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Gangbang Rape Porn Live Streamed from a Dirty Bookstore

gangbang rape pornPeople sometimes recognize me from gangbang rape porn. Although I do try to keep a low profile, it never works. When you are a soccer mom hanging out with snuff directors and drug dealers, some one has seen your dirty underground movies. Over the weekend, I visited an adult bookstore. Perhaps, I just felt horny and needed to suck some dick. Women use glory holes too.

But when I walked in, a group of seedy looking men were making their way back to the glory holes. They saw me and stopped in their tracks. They looked at me like a piece of meat. And I guess they recognized me from some movies I have done, snuff movies. And they jumped me like hungry vultures.

Before I could run, they had me pinned against the wall and they began tearing off my clothes. I screamed, but not even the clerk at the front desk wanted to lift a finger to help me. When I screamed again, one of the guys stuffed my panties into my mouth, muffling my sounds. They seemed strong too. They could hold me in the air and pen me against the wall like a bug.

Men Often Recognize Me From My Underground Snuff Flicks

Hands groped my body. And hands went inside of me too. I felt a fist in my ass. And a fist in my cunt. Some of the guys throat choked me with their cocks. Others strangled and choked me. While others fisted me. I suddenly realized they were filming me too. Making a home-made snuff flick. After a while, I had no fight left in me. I just laid there like a dead fish while these random strangers destroyed my holes and my body.

They knew me, but I had no clue who they were. But they lived out their rape phone sex fantasies with me in the dirty bookstore. I will not piss or shit the same for weeks. And I will never go into that bookstore again.

Once an Ass Rape Porn Star, Always One

ass rape pornOnce an ass rape porn star, always one. That’s what happens when you earn the nickname Little Anal Annie. Some director called me that over a decade ago because of my red hair and my love for extreme anal play. But it is not that I enjoy getting my ass destroyed by rough sex or that I enjoy a huge ass gape. However, it is my only bargaining chip when I need coke. No one gives me coke for free. And I never have money to buy coke unless I do rough anal videos or snuff films.

So, my asshole will keep on taking a huge beating. But such is the life of a coke whore, I guess. My husband never liked anal sex, so he never sees the condition of my asshole when we fuck. He is a vanilla guy. However, I am a nasty freak and a coke head. Friday night, desperate for coke, I went down to the docks.

The warehouse district is mostly abandoned buildings used as flop houses and porn studios. But not the vanilla kind. More like snuff movies. But down in the seedy part of town is where I do nasty things to get coke. Like one stop shopping. I do something to get money for coke, then walk or crawl to the next building to score coke.

I Sell My Asshole for Coke Money

However, Friday night the drug dealer wanted to make a homemade film with me in exchange for coke. He likes to film him and his friends obliterating the holes of soccer moms for profit. Sort of his version of Girls Gone Wild. More like Soccer Moms Gone Wild. He let me get high first saying I would need it. And I did need it.  Him and his friends wanted to see how many cocks at once they could get in my ass. Plus, they wanted to see how many fists they could shove up my ass at once too. I felt like a sock puppet.

This went from hardcore anal sex to gangbang rape porn quickly. But I endured the pain and disfigurement of my asshole once again for coke. They did a number on my asshole too. Just when I think no one can destroy my ass more, some seedy porn director says, “Hold my beer.”

Bondage Phone Sex Kept Me Suspended in Air for the Torture

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex keeps me hanging around. Sometimes, when I need cash, I answer bondage or other BDSM ads for models. Most of them involve extreme bondage and even rough sex. However, some seem like pure torture. And that unfortunately turned out to be the case Saturday night. I needed cash to score coke. But none of my dealers had product or they refused to trade my old, loose holes for a bag. So, I answered some ads on the dark net.

If I can survive what my stepson does to me, I could survive another extreme bondage shoot, I told myself. And I believed it would not be that bad. But it was that bad. At first, it seemed like any other bondage photo shoot I have done in the past. But when he tied me up and hoisted me up in the air, I knew this shoot would be different. Maybe more extreme torture sex than any prior shoots before.

I felt like a marionette puppet in the air with my legs and arms suspended and tethered together with my pussy and ass spread wide. Easy access to my pussy and ass always worries me. The photographer used a taser gun like a dildo on my pussy and ass. Every time he zapped the inside of either hole, I pissed the floor. When he had two taser guns, he used them simultaneously on my pussy and ass causing me to shake uncontrollably. And piss more too.

I Endure Extreme Torture Just to Score Coke

He zapped me so many times I could smell my flesh burning. However, this was not the end. He invited about 20 guys to all tase me at the same time. And this sent me into extreme convulsions. You would have thought that I had a seizure. But it was just extreme torture phone sex. Eventually, he cut me down. I fell into my puddle of piss. The sadist photographer made me lick up all my piss from the concrete floor while he fucked my ass.

Just when I though he was done, he invited his accomplices to use me like a gang bang whore while I was on all fours licking up my piss. I barely crawled home. But it was worth it because I made enough cash to buy some good coke.

The Start of A Taboo Phone Sex Night With Rena

taboo phone sexWe had quite the taboo phone sex experience this past weekend. You roughly pushed two fingers inside my pussy while sucking on my neck hard enough to leave bruises later on. My moans echoed through the room as You fucked me relentlessly from behind while pinching my nipples until they were sore and tender. When You finally came inside me after pulling out at the last moment, you didn’t bother cleaning up; instead, you smirked devilishly before moving onto your next target – another girl who had passed out by the bar earlier that night due to excessive drinking or maybe even an overdose… Who knows? Not important now anyway!

As I watched helplessly yet aroused by what was about to happen next (because let’s face it – this is exactly why we were all here), You dragged her limp body over to where we were and positioned her head right above my just-fucked pussy. Her mouth hung open, tongue lolling out of her slack jaw as You pushed it inside me forcefully while holding onto her hair tightly. The feeling of being violated from both ends was intense but exhilarating at the same time – a rush like no other!

As I watched in a mix of horror and arousal, another guy joined us, pushing his hard cock deep into the girl’s ass without any lubricant or care for her comfort whatsoever. She moaned softly around my pussy before going completely silent as he began to thrust roughly inside her tiny hole. It was clear she wouldn’t last much longer…and neither would I if this kept up much longer!

Suddenly there was a shift in energy; everyone seemed more focused on their own pleasure than anything else – including me now that mine had been taken away so brutally yet satisfyingly earlier on… And then it happened: one by one they all collapsed around us – passed out from exhaustion or too many drugs maybe? Who knows again? Not important anymore! All that mattered now was finishing what we started…or rather, finishing each other off since none of them could do it anymore anyway!

Without hesitation or remorse, You plunged your cock back into my quivering opening once more while grabbing another girl who had also passed out nearby and forcing yourself inside her tight little asshole next door neighbor style (because why not make use of all available limp body over to where we were and positioned her head right above my just-fucked pussy. Her mouth hung open, tongue lolling out of her slack jaw as You pushed it inside me forcefully while holding onto her hair tightly. The feeling of being violated from both ends was intense but exhilarating at the same time – a rush like no other!

Accomplice Phone Sex is The Best Way to Get Ass

Accomplice Phone Sex opens the doors for amazing experiences. As a bimbo whore, I have no problem helping get that new untapped ass. That is what I have been doing for my partner. Helping him out with getting fresh ass.

A tight hole that puckers and stretches. A pink hole that gets pinker as it gets stretched and prolapsed. Now that her sweet little girl ass hole is destroyed show her no mercy. While you pound her out mercilessly, let me strangle her with my thighs.

Now here we are with this strangled and destroyed little girl and her ass is so bloody. Like a good whore for my Master I get down and eat that ass out. After all Masters cum should never be wasted. So like a little bitch I am on all fours and lapping at that prolapsed bloody asshole.

Finally, it’s my turn. As a good whore I can never wait for my chance to get this fantasy rape doll asshole fucked out and filled. How much would you charge those changes to use my asshole?

In the end we are nothing but fuck holes for men to find pleasure in. And I will continue to lure in the next precious treat for Master meat.

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Cannibalism phone sex sinks my teeth in your filthy cock

Cannibalism phone sex games are my favorite when I get to switch.  The shadows are my friend, and my purpose is to serve my Master Daddy. He has turned me into a creature of the night, a being who thrives on pain and pleasure in equal measure. My life is one of constant punishment, but when I have the chance to dish it out, I do so with a vengeance.Cannibalism phone sex

It feels so good to sink my teeth into flesh. If I am a really good girl, Master Daddy will throw me a special bone,  a sissy bitch like you. He lures you to our crypt, leading you on to think you will just suck is dick. But you are such a stupid whore. You are prey and I’m the one who gets to catch you. He’ll bring you to his finest bedroom and once you get comfortable, I come in.

I taunt you, slap you around, threaten to expose your faggot ass to the world, so you follow my orders. And anyway, it’s not like you want that thing in between your legs. It always felt wrong, didn’t it? Cannibalistic Castration phone sex is the answer. I will sink my teeth into your cock and rip it off. Quick like a band-aid, no more pretending for you, babe.  You’ll have a brand new gash, and my Master Daddy will pop that bloody cherry.

 

 

Castration cocks down my throat, jizz on my face

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Evil sick fuck and his collection of castrated cocks. All different sizes from his victims, used to torture women. He’s got me trapped, strapped, tied up and cornered. With his giant monster, dripping pre cum, cock out he stood over me, letting it drip on my face while I face a line of castrated, bloody, puusy, nasty dead body parts.

Grabbing my head making me throat, gag, choke, and go blue, sucking each one. Smacking the shit out of me, beating me with a belt, he wanted to see me gag some more. Throating, tongue out, dripping spit, covering my naked body. Castrated cocks of all sizes, packing my mouth, filling my throat while he’s jacking off in front of me, “suck more bitch!”

Barely able to breathe, watery, oozing, creamie cum shot down my throat, he’s choking me as I swallow every drop down my throat, coughing up chunks of juicy jizz, forcing me to finger my tight little wet pussy. Soaked in blood, rapidly finger fucking myself until he bends me over, spreads my legs, and shoves his cum soaked cock up my cut up cunt, finishing me off with a dead dangly dick in my mouth.

Ass Rape Porn Cash Cow for My Son

ass rape pornFor my son, I am always an ass rape porn star. He is the reason my asshole prolapses so easily. But I never mind because his coke is free and primo too. Well, maybe not free. It does cost me physically. I never leave his place unscathed. But he needs me. I am his cash cow. We live stream our sessions and that’s how he affords nice things like pink cocaine for his old mommy,

When I arrived at his place the other night, I had on a plaid mini skirt, chunky heels, frilly white lace socks and a tight white crop top. The skirt appeared too short, and my meat curtains hung down. The top fit so tightly that my boob scars showed. But that is just how he likes me. My freshly Botoxed face, overly tanned body and clown makeup completed the skanky look he adores.

I looked into the camera and begged him to beat me beautiful. Although I am his punching bag, he lets me get high first. I buried my head in the bowl of pink cocaine as he explored my body deciding which hole to fuck first. My only tight hole is my pee hole. I hate that. But the coke dulls the pain. At least in the moment it does. My bladder is his toilet. As he fucked my urethra, he filled me with his piss. Once he peed inside me, he pushed my face back in the coke so I would not feel the sting of the snuff sex that was to come next.

I am My Son’s Cash Cow

Of course, I forgot to take my dentures out and that cost me a black eye and purple jaw. Once he rammed his cock down my throat, his balls smothered me. He punched my tits and bruised my esophagus too. As I choked on his cock, he made me push out my prolapse so he could ziptie it. That turns my shit pipe into his cock sleeve instantly.  I kept snorting coke as he fucked my prolapse and continued to choke me.

Somehow, he contorted my frail, brittle body like a pretzel so he could better ram my holes for his 690 viewers. He oscillated between fucking my prolapse and picking me up like a bowling bar and slamming my body into the sheet rock. Good thing I am hardheaded. The more violent he gets, the more money he makes. And at my expense. But like I said, he loves me, or he wouldn’t coke me up first to dull the pain.

He split my head open. I felt concussed and I started bleeding. According to him, he just made me more of a dumbtard.  He left me hanging in the wall like a piece of art. But he surprised me for with 12 of my biggest fans. They came to fuck me while my body hung from the wall. A gangbang rape porn occurred next. Those men paid to fuck me. I got triple penetrated, fisted, choked, skull fucked and punched everywhere. But I was comfortably numb thanks to his pink coke.

My Boys Loves to Beat His Mommy Beautiful

My son punched my head so hard that it shoved me through the wall and into the bowl of coke. He laughed at me as I fell on the floor with a thud. I looked like a raccoon with makeup smeared all over my face. My eyes appeared very swollen as I almost couldn’t see a thing. My fan boys gathered around with their cocks erect again watching him pull my tits between my knees and zip tie them too. And they started turning purple quickly.

When the plastic bag went over my head, I knew I was in trouble. But he did put some coke in the bag for me. Him and the fanboys ravaged my pussy, ass and pee hole while I struggled to snort and breathe. They continued to beat me too. Almost every inch of my body turned a different color than white. As I began to suffocate, they just continued to punch me and choke me.

But according to my boy, mommy looks sexiest covered in bruises. As they fucked my urethra, they punched my back so hard that I knew I would be pissing blood for days. The more they punched me, the faster the money rolled in. They punched me beautiful.

As I was about to pass out, my boy tore a hole in the bag so they could drown me in jizz. I puked in the bag, and I had to clean it up. For hours, they force fucked all 4 of my holes. They continued to beat me and use my head and body like a battering ram. And they continued to contort my body in unnatural positions that popped my limbs out of their sockets. Ouch.

I Know My Son Loves Me Because He Gives Me Coke

Once they finished with me, my boy showed off my cum covered, battered body to the 690 viewers who watched. And more chimes came in. They clearly loved watching a son beat his mommy beautiful.

Killer phone sex with grandpa is one hell of a time

Killer phone sex has no limits just as long as Grandpa enjoys my hot ass making a little bitch suffer. Grandpa, as I like to call him, is a twisted old soul with a thirst for blood and a hunger for pain. He’s a man who has seen it all, done it all, and is always looking for the next thrill. And that’s where I come in.

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I love being an accomplice to an evil granddaddy. It’s a challenge to get that cock hard nowadays but I always win and get his cock rock fucking hard. When I bring him a little torture sex victim, his cock inflicts pain that will leave the slut totally breathless. The screams of agony, the moans of pleasure, the sight of blood – it’s all part of the show. And Grandpa, he’s the star of the show.

But don’t get me wrong, this isn’t some mindless, sadistic affair. No, this is a carefully orchestrated dance of pleasure and pain. I find out victim sitting alone on some playground. It’s obvious she doesn’t have a mommy to love her, so I swoop in. After a few exchanges of compliments, that little bitch is eating out of my hand.

And then I ask her if she’s hungry, and she always is. I tell her my grandpa can cook up something nice and hot. The little bitch falls for it every time! And then when we get there, she knows it’s too late. Every scream, every drop of blood, makes us wild. I hold her down for Grandpa and he fucks her like a 20-year-old.

And that dick maybe be old but damn does it do some damage. By the time we are done with her she’s just a lump of bloody flesh. It’s dinner time by then anyway and since Grandpa doesn’t like to waste anything the bitch is on the menu!

 

Fantasy Phone Sex for The Best Anal Adventures of Bliss

Fantasy Phone Sex is an adventure that has no limits. In fact the only limits are what you can’t think up. First I want you to use my whore body. In any fucking way that you wish. My place is at the end of your dick in any hole as bloody as you wish.

My last call that engaged me in being a total anal slut was amazing. The way my round perfect ass affected this guy at the bar was the beginning of a gruesome night. His first thoughts were so very sadistic.

Fantasy Phone Sex with a Sadistic Twist

First thing he did was get in a conversation, if you could it that, and buy me a drink. As he sent my attention elsewhere he slipped something in my drink. Then after a few minutes he was guiding me out the door and to his car. Finally he had me where he wanted.

When I finally came to consciousness I was bound and gagged in an abandoned house in the middle of a filthy mattress surrounded by candles. My body felt sticky and I was aching from all of my holes. But I had my wrists bound and was unable to move nor speak.

Next thing I knew I was surrounded by about ten guys, all naked, and all stroking their dicks with blood. Seems it was my blood and I was in the middle of a ritual circle as a sacrifice.

Finally it was time to commence the final part and one by one each of those men used my asshole. By the end my asshole was so fucking swollen and prolapsed that I wanted to scream. But I had no voice and the head man of the night took his turn.

In that final ass violation he wrapped a belt around my neck and strangled me as he shot a burning load of cum in my torn up asshole.

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