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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.

Domination Phone Sex for a Slave

domination phone sexAs a submissive slave, I am no stranger to domination phone sex. Some men are much rougher than others. Some guys want to slap and tickle me. Others, want to leave me black and blue, or even send me to the ER. I am a great slave. I never complain. I know it will make things worse for me. Now that the fetish scene is open again, I can go to the clubs. I went to this one club that was known for spanking. I thought I could not get hurt too badly in a paddle club. I guess it all depends on who is doing the spanking. I was selected by a much older man. Distinguished looking professor type. In my head, I thought he was harmless. History should tell me that the men who look harmless are the ones who can do the most damage. The Professor may have spanked me so hard he bruised my kidneys. I was down on all fours with my ass in the air. He began with a wooden paddle. Ouch. He packed a wallop. Bruised my ass. He even broke skin. I was in a lot of pain. He pulled my blonde hair so hard that he ripped a chunk of hair out of my head. He was just getting started. His dick was hard and long. He mumbled something about not having an ass rape porn star since before Covid. The club was a no penetration club, but he did not care. He fucked my ass raw. So hard, I cried. He fisted me too. He put a fist in my ass and cunt at same time and lifted me in the air joking about how I was his puppet. He threw me down on the ground with such force, I cracked some ribs. He was twice my age and four times as hard on me as any other man I have met in a club like that. I guess he was making up for lost time.

Bad Coke deal


snuff phone sex He has been hiding from me for days. He has stolen 3 Kilos of coke and made me look bad to my business partner. He thought he was safe from this snuff phone sex killer!
Quietly sleeping in a rented room, dreaming of the money he will make of my merchandise. But he wakes to chains being clamped shut. Cold water was thrown in his face as I stood over him. Give me my shit James!

“Jezabel! I am just holding it for a better deal, I swear!”

I lit my cigarette and laughed as he realized this sick and twisted bitch has him cuffed and vulnerable. I put my cigarette out on his balls as the tire iron came down to break a few ribs. I grab his balls and dick and twist each in a different direction. Finally he relents and gives me the safe number behind the picture on the wall. But its just baking soda so I blind his ass with it and unshackle him. Two tall muscular men carry him to the free candy van after I hogtie him and cut his clothes off.

“James, you crossed the wrong bitch and how you thought you could get away from me Is beyond my understanding,” I whisper as I kiss his lips. The kiss of death as he begs for his pathetic life!
I take the opportunity on the van ride to open my good travel torch and shout up to the front of the van for my goons to put their ear plugs In… ????
I look lovingly into the flame and tell him that his time on this earth will be short lived! We pull up to my torture den, and before the night is over he will have a stump where his cock used to be and will be cut into a million pieces and fed to the hogs! But not before he became a star in some hot and bloody Snuff porn! This merciless Killer is ready for a victim!

Fisting The Young One

fantasy phone sexBeing a snuff whore makes this cunt soaked and dripping in juices for you to force fuck me with. I was immediatly turned on when my older uncle grabbed me from my room and locked the door behind him! He had me tied up and invited daddy in with him and I felt their hands groping and touching all over me and fingers spreading me out to fit their daddy dicks. Soon enough they had their fists in my pussy covered in my juices and running down their arms. Finally after all the mess and pain, they took out those big dicks with precum dripping from the tips and force fucked my virgin cunt! They left me dripping in blood, juices and cum with tears in my eyes, now they do it every night they can!

Gangbang Rape Porn on 4th of July

gangbang rape pornHoliday weekends mean gangbang rape porn for me. My husband took our sons camping. I do not camp. I know, right? I will let dirty strangers cum inside me, but I will not sleep in a tent. After last night, I think I should have gone camping. Like clockwork, my stepson paid me a visit. He wanted to live stream me for money. Usually, our live streams are just us. He violates me however the guys with the Bitcons tell him. Last night, he had a few extra men with him. Men with huge cocks too. He said I needed to wipe the horror off my face because I have fucked worse men. He had me there. I knew I was about to be used up good. They had horse cocks. My stepson hates me. I am just a cash cow to him and his depraved audience. I swear they all must have mommy issues. His viewers pay a lot of cryptocurrency to see very bad things done to me. It started out vanilla. Well, vanilla for me. Exploring rape phone sex fantasies with 4 men would scare most suburban moms. I can handle rough sex. I can handle almost everything, but the viewers wanted some freaky shit. They wanted me stretched and gaped. Three cocks and a fist in my ass at the same time kind of stretched and gaped. I tried my best but screamed. I bled and I made my stepson top Bitcoin.  At one point, I had two fists in my ass simultaneously. They raised me in the air like I was a puppet. They shook me from the inside out. It felt like they were gripping my insides, holding on tight and shaking me about like some old hand puppet. I started puking from the motion. When it was all done, I made my stepson top dollar. And he rewarded me with coke. I have subjected myself to worse for far less.