My son needed his snuff porn star again last night. It was a double header of sorts for us. I am his old coke whore mommy, and he knows I never say no to him. He keeps me addicted to his primo coke. When he calls, I am there. I was still sore from the night before. The black, blue and purple marks were in their glory on my body too. I am my son’s cash cow. He streams our fun for money. He has many viewers who enjoy a brutal mommy sex show. That is what they got last night too. I did not feel any pain last night because I had my face in a bowl of coke most of the time, but boy do I feel it today. My ass hurts more than an ass rape porn star’s ass after a brutal anal gangbang. My son’s viewers love brutal ass play. They enjoy my humiliation too. My son would put my face in a bowl of coke, then in the toilet bowl. I was inhaling piss water and coke most of the night. That was nothing, however, compared to what he did to my ass. It began as anal fisting. I could hear the chimes of the money viewers were paying to see me sodomized in the most brutal way. I did a lot of coke to not feel this pain. My boy shoved his fist up my asshole and pulled out my anus. He zip tied my prolapsed asshole. That is not even the worst of what my boy did to me. He is all about making money, so he gave his viewers one hell of an anal torture sex show. He shoved his cock in my prolapsed ass and joked about how the folds of my prolapse covered his cock. Now the chimes of money were dinging left and right. The zip tie is off my ass now, but it is still prolapsed and sore. I have new bruises and a destroyed asshole, but I have coke thanks to my son and his viewers.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Goth Teen Phone Sex Turns Lolita Lethal!
My years as a goth teen phone sex slut made me a lethal Lolita! I didn’t plan on getting involved with a married man when I started doing snuff phone sex… I had no idea that I would make him kill his wife. It all started with the most disturbing rape phone sex fantasies, my caller loved talking to me about snuff fucking his worthless cunt of a wife. He would jack off for hours just making me role play with him scenario after scenario of the nastiest murder phone sex fantasies I had ever come up with. I started to enjoy the fantasy phone sex as well as making that pervert my pay pig, I was draining his wallet and his balls while getting better at sadistic phone sex… everything changed the night he told me he was outside of my apartment, he told me that I could make all the money I needed in one night and how could I resist? Before I could even blink there, I was holding the belt around his wife’s throat while he fucked her cunt hard and fast. We had enough strangulation phone sex for me to know that this would be his preferred method to take care of the bitch once and for all. I watched her gasp her last breath as my pay pig shot his load inside her, she was his snuff sex doll and I knew it was all partially my fault but I didn’t care…
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Need a Sexy Accomplice
Rape phone sex fantasies are my specialty. As a sexy switch, I can be your victim or your partner in crime. I like both roles, but lately, I have been in a dark place. I want other bitches to suffer. I suffered and survived. All the time daddy and his friends had their way with my tiny body, built character. I did not see it like that at the time, but I grew to appreciate what daddy and his cohorts did for me. There is a difference between me and most of those teen girls today. I was not a cock tease nor was I a whore. I did not wear skimpy clothes. I was not sleeping with every boy in school. Teen girls nowadays, are begging to be teen rape porn stars. Do you agree? Think about the last time you went to the mall. I bet you saw some hot teen sluts looking cute, but clearly trying to seduce men to buy them things at the mall. I never did that. I never asked or begged with my body to be fucked. I never once tried to get a man to buy me something just because I was young and cute.
I still got fucked. I got violated every night multiple times until I ran away. I want to put these cock teasing whores in their place. I bet you can agree with me that something needs to be done about the nation’s teen whore problem. I suggest fucking every slut we can. I want to be the devil on your shoulder telling you to force fuck the slut. Not just fuck her. Rip her to shreds. Destroy that pussy and that ass. I want them to hurt. I want them to bleed. I want them to understand there are consequences to cock teasing men. I beg you to let me be your accomplice phone sex partner. I want to destroy young holes with you.
Forced Sex With Dead Bodies!
Daddy forced me to have freaky sex with dead bodies for his entertainment! Of course, I knew it was wrong but daddy made me do it so I had no choice really. Daddy snuck me into this abandoned house, I had no idea how on earth he had found this dead body, maybe he killed him… all I remember is the smell. So sickening and wrong as I climbed on top of him, the cold flesh of the dead made my skin crawl but daddy didn’t care. He told me I was going to learn how to please every kind of cock, even the dead ones. Daddy laughed like a maniac as I slid the limp dead dick inside me, I cried and puked and begged for daddy to let me stop. I was beyond traumatized by the time daddy started jacking off all over my tits and even getting some of his cum on the dead guy’s face. I knew it wouldn’t be the last time, daddy had a kink for sex with dead bodies that I just couldn’t escape….
Snuff Phone Sex Season to Teach Cock Teases a Deadly Lesson
Summer is near, and that means snuff phone sex season is here too. This is the time of year cock teasing twats where short skirts and shorts with half tops and all sorts of sexy outfits that make you harder than normal. Girls should not be allowed to cock tease men like you the way they do. How can you expect to be on good behavior when little whores are everywhere scantily clad teasing you like that? It is not fair. I agree. I will kill one cock tease at a time, but I much prefer to have an accomplice. I am sure you do too. I bet we would make a most excellent pair. If you have rape phone sex fantasies for little whores like I just described, then let me take the risk for you so you can have all the fun. That was what I told Ed. He was some random drunk I lulled into killing with me over the weekend. The more he drank, the more I whispered in his ear about all the little sluts in the place who were cock teasing him. We found a drunk coed who had rebuffed him many times. She was in booty shorts and a half top. It was not even warm enough for her outfit yet, but she wanted all eyes on her. She wanted to cock tease the men but not put out. She just wanted to drain their wallets. I told Ed how to lure her out of the bar, then I jumped her. She took a ride in the trunk of my car to my kill shack. Ed was just my pawn. Too dumb to know I was using him. Too drunk to care. I had him fuck that little cock tease in all her perfect holes while she bled and cried. While he fucked her ass, I slit her throat. That is because I am a sadistic phone sex accomplice. Your fuck the meat. I kill it for you. That little cunt was just one of many to come because it is time someone hold this cock teasing twats accountable for what they do to you.
. Indigo brings you a present
Indigo brings you a present.
I want to show you my appreciation, so I decided to get you a nice little treat. Accomplice phone sex is one of my favorite kinky past times.
Now, to get you a present that you would love this is not something you get at a store. The playground is where I headed. So many girls just running around carefree and cute. I was going to change that for one of them real soon. That was when I spotted her. Blonde pigtails, pink dress sitting on the swing. Walking up I asked her if she wanted to come and see my puppies. Of course, she followed.
When we walked into the house your eyes got so big. She seemed a little nervous when she saw you, but I had her sit on the couch between us and told her I wanted to play a game. This game would win her a lollipop. All she had to do was ear a blindfold and guess the flavor. If she could guess it right, she would get to keep it.
Of course, she said yes. Once her eyes were covered you stuck your cock into that cute little mouth for just a few seconds before asking her what she thought it was. She kept guessing wrong until you came all over her pink dress.
I Like to Be Mutilated!
I told you that I liked pain and you believed me, promising me the pain that I have always dreamed of. Torture is your specialty, and if I say I like it, then you love it more, and are willing to make sure that I follow through with every act. I told you I liked to be whipped, so you took a bull whip to my breasts and my pussy until I could no longer feel my pussy lips or my nipples. They are red and bleeding, and I cannot touch them per your orders. I detail my fantasy about wanting to be fucked hard until I pass out, and you get me a tall knife to ride. I beg for you to let me go, but you tell me that I said I wanted pain, so I am getting all the pain I could ever want. I stuck that knife deep in my pussy, and you helped me get it all the way in, grabbing the handle of the knife and fucking my pussy hard. I am bleeding out on the floor, so I’ll definitely pass out now.
Break in and Fuck my wet Cunt!
I have a secret! Want to know what it is? Home invasion phone sex gets my pussy dripping wet!
The idea of someone breaking in while I am taking a shower is thrilling to me. There I am dripping wet and naked when I hear a noise in the living room. Turning off the water I call out Hello as I open the shower curtain. There you are smiling with cuffs and duct tape in your hand. Obviously, I should be so scared, but I see your stiff cock and jumping in your pants and I am intrigued. What is your plan did seeing my hot body dripping wet thwart you? Did you come to rape me? Either way, you grabbed me and throw me onto the bathroom floor. Cuffing my hands behind me and taping my mouth shut.
Suddenly, I feel your cock shove between my ass cheeks and into my juicy asshole. Making me scream against that sticky tape. You laugh and continue to fuck that sweet hole till you cum.
Killer Phone Sex Mood Somedays, Most Days
Some days, I am more in a killer phone sex mood. And today was one of those days. I was looking at this brat for weeks. She would give you a boner. Me? She filled me with rage. She was a teen slut. I watched her practice for cheerleading in her back yard. I was out of town, staying in an Air B and B and she was just there. Looking cute and doing cute things. I could see neighbors watching her jump up and down and do some acrobatics that showed off her spankies. No doubt her neighbor men jack off to her. I assume her daddy does too. She was a hot piece of ass. But her youthfulness. Her cuteness just filled me with rage. I know I am not alone. She must cock tease half the neighborhood giving dads like you rape phone sex fantasies for her and girls like her. Well, she will not be doing that anymore. She is officially listed as a missing person. I followed her yesterday and when the coast was clear, I picked her up and drove her into the woods. I was no where near my kill shack since I was out of town, so I improvised. I found a clearing off a 4-wheel drive path. She was drugged, so I had to carry her. If she weighed 100 lbs., I would have been shocked. She came to when she was naked and tied to a tree. I wanted to skin her alive, but I could not bring all my gear with me since I had to carry an unconscious bitch, plus a bookbag of rope and a couple of my favorite knifes. I cut her flesh. Sexually mutilated her girl parts. I thought about making it look like a Satanic kill. But I decided that was too risky since I was staying next door to the whore. If you had been with me, teen rape porn would have been the way to go. I just gutted her like a pig and watched wild animals eat her entrails. Then I carved up her body and fed the rest of her to them too. No body. No crime. She is just a runaway to the cops. Or a girl stolen for the sex trade. Only you and I know what happened and I know we aren’t telling.
Snuff sex pain
So I became a snuff sex slave, and it wasn’t even something I ever saw coming; I had a date coming over, and I was setting up the apartment to make it look good, smell good, and give off those great Vibes. There’s that saying that you should always have something baking when boys come over, so I toss some cookies in the oven. The smell would be tempting and remind him of comfort. Nothing was comforting about this visit. My day is over; I’ve known him for some time because we attend the same school. I could trust him, but he would soon show me his true colors. Immediately he began to start drinking heavily. He’d asked where the booze was, and I had a liquor cabinet, so I showed him the way. At first, I thought it was no big deal, but then I saw that he would get more into his alcohol. The guy hadn’t been at my house for over an hour and was already at his glass of wine. He was even taking shots, so he was about to get wasted. When asked to use the bathroom, he took a while. I could hear him snort. He was getting high as well. At this point, I got slightly irritated and told him maybe the date should be cut short. Out of nowhere, he began to lash out at me and start to choke me and tell me sluts like me deserve to die. If I’m being entirely honest, I don’t remember all the torture he put me through, but now I can’t climax without thinking about that horrific night.