I had a dream last night I was walking home from my shift at the dinner. When I heard a vehicle pull up behind me, I was so tired I was not paying much attention when they stopped. WIthout warning I felt a brutal tug on my scalp as my hair was yanked and I was dragged backwards into a cream color van. Inside the van were five guys. I tried to fight but was soon overpowered as they all punched and kicked at me. Ripping and tearing off my clothes. Laughing and taunting me. Binding my wrists behind my back. Calling me a white whore. A fuck pig. They took their time and turns in each of my holes. I could feel cigarettes burning my body. Lighters held to my tits. Smelling my own burning flesh as I cry out with intense pain and pleasure all mixed into one. They knew I was cumming hard they could feel my cunt clench around their cocks. They could see my ass pushing back on their cocks. They could hear my soft moans threw my screams that echoed in the van. They were taking belts and whipping me. Cutting off my air way, letting me get a breath or two. Then cutting my air supply again. Letting me pass out and waking me up with a some kind of torture and pain. My cunt and ass got fucked with a gun and I could hear the one guy saying “play russian roulette with this white pig cunt.” I could hear the revolver click as he pulled the trigger. I jumped in fear and ecstasy. I was as much turned on as I was in pain. And these men knew it. When they had drained their cocks of all their cum, and piss. And had nearly burned and beaten most of the flesh off my body. They took the gun and placed it to my head. This time the gun was fully loaded. The last thing I heard was them laughing over my body. Then without warning I woke up my sheets wet from my cum. Dam I always wake up at the good parts.
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Snuff porn Dream
Snuff Sex is Hot Sex
Snuff sex is the best sex. Have you ever thought about killing a girl as you were fucking her? I am sure you have fucked some twat waffles in your life. Maybe even a young girl whom you were afraid might get you arrested if she spoke to the cops about what you did to her. Killing someone as you fuck them, solves the problem. I know. Have I ever told you that I like young boys? Teen boys have rock hard cocks. No issue getting hard or staying hard. I find them on Tinder. They lie about their age or use a brother or even a daddy’s account to hook up with chicks. One boy hooked up with the wrong chick last week. That wrong chick was me. He knew I was out of high school by a decade and a few years. He knew I was a Goth chick. I thought he was a slightly older man at 34 with a sick side. This boy showed up at the motel I arranged for us with his vanilla hard cock. Now, I liked his dick. Not the first teen boy I fucked. But he was the first teen boy I killed while fucking. He was disrespectful. Called me an old bitch and a slew of other derogatory names while his dick was in my cunt. I made myself cum with the use of his dick, then I fucked him some more reverse cowgirl so I could slice his nuts off while his dick was inside me. He pushed me off him, made a big deal out of the slice and dice job I did on his balls. He started talking about daddy being a cop so I stabbed him about a 100 times until he was bloody dead mess. I don’t care your age or who your daddy is, if you can’t be respectful to a goth goddess, I will make a snuff porn with your dead body. Men or boys can never forget who is in charge.
Violent phone sex
I headed to a hotel for a night out of town. When I got there everything appeared peaceful and normal. I got out of my clothes and completely naked about to get into the shower. There was a knock on my door so I put a towel around me cracked the door open a tad and asked if everything was okay.
Before the man at the door could respond he pushed the door open slamming me back on to the floor. The towel fell off my body and he jumped on to my body sliding his cock into my pussy. My legs tried to clench tightly together to make his entrance inside my pussy harder but his strength out matched mine.
He pounded himself violently inside of me. His hands wrapped across my neck restricting my wind pipes from gasping air. His cock started to twitch inside of me, and I could feel the cum rising to his cock head. He raised his fist and started bashing my face in like a deflated ball. He was knocking my teeth out and making gashes into the side of my face.
Blood vesicles were bursting in my eyes and my lips were completely split. I felt his cum rush into my pussy as the last blow to my skull knocked me unconscious.
I won, she died
This fucking whore saw me come into the party with my lover, and yes he is a very sexy man but he is all mine. I didn’t really appreciate the way she was flirting with him and trying to hang all over him when clearly he belonged to me! I waited until I saw her go into the ladies room and I followed her and locked the door behind us. She looked all smug and told me that she was gonna take my man and there was nothing I could do about it… all I could do was smile. She was making it far too easy! I pulled off my coat and dress so that I wouldn’t get blood all over them and she just looked at me like I was crazy… until I grabbed her by her fake ass hair and slammed her head into the sink. Weak ass bitch was knock out with the first blow so it was a simple matter to strip her, violate her with a wine glass and just snap her fucking neck. Then I just got dressed and rejoined my lover. No one takes whats mine… no one!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Women Have Them Too
What are your rape phone sex fantasies? Men are not the only ones that harbor such dark desires. In fact, women love to be force fucked. I want a man to take what is his. I want a man to treat me like a whore. I am a whore. I fuck young boys. I do drugs. I let men degrade and use me. Telling them to force fuck me is mild. I was in a bold mood last night. I told the guys dealing me drugs they weren’t man enough to assault a fly. That didn’t go over well. One guy punched me in the mouth while his friend ripped my panties off and shoved them down my throat. I underestimated those punks. They were high school or college boys. Petty dope dealers on the corner. I was in a different town without my usual connections. They didn’t want to fuck a used up old MILF in exchange for some blow. I thought all young boys liked older women. “We like clean MILFs, not skanks,” one laughed at the suggestion that my diseased old twat was worth even a bump. That’s when I got mouthy. They beat me black and blue before they made me their gangbang rape porn star. I blacked out a few times from blows to the head. I woke up this morning in an alley when a homeless man was pissing on me. I was banged up good. I guess I should learn not to taunt the masculinity of men, but I am a glutton for punishment.
Master’s Foot Fetish
Master has a very dirty fetish for feet and he loves to use me as his sexy scapegoat to unleash all of his wild antics on to! After being tied up in bondage that I am unable to wiggle myself out of, he demands that I am his submissive slut while he’s massaging my feet with yummy smelling lotion, using his fingers to wiggle between the cracks of my toes, that shit feels so fucking good! Once i’m nice and moist from my rub down, he wraps the soles of my feet around his rock hard dick so that I can vigorously stroke him up and down, causing a slippery mess all over! The ridge on my big toes loves to be teased and Master enjoys teasing with his wet tongue, sloshing his saliva all over! This is pretty much the only time that Master ever allows me to actually enjoy something harmless while being his submissive cum whore while he dominates my pretty feet! I can’t lie, I really do enjoy it so much! I know that I am going to get into trouble for saying that but I don’t care, it’s worth it! When Master is ready to bust his huge load of cock cream, he aims to shoot between the slits of my toes, filling up each crevice with his gooey cum!
Killer Phone Sex Castration Fun
What are your killer phone sex fantasies? I have too many to name. I am a misanthrope. That means I hate people. I have always been a loner. I will never marry. Under no circumstances will I give birth to a brat. The kind of human interaction I like is when I am killing some loser, some brat or some cunt. If I am in a touchy feely mood, I might take an accomplice to share in the carnage. I hated the human population a little less the other night when I joined forces with Tina. Tina was slashing the tires of the car parked next to me in a parking lot. The tires were on some mid life crisis sports car. I assured her I was not going to call the cops. I helped her by taking a tire iron to the windshield and the side mirrors. When she told me what her ex-boyfriend did to her, I suggested revenge in the form of castration. He drugged his own girlfriend and had her gang banged for his friends. When she woke up and realized what had happened, he told her she needed it. A jackass like that doesn’t deserve testicles She lured him to her place for reconciliation sex and I surprised him with my big rusty knife. He didn’t deserve a clean castration. Once his drugged glass of wine kicked in, she strapped him to a chair with a belt. I unzipped his pants. First, I made fun of his small, flaccid dick. Tina was slumming with him. I told him I wasn’t fond of tiny dick pricks who assault women. I was going to taunt him more, but he pissed me off by calling me a dyke. With one clean swipe, I took his balls off letting him bleed. I shoved his balls down his throat and made out with Tina. I did more for her pussy than his worthless cock ever could. At least now, he cannot breed little psychopaths with small dicks.
Snuff sex killed him and I loved it!
Snuff sex is what killed poor Joel, he thought that he was coming over to my place to fuck but ended up dying instead! It was almost too easy, I just slipped a little something into his drink and it knocked him the fuck out; then I dragged him downstairs and hung him up like a piece of meat. Then I waited, I wanted him fully conscious when I started to torture him. Can you believe he thought it was all some kind of game when he woke up? He thought that I was just a kinky bitch and that we were still gonna fuck! I set that straight real quick when I started ripping his skin off piece by piece. He was begging for his life but I was just getting started, I pushed my knife inside him and pulled it all the way up to his chin spilling all his guts out on the floor. I masturbated with them until he finally bled out… my only wish is that I could bring him back to life so I could kill him again!
Snuff porn
I was tied up like a hog with every bit of me spread wide open. There was a tall man that was getting off while I begged and pleaded for him to let me go. He told me that he was going to kill me and that I did not have a choice, so no matter how much I cried it would not help it would only make him harder.
He took a knife and started to cut my nipples off. Blood was running down my tummy. He ate one of my nipples and shoved the other in my mouth for me to eat. He took his cock head and started shoving it into my bloody open nipples and started to fuck the skin away from the fat. His cock was saturated in my blood.
He shoved his bloody cock in my pussy hole and fucked me so hard that I do not think I could walk for days, given the opportunity. He made slices of new holes to fuck all over my body. He wanted to fuck the skin away from the fat and muscle. I am laying in a puddle of my blood as he squirts his cum under my skin flaps.
Torture sex with a cum-eater
Torture sex has become a regular thing for me. I no longer expect to be treated like a delicate rose. Whips chains and paddles are what I exciting to me. I am all kinds of fucked up. I have been made to enjoy all the pain I get. I don’t get wet when I see passionate fucking. I like seeing hard wicked shit. That’s what gets me going. I am into being slammed and whipped and feeling all kinds of cocks thrust in me. I am quite the cum eater too. I am most proud of one thing though. The thing is being able to fuck for hours at a time. I have amazing stamina and I now know how to take dozens of cocks in just a few short hours. It’s never about me and it’s always about cock. As long as that cum is plastered on me I am one happy slut. I love it all over but my face is the where its best.