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Anal Torture Sex with Two Louisville Sluggers

torture sexWhen you are an anal torture sex whore, you are used to large things in your ass. The largest and weirdest thing anyone put up my ass was a baseball bat. Now, a baseball bat might not sound that weird to you, but it was not one bat, but two Louisville Sluggers up my ass at once. The thicker base end is what she put up my ass first, not the handle. Yes, I said she. It was payback. I had fucked her man, just because I could. I know it was like a country western song. Well, being a cocky bitch, I assumed she had no clue I fucked her boyfriend for a week while she was out of town. When I saw her at this club, I bought her a drink. She set me up. She was there for revenge. She drugged me and I woke up in some dark and damp basement, spread eagle, bound and gagged. I am a seasoned anal torture sex slave. I mean I have had 15-inch black cocks in my asshole as well as fists. I did not think she could do anything to me worse than what had already been done to me in the past. I was wrong. I should not have underestimated a woman scorned. Instead of taking a Louisville slugger to both taillights, she took two Louisville Sluggers to my asshole. No lube of course. She double deckered them and rammed them inside me like you would spear a pig about to be roasted over an open flame. She was calling me a whore and cunt the entire time too. Her goal was to ruin my asshole. She wanted to ruin my pussy too.  Since her boyfriend fucked my ass for a week because she does not give up the booty, however, her focus was on destroying my ass with two baseball bats so he would never fuck my ass again. I have had my share of anal torture sex in the past, but this was it. I was done. I was ruined. I never felt pain like that before. She scrambled my insides, prolapsed my ass and left me bleeding and shitting all over the floor. She got her revenge.

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Mutilation Phone Sex Fuels My Love Of Flaying

Mutilation Phone SexMutilation phone sex is something I excel at for a reason. The little fairy tales I play with you are all based off of the evil things I’ve done. You need to understand that I’m a sadistic bitch straight from the depths of hell, and nothing makes my ghoulish cunt wetter than mutilating a useless meat sack with a flaying knife.That’s the weapon of my choice.

I was hunting in the early hours as an absolute favorite treat of mine is the capture of joggers. Be fucking real, no one willingly puts themselves through the hell that is running unless they love to be tortured. I always pull the same stunt. I act injured, posing as a fellow jogger. I beg to use their cell phone. When those pathetic fucks hand it over, I smash it with a hard stomp; they’re lucky it wasn’t their head! I overpower them in an instant, catching them off guard, and slipping a syringe into an artery so they go night night until it’s really play time.

This is the part I get my inspiration for our mutilation phone sex sessions. I take my new toys home, and put them in my special playroom. The one I caught this morning was a nice, strong handsome one. He had tried to take advantage of me when he found me hurt. Bad move, pig. I pulled out my fish flaying knife, and circle my catch. I’m naked, rubbing my cunt to the thought of what was in store for him. He woke up screaming as I peeled away strip after strip of skin from his back.

Yeah, I was going to skin him alive for trying to violate mine. Piece by piece I took him apart, avoiding arteries and major organs. When I finished cutting him to pieces, to the point he was still breathing and barely bleeding, I sprayed that motherfucking rack of ribs down with a saltwater bath. His screams were sweet music to my ears.

I kept him like that for three days, until his pathetic wimperings became irksome. I left him in a room with two dozen hungry rats. I’d be back in a week to collect my sweet pets while I pick my teeth with his bones. Do you understand why I love mutilation phone sex now? I’m a true sadistic bitch.
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A Bloody Fucking Mess

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Sometimes daddy lets me bring a friend along to play with us. So, I took my good friend who is just as perverted and sadistic as we are. Did I mention she is also a hot piece of ass too? Well she is and that makes it all the more fun. We headed out to find a boy toy to use and abuse before, well you know. Didn’t take long, there is an ass at every corner bar and we quickly zeroed in on the leader. A cocky nice looking but completely stupid hunk of meat. I smiled at her and she nodded and then we put our charm on display. The thought of two girls was all it took to lure this dude back. Now daddy was anxious, but I wasn’t going to let a good cock go to waste. We got that dude hard and had an incredibly hot threesome. After we had had our fill, I sucked him hard one more time. He thought he was going to go another round, but his thoughts were crushed when daddy came out from the closet with his blade and stuck it deep inside his back. As he lay in pain, we stuck a dildo covered in icy hot up his ass and rammed it deep. We cut off his nipples, whipped him with a paddle and finished by taking a meat tenderizer to his balls before completely castrating him and slitting his throat. It was a bloody fucking hot mess.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex is painful. I know this back-alley doctor. She lost her license to practice medicine when she was prescribing Oxy to herself. My kind of doctor. Now, she does botox and gets rid of buns in the oven off the radar. She also pays druggy whores like me for experiments. Painful and violent experiments for folks who pay her for Hostel type experiences. She knows I need coke money and that I am a pain slut. I have survived torture and mutilation at the hands of her private clients. I figured one more time would not kill me. The money was too good to pass up even if I ended up disfigured or sexually mutilated. It started off fine. Painful, but not much I could not handle. They had me hooked up to electrodes. Some sort of shock therapy involving orgasms. They called me Pavlov’s Dog. I knew what it meant even if they thought I was too dumb to get it. They were trying to see if they could condition me to cum with pain. Joke was on them. I was conditioned for that ions ago. I played along because I wanted the money to score coke. My dealer would be so shocked when I paid with cash instead of ass. My experimental doctor wannabees kicked the torture sex up to 11. My flesh was burning. I think my clit was smoking. I cried. I grimaced. And I pleaded for it to end. Burning the flesh off my body is nothing new, but I am not as dumb as people think. I know if I act like the pain is nothing then the pain will become something. Those crazy bitches thought they were scarring me for life. We both know you could do far worse to me.

Knife play phone sex whore

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I’ve been told that I have a very twisted imagination. I get turned on by things that most other sluts wouldn’t dare even talk about. My wildest fantasy is for someone to turn this nasty knife play phone sex slut into a real snuffed out gutter whore! I want to be gutted and have my hollowed out corpse fucked and shot full of cum! I dream of finding a guy dark enough to watch and stroke his cock as I cut myself open for him. I’ll make him bite my nipples off as I gash holes into my slut stomach for him to fuck. I’ll be his little pain slut and slowly pull my own intestines out as I finger my blood soaked cunt for him. I want to make my pathetic pussy cum for him as he watches the last signs of life slip away from me. Are you ready to fuck my holes and drain your balls into me until I get cold and stiff? Then, toss me to the side as you go lure in your next torture slut. I’ll be the hottest little snuff princess you’ve ever seen!

 

Submissive Victim Seeks Punishment

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The sting of your cock torturing my raw cunt is haunting me!
I have been laying low and letting my body recover from the mechanics torture. But if it is one thing I learned, it is how much pain and torment I can take, and disturbingly, how badly I need it. Even more than before!
I need the punishing force of your cock violently penetrating my tightly clenched ass and tearing the scarred tissue of my abused cunt just to yank it out and choke me with it when I scream!
I need the humiliation of your cum splattered all over my face as you parade me around with it dripping off me. I love the looks of disgust I get when we go to parties and you yank my leash and command me to lift my pretty cum drenched face so that people can see what a filthy slut I am.
I need to know that I am still your whore to be used any way you see fit and I need for you to make me beg for the discipline I deserve.
So tonight, I will dress in nothing but my trashiest panties and my training collar. I will walk down the streets with my leash dragging behind me as I sniff out every dark ally looking for my master.
I am  whore in heat and I am lost without you!

 

Sadistically Hunting A Trophy Wife

Mutilation Phone SexWhen I hunt, I like to take trophies from my victims. I want to relive the sweet sadiction of my victory again and again. I remember every single whore I’ve ever snuffed out, and my cunt is grateful for the never ending spank bank material, if you know what I mean.
Listen closely, sweet pet. It’s story time; do you remember the tooth fairy? Yeah, that little creature that trades your baby teeth for money? Think of me as the older sister of those sweet, innocent fae. I’m a bone fairy, and baby I’m here to collect my due.
I keep a menagerie of curiosities: mummified starfish, dried tarantulas, taxidermy sharks. My human collection is all my favorite, and all home made. I always dismember my prey in a field so their blood may feed into the cornstalks.
I see you watch me, your eyes cold like jade as I show you my toys; a femur from a young girl, the teeth of some old bitch, preserved organs, a liver, a heart.
Sometimes, when I’m hunting I only attack and take a trophy. I want my victims to fear that I’ll come back to collect the rest of what I’m due. I will. Tonight, I’m going to go match these ring fingers with the red headed bitch they belong to. Are you tagging along to help, or just to jack off while you watch me work?

 

The Final Installment

Taboo phone sexI was half dead when I heard the door open. I didn’t know what else he could do to me but I knew this would be the end. My abused body couldn’t take much more!

He yanked me off the floor and put me back in the restraints. This time, I did not fight.

He grabbed me by the neck and then let his fingers run down my bruised tits and belly. he slid his fingers between my thighs and started to rub my dried of snatch. Then without warning, he shoved his fist inside as if he was trying to punch my cunt! I screamed in pain and he just laughed.

It was the most pain my poor hole had ever felt! He kept fisting me until I pissed the last drop of fluid that was left in me! The piss stung my raw cunt as he stood and dropped his pants.

My eyes were blurry from the tears but I could still see that massive strap on that he was wearing!

He lifted my legs off the floor and and started fucking my ass and pussy at the same time.  The weight of by body hanging there forced his fuck sticks even deeper in my holes.

I tried to  close my eyes and wait for him to finish but it seemed to go on forever. My body had gone beyond pain as I became numb.

Just when I thought he had fucked the life out of me, he started to cum! He tore the restraints open and I fell to the floor just in time for him to once again drown my in cum and piss.

He stood and thew my keys at my naked limp body as he left. I slowly crawled out the door with all the energy I had left.

I heard him talking to a girl as a slithered past the door to the shop. He was explaining to his next victim that they “have a great payment plan”! But I just continued, naked and beaten as I crawled into my car and drove away without looking back!

A Play Toy For Me

accomplice phone sexAs summer comes to an end and all the coeds head back to college me and daddy head to the bars to grab us some victims. First up was a douche bar, complete with those frat boys. Easy prey and stupid. All it takes is a smile from a pretty girl and some half assed compliments and they are like putty in your hand. I spotted the leader of the douches and made my way over. He bought some shots and we talked and with a smile and thinking he was going to get laid we left. We got home and of course daddy was hiding in my closet. He loves to watch his baby girl in action. So, I do what I do best. Got on my knees and started blowing his cock. I know what daddy likes. Seeing my face covered with cum. It always excites him. So, when I could feel the douches dick start to twitch, I pulled him out of my mouth and squirted his semen across my face. As the douche was catching his breath daddy stepped out of the closet and we pushed him onto the floor. His dick retreated and shriveled up so fast and he actually started crying. Like sobbing. Then he started the begging and throwing daddy’s got money and blah blah blah. We didn’t care. We took our time removing his cock and balls and then moved on to those little punctures, trying to see if we will hit an organ or not. It is quite a fun game daddy and I play. Once we were bored, we decided to slit his throat. As he laid there bleeding out, daddy pushed me down on him and fucked me as douche took his last breath. It was fucking great. Can’t wait to find another play toy next week.

Torture Phone Sex Sexy Slut

Sliced up and left beside the dumpsters in the dark alleys of any big city is the best place for the perfect bodied, abnoxiouxiously stupid blonde bimbo of the night. Jack the Ripper had my type all the time and I really wish I was one of his victims. Living in the victorian age is something that I have fantasized about. The classes and beauty of the dress and oh how whores ruled the towns. I’m always daydreaming one day my Jack with a knife would be the one to rip the life from me. Slicing me into red ribbons as my life flowed into the gutters and streets under the gaslight and rain. I am the filth that belongs in the sewers. I am the whore that shamed you. My existence is a stolen one and you are the one to save me. Please, my lover in the shadows, take me and mutilate me. 

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