“You’re not going ANYWHERE till you beg for all our cocks, and all our cum.” I looked up at him, he had a fistful of hair and was jerking me around. I was surrounded by who knows how many dicks, and cocks. All big and throbbing and waiting for me. They were going to use me as their fuck toy and I had no choice. I opened my mouth and started begging, whining actually. He laughed in my face and proceeded to skullfuck my mouth. I was struggling but there were too many of them, and it was useless to fight them – it probably turned them on more. He kept saying “Come on bitch beg for it before we degrade you even more” And so I begged, and whimpered and stayed on my hands and knees, fucking sucking dick and getting rammed in both holes. My tight holes ached and I felt slippery with all their cum as they took turns using me as they pleased…
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Alternative Mutilation Methods
There are so many creative ways to cause pain. So many ways one can mutilate a sweet body. So many ways to extract the beautiful red fluid that brings a flutter to my stomach and a tingle to my clit.
Looking down at her naked body strapped down, shivering , goose bumps covering her flesh, not from the cold, from the fear.
Tonight I am not using my usual tools for her mutilation. No knives or scalpels.
Tonight I am using my new piercing tools. the plan is to pierce and then rip.
I will decorate her body from head to toe in beautiful piercings. Admiring them all as I go. And then I will rip every one out one at a time.
Slowly.
Painfully.
Watching the blood as it drips down her fair white skin.
Dancing to the song of her cries of pain and agony.
Laughing as I show her the scared and disfigured body that I have destroyed.
Cyber Texting Sex Is Another Way
I don’t usually blog about my callers or my masters, but I have one that deserves to be in a blog. He is a regular and he has been my sadistic master for quite a while now. Rather than call though, he takes advantage of the cyber text sessions we offer. Before my first text session, I did not know what to expect. I thought it would be a bit boring to type instead of talk, but there is something about the anonymity of the text that is extremely sexy. From the very first touch of his whip as he traces the lines of my ass to the front of my pussy, I am dripping wet. I sit at my keyboard eager to see his next words appear, waiting to find out what sick and twisted thing he is going to do to my body. My master never disappoints. Each and every texting session, he brings up something new and painful that he will do to my worthless body. The last time we talked he had me bring in another sub to play with. He instructed us on ways he wanted us to abuse each others bodies while he stood back and enjoyed seeing both whores jump at each of his commands. The sub I chose was not able to live up to his demands and pled for mercy. Since she was not able to please him, I will be getting punished. Of that I am sure. I am just waiting until the next time, I see his chat pop up on my screen, to see just how bad the punishment will be for my poor choice of playmates.
Make Me Suffer
I love being suffocated and brought back. I love the feeling of not having any air and you use my fucking tight holes. I love when you push my head on the concrete and make my face bleed! Then you put a bag over my head and let me die for a brief moment then give me some air. Better yet how about you slice my throat so I bleed out just feeling the blood rush down my fucking tits knowing I will soon be dead so you can fuck my dead body. How about you make me bleed in my panties and shove them in my mouth? I am feeling extra dirty today. I want you to slice my stomach open and fuck my intestines.
Make me bleed all over myself and the floor. I had a fantasy yesterday about being me laying flat on something and being strapped down, and a man came up to me and slid a butcher knife down my body and sliced open my legs first. He sliced the open and pulled out my tendons. Then he stopped and got a plastic bag and put it over my face. I couldn’t really see anything but I could feel him cutting every part of my body open. I was suffocating and I think I passed out for about 2 minutes then he took the bag off and woke me up. When I woke up and looked down my tits where completely cut off. I started to scream so he put my bloody tit in my mouth to make me shut up. That’s when I woke myself up from cumming so hard.
Ass Rape Porn Whore
Ass rape porn is all I am good for. My cunt is so lose and stretched out from being a whore and birthing brats, that my ass is the only semi tight fuck hole I got. But guys seem determined to want to ruin my ass too. I owe my dealer a lot of money for my nose candy addiction. I worked out a way to score a new bag of powder despite owing him a few grand already. I showed up at this biker bar known for trouble. Despite my strung out appearance, I was still the classiest thing in that dive. I found Don. He wasted no time with pleasantries. He pulled out his dick and ordered me to bend over like a good whore. He rammed his cock up my ass as I was bent over a bar stool while other guys lined up to fuck my mouth. One cock in my ass was not enough to earn me some coke, however. I was surprised my ass could handle 2 dicks at once. Shocked when it took three. Crying in pain when four dicks sodomized me. My ass was gaping opening. Prolapsing with every thrust. Cum was pouring out my ass like I drank Mexican water. Hardcore anal wasn’t enough for these bikers. They turned me into a fisting whore too. This was not agreed upon. I was told I just had to let a few bikers fuck my ass. One of the guys grabbed me roughly by the hair, spit in my face and said, “Bitch, complain one more time and you leave with no coke, just a well fucked ass.” Him and his pals fisted my ass first before they invited the entire bar to fuck my ass with their forearms. I left the bar crawling on my knees with my ass inside out, but I had a bag of coke so it was all worth it.
I am going to hurt you so good!
Oh I had so much fun this morning! This arrogant little prick came to see me, he seemed to think that I was some kind of subby whore that he could do whatever he wanted to… well he found out real fucking quick that he was very wrong! He pulled out this tiny cock and ordered me to get on my knees and suck it… well I almost did end up on my knees but only because I was laughing so hard that I almost passed out! As if a bitch like me would get on her knees to suck a tiny dick, he was fucking crazy to think that, he learned that real quick when I hit him so hard upside his head that he fell over! I knocked his pathetic ass right out and tied him up while he was out. He was so confused when he came to and all I could do was laugh at him. I told him that he was going to have to be punished for his cockiness in a way that he would remember for the rest of his life so I pierced his cock and balls with as many rings as I could fit. He screamed like a little bitch the whole time too, it was fucking hysterical! Pretty sure he learned his lesson though, he knows now not to ever disrespect a girl like me!
Taboo Phone Sex Happy Father’s Day
Taboo phone sex fun for a twisted fucking Father’s Day celebration with your vixen of sin Dusty!
The deadbeat asshole of a “father” decided he wanted to fucking meet me for the first time since he became the sperm donor to my whore mother. My first reaction was to tell him to fuck off by sending a few of my guys over to “take care of him”. After a moment of consideration I had a better thought!
Inviting “daddy” over I dressed up like some fucking sweet housewife and prepared a couple side dishes to play it up. I prepared a roasting pan with stock, carrots, potatoes, and garlic cloves to add the main ingredient in nice and fresh. Fucktard sperm donor showed up with flowers and his little whore wife. I served them drinks and had a bit of small talk waiting for my man to show up. Once Anthony showed up things could get interesting, and they did.
Inviting daddy up to my bedroom to show him some pictures and shit I left Anthony to entertain the whore wife. He had his way with her as I seduced my father into fucking me. I got him to the point of nearing orgasm when I whipped my switchblade knife out and whacked his dick off. I quickly straightened my clothes as I watched him bleed out on my bed and then returned to the kitchen with the main course.
USDA Grade A Meat;Cannibalism Phone Sex
I am very picky about my meat. That is why I love The Body Farm. It is a well kept secret, deep in the woods and well hidden from the outside world.
They actually save lives, for a while. They offer the homeless a warm bed, a roof over their heads and hot meals. The lure to get off the streets is to hard to resist so they come willingly.
Sure enough they are feed, and they live comfortably while they are getting fatten up. They get medical attention to make sure they are free of disease and as soon as the doctor deems them healthy enough they are shown to the customers.
I love walking through and looking over the plump bodies naked and ready for slaughter.
I am having a big dinner and I need nice young and sweet meat after all this is their first time and I want them to enjoy their meal and the sacrifice this young lady gave to nourish their bodies.
He Hurt Me So Good
I learned a lot about my body the other night. I had a guy torture me in ways that I’ve never experienced in my life! I pushed the end of a brush in soft spots behind my knee and elbow that made me scream in agony and my pussy cream at the same time. The pain was excruciating as I begged to stop but my torturer knew I wanted more. I brushed bristles across my clamped nipple and made it raw and sore. By the end of it my tits were sore and I still wanted more. My favorite part was when he demanded me to inflict more pain on myself. I took a stiletto as shoved it so far up my ass that I bled down my leg. My legs were shaking and I had tears fucking up all of my makeup. I didn’t care simply because his voice was intoxicating to me and he had me wrapped around his finger. I enjoy being his hot nigger slave and I can’t wait to hurt myself the way he made me!
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: How Should I Die for You?
I have been told I give killer phone sex in more ways than one. I fantasize about being killed. Not accidentally either. I want to die in a very graphic and violent way. That is fitting for a trailer park whore like me, don’t you agree? I deserve the worst treatment imaginable. What can you think up? I love hearing how creative guys get with their snuff fantasies. One of my regular callers loves to torture me with all sorts of medieval devices that inflict horrible pain and kill me in the most violent ways. Another caller finds it hot to beat me to death. His dick gets hard looking at my purple, bloody, swollen body and hearing me plead for my life though gargled sounds as I choke on my blood. Another loves to pimp me out to his sick friends for snuff porn so they can gang bang me into pieces. I had a hot call last night where I was hunted like prey in the wilderness. Hunted like a deer. I was running around in the dark trying to avoid death, but I was not smart enough to escape the dark labyrinth of the woods behind his barn. He shot me in the shoulder to disable me, then like a dead animal, he tied me to a branch and carried me into his cabin in the woods. I was his dinner. The idea of being killed through cannibalism turns me on so much. It is so taboo. He stripped my body of all chemicals, shaved my bleach blonde hair, basted me with a herb butter sauce and put me in an industrial oven to slowly cook to death. He told me I would make a delectable meal. I was plump in all the right places. As my skin crackled and popped, I felt the life being cooked out of me. Perhaps in death, I can serve a man better than I ever did in life. In this case, I was served quite literally.