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Snuff Phone Sex is Popular with a Dirty Whore

snuff phone sexI get a lot of calls for snuff phone sex. And I’m OK with that. It’s only a secret from my husband that I have a dark side. My husband would be shocked to discover some of the rough things I enjoy. Plus, I feel it would shock him to know what his son from his first marriage enjoys doing to me. But every wife keeps a few secrets, right? Perhaps, I keep more than the average woman.

In my life, I’ve experienced so many dark encounters that sometimes they blur together. Of course, I’m usually fucked up on coke when these encounters occur and that does not help my memory. I ran into a guy last night at a bar I stopped at to party for a little bit. It’s just a local dive bar, but all the blue-collar men that go there share their coke with me. Maybe I give a few hand jobs or blowjobs in exchange. But it’s nothing like the things I’m used to doing in the snuff sex world for coke.

One man in the bar looked familiar, but I couldn’t place him. But apparently, he knew me and he remembered me. A few years ago, when I let myself get too fucked up, him and his friends picked me up walking home. They didn’t take me home. At least not to my home.

Men Who Violate Me Always Remember Me

They took me to a fishing cabin in the woods. And they gangbanged me and left me to find my way home. It started to come back to me. I did not want a repeat performance. This man and his friends used me for hours and abandoned me in the middle of nowhere and I didn’t even get any coke out of it.

I played dumb. I’m pretty good at that. But I did not want to be alone with this man. And I certainly did not want to get into a car with him either. But I think he spiked my drink because suddenly I felt woozy and my brain felt scrambled. So, I looked for the nearest bathroom, and I locked myself in there thinking the feeling would pass.

That didn’t work. The man picked the lock, came into the bathroom and instead of pissing in the toilet he pissed on me. The bar appeared packed with people. And the music seemed cranked up to the highest decimal because you could feel the walls vibrating from the bass.

My Husband Does Not Realize What a Dirty Whore He Married

I did not know how to get out of this situation. So, I gave up. This guy would do whatever the fuck he wanted to me once again. But at least this time I wouldn’t be stranded in the middle of nowhere, naked and afraid. He turned me into his ass rape porn star bent over a dirty toilet in a dive bar. Although I screamed many times, nobody could hear me. Even if they could, I’m not their problem.

He thrust his cock in and out of my ass so hard that my forehead kept banging the ceramic top of the toilet, leaving a huge bruise. And he left me with a concussion too. I woke up smelling like a urinal and covered in cum. My asshole prolapsed and a little note that said he enjoyed me better the second time around. I managed to get home before my husband woke up. But just barely. One of these days my husband will realize what a dirty bitch he married.

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Accomplice phone sex

 

Hearing the sweet sounds of screaming and torture I’m so addicted to having accomplice phone sex. I got to have the hottest phone sex the other day, we got to kidnap his stupid cheating ex. Tying her up and with zip ties and ropes on her mouth.

Using her stupid holes how they deserved to be used shoving all kinds of things up her worthless holes. Even taking a baseball bat and hitting her with is and then forcing into the dirty sloppy skanky cum holes. Getting them so gaped wide open while watching her pathetic body thrash around just to be hit right across her worthless cheating face.

Taking needles and pressing them into her nipples and forcing her to push our giant toys out of her fucking ass hole.  Dragging a knife and cutting into her precious skin, letting open up and bleed while I ride his dick listening to her terror.

Bondage Phone Sex: Let’s Tie Up a Cunt and Abuse Her

bondage phone sexI used to be a bondage phone sex whore. It began as money for me. I would pose for naked hardcore bondage pictures because those sorts of photo shoots always pay more money. And honestly, I don’t mind being tied up every now and then. It can be a fun kink in the bedroom, but with the crowd I associate with, I don’t want any of those mother fuckers to tie me up because I might not survive it.

But as a former bondage whore, I do know how to tie some ropes myself. I’m a quick study. Plus, I’m scrappy. It’s how I’ve survived in life. Perhaps you could say the cards seemed stacked against me from the beginning. My mom abandoned me when at a very young age. Then my father abused me until I ran away. But then a lot of other men abused me because of my daddy issues.

However, I learned tricks and I observed things. And I figured out how to make myself useful in the end and escape a life that very few women ever escape from. And now I’m proud of the name I’ve made for myself on the opposite side of the coin. In the seedy snuff porn world, it’s survival of the fittest. Honestly, it’s all I’ve known. The vanilla world seems boring and almost like a pipe dream for a girl like me. But I’ve learned to make a decent living out of helping men just like my former kidnappers and tormentors.

Craft Cunts I Kill and Torture

Dave wanted help kidnapping and tying up this hot teen slut who’s been blackmailing him for money. Crafty little cunt. She lives across the street from my client Dave. And she likes to spy on neighbors doing naughty things so she can extort them for money. I guess it beats working at McDonald’s. But she fucked with the wrong guy. She caught him cheating on his wife and she snapped pictures and everything. So, the bitch needed to disappear. But first Dave wanted to enjoy her.

So, I kidnapped her and tied her up like a side of beef. And we waited for Dave to arrive. Since this girl lived near Dave, when her parents report her missing the police will interview neighbors. So, we needed to make sure she disappeared and died when he had a good alibi.

For right now, this little bitch lives in my dungeon and Dave comes back back-and-forth to enjoy her tight holes. As of now the cunt’s parents reported her missing. And she could be a runaway, but when her body shows up dead with ligature marks on her ankles and wrists, boobs, and thighs, my client will be in Hawaii with his wife celebrating their anniversary.

If We Kidnap a Bitch We Should Enjoy Her Tight Holes First

But I encouraged him to use the girl while I keep her alive until he goes out of town in a week. Since she’s a bit older, the runaway theory seems plausible. They’ll be amber alerts, and things like that, I am sure. But modern technology can determine time of death once police find a body. I will be the killer phone sex accomplice. I want her time of death to be during Dave’s trip to Hawaii.

This cunt deserves to die. So young and already so conniving. She would only grow up to be a fucking psycho and most men’s worst nightmare. I have no problem killing this bitch. But for the next week, she’s tied up in my basement naked and waiting for men to use her. Maybe you want to come and use her too. Trust me I know how to wash away all the DNA before I murder a bitch. She’ll just be labeled another runaway teenage girl who took a ride from the wrong man. I take all the risks for my clients.

Rena is Your Hot Accomplice Phone Sex Slut

snuff phone sexWell as an Accomplice Phone Sex whore, I’d start by finding a young slut who’s down for some hardcore action. You know, someone who loves getting fucked and isn’t too picky about who they let do it. Once I find her, I’d introduce her to your guy and make sure she knows what kind of fun they have planned.

Then, when the time is right, I’d help your guy take control of the situation. Maybe I’d distract the girl while he sneaks up behind her or maybe I’ll even join in on the fun! If things get too rough for her though, don’t worry – as long as she keeps screaming “yes” or “harder”, then we all know she really means it deep down inside.

Throughout everything though, my main focus would be making sure that you are satisfied with how things are going. After all, this is your show! So whether that means encouraging him to go harder or suggesting new positions for them to try out together – just name it and consider it done!

As the action heats up, I’ll make sure to keep an eye on both of them. If your guy needs any help holding down the girl or if she seems like she might be getting too tired, then I’ll step in and lend a hand (or mouth). And when it finally comes time for him to release inside her sweet pussy – well let’s just say that I know how much you love seeing that happen!

So there you have it: me as your loyal accomplice helping out with all sorts of naughty fun involving a young slut who can’t get enough cock. The more depraved things get, the happier we all are!

Ass Rape Porn Star Violated By Her Son on Camera

ass rape pornMy son paid me a visit this week to make an ass rape porn. He could never stay away too long even though I think he tries. He just loves his mommy’s big boobs and big cock sucking lips. Of course, he turned mommy into a bimbo slut for his live stream shows. And I never minded looking like a bimbo or letting him fuck me up on camera because in exchange he gives me the best cocaine ever.

And he arrived at the right time because I appeared bone dry and desperate for coke. I would’ve ended up going to see somebody far worse than him. He loves my bony ass, my big cunt lips, my gaped pussy and of course, my prolapsed ass. First thing he did was kiss his mommy and show me the big bag of pink cocaine he brought me. He let me do a line before he fisted my asshole. He turned me into his fuck meat puppet. Yanked my hair and dragged me in front of the camera. He made me fishhook my mouth and slap myself a few times too.

He loves torture sex with mommy. So, he skull fucked me, turning my mouth into his cock sleeve. My throat bulged with his cock. And I’m sure to the viewing audience, it looked like I swallowed an anaconda. Well, he shoved his big cock down my throat, he punched my fun bags, and he kicked me in the sides too. Plus a few sucker punches to the stomach and ribs. When he pulled out the zip ties, I knew punching me served as warmup.

Live Stream Shows Never Go Well for Me

He let me snort some more coke as he continued to punch my two huge bowling balls. Eventually, he had to yank my face from the bowl of cocaine. And luckily, he lets me do some because it dulls the pain. No doubt my fun bags looked like they might pop anytime soon.

I thought the zip ties might be for my hands but silly me. He brought them for my tits. And he tied them up like torpedoes. They looked like they might burst and I think one of them did burst cause I’m all lopsided today. But my son will fix my tits with the money he earned from the live stream show.

And it’s no wonder my boobs need some repair. He had those zip ties way down at the base cutting off the circulation to my boobs. But I think the baseball bat he took to each tit really did the damage. On camera, he beat my tits lopsided, punched me in the head, and tried to choke me out with a belt. Just part of a live stream with my boy.

One of These Days My Son My Actually Kill Me on Camera

Although he enjoys torturing my boobs, my ass serves as his cock sleeve. He spends most of his time abusing mommy‘s already gaped and prolapsed asshole. He made me push out my prolapse for the camera, and when I did, he zip tied my ass on the outside. And then I saw the plastic bag, and I realized this might quickly turn into a snuff porn. But he’s my boy, he loves me. Plus, I’m his cash cow. He might damage me quite a bit, but I don’t think he would ever kill me intentionally because then he would lose his money source.

While I showed off my prolapsed asshole, my boy put a plastic bag over my head. And then he joked about watching the Lord of the Rings trilogy while I sucked his cock and he suffocated me with a plastic bag. Well, I thought he meant it as a joke. Do you know how long those movies are if you watch them all together. So, for like 12 fucking hours I sucked his cock while he punched me in the side of the face and tits and suffocated me with that plastic bag.

I’m still black and blue with a lopsided boob and a few cracked ribs. But my boy loves me black and blue. Those appear to be his favorite colors. He thinks I look prettier with black eyes and bluish-purple skin. He left me with a lot of cocaine to nurse my battered body. And I’m sure he will return. He can never stay away from abusing his own mommy very long.

 

Halloween brings the castration cock man back to shred my cookie

Castration phone sex

Castrastration cock man strikes again. What better time than halloween than this creepy fuck to come out from the dark. Crawling through the night and kidnapping women, taking them back to his house to the room down stairs full of castrated cocks. The dead become the one’s we fuck, rammed and roughed by cut off bloody dick shoved deep inside.

I didn’t expect to see him again after the last time he barreded me with his massive fuck machine but unfortunately he was already waiting for me inside my house. Grabbed and gagged, taken back to the place I dreaded, bloodied with corpses. As I woke up all I could see were castrated cocks, shelves of them of all different sizes from all his victims.

Leather bound and gagged, my legs in shackles and feet in clamps you smashed and thrashed my clam wide open with a dead 13 inch big black caked blood bastard. Rammed raw, weeping and red,  you stuck to fingers in my ass and grabbed the next dick in line, a girthy little short fat nub.

Build on a long rod you thrusted that bad boy in me like you throw the meat on the fire. Watching it sizzle, tear, rip and shred my insides. I’m screaming and moaning, beginning to enjoy my soiled white cuntie pie getting stretched out, gaping in fear for the next fat one.

Bloody Bondage bitch soils for evil monsters!

I love the evil one’s, I’ve lived my life desperate for situations like these however this evil fuck always seems to surprise me. Torn from the inside out I’m so numb the pain turns into tingles. My twisted twat is so bloodied and raw, gushing and oozing bloody cum drops all over, leaving the evidence he doesn’t want. Thrusting my groin in his face he sucks out the rest of what’s left from his masterpieces out of my tight sore puffy muffy, licking off the rest off his fingers. Sick fuck didn’t want to waste one drop.

Roleplay Phone Sex is The Best Way to Explore Our Dark Needs

roleplay phone sexRoleplay phone sex on a snuff site means we can be as nasty, disgusting and violent as we want to be. Or at least as much as you can handle. It might surprise you to know that I have no limits. Most of us at this company do not have any limits.

 Even though people might try to regulate what porn we watch, who we want to be, and who we fuck, as far as I know, we still have free freedom to think. And so far, no laws exist to persecute us for our thoughts and fantasies no matter how dark that might be.

So, I like to help men role play their darkest fantasies. Maybe that’s a snuff fantasy or a rape fantasy. Or perhaps they are a pain slut, and they want to experience some extreme CBT fun. Whatever it is I’m here for you.

When John called me the other night, he seemed nervous to tell me what he wanted. So, I reassured him that I truly have no limits. And reminded him that only actions have consequences not thoughts. And he finally confided to me that he thinks about fucking a young brat.

I told him teen rape porn would not exist on the Internet if only he had thoughts like that. And then I told him all about my experiences as a little girl with my daddy who used me as his personal cum dumpster for years. Hearing me tell him about the first time my daddy violated me, made his dick hard because I could hear him slapping his meat.

Some Brats Deserve a Good Force Fucking

And although we could’ve continued along those lines, I suggested we fantasize about a little girl that he wanted to fuck. And he immediately told me about his niece. Honestly, she sounded like a bit of a cock tease to me.

I painted a vivid picture for him as his accomplice. And I can do that because I spend my days as an accomplice. I help men on and off the phone explore these dark fantasies they possess. For some men, they will never act on them. Talking to me or a woman like me satisfies that urge.

However, for others, my vivid imagination and role play skills pushes them over the edge. So, they must act on their desires. Me bad. No, not really. I have no problem being the reason some little brat gets forced fucked, killed or tortured.

John told me he would never act on his desires. But I’ve heard that before. When we ended our accomplice phone sex call, I told him I was happy to take him down the rabbit hole until he couldn’t handle it anymore. When that happens, John will need to fuck his young niece. And I know he’s thinking about it.

Personally, I hope he does. Not because I want him to go to jail or cross any moral line that he might have for himself. But because I think she’s a cock teasing little twat who should learn at an early age she can’t get away with that shit.

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy are Popular with Me

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fantasies I fulfill on and off the phone. I think there will always be plenty of men who want to fuck me up. And many want to do so just because I remind them of mommy. My stepson enjoys getting violent with me. However, my sons do not. And sometimes mommy wants rough sex. But I always get rough sex cranked up as high as it gets. It seems I always remind somebody of the mature woman who teased them incessantly.

Bobby promised me some coke in exchange for a rape fantasy. He seemed like a normal guy with mommy issues. I did not meet him in a nefarious place. He did not sell drugs for a living or make snuff films. Just a horny boy jonesing for some mommy pussy. And it seemed to go as I expected initially. We went back to his place and enjoyed some role playing in the bedroom. But then he tied up his bitch mama. And that’s where things turned nasty. While tied up, he punched me a few times.

He might’ve broken a rib. I heard a bone snap. Then I felt immense pain. So, I asked him to stop and let me go because I needed medical attention. However, he told me the fun had just begun for him. Something snapped in him. I met Mr. Hyde at the bar, but Mr. Jekyll greeted me in the bedroom. His rape phone sex fantasies for mommy turned violent on a dime. I misjudged his mommy fantasy.

So Many Men Enjoy Mommy Rape Fantasies

This young man smacked me, punched me, choked me, and even told me he planned on killing me. I feared for my life. Once again, I made the wrong choice. I am a violent man magnet. Not sure what about me it is that makes men turn into Dr. Jekyll with a smile. I just needed to figure out how to get out of this mess.

Although I did some cocaine, I still had enough sense to think about how to get out of the situation. I did not want to end up dead. Even though I know my death might be inevitable with my lifestyle, I’m a fighter. My family makes me fight for my survival. What Dr. Jekyll did not realize is that I’m double jointed.

So, when he turned away for a second, I got my arm out of the restraint. And I grabbed him by the balls. For a woman, the best way to get out of a sticky situation seems to be grabbing a man’s testicles so hard that you make them fall to their knees. He went down for the count, giving me enough time to untie the other restraints.

I kicked him a few more times in the balls. He very fucked me, but he never came. He did crack my rib and left quite a lot of bruises in the short time I spent tied up, but I did not become his snuff porn star because I survived. Women like me learn to be scrappy to get out of trouble and death. When will I ever learn. Men dangle cocaine in front of me like a carrot and I take the bait every time.

Pound Out Snuff Sex With Rena

Let me tell you about the latest snuff sex enoucnter I experienced. As I lay naked and helpless on the cold, hard surface, my body trembling with anticipation, he approaches me like a predator stalking its prey. His rough hands grip my hips tightly as he roughly spreads my legs wide open. He doesn’t say a word; instead, his eyes speak volumes of the violence that awaits me.

The first sensation is an intense burning pain as he forcefully pushes his cock into my mouth, filling it to capacity and choking me slightly. I can taste blood mixed with his precum as he begins to thrust in and out of my throat at an alarming pace.

It feels like he’s trying to rip through the back of my throat with each brutal thrust. My eyes water uncontrollably from the pain and humiliation but also from pleasure because this is what I crave – this raw animalistic sex that leaves me feeling used up but satisfied deep down inside.

Next comes the turn for anal penetration which hurts even more than expected due to how tightly clenched up I was beforehand from fear and excitement alone! But once again, there’s no escape for me now; all hope has been lost since we started this twisted game together long ago…

snuff sexThe head of his cock presses against my sphincter muscle before forcing itself inside without any mercy or lube – tearing through skin like tissue paper under extreme pressure until finally breaking through into my ass hole where it starts pumping in and out rapidly causing spasms throughout every inch of flesh around it while leaving trails of fresh blood behind as evidence of our perverse act. The pain is unbearable at times but mixed with the pleasure that courses through my veins like an addictive drug makes it impossible for me to resist or stop him from taking what he wants from me – which seems to be every inch of my body now sore and bruised from his rough handling yet still begging for more punishment underneath its broken exterior.

Mr. torture teacher who trapped and ravaged my sweet precious teen cunt during school

Teen phone sex

God damn evil manipulative creepy creechy teacher, class wasn’t dismissed when I was in there. Among all the goth teen barely legal bitches he had his eye’s on my tiny prize. Everytime we were required to learn, facing the board, he’d stand over me with his stick, staring down into my tit’s, peeking at my panties up my skirt, staring deep into my eye with an evil demented plan festering in his god damn old dick daddy sick head.

“class dismissed” but not for me, he grabbed me by my blonde hair, locked the classroom door, hands around me neck telling me I won’t get to ever leave this sick fucking town, graduate unless I be his slave.

His closet to the room was dark, lit up by red lights, ropes hanging from the ceiling, he hung me by my arms and legs, slapped the fuck outa me, almost putting me to sleep. I was growing into my faze of loving the abuse but I wasn’t sure if this dick was gonna let me out breathing.

He spun me around like a little toy, shoving two dildos up both my tight little princess and my tiny pooty. With a lever he spread me wider and wider, my screams went unheard as he crammed this rubber fucker’s so deep I could feel them smashing my stomach.

Suffocation and teen torture, choke me out!

Barely legal goth girl with a dark side with no control. He was a dirty old man, balding with eyes as black as night. He pushed pulled, shook me shaking me, cutting the sides of my ass cheeks as thick milky bloody cum was running down my legs, gagging my mouth, barely able to breathe.

I couldn’t feel the cuts only the burns of the massive dry rubber machines ramming me with my legs getting spread more and more. He trapped me, extorted me, manipulated me to be his slutty teen sex slave until he moved onto the next barely legal virgin fertile sensitive student.

It was a smart move, he creamed all over his ugly tan pants soiling himself before he’s due to teach another class. Humiliated and unharmed, my love for torture and pain only grew, bigger than his ugly cock.