His attention gained as his eyes regarded me with surprise and terror. “What are you going to do to her?” his deep vibrato teased through my body, making his lack of reaction to me and my physical response anger me even more. Then he brought the nigger cunt in. She was filthy, her body smelling of shit and sweat and her skin shades darker than her natural hue from the filth covering it. I wrinkled my nose and pointed to the tiled floor in front of my fireplace. “Put her on her knees there, I wouldn’t want her stink to infect the carpet.” I looked back at him and smiled sweetly. “You won’t have me, and I won’t let you have her. I’ll ruin her for your fucking cock and remind you what fucking animals you are. Worse than fucking pigs.” I turn and walk past her, ignoring her sobbing and shaking form as her wrists were tied to the fire grate forcing her hands to be in an awkward position or risk being burned on the hot metal. I returned to her with one of my knives. It was well cared for. Sharp and shiny and loved. It was my turn to ignore him as he cried for me to wait, to not hurt her and with a grimace of distaste I cut away her rags, the only thing left that she actually owned and threw them into the fire. Her anguished cry let me know that another layer of hope had been erased and I smacked her ass hard with the flat side of my knife, the sharp cutting edge knicking her flesh enough to cause a thin line of blood to appear and bead against that dark dirty skin. Good, maybe the bitch will get an infection. “Shut up you nigger whore. You’re alive and here because I allowed it and today I’m not happy and I need to take that displeasure out on someone and you’re the lucky pig.” I gripped her hair, making her dark brown eyes meet my own. “Do you understand… pig?” I asked slowly as if talking to someone stupid and with eyes full of tears she just nodded. It felt so good to get my control back that I just smiled at her and tossed her towards the fire. A shiver of pleasure rippling through me as her hands and forearms hit against that hot metal and she screamed from the pain followed by an anguished cry and an angry grunt from him as he fought against his bonds. I smiled at him, my eyes meeting his as I called for my guards. They knew what was coming and I could see their hard cocks in their uniform. As my eyes stayed on his I told them. “Break her mind, pleasure her until she begs you for each of your cocks. Cum in her pussy, in her ass, make her the fucking pig we know she is. She is your cum dump and toy to use until you’re all to tired to fuck her anymore… Then beat her and throw her back to the sty with the rest of the vermin. Understood?” With an enthusiastic “Yes ma’am” they go forward, using fingers, tongues and toys on her to edge her and keep her from orgasm again and again… It would only take hours to break her this way and I got to watch her mother fucking love’s heart break as they did.
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Torture phone sex – Fuck Pig Briona – Part 2
Incest phone sex for Christmas!
Christmas time always brings back bitter sweet memories. Like the Christmas I got my first ever tea set. It even had a serving tray! With fake food and all the china, I would ever need! My cousin Keith sat his fat ass down on my brand-new tea tray and broke it! I didn’t even get to play with it yet. My tea set was for myself and my dollies. I started to cry and beat up my cousin. His brother Rickie and our other cousin Brandon all grabbed me and pulled me off him. Keith was so angry! His nose was bleeding and if he went out crying to his daddy, he knew his daddy would punch him square in the nose and say “That a fucking reason to cry boy. Go beat that little bitch up.” He skipped that step. He pulled my pretty Christmas dress up over my head and shoved his little fat cock inside of me! Rickie was our oldest cousin, he was so experienced already he was showing Keith and Brandon how to fuck me and force me to cum on their cocks. They shoved their bloody and wet cocks in my mouth to show me how wet I was. They told me like I liked it. They told me I deserved it. I did like it.
Bratty Girl Phone Sex 2 Girl Fun
Do you like bratty girl phone sex? You will love Scarlett then. What a little bitch! She is a sexy switch, so when I did a 2 girl call with her, I was pretty sure I would be able to keep her in check. I am twice her age, not to mention twice her size. Our caller wanted a daddy mommy daughter call. I am use to being in charge. I am a real life dirty mommy and dirty granny. I am the bitch in charge when it comes to little ones. Scarlett didn’t like me holding her down for daddy to fuck. She fought a lot more than I anticipated. Daddy was not happy, so he rammed his big cock up her baby butt hole so she would settle down. Turns out Scarlett is an anal whore; a pain slut too. She loved daddy’s big throbbing rod up her ass. My wheels were spinning as daddy fucked her ass. I was just waiting my turn. Once I was sure I didn’t need to restrain the hot teen slut any more, I ducked into her bedroom. She didn’t know, I knew she had a box of sex toys. Nothing gets past me. I came back right as daddy was pumping his seed in his daughter’s asshole. As he pulled out, I went in with Scarlett’s big black strap on. Not sure who she used that thing on, but I was giving her asshole a good work out with it. These little teen whores need broken in often. She clearly enjoyed daddy’s cock up her ass more than her strap on, but I was just punishing her for being a bratty bitch. I enjoyed fucking her ass too. Daddy clearly enjoyed watching because his cock came back to life as she fought me. We spent hours abusing her ass until that little bitch was saying Yes Sir and Yes Ma’am.
Torture phone sex – Fuck Pig Briona – Part 1
That fucking nigger bitch. She thinks she’s all high and mighty because even in my fucking camps she thinks she’s better than me because she has the attention of HIM. Nothing I’ve been able to do has taken him away from her, no matter how much I scared or tortured her physically. No matter how much I’ve tried to keep them apart. They just seem to be drawn back together over and over. I know her fucking pussy isn’t made of gold. I’m sure that it’s full of ash and coal like her fucking nigger soul. I was on my last straw so it just meant to get what I’d want I’d have to torture them both. So I had him brought to my room. I had changed out of the harsh straight lines of the uniform and into a ivory silk slip, something shimmering and soft. My long wavy blonde hair fell around me and made me into the “innocent” girl that did so well in the Hitler youth. Everyone wanted a sweet, innocent, beautiful thing like me and they gave me all their secrets which I gave to our Fuhrer like a good soldier always did. He was brought to me freshly bathed and shaved, his form was athletic and lean… He was a personal pet project, and as such he was spoiled. He was fed and kept healthy while his comrades were experimented on, tortured, raped, and whatever else my and my companions saw fit. I smiled at him, “Hello.” I purred, my voice sweet and inviting. “Thank you for joining me in my chambers… I’m sorry for my state of undress” I said to him sweetly, letting my body press against his rigid and angry form. My perky and soft breast pressing against his muscled chest as my hands teased over the muscles. “I have an offer for you.” I pressed, his silence and lack of acknowledgement to my attempts at kindness aggravating me. No one ignored me and I could even hear the strain in my voice as I continued as my soft fingers played with the waistband of his trousers. “If you help me be a happy girl, I’ll make sure you’re a very…” my fingers dipped underneath the cloth as I leaned forward let my soft pink lips trace against his chest. “Happy…” my fingers moved, running through the treasure trail just before his cock.” Boy.” I said as I took his cock in my hands, infuriated that it wasn’t hard at all. Even as I squeezed and played with it, nothing happened. I screamed in fury, my anger uncontrollable at this blatant insult. Every man here, even my own soldiers would kill to be in my bed and this man couldn’t even acknowledge I was alive! I slapped him hard across the face, my hand hurting more than his reaction showed it had hurt him. “You fucking nigger. You’re a dirty, rotten, worthless waste of flesh that deserves to die with your comrades.” I spit on his face and he let the spittle slide down his cheek and off of his chin to plop onto the floor. I open the door and yell. “Bring the bitch!” and to my surprise he had finally turned around.
Santa came early!
Home alone and someone knocking on the door is how the stupid sluts in the slasher movies die. I didn’t think that would ever happen to me. Like that’s not real life! Well there I was home alone in my panties and t-shirt. I was putting up my christmas stuff. Getting in the holiday mood. A warm cup of hot chocolate mixed with some baileys. Warming up and watching the grinch. I just love christmas! I was tipsy, high of some good shit. I heard the doorbell ring. I guess I didn’t get up fast enough because this dude was pounding on my door. I opened it up just a little to see who it was. With a blink of an eye the door was smashed against me. I woke up to the Grinch feeling his heart again as this sick fucker in a Santa costume was slashing me open. Gutting me like the worthless whore that I was. “I have been watching you Makayla. You have been very naughty this year. So naughty that I had to make a special trip to you.. Merry Christmas you fucking whore!”
Double Trouble
Last night I had this very interesting dream about being raped by two muscular black men. It’s actually a little fantasy I love playing to play in my head I’d be walking home late one evening from school and this Impala pulls up beside me. This dark skinned man smiles at me flashing straight white teeth asking me if I needed a ride and of course I said yes because i’m tired of walking and my house is like 30 minutes away by foot so I get my happy little ass in the backseat without think and before i knew t i had a cloth pressed against my mouth and nose struggling to get free
All i saw was a darkness creeping across my vision. I woke up in my dream state a large black cock ramming down my throat i could barely breathe and my pussy was full and being pounded from behind burning a little from tearing because of how massive the cock was that was forcing it’s way inside of me. Before I could do anything my alarm clock went off beside my head and i threw that fucker across the room for interrupting such a good dream.
Lovely Facial
I’m quite thankful for my uncle Lucas he has the sweetest tasting cum even after eating mustard greens and corn bread and lots of other soul foods that were cooked this Thanksgiving. Nothing completes a meal more than blasting your load on your slutty niece. While everyone else was gathering up for seconds and thirds we snuck away upstairs to be a lone I loved the way he looked in his good Sunday suit I just had to have his cock down my throat. He held my hair out of the way as I down his cock like I was an Olympic medalist going for the gold in cock sucking. Maybe it was just me but I could taste Granny’s sweet potato pie on his cock and god did it taste good. As he neared his orgasm he stopped me and stroked his cock until he blasted his load in my face. Quite satisfying