Category: Mutilation phone sex

Snuff sex secrets: careful what you wish for

snuff sexAll the boys in school wanted a piece of me. They loved flirting and getting hands-on with me so much. I can’t blame them; my body was made for sin. I know they can’t help but touch what keeps tempting them oh so much. My tight holes have been such a prize possession for so many. You can say I have turned these boys into complete statues. They are shocked they are frozen in disbelief. I like to get filthy and naughty. Once I show them my taste for the blood, they are over with so quickly. I love snuff sex and like things raw and bloody. I like getting down and dirty. It is how I get off whenever I play. I have plenty of skeletons in my closet. There is nothing like taking a mans breath away literally. I get on top and start to please you and without noticing you are gasping for your last beath and I climax so well. Oh, come on its not too bad to have your previous breath end in orgasm.careful what you wish for because you just might get it baby!

Kidnapping Phone Sex Slave

kidnapping phone sexI was out jogging when a car almost ran me off the road. I fell into a ditch. Before I could pick myself up, a guy got out of the car and put a bag over my head. I was squirming to get out. I ended up getting conked in the head by someone. I woke up in a little cell. It was like a go go dancer cage, but not as glamorous. I could barely move around. I was trying to get my bearings when a guy came down and rattled the cage. He reached his hands through the cage and pulled me back on his cock. He fucked my ass through a cage He was strong. His grip on me was tight. After he came in my ass, more men came into the room and fucked me the same way, through the cage. I was a captive. After a couple hours of being sodomized, my captor told me he was selling me to the highest bidder. He just wanted my holes used first because the man who bought me wanted a dirty used-up skank to fuck.  I was kidnapped and sold to this guy who said I was too pretty to fuck. He took care of that. He carved my face all up. Wrote whore in my flesh and fucked every hole I have. He didn’t even care that I was bleeding. He liked fucking a carved up old skank more.

Brutal Anal Torture Sex

torture sexAnal torture sex is something I don’t always enjoy. I can take a hardcore ass fucking. I have been an anal whore for decades. When I am broke and need coke money, I often sell my asshole. Married women rarely give up the ass, so I can make $100 an ass fuck. I just bend over the car or alley wall and take the cock up my ass. This dude said he would pay me $300 to ass fuck me for an hour. Why would I say no to that? I should have said no. He was creepy looking, smelled of bourbon and had a thick cock. Still, I could deal with all that. He shoved me over his car hood in a dark corner of a parking garage. I knew something was wrong because it didn’t feel like a cock in my ass. That was because it was a bottle. A broken bottle. I started to scream for help. This was not what I agreed too. He put his hands around my throat to let me know he could snap my neck in an instant. I could have my ass shredded or I could die. I went with being a dirty ass rape porn star for 58 more minutes. My asshole was prolapsed and bleeding. He laughed at the fact that he ruined my ass. Joked about me needing a good proctologist to put my asshole back together. Blood and fecal matter were running down my legs. No way I could fuck anymore tonight. I was ruined. I might be ruined permanently. At least I had $300. He paid me like he said he would. I wobbled out of the alley and found a dealer. I got high in a dark alley trying to forget the awful things I do to get high.

What I did last winter

snuff sexIt was cold winter night when I killed off a little bitch that was having fun with my boyfriend. Now I am dealing with a bit of skank all over again. I will have to put this new bitch in her place. Luckily I have all the footage from that winter night. I decided I had to share my capabilities with this new slut. I wasn’t going to kill her off quickly. I was going to make it a slow, painful death. Heck, I might even keep her alive for a couple of months and have her killed of this upcoming winter. It would be a nice touch as a reminder of what I did last winter.  You have been flaunting your body in front of my boyfriend all summer. You will look bet decapitated and used for snuff sex relief by all the guys I know.

Ass Rape Porn Star for a Day

 

ass rape pornAss rape porn was on his mind again. It always is. He calls me his anal whore slave. I hate when he fucks my ass because he is long and thick, and it always hurts.  It hurt more today than usual because he used Ben Gay as lube. Like who the fuck does that? He had just fucked my ass raw. He tore the flesh in my ass. With those holes in my flesh, the Ben Gay stung like a mother fucking swarm of bees was loose in my asshole. I thought he was done with me after he came in my ass. He wasn’t the only one fucking my ass. He had a bunch of friends over. Mean men. Men with big cocks. I was fighting. I know better, but I was in pain. Pain beyond the comfort level of even the best pain slut! He had to tie me down to his work out bench and gag my mouth because I was screaming. One man after another fucked my ass. Not with only cock either. Fists, baseball bats, beer bottles and one guy used a rolling pin. My ass was battered, and I think permanently damaged. I must buy him a new work out bench he says because I ruined it with blood, shit and cum. In my defense, I was not expecting to make a gangbang rape porn.

Cut Me, Fuck Me

Knife play phone sex

You have me laying in front of you, accessing my body  the ideas of what you could do to me is rushing in your mind. I can see your cock twitch every time one of your little evil ideas excites you. Finally after a long time of leaving me in suspension you command me to spread my legs, as you pick up a butchers knife. You get between my legs and start to slide it’s sharp edge up into my pussy. It cuts and I can’t help me start to scream as the pain radiates all over my body, I feel you start to twist it, rotating it around and around like a corkscrew as it enters further inside me. Then in one quick motion you pull it out, I can audibly hear a slicing sound the pain is almost blinding now. I feel you get on top of me and slide your cock into the gaping mess that used to be my pussy. Your hot cock adds a stinging sensation on top of the pain as you fuck me fast in hard, when you stop you pull you cock out and I see it covered in my blood, as you start to jerk it over me until your blow you load all over my tits and face. At that moment everything for me goes black.

Castration Phone Sex Accomplice

castration phone sexCastration phone sex brings me joy. I enjoy taking the balls off losers.  Last night, I helped a friend castrate her sexist boss. She has been complaining to me about him for years. No promotion, no raises and she must put up with him jacking off in front of her and coming on to her all day at the office. I told her we needed to go 9-5 on his ass in a sadistic way; get revenge and teach him a lesson. She stayed last night late to work with him. Just the two of them. I had to show up before he explored his rape phone sex fantasies with her. I had her spike his drink. I just wasn’t sure he fell for it. When I arrived, she was starting the party without me. It was okay. She had years of pent up hostility towards this jack ass. I understood. He was tied to his desk naked. His little dick separated from his balls with her hair tie. He was awake and fighting. He only fought more when he saw me. I video taped her teasing him about his little dick and worthless balls. He had a lot of bravado and toxic masculinity for some one with such a worthless cock. She couldn’t decide if she wanted to use scissors or a knife to get rid of his toxic testicles. I told her to use dirty scissors. She didn’t numb him. She just snip snip snipped until his balls hit the floor. He screamed in pain. There was a lot of blood too. It was gory. We could have cauterized his wound, but he didn’t deserve to live. Not for the pain and agony he has put my friend through. We let him bleed out. My friend was not the only one he has harassed. There is never just one victim.  Girls will start talking and the police will have too many suspects.

Beautiful Nightmare

Torture phone sex

Most women when they think about being taken and molested, tortured and eventually killed they think it would be the worst thing to happen to them. They neglect the beauty of a woman exposed, and defenseless. The beauty of the fear knowing that your end would be coming soon. Your murderer is your savior, your molester could truly be your one true love who takes his man meat to purify you before sending you to your maker. Call me crazy but that would be a dream come true, a real beautiful nightmare. I would never take for granted the time and effect my torturer would put into making a masterpiece. I welcome my fate if I am ever so blessed to be chosen to meet such a beautiful demise.

Snuff Porn Auction

snuff pornI was bought for snuff porn along with several other women. Not sure how I found myself there. Last thing I knew, I was having drinks with a guy at a bar. Then I was with a bunch of other scared women in a warehouse with a bunch of strange men calling the shots. I asked if this was some sort of sex trafficking outfit. One guy laughed and said I was too old for sex trafficking. No one would pay for my fuck holes. He added that they would, however, pay to kill me.  Think of those Hostel movies. That was what this was. Men were bidding to kill me and the other women in the room. I watched as women were bought and murdered in front of me. I thought we would go to private rooms or something, but they killed each woman as she was bought. It was brutal and terrifying. Girls were stabbed, cut and mutilated on a stage in a horrific and violent fashion. Guys in the crowd egged them on. I knew I would be dead soon too. When it was my turn, I resisted and got punched and collared. A guy half my age bought the privilege to murder me for $5,000. That was all my life was worth. The crowd cheered for my executioner to kill me. I was stabbed several times before my throat was slit. The last thing I heard was cheers for my snuff sex death.

Domination Phone Sex: Sex and Submission

domination phone sexDomination phone sex is what a slut like me needs. I try to tell guys I am a switch, but that is just me resisting my true nature as a submissive whore. That is what Ted said. He wanted to break me. I thought he meant spiritually, like when you are getting slave trained to a new master. He wanted me broken mind, body and spirit. I spent 4 days locked in his basement. I was chained up naked. I was deprived light and basic necessities like food and water. I was even denied my dignity because I had to piss and shit on the floor. Everyday, he came in and hosed me off like a dirty animal. It was difficult to keep it together in the dark, starving and cold. He would shock me with a cattle prod. He would piss in my face. He would make me say, “I’m a worthless cunt,” repeatedly. I wanted released badly, but he didn’t think I was broken enough yet. I didn’t know how I could be more broken unless I was like snuff porn dead. He started cutting on my tits and punching them so hard the saline bags popped. At this point, I wanted to be dead. He suddenly released me. I was bloody and battered and mutilated, but I was saying yes Sir and no Sir like a good girl. I guess it just takes the right man to make me understand I am no switch. I am only a submissive whore.