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Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh

Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh!  As I lay here, bound and gagged, my mind races with thoughts of depravity and desire. The cameras start rolling, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. My heart races as I hear the dirty talk and blasphemy from my co-stars. Their words ignite a fire within me, and I can feel my pussy becoming wetter with each vulgar utterance.

Cannibalism phone sex I am here to please, to be used and abused in the most explicit ways possible. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. I want to be devoured, to be consumed by their desires.

The  Blasphemy sex is rough, and I scream out  as they take me in every way possible. I am theirs to use, to play with, to break. I want to be consumed, to be devoured by their lust. I want to be their ultimate fantasy, their ultimate release. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. The depravity, the vulgarity, it all feeds my desires.

As the scene comes to a close, I am left breathless and satisfied. My body is covered in sweat and bruises, but it’s my mind that truly feels alive. I have been used, abused, and devoured, and I can’t wait to do it all over again.

So, as you read this, I dare you to indulge in your own fantasies. Don’t be afraid to explore the taboo, the vulgar, the explicit. It’s in those moments that we truly feel alive. And who knows, you may just find yourself craving something a little more…submissive.

As for me, I’ll be here, ready and willing to be devoured once again.

 

You’re the freaky mortician in town.

Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies. You’re the new mortician in town. Handling dead bodies that come in from all kinds of deaths. Bodies that have been shot, burned, cut, car accidents, or elderly you’re the man. The desire was overwhelming and you can’t control the urge to use them. Before you became a mortician you would dig up bodies in cemeteries and fuck them, play with their snatch’s. Even if they were just bones. The cold cunts and deathly looking titty’s made your cock throb .

A young lady was hit by a car and there lye her naked dead body on the table. It’s your job to dress her up for her funeral. Put makeup on her as well as a dress. Her neck is barely hanging on and her guts are hanging out. Her flesh was still dripping and her eyes open. As she gazes straight at you with her broken neck you get on top and slip your dick deep up her snatch. It’s cold and your balls are covered in blood. You pound that dead pussy hard grabbing onto her swollen big tits. You want to give her her that good last fuck before she’s 6ft under.

Her arms were swinging around as you fuck the shit out of her dead broken body. This freakfuck took your big dick good, still tight even after life.  Death never looked as good as it does around your shaft, hugging your balls.

Bondage Phone Sex Turns Violent

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex leaves a woman like me vulnerable. Any woman vulnerable. It is just the way it is because if tied tightly you cannot escape. You cannot even struggle. And I know this. Yet, I still agree to bondage shoots. Why? Because I need money to fuel my coke habit. My stepson gets very brutal with me, so sometimes I supplement. But that’s our secret, okay?

I responded to an ad in a fetish magazine looking for milf rope bunnies. Although, I do not have a master in my life, in the past men did tie me up. And of course, drug dealers tie me up a lot too. So, I applied for the job and lied about how much I love bondage. I do not mind bondage, but the only thing I love more than my family is coke. Snuff porn pays more than bondage porn, but it is easier on my body. Or so I thought.

I Will Never Learn Because of My Coke Habit

When I arrived for my photo shoot, the director treated me like a side of beef from the get-go. His goons tied me up and whipped out their dicks. I stepped into a porn not a bondage shoot. However, I did not know what kind of porn initially. I mean this could have turned into a snuff flick. Or even some violent gang bang. But it ended up more like a humiliation porn.

They dick slapped me first. But they followed up by pissing in my face and calling me all sorts of degrading things. The director told me to smile. Smile while guys dick slap me and piss in my face for hours?  Eventually, this turned into an ass rape porn. But they violated my ass with objects and a speculum before I got the cocks. They enjoyed pissing in my gaped hole too. Nothing I could do. I was all tied up with nowhere to go.

Eventually my little humiliation photo shoot ended, and I got my dough and fled to the nearest dealer.

Gangbang Rape Porn Party of Ass Sex

Gangbang Rape Porn Party of Ass Sex is what my Halloween was mad of. I attended a Halloween party thrown by the owner of a Snuff production company. This was an exclusive party.
Obviously I quickly came to understand why I was invited and what was so exclusive about it. In fact the party was just another live stream snuff production. And I was the Vampiric star.
There was once consequence though. And that was the fact that I was not the drinker of blood. I was doing some blood letting of sorts. But I was the one being drained.

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First I was grabbed, blindfolded and tied up. Then there were hands and cold steel all over my body. Soon I realized they were blades and I was being mutilated.
Then came that final scene. The scene where my body bloody and sliced and the real Vampire presents himself with a huge raging hard pale white cock.
Soon my life was flashing before my eyes as every porn I made was flashed on the screen in front of me as my ass was penetrated and stretched open to a ripping bloody hole. With gasps of air and struggling my body started to convulse.

Finally those convulsions of my whore body where not of my own demise and death. But the convulses where of orgasm after orgasm as the pain heightened and my ass continued to become gaped and prolapsed. In fact I could not control myself from cumming from my ass as well as my cunt as a wooden knight stick was being thrust into it while that vampiric cock sword fucked my butt into a wild bliss of prolapse.

Then things came to light and the drugs wore off. I was in the middle of a Fetish club on a bench tied up. And the reality was that I dreamt all of this in a drugged out bliss as I was being anally pounded in Ass rape porn pleasure.

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My Kidnapping Phone Sex Nightmare

kidnapping phone sexMy kidnapping phone sex nightmare began when my car broke down on an old side road, I took to bypass road work. I traveled to get some coke, and I knew if I told my husband I was stuck in traffic he would know where I was and guess why I was on that side of town. Small city and I traveled to the big city nearby for coke. So, I thought the old road would be quicker and I would return home before it got too late, and everyone wondered where I was.

But that plan went awry when I got a flat tire. And I do not know how to put a spare tire on. So, I started walking. And as I walked it got darker and darker and more desolate too. I did not know when I might find a gas station so when a car finally passed me, I flagged it down. Nice older man said he would give me a lift to the nearest gas station. By this time my cell had died because it kept searching for a signal.

The man did not take me to a gas station. And suddenly I feared this would turn into a snuff porn. He told me the gas stations would be closed but I could charge my phone at his place to call my husband or AAA. By this time, I felt nervous. But I had nowhere to go and no clue where I was either. So, I prayed he was just a nice old man. However, I should have known better. I never meet nice old men.

I Never Meet Nice Men Who Just Want to Help Me

When I entered his house surrounded by a corn field in the middle of nowhere, I saw a bunch of younger guys. Likely ranging from 25-45. Naked and snorting lines. The old man pushed me into the middle of them and they pounced on me quickly. Ripped my clothes off, tied me up and started fucking me. The old man filmed it all. He told me I would make an excellent gangbang rape porn star. Little did he know I have made a few already. But this was different. I never saw this coming. And I was not willing.

For hours these men force fucked my holes on a cold stone floor. Some of them pissed on me. Others chose to shock me with cattle prods. And yet others decided to kick, hit, slap, bite and choke me. I never went home that night. I did not leave that hellhole until three days later. My clothes tattered and my body bruised and bleeding.

By the time I made it to a gas station to call for help, my family had already reported me missing. The police had found my car abandoned and were searching for me. So, I had to concoct a story of being drugged and not remembering much otherwise I would have to explain why I was out in the middle of nowhere in the first place.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy… Not

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I just moved to this apartment. They don’t know my nasty desires of being fucked, taken and made to do whatever he wants. Here, their souls are fresh. My pussy twitches thinking about my hunger being fed. Feeling confident I would have plenty of victims I can have spank my juicy ass, quickly turned into my kidnapping phone sex fantasy turned real. Walking to school a car followed me. This happens all the time. I wear my skirts short, and no panties and my nipples are always hard and wanting. A man jumps out the car and slap me, knocks me out and pulling me in. when I woke, I was in this house with another girl. A man comes in the room and walks over to me. You’re awake? Good you’ve been sold. I must get you ready for your new Master. Without warning he slaps me and rips my clothes off leaving me standing there naked. He grabs me up spanking my ass the whole time then tie my hands up, leaving me standing in from of him with my hands bound over my head. I love nigger whores they don’t bruise easy and they’re so juicy. Stick your tongue out. I didn’t move fast enough, and he spanked me ass again. Look at it. See, juicy. Now I said, stick your tongue out now you black slut. I stick my wet long tongue out.

He takes my tongue into his mouth sucking it like it was my clit. My pussy started dripping. Reaching down feeling my pussy he smiles. See, juicy every time. He goes behind me and spanks me this time really hard. “Its going to be fun breaking you in. Fuck I may keep you for myself. Do you know why you’re here? Why this is all happening to you? No, I don’t, I say. You’re here because Master wants you. He wants a nigger to control, fuck and kill. You will be his 13th and final nigger slut whore. He’s fucked and killed; you know how many? 12 I say, 12 before me. Oh, you’re a sexy and smart nigger. Good he likes that for some reason. He releases my arms. Get over here and make my cock hard. I must send you dripping and open. Master doesn’t like no virgins. He wants a nigger ass slutty cunt like you. Get here now. I walk over and get on my knees. I take his hard throbbing cock in my mouth and suck him in deep. Taking my nails and digging them into his back, bringing him closer to me. Fuck I’m about to cum. I know you are; I suck the best cock. Bringing him even closer with my nail he starts to bleed all over me. Fuck you going to make me cum you black cunt. I’m going to do more then that. I take his long fat cock deeper down my long tight throat. Oh, my imma cumming. As he sprays all his cum down my supernatural throat. Grabbing my throat tight, he exploded. Fuck are you real? Laying there he doesn’t move. I’m not sure if he’s dead or alive, but I don’t wait to find out. I ran to the door to leave, but there he is standing there and he’s not happy.

Domination Phone Sex Makes A Slut Wet

 

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Domination phone sex is what I need. A skank like me is accustomed to being put in her place. I want you to own me, like all the other objects that have a purpose in your life. I’m your favorite toy though. When you’re tying me up, please make the ropes tight around my wrists and ankles especially. Sometimes, you enjoy running a rope between my legs so it gradually makes my pussy lips red and raw. That way if you decide to fuck my whore hole it burns when you do. You can do anything you want to a me because I’ll take it all. Remember the time you put me in the contraption where my wrists were cuffed to my ankles? I looked like a crab on its back. You told your friends to fuck me in any hole they chose and immediately they filled my mouth, my shit pipe and my wet cunt. You stroked so hard while they fucked the shit out of me in every hole and then you pounded me so hard that my stomach cramped up. Fuck, you blew a wad of cum in me like I’d never seen. All your friends surrounded me and nutted anywhere they could. There was cum everywhere and I licked it all up. I’m looking forward to being used again.

 

Bondage Phone Sex Gets Dangerous and Painful

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex takes a different spin with me. Men never just tie me up in the basic poses. In fact, if a man wants to tie me up in exchange for coke, I always know it will be more than just bondage. No man in the seedy world of snuff makers and drug dealers just ties up a woman. They violate her horribly while tied up in my world. But a whore’s gotta do what a whore’s gotta do to score coke.

I felt desperate for coke, and this guy on the dark net posted an ad for extreme bondage. Perhaps, I should have used some common sense, but I always get blinded by my need for cocaine. When I arrived at the address he gave me, I had that nagging feeling that I should run for the hills. But that did not happen. My tunnel vision for coke blocked my intuition. This did not look like a place where bondage occurred. However, it did appear to be a place where snuff movies get made. And where girls go to die.

He Tortured My Body with Piping Hot Candle Wax

I just hoped my 9 lives had not run out yet. At first, I thought this might not be so bad after all. The man who placed the ad tied me to this table. I figured maybe he would cum on me or fuck a hole. Maybe even just gaze at me. But he got out a bunch of candles and started pouring hot wax on me. So much wax that I thought he might burn my flesh off. I guess I complained too much, and he shoved a lit thick candle in my mouth to mute me. As wax dripped on my face, I fought the tears.

It felt like torture sex not bondage. But after the wax play ended, he moved me to some swing contraption which he claimed assisted bondage.  He contorted my body backwards to skull fuck me. My body felt wrecked afterwards. Although I did make it out of this dungeon alive, now my back hurts and I have small burn spots from the piping hot wax all over my body. Good thing I have coke now. I am going to need it for my recovery.

Bondage phone sex and water play is pure evil.

            Bondage phone sex and water play is pure evil. That is after all why is it so prevalent in the bible. It must be remembered that water torture is ancient. Used on witches, enemies, old and young. The Chinese had an ancient water torture that included bondage.

            Now I know what you are thinking, how is it torture. Well, they would bind you. Tie you tight. Then let one drop of water every few seconds hit you in the middle of the forehead. Oh, to be sure you are thinking this will not bother me.

            Bound tightly. Not able to move. Hours later you feel like you are being drilled into the head with an ice pick. This is a slow torture.

Bondage phone sex          Evil phone sex when it comes to water explained.

Whereas at the same time, the puritans would simply use bondage to hold you to the chair as you were fully immersed in a pond on a chair. At the same time when I think of this, I like to picture at a carnival the person you throw balls at to dunk.

Same concept. Dunked down into the water. For this reason, we have made a game out of it. In the long run you are going to learn that water torture really is some of the worst tortures out there.

From time to time, you may be thinking how is water torture so evil? To point out that it is wet, and you like to swim in it. From a great height it would be like hitting concrete. Not at all present.

Once more there is the fact that Christians have used it for killing witches for hundreds of years. It is said that fire will release the soul of a witch as she was born in the fiery hell.

Given these points if you drown a witch there is no place for her to return to. Doomed to suffer for all eternity. In summary which would be preferable? A quick death and return home to the bowels of hell or slow and painful.

Anal rape porn Memories: A Shock Factor Retrospective

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Some phone sex requests are downright shocking—like that time I relived my anal deflowering. It was supposed to be a regular make-out session, but this guy had other plans.

We were grinding against each other, and his hard-on felt incredible against my soaked pussy. The dirty promises he whispered into my ear sent shivers down my spine. And then, he went in for the kill—a finger in my ass, followed by a rough tongue and deep fingers that hit the spot.

Before I could catch my breath, he turned me around and rammed his huge cock into my virgin ass. The pain was immense, but so was the pleasure. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before—wild, primeval, and utterly consuming.

He didn’t bother with niceties, just grabbed my hips and pounded away. Each thrust sent waves of sensation through my body, and I was putty in his hands. The shock of it all—the sheer rawness—sent me over the edge, and I came hard.

He didn’t hold back, either. With a powerful groan, he unloaded his seed deep within me, leaving me feeling strangely satisfied and sore.

That was the night I lost my anal cherry, and damn, was it worth it!