Ever hear of a snuff porn auction? It is where you are sold to the highest bidder for whatever sick depraved thing they want to do to you. I owed my dealer a lot of money. He was no longer content with exchanging blow for my well used cunt and ass. I promised him I had his money, but I didn’t. I was desperate for a fix so I lied. I was sure he would settle on fucking me in exchange because I let him do anything he wants like piss on me, smack me around, rough anal…. He can even share me with his friends. He smacked me hard, put a collar and chain on me, then dragged me into the back of his van. I thought he was going to take me for a gang bang, share me with his friends. Where we ended up was what I thought was a burnt out warehouse awaiting demolition. I needed a fix, so I went with him without a struggle. He led me like a dog down a cement staircase. Honestly, I was a bit scared. I had really pissed him off. He is not the sort of man you want to piss off either. When we reached the basement, bright lights came on. Great, I was going to have to do some dirty ass rape porn to pay off my debt. That would have been ideal in comparison. I saw a row of strung out women on leashes facing a line of scary men. No one would answer my questions, but it became clear that we were being bid on. For what, I was not sure. That was the scary thought. Was this like those Hostel movies? Women are kidnapped and sold to the highest bidder to live out their dark fantasies? I swallowed my own puke at the possibility I was being sold to die. Everything happened so quickly, but I was bought by a foreign man for $5,000. Now I am his, awaiting my fate in a small cage. Will I be a fuck doll? Will I be a torture doll? Or maybe I will be a snuff doll? If you bought me and could do anything you wanted to me, what would it be?
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Necrophiliac Head, Can it Wake the Dead?
When I get new clients at the morgue, I can’t help but take advantage of the stiffness that rigor mortis creates. I’ve always loved having a stiffy in my mouth, and this…this only feeds my addiction for Necrophilia. My cunt gets soaking fucking wet, my blood boils almost I get so fucking hot. I feel like I can wake the dead with my head. Not that I’d want to…looking into the eyes of my playmates as they lay there while I face fuck myself and they return that blank stare is the main part of the thrill. It makes me so fucking hot, and I can’t get enough. The best part is that as a mortician, I get an endless stream of playmates, and I get to have my way with them. I dress them up, and put their bodies into positions that suit me best. Sometimes, when I have a full house, I have orgies and fuck all of them while the others “watch.” A necrophilic gang bang, and I’ve left pussy juice on every last one of them. Makes me want to cum just sitting here sharing it with you. Mmmm, think I’ll go back to the freezer and visit a few of my playmates to satisfy me.
The Artist and The Young voice phone sex slut.
Have you ever had a Young voice phone sex slut that will make you do anything? Ever wanted someone to take charge and make you worship her body? My Young voice phone sex will make you do anything I tell you. It’s like being lost in a spell. Well it might be a spell, you never know with me. I had a caller who did every little thing I told him to do and his screams made my pussy dripping wet. We will call this caller Joe. Joe called me think he could make me his bitch. Obviously he can not fucking read. No one and I mean No one can break me. My Young voice phone sex call had him begging for mercy before I hung up on him just so he can suffer. Joe was a painter, he loved to paint evil painting. Lots of blood and torture in his paintings. I made him lube up his dick and tease his cock with the brush of the paint brush. I told him I wanted him to paint me my own special picture but using only his cock. He was going to dip his little dick in paint and slap it around on the canvas. But my young voice instructed him step by step on sliding the tip of his paint brush into his tiny pathetic cock. Listening to his moans and painful cry’s as he shoved the thick wooden paint brush handle into his dick hole. I made him rub his cock until he cam.. But nothing could come out because his dick hole was plugged up. I continued to force him to rub his cock over and over building up his cum loads inside of his cock. The pressure was building up behind that paint brush. It ripped the head of his cock in half… Then I made him paint me a picture using real blood.
Mouth Fucking
My body is so sore after what happened yesterday. I was walking to the curb to put out my trash when a truck stopped and a man asked for directions. That’s the last thing that I remember before waking up in total darkness with something over my head and being choked by a huge cock.
I give great head, I like to take it slow and lick the tip teasingly, painfully long before licking ever so softly on the ball sack. I let me drool slather the shaft and balls and drip down onto my chest. Mmmm I fucking love a hard cock in my mouth. This time; however, I was not given the option to take it slow and give the blowjob of a lifetime. Thrown onto a cold floor naked and tied with a bag over my head, the only opening was near my mouth for the vicious throat fucking I was about to take. So many cocks in my mouth and some so large that they left raw spots on my throat, made me very sore. The men laughed and called me the “cum dumpster,” and kept saying what a pretty and tight little mouth that I had.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies with an Extreme Pain Slut
What are you taboo phone sex fantasies? I have all kinds, but my favorite involve torture. I am a pain slut. It all started when I was very young. Daddy did very bad things to my ass. According to my therapist, I cut myself as a way to feel in control over a life that was out of control. It was a bunch of psycho babble. The truth was I was a pain whore. I would use daddy’s razor blades to cut my flesh, then use my own blood as lube to play with my pussy. I wasn’t traumatized by daddy using my bottom like I was an ass rape porn star. I realized I loved pain. I also discovered I had a morbid curiosity for blood. Flash forward two decades and I am a submissive whore who loves to be hurt. I need men who aren’t afraid to leave a mark on me. Knives, razor blades, nails, hammers, pliers, hat pins… Sharp and blunt objects that can cause deadly trauma are my favorite for you to use on me. I am well beyond the ropes and chains phase of my life. I have built up a high tolerance for pain over the years. What kind of damage can you do to me? Are you man enough to do it?
Ass rape porn
My uncle invited me on a road trip to keep him company, at least that is what he told me and my mom. My mom was okay with my going and I was really excited. We stopped somewhere late at night that was a bar. He said he wanted to relax a bit and kick back. While we were there, there where a group of thugs just staring me down. When my uncle saw, he smiled at them and started to go over to them and befriend them. The guys definitely made my stomach turn. I could tell they wanted to do dirty things to me.
As the night went on we all went to the parking lot, I was so happy to be leaving. They did some whispering and hand shaking as I waited for the car door to unlock. No one was around, it was like a deserted no mans land. Instead of leaving they all walked over to me, they were whistling and blowing kisses at me. Before I knew it my uncle was sitting back and laughing while they all yanked me around. They touched every part of my body and held me up against someone as they all undressed me.
I begged for help over to my uncle and instead he just looked at me. They put me down on the hard cold asphalt and began to take turns ripping me open with their dicks. I was crying an begging for them to stop, they were making blood gush down my thighs. I could not even move no matter how hard I tried. They forced their dicks inside every single hole. After they were done, I stayed there laying on the ground. My uncle hovered over top of me, unbuttoning his pants. “You ready for me now? I bet those holes are gapped open and slimmy.”
Help Use My Little Sisters
Need a subby teen accomplice baby? I got something for you! I know what you want is to DEYSTROY a little cunt, so I’ll tell you all about my favorite hobby as a teen whore who is a submissive too. I am always getting tied up and ‘forced’ into helping guys use my little sisters my sweet little ones who beg for help but I get wet when they do. I know I am bad and I accept it so I just let them do what they want! Actually all I do now is have my cunt bend over and over again. Because guys like em NICE AND YOUNG! The younger the better they always say and I can’t even blame them cuz those ripe little cunts beg to be abused and used, I swear. They need to be ruined and crying and wailing to possibly no point of return. This what they are here for and it’s everything you ever imagined and more.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies: Where are My Hungry Cannibalism Phone Sex Men?
Taboo phone sex fantasies are all I have. How about you? I don’t fantasize about the shit that makes a Nicholas Sparks novel or movie. I dream of the stuff that would make Eli Roth gag. I recently saw his latest movie, “Green Inferno.” It is based on a movie called “Cannibal Holocaust.” The premise is a plane filled with do gooder college boys and girls goes down in the rain forest somewhere. The naive group encounters some indigenous folks who want to have them for dinner. Literally have them for dinner. I got really excited at the cannibal scenes. The idea of eating human flesh turns me on. It is extremely taboo, but it is also very wicked. Who hasn’t thought about having some ex for dinner? No better way to dispose of a body than to consume it from head to toe. “Green Inferno” showed the fat guy getting eaten first. Of course they were feeding a village. The perfect dinner for me would be a tender young thing with some meat on her bones. Not too fat not too skinny. Just right. She would be natural. No bleached blondes with fake tits and tattoos and piercings. In this movie, dinner came to them. I like to hunt for the perfect meal. The best meals are planned. You want the perfect main course, so you take the time to find it. And, you take the time to prepare it to your liking also. In this movie, it was clear dinner was served to feed the masses and get rid of the enemy. I just have a special friend or two to serve. Colleges are back in session which means tons of new college freshman with their extra 10 pounds and inability to hold their alcohol. That is my kind of dinner. So who has dark fantasies, patience and a voracious appetite?
Snuff Porn: Just Another Dead Dumb Whore
Snuff porn mommy Blair is my name in the underground circuit. I am known for being an addicted mommy desperate for money that I will do all sorts of vile things for my next fix. Last week, I got a call from a director I have done some work with previously. He does extremely gross porn. Vomit, piss, shit, blood play movies. I don’t enjoy those sorts of movies, but the pay is good. Beggars cannot be choosers. He had a friend making a snuff torture film who was looking for a red headed MILF for the lead. He asked if I would be interested. Of course. Money is money. Snuff movies are not real. They just use a lot of gore to make them look real. I showed up to the casting call and was hired based on the recommendation of Lee and my looks alone. Never tested a scene, never even screamed once. Filming started immediately. My costume was a dog collar, a leather bra and panties and a leash. I was locked in a dungeon. It was dark and damp. Smelled awful, like death. I was crawling around when I slipped in something. It felt and smelled like blood. Lee wouldn’t send me to a real snuff filmmaker, would he, I wondered. I tried not to panic, then I felt bodies. Bodies clearly dead, but recently as they were warm still. Female bodies too. Bugs were in the cell. I could feel them crawling on my skin. I was in full panic mode now. This shit was real. I didn’t sign up to be really killed. I started screaming for the director to let me out. I was released. It gave me a false sense of security. When I saw myself in the light, I was mortified. I was covered in blood, bugs and guts. I puked on the floor. I felt a jolt to the back of my head that pushed me into my own vomit. I heard the chainsaw noise, then everything went dark as I heard someone yell, “get ready for another dead dumb whore.”
Snuff Porn Life
I really fucking enjoy being dominated. Especially while watching snuff porn. Watching someone forcefully taking it in the ass, mouth or pussy while being tortured makes me cum hard. Last night, my Dom and I watched some snuff porn as he tied me to a table in his dungeon. My pussy was already wet as fuck from watching the porn, but being tied and dominated only heightened the experience.
As we watched a woman during an ass rape porn scene, taking it in her tight asshole, crying and begging for them to stop, we both were both so turned on and I couldn’t wait for him to use me for his cum loving slave. He loves to tease and deny orgasm, so after tying me and gagging me, he left me to watch more porn unable to move or touch myself. The denial had my pussy wet and throbbing, so when he returned with a rock hard cock, I spread my legs wide inviting him to fuck me mercilessly. He dove into my cunt and licked me until I was squirming and had wrapped my legs around his had trying to suffocate him. When I was just about to cum, he stopped and slapped my face saying that I did not have his permission to cum yet. With that, he stuck his cock into my tight hole and pounded me hard, finally giving me what I needed.