Category: Ass rape porn

Violent Phone Sex

violent phone sex

Ever since I was a little girl, my little pussy would tingle with excitement whenever I witnessed anything violent. I really didn’t understand it either, but it turned me on to an uncontrollable degree and once I discovered masturbation, then it was game on. If I’d see a hardcore rape fantasy scene in a movie, I’d have to find a way to get myself off otherwise I wouldn’t be able to focus on the rest of the movie, or anything else for that matter. As I grew a little older, I began embracing this side of myself and realized it’s just a natural human response. So that’s when I discovered snuff fantasies and all the fun there is to be had with them! Finding the right kind of caller really makes my day. I love it when we can explore all of the violent fantasies imaginable. I love the idea of being choked out while you’re shoving your insatiable hard on deep inside my tight little cunt. Pinning me down and violently telling me to ‘shut the fuck up’. That’s just the beginning of my wild fantasies, too. There is no line for me. The more demented you are, the more alive my body feels. You be the predator and I’ll be the prey.

Killer Phone Sex is Therapeutic

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Killer phone sex thoughts consume me. I meet someone new,  and I don’t think how can I fuck that person. I think how can I kill that person. I enjoy murder. It is therapeutic. Anyone who is a high stress person, has never murdered some one else. Snuff takes the edge off. Some folks drink. Some folks do drugs. I kill. I met this annoying little whore at the store the other night. She was was bullying some less than perfect girl in the store. They obviously new each other from school. I intervened and the mean girl said something snide to me. So, I followed her. She was old enough to drive but not old enough to to drink. She was old enough to die. I ran her off the road. I was impulsive which I rarely am. I stay under the radar by being methodical with my snuff porn plans. I saw an opportunity and I took it. She was dazed and confused. Head trauma. I couldn’t have planned it better. Young drivers don’t know how to play chicken. I ran her off the road without my car even touching her car. She got out of the car and fell down. Her phone was in her hand. I kicked it away from her. I pulled out my monster dildo and fucked her holes. Made it look like a sexual assault. She was no virgin. Not enough blood for that. After I used her teen holes, I took a piece of broken glass from her windshield and jabbed it in her jugular She would bleed out before anyone drove by the scene. When the state police discover her dead body, they will either think she was fucked before dying or it was some driver who saw an opportunity and took it. Maybe they will even think this was some strange sex with dead bodies case. Some folks get off on car crash sites. I just get off on killing worthless sluts.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesIf you have rape phone sex fantasies, I have a not so fantasy tale to tell you. I am out of town. Occasionally, I do fetish modeling. Hardcore bdsm photo shoots pay well. That is coke money in my eyes. I am in Cleveland, Ohio for several days. I went out after the shoot. I wanted to find someone to party with in my hotel room. I didn’t have any luck. It was Valentine’s Day night and everyone out was coupled up. I had some coke with me, so I decided to go back to my nice hotel room, watch some porn and get high. I ordered room service. I got some wine and a meal. I got more than I wanted, however. The room service guy came back an hour later with a few friends and busted into my room. They locked the door behind me and jumped me. They told me I was a dirty cock teasing whore who thought I was too good for them. I didn’t know what they meant because I had never seen them before. I guess that was the problem. I snubbed them in the lobby. They wanted to party with me, but I acted like I never saw them. Truth is, I didn’t. I was high and out of my element. They were making sure that I saw them now. They shoved their cocks and their fists in my fuck holes. I was on the floor in fetal position as they kicked, punched and fucked me. The worst part was that they stole my money and my coke. They threatened to tell my husband what a little whore I was for them if I complained to the hotel. The joke was on them. My husband knows what a dirty whore I am. I took a hot bath after they were done, put on new clothes and went out to look for coke.

A Gangbang for Valentines Day

Taboo Phone SexFor Valentines Day Daddy rewarded me with a gangbang. He knows how much I love cock. He ordered them specially for me. Four of the best-looking guys that were very well hung. Of course, this was Daddy’s present too because he loves to watch my holes get used and abused. They arrived and Daddy took a seat in his chair. We all stripped down and I knelt as they surrounded me with their cocks. I stroked one while I blew the other and the remaining two jacked off watching. I then bent over and started sucking another while one took me deep in the ass and one got under me licking my sweet juicy pussy. Not to be left out the last one started pinching my nipples while shooting his load on my back. I rolled over and one mounted me and fucked my pussy nice and deep as one sat on my face and stuck his cock deep in my throat. By the time we were finished I had had every hole fucked by each one of them numerous times. Cum ran from my pussy and my ass and my breasts. Daddy was so pleased that he motioned me over to suck his dick to finish him off. It was a wonderful fucking Valentines Day.

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

Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex accomplice. My master owns a slew of young and sexy teen sex slaves; mostly runaways he uses for various underground snuff and rape fantasy films. He wanted me to star in the film. I was scared because usually I am just the behind the scenes girl. I help scout out the talent and get them ready for their starring performances. My young co-star was a girl I lured away from the mall last week. She was one he decided to keep for himself instead of selling her to the highest bidder. I could see why too. She was stunning. She was in pristine condition. He could make a ton of money off teen rape porn with her as the star. Master wanted a mommy daughter hardcore punishment type film.  My young teen co-star was drugged up and tied to a bed. I walked up to the edge of the bed, yanked her up and slapped her face until she woke up. She was crying and begging for her mommy. “I’m your mommy,” I seethed in her ear. I twisted her tiny arm behind her back.  She was just a waif of a girl. A little pressure from me, and she would have a spiral fracture. I sat on her face, forcing her to eat my mommy cunt and ass. I even pissed on her face because master’s audience loves that shit. I was suffocating her with my cunt. I was strangling her with my strong thighs. I know how master likes his movies. I grabbed a baseball bat and punished her cunt. I shoved it so far up her pussy, she passed out from the pain. When I yanked the bat back out it was covered in blood. I glanced over at Master for approval. He had a big smile on his face and a stiff dick. I knew I was doing a good job punishing his little sex slave. I carved Teen Whore in her flesh with a razor blade too. Not only was I making a movie for master, I was breaking in his newest sex slave. I felt bad hurting her, but when master rewarded me for being a good accomplice, I relished in the fact that I was not getting hurt. At least not for a day. It is survival of the fittest when it comes to sex slaves.

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…

Making Teen Rape Porn with Mexicunts

teen rape pornI was paid to help a guy make a teen rape porn. We did a lot more than just ruin their little fuck holes. I met Adam on the dark net. We became fast friends because of our dark desires and hatred for teen girls. This was an easy gig because he already had the girls. These weren’t girls next door. This were girls trying to get into the country illegally. He bought the girls from a coyote. He paid the coyote more than the girls’ parents paid to smuggle them into our country. I hate illegals. They steal from our country and often commit crimes. I know. I commit crimes too. But when you think about it, I don’t kill innocents. I prevent young girls from growing up and ripping you off or cock teasing you until your wallet is drained but not your balls. Is that fair? These fucking illegal cunts were not going to grow up and do that to you. Adam had 5 Mexican cunts. They had dyed their hair blonde like they thought they could blend in with us legal residents more. Stupid cunts deserved to die. Adam just wanted to fuck them. Maybe make some ass rape porn, but snuff was not what he had in mind until I convinced him it was the only option. Fuck them. Nut all in their tiny little Mexicunts. But when done having your fun, we had to kill them. They would just use their victimization to get a legal citizen imprisoned and end up becoming citizens because of it. How was that fair. He eventually saw my point. He fucked every hole those whores had a few times, before I hung them. I but nooses around their necks and strung them up from the rafters. I watched as they twitched and pissed as they took their last breath. I fucked Adam on the floor under their dead bodies.

Rough Mommy Snuff Porn

snuff pornA lot of my callers fantasize about a subby mommy whore. I enjoy those calls. R likes to exploit my need for coke. We roleplay that he is my son and I need coke so badly that I will do live sex shows with him just to get a fix. He gets me fucked up on coke and beats the hell out of me while thousands of men watch and bid on what my son does to me next. I may be a suburban housewife, but I have some dark fantasies. R and I like to party on the phone. We do some lines, then he starts punching his mommy like he is Mike Tyson. His favorite colors on me are black, blue, purple and yellow. I was hot once, but years of coke made me haggard looking. A shell of my former self. Just saggy skin and old bones. Regardless, desperate for a fix. No longer hot enough to trade my skanky body for coke, but my son will give me all I want. For a price of course. He figured out a way to make money abusing me on camera. So many men with mommy issues just love watching my son R smack and punch the shit out of me. What they pay the most to see, however, is the hardcore ass fucking he gives me. He fucks my ass so hard it prolapses. Once my asshole is on the outside, he zip ties it so it won’t go back inside me. Men love that shit. They also love watching him suffocate me with a plastic bag. My son loves me. I know he does because he gets me high. He knows how much I need a fix but coke ain’t cheap. I must work my ass off or inside out for that shit. When the public show is over, I am a hot mess. My skin is turning all sorts of pretty colors. My asshole looks like pulverized meat. My pancake make-up is smeared all over my face and I pretty much look like a snuff porn victim. I don’t care though because I have my coke.

Better to be an Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sex I love accomplice phone sex calls. It gives me a break from the torturing and snuffing. Well, a break for me. I get to focus on helping you torture and snuff some other dumb bimbo. My current master recently discovered that I am great at recruiting young talent. Women can be predators too. In fact, most of the wranglers in the slave trade business are women. I know you are thinking why would women do that to other women? For money and self-preservation. In my case, if I don’t help lure little girls to master, I will be tortured or worse, killed for being disobedient. I spent my Sunday duping mall rats into thinking they were auditioning for a horror film. The 6 hot teen sluts I brought master yesterday did enter a world of horror. Their lives are now as teen rape porn stars. These girls were shopping at the mall, doing things middle-class girls do every day. They no longer have a typical existence. I stripped them all naked. I branded their asses because they are now a part of a sex cartel. I shot them up with heroin to keep them compliant. Then I helped as master and his cartel buddies force fucked the new merchandise. That was me once upon a time. I could see the pain and fear in their eyes before the heroin gave them a glazed, blank look. Master and his cohorts showed no mercy on those jail bait fuck holes. Most of them were virgins. The blood gave that away. I looked at their lifeless, bloodied, destroyed young bodies and knew this was just the beginning for them. When I saw them at the mall, I envied their lives. Not anymore. They are going to be sold to the highest bidder and used until they age out for the man who bought them.