Tag: Torture phone sex

How Dare You Cheat?

torture phone sex angieI have known for almost a month now that you cheated. You are my fucking accomplice, the other half of my black heart. We share a depth of evil and sadistic pleasure that people can’t even dream up in their darkest nightmares.

When I found out that you shared our love of blood letting with her I was livid. Revenge became the one nagging thought in my mind.

At first I thought I would get my revenge by making you watch me finish her. That would insure that you would never share what was ours with her again.

But the more I thought about it the more I realized that you would love that as much as I did and it would likely cause you to cheat again just for the pleasure of my revenge which would defeat the purpose.

After weeks of careful deliberation I have the perfect plan for revenge. And it will be served ice cold on a silver platter.

That bitch you cheated with will be a witness to your demise. And she will replace you as well, knowing what will happen if she is not a faithful servant thus insuring her loyalty.

Your end will consist of hours of cock and ball torture, agonizing, merciless, pain will be inflicted upon you. But your death will not come swiftly. Instead you will lay, bound, with your dick and balls the only thing accessible with leeches sucking the life blood from your body.

A slow and agonizing death I hope.

Skinned Alive

torture phone sex angieI could feel my heart beating faster as I pushed the door to the room opened.

Pale moon light touched her in a long line, revealing half of her face, sleeping peacefully, and leaving the other half in complete darkness making it unable to distinguish even the smallest feature.

This very moment planted the seed for the torture that she was about to endure. A torture that I had yet to decide until this very moment.

Reaching in my pocket I removed the handkerchief and the small bottle of chloroform that would soon cover her mouth. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy begin to moisten as I removed the lid from the bottle and covered the cloth with the liquid.

Walking towards her bed I reached down covering her nose and mouth and felt myself cum as she opened her eyes in terror and inhaled twice before they fluttered closed again.

Before lifting her lifeless body I could not resist the urge to run my hands under her thin gown and over her body.

My knees were weak with the need to put my plan into action. The ride to my house seemed like it took forever. And waiting for her to regain consciences was agonizing.

Finally she opened her eyes to the sparkle of the light reflecting off my well sharpened blade. Using a sewing needle I sewed her eyes opened so that she had to watch everything.

Slowly lowering the blade to her face I began. Soon half of the skin on her face would be removed. Expertly peeled away leaving a staring eyeball surrounded by red flesh. Very similar to the way she looked when I first saw her.

I got a new whore

kidnapping phone sexI have a new piece of shit whore named Taylor downstairs…she’s locked in a cage where she belongs. I’ve brought a couple friends to fuck her while I help. It’s just going to be even more extreme than what this little slut would have ever imagined. I am going to drag her up those stairs, upside down so her face can hit each step, I want this bitch to hurt. Once she is up there on my couch she will be all chained up, we’ll even gag her to shut her up. She looks so scared and that makes my cunt fucking drip, I know she is about to be violated in so many ways. There is a guy forcing her on her hands and knees so he can get her ass and another can get her pussy. They attach nipple clamps so they can drag her where ever they want her to go. I am helping guide them all, getting off seeing her struggle and whine. I get turned on knowing her young holes are tight and have rarely taken so many cocks at once; and once we are finished with her and she is full of cum I’ll beat her ass until she is bloody and raw and knows that she’s my bitch for life.

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I Need To Hurt

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They like to hear me scream, they love to hear me cry – and they live to feel me struggle against their cocks. This is my life, being a teen rape porn victim. I almost never struggle anymore, only if they want me to or if they are hurting me so much I feel I can’t take it! But they always make me take it. Even if there is one of them or tons of them they’re always too strong for a little girl like me. I can squirm but I am held firmly down, beaten and forced to take that cock in my tight ass or my tight little cunt. I am always getting my mouth fucked until I am drooling and a complete mess. Always getting fucked the same way Daddy fucks me, with his friends too. Rough, bloody and violent is the kind of sex I know how to have…what about you?

Stupid Bitch Kidnapped

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“Look me in the eyes , you stupid bitch” I looked up at him, scared for what he might do to me or make me do next. When he kidnapped me from my own bedroom in the middle of me playing with my pussy I knew then I was fucked – literally. I knew then I would be caused pain, humiliation and suffering. But as a whore, I knew I deserved it. I needed his cock, craved that throbbing dick even though I had no idea what was going on. He pushed me back and freed my arms that had been tied up, pushing a toy into my hand. He smiled at me, a wicked smile as he ordered me to fuck my pussy with it, and if it wasn’t as hard as he wanted then I would suffer punishment for it. I cried and whimpered and began to slam the toy in and out of my cunt, as he watched and jerked his cock. I guess it wasn’t enough for him as he flipped me right over and ripped the toy from my cunt and slammed it into my ass. I tried to crawl away but he dragged me back onto that toy and slammed his throbbing dick into my pussy. He was fucking my pussy with his cock and my ass with the toy, and all I could think of was what a piece of shit rape fantasy victim I was…

Don’t go walking after midnight….

sadistic phone sexI popped my thumb out into the night air. it was chilly outside and my nipples poked through my thin silk shirt. I wish I had brought my jacket but it was back at the party. My BF had slapped my face for flirting and I walked out. Now I was alone on a dark back road.  Headlights loomed behind me and I breathed a sigh of relief, pulling up my skirt to make it even shorter. A carload of gang members honked and I hopped in, not caring that I was in danger. “Hey girl, you want some good shit?” I smiled as he rolled up my sleeve and shot me up. I floated away as they hands reached for my tits.

I was jolted awake by the force of the blow. They had all taken turn fucking my ass and pussy, leaving me a cream pie under my skirt, dripping down my legs.  The last one was mounting me, forcing his giant cock into my frothy fuck hole. He was breathing heavy, slapping me with each thrust. I could almost feel my skull cracking. I was battered, bruised, but my pussy betrayed me by throbbing as he finished off deep in my cunt. They were still laughing as they dumped my drugged, bloody carcass on the side of the dirt road. I heard voices and knew I was saved. But I was wrong. Hitchhiking would be the death of me. Two passing hunters rolled me over, grinned, and took turns fucking my half-dead body. Even then, my clit begged for more as they fucked me back and forth between them.

Amputee Slut

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Master has been wanting to take my mutilation to a whole other level. To show me what he will ultimately do one day he introduced me to Peggy- his amputated whore. I was jealous of how beautiful she was, even with no appendages. I knew he gave her that nickname to make her feel low about herself but it didn’t seem to do much justice. She was cocoa brown all over with perky little tits all wet from soaking in the bath. She invited me into the tub and master immediately began to undress me. When I was completely naked he forced me into the tub with Peggy. Is this what he wanted me to be? His helpless slut that can’t walk she wasted no time wiggling through the shallow water and using her mouth to kiss up and down my body. Her pussy eating skills we’re out of this world! I didn’t want her to think I was freaked out by her nugget appearance so I picked her up and began to face fuck her cunt. Master watched me and his amputee get sudsy and slippery in the tub. I’ll never forget the fun we had!

Bye Bye Nipple

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I had a torturous weekend…something I will literally never be able to forget. My master was not happy with me, for what reason…well you can truly pick anything I did wrong as the stupid fucking deserving slut I am. I needed to be punished and it needs to be something that I could never in a million years forget…something that will permanently scar me. Most of you have heard of an amputee fetish, and my master is no stranger to it either. He takes that, his bondage and whipping toys and mixes them all together for the worst kind of punishment for me. First he starts by binding my tits, and whipping them raw. They’re purple because he ties them so tightly! Next he tells me he can brand me or cut off my nipple. I really am struggling now cuz I am so scared, and that’s his favorite time to fuck me – when I’m fighting him. He pumps his cum into my pussy as I beg for mercy, not being able to feel my tits but knowing soon I will feel the most excruciating pain imaginable. Soon I am hanging there, cum dripping out of my cunt, my head bloody too from being beaten, and my nipple hanging off, still bound up and helpless. Blood dripping knowing I am helpless to be his forever, now. But I know I deserved it…all of it.

 

Don’t ask for it if you don’t want it!

mutilation phone sexSeriously boys, if you don’t really want it… don’t fucking ask me for it! This pathetic little pain slut had been begging me for MONTHS to cut off his fucking legs, he said that he didn’t want them, that he was meant to be a fucking cripple. I kept telling him no no no, you will regret this, the pain will be too much for you, there is no way you could handle it. But nooooooo, this little fucking bitch boy just HAD to have it done and he wouldn’t stop whining about it every fucking day! So I said fuck it! I grabbed that little fucking psycho and strapped him to my table. His dick was hard and he was so excited… until I started cutting through his leg that is. That is when he started screaming and begging me to stop. He said the pain was too much for him to bear but that was just too fucking bad for him because there was  no fucking way that I was going to stop now! I told him, this is what you wanted remember?? I knew that it was going to go like this and that is why I said no, now you are going to have to fucking deal with it! I kept on sawing until both his fucking legs were cut the fuck off and then I had my doctor slave stitch his sorry ass up. The moral of the story is listen to your fucking Mistress because she knows better than you do!

The Rockets Red Glare

torture phone sex karmaIt’s the fourth of July. Everyone I know wants to go see the damned fireworks show.

Fuck that I am going to make my own fireworks show.

An evil, sadistic, twisted, wicked show just for me.

The main event is sedated and bound in the guest bedroom.

I have bought all the explosives I need to light up the night sky and make me ooo and ahhh at the sight and sound of it all.

Sitting here with a slippery wet cunt and a tingle in my stomach because waiting is the hardest part.

As the sun is begins to set and I go outside to start setting everything up. Just as I start to think that he should be waking up soon , I hear him start to moan through the bed room window. his moans soon become screams as he realizes his plight.

Pulling him into the center of the yard I cut all the clothes off of him. I open the sparklers and begin sharpening the little metal sticks so that I can push them into his body before lighting them.

Surveying my handy work I am very pleased with the way he looks. Almost like a porcupine. Small trails of blood running down his flesh. Lighting all the sparklers I release him from the chain and watch as he runs, screaming as the little sparks burn his flesh.

I thought he would stop drop and roll and ruin it for me but he didn’t.

Next I begin to tape the good stuff to his body with duct tape, Roman candles taped to his sides, Cakes taped to his chest and forehead and bottle rockets inserted in his penis and mouth.

As soon as they are all lite I step back and watch, his screams making me wetter then hell, knowing that the site of his chard and disfigured body as he takes his last breath will make me cum hard.