Ass rape porn is what I made

Sadistic men make me sick. They remind me of my uncle. That is why I use then to make Ass rape porn. The last one was a male chauvinist asshole who likes taking drunk girls pussy. Therefore, I decide to get him drunk and have his pussy fucked. I put something in his drink to get him loopy. There were bbc bulls on their way and I needed to get him ready. Once I undress him and tie him up.

Ass rape porn

After that they all start showing up. Since he has a ball gag on his scream were muffled when the first dick was shoved inside his man pussy. It was so big it was ripping his tight ass open. The bloody mess was getting everywhere I had to film it. I zoomed at that big black cock tipping his ass open. He just loved stuffing him with his big dick. The tears were running down his face, but I didn’t care. My camera kept filming as guy after guy used him for their Rape phone sex fantasies.

It makes for great porn seeing his tight little asshole getting ripped open by a big black cock. All I did was film it and say “your pussy will be gappy when I’m done with you just like you do women without their permission”. The last big bull stuffed his cock in him and choked him as ge fucked him. He fucked him so hard his body was just slamming down on the bed that I didn’t realize he stopped moving.  Oh well he fucked his limp body until he busted a big load. He even helped me get rid of his body. Plus, I filmed it all so I can watch it whenever I want.

Accomplice Phone Sex Because I’d Rather Kill Than Be Killed

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls are among my favorite type of calls. And the reason is simple. Because if I am your accomplice, I am not your victim. Accomplices have more fun. And although it is true that when I bought my freedom from my master one young girl at a time, I felt guilty, that has all dissipated. Well mostly dissipated. I still bond with a girl from time to time.

A couple nights ago, my former master offered me more than he ever has before to procure him a sweet young girl. But the reason he wanted to pay me so much was because I knew the girl. We used to be slaves together. However, she escaped. With my help, of course. But my former master does not know that. And he would kill me if he found out. I am the only one to ever escape a snuff sex death with him. I made myself useful to him. And I created a need for me to still be breathing.

When I helped Ashley escape, she was a young teen girl. And I told her to disappear. But she ignored me, I guess. Now, I found myself in a conundrum. So, I had to kill her and make it look random, because if he knew I killed her, he would kill me. And if I brought her to him like he wanted, she would tell him I helped her escape 6 years ago, and he would kill me.

I Operate in a Kill or Be Killed World

Although he could still kill me, I went with the best option for me. I ran her over with my car and made it look like a hit and run. I may have used a car I stole and made myself look like a man in case any there were any hidden cameras or witnesses. Of course, always the chance that he had one of his goons follow me, but I never caught wind of a tail. Over the years, I have learned many skills that will help me survive in this dark, seedy world I live in.

I reported to him last night that I have had no luck yet finding her. Since I only get paid when I bring a target to him, I know I would be out that money. But when it comes to money or my life, I pick my life. So, far he believes me, but not sure how long that will last once he finds out she died before he could turn her into a snuff porn queen.

Bloody Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex is what I’m craving tonight. What about you? I want us to go find a sacrifice to play with. Let’s go find someone at a bar or a club. Someone that’s sitting alone that won’t be missed in the future. I’ll go back to the alley, and you can bring her around.

                I’ll take out my knife after we tie her arms behind her back and tie her feet together. I slowly cut the buttons off her shirt with my knife until her perky breasts are exposed. I start to make shallow cuts above her breasts and the blood begins to drip down to her nipples as she screams. I look over at you and see your dick start to rise.

                I cut deep into her breasts as the blood begins to flow. I cut off her panties to expose that pretty pussy. And then I take my knife and start making cuts. The blood is everywhere, and I begin to play with it and get my hands covered. With my blood-soaked hands, I begin to wrap them around your dick, until it shimmers red.

Snuff porn plays in background while prolapsing bald slits

Snuff porn Sean and I watched Snuff porn while playing with a group of crotch goblins we had picked up on our road trip on our way back home. John was a screamer, I could tell he was going to grow up and be a sissy faggot bitch by the mouth he had on him! I had to gag the fucker and throw him in the trunk to shut the fucker up for the ride. In the back seat sat a set of twins with long blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and another just a few years younger than them. I had stripped them naked so Sean could stare at them through the rearview mirror as I gave him a handjob.

I knew he needed to bust a nut while on the road and couldn’t wait for us to return home. All I could think about was the Torture sex that John was going to endure, he bit me and I just couldn’t wait to get the little fucker back. As soon as we got into the dungeon I hung him by his little scrotum flipped upside down hanging from a hook on the ceiling. Sean yanked his body to lower him down more so he could fuck his dangling face to fluff his cock for the little princess fuck meats. I filled his gaper with lube and Sean dug his big dick in and out of the little faggot until his asshole prolapsed.

We then had the twins lie on top of one another so their sweet cunnies would be overlapped and he dug back and forth between the two of them while I sucked their virgin juices off his swelling sack. When he was ready to cum we made sure to bend the youngest of the bend over and that’s where he left his load. Deep inside her tiny cervix after gruesome Snuff sex that left her decapitated.

Castration Phone Sex Makes You My Bitch for Life

castration phone sexIt is no secret that I love castration phone sex. But I love it even more when the person I castrate never sees it coming. Which is most of the time. Although men do pay me to chop off their balls often, I do a lot of free junk removal because men are idiots. And idiots should never procreate. Why? Because they only breed more idiots.

I make it clear that I am no GFE sort of woman. Men serve me best dead or without their mail anatomy. I do not need a man to make me feel complete. Perhaps, I am just set in my ways and too dominant, but I will never rely on a man to feel good about myself or to support me. Yet George thought it was all an act. I even showed him my sadistic phone sex site so he would understand that I do not couple up like a typical, boring, vanilla woman.

Not Every Man Deserves to Keep His Junk

But he kept insisting he had what I needed and even went as far as telling me he could fuck the bitch out of me. No amount of cock can fuck the bitch out of me, LOL. I am pure bitch. But I plaid the game. Let him think that I wanted to fuck him. Went back to his crappy little studio apartment. While he took his clothes off, I spiked his drink. Before long he would be too loopy to fight me or scream.

I tied him to his bed and let him see my big knife. The poor sap still did not see it coming. His dick looked puny. I mean I doubt a Barbie doll would have felt his dick. So, I chopped his balls off. Saved him a life of misery and prevented more losers like him from being born. He bled a lot. In fact, his blood splattered on me and his walls. He must take blood thinners. Oops. Well, he may have lost more blood than the usual castration, but he deserved it. The torture sex and the blood.

How did he think his 2-inch nub would be able to fuck the bitch out of me? Well now he can never get hard again. So, he will never fuck the bitch out of anyone because he is the bitch now and forever. And I can make you a bitch too.

Babysitter phone sex with me is a fun Snuff special!

Baby sitter phone sex

Babysitter phone sex with me is a fun Snuff special! You know you can always count on me to satisfy all your twisted desires. And today, I have a special treat for you. Are you ready to use some brats to satisfy that hard Daddy cock?

I’ll be the perfect babysitter, Daddy. I’ll take care of these brats for as long as you want, so you can have your way with them. You know how much I love seeing you in action, fucking them any way you want. And I’ll be right there, holding them down and spreading them open for you. Because I know you love that feeling of those tight, innocent holes and the sweet taste of their untouched bodies.

You see, Daddy, these little brats need your discipline. And I’m not talking about a little slap on the wrist. No, no, no. I’m talking full-on Ass rape porn playing in the background while we have our fun with these little sluts. Oh, I can already feel your Daddy cock getting hard at the thought of it. And let me tell you, these little brats are begging for it too.

Don’t worry, Daddy, I’ll make sure they behave for you. But if they don’t, well, we can always teach them a harsh lesson, can’t we? I’ll be the corrupt babysitter who introduces them to the world of pain and pleasure. And you, my dear Daddy, will be the one to unleash all your dark desires onto these innocent little brats. Doesn’t that sound like heaven?

So, come on, Daddy. Give me a call and let’s have some sexy Evil phone sex together. The kind that will make your blood boil with excitement. The kind that will fulfill your every wicked fantasy. Come and play with me, Daddy. I promise you won’t be disappointed. Let’s make these little brats cry and scream for your pleasure. Are you ready for the ride of your life? I know I am.

 

Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper.

Killer phone sex          Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper. This is one clown the met his match, peeping up through the sewer, Harper is the bait and switch. Angie is a natural hunter. Exploring the sewers, following. Pennywise has been taking people every twenty years or so. Not enough for it to really be noticed. Strong magic makes people forget.

            It must be remembered that someone always has to remember what happened. As can be seen this time it was my turn. Harper alerted me when Pennywise peaked up at her through the sewer drain. Now was the time. To be sure that no more would Pennywise be a problem.

            With attention to details and knowing the tricks. Harper was going to be the sacrificial lamb. So, to say. To point out that I look quite innocent myself, she looks more like a crotch goblin that he would be interested in.

            Leaving the balloon to signify that he had taken her. Time was of the essence. After all it is not Harper who will be lost. I (Angie) tracked her through the sewer system. Looking for the spider like creature. Noting the clown also leaving trace tracks. Shining beacon to guide me.

            By all means hide behind a sweet little thing. Never knowing that as soon as you get behind her you have lost sight of the true hunter. Snuff Queen Angie is hot on your tail. Harper is the decoy. I’m the Alpha.

              Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper. The evil ladies of Snuff.

            Ordinarily Pennywise is the one to fear. Taking the young crotch goblins. Even the middle weaker ones. Harper fits into small and compact. In the long run he overlooked the sweet innocent corn fed Angie.

            Knowing he is in front of me and holding my friend. Beginning to weave his cocoon around her. Snuffing her. Laughing, Head of the clown. Body of the spider. Glowing bright.

            Not in this case will you win. Decapitation. As soon as the head is loped off, severed from the body. Harper and Snuff Queen Angie begin to dismember in the evilest fashion possible Pennywise. That is to say; Evil phone sex has nothing on us.

            In fact, when we are done, leaving all the other cocoons to rot. They are after all none of our concern. Kissing her, fucking her on top of Pennywise no more. Letting our juices cover him.

            Claiming the sewers as our own. Now say goodbye to Pennywise. He may be gone but Harper and Angie have just found the perfect way to get away with Snuff and blame it on the ghost of him. Like when we get the itch to be evil again. The costume and balloons come out. All will blame him.

Evil phone sex

Layla Wakes Up Ready to Be Fucked in a Snuff Porn

Layla Gets Fucked in Snuff Porn

I woke up on the set of a snuff porn. I was tied down to hard wooden plank with my ass in the air and my ankles tied to my thighs. Then I realized I couldn’t move or scream with the gag in my mouth> But when I looked around I could see cameras pointing down at me. My heart is racing and I try to fight against the ropes. And then you enter the room. You aren’t alone either. Four big men fill the room. All of them massaging their cocks and staring at your tied up fuck slut.

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I shake my head no and try to scream against the gag in my mouth. I feel a huge hand slap my ass hard. There’s more panic and dread. Then I feel one of you slapping a fat cock on my ass cheek. I shake my head no and look up at you. When you pull the gag out of my mouth I’m screaming and begging you know. You slap me hard across the face and I feel a cock rip apart my asshole for vrutal torture sex. I can’t hear myself screaming anymore evenn though my lungs are on fire.

You have your hands wrapped around my throat and are squeezing so tight the world goes black. Not for long though. I feel warmth on my face and realize two of those sick fucks are covering me in piss to wake me up. I try to beg again and one of those pissy cocks forces it’s way into my mouth. It was aweful. I gag from the taste and the way he abuses my throat. You untie me from the bench and the two men flip me on to my back so that my knees are in the air spread open wide. You tell me you want to watch me scream during your rape phone sex fantasies.

The Blair Bitch Project Because I Will Always Be My Son’s Ass Rape Porn Star

ass rape pornAss rape porn with my son will never be a favorite because I swear, he gets more brutal every time he summons me for one of his live streams. However, he is my blood, and I am his. So, I know he will never kill me. But he might make me wish I was dead sometimes. And he always gets me coked up. Always. I can count on some premium coke from him.

But this live stream seemed more ominous than previous ones. He referred to it as the Blair Bitch Project. He made a coke bong and brought a bench to force fuck mommy on. But is it really force fucking with me? I mean I am his mommy, and I can never say no to him. I give him permission to explore all his rape phone sex fantasies whenever he wants.

He immediately restrained me to the bench and got the coke bong going. He funneled coke into my nostrils and all I needed to do was snort every so often. And I snorted more than usual. He pushed my legs up so high that my feet ended up behind my ears. He bent me like a pretzel. And that popped my legs out of socket. A bar on the bench combined with some rope locked me in a painful position for hours. But he did keep the coke flowing.

The Blair Bitch Project Live Stream Made My Son Lots of Money

When he brought out the brass knuckles, I knew I was in trouble. First, I got the knuckles to my face because I forgot to take my false teeth out again. Second, I got the knuckles to my shit pipe I prolapsed for him. After so much rough anal sex, my shit pipe falls out with one push. My head was hanging over the fuck bench, which made it easy to skull fuck me all bound like that.

Chimes started pouring in too. The viewers at home liked how the Blair Bitch Project seemed to be progressing. However, the chimes tripled when he zip tied my prolapsed shit pipe. And increased tenfold when he battered up with a lead pipe to smack my prolapse like he was playing some macabre game of baseball. Did I mention that this occurred on International Women’s Day.

But luckily for me the coke bong flowed nicely. This allowed me not to feel much of anything but the pressure pain. It seemed to me like he channeled his inner A Rod as he played whack a mole with my prolapsed asshole, my cunt and my ribs. Batter up. And the more he cracked the led pipe over my body the more bitcoins streamed in. Once my battered butthole looked like raw hamburger meat, he turned my prolapse into his cock sleeve.

Another Violent Mommy Makeover in the Books

While he fucked my warm ass flesh light, he put a plastic bad over my head, restricting my breathing. And my face quickly started turning red and purple. I thought I might die from suffocation torture sex. I may have passed out a few times, but he’d revive me, let me breathe, then suffocate me some more. And all at the same time he fisted my shithole that hung from inside out. My cunt too.

Everything was swollen. Even my eyes. Another violent mommy makeover in the books. But not before I got more of the lead pipe to my tits and urethra too. Now, I am a Busted Blair Bitch.

Bloody phone sex will serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan!

Bloody phone sex will serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan! My body is marked with the sign of the devil and I am proud of it. When my Master first laid eyes on me, he saw the darkness that resided within my soul. He knew I was meant to serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan. And so, without hesitation, he claimed me as his own and sealed my fate with a ritual that sold my soul to the devil.

Now, I am nothing but a toy for the pleasure of my Master and the satisfaction of our Dark Lord. But who am I to complain? This arrangement suits me just fine. In fact, I revel in it. For me, there is nothing more arousing than the thought of being used for sacrilegious acts under the command of Lucifer himself.

I am not your typical obedient slave. No, I am a fiery and lustful one. My body craves the touch of Satan and his followers. I long for the feeling of his rough hands on my skin, his hot breath on my neck, and his devilish cock inside me. I am a willing vessel for his pleasure, ready to do whatever it takes to please him.

The blood that runs through my veins belongs to Satan, and I am more than willing to offer it as a sacrifice for his desires. I want to feel his wrath, his power, his hunger. And what better way to do so than by engaging in blasphemy sex?

Let’s make a bloody mess in the name of Satan. Let’s fuck until we’re raw and bleeding, until our bodies ache with both pleasure and pain. Let my screams of ecstasy and blasphemy ring in your ears as you shove your bloody cock down my throat. Let us bask in the unholy fire and let nothing hold us back from experiencing the ultimate pleasure in the name of Satan.

Are you ready to serve our Dark Lord with me? Then pick up your phone and call now for hot, satanic sex. Let’s fulfill our carnal desires and please our Dark Master in ways that would make the heavens tremble. And remember, there is no greater pleasure than serving Satan and indulging in our darkest, most profane desires.

My Master encourages me to embrace my darkest desires and to revel in the pleasures that come with it. He wants you to join in the fun too. He wants you to pick up your phone, call my number, and indulge in hot Killer phone sex with me. Together, we will serve our Dark Lord and fulfill his every wicked desire.