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Sadistic phone sex I imagine that I am being fucked real hard and I have a hand wrapped tightly around my throat. And as I am about to take my last breath. The hand loosens up and I get air in. However when I get my breath of air I am also punched and kicked or hit with a blunt object. And the hand tightens again. Brought almost to the brink of death and then brought back to the pain. I imagine him fucking my ass with his cock and fucking my cunt with a knife. Or maybe get fucked with a bat. And having the knife cut at my flesh. Not enough to kill me but enough for intense pain. I imagine all these crazy, freaky things happening to me. These are the thoughts that get my cunt sloppy wet.

Fuck Me Like You Hate Me

Sadistic phone sexI’ve been with my old man since I was a very young teen. My parents were crackheads and would loan me out for crack like I was a rental car. My boyfriend was kind and gentle before he became hooked on crack, too. Now he loans me out for crack and money. For a few dollars, you can do whatever you want with me. You can fuck me in any hole, beat me, bite me… anything. I get abused so much that I’ve gotten used to it and I no longer cry. And I’ve swallowed so much cum that I’ve required a taste for semen. If you don’t fuck me hard and rough, then I can’t orgasm. My head is so screwed up that pain=pleasure. I need a man who fucks me like he trying to kill me. Take all of your anger and stress, and take it out on me.

The Twelve Days of Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexI have a little game going for the holiday season called the “The Twelve Days of Castration.” So, if you enjoy castration phone sex, you should get some of my special holiday spirit. December is always my highest month for junk removal. People, especially men, annoy the fuck out of me. There are so few real men in this world anymore. We have a society of cry babies, sissies, self-entitled assholes, wimps, cyber bullies, whiners and misogynistic pigs. So, I spread holiday cheer by ensuring that fewer of them exist in the world. The thing about men, even those I don’t deem very manly, is they never report sexual assault. I think removing someone’s nuts constitutes assault, at least torture sex. I am collecting worthless nut sacks all months for my jingle balls collection. I chop off the nuts, persevere them in formaldehyde and use red or green dye to give them a festive look. I have a collection of holiday nuts adorning my fireplace like stockings. We all know more than one man who should not reproduce. Maybe even you! Last night I removed the nuts of a 20-year-old college boy who likes to roofie coeds then force fuck them. He was nominated for my Twelve Days of Castration by a friend of mine who works at the university and is tired of him getting off every time with a slap on the wrist. Patriarchal boys club mentality doesn’t scare me. I am a sadistic bitch with a huge ass knife collection. Tyler won’t be assaulting coeds anymore. Fuck, he won’t even be assaulting his own dick anymore. Tonight’s recipient of free junk removal is Kirk, a red neck cheating wife abuser. His wife found me on the dark net and offered to pay me, but I was happy to take his nuts for free after hearing all about him. Will you be on my naughty list this year?

Ass Rape Porn Star for the Night

ass rape pornWe were up late getting high and watching ass rape porn. He was getting increasingly more violent towards me. He slapped me. Punched me in the stomach. He even burned me with his cigarette. I knew better than to fight him when he was in this sort of mood. I just tried to not complain. I knew he would pass out eventually. Not, however, before he invited a couple friends over to abuse his favorite whore. When there was a knock on the door, I knew I was in trouble. His friends were as high and twisted as he was, maybe even more.  One of his friends brought a baseball bat. I knew that couldn’t be good. He went Clockwork Orange on me beating me with the baseball bat. The men enjoyed my cries and screams in pain. They liked seeing my blood and they loved seeing my skin go from porcelain white to black and blue. I was trying to escape the pain in my head, but they wouldn’t let me. They wanted me in pain. They wanted me cognizant. When I was black and blue and covered in blood they decided it was gangbang rape porn time. They sodomized me for hours until they grew bored with me. Just a typical day in the life of a submissive whore.

Extreme Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexI have an extreme bondage phone sex story for you. I hooked up with some guys last night for some BDSM games. I love being tied up, even suspended. This club is a no fucking club. Sex is not allowed, just BDSM. All legitimate clubs are like that. I don’t mind. I can get fucked any time, but it is rare to encounter a man, let alone a few men, who know how to suspend a girl spread eagle. I was high as fuck, so were they. We were also doing shots of Tequila and bourbon. I don’t usually mix my booze, but bondage can hurt. The rope was coarse and tight. Once they had me suspended, one of the guys forced his cock into my ass like we were making an ass rape porn. He said, “Fuck the rules, I want that MILF ass.” Normally, I don’t mind a good ass fucking, but he used no lube and I had no idea who he was. He could have had any disease imaginable. Since the club doesn’t allow the exchange of bodily fluids, no one is tested. Those guys didn’t care about the rules or my ass. In fact, they were hellbent on ruining my ass. Not only did they each take a turn fucking my ass raw, they sodomized me with their fists too. They laughed when they made my ass bleed. When I started to scream bloody murder, one dude punched me in the face so hard, I passed out. When I woke up, my ass had two fists inside of it. The room was covered with mirrors, so I could see the gaping bloody hole. My ass prolapsed, and they took turns sucking on it like it was a pacifier. I begged to be set free. I was in pain. The rope was cutting into my flesh and my asshole was inside out. They just fucked me for a few hours longer and left me hanging, literally, until the staff found me after closing.

Teen Rape Porn Victim

Teen rape pornHe told me he’d give me a lift to the next town if I would be a naughty girl for him, and let him watch me play with myself. His thing was voyeurism, and I didn’t think it would hurt anything. It was just touching myself with an audience, and at least he was being up front about what he wanted. When we got to his place, you could tell he had a family, and he brought me straight to what looked like his daughter’s room. He nodded toward the bed, so I took my clothes off and lay down on it, but he immediately barked that he wanted my ass in the air. I got on my knees, face in the bed, and pulled my panties aside. I started to touch myself, trying to get into the mood of it. Slowly, I was getting aroused, and then I was playing with myself for real. I could hear him breathing more and more heavily, stroking his meat, and that actually kinda turned me on. The next thing I heard, he was blowing his load, and I was close. So, I definitely wasn’t expecting his cock to jab into me. He started calling me by some girl’s name, and talking about how happy I’d made Daddy, because Daddy always wanted to fuck his babygirl. He was fucking me and picturing his daughter?!  All I could do was lay there and take it, because he had such a grip on my hips that I knew I’d have bruises there tomorrow.  The one time I tried to lift my head, he punched me in the back of it, so I didn’t move…

Taboo Phone Sex

Snuff sexI want to be in a snuff porn. I want to be kidnapped tortured for days raped several times a day and then when my body is all torn up cut and bruised I want to have my life snuffed out from me. I think of so many ways I can be tortured. Being beaten. Fucked with blunt huge objects. Until my cunt is a sloppy fucking mess and my uterus is hanging out. I can be branded, cut with knives. It is endless the scenarios that go thru my head. And I want to enjoy every moment of it every single last minute I can until I am snuffed out. And I do not want to be shot, that is too quick. I want to suffer. I want to feel my life leaving my body. After days or weeks of your endless torture. I wish I could make this happen. I have enlisted some men for the job. But they always pussy out when it comes to taking my life. And even the torture is at best torture light. I crave a brutal man with no regard for me, to just use my body up for his pleasure then toss me away like the piece of garbage I am when he is all done. I want to feel the pain all of the pain from the moment that you snatch me until the moment you take it all away. And if I pass out beat me until I wake up screaming. It is so hard to find somebody to help me out with my fantasy. A fantasy that I am determined to make come true. I just need a nasty cruel sadistic man who craves a whore just like me. Baby if you think you can handle this please let me know, I am dying to live this fantasy. I do not want to die an old age hag in my bed. How lame.

Snuff phone sex

Snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex, Sadistic phone sex and, Castration phone sex is what i love to role play with you Master. I need a new master just about fucking now. Will you be my new Master? I need a real man to tell me what to do. Life to me is boring when I don’t have a Master telling me what to do. One that will take me out to work the corner. I’m even happy if you take me to the truck stops. I love being a good little fucking fuck slut. Love getting the dick in me all over me. Specially when they cum all over me and make me walk around like that with no shower just full of cum for the whole day. Master I’ll even get my pussy full of cum and get one of the little cum sluts to suck it out of my tiny tight pussy!

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.”

Thanksgiving Snuff Phone Sex

snuff phone sexI am excited about Thanksgiving. It will be a snuff phone sex Thanksgiving. I believe in not just hunting for the thrill. I eat what I kill like other responsible hunters. Some people think the world is over populated with deer. I think the world is overpopulated with stupidity. I have been hunting my dinner the past few days. I have a big fat bird named Karen in the basement. She is still fresh. I won’t cook her until Thursday. I have captured a nice companion too. He will make an excellent gravy. The key to a good Thanksgiving meal is patience. I don’t just shoot the first deer I see. I look for one with some meat on its bones. One that looks healthy and not artificial. It is the key to taste. My turkeys are stuffed with the best seasonings too. I make a vegetable stuffing to compliment the meat. Butter is also key. I melt a gallon of butter and soak my catch. The butter makes the skin so soft and tender. Add some pineapple juice and you have one yummy meal. I’m having some close friends over this holiday who have particular tastes. I am a good cook. I have been hunting and killing my holiday meals for a decade now. I have only improved my big game cooking skills. I am not a trophy hunter. You will not see heads on my wall. I carefully prepare my meat and I use all the parts. I grind the bones and innards up for protein shakes. I use the limbs for my own kind of deer sausage. I get to rid the world of drunk fools and tools and serve a fine meal. I have my pretty bird naked soaking in a big pan of seasoned butter as I write. She is going to taste as good as she smells. Who is hungry?

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