Tag: Torture sex

Bondage Phone Sex Can Be Torture When You are a Druggy Whore

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can get dark with a woman like me. I like danger. I am a pain slut. I act like I do not know what I am getting into sometimes, but I usually do. I knew when I went to Darren for coke, it was not going to be a simple trade. He is not really the fuck her gently kind of guy. He is a pure sadist. He likes to inflict pain, but he likes to inflict it on willing women. He has this idea in his head that it is much hotter when the woman is so desperate for something that she will willingly go along with whatever torture sex ideas he has in his head. When I showed up at his door, he got this devilish grin. According to him, I am the best pain whore around. He thinks I make him up his game. It is not that he cannot hurt me. I am just such a seasoned pain slut that I can hide the pain well. I need to stop doing that because it makes men like Darren try that much harder to break me. He broke me last night. He really had upped his game. He took me to his basement. He had the big bag of coke in eyesight to keep me focused. He tied me up, so I was slightly suspended in the air. He had ropes and pullies. Being bound tight is not an issue for me. The electric shock he added to the bondage was what put me over my own pain threshold. He was shocking my tits and my clit at the same time, each time increasing the voltage until I could smell my flesh burning. I pissed myself, even shit myself when he shocked my ass. It was close to snuff sex, but I survived. Survived to get my bag of coke. I will see him again, no doubt because I am a druggy pain whore.

Sadistic Phone Sex: I am a Masochist More than a Sadist

sadistic phone sexI am a sadistic phone sex slut. Not that I am a sadist, but I am definitely a masochist. I like pain. I need pain to fuck. Well, I need the pain to get off while fucking. I am not a vanilla woman.  I hooked up with this hot milf the other night. She had some good coke and she wanted to party. Turns out she lured me to her place for her husband. We did play, but she was just warming me up for her husband. I thought they were just a kinky sex couple. You know wanted to play with another person. I love threesomes. It started off like any threesome involving two women and one guy. He was watching me, and his wife eat pussy, and finger bang each other. Then the wife brought out handcuffs. I have been cuffed many times. It was not the red flag that it should have been for me. Once she handcuffed me, the husband bound my feet and put a ball gag in my mouth. They were feeding me lines of coke, so I did not really protest. That was all this taboo phone sex whore cared about. Next thing I knew I was tied to a bar and the husband was shoving something in my ass. He was huffing something.  I have done a lot of drugs in my life, but I have never huffed a can of anything. He was tweaking on something that brought out the sadist in him. I could tell from the expression on his wife’s face that she was just feeling grateful it was not her taking the brunt of things. I get that. I would much prefer to be the accomplice than the victim. I had no say in what was going on. My mouth was gagged. He would just huff, laugh sadistically and shove something not designed for the ass in my ass. I was his ass rape porn star. Eventually, he fisted my cunt while making his wife fist my ass. They passed out, leaving me tied up for hours. The woman woke up, freed me but told me never to say a word because her old man would kill us both.  Done deal. I don’t even know what to say because I was the dumbass party whore who got herself tied up and sodomized.

So Sick Of Suffocation

Suffocation phone sex

 

I’ve got a couple of clients who love choking bitches out with a breathtaking round of suffocation phone sex, so I did what I do best and kidnapped some dumb cunt so they could have a little fun and I could make a little coin.  This shit’s getting too easy, I’m going to have to find a challenge for myself soon or else I’m going to go ballistic.  They love it, I mean just look at them.  They’re going at her like she’s the last steak on the buffet, but I’m just feeling pretty blah about it.

Yeah, sure the money’s great in snatching up a slut and selling strangle sessions to all of the sick and sadistic sex addicts that run in my circles, but it’s just getting to be so simple that it’s kind of boring me, now.  Stalk and creep on a fine fuck pig, hogtie her and throw her in the van, unload her dumb ass and dump her in my dungeon, call the crew, take their cash and let them get at it.

Of course I keep an eye on things while I go at my gash, but the thrill isn’t the same for me anymore.  Like watching a porn too many times, seeing a couple of hooded hornballs strangle and suffocate some random slut just isn’t doing it for my lady boner, these days.  I don’t know, I think I need to crank it up a notch.  Yeah, I’m going to have to just go in there and take things into my own hands.  I’m not giving any refunds, though.  Fuck that.

Am I going soft?  Do I actually feel bad for the bitch?  They cut off all her air, she doesn’t even know that dude’s big donkey dick is inside of her or see the other guy jerking off in her hair.  I don’t feel bad, she got herself into this position by not being careful.  I don’t feel anything.  Except for boredom.  The only thing that’ll get rid of this feeling is a bloodbath.  I just so happen to have three meat pumps ready to give me exactly what I need.  Like I said, no refunds.

 

Sex Slave On My Slab

Snuff sex

So many people have layers which I know has been said before, but no one has more layers than the dead. Yet they are also the easiest to pull back their layers to find out just what kind of secrets they harbored. For example, this lovely blonde specimen on my slab right now came in a few hours ago. Cause of death trauma to the brain, been dead for about twelve hours now so it was time for me to begin the cleaning process. Which is when I notice all the strange bruising in some odd places. Tiny areas of small-degree burns along her backside, and her thighs. As I continued to investigate these familiar markings it dawned on me. That little blondie belonged to someone, not just related to but she was regularly giving her body to be used. The love marks of a sex slave were all over her. To the untrained eye one would think she was strangely accident prone or being lightly abused but no….I see someone was a good girl. Repeatedly so, and judging by the swelling still left between her legs it was maybe just a day ago since she was being someone’s little slut on her knees. Such a shame, good sex slaves are so hard to find.

Gangbang Rape Porn Star for Young Teen Boys and Coke

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Gangbang rape porn is what I was born to do. I am a milf whore. Boys love me. Men love me. Well, they love to use me. Sometimes, I get high, and a gangbang ensues. My sons’ friends know me as the party mom. I get shitfaced and high, and the boys seize the moment to take advantage of me. If they only realized what a dirty submissive slut I am, they would understand they can fuck me when I am sober too. Not that I am ever completely sober, LOL. I like to party. So, sue me. Last night, a few friends of my oldest son came by looking for him. He was at soccer practice, but I knew he would be home soon, so I told them to wait for him. They came inside and watched me drink and smoke weed. I was not on coke because I was out of it. My dealer was coming by later. Well, he showed up early and told me if I wanted free coke, I just had to let those boys make me their ass rape porn star. Free coke to be an anal gang bang whore? Why the fuck not. The boys were in. They got to sodomize and fuck their friend’s hot trashy mom. My drug dealer was telling them what to do to me. Not that they needed any direction. They were doing great on their own. He wanted them to put two cocks in a hole. He was beating his big black cock watching these schoolboys torture my fuck holes. He was enjoying the show. The boys were fucking me like wild savages. No lube, just dry cocks in dry holes. I was pretty wet. Who am I fooling, lol. No lube is needed with this old whore. I just get wet being a dirty pain slut. The boys ravaged my fuck holes for hours. It turned into anal torture sex after the first hour because my asshole was raw. But I did not mind. I got some free coke out of it and the boys certainly enjoyed fucking a dirty milf raw.

Rape phone sex fantasies and Snuff porn for the night

Rape phone sex fantasies gets my pussy going. I’ll put some Snuff porn on while I do Snuff phone sex. I love hearing all the nasty stories while i finger fuck my cunt.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Last night i was told about the little fuck doll in a box. He told me about how he found her. Her mama was a crack whore always feening for drugs in his complex. She was getting kicked out and he saw his chance. He spoke to her crack whore who was desperate for money and like a strung-out slut desperate for money, she took it quick. She left and never came back. In his place he told the little young bought whore how she is his property now. He then fulfilled his rape fantasy and took her virginity like ruthless monster. He slapped her face, ripped her clothes off and forced her legs open. As he forced his cock inside her tight bald pussy hole, he covered her mouth tight so no one would hear her screams. He didn’t care or notice she wasn’t able to breathe. He fucked her hard and fast using her little body to jack his cock off. He had been dreaming about the day he could own his little fuck doll; it made him cum so hard. When he finished, he saw she was no longer moving. He then gave her the Heimlich maneuver until she started breathing. He then cleaned her up and put her in his very own handmade box the size of a dog crate. As he told me his Rape phone sex fantasy story and i watched my snuff porn i played with my cunt that i came so hard.  

Torture sex has a rush like no other!

Torture sexTorture sex has a rush like no other! There is nothing as sexy as rape and torture to me. The smell salty smell of tears and sweat mixed with the iron of blood is one of the most amazing scents. I’d pay top dollar prices to bottle it. My cunt starts to drip, and tingles wash over my body as I hear the cries and moan. Keep whipping her master. I knew we picked a nice ripe victim. I love Rape phone sex fantasies, and the more deprived the better!

Her tiny skirt and ever smaller shirt cried she wanted attention. A real “pick me girl”. Well, we picked that fruit, and she is as juicy as I thought. The way her little cunt explodes as you rape her hard, well that just proves she wanted it. She is moaning and her body twitching as she tried to say she can’t take anymore. The constant forced orgasms is a torture that makes my nipples hard.

I am going to make sure I make a mental note of this whore’s raped and mutilated body as she lays there. She is so fucking hot. I want to help torture her, so I grab a knife and a blow torch. I lite it until the knife as cheery red as her abused little ass hole and then press the knife into her flesh. Ahhh, my second favorite smell invades the room. Her breast as juicy and delicious as any five start restaurants. I love to go slowly make her suffer.

We can prolong this excitement. Torture her for days. Each of us able to have our way with her. She is nothing but a worthless slut who’s only purpose is to please you. I love to help you take what is rightfully yours. Yes, she fights but that just adds to the excitement. I love to watch them fight until they can’t any longer. That or until the accept their fate and know that their life is no longer theirs. Then when we are through with her, I will gladly watch as you extinguish it

torture sex lover

torture sex

OnI day, I decided to netflix binge and came across a gnarly doc. The documentary was of a girl around scamming guys all thru her city campus. Unfortunately, the girl scammed the wrong man, and she was set to be tortured for hours.

All she could do was endure the torture sex. Every detail and scene had me as fuck. Hearing all about how her insides were ripped apart after hours of forceful fucking and knowing she was in unbearable brutal pain made me want to play with my cunt.

How could pain equal pleasure for me, you may ask? Since I was a tot, daddy would spank me, beat me, and then soothe me by eating my little puffy cunt.

That kind of interaction got me to become a lover of being a victim, which is why I’m here.

Knife Play Phone Sex Has Endless Scenarios for Countless Amounts of Fun

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Knife play phone sex is my favorite. A knife requires skill. There is no skill in shooting someone. If you are close enough, and have even crappy aim, the person is dead or severely disabled. I pride myself on the hunt. I love to play cat and mouse first. Guys never suspect a woman of being a knife wielding fiend. Recently, me and a fellow sadistic bitch arranged a special hunting party. We invited some men on our personal hit lists. They thought it was a sex party. Stupid men. These were small dicked losers who did not deserve their balls, let alone their cocks. We were having a castration phone sex party. We acted like horny sex kittens to get them naked. It did not take much. It was me an Gail and 6 men. Six men who never saw it coming either. We tied them up and they still had no clue we meant them harm. Men think with their cocks. Well, Gail and I cut off their brains. And we did it slow too. Do not feel sorry for them. These men had small cocks and big egos. No brains either. Never saw it coming which I enjoyed. Element of surprise makes it hotter. It was very messy, however. I waited a bit before I cauterized the wounds. I love the site of blood. Other people’s blood of course. Gail and I practice witchcraft. There are so many potent spells you can create with testicles. We severed each loser’s balls. But some of them had such small cocks, we figure what was the point of having them? I mean if my clit is bigger than your dick, I say good riddance. Gail and I created some spells, but we practiced some cannibalism too. I like to eat testicles. They are much better than sheep balls.  I know. I am sick bitch. What can I say? Or torture sex makes me wet.

Please Save Me Tonight!

Torture SexAfter daddy’s last torture session, I’ve been locked up in my room trying to find a way to escape his twisted obsession with me. The way daddy rented out my body to all those perverts makes me sick, I can still feel them inside me. I’ve always known daddy hated me but now I know just how much… No man who loved his daughter in any way would let a gang of sick men with hard cocks fuck her within an inch of her life. My gaping asshole, my swollen bruised pussy, the bruises around my throat, the marks all over my broken body… they are all signs of daddy’s growing hate for me and I’m terrified. I know that one day these little torture sessions will end with me either in the hospital or worse… maybe he will just use me until I’m dead then throw me away…I’m so scared, I have to find a way out.