Bondage phone sex gets wild when you have a sex swing. Normally, I hide the sex swing when one of dealers makes a house call. But I was stoned on some super fucking good Columbian weed. Perhaps it was laced with something else. There seems to be a lot of that going around. Some teen boy, who is friends with my oldest son, gave it to me. He called it pussy weed. But it hit me harder than any pussy weed before.
In fact, after two hits, I was in that sex swing letting a teen boy nail my pussy and ass. So, when Marcus said he needed some pussy, I knew he would give me coke. I told him to come over, but I forgot to take down the sex swing and he thought it was for him. He put me in the swing and tied me up to boot. I looked like a side of beef hanging in the air. In this position I was as helpless as a snuff porn star.
Fuck meat he told me. I am used to that. I am fuck meat for many men, including my sons and stepson. So, why not for Marcus. He strung me high up so he could eat my cunt. Oops. I forgot to tell him that the cum of some young boy was deep inside me. And that pissed him off. He wanted to taste pussy not cum from a young boy. Marcus took off his leather belt and whipped my cunt a few times. Enough to puff up my mound quickly.
I apologized but the damage was done. He ate a teen boy’s cum and it was all my fault. So, I took my punishment like a taboo phone sex whore. My cunt bled. He whipped my back and my ass too. Although I was a sore, hot mess afterwards, I did get some primo coke to go with my primo pussy weed. I’ll be sore for a few days but it’s all okay. I have something to numb the pain.
I love roleplay phone sex. The darker your role play is, the wetter my pussy gets. I am a suburban mommy by night and a nasty phone freak by day. Even some of my drug dealers like to role play with me. And I do it for free coke. Well, I guess it is not technically free. I work for that coke.
Marcus is my main dealer. His father was my mom’s dealer. We have known each other since we were young. Although normally, I just take his big black cock for an hour or so, and get a bag of coke, sometimes he likes Cosplay and rough sex. Yesterday, he was in that kind of mood, but he brought friends. So, I needed to be his gangbang rape porn star for him and his friends. I dressed up like some futuristic young girl.
I can age play if a guy wants. Even for you, I can age play. So, this little “schoolgirl” took a ride from a stranger and found herself the star of a gang bang porn. Marcus picked me up and took me to a party. But I was the only girl there. After getting me fucked up on Molly, all of his pals pulled out their big black dicks and swarmed me.
But I knew what to do. I started grabbing those big black cocks and sucking. Even though those dicks appeared too big for my young mouth, I did my best to suck them all down. And I did a good job too. However, today my mouth is sore. But so is my ass. Sucking those massive black tree trunk cocks was nothing compared to fucking them!
Once that gang bang began, my little body took a pounding. A couple cocks in a hole at a time stretched me out. I think I did better than the typical ass rape porn star though. I managed to take 4 big black dicks in my ass at once. Of course, today I am sitting on a bag of frozen peas, LOL. I am sore as fuck today. But I am high as fuck too thanks to a little rough role play. What do you have for me today? You can go rough because I have coke.
When you are an ass rape porn star, you get recognized a lot. It is a certain niche on the dark web that I cater too, but apparently, I have a fan base all over the world. While at a seedy little bar last night looking to score, I met a rich and powerful man who recognized me. It was fate, according to him. I had never been to this bar. And he was from out of town, so the chances of us meeting were slim.
But he wanted a private anal sex movie with me and his cock. Although he did not have coke, he had money to buy coke with, so I agreed to an anal sex video. And I prayed it would not end up a snuff porn. I know it is always a risk. But I do seem to have 9 lives and a resilient shit pipe.
We made the seedy little ass sex video in a nice suite at the nicest hotel in town. I felt like Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman when I walked in on his arm. I looked like a street walker in my black mini skirt and fishnet stockings. My rich patron knew someone would be his ass porn star last night because his room was filled with cameras and huge anal toys. Even though I felt scared seeing all that stuff, I focused on the coke I could get with the money he offered.
For scene one, he prepped my ass with all the sexy toys I saw. He told me he needed me ready for his cock. But I think he just wanted to make sure my ass appeared clean enough for his cock. If anything was inside my asshole, a foot long dildo would pave the way. So would a wine bottle thick butt plug.
He gaped my asshole with toys. And I felt the pressure pain of one big sex toy after another. But scene two involved him and his anal rape phone sex fantasies. He called me mother with every thrust into my swollen, battered shit pipe. Damn, that hurt. For hours he fucked my ass raw. Left it a bloody pulp. But no fear. My asshole is resilient. I can thank my stepson for that. I would love to do future ass sex videos with this guy. He paid me more than anyone ever has.
It is not a New Year without some hardcore anal torture sex. At least not for my son. He wanted to ring in the new year properly with a live stream. However, before I made my on screen appearance, he gave me some lip injections. I think he wanted my lips as big as my tits. You know that duck lips, huge tits, bimbo look. But instead of a needle, he just Mike Tysoned my lips a few times and they swelled up quickly.
He even died my red locks platinum blonde for the occasion. The first live stream of the year needs to be special. So, I sported my new Barbie Bimbo look on his live stream and the audience went crazy tipping. Blonde hair, raccoon eyes, duck lips, huge tits. Plus, Kiss like platform shoes and whore makeup. The crowd went wild for my 2024 bimbo look.
Although I never want to be my son’s ass rape porn star, I know he loves me. And the coke he gives me numbs most of the pain. He let me snort a line before he punched the side of my face like he was Mike Tyson. I forgot to take my fake teeth so I could gum his cock. Plus, he loves to see me in his favorite colors purple and blue, and eventually black.
After he swelled up my face, he turned his attention to my big fake titties. I heard the chimes of tips as he used zip ties to turn my boobs purple also. He calls them my fun bags. My boobs quickly turned purple as he got out his speculum. Now, I knew I was in trouble, but he let me do more coke to numb the pain. I pushed out my prolapsed asshole for him and the viewers at home. My son has brutalized my ass so hard over the years it just falls out now with one push and a grunt.
In fact, my prolapse is bigger than some cocks. He put a plastic bag over my face because he enjoys suffocation phone sex too. While I was losing oxygen, my son fucked my prolapsed asshole. He kept punching me in the back of the head too. I started seeing stars. But he would let me out of the plastic bag occasionally to snort a line and take a gasp of air. But he would punch the back of my head as I snorted lines.
Although, I felt fucking high and numb, I could still feel the pressure pain of his cock in my prolapsed asshole. After he came in my shit pipe, I thought he might retire me for a bit, but he wanted more violence for our audience. He slammed my head through a wall. And my head cracked the sheet rock.
I felt like I was in a Bugs Bunny cartoon. Stars appeared around my heard and I heard noises. I looked to be dangling in the wall. Since I was stuck, all I could do was hang there like I was floating in air. Although I thought my son had stopped fucking my ass, he never left my prolapse. I felt the reverberations as he slammed my prolapsed, sending my head deeper into the wall.
However, the tips poured in. As I hung in the wall, my boy brought the bowl of coke around to let me snort more powder. He skull fucked me so I could give him a good gum job, but he pissed in my mouth instead. I was so fucked up I thought he gave me champagne. He saved his cum for my shit pipe.
He pulled the speculum out of my prolapsed ass and pulled me out of the wall. But he put a chain on my prolapsed ass and dragged me around the floor like a kitchen mop. He pile drove my prolapse some more using me like a fuck mop. The tips continued to ring in until he could not cum anymore. Although I felt mostly numb, it hurt like hell trying to push my battered prolapse back inside until the next time my son needs to use his whore mommy.
I have violent phone sex fantasies. And so do my callers. I enjoy all the sick, perverted things my callers fantasize about. Most of my callers influence my spank bank. Like when I need to rub my wet bald pussy, I often turn to caller’s roleplay instead of watching the same old porn. I am on a snuff site because my fantasies run dark like yours do.
One of my favorite kinds of role play involves home invasion. There are many variations on this theme. But one that always gets my motor running centers around you breaking into my house while I am sleeping. You think I am a cock teasing exhibitionist, and you want to give me what I deserve. But what makes your rape phone sex fantasies the hottest for me is when you make my boys watch.
You wake me out of a deep sleep with a gun to my head. I realize you have been watching me in my house for months. You know everything about me. You even know I am a cock teasing mommy too. So, you drag me to the living room and force me to wake my boys. At gun point, you force my sons to sit and watch as you thrust your cock deep inside my pussy and asshole.
Although I am pleading for you to leave my sons out of this, you insist that they fuck me too. And much to my surprise, my two sons have stiff cocks. They appear to be enjoying the show. As they mount me, I plead with each boy not to cross such a taboo barrier. But it is clear from the look in their eyes and their erections that they want to fuck me.
I succumb to my boys force fucking me, and I end up so fucking wet because of your home invasion phone sex fantasy. You gave mommy what she needed. You all do. Well, this mommy is in a kinky mood again today. What sort of violent roleplay do you have in mind for me?
Men make more snuff movies this time of year than any other time of year. Perhaps, women like me are part of the reason. Druggy soccer moms like me need more coke to survive in-laws and shopping. I just cannot remain sober for the holidays. Not in my DNA. So, I texted this snuff director I work with occasionally, and he offered me a role.
Although I am usually the star of his snuff flicks, this time I got to be the accomplice. He had a young ingenue for the star. She did appear to be super young and scared. I felt bad for her. Likely, she was some trafficked girl not understanding her new reality. But she was not my concern. I needed that money to get holiday coke. Snuff porn pays the most. I would be silly to get righteous suddenly because of some brat I do not even know, right?
The director instructed me to fist both of her holes. Although I whispered, I was sorry in her ears, I know it provided no solace to the little girl. My fists came back bloody and brown. She coated both of my fists in cherry blood and shit. I knew she was no seasoned whore. She lost her virginity to my fists. As instructed, I made her lick her shit and blood off my fingers and hands.
I fought back the guilt and kept my focus on the money the director would pay me after this movie finished filming. For about an hour, I thought this snuff flick only starred the two of us. But then a man came onto the set. He took off a robe and I almost fainted seeing how huge his cock appeared. A teen rape porn star’s worst nightmare a cock that big. I barely hurt her little cunnie with my fists compared to what he did to her fuck holes, and tiny body.
Let’s just say that angel did not make it to the next year. But I did. And I got coke. So, a young girl died. At least it was not me.
Domination phone sex men call me every day. Men love to dominate mommy or some milf who cock teased them when they were young. But I do accomplice calls too. No better person to be your accomplice than a mother. We can give you access to sweet young things. When I met Mike, I thought he had mom fantasies. I mean he told me he did. But he did not want to fuck mommy. He wanted to fuck my sons in front of me.
I partied with this guy who offered me enough holiday coke to get through the rest of the year. Although I wrongly assumed what he wanted was me, I still gave him what he wanted. My boys had to suck it up. Mommy needed that cocaine to deal with her sisters-in-law. Do not get me started on my husband’s wicked sisters of the east, LOL.
My boys never saw it coming. This man had rape phone sex fantasies for tight boy ass. I just asked Mike to make it look like a home invasion gone wrong, so my boys don’t hate me. He got to fuck boy ass, so he did not mind creating a story to protect my relationship with my sons. He held me a gun point and summoned my boys to the living room. Not the Christmas they hoped for, but Mike enjoyed their tight boy asses.
Mike wanted boy ass. And he got boy ass. Three boy asses. He smiled the entire time. Although I tried not to smile, I think my boys knew I orchestrated this entire home invasion. I would not say I orchestrated it. I just did what I needed to do to ensure I had enough cocaine to last for the rest of the year. My boys did not want to be ass rape porn stars for Santa, but mommy needed snow.
Rape phone sex fantasies for the holidays might not be what most women want. But everyone knows I am not most women. A far cry from a normal woman. If you do not know what to give me, how about a hard cock and a bag of coke? Jim is this drug dealer in town who loves to hang with me. Although I like his coke, I am not a fan of his cock. Not because it is too small. Just the opposite. It is too big. Huge big. And he he is a white guy too.
I partied with Jim the other night and my ass is still prolapsed. But I think it was still prolapsed from my son’s last visit. He really did a number on my ass. And my body too. But that’s a different story. Jim dominated my ass like I was his personal ass rape porn star. In a way I was because I could not pay for his coke. Not with cash anyway. But who needs cash when you have an ass? That is what my mother always says. She taught me to trade my fuck holes for coke. Its not prostitution. It’s bartering she would always tell me.
Jim gets super high on meth and coke. Although he is a fun guy to hang with, when he mixes coke and meth, my ass suffers. Not only did he fuck my asshole, but he also fisted it when his dick would not get hard after his third cum. Not my fault men can not cum like women can. But he punished my ass nonetheless. At one point, he had a fist in my cunt and ass at the same time so he could lift me in the air. Not that I wanted to be his fist puppet. No woman wants that.
But again, I know I am not just any woman. I am a druggy whore and a taboo phone sex slut. And I am yours to use for Christmas too.
I never mind being my son’s ass rape porn star because he gives me so much coke. Good coke too. Better than I get anywhere else. But the next morning, I always have some regret because of the condition he leaves my body in often requires medical attention that cocaine cannot fix. But I know my boy needs money and I am a great cash cow. Plus, he spent a lot of money on this ass bench. He needed to recuperate some cash with another live stream show.
I put on my highest platform shoes for him and painted my lips Christmas red. The tips started pouring in from his viewers before he even tied me to the ass bench. My boy loves that I look like such a street walker. Apparently, so does his audience. When he tied me to the bench, my ass was up in the downward dog position. He put a bowl of coke in front of me so I could snort it like a good mommy whore. I pushed out my prolapsed asshole for the viewers and opened my mouth wide so he could skull fuck me.
But before he skull fucked me, he slapped my face hard several times sending my dentures flying across the room. He hates to deep throat me with my teeth in. Me bad. I forgot to remove them. The tips came in fast seeing my teeth fly out of my mouth like that. However, my boy appeared in a mood. He punched me in the stomach and back a few times, before placing a zip tie on my prolapsed asshole. My asshole looked like a turkey’s wattle. Of course, he punched my wattle a few times too.
But that was nothing compared to the anal torture sex that followed. He fucked my prolapse and the crowd at home watching went crazy tipping. With all the dings I heard, I suspected this might be his most successful stream yet. After he fucked my prolapsed asshole for a bit, he went back to punching me. Pretty sure he cracked some ribs. I did not feel much from the coke luckily. But I sure did feel it the next day. He put Icy Hot on my prolapse and the tips poured in as I fought the tears from the burning sensation. No amount of coke could stop that feeling.
He broke my shit box. But he broke me too. When he slipped on his brass knuckles, I knew he would crack some more bones in my body. At least he never fucks up my sniffer. He lassoed my prolapsed asshole like a cowboy and pulled it up in the air so he could fist it for his audience. My nose started sniffing copious amounts of cocaine at that point. His entire arm reached inside of me so deep, I thought he might pull my heart out. He bruised me inside and out.
Dental spreaders in my mouth allowed him to power fuck my throat. A few punches to my temple while skull fucking me, made me see stars. He told me I was the star. The star of his snuff porn. After he skull fucked me some more, he went back to my asshole. He just loves fucking my prolapsed ass. While he rammed his dick, into my bloody raw meat resembling prolapsed asshole, he finger fucked me. However, he did not finger my pussy. He fingered my pee hole. And extremely aggressively too. He did do me the solid of rolling his cock in some coke before ravaging my destroyed shit box.
I am his 4-hole whore. He knows his mother is a nasty bitch, so he treats me like one. My entire body is just his cock sleeve. Once my urethra opened from his fingers, he decided to fuck my tightest hole. It is an inevitable act when he needs me for a live stream. But I never get used to that. As he fucked my pee hole, he filled it up not only with his cock, but his piss too. The chimes of dings sounded almost deafening. My boy rag doll fucked all 4 of my holes for his audience and they loved it.
After he tired of my holes, he untied me and used me like a human pinata. He tossed me against the wall and kicked me when I landed on the floor with a thud. He pushed me down the stairs too. My body and my face turned black and blue. Plus, I swelled up so much I could barely see out of my eyes. My fun bags took some blows too. But if a tit bursts, he will get me new ones. He has this doctor that fixes my fake tits for a cheap price if he gets to use me too. A sort of stupid fuck meat discount.
For his final act of the night, he put a plastic bag over my head and punched my face as he fucked my pee hole some more. I begged for his throat yogurt. I just wanted it all to end. Everything on me hurt. I am sure everything swelled up too. Finally, he came in my mouth. He gave me so much jizz, I had snot ropes of cum pouring out my nose. The next day when I woke up in so much pain, all I could do was cry tears of cum. But I know my son loves me.
Holidays bring out the snuff porn makers. My stepson is one of them too. He knows when he calls, I come running. Not because I want to see him, but because he gives me coke. Plus, he is blackmailing me, so I have no choice but to be his beck and call girl. I do everything I am told to do when it comes to him. Of course, he never calls me during normal hours. So, I slithered out of bed and met him at his place.
He had the camera equipment up and ready to go. I could see the live stream activated too. Although I felt like I was half asleep still, he gave me some coke and I perked right up. According to him, his audience wanted to see a mommy son brutal ass rape porn. I guess a variation on the typical Christmas movie. But I get it. The holidays bring out the worst in people. Plus, they bring out unresolved mommy issues.
My stepson purchased an anal bench. It looks like a workout bench with some modifications. Essentially, my ass gets pushed up in the air, and my hands and neck get locked in some sort of stockade type device so I cannot fight who ever or whatever is ramming my asshole. Oh joy. He did put a small bowl of coke in front of my face so I could snort lines as needed. However, he joked about me looking like a pig in a trough.
Of course, he made me push out my asshole. It prolapses so easily because of his abuse. I could hear the chimes as his audience enjoyed seeing my prolapsed asshole. Mt stepson fucked my zip tied prolapse as I snorted copious amounts of cocaine. Although I did not feel much pain, that all changed when he dipped my prolapsed asshole in Icy Hot. No amount of coke could dull that kind of pain.
Our homemade torture sex video garnered my stepson a lot of money. All I could hear were the constant chimes of tips as he brutalized my ass with his cock and various household items. Although it only lasted a few hours, it felt like an eternity in hell. I wobbled back home with my asshole hanging out like turkey’s wattle. Just another night in a druggy whore’s life.
