Mutilation phone sex fun keeps my cunt dripping wet. The feeling of my knife slicing through skin and into a body sends jolts of electricity through my body and straight to my aching cunt. dismembering a body slowly and meticulously as I cauterize each area to stop the bleeding and add to the pain makes me cum hard over and over again. So when I saw the old gelatin at the auction I knew I had to have it. I brought it home and set out building the bed so that I could lay my victim down instead of having her kneel to be beheaded. I found a victim quickly all dressed in her cocktail waitress uniform, walking home in the dark, damp evening. After torturing her for a while I placed her on the gelatin facing up so that she could see the blade. Watching the tears streak down her face and seeing the fear in her eyes had me right on the edge of an earth shattering orgasm. As I released the blade and watched it cover in blood, severing her head, her body twitching, I fell to my knees as the force of my orgasm took over my body. I am going to have many nights of fun with my new toy
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Bloody Mutilation Phone Sex Fun
Gangbanged Druggie Trash
I woke up naked in a room full of gang members. I tried to remember how I ended up here during my frantic search for drugs. I felt bruised and battered. I looked down to see my body covered with giant bruises and scratches. My lip was swollen and I knew my eye was black. All I had wanted was a fix. Oh, they gave me one all right, mixed with something. My pussy felt like raw meat and I felt a slow trickle from my asshole. I touched myself and found blood. They had gang violated me and used me like a party favor. I didn’t fight back for I loved the flow of drugs into my veins.
I crawled towards the bathroom, hoping to find my clothes when I was pinned down. A foul smelling man was holding me down, trying to push a hard penis into my battered pussy. I bucked and arched but that just gave him quicker access. I felt my pussy queef and squish as he pushed into my cummy hole. He pulled my head back by my hair as he grunted his load deep inside of me. Leaking his jizz all over the floor, I began to crawl again, only to be dragged back by my feet. “Where ya going, Chica?” The night is young and we’re still horny.” He grabbed my arm and I felt the sweetness flow into my vein. They could do whatever they wanted to me as long as I felt this good. It’s the life of a druggy slut like me.
Snuff Porn
This new guy I am fucking was like so, “Wanna make a snuff porn?” He knows I am a submissive whore, so I never say no. I like the idea of pretending to die on film. It really is all about angle and lighting. I can control my breathing well to give the appearance of death. I had my ass on his cock looking right at the camera begging to be snuffed out. He was pounding my ass so hard you would have thought he wanted to make an ass rape porn. As his cock assaulted my back door, his hands tightened around my throat. My eyes started to bug out. I could feel myself suffocating. It was hard to not fight him. I really thought he was just getting carried away with method acting, but I passed out from lack of oxygen. He kept fucking my ass hard because it jolted me awake. I could see from the little window on the camera that my throat was purple from his grip on my throat. My ass too. Apparently he was holding on to my ass cheeks so hard as he anally tortured me, it left bruises. This felt too real. I started to get off of his cock but he put both hands around my neck like he was wringing a chicken’s neck. He violently thrust me down on his cock while strangling me. I felt a windpipe crush and blood fill up in my throat. As I started to gag on my own blood, he pushed me off his dick, onto the floor and shot his load over my face as he kicked me in the belly repeatedly. “Smile for the camera you dead stupid whore,” he said as he spit on me. I certainly felt dead.
Teen Snuff Accomplice or Victim
I do everything for Daddy! Whatever he wants, I am nothing but his toy, his slave, nothing to him but something to use. I don’t mind. I know I am nothing. I know my worth is lower than his pet’s, and I don’t mind. Use and abuse my holes, just like Daddy and his friends do. I will even be your little accomplice too if you’d like. Someone to help you with your snuff phone sex fantasies? I can do just that, Daddy taught me how to be the perfect obedient accomplice. I have almost been killed a couple times myself, when Daddy got too angry and thought he couldn’t use me anymore. I have since tried hard to earn Daddy’s trust in knowing he can depend on me to be his personal sex slave to abuse and use and beat as he wants. I want to make Daddy proud, so I am always looking for another Daddy out there that needs some help forcing some slut to take his cock and then disposing of her when we are done using her. Or use me, I don’t care… as long as I please you and do my one and only job as pathetic victim Kali.
Torture phone sex
I never saw it coming the Torture phone sex came true. I never really thought he would find me. The knock on the door pissed me off more than anything. I finally found a good vein to shove the needle into my arm. As soon as I pushed the plunger down, it was like the fucking cops were at my hotel room door. I didn’t even take the needle out. All I felt was a kick in the chest as soon as I opened the fucking door. I hit my head and was out cold. I was woken up by extreme pain.
This mother fucker was slicing my nipples off. He was going so slow, slicing into y tiny nipples. I knew who he was, our calls always get dark. He found me and he was going to do what ever he wanted to do. His cock was hard, I could feel in digging into my thigh. I laugh as I tell him “I bet all the girls want to fuck you.” He laughed as he stuck his blade into what was left of my pussy mound. Now I am really his.
Fucked up and beat down.
“Tell me what you’re good for.” you demanded, twisting my tit. “Owww, I’m good for nothing.” I sobbed. “That’s right, whore.” he cackled, punching me in the mouth. Blood spurted from my lip and I felt a tooth loosen. He pulled out his cock and rammed it between my broken lips. He was grunting. It only took several strokes for him to blow his load, mixing with the blood. I tried desperately to swallow. But he kicked me right in the chest, breaking my ribs. I puked the bloody froth down the front of my dress. That seemed to inflame him more and his cock began to rise again. “On your knees, bitch.” he growled. I felt something touch my asshole and I knew it wasn’t flesh. He had the neck of my wine bottle and forced it deep into my rectum. I screamed with the pain as he banged me hard with the empty bottle, stroking his shaft. Just as he was ready to come, he pulled the bottle out of my ass and shot his load in it.
“Here’s your cum cocktail, you druggy whore. Drink it.” I gulped his load from the bottle, trying to get that last drop. I knew he would punish me if I failed.
“Good little whore.” he rasped. Now let’s do a line and start Lesson 2.” I snorted hard, trying to get enough drugs in me to take the pain that I knew was coming. Stay tuned for the next episode….as he brought out nipple clamps and a scalpel….
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Do you want to die?
I bet it would make your little wanna-be dick hard to know what turns me on, I am sexy so everyone tries to have a some type of thing with me. It is nasty. What turns me on is making them think I will fuck them, then draining every single one of them of all of the blood they have out of their pathetic bodies. I do not care who it is, all blood is the same color, everyone cries out in pain the same way and that is one of the only things that turns me on. Mostly, I kill whores, sluts, nasty bitches. That does not mean that the pathetic dick wads get any special attention or slide by me. I love torturing them to the death too. I am any assholes worst nightmare. I will give you a shot that paralyzes you from the neck down so all that your pathetic ass can do is watch scream and cry, just to motivate me a little more – I will make sure that you can still feel everything I do to your body before I drag your nasty sweaty balls across a cheese grater and watch as it slowly rips of your skin and the blood begins to flow, that just gives me chills. Then I will cut the tip of your itty bitty penis off and watch the blood spray out of it, I know you will be crying and screaming and just making me that much wetter. I am going to make your pathetic ass sit there with the tip of your dick in your mouth with blood still dripping while I go back to dragging the grader over the raw skin of your balls and putting all the skin that comes off in your mouth. Or maybe you don’t want me to torture you, you had someone else in mind? I’ll do anything… as long as someone is getting hurt.
Black Gangbang for Drugs
I just needed a fix. Who knew I’d get into so much trouble. My main man is a big black dude. When I got there to pick up my shit, he wasn’t home but there were several young bucks hanging out. They were the wanna-be gangsta type with the saggy pants. I guess they had never seen a blonde with big tits before cause they got all excited. “Come on in, girl. We gotcha some good shit here.” They were smoking some laced crack and I could barely wait to get some. One big hit and I was fucked up. Seriously. The next thing I know I was on the floor sucking nigger cock. Big thick blacksnake that was making me choke. They were forcing it down my throat fast n hard. I heard myself begging. “Fuck me, you nigger piece of shit.” My panties were yanked down and I was filled with the biggest cock I had ever taken. I felt my cunt stretch to the max and I screamed. He was jack-hammering my puss with animal grunts. I felt his giant fuckstick explode inside of me. His smaller friend took his place, fucking my squishy cream pie. It only took him three strokes and he was cumming hard.
We took a short break, drank a cold beer and fucked some more. My dealer never did make it home and neither did I. I spent the night being reamed out by my black cock boyfriends and got all my drugs for free. Hell, yeah. Young cock and crack too. What more could a slutty girl want?
Extreme Bloody Castration
You are such a pathetic fucking maggot you don’t deserve to have balls. You aren’t a real man why the fuck should I allow you to continue walking around as if you are? I’m so sick of you constantly hanging around begging me to let you fuck me. You can just get that idea out of your head right now because that will never happen. If you were the last man on earth I would rather die celibate than let you stick that disgusting little inch worm inside of me. The only reason that I even let you hang around is because you’re a good maid and it’s amusing watching you crawl around and scrub my bathroom floor with a toothbrush. Today though I have something big planned for you. Strip down completely naked and lay down on my metal examination table. Your little pimple dick is getting hard thinking you’re finally going to get to fuck me.
I secure the straps over your chest, at your wrists and your ankles. Then I spray some canned cheese onto your dick and balls. You probably think I have some sort of cheese fetish and I’m going to lick and suck it off of you. You couldn’t be more wrong. That’s when I reach for a big plastic tub and I flip it over your cock and balls. You have such a puzzled look on your face until you feel the feet scratching against your stomach and your thighs. Then you feel the long tails and the sharp teeth. That’s right I just trapped six massive rats right against your cheese covered cock and balls. The screams of pain as they tear into your flesh makes me double over with laughter. The rats are squealing as they feast on your flesh, blood spraying all over the plastic walls trapping your tormentors against your flesh. You’re straining against the restraints trying desperately to break free but you aren’t going anywhere until I say so and your torture has just begun. The rats haven’t nearly had their fill yet.
Burn me up
When I am sitting there in my bathtub, filling it up with the blood that is dripping from my cut pussy. I think of ways to stop the bleeding. I go back to my younger days where I was all horny and needing a good fuck. I would grab my curling iron and push it into my pussy. Never did I turn it on, but now I do. I turn it on and sit here waiting for it to get extremely hot. I want it to burn my pussy. I want it to stop the bleeding. I want to fuck myself until I can no longer feel the blood gushing out of my cunt. Burning my wound will only make it worse but also stop the bleeding. I am ready for my raw and cut up pussy hole to be forever scarred. I am a sick and twisted whore who wants nothing but pain. The pain makes me feel what the drugs mute. I am ready to fuck myself all over again.

















