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Torture Phone Sex with Paulina

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While my piercings have grown on me over the years they were not always a part of me I enjoyed. In fact they brought great pain to me. Both physically and emotionally. Most people go and have body modification done as something they enjoy. But these were unwanted. Very much unwanted. And when I say that. It is an under statement. You see right before I was leaving my husband the first time around. He had me restrained down in our basement for two days straight. On the second night a big burly biker guy came down and repositioned me in a fashion where he could access both my nipple and pussy. I had no idea what was going to happen. I just had thought I was going to have some unwanted cock shoved in me. Little did I know my husband had arranged for my clit and both nipples to be pierced. He told me that he had knew I was planning to leave so he wanted me to go with a parting gift.

Can You Breath?

torture sex karmaWhen he asked me if I would come over and put him in his new vacuum table I agreed right away.

He was an annoying fuck that I had been aching to fuck with for a long long time and this was going to be perfect. And just like Karma, the best part is that it is all his idea. Imagine that shit!

I laid his naked body on the metal table and covered him with the black latex careful to put the hole for the mouth in just the right place. I flipped the switch and watched as his cock got hard as soon as he heard the sound of the vacuum.

The latex hugged his body like a glove. I stopped the vacuum pumps, for now and admired the fact that he was sealed in and helpless. He was at my mercy now

Reaching my hands in my pants I started fingering my wet pussy debating what I was going to do next. I decided to let the bastard eat my cunt. How well he did that would determine what would come next.

I climbed on the table and straddled his head lowering my pussy until I felt his tongue reach out and touch my cunt lips. It didn’t take long for me to realize that he was extremely inept when it came to cunt licking so I rewarded him with a mouth full of warm piss.

Climbing down I turned the vacuum on again and watched as it tightened around him making it difficult for him to breath.

Laughing and finger fucking myself I watched as he tried to beg with no air in his lungs. Finally with his last breath he gave me the mind blowing orgasm that he should have given me with his mouth.

Don’t go into the woods

The crackling of the fire and the sound of her choking on her own blood made me warm inside. I was so warm I couldn’t feel the pain just yet. I was tied up being forced to watch them hurting my friend. Kali had stopped fighting. Her body had gone limp 20 minutes ago. I can’t close my eyes, I can’t look away. They  are forcing me to watch.

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It was 30 minutes ago when he walked out of the dark into our camp site. He asked if we were alright and if we wanted to share some fish he caught. Kali and I didn’t just want his fish. His shirt was off and we could see his rock hard body. That tattoos on his tanned flesh made both of our tight bald pussies throb. Kali and I stole some beer from our daddies. “Now are you two even old enough to touch a beer bottle?” He knew right away we weren’t even legal. Our assholes were puckered up, worried we were about to get into trouble. We did what we always do. Asked if there way ANYTHING we could do to make him forget our age. The way he licked his lips after he took that first drink of his ice cold beer made our pussies throb. I squeezed Kali’s hand as we waited for his answer. He sat down next to us by the fire, he opened his bag and handed us a big bottle of whiskey. We should have ran right then and there, He made our skin crawl and we were already too drunk to notice it was fear not sexual desire. 

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We smiled as he said “You two young ladies drink this here bottle and we gonna be just fine.” His southern drawl had my nipples so hard. I wanted him and the way Kali was looking at him, I knew she wanted him too. The whiskey was hitting us hard. I was so loopy and drunk that I could not believe my eyes. We thought it was just a joke. He chained me up to the tree and slowly cut my clothes off with his big sharp hunting knife, he gave me butterfly’s when he ran the back of the blade between my pussy lips.  I thought he was about to have kinky sex with me and Kali all night long. He turned from me to go to Kali, I thought he was just going to tease us both all night. He pulled out his big thick cock and made her suck him. I could hear her choking and gagging. Then I heard her scream… I could see him fucking her eye hole!

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He was skull fucking her as he stabbed her in the back with that giant fucking hunting knife. After 20 minutes he realized she had been lifeless for the last 15 minutes. He pulled her off his cock, there he still warm body on the fire and walked towards me.

Snuff Porn Road Rage

snuff pornSnuff porn was not on my to do list when I left the house to run some errands. I can be a dumb clueless blonde. I was self absorbed in my own world as I drove away from the mall that night. I was driving and texting so I never realized I cut a guy off when I ran a red light. Not sure how long he had been following me. I didn’t realize anything was wrong until he ran my car off the road on a desolate side road. I was taking a short cut home, bypassing the highway traffic. I hit my head on the steering wheel. When I looked up a bit dazed, I saw a shadowy figure in front of my car like something out of a horror movie. I rolled down the window thinking I had been in a car accident of some sort. He started yelling about women drivers. He was full of road rage. I got out of the car to apologize, but that angered him further. He punched me in the face. It must have knocked me out because I woke up tied and attached to some metal contraption. It was very dark and damp, clearly a basement. I was naked. I pleaded with him a thousand times over, but his road rage had only escalated. He took a baseball bat and beat me with it. I was helpless, tied up, unable to defend myself from the blows to my body. I felt my ribs breaking. Do you know what happens when your ribs break? They can puncture your lungs. I was starting to struggle to breath. I could taste blood even though I had no head injury. He laughed at me as my lungs filled up with blood. He sodomized me as I was dying. “Only good female driver is a dead one,” I heard him say before everything went dark.

The Joys Of Observing Torture Sex

torture sex angieI stopped in my tracks and was on full alert.

Not moving a muscle I listened.

I know I heard it.

There it is again.

Muffled.

Clearly the sound of a cry that is being muffled by a hand or gag. The sound is unmistakable.

My panties are getting wet and I follow the sound. Stopping every now and then to make sure it is getting closer.

Peering through the branches I see him.

Smiling.

Eyes glowing with evil satisfaction.

Under him lay a body.

Young

Naked

Beaten

Bloody

His dick is standing at attention facing her.

Bouncing happily.

Pre-cum covering the tip.

Covered in her blood.

Silently I watch as he administers his own special brand of hell. Savage torture sex for her. Erotic, powerful pleasure for him.

Masturbating to the scene before me, I am aroused vicariously through him and he doesn’t even know I am there.

Finally he tires of her and leaves her there.

Bound

Broken

Barely breathing

Her eyes fill with tears and the hope is evident when she sees me emerge from the trees. She feeds the twisted fire with in my soul with her optimism.

I walk towards her and gently run my hands over her tattered flesh. Her blood is thick and beginning to congeal in places.

My cunt is pulsating.

I can’t resist any longer.

I pull my pants off  while removing the dirty towel from her mouth I replace it with my cum soaked panties.

I begin to rub my wet pussy hard against her bloody, swollen and bruised cunt.

I hold the knife to my tongue feeling the sharp tip of the blade waiting for the explosion that is near.

As my orgasm grows closer so does her end.

I will feel her body spasm as she takes her last breath under me, my cum flowing onto her flesh as life leaves her body.

A Day in the Park: Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesMy callers love to hear me share my rape phone sex fantasies. All women have them, right? It is just not considered politically correct to admit you have rape fantasies. I told this one caller months ago that one of my rape fantasies was to be taken spending the day in the park. Coincidentally, I spent Saturday at the park by myself. Honestly, I was not thinking of being gang banged or anything like that. I was just hiking in a nearby national park. Getting high, while up high on the mountains. I was not paying attention to my surroundings as usual and before I realized I was in danger, several men rushed me. I almost fell backwards into the gorge. I was saved only to be tied up by mountain climbing rope and suspended to a tree. At first, they just taunted me calling me names like stupid whore.  Then the torment escalated. They hit me with sticks and threw rocks at me like I was a piñata. I screamed for help, but none came. A rock hit me in the head. Blood started running down my face like I was in some horror movie. Talk about a wrong turn. I was in a secluded part of the park not marked by trails. I had no cell service. The men left me bleeding hanging from a tree.

bondage phone sex A single hiker came by what felt like hours later. I was so excited to be rescued. He was not exactly the rescuing type. He saw an opportunity and he took it. He cut me down with a knife, left me tied up and force fucked me. My mouth, my ass and my pussy were all up for grabs with him. He never spoke once to me. Just grunted like a wild animal as he shoved his cock in my fuck holes. I was violated twice in the middle of God’s country. Finally, a park ranger rescued me, but because drugs were found in my system, no one believed my story. They thought I got high and fell down a hill. When I got back to my house, my caller I shared my day in the park rape fantasy with called me to see how I was healing up. I will never know which one he was.

Save me Daddy

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It was their plan all along to get me in to the bathroom and rob me. I start digging around in my purse to grab the goods when out of nowhere one of these fucking assholes grabs my hair and smashes my head against the sink. Disoriented and confused, I flailed wildly at the guy. I then felt a sharp pain in my side. I soon realized the other guy l was punching me. The first guy, smashed my head against the sink again and everything went dark.
I woke up and everything was dark. I realized my hands were zip-tied together, and I was in the trunk of a car. I had no idea what time it was, or where I was. The car came to a stop. After a few minutes I heard some muffled noises and what sounded like another car pull up. I hear the guys start yelling at someone. Shrieks begin to drown out scuffling sounds as, what I assume, is someone beating up the guys. All I can think about this whole time is Daddy. Please Daddy, I need you. They are taking your fuck toy away! 

Getting Out of Control

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I woke up to my feet being bound together and my hands tied to the bed posts. With my husband standing over me, kitchen knife in his hand. I begged and pleaded to be untied but the more I screamed the worse it became. He took the knife and pressed it so hard against my neck that it actually began to cut me, enough to make blood drip down my neck. I could feel it beginning to pool up underneath me. This was further than he had even taken things before and I knew I was in trouble. He started to run the knife along the side of my body. Not pushing hard enough to draw blood but enough to make me tremble and urinate all over myself and the bed. He took his other hand and spread my pussy apart not being easy or gentle whatsoever he rammed his fist up into my dry cunt. I felt my pussy hole tear and I knew he had done some damage. I was in such fear for my life that I must have passed out. I woke up lying in my own piss and blood. I know if I don’t escape soon he is going to go too far one day.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Party Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are a party girl’s best friend. I have been known to get wicked high and beg men to fuck my ass like a porn star. I have also pleaded with guys to gang bang me, even hurt me when I am partying.  Being a drugged out party mom is dangerous. Especially, when you do not know who you are partying with. I thought I was safe at a frat party over the weekend.  I was not some naive coed. I knew that cock teasing frat boys would get me in trouble. Trouble is what I wanted. All fucked up, I want to be a gangbang whore. I got more than I bargained for with those brothers. It started off as your typical whore gone wild scenario. I was doing lines of coke off of frat boy cock and chugging on bourbon. My drinks were roofied. Normally, I can handle my party supplies. I lost a big chunk of time. I woke up tied to the bed post in a frat boy’s room. The line of men was out the door, down the stairs and out onto the lawn. Guys were not fucking with their dicks, however. They were sodomizing my ass with their fists. Some geeky frat boy was filming my ass rape porn. For such young boys, they were quite misogynistic. College rings on, twisting their fists into my ass until it bled and prolapsed. After literally 100s of boys fisted my ass, many of them came on me, laughing while they blew their loads on my broken body. I was left tied to the bed over night. I passed out, woke up with party whore written on my body and cum matted all over me. I guess I need to be more careful who decide to party with.

Snuff Sex Whore

snuff sexSnuff sex was not on my to do list that day. I was walking through a local park listening to music when something hard hit me in the back of the head. I fell to the ground. When I touched the back of my head, it came back bloody. A rock had been tossed at my head. I suspected on purpose. My eyes were blurry. I felt dazed and confused. I felt a hand around my mouth.  I was drugged with something because the next thing I knew, I was tied up naked in a damp, dark basement. I screamed for help. It seemed futile. I could hear no outside noises. There were no windows. I couldn’t even hear sounds above me. “Where the fuck am I,” I asked myself? Then a shadowy figure shined a bright light in my face. As it got closer to me, I realized I knew who it was. He was the neighbor boy. An odd, quiet teen. I always thought he was slow or something. He spit in my face. “See me now whore,” he stuttered.  He went off on a tirade about me being a cock teasing whore. He picked up a baseball bat. I was defenseless, scared, shaking… I tried to reason with him; plead with him to let me go. Even promised to fuck him if he let me go. He had to still be a virgin. “I will take what I want from a stupid whore,” he retorted. Just then he shoved the baseball bat up my ass. After a few minutes of anal torture, he pulled out the bloody, shit covered bat and made me lick it clean. I never saw what came next. A blow so hard to the head, it cracked my skull. Pretty sure my brains were leaking out. His voice got fainter with subsequent blows. Soon it was cold and everything went dark.