Torture sex death was my punishment. I committed treason and was sentenced to a new age prison where they were experimenting with new death row techniques. I thought I had more time when the warden showed up. He stripped me off my rank and clothes. I was humiliated standing before him naked and pleading for my life. I wanted a second chance, but he dragged me to the courtyard where others were waiting to watch my demise. He injected me with nanomittes designed to kill me when I had an orgasm. They are these microscopic robots that can be programmed to do just about anything, including killing a woman the moment she cums by stopping her heart in a very painful way. Honestly, when he injected me, I thought it was bullshit. Some scare tactic to humiliate and instill fear. My life was over quickly soon thereafter. I am a pain slut. No matter what they did to hurt me, I got wet. Lashes with a whip, electric shocks up my ass…just made me wetter, which caused pain in my chest. I cum easily with pain, so no matter how hard I tried to fight, I knew my snuff porn nightmare would be over soon. When the warden went straight to my pussy with this huge ass industrial looking vibrator, I knew I was dead. I struggled, tried to think of something else, but in the end, I am a dirty nasty whore. Even facing my death, I was cumming. What the fuck is wrong with me? I deserved to die.
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Torture Sex Death Sentence
A Mother’s Damage
Where does it all being? With your Mother of course. Sigmund Freud was right about a lot of things. A Mother’s love can be a wonderful thing, but sometimes a Mother’s love can fuck you in the head so badly you turn into one of the most deviant fucks of all time. Aren’t Mother’s great?!?! I don’t have any cuntlings of my own. I don’t want any either, can you imagine a little me running around? Fuck no. I mean, I guess I could teach them how to be like me, which might be fun, but all that other bullshit that goes along with it? That’s a huge Nope.
I have a friend who we all call “Sausage”. Is it because he has a big dick? Nope. It is the opposite in fact. He is messed up and seriously crazy. Dude has been in mental institutions for crimes before. He can be pretty fun to hang out with once in a while. I met Sausage at a party, he was in the corner all alone, drinking straight from a vodka bottle. I sat down next to him, and when he turned to look at me I could tell he was way off. He was motherfucking creepy. I even told him that to which he replied, “You have no idea.” Then he handed me the bottle. I got to know him and he would tell me the many fucked up things his Mother would do to him from when he was young. He hated her.
Once in a while he would ask me if I would show him my tits. I would, didn’t bother me in the least. He would sometimes suck on them, but he never did anything else. He didn’t try to dry hump me, or rub on his tiny dick, he would just suck on them and close his eyes. Then after a few minutes we would go back to drinking and talking.
Then the day came when he went into great detail about his Mother’s death. Turns out Sausage killed his Mother. It wasn’t just a quick shot to the head type of deal either. The man took his time. She used to bite his cock and balls when he was tiny, so the first thing he did to her was to pull out her teeth. Had her tied up and pulled out her fucking teeth, one at a time. Do you realize how long that would take to do that, and the strength that would involve? Then he moved to her tongue, used some sort of garden snips or something like that. He said he shoved her own tongue up her ass. He mutilated that bitch. This went on and on, until finally he couldn’t keep her alive anymore so he tossed her at the dump.
He told me that when he was sent to the mental hospital for killing her he was happy. For the first time in his life he was truly happy. The only thing he didn’t touch on her body were her tits. He said because they were too perfect to harm. That is why he wants to see my tits some times, because mine remind him of his Mother’s. I don’t care of course, as long as he doesn’t end up shoving my own tongue up my own ass, everything is good.
He Made It Happen
He was just another useless grunt at the bike shop and would not stop yapping about his need for pussy and for how much pussy he had or pussy this tits that and I was over his dumb ass. I decided to pull him into the office for the ride of his life… or is it death? Nevermind all that, just know that I gave him some fucking torture sex pussy that he would never forget. I am a sadist and as I rode that cock I beat the living hell out of him. I scratched him til he bled I fucking slapped and punched him and followed that up with some near death strangulation. I didn’t want him to live and he totally had this coming. I left this fucker to die with blood everywhere as I stabbed him as I rode his cock and made sure to really have him bleed out. It was exhilarating.
Bitch had it coming
This bitch Langley really had it coming, bitch wanna act like she’s some holier than thou pure virgin type but we all know she’s a straight up whore. I caught her myself! She was rubbing her pussy, giving all these guys a show while they jerked off around her and I didn’t really give a fuck about that until I saw my fucking boyfriend there watching her with his cock in his hand! Well no fucking way I was gonna let that shit slide so I just shoved my way to the center of the circle and asked my boyfriend what the fuck he thought he was doing. He was all surprised but he definitely didn’t want to lose me so he said he’d do anything to make it up to me. So I told him to kill the fucking slut. I really don’t know why he was surprised by my request, I am a sick bitch after all and he knows that but he had this reluctant look on his face like he didn’t want to do it. I just stared at him until he got the point and that’s when shit got real fun. Langley was begging for her life of course but we all ignored her. My boyfriend gave a signal and all the men jumped on her like animals. They were fucking every hole and beating her mercilessly and it was hot as fuck to watch! When she finally died I was thrilled… but I left that cheating asshole anyway. I don’t put up with any fuckbois that’s for sure!
What Some Candy Little Bitch?
So many juicy little cunts out there, so little time to fuck with them. What is it with them and candy? How utterly stupid can you be to put yourself in danger over some fucking candy? It happens, a lot more than what you may think. It makes for easy pickings. The trick to it working is that you can’t look like a fucking weirdo, or creeper when offering. Plus, you never approach, you let them come to you. I’ll give you a for instance …
I was waiting for my bus when I pulled out some hard candy. I wasn’t thinking anything of it. I noticed a little one with their Mother watching me. I smiled, they smiled back. I saw the Mom look at me and I said, “I think they want a piece of my candy.” The Mom and I made some small talk then she let me give the little snot a piece. Then the Mom’s phone rang, you know how people get when they are on their phones, they pay no attention. I started talking to the sticky faced shit seated next to me. The whole time the Mom never looked back at us. I waited for about ten minutes then I did what any self respecting twisted deviant minded woman would do. I asked “Miss Sticky Face” if she wanted more candy.
You should of seen the look on her face. It was pure joy, and I couldn’t wait to smash it off that tiny head of hers. I put my hand out, she took it. As we made our way around the corner the Mom was still on the phone, laughing. I wondered if she would be laughing that hard when the newspapers reported finding the mangled body of her little bitch.
Torture Sex is My Religion
Torture sex is my religion. I am a total dark pain slut. I do shit I know could get me killed. I answered a fetish modeling ad on the dark net last week. Any ad on the dark net could end up with me dead. Guys troll for dumb bimbos like me. I am not really that dumb, however. They just think no woman would really want that much pain and torture, but then they never met a woman like me. I have been a cutter all my life. I was daddy’s fuck slave and punching bag before I was even a school girl yet. I have grown up with pain. I crave it now and my threshold has only increased. That is why I am on the dark net hooking up with men for torture fun. Regular Joes can’t fathom the kind of pain I can endure. The kind of pain I want. Thursday night, I showed up at the warehouse I was told to be at. It was dilapidated and filled with cobwebs and creepy crawlies. I followed the light. There I met three men who just introduced themselves as Master 1, 2 and 3. Their faces were obscured by leather masks. I saw the torture chamber and it made my cunt wet. Knifes, blow torches, rope, clamps and piercing needles. They tied me up spread eagle to an old wooden board. They bound my tits so tightly that they immediately turned blue and purple. My pussy was juicy from the pain. They cut my flesh, gave me electric shocks and burned my hair. They wanted me to beg for mercy, not plead for more. I knew they had never seen a whore like me before. When they all started fucking me at once, my ass rape porn star side shined. I begged for all three dicks in my ass at once. They gave up. They were pussies. They could have killed me if they wanted too, but they either wussed out or didn’t want me to enjoy the pain. You won’t wuss, out will you?
Enter The Red Room
Who here knows what a “Red Room” is? You don’t??? Where the fuck have you been??? Red Rooms are stuff of legend. Way, down deep, within the Dark Web there lives some very sick motherfuckers; I love them by the way; who set up Red Rooms. Red Rooms are there so that you can indulge your sickest fantasies by telling those in the room what you wish for them to do with their prey of choice. They will do anything! The more deviant the better. The poor little thing is bound, or chained, or hung up, or tied down, or what have you just so some very lovely people can make them hurt in so many wonderful ways. Now these places are not just out there for anyone to find, you have to stumble across them, or be invited, and invites are very hard to come by. However, once you are in the game begins.
The fear on the faces of the victims is almost palpable. Wide eyed, begging, hyperventilating, sweating, pissing themselves, the fear is so tasty. You watch as piece by piece is destroyed until there is nothing left to play with. Then comes the best part. The Snuffing out of the prey’s little life. Then, the screen goes black.
It is the most amazingly cunt wetting adventure someone could witness. I know if you were there your cocks would be so rock fucking hard, wouldn’t they be my sweet?
Torture Sex Awaits You
You have no idea the torture sex that awaits you. You are going to wish you had of killed me when you had the chance. You broke into my apartment and knocked me out. You hog tied me and forced me to suck your cock until you shot your hot jizz down my throat. You even taunted me and told me that Daddy couldn’t save me. But guess what mother fucker Daddy is here now.
Daddy and I are going out on the prowl to find your ass. Once we find you we are going to make you strip naked. Then once we tie you up the fun will begin. I plan on making small cut marks all over your body. Watching you bleed and hearing you scream will give me so much sexual gratification. When I get bored with that, I plan on shoving various objects up your ass such as Corona 12fl oz bottle, cucumber, and finally a pineapple. I plan on fucking your ass until it is raw and blood is running down your legs. I want to hear you begging me to stop. Begging me to have mercy on your pathetic sorry ass.
I plan on sitting back and watching as my Daddy forces his big thick cock down your throat causing you to gag. My pussy will be getting soaking wet as he face fucks you. Making you suck on his hard cock until he drops a load in your sleazy mouth. I am going to taunt you just like you taunted me. No one will be able to save your sorry worthless ass. Then when I finally bore with you I will cut your cock off with a jagged rusty knife and shove it down your throat. I will sit back and fuck my wet pussy enjoying every minute of you bleeding to death.
Freak Witch
I am a hot bitch, but I promise its not my innocent look. It’s how fucking dark and twisted I am. Last weekend my friends and I were at a bonfire and it’s exciting because It’s going to be fall soon. It makes me feel like it is already. We were sitting around the fire talking about what we are going to do this year for Halloween and we all planned to go to Salem witch museum. I started talking about we should make our own creep sexy town before we go. I started telling Salem tales and telling everyone my ancestors were all witches. I had to bring knives out, and spell books. Just for it to be more realistic. I started cutting my self and making myself bleed showing them sex craved ancient spells. They were so wired about it. But, fuck it It gives me chills and sexually it does something to me. I asked them for a volunteer but they were too much of pussies. Would u let me use your body?
Cult Style
It gets twisted in my mind sometimes, I can’t help myself. I think about the most wicked things, and it releases me. I wish that you could cover me and your liquids but not the fluids that everybody thinks I’m talking about. Don’t you like me, aren’t I pretty can you imagine me covered in red if you can then you know exactly what I’m talking about. I want you to bleed for me, I want to bleed for you too. Do you think that we could do some really demented shit we can mix piss with blood and shit I love it it’s tasty just like all of my rape fantasies. Do you think that you could get me hot and wet by pushing something tangy and twisted inside of my cum dumpster cunt? I could tell you things that would make your cock cream like a cake. I can just feel the vibration of your balls wanting to release all over me. I want your hot creamy cum, I need it please give me that tasty hot cum-filled cock, right now don’t fucking hold back on me you know that I get weak for you. I want you to slice me and dice me yes cut me if you love me and beat me like a pinata. I want you to knock me down and rip all of my clothing off of my body explore all of your nasty thoughts you can do the most vulgar things to me. I love it the pain it feels like pleasure the gore feels like good in every single way. I don’t have any taboos I’ll do anything I’ll eat anything, and I’ll drink anything so feed me Cult Style.