I went looking for trouble and found torture sex instead. I answered an ad I saw looking for a buxom blonde stripper. It was a private gig. All the clubs are closed now and honestly, I needed the money. It looked like a harmless gig. Some wealthy guy with a yacht throwing a party at sea. I wanted to be on a yacht. I have been cooped up inside for too long. Some fresh air, sunshine and horny men was just what I needed. When I arrived, everything seemed copasetic. This looked like rich married men wanting some action after a few months stuck at home with their wives. That was part of it, but their idea of fun was more like something out of one of the Hostel movies. They waited until we were out to sea to show their true colors. I was in the middle of a sexy striptease when one of the men used a cattle prod on me. Shocked the piss out of me. I was convulsing on the floor like I had a seizure. They all kicked me when I was down. They stopped for a second and the man who hired me started counting. I was not sure why, but when they backed off, I ran. I was on a yacht, not many places to go, but they clearly wanted to play cat and mouse. I thought I found a good hiding spot, but someone found me, and the game was over. They tied me to the stripper pole and whipped me. My skin was blistering and cracking. They did not stop there. They paid for me and they were going to fuck me too. They just saw me as a dumb whore no one would miss. They acted out their rape phone sex fantasies and tossed me in the ocean. I think they thought I would drown, but no one with tits as big as mine drowns. Luckily, we were only a couple miles out from land, and I washed up on the shore. They probably think I am still dead. I hope they do because if they find out, I doubt they will fail at killing me again.
Category: Torture sex
Torture Sex on a Yacht
Fantasy phone sex whore
I love being a dark and twisted fantasy phone sex slut. I spend night after night having the most kinky and naughty fun you can imagine.I get to play with my wet, slutty hole for you, while you tell me all the sick and depraved things you want to do to me. My whore cunt gets wet at just the thought of being tortured and used as a pain slut and then snuffed out. In my wildest fantasy, I would be bound and gagged, whipped, beaten and force fucked before you end my pathetic excuse for a life. I want to be your pain slut and cum for you as you’re torturing me, beating me and destroying my holes. Whip me until my skin splits open and blood trickles down my slutty, disgusting body. There is no limit to what you can do with a worthless slut like me. Snuff me out after you use and torture me, then dump me somewhere like some kind of disposable fuck puppet. I can’t wait to see what you have planned for a slut like me.
They Followed Me Home
Stalked and violated is how this Home invasion phone sex scene went. As I unlocked my door three big guys rushed me. One of the guys put his hand over my mouth with some kind of cloth that had a sweet aroma to it. It was a chemical called chloroform. Chloroform puts one into a state of sedation and made me faint in the arms of my assailants. I was already heavily intoxicated. It was my night to dance at the strip club and I was getting shots after my set. Guys kept feeding me them and laughing. I bet these guys were the ones that made me so drunk that I had to leave early in a cab. I was passing out and stumbled to my door. The cab driver sped off as I was stumbling up my steps. These three started cutting my clothes off and telling me what a hot piece of ass I was. They were laughing at me all night about how much of a dumb bitch I was. They made lewd comments about throat fucking my pretty little face while the others took my sweet ass until it stretched and bled. I was double penetrated in my pussy too. They had their way with me and left me in a pile of cum and blood.
Gangbang Rape Porn in a Seedy Strip Club
I made some money last night making a gangbang rape porn. I need money for coke. This virus is making everything so hard. When I heard this seedy strip club opened back up, I went. I thought maybe I could strip. It is one of those kinds of places that women can walk in off the street and hop on stage. Druggy whores like mike frequent it when we need to score. This is not gentleman’s club. This is a dirty club where girls smell like piss and have needle tracks. I knew I at least smelled better and had no tracks. Guys must be starving for some pussy as much as I am starving for coke. They wanted me to wear a mask on stage. I laughed because Covid-19 was not what a woman was likely to catch in a place like that, lol. I got on stage and did a pole dance while men tossed me crumbled up ones. One guy gave me $100 for the VIP room. VIP room sounds way too lofty for what it was. The room had cum stains on the wall, used needles in the corner and smelled like an alley. I was selling my soul being in there, but I needed a fix. Two more guys came in and they wanted to fuck me too. No doubt. I was the cleanest thing in the joint. They did not just want to fuck me. They wanted to use me to get their rocks off. They were rough. A girl must expect that kind of treatment in a place like that. They passed me around like a strung out whore and fucked me. Fists in my ass, dicks in my mouths. They did not touch my pussy in case I was a diseased ridden whore. I was in that room about an hour. They filled me with cum, even slapped me around a little, giving me black eyes. I only made $150 for all that but it was enough to score some powder.
Torture Phone Sex is Therapeutic
We could all use a little torture phone sex right now. Inflicting pain is therapeutic. Let us hunt for a victim that we can work our anger issues out on together. The world is full of useless cunts and pricks. Hell, you may be one of them. I met this guy at the grocery store. Meet is too strong of a word. He was all up in my personal space with no mask. He tried to hit on me. Got right up in my face like there is no pandemic and gave me a lame come on. I told him to back off and tried to kiss me. The mother fucker tried to kiss me. For a quick moment, I thought about gutting him like a pig in aisle 7. I wanted this mother fucker dead. Natural selection would kill him sooner or later, but I wanted to speed up the process. I followed him out to the parking lot and gave him my address. The look on his face was priceless. He thought he was getting lucky with a Goth girl. Nope. He was getting sliced and diced. He was getting torture sex. I drugged his whisky and while he was passed out, I dragged his body onto a sheet of plastic. I did not want his blood on my floors. Normally, I kill and maim in my cabin in the woods, but these are not normal times. I was impulsive, which I never am, but this asshole needed taught a lesson. I did not kill him. I castrated him. I took his nuts. I used a rusty blade and I waited before I cauterized the wound. He bled like a stuck pig. He was awake for it thankfully. I like to torture when my victim can feel it. I am a sick bitch. I had him tied down, so he would not escape. I neutered the bastard. Just like I will neuter you if you come at me like a dog in heat. Castration phone sex is my favorite hobby.
Taboo Phone Sex Anal Whore
Being a taboo phone sex whore confined to home has been brutal. My stepson has been renting out my holes to his friends. He was laid off from his job. His unemployment was held up, but with his red-headed step mommy at home, he has a way to make money still. Good for him. Bad for me. Very bad for me. Last night he had invited 6 guys over. They partied and I was the party favor. Not my idea of a fun night. My ass was full of cock and fists. It was full of cum and piss too. They got high and played spin the bottle on the whore. Whomever the bottle landed on, he got to do whatever he wanted to me. It meant it was his turn to use me. They all thought I was an ass rape porn star. Why younger guys are obsessed with my ass is a mystery, but they are. I know I am an anal sex whore. I can take big things up my shit box, but my stepson and his friends have one mission in life it seems. And that is to ruin my asshole. Once they prolapsed my ass hole, they put a hair tie around my bulging anus. One of the guys went into the bathroom and came back with an Icy Hot stick. He rubbed it all over my asshole that was inside out. I screamed bloody murder. It burned. It felt like they sprinkled acid on my prolapsed ass. They laughed while I cried. I do not cry much. I have a high pain threshold. They surpassed it because they are sadistic boys with no compassion for me or anyone. Fucking little bastards used me for hours until they passed out. I untied myself and tried to push my ass back inside. It will be awhile before I can sit or shit again.
Pure Evil Phone Sex
I always thought of you as such a sweet man and friend of my parents. I am in complete shock that you have me here, tied up in you basement as your very own little torture doll. I tremble every time I hear you coming, as I have no idea what is going to happen this time. Is there any way we can come to some sort of arrangement on my freedom? Perhaps I can be your accomplice to finding new victims to keep here in your basement. I swear I won’t tell a single soul where I have been and whom I have been with. I have a way with women and girls and they trust me very easily. I’ll be the perfect partner in crime for you, but please just release me from this basement. I cannot take it anymore. I am begging you. I am at my breaking point and I just don’t know what to do other than plead and offer up my complete services as your accomplice. I know all of the places to hunt for your new victims. Let me prove to you just how fruitful this arrangement can be. I had no idea you were such a monster. You hide it so well.
Cheap Phone Sex Trash
Cheap phone sex trash whore is what I was called by the director of this porn. He spat at me and pissed all over my battered, swollen and bruised cunt. I was the victim for his latest run of snuff films. He loved that I was such a dumb bimbo with such a perfect barbie figure. Leering at me during the filming he was bantering me with shit about how pissed off my daddy must be that he bred such a piece of shit. That whoever paid for my tits must be very disappointed. What a shame it is for such a hot body and pretty face. He went on and on as he tortured me and came on my face. The final yank of the belt around my neck as I felt the debilitating pain and everything went dark.
My Own Ass Rape Porn Show
I made an ass rape porn last night. Only, there was no other person involved for once. Normally, some man is using my ass like a chew toy. I needed money. Business has been slow. My husband owns his own business, which is non-essential, so little money is coming into the house right now. I know lots of men are stuck at home with time on their hands. I decided to get on a cam show. I have learned a few things over the years about modern technology. I have lots huge sex toys because I am a kinky bitch. I am no stranger to big cocks or lots of cock up my ass. I am just not usually getting paid to be violated nor am I the one violating myself. I took matters into my own hands. I got viewers to pay to watch me in my own home violate my tight ass. There are plenty of men who enjoy anal torture sex shows. Watching me live assured them I was for real too. I laid out all the sexy toys I had, and several things not deemed for the ass like a baseball bat, a rolling pin and a wine bottle. For the first ten minutes of the show, I just masturbated and talked about my dark desires. After that, the game was on. Men paid to watch me insert things in my ass. I had this one 13-inch long, 9-inch wide black butt plug I scored at a dirty bookstore before shit shut down. There was a bidding war on that toy in my ass. I went with the highest bidder and his bid was more than all the other bids for all the other toys combined. Men wanted to see if I could take something that big and thick up my ass. I did, but not without a lot of pain and a huge mess. That was the thickest thing I ever had up my ass, but I loved every moment of it.
Fantasy Phone Sex Switch Victim – Mistress
He called me to do a fantasy phone sex call. He was a whore lover of mine and loved the big black dicks as much as I do. It was his will to help me please my Master and all of the other women he owned. He was my bitch. He helped me so much with my reclaiming of my Master. I hated him with other women. I wanted to be his Queen. I wanted his BBC all to myself. All the other bitches needed to die. I wanted them out of my way. I’m always the victim, but I came up with a plan. I decided to poison the other bitches and let them all get sick and start vomiting as they tried pleasing my Master. I wanted him disgusted by them and to have them taken out and be used up and destroyed in some brutal gangbang rape porn. I was so delighted as I watched the whole thing unfold as I sat on the throne next to my Big black cock Beast of an owner. I am the best Mistress for him and I will be a victim to his abuse anytime, as long as no other bitches try taking my spotlight.