Category: Domination phone sex

Teen Rape Porn Punishment Provided Me With Lots of Coke

teen rape pornTo score a copious amount of cocaine for the holiday weekend, I need to help make a teen rape porn. I know what you might be thinking. And you are correct. I am way too old to pass as a teen girl anymore. But I did not star in the film. I merely assisted. Unlike most movies in this genre, this one had a constant theme throughout the film. It did not just contain violent acts against women. This movie had a bad schoolgirl theme.

And I played the schoolmarm who needed to punish the naughty schoolgirl. Although I felt relief that I would not suffer the brunt of the torture, I felt badly for the girl. She looked trafficked. All strung out with needle marks between her toes. Sex traffickers hide the track marks because men who pay the big bucks for jailbait pussy, never want them to look like trashy whores. They want clean, cute, girl-next-door ass rape porn stars.

I Had to Punish a Schoolgirl Severely for Coke

As a submissive, I never get to be the dominatrix. But it made me happy to not be on the other end. As the schoolmarm, I brought my naughty student to the principal’s office. I pulled up her little schoolgirl skirt and spanked her bare bottom first. I whispered in her ear that I was sorry, then I went to town on her porcelain bubble butt. My hands left huge marks on her bare bottom. When my hands got tired and sore, I used the ruler. I needed the coke, so I did as the director instructed. And I left huge, long welts on her bare ass.

Eventually, she went over my lap so I could fist her asshole and her cunt. Periodically, I forced her head in between my legs to eat my pussy and ass. And I almost suffocated her. She seemed on another planet. My guess the smack they pumped her with put her in a trance like state. I told her she got lucky that this was not a snuff porn. But I do not think she understood anything I said. Her ass and her holes will hurt today, but at least she is alive. In her situation I am not sure if that seems like a good thing or a bad thing.

Taboo Phone Sex Provides Cathartic Release for Your Young Rape Fantasies

taboo phone sexI specialize in taboo phone sex as a sexy switch. My pussy gets wet when I help men fulfill their dark fantasies. I love the accomplice role so much, that I rarely get to play the victim anymore. But I am not complaining. Life seems better helping you force fuck some little bitch. And most men need a female accomplice because we can get access to little ones that most men cannot. At least we can with little girls they do not know personally.

However, earlier in the week, I helped Adam with a brat problem. His daughter’s best friend cock teases him every chance she gets. Perhaps you know a little whore just like her. She leaves the bathroom door open when she visits his house. And she flirts with him. Blatantly too. Even sits on his lap and wriggles her cute little butt against his cock. A girl acting like that wants some trouble.

And as his accomplice phone sex partner, I helped him get that. While the wife and daughter went out of town this weekend to visit grandma, he stayed home. And he sent that little slut a text acting like his daughter. Even young girls never call anyone. All they do is exchange texts all day. He invited her over, and she discovered her friend had indeed gone out of town. But it took her a while to realize why he duped her into coming over.

I Enjoy Helping Men with Their Brat Problems

I held her down, while he ripped her little cotton panties off her. He pushed up her little sundress, exposing her puffy nipples and buried his head between her legs. I think he had long imagined what her bald cunt would taste like. I continued to hold her down. But she rarely fought. Little whore wanted this. She wanted him to force fuck her. However, when Adam shoved his big daddy dick inside her little cunt, she cried. He popped her cherry.

I told her my daddy popped my cherry when I looked younger than her. Not sure that made her hurt any less, but if a girl acts like a cat in heat, she’s old enough to be a teen rape porn star. I may have filmed this angel losing her virginity to her best friend’s dad. I mean he deserved to have this memory preserved forever.

Blasphemy Phone Sex is Designed to Corrupt Clergy Men

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex was made to corrupt men of God. And I was made to be the whore who does it. Sin exists in everyone’s hearts, but you’d hope that a catholic priest would be a lot better at resisting temptation. I use their supposed good nature to lure them in. I climb into the confessional and say hello to the priest. Then, I confess my sins. Every sexy sinful thing I’ve ever done. A lot of premarital sex, sex with women, sodomy, and taking God’s name in vain. Then I weep for my eternally damned soul.

Sir I’m Addicted to Blasphemy Sex

Of course, the priest tries to comfort me. But I admit that no amount of Hail Mary’s can save my soul. The sin of sex is embedded in my brain. I’m addicted to fucking. Then I admit my final sin. I’ve always wanted to fuck a priest. He goes silent. I leave my side of the confessional and open his side. This man of God has a rock hard cock in the middle of a fucking church. I get on my knees like I’m about to pray. I ask God to forgive me and then start pulling at his robes.

Sadistic Slut Sucks the Cum Out of the Priests Cock

He barely tries to stop me. I push his cock into my mouth and swirl my tongue around his cock. Every time he says my child, I moan around his cock. Then take his dick so far down my throat that I could lick his balls. His head is up to the sky like he’s already apologizing for his sins. The idea that God is watching me swallow his cock makes me suck even harder. I want God to see me suck the cum out of this saintly cock. The priest shoots his load down my throat. I wipe my mouth and tell him maybe God will forgive him too.

Rena Shares Her Favorite Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasiesOne of my favorite rape phone sex fantasies involves being the ultimate cunning seductress, luring two young and naive not yet adults into a trap. I’d find an older man, someone who’s depraved enough to share his apartment for our little rendezvous. I’d dress in my sluttiest outfit, revealing as much skin as possible, and strut my stuff over to the apartment. Once inside, I’d start by teasing the man, kissing him passionately and undressing him slowly, making sure to give him a show of just how much I want it.

Then, I’d turn my attention to the two unsuspecting older young ones, pretending to be their friend or even a sibling. I’d invite them in, acting all innocent and harmless, while secretly planning on using them for my own twisted desires. Once they’re inside, I’d lock the door and pounce on them, pinning them down and taking turns using their holes. I’d suck on their young cocks like they were popsicles, relishing in the taste of their innocence.

I’d take turns fucking their tight pussies and asses, making sure to hit all their sweet spots. I’d be rough and dominant, slapping their asses and calling them dirty little sluts as I take them both at once. The older man would watch, his cock rock hard and eager for a turn. When he finally gets the chance, he’d join in, fucking me hard and fast while I continue to pleasure the teenagers.

We’d switch positions, with me riding their cocks like a slutty cowgirl while the older man fucks me from behind. I’d scream out in pleasure, my body shaking with every thrust as we all reach climax together. The young ones would cum all over me, their sticky seed mixing with my juices as we all collapse in a heap of sweaty, satisfied flesh.

As we catch our breaths, I’d lean in close to the older man and whisper in his ear, “That was just the warm-up. Want to see what else these little fuckers can do?” With a wicked grin, I’d lead him to the bedroom where I’d have prepared a special surprise – a strap-on dildo, bigger and more realistic than any cock they’ve ever seen. I’d force the first-timer to take it up his ass while the other one watches, moaning in pleasure as I fuck him hard from behind.

One Day I Will End Up as My Son’s Snuff Porn Victim

snuff pornI swear, every time my oldest boy and I get together, one day soon I will end up as his snuff porn star. When he summoned me last night, I felt conflicted. On the one hand he gives me the best coke. And all the coke I can snort too. However, on the other hand my body suffers abuse. And I am still not healed from our last encounter.

When I went to the store, not even the heavy make-up could cover all my bruises. I looked like the poster model for a battered woman’s shelter. And I felt like it too. I even needed a butt plug, so my prolapsed asshole did not hang between my legs like a pig’s tail. So, when my son summoned me, I went. Even though I knew I could not handle much more torture sex. Perhaps, I am a glutton for punishment.

When I arrived, I took out my teeth to prevent a punch to the jaw to forcibly remove them. He began our time together with a hardcore skull fuck. But before we started, he let me snort a massive load of coke. Of course, he filmed it all for his streaming audience. I could already hear the chimes. As I sucked my son’s cock, he punched my ribs. He calls my face a cunt face. Just a hole like my pussy to use. Eventually, he pushed me to the floor and kicked me in the back repeatedly as I tried to crawl to the bowl of coke.

My Son Loves To Beat His Mother Beautiful

My tits dragged across the dirty floor as I made my way to the coke. As I snorted what I could, my boy sat on my back punching my sides some more. I had my head buried in the coke when he shoved his hand up my ass forcing me to sit up. He turned me into a hand puppet with his entire arm up my cunt. He some how managed to punch my old barren womb with his fist from inside me. I felt like his fuck puppet. As he made me dance on his arm, the chimes poured in.

When he pulled his arm out, I fell to the ground once again. He decided to give me big fat lips with a black-market syringe of collagen. Once I had better cock sucking lips, he force fucked my prolapsed asshole while I buried my face in the coke again. He also paid my pee hole some love. My 4th fuck hole might be his favorite because it is my tightest hole. He dabbed some coke on my urethra to numb it. Then he pushed my legs behind my head and fucked my piss hole. But he also pissed up inside me too filling my bladder with his urine.

I am a 4 Hole Whore for My Son Always

While he did that, he punched my fun bags which still had black and blue marks from our last torture phone sex session.  He does enjoy beating mommy beautiful. And he choked me too. When he grabbed the plastic bag, I panicked and took a deep breath. Eventually, I passed out and he punched me back awake. As he removed the bag from my head, he simultaneously attached a leash to my prolapsed asshole and pulled me around the floor. As I bumped into furniture, I saw stars. And I felt bones break.

I think I blacked out again. Next thing I knew, he had me hanging from a rope tied to my tits. My tits carried my entire weight. I felt like a side of beef in a butcher’s freezer. But I am meat to my son. His cash cow and fuck meat.  He enjoys pretending he is Mike Tyson, and I am the punching bag. More hits to my body. But his bare fists did nothing to me compared to when he slipped on his brass knuckles. As he punched me with the brass knuckles, he cut me down from the rope suspending me by my tits. And I landed with a thud, breaking some ribs. We both heard them crack.

One of These Days I Will Not Survive One of My Son’s Live Streams

Face down, ass up I pushed my prolapsed asshole out further so he could use it as his personal flesh light. He ended up finally cumming in my prolapsed dirt box. Thank God. I don’t think I could have handled much more. I showed off my battered body and fuck holes to the streaming camera. With my right eye swollen shut, my lips bloodied and puffy and my body broken, I heard the final chimes of the night. Soon, I will never hear the chimes again.

Rape phone sex fantasies with your slut daughter

I had a nasty boyfriend who had a tease of a daughter who needed to be used for Rape phone sex fantasies. Therefore, I wanted to figure out a way where I would get him to be my accomplice. I planned a night of fun, so I put something in her drink. Once she was passed out, I grabbed by the hand and took him to her room. As I tied her hands to her bed I said, “isn’t she such a tease”. Then I rip her panties off. “Look at your daughter’s bald pussy” I say as I start to rub on her cunt.

Rape phone sex fantasies

His cock right away got stiff and hard in his boxers. Her passed-out body had you so excited. Your eyes got big, and you became and animal. You got right on top of her and start to bite and nibble her down her body. She was a fresh piece of meat to you. I just started to play with my cunt as I watched you abuse her limp body. Your cock couldn’t take it anymore and you rammed deep in her bald pussy. Since she was drugged up, she just took it like a young fuck doll.

Watching this reminded me of all the times my sadistic uncle would torture fuck young sluts. I was his accomplice and now he was mine. The way you pounded was like you had been wanting if for a long time. The fact that she was limp and vulnerable made it better. Who knew you might be like my uncle who love having Sex with dead bodies. “Fuck I’m going to cum in my daughter’s young pussy” you grunted as you started to fill her up with sperm. Now we can do whatever we want with her for the rest of the night” I said as I spread let ass open and winked at him.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Leave Me Beaten Beautiful

rape phone sex fantasiesI’ve been recovering for a week now from my son’s rape phone sex fantasies. One of these days our “beat mommy beautiful,” sessions will kill me. Every time he gets more violent. However, every time I get more coke too. So, I know my son loves me. You might call coke mommy’s kryptonite. In fact, this last streaming session, mommy wore a cut off T-shirt styled with the Super Girl logo, but the S stood for Super Whore. That’s me in case you did not know. I am a super whore for coke. And a super whore for my boy.

We began our live session with my face planted in the bowl of coke with his elbow deep in mommy’s cavern. With one arm up mommy’s barren old womb, he used his other hand to fish hook my mouth and punch my face a few times. He thinks with my fiery red hair that I look best with a black and blue face. Once he removed his fist from my cunt, he punched my teeth out. And they flew across the room.  With the teeth gone, he could skull fuck me senseless like I deserved.

My Son Loves Me Because When He Beats Me Beautiful, He Gives Me Coke

Although I know I am his torture sex doll, I never mind. He needs the money from the live streams to live on and provide his super whore mommy with premium coke. While he throat fucked me, he choked me too. It felt like he was jacking his cock off inside of my throat with every tight squeeze. My face turned red and blue. With his other hand, he pulled out my shitter. But since my ass gets a lot of action, it prolapses so easily these days.

Once my ass sleeve dangled outside my ass, he tied me up in the downward dog position and rammed his cock into my ass pipe which dangled between my legs like a cock. From a distance folks might have mistaken me for a tranny. While he pumped my ass sleeve, he punched me in the back, and the rib cage. He even reached around to the sides to pummel my huge fun bags.

I Am My Son’s Fuck Meat to Abuse Whenever He Wants

He grabbed an appliance cord and began strangling me. He giggled and informed me that I now had a good strangulation phone sex story to tell my friends. Although it appeared like he would choke me out, I know he would never kill his cash cow. As he punched every inch of my porcelain white body, I could feel the bruises emerging.  He even punched my prolapsed asshole like he was Mike Tyson. And that pulled it out even more.

After what felt like an eternity, he turned his focus back to my face. He pissed down my throat while choking me some more. I knew I needed to guzzle it like fine champagne. As he called me a dumb stupid whore, he tossed me across the room with ease. But anyone could, I guess. I am nothing but skin and bones. Most of my body weight comes from my fun bags. And they felt like they deflated when my body hit the floor. The chimes poured in when he pushed my head through a wall.

My Son Needs to Abuse Me Because I Am His Cash Cow

While I hung in the wall like a gallery painting, he slammed his cock inside my piss hole like he would my cunt. He calls me his 4-hole mommy super whore. He considers my urethra my tightest hole like most men. I possess a high mileage cunt and ass, making that pee hole the tightest hole on my old whore body.

However, while I hung in the wall, my son surprised me with a 50-man gang bang. Some of his viewers bid big bucks to assault this mommy whore. They filled my bladder up with cum. Although those men did fuck my ass and my cunt, they focused on my pee hole first. I am still pissing out jizz.

When my boy pulled me from the wall, my make up appeared smeared all over my face.  And my bruises and welts showed in all their glory. For my finale bow of the live stream, my boy smashed my head repeatedly into the hardwood floor. But I think my skull might be thicker than that floor, because I left a dent in the floor.

My Son Let Fifty Strangers Fuck My Pee Hole

While he held my head down on the floor, he gave my prolapsed shitter one more go around. However, he did this with a plastic bag over my head. I could barley breathe as he fucked my dangling shit hole. Now, I am still covered in bruises a week later. And no amount of make-up will cover them up completely. But I do not mind my beauty marks because when they heal, I know he will beat me beautiful all over again.

Knife play phone sex is where you find likeminded pervs

I found a nasty pervert who uses Knife play phone sex to find like mind birches. That’s because once he lures young sluts to his place he pulls his knife out. The fear in their eye makes your cock stiff. Once you get to have control over a young slut with your weapon at hand, you feel powerful. First you tie them up and I’m here to give you a hand. I learned growing up how fun it is to watch them struggle. Thinking they have a chance always makes it better. Usually that gets your cock stiff.

Knife play phone sex

After that you use the knife to cut all her clothes off. Feeling the knife so close to their skin puts the fear in them and makes them easy to manipulate. “Open your mouth” you say as you point the blade her direction. She opens her trembling mouth and right away you ram your cock in her mouth. Since she didn’t expect that she chokes and gags on your cock. “Come on eat my cock bitch” you grunt as you continue fucking her mouth. I know that is just the beginning.

Therefore, I understand and get ready to be able to join the abuse. You do need and accomplice and I was raised to be one. After your cock starts leaking you put the knife to her throat again. “Pick which hole you want me to use for my Rape phone sex fantasies” you say mischievously.  She didn’t want to choose but then you started to dig the knife into her slide a bit. Once she felt the sting from the knife cutting her, she was even more scared.

“Since you won’t choose I will” you say as you force her legs open and push your cock deep in her ass. While she screamed, you ripped her ass open. So, I just sat my cunt on her face like my uncle raised me to do when he torture fucked young sluts. Watching you rip her little ass open and smelling the blood dripping down reminded me of all the times my uncle would torture fuck slut. The rest of the night was spent with you playing with your knife to get the young slut to do whatever you want. 

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires More Skill Than Guns

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex always turns me on. Knives remain my best friends. They protect me. And the provide me with so much joy. People who kill with guns, I think are pussies. You just need good aim. And you don’t even need that if you get close to your victim. However, knives require skill. Knives make the fight more even too. Hunters bragging about their kills, I cannot stand. The animal did not stand a chance. They never saw you coming.

I like to look my prey in the eye as I stab them. Never animals though. I would never harm an animal. They make the best accomplices. Since I built my underground torture sex bunker, I rarely visit my kill shack anymore. But I felt nostalgic over the weekend.

My little shack in the woods that my grandfather left me allowed me to practice my knife skills. And allowed me to improve my disposal skills. In that cabin, I discovered that wildlife made the perfect accomplices. They ate my victims.

Knives Require Skill, Patience and Precision

So, this tool I drugged and took to my cabin allowed me to reminisce. My cabin remains off the grid. It served as my grandpa’s fishing cabin and kill shack too. They say the killer gene skips generations. I miss him so much. He taught me everyone I know about murder and torture. And doing both under the radar. No bodies, no crime. This guy I brought to my kill shack sexually assaulted a fellow Goth chick. And I could not let that slide. Hurt one of my own and I kill you.

When he woke up, I had him tied up. I read him his list of crimes, and then carved up his cock and balls. When I told him I thought he deserved castration phone sex, he pissed himself. Although he tried to apologize, nothing he said could make me change my mind. I did not plan on letting him live. But I just enjoy mutilating junk first.

Men get this look of horror on their faces when my knife gets close to their balls. I tortured his worthless cock and balls for hours before I slit his throat and tossed him to the bears and coyotes. Let this be a lesson men. I punish and kill sexual predators. I make the world safer for women.

Sex with Dead Bodies – Hot Fuck Meat Comes Refridgerated

Your Necrophiliac Cock is Driving You Crazysex with dead bodies

Every once in a while a sick need to have sex with dead bodies crawls up your spine and then down to your sick cock. You’ve done everything you can to fight the necro urges, but your dick craves a tight corpse fuck hole. So you broke in to the morgue late at night. You get your choice of holes to push your dick in.

You open a couple of fridges. Then you pull out me. My blue body makes your cock throb immediately. That need tugging at your dick is pulling you to me. You pull my cold corpse out completely and throw me on the slab. You can do anything you want to me like this. I’m your soulless little fuck doll. You slide your fingers into my mouth and start pulling out your cock. My mouth gets warmer the longer you’re inside of me. You want to find out if my pussy is the same.

Put Your Dick in My Dead Fuck Holes

You know it’s fucked up. But you move the sheet from my tits and pussy. Then you spread my legs apart and push your fingers into my cunt. My pussy is still so fucking tight. You spit on my cunt and push your fingers in deeper. If someone caught you fingering a corpse they’d think you were sick. But you don’t give a fuck. Put your cock in my dead fuck meat.

You climb on top of me. You squeeze my tits. I’m so cold, but so fucking soft. I guess tits don’t get rigamortus. My chocolate chip nipples look yummy enough to bite. You lean on top of me and start sucking my tiddie while you line your cock up with my dead cunt. My clammy cunt feels so warm around your dick. Each stroke scratches that sick itch. Your balls want to unload inside of my cunt so badly.