Don’t ask me where or how, all I know is. For the last 3 days I have been nearly fucked to death or beaten to death or both at the very same time. It all began as I woke up to a line full of men along side of my bed with their cocks in their hands. One of the very first men I seen was my very own husband. No surprise! He then went on to tell me that if I screamed or resisted in any way shape or form I’d pay for it even worse than what I am about to! That is when he grabbed me by the head of my hair and drug me to the edge of the bed. Barely awake and eyes still blurry trying to focus he shoved his cock in my throat. I heard the other guys laugh and one shouted out “breakfast time bitch”. This definitely is not what I have pictured when I think of breakfast in bed. But then again with a husband such as mine I would not expect anything less. They each began gagging me with their meat. By the time I was on the last dick I nearly puked all over it. I held it down with everything I had in me. Knowing I would be forced to lick it all up had I made a mess. Once they were done skull fucking me I was ripped up off the bed and flipped over, I was told to reach back ad spread my ass cheeks as they all took their turn ramming their cocks in my ass and in no gentle fashion ether. My husband started shouting at the guys “fuck her asshole until I see blood” I laid there and took it and soon felt the warm sensation of blood run down the back of my thigh. I was then flipped over and my pussy became a pin cushion for all of their bloody cocks. My husband gave orders that they wrap their hands around my throat as they fuck me. I remember getting dizzy as I felt the first load fill pussy up and after that I must have passed out. Once again waking up to find myself covered in my own blood and the cum of many men.
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
Snuff Whore Paulina
Accomplice phone sex with Ivy
She was beautiful to you at one time wasn’t she? She was your everything but you were nothing to her. She fucked around on you. She is a dirty worthless fucking whore. Now she has called you once again. They had another fight and now it is your turn to pick up the pieces but you have something else in mind. That is why I am here. We met at a Dinner party and you really enjoyed the meat didn’t you. It made your cock hard knowing you just ate thick thigh meat from my last victim. You want to make her suffer, scream, cry and beg for mercy. She is going to tell you how much she has always loved you while she cry’s as I cut into her soft worthless whore body. Look she came to you with a cunt full of cum.. She was going to fuck you after she already fucked someone else? I Place the big thick knife into your hand and wrap it around the handle. I whisper into your ear all the things she has done to you. She want you to make her feel good but all she has done was hurt you.. Now it is your turn to have all the fucking power. Make her feel the pain and slide that knife into her skin. Look at how it slides right through her belly like a hot knife in butter. Make her suffer as I make you cum. It makes my pussy so fucking wet hearing her scream and begging you for help. Make her watch as you fuck my tight holes. She will never have you again. She will never have another cock inside of her worthless holes again.
Tormented Thoughts
They cut me loose in the wild today. I have no idea where I am, or how far off my plotted course for cross-country hiking. What I do know is that I have begun to feel these yearnings. Scary yearnings that seem like they would bring such utter bliss. I can literally imagine me cutting into my belly, running my fingers through it, and smearing the blood across my chest and face. I can imagine driving a corkscrew into my thigh and leaving it there until it stopped bleeding before removing it again. The images of me covered in my own blood frighten and excite me. I can feel my muff getting sloppy wet with the thought of my own blood drying slowly on my skin, like a body mask at a fancy spa. And, the scariest part of all, I’m kind of hoping another sadistic family will find me, take me in, and keep me until either they kill me or I kill them with all the bloody love we could share. My thoughts are scaring me today, will you help me?
Rape Fantasies With T
I had a great call today. I won’t name names, but T knew what a dirty little whore I am. I’ve thought about him several times and the rape fantasies that we shared. It’s so nice to talk to someone who shares that fantasy and knows just what to say to me to get me off. I like a very dominant, rough man whom takes control and takes what he wants. Nothing makes my pussy wetter. Right now, just blogging about it has my clit bulging and tingly and my nipples are so hard. His call left me breathless, bruised and wanting more. Do you share this fantasy? I’d love for you to call me and talk to me about it. Call me and take control, tell me what you’d do to me if you saw me in a dark alley, or in a park at night. Mmm, I’m on edge and in need of a release. Won’t you call and help me out?
Ashes to Ashes….
My eyes are closed as I absorb the energy of this old and musky place. My hand is in my pants, rubbing my swollen clit, my nipples rock hard as the cool, thick air kisses my skin. I can smell the musk of time and feel the dirt and dust on my back. You can tell that it was once an ornate house of worship for the poor fools that believe in a martyr that lived and died on a cross so long ago for their sins.
What a crock of shit.
Now it is abandoned, long forgotten with walls that are crumbling. The alter still stands and that huge cross that hangs behind it is covered in dust. Behind the alter I have bottles of water, bags of cement and everything I need to carry out sadistic sacrifice for my Dark Lord.
I love bringing my sacrificial lambs here and filling these decrepit walls with the sounds of agony and the smell of blood.
There is a huge ant hill in the back and when I am done I drag the body out there and leave it. When I return the flesh has been eaten and the bones are left for me. I carefully mix the cement and add the bones to the walls of my sanctuary.
I just finished adding the bones of my last victim. Nothing makes my cunt wetter then revealing in my evil and sadistic ways. Letting myself enjoy the pleasure it brings me as I cum right here in what was once a house of peace, but is now my house of pain.
Snuff phone sex
I got invited to a family gathering where my uncles all decided to host a cook out. It was awesome there was alcohol and music and karaoke i was having a blast singing and dancing with my family since this is an odd occasion. It was beginning to become late and what was once forty guest was now one that was me and my four uncles. My uncles handed me a shot glass and asked me to have one more shot with them before I leave. So I took the shot with them and made my way out, when suddenly passed out on the floor. When I awakened I found my self
with a blind fold on and my limbs tied apart with my body laying down on what felt like a giant stone. I began to scream since I just couldn’t understand what was going on. I felt these strangers grab me. One stranger began shoving his cock down my throat. I bit his cock but I was forced to swallow it because I kept getting blows to the head. Then I could feel something cold and slimy running down my legs then down to my bald pussy. Then it hit me that was some ones tongue, I began trying to kick and scream but It was no use. I felt the stranger mount me as he began penetrating me hard making me hurt in the inside. I could feel him cumming laughing as he filled me up.
Right when he finished another stranger mounted me but this time he was even rougher since he bit my tits until they bled and fucked me until I cried since it was hurting so much. Four hours passed as multiple men all took there turn fucking me and stretching out my holes. They took the blind fold off me and to my surprise it was my uncles who were torturing me. They knew I wouldn’t keep this a secret so they slit my throat in a Masonic ceremony, giving my soul to Satan for his return. I guess the lesson learned is don’t trust anyone including your family.
Bye bye little slut!
Bye bye little slut, it is time for you to meet your maker… and I am not talking about your parents! Now that we have used up all of your little fuck holes and tore you limb from limb it is time to kill you! Oooh, what’s that? You don’t want to die? Well that is just too fucking bad for you now isn’t it? Look at you! All beaten and bloody, eyes gouged right out of your head and pussy so tore up that there is no coming back from it and you STILL want to live?? You should be begging me to kill you, you stupid little whore! Doesn’t really matter what you do though, beg me to kill you, beg me for mercy, either way my dear, you will be dying here today!
Master’s Abuse Whore
I have a Master that does really dark and painful things to me. when I am alone and patching all the wounds and holes he has put in me I think about how much I want to be his victim forever. I know I cry when he slashes my tits or cuts off my nipples but I love how I am powerless when I’m with him. There are days where he is really angry and Master maims my snatch and asshole. He makes me assume the position with no panties on. My slick wet pussy exposed and in the air makes my knees shake in anticipation. I feel the hot burn of Master’s spiked whip dig into the skin and rip off chunks of my labia. Looking at the aftermath make me want to scream!! My pussy looks like raw meat but I know Master will pay for me to make it look brand new all over again. He treats me like shit then spoils me like a princess for being his abuse slut!
Taking Out The Trash
It was late and I had noticed that my husband did not take the trash out for the week. So I had to hurry up and get it out because I knew the garbage men would be by first thing in the AM. I hurried as quickly as I could go. Hoping and praying the neighbor did not catch me out there. It was such a relief once I reached the back door and that is when it hit me. I was grabbed around the neck with a chain of some sort and drug down to the ground. I was barely able to breath let alone notice who was behind this. Although I had a good idea. Kicking and screaming as the chain dug harder into my throat I could feel the cement just eating my flesh as I was being pulled across it. Finally we reached the garage where he picked me up by the head of my hair and then tore my clothes off me. What was left of them. He fucked me over and over. It went on for hours. Taking a pounding from his cock and then his fist. Making sure to evenly rotate. Once he was done he kicked me in the back and mumbled another piece of trash to take to the curb. Leaving me there to lay.
Makayla goes to the Dentist
Coughing and choking on my own blood is not how I thought I would be spending my day. On my way to the mall he stopped me on the side of the road. It was so hot out today that when he offered me a ride I didn’t even question it. He had a nice car, I could see his hair blowing in the blasting ac! Even my inner thighs were sweating.. I jumped in. He leaned across me, smelling me as he wrapped the seat belt around me. I could see his bloodshot eyes under his dark sunglasses as he whispered “Safety first.” That made my skin crawl. I should have tried to get out right then.. But the ac felt so good. As we drove I gave him instructions on where to turn, he kept missing them and when I realized it was too late to turn around when he started rubbing his hands on my bare thighs.
I tried to get out of the car but he punched me in the face. I woke up with him right in my face. I could move.. I started screaming. He kept trying to say something but he grabbed pliers and ripped out my front tooth. I screamed and stopped when he put them on the other tooth. His grin was wicked.. “I like what that scream did to my cock.” and ripped out my other front tooth… He stuck his cock inside of my mouth and started to fuck my bloody hole. He came down my throat within a minute. He was embarrassed and slammed my head to his knee.. Who wants to know what happens next? Call me..