Category: Torture sex

Pussy Suffocation And Asshole Ripping

Watching the little slut, we picked up getting her asshole ripped open made my cunt drip. I have had many anal rape fantasies but being an accomplice to it had my cunt on fire. I stuck two fingers right in my pussy as he kept pounding her asshole open. I went over and stuck my gooey fingers in her mouth and made her tase my juices. That is when I told him to lay her on her back and keep fucking her ass. I wanted to suffocate her and make her lick my pussy and asshole. I squatted over her face and pissed right in her mouth making her choke before I laid my cunt right on her mouth. I made her lick my asshole too as hers was getting filled up with nut. It felt so good having her young tongue in my ass and cunt hole

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. I grabbed her by the neck and rode her face until I felt my pussy clench, it made me grab her neck tighter and keep tongue right where I needed it. After we were done, we put her limp body in my trunk so we could get rid of this now useless slut.  

strangulation phone sex leads to a killer ending

strangulation phone sex

I knew my boyfriend was pretty dark. I kept thinking it was a small price to pay. When we first got together, he pulled out all the work. Red roses, chocolate spa days, shopping sprees, he did it for me. Once we got a little more severe and lived together, everything flipped. My boyfriend was so eager to have a little one with me. I was still in school, working quite a bit, and looking forward to a brighter future. Whenever he would bring upbringing in life, I would change the subject.

You can say my instincts knew the situation more than I did. After some time, I decided to give in and let him impregnate me. I thought it would make our relationship solid. Instead, it was a total nightmare. I could hear him have strangulation phone sex with random girls. I was angry and hurt, but he told me he would fuck the tot out of me and strangle me to death. I would have to sleep with one eye open because he had some sinister plans that would make me beg to be dead.

How I Became a Taboo Phone Sex Whore

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Taboo phone sex is something I was born to do. My entire life has been one big taboo. What I talk about on the phone is not always fantasy or role play though. I had a caller last night who wanted to talk about my youth. I think he wanted to hear about how daddy hurt me, but that never happened. I lost my virginity to my older brother while my mother directed the action. The pervert in my family was my mother. The problem was my mom came from money. She married for love and her family cut her off. My dad worked his ass off to provide for us, but he was a trucker and no matter how hard he worked, it was never going to afford my mother the life of luxury that she came from. She was not angry or bitter. She was just resourceful. She wanted money for coke and fancy clothes and stuff. She never worked a day in her life. Well, not a real job. She discovered that she could make brat porn using her son and daughter and sell it for thousands of dollars. One time, a guy asked for a special movie starring me and him and one of his friends. I was just a young schoolgirl at the time, but I wanted to help my mommy. She put a collar on my neck and gave me my first line of cocaine. She wanted to dull my pain and fog my memory. The guy and his friend fucked me hard. They fisted my ass and my pussy too. I think my mom thought I would cry, but when he pulled his fist out of my ass, I fisted my own ass. Maybe the coke brought out the ass rape porn star in me or perhaps I was just a natural, but a dirty taboo whore was born that day.

Watch Out For Willow… She’s In The Woods!

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Some people just don’t understand sadistic urges.  They’ve probably had it easy their whole lives and don’t have a reason to revel in the misery of others.  Fucking pigs.  My mission is to show them just how good they have it and that everything they know and love can all disappear in the blink of a maniacal eye.

The last offering I made to the forest was blessed with blood and flooded with flesh that I didn’t even need to hunt, my sacrifices practically walked right up to my sacred altar.  I was just getting my ritual started when I heard some chipper voices echoing through the trees.  I blended in with the woods and tracked the gleeful exchange until I saw the origin of the voices.  A group of grinning idiots hiking and enjoying nature’s beauty, trotting with the gate of entitled brats who have never had to run from a single thing in their entire shit sniffing lives.  That was about to change.

As the clueless club traveled, the fat ass bringing up the rear lagged behind just enough for me to make my move.  When he got close enough to my hiding spot I popped right out in front of him with my arms spread wide in my cloak.  My naked form stunned him long enough for me to simply swing my hand at his neck and slice his jugular with one swift movement.  The first one to go is always my favorite.  Yeah, they never get the torture the rest of their cronies are forced to endure, but the look of surprise on their stupid faces is just fucking priceless!

All of the gurgling alerted his friends but when they turned back to see what was going on I was already back in hiding and all they saw was him laying in a bloody heap on the ground.  Of course they all came to check on him so running my witch blade through the next one’s back was no problem at all.  The two girls screamed as their sucker of a friend sprayed them with blood and dropped to the ground next to his buddy, his falling form revealing me to the frightened fucktards like the shadow of the earth reveals the moon during an eclipse, slow but imminent.

Now the chase was on, but it didn’t last long.  I know these woods better than anyone, they didn’t stand a chance.  I caught both of the cunts without breaking a sweat and had them stripped and strapped to a giant oak within an hour of their boyfriends being slaughtered.  With one of them on either side of my bark-covered companion, I went back and forth whipping and cutting each of them, even branding them with my name so they knew the identity of the harbinger of their torment.  To get a truly visceral reaction from the twats I dismembered their boyfriends right in front of them then stuffed the bloody appendages as far as I could into their pussies and assholes.  One of the bitches pulled so hard on their shared shackles that she dislocated the other one’s arms, popped them right out of her shoulder sockets.  It was amazing!

People don’t know what sadism truly is until they experience it from the masochistic side.  With any luck, I’ll create a whole world of sadists who are well aware of their love of masochism.

 

Gothic Phone Sex Freaky Sadistic

She was such a tiny thing with a big fucking mouth. Outside of the Church across the way from my house. Well my moms house, I still live with her because I can. She is what made me the filthy sadistic whore that I am. We can’t help how depraved we are. She never planned on my surviving birth or beyond. Seems that Satan had his plans for me. Her coven of men and women all sadistic and cultist had their fun with me.

Now it’s my turn. Well, fuck who am I kidding I have had my time with my own offspring that never survived past it’s first few hours. It’s was exquisite the things i did to it. Fast forward now to this brat. She was loud and annoying. She was young. I knew this whore had no innocence with a mouth like that. She needed a lesson that she would not survive. 

Grabbing the cunt was not so easy. This little monster tried biting me and kicked around a lot. I wasn’t having it. I may be small in stature myself but I am strong. Only the strong survive after all right? Well, I had to be quick. I looked around and made sure of no prying eyes. I needed to not be caught. Slamming the slut inside my suitcase after pricking her with some tranquilizer was easy after that little fucking scene. I rolled the bitch right across the way to my dungeon in the fallout shelter behind the house.

I unloaded the little body. I started in on wrapping the little slutmeat in cellophane wrap. I used those packing rolls you buy at the Home Depot and just mummified her in plastic. I wanted to have fun. I cut holes open for her cunt, asshole and mouth access. I called up a couple of guys to come over and fuck her holes open. I then grabbed some quick cement and filled her fucked holes up. It would be fun to paper mache’ her mummified and as she would not awake from the things done to her. That cement in her holes for one. I sawed her in pieces and rivaled at how she could never fucking irk me again with her obnoxious voice. 

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Taking A Brutal Beating & Pounding!

Violent Phone Sex

I got beat up pretty badly this weekend as I walked into my apartment this weekend and just as usual my cunt got wet! My daddy and brother were waiting for me with their fists and cocks ready to abuse me once again. I couldn’t believe it when I stepped into my dark apartment and daddy slapped me hard across my face, I felt pain but then when I realized it was him followed by his cock down my throat, I felt intense pleasure. I felt my brother kick me in the stomach but once the pain subsided I couldn’t wait for my cunt to get filled. He got on top of me and beat me bloody before they both pissed all over me as I lie on the floor… If I’m being honest, my cunt was throbbing in anticipation the whole time.

Snuff Sex and Violence

Snuff sex and violence are the things that excite me. To become violated so extremely with the most sadistic men and women using me for their twisted pleasures is ultimate. I’m a nympho for asphyxiation while have my holes pounded out and gaped. 

Destroy me, violate me, beat me and make me beg for the pleasure of feeling your cock pulsate in my fuck holes. I am your torture doll. The only use on this planet for me is to be your sadistic victim. Maybe I have my own twisted fixations on my need of violent pain. Does it really matter though? I mean you could care less about me as I am a nothing to you. I am the whore you will lure in with drugs and alcohol. Fuck maybe you use a stun gun on me. Spike my drink at the bar. Spike me with a syringe of m99. 

I have had guys stalk me at night. I walk the streets alone and often barely dressed. I look like a whore. I get treated like a whore. I guess I deserve to be grabbed and strangled then pulled into a hidden spot so you can finish me and in me.

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Birth Of A Legend

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My transformation from a born victim to a self made serial killer didn’t happen overnight.  I wasn’t just some goth teen who decided she wanted to take the extra step and live up to her fabricated persona, I was a tortured young one who was fed up with the unending onslaught of abuse my fragile form was forced to endure.  So I transformed myself into an unyielding creature of the night with a merciless mind and a hungry body.  I’m not just talking about hair dye and a new wardrobe with an attitude to match.  I reconstructed my very being to make certain that I would never be hurt again.

Let me paint a picture for you…  One cold night in late fall, a frail and frightened little girl awoke in her broken down shed of a prison just like she did every night, shackled to an old army cot coated in a thick crust of dried blood and cum with a random cock forcefully fucking the dreams out of her head and bringing her to full, nightmarish consciousness.  Only this night it wasn’t her father or any of his sleazebag friends violating her already torn and swollen vagina with their fucked up torture sex games, it was her little brother.  He had finally built up the balls to take her on his own without Pop there to supervise.  She tried to stop him but he slapped her and said “Shut up, Heather!” as he sharply pushed himself inside of her deeper and harder.

When his arrogance got the best of him he unstrapped her and positioned her on her hands and knees, then held onto her head and started choking her with his cock.  He loved to hear her gag and wasn’t going to dislodge his dick from her windpipe until he was finished, and that’s when she decided to act.  With a simple chomp, Heather bit her brother’s boner right off and started chewing on it.  He recoiled in pain as she smiled at him, gnashing his wrecked rod between her teeth and telling him how good it tasted.  With a well placed stomp to the face he was out, a few more to the head and Heather’s brother ended his life with a crushed skull and a missing prick.

She threw a few things into a bag and quickly made her way out of the shed and into the woods.  Heather ran like she had never run before, not stopping until her legs gave out from underneath her.  The little girl pulled the only arsenal she had out of her bag, some salt, a few candles and her grimoire.  As she lit the torches and drew a pentagram on the ground beneath her with the salt, she recited what she thought was a protection spell.  It may have been, but the type of protection she received changed her forever.  Protection by way of transmogrification.

As she knelt on the ground chanting, something from the forest entered her.  Something dark, sinister and safe.  She emerged from those woods a new woman.  Heather was long gone and so were every one of her weaknesses.  All that remained in that “goth teen” was Willow and her sadistic strength.

 

Gangbang Rape Porn for Coke

gangbang rape pornI had to make a gangbang rape porn last night. I was not really forced, but if I wanted coke, I had no choice. And I always want coke. I had been out for a couple days and to say I was jonesing is an understatement. I thought what was the worst that could happen? I get sore holes for a few days. I had no clue how many men would be involved. Women too. It was violent from the start. Men and women grabbing me roughly. They shoved fingers in my ass and cunt. Fish hooked my mouth. Fisted my cunt and ass at the same time. At one point they raised me up off the ground with two fists inside me. I was not high enough not to feel that. They laughed at me as I cried out in pain. I yelped like a wounded animal because I could feel my cunt ripping. I could feel blood dripping down my thighs. I was a mess. There was shit and blood on their hands and they made me lick it up. One guy had the ide to tie me up. I was bound into a contorted ball position, and it hurt. It was uncomfortable. I had no wiggle room. I had no ability to fight or squirm. They wanted me as helpless as a sack of potatoes. They tossed me around fucking me like some passed out coed at a frat party. Guys came in my ass and cunt and mouth. Some left chunks of jizz in my hair and on my face. My ass was gaped open wider than an ass rape porn star. For hours and hours, I was abused and used, humiliated and shamed. I found out they filmed it all so they could profit again when they streamed it. My degradation is on the net for everyone to see. If I have enough coke, I will not care anymore.

Fantasy Phone Sex Cum Slut

I am such a fantasy phone sex cum slut! I used to be the biggest crack whore that would do any and every thing for it. And I learned so much about sex that now it’s all I want to do. I like to be used the most! Make me do whatever you want, treat me like your personal cum dumpster whore! I like that a lot! Guys use to make me drink their cum along with their friends and it would be so much fun having them abuse and dominate me. They would call me dirty names while they would fuck me and it would turn me on so much that I’d have multiple orgasms. I like when they cum in my mouth and choke and gag me with it, not letting me breathe or cum up for any air. Just them shoving their cocks in all of my holes until they were satisfied as I was dripping with cum from my mouth, ass, and pussy.

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