I wake up with a pounding headache. I am in a back alley in the city. The whole night is a blur. I look down and see my clothes are ripped to pieces. I’m laying in my blood. I scream out in fear. I don’t recall what happened to me. I look around for my purse. It is gone and so is all my money to get back home. I reach around and feel something. I look down and realize I found my phone! I pick it up then, quickly realize I have no service here. Fuck!!! Then I look down and see that there is something new on my phone that, I didn’t put on it. I open it up and my jaw drops in disbelief. A video of last night flashes before my eyes and tears stream down my face. The last thing I remember is sitting at the bar, and a charming guy and his male friend walk up and ask me if I wanted a drink. I politely say yes but feel a bit hesitant. What the hell, I never do anything fun. The charming guy starts talking to my on my left while the other guy orders a drink for me on my right. I’m so distracted I didn’t even notice what he must have done behind my back. The male friend had slipped a date rape drug in my drink. A few minutes later, I’m dancing the night away with the charming man I never even asked for his name. Everything starts spinning and the room is going black. Then I see on my phone what happens next. I’m staggering in front of the male friend while the charming one is holding me up. He is practically dragging me down the streets. People pass us, and they laugh and tell them I had too much to drink. It is a lie. I see black fuzziness. All i can make out is a street light down a back alley. The charming man then grabs me by my throat, he dangles me in the air like a ragdoll. I don’t react. I don’t scream. I just give a blank dead stare that would even scare me to see. They look at each other and laugh. They start talking about how they were going to fuck the shit out of me. They laugh and discuss how they are going to beat my whore ass until I surrender myself to them. I begin to sob more profusely as I watch each new scene on my phone. He throws me down on the hard concrete, and I hear my head crack from the impact. I give the faintest moan and close my eyes. They check to make sure I’m still breathing. Funny, they are acting like they really care. The charming guy takes over the camera and films his friend ripping my pantyhose and skirt. He then reaches up and rips open the buttons of shirt to expose my breast. He looks up and smiles to the camera. He proceeds to manhandle my boobs in the most uncaring way I’ve ever seen someone touch women. He then spreads my legs open and rips off my white silky panties. I’m completely exposed. I feel like a dirty skank.They take close ups and laugh in the background. They both start sticking multiple fingers in my pussy. I’m not even wet. You can see they’re ripping me with each finger they put in. I start to bleed. They finally stop and roll me over. I’m limp and don’t make a sound. I feel like it’s pointless to fight them. The charming man is now on top of me fucking me so hard I’m surprised he isn’t knocking me out. My head continually bangs against the concrete. He pulls my hair and chokes me hard. After a few minutes of this torture, he moans out in a pleasurable moan that makes me sick to my stomach. He stands up zips his pants and gives his friend a high-five. How could anyone be so sick? His male friend says it his turn. He laughs and says, “I’m gonna fuck that ass so hard you wont walk right for a week. I’ve never had ass sex before so when he jabs his cock in my ass I squeal out in utter pain. He laughs and says, “he’s gonna make sure that my ass is ready for the next time I decide to be a slut,” I wasnt even trying to be a slut. I just wanted one night to myself. NEVER AGAIN!! He only takes a minute or two until he is moaning in ecstacy. He turns me over, and they start to ram bottles and random objects in my pussy and ass. They laugh while blood is pouring everywhere. All of this torture goes on for what seems like forever. Finally, they are done using me as a fuck toy. The charming one says, “this slut got what she deserved.” as his friend nods in agreement. They talk about how they’re sending the video to their phones to save with the other ones. Assholes have done this before. I can’t believe that this video is going to be spread around town. I’ll be the biggest joke ever. I drop my phone still in disbelief of what I just saw. I sit there rocking back and forth wanting to die. Tears stream down my cheeks. I close my eyes a few seconds. Then i realize that lights are flashing in my face. Someone has come to my rescue. I’m so happy. I’m gonna be okay. I will get over this pain.
Snuff porn Christmas is what naughty whores receive. I was at a bar last night getting drunk with random men. Last thing I remembered was doing lines of coke off some dude’s dick in the bathroom. I woke up hours later tied up in a basement. No memory of how I got there. No recollection of my captor. He was not the guy I was doing coke with when my memory last worked. I explained that he didn’t have to hold me captive. I was a sick pain slut; I enjoy rough sex. Fuck it, I even enjoy torture sex. He didn’t want to fuck me. In his words, “I don’t put my cock in diseased cunt.” He spoke with such disdain for me. He clearly was a woman hater. I tried reverse psychiatry on him. That just pissed him off. I had no clue what was in store for me, but I knew it wasn’t good. Suddenly, I heard screams. I think I heard chainsaws too. Maybe it was a power saw. But what I heard was some sort of power tool combined with blood curdling screams. “Don’t mind that Cassie. Your turn will happen soon,” he seethed. I pissed myself. This was like a bad dream. Something straight out of Black Christmas. A man came in the room, covered in blood splatter and said, “Next.”As my ropes were untied, I kicked and screamed to no avail. I was dragged by my hair across the cold floor, even through pools of blood and guts. I saw a pile of dismembered body parts in the corner. I told myself this was some sort of bad drug trip. I closed my eyes and prayed, but I was still in a bloody wonderland when I opened my eyes. “You have been a naughty whore this year,” was the last thing I heard before the chainsaw cut my tits off…..
