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Torture sex for a lost young slut

Giving Torture sex on a young dumb whore was the highlight of your day. Ever since you got the chance to rip a tight hole expensive when you were young, that’s all you can think of. “Where are your parents?” You ask the young lost slut. It was dark and late she shouldn’t have been in the park alone. She was too young to respond. Therefore, you grabbed her by the hand and walked her into the dark part of the park. There was a shed you had seen many times. “We are going to play a little game, then I’ll take you to your parents” you say as you lift her little dress. “It’s a grown-up game, but you must cover your mouth” you say as you bound her mouth shut.

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There she stood naked. So, you pulled your cock out and started jacking off. “Time to play our game” you say with a smirk as you make her little hand stroke your pervy cock. At the same time, you started to rub her young bald fat pussy. Soon your cock started to leak, but you knew you didn’t have too much time. “Bend over, time for you to win the game” you instructed her. Instead of bending over, she started to cry. For some reason it made your cock harder. It reminded you of the first time you forced a little brat to please your cock. That’s when you forced her to bend and just spit on your cock.

“If you don’t want to win the game, I will” you said with a mean tone. Then you forced her little girl pussy on your big pcock. Her mouth was bounded, so it muffled her screams. The smell of her cherry popping on your cock drove you crazy. Since she was so little you were able to use her like a fuck doll. Her arms and legs dangled as you hard fucked her. The blood dripping from her cunt just lubed your cock and made it easier to push inside her. It was too much pain for her little body to take, she passed out.

As soon as she passed out her young pussy gripped your cock even more. “Fucking your little limp body feels better than fucking any other cunt I had before” you grunt as you start to fill her up. Finally, when all your cum fills her up, you pop your cock out her and push the end of the water hose. Before you walk away, you turn the water on. “That will wash you up before they find you” you say to her passed out little body. That night you slept better than you ever had. 

Ass Rape Porn Stars Hate to Fuck Sober

ass rape pornThis ass rape porn star gets herself into lots of trouble. And I do not seem to ever stop getting myself in trouble. My 9-lives expired 20 lives ago, but somehow, I keep getting lucky. This week has been a blur. I’m not sure how I got into this situation. On Monday, I partied with some guys I know casually. We have partied before, but they never sold me. One moment I am doing lines of coke on a coffee table with three guys. And the next, I wake up in a cage around a different guy.

From what I could piece together, the guys I partied with sold me to this guy so he could fuck me for a week. Perhaps, rent might be a better term. He let me go last night, but he held me in a cage for several days. My family thought I was dead or kidnapped. And I am running out of plausible stories to tell them.

This guy has a dungeon in his basement. And all sorts of BDSM equipment. Looked like a set out of a snuff porn. According to him, he tries to get junkies clean so he can fuck them, and they will feel the pain. A complete sadist. But I said I do coke, but I am no junkie. Semantics to him. Any drug he said makes a person a junkie. Maybe he had a savior complex too.

My 9-Lives Expired Ions Ago, So I Will Meet My Maker Before Long

It took two days for me to shake the coke and the withdrawal. He could get me sober. But I will never stay sober. I am not sure when I have fucked clean before. Likely over a decade ago. And now I know why I need coke to fuck. I’m a boring fuck when sober. Plus, I feel everything. And this sadistic man did more than just fuck me. He whipped me, fisted me and contorted my body into unnatural positions.

I hurt for 24 hours as he abused my body. And when he let me go, he told me I best stay off the coke or he would find me. Who was this guy? He seemed like some Scared Straight counselor with a sadistic phone sex streak. But I rarely listen to what men tell me. I came back home with another concocted story, found my hidden stash of coke, got high and slept for almost 24 hours. I just will never learn. Maybe I need to just party alone.

Cock and Ball Torture Sex Brings Me Pleasure

torture sexCock and ball torture sex is something that brings me so much pleasure. Perhaps you can say I am making this world better for women by neutering tiny dick losers, predators and abusers. Men falsely believe that their dicks are an entitlement. Cocks are a privilege. And I like to revoke privileges. Sometimes I do it for free. Sometimes I do it for a fee.

I always charge men more than I do women. Although I do not have girlfriends and I do not adhere to female bonding, some men I would not wish on my worst enemy. And Trevor appeared to be one such guy. He preys on Goth girls. He might not be a sexual predator; however, he is an asshole with a tiny dick. And I did not know about the tiny dick, until I had him strapped to my castration chair.

I got wind of the fact that this man would frequent Goth bars to look for women to date and use for their money. He dated this one girl that I know from the Goth bar scene and drained her bank accounts dry. Plus, he stole some vintage jewelry from her too. Word got around, and this sadistic phone sex bitch decided on payback. Not because I like this girl or even feel any solidarity with her. However, if his actions have no consequences, he will keep preying on Goth girls.

Men Need to Realize That Their Balls are a Privilege. And I Can Revoke Those Privileges Anytime I Want

I set him up. Made him think I wanted to date him and fuck him. Silly boy. Stupid too. I invited him over to my house last night. Spiked his drink. And when he woke up, he found himself naked and bound to my castration chair. Years ago, I inherited this old electrocution chair from the prison my grandfather ran. And I repurposed it. A plank extends from the middle of the chair. When my victim woke up, he found his cock and balls separated on this plank. His cock strapped to the plank, with his balls hanging down below through a hole in the piece of board.

He also discovered that I bound his wrists, head and ankles to the chair. And I placed a castration band called an elastrator on his testicles. It cuts the circulation from the balls. When this happens, the balls turn gangrene quickly. And that makes for easier removal with less blood loss. Although I did not want him to die from castration phone sex, I did want him to suffer. And I wanted him to live with the constant reminder of his actions.

Every action had a reaction. Men need to own up to their actions and suffer the consequences. And when they refuse to admit any wrong doing, I remove their balls so they will never prey on another woman again, especially not a Goth babe.

My evil phone sex fantasies I rub my pussy to daily.

Evil Phone Sex

Evil has a way of creeping it’s way into my brain on a daily. Be it someone who angered me and makes me want to take their skin off, slowly. Or some random body is in the wrong place wrong time, and I want to see their brain matter.

Like, this fantasy in particular where I have my prey super glued to a wheel chair. My cunt just slobbering all over their dick. While I take a scalpel and cut away the smile off their face so I can wear it like a mask of my own.

Or, maybe split them dick tip to chin, and play with whatever falls out of them. Like a cat swatting at a play toy. Use the body fluids they spill as a lubricant for the toys I have to stuff my fuck hole with.

And because their screams make my puss twitch with excitement, I would want to record the events that unfolded. Would be my personal porn to watch when I wanna rub one out to a torturous good time.

 

Torture sex my Master forces me to do makes me cum

Torture sex is my life now. The first time he forced me to participate in brutal violent fucking, I was terrified. I had never experienced anything like it before, and I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting turned on by it. But my Master is a master manipulator, and he had trained me well. He had taught me to find pleasure in pain, to crave the degradation and humiliation that came with being his slave whore.Torture sex

And so, I found myself cumming harder than I ever had before as I watched the life drain from the young girl’s eyes. I couldn’t say no, even if I wanted to. My Master had me under his spell, and I was powerless to resist.

He loves to push me to my limits, to see just how far he can take me. And he always seems to save the most twisted requests for Snuff sex. Like the time he made me torture a mother and daughter, forcing me to choose which one would die first.

I can still see their faces, filled with fear and desperation as they begged for their lives. But my Master’s will is absolute, and I had no choice but to do as he commanded. I slit their throats, one by one, and watched as they took their final breaths.

Even now, as I wait for my next assignment, I can’t help but wonder what horrors await me. But I know that no matter what my Master has in store for me, I will cum harder than ever before. Because that’s what he’s trained me to do.

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires Precision and Skill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex gives me more control over your death. Guns kill almost instantly. But unless you slice the jugular, you can prolong the torture and pain with a knife. Plus, knives require more skill than guns. With guns, you aim, you shoot and most of it gets chalked up to luck.

But to kill, maim and torture with a knife requires precision. And it requires knowledge of anatomy. I know just where to cut and how deep to cut to avoid a quick death. No fun in a quick death. Not for me at least.

Last night, I hunted for girl meat. These two blonde bimbo Barbies walked into a Goth bar drunk as skunks. And they started insulting everyone in there, including me, a sadistic phone sex bitch. Being as drunk as they appeared helped me lure them away. I pretended to be an Uber driver. I have an Uber sign and everything for situations just like this. So, I rolled down my window and showed my sign and asked if they were the ones who called for an Uber. They said yes, even though I knew they did not call.

I Love to Profit Doubly Off Young Sluts

I took the drunk twins back to my dungeon. And they are still there too. Alive, even if barely. I love torture. And prolonged agony. Knives let me do both. But I kept them alive for other reasons than just my amusement. I am live streaming their torture at my hands for money. Plus, I am auctioning them off. Although they have a lot of cuts on their bodies, they will not exsanguinate any time soon. And if someone buys them before the weekend ends, I will cauterize some wounds and stop any bleeding.

Men love to watch spoiled bitches get their comeuppance. And they love to own private sex slaves too. So, I am hopeful that I will profit doubly off these two cunts. I mean wouldn’t you love to own two coeds to make teen rape porn with?

Sadistic Phone Sex : The Greatest Fantasy World of Darkness

Welcome to the Realm of Darkness. I am Morticia and I will be your Sadistic Phone Sex Goddess for the most deranged and sadistic adventure.

First I will say that snuffing little brats out is exciting for me. But i am even more excited at the mutilation of men. When I get to enjoy a nice set of freshly removed balls to pop inside my ass, or cunt it’s a fucking hot time.

Then, a favorite of mine is to cut off a penis just so I can fuck the guy with his own dick, in his ass. That is a true love of mine and have him scream in pain. All while he is bleeding out like a slaughtered bitch.

Never underestimate the tremendously evil and demented ways of a sadistic little evil witch like me. When I say I have no limits in how filthy I get and dark, I really fucking mean it. After all nothing like making a crotch goblin a little voodoo doll for the fuck of it all.

Who’s balls are ready to be nailed to my fucking plank of sadistic destruction. My stilettos are ready to get bloody.

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Sadistic phone sex finding the weakness and exploiting it.

Sadistic phone sex             Sadistic phone sex finding the weakness and exploiting it.  It must be remembered that everyone has something they fear. Being sadistic is finding it, exploiting it, hearing the blood curdling screams of torture.

            Next, we tie in the torture games with the sadistic mind set of a snuff whore like me. What do you get? A sadistic torture loving freak that has no boundaries, if they are made, I walk over them.

            Cocks and balls are meant to be to be infected and tied up. Clitoris gets the scalpel just like the penis. Circumcisions are meant to be torturous not some bar mitzvah. At the same time, I could see throwing a party to cut off the head of a penis.      

            Now that is wicked. Seriously, you get money to be mutilated. Mutilation phone sex parties I do so like it. Get your cock cut off and be mutilated and pay me to do it. Make it a party.

            To be sure the Jews got it right there. Quickly now, let’s all line up to have our dicks cut off and give money to one person and collect with the other hand at the same time. Who wouldn’t like that.

            Talk about being sadistic and finding a weakness to exploit. A whole religion does that.

Sadistic phone sex offensives makes my pussy want to breed

Sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex can help us plot out how to get an army of little breeding slaves. You have so much Daddy juice, I would hate to waste it. But you have to promise me that we can make some of those little cum rag brats disposable.

You know how much Mommy likes to make innocent little pussies suffer, The sensation of ripping those little bald lips off with my teeth is electrifying. Your cock looks so sexy and delicious with breeding slave blood on it. We can amplify the sound of screams and create a whole fleet of cum sucking slaves for Daddy.

My pussy throbs at the countless Torture sex possibilities. I mean I even want you to knock me up. We can have twins, triplets, and make those little sluts push out some of there own. They will only be fed your cum and they will eventually offer themselves to the next sacrifice!

I’ve always been fascinated by those little body’s ability to withstand pain. We can get so much use out of them, so much delicious suffering!  The sight of their tears and the knowledge that I am the one causing their suffering makes me cum so fucking hard. But what makes it better is that you’ll keep breeding them till they are completely ruined!

 

Torture Phone Sex Snuff Session is The Best w/ Morticia

A Torture phone sex snuff session would do many guys good. For example, the guys that sit in moms basement all day being annoying freeloading ass bags. Those especially should put up the twenty spot for a 10 minute ass reaming with an immersion blender by a Gothic goddess.

Honestly my time is better spent though. That is to torture and destroy the willing perverts that can afford me. Nothing is hotter than a guy begging to be defiled while giving up all of his information for me to use it to charge him. Sometimes I even entice extra information from a submissive pervert that needs to be owned. He will also pay more.

But back to the immersion blender ass reaming. That really does trigger excitement from me. Tying you up in my dungeon and having the device charged and ready to shred. And shred at slow steady speed it will. That inner anal slot gets hollowed juicy with blood and destroyed.

Now that is some hot sadistic way of taking revenge.

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