When I am sitting there in my bathtub, filling it up with the blood that is dripping from my cut pussy. I think of ways to stop the bleeding. I go back to my younger days where I was all horny and needing a good fuck. I would grab my curling iron and push it into my pussy. Never did I turn it on, but now I do. I turn it on and sit here waiting for it to get extremely hot. I want it to burn my pussy. I want it to stop the bleeding. I want to fuck myself until I can no longer feel the blood gushing out of my cunt. Burning my wound will only make it worse but also stop the bleeding. I am ready for my raw and cut up pussy hole to be forever scarred. I am a sick and twisted whore who wants nothing but pain. The pain makes me feel what the drugs mute. I am ready to fuck myself all over again.
Category: Taboo phone sex
Gangbang Rape Porn Turns to Torture Sex with Bait and Tackle
Anytime I hang with my oldest son and his friends for a weekend, it is pretty much a gangbang rape porn set. They take me to this cabin in the woods and ragdoll fuck me all weekend. It’s their annual hunting and fishing boys trip. I’m just the entertainment and slave. I was prepared to be well fucked. Brought bags of frozen veggies to sooth my swollen fuck holes. This trip was unlike any other. My son and his friends were doing some new synthetic drug called flakka. Like cocaine, but more dangerous. Causes paranoia and aggression. Don’t get me wrong, they fuck me hard, but this was not fucking. This was torture sex.
They tied me up and tossed me on the cutting table. Animal and fish guts were still fresh and slimy. I could smell the entrails of fish and deer as they force fucked my ass. Two, three, even four cocks at once sodomized me on a bed of dead animal remains. I thought I would puke. My son denied me any nose candy so I would remember and feel everything they did to me. After they came in me, I laid there like a dead fish myself. Battered, swollen, sore and humiliated. I thought they were done with me. Football was one. But no. They were just getting warmed up.
I was still bound and gagged so I could not get up. My son opened up his fishing box and told me it was filled with sex toys for a dirty mommy whore. I gasped as I saw all the sharp dangerous objects. I prayed he was joking. When a fish hook went through my cunt and out my ass, I knew he was serious. I screamed in pain. They laughed. My pussy was being shredded by a fish hook. That was not enough torture for them. They weighed my clit down with fishing anchors. My cunt lips were practically hanging down to the ground. They sodomized me with fishing poles and hunting rifles. I was a bloody mess just like the dead animals I was laying on. They tortured me for hours. The flakka had them so whacked out they thought this was masturbatory fun for me. That the deadly items they were fucking my holes with were nothing more than sex toys. They thought my screams of pain were screams of pleasure.
I passed out in a pool of my blood and animal guts. Woke up with a prolapsed ass, swollen pussy and scarred fuck holes. They acted like I had enjoyed every moment of it. Maybe I did.
Use and abuse me…
Daddy and his friends are bored. Bored with beating me and forcing me to do so many vile and sick things… they need something new. I’m so terrified what this new thing will be, my face is swollen. A cunt full of day-old cum…I am so used already, what more can they do to me? Daddy orders me to meet up with them at the hotel not far from our house. Once I get there the room is packed… They are loud and ready to dominate my poor pussy again and I know it. I am pushed around between them as they laugh at me, swing and hit me all over my body. They don’t care if they hurt me, they want me to cry. I cry for them… I don’t feel the pain anymore. I give them what they want, and what we all know I want because I am a submissive whore, a good for nothing skank. I deserve this. Daddy makes me say it for the camera. He tells me I have been too boring and for that he has constructed a test to see if I shall live. I being to cry hysterically but Daddy shuts me up quick. “Here’s the rules bitch; you have a couple choices of dildos. You pick the wrong dildo and put it in your nasty cunt, it will open with knives resulting in your puffy pussy being shredded too bits and therefore making you useless to my friends and I…now choose.” I was crying so hard I could barely see. I didn’t know which one was the right one, I picked one up, the pushed me on the bed and told me to bend over… I stuffed it deep into my pussy making eye contact with my Daddy…I wondered if I would still be able to be used by my Daddy and his friends or if my time was up for good.
Worship Me.
You want to be my accomplice? You want to be my shadow? Do you understand what it is I do exactly? Are you man enough to follow my footsteps? I am evil, I enjoy hurting people. I want to see how much pain you can take. If you want to be with me, you have to be able to take some pain. Lay down on the floor and put your hands above your head. I am going to put my knees on your chest and tie you to the wall. As I am sitting on your chest I grab my box cutter and I am going to stick it into your skin. I am going to slice down your chest as I cut off your shirt. I am going to do the same to your pants. Slicing through your fucking legs. I love seeing your blood, but you seem to be enjoying this. Now that you are naked I want you to flip over. I see your balls there, big and fat. You enjoy it as I dig my heel into your ass cheek. I smile as I hear your scream. What you don’t like it when I crush your ball full balls? Take the pain you fucking pussy.
Castration Phone Sex Junkie
Castration phone sex is my favorite. I am not going to lie because taking worthless balls and squashing nut sacks is what I do for money, honey. Can you believe guys pay me to take their junk? Occasionally, a woman hires me to teach a cheating man a valuable lesson about keeping it in his pants. I met Serena at a Goth club a few weeks ago. When she shared about her cheating boyfriend, I shared back. Let her know the many different ways she could ruin her man’s nuts. I love ball busting. Slam those nuts in a book and flatten them like a pancake; don some spiked heels and trample balls; tie them up and use them as punching bags; pull them wide like butterfly wings then stab them with hat pins… Really, if a girl wants to bust some nuts there are hundreds of fun ways.
Serena said she wanted more than busted balls; she wanted a dead boyfriend, but not after some serious CBT. I quoted her my snuff porn price, tossed in the nut busting and junk removal for free. A few days later, I trapped her cheating man in the woods where he was hunting. Strung him up by a tree. Wasn’t easy because he was heavy. A sturdy fucker. Every castration gig I get is a bit different. I never bust nuts or take junk the same way twice. No pattern, means no detection. While I had this ass wipe strung up on a tree like I was going to lynch him, my pussy started to drip. Such a turn on to show a man he is no man at all. Real mean don’t put their dicks in another woman’s pussy.
I started tugging the rope in such a way that it smacked that loser up against a tree. I wasn’t going to hang him. That is boring. I was going to slam him so hard against that tree repeatedly that his balls burst. Enough times of ramming that loser against the tree with his legs spread not only busted his ball sack, but knocked him unconscious. I cut him down; he laid lifeless on the ground, bleeding. I cut a sharp switch to whip his busted balls until the skin was shredded. Then I sharpened a stone on a stone, like the cavemen did, to cut his cock off too. Funny, that woke him up better than ammonia. I made him watch as I sawed his pecker off with a sharp stone. He had broken bones, a serious head wound, busted balls and now was dickless. I shoved his severed cheating pecker in his mouth and wrote “cheater” on his dick and forehead with his own blood and left him to die in the woods. How does that Carrie Underwood song go? Oh yeah, “Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats.”
One Stomp At A Time
First things first. Remove your clothes, fetch the Crush Board then lay down on your back. I can see the fear laced excitement in your eyes. Sometimes I think you do things on purpose just so I can play with you in this manner. Or is it that I give you so many tasks that you cannot possibly complete them in the time allotted? Either or, all I know is that I enjoy it as well.
Now that you are on your back, thread your dirty male parts through the opening. While you are doing that, I am going to decided which pair of heels to wear. Hmmm, what shall it be? Something along the lines of a kitten heel? No, that will not do at all. How about some platforms? Of course not. I know! How about these? Beautifully adorned with a deadly steel heel. Yes, I think these will do very nicely. I can see by your hardening cock that you think the same.
Lift up your hand so that I can steady Myself on the board. I really do enjoy looking down at you knowing that soon your balls will be flattened under the weight of My heel clad feet. Now … beg Me. Beg Me to cause you excruciating pain. Beg Me to bring my foot down hard, stomping, crushing every single part of your nut sack. Go on, do it! I know you hesitate because it does hurt, oh so very much. However, both you and I know, that in the end you will spew your load all over this Crush Board. W/we will make it happen one stomp at a time.
Lets get started…
Who does he think he is? I hate pompous asswipes like this fucker right here, and you know what that calls for! I won’t stand for disrespect, if anyone is getting talked down to – it’s you. I am a superior woman who deserves the utmost respect. You should be on your fucking knees worshipping me; instead you chose to piss me off. And for that, I will make sure you suffer to the fullest extent. Once you get into your fancy fucking BMW I will follow you home. You’re far too stupid to realize someone is following you… and once you get home to your empty house because you have no one at all… I’ll simply follow right behind. You’re the kind of asshole who never locks his doors. Once I’m in, you’re done for. You’ll see me and question my presence, but you won’t be afraid. It’s your loss for completely underestimating me. My gun might change your mind, you might even fear your life when I make a quick call and my buddies show up to help. Who’s the badass now? I will force you to be the bitch you are, to show the whole world what a total piece of shit you are. A little torture never hurt… me. I am not playing around, I am going straight for your balls. The balls you think that are sooo big that you can belittle people… well here’s an idea. Let’s squish them down… squash your precious nut sack and see how big of a man you are after that. What’s that? Tears? Oh my, and the party hasn’t even gotten started…
Extreme Necrophilia Slut
I have always had a twisted fascination towards necrophilia. I’m not sure what it is, the fact that it’s so taboo or just that I get so bored with vanilla sex. I’m always on the lookout for a hot new sexual experience that will make me get off harder than I ever have before. I saw some really hot snuff porn and that got me thinking that it would be really fucking hot to fuck a dead guy. Especially right after rigor mortis kicks in, that dick will stay nice and stiff and I can ride that cold dead flesh. I want to make sure that it’s a fairly fresh dead body though so I’m going to sneak into the mortuary after it closes for the day. My best friend works there and she signs for the dead bodies as they come in. She knows what a sex freak I am so she agreed to give me the heads up when a new shipment came in and lucky for me, you got unloaded from that hearse.
She tossed me the keys and told me to lock up when I was done. You weren’t cleaned up yet, she would get to all of that in the morning and you still had blood spattered on your body. It looked like you really pissed someone off and died a very violent death because there were too many stab wounds through your body to even count. My pussy started to drip as I looked at your naked, bloody, cold body. I pulled my skirt up around my waist and pulled my panties off so I could straddle your face. I rubbed my drippy wet cunt juices all over your face as I licked your dead cock. It was so cold and stiff against my lips, I felt so freaky hot sucking it into my mouth and getting it all coated in my saliva. Then I slid down your lifeless body and took your dead cock inside my pussy. I slowly slid down on it balls deep and rode your cold rigor mortis infused dick into multiple orgasms. It was so hot that I can’t wait to fuck another dead body.
Sadistic Mutilation Snuff Camp
I have come up with the perfect way to lure fresh victims right to me. During the summer time parents are always so eager to get their brats out of the house so they can enjoy the warm weather without being tied down. I set up a summer camp and I want you to help me torture our little victims as they come in. You see I know that you are just as twisted and depraved as I am and that’s why this is going to be the perfect arrangement for both of us. Setting it up in the woods gives us the perfect buffer from society. After all parents expect there to be some wilderness exposure and this way we don’t have to worry about anyone hearing their screams as we torment them. Since the camp will last for a few weeks that gives us plenty of time to make our getaway before the parents show up looking for their offspring.
Look at the tempting selection of sweet tender flesh just come pouring right in at our feet. Once the parents are long gone, the real fun begins. We can sneak in the cabins and pick them off one at a time to keep the chaos to a minimum. Let’s take two at a time. That way one can watch while we torture the other. The look of terror on her face as she realizes the fate that lies before her. Let’s rip her clothes from her body and then toy with her like a cat with a mouse. The snap of her head back and forth as I pummel her with my fists makes my nipples stiffen. Let me hold her legs open so you can violate her little virgin holes. It’s such a tight squeeze you really have to ram your cock in. Don’t worry about destroying that little cunt and that little asshole go ahead and pulverize it, she won’t live long enough to squeal anyway. Once we’re done using her as our little fuckdoll it’s time to reach for the chainsaw and the kerosene. Nothing like the smell of burning flesh in the air mingling with screams of terror from her bunkmates.
rape phone sex fantasies
I have been feeling so needy. I am in need of my masters attention. I am going to get ready for bed, I just got out of the shower. I am still naked and my tiny body is wrapped in a towel. I feel like someone is watching me. I slip and fall, my head hits the bathroom floor. I pass out. I awake on my bed. My hands are tied up. I try and squirm out of the restraints as I yell for help. In walks three men completely in black. They take turns raping my cunt. My pussy stretches out as they roughly tear me apart with their cocks. They make me beg for more, but all I can do is cry because of the pain. I know I need to obey their commands. My body thrashes back and forth trying to get them to stop. They dig their hard grips into my skin even harder as I try and resist them. They are wanting to torture my body and make a mockery out of me. I deserve this for being such a pathetic little whore. I made them do this to me.