Tag: Torture sex

Gangbang Rape Porn at the Truck Stop with a Lot Lizard Whore

gangbang rape pornI made a gangbang rape porn at a truck stop last night. Not what I wanted to do at all, but I rarely do what I want. I owed my stepson because he gave me some coke. Usually, I work it off in trade somehow for him. I should have known that he would not give me coke without wanting something in return. He needed money and reminded me I owed him for the coke. I figured I would be doing a live stream in his apartment again. That is his favorite way to make me work off the coke he gives me. He had something a little different in mind this time. He took me to a truck stop. He was streaming me being a prostitute. I was a lot lizard whore for the night. It was a suggestion from one of his viewers. Real time stream of me getting used worse than an ass rape porn star. My stepson served as my pimp and my director. He knocked on cabs and offered me up for $100. Anything they wanted to do to me for 30 minutes. I thought $100 was too cheap, but my stepson said it was more about my humiliation than anything. Truckers were pulling out wads of cash to do play 30 minutes in heaven with a lot lizard skank. The first guy made me eat his smelly ass and drink his piss. Then he fisted me because his dick would not get hard. I would have preferred his limp dick to a big fist in my cunt any day. Another cab had two truckers and they each paid to fuck my asshole at the same time. That fucking hurt. Like hurt worse than a snuff porn because between them both they had dam near two feet of cock. Every trucker in that place wanted to violate me. My stepson made more off the live stream than the truckers, but this was less about money and more about humiliating his step mommy whore. Mission accomplished.

Broke in and got Ass rape porn

When I was young, I dated a wild guy with a big dick. The last time I saw him, he gave me live Ass rape porn. He had a crazy idea about breaking into this place a few blocks away. The couple was older and had lots of money, he said they kept it in their closet. I didn’t question what he knew, that was the submissiveness in me from when I was young. We broke into their house and put a gun to their heads. We demanded for them to show us where the money is, but they wouldn’t. He made me put the gun to the man’s head as he threatened to hurt his wife. When didn’t believe him, he slapped her and started choking her until her husband yelled at the location of the money. My boyfriend got up and went to get it and came back smiling. I thought we were going to leave but that is when my boyfriend pistol whipped the guy and slapped his wife. He ripped her clothes off and screamed for me to keep the gun on her husband. He pushed her on her belly and spread her legs. That is when he ripped her asshole open with his hard cock. I watched as he ripped her asshole right in front of her husband and me. He didn’t stop until she was bleeding and that is when he started choking her. When her body went limp that is when I saw he moaned out and filled her ass up. He then got up, shoved his bloody cock in her husband’s mouth and shot him in the head. We split the money and that was the last I hear of him.

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Domination Phone Sex Gets Me in the Most Humiliating Situations

domination phone sexSometimes, I need domination phone sex. I think I am obedient, especially when I know coke is on the line, but not all women are as obedient as me. And not many women are as desperate as me for coke either. I have been a submissive woman for ions. As I got older, and developed a love for cocaine, I became even more submissive. That is because I need coke. Why pay for coke when I can fuck for coke instead. This one female dealer I see is the worst of them all. She always thinks I am unruly, even when I am down on my knees licking her dirty asshole. I made the mistake of snapping at her when she said she was going to shit on my tits. I hate scat play. It is so nasty and humiliating. But telling her no, was not a good idea. She decided to shit in my mouth instead. I guess I should feel grateful that the taboo phone sex bitch did not kill me. Women are the worst to deal with because they are often crazy, mean and unpredictable. She sat on my face, and I could not breathe. My mouth was full of her nasty shit. I was doing everything I could to not puke. I am never a willing shit eater. Gross. I was desperate for coke though. I blew through my stash because of the holidays. My regular dealer was out of town, so shit eating for coke was my only option. I swallowed her nasty shit and rimmed her dirty ass all for some coke. She gave new meaning to ass rape porn. I guess I am a desperate bitch when it comes to coke. I will do anything a guy or woman wants to get a fix. I have no shame anymore. Perhaps, when it comes to coke, I never did.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Torture and Kill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite because my weapon of choice will always be a sharp blade. I love to sink a knife into a tender belly or use it cut off testicles. I think a knife requires more skill and has more uses than a gun. My grandfather used knifes. He was a hunter and not just of animals. I have shared some things about my late grandfather with my callers and readers of my blogs. But this is a story I never shared. Once, when I was a little girl, a friend of my father’s tried to touch me. I kicked him in the balls and made sure he knew I would stab him in the heart if he tried to touch me again. Even at that young of an age, I was a little ball buster. I told my dad and my grandfather. My dad was useless to me in that moment, but my grandfather had my back. My grandpa gave me my first taste for castration phone sex. That day I learned about revenge as the best justice. My grandfather invited this guy to go hunting with him but did not tell him he was the one being hunted. I was with my grandpa when Tim showed up. My grandpa played dumb and so did I. We went to the middle of the woods and that is when my grandpa showed his true colors. He pinned Tim to the ground and took his pants off. I was standing next to them holding a big knife. I was not scared or nervous either. My grandpa always had my back. Tim was fighting and screaming, but no one to hear him but the wild animals. My grandpa was a strong man. He held Tim down and instructed me what to do. I took a man’s balls for the first time as a schoolgirl. There was a lot of blood and screaming, but the torture sex made me want to do it again. We left him in the woods. He would either crawl back to civilization or be bear food. Never saw Tim again. He became a missing person that day, so I assume he became bear food. Or my grandpa went back and buried him in the woods. Either way, Tim the predator would never prey on a young girl again.

Surgeon Amputates My Limbs and Drills My Brain

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The surgeon has me strapped down to the hospital bed. I feel groggy after he had injected some kind of sedative. He says that I am prepped for surgery, but I didn’t ask for any surgeries. I see his tool station with all of the devices he will use to torture me. There lie surgical scissors, a bone cutter, sutures, retractors, a dilator, and a cranial drill. He had his sterile gloves on and was ready to tear into me. Even though he sedated me, I could feel everything that was happening to me. As he sliced into my leg, he noted all of the muscles, nerves and ligaments. Then, he took his surgical saw and sawed into my bones, completely detaching my lower leg from the rest of my body. I wanted to scream out in pain, but I was too drugged to make a sound. He continued with the rest of my body, cutting off my left hand and my right arm. Each procedure left me  in agony. Once I finally got up from my stupor, I screamed at the top of my lungs and begged for anyone to help me. The surgeon took his cranial drill and shoved it into my forehead so that he may continue his surgery in peace. 

Snuff Phone Sex is How I Will Ring in the New Year

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is how I will end one year and start the next one. I kill or torture folks year-round, but I do it several times a day over the holidays. I feel more charitable over Christmas. I like to put losers out of their misery. Some tiny, dicked asshole is miserable from constant rejection. That constant rejection turns him angry. And the world does not need any angrier men, right? When Pete walked into my Goth bar, he smelled of desperation and loneliness. That scent is always intoxicating to me. I love to put a desperate man out of his misery. He asked to buy me a drink but ordered me what he wanted not what I wanted. He assumed that a Goth girl alone at the bar would be happy with any kind of attention, I guess. I spiked his drink so I could get him out of the bar easily. Once he was in my car, he started mumbling some bullshit about how I will be getting a gift from Santa Clause soon. I knew whatever was in his pants was not a gift, but a nightmare. The torture sex was on me that night. I tied him to his bed naked and spread eagle. His apartment had no signs of a woman living there. Not surprising. I went to his kitchen to check out his knives. He was getting a free castration this Christmas. He was drugged but still able to hurl some bullshit that I would not tolerate. I cut his balls off. I did not use anything to numb the pain either. No alcohol. No lidocaine. No castration ban. I wanted him to slowly bleed out and go into shock. It is very painful for a man I am sure to have a bitch cut his dick and balls off. If the wounds are not cauterized, the torture flick becomes a snuff porn quickly. Just what I wanted. To kill another angry tiny dick loser. Who is next? I am ridding the world of angry, useless men, one at a time.

Daddy Made Me Fuck The Chair!

Torture SexWhen daddy got all drunk after Christmas dinner, he made me fuck his favorite chair! Daddy has made me do some fucked up things but over the weekend he made me do something I’ve never done before. Daddy made me fuck the arm of his favorite chair while he, my brother and his friends watched me. I was saying how much I hate the chair and its weird design, its an eyesore but daddy said the arm of the hair is kind of like a butt plug. He told me to take off my skirt and fuck the arm of the chair. At first, I laughed but daddy gave me a look to let me know that he would beat me if I didn’t do it, no matter how ridiculous it sounded. He told me I better make my pussy squirt; he wanted me to put on a show. I humiliated myself humping the arm of that chair, my stocking covered pussy was wet because I knew daddy would force fuck me if I squirted for his guests.Teen Rape Porn

Gangbang Rape Porn on Christmas Eve Because I am a Coke Whore

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn is not typical holiday fare. But then there is nothing typical about me. I look like a typical suburban housewife with her soccer mom SUV and 2.5 brats and a white picket fence. That is the illusion. Behind that picket fence, is a hot mess soccer mom who lives a lie. While my husband is at work and my boys are at school, I am doing dirty things to get coke. With it being the holidays, my husband and my sons are around all the time. I ran out of coke, however, Christmas Eve. I had to do some fancy talking to explain why I was leaving the house. I told my husband that I was going to help serve meals to the homeless. I thought he might want to go with, but luckily, he thought it was too cold outside for the boys, so he stayed home with them. I was in the bad part of town where homeless camps are, but I was making an ass rape porn with a bunch of men to get some coke. I was not being selfless. I am a greedy bitch. I want my coke and I will do just about anything to get it, including lying to my family and leaving the house on Christmas Eve. I was in this abandoned warehouse getting gangbanged by random men. No condoms. I even got smacked around a bit. Not the roughest sex I have had, but when it was all over, my ass was hurting. There had to be about 15 guys who took my asshole out for a spin. It was gaped open, partially prolapsed and oozing cum when I got back into my car to head home and pretend to be a normal soccer mom. My husband praised me for enduring the cold to serve the homeless. He thought I was sore from walking around downtown. If he only knew what a taboo phone sex whore I am… You won’t tell him, will you?

wake me up for torture sex

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My stepdad would wake me up to beat the shit out of me. Every time I wake you, Id knows torture sex would be what would be going down. He would spit on my bum and stick fingers deep in that ass, then your cock. Yes, slide that cock in my asshole. Wake me up to pain like no other. Don’t be gentle. Be fucking rough. You know I love it rough I may pretend I don’t, but I do. It’s all I care about a big dick torturing me and enslaving me.

There’s nothing like me being helpless, crying, and begging for mercy. Slide it deep into every single hole of mine. Watch me cry my eyes out and laugh on my face

Domination Phone Sex is Not Something I am a Stranger Too

domination phone sexI am no stranger to domination phone sex. I have been a submissive bitch for ions. I am not sure where it began. I never had a master in my life. I have not been owned. Well, I guess I am owned by cocaine. I think that is the root of my submissiveness. I will do anything for coke. This guy I was partying with last night told me I had to earn my coke. I am no stranger to earning it. Been trading my fuck holes forever to get a fix. At first things were not that bad. He would tell me to masturbate with toys or a beer bottle. Things I do when I am sober, LOL. But then he was getting more fucked up and it was like he switched to being an ass rape porn director. Suddenly, he only wanted things in my ass. Big things in my ass too. He had me go around the house and find objects to stretch and gape my asshole with. I had a wine bottle, a rolling pin and a big shampoo bottle. This was his house, not mine, so I did not really have my usual things like a curling iron and big dildos. He had me put things in my ass and cunt at the same time. He got out his phone and started filming me saying things like I am a worthless cunt. He was getting into my show. He put the camera on automatic and set it on the table because he wanted to double fist me. He said a fist for my pink and a fist for my stink. He was so far up each hole that he could lift me up off the ground. Now I was being held in the air by two fists. It was pure torture that I endure just to get some coke. He did not give me as much as I had hoped. But I got some and that is better than none. I am a slave for cocaine. Promise me coke, and I will be your taboo phone sex whore.