I have been busy this week making snuff movies. Not my typical kind either. I was rented to a couple of dykes for the week to settle a drug debt my stepson had. I got no coke out of the deal either. I was traded to a bunch of brutal dykes for their live stream show. They get women and torture them and force fuck their holes while a male audience pays to watch. Every day, they made a new film with me. The last one was the hardest on me physically. They hooked me up to a machine and electrocuted my tits and clit. They even had some steel baton up my ass that shocked me too. Guys would bid for the power voltage and what part of my body to shock. They enjoyed the torture sex of my female parts. The higher the voltage, the more my flesh burned. I was literally smoking hot. My flesh was burning. My nipples looked like they had melted. My labia lips were burning and singed. No matter how much I screamed or pleaded for mercy, my pleas and pain fell on deaf ears. All they heard was the pings of money donations from Bitcoins. I was so sore. I almost wished they had killed me because now I am sexually mutilated and out of commission for who knows how long. I bet that would not stop you from hurting me too.
Category: Ass rape porn
Blasphemy Sex is The Fucking Best
Blasphemy sex is the only thing he wanted. His rich uptight wife and his Christian daughter were too much for his evil heart! She would lie in a hot pool of semen by the time we were done with her. His daughter dressed in her baptism Gown and approached the pool of holy water. The only thing holy is blood, the blood of a virgin for our sacrifices. They worshiped the false God. we all Know that Molech and Lucifer Rule the world. The Illimani are Satan worshipers that wish to rape and impregnate the youngest of the young females. They don’t use the word women, they are females. The secret society is not so secret to the ones who know. We don’t even fucking care who knows that we use your daughters who go missing. And his daughter, MY new Master would be the first spilled blood of the night. His wife would be next! The priest and Nun were taken into bondage and hypnotized so the true palace of the hearts desires would come forth. We had that sexy nun fucking herself with the crucifix and pleading with Master to give her to Lucifer. They all denounced that False Christian God except his wife! We had to slice her head off and put it on a pole so the believers would know that she was a liar. We took her tongue out and used it to masturbated our pussys with! And his daughter? Well she is a whore who only likes impregnations gangbangs and ass rape porn star for all of our followers once a week! On Sunday the blood runs!
The Final Installment
I was half dead when I heard the door open. I didn’t know what else he could do to me but I knew this would be the end. My abused body couldn’t take much more!
He yanked me off the floor and put me back in the restraints. This time, I did not fight.
He grabbed me by the neck and then let his fingers run down my bruised tits and belly. he slid his fingers between my thighs and started to rub my dried of snatch. Then without warning, he shoved his fist inside as if he was trying to punch my cunt! I screamed in pain and he just laughed.
It was the most pain my poor hole had ever felt! He kept fisting me until I pissed the last drop of fluid that was left in me! The piss stung my raw cunt as he stood and dropped his pants.
My eyes were blurry from the tears but I could still see that massive strap on that he was wearing!
He lifted my legs off the floor and and started fucking my ass and pussy at the same time. The weight of by body hanging there forced his fuck sticks even deeper in my holes.
I tried to close my eyes and wait for him to finish but it seemed to go on forever. My body had gone beyond pain as I became numb.
Just when I thought he had fucked the life out of me, he started to cum! He tore the restraints open and I fell to the floor just in time for him to once again drown my in cum and piss.
He stood and thew my keys at my naked limp body as he left. I slowly crawled out the door with all the energy I had left.
I heard him talking to a girl as a slithered past the door to the shop. He was explaining to his next victim that they “have a great payment plan”! But I just continued, naked and beaten as I crawled into my car and drove away without looking back!
Violent Phone Sex Date
Violent phone sex fantasies get my pussy wet. I love being treated like a dirty whore. I hooked up with a guy I met online last night. We agreed to have rough sex. My girlfriends do not understand me. I am not some delicate flower. I will not break and I do not need to be made love to like a princess. I am a far cry from a princess. Dave was looking for a slave to service him. One who knew what the expectations were and did not expect to be wined and dined. I just expected to be fucked and fucked. Dave was not one for small talk. As soon as he walked into my house, he had me pinned against my foyer wall. He ripped my clothes off and jammed a bunch of fingers up my cunt. His hand was gripped firmly on my throat causing me to pass out. He would slap me back awake and make me pass out again. When we got to the oral part of the evening, he skull fucked me so hard I puked on his cock. He did not stop. He kept skull fucking me until I puked some more. He showed my pussy and ass no mercy either. He held my neck down as he treated me like an ass rape porn star. I was in pain and struggling to breathe, but he did not give a fuck. He did warn me. I do not know what I expected. I got what I asked for and now my ass is prolapsed and I have bruises all over my body. I know I am a worthless whore. I know I put myself out there for anything goes, but I keep hoping maybe one of these days a man will want to spoil me, maybe even marry me.
Installment Payment #2
It has been hours since the mechanic left me in this room. My body is sore and mutilated And I think I might die in here!
Then I hear the door open!
It’s him! The light hurts my eyes and I can’t hardly see but he is holding something that looks like a drill!
He walks over and yanks the filthy panties out of my mouth. I start to whimper and beg him for something to drink.
Then he back hands me and splits my lip!
He finally unhooks the restraints and my limp body falls to the floor.
I can hear the drills start to hum as he plops his naked ass on my face, suffocating me with his smelly fat balls! I try to move to catch some air but he is too strong!
Then I feel it! My tiny dehydrated ass is being turn apart by the drill! But he is not done! He stuffs a second one in my tiny shit hole, fulfilling his ass rape fantasy!
At this point his fat cock is choking me as he rides my face and all I can do is lay there.
He kept saying, “Eat it bitch! It’s the only meal you’re going to get!”
I did as I was told and swallowed every but of that chunky cock spit. And then swallowed the vomit when I threw it back up in my mouth.
He stood up and gave me a golden shower as he told me what a filthy whore I was and then laughed as he turned and locked the door.
My body just laid there in the piss and blood. But I did not mind. I was just happy to be alive. At least for now.
A Torture Sex Weekend
It has been a torture sex weekend for me. My husband and our sons are camping for the weekend. That left me home alone with my stepson. He has been making good use of his time with me too. Not an hour after my husband and sons were gone, my stepson had me naked and tied up in the basement. He has been running experiments on my body. Electric shock to my girl parts. Needles to my tits and clit. Industrial vibrators inside my pussy and on my clit simultaneously. Watching my body convulse and bleed is like foreplay for him. He was super high and that brings out his sadistic side. He hates me with a passion, but usually he will let me get high first. Not this time. He said it would dull my pain and skew his experiments. Only a few hours in and I wished I was dead. I am not sure how I am going to survive the time until his father is home. This morning, he put firecrackers in my ass. I could smell my flesh burning. The pain was worse than I thought it would be from a tiny stick. He put cigarettes out on my nipples and clit, burning even more of my flesh. I have no idea what I will tell his father if he sees my wounds. I will not heal quickly. I may be scarred for life with some of the burns. There is no way out of my situation either. He has been blackmailing me for over a decade. I tell my husband what junior does to me, my husband will divorce me and take my sons away from me. And after I have lost everything that matters to me, my stepson will take my life and make a snuff porn while he does it. I just need to suck up the pain and understand this is the mess I made of my life.
Torture Phone Sex Sexy Slut
Sliced up and left beside the dumpsters in the dark alleys of any big city is the best place for the perfect bodied, abnoxiouxiously stupid blonde bimbo of the night. Jack the Ripper had my type all the time and I really wish I was one of his victims. Living in the victorian age is something that I have fantasized about. The classes and beauty of the dress and oh how whores ruled the towns. I’m always daydreaming one day my Jack with a knife would be the one to rip the life from me. Slicing me into red ribbons as my life flowed into the gutters and streets under the gaslight and rain. I am the filth that belongs in the sewers. I am the whore that shamed you. My existence is a stolen one and you are the one to save me. Please, my lover in the shadows, take me and mutilate me.
A Taboo Phone Sex Whore all My Life
I am full of taboo phone sex stories. My life is a far cry from vanilla. My youngest years were spent as daddy’s whore. He made me do the things my mom did before she left us. She wanted no more of his abuse. I do not know if she thought he would not touch me because I was his flesh and blood or if she just did not care because it was no longer her. The very next day after she packed her bags and left, he was fucking me. A week later he was selling my tiny holes to settle his gambling debts. He exchanged his baby girl for coke too. At the time I hated those old fat men using me as their cum dumpster. I wanted to be a normal girl. I wanted to play with dolls and ride bikes with friends. I had no friends. My sperm donor kept me isolated from anyone my age. I ran away when I was a teen. Right into the arms of men like him. Men have always wanted to use me. Many have wanted to hurt me too. I am a pain slut now because of it. I thought my hooking days were over, but times have been tough because of the shutdowns. My strip club was closed for months and it is a dead zone in there now. Even snuff phone sex has been slow. I put an ad on Fet Life. Men will pay to fuck a blonde whore, but they feel entitled to do what ever they want to me in exchange. Beau skull fucked me so hard, he realigned my jaw. He sodomized my ass with his cock and fist, gaping my asshole wider than a shark’s mouth. By the time, our hour was up, I was a bloody sore mess. I could barely walk. He tossed me some money and said, “thanks whore.” I just went from being daddy’s whore to being every man’s whore.
Snuff Porn and Rape Fantasies
Snuff porn is more fun to make than watch. Anytime, I am with a guy and we are watching some hardcore snuff movie, I tell him we should make our own. I love to hunt little sluts with an accomplice. I can kill and mutilate a little victim. I can even fuck her bald cunt with my knife. But that will never be as much fun as a real cock drilling her little cunt. I love to watch tiny pussies bleed, but I want to see virgin blood first. Something about the cunt juice of a virgin slut that tastes so sweet. Not that I do not enjoy the blood of a mutilated cunt too. It is just one is sweet and the other is tarter tasting. John was happy to hunt with me. He had a victim in mind. He has been stalking this little slut about an hour away. Smart man. He has listened to my advice. Never hunt near home. He went to the mall in the next county over and found a little girl who is often there with her babysitter. He changed up his appearance, blended in and simply observed. The best hunters are patient and stealth. He knew where she lived, so we took a drive. It was late and I was certain she would be fast asleep. No one locks their windows in the suburbs. You would think they would. Crime is up and sociopaths like me and John who harbor rape phone sex fantasies, have deadly plans for their precious fuck trophies. Window was open. We snuck in the bedroom window and immediately drugged her before she could wake up. John fucked her in her pink princess twin bed with her teddy bears around her. He fucked her little asshole too. He had to wear a condom because we could not take her with us to kill. He worked over her little holes. She will wake up with no memory of how she got bloody sheets or swollen fuck holes. We drove back to my place and fucked with her virgin blood still on his cock.
Violent Fantasy Phone Sex with My Son
I have dark fantasy phone sex desires. I am part soccer mom and part submissive whore. I like to be treated like the druggy whore I am. My phone son understands me. I am slim and stacked. I like my nose candy. I live on a diet of coke and cum. He loves his druggy whore mommy. He loves me black, blue, purple and yellow too. He gives me coke and I let him abuse me for profit. I know he loves me. He just needs me to help make him money. He live streams us fucking. There is less fucking and more torture sex. He has brass knuckles. Do not worry about me. He gets me good and high first. I rarely feel much until the next day. And when I do feel the pain, I just do a line off his cock and feel better. Last night, his followers were in a violent mood. Every suggestion of using brass knuckles or fisting my ass or even suffocating me with a plastic tarp brought the dings of Bitcoins hitting his account. We never want to disappoint the paying audience, so I did a line and let him abuse me for profit. He punched my face. He fisted my asshole until it prolapsed. He beat me. He suffocated me. If I passed out, he punched me back awake. My son loves me. He will never kill me. I am his money maker.