Category: Torture sex

They’re Only Happy When I’m Screaming

Snuff PornI went out looking for some fun the other night dressed for trouble and I found it!

There was this really two hot guys that started flirting with me right away and I knew that they were exactly my type of man…the kind to make me cum like a whore and leave me limp on the floor!

So of course when they mentioned going to a private party, my tight little cock trap did her flip and I was ready and willing!

They were getting a little rough in the car, forcing their cocks down my throat and choking me while they skull fucked me, but I love a man that knows how to control a bitch so I was just getting more and more turned on!

By the time we got to this ‘party’, my clothes were turn, my neck was red from being choked and pinned down and my pussy was torn and wet and dripping with cum!

There were hundreds of men at this party and I was grabbed by the hair and drug across the floor as soon as I stepped in!

My clothes had been torn off long ago as they suspended my bruised naked body in the air, limbs pulled and stretched to the point of breaking while they ram fucked my ass, cunt and face with their hard cocks of steel!

But they were only happy when I was screaming!

Tearing my cunt with two massive cocks at a time was just a teaser!

Ripping the tender flesh of my tight ass with their ass rape porn meat was a warm up!

They wanted blood!

The cold steel of the blade they pressed against my hot stinging tits was a slight comfort…until the sliced off my nipples!

And my the bruised skin on my thighs was easily sliced by the snap of the leather whip!

Then I felt the knife slide deep inside my burning cunt!

Then men pissed on my cum covered ass while they chanted…Fuck the whore!

I felt the blade being thrusted deep inside what once was my sweet soft pussy!

Only twice.

 

 

Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornI hate watching ass rape porn with men. They always get horny and start eying me up and down. I have this occasional fuck buddy I hook up. We fuck but mostly we get high together. He is not a dominant guy. It is an equal sort of thing. I hang with him because it is a nice break from all the rough sex with other men. That all changed the other night. I do not know what changed. He was a different man. Maybe it was the strand of weed he was toking. We put in this porno flick. It was a blonde girl getting ass fucked by several black men. Suddenly, he was on me. Not in a playful way. Not in a sweet way. He was just on top of me pinning me down to the ground. He ripped my clothes off and tried to force his dick inside my pussy. The problem was his dick was too small. I laughed. I do not know why I laughed. I know better. I fuck a lot of black guys. I am not like exclusive or anything. My laugh pissed him off in a way I have never seen him pissed off before. He smacked me across the face and rammed his fist up my cunt. He called me a nigger loving bimbo as he pumped his first in and out of my pussy, tearing my pussy open. I was crying in pain. I never saw this coming from my mild-mannered fuck party buddy. I was begging for forgiveness, but he did not care anymore. He grabbed the candle stick off the coffee table and jammed it in my ass. He sodomized me with a candle stick while fisting my cunt. If Clue were a torture sex game, I was playing it. It was a macabre game of violence and torture. I was supposed to be on a break from that, but such is the life of a taboo whore.

Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody fun. Honestly, if there is no blood or guts, I am bored. Violence turns me on. I love filming myself with a tender age victim. When you cut a young girl, it is like veal. Tender, not tough. The blood that flows from the skin is crimson red. Oh, how the young ones bleed too. I had a young girl tied up on my kill shack bed the other night. When she woke up, she cried for her mommy and daddy. She was naked and tied tightly to the bed. She was not going anywhere. I had an array of blades on the bed. Once her eyes saw my BFFs, she started crying and screaming. I told her tears make me wet. Fear makes me wetter. I made small cuts all over her body to see her blood flow. I started masturbating watching her bleed. These cuts were just to get the blood flowing, not for her to bleed out. Call it foreplay. I masturbated watching the bright red blood trickle down her lean belly and drip between her legs. Blood is a good lube when you are exploring your rape phone sex fantasies for the young. I got out my huge dildo to fuck her virgin cunt. Now that is the sweetest tasting blood ever. The blood that flows from a busted hymen. Little thing was crying and sobbing so hard I thought she might start convulsing. I was torturing her for my pleasure. Honestly, a lot of pleasure. Between her bright red blood and her cries, I was super fucking wet. I thought about a slow bloodletting. I have done it before and stored the blood in the freezer, but I decided to put my wounded animal out of her misery. I diced her up alive because I do get off on knife play phone sex and tossed her to the animals.

The Devils In The Details: Snuff Movies

The Devil’s in the details is an idiom used by Nietzsche, a German Philosopher. When it comes to Snuff Movies, this saying can play out well. You see, when staging a snuff kind of movie as a fake, there are details that may be overlooked. You overlook something small and suddenly that faking of something you don’t understand can turn on you. You end up with an accident you were not prepared for. When it’s a film that you actually plan for the murderous ending, which is true snuff then, well you are just the Devil. Me, I am the Devil’s advocate in many ways. I love to provoke in the sense of a sinfully delicious way.

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Luring young things and in the midst of the torture sex with their crying and pleading I start to interrogate them. Like what did you seriously expect to happen you dumb little cunt or asshole? Like you think anything good is going to come out of your offering for something you never earned or deserved? Please! You are the most pathetic little fucking cunt or loser. I will laugh at the piece of fuck meat and bring in the bull cocks to destroy it. I get my fun in working them up into the scared bleating little sheep they become. The lamb to the slaughter. I am the executioner and the sexy sweet lure. I am the embodiment of evil.

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Your life is like that of an ants. Worthless in a sea of millions just like you. You are not a unique little flower that needs to be cultivated like an Orchid. You are just another in the experiment of some biological formation put here like a fucking rat in a maze. Dangling things in front of you and taking notes of your reactions. The worst part of this experiment is this damned society of followers that all think the same. You deserve to be the star of my snuff sex experiment. I take into consideration every possible outcome and detail. My incinerator is always burning.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasy

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are why I am here. You are not the only one with sick fantasies. I did not always have such perverted and fucked up fantasies, but decades of abuse and being some one’s bitch has changed my outlook on life. A few years ago, I happened upon a 90s movie called Boxing Helena. It has been masturbation fodder for me ever since. Do you know the movie? It is a strange movie about obsession. A man covets a woman so much, he dismembers her and keeps her in a box under his bed. She can never leave him with no limbs. Since seeing that movie, I have had torture sex fantasies about a man dismembering me. I want to be coveted so much that a man would go to such extremes to make sure I would never leave him. I think deep down inside I know no man would ever want me that much. No man would ever go to such measures for me, a blonde bimbo. They might, however, do it to hurt me. Think of me as your sex doll. You can fuck me when ever you want, any one of my three holes. You can take my arms and my legs, so I will never flee. I am yours forever, for better or worse. Kept right under your bed for whenever you need to use me.

kidnapping phone sex with Stephanie

 

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I had a call that ended up in a much more evil way that my usual kidnapping phone sex call. I recognized the area code as being very close to where I live. After revealing to him that I was only about an hour away, we realized that we could have so much more fun than we thought. We had a golden opportunity to live out any twisted fantasy we wanted. We made arrangements to meet at a local park and have some fun. Just like we agreed, I had brought along a little throw away brat that I scored from some junkie slut for a few hundred bucks. We took turns licking her and playing with her before he wanted to have his real fun with her. I held my hand over her tiny face to muffle the screams as he jammed his hard cock into the soft spot on her little skull. He forced his cock in out, scrambling her tiny brains and shooting cum into her little head until she was limp. I licked the brains matter and jizz off of his dick while he drove us around town, looking for more brats to snatch up and play with. I think I’ve found the perfect playmate.

 

Gangbang Rape Porn Attraction

Gangbang Rape Porn

It was a dark web attraction to the Gangbang rape porn advertisement. I was the perfect fit for their fantasy role. I was a beautiful blond with fake tits and cock sucking lips. It was as though I was the poster girl for their vision. I was elated and delighted with how perfect the role was for me. I enjoyed getting coked up and snuffed out on set. The guys were all lined up throwing down some big wads of cash to get their turn. I was not spared by the last few that paid the most. They paid for a used up bimbo with holes ripped up and dripping with bloodied cum. It was magnificent the level of pain they asserted on me. I was taken to such a high and the IV of heroin certainly made it so mother fucking pleasurable to be beat to death like they did. They expected me to die. I thought I was going to go out with this one and begged for more pain. But I survived and awoke in the Hospital yet again the morphine surging through me and me begging the orderly to fuck me.

Sadistic Phone Sex Queen of Darkness Gray

Sadistic phone sex is something I have prequalifications of making a living at. I was just never the sweet and friendly kind girl. In fact, I was the one classmates were obsessed with starting rumors about. I was a Satanist, and well, that part became true. You see, I greatly enjoy the darker side of life. I am only out to get what I want and do what pleases me. That is a quality of Satanist. We do not play games and pretend to be sweet, and kind. That sit annoys me to no end. I see these types as the backstabbing little cunts that I enjoy fucking up.

There was this bitch I worked with once. She was obsessed with me, wanted to be me. I would date a guy and dump him. She was like a fucking leech and attached to him. This slut needed snuff sex. She wanted to fuck him because he had fucked me. She was as disposable as these guys. 

I correct the shit in the gray areas. I am the gray corrector. I found this a funny thing someone called me. You know those bitches that act evil and pretend to be nice. I correct them and show the truth. Sadly they never survive to learn that lesson. I bet you want to know how I fixed the wannabe Gray cunt. Maybe you wish to know about what I do to correct these bitches. Well, it’s torture sex. I lure them. Make them excited that I am letting them be my lover and friend. This lasts for like a couple of hours top. I maliciously sabotage those little cunts. I shackle them up and use their fears against them. It’s the most delicious thing. My favorite part is when I take my big fucking strap-on that looks like a black beast shimmering with glass embedded with strychnine. Are you my next victim, or is it accomplice fun you are seeking? 

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Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexI hope you have killer phone sex fantasies. I was born to die. I watched the Hostel movies last night. I was working and snowed in anyway. With the virus still looming, none of my fetish clubs were open. So, I had a horror festival at home. The Hostel movies make my cunt wet. I masturbated all night thinking of being kidnapped and given to men who would sell me to the highest bidder for depraved torture. I know most girls my age would never want to be ravaged and destroyed physically but I am not like most women. I have deep dark fantasies about torture sex. In this one scene in the movie, a young Asian girl is getting mutilated. Her face disfigured, taking away her beauty. Folks were having limbs sawed off by chainsaws. A guy was gutted like a pig. And all of it made my pussy wet. When you kill me, promise me it will be violent and painful. I want to suffer the entire time. I want to be alive while my insides are in a pile on the floor between my legs. I know you want to do that to me too. I will scream, cry and beg for mercy, but I know you will show me none.

Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexIt is always snuff sex with most of my callers. I just die a different way every day. When he calls, I know I am going to die in a cleaver yet painful way.  It was a snuff auction. I did not want to be there. Of course, I did not think I deserved to be there either. Me and a several other blonde bimbos were auctioned off for death. When he bought me, I got sassy. I asked why me. He smacked me. Many times, hard across the face and across the tits. I continued to get sassy until he broke me with his slaps. I just wanted to survive. I was fighting for my life. I know I have not lived a pure life. I have done some things wrong, but this guy was just wanting to torture me for fun, not punishment. Well maybe some punishment. I was a mouthy bitch. Tit torture sex was getting him off. He was smacking my tits, tying them up and using them like boxing bags. I was tied up, with a noose around my neck. I was on a platform for everyone to see too. A public execution with torture first. He choked me, slapped me, electrocuted me too. He was getting off on my body convulsing. I was drooling and turning colors. I was scared. He was destroying my body with a paddle and his bare hands. Just another blonde bimbo dead for amusement.