Anal slut is what I am I love when you cum over to use my ass. As soon as I see you, I get your dick hard by sucking it until it is down my throat while I play with your balls. It gets my pussy so wet sucking your fat cock that my juices drip down to my ass and get it all wet. I bend over for you and spread my ass to show you how ready I am for you. I love how you rub your dick all up and down my ass, teasing it with the head I love when you stick your fat cock in my ass and leave it there letting me feel every inch. I play with my clit while you slowly take it in and out of my ass and when you start fucking me hard, I finger my pussy hard too so I can feel how deep your dick is in my ass, when you feel my fingers poking through it makes you go harder and pump me over and over until you fill my ass up with all you cum.
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Anal Whore
Sapphic Snuff Sex Slaughter
This snuff sex Mistress of evil is from a small town, everybody can tell. I’ve had the same best friend, little Miss Summer Thyme, my whole life! I loved that bitch to death – literally. Little miss Homecoming Queen, Little miss class president, Little miss prom queen. She was the perfect slutty cheerleader, the lead in the musicals; just all over a fucking sweet and wholesome piece of ass! Well, when fucking Summer caught me slaughtering the hogs out behind the shed, she just smiled and played in the blood with me. The way her hands fingered the trendles of blood and gore had me dripping wet! ! I ate her sweet bald cunny out out and made her cum so fucking hard she squealed louder than the hogs!!! She was finger fucking me, I was so close, when she got a smile on her face. “My arm is too tired. I’ll get you later.” She winked, running off all bloody.
Fuck that whore, leaving me high and dry! I snuck into her room that night, and dragged her out by the hair. I slaughtered that selfish little bitch on the railroad tracks, and then got an evil grin on my face. I sent a text out to all my filthy Necro fuck friends to meet me by the train bridge. All fifteen showed up, and they ran a train on her body. See if you ever cum again you filthy little bitch. Lots of men love sex with dead bodies and her was a delicious morsel too good to let rot in the sun!
all these men
He made six men rape me then gutted me like a pig. I don’t know how I ended up here but I woke up unable to move with a gigantic cock fucking my ass. His throbbing hot cock was thrusting so deep inside of me. Before I could even think about screaming another man started hate fucking my face. he kept slamming it down my throat making me gag on it. I thought if maybe I did good enough they would let me go. So I sucked that cock like my life depended on it. I spit and gagged and chocked every fucking cock down that came my way. and I told all of these mother fuckers not to leave any cum left. I really started to enjoy myself. but the man in the corner did not like that. so he walked up flipped me over and stabbed this big black knife through my stomach and cut it hip to hip. then he made all of those men stand over me and cum into the wound.
Torture Phone Sex Princess
I may enjoy being the victim when it comes to torture phone sex, but every now and then, when I’m being tortured, I think about what it would be like to take my power back. Yes, I’m submissive by nature but nobody in life is a one-trick whore. So my mind takes me to this far away place where I am the one in charge. Where I am the one with the knives, whips, clamps, and hot candle wax. Oh and let’s not forget those dildos that are too big to fit in the holes my torturer intends them to be for. It really gets me through those times when I need my mind to wander.
The first thing I’d do is tie him up so tightly that his arms and legs can’t move at all just like he does to me. I wonder how he is feeling when he sees me break out the nipple clamps with sharp pins in them. I’m gonna twist them on really tight, just like he does to me and I hope his nipples bleed. And speaking of blood, I think I’m going to get a knife out and run it up and down his body to leave him with some scars just like he has done to me. The options are limitless and every time some fucker tortures me, I pick up new ideas of how I will inflict pain on my next victim.
Knife play phone sex slut
I was sitting on my bed, in my dorm room when the door slowly creaked open. I stood frozen in panic, in nothing but a tank top and g string panties as a strange man walked in. As he turned to lock the door, I caught sight of a big, sharp knife in his hand. He pushed me back onto my bed and told me that I better not try to fight back. He slid the blade down my body, slicing my panties off. He lifted them to his nose and took a deep breath. He pressed the blade into my throat and told me that he was going to force fuck my brains out. He then told me that I better beg, plead and pray if I wanted my pathetic life spared. I don’t think he realized that the dorm he had broken into belonged to a twisted, evil knife play phone sex whore. I was more than ready to be his snuff slut for the evening. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into me. I begged him to stab that blade into my throat instead of begging for my life. He wrapped my sliced up g-string around my throat and started to strangle me with it as he was jamming his cock into my asshole. As I began to lose consciousness I could feel his hard dick dumping cum into me. He pulled the fabric tighter and watched as my face turned pale blue and then deep purple. When he felt my body go limp, he dropped me on my face and left to find his next victim. I wasn’t the first and I won’t be his last…
Gangbang Rape Porn Star
I need to be a gangbang rape porn star. I get fucked so many times in a day and never get paid. Not cash at least. Perhaps, some one will give me coke in exchange, but most of the time men just take what they want. They did last night. I saw an ad on an adult site for a milf stripper. They were paying $500 and I needed the money. It was a private frat house party. It was a discreet thing; since the house is on campus, they could get kicked out of school for violating Covid standards with a party. They gave me the address, told me what to wear and how to sneak in through the back. I thought maybe this was a bachelor party or something. No one mentioned fucking. When I got there, it was clear the $500 was not for stripping. I was hired as a hooker. They wanted an ass rape porn star for like 50 frat brothers. $500 to fuck 50 boys? That was $10 a guy. No way. I said I needed more like $5,000. The frat president smacked me across the face so hard, I landed on the floor. While I was down, the guys started kicking and spitting on me. A couple even pissed on me. Since I was down, they jumped on me. Ripped my clothes off and started fucking me. Any hole they could shove a cock in. No social distancing. No masks. Just 50 sweaty, drunk college boys fucking a red-headed milf like she was a street hooker. I tried fighting, but it was 50 to 1. No way I was coming out on top. After a few hours, I picked my disgraced body up off the floor, put on my tattered clothes and asked for my money. They laughed at me and said they do not pay whores. I asked again and one of the guys pulled a gun on me. I left disgraced and used and with no money to get coke.
Snuff Movies Make Me Wet
I thought I’d have to move to Hollywood to get a starring role in a movie, but apparently, that’s not the case. I was talking to this guy in a strip club I was at recently and he asked me if I wanted to be in a homemade sex movie. Of course, I said yes! I wanted the chance to be a star and he told me that he would pay me a shit ton of money. I was also invited to watch the filming of a movie just to make sure I was really up for doing it myself.
When I got there, the room was set up and I asked where the camera crew and the other girl was. That’s when he told me that I was going to be the only star because the other girl backed out. He said it was just a regular scene but with one twist – they were making snuff movies because they’re really popular. He showed me the fake knife and then he started fucking me from behind and when he started cumming, he put that fake knife to my throat. When he was done, he told me that it was a trial run and that we’d do the real thing next time… I wonder what that means?
The basement
I want you to punish me . I really don’t care how you do it . One time I found myself all tied up in a basement . At first they started to whip me along my back with belts . It hurt a lot but as time went on I learned to love to be punished ! Then they grabbed a knife and started digging it in my skin . They loved to see me cry . I still don’t know who but he slipped my pants down and started fucking me . His big thick cock tore me a little and he shoved a sock in my mouth and gagged me with it . The entire time that same knife was inching into my skin . I am such a whore for the pain . I started Cuming each time he dug it into me all the while struggling to breath . It was fucking paradise .I don’t know if its because I started begging for it or maybe the moaning but they let me go . And now no one wants to punish or play with me .
Evil Phone Sex Torture Chamber
I’ve been in this torture chamber for a long time now. There has been no concept of time for me for a while, so I really have no idea how long it’s been. It started when I was a sweet, unassuming waitress in a diner and this guy kept coming in and sitting in my section. He sweet-talked me and eventually, I felt like I knew him well enough to go over to his house to hang out with him. That turned out to be a big mistake, because as soon as I started drinking the drink he gave me, I knew that he’d drugged me.
I woke up in a dungeon and it wasn’t one of those sexy ones that are trendy now. I saw him walking toward me with nipple clamps and he put them on me and they were so tight it made me cry and I saw blood trickle down my tit. It was then that I realized my legs were strapped down and I was spread-eagle and couldn’t move. He took a clamp and put it on my clit and it made me scream. But as he told me, nobody could hear me. That was just the very beginning of what he did to me. If you want to hear more, call me for evil phone sex!
Killer Phone Sex Victim
The other night, I had a dream that would make a killer phone sex fantasy. Literally. I was dating this guy and he told me that he’d been having some pretty dark fantasies. I asked what he meant, and he leaned over and kissed me and told me that he’d been thinking about kidnapping a girl with me. When I wanted to know what we were going to do with her once we got her into our possession, he told me that we were going to force fuck her together and then snuff her out. I was very excited by this and fucked him right there.
While he fucked me, he told me that he wanted me to wear a strap-on and he’d push her down onto me and then he was going to ravage her ass from behind. He said that he hoped I wasn’t grossed out by blood, and when I asked why, he pulled out a big, shiny knife and told me that when he busted his nut in her ass, he was going to slice her throat and that the blood was going to get all over me. He did just that, and he just pushed her off me and started kissing me. It was delicious and I woke up and masturbated. Wanna join me for some more?