I have home invasion phone sex fantasies. Do you? I love being a dirty mommy. Anyone breaking into my house might not know what a mommy whore I am. They quickly find out though. In this sexy home invasion fantasy call I did last night, a home intruder found me naked in bed with my two sons. My assailant dragged us out of bed at gun point and made my boys do things to me. They called me all sorts of names like whore and bitch. While a gun was pointed to my head, my home intruder forced my boys to fuck me. He wanted them to piss on me, even spit on me. He encouraged them to call me names too. Soon, this home invasion fantasy turned into a gangbang rape porn directed by a masked intruder. He got off on forcing my boys to degrade me and treat me like a cock sleeve. I was pleading with my boys and my masked intruder to not hurt me, but my boys were getting off on abusing me too. The intruder was that devil on their shoulders telling them to nail their mommy whore. If he had not discovered me naked in bed with two teenage boys, he would not have known what a taboo mommy whore I am. Once he found out though he wanted to change my sons from good boys to mommy’s abusers. He told them to fist my holes. He had them piss in my mouth. He even had them smack me around a bit too. I was crying. Not from the pain and humiliation. I can handle that. It was the fact that some masked intruder was turning my angels against me. He made my sweet mommy’s boys aggressive abusers. It was a hot taboo fantasy phone sex call. What kind of taboo fantasies do you have?
Gangbang rape porn is not typical holiday fare. But then there is nothing typical about me. I look like a typical suburban housewife with her soccer mom SUV and 2.5 brats and a white picket fence. That is the illusion. Behind that picket fence, is a hot mess soccer mom who lives a lie. While my husband is at work and my boys are at school, I am doing dirty things to get coke. With it being the holidays, my husband and my sons are around all the time. I ran out of coke, however, Christmas Eve. I had to do some fancy talking to explain why I was leaving the house. I told my husband that I was going to help serve meals to the homeless. I thought he might want to go with, but luckily, he thought it was too cold outside for the boys, so he stayed home with them. I was in the bad part of town where homeless camps are, but I was making an ass rape porn with a bunch of men to get some coke. I was not being selfless. I am a greedy bitch. I want my coke and I will do just about anything to get it, including lying to my family and leaving the house on Christmas Eve. I was in this abandoned warehouse getting gangbanged by random men. No condoms. I even got smacked around a bit. Not the roughest sex I have had, but when it was all over, my ass was hurting. There had to be about 15 guys who took my asshole out for a spin. It was gaped open, partially prolapsed and oozing cum when I got back into my car to head home and pretend to be a normal soccer mom. My husband praised me for enduring the cold to serve the homeless. He thought I was sore from walking around downtown. If he only knew what a taboo phone sex whore I am… You won’t tell him, will you?
It is never just bondage phone sex with me. I should know better by now, but I do not appear to learn from my mistakes. I blame the coke. I get so high that my memory is bad. But it is also tunnel vision. I get desperate for a fix, especially around the holidays. I need more coke than normal to get through the holidays. The stress of shopping. The stress of my in-laws. The stress of trying to act like a normal woman is just too much. Cocaine is mommy’s little helper. I was looking at the city paper for photo shoots and other seedy things to make some money. I am not skilled for much other than being a whore. Being good at snuff sex does not translate into real world experience that will make me any money, LOL. I am a whore. Now, I make good money as a snuff whore, but I do not get paid daily and I need coke daily. I am not good with money which is why my husband forced me to get a job. But phone sex does not support my habit. I can out coke Al Pacino in Scarface. I have been doing coke more than half my life. I found a bondage model ad and I applied. It seemed off. It was in a seedy house in the rough part of town. When you are a druggy whore, however, nothing is too seedy for a fix. I was hired on the spot and almost immediately tied up. A bunch of men of mixed races were standing around me naked. Huge cocks dangling in my face. Another gangbang rape porn moment in the books. They pounced on me while I was tied down. Multiple cocks in a hole at a time. They pissed on me. They made me eat their hairy, musky assholes. They slapped me. They dripped hot wax all over my body too. For hours. No one was taking pictures. This was not a photo shoot. This was another dumb bitch moment. After hours of abuse, they let me go but I go no money. Just laughter. Now, I am back to square one looking for coke. I will do anything you want for a fix.
I am no stranger to domination phone sex. I have been a submissive bitch for ions. I am not sure where it began. I never had a master in my life. I have not been owned. Well, I guess I am owned by cocaine. I think that is the root of my submissiveness. I will do anything for coke. This guy I was partying with last night told me I had to earn my coke. I am no stranger to earning it. Been trading my fuck holes forever to get a fix. At first things were not that bad. He would tell me to masturbate with toys or a beer bottle. Things I do when I am sober, LOL. But then he was getting more fucked up and it was like he switched to being an ass rape porn director. Suddenly, he only wanted things in my ass. Big things in my ass too. He had me go around the house and find objects to stretch and gape my asshole with. I had a wine bottle, a rolling pin and a big shampoo bottle. This was his house, not mine, so I did not really have my usual things like a curling iron and big dildos. He had me put things in my ass and cunt at the same time. He got out his phone and started filming me saying things like I am a worthless cunt. He was getting into my show. He put the camera on automatic and set it on the table because he wanted to double fist me. He said a fist for my pink and a fist for my stink. He was so far up each hole that he could lift me up off the ground. Now I was being held in the air by two fists. It was pure torture that I endure just to get some coke. He did not give me as much as I had hoped. But I got some and that is better than none. I am a slave for cocaine. Promise me coke, and I will be your taboo phone sex whore.
Anal torture sex is the favorite of many men, even men in my life like my stepson and my drug dealers. They are fascinated with my asshole. They want to gape it. They want to ruin it. I do not enjoy my asshole ruined. I do like hardcore anal sex. I am an anal whore. But my stepson is on a mission to make me hate anal sex. He wants to break me. Why I do not know. He just hates me. Always has and likely always will. Last night I was summoned to his place. I was expecting it sometime soon because he wants money for the holidays. I am his cash cow. He always tells me, “Why do I need a job, when I have a whore for a stepmom?” He will never get a real job if I am in the picture. I am his ass rape porn star. He streams live action anal torture from his apartment. It does not matter if my ass can take it or not. He had my black drug dealer over last night when I arrived. Double trouble for me. I did not even know they knew each other. Marcus is never that rough on me, but he could be. And with a 13-inch-thick black cock, it is what I call a punisher cock. My stepson wanted to film some interracial hardcore anal sex. I was going to get some coke out of it, but man, he makes me work for it. I was down on all fours, with my hands pinned behind my back. No lube, of course. My stepson likes to torture me with no lube in my ass. A big black cock sodomized me raw. I could hear the dings on his computer telling me men were tipping for this. I am a taboo phone sex whore for many reasons, I guess. I love BBC. I love anal sex. And I am a druggy mommy whore so desperate for coke that I will let my stepson use me for a fix.
The holidays do not necessarily scream it is gangbang rape porn time, but I bring out the bad in men. Something about this ginger slut makes men want to violate me in the worst ways. I was at my husband’s Christmas work party Saturday night. I was dressed up respectfully. I was dreading going because I hate feigning like I enjoy his work buddies and their stuck-up wives. I made an exit to powder my nose at one point. To me that just meant I was going to do lines of coke in the bathroom. Some of the catering staff caught me. I was not planning on doing anything nasty at this party. It was my husband’s office party, and he thinks I am just a typical stay at home mom. He does not know that I am an ass rape porn star for cocaine. The catering staff knew. These Mexican looking men pulled me into the kitchen and started fucking me. They made me take my clothes off first. I understand a little Spanish, but they were talking so fast that it was hard for me to understand them. They were pinning me down on the table they use to prep the food. I was naked on a steal slab being gang fucked. They sodomized me too. How was I going to go back to the party. I was a hot mess. Holes were bleeding and sore. I could barely walk. My hair had cum in it. My make-up was smeared. I had to clean up a bit because if I told my husband or anyone what happened, these animals were going to spill the beans that I was doing coke in the bathroom. I slicked my hair back into a bun, retouched my makeup and took a whore’s bath to wash the stench of cum off my body. I know I am a taboo phone sex slut. I deserved to be gang banged in a kitchen or anywhere.
Do you have violent phone sex fantasies? I bet you do. Every man I have met does. And often they act them out on me. I am usually either too fucked up to fight them or too desperate for a fix to do so. That means I am often getting fucked in a way I do not want. Like last night. I showed up at this flop house to score. I felt out of place. I just wanted coke and most of the folks in that place were shooting up smack or doing crack. I did not want to be there, but I was desperate for a fix. This Hispanic guy told me I did not have enough for the coke I wanted. I had $300, but I wanted more coke than $300 would by. He told me I looked good, unlike most of his clients. He made me an offer I could not refuse. I just needed to be his ass rape porn star for an hour or so. I agreed to do whatever he wanted. It could have killed me. In fact, it almost killed me. He did not just fuck my ass. He sodomized me with all kinds of objects, some of them looked pretty dirty, as in too dirty to go inside any of my fuck holes. He did not care. He was smoking meth which made him more violent. I thought about just saying forget our deal and fleeing while I still could. But my need for coke was stronger than my sense of self-preservation. After he was done sodomizing my ass with a rolling pin, he invited the men in the flop house to fuck my ass too. Now, I was a gangbang rape porn star for junkies. I felt so used, abused. I guess I was. My ass was gaped open and cum was dripping out of all my holes. I got my coke though.
I was a gangbang rape porn star last night. It was not my intention. I was high and feeling wild, so I went to this underground sex club I recently heard about. I am not the kind of woman who needs a sex club. I get laid whenever I want, but I am always up for a new adventure. This was a new adventure. The club was packed, and it looked so elegant. Much different from the abandoned warehouses and back alleys I have fucked in before. I was not there to fuck. At least it was not my plan, but apparently, the guys there thought I was the hottest thing they had ever seen in the club. I saw some other women, but they were older and not as fit as me. It was a BDSM swingers club. I was there by myself, so that made me more vulnerable, I guess. Two young, buff men grabbed me and shoved me in a cage on stage. They got in the cage with me. They started ripping my clothes off. They had rape phone sex fantasies for this red headed slut. I was getting into it though. I had an audience, and these men were way hotter than any drug dealer who has fucked me too. I do not hang with a savory crowd. This swingers club was high end. They were still rough and kinky though. People were fucking watching me get fucked in a cage. It was like some surreal dream. A kinky dream, but it was all real. I will admit though, I enjoyed being watched like that. Women were blowing men and jacking them off as they watch me get fucked. The two studs were fucking me hard too. Double penetration, sometimes two in the same hole at once. I was being an ass rape porn star for a bunch of dirty couples. That was new to me. Once the studs were done dumping their seed into my asshole, they invited the other guys up on stage to join the fun. Now, it was a gang bang. They were rough too. No lube but the cum. I was a hot mess when it was over, but I did have fun. I will be back to that club again.
I am a taboo phone sex whore. I do like the dark side. I am not the typical soccer mom, but sometimes I get into the kind of trouble I fear I cannot get out of. I was hitting on this black man at a bar last night. Black guys often have coke on them, and most will share with a white woman. I was flirting with him. I was doing my best to ingratiate myself to him, so we could party together. He wanted to party with me, but he had a different idea of partying. He wanted me to watch his hung black friends gang bang me. It was not just a couple guys. It was like over 100 black men with horse like cocks. They just saw me as a piece of meat. I was nothing but a gangbang rape porn slut to them. If I wanted some coke, I had to let his friends fuck me so he could film it. I begged for some coke first, but he said only after I treated his pals like kings. I have had black cock before. My normal dealer is black. We have been fucking forever for coke. But he was out of town, and I was desperate. I tried to think of the coke. You know, keep my eye on the prize, but those were horse cocks. And once they started fucking me, I felt my holes stretching. I was pissing myself from them fucking me so hard. They were putting cocks in all my holes, sometimes two or three at a time. I was one woman, and they were a hundred horny men. They had trouble waiting for me to have an available hole. They did their best to make me an ass rape porn star all at once. Those dicks gaped and stretched me out so much I will not shit right for weeks. But guess what? I got my coke and in the long run and that is all that matters.
I am my stepson’s ass rape porn star. He summoned my on Black Friday while I was shopping for his half-brothers. I told him I would be over later, but I had to finish what I was doing first. He told me if I fucked around, I would find out just how mean he could be. It was something in his voice. I knew he meant business. He is rough on my fuck holes as it is. I did not need to anger him further. I have fucked around with him in the past and found out the hard way just how cruel he can be. I took my sons home and made up an excuse of why I could continue our holiday shopping. I showed up at my stepson’s place and he was not happy. He told me I fucked around getting to him. I hustled as fast as I could, but I could not come over with his brothers. They still love their mommy. They did not need to see me being an ass rape porn star for their half-brother. They would not understand what was going on. My stepson slapped my face. I realized quickly that we were not home alone. He had two younger women in the house too. They looked terrified. I started to ask questions, but I was slapped again.
These two young teen girls were barely legal. They were cute, white coeds. At first, I feared my evil stepson planned on selling them to a sex trafficker. They were just the kind of girls who go missing every day somewhere in this world. I was not sure what do. I tried to stand between them to comfort them. I think my maternal instincts came out. I quickly discovered we were all his ass rape porn stars, for the night at least. He had us all bend over so he could use a fuck machine on our puckered pink holes. He was streaming this off course. He said if I had not fucked around in coming over, I might have had a different role in this scenario. I should know better by now than to fuck around with my sadistic, blackmailing stepson. He brought out some hung studs to force fuck our assholes. I am more of a seasoned anal whore than these girls were. I think they were ass virgins because there was a lot of crying, screaming and bleeding. I felt sorry for them. I felt like it was my fault that he was being so sadistic. I mean a fucked around and found out just how cruel and violent my stepson could be. Lesson learned.
