Gangbang rape porn is what my degrading existence is for. My master is a disgusting fucker with filthy tastes, and he’s made me do countless vile things, and I’m a good girl and never say no. He bought me from that awful family, so I feel like I have to show him how dedicated I am to him. I know if I stayed with those crazy fucks I would be hanging dead on a hook at this point. At least with my Master Daddy, I still have a chance to live another day.
Lately, he has been saying I’ve been kissing his ass too much. He thinks I’m just sucking up to him, but the truth is, I’m terrified of what he’ll do to me if I cross him. But lately, I’ve been enjoying the things he tells me to do. I never thought I would cum so hard on a corpse, but thanks to Daddy, I can.
But maybe he is right; perhaps I am being a brown-noser. I guess I deserve the punishment he gave me. God, making that porn was so disgusting. Whenever I see a man over 70, I get terrified. Those grandpas were so rough on me. They were old and wrinkled, but they certainly were not frail. They were high off coke and boner pills and pounded the ever living shit out of me. These fucking geezers forced their stinky dicks down my throat. I had to lick their assholes as a little toilet sex slut. This was the kind of Toture sex that definitely taught me a lesson.
Category: Torture phone sex
Gangbang rape porn with Grandpa made me sick
Torture sex
I’m so addicted to having the roughest torture sex, and even love watching it! A few nights ago, I decided to go rougher part of town by some bars. I knew the men down liked to get rough and I was hoping to get my little cunt taken and tortured. Lucky for me it didn’t take long all I had to do was wear a slutty outfit and walk back and forth and then making eye contact with different guys. Eventually they caught onto my little game, and I had multiple men following me. My horny fucking slut holes were throbbing and so we just anticipating what was going to happen.
The footsteps got closer and closer, I felt someone grab my hair and pull me to an ally. Another set of hand came up behind me and held me there. A cloth was put over my nose and things started to get foggy, maybe I fell asleep. I woke up on a bed in a hotel no idea where I was, and a bunch guy surrounding me. My wrists had been tied to the bed post, and my legs were tied up by hand leaving my dripping pussy and ass out and exposed. All my clothes were off nowhere to be seen. Trying sit up I was slapped back down onto the bed.
They told me I’m not going anywhere and that they are going to have fun torturing my petite body. This is the whole reason I even went out hoping for this exact thing to happen I started smiling and they looked at me a little confused at first but got even more aroused that I so turned on. I hear someone get a bunch of things out of a box; I knew my little fuck holes were going to punished hard as fuck.
A cold metal whip rubs across my torso and go up and comes down hard on my stomach leaving a red line across. Another smack of the metal whip this time hitting my cute little cunt leaving it red and making me even squirm at the sting it left. They were enjoying watching my pathetic little squirms, I even seen some start stroking their dicks at the site of my struggle. Over and over my cunt was getting whipped hard making it really red with marks all over it.
Starting to get closer to me they all take turns spitting all over me. Covering my face and pussy and ass with spit spitting in my slutty mouth making me swallow it. A hard fucking slap goes right across my face with another one following after. I felt a rock-hard dick slap onto my face, and I opened up my cocking mouth and felt the dick hit the back of my throat. My nipples being pinched hard and being twisted. Another cock slaps onto my pussy, and ram right inside. Choking hard on dick gagging spit all over me and more dripping out of my mouth. My pussy was being fucked so hard, and I could tell they were taking turns filling up my little whore holes. This is what my cunt was waiting for to be punished and thrown around. I love being a little gangbang whore.
Mutilation Phone Sex with a Partner Spices Up Any Castration
Mutilation phone sex turns me on. Especially if I am mutilating your junk. Sometimes, I take a woman under my wing to teach her how to remove your worthless balls too. Jenny needed someplace to direct her anger. As a recent sexual assault victim, she might get herself killed if she had not met me. She went around to the rough bars in town looking for this biker dude who drugged her and invited his friends to gang bang her. She thinks it was an initiation into a biker club.
But I happen to be inside one of those rough biker bars looking for someone myself. A serial predator of Goth girls. And I saw her drunk, angry and asking way too many questions in a place like that. I had to intervene. She did not have her brain turned on.
So, I took her under my wing. In fact, I thought we might be looking for the same guy. The world needs more women like me who are not afraid to get justice and revenge. And women who are not afraid of castration phone sex either. Too many men running around in this world thinking somehow women owe them. I don’t owe anybody anything. And I made Jenny understand that while we searched for the perpetrators of her assault, we could find surrogates to practice on.
We did find one biker admitted to participating in the gangbang initiation. However, we wanted the ringleader. But we knew he would help with the right incentive. And as it turns out having razor sharp scissors pressed up against the base of your cock provides wonderful incentive to rat your friends out. Plus, this provided Jenny with good experience. The guy deserved to have his junk removed too.
Sometimes, I Take a Young Girl Under My Wing and Teach Her How to Castrate Men Too
So, I tied him up, spread his legs, and put a castration band at the base of his balls to restrict the blood flow and control the mess. And I told her there’s no wrong way to castrate a man. If you remove the balls, you’ve done your job. Although I have probably castrated 1000 men in my life, I don’t think I’ve ever done it the same way twice. I told her she could use a variety of knives, or scissors or even her teeth to tear the balls off. If she removes the balls, it’s a successful castration. I also encouraged her to add a little torture sex to his cock too.
When you castrate somebody, you want to leave them with a constant reminder of their crime. I had her carve her name into his cock. And I know he’s not going to go to the cops. He’d be arrested for his own crimes that led to this. He deserved to be castrated. We got the names of the other people involved. We let this little no ball wonder live so he can warn his biker friends that we plan to take their balls and maybe their cocks too. I want Jenny to have a revenge collection of balls so she will always feel vindicated.
Torturous Encounters: My Darkest Fantasies
Torture sex is my fucking specialty, and I live for making little bitches squirm and scream. Last night, I had this pathetic little slut tied up, her wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts. I started slow, teasing her with a feather, watching her body react, her nipples hardening, her pussy getting wet. Then, I moved to the crops, lashing her ass and thighs until they were red and stinging. Her screams were music to my ears, a symphony of pain and pleasure.
Teen rape porn brought out the beast in me. I remember this one time, I cornered this little virgin in the alley behind the school. She was so fucking tight, her pussy clenching around my cock as I rammed into her. Her tears and pleads for me to stop only made me fuck her harder, faster, until I exploded inside her, filling her up with my hot cum. It was raw, primal, and I fucking loved every second of it.
Bondage phone sex is where I get to tie the little whore up and have my way with her. I had this one girl, blindfolded and gagged, her hands tied behind her back. I teased her for what felt like hours, my fingers dancing over her sensitive spots, my breath hot on her skin. I brought her to the edge of orgasm over and over again, only to pull back, leaving her begging and desperate. When I finally let her cum, it was explosive, her body shaking with the force of it, and I fucking loved every second of her submission.
Well, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.
Medical fetish phone sex turns deadly for our little toy
Medical fetish phone sex is brutal when you have a wicked nurse who will do whatever you desire. She seduces innocent victims and delivers them to the clutches of the most insatiable, sadistic Doctor in the land. A horned-up mad scientist bent on pumping his massive cock into every hole of his medical playthings.
How sad that a petite little thing we found thought we were going to be sweet to her. Since she was found wandering the streets, clutching a teddy bear and begging for help, I knew she was too good to pass up. After a few well-placed sedatives, she was ours for the taking. Now, she’s strapped down on the operating table, completely at our mercy as the good Doc readies his enormous, veiny cock for its grand entrance into her defenseless bald pussy.
The patient lies helpless, tears streaming down her face as she realizes her fate. The doctor looms over her, his beady eyes gleaming with depraved excitement as he prepares to violate her tiny fuck hole with his monstrous member. I can practically hear the squelching and moans already as he plunges in, inch by thick, tortured inch, stretching her to the limit.
As the Doctor pounds her senseless, I’ll be right there, filming every twitch, every scream, every gruesome detail of her medical Snuff porn debut. Her life’s essence will flow like a crimson river as she succumbs to the relentless torture of his cock, her body weakening with each brutal thrust. And when it’s finally over, and she’s nothing more than a lifeless shell, we’ll have captured the most twisted, blood-soaked smut the world has ever seen.
Evil phone sex with Stephanie the snuff loving slut
I know that Daddy is pounding his fat dick right now and getting ready for the most twisted and evil phone sex ever. He’s just as fucked in the head as I am and the gory details of my mutilation fantasies make his cock twitch and throb. We do this all the time and it’s always just as hot as the first time. Whatcha wanna talk about tonight Daddy? How about we torture that stupid ex slut of yours and her little sister again? My pussy is getting all wet just thinking about her screaming and pleading for her life. I want to hand your ex whore a knife and make her be the one that rips into her innocent, little sister and starts pulling her guts out. I’ll be whipping her with a chain, shredding her skin every time she hesitates to stab, slice and cut into the little bitch. She’s going to be the one that cuts her little sister’s head off and holds it while you drill your evil dick into it. While she’s crying like a dumb bitch and being forced to saw away at her sister’s throat, I’ll be in her ear reminding her that she’s next. Blow your load in her sister’s skull while I hold this bitch by the hair and start slicing her throat and taking her head off too. You already know how wet and hot my pussy is right now Daddy. I’m finger fucking my horny slut cunt and getting ready to talk about how we’re both going to hell for being so twisted and evil!
Ass rape porn then a big bite from Master Daddy
Ass rape porn get me your veiny cock to split me open. Afterwards, you are so hungry you need to take a big bite out of my cute, perky ass. Your teeth sink in like it’s a ripe peach. Your teeth tearing through my flesh should make me terrified, in horrific pain. But I’ve been appropriately trained, haven’t I?
Thank you for slamming me against the wall and drilling your cock into my asshole. You pounded it so hard, you’ve got to fuck my guts back into me. I want your cum gushing into my ruptured insides. Flip me over and bite the hell out of my tender ass. I might gasp out in pain, but that means you should take another bite. My flesh, my body belongs to you. I used to want to run away from all the Torture sex, but now I surrender to your power completely. Eat me alive, Sir, I’m all yours!
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Will End Me One Day
Snuff phone sex fantasies most men have. And for whatever reason men like that gravitate to me. It’s like they have a six sense and feel my vulnerability and my desperateness for coke. But last night, I walked into a lair of killer men.
I decided to go barhopping last night. I had no intention of getting into too much trouble. Maybe suck a few dicks and get some coke. Have some fun and crawl back into bed with my husband. And my plan seemed to be working. Most of the guys I blew appeared to be normal guys. Just partying because they did not need to work today. I have long found that the night before a holiday, the bars get packed with men just looking to blow off some steam.
But one of the bars I walked into had a much different vibe than the others. A darker vibe. A new bar. I should have called it quits before I came here. Apparently, this bar doubles as a snuff porn studio too. Women walk into the bar, but they rarely walk out. And I discovered the hard way what this place was really all about. Apparently for the men, it’s a membership only place that cums with a healthy price tag. Men pay half 1 million a year to visit this bar. But what they get for their money seems priceless according to the members.
Even When I Do Not Go Looking for Trouble, It Finds Me
When an unsuspecting woman like me stumbles into this mysterious new bar, she finds herself in the labyrinth of hell. Different rooms provide its own form of hell for a woman. I felt like I walked into something out of Eli Roth’s movie Hostel. I literally walked across broken glass. And that disabled me. When I fell to my knees, men dick slapped me, and skull fuck me. As my feet bled, I felt shards of glass digging into my knees.
That felt like nothing. The next room men strapped me to a slab of concrete and tortured me with electrical currents until I pissed myself. I hate being shocked. And this seemed more elaborate than anything I experienced before. Most men just use a cattle prod on me. But this contraption included little stickers they attached to the most sensitive parts of my body. They shocked me in unison. Pure torture sex. They even put stickers inside my cunt and over my asshole too. So, that explains why I pissed and shit myself in the bar.
One of These Days, I Will Run Out of Nine Lives
I didn’t make it through all the rooms in that bar. But only because I knew one of the guys in this torture den. My husband‘s brother. Never in 1 million years thought I’d see him in a place like this. So, I guess that goes to show you that you can’t always judge a book by its cover.
This guy is a money market man. He manages the wealth of a lot of people in our community. When I recognized him, I thought for sure he killed me just to keep his secret. But he thought about my boys and did not want them to lose their mother. So, he showed me the trap door that allowed me to escape.
But I smelled like piss. And burning flesh. My knees and my feet bled. And I did not have my clothes. A homeless man in an alley gave me some old dirty clothes to wear so that I could get home. Thank God, my husband takes Ambien at night. He slept through me coming home showering and crawling back into bed with him like nothing happened. But no doubt he might notice that I’m limping today. It’s hard to walk when your feet hurt from shards of glass.
I still can’t believe I saw my brother-in-law in a place like that. And I know for a fact that this likely will come back to bite me in the ass. Just like my stepson owns me. I think my brother-in-law does now too. But now I know a bar to avoid like the plague. I had no idea that something so sinister even existed in my small town. I should’ve stopped barhopping before I even got to this macabre torture chamber masking as a bar.
Three Twisted Wishes: Pt 2
My second wish was delightfully evil. I wished my little sister back to life, then I wished the devil himself could come in and fuck her tight little holes. She screamed as she saw his hooved figure and that impossibly large cock. It was almost the size of a third leg! She screamed and tried to run away as he lifted her small young body up and slammed his over sized demon cock into her tight baby girl pussy splitting it open. She screamed as blood dripped down his cock and balls. She screamed a final scream as his boiling hot cum shot into her ruined cunt. Her lifeless body fell to the floor as he vanished. I laughed and played with her small tits and her bloody cum filled cunt. I told the boys to fuck her dead body while I bound her soul to her corpse so she could feel everything. After they ruined what was left of her pussy I cut her chest open and bit into her heart. I love the metallic taste of blood and the texture of the heart. I smile down at her and kiss her cold lips. This is just the second wish. I love these sweet murder fantasies.
Rape phone sex fantasies
Damn, I can’t even explain how much I love rape phone sex fantasies. Especially after being used like a worthless fuck toy. Struggling to move and get away but still wanting them to use all my tight slutty fuck holes. The rape fantasies just make me wet fucking cunt just throb so much. It’s always on my mind, whenever I leave the house, I’m always hoping one or multiple men just come and ravage me and take my pathetic little holes. This weekend I was absolutely taken abused, I loved them tying me up, choking me and shoving the hard fat cocks down my fucking throat. Holding my nose so I couldn’t breathe making me squirm and struggling yet not going anywhere no matter much I squirmed. They would let me gasp for air, just to shove another big hard dick down my throat again. Making all my holes their cock sleeves that they use and use till they feel satisfied. I mean that’s all my slutty hole is good for anyways. I was meant to have torture sex where I can barely move and be spanked with different objects so that it leaves marks on my ass and tits. Bondage where everything is exposed and ready to spit on and have cum smeared all over. Getting my face slapped so hard it bruised, and all my clothes so ripped that I can’t even put them back on. And that’s exactly what they did, ripped my outfit to pieces and used it to wipe there sweat from violating my fuck holes. I had to walk home naked and risk getting my holes used again by any horny man that walks by that wants to take what he wants. Marks everywhere and not a single bit of regret, just wanting more and more. I will always be such a fucking whore for any, and all nasty kinky fantasies, my filthy fuck holes can’t resist it.















