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Killer phone sex with grandpa is one hell of a time

Killer phone sex has no limits just as long as Grandpa enjoys my hot ass making a little bitch suffer. Grandpa, as I like to call him, is a twisted old soul with a thirst for blood and a hunger for pain. He’s a man who has seen it all, done it all, and is always looking for the next thrill. And that’s where I come in.

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I love being an accomplice to an evil granddaddy. It’s a challenge to get that cock hard nowadays but I always win and get his cock rock fucking hard. When I bring him a little torture sex victim, his cock inflicts pain that will leave the slut totally breathless. The screams of agony, the moans of pleasure, the sight of blood – it’s all part of the show. And Grandpa, he’s the star of the show.

But don’t get me wrong, this isn’t some mindless, sadistic affair. No, this is a carefully orchestrated dance of pleasure and pain. I find out victim sitting alone on some playground. It’s obvious she doesn’t have a mommy to love her, so I swoop in. After a few exchanges of compliments, that little bitch is eating out of my hand.

And then I ask her if she’s hungry, and she always is. I tell her my grandpa can cook up something nice and hot. The little bitch falls for it every time! And then when we get there, she knows it’s too late. Every scream, every drop of blood, makes us wild. I hold her down for Grandpa and he fucks her like a 20-year-old.

And that dick maybe be old but damn does it do some damage. By the time we are done with her she’s just a lump of bloody flesh. It’s dinner time by then anyway and since Grandpa doesn’t like to waste anything the bitch is on the menu!

 

Rape phone sex fantasies got me to get live it too

I got to turn the Rape phone sex fantasies around when I walked in on a young tight sissy boy getting fucked by unc. His mouth was bounded and his legs and hands too. Even had something around his neck for my sadistic uncle to yank on. “Come her and pull on this” my unc demanded as he rammed his big bloody cock in his ass. If I dint do what my unc wanted I would be punished. Therefore, I grabbed it and started pulling. For the first time it wasn’t my ass getting ripped open.

“Milk my cock you fucking boywhore” he grunted as he fucked him. It made me have to pull his neck bound hard. His body started to struggle for air. It made his body shake hard all over. “That’s it I’m going bust all inside this limo slut” my unc moaned as he gave his little body Torture sex. I could see the blood dripping from his ass and his body state to limp up. “That’s right squeeze my cock” he grunted as he started to fill him up with sperm.

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By this time his little body stopped moving. When my unch pulled his bloody cock out his ass, he rammed it in his mouth. But all I saw was the eyes roll back as his snuffed little body got used.  After that my uncle pissed all over him. It was his animalistic way of marking his territory. Even made me piss on him too. the worst part is that I like being able to do what my uncle normally does to me. 

Locked in a cock cage from hell and fed meat

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Knocked the fucked out, when I awoke all could see were metal bars, blood dripping from my head, my entire naked body leather bound and gagged to a medical table.  kidnapped by an evil creech, locked in a cage. The door opens and the sound of goey, old, musty lube surrounded my asshole then all a sudden I felt the man’s horse hung, devil sized dick slammed into my tiny, grossly bloody, spewing, double punched twitching twinkie.

The sounds of stretching skins filled the air, burning my insides, slicing my soaked, sudden, thin cunt lips. Red blood filled pre discharge guzzling out. He’s using my hair as a leash as he fucking slams my face into the bar, forcing me to deep throat his 10 inch evil monster, devil dick, through the bars, using it to feed me, filling my stomach full of goey, chunky, cream colored, stringy spooge from the creepy fuck himself.

Cooked cocked, bbq’d steak, and pulled pork were my meals fed in my face, Locked up eating creepy creech cock carcases.  Spitting, drooling, shaft fed food, swallowing every drop topped with mountains of dirty, oozing, nasty genital jizz, filling my stomach, keeping me alive.

Rena’s Hot Sexy Snuff Phone Sex Dream

snuff phone sexI had a hot snuff phone sex dream the other night. I wake up to the feeling of something hard pressing against my back. My head is heavy, and it takes me a moment to remember where I am. As reality sets in, I realize that I’m lying on a cold metal table with my legs spread wide open. A sharp pain shoots through me as someone enters me from behind, filling me up completely. It feels like they’re stretching me beyond my limits, but the sensation is strangely arousing.

I try to turn around to see who’s doing this to me but find myself restrained tightly by leather straps at the wrists and ankles. The room is dimly lit, casting eerie shadows across the walls covered in bloodstains and other unspeakable marks left by countless victims before me. My heart races as fear mixes with excitement within my chest cavity – this must be some kind of twisted snuff film or ritualistic sex act!

The person behind continues their relentless pounding motion inside of me while another individual stands overtop watching intently; their face hidden beneath a sinister mask that makes them seem even more menacing than they already are. They both take turns using their bodies as tools for pleasure and pain until eventually reaching climax simultaneously – one after another penetrating deeper into every orifice available on my body: mouth, ass…even eyes!

As they cum deep inside of me (or onto/in front of/nearby), warmth fills each hole leaving trails of stickiness wherever it goes; signaling yet another successful ‘performance’. With one final thrust deep into my cervix, I feel myself losing consciousness once more. The last thing I hear is the sound of a camera clicking as they capture yet another image for their twisted collection…

Fuck train of tortured trapped schoolgirls

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You didn’t even give me a chance to get in the door, tortured teen school girl, trapped, kidnapped, taken for you sick fetish. You made me your accomplice to hunt and trap as more little ones for your sick collection.

I lured as many in as I could for you and your masked friends, all still in our little uniforms. One by one slashed, gashed, cut up, you shoved your massive meat inside all us fertal young girls. Spreading my bald, tight, little gash I was forced down, working all three dangling big dicks at one time, gagging, turning blue with my tongue drooling out on a big fat dirty dick, spit filled shaft, dripping down off my chin.

My hair pulled, blood dripping down my head into my eyes I’m forced to be a “good girl”. Violating, abusive teen fuck train, clapping and blasting my oozing bratty cooter, all our sweet small snatchs turned into blood, puss, cum filled holes for all you sick fucks. Dripping damp, goey, blood, my clammy cunt couldn’t take it anymore.  Ass in the air, cocks smashing my tight twinkie at the same time my slimmy little pussy getting pummeled, dicked down, shredded, skin ripping apart. 

The infamous night crawler killer hits my pussy

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Like the movie scream, I’m being hunted by the man in a mask. He appears through the window while I’m getting dressed. Naked, alone, my tight ass, tits out, vulnerable to a snatchin. The doorknob cracks and the lights go dark, dark big dick knight krawler killer man stood at my door. He gave me no time to think, I was tied up in the bathtub, neck chained to the wall, dripping hot seman filled blood down my legs, my tight twat torn, filled to the brim.

Crawling on all fours you grabbed me by skirt, ripped my little panties to the side, shoved your gigantic, throbbing beefy batman deep into my tight, little, crispy vanilla twinkie.  Spreading me apart, literally, tearing my skin, my pretty puffy pussy swollen by your jack hammer, nailing the inside of me, leaving a trail of juicy, white, goey, cum filled blood.

Dragging my limp body you aim it right into my mouth, pulling my head back with one hand, hammering my cheeks, chin, gagging choking me. Undecided on whether to end me or not, you spread another bomb cum load down my throat, leaving me to drown in jizz.

Ass Rape Porn Stars Hate to Fuck Sober

ass rape pornThis ass rape porn star gets herself into lots of trouble. And I do not seem to ever stop getting myself in trouble. My 9-lives expired 20 lives ago, but somehow, I keep getting lucky. This week has been a blur. I’m not sure how I got into this situation. On Monday, I partied with some guys I know casually. We have partied before, but they never sold me. One moment I am doing lines of coke on a coffee table with three guys. And the next, I wake up in a cage around a different guy.

From what I could piece together, the guys I partied with sold me to this guy so he could fuck me for a week. Perhaps, rent might be a better term. He let me go last night, but he held me in a cage for several days. My family thought I was dead or kidnapped. And I am running out of plausible stories to tell them.

This guy has a dungeon in his basement. And all sorts of BDSM equipment. Looked like a set out of a snuff porn. According to him, he tries to get junkies clean so he can fuck them, and they will feel the pain. A complete sadist. But I said I do coke, but I am no junkie. Semantics to him. Any drug he said makes a person a junkie. Maybe he had a savior complex too.

My 9-Lives Expired Ions Ago, So I Will Meet My Maker Before Long

It took two days for me to shake the coke and the withdrawal. He could get me sober. But I will never stay sober. I am not sure when I have fucked clean before. Likely over a decade ago. And now I know why I need coke to fuck. I’m a boring fuck when sober. Plus, I feel everything. And this sadistic man did more than just fuck me. He whipped me, fisted me and contorted my body into unnatural positions.

I hurt for 24 hours as he abused my body. And when he let me go, he told me I best stay off the coke or he would find me. Who was this guy? He seemed like some Scared Straight counselor with a sadistic phone sex streak. But I rarely listen to what men tell me. I came back home with another concocted story, found my hidden stash of coke, got high and slept for almost 24 hours. I just will never learn. Maybe I need to just party alone.

The Most Exciting Adventure is Kidnapping Blasphemy Sex

The Most Exciting Adventure is Kidnapping Blasphemy Sex. It isn’t often that I get accosted by a group of Satanists. These guys approached me in the Mall parking lot and hauled my ass into their van.

Once I was tied up and had my panties shoved in my mouth they taped my mouth shut. Then the guys proceeded to tied my breasts up while my wrists were bound behind my back. This was all done while they were driving.

Finally the destination was reached. It was an abandoned church and they hauled me in and placed me on an alter. Then the knives came out and they started to carve satanic symbols on my flesh as they curse Jesus, Christ and the fucking Lord. The only Mass I was attending was the black mass of my doom.

Finally as they carved me up they all pulled their dicks out and started to violate every fucking hole. These guys injected me with some narcotic cocktail and then removed the tape from my mouth. They needed to fuck my throat and have me gag and as they went for strangulation and a final deep anal fucking.

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You turned your rape fantasies into live porn

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I heard a knock and things went black, when I woke up there you were standing over me, blood still dripping off my body, dripping, oozing, creamie fluids flowing out of my sweet little pussy. My ears still ringing from your rape fantasies all night long.

Tied up, naked, cold, with a massive blow to my head from you smacking the shit out of me, whipping my ass, shoving shit up it my asshole, dildos, cans, bottles, end of knives, while forcing me to suck your cock, high as fuck on drugs. Little did I know you were making a porno the whole time. I didn’t see the cameras until you pushed me down on my scratched up back, handcuffed by my hands and feet, chained to the wall. Used and abused, violated, as you performed sadistic evil things to my asshole and cunt while I was out. I looked down on this bench to see your thick, fat, blood cum covered shaft banging the fuck out of my little, tight , drooling, torn up cunt. Leaking all down my legs, covering my legs down to my feet. Kept locked up for your sick fucking live streaming porn with 100’s watching.

Torture sex my Master forces me to do makes me cum

Torture sex is my life now. The first time he forced me to participate in brutal violent fucking, I was terrified. I had never experienced anything like it before, and I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting turned on by it. But my Master is a master manipulator, and he had trained me well. He had taught me to find pleasure in pain, to crave the degradation and humiliation that came with being his slave whore.Torture sex

And so, I found myself cumming harder than I ever had before as I watched the life drain from the young girl’s eyes. I couldn’t say no, even if I wanted to. My Master had me under his spell, and I was powerless to resist.

He loves to push me to my limits, to see just how far he can take me. And he always seems to save the most twisted requests for Snuff sex. Like the time he made me torture a mother and daughter, forcing me to choose which one would die first.

I can still see their faces, filled with fear and desperation as they begged for their lives. But my Master’s will is absolute, and I had no choice but to do as he commanded. I slit their throats, one by one, and watched as they took their final breaths.

Even now, as I wait for my next assignment, I can’t help but wonder what horrors await me. But I know that no matter what my Master has in store for me, I will cum harder than ever before. Because that’s what he’s trained me to do.