Category: Ass rape porn

Accomplice Phone Sex is The Ultimate Way To Get Ass

Good ass is truly something worthy of having an Accomplice Phone Sex partner to assist. After a nice round of hot ass sex I am gaped and lubed. My gaped and lubed up asshole is like a green light for Mr. Assman.

My Assman loves when he can just glide that dick inside my butt ring. Obviously my butt ring is the pleasure offered to many men. And this is really something special. As a good butt slut I will always beg for dick in my butthole.

What happens when my anal hole gets too loose and gaped for pleasure? Well obviously I am going to strut around and show off the bright and moist pleasure hole for dicks. But also, I am going to seek out those young little butt virgins that will be of great service to my Ass Master.

When it comes to that tight delicious virginal butt flower the best part is the popping it open. Then comes the climax of that ass. This is wen I get to chop her head off in the great beheading snuff butt fuck scene.

Finally that close up filming of the anal ring dance as the head plops off the body and ass starts to convulse around that dick.

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Teen Rape Porn Gets Rid of Dick Teasing Young Sluts

teen rape pornMen contact me for teen rape porn often. I garnered quite a reputation thanks to my former master. He recommends me to his like-minded sadist friends all the time. And since they pay for my assistance, I help every time. Hard to believe that I survived my former master. Girls disappear under his watch all the time. When a girl loses her appeal or no longer feels tight enough to make him cum, they just vanish.

Although I know he sells some used up Lolitas to sex traffickers, he kills quite a few too. Even though I had the privilege to buy my freedom from him, most girls do not get that lucky. Only the strong survive in a snuff porn world. When my former master refers clients to me, I feel compelled to excel. But I do that out of fear.

I Help Men With Their Brat Problems

No one should fuck up under his watch because he disposes of all who do. And I know where some of the bodies are buried. My goal in life is not to join those bodies. So, over the weekend I helped one of his associates with a brat problem. This guy fucked some Lolita slut he picked up at bar. He never carded her because he assumed the bar staff did. Turns out she used her sister’s ID to get into the bar. And their one-time fuck left her pregnant. Or at least that’s what she said when she blackmailed him.

Pregnant or not, the bitch had to go. So, I lured her to a downtown abandoned warehouse where my former master and his pal snuffed her out. But not before they fucked her blind. And I filmed it all for their spank bank. I never ask to see my former master’s gangbang rape porn collection, because I know I will know some faces.

This girl took a bit to die. They choked, suffocated and beat the pregnant teen slut to death. And I did not get queasy or scared. Blackmailing little dick tease got what she deserved.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Makes My Son Money

rape phone sex fantasiesMy son has more than rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. He has real-life experience because I am his cash cow. He gives me coke and I let him violate me for his streaming audience. But he loves me. When I showed up at his place, I sported a half top that said, “I Have No Tits.” But the shirt seemed ironic because my boy paid for me to get massive boobs years ago. I sported big lips too thanks to Botox. Around my neck, I wore a choker necklace that said, “MILF” in rhinestones.

My son had a big bag of coke for me. As I crawled to the bowl of coke, I showed off my fuck holes and my prolapsed asshole. It pops out easier than my teeth do. As I crawled toward the coke, my boy kicked me hard many times. But that just brought in the tips. He even shoved his foot down on my back, forcing me to struggle to stay on all fours while I crawled. A few kicks to my pussy, swelled up my mound too. But my son loves violent phone sex because it brings in the tips.

I am My Son’s Cash Cow

Once I got to the coffee table with the bag of coke, he shoved my face into the bag and started to pump my prolapse as I snorted. Punched my pussy while he did it. He enjoys making me his fuck puppet. Eventually, he went elbow deep in my ass and lifted me in the air just to bounce me off the walls. Tied up my tits with rope until they turned purple while I recovered from the head banging on the walls. Since I have such huge tits, he pulled them around my back and zip tied them together. But I felt that pain coked up.

My ass felt like it hung out of my ass even further after his elbow, but my boy disagreed. So, he put some coke on my prolapse and put a suction tube over it to pump it up and stretch it out further. While my ass pumped up, he explored some suffocation phone sex fun. The plastic bag with the coke still in it went over my head. At least when I struggled for air, I got even higher. While struggling to breathe, my prolapse became his cock sleeve again.

My Boy Loves to Get Me High and Abuse My Body

The chimes poured in because his viewers love to watch my skinny, fucked up ass get some much needed protein. Cum in my belly, cum on my face and cum in my cunt fed me well. He got tired of my prolapse after a bit. And that’s when he turned his focus to my pee hole. Or has he referred to it, “My fourth hole.”

Even as high as I was, I could feel him pissing into my pee hole. He knocked my teeth out because we both forgot they were in. And somehow, he turned me upside down and skull fucked me. It was easier to do with my tits pulled around back and out of the way.

It felt like he fucked me forever. He even shoved his cock and balls in my ass at once. I gagged and sputtered, but eventually passed out because he smothered me with his cock and balls. So, he threw me across the room to wake me back up. And the feeling of my bones crushing did the trick. By this time, I could only see stars. Plus, I could barely talk or walk. But he treated my body like a shot put a few more times until I collapsed on the floor.

Even as Much as My Son Beats Me and Uses Me, I Know He Loves Me

 I had hoped he was done with me, but did not appear to be yet. He picked me up like a bowling bar with a finger in my prolapse and one in my cunt. As he lifted me off the floor, I feared he would toss me across the room again. But instead of that, he smashed my face in the coke one more time. However, he did engage eventually in a game of MILF Toss. The chimes poured in again as he threw me 3 feet across the room.

As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor, he fucked my prolapsed asshole one more time. But he saved his cum and piss for my mouth since I am his sperm bank. He raked in the money from the live stream. And I raked in the coke. So, I got batter and bruised severely. That’s nothing some ice and primo coke cannot fix.

Rape Fantasies Phone Sex Get Hard and Hot With Rena

As a woman, rape phone sex fantasies turn me on like no other. One where I was helplessly tied up, my wrists and ankles bound tightly to the bedposts is my favorite. The feeling of vulnerability was overwhelming as I waited for my torment to begin. Suddenly, a cold, hard object was pressed against my tight anus, and before I could protest, it was forcefully pushed inside. I gasped in pain and surprise, feeling the intruder stretch my sensitive opening. It was followed by another object, this time pushing against my sphincter-tight pussy. I whimpered into my gag, the rough fabric of my panties muffling my cries.

rape phone sex fantasiesme gag on it as I struggled against the bindings. I tasted the metallic tang of blood mixed with his seed, and it only served to remind me of my helplessness. He pulled out and roughly shoved his cock into my ass, filling me up once more. I felt violated and used, but there was no escape from his grasp.

The room was filled with the sounds of slapping skin on skin and grunts of pleasure as he took me roughly from behind. He was relentless, pushing me to the point of breaking. My body ached from the abuse, but he showed no signs of stopping. He brought in more men, and they too took turns using my holes as they pleased. I was nothing more than a fleshlight for their twisted pleasure.

As the night wore on, the pain became unbearable. My body was covered in bruises and cuts, and I could feel myself losing consciousness. But even in my hazy state, I could still feel the cocks thrusting in and out of my holes, filling me up with their seed. It was a sickening display of dominance and control, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

In the end, I didn’t even have the strength to scream as my life slipped away. My body was left battered and broken, a testament to the cruelty of Dominic and his twisted desires.

Snuff Sex Makes Great Revenge Porn

snuff sexHave you ever had snuff sex? I will be honest. For many years, I played the victim in snuff flicks. Obviously, simulated as I am still alive. But I know there are many real snuff films out there. Shot on 8mm film so not traceable and not uploaded to the cloud. Sometimes, men hire me or my former master for help with a personal snuff movie. And the stars of those sorts of movies you never hear from again.

For years I lived in fear that I might really die at the hands of some of these snuff directors. It is a real possibility. And a risk you take if you want to make money in snuff movies. Recently, a woman approached me. And she wanted my help with a revenge porn. But her ex would die in the film. And she could watch it and masturbate whenever she wanted. Usually, I am an accomplice to men not women. But a woman’s money spends just the same.

I Will Help Anyone Make a Snuff Movie

She gave me some back story on the target. And that info included where I could find him. She thought I was just his type. Blonde and buxom. I found him and brought him back to my place. Fucked and snuffed him on my bed. He never saw it coming. And he never knew his ex was in the closet watching and filming us.

I bounced on his cock reverse cowgirl so she could see me. Have you ever seen Basic Instinct? I pulled a Sharon Stone move and grabbed an ice pick from under the mattress. First thing I did was stab his ass hole with the ice pick.  My client wanted him to suffer. And he did. I chopped his cock off next. And that’s when she came out of my closet with the camera to get a close up of his face as he realized I severed his cock.

Sure, I made a bloody mess of my bed. But with the money she paid me to make this revenge snuff porn, I can buy a new bed. She helped me dispose of his body and clean up. And then we fucked in the spot where I killed her cheating, abusive ex. She ate my cunt so good I almost gave her back her money.

Cora’s Sacred Torture: A Blasphemous Whore

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Hello, perverts! You know who it is—Cora, the blasphemous vixen, about to embark on a wild religious ride. Get ready for some sacred torture and a whole lot of squirt! I’m bound and gagged, a plaything for these kinky priests. They think they can control me, but I’m their wild card. The altar’s cold against my skin, but the sensation only adds to the fun. Their hands explore, tying me up in knots, while their whispers fill my ears. 

They think they’re holy, but their true nature’s about to unfold. A kinky ritual awaits, and I’m the star attraction. The torture begins, a symphony of moans and whimpers. Their touch is like a flame on my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I squirm, desperate for release, but they deny me. The edge they provide, a delicious torture. My juices flow, a sacred offering to their perverted gods. 

The priests take turns, each more sadistic than the last. Cora’s body is their canvas, and they paint it with depravity. But the art isn’t over yet. They unleash the ultimate bliss, a high-powered vibrator that makes me see stars. My body convulses, cumming hard. The squirts flow like a river, soaking the altar below. The priests lap it up, a sacred communion. I’m in a religious trance, a sinner in ecstasy. Cora’s found her true calling—a blasphemous mess for the gods. 

You wish you could witness such sacred debauchery, don’t you? Too bad, you’re just a mere mortal! 

Talk to you soon fuckers!

Bondage Phone Sex Turns Violent

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex leaves a woman like me vulnerable. Any woman vulnerable. It is just the way it is because if tied tightly you cannot escape. You cannot even struggle. And I know this. Yet, I still agree to bondage shoots. Why? Because I need money to fuel my coke habit. My stepson gets very brutal with me, so sometimes I supplement. But that’s our secret, okay?

I responded to an ad in a fetish magazine looking for milf rope bunnies. Although, I do not have a master in my life, in the past men did tie me up. And of course, drug dealers tie me up a lot too. So, I applied for the job and lied about how much I love bondage. I do not mind bondage, but the only thing I love more than my family is coke. Snuff porn pays more than bondage porn, but it is easier on my body. Or so I thought.

I Will Never Learn Because of My Coke Habit

When I arrived for my photo shoot, the director treated me like a side of beef from the get-go. His goons tied me up and whipped out their dicks. I stepped into a porn not a bondage shoot. However, I did not know what kind of porn initially. I mean this could have turned into a snuff flick. Or even some violent gang bang. But it ended up more like a humiliation porn.

They dick slapped me first. But they followed up by pissing in my face and calling me all sorts of degrading things. The director told me to smile. Smile while guys dick slap me and piss in my face for hours?  Eventually, this turned into an ass rape porn. But they violated my ass with objects and a speculum before I got the cocks. They enjoyed pissing in my gaped hole too. Nothing I could do. I was all tied up with nowhere to go.

Eventually my little humiliation photo shoot ended, and I got my dough and fled to the nearest dealer.

Babysitter phone sex turns torture porn

Babysitter phone sexBabysitter phone sex won’t be pretty with me. I am a pretty mean babysitter, but I can’t help it. I just love to torture a little slut until I cum. My best friend, let’s call her B, loves to go out and party, leaving her kids with anyone who’s willing to watch them. Tonight, I’m that willing participant. But I’m not just any babysitter. Oh no, I  have a few tricks up my sleeve to teach B’s disrespectful little daughter a lesson she’ll never forget.

As soon as B walks out the door, I can sense the brat’s attitude. She rolls her eyes and mutters something under her breath. But I’m not one to be trifled with. I turn to her, my eyes narrowing, and say, “You think you’re clever, don’t you? Well, let me show you what real power looks like.”

I lead her to my makeshift dungeon in the basement, where I’ve set up all sorts of devices and gadgets to pleasure and torment. I can see the fear in her eyes. I start by  tying her up with ropes and chains. I can see her body tense up, but she doesn’t resist. I take out my favorite flogger and start teasing her skin, watching as goosebumps break out on her arms and legs.

I never do gentle, I get right to it. Whipping the babyslut as hard as possible. When I feel the blood drops hit my face, I get a rush and my pussy throbs. It feels so good to make a little bitch beg for her life.

I need your cock for the Snuff movies we’ll make with this little brat. Maybe we won’t go all the way, but the threat alone will be intoxicating. I want this Teen rape porn bloody, whether she lives or not. It’s all about the power.

I can feel myself getting lost in the moment. The smell of leather and sweat fills the air, and I can hear her soft moans and whimpers. It’s a beautiful symphony of pain and pleasure, and I’m the conductor.

But this is just the beginning. Who knows what other devious plans I have in store for this naughty little girl?

 

Cora’s Creepy Crave: A Taboo Treat

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Let’s talk about that one time—a real kicker. I was young, impressionable, and horny as hell. Enter: the neighborhood creep. He snuck into my bedroom, his eyes gleaming with lust. I was terrified, but something felt exciting, too. He took advantage, his rough hands all over me. I was trapped, but a part of me loved it. His cock was huge, and he forced it down my throat. I choked and gagged, the tears streaming. 

But then, the real fun began. He tore my clothes off, revealing my tiny frame. The vulnerability—a rush! He pounded my innocent pussy, his hips a blur. I couldn’t breathe, let alone resist. His cock consumed me. The pain mingled with pleasure, a heady cocktail. I felt dirty, used—a true slut in the making. He finished the job, his seed spilling inside me. I felt it, warm and sticky. A trophy! That experience—it warped me. Left a lasting impression. I craved that sinister touch, that forbidden fruit. 

Don’t judge, perverts. We all have our secrets. Cora’s just a bit more twisted. 

Hush now, the memories are making me wet. 

Cora out! 👋🏻😈

One of the Hottest Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Snuff Slut Rena

rape phone sex fantasiesI couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement course through my veins with this one of the latest rape phone sex fantasies. The anticipation of what was to come was almost too much to bear. You, my beautiful snuff princess, were waiting for me on the bed, your body glistening with sweat and eagerness. Your eyes met mine, filled with lust and submission as you pouted your perfect lips, inviting me closer.

I’m all yours, big guy. Do with me what you will.  You couldn’t resist any longer. You climbed onto the bed, your massive cock already hard as a rock as you positioned yourself  between my legs. You spread them wide, and I was welcoming you  into my warmth. You began by teasing me, licking and nibbling your  way up my thighs, taking in the sweet scent of my misty arousal. I moaned softly, begging for more as I finally reached my destination.

With one swift thrust, you buried your cock deep inside me, feeling you tighten around me like a glove. You were mine, and I was going to take full advantage of that. You started pounding into me, my hips slapping against your ass cheeks as I took control of our encounter. You arched your back, meeting each stroke with a moan of pleasure.

Yes, lover! Fuck me hard! I’m yours to use!

As I felt the heat building up inside me, I knew it was time to take our game to the next level. I pulled out of you, leaving you gasping for more, and moved to your mouth. You eagerly took my cock into your mouth, sucking and licking it like a good little slut. I could feel your warm tongue dancing around the head, sending shivers down my spine.

He grabbed my hair gently, guiding my head as he began to fuck my face. He took every inch of me, my throat working overtime as you deepthroated me. I could feel my climax approaching, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do with it.

You’re going to swallow every drop, aren’t you?

 You nodded eagerly, your eyes filled with trust and submission. I pulled out of your mouth, my cock glistening with your saliva. Then, I positioned my cock at your open mouth once again. This time, however, there was a difference. I was going to fill your pretty little mouth with my hot, thick cum.

Here it comes, baby. Swallow it all.