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Stupid sluts need training!

torture sexSometimes there is just a stupid slut that needs some training. A submissive whore to be exact, right off of submissivewhore.com – exactly where you can find Leah. She’s the subby cunt I picked to play with today and boy is she going to remember me. I won’t let her forget a dominant evil bitch like myself. Mmm, I can see her now all tied up and helpless – her master easily gave her up to me, knowing I would treat her as she deserved and knowing I would also put this little bitch in check. I bound her so tightly she couldn’t move an inch. I had her spread wide open with her legs and arms apart and a ball gag in her stupid little mouth. She was moaning and you could see she was as scared as she was turned on knowing that I had complete control of her and her body. She was naked and helpless and all mine! I attached nipple clamps to her already hard and swollen nipples, she moaned but moaned louder when I attached heavy weights. I went down and did the same to her pussy lips. And that’s when I began to cut her body. She was jerking around screaming through the gag then, as soon as I got to her pretty face I took the ball gag out and sat on her face so she could taste how wet it made me to make her bleed, to see her cry and to hear her screams. She licked my pussy like a greedy whore, of course…and I was far from done with her!

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Super Bowl Massacre

goth teen phone sexFootball. Football. I am so fucking sick of the Super Bowl already. Seems like all it does is take the attention away from a Goth Goddess like me. I don’t like being ignored. It brings out my ugly side and you know what happens when my mood is bad.
So, I was thinking about this boring game of chasing a ball. I think I’ll have my own Super Bowl. My game is so much more interesting. I’ll drug and kidnap some sports fans. Bring them out to my personal “field.” “Let’s play a game.” I’ll say. There are no teams. It’s every man for himself. The object is to grab the skull I throw out and make the goal. That’s “fantasy football.” The one who gets sacked is my next victim. I get to tie him to the goalpost while the others watch. I strip him naked. A quick punt to the nutsac leaves him puking. He will hang there, writhing in fear while the game continues.

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The men are scared now, fearing for their lives. It has become a bloodsport and they all want to live. You can smell the testosterone in the air along with the fear. They tear into each other with animal aggression. Using tooth and nail, they fight for the prize, battering each other, stomping on heads and ripping out throats. The blood is flowing into the grass now, making it slick in spots. I tie several more victims to the goal post. Oh, we are gonna have such an interesting halftime show.
It’s halftime and I can hear the moans of the battered men. Hanging limply, most of them need to be put out of their misery. I slit the first one’s throat like a pig. The second one is dead meat with an eye bulging from its socket. Two others are still alive. Time for the show!!! I kick the fat one right in the nuts like I’m going for the extra point after the touchdown. His scrotum explodes with the force, spilling testes and fuckjuice on the ground. My pussy convulses with pleasure. First down, woo-hoo. The second one is quicker and intercepts my pointed boot. I drive again but fumble. He is quick and smart. His defense is a head butt to my face which leaves me bleeding. I lick the blood from my busted lip and he smiles at me. I’ve found my accomplice and MVP. Touchdown!!!
“Hey, you wanna help me go pick up a cheerleader for some post-game fun?” His dark eyes give me my answer. And so we continue to the 3rd Quarter……

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Being a Submissive Pain Slut

sadistic phone sexI am a total pain slut. I live to be used and abused by a strong and powerful man. I try so hard to be a good girl, but sometimes I am bad. When I misbehave, I expect to be disciplined. I am sad when I know that I have displeased my Master, but my sadness is not enough. I must be punished. Some forms of punishment my Daddy used when I was young included normal things like writing sentences and standing in the corner for a period of time. These gradually increased to holding an egg up in the corner with my nose. I must not let that egg drop and bust or I would have to lick it up off the floor and receive a spanking for allowing the egg to drop and not completing my discipline. He would degrade me and tell me what a worthless cunt I was while spanking me and I would have to repeat this back to him. I would count and thank him for each lick. I soon learned I liked the spankings. I enjoyed the pain of a belt, hand, or cat-o-nine on my bare bottom, back, and legs. My pussy will flood with juice when I am stretched across my Master’s knee receiving corporal punishment. If he hits my pussy, I can even come from the exquisite pain of having my clit struck. These days, my Master has taken the punishment to a new level, using different forms of bondage. He will bind my arms and legs. He will even place a spacer in my mouth to hold it open so that he may fuck my mouth like he would my pussy, often making me gag profusely. He will place objects in my pussy and ass to fuck me with but stop as I get close to an orgasm, denying me that sweet release. This is how a worthless pain slut should be treated.
When you call me, don’t act like a gentleman, being sweet and loving. That’s not what I need. I need to be treated harshly and roughly. What punishments do you prefer?

Making Black Porn Movies

domination phone sexI was just thinking about my favorite porn movie and I must admit that any of the Blacks on Blondes clips gets me going. Mandingo Unchained by Director Jules Jordan has to be one of my favorites as I am submissive to that black dick and a total size queen as well. I wanna be the one screaming as I am violated by super size dark meat. I would make such a good porn actress with my blonde hair and oversize boobs. Can’t you picture me being taken by an entire gang of Afro-American thugs?
Seriously, what girl doesn’t love it black and thick? White boys will never measure up to the length and girth. It’s just something in their groove that makes us weak. Even good girls can’t resist it. That sexy voice, those hips, that round ass, and a fuck-style that is like smooth jazz. Look. Even men can’t resist it. All those sissies out there begging for a big nigga stud to drop those panties and slide them the shaft. And look at all of the good cucky husbands out there who are smart enough to know what their wife needs and allow her to bring some home. Mr. Cuck really craves that black joystick too. Don’t let him fool you. He is ready to lap nigger sperm and beg for more.
Let’s make our own movie, babe. Show these little dicks how it’s done. Come make my pussy gape and let the creampie flow. Nigga cock is the best drug ever!! Hurt me. Beat me. Make me take it all. I love being a submissive whore and I’m ready to do as I’m told.

 

An Electrifying Experience

bondage phone sex renaI was bound by strong rope around my neck, tits, arms, wrists, and thighs. I could not move even an inch. My legs are stretched across a strange looking metal box. It has two plastic dildos coming up from the top. The dildo in the front is huge, looking to be about 10 long and 6 inches in its girth. The one behind that is a little smaller but still between 7-8 inches long and at least 4 inches in girth. I am forced down upon them, taking the larger in my pussy, and the smaller one in the ass. I scream as I am shoved roughly down , taking all of both cocks in my holes in one movement. I get slapped hard across the face for allowing the scream to slip out, and I taste blood. You tell me one more utterance of sound and you will put a ball gag for my mouth. You look at me with an evil gleam in your eye and I know you are perversely enjoying the pain you are causing me. Both my pussy and my ass are stretched and full. It is painful, but I fight the urge to make any further noise. A  vibration starts from deep within me. I realize you have a remote to this device. You have turned vibration on to both dildos that are in me. Pain becomes pleasure and I moan. I know immediately I have made a mistake. You told me not another sound. Suddenly a jolt shot through my clit, pussy, ass, and legs. It was as if thousands of fire ants had bitten me at once. Even though I was tied tightly, my body managed to rise an inch or two and slam down hard, impaling myself on the electric cocks even harder than before. I lose control of my urine, pissing all over the machine that is under me. For this, I will receive an even stronger jolt. I am pretty sure my clit is damaged beyond repair. It feels as if it is on fire. Tears run down both cheeks. You laugh….and I know that I have a very long and painful night ahead of me.

Ass Rape Porn or Rape Porn Videos: This Stupid Cunt Makes Both

ass rape pornAss rape porn is what I thought I signed up for. I’m a frequent flyer to underground non vanilla porn shoots. I make a good side living giving my ass up on camera for anyone and anything. I’m an anal sex whore. This porn shoot appeared to be like any other anal sex video I have worked on before. But after I blew my co-star, it became obvious that rape porn videos were being made instead. I didn’t sign up to be gangbanged by about 100 frat boys. I blew one dude, then I was forcibly tied down and sodomized by 99 more. WTF? I tried to protest but was told stupid whores get what they deserve. The men didn’t care that I was crying. That I didn’t want this at all. They saw my ass as a port in the storm and me as a stupid cunt. The more I protested, the harder they sodomized me. They weren’t content with just fucking my ass either. My cunt and mouth got used too. I was coated in cum. My ass prolapsed. My pussy was bleeding, which is hard to accomplish with as much as I get fucked. Afterwards I was given a measly $100, when the agreed amount was $200 for one co star. “Be lucky we pay you anything, whore,” I was told as I was tossed out of the studio on my already battered ass. I never seem to learn. rape porn videos

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies W/ Daddy

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I remember when I was younger, just starting to develop – just about to start my period any day. I was fast asleep the night Daddy came into my room for his rape phone sex fantasies. He came up and slid his hand over my thighs, all the way to my panties with my bald cunt slightly exposed. Daddy reached under my dress and started to touch and feel all over my tits…I only knew this because that’s when I woke up. I started to struggle but Daddy put his whole weight on my body and covered my mouth. “Do you have a friend at school that is a slut?” I nodded and he pushed harder on me as I whimpered. “Well you’re about to be a shameful little slut, Daddy’s little whore.” I started to cry and struggle some more but he was rough with me, telling me it was my fault his cock was so hard. Ordering me to touch, kiss and lick it. I couldn’t do anything but just that and I knew Daddy wanted to make me his slut soon. I was scared and I resisted him as he forced his cock into my pussy. I was so tight on his dick, so smooth as he tried to get it all in there and I knew he loved when I fought against him just a little. I couldn’t tell anyone either – they would know I was a slut.

Ass Rape Porn Fantasies

Your call today made me cum so hard. It was our first call and I didn’t know it was going to be so fucking hot. You mention you liked ass rape porn. I knew this was going to be a great call. We started talking about my snuff fantasies and how these fantasies first got in my head. I was really young and first found pleasure in hurting myself by cutting my stomach and making it bleed. I dipped my fingers in the blood and then started fingering my cunt. I knew this made you really hot. You told me you wanted to take me to a special dungeon playroom. I would lay down on a cold metal table where you would take a riding crop from the wall. The riding crop would have small sharp metal spikes on the end. You slam it down right on my cunt lips, then my clit, and then you make me fuck it. Blood is all over my clit. You take the riding crop and slam it down on my tits really hard. I start screaming and moaning. You love how I moan when you talk about me in pain. You can tell I love it. You make me sit on a bench with two dildos with two big knifes sticking out. You tell me to squat down and hover until they are touching my cunt and asshole. Then you make me go down two inches, then four, and then six until my ass is covered in blood. It hurts but it feels so fucking good. You then fucking tear off my tits and make me chew on my nipples. Then you make me suck your cock until you are ready to snuff me. When you are good and ready, you put me on top of a 6 foot spiked pole. You make me slid down until I bleed to death where you cum all over me.

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Blood Bath

taboo phone sex angieAs I sit here smoking a cigar, stroking my soaking wet pussy and watching them I am delighted. they were such a cute little family, mommy daddy and their adorable little girl. the look of horror and the anguished cries as I made them watch me mutilate her body for my pleasure brought me to an orgasmic peek. Now covered in her blood they whimper as they fuck each other. They dare not disobey me, they have seen first hand what I am capable of. The funniest part of it all is that they think they are fucking for their lives. They REALLY believe that I will spare them. They have no clue that my heart is as black as the black ice covering the roads in this blizzard and that my blood runs as cold as the nor-east winds that are howling out side with the winter storm. They should be thankful that they are in here and staying warm by the crackling fire that is illuminating the hot , wet blood covering their bodies. I can feel the cum starting to flow on my fingers in hot jets. How ironic that the fire and ice inside directly reflects the conditions out side. Life, and death are a fascinating thing to behold indeed!violent phone sex fucking

Blood Trails in the Winter Forest

goth teen phone sexI followed the trail of blood out into the snow. The bitch thought she could get away by chewing through her ropes. She didn’t realize that there was shattered glass on the floor and her cries had echoed through the basement. I laughed to myself as I let her run. Nothing but miles of woods out there. If frostbite and coyotes didn’t get her, I would.
She was one of those bitches that you just fucking hate. Perfect, rich, spoiled, driving a new Beamer that Daddy bought for her at graduation. Daddy couldn’t save her now. See, this pretty little slut fucked with the wrong girl. I was at a party with my BF, Brian. He was a classic bad boy with a eye for pretty blondes. He thought a bathroom blowjob wouldn’t hurt me. It didn’t. He died in a wreck that night. Bad brakes..hehe. But she knew that she did. I’d been in love with him. The way she looked at me and licked her lips when she came out of that bathroom haunted me. I decided to bide my time and make her life hell. I got her fired for drugs in her car. I killed her cat and left it on her porch. I hacked her email and sent ugly letters to her friends and family. I’m a cunning whore and revenge is a game. Finally, I stalked her to a club one night, drugged her drink, and then “rescued” her, telling the bartender that I would get her home safely.

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She woke up beaten in my basement, stomp marks all over her pretty face. I had cracked a rib and slashed her tits. The pain was intense despite her hangover and she moaned loudly….until she saw me. A shriek stopped in her throat and she knew she was dead. I laughed as she whimpered, leaving her to wonder how and when. Poor pretty fool figured she could escape. She was so very wrong.
She’d been wandering in the woods for over 3 hours when I found her. She had bled profusely. Her bare feet were frozen solid as were the tears on her face. There was a gaping wound on her thigh where a timber wolf had attacked her. You could see meat and bones and I knew the pack would soon be back. “Please, help me.” she mouthed. I laughed an evil laugh that echoed through the frozen forest. I turned my back on her and walked away. As I exited the darkening woods, I heard her desperate scream. It was the cold and lonely wail of a walking dead woman. The winter-starved wolves will feast tonight.

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