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Medical Fetish Phone Sex for a Worthless Whore

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex was what he asked for when he called. I was thinking he had the wrong girl. Honestly, I thought he wanted one of the sadistic women. I assumed that medical fetish was like penis torture, even castration. I was wrong. When he put me in the stirrups, I knew what was next. The doctor always says, “You will feel a little pressure pain,” as he inserts a latex finger covered in lube up your pussy. I wished I was at the gynecologist’s office, but I was with a sadist MD. No latex glove, no lube. What was inserted inside me was a speculum with teeth. Sharp razor edges pierced my flesh as he cranked it open gapping my pussy so wide a head would have fit inside of me. Once I was opened as wide as the Red Sea, he found my urethra. He shoved some device down my pee hole. Now that was a new pain. Excruciating pain. That was just the beginning of the torture sex. As I laid in stirrups, with my pussy gapped open and bleeding from the speculum, he attempted to fuck my pee hole. Such a small opening for such a big object like a cock. I screamed as he fucked the smallest, tightest hole on my body. I was crying from the pain. He warned me not to cry. My punishment was severe. He dumped a bottle of hydrogen peroxide in my bleeding cunt and over my now bleeding urethra. It might as well have been battery acid. I felt my insides being eaten away. I tried to not cry, fearing more, even, worse punishment. I was one big medical experiment. My vaginal wall was shredded. My pee hole gapped and burned. My nipples cut and pierced. And, in the end my ass fucked so hard it prolapsed. My first medical fetish experience left me bloody and forever scarred.

My Jaw Hurts

Sadistic phone sex

When my man is high he gets horny. But he only enjoys sex if it causes me pain. Last night I walked up and down 8th street hooking until I had $300 in my bra. My man took my money as usual and spent it all on crack. He stayed up all night smoking crack while I slept in our bed. I woke up to him pulling me out of bed by my hair. He forced me onto my knees and stuffed his hard dick into my mouth. “Touch me with those teeth and I’ll kill you bitch”, he grunted. I knew better and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I looked up and I saw the hate he had for me and I didn’t understand it. Sucking his cock is like torture because the crack numbs him and he can last forever. My jaw always locks up and I have to keep sucking through the pain or he’ll get violent. One time I tried to pull away and he literally knocked me out. I woke up curled up on the floor. I sucked and sucked and sucked. It felt like time was moving so slow and he wouldn’t nut. Tears fell down my face and he didn’t care, I think he likes it when I cry. My jaw hurt so bad but I didn’t stop. Fear pushed me on and I kept sucking. He finally came and I drunk up every drop of semen. He passed out and I cried myself to sleep. I prayed to God for the strength to leave this sadistic man. But I know He doesn’t hear me.

Cherry Red

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Master always disciplines me when I’ve been a bad girl. He came into my room at night. I was fast asleep as he peeled back my blankets. My lace panties hugged my ass, but this made him frown. I am never to wear any panties when I go to sleep. This makes him angry. He pulled me out of bed by hair, dropping me on the floor. His hand gripped my jaw, forcing my mouth to open. He put two tablets in my mouth and made me swallow. What had he just given me? But it was too late and by the time I came too, I was handcuffed to a bed and blindfolded. He had me face down with my ass high in the air. Each ankle was securely fastened so that they were spread far apart. My pussy was exposed and ready to take whatever was about to happen. I heard footsteps beside me, then felt a sharp thwack right on my delicate ass. I yelped in pain, noticing I was gagged as well. He smacked me again with the paddle, thwack! My toes curled. He continued to paddle me until my ass was so raw and tender. Heat radiated from my glowing red skin. I couldn’t sit right for three days afterwards! I promise to be a good girl from now on.

Stop, I Can’t Breathe!

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I walked up and down the boulevard trying to entice men to pull over and pay me for a good time. I was so scared walking home with no money. My man ain’t gonna be happy. He counts on me to feed his drug addiction. I walk through the door and he asked for the money. I told him I didn’t make any and he slapped my face hard. When I saw him going for his belt I ran upstairs to hide. From my hiding place in the closet I could hear him going room to room looking for me.

“Layla, bitch where are you? I just what to talk to you.”, he lied.

I didn’t say a word and I prayed to God in my head that he would be too drunk to find me. But I heard him entering the room and his footsteps got closer and closer…

“Bitch, get the fuck out of this closet right fucking NOW!”, he yelled as he swung the closet door open.

He pulled me by my hair from the closet. Then he fastened the belt around my neck and pulled it tightly. I tried loosening the belt with my fingers, but he pulled it tighter. Tears fell from my eyes because I thought this is it he’s going to kill me this time. He pulled the belt tighter and tighter with all of his strength. I don’t remember blacking out, but I woke up in bed with his face between my thighs. He was eating my pussy and it felt good. He lapped his tongue across my pussy and I grinded myself against his face until I came hard. This is why I can’t leave him, he’s like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

Off with her head

 

Met some guy from the internet, it was my first time doing it. I’m a little older and online dating isn’t something I have done in the past. He had a big creepy house, which should have been my first clue. I thought, well not everyone can afford to paint and junk, so I took a chance.Snuff phone sex

As bad of idea as that was, I knocked on his door. He opened it wearing an apron, and I thought cool, dinner. There was a lot chemistry between us, and I was wanting to get fucked, so I made a move.

We went and sat on the couch, making out lead to getting naked. We played on the couch, and it was great sex. He was huge and hard and couldn’t seem to get enough. He told me it was his goal to make me cum first. My pussy was wet and throbbing I came more than once. He fucked my ass, my mouth, my pussy. I could tell he was getting close to cumming himself so I started to clench my pussy muscles. He is fucking me so hard, I have my eyes screwed shut…then I open them…he has a giant axe up over his head, he swings it down and my head is on the floor looking up at my severed neck.

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I see him pull out, and he grabs my hair, with my head in mid air, he cums on my face and in my mouth, my mind goes to black. Dead, he continues to fuck my mouth. Dropping my head like it was trash; he grabs the shoulders of my dead body and starts to fuck the hole in my beheaded neck.

I sit up; startled from sleep…it was a dream. Why are there marks on my neck?

Evil phone sex with Ivy

Evil phone sex

I’m craving something evil. Something so bad that you would have to repent and bathe in holy water to feel a little bit clean again. I mean if you believe in the joke of God and all that stupid bullshit that goes with it. I believe in what I see and I have seen some evil shit. Like a 9 month swollen belly getting sliced open with a rusty knife… hands ripping that big swollen belly open and pulling out that lifeless body. The new mommy screams as she watches the life she grew being used as a fucktoy! God thinking about it now makes my pussy drip. I love hunting for pregnant women. Their big milk filled breasts are so juicy and tender. Their big bellies are easily filled after you rip out that little fucking shit bag. I wonder which one of you has the balls to hunt for 2 with me!

Killing Francis

snuff phone sexOh Francis, Francis, Francis, why are you always surprised that I want to hurt you? Look at you! You are nothing but a wimpy little sissy bitch, with a girly name like Francis how could you even hope to be anything else? I can see that you try to appear masculine but we can all see right thru your pathetic charade! That is why you are here, on stage where everyone can see just how pathetic you really are. Look at you, tears in your eyes, begging for mercy, why the fuck would I give you any mercy you pathetic loser? Can you feel that rope around your neck biting in? Can you breathe after I slam this fucking crowbar into your chest? Hahaha look at you! Every time I hit you, you cry more, you beg more, you show yourself to be the bitch I always knew you were! I’m going to end this now Francis, I am going to slam this crowbar into your chest until that sternum of yours is shattered, you are going to fucking die here today!

Never Agree to Snuff Sex

snuff sexHe asked me if I wanted to have snuff sex. I was high as a kite. I wasn’t really in the frame of mind to be making any decisions, especially one like that. I’m not sure what I was thinking, but I know I was not thinking he was serious. I giggled like a school girl and said, “Sure, sounds fun.” Fun doesn’t come close to what happened. The way he explained it, I gave consent so he could do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I am a stupid whore who has snorted all her brain cells away. I was not capable of agreeing to snuff porn, but I did. He tied me up and affixed me to a spreader bar and put me in a collar and a ball gag. My ass and pussy exposed to him and his friends. My own stupidity scares me sometimes. I saw him coming at my ass with a large object. As he got closer I saw it was a moldy log. But not just a log; a log with bugs crawling over it. I swallowed hard, closed my eyes and prayed that the enviable was not going to happen; but it did. I felt damp rough wood sodomize me then I felt the insects crawling. It was like a bad acid trip or something. My ass was on fire. Fire ants, I assumed. The feeling of wood slivers digging into my ass and insects crawling all around inside me made me sick to my stomach. I couldn’t move though. I was a prisoner. What I thought was going to be a hot sexual encounter was turning out to be more of a deadly encounter. I puked from the pain and sensation, but swallowed my own vomit because of the ball gag. Some friend of my sick hook up filmed my anal torture. He said depraved ass rape porn sells at a premium.  Apparently, my life is expendable if it lines their pockets.

Cannibalism phone sex Menu

Cannibalism phone sex LangleyCannibalism phone sex lets me share our wonderful culinary experiences and experiments with that yummy girl meat!

And this is the perfect hunting season! Tourists everywhere, teens on spring break wandering away from their groups, such easy prey.  I have this wonderful, beautiful little spot by the freeway, where there’s a little park with a creek, and a small water wheel with plenty of dark places and bushes. It looks so inviting, females often wonder over to see the water, out of view. I’ve been relaxing in the shade, just waiting. Counting the new budding green tips of the pines. I hear her approaching, calling back to her family to go ahead, she’d catch up with them shortly. “Oh, no you won’t,” I thought to myself.

As soon as she rounds the corner, I spring on her, clamping my legs around hers, one hand around her throat, one pinning the cloth to her mouth. She succumbs rather quickly, and I brought her home.

Once she was thoroughly shaved, scrubbed, and buffed to a beautiful glow, it was time to season her. My Rich is so amazing at mixing herb and oil blends. We slide her in a number of places for whole herbs to be stuffed after she’s very, very coated. We tie her in our roasting rope and place her on the giant indoor grill. The flames are set extra low, as to let her roast all evening. She begins to flutter awake, and tries to scream, though it is caught in her throat. Her tears vaporize as they hit her cheeks from the heat. As her legs got darker and darker, her sad little wails fell into low whimpers, barely sputtering. I pour us another glass of wine while we sit, cuddle, and watch her brown, fragrant flesh cook.

She’s going to make a wonderful main course for our couscous and roasted vegetables!

Killing her was sadistic phone sex fun!

sadistic phone sexKilling her was the the most sadistic phone sex fun I’ve ever had! I wasn’t sure if I would enjoy it at first, she was a little older than my typical victims are but she was my friend’s mother and he fucking hated her so I was doing it as a favor to him. She was a hateful bitch and a terrible mother, he had years of resentment built up and let me tell you, that made for one fucked up night! We drugged that bitch’s dinner and once she was knocked the fuck out, we tied her ass up and drove her out to a very private place in the woods. Boy was she pissed when she woke up naked and strapped down to a board, she was cussing and bitching and threatening us but all we could do was laugh. What the fuck did she really think she was gonna do to us? My friend punched her in the face and shoved a ball gag in her mouth to shut her the fuck up, then he shoved his big cock up her ass as hard as he could! She was screaming behind that gag but not enough for me, I wanted her to really suffer! I took out my biggest punishment dildo, this thing is a massive 18 inches long, 6 inches thick and the whole thing is studded with broken glass and I forced it all the way up in her cunt! It tore her up and she died from all the bleeding. My friend was so fucking happy that he fucked me right there in that giant pool of blood!