Category: Torture sex

Kidnapped and Forced!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I got kidnapped and force fucked in the back of a van this week and I’m still masturbating thinking about it! I was walking home from the store with a few bags in my hands when a big white van abruptly stopped in front of me, four guys in ski masks jumped out and grabbed me. They were so rough, I felt their hands all over me ripping my clothes off and covering my mouth. They pushed my ripped off panties into my mouth to muffle my screams, I felt them licking my pussy trying to make me wet for the brutal fucking that I knew they were going to give me. The first cock slid into my ass making me scream with the stretch of fullness, he started pounding my tight little shit pipe and I was helpless. The second cock went in my dripping cunt, I was ashamed of how wet I was. By the time the third cock was forced down my throat I was cumming uncontrollably.

Strangulation Phone Sex Floozy

I’m just a fucking floozy and strangulation phone sex gets me super wet. You know there was a time and I was taken down south to be a fucking sex slave and all I could think about was when they were going to fucking off me. I just wanted it so bad to feel my neck break. It gets me so hot the pain that I entered from all those fucking junkies pounding the fuck out of my pussy like a filthy fucking trashy whore that I am.

so sometimes I have to work the streets. A prostitute. That’s my ultimate fucking high. To be used as a fucking filthy whore. Never knowing which guy is actually going to end up killing me. Fucking me to death strangling me, beating the shit out of me, making me overdose on fuck knows what. That is living for me.

Strangulation phone sex

Christmas Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexIt was a castration phone sex Christmas for me. It is a tradition for me. I have no family alive anymore, but that does not give me the holiday blues. I always find some poor sap who wants to spend Christmas with me. Some schmuck who overestimates my need for him.  I was sitting at a bar alone last night. I knew someone would approach me. Someone always does. They falsely assume I am desperate and lonely. They think I am an easy lay. They think they are doing me a favor by taking me home. Cannot play the player. This loser fell into my lap so easily last night. He had cheesy pick-up lines, and back-handed compliments. Just some loser who has to troll for pussy. He will not be trolling any more because I took his nuts. I could have killed him. Perhaps, I should have killed him. I wanted him to be scarred for life and I wanted him to have a memory that would never fade. He will never troll for another chick again because I neutered him. I took is balls in his own bed. He never saw it coming either. He had me pinned on his bed, but I was not helpless. My big sharp knife was nearby. And that knife sliced his testicles off with one swipe. The look on his face was priceless. I do not think he felt it until he saw the blood. It was like the alcohol and shock numbed the initial pain, but once he saw the blood and his severed balls, he knew what happened. He fell over and I had to decide if this was just torture sex, or a snuff date. I went into his kitchen and heated up a pan. Then I cauterized his wound. He will have a nasty scar, but he will live, and he will never fuck again. He will not underestimate women ever again either.

Christmas Torture Sex

Castration phone sex

He tied down as I slid the knife down his body. Watching him squirm turned me on, knowing his life was flashing before his eye. I tied his balls up and just pulled on the rope until they turned blue and wham! Cut them off. His body shook as his screamed out in pain. It made my pussy twitch. I looked him in the eyes and told him how he is not worth fucking anyone let alone me as I stuck the knife deep into his belly. Then I tied a rubber band at the base of his little white cock, stroking so it would grow. Wham! I cut it all off making his body shake as the shock hit him, I laughed. I played with my now wet dripping cunt while he bled out right in front of me. I finger fucked myself as I thought about how I was going to get rid of his body. Then I mounted his face and used his mouth as he died right in front of me. It made me squirt all over his face, making him gargle and drown in my juices. I threw his body in a lake that I visit every Christmas now. 

Ass Rape Porn Christmas

ass rape pornWhen you are an ass rape porn star, Christmas is a bit different. My stepson has already claimed my ass until Christmas. I am at his place doing a 24 hour live stream. I have never been ass fucked for more than a few hours a day. This is a 24 hour live stream. He wants to earn some last-minute cash before the end of the year. I told him I was not ready. I still had shopping to do and cookies to bake. I could not be his live stream whore for a full day. It did not matter what I wanted or needed to do. He punched me in the face, and I passed out. I woke up tied to a chair with my left eye black and blue and swollen shut. He made me sit on a huge dildo. He said he was prepping my ass for all the things he was going to use on it. According to him, men need some violent phone sex for the holidays because they are stressful. I was not sure how watching me get sodomized would relive stress, but my stepson says it is better than therapy. They guys were telling him different items to use on my ass and paying in Bitcoins. I swear I hear that dinging in my nightmares. First up was a baseball bat. The thicker end when up first. I lucked out and he used lubed, but it still hurt like a bitch. After I was sodomized with a baseball bat, I had to lick it clean. It was covered in shit and blood. When I put that nasty bat in my mouth, the Bitcoin dings went off the charts. That set the standard. Every item he sodomized me with, I had to clean up whatever was in my ass. My stepson made a lot of money. He did give me some coke, but he made my asshole uglier than it already is and I did not think that was possible. I will be around Christmas if you need some violent therapy too.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are on overdrive right now. Tensions are high because of the holidays. Extra stress this time of year. I get it. I, however, never have stress. Why? Because I kill and castrate and torture annoying fucks. It is very therapeutic. I encountered a man with road rage this week. He got pissed at me because I did not turn right on red. Well, there was a woman in the crossway. She had the right of way. Pedestrians always do. He honked his horn and flipped me off. If that had been all he did, he would still be alive. This asshole rode my bumper honking at me for two miles. Then he ran me off the road. I snapped a picture of his license plate and ran his plates. I can hack the DMV. I have mad computer skills. Anyway, I stalked the dude. Went by his house, watched him for a few hours. Decided he was home alone for a while, despite being married with a family. I broke in and jammed his alarm system. I was just going to castrate him, but he came at me with a gun. He has a right to defend himself in his own home, but I have a right to fight back. I just wanted to teach him some manners and he went ape shit on me, so I cut him. Not a fatal cut, but one deep enough to slow him down so I could strip him and tie him up. I had no idea how long the family was gone, but since I saw a meal for one, I assumed awhile. My instincts are mostly good. Once I had him tied down, I stripped him naked and took his manhood. I sliced his balls off in his marriage bed. Sexual mutilation is personal. Not for me, but castration phone sex is often blamed on an ex-scorned. No way would anyone think road rage led to the destruction I did to his body. The guy is dead. I mutilated his sex organs, gutted him like a pig and let him bleed out for his wife to find. The way I saw it, I was spreading holiday cheer killing one tool at a time. Who is next?

Master’s Punishment Makes Me Squirt!

Every twisted little slut like me needs a master to bring the pain when she is out of control! I’ll admit it, sometimes I act out for the attention it gets me. I’ll take all the drugs, drink all the liquor and fuck all the cocks without any regard for the consequences. Master likes to torture me when I get like this, when I start behaving like the little demon slut that I am. I act out because I crave master’s punishment, only he can tame my wild cock hungry cunt. Only he can torture fuck me into submission in a way that calms the beast inside me. He knows how to tie me up, flog me and force me to take any size dildo in my ass that he feels suitable. Master owns my holes and I don’t care who knows it!

Teaching A Young Slut A Lesson For The Holidays

Strangulation Phone Sex

Since it I is the holidays, I wanted to make a young slut regret being on the streets. I found the perfect one she was young and slutty. I lured her in with my sweet smile and promise of money and a break. When we got to my place, I undressed her showing her it was ok it was just me and that I am kinky and tied her up. That is when my friend with his 10 in cock came out, she had a dumb look on her face like any slut would have. That is when I slapped her and told her she was going to get what a dumb slut gets for being out in the streets. I bent her ass over and rammed my fist in her cunt. As she yelled, he shoved his BBC in her mouth to shut her up making her gag on it. Tears streamed down her face as I fisted her young cunt and he choked her with his cock.  I told him to come stick his cock in her ass and he did. I grabbed her by her throat slamming her on his cock. I didn’t stop even as her body was going limp, I was going to use her to milk his cock and that is what I did. When we were finished with her, I dumped her limp useless body back in the streets where I found her.  

Torture Sex Streaming

torture sexSundays are for torture sex. My son is so violent towards me sometimes, but I know he loves me. He always brings me coke. I understand nothing in life is free though. When he brings me a big bag of coke, I know he wants to live stream me. His viewers love seeing him get rough with me. I am his cash cow and during the holidays he always needs more cash. I was not surprised seeing him. I was glad actually because I needed more coke to get through the holiday week. I was in some daisy dukes and an old wife beater tee shirt. My flabby ass and saggy titties were hanging out. My pancake makeup was hiding my old bruises. My face and body look older than they are because of my party lifestyle. My son set up the video equipment and stripped me naked.  He tied me to the chair in front of the camera. I heard the Bitcoin sounds as men paid him to violate me. My ass is always up for destruction.  His viewers love ass rape porn. I am not just his anal whore. He does fuck me, but it is so much more violent than just anal sex. He chokes me. He prolapses my asshole then zip ties it and makes me dangle and shake it at the camera. He put Ben Gay on it and milked it like it was a cow udder. It was so embarrassing and degrading. I could hear the Bitcoins dropping though the more he abused my asshole. He even tased it, causing me to piss myself. His fan base really enjoyed that. I thought this was going to be a quick 30-minute session, but it went on for hours. He needed a lot of money, and his viewers were generous. He was not going to stop just because his cash cow was hurting. He made it worth my while though. I got a huge bag of coke to soften the blow.

Taboo phone sex with a vegas whore

taboo phone sex

It is a sure thing you will get to enjoy some taboo phone sex with a girl like me. I have done it all, and if you believe in messing with dirty cum sluts that love to party, you have come across the best one thus far.

I have gotten a lot of shit for being a slut. It came down to the point that I had to come to a different state. I didn’t know a single soul there when I got to Nevada. That’s where my escapades began of being an anything-goes slut. You can say I lost my mind in sin city. Do you want to know something? I don’t plan on finding it. I’m glad I turned out to be the dirty slut I am. I began to whore myself out and become the property of pimps all over the city. I must have fucked over a couple of thousand men in the last five years.

I was especially fond of torture fucking, and I got plenty of it, and it made me obsessed.