Category: Strangulation phone sex

Snuff Porn Pays My Debt

snuff pornDo you have snuff porn fantasies? I have been told that I bring out the sadistic desires in men. I had no clue so many men hated a woman with red hair. But I get told regularly how badly someone wants to hurt a ginger girl as in hurt her deadly. I was doing a threesome last week with this dealer guy I know and one of his friends. I was just trying to score some free blow and weed. My dealer was buried balls deep in my ass while his friend was skull fucking me. It was nothing more than rough sex until his friend started strangling me. As he was choking me, he kept saying, “Die you red headed slut.” I thought it was some sort of role play fantasy for him, but he was really hurting me. Hurting me badly too. I could taste blood in my mouth. My vision got blurry and I became light headed. I tried to speak but cock was down my throat and my lungs were filling up with blood. My dealer just kept pounding my ass even though I became lifeless. I was jolted awake by a very hard slap. Everything was blurry, like a film was over my eyes. My dealer’s sick friend had evil in his eyes. I am no stranger to that look. I tried to crawl away but something hit the back of my head. I woke up face down in a pool of my own blood. I was confused and disoriented. I looked up and my dealer and his pal had a camera rolling. They were filming me as I laid there bleeding. They were jacking off watching me bleed and cry. My dealer mentioned me owing him money. I thought the fucking was paying for my drugs; he thought otherwise. Another blow to the face, more blood, some broken teeth and a statement from my dealer that snuff movies bring in good money.

Sex with dead bodies

The room is quiet and a little cold. My nipples are hard and makes my nipples rings feel tight and aching. Everything is still; I remove the sheet and climb on top. It’s hard, but won’t stay that way. I squat over the hard cock and start to bounce up and down. Playing with my clit, this is so hot. I pull on one of my nipple rings and bounce even harder.
Suddenly the door opens. “What are you doing in here this is a morgue!” he says. As he approaches, he starts to look aroused. His hands are on my ass helping me get fucked by this stiff cock. He moves my hand from my clit and starts to play. “This has been a fantasy for years.” He says. Cum you dead body fucking, slut. His finger goes up my ass and I start to cum just like that. “I knew that would make you cum, whore. There are 10 more bodies in here with rigor, you better get going.”

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The human neck is really strong. It takes a lot of pressure, strength and anger to look someone in the eye as you choke them. It takes about two minutes using a belt wrapped around someone’s neck. You need enough power and strength to crush and compress arteries, veins. Asphyxia kicks in when you crush the trachea causing a lack of oxygen flow to the brain. I was wondering how long it took to use pantyhose? I picked up mike from tinder with promises of the best night of his life. He showed up ready to play. I tied him up to my bed then started stripping for him. Teasing him to get his cock hard. I wanted to ride his cock as I watched the light dim in his eyes. I took my teal pantyhose off and started stroking his cock with them. He loved feeling my silky teal pantyhose wrapped around his cock so I figured he’d liked it if I wrapped them around his neck. I wrapped it around a few times and pulled it tighter as I slid myself up and down his cock. He started to panic when my teal pantyhose got tighter and tighter around his neck. I started riding his cock even harder. I could feel his cock throbbing as I pulled the teal pantyhose tighter around his neck. The light was dimming and I was riding his cock, when it went out he still blew his load inside of my pussy! It took about 4 minutes to stop all the oxygen to his brain and make him cum. My teal pantyhose were embedded deep into his neck! I can’t remove them. I’ll just burn his body and my super cute pair of teal pantyhose.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex anyone? Sometimes it is the best way to shut a stupid whore up. I was drugged up Saturday night. My usual party ways. I ran out of coke, so I called my step son. He always has some extra. I was cash poor, but confident we could work out a trade. When he arrived, he had several friends with him. The moment I started to speak, his hands throttled my throat. He squeezed hard. In fact, he lifted me up in the air with his one hand and tossed me against the wall with super human strength. He was on PCP again. That shit I won’t mess with. He scares the shit out of me when he is on that stuff too. He beat me once, while jacked up on that stuff, within an inch of my life. I was in the hospital for a week.  I was already regretting my call to him. As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor, his pals swarmed me like a pack of hungry wolves. They beat me with their cocks while kicking and punching me too. “Beg for your coke, whore,” my stepson screamed at me. When I started to plead for mercy, several hands went around my throat, cutting off my breathing. I could feel my windpipe crushing and blood started to well up in my lungs.  I passed out only to be brutally awoke with fists up my ass and cocks rammed down my throat. This was too much for some coke. I told them to forget it, pleaded that they just leave, but that just made things worse. They throat squeezed me until vessels popped on my temple and my eyes turned blood red. Sprawled out on the floor, barely conscious, they came on me. Not before my step son kicked me in the face and tossed me a little bump. “Enjoy your coke you dirty whore,” was the last thing I heard before I passed out.

Ass Rape Porn Pays for My Addiction

ass rape pornI love ass rape porn. I am an anal Annie. Always have loved cock up my ass. I discovered the joys of anal sex when I was pregnant and about to pop. I was so horny, but my belly was too big to fuck in most positions, so my husband fucked my ass. I loved it. I get fucked more in my ass now than I do my pussy.  It is no secret I have a coke habit, a very expensive one too. I often make money off my ass. I use to score drugs for free, but as my dealers tell me, I am not a tight little whore anymore. No one really wants to fuck me, well not for the amount of coke I want. I have had to get creative with how I earn my party money. I am a taboo phone sex whore. Men on the phone enjoy force fucking my ass and sodomizing it with all sorts of objects not designed for the ass, so I thought I would take that to the Back Pages and offer up my ass to men for a price. It is keeping me well supplied in coke. Turns out men of all ages want to brutalize a Milf’s ass. Most recently, I was hired by the football coach of a local high school. He thought it would be fun for his team of horny teen boys to have an ass to take out some aggression on. I love young boys. To get paid to let a football team sodomize my ass seemed like robbery in a way. They didn’t pay me enough. It was gangbang rape porn. They stockpiled my ass. At one time there were a dozen teen cocks in my ass. It prolapsed and bled. They even choked me as they shoved their cocks in my ass. I had to suck their bloody shit cover dicks clean after wards. They didn’t care they hurt me and likely ruined my ass.  Future callers.

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Strangulation Phone Sex – Stuffed

I knew the moment that his car pulled up beside me that I was in trouble. The car was old, almost decrepit, but the windows were nice and new-looking, clean, tinted so that you couldn’t see inside. I took off running, of course, but he drove the car into my side as I tried to veer away. As I was recovering, he got out of the car and made it to my side, lifting me up and all but throwing me into his passenger seat. Once he slammed the door, and I tried to open it, I realized that it was impossible. There was no handle, no opening mechanism at all. It had been completely removed. The only way to open it was through the outer handle, and the window mechanisms were also missing.

When he got me where he wanted me, he drug me out, tied me down with my head hanging off the end of a table, and proceeded to smack me around some for causing him any trouble. Then, he held a knife to my throat and told me to open my mouth. When, I did, he rammed his cock deep into my throat, cutting off my air. I felt his hands go around my throat and start squeezing to intensify the tightness around his shaft as he fucked me. I felt one of his hands move and twist a nipple til it felt like it tore right off of my body before his hand returned to my throat. I could feel my life slipping away with every thrust of his cock into my throat, even as I felt his cock swelling and getting harder as he got closer and closer to cumming…Strangulation phone sex

I killed her with my bare hands

snuff phone sexShe was young and weak, I didn’t even have the little bitch tied up because she was such easy prey for me. She struggled against me but that didn’t matter, my hands stayed strong around her neck, there was no fucking way that she was going to break my grip. I could see her her face turning red and her eyes rolled back in her head, she was struggling to breathe but there was no air getting to her lungs. It was turning me on to see her suffer like that, my pussy was dripping, I wanted to cum so bad but she had to die before I could! I squeezed harder and harder and watched her face turn blue and with a final spasm she finally died. God I came so fucking hard when I saw the life leave her eyes! It was so intense to be that hands on!

Teen Rape Porn – The Drinking Game

Teen rape pornI am never drinking again. It was nice of those guys to buy me a few beers, but I swear, I don’t remember what happened last night. I remember them getting fresh, sliding hands up my legs, under my skirt, into my blouse. One of them kissed me several times. After all that, though, I draw a blank.

I have what I assume are rope burns on my wrists and legs that hurt like hell. My throat is sore as fuck, and there are bruises all around it, as well. I have cuts all over my body: my arms, legs, inside my thighs where my thighs meet my cunt, across my cunt. I feel like I’ve been stabbed in the back a few times, and I feel week as hell. Aside from the cuts across my cunt, my pussy and ass feel like they were pummeled by a battering ram all night long. I haven’t been able to sit down since I woke up. I find myself caged up with a couple of fur babies in a room that I can’t seem to see the exit to, and these furries are sniffing at me pretty hot and heavy. I’m getting pretty scared, but I don’t want them to sense it, so I’m trying to stay calm…

Bondage Phone Sex Whore

bondage phone sexDo you have bondage phone sex fantasies? I am a bondage whore. I love being tied up. I think it is the vulnerability I enjoy. Not knowing what might happen to me next. I met Brett at a bondage club. There are all sorts of rules at a club. We sparked, so we left the club and came back to his place. His bedroom was a BDSM palace. He had a bed designed especially for BDSM games. He chained me to the bar above the bed. I was worked up with anticipation of what might come next. But what came next was he left. He left his house with me chained to his bed.  It seemed like eternity before I heard the door open again. But who walked into the bedroom was not a man I knew. It was not Brett. I asked who he was. He slapped me hard across the face, then choked me until I passed out. I woke up with his dick down my throat.  Brett returned with a few more friends. What I thought would be some fun bondage games, turned into a gangbang rape porn. I was chained up and fucked in every hole. Some of the men forced booze down my throat until I was puking. I was a hot mess. Covered in puke and cum. His bed looked like a porn shoot with all the cum everywhere. Eventually the whips and chains made an appearance too. I should have stayed at the club. They have rules about the exchange of bodily fluids. Here I was a captive for a group of strangers using me as a human toilet and cum dumpster. They all passed out eventually, but I was still chained to the bar above Brett’s bed. I woke up the next day smelling of booze and sex. I was sore from my arms being suspended above me for almost 24 hours while fucked. I prayed they were done with me, but day two was just the beginning of a weeklong torture experiment.

Strangulation Phone Sex Whore

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex is fairly new to me, but I discovered at a bondage club recently, I rather like being choked out. And not just by cocks. The power of your strong dominant hands around my neck makes my pussy wet. I know you could snap my neck like a bird. That kind of power you hold is intoxicating to me. Last night I hooked up with a guy I met on Fet Life. He was looking for a bitch to throttle. He had a preference for blonde bimbos too. When I met him, I had a pit in my stomach. It was from fear, but fear turns me on. I knew he was the kind of man who could easily kill me; likely wanted to kill me. He put a choke collar on me instantly. Slapped my face and punched me in the gut. He wanted to make sure I knew I was property. HIS property. I did too. I was weak in the knees, wet in the pussy and warped in the brain. He put his big hands around my neck and squeezed so tight I saw stars then passed out. Woke up with him fucking my ass with his hands around my throat again. He never called me by my name. I was Whore all night. I could have died at any moment. I was never so turned on in my life.