Tag: Torture sex

Ass Rape Porn Stars Make the Best Teachers for The Next Generation of Anal Sluts

ass rape pornSince I have done my share of ass rape porn in my life, sometimes a guy hires me to train the new generation of hardcore anal sex stars. Recently, a man I met in a chat room on the dark web, paid me an obscene amount of money to anally train his young daughter.

And I think she may have been even younger than I was when my dad started ass fucking me. My dad only switched to my ass when I started my period to reduce the chances of knocking me up. But this girl cannot get pregnant yet. Too young. But she is so cute. And with the cutest little starfish. However, that cute rosebud would be stretched out soon enough.

His little girl did not seem so willing, so I suggested some NyQuil and restraints. He had no problem drugging and tying up his daughter. We bound her on her side so we could see that cute asshole she still had. The NyQuil just made her relax. Most of the pain from anal gangbang rape porn comes from tensing up. If you can relax, less pain.

It’s My Job to Help You Anally Train Little Girls

I started with a small dildo dipped in petroleum jelly. Managed to get it in and out of her ass with not many tears. However, when I went to a bigger dildo, she did cry. But best she gets used to anal penetration young.  We make anal sex whores. We do not breed them. So, I just kept going up in size until she had a nice, gaped butt hole.

 Then I took a speculum and cranked open her ass so daddy could see inside. Although he did not plan on fucking her the first day of anal training, he could not resist after he could see up her ass. So, I pulled out the speculum and guided his cock in his angel’s tight virgin asshole. It felt like anal torture sex to his daughter, but pure pleasure for daddy. Maybe you have a little girl in need of anal training too?

Tell Me How To Use My New Toy

Teen rape porn Teen rape porn playing on the big screen when you come in, Loud heavy metal music blasting, The air smells like some really strong weed and alcohol, the lights are dimmed really low. When you look down at the floor you see pieces of clothing leading to the basement also known as The Dungeon. A small little sandal catches your eye, you know I can’t fit the sandal, Taking a closer look you notice the size of the little denim skirt. Following the trail you find me dressed in an  all black latex one piece, my nipples exposed as well as my tight wet cunt.In the corner your surprise awaits , a teeny weeny little cum slut, butt naked and bruised tied to the slab, legs spread wide, a tiny hairless pussy staring at you, puffy swollen and begging to be used , tiny little butt cheeks covered in bruises. On the table you see a chest overflowing with massive dildos, butt plugs, anal beads and all kinds of fun shit. Lets fucking party baby . Call me tell me how you want  to play with my new little human  fuck doll.

ass Torture sex in the woods for young dumb boy

Since I have used and watched so much Torture sex, something inside we wanted to give it too. I went camping with my beastie and her family. One night her parents were wasted with one of the other parents at the campground. They left their young son alone and we took him to play in the woods. I had packed a few things, and I was so ready to use them. First thing I did was drug him up with one of my mom’s pills. When he was loopy, we pulled out the rope and ripped his clothes off.

Torture sex

Once he was naked, we tied him up to a tree. He was already crying but we didn’t care it was so fun to be able to take control over him. I had some rubber bands, and we put them tight around his dick.  The best part is we got him hard and forced him to like some of his torture. Which made it fun and made us giggle. “Burn his little nuts” I say to my friend, and we light a cigarette. We start using it on his sack and he starts to squirm hard all over. The tree starts to rip his skin, but we just laugh. Then I break a branch off the tree and rub some of his blood on it.

“Lift his balls and watch this” I instruct my friend to do. I thought about all the Rape phone sex fantasies I was used for, and I rammed the branch up his ass. He couldn’t take the pain of me ramming his ass open with a tree branch he passed out buy we didn’t stop. My friend took her turn, and she even rammed it down his throat. His eyes started to roll to the back of his head, and I knew we had snuffed him. Once we were done, we just threw him in the river and started a small fire to burn any blood or anything. The next day we just laughed with each other as his parents looked for him. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Includes Castration with Me

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex keeps me busy. You might be surprised about how many men call me for castration. They want it to hurt too. Although I can and have used elastrators on them, I find it more fun and more painful for my victim if I use my knife. When I first started this gig, not nearly as many men wanted to lose their junk. But now, I get many men a day who understand they have worthless dicks. I enjoy a self-aware man.

But I do meet plenty of men who lack that self-awareness too. Lisa hired me to castrate the man who force fucked her ass, filmed it and uploaded the footage to an ass rape porn site. She wanted revenge on her ex-boyfriend. He likes to date women, force fuck them, then humiliate them all over again with an uploaded video of the assault. I would have castrated this man for free.

Lisa wanted it to hurt. She wanted permanent scarring and pain. So, no rubber band. I got to use my knife. She lured him to her place begging him to fuck her ass again. He took the bait. And he met me when he came over. I injected a syringe of Fentanyl to knock him out. Not enough to kill him. But just enough so I could subdue him and get him into my castration chair.

Not All Men Know They Do Not Deserve Their Balls

Lisa wanted to do the honors of slicing his balls off. And I did not deny her the revenge she needed to move on. It’s not that I like women. Friends, I do not need them. But I cannot let men take advantage of women, profit off it and get away unscathed and richer. She did not want to dull his pain or slow the bleeding, so she sliced his balls off with an old, rusted knife. He screamed loudly. Almost sounded like a girl when he screamed.

When his balls hit the floor, she did not miss a beat. She stomped on them while he watched in horror. I liked this girl. She had a mean streak in her that I could relate to. After she trampled his balls, she scooped them up and shoved them in his mouth. More horror on his face. He lost a couple pints of blood before the bleeding stopped. We let him live. And we knew he would not go to the police. He committed more crimes than we did.

Now, he can never fuck a woman again. No more revenge porn. No more humiliating women. And no more sex. He cannot even beat off. Lisa did not really need me. She’s a sick little bitch in her own right. Castration phone sex never gets boring.

Evil phone sex: We’ll bound, torture & gag this slut

Evil phone sex Evil phone sex I have there is no mercy.  We’ll bind her, wrists and ankles, spread-eagled on the cold, hard floor. I’ll ensure she’s nice and helpless, unable to escape my wrath. The anticipation will be delicious, watching her squirm, knowing she’s at my mercy.

Next, we’ll gag her. After all, we don’t want her screaming to disturb the neighbors, do we? A ball gag will do nicely, silencing her cries as we begin our wicked work. Slam it in her mouth so hard, her teeth break. That will be a nice souvenir for my collection. 

Tied up and silent, she is ready to be our sacrifice. This dumb little slut is lucky to become a hot dish for Satan. Blasphemy sex is a glorious thing, my darling. A twisted dance of pleasure and pain, all in the name of Satan. We’ll defile her, violate her, make her scream fuck God in her dying breath. She’ll beg for mercy, but there’s no mercy here. Only the sweet, sweet release of sinful pleasure.

When I guide your P. Cock into her I want you to thrust has hard as possible. Each moment you pound your cock into her should be more painful than the last. Make that little pussy bleed so the power of Satan can fill us.

 

Sadistic Phone Sex Might Cost You Your Balls

sadistic phone sexAs a lifelong sadistic, sadistic phone sex calls seem perfect for me. I love to torture, mutilate and snuff folks. Although I am also a paid mercenary, I torture and kill people for shits and giggles sometimes. Last night, this loser was in the wrong place at the wrong time. For whatever reason, I felt the need to mutilate some loser’s junk. Chop his balls off and feed them to my dog.

Normally, I look for a man to castrate. And I have a type. Big ego but sports a little or average dick. Rude to everyone. Feels self-entitled to pussy because he has a dick. But I had no knowledge about this guy. He needed a ride after his car broke down on the side of the road. So, this was an opportunity castration phone sex experience.

However, he did hit on me in the car, so that felt creepy enough for me to justify removing his junk. I took him back to my place, drugged his beer and dragged his lifeless body to my torture dungeon. And I had the castration chair ready to go.

I repurposed an old wooden execution chair. Added a plank that I attached to the middle of the chair. Carved a circle in it, made the plank adjustable for dick size. The way my little castration death chair works is that I strap my victim down. Straps around the head, wrists and ankles. A grip in the mouth so he does not bite his tongue off from the pain. I separate the cock and the balls. The balls go through the hole, and the cock gets strapped to the board. And I put a castration band around the balls. Then wait for them to turn blue.

Not All Men Deserve to Have Balls

I literally give a man blue balls before I castrate him. This hitchhiker I picked up appeared to be all potatoes and no meat. Although I did not know if he checked off all my boxes, I needed to castrate someone regardless. So, he got extreme cock and ball torture sex for being in the right place for me, and the wrong time for him.

With his tiny dick, the way I saw it, I did women a favor. He will never get erect again. He passed out from the pain and shock of losing his balls, but I revived him. Cauterized the wound with a cast iron skillet. Drugged him again and left him back where I found him. He will wake up without balls and wonder what the fuck happened to him. The drug I gave him erases short term memory. So, he will truly wonder where his balls went. They went to my dog as a special treat. And she loved them.

Torture Sex is Evil and Sadistic at It’s Best

Torture sex is a divine intervention of a sadistic evil goddess and a loser crack head. I will truly intervene with the course of their lives. Once I happen upon you in the dark alleys of the city, forget about ever seeing daylight.
First you need to understand something about me. I abhor fat filthy pig crackheads. Filthy bottom feeders of society, and most of all entitled pricks and bitches. Essentially I have no like for filth and annoying elitists.

Next get this, daddy was a filthy crackhead and his fucking nigger dealers always came around and molested and fucked me. I was young. Unfortunately my mother was too busy with her dislike of having given birth to me and keeping me that I was shoved off on daddy.

While mom continued her coven orgies and being too witchy to need to care for me.
Finally as I gotten into my teens daddy was put away. And I had my mother and her coven to become my care takers. By this time I needed noone and partook on my own dark rituals and path.

Torture Sex is the Perfect Ending to the Thug Life… It’s what They Got

Finally I got to the point where I took to revenge on the nigger thugs that fucked me against my consent. My luring them to my dungeon then one by one they stepped into their own noose.

That’s right I lynched the fuckers as I recited their damnation and sent them to a darker place than hell.
First I cut into all of their nut sacks, and their screams were divine.

Next I took a nice bolt cutter and severed their dicks from their bodies. Finally I rammed a huge nightstick in each of their asses via a strap-on and fucked them to their last bleeding death.

Torture Sex

Genuine Snuff sex slave is buried alive for Satan

Snuff sex My Snuff sex slave life revolves around the insatiable lust for pain and pleasure that only a select few can truly understand. I’ve been buried alive for Satan, and I’ve never felt more alive.

As I lay there, under the dirt, I can feel the cold, damp earth pressing against my naked flesh. The worms and insects crawling all around me. The darkness is my only companion, and the silence is deafening. But don’t be fooled – my heart is racing, and my body is alive with anticipation. This is what I live for.

The memories of my past life as a mere mortal are fading away, replaced by the raw, primal instincts that drive me now. I was once a naive girl, trapped in a world of mediocrity and boredom. But then, I discovered the tantalizing world of evil Snuff porn. 

The thrill of watching others suffer and die for my pleasure awakened something deep within me. I knew I had to be a part of it. And now here I am forever a slave for a Master and together we spill blood or I offer up my own to the Dark Lord. I am willing to go as far as my Master wants, I just hope I get to live long enough to open the gates of Hell.

 

 

Bondage Phone Sex Kept Me Suspended in Air for the Torture

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex keeps me hanging around. Sometimes, when I need cash, I answer bondage or other BDSM ads for models. Most of them involve extreme bondage and even rough sex. However, some seem like pure torture. And that unfortunately turned out to be the case Saturday night. I needed cash to score coke. But none of my dealers had product or they refused to trade my old, loose holes for a bag. So, I answered some ads on the dark net.

If I can survive what my stepson does to me, I could survive another extreme bondage shoot, I told myself. And I believed it would not be that bad. But it was that bad. At first, it seemed like any other bondage photo shoot I have done in the past. But when he tied me up and hoisted me up in the air, I knew this shoot would be different. Maybe more extreme torture sex than any prior shoots before.

I felt like a marionette puppet in the air with my legs and arms suspended and tethered together with my pussy and ass spread wide. Easy access to my pussy and ass always worries me. The photographer used a taser gun like a dildo on my pussy and ass. Every time he zapped the inside of either hole, I pissed the floor. When he had two taser guns, he used them simultaneously on my pussy and ass causing me to shake uncontrollably. And piss more too.

I Endure Extreme Torture Just to Score Coke

He zapped me so many times I could smell my flesh burning. However, this was not the end. He invited about 20 guys to all tase me at the same time. And this sent me into extreme convulsions. You would have thought that I had a seizure. But it was just extreme torture phone sex. Eventually, he cut me down. I fell into my puddle of piss. The sadist photographer made me lick up all my piss from the concrete floor while he fucked my ass.

Just when I though he was done, he invited his accomplices to use me like a gang bang whore while I was on all fours licking up my piss. I barely crawled home. But it was worth it because I made enough cash to buy some good coke.

Knife Play Phone Sex Prolongs the Torture

knife play phone sexI choose knife play phone sex every time. You see, I consider myself a wicked butcher. Plus, the knife seems more versatile as a weapon and less traceable.  Even though, if I snuff someone, I never leave the body somewhere it can be found. Nature helps me dispose of human remains. People bury bodies and get caught. Do not bury a corpse. Leave it in a wooded area for coyotes, wolves and bears to eat. Trust me. They will eat it. It seems like resources are thinning for wild animals, so they appreciate the free meal.

Wild animals make great accomplices. Trust me. I know something about this. I try to offer the wildlife behind my home a sacrifice weekly. Sometimes, I have a busy week, and they get a few bodies. Oddly enough, Easter brought out more annoying folks than usual. I thought if they were religious, I would see more kindness in folks. But I saw people spouting Christianity but acting quite the opposite. So, I gave a few women like that blasphemy sex.

Nothing Worse Than a Hypocritical Mean Girl

One of the cunts I killed, told me Goth girls need Jesus. Called me a Satan worshiper when she rammed her cart into my cart at the grocery store. She looked angelic in a pretty church dress, but she spewed such garbage, I knew she needed to die. Normally, I plan my kills more, but I watched this woman harass most of the other folks in the store for one reason or another. Her death would be a favor to the world. I followed her home. And I watched her house for 6 hours to see she lived alone. No surprise there. Who wants to marry a cunt.

Her house seemed easy for me to break into. As I checked out her home, I grabbed a few of the crosses she had adorning the walls. I shoved one down her throat as I told her fuck her god. And I took another cross and rammed it up her cunt while praising Satan. I drugged her while she slept, then tied her up. She woke up when crosses impaled her body. Torture sex with crosses amused me. She bled as I fucked her to death. Ripped her flesh from her body with the crosses. Destroyed her girl parts. And disemboweled her too.

I did not even need my knives for cunt number one. Turns out with enough strength, a cross makes an excellent instrument to impale the flesh with. And it added a little irony. A so-called Christian died by the cross just like her dead god. I did not clean up the crime scene because I left no DNA.  But I did take her body with me and fed her to my wild animal accomplices. They had an Easter feast.