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Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexThis is my castration phone sex chair. It is an old electrocution chair from my grandfather’s prison. I inherited a lot of prison memorabilia when the prison was shut down for cruel and unusual punishment. It was a private prison. Only the worst animals were in this place. My grandfather took some liberties with experimentation and executions. I think I inherited my sick mind from him. This chair that killed at least 100 of the sickest killers in the world, now castrates the biggest losers in the world. It resides in my dungeon with other torture devices. I modified it for castration. I have a long board that comes out from under the chair seat. The board has a hole in it so the cock and balls can be separated. I simply affix a castration band to the balls underneath to cut of the circulation, then I cut, chop or saw off the balls. I have a variety of blades from smooth cuts to jagged, rusty cuts. I can stop the bleeding, or I cannot. How I castrate you, depends on you. Whiney annoying bitches get castrated brutally. Guys who accept their fate, get castrated humanely. I have fun either way because I am using my grandfather’s prison equipment for the greater good. Not all men deserve to procreate and orgasm.

Murder and mayhem excite me

taboo phone sexMurder and mayhem turn me on, seeing the bloody bodies and all that carnage just gets me wet as fuck. So when I had the opportunity to grab a gun and go shoot a bunch of people I was very excited! I went to this resort where they made any fantasy come true for you so they gathered up a room full of people and let me go in there and shoot them till I had killed them all. We’re talking hundreds of people all in one room just like shooting fish in a barrel, they had no chance to escape at all! It was almost too easy but still really fun. After they were all dead or dying I found a sexy stud to come fuck me in there where we would get all covered in blood. We fucked all over the victims, we even fucked some of the almost dead people too it was so fucking hot! Best day ever as far as I’m concerned.

Brutal Anal Torture Sex

torture sexAnal torture sex is something I don’t always enjoy. I can take a hardcore ass fucking. I have been an anal whore for decades. When I am broke and need coke money, I often sell my asshole. Married women rarely give up the ass, so I can make $100 an ass fuck. I just bend over the car or alley wall and take the cock up my ass. This dude said he would pay me $300 to ass fuck me for an hour. Why would I say no to that? I should have said no. He was creepy looking, smelled of bourbon and had a thick cock. Still, I could deal with all that. He shoved me over his car hood in a dark corner of a parking garage. I knew something was wrong because it didn’t feel like a cock in my ass. That was because it was a bottle. A broken bottle. I started to scream for help. This was not what I agreed too. He put his hands around my throat to let me know he could snap my neck in an instant. I could have my ass shredded or I could die. I went with being a dirty ass rape porn star for 58 more minutes. My asshole was prolapsed and bleeding. He laughed at the fact that he ruined my ass. Joked about me needing a good proctologist to put my asshole back together. Blood and fecal matter were running down my legs. No way I could fuck anymore tonight. I was ruined. I might be ruined permanently. At least I had $300. He paid me like he said he would. I wobbled out of the alley and found a dealer. I got high in a dark alley trying to forget the awful things I do to get high.

What I did last winter

snuff sexIt was cold winter night when I killed off a little bitch that was having fun with my boyfriend. Now I am dealing with a bit of skank all over again. I will have to put this new bitch in her place. Luckily I have all the footage from that winter night. I decided I had to share my capabilities with this new slut. I wasn’t going to kill her off quickly. I was going to make it a slow, painful death. Heck, I might even keep her alive for a couple of months and have her killed of this upcoming winter. It would be a nice touch as a reminder of what I did last winter.  You have been flaunting your body in front of my boyfriend all summer. You will look bet decapitated and used for snuff sex relief by all the guys I know.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

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The pain in my ass is making me scream, this only angers you more. You start yelling “shut the fuck up you stupid whore” while wrapping a cord around my neck. Burying your cock deeper into my raw ass. I’m crying and choking, I can’t breathe at all and all of a sudden I feel your fists on the back of my head. I start to see black and know I am going to pass out soon… from you choking me, from you punching me. I can hear your slurs of hate towards me. You want me to suffer, you want to violate me. Your not done with his torture and humiliation. You want to make sure I know my place, make sure I don’t forget I am nothing but a fuck toy. My only purpose in life is to be a cock warmer with all three of my holes. I don’t know when it happens, but I black out – waking up with you forcing your cock all the way into my throat. Fucking it just like my ass, I can taste myself on your cock, feel you forcing it all the way down my throat and yanking my hair to force it in deeper. I am starting to gag violently, but this doesn’t stop you – if anything this encourages you. I feel like this makes your cock harder, struggling against you but knowing there’s no use. I can taste your precum, it makes me wet knowing I am pleasing you which only proves that I really am only good for being a fuck toy. You slap my face as you push your cock to the back of my throat, coating it with your warm sticky load. You’re laughing and moaning and telling me to “choke on it bitch” and I do…because I always do what I am told.

 

Snuff Porn Starlet

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I was not looking to be a snuff porn star that night. I went to this new fancy club. I met a cute guy there. I mean he was super cute. He seemed so normal too. I didn’t get any weird vibes from him but that all changed the moment I woke up in his trunk. He spiked my drink with something because one moment I was dancing with a cute guy and the next moment I was bound and gagged in the trunk of a car. I tried to escape, but that wasn’t happening. When he let me out of the trunk, he made sure I knew he could kill me at any moment. I was shaking like a leaf. He carried me over his shoulder like I was a sack of dirt for his yard. He tossed me on a dirty mattress and took his clothes off. He was going to fuck me. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I thought why is he doing this? I would have fucked him in the club. It quickly became clear he doesn’t like willing girls. He punched and slapped me, he even bit my nipples until they bled as he fucked and choked me. I passed out at some point. Woke up with a dog licking my face and his owner standing over me yelling at me about his fishing cabin not being a hooker’s paradise. I asked for help, but he told me to get out or he would call the police on me. There are no good guys left in the world.

Ass Rape Porn Star for a Day

 

ass rape pornAss rape porn was on his mind again. It always is. He calls me his anal whore slave. I hate when he fucks my ass because he is long and thick, and it always hurts.  It hurt more today than usual because he used Ben Gay as lube. Like who the fuck does that? He had just fucked my ass raw. He tore the flesh in my ass. With those holes in my flesh, the Ben Gay stung like a mother fucking swarm of bees was loose in my asshole. I thought he was done with me after he came in my ass. He wasn’t the only one fucking my ass. He had a bunch of friends over. Mean men. Men with big cocks. I was fighting. I know better, but I was in pain. Pain beyond the comfort level of even the best pain slut! He had to tie me down to his work out bench and gag my mouth because I was screaming. One man after another fucked my ass. Not with only cock either. Fists, baseball bats, beer bottles and one guy used a rolling pin. My ass was battered, and I think permanently damaged. I must buy him a new work out bench he says because I ruined it with blood, shit and cum. In my defense, I was not expecting to make a gangbang rape porn.

Show Me What Your Capable Of

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Anyone is capable of anything which is what I believe. You may look at me and think that you don’t have it in you to hurt me. I’m so beautiful, you would never want to cause me harm. So don’t think of it that way, instead think about how you are willing to do anything to put a smile on my face. There, now go pick up the sharp pretty knife there and take a nice long slice down my chest. Listen to my breathing get faster and look at the bright smile on my face as I see my own dark red blood dripping down my stomach. Feel that twinge in your pants, that powerful feeling is turning you on isn’t it? Don’t let it scare you, instead let’s see exactly what you are capable of.

Snuff Porn Life

 

 

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I was born into the snuff porn life. My daddy sold my holes to dangerous men before I could even walk. It is amazing I ever survived. My memory of those days is blurred but I have scars on my body and messed up girl parts because of it. Some one found out what daddy was doing and called the authorities on him. I was in foster care as a teen girl, but I didn’t fare any better there. I was pimped out daily to pay my way. I am an adult now, but I am still paying my way. Every man I meet, shares me with some one and pimps me out for violent ass rape porn. Last night, this guy I live with said he was no longer paying my way. I needed to earn my keep. It was just like daddy and my foster parents all over again. I knew I was in trouble when 20 black men arrived. They gave my man $100 a piece. That seemed cheap for what they got to do to me which was what anything they wanted to do to me. They sodomized me, fisted me and joked about knocking me up with their nigger seed. My pussy is gaped open. My asshole is prolapsed. I can barely walk today. But my rent is paid. Paid the only way I know how.

Snuff Porn Whore

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I was born to be in snuff porn. That is what daddy always told me. I ran away from home thinking I could escape cruel men like him. I have not been so lucky in that department.  I have come to accept the fact that it is me. I am a worthless whore, not a special princess. I don’t deserve to be treated well by men. I went on a modeling gig this week. The ad was for a young girl who didn’t mind bondage. The pay was $500. That would help me pay the rent. I figured it was easy money, but it was anything but easy. I arrived at the address I was provided. It was an old warehouse by the river. I could smell dead fish. It was dark and creepy. I knew I was in trouble, but I ignored my inner voice. I think I have a death wish. I just put myself into too many dangerous situations. I was surprised there were people there. Maybe it was legit after all? Nope. They jumped me. They force fucked my mouth. They fisted my ass. They put wine bottles up my cunt and laughed at the stupid whore who answered their ad. I think all I deserve is to be treated like a whore. Do you agree?