Category: Torture phone sex

Ass Rape Porn Stars Live with Gaped Buttholes

ass rape pornAs an ass rape porn star, men always think they can gape my asshole further. They hear that I do a lot of anal porn and want in on the action. But I do not just let anyone fuck my ass. They must trade me coke for hardcore anal sex. I met some college boys recently who like to party. One of them is a dealer. I met them at an adult bookstore last week when I stopped in to get some anal toys.

They caught my eye. And I clearly caught their eyes. They looked at me like they were trying to place me. But I saw the light go on and they started beaming and pointing at me. Turns out they have seen some of my underground gangbang rape porn. Fan boys. However, they do not understand what I have endured to make a few porn movies.

But I saw a chance to party with frat boys. So, I approached them and told them what I would do for coke. They told me to give them a few days. And I did. Last night I hooked up with them. They brought a ton of coke. Clearly, they think I am Scarface. But I let them do whatever they wanted to me. And what they wanted to do to me was gape my ass. They did not even want to fuck me. But I thought I might be able to coax them into that.

Even Teen Boys Enjoy Gaping an Old Whore’s Ass

Nope. No fucking. But plenty of fisting and foreign objects penetrating my ass. According to the boys, I’m a druggy skank. And they just wanted to use me like the dirty old whore I am. One of the guys brought a speculum with him. He cranked open my ass and they pissed in my ass. Spit too. Then they played beer pong with my ass. Ouch.

They tossed ping pong balls into my ass. And if they didn’t bounce out of my ass, I had to push them out. Those men were too young to enjoy anal torture sex. But I did score some blow. My ass still looks like the grand canyon, but I got my coke.

Sadistic Thoughts.. Can’t wait

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I have been feeling really devilish lately. I think I want to kidnap a little whore and make her just like me. Well if she can handle it. Yes, it’ll be like trauma therapy to help with my mental demons.

I want a nice innocent curly hair little to whore with green eyes. Have her get broken in by 6 big black cocks. As I watch and play with my fat juicy pussy. Watching their big black cocks going in and out that small tight pussy. Them opening her up more and more with every stroke. Tossing the dirty whore back and forth. They stretched out every hole leaving streams of come dripping from everywhere. Then make her lick up every drop of come. I’m going to turn that innocent whore into the filthiest, most dirtiest, and nastiest fucking cum bucket. I’m so excited about it, my pussy is throbbing from the thought of how pleasureful this is going to be.

 

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Violent Phone Sex is What Men Get When They Do Not Heed My Warnings

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is what I do. No vanilla shit for me. And for the love of Satan, no romantic baby talk with me. I am not your girlfriend. You are my victim or my accomplice, but nothing more. And I mean nothing more. However, just about daily either some dipshit tool calls me baby or honey on the phone or in person. I do not give off pet names and baby talk vibes. I’m a Goth babe. And a twisted one who kills anyone who looks at me the wrong way.

And David looked at me wrong. Plus, he would not stop calling me babe. We met at a bar where I just wanted to be alone with my thoughts. All I wanted was to drink some fine Kentucky bourbon and talk to the bartender, who is a friend of mine. Even she warned the guy. But he kept saying babe this, honey that. And he got a free castration phone sex card from me because of it.

Men Need to Respect My Boundaries and Listen to Me or Lose Their Balls

I spiked his drink and took him home. He came out of his drug-induced coma and discovered himself tied to his bed naked. Perhaps his crime does not seem extreme to you. And it’s not extreme, but it was the principal of the matter. I asked him three times to stop talking to me in baby talk and he refused. Just ignored me. Kept hitting on me after I told him to vacate my personal space. And that pissed me off. So, he needed a lesson.

Since I never leave home without a knife or two, I felt prepared to castrate him. I had no castration band. But I found rubber bands in his kitchen drawer and used those to cut the circulation off and decay his balls. I put those rubber bands on tightly too. His balls started turning blue instantly. And that made me smile. He pleaded to know what I was doing and why. Simple, I told him. He earned a free ball removal for not respecting my boundaries and hitting on me.

Persistent men like that who never take no for an answer do not deserve their balls. And I told him to feel grateful that all this sadistic phone sex bitch planned to do to him was slice his balls off. I left his dick so he can pee. But his sex drive, I killed. And I killed his erections permanently. Now, perhaps he will not hit on women tell him no.

Slumber party whores’ dead holes make hot Gangbang rape porn

Gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn means we work as a team, Daddy and I. He trains me in the arts of depravity – choking, burning, cutting, crippling. The more innovative the suffering, the higher the ratings. And I’m his most twisted star, the girl next door who revels in sadistic orgies and gang rapes. Slender whippings, electrocution, asphyxiation – I do it all with a smile, my holes hungry for their broken bodies.

Finding new victims is almost too easy. Pretty things, innocent and untested, ripe for the violation. Daddy lets me choose the ones he’ll break the most. He loves the ones with creamy skin and rosebud lips and he has a fetish for dark skinned sluts.

We gang rape them, Daddy’s friends and I. Vaginal, oral, anal – no hole is left untouched. Then the real fun begins. I hold them down as Daddy carves his mark, branding them as his property. They squeal and sob, begging for mercy. There is none.

The most thrilling are the ones who never come back. We get to snuff out their light as they thrash and scream, our cocks buried in their quivering meat. It’s a high like no other. Daddy beams with pride at his star pupil.

The stench of stale semen, sweat and blood coats my tongue as I kneel before Master, my Daddy. His cock tastes so much sweeter from our Torture sex. 

Rape phone sex fantasies made me torture him

When I was young, I learned Rape phone sex fantasies can be anything as long as long as you’re the one taking control. That’s what I figured when I fantasized about giving a boyhoe exactly what my unclw gave me. That’s why when I met a young dummy to follow me home, I was happy. It was making my cunty tingle thinking about abusing someone like my unc abused me.

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After I got him in the house I lied and said we were going to play a game. I drugged him and tied him up. Just like my uncle does his victims. Seeing his limp body at my dispose like a toy had something burning in me. I grabbed one of my uncles toys he uses and rammed it down his throat. “Choke on it I said like my unc said many times to me. As he choked, I couldn’t help but laugh.

When he passed out, I did what my uncle always does, and I rammed my toy up his ass. He woke screaming like I had many times, so I rammed my panties in his mouth. It made my pussy tingle and that’s why I kept ramming his little asshole even after he bled, I just kept pushing more panties inside his mouth. Soon he stopped moving but I still wanted to try things, and I did.  Just like my uncle likes Sex with dead bodies, I liked torturing his snuff body. No wonder you love it too.

Strangulation Phone Sex Because I Can

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex I enjoy. Of course, you cannot strangle me. If you even think about it, I will rip your cock off with my teeth. Men underestimate me all the time. But I can strangle the life out of you. Sometimes, like this weekend, it was all I could do to save my life. A guy hired me to help him kill his baby mama who he told me wanted to bleed him dry.

Normally, I do not ask questions. I take the money and run. I am an equal opportunity killer. But this guy misrepresented himself. And he wanted me to kill his daughter too. Why? Just to save money? When I questioned his motives, he tried to strangle me. Misogynistic men never survive me. So, I gave him a swift kick to his nuts. And I pulled out a knife I had strapped under my breasts and sliced his tendon. That hobbles a man quickly.

Men Who Try to Hurt Me End Up Dead

Although I wanted to make him a snuff porn star then, I also love to make folks suffer. The slice to the tendon did cause significant pain, but not enough for my preference. I cut and stabbed him a bunch more times, but not enough to kill him. Just enough to make him wish he was dead. I planned on strangling him to death like he attempted to do to me. Karma is a bitch I told him.

After a couple hours of torture, I strangled him. Watching the life run out of his eyes, I just smiled. He put up a good fight, but I evened the playing field when I sliced his tendon and left him with over 100 cuts on his body. Of course, I took the money he agreed to pay me. Never did kill his wife. She would be better off without him. I dumped his lifeless body in a wooded area for wild animals to feast on. I killed him at his house, not mine this time. But I left none of my DNA at his place. I am a smart killer, even when I kill in impulse.

Men, I am stronger than I look. Do not attempt to hurt or kill me unless you have death wish.

Cock and Ball Torture Sex with Pantyhose Men Never See Coming

torture sexI enjoy torture sex. But I did not always. That was because I was on the wrong end of the torture. Now I get to inflict some pain back. Feels like retribution to me. Revenge on men like my father who force fucked me and used me for years, even decades. As a switch, I decide now what cocks I let fuck me. And which cocks I torture.

Some men beg for the cock and ball torture. However, most men remain clueless about their worthless dicks. And they think they can force fuck me with a pinky dick.  Some men know they cannot satisfy a woman like men. And men like that I respect. At least they understand I am out of their league. Guys like that get cock and ball torture sex. But men like Harry who think 5 inches is big, and act insulted when I laugh, deserve castration phone sex.

Men Who Have Small Dicks Should Never Try to Force Fuck Women

This loser pulled his dick out at a concert last night. And when me and my girlfriend laughed at him, he tried to spike my cider with some sort of drug. Roofie I assume. They make these strips to test your drinks, and I carry them wherever I go. A hot bitch can never be too safe. And once I realized, I decided on revenge. So, I took him home. But not to fuck. To destroy his junk so he could never fuck again.

I drugged him. A girl can roofie a man too. But unlike me, he never saw it coming. Until he woke up on my couch with my pantyhose tied tightly around his balls and cock. He did not seem amused. So, I told him he did not deserve his balls. His balls looked super blue, and I know he felt too.

Some girls might use their heels or a knife to castrate. Not me. I popped his nuts off with my pantyhose. That was a first for me. But he deserved it. Men with small dicks and rape phone sex fantasies for women out of their league do not deserve their balls.  I kept his balls as a souvenir. To remind me that I no longer need to be the victim of torture.

Torture Sex For Rena Makes Her Cunt Dripping Wet

torture sexAs I lay there, bound and helpless, I couldn’t help but get turned on by this type of torture sex.  The anticipation of what was to come filled me with both dread and arousal. The man who called himself You approached me, his eyes darkening as he ran a rough hand down my body. He was huge – much larger than any man I’d ever been with before. His touch sent shivers of excitement through my core despite the fear that gripped my heart.

He began by teasingly tracing his fingers over every inch of my skin, paying special attention to those places that made me squirm in pleasure: my breasts, stomach, thighs… everywhere except where I ached for him most – between my legs. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of tormenting build-up, he positioned himself at last between them and slowly pushed inside me.

I gasped at the initial pain but soon found myself lost in the sensation as he started moving within me; each thrust causing a fresh wave of agony mixed with ecstasy to wash over me. It felt so wrong yet so right all at once; like nothing else mattered except this moment where our bodies were intertwined in a dance of dominance and submission.

His hips pounded against mine relentlessly while his other hand roughly squeezed one breast while pinching the nipple on another sending shockwaves through out entire being .As if reading my thoughts ,he leaned down ,his hot breath fanning across face “You love this don’t you?” He growled into ear .”You love being used like this.” And suddenly I couldn’t deny it any longer. The truth was undeniable; I did love this – loved how he took control and made me feel wanted despite the circumstances. My body responded eagerly to his every touch, moaning in pleasure as he continued to pound into me without mercy.

My Foster Daddy Beats Me When We Fuck

Violent phone sex Violent phone sex. Just when I thought I found the perfect foster family shit went all the way left, My big dick Mexican step daddy went from fucking me until my legs were like noodles, to beating the shit out of me during sex, It started out with hard slaps to my ass cheeks which I love, and slapping my face with his big long heavy dick to him slapping me in the face if I don’t say when I am cumming or choking me out if my teeth scrape his dick while he his fucking me throat, I cant help it his dick is super fat and he pumps in my throat really fast and aggressively , he even gets mad when I am on my cycle, he fucks me anyway but punches me when I refuse to give him head after he pulls out of my red tunnel. The last straw was when we did anal and I got some crap on his cock, Again it was not my fault he pounded me so fucking hard with that huge monster cock, I just couldn’t hold it and for that he  beat the shit out of me literally he punched me until shit came out and he then smeared my face in it like a puppy that didn’t go on the pad, I have to get out of here before he kills me. Will you help me escape?

Bloody phone sex makes my snuff pussy explode

Bloody phone sex means I am soaked head to toe. I love lying tits deep in fresh blood. I feel like I will turn into a vampire, forever young and beautiful. When my clit hits warm blood, I can cum instantly. Nice and sticky, I am ready for my Master’s perverted torments. Bloody phone sex
Master usually starts by beating me with his belt until my tits are covered in bloody welts. He calls me a filthy whore and tells me to beg for more. “Louder, you worthless cumrag!” he screams as the leather bites into my flesh. “Beg me to allow you to pleasure me with your holes!”
Only when my voice is raw and bleeding does he consider me adequately punished. He unchains me and forces me to crawl to his feet, kissing and licking his combat boots. I look up at him pleadingly, tears and snot running down my face. “Please, Master, use my cunt!”
Master grabs a fistful of my filthy hair and drags me upstairs. He shoves me face-first into the mirror. “Look at yourself, you disgusting whore. What do you see?”
“Your pathetic bitch, Sir!” I sob. “A broken object for you to ruin however you wish!”
He backhands me across the face. “That’s right. Now go prepare one of the donors.”
I scramble to obey, knowing what this means. I climb into bed with a naked, unconscious man. Probably some poor slob Master drugged and brought back here to be my favorite living dildo. I wrap my cunt around his flaccid cock and start to grind, feeling him begin to swell inside me.
It’s so deliciously degrading to rape a helpless victim, to use his body for my own pleasure without his consent. I ride him harder, panting and moaning like an animal.
I’m so lost in perverse ecstasy that I barely even feel the first cut. The knife slices into my tit, and searing pain explodes through my body. I convulse and howl, cumming violently on my rape victim’s cock. My blood pours down my chest and splatters his face. I go wild and suck the blood from my Snuff sex victim.