Category: Torture sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Rids the World of Losers

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex because I can. As a dominant Goth babe, I always carry a knife or two or four with me. You never know when you may need to defend yourself, or someone else. And if you are me, you never know when you may need to kill or castrate some annoying loser.  This town seems full of them. Perhaps, the world is just overflowing with dumb fucks. And I do my best to kill all the dumb fucks I encounter.

I almost killed a dumb fuck last night. He came into a Goth bar and started telling us we would all burn in hell because we have Satan in our hearts. This dumb ass thinks Goth babes denounce God because we sport tats and piercings and dress in black. Narrow minded loser. I renounce everything. Including some dick cheese telling me I am going to hell. So, I acted like I needed saving so he would take me somewhere to preach the gospel of some old dead white guy to me.

I am Always Armed with Knives to Torture Dumb Fucks

Blasphemy sex can be hot, but I did not fuck him. I don’t fuck losers. However, I did cut his tongue out with one of my knives to shut him the fuck up. This loser appeared to be one of those Westboro Baptist church followers who thinks most of us are going to hell. I decided to send him to hell first. Once I cut out his tongue and fed it to a coyote, I cut off his balls too. Don’t want him procreating and raising little assholes.

Although I should have sliced him up in little pieces, I let him live. Only because he cannot spew his ignorance anymore nor can he produce any more evil spawn. He can be an example to his brethren of what happens when you spew your shit to the wrong bitch. Can I just tell you how much I wanted to kill this loser? He may still end up in one of my snuff porn videos. But for now, he will be a dickless mute wonder.

Mutilation phone sex sends shocks down my spine!

Mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex sends shocks down my spine! When my Master pimps me out I am used for some really freaky torture. I am chained and gagged, sometimes I just hang there for hours. It is so scary because everyone wears a mask and I never know if I will be the next to go. So that is why I do everything my Master says and if he says I’m going to be tortured for days then thats what will happen. I know better than to give any back talk, the mouthy ones are always the first to go. And my Master’s friends are very scary. These dangerous guys stick electrified needles into my pussy lips. 

I have made countless Snuff movies to make the big bucks for my Master, he says I’m gonna be a star and that would be a nightmare come true! He is my director and the last time we made a movie,  he said, grabbing my head and forcing me to look directly into the camera lens. ‘You know what to do.’ And just like that, he brutally shoved his massive, throbbing cock down my throat. I could feel every inch of it, stretching my mouth and throat until it touched the back. The pain was heavenly. My Master started to fuck my mouth like it was nobody’s business. And the switch for those electrified needles turned on and I was electrocuted

I felt like the bride of Frankenstein coming to life. My whole body jolted and lifted into the air. It was a violent shock wave that burned every nerve ending in my body.  Then a group of my Masters friends came into the shot with their hard cocks, ready to fuck. They took turns fucking me in every possible way: in my pussy, ass, mouth, even up my tight, little pussy. I could feel their hot semen filling me up, marking me as their property. They came, one after the other, until not a single drop of cum was left on their monster cocks. If I wasn’t getting railed, I was electrocuted to the max! The camera captured it all, the humiliation, the degradation, the sheer, unadulterated pleasure. We can get real freaky with Taboo phone sex!

 

 

Tortured Ecstasy: A Tale of Torture sex Domination and Submission

Oh, naive little mortal, you have ventured into my domain, a place of unhinged desires and unholy pleasures. Prepare to have your reality shattered, for you’re about to embark on a hapless journey of relentless sensual torture at my merciless hands.

That’s right, you’re falling—no, plummeting—into a twisted love affair, an abyss of non-consensual bliss where your consent is but a mere formality. I, the delectable and dominant Cora, will be your cruel mistress. My petite frame belies a ferociously perverted mind, one that craves nothing but your utter humiliation and dominance.

Think you’re a big, brave stud? Think again. I’ll have you on your knees, begging for mercy, but none shall be granted. I’ll Seduce and ruin you, leaving you a quivering mess, a mere shell of the man who dared to cross my path. Your cock, once a source of pride, will now only throbs in fear of my wrath.

I’ll own you, body and soul, enslaving you with the sweetest whispers of depravity into your perverted ear. And, oh, the games we’ll play—brutal torture, cock control, and a delicious taste of castration phone sex. Don’t even think of resisting, for the consequences will be severe. Your whimpers will only egot my insatiable lust.

You’re mine now, a plaything, a mere tool for my pleasure. So, heed my warning, and ready yourself for the ride of your life. Enter the realm of the Goth teen phone sex slut, where pleasures intertwine with pain, and the line between ecstasy and agony blurs.

Disobey, and darkness shall be your companion. Cross me, and you’ll learn that hell hath no fury like a Cora scorned. Now, kneel and worship, for your journey into debauchery begins.

Kidnapping phone sex of young sluts for taboo fun!

Kidnapping phone sexKidnapping Phone sex of young sluts gets me off, what can I say? One sunny morning, I received a mysterious text message from my P perv boyfriend, Jonah. He told me he’d found our victim. I quickly pulled on my favorite all-black outfit—a tight, sleeveless crop top, low-rise jeans, and knee-high boots—and met him at the spot: the public park behind the mall.

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Jonah had already set up the tripod and camera, ready to record our heinous act. MMM, I could feel the wetness between my thighs just thinking about the poor bitch we were going to humiliate and fuck. We waited until we saw a group of girls walking towards the park. I watched them, my heart racing with snuff sex excitement as I identified the girl we’d been stalking at school, Chelsea. She was tall, with long blonde hair and a slender body. It was always so mean of her to make fun of my slim body and lack of tits!

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We followed them to the park. Chelsea was with two other popular girls, Emma and Morgan, both of whom had big chests that I envied. We waited until they were alone before pouncing on them. I tackled Emma from behind, pinning her to the ground while Jonah held a rag soaked in chloroform over her mouth. She struggled for a moment, but then her body went limp as she sank into unconsciousness. Morgan tried to run, but I grabbed her from behind and dragged her back!

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Chelsea was the last one standing, and I took her by surprise, hitting her from behind and knocking her to the ground. She tried to fight back, but I was too quick for her. I straddled her, my knees pinning her arms to the ground, while My pussy suffocated her! 

We took them to the nearby woods, and tied them up, gagging their screams with duct tape. Jonah started recording as I undressed them, one by one, admiring their perfect bodies as I stripped them bare. I felt the tingles in my cunny once again, excitement building up inside me. I turned to Jonah,”Let’s get started,” I whispered.

Jonah nodded, and we began our sickening Torture sex ritual. We took turns torturing and humiliating our victims, using various instruments of pleasure and pain. We whipped them, sucked on their toes, and even shoved objects in their tight asses. I felt my cunny begging for release. That night, as I lay in bed, my hand between my legs, I couldn’t help but think about the three girls tied up! I knew they’d suffer for months, their bodies bruised and bleeding! And in my twisted mind, that thought sent me over the edge, my cunny throbbing with pleasure as I came.

Some Accomplice Phone Sex Jobs I Want More Than Others

accomplice phone sexHe needed an accomplice phone sex partner. And I practically begged for the gig. Sometimes, on the dark web, you can bid on jobs. Not the highest bidder sort of thing. But a competition to see who the best accomplice might be for the job. Since I appeared to be the only female wanting the job, I used my sexy body to get chosen.

If you get my help with a murder job and get to fuck me, that’s like a double win. But I wanted the job so badly because I knew the target. My client wanted help killing a man I recognized as a friend of my father’s. The man used me as his ass rape porn star when I was just a little girl. I begged him to help me escape the hell hole I grew up in, but he just took advantage of me like my daddy did. Although it is never smart to mix business with pleasure, I needed this gig. I wanted closure.

I did not care why my client wanted to kill this man. Likely he screwed him over in business. But I did some research. He sexually assaulted his daughter, but the police never pursued charges because she admitted to being drunk when it happened. I would get revenge for her. And for me too. He had no clue who I was. I changed my appearance quite a bit since he last saw me. When I met him at a sleazy dive bar, he took him home. Not to my home, but to my client’s summer home in the woods.

Men Fall for My Charms Often Making Them Easy Prey

I drugged him with just a little oxy dust on my boobs. We tied him up and woke him up. Although I never told him who I was, I wanted to tell him. My client needed revenge. He needed justice for his daughter. Cock and ball torture sex seemed fitting. So, I carved up his cock. Took his balls too. But I made him feel everything. I suggested I peg his ass raw too. He needed to know what it feels like to get fucked against your will.

The little bitch cried. Cried! Of course, I did cut his cock off and shoved it down his throat. After hours of torture, we killed him. Let him bleed out on the bed. We fed his body in bits to the alligators. If any of his remains are found, it will look like a drunk man got too close to the edge of the swamp and fell in or a gator just snatch him. However, I doubt any of his remains will be found. Those gators looked hungry. Double revenge and I got paid. Best day ever.

Fantasy Phone Sex: Caged in a Life Sized Snow Globe

This Fantasy phone sex scene was really bizarre. Like a bad horror movie. I was drugged while out on a date with some random guy. We were having dinner and drinks. Seems my drink got a little extra kick added.

Then at some point I was rendered unconscious. Seems the drugging was strong and I was unconscious for hours. This was long enough for my assailant to do all kinds of things to me.

While unconscious my body was dismembered. Then it seems that I was violated rather violently as my cunt and ass became one big gaped hole. In fact I was shown the video of the whole ordeal of the snuffed out scenes of my defilement happening.

Now here is the interesting part. I glued inside of a snow globe with a bloody show pour over me every time someone pushed the button.

Finally, my arms and legs are gone. And I am planted on one large plastic dildo that serves as my holder. Still alive and completely unable to scream. My tongue had been cut out.

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Torture sex is what I had to help make happen

Since my unc loved Torture sex, he had to figure out a way to find him a permanent toy. “You will help me lure a dumb slut here or you will be the one I put in my shed” he demands of me. Because he had used me and has beat and ripped my holes many times, I didn’t want to be his fuck doll. There was a new slut at school who was young and whose parents were druggies and never home.

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It was easy to bring her over; she liked to get stoned and to get her pussy played with. Although her body was small her tits were big. Her pussy didn’t even have hair on it yet. After she came over my unc spiked her drink and I got her stoned. “Play with my pussy now” she says as she opens her legs exposing her bald cunt. Since I knew what was coming to her, I did as she wanted.

Then my uncle came up behind her and wrapped something over her mouth. She tried to fight but was so small. After dragging her to his shed he had altered to be soundproof with lots of things for him to use on his victim. First, he tied her up. “Open her legs I want my Rape phone sex fantasies fulfilled first before I start her punishment” he instructs me to do. As soon as I opened her legs.

He rammed his hard cock in her ass. She woke up screaming in pain, but it didn’t matter. My uncle didn’t stop until his balls were empty and her ass was dripping blood and sperm. The pain was too much for her to handle, she had passed out. I’m sure she wished he would just Snuff her, but he had lots of perversion in store for her.  

Torture Sex Made James My Sex Slave for Life

torture sexI use torture sex to control my slaves. However, James did not know that. He thought we met at a bar and had a connection. But I don’t form love connections. Men are my cunt slaves. They serve me. Not the other way around. Although James appeared eager to please, I think he wanted a more reciprocal relationship. Maybe even a boring vanilla one. But I had other plans for him.

I let him follow me home. But only I knew he would never leave. I made him a strong cocktail and slipped into something sexier. He checked out my Gothic home. Although, he would need to wait to see my dungeon. My sex slaves need to work for me when ever I want. However, James seemed to not understand my terminology. I did not say boyfriend. I said slave. Slaves do not have any freedom. As he worshiped my cunt, he talked about work and family. And I laughed. He will never leave my castle. Never.

But James needed more convincing. So, I took him down to my dungeon. That is where I break my slaves. And I use any means necessary. If he would not conform to my desires, I’d make him a snuff porn star instead of a sex slave. James thought this was some sort of game. But I do not play games. Instead, I break men and shape them into loyal sex slaves and cunt worshipers. I strung him upside down as my first order of business. As I spun him around, he got a head rush.

Some Slaves Need Torture Before They Dedicate Their Lives to Me

I stood on a stool and ordered my slave to eat my pussy and ass. Even strung upside down, he still thought this was a game and he would go to work in the morning. I broke out the heavy artillery. Whips, chains, restraints, a strapon and a cattle prod. For hours, I beat him. Shocked him too. 

His body looked like I dragged him along a gravel road tied to the back of my truck. But he still did not understand the assignment. So, I put a castration band around his nuts. I castrate all my sex slaves. Their sexual pleasure does not matter. They exist to service me. And that is the only thing they will do under my control.

But I use the castration band to help reduce the testosterone in my slaves. Makes them less squirrely and more manageable.  Although James did not understand my use of the castration band, he soon realized his fate as a eunuch slave. As his balls turned blue and eventually black from the lack of circulation, he knew castration phone sex would be inevitable.

Some sex slaves submit immediately to me and dedicate their lives too me. Others require lots of pain first. Eventually James gave in. Realized he would spend the rest of his life living in a dog cage and only coming out when I need my cunt or ass serviced. I did not need to cut off his balls, but he left me no choice. Some great cunt slaves are born. However, others, like James, I must make.

Ass Rape Porn Star’s Son Batters Her Fuck Holes for a Live Stream

ass rape pornWhen my oldest son comes to visit, I know he needs his ass rape porn mommy. But I also know that I will get a ton of coke too. Like the premium coke out of Columbia. Sometimes, I swear his father must be Pablo Escobar because he brings me huge bags of coke that fill a bowl.

When he arrived, this time I remembered to take my teeth out. His fans enjoy watching an old toothless hag gum a cock. If I had not remembered, my boy would have punched my face so hard that my teeth flew out of mouth. He still smacked my face hard. However, he always avoids my sniffer. When he pushed my face in the coke, I came back up looking like one of those Kabuki women from Japan. My face turned ash white.

While I snorted enough coke to give a cow a heart attack, my boy whipped me for his streaming audience. However, he did not use a whip or a belt. He used a metal chain. And that felt like torture sex, even as high as I was. He made me dance for him. And as my old body gyrated around, he used the chain to wrap around my waist and pull me back towards him for a sucker punch.

My Son Loves to Abuse His Old Mommy Whore for Your Pleasure

But he had only just begun our live stream session. I felt the coke numbing my body, which I always need when my boy pays me a visit. He forced me down on all fours so I could gape and prolapse my asshole for his viewing audience. He assisted by putting fingers and a fist up my asshole. Somehow, he got elbow deep in my ass. My prolapse turned into his cock sleeve. He sucked on my prolapse too. For a moment, it felt like my prolapsed asshole got caught in a bear trap.

But he really wanted to fuck my prolapsed asshole. The chimes came in from the viewers at home as he fucked my hanging asshole. He even pissed in it too which increased the dings. Folks enjoy a son abusing his mother’s asshole. But he had just begun the pain. If I had not been so fucked up on cocaine, I would have sworn I was starring in a snuff porn. But my son would never kill his cash cow.

When he broke out the brass knuckles, I panicked a bit. But he let me bury my face in the cocaine again. So, I know he loves me. A few punches to the back of the head with his trusty brass knuckles, and I was seeing stars. He zip tied my boobs until they looked black and blue. He punched my old funbags too. As I writhed around in his piss on the floor, he punched every inch of my body with those brass knuckles. All but my nose.

My Boy Will Punch Every Inch of My Body But My Sniffer

At one point I passed out. I woke up with him dragging me around by my prolapsed asshole. I smelled like a urinal. And I looked like something out of a horror movie. I was covered in my blood, his piss and lots of coke. He banged my already battered body against the wall and the furniture. When he thought I had enough, he forced me face down and ass up. I could hear the chimes.

As he fucked my prolapsed asshole, he smashed my head repeatedly into the ground. He would pull my head back towards him and take turns punching the back of my head and my face with his brass knuckles. If I had not already lost my teeth, surely, I would have in that moment.  After he came in my ass, he broke out the steel bat. He pretended to be in spring training and took the bat to my prolapse like it was a ball he needed to hit out of the park.

But he took that bat to my head, tits and ribs too. When our live stream concluded, I could not see or hear much. My eyes swelled close. Every inch of me appeared covered in bruises. I smelled like a urinal. And I could only crawl. But my boy loves me. Gave me enough coke to last the week for my troubles.

Torture sex: Join the society of abject depraved sex slaves!

Torture sexYou are going to fall into a disastrous non-consensual love affair, with me. Nobody will ever believe that a petite Hot teen slut like myself was able to overpower you. Cum join the society of abject depraved sex slaves used as nothing more than a tool for my pleasure. Brutal Torture sex and guidance are what you’ll endure as you self-inflict your wounds. Complete Cock control is what I am going to have over you. After you have been advised to claw stroke your cock while I twitter dirty details into your perverted ears you will be given one chance to cum.

If you dare whimper, you will suffer severe consequences!

I have lured you into my realm, which is a living hell. I am going to seduce and ruin your life… You should have thought with the head on your shoulders rather than the one that throbs between your thighs. Now, look who has lost all control. You belong to me now, who would have thought that a phone call to wank would have led you down a dark alley of Castration phone sex… I am sure you didn’t think you’d be ending a call where your balls are left black and blue and within days you would no longer have a pair… But, that is the fate of a pig like you who is always out seeking pleasure.

You just met your match, I am a Homewrecker…

You just made the ultimate sacrifice, there is no saying how far I will go or what mood I will be in. Play at your own risk! If you ever disobey or even think to deceive me I will hit you where it hurts, most. Your wifey may be murdered and dismembered and tortured beyond her wildest dreams. Redeem yourself for the catastrophe that comes with playing with the grim reaper, I am a Goth teen phone sex slut with no limits to what pain and suffering a pervert like yourself will endure.