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Baby I like it raw

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I was enjoying a night out on a Friday night. My friend Tara dipped out on me because she’s a married woman now. I have been such a party whore for a few years now. I have found my classmates are all moving along with there lives. I am still stuck in the mental state where you only live once, and you should have fun. I have been so into snuff sex that I don’t find it strange to strike up conversations with a group of sketchy men. I like rough sex, and I enjoy it in the part of town that I shouldn’t be in, I met up three guys as soon as my friend left. They were buying me drinks and trying to slip things in my drinks. I whispered in the one that was trying to pop a pill in my vodka “I am a willing slut” Right then and there they knew I was game to be fucked and used. Baby, I like it raw! I made my point crystal clear. I got my wish. 

Torture sex with my Sugar daddy

torture sexI enjoy a man who has a dark fetish like I have. I met my new sugar daddy at a swanky hotel. I knew torture sex would be something we could bond over. I was immediately sold when he expressed to me all the filthy thoughts that ran thru his mind. I wanted to be the sugar baby that would help him conquer it all. With my help, I was going to be his accomplice and his sweet girl. I was going to make his world a thrill. My cunt and asshole were ready to be his cum dump. My face was begging to be smeared with my make up because I knew he loved cum shots all over my face. I would be more than willing to bring over whore to drain his dick. I would beat any slut up for him and make him one happy camper. Our first date consisted of shopping and some golf. My sugar daddy is a huge golfer. It was up to me to reel in the bait. I sent a group text to my friend and had them come over. I brought them in with a little lie. I told them we were going to enjoy a concert and VIP treatment. In reality, they were about to become slaves for my sugar daddy, and they and I were in for a nightmare and plenty of snuff sex.

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Torture Sex

torture sexI deserved torture sex. That is what he told me. In my mind, I did nothing wrong. In his eyes, I did everything wrong. He stripped me naked and tossed me in the dungeon. I hate the dungeon. There is no light and creepy crawlies are all over the floor. It is cold and damp; smells musky, maybe even putrid. He left me there over night. I was alone and scared. I tried to sleep, but I was chained up and too cold to sleep. Too scared too. I heard the door open and his heavy footsteps coming down the stairs. He asked me if I was repentant. I said yes for self-preservation even though I still had no clue what I had done. He didn’t believe I was sorry. He smacked my face. Clothes pins were attached to my nipples and clit. He affixed ball weights to elongate my nipples and clit. The weights were heavy, so heavy I felt my flesh tearing. He got the cattle prod and shocked my pussy, ass and tits until I pissed myself. I was trembling. He is so sadistic, he would make a snuff porn with me for not saying God Bless you if he sneezed. He shocked me for hours. It was hours of a cattle prod and his fists. Eventually, he stopped, but he left me in the basement for a few more days to think about my sin. I finally found out what I did to deserve days of torture and abuse. I never asked permission to use the bathroom. Torn flesh, bruised flesh, cracked ribs, burned flesh and likely pneumonia for not asking to use the bathroom. My friends warned me about this man. They told me about his reputation, but I ignored the warnings. I am a submissive whore and I am weak for dominant bad boys.

Snuff Sex Payback

snuff sexIt was snuff sex Sunday. No, that is not what I planned, but trouble caught up with me.  I owed a lot of money to a dealer and he found me. I thought I would get away with it because I used an alias and it was a different state. Somehow, Marco found me, and it was time to pay up. He wanted to know where the coke was. He didn’t believe that I used it all. I took a brick a few months ago. That lasted me 2 months. He thought I sold it and demanded I pay him $10,000. I didn’t have $10 dollars let alone the money to pay him back. He strung me up to a rafter. I was stripped naked and torture sex followed. He didn’t believe that I was that big of a coke whore. He had me pegged as some mastermind, but I am just a huge druggy whore. I didn’t sell his brick. I put it all up my nose. That was the most coke I had ever had at one time. He cut my flesh. He burned my flesh. He punched me. He mutilated my clit. He even pulled out some teeth with pliers. When I still wouldn’t tell him where the brick was, he decided to believe me. He didn’t think any suburban housewife could endure that kind of pain if they were not telling the truth. Little did he know I was a pain slut. Now, I must pay him back what I stole plus interest. I told him I could never afford to pay back that much money, so now I am his whore. I must prostitute myself to pay him back, only I don’t get to choose the Johns. He is my pimp until my debt is settled. I have a lot of fucking to do.

Snuff sex with a slut

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Torture sex is what gets you off, and I am always willing to do that an more. I noticed the repetitiveness had been a bummer and I wanted to dig deep into what gets your rocks off the best. I know that you will want me to do things that are inhumane and for the sake of our sick love, I am willing to do anything for you. I knew you had a crush on the girl next door. She was so innocent and sweet a real delight. I watched you time after time stares her down. You were thinking those evil thoughts out loud mainly. You were afraid to admit so to me. I know you more than you know yourself. I could see thru it all. It was crystal clear you some wicked fantasies.

I am not here to judge you I want to embrace it all and I am willing to join you in every grotesque fantasy that certifiable mind of yours may come up with, My goal is simple. I am meant to be the perfect girlfriend you so desperately want and need. I brought over a surprise to you. You weren’t expecting it, and you were in complete shock. I grabbed the slut and held her captive for you. Snuff sex with this young whore will have you on cloud nine.

 

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Bloody cunt and beaten body

Snuff sexThe bloodier my cunt is during snuff sex, the better. He wants to shove his cock so deep inside of me and blast his load of fertile cum deep into my slutty pussy. When it’s full of blood and ripping at the seams, it makes it all the wetter for his dick to completely slip and slide. I deserve to be beaten, I know how much he enjoys using me as a human punching bag. He eats my pussy then fucks it, stretching me out even more while his wife smothers my face with her smelly twat. She’s plugging up my nose with her big clit and I gasp for oxygen. No mercy is ever had on me. This is what I deserve. I’m gonna end up being a knocked up pregnant bitch by the time that he is done with me. I’m currently ovulating so now is the perfect time for semen to be planted inside of my womb. My bones are broken, my teeth are knocked out & i’m bruised all over but i’ve never looked better!

Snuff Sex Career is Short Lived For Geneva

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   I have done many snuff sex gigs and yeah, I know how off is that? Well, I have been resurrected a couple of times as I am their favorite victim. The idea of being fucked and cut up, strangled, stabbed and beat to a pulp makes my fucking twat so god damned wet and it turns into a fucking sensitive little ball of fuckitall. I cum like mad after a real good fucking mad rush of endorphins. Fuck me, beat me, kill me, and fuck me some more, I’m your dead fuck, the wet dreams of the most sadistic and twisted. Take my fucking whore body and do with me as you like. I was bred for beating and fucking my daddy told me so as he beat me to a pulp and fucked my young cunt bloody. I came for the first time then and knew I wasn’t right.

I was a disappointment to Daddy

accomplice phone sexDaddy was very disappointed in me last night. I was supposed to bring him this little neighbor girl to fuck and I didn’t. I know what he wanted to do to her. The very same thing he did to me when I was her age. I have aged out for him, but I am still his submissive whore. I have tried for years to break free of daddy, but he reminds me daily that I am his bitch forever. He won’t let me have a boyfriend. I have only ever fucked daddy, his friends and men daddy owes money to. He tied me up and whipped me for hours for failing him. I still have welts all over my body. Daddy has a temper. I am going to have to bring that sweet little angel to him today or daddy may kill me. I will be dead, and he will still turn her into his sex slave. Daddy rarely fucks me anymore. He says I have no tight holes. He doesn’t like girls who have tits and pussy hair. I shave my cunt and try make my boobs look smaller, but daddy just wants me to bring him fresh, young meat to force fuck. I guess I shouldn’t care so much. No one cared about me. Not even my mother.

Hotel Torture Sex

torture sexTorture sex is what got him off. I picked him up in a high-class bar. I was dressed respectfully. I was not looking to be a submissive whore. Not that night at least. I thought we had a connection. He was married too, just looking for a little fun on the side. His hotel room was one of the classiest places I had ever seen. Way out of my league, but I knew it was just sex. When I came out of the bathroom, he jumped me and tied me up to his hotel bed. He just kept laughing about what a whore I was because I came back to a hotel with a stranger. I thought he just wanted to fuck. I was not prepared for snuff sex. He put a ball gag in my mouth so I wouldn’t draw attention to his room. He spent an hour doing all sorts of things to my pussy. He fisted my cunt. He fucked me with a 12-inch fat dildo. He stapled my pussy lips to my flesh, so my cunt stayed open. He pierced my clit too. I think I might have died in his room if it had not been for the front desk calling to inform him his wife was downstairs. He untied me and pushed me out the door super fast. I had to pull the staples out of my own pussy causing a bloody painful mess. I should have said something to his wife, but I was afraid he might kill me if I lingered. I ran down the stairwell to catch an elevator. I was a hot mess. I am sure folks in the swank hotel thought I was some druggy hooker whore. I know better than to try to speak out against men as sadistic as he was. It never ends well for me. I was alive and that was all that mattered.

Snuff Sex Makes My Muff Wet

snuff sexSnuff sex gets my muff wet. I like watching it, but I love making it too. I will make it with a male or female, young or old, black or white. I just love to kill and torture. I was hanging out the other night with this super hot guy.  He was a Goth like me. Things were going great until he got naked and I saw a teenie weenie. I was like the what the fuck? He told me he had an 8-inch cock. He was a far cry from that. He was standing in front of me like a dickless Marilyn Manson. He was proud of his dick. I told him it was a clit stick instead of a dick. I asked him to leave. I was not fucking a small dick. He tried to force himself on me. Boy, did he have the wrong girl for that. He was about ready to star in my next homemade snuff porn. Before I killed the loser, I cut off his balls and his dick. I Lorena Bobbitted his loser clit stick. At least John Bobbitt had a dick that could be found. I could feed this loser’s dick to my goldfish. He never saw it coming when I grabbed my knife and made a few swipes. Holy fuck he bled a lot for such a small dick. He cried like a baby too. I just made him the girl he should have been born. I was just going to castrate him until he started crying like a bitch. I wanted to make the torture fun last, but he was too fucking annoying, so I slit his throat. I do my best to not engage in a crime of passion, but he had it coming for disappointing me. I have killed for less.