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Domination Phone Sex The Best Secrets You Surrender To

It’s Domination Phone Sex that I, Morticia  am about to emerge your senses with. Your eyes, wide and worshipful, entranced by my silhouette clad in a sheer black gown that leaves little to the imagination. Now you fall under my spell. Tonight, you will serve me in ways you never have before.

“I want you to worship my pussy, Brian,”  followed by “Show me how much you crave my power.” And I whipped your ass.

My Domination Phone Sex Enthralls Your Very Being

Obediently, you drop to your knees, your hands trembling as you reach up to grasp the hem of my gown. Slowly, you pulled it up, revealing my smooth, pale thighs and the black lace panties that barely concealed my cunt. 

Soon I felt the heat of your mouth, the wetness of your tongue as you trailed kisses up to my pussy. Next You hooked your fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, revealing my glistening folds.

Meanwhile I smirk, and grab your head. ”That’s right worship goddesses cunt like a good toy”.

Obeying, your eyes never leaving mine as you leaned in and pressed your tongue to my clit. With a gasp, my hips bucking as you began to lick  your tongue swirling around my clit. Then slipping two fingers into my pussy, you curl them to hit that sweet spot inside.

Finally, you brought me closer to the edge. You were a good little toy, eager to please and desperate for my approval. I could feel the power coursing through me, the magic that came from your worship.

But I wanted more. I wanted to feel your insides. And to feel you take my strap-on in your ass. Ultimately, I wanted to see you bleed for me, to feel the power of your sacrifice.

A Slice in the Sack for Mutilation Phone Sex Pleasures

As I  pulled away from you, my breath ragged as I stepped back. “Get up,” I commanded, my voice firm. “It’s time for you to take my strap-on.”

Following directions, your eyes wide with anticipation. Then I walked over to my altar, where my strap-on lay, gleaming and ready. As I strapped it on, I felt the weight of it between my legs. Then I turned back to you, my eyes locked on yours as I walked towards you.

“Bend over,” I commanded, my voice leaving no room for argument. You did as you were told, bending over the altar and presenting your ass to me. The sight  goosebumps on your skin, and your body trembled with anticipation, pleases me.

Next I ran my fingers over your ass, feeling the smooth skin and the way your muscles tensed under my touch. Then I leaned down, pressing my lips to your ear. “You’re going to take my strap-on like a good little toy, aren’t you?” spoken in a sultry purr.

Just like that I slide my gloved hand around your cock and balls and the blades on the fingers of my gloves slice your flesh.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Explored with This Mommy Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesMost boys have rape phone sex fantasies for their mothers, but they never act on them. However, when they meet me, those same boys decide that I fit their idea of mommy. So, they force fuck me instead. Most of the time, I get myself in trouble all on my own searching for coke or money to buy coke. This time, I minded my own business, and I was not in cahoots with any unsavory characters. Well, I did not think my sons’ teenage friends appeared to be unsavory characters.

My boys wanted a pool party. So, I let them throw one. Each boy invited about 5 boys over. Since I had plenty of blow, I thought I would just hang out in my office, watch porn and talk dirty. But those ten extra boys had other ideas. They wanted to use me to make a gangbang rape porn. I do not know if they saw me as their surrogate mommy or saw me as a whore. It did not matter. They wanted to fuck me. And I had zero say in the matter.

One boy started it all when he barged into my bedroom. The door was closed. He did not knock. But he charged at me like wild animal. When I attempted to assert myself, he smacked my face. So aggressive for his age. My husband was nowhere to be found. I tried to scream, but he held a knife to my throat and told me to be a good whore, or he would slit my throat. Pure evil in his eyes. I did not know him. He was not a staple boy who hangs out with my sons.

Some Teen Boys Just Have Evil Inside Them

I froze in fear. And had no choice but to lie motionless as he forced his teen cock inside my ass and cunt. When I thought he finished, he yelled next, and more boys came to fuck me while he watched and held that knife against my throat. Even my own boys joined in and did nothing to help me. Nada. Nothing. They saw my fear and just hammered their cocks in my ass like they thought I was their personal ass rape porn star.

I let all 10 boys violate me. Plus, my two sons. But when they finished, I did most of my blow to dull the pain. And they went back to the pool like it was nothing. Like I was nothing.

Never a dull dick with my sick master

 

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Cum filled, drenched, how you always leave me. Bitter man you are, evil sick fuck, you’re my master and the length you go through to violate me is beyond sick and twisted.

Never a dull day with you, always locked up, whether your assaulting me with your own cock or watching me getting torn apart, rape fantasies taken out by creechie creeps just to get your cock off. You love watching me scream out for mercy, beg you to stop, keeping you in complete control.

Watched by all your sick friends, I’m the center piece of your fuck off parties. My bloody, ripped up, torn tootsie passed around from dick to dick, using my face and ass to their advance at the same time, every hole filled until I’m unable to even stand.

Barely able to breathe, gagged, choked, laughed at by every sick fuck watching and playing. My creamie tiny cookie ripped apart, loose lips wrapped around every cock tip.

Bouncing my baby butt, jiggling, smashing, pounding, getting in deeper and deeper. Covered in bloody, oozing spooge leaking from my own holes, down my legs taken advantage by every cock and left laying in my own fluid filled pool.

Rena Fantasizes About Her Own Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornThere is something hot about ass rape porn when I watch it that I fantasize about your cock slamming into my tight hole over and over.  While I am helplessly pleading for you to stop because it hurts so bad as you stretch out that tight fuck hole over and over.  Your cock continues growing in my ass like a big ass shit that goes out and in.  I am pleading and begging you to take it easy but you only get more turned on by my desperatr cries that you continue fucking me even harder.

You have no mercy when it comes to your cock getting hard and wanting to drain your balls in the holes of your victims.  You get off on my suffering and knowing you have complete control over my body.  That you will dump your cum when and how you feel like.  I try fighting back but you only get harder and want to fuck my ass deeper.

Holding my hands back and slapping my ass cheeks so hard there are handprints on eeach cheek as I scream out loud telling you how big you are for my small little ass hole and I am afraid you are about to rip the skin around my ass open. I can feel it like i’s about to be gaping.  You spread my ass cheeks apart and tell me I am not as tight as you thought and you can tell my ass is a very used piece of meat opening up for another cock.  You call me a whore and pull my hair back as you whisper into my ear-

“This ass is mine now.  No more cocks go in there without my permission, you understand you lilttle whore?”

And all I can do at that point is nod and say, “yes master.”

Fantasy Phone Sex Requires the Right Accomplice

fantasy phone sexI love a hot and nasty fantasy phone sex call. No better way to blow off steam. And the only time it’s better is with an accomplice like Mr. Hammer. I knew his brother, twin brother, so that’s how we met. And he has been hammer slamming my pussy ever since that first encounter.

But this week, he got to hammer slammer this young bitch who needed put in her place. And honestly, I had no clue how my Mr. Hammer got so depraved, but I love it. He will go down the rabbit hole of depravity with me. I told him about this little sassy teen stripper making my life hell, and he decided to make her life hell instead.

Mr. Hammer does not kill. But he does explore my rape phone sex fantasies, and he does whatever he can to please me. I arrived at this no tell motel thinking Mr. Hammer had some sort of lot lizard fantasy. Not what I expected to find tied to the bed. But I fell more in love with him knowing he kidnapped this little twat for me. So, I told him to fuck her. And to fuck all her holes. Mouth, cunt and ass. Maybe she has acted like an uptight twat because she does not get cock enough.

Rough Sex, Kidnapping, a No Tell Motel and the Perfect Accomplice Keeps Me Happy

Well, she got plenty of dick because Mr. Hammer is hung. And she got some pussy because I smothered her face with my cunt forcing her to attempt to buck me off her so she could breathe. But I did not want her to breathe yet. She had to worship my ass and my cunt before anything else. Mr. Hammer slammed her fuck holes while I forced her to eat my sweaty ass. I just gazed into my Hammer Slammer’s eyes has he rammed his thick dick into her wet bald cunt.

The bitch did not die. Rough sex yes. Snuff sex, no. The bitch should feel honored that she got the best cock around in her tight little holes. And I felt honored that he helped me teach her a lesson in who’s the boss. I sucked her cunt and ass juice off his hammer of a cock. She tasted good too. But not as good as his cock. I won the lottery with Mr. Hammer. Best accomplice ever.

Private Domination: Teaching Little Whores Their Place

Knife play phone sexFuck, I love nothing more than dominating little whores, bending them to my will, and making them beg for more. I get off on the power, on the control, and on the sheer fucking pleasure of watching them squirm. Today, I had a little bitch all to myself, and I was going to teach her a lesson she wouldn’t forget.

I started by blinding her, a simple black blindfold, but it drove the point home that she was at my mercy. I could do whatever the fuck I wanted, and she wouldn’t see it coming. I bound her wrists and ankles, spreading her out on the bed, her tight little body on display for me.

“You’re a little whore, aren’t you?” I whispered, leaning down to bite her ear. “You need a strong woman to take control and show you your place.”

She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps, her body already trembling with anticipation. I smiled, a cruel and knowing grin, before running a knife gently down her body, the cold metal making her shiver.

“I could cut you, you know,” I murmured, my voice a low and dangerous purr. “I could mark this pretty little body of yours, make you bleed for me. Would you like that, you little slut?”

She whimpered, her body arching towards the knife, eager for the sensation. I chuckled, a dark and evil sound, before moving the knife away, denying her the pleasure.

“Please,” she begged, her voice a desperate plea. “Please, mistress, I need it.”

I smiled, before bringing the knife back, this time running it gently across her throat, feeling her pulse race beneath the blade. I could feel her fear, her excitement, her sheer fucking need. It was intoxicating.

I moved the knife down, tracing patterns on her skin, never breaking the surface, but leaving her breathless and begging for more. I teased her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm, only to pull back, denying her the release she so desperately craved.

“Cum for me, you little whore,” I commanded, my voice a harsh and dominant whisper. “Cum for me while I cut you, while I mark you, while I own you.”

With a final, desperate cry, she came, her body convulsing with pleasure as she screamed my name. I smiled, a satisfied and proud grin, before pulling the knife away, admiring my handiwork.

“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking her hair gently. “You took that like a champ, you little slut. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”

Fuck, dominating little whores is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any dominatrix, I’m a knife-wielding, orgasm-denying mistress, and I demand the best.

Ass Rape Porn Stars Live with Gaped Buttholes

ass rape pornAs an ass rape porn star, men always think they can gape my asshole further. They hear that I do a lot of anal porn and want in on the action. But I do not just let anyone fuck my ass. They must trade me coke for hardcore anal sex. I met some college boys recently who like to party. One of them is a dealer. I met them at an adult bookstore last week when I stopped in to get some anal toys.

They caught my eye. And I clearly caught their eyes. They looked at me like they were trying to place me. But I saw the light go on and they started beaming and pointing at me. Turns out they have seen some of my underground gangbang rape porn. Fan boys. However, they do not understand what I have endured to make a few porn movies.

But I saw a chance to party with frat boys. So, I approached them and told them what I would do for coke. They told me to give them a few days. And I did. Last night I hooked up with them. They brought a ton of coke. Clearly, they think I am Scarface. But I let them do whatever they wanted to me. And what they wanted to do to me was gape my ass. They did not even want to fuck me. But I thought I might be able to coax them into that.

Even Teen Boys Enjoy Gaping an Old Whore’s Ass

Nope. No fucking. But plenty of fisting and foreign objects penetrating my ass. According to the boys, I’m a druggy skank. And they just wanted to use me like the dirty old whore I am. One of the guys brought a speculum with him. He cranked open my ass and they pissed in my ass. Spit too. Then they played beer pong with my ass. Ouch.

They tossed ping pong balls into my ass. And if they didn’t bounce out of my ass, I had to push them out. Those men were too young to enjoy anal torture sex. But I did score some blow. My ass still looks like the grand canyon, but I got my coke.

If You Watch Teen Rape Porn, You Need an Accomplice to Make One for Yourself

teen rape pornIf you watch teen rape porn and find yourself aroused, you need a sexy accomplice to help you make one for private viewing only. Your private viewing. Sean watches all sorts of brat porn. But he plateaued out. Viewing no longer did it for him, not even when the brat porn appeared rough. So, he asked a friend how to make one for himself. And that friend put Sean in touch with me.

Behind every P man is a woman. Women lure the girls away, so you can prey. Men need to force young girls into a car to do unspeakable things to them. However, a woman? Well, we can do all sorts of things in public like pick out an angel and tell her mommy sent her to take her home. So, Sean came to the right woman for help with his teen rape phone sex fantasies. Any man can only watch so much porn before he needs to act.

I Love Being Your Nasty Accomplice

We went hunting for the best star. And when he found one, I lured her away from her girl squad. She had strayed from them to use the restroom, and that’s when I told her my lie to lure her. She looked like a future porn star. So, I understood her appeal. When we got to this no tell crack motel, I paid the guy working at the front desk extra to forget my face.  And I have been there before. I think his memory sketchy from crack and meth.

Once in the room, this little whore knew I did not know her mom. When she tried to scream, I shoved my panties in her mouth and sat on her face to mute her screams. Meanwhile, Sean just shoved his cock into her dry little cunt. He told me her virgin blood would suffice as lube. And that appeared to work. She bled like a stuck pig. Her little pussy looked like a bloody phone sex mess. When he nutted inside her the first time, I had to lick up the mess. Something so sweet about virgin blood mixed with cum.

He strangled her as he fucked her to death during round two. We put her lifeless body in the trunk of the car and ditched her in the woods. Such a hot experience for this partner in crime.

Even Teen Boys Can Turn Me Into a Violent Gangbang Rape Porn Star

gangbang rape pornAs a gangbang rape porn star, I have very little say in the matter. I do not get to pick and choose my gang bang members. But usually, it is either black men or random men. This time, it was teen boys. But not the soccer mom sort of gang bangs I am accustomed to. This was a guy’s teenage sons and their friends who needed to fuck up a bitch. And the deal on the table was that I let those boys do whatever they wanted to me, and he would give me some coke.

In my head, I thought, “how hard can this be?” Teen boys rail me often. But these were not regular teenage boys. These boys seemed like monsters in the making. Not only did they have big cocks, but they also appeared to have mommy issues that would not bode well for me. Plus, they were on meth. Teen boys have enough energy. They do not require the extra jolt you get on meth. It turned them into wild animals in heat.

The Things I Do For Coke Amazes Everyone, Even Me

And they went at me like a piece of meat. Turned me into their ass rape porn star. At least 20 boys ravaged me while the guy who propositioned me watched and filmed this violent gang bang. He just laughed as his boy and his friends treated me like a porn star. A rough porn star. They often shoved two or three cocks in a hole at once. And no one had a small cock. Huge cocks rammed up my hole several at a time, gaped my fuck holes like a baseball bat.

My ass prolapsed, and the boys laughed. They never seen that happen. So, they started kicking my prolapse and yanking at it like it was a toy. Some of the boys smacked my face, punched my tits and choked me. I started rethinking this gang bang, but it was too late to stop now. Not sure the men I hang with recognize the words stop, or no. So, I sucked it up. Sucked up the pain and the humiliation. Eventually the violent phone sex gang bang ended. And I got my coke. But I got a sore body, a protruding anus and a lot of bruises too.

Killer Phone Sex Overkill Excites Me

killer phone sexKiller phone sex gets bloody with me. What can I say? I love overkill. I used to tell myself that when I killed someone, I went into overkill mode because it made it look personal. An excessive death alerts the authorities that the murder of the victim resulted from a personal beef. And that throws suspicion off me. But the reality is I have anger issues. I hate the world most days, and I just like killing in a frenzy. After I have tortured my victim, of course.

I am not an opportunity killer. Sometimes, I kill a jackass or a cunt I meet out and about, but I usually wait to kill them later. Like a hunter, I stalk my prey. And kill when I have the best chance of getting away with it. And I always get away with snuff sex because I am smart. Sure, I kill folks who piss me off. But if I have direct ties to that person, I kill a surrogate instead. That’s how all folks should kill.

Essentially, I teach folks how to get away with murder. When Julie saw my mercenary ad on the dark web, she hired me to teach her what I know about killing and getting away with it. She wants to kill her abusive ex-boyfriend. Get this. Not only did he abuse her during their 8-year relationship, but she must also pay him palimony because their relationship is considered a common law marriage. No Mike, no more palimony and no more living in fear.

I Love to Kill and Teach Others to Kill

I felt for her. No man deserves respect let alone his life if he abuses a woman and takes her money too. Instead of teaching her how to get away with murder, I told her I would kill him for her. And I gave her a significant discount. Although I wanted to go into overkill mode with him, I needed this death to not look personal and throw suspicion on my accomplice.

So, I made it look like a robbery. Just one stab wound instead of 100. Although I wanted to make his body disappear, if I did that, she’d still need to shell out money because only death would end the court mandated palimony. Can I tell you how hard it was for me not to go helter skelter on this low life? But I checked my violent phone sex tendencies and stabbed him in the gut to bleed out. He appeared drunk, so he made an easy target for robbery.

I drove his carcass to the druggy party of town and dumped his body. But I took his wallet and watch, and expensive designer shoes. When they find his body, his ex will provide an airtight alibi taking her off the suspect list. Another dead leach? No one will miss him. But now I need a violent, over kill kill. Maybe you should be my next victim.