Today it was confirmed that the neighbor and my husband are working together to make my life a living hell. I was trying to plan an escape but now he has the fucking neighbor watching my every move. And is even allowed to fuck me when ever he feels the need to. Just the other night he came over and got all drunked up with my husband. By the time they were done they had a beer bottle in each fuck hole. I at one point struggled so hard with them that my husband ended up knocking out a tooth of mine with the glass bottle. It was a bloody mess but it seemed to drive the both of them even more. They used the gushing blood to their advantage and fucked my face with both of their cock at once. Choking me out several times, while both of their dicks blocked off my airway.
Tag: Mutilation phone sex
Castration phone sex is for pathetic little men like you!
Be careful what you wish for… especially when it comes to castration phone sex. You can’t tell a woman like me that you want me to cut off your pathetic little cock and then feed it to you without expecting that I will actually do it! What did you think this was? Did you think that it was all a game? Well you found out that I don’t play stupid games very quickly, now didn’t you? I asked you over and over again if you were sure, you said that you were, you said that you wanted this so now you are stuck with it. I have to say though, cutting off your pathetic penis was very satisfying to me, and cooking it was an experience I will never forget! Was it delicious? Did you enjoy being force fed your pathetic little dickie that I cooked up so nicely for you? Watching you eat it turned me on I have to say… now I need to go find a man that still has his cock so I can be fucked the way I want! I hope you enjoy your new life as a woman…
I Can’t Breathe
I couldn’t breathe and I couldn’t move. I felt my hands and my feet tied tightly but something was also around my neck. I tried to scream but nothing came out. Then I felt it. SMACK. I wet towel smack across my cunt. I trembled and let out a stifled scream when I felt it again. SMACK. I felt my pussy swelling up from the abuse. I wanted to just die from the pain but I wouldn’t know what the desire to die was really like until flesh began to get sliced deep. He was mutilating my body and all I could do was lay there helpless. The warm blood was pooling around the surface I was laying on. I could feel the body fluid running up my legs, around my pussy, up my back, and in my hair. I started to grind my pelvis in the puddle to feel the warm blood splash on my clit. I needed to feel pleasure with this pain. I could hear him unzip his pants at the foot of the table and climb up. While we were in a pool of blood he forced his massive cock inside of me as he strangled me again. I couldn’t breathe and I couldn’t move. But I could FEEL myself about to cum. I could also feel myself about to black out. Which one came first? I still don’t know.
Cut Me
Freddy makes me bleed in so many different ways and pushes me to new limits every time we are near each other. He is a sexy cut lover and loves when I open up my chocolate skin exposing pink flesh. I always was curious about pain and why I liked being hurt which led me to discover cutting. In school, some girls did it for attention but I’m grown and need a new way to get my rocks off! I started slow with occasional shallow slits on my inner thigh. When I walked I would feel the burn of my wounds rubbing against the fabric of my pants. Then, I progressed on into deeper cuts that resulted in massive blood loss. I loved the way it felt to have warm blood flowing out of me and over all the sweet spots on my body. I would vigorously rub my clit until I violently orgasmed from the sensation of pain and pleasure. When I met him he pushed me to another extreme: Stabbing. He makes me stab my mound and my thighs and even right above my bellybutton. I have almost severed a couple arteries and almost punctured my uterus. That’s not enough to make me stop and every time I see him call I soak my shorts. I know that he is going to make me feel ecstasy immediately after i experience the most excruciating pain in my life. When I stab my cunt I love to feel the hot blood run down my clit and into my hole. I stab my pussy hole with the knife and lick the blood and cunt juice off after im done. It feels nowhere near as bad as it sounds and the pussy heals fairly quickly. This way I don’t have to wait too long in between my tortures. Call me and I’ll be your little pain slut too
Destroying Her Ass
Destroying her ass brought me such great pleasure. Restraining her and mutilating her lovely pink flesh was just the beginning of my sadistic fun. Torturing her cunt in a violent attack left her pussy ripped apart, her uterus pulled from her abdomen and hanging out of the gaping hole that was once her vagina. All activities that built the foundation for my final gratification, the destruction of that tight brown ass of hers. I started with fisting, hard and deep. Next i violated her ass with a base ball bat that I covered in barbed wire. Watching her intestines and hunks of flesh from deep inside her rip and pull out of what was no longer a perky little hole had me hot as fucking hell. Covered in her blood I draped my naked body with her guts and flesh. Feeling the warmth of it all as blood dripped down my body and mingled with the cum that was pouring out of my cunt and down my legs. Evil feels so good when released. Wouldn’t you agree?
Evil on Friday
Friday the 13th is coming. All the CRAZIES cum on Friday the 13th! The day of evil is coming. All that shit makes me laugh. The “Crazies” that are out and about are the one’s I enjoy taking. I snatch them up, listen to them moan in pain from having their heads cracked with a heavy lead pipe. They claimed they loved evil, they wanted to see it for themselves. So why the fuck are these bitches crying? Begging me to let at least his girlfriend go! Oh I’ll let you go as soon as I am done with you and her. Done hearing you scream for mercy, scream in pain, scream for help. No one but me and my friends are going to hear you. Have I showed you my friends and how badly they want your sexy blonde Goth girlfriend?
They don’t come out and hunt for stupid wanna be whores like her on Friday the 13th. No no sweetie. Sick in the head people like me and them search for bitches like her every mother fucking day! They knew how horny I was so they brought me both of you. I love how cute your little girlfriend looks tied down and forced to be fucked. You are going to watch as I slowly rip off her nipples, cut off body parts you love and feed them to the demon beast. Then you are going to watch all of my friends fuck your whore girlfriend as she slowly slips away never to wake up from this Friday night! Next is your turn. I’ll keep your tiny dick to remember you by!
Ass Rape Porn
He wouldn’t even give me a break today. After tearing my asshole apart literally until I bled last night and choking me to a near unconsciousness with his cock, he was right back at it again today. This time he made me get on my knees in front of him then he rammed a large object up my asshole. Again without any lube. I instantly felt a warm trickling down the back of my thighs. I knew he had broke me open again. It wasn’t long until I started to see a puddle of blood pool up beneath me. That did not matter to him though. I was crying because the pain was so horrific and all he could do was stuff my mouth full of his cock and call me a bunch of worthless names. If I cried or complained that was more fuel for him to shove his meat down my throat even harder and further. At one point he grabbed a hold of my hair and was jerking me around so forcefully that I was in fear of him snapping my neck. I was slipping and sliding all over the blood it was hard for me to stay up on my knees to keep my balance. Suddenly he threw me down face first into all the bloody mess. Then he started pounding my split open bloody asshole. The sting was so excruciating and when he came it was even worse when that salty fluid hit that open wound.
Taboo phone sex with sexy Makayla
I do not know what it is. Something about your voice draws me into this Taboo phone sex call. I am weak when you call. The way you say hello gives me goosebumps. My pussy is immediately wet and I am ready and willing to do what you want me to do. The moment the phone rings and I see your number I grab my knife. I know you love the big one. The way it cuts into my tight spandex shorts. The way my skin puff out of that slit makes my pussy wet, just like it makes your cock hard.
I love how fucking hot our Taboo phone sex is. Feeling the warm blood rush down my thighs as I cut into my pussy for you, it feels like you are there guiding the knife in and out of my worthless cunt. I want you to admire what you have done to me during our Taboo phone sex calls. Admire the ugly pussy I now have because of you. Your smooth voice controls me like the needle controls me. I will do anything to get high, just like I will do anything to make you cum.
Torture Sex Revenge
I got wicked drunk last night. Fuck, I was high too. Some guy at a bar gave me some good blow. We were doing lines on the bar and drinking 80 proof bourbon. I’m a tall woman. I can usually hold my liquor, not last night. I woke up with a different man. And not in the way you assume. I was on some rack. Naked, tied up, with little metal clips all over my body. It was pure torture sex. My skin felt like it was on fire. The metal was piercing my flesh. There was a funnel gag in my mouth and I was drinking something rank. Well being forced to chug it actually. “How do you like my piss, Cassie,” he inquired with a snarky grin on his face. He didn’t look familiar at all. He saw the look on my face. “Don’t remember me whore,” he seethed? I was scared. Clearly, I had pissed this guy off at some point in my life, but no clue when or where. He tried to jog my memory, but when I was not getting a clue, it just pissed him off further. He started burning my flesh with a cigar. The worst was when he put it out on my clit. I screamed in pain. He sat me up to torture my cunt. Fucked me with a burning stogie while yanking on the clips attached to my pussy. He was face to face with me; staring me dead on in the eyes. As he was burning my thighs and clit with the cigar, it hit me. I did know him. Not by name, but in the elevator of my building. He was making sure I knew him now. He carved his name in my stomach. Billy. According to him, a whore like me has no right snubbing anyone. I will never forget him now.
Torture Sex for a Cheating Whore
Torture sex is all a worthless whore deserves. That is what every man tells me. Last night, I heard it from a woman too. A rather cruel dominant women who found out I fucked her husband. She set a trap for me, then when I arrived made it clear she was in charge because a cheating whore too dumb to know a set up doesn’t deserve any mercy. She tossed me on the couch. She was stronger than she looked. I hear rage can do that to a person. My hands were bound behind my back; my feet restrained. I was her captive. “You took something from me bitch; now I plan on taking something from you,” she seethed. I was scared. Women can be far crueler than men, especially women scorned. She started stroking my hair. I felt sick to my stomach. When I tried to beg and plead for forgiveness because I didn’t know he was married, she smacked me then put a spider gag in my mouth. I saw the scissors. I knew she was going to take my precious long blonde locks. A woman’s beauty is so tied to her hair. She did more than that. She cut my hair, shaved my head then carved whore on my chest with the scissors. Deep too. I started bleeding. I was helpless. My whore behavior put me in this position, along with my stupidity. I should have known he was married. Most men who want to fuck me are attached in some way or another. I was crying from the pain, but she was just getting warmed up. She lit a cigarette and put it out on my nipples. She poured alcohol into my wounds. But the worse thing she did was stab my cunt with her scissors. My pussy gushed blood. I screamed in pain. “I took your beauty and your whore instrument. Maybe you will think again bitch before you steal another woman’s man,” she said as she spit in my face. She warned me about calling the cops when she let me go. I knew better. A sick twisted scorned bitch like her would kill me next time.