There was a guy who lived a couple houses down and I noticed he was always alone. He was so enamoured with me and was convinced I was a vampiress or something ridiculous. I walked down to his house and invited him over later that afternoon. He came over and I hadn’t had any dick in a while so I had him fuck me on the sofa, of course he was not going to be coming. His dick was a disappointment so I made him get me off by eating my bald tight pussy with my nice juicy fat lips. I got up and I was wearing my corset and long high heels boots, I round kicked him in the face dropping him to the floor. I stood over his body with the blood from his nose dripping down his chin, I was laughing at this loser. I smashed his face and he was groaning, I got down and held his head and said to him “ I will relieve you of your most precious organ and feed it to you, not like it would be much of a meal”. I smashed his face again with my heels and then I started smashing his ribs while rubbing my cunt. I loved the sound of his bones breaking and cracking. He laid there lifeless and I knew what I would do with him, I skinned him and cut up all his meat and cooked a stew with it. I made my way over to the local soup kitchen with my new stew and watched all those people eating that pathetic loser with a smile on my face.
Category: Domination phone sex
He Made For The Perfect Stew
Extreme Bondage Phone Sex and Torture
Bondage phone sex gets extreme with a submissive druggy whore like me. I got a bit tied up last night. I am not exactly sure how it happened either. I was in a bar drinking with strangers. I know I was hitting guys up to party. I am a cougar whore. I love to party and fuck. I like coke too much and it gets me in some predicaments like last night. The last thing I clearly remember was doing lines of coke in the bathroom with this college dude. I had been playing pool, drinking, flirting and partying with some frat boys. When I woke up, I was tied up and suspended with some dude I had no memory of meeting. He was not one of the frat boys. I don’t think he was even at the bar. He had a pulsating vibrator attached to my clit that was giving me orgasm after orgasm. I know that doesn’t sound bad, but rapid cums in close succession like that over stimulates your pussy and hurts. I asked him who he was and how I got there. Apparently, the frat boys I was partying with sold me for $500 to this guy. WTF? They can’t sell a person. I demanded to be let go. He was not having any of my sass. He took a blow torch to my cunt and asshole. Torture sex is why he bought me. The pain made me pass out. He liked me awake, however. I could feel my flesh melting. I could smell my flesh burning. I puked. The way I was suspended, I only managed to puke all over myself. The torture went on for hours like some strange Pavlov’s dog experiment. It was like he was trying to get me to associate cumming with pain. I am a pain slut but burning the flesh from my skin was more than I could bear. Eventually, I passed out and couldn’t be revived. He dumped my body in an alley. I woke up when a bum was pissing on me.
Fuck a bitch up
Ass Rape Porn Gets Me Coke and Pain
I am an ass rape porn star. Not mainstream porn, however. My stuff is all on the dark net. It is for men who like seeing anal torture. For men who get off on prolapsed and bleeding assholes. Does that sound like you? I have a huge monkey on my back called cocaine. My need for blow leads to poor decision making. My husband cut off my allowance years ago. Most dealers won’t float me any more blow. I must make underground movies for sick directors to make money, so I can get high. Not all the directors are men. The last anal torture sex film I made was directed by a bull dyke. She hates women like me because we remind her of her whore mother. Apparently, mommy dearest pimped her daughter out for coke. If I had a baby girl, I would have done the same thing. This woman likes to pay old mommy whores like me for pain and torture films. At first, it didn’t seem that bad. At least not compared to what I have done in the past. I can handle a fuck machine ramming warp speed in and out of my ass. I didn’t want to act like it didn’t hurt, so I moaned and moved around like a wounded bird. When she stopped the machine to lube it up, I was no longer acting. She doused the dildo part in icy hot. My ass was on fire. If that was all she did, I would have been fine, but she added crushed glass to the icy hot. My anus was shredding and burning. The more my skin tore, the more it burned. She laughed the entire time. I cried. By the time she was done, my asshole looked like raw meat. I cried so hard. I still can’t piss, fuck or shit without grimacing in pain. At least I got a fix.
Torturing You Makes My Cunt Wet
I love when men mistake me for a innocent bitch, I am anything but. I don’t not give a fuck about your feelings. I love turning men into my fag bitches, I have this special cane that I use to peg men. I will duct tape your hands behind your back and bend your pig ass over. Spanking your pig ass you will open your own buttcheeks for me. You better not wince or make one pathetic sound that indicates pain. Reach down piggie and make me happy ha as if that is possible. No lube for you ugly fuck, I shove that cane right into your tight asshole and the satisfaction I get knowing your eyes are bugging out of your head. I fuck you hard and start tearing your rectum, I know it hurts but be a good piggie and don’t move just take this pegging as if you love it. I see some blood that means I need to dig deeper. When I get bored of that I cut the tape in half, blindfold you and and make you lick your feces and blood of my cane. If you move I will slap your thighs and balls. I have a couple glasses and throw them down in this velvet bag crushing them with my heels. Sprinkles like on a sundae that are about to be red and sappy, I sprinkle them on the ground and throw your bitch ass on top and make you move boy that sure is cutting up your hands. I see blood all over my floor and little slivers of glass in your hand and you were so good and didn’t even cry. Now lick that blood up, I don’t need my floor a mess!
Young Black Hooker
My parents sold me to their drug dealer for a few rocks when I was really young. By then I had already been fucking grown men to keep my parents high. There are three consequences to selling drugs you either end up dead, in jail or hooked on your own supply. My owner got hooked on crack and I was his personal money machine. He would make me sleep with strangers for money. Sometimes these men were very cruel. My old man had a knack for finding men that needed to hurt me to feel pleasure. One of these men tied me down and bit me all over my body like I was a chew toy. And another whipped me until I had welts all over me. It didn’t matter that these men hurt as long as my boyfriend got paid. Every day that I wake up is part joy because I’m alive and part dread because today may be my last.
Stephen
I was really hard on my luck recently, And I needed some quick easy hard cash. I called a few men I knew and they all basically told me to go fuck myself. There was one more guy I could call. His name is Stephen, the only thing is Stephen hates my skanky ass as he puts it. But I was desperate so I decided to give him a call and grovel for his help. He said the only way he would help me is if I let him fuck all three of my wee ones any way he wanted. He told me he wanted to rip their little holes wide open and brutalize them until they were barely breathing. And he also wanted me to assist him in his torture towards my little ones. Stephen knowing the kind of nasty whore I am, he knew this would make my cunt a sloppy mess. He popped over shortly after with a wad of fucking cash and a hard thick cock. My little ones, Stephen, and I had a steamy, fantastic, painful night.
Torture Sex with a Sadistic Dyke
Torture sex is not just something inflicted by men. In fact, some of the most sadistic masters I have had in my life have been women. I owed this woman coke money. She wasn’t a dealer. She was a party girl like me. She is just one with money. She asked me when I was going to pay her back. She has a nasty streak, so I couldn’t bullshit her, or I might end up dead in an alley. I told her I was having a cash flow problem and asked if I could work it off. She is a dyke. I thought I could eat her pussy and ass for a couple hours and my debt would be settled. She had something else in mind. It wasn’t pretty either. She is sadistic. She hooked me up naked to some electric shock machine. My nipples and my clit were wired to receive a mega dose of electric shock. The voltage was so high that it burned my skin. I could smell my pussy hair burning. Burnt hair smells awful, even pussy hair. I was sweating from fear which made it worse for me. When she pulled out an industrial sized vibrator, I thought this was a pleasure and pain sort of thing. In a warped way it was. She put a clip on my clit. When I orgasmed, it would cause an electrical shock. As much as I wanted not to cum, she had this big vibrating wand up my cunt on full speed. It was a matter of biology. I tried to think of the most awful, painful things so that I wouldn’t cum, but it did no good. I started convulsing. I felt like I was having a seizure. I pissed myself from the shock. It was messy and painful. I endured electrical shocks to my pussy for hours before she declared us even. I will never get high with a sadistic dyke again.
Give Me More
I know Sam looks gentle as I sit on his lap. He looks like he is going to be really nice and tender with my body. But don’t let him fool you. Seconds after this pic was shot he bit hard into my nipple and made me bleed. I moaned and groaned all at the same time. Sam took his teeth grinding them on my nipple making the pain unreal. I even pulled back a bit just get him to bite down more. I have my own tricks for getting more pain. I could feel the fire in my twat as it leaked on my thighs. Sam bitched slapped me and pushed me to the ground. I got a little disappointed thinking he was going straight for fucking me. But I was wrong. Sam started kicking me in my stomach tits and face. I screamed, my body thrashed about, Sam found a pipe and started pounding it on my body. I could feel my twat starting squirt just from beating. I screamed out “Yes keep on beating! Give me more Sam!”
I Made a Gangbang Rape Porn
I was told I was making a gangbang rape porn. This was an order, not an offer. I owed him a lot of money for my drugs. I was out of extensions and he had some friends who wanted an old bitch for some anal fun. Apparently, on the Dark Net, hardcore MILF anal porn is popular. This was going to be a live stream. I was out of drugs. I was allowed a few sips of whiskey, but no coke. I was tossed to the wolves by my dealer. He traded me for cash and kept the money to satisfy my drug debt. These men were savages. They tied me up like a hog, so I couldn’t move. They kicked me and beat me before the ass rape porn began. There was no lube. They didn’t care about me. I was just a cum dumpster for them. They forced their cocks three at a time in my ass. It gaped me wide open. I felt my holes tearing. At least when I had my sons, I was medicated. This was raw anal fucking. My ass was bloody and swollen. They made sure to show me with a mirror. They thought it was funny. I was a ball of sweat, tears, cum, and blood. I was not prepared for rough anal sex today, so their cocks got covered in shit. They flung it on me like a monkey in a zoo does. It was degrading. When my drug dealer came by to collect his money, he pissed on me. He joked that it was the only bodily fluid not on my body. I was tied so tightly that I had rope burns on my body. I begged to be untied, so I could go home and shower, but they refused. They sold me again to another group of men. I may never shit right again.










