He made me his ass rape porn star for him and his friends. I was high and drunk; my no didn’t resonate well. If it did, they didn’t care. They were punk ass high school boys. They knew who I was. Everyone in the community knows me. I was walking home from my local bar and they were skateboarding. One of them asked me for a cigarette and I muttered something about they were too young to smoke. Then they grabbed me. They started saying things like, “We aren’t too young to fuck you bitch.” They pinned me down on the sidewalk and took turns fucking my ass and cunt. For teen boys, they were brutal. They used their fists and even their baseball bats. They kicked me, spit on me, even pissed on me. I was fighting until I new it was futile. I have been force fucked before, I will be again. I just let my head go to someplace else until they were done. They were teen boys, so it took longer for them to finish. I smelled like a hobo when they were done. They doused me in alcohol to erase any DNA. I wasn’t going to the cops. I am taboo phone sex whore, shit like this happens to be daily.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Ass Rape Porn
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for My Baby Sister
Master was not happy with me. He is never happy with me. My punishment was to bring him my baby sister. I pleaded with him not to hurt her. She is so young and innocent. She is not the skanky whore I am. Master had his mind set on hurting her tiny holes. He forced me to be his accomplice. I told my mother I was going to take her to a movie. I did my best to make it not hurt for her. I spiked her soda with a roofie, so she would be drugged out. When master saw her, his cock got hard. He saw her young holes and suddenly I didn’t exist. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Master sure did, snuff fantasies too. He fucked my baby sister so hard, her tiny butt hole prolapsed, and her cunt was swollen and bleeding. He popped her cherry like he popped mine many years ago. My sister was crying, but I told myself it would be worse if she had not been drugged. Master’s dick tore her holes up. He ruined her. There was no way her butt hole would ever be the same again. He tore up her womb too. He looked at me and told me she was now my problem. He fucked her tiny body up good. I felt bad, but if I didn’t bring him my sister, her would have killed me.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Women
Girls like me have rape phone sex fantasies too. No, I am not submissive. No, I am not talking about you force fucking me. Just the opposite actually. Last night, I made my fantasy a reality. I bought this super huge dildo to peg a guy’s ass. I didn’t which guy until last night, but my special large dildo was in my purse just in case I met him. I did. I knew who he was the moment I heard the way he was talking to his wife in public. I waited and watched. Eventually, he went to the bathroom. It was a dark night club, so no one could make me out from a distance. I walked into the men’s room right behind him, pushed him in a stall. I am scrappy. I had his pants torn off as I was putting on my huge strap-on for some ass rape porn in a night club bathroom. Did I mention, I bedazzled my strap-on with razor blades? When I fucked his ass, I shredded it too. His entire asshole was mutilated. I let him know that I could sever his dick too if I wanted. He was going to need medical attention when I was done, but he could live or die. The choice was his. If he wanted to live, he needed to treat his wife better. If he wanted to die, then he could fight me. He wanted to die. He put up a fight; he started yelling something about no bitch telling him how to treat another bitch. He had an average dick, nothing to warrant his cockiness. Well, he had an average dick until I cut it off and flushed it down the toilet. I left him bleeding out on the bathroom floor. I went and joined his wife at her table. We had to celebrate the gruesome, violent death of her misogynistic asshole husband. No woman will have to say me too with me around.
Beaten bloody
Beating me until I’m bloody and bruised makes my daddy’s cock hard. I don’t think he can even get it up anymore unless he sees me bleed or scream in agony. He used the cane on me last night. He whipped it across my back, ass, and down my thighs, until huge blood filled welts appeared on my once smooth white skin. My pussy lips were hit until they were swollen and red too. I’m such a fucked up slut though, that my cunt was dripping wet the whole time he was beating me, even though I was in agony. Once he was finished caning me, he forced his cock into my swollen cunt and fucked me hard. Every thrust sent waves of pain through my battered body, but I still came and squirted on his big cock.
Cheap Thrills
A girls night out turns in to a night of torture sex. I was out with my friends and noticed this guy who was my type to the T. After trying to conversate with him I gave up. The man wasn’t big on words. I decided to move on. He wasn’t having any of that. I guess he speaks more with his actions rather than his words. He dragged me out of the club and took me to his place. I was already fucked up so I went right along with him. I wasn’t going to say no. I am a cheap slut deep down, and I have always liked it when a guy puts me in my place. I can’t stand prim and proper men. I love the guys I can’t take home to mom. Violate me and use me to your likings. I know once you are done with me you will toss me out like the trash whore I am. My tight ass won’t be intact when you finish with me. Take your time and have me endure all the torture fuck me . I have no say so. Treat me like a cum slut. I love when you spit on me and cum all over my face. Show me you own me, and you don’t care about my pain tolerance. I love bloody phone sex and pure pain.
She was so cute after she died
I found the most adorable little brat this morning so I brought her home for some fun. She was happy to play games with me until she figured out that all the games I wanted to play were all causing her pain. She tried to run away but how could she? She was far too small and weak to get out of my house. I tortured that little whore for hours but I started to get bored with it. So I called a few friends over and let them fuck that little whore to death. She struggled and screamed the whole time and all that screaming got me so fucking wet! I had to get one of my sexy friends to fuck me too I wanted to cum as she died. It was hot as fuck and even after death she was still cute… just a lot more bloody and bruised up.
Butchers Delight
I am in luck I found a beautiful big titted young thing to dismember for you. She answered my online ad for a photoshoot. She was a junkie and strung out. She met me at a quaint hotel on the east side. You love brunettes with dark eyes and pale skin. She saw me and instantly trusted me. I took some before shots and had her strip naked. SO slim and perfect for you. I asked her to call a couple of her hot female friends over and we would do some crank. I also would triple her pay. So stupid this whore was. They passed my test by doing some nasty poses and licking tits and pussy for me. I knew then That after a few hits they would come back to my lair. Your waiting with the saw and knives. Each little slut is tied and fucked for hours. Then we get bloody. Limbs are cut off and still, they get fucked. Only now your underground snuff friends are joining us for the butcher fest. They love fucking cut limbs as they bleed out. All three are dissected and strewn across the cement floor, cum oozing out of every mutilated part. I invite My boyfriend over after and we fucking in the remains until the wee morning hours. Then get to work on putting these bitches body parts on ice and having the local butcher shop pick up quaily fresh meat!
Hotel Torture Sex
Torture sex is what got him off. I picked him up in a high-class bar. I was dressed respectfully. I was not looking to be a submissive whore. Not that night at least. I thought we had a connection. He was married too, just looking for a little fun on the side. His hotel room was one of the classiest places I had ever seen. Way out of my league, but I knew it was just sex. When I came out of the bathroom, he jumped me and tied me up to his hotel bed. He just kept laughing about what a whore I was because I came back to a hotel with a stranger. I thought he just wanted to fuck. I was not prepared for snuff sex. He put a ball gag in my mouth so I wouldn’t draw attention to his room. He spent an hour doing all sorts of things to my pussy. He fisted my cunt. He fucked me with a 12-inch fat dildo. He stapled my pussy lips to my flesh, so my cunt stayed open. He pierced my clit too. I think I might have died in his room if it had not been for the front desk calling to inform him his wife was downstairs. He untied me and pushed me out the door super fast. I had to pull the staples out of my own pussy causing a bloody painful mess. I should have said something to his wife, but I was afraid he might kill me if I lingered. I ran down the stairwell to catch an elevator. I was a hot mess. I am sure folks in the swank hotel thought I was some druggy hooker whore. I know better than to try to speak out against men as sadistic as he was. It never ends well for me. I was alive and that was all that mattered.
Druggy Pain Slut
Mandy got a new man. And when I say, a new man, I mean her new drug dealer she is fucking. She is a coke and pill whore like me. Mandy and I got this pack between us when we get free drugs we share. Her man is a big black dude with a thick BBC. And like most black men he loves watching his black dick disappear in white slut flesh. Right away Mandy mentioned me to him. She told him I was just as much of a druggy pain slut as she is for the right price. Carmine offered us an 8-ball of coke and bag of skittled pills for us to split. Lol, he had us at 8-ball.