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I used to love football until I got taken advantage of. I was headed to the stadium on foot surrounded by hundreds of people and no one noticed me getting kidnapped and raped! I was almost by the ticket stands when a mascot grabbed me squeezing my tits and smacking my ass In front of hundreds of people and no one said a thing since they thought it was all an act .

The mascot then preceded to pull me into his dressing room trailer. As I kicked and screamed for help as every one laughed and chuckled I could not have even imagined what would happen to me. Once I was inside, the mascot pulled off my clothing ripping my clothes off of my body exposing my nude cold body. He began to snicker as he threw me on the floor. Never would I have thought a mascot could mock me so much.

He whipped his cock out. I screamed for help hoping some one could hear me and instead the mascot laughed shouting as loud as he could “no one can hear you stupid cunt!” You are mine bitch!” I panicked as I began to swing my arms at this man and instead he punched me in the face knocking me into the ground. As I Iaid there on the ground naked and cold bleeding from my nose with my left eye burning and swollen shut I begin to continue fighting.

He climbs on top of me and said “you are mine now and there is nothing you can do just take it you nasty whore!” I began to cry as he held me down chocking me as he shoved his rock hard cock down my dry tight cunt. Screaming in pain as he continued to penetrate me. He thrust in and out pounding my pussy harder and harder. He covered my mouth as I took his huge thrusts. He covered all my holes in his cum and left me on the floor bleeding and covered In his sweat from making my cunt raw. I lied there only to receive piss all over me. He made me drenching wet in his warm liquid that made my body numb from all the trauma.

I love being cruel!

taboo phone sexYou ever just want to kill someone in the most brutal way you can think of? Try and get out that anger and that mean bone that runs so deep in you just for a moment? That’s what I want and need and that’s what I did and I plan to do again! I guess some might think what I did was horrible but what I did was highly satisfactory for me. He was so eager to come to my place, I guess he thought that he was gonna get some pussy but I had other plans. I led him on and convinced him to let me tie him up, then he was mine and there was nothing he could do about it!  I loved knowing he could smell his own flesh as I scorched him with a blow torch. I got soaking wet hearing his screams. I almost came when I saw the life leave his eyes. Nothing I loved more than putting someone into their place, miserably. Killing them off in the most brutal ways I can think of. Nothing but the more hardcore with me!

Make me feel the pain.

domination phone sexI called my daddy today. “Go away, you druggie slut. I have a good life with my new wife. Call your whore mama for help.” he said and hung up. So I called Mama and she said, “I cleaned my life up and I’m going to church now. Go away.” and another click. So I called one of my connections. “Aurora, my dear, come on over. I have plenty of what you need.”
So I went over. The place was buzzing with action. Skip was a pimp and a dealer. He sent me to a back room where a client was waiting. He was masked and his cock was already hard. I had serviced him before. He was an evil man who got off on inflicting pain. He pinched and pummeled. He pulled out clumps of hair. He left bruises. He liked his sex rough. Driving his cock into a dry asshole got him off. So did ramming his cock down your throat until you puked. It took him hours to cum but when he did, as soon as his cock started pulsing, he liked to punch a girl repeatedly until he shot every drop of his load. He did pay well for the service though.
I smiled at him and said, “Bring it.” I am a woman without feelings, unwanted, empty, higher than a kite on drugs, and most of all, I just love being a human punching bag and a cum dumpster. It really gets me off. At least this way I have a purpose in life. Make me feel, lover, even if it’s just pain.

Stupid sluts need training!

torture sexSometimes there is just a stupid slut that needs some training. A submissive whore to be exact, right off of submissivewhore.com – exactly where you can find Leah. She’s the subby cunt I picked to play with today and boy is she going to remember me. I won’t let her forget a dominant evil bitch like myself. Mmm, I can see her now all tied up and helpless – her master easily gave her up to me, knowing I would treat her as she deserved and knowing I would also put this little bitch in check. I bound her so tightly she couldn’t move an inch. I had her spread wide open with her legs and arms apart and a ball gag in her stupid little mouth. She was moaning and you could see she was as scared as she was turned on knowing that I had complete control of her and her body. She was naked and helpless and all mine! I attached nipple clamps to her already hard and swollen nipples, she moaned but moaned louder when I attached heavy weights. I went down and did the same to her pussy lips. And that’s when I began to cut her body. She was jerking around screaming through the gag then, as soon as I got to her pretty face I took the ball gag out and sat on her face so she could taste how wet it made me to make her bleed, to see her cry and to hear her screams. She licked my pussy like a greedy whore, of course…and I was far from done with her!

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Girl Fight: Domination Phone Sex Fantasy

domination phone sex blairDomination phone sex fantasies take on lots of forms with a submissive MILF. My son pimps me out for some of the weirdest situations. He runs with a rough crowd. He gets his drugs from this dyke that is into older women, so she is always willing to settle a debt if he offers up his hot mommy. Personally, I hate her. One time, she chained me up and shoved everything but the kitchen sink up my ass. Another time, she passed me around like candy to her girl friends who took turns fisting me. I would much rather have a male master than a female one any day. Women are particularly mean to other women.

taboo phone sex blairI showed up at the address I was provided by my son. I had no idea what I was walking into. With Kendra, it could have been anything. What I thought was an abandoned house, was an old school awaiting demolition. I get to what was the old gymnasium and see several other girls. All appeared to be submissive like me, curious about their fate too. Kendra came out with several men. I assumed this was going to be a gangbang of some sorts. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I was part of a girl fight ring. A fight club for chicks who have to kill or be killed. The men took bets and watched.

fantasy phone sex blairI was paired up with this skinny Asian girl. I thought for sure I could take the China doll, but this bitch was scrappy. She pulled my hair; gauged my eyes; scratched my skin; bit my flesh; fucked me with a spiked strap on; even titty twisted me to catch me off balance. I looked at the male crowd, and it was obvious I was not the favorite to survive. Did my son know what he had traded me for? I tried to get the upper hand, but the geisha girl pinned my arms around back into a spiral fracture. I heard the bones crack and as I let put a shrill cry of pain. As she had her fingers hooked in my cunt, ready to bite a chunk out of my jugular, a gunshot was heard and everyone scattered. Whoever shot off that gun saved my life. Or did they just want me for themselves?

Super Bowl Massacre

goth teen phone sexFootball. Football. I am so fucking sick of the Super Bowl already. Seems like all it does is take the attention away from a Goth Goddess like me. I don’t like being ignored. It brings out my ugly side and you know what happens when my mood is bad.
So, I was thinking about this boring game of chasing a ball. I think I’ll have my own Super Bowl. My game is so much more interesting. I’ll drug and kidnap some sports fans. Bring them out to my personal “field.” “Let’s play a game.” I’ll say. There are no teams. It’s every man for himself. The object is to grab the skull I throw out and make the goal. That’s “fantasy football.” The one who gets sacked is my next victim. I get to tie him to the goalpost while the others watch. I strip him naked. A quick punt to the nutsac leaves him puking. He will hang there, writhing in fear while the game continues.

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The men are scared now, fearing for their lives. It has become a bloodsport and they all want to live. You can smell the testosterone in the air along with the fear. They tear into each other with animal aggression. Using tooth and nail, they fight for the prize, battering each other, stomping on heads and ripping out throats. The blood is flowing into the grass now, making it slick in spots. I tie several more victims to the goal post. Oh, we are gonna have such an interesting halftime show.
It’s halftime and I can hear the moans of the battered men. Hanging limply, most of them need to be put out of their misery. I slit the first one’s throat like a pig. The second one is dead meat with an eye bulging from its socket. Two others are still alive. Time for the show!!! I kick the fat one right in the nuts like I’m going for the extra point after the touchdown. His scrotum explodes with the force, spilling testes and fuckjuice on the ground. My pussy convulses with pleasure. First down, woo-hoo. The second one is quicker and intercepts my pointed boot. I drive again but fumble. He is quick and smart. His defense is a head butt to my face which leaves me bleeding. I lick the blood from my busted lip and he smiles at me. I’ve found my accomplice and MVP. Touchdown!!!
“Hey, you wanna help me go pick up a cheerleader for some post-game fun?” His dark eyes give me my answer. And so we continue to the 3rd Quarter……

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Being a Submissive Pain Slut

sadistic phone sexI am a total pain slut. I live to be used and abused by a strong and powerful man. I try so hard to be a good girl, but sometimes I am bad. When I misbehave, I expect to be disciplined. I am sad when I know that I have displeased my Master, but my sadness is not enough. I must be punished. Some forms of punishment my Daddy used when I was young included normal things like writing sentences and standing in the corner for a period of time. These gradually increased to holding an egg up in the corner with my nose. I must not let that egg drop and bust or I would have to lick it up off the floor and receive a spanking for allowing the egg to drop and not completing my discipline. He would degrade me and tell me what a worthless cunt I was while spanking me and I would have to repeat this back to him. I would count and thank him for each lick. I soon learned I liked the spankings. I enjoyed the pain of a belt, hand, or cat-o-nine on my bare bottom, back, and legs. My pussy will flood with juice when I am stretched across my Master’s knee receiving corporal punishment. If he hits my pussy, I can even come from the exquisite pain of having my clit struck. These days, my Master has taken the punishment to a new level, using different forms of bondage. He will bind my arms and legs. He will even place a spacer in my mouth to hold it open so that he may fuck my mouth like he would my pussy, often making me gag profusely. He will place objects in my pussy and ass to fuck me with but stop as I get close to an orgasm, denying me that sweet release. This is how a worthless pain slut should be treated.
When you call me, don’t act like a gentleman, being sweet and loving. That’s not what I need. I need to be treated harshly and roughly. What punishments do you prefer?

An Electrifying Experience

bondage phone sex renaI was bound by strong rope around my neck, tits, arms, wrists, and thighs. I could not move even an inch. My legs are stretched across a strange looking metal box. It has two plastic dildos coming up from the top. The dildo in the front is huge, looking to be about 10 long and 6 inches in its girth. The one behind that is a little smaller but still between 7-8 inches long and at least 4 inches in girth. I am forced down upon them, taking the larger in my pussy, and the smaller one in the ass. I scream as I am shoved roughly down , taking all of both cocks in my holes in one movement. I get slapped hard across the face for allowing the scream to slip out, and I taste blood. You tell me one more utterance of sound and you will put a ball gag for my mouth. You look at me with an evil gleam in your eye and I know you are perversely enjoying the pain you are causing me. Both my pussy and my ass are stretched and full. It is painful, but I fight the urge to make any further noise. A  vibration starts from deep within me. I realize you have a remote to this device. You have turned vibration on to both dildos that are in me. Pain becomes pleasure and I moan. I know immediately I have made a mistake. You told me not another sound. Suddenly a jolt shot through my clit, pussy, ass, and legs. It was as if thousands of fire ants had bitten me at once. Even though I was tied tightly, my body managed to rise an inch or two and slam down hard, impaling myself on the electric cocks even harder than before. I lose control of my urine, pissing all over the machine that is under me. For this, I will receive an even stronger jolt. I am pretty sure my clit is damaged beyond repair. It feels as if it is on fire. Tears run down both cheeks. You laugh….and I know that I have a very long and painful night ahead of me.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

There aren’t a lot of things that can compare to the excitement of cannibalism phone sex. Hearing about how you want to cook my flesh for dinner makes me really hot. When you call in and you tell me you want to snuff me then eat my body. I know what you think of me. You think I’m a worthless piece of meat and I love every bit of it. I cling on to your every word. I want to be trapped in your dungeon room without any water or food. I want to suffer and be torture for weeks on end until you are hungry for me.

My body is going to be covered in harsh blood red marks from the lashings. I want the whip to have pieces of skin left on it. Or maybe you will use a bull hook and I’ll have deep hole wounds in my skin. I’m going to scream and beg, but that is just going to get you going more. Your cock is going to fill my throat up as I beg for air while you skull fuck me. After your done fucking my throat, you throw me on the ground and kick my stomach. You make sure to break several ribs.

I’m lying there in pain but I know it’s nowhere near the end. You suspend me in the air and begin to cut each limb off one by one throwing it on the grill. Blood is everywhere and I’m just a chunk of flesh begging you to kill me. I know I will soon bleed out but you make sure every last moment is severely painful as you cut each piece of rib out of my chest. My eyes start to become hazy as you look into my dying eyes. I can hear you cumming on me as I take my last breath.

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NEVER talk down to me!

snuff phone sexI did something awfully twisted…but what’s new about that? I just needed to feel the satisfaction of justice or maybe the sick satisfaction of a brutal death. The family up the street that I killed, well they just thought they were the shit. They were the perfect family and were always acting like they were better than everyone else. I hate people like that, they are the worst kind and the kind I like to see hurt. So I decided to give them what they had coming to them, I had a plan that if they had lived, they surely would have never forgotten. I waited till they had all gone to bed, night time had made it where I could sneak in undetected and I am very convincing with a gun. I broke in and tied them all up. The Mom was hysterical along with her snotty brats and the Dad just looked shocked as if he thought nothing like this would ever happen to them. I laughed as I pour the gasoline everywhere and all over them. And as walked away and lit the whole family on fire. I loved how my pussy glistened in my panties as I got soaking wet hearing their screams and cries as they burned alive. Mmm, that’s how I show someone that they’re not going to talk down to me.

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