My name is Misty. I have always been fascinated with being degraded. The humiliation and the physical pain of being choked, punched, and verbally abused has given me multiple orgasms and caused me to ejaculate every time. This is a story about some of my sexual encounters.

One day I had met this guy on the beach. He was real nice. Tall, nice tan, and very charming. I had been flirting with him and had really liked him. We had gone to a secluded (but not too far from everyone) spot near the ocean. I had to have protected sex and asked if he had a condom. He did.

He put it on and began drilling me as hard as he could. As he fucked me he would grab on to my breasts and squeeze them until they turned red. He kept on fucking me and I screamed loudly. I was pretty sure the people could hear me, but I didn't care. I was just a little slut getting fucked and that's all that mattered. His juices lined the walls of my vagina. I realized he had taken the condom off before he started fucking me.

He burst right inside me and filled my canal with sperm. When he was done filling me with his juices he got up, threw sand in my eyes and walked away. I was lying on the beach naked with sand in my eyes, and sperm inside me. I came instantly and spilled my juices all over the sand as I screamed with pleasure...

There was this other time I had met a similar guy. He had invited me to a party. I had gotten to the party late because I had stopped off for a little anal sex on the way there. People knew that my ass had just been torn up from the way I walked (not to mention the sperm all over my skirt and my coat). I didn't hide it. The party started and we were going to play a game. It was a pinata game. Only I was the pinata.

I got naked. They tied my feet to a rope and hung me upside down from the ceiling. Instead of blindfolding themselves, they blindfolded me as they took long sticks and began beating me with them. Sticks came from all directions and they hit me anywhere and everywhere. The guy would pull the string and pull my naked body so that I would swing around the whole room, making myself harder to hit. Sticks kept hitting me.

Knowing my huge turn on for B&D, the object of the game was to beat me with sticks until I ejaculated. Whoever made me cum would get to spend a night with me. The sticks kept hitting me until I couldn't old it in anymore. My juice came like an explosion out of me.

It lasted for a good amount of time. The feeling of taking a beating in front of people always turned me on. Lastly, the rope holding my naked body was cut, and I fell to the ground, where my breasts encountered more stick beating. They finally stopped so that I could find the guy who made me cum.

They showed him to me. He wasn't much for looks, but he knew how to turn me on. I ran up to him and begged him to fuck me. He grabbed me and took me to his car, and then drove to my home. When we got there, he gave me the best anal sex I ever had. He drove his cock into my ass as fast as he could, and as hard as he could. His cock was huge AND thick.

The second he drove his full 12 inches into my ass hole I screamed. He punched me in the cheek to show who was boss. As he pounded my ass, he grabbed on to my breasts and squeezed them with all his might. I screamed even louder, which was soon halted by his fist to my face. By now, my ass was bleeding with a dick inside of it.

He made sure to make my face bleed, too. He would punch me in the nose as I screamed. Blood was falling all over my bed. I had not been this wet my whole life! He had shown me the true meaning of B&D. I had ejaculated multiple times whilst I was being ass fucked and punched.

I screamed his name out and begged to be fucked even more. He pulled his dick out of my ass, and blood spewed out like shit when he pulled out. He turned and faced me. He looked deep into my eyes as he grabbed my tits and squeezed. I came multiple times. He let go and now he went for my neck. I wanted to kiss him so bad. I never felt so loved before in my life.

He choked me. As my air supply was cutting off, I whispered "I love you". Tears of joy streamed down my bleeding face. My air supply was getting cut off, and I passed out.

I woke up naked the next morning on my floor. Remembering the sexual encounter, I masturbated to orgasm, and prayed that he would come back and degrade me worse than he did. I cried that he wasn't there that morning. I love to be left behind after sex, but this is true love. Knowing that he wouldn't come back I went to the kitchen and got a knife. It was long, about 12 inches.

I took it and jammed it up my ass as hard as I could to feel the pain that I did the other night. I then took it out and stabbed my vagina with it and shoved it all the way in. I was a bleeding mess. I then took it out and went for my throat. This guy wasn't coming back. I knew it. I couldn't live if I didn't have sex like that again.

I grabbed the knife and slit my throat as my dark world went even darker...

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