Category: Snuff porn

Rape phone sex fantasies make me your perfect whore

Rape phone sex fantasies make me your perfect whore for your release. Take me down that dark alley and shove my face in broken glass. Slam your fat fucking cock deep in my ass and make me scream. Rape fantasies of ruining a bimbo like me fuel your drive.

Once you ave me where you want me and have defiled my ass and cunt with filth you can just leave me. Let the vermin eat at my flesh and the drug addicts defacate on me. For I am obviously so fucking degradabe in this state of ruin and violation.

Finally the beasts of the night come along and they smell blood, sperm and cunt. Obviously those beasts will just sniff around me as I am kneeled forward with my wrists bound in fornt of me. My ass bare and ready. Those red rockets puncture their way into me ruined ass and they just pump and dump.

Useless

Wrecked

Destroyed

Snuffed

rape fantasies phone sex

Bloody Phone Sex Games in a House From Hell

bloody phone sexHalloween brings out the bloody phone sex fans. Do you like it bloody, graphic and violent too? I do when it comes to fantasy. But in reality? No thank you. I do not like to bleed but I do not always have control over the matter. What am I saying? I never control anything in my life because I am a druggy whore.

When I got an invitation to a Halloween party, I did not think twice about it. No clue it might be a trap. When I arrived at the address, something felt off. The building had an ominous feel. Like I got serious horror film vibes. But I am not usually final girl material. Maybe the final whore. But never the hero of any story.

I knew this could be a snuff porn I walked into, but whoever invited me promised me drugs. When I heard a spooky voice, I instantly felt like I might be in a Saw flick. As I navigated this house of horrors, I needed to dodge trap doors and other deadly things. I could hear screaming. Female screams. I was not alone in this house. But I knew I would survive. I had to survive.

Halloween House of Horrors

When I stepped on broken glass, I screamed too. Then I felt hands around my throat. I pulled a piece of glass from my foot and jabbed the arm around my throat. When the grip loosened, I ran. I mean I ran like Micheal Myers was on my heels. My feet looked like bloody stumps, but I made it to the end of the labyrinth. And my reward appeared to be a big bowl of coke.

A man stepped out from behind a curtain like the all-powerful Oz and told me I made it to the second level of the game. Who has this macabre man? He did not look familiar to me. He told me the second maze promised me even more coke if I survived. Although I knew this was fantasy phone sex, I knew I could still die.

But I wanted more coke. Unlike the Saw movies, I did not compete through sick games to survive. I competed to score coke. And I lost a few pints of blood in the process.

He Likes Them Ripe

Bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is a specialty of mine. My Master has taught me well. I  never thought in my wildest dreams I would be doing any of this snuff sex stuff. I have been going out to the clubs to pick up fresh meat for Master. Usually, he would make me watch as he did whatever he wanted to them. This time he made me join. Master asked me if seeing the fear in her eyes made me wet. I knew the only answer was, yes, Master. He handed me a scalpel and ordered me to slice at her breasts. She screamed and begged me to stop. I could tell Master was getting angry I wasn’t slicing fast enough. I slashed faster and cut a piece of her tit off. Her scream was blood chilling and it got him so hard he railed that cock deep down her throat. He told me to suck on her on her pussy, I could taste the blood that was dripping down from her chest. She wasn’t a very good listener, not once did she call him by his name nor did she thank him. At that point I really didn’t feel much pity for her anymore. I knew what Master wanted with bitches like that. I held her down with my juicy pussy over her mouth. I rode that tongue until she was still. After that, Master had all the fun he wanted with her. She’s still around, he likes to keep them until they are ripe. There is nothing wrong with sex with dead bodies, that is until the meat turns!

Sex with dead bodies after being decapitated with my machete

Sex with dead bodiesManipulating whores into forced blowjobs that lead to a cannibalism sex orgy is my specialty. I am a Snuff porn addict and that is where I get all my gruesome ideas. Friends I don’t believe in those, I lure whores in just so I can introduce them to my sex dungeon. I have a line of creepy old men who live to dismantle worthless cunts. Most do not know where to find them, but that is where I come in. My house is fit for a perfect playground… Girls die to be my friend, literally!

I always make sure to prepare their fuck holes before handing them off to be used and cum-piled inside of. A bloody cunt after gruesome Torture sex tingles my taste buds. Nothing tastes better than a fresh load pouring out of a bloody prolapsed asshole. A nice chunk of meat ripped off of a firm frozen tit that I swap with a pervert leaves my Young bald pussy lips eager for more. Torture sex

There is nothing like an arm that was just snapped off of a whores body and then shoved inside of my cunt to be used like a dildo while watching horny men jerk their Cocks off over decapitated dead bodies. I live for the blood splatter that coats my skin as I jam my switchblade in and out of their compulsing bodies.  Especially, after slaughtering them and chopping their heads off so I can put them on display like a taxidermy… I then watch my accomplices have Sex with dead bodies, headless until I orgasm! 

Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

When you call me for evil phone sex fun, I want you to skip the small talk and jump straight into telling me your dark and evil desires. I crave blood just as much as I crave cum and I’m always on the lookout for the man that can keep up with me. Don’t bother asking what my limits are because they don’t exist. If you leave it up to me to chose the scene for our freaky roleplay then expect me to break into your house, tie up your family and torture them. I know that you have a few little brats and I’m going to enjoy snuffing them out while you fuck me from behind. I’ll strangle them with my bare hands so that you can look over my shoulder and watch their cute, little faces turn red and then purple and blue. Look deep into their bulging little eyes and tell them that Daddy chose an evil snuff slut over them. I’ll keep them alive while you’re sliding your big cock in and out of me but only for a short time. The faster you fuck me the harder I’ll be squeezing down, crushing their tiny throats as I cum all over your dick! Don’t forget about your stupid bitch of a wife. I’m sure she’s going to be crying and screaming if we haven’t already snuffed her out by this point. She’ll look really pretty when I skin her alive. Let me rip her face right off of her skull and drape it over one of your little brat’s faces. I’ll make her wear her Mommy’s face as a mask and beg to blow Daddy’s big, fat dick. Once you’re finished pumping a nice cum shot down her throat, I’ll slice her open and rip her organs out one by one. Call me if you think you can handle an evil bitch like me.

Snuff Phone Sex Fight Club

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex keeps life interesting. Men’s sexual fantasies range from the vanilla to the sick. But no judgment from me. Men pay me for all sorts of things. Sometimes I am the victim. Other times I am the accomplice. And sometimes which I am depends on me. I met a man with an interesting fetish at the strip club last month.

He got the VIP room for me, and another stripper named Hailey. And he did not ask about our standard menu items. He did not want a hand job or a blow job. Hell, he did not even want to fuck us. He paid to watch us wrestle each other. We looked at that as easy money. But over the weekend, he wanted to meet us outside the club. He still wanted us to wrestle with each other. However, he upped the ante. He wanted a death match.

When It Comes to Fighting I am Scrappy

Whichever one of us survived won the cash prize. I think it is obvious who won fight club. I adored Haily, but that much cash on the line brought out my killer phone sex spirit. Brought out hers too. But my spirit won out. At first, we thought he might be joking. Like he pulled a Halloween prank on us or something. Once we realized our kinky patron meant to kill us both if we did not embark on a death match, we fought tooth and nail.

I thought I would die. Hailey stood over me by a foot. Plus, she appeared stronger than me too. But I am scrappy. I learned to fight nasty to survive as a young girl. I pushed my fingers into Haily’s eyes blinding her. Once I pulled that move, I had the upper hand. And I already broke the cardinal rule of fight club. I talked about fight club. I will save the details of Haily’s brutal demise for a call. But understand she put up one hell of a fight.

Since I won the battle royale, this rich patron wants to make me the head of his girl fight club. I guess now, I am the queen of violent phone sex fantasies. I told you I was scrappy.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Halloween Are Hot for Us Both

rape phone sex fantasiesHalloween brings out the rape phone sex fantasies men harbor for young girls. Teenagers and even younger girls dress up like little sluts and drive men crazy. And I step in to help men act on the natural impulses for these young little sluts. On Halloween, age does not matter because all females get a hall pass from the slut shaming.

However, they do not get a hall pass from fucking. You go out dressed like a Barbie bimbo, you will get fucked like one too. Hunter hired me to scout a young little princess for him. He wanted a Halloween rape fantasy a week early. Since he paid me, I took him hunting with me. I am a sadistic phone sex bitch with no love for young girls. So, happy hunting we went.

We went to the mall and scouted out some potential talent for him. And we found one almost immediately. She appeared alone and lonely. I have an eye for talent. I can spot the vulnerable girls a mile away and lure them to their final resting spot easily. Hunter seemed pleased with our selection. We drove her to my kill shack, and she never fought, screamed or even questioned the road trip. Told you I had an eye for the easiest targets.

sadistic phone sexHunter switched gears once we entered my kill shack. He could no longer pretend to be a nice guy. Not around such tiny little fuck meat. Even though I am always prepared to assist, he did not need my help. His dick grew several inches once he ripped her clothes off. I thought he might pace himself. But he pounced on her like a tiger on its prey, destroying her limb by limb.

I Love Hunting Brats

She did not live long enough to be his ass rape porn star. Although he fucked all her holes, I suspect she stopped breathing before he got to her ass. He had a lot of pent up sexual frustration over little cock teases. But his actions did not scare me or repulse me. I believe little whores are here for men like Hunter and you to destroy.

Blasphemy Sex with Two Taboo Soccer Moms Might Be Too Hot

blasphemy sexMen love blasphemy sex. But guess what? So do women. My fellow milf friend Abby, and I enjoy getting blasphemous on and off the phone. Our love for this taboo fetish stemmed from a 2 girl call we did last year. And since we live near each other we thought now might be the perfect time to get together and be naughty in a church.

Abby visited me this weekend, and she brought one of her sons. I love this woman. Her mind seems equally as taboo as mine. Saturday night, I suggested we pay a late-night visit to this pious church in my community. This congregation bleeds its members of all their money. Plus, a few years back this church kicked me out for being a whore. Abby agreed to desecrate this church in the name of blasphemy phone sex and Satan with me.

We brought our sons along for the fun. Perhaps good mothers would leave their sons at home while they destroyed a church. But since we are taboo mommy whores, we brought them along for the debauchery. Abby’s mind appears equally as wicked as mine. We fucked our sons in the church pews, leaving huge cum stains behind. Our boys pissed in the baptismal tub and the coffers.

blasphemy phone sexTwo Sexy MILFS Love Blasphemy Too

Abby and I ripped up the Bibles while praising Satan. We even wrote Hail Satan on the walls in red lipstick. I tossed in some Latin phrases that would suggest Satanists destroyed this church, not two soccer moms with a love for blasphemy. Our sons watched Abby and I fuck our cunts with the crosses too. Of course, that kind of taboo statement made our teenage boys super fucking horny. So, we fucked them some more.

Abby and I desecrated that church. Although we thought about breaking into the safe to steal the money, our little foray into taboo phone sex was about our love for blasphemy and my hatred of this church. It was not about the Benjamins. We left that church covered in our piss and cum. My son left a huge shit on a Bible. So, I guess the blasphemy fun got the best of him too.

Looking for two wild, no limits milfs? Perhaps Abby and I can satisfy your need for taboo mommy whores.

Gangbang Rape Porn for Halloween

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn for Halloween? If that’s what a client wants, he gets it. And this client wanted to share a young teen slut with a few of his buddies. Since he paid me cash for the opportunity, I found him the sweetest young teen girl for his little home movie. I told her I wanted to take her to a special Halloween party. I even dressed her in a cute little schoolgirl outfit.

My client and his friends dressed up in costume so the girl would never see their faces. Even if she did, I could help them kill her. But this client just likes to fuck them. His rape phone sex fantasies need an outlet. And I am his outlet. For a hefty price of course. I enjoy helping turn a man’s fantasies into reality. I guess in a way, I am a dream fulfiller, LOL.

This girl appeared so innocent too. Blonde, blue-eyed, trusting and innocent. Just like me once upon a time. Now, I sometimes feel guilty because of my own past, but a few Benjamins can fix that guilt quickly. No one saved me. And despite my past, I grew up mostly good, LOL. A woman needs to eat right?

I Help Men Make Their Rape Fantasies a Reality

 

rape phone sex fantasiesI turned this girl into fuck meat. Each guy took turns fucking her. The girl cried and screamed and begged. But then she went silent. Either she got exhausted and passed out, or just realized nothing would change. Perhaps this little gang bang for hire broke her spirit quickly. Personally, I love knowing that. Broken girls follow the rules and stay alive. The feisty ones often end up buried where they will never be found. And I liked this girl because she reminded me of myself.

I filmed this little teen rape porn for my client. And he enjoyed the making of the film too. I picked him out a winner. A sweet little virgin girl. And he and his friends destroyed her. Now she is destined to be a little whore just like me.

Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasies of White Whore Violated By BBC

Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasies of White Whore Violated By BBC. These are the things that daddy set me up for in life. Letting his bimbo princess understand her place and having me get used relentlessly by big black cocks.

Understandably this makes me a cum dumpster. My only use is for being violated and aggressively used. In this vein there is no truer use for a bimbo like me. Women as well as men have had their way with me. Fucking me violently and relentlessly.

Ultimately the pleasure I gain from all of this abuse is great. In fact I cannot enjoy normal sex or relationships. It’s true that daddy as well as my brothers have ruined me from a normal loving chance with good relationships. Truth I find all of that vanilla shit boring.

Finally, all I want is for you to use me and abuse me.

 

Gangbang rape porn