Category: Torture phone sex

Snuff sex, the kidnapping and toture

First I was hooded and then stuffed into a trunk. The ride was bumpy and the car I was in was loud and smelled bad. I could feel the trunk being carried and dropped. I felt like I was going to pass out. The hood and the closed trunk, there was very little oxygen. As I was beginning to feel like there was no more air, the trunk lid opened and I was yanked out. Standing, my clothes were cut off and the hood was removed, and a gag was put across my mouth. He sat me down on a chair and my arms were tied behind me and my legs chained to the floor. There was no escaping and I didn’t know what was going to happen.

Snuff sex
I waited a long time for the torturer to return. He walked in the room with a tray that had several different tools on it including the one he used first. It looked like a heavy duty pliers. He clamped it on my clit and I screamed with agony. It felt like he was trying to cut my clit off. He started whipping my legs and stomach harder and harder until I had bloody welts all over. He continued his torture with a by putting two vise grips on my nipples and almost totally closed them. My nipples were flat and bleeding then he smacked my tits with the cane he was whipping me with and I cried from the pain. He laughed with each sob. Just wait until later, snuff bitch whore, you will die.

Let me be your accomplice

Fantasy phone sexI can be your little accomplice tonight. I would love to go get your little whore of a ex girlfriend and make that bitch remember who she lost. I honestly get so much fucking joy out of making a little bitch cry and scream and beg for me to stop.. We can put her in our van and drive her to the abandon building we found, there we have all  of our toys and things. We can strap her down to the table and slowly drag the razor blade across her fucking pussy to rip off her little clit. Then shove her bloody clit right into her mouth and make her eat it. Then we should rip her fucking tongue out for all of the bullshit she ever said to you. We are going to make that bitch suffer!

Torture Fun In The Kitchen

Torture sex MaceyI was naked in my kitchen washing the dishes and my Master decided that he wanted to have some kinky torture sex play! He brought out his camera and snapped photos of me while bending over and spreading my cheeks wide for him, showing him my delicious, tight little cunt and sexy asshole! Master took a handful of kitchen utensils from the drawer including a couple pairs of tongs, a spatula, a wooden spoon and a metal whisk. He clamped the tongs onto my nipples super fucking hard, they started to turn blue from losing circulation from the clamping! He shoved the remaining three utensils up my asshole, ripping me the fuck open! I was getting fucked so hard, it hurt so bad! The more I yelped in pain and agony, the harder and faster he would shove them deep inside of me! He pulled them out and yanked my head back by my hair, telling me to open wide and he shoved them all down my throat! I was gagging and vomited and Master had me drink it all back down! He thrusted them into my pussy while they were covered in vomit, ripping my clit open stirring all the blood that was oozing out into my pussy hole! I passed out from the pain and Master left me in a pool of blood and vomit on the kitchen floor, such a sick fuck!

Ass Rape Porn Valentine

ass rape pornAss rape porn for Valentine’s Day is what I got. I am a stupid worthless whore. I was not expecting anything romantic like flowers or candy. But I was not prepared to abuse myself for his pleasure and amusement. When he showed up at the door. He did have a bottle of fine champagne. For a brief moment I felt special. Then he told me that the bottle of bubbly was for my ass and I better get myself primed for a good hard core anal fucking. I knew what that meant. I started fisting my asshole. He wouldn’t let me use any lube so my fist went in dry. It hurt, especially after he made me wear a few of his big chunky rings. He sat there in a chair watching me. Laughing at me and of course stroking his cock. Watching his bitch torment herself for his pleasure is what he enjoys. He is a sadistic master. This was actually tame for him. He has made me do some sick things in the past. Last year he took me to the dog pound. It was not to adopt a pet either. I am sure your imagination will get it right. Another year, he branded me with a heart and his initials. So this was actually a tame Valentine’s Day. After he was satisfied with the fisting of my own ass, he shook up the bottle of champagne, uncorked it and rammed it up my ass as he told me he loved me. It was like getting an enema. It was uncomfortable, even painful as I started to cramp. I knew what was coming next. I tried to get to a bathroom but he would not let me move.  I lost control of my bowels. It was so degrading, but the real  humiliation came next.  “There is your chocolate whore,” he said as he pushed my face into my own shit. I think I enjoyed my gangbang rape porn Valentine’s day at the pound last year better.

Torture phone sex

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I was lying in bed one night when I felt something prick me and then suddenly falling into the best sleep of my life. When I awakened I began to freak out since my surrounding was completely different, by that I mean I wasn’t in my room or my bed or my house. I sat there panicking wondering where the hell I was and how I got here.

I kept telling my self that I was just dreaming and that I would wake up at any moment. I tried to move but then I noticed the chain that was attached to me and the wall. I tried to scream but my mouth had something soft and squishy  inside of it. A shadowy figure came out of the darkness and began to sing to me while taking out medical supplies from a leather bag.

I began to scream but it was muffled since I could see a saw and some scalps.  The stranger grabbed a hold of my feet and began to y examine my nice painted toes that were red in color. He rubbed his white surgical gloves across the top of my foot examining how moisturized and pretty my feet are. He pulled out his cock and began rubbing it all over my feet fucking I between my toes and the sole of my feet.

He was so turned on that he just kept Cumming all over my feet and toes making them shiny and sticky. I watched in horror as he continued to rub his cock all over me. The shadow man wanted more of a reaction out of me and decided to unchain me from the wall. Once free from being restrained I  began running to the nearest door to try my escape.

I grabbed the door knob and it was locked, I knew now that he was just playing with me. I pulled the object out of my mouth so I could talk and then I realized that I had a persons eye inside my mouth. I began to cry begging him to spare my life. He smiled and assured me that he wouldn’t kill me. He forced me to strip completely naked and began fucking me filling me up with his cum.

I laid there crying watching him fuck my holes open, forcing his cock deeper and deeper inside of me. I begged him to just get it over with quick so I could leave. His response was a laugh while he continued to enjoy my naked sexy body. He licked up my tits and filled me up with his cum and beat me until I could no longer bitch about him hurting me.

All I could do was just watch as he fucked and filled my holes using me like a sex toy to get his cock off. Once I thought it couldn’t get any worse it did. I felt a needle slide into my back causing my waist down to go numb and eventually paralyzed. The guy pulled out his saw and began cutting off my feet sawing them both at the ankle joint.

I screamed as I quickly learned that my body would never be the same and the more then likely I would never be able to walk again. I was left in a parking lot shortly after bleeding out when an ambulance came for me. I guess I got lucky since it could of been my life but still I wonder what he did with my feet.

Kidnapping phone sex the abduction

Kidnapping phone sexWoken up by a noise, now I can’t get back to sleep. I felt uneasy and I didn’t know why until a hood was put over my head, and it felt like a zip tie was tightened around my neck. Then I was dragged, by two of them. I don’t know if they were men or women I just know I was scared. What would they want with me?
It felt as though I was thrown into the back of a van. The ride was bumpy and the metal floor of the vehicle was cold and poking my skin. I was shivering from fear and the chill. I heard the passenger say he was going to take care of me, and I felt him sit next to me. I could smell something and that is the last thing I remember.
I wake up and I am on a table like a gynecologists exam table, my ankles, legs, waist, hands arms and neck were all strapped down to this table. I couldn’t move. A blurry image started walking toward me, and I hear his voice. “You are now the sex slave of Mine. You will call me Sire, Sir, Master or Master Roman. Nod if you understand.” I nod and tear began to roll down my cheek. “That will not be the only tear you shed slut, you will be used and used up until I am done with you. That could be weeks, months maybe years. It all depends on your service.”
“Today will be simple. I am going to open your pussy lips so you understand what stretching will be.” He clamps a plastic tipped metal clamp hanger to my pussy lips and pulls them apart. The clamps are so painful I scream. He stands up and gives me a concerned look and puts a gag in my mouth that makes my jaw open as far as it can. “Now try to scream.” He said laughing.
Next post…the first days of my sexual torture.

Violent phone sex with Layla

Violent phone sex

I burned dinner tonight and my man lost it. He was already mad that we had to spend the money I made prostituting on bills, and he couldn’t buy any drugs. When I ruined dinner it sent him over the edge. He dragged me by hair towards the bedroom. “You stupid bitch!”, he screamed. “I’m going to beat your ass, bitch!”, he yelled. He asked me why was I always pushing him to beat me, like I wanted this. He made me take off all of my clothes, he didn’t want anything between my skin and the leather belt. “Spread you legs, bitch!”, he demanded. “Please don’t do this,baby, I’m sorry!”, I pleaded. “Spread you legs, bitch.”,he said coldly. I knew when he took the bass out of his voice he met business. I spread my legs, exposing my fat, bald pussy. Tears were falling from my eyes before the first swing of the belt. He reared the belt back and sent it flying back towards my delicate flesh. I screamed, the pain was unbearable. I closed my legs instinctively, my brain trying to protect me. “Open your legs, bitch!” he yelled. I opened my legs and again he hit me with the thick leather belt. He hit me over and over until blood splashed across his face. I crawled to the other side our king size bed. I wanted to curl up into a ball, but I couldn’t close my legs. “Baby, I’m sorry”, he said. Now it was time for the regret. He was always sorry. This cycle of abuse never ended. “Baby forgive me”, he said as he put his face between my thighs and softly licked welted flesh.

Bloody phone sex at the dentists

Bloody phone sex So I went to the fucking dentist. Nothing unusual, right? Everyone does it, no one likes it, but it’s fucking normal… Or so I thought. SO I’m laying there in the chair staring up at the exam light, feeling like I’m a costar on the X-Files. The dentist comes in with his usual bullshit chatter that always leaves me wishing he’d shut up and get it over with. He puts the mask for laughing gas on my face, though it smells different than last time. I try to lift my hand and tell him that, only I can’t fucking move. My heard starts to thud. I can’t move my limbs or speak. I can’t even fucking blink, just look back and fourth. He takes the mask off, and I realize there was never a nurse that came in. In fact, the building was very quiet. Fuck. He smiles darkly at me, as he starts lifting my shirt, crushing each of my breasts painfully in his huge hands, and lifting my skirt. He bends my knees up and over the armrests, spreading my little pussy wide. Eagerly, he whips his pathetic little cock out, and starts playing around stuffing it in my cunt. His breath coming in ragged gasps as he humps away at me like some little chihuahua. Panic seizes my throat hard when he leans over and grabs one of the pick tools from the tray. While he’s pumping in and out of my tiny fuck hole, he presses the pick against my throat, over the pulse.

Looking into my eyes, I feel his dick twitching. I’ve never been more afraid of a man climaxing than I was at that moment. All at once he jammed the pick into my neck upward, popping out under my tongue. He uses the damn thing to throat fuck me as he comes hard in my kitty. He keeps fucking my dying body as I choke and drown on my own blood…

And my vision slowly goes black… 

Medical Fetish Phone Sex for VDay

Medical fetish phone sexI had no idea where we were. He’d grabbed me off the side of the road, knocked me out, and when I woke up, I was blindfolded. I knew I was naked, my body was laid out on the something metal, and I could feel every inch of the cold. My hands were stretched above my head, tied together to whatever was up there. My feet were spread apart and each bound down, too. What scared me were the straps I felt around my thighs and under my tits. I heard someone come in, and I waited, holding my breath for whatever was going to happen. They took my blindfold off, and I was stunned to see the most gorgeous woman I could think of. She was grinning down at me like the cat who’d got the cream. She told me that I was going to be her love’s Valentine’s Day present. Not a moment later, he walked in. It took a minute to realize that they were both naked except for some plastic-looking aprons. I heard a rattle, and a couple of snaps. He held up gloved hands, smiling at me sadistically while she just kept that Cheshire cat grin on her face. She picked up a marker off of what I assumed was a table, and started drawing on my stomach. I picked my head up to try and see what she was doing, and she just looked at me with that grin again. I could see her drawing hearts on either side of my stomach, and then a line straight down the middle between them. Then, he took over and she walked up to the head of the bed, looking straight down into my face. She leaned over and put her hands over my tits, playing with them, tweaking the nipples, pinching them, squishing them into my chest. He looked up and nodded at her with a grin. Then, he picked up a scalpel and held it right above one of the hearts as I stared on in horror. She looked directly into my eyes and told me to scream as much as I needed. He cut into the first heart, leaving a searing pain behind with every inch. I bit back the screams for as long as I could, but it got to be too much. I just kept watching and screaming as he sliced the hearts out of my body, cutting the skin completely away from the meat. Then, he dug that scalpel as deep into the line on my stomach as he could go, slicing quickly straight down, opening me for all my innards to be seen. She joined him, then, and they started to bathe each other in my blood before grabbing bits and pieces of me to cut out. Apparently I was to be dinner….

We went hunting

snuff moviesWe went hunting in the ghetto, just looking for some lazy crackhead mother that wasn’t watching her brats properly. They are everywhere down here, it didn’t take us longer than an hour to find the perfect trio of victims! They were all so young and all alone, they had wandered off from their sleeping mother to search for food… well I had a bad of breakfast just waiting for them so it was almost too easy to get them in my car. They were all too happy to go with me, none of them protested at all until we were back at my place and I was ordering them to remove all of their clothes. They all started to cry but that didn’t stop me, I had them all naked and bound in mere moments and then they were all mine to do whatever I wanted to them! We tortured then and fucked all their little virgin holes open, I kept them alive and tormented for days before I finally killed them! It was really amazing!