Category: Violent phone sex

I Love Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sexI live for bloody phone sex. I don’t just kill a person, I mutilate their body and exsanguinate the body. I am a gore whore. My friends think I am a vampire wannabe because I drink blood. They don’t know the half of it. A have a few goth friends I confide in, but they think I just have dark fantasies. They don’t realize that I mostly have dark realities because killing is my favorite pastime. This little millennial bitch cut in front of me in line at a coffee house. She informed me I don’t matter, so I could wait. I was stabbing her with my eyes in line for an overpriced coffee. I made note of her license plate because once you have that, a home address is not hard to find, especially when you have a friend at the DMV. That little cunt just had her last Frappuccino. I broke into her house early in the morning. Of course, she lived in the suburbs in a trendy artsy community. A grizzly murder and home invasion would rock this community. I woke up because I wanted her to see me kill her. I wanted her to feel her death. Normally, I would have a male accomplice to help me. He could explore his rape fantasies before she became my snuff porn queen. This bitch was all mine this time. I dragged her skinny ass to her bathroom, muffled her mouth with her panties and hung her upside down from her shower rod. I slit her throat to bleed her out. I sat naked in the tub feeling her hot blood spill on my body and fill my wine glass. I masturbated using her blood as lube, watching the life disappear from her eyes while drinking her warm blood. Who doesn’t matter now, bitch?

Breeding Baby Machine

snuff sexNow that the cats out of the bag my master is happy as can be not only can he capitalize on the profit he can also make sure to overwork me even more? There is nothing men love more than a pregnant twat. Pregnants cunts are the tightest and the most fun to fuck up. Snuff sex with a whore who is knocked up is fun. The more the get far along in their pregnancy, the more helpless they are. I have been fucking more guys since I have been pregnant than ever. You will be surprised how many guys want to be able to nut in a whore who is expecting. One of my clients ends up chocking me to the point that my face is blue. I also get all my hoes have been ripped and stretched with each guy that nails me. It doesn’t matter because I am bound to be a nasty baby making machine forever.

Snuff Sex for Drugs

snuff sexSnuff sex is all I deserve. I know this. I am worthless. I think that is why I gravitate to mean assholes. I am not attracted to men who will treat me well. I have never been with a loving man. I wouldn’t know how to act. My husband just ignores me. I don’t think we say two words to each other a day. He has his whores and I have my masters. He said to me once that he was just waiting for the call that I was dead. I know he thinks my lifestyle is risky. He won’t give me drug money, so my lifestyle is his fault when you think about it. I need drugs to function. With no money and used up holes, that leads to bad decisions.  Many bad decisions like placing ads on fetish sites to be used for money. Tom was happy to pay me for his kinky desires. Tom has a mean streak that he told me he couldn’t explore with a girlfriend or a wife. Since I was a whore, he was happy to pay me to do the things he can’t with most women. He put a collar around my neck and made sure I knew I was his sex slave. He choked me, slapped me, kicked me, even flicked his cigar ashes on me. He called me names, beat me and pissed on me too. He said his cock had never been so hard. I had to wonder if my cunt had ever been so wet.

Torture Sex After Party

torture sexTorture sex is the only sex I get, he informed me. I had passed out at a party. It wasn’t a freaky S & M party, but the private party afterward certainly was a kinky nightmare for me. I woke up suspended from a rafter in the great room stripped naked. It was like a bad slumber party from my youth. If you fell asleep first the other girls put your hands in water, so you would pee your sleeping bag. I got too drunk, passed out and became the host’s sex slave. He had an array of scary BDSM equipment hanging from the wall. It was like he was just waiting patiently for a whore like me to get way too drunk. First came the nipple clamps. Second, came the whipping and flogging. He used a switch first but found he liked his leather belt the most because it welted my skin. The more I cried or begged to be released, the harder he whipped me. He focused on my tits for a solid hour it felt like. My big fake funbags grew a size from the swelling. He enjoyed making my tits inflamed. Just when I thought he was done because his arms seemed tired, the abuse took a turn for the worse. He invited his party guests to take turns whipping and punching me. Men and women slut shamed me and took turns abusing my body. One guy punched me so hard, he popped a saline bag. I guess I know now never to pass out at a party. My body looks like I had snuff sex all night. I am black and blue, even purple and red. I am covered in welts and I have lopsided tits. Just a day in the life of a submissive whore.

The Gift For His Slut

Sadistic phone sexMy old man gave me a gift wrapped in a box. I was surprised because he’s never giving me anything. For a brief moment I was happy but not for long. I opened the box and saw a human dog collar and leash. He was telling me where my place was in his world, I was no better than a dog or an object. Tears rolled down my face as he fastened the collar around my neck. He made me get down on my knees and walked me around the living room like a well-trained dog. I didn’t dare protest because he would kick my ass. I knew my place. He sat in his favorite chair and pulled my chain because he wanted his dick sucked. I held his huge dick and licked it all over before putting it in my mouth. I sucked him nice and slow like he trained me to do. He came in my mouth and I swallowed. I opened my mouth because he liked making sure that it was empty.

I am your Karma Bitch!

Violent phone sex 

 Roses are Red violets are blue I fuck shit up and so does my crew! I throw up, and puke all my food! gag, gag, gag (;

                                                                                                                                  It all started with my friends and I beating this bitch up, fucking her until she was so dry no fluids would come out of her pussy so we used her own blood to keep it going well it was the first time I ever got out of line it made me puke every where. Just so sick to my stomach that I couldn’t hold any thing in.  The violence and rage built up wasn’t going anywhere. But ever since then I just cant hold any food in plus I love being skinny so i eat and throw that shit right up. when I set rules I follow through and throwing out my food is one of them,. Now , the first time as I was saying , I had a damn god reason to. She was a bully and I had to strop it so we did. We continue to fuck shit up. If someone is not doing what they are supposed to do then one word Karma! I am your fucking karma, We tie hoes and ass holes up sexually fuck their inside in and out until they are laying their with a barley beating pulse and they are to tired to even scream for help anymore. Welcome to my world of torture. 

Snuff my pregnant holes

torture sexNow that I am knocked up after months of torture sex I still don’t get a break. I have a slave routine that I have to get right if I want to see the light of day. It’s simple be a good slave pet and follow all the orders and I will be able to get treated a bit better. I mean If I can just suck of a couple goons rather than spending hours on end at the glory hole, that’s a win for sure. I just want to make my master happy so he can take it easy on my pregnant holes. The opposite is starting to happen. My pregnant holes are becoming addicting and are being used at all times.

Lesbian Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornI didn’t think making a lesbian gangbang rape porn would be bad. I needed the money and I saw an ad on a fetish porn site I pick up gigs when I am desperate. When I arrived at the address I was provided, I was shocked to see a gang of women. They didn’t look like dykes. Lipstick lesbians maybe, I thought? There were no introductions. They swarmed me like horny vultures. One of them shot me full of something. Felt like heroin the way I suddenly felt. It was like I left my body. I felt at peace for a moment. That euphoria was replaced by fear and pain quickly once the band of lesbian bitches started charging me with humongous dildos. They rammed them in my mouth at once. 5 dildos the size of horse cocks were ramming in and out of my mouth with such speed, I gagged. I choked and gagged and then I puked. I could hear laughter. They were around me like a pack of wild animals but I was so fucked up, it felt like it wasn’t happening to me. When they switched gears to ass rape porn, I felt every moment of anal torture. Women can be the cruelest, sadistic bitches. Those same 5 dildos went in my ass at once. The shot of smack was wearing off and my ass was bleeding and prolapsing. I was crying in pain. This torture was not worth the couple hundred bucks I was making for this, if I would even see the money. Hours I endured fat long dildos crammed into my fuck holes. I was covered in sweat, urine and even shit and puke. I felt like a drunk bum who spent the night in an alley. They were on meth and it brought out their sadism. Never again will I agree to work for women. They are fucking savages.

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He Pimps Whores

Sadistic phone sexMy old man says we need another girl to make more money. He drug habit is getting out of control and I can’t make enough money to keep him high and happy. He says it’s my job to find a new girl. Every day that I come home without a girl he kicks my ass. I feel so guilty because I don’t want this lifestyle for anyone. But the beatings were getting worse and I couldn’t take it much longer. I went to the bus station and saw a girl who looked lost and upset. She was a runaway and hungry. I fed her and told her she could stay with me and my old man. She was young and pretty. My old man convinced her to try crack and by day two she was hooked. He kicked her ass a few times to put fear in her heart and soon we were turning tricks together. Now he wants a whole stable of whores with me as his bottom bitch. He loves having total control of our minds and bodies. He likes telling us he could kill us and no one would miss us. He’s a sadistic asshole and I can’t get away from him.

Yes Please

Torture phone sexI often think about my first Master. He use to spend hours playing with me, he had a lot of clever ways to push me to the brink of no return but never let me give in. When I would ask why he didn’t finish me he would respond that I was trash and never worth it. I would beg and plead allow him to cut as many holes in me he desires and he never gave in. He loved exploiting my need to please him, making me into a tortured little slave. I often was never allowed to saying anything other then “Yes Please”, or “Yes Master”. I was not ever allowed to have no in my vocabulary when speaking with him. Our last time together he got very furious with me. He told me I was going to be a good girl and stay alive for him while he had fun probing my insides. I responded with “No”. This cause him to get enraged at my defiance he spent hours keeping me in horrible pain and if I fell unconscious he would use a drug to wake me up. He only stopped when he had enough. He left me bruised, bleeding and craving death more was probably the best punishment he could think of.