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Snuff and Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex sounds tame at first. It is often Fifty Shades of Gray; however, when you are a dirty whore like me, it is never tame. I woke up in a basement yesterday morning. I was naked and tied up. That is not the name of a reality show. It is my life. I hang with an unsavory crowd. I am related to an unsavory crowd too. My step son hates me. Always has and likely will never grow to like me. He can be a sadistic son of a bitch when he wants to be. He had some gambling debts he couldn’t resolve, so he sold me to some mob wannabe loan sharks to settle a debt. These boys were Guido types with no regard for human life. My step son told them to make a snuff porn with me and use the profits to settle his debt. I am not sure how I got from my place to this basement, but I am sure I was drugged somehow. I pleaded for them to let me go. I tried to appeal to their love for their mother but that didn’t work. If anything, it made them want to hurt me more. They whipped me. They used electric shock on me until I was drenched in sweat and piss. They punched me. They force fucked my ass. I asked if they were going to kill me. I honestly thought they had every intention of snuffing me out. One of them told me they planned to rent my body out for abuse, so they could maximize the profit off my body. “Men pay good money to do anything to an old whore and get away with it. You’ll be dead soon enough Blair,” he laughed. I think I prefer a swift death over torture sex any day.

Redneck Castration Phone Sex Fun

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Castration phone sex is what I want to do after a bad week. Dealing with dick weeds and vacuous whores makes me want to do something about population control. I don’t know what I was thinking, but I went to a heavy metal music festival with some friends over the weekend. It was a 12 hour drive, so we stopped in West Virginia over night to rest. West Virginia is one of those backwards states where everyone makes inbred jokes for a reason. It was me and three of my Goth girlfriends. They take no shit either. When we stopped for gas about 30 minutes before we checked into the no tell motel, a few hillbilly fucks harassed us. It was like we were in some Wrong Turn movie. The boys from Deliverance followed us to our crappy little hotel wanting to party. When we turned their hick asses away, they broke into our room determined to force fuck us. We shut that shit down. We were like the bad ass bitches in Kill Bill using our knives like swords. We chopped off three dicks. These hillbilly mother fuckers wanted to assault us, so we beat them to the punch. The world doesn’t need any more inbred rednecks. Those Wrong Turn son of a bitches won’t even pee the same again because we took a lot more than their balls. I have seen every redneck horror movie made, so I was ahead of the game. I used tire chains to link them together. My girlfriends each took turns castrating a toothless bastard. We laughed as we whacked off redneck balls and dicks. One of them had a good sized pecker for an inbred mother fucker. We tossed in some torture sex for fun. I found a cattle prod in one of their trucks and I sodomized them with it. It was funny to see the pee dribble out their bloody pecker stumps. We checked out of the hotel, leaving them to be discovered by the hotel maid. Three Goth babes will never let redneck losers ruin a good day.

Accomplice Phone Sex

aaccomplice phone sexAs a submissive bitch, I don’t get many calls for accomplice phone sex, but a subby whore like me makes the perfect submissive. I cannot tell you no. I will not tell you no. My livelihood comes from you. I live to please you. More than anything in the world, I want to be a good girl. I never want to disappoint my master, my owner. When daddy told me to get him a new bitch, a younger one, I couldn’t say no; not if I wanted to live. I knew daddy’s type. It would be me 20 years ago: blonde, lean body, no tits yet and a bald pussy. The mall is full of the younger versions of me; hot teen sluts who think they rule the world. They need a daddy like mine to teach them their shit sticks like the rest of us. Daddy broke me young. I have stayed broken. Now it was this little whore’s turn to be introduced to the word of teen rape porn. She was a cheerleader, most likely the most popular girl in school. Daddy likes a challenge. I told her to just give in because the pain would be less if she did. Daddy will beat a bitch to break her. I know. She fought. I got to help break her by fisting her cunt. I have big hands too. She screamed bloody murder. I was shoving my fist deep in her twat. Daddy stopped me because he didn’t want me to ruin her pussy before he could shove his cock deep into her fuck holes. I was a little jelly because Daddy enjoyed her tight holes. Thank’s to daddy and his friends I no longer have a tight anything. If I can please daddy, I know I can please you too.

Torture Phone Sex Threesome

torture phone sexI get a lot of torture phone sex calls. Guys want to hurt me not love me. I came to terms with that eons ago. There is something about me that annoys men. Maybe it is because I am a whore. Perhaps it is because I am a redhead. It could even be because I am coke addicted mother. Men and women hate me equally. The most sadistic people I have encountered have been women. Friday night, I hooked up with a couple. It was a Tinder type of arrangement. They were a party couple looking for a woman to join them for a three way. I thought I could do some lines of coke, suck cock, eat pussy and go home. They had other plans. In fact, when I arrived, the man looked familiar. When you have done as much coke as I have and fucked as many men, they all blend in after a while. Turns out I fucked this dude 12 years ago for $40 so I could get a dime bag. I gave him an STD which he gave to his wife. She has been hunting for me ever since for revenge. She beat the fuck out of me before stringing me up in their basement. I endured hours of electric shock. That was mild compared to the needles she pierced through my clit and nipples. I was pissing myself. She just laughed at me, ridiculed me and tortured me. Her husband was submissive. He was watching like he was sorry. Her rage was high for me. I guess I deserved it for being a dirty whore.  I didn’t think she was going to let me go, but she was a sadistic bitch, not a killer. She hated me, but she knew I wouldn’t turn her in for torture sex. I kind of got off on it. Damn, I am a sick bitch.

Die Bitch DIE

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Well, don’t leave a job you want well done to someone else. I learned that the hard way. Master wanted a stupid church whore exterminated he was counting on Macey and me to make the whore die. Well, Macey must have been a bit too nice because she was taking it easy on the stupid twat. That was poor Macey’s downfall. Since she couldn’t fuck her up enough the job was in my hands. A morning full of torture sex and pain was coming for the stupid sluts. I had Macey choke out the dumb cunt while I had masters cock deep in her mouth ready to piss deep inside. Macey was too easy on the slut, so she had to pay, the church slut almost got away, so it was time for me kill the whore. I happily went about doing so. I was happy to slit her throat and snuff her out right in front of Macey. I wanted Macey to see what her future looked like, The fear in her eyes drove my master wild. 

Payback with Torture Sex

torture sexHe said it was going to be torture sex. He wouldn’t tell me his name. He said that didn’t matter. All that mattered was that I paid for being a bitch and a man stealer. He knew every sordid detail of my salacious life. I offered him money, but he was already paid handsomely. He tied me to a chair with leather restraints. I was stripped naked. He commented about my big whore titties. I started to scream, but before I could scream too long, he put my panties in my mouth to muffle me. With a sinister grin on his face, he started talking about how his clients wanted payback. There was no apologizing. He wouldn’t listen to my pleas. Pain was on his mind. He started with several whacks to my big fake tits with a cane.  That cane hit my ass a few dozen times too. He affixed weights to my nipples and my clit. I felt like I suddenly had cow udders. Needles pierced my skin. I could feel drops of blood oozing out of my nipples. Drip drip drip. Blood cascading over my tits and pooling in my belly button. More whacks with floggers, paddles and canes all over my body. My skin was turning purple. I was starting to bruise. I was trying to itemize my sins in my head. It was too late to right the wrongs. This was my end. My skin was blistering, bleeding and changing colors from the abuse and torture. His goal was to ruin my big boobs, scar my body, ruin its perfection so I could not steal a man if I wanted to. I thought when he laughed at my ruined body he was done, but this was not just torture, this was snuff sex too. His hands clenched tightly around my throat as he squeezed the life out of me, making sure I knew I was dying for being a whore.

Taboo Phone Sex is What I Do Best

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is what I do best. I get too fucked up to do vanilla calls. I have had too many submissive experiences to do vanilla type calls either. I had a long caller last night. We were getting high together. When I do lines of coke, I can’t fake shit. Coke brings out my freaky side. Since I am always high, I am always a freak. I have this horse thing with a dildo attached to it. I use it to give sex shows to dealers and my sons. My caller was asking about the type of things I have in the house to fuck myself with and I told him. I wasn’t smart enough to realize it was a trap. Once he heard me describe all the objects I have used on myself, he wanted to channel my inner ass rape porn star. I was high; faking it was not an option. I ended up bouncing on my dildo saddle contraption while fisting my own cunt. Thank god for speaker phone. He was describing all the violent things he wanted to do to me while I impaled my ass on a 13 inch dildo with my fist in my cunt. Not sure how I managed that level of multi asking fucked up, but I did. I gaped my own holes. Normally, others destroy my holes, but I told you I am a nasty fuck slut when I am high.

Die bitch

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I noticed my boyfriend grew an obsession with murder tv shows. He was especially fond of the ones where the murder gets away with it. One day we were watching some snuff stuff, and I could see the light bulb go off in his head. My boyfriend wanted to do precisely what he saw in the episode. He tried to strangle me and have full snuff sex with me. I could see him go to the kitchen I heard the kitchen drawer open, and I already knew he wanted me all fucked up and cut to pieces. I had no fighting chance for months he’s been  ‘safe proofing the apartment’ He knew I would try to escape. I pretty much gave up and realized he wanted me half dead to fulfill all the snuff desires he had in his mind. I could feel the cold blade from the knife he put it right against my throat and made me strip for him. Ass soon as he had me naked he was slashing me and yelling die bitch die! He was fucking me and hurting me. I was covered in blood, and he was cumming like crazy. I was hurt for days, but he wasn’t done he wanted me to understand my role. 

I was in the mood to kill

snuff sexI woke up this morning in the mood to kill. I didn’t care who, I didn’t care how, I just wanted someone anyone to suffer! So I went out hunting, just walking up and down the street until I found a little bitch with a mousy looking mother and invited them over. Clearly they were poor and in need of a good meal so I told them that I’d be happy to take care of them. Well I brought them home and as soon as we were inside I knocked the mother out and tied her to a chair. Then I got the daughter ready, I stripped her and shaved her and greased her all up and popped her in a big giant pan and as soon as her mom woke up I popped her right in the oven to roast! Boy did the mom scream about that! Oh well, she said she was hungry she didn’t tell me what she wanted to eat!

Devious desires

Snuff sexI have been pretty social. It’s all part of the plan that I came up. I want to befriend of stupid bitches and make their lives literal hell. I’d luck nothing but to fulfill my rape fantasies. My boyfriend and I are into fucking sluts up and making them drink bleach and letting them get tortured and endure snuff sex. Most the hoes we end up bringing home end up dead, but this time I have something else in mind. If I were to recruit a couple of pathetic sluts from campus maybe I can make them endure the pain that will lead to a slow death. I’m thinking about starving them to death and letting them be used by truckers and whoever is willing to pay. I’d love to be the ultimate madame. I just haven’t figured out how I will go about it just yet. I just know I want these whores to get fucked up and abused in every which way. Thinking about all the devious desires I have makes me a horny slut.