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.
Rape phone sex fantasies for mommy are very common. Most boys have a mommy they feel cock teased them. I spend a good deal of time talking to men with rape fantasies for their mother. Sometimes, I meet men like that too. Over the weekend, I met a young boy who has those fantasies too. Only he did not have rape fantasies for his mother. He had them for his best friend’s mother, which is me. My sons were camping with their father, when Robbie showed up. I knew he knew my son was gone this weekend. I played it coy though as not to embarrass the boy. I thought he just had a crush on me. In hindsight, he wanted me alone. He always seemed like such a nice boy. But his demeanor changed quickly. He grabbed a kitchen knife and told me to strip naked. He had stone cold killer phone sex eyes. I mean his eyes went black as night. He wanted to hurt me. They way he explained it, I owed him for years of cock teasing him. He found a bunch of hardcore photos of me. He found my phone sex sites too. He said if I could fuck my own sons, I could fuck him. His logic was not wrong, but I am more than twice his age, and he was trying to assault me. I could not let the little punk think that was okay. Well, he showed me. He pinned me on the floor and ripped my panties off. When I tried to fight him, he tied my wrists together with some rope he found in a kitchen drawer. He held me down and shoved his cock in my asshole like I was an ass rape porn star. I screamed and fought him, but he was too strong for me. He came in me, but he was not done. He fucked me for hours, until his balls were drained. I had no idea what a little shit my son’s best friend was.
Gangbang rape porn is what men like to watch. At least that is what my evil stepson keeps telling me. He says men pay good money to see milfs like me shredded on a live stream. In his mind, I owe him. He thinks his father loves my sons more than him and that I was the homewrecker who broke up his marriage. What can I say? My husband fell in love with me at first site. I was getting gang banged on a pool table in a bar he was at with friends. They were out of town, but my husband watched the free show and fell in love. He did leave his wife for me, but my husband loves all his sons equally. My stepson just likes to think I fucked up his life, so I let him because I cannot argue with him. He is one of those guys you cannot argue with because he is always right. He was in one hell of a mood last night. Drunk, high and angry. That is a painful combination for this taboo phone sex bitch. He wanted to stream a gang bang. He has blackmailed me for years. My husband thinks I just do a little coke now and then. He does not know I am still a daily cokehead. My stepson knows and he has tons of video and photos of me doing nasty things while fucked up too. My husband would leave me, so I bow to my stepson’s whim every time. I regret it every time too. Last night he had a bunch of his friends over and they took turns fucking my ass and cunt until I was bleeding cum. They made me shit and piss the cum out of my holes and lick it up. All of it was captured on his little ass rape porn film. He has all my nasty doings on film, so I guess he can keep on blackmailing me forever.
I met a fellow ass rape porn star last night. We were both scoring some coke from the same dealer. We recognized each other because we made a few underground films together in the past. Two druggy milf whores will give up the ass for free coke. I guess it is not free because our assholes do pay the price. Anyway, after we both got our coke, we decided that we should cut out the middleman and stream our own anal porn. We could make bank on a site like chaterbate. If we had our own money, we would not be at the mercy of drug dealers because we could pay with cash and not our bodies. She said she had a dark web account for a streaming platform. Last night, after we got coked up, we let our taboo phone sex freak flags fly. She had the camera set up and all the anal toys I could imagine. Now, this was a dark net site, which meant men would be more brutal. The regular places like Chaterbate have limitations. On the dark web there are no limitations. Zero. What men pay for they get. We tested it out last night since our assholes were healed and we were high. Holy shit. We been doing this wrong all along. We had over 100 guys watching our freak anal show within 5 minutes of starting. Guys paid in Bitcoins, but she knows how to convert that into cash. They tipped us to use certain things in our asses. We used huge double-sided dildos, household objects and even fisted each other. I have done live streams with my stepson, but he is way more violent than a fellow coked up milf with my asshole. We did what the guys wanted because we were making bank off our first anal sex show. Our asses swallowed up many things for that coin. But we were not risking our lives for snuff porn. We were only risking our pretty puckered assholes for some Bitcoin to buy coke. I think I have a new gig.
Anal torture sex is my jam. I have long been an anal whore. It started when I was a teen girl. My mom wanted to watch my brother fuck me, but she was afraid I would get pregnant once I started my period, so she had him only fuck my ass once I started menstruating. I have been getting dick in my ass for a long time. Now, a cock alone will not do me any damage because I have been an anal whore a long time. So, when I must give up my ass for coke, guys know I need something bigger than a cock because I am an ass rape porn star. Trevor is this guy I hate to go to for coke, but sometimes I am desperate. Ever since Covid, getting coke has been challenging. The demand is high, but the supply is low. Many of my normal dealers just do not have what I need, so I must go to the less savory dealers and subject myself to things like brutal anal torture. I do have a nice ass, but every time I go to one of these unsavory guys, my ass gets ruined a little more. This weekend was no exception. Trevor had this big meat hook thing that looked scary as fuck. Turns out it was scary as fuck. He put the cold metal hook in my ass and hoisted me in the air. I felt my asshole ripping. I was certain that blood was dripping down on the metal meat hook. He swung me around in the air like I was Peter Pan. I was in pain, and dizzy, not to mention motion sick from the movement. I screamed in pain as he jacked off below me. When he let me down, he came on my face. I collapsed with a thud and cried curled up in a ball from the pain. He gave me my coke, but I had to lay their awhile before I could even move again. This taboo phone sex whore met her match with that metal meat hook.
I love a hot fantasy phone sex, especially violent fantasies. I do a lot of rape fantasies, but my favorite is mommy son rape fantasies. I have a caller who calls me weekly for mommy rape fantasies. Always a little different each time. Yesterday, I got to be a pregnant mommy. I did a bunch of wild and kinky shit when I was pregnant with my two sons. In this fantasy, I was pregnant with number three. My other two boys were asleep in the house when this guy broke into my house. He saw me earlier in the day shopping and followed me home. He wanted to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with a pregnant mom. I was an easy target. I woke up in the middle of the night to a shadowy figure towering over me. I was scared. I screamed but he stuffed my panties in my mouth. He cut my nightgown off and ripped my panties from body. I was struggling with him, but he threatened to stab me in my pregnant belly if I fought him. He got on top of me and held a knife to my throat. He was going to slice me if I fought him. My sons came into the room. I guess they heard him. I was afraid for my sons. I told them mommy just had a friend over and to leave, but my masked intruder told them to stay and watch or mommy and their soon to be baby brother or sister would die with me. My boys were scared, but not so scared they couldn’t get erections. Their little boy dicks were hard watching me get force fucked. My intruder could have used me as a snuff porn mommy, but he just fucked me into labor. I can make your wildest fantasies cum true too.
Torture sex is always profitable. Not always enjoyable for me, but if I can withstand the pain, I can make bank or at least have enough to score some blow. The cost of coke has skyrocketed. There are less dealers around too, so I must go to the ones I use to avoid like the plague. Beggars cannot be choosers. I go to whoever has coke and do whatever that person wants. Marc wanted to abuse me first on film. He told me that he had some guys who pay to see women abused. I am not talking about slapping me around or rough sex. I mean electrocution, cutting my flesh, penetration with large objects and strangulation kind of torture. It was worse than snuff sex. I mean this guy was getting off on really hurting me. He was directing his assistant to do the bodily harm. He was my costar I guess and the asshole who had the coke was the director. I was struggling to keep up with everything that was being done to me. I could smell my burning flesh. I did not like it one bit. My nipples were smoldering from electrocution. My throat was restricting from the strangulation. I think he collapsed part of my trachea because I was making a weird whistling sound out of my mouth and my neck was black, blue and purple. I had cuts all over my body that were bleeding at a steady rate. I think my nose was broken. Pretty certain, I have some kidney bruising from the sucker punches too. I am a masochist. I love pain, but this was way over my threshold. I puked on camera. I pissed myself and I was crying. I begged to be released. Said fuck the coke. And for me to do that it was way too much torture phone sex pain. He did not listen to me. He just kept torturing me until I passed out. I woke up naked on the floor with a bag of coke beside me. I had to lay there all night before I had the strength to even do a line.
