He asked me if I was into snuff sex. We were at a BDSM club. I was high and in a bad ass mood. The club I go to is strictly a BDSM club. No blood or bodily fluids can be exchanged, or they lose their license. Phone numbers and social media information, however, can be exchanged. When a guy asks you about snuff sex, it is code in the BDSM underworld for violent sex. It doesn’t mean you have a death wish. Its aggressive, hardcore fucking that sometimes makes you wish you were dead. When I got home that night, I looked up Mr. Tall Dark and Brooding on Facebook and Twitter. He was clearly a bad boy player, which meant the sex would be off the charts. I showed up at his place two days later for some hot sex. Apparently, our ideas about hooking up were different. When I arrived, it wasn’t a cool loft like I expected. Red flag. I should have run. It was a dilapidated old warehouse that was partially burned out. What wasn’t destroyed, looked like a drug house. Honestly, I thought he punked me. I figured he was not interested in me and he gave me bogus information. Typical guy behavior. I started to leave, when some one hit me over the head. I woke up and I was bound, gagged and surrounded by men. This was snuff porn, not hot rough sex. These men looked like wild beasts starving for my flesh. I heard his voice over a speaker. He was serving as a macabre director. He told the guys to tear me from limb to limb. At his command, like well trained dogs, they attacked. They were pulling my limbs, fucking my ass and even eating my flesh. The pain was agonizing. It was like a zombie attack. All I could think about, was what was wrong with me? I was being dismembered, force fucked and eaten alive. Instead of being terrified, I was wet and super aroused. I am such a sick bitch.
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Snuff Sex Turns Me On
Gangbang Rape Porn
Gangbang rape porn brings me good fun money. Fun money I can spend on coke and weed. My stepson knew some guys paying top dollar for amateur porn women. I should have known that if my stepson was involved, the guys would be violent and unsavory. I think he set me up to be killed and I narrowly escaped. I went to the place he said to go. At first, they seemed like legitimate porn makers. They had film equipment and a studio. They cut me a check from a porn sounding studio. I was so high and focused on the money that I failed to notice a big read flag until I was tied up. There was no film in the camera and it was not even plugged in. By that time, I had three dicks in my holes. The were pulling my limbs too. It hurt like hell. I thought I might lose an arm. They did pull my shoulder out of the socket. The pain was awful. They treated me like a rag doll and each pulled on a limb until I was crying from the pain. I was informed that my stepson sold me to settle his drug debt. He told them they could do whatever they wanted with me. Abuse me, use me, make me a snuff porn star, it didn’t matter. They could even kill me if they wanted too. I was positive they wanted to kill me, but I convinced them to make a snuff film instead, a realistic looking one but not the real thing. I said I was worth more to them on film than dead. Money talks, even to sadists. We spent hours making a gory snuff looking movie that would make them money. I was used up and in pain, but at least I survived for another day.
Freak Witch
I am a hot bitch, but I promise its not my innocent look. It’s how fucking dark and twisted I am. Last weekend my friends and I were at a bonfire and it’s exciting because It’s going to be fall soon. It makes me feel like it is already. We were sitting around the fire talking about what we are going to do this year for Halloween and we all planned to go to Salem witch museum. I started talking about we should make our own creep sexy town before we go. I started telling Salem tales and telling everyone my ancestors were all witches. I had to bring knives out, and spell books. Just for it to be more realistic. I started cutting my self and making myself bleed showing them sex craved ancient spells. They were so wired about it. But, fuck it It gives me chills and sexually it does something to me. I asked them for a volunteer but they were too much of pussies. Would u let me use your body?
Violent Phone Sex with My Stepson
Violent phone sex is what he was in the mood for. He told me I was a worthless wore. I had no choice but to take his abuse. He is my step-son and he is prone to violent outbursts. Mostly, those outbursts are aimed at me. He is a bigger drug fiend than me. I stole a tad of coke from him, not even a noticeable amount, but I guess he weighs his shit daily and knew some was missing. I denied it, but he knew I was lying. He strung me up by my hair. I could feel the hair ripping from my scalp. It was a kind of pain I had never experience before. I gave out a blood curdling scream from the basement in hopes a neighbor or someone would hear. My husband was at the movies with our young sons. I could be dead before they got back. My husband knows his son hates me, but he has no clue how deep his hatred goes. He cut me down. I lost a few inches of hair, but he feared some one would hear my screams. He decided to punch me repeatedly in the face, then skull fuck me. He wasn’t done yet. He watches too much ass rape porn. He wanted my ass. He pulled my red locks while he rode my ass. No lube, just a hardcore ass fucking while calling me names. As soon as he saw the car headlights pull into the driveway, he stopped. I was bloodied and battered with cum dripping out of my ass. I wanted to tell my husband what an awful son he had but feared I would be cut off financially. I splashed some water on my face and put a bandana on my head to cover the areas were my hair ripped off. I decided that its better to take my stepson’s abuse then to live in poverty.
There Is Over A Million Ways To Die
It is true I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately that there are so many ways to die and most of them is the outcome of accident or chance. However I prefer to the ways that are purely intentional you know what I mean. Surprisingly only a small number of people get to experience a planned death. You have it all planned out you took time deciding how you were going to kill me. I know you have many different options and so many tools at your disposal you try so hard to make each life you take unique. I don’t fear you, you’re my angel of death, I praise you as my savior. On this earth I’m nothing more than a whore who pursues death as a release from my life full of distasteful sin. I’m ready for you. Will you bring my Murder phone sex Fantasies to life?
Ass Rape Porn Gangbang
Ass rape porn stars get treated like shit, but we keep coming back for more. Not sure why, but I love being abused. I hooked up with this fuck buddy last night, the only problem was that he invited about 10 friends over to share me. I had no heads up. I showed up and they were waiting for me likely hungry vultures. My fuck buddy ripped my clothes off and slapped my face. He ordered me to bend over. I knew I was in trouble with all these horny mother fuckers. They had the eyes of savages. I swallowed hard and did what I was told. They just started fucking my asshole hard. Not just with cocks either. Beer bottles and fists were up my ass too. My asshole was gaping open so much, my fuck body said he could see China. I was not prepared for a gangbang rape porn night. I wanted to get high or drunk, but he wanted me to remember every cock and every object up my ass. He wanted me to feel every dick and all the pain. I wasn’t sure what I did to deserve this, but my ass would not be tight ever again. At one point, they started pissing in my ass and even shook up a few bottles of beer and let it explode up my butthole like a douche cleaning me out. Not sure why, because they just kept filling me up again with cum, piss and beer. It was a very long night.
The Thugs’ Toy
My old man traded me to the 5th Ward Bloods for twenty rocks of crack. The trap house was full of thugs with huge black cocks. They treat me like a plastic sex doll. I’m kept in a locked room with a dirty mattress on the floor. All day and night, a different gangster enters the room and brutally pounds my tight holes. My pussy is swollen and bloody from the non-stop abuse. They never feed me food, so I live off of their semen. I suck their dicks like a starving animal. My lips hurt from sucking dick all day long. I’ve stopped fighting and hoping to be rescued because no one cares about me. I’m a vessel for hard cock. They treat me worse than their fierce pit bulls. For laughs, they put me on a leash and make perform sex acts with the furry creatures. My life is a living hell that won’t end.
Invasion slut
My friends and I got arrested for some peti theft. But got released because I know how to talk my self out of trouble. Well anyway, the cop was so hot. He is going to get his I thought right after he let me go. He came by myself a week later to give me my ID back. He was hitting on me the whole time. How could he arrest me then invite me out for lunch? So weird. He kept telling me I need better friends. Not knowing I am the bad influence. He gave me his address to come by and have lunch with him. I flirted and acted so fucking innocent. That’s the charm that gets me whatever I want. My babes and I ended up going to his house robbing him and pistol-whipped his ass. He had it coming. We tied him up and had some crazy torture sex right in front of his tied up ass.
Treated Like Trash
I’m a dirty fucking white slut, and I love to fuck black cocks black cocks can’t get enough of me either. I don’t care about black bitches those whores are not Queens to me. You fucking big butt big tit disgusting low-life trash bitches make me so upset. All those black bitches love to call me a horny little jealous trailer trash harlot, but I don’t care I’m still going to fuck your husbands and boyfriends and baby daddies. Black guys treat me like shit they fuck me and throw me around and beat me and I love it. I can’t help myself I’m just that kind of nasty fucking vicious whore. I let black men pee on me I beg them to spit in my face and wash my face off in the toilet. I love gang-rape fantasies with a bunch of big black cocks. All of you pretentious sluts that think you’re too good to get fucked by big black dicks, I want you to know that you’re missing out altogether. Black guys from the ghetto love to treat white girls like we’re trashy whores and I can’t get enough. I am a cheap whore, straight from the trailer trash territory, and my dad hates black guys. I love black guys so much that I bring them around my father and he gets so mad. I wear really really short skirts with no panties on in front of my dad, and I let my black boyfriend stick their dicks out in front of him. My dad says I’m so disrespectful I guess that’s why he ties me up and fucks me with his white fucking cock. Yes, I live a demented life because I’m a fucking blue-eyed devil and if you don’t like it you can suck my ass.
Snuff Sex Victim Is The Sweetest Prey
It’s another movie audition and it eluded to a trash art film but I didn’t care as long as I was going to be on screen. I am a total attention whore and fixated on being the perfect female of desire. I received this letter in the mail inviting me to audition for a new kind of film that allowed the viewers of it to interact and control what was done with the stars and co-stars. It was a kind of live shot movie and this one was going to take place out in a nearby Forest. I was going to play the distressed female lost on the highway and lured into the woods where I would be chased through them. I would be running for my life with trappings set-up throughout the Forest to trap and mangle me. I really had no chance to make it and the final scene plays out where my mangled body is being fantasy raped and violated with various items. I ultimately had no chance.