I love a good kidnapping phone sex scenario. I can be a good victim, but when it comes to kidnapping, I excel at being the accomplice. When men need or want a young girl, a mom is the best bait to lure a little girl right into your arms. Parents raise their girls to be fearful of men. They rarely explain that stranger danger can be in the form of a mom, especially a mom of one of their daughter’s school friends. I was targeted by Tom. He had a specific girl in mind that he wanted. He just could not get near her. He needed an in, so he made me a sweet deal. He knew my reputation as a coke fiend. He had a large supply, but I had to bring him the object of his lust. I was hesitant at first. He got me high. He let me taste his premium Colombian cocaine and I was all in. I knew the girl. She goes to school with my youngest son. I saw her at the mall and told her that her mom sent me to get her. I drugged her Starbucks drink I bought her so she would sleep in the car. I hand delivered her to Tom who has had rape phone sex fantasies about her for months. He is a P man, and she gets his dick hard. I may have felt bad briefly, but once I saw the bag of coke he had for me, I told him to have fun. He made me watch. He wanted me to be a full accomplice so I would share the blame or maybe even take it all. I got high and watched him tear her holes apart. As she screamed for help and her mother, I just closed my eyes and continued to get high. I told myself it was just a pitfall of getting free coke.
I am not a professional ass rape porn star, but that never stopped men from treating me like one. I was at the gym earlier in the week. I am trying to get in shape, but things did not go as planned my last time at the gym. There were not many folks in the place. It was sparse. I went into the locker room afterwards to shower. I heard the door but assumed just a staff member or a woman putting stuff in her locker. I had been washing my hair, so my eyes were shut. When I opened them, there was man staring at me. I screamed and he rushed me. I hit my head on the wall of the shower. I felt dizzy and felt blood trickle down my head. As I stumbled, he caught me and lifted me up. Not to be nice though. He did it to fuck my ass. I was not able to fight. I was dizzy and he was a huge man. No clue where he came from, but I thought I was safe at the gym. I mean I was not in the bad part of town trying to score drugs. Hell, I was not even high. Once I got my bearings, I started to scream again. He just put his had around my mouth and hammered his cock into my ass. I was struggling, but he had me in some sort of wrestling hold. His hand was holding the back of my neck while I was in a crunch position. He was holding me in the air as he sodomized me like a rag doll. When he nutted, he just tossed me off his dick like I was nothing. I landed on the shower floor. The hot water washed away his DNA and let him get away with force fucking me. I guess when you are a taboo phone sex whore, there are no safe places.
I was in the park running. I was not in the mood for a gangbang rape porn. I was not on anything. I have two sides. When I am high on coke, I am a nasty no limits freak. I want everything rough and painful. When I am sober, I am a typical boring soccer mom. I want to exercise, be a good mom and shop. I was in soccer mom mode when I went for a late night jog in a the park. Honestly, I never thought I would run into trouble in this park. It is in a good part of town. It is well lit too. I was jumped by some guys. Young punks. I fought hard because I was sober. I had my adrenaline working this time. I ran into a public bathroom and locked the door. I called 911, but they broke in through a window. Crawled in and trapped me. I told them the cops were coming. One of the punks was very smug. He said they could fuck and kill me before any of us heard a siren. One of the boys held me with my arms pinned behind my back while his cohorts ripped my clothes off. They were right. I still heard no sirens as they took turns fucking my ass and pussy. When we did hear the sirens in the distance, one of the guys did something surprising. He shoved a douche up my cunt to clean away the DNA. These boys were prepared predators. Not their first ass rape porn with a woman in the park. Another douche got shoved up my ass wiping away all their cum in my asshole. That was a first. They fucked me and douched me. When the cops arrived, they did not believe me. They thought I made the entire thing up even though I had marks on my body and an a prolapsed asshole.
I went to an adult video store this week. I was not looking to explore some random dude’s rape phone sex fantasies. I was there to get a new vibrator and maybe get some hot BDSM porn. As I was scrolling through the DVD titles, a couple guys started talking to me. I was doing my best to ignore them. I was playing the good wife. I was not high. I just wanted to be left alone. One of the guy’s pulled my hair then slapped my face as I told him to leave me alone. None of the men in the adult bookstore were backing off me. They said if a woman was alone in an adult store like I was, she was looking for trouble. They pulled my clothes off and started fucking me. They shoved their dicks in all my holes. I was screaming for help, but they paid off the attendant. He put earphones on, and he hung a closed sign in the store. He let the men fuck me. He let them use me for their carnal desires. I was bleeding from my pussy and ass because they were fucking me so savagely. I was forced to suck my shit and blood off their dicks while they laughed at me. I was a mess. If I had been high, I would have been acting like a gangbang rape porn star, but I was not. I was crying and pleading with them to leave me alone. They finally did, but only after they nutted a few times each. They left the bookstore, but there I was on the floor, curled up in a ball smelling like piss, shit and cum. I told the bookstore dude he was a worthless piece of shit and he fucked me too.
Violent phone sex fantasies. I have a few. I only have them when I am high though. I have all sorts of extreme fantasies when I am coked up. Last night, however, I was not high. I was at home alone when my stepson popped by to borrow something. My husband was at the movies with the boys, and I was watching television. He does not knock. He just comes inside and helps himself to whatever he wants, including his father’s wife. He said, “Hello, whore.” And before I could say anything, he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the chair. I fell with a thud on the floor. I looked up and his cock was out. I tried to crawl away from him, but he kicked me in the face. I bit my lip and blood started trickling down my face. He was laughing at me. “You cannot get away from me step mommy,” he seethed. As I tried to duck and cover my face, he picked me by my neck and tossed me down on the couch. This is when he forced his cock inside my pussy. Not the first time. He likes to act often on his rape phone sex fantasies for his red headed stepmom. He only fucks me brutally. He never uses lube. He never goes gently. And he always cums inside me. I was crying and bleeding from my mouth and my pussy. He just kept laughing and smacking me around. Luckily, for me, he did not last forever. He pops off quickly when he is ravaging my fuck holes. I thought he was just going to fuck my pussy, but he fucked my ass too and rough anal with no lube is sadistic. He beat me, fucked me and left. I guess I was what he came to borrow from his father.
Sometimes, I deserve torture sex. This was not one of those times. I did nothing wrong. I was minding my own business. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. I witnessed a burglary, but they did not believe me when I said I was too fucked up to know what I saw. Honestly, I had no idea I watched a crime. I was in an alley way getting high. I heard the alarm go off and I saw people get in a van, but I never processed what I saw. I tumbled out from behind the dumpster high as a kite and one of the guys grabbed me and shoved me in the van. They had just robbed a pharmacy of all its Oxy. They did not believe me when I said I was too fucked up to make sense of it. They drove me to their safe house and interrogated me. Each one had on a mask, so how the fuck was I supposed to know who they were? They hung me naked upside down and zapped me with a taser until I was peeing on myself. It quickly became clear that they knew I did not know anything that could identify them. They just wanted to torture me. They were high on oxy at this point and enjoying shocking me. I would convulse and piss myself with every jolt they gave me. After what seemed like an eternity, they cut me down. I was grateful for the ass fucking because it was less painful than the shock treatments I was getting. Eventually, they passed out and I got away. I still never saw their faces. Not like I would ever go to the police anyway. I am a druggy whore. Plus, I know snitches gets stitches.
It is no secret that I enjoy being an ass rape porn star. Normally, most men are just fucking my ass as brutally as they can. Yesterday, I had to prove that I could take a good ass pounding before this underground director would hire me. I wanted to be hired because the pay would score me enough coke for the month. I used the last bit of powder I had to put on a good ass sex show to get the job. The director had a variety of ass toys laying around from butt plugs to baseball bats. It was game on. I wanted this gig more than any other snuff porn audition. I put a butt plug in my ass first, then pulled it out immediately to suck on it. I was just getting started. I went for the gusto and put the baseball batt up my ass with no lube and not even a grimace on my face. The director and his assistants watched in awe as I demonstrated why I was the best girl for the film. I am flexible enough to fuck my own ass with the bat handle. I think what sold them that I was the right star for their underground ass rape fantasy movie was when I licked the shit and blood off the handle of the baseball bat, I sodomized myself with. They all jizzed in their pants at that site. I worked it. I wanted that gig more than any other gig. I got it too. But the audition was not over yet. They wanted to test me out themselves. Three guys rammed their hard cocks in my ass at once. No lube but the blood and shit in my ass from the baseball bat. After they came in my gaping asshole, they told me I was hired. I start filming tomorrow. One guy slipped me a little coke until I start filming. My ass will be ruined when it is all done, but for the money I am getting, it will all be worth it.
Domination phone sex is what I need. I am not a good bitch. I get it. I have always been a wild girl. I party and I do not listen. Sober, I understand that I need to be grateful for my medicine. High, I become a greedy bitch. I hate going to my stepson for coke. He makes me go through a lot of hoops to get high. But when I am desperate, I know I can trade my dignity for coke. No one makes me work for it like my stepson. I went to his place Sunday to beg. If I text him or just show up, he knows why. When I arrived he had a group of men over. I knew that was not a good sign. He tossed me a collar and told me to get naked. When I came back, he put a chain on my collar and walked me around to each guy. I had to drink their piss. I was not even high yet. I did not want to drink piss. But I wanted my coke, so I acted like I was drinking champagne. The guys started fucking me. Fucking my ass and mouth. I had to bark like a dog, oink like a pig and drink cum out of bowls on the floor. I had to lick assholes and drink piss. And once the men fucked my asshole, I had to drink the cum that ran out of my asshole too. It was degrading and humiliating, but I am a taboo phone sex whore, so nothing new. My stepson and his friends loved every moment of using me. My ass hole is sore. I have handprints on my ass in the form of bruises. They choked me too. But once again, worth it to get my coke.
I enjoy accomplice phone sex. I do not get to assist wicked minds much. I am normally nothing more than the victim. Sometimes, however, I have something a man wants, like my teen niece. I had her in tow when I went to pick up my weekend supply of party drugs. I thought he was just giving it to me. I should have known better. Some one like my niece can get drugs for free because she is tight and cute. My dealer was eying her like a fat girl looks at cake. I told him he could have her if I could have that bag of coke, he was dangling in front of me. She looked mortified and I should not have done it, but for me, it is coke before family. I pushed her on the ground and started stripping her clothes off her tiny body. She was crying and pleading with me to stop. My dealer was rubbing his cock all over her body. He told her that he was going to fuck her asshole. I have had his ass porn star treatment and it is not pleasant. I thought if I fisted her asshole, I could make it easier on her. I was fucked up and never removed my rings or lubed up. I shredded her asshole and as she cried, I sucked my dealer’s dick. He was proud of me. He said he would give me more coke for helping him fuck my niece. He loved that I prolapsed her asshole. I was just getting her warmed up for his dick. I did do her a solid though. I put some coke on her asshole to numb the pain. My dealer has rape phone sex fantasies for Lolitas and I made them cum true for a bag of coke. She may never forgive me, but I finally found a way to get my coke for free again. I just need to trade teen holes for it.
Snuff sex is the best sex with a dirty whore like me. I cannot explain the dark fantasies I have in my head or explain where they come from. Actually, I do know where they come from. They come from cocaine. I like to get high and let men like you fuck me up. It is not that I do not feel the pain when high. It is that I love the pain when high. I will let men do whatever the fuck they want to me when high. I often regret it the next day, but I never regret it in the moment. Last night, I was doing lines of coke with a couple guys I met online. Younger than me, but legal age. They just wanted to party with a pain slut and work on their bondage techniques. I was down for that. I love to be tied up. The more coke I snorted though, the higher I got and the more pain I wanted to feel. I made those boys cross their comfort level. They had no idea what a nasty freak I can be when high. Sure, they had no problem tying me up. They enjoyed that. But I made them fist my ass and burn me with their cigarettes. I even had them piss on my freshly burnt flesh. I think I gave them a taste for what it is like to fuck a taboo phone sex whore.
