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Satan’s Young Slut: Crucifix Cumming

Young voice phone sexI’m a young slut who hails Satan, and I cum fucking a crucifix. There’s something deeply taboo and exhilarating about it. I strip naked, my body trembling with anticipation, as I kneel before the crucifix. The wooden figure of Christ hangs limply, a mockery of sacrifice, as I spread my legs wide, my bald pussy glistening with wetness.

I start to moan, my voice a low and sultry purr, as I rub my clit, imagining it’s the savior’s cock. “Fuck me, Jesus,” I whisper, my breath coming in short gasps. “Stretch my holes and make me cum for Satan.”

I take a dildo, shaping it like a cock, and press it against my entrance, slowly sliding it in. I can feel every inch of it stretching me wide, filling me up. I start to fuck myself, my hips moving in a rhythm that has me begging for more.

“Cum for me, you pathetic savior,” I command, my voice a harsh and dominant whisper. “Cum for me while I fuck your crucifix and hail Satan.”

With a final, powerful thrust, I push myself over the edge, and I come hard, my body convulsing with pleasure as I scream Satan’s name. I can feel my juices gushing out of me, coating the dildo as I ride out my orgasm.

I pull the dildo out, my pussy dripping with cum, and I smile, a wicked and satisfied grin. “That’s right, you fucking savior. You’re nothing compared to the power of Satan. I cum for the devil, and I always will.”

Being a young slut who hails Satan and cums fucking a crucifix is the ultimate taboo. It’s a statement of defiance, a middle finger to the heavens, and a celebration of my own depravity. If you want to join me in this blasphemous pleasure, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m Satan’s whore, and I demand the best.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Come True with the Right Partner in Crime

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are the best kind. And I bet you agree. Men do not need to call women like me for that boring vanilla shit. Last time I checked, no one regulates our minds. So, we can think of all the dirty things we want without repercussion. And we might be able to act on a few of them too if you have the right accomplice. Some men in my life might tell you I am the right accomplice.

In the VIP room of the strip club on 4th of July, a man made me an indecent proposal. He wanted help making a wicked fantasy come true. And he knows a friend of mine who told him how to find me and how to get my attention. You find me at the strip club. You get my attention with large bills. When he told me he fantasizes about his daughter and her bestie in a hardcore teen rape porn, I knew what to do.

The Right Accomplice Takes Care of all The Details

But the next day, he told me where to find his daughter and her bestie and just what to say to lure them to my place. And it worked. When he arrived, I had both girls tied up in schoolgirl outfits and waiting for him. Since he did not want to kill them, just fuck the daylights out of them, I had him sport an executioner’s mask and use a voice modulator. And for added security, I blindfolded them too.

A daughter would know her daddy’s voice, even his smell. So, I had him use a different scent. I take care of the minuscule details that often get men caught. But not on my watch. I turned the camera on and filmed him fucking each little girl. He fucked cunts, asses and mouths. And he made them spit shine his cock after he ass fucked them. I love watching men explore their rape phone sex fantasies for something young. But I love assisting and filming it even more.

I gave him a night he will never forget. And I gave those little twats a night to remember too. They will either grow up to be whores like me, or weak little bitches who constantly need safe spaces and therapy.

Snuff Porn Might Kill Me One Day, But It Gets Me Coke in Exchange

snuff pornHoliday weekends mean this snuff porn star needs to hustle. I require more coke on weekends, especially a party weekend like July 4th. My boys wanted to have a pool party so that means more boys to keep up with. And I went through my stash that my regular drug dealer gave me on Thursday night pre-gaming. So, I hit up Dave. We go way back. He makes custom content of a violent nature for buyers.

As it turned out, he was gonna call me. He had a client who wanted a red-headed mommy for a violent rape fantasy. So many men want to do bad things to soccer moms. Perhaps, I remind men of the mother who only cock teased them to death. Regardless, I have done my share of content exploring men’s rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. I showed up to the warehouse like instructed. I figured Dave would be my assailant, but that was not the case.

The guy who ordered the custom content wanted to be the star. Once I saw the size of the guy, I panicked. This man looked massive. Like some King Kong version of a man. With some King Kong version of a cock. White man with a massive cock. The kind of cock that destroys pussies and asses. He slapped me when I reached my hand out to introduce myself. Before long, he had me stripped naked and pinned to the bed.

The Things I Do For Coke Will Kill Me Soon

I prayed for a simple rape fantasy. But nothing is ever simple in my life. He got on top of me and almost crushed me. This man could send me to the morgue just from being on top of me.  I thought he might crush every bone in my body. Even high this man scared me. When he started fucking me, I felt relived because the full weight of his body was no longer on me. But his cock felt like it could pull my insides out. I prayed he did not want an ass rape porn.

But prayers seem useless. I never get what I want. But I did get the coke. He prolapsed my asshole worse than anyone has, even my stepson because of the sheer girth of his cock. While he fucked my ass, I looked like some sort of cock puppet. For about 6 hours this man brutalized my fuck holes. Super big cock with superhuman strength.  I survived the movie. But barely. My asshole will not go back inside my ass. So, I am not sure when I might be able to sit again. Although I got my coke, no way I could have a boy bang with my asshole dangling out my ass like tail.

Killer Phone Sex Turned into a Killer Meal

killer phone sexKiller phone sex is in high demand this July 4th You know what I like to grill on this holiday weekend? Human flesh. And I have a shrimp on the barbie as they say down under right now. But I got him last week. Takes a while to prepare a meal the way I like. Tony thought I brought him home to fuck. But I told him he had a much higher purpose in my life.

I select my meat carefully. When it comes to eating the perfect meal, I require some things. First, I do not like hormones injected into my meat.  I prefer to eat organically. No Botox, no steroids, nothing like that. And that goes for implants too. Second, I like my meat to have some flesh on them bones. No skinny folks. I want to sink my teeth into well-cooked flesh. I do not want to just eat bone.

And thirdly, no whole body tattoos, or heavy piercing or hair dyes. Like I said, I watch what I eat. And what I put into my body needs to be organic and natural. Sure, I may be a cannibalism phone sex connoisseur, but I have strict requirements for my meals. And Tony checked all the boxes. A little plump, no tats, no piercings and from his body type, I could safely say no steroids either.

I Am Very Careful About What I Put in My Body

So, the first thing I did was bathe him. A warm butter bath for a few hours a day softens the skin. And makes any meal more succulent. Then I fed him corn meal and other calorie dense meals loaded with some herbs and spices to make his flesh taste better. However, he seemed to be in disbelief about what I was doing. But I assured him his death would not be in vain.

And he has been slow roasting over an open flame since last night. The meat tastes better if the food is cooked alive versus dead. But the large apple I put in his mouth dulled his screams. I should be able to enjoy his flesh around 4 pm. My snuff sex meal will be worth the wait. Tony might think he cooked alive in vain. But not me. He will feed me for months. And in this economy, a cheap meal that lasts for months is perfect.

Choke Me !

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I want to wrap a leash around that throat of yours and pull it until you can’t breathe. Cutting off your air circulation, instantly causing you to get a rush. Making that cock rock hard. Choking you and whispering in your ear telling you sweet nothings. Yes, you’re my dirty dirty dirty boy. Yes I love being choked especially while you pound my little holes. Pulling me in deeper and deeper until I can’t take it more. Only given me a break long enough to catch my breath then you choke again. As you violently destroy my sweet little holes with your fat cock. Dominate me and choke me until I climax. And my sweet delicious juices are squirting out non stop. Making me cum so hard I pass out from pleasure. Choke me and let me know who’s in charge and that you’re the man. Teach me to obey and stay in my place and when I don’t listen you choke me. While shoving that huge cock in my tiny asshole with no mercy. Punishing me with no hesitation.

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

 

Rape phone sex fantasies

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.