Category: Torture sex

Snuff Porn Doll

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Snuff porn doll is my screen name on a few extreme fetish sites. I am a fetish circuit staple. Men know my reputation as a nasty freak who does anything because I am a stupid submissive whore. I know one of these days my luck is going to run out. I court danger way too often. I joke that I have more lives than a pussy. Friday night I met up with these sick guys I met online. They were looking to snuff a girl. I was way too old for their victim type, but I convinced them to let me be an accomplice. I can lure young girls away from their parents or friends easier than any man. I had to endure some pain to prove that I was not the police, but it was worth it to go along for the ride. They were tweakers. They are the worst as far as sick minds go. I tried to downplay my bimbo looks so I could play my part. I knew if I failed them, they would snuff me instead. I found an angel who fit their description. I used the lost puppy  story to lure away the young girl from her pack of friends. Lured her right to the white van where my new friends gagged and drugged her. I didn’t even know where we were taking her. We ended up in a fishing cabin a few hours from town. I swear it looked like a torture room in the Saw movies. Rusty knives, chains and medieval torture sex devices. I was beginning to have regrets. They were going to snuff this little girl out in very painful ways. Not before they force fucked her first, however. I watched as their man dicks ravaged her tiny virgin holes. They showed no mercy. But that was nothing compared to what came next. I watched as they dismembered her tiny body. Her blood splatter covered my body. They fucked her limbless body too.  They watched amused as she slowly bled out. They told me I made a great accomplice. “Keep bringing us little whores like this, and you can stay alive Cassie,” the ring leader seethed.  I thought to myself, what the fuck have I started here.

Mutilation phone sex Part 2

Mutilation phone sexMy arms and legs have been amputated, all that remains in my fuckholes for him to use, and a brain for self-tormenting. There is literally nothing I can do but be a fuck toy and maybe I will die soon. I can still feel my arms and legs, it’s a lot of pain and my mind doesn’t understand. I’m thinking about what my life has now become and I hear footsteps. My heart starts to race, he said my wounds were healed and it was time for me to be what I was made to be, just a fuck toy.
He picks me up like a rag doll and carries me under his arm like a fucking football. I wanted to fight and stab him and run away, but I can’t. He sets me on a cold metal table and shoves a tube in my ass and gives me an enema. “Fuck toys have holes for a reason, and yours will always be shit free, ha ha ha ha you’re fucked bitch.” I’m trying to move or rock my body at least to get away from the tube pushing liquid into my ass. He laughs and shakes his head. “Where do you intend to go? The floor is a good 5 foot drop, you have no arms to call anyone, and you have no legs to get up the two flights of stairs from my dungeon, you certainly can’t open a door.” He smacks my face hard and said I should get used to my role in life from now on. Crying, helpless, angry and afraid I cried daily. He would grab me like a football every time he came in; he would put me on the metal table shove the enema tube in my ass and flush me out. A few weeks in he started pinning me to the wall with rods that looked wall mounted towel racks. He would fuck my pussy, my ass, my mouth and would often throat fuck me so hard I could not breathe. No legs to close or arms to push him away. He continuously tortured me, and eventually most of my body felt nothing from the torture.
Next time the tortures he did to me…

Murder phone sex Fantasies, fuck me with a knife

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Master has me in his playroom. He straps me down to the metal table naked. Him and one of his friend’s start rubbing on me. They work their way down to my already wet cunt hole. They begin to finger me. Once my tight pussy is soaking wet they begin their fun.

They start by fucking me with a broom stick. It hurts. They ram it deep into my cunt. I scream out in pain. They take away the broom stick to replace it with the handle of a thick brush. They shove that in and out of my tight wet hole as well.

Master starts to fist fuck me now. He shoves his whole fist deep inside of my stretching bald cunt. I begin to cry. He punches his fist inside me over and over.

I think he is done when he takes his fist out. I am wrong. His friend takes a knife. I think he is going to fuck me with the handle. Wrong again. He stabs my soaking wet cunt hole. Over and over he slices my tight pussy. I beg him to stop.

Everything goes dark. My pussy is gushing out blood as he fucks me harder with the blade. I feel myself grow cold as my bloody pussy betrays me as I squirt out my juices onto his knife.

Torture sex

torture sex

I was at the club in a public bathroom by myself. I was obviously very drunk and fucked up. I guess I should not have made myself oh so vulnerable. I was washing my hands and the next thing I see is my face pushed up against the stained walls. A mans hand was squeezing my hair around his knuckles and he was biting my neck.

I tried to squirm away from his grip but he just pressed into me harder. My dress lifted above my ass and I felt him rip my panties off. His cock penetrated my ass hole, ripping the tight muscles apart. He was fucking the front of me up the wall, with each huge hard thrust into me. He stripped my dress off of me more.

He pinched my nipples so hard that I am pretty sure they came off. He turned my body around, so that I was facing him and he put a knife right against my pussy mound. He stabbed it right into my pussy, making blood gush down my thighs. Even my screams cant be heard because of the loud house music playing outside.

He uses my blood for lube and forces his cock harder in and out of my cunt. I know he is going to  kill me.

Mutilation phone sex, becoming just a toy

I was taken to a dark room, so dark and quiet and cold. I was trying to see anything at all and it was just dark. I heard soft footsteps on carpet coming toward me. Then all I could hear was breathing, then a needle poke. It stung badly, but suddenly I could not move my limbs. I could not move my arms or legs or even wiggle my toes! I started to panic and whimper and the captor smacked something across my thighs. I stopped whimpering immediately, but tears streamed down my face. A voice said “You are going to be my sex slave forever; you won’t be able to escape after what I am going to do to you.” The voice was raspy like a smoker and smelled like whiskey. I couldn’t move but I could feel everything he was doing. He put tight rubber type things around my upper legs and arms. It seemed like forever until I felt him touching me again. My arms and legs were hurting where the bands were. The voice again said “When you wake up whore, you will be a whole new fuck toy.”

Mutilation phone sex
Groggy and feeling sick, I kept my eyes closed. I could feel a little pain but I am not sure why. I go in and out for quite a while. I think it was a few days later when I woke up and started screaming. I was able to move my head and neck but there was nothing when I tried to move my arms and legs. I looked down and they were gone, nothing but stumps covered with bandages and seeping blood!! I screamed as loud as I possibly could.
You come into the dark room, and I am still screaming and crying. “How will you ever get away?” He laughs, putting a hand on my cheek and moving it down my body.
To be continued…..

Gather round freaks, I’ve got a story for you

torture sexI got a good story to tell you today, all about 3 sluts and 1 man whore. I have a true hate for sluts and fuckboys. I hate that shit, so I decided to give them all a little taste of gore before their brutal deaths. They all stay fucked up, they’re drug addicts and alcoholics and anything to keep them numb keeps them happy so it was easy for me to lure them to my house. Emily, Carmen, and Ashley were too busy getting high to notice I had their little boyfriend by the throat. Tying him up tight and gagging him so he could watch me destroy all three of his personal little whores. Since he likes being choked so much I took it up a notch and started breaking shit. He was starting to get scared like a little bitch and that’s when my whores noticed. I took it upon myself to play a little game, they all had to choose what would happen to each other. Body parts being cut off and used to fuck them with, blood and more blood. Shit and piss and puke. The tears of course from all four of them. They all begged me if they could talk, for mercy. They deserved none however, I though deserved to cum from my twisted games.

helping you have sex with dead bodies

sex with dead bodies

I want to do really bad things with you. Let’s find someone to play with. We will sneak into her house while she is all alone. Let’s watch her baby. You hide in the closet. I will hide behind the door of her bedroom. When she gets out of the shower I will come up behind her with a rope and wrap it around her neck. I will choke her until she passes out. That’s when you come in baby. Come and see what I did for you. I will tie her arms to her bed posts and sit at the top of her as she wakes up. I stuff a bandana in her mouth as she screams. Fuck her baby. Fuck that hot wet cunt. Ram your cock deep into her tight pussy. She will scream and cry but, don’t stop. I will take out the gag and hold a knife to her neck. She will beg for her life as your still thrusting hard inside of her. Watch me kill her for you. I will slit her loud little throat baby. Fuck her dying cunt harder as she gurgles and gasps for air. I will smear her blood all over her tits, as your big throbbing cock bursts inside of her corpse. Fill that dead fuck hole up with your semen. When you are done with her lets dispose of the body. It will be our little secret.

Snuff sex, the kidnapping and toture

First I was hooded and then stuffed into a trunk. The ride was bumpy and the car I was in was loud and smelled bad. I could feel the trunk being carried and dropped. I felt like I was going to pass out. The hood and the closed trunk, there was very little oxygen. As I was beginning to feel like there was no more air, the trunk lid opened and I was yanked out. Standing, my clothes were cut off and the hood was removed, and a gag was put across my mouth. He sat me down on a chair and my arms were tied behind me and my legs chained to the floor. There was no escaping and I didn’t know what was going to happen.

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I waited a long time for the torturer to return. He walked in the room with a tray that had several different tools on it including the one he used first. It looked like a heavy duty pliers. He clamped it on my clit and I screamed with agony. It felt like he was trying to cut my clit off. He started whipping my legs and stomach harder and harder until I had bloody welts all over. He continued his torture with a by putting two vise grips on my nipples and almost totally closed them. My nipples were flat and bleeding then he smacked my tits with the cane he was whipping me with and I cried from the pain. He laughed with each sob. Just wait until later, snuff bitch whore, you will die.

Stranger in the Basement

Sadistic phone sex Layla

My drug addicted boyfriend gave me to a stranger last week. The stranger paid my man $200 to keep me for two days. He told my man to blindfold me so that I wouldn’t know where I was being held. Once there the nightmare began, the stranger was truly sadistic. He had a dungeon in his basement, and he chained me against the wall. My arms were spread apart high above my head, with may legs chained and spread apart. He kept me blindfolded so I wouldn’t be able to identify his face. I’ve never been so afraid, my body shook with terror. He called me his “little nigger bitch”. He told me no one would care if I disappeared. He beat me with a belt and burned my inner thighs with cigarettes. He punched and pinched my nipples, the pain was unbearable. I cried out in pain, but that only turned him on even more. He never fed me or offered me water. I thought I would die. Being blindfolded I could never tell what he would do next. I was there to be his personal punching bag and nothing more. When he wrapped the belt around my neck and pulled until it tighten I thought I would die in that dark basement. He choked me over and over again, I went in and out of consciousness. Minutes felt like hours, hours felt like days. I cried out for God, but He never came.

Torture Fun In The Kitchen

Torture sex MaceyI was naked in my kitchen washing the dishes and my Master decided that he wanted to have some kinky torture sex play! He brought out his camera and snapped photos of me while bending over and spreading my cheeks wide for him, showing him my delicious, tight little cunt and sexy asshole! Master took a handful of kitchen utensils from the drawer including a couple pairs of tongs, a spatula, a wooden spoon and a metal whisk. He clamped the tongs onto my nipples super fucking hard, they started to turn blue from losing circulation from the clamping! He shoved the remaining three utensils up my asshole, ripping me the fuck open! I was getting fucked so hard, it hurt so bad! The more I yelped in pain and agony, the harder and faster he would shove them deep inside of me! He pulled them out and yanked my head back by my hair, telling me to open wide and he shoved them all down my throat! I was gagging and vomited and Master had me drink it all back down! He thrusted them into my pussy while they were covered in vomit, ripping my clit open stirring all the blood that was oozing out into my pussy hole! I passed out from the pain and Master left me in a pool of blood and vomit on the kitchen floor, such a sick fuck!