I made a snuff porn with my stepson over the weekend. I did not want to do it, but I needed the coke. And he does not pay me, but he gives me coke in exchange. That is better than cash to me. I need coke more than air. I was going through withdrawal too. I love making snuff flicks. I mean most of it is simulated, at least the death part. Well, that is what I thought. This film was different. I did not know that my stepson hired men to make a real snuff movie and he was streaming it. I was supposed to be a slut wife having a gang bang while her husband was out of town, and it got rough. I am an ass rape porn star, so they sodomized me hard. Often two cocks in my ass at once. I felt like my ass was going to explode. I was not told things would turn violent because my stepson wanted a real response from me. Guys were fucking me roughly when they started choking me and punching me in the kidneys. From rough sex to pure torture in less than a minute. I could not breath. I could barely move. I was crying. My stepson was directing it and I could see that he was pleased in my reactions. I was in real pain and shock. I did not want to be doing this anymore. Rough sex, hardcore ass fucking are different things from torture sex. They were going to kill me. They were beating on me while fucking me and I could taste blood. The guys were laughing. My stepson was telling me to look at the camera. I passed out. I was surprised I woke up. I thought for sure that I was dead. I woke up in a pile of blood, vomit, piss and cum. A small bag of coke was on the coffee table. I almost died for a day’s supply of coke.
Holiday weekends mean gangbang rape porn for me. My husband took our sons camping. I do not camp. I know, right? I will let dirty strangers cum inside me, but I will not sleep in a tent. After last night, I think I should have gone camping. Like clockwork, my stepson paid me a visit. He wanted to live stream me for money. Usually, our live streams are just us. He violates me however the guys with the Bitcons tell him. Last night, he had a few extra men with him. Men with huge cocks too. He said I needed to wipe the horror off my face because I have fucked worse men. He had me there. I knew I was about to be used up good. They had horse cocks. My stepson hates me. I am just a cash cow to him and his depraved audience. I swear they all must have mommy issues. His viewers pay a lot of cryptocurrency to see very bad things done to me. It started out vanilla. Well, vanilla for me. Exploring rape phone sex fantasies with 4 men would scare most suburban moms. I can handle rough sex. I can handle almost everything, but the viewers wanted some freaky shit. They wanted me stretched and gaped. Three cocks and a fist in my ass at the same time kind of stretched and gaped. I tried my best but screamed. I bled and I made my stepson top Bitcoin. At one point, I had two fists in my ass simultaneously. They raised me in the air like I was a puppet. They shook me from the inside out. It felt like they were gripping my insides, holding on tight and shaking me about like some old hand puppet. I started puking from the motion. When it was all done, I made my stepson top dollar. And he rewarded me with coke. I have subjected myself to worse for far less.
Gangbang rape porn with men can be painful, but no one is more brutal on me than women. I walked into a trap over the weekend. Something, I did not mean to do either. Seriously, I was trying to score coke with this dealer. I had no clue he was in the hospital and his wife was taking care of his business. I did not know when I was texting his number that I was texting her. I would not have mentioned trading my ass for coke again stuff if I had known. I walked right into her trap. She was there with a few other women who were hating on me too. I am that woman. The woman who fucks married men and does what wives will not do. I do not do it because I have no respect for another man’s wife. I do it for the coke. It is not my fault wives do not put out and do the kinky things I will. If they stepped up their game, their husbands would not easily cave to my request for a trade. The women jumped me. They were not a fan of my bluntness. They attacked me like a pack of angry wolves. Stripped me naked and shoved their fingers in my asshole so it would gape. Then a huge wand vibrator was shoved in my asshole. It had a head like a ripe melon. The wife of my dealer used duct tape to keep it inside me. I was convulsing and screaming from the over stimulation. I apologized and begged for mercy, but they wanted to give me anal torture sex. I was pissing and shitting myself. They slapped me and punched me. They even made me eat their dirty old assholes. I got no coke that night. I just got punished for being a druggy whore. Same shit different day. Same pain, different inflictors.
Snuff movies are real. People kill and torture others for all sorts of reasons, but profit is the number one reason. The last thing I remember, I was having drinks with a guy at a bar. The next thing I knew I woke up in a very cold room, bound and gagged. I was scared, but I was not alone. There were other girls in the room too. Some alive, some dead. I freaked out. What the fuck was going on? I was not sure. I could see some of the dead bodies. They had open wounds on their stomach and were missing their eyes. It was a gruesome discovery. This was some sort of black market organ stealing. That was the only thing that made sense. Who ever drugged me and brought me here, was selling me for parts. It was an organ harvesting operation. I was so cold. I could not move. I could smell fear and death. Some of the women were crying. I just had to figure out how to survive. We have all heard urban legends about shit like that. Wake up missing a kidney. I think this was a snuff sex operation, however. They were not going to just take a kidney. They were going to take everything they could from me and leave me for dead. A guy came in and grabbed me and this other girl from the meat locker. They put us on side by side tables and started cutting. No anesthesia. No pain blockers. They just cut into my flesh and took out a kidney as I watched. I was in shock. All the blood. All the pain. I was not surviving this. No one could survive this. I had no idea what pain was until this moment. This was worse than any other fantasy phone sex call ever. One I was not coming back from.
I am full of kidnapping phone sex fantasies. My callers are too. Being kidnapped for nefarious purposes gets my cunt wet. Most women have erotic rape fantasies. Not me. No handsome stranger in my fantasy world. What I think about is being kidnapped and used by a bunch of strangers. Tied up in an uncomfortable position and sodomized for hours by drunk men. I am not one for romantic fantasies. I like the more brutal kind of fantasies. Last night my caller had an elaborate fantasy. I am still masturbating thinking about it. I was a good soccer mom. I did no drugs. I was not a P mom either. I was out jogging one morning when a guy came out of nowhere. He pushed me in the back of an old Chevy van and put a needle in my arm. I woke up in a dingy room tied up with gross men fucking my ass. I was in some macabre gangbang rape porn. Strung out. I was foggy. I had no clue where I was or what was happening to me. As soon as I started to scream, another needle went in me. And I was in la la land again. I could feel cocks ramming into my ass. It probably hurt, but I was out of it. When I started to come out of it, I could feel the pain. The pain of being bound and gagged in an uncomfortable position. The pain of a prolapsed asshole. The shame of having been used as a dirty cum dumpster. Now I was a dirty whore, strung out and in pain. My caller had disgraced a soccer mom. It was a hot fantasy phone call. It made me almost wish I were a good soccer mom. It would be a longer fall from grace.
I have no official training in bondage phone sex. I just know men love to restrain me in uncomfortable positions and do bad things to me. Even my stepson enjoys restraining me. When he comes over with ropes, chains, spreader bars, and a ball gag, I worry. I know he is in a mood. And that mood never goes well for me. Last time he came over with that kind of BDSM equipment, he live streamed our encounter. He beat the crap out of me. This time was no different. He needed money and I am his easiest means for making fast money. I do not understand the world of cryptocurrency, but he makes good money live streaming our encounters. Plenty of men in the world with mommy issues. Viewers pay in Bitcoins to watch the stream and they tip extra to watch him do certain things to me. Just when I think things cannot get worse, they do. This last stream a man paid 100 Bitcoins to watch me double fisted raw. I have no clue how much money that is. I suspect if it turned out to be pennies, he still would have done it. He put me in his office chair with my legs over the armrests. I had a ball gag in my mouth and my ankles were bound with my arms pinned behind the chair. He widened my asshole with a speculum first for his audience. They were eating it up because I could hear the dings of Bitcoin tips. He cranked it as wide as it would go. He ripped it out then while my ass was gaped, clasped his hands together making one fist and thrust inside me. Even a seasoned ass rape porn star would have screamed, bled and shit herself. I was in so much pain, but my muffled screams just turned him and his audience on more. It was torture. Anal torture. And it lasted hours. I do not think I will ever shit right again.
My weekend kicked off early with my drug dealer, an ass rape porn and several of his friends anxious to make me earn my party supplies. Marcus is black with a huge cock. I measured him once at 11-inches. His friends were bigger than him. I knew I was in trouble because I was asking for three times my normal weekend supply, but my sons were having a party. I needed to be able to keep up with about 20 young horny schoolboys. To get that amount of coke, my ass had to take a lot of cock. My sons were excited to watch. They love watching me get used like a dirty porno queen. Marcus and his black buddies were ready to make a gangbang rape porn with a white suburban housewife. My sons grabbed popcorn like they were watching a movie. Marcus put a dog collar around my neck and put a leash on my collar. He paraded me around to show me off to his buddies. They slapped their big black dicks across my face and ass. They fish hooked my mouth and they groped my body. I felt big black hands on my tits and ass. Sometimes, they smacked my ass with their hands, other times with their cocks. The even choked me some too. When they started fucking my ass my sons started jacking off their cocks watching with excitement. They love seeing mommy get ass fucked. It did not take but a few dicks to gape my asshole. Marcus wanted to check out the damage and so did my boys. I pushed the cum out of my asshole. I heard the boys giggle and say mommy is such an anal whore. Marcus went back to sodomizing my ass because they were only getting started. I got my weekend party supplies, but I got one hell of an ass fucking too.
He told me he would give me enough blow to last the rest of the month if I found him a super young ass rape porn star. I know his type. Wrong side of barely legal, Latina, and hot as fuck. He loves a sexy Latina Lolita, and I found the perfect star for his underground movie. Myra was hanging out at the mall. She was not your typical mallrat. I watched her for a bit, and she was working all the old men in the mall. She got them to buy her Starbucks drinks and clothes. She was all about the money, so that is how I lured her away. I told Myra that I was a casting director looking for new, undiscovered talent for a horror film. She bought that I thought she was a scream queen in the making. She followed me back to his place, which she thought was a studio. He was super pleased with me when he met her. I have an eye for talent. Myra and I did some lines before her screen test. I licked her ass and she licked mine. Her pink puckered butthole was in mint condition. It would not be after today. She started to realize there was no horror film. We were making a film with her, just the XXX kind. I was her costar. No way he was not fucking my ass too. You heard of two cups and 1 girl? This was two assholes and 1 cock. Myra is a natural taboo phone sex princess. She licked my ass and sucked his cock. She guided his cock into my ass first. After he gaped my asshole, she spit in my wide hole. I pushed the jizz into her mouth. I licked her asshole and guided his cock into her much tighter asshole. He ravaged her Lolita butthole. She screamed and moaned, even fought a bit, but eventually she gave in and enjoyed being treated like a bitch. My drug dealer doubled my original coke amount when Myra turned out to be such a natural anal sex whore.
I am a taboo phone sex whore. That means I have no limits in life and no limits on the phone. I needed a large amount of coke last weekend since Monday was a holiday. Three days of partying means more coke. It also means I must work harder. I get my coke on the barter system. I trade my holes for coke. I have this one black dealer, who always trades my pussy for cock, but this time I had to sweeten the deal. He has in the past fucked me in front of my sons. He even makes me fuck my boys while he masturbates. He loves family fun. Like many of my callers, he wanted to fuck his mother when he was a young teen. Black men will often fuck anything. He was giving me a hardcore ass fucking, when he decided my ass had lost some of its appeal because it was not so tight anymore. I was desperate for coke. Until he is done using me, I do not get my coke. I suggested my boys’ back doors. He looked at me like I was crazy. He called me a disgrace of a mother because I was willing to trade my sons’ assholes for my coke. You better believe I was. I give up my fuck holes. Why not give up their fuck holes too? I told him that from behind, you cannot tell if they are boys or girls because of their age. They have long hair for boys. They have soft skin and cute bottoms. I sold my black drug dealer on my sons’ assholes. Marcus turned my young teen boys into ass rape porn stars so I could get my coke. They cried and they fought, but his foot long cock gaped their young assholes. Once we were home though, I got high, and I licked their assholes to clean them up and soothe them. Sometimes my boys need to take one for mommy.
It has been a torture phone sex weekend. My husband took the boys camping. I do not camp unless it is a cabin the woods with a spa bathroom. I love the great outdoors. I just do not want to sleep with creepy crawlies. My stepson paid me a visit last night. It is never good for me when he shows up when my husband is not around. He is Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. He loves to torture me. He loves to profit off my body. He is a sick fuck. He tweaks on the weekends and holidays. He is a total meth head. When he needs money, he pays me a visit. He loves to live stream our torture sex sessions. The sounds of Bitcoins makes him up his game. Men pay to see him do nasty and painful shit to my MILF body. Men who must hate their mothers because they pay to see me punched, burned, fucked and cut. My stepson was fucking my ass when someone paid him a large sum of Bitcoins to fist my ass. Not just fist it, but double fist it. I was scared. He has big hands. I am a tiny woman. Sure, I can take cock in my ass, but two big hands? He was nice enough to use lube, but not sure it mattered much. It was painful as fuck. He even left his rings on to shred my asshole. The viewers were eating it up though. I could hear the barrage of dings as men tipped him for ruining my asshole. I was bleeding and shitting. By the time he was done, his hands were coated in my blood and shit. I was crying from the pain. He just shoved his fingers in my mouth and made me clean up the mess I made of him. I was just grateful it was over. Over at least for the day. He will be back, and it will be worse than this time. It always is.
