Torture sex is so much fun. I picked up a hot teen slut at the mall over the weekend. She was the antithesis of me. Clean cut, fresh faced, self entitled and not a tattoo or piercing on her. High school cheerleader type. Daddy’s little angel. Mean girl who thinks girls like me are what’s wrong with society. I decided to dirty her up a bit. I spiked her fancy frappuccino drink. She woke up naked in my basement chained to a pole. I had an array of things to torture her with, including dirty hypodermic needles I gathered from the neighborhood junkie hang out. When she woke up she immediately had attitude. I was doing Taylor Swift a solid by inflicting some pain. This teen dream needed to experience a teen nightmare to have a better appreciation for others. I started sewing her virginal cunt shut with dirty junkie needles. She was screaming like a banshee. No pain no life experience. No appreciation for others. She needed a nasty infection and some pain to teach her not to be such a little twat. I shoved a bunch on dirty needles in her cunt then sewed her pussy shut with needles. I love piercing the flesh of young girls. Their blood is cherry red. Their screams are like angels singing to me. Her pussy was swelling up as I pierced her pussy. I could smell the infection. Have you ever seen a blue waffle? It is disgusting, even for me. But that is what I was turning her perfect pussy into: a diseased, infected blue waffle. Gangrene of the twat. Just so the whore would remember me better, I tattooed my name in her chest. Now she was a good dirty whore. Now she had something to be a bitch about. I told her if she ever told anyone what I had done to her, I would kill her but not until I made her watch me kill her perfect family. I think she knew that if a sadistic bitch could ruin her pussy, I could just as easily ruin her life.
Tag: Sadistic phone sex
Torture Sex with Dirty Needles for a Teen Dream
Alternative Mutilation Methods
There are so many creative ways to cause pain. So many ways one can mutilate a sweet body. So many ways to extract the beautiful red fluid that brings a flutter to my stomach and a tingle to my clit.
Looking down at her naked body strapped down, shivering , goose bumps covering her flesh, not from the cold, from the fear.
Tonight I am not using my usual tools for her mutilation. No knives or scalpels.
Tonight I am using my new piercing tools. the plan is to pierce and then rip.
I will decorate her body from head to toe in beautiful piercings. Admiring them all as I go. And then I will rip every one out one at a time.
Slowly.
Painfully.
Watching the blood as it drips down her fair white skin.
Dancing to the song of her cries of pain and agony.
Laughing as I show her the scared and disfigured body that I have destroyed.
Cyber Texting Sex Is Another Way
I don’t usually blog about my callers or my masters, but I have one that deserves to be in a blog. He is a regular and he has been my sadistic master for quite a while now. Rather than call though, he takes advantage of the cyber text sessions we offer. Before my first text session, I did not know what to expect. I thought it would be a bit boring to type instead of talk, but there is something about the anonymity of the text that is extremely sexy. From the very first touch of his whip as he traces the lines of my ass to the front of my pussy, I am dripping wet. I sit at my keyboard eager to see his next words appear, waiting to find out what sick and twisted thing he is going to do to my body. My master never disappoints. Each and every texting session, he brings up something new and painful that he will do to my worthless body. The last time we talked he had me bring in another sub to play with. He instructed us on ways he wanted us to abuse each others bodies while he stood back and enjoyed seeing both whores jump at each of his commands. The sub I chose was not able to live up to his demands and pled for mercy. Since she was not able to please him, I will be getting punished. Of that I am sure. I am just waiting until the next time, I see his chat pop up on my screen, to see just how bad the punishment will be for my poor choice of playmates.
Ass Rape Porn Whore
Ass rape porn is all I am good for. My cunt is so lose and stretched out from being a whore and birthing brats, that my ass is the only semi tight fuck hole I got. But guys seem determined to want to ruin my ass too. I owe my dealer a lot of money for my nose candy addiction. I worked out a way to score a new bag of powder despite owing him a few grand already. I showed up at this biker bar known for trouble. Despite my strung out appearance, I was still the classiest thing in that dive. I found Don. He wasted no time with pleasantries. He pulled out his dick and ordered me to bend over like a good whore. He rammed his cock up my ass as I was bent over a bar stool while other guys lined up to fuck my mouth. One cock in my ass was not enough to earn me some coke, however. I was surprised my ass could handle 2 dicks at once. Shocked when it took three. Crying in pain when four dicks sodomized me. My ass was gaping opening. Prolapsing with every thrust. Cum was pouring out my ass like I drank Mexican water. Hardcore anal wasn’t enough for these bikers. They turned me into a fisting whore too. This was not agreed upon. I was told I just had to let a few bikers fuck my ass. One of the guys grabbed me roughly by the hair, spit in my face and said, “Bitch, complain one more time and you leave with no coke, just a well fucked ass.” Him and his pals fisted my ass first before they invited the entire bar to fuck my ass with their forearms. I left the bar crawling on my knees with my ass inside out, but I had a bag of coke so it was all worth it.
Taboo Phone Sex Happy Father’s Day
Taboo phone sex fun for a twisted fucking Father’s Day celebration with your vixen of sin Dusty!
The deadbeat asshole of a “father” decided he wanted to fucking meet me for the first time since he became the sperm donor to my whore mother. My first reaction was to tell him to fuck off by sending a few of my guys over to “take care of him”. After a moment of consideration I had a better thought!
Inviting “daddy” over I dressed up like some fucking sweet housewife and prepared a couple side dishes to play it up. I prepared a roasting pan with stock, carrots, potatoes, and garlic cloves to add the main ingredient in nice and fresh. Fucktard sperm donor showed up with flowers and his little whore wife. I served them drinks and had a bit of small talk waiting for my man to show up. Once Anthony showed up things could get interesting, and they did.
Inviting daddy up to my bedroom to show him some pictures and shit I left Anthony to entertain the whore wife. He had his way with her as I seduced my father into fucking me. I got him to the point of nearing orgasm when I whipped my switchblade knife out and whacked his dick off. I quickly straightened my clothes as I watched him bleed out on my bed and then returned to the kitchen with the main course.
He Hurt Me So Good
I learned a lot about my body the other night. I had a guy torture me in ways that I’ve never experienced in my life! I pushed the end of a brush in soft spots behind my knee and elbow that made me scream in agony and my pussy cream at the same time. The pain was excruciating as I begged to stop but my torturer knew I wanted more. I brushed bristles across my clamped nipple and made it raw and sore. By the end of it my tits were sore and I still wanted more. My favorite part was when he demanded me to inflict more pain on myself. I took a stiletto as shoved it so far up my ass that I bled down my leg. My legs were shaking and I had tears fucking up all of my makeup. I didn’t care simply because his voice was intoxicating to me and he had me wrapped around his finger. I enjoy being his hot nigger slave and I can’t wait to hurt myself the way he made me!
Torture phone sex makes me wet.
He cut us out several more lines. I was beyond fucked up and horny as hell. I had drained his cock several times and he was done for. He laughed as I fingered myself. “Let me find something to help you out.” he grinned. He came back with a nasty toilet brush. “How about this?” I shrieked with laughter as he flipped me over and began to tickle my pussy with the wicked dildo. “No way.” But he was high and didn’t listen. My giggle turned to a moan as he began to push the bristled cock up into me. It hurt like hell and I protested. But he was too caught up to listen. I kicked my feet trying to get away as it pierced my inner labia and clit. “Snort this.” he ordered. I inhaled some more shit as he continued to fuck me, first with the handle, then turning it around and inserting the bristles all the way. I felt 1000 needles poking into me as he rammed it harder. He was nasty now, demanding that I fuck the foul shit-tinged brush. I arched and moaned as his cock got hard. I felt the blood run down my legs as he showed no mercy. He violated me as his cock spasmed all over the brush. Then he brought it up to my mouth and forced me to brush my teeth with the cummy, shitty porcupine dildo from hell. Tomorrow my swollen, bloody cunt would pay the price for the drugs that controlled my life. But I don’t care. I’m just a stupid, druggie slut.
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.
abduction
I am so scared. I am trembling, and trying to not let out a scream. I was at a bar last night just having fun with some friends. We where throwing the drinks back, and all of a sudden this very scary man walked over to me. He was very mysterious in a dark sexy older man way. That is the last thing I remember. When I woke up I was in a room full of plastic and all I was wearing was these big sexy black boots that went all the way my thick thighs. My hands where bounded above me, and my feet where spread eagle and bounded to a metal posts. I was scared yes, but my little cunt was dripping wet. Then I heard him coming so I started trying loosen my restraints. He walked over to me and gave me a big slap on my beautiful face. In the other hand he had a paddle that had tiny razor blades on it. I begged and pleaded, “Oh, daddy please let me go! I will do anything”. He said, ” anything”? So he bent me over, my hands still retained and started spanking me with the razor blade paddle. Blood was running down my little pussy and my legs. I was screaming in pain. But was it pain? I found my self moaning as he let the razor blades drag across my bare ass. Then I heard him unzip his pants. He got some of the blood off my legs and rubbed it on my shaved cunt, and and my little asshole. I said ” Please don’t do this”, but as I let out a cry he bulldozed his cock into my asshole using my blood as lube. He reached for my neck and put a rope around it, and as he thrusted his cock into my asshole he was pulling the rope. I was gagging and I could feel rope burns around my neck. I felt cum dripping out of my pussy down my leg! I came to realization I want to stay there and let him use me and snuff me! I wanna be his torture slut.
Torture Phone Sex with Paulina
While my piercings have grown on me over the years they were not always a part of me I enjoyed. In fact they brought great pain to me. Both physically and emotionally. Most people go and have body modification done as something they enjoy. But these were unwanted. Very much unwanted. And when I say that. It is an under statement. You see right before I was leaving my husband the first time around. He had me restrained down in our basement for two days straight. On the second night a big burly biker guy came down and repositioned me in a fashion where he could access both my nipple and pussy. I had no idea what was going to happen. I just had thought I was going to have some unwanted cock shoved in me. Little did I know my husband had arranged for my clit and both nipples to be pierced. He told me that he had knew I was planning to leave so he wanted me to go with a parting gift.

















