Tag: Torture sex

Snuff Porn Fantasies

snuff pornHe told me I was perfect for snuff porn. I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or not. Did he mean I looked like a good pain slut or did I look like the kind of girl that should be killed? Turns out it was both. He put on a Japanese snuff film and talk about all the ways he could kill me. My pussy was super wet. Seriously, the more graphic he got about killing me, the more I wanted to die. I know, right? What is wrong with me that I would actually want to die on film? I am a submissive whore. I prefer being used and abused than treated like a princess. Pain and violence make me horny. He was getting high which always takes him to a weird place. I was huffing a spray can bottle for a quick cheap high. It was impossible for me to feel pain. I told him to hurt me; like seriously hurt me. He took his cigarette and burned my clit. I yelped in delight. I begged for more. He took his switchblade and carved his name in my stomach. The hot crimson blood trickled down my stomach. He started stroking his cock until he came on my belly. The look of blood and cum mixed together on my stomach was so hot. He fucked me twenty minutes later, cutting my face and arms. Blood and sex are fricking hot. Want to fuck me then kill me? I really do deserve to die. I want to star in your snuff movies.

Teen rape porn

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 I met some cute girls at the mall today. I offered them to come to my house for a little party and of course since they are impressionable and have little to non life experience they thought with their pussies in between their legs when I mentioned older boys there. I took them back to my place where my master was eagerly awaiting their arrival.

As soon as we got there he sedated them so we could tie them up and get them into the positions that most fancied him. We got the smallest tinniest virgin and put a noose around her neck and made her dance from the ceiling like a puppet. My master got underneath of her and shoved his cock inside of her and she had no chance but to bounce up down his dagger in fear for her life.

The other two awaited their fate watching their friend get bounced and tortured. Didn’t their parents ever teach them not to talk to strangers?

Sadistic phone sex with a slave

Sadistic phone sex with a slave, I have plenty of stories to share with you but one of the naughtiest and creepiest has to be my masters obsession with his younger sister, Shes a blonde who is away at college and he literally has a thing for her, I didn’t realize it till he let me in on his secret, he fucks his wife thinking about her and makes his wife wear this shade of bleach blonde just like his sister, it’s beyond weird but at the same time it gets me excited because he made me wear her school outfit on Friday and had me wear a blonde wig and got so turned on by the rape fantasy that was conjured in his head he started to cum like never before, I’m shocked he hasn’t made a move on the girl, he will never take it their so he plays out his sick and twisted fantasies out on his slave pets, his wife has no idea and neither does his mistress of why he does what does, but to me its a sick hot obsession. This morning he made me permanently dies my hair blonde and take a ton of pics taking cocks.

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torture sex: Pain and Pleasure

torture sexTorture sex has become something that I enjoy because the more sadistic and evil it is the more my pussy drips wet like the ocean. Iove being tag teamed and fucked by two guys who only care about one thing, that one thing is making sure they bust their load all over by me, I don’t want you to be soft with me, I need to be your victim, I’m not into vanilla shit, save that for some other girl I have been too corrupted and need to be treated like shit to get my pussy off. I have become so desensitized from passionate fucking, giving me a couple slaps and bring some toys and whips and let’s get the party started, That’s how I like it, the more pain the more pleasure I feel. I love being gagged, chocked and I have a ton of rape fantasy just to name a couple things that drive me wild and gets my panties all wet.

Strangulation phone sex

strangulation phone sexI thought I was having a normal fuck tonight with this guy I was seeing. We were in his bedroom about to hook up until I changed my mind. I told him no, but I guess it was too late. He told me he was going to take my pussy and holes how he wanted and I do not have a choice. He pushed me down on the bed and ripped my clothes off of my body.

I tried to wiggle my body out of his grip but there was no way to break free. The more I struggled the more tighter his grip got around my neck. He was squeezing my neck so hard that I could not even gasp for air. His cock slid inside of my pussy and he thrusted huge thrust into my pussy rocking my whole body up and down his bed and cock.

He was fucking my dry pussy so rough that it was hurting. I am going to have a choker of bruises embedded on my neck from his huge hands.

I laughed while she died

snuff sexStupid little bitch was begging for her life but I didn’t care, all I could do was laugh! Why would I give a fuck about a little whore like her? She was just a body to bleed for me, nothing more. I forced all her little fuck holes open, one by one, with the biggest dildos I had; I was tearing her apart and I loved every fucking second of it! My pussy was dripping wet watching her suffer, so wet in fact that I had to call in a lover to fuck me in front of her! I wanted her to see how her suffering turned me on, I made her beg me not to kill her but as soon as I was about to climax, I slit her fucking throat and came all over her!

Gothic Phone Sex Rite on Friday the 13th

Tonight’s the night for some all out Ritualistic sacrificial gothic phone sex fantasy play. I’ve the perfect prey chosen to take captive and use for some torturistic rituals in an old abandoned church. With crucifixes and holy water/ vodka cocktails, and young virginal blood. We’ll rape fantasy the little bodies into bloody corpses as we slice at the young tender flesh and commit some extreme sinning and boozing.

I love to get wasted as we perform the blasphemous drunkard ceremonies reciting the fucking bible and laughing into the faces of the victims we will be offering to the evil fuck gods of our own sinuously sinister imaginations. I want to rub that virginal blood on me and then fuck like wild beasts into the midnight hour and beyond. Let us pray that the gates of Hell open and grant us access into the world of defilement and snuff.

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Bondage phone sex

bondage phone sexI was at my girlfriends house watching her daughter while she was out of town. She never mentioned she had a stalker. I but her daughter to bed and I went to go take a shower. In seconds of being in the shower I was hit over my head and collapsed. I came back into consciousness while I was bonded up with her daughter. We were back to back and tied from our ankles and wrists together.

The rope was so tight there was no escaping. She cried and begged the man not to hurt her. That did not stop him from slicing her head open with a sharp blade. I felt two side of her bloody head rest against my back as he fucked her dead limp body. I can feel her tiny body get fucked harder and harder.

As I lay on my back and her blood rushes all over me I know I am next and I can not imagine what he has in store for me.

Castration Phone Sex: Who Wants Junk Removal?

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is the next best thing when you are a sadistic bitch. Virtual castration is hot, but not nearly as fun as really taking a pair of nuts. Ted pissed me off. He told me, even paid me, to remove his nuts. I had all the tools ready. The castration chair was dusted off, my knives sharpened. I was pissed when he didn’t show up and I discovered that the check had been cancelled. I was going to give him free junk removal. He earned it. I hunted him down at this dive bar he frequents. I spiked his drink and snatched him in the parking lot as he was stumbling to his car. I hit him hard, so he was out cold on the ride to his place. He woke up in a chair, not my preferred chair, but in the position I needed. Once he realized who I was he tried apologizing. Too late for that shit. Backing out is one thing, but once you agree to nut removal, I keep the money regardless if you chicken out. “You could have had a clean castration,” I whispered in his ear right as I used my rusty knife to cut off his balls. He screamed loudly. I licked the blood from his severed balls off my knife. The taste of pain and humiliation is the best taste. He cried like a baby. I laughed, even bent down to kiss him so he could taste it off my lips. I told him that he brought this on himself. I was happy to give him a clean castration and stop the bleeding but he stopped the check. No compassion for assholes. Let this be a lesson to you. If you call me and ask for a certain fantasy, don’t change your mind as I am already planning for some torture sex.

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One Of My Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Part 1

Taboo phone sex I was coming out of a shopping center putting my merchandise I just bought into the car. I was just about to grab my purse when I felt a hand around my mouth. And an arm around my waist. Dragging me backwards. I tried to scream, but they were muffled with the black glove covering my mouth. I was thrown into a back of van where I tried to scream for help as we drove off. It seemed for hours driving around and around. My voice so harsh from screaming for help. All of a sudden the van parks. And I hear the front door open. I get ready in the back of the van, I am going to rush him as he opens the door. The back doors start to open and I try to rush him. But he anticipated my move and was ready with full force punch to my face. Knocking me backwards into the van as I scream in pain. He steps into the van and proceeds to kick me hard in the stomach. I lose my breath gasping for air. I could hear him laughing taunting me. “You stupid skanky cunt!” “You will pay for that one slut.” He took some rope he had and tied my wrists tightly one to each side of van. Stretching my arms wide. He did the same with my ankles. Making sure the rope was nice and tight, digging into my skin. I was crying and whimpering for him to please just let me go I would not say a word to anyone. He completely ignored me. Rummaging thru a bag that we brought back with him. I could see a whip and hunting knife. There was a grill lighter and a box cutter. I was shivering with fear. Wondering what kind of torture sex was I in for.