It started out as bondage phone sex. I love being tied up. I have supported my coke habit with fetish modeling for years. I thought this was just another fetish model shoot. When I arrived at the site, I was greeted by a guy. We were alone. This was clearly not a set like I was expecting. I asked about payment. He said I would be compensated well if I was a good whore. I told myself this was just some pervert with money. I looked at myself as an escort for the evening. He was paying me to explore his rape fantasies. I wished it had just been that once it was over. He wanted some sort of contortionist sex. He had me bound tight and in all sorts of poses that were unnatural for my body. Honestly, I thought he might break my spine in some of the positions he forced me in. He was more than a kinky pervert. He was a masochist and I was his paid whore. I had to endure the snuff sex or be killed. Once he couldn’t cum any more, he started fucking me with objects. Large blunt objects that stretched out my ass and my cunt. Large objects that bloodied my fuck holes. He just laughed at my stupidity for agreeing to meet a stranger for money. I know I was dumb, but he seemed legit. I needed the money for coke. I wasn’t sure I would be released, but I was after a few hours.He told me he couldn’t kill something he enjoyed so much. He took lots of pictures of me bound and bloodied. I watched him put the pictures in some photo album. Twisted spank bank I guess. He gave me cash and told me he hoped to work with me again soon. Not if I can help it.
Tag: evil phone sex
Bondage Phone Sex Explored His Rape Fantasies
Halloween Snuff Fucking
There is a slamming Halloween party going on at the club tonight. I am going as a stupid slut raver punk chick. I am looking like I do every Halloween for a guy with some balls to give me the ultimate fucking orgasm by snuffing the life right out of me. I look for the guy in the fucked up costume. A serial killer, or a vampire maybe. You know something dark and frightening. Those are the men I target at parties they have sadistic sides to them. And every one of them needs a pain slut to release those fetishes on. When I spot my target I make my way over to them and rub my body right up against them. I see no sense in beating around the bush I come straight out with the fact that I want to get fucked up and fucked. And none of this pg-rated bullshit I want hardcore triple X brutal fucking. Take control of my trashy body and beat me within an inch of my life before stopping to fuck my holes raw making me bleed. And right before they are about to burst their nut I want them to snuff my life out. If I am lucky skank it will be a painful agonizing slow death.
Anal Torture Sex Punishment
Torture sex is what you get when call a woman an ugly bitch. This cunt came into the strip club and insulted me when I was on stage. The cunt had no room to talk. I called her a fugly bitch and suggested she go troll somewhere else. Big Al kicked her out of the club. She was watching for me as I left and jumped me as I went to my car. She hit me over the head with something that knocked me out. I woke up at her place. Her and a few of her friends decided to fuck me up. They were kicking me in the stomach. That was what woke me up. A bunch of ugly bitches had me tied up, stripped nude and bound on the floor. The position I was in highlighted my ass. It was exposed for a reason. I soon new the reason was to be an ass rape porn star. The bitch that heckled me at the club had the stick to a mop in her hand. It wasn’t thick, but it was fucking long. She dipped the rounded end in some Biofreeze then rammed it up my ass. Oh, my fucking gosh that hurt. My ass was on fire. It felt like I got stung by bees in my ass. That was nothing, however, compared to that stick up my ass. It was tearing through me so deeply I thought it might come out my mouth. It felt like I was shishkebabed. I think my ass is ruined. I take a lot of cock in my ass, but I have never had anything that deep penetrate my butthole. I am still sore and bleeding. I better watch out who I call ugly. I bet you could fuck my prolapsed ass back inside me.
Pimped Out
Daddy needed some extra cash this week to pay bills and fund his alcohol addiction. He got the money together by pimping me out to anyone who wanted me. For just a few bucks, he let any guy fuck me however they wanted. They could beat me, force fuck all of my holes, or use me as a toilet. I was powerless to stop them and struggling or trying to get away was futile. Six of his friends paid for a night with me for $100 and a case of beer. They choked me, beat me, and brutally fucked all of my holes until I was bleeding and begging for them to stop. The harder I struggled though, the more they enjoyed it. It was like a cat toying with a mouse, the fight is what made it fun. Eventually I was so tired and in pain that I gave up and went limp while they took turns using me as their cum dumpster. They contorted and manipulated my body like a fuck doll. Eventually they lost interest once they had cummed a few times. Then they put out their cigarettes on my nipples and clit and pissed on me before leaving me lying on the floor covered in blood, sweat, semen, and piss.
Big Bad Kinky Wolf
You are such a big bad kinky wolf! I love the way you have me hog-tied up like a stupid animal. You push your body weight down on me and show me the knife inches away from my face. I know I should be scared but I am too fucking turned on to be scared. I can feel my cunt leaking. You start to drag my body across the cold floor and throw me up on the bed. You take the knife and plunge it into fleshy tits. I try to scream but the ball gag muffles my sound. My fake tit pops and a mixture of my blood and silicone gush down my body. You put the knife between my cunt lips and see how fucking wet I am. You start to stab me over and over with the knife. Blood pouring out everywhere. The pain is intense and my cunt won’t stop squirting.
Killing Spree
Snuff Sex Was on my mind and my pussy was throbbing. I couldn’t contain myself. The urge to kill and dismember was just too fucking strong. I saw her at the truck stop trying to hitch a ride. I was dining on my organic brat flesh burger and I had an ache to take her body and abuse her to death. She looked scared and new at picking men up for cash. Blonde hair big tits and that sweet young face made me want to mutilate it. Awe, a baby lot lizard! I got out of my car and motioned her over. I offered her some cash and a ride to the next truck stop in hopes of better drivers willing to pay for her young body. She jumped at the chance. She would soon regret her choice. But her fate would be much the same and I would enjoy myself. 
She agreed as most vulnerable teen sluts do. I offered her a hot burger and as she ate lavishly My pussy soaked my panties. She was eating young flesh and it made me so fucking horny. I faked car trouble and pulled off into the dark. I popped the hood and asked her to hold the light. I grabbed her from behind and choked her sweet throat until she passed out. When she came too she was missing both tits and I was cutting her lips off her pussy. She screamed into the night as I fisted her ravaged pussy. She was bleeding out and I took my hunting knife and stabbed her over and over as I rubbed my orgasming pussy all over her face. Should have saved her for a paying customer but sometimes a girl just needs alone time. It was my fifth kill this weekend and I was craving more. Maybe this snuff phone sex whore needed an accomplice or two as I racked numbers up it would be easier. …
Chained
I had been chained to the table for at least 36 hours at this point. I was tired, hungry, dehydrated, and I could feel a mix of blood and semen running down my naked thighs to my feet and the cold concrete floor. My ankles were chained to the table legs, spreading them wide apart. I lost track at around 200 of how many times I had my holes raped over and over again. I don’t know who was doing this or why, just that I think I will be used here until I die, like the cum dumpster I am. This is all I’m worth. A whore and cum dumpster for whomever desires it. My ass had been taken so many times and so deeply, I know something had to have ripped. I’m not sure, but I think they used a chair leg to sodomize me. The duct tape on my mouth was burning from my salty tears running down into the adhesive. Will you use me too?
Cold blooded babes
This girl caught my eye at school. She was subtle but always has her hair down. Black clothing and all. I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place. Not knowing that I am into some violent shit. Maybe she is too. She told me that she doesn’t hang out with people like me. I told her not to judge a book by its cover. I am demented just like you. She came over and we both got so high on whip its and started punching each other in the face. I all of a sudden became so horny I want her to cut me a few times. The way the knife feels on my skin makes my cunt wet. She wanted to lick my blood and heal my already wounds. I had gashes and she wanted to kiss me everywhere. I planned on tieing her up and scaring her. But all I could think about was getting tied up myself.
Special Night
Tonight was a special night there was another beat me up whore bitch there just like me. One guy who gave us both the name of Dave hired us both. He was going to have a threesome fuck session with us, beat us the fuck up, torture us and when we were half dead he was going to fuck the shit out of us again. The other bitch was really fucking hot and had a young tight sweet body. I did enjoy her body and even I got a little sadistic on her. Dave had a knife hidden under the mattress and he had me turn around on all fours and told me he was going to fuck me up the ass. The surprise was that he was going to fuck me up the ass with that knife. He jammed that knife fast and hard deep into my ass. I yelped and my whole body jerked feeling the knife my fleshy ass up. I began to squirt across the room begging for more of
that sweet knife.
My Good Deed of The Day
They say, “Boys will be boys.” As if that is an excuse for some sort of fucked up behavior. Fuck that shit. I was at a gas station and this chick was in tears talking on her phone. A young pretty thing, crying, my pussy started to get a little bit damp. I stopped pumping my gas so that I could hear the conversation. She was talking about how her boyfriend cheated on her, she walked in on them. Oh boo-fucking-hoo right? I almost started to laugh then I heard her say, “I would pay someone to kill that stupid motherfucker if I could.” I instantly perked up.
I finished pumping my gas then walked around the pump and tapped her on the shoulder. Now this girl was upset, so she was a bit bitchy to me until I said that I was sorry that she was cheated on. Sometimes you have to pretend to have empathy for a situation in order to get what you want. She told the person she would have to call them back. I told her to pull her car around in front of the store and I would go in and get her a drink and she could tell me what happened. I even gave her a hug which almost caused me to puke, but I was on a mission.
I brought her out a beer, she told me she wasn’t old enough to drink one. I laughed and told her I didn’t care and to drink the damn thing. We sat on the hood of her car and I explained that if she was serious, I could do the deed for her. I had to make sure she was pretty shit faced to agree to it, so I had to keep buying beer. She was a light weight when it came to drinking, so I actually didn’t have to buy that much. I told her to get back in her car and just sleep for a bit that everything would be alright. She thanked me, gave me ten bucks and I was happily on my way.
What a douche this guy was. He actually told me that he was going to cut my tits off. I was laughing so hard as I stepped up to him, he tried to back away, but I grabbed his jacket and yanked him back to me. I licked his lips and told him how much I was going to enjoy this. He tried to fight me, but again, douche guy with douche moves. I have seen dust bunnies float more violently across the floor. His fighting skills were just damn sad.
Before long that smart assed attitude of his was gone. He was panting beneath me, my full weight on his chest, his arms where extended over his head. He was begging now, said he was sorry. I asked him what it was that he was sorry for, he said everything. I rolled my eyes. I moved down to sit on his knees while I looked at his little cock. He was scared so his pathetic fuck stick was all tiny. I slapped it, and he gasped. What a pussy this guy was.
I asked him if he was still going to cut my tits off. He was crying, he managed to sob out a “No.” I smiled, then sliced into his sack, running the knife up between his two testies. He passed out. See, pussy through and through. I waited for him to wake back up then continued. He was screaming too much, it was actually getting on my nerves, I pulled off my jeans, and my panties then lowered myself down on his open mouth. The vibration of his screams against my cunt were simply delicious! After cutting the rest of his junk off, I shoved the knife up his ass and fucked him with it, his mouth was working my pussy so well. I came, turned around quickly then stuck the knife into his throat, stood up, and stomped on the top of the hilt. The sound was beautiful.













