I have gangbang rape porn fantasies. I think most women do, but we like them to be fantasies. The reality is never quite as hot as the fantasy. At least not for the women. I was sound asleep in bed when the dog started barking. I got up to see what was going one. I was jumped by a man. Turns out he was more like a teenage boy. I thought maybe he was one of my son’s friends. He was not alone. I asked who they were and what they wanted. I knew what they wanted. You only break into someone’s house for a couple reasons, and none of them are good reasons. These boys had lust in their eyes for me and rape phone sex fantasies on their mind. I started to scream. My sons and husband were in the house. No one heard me because the AC was rolling, and they gagged me quickly. I was just some old whore they wanted to bang. They did not really take turns though. They just gang banged me simultaneously. Two cocks in a hole. I was jacking off others. They gagged me with my own panties. The boys smelled like weed and booze. I joked with them about not being able to get hard if drunk, and they slapped me around with their hard cocks and told me they had no problems there. And they did not have any problems. Young boys rarely have dick issues. I was just hoping, I guess. I was being assaulted in my own living room while my family slept through it. I soon realized that no one was going to rescue me. I was going to be used as an ass rape porn star until these horny teen boys could not cum anymore. I slithered back to bed next to my husband with a wet pussy full of cum.
Category: Snuff porn
Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasies are Not Just for Men
Bondage Phone Sex with Women is the Worst Because Women are Mean
Bondage phone sex can be so much fun, even erotic with the right partner. Women, however, are never the right partners for me. I do love eating pussy. I have no problem licking a hot cunt, rimming ass hole or even just bumping and grinding pussies together. I love pussy as much as I love cock. So, what is my problem? I will tell you, my problem. Women are mean. Some of the meanest people around. I met Sandy through a male friend. She said she was dabbling in bondage. She asked me, because she knows I am a bondage whore, if I wanted to help her out as her practice dummy. I was happy to lend my stacked body to her to further her experience. I am a bondage Barbie doll. A taboo phone sex whore pretty much game for anything. She practiced different knots and positions with me. She had my arms bound behind my back like a pretzel. I was all contorted and in pain, but kept my mouth shut. Then it was like a fuse blew and she became a different person. She made me suck on her feet and toes. That in and of itself is not bad, but she put her big feet together and shoved both in my mouth at once. I was gagging, choking and I even puked. Her feet were big and not in good shape like mine. She of course was not happy that I puked on her feet and made me clean up the mess she claimed I made. I got smart with my mouth, and she whipped me. Whipped my tits until they were bloody raw. She then tried to smother me with her ass. Like I mentioned earlier, I can eat ass, but this was more akin to suffocation phone sex. I could not fucking breathe. I even passed out a few times, but her whip brought me back. Women are the worst to other women. I would rather try my luck with you.
Knife play Castration phone sex
I finally liked a guy and he was my greatest trophy, I meant his cock was my greatest medallion. When we first met he was great, almost perfect. Then as time went by I became obsessed over him. I had him by my side everywhere I went until one day… A female said Hi to him and he said it back. Oh lord, I was furious. I kept my cool until we got home. That is when I unveiled my secret torture dungeon in my basement. I took an oath when I first met him 3 weeks ago that I would cleanse myself and become a better version of myself.
But, nooo he couldn’t stay cool and not say hi back to that stupid whore.
Ughhh I’m so mad. I brought him down to my basement and locked the doors behind me. Then I asked him to drink my homemade “wine”… Minutes later he was passed out. When he opened his eyes he was tied up and I was in my villain black leather costume. He didn’t know it was me. I couldn’t reveal my real self to him. He would hate me. I had planted a fake head that looked like mine on the ground right next to him with blood all over it. I made him believe that we both got kidnapped and they chopped my head off.
I wanted to traumatize him just like he did me when he broke my heart waving back and saying hi to that stupid ran down whore walking by us. It’s sad he has a good dick but unfortunately it must go. I wanted to disable him forever. I need him to turn into a pussy. I want him to look in the mirror after this experience and call himself a bitch. Without any numbing medication I got his dick hard and cut it off with garden scissors. He screamed his pain away until he passed out.
When he woke up he was in the intensive care unit. I didn’t want him to die I just wanted him to suffer!
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are My Specialty: Let’s Kill Together
Murder phone sex fantasies are my specialty. I cater to your darker thoughts and fantasies. Sometimes you are the one who wants to die, and sometimes you have a victim already lined up for us to slaughter. Either way, I am down to play. Most men are not so stupid as to attempt to kill or force fuck me. But every now and again, I meet a dumb fuck with a death wish. Brett was the latest dumb fuck. He hired me to help him kill his daughter’s best friend. Apparently, he spiked the little bitch’s drink one night and fucked her, but she was not completely out of it. She was a smart little one. One I wish could be my accomplice phone sex partner. She has been blackmailing him since. He has a lot to lose because if convicted he would spend the rest of his life behind bars being some guy’s bitch. So, not only was he dumb enough to not drug her completely, he thought he could fuck me too? Like the fee he paid me to take care of his problem meant he owned me. I was clear that the money he gave me was solely to get rid of his problem. Now, I had to turn the tables on him. He was too dumb to live. I had the intended victim do the honors. I would have killed her had this dumb fuck stuck to our agreement, but this was an opportunity I rarely get. I had a protégé. A young girl obviously devious in her thinking and methodical about her planning. I gave her my knife and let her do with him what she wanted. This was revenge. She cut his cock and balls off and shoved them in his mouth like she was baking a cake. She did not flinch. She did not hesitate. She is my mini me and I am going to groom her to be a sick dominant taboo phone sex bitch like me.
Torture Sex Kind of Nights are Becoming Way to Common for Me
It was a torture sex kind of night. I owe some money to a loan shark. I got desperate for coke and took out a loan I could not repay. My stepson suggested this guy to me. I should have known then I was being set up to fail. I did not borrow much. Not like most people would. I figured he was not going to break my legs over $1,000. I was right. He was not going to break my legs, but he was going to make me work it off in a BDSM movie. My stepson was in cahoots with him. This was the plan all along. When the due date came, my $1000 had tripled. What the fuck. He told me it was his money his rules, then offered me a snuff porn role to make up the money. I had too. I did not have that kind of money. I figured how bad could it be? I need to stop asking myself that question. It is always worse than I expect. It began as any snuff type film. A kidnapped woman wakes up alone in a cement basement, dazed and confused. I meet a masked man. He put this steel trap on my head that was heavy and made everything dark. I was not sure what kind of contraption this was, but I was not comfortable at all. The metal trap on my head was heavy and it was weighing me down. My masked master opened the top of the cage and poured what I thought was water in the cage. It was urine. Like a gallon of piss. I was drowning in it. If I wanted to survive, I had to just swallow all the nasty piss, so that the urine was no longer covering my nose and mouth. This was like some sort of Chinese torture phone sex game. My fight for survival kicked in and I guzzled piss until I could breathe again. I collapsed on the floor, but that was just the beginning of my torture.
Daddy’s Little Fuck Slave!
Daddy took me to a sex club in my cage for a forced bukkake orgy! Daddy has been in a real mood this week, he even brought out my cage again. When daddy makes me sleep in the cage, I know only bad things will happen to me when I come out again. When I woke up in my cage today it was all covered in black so I couldn’t see where we were going. I was terrified as I heard daddy moving me all over and into the back of his pickup truck. I could tell when we arrived and I was being lifted up, my heart was racing, all I could hear were the voices of men in a big room. Daddy unveiled me and my cage was completely surrounded with cock. Daddy opened my cage and pulled me out by the chain around my neck, I screamed as I felt all their hands groping my body. Before I could fight back my cunt was stuffed with a thick cock and I could feel another one poking at my asshole. I tried to scream again but another cock was forced in my mouth and I was already squirting on the cock inside my pussy. I knew the fucking wouldn’t end for hours so I just gave up and let them use me like a fuck puppet. When it was all over daddy told them all to cum on my face until he couldn’t see me crying anymore.
Everyone Cum Fuck Willow!
Sure I get to kick around, kidnap or kill anyone I want, but it doesn’t come without a price. No, I’m not talking about some existential toll on my soul or any sappy shit like that. Me and my soul know exactly where we’re going. What I mean is there’s a gnarly group of dark individuals who let me, and many others like me, literally get away with murder as long as I give them complete and unequaled access to my body. I’m not sure how they know everything that they do, but they have apparently been privy to nearly all of my ghastly goings on and macabre machinations. Are they occult oriented or just big ballers in the government with some crazy super surveillance? I have no idea. I do know they want a lot more from me than just blowjobs and bondage phone sex.
For a few years now, I’ve been getting abducted and abused by this concealed cabal of sex crazed criminals. The first time was right after I took out an entire family and their babysitter and made it look like the mother did it all. It was perfect, I was pretty sure I had gotten away with it, but two nights later I went to sleep in my bed and awoke strapped into a chair with some bondage cuffs and collar, completely naked except for a black bag on my head.
When the sack was finally ripped off of me and my eyes adjusted, I realized that I was in some strange, stark apartment. I’ve been in and out of almost every complex in my area and this layout was completely foreign to me. I just waited and took in my surroundings with the brightest lights in the world shining right in my eyes. I knew how that shit would go down, I would either be told why I was there, used and then released or I would be kept, maybe trafficked then killed. None of those options scare me so there was no fear in my body whatsoever for my face to portray. No, instead I was quite curious.
After a long moment, a booming disguised voice said just one thing to me… “You’ve been a bad girl, Willow.” Just before I could respond, a man dressed in all black stepped in front of me and told me to open my mouth and keep it open if I didn’t want to have an icepick jammed into my eardrum. That’s one of my moves, I’ve seen the pain involved with that fist hand so it wasn’t even a judgment call. My piehole popped open before he could finish his sentence and he immediately started pumping his fuck pole into my mouth really hard. After a minute or two, his buddy joined and did the same, and then another a few minutes after that. Three guys facefucking a skinny blonde locked to a chair waving an icepick in her face. I wasn’t afraid, I just kept thinking how contrived it all was because I set up and enjoyed the very same situation with a dumb little sow of a slut a year or two before that night.
When they were done with my gob, they unhooked me from the chair and made me walk on my hands and knees around the almost empty room while they took turns banging me from behind and yelling for me to squeal like a pig. Every time they didn’t think I was loud enough or moved quickly enough, I got the cattle prod and cock hammered harder. “Giddyup, little fuck pig!” A few zaps to the ass, back and ribs while she’s getting mercilessly railed will really make a gal think. How many whores had I scared shitless and paraded around like a cum filled porcine prize?
They did it all: slut shaming and whore writing, took punishment pictures and violent videos of me to sell, even put me on a live stream and told everyone watching that they could “Cum fuck Willow!” if they could figure out our location. To entice the viewers, the three fucks spit and pissed on me the whole time. That’s when it hit me… These were all twisted porn scenarios I set up and sold. Whoever these guys were, they had not only seen my art, but they appreciated it. They were fans!
Not just any fans, they knew how to find me and that’s not easy. Well connected doesn’t begin to cut it. I have to admit, I felt better having figured it out, even as a knock came from the other side of the door. It didn’t matter to me who had found us, I knew I was going to be fine no matter how much abuse my holes were about to take. My devotees would make sure of that.
Since then, they’ve taken me several times with no rhyme or reason as to when they do it, I guess it’s just whenever they feel like it. Fortunately, I love to play their little games. Seeing how it feels to be subjected to my torturous ways is pretty fucking fun! Sometime I’ll tell you about the time they actually sold me off to the highest bidder and I landed a free eight month vacation to Russia.
Snuff Sex is Not What I Wanted but it is What I Got
Snuff sex is why I am here most days. I am a good accomplice too, but most guys want me for their own personal use. I met Stan on a fetish site. Turns out we did not live too far from each other, so I was down to meet him. We agreed that I would be his accomplice and help him lure a teen girl to his house. He has long had rape fantasies for hot teen sluts. Can you blame him? The teen girls today look rode hard and put away wet. When he saw me, he changed his mind. He thought I was hot. I am in my 30s and pretty used up. I have perky tits because they are fake. He decided instead of taking any risks in kidnapping a girl for his rape phone sex fantasies, he would just fuck me. I was not prepared. I wanted to be an accomplice. He saw my pictures and never mentioned wanting to fuck me. He thought I was not the girl in the avatar. He assumed I was some old middle-aged woman past her prime. To many men, I am. To this guy, I was his dream bimbo. We talked about violent things to do to a young girl. I never would have suggested a double fisting in her ass if I realized it would be my ass he was wanting to fist. I tried to convince him that I was not what he wanted, but he was certain I was all he wanted. He drugged my drink when he realized I was not going to give in easily. I woke up tied to a bed with my legs bound up to my chest and his two fists in my asshole. I started screaming in pain. I was not ready for this. I did not want this. But I was stuck as his ass rape porn star. Two days later and my asshole is still prolapsed and a raw, sore mess. I guess I am always going to be the victim.
Cannibalism phone sex with a Evil bitch
OMG I am so sick and tired of hearing my neighbors littles squealing outside my window! I am so ready to snatch those fuckers up and give them something to squeal about! Every time I come outside its like those fucking disgusting fuckable pigs just have something to say… If there is one thing I would love to teach them a fucking lesson about speaking to strangers Give those little fuck nuts a reason to run… Hasn’t their terrible parents taught them any better! I just keep fantasizing about walking over to their backyard and drowning them inside of their swimming pool! Haha! Just dunking their little heads under the water and pulling them back out for a quick gasp of air only to send them right back under again! Then I can watch from the window as their lousy parents hoot and holler while calling them an ambulance… hahaha they would actually believe it was an accidental death. Meanwhile their fucking neighbor killed them! It would even be more pleasing to take the swimming tubes and cram them inside their worthless little fresh pussies and watch the forensic team try to determine the cause of death! I can keep the Styrofoam tubes as souvenirs! It’ll be like a trophy earned for getting rid of 3 little worthless bitches! Now that I think about it I should just eat them up as a snack!
Necrophilia Phone Sex
I’ve never been a good driver and a cyclist piss me off! While I was on my way to hunt for new fuck meat to force fuck a bitch on a bicycle decided to veer outside of the bicycle lane. I took that as a sign that she wanted to be my necrophilia phone sex victim. I pulled my steering wheel to the right and listened for the meaty sound of her flesh sac hitting the pavement. Like a hick with a deer, I dragged my roadkill to the back of my truck and drove off. I hang her upside down like a fresh catch. The cyclist struggled until I cut her from twat to tits. As she hangs upside down all of her innards will spill to the ground. The nasty bloody mess splashed I’m more concerned with opening her up even more. After I pluck out her eyes, extend her mouth with a few slits, and remove her uterus I fucked every gaping hole I made. Alternating from her mouth to eyes holes was my favorite. Her sockets were so tight but the grip on my cock almost me cum! I didn’t wanna unload until get inside of that pussy. I recorded my big black cock massaging the inside of her open mutilated womb until I climaxed. This wasn’t who I planned on abducting but she still served me well for a few hours. Once I was done with her carcass I gave the rest to the dogs. They enjoyed that roadkill fuck meat!
















