Master has grown old with me. That is fine by me, he could kill me but he said that would be a waste. He has decided to pimp me out to a group of thugs. They loved his ass rape porn and thought I was a pretty little number. Regardless I was happy to get out of that fucking horror house of hell. That was until I was introduced two the group of four who purchased me for the evening. These four were massive taboo phone sex fans, and they were ready to rape the fuck out of me. I was starting to get a little terrified. There was no warm up, no hey how ya doing, they just grabbed me from the back of their van by my hair and shoved me into their shady crack house of a place. I whimpered as my hands caught the brunt of the fall. They all had their pants down and were forcing me onto their cocks. They joked around about how they were going to get their monies worth tonight.
I gagged as they shoved their cocks into my mouth. I was not getting any time to breathe at all. I tried to scratch my way free from their holds but it was not working. I puked up all over one of their cocks, vomit draining down his balls he removed himself from my face. He shoved me onto my pile of puke and forced me to eat it back up telling me how nasty I was. I tried to catch my breath as I extended my tongue towards my mess. One of the rapers shoved his cock straight into my ass forcing me to collapse onto the floor. It hurt so badly. I cried out for them to just give me a break let me breathe a second.
That was the wrong thing to ask for. I was punched across the face and then double stuffed. The guys worked against each other’s dicks into my cunt and ass. I cried out, it hurt something awful. What should be moans of pleasure were screams of pain as they continued to force themselves into me. They each nut into a cup and then forced me to drink their massive loads. It was awful and they tasted disgusting. It was hard to hold it down. They side I would get a beating for every time I gagged and I did, 15 of them.
Category: Taboo phone sex
Ass Rape Porn For A Group Of Thugs
Taboo Phone Sex; The Bait
Every once in a while I meet up with someone who surprises me with their love of taboo phone sex fantasies. Someone who knows exactly what they want out of their kills. Someone who wants me to take more of a back seat. Sometimes it is hard, but sometimes it is refreshing. This time I was to be the bait for some hottie on a good bit of acid. I hung out at a gay bar to find some lesbian who would get hooked on my sweet pussy and slipped her some acid into her drink as we were leaving. I drove up out to a field where I said I wanted to play. She was starting to trip out, so when I stripped my clothes and started to frolic in the field naked she giggled and chased after me.
It was dark so I knew that she would never notice him standing there. He had this creepy costume on that would scare the shit out of even the darkest minds. He was dressed like a fucked up scare crow with a costume he had made himself. She chased after me, I could see she was starting to trip hard. Then he jumped down in front of her, she screamed so loud it pierced my ears. I darted back as he was tearing into her flesh. I helped hold her down as he ass raped her, tearing his cock into her. I choked the life from her as I squeezed tightly around her throat. It was intense, and we finished by fucking.
You’ve been craving taboo phone sex
Mmm you’re back again – back to the dark side. I knew you couldn’t stay away…you couldn’t get off on anything else now could you? You need taboo phone sex to make you cum, am I right? You’re like me…you crave the shit that makes most people cringe, the shit that gives other people nightmares. Thinking of what we’ll do next already has me dripping wet with anticipation – I’m ready to get the ball rolling to the forbidden side. What taboo mischief will we get into this time? I’m feeling something brutal and mean…I think it’s time to pick up someone on the younger side. Once we have her virgin ass in our clutches she’ll never have a chance. At her age I expect her to be whiny, crying and begging to go home to her Mommy and Daddy… but no oh no you’re not going anywhere my precious darling. You’re about to learn the harsh ways of the world through some very giant cocks in your tiny virgin holes. Oh yes, you might be clueless now, your Mommy might have failed to tell you about the birds and the bees but you’re certainly about to learn. I’ll be the helpful accomplice and hold your mouth open to be fucked…don’t try and resist us. It’ll only make me so fucking mad that I’ll beat you till I knock your little pathetic ass out then wake you up to fuck you all over again, but twice as hard. So I’d advise you cooperate with us, and take this cock like the virgin you will soon no longer be! Oh yes, you’ve got so much more pain coming your way my dear. Ready to have that precious cherry popped?! I can’t wait to taste the blood on his cock once he’s done fucking your tight little pussy…mmm and you must taste it too my pet!
Taboo Phone Sex with Blair: What’s Your Forbidden Fantasy?
When my son was younger, he often listened in on my taboo phone sex calls. This filled his head with all sorts of taboo ideas to explore with his dirty mommy. He thought my phone calls were real; he had no concept of fantasy or role playing at his age. When he grew up, he was consumed with forbidden thoughts of his mother. I have been his little taboo fuck slut ever since. He loves to use and humiliate me.
This weekend I suffered the ultimate degradation with him and one of his friends. I was asleep in my bed when they stormed my room. They reeked of alcohol. My son dragged me by the hair out of bed while his friend tied me up. They force fucked my ass. Both of their young cocks hammered my tight asshole for hours. I was begging and pleading for them to stop. It hurt so bad having two cocks shoved in my tiny hole. “Shut up bitch. Your ass needs primed for what comes next,” my son yelled at me. I was scared. What else did he have in store for me? I felt like I was the star of an ass rape porn, instead of just the mother of a kinky son.
They both deposited large loads of boy seed in my ass. Cocks were quickly replaced with fists. My son and his friend fisted my gaping cum filled asshole. My own son was fisting me. My ass was being stretched out beyond recognition. I would never shit right again after this. But what came next was far worse, far more taboo than fisting. My son’s friend tied me to the bed, while he left the room. He returned with a four legged beast. He likely weighed 200 pounds. I could see the rocket on him and it was bigger than most men. I prayed it was a joke, but then my son smeared peanut butter on my swollen cum filled back door.
The furry beast was unleashed on me by my own son. His rocket hooked into my ass and I could not break free from him. Felt like shards of barbed wire shredding my ass up. His big furry balls smacked my ass repeatedly. There was nothing I could do but wait for him to bust his nut. My son and his friend laughed at me, even egged on man’s best friend to fuck me harder. His huge tongue was lapping at my ear and neck. He was slobbering all over me as he pumped deep inside of me. I could feel blood and cum running out my ass. After Fido finally busted his nut inside me, I was forced to shit it out on the floor and lick it up. The taste of the beast’s cum was bitter and disgusting. I felt like dying of shame.
My son took pictures to blackmail me with in case I ever deny him a sick taboo fantasy. He said he has even more disgusting plans for us in the future. I shudder at the thought of what could be worse than this. What taboo fantasies do you have? Rape fantasies? Incest? Fisting? Scat? Pissing? Four legged beast? Torture? Snuff? If you were my son, you could do any taboo thing you wanted to me.
Taboo Phone Sex
It started off with me being a typical little slut that I am. I was flaunting my body a little too much, asking for the wrong attention. Next thing I know I get a mask over my face and my hands tied behind the small of my back. This wasn’t the intense part- not even close actually.
I get ass raped, having my anus stretched out and bleeding down my thighs. My face gets fucked, leaving my jaw so sore from multiple massive cocks pounding into my face. I would gag and throw up and that only made them want me to choke on their cocks even more! My pussy torn in half by multiple men taking turns dominating me and being far from gentle. I endure these men pounding at my body. I wonder how much more I can take, and if my life was going to end.
I take blow after blow as they punch me in the face and stomach. They are so twisted it turns them on, making them have even bigger erections pointing at me. I take the beating I deserve from their cocks, fists, and various whips. I am a bruised and battered mess. I lay in the same place for days letting them have their way with me. They tell me it is part of the “initiation” process. I thought that was strange? What was I going to be initiated to?
I was going to be their little fuck toy that was a little slut that had to listen to every demand made. They let my body rest for a few days and took me to the mall where there was a play structure. They told me to grab a little blond one and a little brunet. The said I was going to help them fuck everything in sight, literally. They demanded that I participate and the most intense part is I enjoyed every demand made. I was eager to please them. They were after blood, tears, and screams. When I am not out doing this I fantasize about being someone’s next accomplice and victim, taboo phone sex is just enough to get me to that sexy, hot, exciting place in my head that I so badly crave.
Snuff Porn Flicks: A Venus Production
If you research snuff porn on the Internet, all sources will tell you that snuff films are urban legend. According to the FBI and various other law enforcement officials, snuff porn flicks, however realistic, are just staged films catered to the sexual desires of the more twisted and perverse individual. Obviously, these so called law enforcement agencies have never been in possession of one of my little killer films. I don’t have time for staging, or for finding folks who can scream and cry so realistically. I make the real deal. Usually for my own viewing pleasure, but I do have a dozen or so little gems that I was contracted to make for an individual with what I politely call relationship issues.
Recently, I was approached by a guy familiar with my work. He wanted me to film a little snuff ass rape porn of him and a young girl, his step daughter actually. According to him, she is creating problems with his wife, and well, the little bitch needs to go; so why not have a little fun with the troublesome whore before making her disappear permanently. Personally, I don’t care what your reason is, if the money is good, I will be your accomplice to anything but killing puppies. I put together a little montage of my work to show him there are a 101 ways to snuff a bitch.
He decided on fucking her ass while choking the life out of her. A little anal torture and stangulation sex is a good way to get rid of any nuisance. Not as bloody as like my films, but it’s your kill, I am just the filmmaker. He drugged his bitchy teen step daughter, brought her to my studio, and we had some fun with her. She screamed, cried, yelled, pleaded, begged as he force fucked her ass with everything but the kitchen sink. Promised to be a good girl. In my experience, they all promise that, but once you grant them a reprieve, the annoying shits are right back to their mischievous ways in no time. Best to just eradicate the problem permanently. I had to assist him with follow through; but when you contract for a Venus Production, you get that. I will finish what you started if you suddenly misplace your testicles; or just force your compliance.
He pounded his stepdaughter’s tight virgin ass hole while slamming her head down and choking the life out of her, but he got a little hesitant about killing her so I reminded him I had his face on film. I could edit that part out, or leave it in and send it to his wife. Funny, that little encouragement is all he needed to crush her windpipe. As she laid their struggling to breathe, blood filling up in her lungs, cum running out her ass, I caught her last moments on film. It’s artistic actually. I assured him his fee included proper disposal of the remains. I really show my film making skills and my sick bitch side during the disposal stage. I dismembered her body. Took her pretty head off first, then sawed off her extremities . Gutted her, removed her organs and played in her entrails. Pretty smart on my part because now I had two types of popular snuff films to market.
I make all kinds of snuff movies. From the basic force fuck variety to the bloody kill kind. So if you have rape fantasies or torture on your mind, a Venus Production can film the perfect snuff movie for your situation. With me, you get the kill of your wet dreams.
Fisting Punch Princess
You told me you would make me your Fisting Princess. I love the way you torture my body and tear my pussy up, and this sounded like the next step in our fucked up and poisonous affair. I wanted to feel your huge hand go inside my pussy with no mercy – I knew you would do it with no hesitation. I knew you wouldn’t stop to ask if I was okay or if it hurt. You don’t give a fuck – in fact the more it hurts me the better it is for both of us.
On my back, you ram your hard cock in my ass and fuck it raw, making me feel every thrust deep inside my tight asshole. I love the searing pain, but I know its about to multiply. You look down at my pathetic cunt, just waiting for your fist, and spit all over it. I know that is the only lube I will get and I am grateful, because I want to be your favorite fuckpig. You take your fingers, and slip four tips inside me. You stretch my pussy open and I watch you as your eyes follow your fingers, pumping them in and out of my tight hole.
As you continue to ass fuck me, you ball your hand up into a tight fist, and pull back. There would be no easing it in, and there would be no going slow. Your arm is pulled back behind you, fist clenched, and you take aim on my wet pussy. I watch as your fist flies through the air and enters me with the sound of someone being punched in the face. I couldn’t even scream, my air was gone. As you pumped your fist in and out of my cunt, the feeling was pain all over my body, and I knew my insides would never be the same.
The waiting game
I finally am awake, and yet I still feel so tired from my previous beating the other night. I try sitting up in bed. I feel so sore and every part of my body aches. As I look around me I begin to realize why it is so hard for me to sit up- other then me being sore. I look at my hands and feet, they are tied with black straps to each corner of the bed. I try to wiggle out of them, but nothing seems to budge. Then walks in the man to blame for the torturous behavior I was going to have to endure. He went to each coroner of the bed and made each strap tighter, pulling my body and stretching it out. I couldn’t run and I couldn’t hide, I was going to pay for my behavior. He took tassels and whips to my rib cage, my tits, my legs, and my tummy. He made my skin bleed, dripping red down my body and ripped me open with each hit. I had mark after mark, slash after slash. Pop! Pop! It burned, I laid there cringing at the sharp stinging pain. My skin was gashing open and spilling out more blood, exposing my pink fluffy fresh flesh. Everything started to go blurry, my eyes fell heavy, and my head felt clouded as if I was going to fall into a deep sleep when all of the sudden he stopped and walked out of the room. He was off going to get more things to teach me my lesson. I was there for days. Now I sit on the floor of my bathroom, wondering when the next time he will come for me.
Drugged for Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
I knew my uncle was a drug addict, but I had no idea how far he would go to get his fix. He picked me up from the store today, acting like he was just being nice, and took me back to his place to “have some fun”. He has never hurt me before, but I have gotten drunk and told him how much I love pain, but it never crossed my mind that he would do anything about it. When we arrived, he handed me a drink and I took a sip. It tasted bitter, but I figured it was gin or something that I normally don’t drink.
After a few more sips, as he sat and smiled at me, I began to feel really weird. The room started to move in strange ways and I was seeing trails of light whenever I looked around. My arms and legs felt very heavy and I could see that my uncle was saying something, but I couldn’t understand him. Everything was in slow motion and I realized he had slipped me something. My brain couldn’t function beyond wondering why, and then I noticed there were more men in the room. They must have just came in?
The next thing I knew, my clothes were being torn off and my arms and legs bound with rope. I couldn’t scream – my mouth just wasn’t working. That didn’t stop one of them from putting his hard cock inside my mouth and ramming it down my throat. I couldn’t even wrap my lips around him as he fucked my face. I felt fingers and hands everywhere and finally a hard cock enter my ass so hard that I think I let out a squeak. I could feel them slapping me, but it didn’t hurt. I had a vague thought that it was going to hurt later… and then drifted off as my uncle’s drug dealers finished the rest of the day with their rape phone sex fantasies.
Waves of Death
You are the most evil man I have ever known. You control my pussy and my clit so much that I cannot have an orgasm unless you allow me to. Your favorite kind of torture is pain and vibration to the point where I want to cum down my legs, but you just won’t allow it. I know if I cannot hold back that you will kill me. But you spend hours on my clit, with all your toys and even your tongue. My ability to hold back is waning, I am becoming exhausted.
I hang from the rafters, my nipples are numb from the clamps that are in place to make sure I cannot squirm away from you. You have been playing with my pathetic cunt all morning, and speaking to me so gently, trying to convince me to play into your game. I am not allowed to beg or even look at you, and you show me no mercy. The blades of your knives and the vibration from the dildo have made my clitoris tingle so badly I have pissed myself. But I won’t cum – not until you allow me to.
I am sweating and I try to take my mind anywhere else, but my legs are like rubber and my pussy is on fire. I can feel the orgasm licking at my body and I know you can sense it too. I try my best to hide it, but my goosebumps are giving me away. You stand next to me and begin to kiss my neck. Such cruelty for a fuckpig like me, to lick my body as if you have affection for me. The waves of orgasm begin to run up my back, and despite myself my cunt begins to throb. Your hand is between my legs, and so I know you can feel it. I have lost the game, and now I will lose my life…