Being in a hostage situation when the beginning of my Snuff sex enslavement began has really broken me to be a submissive black bitch for my owners. I was set up my crack addict baby’s daddy after he hit bottom and snuffed out his own daughter. He set me up to get abducted from outside the apartment. I was taken with a sack thrown over me, bound, gagged and hauled into a van in seconds. I was in shock it happened so quick. They were professionals, fuck they’re a fucking gang. My crackhead sold me off to them. They fucking got their kicks having a nigger whore slave to be their punching bag and toilet. I was put on a diet of piss and shit, and when I threw up I was forced to eat it also. They laughed and shot me up with cocktails of drugs before they let me be tortured, fucked and excremented on. I was the main character for a gangbang rape porn that doesn’t survive in the end. I think that was a suitable lead for a pathetic little slave like me. I am such a disgrace to my race and to women for allowing this to happen to me.
Category: Evil phone sex
Bloody Phone sex Womb Excavations
Bloody phone sex of me scrapping out a precious womb of a slut for you. You have become my number one accomplice in seeking out pregnant whores to chop into pieces after a forced birth. You understand my dark side and the more blood the better. My cunt is wet as you have me chain the latest victim down immobile as that brat kicks and wiggles inside her young body. This brat is yours and the slut is your daughter. She is pleading daddy don’t! But You already have that hard cock jacking off over her as I cut her nipples off and shove them down her throat. I am going to gut her like a melon for the prize inside. A fucktoy until death and even after. Or we can have her fucked by fifty men until That slutkin inside slides out like butter on a griddle. It is up to you daddy, as long as that womb is excavated and murder is the end result for your cock to cum for me.
Bloody Phone Sex Clit Cutting Masturbation
It’s obvious I am a dumb little bimbo masochist that can’t gt enough with having the shit fucked and beat out of me. I live for bloody phone sex calls, especially ones when I get to get off as well. I love sitting here with my maxi pads and razor blades. I love the really thin ones that are for the men razors. They are easy to carry with me even. I get coked up and all worked up at the club and get so fucking horny I hide in a stall, cot out a line, I rub a little on my clit and position a menstrual pad in my little panties. I do my line and as I savor the drip in the back of my throat, kinda like savoring that cum load exploding in my mouth I rub my clit a little I lick the compact mirror and wipe it and set it on that pad in my panties. I get a good look at my clit and I just slide that blade in a quick little nick and watch it bleed. I taste my blood on the mirror licking it up. I pull my panties in place and wipe and streams of blood up from my leg. This is how I get off when I can’t be getting beat and fucked by a sadistic phone sex Master.
Snuff Porn Black Whore
I’m his nigger snuff porn slave. That is what he tells me every day he lets me live. He once said I make him more money alive than dead, but I know the day is coming that he won’t care anymore. Last night, Master was not happy with his black slave. He runs live streaming videos of me getting used daily. He likes to let white men gang bang me and cover me with cum while other white guys pay to watch. Most days its just rough sex. Yesterday, I complained about my prolapsed asshole and he punished me in front of his thousands of viewers. Lots of white men love seeing a nigger slave get what she deserves. Master whipped me so hard my flesh cracked and bled. Men were paying online to tell him what to do to me. Master wanted to hurt me. His viewers wanted to see me violently fucked. One paid $1,000 for Master to fuck my prolapsed asshole back inside my ass. Master started to fuck my ass like some dirty ass rape porn star, when a guy paid even more for him to use a beer bottle to push my prolapsed ass back inside. The more I screamed, the rougher Master sodomized my black whore ass. And, the more white men paid to watch the show.
I killed that little bitch
His name was Francis, he was a weak little man that had no idea I was going to kill him. He was excited to be in one of my movies, he wanted to be a star… and he was going to be the star… the star of my latest snuff movie. He was so so happy when I led him out to the stage but when he saw no one else but me there with ropes in my hands he was a little confused. He protested when I tied him up but what the fuck was he going to do about it? He was a weak little bitch it’s not like he could fight me. Once he was restrained I beat him slowly and mercilessly until he was a bloody mess begging for death. Little bitch boy cried the whole time too guess that’s what little faggots do huh? Should have known he would be a little bitch with a name like Francis.
Ass rape fantasy
I slipped a rookie into your drink when you went into the kitchen to get dessert. Before you could even sit the plates on the table you passed out. I took my time and tied you up. Head down to the floor, hands tied behind your back and your ankles handcuffed. I needed a gap between your legs to properly execute my move next. I want to see the pain in your eyes and hear the screams. I waited until you were awake before I rammed that long plastic dildo into your ass with no vaseline. I fucked your hard until you bled. My fake dick was covered in blood and shit. I shoved it into your mouth and made you lick it off. I plastered a grin on my face when you managing to mutter the words ” why?”. I simply said because I can before slicing your throat. My Bondage phone sex stories are not for the weak. Only the strong survive!
Torture phone sex
I was serving tables after work, wearing the slutty uniform and dealing with the regular getting hit on type of thing. Then this one guy dumped his drink on me, urging me to take off my now wet clothes. I’d had enough and slapped him across his face and sealing my fate for the evening. It was just us 5 and I knew I had fucked up the minute I slapped him, because he was returning the blow and ripping my shirt off all at the same time. I tried to fight them, I really did! But there were so many of them and they were really so strong! There was nothing I could do, as they all ripped at me, grabbing and groping and even feeling my insides with their fingers already. I knew it was going to be a long night of being treated and fucked like a worthless whore. I should really learn to keep my big mouth shut, and filled with cock instead of trying to get sassy. I am a stupid whore, aren’t I?
Collecting Daddy’s Money
Daddy doesn’t like it when people are slow to pay him for his services. So, he will often give them a few warnings before resorting to strong arming them. They are expecting this and try their best to avoid him, so he sends me in as a type of distraction. He had learned that the club was having a patching party and needed some girls for entertainment. He volunteered me and sent me in with clear instructions to make sure I came back with the money or the guys dick. He didn’t care which one. I love motorcycle men. They are hot and so so bad. I packed my bag and off I went. I put on some fishnets, vinyl, chains and lots and lots of jewelry. And of course, I had already had a body wax, so my pussy and tight little shit hole were nice and smooth. I joined the other girls, dancing around on the bikes, poles and giving lap dances. I then saw their president and danced my way over to him, convincing him to take it to a private room. He was enamored and caught off guard but quickly agreed. I closed and locked the door behind us, sat him in a chair and gave him a lap dance. I bent down to give him a look at my sweet holes and grabbed the handcuffs that I had previously put under the chair. I slapped them on his arms and attached them to the chair. I then swiftly attached a ball gag to his mouth and got down to business. I let him know that I had come to collect what was owed to daddy and I would either leave with the money or his body parts. He squirmed trying to get out but once I pulled out the knife from under the chair he calmed. I asked if he had the money and he stared at me, no response. So, I took the knife and put it against his cheek, slightly going into the skin causing blood to trickle down. He winced but still stared blankly. I removed his vest and started to unbuckle his pants. And can you believe it the fuckers dick was rock hard. I took my knife and ripped apart his boxers and there was the biggest, thickest cock I had ever seen. Hmmmm I think cutting it off can wait. I am going to have a little fun with it first………………. to be continued
Bloody Phone Sex Fun
Sunday was bloody phone sex Sunday! I am a sick bitch. I like the sight of blood. A lot of blood often means a lot of pain. For you, not me. My knives are my best friend. I have over 1,000 in my collection. I have vintage knives too. My grandfather ran a private prison. It was eventually shut down by the feds because of his cruel and unusual punishment techniques. I take after him. He enjoyed inflicting pain on others. The difference between us is that I am not torturing incarcerated criminals. I like to make women, men and brats alike bleed. Not just the bad ones either. Granddad only tortured inmates. When his prison was shut down, I inherited everything the feds didn’t take. I have some knives and torture devices from the 40s and 50s and even earlier because he was a collector too. Grandpa had and old cabin in the woods complete with a torture chamber in the basement. I inherited that too. It is three counties away, a 2-hour drive. I make that drive weekly because it is my kill shack. I was there last night because I performed a ritualistic kill in honor of my granddad’s birthday. He would have been 90 yesterday. I picked up this female grifter. I had seen her in action, and she thought she could con me, but the joke was one her. I knew what she was before she spoke. Grandpa liked to make his torture fit the crime, so I tied her up and chopped off her fingers first. I took each finger with a different knife. She likes to pick pockets and boost gift cards, so I took her fingers and her hands slowly and meticulously. Lots of blood. Lots of screaming and crying too. Grandpa would have been proud because I tortured her for hours before I turned her into a snuff victim. She would have been caught eventually and put in prison. I saved the taxpayers money and had some fun. It was Sunday Funday after all.
Teen Rape Porn Is Today’s Game, Let’s Hunt
My weekend plans are to go hunting. I had a request to serve up a nice brutal teen rape porn session for a good friends Bachelor party. He’s just your standard Satanist and is all about some young bald cunts and tight pieces of ass to plow into bloody ripped up vaginas and assholes. He is so fucking brutal and with his Hell’s Angels chapter they really love to send their main man off to marry with the best luck. A good luck ritual for bachelors is to abduct and sacrifice 3 young virginal things. These guys love the sweet bald pussy of a ginger threesome. I found just the prize for the 20 plus Satanist Bikers that were going to be attending this filming. Oh, of course I am fucking filming this shit. I will lead the three young virgin sisters with their flowing ginger locks right into the wolfs den for them to destroy with their animalistic desire.