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Necrophilia Phone Sex Code Blue

Fucking the dead is what Necrophilia phone sex is all about, and it’s what I love. It’s great that my Mother is a Night Nurse and I will visit the Hospital late at night. Skeleton staff is the best staff. I roam the Halls and of the intensive care silently stalking for attractive men on life support. I play Night Nurse too. I love getting my hands on the syringes and all these different fluids. I have learned to inject a little air in the tubes of their IV’s and then climb on for a ride. That code blue alarm is a turn on while I am riding this man to his last beat of his heart. This is a high for me and feeling the guy die while inside me is what makes me cum hardest.

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Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can get wicked. I love to be tied up, but it is always a risk.  I mean some guys hate women so much, especially me, that I could end up dead one of these days. I know you are wondering why I would do it. Why would I put myself in a situation that could kill me or cause me bodily harm? I could tell you I am a pain slut. That would be a true statement. But that is not it. I am a coke whore. All the risky and stupid shit I do is because I either want coke or need money to get coke. It is clear by my pictures that I often pose for bondage shoots. I enjoy it. It is easy money to buy coke. Most of the ads I answer on Fet Life or other similar fetish sites are legitimate. Guys or studios just in need of fetish models. Occasionally, however, I am catfished. I am attracted to the money and my need for coke makes me ignore that gut feeling.

I arrived at the warehouse for my photo shoot and immediately felt off. Something was not right, but I was focused on the money and did not listen to my gut. There was bondage equipment in the room, but no cameras. I let the guy tie me up ignoring all the red flags that were there. He just wanted to tie a whore up for his gangbang rape porn fantasies. Soon, there were a bunch of men in the room. He paid these guys $20 to fuck me. Dirty men. Junkies and homeless men. Some of them smelled like that had not showered in over a year. I was force fucked for hours by the dregs of society. No condoms. No lube. It was humiliating and made me freak out about catching some disease. I never got paid either. I was so stupid. He tied me up for some sick pleasure. Now, I am even more desperate for money for coke.

Happy 420

snuff phone sex Happy 420 my pervert fuckers! It’s a great night to fire up your kush and have some snuff phone sex with me! How about we take a sweet young urchin and use her to pleasure your cock while you suck on your bong with me! Build an altar with me so we can cover her in your cum inside and out! Our victim won’t like you fucking her. I’ll probably have to sit on her lil’ mouth and smoothe their screams as your big fat daddy dick tears her virgin cunny apart! We will pass the blunt and laugh at her pain. And the higher we get the more insured we will be to get creative in her death! Lets inflict more pain than we ever have before! Destroying her tiny ass with my switch blade and your cock brings my teen whore pussy so much pleasure! I fist her hard and deep as you fire up the bong and stroke to me violating her ass! I want to feel the warmth of her blood dripping all over my wrist! Light it up so we can fuck her up!teen phone sex

Daddy’s Favorite Victim!

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I love being tied up and victimized like daddy’s little cock sleeve! This morning I woke up with a blindfold on and hand cuffs around my wrists securing me to the bed. I felt my panties being pulled down and my cunt being forced open with a dildo and hardly any lube. I knew it was daddy or brother coming to use my worthless holes for their satisfaction. My heart started pounding as I heard the door open and more footsteps towards the bed. It had to be my daddy’s friends coming to help him fill me with cum. As a cock was shoved down my throat and one in my pussy I started moaning and gagging all over it. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to start my day off with a brutal force fucking!

Snuff Porn Secrets

snuff pornSnuff porn I like to watch. I do not like to be the star of a snuff flick, however. Honestly, you just never know what can happen. Snuff is a gamble. Some are fake and staged. Others are real. Women on the snuff circuit go missing all the time. Police showed up at my door this morning. That always scares the shit out of me. They wanted to ask me about a missing girl. I knew her. The weird thing is I met her over a decade ago. We made a snuff film together. I never saw her again. I almost barely escaped that snuff film. I knew she never did. She was reported missing a decade ago by her wealthy parents after she disappeared from a hotel room in Los Angeles. I was not sure what they knew or how they connected me to her. The only thing that ever connected us was a snuff sex video that a very rich man paid to have made. I survived. She did not. I did not know what happened to her body, but I knew she died. I saw her get slaughtered. I was panicked. If they knew about the movie, they knew I knew her. I lied. I said I made a dark film with her, but it was a staged film. I said we both walked away that day and I never saw her again. I worried they would know I lied, but it was not like I could do anything to save her. I would have been dismembered and disemboweled too. The cops would never find her body. There was not much of her left by the time her young body was destroyed. I asked how they found me. It was not the movie. It was a graphic from the film that landed on the Internet. They knew I was in a dark movie with her around the time she disappeared. They believed my story. We had both answered some Craigs List ad back when that was a thing. We made a movie because we were desperate for money but we both walked out of the studio. If the director thinks I talked, I will be dead. Snitches get stiches. I never rat on a master, a snuff director or snuff phone sex caller. Your dark secrets are safe with me. I want to live.

Sadistic Phone Sex Needs are Met with Me

You are a proud and strong man and when you come across me in the bar, I am a flirtatious cunt. I will smile at you from afar and be very timid acting. I’m a total bimbo and have men buying me drinks and groping a feel on me. You decide to approach as I am heading out. I am rude and quick with you. This starts to really fuel your alpha male cockiness. You decide once outside of the bar to grab me by the arm. I am spitting at you, I find you lower than my league of men. You are like scum and I treat you that way. I go to knee you in the groin. Oh boy this is really about to get real.

You kneel over for a second and recover quickly, a dumb cunt like me isn’t going to get one over on you. You walk quickly behind me, and pick up a bottle from the street. Approaching me you whack me on the back of the head and causing me to stumble to the ground in my stiletto heels. I am knock unconscious and You grab me up. You break the window of the car right at the road near where you knock  me down. Reaching in and unlocking the back door you shove me inside. Getting in and high jacking the car you drive what seemed like eternity to a dark area of the city. You get in the back seat and just start violating my holes with no fucking care. The whole time you are fucking me you are strangling me with your huge sausage like fingers. I am fucked to a bloody pulp and left in this car in a dark side of town.

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Tortured Holes For Daddy

Taboo Phone SexI stay begging on my hands and knees for your forgiveness and mercy on my pussy! Tonight you have taken a turn on my ass hole and my screams have just made you harder and hard by every minute. The blood from my body makes that cock throb in my tight and tortured holes. I’m changed down to your concrete bed and I want to fight but I know it just results in letting your boy like their rape fantasies out on my holes. You shove a hot dildo inside of my ass hole that cauterized the bloody mess you have created inside of me. You jerked off in my blood from the slashes and new scars that you placed on my body. Please, Master! Can we stop tonight? No, please! You take another stab at me while letting in your son to fuck me until I pass out.

Dupped Into Making Gangbang Rape Porn

My date was on his way to pick me up. What he didn’t know was that I had planned a Gangbang rape porn filming session with my six favorite big black thick sausage having bulls. As he walked into to the room, I got my knife and put it to his throat. That is when my bulls walked in with hard cock meat in hand. I told him to undress or he would never breathe again so he did as I asked.

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He was pushed to his knees and I was ready to see some torture sex while I fingered my cunt. They stuck their BBC’s in his holes. One after the other they fucked his mouth and asshole filling him up until he was drowning and gaging on nut. His asshole was bloody and dripping with gooey cream loads. He was crying begging for the pounding to stop but they didn’t. He gave up fighting at some point and that is when I finger fucked my cunt until I came watching them gangbang his limp body. When their big balls were finally empty. I made them hold him down as I pulled on his cock and cut his limp dick straight off castrating him and making him in to the bitch he is.  

Nosey Bitch Gets Slit

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What the fuck are you looking at?! I snap as the self proclaimed super woman as she came closer to me. I guess she called herself trying to help free my victim from my grasp. I hate a nosy bitch that doesn’t know how to mind her fucking business! That’s exactly how I ended up with two bitches in my basement instead of one. I was on my way home from taking a lovely walk when I saw this perky titted teeny bopper whose head would look perfect on my mantle. I tried to make friendly conversation but it was so hard when you realized that this bitch is a slut that should be sucking my twat. The conversation got boring to me so I asked if she could “help” me bring some things to my car. Haha. I didn’t even have my car with me. I was just luring her closer to my house. When she wasn’t looking, I grabbed her and attempted to drag her into the alley behind my building so that I can beat her unconscious before dragging her down the basement steps. However, some bitch was passing by and decided to mind my business. It made me kind of horny how she thought she could actually help my victim! Luckily, I had already knocked the first slut out so all I had to do was focus on this new little intruder. since she wanted to join in on the fun, I pulled out my pocketknife and poked her ass! She instantly dropped to the ground and began to moan in agony while my blade stuck out of her abdomen. The warm blood pooling aroundher had me so turned on that I couldn’t even wait to fuck her. I instantly pulled my knife out and made her lick my pussy while I held my knife to her throat. I rammed a stick in my other victim’s tight ass hole using blood as my lube. I came as I watched her lie there unconscious and dripping wet. After I was done, I dragged them both into the basement. I think I’ll let them get to know one another before I snuff them both out. I wonder how long I should let them live.

Sharing Master’s Slave

Torture SexMaster gave me to someone violent tonight. My holes ache with searing pain from how ruthlessly he destroyed my insides. He shoved my head into the dirt and muffled my cries with more and more force until I couldn’t even breathe anymore and my skull throbbed. He fucked my ass so sadistically the dirt turned to a red mud. My pussy begged for him, and he didn’t hesitate. He rammed my needy cunt, ground me against the newly made scarlet mud and hurt me for his pleasure. It was amazing, every moment another agony and another building orgasm. I couldn’t beg with my lips, couldn’t even scream, but the mere want to was enough to make me shiver as he treated me like a disposable slave. He didn’t slap my ass, he punched it, ground my cheeks into the dirt just to see if I could make out a muffled cry from my skin scraping off and painting below a little more. I loved every moment of it, I needed more, and he gave it to me like I was nothing. It took me an hour just to stop the tears, two to make it home to master.