Torture sex is not just something inflicted by men. In fact, some of the most sadistic masters I have had in my life have been women. I owed this woman coke money. She wasn’t a dealer. She was a party girl like me. She is just one with money. She asked me when I was going to pay her back. She has a nasty streak, so I couldn’t bullshit her, or I might end up dead in an alley. I told her I was having a cash flow problem and asked if I could work it off. She is a dyke. I thought I could eat her pussy and ass for a couple hours and my debt would be settled. She had something else in mind. It wasn’t pretty either. She is sadistic. She hooked me up naked to some electric shock machine. My nipples and my clit were wired to receive a mega dose of electric shock. The voltage was so high that it burned my skin. I could smell my pussy hair burning. Burnt hair smells awful, even pussy hair. I was sweating from fear which made it worse for me. When she pulled out an industrial sized vibrator, I thought this was a pleasure and pain sort of thing. In a warped way it was. She put a clip on my clit. When I orgasmed, it would cause an electrical shock. As much as I wanted not to cum, she had this big vibrating wand up my cunt on full speed. It was a matter of biology. I tried to think of the most awful, painful things so that I wouldn’t cum, but it did no good. I started convulsing. I felt like I was having a seizure. I pissed myself from the shock. It was messy and painful. I endured electrical shocks to my pussy for hours before she declared us even. I will never get high with a sadistic dyke again.
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Torture Sex with a Sadistic Dyke
Castration phone sex
He got me all to himself. I was trapped impossible for me to break free out of his grasp. He spread my legs and slammed himself into me over and over again. I was taking ever single inch of his cock inside of me. He forced my thighs apart and balls where banging up against me ass. He laughed and spit in my face as he forced himself inside of me. All the sudden he closed his fist and and hit me across the face, thinking I would knock out.
Instead I just looked at him as the tears ran down my face. He took his bloody covered cock out of me and decided to come and shove it right into my face, telling me to open up. His cock slide into my mouth, making me gag as I tasted the bloody metal taste off of him. He then took his cock out and dangled his nut sack right into my mouth. I could not help myself. I bit down on his balls and dug my teeth into that soft flesh skin. Once I started I could not stop.
I pulled my head away as I pulled the saggy skin with my teeth. One of those testicles practically fell right into my mouth and I got to suck on it and chew it up like it was a jaw breaker.
Evil new boyfriend
When you start dating someone you like to see what peaks their interest and what can you do to make them feel good. When my new boyfriend started to bring me into his dark fantasies and his fetish, I thought he was playing and just trying to see my reaction. I knew he loved to push the envelope. I noticed he liked dark stuff when we got involved with one of his favorite things of all he enjoyed murder phone sex so much. I was shocked at how much of that he liked to do when we were going the distance. At one point we were about five hours away from each other, and we had a ton of phone fucks. When he told me how bad he wanted to fuck me till he could kill me, I laughed off. When I heard it in his voice how excited it was making him just strangling me till I was blue in the face, I knew he was a snuff fanatic. I played it cool and thought it was just a fetish. One weekend when he finally moved closer we were only two months into our relationship he told me he wanted to make one of those phone sessions reality. He assured me he was going to strangle me till he came then he would release. I guess I trusted him a bit too much because as soon as he got his hands wrapped around my neck, he wasn’t letting me go. I think I believed him a bit too much. The only thing he wanted more than anything was fucking a dead body.
Put a hoe in her place
All I used to do at school was fantasize about gang bangs and violent acts. I’m sick and I don’t care. I ran it by a few of my friends that are just like me. That we should take action and have some fuck one of these snobby hoes up at school. They agreed. I can act so innocent and pretend like ill be your best friend but really I’m manipulative and will just eat your fucking soul. We invited this snobby hoe to my house for a party who deserves the shit beat out of her for fucking my friends boyfriend. She will show up to any ones party shes a drunk. She said she would make it and that she wanted to put everything in the past to rest. I kindly agreed but not really all i want to do is take all my anger out on this dirty nasty whore. We did have a small party going on so it wasn’t so suspicious. After, everyone was drinking and snorting powder she was already so drunk I knew we could take over her slutty ass all at once. We all went right down to my basement and she got beat the fuck up, gang banged her holes, i loved sticking my stick right in her ass hole she fought but we had so much rope it was easy. Love duck tape. My pussy dripped from the excitement. we all took our turns. I enjoyed every last second of it. I put a hoe in place.
Beat it up
I’m just a rough snuff little bitch that is tired of dealing with pussies. I haven’t been strangled in so long or chased or had any real fun in a long time. I was hoping you could make my fantasy and reality. Whats up with these little bitches in how they come on to you and fuck. I don’t want some little fuck. I want to be hit , tied up, slice me if you have to. Drug me then beat my pussy up with what ever you want. Your cock, or a fucking dildo or both. I want some dirty play my bruises can be covered come fuck my body up with your dick and what ever you want I’ll give. Lets play catch the slut call me to find out what game this is. I might have a sweet face but I have a fucking attitude.
Bloody phone sex
I was with this girl, sitting for her for the night. She was my neighbor and her parents had to take off out of town on an emergency so i offered to stay with her. While we were there hanging out, I told her that we should watch a movie. Before I could pop a movie on we heard a banging at the door. I went and answered it and it was a man that seemed very angry. He pushed himself in the house and shut the door behind him. I tried to run away but he got me and pinned me down to the ground. He tied up my hands and legs with his shirt and belt.
I could not even move. He grabbed the girl I was watching and ripped her clothes off. He spread her little pussy open and rammed his cock inside of her. He was ripping her pussy open and making it gush blood. He forced my head by her pussy and made me suck her pussy blood out of her. This night is going to get a lot more violent.
Extreme Torture and Bondage Phone Sex
Extreme bondage phone sex? That is when I get tied up in painful positions and tortured. Men like to do that to me. They like to do all sorts of things to me. I am a pain slut with a monkey on her back called cocaine. I find myself desperate for money often. There are several rag magazines locally that advertise for fetish models. I am the kind of woman that answers those ads. The gigs are always in the seedy part of town. The photographers and directors are always shady as fuck. But I am not a cute young coed who can get glamorous modeling jobs. I can’t make money off being a GFE either because I am not classy or smart. I do snuff porn and bondage modeling. Sometimes I do both simultaneously like last weekend. The ad was just for extreme bondage. The pay was $500 for an 8 hour day. Seemed like easy money to me. The photographer had some middle eastern clients that wanted to see women tied up and being fucked and abused. What I was not told was that this was not a simulated shoot, but a private shoot for hire. The guys bank rolling the shoot were there. They hate women like me. They hate American women period. They spoke no English that I could discern. I could understand cunt. I guess there is no translation for that word. They hog tied me into a beach ball. I looked like some freak show contortionist. They poked me with a high voltage taser until I pissed myself. They burned my hair. That’s an awful smell. They fisted my ass and cunt. They pissed on me and in me. Kicked me and slapped me. They burned me with their cigarettes. It was a torture film, not a bondage photo shoot. I endured that for 8 hours, never understanding a word they said other than cunt, which they said often. I earned my drug money, but if I keep answering ads like this one, I will be dead before I’m 40.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies
I have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. Do you? I told a special friend my deep dark fantasy. He thought it was hot too. My fantasy has always been to be kidnapped by a stranger. I get drugged at a bar. When I wake up in some musky old fishing cabin, I am hanging from a rafter, gagged with weight restraints pulling my nipples down. My friend didn’t want to kidnap me. He wanted me to be his accomplice, so I could live my fantasy through a teen whore. I love when my sick fantasies inspire my male friends. We grabbed a hot teen slut at the mall. One of those mall rats in a short skirt and tight top cock teasing old perverts like my friend. When she wasn’t looking I put something into her fancy Starbucks drink. We took her to my friend’s fishing cabin by the lake about 30 miles outside of the city. She woke up screaming. Her perky little teen tits were starting to sag from the weights. I liked seeing her young tight body get abused. My friend gets such a hard on for a young piece of ass. He likes them not willing if you know what I mean. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? My friend doesn’t have just fantasies! I watched him torture the teen whore for hours with little cuts to her porcelain flesh. He carved her up good. She will never be Homecoming Queen looking like that. It didn’t matter anyway, because she would never see a mall or high school again. My friend fucked her like a wild animal. I thought he might fuck her to death. He was pounding her head against the cement floor with every thrust. I could see her brain matter on the floor, but the young whore had a pulse still. I sat on her face and smothered her to death. My friend’s dick was still pulsating inside her when she took her last breath. I just love accomplice phone sex.
Hooker
Tonight a john refused to pay me for a blowjob and I didn’t have enough money to keep my old man high all night. He was blowing my phone up, summoning me to come home. He gets so angry when practically empty-handed. I walked home with dread flowing through my body.
He was waiting at the front door, his face red with anger. He slapped me so hard that I saw stars.
“Where’s the money, bitch”, he yelled.
I handed him a wad of cash. He took the money then his eyes turned black.
“Is this it, you dumb bitch?”
He gripped my hair and spit in my face. I started begging for more time to make more money, but he wasn’t listening. He was in monster mode, he wanted to hurt me. He dragged me upstairs by my hair and pushed me to the floor.
“Take your clothes off, slut”, he demanded.
He pulled his hard cock from his pants and bent me over the bed. He shoved his hard cock into my ass without any lubrication. I felt like he was ripping me apart. He pumped my ass furiously, taking all of his frustration out of my dry asshole. He fucked me so hard that I felt something warm flowing down my leg. When he finally nutted, I saw red blood on our cream colored carpet. He stood up and pulled me up to my feet.
“Get dressed, get out, and get my money bitch!” , he calmly stated with a snarl on his face.
I did as I was told. I knew better than to argue. I didn’t come back until I had $500 in my purse.
Slave training sluts
Our unique client came in again, and he wanted us to remember why he is the most important of all. He grabbed Macey and I and took us a couple of cities over and decided it was time we showed him how nasty we could get. I was excited to see what he had in store for two sluts like us. We were all over him, and he liked the attention, but he wanted something much more sinister to get off on. Our MVP was all about Macey being drenched in blood. Macey was who he wanted to inflict some pain on. Our MVP wanted the little bitch screaming in pain so he could bust his load. We got to a secret building, and we had to go thru a back alley door, It was pretty bizarre when we got there we saw a ton of guys and girls partying and having orgies left and right. We were going to get a every dick in the house and after we have had every guy, he fucked us. I was handed a mini pocket knife although he wanted her stabbed head to toe he tried to start Macey off slow. Eventually, he wanted both of us strangled and lifeless so he could have sex with our unresponsive bodies. Torture sex is his thing, so that’s what we were going to give him. Once we were done taking all the dicks, we had to take his. We were both pretty shock he wanted leftovers, guess he liked used up sluts covered in cum and blood too. It was Macey’s time to be tortured I knew next time it would be all me. I was his accomplice this time next time I wont be so lucky.