I was told I was the perfect fantasy phone sex doll. Beautiful and submissive. As he told me he was going to hurt me badly, he did not give me a chance to speak . As he was discussing his very painful plan for him, he stitched my lips together so I would not try to scream. It is hard not to scream when being tortured, even for a subby fuck pig like me. After my mouth was sewn shut, he gave me a spiral fracture on both arms so I could not fight him. The pain was excruciating. I cried, but was helpless. At this point, I thought for sure he was going to snuff me out. I actually was praying for death. No such luck. Torture sex was this guy’s thing. He got off on my pain. I was laying on his bed like a broken rag doll, when I heard the scariest sound ever. A chainsaw. He came at me like Leather Face. I pissed the bed I was so scared. I thought he was going to saw me in half, but he just wanted to scare me. Mission accomplished. But after he removed my finger and toe nails with a pair of pliers, I wished he had sawed me in half. As if that torture was not bad enough, he soaked my exposed fingers and toes in bleach for more horrible pain. In debilitating pain and discomfort, he decided to sodomize my ass with a broken beer bottle. That was the best of the pain I guess. He kept me his captive for 72 hours. I was alive at the end, but barely. He called 911 as he left my place. Kissed my forward and said he would see me again soon. Would you be so kind as to make sure I got medical attention, or would have left me to slowly die?
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How Humiliating
We’re all snowed in…and normally I wouldn’t mind, but I am with Daddy and his friends. I know they’ve got some sick rape fantasies they’ve been dying to try out on me…I knew I was in for it. I tried to act like I wasn’t scared, I tried to be a perfect girl getting them beers and making them all food. But the drunker they got the more they kept groping me, the more aggressive they got with me. I suppose their excuse was I didn’t get them beer quick enough. I don’t really know but as soon as I was there, surrounded by them all they were ripping off my clothes. I could taste blood in my mouth, I couldn’t see straight all I could tell was I was about to get forced, I was about to get brutally fucked. I laid there and was a good girl…I have learned not to resist them. I let their cocks invade my holes, violate me over and over again. I was a good submissive whore, I let them cover me in their cum…but this time they wanted to degrade me even more. They made me open my mouth wide as they surrounded me and took their cocks out for one more humiliating event. Before I knew it…I was over covered in piss and cum and being forced to drink it too…
Trapped in frigid death forever…
It was a frigid day in the small town. My stupid car had let me down again and I was walking to the strip joint where I worked. I should’ve known better. The blizzard rolled in quickly and I felt my toes grow numb. My breath came in jagged gasps and I knew hypothermia was setting in. I was a mile from work when I collapsed onto the shoulder.
I awoke in pain to find a naked body pressed against mine. He was a furry thing and his body heat felt good. “Glad you’re back.” he rumbled. “Froze that ass off. Good thing I came along.” I felt weird and realized that I had nothing on. I slid my hand under the covers, bumping into a rock-hard cock. My thighs were bruised. I touched lower. OMG, was that cum oozing out of my pussy? And my asshole burned too. What had this beast done to me? I heard him chuckle. “Guess you noticed. You were like stone cold when I found you. Thought you were dead so decided to have a little fun. Guess I loaded you up with some potent jizz, didn’t I? Brought you right back when I dumped a load or two into that sweet carcass.”
He was proud of himself and it was freaking me the fuck out. He was some kind of necro-freak. He was groping my tits again. “Maybe I should put you back out for a while. I love that cold pussy. Feels good when my hot cock melts it.” Suddenly he was on me, his hands around my throat, fuckstick stabbing at me. I felt myself slip into unconsciousness.
When I came to, I was lying in the snow once again. Was it all a dream? But then, there he was , grinning that evil grin, as he picked up my half dead and numb body and carried me into the house for round two. Call me Frosty, the cum dumpster. That’s all I am now. Until the moment sweet darkness takes me under and he gets what he really wants. Cold, dead pussy forever.
Everclear and Ass Raping Porn
The dinner party guests were back for their weekly dinner parties. I was sitting in the basement when they came in. It was so damp down there. My new parents never gave me any clothes, so I had goosebumps up and down my body. I heard footsteps on the oak floors upstairs and I shook with fear. I knew I was going to be punished. Last week, I passed out from the pain and my parents didn’t like that one bit.
Next thing I knew, my father was downstairs dragging me upstairs by my long hair. My scalp was on fire by the time I got upstairs. Everyone was already seated at the table. My father threw me on the table like a pig ready for slaughter. I knew how to present myself by now, so I thrusted out my pink puffed out pussy. One of the men inserted three of his fingers to examine me. He pulled them out and wiped my juice on my cold helpless body.
My father laughed and said we wouldn’t be using that hole today. He made me stand up and bent me over the old farm table. The men took turns lashing my ass. It was so painful. One of them laughed when he cracked the whip so fast that skin came off with it. I was screaming as loud as I could, but I knew it was useless. No one was coming to save me.
Once the men were done lashing and bruising my little ass, they threw some Everclear on it. It hurt so badly! I felt like I was dying. All of a sudden, one of my father’s best friends who always attended these parties put his cock into my ass. There was no lube or anything else to help ease the pain. I knew better then to fight it so I laid there. My ass was still on fire from the lashing. I laid there crying like a pathetic little girl while these men laughed and took turns ruining my asshole.
Taboo Phone Sex Mommy
Taboo phone sex is my favorite. Yes I am a mommy, and maybe I look like a typical soccer mom, but I am anything but typical. I’m a pain slut. I’m an incest mommy. I’m a submissive whore. I’m a nose candy addict. Any one of those would make me not typical for suburbia life, but combine all four and that means I am not your characteristic hot MILF next door. My neighbor boy has paid way too much attention the past two weeks off of school to my comings and goings. Turns out he has been charting who comes by the house with pictures and time stamps. Also he has been using binoculars to witness some of the naughty things I do with my sons while my husband is away. Little shit black mailed me last night. Said if I could act like an ass rape porn star for my sons and my dealer, I could for him too. The lad watches way too much internet porn and is obsessed with rough anal.
He had me by the balls so to speak. So, I pretty much had to let him do with me what he wanted. I told my boys I was running an errand, then paid him a visit. He was ready for me too. He had all sorts of things to shove up my ass. He made me his little pony first by shoving a pony tail dildo up my asshole. I had to suck his cock while wriggling my ass for him to smack. He acted like his little hairless dick was a carrot, my reward for being good. That was mild, compared to the wine bottle he rammed up my butt. He even sodomized me with his little league baseball bat. But when it came time for his dick to fuck me, he realized he made my ass hole gape open way too far for his baby dick to stay inside. The sick little fuck shoved his fist in instead. He got sick pleasure out of destroying my asshole.
I went back home unable to sit. My boys were waiting with their fists in the air and a big jar of Vaseline. “Our turn now mommy,” they said in unison. Fuck my life. Even the young ones own me.
Taboo Phone Sex
Daddy plans to have a ball dropping party this year, but I know it’s just going to be all about who can degrade me the most. Who can fuck me open the widest, who can drain their actual balls all over my pathetic lil body the most. It’ll be a lot of forced sex, a lot of beatings from Daddy and his friends and lots and lots of taboo phone sex for me. I can’t complain though, I know it’s my job to be there lil victim. To lay there as they beat me to a pulp. To feel my blood trickling all over my body and mixing with their hot and sticky cum. They will make me beg for it, they will make me tell them I love it and laugh as they humiliate me in all the ways they can think of – even some toilet play might be involved. And I will remain the helpless victim that I know I am. This might be a new year, but there will never be a new me. I am nothing but a whore that needs to be treated like the little bitch I am.
Snuff Porn for Naughty Mommies
I was a bad mommy this Christmas. Do you remember your parents telling you if you were a naughty little one, Santa would leave you coal in your stocking? Well, my adult son told me if I was a cheating, whoring, coke addicted mommy this year I was getting the starring role in a snuff film this Christmas. I can’t help it. I love to party. I like to fuck. I knew my son would not really snuff me out. He wouldn’t kill his mother, his favorite fuck pig. But, I knew he would hurt me. He has a mean streak in him. Very jealous. I tried to be light hearted. Told him he loved me because I am such a party whore. He smacked me across the room, slapped a ball gag in my mouth, and shackled me to a bar. While I was restrained, he ushered in about 20 of his frat brothers who were apparently all getting ass rape porn for Christmas. They started force fucking my ass. Often I was double penetrated. I don’t mean one in the ass and one in the cunt. I mean 2 in each of those holes. Big cocks too. I knew my ass would be prolapsed and out of commission for several days. Cum was oozing out of me like a raging river. I couldn’t really scream because of the ball gag, but I was whimpering. The savagery they showed my fuck holes made me wish I was starring in a snuff film. I spent my Christmas eve being sodomized and humiliated. All I got for Christmas was a battered ass and a bag of frozen peas to sit on for a brief reprieve. After we did the Rockwell family Christmas for his younger half brothers and step daddy, it was back to the anal gang bang for this bad mommy.
Santa loves captive rape porn fun.
Santa got him some pussy this year if you consider captive rape porn to be real sex. See, I never planned to celebrate Christmas this year. I don’t have much family. It was late when I left the club, stumbling along in my ultra high heels. Way too late to call a cab in this small town. So I just headed out to see what I could get into. I stopped to smoke a joint with some homies. There must have been some shit in it because suddenly I was lost and in front of Walmart. The Salvation Army bell ringer was packing up the kettle and I smiled at him. Halfway across the parking lot, I was grabbed from behind and forced into a utility van. He was still dressed like Santa and he pulled out his cock. I was soon sucking his Santa-schlong and it was huge. He was moaning and ho-ho-ho’ing and it was really freaking me out. I tried to escape, I swear. But he grabbed me and threw my skirt up over my head. He poked at my asshole a few times before sinking into my wet pussy. I struggled to shake him off but that seemed to inflame him more. Candy cane sweat seemed to ooze from his pores as his big joystick rammed me hard. “Santa, no more.” I screamed. “I’ll be a good girl.” Damn straight , you will, slut.” he rasped between his teeth. I felt his big belly shudder as his balls pulled up tight and he shot a load right down my chimney. My head swirled as darkness overtook me. I awoke to find myself lying a in cold, dark parking lot wearing a santa cap.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: For the Bitch in Your Life
Rape phone sex fantasies are a great way to get your frustration out for which ever bitch is being a twat waffle to you. Nothing says fuck you whore like a little force fucking on Christmas, right? Maybe your mother is a cock tease. Maybe some hot bitch has snubbed you one time too many? Maybe your mother in law is such a super cunt she needs a dick to take the rod out of her ass? Some women just need you to take them. Force them to do the things you know deep inside they need. Like a huge cock up their ass and down their throat. I use to be a stuck up bitch who thought her shit didn’t stink. I had no time for any guy who didn’t shower me with attention and his wallet. Then one day, a guy I snubbed broke into my apartment, tied me to my bed spread eagle and sodomized my ass for an entire weekend. He broke this bitch. I am now a submissive whore who never bitches, never nags and does whatever I am told. I bet there is a woman in your life who needs broke in. Maybe I can be your surrogate bitch until the time is right to give that woman in your life just what she deserves.
Bloody Fucking Christmas with a Knife Play Phone Sex Bitch
Merry Fucking Christmas from your favorite knife play phone sex bitch. Tis the season to be bloody. Fa la la la la, la la la la. I know most folks were out shopping last night, but I was hunting. I’m like Bad Santa or Krampus. I look for some unruly brat not deserving of anything for Christmas, kidnap him or her for some fun for me and my group of dirty old men who love snuffing out the little ones. After they force fuck and torture them for hours first, of course. I hit the jackpot last night with twins who were throwing tantrums all over the mall. One of each for my P friends. I don’t judge. I am an equal opportunity hater. A girl who castrates men for fun and loves torturing folks, will never judge a man who loves them young.
My P men were so happy. Each brat got passed around like a joint. Every guy in my P circle hit a little cunt or a back door pussy with their hard cocks. I pacified the brats with a Benadryl cocktail so screaming would be at a minimum. Personally, I like the screams of agonizing pain. Makes my pussy drip. But this particular group of little lovers like their young ones more subdued. They are white collar guys and I think they just worried screams might draw attention.
After every guy got to fuck the brat of his choosing, I broke out my knife collection and vintage torture devices. I kind of run a holiday hostel. Men pay a price to do depraved things to the brats I deem not worthy of living. The thrill for me is I get to watch, profit and help. I got to saw a little girl’s leg off; stitch her cunt lips shut; castrate a little boy and fuck him in the ass with a knife. Merry fucking Christmas to me. Sure I had one hell of a mess to dispose of, but that is part of what I offer. My men pay top dollar to arrive, play and make some snuff porn then leave quickly.
Would you like to join my club? Maybe bring your own brat to share and play?