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.
Torture sex is what a stupid whore gets when she fucks up. I borrowed my eldest son’s car while mine was in the shop. I had a little fender bender that honestly was not my fault. My son, however, did not see it that way. He punched me so hard in the gut when I told him that I puked. He shoved my face in my own vomit, forcing me to lick it up. This was followed with a ball gag shoved in my mouth and being attached to a bar to restrain my arms. He didn’t want me being able to get away when he sodomized my ass with a cattle prod. For having a minor car accident that was not my fault, he saw it fitting punishment to torture my ass with electric shock. I could smell my ass burning. I attempted to reason with him, but that just pissed him off. The cattle prod went up my cunt then. He was clearly in one of his tweaked out moods which never goes well for me. I tried not to cry or utter a word as he tortured my cunt and ass. He decided torture was not enough. He had to degrade me too. He spit in my face. Shit on my stomach and pissed down my throat. When he was done with me, he looked me in the eyes and said, “I don’t give a fuck about the car. I just enjoy abusing my mommy whore.”
Ass rape porn is my favorite kind of porn. I am an anal sex whore. A submissive one at that. Every time there is a casting call for an anal film, I always audition. Any money I make off these amateur underground films goes to my nose candy addiction. The latest one was more than I bargained for; likely not worth the ounce of coke I scored from the pay. When I arrived I saw women in dominatrix outfits. I prayed this was not an all female production. My experience has always been that women know how to fuck a bitch up. Guys ultimately want to get off, but women just want to fuck up a bitch, maybe even ruin her. When I saw the toys they were planning on assaulting my ass with, I knew I was in trouble. It was an array of creepy shit and just plain out weird. One dildo was shaped like a big piece of shit. Turned out it was a piece of shit that my sick film stars created just for a piece of shit whore like me. It was cow shit that was molded into plaster and left to harden for a few days. Most disgusting thing I have ever had inserted inside me. The smell was awful. The feel of it was gross and so rough it shredded the inside of my asshole. I could feel my anus tearing. The risk of infection was high as little pieces of harden cow dung broke off in my ass. My film stars laughed as they sodomized me with a big ass piece of shit. They wanted clearly to torture my ass. That they did. I left the studio with a raw swollen ass. It was bleeding. I reeked of shit. A mixture of my own and cow crap. Not sure I have ever been so degraded for $100. No way my high was going to last long enough to get the stench of that encounter out of my head.
Snuff porn for Valentine’s Day sound like fun to you? Not to me, but I knew my oldest son had nothing romantic in mind when he told me to slip on a pretty pink outfit and be waiting for him. He saw the fear in my eyes when he came over. He can smell fear on me. Nothing turns him on more than seeing his mommy scared. He has my ex husband’s mean streak. Thankfully, my two youngest boys from husband number two are the opposite of him in every way. My first born is unstable. I would not be surprised if he has killed in the past, so every time he wants to see me, yes I get scared. I do what I am told with him not out of love or even my submissive nature, but pure fear. I put on this pink latex outfit he loves so much. I hate it. My nipples are exposed for him to torture and it fits so tight my circulation gets cut off. He arrived but sans any sign of romantic gestures like flowers or candy. He smacked me hard across the face and called me a whore. Forced me on my knees so he could skull fuck me, then pissed in my eyes and acted like it was champagne. His urine burned my eyes making me squint to see anything the rest of the time. I knew not to cry, however. That always gets me burned with cigars. He pulled my red mane, dragging me to the bedroom where he fisted my ass to prep it for his cock. He loves to make his own ass rape porn with me. I guess I was not faking excitement well enough for my Ted Bundy offspring, so he punched me in the face. Broke my nose. When the blood cascaded down my face, he called me his little bloody valentine. He punched me in the gut a few times, kicked me, spit on me, pissed on me one more time, then said, “Happy Valentine’s Day, whore,” and left. Seeing how our last encounter resulted in a spiral fracture, I fared better this time.
Domination phone sex fantasies take on lots of forms with a submissive MILF. My son pimps me out for some of the weirdest situations. He runs with a rough crowd. He gets his drugs from this dyke that is into older women, so she is always willing to settle a debt if he offers up his hot mommy. Personally, I hate her. One time, she chained me up and shoved everything but the kitchen sink up my ass. Another time, she passed me around like candy to her girl friends who took turns fisting me. I would much rather have a male master than a female one any day. Women are particularly mean to other women.
I showed up at the address I was provided by my son. I had no idea what I was walking into. With Kendra, it could have been anything. What I thought was an abandoned house, was an old school awaiting demolition. I get to what was the old gymnasium and see several other girls. All appeared to be submissive like me, curious about their fate too. Kendra came out with several men. I assumed this was going to be a gangbang of some sorts. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I was part of a girl fight ring. A fight club for chicks who have to kill or be killed. The men took bets and watched.
I was paired up with this skinny Asian girl. I thought for sure I could take the China doll, but this bitch was scrappy. She pulled my hair; gauged my eyes; scratched my skin; bit my flesh; fucked me with a spiked strap on; even titty twisted me to catch me off balance. I looked at the male crowd, and it was obvious I was not the favorite to survive. Did my son know what he had traded me for? I tried to get the upper hand, but the geisha girl pinned my arms around back into a spiral fracture. I heard the bones crack and as I let put a shrill cry of pain. As she had her fingers hooked in my cunt, ready to bite a chunk out of my jugular, a gunshot was heard and everyone scattered. Whoever shot off that gun saved my life. Or did they just want me for themselves?
Snuff porn of women is so popular. I just don’t get it. I told my drug dealer I thought men who wanted to snuff out and hurt women were misogynistic assholes with tiny dicks. He punched me in the face. I lost consciousness, because the next thing I knew, I was in a dog collar with a leash being sold to the highest bidder. He decided I needed taught some manners. He thought I should be re-schooled in the proper way a woman talks to a man. “You need to learn your place, whore,” he informed me as he sold me for $2,000 to some stranger. I thought I was being punked until some dude put a leash on my collar and dragged me to his car. He put me in the trunk like luggage. Drove for what seemed like forever over bumpy terrain. He yanked me from the trunk, dragged me across a dirt road to a little shack in the middle of nowhere. I still half ass thought I was being punked. Then the guy that bought me passed me on to a gang of men for more money. I was tossed in the basement, put in a cage and when the lights came on I saw about two dozen more women caged like scared animals just like me. What do you think my fate will be?
Ass rape porn during a winter storm was on my agenda today. Or I should say it was on my son’s agenda. He had a few friends over because of the snow day not realizing it was going to snow as much as it did. I was fine being snowed in because I had my own private stash of white snow to pass the time. My son and his friends got cabin fever as soon as the power went out and they could not play their video games anymore. They burst into my room half naked, hard cocks in their hands and I knew what was in store for me. I was going to get gangbanged, double penetrated and force fucked. At least until the power came back on. My son saw my bowl of nose candy; pretty much pilfered it, then pilfered my ass. I don’t mind a good ass fucking, but when my son and his friends get high, they get merciless. Just anally assaulting me with their dicks was not enough. I got fists up my fuck holes, beer bottles and the biggest glass dildo known to man. Where the fuck it came from, I had no idea; but it hurt like a bitch. I needed more candy, but they snorted it all. My son wanted me to feel every inch of that cold glass in my ass. I prayed for the snow to stop and the power to return so I could just go back to partying with myself, but this was the big black cock of snowstorms: 16 inches in one setting. The power was out for hours. My ass took a beating from three horny boys When the power came back on however, they didn’t lose interest in my ass. They just gained interest in my pussy.
Medical fetish phone sex takes on all kinds of forms I discovered. Honestly, I thought it was just castration or other kinds of male sexual torture. I had never done such a call before, until a sick perverted doctor wanted to play doctor with this dirty mommy. I showed up for my yearly gynecological exam not suspecting what was in store for me. I was in the stirrups waiting to have my pussy checked out by the professional, when I heard voices. Another man was in the room. My doctor assured me it was just his PA, but as I turned to look, my ankles were restrained to the stirrups and a spiked specula was inserted in my pussy. It hurt like hell as he widened it. I could feel my pussy bleeding as the spikes dug into my vaginal wall. I let out a scream, as the PA strapped my head down and shoved his cock in my mouth to silence me. I peed in fear all over Dr. Demento between my legs. I was restrained on a medical table for hours while two supposed medical professionals did torturous experiments on my female parts. My labia lips were sliced. My clit was burned and over stimulated to the point of excruciating pain. My vaginal wall scraped with no pain medication like a backyard abortion. I was told I was a dirty whore who plays with her sons. Incest is a sin that deserved the ultimate punishment. Yes, I am a dirty mommy, but I don’t hurt my sons. They love playing with me. I pleaded for forgiveness, but was only given more pain. I was fucked and sodomized with a cattle prod until I could smell my burning flesh. I later learned that I was sterilized so that I would never give birth again. If two medical doctors could hurt me so badly, I wonder what you could do to me? Whatever your taboo phone sex fantasy is, I bet I am the perfect victim for your depraved desires.
Sex with Dead Bodies was the name of the snuff film I auditioned for yesterday. I needed money for drugs so I thought I could play dead and let guys fuck me for cash. I was told I was perfect for the role with my alabaster skin. I was to meet them around midnight back where I auditioned. The setting was a graveyard. That is where they texted me at the last moment to meet them. I thought they were just going for the authentic feel. Creepy, cloudy night. Damp and cold. I was going to be dug up by a perverted grave robber and fucked only the day after I had been buried. I got in this rickety old wood box naked. They lowered me into the ground. This was going to be an authentic looking snuff porn for sure. I heard the dirt covering my casket. It was really cold out and being naked, I was shivering. It was dark; I could see nothing.
Time started passing. I couldn’t hear anything. What was going on? I think I just got duped into being buried alive. I start screaming, pounding on the box to break through. I manage to dig through the dirt because I was buried in a shallow grave. I break through the dirt and look like a mud wrestler from the rain. I’m naked, cold and muddy. No one from the movie shoot around. They left me to die. I started to walk naked towards the road. The rain made the mud fade. Suddenly three men jumped me before I made it out of the graveyard. They assaulted me for hours. Brutalized my body. I thought for sure they would kill me. They strangled me, shoved mud in my mouth, punched me, even broke my nose. As I was laying battered and bloody naked in the mud, I heard someone yell “great job.” This was all part of the film after all. Yeah, they definitely got an authentic looking snuff movie. Not sure the torture was worth the couple hundred dollars they tossed me. Lesson learned.
Taboo phone sex is my favorite. Yes I am a mommy, and maybe I look like a typical soccer mom, but I am anything but typical. I’m a pain slut. I’m an incest mommy. I’m a submissive whore. I’m a nose candy addict. Any one of those would make me not typical for suburbia life, but combine all four and that means I am not your characteristic hot MILF next door. My neighbor boy has paid way too much attention the past two weeks off of school to my comings and goings. Turns out he has been charting who comes by the house with pictures and time stamps. Also he has been using binoculars to witness some of the naughty things I do with my sons while my husband is away. Little shit black mailed me last night. Said if I could act like an ass rape porn star for my sons and my dealer, I could for him too. The lad watches way too much internet porn and is obsessed with rough anal.
He had me by the balls so to speak. So, I pretty much had to let him do with me what he wanted. I told my boys I was running an errand, then paid him a visit. He was ready for me too. He had all sorts of things to shove up my ass. He made me his little pony first by shoving a pony tail dildo up my asshole. I had to suck his cock while wriggling my ass for him to smack. He acted like his little hairless dick was a carrot, my reward for being good. That was mild, compared to the wine bottle he rammed up my butt. He even sodomized me with his little league baseball bat. But when it came time for his dick to fuck me, he realized he made my ass hole gape open way too far for his baby dick to stay inside. The sick little fuck shoved his fist in instead. He got sick pleasure out of destroying my asshole.
I went back home unable to sit. My boys were waiting with their fists in the air and a big jar of Vaseline. “Our turn now mommy,” they said in unison. Fuck my life. Even the young ones own me.
