Category: Torture sex

Snuff Movies are Something that My Stepson Watches Too Much Of

snuff moviesMy stepson watches too many snuff movies. They have warped his mind. He used to be a nice guy. Well, maybe not nice to me, but he was not this violent with me when I first married his father. Of course, he was young then. Age has made him more aggressive. Plus, now he loves to punish me. He can do whatever he wants to me because he is blackmailing me. Has been blackmailing me for ions. He has a diary full of dates and indiscretions, even some pictures that would ruin my marriage. I must go when he calls. I must do what he says. I am like his snuff porn stepmom. His cash cow he can use whenever he needs a quick buck. His drug problem is worse than mine and I did not think that was possible. I do a lot of coke. Last weekend, my husband and my sons went away for the weekend for a fishing trip. I stayed home. I never told my stepson about the trip because I knew he would summon me to be his slave while they were gone. I guess he found out somehow and showed up at my place not even an hour after my family left. He had film equipment, bondage equipment and a few men in tow. My stomach sunk because I knew if he had me all day, this would be brutal on my fuck holes. I was right too. He tied me up tighter than a side of beef. He turned the camera on once he got me secure. He ordered the men to fuck me. He was doing another live stream. I assumed he knew these men and vetted them for me, but he just went down to a street corner and paid each guy $50 to fuck his stepmom. They brutalized me. Fucked my ass worse than men in an ass rape porn would fuck a woman. Plus, they used no condoms. They smacked me around too. They shoved fists in my holes. Anything to get the men at home watching tipping. For two days I was tied up and used. Two full days. It was brutal. I know I am a submissive mommy, but one day, my stepson is going to kill me. And who knows, you may be watching it.

Rape phone sex fantasies gave me what i needed to turn the tables

Every man I have had around me long enough or even a few I came across are depraved sick bastards. They all wanted to use me for their Rape phone sex fantasies. The last time I decided I was going to turn the tables and use all the things I learned from being used. When he tried to force my hands behind my back to tie me up, I thought about ball torturing. I grabbed his balls hard and pulled them and dug my nails into them. He got weak and I just pulled more and more, that is when he dropped his knife. After I picked it up I made him cuff himself to the same post he was going to have me on. Like a bitch he begged and begged for me to let him go. I pulled his cock out his pants. he was going to fuck me and have me bloody, so i was going to do the same to him. I forced him to bend over and I started kicking his balls and asshole hard. Seeing him cry and look like a weak bitch turned my cunt on. His cock and balls were red and swollen, even a bit blue. I started jerking him off as he whimpered begging for me to not let him get hard. I laughed and my pussy twitched when i told him that he wanted to get hard and have Torture sex with me. It shouldn’t be any different now. When his cock finally got hard, I took my knife and cut it right off. When he screamed I shoved his bloody dick in his mouth. I face fucked him as i fingered my pussy. Watching the blood drip from his weak body was a turn on, no wonder my uncle and every guy loves it. When I was about to cum I shoved his bloody severed cock all the way down his throat until it disappeared and he stopped moving. That powerful feeling i got, i crave all the time now.

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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Can Be Fulfilled

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies? Anyone? I know there is some one you want to kill. Maybe you cannot kill your wife or your boss because suspicion immediately falls on you, but we can find a surrogate for you to kill and that is almost as rewarding. I had this guy over the weekend who wanted to murder his girlfriend. She cheated on him. Personally, I thought he was a whiny loser. Your girlfriend cheats on you? Maybe you are the problem. Ditch her and date someone new. He could not kill her because he would be the scorned boyfriend. But we could find a girl in a different county who looked like her. We could make some killer phone sex memories with a girl who looked just like her. Since he was paying me, I took all the risk so he could have all the fun. I drugged her drink, and walked out of the bar with her. Led her straight to her death. I had nothing against her personally. This was simply business. I mean a girl must eat, right?

We drove to my kill shack in the middle of nowhere to off the bitch. My client could not believe how closely she resembled his cheating girlfriend. He wanted to force fuck her before we killed her. When he pulled out his tiny dick, I knew exactly why his woman cheated on him. Men with small dicks should be used to cheating girlfriends. I mean this loser had maybe 3 inches hard. No way this surrogate girlfriend would even realize she was the victim of his rape phone sex fantasies. He fucked the girl. He killed her too. Then I gave him a hard dose of reality. Women are going to cheat on you dude. I mean you have a small dick. I told it too him straight, but he did not take it well. He thought he could fuck me, so he got a free castration. Now, he will not have to worry about cheating girlfriends because he will not have any more girls in his life, LOL.

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies are What a Goth Chick Does Best

Gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are common. Many men think of medieval torture for themselves or others. Or they have vampire fantasies. Or just any dark and foreboding fantasy. I am the Goth chick who can make them seem real. That is because this Goth chick is a sick bitch. I inherited my grandfather’s torture collection. He spent 100s of thousands of dollars over the years buying antiquated torture devices. He knew his sadistic granddaughter was his mini me and could put that all to good use. I did and I still do. I have a torture chamber in my basement. The centerpiece is an old execution chair that I modified for castration. Around it, on the walls, are all sorts of medieval torture sex devices that I can use on you or anyone. There is a rack and a breaking wheel too. I used the breaking wheel last night for this loser who thought he could fuck me even after I said no a dozen times. He broke my tolerance threshold quickly and paid with his life. The wheel is embedded with little needles and cogs to rest some limbs on. His limbs did not rest, however, because I used an ancient mallet to crush his limbs while he laid on a bed of tiny nails. I spun the wheel around many times, prolonging his agony. Medieval torture was designed to achieve the highest level of pain for the longest amount of time. Torture is only torture if it goes on for hours. Otherwise, it is mercy. Do I look merciful? Hell, no. I wanted that perverted bastard to feel my wrath. No one does torture phone sex like a sadistic woman with a Medieval torture chamber in her basement either. That little loser is fertilizer now. No one will miss him, I am sure.

You Want Domination Phone Sex With Me?

Domination phone sex

I hate to tell you but domination phone sex with me isn’t going to go the way you think it will if you’re going to act like some sort of feral fuck pig.  If you think that you’re going to come into my house and dominate me within an inch of my life, you have another thing coming.  Sure, I might seem like your average, unassuming cum slut who can’t get enough cock in her life and will take it however you give it, but you have to know by now that I’m much more than that.  Otherwise you’re in for a real fucking treat.

I do love to be controlled in the bedroom, I’m not saying that.  You have to do it right though, or else you won’t turn me on, you’ll just piss me off.  Let me explain.  The kind of sex I need is dirty and hardcore, the real hardcore hole stretching, sticky, stinky stuff.  This kind of sex comes with safe words because it absolutely has too.  Ignore those safe words just so you can hear me scream a little louder or fight you off harder than I should have to and you’re fucking done.  I don’t mean done having your way with me, disrespect my subspace and you’re fucking dead, guy.

Sure, it feels great inside to do your worst to someone.  I get it, that’s basically my bread and butter.  But you have to remember that, even though you’re the one telling me how to take and please your prick, I’m in charge.  I’m always in charge.  You hear my safe words then you better slow your roll and ease up a bit.  If not, you’ll be down on the floor in a bloody phone sex heap, unable to move as I stand over you and let all of the cum you shot on and in me drain down onto your soon to be lifeless body.  That’ll be the last thing you see before you bleed out, bud.  You won’t even know what hit you, but you’ll know who did it for sure.

 

Taboo Phone Sex is My Specialty and Only the Strong Survive My World

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is my specialty because I am a dirty woman. I like to party. I like to fuck young boys. Hell, I even like young girls. Last night, I had a rare opportunity presented to me. In exchange for coke, I could make a little mommy daughter porn for this dealer. She was not my daughter, but she was a young redheaded girl who could easily pass as my mini me. Where she came from, I did not know. I did not ask either, because I know asking too many questions of drug dealers will get me killed. She was likely a trafficked girl. Once I started making the blue movie with her, I realized that I did know her. Not personally, but she has been a missing girl in the area for months. I was there to get coke and make a teen rape porn with a young girl. I kept my eye on the prize. The girl was coked up. She was coming in and out of consciousness as I licked her bald pussy. She was much younger than they told me, but I stayed in my lane. I felt badly for her, but I needed my coke. I did not kidnap her. It was not on me, I told myself as I violated her tiny holes. Those holes tasted good though. I will admit that I enjoyed that bald, pink cunt. I have always wanted a daughter, but I got three mother fuckers instead. As I was eating that bald pussy and fingering her tiny butthole, the camera was rolling. Before long, a male joined the fun. I called him daddy, so it seemed like a family snuff porn. Daddy fucked her little virgin cunt, and I sucked the blood off his dick. Daddy killed his little brat on camera. I felt a pit in my stomach worrying that I was next. But this was about killing that little kidnapped girl, not me. I played my role, and I got my coke. In a way, that little girl is better off dead. The snuff circuit is especially brutal on the young girls. Only the strong survive.

Torture phone sex: Just a little taste of furry friend!

Torture Phone SexI remember this time when I was younger before I even knew what torture phone sex was, and I was out skipping rope at the end of my driveway. Who knew just a few months later I’d be a cock sucking slut, constantly thinking about being a little whore. My street had a fair amount of traffic but most people I knew from them were neighbors and such. However, I saw a guy walk by with his furry friend, I knew I had never seen that cute little Yorkie before. I would remember a young pup that cute. I even knelt down to give the little fella a pat between his cute perky ears before the stranger continued on their walk. It was only about 10 minutes later when he pulled his van back in front of my driveway. 

Frantically he approached me asking if I had seen his cute little pup come by. I felt so heartbroken for him as I explained that I did not. Worried he asked if I could come with him and show him around the streets because he wasn’t from the area and did not want to get lost. Of course, I jumped into the back of his van immediately to help. I did not want that puppy to get hurt or lost. However, it wasn’t long before I realized that I had made a great mistake in trusting his character. Plus his dog was perfectly safe in the back. He took me hours away from my home to his place hidden in the woods. Bringing me into his home he had his way with my tiny body breaking me apart on his stiff hard member. I was not big enough for something so large to fit inside of me. 

I screamed out for what felt like hours for him to stop but my cries were not addressed. Between breaks, he would let his fluffy mutt into the room where he was using me. That little fur brat would hump my swollen place like I was meant to be his victim too. My kidnapper got great joy out of this, forcing himself inside of my ass as his fur friend used my face for his own needs. It was days before I was dropped in the parking lot of a McDonald’s hours away from home. This was one of the first times I was kidnapped. From an early age, I was a victim. I wish I could say it was impactful to teach me not to trust strangers. However, I masturbated thinking of my own torture for years. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Prolongs the Pain and the Agony

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is the most fun a sadistic Goth bitch can have with you. I love to kill and torture. My knives can do so many things. I can castrate you. I can kill you. I can carve my initials into you. I can gut you like a pig. I had this pervert in my basement for a week. It is a lot longer than I normally keep a victim, but I really needed him to suffer. He is just some rich douche bag who thinks his money can buy any woman, and get him out of trouble too. The buck stopped with me. No more privilege for this fucker. He tried to spike the drink of the wrong girl. Clearly, he has not seen flicks like Promising Young Woman and the ilk. Some women are not weak. Some women cannot have their silence bought after you either explore your rape phone sex fantasies with them, or at least try. No one gets the upper hand on me. I am skilled at spotting the predators and setting them up.

The first thing I did with this worthless fucking douche bag was remove his testicles. He did not deserve to have them. I normally just castrate and release these sorts of predators because I want them left with the constant reminder that they will never fuck again. This asshole though, I wanted to kill. But I wanted him to feel helpless and victimized first. I wanted him to feel the pain I was afflicting for a long time. It has been a torture sex week for this loser. Not only did I castrate him, but I also carved him up. I cut words into his flesh like Predator, and Rich Douchebag. I cut his dick in little slivers like a tube of salami. This rich, entitled predator tried to fuck the wrong woman and he paid for it with his life. I am never the victim guys. You are.

Ass rape porn was my every day duties from my new sadistic owner

When i got away from my sadistic uncle i didn’t know i would fall in another trap and would be making Ass rape porn  for a year after. I ran into a gentle looking man who was going to help me get free. The first night he let me shower and clean up, even fed me a very nice meal. I was young and dumb so I didn’t see when he had drugged my food. When I woke up I was in a basement naked and tied up to a chain attached to the wall. There was a camera on the tripod and he walked up with a mask on. I tried to say anything but he slapped me and choked me until I stopped fighting. I was too weak from what he drugged me with and he was too big to fight off. He turned me over and told me to look at the camera, that he wanted to capture the moment he ripped my ass open. He spread my ass cheeks and rammed his hard cock deep inside me. He didn’t stop even when I screamed out. It made him fuck me harder and harder. I could smell the blood and feel it dripping down my legs. He started choking me ass he fucked my asshole open and i passed out a few times. Every time he woke me up by slapping me. The last time he slapped me he busted my lip open and i could taste the blood as he gave me all the Torture sex my body could take before he filled my asshole up with all his semen. I had to taste blood again because I had to clean his cock off with my mouth. This went on for a year until i escaped.

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Eviction notice

 

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Violent phone sex is something im pretty good at. After all, my boyfriend abuses me. Recently the eviction letter was up my boyfriend was angry. He saw red and kept blaming me for not being able to make me. All the rough sex was a punishment. All that I am suitable for is being a slut that’s going to have to provide so that her boyfriend doesn’t leave. Anything that my boyfriend tom wants, I will do. When he brought his friends over to fuck me, I had to take each cock raw. They all wanted a turn to choke me out, slap me around, and spit on my face. All the name-calling got so severe that I began to cry my eyes out while they got rougher. I kept passing out each time they pounded me because they were going too hard with no mercy.

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Now that we are having issues making the rent, tom has told me to find a better job. I had to sign up as an escort to make money. When I began working, I kept getting robbed and beaten. Finally, I scraped up enough money for the rent and stopped the eviction. As happy as I thought tom would give me a break, instead, he began to tell me what a loser I am for letting random men fuck me without his consent. Torture sex, for me, was going to be something I’d have to endure forever. A snuff enslaved person I’d be till my last breath.