Category: Medical fetish phone sex

Ass Rape Porn in a Crack House

ass rape pornAss rape porn was what he wanted to watch. We watched a few hours of hardcore ass fucking when he decided watching was no longer enough. He pulled me off the couch and slammed my head on the floor. I was in a dirty crack house. I needed a fix and the only guy who would get me high for free had crack not coke. I was so desperate to get high, I hung out in a dingy crack house with a sadist. I had been warned about him, but I didn’t listen. All I cared about was getting high. My face was buried in a carpet that smelled like dog shit. He ripped my panties off and rammed his cock up my ass dry. I was high as fuck, but I felt the pain. It felt like his cock was going in my ass and out my mouth. That was when I realized he wasn’t fucking me with his cock. He rammed a baseball bat up my ass. A Louisville Slugger was sodomizing my asshole as he puffed on the crack pipe. When he was done, I collapsed on the dirty floor. He dangled the bat in my face and made me lick the shit and blood off it. Not enough crack could dull the pain of my prolapsed ass.

Anal Torture Sex During Fireworks

torture sexAnal torture sex is never fun, not even for an anal sex whore. While my sons were watching fireworks with their dad, I was with my drug dealer working off an old debt. Marcus and his friends gang banged my ass until it prolapsed. My ass has prolapsed before. Honestly, I didn’t think twice about it. I can handle the pain. They didn’t stop there. They got out sex machines and double fucked me while their cocks got hard again. They joked about putting me back together again, just to tear me up all over again. I was crying. The dildos on the sex machines were lubed up in Ben Gay. So, my prolapsed asshole was burning like it was on fire while they fucked me. They laughed. Pissed in my asshole to add salt to the wound. Marcus is not normally so brutal with me, but I did owe a sizeable amount of money to him. His friends had huge cocks and huge hands. They fucked me with fists too. It went on for hours. They would prolapse my asshole then fuck it back inside me again. Marcus told me I could earn some more coke by doing this again tomorrow. I am such a druggy whore, I agreed.

 

Castration Phone Sex Ritual

castration phone sexI have a castration phone sex story for you. Last night I was with some friends at this new satanic club. I have a lot of pagan friends. The club was hopping with devil worshiping women and a few men. A couple seemed really out of place. I think they were just there to cruise chicks. Better be careful men trying to pick up the Devil’s girls lol. I was dancing in a circle with my Goth babes when one loser made himself the center of attention. That shit don’t fly with us. When he pulled out his cock, I saw a desperate plea for castration. Why else would a man pull out a tiny dick in front of several sexy Goth babes? I pulled out my knife and slit his balls off right there on the dance floor. He was stoned and drunk, but he felt it. He pulled his hand up covered in blood and freaked the fuck out. We tossed his balls around telling him they were a gift for Satan. A little trinket of affection for the devil. And, I do mean little. He was stumbling around as we hailed Satan and tossed his worthless offering back and forth. Blasphemy sex is so hot. Let this be a lesson boys, don’t pull out your worthless goods in front of Goth girls.

Landlords wonderland

snuff sexMy landlord was using me to be his snuff sex slave. I was late, and I was trying to avoid being evicted. I have always been a natural submissive bitch. I never knew I would allow someone to make me a slave slut at the levels my landlord was taking it; It was next level shit. My body was his wonderland, and he was all about making pain into his pleasure. The pain inflicted on me had his cock rising and ready to destroy me. I had never met someone as twisted as he showed himself to be. My body was all bruised and bloody, and he wanted me to be practically dead. I knew he would eventually want to have me cold on the ground, taking my last breath while he’s shooting his cum inside my lifeless body. I could see where he wanted to make things. I was afraid, but I was in too deep at this point.

 

Snuff Sex in a Disappointments Room

snuff sexI put an ad on a fetish site for snuff sex. I was feeling kinky. You inspired me. I spend so much time on the phone getting fantasy slain, that I wanted a more authentic feeling experience. It was stupid. It was dangerous. It was one of the hottest experiences of my life. Many men responded to my ad. Turns out quite a few men love the idea of no taboo fun with a snuff whore. James was the man I selected to meet. Not sure why, but he sold himself well as a lifestyle BDSM slave owner. When I arrived at his house, I was led to his dungeon. Hot damn, he was serious. He had a bed with a cage underneath for his slave to sleep. He had every BDSM device imaginable. I was looking for more than BDSM fun, however. I wanted violence. I wanted torture sex. That was when he led me to a room I never would have known existed. He called it his Disappointments Room. It is based on Gothic history. It was a room in a house to hide people, mostly retarded, sickly and deformed offspring, wives and family from the public. It was like these individuals never existed. They never knew life outside this room. It was horrifying to think that a man like James could keep a slave hidden away in his own home and no one would ever know she was there. I was about to enter this room but was not sure I would ever leave. He tied me to a table with leather restraints. He pulled out a bunch of surgical instruments and that was when I had regrets. He told me what a stupid whore I was, as he sliced flesh from my breasts. He mutilated my breasts and my pussy, performing Dr. Jekyll experiments on my sex organs. I saw the camera rolling and knew this was a snuff porn and likely not one I would survive.

Sold for Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornI owed my drug dealer money, so he sold me to some black men for ass rape porn. These were gang bangers with huge cocks. No one wanted to use lube. Hell, my asshole wasn’t even worthy of some salvia. They gang banged my ass raw. Do you know what coke can thick cocks feel like going in your ass dry? My anus tore. When they were done, my asshole was prolapsed. It was hanging on the outside instead of the inside where it belongs. They started laughing at the old whore with the bleeding, prolapsed asshole. One of them pulled at a rubber band and started smacking it. The skin is so sensitive there, that tears welled up in my eyes. That just fueled them further. Another one of the guys took a zip tie off something and zip tied my prolapsed asshole. It felt like it was so tight it might sever my prolapsed asshole off from my ass. They left the zip tie on while the pissed on my inside out asshole. It burned like acid. They just laughed at my pain. I as a worthless whore in their mind. I was only good for gangbang rape porn and nothing more. Suddenly, one of them took the zip tie off and they started fucking my bloody prolapsed asshole back inside me. Their cocks were so big, they were able to do it, but not without making my asshole look like a bloody swollen mess.

Taboo Phone Sex Pain Slut

taboo phone sexBody built for taboo phone sex was why he called me. He said I looked like a woman who could handle some pain. He had no idea. As a teen girl, I was a cutter. It didn’t start off as liking pain. It was because it was what I could control. How deep I cut, how long I cut myself for, where I cut myself were all variables within my control. A few years later, I was using razor blades on my flesh because I needed pain to cum. I am no longer a young girl. I have been inflicting pain on myself and letting others inflict it on me, so I am now a seasoned pain slut. When Ted told me to do things to my body, he thought I was faking things because I was not crying, I was moaning. Pinching my clit, slapping my ass, pinching my nipples is youngster play to me. If you want to hurt me, you need to bring your A game. Once I told my caller I was a seasoned pain slut he had me burn myself with a cigarette. Now that hurt because I burned my clit.  I also rubbed Icy Hot up my asshole for him and I won’t lie, that hurt. I am pain slut. It just takes the right sadistic man to find my pain threshold with torture sex. Is that you?

Torture Sex for Coke-What Was I Thinking?

torture sexHe said it was torture sex I would enjoy. He was wrong. I don’t think any woman enjoys torture.  If I wanted my bag of coke, however, I had to let him do his medical experiments on me. He was like some sort of demented med student. He sells coke and high-end pharmaceutical drugs, but pills have never been my problem. I like cocaine. Cocaine doesn’t always like me though. Thankfully I was high last night because he put a cattle prod in my cunt and shocked me. It was the most awful pain ever. I was pissing myself and convulsing. He was stroking his cock. He said this was for a medical experiment. Instead of paying me cash, he was giving me coke. This was no medical experiment. This was torture for pleasure, his pleasure. He put the cattle prod up my ass too. I twitched so bad I thought I was having a seizure. Honestly, this was as hard as I had ever worked for a bag of blow. He even used a speculum on me and sprayed my insides with some sort of chemical. It burned and made my pussy bleed. He said he was sterilizing me, but I had a hysterectomy last year. He was just torturing me some more. I let him think he had left me barren because he got off on my tears. I just wanted my bag of fucking coke, but he was not yet done with his medical fetish phone sex experiments. He pierced my clit with a hat pin and laughed as I bled. I wanted to scream to him to just give me my damn coke, but I knew better. He was a sadist and I was his muse. I think he might have been a Nazi doctor descendent. Thankfully, I got my coke. I went home and dulled my pain with white line after white line.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexI have killer phone sex fantasies. We all do. The only difference is I act on my fantasies. I met this annoying fucker the other day. He was begging to have his dick cut off. He didn’t want castration. He wanted the entire package gone, cock and balls. He had been trying to find a woman who would enjoy that. His first mistake was trying to find a woman who would like it. He needed to find a sadistic bitch like me. I have no sympathy for a loser who wants to cut off his dick. As far as I see it, if you are such a loser that you want to castrate yourself and take your cock too, you don’t deserve any male genitals. Your man card is revoked, and I will happily be the one to revoke it. I told him to give me a show. I ordered him to cut off his own cock and I would take care of what was left. Puss cake. He couldn’t even make a cut on his tiny pecker. I called it. I knew he was the kind of loser who calls me for castration phone sex but can never really go thru with it. I wanted a show, so I gave myself one. I chopped off his dick, his balls then I dismembered him. My basement looked like the Saw bathroom when I was done with him. Blood, limbs, and saws everywhere and one dying loser. Don’t promise me entertainment and not deliver.

Strip club snuff sex

snuff sexIt’s my sugars birthday. I have some fun planned out, and we are about to paint the city red. We have spotted the perfect target, and we are off to the strip club. We see Bambi and Dandi Lion. Twin bitches ready to get mulled by the both of us. All we had to do was dangle some jewels to their face. They came right over to our house because we told them that’s where our VIP fun would take place. A brisk 10k for each would make us have a fun night. They agreed. When they got over to our humble abode, I joked and laughed with them. We had so much fun. I even showed them my tricks on our bedroom pole. They were impressed. I eventually told them I had experience on the pole too, and without missing a beat, I go to snuffing them out perfect. We tied them up, knocked them out, and started our fun with those whores. Snuff sex is the best. Happy birthday, sugar.