Sometimes I really think there is something wrong with me and the way I think. I really love being violated. I love everything about it, the adrenaline rush, the screaming, and the crying. There are times I try to get force fucked honestly. Today was one of those times, I knew my foster dad was home, but no one else was home. I made my way to the kitchen completely naked. I started cooking when I heard him making his way down the steps, but I pretended I didn’t know he was home. When he cleared his throat in the door way I jumped, and “accidentally” spilled olive oil all over my bare chest. I told him I thought no one was home, and covered my chest with my hand. He came over to me and tore my hands away from my breasts. He forced me to turn around as I begged and pleaded him not to. He grabbed my waist and slammed his cock into my tight ass. I screamed and cried while he plowed into me. Then, he growled that he would give me something to cry about, and he stuck my hand on the stove burner that was still on. I screamed as the flesh melted off my hand. He finished his assault by shooting his load into my hair, and then told me to finish making him breakfast.
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Murdered Maiden of Strangulation Phone Sex
A home invasion turns into a strangulation phone sex catastrophe when they come across this victim. I love to be a victim, and the more torturous the better in my desires and fetish of being beat to death into my final orgasm. I am a seriously twisted cunt and being awoken by this guy ontop of me with two others in the room with their dicks out really had my heart racing and my cunt wet. I scream, beg and cry… it’s what’s expected of me and well… that even gets me super wet. I can’t help how deranged I am and how fucking much I crave pain and punishment in order to really orgasm. I blame it on the countless boyfriends of my mothers that would come into my room nightly to get their fill of young bald pussy.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Many men have more than fantasies. I know. I am often force fucked. I ask for it. I am a druggy whore. Guys know what I am looking for when I go to certain places. I have that will fuck for drugs look all over my face. This one guy wanted to have me gangbanged. He was a black dealer, but he just wanted to watch his junkie clients sodomize me. I don’t do smack, but this night I did. He shoved a needle in my arm and I went limp. It hit me quickly. I was being passed around like a party favor. I vaguely recall one guy saying I needed a sponge to clean up all the jizz running out of my ass. Another dude shoved my torn panties up my ass to soak it up. Then I remember those cum soaked panties being shoved in my mouth as a ball gag because I started screaming when the ass rape porn started. Fists, shoes, cocks, even dirty needless went up my ass. My ass was bleeding from the needles cutting into my flesh. The smack made me feel like I was out of my body watching men abuse and degrade me. When the smack wore off, I felt every inch of what they did to my body. There is not enough cock in the world to make me not feel that pain. Three days later, my ass is still bleeding and prolapsed.
Old Crush
Today on my way home from school my foster mom’s friend Jimmy offered me a ride home from school. He seemed nice enough and honestly I always had a huge crush on him. He told me we had to stop at his place first even though it was out of the way. I was cool with it again I thought he was super-hot. When we got to his place he offered me tea, but then spilt it all over me. He offered to wash it for me, but all of his clothes were way too small for me. So I took off my wet clothes, and wore a towel while he threw my clothes in the washer. When he came back is when he really started flirting. He asked me to remove my towel, and I made him promise not to tell my mom. We started fucking on the couch, but then some kind of animal like instinct took over him. He was slamming his dick into me to the point where it was ripping me and I was bleeding. When I begged him to stop this only fueled him more. He grabbed my hair and forced me to roll over. Then he began pushing his dick into my tight asshole and I screamed kicked and cried. It was no use finally I told him I would be a good girl and do whatever he wanted. He told me to suck his cock. When he let go I made a run for the door, but he grabbed me by the hair and slit my throat. The last thing I felt was his warm cum shooting inside of me.
Violent sex
I am sitting on my favorite weapons, bondage equipment and more. My brain is wired differently. I love torture play. Last night I had this guy who kept asking to come over to my house. I let him know I really wasn’t his type. He looked frail and sad. I thought at least this wouldn’t be a challenge. But, he sure as hell couldn’t please me. I am not into fucking I am into roleplays, and sick shit. I let him come back to my house. I told him I wasn’t his type of girl. When we arrived I showed him all my tools, he was caught off guard of course. He let me know that he would be into kinky shit but not all the weapons and bondage. My boyfriend was hiding in the din. W cuffed him and the tagged teamed his ass. He begged and yelled for us to stop. We had so much excitement ripping his holes and sucking his bleeding bolding ass. We left him there for a little while he could barely move. He eventually was released by my boyfriend. Fun time with boys is so much fun.
We poisoned her!
Macey was getting on my last nerve, and before I committed another crime, I wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt. I invited the slut over to discuss how she could stop getting on my nerves. I invited her over for tea. I wanted things to go over smoothly. I wasn’t anticipating things to go left so quickly.
A hoe can’t show some respect, so I honestly wasn’t the bit surprised. As soon as Macey came along, the slut started to flirt with my boyfriend. I was angry and couldn’t stop thinking about snuffing her out. I still invited her in thinking she would ease up.
I ended up making some tea, and when I got back to the living room, she was grinding on my boyfriend. This was the last straw I pretended I didn’t see a thing and gave her the tea. I offered honey, and she said no then I offered her some sugar cubes and she turned that down too. I came up with a plan I told her I had some minerals that complement tea’s and it would give her a glow. Dumb cunt fell for it. I grabbed her, and sure enough, I could hear her flirting away.
I had something sinister in mind I was going to poison the slut with some arsenic. I also added some rat poison because Macey’s a complete moron and rodent. I brought it over to her, and as soon as she started to drink it, she started having a hard time breathing. I was enjoying the view, and my boyfriend already knew what I did he had a smirk on his face. Within seconds she was foaming at the mouth, and I was getting excited. I was going to give this slut some torture sex. I ended up pulling her clothes off and grabbed my unique fisting device that also happens to have sharp claws. I started to ruin her cunt and made my boyfriend piss all over her lifeless body. It was a slow death, and she felt plenty of pain. Whore must die always!!!!
Violent Phone Sex
Today when I got home from school no one was home, and I was so relieved maybe I could make it through the day without being violated. Since I was so relaxed I decided to go swimming, but it turned out that I wasn’t alone. Once I was in the pool I started feeling like I was being watched. I went under the water to get my hair wet, and that’s when he attacked. My foster brother jumped into the water, and held my head under. He held me under for what seemed like forever. My lungs felt full of water, I felt my life slipping away from me. That’s when he yanked me out of the water. He used the fact that I was choking up water as an advantage to bend me over the side of the pool. He growled that he never fucked in a pool before. I struggled, but it was no use, he was way stronger than me. He rammed his cock into my ass so hard that I could feel my anus ripping and bleeding. I screamed and screamed for help. Just when it felt useless someone was entering the yard. It was the hot neighbor from across the street. YES! Finally someone was coming to save me, or so I thought. He joined us in the pool, and turned to my foster brother. He said “what aren’t you gonna share”. My foster brother replied, “you can have her when I’m finished.” The neighbor told him he had a better idea. The neighbor got out of the pool and pulled my face up to look at him. He said, “I can’t wait to feel that pretty little mouth of yours.” Forcing my mouth open, he shoved his rock hard dick into my mouth. A piece of me died in that pool, but honestly I kind of liked it. I wish that neighbor boy would save me more often.
Domination Phone Sex: I Do Anything to Please
It was a domination phone sex call. I get a lot of those as a submissive slave. Some phone masters remind me of real life experiences. Master Ted reminded me of this one time when I was fucking out of desperation for coke. Why? Well, Master Ted was having me fuck myself with various things I could find in the house. A rolling pin, a wine bottle, a curling iron, a hairbrush, even my own fist. Once time this dealer told me he would give me coke if I entertained him. I tried to suck his dick, but he slapped me away, much like my phone master. Some men love using my skanky holes, others won’t get near me with a ten-foot pole. They don’t want anything to do with my skanky holes. I was desperate for coke that night like I often am. I started dancing for him and he laughed. He shamed me for thinking I was sexy like a stripper. I had two strikes, so I had to think quickly. I saw a baseball bat and I grabbed it. I started pushing it up my cunt and he didn’t roll his eyes, so I knew I was going in the right direction this time. He shifted his legs, which usually means hard dick in pants. I fucked my cunt so hard, I was raw. Like hurts raw. What got me the blow was putting that bat up my ass like an ass rape porn star. I ruined my asshole, but I got my coke. Master Ted was getting off listening to me fuck my pussy and ass with things way too big to be fucking my holes with. If you call me for some subby fun, remember I will put anything up my holes to please you.
tot fuck
My body is being used more than ever now that I am pregnant. My master likes me knocked up and likes to fuck a whore who has a pregnant twat way more than sex with dead bodies. I like being a tot making machine. When my master fucks me its like he is fucking my tots too. I can feel his excitement each time he pounds my pregnant cunt. He is even more excited knowing its going to be a girl. He knows I will be creating plenty of young girls for him to live out all his p-cock fantasies and hes going to be able to multiply his sick fetish and will be able to populate us and make us worship him nonstop.
Torture Sex with a Roman Candle
Torture sex is what I endured for hours on end over the weekend. I disappointed master by being a cheating whore. I know I need permission to do anything, even to take a pee. I went to a new fetish underground club and didn’t tell him. He was checking it out too and I got busted red handed. I thought he was going to let it slide. He just gave me a disapproving look, but he didn’t act. I should have known better. He once broke my arm for forgetting to flush the toilet after he used it. He is a mean SOB; he wouldn’t let anything go. Three days later I got my punishment. It was the worst punishment he has ever inflicted on me. He tied me up, which is nothing. I thought he was going to put oranges in a pillow case and beat me. Honestly, he has almost killed me with that method a couple times. Once I saw the firecrackers, I was praying for a pillowcase of oranges. He tied me up and suspended me form his beam. The beam is just high enough that I can’t touch the ground, so it is very painful. He shoved a roman candle in my ass and lit it. He counted down the explosion getting erect at my fear. He laughed when my ass prolapsed from the explosion. My ass exploded too. My blood, shit, and flesh splattered against the wall. I was pretty sure my ass was gaping even more than an ass rape porn star. Blood was running down my legs. My ass was burnt and mutilated. I was shaking, almost in shock and definitely in need of medical treatment. Master was just laughing and stroking his cock. “Now that your perfect body isn’t so perfect anymore Cassandra, perhaps you will think twice about cheating on me,” he seethed. I may think twice about even sitting now that my ass is charred and mutilated.