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Snuff Phone Sex at the Car Wash

Snuff phone sex has become a routine part of my life. Today, as I was hitchhiking, I came across a small town with a couple of churches, a single school that accommodated all 500 of their young from pre-k through 12th grade. The football team was their pride and joy, and all the little ones were hyper-religious, just like all the adults in the town.

It being just that type of town, I should have known what I was getting myself into. They were running a fundraiser to help the team out, since school is starting back up. They were trying to get a running leap at the funds they’ll need to make it to the bigger games. I stopped in and watched for a little bit, just because it was a change of pace, and you never know who might inquire and be kind enough to offer you a lift even a mile or so up the road.snuff phone sex

I was invited to come help, and since I was wearing my short denim skirt and a tight little tank, I didn’t see the harm. So, I joined in, helping these teens wash cars for “a good cause”. Apparently, this town hasn’t seen much by way of strangers, because every person there eventually stopped to watch me. Before I knew it, one of the girls walked over and started popping me across the back and backs of my legs with her wet towel. It hurt, and I asked her to stop before starting to leave. I don’t know why, but apparently I just have “victim” tattooed across my back. A couple of the guys came over and held me down, and the girls then all started whipping me with their wet rags. The guys were laughing and using the abuse as a reason to feel me up. Before I knew it, I was being raped right there by half the team while the girls, in their outrage that I was getting their guys attentions and dicks, continued to barrage me with wet towel smacks, slaps, spit, and so on. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough once they finally let me go.

Desperation

torture phone sex marleyI decided to hike across country, avoiding the streets this time as much as possible. For every break, there is another, more sadistic family! As I was resting and enjoying lunch under a beautiful old oak tree, another lovely family came near. They were also hiking, and they seemed sweet enough.

They invited me to join them and, foolishness, I did. The next thing I know, I am tied up naked in a musty old basement, arms hanging from some thick metal pipes above me. Even my legs were shackled to the floor spread apart.

I should probably be used to this by now, but panic set in. I screamed through my gag, which tasted rank, like old food and maybe piss. I started to thrash about. I guess someone was home, because 2 men and a little girl came down and unrolled a tool kit.

I started crying then, but they just started clamping my nipples with little electrical clamps and the little girl started biting my legs.

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I am hanging out at my home and my door rings. I am super excited because I think it is a package I have been waiting for! When I open the door a very tall man barges right in, knocking me to the ground. He locks the door behind him and ties me up. He puts duck tape around my wrist and gets me completely naked. He tells me that he has been watching me for some time now.

He tells me that I better cooperate and if I do not, he will do very bad things to me. “I have been fantasizing about your lips for some time now.” He tells me that and asked me for some kissing. I figure, if it makes me stay alive then I will do anything. I start kissing his lips and I see him growing hard through his pants. I stop for a brief second and he slaps me across my face! “Do not stop you bitch.” I go back to kissing hi lips and kissing all over his body. He says how much he loves my lips.

He traces them with my fingers. He finally grabs them and takes his knife out. “I want you to kiss me for a life time, I want your lips forever.” I start to panic as he is sawing my lips off. I can not do anything since his might over powers me. He has a kissing fetish. He proclaims I am going to die, but my lips will live on, kissing every inch of him.

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I woke up in the middle of night because I heard a strange noise coming from the bathroom in the living room area of the house. I locked my door and called a friend to comfort me while I tried to figure out if I was hearing things or if indeed there was some intruder. I grabbed my bat and my phone and I made my way through  the house looking for evidence of some thing out of the ordinary. I ran to the light switch since I felt like that would help me feel less helpless instead of navigating in the dark.
As I flipped the light switch and turned around there was blood all over the walls with the words your next. Just as I was about to scream I was struck in the head. I awakened in my kitchen with the walls covered in plastic and for the most part everything was covered in plastic .I then saw a figure he was wearing a gas mask and what appeared to be a hazmat suit. He shined this really bright light over my face and began talking into this recorder. I couldn’t understand him since it was some foreign language.
I tried to beg him to let me go but he wouldn’t respond to anything I was saying. I felt him pulling some chains and I felt my body being lifted upside down. I felt like a cow at a slaughter house. When I looked down at the ground I Saw a huge bucket. I begged and pleaded for the individual to spear my life but instead he sang loudly where he then slit my throat with this very sharp knife. I tired to scream but couldn’t since I was suffocating on my blood as it flowed out like a waterfall.
I felt my body going cold and my mind racing trying to find a way to escape and survive. The stranger then began slashing me with a knife cutting and ripping into my flesh snipping and cutting. I saw him gutting me pulling out my intestines then my stomach until finally he got to my heart. I knew I was dead and no longer alive but I could still feel and see everything. In my mind I was screaming looking for an escape but all i could do was stare as this same individual began cutting me in half with a chain saw. I saw my body mutilated and chopped up into pieces.
That looked similar to what I would purchase at a local meat market. I guess the secret in the meat was me.

Not-So-Happy Trails

torture phone sex marleyWell, I am finally almost to the mountains. I keep hoping that someone will pick me up. This trek is more grueling than I had realized. I went into the store here in the town I’ve stopped in for supplies, and there was a man in the back. He tried not to be noticed, but I noticed him. It’s hard not to notice when someone is scoping you out like they’re a predator and you’re the prey. I could feel his eyes moving along with every step I took and every item I grabbed. I got the bare necessities and skipped out pretty quickly. The strange thing was, it felt like his eyes were following me the entire rest of the day, even now. I feel like his eyes are on me, and my skin is crawling. I may go take a bath in the lake. It was crystal clear earlier, and so still. I want to wash this icky feeling right off of my body.

To whom it may concern,

I have been hearing odd noises, like a person trying to be quiet while systematically stalking me through the woods. I first noticed it while I was bathing in the lake. If anyone should come across this diary and I am not with it, you can bet your ass that something has happened to me

Friends with Benefits

torture phone sex aubreeI like it rough, REALLY rough. One of my friends with benefits came by this morning, and he knows just what I like. He sends me a text when he is on his way, and I know to leave the front door unlocked. He knows that I like to be caught by surprise, so I wait. I’m standing in the master bathroom when he sneaks in behind me and slips one of his arms around my neck. I struggle, but to no avail, he is going to get what he wants and so am I. He drags me to the bed and smacks me in the face, asking me if my cunt is wet enough for him. “IS IT?” he yelled while shoving his fingers into my dripping wet cunt. My legs were spread wide, God, I was so ready for him to fuck me and do it hard. He ordered me to pull out my dildo and he shoved it into my ass without any lube. It hurt and I cried out. A few tears streamed down my cheeks, and he slapped me for being a big baby. He fucked me with the dildo and his throbbing cock at the same time and sprayed cum all over my face when he was done. A perfect way to start the day, if you ask me.

Mountain Towns

torture phone sex marleyHitchhiking through the mountains soon. I can already see them in the distance. I decided to see if self-mutilation was any good. I took my Swiss army knife and dragged it along the inside of my thigh just below the panty-line. It let a trail of blood down my thigh that felt luscious, but it wasn’t as good as when I was being cut by those nuts in the woods.

I took the blood from inside my thigh and tasted it. That metallic tang had me puckering my face a little, but it wasn’t terrible. Then, I drew some along my breasts and throat, up to my jaw line. I’m sure I must have looked a sight to passers-by, but I can always tell them that it’s just paint for a costume I’m trying out. Halloween isn’t that terribly far off, after all. I hope someone will give me a ride soon, it’d be nice to reach my destination before Halloween, attend a few parties, and really get into the spirit of things, you know?

Snuff Whore Paulina

rape phone sex fantasiesDon’t ask me where or how, all I know is. For the last 3 days I have been nearly fucked to death or beaten to death or both at the very same time. It all began as I woke up to a line full of men along side of my bed with their cocks in their hands. One of the very first men I seen was my very own husband. No surprise! He then went on to tell me that if I screamed or resisted in any way shape or form I’d pay for it even worse than what I am about to! That is when he grabbed me by the head of my hair and drug me to the edge of the bed. Barely awake and eyes still blurry trying to focus he shoved his cock in my throat. I heard the other guys laugh and one shouted out “breakfast time bitch”. This definitely is not what I have pictured when I think of breakfast in bed. But then again with a husband such as mine I would not expect anything less. They each began gagging me with their meat. By the time I was on the last dick I nearly puked all over it. I held it down with everything I had in me. Knowing I would be forced to lick it all up had I made a mess. Once they were done skull fucking me I was ripped up off the bed and flipped over, I was told to reach back ad spread my ass cheeks as they all took their turn ramming their cocks in my ass and in no gentle fashion ether. My husband started shouting at the guys “fuck her asshole until I see blood” I laid there and took it and soon felt the warm sensation of blood run down the back of my thigh. I was then flipped over and my pussy became a pin cushion for all of their bloody cocks. My husband gave orders that they wrap their hands around my throat as they fuck me. I remember getting dizzy as I felt the first load fill pussy up and after that I must have passed out. Once again waking up to find myself covered in my own blood and the cum of many men.

Tormented Thoughts

torture phone sex marleyThey cut me loose in the wild today. I have no idea where I am, or how far off my plotted course for cross-country hiking. What I do know is that I have begun to feel these yearnings. Scary yearnings that seem like they would bring such utter bliss. I can literally imagine me cutting into my belly, running my fingers through it, and smearing the blood across my chest and face. I can imagine driving a corkscrew into my thigh and leaving it there until it stopped bleeding before removing it again. The images of me covered in my own blood frighten and excite me. I can feel my muff getting sloppy wet with the thought of my own blood drying slowly on my skin, like a body mask at a fancy spa. And, the scariest part of all, I’m kind of hoping another sadistic family will find me, take me in, and keep me until either they kill me or I kill them with all the bloody love we could share. My thoughts are scaring me today, will you help me?

Rape Fantasies With T

torture phone sex aubreeI had a great call today. I won’t name names, but T knew what a dirty little whore I am. I’ve thought about him several times and the rape fantasies that we shared. It’s so nice to talk to someone who shares that fantasy and knows just what to say to me to get me off. I like a very dominant, rough man whom takes control and takes what he wants. Nothing makes my pussy wetter. Right now, just blogging about it has my clit bulging and tingly and my nipples are so hard. His call left me breathless, bruised and wanting more. Do you share this fantasy? I’d love for you to call me and talk to me about it. Call me and take control, tell me what you’d do to me if you saw me in a dark alley, or in a park at night. Mmm, I’m on edge and in need of a release. Won’t you call and help me out?