Violent phone sex is what he was in the mood for. He told me I was a worthless wore. I had no choice but to take his abuse. He is my step-son and he is prone to violent outbursts. Mostly, those outbursts are aimed at me. He is a bigger drug fiend than me. I stole a tad of coke from him, not even a noticeable amount, but I guess he weighs his shit daily and knew some was missing. I denied it, but he knew I was lying. He strung me up by my hair. I could feel the hair ripping from my scalp. It was a kind of pain I had never experience before. I gave out a blood curdling scream from the basement in hopes a neighbor or someone would hear. My husband was at the movies with our young sons. I could be dead before they got back. My husband knows his son hates me, but he has no clue how deep his hatred goes. He cut me down. I lost a few inches of hair, but he feared some one would hear my screams. He decided to punch me repeatedly in the face, then skull fuck me. He wasn’t done yet. He watches too much ass rape porn. He wanted my ass. He pulled my red locks while he rode my ass. No lube, just a hardcore ass fucking while calling me names. As soon as he saw the car headlights pull into the driveway, he stopped. I was bloodied and battered with cum dripping out of my ass. I wanted to tell my husband what an awful son he had but feared I would be cut off financially. I splashed some water on my face and put a bandana on my head to cover the areas were my hair ripped off. I decided that its better to take my stepson’s abuse then to live in poverty.
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Violent Phone Sex with My Stepson
There Is Over A Million Ways To Die
It is true I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately that there are so many ways to die and most of them is the outcome of accident or chance. However I prefer to the ways that are purely intentional you know what I mean. Surprisingly only a small number of people get to experience a planned death. You have it all planned out you took time deciding how you were going to kill me. I know you have many different options and so many tools at your disposal you try so hard to make each life you take unique. I don’t fear you, you’re my angel of death, I praise you as my savior. On this earth I’m nothing more than a whore who pursues death as a release from my life full of distasteful sin. I’m ready for you. Will you bring my Murder phone sex Fantasies to life?
Bloody cunts
Let me give you the best teen phone sex calls. I have had the best time with a friend that just moved across the street. He’s into snuff, gore just like I am. Its almost Halloween and I can’t wait. We have knife play fights. Every time he cuts me I swear my panties all in my blood and sit in it. I’m a nasty snuff slut that loves gore and blood. My snuff boy is always biting me to get more blood. We fuck and really fantasize about torture. I love to think about finding an innocent girl that just wants to have a three sum. We play like want to just fuck but then slit her with a knife getting blood and sucking it down are throat. Tasteful wishing for blood and pussy juices.
Football Train
Please save me, someone please! I don’t understand why I am always the victim, and I don’t get why I am always being drugged and violated. Friday was an epic football game, our team won by a landslide. So, to celebrate the cheerleaders and football players were going to a hotel party after, and as cheer captain I am basically obligated to go. I had to sneak around so that my foster father wouldn’t find out, but I made it work. All of us just wore our uniforms, which made it so much easier on me. One of the up sides of being a cheerleader is the football players are wrapped around our fingers, and will pay for everything for us. Last time I went out with the quarterback, I think he drugged me and violated me, but it is too fuzzy for me to be sure. Besides, he is super hot, and willing to pay for everything for me. He told me he only had enough on his card for one room, and I told him that was fine we could share. As soon as the words left my lips I could tell he was getting hard for me. We danced, drank, and partied all night. Towards the end of the night I started to feel a bit dizzy, and I told him I wanted to go lay down. He scooped me into his arms and took me to our room. He set me on the bed, and grabbed something shiny from the nightstand. My eyes were just too heavy to focus. I felt the cold against my skin though, and knew my clothes were being cut off of me. That is where I can not remember anything, but when I went back to school Monday I was showed the video. The whole football team ran a train on me while I was passed out, and the cheerleaders cheered them on. They said it was pay back for what I made them do to get on the squad.
Rape phone sex fantasies with highway hooker
Rape phone sex fantasies are best with a slutty snuff whore. A filthy cunt that’s walking along the highway to sell her body is a cunt that needs to be given the beating that she deserves. I have no idea who is gonna pick me up or what they’re gonna do with me. Will I come out alive? Will I be able to physically walk and move once they’re done with me? I have so many questions and the unknown is always something that I have to live with. Master has trained me to never speak unless spoken to and to never ask any sort of questions. I am to just accept the awful treatment and do whatever I am asked to do. Being held against my will is such while having my body ravaged is such a fucking turn on. When you’re the victim of a gangbang it’s something that always stays with you. Rip open my holes while you force fuck me and make me scream!
It’s Easy To Manipulate A Dumb Bitch
I work as a assistant to various people within the company and get moved where I’m needed.Today I was assigned to one of our studio managers. He was having a particular model come in to discuss her recent headline news. Her name was Kim and she had it in her head that she was a lot better than those under her. She blamed people for being to sensitive, saying she was so powerful she could do anything and no one would cast her out. I watched as her he edged her on feeding into her ego. It was annoying until I saw it taking a interesting turn. He had somehow convinced her to start a nasty photo shoot to really get people talking. It wasn’t just a nude photo shoot or pics of her sucking dick, he encouraged her to use any bodily fluid he could think of. Watching made my stomach turn but at the same time excited to watch such a dumb whore fall for such a easy trick. All at the same time he collected photos that could most certainly end her career. Near to end she was on such a shock and awe high that he was able to convince her to bring her little brat in. Which he gathered photos of the little family fun before having his own way with the brat. I do wonder if those photos will get out?
Continued Sold for Ass Rape Porn
So, there I was my tight little teen ass hole being violated because my foster father sold me to this man. With tears in my eyes I look at my surroundings, and I spot a brick near by and a set of truck keys hanging out of his pants pocket on the ground. I try to really think about what to do next, but my ass is in so much pain I just acted first. I grabbed the brick and knocked him upside the head. I figured I had a few moments while all of the men pulled out of the women’s asses. I grabbed the keys and made a run for it. I found the truck and threw the door open, but only to reveal 3 huge mutts. I thought about turning back around, but there was no where to run too. The men and the mutts were closing in on me. The mutts got to me first, and tore all of my clothes off. Naked and afraid, I couldn’t move or think of what to do. The farmer from earlier scooped me up off the ground. He carried me to a room, and I kicked and screamed the whole way there. The room was full of what looked like torture devices, and I could taste my own fear. I struggled against him to get away, but it was no use. He shackled me to a bar that hung from the ceiling, and whipped my whole back side. I screamed as loud as I could, but it just made him hornier. He picked up where he left off in the barn, pounding into my ass. After he came in my tight little ass, he explained to me that good girls go in the barn, and bad girls go in this room. No one has ever escaped, and no one ever will.
Suffocation and Spiders
Suffocation Phone Sex fuck stories from your evil bitch Jezabel. I stole a precious angel face from the grocery store and met up with my boy toy to please his and my sadistic fetishes. The only thing missing was how I would torture both my boy toy and this sweet tiny thing. She was beautiful and perfect. A little spice and my signature brat stew would be complete. My idiot boy toy thought he was going to get my plaything all to himself and he would be able to gape her open and enjoy his sick twisted fuck! His fuck would be no existent as I had a Rich man and wife waiting for the girl and had paid handsomely to do as they please and watch me take a human life. I sat boy toy on the chair and seductively tied him up it was going to be such a waste of big dick but they are other sick twisted big dicked men happy to be my accomplice. I had a special request from the couple and as they sat down I delivered the slutkin right in front of him. His face was great and it only paled more when I began filling a plastic bag up with black widows and crept closer to him. His screams were echoing off the dungeon walls. I wet my panties in excitement as the bag went around his head and the siders attacked him. I would not be able to use him in my feast but I was promised a small brat filled with cum and tenderized nicely when the couple was done. As my ex-boy toy lost consciousness and met his demise I saw the gentleman’s pecker out fat and hard. See They are more big dicked men in this world.
Sold for Ass Rape Porn
I am always the sweet little victim that makes everyone’s ass rape fantasies come true. I hate that everyone thinks that they can do whatever they want to me, it is so fucking frustrating. I woke up in the middle of the night to my foster father yanking me out of bed by my arm. He threw a burlap bag over my head, after gagging me and tying my wrists together. I felt him guide me to what I assumed was the car, and I felt him throw me into the back seat. I tried to ask where we were going, but I don’t think it really came out that way with the gag in my mouth. I managed to wiggle around enough to get the bag off of my head. We were surrounded by woods, woods, and more woods. We drove for hours with no signs of people anywhere in sight. We finally arrived at a huge farm, and my foster father yanked me out of the car. There was a tall farmer waiting there for us. He threw my foster father an open bag full of cash, and my foster father threw me at his feet. He warned the farmer that I am smart and feisty. Then, my foster father sped off in a hurry. It was clear to me that I had just been sold, and that this man, like most men, thinks that I am his property. I waited for him to speak, so that I could really try to determine his personality. He told me that this was my new home, and asked if I would like a tour. I nodded my head yes, and he took off the ropes and the gag. There was no point in running because there was no where even close to run to. He led me to a barn, and when he opened the door I couldn’t believe my eyes. Easily 50 women of all ages, all getting pounded in the ass. Some of them struggled and screamed, but most of them just looked bored and used to it. The farmer then ripped my clothes off of me, and forced me face down on the ground. He slammed his cock into my ass while I screamed for help….. To Be Continued.
Autumn Air Brings Killer Phone Sex
I step outside tonight and took a deep breath. I noted the slight chill in the air and looked over to the tree beside my apartment. I noticed a few leaves had already made their descent onto the ground. I felt a chill up my spine but a aching between my legs. Fall is arriving and I know exactly what that means. I’m not sure why but I notice during this time of the year men tend to be more animalistic and give into their really dark desires. I find more willing men to inflict those fantasies and craving onto me. I guess in a way it’s my favorite time of the year, in fact since I stepped outside I haven’t really been able to stop touching myself, thinking about all of the nasty things I got up to last year. Not to mention the really hot intense Killer phone sex that the Fall wind blows my way. I don’t think it’s a coincidence I do believe there is some dark power that drives men during this time of the year. So fight it, but other embrace it allowing their dark instincts to surface. I bet you are feeling them creeping up on you now, that’s why you are here. It’s ok don’t be ashamed to think about afflicting horrors onto me. I invite evil in, take me and do as you wish. Even now I type up my invitation slowly as my free hand toys with my eager pussy, twisting and tugging just to feel a little pain. I need you to understand that I have always looked for those who appreciated my affection for the dark and my craving for death. This is the best time of the year for me to really connect with those like minded. I can’t wait to die by your hand soon.