Category: Torture sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Turns Me On

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my go-to. Although I consider myself stronger than I look, I don’t think I could kill a man or a woman with my bare hands. And I don’t like to use guns because there’s no fun in a gun. You aim, you point, you shoot and they die. No torture. No lingering pain. And no real skill involved unless you shoot somebody from a long distance. So, a knife will always be my weapon of choice. And over the years I’ve become a knife hoarder. Seriously, my collection contains over 1000 now. And every knife tells a story.

I rarely go hunting on a Monday. But with the college crowd home, the bars seem full of stupidity on any given night. So, I decided to see if I could find some buddy deserving of torture sex with a knife. In the first bar I went to I found a plethora of stupid people. I met this girl. Likely about 20 with a fake ID and a huge attitude. Self-entitled little blonde twat. I’m sure many men find her desirable, but I found her annoying.

At first, she thought I worked there because of my black clothes. She handed me an empty bottle, snapped her fingers and told me to get her another one pronto. It was all I could do not to take that beer bottle and bash it against her head right there in the bar. But I stay off the cops radar with my patience and my brains. So, I showed some self-restraint. But I did drug her drink. And I did act like a concerned citizen wanting to get her home safely when she started stumbling.

Coeds Make Great Snuff Victims

The bar felt packed. Wall-to-wall people. And I scanned the room for security cameras, and anybody paying attention to us. I saw no cameras and everybody seemed so self-absorbed they never noticed me. So, I took her home and dissected her like a biology frog. Honestly, I never enjoyed cutting into a dead frog. It seemed unnecessarily cruel with no real learning value. I am never going to dissect a frog or need to name its internal organs. I’d rather dissect people.

I tied her spread eagle to my dungeon table, which is 2 metal slabs pushed together. She woke up with a spider gag in her mouth and fear in her eyes. She knew she was in trouble. But she didn’t realize I planned to kill her. I tortured her for hours though. I patiently skinned the flesh offer her tits. Interesting look. Almost looked like she got sunburn just on her tits. I poured rubbing alcohol on her tits, knowing that shit would hurt.

I Love to Torture Self-Absorbed Young Women

And I sliced her clit off too and fed it to her. If you cannot tell, I enjoy being an evil phone sex bitch. The self-entitled twat deserved it. Girls like her don’t change. They just get worse. Nobody checks them. They think they can do whatever they want and rules don’t apply to them. They use their looks and their bodies to get what they want and screw the rest of us. I’m not jealous of her. No reason to be jealous of her. But her self-entitlement because she’s young and pretty irks me.

Well, I finally just stabbed her in her belly button and gutted her like a pig. I watched the blood bubble up from the knife wound. And I could hear her aspirating on her own blood. That shit makes my cunt wet. After she took her last breath, I dragged her carcass out into my yard. Nature will take care of the rest. I never wake up the next morning and find even a hint of my victim. Any trace DNA left on the grass gets washed away by the rain. Nature makes the best accomplice.

Taboo Phone Sex Sometimes Makes Me the Accomplice

taboo phone sexPerhaps you could say I specialize in taboo phone sex. The vanilla shit doesn’t cut it anymore for me. I’ve been a dirty whore way too long. And a drug addicted one too. I think the cocaine brings out my submissive side. But sometimes the right person can bring out my submissive side too.

I met a beautiful Ebony goddess over the weekend. A young, beautiful black girl on a quest for revenge. I think she saw in me someone she could manipulate easily. She looks like the kind of beautiful woman who gets whatever she wants easily. And she wrapped me around her little finger. She picked me up in a bar and promised me some cocaine. But she needed my help with something. I thought perhaps she just wanted me to eat her beautiful black pussy all night long. That girl gave me a serious case of jungle fever.

But she needed an accomplice phone sex partner to get revenge on her ex-wife boyfriend who unleashed a few sex tapes. And those sex tapes ended up all over the Internet, hurting her business. I’ve never understood it, but the woman always loses when a disgruntled ex weaponizes a private sex.

Sometimes, I Luck Out and Get to Be the Accomplice Instead of the Victim

So, I helped her castrate her ex. Normally, I’m the victim not the accomplice. But this woman wrapped me around her finger with her beauty. She didn’t even need to promise me a big bag of cocaine. The promise of licking her Nubian princess pussy would’ve sufficed.

But she told me how to set him up. And I did just that. I lured him to this crack motel. He thought he picked up just a regular hooker on a street corner. But I lured him back to this hotel to fuck. And I would be his last fuck ever. Because you can’t fuck without your balls men.

I felt like such a femme fatale because I put poison on my lips. When he kissed me, he passed out. But I woke him up with smelling salts and he found himself naked and tied to the bed with his beautiful black ex-girlfriend standing between his legs with a very sharp blade.

I told him his actions come at a price. And that price would be the loss of his balls. Once something’s on the Internet, you can’t take it back. You can demand stuff be taken down, but it’s been seen and it’s never truly gone from the Internet. So, he did ruin her career. But ultimately, she got the last laugh. She ruined his sex life when she found the right vulnerable, needy woman to help her neuter her vengeful ex. And he deserved castration phone sex.

Castration Feels Like the Right Punishment for So Many Men

I don’t get to castrate too many men. So, I channeled all that energy and anger over the men who’ve taken advantage of me over the years and put that into severing his ball sack. I did not think that much blood would be involved. But his testicles splattered my face. Not with jizz this time. With blood. We used a hot curling iron to cauterize the wound. We could smell his flesh burning as well as his pubes. Nasty smell. But he wouldn’t bleed out.

While he laid in one of the No Tell Motel beds recuperating from his painful ball removal, I ate his ex-girlfriend ‘s beautiful black pussy. And I made her cum all over my face several times. Now that’s a better smell than burning flesh and pubes. She did not disappoint me. She gave me her body, a big bag of cocaine and a wad of cash for helping her. Why can’t I find accomplice jobs like this more often. I think I enjoy being the accomplice more than a victim. But beggars can’t be choosers. So, I know I will continue to do anything for cocaine.

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Evil Phone Sex Sets The Stage for a Dark Symphony

I, Morticia, descend into my hidden sanctum to perform the ultimate satanic ritual. Evil Phone Sex is what pleases me best, and it ultimately pleases the dark goddess.
First, I capture a strong young man and drag him to my blood-stained altar. Next, I strip him bare and bind his limbs tightly to the stone. Moreover, I do so with ritual ropes soaked in the blood of previous sacrifices.
Then, I light the surrounding black candles that outline my circle. Then, I chant and draw the inverted pentagram in fresh blood on the floor.
My chant is the forbidden words that summon the dark goddess’s presence. Ultimately, I begin feeling her evil power fill the chamber.
Now, the air grows heavy and electric as I raise my ritual athame and begin the blood letting. First, I slice shallow cuts across his chest and thighs. With pleasure, watching hot red blood well up and trickle down his body.
Next, I smear the gore over my naked skin, painting myself in his essence to honor her. Then I mount him, guiding his hardening cock into my wet cunt. Therefore, I am riding him with vicious thrusts that make the altar shake.

Evil Phone Sex Leads Me Into a Dark Ritual

As I fuck him, I deepen the cuts, carving satanic symbols into his flesh. Ultimately, blood pours freely, soaking the altar and splattering my face and breasts.
Next, I lean down and lick the wounds. Therefore, tasting his life force while I grind my clit against him. In fact, his pain fuels my sadistic pleasure and strengthens the ritual.
Essentially, the dark goddess requires his death as the final offering. Whereas my Sadistic phone sex ritual ensues. So, I stab the blade into his side, twisting it to release more gore and entrails.
Now, I ride harder, feeling his cock pulse inside me as his body weakens from the blood loss. With blood and viscera covering us both in a glorious mess.
When his orgasm nears despite the agony, I slash his throat deeply. Therefore, an arterial spray covers me as he bucks and cums hard inside my pussy.
Therefore, I climax violently at the same moment. Instinctively, my walls clench around his dying cock. All while his blood floods the altar.
Finally, his body goes limp in death. However, I continue fucking his cooling corpse. While smearing more gore across my body.
In the end, the dark goddess is deeply pleased by my ritualistic snuff sex. Therefore, I have offered her the ultimate sacrifice of blood, sex, and soul. Power surges through me as I revel in the destruction I caused.
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Gangbang Rape Porn Made Them Violate All My Holes!

 

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I’m still shaking, my thighs coated in a thick, sticky glaze of cum from four different cocks. They didn’t ask; they just took. I remember the feeling of being slammed face-down onto the cold floor, my wrists pinned behind my back while the first one spat in my hair and called me a worthless, gaping slut.

The first cock ripped into my pussy without a drop of lube, a brutal thrust that had me screaming into the carpet. He didn’t care. He just gripped my hips, bruising the skin, and hammered away while the second one shoved his thick head into my mouth, gagging me until I choked on his seed.

“Take it, you fucking hole,” he growled, slapping my ass red.

While I was still sobbing and gasping for air, the other two took turns wrecking my tight ass. I felt my walls stretching, tearing, as they swapped, shoving their hard dicks in and out of me in a relentless rhythm. I was nothing but a piece of meat for them to use. By the time they all finished, painting my face and chest in hot, white loads, I couldn’t even stand. I just lay there, leaking and ruined, exactly where a pathetic bitch like me belongs.

Anal Annihilation with The Best Ass Rape Porn

I am Geneva, an ass rape porn whore who lives for the stretch of a cock tearing through my asshole. So, my debut in Anal Annihilation hit the underground sex clubs like a fist to the gut. And the crowd roared as I took the massive dick deep inside my ravaged rectum.
Therefore, the camera caught that slick, bloody thrust as I screamed. Ultimately, making my asshole gaping wide enough to swallow a fist. Moreover, the producer yelled, “More!”
After that first scene, I was hauled back to the dim prep room. So, here adrenaline and cocaine kept me conscious while the crew stitched my torn sphincter with rough thread.
Then, they rubbed a dose of cocaine on my gums. The next thing was shoving a plug into my abused asshole.  Finally, they sent me back onto the set for round two, Snuff Sex whore’s undoing.

Ass Rape Porn is My Pure Pleasure

Therefore, this time, two guys shoved their cocks in tandem, one pounding my ass while the other forced his length down my throat. Ultimately, causing me to choke on spit and cum as my asshole stretched to its limit.
When the director yelled, “Cut!” I lay there, eyes rolling back. As my ass is a ruined tunnel of flesh and blood, with that iron scent thick in the air. Therefore, they declared me snuffed, but the living‑dead girl of anal fortitude never stays down.
Essentially, it is that shot of epinephrine that jerked my heart back to life. Of course, this caused the crew to laugh. Moreover, they were slapping my ass cheeks until they bounced like rubber.
So, I rose, dripping with sweat and cum. While my asshole is still gaping, ready for the next barrage. Of course, each snuff scene leaves me more ruined. However, I crave a thick dick splitting me open, pain mixing with pleasure until I lose myself in the filth.
Therefore, I am the stupid bitch who won’t quit. And the Accomplice phone sex whore who gets used to my end. Yet every time I get snuffed the fuck out, I am revived to continue.  All because in these clubs my only purpose is to take it, again and again, until the world forgets my name.
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Bloody phone sex makes my nasty pussy gush

Bloody phone sex Bloody phone sex is thrilling! I make sure to get soaked and sticky because it’s far more fun. Sitting on Master Daddy’s lap, surrounded by the thrill of imminent murder and the warmth of his cock twitching inside me, I feel most alive.

I love to get bloody for Daddy!

His hands gripping my little wrists tighten as he positions me, a hunger gleaming in his eyes. “Time to go to work, Marley.” I nod eagerly, already craving the rush of the hunt.

As soon as the girls arrive, all chatter and nervous giggles, I know it’s showtime. Master Daddy presents them to his camera, a newfound sense of ownership washing over his caged prey, and I’m unleashed.

With a stiletto blade in each hand, I stalk my victims like a lust-starved predator I have become, my thighs soaking wet with excitement. The first plunge into warm, delicate flesh is so satisfying I can’t help but cum.

Once her eyes go glassy and the squirming slows down, Master Daddy takes center stage. He plunges into the open wound, his heavy ball sack slapping against her skin with each thrust.

I watch, salivating, as he fucks her guts out. I always make sure my fingers get a turn in that beautiful, bloody hole. Licking her blood off my fingers gets him even harder. He needs more, so I plunge a dull knife in her throat. And he fucked that Snuff sex slut’s head off!

 

 

 

Mutilation Phone Sex is a Good Tool to Knock Mean Girls Off Their Pedestals

mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex is something I excel at. Nobody takes more time to thoroughly mutilate a victim like me. It’s because I get off on the torture. Although I do kill people quickly out of self-preservation, I prefer to torture for hours before I put some loser out of his or her misery. And I’m armed with all sorts of sharp instruments that make perfect accomplices for mutilating a body.

Last night, I just felt in the mood to fuck someone up. And in walked this vain drunk coed home for summer. She did not realize she entered a Goth bar. She started insulting my people and got herself kicked out. How does somebody that young become so mean. She started telling girls they looked like ghosts or a corpse pulled out of its grave. She said some mean things even for me. Although I might seem like a mean girl to my victims, I’m really a nice person. I would never insult somebody for their looks unless they deserved it.

Carving a Bitch Up Quickly Takes Her Down a Peg

I didn’t want to kill this girl. However, I wanted to explore some torture sex options with her. So, I followed her home. Normally, I might stalk my prey more, but I suspected that she lived alone in this little studio apartment in the bad part of town. Just some broke ass loser, girl who likes to insult others to make herself feel better about her pathetic existence. Most coeds stay with their parents during the summer break. But either this girl burned her bridges with her parents or she cut them off. Either way it didn’t matter. Nobody could save her now.

I broke into her apartment easily. Honestly, I think my kill shack in the middle of the wilderness smells better than her apartment. I used chloroform so that she wouldn’t scream for help. I needed to get the ball gag in her mouth and tie her up before she woke up. When she did, she found herself strapped to her coffee table, naked. Although she seemed awake, I don’t think she comprehended the severity of the situation. She still ran her mouth. Muffled but I could still hear, “you bitch,” through the ball gag.

Carving Up the Flesh on a Mean Girl Feels Right

I pulled out my knife and carved ugly on her forehead. It will leave a scar and serve as a constant reminder that actions come with consequences. I wore an executioner’s mask so she could not identify me and I never spoke. However, I don’t think she knows who I am. I blend in with the woodwork even as a goth girl in public spaces. And that’s because I know how to become invisible when I need to.

And I carved Cunt on one breast and whore on the other. Good luck explaining that to future lovers. This girl needed kicked off her pedestal. She felt too high and mighty for living in a studio apartment. Major attitude. However, I think I took a little bit of the fight out of her. Having a sick bitch carve into your flesh can feel exhausting. And I carved up just about every inch of her flesh. A one point, she begged me to kill her.

But I did not want this to turn into a snuff porn. This was revenge torture. Revenge for being a self-entitled little mean bitch. Now every time she looks into a mirror, she will see the scar in the letters UGLY. And she will be reminded of her ugly soul. Maybe that’ll force her to be nicer to others. I doubt she will show her face in public again. And she might go to the cops, but I don’t care. I feel safe because no doubt that little bitch made a lot of enemies over the years. Hopefully, I’ve slowed down her reign of hell.

Sadistic phone sex girls knows how to hold the bitch down

Sadistic phone sexI’m a Sadistic phone sex evil whore. The little bitch didn’t stand a chance, not with the nasty old pervert and me on the same page.

She was just a tiny, pathetic thing, trembling like a leaf while her Daddy brought her in.

He asked, so I prepped her bald little hole for the cock beating she was about to take.

I could practically smell her fear, so fucking delicious. Miss Innocence thought she was supposed to be Daddy’s little princess.

But she’s Daddy’s little whore!

I leaned in to whisper in her ear, Don’t worry, Daddy’s gonna feel so good, thanks to you! She whimpered, but I just cackled. This was gonna be a night to remember, watching the mighty Daddy mount his helpless little princess. His cock was hard as steel, and I made her fresh bald cunt so wet for his cock!

Fuck I couldn’t wait to sit on her face! I love the feeling of a little bitch screaming into my pussy. The vibration on my clit makes me squirt so much! I will do anything for a Daddy that likes hardcore fucking!

He pounded into her relentlessly, drunk with power, lust, and dominance. The girl was losing it, thrashing and bucking beneath us, but I was right there with him, urging him on, until he finally roared and pumped deep inside her. Because when you’re a sadistic whore, there’s no satisfaction quite like Torture sex with Daddy!

The History Of Jade And Teen Rape Porn

Teen rape porn Teen rape porn has kept my tight holes stretched out since I was a young one. The first time I had sex, my mother sold me to our landlord to cover the month’s rent. My pussy became the method of payment for about a year, until one time he got rough with me, leaving bruises all over my body, visible bruises for the world to see. One of my teachers reported my mom to CPS, and they shipped my ass off to a group home.

 

As soon as I arrived, the counselors took a liking to my sexy caramel body, coming to my room every night, making me suck cocks for hours on end, until I was raw from the multiple cocks ripping my cunt open.

 

When I finally got adopted, my stepfather was nice and sweet. He gained my trust, I opened up to him about my past trauma and assaults, he used that against me and started pimping me out to the neighbors, the highest bidder could do whatever he wanted to me, after he was done, my kinky stepfather would clean my pussy with his thick tongue.

 

He had a fetish for men’s cum, but refused to sleep with one. He cured his hunger by sucking the cum from my tender teen twat. Will you fill me up so my daddy can clean me out?

Just Because I am No Stranger to Gangbang Rape Porn Does Not Mean I Like It

gangbang rape pornI’m no stranger to gangbang rape porn. I’ve been making those kinds of films for a decade in exchange for coke money. I’m going to be honest about something. The roughest gangbang movie I ever made involved women. And I told myself never again. But desperate times call for desperate measures. And I really needed a cocaine fix over the weekend. None of my normal dealers could be found. So, I called Sheila. Her enthusiasm and eagerness to help me should’ve been my warning.

So, I showed up at her place. And she had 20 young girls with her. I figured they would be my costars. Men get excited over the prospect of a girl orgy. But with Sheila, nothing feels sensual. I knew it would involve some huge sex toys and of course those girls’ arms too. Last snuff porn I made with her I couldn’t sit or shit right for a month. Sheila just films the action. But she doesn’t get involved in it. She let her apprentices enjoy me.

I just prayed they brought lubrication this time. Last time she thought it would be funny for 10 girls to fist my ass dry. Appeared to be double the girls this time. When I scanned the room, I saw all the sex toys, but I didn’t see any Vaseline or lubrication. At least Sheila let me do a little line of her cocaine. And she gave me some poppers too. Been forever since I’ve done them. But they’re good for hardcore anal sex.

Women Treat Me Far Worse Than Any Man

However, I knew I could not get high enough to not feel the pain that would soon come. Those girls appeared a quarter of my age, but they already seemed to hate me and everything I stand for. Not that I stand for anything other than being a dirty mom and a party whore.

But those girls just looked at me with disdain in their eyes. The poppers kicked in, and I felt my ass open. And that proved to be a godsend because some of them just rammed their fists in without warning and without lubrication. These girls left rings on their fingers. They wanted to destroy my ass.

And it lasted over four hours. They bent me into a pretzel, exposing my asshole and opening it as wide as they could. Not only did they shove their fists in my ass raw, but they used huge dildos too without lubrication. At one point, some of them peed into my gaped hole. Like I said, desperate times. In my head, I always know I will regret something. But my need for cocaine makes me forget all the rational things.

My asshole might not ever go back to size. If you could see it now, you would think somebody took the wide end of a wine bottle and shoved it up my ass. The life of an ass rape porn. But at least I got my cocaine. And in the end, that’s all that mattered.