Ass rape porn accomplice has such a sweet ring to it. I guess that’s because I’ve always been drawn to the darker side of life. The thrill of the taboo, and the satisfaction of leaving a mark on this world – these are the things that drive me. The way they beg and plead for mercy, only to be silenced by our brutal hands, is the only way I cum.
I’m not an ice queen, I’m a brutal goddess from the depths of Hell, and these little victims that I guide your cock into are the sacrifices. The way their eyes widen in terror as they realize there’s no escape. The way their bodies convulse in ecstasy and agony, as we defile them in ways they never thought possible.
Our little Snuff sex victim will be on all fours, with your cock deep inside her asshole. You know that little hole can only take so much, so a mess is to be expected. She’s going to have an accident all over your cock, but I don’t mind cleaning it up. Before I do, stick your shit covered cock in her pussy and get it bloody too.
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Bloody phone sex makes me bleed and cum Daddy
My cunt is throbbing for Bloody phone sex! It’s like it’s about to detonate a live grenade. Each pound from your cock making my pussy suffer feels so right. I know it defies logic, but when you push me to the edge of delirium, everything is right in the world. This sick, twisted pleasure is what I crave!
You took your buck knife and slashed at my mound. All the blood flowing from my pussy made me lightheaded. I don’t want to die, I want to serve you as your slave, but if I do, I hope your cock is inside me. I’ll forever be at the mercy of your twisted whims, my Master.
Our bond is from the darkest depths of your depraved mind, where the lines between life and death, pleasure and pain, are blurred into an indistinguishable haze. It’s a Snuff wonderland, where the measure of a good time is the crimson stream that paints my skin as I succumb to the most brutal, sadistic acts imaginable.
Fuck, yes! Cut my fucking pussy open and pound that bloody cock in there! Make me bleed for you, Daddy! I want to serve you forever, to be your loyal cumdump and bleeding slut. Keep me alive, and we’ll make some hot, messy teen Snuff porn that’ll make the world shake with its obscenity!
Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Both Fears and Loves Her Son
An ass rape porn star gets desperate for coke. My boy has not been around in over a month. And it has been a blessing and a curse. A blessing because my frail old body and fuck holes need a chance to heal when he goes MIA. But when he goes MIA, mommy does not get that good coke. His pink coke is the best.
So, I have been going to this glory hole on the wrong side of town to blow men for money. At this glory hole the suggested tip is $20. Sometimes guys pay me more. But sometimes, they pay nothing. Depending on the day, I can make a couple hundred dollars, or I can make nothing sucking cock.
Late last night, this big cock shoved through the hole and my old toothless mouth sucked it bone dry. I even pushed his balls into my mouth. When I take out my teeth, I can swallow your cock and balls like a good taboo phone sex whore. I vacuum sucked the cum out of that big dick. And I had hoped I would get at least $20. But I got something better. The guy on the other side slipped me a bag of pink coke. And for a moment, I thought how great.
A Reprieve from My Son is a Blessing and a Curse
Then I heard a voice say, “Get you skinny ass over here mom.” And then I realized I just blew my own boy. I hurried over to the other side hopping for more coke, but my boy sucker punched me, then dragged me by my red hair out of the building and into his truck. Of course, I had to blow him on the drive home. I snorted lines of coke off his cock. And he choked me while viewers watched the live stream in the van. Truckers passed us and saw my boney body bobbing up and down his cock.
He forced me to push out my prolapsed asshole so any trucks that passed us would see his cock sleeve dangling out my asshole. When we got to his place, he zip tied my asshole and carried me like a bowling ball into the house. He had a finger in my prolapsed asshole, and one in my cunt. I knew I was in trouble. He tossed me inside the house, and I sailed across the floor, crashing into furniture. I think I cracked some ribs.
My boy used my prolapsed asshole like his personal cock sleeve. And his streaming audience ate it up. When he put the plastic bag over my head, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. Although I had a few holes for air and coke in the bag, it still felt like suffocation phone sex gone wrong. As I tried to breathe in the coke, my makeup smeared on the inside of the bag and my face.
Sometimes, I Think My Boy Wants to Kill His Mother
My son forced his cock in my prolapse while affixing a zip tie to my neck so I could not breathe at all. He got me to the brink of passing out, then hurled a few side punches to my face to keep me awake for the torture. And my old body began twitching. He would let me breathe for a few seconds, then bury my face in coke, then put the bag back on my head and repeat the process until I looked purple in the face.
Although he is my family, he scares me with his level of violence. I try to focus on the coke and get as much as I can. He fucked me while punching my entire body with his tightened fists. He lifted me up like a bowling again to toss me across the room. I went flying in the air. But I bounced off the wall and crashed on the coffee table. Blood poured from my head. However, no sympathy from my son. He just punched me some more.
While down on the floor, he stomped on my prolapse, then he fisted it. He lifted me up in the air like a puppet. And forced my head on his cock. My old toothless mouth gummed him until he exploded his cock snot down my throat. What a workout. But I got a big bag of coke. The good shit too. So, I can nurse my wounds like I always do after a night partying with my boy.
Bloody Phone Sex Fun with Me as Your Accomplice and a Dumb Cunt as Our Victim
Let’s have a good bloody phone sex time together. What do you think? Find some young morsel we pick out just for you and show her who is boss. Imagine, us in a car. I am driving by the parks and the playgrounds so you can check out the cuties. When you find a young bitch who makes your cock hard, I kidnap her for us. Mainly you. But as your accomplice I can do away with her if that makes you too squeamish.
Some men just want to fuck a young cunt. But some will fuck the young cunt and help me kill her afterwards. Either way the bitch dies. That’s how we both stay out of prison. No witnesses left. And my routine includes disposal of the bodies. It’s how I stay out of prison. And if I have an accomplice phone sex partner, I keep him or her out of prison too. Being a sick killer bitch for 20 years helps me help you because I have the experience and skills to get away with violent crimes.
Let Me Be Your Accomplice and Absorb all The Risks
Although I kill alone all the time, I tend to kill men or cunts who piss me off when I fly solo. But with the right male accomplice, I can fuck up a little bitch. Some women have that maternal gene that does not make them well-suited for killing and fucking little ones. But not me. I hate brats. Never wanted to be a mother. And I never will. So, no sympathy for the victim from me.
I kidnap the bitch for you. And I handle all the clean up too. I can even film it for your spank bank. But I do not use cell phones. Nothing that uploads to the cloud. Because that is how dumbasses get caught. I have a small collection of Polaroid cameras and old school video recorders. I take care of the details so you can explore your rape phone sex fantasies for something young and sweet. So, think you ready to hunt for the perfect young thing with me?
Teen Rape Porn Stars Should Be Used Up Then Replaced
Guys who love teen rape porn, love me. That’s because I help them get the young pussy they want for their own pleasure. For a decade I have helped men like you live out your teen rape fantasies. First, I brought my former master one young girl at a time until I bought my freedom. But I had been an owned bitch for so long, I did not know what to do for money. So, I did what I knew how to do. I became an official accomplice.
When Dwayne asked me to help him procure a certain young girl, I agreed before we even talked terms or money. He found me through my former master. And I never say no to anyone my former master sends my way. Not if I want to continue to breathe. Dwayne likes this neighborhood girl. He showed me pictures. And I understood why he liked her too. Cute little ginger girl. Skin so white, she had an ethereal look to her. Angelic.
When You Fuck a Teen Slut, Keep Her Around. Use Her Up and Replace Her
I lured her away from her pack of girls. And used my model scout line. Works almost every time which is why I am a good accomplice phone sex partner. I did not need to drug her or force her into a car. And when you do not have a struggle, folks never pay attention. So, you can kidnap a slut in broad daylight, and no one saw a thing. But I have disguises just in case.
When Dwayne saw his present, he pulled out a wad of cash for me and handed me a camera. I would film him fucking this girl. He called it a test film to see how the camera loves her. Oh, it loved her all right. Her asshole, her mouth, her tiny teen tits and her young bald pussy which turned crimson red after one thrust. She screamed in pain, which he clearly liked. She knew him. And that meant she had to die. Too bad too. She was perfect meat for someone like you to fuck too. I think guys all need a young fuck doll to use. A personal ass rape porn slut to dump a load in.
So, I killed her for him. Strangled the life out of her. But I still think it was a waste of a perfectly good teen slut.
Rena Brings Cunts To Cocks As An Accomplice Phone Sex Slut
I take being an accomplice in accomplice phone sex seriously. Your cock wants to use a tight bald cunt and you fantasize about raping my best friends pussy, then what good am I if your cock isn’t inside her as soon as I can get her went cunt and sweaty naked body in front of you to use?
That’s how it went down when you told me you wanted my best friend one way or the other. I lured her over for drinks and started slowly getting her clothes off in a game of dare or dare. I started seeing her tits in my face and sucking her nipples to get them hard for you. You were going to be there any minute and my job was to prime her holes to be ready to fuck by time you got there. I had fucked my best friend by putting something in her drink years ago but this time she was more alert and fingering my cunt right back. She started getting suspicious when you came in and had your cock out before seeing what was going on.
She let me eat her asshole as she asked you questions and I could feel the stare was intense at that big hard cock of yours. As soon as I came up from that asshole, she broke her stare pretending not to look and just told me how wet her holes were. I then told you to come over and she needed to make your dick hard with that wet cocksucking hole. Before an answer came out, you shoved your cock deep down her throat, catching her off guard. So much so that your big cock caused her eyes to water and she gagged on it profusely while you slapped her telling her not to use her teeth bitch.
That only made her more upset so I went down to eat her pussy to distract her. You pushed me out of the way, your cock now throbbing.
Blasphemy sex properly done means we steal a virgin
Blasphemy sex can only be sated by the screams and suffering of a fresh young virgin. I don’t give a flying fuck about God and his pathetic followers. For us, it’s all about spilling innocent blood to praise the dark lord! The more we blaspheme through the unholy union of torture and sex, the more delicious dark power we acquire. Hail that double-horned, cloven-hoofed hottie Satan – he rocks my world in the most wonderfully wicked ways!I know all of the secrets to stay forever young and strong, but I needed a teeny morsel of tender flesh to ravage. A naive nubile to be my Torture sex sacrifice. The orphanage at the church was the obvious choice. God bless the cock-sucking Vatican for producing such premium orphan meat! I’ve selected the perfect tart: a lil blonde angel. Young, scrawny and sweet. Her choker collar will look so darling pulling tight around her girlish neck as she chokes on your dick.
We’ll strip her bare and bind her with barbed wire to make her flesh rip and shred. Needle through her tender nipples, carve sigils into her flat chest. Spill candle wax down her hairless cunny. Make her sniff and snort lines of K-cut with crystal meth. Then shove a giant dildo up her tight pink twat while I use a knife to carve a reverse cross into her cummy clitty hood. We’ll edge her to the brink a bazillion times, just to give her a taste of pussy pleasure before I sever her clit with scissors.
Hail Satan! We’ll slash her guts open and let all her blood and guts sploosh out. Squeal piggy squeal! Then we’ll kick back and swim around in the tub of blood like we’re at the Carpathian Mountains Hot Springs. Bathing in the glory of our unholy Snuff sex sacrifice! Hail Satan!
Gangbang rape porn slave had to hang around
Gangbang rape porn star dangling from the rafters never gets mercy. My wrists were bound raw and red—each sway of my body, a pendulum of anguish. The ropes, they cut like knives into my tender skin as I hang here, gagged and helpless. The hours tick by, an endless march towards my impending doom.
I am but a plaything, a vessel for the depraved whims of the monsters that enslave me. They use my holes with no concern for my humanity. All of their cocks were so massive, and my Master loved watching them violate me again and again. I was used so hard, my cunt bled and my ass stretched beyond capacity as they ganged up on me, raping me senseless. Sore, so goddamn sore.
No matter how sore I am, the Torture sex continues. Now I dangle here, awaiting their return. To what fresh depravity will they subject me? More violent gangbangs, more painful violations? I can only pray it ends soon. But deep down, I know better. I am their slave whore, their vile snuff whore. I will never see freedom, only each new level of torment they devise.
Snuff Sex Punching Bag and Whore Blair Gets Blindsided
Some men believe I deserve snuff sex. They see me as a druggy whore and easy prey. And I guess to some degree I am. The monkey on my back forces me to interact with some unsavory characters. Like guys I would never look at once if I did not need coke. When I feel desperate for a fix, I get myself in a bind. And I ignore my gut.
But sometimes, big bad wolves hide in sheep’s clothing. My stepson has a friend who has always been nice to me. Nicer than my stepson. I ran into the boy while at the store yesterday. And my car would not start when I went back out. He saw me and offered me a ride home. Such a nice boy, I thought as he helped me inside with me with my groceries. But he just scoped out the place. And when he realized I was home alone, he changed. He went from Mr. Hyde to Dr. Jekyll.
He has long harbored rape phone sex fantasies for me. But I never had a clue. I told him he did not need to do this. However, he insisted he did. According to him, this was for a decade of cock teasing him. But honestly, I never meant to. I never wanted to get to close with my stepson’s friends because he is the most dangerous man in my life.
Sometimes, I Do Not Recognize the Monsters in Sheep’s Clothing Until It’s Too Late
We fought. Definitely a struggle. Broke lamps and knocked shit over. I would have to tell my husband it was a home invasion or burglary. I screamed, kicked, even bit him. But the more I struggled, the more he liked it. I could not sustain the energy to fight him, so I laid there like a dead fish. And he hated that. But I refused to fight him when I realized he hated it. And he beat me to a pulp.
What the fuck? He wanted me to be his snuff porn star. I guess I should know it’s guilt by association. Underneath his friendly boy next door demeanor lies a monster like my stepson. I had to lie to my family that I fought off a home intruder. That forced me to take last night off as my eyes swelled shut. But I am scrappy. And a good liar.
Knife Play Phone Sex Remains My Favorite Because it Requires Skill
Knife play phone sex remains my favorite. Why? Because I can kill you much easier with a knife and even in public without drawing attention to myself. Plus, knives require much more skill. A gun just requires decent aim. But anyone can shoot someone. No thrill in it. Plus, guns leave traces of DNA and they have their own stamp that can be easily traced if you purchased the gun legally.
Generally speaking, I avoid big crowds because I hate people. But sometimes, I get stuck. I found myself shoved into a large crowd protesting something when all I wanted was to go to my coffee house and get a dark roast latte. I’m tiny, but I am mighty. And resourceful too. Some guy in the crowd thought he could use the moment to grope me and some girl in the same boat as me.
Always More Fun to Kill with a Side Kick
Neither of us were having that. However, only one of us had a knife strapped to her leg. And that would be me. You never know when you may need to turn someone into a snuff porn star. So, I pulled out my knife and cut him just right so his femoral artery would drain him of all his blood.
The other girl high-fived me. She high-fived me for letting a man bleed out in a crowd of political protestors. My kind of chick. I do not involve myself in politics. I vote. But that is it. I am sure I have murdered folks on both sides of the political coin. Assholes come in all sorts of forms.
I am an equal opportunity killer. You wrong me or piss me off, I don’t care about anything else. Turns out the guy I stabbed had some fancy job and a rap sheet as long as my arm. Typical white straight rich man who can get away with murder. But so can I. Because I know when to kill, how to kill and even in public, I go undetected. If you need help honing your killer phone sex urges, I bet I can help you kill in public undetected too.