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Torture Sex Step Mom

torture sexTorture sex is for the man’s pleasure. As a fuck pig, I understand my place. I know I am here for whatever a man needs from punching bag to snuff doll.  My step son is a man of cruel intentions. He has never liked me. I have been his punching bag since he was a school boy. In fact, he was the first man to break me. The irony was that he was no man at the time. Just a young teen boy. His hatred of me fueled his desire to make me his bitch. I had been married to his father less than a year when it first happened. My husband went out of the country for a week, leaving me in charge of my step son. Little did my husband know that that his young son was clearly the one in charge of me. This was before my husband and I had little ones of our own.  A mommy never forgets the moment when her boy owns her. I had gone down to the basement because he informed me there was some sort of wounded animal trapped by the cellar door. As I walked down the dark stairs, he pushed me.  I was the wounded animal. He chained me up. Put a collar on me and told me he was in charge now. I was scared. He denied me light, food, even water. My only diet for several days was his piss and cum. He fucked my ass repeatedly, even smacked me around and fisted my fuck holes. I was not leaving my basement dungeon until I said, “You own me. I am your bitch.” I fought it for a few days, but then I grew weak and a little crazy from sensory deprivation. He broke me. I have been his ever since. He is in his 20s now, but stronger and way crueler than ever.

Knife Play Phone Sex with Marley

Knife play phone sexI awoke to a harsh, driving pain in my side. I couldn’t recognize my surroundings, what little I could see of them in the dim light and from my angle. I went to move my hand to comfort my side, only to realize I was restrained. I felt the pain in my side erupt again, and paid attention to it. It was the feeling of a blade being drawn back out of a stab wound. I had felt that before, and it drove my blood through my veins at double the rate. I tried to scream, only to realize that my mouth was taped shut. It wouldn’t do me any good to scream anyway, it seemed. The best I could make out, I was in a sealed room that looked to be made of rock or stone.

A slap across my face drew my attention to my attacker. He had a huge grin on his face as he reprimanded me for not immediately focusing on him as my superior in every way, instead of exploring my environment. I watched as that knife found its way into my side again, this time piercing one of my kidneys. I felt his hand drive into my cunt, wide open and in full. The tears poured out of me as I screamed and writhed from the pain he was putting me through. Then, I saw the knife flash upward, above my chest, only to be driven down, just below where my sternum ends. I struggled to breathe, but he drew it up again, forcing his hand deeper into me as he stabbed lower. He did this again and again, driving the knife into me lower and lower with every move, until he finally buried it to the hilt in my uterus. I wanted to die, but he wasn’t done with me yet.

Crafty Bitches

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Do you know why witches would snag little ones out of their bed and those brats are never seen again? For their blood. Those little fucking brats have magic in their blood. It keeps those witches looking hot and young. They would fuck in a little brats blood. It would tighten their pussies and assholes. It would lift their titties and make them look 18 again. That is my plan. I found the cutest family and I mean little. They were perfect for what I needed. I noticed the other day as I was riding a big fat black cock that my titties weren’t as bouncy. There were lines in my face. What the fuck! I’m not old, I’m not even fucking 25. Parting and fucking has worn my body out and I knew what I needed. I needed to steal those brats from that little family. Keep them around for a week or two. Fatten them up, get them juicy and swollen. Stop letting them move around. They would be so pure and tender. Plus their young blood would make me beautiful again. I knew exactly what I was going to do. Do the oldest one first. bleeding her out will be easy and she is fatter than the other one.

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I would hang her upside down and slice her throat, letting her young warm blood drip down my body. I would rub it in and all over my face. I can feel my skin tightening up. My fingers trace over my beautiful firm tits down to my belly, down to my pussy. I start rubbing the blood into my pussy, making me virgin tight. I shove my bloody wet fingers in my asshole. Making it feel like a fresh virgin ass. As I finger both of my holes the pre heat on the oven goes off and I cum. She is going to be so fucking yummy. The other one was going to be even better. Fatten her up and make her pure. She is going to be so tender and her bloody it going to put me at my peek. I will be looking hotter than ever and enjoy the fun fucking all the guys who want me so bad they won’t take no for an answer. I am so fucking horny. I am going to let her slow roast and see how many cocks I can get before this little one is cooked to perfection.

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Ass Rape Porn for Drugs

ass rape pornI owe my dealer a lot of money. For awhile, I was always able to work it off with a little ass rape porn. A couple months ago, however, he cut me off. Said my ass was no longer good enough payment. At least not for the amount of coke I use in a week. I was scoring from his competitor but he cut me off too. It appears I am an old used up whore these days who can no longer score drugs for free. My husband doesn’t give me a big enough allowance to cover my nose candy problem. I am resourceful, however. I placed an ad on Craigslist that I was a MILF whore available for all sorts of photo and film shoots. Nothing was off limits. I got a few nibbles, so I perused the one with the biggest pay out. It appeared to be a gangbang rape porn shoot. Over 100 black men. I’ve fucked plenty of black dudes before, never that many in a day, however.  I didn’t have any coke, but they gave me a shot of smack. Never done it before, but they said it would help. It was like I went to another planet.  I was not stiff at all. They sure were though. I swallowed as many cocks as I could at a time. My mouth was so full of monster cock that I fucked up the alignment of my teeth. They started cumming pretty quickly down my throat. So much cum, I puked repeatedly. They savagely went  for my ass. Hands strangled my throat as they stockpiled their monster cocks in my asshole at once. Pretty sure my ass prolapsed. Another shot of smack, more cocks, more savagery and more cum. I woke up with the money I was promised, bloody, battered and drenched in cum. And a big old smack problem.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies – Kidnapped

Murder phone sex fantasiesHis voice chilled me to my very bone. He had called twice before, issuing what I had thought were empty threats by way of prank phone calls. But, this time, I had chills going up and down my spine.

*3 days later*

He grabbed me after I left the grocery store. He has me tied up in the back seat of his car, and I have no idea where he’s taking me. I am so scared!! Oohh, we’re stopping! Please let there be people around!!! No!!!! No people, only trees!! Why?!

He’s carried me to a clearing, and oh gods!! He’s cutting my clothes off with a knife!! He’s crushing me, and … ahhhhhh, that hurts!! I think he ripped my cunt open!! I can’t scream with this damned gag!! Why is he doing this to me?! Oh god, my lungs!! He’s crushing my chest; his hands are so big, and his fists are just crushing my chest!!! I think that’s a broken….Yep, that’s a broken rib!! Someone please help me?! What’s that? Oh, please gods, NO!! Please? I can’t breathe. I can’t…

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Strangulation phone sex

I’m in the slave chambers of my master’s house. I remember being choked but then it’s all fuzzy. I start to recall what happened. I’m in the master’s office. There is a woman in there. I don’t know where my master has gone. She hits me hard with the whip in her hand. Blood bubbles onto the skin of my arms and ass. She grabs my hair and shoves my face into her pussy. I remember it smelled tangy. It tasted worse. I tried to hold my breath as I ran my tongue up and down her cum dumpster. She shoved my face all the way into it and laughed like a witch. She moved my head up and down so I got the full length of her nasty cunt. What don’t you like my rotten pussy baby? She asked. I knew it was a trap but I said no it’s disgusting. She jerked my head back with such force I landed on my back on the floor. She wrapped a rope around my neck and pulled it tight. I got dizzy. She sat her gross twat right on my face taking what little breath I had left out of me. I felt the whip crack my cunt lips. Then my legs. over and over she struck me while she smothered me with her hot box. Everything was going dark when she spread my legs and popped the whip right on my honey hole. Then I woke up here sore with the taste of her nasty cunny still in my mouth. Where is my master? Why would he make me eat some bitches nasty pussy?

Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasies

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn is what they wanted. I just wanted gas. I ran out around midnight last night. I was in a bad part of town because that is where women like me go to score drugs. I used all my money for coke. Thought for sure I had enough gas to get home. Wrong. I called AAA and waited on the hood of my car when a pickup pulled up, I thought maybe it was AAA. It was so dark outside. Wrong again. It was truck full of rednecks. I knew I was in trouble. They were a long way from the cornfields, so I knew they were likely scoring drugs too. Meth heads by the look and smell of them. I tried to be polite and pass on their help with the explanation AAA was on their way. When they got out of the truck, I put some coke up my nose quickly because I knew what was next. They circled me on the hood of my car before they pinned me down. I prayed for AAA to come quickly or another motorist. No such luck. A gang of meth head rednecks force fucked me on the hood my car. They fisted my ass, pissed in my face, punched me and burned me with cigarettes. The coke I did was not enough to wash away the pain. I was a victim of opportunity for them.  I’ve learned I am nothing but a vessel for cum and that boys will be boys so I should just accept whatever they want to do to me. I laid on the hood of my car like a dead fish praying it would be over soon.  Soon was 5 hours. AAA never showed up. Apparently they don’t come to the neighborhood I was in because it is too dangerous.  I had to let my attackers take me home. I guess you can imagine how I had to repay them.

Evil Phone Sex Halloween Fun

My All Hallows Eve was a fucking bash of an Evil Phone Sex night. By
bash I do mean some little whores head did get bashed in. But first
was the thrill of the hunt, the chase  really got my blood boiling
and my appetite for fucking this little Alice in Wonderland costumed
girl up.
I spotted my prey on the street enjoying the festivities in the
graveyard that evening. I cornered her with my knife to her pretty
little throat… as I ordered her to run. I let her believe she was
free of me only to have a friend Jim, head her off throwing a
pillowcase over her head and yanking her to him. Nothing like the
sounds of her pleas and whimpering to make my friends cock grow hard.

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He brings her back to me and I yank the pillowcase from her head and
smile sweetly looking at her terrified eyes. The bonfire is going
strong and perfect for a roast. I punch the little cunt in the mouth
with my brass knuckles a few times to knock her fucking teeth out.
Once her mouth was a bloody toothless mess Jim skull fucked her
bloodied mouth as she gasped for her last breath. By this time I was
shoving a taser wand up her cunt and fried that bitches insides.

I was so fucking wet and Jim knew just what I needed, as I was
kneeling over her fucking lifeless corpse carving sigils in her flesh
I was getting my cunt pounded with Jim’s bloody fuck rod. By now we
decided it was too much work to just filet her flesh and roast it. So,
we just axed her to pieces and threw her on the fire.

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The Dirty Bathroom Glory Hole

Taboo phone sexI couldn’t believe Daddy even owed Gramps money. It seemed to be a large amount of money and he expected me to work it off! I am accustomed to taking care of Daddy’s debts by now, but with Gramps? He’s like 80. He is all old and wrinkly. Surely he wouldn’t be able to get it up and I would be relieved of this humiliation.

I  made my way down to the gas station Gramps owned, dreading what would surely come next. When I got there, Gramps acted like he was happy to see me. He told me to follow him to the back of the store. He looked at me and said I knew why I was here and I might as well get busy. I went to my knees, the usual place for a subby slut. He chuckled and told e to get up because I would not be serving him. He opened the door to his right, which turned out to be a tiny bathroom. It had nothing more than a toilet inside. I stepped inside and he slammed the door, saying I would stay thee until all his money was made up. I realized there were several holes in the sides of the walls. I was inside a glory stall. In moments, my first cock came poking through. I leaned forward to suck it. As soon as I had it in my mouth, a dick thrust into my pussy. Bending over to suck the first one had inadvertently put my pussy right in line with another home. hen I felt one pressing into my ass. These holes were everywhere. So 0 I was getting gang banged in a Glory Hole Stall. At least I wasn’t being beaten. That’s when I felt the first jolt of electricity shoot painfully through my body. I wasn’t sure how he done it but the electricity came from the cock who was fucking me. Then another jolt came through from the dick in my mouth. That stung even more than the first. I couldn’t believe what Gramps was putting me through. That was my last coherent thought. I remember a loud humming noise building and suddenly electricity came through my body from all three cocks. My world became dark as I lie in a heap in that dirty Glory Hole floor.

Formicophilia is perfect for torture sex!

torture sexI am fascinated with torture sex I am literally obsessed with finding new ways to fuck people up but this unusual fetish I came across may be too extreme even for me! It’s called Formicophilia and it is all about having a sexual obsession with having bugs crawl all over and even inside a person. I am not a huge fan of bugs crawling on me but since I wasn’t going to be the one tortured, I figured what the fuck, lets do it! My friends and I picked a whore to play with from the local strip club,it was almost too easy. We offered her $1000 to come with us and strip at a private party and she didn’t even hesitate, she just grabbed her coat and left with us. The stupid bitch was so hard up for money that she didn’t stop to think about why we would be so generous, she had dollar signs in her eyes and not a suspicious bone in her body. All that changed when we got back to my place though, we had to struggle to get her stripped and strapped down to the table and she was begging for us to let her go but it was far too late for that! When we brought the bugs out she became hysterical, she was struggling hard against the straps but she couldn’t get away and I think that’s when her mind started to break. She howled when we put all those bugs on her, you could see the madness in her eyes when they started going inside her and I have to say, I was starting to get a little turned on. Watching her get more and more hysterical was making my pussy drip so I grabbed one of my friends and made him fuck me while we watched her literally scare herself to death…

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