Torture sex of my asshole happens often. However, my brother and his friends have never gang banged my asshole. There is a first time for everything though. I have not seen my brother in a few weeks. I ran into him at one of my local haunts. He was there with a few friends from work. He introduced me to his co-workers as his anal whore sister. I thought it was odd, but my brother and I are super close. I was raised watching him and my mother fuck all the time. Him and I have fucked before, but he is not nasty with me. I mean I am his sister. That too changed last night. Not sure what happened. Someone spiked my drink. I woke up at my brother’s place in the middle of a gangbang rape porn with me as the star. My brother was fucked up and so were his friends. They were sodomizing the crap out of my ass. This was a side of my brother I had never seen. Turns out that he owed his friends money and couldn’t pay. These weren’t knee braking friends. But I guess they were you can use my sister’s ass friends. They fucked my ass for hours. Sometimes two dicks were in my ass at once. I had to suck my ass juice off their cocks before they went home to heir wives. I guess I can add my brother as another man who enjoys treating me like a dirty whore.
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My Brother’s Ass Torture Sex Star
Teen Rape Fantasy
I was so fucking horny one evening I decided to take a drive by the school right around the corner from my house. I knew I could catch some young dumb Teeny blonde bitch to take home for my pleasure and torture. The killer part of it all is how I lure the little perky breast bitch into my car. I pick the bitch walking home alone from school. I pull my nice ass Benz over and ask for directions. I ask for them in a low tone that the dumb bitch had to lean into my passenger side just to hear me. That’s when I grab the little whore by her blonde ass hair and pull her into my car. I hold a pistol to her head after I already bitch slapped her and tell her to shut the fuck up or I will splatter her fucking brains all across my car with no hesitation. Once at my home and inside the house I tie the bitch up in my basement like a pig over a campfire. She is crying and whimpering. My cunt instantly gets wet with just the thought of what type of sick shit I am going to do to her.
First I take my 12 inch red strap-on and shove it up the bitches tight little asshole. Every time I pump she screams in pain. After 30 minutes of hearing her screams I quickly slit her throat. I had other shit to do for the day and all I needed was a quick nut. Her blood leaked out from her throat. I still kept fucking the lifeless bitch until I came. The site of blood makes me climax like no other. I have plenty of Teen rape fantasy stories to tell and how wet my pussy gets while I fuck these little whore dead. I know your dick gets hard thinking about it to. Let’s find some Teeny whores to rape fantasy torture for our evil pleasure.
The deeper the cut the wetter I get
This past Halloween I dressed up in a sexy little nun outfit. I attended a Halloween party at a local club that was hosting. Damn as I type this story my cunt is getting wet already. Just the thought of the evil shit I have done makes me horny! So while at this club I had a few drinks and was approached by some cheesy ass cornball. He offered me a drink. I accepted. He went to the bathroom so like the devias sly bitch that I am I slipped something into his drink. What dumb ass would leave his drink unattended? Even if I was a woman. Little did he know my pretty ass could not be trusted. I knew the rape fantasy drug would kick in pretty fast so I offered him up to my hotel nearby. He agreed and his tiny little dick got hard. I could see the weenie sized prick through his pants.
Once we arrived at the hotel. He said he began to feel dizzy and instantly passed out. Once he awoke, I had his dumb pathetic ass tied to the bed. Both arms and both feet tied to each post. I licked the side of his face and gave him a devilish grin. I whispered tonight is your lucky night. I am going to set your ass free. Little did he know I meant his soul. I was about to slice this motherfucker wide the fuck open. I did just that. I sliced his ass straight down the middle. His blood gushed out all over the bed onto the floor. I rolled in it with my naked body and spread his fresh red blood all over me taking the wetness and played with my cunt until I exploded. Mmmm I need my next victim. Would you care to join me and we both find someone to split open? It could even be a bitch. I need to slice a tit or two and suck on it while it is in my hands bloody and detached.
Dangerous Beauty
With the holidays approaching there is a lot of stress and family in the air. One of my favorite outlets for some pent-up tension is a good session of violent phone sex. It’s so much fun to push those limits with the right person. How far should we take it? I want you to verbally and physically humiliate me. Tell me all the terrible things you have in store for the filthy little cumslut that I am. I want to be bruised and bleeding by the time you’re finished. I want my hair pulled. Not tugged but really fucking pulled. Will we be playing with knives again today? I kind of want to feel you slide the barrel of a gun deep in my pussy. A loaded gun at that. Just the thought of it has my little cunt dripping wet. Once you slide it out of my pussy, I want you to make me suck off my own juices, with your finger on the trigger and your hand firmly grasping my throat. I’m open to other forms of torture as well. I’m sure you have plenty of creative ideas of what you’d like to do with me.
Black Kiss Of Torture Sex and Death
It isn’t every day that I get to kill and eat my torture sex victims. The black kiss of death shall be mine! Two things I love to torture and a nice human flesh torte. Chocolate and blood infused with a nice cream filled center. Just like those girls you had me murder and tear apart for your pleasure. What you didn’t count on was me being addicted to your cock so much that I wanted to cut it off and keep it forever. Of course, I had to pull you apart piece by piece first. Sawing off your arms and legs and letting your blood flow out all over the floor. A waste of good marinade. But what I was after was your heart and cock. The most valuable part pf my victims. And so fucking tasty after I had helped you mangle soft female bodies. Come and let me kill for you and kill you tonight!
Snuff Sex Date
Snuff sex is all I am good for. He made that abundantly clear the other night. We met on Tinder. He wanted a submissive whore to fuck. I was hoping for bondage, maybe some light BDSM fun. That shit was too vanilla for him. Not what he wanted at all. He wanted to hurt me. He tied me up with my own rope in my own bedroom and whipped me. He was a lifestyle S and Mer. He brought his whips and chains and other BDSM equipment. I was not getting the Fifty Shades of Gray treatment I was in the mood for. I was getting the Saw torture porn treatment. He cut and burned my flesh. I screamed bloody murder. That made him harder. I was scared. He pierced my nipples and my clit with a long needle. Torture sex got him off. Not what I signed up for, at least not that night. I was not sure if I was going to live or die. I was bleeding. I was battered. I was defeated. He left me tied up and in pain until a neighbor rescued me. Never again will I do Tinder.
Young Voice Phone Sex Victim For Abuse Sex
Sometimes a man just needs a little whore to make his day and that requires a young voice phone sex victim to accommodate him and know her place as one with a vagina should. I’m a pain slut that gets off on being abused and have no real aspirations in life than to be the whore for all of mans needs. My body is sculpted by a male plastic surgeon for the pleasure of men. I am constantly victimized because that is my place. It has been fed into my brain from a young age by my daddy and I will always be here as the receiver of cock. The receptacle for cum, a urinal for piss and a toilet for shit. My whore body is built for a mans pleasure and I am never to really deny any man from taking his use of me.
My Stepson’s Ass Rape Porn Star
Ass rape porn is all he watches. He would be my stepson. He gets high and watches violent porn. Since he hates me, I am always the object of his anger. If not a punching bag, my asshole is getting the brunt of everything. That was the case last night. My husband asked me to bring his son a check. My son gets an allowance from daddy because he is a loser who can’t keep a job. I know I am hardly one to talk. I am a druggy whore. But at least I have a job. I know being a taboo phone sex whore is not a job to many, but I don’t need an allowance from daddy. I didn’t want to go because I knew the outcome would not be good for me. It never is when I must encounter him. I tried to slip it under his door, but he heard me. While I was bent over, he opened the door and yanked my arm, putting me off balance. I fell. He tied me up like a beach ball and force fucked my ass for hours. I had no choice in the matter. With him, fighting never goes my way. I don’t think there is anyone who hates me more in this world than my stepson.
Bondage Phone Sex and Torture
When you are a coke head, bondage phone sex is one of the many things you do for a fix. He told me he would trade coke for bondage pictures. It didn’t sound like a bad choice. I told myself it was art. I was simply posing for some photos and saving the guy money. I work for coke. Anyone who knows me, knows that. I arrived on the set ready to be tied up. Nothing could have prepared me for this bondage shoot. I was tied up tightly and suspended in the air. I was not suspended with rope, however. He inserted a meat hook in my ass and hoisted me up 20 feet off the ground. My ass was holding me up. If I farted, I could have dislodged the hook and fell twenty feet headfirst on a concrete floor. My ass was being stretched. It was tearing and bleeding. I was in so much pain with likely medical grade injuries. I screamed to be let down. I was even saying fuck the coke. I was choosing my life over coke. Wow. That had never happened before. It didn’t matter, the photographer only cared about getting some hot pictures and ruining my asshole. I looked underneath me and could see the pool of blood collecting. It was my blood dripping out of my ass like a BDSM ass rape porn star. He spun me around like I was spinning on a cock not a meat hook. When he got all the pictures he wanted, he tossed me some coke and told me to get lost. One and done. He didn’t fuck me. Other than binding me up, he never touched me. He said I was just another dumb junkie willing to do anything for a fix. I guess he was right.