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Did you really think I wouln’t find out?

torture sexYou stupid little fucking CUNT!!! I can’t even believe you actually thought you would get away with this! And now your dumbass is REALLY gonna pay, oh am gonna make you fucking regret it now. Regret what you might ask? You didn’t think I wouldn’t notice? Are you actually trying to play stupid to me right now? Well that was another mistake I HATE STUPID BITCHES! You see, I was gonna be nice, only fuck you and torture your ass a little, but you wanted to disobey me – wanted to see me get really mad huh? Oh you say, ‘that was never your intention?’ Ha! Well, you’re screwed now! No little slut of mine will ever try and escape me, no, I don’t put up with sneaky little whores who try to leave my grasp! When you leave here next… it will be in pieces. Your body is going to be cut up into so many fuckin pieces when I’m done with your fucking ass… oh but don’t get too comfy because before I do all that I’ve got some serious plans for you! Plans that are going to have you begging me to end it all! Oh…but my dear, the fun is just getting started! How do you like this knife – sooo very sharp, sharp enough to saw through bone I bet… want to test it out? We can test it as my friends fuck your holes, the holes that once they are done fucking are going to be filled with your blood. The blood that comes from my knife fucking you literally raw from the inside. I bet you really wish you had listened to me now don’t you? Well it’s too late now – you can suck this cock and shut up with all that screaming. Your pain and punishment is only going to get worse from here…

Snuff Porn Tears Little Nigger Whore Apart

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     Snuff porn had broken your heart and you were over the edge. It started off as a sinister joke and now my game was about to get my fucking neck snapped. I saw you coming at me with the knife wanting to plunge that mother fucker in my neck. I tried to grab at the gun but you beat me to it. I felt your fist hit me in my mouth and my head hit the cabinet with a loud thump. Grabbing me up like the nigger whore I was , you yanked at my roots and pulled me over the counter. I felt the rip of my skirt and panties. Trying to regain my composure, I scratched at your hands and tried to relieve the pressure that was around my neck. You wouldn’t let up. Slamming my head against the counter I slid to the floor where you pounced on me kicking my tits. As the blood entered my mouth I saw you grab your cock and force it in my mouth. I tried to sit up from the blows but the force of your cock in throat was to powerful. I thought I would vomit, scream but that was not the answer.

     Taking a razor from the counter I felt the first slice across my fucking face like a tiny needle Then there was a third and fourth. Grabbing my neck again you pushed me on my hands and knees spreading my ass cheeks and stuffing the knife blade in me.” You nigger whore! You Nigger whore! That will teach you to mess with my heart.” Kicking me on my back, I felt the force of your knee on my rib cage and the snap. I couldn’t breathe! Blood was filling my lungs and coming out of my mouth! Pushing your lips to mine you tasted my blood. You dropped to your knees and punched me in the mouth again. Opening my mouth and grabbing my head I drank my own blood. You loved the blood the kill! Our calls would always have me screaming for death and mercy. I will wait again for the call because this nigger bitch was always ready to die!

      I heard the little one down the hall screaming I saw your face, and tried to hold onto you. Stabbing me in the skull with the knife, I felt the rip and the blood pulsate to the floor.  My screams followed you down the hallway. I saw your smile as you headed to my room to get her! My little one!  Slamming  ,  her face into the wall the scream was blood curling. I saw you rip her legs open and push your cock in her. Blood squirted out of her like a river. Coming towards me I saw you dragging my little one across the floor. Taking my head in your hand you kissed and slammed my head into the counter I saw your cock and my little one crawling towards me. Pulling her legs and dragging her onto your cock I tried to reach for her. I watched the blood run off of her as she screamed. Was this real? Was this our game? No one would know your desire to kill a nigger whore!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I’ve been tied up for days. My stomach is rumbling and my brain is fuzzy. You’re back from outside and you have brought your friends with you. I love when you show me off, and I can tell by looking at them that they are going to get rough with me. All three men take their clothes off immediately and their cocks are hard, one is even already dripping with cum. I always wonder if these guys pay you to use my body, but I dare not ask.

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They all grab me at once, and my chains keep me from pulling away too hard. I will never stop fighting, and I know thats why you keep me. I love the extra attention and pain that I get for being a little bitch. One of them has me by the throat and I can see you glaring at me from across the room. You stroke your cock as you watch them grab and bruise my starving body. A cock in my ass and one in my pussy as my eyes water not from tears but from pain.

I am choking on my own tongue as the gag tightens and he won’t let up on my throat. I know my best chance to survive is if they finish quickly. To get them off fast I have to struggle. Thats what they want. They want me to be their prey. I secretly love the feeling of their cocks penetrating me and the oxygen leaving my body. That sweet pain mixed with dizziness and the room spinning. I feel hot cum spewing on my face and I know the end is almost here. I stop wishing to hold on and start wishing for the ultimate end. But the other two start grunting and I know I will live through this one too. I will fall asleep tonight, still hungry, and dream of the day when I finally don’t make it through.  

Ass Rape Porn is Brutal Rape Porn

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Master decided that not only would he make a new ass rape porn, but that he would be the star of his own brutal rape porn this time. It is not enough that is going to be going to murder some lucky bitch. She will probably not have to go through hours of torture either. Why is that? Well, because all of the scene that do not include the final demise of this xxx snuff porn bitch, like the beatings and main brunt of the torment will include yours truly. If ever I had an inch of respect for this prick, his new use of me with this constant mind fuck is driving me mad. I hate this, I just want to die.

brutal rape porn This time he placed an ad for an actual actress. She was exactly what he was looking for, single, no family here, trying to strike it big any way she could. He informed her that this would be some amount of nudity and she did not seem to mind. He also prepped her for the face that she would be in a horror film. I was gagged in the corner. I knew he would not have her thinking anything of me accept that I was an extra. He filmed some close ups of her screaming and stuff, things that he would use if there was a side bidder.
He hand cuffed her to the bed she was laying on. The work out mattress was already coated in blood, she assumed prop, it was obviously mine. I cried as she soaked up every minute of his charm like I once did. She giggled as he clasped the metal onto her wrists, laying her flat on her stomach. He brought me over to her eye sight. She commented on how good my special effects make up was. I whimpered and looked frantic and then she did too. He punched me in the face knocking me on the ground. I could hear her pulling against the cuffs, the metal clinging as she tried t pull free. He cut me open and began to beat and ass rape me.

xxx snuff porn Her screams echoed through my brain. I could barely feel what he was doing to me anymore. I just laid there as he bashed my head against the concrete. Then he moved to her. I laid there unable to move. My eyes darted to her and then the entrance at the top of the stairs. He raped her ass hole holding a machete to her throat. My brain kept telling my feet to carry me to the door, thinking he was distracted by his new death Barbie. I could hear he screaming as the blade ripped through her skin, then suddenly they ended as the blade ripped across her throat. I got up and ran to the top of the stairs and then could feel a heavy boot in the small of my back. I had not even moved, my heart just wanted my brain to think I was edging to safety. He cleaned the blood off his machete with my hair and left upstairs. I sobbed.

The prey

snuff phone sex fionaJust got done doing my workout at the gym tonight, I am so exhausted. My body feels fatigued and I’m all sweaty. I start walking to the car when all of the sudden I feel multiple people grab me. My heart shoots to the sky as I start to panic. My body is forced to the cold asphalt as I began to take whips to my body, I try to curl up in a ball but there is no use. There are five men holding and spreading my body apart and down. Two other men are ripping my clothes off with knives. I feel their sharp cold blades graze my skin. I am crying anticipating the pain they are going to inflict on me. They finally stop whipping my naked body, now all my skin is risen, ripped , red and stings. They then began to chop at my nipples, my throat, my ribs, my hips, my pussy, and my thighs with their sharp and dull knives. I’m a bloody mess as they watch my body squirm and my body parts bounce around. They laugh calling me names and mock me. They then all take turns pissing on my cuts making them sting so bad! They all take turns fucking me in all my holes and spraying their cum all over my body and they just left me there. I crave to get their attention again, that was the only time I have felt important.

Snuff Porn Phone Sex Pins and Pistols

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      Snuff porn would lead to my death I always knew that. It seemed your gang had practiced for days what would happen to me in the end and now it was time. My flesh hung from the noose like paper and the cum in my hair was rotten and dirty. I had played the game so well but not quite well enough for you and now it was time for the lesson to be learned…

     I had been a bad little cum slut!.. Grabbing me  by my neck and pulling me to the floor I knew the game had begun. I saw the others behind you laughing. I bragged about how I could handle anything you dished out at me. I wanted to be your filthy nigger whore and I wanted to survive your initiation clause. You told me it would be over soon and I would be free. But bitches don’t get time served in hell. I saw the pins, needles, and drill bit on the table and knew you had come to play for keeps. I was going to die. Perhaps you would take the nail gun and crush my skull first, but I was sure you would take the ice pick and drive it in my pussy first.

     My blood would ooze on to the table and you would stick your cock in my ass and pull my hair so hard it would rip from my scalp. But before that even happened , I was sure you would take the gun and pistol whip me for trying to run away. I was a  back   stabbing pain slut that crossed the line. I had to be taught a lesson. So what if I were left for dead? You would piss on me and shit that was the least of the game. The true torture would be in how you planned to kill me. Would it last for days, for weeks, for months? I would look back at my swollen tits and ass and know you were not a person to fuck with. I was that filthy nigger whore that deserved to be dealt with this way! You liked to see me bleed, your gut told you I was a snitch,  for that the price would be my life! I tried to blink the blood out of my eyes as gags of cum were sprayed on my face. But there was no mercy, there was no prayer, there would be no end for this bitch!

I am Sorry, Sir

I woke up hog tied in the bed, apparently my smart mouth had made you angry again. I don’t know why I do it, Sir, I just can’t seem to help myself. I want to be the best little pain whore for you, but my mouth just keeps getting in my way. I know the only thing you want to hear from me is my screaming and begging for more pain, but something about the searing sting of your toys makes me cuss at you.

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Now I can’t say shit with this gag in my mouth and I know the torture is going to come hard now that I am awake. My whole body aches, so I know you’ve been beating me while I was out cold. My head is throbbing and I can’t feel either one of my legs. I wish I could speak so that I could beg for you. All I can do is whimper and plead with my eyes while you bite me and hit me with that paddle.

I see stars every time you yank my head back to spit in my face. But your piss feels so good pouring over my head and through my hair. The smell is rancid, but I love every drop like I am supposed to. I am such a fucking dirty slut, and I want to be your favorite. You push everything with me, and you keep me alive, so far, for some reason. Maybe we have connected? God, I wish you would remove this gag… I promise I won’t ever talk back again. Well, I will try not to anyway…

Snuff Porn to a Pain Slut

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     Snuff porn, hours of it,  was good for a pain ridden slut like me. I liked hurting and cutting myself and it was obvious I was egging you on to set a bitch up! Too bad the game would end with me in hell… I tried clawing at your hand scratching your eyes out that  would be good, a tear of your flesh would be great. I reached behind you and tried to grab the gun…

We talked about the plan of setting this bitch up for weeks! Luring her in tasting her cunt but ,  I had no Idea the joke would be on me. You were going to turn the tables and I was the one that would end up with my throat slit down the middle. I thought the taste of flesh that you wanted was intriguing. I thought I wanted that too. The feeling of you pulling my nipples and the razors that buried themselves in my pussy walls was too much to bare. I wanted more I thought, a taste of pure pain for an agonized slut. I always liked pain this would be no different. I would let you do what you wanted to my flesh as long as you treated me like less than a whore.  My greatest triumph would be getting back at this tramp. I wanted revenge on this bitch, but I had no idea it was a two edged – sword that got me in this web.

      Instead of killing this tramp whore who I hated, you instead invited her to the game. I thought it would be a web to entangle this ruthless pig ,dirty,  rotten bitch . One that would lead to her end, but instead it led to mine. You ripped my panties off at first took the rope and hook attaching it to my back and pulled with a snug. I screamed I yelled but there was no one to hear. I felt your stick poke me and I tried to pull away but you forced my head back down to the table. I was scarred ,I was used, dirty from the cum in my hair and ass. I felt you laugh you thought it was funny. I felt the spit from that bitches mouth hurl in my face but there was nothing I could do. I felt the sting of pain across my face as she slapped me. Suspended in midair I looked down at the both of you and I saw the spear head that would pierce me, the gun that was there to stun my pussy, and her with you ready to eat me alive!  As I saw her grab your cock and stuff it in your throat my legs quivered and the shit hit the floor with a thud. You were ready to fuck me alive the both of you were.

 

 

Pin Cushion

Pins and needles. Two of my favorite things. They are so tiny, and yet they can inflict such sharp intense pain when stuck into my body just the right way. The way you place them, down my inner thighs first, makes my head spin with the pleasure of the stinging pain. I have to keep my legs spread, and there isn’t even any blood. Then my nipples get the needles. Always criss-crossed in the same pattern and same order. You are like a surgeon with your technique.

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I am able to lay back, eyes closed, and feel every stick and poke and searing pain as the tips of the pins and needles enter my skin, layer by layer. I am able to see them in my mind and feel them all over. You love to make designs and last night you made a heart out of pins in my belly. I could feel the shape even though I couldn’t see it. I knew it was your way of showing affection for me – your little pin cushion.

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Then you went to work on my pussy. Always eight needles down each lip – top to bottom. Then eight more in the other, same pattern. All inserted slowly as I moan and feel the dizziness wash over me. I pray that my brain doesn’t start to numb the pain. I want to keep it as sharp as possible. Then lastly, my clit. You take your time, and even kiss it gently first. Then you expose it and begin poking it with your largest needle. I know what comes next, and I know that it will make me orgasm. Once the tip goes in, it washes over me and my whole body shakes while all the pins quiver with every wave.

Bloody Mud

I am a dirty fuckpig whore that enjoys my pain served with lots of blood. I want to be cut and stuck and sliced to within an inch of my life. I am so tired of men telling me I am beautiful and trying to be so kind and gentle – I need a real man who has no problem leaving his marks on my body and showing me what pain can really feel like. I want you to start with my nipples and then move to my worthless cunt. Use your blades, sharp or dull, I don’t care. I have to feel the pressure of the cutting or my pussy will not throb for you.

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I always love the camera to be rolling so that we can watch it back and watch my blood spill onto the dirt. I love how you shove my face in it until my mouth is full of that copper taste mixed into bloody mud. You choosing different knives to make slices through my perfect skin – ruining it forever. Those are the scars that I can trace with my red nails and remember forever. So much better than the flowers and gifts the other losers try to give me.

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My favorite is the smile scar on my neck – you gave it to me last year as a reminder of how close to the edge you will take me. I bled until my vision became starry and then went black. I remember being almost sad when I woke up, sad to still be alive as the pathetic pain slut I had become. But you were there and still playing with my body with your knives. Collecting my blood so that you can infuse it back into me and play longer. I am feeling that scar now, so big and long, and ear to ear. There is nothing quite like the feeling of death. Next time I am hoping you let me have it all.