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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Leave Me Black and Blue

rape phone sex fantasiesMost boys have rape phone sex fantasies for their mothers. However, my oldest boy doesn’t just fantasize about me. He acts on it. I am his cash cow. And he’s my coke cow. Our relationship works. He loves that I’m on the cocaine diet. Sharp hip bones that protrude, skinny bird legs, and a flat ass. The only thing big on me are my bimbo boobs and my blowfish lips.

He showed up the other night with a big bag of pink cocaine, ready to fuck me properly and get me high. It’s been a hot minute because he recently went through major back surgery. But he seemed desperate to beat mommy beautiful. He rolled his fist up, and I thought he might punch me in the face, but instead he shoved it up my cunt and turned me into his hand puppet.

While he fisted my pussy, he shoved my head into a big bowl of cocaine. And that’s why I put up with everything he does. The best cocaine ever. So, I never mind being his bimbo fleshlight. When I came up from air, the cocaine matted to my face because of my pancake makeup. However, my boy loves that bimbo look.

My Boy Likes to Punch Mommy Beautiful

When he pulled the fist out of my cunt, he made me push out my prolapsed asshole. If I didn’t, he would’ve reached his hand inside my ass and yanked it out. He likes to fuck me from behind because that way he can see my barely their ass, my pelvic bones, my spine, and even my tailbone that protrudes. I look like one of those celebrities who’s overdone the Ozempic. But I don’t take weight loss drugs. I just snort a lot of cocaine.

With my ass prolapsed, I thought my son would fuck my ass. But he shoved his cock down my throat first. However, I knew eventually I would become his ass rape porn star eventually. I always do. While he skull fucked mommy’s cunt face, he punched the side of my face black and blue, including my eyes.

I Turn All Sorts of Shades of Black, Blue and Purple for My Son

Before long, he started fisting my ass, while his cock remained deep down my throat. When he pulled out his cock, he would shove my face into the cocaine. And punch the back of my head while I snorted. I could barely breathe. But he likes to retard mommy. He bounced my head off the floor while punching me in the back. I am my son’s punching bag.

He turned me over on the floor and pushed my tits together, so he could titty fuck me. And without a care in the world, he started punching my tits until they turned black, blue and purple. He wanted my tits to match my face. But eventually he stopped punching me, rolled his cock in the cocaine, and then shoved it down my tightest hole. And no, that’s not my pussy. Nor is it my ass. It’s my pee hole. I’m his bottom bitch mommy whore and he loves to stretch out my urethra.

My Pee Hole is My Tightest Hole

When he fucks my pee hole, it feels like pure torture sex. But rolling his cock in the cocaine seemed like a genius idea. My pee hole went numb and I knew I’d feel it the next day when I went to pee, but I didn’t feel it in the moment. My fourth hole is my tightest hole and often my son‘s favorite hole to destroy.

He folded me like a pretzel and put a bag of cocaine over my head while he fucked my pee hole. I couldn’t see out of my eyes at this point because they swelled shut. And I knew I knew I looked like a few different shades of blue, purple and black. He breaks my body every time. But the cocaine helps me heal after an encounter.

Eventually, he gave me his cock snot down my piss hole. But instead of pulling out when he came in my urethra, he pissed down it. And laughed. The viewers at home loved it because the chimes went off nonstop. Seems like his viewers enjoy watching him fuck his mommy whore as much as he enjoys fucking his mommy whore.

He told me next time he’s going to invite some of the viewers to gang bang my piss hole too. I’m not sure if I will like that. But what I like never matters. I am my son ‘s cock sleeve, his cash cow, and his punching bag. But he loves me.

Freak slut Stephanie wants to get evil with you!

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I woke up in a fucked up mood, craving something dark and evil. I got on a hookup app and talked some poor sucker into meeting up with me. He had no idea what he was walking into.

I got him all fucked up and tricked him to having some “roleplay” fun with me and a friend. The friend was a younger bitch that I conned into my car and then bashed over the head to knock her out. She woke up gagged and tied up in my basement where he believed she was willingly there to play with us. I told him that we were recording a violent porn scene and to follow my directions.

Every scream, flinch and whimper that bitch let out was real.  He had no idea but it made his dick hard. I told him she was just acting. Really, he was torturing her for me.

First I made him choose from an assortment of tools that I had laid out. My cunt tingled when I saw him choose the hammer. I told him to smash that bitch in the face with it and to bash her teeth out. He hesitated and I reminded him that it was all just fantasy and she was just acting.

He brought that hammer back as far as he could and smashed it into her face with more force than I expected. Her face caved in and blood poured from her smashed open mouth. I stuck my fingers in the gaped open wounds on her face and licked blood from my fingertips. Next, I made him force his dick down her throat while I fucked her asshole with my knife.

I cackled like an evil whore while slicing her up from the inside out.

He laughed and played along, having no clue the entire time that he was helping me snuff out an actual victim. The whole “scene” lasted a few hours until our victim finally faded away and went limp. It was more bloody, gory and fucked up than any horror movie you’ve ever seen. Most of the details are too graphic for this blog post but I can tell you everything when you call me.

Castration phone sex so you can suffer every moment

Castration phone sexCastration phone sex is a special treat for a girl like me. Don’t get me wrong, I love getting ass-fucked senseless by my hunky Master Daddy.

But sometimes even a masochistic whore like me needs a fresh pain pinata to beat.

Thankfully, my Master allows me to cherry-pick my own helpless soon-to-be-sex-slave-to-be. I thought long and hard about it, agonizing over which poor schmuck to brutalize next.

Finally, I settled on Finn, that whimpering twink who’s always complained about his tiny dick and begged Master to make him a girl. Oh, how I love cunty little boys!

I grabbed Finn and dragged him to my boudoir, where I wasted no time in forcing a slutty dress on him. In the mirror, he stared back at me with wide, teary eyes, all dolled up in makeup. He knew there was no going back.
Then, I strapped him down to the table. I pulled out all the tools, but my favorite was the big metal clamp. I got so excited when I squeezed it around his balls.

“You wanted to be a pretty girl, sweetheart? Well, I’m gonna make you one by gutting your junk!” I laughed maniacally right before I used all my body weight to squeeze the clamps down.

Within minutes, Finn’s balls were in a bloody cup, and I was busy suturing up his empty sack. The scent of blood filled the air, and it was so satisfying to show Finn they were finally gone.

I think he was making happy moans. I mean, who knows, he didn’t have any painkillers. And once they were gone, I had to take the rest of it. So I got the scalpel and got the shaft off too.

My surgery skills aren’t that great, so my Master took over and gave my Torture sex victim the tightest little pussy. Now Finn is Fiona, and pretty soon she will get the biggest set of tits!

Snuff Porn Accomplices Bring You Fresh, Young Tight Meat

snuff pornI’ve made my share of snuff porn. As a young teen who ran away from home, I found that the seedy underworld of snuff provided me with the financial support I needed. As a high school dropout my options seemed slim. Sure, I could’ve worked at McDonald’s for minimum wage but could not afford rent. And I wanted to better my life, not continue to live in squalor.

I met a man and he put me in his underground movies. Hardcore bondage and a lot of hardcore anal porn, even simulated snuff. And I met very few gentlemen over the years. Most of the men I met acted like sadists who wanted to make me their teen rape porn star. Now I help with recruiting the new generation of snuff stars. The world seems much different now than it did a little over 25 years ago. Women have more options. They can do only fans, become amateur porn stars or even do phone sex or cam work.

However, you can still find young street urchins without the technology or knowledge or proper identification to get those sorts of jobs. And I know just where to hunt for girls like that. The warehouse district. It’s considered the red-light district in the city. Although part of that area appears revitalized, you can find still plenty of abandoned buildings and dark alleys along the river where bad shit happens.

Men Need Fresh Meat

So, I know where to look to make a girl a much better offer. One of the former directors I worked with as a Lolita star wanted my help finding him a new starlet. He goes through them quickly. Not daily, not weekly, not even monthly, but about every six months, he needs a new star to abuse on film.

 He makes hardcore porn. Extreme bondage and even more extreme ass rape porn. So, I found him a cute little blonde strung out runaway. I smoked weed, but I never did meth or shot myself up with heroin. This girl looked like she took just about every imaginable drug.

But I cleaned her up. And this guy who paid me handsomely for finding him a new star seemed very pleased with my selection. He won’t kill her. However, he might make her wish she was dead. But he can keep her strung out, give her a roof over her head and line her pockets with money.

And in six months or so he’ll call me up after he destroyed her tight holes. Men like that always wants something tight and fresh. They get bored easily. And that bodes well for me. I’m the key. Women like me can gain the trust of a young girl much better than a man can. No doubt this girl will be cursing my name. However, in the long run, she will realize this is a better life than living on the streets.

Snuff Phone Sex Makes Rena Nice N’ Wet

There is something about being a snuff phone sex victim that makes me feel like a unique kind of whore. The one who will sacrifice her body for a man to get off.  My body becomes a toy for them to use and abuse.  To wrap their hands around my neck and squeeze while I feel that hard cock press against me.  The harder he squeezes, the harder his cock is.  Pulling my hair back as I get fucked from behind.

Not just any kind of fuck but the kind of fucking that you feel the anger through their cock.  You feel how much this man wants to hurt you.  To destroy your body so to speak.  There is nothing too violent for a man to do that feels this anger through their cock. It’s like everything evil comes out in their cock.  Their cock controls their violent tendencies to fuck my cunt and fuck up my body.

There isn’t a bruise, cut, hit, choke, or any sort of torture that won’t come out during the times your cock is inside me. Yes, I’m talking to you.  It’s like you put a key in the hole that unlocks the devil and allows it to come out through my cunt. My cunt is giving you permission to harm me in every way.  In fact, I want it, I am asking for it. All you see is my small and petite helpless body limp and at your discretion.  Your discretion for doing the most vile and disgusting things you can think to me.  The more you harm me and make me suffer, the harder you get.

The harder you get, the wetter I get. It signals that it’s ok for you to keep going. Keep going to the darkest places your cock can you take you.  I beg you, do it. Do it hard, rough and do it NOW!snuff phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Turns Me On

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my go-to. Although I consider myself stronger than I look, I don’t think I could kill a man or a woman with my bare hands. And I don’t like to use guns because there’s no fun in a gun. You aim, you point, you shoot and they die. No torture. No lingering pain. And no real skill involved unless you shoot somebody from a long distance. So, a knife will always be my weapon of choice. And over the years I’ve become a knife hoarder. Seriously, my collection contains over 1000 now. And every knife tells a story.

I rarely go hunting on a Monday. But with the college crowd home, the bars seem full of stupidity on any given night. So, I decided to see if I could find some buddy deserving of torture sex with a knife. In the first bar I went to I found a plethora of stupid people. I met this girl. Likely about 20 with a fake ID and a huge attitude. Self-entitled little blonde twat. I’m sure many men find her desirable, but I found her annoying.

At first, she thought I worked there because of my black clothes. She handed me an empty bottle, snapped her fingers and told me to get her another one pronto. It was all I could do not to take that beer bottle and bash it against her head right there in the bar. But I stay off the cops radar with my patience and my brains. So, I showed some self-restraint. But I did drug her drink. And I did act like a concerned citizen wanting to get her home safely when she started stumbling.

Coeds Make Great Snuff Victims

The bar felt packed. Wall-to-wall people. And I scanned the room for security cameras, and anybody paying attention to us. I saw no cameras and everybody seemed so self-absorbed they never noticed me. So, I took her home and dissected her like a biology frog. Honestly, I never enjoyed cutting into a dead frog. It seemed unnecessarily cruel with no real learning value. I am never going to dissect a frog or need to name its internal organs. I’d rather dissect people.

I tied her spread eagle to my dungeon table, which is 2 metal slabs pushed together. She woke up with a spider gag in her mouth and fear in her eyes. She knew she was in trouble. But she didn’t realize I planned to kill her. I tortured her for hours though. I patiently skinned the flesh offer her tits. Interesting look. Almost looked like she got sunburn just on her tits. I poured rubbing alcohol on her tits, knowing that shit would hurt.

I Love to Torture Self-Absorbed Young Women

And I sliced her clit off too and fed it to her. If you cannot tell, I enjoy being an evil phone sex bitch. The self-entitled twat deserved it. Girls like her don’t change. They just get worse. Nobody checks them. They think they can do whatever they want and rules don’t apply to them. They use their looks and their bodies to get what they want and screw the rest of us. I’m not jealous of her. No reason to be jealous of her. But her self-entitlement because she’s young and pretty irks me.

Well, I finally just stabbed her in her belly button and gutted her like a pig. I watched the blood bubble up from the knife wound. And I could hear her aspirating on her own blood. That shit makes my cunt wet. After she took her last breath, I dragged her carcass out into my yard. Nature will take care of the rest. I never wake up the next morning and find even a hint of my victim. Any trace DNA left on the grass gets washed away by the rain. Nature makes the best accomplice.

Babysitter Phone Sex Fantasies Come True

babysitter phone sexHelping my kinky callers live out their Babysitter phone sex fantasies turns me on so much. Being a sexy babysitter, I gain the trust of the parents, get access to their crumb snatchers, and get paid a hefty finder’s fee for delivering a tight pussy hole for my guy.

All I have to do this time is take some pictures and a few videos, just to show him I found what he wants, a cute little flat-chested slut with no hair on her plump pussy and a bubble butt.

This particular client has a thing for little young black girls; he loves their thick lips, thighs, and asses. Once I got to the little sluts house, I gave her a special treat that knocked her ass out almost instantly. I barely got the little bitch out of the bath before she passed out cold. 

I set up my video camera, stripped down to my sexy panties and bra, and began the fun. I positioned her pussy facing the camera, and went to work sycking and licking her tiny clit until it was swollen and hard. You can see my thick ass in the camera as my long tongue explores her hot little cunt.

When she is soaking wet, I pull out a dildo, fucking her pussy fast and deep, every stroke going deeper. I zoom in on her pink pussy, the thick dick deep inside her cunt, stretching that pussy hole out.

The next time I babysit this little mini slut, I am going to sneak my guy in and let him have his way with her holes as I watch and pleasure myself, getting wet just thinking about it.

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy of Cora being your Sex Slave!

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Kidnapping Phone Sex fantasies because the neighbors know I’m a hot young girl living alone.

Who wouldn’t want to break in to kidnap a cute little slut and take me home with you?

You could tie me to your bedposts and force me to be your little fuck hole you get to breed every night.

Tell me I’m just a worthless whore that no one is going to look for!

No one will suspect that you chained me to your bed, forcing me to be your little breeding pig for you and all your friends.

Let them come over and watch as they gangbang me.

I’ll be completely at your mercy, getting fucked raw in every hole I have!

I promise to be a good whore for you and take cock no matter what!

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Taboo Phone Sex Sometimes Makes Me the Accomplice

taboo phone sexPerhaps you could say I specialize in taboo phone sex. The vanilla shit doesn’t cut it anymore for me. I’ve been a dirty whore way too long. And a drug addicted one too. I think the cocaine brings out my submissive side. But sometimes the right person can bring out my submissive side too.

I met a beautiful Ebony goddess over the weekend. A young, beautiful black girl on a quest for revenge. I think she saw in me someone she could manipulate easily. She looks like the kind of beautiful woman who gets whatever she wants easily. And she wrapped me around her little finger. She picked me up in a bar and promised me some cocaine. But she needed my help with something. I thought perhaps she just wanted me to eat her beautiful black pussy all night long. That girl gave me a serious case of jungle fever.

But she needed an accomplice phone sex partner to get revenge on her ex-wife boyfriend who unleashed a few sex tapes. And those sex tapes ended up all over the Internet, hurting her business. I’ve never understood it, but the woman always loses when a disgruntled ex weaponizes a private sex.

Sometimes, I Luck Out and Get to Be the Accomplice Instead of the Victim

So, I helped her castrate her ex. Normally, I’m the victim not the accomplice. But this woman wrapped me around her finger with her beauty. She didn’t even need to promise me a big bag of cocaine. The promise of licking her Nubian princess pussy would’ve sufficed.

But she told me how to set him up. And I did just that. I lured him to this crack motel. He thought he picked up just a regular hooker on a street corner. But I lured him back to this hotel to fuck. And I would be his last fuck ever. Because you can’t fuck without your balls men.

I felt like such a femme fatale because I put poison on my lips. When he kissed me, he passed out. But I woke him up with smelling salts and he found himself naked and tied to the bed with his beautiful black ex-girlfriend standing between his legs with a very sharp blade.

I told him his actions come at a price. And that price would be the loss of his balls. Once something’s on the Internet, you can’t take it back. You can demand stuff be taken down, but it’s been seen and it’s never truly gone from the Internet. So, he did ruin her career. But ultimately, she got the last laugh. She ruined his sex life when she found the right vulnerable, needy woman to help her neuter her vengeful ex. And he deserved castration phone sex.

Castration Feels Like the Right Punishment for So Many Men

I don’t get to castrate too many men. So, I channeled all that energy and anger over the men who’ve taken advantage of me over the years and put that into severing his ball sack. I did not think that much blood would be involved. But his testicles splattered my face. Not with jizz this time. With blood. We used a hot curling iron to cauterize the wound. We could smell his flesh burning as well as his pubes. Nasty smell. But he wouldn’t bleed out.

While he laid in one of the No Tell Motel beds recuperating from his painful ball removal, I ate his ex-girlfriend ‘s beautiful black pussy. And I made her cum all over my face several times. Now that’s a better smell than burning flesh and pubes. She did not disappoint me. She gave me her body, a big bag of cocaine and a wad of cash for helping her. Why can’t I find accomplice jobs like this more often. I think I enjoy being the accomplice more than a victim. But beggars can’t be choosers. So, I know I will continue to do anything for cocaine.

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Gangbang Rape Porn Made Them Violate All My Holes!

 

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I’m still shaking, my thighs coated in a thick, sticky glaze of cum from four different cocks. They didn’t ask; they just took. I remember the feeling of being slammed face-down onto the cold floor, my wrists pinned behind my back while the first one spat in my hair and called me a worthless, gaping slut.

The first cock ripped into my pussy without a drop of lube, a brutal thrust that had me screaming into the carpet. He didn’t care. He just gripped my hips, bruising the skin, and hammered away while the second one shoved his thick head into my mouth, gagging me until I choked on his seed.

“Take it, you fucking hole,” he growled, slapping my ass red.

While I was still sobbing and gasping for air, the other two took turns wrecking my tight ass. I felt my walls stretching, tearing, as they swapped, shoving their hard dicks in and out of me in a relentless rhythm. I was nothing but a piece of meat for them to use. By the time they all finished, painting my face and chest in hot, white loads, I couldn’t even stand. I just lay there, leaking and ruined, exactly where a pathetic bitch like me belongs.