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He led me to the alley and pulled out a bag. I went limp as the fire flashed into my veins. Mmmm, sweet bliss. “Now, where’s my money, slut? This shit aint free.” I looked up at him like a lost deer, then boom, my face hit the wall. I felt my cheekbone crack and blood spurted from my nose. A strong arm went around my throat, throttling me, and cutting off my air. I fought to live.
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Cannibalism Phone Sex: Blonde Rump Roast for Thanksgiving?

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snuff porn submissiveOnce restored to a natural state, the seasoning of my flesh begins. Sometimes I am basted in a herb and butter sauce. Other times, a seasoned marinade is used. I’m usually tenderized first so my flesh will hold the taste best. That is always very painful. There are lots of ways to cook me. Can tie me up like a turkey, stuff my ass and cunt with a sage dressing and oven roast me all day long. Bonus you get to hear my screams from the oven as I slowly cook to death. You can ram a spit roast though my ass and out my mouth, stuff an apple in my mouth and roast me over an open flame like a pig. You can listen to my blood curdling screams as the spit roast pierces my internal organs. . Being burned alive is nothing in comparison. You can even chop me up into little pieces and make a stew out of me. Get off as I bleed to death. Either way you choose to cook me, I am very delectable. Of course the way I taste, has everything to do with how you prepare me.

So what are you eating this Thanksgiving? May I suggest a nice blonde rump roast seasoned to your liking?

Ass Rape Porn for Thanksgiving

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It’s the perfect time of the year to throw a thanksgiving party. I am going to cook and invite everyone over. Part of making everything is staying up and pre making things for the big day! I go ahead and purchase all my ingredients and start two days before thanksgiving preparing the food. When thanksgiving eve rolls around I invite some friends over to help and drink. They ask if they can invite some of their friends whom I have not met, I of course agree. The more the merrier! The door bell rings and I go to answer it. I invite the stranger right in. I offer him some wine. I mention he is early. He asks what time he was suppose to be here. I just I should have known then. Next thing I know my face is pressed in the table. My dress is pulled up as he is trying to whip his cock out. I try to get away. He knocks me to the floor and grabs me by my ankles. He starts punching me in my face. He picks me back up and forces me against the table. My panties are ripped and my dress is stained with blood. He finally get his rock hard cock out and starts to do my cunt. My body feels bruised and there is a pool of my blood around me. My face is pressed up against the table as he keeps ramming his cock deep inside of me. He is very rough and is causing so much pain on me. I can’t do anything about it, I can’t move and no one can hear my cries. He whispers in my ear that he has known me for a long time and he isn’t a friend of my friends. I start loosing so much blood as he fucks every single one of my wholes. I start to feel sleepy and fall limp. I wake up to my friends around me looking at all my blood and me on the floor. I am going to give thanks for bringing us all together today. Thanksgiving is a day where you must be thankful for everything. I wish he knew how thankful I was.

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I was excited to go home for thanksgiving this year. I missed my family so much. I am at my house packing my bags, making sure I have everything I will need. I realize that I need to run to the store really quick. When I arrive home I notice a strange car parked in my drive way. I got a weird feeling as I got out of my car and approached the random ass car. I looked inside the window to see if anyone was inside. There were no door panels on the door or door handles. The car looked well kept. I walked to my front door and noticed it was cracked open.

“Hello?” Bam! I fell on my face. As my eyes rolled to the back of my head I went unconscious. I can hear what’s going on around me but my body is not responsive for some odd reason. I hear the car driving, and the man next to me mumbling. He sounds like he is talking to me. “Oh baby I am so hard, I have wanted you for so long.” “Oh baby you feel so wet, you want me to don’t you, you little whore?” My eyes start to open and I can see everything now. Lights are making my vision blurred but I can make out stuff.

There is a table with thanksgiving decorations. There are side dishes; corn, mashed potatoes, bread, green beans, and a huge silver plate in the middle with nothing on it. It must be a big turkey that goes on the platter. The man gets on the floor next to me and licks my cheek. “Some rosemary and salt will do you good.” I look at him puzzled. My hands are tied up and so are my ankles.

He rips my clothes off of my body. He starts touching my smooth kissed by the sun skin. “Mm so soft.” He takes his fingers and puts them in my mouth, my saliva makes his fingers wet. He runs his sausage fingers down my chest, my belly, and unto my pussy. He feels inside of my cunt. “You are going to be so tender and delicious.” He gets a pole and puts me on my tummy.

He slides the stick in between the rope where my hands meet and my ankles. He picks me up and carries me to the back yard. There is a huge fire and a table full of ingredients and a baster. He puts me on the table and begins to rub seasoning all over my body. He puts an apple in my mouth and starts shooting juice and onions and fruit up my pussy. It finally connects in my head, I am his center piece turkey.

He puts my body over the fire, begging to roast my flesh. I can’t yell and in a matter of fact I am starting to choke on my saliva. “That’s right honey, keep those juices inside. We want to make you moist and savory.” Tears run down my face as I try to plead with my eyes. “Don’t worry I am very thankful for you.”

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Watching, Waiting, Wanting

taboo phone sex angieShe is an exhibitionist. I know she knows that I am watching her and she puts on one hell of a show every night. She has been since she moved in a couple of months ago. At exactly eight o’clock every night I can see the silhouette of her naked body through the thick glass block wall that makes up her shower stall. I watch her shadow disappear from view for just a few minutes and then she is in front of her bedroom window. She coyly glances my way as a gesture to let me know that this is for me. She doesn’t know that the glow from the TV is my favorite snuff porn. The most violent one that I have and that as she is teasing me with her little game, I am listening to the sound of screaming, that ripping flesh and torture are the music playing in my room as I watch and plot what I will do to her. To her this is a sensual game, for me it is an evil prelude to what is yet to cum.

Mommy Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex Rape phone sex fantasies are common, even with a mommy like me. Mommies can be cock teases too. I guess my youngest son and his friends thought I was cock teasing their teen cocks last night. I hosted about 10 boys for a sleep over. No sleeping was done. I attempted to sleep while they were in the basement. I admit it was hard. I was thinking about those young hairless dicks. I’m a dirty mommy, I admit it, but I try to be good when my boy has friends over. I don’t look good in orange with my red hair. I took a Xanax to fall asleep. As I was almost in REM stage, I was startled awake by the clamoring of a loud noise. As my eyes sprung open, my son put a pillow over my face. Someone tied me up with rope I had out for Christmas tree shopping.

I was yanked from the bed and brutalized. Boy dicks were violating all my fuck holes, often 3-4 at a time. They pulled my red mane, slapped my ass and fucked me. They loved force fucking my ass with their cocks and fists. My son was the ring leader. Pretty much felt like the star of a boy gangbang rape porn. I could feel all the boy batter running out my ass and pussy. Could see the glee in their eyes having dominated mommy. When they were done, all I got was, “Make us lunch whore.” Then they went back to playing video games.

Strung Up by my Toes

You have me strung up by my toes – literally. The ropes are cutting into my arms and legs and I can’t scream because you have me gagged. No one would here me anyway – hidden away in your dungeon underground with all your other whores. I have been tied this way for so many hours that my legs have fallen asleep but I can still feel every sweet painful thing you do to my pussy. I try to keep my head up to watch, but my neck keeps failing me and my head falls back limp.

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You pinch and twist my pussy lips so hard I squeal like the fuckpig I am. You fuck me with every toy in your arsenal and your eyes never leave my body as you torture me and live out all of your rape phone sex fantasies. I should have known better than to tease a man like you. I should have known you would find me. Once you did, it was all over, I became yours. I’ve been here ever since in the dark being tortured any time you decide to pay me attention.

I am getting dizzy from the position I am tied in but I know you don’t give a shit. All those times I teased you and made you pay for my services. Now it was time for your payback – you were going to get every dollars worth out of my slutty ass. You are brutal and fuck my pussy and my ass with no mercy. I can feel hot liquid dripping down my ass cheeks. I don’t know if its cum or blood and I honestly don’t care – I love them both the same.

Shockingly Good

Your box finally came in the mail. I was in the basement tied up but could hear the UPS truck drive up and the man ring the bell. I heard you rip open the box and then fiddle around. You had told me you had a present coming for my pussy in the mail. My mind raced in fear as to what it would be. An hour or so later you made your way downstairs. I could barely turn my head to see you, but I could see you were carrying some sort of contraption that looked like a cable box or something but with more wires.

I was so weak from the beating last that I couldn’t even try to resist when you untied me and rolled me on my back on the cold hard floor. My naked useless body just laying there, probably half dead, but I just didn’t even care anymore. You were smiling that grotesque smile you get when you’re about to hurt me and you told me that you had something that would put some fight back into me – light me right up. The fear was crawling through me as you shoved something cold and hard up my pussy. It felt like a metal dildo. I just laid there and took it.

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Then you got up and I could see you plugging a cord into the wall. Wtf were you doing now? And what was that black box that started humming with electricity the moment you plugged it in? You got down on your knees by the box and started turning one of the knobs. At first all I felt was a weird feeling like a strange vibration, but then suddenly it was if my pussy was stuck in a light socket – every muscle in my body contracted at once as you electrocuted me from the inside out. My pussy juices made the perfect conductor for the electricity pouring from that box and you played with the knobs while my body convulsed with each rush of electricity. You laughed and laughed as the jolts blasted through me, and despite myself, I came all over my new present.

Bondage Phone Sex Gone Wrong

 bondage phone sex 2Being a bondage phone sex freak gets me in trouble. When you agree to be tied up, bound and gagged, it renders you powerless. Makes you a victim, easy prey. Last week I hooked up with this guy into hog tying bitches. I like feeling helpless and vulnerable. Now, most guys just like seeing a whore restrained. Limit her breathing, her movement, cause some discomfort and fear. As a submissive whore, I love that shit. I like giving control to another person. Mark was different from the beginning. I should have sensed he was off. He mummified me, which takes patience and dedication on a woman my size. He had be wrapped tighter than King Tut. I couldn’t breathe. Most guys cut a little airway so you can breathe, but not him. rape phone sex fantasiesI must have passed out from lack of oxygen. I woke up freed of my cellophane coffin ,to being sodomized on a cold slab of marble. I was still bound and gagged, very vulnerable. He paid no attention to the safe word we agreed on. He force fucked my ass until it prolapsed and bled. I had a ball gag in my mouth. My hands and feet were bound. I was cold and in pain. He tossed me in the alley that way like a piece of trash. I laid in a heap of garbage over night with rats gnawing at my flesh until a city worker found me. He was a nice man, got me medical help. Little did he know that I was such a subby bitch, I would put myself right back in a dangerous situation again and again and again.

Die, bitch, die. No one gives a Tweet.

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“Dirty Little Mind”  by Jackyl
Well I licked her clean from head to toe
I took her down for the count
She was ready for more
And you know she’s got a dirty little mind
The way she walks
The way she grooves
I have to strap her down to keep up with her moves
And you know she’s got a dirty little mind.

Writer(s): Jesse James Dupree
Copyright: Polygram Int. Publishing Inc. Cockster Music

 

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