I made so much money tonight walking the streets selling pussy, I was excited to go home and hand the cash over to my man. But no amount of money is ever enough to satisfy him, he’ll always find a way to be angry.
“Bitch, what are you smiling about, this ain’t shit!” he said while counting the cash.
“It’s never enough for you!” I screamed.
And that was my biggest mistake, talking back to my man was a big no no. He threw the money at my face and flew towards me and wrapped his hands around my neck. He squeezed my neck harder and harder. I clawed at his fingers, trying to escape his grip. I finally just stopped fighting and accepted my fate…I was about to die. I faded into darkness.
When I opened my eyes, my man was fucking me. His dick was pumping my pussy hard and fast. His sweat dripped onto my face mixing up with my tears. If I don’t get out of this abusive relationship I was going to die.
Category: Torture sex
Hands Around My Neck
Snuff Sex for Hire
Snuff sex pays the bills and then some. He was not my typical client. Guys come to me for assistance force fucking and killing, even torturing girls of all ages. When I asked to see a picture of his victim, he showed me his driver’s license. He wanted to die a horrific death at the hands of a goth goddess. He told me the sad pathetic story of his life. By the end, I wanted to kill him for free. I am no fool, I took the money. I told him he would not know when his number was up. I don’t share the plan of my kills because I enjoy the element of surprise. Five days after he paid me, I broke into his house as he was sleeping. I put a pillow over his face to wake him up. Startled him awake. He tried to take it all back. Even told me I could keep the money, but he didn’t want to go through with the plan anymore. How did I know this was just not part of the game? I tied him to the bed spread eagle before I laid out my torture sex instruments: my knife collection, a blow torch, a saw, pliers, soldering iron and a straight edge razor. If I was going to kill him, it was not going to go slow. I like pain and suffering. I duct taped his mouth so he could not scream efficiently. I made little painful cuts all over his useless body. I watched the blood trickled down and drip from his wounds. I sliced the skin off his testicles and pulled them out for shits and giggles before sawing his dick off. I castrate lots of men for fun and for profit. Never sawed off a dick before. Bastard passed out, so I stuffed his severed dick down his throat and made him give himself head. That woke him up quickly! I tortured him for hours before I plunged a knife in his belly and disemboweled him. I masturbated as he died in front of me. It was hot. I wish more guys paid me to do what they are too weak to do to themselves. Killing losers is fun.
Tight Asshole
Hit me master please. I’ve been a little bad bitch, I’m sorry I just deserve for you to hit me. Please Master James I just want your big fat cock in my tight little asshole. Please Master I want that big dick so bad. Ill be your good little bitch slave. I will hold your shaft at its base and start licking the tip playing with your cum rubbing your dick full of cum on my lips as if it were lip gloss. While I cup your balls with my other hand and give you a little massage. Slowly stick my finger up your ass. Then you grab me and turn me around and stick that big fat dick up my ass. You tare my ass apart every single time. My eyes just get all watery. I still love your big dick in my asshole, Thank You Master for fucking me in my tight asshole.
No One Will Miss Me
No one will go look for my body. You’ve paid close attention to how fucked up my home life is and you’ve realized I’m the perfect victim for your snuffy desires. Keep me breathing long enough to see the pain in my face then watch as the life fades out of my eyes- let’s play out those dark fantasies. You pick me up at the mall, you noticed me there weeks ago for the first time and started stalking me around town. I thought you were surely just a super nice guy who wanted to help me out with a little cash in exchange for some playtime but it’s ended with me in a ditch. All of my holes full of your jizz- you are so sure my mom and dad will assume I just have run away you don’t even care to not leave DNA. How did you do it?
Snuff Sex in the Club
Snuff sex is not what I was expecting. I was expecting bondage. It was an underground bondage club. That was what the ad said when it was announcing its big grand opening. The ad specially called for bondage whores to come and explore their underground world. Submissive whores like me soon discovered the ads were just a rouse to lure prey there. I fell for it too. I was not the only one. I was in a room, suspended from an overhead beam when a man in an executioner’s mask walked in. I thought it was role play; master and servant kind of games. After I blew him, I found out bondage was the furthest thing from his mind. He pulled out a very menacing serrated blade. He made sure to tell me in graphic detail about all the pigs he has gutted with that blade. I was quivering. His voice was sinister. The look in his eyes told me that this was no role play game to him. I was right. He cut off my right nipple, then my left one. I was forced to chew on my own whore nipples. The torture sex did not stop there. Next up was both breasts. He cut them off like he was cutting of a chicken thigh to eat. I passed out from the pain and shock of seeing my own blood and flesh pooling beneath me. How dare I pass out. He punched me in the face, breaking my nose and jolting me awake. He skinned me alive. Tore the flesh off my body, slowly and deliberately to torture me. I heard screams and cries from all over. I knew this was no bondage club. This was one big snuff porn shoot, only it was not fake. I was not getting out of this club unless it was in a body bag.
My snuff sex fantasy came true!
My snuff sex fantasy finally came true! For years I have longed to be at the top of the gallows, swinging carelessly while 2 little whores dangle by their necks on either side of me. It took forever to find the perfect location and the helpers I’d need… not to mention the victims themselves, they had to all be perfect! Last week tho, it all finally came together! I saw the victims walking alone early one morning, they were twins, blonde and delicate and almost angelic looking. It seemed somehow profane… almost blasphemous in a way to kill such beautiful girls, so you know that made me want to do it more. It was easy to get them to go with me, they were lost and I promised to help them but once they were in my car they were already damned. We used their delicate little bodies until they were broken beyond repair, fucking all their holes while they screamed and begged for mercy! Then we strung them up and I got to swing between them while their bodies danced and twitched and died…
Ass Rape Porn
Ass rape porn is what I deserve. I knew my step son was not happy with me. He was spending the weekend with us and I went through all his blow. It was a risk I was willing to take. I knew it was a big risk too because his mood only goes from sadistic to more sadistic. To try to defuse his ire, I greeted him ass up with his favorite belt next to me. Not his favorite belt to wear, but his favorite belt to beat me with. “What have you done now whore,” he asked? Before I could get it all out, he took an educated guess knowing what an addict I am. He picked up the belt and started wailing on my ass and back. I felt like a slave being lynched for looking at a white woman twice. The first hit drew blood. The belt buckle hit my flesh just right. I felt blood run down my back as I struggled to fight back the tears. I can’t cry with my stepson. It makes him want to hurt me more. He saw the glimmer of tears in my eyes. He gave me an evil smile and said, “You know your pain makes my dick twitch, bitch” as he laid another one on me. He gave me what felt like another 50 lashes. My skin was split open on my ass and my back. Blood poured down me, puddling on the floor underneath me. I was clearly going to need medical attention. Before I could call a doctor, he had to fuck my ass. He was too turned on seeing what damage he had done to my body to think about getting me to a doctor. He fucked. My ass using my own blood as lube. My stepson is a twisted fuck. Are you that sick too?
Doll
Im sorry Im sorry Im sorry, Ill do anything you want me to do but please dont kill me. I wont cry no more when you are fucking me anal with your big fat dick and a fat strap on penetrating my pussy. I will suck your dick all day but please dont kill me. Ill be your little cum dumpster, I Rena promise to swallow every single drop of your cum like a good girl I am. I will go out with you to the club to hunt young girls for our little club here in your basement. I will teach them well, to always suck your dick and swallow all the cum. We will always be ready for when you want to bring your friends over to play with your dolls. Pretty in make up and all dressed in black leather how you and all your friends like it. I love the taste of your dick.
Torture Sex
Sometimes when I am getting fucked, it feels like torture sex. Seriously, some men really enjoy tearing up my fuck holes. I was a drunken whore over the weekend. No surprise. Look at me, right? I was at my favorite watering hole. I was looking to score some weed. I scored more than that. I found out the hard way that going up to a stranger and asking if they have any pot to sell is not cool. One of his henchmen dragged me into the bathroom. I thought we just had to be out of the open to do the buy. The only thing I got in the bathroom was gang banged. Five men surrounded me. They forced me to strip naked. They claimed they had to check me for wires. Part of the checking process included fisting my cunt. Never had anything that thick crammed in my cunt before. Damn, the pain was intense. I tried to explain I just wanted some weed. I was not down to fuck, not like this at least. “Think we care what a stupid bimbo wants,” one of them yelled at me. I knew I was about to be violated. Violated in a dirty, dingy bathroom. Was not the first time; certainly, it would not be the last. I got some weed, but I also got doused in cum and gaped open. Such is the life of a subby whore.
Pleasure Pain
I knew it was coming today. he had been in a bad mood all week and it was getting worse. He just found out his wife was pregnant and didn’t want any more brats. I had not seen him in days so when he called I knew I would be in for one hell of a night. I made sure I had his favorite meal ready, But he was in no mood for small talk. He got right to it. He picked me up by waist and slammed me on the floor. He began choking the fuck out of me until I will almost black out. Tonight was about his pain and I was his outlet. He shoved his cock in my mouth so forcefully I began to vomit all over it. He immediately laughed. He cocked his hand back and smacked me across my face. He then yelled again BITCH you better not fuck up. He put his cock in my mouth and began to fuck my face so hard that my eyes watered and I almost vomit again but I knew better so I swallowed as it started to come up. He asked me did I think I was a smart nigger and could out smart. My response was no sir I could never out smart you. He put a choke collar on my neck. I got on all fours. He put his cock in my ass and ripped my ass completely. Every time I screamed he tighten the choke hold around my neck. he told me if I ever tried to have a mixed bastard he would kill me and that and that bitch inside. He said as far as it goes with me I’m just a cum bucket never to produce. I cried as he punched me countless times. This made him excited that he exploded all over me. My tears brings him pleasure he whispered to me. He always said he loved me as he cleaned his self up and will make sure I was OK.