The deal was I would get $1000 for an ass rape porn. I just had to endure some pain for a couple hours. I agreed. I did not need to know the specifics. That was me bad. I should have asked. I was thinking about the coke I could buy with that money. If I was not such a druggy whore, I would have learned that a bunch of black men were going to gang bang my ass with no lube and zero foreplay. I was in over my head, but I needed the money. Well, I needed the coke. Those guys passed me around like a piece of candy. They shoved their cocks deep inside me. Balls deep. Sometimes, their cocks could not get hard again quickly enough, so they used beer bottles or fists until their cocks came back to life. There was a reason why they could not find the right woman for their gangbang rape porn. They were waiting for the right druggy whore to answer their ad. They were waiting on a dumb bitch like me. My ass was gaped so far open their feet could fit up my asshole. I know, because a few tried. They pissed in my gaped hole; they even spit into it too. When they came in my asshole, I had to shit it out and lick it off the floor. It was two hours of hell. Two hours of humiliation and torture. But two hours to be able to score coke, so it was all worth it.
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Look What Ass Rape Porn Did to My Ass
They’re Only Happy When I’m Screaming
I went out looking for some fun the other night dressed for trouble and I found it!
There was this really two hot guys that started flirting with me right away and I knew that they were exactly my type of man…the kind to make me cum like a whore and leave me limp on the floor!
So of course when they mentioned going to a private party, my tight little cock trap did her flip and I was ready and willing!
They were getting a little rough in the car, forcing their cocks down my throat and choking me while they skull fucked me, but I love a man that knows how to control a bitch so I was just getting more and more turned on!
By the time we got to this ‘party’, my clothes were turn, my neck was red from being choked and pinned down and my pussy was torn and wet and dripping with cum!
There were hundreds of men at this party and I was grabbed by the hair and drug across the floor as soon as I stepped in!
My clothes had been torn off long ago as they suspended my bruised naked body in the air, limbs pulled and stretched to the point of breaking while they ram fucked my ass, cunt and face with their hard cocks of steel!
But they were only happy when I was screaming!
Tearing my cunt with two massive cocks at a time was just a teaser!
Ripping the tender flesh of my tight ass with their ass rape porn meat was a warm up!
They wanted blood!
The cold steel of the blade they pressed against my hot stinging tits was a slight comfort…until the sliced off my nipples!
And my the bruised skin on my thighs was easily sliced by the snap of the leather whip!
Then I felt the knife slide deep inside my burning cunt!
Then men pissed on my cum covered ass while they chanted…Fuck the whore!
I felt the blade being thrusted deep inside what once was my sweet soft pussy!
Only twice.
Ass Rape Porn
I hate watching ass rape porn with men. They always get horny and start eying me up and down. I have this occasional fuck buddy I hook up. We fuck but mostly we get high together. He is not a dominant guy. It is an equal sort of thing. I hang with him because it is a nice break from all the rough sex with other men. That all changed the other night. I do not know what changed. He was a different man. Maybe it was the strand of weed he was toking. We put in this porno flick. It was a blonde girl getting ass fucked by several black men. Suddenly, he was on me. Not in a playful way. Not in a sweet way. He was just on top of me pinning me down to the ground. He ripped my clothes off and tried to force his dick inside my pussy. The problem was his dick was too small. I laughed. I do not know why I laughed. I know better. I fuck a lot of black guys. I am not like exclusive or anything. My laugh pissed him off in a way I have never seen him pissed off before. He smacked me across the face and rammed his fist up my cunt. He called me a nigger loving bimbo as he pumped his first in and out of my pussy, tearing my pussy open. I was crying in pain. I never saw this coming from my mild-mannered fuck party buddy. I was begging for forgiveness, but he did not care anymore. He grabbed the candle stick off the coffee table and jammed it in my ass. He sodomized me with a candle stick while fisting my cunt. If Clue were a torture sex game, I was playing it. It was a macabre game of violence and torture. I was supposed to be on a break from that, but such is the life of a taboo whore.
Bloody Phone Sex Fun
Bloody phone sex is bloody fun. Honestly, if there is no blood or guts, I am bored. Violence turns me on. I love filming myself with a tender age victim. When you cut a young girl, it is like veal. Tender, not tough. The blood that flows from the skin is crimson red. Oh, how the young ones bleed too. I had a young girl tied up on my kill shack bed the other night. When she woke up, she cried for her mommy and daddy. She was naked and tied tightly to the bed. She was not going anywhere. I had an array of blades on the bed. Once her eyes saw my BFFs, she started crying and screaming. I told her tears make me wet. Fear makes me wetter. I made small cuts all over her body to see her blood flow. I started masturbating watching her bleed. These cuts were just to get the blood flowing, not for her to bleed out. Call it foreplay. I masturbated watching the bright red blood trickle down her lean belly and drip between her legs. Blood is a good lube when you are exploring your rape phone sex fantasies for the young. I got out my huge dildo to fuck her virgin cunt. Now that is the sweetest tasting blood ever. The blood that flows from a busted hymen. Little thing was crying and sobbing so hard I thought she might start convulsing. I was torturing her for my pleasure. Honestly, a lot of pleasure. Between her bright red blood and her cries, I was super fucking wet. I thought about a slow bloodletting. I have done it before and stored the blood in the freezer, but I decided to put my wounded animal out of her misery. I diced her up alive because I do get off on knife play phone sex and tossed her to the animals.
Domination Phone Sex for Money or Coke
I need domination phone sex. I am a slave. I am a submissive whore. I am just here for men to use. I hope that I may get some coke out of it, but that is not always the case. I was desperate for money. I could not trade my holes for coke. I had to hook on the street. Me. A suburban housewife with two teen sons and a lawyer husband on the street corners hooking with street urchins. I was clean and fresh looking. No needle tracks. No signs of a pimp beating the crap out of me. The guy that offered me $500 seemed nice. We went to his office because he is married, and it was too cold for the car. I knew it was not safe, but I owe a dealer a lot of money and he is at the break your bones or pay up stage. I was just getting money anyway I could without my husband knowing. My “John” stripped me naked and made me crawl around his office floor. He hurled insult after insult. When he reveled a hidden door, I got scared. It was a dungeon. One full of whips and chains and other BDSM equipment. He paddled me until my ass was raw. He told me he was married but needed an outlet for his violent phone sex fantasies. I tried explaining I was not a whore, but he said I was on a street corner hustling for money; therefore, I was a whore. After about an hour of spanking me raw, he brought his cock into the fun. He skull fucked me so hard I puked. He just laughed because that was what he was hoping for. His cock was big and thick, but I am a big dick sucker. It was the force and the hatefulness that made me puke. I passed out a few times, but he would just piss on me, revive me and do it all over again. He offered me a $1000 for 4 hours tomorrow. I was desperate. I agreed. I may not survive it though.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasy
Taboo phone sex fantasies are why I am here. You are not the only one with sick fantasies. I did not always have such perverted and fucked up fantasies, but decades of abuse and being some one’s bitch has changed my outlook on life. A few years ago, I happened upon a 90s movie called Boxing Helena. It has been masturbation fodder for me ever since. Do you know the movie? It is a strange movie about obsession. A man covets a woman so much, he dismembers her and keeps her in a box under his bed. She can never leave him with no limbs. Since seeing that movie, I have had torture sex fantasies about a man dismembering me. I want to be coveted so much that a man would go to such extremes to make sure I would never leave him. I think deep down inside I know no man would ever want me that much. No man would ever go to such measures for me, a blonde bimbo. They might, however, do it to hurt me. Think of me as your sex doll. You can fuck me when ever you want, any one of my three holes. You can take my arms and my legs, so I will never flee. I am yours forever, for better or worse. Kept right under your bed for whenever you need to use me.
Castration Always Makes Me Hot
Sometimes daddy lets me bring a friend along to play with us. So, I took my good friend who is just as perverted and sadistic as we are. Did I mention she is also a hot piece of ass too? Well, she is and that makes it all the more fun. We headed out to find a boy toy to use and abuse before, well you know. Didn’t take long, there is an ass at every corner bar and we quickly zeroed in on the leader. A cocky nice looking but completely stupid hunk of meat. I smiled at her and she nodded and then we put our charm on display. The thought of two girls was all it took to lure this dude back. Now daddy was anxious, but I wasn’t going to let a good cock go to waste. We got that dude hard and had an incredibly hot threesome. After we had had our fill, I sucked him hard one more time. He thought he was going to go another round, but his thoughts were crushed when daddy came out from the closet with his blade and stuck it deep inside his back. As he lay in pain, we stuck a dildo covered in icy hot up his ass and rammed it deep. We cut off his nipples, whipped him with a paddle and finished by taking a meat tenderizer to his balls before completely castrating him and slitting his throat. It was a bloody fucking hot mess.
Need a Partner for Teen Rape Porn
Do you like teen rape porn? Watching it is one thing. Making it is an entirely different ballpark. Sadly, I must make a lot of these movies solo. It is so much more fun with a partner in crime. You can do more damage to a hot teen slut with your cock than I can with a strap-on or a fist. Well, maybe not more damage, but you can certainly take care of the middle part, right? I had a cheerleader slut I slaughtered last night by myself. I am not saying I did not have a good time because I did. I just would have liked to see you fuck the light in her eyes away. You could tell she was a privileged twat. She kept saying things like, “My daddy will kill you if you hurt me.” And “I’m the head cheerleader.” She is the headless cheerleader now. Stupid cunt. She was feisty. I should have sold her to my friend who is in the underground sex slave world. Instead, I had fun with her by myself. I should have tortured her longer too, but her mouth never stopped talking about daddy or how special she was. I wished you were there to explore those violent rape phone sex fantasies of yours. I mean this bitch deserved cock in all her tight teen holes. She was a fucking virgin. Dressed like a slut at the mall. A fucking cheerleader too. But I popped that cherry with my strapon. Made her suck her virgin blood off my fake cock too. She never shut up. Even as I was gagging the twat with my bloody strapon she kept talking about daddy. Well, daddy could not save her from me. I used my hatchet to behead her so she would shut the fuck up about daddy. Boy did that make a mess. I kicked her head outside in the snow. This morning it was gone. Eaten by wild animals. Snuff porn is better with an accomplice. I killed the pretty white teen cheerleader. I tortured her. I fucked her. But having you there to fuck her would have been such a more satisfying kill for me.
kidnapping phone sex with Stephanie
I had a call that ended up in a much more evil way that my usual kidnapping phone sex call. I recognized the area code as being very close to where I live. After revealing to him that I was only about an hour away, we realized that we could have so much more fun than we thought. We had a golden opportunity to live out any twisted fantasy we wanted. We made arrangements to meet at a local park and have some fun. Just like we agreed, I had brought along a little throw away brat that I scored from some junkie slut for a few hundred bucks. We took turns licking her and playing with her before he wanted to have his real fun with her. I held my hand over her tiny face to muffle the screams as he jammed his hard cock into the soft spot on her little skull. He forced his cock in out, scrambling her tiny brains and shooting cum into her little head until she was limp. I licked the brains matter and jizz off of his dick while he drove us around town, looking for more brats to snatch up and play with. I think I’ve found the perfect playmate.
Gangbang Rape Porn Attraction
It was a dark web attraction to the Gangbang rape porn advertisement. I was the perfect fit for their fantasy role. I was a beautiful blond with fake tits and cock sucking lips. It was as though I was the poster girl for their vision. I was elated and delighted with how perfect the role was for me. I enjoyed getting coked up and snuffed out on set. The guys were all lined up throwing down some big wads of cash to get their turn. I was not spared by the last few that paid the most. They paid for a used up bimbo with holes ripped up and dripping with bloodied cum. It was magnificent the level of pain they asserted on me. I was taken to such a high and the IV of heroin certainly made it so mother fucking pleasurable to be beat to death like they did. They expected me to die. I thought I was going to go out with this one and begged for more pain. But I survived and awoke in the Hospital yet again the morphine surging through me and me begging the orderly to fuck me.