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Taboo Phone Sex Mommy to Abuse

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are what most men have for a mature whore like me. Guys look at me and want to hurt me. I represent that mature woman who scorned them when they were younger. Maybe the mother who cock teased them or the hot milf or teacher who scolded them for the erection they got. I am all the mature women men hate in one body. Every day, I talk to men who have a story about the bitch who cock teased them and then cock blocked them when they got hard. Men like me to role play their moms, aunts, and other mature women. I am happy to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. My stepson explores his almost weekly. He comes to visit when he knows his father is not there. I have not yet said anything to my husband about the abuse I suffer at the hands of his first-born son. I used to tell myself it was because I did not want to hurt my husband. He adores all his sons equally. Honestly, I think I like the abuse. I wish my own sons would treat me like a piece of meat. When my stepson stopped by yesterday, he did not have his camera or friends. Usually, he likes to stream the abuse so he can profit from hurting me. This time, he just wanted to spank me. Not just a normal spanking either. He held me down in a choke hold, exposing my ass and he used everything he could to wail on my ass. He used his hands, his belt, a paddle and kitchen utensils. He was determined to break skin and leave a mark. I never thought a spanking could hurt so much.  I have no idea why he wanted to spank me. In the scheme of things that he has done to me, it was mild for him. It was not mild on my ass, however. I do not think I will sit for weeks.

When a Man Wants Snuff Sex, He Gets It

snuff sexWhen a man tells me he wants snuff sex, I swallow hard, and say a little prayer that I survive. Then I do whatever he tells me. Sometimes, I fight but that never goes my way. Trevor was not a man I expected to beat me. I did not meet him on a fetish site. We met on Tinder. I thought we would just fuck occasionally and maybe party. It seemed to be going that way initially, but last night when I showed up at his place, there were a bunch of other men there. It reminded me of my father and his drinking buddies. I would go to bed and get up to pee and there would be like 10 guys in the house who were drunk and horny. Daddy always shared me with his friends. Trevor was sharing me with his friends too. I did not want to be a gangbang rape porn star. But just like with daddy, what I wanted did not matter. He was charging these guys $100 a piece. That was cheap to do anything they wanted to me. No where in the city can you get to skull fuck, ass fuck and pussy fuck a woman for that. He did not need the money. He did it like my father did it. To assert his dominance over me and remind me that I am nothing but a piece of meat. To most men I am nothing but a blonde whore. For hours, these men fucked every hole I have. Cum was oozing out of my pussy. My ass was prolapsed. My tits were red from being yanked and slapped. I was covered in cum and spit. No one used a condom so just my dumb luck I will get knocked up. And I thought our relationship was going along nicely. Just like daddy, he just saw a bitch he could own.

bloody phone sex makes me wet

Bloody phone sex

I went for a swim and saw one of my neighbors in the pool. I kept imagining drowning her and making her my victim. Whenever I get dirty thoughts like that, I am instantly ready to fuck like a whore. All I could think about was her dying.

I want to make it so bloody and want to stab her body till she’s a  mush of body kill. It would be so fucking wild to be able to get her blood and taste it right in from of her. I’m ready to sacrifice a whore to satan.

My pretty pussy deserves plenty of pleasure, and the pleasure begins with killing and lots of blood. I love bloody phone sex because it brings out the wicked part of me to play.

Gangbang Rape Porn Surprise

gangbang rape pornI was not looking to be the star of a gangbang rape porn over the weekend, but it happened anyway. I am just a blonde bimbo and what I want never matters, right? What happened was that I was all dolled up to meet a sugar daddy. I stopped into the mall to get a new Fendi bag to match my outfit. I was aware of a creeper following me, but that happens all the time. I never paid him much concern until it was too late. As I was going to my car, he snuck up behind me and dragged me into the back of a pervert looking white van. There were several other men in the van too. As some dude drove off, his cohorts molested me in the back of the van. They groped my tits and fingered my pussy and ass roughly. I was scared. Not only was I concerned about screwing things up with my Sugar Daddy by standing him up, I thought I might die too. They pulled me out of the van screaming and kicking. They tossed me into a building that appeared to be under construction. I tried to run, but I did not get far before one of the guys grabbed me and tied me up like a piece of meat.  They carried me into the building tied up and tossed me on the floor. They all started pulling my limbs in different directions. Slapping my face and punching my tits for shits and giggles. They kidnapped me to explore their rape phone sex fantasies for a blonde bimbo. They pulled me in multiple directions because they were so horny for me. They made a mess out of me. Beating me and fucking me for hours. I was exhausted and covered in cum. When they were done, they tossed me in the van and threw me out along the highway like trash. I still have bad road rash and sore fuck holes. And my sugar daddy moved on.

Cardinal Sins: Greed And Teen rape porn

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I enjoy exposing the Cardinal Sins. Let me tell you how greed turns to teen rape porn. Little Miss Molly, who looked like a dolly, always wanted more than she could handle. Sometimes she bit off more than she could chew, and who was I to stop her. Designer handbags and shoes worn in highschool and a snotty little attitude if you ever told her no. Well, Little Miss Molly was a polly pocket look-alike with a penchant for every new thing. New boys every week that she threw away as fast as their popularity waned. Have I ever told you how much I detest blondes? Especially blondes who look down upon a goth aesthetic and unpopular, uncaring girls such as myself. I watched her intently during my first years of high school. Wondering when she would ever be satisfied with the things she had. A victim just waiting to be used!

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Then Mr. B came to teach. Fresh out of Grad school, young, handsome, and a bit mysterious. And Little Miss Molly had her sights set on him. I saw how her round perky tots and bubble butt gave him a boner. I saw the way he gazed at her as if he hadn’t eaten in a week or more. She was messing with fire and I knew it! But it was one off handed comment that sealed her fate. My accomplice phone sex tale goes even further into the dark abyss. He was helping me with my Math and had commented on how he loved my rocker hair and vampire style. I saw the green devil appear in her eyes. As she called him over to her desk she said, “Wow I guess I shouldn’t expect more from a pathetic man living on a teachers wage, you will rot in this school, and be an old fart teaching math until you die,: She laughed, more people in the class laughed slightly wanting to be in her good graces. She humiliated that young teacher and would have to pay for her sins! 

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I saw the change in his stance, and the way he gripped her desk white knuckled. I decided to take fate in my own hands as I invited him over for a party he would never forget. He must have felt my evil side and she all but volunteered to come over to a tutor session with him and I.Only she would be chloroformed, laid out naked tied to my bed waiting for him. Oh how she wailed as I forced my 10 inch dildo in her ass and gave Mr. B the show he deserved from this little bitch. She would never identify him as I wasn’t about to let her leave alive. Mr. B had a big cock too, all the better to shish kabob a little greedy Molly Pocket Cunt! 

Wouldn’t you like to get off as I describe her little young pussy, ass and even death? 

 

Snuff Porn Escape

snuff pornSnuff porn auditions are back on. I have been busy trying to get a gig again. I make bank doing extreme videos and photo shoots. Past year and a half I lost my fetish modeling and strip club money. I have had to moonlight as an anything goes escort to make ends meet. I am too old to be the cute young coed GFE. I am not a mommy, so I cannot be the motherly escort either. That leaves me as the submissive whore who lets men do whatever they want. That has become dangerous for me. I was with a guy last week who I thought was a snuff director. I answered an ad and I verified that the number he called from was a legit porn studio specializing in taboo fantasies. Seemed on the up and up until it no longer did. When I arrived, there were no stages ready. I saw no staff like key grips or lightening guys. No make-up artists or assistants. No one but the one guy. I swallowed hard knowing I should run. My gut feeling was off and my gut is usually right. I did not listen to that voice that said run. I heard a voice, then I was charged and pushed into a room. The room was a slave’s dungeon. It smelled like death. I used my cell phone for light and saw blood splatter on the walls. I saw all sorts of BDSM equipment covered in blood too. I was not sure if this was some sort of experiment to get a real scare from the star of a snuff sex film, or if this was real. A man entered the room with an executioner’s mask on and beat me up. Whipped me with a leather belt until I was bleeding. While I was on the ground pleading for my life, he took pictures of me. He wanted to capture my fear. When he locked me in the room, I escaped through a window. I am double jointed. If I was not, I would still be in that room awaiting my death.

Castration Phone Sex: I May Take More Than Your Balls

castration phone sexCastration phone sex excites me. You would be surprised how many men seek ball removal.  I am a castration queen. I have no qualms about taking your balls on or off the phone. There are many reasons to take a man’s balls. The best reason is to save women from pathetic predators with tiny dicks. I guess you could say I am saving the world one set of balls at a time. Balls are a privilege, and some men just need their privileges revoked. That is where I come in. Sometimes, some pathetic loser will hire me to castrate him because he is too wimpy to do it himself.  Guys that come to me are self-aware enough to know they are either a degenerate pervert or a small dick loser. Elmore is my latest castration client.  I was prepared to surgically remove his balls. He paid me $10,000 for the job. I got some inspiration from torture sex porn, and castration videos. I do not remove balls in a nice clean fashion. If you want your testicles removed with a surgeon’s precision, you do not call me. You call a doctor.  I do research on my clients too. It helps me decide if I want to be humane or inflict as much pain as possible. Elmore is a degenerate who deserved to have his dick gone too.  He is a dead-beat daddy. He collects social security disability for drug addiction and he is a stupid anti-vaxxer spreading stupidity on social media. I would have taken his balls for free.

When he arrived, I got the payment upfront and strapped him to my castration chair.  He asked about all the plastic under the chair. I told him I did not want his blood to splatter on my carpet. I used a castration band to restrict the blood flow, then strapped his cock to the plank I added to my castration chair. I took his balls first, but I did not cauterize the wound. I let him bleed everywhere, hence the plastic tarp. He whined for a bit before I told him I was snuffing him out too. I went all Jack Torrence on him and chopped him up with an axe. It was hot to watch his body twitch, and blood spurt from his wounds. I felt Satan smiling. God too if you believe in him. No one but Elmore believed he deserved to live. Be careful when you ask an evil phone sex bitch to remove your balls. She just may take your life too.

Bondage Phone Sex Gang Bang

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex seems tame right? Tie me up, maybe fuck me. Most of the time, bondage games are harmless for me. The worst that usually happens is that some guy leaves me tied up so long that I piss on myself. Then there are the times my stepson ties me up. When that happens, I know I am in trouble. He came by last night in a mood. He was angry and violent. His young step mommy is his favorite punching bag. I am also his favorite cash cow when he needs money. I thought he just wanted to tie me up for some viewers on Chaterbate. That is what he told me. That was not the case at all.  He tied me up for a gangbang rape porn. He charged admission like I was some roadside attraction. I was tied up in a position that exposed my ass. The guys paid my stepson $100 to fuck my ass. No lube was necessary. No warning given either. I could not see because my head was faced forward. I knew when the guys were ready to enter my asshole. They mounted me like horny dogs. Their breath was on my neck. I would feel their hard cocks ramming my asshole dry. Sometimes they would choke me. My stepson said they could piss in my ass, fist my ass, do whatever they wanted to any of my fuck holes. I could feel the hot cum running out of my torn asshole. No doubt there was blood and shit mixed in too. When my stepson had collected all the money from the guys, and they had nutted inside me, I was forced to shit it out and clean it up. It was so humiliating. My stepson and his friends laughed at the whore eating the cum out of her ass. They pissed down my throat so I would swallow it all. It is never just bondage with my stepson, but it is always ass rape porn.

Forced By Uncle

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Being broken in into the life of a snuff whore was not easy but it did become fun. He tied me up in the garage while getting everyone out the house my aunt was going on a weekend vacation with my cousins. He moved me into the house and took all my clothes off. He told me he was going to show me what I was made for, he ripped my pink panties off and shoved them in my mouth. Bending me over his knees he spanked my bare ass over and over with his belt telling me I will take whatever he wants to give me. He spread my ass cheeks apart and started fingering my asshole, it hurt and felt weird. Then bending me over the chair he stuck his massive throbbing cock deep in my pussy, I felt my pussy ripping open. He grabbed my hips and just pounded away, my muffled sounds only made him fuck me harder and harder. Keeping his rhythm up until I felt his cock shooting in me. He told me he was going to tell daddy I was a good girl and that tomorrow they both would be playing with me.

Gangbang Rape Porn Weekend

gangbang rape pornIf my husband is out of town, I am being a gangbang rape porn star for his son and his friends. I do not have a choice. I owe my stepson a ton of money for coke. The way I pay it back is with my ass and pussy. The moment he arrived, he put a collar on me with a leash. I was stripped naked and paraded around like a show pony. My stepson brought some friends. He had his streaming devices ready to film his stepmom being a dirty gangbang whore. The folks watching think I am a willing participant. The reality is I am his whore. I am a trafficked girl because my stepson makes me do these ass rape porn movies. To start the stream, he had me bent over almost in a ball position. My hands were bound behind my back so I could not fight them. I rarely fight, but it is hard not to flinch when they are brutally fucking my asshole. I struggled, but I was stuck. I was not getting out of this. He promised me a huge bag of coke, so I had my eyes on the prize. Guys took turns on my asshole. Some just fucked me. Others fucked me and then sodomized me with a fist or a beer bottle. One dude shook up his beer bottle and shoved it up my ass joking he was giving me a beer enema. My ass was gaping so wide that they took turns peeing in my gaped asshole like it was target practice. The beer enema was working because I shit myself. I do not think that was my stepson’s intention, but when his viewers saw it, they tipped him more. The money started pouring in when he shoved my face in my shit and made me clean it all up. This taboo phone sex slut was pushed past her comfort zone, but I got my coke.