My suffering doesn’t mean shit to you, no matter how much snuff phone sex we have together! I can never catch a break because you just have way too much fun getting off to the demented torture that you inflict upon me! I’ve been a very naughty & very skanky whore lately but what’s really new?! You take your entire tube of Bengay and smear it all over my tits while you call me a stupid slut. It’s burning my nipples so bad while you smother me in it. I’m screaming and crying & begging for you to go a little bit lighter on me while you twist my sensitive breasts with your fingers & cause me pain but it only makes you go harder on me and want to inflict more pain. The more pain you can inflict, the harder your cock will become. It’s still not enough, you take your cigarette and smash it into my soft skin which causes me to rip and burn open wide. The Bengay is very flammable so when you use me as your ashtray it ends up setting my whole entire chest on fire! I’m screaming and you’re laughing…. I deserve every bit of this!
Category: Violent phone sex
Punishment
I have been a really really bad girl lately. “An insolent little slut,” like daddy says. I have not been listening and have been disobeying Daddy’s direct orders. Daddy hates when I talk back, a little whore should know my place he says. Because of my naughty behavior, daddy told me he had arranged a terrible torturous punishment for me. He chained me downstairs in our basement for a week without food until I learned my lesson. My tummy hurt and just when I thought daddy was going to let me go from punishment, 6 huge black men stormed down into the basement and tore my clothes off of my fragile skinny body. They paid daddy for a chance to wreck my little body and have their rough rape fantasies played out. They beat me and kicked me until my bones split and my skin turned purple. Then they forced their cocks in all my holes until I was raw, bleeding and dripping with cum.
Twisted Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Most men have rape phone sex fantasies. It just that some men are more violent than others. I like the more violent fantasies. I harbor deep dark desires. Many so taboo, I cannot tell my closest friends for fear they will send me to the psych ward. I have several sides to me, but my strongest side is a submissive whore who struggles to tell dominant men no. I had a what the fuck am I doing moment the other night. I was on a date with a dominant man, but he wasn’t attractive, nor was he rich. The submissive whore side of me struggled to tell him no. The gfe side of me was like what the fuck, this guy is a total loser. I excused myself to the restroom and never came back. I ditched him at the restaurant because I don’t like confrontation. I forgot he knows where I live. He broke down the door in the middle of the night in a rage because I left him. He had fire in his eyes. Before I could call 911 or grab my baseball bat, he had me in a choke hold and was forcing his cock in my mouth. It was rough oral with some strangulation phone sex moves. He was skull fucking me and choking me. I saw him eye my baseball bat and I knew I was in trouble. He reached over my head with his free hand and grabbed it. He was so angry, I thought he might beat me to death. Instead, he sodomized my ass with it while he continued to crush my windpipe. He was calling me names and making me apologize to him for being a worthless cunt. Suddenly, he was more appealing to me. I know. I am a twisted bitch. He went from dominant to sadistic and my cunt got uber wet.
The Quick Trip
Things are getting interesting. I have been a good nigger whore for my master. I have been doing my best to show him he can trust me and I am dedicated to him. After all, I really do like being punished, this is something master will never know. It gives him much pleasure to think I am in pain and wishing I was dead. The rush of a good beating to my slutty nigger ass really is a sexual thrill for me. He has no idea how crazy his little slut nigger bitch really is. He thinks I am a good girl who wishes one day he would beat me so hard I actually die. He came into my room this morning telling me he thinks I do not know how hard it is to be him. The time and energy he has to spend beating his fucking cunt sluts. The amount of imagination he has to have to think of new ideas and be strong enough in the mind and body to teach his class. Master told me that I was going to be him for a day and see what it is really like. I had to keep a poker face on when the master gave me the news. He thinks this will kill me inside, my master has no idea that deep down I am a fucked up nigger bitch just waiting to get my hands on a fucking piece of fresh meat. I will do everything to her that I want to be done to myself and some. I looked at master with a scared look, trying to show him I do not want to do it. Master had a huge smile on his face and I could see a bulge forming in his pants. Yea he likes that shit. Once night came master told me to come with him in his Big black truck. He told me we are going to go out and find us a little whore to play with. I had to act like I wasn’t excited but the closer we got to our little bitch the wetter my pussy started to get. I will kidnap her and make her my little fucking nigger whore. We pulled up to a rest stop, it was dark, whatever dumb slut bitch decided to stop here and get out deserved to be taken. My master told me to get out and look in the bathroom. He told me if I find someone I need to beat the bitch tie her up and drag her back to the truck. I looked at master and hesitantly walked to the bathroom. Once I got close I could hear a girl yelling at her boyfriend over the phone. She was telling him he needs to hurry the fuck up, her car is broke down and she is stranded. It sounded like she told him she would suck his dick if he hurried. Yea this is the little black bitch I have been waiting for. I walk into the bathroom looking like I have to pee. This fucking bitch turns around and gives me a look of disgust. As soon as we made eye contact my clit started throbbing. This fucking bitch has no idea what she is about to be in for. I had the rope stuffed into my pants, I was waiting for the perfect time to jump on that black nasty slut and knock her the fuck out. To my luck she dropped her phone, as soon as she bent down I kicked the side of the black hoes head and knocked her the fuck out. An orgasmic rush went through my entire body the moment I heard her head hit the hard cold floor. I tied the bitch up real nice and tight, I saw blood oozing from the side of her head. I picked her up, and carefully walked back to the truck. Once I got close master saw me with the bitch, his eyes got wide and his mouth hung wide open. He couldn’t believe I was caring this black slut. I threw the bitch in the back of the truck and got into the front seat. Once I sat down I looked at my master. His Cock was bigger than I have ever seen it, it was sticking straight up in the air. He told me he was proud of me and then said to get my nasty nigger mouth down there and choke on his King Cock. This might be a new game my master and I play for a while. While I was gagging on my master’s cock I was thinking of all the things I am going to do to that fucking slut when we get back home. I am sure master will get her first and pass that stupid bitch down to me. I have been waiting for a moment like this for a long time, a few more hours won’t hurt.
Taboo Phone Sex Whore
When you are a taboo phone sex whore, anything goes. In my real life, men know that if they have what I need, they can get away with murder. What they have that I need is cocaine. I am a suburban housewife with a dirty secret life. None of the normal drug dealers will sell me coke anymore, so I need to frequent the more extreme dealers. The ones that make me work for my fix. No one wants to fuck me in exchange for drugs anymore. My holes are too used up. Nothing is tight on me, not even my ass. That means the only way I can get my coke is humiliating myself and putting on a show for the men in power. Last night, Big E wanted an ass rape porn show, but not with cock. He had a series of huge dildos lined up for me to ass fuck. Each one bigger and more daunting than the other. The first couple weren’t bad, but as I moved down the dildo line, they got thicker and harder. One had Ben Gay on it, so I was fucking it while my asshole burned. My eyes watered, but I plowed through it. The one after that had little shards of broken glass super glued on it, so I tore my ass with every thrust. I was bleeding but I had to keep entertaining Big E and his friends, or I would have ruined my asshole for nothing. The last one was so wide, I felt my asshole rip. I have had some big dick inside me, but nothing as thick as the last dildo. Now, it had no glass on it, but it was lubed up with more Ben Gay. My ass was torn and bleeding now, so the Ben Gay hurt a thousand times more than the first time. My ass was ruined. Prolapsed, torn, bloody and burning like a son of a bitch, but I got my coke.
Smile Through The Pain
Keeping a smile on my face while multiple men either one at a time or in a group abuse me and fuck me hard is something I now have to do. It is something master came up with while teaching one of his classes. They want to see me try as hard as I can to smile while the pain is being inflicted on me. This all started last week. On my first day, I thought I was going to die. The men went in on me hard, they wanted to see me fail and give me a punishment. I did not fail though, even when five men surrounded me, blasting their cocks in every one of my holes while tying a leash around my neck suffocating me, I still kept a smile on my face. I was not going to let these men see me fail. In fact, I did so well when one of the men decided to take a knife and twist it in my asshole causing me to bleed out heavily I decided to moan a little. The amount of blood coming out of my ass was a lot, I was going in and out of consciousness, the men could tell and started to get bored. They knew if they punished me now for my smile starting to fade away from trying not to pass out, they would not have a lot of fun torturing me. The men left, one guy stayed with me to fuck me one last time while I was slumped on the wet grass, the blood made his cock go in real smooth. That is the last thing I remember before passing completely out.
Victim
Daddy’s basement is where all of his torture happens. It’s dark, soundproof, and most importantly, escape-proof. I tried to run away from him, so he punished me by dragging me to the basement, stripping me naked, and leaving me in the dark and cold for days. He didn’t return unless it was to force fuck and beat me. After two nights I was begging for food and water. Instead of giving me food or drink, he told me I could eat his cum and drink his piss if I wanted to survive bad enough. He forced his cock into my mouth and fucked my throat. I was so hungry I swallowed every drop of his cum. He pissed on my face and my open mouth. In my thirst, I drank as much of it as I could and then licked every drop of it off of the floor.
He made me stay in the basement for a full month. My only food and water source was his and his friends’ piss and cum. In my desperation, I swallowed it all.
Torturous Teen Snuff Porn
I was in agony. I have been tied up and gagged for days, weeks, months maybe. I don’t know. I was taken, taken from my bedroom. I miss my mommy and daddy. They beat me every day. They tie my arms back then burn, whip and cut open my tiny chest. They torture me by breaking my body, shocking and shoving needles and pins through my puffy pink nipples. They have sick teen rape fantasies that they live out on my petite body every single day. They say they have big plans for me. When they are tired and done with torturing me and force fucking me, they want to snuff me out and post it online for everyone, even mommy and daddy to see. Mommy and daddy will see me get my holes tortured with knives, hot metal rods and forcibly fucked over and over again until my body is sliced into tiny pieces of flesh for them to fuck.
Taboo Phone Sex Victim
As a taboo phone sex victim, I get off on the dirtiest things you can think to do to me. I have my own dark fantasies and they usually involve brutal torture and snuff. Guys always apologize for killing me, but the way I see it, I am a snuff victim. No need to apologize. I want to be your victim. I want to hear all about the nasty creative ways you would kill me. My cunt is wet just thinking about it. I am stress release for men. I can be the bitch you hate, the mom you want to force fuck, the daughter you want to sodomize, or any female you want to do very bad things to. The sicker your mind is, the wetter my cunt gets. I have long had a strong submissive side to me. It began with daddy and it continues today. I love medieval torture sex the best because its wicked violent and gruesome, not to mention painful. Whatever sick and twisted ideas that are in your head, I know I will get wet. And, you will get hard brutalizing my bimbo body.
Tiny Cunts For Breakfast
I might be the nastiest meanest cruel tiny twat torture sex whore around. I have these souls who follow me and demand that I keep cutting up young hoes for my men who get raging hard-ons for my snuff whore ways! Tiny Bodies on crosses as I bleed them out from those puckered assholes. Meat grinders are full of little bodies that were force fucked to death. I have no regrets as making sure meaty dicks are satisfied with my savagery. My latest slut and slutkin were wife and offspring of a man who wanted to watch as those asses and pussies were destroyed by BBC men forcing them to have sex. I was quite proud that I was able to suck the daddy/ husband dick off as I sliced both of his girls throats for my surprise killing before him! Bahaha, I am the Angel of death that gets soaked for blood and force fucking tiny sluts and mommies!