I know that I am a filthy, slutty whore and that I deserve all of the awful punishments that happen to me! The abuse only makes me feel like I am getting the proper violent treatment for being the nastiest little snuff bitch. One of my girlfriends has a Dad that is absolutely obsessed with me and has been begging my Master to allow him to have his way with me. Master knew that I was due for a torturous beating so he gave me his blessing of allowing me to go to their house so that I could be face to face with her Dad. When I arrived, he immediately started to punch me, beating me to a pulp. My nose was broken and my limbs were throbbing as I was gushing blood everywhere. I was unable to fight back against him since he was so much bigger than me, so I had no other choice than to fall to the ground and try to protect myself. He was kicking me and I was bruising black and blue all over. He dragged me upstairs by my hair to the bathroom and held my head underwater in the toilet as he forced me to come close to drowning several times. He was a sadistic fuck and shoved his cock into my tight asshole as he had my head under the dirty water. He force fucked me long and hard and it hurt so fucking bad! I passed out from the pain and from all of the water in my lungs. When I came back to consciousness, he had my ankles and wrists tied to all four bed posts where he said he would keep me for the remainder of the day. I know I deserved all of this torture and I am going to accept everything that happens to me!
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Filthy Whore Gets Her Punishment
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
Taboo phone sex topics are my specialty as a submissive whore. My life reads like a taboo novel, so it’s fitting really. I have this new master I have been hanging with lately. He has a young daughter he covets. I came to the realization that he wanted me as an accomplice to make her his sex slave. I guess he thought having a woman break her in would ease her into the transition from daughter to sex slave. She is a pretty young thing. I could see why his dick was hard for her. I’m a used up old whore, but Alexis is a perky, tight, untouched little slut.
I was to make a teen rape porn with my master’s jail bait daughter. I drugged her before bed, then woke her up an hour later. She was groggy, confused, just what I wanted; just what master wanted. I started finger fucking her young tight pussy. She fought me at first, then let herself give into the sensation out of fear as my hand was around her throat. She was so wet. Daddy was watching in the doorway with his dick out as I molested his virgin daughter. I was getting wet too.
I don’t get many chances to be in control. I was a puppet for my master, merely doing what he wanted, but still it turned me on to have that young hot thing under my control; afraid of me. Daddy couldn’t take much more. He joined us on the bed. I didn’t have to jack or blow him. He was ready to put his hard cock into his daughter’s tight teen pussy. I spit on her cunt, guided his cock into her virgin cunt and basked in the knowledge that I had been a good little accomplice. She was crying. Daddy fucked her hard; gave her a bloody swollen cunt. Alexis was daddy’s fuck pig now. I guess I need to find a new master. You don’t fuck a tight little pussy then want a used up whore like me, right?
Undeserving Whore Gets Decapitated
Walking through the mountain path, I stayed on my guard for mountain lions, which had been attacking people lately. I would have gone another way home, but this was quickest and I was in a hurry. A low rumble stirred from the bushes ahead as I stumbled upon exactly what I feared- a mountain lion! I let out a scream and tried to keep a big boulder between me and the beast, in hopes it would get bored and leave. Although, this was not the case. With one powerful pounce, the snarling creature cleared the boulder and pinned me down. Digging its powerful jaws into my shoulder, it began to drag me off the path. Bone crushing pain surged through my body. I struggled and screamed for help, but I could not break free. Just as I thought I would be dragged off and never found again, a rugged looking wild man burst through the bushes wielding a large sword and a can of bear mace. With a flying kick, he knocked the mountain lion off of me. The mace stung its eyes as it ran off through the trees. Blood still pouring from the bite mark, crying, I asked the man what I could do to repay him. Without a word, he dropped his pants, trying to get me to suck his dick. Shocked that he would suggest such a thing when I was so badly injured, I refused and demanded he take me to a hospital or call an ambulance for me. This did not bode well with the man. He grabbed me by the throat and forced his sweaty cock into my mouth. I bit down to get him off, but this was also the wrong choice. Looking angrier than ever, he kicked me in the chest, knocking me to the ground. He pulled out his sword and hacked off my head as revenge for his bleeding dick before fucking my dead body. I was an undeserving whore.
Raped in an Alley
I was always told never to walk alone at night, but I was never a good listener. Walking home from my friend’s house was risky through that part of town, but I like danger I guess. I cut through an alley that took off about 10 minutes from my trip. I heard rustling behind me, but I could not see anyone when I turned around. Figuring it was just the wind, I looked forward again just to run right into a hooded man. He knocked me down and climbed on top of me. Frightened, I squirmed and fought my way out from under him. I tried to run, but he grabbed me, this time knocking my head into the side of the dumpster. Everything went blurry for a minute. Grabbing my ankles, he dragged me closer to him and pulled out a knife. I was still dazed from the blow to the head, so I couldn’t fight him off this time. Cutting a hole in the crotch of my pants, he whipped out his cock and started fucking me furiously. Then I felt an awful, sharp pain right in my stomach. He had sunk the blade right into me! Blood trickled from the wound, but he started stabbing me just as furiously as he was fucking me. Screaming as he fucked and knifed me at the same time, he pulled out and blew his load over my sputtering wounds before running off into the night.
Six Missed Calls
“Bitch, I’ve been calling your fucking phone all day. Why didn’t you answer?”, he yelled.
I checked my phone and saw that I had missed 6 calls from my man. The ringer was off and he was furious. He walked towards me with hate in his eyes. Fear raced through my body. What was he going… His hands grabbed my neck and squeezes. I grabbed at his fingers trying to pry them away from my neck, but he’s too strong. Tears fall down my face. His eyes are so dark and filled with rage, and he squeezes harder. Was this it? Is this the way I die? Those were my last thoughts as I drifted into the darkness.
I woke up on my stomach in pain. My man was raping me, his cock buried deep in my ass. He pounded my ass hard, and I felt like he was ripping me apart. I cried out in pain but he keeps going. Me being in pain makes him hard and horny. My cries turn him on. He loves it when I plead for him to stop. He grabs my neck and squeezes some more, he likes it when I’m passed out. One day I won’t pass out, I’ll pass away.
Anal Force Fucking A Youngster
Master and I have been plotting a really evil scheme that we have been wanting to act out and finally, last night, we were able to make it come to fruition! We went to the local park and abducted a youngster off of the playground. He was scared and crying for his parents as we transported him back to our underground dungeon. I couldn’t help but laugh at how terrified he was, it was turning me on to see him squirm in agony! Once we arrived back to the dungeon, Master had me put a ski mask over his face. There were no holes cut out of it so it really made it hard for the boy to breathe. I tied his hands behind his back and put both of his feet into a stretching device, spreading his legs open as wide as they could spread for me! Master buckled a huge cock strap-on on to my waist and told me to fuck the boy as hard and as fast as I could until he passed out from the pain. I savagely beat his tight little asshole with my thick cock, ripping him open and making him bleed! He was making moaning and groaning noises but they were muffled sounding through his ski mask. It didn’t take long for the boy to turn limp, and Master told me to stop. We took the ski mask off of him and he had died from asphyxiation. We threw his body into a cremation oven that we have down in the dungeon. He was burned to ashes, never to be seen or heard from again. Master and I kicked back and enjoyed some celebratory cocktails together on the couch after our dirty work was done!
Hunted
Freezing rain came down as I ran through the unfamiliar woods in hopes of finding a road or somewhere to hide. It stung my bare skin at first, but now I had been naked out here for so long that I was numb. My feet, raw and bloody, throbbed as I wiggled my way under a small under a tree root. Squishing through the icy mud, twigs stabbed into me, but I didn’t care. The man was hunting me. He left me in the woods and told me to run. After narrowly escaping arrows, axes, and the clutches of this evil man, I was tired! I needed to rest. I shivered in the hollow for a while before I heard him approaching. I tried not to breathe, but he grabbed my foot, trying to drag me out. I was able to wriggle free and escape out the other side of the hollow. My feet couldn’t carry me any faster, pounding through the mud. Through my tears and sobs, I heard the cackling of a wild man, not far behind. A piercing pain struck my thigh and sent me tumbling. He got me with an arrow. Unable to run, I found no use in trying to escape anymore. He stood over me, taking off his pants. His cock, hard from the thrill of the chase, tore into my muddy cunt. His rough hands strangled me as he raped me. Then everything went black.
Sex Trafficking Whore
My Master knows the owner of a very high-end sex trafficking ring and they asked him to let them use me for a night for one of their VIP clients. It took Master a little while to think about it and consider whether he wanted me to be used and abused in such a prolific way, but he ended up agreeing to sell me and let his friend know that their driver could come and pick me up. I was really scared because i’ve never been sold to a sex trafficking company before, but Master assured me that everything would be okay and that I would be back to him the following evening once they were done using me. The driver took me straight to a hotel room and the VIP was there with sexy, lacy black lingerie laid out on the bed for me to change into. He was a big, burly and scary looking man and he used force with shoving me into the lingerie while he touched me all over. I was crying because he was being such a fucking asshole and I didn’t like the feeling of his hands on my body! He made me lay on the bed and tied my ankles and wrists super tightly to all four of the bed posts. He had a tool box that he opened and smiled at as he told me he was going to have some fun with my tight holes. He took the monkey wrench and clamped it on to my clit while he shoved the handle of a hammer up my tight asshole. The handle was covered in splinters and I could feel them all stabbing into my insides while he rammed it in and out of me. I was cowering and quivering in pain but he didn’t give a fuck, the more I squirmed around, the hornier it made him! I ended up passing out from the pain and when I woke up I was covered in blood and cut open. He had fallen asleep next to me on the bed and then suddenly woke up and said that it was time for me to go back to my Master. I was so happy to leave his sinister ways.
Gang Rape for Georgia
I love pain, but I think some men take that a bit too far. I had met a guy for a few dates and he seemed normal enough. He told me he was into a bit of BDSM and he was the dominant type. Of course, this peaked my interest, being the dirty submissive slut that I am, so I told him I had similar kinks. He invited me over to his house one night and I agreed, thinking we would finally get to fuck. But when I got there, I walked into his apartment and the lights were out. Before I even got fully through the door, something hit me over the head! I fell to the ground, unconscious. When I came to, my hands were tightly bound behind my back and I was naked. The room was dimly lit by candles and I could make out six dark, hooded figures around me. Frightened, I tried to get up to run, but like wolves ready for the kill, they pounced into attack. They passed me around for hours, raping and abusing me. I endured slaps, punches, kicks, getting fucked dry in the ass, and cocks being jammed down my throat. They left me tied up and naked somewhere in the woods when I woke up again. Bruised and bloody, I stumbled home and cleaned off my whore body.
Sadistic Phone Sex with Marley
I love getting fucked as much as the next girl. That being said, I never asked to be taken and fucked brutally and relentlessly the first time, much less every time after that. The most recent was yet another result of my need for independence and exploration. I was walking on the side of a busy highway, thinking maybe that would be safer than the country roads and that I would run into less predators. He pulled up in a nice car, and offered me a ride. I didn’t even know I was in trouble until later. He drove to a well-populated, nice part of the city, and pulled up in front of a nice house. A man even came out and took the keys to go park the car for him. It was when we walked in the front door and he immediately pulled me down a set of stairs to the side of the front door. I started screaming for help, since he had my wrist tight and wouldn’t let me loose. The man who’d pulled the car around appeared in the door for a split second, long enough to grin down at me as he closed it. My ride strapped me face down over a saddle-horse and put a nasty rag in my mouth to shut me up. I felt him tearing my clothes off me, leaving them to dangle over the saddle-horse or drop to the floor. He told me that I’d been a very bad girl, putting myself in harms way by being alone on the side of the road. He smacked my ass a few good times, telling me he’d teach me not to hitchhike. I think that even if I could have told him that I’d been doing this for a few years now, it wouldn’t have made a difference. I guess he thought he was helping me. The next thing, he was behind me, shoving fingers into my ass hard and deep, working my ass to a stretched-out point that would allow his dick to penetrate. When he finally started pushing his dick into me, I understood why it required all that work. I screamed. His dick was so big that I felt my flesh tearing as the head tried to force its way in. He fucked my ass so hard and deep and fast that I felt tearing with every thrust. My ass is still sore and tender, but my feet won’t carry me far enough from that man quickly enough.