My cute cousin has always tried to one-up me. I was sick of her bullshit and wanted to get even. She couldn’t stop bragging about all the colleges she got in. We had to go to her grad party and brought over my favorite guy to fuck shit up with me. The plan was to fuck her up in front of everyone. Make her look like a joke. I was going make her look like a whore. We spiked her drinks and had her looking like a slut. She was going wild, and her parents told her she needed to calm down they asked my boyfriend and me to get her away. We brought her to a secluded wooded area. We both took turns having fun snuff sex with her. I ended up giving her a special grad gift. I bashed it and broke that nose and left her unconscious. My boyfriend pissed all over her face. We invited some friends over to use her holes too. Maybe she will shut her mouth up and not try to make me feel inferior little brat learned her lesson.
Category: Ass rape porn
Home Invasion Phone Sex Snuff Film
The lines of reality and fantasy were blurred and it seemed like a horrible but dementedly erotic dream that had me awaking so fucking wet. Then I realized the wetness was blood and I was battered, bruised and sore all over and bleeding from a home invasion phone sex snuff filming from the looks of a note left. I survived this? I look at my phone and there was a video link sent to me…
I view the video and to my disbelief it’s me being fantasy raped in a snuff film gangbanged by multiple BBC cocks and they are ripping my holes into a bloody mass of destructive fucking and I am passed out from the intense shock and pain when 2 big nigger penises slam my cunt hole ripping it wide open as my ass is being sodomized by a nigger cock the size of a fucking soda can. I have no idea how it is I am alive still.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies
Snuff phone sex fantasies make me wet. I am a twisted woman. The higher I get, the more fucked up and twisted my thoughts become too. I was doing meth with this dealer the other night. Normally, I am a coke head, but beggars can’t be choosers. He was a dealer, but not a coke dealer. I didn’t have money to pay, just my worn out fuck holes. None of my regular dealers will give me coke anymore, so I tried meth. I got high quicker than ever before. I got fucked up in the head quicker than before too. I started talking about snuff sex and my twisted death fantasies. I was so fucked up, that I didn’t even realize he had restrained me and put a choke collar around my neck. I was blabbering about a torture and rape fantasy and he was preparing me for it. I am unsure when I realized that we were acting out my fantasy. It could have been when he fisted my ass. Or, it might have been when he strung me up to a beam and used me as a punching bag. When the baseball bat cracked over my head and the blood trickled down over my face, I knew for sure we were no longer just talking. I should have been in pain, but I was laughing and begging for more. I guess that was the Meth talking. I woke up the next day looking like death warmed over. I was sore as fuck. I looked like hell, but guess what? My pussy was super wet. I told you I was a nasty fucking freak. I think I like meth more than coke. I didn’t think it was possible for me to go any darker, but one night of Meth proved me wrong.
He Wanted To Be Snuffed
You came to me to film some nasty snuff porn. Only this time you were not asking for sweet young cunts. You wanted to star yourself. I had my dungeon all set up for our film debut. I led you in in a spiked collar and leash. You had on pretty red panties and lipstick. I sat you in front of the camera and I beat you with my whip till you bleed. All the time you were begging me to stop. “Why would I stop beating a worthless loser bitch?’ I asked. I cut off one of your ears and you tried to escape. Suddenly ten big thick bull cocks surrounded us. I made you crawl your sniveling ass over and start gulping cock after cock. I bent you over and asked “Which testicle should I cut off first, Players choice?” You said right so I began to cut your left nut off with my blade. It took a long time as I should have sharpened it more. But it was okay because your mouth was full of thick cock choking you. A few times you turned blue but you still kept gobbling cock like the pitiful excuse of a man you are. I severed the right nut right before your ass rape porn became reality. Your ass was gaped as you bleed out from your ass and lost balls. I gave you my dagger as you lay in semi-shock on the cold hard concrete. I gave you the choice to die with more torture or finish yourself off. Eating this taste wimpy man burger I think you made the right choice. After all getting fucked by those ten big thick cocks makes a girl hungry.
Castrating a Loser To The Extreme
This pathetic mother fucker thought he could treat all women like objects for his fucking desires and chose the wrong one for a target. Nothing like taking this loser on with some hot mutilation phone sex fun. We traced his tags back to an address and showed up there in the stealth of the night after determining his schedule. Myself and two of my biker gang brothers let ourselves in and the fun began. I visited him at his bed as though a dream come true, looking hot as fuck and had him dumb as all men tend to be over these breasts. I straddled him and quickly drew my knife and slit his fucking ball sack with a swift swipe of my blade. As he bent over in pain my brothers came in and took turns ripping his bitch ass wide open as they fantasy raped the fuck out of it and had it torn and bleeding, much like his balls.
Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies
I have home invasion phone sex fantasies. What about you? The idea of a stranger breaking into my home while I sleep and forcing himself on me gets my cunt wet. When I was a little girl, something similar happened to me while I was spending the night at a friend’s house. We were all asleep, when the family dog started barking. My friend and I were sleeping in her bed. We got up to peer through the door to see what the noise was about. We saw masked men holding a gun to her mother’s head. Her parents were insisting they were home alone in the house, so I took my friend and hid her. I was smart enough to know those strangers would come looking for a little girl or boy in the house. Let them find me instead. When they dragged me out to the living room, I called the Nelsons mom and dad. They only had one girl, so I pretended to be her. The truth was that even as a school girl, I had snuff porn fantasies. I wanted the armed men to hurt me. They made Mr. Nelson do sexual things to me thinking I was his daughter. I told “daddy” it was okay and to do what he needed to do to keep us safe. I think Mr. Nelson secretly enjoyed fucking my baby asshole because he had a huge boner as he force fucked my ass the way the armed intruders instructed him to do so. I think even Mrs. Nelson enjoyed the show. She was grateful I think that it wasn’t her own baby girl getting ass reamed. I cried and said it hurt, but I loved every moment of it. I survived that night obviously, so did the Nelsons. They were always indebted to me afterward and folks in town looked at me as a hero. Really, I was just a kinky little pain slut even way back then.
He makes me do wicked things
I always try to muster the courage to leave my boyfriend. My boyfriend Dominic is evil but I just seem to be so invested and addicted to his cock. I keep telling myself this snuff sex stage will soon be over. I need to stick it out I can’t waste all the effort I have put into this relationship. I will be damn if I let another whore be in his arms. It drives me mad just thinking about it. I will allow myself to be his sexual escape even if it means he needs to share me. Lately, Dominic is all about bringing a buddy over to help gag my mouth and torture me and make me their cum dispenser. My boyfriend gets real joy from watching another man degrade me and use me. It’s insane to me, but it makes complete sense too. He wants me to be a sex slave he made that clear from the first date. I thought he was joking, but it’s evident he means what he says. There is a weird part of me that enjoys it too.
Bimbo rating
No time like now to start recruiting stupid, nasty sluts for daddy. We have fun bimbo rating. We like to see these fucking stupid sluts and want to rank them. We have our particular system. We only pick the most deserving sluts.
All the whores come out around spring break and summertime. Flaunting their tight bodies and trying to garner enough likes on social media. We live in a pretty raunchy world these days, and everything is about perfecting the slutty look. To luscious lips and long extensions to big fake tits. Its a world is full of bimbos. So yes you can say the world is daddies oysters. I like to set a timeout for daddy and share some fun with him. We look around campuses and bars to find our next victim. Thinking about all that yummy snuff sex drives me insanely excited. I love to see fucking how he demolishes these pathetic whores. These good for nothing sluts deserve everything my daddy puts them through. I enjoy being daddies accomplice we both fuck these bitches up with all our torture tools. We are the best duo there is.
Take it
Give me the dick and make me take it , watching rape porn and snuff makes my body shake. My pussy gets so wet. I just want to be treated like the nasty little human I am. Use me up and fill all my holes. My body should be leaking of fluids. Blood and pussy juices. Giving you the choice to do what ever you want to body, I don’t have control over myself, you do . I really need someone to remind me of why I am a whore daily. Low key love to hear that shit. Degrade me and make me sweat, and hurt. Beat me down until I cant breathe. If you have to some how ring me back to life after fucking me , and fucking me up so good, then great if not oh well . I was just a slut who had all my holes ripped and beat up anyways.
Snuff and Bondage Phone Sex
Bondage phone sex sounds tame at first. It is often Fifty Shades of Gray; however, when you are a dirty whore like me, it is never tame. I woke up in a basement yesterday morning. I was naked and tied up. That is not the name of a reality show. It is my life. I hang with an unsavory crowd. I am related to an unsavory crowd too. My step son hates me. Always has and likely will never grow to like me. He can be a sadistic son of a bitch when he wants to be. He had some gambling debts he couldn’t resolve, so he sold me to some mob wannabe loan sharks to settle a debt. These boys were Guido types with no regard for human life. My step son told them to make a snuff porn with me and use the profits to settle his debt. I am not sure how I got from my place to this basement, but I am sure I was drugged somehow. I pleaded for them to let me go. I tried to appeal to their love for their mother but that didn’t work. If anything, it made them want to hurt me more. They whipped me. They used electric shock on me until I was drenched in sweat and piss. They punched me. They force fucked my ass. I asked if they were going to kill me. I honestly thought they had every intention of snuffing me out. One of them told me they planned to rent my body out for abuse, so they could maximize the profit off my body. “Men pay good money to do anything to an old whore and get away with it. You’ll be dead soon enough Blair,” he laughed. I think I prefer a swift death over torture sex any day.


















