When I got home my brother Bill was at my house. When I walked in he was slamming his dick deep balls inside my youngest one’s cunt hole. She was taking his dick like a champ. Her tight little cunny swallowing up his huge thick dick. He jizzed inside of her cunt and then threw were to the ground like a piece of garbage. With his dick still half hard he said he told me he was bored of my little bitches their little holes were getting to stretched for his dick. I laughed at him and Bill was not happy by my laughter and he showed it. He grabbed me by the throat and squeezed tightly into I passed out. When I woke up my brother was fucking me and three black dudes were fucking my two little girls.
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Stupid little bitch
It’s all my fault that I am such a stupid little bitch. I’m more than old enough to know and accept that all women are dumb whores that don’t deserve to breathe the same oxygen as men do. A snuff sex slut like me has one purpose and one purpose only and that is to serve as a worthless submissive pet. Dare I ever ask to receive some pleasure and I will only be digging my grave deeper, I am never granted any erotic pleasure whatsoever! What I really need is your shit and piss all down my fucking throat. I’m on all fours with my pretty little face smashed deep between your ass cheeks. I reach around and stroke your cock while you have me tongue-fucking your poop chute. You get even hornier as I jerk your shaft while I eat your scat. You violently grab the back of my head and use my entire face as toilet paper as you spit on me and tell me how much better I look when i’m smothered in your shit & saliva! I try to resist because it’s so demoralizing but it only enrages you deeper and you crush my cheek bones & start shitting on me even more! A big whack to my skull makes me so fucking dizzy and I glance over & see my young little sister laughing at me as she watches me get used up like a piece of trash. You yank my hair and drag me into the kitchen & bend me over the stove as you turn the burner on so that my tits totally singe off of my body. I don’t need my titties anyways where i’m going, straight to hell! If you loved me you would use lube on your cock when you slam it into me but you don’t love me or care for me whatsoever, no one does!
Castration Masturbation
I love when you masturbate to my castration phone sex. You know I am well advised in such. I love cutting and slicing those testicles right off. I have many different real-life ways I prefer. Shears, rubber bands, rusty blades, and scalpel are a few of my favorite. Each has one has a special place in my dark soul. Shears are fast allowing me to cauterize and still use you for my toy. Rubber bands are a long drawn out painful process that keeps that dick hard for me as I tempt you with my sweet virgin pussies. Rusty blades are the most horrific, yet they delight me so! And a scalpel is the best way to surgically remove those yummy rocky mountain oysters and leave your ball sack hanging as a dreadful reminder of the man you once were. In each instance, you become feminized and my personal servant. A man with no balls is perfect to be enslaved by an evil whore like myself! If I deem you good enough to keep around that is. I delight in pathic men like you who never knew what to do with a small dick beside the small victims I find you. And my favorite part is when you come willingly to have them removed by you evil delight Jezabel. Most always it is the cheap phone sex sissy training Girls who send you to me, like the sexy Girls over at sissysluthut.com. The only difference is they will dress you up and make your serve cock, but I will physically take your manhood.
I Was Just Creampied Nourishment
Cannibalism phone sex gets filthy hot after I get force fucked by a gang of vicious Satanic bikers. These mother fuckers accosted me and ripped my clothes off as they shoved and grabbed at me in the center of like six of these burly guys. These guys had a real spooky darkness that really creeped many out, and they acted like the true neanderthals they were as they grabbed, pinched and bit at me. I was soon being forced by them while they bit at my flesh. My throat was gnawed into a bloody mess as their huge cocks ripped and gaped my pussy and asshole. I knew this was the end of me as I saw the bright lights and cameras rolling, they were filming my demise as they fucked and devoured my flesh.
Fresh Meat
I was in debt for $15,000 dollars to my dealer. I got a bad habit I love my dope. He was still hooking me up not having any money to give him was not an issue. I used my daughter’s young holes as payment. I couldn’t catch up on my debt even with my daughter’s young holes at his disposal. Like I said I have a bad dope habit and instead of getting out of debt I am getting deeper into debt. He called me up and told me that he was cutting me off but still going to fuck my daughters into my debt was paid in full. I started to panic I did not want to get sick. I started to beg him please no don’t cut me off I will do anything you want. He smirked and called me a dirty whore and there was a small silence. Then he blurted out. “Alright whore go get me a really young little one to fuck and kill and I will continue to supply you your dope.” I knew of the perfect spot to grab some young thing the crack apartment building down the street. Those bitches are always too high they wouldn’t even notice their brat missing. I snatched a cute little young blonde she barely came up to my knee and she ran right into my arms. Poor thing is starved for attention and now she is going to be center of attention
6 Men And A Sex Slave
I am gone from my master now, I have not been sold to one master, no. I have been sold to a house full of men just waiting to tear me to pieces at any chance they get. There is a head man in charge around here and I got to say, he can slay this nigger sex slave pussy any day. He scares me and I love that shit. Not many men scare me so when I find a man that can, I become obsessed. There are 6 men total in this house. The five other men are nothing special. They talk too much and tell me what they are going to do to me and how they are going to do it. I have heard it all, so to me, those men are boring. The head man in charge though, he gives me eyes that stare straight into my soul. This is a smart, twisted man. I can tell by the way he is looking at me that he knows I like being tortured. What scares me about him is, I do not know what to expect from him. All I know is, whatever he has planned for me, my sick tortured loving nigger cunt is going to be at his every call. My old master knew what he was doing when he sold me to this man and I am going to love every minute of this new life of mine. I just know it.
Younger Tighter Holes
I am a drug whore and a pain slut bitch. Which means I am always hustling. but let’s face facts I am getting old and I am not getting the type of money I once got back in the day when my holes were a hell of a lot tighter and I was a hell of a lot younger. My slutty daughters now bring in the big cash for mommy to get her fix. I have been training them to be drug whores and pain sluts since they popped out my twat. My girls are happy to help me out. They do not want me to crash I am a bitch and when I am not happy no one is. My girls still have a lot to learn when it comes to giving men a happy ending but I am always there to help spread their legs and shove their mouths on a nice big juicy cock.
Taboo Phone Sex Stories
Taboo phone sex stories are something I have many to share. I have this one kinky master who is into a lot of fetish things. We hooked up the other night in his fetish basement. He strung me up in the air in a harness. He put these little pinching clips all over my thighs and pussy. It was like a swarm of bees stung me. My thighs and pussy were pulsating with pain. It was not pain I couldn’t handle, but it was annoying constant pain. Master brought out one of those industrial sized dildos too. Please and pain. He loves to inflict both at the same time. As he masturbated me with that large wand, I started pissing. I made a mess of Master. He was not happy that I pissed on him. It was like a flood gate had opened between my legs and a geyser spewed out. He started whipping me with his belt. The belt buckle lashed my labia making my cunt lips bleed. I was begging for forgiveness, but I angered him. I took my lashings, but he left me strung up overnight, bleeding and swollen and pissing on the floor. I loved every minute of it.
Sold Sex Slave
My master sold me. He said he could not have a sex slave who enjoyed being tortured. Master told me, the word torture speaks for itself. He said it is not considered torture if I like it. It will be considered as pleasure, something he is not interested in. My master said it was either he kills me or sells me. Since I was good to my master and I did was a damn good sex slave for so long he sold me to someone who would enjoy me a lot more. I am going to miss my master. We had a lot of fun together. I think he has decided to keep one of the girls he has been capturing. One of those scared little sluts will definitely be a great fit for him. Master has me locked in the attic until tomorrow. That is when I will meet the man or men who bought me. My master did tell me to get ready for something I have never seen before. He made sure to sell me to someone who I would not get bored with. I had to beg my master to torture me one more time and I promised him I would act like I did not enjoy myself. He agreed to stretch my asshole out with the end of his hammer. The hammer is made of wood and used as a torture toy since the wood leaves splinters behind. Every time Master inserted the end of the hammer I could feel the wood piercing right into my assholes soft tissue. When my master was finished he turned me around shoving his cock so far down my throat I thought he was going to somehow poke a hole through my throat. He even dipped his dick in some of the blood from my throbbing asshole and made me suck it all off. Fuck I am going to miss all of our good times. Maybe one day he will want me back, If I am not already dead from whoever has bought me.
torture sex with the maintenance man
My maintenance man wanted a piece of me. I knew he has been lusting after me for a while. One day I needed his help after hours. I called the after-hours emergency number. My a.c was leaking. Luckily he was able to come in and fix it, but after he set the a.c, he wanted something else. I could see from the look in his eyes; he meant business. My heart started to race as he came nearer to me. I was worried I was going to be used. I wish that were all that happened. My guess is he had been drinking for hours and wanted to act on his fantasy. I never gave him the time of day. You can say this was revenge for that. I would ignore his advances and never participate in his small talk. The maintenance man grabbed me and started to beat me up. Torture sex for hours was what I got from him. I ended up being used so bad I couldn’t think straight or walk well for weeks.