When a girl is getting fucked, she rarely if ever thinks this is going to be snuff sex. I hooked up with two dudes the other night to score some drugs. Pussy and ass usually gets me whatever I want for a price. If you are trading your body for drugs, vanilla sex is not going to cut it. I know that. That is why my ass is so stretched out. That is why my pussy looks like a cavern. I have been fucked by fists, multiple guys, huge cocks and a wide variety of items not designed to go into tiny fuck holes. I was high as a kite on some real good blow. I had a cock in each hole; just any day of the night for a druggy MILF like me. I don’t know if it was the drugs they were doing or just their sadistic nature, but things changed. A ball gag was slapped in my mouth, hands went around my throat, and a cock was up my puss when one of the dudes inserted a really big and very wide glass object up my ass. Whatever the fuck it was, it was wide. Way wider than my well used asshole. It was thicker than the bottom of a wine bottle and over 2 feet long. I couldn’t talk, just scream, whimper and cry. I tried to do another line, but I was not allowed. “You need to feel this whore,” one of them seethed. I felt like a pig on a spit roast. The cold glass torture device pierced my ass. Blood squirted out of my butt. The pain was so bad, I blacked out. They thrashed me about like a puppet on a stick. The laughed as I puked. They pissed on my body as I bled down the glass fuck stick. I kept blacking out. The last thing I remember before waking up naked and bloody in a garbage dumpster with maggots and rats on my body, was being told I was a worthless stupid cunt as I was choked to unconsciousness. They left me for dead. Not the first time. Not the last time, but my 9 lives are running out.
When you are a taboo phone sex whore, men love to degrade you. Fuck, you love to degrade yourself. I was at a bar Friday night. I got really fucked up on coke and booze. Closing time came around and I wanted to give the guys in the bar a kinky show. I wanted them to understand what a worthless piece of shit cunt I am. I did a sexy little striptease as they pulled out their cocks to stroke at the whore on the bar. I was doing lines off the bar. I shoved my own fist up my ass like it was a sex toy. I was all contorted, but my fist was in my own ass, on a bar in front of a bunch of strangers watching in awe and disgust. Guys started lining up to fist me. At least 30 men rammed their fist up my ass. By the time it was over, my ass had prolapsed. It looked like a rosebud. Guys were taking pictures. A few even said I should star in an ass rape porn.
That is when things turned ugly. I mean ugly. They started grabbing objects laying around the bar for torture sex on my fuck holes. Beer bottles, wine glasses, darts, pool sticks, pool balls, even a fucking ashtray got crammed in my backside. I was in tears. The coke effect ran off, so I was feeling every bit of the pain. My ass was gaped open. My tears just made them torture me harder. One guy pulled me off the bar, shoved a wine bottle inside my ass with the big part in first. He walked me around the bar like a dog holding on to the neck of the bottle while the rest of the guys pissed and came on my face. It was so degrading. But then, I am a stupid whore.
Bondage phone sex is fun with the right master. I, however, do not have the right one. My eldest son from my first marriage hates that I am fucking his half brothers. He thinks my whore pussy only belongs to him. He wants access to it 24/7. He texted me last week to come to his office and blow his cock like a good mommy, but I ignored him because I was enjoying fucking my youngest sons. My punishment was severe. He came over later that night and sodomized me with a whiskey bottle in from of his half siblings. Then he tied me to a wooden cross for some torture. He punched my stomach, slapped my face and bound my tits. “Whose whore are you mommy,” he seethed as his fist penetrated my cunt. He wanted me to say his and only his, but I couldn’t. I love his brothers. They are the only men in my life who don’t hurt me. I am a goddess to them. The longer I refused to say what he wanted to hear, the angrier, more violent he became. My first born is a misogynistic prick just like his daddy. I was still refusing to give him what he wanted, so he pissed in a cup and forced my mouth open. He threatened to make me swallow a pitcher of his urine if I didn’t give him what he wanted. I have drank piss before. Tons of it. He should know that is not a breaking point for me. Neither is sodomizing me or smacking me around. Been there, done that. When I was not complying, he threatened his brothers. Now he had me at a breaking point. Sodomizing his brothers, even snuffing them out would make me do anything. He knew it too. He whipped his cock out, smacked their little faces with his hard dick then I said it. “I’m your whore only your whore.” I didn’t mean it. I know the next time I blow him off for boy dick he may just kill me.
Rape phone sex fantasies are a great way to get your anger out for that bitch that wrecked you. Every man has a woman or two that made his life hell or cock teased him to death. Mommy? Sister? Boss? Wife? Daughter? Girl next door? Ex girlfriend? Best friend’s mom or wife? School girl crush? I think I embody all the women that did a man wrong because guys sure do like abusing the fuck out of me. I have been force fucked by daddy, my oldest son, my first husband, my boss, daddy’s friends, random strangers, my drug dealer…. Just the other day, my best friend’s husband stopped by to pick up something I had for his wife. He arrived an hour early, so I was not properly dressed for male company. He said I was asking for trouble wearing what I had on. I could wear a potato sack and some guy would think I was asking for trouble. I was not prepared for his actions. He put his hands around my throat. He actually lifted me off the ground like that. My legs thrashing about beneath me as he choked me. He pinned me against the wall like a bug. I just had on a flimsy little nightgown as I had not yet dressed for company. He ripped my nightgown off, yanked my panties off and shoved his fingers up my cunt. Four fingers at once. He quickly added the fifth so he was fisting me while pinned by the throat against the wall. He always seemed so mild mannered, even submissive. Not now. He made my pussy bleed with his fist. He tossed me on the ground, pulled out his dick and fucked my ass. He didn’t think that was enough pain so he put his own fist along with his dick in my ass. Forced fucked me that way for what seemed like forever. When he came in my ass, it was gaping open so much he pissed in it too. Smacked my face and threatened me if I told a soul. Of course I won’t tell anyone. No one ever believes a submissive whore like me. I’m always asking for ass rape porn.
You called me this morning. Told me to be ready for your arrival. We were going to make a little ass rape porn. I’m a good whore. I do as I am told because I am a submissive slut. What you failed to mention was that you were bringing friends. Friends on 4 legs, not 2. I tried to tell you that I was not down with fucking man’s best friend, but you were not having any of my back talk. You slapped me so hard that I fell backwards. You put a knife to my throat to convince me I needed to do what I was told. One of your friends had a camera to record my ultimate degradation. You explained to me that lots of men pay good money to down load extreme rape porn. You and your buddies primed my ass with some hardcore anal fucking. Filled me cum, then told me to make you some money. You smeared peanut butter all over my ass and pussy before the gate opened. I could hear them charging me from behind. I closed my eyes and tried to escape my body. I felt the beasts licking me. Pushing their slimy tongues into my fuck holes to get all that peanut butter out. One whistle from you and they mounted me like animals. Slimy pronged red rockets hooked into my pussy and ass. I knew if I moved they would pull my insides out then you might snuff me out for ruining your little twisted movie. I was stuck being gang banged by 4 legged beasts. I could hear you snickering, calling me names, telling your friends what a worthless whore I was for evening doing this film. I didn’t think I had a choice. Death or this. That’s no choice. I hope you profit well off of my shame.
Ass rape porn makes me a GFE type. Not the GFE you think. I offer men the girlfriend fisting experience. When I first started making underground films to support my drug habit, it was just gang bang shit. Very vanilla. Maybe not vanilla for most women, but certainly for a dirty strung out incest whore like me. I was high as fuck one time while this guy was ramming his cock in my shitter. I couldn’t really feel it, so I mocked him. Told him my fist would feel better than his dick up my ass. He punched me in the gut, then said, “prove it bitch.” I think I shocked him and his friends as I reached my hand around and worked my own fist in my tight little asshole. I know it pissed him off. He slapped a collar around my neck so he could choke me. He ordered his friends to man up so they could fist my ass too. First, they took turns skull fucking me because I was a mouthy whore who needed reminded of her place. I had to fist my own ass while chugging down sperm. When they took turns fisting my ass, I knew I was going to offer men the girlfriend fisting experience for the rest of my life. I love being fisted. Reminds me what a fucking whore I am. What a nasty freak I have become. I love having a gaping asshole. Gaping so wide you can see China. Just the other night, I got fisted so hard my asshole prolapsed. Have you ever seen a prolapsed ass? It looks like a deformed rose bud. The guys who were fucking me tied it up and dragged me around like a dog on a leash. Talk about freak on a leash. A fisting whore freak on a leash was more like it. I’m ready to bend over now and fist my own ass for you.
Sex with dead bodies is something I have only heard about before. Honestly, I thought it was something that only happened with morticians and medical examiners. You know, people around dead bodies all the time. Last weekend, I was getting abused at an underground S & M club. I’m a pain whore, but I owed some money to a dealer who decided I could work off my debt with his friends. I had no clue what sick fucks they were. I was suspended from a rafter. Ball gag in my mouth. Hands and feet bound tightly, extremely tightly. I had a cattle prod up my ass which shocked me anytime I flinched. I heard awful noises. Blood curling screams mixed with what sounded like chainsaws or electric saws. The lights came on and I saw the carnage, which made me flinch a lot. I’m shocked repeatedly as I scanned the room seeing dead girls, dead dismembered girls being fucked. Men were paying for the privilege to fuck fresh dead meat. Most of the girls were limbless, just bloody stumps. At that point, I was scared shitless. I had never seen such a gruesome scene in my entire life. Was snuff sex in my future? I felt a hand around my throat, a cold hand. A voice whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry Blair, someone would miss you. We only kill runaways and street junkies. Whores no one wants anymore.” I felt guilty for feeling relived, but I puked on myself watching men cum in dead pussies. Would you pay to fuck a freshly killed girl? I was forced to watch the carnage for hours with the cattle prod in my ass. Crying, blinking, trembling, all made me flinch which shocked me. Pain pulsated through every vein in my body. I pissed myself repeatedly. When I was finally let go, I vowed to never do business with that dealer again, but then again, I am a junkie whore with few options left for free drugs.
Rape phone sex fantasies can occur anywhere at any time. I went into an adult video store this morning looking for some family porn to watch with my brats tonight. There was a group of truckers there waiting for some glory hole action. They thought I was a hooker who had come to work a booth or the glory holes. They were not happy that I scoffed their advances. One grabbed me by the throat, slammed me against and wall and said, “If I say you are a whore, you are a whore.” Another one pushed me down on my knees while he pulled his cock out. His buddies followed suit. I was skull fucked in the middle of the store, but no one intervened to help me. They just watched and laughed.
Forcing their cocks down my throat wasn’t enough amusement for them, however. They ripped my clothes off, tossed me on the dirty floor and forced their cocks into me too. They crammed their dicks in every hole. I pleaded and begged for them to stop, which just encouraged them further. Hands went around my throat strangling me, choking me while they made ass rape porn with my backdoor. Not just cocks assaulted me. I got fisted too, sometimes three at a time. Three forearms crammed up my ass at once leaves a hole so big your head would fit inside my cavern of an ass. They sodomized me for hours. Still no one did a thing. I don’t know if they thought this was some sort of live sex act in a adult bookstore, or they just didn’t care that a submissive whore was being treated like a piece of shit.
I survived, barely. I left the store covered in cum. Both my pussy and ass stretched beyond recognition. I was a little black and blue too. My dignity on the floor of that dirty bookstore. I came home to my boys watching it on their iPads. My little gangbang rape porn went viral.
Snuff sex by cock is a sexy thought. In reality, getting fucked to death is not as hot as it seems. Trust me. I know from experience. I answered an ad for a an underground porn. I have done hundreds of similar movies for quick easy money. Well, quick money. Nothing easy about any of the films I have made. This one seemed different, however. “Most be willing to be fucked to death,” I thought was a euphemism. You know, like death by chocolate. No one really dies like that. It is just a fun way to go in theory. When I arrived at the director’s home, I saw over 100 naked men waiting for me. Before I even got undressed, they were attacking me. The moment I walked into the house, I was pounced on like the director yelled “action.” My clothes were ripped off my body. Cocks forced in my mouth, ass and cunt many at a time. I was gagging, struggling to breathe, but no one cared. I was a hired whore in their eye. Hands quickly went around my neck, choking the life out of me. I blacked out from the lack of oxygen. Woke up still being fucked. I was slapped fully awake, just to be suffocated by cock. Numerous guys shoved their dicks down my throat while another pinched my nose so I could not breath. My throat filled up with piss and cum as I struggled for air. I was flailing about, trying to fight, but I blacked out. Woke up choking on cum like a passed out coed who consumed too much alcohol. I was tortured like this for hours. I would black out to be revived to be forced into unconsciousness again. I woke up the last time naked in a dumpster, apparently left for dead. I guess you can be fucked to death.
I thought I had a hot date. I signed up for Tinder. Arranged to meet this handsome young stud at his place. I got ambushed. It was not a hook up but a gangbang rape porn. All the boys were half my age. There were cameras and S and M equipment everywhere. This was not going to go well for me. I tried to act like I was down for a gang bang. The more the merrier I told them. But they didn’t want a willing participant. They wanted a victim. I was told they would kill me in a heartbeat if I didn’t do everything they wanted. I am no novice to force fucking, but this had stranger danger written all over it. I had no idea who these guys were. I told no one where I was going. And Tinder is an app so all the details of my rendezvous were on my phone which was with me. They saw the panic in my eyes. “That’s more like it whore,” one of them said to me. Just as he said it, he strangled me with his bare hands till I passed out. I woke up with my hands and feet bound and a shock collar around my neck. I started to fight but was subdued like a unruly dog with a major electric shock through my body. I pissed myself, which prompted them to piss on me. One of them pissed right into my eyes. Felt like battery acid had been tossed in my face. They started forcing their cocks in my ass and cunt. Shocking me for shits and giggles as they sodomized me. I lost count of the number of times a cock came inside me, but after what felt like the 100th load, my ass got fisted. One guy was filming my degradation. He taunted me about how much money they would make off of a whore’s humiliation. When they were done with me, they tossed me naked, covered in cum and piss in an alley dumpster with the trash. No clothes, no cell. I was forced to climb out of the gutter and seek help in getting home. Now I can’t decided if I want to stay on Tinder.
