When taboo role play goes too far it becomes some sort of hot torture snuff, and that’s what I love. Getting to act out my darkest, nastiest fantasies works wonders. I go downtown to the sleazy BDSM dungeon where those Prauge-like snuff films are made. There, those guys will do anything they want to you, no matter what you say.
I wanted to be abused, so I found a sadistic Dom Daddy who wanted to see me dead. He dragged me down into the dungeon, and chained me to the wall. There I spent hours in agony as a heavy impact play scene went south! I was bruised, broken on the ground.
He stood above me with his whip in hand. I couldn’t move I’d been beaten so bad. That was when he started to fuck me with the handle of his whip, still using the tip to beat me down into submission. I wasn’t conscious anymore, but he pissed all over my unconscious body and left me for dead.
Another nasty fucker swung by and proceeded to force his slave to suck shit from my asshole before he belted me with an iron-studded strap for being such a useless piece of shit.
Snuff Addict Tracy
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