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Fuck around and find out torture sex

torture sex Fuck around and find out torture sex style! In high school I had a girlfriend who was my whole world. We did everything together she even knew about my past and all the sexual abuse that I had been through. Now my little bit has been through pretty much the same shit as me. Even if it was not as brutal as mine was. She was gorgeous and was my whole world.  She completed me because she was kind and soft regardless of what she had been through.  My men know me: I am not kind and I’m not soft because of what happened to me. its the exact opposite! And then one night my demons got the best of me and I introduced her to torture sex. I have to admit it fried her brain just a little bit.  I listened to the devil and hurt her bad!  Horror Slut Harper was pulling and biting her nipples so hard they bled and wrenching pussy clamps to her lips until she screamed. We were supposed to have a safe word but I didn’t listen.  In the end, I would be the girl that fucked around and found out!torture sex
I remember how her soft light was gone and she was just a brutal bitch after that. I realized and having someone just as evil as I was was a blast. But not in a million years what I think that she would turn on me.
In the middle of lovemaking she was eating my pussy and she bit and pulled at my hood piercing. I remember coming so fast with pain! And that would happen next would be a blur. Suddenly big strong man hands are around my neck and I am being strangled. My girlfriend’s still between my legs biting my pussy lips until they bled. I screamed out once and then the world faded to black.
I woke up on a Anthony’s cross being beaten by a cat o nine tails. Pain was exquisite I tell you. My pussy throbbed in time to this torture sex! My bloody body soon was on the floor being humped by at least three big hairy fat men. Out of the corner of my eye I can see her laughing and masturbating. I fucked around and found out that if you hurt the wrong girl that’s been assaulted in the past… she will find every dark spot in her to fucking hurt you. She was a beauty and I don’t think she can live with what she did to me. I haven’t seen her since…torture sex

Torture sex goes wrong when master gets upset.

Torture sex I’m so grateful that this Torture sex didn’t turn deadly. Master you were out of control, and I should have known that your blood lust was too great, when you bled our fuck toy dry in the first ten minutes. You hung her upside down and made me suck your massive veiny alpha cock while you ate her pussy. She kicked trying to fight, the thing we both enjoy, but this time she kicked you. you saw red literally and figuratively so slit her throat right then and there without hesitation. It was terrifyingly sexy to see how little care for life you have!

I can’t deny that the warm shower of blood pouring over me while I sucked and jerked his massive rock-hard cock made me cum. the taste of his cock, her blood and his precum was delicious. The smell of her blood fills all my senses and I can’t help but to deep throat allowing my throat to milk your cock. I want you to cum for me and enjoy this moment, the moment you took that stupid worthless whore’s life. You are in control the one who makes the plans.

We planned on torturing her slowly devouring her fear and flesh for out thanksgiving meal. Obviously, that wasn’t happening now that she is dead and has no more life to give.  as you came the look you gave was demonic in nature. I knew that the death master was over taking you. You grabbed my hair and dragged me back to the rig I set up myself. This was for that worthless whore not me I wanted to help you torture. Well tonight I guess my luck ran out and for your impatience I must suffer. I felt the sting of a whip as I pulled at the arm restraints.   “Listen bitch it is not the time to test me or my will. I want to keep you around sweet one but at the end of the day you are just another kill!”

Violent Phone Sex Is The Only Way I Can Get Off

Violent phone sexViolent phone sex is really the only way I can get off.  We get a girl off the street bring her to our abandoned warehouse where we make our calls and videos, set her up in chains, gag her and watch her cry moan and bleed before we tie her up in the basement along with all the others. Some beg for us not to touch them, some swear they will do anything to get free.

Anything. 

Me and my Boys laugh and ask her again, “Anything?” “Yes, anything.” “Well we wanna watch you bleed.” And that is exactly what we do. We make her bleed and cum. Nothing like watching them bleed and cum at the same time. Some bleed more than they cum. Some cum harder than they bleed. 

Sometimes my Boys put me on the street to attract new blood. I will go into some crowded, smokey bar or club dressed in a trenchcoat a bodycon minidress some fishnets, heels and my silver knife jewelry. Walk up to a guy , lure him back to our place and well, after he is surprised when I turn on the lights and he sees my fellow cult members all standing there eyeing him like the fresh meat he is and how quickly his surprise turns to terror when he realizes how badly he fucked up.

Yeah he knows we are going to torture and rape him. Make him cry and bleed. Sometimes the Boys laugh and take a huge 12 inch black dildo and insert it right in his ass just like that. You’d be surprised how many of them actually get off on that.

Then we make them lick the blood off that big black dildo and make him swallow it.

Hurts so good! 

And when they cry like little girls we laugh and I kiss them all over their mouths to shut them up!

After the nipple clamps, blind folds and whippings. It’s down to the basement for them where we put them on ice for another time.

Be careful who you go home with after a night at the club. That’s all I gotta say.

Castration Phone Sex is for Tiny Dicked Losers Just Like You

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Castration phone sex is my jam. I love cutting off balls and even dicks. Guys approach me all the time on and off the phone to do for them what they are too weak to do for themselves. I did my first castration when I was 18. I did not plan on doing it, but this loser was forcing himself on me. I kept thinking if he was trying to force fuck me, who else was he trying to fuck against their will too. I always have a knife on me. That time it was hiding in my bra. It was a small knife, but it was all I needed. I remember the first time I had torture sex with a guy’s genitals like it was yesterday. It gave me a taste for cock and ball torture. Now, I am a junk removal extraordinaire. I will cut off your balls and your dick for any reason at all. Men who try to force fuck me are top of the list, however. Second in line though are all the men with worthless peckers who think they have what a woman needs. You cannot have a big ego with a tiny wiener.  That is not how things go. Men are not superior to me. Men with smalls dicks are not superior to anyone. I will say though many small dicked men know they are inferior and they seek me out to help them do what they cannot muster the guts to do themselves. Leo is my latest client. He got the castration chair last night. I was gentle with him. Gentle to me just means giving a guy a pill to dull the pain. It must hurt like a bitch when a taboo phone sex chick like me whacks off your testicles, and even your dick too. I left his cock. He can still pee like a normal dude, but no more erections for him. What about you? Are you able to admit your inferiority yet? I will take your balls and I will enjoy doing it.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Produces the Most Perfect Holiday Meal

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is perfect for Thanksgiving. I hunt my meal in August because for the best meal, you must prep the meat and that takes time. I found a nice meal coming out of a bar drunk one night. A college girl with some meat on her bones, which is hard to find nowadays. Most college girls look so anorexic. She was the perfect meal. She had just the right enough meat on her bones. She had natural hair. No tattoos. No implants. In a world of plastic Barbie Dolls, it can be a challenge to find an organic meal. I did not know how perfect she was until I brought her home and inspected her. If she had fake boobs and lots of hidden tats, I would have sold her to this sex trafficker I know. He loves white coeds. They go for great money. This one was all mine, however. She was going to feed me for all the holidays, and most of the winter months too. I spend most of the winter months in my kill shack in the woods. It is off the beaten path. No one knows how to get there. I am alone with the wild animals, but it is the perfect place for snuff porn. No one can hear the screams. No one can smell the flesh cooking but the wild animals. This girl has been screaming her head off from my basement on and off since I got her. I have been giving her butter baths daily to soften her skin. I have detoxed her and fed her healthy meals, so she is tastier. Hannibal Lector would be proud of me.  There is a lot of prep in Thanksgiving meals. But I out did myself. She soaked all night in a special sauté. Now, she is slow roasting over an open flame.  She may be my best meal yet.  I have a huge freezer to cut up and store what I do not eat. That means you can have some of my leftovers. I took a little taste as I was cooking her, and man, this is going to be the best killer phone sex meal I have ever had. Care to join me?

What Are You Thankful For?

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Of all the things you have to be thankful for, is gory, grimy, filth filled Gothic phone sex one of them?  Do you give thanks for all of the rainy, depression filled days and nightly dreams riddled with nightmarish visions of death and violence that plague your very being, or are you only grateful for the few fun filled, sunny days and magical moments of joy that trickle down through the tragic parts?  You know that you couldn’t have one without the other, right?  Have a seat, let’s talk real shit this Thanksgiving.  No turkey, no stuffing, no pumpkin-fucking-pie, I don’t even have a table for you.  Just you, me and some talk that might be a little hard for you to hear.  You need it, though.

I’m sure you’re appreciative of all of the dumb shit you have in your life: cars, house, family, status.  People love having that shit, how it makes them happy, I’ll never know.  What I want to know is do you give gratitude for the little, darker things in life that people usually don’t think about.  You know, the parts of life that some individuals are forced to reckon with that you might not necessarily think about because it hasn’t happened to you in your sheltered, pathetically unaware existence.  Not yet, anyway.  We’ll see how our talk goes and where this conversation takes us.

Of all things, I bet you’re most grateful for your loving family, huh?  Loving wife, attentive parents, maybe a rugrat or two running around?  Family is what makes holidays great, right?  You’re oh, so thankful for the clan in your kitchen cooking up a storm so that everyone can stuff their stupid faces and get fucking fat and watch stupid football and blah-blah-fucking-blah.  Isn’t that right?  Well, are you thankful for having a father who didn’t beat and abuse you and come into your room every night to have his way with your tiny little body?  And are you thankful that your mother never chained you down and whipped you with everything she could get her hands on and violated your virgin hole with random objects from around the house?  Do you give thanks to your parents for not using rape and torture as punishment when you were frowing up?  Maybe you should.

How about your closeted whore of a wife?  Are you going to thank her for not gaslighting you, taking all of your money and driving you completely fucking insane?  She could, you know.  You men are pretty trusting of the women you let into your lives.  Look at us talking now, for example.  Do you really think it’s smart to let a feminine force like me into your life when you obviously have so much to lose?  Not your smartest moment, I’m sure, but here we are.  Anyway, your cuntbag wife could just pack up your crotch goblins and all of your possessions and leave, one day.  You should tell her thanks for not being a complete psycho and taking you all out with some sort of poison or just flat out blowing all of your heads off with a shotgun.  I bet she’s thought about it.  

Never thought about being grateful like that, have you?  Grateful for all of the unfortunate things that haven’t happened to you that, very easily, could’ve.  And they still could, you never know.  Your mom might choke on a turkey bone and keel over at the table, stranger things have happened.  Your whole family might just die in a fiery car wreck while you’re all out driving around looking at Christmas lights.  If that’s your path, then so be it.  Or maybe, just maybe, the whole time I’ve had you here, distracted by both my bold, naked beauty and my wide open, rabbit hole of a mind, I sent a few friends over to your house to have some sadistic fun with your beloved family for Thanksgiving.  Hypothetically, if I did send some sordid baddies over to your place to eat all of your food, fuck your mom, wife and tots in front of your dad before they baste his brain with buckshot, would you be more thankful if I told my friends to let the rest of your family live or If I had them just take out everyone in the place?  Be honest.

 

How I learned to deal with uncle’s Torture sex

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Being daddy’s victim left a lasting impression on me. I had to watch him abuse and torture many young sluts i started liking people having Sex with dead young sluts. I watched him fuck some young sluts so hard and choke them until they stopped moving. It was what made him cum so hard. At some point I had anger inside me because of my sadistic uncle. I had a guy hit on me who was just passing through town. I never thought about letting anyone else touch me besides uncle because i knew i would be punished with Torture sex. But I wanted to see what it was like. He was older and picked me up and drove me to his hotel room. He sat on the bed next to me and right away was kissing me and groping me. He was too aggressive and started moving towards my pussy. I wasn’t ready and I told him no. He didn’t like that and pushed me down and i knew he was going to try and fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies with me. As he got on top of me, I panicked and just looked around on how I could get out of this. He pulled his cock out and raised my skirt, ripping my panties. I looked to my left and said he had his carving knife right there. I grabbed it and with one swift move I cut his cock off. He started screaming that I had castrated him and how I was going to pay, and I just reacted. I cut his throat and as he laid there bleeding, I felt better and safe. Even empowered I actually could feel my pussy get wet. I ran out of there with my ripped panties and knife. After that i found Castration phone sex it would make me feel better and excite me after dealing with uncle’s victims.

I’ll Own You Completely…

Domination Phone SexDominating men is… as they say in French my ‘raison d’etre’— my reason for existence. I live for the searing humiliation of making a man cum when he is at his lowest. Just yesterday I decided to visit one of my pets and his wife, I found them enjoying dinner when I let myself in. I was in a vicious mood so I cleared their dining room table, swiping everything onto the floor. I had to make my pet lick my pussy while his wife watched! I was laying on the table with my legs spread wide, my pussy already leaking another man’s cum. He did as he was commanded and I watched his wife squirm in complete shock as he licked me clean. It was such a fucking rush, I had to take out my strap-on and peg him right then and there! His wife’s horrified face made me laugh while my pet shot his load all over the floor.

Torture Sex Ass Destroyer Fuck Case

When guys approach me at the club, their puny loser little dicks get so fucking hard. They think I will actually give them the time of day because they buy me a drink. Males and their mother fucking entitlement makes me want to have Torture sex. Seriously, guys like that need to be taught a lesson. Fuckers slipping shit into drinks all the time.

Well, I changed the role this time around. I watched this flailing idiotic miscreant reprehensible piece of shit moron trying to do just that to a girlfriend of mine. So, I sauntered up and slipped in between them and nonchalantly offered him a drink. I slipped a special little pill and some powder substance in it. I laughed as I assisted him, with the help of my friend, out of the Club.

Back at a little abandoned alcove in an abandoned building I have a special playroom set up. It’s set up like a gothic band rehearsal spot. Covered in soundproofing foam and plastic sheeting. It’s my bind, torture, and kill room.

Sindy helped me bind him and hang him by his wrists as we prepared him for ritual. I made the circle, red and black candles. Cut him and made an offering to Satan with his blood. Sindy and I stripped and robed ourselves in the black and red velvet capes. Both of us wore our strap-ons of doom and anal destroying devices of blades, with a special ejaculant fluid of beast semen and acid.

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As he started to come to, we let him have a full view of his surroundings. Bones, skulls, blood, candles and his inevitable doom. A cock ring of leather and spikes digging into his flesh in place. His screams halted with a gag dipped in gasoline. I got behind him and took my victim enjoying the screams and flesh ripping of his asshole. This is what you get, dick weed.

Accomplice phone sex is best! We reminisce, I rub my cunt

Accomplice phone sexThe best part about Accomplice phone sex is that we get to relive our hunts together. Reminiscing about how we picked the perfect slut to use for our pleasure. I’m rubbing my dripping wet, pretty, pink cunt while you explain the thrill you had when I held her legs wide open. I knew you were excited but when your rock-hard cock jumped, I knew you were going to destroy her.

You rammed your cock balls deep and she tried to scream, but I had my had so tight around her throat that the only thing I could hear was you slamming back and forth hard and the sound of that wet cunt taking that cock. the is nothing but a cock sleeve and she get a thrill from this rape. I knew she was perfect she is loving our first date.

We tortured her and I sat on her face as we carved into her flesh. She was scream and squirming I couldn’t help but cum in her mouth. You slid your cock out of her tight tiny whore cunt, and before I knew it you were rapping her ass hard. You went beat mode I knew that ass was super tight. You moaned and the shoved in back in that bare cunny and bread her like the breed whore she is. Your good little cum dumpster you filled her with all that warm cream jizz.

We used her to cum over and over all night. This little whore was feisty, and she put up one sexy fight. See she didn’t know that each time she bucked and tried to break free. Was another time that I can reminisce and a cum trigger for me. we tied her up and held her there, fucking and beating and torturing her for days. The end of this torture sadistic sex session was great. She took her last breath while taking that kill rape dick. God, I can’t get enough of talking about what we did!