Category: Torture sex

knocked up slut

torture sexMy master has me right where he wants me. I am his pregnant whore. Now he can pimp me out and make even more money with my skanky holes. Who knew pregnant holes were all the rave. My face being shot up was a pleasing crowd event. Now that I am with a seed deep in me I am sure all his devious friends want in on the fun. Fuck me like the slut I am and have torture sex with me. Don’t be gentle, please. Take out all your frustration and anger out on me. Bring your knives and slowly tear me up. Fuck my slit and leave it all bloody and ruined. I will thank you of course. I can’t forget to be grateful for all the pain I get.

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is popular on Sundays. I think men get to praying for a bigger dick; praying to be a better man and they can’t do that with a shrimp dick. Little dick losers pray at my evil alter. I don’t have empathy only contempt for small dick losers. I met Tom at a bar. We had corresponded via the dark net for months. I was encouraging him to chop off his balls. He took some convincing, but he agreed. When I came down to doing it, however, he struggled. He botched it, and only nicked his left testicle. That was when he started asking me for more than just encouragement. He wanted my help with chopping off his nuggets. I told him that would cost him. We agreed to meet. Last night, was the last day he had balls. I took him to my castration chamber after a few drinks at the bar. I explained that my castration chair was an old prison executioner chair modified to chop off balls. I gave him a shot of whiskey and strapped him in. For a clean castration, no movement can occur, or I might take the cock too. I separated his balls from his dick. I use a castration band like they do with sheep and cattle. The circulation is cut off, numbing the balls. This makes it easier to whack them off. I wanted to give him a clean cut. I used sterile medical grade scissors and snip snip the balls. It is torture sex. It hurts no matter what, just hurts less when I do it properly. Jack asses get a dirty castration with serious risk of infection. For Tom, I used a soldering iron to cauterize the wound. I’m no surgeon. He will have a nasty jagged scar, but he will live a eunuch’s life from here on out.

torture sex with the maintenance man

Torture sexMy maintenance man wanted a piece of me. I knew he has been lusting after me for a while. One day I needed his help after hours. I called the after-hours emergency number. My a.c was leaking. Luckily he was able to come in and fix it, but after he set the a.c, he wanted something else. I could see from the look in his eyes; he meant business. My heart started to race as he came nearer to me. I was worried I was going to be used. I wish that were all that happened. My guess is he had been drinking for hours and wanted to act on his fantasy. I never gave him the time of day. You can say this was revenge for that. I would ignore his advances and never participate in his small talk. The maintenance man grabbed me and started to beat me up. Torture sex for hours was what I got from him. I ended up being used so bad I couldn’t think straight or walk well for weeks.

 

Better blowjobs for daddy

Teen phone sex

I’m my daddy’s cock sucking slave. He expects me to suck his dick whenever and wherever, or else. Daddy got drunk last night and wanted to fuck my mouth, but my teeth kept getting in the way of his thick cock. He was horny, drunk, and enraged, so he took it out all on me. He punched me hard in the mouth and knocked out three of my teeth, filling my mouth with blood. That’s where daddy got a horrible idea. He dragged me by my hair to the garage and found a pair of pliers. He pulled out each of my teeth one by one. My mouth was a bloody, drooling ruin by the time he was done with his sick plan. He stuck his cock into my bloody toothless mouth and started to fuck my face. I screamed in pain as blood and drool dribbled out of my mouth onto his cock, but that only made him fuck me harder.

Snuff Porn Mall Brats

snuff pornSnuff porn was on my mind when I saw this gang of mean girls berating a coffee house girl at the mall the other night. They were high school girls. Nothing meaner on earth or more vacuous either than teen girls. The queen bitch was complaining that the barista spelled her name the common spelling. Apparently, that little whore is a Tiffani, but her cup said Tiffany. Slut thought the barista was calling ger common. When she called the barista a stupid whore, I killed her in my head a few times over. Mean girls like that just grow up to be meaner girls that the world doesn’t need. I knew how to lure them away. You play to their vanity, to their sense of entitlement. I told them I was a talent scout for a horror movie. Girls like them always believe me. I took them to my cabin in the woods. I gave them drinks spiked with high levels of gelsemium, which is a toxic plant that causes paralysis. It is felt quickly too. They couldn’t move. They fell to the ground with a thud and I used their bodies for torture sex. I cut up their perfect, pretty faces. I sexually mutilated them. They could feel the pain, but they were powerless to fight or do anything about it. I could see the tears of pain. I carved names like whore and slut and bitch in their flesh, then pissed into their wounds. I was enjoying every moment too. I tortured them for 24 hours before I slit their throats and fed them to the wild animals. No one will find their remains because when the coyotes get done with them, I will burn their bones if any are left. The world will thank me for getting rid of more teen bitches.

Torture Sex on Tinder

torture sexTorture sex is something I am no stranger to as a pain slut. I was a cutter as a young girl. I loved being in control of my pain. Now, I am rarely in control of my pain. I run with a bad crowd. I love bad boys and I have daddy issues, which means I lack good judgement when it comes to men. I met Charles online. It was Tinder, and I was looking for sex. I wasn’t looking for violent sex, however. I don’t always want to be abused, but because of my issues, I don’t judge character well. The signs were there in hindsight that Charles was a sadistic man not looking for casual sex. He didn’t want to fuck, well he didn’t want to fuck gently. He wanted to torture me; he wanted snuff sex. He told me he is in trouble with the law. He fucked some street hooker who lied about her age and she blackmailed him. He assumed the law was on his side because she was a street whore, but he was wrong. He didn’t pay her, and she called the cops. Funny, she was a buxom blonde too, just much younger than me. I should have realized that when he told me the story, that I was going to be the surrogate for his rage. He sodomized me with such force and anger, my asshole prolapsed. He choked me as he fucked me too. I still have purple ligature marks around my neck. I signed up for casual sex, but he wanted to fuck me to death. He damn near came close too. My ass is prolapsed, my neck is purple, and I can barely walk today. Just another day in the life of this fucked up taboo phone sex whore with daddy issues.

Torture Turned To Snuff

Accomplice phone sexI got carried away the other night. My master had to punish me, He knew I liked it though, so, to me, it was not a punishment it was more like a sexy torturous night with my master. While I was showing my master what type of accomplice I could be, I took it to far with the young jock I tricked and took back to my masters home. I wanted to torture this man and prove to my master that I would be the best sex slave accomplice he could have ever want. I also wanted to show my master that I was not afraid of blood or any type of violence. I had to Snuff the bitch boy. It is not like we could let him go. He would run back like the little bitch he was and snitch in seconds. I think I made my master feel a certain type of way. Now that he knows I am a twisted little sex slave he is not too sure what to do with me. When he saw me take the strapon and use it on the little bitch, thrusting the big hard rubber dick deep inside his dry tight asshole, then whipping the hard rubber out and inserting a knife to let his asshole bleed out for lube. I think it caught my master off guard. I wanted to see all the blood though, it turned me on to watch the little bitch’s asshole bleed while I was making him my sissy slave. The cries coming from his mouth, begging me to stop had me go into a trance. Then knowing my very own master was watching me do all of this, oh it just sent me over the edge. I couldn’t help my self, I was too far into my torturous trance to stop. Even when he fell to the ground from losing so much blood, I was still going. His lifeless corpse lying there turned me on that much more. I cannot help my slave cunt loves all torture and violence. This life is all I know, I think my master should love the fact he has a woman who loves being tortured but also loves to torture. He gets the best of both worlds. Oh well, hopefully, he will learn to love it. Only time will tell.

Fuck Me Up

Torture sexI love how men will say they are tough but when it comes right down to it they are too chicken shit to fuck me up the way I need to be fucked up to get off. Either they are afraid to do it or in the mindset of respect my body. Fuck that I am a drug whore and the only way I can get off is with intense brutal pain. I can’t even get wet unless my body is absorbing pain. If I have to I will bite your dick to get you to hurt me back. I need you to pound on me like I am a six-foot dude. I crave for the blood, welts, and bruises you will give me on my body.

Barbie girl in a Barbie world

domination phone sexI love Domination phone sex where you turn me into your sick fantasy. I have a guy who likes to dress me up as his barbie. Pretty in pink and so girly and sweet. I could tell deep down he had a sick p-cock and loved to think about fucking young whores. I’m here to serve him and make all his wildest dreams reality. My cunt and asshole will be far wide stretched and used. After all, I am his fuck toy. His torture doll and everything in between. I hear for his pleasure and so that he can listen to me scream and yell. The more I cry and beg the harder he will begin to ruin me and my holes. I’m his barbie girl, and I am living in his fucked up world.

Anal Torture Sex with a Meat Hook

torture sexWhen he said I deserved anal torture sex, I laughed. I thought he was joking, or at best just meant a hardcore ass fucking. I am no stranger to ass play. I told him to bring it on. That was a huge mistake because I had no idea who I was dealing with. First, I had no idea he had a foot long thick dick. Second, I didn’t know he was a sadist. I met him at this flop house I go to get high sometimes. He is dealer. He doesn’t deal in coke. He sells the hard shit, but when no coke is around, high is high, right? I will huff a can of spray paint like it’s 1995 if that is my only option. I was high when he told me I was an ass rape porn star. That is why I was so cocky about it. Once he had a meat hook in my ass hoisting me in the air, I realized I was in way over my head. He whipped my ass first. I was flying in the air, suspended only by a meat hook in the ass. I could feel my ass ripping to shreds. I was bleeding and in agony. That was just the beginning for him. When he let me down, he joked about pushing my prolapsed ass back in my asshole with his big dick. Damn, that fucking hurt. Mind you, I was high on smack at the time, so I am sure it hurt a hell of a lot more. I was screaming bloody murder as he fucked my asshole with one large item after the next. When he was finished with me, I couldn’t walk and I couldn’t control my bowels. I was shitting everywhere. Blood, shit and his cum flowed out of my ruined asshole like a river. I think I need to stick with coke dealers.