Category: Bloody phone sex

Ass Rape Porn Star for a Day

 

ass rape pornAss rape porn was on his mind again. It always is. He calls me his anal whore slave. I hate when he fucks my ass because he is long and thick, and it always hurts.  It hurt more today than usual because he used Ben Gay as lube. Like who the fuck does that? He had just fucked my ass raw. He tore the flesh in my ass. With those holes in my flesh, the Ben Gay stung like a mother fucking swarm of bees was loose in my asshole. I thought he was done with me after he came in my ass. He wasn’t the only one fucking my ass. He had a bunch of friends over. Mean men. Men with big cocks. I was fighting. I know better, but I was in pain. Pain beyond the comfort level of even the best pain slut! He had to tie me down to his work out bench and gag my mouth because I was screaming. One man after another fucked my ass. Not with only cock either. Fists, baseball bats, beer bottles and one guy used a rolling pin. My ass was battered, and I think permanently damaged. I must buy him a new work out bench he says because I ruined it with blood, shit and cum. In my defense, I was not expecting to make a gangbang rape porn.

Snuff Accomplice Needs Cock!

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They are right here in the basement. Little fuck tots are beaten already and naked for your cock. You want to snuff them all out after they are brutally forced to take your cock and my fist in tiny assholes. They are so pretty, and such lost souls aren’t they darling? Let me back my ass up for that dick as I rip arms and legs off and slit tiny throats for you. Let me bathe in the blood of unwanted fuck brats and get fucked by that big fat cock. I am a sadistic fucking whore who needs blood and torture to get my pussy wet. I am the kidnapping and torture goth teen who needs a fucking evil cock like yours tonight.

Show Me What Your Capable Of

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Anyone is capable of anything which is what I believe. You may look at me and think that you don’t have it in you to hurt me. I’m so beautiful, you would never want to cause me harm. So don’t think of it that way, instead think about how you are willing to do anything to put a smile on my face. There, now go pick up the sharp pretty knife there and take a nice long slice down my chest. Listen to my breathing get faster and look at the bright smile on my face as I see my own dark red blood dripping down my stomach. Feel that twinge in your pants, that powerful feeling is turning you on isn’t it? Don’t let it scare you, instead let’s see exactly what you are capable of.

Snuff Sex Fever

snuff sexSnuff sex was on my mind late last night. I had an itch that needed scratched. I got out of bed, got dressed and went cruising for a victim. It was around 2 am, which meant plenty of drunk bitches and bastards around. They make the best victims. I was in the mood for a drunk bitch. The city was full of them too. Drunk coeds in short skirts and high heels stumbling all over the sidewalks. I found one alone and snatched her up. She was easy prey too. She thought I was an Uber. I put her in the back of the car and thought if only you were with me. You could have added a dark sexual component to the kill. I took her to the lake. I have a kill shack there no one knows about. Only hunters go there or people like me who want to do bad things and never get caught. She passed out in the back of my car making it easier for me. But I like the thrill of the kill. I tied her up on a dirty disposable mattress and waited for her to wake up. I wanted her to know I was going make her a snuff porn star. I fucked her cunt with a knife. Stabbed her whore pussy, killing her from the inside out. The more she fought, the wetter my cunt got. I sexually mutilated her body and tossed her to the coyotes. I burned the mattress in the fire pit. No one will miss another drunk coed skank. Next time just promise me, you will join the fun.

Rape phone sex fantasies with Chelsea Whore

Rape phone sex fatnasiesI have always been the one to take out your Rape phone sex fantasies with. It’s kinda my specialty since I’ve hit rock bottom and realized that I am worth nothing but my holes and need to please men. And of course, get high as I can during the process. I just got back from a brutal forced fucking. I stopped at a rest stop to pee and I was knocked out by some guy slamming something into my head. I never had a chance. He took me to his truck, I figured he was a truck driver when I awoke and recognize my surroundings from my many hitchhiking days. He saw that I was awake and started punching me in my face right away. I guess he was trying to show me not to mess with him. I laid there and took the beating Letting the warm blood drip down my face, and feeling the swelling start immediately. Once he had enough of beating my ass he moved to pull down my shorts. I didn’t struggle, he already had hurt me so much I had no fight left in me. He shoved his cock in, fucking my pussy while he choked me over and over till I almost passed out then letting me breathe before doing it all over again. He even left his load in me, and as he started to drive off he rolled me out of the truck, all the way to the ground. He left me for dead in nothing but a ripped shirt and cum dripping down my whore legs.

I was his unwilling snuff porn victim

snuff pornI was his unwilling snuff porn victim. I was minding my business eating my snow cone on the park bench. I knew my skirt was a little short and When I saw him smiling, I might have uncrossed and crossed my legs making it ride up a little more. He looked like he had money and I wasn’t above fucking for a little cash. Then my world went dark. I woke up in a dark trunk of a vehicle. I tried screaming, but there was a ball gag in my mouth and blood was running down into my eyes. It felt like forever before I was pulled from the trunk and brought down to the damp basement and threw on a dirty old mattress. Lights flickered and my clothes were cut off. Men flooded into the room and I was being forced fucked. My ass was stretched, and my pussy was pounded until my stomach ached. Bits of dirty rope held me in place as I was gagged by cocks covered in blood, my blood. My ass and pussy had become one hole. Blood pooled under my ass. I saw a flicker of light glint off a blade before my heart was cut out of my chest. Maybe if I hadn’t been such a willing whore, I would still be alive.

Killer of Tortured Souls For Cock Cream

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Yes, I do a service, Little souls that are already tortured by life deserve a purpose. Just so happens to be that I need to be getting your cock cream by killing them and making it last a little while. The older they are the more pain they can endure.  The little ones are good for a good ass and pussy tear and then they are gone… too much blood and no more screams. The older street whores can take much more pain. They last longer for the dismemberment.  Blank faces as they already are meeting the maker of souls.  I do love to sacrifice them for me who have all the power in the world. Men who run dark underground things. I have been right there when virgin sacrifices happen. It is not my fault that I have three homeless littles waiting in the blood moon… Hell, every full moon is the blood moon. Pop a littles cunt, ass and mouth and destroy her or him, with me. Let that cock cream free!

Cut Me, Fuck Me

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You have me laying in front of you, accessing my body  the ideas of what you could do to me is rushing in your mind. I can see your cock twitch every time one of your little evil ideas excites you. Finally after a long time of leaving me in suspension you command me to spread my legs, as you pick up a butchers knife. You get between my legs and start to slide it’s sharp edge up into my pussy. It cuts and I can’t help me start to scream as the pain radiates all over my body, I feel you start to twist it, rotating it around and around like a corkscrew as it enters further inside me. Then in one quick motion you pull it out, I can audibly hear a slicing sound the pain is almost blinding now. I feel you get on top of me and slide your cock into the gaping mess that used to be my pussy. Your hot cock adds a stinging sensation on top of the pain as you fuck me fast in hard, when you stop you pull you cock out and I see it covered in my blood, as you start to jerk it over me until your blow you load all over my tits and face. At that moment everything for me goes black.

To Death

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At night people pray for the Lord to take their souls if they were to die before they wake. While I pray to death to come and collect. However I don’t want to be a sleep I want the grim reaper to send his most wicked accomplice to do his bidding. I pray for someone evil and lustful to torture, me all night long and when the morning light comes he leaves me for dead. I want the last thing I see before fading into the dark nothingness of death’s embrace to be the reaper himself with his skeletal smile. With my last bit of strength and last breaths I will tell him “Thank you” as my end approaches. Are you the reapers vile accomplice?

Castration Phone Sex Accomplice

castration phone sexCastration phone sex brings me joy. I enjoy taking the balls off losers.  Last night, I helped a friend castrate her sexist boss. She has been complaining to me about him for years. No promotion, no raises and she must put up with him jacking off in front of her and coming on to her all day at the office. I told her we needed to go 9-5 on his ass in a sadistic way; get revenge and teach him a lesson. She stayed last night late to work with him. Just the two of them. I had to show up before he explored his rape phone sex fantasies with her. I had her spike his drink. I just wasn’t sure he fell for it. When I arrived, she was starting the party without me. It was okay. She had years of pent up hostility towards this jack ass. I understood. He was tied to his desk naked. His little dick separated from his balls with her hair tie. He was awake and fighting. He only fought more when he saw me. I video taped her teasing him about his little dick and worthless balls. He had a lot of bravado and toxic masculinity for some one with such a worthless cock. She couldn’t decide if she wanted to use scissors or a knife to get rid of his toxic testicles. I told her to use dirty scissors. She didn’t numb him. She just snip snip snipped until his balls hit the floor. He screamed in pain. There was a lot of blood too. It was gory. We could have cauterized his wound, but he didn’t deserve to live. Not for the pain and agony he has put my friend through. We let him bleed out. My friend was not the only one he has harassed. There is never just one victim.  Girls will start talking and the police will have too many suspects.