Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Makes My Son Money

rape phone sex fantasiesMy son has more than rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. He has real-life experience because I am his cash cow. He gives me coke and I let him violate me for his streaming audience. But he loves me. When I showed up at his place, I sported a half top that said, “I Have No Tits.” But the shirt seemed ironic because my boy paid for me to get massive boobs years ago. I sported big lips too thanks to Botox. Around my neck, I wore a choker necklace that said, “MILF” in rhinestones.

My son had a big bag of coke for me. As I crawled to the bowl of coke, I showed off my fuck holes and my prolapsed asshole. It pops out easier than my teeth do. As I crawled toward the coke, my boy kicked me hard many times. But that just brought in the tips. He even shoved his foot down on my back, forcing me to struggle to stay on all fours while I crawled. A few kicks to my pussy, swelled up my mound too. But my son loves violent phone sex because it brings in the tips.

I am My Son’s Cash Cow

Once I got to the coffee table with the bag of coke, he shoved my face into the bag and started to pump my prolapse as I snorted. Punched my pussy while he did it. He enjoys making me his fuck puppet. Eventually, he went elbow deep in my ass and lifted me in the air just to bounce me off the walls. Tied up my tits with rope until they turned purple while I recovered from the head banging on the walls. Since I have such huge tits, he pulled them around my back and zip tied them together. But I felt that pain coked up.

My ass felt like it hung out of my ass even further after his elbow, but my boy disagreed. So, he put some coke on my prolapse and put a suction tube over it to pump it up and stretch it out further. While my ass pumped up, he explored some suffocation phone sex fun. The plastic bag with the coke still in it went over my head. At least when I struggled for air, I got even higher. While struggling to breathe, my prolapse became his cock sleeve again.

My Boy Loves to Get Me High and Abuse My Body

The chimes poured in because his viewers love to watch my skinny, fucked up ass get some much needed protein. Cum in my belly, cum on my face and cum in my cunt fed me well. He got tired of my prolapse after a bit. And that’s when he turned his focus to my pee hole. Or has he referred to it, “My fourth hole.”

Even as high as I was, I could feel him pissing into my pee hole. He knocked my teeth out because we both forgot they were in. And somehow, he turned me upside down and skull fucked me. It was easier to do with my tits pulled around back and out of the way.

It felt like he fucked me forever. He even shoved his cock and balls in my ass at once. I gagged and sputtered, but eventually passed out because he smothered me with his cock and balls. So, he threw me across the room to wake me back up. And the feeling of my bones crushing did the trick. By this time, I could only see stars. Plus, I could barely talk or walk. But he treated my body like a shot put a few more times until I collapsed on the floor.

Even as Much as My Son Beats Me and Uses Me, I Know He Loves Me

 I had hoped he was done with me, but did not appear to be yet. He picked me up like a bowling bar with a finger in my prolapse and one in my cunt. As he lifted me off the floor, I feared he would toss me across the room again. But instead of that, he smashed my face in the coke one more time. However, he did engage eventually in a game of MILF Toss. The chimes poured in again as he threw me 3 feet across the room.

As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor, he fucked my prolapsed asshole one more time. But he saved his cum and piss for my mouth since I am his sperm bank. He raked in the money from the live stream. And I raked in the coke. So, I got batter and bruised severely. That’s nothing some ice and primo coke cannot fix.

Voluptuous BBW Fucked Roughly in Car After Date

Home Invasion Phone Sex Imagine this: I invited one of my long-time fans out on a “special” date with me. We went out to dinner and a movie. He seems like a nice guy, but I know he has more sinister intentions. As soon as we get in the truck, he tells me to go to the backseat. My pussy starts to drip as my excitement increases. The guy pulls out a pair of handcuffs and a gag from his glove compartment for me to wear while he’s fucking me. A few moments later, he’s fucking me from the back, and I feel like a helpless victim since I could not scream or move my arms. I really need to see this guy again since he knows exactly how I liked to be fucked. He puts me in all types of positions; doggy-style, upside-down, 69, etc. His hands are digging into my ass as he roughly pounds me and his strokes are getting sloppier, so I know he is close. Suddenly, he pulls me down by my hair and gives me a nice facial. His cum tasted so fucking delicious.  

Rape Fantasies Phone Sex Get Hard and Hot With Rena

As a woman, rape phone sex fantasies turn me on like no other. One where I was helplessly tied up, my wrists and ankles bound tightly to the bedposts is my favorite. The feeling of vulnerability was overwhelming as I waited for my torment to begin. Suddenly, a cold, hard object was pressed against my tight anus, and before I could protest, it was forcefully pushed inside. I gasped in pain and surprise, feeling the intruder stretch my sensitive opening. It was followed by another object, this time pushing against my sphincter-tight pussy. I whimpered into my gag, the rough fabric of my panties muffling my cries.

rape phone sex fantasiesme gag on it as I struggled against the bindings. I tasted the metallic tang of blood mixed with his seed, and it only served to remind me of my helplessness. He pulled out and roughly shoved his cock into my ass, filling me up once more. I felt violated and used, but there was no escape from his grasp.

The room was filled with the sounds of slapping skin on skin and grunts of pleasure as he took me roughly from behind. He was relentless, pushing me to the point of breaking. My body ached from the abuse, but he showed no signs of stopping. He brought in more men, and they too took turns using my holes as they pleased. I was nothing more than a fleshlight for their twisted pleasure.

As the night wore on, the pain became unbearable. My body was covered in bruises and cuts, and I could feel myself losing consciousness. But even in my hazy state, I could still feel the cocks thrusting in and out of my holes, filling me up with their seed. It was a sickening display of dominance and control, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

In the end, I didn’t even have the strength to scream as my life slipped away. My body was left battered and broken, a testament to the cruelty of Dominic and his twisted desires.

Snuff Sex, I Find More Enjoyable with a Female Partner

snuff sexSnuff sex might be the only sex I enjoy. Although I have fucked some guys in my life, I find most men annoying in bed. So, I end up killing them. Perhaps, I am a bit of a praying mantis. The female praying mantis bites the head off her lover off once they mate. However, this week I tried something new. I fucked a girl instead of some sappy ass man who likes to spoon and engage in sweet talk. After I cum, I want you gone or mute.

This girl hit on me at a bar. And I found her hot. So, I decided to try something new. We went to her place to fuck. She eats pussy well. We laid there in a pool of our juice talking about our mutual disdain for most men. And that’s when the lightbulb went off in both of our heads. Let’s go find a man for torture sex. I rarely have a female accomplice, but this chick appeared to be almost as much of a bad ass as I am.

Nothing Hotter Than Tricking a Man into a Threesome

And we had no shortage of tools to pick from. Guys will fuck anything, even two Goth girls. However, we just let the tool think we wanted a kinky threesome. Well, in a way I guess we did, LOL.  We tied him to his bed and blindfolded him. He let us too because he thought we wanted to play a little game. Although we did play a game, I am sure it was not the game he wanted.

But this was not about him. This was about me and my Goth girl lover enjoying some post coital bliss. We got him good and hard, before I put a castration band over his balls. Dumb ass thought it felt like a cock ring on his balls instead of his cock. He did not think that after I severed his balls. My accomplice sat on his face to smother his cries and screams. I guess he was not as drunk as we thought he was.

We have a shared love for castration phone sex fun. We let him live. But he will never fuck again.

Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh

Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh!  As I lay here, bound and gagged, my mind races with thoughts of depravity and desire. The cameras start rolling, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. My heart races as I hear the dirty talk and blasphemy from my co-stars. Their words ignite a fire within me, and I can feel my pussy becoming wetter with each vulgar utterance.

Cannibalism phone sex I am here to please, to be used and abused in the most explicit ways possible. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. I want to be devoured, to be consumed by their desires.

The  Blasphemy sex is rough, and I scream out  as they take me in every way possible. I am theirs to use, to play with, to break. I want to be consumed, to be devoured by their lust. I want to be their ultimate fantasy, their ultimate release. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. The depravity, the vulgarity, it all feeds my desires.

As the scene comes to a close, I am left breathless and satisfied. My body is covered in sweat and bruises, but it’s my mind that truly feels alive. I have been used, abused, and devoured, and I can’t wait to do it all over again.

So, as you read this, I dare you to indulge in your own fantasies. Don’t be afraid to explore the taboo, the vulgar, the explicit. It’s in those moments that we truly feel alive. And who knows, you may just find yourself craving something a little more…submissive.

As for me, I’ll be here, ready and willing to be devoured once again.

 

Snuff Sex Makes Great Revenge Porn

snuff sexHave you ever had snuff sex? I will be honest. For many years, I played the victim in snuff flicks. Obviously, simulated as I am still alive. But I know there are many real snuff films out there. Shot on 8mm film so not traceable and not uploaded to the cloud. Sometimes, men hire me or my former master for help with a personal snuff movie. And the stars of those sorts of movies you never hear from again.

For years I lived in fear that I might really die at the hands of some of these snuff directors. It is a real possibility. And a risk you take if you want to make money in snuff movies. Recently, a woman approached me. And she wanted my help with a revenge porn. But her ex would die in the film. And she could watch it and masturbate whenever she wanted. Usually, I am an accomplice to men not women. But a woman’s money spends just the same.

I Will Help Anyone Make a Snuff Movie

She gave me some back story on the target. And that info included where I could find him. She thought I was just his type. Blonde and buxom. I found him and brought him back to my place. Fucked and snuffed him on my bed. He never saw it coming. And he never knew his ex was in the closet watching and filming us.

I bounced on his cock reverse cowgirl so she could see me. Have you ever seen Basic Instinct? I pulled a Sharon Stone move and grabbed an ice pick from under the mattress. First thing I did was stab his ass hole with the ice pick.  My client wanted him to suffer. And he did. I chopped his cock off next. And that’s when she came out of my closet with the camera to get a close up of his face as he realized I severed his cock.

Sure, I made a bloody mess of my bed. But with the money she paid me to make this revenge snuff porn, I can buy a new bed. She helped me dispose of his body and clean up. And then we fucked in the spot where I killed her cheating, abusive ex. She ate my cunt so good I almost gave her back her money.

Cora’s Sacred Torture: A Blasphemous Whore

Blasphemy sex

Hello, perverts! You know who it is—Cora, the blasphemous vixen, about to embark on a wild religious ride. Get ready for some sacred torture and a whole lot of squirt! I’m bound and gagged, a plaything for these kinky priests. They think they can control me, but I’m their wild card. The altar’s cold against my skin, but the sensation only adds to the fun. Their hands explore, tying me up in knots, while their whispers fill my ears. 

They think they’re holy, but their true nature’s about to unfold. A kinky ritual awaits, and I’m the star attraction. The torture begins, a symphony of moans and whimpers. Their touch is like a flame on my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I squirm, desperate for release, but they deny me. The edge they provide, a delicious torture. My juices flow, a sacred offering to their perverted gods. 

The priests take turns, each more sadistic than the last. Cora’s body is their canvas, and they paint it with depravity. But the art isn’t over yet. They unleash the ultimate bliss, a high-powered vibrator that makes me see stars. My body convulses, cumming hard. The squirts flow like a river, soaking the altar below. The priests lap it up, a sacred communion. I’m in a religious trance, a sinner in ecstasy. Cora’s found her true calling—a blasphemous mess for the gods. 

You wish you could witness such sacred debauchery, don’t you? Too bad, you’re just a mere mortal! 

Talk to you soon fuckers!

Babysitter phone sex for Master

babysitter phone sex

When I watch the little one, Master has me babysitter phone sex with him. He calls me from work. “Get you black nigga cunt naked and get ready. Start playing with your pussy for me. Let me know when she’s there.” My pussy gets wet and ready. She walks in seeing me playing with my black pussy. She is here Master. I put him on the speaker. “Baby this is your new nigga wet maid. She will give you plenty of milk. Smiling, “I’m taking off my clothes right now daddy. Thank you for my medicine.” She comes and sits in my lap. Her juicy bootie begins to squirm. She kisses me and hugs me tightly and wrap her legs around me. “I want some milk now.”


Master speaks “I want you to feed her your nigga nipples and I want to hear you and her. If her fangs happen to come out, you keep feeding until she is ready to stop? Yes, Master I understand.

She took my nipple in her mouth sucking and moaning. Playing with the other nipple as she took more and more of my tit in her mouth. Milk begins to flow from my nipples and my pussy. She places my hand on her soft white and pink little titties. Play with them nigga while I suck some more. Yes, my lady. I say to her, pitching her very big nipples. She moaned and slurps, drinking from one nipple then the other. My pussy was on fire throbbing with excitement. I started to moan. “How you like her sucking your juicy nigga tits? You want my cock in you? Yes, Master I want your big cock in my wet hot nigga pussy! She sucked more as I kept talking.

Please Master come and put this fire out of your nigga cunt. She then took both my nipples in her mouth sucking them before biting down. Master, I want to cummmm!! Not yet you cum when I say nigga slut.
She sucks more draining the milk and blood from my titties. Make me cum nigga titty whore she screamed! As she rolled my nipples in her mouth drinking all of me, she grabs me tighter cumming all over my leg.

“Daddy I just came!” She kept sucking. Master yells out “Cum with me now my black cunt! Keep sucking her nipples baby he says. Hearing him cum I yell out from pain and pleasure as I cum hard all over myself.
Daddy can we both have her for dinner tonight too?

You’re the freaky mortician in town.

Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies. You’re the new mortician in town. Handling dead bodies that come in from all kinds of deaths. Bodies that have been shot, burned, cut, car accidents, or elderly you’re the man. The desire was overwhelming and you can’t control the urge to use them. Before you became a mortician you would dig up bodies in cemeteries and fuck them, play with their snatch’s. Even if they were just bones. The cold cunts and deathly looking titty’s made your cock throb .

A young lady was hit by a car and there lye her naked dead body on the table. It’s your job to dress her up for her funeral. Put makeup on her as well as a dress. Her neck is barely hanging on and her guts are hanging out. Her flesh was still dripping and her eyes open. As she gazes straight at you with her broken neck you get on top and slip your dick deep up her snatch. It’s cold and your balls are covered in blood. You pound that dead pussy hard grabbing onto her swollen big tits. You want to give her her that good last fuck before she’s 6ft under.

Her arms were swinging around as you fuck the shit out of her dead broken body. This freakfuck took your big dick good, still tight even after life.  Death never looked as good as it does around your shaft, hugging your balls.

Bondage Phone Sex Turns Violent

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex leaves a woman like me vulnerable. Any woman vulnerable. It is just the way it is because if tied tightly you cannot escape. You cannot even struggle. And I know this. Yet, I still agree to bondage shoots. Why? Because I need money to fuel my coke habit. My stepson gets very brutal with me, so sometimes I supplement. But that’s our secret, okay?

I responded to an ad in a fetish magazine looking for milf rope bunnies. Although, I do not have a master in my life, in the past men did tie me up. And of course, drug dealers tie me up a lot too. So, I applied for the job and lied about how much I love bondage. I do not mind bondage, but the only thing I love more than my family is coke. Snuff porn pays more than bondage porn, but it is easier on my body. Or so I thought.

I Will Never Learn Because of My Coke Habit

When I arrived for my photo shoot, the director treated me like a side of beef from the get-go. His goons tied me up and whipped out their dicks. I stepped into a porn not a bondage shoot. However, I did not know what kind of porn initially. I mean this could have turned into a snuff flick. Or even some violent gang bang. But it ended up more like a humiliation porn.

They dick slapped me first. But they followed up by pissing in my face and calling me all sorts of degrading things. The director told me to smile. Smile while guys dick slap me and piss in my face for hours?  Eventually, this turned into an ass rape porn. But they violated my ass with objects and a speculum before I got the cocks. They enjoyed pissing in my gaped hole too. Nothing I could do. I was all tied up with nowhere to go.

Eventually my little humiliation photo shoot ended, and I got my dough and fled to the nearest dealer.