Torture sex is all I am good for apparently. I stopped by to see my drug dealer, well one of them at least. I have a few. He was all fucked up on some new pure cocaine. He was acting all erratic. Scared me actually. I was hoping to pay him and get on my way, but he had other plans for me. He grabbed my red mane and dragged me down his basement stairs. From there he preceded to string me up to a beam in his basement. It was all set of with BDSM equipment. He had no idea I was coming over, so I was not the first girl in his little torture palace. I am sure I would not be the last one. I had no clue why he was acting so aggressive with me. I didn’t even owe him money. Not yet at least. I think it was the drugs bringing out his nasty side. He is a mean son of a bitch by nature, but normally this bad. My arms were stretched over my head. My feet barely touching the floor. I was in pain from hanging just inches off the floor. I begged for him to let me go. I said he could fuck me all he wanted. That held no appeal to him. He wanted to hurt me for entertainment. He started with a whip. A big long leather whip that tore through my flesh. As blood tricked down my body, I saw him get out a big scary looking cattle prod. I gasped in fear. Rightfully so too. He shoved the cattle pound up my ass. It was not turned on, but I knew it was like a sick version of Russian Roulette. I would not know when or for how long, but he would turn it on while it was up my ass. A few minutes of ass rape porn with a cattle prod then it was pure torture when he turned it on. I shit and pissed myself. I prayed that I would pass out. Luckily, my wish was granted. I woke up covered in my own piss and shit with a note on a bag of cocaine that said, “You earned this bitch.” Damn right I did. It may have been a lot of pain and humiliation, but I got free coke. Silver linings.
Category: Domination phone sex
Torture Sex Whore
I should have tipped him..
I humiliated this boy today. He tried to grab my ass as he passed me by in the hallway. I slapped him, “No one and I mean no one wants your nasty nerdy hands on their body ever! Go fucking kill yourself you little dick loser.” I yelled it loud enough for everyone in the hallway to hear me degrading this fucking handsy asshole. I kicked him in his little tiny balls and walked away as if nothing happened. As if he wasn’t crying on the floor, puking from the pain o being kicked in the balls. Plus all the people around us laughing at this waste of life. He was better off as a cum stain. Well I got fucked up after school, I got so fucked up I passed out. Woke up with a serious case of munchies so I ordered some pizza. Guess who the fucking pizza delivery boy was, yea cum stain. I paid him but didn’t give him a tip, he didn’t deserve a fucking tip. I slammed the door in his face and started to dig in on my pizza. Next thing I know this fucker is in my living room with a bloody nose and his eyes were dark. He grabbed me when I tried to get up. He slammed me to the floor and shoved a entire piece of pizza down my throat. “I’m taking my fucking tip you whore.” I was choking on the piece of pizza as she jammed his nasty little boy cock inside of me. He kept shoving pizza in my mouth to muffle my screams. He fucked me with his tiny sausage as I choked on the fucking sausage and pepperoni pizza.
Can I use your body?
You woke up today thinking this was the end. You were waiting for some kind of sign to stop. Something to tell you that life is worth living but there was nothing. Even the universe is telling you no one gives a fuck about you or your worthless life. No one is going to care once you’re gone. No one cares while you are breathing. Go ahead and tie that thick rope around your neck. The rope is rough and itchy around your neck, but it turns you on. Look at how fucking sick you are! Your cock is hard right before you are going to end it all! Well don’t go out on a shitty note, I mean your cock is hard. Rub it. Mhmmm, you look so sexy rubbing your cock with that rope around your neck. Keep rubbing that hard cock. This is it, the end, the last time you are ever going to cum. It’s going to feel so amazing to cum as your chair slips out from underneath you. I bet it feels amazing struggling to breath but your body is having a mind blowing orgasim. My pussy is dripping watching you swinging back and forth.. Your cock is still so hard! I’m gonna cut you down and use your rock hard cock.. It’s going to be hard until you start to stink and I think I might keep your body around.
Your Dark Fantasy Phone Sex Slut
I’m what you would call a dark fantasy phone sex slut. I cater to those fantasies you are afraid to even admit you have! The ones no woman in her right mind would let you explore with her. You can tell me anything. I am anything but right in the mind. I didn’t grow up in a loving 2 parent household. My mother was a crack whore who left me and my daddy when I was knee high for her pimp. I looked just like my mother, which pissed off daddy. He was saddled with a brat who reminded him of his whore wife; a brat he never believed was his in the first place. Needless to say, I was daddy’s punching bag. He slapped me, even sucker punched me every chance he had too. I would be sitting at the table doing home work when he would toss a beer bottle at my head and spit in my face. He would always tell me that if I told a soul, I would go into foster care and be treated even worse. Eventually daddy treated me like an ass rape porn star too. Fisted my ass, sodomized it with his beer bottles, eventually his cock. I have been a fuck pig all my life. I guess you could say I have daddy issues because even though I ran away before I finished school, I ended up with a series of men just like daddy. I never went to college. I don’t even have my GED, but I found my way in the fetish world. I discovered I am very good at being a submissive whore. I excel at being treated like a piece of shit. I get off on being degraded and extreme pain. So don’t worry about your sick fantasies. They will not scare me away. They may not even be sick enough for me.
Tender lovin
My prime meat skank has been prepped! Her head was shaved, body is hairless. I got in her pussy and plucked out every little tiny pubic hair on her pussy to make her perfectly bald. She has been forced fed through a funnel for the last few days. Gotta get her all pure, and tasting good. I want her flesh falling apart when I bite into it. So I am going to have to tenderize her before I cover her in the olive oil, salt and pepper, garlic, onion and dried herbs. I am going to stuff her with veggies so they steam in her juices as she slowly roast. She is tied up so she can’t move. I want her muscles weak so its easy to chew through. I grabbed my meat tenderizing hammer and started tenderizing her. Every scream made my pussy throb. Every time she begged me to stop tenderizing her made me do it even harder! I am going to enjoy roasting this skank.
The Fall Skank Hunt
This time of year always excites me. All of the yummy food and traditions from the old world. I love it. This year I will be having my family in, and I will be giving them the best feast they have ever had. But first I have to get the perfect foul fowl. I went on my hunt to find a choice meaty skank. I got everything prepared. I wanted it to be perfect. I needed my look and my scent just right, after all I don’t want to scare them off. The crisp fall air felt so good on my pale skin. My long black hair flowing behind me as I prowled. The Moon Goddess was bright, and she showed me the way to the perfect college party. In the City of Sin, there is always a party. I wanted something young, thick and pure. There is always the nerdy girl who got dragged to the party. She would be drunk and fall right into my sights. I walked in and looked around the place.
Drunk girls everywhere, perfect hunting ground. All of the silly little college boys jaw’s dropped when they watched me walk in, but I didn’t care. I was on a mission. I knew what I wanted, and I knew exactly where to find her. After a few minutes of scouting, I found her. Passed out in a hallway closet. She had puked all over herself. I shoved my finger down her throat to make her puke again. She woke up to see me trying to help her. I told her I would clean her up and we walked right out of the house together. I could feel her weight against me as she leaned on me for help. Her 42 double d’s made my mouth water. I was going to roast those first. They would be so tender and juicy, I just had to get her home first.
Strangulation Phone Sex Whore
Strangulation phone sex is fairly new to me, but I discovered at a bondage club recently, I rather like being choked out. And not just by cocks. The power of your strong dominant hands around my neck makes my pussy wet. I know you could snap my neck like a bird. That kind of power you hold is intoxicating to me. Last night I hooked up with a guy I met on Fet Life. He was looking for a bitch to throttle. He had a preference for blonde bimbos too. When I met him, I had a pit in my stomach. It was from fear, but fear turns me on. I knew he was the kind of man who could easily kill me; likely wanted to kill me. He put a choke collar on me instantly. Slapped my face and punched me in the gut. He wanted to make sure I knew I was property. HIS property. I did too. I was weak in the knees, wet in the pussy and warped in the brain. He put his big hands around my neck and squeezed so tight I saw stars then passed out. Woke up with him fucking my ass with his hands around my throat again. He never called me by my name. I was Whore all night. I could have died at any moment. I was never so turned on in my life.
Accomplice Time
I got to be an accomplice yesterday, luring in a little bitch that my dom had been watching for some time. The thrill of the chase excites me, although this one didn’t run, but I did have to stalk her to determine her usual route home from school so that I could happen upon her easily. I stopped her and asked for directions to the nearest ice cream shop, and when she told me, I said that I’d like to buy her an ice cream. Easy enough, she was all for that! I texted my dom to let him know that I had her with me, and he came over in his car. He stopped on the side of the road that she and I were walking on, and I grabbed her and pushed her into the car.
When we got back to my dom’s dungeon, we tore off her clothes and gave her a good fucking. She bled like a fucking stuck pig and dom was very happy.
Ass Rape Porn for Drugs
I owe my dealer a lot of money. For awhile, I was always able to work it off with a little ass rape porn. A couple months ago, however, he cut me off. Said my ass was no longer good enough payment. At least not for the amount of coke I use in a week. I was scoring from his competitor but he cut me off too. It appears I am an old used up whore these days who can no longer score drugs for free. My husband doesn’t give me a big enough allowance to cover my nose candy problem. I am resourceful, however. I placed an ad on Craigslist that I was a MILF whore available for all sorts of photo and film shoots. Nothing was off limits. I got a few nibbles, so I perused the one with the biggest pay out. It appeared to be a gangbang rape porn shoot. Over 100 black men. I’ve fucked plenty of black dudes before, never that many in a day, however. I didn’t have any coke, but they gave me a shot of smack. Never done it before, but they said it would help. It was like I went to another planet. I was not stiff at all. They sure were though. I swallowed as many cocks as I could at a time. My mouth was so full of monster cock that I fucked up the alignment of my teeth. They started cumming pretty quickly down my throat. So much cum, I puked repeatedly. They savagely went for my ass. Hands strangled my throat as they stockpiled their monster cocks in my asshole at once. Pretty sure my ass prolapsed. Another shot of smack, more cocks, more savagery and more cum. I woke up with the money I was promised, bloody, battered and drenched in cum. And a big old smack problem.
He kept teasing me…
He called and gave me his info just like the other 10 thousand times he has called. It always declines. After it does I always hear “Goddess Ivy, I just need you to punish me so badly.” And hangs up on me. He always gives me his address, the only thing he never changes. I went there in the middle of the night. Turns out he lives 45 miles away from me.
He was rich, so he had money and I fucking wanted it. I broke in, snuck up to their room. Cracked em both in the head, when they woke up I was covered in blood sitting on the edge of their bed holding their brats teddy bear. They tried to get lose but the razor wire was cutting into their wrists. I started telling his wife how badly he wanted me to punish him, So I am here. I smiled and slid up between his legs, “You are gonna want to watch this honey. I bet your husband is gonna love this cock up his ass.” I shoved the razor studded cock up his ass making him cry and scream a high pitch scream.
“Living out in the middle of the desert with no one around, well that is just inviting to someone like me.” I kissed him on the forehead and moved to his wife. I took her gag out and made him watch as I throat fucked her with the razor studded cock. My pussy is so fucking wet right now.. I wonder how if he can keep his cock hard till I cum ? The sick fuck had a ragging hard on after watching his wife’s throat getting sliced and diced. Such a sick fucker!