Tag: Torture sex

Torture sex with my roomate

torture sex2 girl phone sexTorture sex with my hot roommates was how we were able to pay off our debt. We had to fuck our landlord. Its the same silly story but ours is genuinely better. I will save you the schpeel you know the way it started was so cliche but it was surely how it happened. In a nutshell we were spending stupidly and weren’t on top of our priorities. Our landlord is a complete sexist pig and tool. He was more than happy to collect in other ways. Well he had quite the twist alright. We had to pay up with the help of his buddies.

These grown older men. All were middle-aged former bodybuilder wanting to give us all there piss. Yes, every bit of there yellow urine. They wanted our pretty faces dripping. They were ready to ruin our nights. It was showtime. Kylie and I were nervous and scared. It was four men and the both of us. We had no way out anyways even if we wanted to back out it was either this or moved back home to our parents. We sure as hell didn’t want that. They were going to be rough and degrading, but we would benefit from six months of free rent, and our debt would disappear. We were both getting whipped and pissed on and spat on all night till we were sore and in tears. We surely did work for the debt. It was worse than any violent phone sex I have ever had.

Castration Phone Sex: A Deal is a Deal

castration phone sexDo you have castration phone sex fantasies? If you dream of having your dick or balls lobbed off, you are in the right place. I will not prevent you from mutilating your genitals. In fact, I will egg you on. The problem is that most men with fantasies of getting their balls chopped off, lack the balls to actually do it. That is why guys call me or hire me for castration. I don’t back off. Once you have paid me, your balls are coming off regardless if you get cold feet or not. Jeremy paid me $3,000 to castrate him then tried to back off. Maybe some women would be like oh that’s free money. Not me. They way I view it is if you pay to have your nuts chopped off, you don’t deserve to have them, and you certainly don’t deserve to reproduce. The world doesn’t need another looser. He thought he could fool me by giving me a fake name, but I ran his prints on the money he gave me. I have connections. I showed up at his place last night and did the job I was paid to do. If he would have played by the rules, I would have sedated him and given him a clean cut. Instead, I gave him nothing for the pain and I used a jagged blade. Instead of sealing the wound properly, I used my hair straightener. I left Jeremy in need of medical attention. I will leave you the same way if you try to back out of an agreement. A deal is a deal.

Snuff sex with a slut

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Torture sex is what gets you off, and I am always willing to do that an more. I noticed the repetitiveness had been a bummer and I wanted to dig deep into what gets your rocks off the best. I know that you will want me to do things that are inhumane and for the sake of our sick love, I am willing to do anything for you. I knew you had a crush on the girl next door. She was so innocent and sweet a real delight. I watched you time after time stares her down. You were thinking those evil thoughts out loud mainly. You were afraid to admit so to me. I know you more than you know yourself. I could see thru it all. It was crystal clear you some wicked fantasies.

I am not here to judge you I want to embrace it all and I am willing to join you in every grotesque fantasy that certifiable mind of yours may come up with, My goal is simple. I am meant to be the perfect girlfriend you so desperately want and need. I brought over a surprise to you. You weren’t expecting it, and you were in complete shock. I grabbed the slut and held her captive for you. Snuff sex with this young whore will have you on cloud nine.

 

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I was a disappointment to Daddy

accomplice phone sexDaddy was very disappointed in me last night. I was supposed to bring him this little neighbor girl to fuck and I didn’t. I know what he wanted to do to her. The very same thing he did to me when I was her age. I have aged out for him, but I am still his submissive whore. I have tried for years to break free of daddy, but he reminds me daily that I am his bitch forever. He won’t let me have a boyfriend. I have only ever fucked daddy, his friends and men daddy owes money to. He tied me up and whipped me for hours for failing him. I still have welts all over my body. Daddy has a temper. I am going to have to bring that sweet little angel to him today or daddy may kill me. I will be dead, and he will still turn her into his sex slave. Daddy rarely fucks me anymore. He says I have no tight holes. He doesn’t like girls who have tits and pussy hair. I shave my cunt and try make my boobs look smaller, but daddy just wants me to bring him fresh, young meat to force fuck. I guess I shouldn’t care so much. No one cared about me. Not even my mother.

Cheap Thrills

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A girls night out turns in to a night of torture sex. I was out with my friends and noticed this guy who was my type to the T. After  trying to conversate with him I gave up. The man wasn’t big on words. I decided to move on. He wasn’t having any of that. I guess he speaks more with his actions rather than his words. He dragged me out of the club and took me to his place. I was already fucked up so I went right along with him. I wasn’t going to say no. I am a cheap slut deep down, and I have always liked it when a guy puts me in my place. I can’t stand prim and proper men. I love the guys I can’t take home to mom. Violate me and use me to your likings. I know once you are done with me you will toss me out like the trash whore I am. My tight ass won’t be intact when you finish with me. Take your time and have me endure all the torture fuck me . I have no say so. Treat me like a cum slut. I love when you spit on me and cum all over my face. Show me you own me, and you don’t care about my pain tolerance. I love bloody phone sex and pure pain.

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Hotel Torture Sex

torture sexTorture sex is what got him off. I picked him up in a high-class bar. I was dressed respectfully. I was not looking to be a submissive whore. Not that night at least. I thought we had a connection. He was married too, just looking for a little fun on the side. His hotel room was one of the classiest places I had ever seen. Way out of my league, but I knew it was just sex. When I came out of the bathroom, he jumped me and tied me up to his hotel bed. He just kept laughing about what a whore I was because I came back to a hotel with a stranger. I thought he just wanted to fuck. I was not prepared for snuff sex. He put a ball gag in my mouth so I wouldn’t draw attention to his room. He spent an hour doing all sorts of things to my pussy. He fisted my cunt. He fucked me with a 12-inch fat dildo. He stapled my pussy lips to my flesh, so my cunt stayed open. He pierced my clit too. I think I might have died in his room if it had not been for the front desk calling to inform him his wife was downstairs. He untied me and pushed me out the door super fast. I had to pull the staples out of my own pussy causing a bloody painful mess. I should have said something to his wife, but I was afraid he might kill me if I lingered. I ran down the stairwell to catch an elevator. I was a hot mess. I am sure folks in the swank hotel thought I was some druggy hooker whore. I know better than to try to speak out against men as sadistic as he was. It never ends well for me. I was alive and that was all that mattered.

Snuff Sex Makes My Muff Wet

snuff sexSnuff sex gets my muff wet. I like watching it, but I love making it too. I will make it with a male or female, young or old, black or white. I just love to kill and torture. I was hanging out the other night with this super hot guy.  He was a Goth like me. Things were going great until he got naked and I saw a teenie weenie. I was like the what the fuck? He told me he had an 8-inch cock. He was a far cry from that. He was standing in front of me like a dickless Marilyn Manson. He was proud of his dick. I told him it was a clit stick instead of a dick. I asked him to leave. I was not fucking a small dick. He tried to force himself on me. Boy, did he have the wrong girl for that. He was about ready to star in my next homemade snuff porn. Before I killed the loser, I cut off his balls and his dick. I Lorena Bobbitted his loser clit stick. At least John Bobbitt had a dick that could be found. I could feed this loser’s dick to my goldfish. He never saw it coming when I grabbed my knife and made a few swipes. Holy fuck he bled a lot for such a small dick. He cried like a baby too. I just made him the girl he should have been born. I was just going to castrate him until he started crying like a bitch. I wanted to make the torture fun last, but he was too fucking annoying, so I slit his throat. I do my best to not engage in a crime of passion, but he had it coming for disappointing me. I have killed for less.

Slave Snuff Slut

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Daddy found a good buyer for my cunt. All my life Daddy has been grooming me to be the most perfect snuff fuck slave for the highest bidder. I’ve waited in my cage like the perfect slave whore all day until Daddy brought my new master to play with me. Master loves to torment me and torture my little body. Now that it belongs to him, he can do whatever he pleases. First, he peeled my pussy back and slit my clit off with rusty scissors, the pain was excruciating but a good slave whore knows to moan and beg for more! Master slid his knife across my tiny tits and slice off my tiny nipples. For dinner master gouged meat and skin from my thighs and fed me them on a bed of rice. He wants me to eat myself and drink myself slowly to death while he plays with my guts. Would you like to be my master?

 

Bad romance

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Mrs. Patterson hates my guts. I am a terrible influence on her baby boy. Showing him the ropes to snuff sex.The moment she saw her bright boy was dating a she devil she lost her mind. Mrs. P did everything under the sun to break her son and me up. Stupid bitch doesn’t understand the power I have on these men. I am living god. I can do what I want and please. I have been told I can make a man commit murder. 😉 If you are asking have I done so in the past? Well, Honey, I plead the fifth. My mother in law was not liking me one bit; I could see her desperation to bring cookie cutter girls around my boyfriend. I had about enough of her shit. So what her goody too shoe son is now into hardcore rap and rock and roll and is indulging in plenty of fun fuck sessions There is nothing she can do to separate us. I think I proved that point when I made her delicate angel beat her to a bloody pulp. The fun didn’t end there we brought in some friends to have there way with Mrs. Patterson. I guess you can say we have a bad romance. Being good is overrated anyways we have blasphemy sex and cause havoc. Call us Bonnie and Clyde

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Kidnapped

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Predators just seem to be able to sniff me out, like a cat hunting a mouse. I’ve always been a victim. Years ago when I was a lot younger, I was walking home from school when a man took me. I guess he saw a cute little redhead walking alone and he just couldn’t help himself. He pulled me into his car and drove me to his house. He duct taped my mouth and tied my ankles and wrists. He held a knife to my throat and told me if I screamed he would carve out my jugular. He took the tape off my mouth just so he could jam his cock into it and fuck my throat until I vomited on myself. He forced himself into my virgin pussy and fucked me until I was bleeding. I could feel his hard cock ripping apart my hymen. When he was done with me, he warned me not to tell anyone or he would come back for me. He dumped me out onto the road in front of my house the next day and drove off. Sometimes I would see his car parked outside of my house at night and I knew he wanted me to see him, he wanted me to know he was watching me. I never told anyone for fear he would make good on his word about coming back to take me out. I still look over my shoulder when I’m walking alone. I’m just waiting for the day I see his car slowly driving down the road, coming to get me and drag me back into his basement to abuse all of my holes and hold a knife to my throat. Will he let me go again when he comes back for me? Or will he finally snuff me out for good?