Torture sex Thanksgiving? I thought I was in a bad dream, but when I arrived to help cook the bird, I got stuffed. Stuffed by huge cocks and fists, not to mention a variety of objects not meant for the pussy or ass. There was no one else at the house. My step son tricked me into arriving hours early, so he could abuse me. He wanted to stuff my ass until it hurt. He bound me like a turkey. My arms were pinned behind my back and I was sitting on my legs in an extremely uncomfortable position. My ass was exposed for abuse. I was making a Thanksgiving ass rape porn. He is such a sadistic fuck. He fucked my ass with a huge turkey bone. He even tried to to make a wish with my legs by spreading them as far as he could to fist my pussy. He had a ball gag in my mouth, so the neighbors wouldn’t hear my screams. I thought he might cook me and serve me to my family for Thanksgiving, but after I was bloody and gaping, he released me and ordered my ass in the kitchen to start the meal. When the rest of the family arrived, I knew better than to say shit or the next time the abuse would be worse. My step son loves to take his anger out on me. I am here for you too. Hate your family? Abuse a dirty milf and you will feel better. That is what my step-son says.
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Torture Sex Thanksgiving
Extreme Fetish Bondage Phone Sex
It was raining last night. I was on an old dark road. I got lost coming home from a party at a friend’s house. My car skidded off the road. I hit my head. I got confused and foggy. A stranger helped me, but I passed out. I woke up in a strange house. I had on different clothes. I went to ask where I was and what happened, but my lips would not open. They were sealed shut. I thought they were glued, but he showed me in a mirror. I screamed but no sound came out. He stitched my lips shut. He said he was turning me into a doll, a life-sized sex doll. As my memory came back, I realized I didn’t have an accident. He ran me off the road. He tied my arms above my head. This was extreme bondage phone sex. I was restrained and mute. I knew he couldn’t skull fuck me, but he made use of my other holes. One hole was his favorite. It wasn’t my ass or my pussy. It was my pee hole. It hurt like a bitch. Never have I had anything so large crammed down my pee hole. My urethra was not made for a ten-inch cock. No one’s urethra is made for that. I was crying, ugly crying from the pain. I was bleeding like a stuck pig. I couldn’t plead with words, so I tried to plead with my eyes and my body. He was in no hurry to let me go. He poured his Jack Daniels down my pee hole because he didn’t want any germs from a disease ridden skank whore. That is what he said as he force fucked my pee hole, the tiniest hole on my body. I was hoping he would kill me, but he knocked me out and dropped me off at the local hospital. I woke up in a hospital this morning pretty banged up. I was drugged, but I know what happened to me wasn’t a dream. I was peeing blood as proof.
I crushed him to death
I was hired to kill some asshole, his wife wanted a divorce but she wanted all the money and not just half, if you know what I mean. She wanted me to make it look like an accident so I came up with a really fantastic way to kill him. He was an avid hiker and loved to go up in the mountains all by himself so it was so easy to catch him! I tied him to poles in the ground and literally stoned him to death. I wanted it to look like he fell down a cliff and got banged up on the way down so I used different size rocks and even flipped him around and tied him in different ways. He screamed and cried of course but there was no one around to hear his pleas for mercy. It took a long time for him to die that way but I enjoyed every minute of it. I left him there exposed at the bottom of a cliff for the wild creatures to eat…
Two Snuff Pain Whores
One bitch to beat on and snuff out is great but two bitches are even better. Sarah and I go out often looking for a threesome with a sadist that is looking for snuff pain whores like us. We both get off on fucking pain Sarah and I. If it ain’t hurting then it is fucking boring! We always get lucky finding at least one sadist who wants to play hard and nasty with us. We lay it on the table when we start chatting with one of these sexy men. Pee on us, beat us up, make us bleed, and make it long and full of torture. Sarah and I have no time for games with lame ass “respect my body” men.
Castration Phone Sex: Let Me Make Christmas Ornaments out of Your Balls
All I want for Christmas is castration phone sex. It is not even fucking Thanksgiving and Christmas music is blasting everywhere. I am not ready for good cheer and happy holidays. I was in a wicked mood last night. Everywhere I went, holiday music was playing, and decorations were up. This one asshole in a store was trying to get me to pose with Santa. Do I look like the kind of woman who sits on Santa’s lap? I am a naughty girl. I don’t get presents. He was relentless. Turns out he was hitting on me. I saw an opportunity. I mean this loser was dressed like an elf on a shelf. There was no way he could have a big dick. His voice, his outfit, everything about him was a crime against humanity. I took his number. I passed on Santa but told him I would come over to his place later. I was expecting his home to look like Santa’s workshop, but it was not decorated. It looked like a typical bachelor pad. He was expecting me. He had loser moves. Nothing original. It became clear he thought he was doing me a favor by fucking me. Like I should be grateful to bag an Elf on the Shelf? I was trying to contain my anger. I needed a moment to gain my composure. I pulled out my knife, held it against his throat and ordered him to strip. He thought I was punking him. He got naked and as I suspected, he had a tiny dick fit for an Elf. I took his balls off right then. He started to go into shock. I wanted him a wake. This was torture sex. I got a lighter out of my purse and torched his bleeding balls. As he was crying and shaking, I kicked him where his nuts once were. I squashed him like a bug. I humiliated the life out of him. I made him question humanity. I just wanted him unable to be cheery and incapable of reproducing his stupidity in a spawn. I was feeling cheerful for the first time. I guess taking a loser’s balls was just the holiday spirt I needed, but I could always use more. What do you say? Let me make holiday ornaments out of your nuts.
Torture Sex
Daddy likes to push me to my limits and torture me physically and mentally. Sometimes that means he and all of his friends and my Step Mother gang bang my cunt and asshole until I’m bleeding and torn down there, other times it means tying me up and using me as his own personal toilet. It’s not just pain that he likes to torture me with, it’s degrading, humiliating, and disgusting acts.
Last week his latest hell he conjured up for me was making me and two other teen girls be a human toilet for him and my Step Mother. He had us undress and kneel on the dirty basement floor and take turns sucking his cock. Me and the cute blonde gave him a double blowjob while the brunette kneeled behind him and licked his asshole. He began to piss on our faces while we sucked his cock and we had to drink up every bit of it. The drops of piss that we missed, we were forced to lick off of the floor. My step mother forced fucked the brunette in her ass until she was screaming and bleeding. Each of us were then tied up and pissed and shit on by the two of them. Tied to a rack and covered in their piss and shit, they left us down in the basement for a full day. We were all bound and gagged and could not move or scream. Forcing me and other young girls like me to partake in disgusting and degrading sexual torture is their ultimate fantasy. I never know what kind of disgusting or painful thing they will make me do, but I willingly accept it and sometimes even enjoy it. I’m such a nasty girl. What horrible thing will they make me do next?
Daddy’s Little Pain Slut
Sometimes I wonder what I would be like if my daddy hadn’t trained me to be his little pain slut. Would I be a normal girl who likes normal things and goes on dates with boys who don’t want to choke me out and fuck me until I’m bruised and bleeding? At first I resisted His training. I wanted to be a good girl, a normal girl, I didn’t like pain or being forced to do disgusting and degrading things for him and his friends. Now I can’t get wet without it. Nothing makes my pussy as damp as when my daddy is fucking me from behind with a belt wrapped around my neck, a punishment plug in my ass, and clamps around my nipples. I am his perfect pain whore and I love it. My daddy is a sadistic and evil man and I guess I’m his twisted little girl because no one makes me cum as hard as my daddy and the bizarre and cruel things he dreams up to torture me with. He is always looking for more extreme and sadistic ways to torture me. Just when I think I have reached my limit, he pushes me past it into a whole new world of pain and punishment.
Snuff Porn Fantasies
I have snuff porn fantasies; however, they are fantasies. I don’t really want to die. My step-son, who hates me, found my dirty diary. It is where I make my naughty confessions. Last night he made a naughty fantasy a reality for me. For the record, it was against my will. I didn’t want anything to do with him, but he has never let that stop him. He pulled me out of a dead sleep from my bed. He dragged me by my red hair kicking a screaming to the basement. My body was sore from bouncing down the steps. I was bloodied, bruised and likely had some broken ribs. He tied me up, hung me from a beam and used me like a punching bag. I was crying and pleading for mercy, but with dead eyes, he ignored me. He punched my boobs back and forth like he was Mike Tyson. I was waiting for him to bite my ear off. He punched my face too, breaking my nose. I was starting to gag from the blood running down the back of my throat. That is when he skull fucked me. He joked about my blood being lube. When he pulled his cock out it was dripping with pre cum and my blood. He rammed his bloody dick up my ass. So much anger and hate in every thrust. I just counted the minutes until it was over, but minutes turned into hours and by that time, I was wishing I was dead.
Eat Me
My family celebrated thanksgiving early, and I was the feast. I was planning on going out for the night, and wore a sexy little outfit with red lingerie underneath. I love my fake ID and I try to get full use of it, but as I was walking out of the door my foster father snatched me up by my hair. He told me that I wasn’t going anywhere because we were celebrating thanksgiving a little early. He dragged me to the table, and my foster brother cut my clothes off of me, exposing my sexy red lingerie. My foster father said that I was going to be a real treat, and started eating out my pussy and ass. I thought that was all that they had wanted from me, until my foster mom entered the dining room with a large knife and an empty turkey platter. They started sawing chunks of my thighs and ass off! I screamed and begged them to stop, but I was nothing more than meat to them. I watched as they devoured the chucks of my body, and when they finished all of the meat off of the platter, they started just biting chunks off of my body. Hearing my screams just made their meal so much more enjoyable for them.
Nipple Torture
Daddy loaned me to one of his friends to use as a fuck doll again. His friend is a sadistic and cruel man, just like my daddy. I was taken to his house and laid on my back on a device that uses rope to spread your legs wide so that your pussy and asshole are spread and ready to be fucked. My hands were tied behind my head but my mouth left unbound. He wanted to be able to force fuck my mouth and hear me scream. Painful hooks were pierced through my nipples that were attacked to wires so that he could stretch them as much as he wanted. Once he had me all trussed up and ready for fucking, he forced himself into my mouth and fucked my throat. His huge cock stretched my throat and gagged me as he thrusted in and out. Tears streamed down my eyes, but he warned me if I bit him, he would rip my nipples clean off. It took all my power not to vomit as he fucked my face. Then he made his way to my ass. He tore through my tight asshole and fucked me until I was bloody and raw down there. He loved hearing me scream in pain and wanted me to tell him just how much it hurt. Then I was forced to beg for him to fuck my pussy with his dirty bloody cock. He forced his way into my tight pussy and pounded me hard. He tightened the ropes attached to my nipple hooks and stretched them even further. I nearly passed out from the pain and my throat was hoarse and raw from screaming. He wasn’t quite done with me yet. He fucked my pussy while my nipples burned in white hot agony. I begged him to cum so that maybe he would let me go. I begged and pleaded for his cum and he finally gave me what I wanted. He filled my sore and bleeding pussy with his cream.
My body is bleeding and broken, but I’m still alive.