Category: Domination phone sex

Ass Rape Porn Stars Will Do Anything for Coke

ass rape pornAss rape porn I prefer to watch than make. That is because I am a submissive whore, and when you are submissive like me, being the one anally tortured is never fun. I thought I was going to get some anal abuse from my stepson last night. On the weekends, he summons me to do live streams. I am his cash cow. Since he has all the power, I must do what he says. He had another plan for me last night. He pimped me out to this guy for cash. I saw none of the money. I never do. But he does toss me a decent sized bag of coke, so I guess it is not all for nothing. This man was pure evil. A misogynistic asshole who told me I reminded him of his mother. That was not a good thing though. I figured he harbored rape phone sex fantasies for his dear old mom, but it was worse than that. He just flat out despises her. She is dead and his only regret is that he was not the reason she died. My stepson sold me to some guy with snuff fantasies for his mother. The guy was sniffing something that made him manic. Maybe, he was huffing spray paint or something. He started beating me. He used his fists and his belt. Eventually, I was too sore to fight him anymore. As I laid curled up in a ball on the floor shivering and bleeding, he decided to sodomize me. He said my pussy was too used up to be tight enough for his cock, so he had to fuck my pooper. I started to laugh when he said pooper. He did not like that, and he fucked my ass harder while chocking me. If my stepson had not been there to supervise, this guy would have killed me. My stepson intervened when I got knocked unconscious, because I woke up in the back of my stepson’s truck. He told me he saved me because he cannot afford to lose his cash cow. For once, I was grateful that he views me as his cash cow otherwise it would have been a snuff porn I made last night.

Gothic phone sex

Gothic phone sex

Ever since I was old enough to know I’ve been Just plain disgusted by humanity and society. ASS FUCK THE WORLD. Knowing that nothing that someone else wanted was something I wanted. SUCK DICK AND DIE BITCH. Society would say I was clinically depressed These terms don’t make sense. TRICK YOU DON’T KNOW ME. When I finally got into my sexual points I prefer being cut burned or choked out. SLAP ME CHOKE ME PULL MY HAIR. Always being put in the wrong crowd. WANT TO DO SOME DRUGS? My mom’s boyfriends used to come and touch me when I was younger. I WILL KILL YOU WHEN I GET OLDER. This made it hard for me to get in they got into sex for a while, But when I did. FREAK YOU THE WEEK TIE ME UP AND GANGBANG ME.

Gothic phone sex

I’m going to do everything ACDC Was always in play. ANY AND EVERYONE CAN GET SOME. I always liked the edgy stuff. My sexuality was open and accessible. DRUG MEE, FIST ME, SPANK ME, AND SLICE ME UP. So when someone asks me about queening I was ready and willing Come on baby in this Gothic phone sex I can’t wait to see what you have in mind.

 

Blasphemy Phone Sex Because The Devil is More Fun

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex is popular. Personally, I do not believe in anything I cannot see and understand. I do not understand these fools who give their money and souls to the church. Stupid. I mean you are letting some mouthpiece drain your wallet for the promise of something better in the afterlife? What about something better now? I love to break into churches and desecrate them. I had an accomplice on Saturday night. We destroyed this local church that wants to put women back in the dark ages. The preacher is some Pentecostal tyrant who believes women should be barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. I did some research on him. Stalked him for months and found out all sorts of unsavory things about him. He is embezzling money from his stupid flock to pay for hookers. My friend and I decided to expose him. We had blasphemy sex in the pews first. Fucked our brains out and left cum and piss all over the church. We destroyed the Bibles. Word of God? Bullshit. Word up, Satan. Evil is here on earth and should be celebrated. I mean the devil has more fun, right? The preacher busted us, so we had to kill him. He was in the church with his hired whore. He was desecrating his own church with a rent a whore. We killed them both and left their bodies on the alter like a ritualistic sacrifice to Satan. We positioned them naked. I wanted to shock the stupid flock when they came in to worship the next day. We gutted them both like pigs. Blood, organs, and guts were all over the alter. It was a bloody phone sex massacre. The church smelled like death. It looked like something out of a snuff flick. Maybe the flock will know what a false prophet their leader was and come over to the dark side. The Devil is more fun.

Ass Rape Porn Star Because Men Love to Anally Torture Women

ass rape pornAss rape porn videos are what men pay to see the most. That is what my evil stepson tells me. According to him, men love to see women anally violated. They enjoy seeing assholes gaped open, stretched wide and crammed with all sorts of things that do not belong in the asshole. Over the weekend, my stepson attended our family cookout. He caught me fucking my teenage nephew. I mean he thinks he is blackmailing me. But my husband knows I fuck teen boys. He just does not know I do coke like an 80s model. My husband would likely divorce me if he realized how much blow I do, and everything I do to get that blow. I am a druggy whore. My stepson caught me being an anal whore for my nephew by marriage. I am not blood related to the boy, but I still love his hard, young cock. His mother is my sister-in-law though and she hates me. She would have me arrested if she knew what I was doing with her teenage son. She has always hated me because she thinks I married her brother, who is 20 years older than me, for his money. I love my husband and he loves me. He accepts me mostly. He would never leave me for fucking younger cock. He would leave me for all the blow I do though. So, when my stepson summoned me for an anal torture sex session, I could not refuse him. He went all out to torture my ass too. He strung me up in the air with a meat hook in my ass. That cold hook in my ass felt awful. I was swinging around in the air like a snuff version of Peter Pan. My ass was gaping and stretching so wide a fist could go inside me and never touch my flesh. When he cut me down, he started shoving huge things in my asshole. Things way too big for a woman’s tiny holes. But as my stepson pointed out, I am no woman. I am a taboo phone sex whore who can take the anal torture. Just because I can take it, does not mean I like it.

Gangbang Rape Porn Is What I Watch On My Kidnapping Phone Sex Calls

Gangbang rape porn

Gangbang rape porn is what i watch when i am on Kidnapping phone sex. There I meet the most sadistic men who just want to fulfill their Rape phone sex fantasies. They all remind me of my daddy and brothers. They took me one night when mom left to work and left a note saying I had run away. They took me to a cabin on the outskirts of town. When we walked in my uncle and all of my dad’s and brethren’s friends were there. Before I could say anything, daddy ripped my shirt off and tied it around my mouth. He told me that i was going to get fucked by everyone in the room and i was going to learn what it means to be the princess of the family. He shoved me down on the bed, ripping the rest of my clothes off. He tied my arms and legs to the bed posts, and I could feel the air hit my cunt hole. I heard all these men laughing and cheering as daddy got behind me and lifted my ass. He shoved his daddy meat deep in my cunt and everyone clapped. He pounded me hard as I whimpered and cried. Then my uncle forced his dick deep into my mouth and face fucked me until i could barely breathe. He didn’t stop until I tasted his thick load. I thought it was over, but they all pounced on me at once, shoving their cock in any hole they could. I was fucked all night until my holes were sore and full of jizz. When they finished, they just left me there. Now I love Kidnapping phone sex I get to be reminded about my first gangbang.

Rape phone sex fantasies are taboos in the making

Rape phone sex fantasiesAmong my Rape phone sex fantasies I’ve always had one that stands above all else, but I could never find a boyfriend cray enough to try it with me. I lay back, slip my hand in my panties, and think about a gang of men breaking into my house in the middle of the night. They all wear black masks and all the only thing I can see is the lust in their eyes, hungry like wolves and ready to molest me. They snatch my boy and force him into my room where I’m already awake and stripped naked. They put him in a chair in the middle of the room and tie him up for Bondage phone sex with his young dick in his fist and forced him to look while they use me for their own sick pleasures.I’m terrified the whole time but that doesn’t stop my slick little cunny from getting wet and begging me to get fucked. My son was really jacking his cock as he watched them treat me like a fucking cheap slut. I could feel the frozen metal kiss of a pistol against my temple, keeping me from struggling against them. Suddenly a throbbing cock gets shoved in my cunt, another forced into my asshole, and a third choking me down my throat all while my boy gets himself closer and closer to cumming, becoming conditioned to seeing Mommy get fucking used like the slut she is, played with and treated like a whore meant to be broken for their fun and flavor. I can’t imagine how much that’d fuck with our relationship, but it makes it so much hotter. Oh fuck I think I’m gonna cum just thinking about it! My fingers are slipping into my cunt and drilling me a moment of raw bliss just thinking about his face as he cums watching me get abused and hurt for Bloody phone sex.

Ass Rape Porn Nights Just Get More Brutal Every time

ass rape pornIt was an ass rape porn night for me. You would think my ass could handle just about anything these days, but it gets harder and harder to take the anal abuse my stepson inflicts the older I get. I am his cash cow. He is my supplier too. He knows how to get me to do whatever he wants. He had it all planned out last night too. I arrived 30 minutes after he summoned me. I had a sense of dread going to his place, because he just gets more and more brutal with each live stream. When I arrived, there were a couple chicks there with him. I thought for a moment I got to be the accomplice, but that was not his plan. When it comes to anal torture sex, women are far more brutal. I did not want to be there with them. But I have no choice. My stepson has so much blackmail material on me. I cannot fight him. A couple times a week, we do these brutal live streams. He gets money. I get coke and a mutilated ass.  The women started off nice. Well, nicer than most, but the higher they got the more brutal they became. I had all sorts of things shoved up my ass. It started with dildos. All sorts of big dildos. That was followed by fists. Then came the baseball bat and the rolling pin. Things not designed for the ass were going up my ass. That is nothing new. But they put a cattle prod in my ass and started cranking up the voltage until I could smell my own burning flesh. I cried from the pain. I was pissing myself too. The viewers loved it though. Sadly, for me and my ass, it was the biggest tipping moment from my snuff porn. Guys love to see a soccer mom get annually abused. Do you?

Murder phone sex Fantasies are a gift

Murder phone sex FantasiesI frequently have Murder phone sex Fantasies. Maybe it’s because my life is so hard being the slave of these horrible men, but the sweet release of a bloody, grim, horrifying demise seems alluring instead of scary. I dream of it often, laying there while my abused cunt is sore and bleeding from the recent reaming or torture session, hoping that somehow the bleeding doesn’t stop and I simply cease to exist. I want to die, I want to be killed, I want tomorrow to never come and I always get my hopes up whenever I feel a new pain or something breaks inside while they fuck my black ass rough and hard and raw. It’s fun for them, subjecting me to Mutilation phone sex, turning their domestic late-night ‘snack’ of a whore into something worse just because I didn’t have the power to fight back or the will to run away. The windows are open, the door is right there, but I can’t move. I never can, and anytime I think of it one of them comes around the corner with some new guy and they pull me back down to hell one nasty fuck, one horrifying cut, one bloody scream at a time. I know they eventually plan to let me die, when I’ve become too used, too worthless, too abused and lifeless. I just hope it’s soon, that maybe they underestimate what I have left and end it too soon. I want to still be here to choke on my blood, I still want to remember my bastard crack whore husband when I breathe my last breath and collapse onto the floor in a puddle of was and potential. I need to go out quickly, to be used for Snuff porn, and somehow I get my hopes up every single time someone calls, hoping that it’s going to be the guy that pays enough for them to do just that…

Bondage Phone Sex Can be a Nightmare for a Pain Slut

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can get kinky. I am a kinky switch. I love to be an accomplice, but sometimes I am still the victim. I am a bit of a pain slut. I guess you could call me a fetish queen. I have always loved BDSM. I am a frequent flyer of the fetish scene. I have done tons of fetish modelling, been to all the clubs, I have even had masters in my life. I am enjoying being a free agent now, but sometimes I crave the hand of a strong man, and it leads me to danger every time. When I met Patrick, he seemed like a normal master daddy type. He appeared to be more like a Christian Gray than a snuff porn guy. I was wrong. Behind the expensive designer suit was a stone cold sadist. I never should have gone home with him. Why I did, I am not sure. I guess I have a death wish. His entire house is one BDSM dungeon. All weekend long, I was at his mercy in his dungeon. Many times, I thought I might not make it out alive. He is into pain and torture. Inflicting it. He used a meat hook in my ass to string me up like a pinata. My ass was stretching out more than if I was an anal sex porn star with a 100 cocks in her ass. He put a ball gag in my mouth because my cries were annoying him. While strung up by my ass, he whipped me. I spun around in the air with every whack. I was dizzy and sick to my stomach from the constant spinning. Patrick just laughed and found more things to whip me with. I was his torture sex slave doll for the weekend. Patrick is one sick fuck. He gets off on the pain and fear of women. Do you? Are you my next nightmare.

Rented off for Violent phone sex

Violent phone sexThe men sold my Violent phone sex services out to a brutal ugly bastard, and he had no issues proving that sometimes looks are not at all deceiving. He started the session by clapping my ass with his big strong, frankly hulking hands. My cheeks jiggled, then quaked, and before long I was quivering in pain from the sting. It was like a shockwave had hit and flown through my whole body one inch at a time. It shook me to my core, and that was before he lifted me up with far too much force and pressed me against the wall by my front without relent. He pressed against me so hard with his massive body that my Cheap phone sex nipples scraped against the wood and I found myself crying out. He then went and rubbed his massive, honking cock up against my whore slit. It was so huge it drove me crazy, the redness flowing over my cheeks as fast as the juice dripping down my legs. I couldn’t help it, never can, when the smell of a rigid fuck meat standing tall in excitement hits my nose I’m immediately soaked and wiggling my hips. I’m trained too well, conditioned to be horny to a fault. I’m a pleasure slave and I know it. So when he raised the tip of his fat prick up to my swollen, needy lips, I pressed down despite his body pressing me against the wall and I swallowed him up. Devouring his Taboo phone sex cock exactly where I needed it, stretching me out far too much and breaking me in before he even began to thrust. Once he did thrust, grabbing me hard enough to bruise my flesh before pumping rapidly, it was with enough force to knock the air out of my lungs and roll my eyes back in surprise.