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Snuff Show

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It was an exclusive snuff show, only allowing in the most elite members. I was tonight’s entertainment. Strapped to a giant “X,” two other girls rolled me out on the stage. Ominous music played over the speakers as the audience watched both girls dragging daggers across my skin, up and down my whole body. The men in the crowd usually brought a partner with them, so the audience soon turned into a massive orgy as they watched the violent display on stage. The girls began to slowly dig the blades deeper into my skin until they drew blood. Carving along my titties and pussy, I was becoming a bloody mess. My pain only made the masses hornier. One girl held the knife in her teeth as she spread my pussy lips so the other girl could fuck me with her dagger. The long blade plunged hilt deep inside my mutilated hole, spattering the girls face with my blood. Then, each girl sliced one of my nipples off and threw them into the crowd, making them go wild with cries of lust. The scent of my guts made the perfect perfume for this snuff show orgy as the girls slashed away at my stomach. My last sight was the sea of animalistic fucking from strangers drunk off the sight of my torture.

Freak Show Force Fuck

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The circus is in town and TBH – I hate clowns. I don’t know how I got dragged into going. I was hanging after the show and having a beer when a “carnie” walked up and offered me a swig of moonshine. I couldn’t resist especially considering how torn my nerves were from all those painted-face mother fuckers with their loud airhorns and just general creepy vibe.
He was nice enough, explained where they came from and kept letting me drink from his flask. He asked if I wanted to meet the rest of the crew and while I didn’t really want to get too involved, he seemed nice and assured me the rest of his friends were chill.
We entered one of the trailers where 4 other guys were, all still in their messy sweaty clown make up. I should have paid better attention to what was going on because maybe I would of notice the moonshine guy locking a few latches. I didn’t realize how drunk I was getting and now I realize there might have been something extra in that cocktail.
I felt someone behind me and it was this giant black guy in the sad hobo get up with a cane. He pressed me up against the wall and whispered, “I heard you don’t like clowns, cunt.” My body was shaking with fear as he slid the cane between my ass cheeks. As totally freaks as I was, I could still feel my bald young pussy getting dripping wet.  Another one of the clowns handed him some rope and they began hogtying me and bounding me spread open, face down on a pull-out bed that smelled like cigarettes and piss. I begged for them to please stop but they wouldn’t listen.
They first started putting make up on me, making me look like one of them while another clown pressed his cock into my soaking wet mound. “You like getting fucked by nasty carnival freaks?”  I shook my head and shouted for them to reconsider forcing me to be their new toy. It was too late though, I was their toy.
They took turns slapping me, kicking me in the sides and stomach- At some point I even broke a rib from them taking turns beating me with the cane. They shared my holes, even double stuffing my filthy cunt and wore me to pieces. I cried and pleaded for it to be over but it was no use.  Once they were finally ready to blast their loads on me, one of the men held my eyelids open so I was blinded by their cum. It hurt so bad too. My hair now a mess, my clothes tattered up and of course they kicked me out of the RV as quickly as they rushed me. Now I’ve got to walk home alone- can you give me a ride?

Why I Can’t Run From Daddy Anymore

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I decided to stop staying at home for a little while to try and get away from daddy and his friends. My tiny abused pussy has been getting taken advantage of by them for as long as I can remember. Daddy was sure upset when he figured out my plan and I guess I should have figured there was no way I could hide from him and secretly I was scared he might start taking it out on my little sister. Daddy can’t control his lust or his anger, especially when he’s been drinking and he stays drunk all the time.

I didn’t consider walking alone from the library that day probably being a huge mistake. Like a good girl, I dropped my books off on time for once and decided to cut through this lot where some construction workers had just finished pulling down a big old house. As soon as my eyes saw their orange vests I panicked, it was daddy and his friends. I had accidently led myself to them. Daddy walked up immediately and grabbed me by my ponytail. Expecting him to demand answers, instead he threw me into the bed of his work truck and began tying me up spread eagle. “I found her boys!” he called out and I couldn’t really see what was going on but I knew I was real big trouble this time with daddy.

I blacked out shortly after. All 11 of his big and mean friends Plus, daddy had their way with me on that jobsite. I’m kinda sure it was that last hard knock to my face that did me in and I’m almost thankful because I’m sure it’s better that I don’t remember it. Daddy has had me locked up in his shop ever since. Sometimes he hangs me up from the rafters in some sort of makeshift sex-swing he threw together. I don’t think my sister even knows I’m back home, just not allowed to live inside the house. Daddy finally let me use the internet today so that I could write people and tell them I’m okay but that I’ve run away. I’m not sure exactly why he’d want me to do that but I think I’ve finally learned just to listen to daddy and I hope I’m not wrong for this but I think I’m starting to actually enjoy being his ragdoll.

Chemical Burns

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On my last chemistry exam, I hadn’t scored very well, so my teacher told me to come by class after school to go over some of the material. I really wanted to bring my grades up, so I agreed. When I walked into the lab, he said we would be working with some of the equipment for extra credit, to see if I could at least grasp the practical use of the lesson. But when he locked the door behind us, I got nervous. He told me to pull off my skirt as he plugged in one of the Bunsen burners. I complied, because he didn’t seem like he would let me get away so easily. He sat my naked ass on the burner and it heated up, my skin smoking from the sizzling heat on my backside. I screamed out in pain, so he grabbed my neck and pulled me off to examine my now burnt and bleeding ass. My skin had peeled right off from the burns. Shaking from the nauseating pain, he bent me over so he could shove various tools inside me. Using prongs, he spread my pussy wide. The pain of being stretched made me cringe. Beakers and test tubes filled every one of my holes. But the worst was getting burned by chemicals. My skin nearly melted off as he poured a mysterious liquid down my leg. I had never felt pain quite as awful as him spraying inside my holes, though. My nerves were on fire as they screamed in agony. I went into a cold sweat, unable to bear anymore, I passed out. He then jerked his load all over me as he left me to fend for myself.

Anal Hook Suspension

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I woke up in a strange, dirt basement. My arms and legs were tied together, so I couldn’t move very much. Rolling over, I tried to get a better look at my surroundings, but was startled to see a man sitting quietly right next me. He flipped me back so I was face was in the dirt and inserted a cold anal hook into my ass. Attaching ropes to the other ties, he pulled and I was lifted off the ground, suspended in the air. The pressure from the anal hook supporting my weight was difficult to handle, but I watched in fear to see what he had planned next. Grabbing a whip, he walked behind me and start lashing my ass over and over again. My skin felt like it was on fire! My nerves screamed in pain, and there was nothing I could do to protect myself. The ropes swayed from the force of the lashes. Crying, I begged him to stop and let me go, that I would never tell. But he did not care. When he was done, a secured a plastic bag over my head. My frantic breathing from the whipping only used up my oxygen faster as he left me suspended to suffocate to death.

Threesome With My Cuckold

2 girl phone sexOne of my sexy girlfriends and I have been craving to have a slutty nasty threesome with one of my big cock cuckolds. We both talked to my Master together and convinced him to allow us to indulge in our delicious fantasy that we had planned out. The two of us got all dolled up, looking sexy as fuck per usual. We all went to dinner and a movie then went back to my girlfriend’s house to have some kinky dirty fun together. She has quite the set-up in her room for lots of naughty sex activities. Her sex swing is my favorite, especially when we were scissor fucking and swinging back and forth while he jerked his cock and watched us. He was only allowed a certain amount of jerks per minute, we can’t be allowing him to get all the pleasure he wants all at once! Her and I got on the couch and did sixty-nine to one another while he stroked himself like crazy. She eats my pussy so fucking good, it drives me crazy! Her slutty cunt was sloppy wet on my face as I tongue fucked her insides. We told the cuck that we had cameras in the room and were filming everything that we were doing, that only made him incredibly more horny! My girlfriend took his cock and slapped it against my clit, sliding it up and down my pussy lips so he could see how fucking wet and slimy my cunt was. He was moaning like a little bitch and we laughed while we teased and denied his thick cock. We both wanted to squirt cum all over him, drenching him in a shower of our tasty juices.We made him lick up every last drop up off of himself while her and I licked each other clean. It was some wet and wild fun, that’s for sure! We locked him up in a cage for the rest of the night and left him outside in the backyard to rot. Thick cock and humiliation is all he’s ever good for!

Daddy and His Friend

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Now that I’m 18, Daddy won’t let me out of the house. He wants to keep me for himself and all his best friends. Last night Daddy came home with one of his friends. I could smell the scotch on all over them! I knew what was coming. Daddy grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to his bedroom. He pushed me face down on his bed. I peeked over my shoulder and saw his friend taking off his belt. He smacked my ass over and over and over again. When he finally stopped, he spread by cheeks, spit on my tight little hole, and stuck his big cock right in my ass. I knew better than to scream. It just hurt so bad, so I struggled. My Daddy didn’t like that. He grabbed my hair and forced my face into the bed so I couldn’t move until his friend was done with me. I couldn’t breathe. I knew I just had to take it until Daddy took his turn and filled me with his cum too.

The Brain Surgeon

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Strapped to a table, I struggled against the restraints. Even my head was stuck in place. I could tell that I was naked, because the metal table was cold against my bare skin. Then I saw him. A tall, slender man wearing a surgical mask and scrubs. He took his gloved finger and ran it slowly up my thigh. He picked up a strange looking tool from the counter with a cylindrical blade. Realizing what it was, a circle saw, I started getting really worried. The buzzing made me scream out in fear as tears rolled down my face. Straight through my hair and skin, he drilled a large hole right in the top of my head. Blood spurted from the wound as my life left my body. Then, taking a large knife, he made a decent sized incision in the center of the whole to simulate a wet pussy. Barely able to contain himself any longer, his hands shook as he guided his throbbing cock into my squishy brain. Harder and harder, he humped my head until he was done emptying his balls into my cranium. His cock and abdomen were covered in blood when he pulled out. Unfazed, he put his pants back on and dumped my body on the side of a desolate highway.

Mutilation Phone Sex Gets HOT!

Mutilation phone sexHe wanted to put me on a spit and roast me!! What really had my juices flowing was that he wanted me to WANT to be put on a spit and roasted. So, he tortured me. He tied me up and pried each nail off of my fingers and toes. Then, he took a lash to my backside, cutting gashes and gouges into my lower back, ass, and thighs. He pulled whole chunks out of my hair by hand, and cut my tits all up. By the time he was finished torturing me, I was begging to die. I still wasn’t ready to beg to be burned by slow-roasting over a fire, though. That was when he brought out this enormous garden stake. It was about 3 inches thick and at least a foot and a half long, and it had a very pointy edge. The entire thing was wood, and it was definitely not the smoothest stick I’d ever seen. He bent me forward, and he spread my tender, painful ass cheeks. He started to push that spike up into my ass. I don’t know how far he got it, but with the splinters jabbing into my ass and the spike pressing in all the wrong places, it wasn’t long before I was begging for him to just put me on the spit and have done with it. By the time he shoved that spit up my ass, and through my guts til it came out of my mouth, I was just done. I was ready for the darkness to swallow me. Now, he’s carrying me, with his friend, over to the fire, and I can feel the heat the closer we get. I can’t help the tears that are falling, but I am ready to be done…

Burning Love

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Knives and sharp, metal objects hurt quite a bit, but being burned can be so much worse. I was tied up and gagged with my panties stuffed in my mouth, completely naked. He picked up a lit candle and started pouring wax on my nipples and stomach. I cringed at the heat scorching such sensitive areas. Had he left it at that, I would have been fine, but then placed the candle under the table I was strapped to. There was a small hole under my back, which was right above where he placed the candle. The heat rose and started to singe my skin, but I could not move away. He left this there throughout the rest of the torture, which blistered and bubbled my skin. Taking a cigarette lighter from a car, he branded my upper thigh. I screamed through the cloth gag of my panties. Tears streaming down from my eyes, he then took the cigarette lighter and pressed it hard onto my clit. My body went into a cold sweat from the pain as I cried and struggled. Pulling out a blow torch, he began drawing lines down my stomach with the fire. Never had I felt a pain so intense! I passed out shortly after. The worst part about burns? Well I don’t know about you, but for me, they get so much worse before they get better. He left me with months of peeling, blistered skin.