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The Sissy Gets A Kentucky Klondike Bar

Ass rape pornYou had been having problems with a sissy in your building for a while. You hated the way the little fairy faggot flitted around all the time demanding attention. Daddy told you I would help you with your problem. We entered the sissy’s house quietly and found her sleeping in her diaper and onesie, sucking on her thumb. You snatched her up out of her fluffy pink bed and told her we were going to teach her a lesson about being a prissy sissy. You ordered her to strip. When she did not comply quickly enough, you advised me to get the knife. I placed it at the fairy’s throat and began pressing in. She was so scared she pooped in her diaper, but began disrobing before I actually drew blood.

Accomplice phone sexYou told her that you smelled the shit on her often when she passed by you and since she liked wallowing in her own shit so much, you were going to give her a Kentucky Klondike Bar. Thinking she was getting ice cream, she got excited. It was then that you pulled the frozen dildo shaped turd from your cooler. It was covered in dry ice so it was still frozen solid. You handed it to her and demanded she put it in her dirty asshole and begin fucking herself with it. Once again she balked. Once again, I pressed in with the knife. This time I drew a trickle of blood before she began complying. Eventually, she started working that frozen dildo into her fairy ass. She cried at first, but eventually began liking it. Her faggot asshole must have been hot because it wasn’t long before it began softening and smushing. The smell was powerful. This was meant as punishment for the fairy, but she actually began enjoying it, because before that dildo could smush completely, she shot a small sissy load from her tiny clitty cock right on the carpet. You laughed at her inability to even make a decent size load of cum, but did you expect more from a fairy faggot sissy? To assure she would keep quiet, you snapped pics of her enjoying the Klondike and cumming hard. She knew if she told anyone, her shit loving secret would be revealed. I guess we showed that sissy who was the boss. Sherwon’t be flitting around you in her frou frou dresses anymore!

Knife Play Phone Sex with Paulina

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My husband has been on a kick with bringing men home to watch me fuck them or rather them fuck me. This is way out of character for him and what I am used to over the years. He has always been the controlling jealous type. I remember one time in our early years of dating we were out at a bar and a gentleman told him that he had a beautiful girlfriend and he ended up getting into a fight and getting us kicked out. So having him bring home these men has me baffled. At first I thought it was a trick so that he had an excuse in his mind to beat the shit out of me. Today he brought home a younger guy probably in his 30’s. Never seen this guy before in my life and I have no idea where he surfaced from. But my husband made him strip his pants down while holding a knife to the back of my neck and made me suck him off. I could feel the cold hard blade pressing against the back of my neck and the tip of it would lightly stab the bottom of my head as I slid my mouth up and down on this mans dick. He was barely getting hard at first so I knew he was nervous just as much as I was with the whole knife show. But the more I was forced down on that cock with my husbands knife the harder his rod grew in my mouth. He told me that if I did not make this fella cum that I was going to need some stitches and he would be the one playing doctor. I looked up at him and practically begged him with my eyes to please cum. He closed his eyes and started to breathe heavily and finally I tasted the salty hot load release in my mouth. Just for confirmation I had to hold his nut in my mouth and open wide for my husband to see before I could swallow. Poor guy, I am just thankful he was able to blow his rod while being under so much pressure.

Torture Sex for a Cheating Whore

torture sex spsTorture  sex is all a worthless whore deserves. That is what every man tells me. Last night, I heard it from a woman too. A rather cruel dominant women who found out I fucked her husband. She set a trap for me, then when I arrived made it clear she was in charge because a cheating whore too dumb to know a set up doesn’t deserve any mercy. She tossed me on the couch. She was stronger than she looked. I hear rage can do that to a person. My hands were bound behind my back; my feet restrained. I was her captive. “You took something from me bitch; now I plan on taking something from you,” she seethed. I was scared. Women can be far crueler than men, especially women scorned. She started stroking my hair. I felt sick to my stomach. When I tried to beg and plead for forgiveness because I didn’t know he was married, she smacked me then put a spider gag in my mouth. I saw the scissors. I knew she was going to take my precious long blonde locks. A woman’s beauty is so tied to her hair. She did more than that. She cut my hair, shaved my head then carved whore on my chest with the scissors. Deep too. I started bleeding. I was helpless. My whore behavior put me in this position, along with my stupidity. I should have known he was married. Most men who want to fuck me are attached in some way or another. I was crying from the pain, but she was just getting warmed up. She lit a cigarette and put it out on my nipples. She poured alcohol into my wounds. But the worse thing she did was stab my cunt with her scissors. My pussy gushed blood. I screamed in pain. “I took your beauty and your whore instrument. Maybe you will think again bitch before you steal another woman’s man,” she said as she spit in my face. She warned me about calling the cops when she let me go. I knew better. A sick twisted scorned bitch like her would kill me next time.

Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodies angieOne thing at a time. It’s been a month now and I am so close to the grand finale that I can’t stand it. It started with a drive on a cold winter day. Th snow was coming down hard and driving conditions were getting rough. Her silhouette was barely visible as she walked along the side oft he road fighting the wind. She got in my car willingly and I have had her ever since. She became a project for me. And evil, twisted project. I started by using my wire cutters to snip off fingers and toes and cauterizing the flesh to stop the bleeding. Each time I removed a piece of her, I wanted more. After last night she is simply a torso with a head. All of her limbs are gone. Looking at her wiggling and squirming has my cunt so fucking wet with the need for the final step. This will be the last appendage to remove. Being left with her lifeless be-headed body is what I have been waiting for. As I fasten my strap on around my waist I am anticipating the build up as I cut her head off. I can’t wait to cauterize her neck and then slide my dick into her lifeless body. Is  there anything better then sex with dead bodies?

Cheaters get castration phone sex torture

castration phone sexLet’s play a game. I’ll give you 5 minutes to hide and then I’m coming from you.  You cheated on me and you know how I feel about that. Your little slut is already dead, hacked into pieces and fed to the dogs that roam the streets. I tortured her for 3 days, cutting her from pussy to ass, making her beg for her life. I stomped her face in before suffocating her with my bare hands. It was sweet revenge. She was fun but you are the one I want to see in pain. I think CBT and then castration so you can never populate the world with your spawn.

I like to hear you whimper as I place your cock in the vise. You don’t need it, you spineless worm. You think you can fuck any women out there while you were mine. I’m a jealous bitch. I warned you when we met that I’d kill you if you ever cheated on me. Placing my stiletto boot on your nutsac, I love the way you whine and try to get away. Sorry, lover boy. Youa’re gonna lose those balls before you join your girlfriend in the pits of hell. Or maybe you can spend your life as a eunich, servicing men as an ass-pussy faggot.

I tighten the vice and you scream. I’m leaving it this way until your balls turn purple from no blood flow. I want them to swell like they did when you fucked her. I hope it was worth your life, you piece of shit. I don’t get heartbroke. I get revenge.

Your nuts are good and purple now as I pull my blade. I won’t even flinch as I hack off your manhood and let you bleed out on the floor. You scream as I cut deeply. You call out to God. Haha, there is no God for sinners like you. My pussy is soaking and I will cum as you twitch for the last time.

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Ass Rape Porn

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I grow up In where my mom was in a abusive relationship. So i thought that it was good for men to beat on women. so in all my relationships i was abused. Not only during sex either. I felt the pleasure when men beat on me. I loved the pain, It really turned me on to know i was getting beat. To know that he is also turned on by beating me, Makes me even more love it. It really use to affect me. But now it don’t affect me at all. I love when a man ties me down. Puts a knife to my neck. Fucks me so hard in my ass that i bleed. I love to be your submissive little ass whore. I want you to tie me down on the bed, And put a knife to my neck, And make me take your cock hard and deep in my ass. Fuck my ass hard baby. Make me feel the pain. I love pain. I will endure every thing you have in store for my ass. I want you to fucking torture my ass with so much pain. I love being your little ass slave. Make me scream. Come give me all the pain i need and want. Make me your next victim.

Castration Phone Sex is My Favorite Taboo Phone Sex Call

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my favorite. Why? Because testicles are for winners. Let’s be honest here. If you read past the first sentence, you are not a winner. You are a loser with a tiny dick or a broke down dick or just a fucking moron who has no reason procreating. A real man would see the word castration and say to himself, “What the fuck,” and not read any further. Not you right? You are still reading this because you know you do not deserve your balls. You need a woman like me in your life who will not hesitate to remove your junk. I have a special place in my cold dark heart for losers who can admit their short comings and ask for help. It won’t make me not remove said loser’s balls, but I will do so more compassionately. You piss me off or fight me, your testicles get fed to the animals and you don’t get the benefit of a soldering iron. You can just bleed out.

My reputation for junk removal is well known in certain parts. Often times I get men sending me letters with pictures pleading for me to whack off their nuggets. Many offer to pay me for my time and service. Just last week, I gave  Bob the chance to lose his balls for a small fee. He had been begging me for months. No money was ever offered up until he got in trouble with the law for exposing his little click stick to some young girls, who by the way laughed at him and snapped pictures they later posted on Instagram and Snapchat before calling the police.  When I arrived at his place, I found him with a castration band already around his balls. They were turning blue and he was having difficulty talking. I put a ball gag in his mouth so his neighbors would not hear the screams. I laid a towel down underneath him as not to stain his carpet. And, I handcuffed him to a chair so he could not fight me.

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I have lots of ways to take off nuts, but Bob was getting the compassionate service since he paid me $2,000. A grand a nut.  I pulled his balls down and sliced at the skin being tugged away from his body by the band with my big blade. Blood splattered;  Bob passed out and his nuts fell to the ground. I cauterized the wound, used some smelling salts to revive him, then left him his testicles as a memento . How you interact with me determines if your get the compassionate service or if you bleed out on your living room rug.

Snuff sex

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So my mom is at it again having random men spend the night. I do not even know where she meets these men. I go to sleep in my room and I am always woken up with a  hard cock pressed against my lips. I do not even get a chance to scream because their cocks quickly penetrate each hole and they do not even hesitate to cut off my air by either choking me or shoving their dicks so far down my throat that it clogs up my wind pipe.

Well on this particular night, the man my mom brought home, snuck into my room like they always do. He has a big knife though with him. He told me he was going to make me scream. He also told me he was going to make me a bloody mess that got her holes stretched to their limit. I was lucky- he proclaimed. I of course asked why and pleaded for him to spare me.

He had no mercy and told me with deep black eyes that after he gets done fucking me, he is going to slowly watch the life drain out of my eyes. I am lucky because this will be my last memory, of some man wanting to fill my holes. I will be used up and in desperate need to be discarded of. I wonder if I can do anything to convince him other wise.

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I was at the local park jogging as I every afternoon. Yesterday was different I ended up going later in the day it was almost dark when I got there but that’s ok I grow up in the town and in this park. So I felt very safe there. When I parked my car there were a few cars in the parking lot so I know I was not alone. I got out and put on the headset and locked up my car,and headed over to the jogging trail. Once I got there I looked around me and did not anyone so I turned on my music and took off. The running trail was made of gravel and dirt about 10 miles long went around the full park in and out of the woods up and down hills. While jogging along the trail I kept hearing someone behind me but when I looked back no one was there. So my mind was playing tricks on me I guess. So that’s what I tried to tell myself my mind is just playing tricks on me. The more I jogged into the wood the darker it got. I heard someone running behind me so I turned to look. That’s when it happened I was hit upside my head and knocked down on the gravel road. I could not see anything all I knew was I had his weight on me holding me down to the ground.

 I tried to yell but he covered my mouth with his big hand. He said if you want to walk away from this alive then you will do as your told. He took his hand off my mouth and grabbed my wrist and pulled me over into the woods. Once in the wood he bound my hands together and pulled out a knife cutting off my top with one slice then ripping off my bra and using it as a gag so I could not scream for help. I had tears running down my face he seemed to enjoy my crying. He used his knife to cut off my pants when he saw I was not wearing underwear he called me a slut and punched me in the face over and over the more I cried the more he laughed and get turned on. He said that right bitch you’re going to make my Rape fantasy come true. He pulled his dick out and pushed it hard into my pussy while putting both hands around my throat choking me I could not breathe I had a gag in my mouth his dick in my pussy and his and checking me out. The harder he fucked me the tighter his hands got around my throat. Before I knew it I started blocking in and out I could fill him in me and hear him but I could not more than the lights went out everything thing went black I just knew I was going to die right there in the park where I grow up. Not sure how long is went one I was blacked out. I wake up some time later and was not sure what all happened but in a way being his victim was a big turn on for me too. I really enjoyed being his victim in many ways he made my fantasy come turn also someone taking total control over me and doing any and everything that turns them on. Now I want to be your victim and make your Rape phone sex fantasies come true.  

Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodies karmaIt is almost as much fun as doing it myself. Jacking a couple and then making them torture, mutilate and snuff each other. It was obvious that they were a young new couple. So in love, all starry eyed and kissey faced. It made me sick. Bringing them home my cunt was wet with anticipation. I knew that this would break them in every way and I couldn’t wait. The blood and pain, the wonderful sound of screams and the crack of bones breaking make my blood boil. The first steps, watching as I make him tie her down, degrade her, strip her of her clothes, humiliate her as tears stream down his face and he looks at her as if to apologize. The best is yet to come. I hand him a knife and guide his hand as we make the first cuts. I want to make sure that he doesn’t cut to deep. I want to see the blood but I want the pain to last.. By now he is sobbing uncontrollably. And yet there is so much more. After hours of torture I finally take the knife and make on final cut down the center of her chest and insert his hand into her chest cavity so he can feel the last beats of her heart before I make him commit the final act. The thing that takes me over the edge, watching some one have sex with dead bodies…..oh yes…take me to the darkest corners of my black soul.