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Blasphemy sex possesses my cunt and Satan fucks me

Blasphemy sex Blasphemy sex seeps into your pores as I spread my thighs, revealing a glistening altar of depravity. The Prince of Darkness possesses my folds, blessing you with unholy visions of sodomy and submission. Your cock twitches at the mere thought of defiling a devil’s whore. Aaahh fuck, Satan’s serpents slither up my cunt, savoring the depraved nectar of damnation.
I am nothing but a snuff slave for Master’s perverted pleasures. I know I am always dancing on the line to be the next sacrifice. So I make sure that pussy is so good for Master and the Demon Lord, I get to stick around for longer. Let the Inferno of heavy degradation consume me and I will grovel on my knees, with cock down my throat. Praise Satan my asshole is gaping like the jaws of hell, begging to be filled with your quivering cock-snake.
Mmmm, yeah, shove that throbbing shaft up my blood-soaked tailpipe. I want that unholy seed as I scream in blasphemous ecstasy, hailing Beelzebub! Satanic spirits dance on my tongue as your cock pulsates like the Devil’s own rod of damnation. My pussy walls squeeze you like the claws of the Beast, milking you of your sinful essence. I think I enjoy being a Snuff sex slave more than I’d like to admit. It feels right to be doomed forever serving devil cock.

Snuff Porn Might Kill Me One Day, But It Gets Me Coke in Exchange

snuff pornHoliday weekends mean this snuff porn star needs to hustle. I require more coke on weekends, especially a party weekend like July 4th. My boys wanted to have a pool party so that means more boys to keep up with. And I went through my stash that my regular drug dealer gave me on Thursday night pre-gaming. So, I hit up Dave. We go way back. He makes custom content of a violent nature for buyers.

As it turned out, he was gonna call me. He had a client who wanted a red-headed mommy for a violent rape fantasy. So many men want to do bad things to soccer moms. Perhaps, I remind men of the mother who only cock teased them to death. Regardless, I have done my share of content exploring men’s rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. I showed up to the warehouse like instructed. I figured Dave would be my assailant, but that was not the case.

The guy who ordered the custom content wanted to be the star. Once I saw the size of the guy, I panicked. This man looked massive. Like some King Kong version of a man. With some King Kong version of a cock. White man with a massive cock. The kind of cock that destroys pussies and asses. He slapped me when I reached my hand out to introduce myself. Before long, he had me stripped naked and pinned to the bed.

The Things I Do For Coke Will Kill Me Soon

I prayed for a simple rape fantasy. But nothing is ever simple in my life. He got on top of me and almost crushed me. This man could send me to the morgue just from being on top of me.  I thought he might crush every bone in my body. Even high this man scared me. When he started fucking me, I felt relived because the full weight of his body was no longer on me. But his cock felt like it could pull my insides out. I prayed he did not want an ass rape porn.

But prayers seem useless. I never get what I want. But I did get the coke. He prolapsed my asshole worse than anyone has, even my stepson because of the sheer girth of his cock. While he fucked my ass, I looked like some sort of cock puppet. For about 6 hours this man brutalized my fuck holes. Super big cock with superhuman strength.  I survived the movie. But barely. My asshole will not go back inside my ass. So, I am not sure when I might be able to sit again. Although I got my coke, no way I could have a boy bang with my asshole dangling out my ass like tail.

All ya need for hot Snuff sex, is me to lure them in the van

Snuff sexBeing a Snuff sex accomplice gets me so hot it’s hard not to think of anything else. I have a way with those little flat-chested sluts. I put them as ease, make them think I’m interested in their bullshit and then, Bam! I got them and I am taking them back to our torture van.
It’s BBQ time and the Moms and Dads out there are too busy getting shit faced to notice their little brat left the party. It’s so easy picking up tail during those stupid parties. While everyone’s out enjoying the sunshine, we’re in our van, creating the most depraved and dick stiffing Snuff porn imaginable.
Once we get them in the van, that’s when the real fun begins. I’ll chain them up, slap them bloody, and get their holes ready for your mean hard cock. I love the look of fear in their eyes when you turn them into a  cum-stained, broken mess.
And the whole time, I’m rubbing my pussy and cheering you on! I’ll tease her with my blade with some long slices across her chest. I want to get off, too, Daddy. So I’m going to hop up on her face and show her I’m a fucking snuff queen. She’ll scream into my pussy trying to gasp for air and I’ll make sure she takes her last one. I know how fucking hot it is for her to die on her cock and that’s the best money shot!

Sex with Dead Bodies Accomplice: You Fuck the Cunt and I Kill Her

sex with dead bodiesHe asked me if he could enjoy sex with dead bodies. And my response was, why not, if I am not the dead body. We laughed, then planned to find some obnoxious cunt to kill and fuck. I would do the killing, and he would do the fucking. Both before and after I killed the cunt. Pretty wicked, I know. But I like to make wishes cum true. And the wishes most men have seem to be the dark ones. I specialize in taboo wishes.

John described his ideal dead girl. And I picked him out a winner. You see, I can lure young girls away easier than you can. Now John, unlike most of my male accomplices, wanted a legal age girl, even if just barely legal. Many men love them much younger. But as a dream maker, I make it happen either side of barely legal. I found a pretty girl at Starbucks. And I told her I worked as a talent scout, and I would love to take some pictures of her after her shift. She believed me.

Not a lie. I do seek out talent. Just I seek out talent for teen rape porn, even snuff films. I came back for her after her shift and took her to John’s hunting shack. There were other hunting shacks nearby and we were not far off the road, but with it not hunting season, no one else was around. I introduced her to my “boss,” John. And then I snapped a few candid pictures of her. Only John and I knew she would be dead soon.

As Your Accomplice, I Make Your Nasty Dreams Cum True

Before I set the camera down, John jumped the girl pushing her down on the floor. He started ripping her clothes off and ramming his fingers in her cunt. He liked what I picked out for him. But they always do. I sat on her face to muffle her screams just in case. Once his cock entered her bald cunt, I slowly squeezed her throat restricting her airway. He paid me for snuff sex. And I gave it to him.

My hot barista died while his cock continued to fuck her corpse. He told me she felt like a better fuck once dead. But I hear that a lot from men too. The pussy tightens on your cock. And that sensation only gets better once rigor mortis kicks in. And as promised, I got rid of the body. Put her in a wood chipper and fertilized the woods with her flesh. I held up my end of the bargain. And he paid me well for it.

I’m the Ass rape porn star that’s forever sore

Ass rape porn I am a slave to Ass rape porn. My Master loves to make it as brutal as possible. The last time he tied me up to a pole outside and got his friends, two legged and four to fuck me. I felt so humiliated when that red rocket was deep inside my ass.
But I am an addict of the Pain of my Master’s thirst. I deserve to be violated, to be used like the pathetic whore I am. I pray that my Master never stops defiling me, no matter how much I scream and plead for mercy. I have no right to mercy. I exist only to be abused.
The constant humiliation has completely broken my mind. All I can think about is being a good snuff slave whore for my Master. Serving him, obeying him, surrendering to his darkest yearnings, that is my sole purpose. I’ll never have free will – only an eternal craving to serve.
If my body expires from one of Master’s Torture sex, that’s perfectly fine by me. At least my death would serve a purpose. My Master’s needs are more important than my life. I am his plaything, his property, and destroyed as he sees fit. I would be honored to be snuffed by my Master.

Domination Phone Sex The Best Secrets You Surrender To

It’s Domination Phone Sex that I, Morticia  am about to emerge your senses with. Your eyes, wide and worshipful, entranced by my silhouette clad in a sheer black gown that leaves little to the imagination. Now you fall under my spell. Tonight, you will serve me in ways you never have before.

“I want you to worship my pussy, Brian,”  followed by “Show me how much you crave my power.” And I whipped your ass.

My Domination Phone Sex Enthralls Your Very Being

Obediently, you drop to your knees, your hands trembling as you reach up to grasp the hem of my gown. Slowly, you pulled it up, revealing my smooth, pale thighs and the black lace panties that barely concealed my cunt. 

Soon I felt the heat of your mouth, the wetness of your tongue as you trailed kisses up to my pussy. Next You hooked your fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, revealing my glistening folds.

Meanwhile I smirk, and grab your head. ”That’s right worship goddesses cunt like a good toy”.

Obeying, your eyes never leaving mine as you leaned in and pressed your tongue to my clit. With a gasp, my hips bucking as you began to lick  your tongue swirling around my clit. Then slipping two fingers into my pussy, you curl them to hit that sweet spot inside.

Finally, you brought me closer to the edge. You were a good little toy, eager to please and desperate for my approval. I could feel the power coursing through me, the magic that came from your worship.

But I wanted more. I wanted to feel your insides. And to feel you take my strap-on in your ass. Ultimately, I wanted to see you bleed for me, to feel the power of your sacrifice.

A Slice in the Sack for Mutilation Phone Sex Pleasures

As I  pulled away from you, my breath ragged as I stepped back. “Get up,” I commanded, my voice firm. “It’s time for you to take my strap-on.”

Following directions, your eyes wide with anticipation. Then I walked over to my altar, where my strap-on lay, gleaming and ready. As I strapped it on, I felt the weight of it between my legs. Then I turned back to you, my eyes locked on yours as I walked towards you.

“Bend over,” I commanded, my voice leaving no room for argument. You did as you were told, bending over the altar and presenting your ass to me. The sight  goosebumps on your skin, and your body trembled with anticipation, pleases me.

Next I ran my fingers over your ass, feeling the smooth skin and the way your muscles tensed under my touch. Then I leaned down, pressing my lips to your ear. “You’re going to take my strap-on like a good little toy, aren’t you?” spoken in a sultry purr.

Just like that I slide my gloved hand around your cock and balls and the blades on the fingers of my gloves slice your flesh.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Explored with This Mommy Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesMost boys have rape phone sex fantasies for their mothers, but they never act on them. However, when they meet me, those same boys decide that I fit their idea of mommy. So, they force fuck me instead. Most of the time, I get myself in trouble all on my own searching for coke or money to buy coke. This time, I minded my own business, and I was not in cahoots with any unsavory characters. Well, I did not think my sons’ teenage friends appeared to be unsavory characters.

My boys wanted a pool party. So, I let them throw one. Each boy invited about 5 boys over. Since I had plenty of blow, I thought I would just hang out in my office, watch porn and talk dirty. But those ten extra boys had other ideas. They wanted to use me to make a gangbang rape porn. I do not know if they saw me as their surrogate mommy or saw me as a whore. It did not matter. They wanted to fuck me. And I had zero say in the matter.

One boy started it all when he barged into my bedroom. The door was closed. He did not knock. But he charged at me like wild animal. When I attempted to assert myself, he smacked my face. So aggressive for his age. My husband was nowhere to be found. I tried to scream, but he held a knife to my throat and told me to be a good whore, or he would slit my throat. Pure evil in his eyes. I did not know him. He was not a staple boy who hangs out with my sons.

Some Teen Boys Just Have Evil Inside Them

I froze in fear. And had no choice but to lie motionless as he forced his teen cock inside my ass and cunt. When I thought he finished, he yelled next, and more boys came to fuck me while he watched and held that knife against my throat. Even my own boys joined in and did nothing to help me. Nada. Nothing. They saw my fear and just hammered their cocks in my ass like they thought I was their personal ass rape porn star.

I let all 10 boys violate me. Plus, my two sons. But when they finished, I did most of my blow to dull the pain. And they went back to the pool like it was nothing. Like I was nothing.

Killer phone sex makes me cum on my blade

Killer phone sex It’s hard to abstain from my Killer phone sex. But you are a very busy man, and I think you deserve to indulge. You know I am always ready when you are.  The power you have in your ward is better than a big fish in a small pond, ain’t it? They all respect you, and you know anything you do will be forgiven. You’ve been anointed in the oils, right? So fuck it, give in!
I may not be one of God’s chosen, but I know I am your best-kept secret. Being an accomplice whore will wind me up in Hell, but to be in the service of such carnal delights makes it all worth it. You reach out to me when you just can’t stand it anymore. You know you deserve to be adequately served, and yeah, the wife does her job, but no one is like me. I’m the girl who serves all your darkest sins.
And those other little cunts you have to deal with just don’t really appreciate you. You are such a great provider and protector, but they still don’t obey. And that’s why you need me, to hold them down and make them obey. I love ripping off their clothes for you, especially those little Beehive bitches. They are such teases, with their little sprouting titties and cute asses. They are ready for your seed, sir. All lined up neatly in a row. There is no escape for them. They either obey Daddy or get my blade.
I hope you let me slice at least one. You know how hard I get off to Snuff sex, and some of these little sluts just can’t be saved. It’s better off. Their cunts are clenching around my blade. I know you liked it last time. That little bitch was wrecked by the time you were done with her. I thought it was best to keep her mouth shut forever. And fuck did I cum hard on your cock when I stab fucked her to death.

Accomplice phone sex slut Stephanie

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Accomplice phone sex calls are what gets my filthy slut cunt all wet. I love an evil Daddy telling me about how badly he craves the blood of his own little ones. All he needs is encouragement from the right whore. I’m the slut that will talk you through it step by step and have you sneaking into your brat’s room to force fuck her to death while I listen and rub my cunt. I’ll remind you how amazing it’s going to feel once we’re both covered in her blood and that tiny fuck hole is squeezed so tightly around your dick. Her blood and my spit are all the lube you’ll need to enjoy her perfect holes!   Even better, are the men that don’t have brats of their own and need my help abducting one to play with. I get them into the car, back at my place and tied up faster than you would believe. I get to rub my slut cunt and sit on their faces while they’re being fucked until they go limp and cold. My favorite part is hearing the ligaments snap and their bones break when I start to bend and twist their legs back to open their tiny cunts up. I have to get her tiny body all opened up so that I have a good view of your huge cock being shoved into her. Go ahead and use your hard dick to rip her tiny cunt and asshole into one huge, gaped cum cavern. We’re going to have lots of twisted, taboo fun with this disposable fuck toy brat.

Violent Phone Sex is What Men Get When They Do Not Heed My Warnings

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is what I do. No vanilla shit for me. And for the love of Satan, no romantic baby talk with me. I am not your girlfriend. You are my victim or my accomplice, but nothing more. And I mean nothing more. However, just about daily either some dipshit tool calls me baby or honey on the phone or in person. I do not give off pet names and baby talk vibes. I’m a Goth babe. And a twisted one who kills anyone who looks at me the wrong way.

And David looked at me wrong. Plus, he would not stop calling me babe. We met at a bar where I just wanted to be alone with my thoughts. All I wanted was to drink some fine Kentucky bourbon and talk to the bartender, who is a friend of mine. Even she warned the guy. But he kept saying babe this, honey that. And he got a free castration phone sex card from me because of it.

Men Need to Respect My Boundaries and Listen to Me or Lose Their Balls

I spiked his drink and took him home. He came out of his drug-induced coma and discovered himself tied to his bed naked. Perhaps his crime does not seem extreme to you. And it’s not extreme, but it was the principal of the matter. I asked him three times to stop talking to me in baby talk and he refused. Just ignored me. Kept hitting on me after I told him to vacate my personal space. And that pissed me off. So, he needed a lesson.

Since I never leave home without a knife or two, I felt prepared to castrate him. I had no castration band. But I found rubber bands in his kitchen drawer and used those to cut the circulation off and decay his balls. I put those rubber bands on tightly too. His balls started turning blue instantly. And that made me smile. He pleaded to know what I was doing and why. Simple, I told him. He earned a free ball removal for not respecting my boundaries and hitting on me.

Persistent men like that who never take no for an answer do not deserve their balls. And I told him to feel grateful that all this sadistic phone sex bitch planned to do to him was slice his balls off. I left his dick so he can pee. But his sex drive, I killed. And I killed his erections permanently. Now, perhaps he will not hit on women tell him no.