Category: Suffocation phone sex

Bondage phone sex

Since I enjoy having rough bondage phone sex, where my body is being punished hard. It so easy for me because I really love being all tied with my fuck hole exposed and ready to be man handled. Using me like a worthless rag doll only meant to satisfy one dick after another. Thank God of my favorite fuck buddies had messaged me saying my holes needed to ravage and torn again. Which was correct I really did need to have my slutty fuck holes abused and used. And he said he would have a few friends over so I could be stuffed all the way having each hole filled.

So excited to get punished and fucked hard knowing I was going to struggle to walk after. Hoped in the shower and made sure to get all ready for the hard dicks I was about to satisfy. I wore a nice skimpy little outfit imagining them ripping it off with their dicks all hard and ready for me. Rushing as fast as I could message him back and told him I was ready for him to pick me up. He must have been driving fast because it didn’t take him long before he was in my driveway to pick me up.

Hoping into right to the car and he even brought his friends with him to pick me up and they were all in the back seat. Wow three more cocks to and stretch me I was so excited for it. He pulled my hair and put my face right onto his dick telling me to pull it out and suck it. With no hesitation I shove it right down my throat gagging and choking on hit. While his friends watched him face fuck me while he drove back to his place. He took his hand was spanking me so hard and even leaving a handprint on me from the hard smacks he had given me.

After pulling into the driveway, he shoves his dick down my throat one more and he says, “now get inside whore”. Following his instructions I quickly walked ahead and went right inside the guys followed me inside and then all started grabbing on me as soon as the door had closed. One of then went and got a bunch of rope and started tying my arms behind my back right making sure I wouldn’t be able to wiggle out of them. Then picking me up and putting me on a bed taking my clothes of and having a man on each side. They held my legs open so I couldn’t squirt or move too much.

They took turns torturing my worthless little fuck holes, slapping my pussy hard. Then slapping my face leaving red marks and handprints. And even taking turns biting my nipples making me try my hardest to squirm but being restricted by the men holding me down. My face was then covered lots of spit one of them even pinching my face and spitting right inside my mouth. Then he put his fingers down my throat making me gag they loved hearing me gag and choke.

I could see all there hard fat cocks and I wanted them inside me so bad. They decided to ty up my legs so they could see all my holes being exposed an open. Taking their huge fucking rods, they’d shove them deep inside me. One down my greedy slut throat. Making me gag, choking so hard with a dick in the back of my throat. Not even giving me a chance to breathing just breathless on dick. Another dick ramming into my asshole making spread and gape on his big dick. One sliding deep into my throbbing wet cunt still being slapped around making my face more and more red.

So addicted to the rough and hard abuse that they would give me and nasty fuck holes. Having each one take turns filling up another hole. Taking dick after dick loads and loads leaking out of me.

 

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Men Pay Me for a Snuff Sex Death and Sometimes, It is Their Death

snuff sexAlthough it’s true that men hire me for snuff sex, it is as the accomplice mostly. Men want me to help them either exact revenge on some gold digging whore, or they just want to fuck something young and tight. However, Tom wanted to die. And he wanted me to be the one to do it.

I try not to ask any questions. I’m a hired gun, but most of my experiences fall into the realm of the accomplice or the victim. I was hesitant at first to take this gig. However, I’d be stupid to pass up that kind of money. Will the world miss a loser. Plus, the guy appeared very non-threatening. I appeared both taller and stronger than him. So, I thought about it, and took the gig. I needed the money. And he wanted to die.

I have learned not to ask too many questions. But this guy told me his life story. He’s pretty much been a loser from day one. And in his attempts to not be a loser, he found himself overextended financially. To make himself more appealing to women, he borrowed a bunch of money that he had no way of paying back.

And he borrowed from the wrong men who planned to kill him and make it hurt.  I think he hired me to kill him more humanely without all the torture sex. Sort of like euthanasia. No doubt, he paid me to kill him with money he borrowed from loan sharks, but a small sliver of what he owes them, I am sure.

Some Me Pay Me to Kill Others for Them, But Some Hire Me to Kill Them

He borrowed all this money to impress one girl who was not impressed because whatever money he had turned out to never be enough for her. Personally, I think she should’ve died over him, but I took the money and did the job.

Although this was supposed to be a humane death, I did not have access to drugs that can kill people humanely. But I did have access to some Xanax and muscle relaxers. So, I crushed them and made him a special cocktail to subdue him. I planned to utilize suffocation phone sex techniques. It seemed more humane than using a knife or a gun. Less clean up too.

So, once the drugs kicked in, I sat on his face. I could smother him with my pussy. Eating a bitch way out of your league seemed like a humane way to die to me. However, he began to thrash around as my thighs squeezed the sides of his head. And he tried to fight me. I gave him a lot of drugs. He should not have been that feisty. So, I had a problem.

And suddenly this gig became messy and inhumane. I grabbed a knife that I had in my back pocket in case of an emergency. This seemed like an emergency. I did not want to die because some loser suddenly got the will to live as I tried to kill him. So, I slit his throat. He bled out all over his floor.

Seriously, I never thought he would fight me. But he’s dead now. And I’m 50 grand richer. To think, I almost didn’t take this gig and I felt sorry for him initially. But after that struggle, all I could think about was finding the next man who needs to die.

Rape phone sex fantasies

 

Rape phone sex fantasies

Damn, I can’t even explain how much I love rape phone sex fantasies. Especially after being used like a worthless fuck toy. Struggling to move and get away but still wanting them to use all my tight slutty fuck holes. The rape fantasies just make me wet fucking cunt just throb so much. It’s always on my mind, whenever I leave the house, I’m always hoping one or multiple men just come and ravage me and take my pathetic little holes. This weekend I was absolutely taken abused, I loved them tying me up, choking me and shoving the hard fat cocks down my fucking throat. Holding my nose so I couldn’t breathe making me squirm and struggling yet not going anywhere no matter much I squirmed. They would let me gasp for air, just to shove another big hard dick down my throat again. Making all my holes their cock sleeves that they use and use till they feel satisfied. I mean that’s all my slutty hole is good for anyways. I was meant to have torture sex where I can barely move and be spanked with different objects so that it leaves marks on my ass and tits. Bondage where everything is exposed and ready to spit on and have cum smeared all over. Getting my face slapped so hard it bruised, and all my clothes so ripped that I can’t even put them back on. And that’s exactly what they did, ripped my outfit to pieces and used it to wipe there sweat from violating my fuck holes. I had to walk home naked and risk getting my holes used again by any horny man that walks by that wants to take what he wants. Marks everywhere and not a single bit of regret, just wanting more and more.  I will always be such a fucking whore for any, and all nasty kinky fantasies, my filthy fuck holes can’t resist it. 

 

Taboo Confessions: Your Darkest Desires

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Let the darkest side of you out. I am the little bitch in your life, keeping all your sins to myself. And because every fucked kink needs to be fed, I feed you. My foul-mouthed, black soul feeds your bad lust. Have me beg for mercy as I take on the role of your victim. Let loose all your anger and horniness on my little white body. Beat me until I can barely speak and then slice my throat and fuck me while I’m gurgling blood.

Or have me weave a fucked-up home invasion with your perfect victims and me as your accomplice teen slut! Take me and make me your sex slave. Force me to perform the darkest of sexual acts on unsuspecting, innocent ones and their mommies. Keep your secrets with me, and I’ll give you my body and soul!

You’re the one in control, and I’m your willing plaything. You can do whatever you want to me, and I’ll take it all. Want to tie me up and leave me helpless? Go for it. Want to blindfold me and tease me until I’m begging for release? I’m yours to command. You can even make me your little pet, training me to obey your every whim. I’ll be your good little slut, always ready to please you.

So, you filthy pervs, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.

Torture sex fueled by virgin blood makes a explosion

Torture sex is a salacious stench of sweat, blood, and forbidden pleasure. My eyes gleam with sadistic glee as I present to you an assortment of ravishing, helpless playthings – your very own slaves.Torture sex
Each petite, innocent creature has been meticulously handpicked for their untouched purity, their first blooming flowers of womanhood making them the ultimate delicacy for connoisseurs of carnal cruelty like yourself. Watch as I defile their pristine bodies, my cruel hands ripping away their modesty to expose the plump, virgin flesh beneath.
The agony and ecstasy etched upon their tender faces is enough to make me cum. But when you thrust your cock inside their helpless little cunts, it ignites a fire within my broken soul. Their mewling cries of pain and pleasure are but a symphony to my twisted ears.
As I tear into their quivering flesh, the very essence of their youth and innocence drips from their wounds, a potent elixir that courses through my veins and sets my core ablaze. We aren’t just making Snuff porn for your collection, we are making art. A depraved masterpiece that will leave all who dare to consume it forever changed.

Can I Choke You Until You Almost Pass Out?

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It’s just something about riding dick an d choking them as I do it that turns me on. Riding dick is my favorite position. The way I just take full control and bounce my fat pink pussy on a cock. Coating it with all my sweet creamy nectar. Then it’s like something takes over me and I just get the urge to want to choke. It starts off with just one hand and some dirty talk. As I continues bouncing my fat juicy pussy on his cock. Slowly getting pumped as my pleasure increases. Going from being on my tippie toes to on my legs so I can grind my hips. Grinding my hips as  I ride that big cock becoming even more excited to tighten my grip around your throat. Then I let you know i’m close to climaxing as I was cuming once again. Putting both hands around his throat letting my thoughts take control as I looked into his eyes biting my lip. As I began to choke him and ride his cock crazily. Him unable to speak from the grip I have on his throat. I was so lost in the moment I didn’t even notice he couldn’t breath until I had climaxed and my body went limp causing my grip to loosen.

From Date To Strangulation Phone Sex In Rena’s Asss

This night I did not expect to end in Strangulation phone sex with his dick up my ass.  However, I very much noticed his cock hard through his grey sweatpants the whole night, it was outlined quite perfectly.  Despite his cock in my face, strangulation phone sex I really wanted to be a good girl that night.  I wore panties and all which was not my usual choice as it gave easier access to my cunt.  This guy was different though. I didn’t want to be the easy whore, I wanted to be his whore.  At least one time hanging out before giving it up. a feat I had never accomplished in the past.  Most of the time, I had their cocks deep down my throat before I ever learned their names.  They were inside my pussy thrusting their dicks in romantic places like the bathrooms of houses or on sides of peoples homes.

I was tired of being the girl riding husbnads cocks in the car of their driveway then having wives come home and expected to crawl in the back, completely naked with a wet cunt picking up all the dirt in the car as I crouched down at the bottom and had to hear the wives asking them why they had their pants down.  One wife screaming to the neighborhood that she came home to the husbands hard cock jacking off to porn in their driveway like a pervert.  He got mad and drove away and I crawled back on his dick so he could cum in me like he expected to.  Then went home to his wife.

I wanted something to be different. I wanted to be the wife coming home to a whore on my husbands dick.  Of course I’d put his dick in the whore and not let that hard cock go untreated.

So as this new boyfriend material big cock man got closer to me, I kept resisting his advances.  I told him I was a good girl and wanted to take it slow.  He seemed to get it and we fell asleep.  Only for me to wake up later with him on top of me, hands around my neck and dick deep in my ass like we were in some ass rape porn fantasy.   I guess he changed his mind.

Snuff porn addiction and Breath play

I never knew Trevor was into Snuff porn, until now. ( this is part 2, for part 1 click here) he took his hands off of my throat, and leaned over smacking my swollen pussy. ” Im going to show you what they do in those movies”. He slapped it over and over until it burned and my pussy juice spattered on my thighs more with each blow. Trevor also pinched my nipples with his fingernails, hard, digging his nails into my nips until they bled. I screamed, but my snatch remained wet.

Trevor told me to stay still on the bed while he plundered through my room and the rest of my house, he came back with an arm load of stuff. He bound my wrists with a cord,  cinched my dogs leash around my neck, duct tapped my mouth shut,  clamped my bleeding nipples with alligator clamps and zip tied my ankles to my bed post. I couldn’t breathe and that excited him.

I stared at the ceiling, crying. Trevor mocked me, his hard cock throbbing and I cried harder ” Shut the fuck up, you dumb cunt! Ill fucking kill you” Then he showed me the knife ” See this whore, I’m going to use your holes and then Im  going to slit your throat unless you do what I say” My scream muffled, and I nodded.

Trevor had already used my mouth, and he was going to carry out his rape fantasy on my other holes. He took away all my air for what felt like forever. His cock slammed in and out of my pussy so fast as he choke fucked me. He fucked my pussy just enough to get his dick a little wet before shoving it deep and almost dry into my ass. I squealed as he pounded my asshole. He ripped my ass apart. The blood letting made it easier for his dick to assault my ass hole. I cried and screamed while he used my hole, until he flooded it with cum. My blood and his cum mixed, and he fell on top of me in a heap and went to sleep.

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A Breathtaking Blowjob

Violent Phone SexViolent  Phone Sex takes my breath away, literally. This one time Trevor got me home from our date and the sweetness was gone. He had a gleam in his eye. It scared me. Grabbing me by the arm Trevor forced me into my room and slammed me on the bed. I begged him to stop, screaming. Ripping all my clothes off, as his cock forced its way in my mouth. I choked and gagged but as my mouth was being wrecked, my saliva pooled all over his dick, and on my bed. Trevor forced his hand against my throat to feel his cock going in and out through my neck.

He just didn’t give a fuck. It was rough and Evil. Slamming his dick and balls against my face over and over. Fucking my throat with all his might I thought he’d break my fucking neck.

Pulling my hair, he yanked me to the end of the bed. Fucking my throat violently and strangling me to feel his cock inside my neck. My eyes teared. Mascara streaming. Helpless, I couldn’t breathe, but he didn’t stop. He pinched my nose so I couldn’t get any air. I felt myself losing consciousness, but his throbbing cock went deeper. Trevor fucked my mouth roughly until he blew his thick load down my throat. Trevor wasn’t done though. Look out for part 2.

 

 

 

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Both Fears and Loves Her Son

ass rape pornAn 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.