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Snuff Sex Mommy Gets Gang Banged Anally in Her Living Room

snuff sexMen see a mommy whore and immediately think snuff sex. Perhaps they had cock teasing mommy whores. But I am no cock tease. I fuck my boys. Even my stepson. But our relationship seems to be a bit more tumultuous. His friends know me as Blair the Witch. Or even sometimes Blair the Bitch.

Although my stepson did not summon his stepmom mommy last night, one of his friends did. I ignored his texts for over an hour. Just did not feel in the mood to get used. I had a big bag of coke my dealer gave me. And he is gentle on me when we fuck. But my stepson destroys my holes. So, I assumed his friends would too. I kept ignoring Taye’s texts. However, he did not appreciate me ignoring him and showed up at my door. But he had friends with him.

Apparently, my stepson offered me up as a gangbang rape porn star to settle a debt. Never asked me. Nor did he give me a warning either. Taye pushed his way into my home and his friends grabbed me. Although I fought, I appeared outnumbered. And a few men restrained me since I acted hostile. His words not mine. I did not feel hostile. But I did feel scared as fuck. My boys slept in rooms not far away from where these men planned on gang banging me.

Men Gang Banged My Ass While My Sons Slept Not Far Away

My stepson gets into a lot of trouble. That’s why I am his cash cow. But I don’t want to be his cash cow forever. I buried my face in a pillow and put my ass in the air trying to muffle my screams. Sure, I did some lines but not enough to not feel the sting of 10 cocks going in my ass in rapid fire motion. My ass hurts more today than ever before. And more than an ass rape porn star too. But as much as I screamed, my boys never woke up. Neither did my husband.

So much cum left on the couch though. Not sure how to get 10 huge cum stains out of this couch. I put a blanket down and told my husband the dog got sick. Not sure if he believed me or not. But I hope he does not find out his first son sent 10 men over to fuck my ass last night to settle a drug score.

Accomplice Phone Sex Fantasy Calls Allow Us to Go Down the Rabbit Hole

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex can be our dirty secret. I love to help men explore their depravity. Perhaps, even take them on a journey down the rabbit hole. And I love my party guys. Whatever your drug of choice is, I bet it fills your mind with taboo thoughts, right? And I party some too. A lot of weed. And sometimes some old-fashioned noise candy mixed in for fun.

Mike and I went down the rabbit hole of young girls last night. So, I acted like that devil on his shoulder, encouraging him to do bad things to the little cock tease next door. Get this. She is a hot teen slut and a cheerleader too. She jumps on her trampoline with no spanks on under her cheerleader skirt so her handsome older neighbor can see her bald pussy.

But she wants him. Why else show her bald cunt to him? Although she may not understand the world of trouble she brought upon herself. And that is okay. Lessons girls need to learn early on. Mike’s rape phone sex fantasies for this teen whore turned more violent with me as his accomplice. We did a fantasy roleplay where he asked her to come in the house. From there, I helped bind and gag her so she could not escape.

If You Force Fuck a Young Bitch, I Will Encourage You to Snuff Her Too

But once he began fucking her, he began to worry about her telling some one what he did to her. Easy fix for that I told him. Kill her. Dead bitches tell no lies. So, we began fantasizing how to kill the little whore. He shared his violent fantasies with me. However, I think I inspired him to go darker when I suggested a few ways to kill her.

One of the first things I suggested resembled a suffocation phone sex call. I wanted to sit on her face while he fucked her. Smother her with my pussy. Maybe even let him fuck her after my pussy dimmed her light. The great thing with me as your accomplice is that nothing is off limits. We can go down any rabbit hole you want!

Sadistic Taboo Phone Sex Will Leave Me Helpless

taboo phone sexMy master told me he had a surprise for me tonight, which always means I’m in for a night of sadistic torture. I  could feel my heart drop as I rememebered his last surprise for me. Last time he said that, he slipped something in my drink to make me go unconscious. Him and his friend took turns defiling my body all night, bruising me up and fucking me roughly. I know this because the next morning when I woke up, he had a tv set up with footage of everything they did to me. I watched them in horror as they bent my body every sort of which way to gain access to my holes, as they choked me, slapped me, spit on me, hit me, bite me. I watched them take my unconscious body and stretch my tiny cunt with both of their dicks. I will admit, watching the horrors and knowing I got fucked so brutally made me wet. Do you want some sadistic phone sex where you can defile me to your heart’s content as I am completely helpless? Well be sure to give me a call, my master doesn’t mind sharing as long as he knows you’ll fuck me to the point of breaking me!

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Us All On

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex fantasies keep me busy. And I do not mind your dark and depraved mind. In fact, I crave it. When I get high, which is often, my mind goes to the extreme and even the absurd. No one seems to mind my depravity. The funny thing is I get told I look like the mom next door. And I am that most of the time. But even soccer moms next door can enjoy extreme fantasies.

One of my callers yesterday wanted to discuss absurd fantasies. And I admitted to a few. However, the one he wanted to focus on involved my tentacle rape fantasy. You would be surprised how common a fantasy that is for women. Honestly, I never had the thought until a few years ago I did a fantasy phone sex call with a guy who turned me on to the fetish. We watched a bunch of Hentai porn, most of which involved tentacles penetrating every hole on a girl.

I Get Turned On By Tentacle Rape Fantasy Porn

However, I do not want to fuck an octopus. But the idea of all these tentacles fucking me at once makes my pussy wet. Sometimes, I imagine that I am doing domestic things like cooking in the kitchen and those tentacles are moving in and out of my fuck holes. And my daughter’s fuck holes too. Perhaps, a tentacle in my pussy, my ass, my pee hole, and even between my boobs. I am making dinner while getting ravaged.

I look over at my daughter, and she is texting some boy while those tentacles move in and out of her tiny bald pussy and pink puckered asshole. Turns me on so much. I cannot explain it either. I am afraid to tell my husband I have tentacle rape phone sex fantasies. He would not understand. But I bet you do. You might indulge me, right? What are your extreme and bizarre sexual fantasies. I want to hear about yours too.

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Accomplice Phone Sex Roles Revesed Rena Goes From Victim to…

Accomplice Phone Sex, I mean we learn as victims to find our own sometimes and that is what I explored receAs I walked into the dimly lit dungeon, my eyes immediately fell upon You, chained to the wall and trembling with anticipation. Your cock was already hard and leaking pre-cum at the sight of me, your gorgeous female dominatrix. I smirked in satisfaction as I approached you, knowing that I would use your cock and slut holes the way that would make my cunt the wettest.

“You’ve been such a good boy,” I purred, running my fingers along your jawline before trailing them down to stroke your throbbing shaft. “I think it’s time we took things up a notch.”

I leaned towards those nipples nibbling ever so softly and twisting them once they became hard., causing you to cry out in pain mixed with arousal. Then, using all of my strength, I yanked off one of your boots and began sucking on your big toe while teasingly licking around the head of your cock. The contrast between pleasure and pain sent shockwaves through yo

“That’s right,” I whispered against wet skin,” let go…let go for your mistress.”

“You’re such a slut,” I taunted, watching as your eyes rolled back in pleasure/pain. “Now it’s time for me to have some fun with that pretty little hole of yours.”

I lubed up my fingers and slowly began pushing them inside you, feeling the tightness give way under my control. You moaned loudly as I stretched you open, preparing yourself for what was coming next. With one swift motion, I inserted a vibrator into your ass while simultaneously lowering myself onto your cock until we were fully connected. The sensation must have been overwhelming – both fullness and stimulation hitting every nerve ending at once!

As if that weren’t enough, I started riding you hard and fast; grinding against the vibrator embedded deep within your rectum causing waves upon waves of ecstasy wash over us both. Your cries echoed off the walls around us while cum dripped from our entwined bodies like honey from two lovers entwined in an unholy union made only for lustful satisfaction .

Some Accomplice Phone Sex Jobs I Want More Than Others

accomplice phone sexHe needed an accomplice phone sex partner. And I practically begged for the gig. Sometimes, on the dark web, you can bid on jobs. Not the highest bidder sort of thing. But a competition to see who the best accomplice might be for the job. Since I appeared to be the only female wanting the job, I used my sexy body to get chosen.

If you get my help with a murder job and get to fuck me, that’s like a double win. But I wanted the job so badly because I knew the target. My client wanted help killing a man I recognized as a friend of my father’s. The man used me as his ass rape porn star when I was just a little girl. I begged him to help me escape the hell hole I grew up in, but he just took advantage of me like my daddy did. Although it is never smart to mix business with pleasure, I needed this gig. I wanted closure.

I did not care why my client wanted to kill this man. Likely he screwed him over in business. But I did some research. He sexually assaulted his daughter, but the police never pursued charges because she admitted to being drunk when it happened. I would get revenge for her. And for me too. He had no clue who I was. I changed my appearance quite a bit since he last saw me. When I met him at a sleazy dive bar, he took him home. Not to my home, but to my client’s summer home in the woods.

Men Fall for My Charms Often Making Them Easy Prey

I drugged him with just a little oxy dust on my boobs. We tied him up and woke him up. Although I never told him who I was, I wanted to tell him. My client needed revenge. He needed justice for his daughter. Cock and ball torture sex seemed fitting. So, I carved up his cock. Took his balls too. But I made him feel everything. I suggested I peg his ass raw too. He needed to know what it feels like to get fucked against your will.

The little bitch cried. Cried! Of course, I did cut his cock off and shoved it down his throat. After hours of torture, we killed him. Let him bleed out on the bed. We fed his body in bits to the alligators. If any of his remains are found, it will look like a drunk man got too close to the edge of the swamp and fell in or a gator just snatch him. However, I doubt any of his remains will be found. Those gators looked hungry. Double revenge and I got paid. Best day ever.

Torture sex is what I had to help make happen

Since my unc loved Torture sex, he had to figure out a way to find him a permanent toy. “You will help me lure a dumb slut here or you will be the one I put in my shed” he demands of me. Because he had used me and has beat and ripped my holes many times, I didn’t want to be his fuck doll. There was a new slut at school who was young and whose parents were druggies and never home.

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It was easy to bring her over; she liked to get stoned and to get her pussy played with. Although her body was small her tits were big. Her pussy didn’t even have hair on it yet. After she came over my unc spiked her drink and I got her stoned. “Play with my pussy now” she says as she opens her legs exposing her bald cunt. Since I knew what was coming to her, I did as she wanted.

Then my uncle came up behind her and wrapped something over her mouth. She tried to fight but was so small. After dragging her to his shed he had altered to be soundproof with lots of things for him to use on his victim. First, he tied her up. “Open her legs I want my Rape phone sex fantasies fulfilled first before I start her punishment” he instructs me to do. As soon as I opened her legs.

He rammed his hard cock in her ass. She woke up screaming in pain, but it didn’t matter. My uncle didn’t stop until his balls were empty and her ass was dripping blood and sperm. The pain was too much for her to handle, she had passed out. I’m sure she wished he would just Snuff her, but he had lots of perversion in store for her.  

Torture Sex Made James My Sex Slave for Life

torture sexI use torture sex to control my slaves. However, James did not know that. He thought we met at a bar and had a connection. But I don’t form love connections. Men are my cunt slaves. They serve me. Not the other way around. Although James appeared eager to please, I think he wanted a more reciprocal relationship. Maybe even a boring vanilla one. But I had other plans for him.

I let him follow me home. But only I knew he would never leave. I made him a strong cocktail and slipped into something sexier. He checked out my Gothic home. Although, he would need to wait to see my dungeon. My sex slaves need to work for me when ever I want. However, James seemed to not understand my terminology. I did not say boyfriend. I said slave. Slaves do not have any freedom. As he worshiped my cunt, he talked about work and family. And I laughed. He will never leave my castle. Never.

But James needed more convincing. So, I took him down to my dungeon. That is where I break my slaves. And I use any means necessary. If he would not conform to my desires, I’d make him a snuff porn star instead of a sex slave. James thought this was some sort of game. But I do not play games. Instead, I break men and shape them into loyal sex slaves and cunt worshipers. I strung him upside down as my first order of business. As I spun him around, he got a head rush.

Some Slaves Need Torture Before They Dedicate Their Lives to Me

I stood on a stool and ordered my slave to eat my pussy and ass. Even strung upside down, he still thought this was a game and he would go to work in the morning. I broke out the heavy artillery. Whips, chains, restraints, a strapon and a cattle prod. For hours, I beat him. Shocked him too. 

His body looked like I dragged him along a gravel road tied to the back of my truck. But he still did not understand the assignment. So, I put a castration band around his nuts. I castrate all my sex slaves. Their sexual pleasure does not matter. They exist to service me. And that is the only thing they will do under my control.

But I use the castration band to help reduce the testosterone in my slaves. Makes them less squirrely and more manageable.  Although James did not understand my use of the castration band, he soon realized his fate as a eunuch slave. As his balls turned blue and eventually black from the lack of circulation, he knew castration phone sex would be inevitable.

Some sex slaves submit immediately to me and dedicate their lives too me. Others require lots of pain first. Eventually James gave in. Realized he would spend the rest of his life living in a dog cage and only coming out when I need my cunt or ass serviced. I did not need to cut off his balls, but he left me no choice. Some great cunt slaves are born. However, others, like James, I must make.

Ass rape porn for the “midgets” of OZ WIth Teen Harper

Ass rape pornI see your sick and twisted self needing an ass rape porn star youngin. A tight, petite ass that is tiny and can be torn up by your big man dick is in your agenda. But you see, I will do anything a sick man wants. And if you just fuck my ass and let it heal afterwards, I’ll bring you a little treaty treat!

Something bald and even more petite than you ever thought you wanted. Yes, big daddy you can fuck my ass until it bleeds, but these girls and boys… well you can be as mean and hurt them as much as you want. 

I’m actually working on a new series of snuff movies for pervs like you!

 It would be set in a Oz type setting with me as Evil Dorothy and the wicked witch being a sadistic p-daddy who wants to ravage all the little midgets! Midget pussy ass and cocklette galore!I would collect for the dirty snuff flick! 

 

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Only they would think it’s all lollipops and sunshine before the harvesting of ass happens. The yellow brick road would be bloody after all those prolapsed ass and cunnies and body’s lay dying in it. The wizard could choose to reanimate a few of the choice tenderoni’s. Together we could feed the innards to the lion and have the tin man be used as a lube pump! And if, of course the man of straw could sop up all the blood of the midget littles we destroyed! Accomplice phone sex gets creative with a sick and twisted teen like me!

Ass Rape Porn Star’s Son Batters Her Fuck Holes for a Live Stream

ass rape pornWhen my oldest son comes to visit, I know he needs his ass rape porn mommy. But I also know that I will get a ton of coke too. Like the premium coke out of Columbia. Sometimes, I swear his father must be Pablo Escobar because he brings me huge bags of coke that fill a bowl.

When he arrived, this time I remembered to take my teeth out. His fans enjoy watching an old toothless hag gum a cock. If I had not remembered, my boy would have punched my face so hard that my teeth flew out of mouth. He still smacked my face hard. However, he always avoids my sniffer. When he pushed my face in the coke, I came back up looking like one of those Kabuki women from Japan. My face turned ash white.

While I snorted enough coke to give a cow a heart attack, my boy whipped me for his streaming audience. However, he did not use a whip or a belt. He used a metal chain. And that felt like torture sex, even as high as I was. He made me dance for him. And as my old body gyrated around, he used the chain to wrap around my waist and pull me back towards him for a sucker punch.

My Son Loves to Abuse His Old Mommy Whore for Your Pleasure

But he had only just begun our live stream session. I felt the coke numbing my body, which I always need when my boy pays me a visit. He forced me down on all fours so I could gape and prolapse my asshole for his viewing audience. He assisted by putting fingers and a fist up my asshole. Somehow, he got elbow deep in my ass. My prolapse turned into his cock sleeve. He sucked on my prolapse too. For a moment, it felt like my prolapsed asshole got caught in a bear trap.

But he really wanted to fuck my prolapsed asshole. The chimes came in from the viewers at home as he fucked my hanging asshole. He even pissed in it too which increased the dings. Folks enjoy a son abusing his mother’s asshole. But he had just begun the pain. If I had not been so fucked up on cocaine, I would have sworn I was starring in a snuff porn. But my son would never kill his cash cow.

When he broke out the brass knuckles, I panicked a bit. But he let me bury my face in the cocaine again. So, I know he loves me. A few punches to the back of the head with his trusty brass knuckles, and I was seeing stars. He zip tied my boobs until they looked black and blue. He punched my old funbags too. As I writhed around in his piss on the floor, he punched every inch of my body with those brass knuckles. All but my nose.

My Boy Will Punch Every Inch of My Body But My Sniffer

At one point I passed out. I woke up with him dragging me around by my prolapsed asshole. I smelled like a urinal. And I looked like something out of a horror movie. I was covered in my blood, his piss and lots of coke. He banged my already battered body against the wall and the furniture. When he thought I had enough, he forced me face down and ass up. I could hear the chimes.

As he fucked my prolapsed asshole, he smashed my head repeatedly into the ground. He would pull my head back towards him and take turns punching the back of my head and my face with his brass knuckles. If I had not already lost my teeth, surely, I would have in that moment.  After he came in my ass, he broke out the steel bat. He pretended to be in spring training and took the bat to my prolapse like it was a ball he needed to hit out of the park.

But he took that bat to my head, tits and ribs too. When our live stream concluded, I could not see or hear much. My eyes swelled close. Every inch of me appeared covered in bruises. I smelled like a urinal. And I could only crawl. But my boy loves me. Gave me enough coke to last the week for my troubles.