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Whore Punishment

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My daddy found out I had been a little whore and fucking lots of guys without his permission. Daddy wants me to be a whore for him only, other men have to have his permission to use my holes. He slapped me across the face for being a whore and wrapped a belt around my neck and tightened it until my eyes began to pop. He accused me of being a whore and demanded to know if I had let any of them fuck my ass. Hoping he would let me go if I told the truth, I nodded my head yes. I had been a whore, and I had let many men fuck me in the ass. It was the truth. Instead of releasing me, he flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my ass cheeks apart, exposing my tender asshole. He told me I was his and only his and that I needed to be punished for letting other men sodomize me. He dragged me into the kitchen and began heating up a metal object on the stove, it was a brand. He was going to brand his name into my ass to make sure every man who fucks me knows whose worthless whore that I am. He stuck the hot iron brand to the tender skin of my ass and I could feel my flesh burning and searing away. The smell of charred flesh filled the air. When he had properly branding me as his, he stuck his hard cock into my unlubed asshole and began to fuck me. I don’t know which hurt worse, his cock ripping my ass apart, or the blistering burnt flesh on my right buttock. I passed out from the pain before he even finished and he continued to fuck my limp and lifeless body.

Snuff Porn Auction

snuff pornWhen you are a snuff porn actress, you have a deviant mind. I had this idea for some fast cash to pay the rent. I would auction myself off to the highest bidder on the dark web. I hid my IP address. I set up a Venmo account and told the viewers I had a death wish. I rambled about what a worthless whore I was and that I wanted to die a violent and gruesome death. I let men bid for the pleasure of killing me. I even let them pay for me to cut myself and do other things that would mutilate my body. I thought I hid my IP well enough not to be found. It was bogus. I just wanted to steal money from wealthy sickos. My plan backfired. Mr. X showed up at my place last night intent on collecting his package. That package was me. I tried to tell him I would give the money back. I had not spent all of it yet. He didn’t want his money. He wanted his snuff sex slave. He tied me up to my bed. Next to my bed, on my side table, he laid out a some scary instruments. This dude was seriously going to get what he paid for. He started by pulling out my teeth. When he started to drill with no numbing meds, I screamed bloody murder. He was a sadist and I was his victim. Mr. X was some computer genius who traced me even through a hidden IP address. He ruined my mouth. Pulled out most of my teeth, left holes in the rest. My mouth was bloody. I was sick from the pain and swallowing blood. I begged him to kill me. He made me ugly, so very ugly. I didn’t want to live. He carved an X on my forehead as a reminder that I am just a dumb whore and cannot outsmart anyone. Now, I really want to die.

Gator Bait

Snuff pornYou my Love, have a fantastic flare for the dramatic.  When you asked me if I wanted to go out on your airboat I was all for it.  I have always wanted to go on one.  You said you had to go and get some stuff for our adventure and to meet you back at your place later that day.  You left, and I left.  You texted me and told me that you were ready.  I made my way over.  When I stepped onto the boat I saw a camera, a camera pod and a couple of burlap bags that were wiggling around.

I asked you what was in the bags and you said, “Gator bait.”  I was sort of excited to see an Alligator in the wild, as I had never seen one. We pulled up to what I would call a ‘shack’.  It looked like shit, my excitement waned a bit.  You asked me if I had enjoyed the ride out, I said yes then asked what we were doing here.  You told me to go inside.

I walked in and there was a pretty nice bed in the shack, a sofa, lighting, a sound system, and what looked like a rack of different costumes.  I had no clue what the fuck was going on.  You brought in the camera, tri-pod, and the bags, that were still wiggling around like mad.  You smiled and asked me if I was ready.  I said, “Sure?”  You grinned, went over the bed and dumped out the first sack.  I thought you had chickens or some other sort of small animal in there, but certainly not the type of mammal that fell out of the bags.

I asked you were you got these, and you said that that was your secret.  I looked down at them.  They were small, rags stuffed into their mouths, then duct tape over that, chubby hands and chubby ankles tied tightly.  Their eyes filled with unshed tears.  They were looking up at me.  They were so scared they were trembling.  You came out and had a hood on and your ink was completely covered over.  You told me that you wanted me to work the camera, that the people who you work for needed new content.  You showed me what to do then walked around to the bed.

I made sure I had you in focus and you began.  The minute you ripped the duct tape off, and removed the rags, the screaming started and it didn’t stop until they were too damaged to make any loud noises.  Their breath was coming in shallow waves.  You came up behind me and pulled me outside.  You told me very quietly that I was to follow you with the camera.

I did as you said to do.  You took them outside, one by one you pierced through their abdomen with a huge hook, then you slapped one by one into the dark murky water.  Then you dangled them over the water, allowing their blood to drip down into the darkness  In no time at all a gator was jumping up to take the bait.  It was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen.  One by one you feed the Gator. 

After you were done you told me that the Gator came around ever since you started to come here because it knew it would get fed.  You asked me if I had a good time, I told you, “Hell yes!” We packed up everything, got on the boat and left. You told me that I had an open invitation to join you and help film anytime I wanted.  I plan on taking you up on your kind offer, not just once, but many times.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies w/ Sadistic Gray

Just follow me to the darkside little one… I have cookies and delicious cakes… Luring the young sweet prey into the hunting van is always so much fun, each one has their individual weakness and knowing what the sweet red headed youngster you have been stroking off to is weak for is the first notch in the puzzle. As a people watcher, in a very analytical way I might add, has made me understand the personality traits of the prey that I stalk. The victims I gather have to satisfy my sadistic needs first and then be able to appease some upper crust p-daddy cocks, after all they pay so good for that sweet young flesh. I love to torture and brutalize my little street rats that I gather up and clean up really good only to watch them get torn apart and fucked until their little bodies are stiff and blue.

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I made my favorite kind of movie

bloody phone sexI made my favorite kind of movie last night and I am still turned on just thinking about it. I had my victim all restrained, he was tied spread eagle across a four poster bed. He was gagged and blindfolded and completely helpless, just the way I wanted him. I tortured him with my knife for a while, I was cutting deep enough for him to bleed but not deep enough to kill him, really taking my time and enjoying the thrill of every moment of it. Finally it was time for me to end his suffering in the most gruesome way I could think of… by cutting off his rock hard dick and balls and making him bleed out. I started with his balls and sawed my way thru them with a dull ragged knife so that he would really feel every second of the horrible torture, it took nearly five whole minutes to cut thru his sack and throw it across the room. Then it was time to lose that cock, amazingly it was still hard so when I finally cut thru it the blood shot everywhere and he was dead in just a few minutes. Then I fucked myself with his still hard cock like it was my own personal dildo and squirted all over his dead body!

The Snuff sex whore

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I have been such a snuff sex addict. Regular fucking doesn’t do it for me anymore. I want to be slaughtered and dripping in blood. Spit on my face and make me your bitch. I like being tied up, and when you hang me upside down I feel the blood rush, and I pass out, You don’t even flinch you keep going till you are satisfied and ready to bust. I like it when you pass me around to your buddies. They all know that I am willing to do anything to keep you by my side. I have become a pathetic slut, and I love every second of it genuinely. The way you stretch me out and boss me around. I am at your mercy day in and out without a say in my own life. I surrender everything for your pleasure. My pain makes your cock twitch and that in itself makes me live in complete bliss.

Daddy Paul

Evil phone sex Daddy Paul is a sadistic, evil, kinky, wonderful man I met about a year and a half ago. He wants me to help him turn his teenage daughter into masochist whore just like me. Lana had no idea what kind of night her daddy had planned for her when they pulled into my driveway. I let them into my house and I offered Lana ice tea with a splash of vodka and GHB. The first time I was ever beaten I was drugged out of my mind. And it worked I flipped right away and I haven’t been able to squirt my cunt juices without a good fucking beat down. I could see she was losing balance and starting to slur her words. I started to strip her clothes off of her and she was trying to fight back. I shut that shit right down. I backhanded her face and kicked her right in her teen cunny. She started to cry falling to the ground. I yelled at her to be a good bitch or she would get more. She looked to her daddy for some help but he was too busy stroking his one-eyed monster. I grabbed to leather straps and handed one to her daddy. And together we were whipping her body. She was squirming all over the floor trying to get away and sloppily begging us to stop. We ignored her and kept whipping her into the blood started to drip from her flesh. I grabbed her ankles and dragged her across the floor and down my basement step where I have my torture chambers. Paul scooped her up and threw her on the wooden table tying all four of her limbs securely. Spitting on her face and shoving his fist into her mouth getting it nice and wet. He moved his fist down to her cunny. Without mercy, he shoved that fist deep in her cunny. She was screaming like a bitch but I took care of that. I shoved my fist in her mouth. And started punching with my other fist in her temple into the bitch passed the fuck out. When she wakes up she will be a masochist.

Torture sex with the most sadistic

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torture sexsnuff sexIt was a late night, and I knew it was time for another session of torture sex. I knew I would need my hottest pair of stilettos. I had great taste and picked out my six-inch giuseppes. All black with diamond encrusted laces. The heel was thin, and it was going to put me in some pain after the session was over and done with, that would be the least of my worries. I had every reason to be scared, but I had to handle every situation like the slut I am. I had to beg for more drugs and more pain. A few lines of percs and coke was how things always start. I also have to rub some coke right on my asshole. My tight asshole is in for some bangs. I grab the coconut oil and follow orders. I had to make my tight ass get every bit of my fingers. I had to finger fuck my bum till I was able to get the full fist inside me.

I didn’t stop there I had to keep drinking until I piss for Daddy. In a big mixing bowl that piss goes and I need to drench my body in coconut oil and piss. That hot piss and oil glisten on me as I get creative and fuck all my holes around the house. The bloodier I get, the better mood daddy will be in, A perfect slut for my Daddy is what it is all about. My holes are ready to be destroyed as soon as the drug sets in and I am high as hell. Daddies voice echoes in my head, and I do what I am told without talking back of course. I have fucked my holes with even my heels. I get so fucked up I blackout and wake up in piss puddles the next day. I have stuffed noodles and cucumbers up my asshole. Whatever daddy wants daddy gets period point blank.

Ready For You

I’m ready and waiting for you, Master. I’ve got everything shaved and clean, just like you like. I’ve been dreaming of being your little slut and being used by you. I want you to cut open my cunt all the way to my belly button. When you fuck me then, Your cock will be covered in blood and coming out of my stomach. I think your next slut can sit right there and you can fuck the both of us! I’m fine being your nasty whore in the middle. I don’t care if I don’t survive, you can use my cold corpse if you want to. I’d love to know my body was put to good use. Use me, Master. Make me your bloody slut. I’ll be your nasty fuck toy. Snuff porn

Taboo Phone Sex Fetish for Master

taboo phone sexWhen you are a taboo phone sex slut, guys come to you for all sorts of things, even very rare fetishes. Some of my masters have some strange fetishes too. My current master is into pyschrophilia. I had too Google it when he told me he wanted me to help him with his fetish. Do you know what it is? It is getting your dick hard or your pussy wet seeing folks extremely cold. My guess is it is somehow linked to necrophilia. I mean if you are getting a boner from a girl freezing in the snow, maybe you want to fuck a corpse? Master wanted me to find him a hot young thing for his fetish. I know his type. Young, dumb and blonde. I found a mini me that fit his type at the mall. The mall is a cesspool for young, dumb blonde girls. Stacy was her name. It was up to me to lure her, so I needed a good story. I told her I was a scout for a sporting store mogul who needed a fresh-faced girl to model outdoor apparel. She bought it hook, line and sinker.  Snuff porn was her true job. Master was very happy with my selection. We did some test shoots and the camera loved her. I spiked her drink, so she would comply easily. Either the drink worked super quickly, or she was just a slut. Regardless, she was naked outside in the snow faster than either of us expected. She was wearing a scarf and a hat and boots. The colder she got, the harder my master’s dick got. I could see his boner in his pants getting stiffer the bluer her skin got. She didn’t realize she was hired for a snuff. Master left her chained naked in the snow all night. We watched her slowly die of hypothermia. She looked like Jack Nicholson at the end of The Shining, only sexier. Master fucked her dead frozen body. He likes sex with dead bodies and pyschrophilia. I am just his subby accomplice. I bring him girls to murder however he wants.

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