I am easy to fuck when wasted. I was getting ready to leave the party and my freind’s knew I was kind of drunk they begged me to let them give me a ride home. I insisted I would be okay and headed out into the cold night. I felt a little funny like someone was watching me on my street. I tried to ignore the bad feeling I had when I was at the doorstep. I fumbled for my keys. Little did I know someone was hiding behind a tree watching me walk into my apartment. I was so drunk I left my keys right in the lock. It would be my final mistake. I started to stumble into the living room. I payed down on the couch. My titties were spilling out of my tank top. I started to fall asleep. The door cracked open slowly. They made their way in silently. Suddenly I felt a blunt object smack me over my head. I awoke I’m horror. The man standing over me had a gun in his hand. Get down on your knees bitch! He snarled at me. Beating me over the head with the gun he forced me to suck on his cock at gunpoint. I begged him to stop but he hit me over the head so hard I got a concussion. He forced me on to my back and started to sodomize my lifeless body.
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Laylas Your Sexy Victim
Just Hot Ass Rape Porn
I was called in to do an ass rape porn. They didn’t do the kind of porn that would appreciate my perfect barbie plastic persona. They wanted my ass and they wanted it in a bad way. I was drugged and dragged into their dungeon when I went to see about the porn film that they wanted actresses for. It was during the interview and the drink they offered me was laced with something. I was weak and passing out. I awoke to being chained over a saw horse with my ass aching and bleeding. They ripped my ass with all kinds of big cocks and liquor bottles. At one point they even used a broken necked wine bottle. That really ripped my cunt up and had it stinging and burning intensely. I was ruthless in my need to rub my cunt but I couldn’t I was chained. I cannot say whether being chained and unable to rub one out while I was being brutalized was making me scream more or if it was the sheer pain and blood loss. I wasn’t going to last long for this snuff sex porn shot. I was a relentless Barbie of brutality but I can’t stand it when I can’t get myself off due to restraints.
Ass Rape Porn Streaming Star
I was an ass rape porn star last night. My stepson made me stream for this BDSM anal station to get some coke. I figured it would be him fucking my ass. Maybe, he would have some friends over. It was not like that at all. In fact, his cock never touched me during the live stream. This site was for hardcore anal torture with objects. Items not designed for the ass. My stepson has stock in this company, and it is taking off. He said I was a natural for anal torture. He was right. I have taken numerous anal beatings over the years. And I needed coke. With the state of the nation on quarantine, getting coke is harder. My stepson is a dealer and always has plenty to trade. This may be my new normal. He let me do a line first, then he strapped me down on a table. My legs were pinned to my chest. I was in a beach ball position. Not comfortable, but that was nothing compared to what came next. He had a big double headed fuck machine that he put in my ass. Both heads. No lube. Turbo speed. My body was coming off the table. I was squirting from my pussy. Not sure if I was pissing or squirting but fluid like that had never come out of any hole of mine before. He did that to me for over an hour. I felt dehydrated. I thought when he pulled it out, I was done being this torture sex experiment. He replaced the machine with his foot in my ass and his fist in my cunt. I could feel his hand in my belly. He picked me up like a puppet. I never had an entire foot in either hole. I screamed. I was so relived when he was done streaming. He got so hot torturing me for his stream that he had to fuck me just for fun. I got my coke, but I got an ER visit too.
Laylas Your Punishment Whore
You had been watching me while jacking off for awhile. I didnt know it but you were following every day. I would walk home from the store and you wouuld be watchig me from the windows of your car. Pretty soon you figured out what street my house was on. You were waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. I wa alone one night starting to drift asleep in my bed. You slid the window open inmy room and crept your way inside. I awoke to someone pouncing on top of me and pinning my shoulders down with my knees. You had a gun in you hand and you started pistol whipping me. Hitting me hard on the side of my head. You said you were going to make me your punishmet whore and if I didnt obey you I would get shot right in the head. You ordered me to get down on my knees and suck your cock immediatley. I was trembling while you forced your cock in my mouth. The barrel of the gun pointing at me.
Strangulation Phone Sex Therapy
Sometimes men just need some strangulation phone sex. I am the perfect victim too. A pretty, blonde bimbo who can be whomever you need her to be. The other day, I was the cock tease secretary for this guy I met on a fetish site. He needed a surrogate for some rough sex and BDSM play. I just needed to be a whore for a man. Any man. My usual clubs are all closed, even the underground ones. A submissive whore needs fucked. She needs used. She needs strangled. I love erotic asphyxiation. Breath play turns me on. Turns me blue too. Taylor is working from home. He has virtual meetings with his secretary daily. He misses her big boobs and bubble butt. Now that she is stuck at home, she is walking around in leggings and tight t-shirts, cock teasing her boss even more. I love roleplay phone sex. I will be whomever you want or need. I agreed to meet Taylor at his office. It is empty and he owns the building, so it was easy to get inside. We did a role play where I was his secretary. I had to wear an office friendly outfit too. I thought we were just going to do a little erotic asphyxiation play, but he got rougher than I expected. He slapped me so hard my lip and nose bled. He pushed me on the desk and strangled me as he fucked me. We agreed to no sex. He didn’t hold up to his end of the deal. He rammed his cock into my pussy then my ass. I passed out a few times, but he revived me just to make me pass out again. He was rough and sadistic. He really had some anger and frustration to get out. When he was done, he tossed me $20 and told me to call an Uber after I cleaned his desk up. He left me in his office with bruises forming on my face and neck. What taboo phone sex roleplay can I help you explore?
Quarantine Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
Taboo phone sex fantasies are rampant now and not just with men on the phone. The men in my life are full of taboo fantasies too. Maybe it is the quarantine. Folks have cabin fever. Folks have fears. Why not take it out on the ginger whore. I don’t know my neighbor well. I have been trying to be friendly, however, because of the pandemic. I took some toilet paper and hand sanitizer over to my elderly neighbor yesterday. I was just being a normal woman. I wasn’t high and I wasn’t looking for trouble. I don’t know if he has dementia or not, but I did not get the greeting I expected. This man is my father’s age. Never seen him perving out to me or my nieces. He pulled me inside, slammed me against the wall and ripped my clothes off. The old man had rape phone sex fantasies. Maybe he has always been a bad ass, perhaps he has gone crazy. Regardless, he showed me know mercy. I thought I could take a geriatric man, but I was very wrong. He punched me in the stomach and shoved his cane up my ass. His old pecker was having issues getting hard, but he improvised. He was spewing all sorts of crazy conspiracy shit as he shoved things up my ass and my cunt. The only think that helped me endure was the fact that he was old. He would tucker out eventually, then I could escape back home. This was like some bad Lifetime movie I was trapped in. He did eventually tire out but not before he made my fuck holes bleed and gape. I crawled home battered and bruised. I guess I was a good neighbor. He got toilet paper and an outlet for his cabin fever.
Torture Phone Sex Gets Me Off
Men have all the time in the world for torture phone sex. Unfortunately, I am on the receiving end of their torture fantasies. I met a guy on Redditt not afraid to have a stranger visit him. I knew it was risky, but this confinement shit is driving me insane. A submissive whore needs men to dominate her. She does not need to sit at home and watch Facebook explode with conspiracy theories. A friend told me about Redditt. I thought it was just for hobbyists and crafters, but there are a ton of nasty freaks on Redditt. I found a bondage and BDSM room. From there, I chatted individually with a few guys and found one only 45 minutes away from me. I could go see him. I got out of the house and I did not cross state lines. My head told me it was dangerous. My pussy said go. My pussy always wins, but my head is always right. He greeted me in normal clothes. He was handsome. We had some drinks and conversation first, then we went to his dungeon. He had every piece of BDSM equipment possible. I was nervous and aroused. He donned an executioner’s mask and I think I came. I was so desperate for some rough sex. He tied me up, elevated me on a platform and hooked me up to electrodes. He was shocking my body so hard; I was pissing and convulsing like he was a priest exorcising the devil from my soul. He put one of his electrodes up my cunt and then I lost all control. It was foreplay for him. He wanted me wet before he rammed his dick in my fuck holes. I was strapped down as he fucked me. He didn’t want me having pleasure. Little did he know that I am such a torture sex slut and humiliation junkie that I got off hard anyway.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Let’s Have Fun on Quarantine
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Trust me, many men and women do right now. Locked inside with a little cock tease. Seeing little girls play hopscotch on the sidewalk or walking the dog with their parents. I have seen nothing but brats outside. Cute little angels who could use a good fucking from a man like you. I talked to a dirty pervert on Easter Sunday who was looking at twin sisters out his window. They were in pretty Easter dresses looking for hidden Easter eggs. The girls belong to his neighbors. He has known them since they were in diapers. Now, they are schoolgirls and giving him a boner. Like many men, he is stuck at home and has lots of time on his hands to think about the perverted naughty things he would like to do to those girls. Does this sound like you? I can help you like I helped my caller. I hate little cock teasing twats. I know just what to do with them. Now, the reality is it is not wise to fuck the little jailbait cock teases that you know. Too often, you will get busted. A random cunt is what you need. You can pretend she is the little neighbor girl. I told my caller to drive to the next county and scope out talent. I know the world is on quarantine right now, but little ones are out playing in their local parks, walking around neighborhoods, and playing unsupervised in their backyards. I told him to get a dog leash and I told him how to spike a juice box. Little girls want to help even strangers find a lost dog. Give her a juice box and when she starts to slur and stumble, push her in your car. Drive somewhere remote, like the woods and fuck her. Shred her little virgin cunt and ass. Use a douche afterwards on her bloody swollen cunt to dilute the DNA. Kill her or leave her. The drugs will scramble her memory. The douche will scramble your DNA. Go back home and watch the neighbor girl thinking about what you did to her surrogate and jack off some more. No reason you can’t still have fun on quarantine.
I Became His Victim
My slutty ways we’re bound to get me trouble. I was at a party with some friends and we had gotten really drunk. No surprise I got so wasted that when it was time leave I was a total mess. I started stripping in front of everyone. And yelling out obscenities. The host was get annoyed by me so they arranged a ride home for me with the quickness. They had me escorted into the car of someone I didn’t even know. I noticed we were driving really far out. He had asked me where I lived but eventually I realized he wasn’t even headed in that direction. Where the fuck are we going? I yelled. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. He ordered me out of the car. I was so scared I did exactly what he said. He bent me over the hood of the car and forced himself in side of me. I was getting taken advantage of right in the middle of the street.
I am My Son’s Taboo Phone sex Whore
I am his taboo phone sex mommy. I need him and he knows it. He takes care of me financially and provides me with my medicine. For a price, of course. I am older now. Gravity is no longer my fan. My skin is saggy. My pussy and cunt loose. I’m skinny and just a shell of what I once was. Men have come and gone in my life, but my son is the only constant. I know deep down inside he loves me. Times are tough now. He needs money so he can support us. I have an expensive coke habit and he has bills to pay. If I am my son’s burden, I need to earn my keep. I’m too old, feeble and stupid for much else in this world. My son knows people on the dark net. He runs a live stream and I am the star. I get to be a snuff porn star for horny men who pay to see my son do things to me. Not the typical things either. My son says I shine when I am black and blue and even purple. He throws a few punches to make me pretty before we start our shows. Don’t feel badly for me. He lets me do big lines of coke, so I feel the pain less. The punches don’t hurt as much as they use too. It might be from nerve damage. I am not sure. What hurts even with my white medicine is when he fucks my pee hole and fists my ass so hard it turns my asshole inside out. He thinks it funny and often puts a zip tie around my prolapsed ass, so I can’t try to put back inside before he is ready. For a few hours, I am my son’s slave for a high paying audience. Think what you want, but I know my son loves me.