One of my sexy girlfriends and I have been craving to have a slutty nasty threesome with one of my big cock cuckolds. We both talked to my Master together and convinced him to allow us to indulge in our delicious fantasy that we had planned out. The two of us got all dolled up, looking sexy as fuck per usual. We all went to dinner and a movie then went back to my girlfriend’s house to have some kinky dirty fun together. She has quite the set-up in her room for lots of naughty sex activities. Her sex swing is my favorite, especially when we were scissor fucking and swinging back and forth while he jerked his cock and watched us. He was only allowed a certain amount of jerks per minute, we can’t be allowing him to get all the pleasure he wants all at once! Her and I got on the couch and did sixty-nine to one another while he stroked himself like crazy. She eats my pussy so fucking good, it drives me crazy! Her slutty cunt was sloppy wet on my face as I tongue fucked her insides. We told the cuck that we had cameras in the room and were filming everything that we were doing, that only made him incredibly more horny! My girlfriend took his cock and slapped it against my clit, sliding it up and down my pussy lips so he could see how fucking wet and slimy my cunt was. He was moaning like a little bitch and we laughed while we teased and denied his thick cock. We both wanted to squirt cum all over him, drenching him in a shower of our tasty juices.We made him lick up every last drop up off of himself while her and I licked each other clean. It was some wet and wild fun, that’s for sure! We locked him up in a cage for the rest of the night and left him outside in the backyard to rot. Thick cock and humiliation is all he’s ever good for!
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Threesome With My Cuckold
Ass rape porn
It was late one night when leaving work and as I was walking to my car and I heard someone running towards me. I looked around me and so no one in sight. I continued to hurry and open my car door to get inside and then all of the sudden a bunch of men surrounded me. There was at least five guys that surrounded me and threw me down to the ground.
They started taking my clothes off and all held me down to penetrate my holes. I felt my pussy hole split open each time they pushed one of their cock heads into me. They bashed my fist in with their hands. They even flipped me on my back and fucked me from behind letting the asphalt getting into my knees and cut them open.
They punched my back as if I was a grown man. They laugh constantly at me and they made me swallow every drop of their cum. When they finally got done with me they walked away only to leave my body bloody and sore on the asphalt floor.
Daddy and His Friend
Now that I’m 18, Daddy won’t let me out of the house. He wants to keep me for himself and all his best friends. Last night Daddy came home with one of his friends. I could smell the scotch on all over them! I knew what was coming. Daddy grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to his bedroom. He pushed me face down on his bed. I peeked over my shoulder and saw his friend taking off his belt. He smacked my ass over and over and over again. When he finally stopped, he spread by cheeks, spit on my tight little hole, and stuck his big cock right in my ass. I knew better than to scream. It just hurt so bad, so I struggled. My Daddy didn’t like that. He grabbed my hair and forced my face into the bed so I couldn’t move until his friend was done with me. I couldn’t breathe. I knew I just had to take it until Daddy took his turn and filled me with his cum too.
Week Two: Seven Deadly Sins: Greed
You may be wondering how a person can be greedy with sex. In my last blog I told you about a woman who had fucked my new guy, came a bunch of times and right before my guy was going to cum she got dressed and left. Normally a guy might rant and rave and be pissed but then forget it after a while. Not my guy, he doesn’t forget.
He made a plan to kidnap the bitch and show her that greed can actually kill you. There is an old shed on some property my guy knows about. It’s not his, but he knows no one will come snooping because it is a drug manufacturers/dealers land and when he is growing, it’s well protected. My guy is buddies with the dealer so here we are. Grabbing the bitch was pretty easy, she didn’t know me. She opened the door when I knocked, I quickly shoved a needle in her thigh and injected the ketamine into her, she was unconscious almost immediately. She dropped inside her house, so I simply went in opened the garage door and we loaded her into the van. There is an old shed on the property where pot used to be grown, we put the bitch on a dolly and rolled her to it. He had made this make shift table just wide and long enough for her body. He cut all her clothes off and flung her limp body onto the table. He started strapping down from head to toe, and shoved a ball gag in her mouth. He turned and looked at me with a sly devilish smile and said “Watch this babe.” He got this contraption from the van and set it up between her legs. It had a dildo and vibe attached to it. I thought to myself…well that isn’t going to be torture really. I was wrong.
He gave her the reversing agent for the ketamine and started slapping her to come to. Once she was aware of her surroundings she tried to move and scream, but couldn’t. My guy laughed then brought his face up to hers so she could see him and he asked “Do you remember me you greedy little bitch.” She nodded her head as tears came down her cheeks. He laughed and put just a drop of lube on the big dildo, positioned the machine and guided the dildo into her pussy and the vibrator over her clit. He turned the machine on and it slowly started to move. Ahh a fucking machine. He turned the speed up to medium/high and she started to moan. He laughed again “She won’t be moaning for long.” I looked at him with confusion as we walked back to the van. “Are we leaving her there?” I asked and he nodded. Two days later he called me up and said “Let’s go visit the greedy bitch.” I agreed mostly out of curiosity. We got to the shed, and now I could see what he was doing. The fucking machine had been going for these 2 whole days. Her pussy was wrecked; there was blood all over her legs and on the floor. The fucking machine had ruptured blood vessels or something inside her vag, her insides were wrapped around the dildo as if it had gotten so dry it just ripped right out of her. She was dead. Fucked to death.
Torture Sex Death
Torture sex was on his mind. Not just BDSM kind of torture, either. You see, I was on death row. I was guilty of being a black widow. He yanked me from cell and dragged me to platform outside. Other female inmates were there too. He looked like an old fashioned executioner. I scanned my surroundings out of fear and curiosity. Was this a dream? Or was this how I was paying for my sins? As a pain slut, I was aroused. But when he told me my orgasm would kill me, I thought surely, I am dreaming. He jabbed a syringe full of some sort of milky substance into my thigh. My body got flushed. He stripped me, affixed some nipple clamps to my worthless tits and yanked the chain repeatedly. I let out a scream. I was trying not to take pleasure in the pain, but then he started smacking my tits. Over and over and over again, he whacked my breasts hard. My breasts respond to pain. My pussy was moist. He took an object resembling a broom handle and fucked my whore pussy with it. He was rough too. He knew I liked pain. He made me suck it clean when he was done. He dragged my worthless body to a handmade saw, strapped me down and turned that handle into a fuck machine. I was in trouble. That poison was pulsing in my veins as the fuck machine went warp speed in my pussy. I was not dying by lethal injection or a firing squad. I was dying by my own orgasm. I was unable to stop the flood gates. The harder I got fucked, the harder I came. I let out one last shrill scream as I came, then my world went blank. As a taboo phone sex slut, I love seeing how creative you can get when killing me. Death by orgasm is one of the most creative and fun ways to die. My pussy is still wet.
Torture sex
The last thing I remember was being at the club and drinking some fact drink a handsome man bought me. I am now on the floor with shackles on my wrist and I am completely naked and sore. I feel like a bus hit me a thousand times. My thighs are bruised and there is dry blood settling between my thighs and on my tummy. I take the time to look around and see a pretty girl. Much smaller and skinnier then I am. Her little body is mounted to an x alter. She has her hands mounted to the sides about her head and her legs are mounted to the bottom. She whispers to me and tells me that she is his toilet. She is covered in shit and soaked in piss. I look on the other side of me and there is another pretty girl. All her teeth are removed, she has a leash around her neck and she tells me that she is his cock sucking dummy. I hear the door open and here his footsteps walking to where we are. He greats me with a smile, a hard cock, and a knife. He gouges the words “my cunt” into my bald cunt. He lets me know that forever how long I live. I will be his, for eternity. His big cock slaps right onto my bloody mound and then he shoves himself right into my already sore gaped open pussy.
Easter Ass Rape Porn
Ass rape porn Sunday? That is how I have been spending my day since the stroke of midnight. Desperate times. All my dealers have cut me off until I pay. My pussy is no longer tight, so the one dealer I found that would trade coke for sex, has been abusing my ass like a wild animal in heat. At one point, he put a pony tail in my ass and a bit in my mouth so he could ride me around his place like Sea Biscuit. Only he was not the only one riding me, nor was that pony dildo the only thing in my ass. I felt like an anal gangbang rape porn star. Cock after cock rammed in my ass with no lube. Cum flowing out of my ass like hot lava. When the guys were drained of cum and too fucked up to get hard again, they took to sodomizing me with baseball bats, candles, beer bottles and fists. When they prolapsed my ass, they made fun of me, but they also put coke on my torn rectum and sucked it off like my prolapsed ass was some sort of pacifier. They are passed out now. They dumped me full of seed and speed so I can’t rest. I’m sitting on an ice pack resting up my asshole for round four. It’s going to be a long day of anal torture for this druggy whore.
Can I Please Get In
My drug addict boyfriend makes me walk the streets and sell my pussy. If I don’t come home with a purse full of money he beats my ass. Please pull over and let me in your car. I’ll let you do anything to me, beat me, piss or shit on me. I’ll never tell you no. You can have any hole you want. Fuck me like you hate me. Call me a nigger bitch, I deserve it. Don’t send me home with money for my boyfriend. He’s so mean when he can’t get high. I promise I’ll be so good to you, if you pay to spend a little time with me. The last time I went home broke my man made me get naked and beat me with a thick leather belt. He whip me with that belt for over 20 minutes until he was out of breath, he left welts all over my body. I can’t go through that again.
Snuff Sex Dinner
Snuff sex? It’s too final for me. I mean snuff equals death, right? He said we were just simulating a snuff scenario. I didn’t have a choice. He is a man. Men are always in control, at least with me. I’m just a blonde bimbo, right? I’m not good for anything but fucking, sucking and abusing. When I arrived, I was ordered to disrobe. It was time for a naked inspection. Him and his friends inspected me for body hair and cleanliness. I had very specific orders on how I was to appear before arrival. Clean, shaved and sans any make up, perfume or jewelry. Once I passed inspection, I was escorted to the basement with several other women. Someone was cooking something. I could smell the aroma. Sweet with herbs. It was hard to imagine we were being served dinner. When we arrived at the bottom of the stairs, we all gasped when we realized we were going to be dinner. Big caldrons of water hanging over open flames with girls already cooking. Have you ever smelled cooking flesh? Apples were placed in our mouths. A masked man rubbed us down with a butter and olive oil mixture. Another man sprinkled herbs on us. I sat there scared knowing I was simply waiting my turn to be cooked to death. I felt a strange mix of fear and satisfaction. If going to die, at least I knew I would make a satisfying meal. What are your cannibalism phone sex fantasies?
Cuckold Beat Down
My Master has a friend that loves being treated like a dirty, filthy cuckold and he requested that Master lend me to him so that he could use me to fulfill his fantasies. This guy was weird as fuck, but what’s new! Everywhere we went throughout the day, he made me ride on his back and parade around with him like he was my little pony. I had to whip him and put a collar and leash around his neck as I controlled the directions that we went while riding on top of him like a cowgirl. I humiliated him while we were in the mall, he was my submissive pay pig, allowing me to have complete financial domination over him! I got so much shit bought for me, he was good at obeying all of my rules that I gave to him! When we got back to the cuck’s house, the tables turned and he became extremely angry with me and all of the embarrassment that I had caused him throughout our day together. He beat me up really bad, shoving me against the wall and punching me with his fists until I dropped to the floor. He proceeded to kick me until I was bleeding from every crevice of my body. This piece of shit mother fucker hurt me so bad that I wasn’t able to open my eyes properly to see for over a week because they were bruised so badly. He knocked me unconscious and when I came to, I was laying in a pool of blood on his kitchen floor. He was nowhere to be found in the house so I called my Master to come and pick me up. Master was fucking pissed that he had to interrupt his day to come and get me but I had no other choice. My cell phone was missing as well as all of the gifts that the pay pig bought for me. I was left bloodied and robbed. Master punished me even more once we got back to our house.