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Torture Sex on Tinder

torture sexTorture sex is something I am no stranger to as a pain slut. I was a cutter as a young girl. I loved being in control of my pain. Now, I am rarely in control of my pain. I run with a bad crowd. I love bad boys and I have daddy issues, which means I lack good judgement when it comes to men. I met Charles online. It was Tinder, and I was looking for sex. I wasn’t looking for violent sex, however. I don’t always want to be abused, but because of my issues, I don’t judge character well. The signs were there in hindsight that Charles was a sadistic man not looking for casual sex. He didn’t want to fuck, well he didn’t want to fuck gently. He wanted to torture me; he wanted snuff sex. He told me he is in trouble with the law. He fucked some street hooker who lied about her age and she blackmailed him. He assumed the law was on his side because she was a street whore, but he was wrong. He didn’t pay her, and she called the cops. Funny, she was a buxom blonde too, just much younger than me. I should have realized that when he told me the story, that I was going to be the surrogate for his rage. He sodomized me with such force and anger, my asshole prolapsed. He choked me as he fucked me too. I still have purple ligature marks around my neck. I signed up for casual sex, but he wanted to fuck me to death. He damn near came close too. My ass is prolapsed, my neck is purple, and I can barely walk today. Just another day in the life of this fucked up taboo phone sex whore with daddy issues.

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My school teacher says my throat is only good for one thing. He says that my constant talking in class is going to get me into big trouble and he is sick of it. After class, he dragged me to his car and drove me to his house talking about how he was going to silence me once and for all. When we got there, he dragged me down to the basement and strapped me down to a table. He whipped me every time I dared open my mouth until my tiny tits and body were covered in gashes and bright red welts. He shoved his thick cock down my throat until I could barely scream or even breathe. He throat fucked my young throat and gripped his hands around it until my throat bones began to crack and crumbled all around his cock. He suffocated me with his cock and forced his cum deep down into my broken throat.

Pyscho-ex-girlfriend

snuff sexI knew snuff sex was the way to his heart but to keep him from wandering I had to amp it up. When my master’s ex-girlfriend started resurfacing, I knew it meant trouble for me. Not only was she a freak she was a pyscho willing to do it all. For a while now I have been asked to stab my holes for his pleasure. I have been adamant about not doing so. However, things do change. As soon as I saw I was quickly replaceable, I decided to do what his heart desired and ruin myself to the limit. I knew seeing me bloody would make him commit to me even more. Blood and tears get his cock off instantly. I did what I had to do to keep the pyscho ex away.

Snuff sex addict

snuff sexSnuff sex is the best when it is spontaneous. I like going to clubs and targetting sluts that catch my eye. The best snuff fuck sessions have happened randomly. I see a girl I know, and I instantly get the wrong ideas. This week I saw a girl that is an avid bible study ended. We both went to Catholic school together. I could see she was out of her element and I decided to buy her a drink. I made her ease up with some fun stuff. She had no idea I slid some pills in her glass. I had her so out of it that I even was having her do a bunch of coke lines. I eventually convinced her to partake in a gangbang. I had a few buddies rough her up and leave her beaten to a pulp. I wonder how she woke up the next day if she ever did.

Bondage Phone Sex Upside Down

bondage phone sexHe told me he was a fan of bondage phone sex. He told me that for my time as his BDSM slave, he would give me a bag of coke. He had me at bag of coke. I am a coke whore. It always leads me down dangerous avenues, however. I should have known better. When I arrived, I was hit over the head. I didn’t see it coming. I woke up hanging upside down, bound in an extremely awkward position. The guy I agreed to meet, was waiting for me with his monster cock out. He skull fucked me while I was dangling in the air upside down. Blood was trickling down my face from the blow to the head. Turns out he enjoyed my blood dripping on his dick. He said blood is great lube. I knew I was in over my head. I thought I was having some BDSM fun not snuff sex. I figured some whips and chains, and restraints, but he was strangling me and fucking me so hard I puked on his dick. Because of the position I was in, I ended up swallowing most of my own puke, which made me puke again. He was laughing at what a disgusting whore I was. I tried to think about the coke, but he was fucking me so hard from an upside-down position that I kept passing out. The head wound compounded my dizzy feeling. Eventually, he grew bored with me. He had cum so much he couldn’t cum anymore. I was dizzy, sore and bleeding from my head, so I was happy to be set free, but that didn’t happen until the next morning. He kept me to mutilate my tits and my clit. This was a far cry from some BDSM fun. It was torture sex.

Twisted Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesMost men have rape phone sex fantasies. It just that some men are more violent than others. I like the more violent fantasies. I harbor deep dark desires. Many so taboo, I cannot tell my closest friends for fear they will send me to the psych ward. I have several sides to me, but my strongest side is a submissive whore who struggles to tell dominant men no. I had a what the fuck am I doing moment the other night. I was on a date with a dominant man, but he wasn’t attractive, nor was he rich. The submissive whore side of me struggled to tell him no. The gfe side of me was like what the fuck, this guy is a total loser. I excused myself to the restroom and never came back. I ditched him at the restaurant because I don’t like confrontation. I forgot he knows where I live. He broke down the door in the middle of the night in a rage because I left him. He had fire in his eyes. Before I could call 911 or grab my baseball bat, he had me in a choke hold and was forcing his cock in my mouth. It was rough oral with some strangulation phone sex moves. He was skull fucking me and choking me. I saw him eye my baseball bat and I knew I was in trouble. He reached over my head with his free hand and grabbed it. He was so angry, I thought he might beat me to death. Instead, he sodomized my ass with it while he continued to crush my windpipe. He was calling me names and making me apologize to him for being a worthless cunt. Suddenly, he was more appealing to me. I know. I am a twisted bitch. He went from dominant to sadistic and my cunt got uber wet.

Torture sex with my Sugar daddy

torture sexI enjoy a man who has a dark fetish like I have. I met my new sugar daddy at a swanky hotel. I knew torture sex would be something we could bond over. I was immediately sold when he expressed to me all the filthy thoughts that ran thru his mind. I wanted to be the sugar baby that would help him conquer it all. With my help, I was going to be his accomplice and his sweet girl. I was going to make his world a thrill. My cunt and asshole were ready to be his cum dump. My face was begging to be smeared with my make up because I knew he loved cum shots all over my face. I would be more than willing to bring over whore to drain his dick. I would beat any slut up for him and make him one happy camper. Our first date consisted of shopping and some golf. My sugar daddy is a huge golfer. It was up to me to reel in the bait. I sent a group text to my friend and had them come over. I brought them in with a little lie. I told them we were going to enjoy a concert and VIP treatment. In reality, they were about to become slaves for my sugar daddy, and they and I were in for a nightmare and plenty of snuff sex.

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Torture sex with my roomate

torture sex2 girl phone sexTorture sex with my hot roommates was how we were able to pay off our debt. We had to fuck our landlord. Its the same silly story but ours is genuinely better. I will save you the schpeel you know the way it started was so cliche but it was surely how it happened. In a nutshell we were spending stupidly and weren’t on top of our priorities. Our landlord is a complete sexist pig and tool. He was more than happy to collect in other ways. Well he had quite the twist alright. We had to pay up with the help of his buddies.

These grown older men. All were middle-aged former bodybuilder wanting to give us all there piss. Yes, every bit of there yellow urine. They wanted our pretty faces dripping. They were ready to ruin our nights. It was showtime. Kylie and I were nervous and scared. It was four men and the both of us. We had no way out anyways even if we wanted to back out it was either this or moved back home to our parents. We sure as hell didn’t want that. They were going to be rough and degrading, but we would benefit from six months of free rent, and our debt would disappear. We were both getting whipped and pissed on and spat on all night till we were sore and in tears. We surely did work for the debt. It was worse than any violent phone sex I have ever had.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex is what he wanted. He started his career strangling small animals like most serial killers. Now, he has a taste for strangling whores. He was waiting for me outside the club when I got off. I never saw it coming. He had his hands around my neck until I passed out. I woke up in a room naked. I was tied up with a ball gag in my mouth. We were not alone. He had a few friends with him, men and women. They all had that look that told me I was in big trouble. They took turns strangling me until I passed out, then they revived me. I think I might have died at some point because I saw a white light right before I was brought back awake with CPR. They got off on making me pass out just to slap me back awake. The women joked that they had all the power. I was pissing myself. Finally, they stopped strangling me. I thought I was safe and would be released now that they had their fun. That was not the case. That was foreplay to them. I was their snuff porn project. They gangbanged my ass until it prolapsed. They carved their initials in my flesh so I would never forget what they did to me. I asked why me and the ring leader said, “Why not you whore?”

Snuff Sex Career is Short Lived For Geneva

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   I have done many snuff sex gigs and yeah, I know how off is that? Well, I have been resurrected a couple of times as I am their favorite victim. The idea of being fucked and cut up, strangled, stabbed and beat to a pulp makes my fucking twat so god damned wet and it turns into a fucking sensitive little ball of fuckitall. I cum like mad after a real good fucking mad rush of endorphins. Fuck me, beat me, kill me, and fuck me some more, I’m your dead fuck, the wet dreams of the most sadistic and twisted. Take my fucking whore body and do with me as you like. I was bred for beating and fucking my daddy told me so as he beat me to a pulp and fucked my young cunt bloody. I came for the first time then and knew I wasn’t right.