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Snuff Phone Sex during a Blackout

snuff phone sexIt was a snuff phone sex kind of night. I lost power for over 12 hours. Most of the city was in the dark. I had a few options. I could use a lantern and read a book, or I could go hunting for a victim. I am no fucking Laura Ingells, so I got knives, hopped in my car and went to see what sort of trouble I could get into to pass the time. My city lost its damn fucking mind. They were acting like the zombie apocalypse had arrived. It was a blackout not the end of the world. People were looting stores and shit. I saw this one crack whore looking bitch looting a pharmacy. I knew she was just looking for a fix. She needed to go. Just a druggy whore who will cost tax payers money. I waited for her to pop a bunch of pills then I stabbed her. She screamed but not much. She was too wasted. That was a quick kill and not as much fun. I like them when they fight, put up a struggle. I walked around town some more and found a teen girl. She was dressed like a socialite’s daughter. She likely was a rich bitch that got stranded. I watched and followed her for a bit. She was looting like everyone else, but by the looks of her, she didn’t need to loot anything. She was doing it for the thrill, because she could. The same reason I make snuff porn. I knew she would understand when I killed her. She fought. She fought hard too. Kicking and screaming as I stabbed her. I gutted her like a pig. Drove my knife into her flat stomach and ran it up to her sternum. Her guts spilled out, but she was still alive. Not for long. I enjoyed watching her watch herself die. I held her head as she took her last breath. I was going to find a third victim to kill but the damn lights came on. It felt like a Purge night. I hope the main city transformers blow again.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasies

 

I may have had one or two too many drinks at the bar last night. I may have been wearing a dress that was way too short. Yeah, maybe I’d even hoped to find someone to leave with and have some naughty fun back at their place. I didn’t think I’d be getting fucked against my will by two guys by the dumpster in the alley of the nightclub. But there I was, panties ripped off and cast aside with a cock in my pussy and another fucking my throat so hard I was choking and crying. Between taking my mouth I begged for them to stop, to please just leave me alone, but that was never going to happen. The one finished and came hard in my cunt before pulling out and trading spots, having me clean the cum off of his cock and balls while his friend fucked my asshole. Pretty soon he came too and they were done with me. I was left crying and sore next to the trash like a used toy.

Black Man White Flesh

Knife play phone sex Black men give the best torture to a white pain slut like myself. All that aggression that they have from being put down by the white man for hundreds of years. When they get with a white slut they take out all on us as their way of getting back at the white man. I love it, all of it! Every punch every kick every time they tear my white flesh holes open makes me cream just a little bit more. This last black man I was with brought out the knives to carve things into my creamy white flesh. Like “white pig whore” right across my forehead. And “Black slut only” carved in my back like a tramp stamp. I could feel the blood dripping down my body making my cunt squirt and spasm all over his big black cock.

Torture slut

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex drives me crazy. I love being a little deviant whore. My favorite thing to do is cut girls eyes out. I like to grab an ice pick and poke their eyeballs right out of them. Once they have sunken eye sockets, I want to make them get fucked in their sockets and watch as they get cum deep in that dark hole. I am a nasty cunt and will do anything to hurt a bitch whenever I want however I would like. My asshole and twat get fucked enough, but I much rather prefer to see the fucking happening to a dumb slut who is being subjected to so much pain. I like being an accomplice and take my dominance and brutality very seriously.

Cumming From The Strap

Sadistic phone sexI woke up to a blindfold on my eyes and three fingers deep in my cunt. I didn’t know who it was he only whispered so I did not recognize the voice. But whoever it was I knew in person they knew exactly where to go for all my sex toys and props. I know this because my strap came down across my bare thighs striking me hard I yelped but the pain made my cunt drench right there on the spot. His fingers got soaked in my pussy juices. He laughed knowing I was close to cumming and he brought the strap down on my naked body across my fake tits across my soaking wet cunt and across my bare ass. With the last strike, I could not control myself and my cum squirted out all over the fucking place.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesMost men have rape phone sex fantasies, many have them for their mommy. I let this boy act out his rape fantasies for his mother using me as a surrogate. He paid me. I thought it would be rough sex. Maybe some hardcore anal or something like that. I expected angry sex. Most boys think their moms have cock teased them for decades. This boy was wanting to make love to mommy not force fuck her. That was odd. I have had many a younger man explore his rape fantasies with me and they are always aggressive. I went with it because I was being paid. I was telling him to cum in mommy because I just wanted it over. I wanted to be done with his boring ass. That was when he snapped. Suddenly his hands were around my throat and he was fucking my ass like I was an ass rape porn star. He was calling me a cock teasing cunt while he sodomized my ass. He was in a mood, finally. He flipped me over, kept sodomizing me and pulled my hair the entire time he slapped his cock inside my ass. Now, I was getting fucked. Now, he was showing his true feelings for his cock teasing mommy. I egged him on because I like rough sex. I just wanted him to get his money’s worth. I wanted him to have some closure. When your mommy won’t take care of you, take her or take me. I am the next best thing.

Torturing Me Like Old Times

Bloody phone sexSo last night I was dancing at the club all coked up and as I was walking to the bar in the club I locked eyes with my old master. At first, we just looked at each other for a minute or two. Then with a roll of my eyes I Sarcastically said “hi Master” turning and walking away from him. We have not seen each other in years but I knew that would get him pissed enough to put me in my place. He walked up behind me in the club and grabbed my neck tightly just like old times. He pulled my hair with his other hand so we were eye to eye. He kisses me and says “Damn kitten you still taste the way I remember.” Grabbing me by my cunt and whispering dominantly in my ear. “I am going to tie you up and take a blade to your tits slicing lines in them so your blood trickles down for you to taste.” His words are music to my ears down to my cunt and he knew it. We got out of the club right away and went back to his torture chamber for a little old reminiscing session. I was horny as fuck so this was definitely needed and I still never fell out of love or “subspace” with him. I deep down still know I belong to him and only him.

Torture Sex for Coke-What Was I Thinking?

torture sexHe said it was torture sex I would enjoy. He was wrong. I don’t think any woman enjoys torture.  If I wanted my bag of coke, however, I had to let him do his medical experiments on me. He was like some sort of demented med student. He sells coke and high-end pharmaceutical drugs, but pills have never been my problem. I like cocaine. Cocaine doesn’t always like me though. Thankfully I was high last night because he put a cattle prod in my cunt and shocked me. It was the most awful pain ever. I was pissing myself and convulsing. He was stroking his cock. He said this was for a medical experiment. Instead of paying me cash, he was giving me coke. This was no medical experiment. This was torture for pleasure, his pleasure. He put the cattle prod up my ass too. I twitched so bad I thought I was having a seizure. Honestly, this was as hard as I had ever worked for a bag of blow. He even used a speculum on me and sprayed my insides with some sort of chemical. It burned and made my pussy bleed. He said he was sterilizing me, but I had a hysterectomy last year. He was just torturing me some more. I let him think he had left me barren because he got off on my tears. I just wanted my bag of fucking coke, but he was not yet done with his medical fetish phone sex experiments. He pierced my clit with a hat pin and laughed as I bled. I wanted to scream to him to just give me my damn coke, but I knew better. He was a sadist and I was his muse. I think he might have been a Nazi doctor descendent. Thankfully, I got my coke. I went home and dulled my pain with white line after white line.

Killed against my will

Snuff sexI was forced to go on a blind date with a very abusive man and little did I know but it would be the last date that I would ever go on as the snuff sex whore that I am. He poisoned my drink while we were at dinner so that I was in a vegetable-like sedated state. I was aware of what was going on around me however I had no physical control over my body whatsoever. It really was horrific especially because of all the insane pain that he inflicted upon me as I lay there halfway conscious of what was going on around me. He totally had all of it planned because when he drug me back to his house and threw me into his bed, he had all of the necessary tools right there ready to be used on my worthless piece of shit body. He had dozens of vials of poison and medical grade shot needles ready to be penetrated into my blood stream. I was screaming and terrified on the inside but there was nothing that I could do. It was my time to die and succumb to the disgusting death that he had planned for me. He wrapped his abusive hands around my filthy neck and choked me out as he stuck shot after shot into every inch of my body. He really wanted to make sure that every crevice of me was filled up with his deathly liquid. I was foaming at the mouth and making gargling noises and that only further pissed him off even more. He shoved my panties into my mouth and used a crowbar to plunge them down my esophagus. Between the suffocation of that and getting filled up with toxic waste, I was done for. I don’t even deserve to be buried or cremated, i’m not that important! He threw me into the trash bin and let me rot until I was withered away to nothing but disgusting bones!

Ass Rape Porn Nightmares

ass rape pornI didn’t believe in hypnosis. That all changed when I met Pat. He wanted to help me slay my inner demons. That was only partially true. He wanted to get in my head and fuck with it. He brought out Cassie, by inner bad ass bitch. Cassie betrayed me. She told Pat things I don’t even admit to myself. Dark things about my father. I think he talked mostly to Cassie and the two plotted against me; played mind games with me. I am terrified of two things in this world: spiders and my father. Ever since Cassie ratted out my secrets to Pat, I am having the most terrifying nightmares. The one that haunts me the most is being tied to my bed with what appears to be a spider’s web. I hear a noise, a loud noise then I see it. A monster in corner of my room. One leg comes out of the darkness, then another. I suddenly realized  this 8 legged freak was Godzilla sized. My heartbeat is racing so fast, I think my heart might burst. As the freaky ass spider approaches me, it’s head turns into my father’s face. Suddenly, it is half man and half spider, a metamorphosis of my two greatest fears. Then, the creature made an ass rape porn with me. I was never so scared in my life. But it is lingering. This fear I have of my father showing up at any moment again. I didn’t believe in hypnosis until I met Pat. Now, I am mind fucked forever.