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So giving fire to tiny butts is my number one obsession lately! Even better, if you have a little pain slut tendencies yourself and put some capsaicin cream on your dick so you both burn bright as you fuck her shit hole! It turns me on so much and makes me feel so alive to know I’m a burning ass instigator! Horror lover Harper loves to tease and torment with pleasure and pain at the same time! It’s the perfect combination for your sadism and masochism kink!
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Seeking me who likes whorlettes to be spanked and whipped, and loves the feeling of her own asshole being filled with cum. Searching for men who also enjoy sluts being tied up and gagged! Plus, I also need to be tortured while my own tight teen pussy is fucked hard. Teen phone sex with me is a scream fest of pain!
Snuff movies are a passion of my Master. Every day, my he creates new pieces of art for the richest sickos to get off to. The money is good, but that’s not why my Master does it. No, he does it because he gets off on making cute little sluts suffer. Since I am his slave, he makes me do all the dirty work.
I used to hate it when he would make me slice off their clits but now I have been around long enough to enjoy it. The look of terror in their eyes gets me wet but when Master tells me I’m a good girl I am soaked and ready to make them suffer. The rush I get at the sight of blood is a gift my Master generously gave me.
The Torture sex is intense, to say the least. By the end of it I am soaked head to toe in blood and guts. Master gets really hard and fucks the ever living shit out of me. He likes to bend me over whatever slut he has for the day and pumps into my ass. Right before he ejaculates, I slice the sluts throat and he fucks her pussy till she bleeds out. They all seem relieved when they meet their end.
Snuff phone sex never gets old for this sexy switch. Sure, before 35, I was stuck in the submissive role. But I fought my way to the top of the food chain. And now I can help men like you kidnap, fuck and even kill young ones. In this dark and seedy world, I prefer to be a few steps above the bottom of the food chain. So, I reinvented myself.
Being a switch allows me to cater to more fantasies. I am closer to 40 than 30. And not as many men have violent sexual fantasies for mature women. However, they all have them for young cock teasing whores. I bet so do you. When Travis called me, he seemed nervous to tell me the age of the girl he wanted to kidnap and fuck. So, I assured him that I am a no taboo phone sex accomplice. No age too young or too old for me.
He started to relax. Some men call me and say exactly what they want with no trepidation. And others call me nervous as fuck and so afraid to tell me what they truly desire. I can coax the nervous ones though. Nothing illegal about fantasies. So, we can get as nasty as we want. When Travis relaxed, he told me that super young age that gets his dick hard. And that age seems very popular. Not only with my callers, but with men in my life also.
Perhaps what makes me so good at the extreme age play calls is experience. My daddy violated me from my earliest memories. I know what guys like to do to young girls. But since I am no longer the one a daddy type violates, I don’t care who you violate. Travis and I drove around town searching for the perfect morsel for his rape phone sex fantasies. And we found her. Raven hair beauty with big Bambi eyes and peaches and cream complexion. She looked so innocent too. And we turned that sweet young thing into dirty little whore.
He showed her no mercy either. He had years of pent-up sexual frustration to release. And I helped him. Now, I want to help you.
Since my unc was hot, it was easy for him to get his Rape phone sex fantasies he needed. “I just want to see your cock” bitch mommies would say to him. “Only way you’ll see my dick is if I fuck your daughter” he always replied. The fact that they were worthless druggy whores made it easy for them to give up their brats. “Expose their little body and bald pussy for me” my unc would say with a sadistic look in his face.
Right away they did as he wanted. He was hotter than any guy their druggy ass could get. As soon as she was naked and crying, her own mommy held her down. Then my unc got in between ther legs. Right away, my uncle wraps his hands around her little neck. Finally, her mommy gets to see my uncle’s big dick. But she sees it ripping her little daughters pussy open. The harder he wraps his hands around her neck, the tighter her pussy squeezes around his cock.
“Fuck my daughter hard,” her druggy mommy says as she hits the pipe. “Your cock looks even bigger now” she said licking her lips. My uncle just kept fucking her tight little cunt. After a bit more fucking my uncle pulls out his bloody cock out of her cunt. She couldn’t breathe, so she had passed out. But his favorite part is wake her up with his big pcock. The way he does it is by ramming his cock in her tight little asshole. When she screams in pain her mommy covers her mouth up by blowing smoke into her mouth. “That will make her enjoy it” she says while laughing. Anything to get to be around my hot uncle.
This mommy loves violent roleplay phone sex. And I think I am good at it because I am a dark woman. Not at all your typical soccer mom. I do not bake cookies. But I do suck boy cocks and snort lines of coke. For once, I did not get in trouble scoring drugs. However, I got in trouble at home when my oldest teen son introduced me to a new school friend, Joshua. The boy undressed me with his eyes, and I let him.
This boy looked like trouble for this red headed whore. When I went to my bedroom, he followed me. Although, I did attempt to pretend to be the normal mom and send that boy right out of my bedroom, he did not listen. He grabbed me by my shoulders and tossed me on the bed. Before he pounced on me, however, he locked my bedroom door. He violently ripped my dress off. And I felt scared and aroused at the same time.
He told me that my sons told him that I love ass rape porn. So, he wanted to make it real for me. I thought I would fare well since the boy lacked any clue about me and anal sex. My ass sees more cock than my cunt. And that’s because being a mother gave me a loose cunt. But this boy’s cock might be the thickest boy cock I ever saw. And I thought it might fill my ruined pussy. Saying it resembles a beer can would be an underestimate. His cock looked like a tree trunk.
Without lube or warning, he shoved his thick teen cock up my asshole. He made me scream into a pillow because he did not want my sons hearing me. I guess he did not know about me and my boys. My teeth clenched the pillow so hard that I thought I might tear it. But the only thing that got torn was my asshole. It gaped and bled from the sheer girth and force of his cock.
I guess he had rape phone sex fantasies for mommy, and I was an easy surrogate.
Alright, motherfuckers, tonight, Cora’s going down a dark path—a kinky journey into the depths of depravity. The fucking Devil himself has chosen me for a lewd ritual, and oh, am I wet for it.
My cunt’s dripping, dripping wet, like a fucking faucet. The thought of this sacred, sinful fuckfest has me soaking my red lace panties. Yeah, I’m ready for some dark shit.The Horny Devil looms over me, his lust-filled eyes watching my every twitch. He growls, sending shivers down my spine, “You’re my little bitch tonight.”He grabs me by the hair, yanks my head back, and I feel the sweet pain of worship. A fucking drop of hot wax on my tits, and I moan like a bitch in heat. cock emerges, a fucking monster, and I’m in awe of its glory. He rubs his thick, vein-popping shaft against my lips.
“Fuck me, you asshole,” I beg. I suck that juicy piece of meat, tasting his manly essence. The forehead is pounding, the bed creaking under the impact of our passionate fucking.He tears my panties off, and the devil’s cock stretches my cunt, stretching me wider than ever. I’m his little cum bucket, and I love it.The Devil fucks me like the whore I am, each thrust a heavenly sin. My holes are on fire, but I want more, deeper, harder. I’m a fucking masochist, and I crave the pain.Suddenly, he explodes, his sacred seed flooding my aching fickholes. I’m drenched in his sticky offering, a fucking willing sacrifice. And it feels so fucking good, like an electric jolt to my core.
I’ve become a slave to his dark desires, and I fucking love it. The ritual’s over, but the afterglow remains—a sinful, cum-soaked memory.”
It’s getting to be snuff movies and cuddling season. Although, I never cuddle, LOL. I’ve killed men for even trying. If you know anything about me, you know I do not cuddle. And I do zero romance. No baby talk or pet names either. Fall means death to me. But then all seasons do. However, Fall includes Halloween. And that means 30 days until Killtober.
I started a little early this year. Perhaps, it is me. Or maybe they just make more idiots every year. I’ll admit, my tolerance for stupidity seems to be even lower than my tolerance for pet names and romance. When I met Dave at my coffee shop, he seemed to be a Goth boy. So, when we started talking, I thought maybe I met a guy I could just snuff porn and chill with. He seemed every bit as dark as me.
We have talked every morning almost for a few months now. So, when he asked if I wanted to hang, I agreed. But I had my radar on. I had him come to my place, so I had the hometown advantage if things went awry. And they did sadly. I never take pride in killing other Goths. But a sadistic bitch must do what a sadistic bitch does. And that’s kill and castrate. Most of my victims appear to be just normal, white boy tools. So, I did not expect my Goth boy server to pounce on me.
Maybe he pretended to be Goth. Who knows. He dead and worm feed now. We sat on the couch, and he put his arm around me. So, I schooled him on my rules. No romance. No cuddling. And no pet names or baby talk. He pushed me down on my couch and attempted to rip my clothes off. But I am always strapped with a knife for this very reason. Sure, I would have preferred to torture him for hours, but he had the advantage of strength. So, I grabbed my knife and stabbed him in the gut. Knife play phone sex seems like my best friend lately.
As I twisted the knife, I felt his blood and guts pour out of him and onto my body. I let him bleed out on me. The smell and feel of blood intoxicate me. Eventually, I pushed his carcass off me and dragged his body out back for the wildlife to dispose of for me. But he made
I’m a fucking whore for torture phone
sex and kidnapping, baby. There’s nothing that gets me going more than watching a woman suffer and knowing that my words are the only thing keeping her alive. The power trip is unreal, having some poor soul at my mercy while their significant other watches on helplessly, begging me to let him cum all over his wife or girlfriend as she screams in agony.
It’s like being God himself, deciding who lives and who dies with just the stroke of my cock. And when it comes time to drain those balls? Oh man… there’s nothing quite like hearing that sweet release as they shoot their load all over the person they love most in this world – right before I end it for them both. It’s twisted as fuck but it turns me on something fierce! So yeah, sign me up to be your snuff phone sex whore anytime you need an evil little helper to make sure everyone has a good time… even if it means ending someone else’s life along the way.
I’m not gonna lie, hearing those pleasurable moans and seeing the fear in their eyes as they wait for me to give permission is like an aphrodisiac. It makes my pussy wet just thinking about it. And when they finally do cum? Oh man… there’s nothing quite like feeling that hot jizz hit my skin or watching it drip down onto the person below us.
It’s a rush unlike any other, knowing that I have complete control over someone else’s pleasure and pain. So yeah, if you need someone to help take your fantasies of torture sex and snuff play to the next level, consider me your girl! Just remember – safety first (for me at least). We don’t want anyone getting hurt during our little fun times now do we?
Most men have taboo phone sex fantasies. And I love to make them feel real. I am a naughty and creative accomplice. Yesterday, Brad and I drove around town looking for a sweet young teen girl to drain his balls. For years, he could only fantasize and look at brat porn. But then he met me. And I suggested we find him a little girl straight out of his dark dreams.
Brad trades stock daily. He has a wife and a couple fuck trophies at home. To the average person, he appears to be a normal, middle-class husband and father. No one would guess that he beats his cock off almost daily to teen rape porn. But last night, he lived it instead of watching it. As we drove around town, we spotted so many candidates. But ultimately, he settled on this young teen girl with fire red hair. Even my cunt got wet looking at her.
Because I am a woman, I can lure little ones away so much easier than a man. No stranger danger with women. And I can class myself up, so I look more like a soccer mom than a bimbo. I told this girl her father sent me to take her to my place because both he and her mom had to work late. I took a gamble she had two parents who worked, and she did. She bought it hook, line and sinker. She even thought Brad and I were husband and wife.
Once we came back to my place, she realized I had lied. Brad showed no mercy at all. Ripped her clothes off and shoved his dick in her young bald cunt. He told me she felt so tight on his dick. I knew she had to be a virgin because of the bright red blood on his dick. Although she screamed and fought like I did every time my father or his friends force fucked me, she could not escape.
But I survived, and this girl did not. As he explored his rape phone sex fantasies, he strangled her. He got scared she would identify us. We dumped her young, violated body in the river. Then we went back to my place and fucked on the red stained sheets from her cherry juice.