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Easter Feast

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My bones hurt like I was aged 40 more years than I actually was. The sting of the cold floor burned my skin like frostbite. I wanted to die instead of dealing with the emptiness of being shoved into this dark cave and forgotten. Last time I saw Master he came and got the broken down boy from the corner. I was so hungry, but my stomach no longer begged me for food. My lips longed for the taste of liquid to sooth them. I was not sure what day it was as I began to wake from my sleep. I listened to the empty noises around me longing for something. Master had company up stairs; I could hear the shuffle of feet but knew better than to make a cry for help.
I must have dozed off because I awoke to many feet coming down the stairs. It sounded like 4 or maybe five different sets. I could not see because Master had me tied against the wall with my arms over my head and legs spread out. I have no idea how long I had been in the same position only that I could no longer feel my arms. The men scrambled at my backside. I attempted to look at what was going on, my face was quickly met with a closed fist knocking it back into the wall. I whimpered as my eyes blurred and attempted to come into focus. It was him, the piece of shit that got me into this awful place with Master again. He was now my Master’s apprentice of pain. I knew it was to be the end of me, or at least I wished it was. I could make out three separate men from Master and shit stain. Master told them how I was starving and needed to earn their seed.

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I felt one enter into my ass spreading the cheeks with his hands. I cried out, the thick cock stretched the small space with no lubricant. He let out a primal grunt as he tore his way into me. I whimpered as tears began to fill my eyes. He thrust into me with such force I could feel blood begin to trickle down my leg. I was not paying attention to my numb arms when I fell straight to the ground. His cock fell from me and my knees ached from the dead weight hitting so hard against the concrete. I was released and had a sudden burst to run for the stairs. I do not know what came across me. I cried as I was snatched by my hair and thrown onto the ground. I was stuffed in every hole of my body.
My face was fucked so hard I almost blacked out from lack of oxygen. My face had tears streaming down it and the color of worn mascara decorated my eyes. I gave up fighting, and I did not know why I even fought anymore. My arms were bruised from being pinned and my cunt bled like a virgin from the abuse it was taking. I was made to kneel on the ground while the circled me and forced themselves into my mouth. My throat was raw from dehydration and friction of the thrust into it. I begged for death, I begged for it to stop and then I begged for their seed so I may have them as a feast in my belly. They came one at a time into my mouth. They tasted like the finest porterhouse that you could find. Master was the last and I craved the familiarity of it the most. He denied me that satisfaction and that is why while I longed death I wanted him more than anything. I thanked him for providing with what I overheard was my Easter feast. He thought of me and chose to celebrate it with me. I was honored for his love and kindness.

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     The moisture between my legs began to grow and I felt him stick his over sized meat sausage in my hole. I don’t know if it was insanity that was driving him to push my little cunny to the limit but I was sure whatever it was I was going to pay for it with my life. I should have never teased him. I was on the table going to be electrocuted or suffer the most for my comments. It started with Chinese water torture and then escalated to me being hung by my ankles. I am sure he was going to crucify me but I couldn’t say what this freak show reject was going to do. He had nailed my feet to this board and I was now swinging left and right like a pendulum. I knew he had broken my legs and my ass was no longer there from the blow torch he had used earlier. But the worse would be yet to come and I knew that.  My parents would be so proud to see how their little brat had turned out. A slut with a coke habit who was getting what she deserved!

     I had done so many things up to this point but the painful part was I was not through suffering the consequences of my actions. Using a rusty knife he began to cut away at my skin first, starting with my tits and then leading to my cunny. Pushing it forcefully into my flesh I felt my body shake as the knife sliced through me pulling me apart. I was in the gates of an unburden hell and he was just about to show me how bloody and terrible things would become. Using the bottle, I felt it cut my face open and the bluntness of his cock as he pushed inside of my mouth. He was pushing my head so hard that my toes that were nailed to the board uplifted and I fell to the floor. Blood spilled over me as I toppled on top of my captor. Pulling the knife out of my flesh again he tasted my blood and spit it in my mouth. I closed my eyes but there was no escape there would never be any escape!

Carve Me Up

You were right, I got addicted. After that weekend when you tied me up in your basement and tortured my body and my mind, I will never be the same. I lay in bed at night aching for the burning of that blade cutting though my tits. I remember you telling me that I belonged to you forever, and of course I thought you were going to kill me. But you didn’t, you let me go, and you told me that I would come back on my own. The pain is all I can think of and I have to have more.

I knock on your door, my pussy throbbing under my skirt just hoping you will answer. The knob turns, the door opens, and there you are. I don’t even dare look into your eyes – I know I am a worthless whore to you and that wouldn’t be allowed. You tell me to go to the basement. I cum down the insides of my legs at just the sound of your voice. My legs try to buckle under me as I make my way down the stairs. I can feel you behind me and suddenly I am terrified, but its too late for that. I came on my own and you know my body is yours.

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I stand before you and strip down to nearly nothing. I can feel your eyes go up and down my naked body and you take me by the arm and lead me over to the table. Your toys and tools are arranged neatly, as if you had been waiting for me. I reach out and run my hands over the edges of the blades, remembering how they seared through my soft skin last time I was here. I remember my blood pouring out as you sliced my left nipple off. The pain was so incredible I couldn’t even make a sound when I tried to scream.

You reach for a long iron poker, with a sharp tip at one end. You tell me that now that I have come back, I am yours to keep, and you are going to carve your name in me so that I cannot get lost ever again. My heart is racing as you take the sharp tip and begin scratching through the skin on my back. I feel like a lowly piece of cattle being marked by you, and you are merciless with the pain. The blade drags and cuts through my skin and the blood starts running down over my tight ass. I can smell the scent and I know you can too as your cock gets hard at the bright red cascade. I will now forever carry your name, and its time for our next game…. what do you have in store for me, Sir?

March Madness

torture phone sex renaMarch has been one crazy month. All the college basketball games have been on, and my father has gotten himself into even more trouble. That means his ass is in hot water with the bookies, and my ass is gonna have to get used to bail him out. Such is my life. This has been going on for years.
I got a call from Tony, one of dad’s lenders, telling me he was hosting a game night at his place and I was to be the prize. He left me the address and told me to look like a fan girl. I put together my best looking Michigan State University cheerleader outfit and did my make-up.
I got to Tony’s as instructed, an hour before tip-off. His place was filled with men of all ages, shapes and sizes. Many of them had been drinking and I could tell that they were looking me over like meat on a plate. I stepped into Tony’s Go-Go cage, which he had suspended at the corner of the bar. The rules were I had to give any man Tony sent over a blow job, and the winning better got to take me home for the rest of the night – no holds barred. I hoped that this time the winner would be someone kinder. Many of the men that ran in this crowd were rough.
Marty the bartender handed me a drink through the bars of the cage. Ahhhh a nice Absinthe to settle my nerves. No sooner had I downed the drink when Tony sent over the first of many men that night. I was all about the business and got right on my knees to give this guy head. He was a talker. Said his name was Lee and he hoped he would be lucky enough to win me. He had a lovely accent – which I could not place. South Africa maybe? London? Anyway it was nice to hear him talk. Sadly that did not last very long as he was an easy comer and did not last more than 5 minutes. I slurped up every drop of cum from his spent cock and smiled. He winked at me and slid me a $20 bill. Tony saw that this guy was trying to tip me and immediately rushed over. “That belongs to me” he bellowed “for this cum whore’s debt”.
I must have blown 15-20 men before the game was over. I lost count after Marty gave me another Absinthe. Finally it was down to the last minute of the game. The scores were close and I could hear the men jeering that they were going to be the one to take me home. I looked over the crowd of men and saw Lee nodding his head. He gave me the thumbs up sign like he knew he was gonna be the one. I smiled back and nodded. I hoped it would be him. Lee was a tall, slender man with ginger red hair. He seemed like a gentleman, and his voice was very soothing.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the final buzzer for the game. Tony got up to the bar and announced that the winner of tonight’s prize was Lee!! I could not believe my luck! Lee hurried over to the cage and quickly whisked me away to his SUV. We drove down a country road and pulled up to a big red barn. “Follow me”, he said politely. As we walked in, I could tell something was wrong. The lights in the barn were red and all I could see was dungeon furniture! Paddle benches, Saint Andrew’s Crosses and tables with restraints lined the whole perimeter. Lee forcefully grabbed my shirt and ripped it off me. He yanked my hands up over my head and tied me to the St. Andrew ’s cross. He took off his suit and tie and rolled up his sleeves. He opened up a rifle case that was filled with whips, crops, floggers and canes.
He took turns beating me with each tool for what seemed like hours. I don’t know if it was blood or sweat that was running down my back. I felt like I was about to pass out when he dumped a bucket of ice water on me. “No-no little one, I want you awake!” He untied my hands from the cross and dragged me over to a bench. He flipped me over on my tummy and spread my legs. He unzipped his pants and shoved his hard cock into my twat. Over and over again he pumped my slippery cunt. I listened to the hard slaps of his balls against me as he fucked me like a beast. Finally his breath became ragged and he dumped his load deep into me. He pulled me up by my hair and told me I was his cum whore from now on. He had paid off my father’s debt to Tony so he could have me. I was glad to be done with Tony but had no idea what the future would mean with Lee. I guess only time will tell.

Master Makes His Own Ass Rape Porn

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It has been days since I have had anything to eat or drink. Master has only been down into the basement once and it was to put me in into a new restraint position. I begged for the taste of his seed to fill my belly. I pleaded for him to piss in my mouth so that I could chase the thirst away. Ass maggot in the corner only got a beating every now and then. Master brought him the crust from his sandwich which was only enough to keep him alive. What Master had planned for him I do not know. He came down the stairs, his boots seemed heavy.He undid me from the rack and attached a chain to my collar. I crawled behind him and he did not even speak a word.  He told me he was going to make an ass rape porn film for one of him buddies. I inhaled deeply and positioned myself accordingly. He chuckled at my ass out into the air. “No no you little puke, you will be wearing this.” He held a strap on in his hand and then nudged his head over towards the poor guy in the corner. Handing it to me he ordered me to put it on. I did it fast as he fastened the back to hold it in place. He grabbed the camera up in his hand and put a leather mask over my face.

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I walked towards the figure in the fetal position in the corner. He looked as broken now, naked and shivering. He began to scream as I approached him. He sat his full weight onto him backside to prevent me from entering. I looked back at Master, unsure of what to do. He ordered me to take him. I cried from under the mask, and forced myself to the back of him. He was so weak that he was easily manipulated.I rammed him in the ass with full force. He screamed and tried to get away from my giant black dick that was pumping in and out of his asshole. Blood began to dribble out from between it and his hole dripping onto the floor. I grabbed onto the rope around his neck and pulled him back like a horse. Master kicked him in the face knocking him out and then snatched me by the arm, camera still in hand.

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He tied me up with rope and began to penetrate my asshole. I whimpered, my rose bud was so tight I knew I was bleeding around his cock. He forced me into various positions driving deeper and harder into me. I could feel the length of his cock in my stomach as he continued with his thrust.When he was ready to cum he came inside me trickling it down my ass. I let out a sigh, both of relief it was over and sore because my meal was instead put into my anus. He ordered me to clean his dick. I stuck it into my mouth cleaning his member of my ass juices and than searched the full length of it looking for remnants of jizz to put into my mouth. He stroked the side of my cheek with the back of his hand and I thanked him for it. He told me that we were going to make him a pretty penny with our video and than he went back over to captain, not so cool anymore, to record him crying on the floor. I still felt kind of bad for him now. He will get used to it though, I did.

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Another Ass Rape Porn Shoot Gone Wrong

ass rape porn dirty mommyWhen you are a submissive slut, anal sex is simply ass rape porn. No one fucks your ass gently. In fact no one really fucks your ass for pleasure. It is all about profit. My booty is a commodity to many a man. Just a simple prop to generate money. No one cares if my ass is force fucked beyond recognition. No one cares if I need medical attention for a prolapsed ass. No one cares if I shit blood. No one cares if my ass is left gaping so much a foot would fit inside.

So, whenever I get the call for an ass rape porn shoot, I shudder at that thought of what could happen. It never goes well for me. When Master Joe called me this morning, he gave me a grocery list of things to do before arriving at his place. Give myself an enema;  take some Valium; bring some Crystal Meth; prime my ass with a baseball bat; and refrain from eating or drinking anything. This was the first time he gave me a to do list before using my ass. I was definitely scared now.

domination phone sex hardcore anal fuckingWhen I arrived, there was another woman there. I thought maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. That couldn’t have been further from the truth. That woman was his ass accomplice as he called her. To me she was just a mean nasty cunt. She had an array of huge dildos designed to prime my asshole for the ass rape porn shoot . She assaulted my ass with the biggest blackest dildo I had ever seen. So big I knew it would never fit in any of my fuck holes. She jammed about half of it in my ass, much to my surprise. “You like that Nigger dick?” she yelled at me. I was shocked how graphic she talked and how violent she was with my ass. What about solidarity? Hos before bros? She slapped me across the face. “I don’t bond with skanky whores,” she said. Then she took two dildos and crammed them in my ass.  I learned to shut the fuck up.

torture sex hot ass sexBy the time she was done attacking my ass, my rosebud was gaping open so much I swear a bowling ball would have fit inside me. Master Joe kissed her forehead and gave her some cash. He had 6 men with him. All had their cocks out. They pissed into my gaping hole before the savagery began. “Your just a dirty whore. A human toilet,” Master Joe screamed at me while choking my throat. They fisted my ass, fucked me with baseball bats. One guy even double fisted my ass as the others skull fucked me. They tore me to shreds. I was shitting out cum and piss. Of course, they made me mop it up with my tongue. I thought after hours of force fucking my asshole and smacking me around they would be done. My ass was surely ruined. No doubt I needed medical treatment. “She thinks she is done boys. We just the warm up crew whore,” Master Joe taunted.

roleplay phone sex rough analWhen I sat up, I heard the barking. I felt a pit in my stomach. I closed my eyes and prayed I was wrong. Then I looked up and saw the cage of very large very aggressive 4 legged beasts. Yeah this was going to be the one ass rape porn I never forgot.

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My First and Last XXX Snuff Porn

gangbang rape porn submissive blondeI answered an online ad for models for a gangbang rape porn shoot. I have been violated and gangbanged by men all my life, but never been paid for it. This was a chance to make money off of being a submissive whore. When I arrived there were a dozen or so men I met who would be my costars. I was given the code word “red,” to say if things got too rough for me and I needed a break. In all my life with masters and various men, no safe word has ever been honored. This was sounding promising.

The filming took place in a warehouse bathroom. To say it was disgusting would be praising it’s condition. The stench was awful. It smelled like death. I swear this was the bathroom from the original Saw movie. The  director instructed my costars to tie me up. This was to be a bound gangbang film. Duct tape immobilized my legs; rope on my arms restrained my upper body. The filming began once my body was secured. They fucked my ass, my mouth, my cunt repeatedly. I couldn’t escape the smell of death. I tried to push it out of my mind, but I knew something was up. This was all too good to be true for a subby bitch like me.

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While I was being drowned in cum, I saw blood on the floor in one of the stalls. The director realized I saw it. He grabbed me by the hair, dragged me over to the toilet and shoved my face into the nasty bloody water. “The next stall will be coated in your blood whore,” he snapped. Then he bounced my face off the cold hard toilet seat. I woke up on the floor, blood dried to my face, covered in jizz. I squinted to see better as stark light was hindering my eyesight.  Every man who had fucked me was holding some sort of deadly weapon. I saw a knife, a gun, a hatchet, a hammer, a chainsaw, brass knuckles, even a stiletto. I yelled “red” repeatedly hoping their weapons would drop to the floor.

“Stupid greedy whore. This is a XXX snuff porn shoot and you are the victim,” were the last words I heard before, “Snuff the bitch out.” I was bound, gagged, laying on a dingy floor when they charged me. I was stabbed, beaten, cut, shot…My fingers were being snapped off my hand. I could see nothing but red. As I laid in an huge pool of my own blood, unable to move or even speak, the director said, “Cut.” The final words I would ever hear. I thought it was over; that I would be released to get medical attention. Wrong. Cut meant cut my head off. I saw the axe rise above my bloody head, then everything went dark and cold, so very very cold.

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My teeth felt the kick of his boot heel once again. He had offered me food as he fucked me in my asshole and offered me a drink as he pounded inside of me. I am sure the balloon in my stomach would burst that was full of the heroine and I would have my last high. Kicking me again I felt the sound of the hits that were being delivered to my rib cage. I was trying to enjoy the snort of my last blow as the punishment continued on my torso. It was the price of partying too much with a maniac on my campus. I should have known something was wrong when the party started and someone spoke the words killer phone sex rocks the house! I was so high I didn’t know what the fuck they were talking about or being led back to the a room where the real party had just started. Some guy whoever the hell he was ripped me out of all my clothes and I was naked I felt the bottle being tossed at me but didn’t give it much attention.

     The next thing I knew I was being slapped by a big hand that knocked me to the ground, The force at which he hit me would haunt me until my impending death. Ripping my clothes off and spreading my legs apart I felt the first of them push into me and the blood gush out of my cunny like water. It was all I could do not to cry and scream at the top of my lungs as I felt the gag go in my mouth. I smelled the scent of my cunny and the cream from my underwear that was being forced down my throat. My lips were torn open again and I felt the balloon inserted inside  my mouth and the stiff kick to my stomach. As I felt my body ripped apart from the position of cocks I felt a little tear roll down my face. It was too late much too late. Picking up my bloody body and putting me on the wheel that ripped me from limb to limb my last thoughts as he pulled me apart were that this was one party I would never forget!

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violent phone sex maceyIt has been a while since I  have had my raped fantasy fulfilled, being forced into submission.
I would be a liar if I said it didn’t get me hot! When you pulled up and forced me into your car, I knew I was going to get what I deserved. I pretended to put up a fight, kicking and sobbing as you yanked my hair and slamming me against the car.
I knew I had to act like I didn’t like it, like the abuse didn’t make cunt ache and twitch with anticipation. But I did not realize how far you were going to go!
I tried to hide my smile as you strapped me down with my ass propped up, ready for you to shove your huge cock deep inside that tight hole. I had no idea that you had other plans.
I felt you slide that cold steel hook deep into my ass. I knew if I moved at all, it would tear my fuck hole wide open!
It hurt like hell and I loved every second of it! I could tell you were growing angry with me! You were going to wipe the smile right off my face!. As you ripped into my mouth, with every thrust, you forced my entire body back, driving that steel hook in and out. I cried in pain as you demanded I tell you what a filthy whore I am, I tried, I wanted to do what you asked, but I couldn’t talk with your huge rod filling my mouth. When all I could do is choke out a few screams, you stopped and slapped the cum out of my mouth. The sting of your hand on my tear soaked cheek was a welcome relief.
I tried to catch my breath as I cried, I am a filthy whore! Please! I love being your cum slut!
My face was beaten and my eyes were almost swollen closed. I heard you walk away and close the door behind you.
You left me strapped in with the hook still deep inside my bleeding ass. I knew you weren’t finished. I knew you would be back.
All I could do is lay there and wait for what came next.

Master has a new Sadistic game for us PT 2

Domination phone sex MonettaThe look on his face as he entered through the doorway sent shivers down my spine. He was so cocky, so sure that he was going to taste Master’s property. I flashed a seductive look to him, and quickly changed my glance to the menacing figure that stood behind him. His tall and built body moved with such grace that it made the hairs on my arms stand at attention as to get closer to him. By the time the poor little sissy boy realized someone stood next to him, this mysterious figure already inside, it was too late. And with one whack across the useless dick dribble’s head he was down for the count. I squealed for joy as I helped Master drag him the rest of the way in, and closed the door behind us. I jumped on my tiptoes and clapped my hands together in excitement quickly thrusting my arms out to embrace Master in a hug.
THUAP.
My face was met with the cold familiar sting of Master’s fist into my cheek bones. I sat on the floor startled by the reaction I just received from him. Rubbing the sore spot I whimpered and averted all eye contact. I had upset him it was clear, and for that I would surely be sorry alongside the passed-out piss ant that lay on out living room floor. I sat against the wall whimpering like a sad little puppy my knees pulled too my chest. I could feel his anger radiating from his body, it made me cold. I felt the sting as he suddenly reached between my legs and grabbed my bare clit hard pinching tightly between his fingers. I let out a loud yelp and jerked swiftly my back hitting the wall I was already against.
“Little fucking slut”
His hoarse voice spoke with such fierceness. I was startled I had not seen this side of my Master in so long. I knew I had been bad, real bad and now I was going to pay for it. I was going to pay in ways that I had never imagined. I thought it was bad before, I prayed for help. I have a feeling I will only be praying for the sweet release of death now.
“How dare you skate you fucking skanky cunt, MY CUNT around bare for this chump to see.”
I was confused I thought that was point of the game. I thought that was my job was to wrangle in a piece of man meat for Master to abuse. I thought that is what he wanted me to do, I thought I was doing a good job.
“But…I thought…”I whimpered.
He smacked me across the face and than took his hands into my hair and jerked my neck up to meet his face. He was so angry, and that terrified me. Was I going to go back to the days when I wished for death to visit me in any form.
“That is your first problem you fucking whore, nobody asked you to think. You have a useless mind why the fuck would anybody need it messing everything up trying to think. You piss me off so much.”
He punched me hard and I blacked out.
When I woke up it was to a familiar place that I had feared. I was chained up in the basement, a place I thought I would never have to see again. It smelled of dried blood and mildew. It was always cold down here, the cold air made my lungs ache. I had no clothes on and my arms and legs were spread far apart. I was not ready for this again, and tears swelled into the corners of my eyes. I was in the torture chamber. Not too far away from me was the puke I picked up from the park. I felt kind of bad now that he was going to have to go through this. We would together. I was so scared my heart raced so fast. I passed back out. I hoped I never woke back up.Rape phone sex fantasies