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.
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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.
Happy Hunting pt 1
I never tell anyone about some of my more twisted fantasies. How I have a little sister that I want to lock away in a cage. Take away her clothes and tell her she’s going to play a game with me and my boyfriend. I’ll tie her to a chair in my basement as I go out hunting and bring back a pretty blond barely legal teen. I’ll tell my sister she has to choose what we do to her and if she doesn’t well fuck her tight little virgin ass until she bleeds. Both girls will be crying and begging us to let them go it will be so much fun.
When my sister doesn’t make a choice, I’ll pin the girl down so my boyfriend can fuck her tight little ass. She’ll scream and beg us to stop. We’ll lick the tears from her face and when we’re don using her like our little flesh light we’ll dispose of her. That’s when the real fun. In this fantasy I force my sister to eat young tender meat. I’ll let you guess where that comes from. I watch as she gulps it down and vomits as I tell her what kind of meat it is. Then I laugh at her and force her back into her cage. I’m not done with her yet.
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.
Domination Phone Sex Leads to Castration in the VIP Room
I love domination phone sex. For decades, it seemed to me I could not get myself on the right side of it. But now I live my life as a sexy switch for hire. Mostly, I serve the accomplice role for men. However, some men still want me to dominate them. And since I have a lot of pent-up anger for the men like my daddy and his friends who used me for years, being in the driver’s seat feels cathartic.
Leo is just some sad sack loser with a small dick who needs to pay women. But even paid whores do not want to fuck his shrimp tail dick. So, I took his money. We began our session with him worshiping my cunt. And it had the cum from a real man inside it. So, Leo became my clean up bitch.
As he tried to protest that he was a submissive, not a faggot, I squeezed my thighs tightly against his head. So, this easily could have turned into strangulation phone sex. I am a professional stripper. And I work a pole like no one else. And that gives me super strong legs.
If You Pay Me to Dominate You, You Best Not Try to Dictate How I Dominate You
I let that bitch boy know that I could crush his skull with my strong legs. And I reminded him I am in charge as I pissed down his throat. If I want him to be a little cum guzzler, he will be one. Once again, he protested so, I smothered him with my ass. And I got out a riding crop to torture his balls. They looked like shriveled up walnuts anyway.
I wanted to take scissors and cut his balls off. This loser paid me to dominate him. He gave me his power. Then he tried to dictate how I should dominate him. Not how this works boys. I have all the control. I ended up using those kitchen scissors for castration phone sex. Cut his balls off while he suffocated under the weight of my ass.
I made a mess off the couch in the VIP lounge. And a lot of kinky shit has happened there. But this was the first time that I castrated a loser. I just told security we had a clean up in the VIP room, and they cleaned up the blood, dumped Leo the loser in the alley and tossed his balls to the feral cats to eat. Be careful what you ask for because you might get more than you bargained.
Ass Rape Porn Star Blair is Running Out of Her 9 Lives
Although I never mind ass rape porn, some men just go harder on my ass than others. I signed up for a bondage photo shoot. I needed some cash. And I have done hundreds of bondage photo shoots over the years. But this was not a bondage shoot. Tony turned my bondage photo shoot into something more sinister. Something more painful.
He did tie me up, but he did it so his friends could fuck my ass without me moving or fighting. When I tried to tell him that I wanted more money if this was more like a gang bang, but he slapped my face hard then shoved my dirty panties in my mouth to shut me up. Although I did not sign up for a gangbang rape porn, it’s what I got.
I Think Being a Druggy Whore Has Left Every Bone in My Body Fractured at One Time or Another
Tied up like a beach ball on a twin bed in some abandoned shack was not how I wanted to die. Luckily, he did not snuff me. But several times, I wished I was dead. His friends fucked my ass like they wanted to kill me. Such aggression, and anger. You would think I had wronged them the way they fucked me. Savagely they forced their hard cocks in my ass. Sometimes, I had 2-3 cocks in my ass at once.
And I had many hands fisting my pussy too. Those same hands choked me, slapped me, and punched me too. All while fucking me at the same time. I prayed it would be over soon. I heard a rib crack as one guy punched me on the side. My ribs break, heal, and break again. Story of my life. I’m just lucky that no rib fracture has punctured a lung. Thank goodness for small favors, right?
This taboo phone sex whore survived, even if barely. But I got my coke. So, at least I could dull my pain quickly.
A Present For Daddy
Snuff sex with young ones keeps you sick fucks rock hard, you love to hear me tell you about the way I snatch these little fuck toys for my master to fuck and snuff. Normally, I will grab a little whore from the parking lot in the malls or the park, but today I’m gonna get her from the playground, they are much easier to grab, all it takes is the promise of candy or my cute little puppy needs help, they are so willing to help rescue my puppy. Like the little trusting slut I snatched up today, I promised her cash and candy if she would help me get my little ankle biter from under the car. Once we reached the car, I told her to bend down and see if she could coax the dog to come out. Striking her in the back of her head, she’s out cold and shoved in my back seat. When we get to the dungeon, I undress her young body, blindfold her, and gag her with her little pissy panties. Opening up her cunt with my dildo so you don’t have to struggle to fit your cock in her little pussy, she was a virgin until that dildo ripped her open. When you finally get home and come to the dungeon, you grab me by my hair and kiss me deeply. I pull your cock out and shove it in her little, tight pussy, Your massive cock is ripping her tiny pussy open. She wakes up screaming, the pissy panties muffled her screams as you rained blows down on her body as you pounded her young pussy, the screams turned Master on more and more, wrapping your hands around her tiny throat, squeezing tighter and tighter, snapping her neck as you shot a huge load of cum inside her lifeless body.
Torture sex makes my little ass so black and blue
Torture sex makes my ass tender, bruised, and battered, a canvas of dark purple contusions. Each violent thrust of your rough hands splits open my skin to reveal the bone beneath. The fiendish pleasure of utter agony courses through my veins. I’m nothing more than your punching bag, your cumrag, your snuff slave whore.You’ve reduced me to a broken, mewling wreck. I’m only worthy of being used as a receptacle for your base lusts. Violate me, abuse me, torment me – give in to every sadistic urge you harbor. My body is yours to mutilate.
The heavy slap of your meaty palm against my cheeks leaves me gasping for air, drool splattering from my swollen lips. Your cruel fingers twist my nipples until my vision goes out. I am a filthy pig, only suitable for beating.
Ruin me, ravage me, Snuff sex out my worthless life! I want your punishment and to be your toy! I cry and scream as you force a hard cock up my tight asshole. The sound of slapping flesh and my pathetic whimpers fills the air. My insides convulse around the throbbing shaft stretching me open.
Only when you wring the last drop of agony from my broken body will I be finally satisfied. So beat me senseless, ravage my wounds, fuck me into oblivion.
I Enjoy Being on the Right Side of Domination Phone Sex
Ten years ago, domination phone sex hit me differently. Seriously, I did not have much fun as I was always on the wrong side of the domination. Now, I get to be the accomplice and help dominate others. I work with a lot of men who like young girls. Men just like the ones who enjoyed abusing me when I was a young girl. But no one filmed me when I was jailbait. Of course, it is so easy to now with a camera in everyone’s pocket.
However, when I am your accomplice and you want to film yourself fucking a young whore, I do not suggest using a cell phone. I film the teen rape porn with an 80s style handheld camcorder. One with no Wi-Fi capability. I keep my clients happy and safe from the low. P men get caught daily because of modern technology. But not on my watch.
Travis wanted to fuck a teen girl. Good looking man like him could get a teen girl without force. But he likes them unwilling. He told me he likes a fight. Plus, he is what I call a rough fucker. He damages holes. So, I lured away a cute teen ginger girl I met at the mall. A mall is still a haven for teenage girls. So, it is where you should start when looking for your next jailbait victim.
When I am Filming You, Force Fucking a Young Girl, I Get Wet
I brought him Heather. This sweet young teen girl who has a summer job at Claire’s, the teen jewelry store. I can lure girls without force. And I lure them to their deaths usually. Travis seemed very happy with my selection. But he wanted me to prep her with a massive dildo. Not a problem. When I am helping make snuff porn, I bring my big bag of tricks.
I fucked her cunt and ass. Then he took over and I filmed. And boy did he destroy her. No doubt she wished she was dead long before he finished her. He shoved his cock in her ass and used a hand to fist her. One man. One girl. Two holes stuffed. She bled and cried nonstop. So, he snuffed her. And I caught it all on film for his porn collection. Of course, I got rid of her body. I consider that part of my job as your accomplice. Just sometimes, I wish I had a copy of the session too.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Lead to Home Invasions
Clearly, he had rape phone sex fantasies when he broke into my home in the middle of the night and put a knife to my throat. Scared the fuck out of me. My husband was out of town. Only me, my two sons and my niece were home. I told him to do what he wanted with me but leave the little ones out of it.
And I thought he understood and would agree to that. But he just laughed at me while pressing a cold knife against my throat. He told me, “You don’t think I am here for your used up ass, do you?” I tried to convince him that I would do whatever he wanted. Not my first home invasion phone sex fantasy. But he just kept laughing and demanded I get the boys and the little cunt in the room with me.
My voice almost cracked as I yelled for them to come into my bedroom. They all woke up but had sleep in their eyes. When they realized this was no dream, but a living nightmare, they started to panic. I told them to consider it a game. Like a fantasy game. The masked intruder made the boys play with each other out of some macabre sense of humor. He held all the power. I just tried to downplay it, so it seemed more like a game than a living nightmare.
Some Nightmares We Can Never Shake
My boys never sucked each other’s cocks. And I could tell they hated it. However, they did it for mommy. My intruder had them double penetrate their cousin. And they seemed to enjoy that. Sick little fucks. I tried to hide my arousal. But the struggle was real. And the intruder saw my nervous smile. Then he fucked my niece destroying her tiny fuck holes. But what really got me was when he turned each of my sons into his ass rape porn star. He told them to blame mommy for this. And they will never forgive me.
But just like that, our living nightmare was over. He went back out the window the same way he came in. And I was left consoling my brood and soothing battered little holes.