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I wake up with a pounding headache. I am in a back alley in the city. The whole night is a blur. I look down and see my clothes are ripped to pieces. I’m laying in my blood. I scream out in fear. I don’t recall what happened to me. I look around for my purse. It is gone and so is all my money to get back home. I reach around and feel something. I look down and realize I found my phone! I pick it up then, quickly realize I have no service here. Fuck!!! Then I look down and see that there is something new on my phone that, I didn’t put on it. I open it up and my jaw drops in disbelief. A video of last night flashes before my eyes and tears stream down my face. The last thing I remember is sitting at the bar, and a charming guy and his male friend walk up and ask me if I wanted a drink. I politely say yes but feel a bit hesitant. What the hell, I never do anything fun. The charming guy starts talking to my on my left while the other guy orders a drink for me on my right. I’m so distracted I didn’t even notice what he must have done behind my back. The male friend had slipped a date rape drug in my drink. A few minutes later, I’m dancing the night away with the charming man I never even asked for his name. Everything starts spinning and the room is going black. Then I see on my phone what happens next. I’m staggering in front of the male friend while the charming one is holding me up. He is practically dragging me down the streets. People pass us, and they laugh and tell them I had too much to drink. It is a lie. I see black fuzziness. All i can make out is a street light down a back alley. The charming man then grabs me by my throat, he dangles me in the air like a ragdoll. I don’t react. I don’t scream. I just give a blank dead stare that would even scare me to see. They look at each other and laugh. They start talking about how they were going to fuck the shit out of me. They laugh and discuss how they are going to beat my whore ass until I surrender myself to them. I begin to sob more profusely as I watch each new scene on my phone. He throws me down on the hard concrete, and I hear my head crack from the impact. I give the faintest moan and close my eyes. They check to make sure I’m still breathing. Funny, they are acting like they really care. The charming guy takes over the camera and films his friend ripping my pantyhose and skirt.  He then reaches up and rips open the buttons of shirt to expose my breast. He looks up and smiles to the camera. He proceeds to manhandle my boobs in the most uncaring way I’ve ever seen someone touch women. He then spreads my legs open and rips off my white silky panties. I’m completely exposed. I feel like a dirty skank.They take close ups and laugh in the background. They both start sticking multiple fingers in my pussy. I’m not even wet. You can see they’re ripping me with each finger they put in. I start to bleed. They finally stop and roll me over. I’m limp and don’t make a sound. I feel like it’s pointless to fight them. The charming man is now on top of me fucking me so hard I’m surprised he isn’t knocking me out. My head continually bangs against the concrete. He pulls my hair and chokes me hard. After a few minutes of this torture, he moans out in a pleasurable moan that makes me sick to my stomach. He stands up zips his pants and gives his friend a high-five. How could anyone be so sick? His male friend says it his turn. He laughs and says, “I’m gonna fuck that ass so hard you wont walk right for a week. I’ve never had ass sex before so when he jabs his cock in my ass I squeal out in utter pain. He laughs and says, “he’s gonna make sure that my ass is ready for the next time I decide to be a slut,” I wasnt even trying to be a slut. I just wanted one night to myself. NEVER AGAIN!! He only takes a minute or two until he is moaning in ecstacy. He turns me over, and they start to ram bottles and random objects in my pussy and ass. They laugh while blood is pouring everywhere. All of this torture goes on for what seems like forever. Finally, they are done using me as a fuck toy. The charming one says,  “this slut got what she deserved.” as his friend nods in agreement. They talk about how they’re sending the video to their phones to save with the other ones. Assholes have done this before. I can’t believe that this video is going to be spread around town. I’ll be the biggest joke ever. I drop my phone still in disbelief of what I just saw. I sit there rocking back and forth wanting to die. Tears stream down my cheeks. I close my eyes a few seconds. Then i realize that lights are flashing in my face. Someone has come to my rescue. I’m so happy. I’m gonna be okay. I will get over this pain.

Blasphemy Sex Gets Violent

Blasphemy sexI was scared as fuck!! They had me locked in that cage with the fur-babies; my heart was pounding and my blood was pumping so hard and fast. Then, I heard it: the sound of a key being turned in a lock. Apparently what I thought was solid wall had a narrow hallway at the furthest end, because that’s where the man came from. He held up a shackle and manacle set that would keep me bound and unable to run or move much. He opened the cage and put them on me, making it so I had to shuffle along behind him. He led me straight out into a dark night, lit up only by a bon-fire. There was what seemed to be a make-shift altar near the fire, and they tried to get me to lie down on it. I fought them, at which point 3 of them held my hands and feet over the fire until it really started to hurt. They wouldn’t move me away from it until I agreed to behave. Once they had me tied to the altar, they started slicing into my thighs near my cunt, draining blood from me, which I assume they were keeping, as they had some cups held to either side of the altar. Finally, I felt it. One of them had a finger in me, then added another, until he had his entire hand inside of me. He shoved it harder and further into me, until he reached my cervix. If I thought he was done, I was wrong. He shoved a finger up INTO my cervix, which hurt in and of itself. I felt his finger hook around, and I felt that first ripping pain before I passed out, knowing I would wake up without a uterus, if I woke up at all from this nightmare.

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He looks at my open pussy. He starts to fuck me with his tongue. It feels so good. He makes me orgasm. He then climbs on top of me. He lifts up my legs over my head. He shoves his cold hard cock into my soaking wet snatch. I moan, it feels so good. It’s like fucking a glass dildo. He is hard as a rock literally. He starts thrusting in and out of me harder. It begins to hurt. I’m still loving it at this point. He starts to bang me inhumanly fast. I’m getting scared. His fangs pop out. So he is really a vampire. I’m not crazy at all. He growls and snaps my leg. I scream from the pain. He broke it I can feel it. He snaps the other leg. I scream out again. He broke them so they will lay over and he can fuck my cunt harder and deeper. He is fucking me so fast he looks like a blur. My pussy is bleeding from the friction. It hurts so much. I have felt pain. But this, it feels worse because he has been so gentle all this time. He dislocates both my hips. It’s excruciating!! I wish he would kill me. I imagine that is already his plan. Tears run down my face. So much pain. He pounds my pussy harder. Please stop this just kill me I think in my head. I remain silent aside from the sobs and moans. My pussy is screaming in pain as well. All a sudden he jumps off me. Thank the lord. He moves his face back down to my pussy. He starts to lick the blood away. I relax a but Then, I feel him bite down. It feels like he bit the inside of my honey hole. He starts to suck on my cunt hole then. He did bite me inside of it now he is draining my blood again. He sucks harder. I hate to admit it while it’s painful and the pain from my legs are horrible. The sucking of my holes blood is making me wet. He drains me of my blood. I start to fade away again. The pain subsides as my eyes go dark. I hear someone say “ when I’m done draining her just throw her body in the Shute with the others.” So I am going to die. At least the end is peaceful. I see my happier days as a tot cross my eyelids as my chest moves one last time.

Snuff Porn Whore

snuff pornHe said I looked like a snuff porn whore. That should have been my clue. My red flag. I’m attracted to dangerous men. I felt powerless when our eyes locked at the club. I knew I was in for trouble, maybe even deadly trouble. I went into a private room with him. I don’t know why. I was afraid of him, but wildly attracted to him at the same time. He ordered me to strip for him. I did as I was ordered. I always do as I am told, even when it is detrimental to me. After I gave him a sexy dance, he put his cigarette out on my face. “You are too pretty for a whore,” he seethed. The pain was intoxicating. He punched me in the stomach so hard, I fell to the floor. I cowered in the corner like a scared animal. I was scared. He took off his belt. He beat me for what seemed like an eternity. “Why,” I asked? “Because I can, whore,” was his only reply. I was bloody, swollen and bruised. That was just the tip of the iceberg. He ushered in all the male patrons in the bar. “Free whore pussy,” he yelled before instructing the men to do whatever they wanted to me. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I have been force fucked all my life. I have grown to like it.  I have grown to expect it too.

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Snuff phone sex I would love to split a little bitch open with my master. My job would be to go out and get a little nasty slut for you, and I will get exactly what you want. How about a girl with long black hair down to the top of her ass and crystal blue eyes. She even would have nice sleek tan skin, it would be perfect for us to slice open like a Christmas ham. I know my master would be so fucking happy. We could drug her and lay her out on the table and get the saw and cut open her stomach and use her intestines as garland for around the tv. I love being bad expecaily with my fucking master,  I always want different masters!

Ass Rape Porn Bar Gangbang

ass rape pornAss rape porn is my favorite. I have always been an anal Annie. As a grown woman, I find more guys obsessed with anal torture than just a good hardcore ass fucking. I love it in the ass, but sometimes it is way more than I can handle. I went to my local corner bar for some fun Friday night. It is a total dive bar. A bar respectable women avoid, but everyone who knows me knows I am a far cry from respectable. If you are a chick in this bar, you want fucked or you want drugs. In my case, it is always both. The guys there just refer to me as the ginger whore. The moment I walk in, they buy me drinks because every regular patron there knows I cannot hold my alcohol for shit. After a few rounds of tequila, I am a gangbang rape porn star. My memory is a little sketchy about the other night, but my prolapsed ass tells me I had a good time. What I do remember is being bent over the bar while men sodomized me with beer bottles, pool sticks, cocks and fists. Pretty sure I passed out at some point, but that didn’t stop their fun. Why should it? A submissive whore doesn’t need to give consent, she is up for grabs.  I woke up in the alley behind the bar. I was appropriately dumped by the garbage bin. Trash and broken glass all around me. It was raining. I was cold and wet. Oh, and naked. My clothes likely left in the bar. I guess they couldn’t wake me come closing time, so the bartender discarded me like trash. I could feel my asshole  had popped out. That is the calling card of an anal sex whore. I live nearby, so I crawled home naked and cold.  Took a hot bath and tried to piece together the night.

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White out

snuff pornThe snow was coming down hard in her part of Oregon. Giant, driving flakes, swirling and blowing with such ferocity she could barely see the freeway. She hadn’t noticed any other traffic for quite some time, and guessed that the freeway must have been closed after she passed the ramps. “If I just keep it slow, I’ll be just fine” she told herself as she squinted into the moving shades of white.

A loud bang and she was careening to the shoulder. A set of chains had broken off a semi some time before and they popped her tire. Great, just fucking great! She got out and managed to get the trunk open, having absolutely no idea where anything was on this new car. She didn’t see the spare tire even. She had already broken down in tears when a set of headlights pulled in behind her car. A tall, kind-looking older man jumped out calling to her through the wind “Are you OK, miss?!” 

“No, I blew my tire and this is a new car, and… I’m kind of at a loss, can you help me?”

The stranger smiled warml into the snow, “Sure thing, I’ll show you how to change the tire on this, just in case you have issues down the road. Go ahead and reach in there and peel back the carpeting, you should find your spare hidden in there.”

She was shivering so very hard, having only a thin jacket on with her long suede dress. She was so not prepared for this weather. But he was right, she needed to know how to do this, so she was going to be a big girl and do as he was advising her. She leaned over deep into her trunk and was fishing around when something cold and hard hit her on the back of the head. Then everything went black.

When she came to, she was prickling cold, the wind was cutting at her naked breasts. She was laying in the snow, he was on top of her, driving his massive cock deep into her raw little cunny. Her legs bent wide and up over her head as he drove into her over, and over again. She started to scream, and he his her hard across the face. She tasted blood.

When he was done, he just left her there in the snow for dead. Exposed, freezing.

Blood steaming and flowing from her gaping holes into the snow….

Die Bitches

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I think I am going to kill my next door neighbor… but first I need to plan a nice slow torture. She’s got a daughter too, so she can join as well. I’ll need a man to help me, I am not very strong but I am beyond savage. I am brutal as I know exactly what to dish out! Because it’s all happened to me. My neighbor needs to learn that she is no better than me and neither is her bratty little cunt either. They need to be torured, bloody and vicious just like those pathetic whores deserve. My friend and I will have them all tied up and helpless! I will sit on each of their faces as they scream bloody murder. Scream as their holes are fucked, as I use a knife to violate each other their pussies and assholes. Those bitches will scream through my pussy but all I will just be cumming and opening their holes wide and bloody for my friend to finish off!

Snuff Sex Born a Victim

I couldn’t help but think I was being stalked and snuff sex keeps crossing my mind. Who fucking thinks like that? I do! I’ve been through it all, and can not help but be suspect to foul play, as it turns me the fuck on!
I get off on being the focus of someones mind enough to plan it all out. I’m fucked up in my twisted thoughts and here is a prime example as to why… as it just happened. In my haste of getting my shopping done and to my car I failed to pay attention to the van parked right next to my car. As I stepped to my car, on the other side of the van I was grabbed and pulled in.
Knocked out and my clothes cut off of me I was ass raped porn material from the grab. I was sent this video of what was done to me that night I awoke in my car in the mall parking lot covered in blood and secretions of cum and spit. My panties where sliced and I had cuts in my vaginal region and on my breasts and thighs.
I now see how it all went down and I also see that it’s a very popular money maker. This reads as a threat since they know my address. I can’t help but rub one out right now.

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Taboo Phone Sex: I Spread Holiday Fear, Not Cheer

taboo phone sexWhat are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I consider myself a sick therapist of sorts. I help men explore their dark desires. The ones that could get them arrested or committed to an insane asylum; maybe even killed. The holidays are lonely times for losers. You will not get a sympathetic ear if you call me crying about nobody loving you or whining about how awful your life turned out. I will, however, be likely to encourage you to off yourself or at the very least let me kill you. The holidays fill you with sadness, but they fill me with murderous rage. I am easily pissed off as it is, but you add crowds, holiday cheer and shopping to the mix and I want to get a semi automatic gun and unleash on a mall full of self absorbed assholes. Instead, I  take my rage out on you. The pathetic loser who calls me baby or asks me what I am wearing in a futile attempt to bond. I don’t bond. I kill. I can smell fear and desperation through the phone. It gives me a girl hard on because I like to fuck up losers who think I give a crap about them. I don’t have a lonely hearts phone sex line. I have a snuff sex line. It is very therapeutic to kill you. I bet it would be therapeutic for you to die too. I clearly need to kill and maim more, because I flew in a rage over one of those annoying Salvation Army dudes ringing his damn bell. I kicked him in the balls and shoved his bell up his ass while a crowd gathered by and watched. Why? Because the sight of one of those mother fuckers is just a reminder that it’s fucking Christmas. I hate Christmas. Want to find some little soul or annoying twat waffle and spread fear instead of cheer with me?