Gangbang Rape Porn Is What I Watch On My Kidnapping Phone Sex Calls

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Gangbang rape porn is what i watch when i am on Kidnapping phone sex. There I meet the most sadistic men who just want to fulfill their Rape phone sex fantasies. They all remind me of my daddy and brothers. They took me one night when mom left to work and left a note saying I had run away. They took me to a cabin on the outskirts of town. When we walked in my uncle and all of my dad’s and brethren’s friends were there. Before I could say anything, daddy ripped my shirt off and tied it around my mouth. He told me that i was going to get fucked by everyone in the room and i was going to learn what it means to be the princess of the family. He shoved me down on the bed, ripping the rest of my clothes off. He tied my arms and legs to the bed posts, and I could feel the air hit my cunt hole. I heard all these men laughing and cheering as daddy got behind me and lifted my ass. He shoved his daddy meat deep in my cunt and everyone clapped. He pounded me hard as I whimpered and cried. Then my uncle forced his dick deep into my mouth and face fucked me until i could barely breathe. He didn’t stop until I tasted his thick load. I thought it was over, but they all pounced on me at once, shoving their cock in any hole they could. I was fucked all night until my holes were sore and full of jizz. When they finished, they just left me there. Now I love Kidnapping phone sex I get to be reminded about my first gangbang.

Gangbang Rape Porn Star No More, Accomplice Now

gangbang rape pornI am used to being the gangbang rape porn star. For decades men violated me for their pleasure. Many times, it was filmed. There are plenty of illegal films of me out there. My father made the first ones, and he would sell them to men to pay for his coke habit. I ran away and did a few homemade films for guys. They paid me for my time. I was a Lolita porn star. When I was legal age, I did a lot of hardcore BDSM porn. I mean my holes were already seasoned by the time I could vote. Now, I have earned my freedom and I am more the accomplice these days than the teen rape porn star. But I met a man who makes money with brat porn. Like hardcore brat porn. He recognized me all grown up. Hard to believe because I am now a platinum blonde with fake tits, but he was a fanboy of the films my father made of me. I was afraid he might know my father, but he did not. He was just some random connoisseur who bought an illegal tape from a guy in an ally in the late 90s. I met him at a fetish club. We got to talking and he decided he wanted to hire me to help him with his brat porn collection. He had an assistant that got arrested and deported. She never ratted him out though. She was loyal.  His little underground enterprise is safe, but he needs a new talent recruiter. The pay is out of this world. Plus, he is a fan boy. I agreed to be his new accomplice. Last night, I brought him his first brat. You really need a woman to be your partner for such endeavors. Women can lure girls away to their demise much easier than men. I brought him a girl who could have been me as a schoolgirl. He was very happy with my selection. She screamed for her mommy the entire time, and she bled like a pig. It ended up a snuff porn because she was a fighter. I was tipped for disposing of her little battered body. I think I have just embarked on a wonderfully profitable business partnership.

Torture phone sex: How dark can you get? Let’s find out!

Torture Phone SexTorture Phone Sex with a slutty little whore who likes to be used and abused by anyone who’s willing. The thought of being tortured by someone while I whimper and beg like a little slut to be used by you.  Putting me on my knees in front of you, while I sit there waiting to be abused by you. My pretty eyes just fixated on you as you sit there, contemplating the tortuous things you want to do to me. Do you think you’d go so far as to snuff me out? Or would you show some restraint?

If any of you have actually read my profile, you’d know what a needy slut I am just wanting to be used by you. If it helps, torture sex is one of my absolute favorite things in the whole world. The idea of bleeding, or being bruised for you, maybe even dying. That makes my pussy tingle and tremble with need. I crave nothing more than to whimper for you while you use me, come make my dreams come true.

I Am A Torture And Bondage Slut. And I Love It

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So I was walking down the street one dark night. It was cold the wind was whipping around the corners of streets and the wind was howling. There was no one in sight. My boyfriend did not come to meet me at the bus stop and quite frankly, I was scared. I felt like something very ominous was in the air and I was huddled in my coat and looking all around me. Then I hear music in the distance, like some dark weird goth/hip-hop music I had never heard before. It kind of made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. This black car pulls up, like real old school looking, like a Buick or Cadillac  or something and the windows were tinted dark so I couldn’t even see inside.

The window rolls down and I see a very odd-looking guy grinning at me. He had black greasy hair, a thin mustache and a black hat on. He had a couple of gold teeth but yeah , he was making me feel nervous. He says, “Hey baby girl, why you walking all by your lonesome tonight?’ I told him my BF never came to pick me up from the bus stop. He said, “What? He don’t deserve to own a piece like you” Which I thought was an odd thing to say. He told me to get in the car to get warm but I said no, thank you. I didn’t live that far off and the dude was giving me the creeps! All of a sudden he jumps out of the car runs up on me slaps me across the face and drags me back to the car and shoves me in the back seat. That’s when I notice there is a dark black guy wearing a black leather jacket driving. They were both like, “We got ourselves a nice girl!” They were high-fiving each other and when I started pleading with them to let me go, they were like, “Shut up Bitch!”

I was crying my eyes  out.  They drove me to an abandoned house, dragged me inside, ripped all my clothes off ,tied me up beat me , slapped me across my face, shoved their rigid cocks down my throat ,slapped me across the face if they felt my teeth on their cocks.. They cursed at me, spit on me, the black guy peed on me.

This went on for days, they fucked me over and over again in my mouth, pussy and asshole. I cried so hard and begged them to let me go that I wouldn’t tell anyone. But finally after all of the abuse, I started to like it. I started to really like it. The way their cocks felt inside me, the pleasure… And the pain. I started moaning and laughing and cumming so hard! Finally they looked at each other and said, “this bitch likes it!”and then they really started getting crazy! Burning me with cigarettes, choking me, shoving their cocks down my throat until I gagged and threw up. I couldn’t get enough, I am now a torture and bondage slut and I love my Masters now. This is who and where I want to be. With them. In Hell..

Torture Sex on My Time

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I have so many twisted freaks that come to me when they’re in need of some torment filled torture sex that I almost don’t have enough time to find all of the fuck pigs needed to satisfy their dastardly desires.  I’m not just here to provide the droves of delinquents who can’t get off without doing some damage to the flesh of a fine little female the fuckmeat they crave, I’m a pretty busy psychopath.  I got things to do.

Yesterday, for instance, I was stalking a family that seemed to be an utter waste of space to see if they’d be worth eliminating completely.  It’s been a while since I’ve pruned the branches of anyone’s family tree, I was really looking forward to seeing where that went.  I was in the frozen aisle of the grocery store tailing them as just another face in the crowd, as I do, when one of my clients saw me and approached and started talking really loud.  He was flapping his gums about things that should never be uttered in public places, making everyone in the place turn to look at us and see who was having such a conversation, my intended targets included.  So much for planning and staging that familicide.  

I stormed out of the store with him following close behind me, going on and on about how he needed to make a bitch hurt and the types of wounds he wanted to inflict on an incapacitated cunt.  Some things you just don’t talk about in public, loose fucking lips sink big fucking ships.  That was way too much for me, I knew I had to do something about him or he would bring my whole operation down around me.  I relented and told him to get in my van, I’d hook him up.

Luckily, I had one last fresh fuck pig, with skin so soft and smooth you could butter your bread with it, locked up in my dungeon of a basement that I was willing to let him use.  He’s always into whipping so I knew the exact tool to give him to make him blow his load pretty quickly.  I wasn’t wrong, he only lashed her about 50 times before his nut sauce was shooting all over that beaten beauty, soaking into her deep wounds and dripping down her body.  As he stood there reveling in his work while trying to catch his breath, I snuck up behind him, slipped a garrotte wire over his head and squeezed my hardest to make certain that he never would.  What can I say?  Don’t piss me off, Pal.

Yeah, I’ll provide all the pussy you want to punish, but I’m going to do it on my time.  There are people to stalk and kill, folks need to be framed for murder and I want to be the one to do it.  Kind of hard when I have to find a bunch of dumb bimbos, lock them up then watch guy after guy go at them and torture-fuck the spirit out of them while they hang helplessly on an almost daily basis.  If I don’t answer when you call or text you back, I’m not trying to deal with you at the moment.  Period.  Approach me in public and start talking all kinds of bullshit, I’ll turn your addiction into a snuff sex scene real quick.  You don’t want to be on my bad side, I promise you.  

  

Rape phone sex fantasies are taboos in the making

Rape phone sex fantasiesAmong my Rape phone sex fantasies I’ve always had one that stands above all else, but I could never find a boyfriend cray enough to try it with me. I lay back, slip my hand in my panties, and think about a gang of men breaking into my house in the middle of the night. They all wear black masks and all the only thing I can see is the lust in their eyes, hungry like wolves and ready to molest me. They snatch my boy and force him into my room where I’m already awake and stripped naked. They put him in a chair in the middle of the room and tie him up for Bondage phone sex with his young dick in his fist and forced him to look while they use me for their own sick pleasures.I’m terrified the whole time but that doesn’t stop my slick little cunny from getting wet and begging me to get fucked. My son was really jacking his cock as he watched them treat me like a fucking cheap slut. I could feel the frozen metal kiss of a pistol against my temple, keeping me from struggling against them. Suddenly a throbbing cock gets shoved in my cunt, another forced into my asshole, and a third choking me down my throat all while my boy gets himself closer and closer to cumming, becoming conditioned to seeing Mommy get fucking used like the slut she is, played with and treated like a whore meant to be broken for their fun and flavor. I can’t imagine how much that’d fuck with our relationship, but it makes it so much hotter. Oh fuck I think I’m gonna cum just thinking about it! My fingers are slipping into my cunt and drilling me a moment of raw bliss just thinking about his face as he cums watching me get abused and hurt for Bloody phone sex.

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“I know I have been a naughty girl, but what are you gonna do about it huh? Shut up? Make me! Haha!” I tease you knowing what was to come if I kept pushing your buttons. You bent me over quicker thank I could blink right over the kitchen counter before ripping my panties down from underneath my skirt, revealing my wet pussy. It’s only our fourth or fifth date! You take the knife that I was cutting the chicken with and run the handle up my thigh and toward my pussy hole. I moan as you push it inside of me, making me even wetter.  I can feel your cock grow against my thigh and I start begging for it, I beg you to run the blade over my skin as you fuck me.

Evil phone sex is a must with a sadistic slut like me.

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Evil phone sex is my absolute favorite because I am a sadistic slut; and with fall upon us there have been quite a few dumb sluts to fall into our laps. Its hunting season and I love the thrill of the chase. We look for the perfect slut to torture and string up. I can’t wait to see our trophy hanging up on the wall, reminding us of our big kill. You know I love to see their abused and tormented bodies for a day or two.

We caught a feisty whore last night and the fight she put up was better than any of my torture fantasies. She screamed and kicked and each time it reverberated through the dark moist room, my pussy tingled and dripped. She had no idea that she was only fueling the fire within. Speaking of fire, I loved when you burned and branded that slut. The smell of her flesh roasting was so intoxicating. She bucked and I came right then and there.

Here screams were muffled by my moans, and I had to hold myself up by a handful of this worthless whore’s hair. You saw me cum and wanted in on the fun and you forced your rock-hard cock in her tight little cunt. your cock is so big it ripped her wide open and the slut cried and tried to beg you to stop. This silly bitch didn’t realize that that was never an option. She was ours to use for our pleasure. You fucked her hard raping that’s fucking whore and used her till she was weak. I finished her off by waterboarding this bitch with my pee.

Snuff Movies Can be Inspired by Hollywood Horror Films

snuff moviesI am a snuff movies and chill kind of girl. I do not watch sappy ass chick flicks or romance movies. I need violence and gore. I was told this new horror film Terrifier 2 was so disturbing that people were puking and leaving the theater. I knew it was not a snuff flick. I also knew it would not be as violent as anything I have done before too. It was a Hollywood movie. Special effects might be gory, but no way this film would be too violent for me, however. I have yet to see a film too violent for me. I don’t think anything could be too violent for me. I have made some pretty gory snuff porn in my life too. I went to see this film knowing the movie would not be as good as the hype. Terrifier 2 was good, but it was not too gory for me. Art the Clown may be my spirit animal though. He just hates all people, and he is brutal as fuck. He gave me some inspiration for my next kills. I mean this killer clown castrated a dude. He poured acid on women’s faces. He dismembered folks. He even gutted his victims and pulled out their beating harts and ate them. His is a sick mother fucker. Right up my alley, but Art the Clown is fiction. Venus the Bitch, is all real folks. I decided to get some acid. I mean it would be fun to disfigure some stuck up cunt who thinks her looks alone will get her by in life. I was all set to use the acid on this dumb cunt I saw, when a fucking jack ass thwarted me. I decided I would fuck him up, but I wanted to put the acid on his cock not his face. I made him think I was going to blow him in the parking lot. As if I would ever blow some tool in a parking lot, but it got his pants down.  I tossed the acid on his worthless junk, and it was better than castration phone sex! I mean the flesh burned off his cock and balls. It was like his junk was melting. He passed out and went into shock. I poured more on him for shits and giggles and watched his body turn into a pile of mush. I have a taste for a new level of sick torture now.

Terry’s Murder phone sex Fantasies

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I left my pathetic roommate all tied up and bonded before class.. I tortured the living day lights out of her and she’s still got the wounds to show it! There is no way I will be having her walking around campus all bruised up so people can ask questions.

She’s literally in there gagged and bonded with her feet tied to her hands. She’s so sweet I couldn’t help it.. Its like her tiny little squeaky voice just irked my fucking nerves. I wanted to give her a dose of reality! She’s some trust fund baby who to me hasn’t experienced a lick of life!

She deserves what I am doing to her.. There is no reason why anyone on earth should be living a carefree life! Well, not under my watch at least.. She was always bragging about how she has this and she has that.. I snapped! I stood up and rang her fucking neck.. Luckily it didn’t kill her.. Well the only problem is now that I’ve reacted with black out anger..

I didn’t exactly plan for this! I have no idea how I plan to dispose of her body.. I have to kill her! If I don’t she will tell, I know she will.. I can’t take the risk.. After all these years of getting away with rape, murder and torture.. There is no way I am going to let her be the end of it..

I plan on dicing her up and putting her in my suitcase.. Then bringing her to the woods and burning her in a bonfire.. But before I get rid of her I was hoping I can get a perverted man to rape her.. Would you like to do the honors? Maybe you can help me bury her…

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