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Drawing snuff porn comics with Morticia

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Do you find yourself drawing snuff porn comics? I daydream about hurting a worthless fucking bitch every single day. I draw out my little schemes with him going to torture this fucking whore. Like Thailand dirty little bitch up and fisting her tight asshole. Shoving my arm all the way into her ass. It turns me on drawing these comics. Thinking about the snot running from their nose, the tears running down her face as she screams for mercy. Drawing those out and planning my stuff makes me so fucking horny. Do you get turned on by thinking about what you’re going to do to somebody. Thinking about how it would feel to watch The Life slip from their eyes? Call me if you do, I think we could have some fun together. I want to know what you would do to a bitch. How you would find her and bring her to me. Lets have some snuff fun together.

 

Sick And Twisted

torture phone sex angieAfter months of designing and tweaking my new gadget is finally ready and being put to good use. The little bitch deserves everything she is getting. After shackling her to the bar and tightening down the nipple clamps, I make her lick my wet pussy. The fucking cunt is trying to fight it but there isn’t a damned thing she can do. Resistance is futile… Her silly little cry’s as I yank the chains and rip at her nipples just fuel my fire. Soon I will put her in my masterpiece. It will take a while for her to inhale enough water to drown. Of course I am going to make it last a long time, I want he to gasp and beg as I go faster and faster until she chokes and sputters her last breath. snuff porn angie1

Daddy Brings Home A New Toy

torture phone sexIt had been Daddy’s night out with the boys. I had grown accustomed to him bringing home other men to use me. I was not, however accustomed to him bringing home women for his pleasure. Yes, he had brought home one for me to train, but never one for him to use. For years, I had been the only woman in my Daddy’s life. I was the only one he used. I wasn’t sure how to react when he brought home Chelsea. After all, Chelsea is gorgeous. She has these big pouty lips and an even bigger bust. I knew my Daddy was going to love her and I was a bit worried that he would replace me. I was determined to show him she would not be a better little whore than I was.

Daddy tied her up. He bound those big titties with rope and I watched entranced, as they began to turn blue. She started crying. Crying? This soon? No, it wasn’t time to cry yet. Just wait til you see what else he has in store for you! He used his whip to turn her ass into a red, striped mess. He tied her to the St Andrew’s cross and she cried harder. He told me he wanted me to fuck her and gave me the largest dildo in his arsenal. I would enjoy hurting this cunt who had gained my Daddy’s attention. As Daddy fucked her mouth good and deep, often making her gag and choke, I fucked her worthless pussy so hard. She begged me to stop, but I showed no mercy. She came all over my hand, several times. Once he finished using her, he bent me over and used my cunt and my ass. He finally unloaded a huge amount of hot, sticky cum deep in my stretched out asshole.

I need not have worried. Daddy may have had fun playing with Chelsea, but my cunt and ass will always be his favorite.

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Date night

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I went on a blind date with some guy that I met through a dating app. It seemed to be going fine, until we were leaving the restaurant and he told me to come back to his place. I got a weird feeling and immediately declined the invitation. He grabbed my wrist and made me get in his car as I was tripping on my heels, I fell into his car. He closed the door behind me and I looked for where the handle was to exit the car. There was not one. He got in beside me and punched me right in the face. He gave me a fat bloody lip and I knew that I should just be quite and roll with whatever he was going to do. I felt hopeless and had no idea what to do. His car finally stopped in a deserted parking lot. It was pitch black, as he came on the other side and dragged my body out of the passenger side. He started to kick me in my ribs and I felt my bones shatter. He flipped me on my tummy and began pull my dress up as he smashed my face into the assault. He ripped my black j-string off and forced my ass cheeks open and he forced his throbbing hard dick into my shit hole. I begged “please no, please stop” but he relentlessly kept thrusting inside of me. My face was bleeding and I was squirming to get away. The gravel around us was finding its way in my hair and up my holes. Then when I decided to just take it and stop putting up a fight, he took off in his car. I looked around me, I was alone in the dark stranded. What do I do now before I become someones next victim again.

Bondage Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore

bondage phone sex cassandraBondage phone sex with me means you get to tie me up and do anything with me you desire. I can’t fight you, not that I would if I could anyway. I love pain. I know I am deserving of whatever hurt you put on me. I met Alexander in a bondage club right after Christmas. As I was tied up and suspended from a rafter, he punched m repeatedly for being a worthless whore. He actually hit me so hard in the face that he broke my nose. I required emergency surgery to fix my shattered bridge. The emergency room doctor spoke to me about domestic abuse shelters fearing I was a victim. I am a victim, but not of domestic violence. I am a willing victim of the underground BDSM scene I explained to my surgeon. My doctor became quite intrigued with my lifestyle choice. Dr. Wilson has stayed in close contact with me post surgery. Earlier this week, I was released from his care and deemed completely healed. So last night I went back to the club where I met Alexander. Consider me a glutton for punishment. Alexander was there, but so was Dr. Wilson. They got in a bidding war over me, but my doctor won me for the night. I was both scared and aroused that the man who put my nose back together, may undo his own work. He tied me up with belts, made me crawl like a dog to him. His cock dangling in front of me like a carrot. When I reached him, he grabbed my hair, wrapped my long bleach blonde locks around his forearm and slammed me down on his shaft. “I made you pretty again whore; I can just as easily unpretty you too,” he seethed. I sucked his cock like my life depended on it, because it did. In this club, only BDSM games are supposed to occur. Sex is forbidden on the premises, but my doctor didn’t care about the rules. He wanted to force fuck me. I left the club with a prolapsed ass like an ass rape porn star, a spiral fracture and love in my heart for my doctor.

Whore getting Branded

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You always comment on how big my tits are. You want to do something to hurt them. I can see it in your eyes. You make me lay down on a table face up. You bound them together with zip ties. It’s so tight but I know I shouldn’t complain or you will make them tighter. They start turning a deep purple color and it hurts so bad. Then I see you take out a razor, I can’t help but scream out of fear. You give me a sly smile as you run the razor down my tits, in a straight line above and below my nipple. It hurts so bad! And there is blood everywhere. I start crying but you just tell me my tears give you a hard on. You then take a hot branding iron and burn your initials into me like cattle. I know I will never be able to escape. I think about my new life being your sex slave as I slowly pass out from the pain.

Another Day Another Beating

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Yesterday was one of the worst beatings to date that I received from my husband. He just would not let go of the idea that I had someone in the house fucking them. Well someone was in the house I dare not tell him. He wouldn’t believe me that it was against my will and he’d probably just kill me. I woke up this morning covered in bruises and a huge gash nearly on my temple.The last thing I remember was seeing his fist coming towards my head. I must had passed out from that blow to the side of my head. When I woke up my pussy had a tear in it. The only thing I can guess is that he was ramming my old pussy with the barrel of his gun again. That or he found something else to shove up in me that was rather large or very rough because this split is terrible. Every time I urinate it is excruciating. I want to scream out. But I dare not at least not if he is home. He must have sodomized me while I was passed out because my backside is very sore to the touch and is bleeding as well. I literally have to change my panties mid way through the day because I soak them with blood. I know I should go to the doctor and get some stitches but that would only cause me more issues. I am going to just have to suck it up and roll with the punches literally.

Castration Phone Sex Grudge Fuck: Don’t Fuck with a Sadistic Bitch

castration phone sexYou ever grudge fuck? I did once and it was amazing. Amazing for me, not for him. Couple years ago, I was coming home from shopping. This asshat grabbed me in broad daylight. No one did a thing to help me either. He made me his captive for a weekend. I am not a victim. I got away, but I knew I would find him a again. I made it my mission in life to find him again. I am relentless, like a dog with a bone, when I want revenge. Thanks to the Internet, I finally found him again a few states away. This time the tables were turned. I hunted him like prey for days before I snatched him up in my car. Took him to a seedy motel no tell along the highway. Think Bates Motel . He was unapologetic. In fact, he was downright cocky. He thought I was back for some dick. I let him delude himself that I was back after two fucking years just for his tiny little sorry ass excuse for a dick. Really? Some dudes are so fucking stupid, it is amazing they remember how to breathe. I indulged his grandiose thoughts. Not because there was any truth in them, but because it would give me an edge. Give me the upper hand. When he told me to suck his dick like a good bitch, I showed him who the bitch was with a razor blade in my mouth. I cut his dick all the fuck up. He was crying like a bitch, when I punched him in the face. Tied him up, then informed him he didn’t have anything to offer a woman, which is why he force fucks chicks. A real man doesn’t have to force a chick because the ladies flock to him. Men with little clit sticks are not men. I cut his cock off, gave him a real clit. Just left a little nub. Well, littler than before. Left him in a pool of blood crying like a sissy bitch. I spit in his face and called 911 as I was leaving. I didn’t want to kill him. He needed to live the rest of his life as a dickless loser. Fuck with me, and I will fuck back tenfold.

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Torture Me Daddy

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Sometimes a girl just needs to feel pain, needs to be treated like a stupid little whore. Daddy told me that since I’ve been so carefree and sassy towards him lately he’s going to spend the whole weekend putting me back in my place. AKA torturing me and testing my little teen limits.  Daddy took me into his room, tied me all up, I really couldn’t feel some parts of my body after a while. He was violent, brutal and rough. Calling me a stupid cunt, his fuck toy, a little bitch and more. I did what he wanted and repeated after him as he called me these things, only stopping to choke and gag on his dick. He loved every second of it, too. He loved seeing his daughter in pain, as he forced his cock into all my holes fast and hard…making me feel like a worthless whore.

Skinned Alive

taboo phone sex karmaHow could I not want to mutilate that pretty little face? It’s been a long time since I have taken out my old rusty, blood covered surgical tools. It’s time to put them to good use. Her skin changed from alabaster white to a rosy pink when I put her in my big porcelain, claw foot tub filled with water so hot that it boarder scalding. We had spent the last hour making out and she thought I was giving her a romantic bath before a long night of pussy licking. In reality my tools were under the tub and I was about to skin her alive. I started with that face. She fought and screamed but it was no use. I watched the skin peel back from her chin enjoying the tingling in my cunt as I watched the skin peel off the lips I had just been kissing. I had to kiss those whimpering lips before continuing. We had a long way to go and I would come many more times before it was all over kissing the raw meat that was revealed after peeling back her flesh as I went. bloody phone sex karma