Category: Gangbang rape porn

Teen rape porn with a nasty teen fuck doll!

Teen rape pornIt’s obvious that I was in the mood for some raunchy Teen rape porn with a few cocks this evening. At first I figured I could do with just 1 cock; then I got too horny thinking about more. My mind went wild when I started to think about all my holes stuffed and being filled and covered in filthy grown man seed. I asked my one fuck buddy if he had some friends who were as filthy as him. Without a question he told me to get my whore body nice and ready for an abusive force fucking session with old men. My cunt was dripping while he texted me all of this.

They all showed up at my door and I was in disbelief at how tall and big all these guys were. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t super nervous and intimidated. I am only 5ft and barely 110lbs; they were going to violently destroy me. I am so fucked in the head and my body was just craving the Torture sex I was about to endure. They didn’t even say hello; I got thrown on the bed and my clothes were ripped off within minutes. Looks like my fuck buddy Dillon already told them all what to do with me. I modeled a few different sexy lingerie pieces for them until they all agreed on which one they wanted me to wear.

As soon as I was done changing for them they took out their cocks and each took turns on my mouth. I did not even see which cock was entering my throat next. I had my head getting bobbed up and down so hard as they force fucked my mouth open. I was gagging and spitting my throat slime all over their cocks and my body. Each time they thrusted inside my slutty mouth they would pull their dick out and make me spit the mess all over my tits and cunt. After they were done with my mouth it was time to get into the nastiest and most perverted gangbang ever.

My sweet, tight and wet holes were ravaged, gaped and filled with perverted cum all night long!

Torture Phone Sex: I Need to Be Careful What I Ak For

torture phone sexI am no stranger to torture phone sex. Honestly, I love pain. Perhaps, I am a masochist. Which is something I struggle with sometimes. I possess two sides to me. One is the soccer mom who lives in the suburbs and shuffles young ones around to school and games. I have a loving family including a doting husband. However, the other side of me likes to snort copious amounts of cocaine and explore dark fantasies. And of course, the higher I get, the wilder I become.

Friday night, I was home alone. My husband took the boys to a soccer tournament out of the city. And because of work, I stayed home. I told myself I would do some Spring cleaning and maybe pamper myself too. But I did way too much coke. And I guess I texted this one dealer I use occasionally that I had some home invasion phone sex fantasies I wanted to explore. The problem with me is that I get high and forget who I texted and what I said.

I Get High and Ask for Pain

By the time I realized what I had done, it was too late to back out. I was on the couch half passed out when I noticed I was not home alone any longer. About six masked intruders surrounded me. One guy pulled me off the couch and tossed me to the floor. He began yelling at me and degrading me for being a whore mother. While he yelled and berated me, his friends pinned me down and ripped my clothes off.

Suddenly, I realized I asked for this. But I could not back out because these men came here with a purpose. They came here to gang bang the coked-up soccer mom. Part of me wanted it too. They turned me into a gangbang rape porn star. No matter how much I pleaded, they did not stop. And truthfully, I did not want them to stop either. But I am a pain slut who loves to be used, hurt and violated.

They fucked me for hours before they left. And when they left my asshole appeared to be hanging on the outside rather than inside. I had bruises and ligature marks forming on my body. And I smelled like a men’s public urinal. I need to be careful what I ask for.

Cheap phone sex with Fiona

Cheap phone sex

                Cheap phone sex is how we get down here and I know you love it and can’t get enough. You can explore your sexuality and darkest fantasies with me since we are no taboo kind of girls. I’m all about darker fantasies such as pain and torture sex.

                Come to me baby and let me tell you how much pain turns me on. Most people run away from pain, but I live for it. The more it hurts, the more my pussy tingles and the wetter my panties get. I have a favorite knife that I love to play with, with all my victims. If you are good to me, maybe I’ll let you use it on me!

                Tie me up and bring all your friends along for the ride. I want to start by being groped by random hands and objects and fucked and raped in the ass and my tight little pussy. Take my knife and start cutting into my thighs, on either side of my pussy until the blood flows out. Put your fingers in my blood and touch my face; Paint my face red!

                Grab anything you can find to fuck me in the pussy. The closest thing within reach is a monster carrot. You grab it and jam it up inside me. I wiggle around, trying to get out of my restraints. I’m so horny I start fucking and grinding on the carrot. You pull it out quick and cum squirts all over the place, as I scream in pleasure.

Torture sex is a relentless barrage of violent penetration!

Torture sex

Torture sex is a relentless barrage of violent penetration! It fractures my mind, it’s like a really intense acid trip that leaves me raw and bleeding. My pussy can squirt under a relentless assault. The depravity can escalate as much as my Master sees fit, I have no say. I have to be a good girl and take his orders. He likes to use his friends as my tormentors and they love to take turns violating me.

I can still feel their rough hands groping and probing me. When my pussy starts to throb faster and faster, I know I can’t control it. My pussy explode and a rush comes running down my body and my pussy becomes a waterfall. The pain makes me  cum so much. Their cruel laughter fills me with humiliation and that’s the icing on the cake. They revel in my suffering and I have to face the fact, I need to be in intense pain to cum. It’s my purpose. 

My latest experience was a gangbang rape porn that my Master forced me to do. I was tied up, gagged, and blindfolded, with no idea what was coming next. The men were brutal, ripping me apart both physically and mentally. I could feel the blood dripping down my legs. The taste of blood and shit on my lips was a constant reminder of the pain I was enduring.

My body is trembling as I struggle to process the pain. There was a relentless barrage of lashes, biting into my flesh, leaves me gasping for breath. They beat me to a bloody pulp, and I could barely tell how many cocks were inside of me. The grunting surrounding me was deafening, and I could feel the weight of their bodies on top of me, thrusting and pounding away. 

I lost count of how many times they came inside me, and I could feel the warmth of their cum mixing with my blood. It was a sickening and twisted experience, but I’ve gotten beyond endure, it’s now what I am, a snuff whore for the Master. The pain was excruciating, but I knew I had to take it. I had to endure it for my Master’s pleasure. 

They were relentless, pounding into me with a savagery that left me breathless and bleeding. The last thing I remember from that night was when Master brought out the biggest man, with the biggest cock I have ever seen. His cock had a huge piercing at the head, at that point I just closed my eyes and bit down. He didn’t even use lube since my ass was already dripping with cum and blood.

I felt the tip of the head push into my ass and he let it sit there for minute. He could tell the longer he waited the more anxious I became. The tighter I became and as soon as he felt my ass muscles clench around the head he trusted as hard as he could. I must have blacked out. When I came to, I was covered in blood and sweat, my body aching and bruised. I couldn’t tell if it was real or just a dream, but I knew one thing for sure: I had been well and truly fucked.

But you know what? I’m not done yet. If you want to experience the same kind of depraved pleasure that I did, then call me for some Violent phone sex. I’ll be your victim,  your dirty little snuff whore. And together, we can explore the darkest, most twisted corners of your imagination.

 

Satan’s Sin: A Blasphemous Tale

There’s something about blasphemy sex that sends shivers down my spine—the wrongness of it, the sheer depravity. It’s a delicious taboo, one that makes my pussy squirt in anticipation.

I’m your sinful accomplice, ready to defile an innocent virgin. Picture me holding her down as you deflower her, her delicate cherry ripe for the taking. Meanwhile, I’d be masturbating with a saintly statue, chanting “Hail Satan!”—the ultimate religious taboo.

Our  Blasphemy phone sex session can be as depraved as we wish—disrespecting the sanctity of the church in the most delightful ways. After taking the virgin’s innocence, I envision myself on a church pew, bend over, inviting you to take me while I savor the taste of her freshness. The mixture of blood and cum—a sacred elixir—will only heighten the experience.

Let’s embark on this unholy journey, a tale that’ll make the gods above jealous. Join me in this blasphemous fantasy, and together, we’ll dance with the devil.

Are you ready for this forbidden adventure, brave one?

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored With Me

rape phone sex fantasiesYour rape phone sex fantasies are safe with me. I promise. Since I love to lure young girls to you, I will not tell a sole. Perhaps, I have just as much to lose as you do. Because I was once on the other side of rape fantasies, I know how to lure young girls away. Young girls never feel threatened by me. But if girls acted smarter about female strangers, they might not go missing.

Tony is this new guy in my life. We fuck and hunt. Not at the same time though. We use the mall for foreplay. We walk around looking for a girl he likes and talk about all the bad things we want to do to her, like make her star in a teen rape porn. Then we go home and fuck talking out loud about the depraved things we will do to the little girl we spotted. Makes us both so horny.

After we fuck, we go back to the mall the next day and start to spy of the girl that made us so horny the day before. We follow her around the mall and take notes. I study my victim’s routine and stuff. Get an idea of how to approach her and lure her right into our trap. I study our potential victim for about a week. Teenage girls appear to be the most self-absorbed group of people in the world. Vacuous and vain. And that makes them easy prey.

Let Me Help Your Find Some Young Fuck Meat

I told the girl I was a model scout and she believed me. Led her to Tony’s Lake house. Dumb cunt still did not realize she’d been duped even after meeting him. When he ripped her clothes off and dick slapped her, I saw the light bulb go off. Tony loves rough anal sex. So, you know he made her his ass rape porn star.

We have been at his lake house all week doing unspeakable things to this teen girl who is now officially listed as a missing person. Maybe you want to join us. According to Tony she is very tight in all the right places. But the way he has been fucking her, I doubt she will stay that way much longer.

Strangleholdthreshold: A Choking Game Paradise

Strangulation phone sex

 

For the daring and the bold, I present a thrilling tale of a peculiar fetish—strangulation phone sex. Prepare to blush and breathe deeply as we venture into this kinky realm…

Oh, my, what a kinky thought—a beautiful throat adorned with strong hands, applying just the right amount of pressure. A delicious fantasy indeed!

But tonight, we shall make it a reality. I have a plethora of ideas—a veritable arsenal of strangulation methods at our disposal. Electrical cords, robust ropes, or everyday belts—each offering a unique sensation, leaving their mark on my tender neck.

Imagine me, helpless on the bed, my hands bound above me. You, my mysterious strangler, have the upper hand—a delicious power trip. With each tool, I moan and Capitulate—an orchestra of ecstasy, each note carefully conducted.

The toaster cord, a sleek instrument, winds around my throat, the heat a welcome hug. The hairdryer, a powerful beast, offers a force to be reckoned with—my struggles futile, yet so arousing. And the belt—a personal favorite—snugly embraces my neck, your strong pull sending shivers down my spine.

Each method has its charms, leaving different patterns on my skin—a visible sign of our intimate battle. But the pleasure, ah, the pleasure is mine. I yearn for the tightness, the loss of breath, the sensation of being dominated by your strong hands.

My secret desire… a risky business, but oh so enticing!

Teen rape porn with a piece of fuck meat!

Teen rape pornMaster Bradley is obsessed with Teen rape porn; that’s why I am always his go to whore. He says it’s really hard for him to find sluts willing to let him abuse them. We met a while back at a bar and I gagged on his cock so well he adored me. He kept me locked in his spare bedroom all weekend and used my holes and body until I couldn’t move. It was such a fun time I couldn’t help but beg him to come grab and use me whenever he needed to violate a nasty teen slut. Ever since then I have been his free use fuck doll and it has been such a great time!

So basically if you are filthy and craving Kidnapping phone sex I am the go to cunt you should call. Bradley has taught me how to associate pain with pleasure; so I am well trained. Ever since he started using me like a piece of meat I have been so good at learning to take pain. I never complain when he forced me to cum over and over again. I learned to squirt while I get my ass hole force fucked and pussy pumped until it is swollen shut. I see the look on Bradley’s face as he abuses my holes over and over again. His cock throbs as he sees me trying so hard not to scream and wiggle away.

He laughs as he watches me struggle and sometimes pass out from the throbbing pain in my shit hole and cunt. Are you ready to lash my cunt with a whip and pump my pussy hole until my hole is closed shut? Master said eventually it will be so swollen from all the Torture sex that I will officially be an anal only whore! He said my throat and ass hole are the only holes that matter. My cunt is just there to be beat and whipped! 

Snuff Sex Mommy Gets Gang Banged Anally in Her Living Room

snuff sexMen see a mommy whore and immediately think snuff sex. Perhaps they had cock teasing mommy whores. But I am no cock tease. I fuck my boys. Even my stepson. But our relationship seems to be a bit more tumultuous. His friends know me as Blair the Witch. Or even sometimes Blair the Bitch.

Although my stepson did not summon his stepmom mommy last night, one of his friends did. I ignored his texts for over an hour. Just did not feel in the mood to get used. I had a big bag of coke my dealer gave me. And he is gentle on me when we fuck. But my stepson destroys my holes. So, I assumed his friends would too. I kept ignoring Taye’s texts. However, he did not appreciate me ignoring him and showed up at my door. But he had friends with him.

Apparently, my stepson offered me up as a gangbang rape porn star to settle a debt. Never asked me. Nor did he give me a warning either. Taye pushed his way into my home and his friends grabbed me. Although I fought, I appeared outnumbered. And a few men restrained me since I acted hostile. His words not mine. I did not feel hostile. But I did feel scared as fuck. My boys slept in rooms not far away from where these men planned on gang banging me.

Men Gang Banged My Ass While My Sons Slept Not Far Away

My stepson gets into a lot of trouble. That’s why I am his cash cow. But I don’t want to be his cash cow forever. I buried my face in a pillow and put my ass in the air trying to muffle my screams. Sure, I did some lines but not enough to not feel the sting of 10 cocks going in my ass in rapid fire motion. My ass hurts more today than ever before. And more than an ass rape porn star too. But as much as I screamed, my boys never woke up. Neither did my husband.

So much cum left on the couch though. Not sure how to get 10 huge cum stains out of this couch. I put a blanket down and told my husband the dog got sick. Not sure if he believed me or not. But I hope he does not find out his first son sent 10 men over to fuck my ass last night to settle a drug score.

Tortured Ecstasy: A Tale of Torture sex Domination and Submission

Oh, naive little mortal, you have ventured into my domain, a place of unhinged desires and unholy pleasures. Prepare to have your reality shattered, for you’re about to embark on a hapless journey of relentless sensual torture at my merciless hands.

That’s right, you’re falling—no, plummeting—into a twisted love affair, an abyss of non-consensual bliss where your consent is but a mere formality. I, the delectable and dominant Cora, will be your cruel mistress. My petite frame belies a ferociously perverted mind, one that craves nothing but your utter humiliation and dominance.

Think you’re a big, brave stud? Think again. I’ll have you on your knees, begging for mercy, but none shall be granted. I’ll Seduce and ruin you, leaving you a quivering mess, a mere shell of the man who dared to cross my path. Your cock, once a source of pride, will now only throbs in fear of my wrath.

I’ll own you, body and soul, enslaving you with the sweetest whispers of depravity into your perverted ear. And, oh, the games we’ll play—brutal torture, cock control, and a delicious taste of castration phone sex. Don’t even think of resisting, for the consequences will be severe. Your whimpers will only egot my insatiable lust.

You’re mine now, a plaything, a mere tool for my pleasure. So, heed my warning, and ready yourself for the ride of your life. Enter the realm of the Goth teen phone sex slut, where pleasures intertwine with pain, and the line between ecstasy and agony blurs.

Disobey, and darkness shall be your companion. Cross me, and you’ll learn that hell hath no fury like a Cora scorned. Now, kneel and worship, for your journey into debauchery begins.