I was so scared walking towards my front door. I didn’t make enough money to keep my crackhead boyfriend high all night. I opened the door and handed him all of the money I made from hooking up and down the boulevard. He counted the cash with an evil snarl on his face. He threw the cash at my face then slapped me so hard that I fell to the floor. He spit on me and relief briefly flooded through my body. I thought his tantrum was over, but I was so wrong. He gripped my hair in his fist and dragged me upstairs like I was a rag doll. He flung me towards the bed and pulled his belt from his pants.
“Get your fucking clothes off NOW!” , he demanded.
I took my clothes off and he started whipping me with his belt like I was a runaway slave. He hit me over and over again, each last worse than the one before. He hit me until his arm got tired. With welts all over my body, I curled up into a ball and cried myself to sleep.
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The Belt
Gangbang Rape Porn in Exchange for Drugs
If you enjoy gangbang rape porn, I have a story for you. I was at this guy’s house last weekend to score some party favors. Not my usual dealer, but I heard from a friend he would fuck a woman in exchange for dope. I was cash poor, but pussy rich. Not like I have not fucked for drugs before. It’s just sex? Means nothing. My dope, however, means everything. It is how I function. I get there and he is not alone. There are like 50 Mexican dudes there. I don’t know if it was a house party or just his posse. They all looked me up and down like I was fresh meat. I could understand a few words like punta and gringa. They wanted to fuck me. I was in way over my head. I was planning on fucking one sleazy guy for some coke, not an army of men. I had no say in the matter. They grabbed me, ripped my clothes off and slammed me down on the floor. Big brown hairy cocks chocked me until I puked. They didn’t care. They just saw my fuck holes open for business. Strong hands pinned me face down in my own vomit while I got sodomized, fucked and fisted. Other men were circle jerking around me, dousing me in cum. I was violated like a street corner hooker. I could feel my cunt and ass bleeding. I could feel the life being choked out of me slowly and cruelly. I was in pain. I couldn’t speak from all the cocks rammed down my throat. They were laughing as I gagged and gasped for air. Finally, they stopped. No idea why. I guess I had drained them all. I was a ball of sweat, blood, cum and puke. When I tried to slither to the door, a foot stomped me on my back. “We aren’t done with you yet gringa,” one of them laughed.
Endless Abuse
I’ve been in an abusive relationship with my crack addict boyfriend since I was a teen. I met him through my parents who are also crack addicts. All my boyfriend had to do to take me from my neglectful parents was toss them a few crack rocks. He took my virginity and my innocence. It wasn’t long before he was forcing me to sell my body to keep him high. He beats me for almost anything because he has a hair trigger temper. He expects food on the table and a spotless home anything less is another ass beating. I figured out the only way his dick can get hard is through violence. Sometimes when he’s feeling really sadistic he’ll force me to suck his cock for hours until my lips are swollen. I’ve tried running away but he always finds me and beats me for trying to escape. Sometimes I hope I get in the wrong car and the john ends my life, because that’s the only thing I have left…hope.
Violent phone sex
I headed to a hotel for a night out of town. When I got there everything appeared peaceful and normal. I got out of my clothes and completely naked about to get into the shower. There was a knock on my door so I put a towel around me cracked the door open a tad and asked if everything was okay.
Before the man at the door could respond he pushed the door open slamming me back on to the floor. The towel fell off my body and he jumped on to my body sliding his cock into my pussy. My legs tried to clench tightly together to make his entrance inside my pussy harder but his strength out matched mine.
He pounded himself violently inside of me. His hands wrapped across my neck restricting my wind pipes from gasping air. His cock started to twitch inside of me, and I could feel the cum rising to his cock head. He raised his fist and started bashing my face in like a deflated ball. He was knocking my teeth out and making gashes into the side of my face.
Blood vesicles were bursting in my eyes and my lips were completely split. I felt his cum rush into my pussy as the last blow to my skull knocked me unconscious.
Torture sex is what I always get
Torture sex is what I like and I like it all the time especially since that comes with hard fucking and lots of loads. I have been trained to take plenty dicks and I am becoming quite the queen, My master brings over his cousins and friends to show me how to be a good dick sucking slut, I enjoy getting pounded in my mouth and just feeling the dicks slap my face and of course I cant deny how wet I get when I feel all tha that hot load run down my cute body. Feeling the cum and how warm and nice it feels makes my day everyday, No matter what kind of day I am having if I get a good cum shot to the face you can rest assure I am loving life. I love to taste it and play with it. Girls who don’t take advantage are really pretty much idiots. Who doesnt like cum? Idiots basically! Get yourself a real slut and enjoy life. Thats my advice 🙂
Snuff porn
I was tied up like a hog with every bit of me spread wide open. There was a tall man that was getting off while I begged and pleaded for him to let me go. He told me that he was going to kill me and that I did not have a choice, so no matter how much I cried it would not help it would only make him harder.
He took a knife and started to cut my nipples off. Blood was running down my tummy. He ate one of my nipples and shoved the other in my mouth for me to eat. He took his cock head and started shoving it into my bloody open nipples and started to fuck the skin away from the fat. His cock was saturated in my blood.
He shoved his bloody cock in my pussy hole and fucked me so hard that I do not think I could walk for days, given the opportunity. He made slices of new holes to fuck all over my body. He wanted to fuck the skin away from the fat and muscle. I am laying in a puddle of my blood as he squirts his cum under my skin flaps.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored
Rape phone sex fantasies: every man has them. Many men would never admit that, however. You can trust me with your dirty secret. I mean, who would I tell anyway? I am a submissive whore and a pain slut. I love force fuck scenarios. There are so many kinds too. I won’t lie to you. I have found myself in a situation or two where men have taken advantage of me, even hurt me and left me for dead. I have never called the cops, however. I was too afraid that during the trauma exam, a doctor would discover my wet pussy and know I loved every minute of what happened to me. A few years ago, I was at a masquerade party. A group of guests made me the star of their private gangbang rape porn. They forced their cocks and their fists into my fuck holes. They choked me, even slapped me around. This abuse went on for hours. They eventually grew tired of my whore ass and dumped my body in a dumpster behind a bar. One of the bar workers found me unconscious and naked when he dumped the evening trash. He called 911. I acted like I didn’t know what had happened to me. I lied about taking some pills before partying. My pussy was soaking wet and not just from the cum loads deposited deep inside me. The fact was, I enjoyed being gangbanged by strangers. It is what I hope for every time I leave the house.
Violent phone sex
I helped a mean naughty man. I was suppose to be just sparing my life by helping him take someone else’s. We went to the park and found a girl that was in a stroller. Her mommy was not paying her any attention so we decided to just take her. Once we napped her and got to the house. I helped take a knife and make tiny little holes all over her body.
We made holes in her tummy, thighs, ass, and her face. I even made a slit right under her cheek bone. I took the man’s cock and forced it right into that tiny slit by her eyeball. I had him fuck the tissue and pulls the skin away from her mussel. Soon enough his cock was coming out of her eyeball opening and he was gaping her cheek skin.
He put his first cum load right in her eye ball and slid his dick out of her skin. We moved his cock to her tummy. He was fucking her in between her rib cage, pushing his dick deeper and harder into her. She is going to be a good little sex doll for him and hopefully I won’t be his next victim.
Violent phone sex with Monetta
Violent phone sex is a pleasurable experience when you have it with someone like me who actually enjoys it. I was walking down the alley the other day and came across a guy who told me to get on my knees and suck like a good cheap whore. Of course, I listened. Quickly this guy took a hold of my mouth and directed his cock deep in me. He was being so rough with me I was wondering why he was being so aggressive I barely knew him I have seen him around the city a couple times and he has always stared me down. Guess this was his chance to live out his past fantasies. It was a dark alley and I was there alone. It’s pretty safe to say he followed me and was going to make sure he played out the scenes that were in his head. After a few minutes of hard fucking my mouth, he shot his load in my throat. He pushed me off his cock and disappeared in the night.
The Gangsters’ Play Toy
My man left me at the gang’s trap house for a few crack rocks again. These thugs treat me worse than a dog. For their amusement, they force me to eat from a dog bowl like an animal. I stay on my knees sucking cock all day until my lips are swollen and sore. They bend me over and fuck my asshole brutally until blood runs down my thighs. I’m not allowed to cry or scream out in pain or they beat me. They forced me to smoke crack until I beg for more. Smoking crack takes away the pain and sadness of knowing my body is worth 3 crack rocks. Minutes blend into hours, and hours blend into days as I’m fucked over and over again. As soon as one gangster fucks me and leaves my cunt filled with semen the next gangster steps up to take his place. I’m constantly hoping that my crack head boyfriend will come to my rescue, but he never comes.