“I’ve been watching you for a while, watching you go from class to class. Seeing those perfect booty shorts showing off that juicy ass. Those thighs of yours looking simply delicious.” What had once started off as Cannibalism phone sex quickly turned into a fantasy that had become reality. I was bound tightly, and he had me in the tub, where he was cleaning my body. I knew from past phone calls that soon he would shave all the hair off my head, and my entire body. I was scared, he was looking at me like I was dinner and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to talk myself out of this one. He continued his ritual as I cried silently, knowing the end was near. Once he was done cleaning me and getting my body all cleaned up he took me into the kitchen, there were ingredients everywhere and a custom human-sized oven as well. He started by putting an apple in my mouth, just like a porky piggy. I tried my best to resist but I was bound up to be cooked. He slathered my body in oil, seasonings, and garnishings of potatoes and carrots. He looked at me with such hunger as he pushed me into the oven to cook me to death, and I knew he’d start with eating my ass or thighs first, that’s his favorite. He mouthed to me as I burned quickly alive that I was going to taste so good.
Category: Torture sex
Cannibalism phone sex
Torture phone sex
I’ve always fantasized about being raped and tortured before finally being put out of my pathetic misery. I figured since I’m just a junkie whore anyway, no one will miss a reject to society like me. All I’m good for is fucking and sucking cock for drugs. I finally met a guy with enough balls to do me in. He told me to meet him in a back alley behind an abandoned grocery store in town. That alley is notorious dumping grounds for snuffed out junkie whores. At least he wouldn’t have to drag my nasty, cum filled corpse very far. I started to walk down the alley when suddenly there was a hand over my mouth and a deep voice in my ear. He called me a junkie slut and told me he was here to do the job. He dragged me behind a dumpster and started cutting my clothes away with a big knife. Once I was naked, he grabbed a fist full of my hair and forced me, face down onto the ground. He lifted my ass up and started to rape my tight little asshole as I cried in pain. He reached around with his knife and started to make deep gashes in my thighs. Next, he started to put his cock in my pussy but not before he ran the head down my leg. He was going to use my blood as a lube to fuck me. He fucked me hard for what seemed like forever. While he was stuffing his cock into every hole he could fit it in, I felt a hot, searing pain of the knife. He was cutting huge gashes all over my nasty whore body. The entire time, he was yelling at me and telling me what a dirty, junkie slut I was. I was crying and begging him to end my life. My pussy was so wet from being tortured and I was weak from losing so much blood. He told me to lie down on my back and look up at him. He was on his knees and plunged the knife right through my neck, pinning me to the ground. He stood up and spit in my face before walking away, leaving me there to bleed out. I deserved every bit of this and more.
Anal Torture Sex Revenge
Torture sex was on her mind. She found out her husband was cheating on her with me. Instead of confronting me or putting me on blast on social media, she plotted a painful revenge. She used her husband’s phone to lure me to a no tell motel on the outskirts of town. I thought my married lover was being careful. I didn’t know yet that his wife had busted us. I soon found out just how pissed off she was over our affair. The moment I entered the motel room, she jumped me. She used a taser to subdue me. She tied me up and fucked my ass with a cattle prod that shocked my ass with every thrust. I was convulsing and pissing myself in a dank, dark motel room. If I screamed, I was sure no one would come to my rescue. This was likely a junkie motel. She yelled at me for fucking her man. She called me a dirty skank and insisted she would teach me a lesson. She would if she didn’t kill me. I wanted to die. I was in a downward dog position exposing my ass to her ass rape porn torture methods. I could feel my asshole prolapsing. She was merciless. She wanted me to suffer. Mission accomplished. I was crying in pain and humiliation. She left me in that motel tied up. The maid found me bound and laying in a pool of my own drool and piss the next morning. I guess I need to find a new boyfriend.
Gangbang rape porn
I recently got offered a gig doing porn for a guy that seemed kind of shady but he was paying really good, so I wasn’t too worried. Even if he didn’t pay me, I’m still getting some dick out of it, so either way, I’m winning. I show up only wearing the trench coat like he had asked. I thought I would only be shooting a scene with one guy. Imagine my surprise when 6 guys were there, waiting for me! I wanted to run away but they started grabbing me and touching all over my body. I suddenly realized what was happening. This was a gangbang rape porn! I was going to be fucked and pounded over and over by all 6 of their cocks. I had cocks in my ass and kitty at
the same time. I tried to open my mouth and yell out but every time I tried, another cock was shoved into my mouth. I gave up and just let them fuck me and fill me. After they were all done, I was a nasty, cum dumpster mess.
Strangulation phone sex
Strangulation phone sex has always been something that turns me on. I love to be strangled in real life too! There is nothing more sensual than the feeling of a cock sliding in and out of you as you dance on the edge of consciousness. It feels like a million tiny volts of electricity running through your body. As you slowly regain yourself, all you can hear is the deep breathing of the guy as he fucks you hard and raw. My dream is to be strangled to death while I’m being split in two by a huge, fat cock. Nothing makes my pussy more soaked than day dreaming about the one who will finally snuff me while destroying all of my fuck holes. Thinking about gasping and desperately clawing at a rope or tie around my neck while I’m getting laughed at and fucked is my ultimate fantasy. I know someone is out there who can make my dreams come true.
Torture sex
“No! Please no!” My screams were useless, he had his mind set up for torture sex, and that’s what I was going to get. I already couldn’t handle the pain and torment he’d given me, I figured this must be how I die. He’s got me dangling by ropes, clothes pins all over my body, my tits are bound a butt plug far too large has been forced into my mouth. He has a shock collar around my neck, and he’s been slowly torturing me. He keeps fucking my mouth, making me feel like I am dying on his dick only to electrocute me back to the present. He’s got weights on my nipple clamps and keeps slapping me around. He’s been smoking cigs and keeps putting them out one by one all over my body. My screams are unheard, my cunt lips are swollen and my body is black and purple. He brings out something else, something terrifying a dildo with sharp things all over it. Is he really going to fuck my pussy with that? I will bleed! He doesn’t care, he wants me to hurt wants me to have this punishment and there’s nothing I can do about it.
Kill for me
I know you love me so much you would do anything for me! We have a bond like no other and you seem to love to do whatever I tell you to love. We both love some coke and especially enjoy some sluts. We get perfect prostitutes and strippers to come to join the fun. I have trained you to have an insatiable appetite for blood. You know I have a deep dark side. To know me is to love me and if you love me you will keep me happy and kill for me. You know it turns me on to see blood on your hands. Don’t hesitate or protest because you will lose me for good. Now that you have me in your life you never want me out so you better slice that whores throat tonight!
Medical Torture Sex
My gynecologist was into torture sex of my girl parts. I had no idea. I signed up for some medical experiments for extra cash. I was desperate for money to get some drugs. The ad seemed harmless. The ad made it appear it was just a few medical experiments. The ad was misleading. I was sexually tortured. First, their was the breast exam from hell. My boobs were squeezed so tightly that I thought my boobs might pop off my body. If I had fake tits, I would have popped the fun bags. Dr. Demento used vice grips on my tits to see if I had real or fake boobs. My tits were black and blue almost instantly. He quickly moved on to my pussy. He put a sounding device in my urethra that made me scream in pain. That was followed by being opened wide with a speculum. He started inserting various sharp objects in my pussy. He said he was getting cells from my cervix, but this was medical torture for his own pleasure. The more pain I was in, the more I cried, the harder he got. My pain fueled him to delve deeper into his medical fetish. He said there would be some pain involved, but I had no idea how much pain. When he was done, he fucked me. I had a bloody cunt and bruised tits, but that just turned him on all the more. What a sick medical fetish phone sex call.
Ass Rape Porn Star
When you are known as an ass rape porn star, men are always pushing your boundaries. I was doing a fetish shoot this week that got way more extreme than I signed up for. The director wanted to film my ass getting fisted and fucked by a few men. Fine. I have done that in my sex life, so why not for the camera for some money, right? One of the guys started calling me a whore and joking about my loose asshole. That is when the director had a brilliant idea as he called it. It was not brilliant. It was painful. It was anal torture sex. He brought out this fuck machine, but instead of using a dildo on it, he affixed a baseball bat with a wide base. Holy fuck my ass got assaulted. He rammed it in full speed. It was sodomizing me so fast and hard, I knew things would get ugly. And they did. I shit and bled everywhere. They were laughing at the dirty whore who couldn’t control herself. The smell was awful. I wanted to die from the pain. My ass was prolapsed and bleeding. They just laughed at me. When they took the baseball bat out of my swollen asshole, the pushed me to the ground to lick up my mess. I felt like I wanted to die all over again.
Knife Play Phone Sex
There are a 1000 different ways knife phone sex calls can go. My knife is my BFF. I have way more than a hundred knives too. I have a knife collection so vast that it would put me on the FBI’s radar. I find that a knife can be a quick death or a slow and painful one. I can scar you or kill you. I can disfigure you or castrate you. I can kill you any way I want with a knife. Stab you in the heart. Slit your throat. Gut you like a pig. Exsanguinate you. I can stab you in the ass or cunt and make you bleed out. I can castrate you and make you bleed out. I can kill you with a thousand cuts or just one very precise cut. My knives don’t disappoint me like the human race does. Now I can kill you with my knives or if you are my accomplice, we can kill a victim of your choice. My blades enjoy tender age flesh or tough old flesh equally. A gun kills instantly but a knife allows you to enjoy the torture sex. I ever need to worry about a knife jamming up, locking or being out of bullets either. I don’t care what your weapon of choice is because when you are with me, we are hunting and killing with very sharp blades.












