I deserved torture sex. That is what he told me. In my mind, I did nothing wrong. In his eyes, I did everything wrong. He stripped me naked and tossed me in the dungeon. I hate the dungeon. There is no light and creepy crawlies are all over the floor. It is cold and damp; smells musky, maybe even putrid. He left me there over night. I was alone and scared. I tried to sleep, but I was chained up and too cold to sleep. Too scared too. I heard the door open and his heavy footsteps coming down the stairs. He asked me if I was repentant. I said yes for self-preservation even though I still had no clue what I had done. He didn’t believe I was sorry. He smacked my face. Clothes pins were attached to my nipples and clit. He affixed ball weights to elongate my nipples and clit. The weights were heavy, so heavy I felt my flesh tearing. He got the cattle prod and shocked my pussy, ass and tits until I pissed myself. I was trembling. He is so sadistic, he would make a snuff porn with me for not saying God Bless you if he sneezed. He shocked me for hours. It was hours of a cattle prod and his fists. Eventually, he stopped, but he left me in the basement for a few more days to think about my sin. I finally found out what I did to deserve days of torture and abuse. I never asked permission to use the bathroom. Torn flesh, bruised flesh, cracked ribs, burned flesh and likely pneumonia for not asking to use the bathroom. My friends warned me about this man. They told me about his reputation, but I ignored the warnings. I am a submissive whore and I am weak for dominant bad boys.
Category: Violent phone sex
Torture Sex
The Kidnapping King
I am enslaved in the walls of this house. I have been kidnapped by my master’s own brother. My master’s brother has always been jealous of him. He would come over to the house and see how good of a submissive whore I was. I could tell he always wanted me for himself. His desires to enslave me and have me surrender my will to him was to much for him to keep in. He broke in late at night when he knew my master was asleep. While I was still sleeping, he crept into the room, placed his dirty sox in my mouth and put duct tape over, so master wouldn’t hear his own brother kidnap me for himself. It was a long drive until we reached my new master’s home. I could tell he has been planning this for a while now. He had his basement set up, ready to bring his new slave whore home. He didn’t waste any time training me to be his. He pinned me down to the ground, took his sharp pocket knife and stripped my clothes off. He ran the knife lightly down my back. I know my new master likes blood, I could see the saliva building up in his mouth as he fantasized of cutting me wide open. He softly whispered to himself that it was to soon for knife play and tossed the knife beside him. He stripped down, proud to show me he had a much bigger and thicker cock than my old master did. He didn’t restrain me, he was testing me to see if I would run or be a good little slave whore for him. With his cock rock hard he plunged into my ass hole. I have been fucked in the ass many times but the dryness from my new master’s cock roughly rubbing on my tight already swollen ass was more than I could handle. I could feel blood dripping down the back of my leg, that really excited him. My blood is what he used to lube his thick heavy cock. My new master could see my face was tense and in pain. He ordered me to turn around like a good little bitch slave. Once I turned around, he took his hands and opened my mouth up wide. He wanted my face to look happy while he was plowing my asshole. My new master wants me to smile while he makes me bleed. This is just the beginning. In time my new master will fuck me until I have no more blood left to give.
Teen Maid Snuff Porn
Being a maid for a sadistic master is hard work. My work is inspected constantly for cleanliness and perfection. If it is not up to standards, master severely punishes and brutalizes me until I get it right. My holes are always up for free use whenever master pleases. When I’m dusting, mopping or worshipping master’s feet with my tongue, he enacts his rape fantasies as he pleases. My holes are meant to be brutalized day and night. He cuts me, whips me, brands me and tears and peels my skin whenever he wants. I am his property and when my time comes, Master has no problem snuffing me out. I am to be torn limb from limb, flesh removed from the bone and prepared as the finest meal for master if I do not do my chores properly. I fully intend on being the perfect teen maid whore and wait on master hand and foot until the day my pathetic life meets its end.
Torture sex with my roomate
Torture sex with my hot roommates was how we were able to pay off our debt. We had to fuck our landlord. Its the same silly story but ours is genuinely better. I will save you the schpeel you know the way it started was so cliche but it was surely how it happened. In a nutshell we were spending stupidly and weren’t on top of our priorities. Our landlord is a complete sexist pig and tool. He was more than happy to collect in other ways. Well he had quite the twist alright. We had to pay up with the help of his buddies.
These grown older men. All were middle-aged former bodybuilder wanting to give us all there piss. Yes, every bit of there yellow urine. They wanted our pretty faces dripping. They were ready to ruin our nights. It was showtime. Kylie and I were nervous and scared. It was four men and the both of us. We had no way out anyways even if we wanted to back out it was either this or moved back home to our parents. We sure as hell didn’t want that. They were going to be rough and degrading, but we would benefit from six months of free rent, and our debt would disappear. We were both getting whipped and pissed on and spat on all night till we were sore and in tears. We surely did work for the debt. It was worse than any violent phone sex I have ever had.
Castration Phone Sex: A Deal is a Deal
Do you have castration phone sex fantasies? If you dream of having your dick or balls lobbed off, you are in the right place. I will not prevent you from mutilating your genitals. In fact, I will egg you on. The problem is that most men with fantasies of getting their balls chopped off, lack the balls to actually do it. That is why guys call me or hire me for castration. I don’t back off. Once you have paid me, your balls are coming off regardless if you get cold feet or not. Jeremy paid me $3,000 to castrate him then tried to back off. Maybe some women would be like oh that’s free money. Not me. They way I view it is if you pay to have your nuts chopped off, you don’t deserve to have them, and you certainly don’t deserve to reproduce. The world doesn’t need another looser. He thought he could fool me by giving me a fake name, but I ran his prints on the money he gave me. I have connections. I showed up at his place last night and did the job I was paid to do. If he would have played by the rules, I would have sedated him and given him a clean cut. Instead, I gave him nothing for the pain and I used a jagged blade. Instead of sealing the wound properly, I used my hair straightener. I left Jeremy in need of medical attention. I will leave you the same way if you try to back out of an agreement. A deal is a deal.
Bloody cunt and beaten body
The bloodier my cunt is during snuff sex, the better. He wants to shove his cock so deep inside of me and blast his load of fertile cum deep into my slutty pussy. When it’s full of blood and ripping at the seams, it makes it all the wetter for his dick to completely slip and slide. I deserve to be beaten, I know how much he enjoys using me as a human punching bag. He eats my pussy then fucks it, stretching me out even more while his wife smothers my face with her smelly twat. She’s plugging up my nose with her big clit and I gasp for oxygen. No mercy is ever had on me. This is what I deserve. I’m gonna end up being a knocked up pregnant bitch by the time that he is done with me. I’m currently ovulating so now is the perfect time for semen to be planted inside of my womb. My bones are broken, my teeth are knocked out & i’m bruised all over but i’ve never looked better!
Ass Rape Porn
He made me his ass rape porn star for him and his friends. I was high and drunk; my no didn’t resonate well. If it did, they didn’t care. They were punk ass high school boys. They knew who I was. Everyone in the community knows me. I was walking home from my local bar and they were skateboarding. One of them asked me for a cigarette and I muttered something about they were too young to smoke. Then they grabbed me. They started saying things like, “We aren’t too young to fuck you bitch.” They pinned me down on the sidewalk and took turns fucking my ass and cunt. For teen boys, they were brutal. They used their fists and even their baseball bats. They kicked me, spit on me, even pissed on me. I was fighting until I new it was futile. I have been force fucked before, I will be again. I just let my head go to someplace else until they were done. They were teen boys, so it took longer for them to finish. I smelled like a hobo when they were done. They doused me in alcohol to erase any DNA. I wasn’t going to the cops. I am taboo phone sex whore, shit like this happens to be daily.
Brutalized
When my dad needs to make a quick buck, he pimps me out to any man who wants me. My body belongs to him, not me. The men who use me know that they can do anything to me no matter how sick, fucked up, or violent. I think daddy loves seeing me come home after I’ve been pimped out and seeing how I’ve been beaten bloody and used like a toy. He makes me lift up my skirt and show him my worn out pussy and asshole so he can see how well I’ve been fucked. Sometimes I’m still dripping with blood and cum, but he likes that. He gets off on knowing his daughter is a worthless slut that gets fucked for cash while he pockets all of the money and I get nothing. My poor body is covered in scars and marks from where he and countless other men have beaten and abused me. They’re like trophies for him though, every mark is a reminder of how he owns me and can do anything that he wants to me. He reminds me of this by beating me bloody and forcing his cock into any hole that he wants and fucking me bloody until I’m screaming. He’s always thinking of horrible new ways to torture me and make me beg for death. I know that someday he’ll snuff me out for good, when I’m all used up and no man wants a scarred and beaten broken little whore. I try to please him because I’m so terrified of stepping out of line and making him mad. I don’t even fight back anymore, even when he’s force fucking my ass or choking me with his cock, because I’m afraid if I make him angry enough he’ll kill me. I’m terrified of him.
Ass Rape Porn Star Fantasy
Daddy has a hot fantasy he wants to act out with me! He loves hot teen ass rape porn! Ever since I was a wee girl, daddy has shown me his favorite sadistic porn snuff movies. I was destined to be Daddy’s star victim and like he always said, the best snuff porn is the one you make yourself. Daddy’s been preparing me for a long time. First he had me tied up in the best position for our hardcore, gory porn. Daddy loves restricting my hands and legs as tightly as possible, the tighter the better. Then he preps my tight teen asshole by lashing and burning it with the crack of his whip! Daddy’s favorite part of ass rape fantasies is inviting as many strange men to force my tight asshole open with their cocks! One after the other, they tear my virgin asshole open and violently fuck me until I can no longer scream! A great snuff porn whore like me craves the pain!
Sex with Dead Bodies
He said I looked like I wanted to have sex with dead bodies. I didn’t realize he meant my dead body. He seemed like a nice guy. I met him on a speed date. He didn’t know I was a submissive whore. I acted normal on the date. He did too. I had no clue he was a dark snuff maker. Turns out he uses dating sites to find his victims and I was his latest one. I was enamored with him, so we hooked up after our speed date. The moment I was naked in his home, he changed. He was talking about necrophilia. There were other guys in the place waiting for me and I had no idea until they grabbed me. They tossed me to the ground and ripped off my clothes. It was a gangbang rape porn in the making. I quickly realized it was far more than that. They wanted me dead. One guy said the only way to fuck a skanky whore like me was if I was dead because then I couldn’t give him anything with my diseased holes. I tried to explain I was clean, but one guy shoved his cock down my throat to shut me up. He was balls deep in my mouth. I could barely breath. My date and the rest of his friends started fucking me. No condoms, no lube. The point wasn’t for me to enjoy it. They had no worries there. I didn’t enjoy it. The guy skull fucking me, squeezed my throat until I passed out. The others were chanting, “Snuff the bitch.” They wanted me dead as they came inside my body. They got their wish too. The last thing I remember is my neck snapping as men were dumping seed into my whore holes.