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Bondage Phone Sex Whores Stay Tied Up for Coke

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex whores get tied up often. And I mean that literally. Before I got married, I did hardcore bondage and anal modeling. So, I still know some seedy men in the industry. Although I am no longer the cute barely legal girl anymore, some photographers still want to work with a used up old red-headed whore. And I am a natural red head too. Bondage shoots paid well in the day. The more hardcore the porn, the better the pay.

My regular dealer ran out of product. And he blamed me. I wanted to avoid this one female dealer who destroys my asshole every time for coke. So, I made some phone calls to guys I worked with two decades ago. And I found one willing to pay me for a shoot. Although he never was my favorite snuff porn photographer, he paid well. And beggars cannot be choosers.

He seemed happy to see me. But his friendly tone turned dark once he had me all tied up and suspended in the air. He did take some pictures of me, but mostly he fucked me and tortured my girl parts. He informed me I cock teased him back then. According to him, I rejected him. And he has been seething over it for decades. I think I used more coke back then. So, I have no recollection of him even hitting on me.

The More Hardcore and Taboo the Porn, The Better the Pay

Although I apologized, he called me a stuck-up bitch as he rammed a cattle prod up my ass. As my pussy felt the jolt, I started pissing uncontrollably. And I pissed all over his face. Not my fault, I told him. My body reacted to what he did. Well, that pissed him off even more and he shoved the cattle prod up my ass. But what hurt the most was when he shoved it down my pee hole taking a page from my son’s playbook. Now, I really started to piss.

If I had a hairy twat, I would have smelled burning hair. But I could not fight back. Not tied up and suspended in the air at least. Hours and hours went by. He shocked me, beat me, choked me and fucked me during our time together. But he did give me money. And enough money to get coke. Sometimes, torture sex pays. Although I hurt like hell for days, I can get coked up and dull the pain.

Torture Sex is the Best Revenge for a Lying Bitch

torture sexTorture sex revenge is so sweet. And revenge makes a great snuff fantasy call too. My handsome prince, James, finally got revenge on the girl that faked a pregnancy to force him into marriage. Marley pretended to be the cunt Barb for us. And she played her part like she knew Barb personally.

Our revenge fantasy began with me presenting Barb to my love all tied up and gagged. I searched for months for the bitch who did my love wrong. And I finally found her. James appeared so happy to see my special present I tied up in a bow for him. This bitch tried to lie and say she miscarried. But we all knew the cunt never could get pregnant in the first place.

Sexual Mutilation is Foreplay in a Revenge Fantasy

While tied up, I brought out the toolbox of torture devices. We took her to my dungeon to turn her into a snuff porn star. But before we killed her, we tortured her and mutilated her body. And I began with her nipples. You would be amazed at the pain you can inflict with pliers. James tied up her boobs into torpedoes. Although our victim cried for help, my dungeon is soundproof. James pissed on her face while I plucked her nipples off so I could see her crimson red blood spurt out her tits like a volcanic eruption.

The bitch tried to tell us we would burn in hell for this. Although that might be true, faking a pregnancy would land her in the same place too. Extortion gets you a free pass to hell, I told the bitch. As she continued to lie to us, I used a nutcracker to break each of her toes. Her blood curdling screams made my cunt wet. However, James wanted to break her wedding ring finger. He did the honorable thing when he thought she he knocked her up, but when her house of cards crumbled, not only did she keep the ring to pawn it, but she also drained my man’s bank account.

Nothing Like the Smell of Burning Flesh to Make My Cunt wet

This bitch Barb needed to suffer. He cut off the top of her breasts and blood spurted all over us. After an hour or so, we broke all her toes and fingers. Mutilated her tits. But we saved the best for last. James did the honors. He used a blowtorch on her clit. Oh, how I love the smell of burning flesh. The bitch really screamed now. I used the cat of 9 tails to whip her bloody tits while my love mutilated her clit and cunt.

However, we were not done with Barb yet. We hung the cunt. Kicked a chair from underneath her mutilated body that hung from the rafters. I used a cattle prod on her ass to watch her kick and jerk as she took her last breath. We danced around her dead body singing and kissing. Eventually we fucked under her body to celebrate the snuff sex death of the bitch who did him wrong. Ding dong, the bitch was dead. Never mess with someone I care about. You will die. But not before some brutal torture first.

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Home Invasion turned into Torture Phone Sex

Torture Phone Sex

The smell of fear you had turned into something else. A little sadistic. Wanting more than just to see the light go out in my eyes.

You wanted to feel how soft my pussy was. How wet it could get for you. Smell those pheromones of sex permeate the air.

But also that coppery scent of the red stuff. Both those fragrances combined make you feel like you’re going to blow a load bigger than what Old Faithful could muster. Practically leaking from your dick by the thought of what you want to do.

I, of course, have no way of defending against it. I’m bound. Which is perfect for you, as you have my cunt in the right position. Just ripe to be defiled and abused.

You do start fondling me with my own shoe. Gotta get that foot fetish thing going too. However, you went a little overboard with the pumping of the pump and punctured my vaginal wall.

But… that’s what you wanted anyways, right?

Makes it easier for when you want to put that bulging cock into the bloody and wet hole you just created. And also to leave you own DNA in…

Cause it’s not like their gonna find my body.

Ass Rape Porn Auditions are Brutal Even for an Anal Whore

ass rape pornI auditioned for a private ass rape porn on Friday. When a movie is private, it just means I am a hooker for hire, and we make hardcore anal porn together. But helping men with their dark blue movies gets me coke. Or at least the money to get coke. I thought perhaps things might work out for me this time because the guy looked like he might be as old as dirt. How rough could an old man fuck me?

Rougher than anyone would think. I think he swallowed an entire bottle of Viagra. I am not sure that I have ever seen a cock that hard. Stiffer than a board, for sure. But he did not plan on making this home movie alone. He had an accomplice. And she had a plethora of things to shove up my ass including the biggest butt plug I have ever seen. Just looking at it made my ass hurt. This movie would be about anal torture sex for me.

And as you know, torture is my middle name. As an anal whore, people have enjoyed destroying my ass for decades. But this old man might be in the top five of anal destroyers. Not only did he fuck my ass hard, but he double fisted my ass too. He rammed them both in my ass at once with no lube. I felt like a puppet. And I guess I was his macabre puppet.

I Don’t Think There is Anything That Has Not Been Up My Ass

But as much as he destroyed my ass, his female accomplice destroyed me more. She shoved a speculum up my ass, cranked it open, and squirted hot sauce inside me. The burning seemed unbearable. She joked that the hot sauce served as her accomplice. Tears streamed down my face. My ass felt like some on set it on fire. She then proceeded to shove everything imaginable up my ass from a baseball bat to a glass growler.

By the time they finished, I felt like I barely survived a snuff porn. I hurt so much, I thought about vowing off coke for the rest of my life. But we all know that I cannot do that. At least not for long.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Revenge is So Sweet

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex calls seem to be picking up for me. And I love it. I really do. Torturing a man’s junk serves as therapy for me. Men like my father and his friends ruined me when I was young. The fucked me into submission. I was afraid of them as a schoolgirl. Now, as an adult, I am filled with rage for men like daddy and his friends.

Even though I help men like them find young girls to abuse, they no longer abuse me. And that’s what I care about. This world operates on the survival of the fittest mentality. But I survived. And now, I get to give some therapeutic karma to men like daddy.

Recently, I had a run in with one of the men my daddy hung out with when I was little. They played poker together. And they made ass rape porn with me together too. Although he did not recognize me as an adult, I recognized him. Trafficked girls rarely forget the face of their abusers. We continue to see those faces in our nightmares. I saw an opportunity for revenge. And I took it.

Lured him to my place. Gave him some bullshit line about erotic roleplaying. And he wanted to see my naughty nurse outfit. When I came back looking sexy as fuck, I tied him to the bed. Again, he thought we were playing naughty nurse and patient. In a way, we were. But I resembled a sadistic nurse. I tortured his junk. I put a ball gag in his mouth to stop his screaming. But I could still hear him. So, I sat my ample ass on his face reverse cowgirl for the cock and ball torture sex.

Revenge is So Sweet

And that worked. Between my ass and the ball gag, no one could hear his screams. I put the sounding device down his pee hole. But I used Icy-Hot as lube. And I use a rather large sounding device too. However, what hurt him the most appeared to be the steel hook I put up his ass with Icy-Hot lube. Well, I thought that gave him the most pain. Taking his balls hurt more than anything.

I neutered a predator. I neutered one of my abusers. And it felt so good. So, powerful. Of course, as I held his balls in front of his face, I told him who I was. And the look on his face seemed priceless to me. He passed out from the pain, so I called the bouncer from the strip club for assistance moving his body. The wimp passed out from the pain. Clearly, he can give the pain but not receive the pain.

No doubt, he will remember me now.

A Treat For Master

Strangulation phone sex Strangulation phone sex. Master your gonna be so pleased, I snatched a little slut on her way to school, her pigtails bouncing in the wind as she walked down the street holding her books, I told her I lost my puppy in the park, When I got her to the house i tied her little naked body to the bed spread eagle, that little puffy hairless pussy smiling at me, she is all scared and crying her fat tears rolling down her face makes my pussy drip,I grab the lube and a nine inch dildo,once I get it all lubed up I slowly ease it in her tiny cunt,she is crying and squirming trying to get the ropes off but they get tighter. When you come in the room a smile spreads across your face, the sight of her little body tied to the bed makes your cock jump in your pants,walking over to her you pull your big cock out, starting to stroke it as you pinch her little nipple,climbing between her legs you rub your cock up and down her bald pussy , precum leaking out, shove your fucking cock in that tight pussy, watch it go in and out of her, her cunt is so tiny and tight, your fat dick is filling her pussy up, i sit my wet pussy on her face, grinding my pussy into her mouth as you hammer into her split, her cum and blood is covering your cock, I flood her throat with my juices, all her screaming and crying is making your cock throb inside of her, wrapping your big hands around her little scrawny neck squeezing tighter every time you stroke, her big eyes are wide with fear as she struggles to breath,the veins in her eyes pop her once white eyes are now bloody red, as she takes her last breath you shoot a huge load of jizz into her tiny lifeless cunt.

Torture sex just to get off even with sissy nephew hole

You just love Torture sex with a tight little hole, you don’t care where it comes from. Even if it is your sister’s offspring. But tonight, only her guys were home. Therefore, you targeted the littlest one. He looked like he could be a sissy bitch needing to get fucked. So right away you went to his room. “No one else is here to milk my cock, then it’s up to you”, you say as you get close to my son with your cock. He tried to object but he couldn’t. You wrapped your belt around his neck and rammed your cock in my young son’s mouth. “That’s it nephew be a faggy whore” you say as push your cock in and out his mouth.

As you used his mouth and tortured him while doing it his young dicky stiffened up. “What a sissy faggy whore you are” you say as you choke him harder. Then you pull your cock out and torture him even more. You pull on the belt and say, “Beg for me to fuck you open”. With a whimpering sissy voice my son replies, “please fuck me and use my asshole”. By then you were laughing and ready to rip him open. The best thrill is to get your cock milked while you torture into submission. While pulling on the belt on his neck you spread his little young ass open. It took some forcing for you to push deep into his ass.

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Once you were balls deep inside him, you used the fact he couldn’t breathe to have him give in. But the fight he gave was worth it. As he fought for air he bounced his sissy asshole back at you and you just forced your cock as deep as you could. When he started bleeding you just kept going. As a matter of fact, it made your sadistic cock fuck him harder, since it was lubed up by the blood dropping down. Soon his body started to limp up and your balls tightened up even more. “That’s it, milk me faggy bitch” you moaned as he started to pass out. Your cock started to explode and my stopped moving. Finally, you busted your nut. So, you didn’t care if he didn’t wake up again, you got off. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Because I Can Inflict Maximum Pain with a Kinfe

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex remains my favorite. I inherited a massive knife collection from my grandpa when he died. Some of these knifes historians would consider priceless because they date back hundreds of years. My grandpa bought most of them on the black market, so they are not traceable. No one knows I have these knives. But I never leave a dead body anywhere for folks to discover. I let nature take care of the remains. But when I castrate or mutilate men, the knife pattern will not be traceable if a victim goes to the police.

Did you know that a forensic specialist can tell you the type of knife used to stab someone. Then they can see who has purchased one of those knives in recent months. So, when I do a free castration phone sex visit, I use an untraceable knife. Plus, I enjoy using ancient knives to remove a man’s junk. It offers a more barbaric or medieval feel to the torture.

Knives just have more versatility than a gun. You cannot torture someone with a gun. You aim, you shoot, they die or bleed out. It’s quick. The pain does not last long. Although I often cauterize the wound after I remove the balls, the pain lasts. It’s a physical and psychological pain. If a man did not want to be castrated, he lives with the pain of never being erect again. Psychological pain can last forever.

A Knife I Feel is More Versatile Than a Gun

I gave a free castration over the weekend. He deserved it. This hipster douche bag tried to spike drinks at the Goth bar. Did you know a girl can wear a certain nail polish that if she dips her finger in a drink, it turns a different color when the drink contains roofies? Few men do. But I tested a few drinks and lured the culprit back to his place. He wanted to fuck a Goth girl.

But I did not want to fuck him. However, I did want to inflict maximum cock and ball torture sex pain. So, I used a rustic knife to chop his balls off. And I did let him bleed a little before I cauterized his wound. Normally, I take the balls as a souvenir. In my dungeon torture chamber, I have over 100 balls in a jar fermenting as a reminder. Sort of my trophies. But I left this bastard’s balls in his mouth to shut him up.

He appeared to still be breathing when I left. But he passed out from the shock. Dumbass. You do not come into a Goth bar and spike drinks to force fuck women. Not in my bar. Not on my watch.

Snuff Movies Earn Me the Money To Buy Coke

snuff moviesI audition for snuff movies when I need money desperately. And I ran out of the coke my regular dealer gave me. Plus, I ran out of the pink cocaine my stepson gave me too. I worked hard for both bags of coke. But I am a coke fiend. It’s how I survive. And it is how I thrive.

So, I answered an ad on the dark net for a private snuff film. When I called the number, he explained what he wanted. He needed a woman who could handle hardcore anal sex. I’m an anal whore. Men have been fucking my ass for decades. And most of the time fucking my ass harder than any ass rape porn star. I went to his house last night even though I knew it might be risky. Desperate women do dumb things.

When I Googled the address, I saw he lived in a swank neighborhood. That was a first. Most of the time, I am answering ads that send me to the seediest parts of town. But this guy did not work for a studio. This would be a private flick for his own personal pleasure. Once we talked about money and had some wine to loosen me up, he made me strip in front of him. Huge cock. He stroked as I teased him.

Desperate Women Do Anything for Coke

For a moment, I thought this might not be too bad. Wrong. He brought out whips and chains. I thought he would use the chains to restrain me. But another first. He fucked me with the chains. Big heavy chains folks use to keep people out of gates and buildings. No lube. He just shoved the chain in my ass and laughed that it was just like Be Wa Balls. Nope. Not even close.

After torturing my ass with that chain, he shoved his cock in my ass. But the chain stayed in my ass. It felt like I had two huge cocks in my ass at once. After he came, I thought we finished his homemade snuff sex video. But he wanted to humiliate me too. I had to lick those chains clean and his cock too. I was not high enough to lick my ass juice off some thick dirty chain. But I had no choice. I needed the coke.

Snuff Porn Inspires Me to Seek Revenge for My Male Friends

snuff pornDo you watch snuff porn? I love to watch it. The revenge kind is my favorite. And sometimes, I get to help a man with his revenge fantasy. Like make them come true. Most men pay me, but for James, I did it for free. He has had a revenge fantasy for the woman who faked a pregnancy decades ago to attempt to get him to marry her. Women like that give us all a bad name. So, I felt the need to put her in her place.

 I have learned a few things growing up in the snuff world. Perhaps you could call me a detective. I can find anyone.  Once I found her, I traveled to pay her a visit. James did not know that I wanted to torture her. She deserves torture sex and more. However, I did not kill her. I will save that for him. She deserves to suffer doubly.

When I got to her city, I cased her place and stalked her for a couple days to learn her habits. This bitch cheats on her husband when he goes to work. I went to her door while her lover was there and told her that her husband hired me as a private eye, but perhaps she could offer me a better deal. She let me inside. Dumb bitch. I told her lover to leave. Not that I felt generous or anything. I wanted one less witness.

Helping Men With Dark Fantasies Turns Me On

I protected my friend. So, I told her she slept with my husband, and I wanted revenge. And revenge I got. I tied her up like a rack of lamb and carried her into the bathroom. I made her lick the toilet seat and inside the toilet too. But I was just beginning. I took her to her bedroom next and found some things to turn her into an ass rape porn star.  Found her sex toys and started there. Two dildos in her ass hurt a bit. However, that was my goal. When I made her suck her ass juice off those dildos, I thought she might puke.

When I saw a curling iron on the dresser, I plugged it in and anally tortured her some more. I wanted to snuff her out. But that pleasure I will reserve for James. This was simply recon and foreplay. She does not know it yet, but I will be back with reinforcements. And a lot more will hurt than her pride and her ass on visit number two.