody from head to toe, mistress perches on a counter, lazily watching me with those terrible, dangerous eyes. She informs me we have a guest for dinner, and dessert. Her own master has arrived. I pause, what horrible creature could be so powerful, so much more murderous as to be HER master? Then the thought occurred to me, I hadn’t made anything for dessert. She tells me it’s already been handled, and not to worry. That his coming was a very special occasion. I go back to rubbing salt and thyme into the chunks of pink flesh I had rinsed the blood from earlier. But my heart still beat.
Suddenly I’m waking up. I don’t remember falling asleep. My body is moving, back and fourth on a table of some sort. There’s something in my throat. I can’t breathe. But why doesn’t it hurt? I can’t see very well. My eyes aren’t all the way open.
Oh, God help me! He’s on me. It’s gotta be him. He looks like they say demons do. Beautiful, big, dangerous. He’s thrusting in…in…oh fuck! his dick is in my throat. But not from my mouth, from my chest! I’m cut open, and he is fucking my throat from the bottom up. Mistress is holding my esophagus, helping to jerk his dick off in the back of my mouth. WHY DOESSN’T IT HURT?! My heart is poun… wait, no it’s not pounding…. then it occurs to me. It doesn’t hurt, because I’m dead. I was fucking dessert. They are using my mangled, empty corpse to fuck. I’m covered in pussy juice, cum, blood, and pieces of myself.
But it doesn’t matter…. not anymore…
The next victim
I’m hunting, and she’s waiting. I see the bitch I was looking for, she’s walking out of the building. She’s by her car, digging for something in her purse. Then I’m there. Tattered clothes, begging for help. She’s concerned.Here, “I can call you an ambulance, or something” she stammers, and turns to grab her purse again. I hit her with chloroform, wrapping all my extremities around her, holding the rag to her face. Her world goes black.
She starts to come to in our chamber, I’m preparing her.
Thinking she might have a chance she struggled, trying to get free. As she was struggling, trying to loosen the bindings cutting into her skin she heard the clicking.
I have her attached to an engine hoist for her arms, and her ankles directly to metal loops in the cement.
Mistress has arrived. She carries a platter, piled with sharp utensils, spreaders, saws.
First she slit her throat, allowing her to bleed out, and started taking her apart from the middle out. Slowly, delicately, almost lovingly she removed each precise piece.
One breast at a time, each ass cheek, long strips of her flanks. And so on, until the platter was piled high with bloody meat chunks and bits. Her sexy body nude, covered in blood, meticulous. I began rubbing my pussy, watching her gut this fucking bitch. She turns to beckon me, and smiles at my finger fucking.
She lays me down in the hot, liquid, bloody pile and fucks my cunt with her bloody fist.
That’s one way to work up an appetite before dinner…
Lets wear White!
It is too bad Labor Day just passed! The sluts are going to stop wearing white. I need them to wear white though, it’s the perfect color to soak in their blood. This past weekend I went on a little frenzy – made a craigslist ad and my evening was booked. Little sluts came over thinking they were going to get free booze, and we’d be partying all night. I put it was girls only, and the younger the better. Dress code was something hot and something white! Once I had them in my grasp they were helpless. Just a little spike of sleepy time in their drink and they were all lifelessly passed out, looking so pure and innocent as they slept. They just had no clue that I was about to do to them! I tied them all up in various positions, they didn’t stir a bit! But as soon as I cut their smooth flesh they awoke one by one. Their screams and cries were priceless, my little cunt was dripping as I cut them all deep one by one. By the time I was done, there was no white in sight! Which is how it should be for stupid little whores.
















