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Ass Rape Porn Streamed

ass rape pornIf you are afraid to go out because of the state of the nation, stay home and watch ass rape porn. I have been home making it with a sexy friend! Guys aren’t paying to fuck a dirty whore like they were a few weeks ago. It has become challenging to earn enough money to get my fix. Hell, it has been hard to get my fix too. I met this other junkie whore recently and we put our brains together and decided to make some homemade kinky porn. The kind that men will pay to watch at home while they are practicing their social distancing skills. Last night, we were both high as fuck. Everyone knows I am a nasty freak when high. I give the best taboo phone sex when I am high too. Anyway, my druggy friend hooked us up to this live stream where guys could watch us from the safety of their homes. They could also chat with us and pay money for extra things like a huge ass dildo shoved up my ass. It was a brilliant idea.  One that netted us more money than hooking. We can cast a wider net with live streams and essentially do many men at once. Good thing I am a pain slut, because you horny doomsdayers who want to just jack off at home want to see some perverted shit. When my sexy accomplice was done gaping my asshole, a guy paid to see her squeeze a tube of icy hot into my gaped butthole. That shit burned, but I focused on the Benjamins we were making. Our little sex show netted us enough money to hoard coke. Fuck toilet paper and canned goods. If the zombie apocalypse has arrived, I want enough coke to go out kicking ass.

Layla Involved In Homicide

accomplice phone sexI haven’t heard from one of my friends in a while. I was hoping that they were okay. That night will be in one I will never forget. What I saw made my blood run cold. Headed over to their house and I knocked on the door. There was no answer so I went through the back. The door was unlocked. I went into the living room. I called their name. No one seemed to be there. I checked every room of the house and then I went into the basement. I turned on the light. Tied up with rope and electrical cord around her neck, she had been strangled to death. I ran out the house in a panic. I went straight back to my house and closed the door. I thought to call the cops, but I was scared of what would happen next. My hands are shaking and I could hardly breathe.

Who Set Up Layla?

blasphemy phone sexI hope someone doesn’t leak my nude photos.  Problem was I haven’t heard from my friend Claire in a while. I was hoping she was all right. I figured that maybe she was just busy and that’s why I haven’t been able to talk to her in a while. I was just relaxing at home by myself when I heard the telephone ring. I went over to it and answered it. A voice said ” I know where your friend Claire is and if you want to see her alive again you’d better do exactly what I tell you to do.” I completely froze up.  What did you do with her? I demanded. “Where is my friend?” he said I’m not going to tell you until you do exactly as I say. The voice demanded. “Now I want you to send me naked pictures of yourself.” I’m not sending that I said I’m going to call the police. “How are you going to call the police if you don’t know who I am?” the voice demanded. “Now send me these nude photos or I’ll slice her throat right now!” I could hear somebody screaming in background.

Layla Gets A Creepy Phone Call

evil phone sexIt was a dark and stormy night. I was at home in my room watching porn. That evening I was alone  in my bed wearing some hot red lingerie. I was just sipping on some wine trying to relax. it had been a stressful week. So rain slowly fell against my window. the phone rang. It was already 11 p.m. I knew that it couldn’t have been anyone I knew calling. Since  I like to have quiet time in the evening. So I went over to the phone and picked it up. hello? no answer.  just some heavy breathing. hello? I tried again. it was no answer with some heavy breathing again. I hang up the phone. I went back to my bed and started to relax. I heard some more ringing.  I was determined to tell the person calling off. so I picked up the phone who is this? “I’m downstairs why don’t you come down and see me.” a creepy voice answered. I immediately knew someone was in my apartment. My hands were shaking. my heart started pounding who was in my house?

Layla Chased By A Killer

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So last night me and my friends went out. It was really dark and cold outside. It was against our better judgment but we wanted to have fun that evening. We partied at their house until I was a little bit drunk, tipsy and careless. I should have called for a ride home that would have been the safe thing to do. But since I knew I was just maybe like eight blocks away. I decided to walk home in the dark. I didn’t really think that I would run into any problems. But that was not the case. I kept seeing the same figure following me I hope that they would eventually turn up the street. They were walking but they seem to be headed straight towards me. This time I started running I was starting to get out of breath. But I can feel my heart pounding this person was definitely chasing me. There was no denying it. I turned around one more time and realize that the person was carrying a knife there was no way for me to escape.

Laylas Being Followed

kidnapping phone sex  So I had just came back from my boyfriend’s house. We were just watching TV, cuddling on the couch and we kind of got a little frisky the living room. Normally he walks me home at night but I decided to walk home by myself. It was starting to rain a little bit outside. I put my hood over my head and I started to walk down the street alone the rain. I was really getting cold and uncomfortable. I was just about to cross the street. Then I was standing by a stop sign and I saw a car start to pull up. The windows were tinted. I just got a really bad feeling when I saw that car. I decided to keep walking because I just felt really uncomfortable but I noticed the car was starting to slow down and follow me down the street. I try to walk faster, but the faster I went the more the car got closer to me I was about to get snatched up!

Layla Has A Stalker

accomplice phone sexSomething happened to me the other night I was walking home from the club and I was going past a cemetery. I hate walking on that side of town because I just got this weird feeling shivering down my spine every time that I go to that side of town. the wind was howling and the leaves were rustling on the ground I was walking in the dark. in the shadows all of a sudden I saw a figure with a hood on their head I tried to walk past them but they stayed very still and I feel both their eyes on me. I started to walk faster but they start to pick up their pace. I kept my head down and tried to pretend that didn’t I didn’t notice them but every time I looked over my shoulder I saw that they were following me. I was walking very quickly in the dark when all of a sudden I got hit in the back of the head with a blunt object. next thing I knew I woke up and I was in a dark room I don’t know who kidnapped me or where I was but when I woke up I was completely tied up. I knew I had made a horrible mistake walking alone at night and I had been abducted. I was so scared I started trembling. if you want to hear what happens next give me a call

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sexI’m the victim, the one that will get the worse of our Bloody phone sex. The point of it all is to inflict the most extreme pain possible, isn’t it? Well, that’s what I’m here for, to take care of my place in life like a good whore should. This man gets off on the warm blood he can squeeze out of me. He doesn’t care if he gets it from my ass or my pussy or from beating me around. He wants me to be a bloody mess that he will soon turn into a cummy mess too. He has lots of tools, devices, and knives. He makes me pick my punishment, the most degrading and humiliating thing of all. Being forced to choose the thing that will hurt me most, produce the most blood and the loudest screams from me. I know that’s exactly what he wants, to get off on my warm dripping blood and cum to these blood-curling screams. What can I say? I have no choice.

Dominaton Phone Sex

Domination Phone Sex  I like you to be dominated. I like you to be a slave. I also will dominate you however you want. Want to be sissified? Do you want to be dressed up in girl clothes do you want to put on a bra and panties and heels do you want to be degraded and humiliated and told your cock isn’t big enough I can make you into a sissy if you’d like I could dominate you if you want I can fuck you with a strap on whatever you’re into I just love sissy boys I like being a dungeon master with a whip and chains I’ll make you my little whore have you do my bidding I’ll make you do my laundry and other chores around the house making you into my little slave I tell you to walk around on your hands and knees like a dog. I’ll tell you what you should wear and handcuff  you to the bed I’ll have you cry like a little sissy I’m so  twisted and demented I just love doing sissy training domination and if you want to spice things up in the bedroom than give me a call for Valentine’s day I am offering some sissy training and I will want to humiliate you tonight so let’s get to work and start up your sissy training you know you want to be told what to do and I’m feeling like doing some dominating

Gothic Phone Sex

Gothic Phone SexI am a gothic mistress. All of my fantasies are dark and twisted. I have a obsession with death and all things demented. Lets have an intense sexual encounter where we use ropes to tie me up. I want to feel pain. I want you to make me beg for mercy but show none. I want to be beaten until im black and blue. I want to feel like I am just barely hanging on. I need to feel the whip on my bare flesh. I need to feel the abuse. Finish me off if you want to. I have been waiting for someone to violate me and give me my final wish of eternal slumber. Lets make our dark evil desires come to life and I want you to punish me. I want you to have no regard for my feelings or my agony. Go hard on me, and make me suffer. It’s turning me on thinking about it…