My stepson is in the snuff porn business. I am usually his star. We have an agreement of sorts. I do whatever he says and he gives me coke and does not tell his daddy what a coke fiend I am. I am indebted to my stepson because my husband cut me off financially years ago. He would give me money weekly for groceries and stuff, but it was all going up my nose. Now, I have to get creative with how I get my coke. I do little movies for him and he brings me coke and shuts his mouth. He is rough on my holes, but I have no choice really. He is blackmailing me. Plus, he is my number one coke supplier. I need to do whatever the fuck he wants even if it is a violent ass rape porn movie. Last night, that is what it was, but not for me. I got to be the mommy accomplice. It was hot. The plot of the film was that I was a mommy druggy whore who sold her daughter’s Lolita ass for coke. Trust me, if I had a daughter, that film would be mirroring my life. Not sure where he got the girl. I do not ask many questions. She was a young teen girl. She told me he offered her $500 and she needs to help her family. This one was young and innocent unlike me, but she was willing. I feared for her because I knew she had no clue what she was getting herself into. We made a violent teen rape porn. He streamed me sodomizing her with my fists and a beer bottle. He fucked her ass too. I just primed her tight teen shit box for him. She had a dirty ass if you know what I mean. I am a seasoned anal whore. I use an emema before I do a hardcore anal porn. I cleaned her ass out and up when I was done with her, but my stepson’s viewers loved it. Every fucking moment. Her ass was destroyed and sore at the end. I felt bad. She went through hell for $500. But then so do I. My stepson loves desperate girls. Do you?
Category: Teen phone sex
Snuff Porn Accomplice
Snuff Stripper slut
Did I think I would be a stripper? Not really, but here we are, and I am in the midst of my routine. Getting double whammy of cocks. The guys at the strip club know that is m down for torture sex.
They get me high and do whatever they please with me. They sometimes take it over bored and leave me stranded in the middle of a city I know nothing about, and they usually rob me of my money. I MEAN IT when I tell you that it gets me horny to be used that way.
Not only am I robbed, but I am also in excruciating pain. These guys love to drug me extra hard and fuck me up and post me all over the net.
Yet I still come back for the same routine with new clients and the same old ones. They all know they can abuse me and love that so much.
Torture sex with a pain whore
Tear my asshole apart, shove that big ass cock and make me bleed on your dick. I love fucking when I’m on my period. The look of blood while fucking makes my pussy so wet.
I want blood coming out of me and going in me. Slice me up and pound me hard till I can no longer feel anything from all the rush and the adrenaline pumping thru me.
Whenever I pass out, I cum extra hard. It began accidentally when I got beaten so badly by my ex-boyfriend. He began to use me and fucking me up like the slut I am.
I wanted to be his excellent girl, but he began whaling on me one day and made me pass out on the verge of climax
when I woke up. I was still orgasming. Now I look forward to anal pounding and sex so good that it makes me pass out mid-orgasm.
Quite a hostile situation
I enjoy the amenities in my community. I love to sunbathe even though it is not great for me. It doesn’t matter cause my brain is so fried. You may wonder why I would admit to such a thing but see, and I realize it’s true. Authority is all for a man. The pain inflicted on women is how it should be, and I learned that notion early on, so when I went to the pool and encountered a macho guy who was ready to control me, I didn’t look at possibly being in danger. I approached and saw another Tennant belligerently inebriated. He could tell I was watching his antics as I had smeared a fresh layer of sun tanning oil. I shyly looked away, and that angered him. The tenant came over and grabbed me by the neck, picked me up, and began to use me in broad daylight. He slapped me and bent me over, and began to teach me a lesson for snooping and being nosey. I couldn’t believe my screams fell on death’s ears. I knew someone had heard my cries, but no one came to rescue me. I was instead in the perfect scenario for a torture sex crime.
Don’t Screw It Up, Guy!
I always find myself in these positions. I hate feeling like this, it’s the most useless, submissive urge and desire I ever have inside of me, but I have it, nonetheless. Sometimes I forget about my bloodlust for just a bit, just long enough to find a stranger who wants to experience my beautiful blossoming body and tight teen pussy.
No, I don’t find a guy who wants to chain me up and degrade me or slap me around until I’m bruised from head to toe. That’s normal shit for me, getting beaten is part of what fuels me to fuck the world in the first place! When I submit, it’s to myself, to my desire to take that extra step. It’s not easy to control, believe you me.
I typically don’t give shits one or two about making a man my meat puppet for the rest of his pathetic existence, it’s my fucking modus operandi, all planned and laid out for me by a dark voice that echoes through my mind. But there’s a tiny voice in there as well that just doesn’t stop whining and bitching. It cries for passion and warmth, begs to feel the tender touch and gentle caress of a caring lover who wants nothing more than to give pleasure. It wails and moans woefully until the dark voice relents and takes a backseat, if only to stop it from bellowing.
Here’s the thing… Those men are not easy to find on a whim. Passionate pricks are usually in a relationship that they don’t want to disrupt. Makes sense. So, oftentimes when I think I have a guy who can give the soft side of me what it wants, they end up getting rough and doing their domination thing in an effort to make me squeal and scream so they can cum inside of me. Silly them.
Once the rough stuff starts, the dark voice comes back with a vengeance, slapping the simpering slut in me aside with a “told you so” while it flips her the bird. After that, there’s no telling what’ll happen to my wannabe alpha fuck pig. The one thing I do know is that there will be blood. It’s hard for me to be vulnerable, being gentle is me at my most masochistic. Don’t screw it up. You either pound my pussy with passion and affection to quell the beast inside me, or you give in to the slap happy creature in you and suffer the wrath of Willow.
Daddy’s Anal Gangbang Surprise!
This weekend daddy decided it was time for me to be at the center of my very first anal creampie gangbang! I usually get nervous entertaining all of daddy’s friends because it usually means my holes are going to get punished and I’ll be used all night until I can’t even walk. This time I was especially scared because daddy said it was a special treat for him, he said it was time for me to get used as an anal cum dumpster. When I woke up tied to the bed I saw at least twenty of daddy’s biker gang friends all stroking their cocks and waiting for something. They were waiting for my daddy to ram my asshole and cum in me first, he insisted he had the first crack at nutting in my tight little shit pipe.
Get a Knife and Fuck Her!
You fuck your girlfriend’s daughter whenever mommy isn’t around. When we are facetiming, you show me how she prances around in the skimpiest outfits. Shes begging for you to ram your dick in her throat! That yummy little honey has just started to grow into her body and she hasn’t been a teen long, but she has the body of a young of a fucking slut. I keep telling you to stop watching that teen rape porn bullshit and dip your cock into something real and wet! Grab a knife, hold it to her throat, and tell her that she better give up that fucking teen pussy or else. When she tries to fight you take your blade and rip her slutty panties off. Your dick is swollen with excitement as you ram it raw into asshole. Make her pay for teasing you with her hot sexy body. All those times she wore those skimpy shorta or came out of the shower in just a teeny tiny towel. Nobody gives a fuck if she starts screaming and crying. Mommy isn’t here to save you, hoe! You’ve been begging for daddy’s to assault you! By the time you’re done fucking her little holes, all of them will be turned inside out! If she even thinks about telling her mother this will go from a rape fantasy to a fucking snuff porn! The choice is hers so that bitch better shut the fuck up and take that dick whenever you want to force fuck that slutty slit.
Happy Fucking Mother’s Day
The last time I spent Mother’s Day with my bitch of a mom was the last time I ever saw her, and wouldn’t you know it, we both ended up covered in blood and bruises. Her more than me. She got her fair share of licks in, but when I bid my mother a final goodbye, I left Joann in a bloody heap on the floor.
I was trying to be nice and rebuild the bridge between us that she had always done her best to burn. I mean, surely if I can forgive years of torment and torture at the hands of her and all of the predatorial pricks she kept around, she can find it in her to be nice for a few hours while we try to catch up, right? Fuck no, that cuntbag whore didn’t even say thank you for the gift and card I brought her and scoffed at the notion of eating lunch with me. When I asked if I should “just leave” she went off saying that she didn’t even know why I was there in the first place.
I saw red and when I see red, shit gets real bad, real quick. I don’t remember everything, you tend to forget shit when you lose control. I do know that I leapt over the table like a wild cat on its prey and started hammer fisting Joann’s face over and over again. Whore fish hooked me, jerking me off of her with one of her nicotine stained fingers in my cheek then rang my bell with a solid left hook. She scrambled to her feet and was about to punt kick my face when I grabbed her by her Crocs, bit the fuck out of her ankle and used my low center of gravity to wrestle her back to the floor. I reached up, grabbed the Yankee Candle I got her and smashed it over Joann’s head. That took the fire out of her real quick.
I got to my feet and stomped her torso several times while screaming every obscenity at her I could conjure up at the moment. I remember noticing the bloody glass beside her and couldn’t resist carving “MOM” into the cunt’s forehead which made her scream out in pain for the first time. I did enjoy that. After that I ripped up the card and let it rain down on her as I told her what a horrible mother she was, then turned and walked out the door without ever looking back. That was a few years ago. I hear she died recently. Drug overdose, of course. Good fucking riddance. My only regret at this point is that I wasn’t the one who offed the bitch.
Anyway, happy fucking Mother’s Day you miserable piece of dead ass, daughter fucking, dick sucking, demon loving shit! I hope you’re sucking all the cocks in hell, Whore!
To my sick bastard
Knife play phone sex makes a dick hard for a bitch who knows how to bring the worst in you! Your nasty sister is so pregnant and has been trying to fuck you since your were a tyke? Baby she should have because you need some incest inbreeding. But now it’s my turn I’m going to kidnap her and hold this Switch blade up on her neck and force her to give birth on your dick! She tried her best but when she got that BBC she keeps having brats and has blown out her pussy! Let bring a donkey king dick out and really fuck her up with a jack ass dick! Fuck fido your sister deserves a bigger barnyard fun time cock! ANd Saanah you little twat having niece is just like me a devoted to Satan sweet girl covered in cum as you walk in the room! You are a sick bastard and I love doing silent calls with you! Let me be as fucked up as I can and still ask for more! You a glutton for nasty perversion and I love going hardcore with you fucker! lets film the nastiest snuff tonight!
Love your accomplice phone sex sick bitch, Harper!
Training The Next Generation of Goth Teen Phone Sex Bitches
Do you like goth teen phone sex girls? I am no longer a teen, but I am always training the next me. I was a young Goth girl when I started having dark fantasies. My grandpa was my mentor. He saw in me what someone saw in him many decades before. Dark instincts need to be cultivated he told me, not squashed. I am a killing machine now. And I have never been questioned by the police. I am skilled in DNA destruction like Dexter Morgan. I never leave a body, nor do I hunt where I sleep thanks to the tutelage of my sadistic grandpa. Amy is under my wing now. She is a young girl with violent impulses just like me. I had to intervene and help her grow. If you have these instincts, you need a code so you can explore them while avoiding detection by law enforcement. I met Amy by chance. She had just murdered a school bully impulsively when I happened upon the murder scene. She thought she was dead in the water. That was her lucky day. That was Satan’s intervention. The dark lord put me in her path to help her, guide her, protect her raw talent. I have been honing her skills ever since. She cannot drive yet, but she can kill. She makes a perfect accomplice phone sex partner. She is school age herself, so she can lure little mean girls to their death. She targets surrogates for girls at her school, because an unbreakable rule is not to kill where you sleep. You can have no connection to the victim, or you come under investigation for the crime. She brings them to me, and I help her kill them. I help her destroy the little sluts. It is therapeutic for her. She has the urges and rage like many young girls. She can end up on death row before she can legally drink, or I can mentor her, hone her craft and turn her into an evil snuff porn queen like me. I can train your little bitch too.

















