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Rena Shares Her Favorite Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasiesOne of my favorite rape phone sex fantasies involves being the ultimate cunning seductress, luring two young and naive not yet adults into a trap. I’d find an older man, someone who’s depraved enough to share his apartment for our little rendezvous. I’d dress in my sluttiest outfit, revealing as much skin as possible, and strut my stuff over to the apartment. Once inside, I’d start by teasing the man, kissing him passionately and undressing him slowly, making sure to give him a show of just how much I want it.

Then, I’d turn my attention to the two unsuspecting older young ones, pretending to be their friend or even a sibling. I’d invite them in, acting all innocent and harmless, while secretly planning on using them for my own twisted desires. Once they’re inside, I’d lock the door and pounce on them, pinning them down and taking turns using their holes. I’d suck on their young cocks like they were popsicles, relishing in the taste of their innocence.

I’d take turns fucking their tight pussies and asses, making sure to hit all their sweet spots. I’d be rough and dominant, slapping their asses and calling them dirty little sluts as I take them both at once. The older man would watch, his cock rock hard and eager for a turn. When he finally gets the chance, he’d join in, fucking me hard and fast while I continue to pleasure the teenagers.

We’d switch positions, with me riding their cocks like a slutty cowgirl while the older man fucks me from behind. I’d scream out in pleasure, my body shaking with every thrust as we all reach climax together. The young ones would cum all over me, their sticky seed mixing with my juices as we all collapse in a heap of sweaty, satisfied flesh.

As we catch our breaths, I’d lean in close to the older man and whisper in his ear, “That was just the warm-up. Want to see what else these little fuckers can do?” With a wicked grin, I’d lead him to the bedroom where I’d have prepared a special surprise – a strap-on dildo, bigger and more realistic than any cock they’ve ever seen. I’d force the first-timer to take it up his ass while the other one watches, moaning in pleasure as I fuck him hard from behind.

Sex With dead bodies makes a snuff princess fall in love

Sex with dead bodiesSex With dead bodies makes a snuff princess fall in love with you! Watching you dismember and fuck body parts has me thinking you might be the man I want to give my entire life too! Not since my daddy has a man made me fall so head over heels in love! The cool way, you just had me strangle this hooker and had me torture her right before death!   The way you caressed her dead body and kissed her lips just made me love you even more. 

Sex With dead bodies makes a snuff princess fall in love

Watching the blood ooze all over, and you bathe in her blood that once pumped in her arteries! From life to death, I find that the way you hurt and kill has my teen heart just a pile of mush. Much like her heart that your fucking now! Evil, vile… And everything I ever wanted!  

Snuff Sex lover kills me for love! 

Snuff sex with you after your cock has been in her innards has my hardened little girl heart falling for you!  I’m lost in your madness, and I don’t want to come out of it. I want to stay in this dark and twisted world with you. Let me stay with you forever.

Now that You have that look in your eye. I think it’s my time to die at your hands. What a sweet way to go by the man I love so much. Take the blade and shove it in my chest as You fuck my tight teen ass! Kill me with your love, that’s why you kill, and I understand. Forever yours after death is the perfect place for me!

My only hope is that to eat my flesh after you are through with giving my dead body your cum, so I may be with you eternally! 

One Day I Will End Up as My Son’s Snuff Porn Victim

snuff pornI swear, every time my oldest boy and I get together, one day soon I will end up as his snuff porn star. When he summoned me last night, I felt conflicted. On the one hand he gives me the best coke. And all the coke I can snort too. However, on the other hand my body suffers abuse. And I am still not healed from our last encounter.

When I went to the store, not even the heavy make-up could cover all my bruises. I looked like the poster model for a battered woman’s shelter. And I felt like it too. I even needed a butt plug, so my prolapsed asshole did not hang between my legs like a pig’s tail. So, when my son summoned me, I went. Even though I knew I could not handle much more torture sex. Perhaps, I am a glutton for punishment.

When I arrived, I took out my teeth to prevent a punch to the jaw to forcibly remove them. He began our time together with a hardcore skull fuck. But before we started, he let me snort a massive load of coke. Of course, he filmed it all for his streaming audience. I could already hear the chimes. As I sucked my son’s cock, he punched my ribs. He calls my face a cunt face. Just a hole like my pussy to use. Eventually, he pushed me to the floor and kicked me in the back repeatedly as I tried to crawl to the bowl of coke.

My Son Loves To Beat His Mother Beautiful

My tits dragged across the dirty floor as I made my way to the coke. As I snorted what I could, my boy sat on my back punching my sides some more. I had my head buried in the coke when he shoved his hand up my ass forcing me to sit up. He turned me into a hand puppet with his entire arm up my cunt. He some how managed to punch my old barren womb with his fist from inside me. I felt like his fuck puppet. As he made me dance on his arm, the chimes poured in.

When he pulled his arm out, I fell to the ground once again. He decided to give me big fat lips with a black-market syringe of collagen. Once I had better cock sucking lips, he force fucked my prolapsed asshole while I buried my face in the coke again. He also paid my pee hole some love. My 4th fuck hole might be his favorite because it is my tightest hole. He dabbed some coke on my urethra to numb it. Then he pushed my legs behind my head and fucked my piss hole. But he also pissed up inside me too filling my bladder with his urine.

I am a 4 Hole Whore for My Son Always

While he did that, he punched my fun bags which still had black and blue marks from our last torture phone sex session.  He does enjoy beating mommy beautiful. And he choked me too. When he grabbed the plastic bag, I panicked and took a deep breath. Eventually, I passed out and he punched me back awake. As he removed the bag from my head, he simultaneously attached a leash to my prolapsed asshole and pulled me around the floor. As I bumped into furniture, I saw stars. And I felt bones break.

I think I blacked out again. Next thing I knew, he had me hanging from a rope tied to my tits. My tits carried my entire weight. I felt like a side of beef in a butcher’s freezer. But I am meat to my son. His cash cow and fuck meat.  He enjoys pretending he is Mike Tyson, and I am the punching bag. More hits to my body. But his bare fists did nothing to me compared to when he slipped on his brass knuckles. As he punched me with the brass knuckles, he cut me down from the rope suspending me by my tits. And I landed with a thud, breaking some ribs. We both heard them crack.

One of These Days I Will Not Survive One of My Son’s Live Streams

Face down, ass up I pushed my prolapsed asshole out further so he could use it as his personal flesh light. He ended up finally cumming in my prolapsed dirt box. Thank God. I don’t think I could have handled much more. I showed off my battered body and fuck holes to the streaming camera. With my right eye swollen shut, my lips bloodied and puffy and my body broken, I heard the final chimes of the night. Soon, I will never hear the chimes again.

Satan’s Seduction: A Church Whore’s Confession

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Church-going has a whole new meaning after my catholic school days. You see, I was a naughty, naughty girl, and ‘blasphemy sex’ was my middle name. The Lord may forgive, but I sure as hell don’t!

I’ve had my sinful moments right there in the house of God, riding crucifixes and moaning ‘Hail Satan!’ in the sanctity of that holy place. The thrill of doing the devil’s work in the shadows of the altar sent shivers down my spine.

But my masterpiece was corrupting the priest, that holy motherfucker. I seduced him, a young buck with a lusty gaze, and soon he was my willing slave. Right there on the altar, we united in unholy matings, defiling the very essence of their belief.

I pissed and shat on the Bible, that so-called ‘good book,’ just to show my disdain. And for added delight, I used a St. Joseph statue as a dildo—the priest’s eyes nearly popped out of his head!

He was my math teacher too, and after that incident, my grades were forever preserved. I never had to lift a finger for assignments again. My new BFF made sure I aced every term.

Such sweet, sweet corruption! And the best part? Blackmailing the priest into a perpetual fuckfest. He was putty in my hands, and our incestuously religious adventures knew no bounds.

So, dear parishioners, let’s hear it for the whore who found her true calling in the church aisles. Hail to the power of unholy lust!

 

Blasphemy Sex Feels on the Rise Because of the Hypocritical Religious Right

blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex seems to be a popular fetish lately. Perhaps, this trend correlates with the rise of so-called Christian values. Personally, the religious right irk me to no end. Nothing but a hypothetical bunch of holier than thou assholes. They want to regulate my body. They want to dictate who I am and who I love. And they want to do away with porn and anything to do with the adult industry. Yet, I know these fake Christians cheat on their spouses. Likely cheat on their taxes. And I bet a bunch of the Christian men suck dick too.

Recently, I met this man who spiked the drink of a trans Goth girl so he could assault her sexually. Not only did he explore his rape phone sex fantasies with her, but he beat her up too. Once I found out, I offered to avenge her. And I did it for free. I am a great tracker. I can find just about anyone. Turns out the predator who drugged her is the pastor of this mega church in town. Told you. What a hypocritical lot.

Took me a few days to plan the right attack. I thought it might be macabre poetic justice to assault him in his own church. I snuck in. But I got a surprise. I caught him banging some chick. I waited till she left. This fuck nugget condemns trans people and anyone who is not straight. He acts all pious. But he cheats on his wife and sexually assaults trans girls. Well, he will not do either anymore.

Nothing Worse than A Hypocritical Preacher. Fuck the Church. Fuck God. And Fuck Holier than Thou Hypocrites

I neutered the hypocrite. Cut his balls off with a cross hanging in his office. Let him bleed all over his church. Since he never knew I was in his church, he never saw me coming. And I caught him off guard and with his pants still down. I tied him up and drug him to the heart of the church where he received free castration phone sex on his alter. I wanted to stab him with his cross, but I took mercy on this sinner and hypocrite.

He got lucky, I told him. Rarely do I let my prey live. But I want him to live with his sins and try to atone every day for the rest of his sexless life. I left him with no balls and a a cross up his ass. Set his severed bloody balls on his Bible.  Miserable prick. Fuck the religious right and all the hypocrites. Stupid sheep believing in someone that does not exist. Following the word of a man who drugs and assaults trans women, cheats on his wife and who knows what else. Well, one hypocritical prick down and countless more to go.

Rape phone sex fantasies with your slut daughter

I had a nasty boyfriend who had a tease of a daughter who needed to be used for Rape phone sex fantasies. Therefore, I wanted to figure out a way where I would get him to be my accomplice. I planned a night of fun, so I put something in her drink. Once she was passed out, I grabbed by the hand and took him to her room. As I tied her hands to her bed I said, “isn’t she such a tease”. Then I rip her panties off. “Look at your daughter’s bald pussy” I say as I start to rub on her cunt.

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His cock right away got stiff and hard in his boxers. Her passed-out body had you so excited. Your eyes got big, and you became and animal. You got right on top of her and start to bite and nibble her down her body. She was a fresh piece of meat to you. I just started to play with my cunt as I watched you abuse her limp body. Your cock couldn’t take it anymore and you rammed deep in her bald pussy. Since she was drugged up, she just took it like a young fuck doll.

Watching this reminded me of all the times my sadistic uncle would torture fuck young sluts. I was his accomplice and now he was mine. The way you pounded was like you had been wanting if for a long time. The fact that she was limp and vulnerable made it better. Who knew you might be like my uncle who love having Sex with dead bodies. “Fuck I’m going to cum in my daughter’s young pussy” you grunted as you started to fill her up with sperm. Now we can do whatever we want with her for the rest of the night” I said as I spread let ass open and winked at him.

Gangbang Rape Porn Accomplice Finds the Talent You Need

gangbang rape pornI used to star in a lot of gangbang rape porn. For a teenage runaway without even a high school diploma, I did not have many job opportunities. And the adult industry seemed like easy quick money. Although it did give me quick money, the job seemed far from easy. But back then I worked in the legitimate world of hardcore adult entertainment. And I knew nothing about the seedy underworld of snuff flicks. Now I do.

The world I travel in now pays a lot more. But sometimes your never see a snuff starlet again. And I almost ended up like one of those girls who simply vanishes. Although I lack book smarts, I am overflowing with street smarts. And that kept me alive. Now, I help find the talent for snuff movies. And I do have an eye for talent. Men enjoy working with me because I can find them what they need easily. Plus, I can lure them away easier too.

This Sexy Accomplice Has An Eye for Young Talent

Over the weekend a man paid me for the task of procuring a young schoolgirl for his client who wanted a private movie. The 8MM kind. Old-fashioned projector movies make it much harder to trace. People get caught all the time making brat porn on their cell phones or other wifi operated devices like digital cameras. With me as your accomplice, I make sure you not only have your perfect young starlet, but that you also stay under the radar.

I brought Tom, the schoolgirl of his wet dreams. And she came willingly with me. For a moment I felt bad for her. But when I got paid, the guilt dissipated quickly. She would be one of those girls who makes a one and done teen rape porn and no one would ever see her again. Perhaps you need some talent for your own dark desires too?

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Leave Me Beaten Beautiful

rape phone sex fantasiesI’ve been recovering for a week now from my son’s rape phone sex fantasies. One of these days our “beat mommy beautiful,” sessions will kill me. Every time he gets more violent. However, every time I get more coke too. So, I know my son loves me. You might call coke mommy’s kryptonite. In fact, this last streaming session, mommy wore a cut off T-shirt styled with the Super Girl logo, but the S stood for Super Whore. That’s me in case you did not know. I am a super whore for coke. And a super whore for my boy.

We began our live session with my face planted in the bowl of coke with his elbow deep in mommy’s cavern. With one arm up mommy’s barren old womb, he used his other hand to fish hook my mouth and punch my face a few times. He thinks with my fiery red hair that I look best with a black and blue face. Once he removed his fist from my cunt, he punched my teeth out. And they flew across the room.  With the teeth gone, he could skull fuck me senseless like I deserved.

My Son Loves Me Because When He Beats Me Beautiful, He Gives Me Coke

Although I know I am his torture sex doll, I never mind. He needs the money from the live streams to live on and provide his super whore mommy with premium coke. While he throat fucked me, he choked me too. It felt like he was jacking his cock off inside of my throat with every tight squeeze. My face turned red and blue. With his other hand, he pulled out my shitter. But since my ass gets a lot of action, it prolapses so easily these days.

Once my ass sleeve dangled outside my ass, he tied me up in the downward dog position and rammed his cock into my ass pipe which dangled between my legs like a cock. From a distance folks might have mistaken me for a tranny. While he pumped my ass sleeve, he punched me in the back, and the rib cage. He even reached around to the sides to pummel my huge fun bags.

I Am My Son’s Fuck Meat to Abuse Whenever He Wants

He grabbed an appliance cord and began strangling me. He giggled and informed me that I now had a good strangulation phone sex story to tell my friends. Although it appeared like he would choke me out, I know he would never kill his cash cow. As he punched every inch of my porcelain white body, I could feel the bruises emerging.  He even punched my prolapsed asshole like he was Mike Tyson. And that pulled it out even more.

After what felt like an eternity, he turned his focus back to my face. He pissed down my throat while choking me some more. I knew I needed to guzzle it like fine champagne. As he called me a dumb stupid whore, he tossed me across the room with ease. But anyone could, I guess. I am nothing but skin and bones. Most of my body weight comes from my fun bags. And they felt like they deflated when my body hit the floor. The chimes poured in when he pushed my head through a wall.

My Son Needs to Abuse Me Because I Am His Cash Cow

While I hung in the wall like a gallery painting, he slammed his cock inside my piss hole like he would my cunt. He calls me his 4-hole mommy super whore. He considers my urethra my tightest hole like most men. I possess a high mileage cunt and ass, making that pee hole the tightest hole on my old whore body.

However, while I hung in the wall, my son surprised me with a 50-man gang bang. Some of his viewers bid big bucks to assault this mommy whore. They filled my bladder up with cum. Although those men did fuck my ass and my cunt, they focused on my pee hole first. I am still pissing out jizz.

When my boy pulled me from the wall, my make up appeared smeared all over my face.  And my bruises and welts showed in all their glory. For my finale bow of the live stream, my boy smashed my head repeatedly into the hardwood floor. But I think my skull might be thicker than that floor, because I left a dent in the floor.

My Son Let Fifty Strangers Fuck My Pee Hole

While he held my head down on the floor, he gave my prolapsed shitter one more go around. However, he did this with a plastic bag over my head. I could barley breathe as he fucked my dangling shit hole. Now, I am still covered in bruises a week later. And no amount of make-up will cover them up completely. But I do not mind my beauty marks because when they heal, I know he will beat me beautiful all over again.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Victim for My New Destiny

Cannibalism phone sex is my future. When I came across this ad for using a hot stripper whore, I got excited. Honestly, I thought it was the usual add on the dark web. Generally, these guys went to little rape victim fantasy. Sometimes it’s for film, snuffing a bimbo.
However, as the correspondences began, it seemed something more sinister. Ultimately it appeared he was arranging a feast. Evidently I was the Central focus of the feast. My luscious stripper tits, juicy ass and delicious thighs are to be presented like a turkey dinner.

This guy is a gourmet chef. The attendees of the feast are foodies of a sinister kind. Coincidentally I will be dressed like a luscious plump meal in the center of a table. As they based me in olive oil simmer my fleshy body in a tasty bouillon they discuss all of the seasonings. They are going to use on me.

now the most exciting part of this is the fact that I will still be aware. My head will sit in the table, watching as my body is sliced into delicious pieces of meat. Plump ass meat, juicy Cunt meat, nice meaty thighs, and oh the wonderful delicious breast meat.

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Sadistic phone sex slut Stephanie

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I’m not cutesy or demure like those basic bitches on the internet. I’m a sadistic phone sex whore that loves torture and inflicting pain on unsuspecting victims. Don’t come to me unless you’re ready to have freaky, twisted fun involving blood, torture and draining the life from some stupid bitch. Something about the way they scream when they wake up to my blade ramming into their chest, pinning them to their bed. Or the warm, squishy feel of their guts and organs in my hands being squeezed until they burst wide open! It just gets my slut cunt all hot and drenched! You wouldn’t believe the number of men out there that secretly hate their wives and want me to help snuff them out while they stroke their hard dick and watch. That’s how I ended up soaked in blood tonight with my pussy soaking wet and oozing a fat load of jizz. I just got back from a little gig I was hired for where I helped a guy snuff his naggy bitch of a wife. The helpless look on her face as she desperately called out to her man to save her made my evil slut cunt drip so much that I could feel my panties getting all wet. I laughed at her and then slashed her across the face with my blade. Her cheek meat flopped over exposing the muscle underneath and a thick, dark rush of blood gushed out and ran down her neck. I giggled even harder and told her to look over at the corner of the room where I had her husband stroking his dick and enjoying every second of watching “his woman” get mutilated. He started yelling out orders and telling me what he wanted me to do to her next. The look of betrayal and heartbreak combined with the terror and pain in her eyes made my evil cunt gush and I’ve never been more turned on! Call me and we can talk about the way I tortured and mentally abused her before finally having her husband kiss her goodbye and snuff her out for me.