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 Do you want to know one of my fantasies? I’ve had some dark ones in my mind ever since my last relationship. The stuff that goes around in my mind will put the ID channel to shame. Torture sex is so much needed for me now. I craved to be tied up and slapped and paddled. The only way I can get off is if I am either bleeding or bruised up. Make me your property and show me that I must obey your every command. If you want me to be yours, then to be a slave slut for you, make sure you put Authority in your voice. The verbal abuse and physical abuse make me melt. I Can’t Get Enough of all the pain you’ll bring on to me. It’s my dream to be decapitated by you and your machete.

Break in and Fuck my wet Cunt!

Home invasion phone sex

 

I have a secret! Want to know what it is? Home invasion phone sex gets my pussy dripping wet!

 

The idea of someone breaking in while I am taking a shower is thrilling to me. There I am dripping wet and naked when I hear a noise in the living room. Turning off the water I call out Hello as I open the shower curtain. There you are smiling with cuffs and duct tape in your hand. Obviously, I should be so scared, but I see your stiff cock and jumping in your pants and I am intrigued. What is your plan did seeing my hot body dripping wet thwart you? Did you come to rape me? Either way, you grabbed me and throw me onto the bathroom floor. Cuffing my hands behind me and taping my mouth shut.

 

Suddenly, I feel your cock shove between my ass cheeks and into my juicy asshole. Making me scream against that sticky tape. You laugh and continue to fuck that sweet hole till you cum.

 

Killer Phone Sex Accomplice Cassandra Needs a Deviant Mind

killer phone sexKiller phone sex accomplice is what I am. As a sexy switch, I love helping men like you fuck, snuff or both, tender age ones. This guy I met in a dark net chatroom paid me a visit last night. We had arranged it, so it was not like he was stalking me. He was way better looking than his picture. He told me he uses an old picture, so that women are pleasantly surprised when they meet him. We had a date to kill. I thought we would find a cute young girl, but he had something else in mind. He wanted a little boy ass. He was in an ass rape porn mood. He thought there was no one better to accompany him on such a dark excursion than me. We crashed a teen party in a trailer park. I had on a black wig to disguise myself. My accomplice is a cop. A real one too. Badge, gun everything. I did not know that at first. It just made him hotter. He “arrested” one of the boys at the party. The one who made his dick the hardest. As we drove off, I started masturbating thinking of how this young teen boy was about to be sodomized and killed.  The boy did not realize this was not a real arrest until we pulled off at rest stop and dragged him into the woods. It was late at night, and no one was around. This was a rinky dink rest stop. The boy could not scream because he had a ball gag in his mouth.  It was hot to watch my accomplice phone sex partner fuck the boy’s ass. He fucked it hard too. Destroyed the boy’s ass, maybe even permanently. I took the ball gag out of his mouth and forced him to eat my pussy. When my cop friend slit the boy’s throat, his blood squirted on my pussy. I came as the boy was taking his last breath. Fucking hot. Hot warm blood became lube when my accomplice fucked me next to the dying boy. I love a deviant mind.  

Killer Phone Sex Mood Somedays, Most Days

killer phone sexSome days, I am more in a killer phone sex mood. And today was one of those days. I was looking at this brat for weeks. She would give you a boner. Me? She filled me with rage. She was a teen slut. I watched her practice for cheerleading in her back yard. I was out of town, staying in an Air B and B and she was just there. Looking cute and doing cute things. I could see neighbors watching her jump up and down and do some acrobatics that showed off her spankies. No doubt her neighbor men jack off to her. I assume her daddy does too. She was a hot piece of ass. But her youthfulness. Her cuteness just filled me with rage. I know I am not alone. She must cock tease half the neighborhood giving dads like you rape phone sex fantasies for her and girls like her. Well, she will not be doing that anymore. She is officially listed as a missing person. I followed her yesterday and when the coast was clear, I picked her up and drove her into the woods. I was no where near my kill shack since I was out of town, so I improvised. I found a clearing off a 4-wheel drive path. She was drugged, so I had to carry her. If she weighed 100 lbs., I would have been shocked. She came to when she was naked and tied to a tree. I wanted to skin her alive, but I could not bring all my gear with me since I had to carry an unconscious bitch, plus a bookbag of rope and a couple of my favorite knifes. I cut her flesh. Sexually mutilated her girl parts. I thought about making it look like a Satanic kill. But I decided that was too risky since I was staying next door to the whore. If you had been with me, teen rape porn would have been the way to go. I just gutted her like a pig and watched wild animals eat her entrails. Then I carved up her body and fed the rest of her to them too. No body. No crime.  She is just a runaway to the cops. Or a girl stolen for the sex trade. Only you and I know what happened and I know we aren’t telling.

Blasphemy sex always makes me orgasm so hard

Blasphemy sex Me and my Accomplice garroted a bitch and her worthless littles at a truck stop in their soccer mom van! They were showing off their flexibility, doing all sorts of flips and splits while I was deepthroating daddies’ dick, watching Snuff porn.. The sight of their little camel toes had babes cock throbbing. The more I sucked and slurped the dirtier his thoughts got.. He could no longer resist the temptation!

I guess Ms. Soccer mom couldn’t afford a hotel room for the night; we agreed that those girls would be better off 6 ft under than rolling around with some low down momma who was giving them a shitty life.. When night fell we unlocked the rear door by reaching into the window they had left open. Mom of the year woke up to her girls bound with duct tape and gagged with their socks.

Yes, we were sure to tie the pathetic misses up too! Their SUV was big enough for the 5 of us.. I was stripped of my clothing with my legs spread and her youngest daughters face smothered into my pussy.. She was crying so hard without scream, she was blowing snot on my crotch.. Daddy was having Torture sex with her Hot teen slut! Lucky for him, that pussy was still virgin. Lucky for me, mom had a rosary bead wrapped on the rearview mirror which I used as anal-beads in her daughter’s peach fuzzed asshole.

The Virgin Mary that was glued to her dashboard was shoved inside of my cunt. We even forced mom to suck his nut out of her Teen whore while he blew another in baby girls’ prepped anus. I scissored the well kept MILF using Virgin Mary as a double sided dildo.. The statue fit perfectly in our pussies while I rubbed my clit against hers. Blasphemy sex always makes me orgasm so hard.. What better way to cum while he molests the young than using the good man’s souvenirs that he left here on earth. OMG, The glob of cum that oozed out of the youngest girls cunnie into my mouth tasted like heaven on earth. After we got through using their bodies we brought them to a river where we dumped them alive inside of their home/car muhaha!

Snuff Porn Auditions Can be Brutal for Women Like Me

snuff pornSnuff porn auditions are brutal. I have starred in enough snuff flicks to know that any audition is a gamble. I showed up at one a few days ago. I knew it was sketchy as fuck. The location alone screamed RUN. But I was out of coke. Marcus, my regular drug dealer, was in jail on a DUI for a few days. And a few days without coke is like an eternity without it when my mother-in-law is in town. I am sure you can relate. Do you think about doing bad things to your MIL? I know I do. The coke is the only thing that stands between me and prison for the rest of my life. I do what I must to stay at home with my sons. I had never been to the location of this casting call, but it was the worst part of town. There is a murder a day down there, or at least some death by overdose. I focused on the money, like I usually do. I let the director take some pictures of me. I guess the film was for a private collector. I soon found out this was not one of the typical snuff movies I have filmed in the past. My pictures, along with a few other desperate starlets were being auctioned off. For what I was not sure. The youngest girl was up first. She had the highest bidder. Me, and three other women watched, waiting our fate. A man came out in an executioner’s outfit, and I felt a pit in the bottom of my stomach. My gut told me to run, my addiction told me to stay. We watched in horror as this young girl was fucked and mutilated. This was not simulated snuff sex. There were body parts, entrails and lots of blood. Too much blood to be fake. Too much screaming to be fake too. I looked at the other girls and yelled RUN. We scattered like frightened mice, but only I got out. I heard the blood curdling screams but I could not save them. I did save myself though, but just barely. I think I have way more than 9 lives.

Snuff sex pain

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So I became a snuff sex slave, and it wasn’t even something I ever saw coming; I had a date coming over, and I was setting up the apartment to make it look good, smell good, and give off those great Vibes. There’s that saying that you should always have something baking when boys come over, so I toss some cookies in the oven. The smell would be tempting and remind him of comfort. Nothing was comforting about this visit. My day is over; I’ve known him for some time because we attend the same school. I could trust him, but he would soon show me his true colors. Immediately he began to start drinking heavily. He’d asked where the booze was, and I had a liquor cabinet, so I showed him the way. At first, I thought it was no big deal, but then I saw that he would get more into his alcohol. The guy hadn’t been at my house for over an hour and was already at his glass of wine. He was even taking shots, so he was about to get wasted. When asked to use the bathroom, he took a while. I could hear him snort. He was getting high as well. At this point, I got slightly irritated and told him maybe the date should be cut short. Out of nowhere, he began to lash out at me and start to choke me and tell me sluts like me deserve to die. If I’m being entirely honest, I don’t remember all the torture he put me through, but now I can’t climax without thinking about that horrific night.

Teen Phone Sex Fantasy Calls Get Us Both Off

teen phone sexI am a little too old for teen phone sex, but role play lets us pretend. We can pretend our darkest taboos too. I love age play. In my real life, I help men with their rape fantasies for teen sluts. On the phone, I do the same thing since I am a sexy switch. Occasionally, like last night I get to pretend to be a teen whore, or I get to go back in time and share memories of my own mean daddy. My caller last night wanted both. It was a tough fantasy call. I hate reliving some of the nightmares I endured at the hands of my own father. Our call began with me sharing stories of my youth. I had this one memory of my first gangbang rape porn when I was a young teen schoolgirl. My father was having a poker night. I was dressed in a schoolgirl outfit, serving drinks and whatever else my dad and his cronies wanted. I was the house slave. One of the guys was grabbing my ass. He slid his hands up my bare legs and grabbed my butt through my cotton panties. When I tried to brush him away, he got angry. Picked me up by my throat and tossed me down on the poker table. My dad was the first to pull out his cock. He pissed in my face because I embarrassed him. He gave his poker buddies the green light to do whatever they wanted. And they wanted to gang bang his teen whore. They fucked every hole I had, often two cocks at a time. They choked me and slapped my face and budding tits. I fought for a bit, but I realized quickly that it was futile. I tried to escape in my head as they ravaged my young body. As I told my story about one of the worst days of my life, my caller beat his cock. Eventually, we did a fantasy phone sex call where I was his baby girl, and he was fucking my virgin holes. At the time, I hated everything my mean daddy did to me, but clearly, I embraced it and became the sexy taboo switch I am today.

Strangulation Phone Sex: Choke Me To Death!

Strangulation Phone Sex I’ve always had a strangulation phone sex kink! I love being face fucked until I almost pass out because I have no gag reflex. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a dominant princess but I could bring a man to his knees with just my throat alone. It all starts with deep long slurp up and down the shaft, then once I’ve got that pipe down my gullet I swallow over and over. My helpless face fucking lover can’t even stop his hips from snapping forward sending the head of his cock almost to my stomach. I love eye fucking my suck victim while I’ve got their dicks down my throat! I’ve heard guys say it feels like a washing machine the way I swallow their fuck sticks whole and don’t let go until my mouth is leaking cum all over. I’ve wondered often before, right at the precipice of swallowing a hot load what would happen if they didn’t let me go… what it would feel like to be snuff porn fucked by a cock in my throat. I’d choke and gag and sputter all that cum but if he just kept pounding my face I’d be a goner… the thought alone makes me want to squirt!

Use Me for Your Rape Fantasy Roleplay Phone Sex

Roleplay Phone Sex is a really kinky way to be a sadistic mother fucker to a filthy little trashy whore, like me, Geneva. It’s a fact that dumb whore like me are constantly make things on our body more appealing to men because we know we are fuck sluts and the fuck drug that fulfill a purpose.

Walking around the streets at night is what dumb sluts like me often do after the bars or clubs close. Only living two blocks from the nightlife is convenient. So it is often that I will be accosted by drunken and fucked up men looking for a good time after hours. In the college town always good prey that feed your needs.

Dark desires are best in the wee hours and finding that perfect little bitch too fucked up to fight much. But you love a struggle. It makes me wet to struggle with my predator.

When my accoster finds me turned on with his roughness he gets pissed off. This is not for pleasure he wants women to suffer. He took a knife out and started to stab me in the tits with every thrust of his big dick in my wet twat. I nearly bled to death from that incident if he hadn’t ran out leaving my apartment door open.

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