I have gangbang rape porn fantasies. I think most women do, but we like them to be fantasies. The reality is never quite as hot as the fantasy. At least not for the women. I was sound asleep in bed when the dog started barking. I got up to see what was going one. I was jumped by a man. Turns out he was more like a teenage boy. I thought maybe he was one of my son’s friends. He was not alone. I asked who they were and what they wanted. I knew what they wanted. You only break into someone’s house for a couple reasons, and none of them are good reasons. These boys had lust in their eyes for me and rape phone sex fantasies on their mind. I started to scream. My sons and husband were in the house. No one heard me because the AC was rolling, and they gagged me quickly. I was just some old whore they wanted to bang. They did not really take turns though. They just gang banged me simultaneously. Two cocks in a hole. I was jacking off others. They gagged me with my own panties. The boys smelled like weed and booze. I joked with them about not being able to get hard if drunk, and they slapped me around with their hard cocks and told me they had no problems there. And they did not have any problems. Young boys rarely have dick issues. I was just hoping, I guess. I was being assaulted in my own living room while my family slept through it. I soon realized that no one was going to rescue me. I was going to be used as an ass rape porn star until these horny teen boys could not cum anymore. I slithered back to bed next to my husband with a wet pussy full of cum.
Category: Violent phone sex
Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasies are Not Just for Men
Bondage Phone Sex with Women is the Worst Because Women are Mean
Bondage phone sex can be so much fun, even erotic with the right partner. Women, however, are never the right partners for me. I do love eating pussy. I have no problem licking a hot cunt, rimming ass hole or even just bumping and grinding pussies together. I love pussy as much as I love cock. So, what is my problem? I will tell you, my problem. Women are mean. Some of the meanest people around. I met Sandy through a male friend. She said she was dabbling in bondage. She asked me, because she knows I am a bondage whore, if I wanted to help her out as her practice dummy. I was happy to lend my stacked body to her to further her experience. I am a bondage Barbie doll. A taboo phone sex whore pretty much game for anything. She practiced different knots and positions with me. She had my arms bound behind my back like a pretzel. I was all contorted and in pain, but kept my mouth shut. Then it was like a fuse blew and she became a different person. She made me suck on her feet and toes. That in and of itself is not bad, but she put her big feet together and shoved both in my mouth at once. I was gagging, choking and I even puked. Her feet were big and not in good shape like mine. She of course was not happy that I puked on her feet and made me clean up the mess she claimed I made. I got smart with my mouth, and she whipped me. Whipped my tits until they were bloody raw. She then tried to smother me with her ass. Like I mentioned earlier, I can eat ass, but this was more akin to suffocation phone sex. I could not fucking breathe. I even passed out a few times, but her whip brought me back. Women are the worst to other women. I would rather try my luck with you.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are My Specialty: Let’s Kill Together
Murder phone sex fantasies are my specialty. I cater to your darker thoughts and fantasies. Sometimes you are the one who wants to die, and sometimes you have a victim already lined up for us to slaughter. Either way, I am down to play. Most men are not so stupid as to attempt to kill or force fuck me. But every now and again, I meet a dumb fuck with a death wish. Brett was the latest dumb fuck. He hired me to help him kill his daughter’s best friend. Apparently, he spiked the little bitch’s drink one night and fucked her, but she was not completely out of it. She was a smart little one. One I wish could be my accomplice phone sex partner. She has been blackmailing him since. He has a lot to lose because if convicted he would spend the rest of his life behind bars being some guy’s bitch. So, not only was he dumb enough to not drug her completely, he thought he could fuck me too? Like the fee he paid me to take care of his problem meant he owned me. I was clear that the money he gave me was solely to get rid of his problem. Now, I had to turn the tables on him. He was too dumb to live. I had the intended victim do the honors. I would have killed her had this dumb fuck stuck to our agreement, but this was an opportunity I rarely get. I had a protégé. A young girl obviously devious in her thinking and methodical about her planning. I gave her my knife and let her do with him what she wanted. This was revenge. She cut his cock and balls off and shoved them in his mouth like she was baking a cake. She did not flinch. She did not hesitate. She is my mini me and I am going to groom her to be a sick dominant taboo phone sex bitch like me.
Who IS Ivy?
The goddess you see before you is one with many faces. I have a dark past filled with pain and so much suffering that I became the dark goddess of destruction and chaos that you see before you. My joy was stolen so early on that I began to feel ecstasy in pain, the pain of others, the pain I bring them because I can. I’m a real sadist, I couldn’t imagine a better sensation than making someone feel my pain, the pain that I narrowly survived will break you completely. I hope you are ready to submit yourself to me, to let me own you and make you my thrall. When you serve me in my goddess form you will know no greater pain or pleasure. I will sink my tendrils of darkness into your soul and make you beg for more.
Daddy’s Little Fuck Slave!
Daddy took me to a sex club in my cage for a forced bukkake orgy! Daddy has been in a real mood this week, he even brought out my cage again. When daddy makes me sleep in the cage, I know only bad things will happen to me when I come out again. When I woke up in my cage today it was all covered in black so I couldn’t see where we were going. I was terrified as I heard daddy moving me all over and into the back of his pickup truck. I could tell when we arrived and I was being lifted up, my heart was racing, all I could hear were the voices of men in a big room. Daddy unveiled me and my cage was completely surrounded with cock. Daddy opened my cage and pulled me out by the chain around my neck, I screamed as I felt all their hands groping my body. Before I could fight back my cunt was stuffed with a thick cock and I could feel another one poking at my asshole. I tried to scream again but another cock was forced in my mouth and I was already squirting on the cock inside my pussy. I knew the fucking wouldn’t end for hours so I just gave up and let them use me like a fuck puppet. When it was all over daddy told them all to cum on my face until he couldn’t see me crying anymore.
Everyone Cum Fuck Willow!
Sure I get to kick around, kidnap or kill anyone I want, but it doesn’t come without a price. No, I’m not talking about some existential toll on my soul or any sappy shit like that. Me and my soul know exactly where we’re going. What I mean is there’s a gnarly group of dark individuals who let me, and many others like me, literally get away with murder as long as I give them complete and unequaled access to my body. I’m not sure how they know everything that they do, but they have apparently been privy to nearly all of my ghastly goings on and macabre machinations. Are they occult oriented or just big ballers in the government with some crazy super surveillance? I have no idea. I do know they want a lot more from me than just blowjobs and bondage phone sex.
For a few years now, I’ve been getting abducted and abused by this concealed cabal of sex crazed criminals. The first time was right after I took out an entire family and their babysitter and made it look like the mother did it all. It was perfect, I was pretty sure I had gotten away with it, but two nights later I went to sleep in my bed and awoke strapped into a chair with some bondage cuffs and collar, completely naked except for a black bag on my head.
When the sack was finally ripped off of me and my eyes adjusted, I realized that I was in some strange, stark apartment. I’ve been in and out of almost every complex in my area and this layout was completely foreign to me. I just waited and took in my surroundings with the brightest lights in the world shining right in my eyes. I knew how that shit would go down, I would either be told why I was there, used and then released or I would be kept, maybe trafficked then killed. None of those options scare me so there was no fear in my body whatsoever for my face to portray. No, instead I was quite curious.
After a long moment, a booming disguised voice said just one thing to me… “You’ve been a bad girl, Willow.” Just before I could respond, a man dressed in all black stepped in front of me and told me to open my mouth and keep it open if I didn’t want to have an icepick jammed into my eardrum. That’s one of my moves, I’ve seen the pain involved with that fist hand so it wasn’t even a judgment call. My piehole popped open before he could finish his sentence and he immediately started pumping his fuck pole into my mouth really hard. After a minute or two, his buddy joined and did the same, and then another a few minutes after that. Three guys facefucking a skinny blonde locked to a chair waving an icepick in her face. I wasn’t afraid, I just kept thinking how contrived it all was because I set up and enjoyed the very same situation with a dumb little sow of a slut a year or two before that night.
When they were done with my gob, they unhooked me from the chair and made me walk on my hands and knees around the almost empty room while they took turns banging me from behind and yelling for me to squeal like a pig. Every time they didn’t think I was loud enough or moved quickly enough, I got the cattle prod and cock hammered harder. “Giddyup, little fuck pig!” A few zaps to the ass, back and ribs while she’s getting mercilessly railed will really make a gal think. How many whores had I scared shitless and paraded around like a cum filled porcine prize?
They did it all: slut shaming and whore writing, took punishment pictures and violent videos of me to sell, even put me on a live stream and told everyone watching that they could “Cum fuck Willow!” if they could figure out our location. To entice the viewers, the three fucks spit and pissed on me the whole time. That’s when it hit me… These were all twisted porn scenarios I set up and sold. Whoever these guys were, they had not only seen my art, but they appreciated it. They were fans!
Not just any fans, they knew how to find me and that’s not easy. Well connected doesn’t begin to cut it. I have to admit, I felt better having figured it out, even as a knock came from the other side of the door. It didn’t matter to me who had found us, I knew I was going to be fine no matter how much abuse my holes were about to take. My devotees would make sure of that.
Since then, they’ve taken me several times with no rhyme or reason as to when they do it, I guess it’s just whenever they feel like it. Fortunately, I love to play their little games. Seeing how it feels to be subjected to my torturous ways is pretty fucking fun! Sometime I’ll tell you about the time they actually sold me off to the highest bidder and I landed a free eight month vacation to Russia.
Snuff Sex is Not What I Wanted but it is What I Got
Snuff sex is why I am here most days. I am a good accomplice too, but most guys want me for their own personal use. I met Stan on a fetish site. Turns out we did not live too far from each other, so I was down to meet him. We agreed that I would be his accomplice and help him lure a teen girl to his house. He has long had rape fantasies for hot teen sluts. Can you blame him? The teen girls today look rode hard and put away wet. When he saw me, he changed his mind. He thought I was hot. I am in my 30s and pretty used up. I have perky tits because they are fake. He decided instead of taking any risks in kidnapping a girl for his rape phone sex fantasies, he would just fuck me. I was not prepared. I wanted to be an accomplice. He saw my pictures and never mentioned wanting to fuck me. He thought I was not the girl in the avatar. He assumed I was some old middle-aged woman past her prime. To many men, I am. To this guy, I was his dream bimbo. We talked about violent things to do to a young girl. I never would have suggested a double fisting in her ass if I realized it would be my ass he was wanting to fist. I tried to convince him that I was not what he wanted, but he was certain I was all he wanted. He drugged my drink when he realized I was not going to give in easily. I woke up tied to a bed with my legs bound up to my chest and his two fists in my asshole. I started screaming in pain. I was not ready for this. I did not want this. But I was stuck as his ass rape porn star. Two days later and my asshole is still prolapsed and a raw, sore mess. I guess I am always going to be the victim.
Domination Phone Sex Means I’m a Gang Bang Whore for My Sons
Domination phone sex is what this mommy whore needs. My sons are teenagers now. They are no longer the sweet little schoolboys they once were. I know they love me, but I also know that love takes a backseat to their raging hormones. They are in a perpetual state of horniness. Friday night was my oldest son’s birthday and he wanted to have a few friends over to spend the night. I agreed. I mean I rarely say no to anything my boys want. I just did not foresee what was going to happen. My son did not want a sleep over. He did but what he really wanted was his friends to make a gangbang rape porn with his mommy whore. His friends wanted to fuck me. They are horny teenagers too. Once I came down to check on them and caught them jacking off to my phone sex site, I knew I was in trouble. My son told his friends to jump me. And they did. They pinned me to the floor, forcing my legs open. Horny boys were grunting and shoving their cocks in my pussy and my ass. I was fighting them. I mean what would their parents say if they found out I fucked their young teenage sons. I knew the boys would not tell a sole. Young boys committing a criminal act, rarely talk. This was not what I wanted, but they out numbered me. They were stronger than me too. This was not the kind of party I thought my son was having for his birthday. My own boy was allowing his teenage friends to explore their rape phone sex fantasies with his mother. My other son was in on it too. I have carpet burns on my knees and my elbows. I have swollen holes too. Three days later, I still cannot sit right, and I swear there is still cum inside me. I think this will be a regular thing because the boys say I belong to them now.
I’m Daddy’s Favorite Victim!
Daddy and his friends made a mess of me this weekend! Daddy was very mad about me asking him for new panties, he said only whores need sexy underwear and that if I wanted to be a whore, I was going to get beat like one. Daddy slapped me again and again until he pulled his cock out and shoved it in my mouth. I gagged and cried as he ripped my stockings and rammed his big thick dick in my pussy, daddy fucked me hard and fast while he held me by the throat. I couldn’t help but cum on his cock as he nutted inside me, just when I thought it was over, I heard so many footsteps coming towards my room. Daddy’s friends all walked in with hard cocks for me to take in my cum dumped incest cunny, daddy told them to beat me because I enjoyed being his abuse doll.
Decapitation Cravings: Pass Me The Axe!
I was watching a horror movie last night and I got soaking wet during an accidental decapitation scene! Being a snuff whore means I love anything dark and twisted just as much as I love cock, I watch horror films and snuff porn all day long until I work as a dominatrix and a snuff phone sex slut. I was watching a new film when I saw a girl get decapitated in a very violent way, watching her head fly off of her shoulders made my cunt leak. I rewound and watched it over and over again because it was a very delicious violent dark scene, it got me craving snuff sex and I decided to call up a friend. My friend Jo likes to fuck and kill little sluts and sometimes I help him with the dirty work of kidnapping a cute little torture doll and cleaning up the mess we make of her. Last night he had a sweet little runaway in his dungeon and we had lots of fun with her! I held her legs open for Jo to fuck her holes and I choked her as he came deep inside her. I told him about my decapitation craving and he handed me a heavy, thick axe, I couldn’t have been more excited to chop her pretty little head off! With one hack of the axe her head went rolling, her blood poured all over me in a hot sticky fountain making my pussy so fucking wet, me and Jo fucked right on top of her headless body!