Well, when you have to sluts ready to do just about anything for that A you have some fun bound to happen. My instructor wanted to fail my chemist partner and I. We had to do damage control. We needed to be on board with our grades to graduate on time. We went to him after class ended and he had only one thing in mind to grant us our wish to pass. We would have to be his fantasy rape victims. We would have to commit to intense torture sex for the whole summer. We hated the thought but had to do it. Our first session started right there. We were both his fisting sluts, and we both were being chocked out till we had a stream of tears. The sick fuck was enjoying it. I couldn’t believe we subjected ourselves to this for a measly pass, but we had to do it. We were going to be his whores the whole season.
Category: Sex with dead bodies
Fantasy rape whores
Whores must die
My friend invited Macey and me over to snuff out the new girls in the neighborhood. A little promiscuous bunch moved next door. We could see all types of guys come in and out. My friend invited Macey and I and wanted us to lure the three sluts over. We wanted to give them a home welcoming to the neighborhood. In actuality, we were just going to fuck the whores up and do some wicked snuff stuff with the twats. The three girls were dressed up like complete prostitutes ready for dick. Macey and I got all three fucked up and ready to be used. It was so hot to see them beg for mercy. None of them were going to leave without being subjected to snuff sex. Having three whores tied up is hard work, but it was so fucking hot to see the blood sweat and tears stream. We were going to make sure they each got our masters cock till they all died. Watching them choke out and taking their last breath.
Deflowering a virgin
The task was quite simple I had to bring a virgin to my master so he could have endless snuff sex with the new slave pet. I found the perfect victim. Naomi was sweet as pie and a goody two shoes. I knew I had to ruin her life and bring her to the dungeon with my master. I invited her over for a project we got assigned to and it spiraled from there. My master was pleased and wanted me to help torture her holes. I felt terrible, but I knew If I didn’t assist I would be dead meat. I helped drug her and take her to the cell. I knew she would never see the light after this. My master had his way with her popped her cherry and fucked her for hours on end. He loved deflowering her virgin young pussy. It was hellish to see but I had to keep my mouth shut or I would be ruined too. When Naomi awoke, she was utterly incoherent. I was surprised the dosage was so loud it knocked out all recollection. My master let her go and was sly she didn’t even remember being tied up and also fucked though she awoke midway with blood-curdling screams. He liked that she was blind to the fact that she was being used. I know this isn’t the last time I will be bringing Naomi over. Master liked her way too much.
From Ass Rape Porn to Dinner
Ass rape porn is like a daily thing for me. No one fucks me gently. I don’t know what sweet love making means. No one gives me sweet anything. Men treat me like a whore. Women treat me like I am a worthless bimbo. When I was invited to a swank dinner party, I was so happy. I thought perhaps things were changing for me. It started off nice. All the other guests were giving me attention I was not accustomed to receiving. I started feeling woozy. Next thing I knew I woke up tied up and strapped to the dining room table. The guest who had been chatting me up earlier were know standing around me in a circle with evil grins on their faces. Looking hungry. They were talking about my thick thighs and scrumptious ass. One lady started rubbing melted butter all over my skin, while a man rammed a stick up my ass. When the apple went in my mouth, I realized I was the main course of the dinner party. They were fighting over who got to eat what part of me. I tried screaming but I was weak from the drugs and I was gagged with an apple. They carried me out to an open fire and started roasting me like a pig at a luau. Fire made my skin crackle. I was being burned alive like a witch and it was painful. I was afraid; it showed in my eyes, but they just sprinkled me with seasoning and continued to cook me alive over an open frame. I was worthless in life, perhaps I would be worth something in death. I could at least provide some folks with a satisfying meal. Do you have cannibalism phone sex fantasies? I sure do. I want to be your satisfying meal.
Teaching me a lesson
I learned to be an obedient victim growing up. My mom had married a guy who had become controlling and was intimidating and harsh with me. Well, he was more brutal than anyone I had ever witness in my ankle biter years. I was a curious high school student who got in on a website that plenty of the girls at school were watching. I had raging hormones and was curious. My mom was away at a girls trip and she left me with my new monster stepdad. Lucky me huh? Well the bastard was invading my privacy and was livid he found gangbang rape porn from that site I got from my friends. I tried to explain it wasn’t mine and it was a probably a prank. He didn’t believe me and he was going to teach me a lesson. I begged him please don’t tell my mom. He told me he wasn’t but he was still going to teach me a lesson. He got his cock out and began to fuck my throat. “You want to be a slut Monetta”? I will train you to be mines bitch! I couldn’t believe what was happening. I officially became my stepdads fuck toy ever since.
Sex with Dead Bodies: I Only Need a Hard Cock
I like having sex with dead bodies. I prefer a dead dick to a live one. Dead dick doesn’t try to snuggle or spoon. There is no romance with a stiff. The issue is that you must get a guy in rigor mortis to take advantage of his stiff cock. Good think my best friend, my only friend, is a medical examiner. She works the grave yard shift at the county morgue. She always calls me when a fresh cadaver with a big dick comes in. Last night there was a gun fight in the hood. Two black dudes killed each other. She measured their dicks at 11 inches each. I flew out of the house because I knew by the time I got there, those dicks would be as hard as they have ever been. My friend is a freak too. Doctors have labeled us both anti social with intimacy issues. I am like a praying mantis. I want to bite the head off a lover once I cum. I was killing men I fucked until I realized it was just safer to fuck the dead. I need to cum. I don’t need to date. I don’t need romance. Fucking the dead solves my issues. While I was fucking a huge dead cock, I noticed a few sweet young dead cunts. I bet they would feel so warm on your cock. You can’t fuck me, but I will help you fuck a dead slut. Those pussies never age out.
Talk to me nice or don’t talk to me twice
I should of kept my mouth shut and let him treat me like the slut I am. I got tired of being a subby slut and told him to “Talk to me nice or don’t talk to me twice” Oh boy do I regret that. The fury that my comment brought to him was like no other. He was beyond pist and was going to show me who was boss. He made a quick call and told me I was going to learn my fucking lesson. All his poker buddies came over to treat me like a bukkae scum bag. He wanted to have snuff sex with me first. He was choking me out and make me cry. He was pissing all over me and lettign all his friends have a turn with me. I was used like a ragdoll and I had to take it. He wanted me to know never to fucking step up to him again. I will think twice before I ever give him any kind of sass. My ass pussy and mouth hurt so much afterward for days I could barely walk straight. The pain was intense but my suffering was his pleasure.
I killed my BFF
Watching snuff stuff always gets my boyfriend and me in trouble. He always was attracted to my friend Liz. When he got the idea of having us kill her and fuck her dead body it didn’t surprise me at all. I knew how much he was attracted to her and knew that he wanted her body cold and ready to be filled with all his fluids. It was rather simple. I invited Liz over and didn’t make it too crazy I just wanted to get it over. I made her food and made sure she ate a ton of rat poison and within minutes she wasnt feeling well. We lied her down and told her to drink a special ginger aid we got from our trip to Norway, but in reality, it was just regular Canada dry with arsenic. Within the hour she was dead, and we both were enjoying her cold corpse. Sex with dead bodies is our favorite just being able to share that sick experience make us closer and makes us want to up the ante.
Beat that bitch dead

The plumber steel pipe
I was sitting my niece, and I guess she had fucked up the sink in the bathroom. I had to call a plumber over to fix the mess she made. I was alone and noticed it was getting late. It was odd to me that the plumber was coming almost eleven at night. I didn’t think much of it I just wanted the damn sink fixed because I was planning on moving soon. The last thing I needed was shit from the office management center coming down on me for their weak pipes. The plumber came in and took his sweet time. He got the job fixed after three hours. I knew he was stalling but had no idea why. As he was getting ready to head out, he told me he had to show me something in the kitchen. He was telling me that everything was connected. I couldn’t believe he was dragging this on. Why couldn’t he leave he had been here for hours. Looking back I knew what his motive was. Mr. Plumber wanted to fulfill his snuff sex fetish. He grabbed me and began to put a knife on my neck. You scream bitch, and you die. Be a good slut and get on your knees and suck and maybe I will let you live. I want to see you take my stupid cock bitch. I was nervous but knew he means business. I grabbed his cock and tried to give him the best blow ever. It wasn’t good enough. He made me spread my pussy and started to pound it with a steel pipe he had. Meanwhile, he had my nipples bleeding, and I was covered in blood. I was his fucking torture doll for the night. I woke up unconscious in a pool of blood. I had so much pain I was surprised he didn’t end up killing me. It was one of the most horrific events of my life. I was also so turned on at the same time knowing someone could come and take what they want and just leave.