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What I need is more than just taboo role play; I need to be violently abused by a sadistic fuck who wants to see me snuffed out and left in the gutter. I dream of being captured on the street and getting violently fucked. I want them to rip and fill up every orifice of my pathetic body with cum before they carve their names into my flesh, and then tie me up behind their car and drag me through the street. I can run a little, but not with a vehicle so they’ll just end up dragging me along behind on the ground, leaking cum, blood, and my own juices as I beg God for the sweet release of death I don’t deserve.
Master’s baseball bat crashed into my swollen belly again. He was on an abortion warpath because his condom had broken while he was fucking me and my period was late. Master didn’t want any buns in my oven, he said I wasn’t any good that way. He was going to beat me to a bloody pulp, or at least until the swell in my belly vanished and blood seeped out from between my thighs. Master was enjoying beating me, I could see how hard his cock was through his pants, and I knew he would want to fuck me like a monster later when I could barely breathe.
It was tragic, I knew I had to have submissive phone sex later but my jaw would probably be too fractured to speak. Master would force me to mutter through muted lips, endure the pain. Nothing made Master happier than seeing his worthless little fuck slut torture dolly in worlds of pain. Anything to make me scream, it was like the snuff call that would never end. I knew it would never end, he would never grant me the sweet release of death. My life was meant to be my living hell. I didn’t have time to think about it as he swung up again with the bat.
Master loves some hot ass to mouth rimming ass worship! It makes his cock harder than just about anything else. I was laying under him as he sat on my face and my tongue was buried up inside his shit chute. Master’s ass is always filthy and he loves to make me clean it up.
Though I’m always happy to do anything for Master! I’m his slutty little fat pig who’s not good for anything except sucking shit from his asshole and piss from his cock.
Sometimes I get graced with a load of cum in my mouth or even my cunt, but mostly Master just loves it when I lick his ass and rub his taint. And I’ll do anything to be a good slut for Master.
Lacey loves to lick and I love to suck! She licks my pretty clit while I suck on her titties. We’ve been sexy girlfriends for a while now! She loves how submissive I can be and I love that little mean streak, especially the wet one between her thighs! When Lacey came over last night to play, she brought a friend for the first time! He was a heavy handed Dom with a sadistic streak and a rock hard cock, and Lacey seemed to love to suck him off. He didn’t let me suck his cock, he face fucked me against the wall.
From the time he first slid his throbbing dick down my throat until he was done using me, I was just a fuck puppet. Lacey was having a fucking blast, getting her pussy eaten while I was getting mine spanked with a hard leather strap. Every time I screamed out, Lacey would take a photo of me. While my thighs were getting beaten she laid her pretty tits over my face, and took a video.
“You’re a worthless piece of fucking meat, Tracy!” She sang out into the camera while he was carving his name into my thigh. “You’re worthless, and nothing you do will ever be enough. All you are is a dirty fuck hole to be used, and I’m going to make sure all you do is get filled up like a nasty cum dumpster. I’m going to keep men cumming in and out of here so you can have cum shooting in and leaking out of you. Don’t you get it? We were never girlfriends. I was using you to get dudes! And now I have as many as I’ll ever need!” Lacey laughed in my face as a big black cock slid into her pussy and made her moan. She was so horny, her drippy cunt had been running down her legs. I stared, wide eyed as my ass got a ten inch cock rammed balls deep into it, dry! I was a worthless whore, and nothing more.
Master told me I was a worthless primadonna, the sort of whore he wouldn’t pay more than a dollar for! He paid less for me, actually. My last Master bet me on Penny Poker and somehow lost. A benefit for a submissive whore like me, as my new Master actually puts my worthless fuck holes to good use. I’m the dumbest cunt alive, or so Master Robert tells me. His perfect primadonna piggy, always preening to get fucked. I have to repeat that at the top of my lungs while he beats me with his grandmother’s old bullet rosary, so I never forget my place.
Master knows I can’t use my brain and I was only using men for my benefit before I got captured. Now, while trying to cross state lines, I’ve been swept away in a whirlwind of terrifying delight. I’m the submissive little bitch of any man that spits on me, but most of all for Master. He’s well seasoned and sadistic, and it makes me writhe with pleasure to know how much he gets off on my masochistic cunt.
Master makes me humiliate myself in public, and he made me quit my job so I could be his office piggy all day. He makes me fat on chocolate candies and then slaps my face for being such a chubby milfy fuck. I hope he never gets tired of my worn out whore pussy. I’d do anything to serve him, forever.
When Master doesn’t feel like going to the bathroom, I just open up and eat his shit because he takes such good care of me. He houses me, and keeps me clean and deloused. Otherwise, I’d be a feral female, and Master likes to capture those whores for his devious rape fantasies. Sometimes I wish I could still hold his attention like that. Instead, I’m his footstool primadonna pig!