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Blood and Tears

Ass rape pornMy boyfriend wasn’t happy with the small amount of cash I brought home. He showed his displeasure by punching me in my eye. He demanded that I fix steak and eggs for dinner. I overcooked the steak and he yanked me by my hair. I don’t mean to upset him so much, I try really hard to be perfect. My tears made him angry and he tore my panties off and brutally ass fucked me.
“I’ll give you something to cry about, bitch!!”, he screamed.
It hurt so bad I thought he was fucking with razor blades. He pounded my ass hole as blood ran down my thighs. My cries for him to stop only turned him on more. He came inside me and left me bleeding on the living room floor. I need to leave him, but where would I go. It gets really cold on the city streets.

Torture Sex Thanksgiving

torture sexTorture sex Thanksgiving? Does that sound like fun to you? It did to my step son. Late last night, him and a bunch of his friends dragged me out of bed. I was sound asleep when I heard them bust into my room. I had the door locked because I was afraid of something like that. They were fucked up, so a door was not stopping them. I was pulled from the bed by my hair, stripped naked and tied up. They tied me spread eagle to furniture, so I wouldn’t move. I begged for some coke, but al I got was cock. That fucked my ass and my pussy, even my mouth like a pack of wild animals. One of the boys found my vibrator and thought it would be fun to duct tape it to my pussy on high speed. I was convulsing from orgasm after orgasm. Before long, my clit was in pain from over stimulation. It killed me. They just laughed as I begged for them to stop. They made fun of my ginger snatch and pale skin. They smacked me, kicked me, bit me, burned me and pissed on me. When they were done with me, they said Happy Thanksgiving whore and left me tied up on the floor until my husband found me nearly passed out. All he said was, “boys will be boys.”

Torture sex -something to be thankful for

torture sexOn Thanksgiving day all of you lucky fuckers will be enjoying a hot meal that your wife’s have prepared for you. I am spending my Thanksgiving in a dark cold basement. I was getting off of work late and a guy snatched me up and put me in his car. I guess he figured no one would miss me and no one would even think I was gone. Well, he was right.

He finally came down to greet me. He had a box full of kitchen utensils. I was really confused, but they are seemed sharp. He told me that he just got done preparing his Thanksgiving meal for his family for when they come over later, but he decided to show me his handy dandy gadgets. He pulled out a simple potato peeler.

I thought it was harmless until he put it up against my nipples and started skinning my areaolas and nipples right off. He then took a meat mallet and started bashing in my bare skinless tits and moved his way down to my cunt. He broke my pubic bone and a couple of my ribs. My whole body felt broken. He took his cock out and shoved it right into my ass. He started pumping his cock in my ass hole, spreading me open.

His cock filled my ass hole and sprayed his hot piss right into me and filled me up. He made me open my mouth right after I got done taking his piss and he sqauted over my tongue. He forced me to eat the shit out of his ass. Next I am sure one of my holes will be stuffed with his cum. At least I am starting to get full like everyone else will on turkey day.

Gangbang Rape Porn with My Stepson

gangbang rape pornMy stepson had a few friends over last night. I thought he was having a party for a few of his friends. Turns out it wasn’t a party but a gangbang rape porn for me. His friends just came over to sodomize and tie up his step mommy dearest. He hates me. He is the reason I am a submissive whore. He has been force fucking and humiliating me since he was a school boy. I married his daddy when he was young; he has tormented daily since. I was so happy the day he went to college, but he still comes home a couple times a week to abuse me. Last night I was happy to hear he was having friends over, but was not happy when they stripped me and tied me up. My body was contorted in an awkward position. Pain was the goal. They circled me like vultures. Free pussy and ass to them. They spit and pissed on me, while my step son filmed it. My ass was exposed. They spanked it and fisted it before making me their private ass rape porn MILF. I wasn’t high. My step son took my coke. He wanted me to feel the pain and to remember the humiliation. The boys showed no mercy on my old ass. No lube or condoms. Just straight dry fucking. They laughed when my ass bled. They skull fucked me too. Of course, they laughed too when I puked on their dicks. They fucked my throat so hard my gag reflex triggered. Cum puke was pouring out my nose in chunks too. It was disgusting to me, but I was tied up and being used. What I thought didn’t matter. After a few hours of hardcore fucking, they passed out, but I was left tied up covered in puke, cum and piss.

Dick Sucking Whore

Gangbang rape pornA cookie is a slab of crack that is the size of a chocolate cookie. A cookie is the reason I’ve been on my knees sucking dick for the last two hours. My jaws are killing me and my lips are swollen. My crackhead boyfriend gave me to the gang again for a fucking cookie. I’ve sucked dick after dick without a break with tears running down my face. I’ve swallowed so much semen that my stomach feels full. When I try to stop and cry for a break they hit me in my head and threatened to kill me. Why do I keep letting this happened to me? Why can’t I leave this terrible relationship? I’ve been with my old man since I was young teenager, my parents practically sold me to him for drugs. When I run away he always finds me and he beats me like a runaway slave. One of the gangster’s dick was so big that I threw up, but still, I had to keep sucking until his warm cum filled my throat. Someone rescue me.

Castration Phone Sex: Lorena Bobbitt is My Hero

castration phone sexHave you been searching for castration phone sex? You may have read it is my speciality. I am a sick bitch. My personal hero is Lorena Bobbit. She didn’t take the balls, she took the whole damn dick! I channeled my hero this weekend. I was at this new Goth club. Normally, ass wipe, douche bag hipsters don’t frequent such clubs, but I found the one who did. From his skinny jeans to his cheesy pornstache, he annoyed the fuck out of me. Out of all the punk princesses in the club, he fixated on me. He took my blunt “Get the fuck out of my face” statement as flirting. I don’t flirt. I either fuck you, kill you or castrate you. He ordered a Pabst Blue Ribbon beer. Dude, what the fuck? This is like an Absinthe kind of place. He was the biggest tool I have encountered in a long time. I decided to castrate him in the bathroom. I would cut his balls off and pin them to the bathroom wall as a warning to other guys that this is not a pick-up bar. I made him think he was getting lucky in the bathroom, but it was me who was getting lucky. I told him to show me his cock and balls. When he unzipped his pants, I pulled out his cock. As I was getting ready to slice his ball sack off, I slipped. I took more than the tip! I ended up Lorena Bobbitting him. His pecker was sliced clear off. Blood was spurting all over the bathroom floors and walls. It was a happy accident! I thought perhaps I should call for help. I mean that can kill a guy. I just walked out of the bathroom, with his pecker in my purse. I drove home and fed it to my Pitbull. Next day I heard about a man found in a pool of blood in a new club missing his penis. There was a large search for his severed dick.  I just laughed and patted my dog’s head.

Selling Pussy

Violent phone sexFrom day one my man has drilled it into my head that I belong to him. Like a branded cow belongs to a farmer, I belong to my crack-addicted boyfriend. When he looks at me he sees dollar signs. He doesn’t work because he makes me sell my ass to the highest bidder. I walk the streets and sell myself on the internet to keep my old man high. Sometimes I fuck so many men in one day that my pussy lips painfully swell up. Sometimes the johns get rough and abuse me with vicious acts of violence. I come home with bruises, black eyes, and bite marks and my old man doesn’t blink an eye. As long as I keep crack in his pipe he’s happy. But if I don’t make enough money that’s a guaranteed ass-whooping’. Why can’t I leave this terrible relationship?

Bondage Phone Sex Turns Deadly

bondage phone sexI do bondage phone sex calls daily. I have done bondage fetish modeling for drug money. It was not a far stretch for me to make a bondage film. The pay was good, so I responded to the ad. I Googled the production outfit. They have been in the fetish film making industry a few decades now, so I had no reason for concern. When I arrived at the house being used for the set, no red flags went up. It looked like a professional porn fetish film set. All the lighting equipment was there. There were assistants and a catering spread. If I was being duped, they went to a lot of trouble and expense to make it look real. There was even a script. I didn’t care that it was hardcore bondage; I needed money. After about an hour of filming, my character was strung up into the trees. Suspension bondage isn’t common, but I was fine with it. I was up in the air for over an hour when I realized all the crew was gone. Only the director remained. I either fell asleep or had been drugged. I told him I needed down because I had to pee. That’s when the torture sex began. He lit a flame torch and started burning my feet. The pain was beyond anything I had ever experienced before. I started screaming for help. My flesh was burning as I was screaming. No one was coming to my rescue. The director was filming me while stroking his cock. Underneath me was a bale of hay that he lit on fire. As the flames grew taller, the heat blistered my skin.  Was he making a snuff film or was I dinner? When he added another bale of hay, so the flames would grow even taller, I knew this was the end. Dinner or snuff, either way, I was being burned alive, like a witch on a stake. I passed out as the flames charred my legs…

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Gangsters’ Playtoy

Gangbang rape pornI should have known something was up when my man started being extra nice to me. He took me out to eat and brought me a new outfit, something hasn’t done in years. When we were heading home, he passed our street and headed towards the 5th Ward Bloods trap house. I started begging for him not to take me there and he said I owned him for dinner and the outfit. Dread filled my body and tears fell from my eyes. He had to drag me to the door because I put up a fight. He finally knocked me out with one punch to my jaw. I woke up on a dirty mattress with a gangster huffing and puffing on top of me. When he got done fucking me the next thug took his turn. Seven thugs fucked me before they gave me a break. I had dry cum stains all over my body. I was used and abused for three days before my old man came back to get me.

Gangbang Rape Porn with Marley

Gangbang rape pornI stopped at a diner and ordered the cheapest stuff I could find on the menu. I don’t get hot meals often, but with the weather change, and as cold as it gets at night, I wanted something nice and warm. He came up to the place I was sitting at the counter, took the seat next to me, and offered to pay for my food, too. After a bit of chat, he invited me to a party his class was supposedly having down the road. We got to the house, and it was dark, but he told me not to worry about it, that the party was downstairs in the basement. He walked me around back and down the basement steps. Suddenly, I was grabbed by hands from out of the darkness, and I couldn’t move. I went to scream, and a hand clamped over my mouth, a voice telling me in my ear that if I made a sound, then I’d be dead before anyone heard me. A collar was placed around my neck, a blindfold on my eyes, and my clothes were stripped from me. Hands were all over my body, and cocks were fighting for my mouth, and then, I was being fucked in all 3 holes. It felt like I was going to be ripped apart, they were fucking me so hard. My pussy and ass hurt, my throat was raw, and still they were taking turns fucking me. I had no idea how many fucked me that night, but my body was bruised, aching, and ripped in all the wrong places when I woke up in a field the next morning…