My client Nick has a sadistic fetish he loves nipple torture and I love being the whore he tortures. We always meet at his house. He has a room set up for torturing nipples. In the middle of the room is a steel table which I lay on after he cuts off my clothes. The table is cold and only adds to the excitement in me. He blindfolds me so I never can see what instrument he is bringing out for torture. He has steel cuffs for my wrists and ankles. I never know what nasty thing Nick has in store for my nipples. What I do know is that it will be extremely painful and my cunt will squirt and squirt.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Nipple Torture
Daddy taught me
How did I become such a sinister slut? Well I had the best teacher. My Step Dad knew I was meant to be a whore from the moment he laid eyes on me. My mom was on to husband number five and I met him right after cheer practice. He couldn’t ignore my sweet ass in my short uniform.
He seduced me by practically making my fantasy rape session reality. He was into blasphemy sex and wanted me to worship him. I let him use me and fuck me till he shot all his loads. He had such great stamina he could go for hours. My favorite thing was fucking on my moms bed. The way he would choke me out would get my twat to twitch. I learned everything from my Daddy.
Gangbang Rape Porn A Victim Of Pleasure
Make me your victim of that genagband rape porn you record as your thug friends conduct a home invasion while I sleep. I hear a noise and as I am stirring a pillow case is thrown over my head. There’s a hole in the mouth and soon I am gagged with a huge cock as someone’s hands is wrapping around my neck. I’m gagging on the cock and being choked by big hands as I feel more hands groping and ripping my clothes off of me. I am being forcibly fucked by multiple cocks as they beat and stab me into a feverish ecstacy. Barely able to stay conscious I am in and out and trying to gasp for a breath but another cock is shoved down my throat. There is a sudden blow to my head and I do not wake up.
Snuff phone sex whore for sale
Master is posting advertisements online to sell my body and he is listing me as a filthy snuff phone sex whore. I already know I’m gonna be put in some really bad situations. The last time that Master listed me as for sale on the online black market, I was put through multiple horrific situations. Many of which still haunt me to this day. I can’t believe I am going to have to go through another round of having hundreds of random strangers do absolutely anything that they please to my body. Master is sooo fucked up for doing this to me but he is always sure to remind me that I am such a worthless piece of shit and all females deserve to be sold online. Master doesn’t expect to see me come back home alive after I meet up with a few of the clients that he has lined up to have some fun with me. Those bastards are paying the big bucks do destroy my slutty fuck holes and I couldn’t be more excited.
Please Don’t Kill Me Jezabel!
Girls can be so mean, and I would know because I was violated, abused, and murdered because of it. To me, me making cheer captain was the best thing that could happen to me, but for my competition, it was the thing that pushed her over the edge. Jezabel was always so nice to me while they were putting me through hell as the new girl, but when I got what she wanted then she snapped. She acted nice at first, and kept telling me how happy she was for me. She even offered me a gift. She told me she had a modeling gig this weekend, and there was one more slot. Jezabel said that if I was hot enough for cheer captain, then I was certainly hot enough to be a model. When I got there I was in utter shock. She neglected to mention that it was a nude photo shoot. I was going to go home, but Jezabel convinced me to stay. The photo shoot was just me and her. The only other person there was, was the creepy camera man, and him and Jezabel kept looking at each other like they were gonna fuck right then and there. Half way through, Jezabel offered me a sip of her water, and I took a big gulp. You would think I would know better by now then to drink or eat something from someone else, but I just never learn. I passed out almost immediately. When I woke up I was strapped down to a hard metal surface in a dark moist room. Jezabel and the camera man are off to the side talking until they notice that I am awake. At first, I didn’t believe that Jezabel could do something like this, so I screamed for her to help me. She laughed at me, and that was when I seen her face just how twisted she really was. Her and the camera man completely mutilated my naked body, and she told me it was for taking her spot as captain. After a few hours of torture, she slit my throat, andt hey had sex on top of my lifeless body.
Your Nigger Wife
Your wife is a fucking cunt bitch, and I hate her. That fucking whore needs to be beaten with a whip. In fact, both of you need to be punished you’re both stupid little fucking black slaves. You behave like fucking animals, and I can’t stand you. I want you on your fucking knees you black piece of shit. You’re nothing but a stupid fucking nigger to me, and I am going to make you pay for your goddamn fake ass freedom. Your foolish wife is a black slut, and you are a God damn nigger lover, and this is what I’m going to call you from now on nigger lover. I’m going to make you eat my shit I want you to dig my shit out of my ass with your tongue and Munch on it. You like brown things Mr nigger lover well then eat my brown shit you like the taste of it I know. I can tell that you love to get nasty and dirty because you date and marry nasty dirty black fucking nigger bitch whores. You said you wanted me to sleep with your woman well guess what I’m going to sleep with her alright I am going to make that black bitch eat my asshole Raw. You are a fucking parasite upon the earth, and I can’t stand people like you I feel like you only deserve to live to be my sex slave. You know that you like it that’s why you got married to your nasty fucking wife you just did it to make me angry, and you have succeeded. When you told me you were going to marry her, I lost my mind, but when you said to me that you still wanted me, I picked my spirit back up again. And now I’m full of devious ideas I don’t want to be the sweet girl you already know that. You need me to be the evil bitch, and I’m going to give you and your new nigger wife everything you need.
There Is Over A Million Ways To Die
It is true I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately that there are so many ways to die and most of them is the outcome of accident or chance. However I prefer to the ways that are purely intentional you know what I mean. Surprisingly only a small number of people get to experience a planned death. You have it all planned out you took time deciding how you were going to kill me. I know you have many different options and so many tools at your disposal you try so hard to make each life you take unique. I don’t fear you, you’re my angel of death, I praise you as my savior. On this earth I’m nothing more than a whore who pursues death as a release from my life full of distasteful sin. I’m ready for you. Will you bring my Murder phone sex Fantasies to life?
Snuff Sex Fantasies
Snuff sex fantasies are what women like me help you explore. I am not your victim, however. I will never be a victim. I carry a big ass knife for protection. I won’t be a part of the me too movement. Anyone tries to molest me, they die or lose their nuts. I am an accomplice. Nothing more exhilarating than helping you kill a bitch, young or old. Shane found me on the dark net. He had heard the rumors about me. He wanted help murdering this little blonde waif he diddled. He was afraid she was going to start running her mouth and cost him everything. Guys let their dicks do the talking. You never piss where you sleep. This little fuck trophy was his wife’s niece. That is too close for comfort. She’s was blackmailing him for expensive things like a new iPhone and iPad. I kind of admired the little whore. Wise beyond her years. I arranged to have her kidnapped and taken to my kill shack where she was to meet her demise. Shane was not exactly truthful. He was not fucking her. He wanted to fuck her, tried to fuck her, but she shut him down because he had a little dick and was a broke ass loser. He just wanted her gone because she denied him and was blackmailing him. She was like a mini me. If I snuffed her, that would be a waste of potential. I decided that my snuff porn would star Shane instead. He deserved to die. He was a whiny ass loser who was upset this little bitch rejected him. I strapped him down and gave her the knife. I told her Shane hired me to kill her, but I couldn’t kill such a precious evil bitch. She kicked him in the nuts and sliced off his pecker. The shock on his face was priceless. She taunted him and tortured him for hours before she finally killed him. I didn’t get paid, but I got something far better. I got a bad seed accomplice to groom. I got a sadistic evil princess.
Murder and Rape Fantasies
Murder phone sex fantasies that give me your cum are the only ones I want to give you. But You did promise me two perfect brat bodies. I wanted to destroy sweet tiny teen pussy and ass before I made my main course. You give me no fucking choice tonight as you are held at gunpoint and your wife and daughters are brought to me. Your pretty housewife gets to know the demented sick fuck you are before I rip her throat out with my teeth. Then these sweet tiny brats are laid out on the table and as I undress them your cock is rock hard. I know I have you now!! See you never touched these Angels you brought me darlings to have your rape fantasies with and I got to cut them to pieces. How does it feel to finally be within reach of the only little cunts you ever wanted?? I let you take turns fucking each sweet tight hole and mouth as they begged you to stop, but you knew this was your end and you did everything you wanted to do for so long. As you came I cut your big daddy dick off and reached up and sliced your throat. As for the sweet lunchable snacks, I think Their holes might be worth tenderizing before adding them to my little brat soup. ANy offers for tight cunny destruction before I chop them to pieces??
Snuff Sex Sacrifice
Snuff sex was my sacrifice. I was imprisoned with a bunch of disobedient whores. Our jailer selected my name as the sacrifice. I was to die. I was to take all the pain, so my fellow jailbirds would not have too. I was not the one acting unruly. I fought and protested, but that only brought on more pain. My jailer caned my chest. Hard smacks across my tits prompted me to yelp and holler in pain. I pleaded more, but I only got more smacks harder in intensity than the ones before. I was crying, even screaming in pain. I tried to understand that what I was doing was a sacrifice, but I didn’t want to die. Not this why at least, but Master said a sacrifice must be made for the greater good. My death would not be in vain. I saw him throwing the noose over the tree. I started fearing I would be lynched or burned alive like slaves not long ago. My fellow prisoners watched in awe and fear as our jailer slipped the rope around my neck. I was on my tip toes, teetering to not fall off the small crate I was standing on. I peed myself in fear. This was it. This was how a worthless whore was going to die. It is how I died. He thanked me for my sacrifice as he kicked the crate out from under my feet. I felt the noose tighten around my neck as I was floundering in the air like a fish out of water. I struggled to breathe. I felt the light slowly go dark. I made the ultimate sacrifice for my fellow prisoners. I could only hope that my death would not be in vain. I could only hope that my death would serve as a reminder that bad behavior has consequences.