I star in a lot of underground ass rape porn. Ever since I was a little girl, men have violated my ass. Daddy was the first one to force fuck my ass. Eventually, he passed my ass around to his friends and associates like a I was a party favor. I’ve become accustomed to anal torture. In fact, I have grown to love hardcore anal fucking. The men I am involved with now, however, are a different breed than daddy and his friends. There aren’t just dirty old perverts who like young tight teen holes. They are the makers of brutal rape porn. With these men, I always know I could be fucked to death; snuffed out for their perverse sexual thrills. I’ve had bones broken while being fucked by them; returned home with my ass prolapsed; been beaten to a pulp while being gang banged; even lost consciousnesses.
It was no surprise to me that during our last fuck session, there were other girls. Master usually fucks me first before tossing my brutalized body to his cohorts. He has an almost foot long cock that is really thick. Even though he has force fucked my ass 100s of times now, it still hurts. He won’t use lube and gentle is not a word he knows. While in his private fuck chambers, I saw three girls bound and gagged. All blondes like me, just not as busty as I am. These girls didn’t look like bimbos or professional whores. They looked like girls next door. The fear in their eyes told me they were not there voluntarily. He made them watch as he brutalized my ass for hours.
I thought they were waiting their turn. Master tossed me in my cage. “Be a good whore Cassie. Bee seen but not heard,” he whispered in my ear as he slammed the door shut. Soon his posse was in the dungeon with us. I saw the camera equipment, the BDSM gear, the torture tools and masks. They were going to make snuff porn now. Those girls would not make it out alive unless they were really good fuck pigs like I was a few years ago. I’m a well trained fuck slut. I know I am here for men to use. I do not believe I am in control of my own body or that I deserve special treatment because I have a pussy. That kind of thinking has kept me alive.
I sat in my cage nursing my wounds as I watched young innocent girls get fucked brutally. Gang banged in all their tight, likely virgin holes. Blood running out of their asses and cunts. None of them knew how to play the game. They fought, screamed, begged, even threatened their attackers. One girl barely got fucked before Master and his goonies were carving her body up. She was dumped on the floor, left to bleed out while watching the two remaining girls get their fuck holes assaulted beyond recognition. Girls don’t want to believe men like Master really exist. Girls go missing every day all over the world to men just like Master. The smart ones suck it up, become good little whores and survive. The world of underground porn is a dark, violent world, only the submissive survive.