Snuff phone sex is the bulk of my calls. Guys love to abuse this red-headed milf. I am willing. Normally, I am too fucked up to give consent, but no is not something I say much. Some young boys from the neighborhood asked me if I wanted to party with them the other night. I thought maybe they needed me to buy them some booze. They were all young enough to be my sons. Apparently, they had all heard the rumors about me. Some of those rumors had some truth to them, and others were straight out of a fiction novel, but I enjoyed being part of the local folklore. The boys thought I starred in real life snuff movies. I had to explain to them that if I had, I would not be drinking with them right now. Sometimes, I wished I was dead because of the torture I have endured, but I have more than 9 lives clearly. We were getting high and drinking beer by a bonfire, when one teen boy got up and punched me. Sucker punched me. I never saw it coming. I thought these were just normal horny teen boys who needed an adult to buy them beer. They did need me to buy them beer, but they were a far cry from normal boys. These were violent boys who went Clockwork Orange on me out of nowhere. I fell backyards from the punch, landing in the dirt and the rest of them started kicking me while I was down. Some boy stomped on my head a few times until I was seeing stars and hearing a deafening ringing in my ears. While I was curled up in a ball on the dirt, they ripped my clothes off and showed me their violent rape phone sex fantasies. Young schoolboys just like my sons. But these boys had your dark desires. All night they fucked my pussy and my ass. They pissed on me. They beat me. They laughed at me. When they left, one of them said, maybe I would finally live up to my reputation as a snuff queen.
Category: Violent phone sex
Snuff Phone Sex Legend
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for Hire
Murder phone sex fantasies for hire is a thing. I was made an offer I could not refuse. A woman paid me more money than I could dream of for a contract hit on her cheating husband. She is a former porn star I met by chance a few years ago and we became fast friends. She married this really rich oil tycoon’s son. The son never worked an honest day in his life, but he did not need to because he inherited his daddy’s money. The rumor always was that junior killed daddy for the money. He was overdue some karma. I think this former porn star married for love, but their union turned sour quickly. She has an airtight prenuptial, and the only way her and her son would get anything is in his death. I have met him a few times. Real piece of work. Wife beater. Woman abuser. Self-entitled prick. I was happy to kill him for her. I did it while she had an iron clad alibi. Her now dead husband has a thing for young blonde hookers. I was not young enough for him. But we did a bait and switch at a no tell motel. I posed online as a Lolita hooker. I have been in the seedy snuff porn world long enough to know a few things. How to make murder look like an accidental overdose. How to be a chameleon to get away with murder. How to hide the money trail. How to make a man look like a bigger deviant than he is. How to leave no DNA. Men have long underestimated me as a blonde bimbo. Her rich ex never saw it coming. I wanted to castrate him and shove his dick down his throat make it look like a sex killing, but it had to look like he was hiring a jailbait street hooker to party with and fuck and that he just partied too hard. And it did. When a rich man dies, his wife is always suspect number one. But with the right accomplice phone sex partner, the wife never is indicted in murder.
Oops, I Made Your Daughter A Torture Sex Nympho!
When you introduced me to your young teen daughter, I immediately wanted to have a hot nasty torture sex three-way with her. I won’t lie to you; my cunt was pounding the whole time we were being introduced and I knew she would make a great snuff sex protégé. I took my time with her, teaching her how to be a babysitter phone sex slut and getting her addicted to ass rape porn but the real work began when she asked me about rape phone sex fantasies. I couldn’t stop myself from tying her up and stretching out that tight teen cunt…. That’s when you walked in. The look on your face alone was enough to send me over the edge. It only took a moment before you were on top of your own daughter, forcing that fat fuck meat deep inside her cunny. I licked her cherry blood and cleaned your cock before sitting on her face. She loved being fucked by us, once we untied her and let her fully participate, we didn’t stop cumming until dawn.
I Was Brainwashed With Gangbang Rape Porn!
Daddy brainwashed me with gangbang rape porn ever since I was just a little girl. Being left all alone with my daddy and brother after mommy died meant that they could do whatever they wanted with me. Daddy would love keeping me up all night watching the sickest porn my innocent eyes had ever seen, he was brainwashing me to be the perfect victim. He would keep me and my brother home from school to make us role play the most violent teen rape porn fantasies he could come up with. My own brother had torture sex with me while daddy jacked off and recorded us for his own home movies. Daddy would bring his drinking buddies over to watch the sadistic movies on our big screen. Daddy’s friends would get all hard and horny, stroking their dicks right in front of me. That’s when I knew daddy wanted to make gangbang rape porn with me as the cum dumpster fuck sleeve. I won’t lie, as a little girl the attention of all these older men excited me but I had no idea how badly they wanted to have snuff sex with me….
Snuff Movies Can Be Brutal and Deadly for a Desperate Whore
Auditioning for snuff movies can be brutal. I hate the casting couch auditions, but it is part of the process. I am a submissive and desperate woman. I cannot get coke the normal way. I either need to fuck and degrade myself for a couple bumps, or whore myself out however I can for money to buy coke. I am not a fan of snuff flicks, but they pay well and, on the spot, once the film is done. I knew this guy was no Steven Spielberg. He was just an amateur living out his dream of brutalizing a woman. Most snuff flicks are like this. And it is a gamble with your life. You never know what may happen. This was a nerdy guy. Total incel vibe. This was likely the only way he could fuck a woman. This computer geek incel dudes are the worst though. So filled with rage because women reject them. They somehow think women owe them their pussies if they smile at them. But I needed coke. If snuff porn was the means to the end, it was what it was. I got the job, but in hindsight it was not worth it. He just wanted to beat a woman. I was the target of all his years of rage. He tied me up so I could not escape. I saw the cash on the table. I was his willing accomplice. He just needed a desperate whore to beat up who would not go to the police. I never go the police. Snitches get stitches. I did not snitch, but I still got stitches. He beat me so hard; my face is unrecognizable. Today, I am swollen and purple. He fucked me too. Forced his cock in my ass for an added ass rape porn scene. I had to go to the ER for stitches. I have a broken ankle too. I told the ER docs I fell down my basement stairs doing laundry. Told my husband the same thing. If he found out I let a man do this to me for coke money, he would leave me. I will heal. I always heal.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Dark Fantasies Seem Real with Me
Kidnapping phone sex is a secret fetish of mine. Most men who snatch up women, want girls, or maybe coeds. You know, fresh meat. But Max wanted a milf. I thought he was going to kill me or even worse, sell me on the black market for the sex trade when he snatched me walking home from the corner market. I had just gone to the store late at night for a pack of cigarettes. I sneak out at night when my husband and boys are asleep. This time, Max was waiting. He needed a milf whore for his dark fantasies. He had spotted me a few weeks ago and has been stalking me ever since. I just was not paying attention to my surroundings. He had a taboo phone sex fantasy he needed to act out, and I was his perfect prey. I fought and screamed, but no one heard me, or no one cared. He shoved me in the trunk of his car. I was so scared that I pissed myself. I was sober. I knew this was not some sort of dream or warped fantasy. I just got nabbed. I was pounding on the trunk from the inside. I felt like I was suffocating. Perhaps, I was. We got someplace where the car did not move for a long time. Eventually, he pulled me out of the trunk and dragged me by my hair across a gravel road. We were in some shack. Like a dirty, rustic old fishing cabin. It smelled like death. Maybe, I was going to die. Maybe, I was not the first woman here. He left me tied and gagged for what seemed like forever. Then suddenly, there were a bunch of other men in this cabin. They had their dicks out, and I heard one man say something about a milf gangbang rape porn. I was in trouble. I was sober. I was going to feel all of it. They sodomized me for hours. Fisted my fuck holes when they could no longer get it up. Some one filmed it. Another live stream, but this time not for my stepson. I was choked too, so I kept drifting in and out of consciousness. I woke up the next day naked in the woods near the highway. I was left to fend for myself and find my way back home.
Evil Phone Sex Shit Gets Me Worked Up
I am into some evil phone sex level shit. Mark is my neighbor. Not really but technically. I am not a community dweller. He lives a mile from me, but still the closest person to me. I am not very social. But for a person, he is okay. He shovels my driveway when it snows. Brought me food during the shutdowns. He has never tried to fuck me, which is why he is still my neighbor. I am the kind of bitch who will put you in a trunk and help look for you. Mark seems okay for guy. Last night, he knocked on my door. I thought maybe he had some of my mail by mistake. Not the issue. He had a girl with him. This was too close to home. I could not have her DNA in my place. We put her in his trunk, and I drove him to my kill shack. Some hooker he brought home tried to fleece him and he shoved her. She fell, hit her head and went unconscious. He thought he killed her. I thought she looked like a snuff sex porn star too. But she came to and started screaming. I did not care. Only nature to hear her screams. I told Mark we should play a little game with her. We would let her run wild in the woods naked. She could live if she got away. I have so many traps in the woods, there was no way some dumb cunt with head trauma was escaping my woods, even with a 10-minute head start. Found the naked bitch in a ditch. I dug for months a bunch of them all around my kill shack like a moat. Never want one of my prey to escape before I am done with my fun. Now for Mark, I told him we could fuck her, kill, leave her for the coyotes or maybe all the above. He had rape phone sex fantasies to explore. I let him go first. He never got to fuck her, because she tried to blackmail him for money. The dumb whore put out, even if not willingly so, LOL. She screamed, cried, pleaded, begged for her life. We left her alive for the coyotes and heard them tear her apart alive as we walked away. Mark is more than my neighbor now. He is my partner in crime.
Worthless Cum Slut Gets Her Holes Abused
A cock was shoved in my throat while more were shoved into my pussy and ass. “Take it, bitch”, they all said. I never thought I would end up this way. I came back from work today hoping to get full on dinner, but now I’m going to be filled up with more cum than I can possibly take. These men were waiting for me when I got home, and they were so horny that they didn’t even take the time to tie me up. I was overpowered, weak, and they knew more about me than others would. The looked at my browser history and saw all the fucked up porn that I watch. They knew they didn’t need to threaten me or do too much forcing. They knew that I was a cock slut who would suck their cocks without question. I am a stupid cum rag who deserves to be used by these men. They’re going to wear my holes out until I become their lifeless fuck doll to be used over and over again.
Vampire Roleplay phone sex
Vampire Roleplay phone sex booty call. I love booty calls of all kinds especially if it means my little cunts getting used to the way supposed to be. But lately, my boyfriend has been a lot more into blood play Even to the point where he’s believing that he’s turning into a vampire. And you know I’m no Rookie when it comes to cutting and bloodletting. But somehow he’s really convinced himself that a vampire bit him and we all know sometimes when boys play with other boys they have to make it just a little more freaky. I’ve been telling him that he’s not really a vampire for the last few weeks and that he’s just gay.
But I am enjoying his bite marks on my neck and on my little tits and watching him slurp up the blood out of my body. And yesterday I started my period really hard and I told him that he was a real vampire and that he would love to suck my pussy clean. Do you want to know if that motherfucker did? He bit my pussy lips so hard and drew blood! It’s ok though, I found it hot and he said fresh blood was always his favorite. Do you want to come have a bloody and hot Taboo phone sex cumming and be my vampire boy?
Ass Rape Porn Star Streams Live Her Anal Prolapse
I don’t always love being my son’s streaming ass rape porn star, but I love him. Plus, he has the best coke. He has been taking care of me for years. Sure, I must endure some abuse, but he always makes sure that I am high enough to not feel the pain until the next day. I love my boy. He had some primo coke last night and he wanted to share it with his favorite mommy whore. I did a few lines quickly to get my body in the right condition for his live stream. He had over 800 individual men watching and tipping for the show. I stood in front of the camera without a care in the world because I was high. High enough for the anal torture sex to begin. I shit out my asshole for him. I squat and grunt like I am taking a dump, and because my asshole has been used so much when I do that it pops out. I could hear the dings of payments as men watched my asshole prolapse. My son put a zip tie on it so I could not suck it back in. When he started fucking my prolapsed hole, the chimes were dinging nonstop with tips. But anal torture was not all that was happening to me. Things got physical. Very physical. My son loves the colors purple and blue, so he punched me a few dozen times. Nothing hard enough to break my sniffer or ribs, just hard enough to plump up my lips and turn me pretty colors. I felt nothing. I was high as a kite and enjoying the attention and quality mother son time. According to my son, I am 4-hole wonder. He wanted to fuck my pee hole, so he did. It is the tightest hole I have. Can you believe that? Sounding devices, fingers and eventually his cock went into my tiniest hole. Today, I can hardly move, and I cannot pee without crying, but I have enough coke to dull all the pain. My boy always gives me a brutal, but hot taboo phone sex call.