Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
Torture sex for little girl hole
I love when you get Torture sex surprise from step daddy. Mom had married an old rich dirty perv. He always stares at my tits and ass. I even caught him jacking off to young teen nasty movies. “Come here noisy girl” daddy demanded of me. Then grabs my hand and puts it right on his hard stepdaddy meat. He used my little hand to stroke his cock. “umm I don’t think I should do this,” I said as I tried to pull my hand away.
Then he got mad and pushed me down on the ground. As he spread my legs my step daddy ripped my panties. “You can’t say anything to me, I make the rules”. After that he started choking me and I could feel him pushing his big nasty cock meat inside my young cunty. “Please daddy no, I’m sorry”! I whimpered as he fucked my cunty hard. I told you, “I make the rules” is all I could hear as I started to pass out. Then my step daddy slapped me to wake me up.
All I could smell was blood dripping from my pussy hole. Step daddy’s cock pumped in and out my little hole he had ripped open. “You will learn to follow rules and milk daddy”. “Thrust your hips up at daddies’ cock” you demand of me. I keep pushing up at you as you rip my little hole. Your hand starts squeezing my neck hard and harder and your cock stiffens up and starts pumping all your semen in my little vagina. “What a good way to fulfill some of my Rape phone sex fantasies”. Is what you tell me as you pop your cock out my cunt.
Blasphemy phone sex with the intention to call forth Lucifer
Blasphemy phone sex with the intention to call forth Lucifer. To begin with there is a ritual that is going to be sure to call Lucifer to us. Join us. You will get me tied. Take a hose with high pressure water to spray my front. Get behind me and spray me down. You need to get me from head to toe. Now be honest you like to see me naked, tits thrusting up, tight ass on display.
As long as you remember that Lucifer will be guiding you. We will be calling forth the dark lord for both of our pleasure. Namely we are commanded to be his. Both of us. The purification process, the wet and wild sex, all in his name.
Now, join me and call forth our dark intriguing master.
Evil Phone Sex Early as Killtober is Just Around the Corner!
Evil phone sex anyone? I am always in the mood to fuck something up. More like fuck someone up. My favorite month will soon be here. October does not seem too far away to me now. Every October, I engage in a Satanic purging ritual. However, the funny thing is I do not consider myself a Satanist. Guys ask me all the time if I believe in the devil. I do not believe in heaven or hell. And if you believe in God and that bullshit thing you would believe in his counterpart.
But if you do not believe in God or heaven, how can you believe in Satan? Makes no sense to me. But then I am a logical bitch. However, I do believe in evil. I am evil. Perhaps even a sadist. I am not the kind of woman who needs other human beings. So, I do not have a wolf pack. Nor do I have a bestie or a boyfriend. What I do have though is “a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people…” Okay, that’s a Liam Neeson quote. But I am a nightmare to all people.
Thirty Days of Killtober Came Early
I’m a snuff porn queen. And since my favorite month is October, I will once again partake in 30 days of killing. However, Killtober might be off to an early start. I killed a bitch on accident last night. Not really by accident. It was not like I tripped, and my knife landed in her heart. The bitch annoyed me, and my knife stabbed her in the throat. Sort of accidentally on purpose. Although I am not ashamed of it. She ran a red light, almost ran into me and then called me a cunt.
I so wished you had been in the car with me. No doubt she could have been your ass rape porn star before I slit her throat. It was dark and the road appeared desolate. She seemed drunk as fuck, and any self-entitled cunt who drives drunk, almost kills me then calls me names, deserves to die, right? I did not even think about it. My arm had a mind of its own. And so did my knife. I left the cunt bleeding out in the desolate road. Her car was still running too. Not even October yet, and I am doing good deeds already. Who’s ready to hunt and kill with me?
Teen rape porn And the girl who would not be
Teen rape porn has to be my second favorite thing to get off too! My daddy’s twisted and demented sex kinks are my absolute favorite though!
Although creating our own versions of the sadistic flicks has been amazing! I know that he relies on me to bring him some sweet little black girl pussy once in a while. That druggy momma’s darkie daughter roams the streets all alone. Such a shame she has no idea that her little pre-whore is going to be my next star! Befriending her is easy, almost too easy. Poor little Blackberry has no idea what is in store for her.
My darkie victim for daddy and mutt cock
Daddy needs to take her virginity so badly! My big Muscle bound hell hound has been aching for some new cunny. Unfortunately, I have to give her to Daddy first. And I know she needs some roughing up too. Making her body all the more malleable for my furry friend’s beast dick is the end game! The day is set as I lure her into my big daddys bedroom.
On the search for some liquor she thinks. But what we find is a big Russian cock, ready to cream in her fuck meat holes. I rip her clothes off and pin her down. I force my fingers in her ass as daddy lines his big Mushroom head up. I count down, 3..2..1! Daddy rips into her and her scream makes me cream all over her face.
I filmed the whole thing even when Fido got to fuck her limp body
The next thing I know Daddy pushes me off of her and begins to choke out his black bitch victim. I love strangulation and I worry Daddy is going to kill her before Fido even has a chance. My mutt is so used to having sex with dead bodies though. Harper justs wants a little alive pocket pussy for my furry friend. Oh well, next Time!
Ass Rape Porn Star Gets Double Fisted
Ass rape porn stars never get a break. Once someone knows you will trade your ass for a little coke, they no longer will give you cock for free or fuck your pussy anymore. When I met Oscar, he knew my reputation as an anal whore. He told me to show him my ass first. So, I did. I bent over in front of him, opened my ass crack and let my brown eye wink at him.
I never mind giving a guy a sexy striptease. And our time together started off innocently enough. Of course, since all drug dealers and snuff makers know my reputation, nothing that begins innocently stays innocent for long. I focused on his hard cock. Started out with a blowjob. I prayed it did not go anywhere else. My fuck holes needed a break. But no rest for the wicked, right?
Little Anal Whore Blair Gets Fisted
Since I am the anal whore torture sex poster girl, Oscar wanted to test my limits. And my desperation for coke. I watched him dip his fist in a vat of Vaseline. I went into panic mode. Anything that begins with a hand in Vaseline means someone’s getting fisted. And the someone was me. However, I took his fist in my ass like a champ. In fact, I took both fists in my asshole like a champ. When he saw that one fist barely made me flinch, he inserted his second fist. He wanted to make me work for that coke.
And work I did. I let him twist his fists so far deep in my shit box, it felt like they might come out my mouth. I knew he planned on fucking my ass too. But that might be the easy part because his cock could not be bigger than his fists. By the time he finished making me work for my coke, my asshole resembled the Grand Canyon. He could fuck me without touching my anal walls. But he decided to piss inside my ass instead.
Since I am a taboo phone sex whore, I am accustomed to anal torture and degradation. In fact, I crave it most days. I acted like I hated every minute of it. But I loved it. And I got my coke too.
Cannibalism phone sex looks more delicious than ever
Sometimes, when I think about the not here, I entertain Cannibalism phone sex. I’m from somewhere else and know I’ll be somewhere else when this life is done with me. All I can do, the one that seduces me the most, is to be sedated while watching my body devour. It might sound sadistic, but what could be a higher form of flattery than someone needing to keep me a part of their body through digestion?
I’ve got the tightest ass, and when I look in the mirror, my mouth salivates, thinking about biting it. I can’t do it to myself, but to have a mouth caress my bare ass. To have fingers dig into my skin and a knife dragged along the contours of my body; I just can’t turn away from the torture of it all. I want to be hurt in indescribable ways. I want my body to be appreciated for the piece of meat it is. Tear into me, baby and own this body with your cock; I’m only here for your pleasure.
Snuff Porn Accomplice Cassandra Helps with Killer Rape Fantasies
I love snuff porn. Watching it turns me on. I made a bunch too back in my younger days. For a teenage runaway and high school dropout, my options proved slim. But I do not hold on to any regrets. Why should I? The underground sex word proved profitable for me. Although it proved dangerous too, I can thrive now, when I used to barely survive.
I am still in contact or at least know how to contact most of my dark underground snuff film makers. So, when a client contacts me for something outside of my wheelhouse, I can put him in contact with the right person. And maybe collect a small finders fee in the process. Jim wanted to make a snuff sex flick with his daughter. And not a fake one either. However, that required helped for me to pull off.
But I knew just the guy. The same guy who used to own me. Normally, I do jobs for him. Felt nice to call upon him for once. Funny, I hated being his slave. I never knew if I’d live or die. But once I aged out, I fought to live and made myself invaluable to him. He told me I was the first former slave to live and talk about it. I believe him too.
I can lure young girls to him safer than he can try to nab them himself. So, he needs me now. For predators, modern technology works against them. Parents and police alike can find brats with Air tags, and cell phones and alerts far too quickly these days. But I can lure a girl to him without her pressing any kind of panic button or screaming for help.
Every Man Wants an Accomplice Like Me!
Jim gave his daughter to my former master willingly. No alerts. No tracking devices to locate the girl. And no screaming or fighting because she felt safe with daddy. Dumb cunt. Jim just wanted to watch his daughter die. He wanted to live vicariously through another man’s rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter, and not be tied to her disappearance or her murder. I would give Jim his airtight alibi for when the girl went missing.
I am a very skilled forger. Something I learned early on being a jailbait girl working in porn. Now, my skills would awe even the FBI. So, I forged a runaway letter that made it appear she ran away from her mother’s place to go find her father, but never made it to him. And my former master fucked and killed a girl while her father watched and masturbated. No more brat support payments for daddy. Now, I call that a win-win situation. My client paid me for my accomplice role. My former master got to fuck and slaughter a young virgin girl relatively safely. And daddy can save a couple grand a month.