That bitch got what she deserved, honestly she shouldn’t have tried to take what was mine, if she had just stayed out of my way none of this would have ever happened! See I was at the park dressed like your typical suburban mother looking for a little bitch to bring home for a friend of mine; I had one in mind and was about to snatch her when this fucking cunt got in my way. She was so fucking nosy, asking me which brat was mine and all these other nosy questions, she talked so much that she made me miss the opportunity to take the one I wanted! Oh man that shit pissed me off! In an instant I decided that this bitch was going to die in her place even though she was older than what my friend preferred. I convinced her to come with me to my car and once there I knocked her out and took her home. We fucking cut that whore to pieces for fucking up my day, she was tortured and fucked and when we were finally done with her we took her back to the park where her little boys were still waiting for her and dumped that bitch at their feet!
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That bitch got what she deserved!
Bondage Phone Sex with a Redheaded MILF Whore
I have a bondage phone sex story to share. I am a submissive whore. Normally, a pain slut fuck doll. Torture, snuff and rape fantasies and rough anal are among my favorite things. Bondage has always been a little vanilla for me actually. That all changed this weekend. My dealer offered me a sweet deal. He had a big time supplier for shit heavier than I do who wanted to make a bondage film for his spank bank. His only requirement for the lead was that she be a red headed MILF. I was going to get my usual weekend blow package free for 6 months if I did this favor for him. I scratch his back he does the same for his heroin supplier, everyone is happy. It was not a happy ending; at least not for me. His dealer was Russian. A big tall burly man who looked like he could snap my neck with two fingers. As soon as I arrived, I knew I should not have agreed to this little endeavor. My greed for drugs got the best of me. Mr. X as he called himself, immediately strung me up so I was suspended mid air. It was painful to say the least. My legs were stretched out; I was gagged and my arms were pinned behind me as I hung from ropes above a thick tube of some sort. Mr. X was a puppet master, controlling the strings so I danced up and down this pole. It had the girth of a baseball bat, but was twice as long. He pulled some strings literally and he impaled my pussy on this fuck stick that gaped me wide open. The pain was unbearable. I have had many a big thing up my fuck holes, but the head of this torture sex device was covered in thumb tacks. Every time I was lowered down, my pussy and ass got impaled by sharp objects, shredding my insides. I passed out a few times. Nothing a bucket of ice cold water couldn’t revive. My torture lasted almost 12 hours. My pussy was shredded; my ass prolapsed and my dignity gone. But who needs dignity when you have 6 months of free coke?
Ass Rape Porn Snuffed Tardiness
A useless whore for ass rape porn is all I ever will be, and that was made perfectly clear by my Boss. He made me service all the filthy greasy mechanics, and sleazy car salesmen at the Auction today. I was just a few minutes late and it seems I cost them their spot for showing the Silver Ghost as the second car up for auction. That was a prime spot since everyone would be excited and ready to spend and bidding could get high. I was the eye candy to help tantalize the bidding and look pretty for the cameras.
So, I had to kneel on the floor and let these men use me as they wished and offer all of my fuck holes up to them. I was slapped around, my tits were slapped and nipples twisted, bit, and pinched. I was anally fucked so hard my ass was stretched to gaping and prolapsed. My cunt was punched by fists and cocks and left much the same as my ass, gaping and prolapsed. I was sticky with cum, piss, and blood while my nose was broken and my lip split open. They tossed me some shop towels and told me to clean up and get out.
I barely made it to my car when I was grabbed by two men and shoved in the back of my car taped up with duct tape and driven to some remote warehouse. They yanked me out of the car and took me inside where they shoved me down on a filthy mattress. They slapped me across the face a few more times as they took my used up, over fucked body and started kicking me in the ribs and head. I lost consciousness and I believe my life.
When I awoke from this dream my cunt was so fucking wet!
sold for a week
Master wakes me up. He has a job for me. He dresses me up in a skimpy maid costume. Looks like I’ll be cleaning. I arrive at the man’s house. I go in head down. His wife or slave I don’t know which instructs me to go to his bedroom and start cleaning… I begin to wipe things down as he is watching me from the bed. I can feel his eyes on me never faltering. He gives me the creeps. I bend over to pick up trash and he is behind me. He presses his naked body against my ass. I wish I could tell him to fuck off. I’d catch my death if I did that, though. I giggle a fake giggle. He is pleased I assume. He asks me to turn around and face him. I do as Commanded. He starts kissing me as he rubs my nipples. They become hard. He slips his hands down to my cunt. He starts fingering me. He asks me if I know that he has me for the week. I paid big money for you monetta he says as he smiles. You are all mine!! I smile a fake smile. He strikes me across the face. He laughs an evil laugh. I keep myself from crying. I wonder when my sad tortured life will end. He throws me onto the bed and rips off my flimsy joke of a maid outfit with on hand. He is really strong I can tell by how he is handling me like a rag doll.. he ties me up. First my feet. Then my hands. I’m in a star shape on his bed. Naked. Cold. He gets a call on his phone. He tells me he will return. He has business to discuss. No telling how long I will lay here… (to be continued)
Missing
She had always played it off like she was so innocent, so perfect and I could never measure up. I was so fucking sick of everyone saying how wonderful that she was! I was better! I was even more tired of her looking down her snobby little nose at me. Today was the day that I would get my revenge. I would show everyone that the world would go on just fine without her. And with her gone, everyone would see that she wasn’t so great after all, and their attention would turn to me. I waited for her to come out of work and when she got close to her car, I made my move coming up behind her in the dark and wrapping my arms around her and pulling her to my master’s car. He was pleased with my prize, and was more than willing to help me snuff her out, but not before having some fun. We strapped her to a wall in the dungeon and I began using my curling iron to burn her oh-so-perfect skin. Not so perfect anymore! I burned her clit, spreading her legs wide then fucking her with the hot iron. Master loved it. He stuck his cock in her mouth to shut her up while I cut her and snuffed her out with a rope to her neck. Now she is listed as missing and everyone is looking. Soon enough they will give up and realize that she wasn’t so great after all.
It’ll be torture sex for you!
“Oh honey, it’s gonna be torture sex for you, why ever would you think that I would be letting you go?” is what I said to the young girl I had tied up in my basement. Her eyes got all big and the tears poured out but I didn’t care, why should I? She’s just some stupid little cunt that exists only to give me pleasure by dying slowly at my hand! I am going to peel her like a grape and leave her spread wide open for her parents to see her brutalized corpse. Do you think they will cry when they see what I’ve done to her? Her tiny holes will be ripped open, her bones will be broken and all her skin will be stripped from her body, I do hope that they will appreciate my gift to them.
Snuff Porn Thanksgiving
Happy snuff porn Thanksgiving. I hate the holidays. Only thing I want to stuff today is my knife into some little whore. I find little ones annoying as fuck actually. I don’t have a maternal bone in my body, which actually makes me a great accomplice if your want to force fuck and torture little ones. I would never try to save them. In fact, I would be encouraging you to do very bad things. Thanksgiving is a wonderful time to hunt too. Parents get drunk or high. They get their bellies filled with dead bird, which makes them sleepy and they neglect their little ones. Those little ones fall prey to sadistic folks like us every major holiday. What do you think? I suggest we hunt for a tender little bird, clip her wings and stuff her ass with your huge cock. If we find one young enough, it will be such a tight fit too. More than that though. Young enough, tiny enough, your cock will literally split her in two. I love a bloody bird. Once you split that young bird in two, I will gut her. Reach my hands right inside of her, pull out her entrails and for shits and giggles, I will stuff them up her ass. We could even put her in the oven, roast her to a nice golden brown then have a very special Thanksgiving dinner.
Your Dark Fantasy Phone Sex Slut
I’m what you would call a dark fantasy phone sex slut. I cater to those fantasies you are afraid to even admit you have! The ones no woman in her right mind would let you explore with her. You can tell me anything. I am anything but right in the mind. I didn’t grow up in a loving 2 parent household. My mother was a crack whore who left me and my daddy when I was knee high for her pimp. I looked just like my mother, which pissed off daddy. He was saddled with a brat who reminded him of his whore wife; a brat he never believed was his in the first place. Needless to say, I was daddy’s punching bag. He slapped me, even sucker punched me every chance he had too. I would be sitting at the table doing home work when he would toss a beer bottle at my head and spit in my face. He would always tell me that if I told a soul, I would go into foster care and be treated even worse. Eventually daddy treated me like an ass rape porn star too. Fisted my ass, sodomized it with his beer bottles, eventually his cock. I have been a fuck pig all my life. I guess you could say I have daddy issues because even though I ran away before I finished school, I ended up with a series of men just like daddy. I never went to college. I don’t even have my GED, but I found my way in the fetish world. I discovered I am very good at being a submissive whore. I excel at being treated like a piece of shit. I get off on being degraded and extreme pain. So don’t worry about your sick fantasies. They will not scare me away. They may not even be sick enough for me.
Torture Sex Step Mom
Torture sex is for the man’s pleasure. As a fuck pig, I understand my place. I know I am here for whatever a man needs from punching bag to snuff doll. My step son is a man of cruel intentions. He has never liked me. I have been his punching bag since he was a school boy. In fact, he was the first man to break me. The irony was that he was no man at the time. Just a young teen boy. His hatred of me fueled his desire to make me his bitch. I had been married to his father less than a year when it first happened. My husband went out of the country for a week, leaving me in charge of my step son. Little did my husband know that that his young son was clearly the one in charge of me. This was before my husband and I had little ones of our own. A mommy never forgets the moment when her boy owns her. I had gone down to the basement because he informed me there was some sort of wounded animal trapped by the cellar door. As I walked down the dark stairs, he pushed me. I was the wounded animal. He chained me up. Put a collar on me and told me he was in charge now. I was scared. He denied me light, food, even water. My only diet for several days was his piss and cum. He fucked my ass repeatedly, even smacked me around and fisted my fuck holes. I was not leaving my basement dungeon until I said, “You own me. I am your bitch.” I fought it for a few days, but then I grew weak and a little crazy from sensory deprivation. He broke me. I have been his ever since. He is in his 20s now, but stronger and way crueler than ever.
My Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
Taboo phone sex is the only kind of phone sex. I need something extreme to get off. How about you? I’m easily annoyed and driven by revenge and sick folly. Things most people would never consider, are every day thoughts to me. Like today. I saw this blonde blue eyed little angel at Dairy Queen. She was licking on a vanilla cone and all I could think about was her licking your cock. You know you would enjoy having an extremely little girl blowing your cock. Then my next image is of your bloody cock from fucking her tight little cunnie. Then I see her crying from the pain your cock is causing her butt hole as you force fuck her ass. I almost touched myself in Dairy Queen. I went to my car to lick my cone and rub my pussy thinking of all the violent and fun things we could do with such a little angel. Of course the last thing we would do with her is snuff sex. Can’t let the little cunt live to tell people about the vile ways we violated her little body , can we! I really need an accomplice phone sex partner. I know I am not alone in my dark fantasies.