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Being Anally Fisted Is Torture Sex

torture sexI thought I knew what pain was. I thought I was a pain slut. Truthfully, I never knew what torture sex was until I met you. My Daddy owed you much money so he told you to do whatever you wanted to me. He told you to fulfill your wildest desires with my worthless body. You met that challenge with your evil, sadistic ways. You started out as I was accustomed. I was tied up and whipped. This hurt of course, but it was a pain that turned me on and left me wanting more. You used your cane until my back was bleeding, and still, you did not break me.  You were getting angry that I was not screaming. Then an evil glint came into your eyes.

You gave me no prep. You made no attempt to stretch my tiny asshole. You simply balled your fist up and rammed it into my tight ass as quickly and as roughly as you could. Finally, you hear me scream. You hear me beg for mercy. I can feel your fist ramming deep into my gut. I can feel my ass bleeding from the rapid intrusion. You have blood pouring around your arm, but you don’t care. You only laugh, sadistically, evilly, and you do it harder. The pain is so intense, I black out several times, even begin convulsing, yet you never even slow down.

You turn so that your cock is in my face. You tell me to open my mouth wide like the whore that I am. I comply. You force your cock down my throat making me gag. You never let me breath as you fuck my raw throat, eventually making me puke. You don’t care. I am not a human being to you. I am just a worthless piece of trash to fuck and throw away. Between your cock in my throat allowing me no air, and your fist ramming my guts, I succumb to the pain. My world goes black.

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Ass Rape Porn with a Fisting Whore

ass rape porn blair 2Ass rape porn makes me a GFE type. Not the GFE you think. I offer men the girlfriend fisting experience. When I first started making underground films to support my drug habit, it was just gang bang shit. Very vanilla. Maybe not vanilla for most women, but certainly for a dirty strung out incest whore like me. I was high as fuck one time while this guy was ramming his cock in my shitter. I couldn’t really feel it, so I mocked him. Told him my fist would feel better than his dick up my ass. He punched me in the gut, then said, “prove it bitch.” I think I shocked him and his friends as I reached my hand around and worked my own fist in my tight little asshole. I know it pissed him off. He slapped a collar around my neck so he could choke me. He ordered his friends to man up so they could fist my ass too. First, they took turns skull fucking me because I was a mouthy whore who needed reminded of her place. I had to fist my own ass while chugging down sperm.  When they took turns fisting my ass, I knew I was going to offer men the girlfriend fisting experience for the rest of my life. I love being fisted. Reminds me what a fucking whore I am. What a nasty freak I have become.  I love having a gaping asshole. Gaping  so wide you can see China. Just the other night, I got fisted so hard my asshole prolapsed. Have you ever seen a prolapsed ass? It looks like a deformed rose bud. The guys who were fucking me tied it up and dragged me around like a dog on a leash. Talk about freak on a leash. A fisting whore freak on a leash was more like it. I’m ready to bend over now and fist my own ass for you.

Sadistic Easter

bondage phone sexYou had to be sick to use a holy holiday to fuel your sadistic pleasures. Yet, that is exactly what you’ve done. For days you kept me locked in a cage suffering, giving only water and bread for nourishment. Occasionally, you would open my cage to feed your own pleasure. Once stuffing your cock down my throat, gagging me on each stroke, raping my throat hard and cumming deep in my belly. Another you pleasured me by eating my pussy, but only long enough to get me wanting and then leaving me without allowing my orgasm. Finally you take me out of my cage, only to punish me with the whip, lashes across my back and buttocks, laughing evilly as the skin breaks and my warm blood begins to spill. Yet, even with all that, you are still not through torturing me. Now I find myself hung on a cross – arms and legs spread eagle as I await your next punishment. How else will you use my poor beaten and battered body?Will I finally get release or will there only be more pain? And this is my Easter…

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Water Day Observation Sex

taboo phone sexI had never heard of World Water Day, but apparently it was today. Daddy informed me we were observing this strange holiday. The observation is about Water at Work and highlights different areas of employment that worked with water. I had no idea how we would observe this, but I knew better than to question Daddy. He led me into the large downstairs bathroom.  I seen several different fucking devices set up. The bathtub was completely full of water, and a hose, with a pressure nozzle on the end, was stretched from the shower .

A man was in the middle of the bathroom waiting for me. He advised me he was my Water Master and ordered me to lay atop the glass covered bathtub. He advised Daddy he was going to teach him some of the finer points of water torture. He approached my pussy with a fucking machine that had a large phallus on one end. He inserted it into my dripping cunt and turned the speed on high. It was fucking me so hard! I was getting close to coming when suddenly I felt a huge gush in my pussy. The water hose was attached to the fake cock and it was shooting hard and deep inside my pussy. It was a feeling unlike any other.

bondage phone sexMy Water Master spent hours playing with m y body with water in varying ways. He sprayed me with the jets, fucked me with the water cock, submerged me into the ice cold bath, holding me under, and laughing as I struggled to find some air. The last thing I remember his laughing face was above me, I was under water, and suddenly I felt a shock ripple through my body. Apparently my sadistic master liked mixing electricity with water. I must have faded out after the electrical current surged through my body, because the next thing I knew, I was waking up in my bed several hours later and my body was sore everywhere. What a strange holiday and observation.

Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodies karmaIt is almost as much fun as doing it myself. Jacking a couple and then making them torture, mutilate and snuff each other. It was obvious that they were a young new couple. So in love, all starry eyed and kissey faced. It made me sick. Bringing them home my cunt was wet with anticipation. I knew that this would break them in every way and I couldn’t wait. The blood and pain, the wonderful sound of screams and the crack of bones breaking make my blood boil. The first steps, watching as I make him tie her down, degrade her, strip her of her clothes, humiliate her as tears stream down his face and he looks at her as if to apologize. The best is yet to come. I hand him a knife and guide his hand as we make the first cuts. I want to make sure that he doesn’t cut to deep. I want to see the blood but I want the pain to last.. By now he is sobbing uncontrollably. And yet there is so much more. After hours of torture I finally take the knife and make on final cut down the center of her chest and insert his hand into her chest cavity so he can feel the last beats of her heart before I make him commit the final act. The thing that takes me over the edge, watching some one have sex with dead bodies…..oh yes…take me to the darkest corners of my black soul.

Snuff Porn Keeps A Submissive Bitch in Line

snuff pornSnuff porn is something I thought was fake until I was forced to watch one being made. Master wanted to teach me a lesson. He wanted me to see what happens to bad little whores. Master has a bunch of girls in the sex slave trade. They are really young. Not an old strung out bimbo like me. Guys like fresh young things with tight holes and natural parts. I’m old and fake. But, Master doesn’t trust a whore of any kind, so when one of his bitches acts out, all of his other bitches have to watch her be punished. One of his sex slaves tried to escape. A cute young school girl he nabbed in Europe while on a family vacation. The abducted girls are always the most trouble for Master. I’m a willing slave and victim, but his young posse of kidnapped school girls are a different story. Elena tried to escape through a bathroom window at a party. She would have escaped if another, more obedient, girl had not snitched on her. Now she was before me and his other girls, naked and strapped to a St. John’s Cross. She was doused repeatedly with pails of scalding water. Her screams were deafening. Her skin was blistering and raw. Master enjoys taking a girl’s beauty. She passed out from the pain, but was slapped awake again. Her skin was gruesome. It looked like she was melting. He let her suffer in pain while he circled her like a vulture. The look in his eyes told me he was not done with her yet. I heard barking and growling in a distance, but the sounds got closer. Master cut Elena so blood dripped from her veins. When a little door was opened, a pack of wild dogs encased her. One command form Master made them tear her little body apart, limb by limb. More screams. Those of us girls remaining watched in horror as Lena was killed painfully by wild dogs. Nothing keeps a submissive bitch in line more that watching live torture sex.

Daddy Brings Home A New Toy

torture phone sexIt had been Daddy’s night out with the boys. I had grown accustomed to him bringing home other men to use me. I was not, however accustomed to him bringing home women for his pleasure. Yes, he had brought home one for me to train, but never one for him to use. For years, I had been the only woman in my Daddy’s life. I was the only one he used. I wasn’t sure how to react when he brought home Chelsea. After all, Chelsea is gorgeous. She has these big pouty lips and an even bigger bust. I knew my Daddy was going to love her and I was a bit worried that he would replace me. I was determined to show him she would not be a better little whore than I was.

Daddy tied her up. He bound those big titties with rope and I watched entranced, as they began to turn blue. She started crying. Crying? This soon? No, it wasn’t time to cry yet. Just wait til you see what else he has in store for you! He used his whip to turn her ass into a red, striped mess. He tied her to the St Andrew’s cross and she cried harder. He told me he wanted me to fuck her and gave me the largest dildo in his arsenal. I would enjoy hurting this cunt who had gained my Daddy’s attention. As Daddy fucked her mouth good and deep, often making her gag and choke, I fucked her worthless pussy so hard. She begged me to stop, but I showed no mercy. She came all over my hand, several times. Once he finished using her, he bent me over and used my cunt and my ass. He finally unloaded a huge amount of hot, sticky cum deep in my stretched out asshole.

I need not have worried. Daddy may have had fun playing with Chelsea, but my cunt and ass will always be his favorite.

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I know I’m evil

snuff phone sexI know I am a nasty, evil bitch. And I love it. I have no resentment of my dark side, I just accept my twisted ways and do as I please to take care of my cravings. My brutal ways never cease to even impress me. Or rather, the creative and torturous ways I think of to kill little whores. You can imagine that I’ve been planning this one for a while, consistently visiting the cornfield I planned to use for this cunt’s death. I use the scarecrow to lure them to peck at it, they wanted the food I put in it…the same thing they will do to her little pathetic body when I have her tied up and helpless like a fucking scarecrow so the birds will peck her to death. Mmm, her screams as I watch is going to be sure to be what makes me cum, or maybe it’s the blood…or maybe it’s because she is naked and I can see her smooth small body being torn apart…and she can’t do a damn thing. I love it. I fucking love it.

Sex with dead bodies

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So I have always wondered about my biological parents so I thought I would try finding them. I did my best to seek them out and I finally got a lead on a pretty little couple at the park. No little ones which was weird. But they were sitting on a bench just talking and looking at little ones run all around them. I decided to approach them and tell them that I was their daughter. When I got there they looked me up and down as I uttered the words out of my sweet mouth. They invited me to their house to talk about this more. They drove a van which was kind of weird since again- it looks like I was an only little one in the family. As I got into the van they immediately started driving. As I reached for my seat belt I looked behind me and there were two girls tied up. I started to panic and then my mom hit me over the head with a bat. I felt my body lay there lifeless and helpless. The car stopped and they got all of us out and tied us up in various parts of a big empty garage. My body finally awakened and I looked around me. “Good morning bitch and no we are not ur parents, haven’t you ever been told don’t talk to strangers ?” I could not get words out, only cries. My snot and tears ran down my face. They made me watch them hurt the blond one. They ripped her to shreds and made her bleed out as they took turns shoving things inside her cunny. The man penetrated her holes with his big cock letting the blood run down his thighs. I guess this is a sport for them. They moved on to the second one. The decapitated her and he began fucking her lifeless mouth filling it up with cum. “You’re next sweet heart.”

Can you handle this shit loser?

torture sexMost of the time I leave my torturing to girls, sluts, other women and couples who deserve it. Other times I like to torture a nice big full pair of balls. Many guys call me knowing their a piece of shit that needs to be treated just like that. They whimper and beg for me to torture their cock and balls, to fuck them in their ass and to tell them just what a failure they are. They cry when I tell them they are pathetic, and I laugh at them as they beg for more. Humiliation and torture, you know you’ve got the meanest bitch of all. Your cock might as well get tortured with your balls, I’ll start with squeezing them real slow. Feeling my nails digging deep into your skin and the smile on my face shows you that I love causing you this pain. You deserve it, you do. You know it, and that’s why you’ve come to me. I’m not done yet. Bend over bitch to take this strap on…but you know what? It’s not just ANY strap on! It’s a very big one…that’s got nice sharp things attached to it to cut you up on the inside as I fuck you! Are you ready for a bloody time, you piece of shit?