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Kidnapping Phone Sex Abducted By Daddy

It was a perverts dream setting. I was abducted for a kidnapping phone sex ring of useless bimbos. I was filmed and and it was played live on cam sites that were on the dark web. I was forced to take calls while all kinds of violent porn was being played and they all involved me. I was the victim and victimized as a filthy little tramp. It was in these films that my body was tortured, bruised, violated and cut up. I was a bloody mess and fed heroin and other opiates as they continued to use my ripped up ravished and bloody body for their snuff films that their callers got to watch. I was served this way for a week. My vacation became a horror movie the moment I stepped off the plane in Italy. I was taken to the filthiest toilets and made to take many cocks. Filthy unwashed and uncut cocks violated me while I was used as their ashtray. They all reeked or cigarettes and booze. They toilets were the hotspot for this viral outbreak. I don’t expect to live and I never dreamed they would actually let me return home. 

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Gangbang Rape Porn Encounter

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn seems more popular in the age of Covid. I think more men are feeling stressed and angry. That means they need a whore to abuse. I am usually that whore. I was with this Tinder date the other night. I was sipping on a fruity drink as we ate dinner. We were at his place since no restaurants are open to capacity. That was what I remembered last. I woke up in a dungeon. Like what the fuck. This was a fuck date not a submissive whore date. I saw no one, and I heard nothing. It was dark and damp. I was bound and gagged. Suddenly, I saw a white strobe light flashing. I could see shapes. Then out of nowhere, emerged a group of men. They were dressed funny and chanting. Latin, I think. OMG, I thought to myself, I was going to be sacrificed for some Satanic ritual. The Tinder guy told his clothed friends to fuck me. They pinned me down and forced their cocks in my holes. I still did not know if I was just an ass rape porn star for the night or if I was being sacrificed. As they violated me, I thought to myself how could I be part of a satanic ritual? I was not young nor a virgin. Maybe the cloak and dagger look was to protect their identity. They were violating me against my will. I tried to go someone where else in my mind while they tortured my ass with their fat cocks. My fuck holes were drenched in cum, gaped open, swollen, even bloody. They prolapsed my ass. I had been bound and gang banged for folly. Just some horny men who needed to burn off some steam, and I walked right into their trap. My Tinder date from hell dumped my battered, cum filled body in an alley like garbage. But I survived.

Torture and Bondage Phone Sex with an Evil Bitch

bondage phone sexAs a bondage phone sex whore, I mostly have female masters. There are a few exceptions. Ella is a beautiful bad ass bitch. I cannot help but give into her.  We met years ago at an underground sex club. She was the only female master there. The rest of us girls were just submissive whores up for the taking. She took a liking to me because she found me beautiful. I look like a goddess, but I am not a princess. I know my place. Ella called me last weekend because she was jonesing for some hardcore BDSM action. All the underground clubs are closed until further notice. I was happy to be her pet for an hour, a day or an eternity. She brought me a diamond encrusted dog collar. She put a leash on me and walked me around my block before play time. My neighbors saw it. It was so humiliating. When we got back inside, she told me that in medieval times, painted whores were denailed. I was not familiar with this archaic practice, but I did not like the sound of it. She brought out a tray of torture sex devices. I was scared. I thought this was just some basic BDSM fun. She wanted to hurt me. She had pliers, scissors and a host of sharp objects. Ella is a dominant bitch, but I met her sadistic side. She told me I knew better than to show up with painted nails and toes trying to outshine her. She dipped my nails and toes in hot sulfur which loosened the nail from my flesh. It also loosened the flesh from my bones. My screams could pierce ears. The pain was unbearable. I never knew a woman could be so cruel to another woman. Nothing in my BDSM world prepared me for the pain of this barbaric practice. I learned a painful lesson. Never try to be prettier than your Master. I will never make that mistake again.

Ass Rape Porn with My Stepson

ass rape pornI have an ass for ass rape porn. I have heard that a lot. I was down on the floor half naked snorting lines of coke last night. I thought I was home alone. My stepson was there. He had snuck in the backdoor and wanted to violate my back door. When I heard him, I jumped. He scares me. I never know if he will be Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde when I see him. He was high as a kite, just like me. But unlike me, he was not in a good mood. He slapped a collar around my neck, put a ball gag in my mouth. That just disarmed me for the baseball bat up my ass. He read online about some man beating his ex-wife to death with a baseball bat and felt inspired to violate his whore stepmom. As usual, no lube when he crammed the bat up my ass. Thank God, I was high. I still felt the pain. I thought he was done. He pulled the bat out, but he just replaced the bat with his cock, and he made me suck the bat. I had to taste my own blood and shit. Gross. I did not want to scream and wake my boys. Even though they have the same father, my stepson hates his half-brothers. He sees them has stealing his inheritance. I was afraid he would hurt them. I stifled my screams on the end of that baseball bat as he enjoyed fucking my prolapsed ass back inside me. If my husband only knew how his son treated me. I keep threatening to tell my husband, but I am afraid. Not sure what scares me more. That my stepson might kill me before I tell my husband about the abuse, or that may husband will cut his son off and I will get violated by him again.

 

Accomplice Phone Sex Submissive Slut

I am an accomplice phone sex submissive slut. I was not always this way. I used to think of myself as a princess who deserved to be spoiled. I had a random encounter with a man I met online a few years ago, and I guess you could say he broke me. I spent a month chained in his basement. He called me a challenge. I fought, cried, refused to see myself as slave for weeks. But the darkness, the isolation, the hunger, broke me. He broke through my hubris and made me see that women do not have the power. In fact, we are inferior to men in every way. I was not his first challenge and I was not his last either. I am just his prized slave. I get to help him with slave training now. We picked up a young girl hitchhiking last week. She looked like a cock tease with big tits and a very fat ass. Curvy slut. She also thought she was one hot piece of ass. We gave her a ride. A ride to hell. I drugged her and helped take her to the dungeon where I once lived. Master put a fire hose on her daily. He force fucked her and he made her eat his shit. Master was nicer too me, but I was easier to break. And I was prettier. This bitch was awful stuck up for her appearance. None of it matters now. She is just another whore slave like me, but I was here first, so I am master’s number one slave whore.

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Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Tingly

castration phone sexI do any sick fantasy well, but I do enjoy castration phone sex more than I should.  The thought of a loser being so self-aware that he knows his balls need to be removed makes me all warm and fuzzy. Yes, I know something is wrong with me. I have heard that since I was a little girl. I used to castrate my sisters’ Ken dolls. I also beheaded their Barbie dolls. I am the black sheep of the family. I take after my great grandfather. He was the head of a private prison that experimented on prisoners for profit. They were guinea pigs for pharmaceutical companies giving my great granddad kickbacks. It was cruel and unusual punishment, but these were the dregs of society, so I never understood why anyone gave a fuck about how they were treated. I was just a little girl, but I understood that those men did not deserve the same rights as me or my grandpa or you. When I was a teen girl, I got to assist him. I was set to inherit his prison when the Feds shut him down. I did get all the prison’s content including the electrocution chair. It was made in 1952 way before I was born. I use it for castration and torture sex now. As much as I love castrating men on the phone, the real deal is what gets me wet. It is just that guys I castrate in my grandpa’s old execution chair do not know they deserves to have their nuts gone. The losers who call me, do. I do not need permission, however, to remove some one’s balls or sexually mutilate their sex organs. I do it for the greater good. Small dicked assholes do not need to reproduce more small dicked assholes.

I Pissed Daddy Off Again

Because I am just that worthless of a little pain slut I went in his room and stole some of daddy’s heroine. It was just that I had to go audition for an Ass rape porn and really knew just what would happen. It was like a bad movie that went into the loop of the same thing over and over. Only this time daddy barged in on the film auditioning and gave it to me good. He pushed past the guys, thrust my collar on me and yanked the chain as I started choking and scolded me. As he was choking me he directed one of the assholes that were doing this film to shove their fucking cock in my whore mouth and shut me up. He pulled off his belt and started cracking it across my tits from the side. He even spanked the dudes balls making him face fuck me harder. Daddy demanded to know if I knew why he was there and so angry. Of course I did I was a useless whore that dipped into his party supplies. I had to pay for it. He brought in his friends large four legged beast to knot up in my ass and fuck me with all of its might. I was getting destroyed by my own daddy just for taking a little bit of his H to numb my pain addiction because I needed to make more money. Now all I did was make a lot of people angry and managed to film a filthy snuff porn that would make the producers way more money. Daddy got his heroine replaced and an 8 ball for my misbehavior. I got a week in the cage and forced to be a pet for the guys filming the movie.

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Fuck Up a Young Whore With Me

Snuff Phone sex That’s right, I am ready to fuck up a young whore tonight. Its been a very long day for this snuff phone sex whore, and daddy is fucked up and wants something sweet to satisfy his sadistic cock. I want to slice and dice her up after he fills her up with his thick creamy jizz. I have a big oven just ready to toss her in and feed her to her family, No one will over find this young one. I am offering babysitting services to the crack head moms, who need a night to party. If I take one pathetic little girl out of this world, it will to be to spare her the horrors of becoming like her mother. Plus pleasing the men in my life with violent destructive sex is something That I will always cum over.
Lay her down, duct tape her eyes and hog tie her daddy! Stick that big meat pole in her and rip her apart. The younger the better for this fucked up snuff whore! I’ll smother her with Cum and then you can fuck your fucked up in the head Jezabel!taboo phone sex

Bondage Phone Sex to Break a Bitch

 

bondage phone sexI am no stranger to bondage phone sex. I am a slave. I am a submissive whore. I am a bitch. I get full of myself sometimes because I work in a high-end gentleman’s club. The men there treat me like a princess. They spoil me with money, attention and gifts. Master likes me working there because of the money I make; however, he hates the attitude I get. He thought I came home the other night a little too high and mighty. He wanted to bring me down a few pegs. That is never good for me. Never. He put a ball gag in my mouth and used leather restraints to bind my hands and feet. He put the biggest butt plug I have ever seen up my ass and told me I could not let it plop out of my ass. It plopped out of my ass. I braced myself because I knew something awful was coming. He disappeared, leaving me bound and gagged on the floor with my ass exposed. When he came back, he had a few huge furry friends with him. He knows how I hate furry fucking. It is so degrading. That is why he did it. He knows what I hate most. Once the furry fiends were done shooting off their slimy red rockets, I had to shit the cum out and eat it. Just when I thought I could not be degraded further. So, I licked the gross cum off the floor like a good slave. He was not done punishing me yet. He was acting like I was a stubborn wild horse that needed broken in. Maybe I did, but I assured him I was a good girl. Not good enough. He brought in an army of men for a gangbang rape porn. He let them sodomize me for hours. They came in me. They pissed on me. They spit on me. And I had to spend the night on the floor covered in filth like a wild animal to remember I am nothing special.

 

I Outta be in Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI met him at a bar. He said I look like I belong in snuff movies. I was drunk. I was flattered. I was dumb and desperate for attention. This was my first night out in months. I drank too much. I fell for false flattery. I have daddy issues. Every time I meet an older man, I try to make him love me. I agree to anything. I do anything. And it will kill me eventually. Mark was just what I was looking for. A handsome man to take me away from the stress. I was thinking some wine, bondage and rough sex. He was thinking more along the lines of snuff porn. He thinks blonde bimbos deserve to die. They deserve to be degraded and humiliated. I went with it because I am so desperate for attention. My daddy issues run deep. He tied me up to one of those BDSM cross boards. It spun me around too. A couple good spins and I was puking from the motion sickness. He was just starting to have fun with me. He whipped me like a Nigger slave. My skin was split open. I was bleeding. He pissed in my open wounds and laughed. A deep sinister belly laugh that filled me with fear. I saw the knives. I knew what was coming. Before he slit my throat, however, he mutilated my female parts. He shoved a blow torch up my cunt. Never felt pain like that before. I went into shock. I was shaking and puking, even pissing myself. I would never breed again. That was the least of my worries though. He just did that for kicks. I was not going to survive the night, so it was all moot anyway. He sliced off my tits and my clit before he slit my throat. Bound to his cross, I slumped like a lifeless doll as the blood flowed out of my body and onto the ground.