Bondage phone sex had me tied up on Black Friday. I could not shop. I like to think my husband had something to do with it, but I know he did not. This was of my own doing. I went out on Thanksgiving night looking to score some blow. I ran through what I had too quickly, but I needed more. If I was going to shop at 6 am on Friday, I needed more cocaine. Sadly, I did not get it. Well, I got it, just not in time to shop. I met this guy who said he would give me a huge bag of blow, but I had to be his bondage whore first. Sounded harmless. As a taboo phone sex whore, I have been tied up many times over the years. I was ready for this. He hung me upside down by my ankles like some pig he was going to gut and drain of blood. I was not comfortable at all. Do you know how hard it is to breathe with a cock in your mouth when you are upside down? His big hairy nut sack covered my nose suffocating me. He put his hands around my throat too. I was gagging and puking trying my best to swallow his shaft balls deep. I have been tied up in a ton of uncomfortable positions, but I was literally hanging upside down like a bat for hours. Blood was rushing to my head causing a horrible migraine. My skin was snow white from lack of blood flow. After a few hours, he cut me down, but I was not done yet. Now, I had to be his ass rape porn star. I was disoriented. I kept my mind on the coke. He fucked my ass for 12 hours. He was doing blow too. His dick never went soft, and it took him ions to cum. When he finally did, Black Friday shopping was over and my ass was prolapsed. I did get my blow though. I guess it was worth missing shopping. Maybe my blow will last longer now. LOL. I doubt it though. I am such a coke head.
It is an evil phone sex Thanksgiving for this submissive milf. My stepson summoned me to his place last night. I knew why too. The holidays he needs more blow. So do I. We are both coke fiends. The difference is I am the one who must get abused to get any blow. My husband does not mind me doing a little blow here and there, but I am a daily 24/7 kind of user. He would leave me and take our sons from me. My stepson blackmails me. I am his cash cow for drugs and for all his money. The man has not had an honest day of work in his life. I need coke to get through the holidays, so I agreed to meet him. This time we met at an abandoned warehouse. It is known as a crack house. I did not want to go there, but I had no choice. I could end up in a snuff porn in a place like that. My stepson went all out too. He had all sorts of BDSM equipment laid out as well as a few extra men. The camera equipment was set up too. I had no clue what might happen, but I knew I could endure anything for coke. The holidays are rough for me. I must act like this good soccer mom. I am not a normal woman. I just fake it well, but I need the coke to fake it. I was strung upside down with chains and the bonus guys skull fucked me until I puked. That is the second time this week a guy has made me puke on a cock. My stepson filmed me in all sorts of bondage positions. I was not happy at all. I was contorted and stretched. I think my shoulder got dislocated too. I was crying in pain, but that did not stop them. They see me as a taboo phone sex whore and a cash cow. Nothing else. I must cook for a big family tomorrow with a prolapsed asshole and a dislocated shoulder. I have ligature marks on my neck and wrists I must hide too from the ropes they bound me with. But I got a huge bag of blow. I should be able to fake it for another holiday.
Ass rape porn is what I am known for. My ass has seen more action than a slew of gay porn stars combined. My ass is the preferred hole of many men because despite all the action it has seen, it is still my tightest hole. I applied for a job as a fetish model recently. I am a little older than the ad wanted, but I was desperate for money. I pleaded my case and shaved a few years off. I do not think I am that old, but I am hardly fresh and new anymore either. I have some high mileage fuck holes. The director passed on me because of my age, but he gave me the name of a seedier director who was looking for a mommy for a film he is making. I did not care if it was a gangbang rape porn, I needed coke money. I gave the director a call and arranged an audition. This guy was a poor man’s version of Ron Jeremy. Hard to believe you could look seedier than Ron Jeremy, but this guy did. He hired me on the spot. He knew that I was the prefect mom for an anal gangbang. I quickly regretted being as desperate as I was for money. This guy had 100 young men ready to run a train on my ass. I was bound and gagged to a sawhorse. My legs spread wide, however, so my ass was open for business. There were no rules, no safe words, no lube either. These young guys were like savage beasts getting their first taste for anal torture sex. One cock after another fucked my asshole, some even two or three at a time. My ass was drilled for hours by horny men with a hatred for mommy. They slapped me and chocked me as they fucked me. I had a bloody prolapsed ass afterwards, but that is nothing a little coke cannot fix.
I enjoy taboo phone sex roleplays. The darker the better for me. Most of my callers have a dark fantasy that they want to explore. My typical calls involve mommy rape fantasies. Some callers have a snuff fantasy. Often, I am the victim. It is fun to be the accomplice though too. I did a hot role play recently that combined violence and race play. My phone accomplice wanted to destroy some nigger whores. Why would I say no to that? Sure, I am typically the victim, but I understand there is a hierarchy in this world. I may be a white bitch, but that is still above a nigger whore. We kidnapped a nigger whore and her two little niglets. We brought them back to his place so we could destroy them. Oh, how I enjoyed destroying those niglets while that black mama whore watched and cried. I love rape phone sex fantasies. When it is not me getting force fucked, that is all the better. I pinned down the little niglets and started fisting their tiny holes. They were crying in pain. They had no understanding of what we were doing to them. They just were scared and hurting. The world is overpopulated with niggers. Me and my sexy accomplice were just doing what needs to be done to rid the world of future welfare queens. Nigger girls are here for white men to use. They serve no other purpose than to take the white man’s seed. My partner in crime fed those niglets his great white seed while the nigger momma watched in horror, helpless to save her baby girls. Once we had fun fucking those little brats, we killed them and the mother whore too. You did not think we were going to let a bunch of nigger whores live, did you? I am a snuff porn accomplice. No one usually survives.
Ass rape porn I prefer to watch than make. That is because I am a submissive whore, and when you are submissive like me, being the one anally tortured is never fun. I thought I was going to get some anal abuse from my stepson last night. On the weekends, he summons me to do live streams. I am his cash cow. Since he has all the power, I must do what he says. He had another plan for me last night. He pimped me out to this guy for cash. I saw none of the money. I never do. But he does toss me a decent sized bag of coke, so I guess it is not all for nothing. This man was pure evil. A misogynistic asshole who told me I reminded him of his mother. That was not a good thing though. I figured he harbored rape phone sex fantasies for his dear old mom, but it was worse than that. He just flat out despises her. She is dead and his only regret is that he was not the reason she died. My stepson sold me to some guy with snuff fantasies for his mother. The guy was sniffing something that made him manic. Maybe, he was huffing spray paint or something. He started beating me. He used his fists and his belt. Eventually, I was too sore to fight him anymore. As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor shivering and bleeding, he decided to sodomize me. He said my pussy was too used up to be tight enough for his cock, so he had to fuck my pooper. I started to laugh when he said pooper. He did not like that, and he fucked my ass harder while chocking me. If my stepson had not been there to supervise, this guy would have killed me. My stepson intervened when I got knocked unconscious, because I woke up in the back of my stepson’s truck. He told me he saved me because he cannot afford to lose his cash cow. For once, I was grateful that he views me as his cash cow otherwise it would have been a snuff porn I made last night.
Ass rape porn videos are what men pay to see the most. That is what my evil stepson tells me. According to him, men love to see women anally violated. They enjoy seeing assholes gaped open, stretched wide and crammed with all sorts of things that do not belong in the asshole. Over the weekend, my stepson attended our family cookout. He caught me fucking my teenage nephew. I mean he thinks he is blackmailing me. But my husband knows I fuck teen boys. He just does not know I do coke like an 80s model. My husband would likely divorce me if he realized how much blow I do, and everything I do to get that blow. I am a druggy whore. My stepson caught me being an anal whore for my nephew by marriage. I am not blood related to the boy, but I still love his hard, young cock. His mother is my sister-in-law though and she hates me. She would have me arrested if she knew what I was doing with her teenage son. She has always hated me because she thinks I married her brother, who is 20 years older than me, for his money. I love my husband and he loves me. He accepts me mostly. He would never leave me for fucking younger cock. He would leave me for all the blow I do though. So, when my stepson summoned me for an anal torture sex session, I could not refuse him. He went all out to torture my ass too. He strung me up in the air with a meat hook in my ass. That cold hook in my ass felt awful. I was swinging around in the air like a snuff version of Peter Pan. My ass was gaping and stretching so wide a fist could go inside me and never touch my flesh. When he cut me down, he started shoving huge things in my asshole. Things way too big for a woman’s tiny holes. But as my stepson pointed out, I am no woman. I am a taboo phone sex whore who can take the anal torture. Just because I can take it, does not mean I like it.
It was an ass rape porn night for me. You would think my ass could handle just about anything these days, but it gets harder and harder to take the anal abuse my stepson inflicts the older I get. I am his cash cow. He is my supplier too. He knows how to get me to do whatever he wants. He had it all planned out last night too. I arrived 30 minutes after he summoned me. I had a sense of dread going to his place, because he just gets more and more brutal with each live stream. When I arrived, there were a couple chicks there with him. I thought for a moment I got to be the accomplice, but that was not his plan. When it comes to anal torture sex, women are far more brutal. I did not want to be there with them. But I have no choice. My stepson has so much blackmail material on me. I cannot fight him. A couple times a week, we do these brutal live streams. He gets money. I get coke and a mutilated ass. The women started off nice. Well, nicer than most, but the higher they got the more brutal they became. I had all sorts of things shoved up my ass. It started with dildos. All sorts of big dildos. That was followed by fists. Then came the baseball bat and the rolling pin. Things not designed for the ass were going up my ass. That is nothing new. But they put a cattle prod in my ass and started cranking up the voltage until I could smell my own burning flesh. I cried from the pain. I was pissing myself too. The viewers loved it though. Sadly, for me and my ass, it was the biggest tipping moment from my snuff porn. Guys love to see a soccer mom get annually abused. Do you?
I have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you? I am known mostly as a victim, but I am almost 40 now. I have years of aggression and anger built up inside of me. I hooked up with this drug dealer Friday night. I was desperate for a fix, and he was the only one with enough coke for me who was willing to trade my fuck holes for the drugs. He is a violent guy. Not the kind of man I want to cross or disobey. Plus, he has the best coke. I hate to go to him for coke though because he is such a scary man. I mean this is the kind of guy who makes real snuff movies with those who cross him as the stars. At first, he did not want to give me coke. He told me he is tired of my old holes. I get it. I have been used a lot. I wanted that coke though, so I suggested I find him something young and very tight. I am a soccer mom. I can lure away any girl easily. I had his attention then. I have some rage inside me too, so I was hoping he would let me help him torture her. I was only gone about an hour. I had no trouble finding a little slut with tight holes. He was happy with my selection. I held her down so he could fuck her. There was a lot of blood. No doubt, she was a virgin. I sat her face and made her eat my asshole while he fucked her bloody cunt. She was a fighter. But she was no match for us. I mean I wanted coke. I would have slit her throat myself for his coke. He made a snuff flick and a teen rape porn video, and I helped. She was just a little high school tramp anyway. One of those are born every minute. She is replaceable. I got my coke, and my dealer got some tight young pussy.
It was a torture sex Halloween party for me. This woman I know invited me to a costume party. She is a fellow soccer mom with a monkey on her back like me. We party together often. I did not think anything about the invite. We are friends. I should have thought twice because the bitch set me up for a free fix. I likely would have done the same. There was no party. Just two sick dykes who wanted to torture me for some sort of macabre live stream. Would not be the first time someone has done that to me. Likely, will not be the last either. I am a pain slut, but women torture me worse than any man. I mean I would almost rather die in a snuff porn than endure torture at the hands of two mean dykes. They had the biggest cattle prods I have ever seen. They kept shocking me until I was pissing myself everywhere. I mean I had piss spraying out my cunt because of the intensity of the prod. To make it more amusing for them, they doused me in water so that it was more like being electrocuted than shocked. My entire body would shake and convulse. Each shock, they kicked up the voltage until I could smell my burnt hair. The lesbos were laughing and telling me I was their cash cow for the night. My friend could not even look me in the eye. She saw the pain on my face. She knew I was enduring more than the usual amounts of pain. I was crying, shaking, and pissing from the continual shock waves pulsating through my run-down body. I could hear the Bitcoin pledges and with every ding, came stronger currents. These bitches came close to killing me with their torture phone sex techniques. I almost died. I did not even get any coke out of it. My ex-friend got all the coke. Now I need to plot my revenge on the cunt. Payback is a bitch and so is she.
Snuff porn is on guys’ minds this month. October is full of horror films. Guys get inspiration. Guys like my stepson who hates me. He summed me to his place the other night. I was not fucked up. In fact, I looked like a typical soccer mom. I had been out with my boys shopping for their Halloween costumes when I got the text. I dropped my sons off at the house and hustled over to my stepson’s place. I knew it would not be pleasant for me. It never is, but since he is blackmailing me, when he summons me, I rush to his place. I walked into what looked like a horror movie set. He had snuff sex on his mind. He told me he needed some quick money. I have been his cash cow for years now. He has no job. He cannot keep one either. My husband will not give him money anymore either. My husband knows we are both bad with money. The difference between me and my stepson is that I can trade my fuck holes for my drugs. My stepson cannot, but he can trade mine. He pimped me out for a live stream. He had a few guys who paid him to fuck me. Then he had thousands of guys paying to watch the live stream of me getting fucked. He had it set up so that we would be reacting violent scenes in popular horror movies like the Saw and Halloween franchises. This was not good for me. I mean I could end up dead. One of these days my stepson will go too far. I tell myself that as much as he hates me, he needs me. I am his cash cow. Without me, he has no money for drugs. We made a bunch of mini gangbang rape porn videos that night. I got fucked hard. I got beat and fisted and even choked too. I did not like being brutalized. I never do. But I have many more years of being his punching bag because he is blackmailing me. I survived, but I know one day, I won’t.
