Violent phone sex, My master cant get enough of it , you fuck me so roughly and aggressive, like you hate me,Each thrust of your cock followed by a smack to my pretty face, my cheeks red and swollen from your love taps, Every time you pump into my cunt its followed by a hard punch to the gut, my pussy gets wetter with each strike,The closer you get to cumming the harder the hits, my nose leaking blood as your cock leaks cum, hitting me makes your dick hard as a rock, my fucking pain is your fucking pleasure, fucking you is like a full time job, my body sore tired and drained,Fucking you so painfully pleasurable, You punch my flesh over and over my pussy drips cum. Your hands around my throat makes my whole body tremble, your pain slut, my body craves your torture, hurt me punish me, I cant get enough, wearing my bruises proudly, the darker the bruise the harder the orgasm, beat my body fuck my cunt, fill me with your cum, My body aches for your touch, torture me master and cover my bruised body with your cum.Forever your fuck toy.
Category: Strangulation phone sex
My Tortured Twat
Torture sex my Master forces me to do makes me cum
Torture sex is my life now. The first time he forced me to participate in brutal violent fucking, I was terrified. I had never experienced anything like it before, and I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting turned on by it. But my Master is a master manipulator, and he had trained me well. He had taught me to find pleasure in pain, to crave the degradation and humiliation that came with being his slave whore.
And so, I found myself cumming harder than I ever had before as I watched the life drain from the young girl’s eyes. I couldn’t say no, even if I wanted to. My Master had me under his spell, and I was powerless to resist.
He loves to push me to my limits, to see just how far he can take me. And he always seems to save the most twisted requests for Snuff sex. Like the time he made me torture a mother and daughter, forcing me to choose which one would die first.
I can still see their faces, filled with fear and desperation as they begged for their lives. But my Master’s will is absolute, and I had no choice but to do as he commanded. I slit their throats, one by one, and watched as they took their final breaths.
Even now, as I wait for my next assignment, I can’t help but wonder what horrors await me. But I know that no matter what my Master has in store for me, I will cum harder than ever before. Because that’s what he’s trained me to do.
Unc like Sex with dead bodies
The first time I saw my uncle have Sex with dead bodies, I passed out. But he woke me up by shoving his cock in my ass. My uncle would use my body and abuse my holes any time he wanted. He even wrapped his hands around my neck until I passed out too. For the first time, I saw how far he likes it. I walked in on him fucking a young tied up slut. That’s usual, but then I saw her eyes were rolled to the back of her head. Her body was limp, and she no longer had color to her skin. He was enjoying the pounding he was giving her limp body so much; he didn’t notice me there.
But my body dropped to the ground and when I woke up his cock was in my ass. “Wow going from her dead loses body to your warm tight hole feels so good” he moans as he rips my butthole open. “Fight like she fought” you say as you start to wrap your hands around my neck. Being able to relive the moment he snuffs a dumb whore, really gets him off. As my uncle torture fucks my ass and suffocates me, I start to pass out.
“That’s it bitch, go limp” I hear him grunt as the air leaves me for the last bit. I feel his cock start to pump his sperm in my asshole. Then I go blank. When I woke up from his Torture sex, the young, snuffed slut is gone and so is my uncle. I was just there dripping with his nut wondering what he was going to do with the dead broad.
Warehouse Whore’s Choking Nightmare
You filthy pervs, gather ’round, as I recount the sickening events that left me bruised and battered. I went from a club slut to a drugged-up fuck toy, all because I couldn’t keep my hands off the new bartender, Alex, you fucking degenerates.
My master had been busy, so I went out with friends, drinking like a fish and flirting with Alex. He offered me a ride home, and I jumped at the chance, being the dumb slut that I am. But this night took a dark turn, one I’ll never forget, you twisted fucks. We stopped at a party in an industrial area, and I was led into a room by a group of guys, like a fucking lamb to the slaughter. They bound my wrists and laid me on a table, face down, like some fuckable carcass, you sickos. Then, they stripped me, exposing my body for their twisted pleasures. I was penetrated in every hole, my ass and pussy taking turns being filled by these strangers. I felt drugged, unable to resist, as they used my body for their taboo gangbang. The memory of one guy wrapping my scarf around my neck, choking me as another fucked my mouth, haunts me. I was gasping, struggling to breathe, and then everything went black.
I woke up alone, my body bruised and my throat in agony. The bastards tried to strangle me, you depraved fucks. I was a barely living piece of meat, used and discarded, all because I wanted a taste of Alex’s cock. So, you disgusting pervs, remember this story when you crave your next filthy adventure. Some desires can lead to a fucked-up nightmare, leaving you scarred and broken, you filthy whores!
Suffocation is such a sexy way to die!
Suffocation phone sex has me all horny. Truly, I am one of those wild girls who thinks dying by being suffocated is really hot! There are many ways that that can happen. Suffocated by a fat cock in my throat cumz to mind first! Many times I have passed out with a cock in my gullet only to wake up spitting up cum.
Oh and second, Having a nice pussy drown me while im being fucked hard and deep. Imagine a sweet pussy dripping and drowning you as you kick your feet and try to push her off. It only works if the sexy bitch is bigger and stronger than you!
Oh Plastic bags! I would love to wrap a bag around someone’s head and watch as they die trying to catch a breath and only inhaling plastic!
Now I have done this! But I pierced the bag right before they died! It was so cool to see the way they shit and piss right before death! Can you imagine more ways to suffocate me or a victim we both have in mind!?
Let me put my Pussy on a bitch and you force her to take all your dick in her ass while we kill her together. Or you can be the victim and I’ll kill you! Plus we can still have sex with dead bodies!
Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Gets Her Ass Shredded for Coke
Being an ass rape porn star allows me to pay for my coke habit. However, sometimes I pay too much. But this week I almost paid with my life. And my ass needed medical attention afterwards. Rarely do I need medical attention. I am tougher than I look. And I am no stranger to hardcore anal sex or any kind of rough sex. However, this encounter split my asshole like I shit out a bowling ball.
The guy I saw for my coke fix told me I had to give up my ass if I wanted coke. And I did not think it would be as rough as it ended up being. Five days later, I still cannot sit or shit right. Plus, I have stitches in my ass like an episiotomy. So, let me tell you what I endured. Once I stripped naked, I had to bend over and get fisted. Even double fisted. This little home porno felt more like snuff porn than anything else.
My Ass Takes a Beating and Keeps on Ticking
Six men gang banged my asshole. But they used more than their cocks. Fists. Even forearms. Baseball bats and all sorts of household items like eggbeaters and rolling pins sodomized my ass until it bled and prolapsed. It prolapses easily. However, this seemed different. More painful and more bleeding than normal. But I felt everything because they would not let me get high before they started force fucking my ass. And coke makes all the difference. I do not feel anything after a few lines of coke.
For hours, those 6 men sodomized me with every big thing they could find. Plus, they choked and suffocated me too. No one spoke to me. Not even the director of this violent gangbang rape porn. That seemed unsettling to me. When they finished, the director tossed me a wad of cash and told me to get the fuck out. And those were the only words he said to me. I got high and went to the ER before I went home and crawled into bed with my clueless husband.
Accomplice Phone Sex Calls Make Life Interesting
Accomplice phone sex makes life more interesting for us both. Although once upon a time, I never thought I could violate other girls for clients like men violated me for decades. But it became easier with time. And profitable with time too. Men pay me on and off the phone to make their dark desires come true. Or at least feel real.
I am limited on the phone about what I can do or how far I can go. However, in my personal life when a man hires me to help him with his snuff or rape fantasies, I am not bound by the same rules I am on a call. And that means I can help men make their darkest fantasies come true. Trevor is a repeat client. He hired me last year for a teen rape porn he wanted to make. And this week he hired me to make another one. Just this time with his niece.
And when he showed me her picture, I understood why. Blonde, blue-eyed, hot teen slut. And a cheerleader too. The Lolita of mature men’s wet dreams. We talked about it and agreed on a price. I planned to lure her away and he would meet us. But his face would be covered, and he would not speak so she could not ID her uncle as her attacker if he decided to let her live. He said he could kill her, but I doubted that he had that in him. At least not for his niece.
As Your Accomplice, I Snuff Your Problems Away
But I was wrong. She could ID him based on his smell. Even though he never spoke, and she was blind folded, his scent gave him away. Now, we had to make our teen porn a snuff porn. Because he paid me so well, I killed her for him. But I sent him home first, so he had an alibi. And I kept her alive for another 2 days to ensure he would not be a suspect. I am still not as comfortable snuffing bitches as most men are, but I value my job as an accomplice. So, I kill your problem one way or another.
I douched her cunt to clean out his DNA. And I strangled her with my bra. Dumped her body in a field. When ever someone finds her body, her estimated time of death will be when my client had an alibi. Told you. I take my role as your accomplice seriously.
Sex with dead bodies in abundance with Mistress Roxy
Sex with dead bodies is my business, and business is booming. As a Mistress, I get all sorts who need my expertise. And I don’t judge honey, I know it’s more than a desire or an addiction, it’s a way of life. Playing with the dead is the only way that really makes you cum. Let me flood your senses with the stench of death.
Many of my clients are into some seriously twisted shit. They want to torture these poor bitches before fucking their cold, stiff corpses. They want to make them suffer and scream, to completely break their spirits, before violating their dead flesh. That’s where I come in.
As a Snuff sex Goddess, I’m not just the provider of dead little sluts but an instructor on how to play with them. I’ll guide you in all the best ways to torture their little twats until their last moments. That way you can have a complete experience. I let my johns do what they want with them. Fuck their bloody holes, laugh as they spasm and twitch, enjoying their last moments of life before snuffing them out entirely. And you know what? I love every minute of it!
Domination Phone Sex with a Druggy Whore
A woman like me needs domination phone sex. At least that’s what men tell me all the time. Although I have a submissive side, I am mostly only a subby whore for coke. My need for coke makes me do anything. Snuff flicks, BDSM shoots, rough anal sex, gang bangs… You get the idea. When you are desperate for a fix, you will do anything for it.
Last night, I could not find anyone who would trade me coke for my pussy. So, I whored myself out at the truck stop in the warehouse district. That’s the seedy part of town. Lots of bad shit has happened to me in the abandoned warehouses along the river. But this truck stop is new. And I know lot lizards usually work the truck stops. I am a coke whore, but I do not do meth or smack. So, I look good. And I knew I would be better looking than any lot lizard.
The Things I do For Coke Will Kill Me Soon
I charged $50 to fuck and $25 for a blowjob. Cheap prices because I needed to be competitive. I was competing with trashy whores. The first 8 guys I fucked seemed normal. They just wanted to treat me like their ass rape porn star. However, the last truck had two black men. Big and burly. And mean as fuck. But I needed their money to get the coke I wanted. So, I let them get rough with me. I think they hated white bitches because they came close to killing me.
When they put both of their black cocks down my throat, they almost suffocated me with their balls. Big black balls blocked my nose. And I passed out a couple times. But they would wake me up by slapping my face and punching my belly. I puked a few times from the sucker punches. But they did that to me for hours. I became their gangbang rape porn star. But I had no choice. I needed coke for the weekend. So, I did what I always do. Went home and did coke to dull the pain then started fucking teenage boys
The Quiet Whore: A Suffocation Fantasy
You filthy freaks might think I’m just another bitch, but I’m a fucking masochist, craving pain and punishment. I get off on being broken, a worthless whore ready to serve. I was suspended, whipped, and sodomized, a real bitch’s treat. But like a dumb slut, I screamed, so my Master taught me a lesson, a rubber suit, a tight-as-fuck prison.I couldn’t breathe, a fucking suffocation game, and he wanted me dead quiet. My eyes, little slits, watched as he dumped my ass in a coffin, a real bitch’s nightmare. He shut the lid, daring me to scream, a fucking mind game. I held my breath, conserving oxygen, knowing resistance was futile. The lack of air, a dark pleasure, made me weak, and I passed out.Waking up, still in the coffin, I heard his laughter, a cruel fuck. Then, freedom, stripped and whipped again, but this time, I stayed quiet, a good bitch. My flesh ripped, I took the pain, a true submissive. So, you wanna break me? Bring it on, you pathetic losers!