You would think that the blood would be a dead give away. But it isn’t. These little fuckers don’t give a shit and that is the way I want it. This fucking ice cream truck attracts them like flies to fucking honey. So many little ones and they all want ice cream. And all I want is their screams, their blood, their pain and suffering. With this truck I have my pick of fresh little morsels with tight bald pussies and big innocent eyes. I lure them into my truck with promises of sweets and then take them to my place. Once in my basement they find out what a wicked ass world we live in and how dark it can be. It makes their nightmares look like a trip top Disney Land.
Tag: Sadistic phone sex
Drive It And I Will Cum
Snuff Porn Valentine
Snuff porn for Valentine’s Day sound like fun to you? Not to me, but I knew my oldest son had nothing romantic in mind when he told me to slip on a pretty pink outfit and be waiting for him. He saw the fear in my eyes when he came over. He can smell fear on me. Nothing turns him on more than seeing his mommy scared. He has my ex husband’s mean streak. Thankfully, my two youngest boys from husband number two are the opposite of him in every way. My first born is unstable. I would not be surprised if he has killed in the past, so every time he wants to see me, yes I get scared. I do what I am told with him not out of love or even my submissive nature, but pure fear. I put on this pink latex outfit he loves so much. I hate it. My nipples are exposed for him to torture and it fits so tight my circulation gets cut off. He arrived but sans any sign of romantic gestures like flowers or candy. He smacked me hard across the face and called me a whore. Forced me on my knees so he could skull fuck me, then pissed in my eyes and acted like it was champagne. His urine burned my eyes making me squint to see anything the rest of the time. I knew not to cry, however. That always gets me burned with cigars. He pulled my red mane, dragging me to the bedroom where he fisted my ass to prep it for his cock. He loves to make his own ass rape porn with me. I guess I was not faking excitement well enough for my Ted Bundy offspring, so he punched me in the face. Broke my nose. When the blood cascaded down my face, he called me his little bloody valentine. He punched me in the gut a few times, kicked me, spit on me, pissed on me one more time, then said, “Happy Valentine’s Day, whore,” and left. Seeing how our last encounter resulted in a spiral fracture, I fared better this time.
Submissive Whore – A Poem
When being willing to submit,
And accept what you get,
Leads to desire,
And fans the fire,
When him using the whip,
To make the blood drip,
Makes your pussy gush,
And your heartbeat rush,
When feeling the pain,
From being hit with the cane,
Brings out the lust,
It’s all that you trust
When what you were made for.
When what you adore
Is just to be used
and completely abused
Being bound by leather belts,
So tight they bring up welts,
When being a submissive slave,
Is the life you that you crave,
When he pulls on your hair,
While you are bound to a chair,
You know you’re a slut,
You feel it in your gut.
He puts it deep in your ass,
You are fucked by a toy made of glass,
Not a drop of lubrication,
Still, you love the vibration.
You’ll never be a loving wife,
No, that’s simply not your life,
You are a subby whore,
Down deep within your core.
Castration Phone Sex
Binding her to the table with her legs spread wide made my cunt fucking gush. On the table next to her are my surgical tools. None of them sterile or even shiny and silver anymore. The are dull and coated with blood and rust, just the way a well used set of surgical instruments should be. She has her eyes closed so tight that her face is disfigured, time to pry those eyelids opened so I can see the pain and fear. Taking out the sewing kit I pry those pretty little eyes opened and begin to stitch her eyelids open. Now for the fun stuff, alligator clips, wire and prying that cunt open so that I can see what I am doing. I think I will remove the clitoris first. such a delicate surgery and with dull blades….Ahh the screams, the blood, the eyelids that are ripping as she tries to shut her eyes. Next we move to the pussy lips…Castration phone sex…it’s not just for men any more!
Make me feel the pain.
I called my daddy today. “Go away, you druggie slut. I have a good life with my new wife. Call your whore mama for help.” he said and hung up. So I called Mama and she said, “I cleaned my life up and I’m going to church now. Go away.” and another click. So I called one of my connections. “Aurora, my dear, come on over. I have plenty of what you need.”
So I went over. The place was buzzing with action. Skip was a pimp and a dealer. He sent me to a back room where a client was waiting. He was masked and his cock was already hard. I had serviced him before. He was an evil man who got off on inflicting pain. He pinched and pummeled. He pulled out clumps of hair. He left bruises. He liked his sex rough. Driving his cock into a dry asshole got him off. So did ramming his cock down your throat until you puked. It took him hours to cum but when he did, as soon as his cock started pulsing, he liked to punch a girl repeatedly until he shot every drop of his load. He did pay well for the service though.
I smiled at him and said, “Bring it.” I am a woman without feelings, unwanted, empty, higher than a kite on drugs, and most of all, I just love being a human punching bag and a cum dumpster. It really gets me off. At least this way I have a purpose in life. Make me feel, lover, even if it’s just pain.
Stupid sluts need training!
Sometimes there is just a stupid slut that needs some training. A submissive whore to be exact, right off of submissivewhore.com – exactly where you can find Leah. She’s the subby cunt I picked to play with today and boy is she going to remember me. I won’t let her forget a dominant evil bitch like myself. Mmm, I can see her now all tied up and helpless – her master easily gave her up to me, knowing I would treat her as she deserved and knowing I would also put this little bitch in check. I bound her so tightly she couldn’t move an inch. I had her spread wide open with her legs and arms apart and a ball gag in her stupid little mouth. She was moaning and you could see she was as scared as she was turned on knowing that I had complete control of her and her body. She was naked and helpless and all mine! I attached nipple clamps to her already hard and swollen nipples, she moaned but moaned louder when I attached heavy weights. I went down and did the same to her pussy lips. And that’s when I began to cut her body. She was jerking around screaming through the gag then, as soon as I got to her pretty face I took the ball gag out and sat on her face so she could taste how wet it made me to make her bleed, to see her cry and to hear her screams. She licked my pussy like a greedy whore, of course…and I was far from done with her!
Girl Fight: Domination Phone Sex Fantasy
Domination phone sex fantasies take on lots of forms with a submissive MILF. My son pimps me out for some of the weirdest situations. He runs with a rough crowd. He gets his drugs from this dyke that is into older women, so she is always willing to settle a debt if he offers up his hot mommy. Personally, I hate her. One time, she chained me up and shoved everything but the kitchen sink up my ass. Another time, she passed me around like candy to her girl friends who took turns fisting me. I would much rather have a male master than a female one any day. Women are particularly mean to other women.
I showed up at the address I was provided by my son. I had no idea what I was walking into. With Kendra, it could have been anything. What I thought was an abandoned house, was an old school awaiting demolition. I get to what was the old gymnasium and see several other girls. All appeared to be submissive like me, curious about their fate too. Kendra came out with several men. I assumed this was going to be a gangbang of some sorts. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I was part of a girl fight ring. A fight club for chicks who have to kill or be killed. The men took bets and watched.
I was paired up with this skinny Asian girl. I thought for sure I could take the China doll, but this bitch was scrappy. She pulled my hair; gauged my eyes; scratched my skin; bit my flesh; fucked me with a spiked strap on; even titty twisted me to catch me off balance. I looked at the male crowd, and it was obvious I was not the favorite to survive. Did my son know what he had traded me for? I tried to get the upper hand, but the geisha girl pinned my arms around back into a spiral fracture. I heard the bones crack and as I let put a shrill cry of pain. As she had her fingers hooked in my cunt, ready to bite a chunk out of my jugular, a gunshot was heard and everyone scattered. Whoever shot off that gun saved my life. Or did they just want me for themselves?
Being a Submissive Pain Slut
I am a total pain slut. I live to be used and abused by a strong and powerful man. I try so hard to be a good girl, but sometimes I am bad. When I misbehave, I expect to be disciplined. I am sad when I know that I have displeased my Master, but my sadness is not enough. I must be punished. Some forms of punishment my Daddy used when I was young included normal things like writing sentences and standing in the corner for a period of time. These gradually increased to holding an egg up in the corner with my nose. I must not let that egg drop and bust or I would have to lick it up off the floor and receive a spanking for allowing the egg to drop and not completing my discipline. He would degrade me and tell me what a worthless cunt I was while spanking me and I would have to repeat this back to him. I would count and thank him for each lick. I soon learned I liked the spankings. I enjoyed the pain of a belt, hand, or cat-o-nine on my bare bottom, back, and legs. My pussy will flood with juice when I am stretched across my Master’s knee receiving corporal punishment. If he hits my pussy, I can even come from the exquisite pain of having my clit struck. These days, my Master has taken the punishment to a new level, using different forms of bondage. He will bind my arms and legs. He will even place a spacer in my mouth to hold it open so that he may fuck my mouth like he would my pussy, often making me gag profusely. He will place objects in my pussy and ass to fuck me with but stop as I get close to an orgasm, denying me that sweet release. This is how a worthless pain slut should be treated.
When you call me, don’t act like a gentleman, being sweet and loving. That’s not what I need. I need to be treated harshly and roughly. What punishments do you prefer?
An Electrifying Experience
I was bound by strong rope around my neck, tits, arms, wrists, and thighs. I could not move even an inch. My legs are stretched across a strange looking metal box. It has two plastic dildos coming up from the top. The dildo in the front is huge, looking to be about 10 long and 6 inches in its girth. The one behind that is a little smaller but still between 7-8 inches long and at least 4 inches in girth. I am forced down upon them, taking the larger in my pussy, and the smaller one in the ass. I scream as I am shoved roughly down , taking all of both cocks in my holes in one movement. I get slapped hard across the face for allowing the scream to slip out, and I taste blood. You tell me one more utterance of sound and you will put a ball gag for my mouth. You look at me with an evil gleam in your eye and I know you are perversely enjoying the pain you are causing me. Both my pussy and my ass are stretched and full. It is painful, but I fight the urge to make any further noise. A vibration starts from deep within me. I realize you have a remote to this device. You have turned vibration on to both dildos that are in me. Pain becomes pleasure and I moan. I know immediately I have made a mistake. You told me not another sound. Suddenly a jolt shot through my clit, pussy, ass, and legs. It was as if thousands of fire ants had bitten me at once. Even though I was tied tightly, my body managed to rise an inch or two and slam down hard, impaling myself on the electric cocks even harder than before. I lose control of my urine, pissing all over the machine that is under me. For this, I will receive an even stronger jolt. I am pretty sure my clit is damaged beyond repair. It feels as if it is on fire. Tears run down both cheeks. You laugh….and I know that I have a very long and painful night ahead of me.
Snuff Phone Sex Forced and Used
Forcefully fucked, gagged, bound, and snuffed the fuck out is a regular dream of mine when it comes to snuff phone sex. Anytime I get the chance to fall prey to a homicidal maniac I take it, and my panties get so fucking moist during the whole pursuit of his attention.
Playing my favorite roll as a lost and helpless woman walking the streets at night hoping to find my Jack the Ripper. It was a cool night as I bar hopped and got wasted making me the perfect victim of the perfect crime. I felt them following me all five of them were dark skinned and fairly big men. My heart raced as I turned down the alley hoping they would too. I stepped aside and pulled out my crack pipe and starting lighting up when it happened.
Knocked out and taken to a vacant basement corridor I found my wrists bound to some old pipes as I was laid out and stripped naked by the blade of a knife that left cuts along my flesh. I was gang raped and beat to a bloody pulp and left half dead barely able to breathe.