He said I looked like a snuff porn whore. That should have been my clue. My red flag. I’m attracted to dangerous men. I felt powerless when our eyes locked at the club. I knew I was in for trouble, maybe even deadly trouble. I went into a private room with him. I don’t know why. I was afraid of him, but wildly attracted to him at the same time. He ordered me to strip for him. I did as I was ordered. I always do as I am told, even when it is detrimental to me. After I gave him a sexy dance, he put his cigarette out on my face. “You are too pretty for a whore,” he seethed. The pain was intoxicating. He punched me in the stomach so hard, I fell to the floor. I cowered in the corner like a scared animal. I was scared. He took off his belt. He beat me for what seemed like an eternity. “Why,” I asked? “Because I can, whore,” was his only reply. I was bloody, swollen and bruised. That was just the tip of the iceberg. He ushered in all the male patrons in the bar. “Free whore pussy,” he yelled before instructing the men to do whatever they wanted to me. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I have been force fucked all my life. I have grown to like it. I have grown to expect it too.
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Teen Rape Porn – The Drinking Game
I am never drinking again. It was nice of those guys to buy me a few beers, but I swear, I don’t remember what happened last night. I remember them getting fresh, sliding hands up my legs, under my skirt, into my blouse. One of them kissed me several times. After all that, though, I draw a blank.
I have what I assume are rope burns on my wrists and legs that hurt like hell. My throat is sore as fuck, and there are bruises all around it, as well. I have cuts all over my body: my arms, legs, inside my thighs where my thighs meet my cunt, across my cunt. I feel like I’ve been stabbed in the back a few times, and I feel week as hell. Aside from the cuts across my cunt, my pussy and ass feel like they were pummeled by a battering ram all night long. I haven’t been able to sit down since I woke up. I find myself caged up with a couple of fur babies in a room that I can’t seem to see the exit to, and these furries are sniffing at me pretty hot and heavy. I’m getting pretty scared, but I don’t want them to sense it, so I’m trying to stay calm…
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I became a mans victim and have been trapped with him for a week now. He tells me that he loves making Molotov cocktails. I never knew what that was. He told me he has been eyeing the girl across the street. If I get her to come over here, then he will show me what it is and not do it to me. I of course take him up on that. He is very violent. I do not want to upset him.
I convince the girl to come over here. She gets here and the guy tapes her mouth up and the rest of her body. He drives to a gas station and spreads her ass and pussy. He starts pouring all the gas into her. He then plugs her up once he thinks she is full. She looks like she is going to explode, literally. We drive out to the middle of no where.
He lights her hair on fire and within minutes. BOOM. Her blood, guts, bones, and organs are everywhere. I can not believe he did that.
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I wake up still tied to the bed. I’m nausous and My head is very fuzzy. Did I see those fangs for real or was it just the blood loss causing me to hallucinate. It can’t be true. I wouldn’t be alive. The mistress comes into the room. She unties my wrist. They are bruised and sore. I rub them as I asked what happened. She just shrugs her shoulders throws me a dress and leaves. I untie my legs and go to the bathroom. I shower and shave. I slip on the dress. It’s beautiful! I’ve never seen a red silk dress in real life. It fits as if it was made for me. I lay my damp hair around my face and apply my makeup. My hair drys straight and I look gorgeous! I sit in the velvet chair next to the bed. My new master walks in. He smiles softly at me. I can’t get a read on this man. He tells me I look so delicious. No, that’s not weird at all. Maybe the fangs are real. He tells me he won’t tie me up if I’m a good girl. I agree to be good. He brings in dinner and feeds me. It’s amazing food and I was starving. He tells me to lay on the bed. I lay down as he positions himself between my legs… my heart is pumping profusely. I don’t know why I’m so nervous. He cuts my leg. Ouch! I can feel the blood running out. He starts to lick on it. The pain is throbbing up my leg. Then it stops. I look down. The cut is gone. What the fuck is going on. He licks the blood off his face. Then he spreads open my pussy lips…….(to be continued)
Fantasy Phone Sex – My Seducer
I picked up a boyfriend along the road very recently, and he joined me on my journeys. The other day, though, a man picked us up. It had been about 3 days since our last ride, and the man seemed nice enough; he was certainly handsome. We didn’t get very far before he slammed his fist into the side of my boyfriend’s face. I was in the back of the van, and I scrambled to get out, because I knew what was coming. The man was quick, though, and he caught me by the hair and threw me back into the van. I begged him to just let us go, even as he undid his pants and pulled out a nice big, thick cock. I couldn’t help the tears that started streaming down my throat as he grabbed me by the hair and forced my head to his shaft. He threatened the most horrible things if I didn’t suck his cock, so I did. I gave it my very best, too. It was a bit later that he turned me around and started slicking that cock up and down my slit. I couldn’t help that I was wet, but he tormented me for it before ramming his shaft inside of me. He fucked me so hard, pulling on my hair and sometimes even grabbing my throat to pull me back harder into him. He fucked me in different positions, and he fucked me so thoroughly that I started to really get into it, even begging him to fuck my ass. I left my boyfriend, that day.
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He didn’t learn his lesson from last time. I growing tired of him begging for food, begging for water. He is so fucking needy. I told him upfront that I was a kinky bitch. I guess he didn’t believe me. When I brought him home he thought he was going to get into my panties… Well now he looks so cute in my panties. His cock is so tiny because he is so cold and scared. He should be. I don’t like crybabies. He keeps begging me that his wife is going to start looking for him, that he doesn’t want her to find out that he was trying to cheat. I smiled and asked him how many times he has cheated. He tried to tell me this was his first time. No way, he was smooth and knew what he was doing. I had no idea he was married. I shoved my thin heel into his tied-up balls and asked him again. He screamed out 10. I pushed harder and he screamed out 19. I smiled and asked him what number I would have been? He spit on my shoes and said 20. I slammed my thin heel into his balls, I got my fucking heel stuck in his nut sac. He was screaming so loudly, for a man he was a little fucking bitch. This twat wanted to cheat on his wife so bad, he was wreckless. Now he is ball-less… HAHAHAH!! I think I am going to teach him a lesson for cheating on his wife so much. He just might not have a cock left when I’m done with him.
Ass Rape Porn On A Dumb Bi-Sexual Cunt
One of my bartender buds consoled in me a need to set his fiance straight and thought ass rape porn would be perfect for starters. It seems this cunt had been playing on his sister and he walked in on the two of them fucking. Well, this isn’t going over well with Jimbo and I will set his bimbo cunt fiance right. I told him I couldn’t make any guarantees that she will be fuckable for him by the time I’m done. He told me he didn’t give a fuck he was done with that cunt and I could fucking snuff sex that bitch out.
Well we went to her place and he let us in, while he knew her to be asleep. I got my tools of the trade out with the first being the nice big and fucking rigged w/ big steel balls under the silicone sheath around the top of the dildo below the head. These fucking balls make for some great pain with the girth of this bitching 14 inches of fuck her cunt and ass up good times. I strapped it on and grabbed my brass knuckles with the quarter inch steel spikes on each finger hole. My boot knife unsheathed I tossed the covers from the whore and cut her fucking panties off.
I forced her legs apart and slammed my dick in her cunt hard and deep with a hot fucking dry fuck as I shoved a pillow over her mouth. I told Jimbo to shove his dick in the bitches mouth and shut her the fuck up. I dry fucked her cunt then jammed it in her ass and fisted her fucking cunt with the brass knuckles fucking ripping her snatch up. I had that bitch ripped the fuck up and hurting and the whole time I had my blade to her nipples drawing blood then clamped on some alligator clamps with a chain between them and yanked that chain as I thrust in her fuck holes. The bitch was put in shock and bled the fuck out. Jimbo is going to have to feed that tramp to the gators.
2 Girl Phone Sex Gets Brutal
Venus was a BDSM goddess, that’s for sure. She tortured me alongside the road for a bit longer, leaving welts, gashes, and bite marks at random. Then, she took me back to what I assume was her place. If I’d thought the torment was over, I got a lesson really quickly. She carried, physically carried, me into her place and straight into what looked like a dungeon of horrors. There were chains everywhere, hooks, blades, cattle prods, fireplace pokers, and a wide array of other nefarious-looking items. She laid me down on a table in the middle of the room, and made sure that my bound hands were secured.
She proceeded to grab various instruments to beat, poke, and otherwise torture me with. At one point, she even set one of the fireplace pokers into what could only be called a brazier of smoldering coals. She used the shape to brand me before poking the rod into my side deep enough to leave a cauterized gouge mark. She knew exactly how to make me scream, and every scream that I uttered drove her to want another. Finally, she brought out this massive machete-type blade, and I couldn’t help but groan in terror. She slowly slid it into my cunt and proceeded to fuck me with it, slicing into my flesh with every slow stroke. I could feel myself slowly starting to bleed out from all of the damages….
Torture sex for the holidays
I have been hanging out with the same master for awhile now and he is looking for fresh meat to fuck with and torture. He proclaims this is the best part of the year. Sweet girls dressed in tiny dresses, going with their families to take Christmas photos to send out to all of their peers. He chuckles at the thought and suggest why don’t we put our services out there to take our own photos and make our own Christmas cards for them to send out.
We keep getting clients calling us non stop, and he finally has one family that meets his criteria. Two perfect girls, all dressed in tiny white dresses and a mommy and daddy. We invite them to our studio that all appears to be friendly and normal. He takes no time getting the mommy and daddy in the pose he wants and quickly ties them up.
Mommy and daddy have pretty little red scarfs in there mouths, chocking on their spit. He takes one of the sweet girls and rips her dress right off. He starts to trace every inch of her smooth little virgin skin. Awe the parents are crying! He starts to take his dick out and makes me suck it only to penetrate that perfect little tight sealed up pussy hole! It is so tiny, he rips her open with a couple of thrust.
Blood starts gushing all down her thighs as she tries to wiggle out of his grip. Her face is red and she has tears dripping all the way down her neck. My master enjoys licking up at her salty tears. It truly is the most wonderful time of the year for my master.
Instead of a white Christmas, he wants a painted red one fully of diluted blood from tears.
Fulfilled
My rape fantasy got fulfilled this morning when I tried to roll out of bed only to be faced with instant restraint. My arms and legs had been strapped down while I slept! I called out for daddy in a confused sleepy voice but all I heard was a low chuckle. He knew his pretty little victim was awake finally and ready to be tortured. He walked into my room wearing a black ski mask and carrying a heavy black duffle bag full of clinking metal objects. I shuddered in both fear and sexual anticipation as he grew closer and smiled a big toothy grin through the hole of his mask. Soon his hands were clamping cold sharp nipple clamps down onto my puffy little nippies and then he removed a third smaller one and snapped it down painfully onto my little wet bean between my pussy lips. I tugged on my binding constraints but it was no use, he was already on top of me with his dick slamming into my ass painfully and his big meaty hands around my throat, choking off my words and cries. My little ass hole spread and gaped around the girth of his cock and covered his dick in small crimson ribbons of my blood. It hurt so bad I actually began to shit on his dick! I didn’t mean to but he only liked it more! He knew he was abusing my little hole but he didn’t stop until he filled my asshole with a fresh load. After he was done pleasuring himself he gave me permission to cum on his dick and then lick all of my blood, shit and cum off of his dick. He shoved the bag underneath my bed and promised that I could see the rest of his devices next time.