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Mmmm torture sex is so satisfying

torture sexMmmmmmm torture sex is so incredibly satisfying for me… there’s something about all the screaming and bleeding and pain that really excites me. I want to see the pain in their eyes and watch their life just slowly slip away… it truly makes me feel like god. In a way I AM god, their god, the one that chooses if they live or die and believe me most times I choose death for them! Why should I allow them to live? The adults beg and whine and say that their loved ones or their brats would be devastated to lose them or if they are little ones they beg for their mommy or daddy to save them… blah blah blah none of that shit makes the slightest bit of a difference to me! I don’t care if you are well loved and a neighborhood hero, I don’t care if you are a lonely little hermit that has no family, I don’t care if you are a little brat just starting your life, I don’t give a single fuck about any of that! The only thing in life taht I am at all concerned with is MY pleasure, MY needs why should I gove a fuck about anyone else’s needs or wants?? I am a hardcore deviant bitch and all I want to do is kill, kill, kill and then kill some more! I want to make every single person on this planet feel pain, I want them to bleed for me and suffer for me and eventually I want them all to die for me too. I may be a fucked up twisted fucking cunt but at least I’m honest about it, I love the sick way that my mind works and you know what? I would never change a single thing about myself!

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Ass rape porn; how delightful…

ass rape pornI was given a new pet yesterday… not a furry pet but a human one. He was a wimpy little bitch with a whiny little voice and the smallest dick I have ever seen. Seriously, this thing was maybe an inch long, it looked more like a swollen clit than a cock. His former owner told me that all this little bitch did was whine and cry, that every time she would beat him he would just cry more and beg to be released. He was just a waste of space really, absolutely no one at all could deal with him but he knew too much about us to just let him go.That’s why he was given to me, I was going to be the one to punish him, torture him and eventually kill him. His death was NOT going to be an easy one either… he had annoyed me way too many times for that! We restrained him with his ass up in the air… we were making some ass rape porn so this whiny little fuck could live on in infamy online. I had the perfect strap on for this whore… it is 14 inches long, 4 inches thick and the whole thing is wrapped in razor wire so as soon as I slid it between his cheeks he started to bleed like crazy! He was trying to scream but he was gagged so all he could do was moan and cry and that bullshit certainly wasn’t going to make us stop, I kept right on reaming his asshole while his former owner wrapped a rubber band around his pitiful cock and balls. We were going to take his tiny little manhood away before we killed him, he was way too proud of that nasty little thing to be allowed to keep it in death. One smooth slice with the knife was all it took, his balls and cock were laying on the floor and he was bleeding out all over the floor…

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Let me begin by saying this was some crazy snuff phone sex. I was at a pool party and I was having a great time. I noticed I was getting eyed by every dude at the party. I was in my tiny little bikini not meaning to show off, but I guess I might have. I had a red cup and it was full of Club soda and vodka. I must have carelessly set it down when I was getting ready to shimmy myself into the pool. When I finished drinking my drink, I started to get all kinds of dizzy and out of my body. I got out of the pool and laid down on a lawn chair. I closed my eyes for only what seemed like ten minutes. When I opened my eyes I noticed I was on a bed, completely naked, and I was completely soaked in my own blood.

The mattress was like a giant cotton ball absorbing my blood. My thighs were spread open and I felt my holes gaped open. It almost felt like I didn’t even have individual holes anymore. I tried to squeeze my legs back together but the pain was unbearable and I wasn’t able to do it. I took a second look and my legs were completely broken. I started to panic and tried to scream out. I had a gag in my mouth and I was not able to even utter a sound loud enough for someone to here me. I hear the water going in the bathroom and out comes a man, completely covered in my blood with his fist being held up as if he was a doctor, they were covered in blood. “How are you feeling you little worthless prostitute?”

He started getting closer. He hovered over my lower half of my body and he acted like he was going to take a big manly swing at my cunt with his fist. He launched his hand forward and I clenched my teeth and my eyes bracing myself for the pain that was going to rush through my body. I look at him and he starts laughing. “Oh what do you not feel that!” I look at him confused. “Here you little fucking whore, let me show you my art work.” He took a hand mirror and made it reflect my now Cyclopes gapping open hole. Not holes. My pink pussy and my tight ass hole was now one huge whole that he pounded open with his fist. “Best part is, I am not even done with you yet.” He couldn’t fist my gapped open holes anymore, what else could he possibly have in store for me now?

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My First Sugar Daddy and his Rape Fantasies !!

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My First Sugar Daddy made me is victim to make his fantasy come true. This was when I learned if I wanted everything I dreamed of I would do as I was told and he would give me what I wanted. It works out great. My Sugar Daddy would torture me and force me anytime I wanted anything. So that was all the time. I wanted money to shopping he would tie me up and pour hot wax on my nipples and clit. Then he would take his 10-inch cock and a 12 in dildo and fuck my tight ass for hours on end. I got what I wanted and so did he. He would sneak into room throw my window and kidnap me and take me to an empty warehouse so he could do as he wanted with me and not one would hear anything. Once he got me in his van he would blind fold me and rip off my clothes and put on my collar and clams on my nipples. When we got to the warehouse he would lead me in with leash hooked to my collar I was blind folded so I never knew what was next. It was always something new he had every BSDM Toy you could dream off. He more he did to me the more thing I could get when he was done. He never took me back home when he was done with me he would just untie me and leave blind folded and leave what he thought I should on the table then he leave once he was gone I could take off the blind fold and get dressed if he left me clothes and then I would have to walk home. My Sugar Daddy new how to treat me. I bet you know how to treat me also why don’t we fine out .

Snuff Sex and Torture Sex is all I Deserve

snuff sex cassieSnuff sex is the only sex for a blonde bimbo. Look at me? Fake tits. Bleach blonde hair. Botox all over my face. I scream bimbo. I love a dominant man with an evil streak. I am not a vanilla girl friend.  I am a freak on a leash wearing a collar with your name on it. David told me I was a worthless whore in need of some discipline. I tried to tell him that he didn’t need to break me in because daddy took care of that years ago. He punched me in the face making my nose bleed. “If you were so broke in bitch, you wouldn’t talk back. And you would only speak when spoken too,” he screamed at me. He scared me. Maybe I needed to be scared. Blood trickling down my face, he forced me on my knees to test my cock sucking skills.”Those swollen lips are going to feel good on my dick, whore,” he said with a grin as he began to skull fuck me. I accidentally nipped the ridge of his cock with my tooth as he was banging my mouth with such force. He shoved me off his cock, wrapped his hands around my throat and managed to pick me up like that. I felt like a bug he could easily squash. I am a tall woman too, but he was super strong and super mean. He tossed me against a wall. I fell to the floor.

torture sex cassie spsI started to crawl away, but his foot kicked me back down. He beat my ass black and blue before pulling me by my hair to a rack. On a St. John’s board one is usually facing her Master, but he strapped me down so my back was towards him. Not knowing what was going to happened scared me more than seeing it coming. Torture sex came next. He whipped me like a slave on a plantation in Georgia in the 1800s. I could feel my skin tearing open, blood pouring down my back from my wounds.  I pissed my myself before I passed out from the pain. I woke up in the hospital. No clue how I got there or how long I had even been there. The nurse said I was found naked in an alley bleeding but my boyfriend identified me and had been to see me daily. There were flowers next to my bed with a note that read, “Speedy recovery love, we have more games to play.”

Have you ever had sex with dead bodies?

sex with dead bodiesHave you ever had sex with dead bodies? Now, now pet, don’t give me that look! I know that it is a taboo kind of thing and something that only the most hardcore, evil twisted people like us could possibly be into but you are sitting over there acting like a prissy little princess that is afraid to get his hands dirty! Are you not already covered in this whore’s blood?? Did you not profoundly violate this little bitch while she was still breathing?? If you could do everything we just did to her while she was still breathing, how could you act all squeamish now that she is dead? Why let all those tight little fuck holes go to waste? Quit acting like a little bitch and get your ass over here now! We are going to violate this whore with your cock until I say we are done… and trust me lover, you are going to love this shit just as much as I do! Her small broken body can be used in so many ways and now that she is quite dead there will be no resistance at all. You will be able to shove your cock all the way down her dead throat with no chance of her biting you, or use her pussy and ass until you rip them to shreds… and all of this with no screams from her at all. No one will hear what we are doing with our little love doll so we will be free to do absolutely anything at all, doesn’t that sound heavenly? We’ve already done so much together lover, why not go all the way down the rabbit hole into madness? Give up all of your notions of what is proper and what isn’t and join me on the dark side…

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Being Anally Fisted Is Torture Sex

torture sexI thought I knew what pain was. I thought I was a pain slut. Truthfully, I never knew what torture sex was until I met you. My Daddy owed you much money so he told you to do whatever you wanted to me. He told you to fulfill your wildest desires with my worthless body. You met that challenge with your evil, sadistic ways. You started out as I was accustomed. I was tied up and whipped. This hurt of course, but it was a pain that turned me on and left me wanting more. You used your cane until my back was bleeding, and still, you did not break me.  You were getting angry that I was not screaming. Then an evil glint came into your eyes.

You gave me no prep. You made no attempt to stretch my tiny asshole. You simply balled your fist up and rammed it into my tight ass as quickly and as roughly as you could. Finally, you hear me scream. You hear me beg for mercy. I can feel your fist ramming deep into my gut. I can feel my ass bleeding from the rapid intrusion. You have blood pouring around your arm, but you don’t care. You only laugh, sadistically, evilly, and you do it harder. The pain is so intense, I black out several times, even begin convulsing, yet you never even slow down.

You turn so that your cock is in my face. You tell me to open my mouth wide like the whore that I am. I comply. You force your cock down my throat making me gag. You never let me breath as you fuck my raw throat, eventually making me puke. You don’t care. I am not a human being to you. I am just a worthless piece of trash to fuck and throw away. Between your cock in my throat allowing me no air, and your fist ramming my guts, I succumb to the pain. My world goes black.

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taboo phone sex laylaI am a stay at home wife I got everything I ever wanted and needed and had a good loyal husband well thought I did, he came home one day and said he had got fired and I asked him why he said because he was late to work come to find out his boss called and told me he got fried because he got caught fucking a female employ in the bathroom, so I asked him about it and him beat me saying he is lieing and I was talking to him, well my husband said we need to make money some how and he told me he will make me his whore wife, well the next morning I had woke up I went down stairs and seen 5 men in there my husband said you ready I laughed thought he was joking but he wasn’t I got fucked by 5 dudes at the same time and all of them filling each of my holes up, I tend to get use to having several of men fuck me so from that day I became my husbands little whore wife, and I loved it, I love to get gang banged and the shit fucked out of everyone of my holes, I have a lot of gang bang stories to tell you and I know you want to here them, or maybe you want to here me getting fucked by several dudes and them pounding my pretty black pussy and coming all inside of me and on my body come make me your nigga slut baby

Castration Phone Sex is My Favorite Taboo Phone Sex Call

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my favorite. Why? Because testicles are for winners. Let’s be honest here. If you read past the first sentence, you are not a winner. You are a loser with a tiny dick or a broke down dick or just a fucking moron who has no reason procreating. A real man would see the word castration and say to himself, “What the fuck,” and not read any further. Not you right? You are still reading this because you know you do not deserve your balls. You need a woman like me in your life who will not hesitate to remove your junk. I have a special place in my cold dark heart for losers who can admit their short comings and ask for help. It won’t make me not remove said loser’s balls, but I will do so more compassionately. You piss me off or fight me, your testicles get fed to the animals and you don’t get the benefit of a soldering iron. You can just bleed out.

My reputation for junk removal is well known in certain parts. Often times I get men sending me letters with pictures pleading for me to whack off their nuggets. Many offer to pay me for my time and service. Just last week, I gave  Bob the chance to lose his balls for a small fee. He had been begging me for months. No money was ever offered up until he got in trouble with the law for exposing his little click stick to some young girls, who by the way laughed at him and snapped pictures they later posted on Instagram and Snapchat before calling the police.  When I arrived at his place, I found him with a castration band already around his balls. They were turning blue and he was having difficulty talking. I put a ball gag in his mouth so his neighbors would not hear the screams. I laid a towel down underneath him as not to stain his carpet. And, I handcuffed him to a chair so he could not fight me.

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I have lots of ways to take off nuts, but Bob was getting the compassionate service since he paid me $2,000. A grand a nut.  I pulled his balls down and sliced at the skin being tugged away from his body by the band with my big blade. Blood splattered;  Bob passed out and his nuts fell to the ground. I cauterized the wound, used some smelling salts to revive him, then left him his testicles as a memento . How you interact with me determines if your get the compassionate service or if you bleed out on your living room rug.

Let Me Tell All…

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Taboo phone sex can always turn more and more intense. On what should have been just a harmless little lap dance turned into a brutal evening for me. I guess Daddy noticed I’ve been dancing in my room,  shaking my little body like I would if I was in the club. He must have planned the whole thing honestly…that’s quite like him. He’s mean and he wants me to suffer forever and ever for being a whore. And I can’t blame him. I am fully aware that I am a worthless little slut, that is just here to be used and abused, forced and hurt…it will never end. I’ve accepted that, Daddy’s a drunk who’s beat me senseless almost every night since I can remember. Violating my holes, making me bleed and cry and beg for mercy. All of it is his favorite thing…and what turns him on most. So when he acted so sweet, like he wanted to actually see me dance on him…I should have known what it was going to turn to. As I swept my little ass above his cock, dipping low and grinding against him Daddy grabbed my hips and a fistful of hair. He slammed my face onto the coffee table and I hurt a crack and felt blood. “You fucking whore.” He yanked my little panties right off. “You think I want to see what a slut you are? I already know what a little fucking cunt you are!” He was panting and I could feel his hard dick pressing up against my bare ass. I was dizzy and my face was pouring blood. He was forcing his cock into my tight pussy, it was dry and unwilling but he was making it go in and I could barely fight it. He fucked me harder and harder hearing me cry and cussing the whole time…I knew it wouldn’t be long before he’d have his friends join in on using me too…and I just took it, like I always do.

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