Snuff porn auditions are back on. I have been busy trying to get a gig again. I make bank doing extreme videos and photo shoots. Past year and a half I lost my fetish modeling and strip club money. I have had to moonlight as an anything goes escort to make ends meet. I am too old to be the cute young coed GFE. I am not a mommy, so I cannot be the motherly escort either. That leaves me as the submissive whore who lets men do whatever they want. That has become dangerous for me. I was with a guy last week who I thought was a snuff director. I answered an ad and I verified that the number he called from was a legit porn studio specializing in taboo fantasies. Seemed on the up and up until it no longer did. When I arrived, there were no stages ready. I saw no staff like key grips or lightening guys. No make-up artists or assistants. No one but the one guy. I swallowed hard knowing I should run. My gut feeling was off and my gut is usually right. I did not listen to that voice that said run. I heard a voice, then I was charged and pushed into a room. The room was a slave’s dungeon. It smelled like death. I used my cell phone for light and saw blood splatter on the walls. I saw all sorts of BDSM equipment covered in blood too. I was not sure if this was some sort of experiment to get a real scare from the star of a snuff sex film, or if this was real. A man entered the room with an executioner’s mask on and beat me up. Whipped me with a leather belt until I was bleeding. While I was on the ground pleading for my life, he took pictures of me. He wanted to capture my fear. When he locked me in the room, I escaped through a window. I am double jointed. If I was not, I would still be in that room awaiting my death.
Category: Domination phone sex
Women Are Brutal When I am Their Ass Rape Porn Star
It is no secret that I am into ass rape porn. When you are a druggy whore, you do what you need to do to get a fix. My husband found out I was spending all our money on coke and he put me on a stingy budget. I am resourceful. I may not have any skills outside the bedroom, but I know how to barter. I trade pussy and ass for coke, weed and molly. Whatever I can get, I trade. Most days, I am desperate, which means I will do anything, no matter how extreme. Honestly, it is amazing that I am still alive. I have been in some risky situations before. Men can be brutal, but no one is as rough on a woman as another woman. There is a female dealer in town. She is a brutal lesbian. When I cannot get any blow from the male dealers, she will always give me some, but it always costs me. Two nights ago, I needed coke and she was the only game in town. I had to let her band of sadistic lesbo dealers do whatever they wanted to me. They wanted to gape my asshole. It was pure anal torture sex. Fists and fingers in my asshole pulling and gaping me apart. Long fingernails scratching my insides. They pulled my hair and spit on me. They rammed fists in my ass, sometimes two at a time. I tried to think about the coke. One of the dykes from hell put Ben Gay all over her hands and fisted me. My asshole was burning, and I was crying and begging for mercy. None given. They just grabbed whatever they could find and fucked my ass that way. Men are brutal with a dirty whore like me, but women are the cruelest creatures on earth. They know how to make me cry.
Faggot With A Death Wish
He was a faggot with a death wish! Sometimes I get lucky and the perfect victim for medical phone sex! A man who loves nails driven into his ball sack for A red Room Mistress! I get so fucking horny seeing balls tortured in some hot CBT therapy! I told him I would take those balls while nailed to the board and begin with my filet knife and slowly peel the skin from his balls making them ache and bleed like a peeled grapefruit that’s been cut too close to the pulp! He wants to be gangbanged and suck cock all night as I slowly cut all of his body parts off and before I set him a blaze for some roasted long pig he will cum from all the pain and his imminent death! To take up the scalpel again and dissect this worthless fagot filled with cum in his ass pussy and belly would be my biggest pleasure! I am all about torture and death and knife play phone sex of pathetic faggot losers like him, and you!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Rape phone sex fantasies are my favorite. I know that must sound like a made-up line to cater to Alpha male fantasies, but the truth is I am a submissive whore. I think daddy made me that way. The first time my daddy gang banged me with his poker buddies, made me a rape fantasy fan for life. I remember it like it was yesterday, but it has been over two decades now. I was just a schoolgirl. Sweet and innocent. I thought I could grow up to be anything I wanted. It never occurred to me that I would grow up to be a taboo phone sex whore. Daddy was playing poker with his friends. It was a Friday night, so I had no school the next day. I had no tits and a bubble butt. One of daddy’s friends made a dirty comment about having a hot daughter. Instead of defending me or telling him to stop, my father upped the ante saying if he lost, I was the prize. The next thing I knew, daddy’s friends ganged up on me. They pinned me to the ground. Daddy ripped my clothes his friends shoved their cocks in my cunt. Daddy bragged about how tight my fuck holes were because I was a virgin. As I cried, Daddy and his friends used me for a gangbang rape porn. I had to suck cock that had been in my ass. I was held down and sexually assaulted for hours by Daddy and his drunken friends. They showed me no respect, no mercy or love. I was his daughter, and he was pimping me out for a poker game. They sodomized my ass until it prolapsed. They fisted my cunt too and laughed as I pleaded for mercy. They left me on the floor battered, bruised, and bleeding. I was covered in cum too. Now, I love a hot rape fantasy.
Snuff Movies Inspired Him
I was watching snuff movies with my drug dealer when he decided it would be more fun to make one then to watch one. I was in trouble. He punched me hard in the face knocking me out. I woke up with a ball gag in my mouth and tied to a bar. I was naked and I saw film equipment. This was not good. He had this sinister look on his face as he informed me it was about time that I paid up for all the free coke. He had a large baseball bat in his hand. I thought he was going to bash my skull in. Maybe that would have been better than the baseball bat up my ass. He used the fat end and told me he was going to make money off my ass. I was his ass rape porn star. He told me men love to see a hot milf get anally brutalized. Well, he did not disappoint his audience. He gaped my ass so wide you could see China. I was bleeding from the torture. I was crying, but I quickly realized the more I cried the harder he sodomized me with that bat. He would force fuck my ass then make me lick it off for the camera. I could taste my shit and my blood. So much for trading pussy for coke. I guess now, I cannot get coke for pussy. I can only get coke for hardcore anal sex.
Bondage Phone Sex Gang Bang
Bondage phone sex seems tame right? Tie me up, maybe fuck me. Most of the time, bondage games are harmless for me. The worst that usually happens is that some guy leaves me tied up so long that I piss on myself. Then there are the times my stepson ties me up. When that happens, I know I am in trouble. He came by last night in a mood. He was angry and violent. His young step mommy is his favorite punching bag. I am also his favorite cash cow when he needs money. I thought he just wanted to tie me up for some viewers on Chaterbate. That is what he told me. That was not the case at all. He tied me up for a gangbang rape porn. He charged admission like I was some roadside attraction. I was tied up in a position that exposed my ass. The guys paid my stepson $100 to fuck my ass. No lube was necessary. No warning given either. I could not see because my head was faced forward. I knew when the guys were ready to enter my asshole. They mounted me like horny dogs. Their breath was on my neck. I would feel their hard cocks ramming my asshole dry. Sometimes they would choke me. My stepson said they could piss in my ass, fist my ass, do whatever they wanted to any of my fuck holes. I could feel the hot cum running out of my torn asshole. No doubt there was blood and shit mixed in too. When my stepson had collected all the money from the guys, and they had nutted inside me, I was forced to shit it out and clean it up. It was so humiliating. My stepson and his friends laughed at the whore eating the cum out of her ass. They pissed down my throat so I would swallow it all. It is never just bondage with my stepson, but it is always ass rape porn.
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Violent phone sex fantasies have intensified the past year or so. I blame Covid and financial stress. I get it. Most people had an uncertain financial future. They needed a bitch to take their frustrations out on. My stepson takes his frustration out on me, but he uses me for financial gain too. He lost his job with Covid. He could get back to work, but he was making too much money streaming me getting abused. I thought all I had to do for him was the live streams. We had a good thing going. He would abuse me, and guys would pay in BitCoins. And I would get a bag of coke for my troubles. When he came over last night, he did not have his camera equipment. I was not sure what brought him over, but I was scared. He never pays me social calls that do not result in me being brutally sodomized. This night was no different. Only it was not a live stream. It was live action. As I tried to run, he grabbed me by my hair and flung me across the room. I hit the wall hard and fell to the ground. The next thing I knew, I was surrounded by a group of men. My vision was blurry, but I could see that they were handing my stepson money. They were paying him to use me for a gangbang rape porn. I was trafficked by my stepson. They were brutal. Grabbing fistfuls of my hair and slamming my head down on the floor as they sodomized me. For hours men came and went. They would fuck my holes, and leave. But this was no normal wham bam thank you ma’am fuck. They would punch me, kick me and spit in my face. Some even choked me while they fucked my useless holes. I may not survive the next time he decides to whore me out.
Forced By Uncle
Being broken in into the life of a snuff whore was not easy but it did become fun. He tied me up in the garage while getting everyone out the house my aunt was going on a weekend vacation with my cousins. He moved me into the house and took all my clothes off. He told me he was going to show me what I was made for, he ripped my pink panties off and shoved them in my mouth. Bending me over his knees he spanked my bare ass over and over with his belt telling me I will take whatever he wants to give me. He spread my ass cheeks apart and started fingering my asshole, it hurt and felt weird. Then bending me over the chair he stuck his massive throbbing cock deep in my pussy, I felt my pussy ripping open. He grabbed my hips and just pounded away, my muffled sounds only made him fuck me harder and harder. Keeping his rhythm up until I felt his cock shooting in me. He told me he was going to tell daddy I was a good girl and that tomorrow they both would be playing with me.
Bloody Phone Sex Fun
I am a bloody phone sex whore. I find blood sexy. I am not the only one either. I met this guy at a fetish club who is into hematolaghia. It is pretty much folks who get off on blood. He convinced me to let him have some of my blood for sex play. I was nervous of course. Trusting a man to cut you gives him a lot of power. I mean he could drain you dry and kill you like a vampire. I was hesitant but aroused. He was handsome and hung like a horse. I wanted to please him, so I let him cut me. He made a few cuts on my tender flesh and my bright red blood dripped down over my boobs. I felt like Carrie at the prom. He added his blood to the mix. Bright red rivers of blood cascaded over my tits and down to my cunt. He used our blood as lube to fuck me. He pushed his bloody cock in my ass and my pussy. I was bleeding and in pain, but my cunt was on fire. I was so turned on playing in our blood. He would not let me cut him. I understood. I was the submissive taboo phone sex whore. He was the master I met in a fetish club. I started to rub my blood in my tits, and he got pissed. He was mad that the blood started to fade from my tits. He put the knife to my neck and made a huge slice across my throat. He gave me a Colombian necktie. I was choking on my blood. It was spewing out my throat. I was going to bleed out or drown in my blood. Either way, I should never have trusted a stranger to slice my flesh.
Gangbang Rape Porn Weekend
If my husband is out of town, I am being a gangbang rape porn star for his son and his friends. I do not have a choice. I owe my stepson a ton of money for coke. The way I pay it back is with my ass and pussy. The moment he arrived, he put a collar on me with a leash. I was stripped naked and paraded around like a show pony. My stepson brought some friends. He had his streaming devices ready to film his stepmom being a dirty gangbang whore. The folks watching think I am a willing participant. The reality is I am his whore. I am a trafficked girl because my stepson makes me do these ass rape porn movies. To start the stream, he had me bent over almost in a ball position. My hands were bound behind my back so I could not fight them. I rarely fight, but it is hard not to flinch when they are brutally fucking my asshole. I struggled, but I was stuck. I was not getting out of this. He promised me a huge bag of coke, so I had my eyes on the prize. Guys took turns on my asshole. Some just fucked me. Others fucked me and then sodomized me with a fist or a beer bottle. One dude shook up his beer bottle and shoved it up my ass joking he was giving me a beer enema. My ass was gaping so wide that they took turns peeing in my gaped asshole like it was target practice. The beer enema was working because I shit myself. I do not think that was my stepson’s intention, but when his viewers saw it, they tipped him more. The money started pouring in when he shoved my face in my shit and made me clean it all up. This taboo phone sex slut was pushed past her comfort zone, but I got my coke.