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Ass Rape Porn Gets Me Coke and Pain

ass rape pornI am an ass rape porn star. Not mainstream porn, however. My stuff is all on the dark net. It is for men who like seeing anal torture. For men who get off on prolapsed and bleeding assholes. Does that sound like you? I have a huge monkey on my back called cocaine. My need for blow leads to poor decision making. My husband cut off my allowance years ago. Most dealers won’t float me any more blow. I must make underground movies for sick directors to make money, so I can get high. Not all the directors are men.  The last anal torture sex film I made was directed by a bull dyke. She hates women like me because we remind her of her whore mother. Apparently, mommy dearest pimped her daughter out for coke. If I had a baby girl, I would have done the same thing. This woman likes to pay old mommy whores like me for pain and torture films. At first, it didn’t seem that bad. At least not compared to what I have done in the past. I can handle a fuck machine ramming warp speed in and out of my ass. I didn’t want to act like it didn’t hurt, so I moaned and moved around like a wounded bird. When she stopped the machine to lube it up, I was no longer acting. She doused the dildo part in icy hot. My ass was on fire. If that was all she did, I would have been fine, but she added crushed glass to the icy hot. My anus was shredding and burning. The more my skin tore, the more it burned. She laughed the entire time. I cried. By the time she was done, my asshole looked like raw meat. I cried so hard. I still can’t piss, fuck or shit without grimacing in pain. At least I got a fix.

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Snuff My Life Out

Taboo phone sex phone sex,I want you to come to my house and do so many nasty things to me. I want you to destroy all 3 of my holes. Tear the shit out of them making them a gaping mess. Take a knife and gut me, but don’t kill me just yet. Make the knife hurt as you dig into my flesh releasing my blood. I also crave a good old fashion beating. With all the kicks, and fists you can spare for my worthless body. I have a gas stove and lots of metal objects you can use to brand me. Get as nasty as you want. I need to explode before you give me the ultimate pleasure by snuffing out my life.

Snuff Porn Dismemberment

snuff pornI was meant for snuff porn. That is what he said. I was powerless. He had me bound and gagged. I was on my knees shaking. I knew my death was near. When I was grabbed, I immediately thought sex slave trade. He made it clear that I was too old and used up to get money for sex. He explained that he had a client who desired a woman like me for something far more nefarious.  When his client made his presence known, he was wearing an executioner’s outfit. Full leather mask obscured his face.  He was holding some ancient axe. Snuff sex was eminent. He wanted me to beg. It was some sick game to him. I have been in many bad situations. Perhaps this was just a sick fantasy designed to scare me. I offered up my body. I thought I could at least make his rape fantasies come true.  He didn’t want my body.  Well, he didn’t want it for sex. He wanted to dismember me, watch me cry and watch me die. He chopped off my arms first. Blood squirted everywhere. I felt faint. The pain was extreme no matter how hard I tried to use mind control to subdue it. Next came my legs. I was a bloody stump, barely breathing when he skull fucked my dying body. The last thing I remembered was swallowing his cum before I took my last breath.

Taboo Phone Sex Nightmares

 

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies consume me. I don’t know what is wrong with me, but I have so many wicked dreams. I dream about guys doing horrible things to me, even killing me. I had one last night that seemed so real. I passed out after partying. I woke up suddenly when a group of strangers yanked me from bed. It was like having a heart attack being woke up that way. They dragged me to the basement where they tied me up and force fucked me for hours. They did more than fuck me, however. One of them wrote cunt on my forehead with my red lipstick. They joked about hearing rumors of the trashy milf who likes to party and fuck college boys who lives here. These guys were younger than me, but they didn’t look like the college type. They looked more like the gangbang rape porn makers type. They burned me with cigarettes. They pissed in my eyes. The fisted my cunt and ass. They used my body as punching bag and a cum receptacle. They cut my hair. They fucked me until my holes bled. It was such an intense dream, that when I woke up I could still smell the piss and cum. I felt sore. I did a line to wake myself up because I felt like I was trapped in my nightmare. I went to the bathroom and saw my face and body. My forehead had whore written on it in red lipstick. My body had purple marks everywhere. When I went to pee, I pissed blood. I touched my asshole and it was on the outside. What the fuck happened to me. Clearly, what I dreamt was reality. Just couldn’t remember how I got to my bed. Guess poor memory is one of the pitfalls of being a party whore.

Castration Phone Sex: I Will Revoke Your Balls

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Castration phone sex is a wicked good time for me. Perhaps, not you so much. Guys seem particularly attached to their balls. Even, small worthless balls are hard to part with. What men don’t understand is that testicles are a privilege. Not every guy deserves them. Sure, you are born with nuts, but if you have proven time and time again, that you don’t know how to use them properly, they should be revoked. Just like if you get too many DUIs, your license is permanently revoked. I revoke balls. Too many men have balls that don’t know how to use them properly. I met Daniel at a Goth bar last week. He was sexually harassing the women there. He called a friend of mine a freak and lots of other far worse names. This fucking loser walked into a Goth bar and started insulting the patrons. That shit didn’t go over well. I don’t put up with trash talking. You don’t like Goths, get the fuck out of our bar. He was drunk and looking for trouble. I am trouble with a capital T. He just had no clue how much trouble he was in. The folks in that bar had my back. I spiked his drink to lessen his strength and two guys lifted him on top of the bar for me. I shoved someone’s panties in his mouth, stripped him naked from the waist down and showed him what happens to disrespectable pricks. The owner of the bar gave me a few things to select from, so I picked the rusty old chainsaw in the back. All my fellow Goths and sadistics were cheering me on. I sawed off his nuts with a rusty chainsaw. He was bleeding all over the bar. Girls got out their lighters and burned the wound shut. He would live, but he was not going to procreate, and he would likely never get laid again because I left a nasty scar. At least he learned a lesson. Don’t come on to my turf and insult me and my friends. I have lots of torture phone sex stories for you as a sick bitch.

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Torture Sex

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It was pure torture sex. He gets off on causing me pain. I am not sure what exactly happened, but I woke up in the basement with my ankles and wrists bound. I felt like I had been drugged. I am sure I had. He loves to abuse me. My last clear memory was doing a line of coke before bed. When I woke up, I was a hot mess, naked and restrained in the basement. What jolted me awake? An electric shock shook me awake. It felt like an electrical current pulsated through my entire body. I was wide awake now. He was calling me names. He shocked my pussy. The voltage was so strong, I pissed myself. He then put the cattle prod in my cunt. He had this devious smile on his face as he cranked up the voltage. The hair on my pussy was smoking from the current. I pissed myself again, even shit the floor. He just stood there laughing at my pain. My stepson hates me. He takes cruel pleasure in my pain. I was crying, which I knew was only a turn on to him. I couldn’t help it. The pain was intense, even for a pain slut. My discomfort is foreplay for him. The cattle prod went up my ass the next time. Like one of those extreme ass rape porn stars, he fucked me with the prod turned up to its highest voltage. I convulsed like a rabid animal. I frothed at the mouth. My entire body shook to the point it felt like I was levitating. I lost all control of my bodily functions. I woke up hours later in a pool of piss, shit and vomit. I could smell the frayed pussy hair. I reeked of humiliation. I laid there in my own filth because it was better than going upstairs and risking his wrath again.

Abduction For Hate Fucking

You’ve been watching me ever since I turned down your advances at a friends party and all you can think about is torture sex and hate fucking me. The very fact that you feel that I think I’m better than you and treated you like the maggot you really are just really got under your skin. So one afternoon you waited in the shadows and grabbed me from behind as friends drove up and you shoved me in the back of an suv. Your friends were quick to knock me out and tape my wrists behind me.

Once we made it to the destination, a patch of woods secluded and set up just how you needed it. I was face fucked and pistol whipped by one friend as you took my pussy and ass back and forth rough and hard. You marveled at how much of a whore I was as my cunt just got wetter the rougher you got with me. Finally the third one joined in and took my ass as you thrust in my cunt with your hands grasping my neck tightly until I passed out. The three of you continued fucking all my holes until you were satisfied and left me there like a used condom.

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Evil Babysitter Phone Sex

babysitter phone sexEvil babysitter phone sex is one of my many sick specialities. I love being an accomplice helping men get access to those little ones they covet and hate. I have a special friend who wanted a young boy and a young girl. A man can’t advertise as a babysitter without raising a few red flags. A goth chick, however, can clean up and look like the perfect woman in need of some extra work while she is finishing up graduate school. I selected the perfect family for my friend. Once I was in the house and the parents were gone, I snuck him in through the back door. The little ones were already asleep, but not for long. I woke up the princess first with my friend’s huge ass cock down her throat. Little ones sleep so soundly, but they don’t sleep through a skull fuck. She started crying when she realized she was not dreaming. Her brother came into the room hearing his sister screaming. When he walked in he saw my friend violating his sister’s tiny little slut hole. Blood was all over his dick. I had used my knife to cut the little whore up. I tortured her little nipples, even her clit. I held a knife to his throat and made him watch my friend explore his tender age rape phone sex fantasies. My friend was splitting the little whore in two with his cock. Her ass was destroyed too. I made baby brother eat my cunt. I contemplated on slicing his little pecker off first but decided I would save that for the grand finale. I made him fuck his sister’s ruined bloody cunt while my friend fucked his ass. I watched and masturbated as it was a hot sadistic show. In the end, we sexually mutilated both little ones, then killed them. I love when I can share a hot snuff sex experience.

 

Victim of the Party

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Getting wasted with my friends is so much fun. Every time we go out we make it a contest to see who can just the sluttiest. It was obvious that I won this night. My red dress literally covered barely any of me. All of my ass was hanging out and only my nipples were covered I was basically begging to be fucked. When we got to the party all eyes were on me. I loved twerking and dancing for everyone. There was even a pole there and I got up and put on a show. Moving my hips swaying back and forth dropping my ass low and slowly licking up the pole. Every man in that place wanted my pussy. The last couple of drinks just tasted so weird and then I blacked out. when I woke up I couldn’t see a damn thing. It was so dark but my feet weren’t touching the ground. All I could make out were two poles they were on each side of me. As I moved around I could tell I was tied up my arms and feet where behind. I could barely move. Just as I realized this two men came in the room. They started to whip me and burn my body with oil. I loved the pain and begged for more. They lightly started cutting my skin. First was my stomach, putting a few scratches here and there then my legs. I screamed out in pain and pleasure but they made my restraints tighter and everything started to hurt. They cut into me deep and started whipping me so hard I had bloody marks all over me. they told me if I kept quitting they would reward me with there cocks. So I bit down on my lip each time they hurt me never allowing myself to scream until finally, they let me fall to the ground and tied me up like a pig. They fucked me hard it was so painful but I loved it one of them wrapped his hands around my throat and choked me so hard and furiously that  I cried and my eyes went red but I never wanted them to stop. And since that night I have changed I love being dominated ill follow anything you say just please punish me.

Torture Sex with a Sadistic Dyke

torture sexTorture sex is not just something inflicted by men. In fact, some of the most sadistic masters I have had in my life have been women. I owed this woman coke money. She wasn’t a dealer. She was a party girl like me. She is just one with money. She asked me when I was going to pay her back. She has a nasty streak, so I couldn’t bullshit her, or I might end up dead in an alley. I told her I was having a cash flow problem and asked if I could work it off. She is a dyke. I thought I could eat her pussy and ass for a couple hours and my debt would be settled. She had something else in mind. It wasn’t pretty either. She is sadistic. She hooked me up naked to some electric shock machine. My nipples and my clit were wired to receive a mega dose of electric shock. The voltage was so high that it burned my skin. I could smell my pussy hair burning. Burnt hair smells awful, even pussy hair. I was sweating from fear which made it worse for me. When she pulled out an industrial sized vibrator, I thought this was a pleasure and pain sort of thing. In a warped way it was. She put a clip on my clit. When I orgasmed, it would cause an electrical shock. As much as I wanted not to cum, she had this big vibrating wand up my cunt on full speed. It was a matter of biology. I tried to think of the most awful, painful things so that I wouldn’t cum, but it did no good. I started convulsing. I felt like I was having a seizure. I pissed myself from the shock. It was messy and painful. I endured electrical shocks to my pussy for hours before she declared us even. I will never get high with a sadistic dyke again.