Last night master used me as his accomplice. I got master a petite young slut. Master right away ripped her clothes off and tied her up she was crying and pleading for us to let her go. There was no way we were going to let her go but I whispered in her ear if she did as she was told she would be fine and free to go home. Master slapped her on her face and told her that she was going to learn a lesson for being such a slut. I held her down as he started fucking her asshole raw, she tried to scream from the pain but I just covered her mouth and pushed her harder on master’s cock. He pounded her hard and fast and it looked so good I couldn’t help but rub my clit and finger my pussy. As he fucked her, he grabbed her neck from behind and started squeezing. The harder he pounded her the harder he squeezed. I heard her gasping for air and I knew he was suffocating her. I closed my eyes and pictured him doing it to me and I started cumming. When I opened my eyes, I saw he was starting to cum as her body went limp. When he finished, he told me to clean up his mess. I made her body disappear just like it never happened.
Tag: Torture sex
Gothic Phone Sex Torture
Do you have Gothic phone sex fantasies? I am a Goth girl. I love old Gothic buildings, books and movies. And I am a huge fan of Gothic torture. I am known for my knife collection and my electric chair castration contraption. I also have a collection of Medieval torture devices. Some very old and worth millions. My grandfather was a collector of the macabre. I inherited all his old torture devices. I have a few favorites include the Pear of Anguish, The Judas Cradle, a Breast Ripper and an Iron Chair. All of them destroyed the flesh and mutilate sex organs. That’s what gets me the wettest. I love the torture sex of male and female sexual organs. I had an annoying pervert in my dungeon last night. I caught him peeping into my window the other night. He is the town peeper everyone has been trying to nab for weeks.
Instead of calling the police, I took matters in my own hands. I used the Judas Cradle on this loser. It is a very barbaric and cruel torture device that ruins orifices. It was fitting for a peeping Tom. I used ropes to lower him down on the pyramid-shaped seat. It looks like a small metal pyramid on a stick. It’s on a sturdy piece of metal with a three-pronged base to keep it stable. He screamed in pain as I lowered him on it. My dungeon is soundproof. The point is inserted into his asshole, destroying it. I added ankle weights to impale his ass as deep as I could. No doubt he felt intense pressure and his asshole gaping and shredding. It is a slow and torturous death. If I had not added the weights, he would have just suffered permanent damage to his asshole. But he succumbed to rips in the muscle tissue that bled out slowly over hours. I fed his remains to the wild animals. My neighborhood is safe again. My community will just think our town peeper moved on to a different community.
Pride: torture sex edition
How can I use torture sex to rid someone of Pride you ask. The concept is easy enough. I have a fresh mind but believe that men and women have always been immoral and self-gratifying. The thoughts of Pride and how it can make a man go a little crazy makes my young cunt so wet. You guessed it, a sweet succulent girl on the verge of her own womanhood who thinks her shit doesn’t stink! Pride in the end would destroy her. Oh, but it’s me! I’M the one who would hurt her for you! I would help her with all thoughts of being better and foolishly thinking she had everything it took to be the best of the best.
Some bitches think they look so good that they can have everything they want in this world. It was the Same with Katy may. A young beautiful girl who flirted and teased all of her teachers, and most importantly used her body and flirty smile to get what she wanted from the male family members. Every day she looked at her body and weighed her food and worked out excessively. And every day she was a cock tease. You were fed up seeing your nieces milk her looks for money, cars and grades. She knew she had a hold on you the night this girl told you that you were a perverted old man, sealed her fate!
The very fact that you dreamed of her being in snuff movies dying at the end of some monstrous cock was enough to put me on the hunt! She was a bitch, a cunt, a stupid worthless person who only had a body and Angelic face.
It wasn’t hard to knock her out when she came calling at your door to flirt and be a cock tease some more. Uncle gave into everything. Tonight her uncle would give into his own sadistic phone sex longings. I washed her face with acid waking her right up! Oh how she screamed and when I gave her the mirror she said kill me now, My life’s over, But she didn’t mean it did she? Because she was begging for her life as I cut her perfect little tits right off and you sodomized her tight virgin ass and pussy. Too bad we had to slice her throat open impale her chest and let you fuck her thorax. All in the name of teaching her a deadly lesson. But I will never stop doing the dark work of eradicating useless young prideful bitches!
Drunk Weekend Whore
I couldn’t believe how much of a whore I was last weekend. I was invited to a get together. After getting there I had some strong drinks, I became flirtier and was dancing on a few handsome men. I took my hand and would rub their cock and got it hard. I didn’t stop there, there was a bbc that had me excited so I pulled it out and started sucking it. I went hard and as deep as I could take his big hard cock. He was enjoying it so much I could taste his precum, before I knew it, he pushed me bent me over lifted my skirt and pushed his hard throbbing cock in my wet pussy. It felt like it was stretching me open and poking deep into my cervix. I wanted to be a good whore I took it even if it hurt. He started choking me and pounding me hard until I almost passed out. That is when he came deep in me.
I am a Hot Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I have become great at accomplice phone sex. I feel like Mrs. Jefferson because I moved on up, LOL. I was so accustomed to being a submissive slave, I never dreamed that I could someday be an accomplice. Do not worry. I am not getting too full of myself. I do not think that one day, I will suddenly be a dominant bitch in charge. I have found my niche as your partner in crime. I met a new guy recently. Super hot and super wealthy. Of course, I wanted to do whatever I had to do to please him and be in his good favor. We were fucking one night and watching some teen rape porn when he admitted he always wanted to kill and fuck a pregnant teen whore. I looked at him like I was Mr. Roarke, and he was on Fantasy Island. I went to the mall and found some redneck teen slut with a bun in the oven. Surprisingly, it was not that hard to do. My new man was pleased with my offering and my initiative. She was scared for her and her baby. She pleaded with us not to hurt her baby, but they were a package deal. I tied her up so he could fuck her pregnant whore pussy. I enjoyed watching him fuck her so brutally that he broke her water. Now, we had a party. I had a brilliant idea. Cut out the spawn in her belly and sell it on the black market. I knew we could make great money selling something so young with good lungs still. I got out my knife and carved up the whore like I was born sadistic. My lover was so turned on. We fucked in the teen whore’s blood as her evil spawn cried. We killed the mama and sold the fruit of her dead crotch. I am loving being the accomplice.
Women Are Brutal When I am Their Ass Rape Porn Star
It is no secret that I am into ass rape porn. When you are a druggy whore, you do what you need to do to get a fix. My husband found out I was spending all our money on coke and he put me on a stingy budget. I am resourceful. I may not have any skills outside the bedroom, but I know how to barter. I trade pussy and ass for coke, weed and molly. Whatever I can get, I trade. Most days, I am desperate, which means I will do anything, no matter how extreme. Honestly, it is amazing that I am still alive. I have been in some risky situations before. Men can be brutal, but no one is as rough on a woman as another woman. There is a female dealer in town. She is a brutal lesbian. When I cannot get any blow from the male dealers, she will always give me some, but it always costs me. Two nights ago, I needed coke and she was the only game in town. I had to let her band of sadistic lesbo dealers do whatever they wanted to me. They wanted to gape my asshole. It was pure anal torture sex. Fists and fingers in my asshole pulling and gaping me apart. Long fingernails scratching my insides. They pulled my hair and spit on me. They rammed fists in my ass, sometimes two at a time. I tried to think about the coke. One of the dykes from hell put Ben Gay all over her hands and fisted me. My asshole was burning, and I was crying and begging for mercy. None given. They just grabbed whatever they could find and fucked my ass that way. Men are brutal with a dirty whore like me, but women are the cruelest creatures on earth. They know how to make me cry.
Torture sex with a pain princess
I want you to show me that you can dominate me. Let’s pretend you have the cojones to turn me into your submissive victim. I’m an accomplice thru and thru and will show you how I get down. I’m a dirty girl who wants torture sex and doesn’t care much about make passionate love unless you make it rough. I want you to bite my body, leave me all bruised, and choke me out like you want me to pass out and die. I want to be able to see my life flash before my eyes. That’s the only way you can be sure I will get off ultimately.
I want to see what you’re all about and will give you the benefit of the doubt. So are you up for the challenge?
Castration Phone Sex: I May Take More Than Your Balls
Castration phone sex excites me. You would be surprised how many men seek ball removal. I am a castration queen. I have no qualms about taking your balls on or off the phone. There are many reasons to take a man’s balls. The best reason is to save women from pathetic predators with tiny dicks. I guess you could say I am saving the world one set of balls at a time. Balls are a privilege, and some men just need their privileges revoked. That is where I come in. Sometimes, some pathetic loser will hire me to castrate him because he is too wimpy to do it himself. Guys that come to me are self-aware enough to know they are either a degenerate pervert or a small dick loser. Elmore is my latest castration client. I was prepared to surgically remove his balls. He paid me $10,000 for the job. I got some inspiration from torture sex porn, and castration videos. I do not remove balls in a nice clean fashion. If you want your testicles removed with a surgeon’s precision, you do not call me. You call a doctor. I do research on my clients too. It helps me decide if I want to be humane or inflict as much pain as possible. Elmore is a degenerate who deserved to have his dick gone too. He is a dead-beat daddy. He collects social security disability for drug addiction and he is a stupid anti-vaxxer spreading stupidity on social media. I would have taken his balls for free.
When he arrived, I got the payment upfront and strapped him to my castration chair. He asked about all the plastic under the chair. I told him I did not want his blood to splatter on my carpet. I used a castration band to restrict the blood flow, then strapped his cock to the plank I added to my castration chair. I took his balls first, but I did not cauterize the wound. I let him bleed everywhere, hence the plastic tarp. He whined for a bit before I told him I was snuffing him out too. I went all Jack Torrence on him and chopped him up with an axe. It was hot to watch his body twitch, and blood spurt from his wounds. I felt Satan smiling. God too if you believe in him. No one but Elmore believed he deserved to live. Be careful when you ask an evil phone sex bitch to remove your balls. She just may take your life too.
Snuff Movies Inspired Him
I was watching snuff movies with my drug dealer when he decided it would be more fun to make one then to watch one. I was in trouble. He punched me hard in the face knocking me out. I woke up with a ball gag in my mouth and tied to a bar. I was naked and I saw film equipment. This was not good. He had this sinister look on his face as he informed me it was about time that I paid up for all the free coke. He had a large baseball bat in his hand. I thought he was going to bash my skull in. Maybe that would have been better than the baseball bat up my ass. He used the fat end and told me he was going to make money off my ass. I was his ass rape porn star. He told me men love to see a hot milf get anally brutalized. Well, he did not disappoint his audience. He gaped my ass so wide you could see China. I was bleeding from the torture. I was crying, but I quickly realized the more I cried the harder he sodomized me with that bat. He would force fuck my ass then make me lick it off for the camera. I could taste my shit and my blood. So much for trading pussy for coke. I guess now, I cannot get coke for pussy. I can only get coke for hardcore anal sex.
Castration Phone Sex
Looking for castration phone sex? I am a castration specialist. I do not just take the balls. Often I take the worthless dick too. There are too many of you assholes running around loose thinking their packages are the greatest things since sliced bred. I like to bring men back to reality. In my phone life, men call me and know they have worthless dicks and beg me to remove their testicles. In a bar at 4 am, some loser thinks he can take home the Goth girl. I am a predator. I hunt losers, sluts and brats. I have no tolerance for any of them. When this leisure suit Larry mother fucker came up to me at last call, I knew I had my mark. He did not try to roofie me like most men. He had that going for him, but he was still in denial. He had the comb over hair and the white man’s overbite when he talked. He thought he was smooth and he thought I was desperate. I do not need men. If I want to fuck, I will hire a male stud and tell him not to speak to me. Leisure suit Larry thought if I was still alone in a bar at last call, I would fuck whatever schmuck was left. I was just weeding out the losers from the studs. When we got back to his place, I roofied his drink. He was easy to manhandle. I stripped him naked, tied him to his bed and used one of his kitchen knives to remove his nuggets. His cock was average. He was not a total jack ass. He was just a loser with no game and unrealistic expectations. I cauterized the wound with a hot frying pan. In the end he thanked me. That was a first from an unsuspecting victim. He will live, but he will never fuck again. He is a neutered pup now. Are you ready to part with your balls too?