Torture sex was how I died. He was my executioner. I had been sentenced to die by a judge, but this was no ordinary prison. This was an experimental prison exploring new forms of torture and death for women like me. My executioner had been exploring death by Roman crucifixion. Do you know how painful that is? It is a gruesome and painful way to die. Before he nailed me to the cross, however, he whipped me over a hundred times. Both sides of my body were battered and bleeding from the lashes of his whip before he nailed me to the cross with outstretched arms and legs. I didn’t look peaceful nailed to the cross like Jesus. Did you know they don’t nail you by the hands and feet? He drove 6 inch nails into my wrists and my ankles. My entire body weight was being supported by my nailed limbs, which but a strain on my rib cage thus making it torture to just breathe. I couldn’t take in a full breath. I didn’t die of exposure or pain; I died of asphyxiation. I could feel my battered and bloodied body turning blue from lack of oxygen. I could feel myself getting weak. I thought I would be on that cross for days, but it was more like hours. My executioner stood watching me die, aroused. It was like he was looking at a work of art, not a dying woman. I deserved my death, but even as a pain slut, my executioner enjoyed my capital punishment more than me.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Torture Sex: Death by Roman Crucifixion
New Year’s Eve Ass Rape Porn Tradition
What are you doing for New Year’s Eve? I am making an ass rape porn movie. It is a New Year’s tradition in my family. My stepson, who hates me, has a party every year to ring in the New Year. I am always the hostess with the mostest. His friends and him got so fucked up last year that they showed me no mercy. I needed medical treatment the next day for a prolapsed ass. I have no doubt that this year will be no different. Do you want to know what they did to me while ringing in 2017? I wish it was just a simple gangbang rape porn. I can handle more cock in my fuck holes than you could guess. But I got far more up my ass than cock. They sodomized me with champagne bottles. They didn’t fuck me with the long neck part of the bottle either. They used the fat end. Their idea of lube too was the Jalapeno spinach dip. One of my stepson’s friends lubed up the wide part of the bottle with hot pepper dip. Several of them crammed the bottle up my ass. I was tied up with a ball gag, so I wouldn’t scream too loudly nor attempt to get away. My ass was ruined. I was gapped open; bleeding and I even shit everywhere. The Jalapeno dip burned my ass. I was crying, begging for some compassion, but I got nada. All I got was spit, shit, piss, blood and cum. And, a whole lot of pain and laughter at my discomfort. I am not looking forward to this New Year’s Eve. In preparation, however, I am going to do a fuck ton of blow and give myself an enema. I have no doubt they will be more sadistic this year.
I need a good snuffing, can you do it?
Lately I have been the accomplice and don’t get me wrong I fucking love that but I think its about time for me to get a good snuffing. I have been a bad little fucking slut, do you think you could punish me? I need to be tied up where I can only move when you direct me to, you need to have 100% control of me at all times. I want you to force your cock in every hole of mine at your pleasing. I need you to be fucking rough and throw me around like a good fucking rag doll. I want you to throat fuck me until I throw up all over your cock and I will make sure to clean you up.
Teen rape porn
I remember that day that I went over to my friends house and her daddy was there with a bunch of his friends. They were getting drunk and snickering while they checked us out. I remember my little body was so new. We went to her room and we were soon trapped in there by all of the dads friends.
They took turns as they held us down and forced their way on top of us. We looked at one another as each of them thrusted their cocks inside of us, ripping us open. They were anything but gentle. No matter how much we tried to squirm out of their grip we were just forced harder to the ground. Their dicks stretched every hole of ours wide open.
Breaking And Enterning
I often times leave my door unlocked or a couple of window a jar. Making it easy for someone to break in. Slam a punch to my gut to wake me up gasping for air. Then a punch to face. Maybe a knife right at my throat cutting in as I wake up screaming. Then you can fuck me hard. Maybe even fuck me with the knife. Gutting me from the inside out. Cutting up uterus. You can fuck me so hard in the ass with your cock and continue to fuck me in the cunt with the knife. Make me bleeding bloody bruised mess. And after you done fucking and pounding the shit out of me. If you have the guts to do it, snuff my life right out from me. Choke me. Stab me. Or just plain old beat me to death.
It was a little holiday experiment
Since it’s the holiday season I figured it was time for me to have some fun and experiment a little. I’ve always wondered if I could kill a brat with my sweet baby Bessie and since I had time to kill I figured lets give it a shot! The little bitch was terrified when she saw Bessie’s size… and when I put her in the cage with her all she could do was scream and cry and beg for her momma. It was fascinating to watch, Bessie stalked her and waited until the little bitch had curled herself up in a little ball to cry before she finally struck, she wrapped herself tightly around that little screaming whore and slowly started to squeeze the life right out of her. I’m not even gonna lie, I had to rub my juicy pussy while I watched that shit, it was so slow and painful that it had pussy juice running down my thighs! Definitely the hottest way to kill someone as far as I’m concerned!
Sex with Dead Bodies is What He Wanted for Christmas
Sex with dead bodies is what he said he wanted for Christmas. I looked at him and laughed. I didn’t think he was serious. When I started laughing and dismissed what he was saying as a joke, he throttled me. His hands, big and strong, were wrapped around my neck tightly. I was fighting him off, but he was so strong. I could feel myself getting weak because I was losing oxygen. I managed to get away. I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in. But, it was like a scene from The Shining. He took an axe to the door and said, “Here’s Tommy.” I was trapped. I pleaded for my life. I begged for forgiveness for doubting he wanted to fuck my dead corpse. He claimed I was on Santa’s naughty list and didn’t deserve to live. I had no where to go. I was in the tub with my hands covering my face when he started hacking at my arms. My blood sprayed the walls. I slumped over the tub. My arms bleeding out into the tub. I felt his cock enter my ass as I my body slowly drained out in the tub. The last thing I remember was a knife to my throat as he told me my old used up ass wasn’t tight enough to get him off. He slit my throat, saying maybe I would be a better fuck dead. What do you think?
Blood soaked panties for Christmas
I know the perfect gift to give this naughty holiday season, a fresh pair of my blood soaked panties. Dripping wet and drenched from my cunt juice, so fucking nasty and tasty. Master makes sure to beat the shit out of my pussy while I am on my period, that way my sexy panties can have double the blood gush. He uses a blunt broom stick, full of splinters and split wood and shoves it up inside of me, ramming me hard and deep. My cervix is fucking destroyed because he never holds back or has any mercy on me. Bloody phone sex means it’s going to be very, very disgusting, a huge mess! My inner body tissues exploding out of my slutty cunt, gathering into the fabric of my panties, it looks like a murder scene. My period flow is already super heavy but to have Master mutilate my insides only makes it worse! I wear my panties around for a few days, letting all of my juices drain out, it smells so awful, especially as the days go on. To be beaten, degraded and humiliated by Master in order to give a special Christmas gift to a horny, freaky pervert gives me such a sick joy! I love being used and abused in the name of making others happy, which is how it should always be!
Taboo Phone Sex Christmas
Taboo phone sex Christmas is found here. This time of year, makes me simply murderous. I was a little girl once upon a time whose mother took her to a Walmart on Black Friday 20 some years ago. I saw two women get into a fist fight over something called a Furby. It was the newest fad toy that year. Blood was spilled over a stupid toy. That shaped my views of shopping and Christmas. Every holiday season, I go on a killing spree. I get rid of folks more concerned with commercialism than Christmas. I am sort of an American Psycho. Malls are ripe with such folks this time of year. I spotted this young teen girl. I would have put her in high school still. You likely know her type. Cock teasing little whore looking for sugar daddies to drain their wallets on her before she puts out, if she even puts out. I saw this teen whore Jasmine at the mall milking men of money with some sob story about being robbed at the mall. Idiot men were slobbering over her perky tits and long legs. She had future trophy wife written all over her. I spiked her fancy Starbucks drink and once the roofie kicked in, I put her in my trunk. She woke up stripped naked, tied up and in my kill shack in the woods. I carved her up good too. I love hearing a young teen girl scream and cry. Makes my cunt wet. Does it make your cock hard? It took some deep cuts before she started pleading for her life. At first, she was acting like an insulant little bitch. She was a good kill, but honestly, I could have used an accomplice with that one. She needed a stiff dick to shut her up. I watched her bleed out. Once she was dead, I washed my knife up and dragged her bloody lifeless body through the snow to be bear food. I rid the world of one more vacuous money hungry cock tease. No one will miss her. I am filled with killer phone sex fantasies. How about you?
Suffocation phone sex
I was really hoping not to be a pathetic piece of shit victim! No matter how much I begged for him to let me go, it was no use. It turned him on each time I whimpered while he tortured my pure flesh. His cock would twitch with every tear that ran down my face. He got a plastic bag and blew every single cum load he had in his balls into it for days.
I wondered what he was going to do with it. He kept forcing his dick into my holes, ripping them open only to take his cock out and to nut in that bag. He filled it up almost all the way. He hung me upside down from the ceiling and took his bag full of cum and put it around my head. I was drowning in his cum. He jerked off as he watched my face move around in the cum bag that was tied around my neck.
What a way to die.