I can still hear the echo of her screams in the black darkness of the night. The air is damp and cool as the slight breeze rustles the leaves of the trees that surround my glorious alter. Her body is almost lifeless and I can barely see the movement of her chest as she takes shallow breaths. She is a fighter I have to give her credit for that. I have inflicted more pain then most mere mortals can stand and still she hangs on to her pathetic little life. Her blood is still warm as it drips down the sides of the grey alter that she is laying on. It has been a long time since I have tasted a still beating heart. The thick salty taste of blood with just a hint of iron, the feel of the muscle that we all equate with love, still pulsating as I sink my teeth into it and rip a piece of it off savoring every thing about what I am ingesting. I must act now before the last beat passes and I miss my chance.
Category: Torture phone sex
The Last Heart Beat
Torture Sex At the Doctor’s Office
I thought the doctor’s office was a safe place, but I could have not been more wrong. I was his first patient of the day. It was time for my female check up. It started out with a typical exam. My legs were placed in stirrups and the speculum was placed inside my vagina. The doctor opened the speculum as wide as possible. The stirrups were buckled tightly to prevent me from running away. Then he placed another speculum around that first one, opening me up huge. My pussy was stretched to the point of tearing and blood flowed freely from the tears. I begged him to stop but he only laughed. He told me he was experimenting with torture sex and I was his fuck pig. After turning me so that I was on my knees, he opened his pants, producing a large cock. With my pussy stretched as widely as possible, he placed his cock at the opening of my ass. I didnt think there was much more skin to stretch, but as he pushed forward, I found my ass stretching as well. The doctor fucked my ass hard and painfully, giving not a thought to what he was doing to me, only enjoying the perverse pleasure of hurting me., When he came, he pulled out and inserted a huge plug into my ass. He wanted to keep his cum inside. He walked out casually as if nothing had happened. Another man walked in, and another. The room was soon filled with men staring at me, my holes gaping open for their amusement. They had all been instructed to have torture sex with me. They fucked my ass with the butt plug in place, stretching me even more. Others fucked my pussy, three or four cocks at a time, between the opening of the speculums. And yet others took pleasure in shoving their cocks down my throat. SO many men came and went, I lost count. Before I knew it, it was closing time for the doctor, yet I was still bound to the table. Then the doctor appeared behind me with a whip in hand beating me for being such a whore. I know that’s what I was, even if this was forced on me. I am still just a slutty whore who gets off on torture sex.
Accomplice Phone Sex: Let Me Help You Kill Little Ones!
Accomplice phone sex fantasies make me so wet. I am usually the victim, but I have dark fantasies too. I love the idea of killing and force fucking sweet young things. I love the thought of helping you molest, torture, even snuff little girls. My fantasies are varied, but I love the idea of getting revenge on the mean girls from school by hurting their precious baby girls in front of them. I’m quite certain that any spawn from a bitch, will also be a bitch. The world needs fewer bitches, don’t you agree? Bitches don’t suck cock or take it in the ass, at least not willingly. Together we can teach young and old bitches a lesson. I love especially being daddy’s accomplice. After I age out for daddy, I help him find fresh young meat with really tight holes. Tight holes we can completely destroy. If I am good for you daddy and bring you a really pretty one, maybe I can use a strap on and fuck her too? The possibilities are endless when a submissive whore is your accomplice. I want your approval so bad, I will do anything you say, even snuff out the little bitch. Oh please oh please can we find some young thing to play with together? Maybe we can make her a snuff porn star?
Snuff Porn Auction: What Price Would Pay to Kill Me?
Ever hear of a snuff porn auction? It is where you are sold to the highest bidder for whatever sick depraved thing they want to do to you. I owed my dealer a lot of money. He was no longer content with exchanging blow for my well used cunt and ass. I promised him I had his money, but I didn’t. I was desperate for a fix so I lied. I was sure he would settle on fucking me in exchange because I let him do anything he wants like piss on me, smack me around, rough anal…. He can even share me with his friends. He smacked me hard, put a collar and chain on me, then dragged me into the back of his van. I thought he was going to take me for a gang bang, share me with his friends. Where we ended up was what I thought was a burnt out warehouse awaiting demolition. I needed a fix, so I went with him without a struggle. He led me like a dog down a cement staircase. Honestly, I was a bit scared. I had really pissed him off. He is not the sort of man you want to piss off either. When we reached the basement, bright lights came on. Great, I was going to have to do some dirty ass rape porn to pay off my debt. That would have been ideal in comparison. I saw a row of strung out women on leashes facing a line of scary men. No one would answer my questions, but it became clear that we were being bid on. For what, I was not sure. That was the scary thought. Was this like those Hostel movies? Women are kidnapped and sold to the highest bidder to live out their dark fantasies? I swallowed my own puke at the possibility I was being sold to die. Everything happened so quickly, but I was bought by a foreign man for $5,000. Now I am his, awaiting my fate in a small cage. Will I be a fuck doll? Will I be a torture doll? Or maybe I will be a snuff doll? If you bought me and could do anything you wanted to me, what would it be?
Necrophiliac Head, Can it Wake the Dead?
When I get new clients at the morgue, I can’t help but take advantage of the stiffness that rigor mortis creates. I’ve always loved having a stiffy in my mouth, and this…this only feeds my addiction for Necrophilia. My cunt gets soaking fucking wet, my blood boils almost I get so fucking hot. I feel like I can wake the dead with my head. Not that I’d want to…looking into the eyes of my playmates as they lay there while I face fuck myself and they return that blank stare is the main part of the thrill. It makes me so fucking hot, and I can’t get enough. The best part is that as a mortician, I get an endless stream of playmates, and I get to have my way with them. I dress them up, and put their bodies into positions that suit me best. Sometimes, when I have a full house, I have orgies and fuck all of them while the others “watch.” A necrophilic gang bang, and I’ve left pussy juice on every last one of them. Makes me want to cum just sitting here sharing it with you. Mmmm, think I’ll go back to the freezer and visit a few of my playmates to satisfy me.
The Artist and The Young voice phone sex slut.
Have you ever had a Young voice phone sex slut that will make you do anything? Ever wanted someone to take charge and make you worship her body? My Young voice phone sex will make you do anything I tell you. It’s like being lost in a spell. Well it might be a spell, you never know with me. I had a caller who did every little thing I told him to do and his screams made my pussy dripping wet. We will call this caller Joe. Joe called me think he could make me his bitch. Obviously he can not fucking read. No one and I mean No one can break me. My Young voice phone sex call had him begging for mercy before I hung up on him just so he can suffer. Joe was a painter, he loved to paint evil painting. Lots of blood and torture in his paintings. I made him lube up his dick and tease his cock with the brush of the paint brush. I told him I wanted him to paint me my own special picture but using only his cock. He was going to dip his little dick in paint and slap it around on the canvas. But my young voice instructed him step by step on sliding the tip of his paint brush into his tiny pathetic cock. Listening to his moans and painful cry’s as he shoved the thick wooden paint brush handle into his dick hole. I made him rub his cock until he cam.. But nothing could come out because his dick hole was plugged up. I continued to force him to rub his cock over and over building up his cum loads inside of his cock. The pressure was building up behind that paint brush. It ripped the head of his cock in half… Then I made him paint me a picture using real blood.
Mouth Fucking
My body is so sore after what happened yesterday. I was walking to the curb to put out my trash when a truck stopped and a man asked for directions. That’s the last thing that I remember before waking up in total darkness with something over my head and being choked by a huge cock.
I give great head, I like to take it slow and lick the tip teasingly, painfully long before licking ever so softly on the ball sack. I let me drool slather the shaft and balls and drip down onto my chest. Mmmm I fucking love a hard cock in my mouth. This time; however, I was not given the option to take it slow and give the blowjob of a lifetime. Thrown onto a cold floor naked and tied with a bag over my head, the only opening was near my mouth for the vicious throat fucking I was about to take. So many cocks in my mouth and some so large that they left raw spots on my throat, made me very sore. The men laughed and called me the “cum dumpster,” and kept saying what a pretty and tight little mouth that I had.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies with an Extreme Pain Slut
What are you taboo phone sex fantasies? I have all kinds, but my favorite involve torture. I am a pain slut. It all started when I was very young. Daddy did very bad things to my ass. According to my therapist, I cut myself as a way to feel in control over a life that was out of control. It was a bunch of psycho babble. The truth was I was a pain whore. I would use daddy’s razor blades to cut my flesh, then use my own blood as lube to play with my pussy. I wasn’t traumatized by daddy using my bottom like I was an ass rape porn star. I realized I loved pain. I also discovered I had a morbid curiosity for blood. Flash forward two decades and I am a submissive whore who loves to be hurt. I need men who aren’t afraid to leave a mark on me. Knives, razor blades, nails, hammers, pliers, hat pins… Sharp and blunt objects that can cause deadly trauma are my favorite for you to use on me. I am well beyond the ropes and chains phase of my life. I have built up a high tolerance for pain over the years. What kind of damage can you do to me? Are you man enough to do it?
Ass rape porn
My uncle invited me on a road trip to keep him company, at least that is what he told me and my mom. My mom was okay with my going and I was really excited. We stopped somewhere late at night that was a bar. He said he wanted to relax a bit and kick back. While we were there, there where a group of thugs just staring me down. When my uncle saw, he smiled at them and started to go over to them and befriend them. The guys definitely made my stomach turn. I could tell they wanted to do dirty things to me.
As the night went on we all went to the parking lot, I was so happy to be leaving. They did some whispering and hand shaking as I waited for the car door to unlock. No one was around, it was like a deserted no mans land. Instead of leaving they all walked over to me, they were whistling and blowing kisses at me. Before I knew it my uncle was sitting back and laughing while they all yanked me around. They touched every part of my body and held me up against someone as they all undressed me.
I begged for help over to my uncle and instead he just looked at me. They put me down on the hard cold asphalt and began to take turns ripping me open with their dicks. I was crying an begging for them to stop, they were making blood gush down my thighs. I could not even move no matter how hard I tried. They forced their dicks inside every single hole. After they were done, I stayed there laying on the ground. My uncle hovered over top of me, unbuttoning his pants. “You ready for me now? I bet those holes are gapped open and slimmy.”
Help Use My Little Sisters
Need a subby teen accomplice baby? I got something for you! I know what you want is to DEYSTROY a little cunt, so I’ll tell you all about my favorite hobby as a teen whore who is a submissive too. I am always getting tied up and ‘forced’ into helping guys use my little sisters my sweet little ones who beg for help but I get wet when they do. I know I am bad and I accept it so I just let them do what they want! Actually all I do now is have my cunt bend over and over again. Because guys like em NICE AND YOUNG! The younger the better they always say and I can’t even blame them cuz those ripe little cunts beg to be abused and used, I swear. They need to be ruined and crying and wailing to possibly no point of return. This what they are here for and it’s everything you ever imagined and more.