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Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Both Fears and Loves Her Son

ass rape pornAn ass rape porn star gets desperate for coke. My boy has not been around in over a month. And it has been a blessing and a curse. A blessing because my frail old body and fuck holes need a chance to heal when he goes MIA. But when he goes MIA, mommy does not get that good coke. His pink coke is the best.

So, I have been going to this glory hole on the wrong side of town to blow men for money. At this glory hole the suggested tip is $20. Sometimes guys pay me more. But sometimes, they pay nothing. Depending on the day, I can make a couple hundred dollars, or I can make nothing sucking cock.

Late last night, this big cock shoved through the hole and my old toothless mouth sucked it bone dry. I even pushed his balls into my mouth. When I take out my teeth, I can swallow your cock and balls like a good taboo phone sex whore. I vacuum sucked the cum out of that big dick. And I had hoped I would get at least $20. But I got something better. The guy on the other side slipped me a bag of pink coke. And for a moment, I thought how great.

A Reprieve from My Son is a Blessing and a Curse

Then I heard a voice say, “Get you skinny ass over here mom.” And then I realized I just blew my own boy. I hurried over to the other side hopping for more coke, but my boy sucker punched me, then dragged me by my red hair out of the building and into his truck. Of course, I had to blow him on the drive home. I snorted lines of coke off his cock. And he choked me while viewers watched the live stream in the van. Truckers passed us and saw my boney body bobbing up and down his cock.

He forced me to push out my prolapsed asshole so any trucks that passed us would see his cock sleeve dangling out my asshole. When we got to his place, he zip tied my asshole and carried me like a bowling ball into the house. He had a finger in my prolapsed asshole, and one in my cunt. I knew I was in trouble. He tossed me inside the house, and I sailed across the floor, crashing into furniture. I think I cracked some ribs.

My boy used my prolapsed asshole like his personal cock sleeve. And his streaming audience ate it up. When he put the plastic bag over my head, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. Although I had a few holes for air and coke in the bag, it still felt like suffocation phone sex gone wrong. As I tried to breathe in the coke, my makeup smeared on the inside of the bag and my face.

Sometimes, I Think My Boy Wants to Kill His Mother

My son forced his cock in my prolapse while affixing a zip tie to my neck so I could not breathe at all. He got me to the brink of passing out, then hurled a few side punches to my face to keep me awake for the torture. And my old body began twitching. He would let me breathe for a few seconds, then bury my face in coke, then put the bag back on my head and repeat the process until I looked purple in the face.

Although he is my family, he scares me with his level of violence. I try to focus on the coke and get as much as I can. He fucked me while punching my entire body with his tightened fists. He lifted me up like a bowling again to toss me across the room.  I went flying in the air. But I bounced off the wall and crashed on the coffee table. Blood poured from my head. However, no sympathy from my son. He just punched me some more.

While down on the floor, he stomped on my prolapse, then he fisted it. He lifted me up in the air like a puppet. And forced my head on his cock. My old toothless mouth gummed him until he exploded his cock snot down my throat. What a workout. But I got a big bag of coke. The good shit too. So, I can nurse my wounds like I always do after a night partying with my boy.

Gangbang Rape Porn Star Blair Cannot Escape Trouble

gangbang rape pornMy husband and I went out of town this week, but I ended up making a gangbang rape porn while he golfed. My husband loves to golf like I love to party and fuck. But I find golf boring. I stayed in the hotel while he participated in a tournament. I thought it would give me a chance to party. He does not let me party. But I got crafty. And I scored some blow before we left. I can go a couple days without boy cock. But I cannot go for a couple days without coke.

I ordered some room service and thought I could work a bit while I partied. However, the Hispanic staff had a different idea. The saw a horny white milf alone in a hotel room and decided I looked like an ass rape porn slut. They stormed the room, locked the door and shoved a ball gag in my mouth to shut me up. I could not scream. They ripped my clothes off. Choked me too. Of course, they slapped me. They turned my tits into punching bags.

Wherever I Go, Trouble Follows Me

They did not speak English to me. And my Spanish is rusty. But I could not stop them. They wanted to fuck me. There was one of me and eight of them. Although I am not the brightest bulb, I have some street sense. And I know that sort of 8 on 1 math would never go in my favor. So, I laid on the bed like a limp noodle letting these barrio boys force their dicks in my holes. Trouble follows me everywhere. There seems to be something about me that makes men want to turn me into their prey.

I tried to think about other things. As a seasoned sex doll, I know men have rape phone sex fantasies for women like me. They came and left. But I had to hide the bruises from my husband when he returned from golfing.

Ass Rape Porn Accomplice Cassie Helps You Train Your Anal Whore

ass rape pornI love ass rape porn. However, I learned recently that I prefer to train the next generation of anal sex porn stars, than be one. I still let men fuck my ass. All the time. I love anal sex, even rough anal sex. But I do not like being a bitch anymore. Not now that I have discovered how the other side lives, I’m enjoying the switch life.

When Dave approached me, I knew what he wanted. I’ve heard the rumors, like most women in this kind of business have about him. He likes his girls young, virginal and he also likes a woman’s help in breaking her holes in. And I go where the money tells me. Plus, I love helping men break in anal whores. If they need my help with another girl, then they are not thinking about destroying my asshole. I may not have book smarts, but I have street smarts.

And those street smarts make me accomplice phone sex material. So, when David arrived with Lucy, his young teen muse, I had everything ready.  And I knew just where to begin. We stripped her naked, and I tied her to the fuck bench with her ass in the air. She cried and trembled. Did not understand what was about to happen to her. But I did not care. My days of empathy seem to have disappeared. Perhaps, I am more about the Benjamin’s now.

Assisting Men Like You with the Training of a Young, New Anal Whore Excites Me

I used a small dildo on her ass first. Tight might be an understatement. Thought I might need to hammer that thing inside her ass, LOL. But with enough lube and patience, I have been told you can fit anything in the ass. Although, I worked many dildos in her ass, Dave wanted to see my fist in her ass. Well, my fist and his cock.

No doubt that our time breaking in Lucy’s virgin ass felt like anal torture sex to the girl, it is important to have proper anal training. And I told her to feel lucky. When I was Lucy’s age, no man ever used lube on my holes. They just shoved anything they wanted in a fuck hole. Lucy’s dad eventually wants Lucy to enjoy hardcore anal sex. But I told him at her age, she will not like it for a while.

But the little bitch should not whine and

Roleplay Phone Sex Accomplice for the Best Ass Wins

This Roleplay Phone Sex scene where I play accomplice is exciting for the ass man. In the club, we arranged a special competition. Leaning closer to you in the dark booth, my breath warm against your ear. “Pick one,” I purred, my voice dripping with mischief.

 The Best Ass Wins competition was in full swing, and we were the judges, the ones holding all the power. My fingers grazed your thigh under the table, teasing, as I watched your eyes scan the line of contestants. It was obvious each one strutted with confidence, their asses swaying with every step.

However, little did these young women understand about the competition. In fact this was one that could cite their future. Of course their future was unknown. And the anticipation of popping inside a tight little butt ring was full of strong desire. But the biggest part of it was the strangulation phone sex finalization. When that butt ring starts to pulsate and throb as the final breaths of life slip away. 

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Roleplay Phone Sex Accomplice for the Best Ass Wins

Then taking me from my daydreaming of killing a round assed bitch you pointed to a contestant with a smirk. While whispering, “That one. Look at that ass, that bounce.” I grinned, my lips brushing your earlobe. “Mmm, bold choice, baby. But let’s see if they can handle us.” I slid my hand higher, nails lightly scraping your skin, feeling you tense with heat.

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The music pulsed, and the next contestant stepped up, hips rolling slow and deliberate. Then I leaned into you, my chest pressing against your arm. “Fuck, they’re making it hard to choose,” I murmured, my lips so close to yours I could feel your heat. “What do you think—can they top your pick?”

Finally we make the choice and the winner is on display. As that throbbing dick pops into that butt hole the belt went around her neck. With a few thrusts and a hard yank of the belt and the sound of her neck cracking and a whimper of her final breath. Then the curtains closed.

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Cannibalism phone sex should completely devour me

Cannibalism phone sexWith Cannibalism phone sex, you can eat me anyway you want. I dream of the day when you’ll finally snap my neck in a passionate act of cannibalistic lust. I long to feel you tear into my flesh, ravage my organs, and feast upon my quivering meat. The thought of being your succulent roast, oozing with juices, sets my cunny ablaze. Oh, Master, I know we’ll make some deliciously evil films as you slowly devour me, savoring every morsel!
In the meantime, I’ll be your fuck-puppet. Use my holes however you wish – pound relentlessly, gape me wide open, dump your steaming loads deep in my guts. I’ll be your filthy cum-dump with a body built for brutalization. I exist to be enslaved, tortured and violated with vile Snuff sex.
The only reality I need is you dominating me completely. I’m yours, mind, body, and soul. Thank you for choosing me to be your hot snuff slave whore. I know we’ll make some utterly depraved movies as you cannibalize the fuck out of me. My body is your altar for sacrifice.

Domination Phone Sex Leads to Castration in the VIP Room

domination phone sexI love domination phone sex. For decades, it seemed to me I could not get myself on the right side of it. But now I live my life as a sexy switch for hire. Mostly, I serve the accomplice role for men. However, some men still want me to dominate them. And since I have a lot of pent-up anger for the men like my daddy and his friends who used me for years, being in the driver’s seat feels cathartic.

Leo is just some sad sack loser with a small dick who needs to pay women. But even paid whores do not want to fuck his shrimp tail dick. So, I took his money. We began our session with him worshiping my cunt. And it had the cum from a real man inside it. So, Leo became my clean up bitch.

As he tried to protest that he was a submissive, not a faggot, I squeezed my thighs tightly against his head. So, this easily could have turned into strangulation phone sex. I am a professional stripper. And I work a pole like no one else. And that gives me super strong legs.

If You Pay Me to Dominate You, You Best Not Try to Dictate How I Dominate You

I let that bitch boy know that I could crush his skull with my strong legs. And I reminded him I am in charge as I pissed down his throat. If I want him to be a little cum guzzler, he will be one. Once again, he protested so, I smothered him with my ass. And I got out a riding crop to torture his balls. They looked like shriveled up walnuts anyway.

I wanted to take scissors and cut his balls off. This loser paid me to dominate him. He gave me his power. Then he tried to dictate how I should dominate him. Not how this works boys. I have all the control. I ended up using those kitchen scissors for castration phone sex. Cut his balls off while he suffocated under the weight of my ass.

I made a mess off the couch in the VIP lounge. And a lot of kinky shit has happened there. But this was the first time that I castrated a loser. I just told security we had a clean up in the VIP room, and they cleaned up the blood, dumped Leo the loser in the alley and tossed his balls to the feral cats to eat. Be careful what you ask for because you might get more than you bargained.

Mutilation Phone Sex With A Sadistic Goddess is The Best

Mutilation Phone Sex is just another variable of my sadistic pleasure. In my world humans are nothing but mere things. These human things are something I like to do trials on. Maybe I should have become a surgeon, after all cutting up bodies is exciting.

Last night I went hunting. When I have a bad day of annoyances I have to go hunting. And my kind of hunting is going to the strip clubs in search of losers. Not all are the scum of the earth losers. In fact I have found a good accomplice or two in the circuit of strip clubs.

However last night this drooling sack of shit screamed at me to mutilate him. I lured him out back. He was disgusting and when he went to get close to me with his putrid breath I wanted to vomit. Then my hand just had a reflex. The knife shot out and into his filthy ball sack.

As he tried to scream I shoved a pair of the strippers’ panties in his mouth and told him that’s the last pussy he will taste. Then I stomped on his flacid cock with my heels. Finalizing him with a stab in the chest. I left him to bleed out and let the strays and vermin have their way.

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Snuff Movies, The Homemade Kind, are the Best to Watch

snuff moviesMaking snuff movies to sell on the dark net is a hobby of mine. And a way to earn a passive income. I put up a video, and men purchase the videos. Sometimes women too. And I take special requests for a fee, of course. So far, mostly men make the special requests because they want to see something they cannot see just anywhere. Plus, they want to see something that speaks to their own dark fantasies.

But this time, a woman named Veronica messaged me. She wanted to see me mutilate and torture a young boy. Now, I have had plenty of women hire me to torture their rivals or men who have wronged them. But this was the first time a woman wanted me to make her a private snuff porn involving a vary young boy. I do not judge.

Since I am about as sadistic as they come, I do whatever a person pays me to do. If it aligns with who I am, which is a dominant sick bitch, I do it. The money I collect from sick fucks like Veronica, lets me hunt and kill more frequently.

I Love Making Dark Content for Private Viewers

And I found Veronica a young boy like she wanted. And I enjoyed showing her off to him. His cock appeared tiny, and hairless of course. He cried too much, so I duct taped his mouth. Personally, I hate brats. Why I will never be a mother. Brats are nothing but germy, soul sucking, time consuming assholes. So, if you want to kill or torture one, I am perfect for the job.

She approved of him and gave me some instructions that included cock and ball torture sex of his tiny little hairless pecker and balls. I carved that boy up like a holiday ham. The younger they are the more they bleed. And the brighter the blood.  Eventually, I strangled him while she watched. Dismembered his body, which seemed super easy at his size and fed him to the wild. I had a very happy client. And she plans on hiring me to make more content for her in the near future.

Bloody Phone Sex Fantasies with a Sick Bitch and Her Teen Protégé Marley

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fantasies turn me on. I am a gore whore. The more bloodshed the better for me. Which is why I kill in frenzy mode every chance I get. Although I do not play well with others, I kill well with others. So, sometimes I have an accomplice to enjoy murder with. Marley is a Goth teen girl. And as sick as they come.

I met her ten years ago when I saved her from a sexual assault by a much older man. Instead of running into my arms crying, so happy that I rescued her, she kicked him in the balls. No tears. She did have a lot of gratitude towards me, but she wanted him to pay.

So, I let her castrate him. Leaving him with a permanent reminder of what happens to men who attempt to force fuck the wrong bitch. She has been my accomplice phone sex partner ever since. I took her from an angry, vengeful little girl to a seasoned, methodical sick bitch like me.

And over the weekend, we celebrated her 18th birthday with murder. She knew some abusive asshole she wanted to snuff. He dated her bestie for a year but will not accept that it is over. And he has made her friend’s life hell. Glad to help. This time, I was her accomplice. Marley planned his death. Taking a page from my killer playbook, she lured him to my kill shack using her body as bait.accomplice phone sex

I Enjoy Taking Young Girls Under My Wing and Making Them My Proteges

She even drugged him like I would too. By the time they got to the death cabin in the woods, the roofie kicked in and he stumbled through the door. He saw me with a big butcher knife, dressed in black, and said, “Oh Shit,” before passing out. When he woke up, he was naked and strapped into my castration phone sex chair.

I let Marley do the honors. This was her show. But I watched with pride and joy as she used a rusty serrated blade to cut off his balls. His blood squirted everywhere, but she basked in the blood rain. If I had a daughter, Marley would be her.

I told her she could kill him or let him live as a ballless wonder. And she went with the latter because she thought he deserved a life of no sex and no predatory behavior. But she told him if he told anyone what happened in my kill shack, she would come back for his dick too. And she meant it. He knew it too. We won’t have any problems with him. And no woman will ever worry about him harassing her again either.

Domination Phone Sex The Best Secrets You Surrender To

It’s Domination Phone Sex that I, Morticia  am about to emerge your senses with. Your eyes, wide and worshipful, entranced by my silhouette clad in a sheer black gown that leaves little to the imagination. Now you fall under my spell. Tonight, you will serve me in ways you never have before.

“I want you to worship my pussy, Brian,”  followed by “Show me how much you crave my power.” And I whipped your ass.

My Domination Phone Sex Enthralls Your Very Being

Obediently, you drop to your knees, your hands trembling as you reach up to grasp the hem of my gown. Slowly, you pulled it up, revealing my smooth, pale thighs and the black lace panties that barely concealed my cunt. 

Soon I felt the heat of your mouth, the wetness of your tongue as you trailed kisses up to my pussy. Next You hooked your fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, revealing my glistening folds.

Meanwhile I smirk, and grab your head. ”That’s right worship goddesses cunt like a good toy”.

Obeying, your eyes never leaving mine as you leaned in and pressed your tongue to my clit. With a gasp, my hips bucking as you began to lick  your tongue swirling around my clit. Then slipping two fingers into my pussy, you curl them to hit that sweet spot inside.

Finally, you brought me closer to the edge. You were a good little toy, eager to please and desperate for my approval. I could feel the power coursing through me, the magic that came from your worship.

But I wanted more. I wanted to feel your insides. And to feel you take my strap-on in your ass. Ultimately, I wanted to see you bleed for me, to feel the power of your sacrifice.

A Slice in the Sack for Mutilation Phone Sex Pleasures

As I  pulled away from you, my breath ragged as I stepped back. “Get up,” I commanded, my voice firm. “It’s time for you to take my strap-on.”

Following directions, your eyes wide with anticipation. Then I walked over to my altar, where my strap-on lay, gleaming and ready. As I strapped it on, I felt the weight of it between my legs. Then I turned back to you, my eyes locked on yours as I walked towards you.

“Bend over,” I commanded, my voice leaving no room for argument. You did as you were told, bending over the altar and presenting your ass to me. The sight  goosebumps on your skin, and your body trembled with anticipation, pleases me.

Next I ran my fingers over your ass, feeling the smooth skin and the way your muscles tensed under my touch. Then I leaned down, pressing my lips to your ear. “You’re going to take my strap-on like a good little toy, aren’t you?” spoken in a sultry purr.

Just like that I slide my gloved hand around your cock and balls and the blades on the fingers of my gloves slice your flesh.

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