He was a creep. The creepy neighbor that lived in an overgrown yard that cloaked the shabby shack of his dwelling place. He kind of stirred my interest as a serial killer type. But one day he was the prey that ventured into my den. He needed to use the phone, and I had no fear of him, he was my neighbor and the better type to be neighborly with. I hate normal boring fucks. So I was intrigued and he has entered my Snuff sex den of no return. I let him in and asked him what his story was. He was shy and only grunted a little about needing to check in with his parole officer. I blocked him from the phone and asked him again. What is your story? You live like a bum and have a dirty demeanor about you. Do you torture live things? He got hard. I laughed at him as I took my boot knife out and ran the blade from his neck down the front of his filthy white t-shirt. So it’s torture sex then. I asked what his parole was for. Are you a p type? Are you a fucking perverted violator of little cunts and assholes? He got nervous and I saw a spot in the front of his trousers. Oh, look at you. Mr. Creeper is going to jizz in his pants. I moved the knife to the spot and poked at it with the point. I like torturing imbeciles and you are the perfect kind. No one will miss you! As I slit his trousers open and drew blood from his erect cock. I slid the knife down below his balls and told him I was going to fuck the sin out of him with my sadistic phone sex. I mounted his filthy warm corpse and rode that dick. I thrive off of blood and semen in my vagina and I was getting just what I needed as started stabbing him in the heart.
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Born and Raised a Snuff Sex Slave
I was born for snuff sex. Been a slave since I came into this world. It all began with daddy. Doesn’t it always? I am grown up now, but he is still my daddy and he still takes what he wants. He got himself into some trouble with this drug dealer. I am barely legal, so I can play the part of a schoolgirl when daddy needs me too. This was one of the situations where daddy needed me in a plaid skirt and a white blouse. Pig tails too. Daddy worked out a deal. He traded my tiny fuck holes to settle his debt. Not the first time I have been used as bait to get daddy out of trouble. I am sure it will not be the last time either. I lied about my age to the guy. His dick was big and hard for my jailbait ass. Daddy watched as his dealer fucked my ass like I was his personal ass rape porn star. I was crying. I was screaming. My ass was bleeding. I was struggling to get away. Daddy used his leather belt to bind my hands behind my back. Damn, I was in trouble. He sodomized my tiny butthole for hours. When he was done, he push me on the floor and spit in my face. And that was just what daddy did. His dealer pissed on me. They laughed and shock hands while I curled up in a ball crying on the floor.
I Always Need Domination Phone Sex
I always need domination phone sex. You would think because I am almost 40 and have a family, I would know what a good woman should do. I tend to steal coke from people thinking they will not notice. I am druggy whore. I guess you could call me a junkie. My husband cut my allowance off ions ago. He realized I was putting money up my nose and not using it for groceries and stuff. Now I must barter my body for coke or pinch some when I can. I was at a party last night. There were bowls of coke everywhere. The problem was I was not a guest. I was working off a debt as part of the service team. No, I was not serving drinks or food. I was there to get fucked and swallow cum and piss. When folks were not looking, I took some coke here and there. How would they know? This party had over 100 guests. I was doing the best that I could to be discrete, but I did not think about hidden cameras. After the party, I was set to leave. I was coated in cum and piss. I had my coat on and someone pulled my hair back. It was the mistress of the party. She told me I could not leave until I worked off the coke I stole from her. Damn. I thought I was being sneaky, but I was busted. She tossed me in her dungeon and let her husband and some of his friends gangbang me. They sodomized me for hours. Spanked me, choked me, punched me and coated me in more cum and piss. The mistress chained me up overnight in her dungeon too. I was chained naked and forced to sleep on a cold concrete floor. When I was released, I was kicked out naked with no coke, no shoes, and no money to get home. My ordeal to get home is a story for another day.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies are Much Different in Reality
Having rape phone sex fantasies is one thing. Being force fucked in the back of a dive bar like you are Jodie Foster in The Accused is something different. Most women have rape fantasies. It plays out much differently in the real world than it does in your mind. When I think of being taken, it is always a tall handsome stranger with a lot of money who cannot resist me. He is so turned on by me, he must take me. I only protest initially before succumbing to my desires. It is sensual, not violent. What happened last night was nothing like I imagined. There was a handsome stranger, but he had 6 not so handsome friends. They were not attracted to me. They thought I was a dirty whore good for only one thing, so they showed me just what I was worth. Nothing. In the back of a seedy local bar, these brute men stripped me naked and tied me up. They skull fucked me so hard I gagged and puked up my liquor. They slapped my ass and face. They punched my tits. They rammed beer bottles and fingers up my ass like they watch too much ass rape porn. I was crying. Sobbing and pleading for mercy. This was nothing like my wet dreams. It was violent and rough. It was degrading and it was painful. My ass prolapsed. It bled too. My throat started to bleed because they skull fucked me so hard, they tore my esophagus. Even when they came, they continued to assault my holes. They used whatever they could find. Beer bottles, a pool stick, darts, keys… Everything in that bar became an assault rife in my ass. As I laid curled up in a ball crying on the floor, they pissed on me and told the bar owner to take out the trash.
Uncle Fucker
My uncle is such a good fuck. I was sent over to my aunt and uncle’s house today to watch my cousins while they went to some party. The brats were fine and went to bed at a reasonable time. I had a couple of hours to myself before the parents were due home so I thought that I would go snooping. I went into my uncles study and found his computer had an easy password to break. As I was looking through his files I noticed one that had my name on it. As I clicked it looked normal at first with just some pics as I was growing up but then I noticed that there were notes attached that seemed to be focused on breast growth and waist size. As I grew more and more interested I wasn’t aware of my uncle coming home and he was now standing in the doorway looking at me. I jumped up as he asked me what I was doing. I tried to close the file out before he could see it but he was faster. He grabbed me by the arm and said that now that I was old enough and had grown to the size that he wanted he was going to make me a woman. He threw me down on the floor and ripped my shirt and shorts off. He dived into my pussy and ate it for all he was worth. He then took his pants off and entered me without a word. OMG it hurts so bad at first but with each hard stroke it felt better and better. He fucked me hard and deep and mauled my little tits. He pulled out and came on my little tummy and said that next time he was going to cum in me and make me his whore. I can’t wait for next time!!!!!!
Nothing Better Than Pleasing You
To me nothing feels better than being tired up and having that big black cock stretching my pussy open. I am bound to the bench, so there is nowhere to go. I can’t run or move. I can only cry out and beg you to not fuck my little tight cunt so hard. But you know how good it feels to force that big black hard dick into me. You love how my pussy seems to milk that swollen monster cock for all of its cum. I love being tied up for you. I love struggling and crying when you force it in my ass. Even when you’re mad at me and use no lube, it feels so good. I know I might say it hurts but deep down it feels so good. I want to be that good girl for you who does whatever you want. I want to make you happy and please you so well, so that I can be rewarded with all of you cum deep in my sweet bald pussy. That’s what makes me feel so good. There is nothing better than pleasing you.
Cock Sucking Submissive
I’m just a cock sucking pain slut submissive whore. It’s my pleasure to be a servant to you in any way I can be. I’m never happy if I have to make a decision on my own. I was a teen runaway and my saviour turned out to be a sex trade king pin. I was used by him after his first night of making me feel wanted and taken care of. Things quickly changed and I found myself tied up, whipped and forced face fucked by about five of his colleagues. They needed to test the new merchandise and soon I was getting my holes drilled like a prisoner of war they tried breaking. These five guys were big men. Their cocks were fat and over 7 inches long. I was gasping for breath as I gagged on one all the while the big fat fuck meat was stretching my hot teen ass out. I was an anal virgin that first night really gave me the flowering asshole that is now a stretched gaping cum receptacle for any man that owns me. I have had my vagina stretched open so much it ripped that night and I knew then all my desires as a pain slut have cum to blossom like my first anal flower.
Pain slut Escapades
Hung upside down I had sweat in my eyes and I was stripped naked. I only remember going to the bar and flirting with a couple of men there. I tried to see through the sweat in my eyes and then I discovered that I had a ball ga in my mouth. I think the men standing in front of me were the men from the bar. My brain was foggy and I felt hands going over my body. My pussy lips were being pinched and I cried out around my ball gag. They were laughing at me and I suddenly knew where I was. I was in the basement of my parents house! As I struggled my body began to swing. I felt the stings of belts hitting my breast and my ass and thighs. I was a human piñata for pain. One of the men shoved his fist in my aching wet pussy, I could hear them telling me that I was a pain slut that got off on being abused. I was cut down and my ball gag removed as these two took turns fucking my whore mouth. It was a blur of cock sucking and punishment. I had cum in my hair and all over my face when My parents discovered me the next morning!
Snuff Porn Sex Slave
I showed up to audition for a snuff porn Saturday afternoon. I was immediately grabbed as I stumbled in the entrance wearing my daisy dukes that were so short my cunt lips hung out. My little thin denim halter top barely covered my tits. I am a trashy skank porn star for snuff and exploitation films. I am the dumb blonde bimbo that wears high heels with whore shorts. My perfect body and long legs make all of this acceptable. I am a Barbie and not disgusting anyone by showing too much. I piss off women and make men uptight and heated because they can’t legally nor openly do what they wish to do to me. I know the power I have and how to use it. But, you see, I have a dark side that craves the torture and humiliation. I am a victim to my own filthy mind and desires. I am here for your pleasure.
Kill Me Please with Snuff Phone Sex
Snuff phone sex is what I live for. So many men are highly creative when it comes to killing or hurting me. I love to be hurt. I know I am sick bitch. Born a pain slut. I will die a pain slut. From being vampire dinner to being sexually mutilated and dissected, I love blood and guts. MY blood and guts. I want you to hurt me. I want you to bring your a-game to kill me in an epic fashion. Every day I wake-up, I wonder if it will be my last. I hope it will be my last because I am a stupid cunt. I know I am not girlfriend material. I will never be married. I will never have a family. No one will come looking for me when I disappear. I might not even miss being alive either. I have had a death wish since I was a schoolgirl. Honestly, I do not know how or why I am still alive. I guess because most men decide I am good for their rape phone sex fantasies and if I am dead that cannot keep force fucking me. I let any man fuck me. All good things must come to an end though, right. I am not going to fight you when you kill me or fuck me. I will embrace my death and just say, “Finally.”