Tag: Torture sex

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Give You What You Want

accomplice phone sexAlthough I love accomplice phone sex calls, I sometimes get a guy who just wants me to inflict cock and ball torture. And I’m always game for that. In a way, I find it therapeutic. It’s a good way to get back at all the men, especially in my youth, who hurt me. Men who gang banged me, sodomized me and tortured me sexually for their own amusement.

So, Danny paid me $2000 to mutilate his junk. When he suggested it, I said hell yes. Although I didn’t know the guy, I just pictured my father and all his poker buddies who loved to fuck my jailbait holes. I have always wanted to give daddy and his friends some good cock and ball torture sex. But I don’t even know if any of them are still alive. To me, this seemed like easy money. So, I put on my highest heels and met him at his place.

But I did strap a little gun to my thigh, just in case he decided to fight me. You can never be too safe in this world. This man was into some hardcore BDSM. He had his own dungeon of sorts. It was just another room, but it had all sorts of BDSM equipment and sounding devices too. Danny qualifies as a pain slut.

Men, Do Not ask for CBT Fun if You Cannot Handle It

Although I know he paid me to ruin his junk and I did, I wanted to have a little fun first. So, I took that sounding device dipped in icy hot and stuck it in his little pee hole. He let out a guttural scream of pain that made my pussy wet. Like I said, I just thought of dear old daddy.

After I played around with the sounding device, I put a castration band around his balls. Do you know you can get those on Amazon of all places. But I’m going to warn you once those things are on you can’t get them off unless you slice it with a razor blade. And then you risk slicing your balls too.

His balls started turning purple and blue quickly. Before long, they seemed to just go flat. And that’s when I started kicking him in the crotch. Even though I did not remove his testicles, I still castrated him. This was like a chemical castration. I read upon it before I took Danny’s money. You can put a castration band on, and it cuts the flow of blood essentially which dries up the testicles. And that renders them worthless. It’s what farmers do the sheep.

Danny tried to say I went too far. What the fuck. He paid me $2000 for castration phone sex. Did he think that $2000 was simply for fantasy. Too late now. I took the little bitch’s money and left him whining on his bed with decaying balls. And I know he won’t say anything to anyone. I have a recording of him begging me for exactly what he got. Don’t ask for what you cannot handle cause bitches like me give you what you say you want.

Fantasy phone sex

Fantasy phone sex

When it comes to fantasy phone sex my horny cunt likes the most fucked up fantasies you can think of. It’s not my fault my little cunt is addicted to rape and torture fantasies; it just turns my cunt into a puddle. I really just have no limits at all I just don’t see a need for them, let’s get a brutal as we can. Yesterday I had such hot phone call it just made my pussy tingle being a lovely accomplice for a nice kidnapping fantasy.

Damn it was so sexy we both got all dressed up in black and waiting till it was night. We knew our little candidate was going to be going out and getting drunk, so we waited right by her car. Doing my part, I went into the same bar she was in and slipped just half a little something into the drink then disappeared. It didn’t take long before she could barely walk, I came to her and oh no let me help come get in my car and I’ll take you home.

I put her into the back seat and put this nice little laced cloth over her face, and she passed out. Perfect we got her just how we want her. We drove pretty far out of town and got this small little cabin that was far from any people. Dragging her body inside we tie her up on the bed with her legs open and cut all her clothes off. Then got the rest of our torture equipment ready, Shes going to regret treating that man so poorly. And I was going to make she paid what she owed.

Once she started waking up, we were both watching and smiling as she realized she couldn’t move. And that she was all tied up in somewhere she didn’t know. Good morning bitch I said looks like you’ve made too many mistakes and now it’s your time to pay isn’t it. She started screaming and thrashing around. Now she was also going to regret that very much. I took my hand and slapped hard as fuck right in her stupid bitch face. Then again just to make sure she sees she has no power here. Then i looked at him and said she’s yours now let’s fuck this stupid bitch up.

He had the biggest grin, and I am all for it, know he had so many things spinning in his mind. I couldn’t be more pleased he told me to get a knife and the lighter. Running to get it as fast as I could I handed him what he told me to. Then he took his hand smack her pussy hard as he could and then another hard smack to the face and then again just on her lips. He told me to come and hit her stomach a few times with a metal whip with a huge grin on my face I gave her a such a hard whipping. I couldn’t resist not whipping her cunt so i did and did it really hard to leave nice marks all over her body.

He then took the knife and started getting close her body starts thrashing around again and she starts to scream again. Just to get my foot in her mouth telling her to shut the fuck up. He took the knife and starting carving names of what she was into her skin. Starting with worthless right above her stupid little cunt. Pressing it deep into her skin making it bleed, trying so hard to slash again he brough to her stomach and put stupid. Then handed it to me to do her arms where woke cum dump, and liar on the other arm. being covered in marks and blood made it look so hot.

Then I go the lighter and went to the end of her hair and grabbed a bunch and poof all her hair on fire. Chunks of it hitting the floor once it was short enough the only way we were going to put the fire out is by beating it out and that’s what we did. Obviously, we didn’t go too fast so that even her head had little patches all over it.

 

 

Gangbang rape porn with Grandpa made me sick

Gangbang rape porn Gangbang rape porn is what my degrading existence is for. My master is a disgusting fucker with filthy tastes, and he’s made me do countless vile things, and I’m a good girl and never say no. He bought me from that awful family, so I feel like I have to show him how dedicated I am to him. I know if I stayed with those crazy fucks I would be hanging dead on a hook at this point. At least with my Master Daddy, I still have a chance to live another day.
Lately, he has been saying I’ve been kissing his ass too much. He thinks I’m just sucking up to him, but the truth is, I’m terrified of what he’ll do to me if I cross him. But lately, I’ve been enjoying the things he tells me to do. I never thought I would cum so hard on a corpse, but thanks to Daddy, I can.
But maybe he is right; perhaps I am being a brown-noser. I guess I deserve the punishment he gave me. God, making that porn was so disgusting. Whenever I see a man over 70, I get terrified. Those grandpas were so rough on me. They were old and wrinkled, but they certainly were not frail. They were high off coke and boner pills and pounded the ever living shit out of me.  These fucking geezers forced their stinky dicks down my throat. I had to lick their assholes as a little toilet sex slut. This was the kind of Toture sex that definitely taught me a lesson.

Torture sex

Toture sex

I’m so addicted to having the roughest torture sex, and even love watching it! A few nights ago, I decided to go rougher part of town by some bars. I knew the men down liked to get rough and I was hoping to get my little cunt taken and tortured. Lucky for me it didn’t take long all I had to do was wear a slutty outfit and walk back and forth and then making eye contact with different guys. Eventually they caught onto my little game, and I had multiple men following me. My horny fucking slut holes were throbbing and so we just anticipating what was going to happen.

The footsteps got closer and closer, I felt someone grab my hair and pull me to an ally. Another set of hand came up behind me and held me there. A cloth was put over my nose and things started to get foggy, maybe I fell asleep. I woke up on a bed in a hotel no idea where I was, and a bunch guy surrounding me. My wrists had been tied to the bed post, and my legs were tied up by hand leaving my dripping pussy and ass out and exposed. All my clothes were off nowhere to be seen. Trying sit up I was slapped back down onto the bed.

They told me I’m not going anywhere and that they are going to have fun torturing my petite body. This is the whole reason I even went out hoping for this exact thing to happen I started smiling and they looked at me a little confused at first but got even more aroused that I so turned on. I hear someone get a bunch of things out of a box; I knew my little fuck holes were going to punished hard as fuck.

A cold metal whip rubs across my torso and go up and comes down hard on my stomach leaving a red line across. Another smack of the metal whip this time hitting my cute little cunt leaving it red and making me even squirm at the sting it left. They were enjoying watching my pathetic little squirms, I even seen some start stroking their dicks at the site of my struggle. Over and over my cunt was getting whipped hard making it really red with marks all over it.

Starting to get closer to me they all take turns spitting all over me. Covering my face and pussy and ass with spit spitting in my slutty mouth making me swallow it. A hard fucking slap goes right across my face with another one following after. I felt a rock-hard dick slap onto my face, and I opened up my cocking mouth and felt the dick hit the back of my throat. My nipples being pinched hard and being twisted. Another cock slaps onto my pussy, and ram right inside. Choking hard on dick gagging spit all over me and more dripping out of my mouth. My pussy was being fucked so hard, and I could tell they were taking turns filling up my little whore holes. This is what my cunt was waiting for to be punished and thrown around. I love being a little gangbang whore.

 

Mutilation Phone Sex with a Partner Spices Up Any Castration

mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex turns me on. Especially if I am mutilating your junk. Sometimes, I take a woman under my wing to teach her how to remove your worthless balls too. Jenny needed someplace to direct her anger. As a recent sexual assault victim, she might get herself killed if she had not met me. She went around to the rough bars in town looking for this biker dude who drugged her and invited his friends to gang bang her. She thinks it was an initiation into a biker club.

But I happen to be inside one of those rough biker bars looking for someone myself. A serial predator of Goth girls. And I saw her drunk, angry and asking way too many questions in a place like that. I had to intervene. She did not have her brain turned on.

So, I took her under my wing. In fact, I thought we might be looking for the same guy. The world needs more women like me who are not afraid to get justice and revenge. And women who are not afraid of castration phone sex either. Too many men running around in this world thinking somehow women owe them. I don’t owe anybody anything. And I made Jenny understand that while we searched for the perpetrators of her assault, we could find surrogates to practice on.castration phone sex

We did find one biker admitted to participating in the gangbang initiation. However, we wanted the ringleader. But we knew he would help with the right incentive. And as it turns out having razor sharp scissors pressed up against the base of your cock provides wonderful incentive to rat your friends out. Plus, this provided Jenny with good experience. The guy deserved to have his junk removed too.

Sometimes, I Take a Young Girl Under My Wing and Teach Her How to Castrate Men Too

So, I tied him up, spread his legs, and put a castration band at the base of his balls to restrict the blood flow and control the mess. And I told her there’s no wrong way to castrate a man. If you remove the balls, you’ve done your job. Although I have probably castrated 1000 men in my life, I don’t think I’ve ever done it the same way twice. I told her she could use a variety of knives, or scissors or even her teeth to tear the balls off. If she removes the balls, it’s a successful castration. I also encouraged her to add a little torture sex to his cock too.

When you castrate somebody, you want to leave them with a constant reminder of their crime. I had her carve her name into his cock. And I know he’s not going to go to the cops. He’d be arrested for his own crimes that led to this. He deserved to be castrated. We got the names of the other people involved. We let this little no ball wonder live so he can warn his biker friends that we plan to take their balls and maybe their cocks too. I want Jenny to have a revenge collection of balls so she will always feel vindicated.

Torturous Encounters: My Darkest Fantasies

Torture sexTorture sex is my fucking specialty, and I live for making little bitches squirm and scream. Last night, I had this pathetic little slut tied up, her wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts. I started slow, teasing her with a feather, watching her body react, her nipples hardening, her pussy getting wet. Then, I moved to the crops, lashing her ass and thighs until they were red and stinging. Her screams were music to my ears, a symphony of pain and pleasure.

Teen rape porn brought out the beast in me. I remember this one time, I cornered this little virgin in the alley behind the school. She was so fucking tight, her pussy clenching around my cock as I rammed into her. Her tears and pleads for me to stop only made me fuck her harder, faster, until I exploded inside her, filling her up with my hot cum. It was raw, primal, and I fucking loved every second of it.

Bondage phone sex is where I get to tie the little whore up and have my way with her. I had this one girl, blindfolded and gagged, her hands tied behind her back. I teased her for what felt like hours, my fingers dancing over her sensitive spots, my breath hot on her skin. I brought her to the edge of orgasm over and over again, only to pull back, leaving her begging and desperate. When I finally let her cum, it was explosive, her body shaking with the force of it, and I fucking loved every second of her submission.

Well, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.

Men Pay Me for a Snuff Sex Death and Sometimes, It is Their Death

snuff sexAlthough it’s true that men hire me for snuff sex, it is as the accomplice mostly. Men want me to help them either exact revenge on some gold digging whore, or they just want to fuck something young and tight. However, Tom wanted to die. And he wanted me to be the one to do it.

I try not to ask any questions. I’m a hired gun, but most of my experiences fall into the realm of the accomplice or the victim. I was hesitant at first to take this gig. However, I’d be stupid to pass up that kind of money. Will the world miss a loser. Plus, the guy appeared very non-threatening. I appeared both taller and stronger than him. So, I thought about it, and took the gig. I needed the money. And he wanted to die.

I have learned not to ask too many questions. But this guy told me his life story. He’s pretty much been a loser from day one. And in his attempts to not be a loser, he found himself overextended financially. To make himself more appealing to women, he borrowed a bunch of money that he had no way of paying back.

And he borrowed from the wrong men who planned to kill him and make it hurt.  I think he hired me to kill him more humanely without all the torture sex. Sort of like euthanasia. No doubt, he paid me to kill him with money he borrowed from loan sharks, but a small sliver of what he owes them, I am sure.

Some Me Pay Me to Kill Others for Them, But Some Hire Me to Kill Them

He borrowed all this money to impress one girl who was not impressed because whatever money he had turned out to never be enough for her. Personally, I think she should’ve died over him, but I took the money and did the job.

Although this was supposed to be a humane death, I did not have access to drugs that can kill people humanely. But I did have access to some Xanax and muscle relaxers. So, I crushed them and made him a special cocktail to subdue him. I planned to utilize suffocation phone sex techniques. It seemed more humane than using a knife or a gun. Less clean up too.

So, once the drugs kicked in, I sat on his face. I could smother him with my pussy. Eating a bitch way out of your league seemed like a humane way to die to me. However, he began to thrash around as my thighs squeezed the sides of his head. And he tried to fight me. I gave him a lot of drugs. He should not have been that feisty. So, I had a problem.

And suddenly this gig became messy and inhumane. I grabbed a knife that I had in my back pocket in case of an emergency. This seemed like an emergency. I did not want to die because some loser suddenly got the will to live as I tried to kill him. So, I slit his throat. He bled out all over his floor.

Seriously, I never thought he would fight me. But he’s dead now. And I’m 50 grand richer. To think, I almost didn’t take this gig and I felt sorry for him initially. But after that struggle, all I could think about was finding the next man who needs to die.

Ass rape porn then a big bite from Master Daddy

Ass rape porn Ass rape porn get me your veiny cock to split me open. Afterwards, you are so hungry you need to take a big bite out of my cute, perky ass. Your teeth sink in like it’s a ripe peach. Your teeth tearing through my flesh should make me terrified, in horrific pain. But I’ve been appropriately trained, haven’t I?

Thank you for slamming me against the wall and drilling your cock into my asshole. You pounded it so hard, you’ve got to fuck my guts back into me. I want your cum gushing into my ruptured insides. Flip me over and bite the hell out of my tender ass. I might gasp out in pain, but that means you should take another bite. My flesh, my body belongs to you. I used to want to run away from all the Torture sex, but now I surrender to your power completely. Eat me alive, Sir, I’m all yours!

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Will End Me One Day

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex fantasies most men have. And for whatever reason men like that gravitate to me. It’s like they have a six sense and feel my vulnerability and my desperateness for coke. But last night, I walked into a lair of killer men.

I decided to go barhopping last night. I had no intention of getting into too much trouble. Maybe suck a few dicks and get some coke. Have some fun and crawl back into bed with my husband. And my plan seemed to be working. Most of the guys I blew appeared to be normal guys. Just partying because they did not need to work today. I have long found that the night before a holiday, the bars get packed with men just looking to blow off some steam.

But one of the bars I walked into had a much different vibe than the others. A darker vibe. A new bar. I should have called it quits before I came here. Apparently, this bar doubles as a snuff porn studio too. Women walk into the bar, but they rarely walk out. And I discovered the hard way what this place was really all about. Apparently for the men, it’s a membership only place that cums with a healthy price tag. Men pay half 1 million a year to visit this bar. But what they get for their money seems priceless according to the members.

Even When I Do Not Go Looking for Trouble, It Finds Me

When an unsuspecting woman like me stumbles into this mysterious new bar, she finds herself in the labyrinth of hell. Different rooms provide its own form of hell for a woman. I felt like I walked into something out of Eli Roth’s movie Hostel. I literally walked across broken glass. And that disabled me. When I fell to my knees, men dick slapped me, and skull fuck me. As my feet bled, I felt shards of glass digging into my knees.

That felt like nothing. The next room men strapped me to a slab of concrete and tortured me with electrical currents until I pissed myself. I hate being shocked. And this seemed more elaborate than anything I experienced before. Most men just use a cattle prod on me. But this contraption included little stickers they attached to the most sensitive parts of my body. They shocked me in unison. Pure torture sex. They even put stickers inside my cunt and over my asshole too. So, that explains why I pissed and shit myself in the bar.

One of These Days, I Will Run Out of Nine Lives

I didn’t make it through all the rooms in that bar. But only because I knew one of the guys in this torture den. My husband‘s brother. Never in 1 million years thought I’d see him in a place like this. So, I guess that goes to show you that you can’t always judge a book by its cover.

This guy is a money market man. He manages the wealth of a lot of people in our community. When I recognized him, I thought for sure he killed me just to keep his secret. But he thought about my boys and did not want them to lose their mother. So, he showed me the trap door that allowed me to escape.

But I smelled like piss. And burning flesh. My knees and my feet bled. And I did not have my clothes. A homeless man in an alley gave me some old dirty clothes to wear so that I could get home. Thank God, my husband takes Ambien at night. He slept through me coming home showering and crawling back into bed with him like nothing happened. But no doubt he might notice that I’m limping today. It’s hard to walk when your feet hurt from shards of glass.

I still can’t believe I saw my brother-in-law in a place like that. And I know for a fact that this likely will come back to bite me in the ass. Just like my stepson owns me. I think my brother-in-law does now too. But now I know a bar to avoid like the plague. I had no idea that something so sinister even existed in my small town. I should’ve stopped barhopping before I even got to this macabre torture chamber masking as a bar.

Gang bang the little whore

Gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn turns me on so much my pussy gets so wet when  I watch a group of guys take a young teens pussy, the way she screams when they shove their cocks in her ass or down her throat, Hold her down , legs spread eagle while they take turns fucking her tight hairless pussy , she is screaming as you pinch her nipples her flat chest looks so sexy doesn’t it you sick perverted fuck , while your taking her virgin pussy another guy is forcing his cock down her throat , she is gagging and crying as you pound her tight wet pussy ,when you shoot your jizz deep inside her fuck hole, another guy follows right behind you , his cock is enormous I can’t imagine how he fit that big ass dick in her tiny little hole. Her screams are muffled because of the fat dick in her mouth. It’s your turn now fill her tight little asshole with your massive cock.