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Torture sex is my only purpose in this pathetic life

It’s all true, Torture sex is my only purpose in my pathetic life! As I sit here, chained to the dirty, cold concrete floor of my master’s basement, I can’t help but think about the twisted and vulgar path that led me to this point. I was once a bright-eyed, innocent young woman, eager to explore the world and experience all it had to offer. But that was before I became my Master’s slave.Torture sex Now, I am nothing more than a plaything for the sick and depraved individuals who pay my master to use my body in the most horrific ways imaginable. I have been stretched, torn, and violated in ways that would make most people cringe. And yet, I am powerless to resist.

My Master has complete control over me, and I am forced to submit to his every whim. He makes me perform the most taboo sex acts, and I am powerless to say no. I am his property, his toy, his whore.

But despite the pain and degradation I am forced to endure, there is a certain sick thrill that comes from being used in such a way. I have become addicted to the adrenaline rush that comes from being pushed to my limits, from being dominated and degraded. And so, I continue to serve my Master and his depraved clients, as a  Snuff sex slave, no matter the cost to my own humanity.

If you crave to dominate, to make me suffer and bleed, then I am your perfect fantasy. I am willing and able to fulfill your every sick desire, no matter how twisted or taboo. So why not give me a call and see just how far I am willing to go to satisfy your every need?

I am waiting to fulfill your every sick desire. Whether you want to hear me scream in pain as I am stretched and torn, or you want to dominate me and make me your own personal plaything, I am here to serve. So don’t hesitate, pick up the phone and call me now for some Taboo phone sex. 

 

Taboo Training: A Shocking Tale of Ass rape porn

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If you’re into some good old fashioned taboo shit, I’ve got a story that’ll make your toes curl.

See, I used to be an ass-rape porn star, yeah! Wild stuff. My ex-master had a thing for training young sluts to take his cock up the butt. Me? I was his go-to girl for that. I’d help him break them in, these little innocents who had no clue what was coming.

But here’s the twist, dude. Turns out, the latest girl he wanted to turn into his personal anal queen was none other than his own daughter! Crazy, right? I was shocked too, but money talks, and when he offered me a fat stack to train his daughter, I couldn’t say no.

She was a tearful, screaming mess as I began her initiation. I shoved a dildo up her tiny butt, and the poor girl couldn’t handle it. But hey, that’s the price of admission to the big leagues.

Soon, Daddy Dearest was there, and he showed no mercy. He fucked her ass raw, and the poor thing suffered through it, screaming and crying. But hey, that’s the kink, right?

What’s crazy is, his daughter could take a lot more than your average chick. Taboo shit has a way of turning you on, huh? I mean, it’s fucked up, but damn it felt good to watch her struggle.

That’s my story, bro. Training a teary young girl to be a total ass slave. And you know what? I loved every minute of it!

Gangbang rape porn wrecked my cunt and scarred me for life

Let me tell you, friends, about the time that Gangbang rape porn wrecked my cunt and scarred me for life. When my Master tells me I need to work, I get to work. He brings me to different shoots a few times a month. I make me real good money too. I am proud I can serve my Master well living in the dirty, depraved world of porn. But little did I know that this shoot would be different from any other I had done before.Gangbang rape porn

I was on set for 12 hours straight, with no breaks, getting fucked by cock after cock. At first, I was into it, I mean, that’s why I’m in this business, right? But after a while, it started to get to me. I was sore, I was tired, and I was scared. But did they care? No. They just kept on fucking me, harder and harder, like I was some kind of toy for them to play with.

I felt like a true Torture sex slave, completely at the mercy of my masters. I begged them to stop, I really did. But they just talked over me, acting like they couldn’t hear me. I was just a prop to them, something to use to get their rocks off. And when I started to bleed, that’s when they really got into it. They pulled out their favorite toys and went to town on me, leaving me beaten and slashed, dripping with blood and cum.

It was terrifying, but also exhilarating. I’ve always had a fascination with torture and pain, and this was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. But even though I loved every minute of it, I can’t deny that it took a toll on me. I’m still recovering, both physically and mentally. I have scars all over my body, and my cunt will never be the same again. But that’s the price I have to pay for this kind of work.

So if you’re into terror-fueled Torture phone sex, then I’m your girl. I’ve been through it all, and I’m always up for more. Just call me up and let’s see how far we can take it. Who knows, maybe you’ll be the one to leave me begging for mercy.

I was pushed to my limits, both physically and mentally, and I came out the other side with a new appreciation for pain and torture. So if you’re looking for a hot snuff slave whore to fulfill your darkest fantasies, then look no further. I’m your girl. Just call me up and let’s get started. Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex: The Dark Side

Alright, prepare yourself for a twisted tale that’ll make your toes curl.

I was minding my own business when suddenly, out of nowhere, I was kidnapped. These two perverts had been watching me, planning my abduction. I was thrown into a dark van, my screams silenced by a dirty rag shoved in my mouth.

When they finally let me go, I found myself in a dingy warehouse. It smelled of decay and despair. They call each other Zach and his buddy. Fucker had a strange kick – he got off on dominating and breaking people. I was just another toy to him.

They stripped me naked, chaining me to a cold wall. Zach’s pal started playing with my body, groping and pinching my flesh as if I was some kind of doll. I felt so helpless.

It got worse. Much worse. Zach brought out his toys – whips, chains, and goddamn electrical devices. The pain was excruciating. They enjoyed watching me suffer, laughing hysterically like maniacs.

But that wasn’t the end. Oh no, these freaks had a dark chamber where they took me. A room filled with strange devices and kinky contraptions. I was strapped down and at their mercy.

They took turns using my body for their twisted pleasures. It was a never-ending nightmare.

I’m still here, waiting for my chance to escape. But with these monsters, there’s no telling what tomorrow brings.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Fantasies From a Former Catholic School Girl

Blasphemy phone sexSo many memories being bent over daddy’s knee in my little Catholic School girl skirt and being punished for the blasphemy phone sex that day. I always could eye a closeted freak and Catholic schools are full them. I started realizing if I got in trouble with Sister Mary, she’d bring me to Father John for a confessional. I sensed the sexual chemistry between them and thought this was my chance.  Wearing no panties to school wasn’t a new thing but I noticed when I’d put a thick black marker up my cunt during class, sister Mary couldn’t stop watching.  I started giving her quite the show. She was the hottest nun by far, young and innocent.  First time she brought me to Father John and told him, he asked me to demonstrate. I told him the markers he had werent thick enough.  But noticed a banana on his desk. I grabbed that and laid on his floor with both of them watching eyes wide open. I started fucking my cunt with the bannana right on Father Johns floor.  I noticed he started playing with his cock and a shy Sister Mary took over her nun outfit wearing a simple hot sexy dress with you guessed it no panties. She got down sucking Father Johns Cock as I kept fucking my pussy with the thick banana.

They fucked for a good bit and then Father John looked at me and told me he wanted a young cum dumpster and would I take his cum. I told him only if he fucked me better than the bannana.  Sister Mary grabbed and pulled the banana out of my pussy and like the slutty nun she was, started sucking my cum off it.  She then put Father Johns bulging hard dick inside his little bad Catholic School girl.

Father John was a blessed man, a good 13 inches and thick.  I told him I thought priests liked little boys while he was pounding th shit out of cunt. He said he tried but their assholes were way too tight for his big dick so he was moving onto little slutty girls like myeself.  I told him I’d take his big cock anytime any day. In fact I probably fucked Father John and Sister Mary 2-3 times a day the rest of my time at that school. Father John would be late on Sundays a lot of time and come from me giving him head in his office.

Teen Rape porn Star Keisha gets forced at the library!

Teen rape porn is part of my everyday life. I get taken advantage of constantly, today events were quite interesting though and actually accidental but man my pussy hasn’t never been fucked so good. So what happened was I was in the library, and I was in a corner to myself because I needed to study for an exam. I had drunk a lot of water that day, so I was up and down going to the bathroom while I was there. On my way back to my corner, the librarian tells me I need stay in my seat or he will give it away. I roll my eyes and tell the librarian fuck you loser and laugh. I don’t take the guy seriously, he’s a little man. Like a real life midget.

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I guess he wasn’t having it with my disrespect today, because next thing I know I got this little mother fucker chasing in behind me. I couldn’t believe what was happening and oddly no one was around to save me. I was running too fast so to catch up with me, he threw a book at my foot, and I tripped and fell into a bookshelf and hit the floor.

The little man stood over me and forced his cock into my mouth. I tried to close and even tried to bite him, but he punched me in the head and pried my mouth open with his hands and filled my throat with his midget dick. He got little baby dick hard and then forced me to have some anal torture sex. He fucked my ass until it was bleeding, and I was creaming out of my pussy hole. I didn’t know whether to beg him to stop or to keep going. My pussy was wet but the more he filled my ass, I just kept getting wetter. He pulled his wittle dick out of my pussy and came all over my face!

Blasphemy Phone Sex Calls Are The Hottest

I had the hottest call the other day. Blasphemy phone sex is so fucking hot, I always get off during these calls. I love all kinds of calls but my favorite ones are those related to blasphemy.  It has always been my fantasy to desecrate holy objects, This hot-sounding mother fucker calls me and asks me if I want to watch some porn. I of course say yes.

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He leads me to a video of this hot ass bitch fucking herself with a crucifix. Immediately my pussy got soaked and I could not stop watching. At one point she was rubbing her pussy with a statue of the blessed mother. If you know me at all you know this inspired me to begin my unholy playtime. I started rubbing my wet pussy what a statute of St. Joseph. I was rubbing my clit so hard I almost came. I took out my crucifix and put it into my wet pussy and started fucking myself with it. This was a crucifix that had Jesus on it. It was such a mother fucking turn-on to see Jesus coming in and out of my pussy. I fucked myself with that crucifix until Jesus’ face was covered in cum. Then I licked my cum off of Jesus’ face and it tasted all the more sweet. I took it a step further and ripped some pages out of a bible and wiped my pussy with them. Now I am looking for something unholy to fuck my ass with. 

Personal Training: A Taboo Workout Session

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Stepping into the gym, my heart raced at the thought of the taboo session I was about to embark on. I had a crush on my trainer, and today, I intended to act on it. Something about his dominance and control turned me on immensely.

I found him waiting for me, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. He locked the gym door, and my excitement grew. I did as instructed, shedding my layers, piece by piece, until I was left in my sports bra and shorts, feeling exposed but excited.

His eyes roamed my body appreciatively, and I felt my cheeks flush. He gracefully moved towards me, his movements purposeful. Straddling my body, he created an aura of control that ignited my desires.

His deep voice ordered me to undress him, and I felt a rush of power as I slowly unbuckled his belt. This was a roleplay I’d never imagined, yet here I was, in the midst of it.

He wanted me to beg. Beg for him to take me, to show me the ways of the flesh. And so I did. I pleaded, my voice echoing in the now-steamy room, begging my trainer to make me his.

He granted my plea, and the sensation was indescribable.

Are you feeling the burn yet? ????

Violent phone Sex with Slutty Slave Keisha

Violent phone sex with Elliot had my hot, black pussy creaming. I love some freaky race play, but he added some elements to this spicy call that had my pussy cuming over and over again. Elliot and I were on a southern plantation, and he had a big whip in his hand ready to beat my ass raw for trying to run away. I was hanging from the tree, my hands were tied and I was surrounded by my master’s mean wife and friends.

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I was hanging there naked, I tried to run away from the cruel treatment of my master’s wife. She hated me because she way tired of watching her husband sneak into my quarters at night and violate my black pussy more than he would ever touch hers. She hated that he loved my chocolate skin and sweet, black berry cunt. Last night, master fucked me all night and used every one of holes. This time Master made his wife watch the entire time. She stripped naked and played with her pussy as her husband enjoyed raping mine. She came as I screamed and cried. When I was done serving Master, he came all over my face and made me open my mouth up and came in my mouth. Master kissed me in my mouth and told me he loved his little nigger slut. When he said that, I saw his wife’s face change from pleasure to hate and I knew I was going to feel her rage.

Here I am the next day hanging from a tree, naked, and scared. Master takes his whip and beats me nearly to death. I have whips all over my tight ass and smooth, black back. Master’s wife and friends were laughing at me and mocking me for my current position. She ordered him to hit me harder, when he pulled his whip back and hit me again, he smacked me so hard, the tree branch snapped, and my naked body fell to the ground.

Master added some hot Knife play phone sex to the fantasy when his wife’s jealous rage took over her and she ran up to my dying body and finished me off. She took a knife out of her dress and slit me right across my throat. The thought of her standing over me and being jealous of her husband’s love from my wet, black coochie made me instantly cum!

The Night of Debauchery: A Snuff phone sex Fantasy

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Let me take you on a journey, a descent into the perverse and forbidden. A phone call ignited a fire, a mysterious stranger with a voice like molten chocolate. Our conversations ignited the darkest corners of our minds, a match struck in the depths of depravity.

I yearned for the darkness he promised, a world where pleasure and pain intertwined. I was his willing participant, eager to explore the edges of morality. One fateful night, he suggested a game, a twisted fantasy of power and submission. I played along, curious and aroused, as he painted a scene of exotic torture.

In person, he was a vision of sin and desire. His eyes, like sharp knives, pierced my soul, the thrill indescribable. He bound me, a delicate sacrifice at his alter of pleasure. The night unfolded, a tapestry of sensation. Whips whispered across my skin, leaving it sore . The crack of leather, mixed with my euphoric screams, echoed through the chambers of our lust.

His teeth marked my body, claiming me as his possession. The true masterpiece, however, was yet to come. With a gleam of wickedness, he produced a scalpel, its cold touch against my flesh sending shivers down my spine. He sliced open the tender petals of my core, and I peaked, screaming his name in ecstasy.

They found me, satiated and drenched in desire’s aftermath. A wicked grin adorned my lips, a testament to the erotic horror I had experienced. This is a tale of caution, a woman’s plunge into her wildest dreams—a journey some may never return from.