Category: Torture phone sex

I made my favorite kind of movie

bloody phone sexI made my favorite kind of movie last night and I am still turned on just thinking about it. I had my victim all restrained, he was tied spread eagle across a four poster bed. He was gagged and blindfolded and completely helpless, just the way I wanted him. I tortured him with my knife for a while, I was cutting deep enough for him to bleed but not deep enough to kill him, really taking my time and enjoying the thrill of every moment of it. Finally it was time for me to end his suffering in the most gruesome way I could think of… by cutting off his rock hard dick and balls and making him bleed out. I started with his balls and sawed my way thru them with a dull ragged knife so that he would really feel every second of the horrible torture, it took nearly five whole minutes to cut thru his sack and throw it across the room. Then it was time to lose that cock, amazingly it was still hard so when I finally cut thru it the blood shot everywhere and he was dead in just a few minutes. Then I fucked myself with his still hard cock like it was my own personal dildo and squirted all over his dead body!

Daddy Paul

Evil phone sex Daddy Paul is a sadistic, evil, kinky, wonderful man I met about a year and a half ago. He wants me to help him turn his teenage daughter into masochist whore just like me. Lana had no idea what kind of night her daddy had planned for her when they pulled into my driveway. I let them into my house and I offered Lana ice tea with a splash of vodka and GHB. The first time I was ever beaten I was drugged out of my mind. And it worked I flipped right away and I haven’t been able to squirt my cunt juices without a good fucking beat down. I could see she was losing balance and starting to slur her words. I started to strip her clothes off of her and she was trying to fight back. I shut that shit right down. I backhanded her face and kicked her right in her teen cunny. She started to cry falling to the ground. I yelled at her to be a good bitch or she would get more. She looked to her daddy for some help but he was too busy stroking his one-eyed monster. I grabbed to leather straps and handed one to her daddy. And together we were whipping her body. She was squirming all over the floor trying to get away and sloppily begging us to stop. We ignored her and kept whipping her into the blood started to drip from her flesh. I grabbed her ankles and dragged her across the floor and down my basement step where I have my torture chambers. Paul scooped her up and threw her on the wooden table tying all four of her limbs securely. Spitting on her face and shoving his fist into her mouth getting it nice and wet. He moved his fist down to her cunny. Without mercy, he shoved that fist deep in her cunny. She was screaming like a bitch but I took care of that. I shoved my fist in her mouth. And started punching with my other fist in her temple into the bitch passed the fuck out. When she wakes up she will be a masochist.

Torture sex with the most sadistic

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torture sexsnuff sexIt was a late night, and I knew it was time for another session of torture sex. I knew I would need my hottest pair of stilettos. I had great taste and picked out my six-inch giuseppes. All black with diamond encrusted laces. The heel was thin, and it was going to put me in some pain after the session was over and done with, that would be the least of my worries. I had every reason to be scared, but I had to handle every situation like the slut I am. I had to beg for more drugs and more pain. A few lines of percs and coke was how things always start. I also have to rub some coke right on my asshole. My tight asshole is in for some bangs. I grab the coconut oil and follow orders. I had to make my tight ass get every bit of my fingers. I had to finger fuck my bum till I was able to get the full fist inside me.

I didn’t stop there I had to keep drinking until I piss for Daddy. In a big mixing bowl that piss goes and I need to drench my body in coconut oil and piss. That hot piss and oil glisten on me as I get creative and fuck all my holes around the house. The bloodier I get, the better mood daddy will be in, A perfect slut for my Daddy is what it is all about. My holes are ready to be destroyed as soon as the drug sets in and I am high as hell. Daddies voice echoes in my head, and I do what I am told without talking back of course. I have fucked my holes with even my heels. I get so fucked up I blackout and wake up in piss puddles the next day. I have stuffed noodles and cucumbers up my asshole. Whatever daddy wants daddy gets period point blank.

Daddy’s worthless whore

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My whole life I’ve been my Daddy’s whore. Because of him, I’m addicted to pain and being used as a worthless cum dumpster. My only purpose in life is being his toy and hoping he doesn’t get tired of me and snuff me out. I try to keep him pleased so that he won’t hurt me too badly or get rid of me completely. Yesterday I got down on my knees and offered to suck his cock like a good little daughter whore. Instead, he grabbed me by the hair and bent me over a table and jammed his hard cock into my un-lubed ass. He tore through my tight rosebud with his big dick and fucked me bloody. I tried to scream, but that just made him fuck me harder. When he was done, my asshole was bloody and torn and my thighs were dripping with blood and cum.

Ready For You

I’m ready and waiting for you, Master. I’ve got everything shaved and clean, just like you like. I’ve been dreaming of being your little slut and being used by you. I want you to cut open my cunt all the way to my belly button. When you fuck me then, Your cock will be covered in blood and coming out of my stomach. I think your next slut can sit right there and you can fuck the both of us! I’m fine being your nasty whore in the middle. I don’t care if I don’t survive, you can use my cold corpse if you want to. I’d love to know my body was put to good use. Use me, Master. Make me your bloody slut. I’ll be your nasty fuck toy. Snuff porn

Torture sex with Fatrina

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Torture sex is my go to especially when pathetic sluts make it so easy for me to make it happen. Katrina was the campus slut. Not only did she put out quickly she was also a snitch. I couldn’t stand her, and when I saw her name pop up on the potential roster, I had to everything in my power to stop the little runt. I knew she was craving attention and she wanted it from my guy too, I wasn’t going to let that happen, so I played nice. 

As much as it bothered me, I pretended that I was going to give her a shot at the squad. In all actuality, I was praying she would end up vanishing. I had to take matters into my own hands, and I knew one way I could make the piglet disappear. I wanted her slaughtered and used. I called up one of my best friends. We had always loved using sluts and making them beg and plead to be set free. Katrina was pretty shocked I was giving her a “chance. In reality, she was going to be a snuff sex slut for my entertainment.

I let her in, and there I was asking her how would she be an asset to the squad. I had taunted the pig calling her fatrina in the past. The slut could careless she was bold and even said she was showing up to get her spot and she was going to leave as soon as she did that. The disrespect was beyond compelling enough to leave her lifeless on the ground. I tried to hold off from torturing her but rage got the best of me, and I made the pig squeal. The both of us tied her up and started to fuck her with our handy razor blade dildo. We had her right where we wanted her. The more she tried to be set free the more tedious things got. Finally, we strangled her with pantyhose and let her body fall to the ground. The fear in her eyes made it all worthwhile. Silly lardass thought we would give her a spot in the squad.

 

 

 

Road Trip

Torture phone sexWe were half way to Vegas when you nodded your head toward a car that had it’s hood up on the side of the road just up ahead.  I nodded back. We slowed down then pulled in behind the car.  Breaking down in the middle of the Mojave Desert in August wasn’t a pleasant experience for anyone.  You walked over to inspect the engine while I made my way to the driver’s side of the car.  She was in there, just staring straight ahead while gripping the steering wheel hard. I introduced myself and she said nothing, she was just gripping the steering wheel harder and harder.  She was sweating like mad.  Her shirt was soaked with sweat and her lips were dry. 

I walked over to my bike, took out a bottle of water from my bag then handed it to her.  Again, nothing.  What the fuck was wrong with this bitch? She finally looked at me and said, “You need to leave, I don’t need help from people like you.”  People like me??? I asked her, “What sort of ‘people’ do you think we are?”  She looked straight ahead again and said, “Bad.”  She wasn’t wrong, but I was actually trying to be nice!  Last time I do that.  I poured the water out next to her door, then tossed the empty bottle into her car.  I walked around the front of the car and told you what she said. You raised your eyebrow then laughed. 

You said, “Fuck her.” We both got on our bikes and took off.  You and I stopped at a little dive about two miles up the road.  Besides the three workers we were the only ones in there. We watched to see if anyone drove by from her direction but they didn’t.  You decided we needed to visit her again.  It was my turn to laugh.  We made our way back to her car.  She was slumped over her steering wheel.  I wasn’t sure if she was even alive.  It had been 119 degrees and she didn’t have any water.  We parked and you went to her window.  She wasn’t faring very well.  I grabbed some water, you opened her door, dragged her out into desert and laid her down.  I lifted her head up and poured water into her mouth.  After a bit she came around. 

Before it had been, “you are bad” now it was “thank you, thank you, thank you”  too late for that cunt.  She should of taken the help offered before.  You helped me put her into the back seat, she thought we were going to help her.  Not this time.  You climbed in on top of her, I smoked a cigarette by the trunk listening as your fists hit her face a few times.  She was screaming, but you were fucking her so neither you or I really cared.  After you were done you backed out of the back seat. 

You took her keys and opened the trunk, she had two gas cans in there.  Both you and I dumped all that wonderful smelling liquid over the car, and when you splashed some on her, she snapped out of the haze she was in.  The begging was getting on my fucking nerves.  You slammed the door shut, then tossed a match inside.  It took a moment but then we had the most amazing bon fire.  We stood there for a few minutes, the smell of burning flesh is horrible, but we wanted to watch. 

You put your arm around my waist and I laid my head on your shoulder.  It was truly romantic.  Finally her screaming stopped and we walked to our bikes, got on, and road away.  It was going to be the best road trip and mini vacation ever.

Torture phone sex with a slave

torture phone sexTorture phone sex with a complete slave is all my master ever wanted. I had heard him say some outright crazy things. I had no idea how deep and dark his fetish would go. One day I got a message, and it was from him. I opened up the message like a good slut. Master likes quick responds. When I opened the message, I was startled. The last thing I was expecting was a picture of my friend Naomi. Naomi and I had met in Christian academy years ago. Naomi was a naturally subservient girl. It had been a while since we talked, so I had no idea if she was going to be okay with hanging out. We were living two different lifestyles.

I invited her over, and that was the beginning of a downward spiral. Naomi would no longer have a voice and would forever be a submissive cum slut. I was surprised when she decided to meet up. I wish she didn’t, but I knew it was my best interest for her to come. The more pets, the less stress I have. I knew master would love her from head to toe. I was ready to have a mini break and have the attention focused elsewhere.

Masters eyes widened at the sight of Naomi. I knew he was thinking about all the devious things he could conquer up in his head. I was sure he wanted to fuck her till her holes were bleeding. A prolapsed asshole and tender twat were all he wanted. I knew he was going to choke her till she was blue in the face. I did not doubt in my mind Naomi was going to endure pain like she never has before. Without a pause, she was going to be an obedient whore. For once it was all about another pet. I could see the marks all over her body and his raging cock was ready to rock and roll. As soon she made it in she was dead meat. Line after line of coke and our master was high as a kite. Whenever the coke hits him, he is ready to fuck and torture for hours on end. Poor Naomi couldn’t walk or swallow for weeks on end. Quickly she understood her new role and why I popped back into her life.

GangBang Rape Porn and Forced Intoxication

gangbang rape pornI don’t envy gangbang rape porn stars. I don’t know how they take that many cocks up their ass at once. My stepson and his friends came by the other day. I was not happy to see him. I am never happy to see him because he hates me. He may start off friendly, but it never ends well for me. He had his friends with him, which scared me. Why would he bring so many guys to his dad’s house, especially when his dad was not home? He said he just wanted to get some booze for a party. We have a wine cellar, but it has a lot more than just wine in it. Pretty much any kind of booze you want can be found there. When I came back upstairs with a few bottles for him, he grabbed the bottles from my hands and his friends pulled me away. One tied me up while another stripped me naked. Soon, I was bound naked to the chair with a circle of men pouring booze down my throat. They wanted me drunk. If I spit out the booze, they punched me in the face or slapped me. My stepson decided to pinch my nose, so I would be forced to consume alcohol. I was getting drunk super quickly. I started puking. I was puking on myself. I was tied up and couldn’t get lose. I vaguely remember them laughing at me and humiliating me for being a bad drunk. I won’t forget what happened next, no matter how drunk I was. They untied me, poured a bucket of water over me to clean me up before they started gangbanging my ass. For a couple hours, I was their ass rape porn star.  I smelled like puke and I was incoherent from the forced intoxication, but my ass was prolapsed and full of cum the next day as proof it wasn’t all just a bad drunk dream.

 

We killed them all

taboo phone sexA whole group of little whores came to our door trying to sell us cookies or some shit and it was just the perfect opportunity to kill several whores all at once. My friend and I invited them in and once that door closed they were fucked. They were all alone, no mommy there to supervise so it was almost too easy to kill them. We stripped them all naked and tied them up in so many different ways with all their tiny little fuck holes exposed and ready to be fucked. We took turns fucking them and each time I fucked a girl I put on a bigger strap on cock until finally I was using one that was two feet long, 8 inches thick and wrapped in razor wire, boy did they scream when they saw that! Their screams didn’t stop me tho, I fucked them all to death with it and now all we are worried about is what to do with all these bodies!