The holidays do not necessarily scream it is gangbang rape porn time, but I bring out the bad in men. Something about this ginger slut makes men want to violate me in the worst ways. I was at my husband’s Christmas work party Saturday night. I was dressed up respectfully. I was dreading going because I hate feigning like I enjoy his work buddies and their stuck-up wives. I made an exit to powder my nose at one point. To me that just meant I was going to do lines of coke in the bathroom. Some of the catering staff caught me. I was not planning on doing anything nasty at this party. It was my husband’s office party, and he thinks I am just a typical stay at home mom. He does not know that I am an ass rape porn star for cocaine. The catering staff knew. These Mexican looking men pulled me into the kitchen and started fucking me. They made me take my clothes off first. I understand a little Spanish, but they were talking so fast that it was hard for me to understand them. They were pinning me down on the table they use to prep the food. I was naked on a steal slab being gang fucked. They sodomized me too. How was I going to go back to the party. I was a hot mess. Holes were bleeding and sore. I could barely walk. My hair had cum in it. My make-up was smeared. I had to clean up a bit because if I told my husband or anyone what happened, these animals were going to spill the beans that I was doing coke in the bathroom. I slicked my hair back into a bun, retouched my makeup and took a whore’s bath to wash the stench of cum off my body. I know I am a taboo phone sex slut. I deserved to be gang banged in a kitchen or anywhere.
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Gangbang Rape Porn at a Holiday Party
Fantasy Phone Sex Lines Let You Explore Your Darkest Thoughts
Fantasy phone sex lines like mine let you explore your dark side. There is nothing illegal about our thoughts. I love talking to perverts who like naturally bald pussies. I talked to a guy late last night who was driving around in his car peeking into people’s windows. He had some wicked home invasion fantasies that got my pussy wet thinking about being his accomplice. He went by this one house with a huge bay window. He could see the family in the living room. He described an idyllic family, like something straight out of a Norman Rockwell painting. When I was a little girl, I always wished I had that kind of family. He described a pretty mom with a handsome husband and what appeared to be fraternal twins, a boy and a girl. They were likely still school age. He parked across the side of the road and called me for a home invasion phone sex fantasy while he jacked off watching the family he was fantasizing about. That really turned me on. We pretended that I was with him. It was dark, but it was early still. We pretended that the family he was jacking off to was asleep. We broke in through the basement door. My partner shot the husband. His blood and brain matter splattered on his wife who was now screaming. I dragged her out of bed and ripped her clothes off her body. I shoved her dirty panties in her mouth to muffle her cries. I tied her up so my partner could fuck her. I went and got the brats. I tied them up, but after I stripped them naked. We were going to explore our rape phone sex fantasies for those young teens. My partner fucked the wife, then he came to help me fuck the son and the daughter. It was a hot fantasy. And knowing that he was outside their home watching them and jacking his cock in his car made our role play even hotter.
Stalking Sex Whore Story
He followed me around all night…
I was out at a bar with my girlfriends, and he spent all of his time at the bar, getting drinks and just watching as we danced and grinded against each other. He even watched me make out with another girl, but I didn’t dare kiss another man in front of him and risk their life. It’s happened before and I believe he would do it again. I took an uber home and he followed to beat me inside of the house and hide with his gun. I knew what was to come so I stripped right in front of my mirror in his eyesight. I heard to door creep open and steps following me into the shower.
Mutilation phone sex Freak
I had to do it.. I made a Snuff porn out of her and her little friends.. I went out to eat with my boyfriend when a group of young little hormonal teens walked in.. We were waiting to be seated.. I noticed her trying to get his attention.. She was squealing on and on about how she couldn’t wait to go to the beach on Sunday.. Describing this skimpy bikini!
Eventually she even gained the guts to push up on him. I wanted to fight him for it but I instead encouraged him to talk to her.. He caught her in the bathroom and they managed to exchange numbers. Her and her little friends stopped by our place later that evening. She had no idea I was there.. That was until she was down on her knees deepthroating his cock for his Onlyfans.
I came out of nowhere and whipped that worthless bitch across the head with a frying pan. Her friend tried to jump in and save her but it was too late.. I rammed my 9 millimeter inside of her pussy and shot her deep inside her worthless used up cunt. I bashed her friend across the face with a table lamp and dismantled her pussy with my fist.
My boyfriend didn’t think I was actually serious did he? I slaughtered his worthless ass too.. Now, I am sitting here masturbating on his onlyfans in a huge bloody mess. I am considering having Sex with dead bodies.. I want someone to join me! Tell me all of your Murder phone sex Fantasies While I fuck my dead boyfriends limp dick and scissor two bloody teen pussies.
snuff and torture sex is for me
I love to feel my boyfriend torture me during some good fucking. It is so hot to be a little whore. I sure do love to be whipped and used up so well.
My pretty pussy needs a little torture so it can cum. Ever since I began getting drugged up and pinned, I’ve gotten the urge more so than ever. The feeling of being pierced and sliced makes me a snuff-loving slut.
I never would think I’d be so into this snuff world, but here I am, enjoying all the perks that come with being a slave snuff girlfriend. It feels good to find a niche that fits in with my liking. Now I never have to worry about getting bored. All the fun we have is spontaneous and full of adrenaline.
Torture sex with Rape phone sex fantasies to get me off
I wanted to have a little fun last night and I had a new rope I had not used yet. I was going to save it as a gift for my uncle but he wasn’t coming to see me. It made me a bit sad but very relieved. My cunt hasnt been tortured in a while and even though i hate it deep down inside i love Torture sex. I went to the library because I learned that there, I can find a sweet trusting young slut. I met the right one and told her how pretty she was and how I would help her be a model. Every young slut nerdy or not wants to be a model. When we got to my place I gave her a special drink, my uncle’s secret formula he gave me. She was lose and I got her undressed.I tied her up and right away rammed my fingers in her cunt. She was untouched and my fingers came out all bloody. I rammed them in her mouth and that is when she woke up. She cried right away, even harder when she found out I took her little flower. She tried to speak but I just shoved her panties in her mouth. I then took my favorite dildo and rammed it up her tight asshole. I didn’t stop fucking her holes, it had my cunt so hot i finger fucked myself at the same time. Finally, her body went limp, and I squirted all over. I got to fulfill one of my nerdy Rape phone sex fantasies. I just had to think about what to do with this slutty bag of bones.
Devil Face Suffocates and Chokes Me
I woke up dazed, drugged. My head was pounding, and I noticed that I couldn’t rub my head because my arms and legs were tied to the bed I was laying on. What could have happened? Who could have drugged me and brought me here? I turn my head to see a figure, sitting in a chair, presumably waiting for me to awaken. He has an average build and clothing, but he is wearing a red devil mask. I scream when I see him and keep screaming for someone to let me out of this place. The devil face says nothing, slowly grabs a plastic bag and put the bag over my face. I try to move my face away, but my restraints keep me from escape. I try to conserve my energy and control my air flow, but I am quickly losing oxygen. That’s when I start freaking out, shaking my head back and forth, screaming my head off and begging for mercy. When I felt like I was going to die from lack of air, the devil face took off the bag. I took a big, deep breath and coughed. I did not expect for the devil face to pull down my pants and panties, get on top of me and choke me. Then, he shoved his cock into my pussy. I tried to scream for help, but I couldn’t breathe. His cock was ripping my tight pussy apart with each stroke. The last thing I saw before I passed out was him cumming inside of my cunt.
Accomplice Phone Sex with Layla

I have an accomplice phone sex fantasy where I help you get unwilling participants to act out the naughtiest perversions. It gets my pussy wet thinking about those bewildered faces and asses being railed by multiple girthy white meat sticks. I’d stuff my wet panties in their mouths so they couldn’t scream bloody murder as I forcefully shove studded anal beads up their shit holes and make them bleed. I want to film ass rape porn, making snuff movies of these fuckers being tortured for our pleasure. Maybe I’ll even grab a knife and slice off some worthless clits so I can scissor that mutilated pussy—I can just imagine how juicy it would be with all that blood making it nice and wet! Then, we could use an electric knife and chop a cock clean off so I can put it in a strap on and make the unfortunate fucker suck his own dick! Torture sex makes me squirt so hard, especially when I’m the one calling the shots!
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice Cassandra Can Get You Any Young Girl
Taboo phone sex is what I do best. I was born for the seedy underworld of sex trafficking. I have a new gig with a notorious sex trafficker. He heard of my good work with my old master who I freelance for now. This is the sort of guy who I need to be careful around. One wrong move and I will end up buried with the fishes. But the money is too good to pass up. I procure the girls based on client requests. This guy has some super rich clients who have very specific requests like clean little white girls of a young age. A lot of trafficked women are older or not white. And most have been used up well and are strung out on drugs. I have an eye for talent and as a woman, I can lure young girls away easier than a man. I am a great accomplice phone sex partner. I am like Jeffrey Epstein’s side piece Giselle. The difference is that I am not sleeping with this guy. I am the hired help. I was asked to get a blonde angel, a schoolgirl who was clean, innocent and virginal. I found one at the mall who looked perfect. She was with a babysitter, who was easily distracted by a cute boy in the food court. I walked away with the girl. I was in disguise because as a stacked, platinum blonde, I stick out like a sore thumb. I made myself look less slutty. I took the girl to my new employer’s building where he stores the girls. He has done a good job of hiding girls in plan site. I met the client, and he was so impressed with what I brought him that he tipped me. I was not in the room when he fucked her, but I could hear her screaming. Virgins always cry. I used to feel badly about helping men explore their rape phone sex fantasies but not anymore. I am making too much money to care.
Kidnapping phone sex goes wrong so you punish me for it!
“I’m so sorry master! Please have mercy!” I knew this Kidnapping phone sex was going to turn into me being the victim the moment she pulled away and ran. She was so quick, and I slipped in the mud trying to wrangle this bucking bitch. Before I could get up you have my feet dangling in the air as you hold me up by a handful of my hair.
“You can’t do anything right can you you worthless slut!?” You scream as you toss me in the back of the car in the place where she was supposed to be. The look in your eyes let me know I was in for the time of my life. I knew there was no point in fighting, but if we can be honest, I know that is your favorite part, so I kicked and screamed and begged you not to take out your frustrations on me. You back hand me hard and blood flies across the back window and then you grabbed my throat and chocked me hard. My vision was closing in when I felt you rip my clothes off with your other hand.
I awaken gaged with a ball gage in my whore mouth and strung by my wrists to the ceiling. You have a flogged and I feel the sting across my round plum ass. “You had one fucking job!” You screamed as I felt the sting again. “Well, I guess I’ll have to use you as a replacement! Oh, and after this stunt you will be lucky if you make it out after alive! I may just end you the same way we talked about ending that slut. I may torture you with a red-hot knife so it cauterizes all your cuts! Keep you strung up there for days on end playing with you and mutilating you with all my friends! We will have to see where this ride takes us! but buckle up baby because this torture train is leaving the station. The smell of my burning flesh filled the room and my cunt started tingling at the thought of all the torture I was about to go through!
















