Don’t deny it. I give you rape phone sex fantasies, don’t I? I bet I remind you of mommy? Your mommy was a whore for everyone else but you. She walked around in barely any clothing. She never wore a bra in the house. She left the door open while she showered. She was not quiet when she fucked or masturbated. Yet, when you would steal her panties or jack off thinking of her, she punished you for being a pervert. Your mom clearly was a cock teasing whore who needed to be taught a lesson. You are never too old to force fuck your mommy. I bet she needs a good stiff cock up the ass too. My oldest boy sure put me in my place when he got older. I use to shame him for stealing my panties and cumming in them. Once he became a teen, he decided I was his whore. The first time he force fucked me, I remember like it was yesterday. He had a pair of my soiled panties. He stormed into my bedroom, pulled me out of bed, pushed me on my knees and shoved my panties in my mouth along with his cock. He told me how I was not cock teasing him any more right before he rammed his hard dick up my ass. His big balls slapped my ass as he pulled my red mane of hair. I had to admit to myself that I enjoyed his aggressiveness. He was taking what he wanted. In retrospect, I was a cock teasing mommy. Perhaps we all are when we have sons because we secretly long to fuck our sons. We just sometimes need our baby boys to take control, put us in our place. Admit it. You have taboo phone sex fantasies about mommy.
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Ass Rape Porn the Predator/Prey Game
I’m a predator and you are my prey for ass rape porn. I will find you and lure you in as your type will always try making me believe your badass when you’re just a fucking limp dicked faggot. I love nothing more than putting some dumb fucking prick in his fucking place!
You approach as if on cue and make your move. I smile, flirt, and pretend to be impressed. I slyly slip some quick dissolving powder in your beer that will have your blood alcohol accelerated. I help you out of the bar and into my van. Driving around to the back of the warehouse complex that the club was in, and pulled the van into a large industrial garage.
I help you out and get you stripped. I grab my biggest strap-on and bound your wrists together and to a hooked chain contraction. I take my riders crop and whack you behind your knees causing you to drop to them. Two of my biker pals come out to assist me in my fun. The guys start stroking their big fat pricks hard and to make things better I kneel between the two, right in front of you and start sucking them off and stroking their rods between my breasts.
Before the guys come they turn towards you and they grab your head and shove their schlongs down your throat and unload. I laugh and punch you in the face, then grab your hair and force your head back as I shove my strap-on in your mouth to plug it as the guys start pounding your ass. They take it dry and force their pricks in tearing your ass into bloody gaping cum reservoir by the time we are done with you.
I continue to beat the crap out of you until your barely conscious. We haul you out the back and leave you in the back of the building like our used up garbage.
Octoberfest
So October is starting and Octoberfest has been on my mind so much. Last year was a great Octoberfest, I don’t think this year’s will beat it. Last year everyone was so wasted and partying hard, my group all went different ways. I was leaning against some tent, then I go yanked in.
When I looked around there were 5 women chained up with men and women standing around flogging them and whipping them. They moaned out in lust, this was the sexiest place I had been. As I was admiring the women a man slide up behind me and started stripping me I tried to protest but he did not allow that.
Once I was undressed one of the women were let down and I was put in her place. I was chained in, no way to get away, I tried. As I stood there naked in front of strangers the first person came forward, she had a whip in her hand. It came across my flesh and made me scream. They loved it. More came forward, with paddles, floggers, more whips, chains, and even their bare hands. They beat me until it didn’t hurt anymore. It was the greatest ecstasy I had ever felt in my life. I loved every minute of the beatings. It was the best time of my life.
Finding a New Ass Rape Porn Star for Master
Why do men love ass rape porn so much? I have been with this man for months who refuses to fuck any hole but ass. He says I am a used up old whore and they only thing tight on me still is my ass. He has an 11 inch cock that is coke can thick. No way my ass is still tight after months of being sodomized several times a day. I was right. Last night he informed me he had ruined my ass, therefore it was my responsibility to find him a new hole to fuck. I knew what that meant. He wanted a younger model. A much younger model. I do as I am told, even when it is illegal. If I disobey this particular man, I will be buried with the fishes. I have no doubt about that. I cleaned myself up so I could hunt for some little girls. I thought the mall would be a good place to start. It was wall to wall with little school girls with tight bright pink holes. Master would be in heaven if he would have accompanied me on my shopping trip. I brought back Angela. She was a sweet blue eyed, blonde little princess. Much like I was many years ago. I told her I was a friend of her mommy and she came with me. I spiked her soda so she would wake up tied up on the bed for my Master. His dick was so hard seeing her tight bald pink slit and her perfectly intact rosebud. She started crying. I smacked her face and put a ball gag in her mouth. Whiny little cunt. I spit on Master’s dick and watched in delight as he was satisfied by a tight hole again. He shredded her holes too. That’s the only problem with finding him a young one to destroy. I have to find him a new one every day. Luckily there is no shortage of little whores running around.
Kidnapping phone sex with Makayla
I was on a beach, enjoying the sun when it got too close. I started burning, really feeling the burning feeling on my skin. Then it got worse and my eye opened. I must have fallen asleep while he was taking a break from brutally fucking my tight teen pussy and forcing his hard cock in and out of my asshole. I have been here for days, no weeks, no minutes. Non-stop torture against my body. The cutting, biting, fucking and the beatings. I can see my blood dripping down the walls. I can hear it dripping off this table. The burning was so intense it woke me up from death. He had a red hot poker in a his hand. I could see the orange glow of the tip of the poker. He came at me again. Stabbing the red hot poker into my thigh meat. Burning me, making me scream, making his cock hard all over again.
Snuff Sex with Venus: Not Your Victim or Your Girlfriend
Snuff sex with me only goes one of two ways. You are my accomplice or my victim. I need to be clear that I am a sadistic dominant bitch because some folks are too stupid to read the bios or look at our blogs and too dumb to make inferences from my pictures. There is nothing about me that suggests victim. I don’t look like a victim and I don’t write like one either. But not a day goes by that some stupid mother fucker gets his panties in a bunch when I snap at the suggestion that he force fuck me or abuse me in any way. Here are my rules. Don’t try to dominate me and certainly don’t try to make me your girlfriend. I don’t spoon. I knife. So if you attempt to treat me like a victim or your girlfriend you get knifed. Maybe I cut your balls off since you are clearly too stupid to bread. Perhaps I gut you like a pig and piss in your entrails. You want a girlfriend check out our vanilla site (www.sophisticatedhotties.com). You want a victim, learn to read mother fucker. We have victims listed on this site, or you can check out a page dedicated to victims (www.submissivewhore.com) so your little pea brain doesn’t get confused. Consider this an altruistic warning because the next shit for brains that calls me to chit chat about his day or put his worthless little prick in my ass will not live to make another taboo phone sex call again.
patience is a virtue
They say patience is a virtue and it is one I do not have. I went shopping the other day. It took 5 minutes. 5 minutes of me listening to this blonde bimbo talk about me like I was shit. I tried so hard. We were in public, hundreds of people around. I would been seen, the entire thing would be seen but this bitch. She had to be shut the fuck up. She was talking to her boyfriend about me who just could not stop eye fucking me. She thought he was disgusted by me just like she was but in all reality he wanted me. She got up and went to the bathroom. I followed her with my man friends. They stood by the doors not letting anyone in. I checked each and every door to see if anyone else was in there. It was just me and her. I smiled to myself as I kicked her door open. It hit her right in her pretty little face. She tried to scream but I put a wad of wet paper towels in her bitch mouth. I grabbed her by her hair and put her head in her own piss and shit. I’d bring her back up for air for just a quick second and pushed her head back in. This bitch wanted to act like I was shit and now she is shit. I flushed to toilet watching her hair go down the open drain. I almost ripped her head off dragging her out into the open bathroom. That’s when the real fun started. I and all of my man friends had to piss and shit. We used that blonde whore as our toilet. Now tell me again sweetie, who is disgusting?
Storm Chasing and Fucking
I decided to take a night off from fucking stiffs at the morgue and revel on one of my other hobbies, storm chasing. My friend, Rob and I will go out on occasion when there is a storm in the area, so when he called I thought it was just what I needed. When chasing a tornado, the adrenaline that fills my body is pretty intense. That’s putting it lightly.
So, when we got close enough and were running parallel to a huge tornado, my heart was racing. Rob’s too, I knew when he looked at me with those huge eyes that he was tapped out in adrenaline and feeling the rush. We stopped for pictures and took many. As the storm bore down on a small town, I wondered how many new friends I’d have at the morgue as a result. Suddenly, my pussy was tingling and very wet.
I grabbed Rob’s thigh, then began stroking his cock and unzipped his pants. “Are you fucking crazy?,” he asked. “We cant be doing anything with the storm so close!” But, his cock was rock hard and I wanted to fuck it, right then! So, I hiked up my skirt and climbed into his lap. Sitting down on his cock, I could see the tornado turning towards us. This only made my pussy wetter and we fucked fast and furiously. He started up the truck and tried his best to drive as I bounced up and down on his cock. We barely outran the storm and it was so fucking exciting!
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The Artist and The Young voice phone sex slut.
Have you ever had a Young voice phone sex slut that will make you do anything? Ever wanted someone to take charge and make you worship her body? My Young voice phone sex will make you do anything I tell you. It’s like being lost in a spell. Well it might be a spell, you never know with me. I had a caller who did every little thing I told him to do and his screams made my pussy dripping wet. We will call this caller Joe. Joe called me think he could make me his bitch. Obviously he can not fucking read. No one and I mean No one can break me. My Young voice phone sex call had him begging for mercy before I hung up on him just so he can suffer. Joe was a painter, he loved to paint evil painting. Lots of blood and torture in his paintings. I made him lube up his dick and tease his cock with the brush of the paint brush. I told him I wanted him to paint me my own special picture but using only his cock. He was going to dip his little dick in paint and slap it around on the canvas. But my young voice instructed him step by step on sliding the tip of his paint brush into his tiny pathetic cock. Listening to his moans and painful cry’s as he shoved the thick wooden paint brush handle into his dick hole. I made him rub his cock until he cam.. But nothing could come out because his dick hole was plugged up. I continued to force him to rub his cock over and over building up his cum loads inside of his cock. The pressure was building up behind that paint brush. It ripped the head of his cock in half… Then I made him paint me a picture using real blood.
Becoming His
Tonight, I became his. The man who picked me up on the road, brought me to that ramshackle cabin in the woods, smacked me up and down, and tied me to the table to have his way with me.
He came back to finish the job. When he walked back into the room where I was still strapped to that table, and he sat right down between my legs. He looked me dead in the eyes as he stuck first one, then two, then 3 fingers into my pussy. That felt a little painful, since I was dry, but by the time he put his 4th finger in, I was well-lubricated. Since I am so tight, though, it was painful, and it drew a whimper out of me. He seemed pleased by that, and proceeded to stick his thumb in and press his entire fist into my pussy. That drew a wail from my lips. He stuck a finger to my ass hole and rubbed a little before pulling a dildo out of one of the drawers on the table and sliding it right in there. With my pussy and ass full with his fist and that dildo, I couldn’t decide whether to cry in pain or moan in pleasure.
By that point, he was ready for me to start begging, so he reached up with his left hand and started choking me as he fisted my pussy. Just before I would have passed out, he let my throat go and let me catch my breath before covering my mouth and nose with his free hand. He pulled his fist out of my pussy and let go of my mouth as he started rubbing his dick up and down my slit while the dildo stayed stuck in my ass. He kept rubbing his dick up and down my slit while he used both hands to choke me again. By the time he took his hands away, I was so horny, I was begging for his dick in me.
He informed me that the only way he would give me his dick was if I submitted myself completely to him. He would be my master, and I would be at his beck and call any time he so pleased. After several moments of thinking while his dick continued to slide up and down my slit, and the dildo began to thrust in and out of me on the mechanical arm he attached it to. I finally relented, and I begged for his dick anyway. My master has now situated a cage for me in the corner of the shack for those times he’s away.