Daddy Damned My Soul With Blasphemy Sex…

Blasphemy Sex

Daddy and my brother damned my immortal soul by making me have blasphemy sex with them. I know there is no hope for me now, my evil phone sex loving father and brother have ruined me in every way. The last thing I remember is falling asleep in my bed after dinner, I was so tired, I slept in my clothes. Something wasn’t right… I woke up to the sound of chanting and absolute darkness, I couldn’t move my arms or legs. I struggled, nothing happened, suddenly I realized that I was tied up. Daddy and my brother suddenly started screaming, ‘Hail Satan!’ my cunt and my ass were being filled up at the same time. I tried to scream but something was down my throat, in and out, in and out, another cock was fucking my mouth! I prayed that it would stop but no one heard me… my soul must be finally damned.

Snuff Porn Auditions Can be Brutal for Women Like Me

snuff pornSnuff porn auditions are brutal. I have starred in enough snuff flicks to know that any audition is a gamble. I showed up at one a few days ago. I knew it was sketchy as fuck. The location alone screamed RUN. But I was out of coke. Marcus, my regular drug dealer, was in jail on a DUI for a few days. And a few days without coke is like an eternity without it when my mother-in-law is in town. I am sure you can relate. Do you think about doing bad things to your MIL? I know I do. The coke is the only thing that stands between me and prison for the rest of my life. I do what I must to stay at home with my sons. I had never been to the location of this casting call, but it was the worst part of town. There is a murder a day down there, or at least some death by overdose. I focused on the money, like I usually do. I let the director take some pictures of me. I guess the film was for a private collector. I soon found out this was not one of the typical snuff movies I have filmed in the past. My pictures, along with a few other desperate starlets were being auctioned off. For what I was not sure. The youngest girl was up first. She had the highest bidder. Me, and three other women watched, waiting our fate. A man came out in an executioner’s outfit, and I felt a pit in the bottom of my stomach. My gut told me to run, my addiction told me to stay. We watched in horror as this young girl was fucked and mutilated. This was not simulated snuff sex. There were body parts, entrails and lots of blood. Too much blood to be fake. Too much screaming to be fake too. I looked at the other girls and yelled RUN. We scattered like frightened mice, but only I got out. I heard the blood curdling screams but I could not save them. I did save myself though, but just barely. I think I have way more than 9 lives.

Snuff sex pain

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So I became a snuff sex slave, and it wasn’t even something I ever saw coming; I had a date coming over, and I was setting up the apartment to make it look good, smell good, and give off those great Vibes. There’s that saying that you should always have something baking when boys come over, so I toss some cookies in the oven. The smell would be tempting and remind him of comfort. Nothing was comforting about this visit. My day is over; I’ve known him for some time because we attend the same school. I could trust him, but he would soon show me his true colors. Immediately he began to start drinking heavily. He’d asked where the booze was, and I had a liquor cabinet, so I showed him the way. At first, I thought it was no big deal, but then I saw that he would get more into his alcohol. The guy hadn’t been at my house for over an hour and was already at his glass of wine. He was even taking shots, so he was about to get wasted. When asked to use the bathroom, he took a while. I could hear him snort. He was getting high as well. At this point, I got slightly irritated and told him maybe the date should be cut short. Out of nowhere, he began to lash out at me and start to choke me and tell me sluts like me deserve to die. If I’m being entirely honest, I don’t remember all the torture he put me through, but now I can’t climax without thinking about that horrific night.

Teen Phone Sex Fantasy Calls Get Us Both Off

teen phone sexI am a little too old for teen phone sex, but role play lets us pretend. We can pretend our darkest taboos too. I love age play. In my real life, I help men with their rape fantasies for teen sluts. On the phone, I do the same thing since I am a sexy switch. Occasionally, like last night I get to pretend to be a teen whore, or I get to go back in time and share memories of my own mean daddy. My caller last night wanted both. It was a tough fantasy call. I hate reliving some of the nightmares I endured at the hands of my own father. Our call began with me sharing stories of my youth. I had this one memory of my first gangbang rape porn when I was a young teen schoolgirl. My father was having a poker night. I was dressed in a schoolgirl outfit, serving drinks and whatever else my dad and his cronies wanted. I was the house slave. One of the guys was grabbing my ass. He slid his hands up my bare legs and grabbed my butt through my cotton panties. When I tried to brush him away, he got angry. Picked me up by my throat and tossed me down on the poker table. My dad was the first to pull out his cock. He pissed in my face because I embarrassed him. He gave his poker buddies the green light to do whatever they wanted. And they wanted to gang bang his teen whore. They fucked every hole I had, often two cocks at a time. They choked me and slapped my face and budding tits. I fought for a bit, but I realized quickly that it was futile. I tried to escape in my head as they ravaged my young body. As I told my story about one of the worst days of my life, my caller beat his cock. Eventually, we did a fantasy phone sex call where I was his baby girl, and he was fucking my virgin holes. At the time, I hated everything my mean daddy did to me, but clearly, I embraced it and became the sexy taboo switch I am today.

Strangulation Phone Sex: Choke Me To Death!

Strangulation Phone Sex I’ve always had a strangulation phone sex kink! I love being face fucked until I almost pass out because I have no gag reflex. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a dominant princess but I could bring a man to his knees with just my throat alone. It all starts with deep long slurp up and down the shaft, then once I’ve got that pipe down my gullet I swallow over and over. My helpless face fucking lover can’t even stop his hips from snapping forward sending the head of his cock almost to my stomach. I love eye fucking my suck victim while I’ve got their dicks down my throat! I’ve heard guys say it feels like a washing machine the way I swallow their fuck sticks whole and don’t let go until my mouth is leaking cum all over. I’ve wondered often before, right at the precipice of swallowing a hot load what would happen if they didn’t let me go… what it would feel like to be snuff porn fucked by a cock in my throat. I’d choke and gag and sputter all that cum but if he just kept pounding my face I’d be a goner… the thought alone makes me want to squirt!

Got what I was owned with Rape phone sex fantasies

When you catch someone you trusted stealing from you, you want revenge. I was doing business with a man and I should have known not to trust him because he used a young slut to fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies on. But I still did business with him. Until he stile from me. I decided to take revenge and hit him where it would hurt. He now has a daughter who is a preteen and I bet he wouldn’t like anyone to use her like he used others. It was easy to nap her, she was a dumb slut for candy. I took her to a trap house where it was easy to sell her body. All I wanted was my money her daddy stole and to get a good show. They ripped her clothes of and fed her drugs so she would stay up during the Torture sex session. I watched as they all picked a hole to stick their big hard meats in. Just like her daddy they used her for their nasty fantasies, and I got my money he stole. I played with my cunt as I watched the blood and cum drip out her pussy and asshole.  They fucked her hard and I came hard all over my fingers.  I left knowing they were going to use her well after her body would go limp right before her corps starts stinking. 

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies and Snuff are Just So Satisfying and Fun

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? I do. Not for me though. Any guy who tries to force himself on me will lose his dick and likely his life. I mean do you want to force fuck and kidnap, maybe even snuff out a little brat? I sure hope so because the other night I had to do it solo and such activities are far more enjoyable with a male accomplice. I still had fun with the brat though. I was in a particularly foul mood. Not sure why, maybe PMS. I am a bitch on PMS. Okay, a bigger bitch.  I saw this little girl at the park. Not the park near where I live, but the one in the next county over. I went hunting. When I am in one of my killer phone sex moods, I am still thinking smartly. I lured her into my unidentifiable white van. No plates. Not even my car. I liberated it for a few hours. One of my many great skills is hot wiring cars and framing P men for the disappearance of little girls. Do you know that you can go online and with only a zip code get the address of all the sex crime perverts in any neighborhood? Makes them easy targets. I parked that van in the dead of night at a P man’s house and fucked her in the back of the van. I had to drive around for hours with her bound and gagged in the back until it got dark. Once it did, we had some nasty fun. I used my fists to fuck her virgin cunt, which is not as satisfying as your cock, but it had to do. She screamed. She cried. She fought. She bled. She died. I strangled the life out of her with one hand because the other hand was up her cunt. I cleaned up the van of any DNA and left. I walked three miles to where I parked my car. I felt satisfied. I killed two birds with one stone. I got rid of a snot nosed brat and put a dirty pervert back in jail. Snuff sex is just so satisfying and fun. Next time, you need to join me.

Use Me for Your Rape Fantasy Roleplay Phone Sex

Roleplay Phone Sex is a really kinky way to be a sadistic mother fucker to a filthy little trashy whore, like me, Geneva. It’s a fact that dumb whore like me are constantly make things on our body more appealing to men because we know we are fuck sluts and the fuck drug that fulfill a purpose.

Walking around the streets at night is what dumb sluts like me often do after the bars or clubs close. Only living two blocks from the nightlife is convenient. So it is often that I will be accosted by drunken and fucked up men looking for a good time after hours. In the college town always good prey that feed your needs.

Dark desires are best in the wee hours and finding that perfect little bitch too fucked up to fight much. But you love a struggle. It makes me wet to struggle with my predator.

When my accoster finds me turned on with his roughness he gets pissed off. This is not for pleasure he wants women to suffer. He took a knife out and started to stab me in the tits with every thrust of his big dick in my wet twat. I nearly bled to death from that incident if he hadn’t ran out leaving my apartment door open.

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Whipped and Suffocated Until My Last Moments

Suffocation phone sexYou slammed my head against the wall until I passed out with your hand on my throat. You like dealing with your victims this way. Now, no one can ever hear them scream. You carry me to the bed and grab your tools: bondage cuffs to keep me in control, whips for torture and a big plastic bag. Once I wake up, I see you standing over me. I try to escape, but the bondage cuffs keep me from my goal. When you see that I am not going anywhere, you take your big plastic bag and put it over my head. I can’t breathe! I buck and writhe to get out, but I am unsuccessful. As I struggle, I see you with your big smile. You remove the bag, letting me breathe for a bit. I can see now that your cock is hard. You take it out and start jerking it as you watch me struggle for air. The job is not yet finished, however. You tie the bag to my head and watch me squirm again, using your whips to cause me more pain while you watch the last breath leave my body.

The most evil phone sex cuckolding experience ever!

Evil phone sexYou could imagine my surprise waking up to evil phone sex in the middle of the night, my hands tied behind my back as I struggled to look around the room. I could barely make out the figure of my boyfriend sitting tied to my vanity chair in the corner. His eyes wide with fright as all of the sudden a strong rough hand clasped down on my shoulders. His fingertips digging into the soft tender flesh of my collarbone. I had no clue who this man was or what he wanted but his presence was intimidating and scary, I was shocked to feel the ache of my needy pussy craving him as I watched him backhand my blabbering boyfriend. His eyes growing wide as I heard the man mumble that he was going to fuck me in front of him. And that I was going to do it because I was just a needy desperate cock whore. I was incredibly shocked that he knew it would be that easy, he looked over at me and instantly I knew what he wanted. I sunk off the end of the bed coming to a rest on my knees in front of him. My heart racing as my boyfriends screams filled the room, opening my mouth I accepted him in. The first tears of the night falling from my boyfriends eyes as he watched his beloved girlfriend deep throat this stranger. Want to know what happened next? Come play with me, let’s figure it out together.