It is so strange to me how such a sweet date could end in me getting ass raped in a sleazy motel. I thought that we could really be a great couple, but he just wanted to use and abuse me like everyone else. I was on an online dating site for a while because I knew I couldn’t trust any of the men around me, so I thought maybe I could meet someone nice online. We were talking everyday for a few months, and I felt like we really connected. He wanted to take me out to dinner in a little town right near where I live, and I was so eager to say yes. I was so excited for the date! I met him at the restaurant, and we laughed and had a great time. I am still not of legal drinking age so I declined the fancy wine he offered, but he seemed really pissed when I did. He started get snippy and aggressive toward me, so I figured if I drank the wine he would be nicer. I was right he went back to being how he was before. However, I started feeling light and dizzy. I have drank before, and I know for a fact that I am not that much of a light weight. By the time I realized I had been drugged, I was in a motel room being filmed. He cut off my shirt, and told me to smile at the camera. My head was spinning, and I was terrified, so I did what I was told. He told me to take off my bra to show the camera my big beautiful tits. The made me press my hands against the headboard and he handcuffed them there. That way the camera had a nice view of my ass. He cut off my remaining clothes, and forced his cock into my tight little teen ass. That’s the last date I will ever go on.
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Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Violent phone sex fantasies consume me. They always have. I need hardcore snuff and torture porn to get off. I can’t watch vanilla shit. It does nothing for me. I was watching this gory horror film with a guy friend of mine last night and I think I shocked him when I started playing with my cunt. This girl was getting butchered and dismembered and I had my fingers up my cunt like a deviant pervert. This guy friend is a fuck buddy. He is not one of my masters. He likes me and has no desire to hurt me which is why he is just a fuck buddy. I use him for his cock and his fingers. He can finger my ass and pussy at the same time, giving me a hard orgasm. I had him do his magic while I rubbed my clit. He doesn’t like snuff movies as much as me, but he likes me, and he will do anything for me. I got nasty. I cut myself, so my blood dripped on his chest and cock. He had no idea I was such a nasty freak. When he saw my blood, his dick got rock hard. I think he even shocked himself. We used my dripping blood as lube as we fucked our brains out. He didn’t dismember or butcher me, but he fucked me like he wanted to and that is a start.
Vacation with Sadistic Brother
I was so relieved when brother told me I wasn’t his sacrifice tonight, but then I was terrified when he told me I was the entertainment. Him and his entire cult were going to use and abuse me while they sacrificed someone. This Thanksgiving vacation I just wanted to relax, and watch movies. Daddy wasn’t going to be home at all so I thought it would be safe to not be so tense all the time. I was hanging out in the living room watching movies when my older brother told me to get off my lazy ass, and be useful. He told me his whole cult was waiting for me in the basement. I freaked out, and told him I didn’t want to be sacrificed, and he just laughed at me. He told me I could never be a sacrifice because I wasn’t a virgin, but I was going to be the nights second best entertainment. He dragged me down to the basement by my hair. There was too many men to even try to fight them off. They had my clothes cut off of me in a matter of minutes. They held me by my hair, and made me watch as they slaughtered a girl only a little younger than me. The blood must have made them all horny because it wasn’t long until they started using and abusing all of my teen holes. If there wasn’t enough holes, then they made new ones. They forced their cocks in everywhere that they could with the lifeless girl laying just a few inches away from me.
Snuff Porn Thanksgiving Meal
I was in an evil snuff porn mood yesterday. It was Thanksgiving and I was hungry. A special kind of hunger. Holidays deserve special meals. I went hunting for the perfect white meat when I saw him. He was portly and unattractive. But I wasn’t going to fuck him. I was just going to eat him. When it comes to a good meal, you want extra meat on those bones. I prefer man meat for a few reasons. One, they rarely dye their hair or use super sweet smelling shit on their bodies. They have some muscle on them, which is leaner meat and therefore healthier. So, when I saw him, I licked my lips. I had found my perfect meal for Thanksgiving. He seemed happy a woman was even talking to him. I think he understood he was going to serve me better dead than alive. He went willingly with me to my house. He also never fought me when I shaved his body. I think he knew his calling was to be my supper. I let him soak in a hot tub of butter and seasonings. His flesh was tender enough to eat then, but I am not a rare meat kind of girl. I put him in the oven. He was so pathetic he never even fought being cooked alive. He smelled good as he cooked too. I used just the right seasonings. I think he had cannibalism phone sex fantasies and just gave in to me because he knew he was of better use to me dead than alive. I had a great meal. He turned out perfectly cooked and seasoned. I guess I would have liked a little bit of a struggle just for the thrill. The best things in life don’t come easy. Perhaps, you will put up more of a fight than my Thanksgiving meal did?
Daddies Little helper
I am the best accomplice phone sex slut ever. I learned early on how to be an asset to a wicked man. My stepdad was handsome and stern. My mom would work long shifts and leave me with him. My new stepdad quickly overpowered me and treated me like his pet slave. He would tell me what to do in every situation. Eventually, things became dark. He would make me spread my legs while he would thrust my twat full force until I was screaming. The more pain I was in, the better he came. Once I endured enough pain, he would make me bring friends over. My devilish daddy new I had tolerance and wanted me to ruin whores for him. We would have fun drugging my friends and using their bodies.
The Assault
My cunt wasn’t ready or willing for what you were about to do. You forced your fat, rough, dry fingers through the small holes in the lace of my panties and pulled hard, effectively ripping them. You repeated the process again and the panties were gone, revealing my cunt. You ran a single finger over my soft, delicate flesh and traced it to my bare, smooth pussy. You forced your finger inside of me and twirled it slightly, testing my tightness and me to cry out. It was uncomfortable, humiliating and something I guess I have to endure if I want to live through the day. You pressed your finger further into my pussy, up to your knuckle and continued your slow rotation, forcing it in and out while your breathing grew heavier. I moved my hips, attempting to dislodge your finger from deep inside of me but you gripped the side of my ass, holding me in place as you continued your unwanted assault. You suddenly raised up on your knees and pulled down the zipper on your jeans and pulled them down. You gripped your dick in your hand and directed it towards my defenseless cunt while holding my left leg under your arm. “Stop!” I cried through tears, “Please don’t do that, please! Please…” I begged. That didn’t stop you though, it just made you rougher, more angry, and more aroused.
Thanksgiving Snuff Feast
I was helping my mom and dad unload the groceries for our Thanksgiving dinner the night before Thanksgiving. I was getting the last bag when I was suddenly dragged away from my driveway and forcibly pushed into a van. There must have been a bag over my head because I couldn’t see a thing. I tried screaming but was knocked over the head the second I could make any sound.
I woke up in a vat of.. butter? And garlic and rosemary. My skin was freshly shaven. I began to panic. My captors came into the room and threatened to sew my mouth shut if I didn’t stay fucking quiet. I begged to know what was happening! I was scared and wanted to go home. I was dragged out of the vat and strewn naked on a table. “Well, lil girl, you are the main course!” the man cackled, sharpening his blades. Realization hit me and I began to sob.
This whole time they were marinating me in a sauce to become their thanksgiving feast. “I can’t wait to taste those yummy looking small tits.” Another voice said. My legs were spread open and my captor licked my pussy, “Yum, this will be the best part.” The butcher took his big knife and made a long slit down my body, “Maybe we’ll do BBQ ribs too!” I bled out all over the table and lost consciousness… My parents would never know that I was made into a snuff Thanksgiving feast.
Daddy’s Little Pain Slut
Sometimes I wonder what I would be like if my daddy hadn’t trained me to be his little pain slut. Would I be a normal girl who likes normal things and goes on dates with boys who don’t want to choke me out and fuck me until I’m bruised and bleeding? At first I resisted His training. I wanted to be a good girl, a normal girl, I didn’t like pain or being forced to do disgusting and degrading things for him and his friends. Now I can’t get wet without it. Nothing makes my pussy as damp as when my daddy is fucking me from behind with a belt wrapped around my neck, a punishment plug in my ass, and clamps around my nipples. I am his perfect pain whore and I love it. My daddy is a sadistic and evil man and I guess I’m his twisted little girl because no one makes me cum as hard as my daddy and the bizarre and cruel things he dreams up to torture me with. He is always looking for more extreme and sadistic ways to torture me. Just when I think I have reached my limit, he pushes me past it into a whole new world of pain and punishment.
Snuff Porn Fantasies
I have snuff porn fantasies; however, they are fantasies. I don’t really want to die. My step-son, who hates me, found my dirty diary. It is where I make my naughty confessions. Last night he made a naughty fantasy a reality for me. For the record, it was against my will. I didn’t want anything to do with him, but he has never let that stop him. He pulled me out of a dead sleep from my bed. He dragged me by my red hair kicking a screaming to the basement. My body was sore from bouncing down the steps. I was bloodied, bruised and likely had some broken ribs. He tied me up, hung me from a beam and used me like a punching bag. I was crying and pleading for mercy, but with dead eyes, he ignored me. He punched my boobs back and forth like he was Mike Tyson. I was waiting for him to bite my ear off. He punched my face too, breaking my nose. I was starting to gag from the blood running down the back of my throat. That is when he skull fucked me. He joked about my blood being lube. When he pulled his cock out it was dripping with pre cum and my blood. He rammed his bloody dick up my ass. So much anger and hate in every thrust. I just counted the minutes until it was over, but minutes turned into hours and by that time, I was wishing I was dead.
Eat Me
My family celebrated thanksgiving early, and I was the feast. I was planning on going out for the night, and wore a sexy little outfit with red lingerie underneath. I love my fake ID and I try to get full use of it, but as I was walking out of the door my foster father snatched me up by my hair. He told me that I wasn’t going anywhere because we were celebrating thanksgiving a little early. He dragged me to the table, and my foster brother cut my clothes off of me, exposing my sexy red lingerie. My foster father said that I was going to be a real treat, and started eating out my pussy and ass. I thought that was all that they had wanted from me, until my foster mom entered the dining room with a large knife and an empty turkey platter. They started sawing chunks of my thighs and ass off! I screamed and begged them to stop, but I was nothing more than meat to them. I watched as they devoured the chucks of my body, and when they finished all of the meat off of the platter, they started just biting chunks off of my body. Hearing my screams just made their meal so much more enjoyable for them.