Category: Violent phone sex

An Ass Rape Porn Star is Born Every Day

ass rape pornAlthough I have made a ton of ass rape porn movies in my life, I now help recruit the next generation of hardcore anal stars. Sometimes, I will be out shopping or having dinner out and I will see an ass to die for on a young girl. So, when I do, I snap pictures discreetly and send them out to folks who often hire me as their accomplice. Did you know for the right price, you too can hire a woman like me to help you with your dark needs?

At Target last week, I saw the perfect girl for one of my clients. When I sent her picture to him, he responded back, “Name your price.” I figured he would want her. So, I followed her home. Her parents were with her, so I tailed them to see where they lived. And for the next several days, I stalked the family. Learned their schedule. Figured out the code to the front door. Staked out the house. Basic recon skills an accomplice phone sex partner must have to fly under the radar.

Finally, Saturday night, I grabbed her. Pretty little thing. Parents never should have left her alone. Too young to be on her own even if for just an hour or so. The world is filled with bad people like me and my client. I drugged the girl so I could get her out easily and to my client’s place. He almost came in his pants when he saw her in the flesh. She slowly woke up, and once she realized she had been kidnapped, she screamed. But I put a ball gag in her mouth to muffle her.

Men Like You, Need a Woman Like Me to Fulfill Your Dark Needs

My partner in crime ripped her closes off and took her ass for a spin. She cried and screamed, but I muffled her. He took that ass for test ride while I set up the camera equipment. You cannot film such taboo and illegal things like young teen rape porn on your cell phone. That’s rule number 1. He lasted much longer on round two, which I filmed. According to him, he wanted to last longer in her ass when I filmed our illicit porn. Made sense. Get that first cum out of the way.

How long do you think you would last in a tight virgin asshole? He paid me more than triple my normal asking fee since I took this one rather quickly for him. Little anal cock tease cried and whimpered for the solid 30 minutes he lasted in her tight puckered hole. Another ruined asshole and another happy client.

Torture Sex is Dangerous When Women Do the Torturing

torture sexTorture sex seems worse when the person torturing you is a woman. Women are the cruelest to other women. I was not even looking for trouble or drugs. My son gave me a great supply of pink cocaine to last me through the new year. So, when I went out on Christmas Eve, I just wanted some one to fuck. My sons spent the night out of town with their father because a snowstorm prevented them from safely getting home. They went to see one of their aunts and got stranded.

But I wanted to fuck. And no one was around to help me out, so I went to a bar. Honestly, I figured Christmas Eve the bar would be packed. However, that did not appear to be the case. The bar had no good men. But I did meet a hot woman. And she wanted to fuck. I went back to her place with her. I should have known better. Women can be dangerous, especially to a druggy ass rape porn star.

Women Prove to be a Bigger Threat to a Woman Than a Man

She spiked my drink and tied me up. I was lucid, but unable to fight. Whatever she gave me acted like a paralytic drug. I could not feel anything at first. But that was a blessing in disguise because this bitch fisted me. She shoved her fist up my ass and my cunt. At one point she had both fists inside my fuck holes. And she got a kick out of acting like I was her puppet. I could feel the pain of two fists in me at once, but I was powerless to do anything about it.

For hours she fisted my cunt and ass. My asshole prolapses easily because of the abuse it gets from my son and drug dealers. So, my entire prolapsed asshole covered her fist like a hood. She had this sick laugh about her. A kind of evil laugh that made me fear that my hook-up might want me to star in her next snuff porn.

Eventually she passed out. Thank, God. But it took awhile before I could escape because of the drug she gave me. But once I could move my legs again, I fled her place. When will I ever learn.

Suffocation Phone Sex Experiment

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Suffocation phone sex can be more exciting than you ever imagined. I discovered it by accident when a lover was fucking me and put his hand over my nose and mouth because I was too loud. We were in a hotel and he did it without thinking. It was more of a turn on than I ever imagined. I wanted to explore it more, so the next time we got together, he brought some plastic bags. While he was boning me with his cock he slipped the bag over my head and pulled the ends tightly. I started to gasp for air but a surge of adrenaline made me more excited. He could tell and started to fuck me harder as I wiggled, trying to get free, but he tightened his grip. It was the best orgasm ever. I wanted to keep chasing that feeling. We tried latex and pillows, experimenting with me being suffocated for various periods of time. I loved it so much, that I started trying variations when I was alone. It’s one of those fetishes that I can’t give up.

Snuff Sex Slut Walks into Your Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

snuff sexThe sick need for snuff sex can’t be stopped. You see a drunk whore walking alone at night and you need to push your dick in her. Before you can stop your self you have a wire wrapped around her neck. You squeeze until the slut stops fighting and loses consciousness. Then your cock is inside her. No matter what women say, that wet tight cunt is made to be fucked. Whether she likes it or not. 

You have her legs forced apart when she wakes back up screaming and flailing around. You cover her mouth but don’t stop fucking. You can’t stop fucking. That’s when you hear my footsteps coming. You take the knife out of your pocket and stab it through her chest and cover her mouth. Your cock starts twitching. You’re so close to cumming, but a drunk slut like me was about to ruin it. 

Fuck Me On Her Corpse

I get close enough to see the knife sticking out of her chest. I turn to run, but you grab my ankle. I trip and you drag me to her corpse. Then you throw me on top of her. You pull the knife out of her chest and the blood gushes out and all over my body. When you press it to my neck I stop fighting. It’s like your murder phone sex fantasies are all coming true at once. 

You rip my panties off and throw them into the pool of blood. You’ve already torn a cunt apart. so you force your cock into my tight asshole. The scream sends shivers to your cock. And the fighting. I’m just making my asshole milk your cock even more. I stare down at your last victim. My tears fall onto her face while you fuck your cum into my cunt. 

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You stand there horrified. Anger. Rage. Lose. She was supposed to be the one. Right?

Nope. That bitch that you fucked for years? Had a relationship with? All those dreams dashed when you found her in the bed of some rando. Glugging on his cock like a chicken peckin on a worm to eat.

Snapped. That’s what it is.

Dude is already dead. You dispatched him pretty quickly with a click click boom. Make his a quick one too. Right in the middle of the dome. Pink mist.

The perfect shot.

Now, this bitch before you. Crying and pleading saying “It’s not what it looks like”, or “It didn’t mean anything”. You realize that you should give her what she wants. Being nailed hard and long.

You grab her by the face, look into the beautiful doe eyes. And then slowly push her head towards your cock. She just starts sucking with fervor, telling you that this is the only meat she wants in her face from now on. She’ll never do it again.

You know she’ll never do it again. And you’ll make damn sure too. Because as she keeps sucking on that dong of yours, you put your own piece to her head.

Boom.

You still think about that night all those months ago… and still think her face looks really cute in those missing person posters.

 

Bondage Phone Sex Can Easy

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Bondage phone sex is so much more fun when Ed lets me do the honors. Sure watching him and joining in is okay, but I like to tie them up and strap them down. That part doesn’t have to be elaborate, just so they’re secure and can’t get away. Hand cuffs or restraints can be enough, but I like to use rope sometimes too. There’s no wiggling away from me when you’re all tied up completely naked. I’ve got my riding crop and I’m ready to give you the hard spanking that you deserve. Seeing those red marks with every lash that I land on your ass is so hot. I’m getting wetter, the more you try to get away, but that’s not going to happen. Your ass needs to be filled with my strap-on as I flog your cheeks until thy are the best shade of red for me. If the skin breaks and you bleed, well that is even better. My strap-on is fucking you to make you remember who controls your pleasure and pain. I think, there will be plenty of both in your future.

Give Yourself the Gift of a Teen Rape Porn

teen rape pornHe told me he needed my help to make a teen rape porn. But he did not want the girl dead. I explained that killing little whores protects men from getting caught. However, the girl he wants to fuck while I film is his own daughter. And I cautioned against it. I offered up the idea of finding a surrogate girl to fuck. But he insisted on his daughter. And he offered me double my usual accomplice fee.

So, I planned it out. We waited until his wife left to visit her sister. The husband, my client, encouraged his wife to go without him so he and their daughter could wrap her presents and stuff. And since I consider myself a great accomplice, I knew how to make this work so his daughter would not remember a thing.

Maybe you have heard about this French wife whose husband drugged her for 10 years and invited men to explore their rape phone sex fantasies with his unconscious wife. With the right combination of drugs, this girl would wake up sore between her legs, but no memory of anything. I paid attention to that woman’s case. Plus, I did some Internet research. We had to do this perfectly.

If You Use the Right Drugs Your Daughter Will Not Remember a Thing

I gave my accomplice the drugs. And I informed him that he needed to put it in her dinner and call me when he did. We both had burner cells for an extra layer of protection. The meds kicked in quickly because of her young age and tiny, hairless body. I filmed as he undressed her and licked and kissed her entire body. He spent about 30 minutes tasting his daughter’s young cunt. I even took a lick. She tasted sweet like strawberry wine.

When he started to fuck her, I got back behind the camera to capture the moment on film. It’s always smart to use an old fashioned hand held video camera with no Wi-Fi capability.  And that’s just what I did. She bled on his dick confirming that she indeed was a virgin. Daddy fucked her so hard too. Even turned her into an unconscious ass rape porn star. After he came inside her, I cleaned her up.

Now, Daddy has one hell of a spank bank video to remember the night he fucked his unconscious daughter. Merry Christmas to him.

Violent Phone Sex Christmas Because It’s More Fun to Spread Christmas Fear

violent phone sexViolent phone sex Christmas has a nice ring to it. Don’t you agree? I love to spread fear this time of year. But I am no Grinch. I am not stealing presents from little brats. Instead, I am castrating perverts and men who annoy me. Even men who try to ruin Christmas for others.

Last week, a woman hired me off the dark web. She wanted revenge on her ex-husband who refuses to pay support or help get his brats Christmas gifts. He sounded like a real Grinch to me. So, I knew what I needed to do. Castrate her ex for free. I normally do not kill or torture for free. But I guess I was in a giving mood. The holidays make me want to give back.

She gave me all the info I needed. And I asked her if she wanted me to kill him, but she said no. She just wanted to hurt him and scare him into paying support. So, I paid her ex a visit in the middle of the night. I used the hidden key to get inside. Easy peasy. I found him sleeping. More like passed out drunk. Well, that makes castration phone sex so much easier.

Not All Men Deserve To Have Their Balls

I tied him up to his bed and he still did not wake up. He sleeps nude. Which made it easier too. When I slapped him awake, he thought one of his friends sent him a hooker. I do not look like a hooker. He wished I was one though after I took his junk. I put a castration band around his nuts and just waited as his balls turned blue.

While we waited for that, I encouraged him to help his family out more or I would take his cock and his life too. He deserved to be neutered. According to his ex-wife, he blows all his money on hookers and young sugar babies. Since he can no longer fuck, he can spend money on his brats now.

I made a bloody phone sex mess out of his bed. Although I untied him from his bed, I knew he was in too much pain and shock to come after me.  I spread Christmas fear in him. But his ex-wife sees it more as Christmas cheer. You better watch out men, this wicked butcher knows if you have been good or bad.

Gang-Raped and Broken: A Victim’s Tale

 

I was tied up, my arms and legs bound, a helpless victim to their depraved desires. The room was dark, filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and grunts. I knew what was coming, and my body trembled with fear and anticipation.

“Please, have mercy,” I begged, my voice hoarse from previous screams. But my pleas only fueled their fire. I had been scouted and chosen for this very moment, and they were gonna break me.

As they surrounded me, I felt their hands, rough and calloused, grasping my body. I struggled, but my efforts were useless. Their cocks, hard and insistent, invaded every hole, claiming my body as their playground.

The gang-rape unfolded like a nightmare, each man taking his turn, showing no mercy. I was their toy, their puppet, as they thrust and pounded, driving me deeper into submission.

In that moment, I became their ultimate fantasy, a broken, sobbing mess. My tears mixed with sweat, and my body shook with the force of their pleasure. This was the fate of a gang-rape victim, and I embraced the darkness that consumed me.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Live Streamed Makes My Son Money

rape phone sex fantasiesMy son’s viewers enjoy mommy rape phone sex fantasies. They pay well to watch him fuck me and abuse me too. But I never mind because I know my boy loves me. He just needs my help making money. I am his cash cow. But in exchange he gives me the best coke. He had pink cocaine for me this week when we made a little holiday blue movie for his viewers.

I showed off my naked skinny body to his viewers. My big boobs sagged, and my meat curtains hung down. Both show signs of wear and tear. But nothing compares to the abuse my asshole receives.  It prolapses on its own now. It is like a magic trick or something. I turned around from the camera and let the viewers see how easily my asshole pops outs. They tip well to see my old used ass rape porn prolapse.

My son made me his bimbo. I’ve had three surgeries to make my boobs big. Now my lips are Botoxed out. And I get skinnier and skinnier every movie thanks to my cocaine diet.  My son’s Christmas gift turned out to be a brutal beating for mommy. He brought out the assault bench. Tied me to it with my hands bound behind my back and my tits tied up tightly. He loves to use my boobs like punching bags. Fun bags he calls them.

I’m My Son’s Punching Bag

As I snorted skinny powder, my boy punched the side of my face because I forgot to take my teeth out. My dentures flew across the room.  But that was me bad. I cannot have teeth in when he skull fucks me. After he finished skull fucking and punching mommy, he turned to my prolapsed ass, which he uses as his own personal cock sleeve. He put a glass tube on it instead of zip ties this time. My ass will always be my son’s flesh light. While my prolapse grew bigger in the tube, he turned his attention to my face. A few more punches, and the chimes rolled in.

I kept snorting coke to dull the pain. While I partied, my boy but on his brass knuckles for some violent phone sex fun. A few sucker punches to the boobs and ribs immediately caused swelling. He even cracked a few ribs and his audience heard it. And more tips rolled in. When I began sucking his cock again, he gave me a few punches to the face. But he avoided my sniffer. My boy turned me into a dark web porn star. As he skull fucked me some more, I heard more chimes.

Viewers Tip Well To See Mommy Abused

He eventually removed me from the assault bench. But he left my hands tied behind my back. He pulled me up by my giant fun bags. And he hung me up by my boobs. As I hung in the air, he fucked my prolapsed ass. He removed the glass tube that puffed up my prolapse even move. And he pulled the flesh of my meaty prolapsed asshole over his dick like it was a flesh light. He also put a spreader bar between my legs so men could see my meat curtains swaying as he pounded my prolapsed asshole.

With his steel toed boots on, he kicked me in my baby maker. Hard too. With every kick he made, I jerked a bit which pulled my tits. And he gave me a lot of kicks. My cunt immediately puffed up like my prolapsed asshole. What came next, would have hurt even more if I did not have the pink cocaine to dull the pain.

He shoved his fist up my cunt and held me up in the air like a puppet. This enabled him him to punch my old barren womb from the inside. Luckily, my son moves on to other tortuous acts quickly. But he always gives the viewers what they want to see. And they wanted to see him throw me across the room.

My Boy Turned Me Into His Fist Puppet

He flicked me off his fist like I was a bug. And as I flew across the room, the tips poured in. My son made me fly. I bounced off the wall and landed on the floor several times. Eventually he kicked off the spreader bar and spun me around like a shotput and bounced me off the walls some more. As I lay on the floor broken and dazed, he dragged me by my read hair to the bowl of pink coke. He stepped on my neck as I snorted coke to dull the pain.

More tips rolled in. But they came in at a frantic pace once he put a plastic bag over my face. However, he did put coke in the bag. While I snorted coke and struggled to breathe, he pushed my legs over my head and fucked my pee hole. My 4th hole. He went back and forth between my urethra and my prolapsed asshole. As I gasped for air, he tore a hole in the bag to skull fuck me some more.

He punched my face some more as he skull fucked me. My face appeared so swollen I doubted anyone would recognize me. For most of our live stream I could not see much due to the swelling of my eyes and face. He beat me beautiful. He kept fucking my pee hole as he punched me some more. This little violent session served as his viewers holiday special.

Beating Mommy Beautiful Acted Like a Present to His Viewers

After he came down my throat, he pounded my head into the floor. He pulled me by my prolapsed asshole and cunt lips until I was in front of the camera. I drooled and gasped for air as I showed off my abused body to his audience. My boy may have put me out of commission for a while, but he gave me a lot of good coke to speed up my recovery. Merry Christmas you filthy perverts. Hope you enjoyed the show.