I went to the dirty bookstore looking for ass rape porn movies. I was not planning on making one. I was ordered by him to go to the dirtiest bookstore in town. The one where all the truckers hang out for some glory hole action. He knew what was waiting for me there because he planned it. He wanted me to be used by truckers. He takes pleasure in my pain and humiliation. When I walked into the store, I heard a man say, “There is the ginger whore.” I felt a pit in my stomach because I knew I walked into a trap. I walked slowly toward the anal sex videos. That is when a bunch of truckers grabbed me and pinned me to the table. They ripped my clothes off with a fervor. My hands were tied behind my back and my ankles bound. They looked a like a pack of hungry vultures waiting for their dinner to die. Rough, strong hands pulled my hair and yanked on my limbs until I was spread eagle. Fists went into my cunt and ass. One of those industrial sized massagers was on my clit sending me into such powerful orgasms that I was in pain. I knew better than to fight. He has no problem disposing of rebellious whores. I tried to picture a beach or some happy place while they ravaged my fuck holes like starving beasts. It was torture sex, but I never get pleasure sex. These truckers were some cruel fucks too. They not only used their fists and cocks on my ass, but they opened every huge sex toy in the place and tried it out on my ass like I was some sort of blow up doll. A blow up doll wouldn’t bleed or shit all over the place from the abuse, however. I barely crawled out of the store before I got to my car and passed out.
Category: Violent phone sex
Plastic Sex Doll
I don’t know how long I’ve been here at the gangsters trap house. I’m in a room on a dirty mattress that’s laying on the floor. The windows are covered with foil and I don’t know if it’s day or night. All of my holes are swollen and sore. And the only thing I’ve had to eat and drink is semen. It’s gotten to the point where I look forward to sucking cock, just to have something in my stomach. I’ve been fucked by so many thugs that I’ve lost count. Everytime the door opens I hope it’s my old man, but it’s never him. These thugs treat me like a plastic sex doll. I have crusty semen stains all over my body and I feel so dirty. Someone, please rescue me! The door is opening and I try to act like I’m sleeping. But the thug kicks the mattress and pulls my hair to wake me. I know the routine, I suck his cock until he cums.
Violent Phone Sex with Kali
I’m so excited that you have agreed to be my master. It’s something I have wanted for a very long time. I’ve been desiring a man who can really snuff me out over and over again, using me like his perfect rag doll to take extensive beatings and dark play. Pick me up and toss me around. Kick my teeth out so I can’t bite down as I am force fed your dick until I choke out. Pop out one of my eyeballs and slam your cock into my eye socket, fucking me blind. I’m all yours to be as violent as you’d like with. I won’t even dare complain. It’s all about your pleasure and fulfilling your darkest fantasies with me. I only exist to be your fuck toy. No one will even notice if I go miss too, that the best part- if you really know what I mean. Let’s start our dark play snuffy fantasies soon. I’m ready to be your experiment.
A Blonde Victim For Your Use
You’re craving a little dark play with rape phone sex fantasies crossing your mind. The unobtainable blonde whore down the hall that won’t even acknowledge your existence is really fueling the fire that is brimming inside of your sadistic mind. The only way to calm these filthy thoughts of complete defilement and demise of the young fake tit whore is to take what you want of her. You obtain a copy of her apartment key and await for her in the darkness of her bedroom for her to return home drunk, high and freshly fucked by some lucky piece of shit stud.
She stumbles in and undresses and does more blow while sloshing wine all over in her drunken stupor. From the shadows you emerge grabbing her with your black leather gloved hands one over her mouth the other around her neck. Her struggle is useless and you shove her down on the bed ripping off her panties. Your cock is raging hard and the hate you are filled with overwhelms you as you start thrusting inside her. She won’t shut the fuck up so you grab her neck with both hands and yank her head so her neck gives with a crack.
As you feel her body go limp your cumming deep in her hole so fucking hard you can’t hold back your growl of pure satisfaction.
Snuff porn freak
I decided to go out on this date with a guy from work. He seemed like a cool person and we had great conversation and a great time. I went to a cafe with him and it went to so well I went to his house to hang out. I have had a series of terrible dates lately I was excited to find someone who wasn’t too creepy. As soon as I let a sigh of relief I should have known things would turn around. He was getting some drinks for us and I noticed a room with a bright red and neon orange lights. Curiosity got the best of me because I followed. As soon as I got there, I saw a video camera and a ton of snuff porn, This guy was a real creep and I was getting ready to escape the poster of girls all cut up and their tits mutilated. As I ran for the door I felt him right above me I was in deep shit this time.
Teen rape porn
I remember that day that I went over to my friends house and her daddy was there with a bunch of his friends. They were getting drunk and snickering while they checked us out. I remember my little body was so new. We went to her room and we were soon trapped in there by all of the dads friends.
They took turns as they held us down and forced their way on top of us. We looked at one another as each of them thrusted their cocks inside of us, ripping us open. They were anything but gentle. No matter how much we tried to squirm out of their grip we were just forced harder to the ground. Their dicks stretched every hole of ours wide open.
Sex with Dead Bodies is What He Wanted for Christmas
Sex with dead bodies is what he said he wanted for Christmas. I looked at him and laughed. I didn’t think he was serious. When I started laughing and dismissed what he was saying as a joke, he throttled me. His hands, big and strong, were wrapped around my neck tightly. I was fighting him off, but he was so strong. I could feel myself getting weak because I was losing oxygen. I managed to get away. I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in. But, it was like a scene from The Shining. He took an axe to the door and said, “Here’s Tommy.” I was trapped. I pleaded for my life. I begged for forgiveness for doubting he wanted to fuck my dead corpse. He claimed I was on Santa’s naughty list and didn’t deserve to live. I had no where to go. I was in the tub with my hands covering my face when he started hacking at my arms. My blood sprayed the walls. I slumped over the tub. My arms bleeding out into the tub. I felt his cock enter my ass as I my body slowly drained out in the tub. The last thing I remember was a knife to my throat as he told me my old used up ass wasn’t tight enough to get him off. He slit my throat, saying maybe I would be a better fuck dead. What do you think?
Blood soaked panties for Christmas
I know the perfect gift to give this naughty holiday season, a fresh pair of my blood soaked panties. Dripping wet and drenched from my cunt juice, so fucking nasty and tasty. Master makes sure to beat the shit out of my pussy while I am on my period, that way my sexy panties can have double the blood gush. He uses a blunt broom stick, full of splinters and split wood and shoves it up inside of me, ramming me hard and deep. My cervix is fucking destroyed because he never holds back or has any mercy on me. Bloody phone sex means it’s going to be very, very disgusting, a huge mess! My inner body tissues exploding out of my slutty cunt, gathering into the fabric of my panties, it looks like a murder scene. My period flow is already super heavy but to have Master mutilate my insides only makes it worse! I wear my panties around for a few days, letting all of my juices drain out, it smells so awful, especially as the days go on. To be beaten, degraded and humiliated by Master in order to give a special Christmas gift to a horny, freaky pervert gives me such a sick joy! I love being used and abused in the name of making others happy, which is how it should always be!
Suffocation phone sex
I was really hoping not to be a pathetic piece of shit victim! No matter how much I begged for him to let me go, it was no use. It turned him on each time I whimpered while he tortured my pure flesh. His cock would twitch with every tear that ran down my face. He got a plastic bag and blew every single cum load he had in his balls into it for days.
I wondered what he was going to do with it. He kept forcing his dick into my holes, ripping them open only to take his cock out and to nut in that bag. He filled it up almost all the way. He hung me upside down from the ceiling and took his bag full of cum and put it around my head. I was drowning in his cum. He jerked off as he watched my face move around in the cum bag that was tied around my neck.
What a way to die.
Ass Rape Porn for a Druggy Whore
Ass rape porn is all I am getting for Christmas. A piece of shit doesn’t deserve anything else. That is what this dealer told me. I was strung out yesterday and went to this creep for a fix. He is known for his sadistic ways. He has a brutal streak, but I was desperate. I had no money and my regular dealer cut me off. In fact, no respectable dealer will float me coke anymore. I knew I was in for more than I could handle with this guy, but beggars can’t be choosers. When I showed up at his doorstep, he slapped me hard across the face. That was nothing to what came next: pure anal torture sex. He tied me in an extremely uncomfortable position, but it exposed my ass and pussy for him to use easily. He fisted my ass raw. He didn’t even let me have a hit first. He rammed his fist inside with the knuckles exposed to create more pain. He also fisted my cunt, so I had two gaping holes. He spat in my stretched fuck holes, even pissed down them too. He was laughing about how used up my whore holes felt to him. I could feel that my ass prolapsed. I could feel blood trickling down my thighs. I just kept thinking of getting high. He invited some friends to fist me too. I lost count of how many fists were up my ass last night, but after hours, they grew bored of me. He tossed me a small bag of coke and warned me not to bring my used up holes to his place again. I am running out of options to score dope. Will you give me a fix if I promise to be a good whore for you? Nothing is off limits for a druggy whore like me.