It’s not easy finding a girl who loves receiving and giving all the taboo torture you can think about…luckily you found me. Imagine the pleasure you will get out of watching the life slowly drain from my body, feel my pussy explode all over your cock shoved deep inside of me…only to stop right before it’s too late. I love that shit, and I want more. Surprised? Hmm, let me show you how into this I really am…we just need a dumb, pathetic girl. It’s not that hard to pick one up these days either, so when I bring home this innocent looking bitch, it’s play time. She claims to be so holy, she claims to be so innocent, this fucking cunt even claimed she was a virgin. I don’t believe this whore a bit, and she deserves the ultimate torture that we can deliver. I love when they beg and plead, struggle, cry and scream. It only turns me on more when those bitches cry as they slurp up all my wet juices. She will be degraded; humiliated and forced to feel pain she has never before experienced. And I will make that stupid whore tell us how much she loves it and how she wants to be punished…and oh she will. This is turning me on so much…watching the blood trickle all over her, dirt and cum on her face and in her hair… oh this skank wasn’t lying she really WAS a virgin…past tense now. It was great watching her take her first cock, she bled so much and we made her suck his cock clean of this nasty bitch’s blood. Just wait for the grand finale…when she cums as she watches her life flash before her no longer innocent eyes. But for now, I will play, I will torture, and I will continue to inflict pain until she begs for it all to end…just like they always do. Wanna play with me tonight?
Category: Snuff phone sex
My Last Smile
You bought me at auction. Why me? I was the scrawniest little cum slut there. No sexy panties or pretty shoes. There were gorgeous blondes there, for less money. But your black eyes settled on me, and I watched as you outbid everyone. You sat in the front row, rubbing your hard cock through your expensive pants. Everyone saw, and I could tell the other men admired you. Or maybe they were terrified of you. It was difficult to know the difference.
I was terrified. I remembered being kidnapped from the sidewalk near my house, and then nothing until I woke up here – on this stage – naked, and being sold to the highest bidder. My head was spinning, and it felt like my pussy was already torn up. If it was, then it happened when I was unconcious. The thought crossed my mind if you would have paid so much knowing my pussy had already been used. The evil in your stare told me you probably didn’t give a shit.
When the auction ended, the highest bidders collected the women they bought. Most of them were dragged off by several men, screaming and kicking. I was too weak to fight as you picked me up and carried me into another room where we were alone. You set me down, and I ccrawled into a corner. You approached me with a ball gag, and I felt myself begin to cry. You were saying something in a soft whisper, and I couldn’t make out the words, but I knew in my heart you were going to hurt me, but didn’t want to hear me scream.
You gagged me, and began grabbing my tiny tits and putting clamps so tight on my nipples that I felt like I was going to faint. You duct taped my legs and wrists together, and my little pussy was throbbing at the thought of what was coming next. I thought you were going to fuck me – but then you started speaking louder. I could hear you saying what a dirty fucking cunt whore I was. My blood ran cold as I saw you pull out the knife. You held it up so I could see it right in front of my face.
You told me you would never fuck a dirty whore like me, and that you spent your money to make sure my pathetic slut ass was put out of misery. You brought the knife to rest next to the base of my right ear. The cold sharp blade gave me chills all over my naked body. I wanted to beg for my life, but the gag made me unable to speak. I saw your hand begin to move, and I felt the knife pierce my throat. I watched your hand make one beautiful motion and end up on the other side of my face. I felt the blood draining from my throat, and I knew I was going to die right there. One last look in your black eyes, and I realized I was relieved.
All Wrapped Up for Xmas
The holidays bring back such deep memories for me. It makes me remember the first time I was tied up, like a present, and presented to one of my uncles. Everyone had come over to my house for xmas eve, and the drinks were flowing. I was playing in my room and just waiting for bedtime so that I could go to sleep and then wake up to presents under the tree downstairs. I never got much, but it was still always a lot of fun. Just then, two of my male cousins came into my room. they were older than me, so they never paid much attention to me, but this time they were carrying rope.
I was confused, but they explained that they had forgot to buy a xmas gift for their dad, so they were going to make ME his present this year. I had no idea what they meant, but before I could ask, they grabbed me and started tying me up in my own bed. My feet were tied together and and my hands as well. I was started to get scared. They told me everything would be fine, and that the rope was really just xmas ribbon and that I was going to make a very pretty present for my uncle. They left me there, laying in my bed, all tied up and terrfied wondering what the hell was happening.
Not too long after, Iheard my door open, and it was my uncle. I heard my cousins yell from the hallway “Merry xmas!” and then the door closed. My uncle came over and sat on my bed. I felt so exposed, in just my panties and rope tied all over my body. He began to fondle my tiny breasts and told me what a pretty present I was. He began running his hands all over my body, and my tiny pussy was throbbing by the time he started unwrapping me. He untied my legs, but left my arms wrapped up. He spread my legs and put his face down between them. He licked me like a candy cane and I felt so tingly all over.
I could hear the rest of the family downstairs laughing and having fun. Xmas music was playing, and here we were in my room, with my uncle molesting me. I felt dirty and pretty all at the same time. He showed me how to suck his cock and then he fucked me in my own bed. No one came to stop him, and so I knew that my parents must have known. I remember laying there wondering if I would get extra special presents this year for being such a good girl. My uncle came all over me, and then kissed me softly and told me merry xmas. To this day I can’t hear a xmas song without thinking of that night.