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Electrocuting Your Fuckdoll

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Banging my head against the headboard keeps me dazed and is a lot more effective than bondage, in your opinion, as well as much cheaper. You don’t care if I get brain damage as I won’t need to use my brain for what you’re about to do to me. You place electrodes all over my body, on my tits, on my ass and on my pussy. You test them on a lower intensity, and notice that my body still reacts to the pain even though I am completely incapacitated. This is when you crank it up high and electrocute me, torturing me while you fuck me. I am screaming in agony while your cock gets harder inside of me. You want to watch me, wriggle, writhe, moan and be afraid of the inevitable pain of what comes next, whether it is your cock or the electrodes. Unlike other electrical play devices, you made this one yourself. So, you set it to the highest intensity, watching my body jolt as I am electrocuted to death with your cum inside of me.

Roleplay Phone Sex Helps Men Like Your Fuck Your Brats

roleplay phone sexI love roleplay phone sex calls. I am a druggy whore. I do anything for blow or anything for cash to buy coke. Ian approached me in a bar. He needed me to roleplay his mistress for him. I was confused. Why would he not just fuck me if he wanted a mistress? He offered me money and I was desperate. I was prepared to fuck him. I wanted to fuck him so I could say I earned my money. But he did not need a real mistress. He just needed me to act like I was with him last night and like we have fucked for months. It took me a bit to realize that he just needed an alibi for his estranged wife.  Their daughter is claiming daddy is diddling her every night after she goes to bed. Daddy does not live with them right now. He sneaks in though. I guess he took care of making sure not to be caught on traffic cams or household security cameras either. He did not think his daughter would remember what was going on in the middle of the night. But she woke up a few times while daddy was on top of her exploring his rape phone sex fantasies. I was just vouching that there was no way he was at their house last night because he spent the night with me.  It was really a twisted role play I landed myself in the middle of. But I was in it, and I had no way out that would not end me up in trouble if I said it was all a lie. This guy told his wife maybe if there is any truth to their daughter’s story it was not him, but her new beau. Oh. He wanted to fuck his daughter and frame her boyfriend so he could sue for custody and have his own fuck doll at home with him all the time. I had no idea if it would work. But it could work. It was kind of genius. He could have a very young teen rape porn star living with him thanks to my acting skills. I just did it for the coke money. I told him I could keep being his alibi for a regular contribution to my coke fund. What do I care if he is turning his young daughter into his private whore. Isn’t that what daughters are for?

Rape phone sex fantasies made me into the whore I am

My best friend and I were young dirty sluts. We were used for our uncle’s Rape phone sex fantasies many times. We made a game for when we got on the train. It was easy to get on for free because we dressed like little hookers. We got some party favors and our favorite chocolates to make a treat bag. The game was whoever fucked the most guys before the last stop would get the bag. My friend started off great had gotten a guy to fuck her right away. I flashed my pussy a few times to a guy and he was hooked. It was easy to make him cum with my bald hot box. We were almost at the last stop when my friend was up in count by three guys. I went to the last train car and there was a group of about seven guys. I flirted with a few and finally since i was desperate blurted out that i needed to cum.

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A few stood up and I was happy, I was going to win. I was bent over and started sucking cock. I was fine with it even when the others came up and started fingering my cunt. But then one grabbed me by the throat and slapped me calling me a slut. I looked up and saw a camera out. He bent me over and forced his cock in my ass. I tried to scream, that only made my mouth perfect for another dick. They used me for Ass rape porn. I could feel his pounding ripping my asshole with blood running down my legs. When he filled my asshole up, they only cheered harder for me to get fuck and two others shoved their cocks in my ass at the same time, even chocking me almost making me pass out. I was fucked violently and harder than I have ever been fucked. Blood only made it easier for them to use me. By the time they were done I couldn’t move. Just like that they left when the train stopped as I was passing out.

Fuck my pussy, Killer phone sex desires end in a mess

Killer phone sexHe was ready for killer phone sex with the knife at my throat, pumping into my folds hard with his thick cock. He was having fun, while I was scared – and also having lots of fun – for the end. He’d made it clear, when he cums he’s going to slash my throat, that way he’s cumming into a dying woman. One would think I’d be fighting back, throwing my fists or begging for help. Instead my hips were moving on their own, grinding up and down his thick cock and desiring all the cum I could possibly get. I needed it, I wanted it, I was hoping he’d slit my throat at any given moment so I could feel him shooting deep inside of me while my life left my body. I knew I’d spray bloody glory all over him, I was ready to take that image in with my final breath – or what would be an attempted final breath – and I wasn’t sure if I was more eager to die in a messy way, or feel his hot load enter my cunt ready and denied anything to fertilize. I’d accept my final demise with a horrific moment of cum drenched folds and an aching body. All the pains would flow away, just like his desires would flow into me.

Indigo Gets Fucked with A Crucifix 

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Indigo Gets Fucked with A Crucifix 

A bad little altar boy threw a baseball through my window and of course, I needed to punish him. I decided Blasphemy sex would teach him a lesson. 

Yesterday when the ball smashed through my window I was pissed. I told the altar boy to come back today to work off the debt. His eyes were huge when I opened the door completely naked. With a wooden crucifix in my hand. I could tell he was nervous all he could do was stutter as he looked at my rack. 

I handed him the cross and told him I needed him to rub it against my clit. Clearly, I was going to have to force the issue because he stood there just staring jaw hanging open. I grabbed his hand pushing the hard wood into it and then shoving inside my twat. His cock pitched a tent as I pushed the cross in and out of my pussy. I came all down Jesus’ face and he came there in his pants. 

Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies for Little Miss Pageant Girls

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies? Are they your thing? I might be the right accomplice for you. Let me share a secret with you. P men need a female accomplice. Little girls and boys see mature women like me as maternal figures. They think we are just like their mommies, and they believe anything we say. I can lure any little one right to you. I found Susie at a little beauty pageant. I posed as a judge, and no one questioned me. I assumed the identity of a woman I kidnapped and left bound and gagged in an abandoned building. She will not be found until after I have had my fun with the little beauty queen hopefuls. I had an accomplice for this job. Ted hired me. He wanted to fuck a little pageant princess, but he needed an in. I was his in. I had a hotel room where I conducted interviews with each girl and her stage mom. I let the stage moms tell me which little angel would be the next teen rape porn star. Pageant moms live vicariously through their little girls. It is amazing how desperate these moms are. They will pimp their girls out for votes. I found a mom willing to trade her daughter’s tiny fuck holes for a vote. Dumb bitch. I have no vote to give, but I played on her desperateness. My friend, Ted, fucked the shit out of the future Miss something. He tore her virgin holes up while I filmed the action. Mom was in the other room, ignoring her daughter’s tears and screams for help. I just kept telling the girl this is what it takes to be a winner. I explained that if she wants the crown, she must go that extra mile. My accomplice, Ted, had violent rape phone sex fantasies for pageant girls.  I made his fantasy a reality. Now, how can I make your fantasy a reality?

Knife Play Phone Sex is the Best Way to Prolong the Pain

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex anyone? I think a knife is the best weapon. It prolongs the agony. I am not a fan of a quick kill, are you? I had a little girl in my basement last night. She had been in my basement for a few days just waiting, scared as a wounded bird. Her fear was intoxicating. This package was not for me though. I was hired to kidnap her for her father. But we had to plan it well, so no suspicion fell on him. He was visiting his sister when the girl went MIA on her way home from school. He is in the middle of a nasty custody battle, so he would be suspect number one. He came over last night to have fun with her after waiting patiently. I wanted to carve her up, but only after he explored his rape phone sex fantasies for his bitchy daughter. The mom was coaching the little girl to say very bad things about her daddy. I am just helped him live up to the lies. With the girl gone, there would be no support payments, no pawn in the divorce. I did not care his reasons why. I just cared about the money. He fucked her. Fucked all her tight tiny holes. They were so tiny that he split them open. She bled bright crimson red. Once he was done using her holes, however, she became mine to play with. I took my time carving up her tender flesh. I mutilated her soft skin. It was more for fun than anything. I liked listening to her scream. I mean her daddy just tore her asshole and cunt up, but she still cried out for him. She preferred her attacker to me. Most women or girls would because I am a snuff sex sadistic bitch. I believe in torture and mutilation. I believe in my victim feeling the pain. That lying little cunt got what was coming to her. Now, she is bear shit because I fed her diced up body parts to the wild animals. How do you think I have never been caught? Nature makes the finest accomplice.

Gangbang Rape Porn Fascinates Me

Gangbang rape porn fascinates me as a filthy little druggie bimbo. The more extreme, the better in fact, if I’m not struggling to breathe if you’re not fucking me hard enough or they aren’t fucking me hard enough.
My need to be banged out is the only pleasure I can feel. Forcibly plowed in my ass, and violated in my cunt are things that I masturbate to.

In fact, I need to be completely ripped open, I need to be strangled. Of course any other filthy uses of my fucked out body is even too nice, if I am still alive.

The need to be snuffed out is real. My body is fake as I am anyway. I have been reanimated many times over. Saved with surgeries.

Plastic fake Barbie that can’t even form any kind of cohesive thoughts. Please put me to use to take out all of your rage. I deserve it.

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Snuff Porn Star for My Son Left My Asshole Brutalized

snuff pornMy 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.

Goth Teen Phone Sex Turns Lolita Lethal!

Goth Teen Phone SexMy 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…

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