Tag: Torture sex

Torture Sex Porn with My Stepson: Breaking Blair

torture sexTorture sex with my stepson is never fun. Well, at least not the next day. In the moment, I never feel a thing. However, this morning, I feel like a truck ran over me. I made a little streaming movie last night called Breaking Blair. I thought it sounded like fun. Of course, I did not register much after I heard he had a huge bowl of premium coke for me. My boy enjoys feeding me coke. I know he loves me, but I know I am his cash cow too.

This old mommy whore was busy getting high as fuck, so I did not notice him setting up all the equipment for our streaming movie. When I came up for air, the snuff sex started. My stepson told me he felt even crueler than the last time. Last time was just a few days ago, and I have yet to heal from Breaking Blair part one. The black and blue and purple marks on my body turn him on. Clearly, from all the Bitcoin dings, my beat-up old body turned his viewers on too.

I never felt the beating. However, I do think I heard a rib crack last night. And I felt my teeth fly out of my mouth when he hit me square in the jaw. Of course, the coke helped numb the pain. And I was numb. My boy racked up the Bitcoins though. He made me push my asshole out. I am such an old used up ass rape porn star that all I need to do is push like I’m taking a shit, and my asshole prolapses on its own.

Breaking Blair

Once my asshole was inside out, he put the zip tie on it to keep it in place. Damn, that hurt. I snorted some more coke to numb the pain as he used my prolapse like a punching ball. He was in a Mike Tyson from the 80s mode. When he fucked my prolapsed asshole, the dings from Bitcoins started going off like wind chimes. However, the Bitcoin frenzy hit its peak when he fucked my pee hole. According to my stepson, it’s my 4th hole, and my only tight hole.

I think my stepson broke Blair. That was his goal. It took two nights, and lots of cocaine, but I can barely move today. I am covered head to toe in bruises. I feel like I might have some broken bones. And I am all sorts of colors, and my bruises have bruises. But I did get a lot of coke from my boy, so the night was not a loss for this old whore.

Castration phone sex so Jade can cut you up

Castration phone sex

Castration phone sex so Jade can cut you up, and fuck your open wounds. You wake up tied and gagged, your so groggy that you don’t feel the blood dripping from your crotch. Hard sadistic laughter from a bloody mouth Jade, she’s so delighted in what she has done to what once was you member. Looking down you begin to panic but your so weak from loss of blood struggling does no good. Jade straddles you and starts grinding and laughing while you cry and whimper. Soon you will black out, and then that’s when Jade will really have her way with you. You think you want to fuck an evil bitch until you meet Jade and her Evil phone sex

Rough Gangbang Whore

Gangbang rape pornI was sloppy drunk and ready to go home after a night of partying. I bumped into this guy and his friends. They were all super touchy-feely and taking over my body and mind. We bumped some lines and ended up dancing the night away. Finally, the sexual tension was too much, and we all agreed to book a hotel room for all 6 of us. It was only five other men and me. They were so ready to use me to their advantage and fuck me silly and raw. I’m such a lucky girl to have half a dozen guys willing to please my holes and bust their nuts for me. Whenever I take cock I take every bit of it, and I become very aware that I am a sex toy and will do everything in my power to grind my twat on their cock. Whenever you get my pussy you begin to pump it and fill it up with no remorse and start to use me with all your friends. The guy did that, and much more. They maltreated me and made me their cum slut all night long and told me to enjoy it or not, but it will happen.

Violent Phone Sex Scary Stuff

violent phone sex You wouldn’t think it could get so violent phone sex wise since you are on the phone.  However, I rememeber one of the first ones I did, I felt like I was there.  There were knives slashing throats, screams in high pitched horror begging for their lives that were about to come to an end at the hands of my caller.  He had a deep voice that demanded his victims listen and listen carefully.  If they didn’t, he would have no problem putting his hands around their necks.  He was evil and wouldn’t kill right away.  He had the timing down to choke them just before they went unconscious.  Let go some so they could breathe and let their guard down. Then again, he repeats. He gets a kick out of them thinking he’s going to let them live until suddenly, when you think he’s given up trying to snuff you out, you are choked until you don’t come back.

The evil giggle he let out after each one of the victims was gone.  The way he used the different knives to strategically cut them into pieces so they would be easier to get out of the house.  The way he put his finger in the blood after it started coming out and grinned from ear to ear saying “it’s like steak, well done.”

Dark, evil, twisted, and it’s just how I like it.  Come into this world of mine sometime, it’s sure to mess you up as much as it’s messed up me.

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies Take Us to Dark Places

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex fantasies are among my favorites. As a Goth girl, I’ve long been obsessed with spooky castles, vampires, witches and medieval torture. The darker and more ominous something is, the more I like it. Last week, I met a man who thought I was a real witch. Like the broom riding kind. Although, I have been known to cast some spells and eat brats, I have never ridden a broom.

As chance had it, this man wanted to be killed by a witch. Why not, I thought. Hocus pocus and all the dark magic. I took him to my cabin in the woods. I concocted a story about my ancestors being burned at the stake on the very ground I built my kill shack on. You can make a simp believe anything if you tell your BS story with enough conviction.

Of course, I told him my magic powers come at a price. And that price is not just his life. The pathetic loser gave up all his online banking details so I could drain his accounts before draining his life. He might not enjoy the torture sex, but his death would make me a very wealthy woman. I thought about all the gruesome ways to kill him.

My kill shack comes complete with a dungeon filled with medieval torture devices. However, I decided to burn him at the stake like my ancestors. Perhaps, more painful deaths exist, but getting burned alive is painful, just sadly doesn’t last as long. I told him he could meet my makers. I tied him to a stake and built a slow fire under his feet. The smell of fear and burning flesh, I find intoxicating. Arousing too.

However my cannibalism phone sex fetish swings into full gear once I smell burning flesh. His screams deafened my ears. I burned him almost to a crisp. Not completely a crispy critter. Although the only reason I did not burn him until he turned to dust was because I wanted a snack. Never tell a sick bitch you want to die. Because she will make it happen.

Torture sex is what my mother got from her brother

My uncle would always force me to watch the Torture sex he gave my mom. Before she left me to get fucked and used by her brother.  One night my uncle forced me to tie my mom up.  Mom begged for me to let her lose but my uncle took my panties off, stuffed them into mom’s mouth. “Shut up, filthy whore and show your daughter how things work”, my uncle screamed. Then uncle pulled his cock meat out and stroke it as he told me about fucking his sister since she was younger than I am.

Torture sex

The details he was saying horrified me but made his cock hard. Then ripped my mommies’ panties off and rammed his big cock meat deep in her ass. The pain in my mother’s eyes scared me, especially when my uncle said, “this is what you are going to get little slut”. Her asshole is bleeding, but my uncle doesn’t stop fucking her. Even as she screams and cries. It only makes my sadistic uncle fuck his sister even hard. 

Even wants me to cheer him on. “Fuck my mommy hard in her ass, don’t stop uncle even if she bleeds”. His smile tells me that he is getting exactly what he needs to fill her asshole up. After that he moans out loud. I know he is filling mommy up with his thick semen she hates so much. He wasn’t done with her yet. His hands started to strangle her neck; I could see her eyes starting to roll to the back of her head.

Then he pulled my panties out of mommy’s mouth and forced his cock deep inside her throat. I could see the bulge poking from inside her throat.  She will soon be gone; I was hoping she wouldn’t leave me alone with her evil brother. Finally, her body went limp and once again my uncle filled her up with semen. As I was untying her limp body she woke up and ran out the door. That was the beginning of being used for Rape phone sex fantasies. 

Torture Sex Delivered at the Hands of a Cruel Mistress

torture sexWomen deliver torture sex better than men. Although you may disagree with me, my experience has been that women are crueler than men. I got myself in hot water with this local dominatrix. Her reputation scares many folks away from her. But she makes some of the best underground porn I have ever seen. I fucked her boyfriend. In my defense, he said he was single. If I had known who his woman was, I would have stayed far far away from him.

She set me up to punish men. Somehow, she used a device that made it look like a text from my best friend, but it was from her. I thought my friend needed help. Once I got the text, I flew out of my house down to the warehouse where I thought my bestie was stranded. Nope. No bestie around. But I did encounter an evil snuff porn maker with revenge on her mind.

Abuse My Pussy

She tied me up. A woman scorned is much stronger than usual. Once she had me secure, she slapped me, even punched me in the tits a few times. When she revealed I fucked her boyfriend, I knew I was in trouble. She stripped me naked before tying me up. So, I felt exposed and vulnerable. As much as I pleaded for forgiveness, I knew she would not grant me any. This woman has a reputation that is no lie. She’s pure evil.

She used a stun gun on my tits and my cunt. I could smell my flesh burning from the constant shocks to my skin. I pissed myself. However, she was just getting started. She brought one of those industrial sized back massagers women bought in the 80s and 90s. When she duct taped it to my pussy, I begged her not to do it. She turned it on full blast and watched as I convulsed. I pissed and came repeatedly. But not in a good way. Forced orgasms in women like this hurt. It is over stimulation.

Hours went by, and that thing was still strapped to my pussy. Now, I was covered in sweat and tears. She did not care. I think she thought she might ruin me for fucking ever again. Like that could ever happen. I took her punishment like a snuff sex pro. I sucked it up and vowed to myself to never fuck her man again. But it is me. I am a whore and will fuck some bitch’s man again.

Bloody Phone Sex is My Game. Venus is My Name.

bloody phone sexVenus is my name. Bloody phone sex is my game. My favorite color is blood red. My fascination with blood goes back to my younger years when I saw an accident on my family’s farm. One of the workers fell off his tractor and it ran over his arm. My guess, I was knee high still. But my attraction to the site of blood was strong even then.

Now, I am a seasoned bloody pro. Rarely, do I kill some one quickly. I prefer long tortuous bloodletting. Call me a vampire of sorts. Although I do not drink blood in a glass or exsanguinate a body, I do enjoy bathing in warm blood. Witches believed that bathing in virgin blood extended their life tenfold. Do you know how hard it is to find a virgin nowadays?

Luckily, I am a taboo phone whore with no age limits and an unhealthy disdain for young girls. Stupid, young things make my life hell. So, I have zero issues with kidnapping any young girl. Last night, I snatched a young one for my blood ritual. Some illegal immigrant brat no one will report missing because no one knows the girl exists. She resided in a town a few counties away. Never hunt in your own backyard.

Bloody Funtaboo phone sex

Those tender age girls bleed easily too. Her tiny body hung above me. I could smell her fear. Her cries and screams, I found arousing. I let her stew above me in fear to warm up that blood further. As I laid below her in an old steel bathtub, I masturbated to her fear. I used my large Damascus gut hook knife to spill her blood and guts all over me.

I should have prolonged her torture sex, but my need for her blood compelled me to kill her sooner than I would normally. As her virginal blood cascaded over my body, I came so hard. I felt her blood bring me more life. I laid there, enjoying her warm blood and entrails, until it was time to feed her carcass to my pack of hungry wolves that l share my land with. Those wolves are the best accomplices I could ever have in my life. They eat the evidence and keep all my deadly secrets.

Ass rape porn is what I ended up using him for

He thought he was going to use me for Ass rape porn, but i turned it on him. On our date I noticed you put something in my drink and when you weren’t looking, I switched glasses. You look dizzy, baby are you ok? We should take our food to go. In the cab you mumbled some stuff, but I didn’t it care i was thinking about which toy i was going to use to fuck you with. After we got inside, it was easy to get you undressed. I tied you up and put my strap-on dick and set the camera up.

Ass rape porn

Wake up you filthy bitch, I scream at you while I slap your stupid face. Before you pass out, I want you to know that I switched it on you. You tried to call me a bitch but could barely talk. Listen up baby tonight you won’t be fulfilling your rape fantasy, you will be getting fucked all night. Just like you thought you were going to do, you will get. Then I lube my cock up and press record. Tape was over your mouth and your hands and legs were tied apart. As you feel me ram my strap-on deep inside you, you pass out.

I don’t know if you passed out from the pain of me ripping your tight ass open or the drugs you tried to use on me. Either way it didn’t matter. While the tape records, I pound your ass open even after it bleeds, that is what Torture sex is all about. All I want to do is torture you like you had planned for me. I grab your neck and start to strangle you; it is the best way to push deeper inside you. Finally, your body starts shaking and convulsing. Best part of it all was that I filmed all of it. 

Hung by my Hung brother, Strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sexI didn’t really expect my new brother to be that hung, it really caught me by surprise when things turned to strangulation phone sex too. What caught me more by surprise was his twisted fantasy and how much he wanted to hurt me. He was hard as a rock every time he watched me get hurt, and I’d never even noticed. I was too blissfully blind to how much he wanted to plug my pussy up with his thick cock while watching me cry out in agony. I’d draw my last breath, his hands gripping my throat and squeezing. He’d thrust so close to finishing, and my eyes would fog, filling with tears and begging him to stop. I’d reach out to grab his arm, not to pull it away but to remind him of all the times he’d shown me care before the suffocation phone sex. He’d ignore me, he’d revel in it instead. He’d take great joy in knowing that even in my final moments I wasn’t accepting reality, that he’d always hated me, that he always wanted me to die on his cock. I’d lose my vision and he’d time it just right, feeling my pulse through my struggling throat. He’d wait until my heartbeat slowed to a crawl, take in the moment I was finally dead, and only then, would his cock shoot off. He’d unload a massive load right into my dying pussy the very moment I crossed between the living and the long gone, and he’d take that moment in for an eternity, along with all the teen phone sex he’d have with my long cold corpse. He’d leave so much hot cum in my cooling body while it worked its way to attracting everything that eats the long dead. He’d slather me, and leave me a broken, long mutilated mess.