When he said I deserved anal torture sex, I laughed. I thought he was joking, or at best just meant a hardcore ass fucking. I am no stranger to ass play. I told him to bring it on. That was a huge mistake because I had no idea who I was dealing with. First, I had no idea he had a foot long thick dick. Second, I didn’t know he was a sadist. I met him at this flop house I go to get high sometimes. He is dealer. He doesn’t deal in coke. He sells the hard shit, but when no coke is around, high is high, right? I will huff a can of spray paint like it’s 1995 if that is my only option. I was high when he told me I was an ass rape porn star. That is why I was so cocky about it. Once he had a meat hook in my ass hoisting me in the air, I realized I was in way over my head. He whipped my ass first. I was flying in the air, suspended only by a meat hook in the ass. I could feel my ass ripping to shreds. I was bleeding and in agony. That was just the beginning for him. When he let me down, he joked about pushing my prolapsed ass back in my asshole with his big dick. Damn, that fucking hurt. Mind you, I was high on smack at the time, so I am sure it hurt a hell of a lot more. I was screaming bloody murder as he fucked my asshole with one large item after the next. When he was finished with me, I couldn’t walk and I couldn’t control my bowels. I was shitting everywhere. Blood, shit and his cum flowed out of my ruined asshole like a river. I think I need to stick with coke dealers.
Category: Mutilation phone sex
Kidnapped and Used
Mommy and daddy said to never go out in the dark alone. My friend wanted me to go over to her house to practice kissing boys so I snuck out of my window in the middle of the night and began walking down the dark neighborhood when suddenly a van pulled up and shoved me into the back. When I woke up, I was chained to the dirty garage floor with my arms chained up up. I was completely naked and covered in bruises. My little cunnie was sliced open, down to my asshole and I had a gaping bleeding hole. My kidnapper began slicing my body up and rubbing his hard cock in my burning wounds. He then forced fucked my gaping cunt wound with his rock hard cock forcing it deep inside me. He made me slurp and lick all my blood off of his cock. He then sliced into my tit and fucked the hole in it while I screamed and cried. He came inside of my mutilated teen tit and slit my throat.
Castration Phone Sex: Lorena Bobbit is My Hero
Castration phone sex is one of my favorite things. I have a philosophy. Not every man deserves to have balls. They don’t all deserve a cock either. Testicles and dicks are a privilege not a right. So, if I meet you and decide you don’t deserve your balls or your cock, I will take one or the other or both. Chuck was a unique case. He was a special kind of douchebag idiot. I was minding my own business at the bar when him and his friend stood near me. They were discussing the Amazon documentary on Lorena Bobbitt. She is a hero of mine. This douchebag was saying stupid shit like you can’t force yourself on your wife because she is your property. His level of stupidity was mind numbing. He also said she Lorena deserved the death penalty for taking her husband’s dick. I knew, I had to do to him what Lorena did to John. I waited for his drunk ass to come out of the bar. He looked like a last call sort of guy. He stumbled out of the bar, dropped his keys at his car, which gave me the advantage point. I whacked him on the head and pushed him in the car. I drove to a junkie hotel. I was planning on giving him a hot shot, but not until he saw me take his cock and balls with a rusty old knife. I wanted him to feel the pain too. He screamed like a bitch. Even drunk as a skunk, he felt me lob his cock and balls off. He was bleeding everywhere. I had no intention of saving him. Normally, I cauterize the wound, but this dipshit didn’t deserve to live, so he could spew his ignorance. I let him bleed out a painful death, then I gave him the hot shot. Nothing but junkies at that motel. No one would be a reliable witness and the police would just think he stiffed a whore. He got what he deserved.
Blasphemy Sex on Sunday
I have a super hot caller who loves blasphemy sex with me. He knows the only true God in this world is Satan. Every time we hook up, there is trouble, as in a sacrifice will be given to our unholy father. Sundays are the hottest days to give a sacrifice to Satan. All those pretty, innocent little whores in their Sunday best worshiping a false god. We snatched up the tiniest one we could find. When it comes to human sacrifices, Satan likes them young. The younger the better because the blood is sweeter. My partner in crime and fellow Satanist, stole a goat too. We mixed the blood of the innocents together, then we fucked in the pool of blood made from our sacrifice. Our little lamb that we sexually mutilated and dismembered, laid dying next to us. She was being exsanguinated. As her warm blood enveloped us, we fucked like wild animals hailing our dark master. Satan is the only one worth worshiping. We give him weekly sacrifices and he gives us incredible powers. Covered in the blood of the innocent, we bowed down to Satan and mocked those worshiping in churches around the world. They all need blasphemy phone sex to wake the fuck up. God is a myth. Satan is the true lord and master.
Torture Sex with a Plastic Bimbo
The bitch deserved torture sex. She went all mean girl on me when we met for drinks. We went to college together, but she thought I would have grown out of my “creepy Wednesday Addams stage” by now. She went off on me. Clearly, she forgot who I was. She changed 180 degrees from college. She used to practice witchcraft with me. She was a fellow Goth girl. Now, she looked like something straight out of the Housewives of Beverly Hills. I mean she is my age, yet I could tell she had plastic surgery and a lot of Botox. She looked like Bimbo Barbie. No clue what happened to her since we last saw each other, but I wasn’t about to let her talk down to me. I spiked her latte drink. When she got drunk feeling, I took her to my cabin in the woods for fun. Along the way, I picked up some dirty hypodermic needles. I know where the junkies hang out. I stripped her naked. She fucking got a boob job. I pierced her shaved pussy with the dirty needles. When she woke up, she started screaming. She was calling me names as expected. I pierced her lips together with more dirty needles. I mutilated her perfect, fake body. I cut her implants out. I sewed her tight bald pussy shut. I pierced her clit too. I love mutilation phone sex calls. Are you ready to help me torture a plastic whore to death?
He Wanted To Destroy Her
And why the fuck shouldn’t he have the chance to destroy the little fucking teasing teen whore next door? He was a client of mine for the herb I sell. This fucking little brat has been taunting and teasing him and being a genuine pain in the ass, especially since she is so young, flashes her shit around undressing in front of the window and so forth. He is sick of her teasing then runs off when confronted and always makes a scene. She comes around when he is smoking a joint and expects him to share. Well, we were taking care of this fucking brat I hung out with him and smoked out and when she came around she was surprised, especially when I grabbed her and duct taped her wrists and mouth shut. Grabbed her by ankles and pulled her into a back bedroom. We took turns fucking her and gagging her with cock (my various sized strap-ons and his huge black cock). We really destroyed her young holes that they were bleeding, ripped and tore up. I finished her off with a sledgehammer to the skull and a huge taxidermied beast phallus shoved in her ripped prolapsed cunt.
Torture Sex with The Punisher
Torture sex is not just something men do to me. I torture myself too. I am a pain slut. I was a cutter when I was a school girl. I think my pain tolerance grew from self-mutilation. Once I was a grown woman, I looked to other things to give me pain. Men are impressed with my pain tolerance. It is so high that I sometimes must fake cry. Men don’t like being shown up by a girl. Last night I hooked up with a guy I met at a BDSM club. Club members call him the Punisher. He loves to inflict pain. I had heard rumors about him but wanted to see if he was as bad as women say. I have a higher threshold than most women, so I needed to test things with him on my own. Fuck, I met my match. He was a punisher indeed. He had these long needles and he pierced my clit with them, and he used them on my vagina lips, making my pussy look like it had been sewn shut. He used more needles on my nipples. All my most sensitive parts were stitched with needs. Little droplets of blood coated my body. My cunt was wet. It was real pain. Not snuff sex pain, but hot mutilation pain. I think I will be seeing more of the Punisher.
Violent Phone Sex is What I Deserve
Violent phone sex fantasies consume me. I get high and my head gets fucked up with nasty thoughts. I am a freak despite the soccer mom appearance. I called up my stepson last night. We have a love hate relationship, but it works. He gets me high and then takes all his aggression out on my ass. He is a fucked up boy, just like I am a fucked up woman. Our kinky desires consume us. It makes for a perfect BDSM relationship. Last night, my stepson brought a bunch of friends with him for our date. I wasn’t prepared for that. I was not thinking gangbang rape porn, but that is what happened. His friends and him fucked every hole, even my pee hole. Let me tell you, having cocks rammed in my urethra, hurt more than three dicks in my ass at once. My stepson and his friends treated me like a piece of trash. They pulled my hair, spit on me, fucked all my holes and pissed on me too. They laughed as I pleaded for mercy. My stepson planned this. He wanted all my holes bleeding and ruined. Even though it hurt, I survived. I know he is dangerous to my health and life, but I have dark desires that can’t be curbed. I get what I deserve.
Daddy loves snuff
My daddy is a very bad man. Hurting innocent young girls like me makes his cock nice and hard. He forces me to be his accomplice and lure young cuties into his van for him to torment. He took me to the mall with him to watch all the pretty girls coming and going. I kept my hand on his cock as he watched them and when it got really hard, I knew which girl he wanted. I lured her over to me and we tossed her in the back and drove down an old dirt road so daddy could have his fun. I sat on her face and made her lick my pussy while daddy force fucked her tight bald cunnie. You could tell she was a virgin the way she bled when daddy stuck his dick into her. He’s a very sadistic man though, and force fucking her little pussy wasn’t enough to make daddy shoot his load. Instead, I had to take a knife, sharp as sin, and plunge it into her belly and slice her open from her pelvis to her chest. I could see daddy’s cock pumping in and out of her. I reached into her bloody guts and started to stroke him as he fucked her. I had never seen daddy cum as hard as he did that day in that poor girl’s guts.
Slice and dice me
Torture sex with me is a fantasy come true. You want to slice and dice me while you are fucking me. You see all the blood drip from my skin. The lesions alone turn you on. Watching me get hurt and seeing me scream bloody murder makes you want to fuck me harder. The more I beg, the more you want to be harder on me instead. I know that me being all black in blue in the morning will have you wanting to go for round two. As long as you are happy I am okay with whatever you want from me. I am your victim forever. I might as well accept my role in life from now on anyways. I can’t wait to make you proud.