Daddy Paul is a sadistic, evil, kinky, wonderful man I met about a year and a half ago. He wants me to help him turn his teenage daughter into masochist whore just like me. Lana had no idea what kind of night her daddy had planned for her when they pulled into my driveway. I let them into my house and I offered Lana ice tea with a splash of vodka and GHB. The first time I was ever beaten I was drugged out of my mind. And it worked I flipped right away and I haven’t been able to squirt my cunt juices without a good fucking beat down. I could see she was losing balance and starting to slur her words. I started to strip her clothes off of her and she was trying to fight back. I shut that shit right down. I backhanded her face and kicked her right in her teen cunny. She started to cry falling to the ground. I yelled at her to be a good bitch or she would get more. She looked to her daddy for some help but he was too busy stroking his one-eyed monster. I grabbed to leather straps and handed one to her daddy. And together we were whipping her body. She was squirming all over the floor trying to get away and sloppily begging us to stop. We ignored her and kept whipping her into the blood started to drip from her flesh. I grabbed her ankles and dragged her across the floor and down my basement step where I have my torture chambers. Paul scooped her up and threw her on the wooden table tying all four of her limbs securely. Spitting on her face and shoving his fist into her mouth getting it nice and wet. He moved his fist down to her cunny. Without mercy, he shoved that fist deep in her cunny. She was screaming like a bitch but I took care of that. I shoved my fist in her mouth. And started punching with my other fist in her temple into the bitch passed the fuck out. When she wakes up she will be a masochist.
Category: Snuff phone sex
Daddy’s worthless whore
My whole life I’ve been my Daddy’s whore. Because of him, I’m addicted to pain and being used as a worthless cum dumpster. My only purpose in life is being his toy and hoping he doesn’t get tired of me and snuff me out. I try to keep him pleased so that he won’t hurt me too badly or get rid of me completely. Yesterday I got down on my knees and offered to suck his cock like a good little daughter whore. Instead, he grabbed me by the hair and bent me over a table and jammed his hard cock into my un-lubed ass. He tore through my tight rosebud with his big dick and fucked me bloody. I tried to scream, but that just made him fuck me harder. When he was done, my asshole was bloody and torn and my thighs were dripping with blood and cum.
Suffering Slut
Daddy loves when I’m his submissive snuff torture slut. He loves to draw out the pain and agony my little teen body goes through. Being daddy’s victim is my permanent destiny until Daddy decides to snuff me out. I’m kept locked and chained up all day until it’s time to play our rape fantasy games! Daddy says a good girl like me needs to enjoy every minute of suffering he inflicts.
Today, he started with clamping my nipples down to boards with heavy weights while he got a hot metal prod heated in the fire pit. Daddy’s branded me before, but this time it was a whole different type of prod. He warmed it until it got nice and bright red then he shackled me up to where my ass and tight pussy were perfectly propped for him. Daddy then started shoving the red-hot metal prod deep inside my tiny cunt. The searing of my tight pink pussy flesh echoed in the dungeon and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air. I squealed in pain and pleasure while daddy pushed further in, fucking my burned and bleeding cunnie with the prod until I passed out.
Torture sex with Fatrina
Torture sex is my go to especially when pathetic sluts make it so easy for me to make it happen. Katrina was the campus slut. Not only did she put out quickly she was also a snitch. I couldn’t stand her, and when I saw her name pop up on the potential roster, I had to everything in my power to stop the little runt. I knew she was craving attention and she wanted it from my guy too, I wasn’t going to let that happen, so I played nice.
As much as it bothered me, I pretended that I was going to give her a shot at the squad. In all actuality, I was praying she would end up vanishing. I had to take matters into my own hands, and I knew one way I could make the piglet disappear. I wanted her slaughtered and used. I called up one of my best friends. We had always loved using sluts and making them beg and plead to be set free. Katrina was pretty shocked I was giving her a “chance. In reality, she was going to be a snuff sex slut for my entertainment.
I let her in, and there I was asking her how would she be an asset to the squad. I had taunted the pig calling her fatrina in the past. The slut could careless she was bold and even said she was showing up to get her spot and she was going to leave as soon as she did that. The disrespect was beyond compelling enough to leave her lifeless on the ground. I tried to hold off from torturing her but rage got the best of me, and I made the pig squeal. The both of us tied her up and started to fuck her with our handy razor blade dildo. We had her right where we wanted her. The more she tried to be set free the more tedious things got. Finally, we strangled her with pantyhose and let her body fall to the ground. The fear in her eyes made it all worthwhile. Silly lardass thought we would give her a spot in the squad.
Road Trip
We were half way to Vegas when you nodded your head toward a car that had it’s hood up on the side of the road just up ahead. I nodded back. We slowed down then pulled in behind the car. Breaking down in the middle of the Mojave Desert in August wasn’t a pleasant experience for anyone. You walked over to inspect the engine while I made my way to the driver’s side of the car. She was in there, just staring straight ahead while gripping the steering wheel hard. I introduced myself and she said nothing, she was just gripping the steering wheel harder and harder. She was sweating like mad. Her shirt was soaked with sweat and her lips were dry.
I walked over to my bike, took out a bottle of water from my bag then handed it to her. Again, nothing. What the fuck was wrong with this bitch? She finally looked at me and said, “You need to leave, I don’t need help from people like you.” People like me??? I asked her, “What sort of ‘people’ do you think we are?” She looked straight ahead again and said, “Bad.” She wasn’t wrong, but I was actually trying to be nice! Last time I do that. I poured the water out next to her door, then tossed the empty bottle into her car. I walked around the front of the car and told you what she said. You raised your eyebrow then laughed.
You said, “Fuck her.” We both got on our bikes and took off. You and I stopped at a little dive about two miles up the road. Besides the three workers we were the only ones in there. We watched to see if anyone drove by from her direction but they didn’t. You decided we needed to visit her again. It was my turn to laugh. We made our way back to her car. She was slumped over her steering wheel. I wasn’t sure if she was even alive. It had been 119 degrees and she didn’t have any water. We parked and you went to her window. She wasn’t faring very well. I grabbed some water, you opened her door, dragged her out into desert and laid her down. I lifted her head up and poured water into her mouth. After a bit she came around.
Before it had been, “you are bad” now it was “thank you, thank you, thank you” too late for that cunt. She should of taken the help offered before. You helped me put her into the back seat, she thought we were going to help her. Not this time. You climbed in on top of her, I smoked a cigarette by the trunk listening as your fists hit her face a few times. She was screaming, but you were fucking her so neither you or I really cared. After you were done you backed out of the back seat.
You took her keys and opened the trunk, she had two gas cans in there. Both you and I dumped all that wonderful smelling liquid over the car, and when you splashed some on her, she snapped out of the haze she was in. The begging was getting on my fucking nerves. You slammed the door shut, then tossed a match inside. It took a moment but then we had the most amazing bon fire. We stood there for a few minutes, the smell of burning flesh is horrible, but we wanted to watch.
You put your arm around my waist and I laid my head on your shoulder. It was truly romantic. Finally her screaming stopped and we walked to our bikes, got on, and road away. It was going to be the best road trip and mini vacation ever.
Torture phone sex with a slave
Torture phone sex with a complete slave is all my master ever wanted. I had heard him say some outright crazy things. I had no idea how deep and dark his fetish would go. One day I got a message, and it was from him. I opened up the message like a good slut. Master likes quick responds. When I opened the message, I was startled. The last thing I was expecting was a picture of my friend Naomi. Naomi and I had met in Christian academy years ago. Naomi was a naturally subservient girl. It had been a while since we talked, so I had no idea if she was going to be okay with hanging out. We were living two different lifestyles.
I invited her over, and that was the beginning of a downward spiral. Naomi would no longer have a voice and would forever be a submissive cum slut. I was surprised when she decided to meet up. I wish she didn’t, but I knew it was my best interest for her to come. The more pets, the less stress I have. I knew master would love her from head to toe. I was ready to have a mini break and have the attention focused elsewhere.
Masters eyes widened at the sight of Naomi. I knew he was thinking about all the devious things he could conquer up in his head. I was sure he wanted to fuck her till her holes were bleeding. A prolapsed asshole and tender twat were all he wanted. I knew he was going to choke her till she was blue in the face. I did not doubt in my mind Naomi was going to endure pain like she never has before. Without a pause, she was going to be an obedient whore. For once it was all about another pet. I could see the marks all over her body and his raging cock was ready to rock and roll. As soon she made it in she was dead meat. Line after line of coke and our master was high as a kite. Whenever the coke hits him, he is ready to fuck and torture for hours on end. Poor Naomi couldn’t walk or swallow for weeks on end. Quickly she understood her new role and why I popped back into her life.
Castration and Defecation
I am Jezabel your snuff slut straight from hell.
You came to me wanting castration and some nasty defecation.
Did you want to have the shits on my perky tits?
Baby, It won’t go that way, that is not how this seductress will play.
You have been on a long dry spell it is not my pussy that I will sell.
I will grab that girl you follow down the halls, and then we will cut off your pervert balls.
See I am an accomplice whore, But really you are such a snore.
I had Cori the blonde with the big chest get undressed,
Then she sat on your lap and gave your cock a big hard slap.
She was so fucking sexy to be so Vexxy!
I told her to squat and defecate right where you are most delicate.
Her shit stank, but you loved this slutty skank.
The knife in my hand glimmered and your whole body shivered.
I made sure she rubbed that brown potty all over your body.
I had her put her ass on your face to give you a big taste.
I made a sharp incision but it was all your decision.
I am Jezabel your snuff slut straight from hell.
You came to me wanting castration and some nasty defecation.
Did you want to have the shits on my perky tits?
Baby, It won’t go that way, that is not how this seductress will play.
You have been on a long dry spell it is not my pussy that I will sell.
I gave you the blonde to play in her poop and I cut your dick off in one fell swoop.
There you shitty boy, there lays your cum toy!
I fucked her in the feces, as you laid in pieces.
I am Jezabel straight from the pits of hell!
We killed them all
A whole group of little whores came to our door trying to sell us cookies or some shit and it was just the perfect opportunity to kill several whores all at once. My friend and I invited them in and once that door closed they were fucked. They were all alone, no mommy there to supervise so it was almost too easy to kill them. We stripped them all naked and tied them up in so many different ways with all their tiny little fuck holes exposed and ready to be fucked. We took turns fucking them and each time I fucked a girl I put on a bigger strap on cock until finally I was using one that was two feet long, 8 inches thick and wrapped in razor wire, boy did they scream when they saw that! Their screams didn’t stop me tho, I fucked them all to death with it and now all we are worried about is what to do with all these bodies!
My Fantasy
My fantasy is to go out with a man that seems calm and pretty pg in the bed. We go out for dinner a movie and then back to his place. But once inside his home he becomes a mean nasty sadistic son of a bitch who just wants to fuck, torture, and kill me. But not quickly I want my torture and eventual death to be slow and painful. I want to be on the brink of death and brought back to life. My cunt will be squirting. I love the hardcore shit. I have fucked so many men I lost count years ago. But the very few men that have been pg in bed I found very fucking boring and couldn’t even fake an orgasm. If you can’t treat me like a worthless piece of a shit whore than I have no interest in you.