All I used to do at school was fantasize about gang bangs and violent acts. I’m sick and I don’t care. I ran it by a few of my friends that are just like me. That we should take action and have some fuck one of these snobby hoes up at school. They agreed. I can act so innocent and pretend like ill be your best friend but really I’m manipulative and will just eat your fucking soul. We invited this snobby hoe to my house for a party who deserves the shit beat out of her for fucking my friends boyfriend. She will show up to any ones party shes a drunk. She said she would make it and that she wanted to put everything in the past to rest. I kindly agreed but not really all i want to do is take all my anger out on this dirty nasty whore. We did have a small party going on so it wasn’t so suspicious. After, everyone was drinking and snorting powder she was already so drunk I knew we could take over her slutty ass all at once. We all went right down to my basement and she got beat the fuck up, gang banged her holes, i loved sticking my stick right in her ass hole she fought but we had so much rope it was easy. Love duck tape. My pussy dripped from the excitement. we all took our turns. I enjoyed every last second of it. I put a hoe in place.
Category: Ass rape porn
Put a hoe in her place
Beat it up
I’m just a rough snuff little bitch that is tired of dealing with pussies. I haven’t been strangled in so long or chased or had any real fun in a long time. I was hoping you could make my fantasy and reality. Whats up with these little bitches in how they come on to you and fuck. I don’t want some little fuck. I want to be hit , tied up, slice me if you have to. Drug me then beat my pussy up with what ever you want. Your cock, or a fucking dildo or both. I want some dirty play my bruises can be covered come fuck my body up with your dick and what ever you want I’ll give. Lets play catch the slut call me to find out what game this is. I might have a sweet face but I have a fucking attitude.
Bloody phone sex
I was with this girl, sitting for her for the night. She was my neighbor and her parents had to take off out of town on an emergency so i offered to stay with her. While we were there hanging out, I told her that we should watch a movie. Before I could pop a movie on we heard a banging at the door. I went and answered it and it was a man that seemed very angry. He pushed himself in the house and shut the door behind him. I tried to run away but he got me and pinned me down to the ground. He tied up my hands and legs with his shirt and belt.
I could not even move. He grabbed the girl I was watching and ripped her clothes off. He spread her little pussy open and rammed his cock inside of her. He was ripping her pussy open and making it gush blood. He forced my head by her pussy and made me suck her pussy blood out of her. This night is going to get a lot more violent.
Extreme Torture and Bondage Phone Sex
Extreme bondage phone sex? That is when I get tied up in painful positions and tortured. Men like to do that to me. They like to do all sorts of things to me. I am a pain slut with a monkey on her back called cocaine. I find myself desperate for money often. There are several rag magazines locally that advertise for fetish models. I am the kind of woman that answers those ads. The gigs are always in the seedy part of town. The photographers and directors are always shady as fuck. But I am not a cute young coed who can get glamorous modeling jobs. I can’t make money off being a GFE either because I am not classy or smart. I do snuff porn and bondage modeling. Sometimes I do both simultaneously like last weekend. The ad was just for extreme bondage. The pay was $500 for an 8 hour day. Seemed like easy money to me. The photographer had some middle eastern clients that wanted to see women tied up and being fucked and abused. What I was not told was that this was not a simulated shoot, but a private shoot for hire. The guys bank rolling the shoot were there. They hate women like me. They hate American women period. They spoke no English that I could discern. I could understand cunt. I guess there is no translation for that word.  They hog tied me into a beach ball. I looked like some freak show contortionist. They poked me with a high voltage taser until I pissed myself. They burned my hair. That’s an awful smell. They fisted my ass and cunt. They pissed on me and in me. Kicked me and slapped me. They burned me with their cigarettes. It was a torture film, not a bondage photo shoot. I endured that for 8 hours, never understanding a word they said other than cunt, which they said often. I earned my drug money, but if I keep answering ads like this one, I will be dead before I’m 40.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies
I have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. Do you? I told a special friend my deep dark fantasy. He thought it was hot too. My fantasy has always been to be kidnapped by a stranger. I get drugged at a bar. When I wake up in some musky old fishing cabin, I am hanging from a rafter, gagged with weight restraints pulling my nipples down. My friend didn’t want to kidnap me. He wanted me to be his accomplice, so I could live my fantasy through a teen whore. I love when my sick fantasies inspire my male friends. We grabbed a hot teen slut at the mall. One of those mall rats in a short skirt and tight top cock teasing old perverts like my friend. When she wasn’t looking I put something into her fancy Starbucks drink. We took her to my friend’s fishing cabin by the lake about 30 miles outside of the city. She woke up screaming. Her perky little teen tits were starting to sag from the weights. I liked seeing her young tight body get abused. My friend gets such a hard on for a young piece of ass. He likes them not willing if you know what I mean. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies?  My friend doesn’t have just fantasies! I watched him torture the teen whore for hours with little cuts to her porcelain flesh. He carved her up good. She will never be Homecoming Queen looking like that. It didn’t matter anyway, because she would never see a mall or high school again. My friend fucked her like a wild animal. I thought he might fuck her to death. He was pounding her head against the cement floor with every thrust. I could see her brain matter on the floor, but the young whore had a pulse still. I sat on her face and smothered her to death. My friend’s dick was still pulsating inside her when she took her last breath. I just love accomplice phone sex.
Hooker
Tonight a john refused to pay me for a blowjob and I didn’t have enough money to keep my old man high all night. He was blowing my phone up, summoning me to come home. He gets so angry when practically empty-handed. I walked home with dread flowing through my body.
He was waiting at the front door, his face red with anger. He slapped me so hard that I saw stars.
“Where’s the money, bitch”, he yelled.
I handed him a wad of cash. He took the money then his eyes turned black. 
“Is this it, you dumb bitch?”
He gripped my hair and spit in my face. I started begging for more time to make more money, but he wasn’t listening. He was in monster mode, he wanted to hurt me. He dragged me upstairs by my hair and pushed me to the floor.
“Take your clothes off, slut”, he demanded. 
He pulled his hard cock from his pants and bent me over the bed. He shoved his hard cock into my ass without any lubrication. I felt like he was ripping me apart. He pumped my ass furiously, taking all of his frustration out of my dry asshole. He fucked me so hard that I felt something warm flowing down my leg. When he finally nutted, I saw red blood on our cream colored carpet. He stood up and pulled me up to my feet.
“Get dressed, get out, and get my money bitch!” , he calmly stated with a snarl on his face.
I did as I was told. I knew better than to argue. I didn’t come back until I had $500 in my purse.
Slave training sluts
Our unique client came in again, and he wanted us to remember why he is the most important of all. He grabbed Macey and I and took us a couple of cities over and decided it was time we showed him how nasty we could get. I was excited to see what he had in store for two sluts like us. We were all over him, and he liked the attention, but he wanted something much more sinister to get off on. Our MVP was all about Macey being drenched in blood. Macey was who he wanted to inflict some pain on. Our MVP wanted the little bitch screaming in pain so he could bust his load. We got to a secret building, and we had to go thru a back alley door, It was pretty bizarre when we got there we saw a ton of guys and girls partying and having orgies left and right. We were going to get a every dick in the house and after we have had every guy, he fucked us. I was handed a mini pocket knife although he wanted her stabbed head to toe he tried to start Macey off slow. Eventually, he wanted both of us strangled and lifeless so he could have sex with our unresponsive bodies. Torture sex is his thing, so that’s what we were going to give him. Once we were done taking all the dicks, we had to take his. We were both pretty shock he wanted leftovers,  guess he liked used up sluts covered in cum and blood too. It was Macey’s time to be tortured I knew next time it would be all me. I was his accomplice this time next time I wont be so lucky.
Snuff Sex is the Best Sex
Snuff sex makes me horny. Nothing like a little killing spree with the right person to get things going in the bedroom. I met David at a Goth club. He wasn’t Goth, but he likes Goth girls. He was looking for me.  He heard a rumor that I was the right girl for a job he needed done. We talked for a bit and hit it off instantly. Rarely, does that happen. Usually, I want to kill people the moment they open their mouths. Not him. He wasn’t giving me the runaround or any bullshit. He had an ex wife. Technically, he had an ex cunt. She was trying to take him to the cleaners when she was the one who cheated and left the marriage. He needed her gone so he could keep his money he inherited from his family. She was a cheating, gold digging cunt who I would enjoy killing. With an acrimonious divorce going on, he would be the first suspect. I agreed to a later payment and to do it solo to protect him. It was going to be a pleasure making a snuff porn with the bitch because she gives women a bad name. Last night, she met her demise. It was ugly too. I made it look like a home burglary and sexual assault. I clean her out. She had a sizeable amount of money hidden in her closet, along with a bag of heroin. She was drug dealer. Perfect. I left the drugs and most of the cash to cast suspicion away from my client. I had fun taunting her. In the end, I gave her a Columbian necktie and fucked her cunt with a baseball bat. She died savagely. I went to a motel to meet my client and we fucked with his now dead wife’s blood on my body. I don’t often fuck my clients, but he was hot, and his wife was a 1000% cunt.
Keeping the firm
I have been with my company for quite some time now and I can’t lose it. My boss told me I would have to do whatever he says to keep it to stay. I told him I would do anything. I’m already a dirty whore so how bad could It be right ? So he calls Andrea , my two little ones, and I into his office. First, he starts by saying how bad do you really want to stay ? I replied with a “I need this job” I am willing to do what ever to keep this firm. He tells me that I have to be a very open , dirty , slutty slut that will be the only way I stay. So I say “ Lets do the damn thing “
Andrea is dressed so nicely long black skirt , with a gorgeous white button up that covers her big pregnant belly. He whispers to me take my fucking knife and slice her clothes off. Do what he says ran over and over in my mind. So I did, what ever he asked , kissing all over mouth, I licked all over face with the tip of my tongue, and felt her pimples on her face that were covered up by make up. I bit them all off one by one they started to bleed my pussy got a little wet by tasting her sweet blood in my mouth. I kissed and made a trail of her blood right down her body all the way down to her toes. I sucked all over her pretty pedicured feet and toes my mouth had dried blood, and sweat all over it. My boss stoking his big cock stood up and walked right over to me, he couldn’t just watch anymore he came right over to me to suck my tongue he loved the way my mouth , Andrea’s sweat, blood and her smooth body tasted right on his tongue.
My little brats watched everything I knew it was their turn because of his stare, I called them over and he told me to get those little tight butt holes ready for his big cock. I spread those little butt cheeks open licked and sucked on those little shit holes to make them all ready for my boss with the big cock.
After he held them down by their hips and shot his semen on those juicy cracks it was Andrea’s turn again he fucked that pregnant pussy so hard her fucking off spring decided to make her appearance. My boss put his dick every hole in that office except mine, and guess what I kept the firm.
I Made a Gangbang Rape Porn
I was told I was making a gangbang rape porn. This was an order, not an offer. I owed him a lot of money for my drugs. I was out of extensions and he had some friends who wanted an old bitch for some anal fun. Apparently, on the Dark Net, hardcore MILF anal porn is popular. This was going to be a live stream. I was out of drugs. I was allowed a few sips of whiskey, but no coke. I was tossed to the wolves by my dealer. He traded me for cash and kept the money to satisfy my drug debt. These men were savages. They tied me up like a hog, so I couldn’t move. They kicked me and beat me before the ass rape porn began. There was no lube. They didn’t care about me. I was just a cum dumpster for them.  They forced their cocks three at a time in my ass. It gaped me wide open. I felt my holes tearing. At least when I had my sons, I was medicated. This was raw anal fucking. My ass was bloody and swollen. They made sure to show me with a mirror. They thought it was funny. I was a ball of sweat, tears, cum, and blood. I was not prepared for rough anal sex today, so their cocks got covered in shit. They flung it on me like a monkey in a zoo does. It was degrading. When my drug dealer came by to collect his money, he pissed on me. He joked that it was the only bodily fluid not on my body. I was tied so tightly that I had rope burns on my body. I begged to be untied, so I could go home and shower,  but they refused. They sold me again to another group of men. I may never shit right again.
                
                                    















