There are ass rape porn videos that I watch that get me wet. Then there are others that make me cringe in pain. My dealer loves ass torture porn. I was sucking his big black cock when one came on of a woman getting double fisted and I felt his cock twitch in my mouth. I couldn’t see the screen, but he narrated it for me, and I knew I was in trouble because the way his cock was reacting in my mouth. He nutted in my mouth, then summoned a few of his dealers who were dividing coke in the back. They love to help him abuse his favorite slave. Black men love having white slaves. They love fisting them too. I begged for some lube. Black me have big hands to go with their big cocks. They laughed at me and said, “We don’t want you to enjoy it whore.” At that moment, I knew I was doomed. Two fists went in my ass at once, then two more popped in my cunt. I had four fists, and not just any fists either. Big black fists inside my tiniest holes. Torture sex to the extreme is the only way to describe it. I was bleeding, gapped and covered in my own shit by the time they were done. Humiliated and sore, I curled up in a ball to recuperate, but they just pissed on me.
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Blasphemy Sex on Sunday
I have a super hot caller who loves blasphemy sex with me. He knows the only true God in this world is Satan. Every time we hook up, there is trouble, as in a sacrifice will be given to our unholy father. Sundays are the hottest days to give a sacrifice to Satan. All those pretty, innocent little whores in their Sunday best worshiping a false god. We snatched up the tiniest one we could find. When it comes to human sacrifices, Satan likes them young. The younger the better because the blood is sweeter. My partner in crime and fellow Satanist, stole a goat too. We mixed the blood of the innocents together, then we fucked in the pool of blood made from our sacrifice. Our little lamb that we sexually mutilated and dismembered, laid dying next to us. She was being exsanguinated. As her warm blood enveloped us, we fucked like wild animals hailing our dark master. Satan is the only one worth worshiping. We give him weekly sacrifices and he gives us incredible powers. Covered in the blood of the innocent, we bowed down to Satan and mocked those worshiping in churches around the world. They all need blasphemy phone sex to wake the fuck up. God is a myth. Satan is the true lord and master.
Good Girls Get Punished
Daddy had big plans for me. Big sadistic plans. He has been grooming me to be his perfect evil accomplice whore. Unfortunately for me, I couldn’t be the perfect whore for Daddy. I was squeamish around blood, unable to mutilate, slash or play in Daddy’s sadistic teen rape fantasies. Daddy says I was too much of a little good girl, and good girls like me get punished. Daddy says that I will be in a world of pain for my insolence. He stripped me naked and pushed me to my knees. I had to gag on daddy’s fat cock while he punched my head until it bled. Then daddy forced me to bow before him and beg for forgiveness while he punished my ass and cunt with harsh cracks of his whip. My poor cunnie swelled and burned with pain and daddy split my skin open. Good girls like me deserve to be beaten, daddy says. My little body collapsed from his blows. Next time I will learn to play with daddy’s little snuff sluts like the sadistic whore he wants me to be.
Dark Fantasy Phone Sex
You must be careful who you tell your dark fantasy phone sex desires to because some sick fucks want to make them a reality. Russ is an old friend. A party and fuck buddy. I have known him since my street hooking days as a teen girl. He was a drug dealer back then. Still is, just he is the man in charge now with a huge organization. One night we were trying out some new coke he had and sharing our dark desires. He asked me to tell him something that might shock him. I told him I had gangbang rape porn fantasies. The violent kind. The kind where I was tied up and ravaged for days, living on nothing more than cum and piss. He gave me a what the fuck look. When a drug king pin gives you that look, you know you are fucked up. I told him that years ago. And somehow, in his doped up stupor, he remembered it. Last night we were partying and the next thing I knew, I was tied up being forcibly gang banged by his dealers. There were like 6 men taking turns on me all night long. Ass and cunt prolapsed. Rope burns from being bound for almost 24 hours. Sleep deprived and covered in cum. I looked like Russ had dumped a bucket of jizz over my head. You couldn’t even see what color my eyes were. I love being mistreated, but Russ is one sadistic man. He sat on my dark fantasy for years, waiting for the right time to make it happen for me. He showed me no mercy. That was okay. I am a taboo phone sex whore. I deserve no mercy. I just deserve to be used for mens’ sick pleasures. I know you agree.
Bondage Phone Sex Torture
It was a weird bondage phone sex session. H going to treat me like a nigger slave. Right then I knew I would likely die or wish I was dead. It was the later. He was pissed at something. It wasn’t me, but I was his escape goat. I am always his escape goat. That is why he strung me up from a tree in his back yard. I was completely bound, so I couldn’t move. He told me he was he keeps me around he says. He threw rocks at me. Just like I imagine lynchers did in the 40s and 50s. I was the strange fruit swaying on the poplar tree that Billie Holliday sung about. Only I am not black. I am, however, black and blue and purple with spots of red from rocks cutting my skin. He left me hanging for awhile after he ran out of stones. I was bleeding badly. I was battered even worse. I passed out, but he turned a hose on me, which woke me up. He cut me down and I fell with a thud. He pissed on my bruised and bloody body and laughed. With a smirk, he said, “Damn, Blair, that was fun.”
Torture Sex with a Plastic Bimbo
The bitch deserved torture sex. She went all mean girl on me when we met for drinks. We went to college together, but she thought I would have grown out of my “creepy Wednesday Addams stage” by now. She went off on me. Clearly, she forgot who I was. She changed 180 degrees from college. She used to practice witchcraft with me. She was a fellow Goth girl. Now, she looked like something straight out of the Housewives of Beverly Hills. I mean she is my age, yet I could tell she had plastic surgery and a lot of Botox. She looked like Bimbo Barbie. No clue what happened to her since we last saw each other, but I wasn’t about to let her talk down to me. I spiked her latte drink. When she got drunk feeling, I took her to my cabin in the woods for fun. Along the way, I picked up some dirty hypodermic needles. I know where the junkies hang out. I stripped her naked. She fucking got a boob job. I pierced her shaved pussy with the dirty needles. When she woke up, she started screaming. She was calling me names as expected. I pierced her lips together with more dirty needles. I mutilated her perfect, fake body. I cut her implants out. I sewed her tight bald pussy shut. I pierced her clit too. I love mutilation phone sex calls. Are you ready to help me torture a plastic whore to death?
I took his manhood and laughed
I had so much fun last night, I met up with this total douchebag and I ended up taking his manhood! I know what you’re thinking, you think that I just emasculated him by fucking another man or pointing out how small his dick was right? Well, you would be wrong! I didn’t just humiliate that asshole, I cut his fucking dick right off! It was way too easy to do too, he was so fucking conceited that he thought his tired pick up lines were actually working on me, can you believe that shit? I let him think he had me, I even suggested going back to my place. And when we got there, I made him think he was going to get laid and I convinced him to let me tie him up. Then he was all mine. He was all tied up and instead of some good pussy on that pitiful cock he got a rubber band wound tightly around it. Then I cut tha mother fucker off and left him to bleed to death! It was so satisfying for me to watch him die…
Torture Sex with The Punisher
Torture sex is not just something men do to me. I torture myself too. I am a pain slut. I was a cutter when I was a school girl. I think my pain tolerance grew from self-mutilation. Once I was a grown woman, I looked to other things to give me pain. Men are impressed with my pain tolerance. It is so high that I sometimes must fake cry. Men don’t like being shown up by a girl. Last night I hooked up with a guy I met at a BDSM club. Club members call him the Punisher. He loves to inflict pain. I had heard rumors about him but wanted to see if he was as bad as women say. I have a higher threshold than most women, so I needed to test things with him on my own. Fuck, I met my match. He was a punisher indeed. He had these long needles and he pierced my clit with them, and he used them on my vagina lips, making my pussy look like it had been sewn shut. He used more needles on my nipples. All my most sensitive parts were stitched with needs. Little droplets of blood coated my body. My cunt was wet. It was real pain. Not snuff sex pain, but hot mutilation pain. I think I will be seeing more of the Punisher.
Pyscho-ex-girlfriend
I knew snuff sex was the way to his heart but to keep him from wandering I had to amp it up. When my master’s ex-girlfriend started resurfacing, I knew it meant trouble for me. Not only was she a freak she was a pyscho willing to do it all. For a while now I have been asked to stab my holes for his pleasure. I have been adamant about not doing so. However, things do change. As soon as I saw I was quickly replaceable, I decided to do what his heart desired and ruin myself to the limit. I knew seeing me bloody would make him commit to me even more. Blood and tears get his cock off instantly. I did what I had to do to keep the pyscho ex away.
Violent Phone Sex is What I Deserve
Violent phone sex fantasies consume me. I get high and my head gets fucked up with nasty thoughts. I am a freak despite the soccer mom appearance. I called up my stepson last night. We have a love hate relationship, but it works. He gets me high and then takes all his aggression out on my ass. He is a fucked up boy, just like I am a fucked up woman. Our kinky desires consume us. It makes for a perfect BDSM relationship. Last night, my stepson brought a bunch of friends with him for our date. I wasn’t prepared for that. I was not thinking gangbang rape porn, but that is what happened. His friends and him fucked every hole, even my pee hole. Let me tell you, having cocks rammed in my urethra, hurt more than three dicks in my ass at once. My stepson and his friends treated me like a piece of trash. They pulled my hair, spit on me, fucked all my holes and pissed on me too. They laughed as I pleaded for mercy. My stepson planned this. He wanted all my holes bleeding and ruined. Even though it hurt, I survived. I know he is dangerous to my health and life, but I have dark desires that can’t be curbed. I get what I deserve.