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Torture sex

torture sex

I was at my friends house during a football party and I did not think about all the crazy men there getting drunk off their asses. Me and my friend were the only females there. The night was going great, their team one and they were wanting a more formal way to celebrate. My friends dad grabbed us and pushed us in front of all of his friends.

They demanded that we strip down right then and there. We looked at one another, scared to disobey, so we undressed. Next thing you know all of the guys started to take out their cocks. We were forced on our knees and then quickly put on all fours. Are mouths were forcefully getting shoved full of cocks. We started to cry from not being able to catch any air.

I was surprised when two of those guys forced their cocks into my pussy and ass hole. It hurt so bad as they ripped my tinny little holes open. I looked over at my friend and watched as her face turned red. She was chocking on two cocks and her little body was getting jerked back and forth as they pounded her cunt and ass.

I felt blood from my ass gushing down to my pussy as all the men relentlessly kept taking turns forcing themselves inside of me. They kept laughing at us, spitting on us, and calling us names. They thought we were good whores and where well worked open, but since we weren’t they wanted to take the initiative to make sure they broke us in good enough for the other men in the world.

Rape phone sex fantasies are so romantic!

Rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are to me what romantic novels are to most people. My dearest crush, Stephen King put it so perfectly in his book, “Rose Red.” He writes,

“Blood, under the skin. Rationalistic asses like you don’t see it. It’s liquid instead of solid. Hot instead of just warm. It is a world full of mystery…”

That’s how I feel about my snuff world. Where we shed the mundane, the “normal” and the socially acceptable sex we all grew up with. Where we thrive on abductions, on violent fucking. Where dismemberment and stroking your cock with your lover’s removed internal organ. In our world, teeth biting deep into flesh, and gushing blood feed the flames of desire and stoke the primal need for bloody fucking! The animalistic rush as an accomplice, hunting prey with my partner, or presenting a catch to my Master, sets my nerves on fire! Truly, the masochism tango is my mantra!

That hot life force flowing from my mouth and cunt makes my body come alive!

Even the life leaving my body is so deeply sensual.

Take me against my will, use me as your disposable toy, and pay tribute to my body with our blood!

What is your darkest fantasy? Will you share it with me?

Covered in blood and horny

Snuff phone sexI woke up covered in blood and a chainsaw behind me. My first thought was how fucking horny that makes me, and how that chainsaw vibrating the floor is making my pussy wet. I couldn’t believe what is going on but all my mind is thinking about is my cunt. Then a man walks in with a mask on and he is also covered in blood! He is completey naked and he walks over to me with his huge cock out, and I immediately get on my knees and open my bloody mouth. His big cock jams in my mouth and all I can taste is blood. The taste of blood turns me on like no other so my pussy starts dripping down my drenched legs. All of a sudden I feel his cock slip down my throat  and a jab right through the left side of my skull. The last thing I remember is blacking out with a big cock covered in blood down my throat.

Pauline got to star in our snuff movies!

snuff moviesOk this fucking slut Pauline crossed a major line with me, she sent naked pictures of herself to MY man! Who the fuck does she think she is?? Look at her, old as fuck and no where near as pretty as me… did she really think that he was gonna want that dried up old pussy when he could have all this instead? I made him act like he was into it, he even invited her over for a late night booty call, but instead she got a whole lot more than she bargained for! That dumb bitch was eager to be tied up and fucked, she actually trusted him can you believe that? She didn’t even know anything was wrong until I came walking in… then she knew she fucked up bad! She started begging for her life right away but I have no mercy for women like her! I pulled out my special strap on cock, the one that is wrapped with razor wire and has a 6 inch dagger coming out the tip… she took one look and started screaming. I slammed it in deep and immediately the blood started to pour out of her, every thrust brought more and more until finally she died laying in a pool of her own blood. I bet she definitely learned her lesson about sending dirty pics to another woman’s man huh?

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Castration phone sex : The missing jewels

Castration phone sex

After many drinks for Sailor Jack and a couple for me and my Mistress, Jack asked if there was a quiet place that we could all go. Jack was feeling no pain when he got into back of the cab between Mistress and myself, spreading his arms around us both. As Jack leaned his head on the headrest, we played with his belt and zipper. And soon we had his throbbing hard cock out, stroking it with our cheeks and mouths, Jack was in heaven. When we got to the hotel, Jack paid the cab driver. and we all went inside. As we playfully unbutton his shirt, tickling his nipples and belly button, lightly sucking and licking them. We manage to get his shirt off and loosen his belt and pants. Jack’s hard throbbing dick ticked back and forth, like waiting on us impatiently. We got down on our knees and I sucked on his low-hanging balls while Mistress took his rod inside her mouth. Jack moaned with pleasure as he grabbed her head and shoving her mouth down onto his cock, making her gag. He was about to spurt too soon when I nipping him on one of his balls, stopping his orgasm straight in its tracks. We gave him some of our home-made liquor, infused with fruits and whey. He guzzled it down and quickly became drunker than what he was. At this time he was hornier than he could ever remember- just the opposite of what alcohol usually does. But now he was getting physically getting weak and his mind became foggy. He said his legs became weak and tingly and his arms were heavy. He fell to his knees and was out cold. We rolled him over on his back and have our own fun. His cock remained hard and we giggled with glee. Mistress comes to me and kisses my neck, slides her hand down to my skirt. She lifts the front and slides my panties to the side. Her fingers slide into my wet and hot crevice. I fondled her breast  as my other hand also ran under her skirt. We stood there in pure lust for what seemed forever. We were both hot and ready for more. She mounted her wet cunt over his still erect cock and tells me to put my round ass in the air. As she plunged onto his rod, she fingers my ass. Almost about to cum, I stand and sit on his hips. While she rides him, I make our pussy’s and clits rub together. We kiss and we cum at the same time. Jack wakes up hours later. He’s disoriented and in pain. When he tries to stand, he falls back because of the pain. The pain is the worst he’s ever felt. He looks down to where the pain is radiating and notices white gauze and tape around his testicles. His shaking hand goes towards the wrapping and slowly unwraps. He sits there in shock at what he’s seeing. He sees his penis slumped to the side and realizes his balls were gone.

Forced Knife play phone sex with Rena

Knife play phone sex

I walk into my apartment from a long day of work. I’m just so ready to relax and unwind. I go to the closet and pick out a sexy purple see-through nightie. I start my shower, hot water caresses down my tired shoulders, over my big tits. The water trickles past my engorged clit and instantly I’m turned on. I decide to step out to go get my big black dildo. I get back in the shower and have the hot water running down my back, making my tight shoulders relax. I take my huge toy and slowly slide it in my wet and ready pussy. I shove it in hard and deep, oh it feels so fucking good. Working the toy faster, I rub my clit, rub it hard and fast. I fuck myself hard until I have cum dripping from my swollen crevasses. I finish my shower and get out. All of a sudden there was a big bang. I was so startled I dropped my black dildo. I quietly and nervously walked to the kitchen where I see the door wide open. Fear instantly ran over me. I ran to my bedroom and locked the door, proceeded to call the cops but out of nowhere a hand covered my mouth. All I could think was I’m going to die. A voice whispered in my ear  to keep fucking quiet and if I was a good girl, I would live. I’m so terrified, I piss on myself. But, I happened to notice something unusual in the intruders voice, it sounded girly. She threw me on my bed and told me to spread my legs. She had a mask on so I couldn’t see her face. What are you going to do to me, I asked, my voice shaking. ‘I’m going to do whatever the fuck I want”, she said. She picked up my big black pussy plunger and dug it into my tight cunt. Stop, I pleaded. She pulled out a small steak knife and held it to my neck. ‘You will do whatever I fucking say and if you don’t I will slit your nasty, cum guzzling throat you fucking bitch’ She fucked my pussy and then my tight ass and went back to my twat. I was hurting so bad. The knife held at my throat started to cut into my flesh. Blood slowly trickled down my neck, I just knew I was going to die when out of nowhere she pulled her mask off and began tongue fucking my ass. I wanted to look down to see who this person was but she held the knife closer making me bleed more. I heard her moan. What the hell was she doing? She violated my twat some more and even licked my clit a little. All of a sudden she stopped, I felt the bed shaking as she let out this sultry, aggressive moan. I can’t believe she came! I had the courage to look down towards her and she was already putting her mask back on. ‘Stay on the bed until I’m gone’ she said. I heard the front door slam. I just lost it, I started to cry as I dialed the police. ‘Yes,I’d like to report a crime’…..

Evil Phone Sex Castrating Methods

I love a chance to explore my desires with evil phone sex, and methods of castration are essential to explore, for me anyway. There is a special kind of fuckwad that castration phone sex is suitable for and I met one the other night. This individual really thought he could push me around! Tisk tisk little did he know he chose the wrong “Bitch” to try having his way with.

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Oh, don’t worry, I did lead him on, of course, and with one plan in mind! I’m going to cut this fuckwads prick off and he won’t see the light of another day! I hate dickheads like him and he will bleed the fuck out! I let him grope at me and acted completely dumb drunk just to make sure I get him to leave with me.

I get him out the door and tell him my ride is around back. The back of this club is a series of old warehouses and I have my set up in one of them for just such an occasion. We start making out and groping hard up against my truck when I push him away and mention we should go back in one of the buildings so I could fuck his brains out. It didn’t require much more than a mention and a tug. We were in my spot and I had his pants open and his unremarkable prick out as his hands were working up my skirt. I stroked his fuckstick a little as I allowed him a few seconds to really get into the heat of the moment. I leaned down and yanked my knife out of my boot and put it to his throat as I shoved him down on a mattress I had in there, covered in plastic already.

His lust, and all the blood flowing to the other head had him somewhat confused as I was straddling him on the mattress. In seconds I had made a quick stroke with my blade across the base of his scrotum and started to bleed him as he screamed.

Fantasy Phone Sex Turned Sci-Fi!

I was freezing. It had been several hours since anyone had driven by, much less stopped to offer me a lift, and I was regretting my choice of roads. Finally, someone drove by, and they pulled off the road several feet in front of me. I did my best to run to the car, which was hard given how cold I was. They opened the door as I reached the rear of the car, and I climbed into the lovely warmth. No sooner had I closed the door, telling them my best thank you, than I felt a slight pinch in my neck.Fantasy phone sex
I woke up to gentle pats on my face. I was completely naked, and I couldn’t speak. No matter how I tried, my mouth refused to cooperate with my thoughts. He told me to step forward, and my body just did it. He asked me my name, and I responded, even as my brain screamed that I would not cooperate. He then told me that I had been sleeping for a week, and that my body had successfully been turned into that of an android. I would do as commanded by him and anyone he gave control of me, and I would never be allowed to argue.

He commanded me to strip him of his clothes and suck his dick, and I did just that. My brain cried out for it to stop, and I could have cried, if he’d left my tear ducts. All that was left of me was my exterior and my brain, and all I could do was suck his dick. Then, he told me to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. Apparently he’d left certain parts of my anatomy alone, too, and he shoved his dick into my parted cheeks. I didn’t make a sound, I couldn’t have unless he told me to, even though it hurt. He told me I could moan to moan out my pleasure, and I did that, too. I couldn’t do anything except what he told me, though. My life was officially fucked…

Rape phone sex fantasies come true

Rape phone sex fantasies Rape phone sex fantasies are a real part of my nightly wet dreams. I love talking about how it would happen, and the types of things I want to experience.

I’m in the bathroom, standing over the sink, brushing my teeth. I hear something but immediately dismiss it as the cat getting into things. I finish brushing and rinsing and I am violently grabbed from behind and thrown to the ground. I only have my silk long nighty on and it is ripped from my body like it was an old rag. I am struggling and clawing but I am overpowered. I feel a flash of white hot pain rip through my ass. No lubrication, no regard for my virgin ass. I’ve never allowed anyone to fuck me in the ass and now this human is fucking my ass violently.

I can feel my sphincter ripping and stretching. I am screaming and struggling but the violation continues. I feel the stiffening and the familiar groan of him cumming in my ass. Abruptly as he entered, he was gone and I was left alone, bloodied and ripped asshole, cold on the bathroom tile.

Blasphemy Sex Dream of Shame

Blasphemy sex is hardly a normal dream of mine but this was one of the most enticing and vivid ones yet. I was dragged through the church to the pulpit area by five strong nuns and thrust down at the foot of the alter. These nuns removed their habits and robes to reveal five men with throbbing cocks. These men were of the priesthood and laughing at the fear in my eyes as they spat at me and called me a filthy blasphemous whore.

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Forcibly face fucked they started a gangbang rape porn recording of their use of me. As my clothes were ripped from my body they doused me in Holy Water as they degraded me calling me Satan’s whore and that the only redemption for my filthy soul was to be doused in the cum of five brothers of the priesthood. Their pricks would offer me redemption as long as they penetrated and fucked me into my liberation.

I awoke way too soon, and am now so fucking horny.

Father I have sinned, penetrate me with your righteous phallus of our saviour. Bugger me and use me as I am your servant.