Category: Torture phone sex

Gangbang Rape Porn Live Streamed from a Dirty Bookstore

gangbang rape pornPeople sometimes recognize me from gangbang rape porn. Although I do try to keep a low profile, it never works. When you are a soccer mom hanging out with snuff directors and drug dealers, some one has seen your dirty underground movies. Over the weekend, I visited an adult bookstore. Perhaps, I just felt horny and needed to suck some dick. Women use glory holes too.

But when I walked in, a group of seedy looking men were making their way back to the glory holes. They saw me and stopped in their tracks. They looked at me like a piece of meat. And I guess they recognized me from some movies I have done, snuff movies. And they jumped me like hungry vultures.

Before I could run, they had me pinned against the wall and they began tearing off my clothes. I screamed, but not even the clerk at the front desk wanted to lift a finger to help me. When I screamed again, one of the guys stuffed my panties into my mouth, muffling my sounds. They seemed strong too. They could hold me in the air and pen me against the wall like a bug.

Men Often Recognize Me From My Underground Snuff Flicks

Hands groped my body. And hands went inside of me too. I felt a fist in my ass. And a fist in my cunt. Some of the guys throat choked me with their cocks. Others strangled and choked me. While others fisted me. I suddenly realized they were filming me too. Making a home-made snuff flick. After a while, I had no fight left in me. I just laid there like a dead fish while these random strangers destroyed my holes and my body.

They knew me, but I had no clue who they were. But they lived out their rape phone sex fantasies with me in the dirty bookstore. I will not piss or shit the same for weeks. And I will never go into that bookstore again.

Knife Play Phone Sex Includes Castration with Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex keeps me busy. You might be surprised about how many men call me for castration. They want it to hurt too. Although I can and have used elastrators on them, I find it more fun and more painful for my victim if I use my knife. When I first started this gig, not nearly as many men wanted to lose their junk. But now, I get many men a day who understand they have worthless dicks. I enjoy a self-aware man.

But I do meet plenty of men who lack that self-awareness too. Lisa hired me to castrate the man who force fucked her ass, filmed it and uploaded the footage to an ass rape porn site. She wanted revenge on her ex-boyfriend. He likes to date women, force fuck them, then humiliate them all over again with an uploaded video of the assault. I would have castrated this man for free.

Lisa wanted it to hurt. She wanted permanent scarring and pain. So, no rubber band. I got to use my knife. She lured him to her place begging him to fuck her ass again. He took the bait. And he met me when he came over. I injected a syringe of Fentanyl to knock him out. Not enough to kill him. But just enough so I could subdue him and get him into my castration chair.

Not All Men Know They Do Not Deserve Their Balls

Lisa wanted to do the honors of slicing his balls off. And I did not deny her the revenge she needed to move on. It’s not that I like women. Friends, I do not need them. But I cannot let men take advantage of women, profit off it and get away unscathed and richer. She did not want to dull his pain or slow the bleeding, so she sliced his balls off with an old, rusted knife. He screamed loudly. Almost sounded like a girl when he screamed.

When his balls hit the floor, she did not miss a beat. She stomped on them while he watched in horror. I liked this girl. She had a mean streak in her that I could relate to. After she trampled his balls, she scooped them up and shoved them in his mouth. More horror on his face. He lost a couple pints of blood before the bleeding stopped. We let him live. And we knew he would not go to the police. He committed more crimes than we did.

Now, he can never fuck a woman again. No more revenge porn. No more humiliating women. And no more sex. He cannot even beat off. Lisa did not really need me. She’s a sick little bitch in her own right. Castration phone sex never gets boring.

Evil phone sex: We’ll bound, torture & gag this slut

Evil phone sex Evil phone sex I have there is no mercy.  We’ll bind her, wrists and ankles, spread-eagled on the cold, hard floor. I’ll ensure she’s nice and helpless, unable to escape my wrath. The anticipation will be delicious, watching her squirm, knowing she’s at my mercy.

Next, we’ll gag her. After all, we don’t want her screaming to disturb the neighbors, do we? A ball gag will do nicely, silencing her cries as we begin our wicked work. Slam it in her mouth so hard, her teeth break. That will be a nice souvenir for my collection. 

Tied up and silent, she is ready to be our sacrifice. This dumb little slut is lucky to become a hot dish for Satan. Blasphemy sex is a glorious thing, my darling. A twisted dance of pleasure and pain, all in the name of Satan. We’ll defile her, violate her, make her scream fuck God in her dying breath. She’ll beg for mercy, but there’s no mercy here. Only the sweet, sweet release of sinful pleasure.

When I guide your P. Cock into her I want you to thrust has hard as possible. Each moment you pound your cock into her should be more painful than the last. Make that little pussy bleed so the power of Satan can fill us.

 

Castration phone sex / weak men need medical intervention

Castration phone sexCastration phone sex plays over and over in my mind when I get vindictive. You know this girl’s been through a lot with her tiny body and I’ve seen my fair share of forced fucking and brutal sex. Many of you love me for that fact right there. Some of you know that you are worthless, pathetic, and no longer need that cock and balls. A little torture to that tick would make me feel really nice right now. I’ve been replaying a special set of circumstances where I use my knife, a needle, and even a pair of garden shears. Have you read this far? That means you’ve been thinking about how useless your dick is. Even thinking about how freeing it would be to experience the pain in your most sensitive area.

Castration phone sex teen accomplice loves slicing and dicing your manhood!

Maybe you don’t want to die, but you definitely want to erase your manhood. Had a few men whose balls I would love to turn inside out and make a nice stew out of. Play a game because I hope that you can give yourself some cock and ball torture when we are playing so your screams will get my little pussy off thinking about cutting off your penis and balls! A nice CBT session mixed with my own medical fetish phone sex fetishes would hurt you so immensely! 

Once an Ass Rape Porn Star, Always One

ass rape pornOnce an ass rape porn star, always one. That’s what happens when you earn the nickname Little Anal Annie. Some director called me that over a decade ago because of my red hair and my love for extreme anal play. But it is not that I enjoy getting my ass destroyed by rough sex or that I enjoy a huge ass gape. However, it is my only bargaining chip when I need coke. No one gives me coke for free. And I never have money to buy coke unless I do rough anal videos or snuff films.

So, my asshole will keep on taking a huge beating. But such is the life of a coke whore, I guess. My husband never liked anal sex, so he never sees the condition of my asshole when we fuck. He is a vanilla guy. However, I am a nasty freak and a coke head. Friday night, desperate for coke, I went down to the docks.

The warehouse district is mostly abandoned buildings used as flop houses and porn studios. But not the vanilla kind. More like snuff movies. But down in the seedy part of town is where I do nasty things to get coke. Like one stop shopping. I do something to get money for coke, then walk or crawl to the next building to score coke.

I Sell My Asshole for Coke Money

However, Friday night the drug dealer wanted to make a homemade film with me in exchange for coke. He likes to film him and his friends obliterating the holes of soccer moms for profit. Sort of his version of Girls Gone Wild. More like Soccer Moms Gone Wild. He let me get high first saying I would need it. And I did need it.  Him and his friends wanted to see how many cocks at once they could get in my ass. Plus, they wanted to see how many fists they could shove up my ass at once too. I felt like a sock puppet.

This went from hardcore anal sex to gangbang rape porn quickly. But I endured the pain and disfigurement of my asshole once again for coke. They did a number on my asshole too. Just when I think no one can destroy my ass more, some seedy porn director says, “Hold my beer.”

Sadistic Phone Sex Might Cost You Your Balls

sadistic phone sexAs a lifelong sadistic, sadistic phone sex calls seem perfect for me. I love to torture, mutilate and snuff folks. Although I am also a paid mercenary, I torture and kill people for shits and giggles sometimes. Last night, this loser was in the wrong place at the wrong time. For whatever reason, I felt the need to mutilate some loser’s junk. Chop his balls off and feed them to my dog.

Normally, I look for a man to castrate. And I have a type. Big ego but sports a little or average dick. Rude to everyone. Feels self-entitled to pussy because he has a dick. But I had no knowledge about this guy. He needed a ride after his car broke down on the side of the road. So, this was an opportunity castration phone sex experience.

However, he did hit on me in the car, so that felt creepy enough for me to justify removing his junk. I took him back to my place, drugged his beer and dragged his lifeless body to my torture dungeon. And I had the castration chair ready to go.

I repurposed an old wooden execution chair. Added a plank that I attached to the middle of the chair. Carved a circle in it, made the plank adjustable for dick size. The way my little castration death chair works is that I strap my victim down. Straps around the head, wrists and ankles. A grip in the mouth so he does not bite his tongue off from the pain. I separate the cock and the balls. The balls go through the hole, and the cock gets strapped to the board. And I put a castration band around the balls. Then wait for them to turn blue.

Not All Men Deserve to Have Balls

I literally give a man blue balls before I castrate him. This hitchhiker I picked up appeared to be all potatoes and no meat. Although I did not know if he checked off all my boxes, I needed to castrate someone regardless. So, he got extreme cock and ball torture sex for being in the right place for me, and the wrong time for him.

With his tiny dick, the way I saw it, I did women a favor. He will never get erect again. He passed out from the pain and shock of losing his balls, but I revived him. Cauterized the wound with a cast iron skillet. Drugged him again and left him back where I found him. He will wake up without balls and wonder what the fuck happened to him. The drug I gave him erases short term memory. So, he will truly wonder where his balls went. They went to my dog as a special treat. And she loved them.

Strangulation phone sex makes my pussy gush!

strangulation phone sex

I have a wild and freaky, strangulation phone sex fantasy that I can’t get out of my twisted mind. Let’s snatch up the little bitch next door and take her on an adventure. I have plenty of rope and even some chain to restrain her with. It won’t take much, just enough to keep her still while I’m beating the shit out of her and strangling her with her cute, little panties. I’ll put them around her neck and use my knife to crank it tightly around her neck like a tourniquet. With each twist of my blade, watch her eyes get all big and start to bulge out of her tiny head. Her face will be turning purple and blue to the point where she won’t even notice you’re giant dick ripping her open when you start to force fuck her. You’ll get all the benefits of a nice, tight hole to drill your dick and release your load into with none of the annoying screaming, crying and pleading that usually comes with taking a victim this young and innocent. I’ll get down on my knees and suck that little bitch’s blood and cunt juice from your dick and balls while you’re ripping into her. Once I get a taste of her blood, I won’t be able to stop. I’m going to help you rip this little slut open and then slice her up into pieces. You say the word and I can have this tiny fuck doll tied up and ready for you within the hour. 

 

Rape phone sex fantasies come with so many ideas

My unc had all kinds of Rape phone sex fantasies. Therefore, he needed help with some of his methods, and I was always for to be his accomplice. He had an idea to use barely visible clothes wire to stop a late-night teeny bike rider. He tied one end to a tree and had me hold the other end. “Pull when I say so” my unc instructed me. I waited and herd him yelling for me to pull. That’s what I did. Lucky for my unc a young little guy was pulled off his bike. From the bush I watch as my unc tied him up and pulled him by me. His mouth was bound, and he could scream.

Rape phone sex fantasies

“Rip his clothes off, hurry!” my unc said sternly. While I tipped his clothes off, I could see he was crying. Once he was naked my unc got behind him with his cock at hand. “Come here and get my cock ready” he grunted. Then I started sucking his cock. “Deeper bitch, before I punish you” my unc said. I hate how my uncle punishes me. So that’s why I started choking on his cock. “That’s it now spit on his ass” you moan. As soon as I spit on his little butthole, you rammed your cock inside him. I could hear his muffled screams, but it didn’t matter. My uncle wasn’t going to stop until he busted a nut.

I could see my uncles bloody cock ramming in and out his ass hard. The panting of my uncle as he fucked him hard always kinda turned me on. Finally, my you wrapped your hands around his neck and started squeezing tight. I have learned that means he’s about to nut. That’s because he loves Sex with dead bodies and that’s the fastest way to snuff anyone. Especially while his cock is deep inside a tight hole. His young body started fighting back for air. But that always makes it better for my unc. You pushed down and squeezed tighter on his neck. Then I heard a snap. You had broken his neck. “Fuck his ass just got tighter” you grunted as you busted a big load in him. Finally ypu were done and you told me to hurry up and get the bike in your trunk. After that we just drove away. 

Bondage Phone Sex Kept Me Suspended in Air for the Torture

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex keeps me hanging around. Sometimes, when I need cash, I answer bondage or other BDSM ads for models. Most of them involve extreme bondage and even rough sex. However, some seem like pure torture. And that unfortunately turned out to be the case Saturday night. I needed cash to score coke. But none of my dealers had product or they refused to trade my old, loose holes for a bag. So, I answered some ads on the dark net.

If I can survive what my stepson does to me, I could survive another extreme bondage shoot, I told myself. And I believed it would not be that bad. But it was that bad. At first, it seemed like any other bondage photo shoot I have done in the past. But when he tied me up and hoisted me up in the air, I knew this shoot would be different. Maybe more extreme torture sex than any prior shoots before.

I felt like a marionette puppet in the air with my legs and arms suspended and tethered together with my pussy and ass spread wide. Easy access to my pussy and ass always worries me. The photographer used a taser gun like a dildo on my pussy and ass. Every time he zapped the inside of either hole, I pissed the floor. When he had two taser guns, he used them simultaneously on my pussy and ass causing me to shake uncontrollably. And piss more too.

I Endure Extreme Torture Just to Score Coke

He zapped me so many times I could smell my flesh burning. However, this was not the end. He invited about 20 guys to all tase me at the same time. And this sent me into extreme convulsions. You would have thought that I had a seizure. But it was just extreme torture phone sex. Eventually, he cut me down. I fell into my puddle of piss. The sadist photographer made me lick up all my piss from the concrete floor while he fucked my ass.

Just when I though he was done, he invited his accomplices to use me like a gang bang whore while I was on all fours licking up my piss. I barely crawled home. But it was worth it because I made enough cash to buy some good coke.

Ass rape porn is what daddy was doing with my daughter

I didn’t know I was walking in on daddy making Ass rape porn with my daughter. But I wasn’t surprised. He woke me up ripping my cunt and ass open when I was young too. Of course he covered my mouth to muffle my screams. “The more you fight the better it feels to my cock” he said sternly. Daddy forcefully opened my legs and ripped my panties off. “It is your duty to let daddy use you to milk my cock” daddy say as he spit on his hand.

Ass rape porn

Then he grabbed his cock and started poking it at my ass. “I rather fuck this tight asshole first” you say as you start to push your cock in my young daughter butthole.  The pain from you ripping my asshole open, made me pass out. “Wake up” daddy said as he spanked my ass and fucked it. As my eyes opened up, I could smell blood, and the pain was so hard. “Fuck the blood lubes you up and perfect for my cock to pound your ass” daddy moans. “Your daddy’s little bloody anal whore now” he grunted as he pounced me harder.

My body was squirming all over from him fucking me that daddy grabbed me by the neck to keep me in place. The tighter you squeezed my neck the harder you fucked my ass. By now the pain was so hard I went numb. “That’s it, whore milk daddy with your bloody ass” he grunted again. As soon as I took a breath, I felt the rush of daddies’ sperm in my ass. Then daddies body slumped on me. He was so heavy, and my ass leaked blood and sperm, but I didn’t move. Now I get to help daddy give the same Torture sex to my daughter while filming it.