I went to a club with girlfriends Friday night. I was being a normal sexy milf for once. I was not high. I was not looking for trouble. I just wanted to celebrate another soccer mom’s birthday with a group of female friends like a regular mature woman. Last thing I remember before waking up in a gangbang rape porn was toasting the birthday girl with a Pixie Stick martini. I lost a big chunk of time. I was confused. My head hurt. I was bound and gagged and surrounded by strange men. I had no clue how I got where I was or what happened to my friends. They would have stopped anything bad from happening to me I thought. I asked my kidnappers where I was, but they ignored me. They ignored me verbally. Instead of talking to me, they slapped and punched me. Even spit in my face and pissed down my throat. They spoke to each other in a language that I thought might be Russian. As I was lying on the floor smelling like a men’s urinal, other men came into the room. They took off their clothes and fucked me. Pulled my limbs, slapped me around and fucked me like a rag doll. Honestly, I thought maybe I was in some dream, but the pain was real. I had been drugged at the club and somehow ended up in the victim in a snuff porn horror show. After they were done using me, they tossed me in another room. I saw women chained together, strung out on heroin most likely. I saw my friends. OMG, we were all kidnapped together. Before I could try to talk to one of them, I felt a needle in my arm, then everything went dark again. We were kidnapped for the sex trade.
Category: Violent phone sex
Kidnapped and Drugged for a Gangbang Rape Porn
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies
Snuff phone sex fantasies are what men want with me. My phone life is no different than my home life. Master and his cronies want me dead. On a good day, they just want to torture me. Last night, Master had a poker party. I was his betting chip. When he lost, his friends got to use me. They took me down to the dungeon. I hate the dungeon because nothing good ever happens to me down there. Master’s poker buddies tied me to a bench. They put a ball gag in my mouth and took turns punching me. They thought it was amusing to turn my alabaster skin black and blue, and even purple. I screamed and I cried. It really hurt. Master just watched and masturbated as his fuck slave was a gangbang rape porn star to a few other guys. Those men weren’t vested in me like Master. Since I am not their sex slave, they didn’t care if I got uglied up. Master lost several rounds and since I was payment, he couldn’t intervene. They tied up my tits and punched them like they were boxers. I was in a lot of pain. I feared one of my saline bags would pop. Eventually, Master kicked them out. He doesn’t want to lose his favorite slave.
Snuff Sex A Cum Guzzling Nigger
Being in a hostage situation when the beginning of my Snuff sex enslavement began has really broken me to be a submissive black bitch for my owners. I was set up my crack addict baby’s daddy after he hit bottom and snuffed out his own daughter. He set me up to get abducted from outside the apartment. I was taken with a sack thrown over me, bound, gagged and hauled into a van in seconds. I was in shock it happened so quick. They were professionals, fuck they’re a fucking gang. My crackhead sold me off to them. They fucking got their kicks having a nigger whore slave to be their punching bag and toilet. I was put on a diet of piss and shit, and when I threw up I was forced to eat it also. They laughed and shot me up with cocktails of drugs before they let me be tortured, fucked and excremented on. I was the main character for a gangbang rape porn that doesn’t survive in the end. I think that was a suitable lead for a pathetic little slave like me. I am such a disgrace to my race and to women for allowing this to happen to me.
Torture phone sex
I was serving tables after work, wearing the slutty uniform and dealing with the regular getting hit on type of thing. Then this one guy dumped his drink on me, urging me to take off my now wet clothes. I’d had enough and slapped him across his face and sealing my fate for the evening. It was just us 5 and I knew I had fucked up the minute I slapped him, because he was returning the blow and ripping my shirt off all at the same time. I tried to fight them, I really did! But there were so many of them and they were really so strong! There was nothing I could do, as they all ripped at me, grabbing and groping and even feeling my insides with their fingers already. I knew it was going to be a long night of being treated and fucked like a worthless whore. I should really learn to keep my big mouth shut, and filled with cock instead of trying to get sassy. I am a stupid whore, aren’t I?
Collecting Daddy’s Money
Daddy doesn’t like it when people are slow to pay him for his services. So, he will often give them a few warnings before resorting to strong arming them. They are expecting this and try their best to avoid him, so he sends me in as a type of distraction. He had learned that the club was having a patching party and needed some girls for entertainment. He volunteered me and sent me in with clear instructions to make sure I came back with the money or the guys dick. He didn’t care which one. I love motorcycle men. They are hot and so so bad. I packed my bag and off I went. I put on some fishnets, vinyl, chains and lots and lots of jewelry. And of course, I had already had a body wax, so my pussy and tight little shit hole were nice and smooth. I joined the other girls, dancing around on the bikes, poles and giving lap dances. I then saw their president and danced my way over to him, convincing him to take it to a private room. He was enamored and caught off guard but quickly agreed. I closed and locked the door behind us, sat him in a chair and gave him a lap dance. I bent down to give him a look at my sweet holes and grabbed the handcuffs that I had previously put under the chair. I slapped them on his arms and attached them to the chair. I then swiftly attached a ball gag to his mouth and got down to business. I let him know that I had come to collect what was owed to daddy and I would either leave with the money or his body parts. He squirmed trying to get out but once I pulled out the knife from under the chair he calmed. I asked if he had the money and he stared at me, no response. So, I took the knife and put it against his cheek, slightly going into the skin causing blood to trickle down. He winced but still stared blankly. I removed his vest and started to unbuckle his pants. And can you believe it the fuckers dick was rock hard. I took my knife and ripped apart his boxers and there was the biggest, thickest cock I had ever seen. Hmmmm I think cutting it off can wait. I am going to have a little fun with it first………………. to be continued
You May Not Survive My Castration Phone Sex
When a guy calls me and asks me what gets my pussy wet, I tell him castration phone sex. I have no use for most dicks. It must be less than 1% of the men in this world whoI find tolerable. Honestly, with dildos around I rarely need men. I don’t need their cum because I hate little ones. I have no desires to give birth. I have no motherly instincts. That makes it easier for me to snuff out little victims and castrate useless men. Let’s face it. Most of you are useless to me. So, if you don’t want to help me kill some stupid cunt, then offer up your stupid balls. I am sure the world doesn’t need any more men like you running around, so let’s make sure you never procreate. We can castrate you the easy way or the fun way. Personally, I like the fun way. Fun for me at least. I like it when you resist. There are sadly plenty of losers who offer up their balls freely to be removed, but I like a challenge. I want to pursue my victim. I want to catch you, tie you up and take your balls by force. I want it to hurt. I can use broken glass or a rusty knife to make it more dangerous and painful. I can not cauterize the wound too which means castration might turn into snuff sex. Think you can handle me taking your balls? You may not survive my brand of castration.
My Snuff Sex is to Die for
My snuff sex is to die for. I am an evil bitch who loves drawing men in who think I am just a run of the mill low self-esteem sweet young piece of ass.
But I want to hurt you. I want to hear your balls go crunch with my cattle castrator. Or I could Slice filets off your cock and salt and pepper them and feed them to you as Your blood pools around your ass. Either way you are going to be shackled and my sweet wet pussy will be riding your hard cock as you die. A plastic sack over your head with deadly spiders and you seeing my shadow as for once you can make a girl cum. Too bad it’s your first and last time. The poison will make your meat unusable so I will have to machete your head off and use it like a fucking kickball. Never worry, I will make good use of all the parts of your body after death. Waste not want not mother fucker.
Does that make your cock jump? Then you should let me seduce you to your death.
He Said I Needed Domination Phone Sex
Sometimes a girl needs domination phone sex. Master told me I was being a little brat and that I needed punished. I asked what my offense was and he slapped me. I knew better than to ask again. He smacked a ball gag in my mouth and locked me in his hand made stockade. My back and my ass were exposed. He cracked his leather belt 100 times on my back and ass. I was crying from the pain. Master doesn’t like crying girls. It is a sign of weakness. I tried to hold back the tears, but I felt my tears on my cheeks. I felt the blood running down my back too. It was like I was no better than a nigger slave in the 1800s. He used the blood as lube to fuck my ass. He made me feel like a dirty ass rape porn star. After he nutted in my ass, he shoved his cock in my mouth. I had to suck my own blood and shit off his dick. He didn’t care that I could barely breathe. I was gagging on his dick and the taste of my shit. I spit up and master was not pleased. He shoved my face in the puked up cum and shit.My body went limp. I was tired and in pain. Defeated. Just how he wanted me.
The District Attorney is so Bad Part II
Olivia hung her head and walked over to Steve. He motioned her to her knees and pulled out his hard cock. He smacked her on the face a few times with it and told her to open wide. With tears flowing down her face she opened her mouth for his cock. He stuck it deep in her mouth and then tilted her head so he could ram it right down her throat. The mother and other daughter just stood there in shock. Steve was relentless as he grabbed the back of her head tearing up her throat with his hard cock. My pussy was soaking wet by this time and I was biting my bottom lip. Steve took notice and told the other daughter, Isabella that she would be my little toy to do with as I saw fit. She objected but he quickly reminded her it was me or jail. She huffed around a bit but eventually came to me and as directed, removed her clothing.
I took off clothes, grabbed her hair and positioned her right between my legs and told her to please me. She did as she was told and let me tell you, my pussy wasn’t the first one this little girl had enjoyed. She knew exactly what she was doing when she started flicking her tongue on my clit. I told her to stick her finger right in my tight pussy hole and she obeyed and even crooked her finger to try and find my g-spot. The entire room was enjoying this show as I moaned in delight. Steve’s dick was hard again, and he ordered the mom to come and sit on it. She did. He bobbed her up and down while biting on her tits, never taking his eyes off me and Isabella. I squirted right in her mouth and then pulled her by the head up to my face where I took her in a deep passionate kiss. Surprise, surprise, she was good at this too.
Steve’s eyes were wild with desire by now as he threw the mom off his lap and walked toward me and Isabella. To be continued………
Ass Rape Porn Punishment
Ass rape porn is not just what I watch. I am often making it. My ass is the favorite fuck hole of many men I know, including my stepson. We have a love hate relationship. I love his coke and he hates me. He was out of town for a few days. I know where he hides his coke. I picked the lock and took just a little. It wouldn’t even be noticeable. I just needed a little pick me up until I could get a larger stash. My plan backfired because I didn’t know he had a nanny cam. He caught me when he wasn’t even in town. He texted me a video clip of me breaking into his lock box. I was preparing my self for revenge, but thought I had another week because he was out of town. He sent a proxy to punish me. His name was Dax and he was big and brooding. He tied me up in a rope swing he brought with him. As I was dangling from the swing, he set up his Ipad. My stepson was going to watch him anally torture me. As Dax fisted and fucked my asshole, my stepson moaned and masturbated like it was his cock that was the instrument of torture sex for my fuck holes. Dax violated me for hours until my asshole was on the outside on my ass. He took a zip tie and tortured me more. Then he left. Left me in the rope swing with my prolapsed asshole in a zip tie for my young sons to find. Another lesson learned the hard way.












