Forcibly engaging in Gangbang rape porn is always a bit exciting. It’s the adrenaline spikes and my cunt gets wet with the simple excitement of fear. While Forcing me down and pounding my pussy and ass out into a gaped out prolapsed mess.
Consequently, my mere excistance enrages some men. These men are weak for such a specimen as myself. I am essentially lab created to induce enraging desire in men. This is what my daddy did.
Yes, my daddy made me his perfect little love toy. Fuck toy really. As love is only of the money I will make for him. He is my producer, my pimp and my owner.
Finally, Unless I am clever enough to support myself I am always under daddy’s control and ownership. Obviously, my IQ is low and my body gets me what I want. Lastly, often times that is all it takes.
A blowjob, a flash of my tits… just a tool for enticement.
I am a slutty little snuff whore. And Gangbang rape porn is my favorite way to get used. Sometimes I lay in my bed with the lights on and curtains open. I am naked and masturbating.
This is just the kind of whore I am. I want everyone to see. In fact I wish to be broken in on and taken. Taken at knife point is so hot. Sometimes I get taken at gunpoint when I walk home at night.
Obviously, you can see it. See I always look and act like an entitled white girl bitch. This rowls up the black men and make them need to do things to me. This is what excites me most.
Finally, my panties are so moist right now thinking about that gangbang fantasy rape session.
Rape phone sex fantasies are Great Snuff Roleplays. Snuff type porn is what my boyfriend watched all the time. When he got high he wanted me to be a sex fantasy rape doll for men. The thought of me being near death and filled with cum excited him.
So now that I have managed to ditch that loser, with my own snuff fixation, we can play. One night I fixed his freebasing ass for good. I added some liquid plumber in his fix sauce and watched him shoot up. It was fantastic the way he drooled and his blood vessels popped.
Soon I helped him into the bathroom. I had the tub filled with acid. And the amazing show began. In fact I even invited my chemist fuck over to watch my boyfriend dissolve. All the while I jerked mr Science off.
So really, now who is the worthless whore? Ha ha ha… well maybe I am but he is a dead fuck.
Bloody phone sex accomplice for making men wiggle. Last night I was at a Dinner party with my Boss. And my boyfriend wasn’t happy about how my Boss kept touching me. As I laughed and flirted with Mr. D, my boyfried got all pissy.
Now I imagine you want to know about this making men wiggle thing. Let me explain. When a body is hit with a sudden intense force of a moving object… say a train… they kind of wiggle. Like to be completely forceably split in two at the waist, belly, or some part like that.
In this moment, Essentially the nerves are making like a dance move and the body wiggles. Now There seems to be lots of blood, and intestines hanging out. This is when I find it to be a wonderful kinky time to jerk off my bosses cock.
Finally, as my boyfriend struggles, gargles words. Seems there’s so much blood in his throat and is fully aware of what I am doing. Just watching as that cock ejaculates. Now, I take a sledge hammer and slam it into his head and make his brains ejaculate.
At last it’s time to say ciao. Bye bye loser and thanks for the boob job!
Getting into another torture sex scenerio I was unable to deny my excitement. In fact Mr. W invited me as his date to Underground dinner party. The theme of this party was Forbidden fruit.
Obviously things did not go exactly as I had expected. Stupid me to expect that I was actually going to enjoy a normal night out. Soon the truth became clear. The women that were dates of these elitist men were more or less part of the buffet.
As it was meant By Forbidden fruit, this reference was given to the sweet succulent flesh of the bounty of prey brought to the party. Upon entering I was stripped down, and slathered with exotic edible oils. Then My holes were penetrated and stuffed with rare flowers and fruits. Finally I was hog tied and my mouth was stuffed with a sweet juicy peach.
Consequently, the moment came to be and I was slipped onto a skewer that penetrated my cunt and seared through my insides and coming through my mouth. Once skewered I am set on the two beams that will help me become turned and roasted.
In the end the flames licked at my skin and I passed out. While still slightly conscious from out of my body I could see how the men enjoyed me and slicing into my tender cooked flesh and ate every succulent bit of me.
He approached me for Accomplice phone sex. It was late at night and I was in the back alley shooting up with a crack whore that stole a bunch of junk from her pimp/ dealer. She was completely wasted and offering up the goods. Then there he was, he showed up and blasted a hole in the whores head then looked to me.
As it where I was all out of my mind. I watched as she bled out with her brains oozing from the hole that erupted her head. Like a pinata, it went pop. As she convulsed and bled out I started rubbing my cunt. In fact I was so high I gave no fucks.
Then this guy Adre looked at me with the gun pointed towards me. But getting a look at me, this trashed white barbie like bimbo he had other thoughts. This was when he grabbed me up and told me I was going to work for him tonight. And all I could utter was.. ‘mmm…. ok… daddy‘. He pistol whipped me and shoved me to his suv.
As he was prepping me on the details of how I will be the bait bitch to lure in a couple of new whores for him, he started shoving his big black dick in my cunt. Then, As I was poised against the SUV and his weight pressed my big fake tits into the glass of the windows. That moment when He thrust hard and came inside my cunt with a grunt.
Now straighten your shit up bitch, was all he said as he ushered me inside the SUV.
He drove down to the ghetto with a bumch of little black girls hanging around a doorstoop. He told me I needed to go and see if they want to party. Of course I followed orders well. I went over and gushed how my friend here had lots of goodies and wanted to know if any of you gals want to party. Finally when I flashed some baggies and cash, all was go.
Torture sex is not always about me. Yeah, I am a bodacious delicious cum slut that needs to be fucked to my death. Strangled even while my throat gets violated. There is not much use for a big titted bimbo like me outside of fucking.
That is all true. However sometimes there are guys that wish to have me torture a poor guy. This is often the case in where my hopeless date becomes a victim. He will be forced to watch me flirt and tease other men. I will even go so far as to stroking these guys off. The whole time laughing at my date and poking needles in his balls.
Blue balls just hurt too much and I just wanted to assist in releiving the pressure. Too bad the guys that are getting the pleasure are the strangers that get off on a hot big titted blonde like me torturing her worthless date.
So Would this turn you on?
Usually I am a snuffed out victim for men to use. However the other day I was approached for Accomplice Phone Sex. Mr. Pervert UT wanted me to ride around with him. It’s a kink of his to have me jerk him off as I tell him about what sluts I see. In spite of my usual place as a victim I loved the change up.
Of course at some point he honed in on his choice of a victim. A tender young girl with a big mouth. She was screaming like a brat at some other kids. He just knew he had to have her. Sally is a spoiled little fucking brat. The youngest of 5 siblings.
As it turns out the brats mother was a crack head and they all had different daddy’s. I played big sister to her as we got her in the van and offered to take her to get a Happy Meal. We took her back to some woods instead.
Nevertheless I stroked off Mr. Pervert some more as she was in the back of the van tied up. Telling him all about how tigt those sweetholes must be.
Concurently she is crying her lungs out and struggling. Of course the struggle while I am Stroking and whispering in his ear. Just think about how good I bet she would look gutted and ripped up. Ultimatley that mangled little girl body on his dick is best.
Finally Mr. Pervert really was interested in fucking the hell out of every on of her holes for a few hours. During these times I would be strangling her, slicing her up and bashing her brains out with a billy club.
Snuff phone sex is the best way to bring in the Holiday cheer. Just get rid of the dumb little whining mouths that interfere with the party fun. Let me be your accomplice of snufftastic enjoyment. I can be the babysitter for the brats and we can take care of the wife as well as the brats.
Or perhaps your best enjoyment is to use me, your snuff kitten. I will be the perfect tool to take to that sleazy hotel room and take all frustation out on. Leave me for dead after you destroy my fuck holes. Strangle me as you fantasize about the rape phone sex fantasy of my ass being destroyed.
Ultimately your pleasure should be met by my use. Whether I am holding down the sweet little things for you to destroy their virginal virtue or using me to lure them in. I will help kidnap the little sluts for your pleasure, daddy.
Last night was like any other night. I became a Gangbang rape porn star. No, it was not planned, obviously. As always I just wanted to have a good time. This led to me wondering out to my local club to see some friends.
Upon entering and seeing that the night was some kind of hip hop thing going on, I figured things would be interesting. I sauntered over to the bar and got my usual red bull and vodka.
In no time I was hooted at and grabbed at. A blonde white girl with big fake tata’s and a round ass is all they saw. It’s true they thought of nothing other than pounding me out with their Big black cocks.
Honestly this thought of them thinking sexual pleasures from me turned me on. After all I am a whore. So should I be surprised that I was taken advantage of at an after party? Fuck no. This is always the outcome.
After leaving the club with a couple of black guys I started to feel concerned. It was a twenty minute drive to the place of the party. The guys were all over me and feeding me line after line of cocaine. There is a point where the edge gets pushed and adrenaline and borderline paranoia starts.
Once we pulled into the driveway and I saw that there were at least 10 other guys there it seemed all good. But suddenly I felt things weren’t quite right. I did not see any other females. Brushing off any concern, like a bimbo I got more excited.
Finally I reallized all these bbc’s were all mine. I knew they had plans. We were a little tucked outside of town and away. So I just consumed more drugs and started suck the bbc’s. Then bam! I was knocked out and they started getting rough with me. Bright lights and camera”s were all I saw.
