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torture sex stephanieI am so scared. I am trembling, and trying to not let out a scream. I was at a bar last night just having fun with some friends. We where throwing the drinks back, and all of a sudden this very scary man walked over to me. He was very mysterious in a dark sexy older man way. That is the last thing I remember. When I woke up I was in a room full of plastic and all I was wearing was these big sexy black boots that went all the way my thick thighs. My hands where bounded above me, and my feet where spread eagle and bounded to a metal posts. I was scared yes, but my little cunt was dripping wet. Then I heard him coming so I started trying loosen my restraints. He walked over to me and gave me a big slap on my beautiful face. In the other hand he had a paddle that had tiny razor blades on it. I begged and pleaded, “Oh, daddy please let me go! I will do anything”. He said, ” anything”? So he bent me over, my hands still retained and started spanking me with the razor blade paddle. Blood was running down my little pussy and my legs. I was screaming in pain. But was it pain? I found my self moaning as he let the razor blades drag across my bare ass. Then I heard him unzip his pants. He got some of the blood off my legs and rubbed it on my shaved cunt, and and my little asshole. I said ” Please don’t do this”, but as I let out a cry he bulldozed his cock into my asshole using my blood as lube. He reached for my neck and put a rope around it, and as he thrusted his cock into my asshole he was pulling the rope. I was gagging and I could feel rope burns around my neck. I felt cum dripping out of my pussy down my leg! I came to realization I want to stay there and let him use me and snuff me! I wanna be his torture slut.

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Oh my god! I am really going to die. I have no idea where I am…Daddy brought me here in the middle of the night. I just thought he was going to fuck me or make me be his accomplice but all he did was tie me up and leave me here. I can barely move, and it’s wicked dark. If someone was coming to get me, I would never see them coming. Oh no! Someone is coming…I can hear footsteps echoing throughout…oh god I am going to die! Update: I am not dead…but barely alive. My body is numb from pain…I have broken bones and I am covered in bruises and cum. That was the most brutal gangbang Daddy has ever put me through! They kept me all chain up and beat me senseless. I would pass out from the blows to my head and wake up to my ass and pussy being rammed hard as possible. I would try and fight it and they’d choke me while fucking my mouth all in  one. I was cry and scream and they would only fuck me harder. This is what they wanted! I just wonder what Daddy’s price was for his pathetic daughter….

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ass rape pornThe first time I did ass rape porn I was so naive. I honestly just thought it was another term for rough anal. When I woke up the next day in the hospital I knew better. I had answered an ad in a fetish magazine for an anal rape porn. The pay was good, but I was 18 at the time and desperate for cash. I was living on the streets as my father had kicked me out. I aged out for him. I had outlived my usefulness.  Two hundred dollars seemed like a lot at the time. In hindsight it wasn’t enough. I wasn’t paid to make an ass porn. I was paid for snuff sex. This dude with a monster cock was hammering away at my ass. My daddy use to sodomize my butt when I was young, but his cock was half this size. At the time I remember thinking this must be what it felt like to get a couple black cocks up your ass at once. My ass was bleeding. It prolapsed which at the time I had no clue was reversible. I kept smiling through the pain, keeping my eye on the money. Then suddenly hands were around my throat choking me. My eyes were bugging out, I was struggling to breathe. I heard the director yell, “Finish the whore off.” I somehow knew he didn’t mean make me cum. I played dead. I acted like I passed out. It was a trick I learned when daddy would sneak into my room late at night for special play time. I slowed my breathing down so much, the director actually thought I was dead or damn near it. They dumped my body in an alley, naked in the dead of winter. If I had been unconscious, I never would have woken up. I would have froze to death. Some good Samaritan found me pretty close to dead. He saved my life. I have been getting closer to death every day since. One of these days one of you will finally snuff me out for real.

I love to wear latex when I kill

violent phone sexI just love wearing latex when I kill and I am sure that you can figure out why. It fits like a second skin and cleans up so easily, seriously, body fluids of every type just rinse right off! I can NOT stain these mother fuckers and believe me, I have tried! I wore this adorable full length red latex catsuit yesterday, it was only open at the crotch and it fit me like a second skin. I was at this whore’s house, I had broken in and stripped that bitch naked before I tied her to the bed, she was terrified and crying but I am sure that even in her distress she could appreciate how fucking hot I looked. Oh the blood flowed like a river, I was cutting her up and making quite a mess but not a bit of it stained my hot ass outfit! I had more trouble getting the blood out of my hair than I did rinsing it of my suit! Latex will always be my go to kill outfit, what is yours?

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domination phone sexLatex was what he asked for. I had never played this game before and had no idea what I was getting into. I only know that the money was great and my need for drugs overpowered any fear I might have. I arrived in what I felt to be a sexy latex attire. He looked at me and laughed. Amateur, he said.

He left the room and returned in his own latex. He looked evil and I could not see his eyes. He was wearing a complete bodysuit that left his cock exposed. He was wearing a latex cock ring and I could see that it was swollen and purple, the veins bulging in anticipation.

In my drugged state, I realized that he was a Domme and I was to be his submissive. He grabbed me by the hair and forced his fat cock down my throat. He began to utter obscenities and to degrade me. “Filthy whore, Piece of shit, druggie cum dumpster.” This seemed to inflame him further. He hooked me up to a pole with a dog collar around my neck. “Good little bitch.” he said. “Call me Master.”

An hour later, I was screaming his name as he beat me. “Please, Master. No more.” He punched me right in the mouth, knocking me back on the floor. He was on me just like that. I felt a knife cut into my flesh as he slashed at the crotch of my latex jumpsuit. He rammed his wicked fuck stick right into my cunt. I screamed as his massive meat pumped into me. He grunted and moaned as his orgasm took him, spraying cum all over the latex. I felt the knife as the last drop of cum hit my face. He cut me deep and I could fill the jumpsuit filling with blood. The world began to grow dark and I heard him say. “Dump her. She’s just a junkie whore.”

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While my piercings have grown on me over the years they were not always a part of me I enjoyed. In fact they brought great pain to me. Both physically and emotionally. Most people go and have body modification done as something they enjoy. But these were unwanted. Very much unwanted. And when I say that. It is an under statement. You see right before I was leaving my husband the first time around. He had me restrained down in our basement for two days straight. On the second night a big burly biker guy came down and repositioned me in a fashion where he could access both my nipple and pussy. I had no idea what was going to happen. I just had thought I was going to have some unwanted cock shoved in me. Little did I know my husband had arranged for my clit and both nipples to be pierced. He told me that he had knew I was planning to leave so he wanted me to go with a parting gift.

Can You Breath?

torture sex karmaWhen he asked me if I would come over and put him in his new vacuum table I agreed right away.

He was an annoying fuck that I had been aching to fuck with for a long long time and this was going to be perfect. And just like Karma, the best part is that it is all his idea. Imagine that shit!

I laid his naked body on the metal table and covered him with the black latex careful to put the hole for the mouth in just the right place. I flipped the switch and watched as his cock got hard as soon as he heard the sound of the vacuum.

The latex hugged his body like a glove. I stopped the vacuum pumps, for now and admired the fact that he was sealed in and helpless. He was at my mercy now

Reaching my hands in my pants I started fingering my wet pussy debating what I was going to do next. I decided to let the bastard eat my cunt. How well he did that would determine what would come next.

I climbed on the table and straddled his head lowering my pussy until I felt his tongue reach out and touch my cunt lips. It didn’t take long for me to realize that he was extremely inept when it came to cunt licking so I rewarded him with a mouth full of warm piss.

Climbing down I turned the vacuum on again and watched as it tightened around him making it difficult for him to breath.

Laughing and finger fucking myself I watched as he tried to beg with no air in his lungs. Finally with his last breath he gave me the mind blowing orgasm that he should have given me with his mouth.

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I love my latex body suit. I love how fucking tight it is against my body. I love how shiny I am and how the flames of the roaring fire look against my shiny Latex body suit. When I get splashed with blood and guts from our meal prep it’s easy to wash off or to rub in all over my sexy latex outfit. Watching him prep her body for our dinner makes me wet. I love feeling my pussy through the leather. It is so sensitive from being in tight squeezing bottoms, my pussy was so hot and wet as i walked down the stairs I was ready to fuck. That’s why as he was getting ready to shove the pole through her asshole and out of her mouth I got down and started sucking his cock as he shoved the metal spike through her. Hearing her scream as I sucked his cock and the sounds of his moans as he shoves the metal spike into her asshole made him cum. I didn’t have to suck his cock for long until he blew his load inside of me. He was half way through her body with the spike when he picked me up and slide a hole in my tight latex suit and stuck his throbbing hard cock inside of me again. He fucked me hard as we watched our dinner slowly suffer as he fucked me in-front of her!

Sinful texts with a man of God.

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The flashy clothes, strong perfumes to cover the smell of smoke and boozes on people breath. The smell of the freshly waxed wood and old books makes my pussy wet. I love sitting in here dressed so provocatively I make everyone sweat including the Pastor. I am here for him any way. I need some godly healing. You see I have this friend who comes to me for things he can’t get from anyone else. Every Saturday night I get his calls. He is shit faced drug and so fucking high he could overdose off that fucking needle. He suppressed his deep dark evil thoughts until Saturday night. He comes to me and begs to lick my pussy. I love watching his wedding ring get wet as he fingers my pussy. His wive has no idea what kind of evil he is. God knows him, God knows how evil he is. You see my friend texts me pictures all day every day of those little whore’s he wants to fuck. He will fallow them around for a few hours. Stalking them. Sitting in his hot car, taking pictures of them, texting me trying so hard to not touch his devil cock. You see I come here to make everyone uncomfortable but I mostly come here so Pastor Matthew preaches about being honest, accepting god and praising him. While all week long he texts me about Blasphemy sex. I love listening to him forcing his cock in the name of satin into that little whore’s asshole. Force fucking her and making her pray to go to make him stop. Pastor Matthew needs to remember his sin will never wash away.. He sweats as he preaches, keeping his eyes glued to me as I yawn, or tease him with my legs as he preaches. His cock is rock hard, he knows I am wearing that sluts dirty cum filled panties in his church.

You know what never gets old? Torture sex!

torture sexYou know what never gets old? Torture sex. Probably because I’m not the one being tortured and used and abused. I love to fuck bitches up and it’s so easy because I can clean up real nice, look perfectly innocent until the time is right. All I want to do is help; I am really good at is being the ultimate accomplice. Look at me, I’m so approachable. Any girl would trust me to be her very best friend. Maybe I would invite her over for dinner to my boyfriend’s house… or just tell them it’s my roommate – it won’t matter. I will find a girl, at the local college maybe; I will blend in so well. After doing some research on the loner girl, I will approach her, and befriend her as well. At first, of course she will be standoffish as she is not used to someone as attractive as me talking to her, and I will invite her to my play for dinner… where the real fun will begin. Now you tell me, what will we do to her at dinner? What is our new victim’s outcome…? Whatever it may be, I cannot wait to hear her whine and beg and her tell us how young she is and how much potential she has in life to change the world and blah blah blah. Shut up bitch, no one needs you, you were put here simply for our pleasure and the sooner you get over yourself the better. Don’t make me hurt you more than you can imagine with this lovely knife of mine…OH WAIT I was going to do that anyway! Literally makes me laugh, and I tell her “I am going to make you cry even more, you’ll cry tears of blood.” This only makes her lose it, which is the perfect time for me to start fucking her up with my knives. Feel free to join…