Body built for taboo phone sex was why he called me. He said I looked like a woman who could handle some pain. He had no idea. As a teen girl, I was a cutter. It didn’t start off as liking pain. It was because it was what I could control. How deep I cut, how long I cut myself for, where I cut myself were all variables within my control. A few years later, I was using razor blades on my flesh because I needed pain to cum. I am no longer a young girl. I have been inflicting pain on myself and letting others inflict it on me, so I am now a seasoned pain slut. When Ted told me to do things to my body, he thought I was faking things because I was not crying, I was moaning. Pinching my clit, slapping my ass, pinching my nipples is youngster play to me. If you want to hurt me, you need to bring your A game. Once I told my caller I was a seasoned pain slut he had me burn myself with a cigarette. Now that hurt because I burned my clit. I also rubbed Icy Hot up my asshole for him and I won’t lie, that hurt. I am pain slut. It just takes the right sadistic man to find my pain threshold with torture sex. Is that you?
Category: Torture phone sex
Cheerleader Snuff
Cheerleaders like me are known to be snooty fucking whores. Being so popular, hot and mean has made us into the most deserving victims. I should have thought twice before bullying the quiet kid in my class. He always wanted to fuck me so bad, but I was too busy sucking football player cock and dating Chad. I should have known not to fuck with the quiet kid because when he agreed to do my history homework for me and I met him after school in the gym, he was waiting with a butcher knife and rope. He first played out his dirty rape fantasy on my tight cheerleader cunt while he had me bound to a chair and gagged. He laughed at my tears and told me that he could not wait to force fuck my ass knowing that I have been such a used up cheer whore. He beat my body black and blue just like my boyfriend and his teammates had done to him. He then took his big butcher knife and tore my skin open in gashes for him to fuck.
Killed against my will
I was forced to go on a blind date with a very abusive man and little did I know but it would be the last date that I would ever go on as the snuff sex whore that I am. He poisoned my drink while we were at dinner so that I was in a vegetable-like sedated state. I was aware of what was going on around me however I had no physical control over my body whatsoever. It really was horrific especially because of all the insane pain that he inflicted upon me as I lay there halfway conscious of what was going on around me. He totally had all of it planned because when he drug me back to his house and threw me into his bed, he had all of the necessary tools right there ready to be used on my worthless piece of shit body. He had dozens of vials of poison and medical grade shot needles ready to be penetrated into my blood stream. I was screaming and terrified on the inside but there was nothing that I could do. It was my time to die and succumb to the disgusting death that he had planned for me. He wrapped his abusive hands around my filthy neck and choked me out as he stuck shot after shot into every inch of my body. He really wanted to make sure that every crevice of me was filled up with his deathly liquid. I was foaming at the mouth and making gargling noises and that only further pissed him off even more. He shoved my panties into my mouth and used a crowbar to plunge them down my esophagus. Between the suffocation of that and getting filled up with toxic waste, I was done for. I don’t even deserve to be buried or cremated, i’m not that important! He threw me into the trash bin and let me rot until I was withered away to nothing but disgusting bones!
Brutal Affair
My boyfriend is brutal; he really likes to get real wild. I love him though I can’t help myself I love the way he gets out of control. My boyfriend likes to call me his sexy fucking trash bin. I can’t get enough of the pain that he gives me all the time. He says that pain is pleasure, especially for him, I love it, and I want it he’s made me so used to the feeling. My boyfriend cuts my back with a straight razor while he’s digging his cock deep into my asshole. I have always been a sexy little bitch who loves pain; that’s why my dad and mom call me a little pain freak. Do you know how good it feels for a cock to be shoved in your ass hole while you’re being sliced on your back and blood is Flowing down? My boyfriend loves to fuck me with bloody lubrication, and I cannot get enough of the feeling. He pulls my hair, and that makes me feel so good I want the pain it’s my pleasure, so satisfy me now. I’m a pain slut I love to fuck while I’m being beaten so beat me while you fuck me I need it I deserve it. Bitches like me just can’t say no we’ve always got to be ready because guys really get off when they’re administering pain. I need big dicks with lots of cum to spray my throat down while they choke me. I wanted hot and hard really fucking mean I want to feel the anger. So you can if you are up to it beat me scratch me slice me while you fuck me. Fulfill all of your rape fantasies make your dreams come to life.
Daily snuff sex fun
Cum is like vitamins for me. I have to have it period point blank. My mom thinks her boyfriends are off limits. Yeah right! As if, My mom and I are more like sisters; she had me uber young, and it’s a toxic relationship. I have always been her competition in her eyes. All her boyfriends fawn over me, and I love the attention. I won’t deny it at all. I like making her mad and taking her boyfriends away. Once they come around, they start to cum inside me. I have something that dominates and hypnotizes them. I am a freak, and I am all for snuff sex. Its something my mom won’t do but I sure as hell will do that. My mommy also doesn’t swallow. As for me, I need cum shots and hard fucks every day.
Snuff Porn: Summertime Girls Beware
Do you want to make snuff porn? It is summertime. Do you know what that means? It means lots of scantily clad little whores. Teen whores, younger whores, even old whores if they are your thing. I just like to kill women and girls. Most females hate me, so I have no problem killing bitches of any age. I like the kill, but the hunt is what gets my cunt wet. Searching together for the perfect little slut together; one for you to fuck and one for me to kill. You can kill her too if you want, but most men just want to explore their rape phone sex fantasies and leave the clean up to me. Again, killing tender age girls doesn’t make me squeamish, so I up fucking them doesn’t make you squeamish. I so love to watch a little girl get fucked by a much older man. Oh, summertime girls better beware when we get together.
Kidnapping Phone Sex: I Have Abduction Fetishism
I will admit to having extreme kidnapping fantasies. I have what is called abduction fetishism. Kidnapping phone sex arouses me. The idea of a man picking me up or snatching me up some place makes me wet. I love the unexpected. I got it too. My car broke down on the highway. It was dark and raining. My cell had no reception. I was hoping I would see an exit for a gas station or something. An older man offered me a ride. I knew it was risky, but I was desperate. Plus the risk of being abducted came into play also. He did take me to a gas station, but he was working with someone. I got out of his truck, went around to the pay phone on the side to call my husband and that was the last thing I remember before I was hit on the head. I woke up naked and blindfolded on a floor. What woke me up was piss. Some one or something was pissing on me. I woke up screaming, demanding to be released but that wasn’t happening. I had been abducted. Scared for sure, but I was more aroused because of my fetish. I was being used for ass rape porn. I had been kidnapped for sex slavery. A used up dirty old whore means men can use me rough because I am at the end of my usefulness anyway. No need to keep my holes tight because nothing is tight anymore. They passed me around fucking my ass and fisting my cunt. I never saw their faces. They used me, then dumped my body in a dumpster. I got away, but I smelled like sex and garbage. Never take rides from strangers girls, not unless you enjoy being a dirty taboo whore and have an abduction fetish like me.
A Pain Slut And A Sadistic
It was late when I left the club and there was no one I found all night to fuck me crazy sadistic like the way I like to get fucked. I was a bit disappointed knowing I was going home all alone. But before I left the club right before the door I caught the eye of this huge six-foot man eyeing me up. I have seen him before at the clubs but he has always had another girl with him. But tonight he was alone. I have heard the rumors that he is rough with his women and does not have much respect for us either. But I had never seen any sign of it. Since he was alone and I did not want to go home alone I thought I would take a chance on his reputation. He brought me back to his house and in one of the bedrooms he had a complete sex shop set up in there. Everything from whips to dildos was in this room and my cunt got wet quick. He knew of my reputation also and that is why he showed up at the club by himself tonight. His other women did not understand the pleasure that comes from pain and he wanted a pain slut that would enjoy taking his sadistic torture as much as he loves giving it.
Bondage Phone Sex Fetish Shoot
Bondage phone sex keeps me tied up and busy. I recently traveled to a different city for a modeling shoot. The studio paid me handsomely. It was a fun shoot. I had to be in pristine shape before the shoot meaning that I could not any cuts or bruising on my body. I had to restrain from any BDSM fun, so after the shoot, I was fucking horny for some pain and cock. The photographer had a major hard on for me. He was a handsome bad boy. I know bad boys are bad for me, but I am addicted. He looked like my worst nightmare and that made my cunt super wet. I have a thing for sadistic men. My need for a hot bad man will get me killed one of these days. He took me to dinner first, so I thought maybe he was not as bad as I thought. Dinner was just a distraction. When we arrived back at his dungeon, he strung up to the rafters. I was suspended like a side of beef in the air. He turned off all the lights. It was disorientating and scary. There was a long pause in time before he started flogging me. I didn’t know how he did it. It felt like every angle was covered. I thought there had to be more than just one man whipping me. I was right. The lights came on revealing the entire set of the fetish shoot. They all wanted to bruise up my pristine body and they did. I was cover in welts and bruises quickly. I was hoping to be gang banged, but they all agreed I was likely a diseased whore, so I was just whipped until my skin was a far cry from pristine. The life of a bondage whore.
She was sorry that she got in my car
I picked up a hitchhiker the other day and boy was she in for a shock. She had planned to rob me, she even had a knife but all I could do was laugh. As if I would let some stupid little whore rob me! I acted as if I was terrified, I even managed to squeeze out a tear or two and as I pretended to fumble around for my wallet I just pulled out my stun gun and zapped that bitch. I took her knife from her and handcuffed her and drove her to my place where I stripped her and beat her within an inch of her life. While she was laying there all beaten and bloody I invited some friends over to fuck her to death. They used her over and over and when she finally died they continued to fuck her corpse. Then we threw her on the bonfire and burnt that whore till she was nothing but ashes, I guess she learned that it was a bad idea to try and rob me huh?