It started out as bondage phone sex. I love being tied up. I have supported my coke habit with fetish modeling for years. I thought this was just another fetish model shoot. When I arrived at the site, I was greeted by a guy. We were alone. This was clearly not a set like I was expecting. I asked about payment. He said I would be compensated well if I was a good whore. I told myself this was just some pervert with money. I looked at myself as an escort for the evening. He was paying me to explore his rape fantasies. I wished it had just been that once it was over. He wanted some sort of contortionist sex. He had me bound tight and in all sorts of poses that were unnatural for my body. Honestly, I thought he might break my spine in some of the positions he forced me in. He was more than a kinky pervert. He was a masochist and I was his paid whore. I had to endure the snuff sex or be killed. Once he couldn’t cum any more, he started fucking me with objects. Large blunt objects that stretched out my ass and my cunt. Large objects that bloodied my fuck holes. He just laughed at my stupidity for agreeing to meet a stranger for money. I know I was dumb, but he seemed legit. I needed the money for coke. I wasn’t sure I would be released, but I was after a few hours.He told me he couldn’t kill something he enjoyed so much. He took lots of pictures of me bound and bloodied. I watched him put the pictures in some photo album. Twisted spank bank I guess. He gave me cash and told me he hoped to work with me again soon. Not if I can help it.
Ass rape porn is more vicious with women. I double crossed this bitch by fucking her man. It was just sex. I needed coke and he had some, but he wasn’t giving it to me for free. Nothing in life is free, right? She found me and what she did to me was not pretty. She drugged me when I was going into my house. I never made it inside. I woke up in some damp basement tied spread eagle with a pissed off bitch standing over me. She gave me the not fucking married men speech as she fisted my ass. Dry fisting hurts, especially when the bitch fisting you has a large hand and lots of rings on her fingers. She wasn’t going to be satisfied until my ass was ruined. I thought her fist fucking hurt, but that was nothing compared to the baseball bat she used on me next. I could feel the splinters going into my anal wall. She fucked my ass harder than a man would with his dick. She was tweaking. Being high as a kite made her more sadistic. She didn’t think she was damaging me enough, so she shoved both fists up my ass at the same time. I didn’t think my ass would go that wide. Well, it didn’t. She tore my asshole. I felt blood running out my ass. I was screaming in pain. He hands were covered in shit and blood. She just laughed and told me she was going to ensure I couldn’t fuck anyone’s husband ever again.
You watch gangbang rape porn, don’t you? You like watching women get sodomized, covered in cum and used for the pleasure of men. I love making dirty little films. I don’t really make them for fun. Usually, I do them to score some drugs or money to buy drugs. Last night, I made one just because I was too fucked up to know what the fuck was going on. Seriously, I was high on some pure cocaine that I got from some black men. I guess after watching me get high, they decided to have some fun. The only way I knew that was that I woke up covered in cum and they left me a video on my phone. I entertained about a dozen black men. My ass is showing it too. It prolapsed. There are pics of them pulling on my prolapse like it was a tail. At one point, there was a zip tie on my prolapsed ass. They put coke on it and sniffed it off. WTF? How do I not remember any of it? I guess it has been awhile since I have had that good of coke, but according to the video, I earned it and then some. They fucked the crap out of me, stretched my holes with their big black cocks. They came on me, punched me, pissed on me and passed me around like candy. From the look on my face, I enjoyed every moment, even the pain. I am such a sick bitch.
Torture sex is what she said I needed. I was supposed to sell some coke for her. I was a mule, smuggling a bunch of powder in baby bottles on a recent trip. I kept a bottle for myself and she noticed when the money was off. She didn’t believe me when I told her I must have miscounted, and the buyer shorted me. She knows I am a dirty coke whore. I decided it was better to come clean then to keep on lying. She is an evil mistress. She slapped my face a few dozen times, then sucker punched me in the gut. When I fell over, she stripped my clothes off and shoved the biggest butt plug I have ever seen up my ass. This plug looked like it was better suited for an elephant not a coked up whore like me. She called in some assistants and they helped her assault all my fuck holes. Holly fuck it felt like I was being torn apart which is hard to do when you are an old whore like me. I didn’t think they could gape my fuck holes any more than they already were, but I was wrong. By the time they were done, I was walking like I did a barnyard show. I learned a valuable lesson though. Never steal from a Mexican drug dealer. Later I found out I was lucky it was her, because if I had done that to her brother, my body would have been chopped up and fed to the coyotes.
Gangbang rape porn stars are everywhere, even in the suburbs. I am a soccer mom by day and a dirty gangbang whore at night. I put my sons to bed, and I slither out to the seedy part of town. My husband has a tight string on my money because he knows I will just put any he gives me up my nose. I learned a long time ago that I don’t need money for coke if I am willing to let men degrade and use me. There is this dirty bookstore in the red-light district of town. Men hang out late at night waiting for whores like me to come in needing a fix. From pot to heroin, a girl can get whatever she wants from the customers for a price. The amount of coke I wanted required a lot from me. They know I am a junkie soccer mom, so they make me earn my fix the old-fashioned way. About ten men agreed to give me the coke I needed if I would film a dirty snuff porn with them. I couldn’t say no. The owner of the bookstore uses his place for underground dark adult movies. I was stripped naked and fucked like a dirty animal. The floor where perverts jack off watching dirty films was my stage. Cocks came at me from all angles. A couple dicks in a hole at a time was just foreplay. They wanted my holes gaped wide and bloody. One guy kept strangling me while his buddies rammed their dicks up my cunt. I would pass out, then someone would slap me, and I would wake back up. I didn’t think it would last long, but those men wanted to use me up. They were brutal in their fucking too. I couldn’t walk by the time they were done with me. The bookstore owner tossed me a bag of coke, spit in my face and told me to take my skank ass home. When you are a taboo phone sex whore, you let men do whatever that want to you.
Ass rape porn is what I was born for it seems. I guess I look like a woman who wants to be ass assaulted. I was at a fetish club checking things out. I was looking for coke. I figured I could hook up with a guy or a couple and do some coke. If I was a good whore, maybe I could take home a goody bag. I didn’t hook up with a guy. I became the eye candy for a lesbian couple. They said they would hook me up if I played with them for a couple hours. I thought I had lucked out because they were women. I was wrong. These two ladies were as sadistic as any man I have ever encountered. They said they would not be happy until they shredded my ass. They didn’t care that this was a club were no blood was permitted. They had one of the biggest dildo’s I have ever seen. If this was attached to a man, it would be a monster. Over a foot long and about as wide as the bottom of a wine bottle. Two black cocks in my ass would still be smaller than this monster sized dildo. I told them to forget about it. I wanted no part of their wicked ass games. They strapped me down, laughed and said I had no choice. Without warning or lubrication, one of the bitches rammed the dildo up my ass. I let out a shriek that could be heard all over the club. Instead of coming to my rescue, they gathered around to watch my ass torture sex. I could feel my ass gaping. I could feel my ass stretching to the point it was bleeding. Onlookers cheered the dykes on. Told them to ruin my ass. By the time they were done, I was a bloody prolapsed mess. I got no coke either. Note to self, never play with women.
I went into the adult book store last night. I was meeting this guy who was going to sell me some coke. I wanted drugs not a gangbang rape porn. I was set up. The folks in the store had been informed that a ginger milf was coming in looking for some hardcore action. They were paid to abuse my fuck holes. In the store were four men and two women. They all had hate in their eyes. I didn’t know if it was a ginger thing or if they were told to hurt me like they hated me. One of the guys put a collar around my neck and yanked the chain so hard I fell. He was leading me to the back room. There were more folks waiting to pass me around like candy. The women were fisting my ass and cunt. Then men were skull fucking me and slapping me around like a piece of meat. I was screaming for them to stop, but that just egged them on. By the time they were done with the torture sex of my fuck holes, I was bleeding, and my ass had prolapsed. All I wanted to do was get high, but I got gangbanged instead.
I was watching a gangbang rape porn in a seedy porn theater. I guess nowadays, they are all seedy. It was master’s order that I watch a violent sex film, so I did. I was not alone in the theater, however. There were a bunch of men in the theater too. They slowly approached me, making a circle around me. I wasn’t sure if this had been staged or random. I figured they were just horny men who wanted to nut with the only woman in the theater. That was until they started acting out scenes in the film I was watching. They shoved multiple cocks up my ass at once. Hands started grasping around my throat so tightly I think I passed out for a little bit. They were living out their rape phone sex fantasies and I was their victim. Or, they were being told to violate me. I still didn’t know. When one guy brought out a knife, I got scared. He made cuts all over my body. His pals were egging him on to do more damage. If they were following the snuff film, my tits would be slashed, and my ass and pussy would be stabbed with knives. They had not deviated from the film yet. I was trembling in fear. They were a few minutes behind the film but doing everything they saw so far. When they pulled out of my ass, I knew what was next. I tried to run, but two of them held me down while the others took turns stabbing my cunt and ass. The more I screamed, the harder they stabbed. I couldn’t stop screaming though because my insides, my female organs, were being shredded. They gutted me like a pig and left me lying there bleeding out. One final insult, they pissed on me as they let me die on a dirty cum stained floor.
Torture sex death was my punishment. I committed treason and was sentenced to a new age prison where they were experimenting with new death row techniques. I thought I had more time when the warden showed up. He stripped me off my rank and clothes. I was humiliated standing before him naked and pleading for my life. I wanted a second chance, but he dragged me to the courtyard where others were waiting to watch my demise. He injected me with nanomittes designed to kill me when I had an orgasm. They are these microscopic robots that can be programmed to do just about anything, including killing a woman the moment she cums by stopping her heart in a very painful way. Honestly, when he injected me, I thought it was bullshit. Some scare tactic to humiliate and instill fear. My life was over quickly soon thereafter. I am a pain slut. No matter what they did to hurt me, I got wet. Lashes with a whip, electric shocks up my ass…just made me wetter, which caused pain in my chest. I cum easily with pain, so no matter how hard I tried to fight, I knew my snuff porn nightmare would be over soon. When the warden went straight to my pussy with this huge ass industrial looking vibrator, I knew I was dead. I struggled, tried to think of something else, but in the end, I am a dirty nasty whore. Even facing my death, I was cumming. What the fuck is wrong with me? I deserved to die.
Gangbang rape porn brings me good fun money. Fun money I can spend on coke and weed. My stepson knew some guys paying top dollar for amateur porn women. I should have known that if my stepson was involved, the guys would be violent and unsavory. I think he set me up to be killed and I narrowly escaped. I went to the place he said to go. At first, they seemed like legitimate porn makers. They had film equipment and a studio. They cut me a check from a porn sounding studio. I was so high and focused on the money that I failed to notice a big read flag until I was tied up. There was no film in the camera and it was not even plugged in. By that time, I had three dicks in my holes. The were pulling my limbs too. It hurt like hell. I thought I might lose an arm. They did pull my shoulder out of the socket. The pain was awful. They treated me like a rag doll and each pulled on a limb until I was crying from the pain. I was informed that my stepson sold me to settle his drug debt. He told them they could do whatever they wanted with me. Abuse me, use me, make me a snuff porn star, it didn’t matter. They could even kill me if they wanted too. I was positive they wanted to kill me, but I convinced them to make a snuff film instead, a realistic looking one but not the real thing. I said I was worth more to them on film than dead. Money talks, even to sadists. We spent hours making a gory snuff looking movie that would make them money. I was used up and in pain, but at least I survived for another day.
