Knife play phone sex fantasies get my pussy so wet. I run this little school for girls. It is a training school. I assist dark little bitches in growing up to be sadistic women like me. You just don’t become a murderous, castrating whore over night. Behind every evil woman is a female mentor. Yesterday’s lesson was in dismemberment. I had this annoying fuck who cut me off in traffic as our learning victim. I wanted my girls to understand the thrill of inflicting pain, while seeing how pain affects one’s body. I have a makeshift medical examiner’s room in my basement. Only the folks on the slab are not quite yet dead. This jack off was strapped down spread eagle on his back. I had him hooked up to a blood pressure machine and a pulse reader. We had not even begun the torture sex and his BP and pulse were high. I had an array of knives for the lesson. My pupils were so excited. One little girl asked to go first so I rewarded her enthusiasm with a big knife. She made some cuts on his thighs to see how his vitals skyrocketed. More girls grabbed knives and started cutting and stabbing. They giggled as he screamed in pain and pleaded for his life. That just turned us all on. He was close to having a heart attack by his vitals. It is amazing what pain does to the body. When I cut his dick clean off and blood spurted everywhere he actually passed out. No worries. We had smelling salts to revive him. I shoved his dick in his mouth so he would stay awake while my little evil angels took off his limbs. Had to use a chainsaw for his legs as he was quite stocky. Despite all that pain and blood loss, he did not die immediately. Of course when we chopped his head off that did him in. His head rolled around the floor with his eyes wide open as if he was watching his body die. It was a fun lesson, well for us girls at least.
Category: Torture sex
Don’t go into the woods
The crackling of the fire and the sound of her choking on her own blood made me warm inside. I was so warm I couldn’t feel the pain just yet. I was tied up being forced to watch them hurting my friend. Kali had stopped fighting. Her body had gone limp 20 minutes ago. I can’t close my eyes, I can’t look away. They are forcing me to watch.
It was 30 minutes ago when he walked out of the dark into our camp site. He asked if we were alright and if we wanted to share some fish he caught. Kali and I didn’t just want his fish. His shirt was off and we could see his rock hard body. That tattoos on his tanned flesh made both of our tight bald pussies throb. Kali and I stole some beer from our daddies. “Now are you two even old enough to touch a beer bottle?” He knew right away we weren’t even legal. Our assholes were puckered up, worried we were about to get into trouble. We did what we always do. Asked if there way ANYTHING we could do to make him forget our age. The way he licked his lips after he took that first drink of his ice cold beer made our pussies throb. I squeezed Kali’s hand as we waited for his answer. He sat down next to us by the fire, he opened his bag and handed us a big bottle of whiskey. We should have ran right then and there, He made our skin crawl and we were already too drunk to notice it was fear not sexual desire.
We smiled as he said “You two young ladies drink this here bottle and we gonna be just fine.” His southern drawl had my nipples so hard. I wanted him and the way Kali was looking at him, I knew she wanted him too. The whiskey was hitting us hard. I was so loopy and drunk that I could not believe my eyes. We thought it was just a joke. He chained me up to the tree and slowly cut my clothes off with his big sharp hunting knife, he gave me butterfly’s when he ran the back of the blade between my pussy lips. I thought he was about to have kinky sex with me and Kali all night long. He turned from me to go to Kali, I thought he was just going to tease us both all night. He pulled out his big thick cock and made her suck him. I could hear her choking and gagging. Then I heard her scream… I could see him fucking her eye hole!
He was skull fucking her as he stabbed her in the back with that giant fucking hunting knife. After 20 minutes he realized she had been lifeless for the last 15 minutes. He pulled her off his cock, there he still warm body on the fire and walked towards me.
The Joys Of Observing Torture Sex
I stopped in my tracks and was on full alert.
Not moving a muscle I listened.
I know I heard it.
There it is again.
Muffled.
Clearly the sound of a cry that is being muffled by a hand or gag. The sound is unmistakable.
My panties are getting wet and I follow the sound. Stopping every now and then to make sure it is getting closer.
Peering through the branches I see him.
Smiling.
Eyes glowing with evil satisfaction.
Under him lay a body.
Young
Naked
Beaten
Bloody
His dick is standing at attention facing her.
Bouncing happily.
Pre-cum covering the tip.
Covered in her blood.
Silently I watch as he administers his own special brand of hell. Savage torture sex for her. Erotic, powerful pleasure for him.
Masturbating to the scene before me, I am aroused vicariously through him and he doesn’t even know I am there.
Finally he tires of her and leaves her there.
Bound
Broken
Barely breathing
Her eyes fill with tears and the hope is evident when she sees me emerge from the trees. She feeds the twisted fire with in my soul with her optimism.
I walk towards her and gently run my hands over her tattered flesh. Her blood is thick and beginning to congeal in places.
My cunt is pulsating.
I can’t resist any longer.
I pull my pants off while removing the dirty towel from her mouth I replace it with my cum soaked panties.
I begin to rub my wet pussy hard against her bloody, swollen and bruised cunt.
I hold the knife to my tongue feeling the sharp tip of the blade waiting for the explosion that is near.
As my orgasm grows closer so does her end.
I will feel her body spasm as she takes her last breath under me, my cum flowing onto her flesh as life leaves her body.
Teen rape porn
I was walking home from playing with a friend and I was pushing my bike through the neighborhood yards until I came across some neighborhood boys. They were much older then me and asking me lots of questions. I was just trying to get home since it was going to be dark soon, but they were making it nearly impossible for me. They grabbed my bike and pushed me down and asked if I was the neighborhood whore like they heard. Before I could say anything the pushed their cocks out of their pants and began to pound my face. They kept smacking me around and they all took turns holding me down. They were grunting and pounding my holes. I was begging for them to stop, but the more I begged for them to stop the harder they took initiative to pound my little cunny harder. They laughed and did hand shakes as they took turns fucking my holes.
Ass rape porn
I was partying a little too hard this week and I obviously put myself in some compromising positions. I made some friends on the beach and they insisted that I get with them and have some drinks. I didn’t have any hesitations, and I just wanted to party hard. They all looked at me waiting for me to shoot my drink to the back of my throat. I guess that sign right there would be the turning point for most people to catch on that they might be in some trouble, but not me. I was desperate for a good time and before I could really fathom what was happening, I got dizzy and light headed. My eyes got heavy and everything got blurry as I passed right out. I was fucking drugged like a pathetic stupid dumb whore. After I awoke from my black out and tried to clear my vision, what I saw was horrific. Dude after dude, pissing all over my helpless unmovable body. Get up and run, right? No, wrong. I was tied up in an “x” position. I was bloody and could not tell where the blood was coming from. It burned and shot stabs throughout the nerves in my body. I squirmed and squeaked. My holes were gapped open and I could feel the breeze of air slice my naked body right in half. Goose bumps broke out through my body, that the men were mocking and laughing about. I was the biggest joke. All I wanted was to break free, I had to face the reality that this might be my dead end.
Summer Snuff Porn Season Begins
School is out for the summer. Everywhere I look there are tender little morsels ripe for picking. Most people look at little ones and see future teachers, lawyers, mommies, daddies or doctors. I see brats and cock teases that need snuffed or tortured. Often times, I snatch a brat for a friend or accomplice. Every now and then, like yesterday, I nab one just for me. I went with this little dick cheese brat at the mall. He made fun of my appearance as I walked by the arcade. He was going to grow up to be a sex criminal. It was written all over his smug face, so I decided to put him out of the future’s misery. I saw him waiting outside for the bus to go home, alone. I sat on the bench next to him, endured his fowl mouth for a few minutes before I chloroformed him. He woke up naked in a junkyard tied up. A junk yard makes a good snuff porn site. So contaminated with germs, on the outskirts of town and tons of places to stash the body. Plus, lots of dirty sharp objects to inflict maximum pain.
I sodomized his boy ass with a rusty old pipe. Listening to him cry like a little girl made me so wet. “Not so tough now are you, jagoff,” I seethed as I pushed the pipe deeper into his back door. When I pulled the pipe out, it was covered in blood and shit. I hit him in the head with it. Not enough to kill him; just enough to hurt and maybe make him a bit retarded. Blood was running down his face. Tears too, but it is blood that excites me. Normally, when I castrate, it is older men. It would be like shrunken balls for my collection. I found a rusty old beer can, cut it open and used the sharp part to cut his little walnuts right off. I was going to keep them, but decided to shove them in his mouth for shits and giggles. I cut 666 into his thigh, right at the femoral artery so he would bleed out and die. I left him on the hood of an old junk car with some satanic items so the police would think his murder was at the hands of some devil worshiping cult, not just some sadistic bitch starting her summer killing spree with a bang.
I Was Ordered To Piss
One day I will learn to not judge a book by its cover. The couple I was to entertain had a spotless, well decorated, beautiful home. I thought this would be an easy task. Of course, I was wrong. The woman met me at the door and escorted me to the basement, where things were more like I was accustomed to. There were all types of bondage equipment as well as punishment apparatuses. My Mistress ordered me onto the St Andrews Cross and secured me tightly. She put clamps on my nipples and clit and secured them tightly. I whimpered only slightly. I had learned to withstand the pain. She took a large dildo and inserted it into my ass. Once she touched me with I realized it was frozen and shivered. She continued on about her business without speaking, Her husband soon joined us. He began toying with my cunt, giving me pleasure beyond what I was accustomed to. He got my pussy soaking wet and then proceeded to soak it even more. He coated my body with his hot urine. He aimed it at my clit and the warm fluid hitting my pussy combined with the frozen dildo in my ass caused me to have a huge orgasm. The Mistress decided that was enough play and she led her husband to a table strapping him down. She undid my restraints and led me over to him, ordering me to piss on him. I had never been trained to piss on command and it took my body too long to comply to her demand for her liking. She became angry and used a flogger to whip me brutally, leaving bloody stripes down my back and ass. She them undid her husband and placed his cock into my mouth, shoving it down as far as she could force it, and ordered him to piss down my throat. Obviously he was more well trained than I as I soon felt a huge amount of urine flooding my throat. I could not gulp down the fluid fast enough and felt it welling up in my nose, choking me. I feared I would drowned as the urine continued to bubble into my nose, blocking my air passage. I was weak and bloody and covered in urine. She praised her husband for his performance and gave him permission to fuck me after tying me roughly to a table. The dildo was still in my ass though it was not as cold anymore. With every stroke he took in my pussy, she shoved the dildo in further, making me cry out in pain. The clamp on my clit bit down, adding to my pain. She moved in front of me on the table straddling my face, ordering me to eat her cunt until she squirted lady cum on my face.
When they finished using me, I was untied and left in the basement floor, weak, bloody, and covered in urine and cum, like a worthless pile of trash, which is exactly as it should have been.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Party Whore
Rape phone sex fantasies are a party girl’s best friend. I have been known to get wicked high and beg men to fuck my ass like a porn star. I have also pleaded with guys to gang bang me, even hurt me when I am partying. Being a drugged out party mom is dangerous. Especially, when you do not know who you are partying with. I thought I was safe at a frat party over the weekend. I was not some naive coed. I knew that cock teasing frat boys would get me in trouble. Trouble is what I wanted. All fucked up, I want to be a gangbang whore. I got more than I bargained for with those brothers. It started off as your typical whore gone wild scenario. I was doing lines of coke off of frat boy cock and chugging on bourbon. My drinks were roofied. Normally, I can handle my party supplies. I lost a big chunk of time. I woke up tied to the bed post in a frat boy’s room. The line of men was out the door, down the stairs and out onto the lawn. Guys were not fucking with their dicks, however. They were sodomizing my ass with their fists. Some geeky frat boy was filming my ass rape porn. For such young boys, they were quite misogynistic. College rings on, twisting their fists into my ass until it bled and prolapsed. After literally 100s of boys fisted my ass, many of them came on me, laughing while they blew their loads on my broken body. I was left tied to the bed over night. I passed out, woke up with party whore written on my body and cum matted all over me. I guess I need to be more careful who decide to party with.
Maybe I partied a little too hard!
I went to a party last night and got really, really fucked up… so fucked up that I don’t really remember all of what happened while I was out. I know that I must have had a lot of fun though, because I woke up covered in blood and there was some dead whore on the floor next to my bed. She was all fucked up, cut up and covered in cum so there were guys here too at some point, I just wish that I knew who they were so I could get filled in on exactly what I did! Oh well, I am sure someone will be calling me to tell me how twisted and fucked up I got last night… while I wait for that I have a mess I need to clean up. This bitch bled everywhere, I am going to be scrubbing all day to get rid of it all but it’s all worth it in the end. I know that last night was a blast even if I can’t remember it!
Destroying Her Ass
Destroying her ass brought me such great pleasure. Restraining her and mutilating her lovely pink flesh was just the beginning of my sadistic fun. Torturing her cunt in a violent attack left her pussy ripped apart, her uterus pulled from her abdomen and hanging out of the gaping hole that was once her vagina. All activities that built the foundation for my final gratification, the destruction of that tight brown ass of hers. I started with fisting, hard and deep. Next i violated her ass with a base ball bat that I covered in barbed wire. Watching her intestines and hunks of flesh from deep inside her rip and pull out of what was no longer a perky little hole had me hot as fucking hell. Covered in her blood I draped my naked body with her guts and flesh. Feeling the warmth of it all as blood dripped down my body and mingled with the cum that was pouring out of my cunt and down my legs. Evil feels so good when released. Wouldn’t you agree?