Cock and Ball Torture Sex Serves as Excellent Revenge

torture sexOne of my fellow stripper sisters asked me to help her with some cock and ball torture sex last night. Revenge CBT. Her ex-boyfriend doxed her. We all use a stage name at the club, so he blasted her real name and her address and her phone number with her stage name and picture all over social media. Plus, he put up a few home movies they made together during their 10 years as a couple on some amateur porn sites.

Unlike me, she has family. And she does not want them to know what she does for a career. And she certainly does not want any of her family, including her son from a previous relationship, to see her naked on the Internet.

Luckily Facebook took down the pictures and the video quickly because they do not allow nudity. But she feels certain some mutual friends still saw his posts before Facebook pulled them. I jokingly told her he needed castration phone sex. And I guess she ruminated on it, called me up and said let’s do it.

Stripper sisters always have each other ‘s backs. So, I set the trap for him. Let him think that his ex’s hot stripper bestie wanted to fuck him since they broke up. Men can be so stupid. But in their defense, a lot of shady women do that to their best friends. Not me.

Strippers Stick Together and Get Revenge on the Men Who Wronged Us

He arrived at my place with a bottle of the cheapest wine he could find. My friend laid in wait. Perhaps I could’ve earned myself an academy award nomination for my performance last night. But I convinced him I wanted to fuck him. And as I kissed him just to distract him, I slipped some drugs in his wine glass. Drugs that would make him loosy goosy enough to subdue and torture.

When the roofie kicked in, my bestie made her appearance known. She kicked him in the groin as he laid passed out on the ground until the pain woke him up. But the drug made him too weak to fight or even get up. And I told him that I lied to him just to get him to my home. I let my friend tell him his list of offenses. And while she stripped him naked, I sharpened my knives.

If You Cannot Act Like a Man, You Don’t Deserve Your Balls

He pissed on my floor. What a fucking loser. Luckily, I had a tarp under him. But I did that because I suspected there would be blood, not piss. My friend trampled on his balls in her high heels. And I followed up with a vice grip used to deflate his testicles. This man would never fuck again.

And he would learn better break up behavior. He cheated on her. So, she broke up with him. That pissed him off so he doxed her and uploaded revenge porn. Personally, I never knew what she saw in him. Too much of a player and a bad boy for my tastes. But instead of telling her I told you so, I helped her castrate him.

And this taboo phone sex babe enjoyed an evening of deflating balls and cutting them off as revenge for revenge. We dragged his body on the tarp outside and left him in the rain. And we finished off the cheap bottle of wine he brought, laughed about him and he went to bed. Woke up in the morning and discovered he left. I don’t think he’ll go to the cops. Then he would have to admit what he did. Revenge feels so sweet. 

Twisted Accomplice Assaults and Murders Your Wife

Accomplice Phone Sex FaithAccomplice Phone Sex is a second Love for me. This Time I took special care to really pay attention to detail As Gene told me how he and his wife’s sex life had fallen off. Gene has been my NSA Fuck buddy for a while, he wants more than just my pussy. But his wife is in the way. Her Prude Ass comes with a hefty insurance policy, So Why Not set her up, and subdue her.

I pretended to be their sexual relations therapist. Urging her to open her mind and indulge her sexual prowess. We had tried him giving her oral, while I bore witness. Making her explain in great detail , exactly what her husband of 20 years was doing to her pussy that felt good.

A Handful of fuck sessions, Different positions.

Making Megan Be as descriptive as she could about  the things Gene was doing to her pussy. How wet she was. What felt good. It was all such a bore.

Then I suggested we introduce bondage. I duct taped Meg to the day bed in their living room. Undressing her, and kissing her sensually. Thinking maybe if I could get her to bed with me, I could turn her out right in front of Gene. He watched and I Sucked on his wife’s pussy. My tongue finding all her nooks and crannies, and my tongue exploring the depths of her holes.

My Goal wasn’t to Expand Her Sexual Horizons, It was much darker than that

After I teased and Tasted Meg. Megan, Restrained to the daybed. Legs wide. Genes cock hard and Throbbing. “Use Her Holes Hard!” I commanded. “Fuck Meg Like a whore and don’t stop until she cums on your dick!”. My words spliced the air like a ginsu.

Gene Fucked Meg Hard. I could Tell by her whine and whimper she had never been fucked that way.

Making My way behind Meg, I would duct tape around her throat and began pulling. Tightening around her neck. Gene pumped that prude pussy deeper. He Shoved his cock deep, and I pulled the tape tight.

“I’m not your therapist. I’ve been fucking your Husband for almost 2 years. Claiming your Husband, Securing your money, and Ending your life is My Goal… Die Bitch!”

“Fuck her harder Gene”

Gene Pumped his cock deep, fucking her hard and fast. The minute Megan came part and started climaxing, I leaned all my weight back choking the light out of her eyes. Her cunt so tight around Gene that it almost pinched.  Megan Gave in and her body had the hardest orgasm, as she neared the end of her l Her Husband pumping his life mate full of wasted seed.

Now.. how in the fuck am I going to get rid of Gene?

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Snuff Porn With Daddy

We watched Snuff porn all night, really turned us on. We couldn’t stop fantasizing about all the things we wanted to do with a tiny little hairless cunt before we unalived its owner. All sorts of objects rammed in her cunt as her loud screams filled the room.Snuff porn  

We set out to find our next victim, it was easy to grab her, promises of sweet treats and puppies got her to come with me easily, once I had her in the car the rest was a piece of cake. 

I drugged the little fuck doll so she couldn’t put up a fight, got her in Daddy’s dungeon and had my way with her. Peeling her little panties off made me soak mine. Her little bald pussy so plump and pink, her clit looked so small but once I started to tease it boy was it big, it grew like a little tiny penis ready to be sucked.  

The toy chest filled with all size dildos butt plugs and vibrators. Every hole on this little slut is going to be stretched out and gaping when we are done. I love being Daddy’s accomplice when he is in the mood for snuff fun. 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Mommy All Men Want to Explore

rape phone sex fantasiesEven women have rape phone sex fantasies. True story. But most of us never really want men force fucking us. It’s more like a fantasy for us. Recently, I started hanging out with this guy I met at a dive bar. He likes to party. And so far, he seems generous with his cocaine. Apparently, he never minds sharing when presented with the right incentive. And so far, that’s been a blow job or a hand job.

The other night when we got together, he changed the terms. He wanted to fuck me. Fuck all my holes and fuck me roughly. I needed a fix. Lots of snow days in my near future. So, I didn’t have much choice. Not like I’m some angel. Far from it. But I knew in the back of my head men who escalate like that I should avoid. But I never avoid them. And that’s because the voice in my head that tells me I need to do anything for cocaine speaks louder than the voice in the back of my head that warns me of danger.

My new friend set me up. Got me hooked on his cocaine and his generosity then pulled the rug out from underneath of me. He wanted to make me a violent ass rape porn star. He filmed it and everything. Much like my stepson, he appears to enjoy a love-hate relationship with mommies.

I guess somewhere along the line his own mother fucked him up. And now I paid the price for her screwup. Personally, I think mothers should fuck their sons to prevent them from growing up sexually frustrated and angry at every mature woman who reminds them of mommy.

Men Love to Destroy Mommy’s Asshole and I Let Them

But I didn’t have any choice here. And I don’t just mean my addiction to cocaine. He threatened to expose me. If I did not let him explore his rape fantasies with my ass, he would tell my husband all the nasty things I’ve done for coke, including all the men I let fuck me for coke. Fuck I told this guy too much because I trusted him. And when I’m fucking high, if a man asks the right questions, I’m going to give him the truth. So, at some point, I told him how I get creative to get cocaine or money to buy cocaine.

The way I viewed it, he did not give me a choice. So, I did a line and put my ass up in the air so he could violate me. Did I mention his cock felt like a forearm. Seriously, when he started ravaging my asshole, I questioned if I felt his cock or his arm inside of me. He shredded my asshole. The entire time he forced fucked my ass he choked me, pulled my hair and slapped me too. Plus, I heard a lot of “I hate you mommy.”

He gave me some Coke. But if you ask me, not enough to compensate for what he did to my asshole. Once again, a man, angry at mommy, left my asshole prolapsed, battered, and bloody. Most days I hate being a taboo phone sex woman and wish I could be the typical soccer mom. But I don’t think that will ever happen.

Accomplice Phone Sex Let’s Rena Bring You Those Taboo Holes

Accomplice phone sex is what exactly? Not just guys using my holes but finding holes for a guy to use as an accomplice.  The taboo ones. The young ones. They trust me to find those for them and I always come through! Accomplice phone sex I have a way of making them feel comfortable and confident in their dark desires. They know that with my help, they can explore these taboo fantasies without fear of judgment or consequence. Plus, there’s something about the thrill of doing something so forbidden that appeals to them – having someone like me by their side makes it all the more exciting and intense.

And let’s face it…I am irresistible! My flirty demeanor and submissive nature are hard for any man to resist; once they get close enough, they just can’t help but be drawn into my world where anything goes…including using innocent young girls for our twisted pleasure before disposing of them like trash when we’re done getting off on each other’s depravity.

. It’s a sick game we play together, but it satisfies our deepest urges and desires. I enjoy being part of their twisted fantasies because it gives me an outlet for my own dark cravings too – the feeling of power over these vulnerable victims is intoxicating. Plus, there’s something about watching them suffer that turns me on even more than experiencing pleasure myself…it makes us both feel alive in our own perverse way. So when guys bring young girls to use as playthings or disposable objects for their sexual gratification, they know exactly what kind of person they can trust: someone who will not only help facilitate this horrifying act but also share in its depraved glory without hesitation or remors

Snuff Phone Sex Gains is More Popular on Holidays

snuff phone sexOn holidays, men call for snuff phone sex more. And my weekend stayed busy. I almost forgot about the holiday until somebody booked me to help him with his brat problem. We met on the dark net. And I like this guy. He seems equally as demented as me. Plus, he seems smart. Some of my clients appear to be so stupid that I wonder how they remember how to breathe. Most men think with their dicks

But this guy knew he couldn’t force fuck and kill his neighbor girl because suspicion would fall on him. So, he already picked himself out of surrogate. He didn’t need me to tell him how to keep him safe. In fact, I think the only reason he hired me was so I could help him dispose of the body and film the encounter. The surrogate lives two counties away. And he showed me both pictures. The surrogate appeared to be a dead ringer for the neighbor girl. I think he’s done this sort of thing before.

When we met to discuss his rape phone sex fantasies for a young girl, he did not even seem nervous. And his thinking appeared methodical. My kind of guy. He even rented a car and changed the license plates in case traffic cams spotted us. Plus, he bought us these high-tech hoodies that blur your face out on any traffic cams or doorbell cams. Modern technology is good but it’s also bad for criminals. More people get caught on doorbell cameras than any other way nowadays.

Fucking a Little Girl to Death Becomes Addicting to Men Like You

I found it easy to lure the little girl away. What a cute girl. I knew he would enjoy fucking her. She looked super tight. And super cute if you’re into that kind of thing. Personally, I hate brats. I find them obnoxious, needy, and germy. So, I never complain about helping men like you fuck something young and tender and afterwards disposing of her body for you. Since I still own my kill shack in the middle of the woods that nobody knows about, I took him there so he could enjoy her little tight holes while she could breathe still.

It’s also a great place to dispose of a body. The bears and the coyotes always seem happy for an offering. So, for a couple hours, my client just fucked this little bitch. Turned her into a ragdoll puppet. I mean this man could play for the NFL. He’s built solid and tall. His cock ravaged this little girl, literally split her little pussy in two. It looked like she gave birth to a bowling ball because he left a huge gaping hole.

If You Want to Fuck a Dead Girl, Let Me Kill Her For You First

As I suffocated her, he watched and jacked off. Then he dumped another load in her dead body. Hey, I don’t judge. If you’re into sex with dead bodies, go for it. Benefit, the bitch can’t run her mouth anymore. When I’m feeding a dead body to the wildlife out behind my kill shack, I never worry about cleanup. Nature becomes my accomplice. They never leave anything that could cause trouble for me or my client. My client’s DNA will never be found in bear shit.

I like the guy. Smart and twisted. The kind of man I don’t mind hunting with even for free. And not only did I gain a client, but I made an accomplice friend. So, this turned out to be a great assignment.

Fantasy Phone Sex with Layla Dirty Teasing Her Busty Titties

Fantasy Phone SexI felt it before I even stepped into the shower… the weight of someone’s gaze. My heart raced, but not with fear… excitement. Fantasy Phone Sex can’t compare to this kind of tension, the delicious mix of danger and desire that makes my skin tingle in ways I can’t ignore.

I turned slowly, letting the water run over me, my curves glistening as I caught him trying to hide in the corner of my bathroom. My busty fat slippery tits were impossible to miss, and I made sure he noticed every movement, every tilt, every subtle sway. I could feel him watching, his breaths shallow, and it thrilled me to my core.

“Did you really think you could just… watch?” I whispered, my voice soft but sharp. I loved the way his eyes widened, how caught he was, frozen in the heat of the moment. My fingers trailed through my wet hair, down my neck, teasing him silently, knowing exactly how to make him squirm with nothing more than a glance.

I stepped closer, letting the water splash against me, letting him see how confident I could be even when the world felt dangerous. I was in control. I could feel his obsession, and it made me bold. I leaned just enough forward to let my chest move, letting my curves brush against the steamy mirror as I teased him with a simple tilt of my shoulders.

The thrill of being watched, of knowing he was caught yet too enchanted to look away, made my thoughts darker, my voice lower, dripping with promise. I let a soft laugh escape, the sound almost drowning in the rush of water, knowing he could feel it. My eyes locked on his dark dreamy eyes, daring him, tempting him, showing him that I could turn the tension into something unforgettable.

Even in this dangerous moment, I reveled in the pull… the silent game of dominance and desire. Every movement, every glance, every shiver wasn’t just about me; it was about what I could make him feel. I was teasing, playing, owning the moment, letting him drown in the fantasy he thought he’d stumbled upon.

He finally steps towards me confessing how much he’s truly fascinated by me and how he watches me undress in my bedroom every night. I grab his hand letting him grab my huge boobs and allowing him to squeeze them both together. I don’t want him to end up killing me so I feed into his dark secret desires.  By the time I stepped away, dripping and defiant, I knew he’d never forget me… or this intoxicating, dangerous little encounter. And neither would I.

 

Fantasy Phone Sex Gives You a Taste for Virgin Young Pussy

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex seems more thrilling when we go dark. Taboo fantasies just make me horny. And as your accomplice, I enjoy making your fantasy seem as real as possible. Mark wanted a nice young girl to fuck. And he wanted the age where you look at a girl and you know she’s not quite a woman yet, but she’s not quite a little girl still either.

And I found a cute little ginger girl for him. Strawberry red hair with big green eyes and a tiny little body with barely any boobs yet. Training bra years. Does that get your dick hard too. It certainly made Mark ‘s cock hard. I brought that sweet piece of tender meat back to his rented cabin in the woods so he could finally fuck his dream girl.

When your rape phone sex fantasies build up for years you explode quickly inside of a tight virgin hole. But just as quickly as Mark came, he turned around and got hard again. That’s the power of a virgin pussy on a very young girl. I’ve seen it happen to the best of men.

I Can Make That Tight Young Virgin Pussy Feel Real on Your Cock

But during the second round with that sweet little thing, he lasted what I know felt like an eternity to her little pussy. He turned her into a rag doll puppet on his cock. He made that little girl fly in the air on his dick. And she needed a seat belt. I watched as she thrashed back-and-forth on his monster dick, knowing she likely wouldn’t survive the encounter. But she didn’t need to survive. You can find a lot of little girls just like her with the right accomplice like me.

So, I told him he did not need to treat her gently because I could replace her easily. And we could go even younger and tighter now that his dick knows how good it feels to have such a young girl wrapped around it. I’m sure I turned him into a little girl addict. He will want to make teen rape porn on a regular basis now. That happens when a wicked woman like me gives you a taste of how good it feels to finally fuck such a young piece of fuck meat.

Mutilation phone sex, because the bitch looks better bloody

Mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex slave, ripe for the most unfathomable torments, lies before us. Her very existence is for us to enjoy and give her the ultimate degradation.

She’s so young and innocent, and we get the chance to annihilate her.

So, I slice her pretty little face with your cock down her throat. The crimson streams drizzle down her porcelain cheeks.

The mixture of tears and blood put a fire between my legs. I grind against her and hold her head down. Bitch is going to choke on your cock.

I really want to freak her out. I want every moment to be torment and terror. Therefore, I force the cold, unyielding barrel of my revolver against her head and ask her where I should put it. Her ass or her tiny bald pussy?

Poor little thing cries constantly. But she really loses it when she felt the gun in her cunt and heard the clicking as I press the trigger. As it turns out, that thing was loaded. I thought it’s empty, but there was one left in the barrel.

Good thing it didn’t go off. Her hole would have been too blown out for your cock. I’m glad we made it to the true carnal crucifixion. Every coaxing thrust of your cock into her torn, bleeding cunt filled me with orgasmic power.

Your cock inside her tiny ass made her want to end it all herself.

To get a little bitch like that to try and end it all was a new thrill for me. There she is, beating her head against the floor in a futile attempt to escape. I think I stopped her just in time. All that blood on her face made me pussy drool. Her blood, so sweet, it’s a shame she couldn’t hang out longer. The next one, we’ll be she

In the end, as I release my seed deep within her shattered womb, I am left with a sense of grim satisfaction. For in destroying this snuff sex slave, I have not only claimed her body, but shattered her very essence. She is no more than a husk, a vessel for my darkest desires, and in that lies her ultimate degradation.

 

 

Gangbang Rape Porn Pays for My Coke Habit

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn pays my bills. Who am I kidding. I don’t have any bills. I just need to earn money for cocaine. And these sorts of rough sex movies pay very well. Even though sometimes they leave my body destroyed, I find it worth it. Obviously, some men treat me better than others. Last night I thought things might be going well. Two guys offered to pay me $500 to fuck them. And they seemed like normal guys. They didn’t look like snuff directors. I think they thought I was a hooker.

When we got back to their place, I realized they set me up. The house seemed full of men. Probably at least 50 men. Suddenly that $500 didn’t seem like very much if they expected me to service all their friends too. So, I said something. And they started punching me. Slapping me around and choking me too. The two men who picked me up in the bar and paid me the $500 made it clear that if I wanted to live, I would do whatever the fuck their friends wanted.

As Long As I Need Cocaine, I Will Be a Gang Bang Whore and a Human Toilet

Most of those men wanted to turn me into their private ass rape porn star. Men loved to force their cocks up my asshole. Not sure why. Perhaps regular women don’t give up the ass. I’m no regular woman. I’m a whore and I do anything for coke money. So, I sucked it up and let 50 men run a train on me. But they did a lot more than just fuck me. Most of these guys made me swallow their piss. Some of them slapped me and choked me. While others made me worship their assholes. I do not like being human toilet paper.

Although I hoped I would be paid more money, I did not expect it. If I got the $500 that they promised me, I would just suck it up and be a good whore. And I think they never met a better whore than me. Men love exploring their rape phone sex fantasies with this red headed suburban mommy.

Since I’m a druggie whore, I will continue to let men explore those fantasies. I’ll do anything for money. When I got home, I felt like a train ran over me. They did give me $500 but not a penny more. They should’ve paid me more, but I felt outnumbered. I did not want to lose my life. Not that day at least. So, I guess as long as I keep chasing cocaine, I will continue to put myself in dangerous gangbang situations.