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Snuff Porn Before the Holidays, No Thank You

snuff pornHe wanted to make a snuff porn. But I did not. This was not even a desperate move I made for coke. For once, I had plenty of coke thanks to my dealer and my stepson. During holidays, I require more fuel. But I went out to party. I wanted a couple drinks and maybe some dirty dancing. However, I found myself bound and gagged in the back of a car. And I had no memory of how I got there.

One moment I am dancing on a pool table doing shots, and the next, I am in the back of an old station wagon. When I woke up, I felt hazy. Although I drank a lot of booze, it felt like someone drugged me. The guy driving was not even in the bar. At least I did not remember him. So many questions I had. But I could not ask any with a ball gag in my mouth.

For what felt like forever, we drove down desolate roads to some house that appeared abandoned. This trip felt like a nightmare. And it was. Some random dude saw an intoxicated milf stumbling to her car and took advantage of the situation. And I did not know if he had killer or just rape phone sex fantasies. Turned out that he had both.

Even When I am Not Looking for Trouble, It Finds Me

He dragged me out of the car by my hair. And across a lot of gravel to get inside. This place felt so creepy. But then so did he. I saw all the torture devices he had. And my stomach told me I might die. Although I did survive, I endured a lot of pain. He beat me up, breaking some ribs. But that made me wondered if he was one of my stepsons friends or subscribers. He flogged me, choked me and beat me. But that turned out to be his foreplay.

He fisted my ass and cunt to loosen my holes up for his impressive cock. If I did not feel like I might die any moment, I might have enjoyed his cock. But since I knew he had that killer phone sex instincts, all I could do was lie there lifeless and scared. By the time he passed out, my body felt so broken, I was not sure I possessed the strength to escape. But, when I saw his coke on the coffee table, I found the strength I needed for a daring escape.

I broke free from the rope because thanks to my stepson breaking so many bones in my body, I am now double jointed. So, I crawled to the table, snorted all his coke and suddenly I felt like super woman. I ran through the forest as fast as I could until a hitch hiker picked me up and took me home.

The late night home invasion.

 

Home invasion phone sex

Home invasion phone sex. It was a full moon and I was home alone. I just got off work so I was exhausted from the day. I took off all my clothes and put on my bathrobe, turned on the tv and sat down on the couch.
As I was taking a sip of tea I heard a window breaking in the kitchen. I ran and hid in my bedroom closet as you opened the door. You went through my cabinets and opened every door in the house. My heart was racing as you were coming and closer closer. “Whoosh” went the closet door and you stood over me. I couldn’t see you, you were dressed in black.

You grabbed me by my hair and threw me on the bed.
I started screaming but you smacked me and told me to shut up. I was helpless, but put up a good fight. I punched you in the mouth and a tooth fell on my forehead. You were enraged.
You opened my bathrobe and held my legs open with your body weight. As you choked me with your right hand, you assaulted me, sliding your cock in my tight pussy.
I was getting weaker by the minute. I had your blood all over my face and chest while your hand was still around my neck. You were looking for cash and I was just in your way. You didn’t want to end my life so after you had your way with me you knocked me out and stole all my valuables. 

I’m your accomplice for the night.

Accomplice phone sex

Accomplice phone sex. I’m your number one, your assistant but also your partner in crime. At night we walk the city streets doing whatever the fuck we want. Sometimes we love to rob people, sometimes we tie up and torture. Whatever the case is, I’m with you.

I’ve got my knee high boots along with my little dress. This is what you prefer me to wear. You also love it when I smoke cigarettes and burn our victims skin to put them out.

Tonight is a special night. You rented a room at Motel 6 and convinced this cute blonde you met online to come party with you. She has no idea you’re not alone. She knocks on the door and you let her in.  As she sits down, you give her a drink to loosen her up.  I come out of the bathroom, kick her face, then tie her up. You love it when I use my boots, gets you hard. When she wakes up she finds herself naked, still tied up.

As you open her legs up she begins to scream and cry. “Shut the fuck up bitch” I tell her as I light a smoke. You had rape fantasies with her pussy. Tearing her little snatch, sticking your cock far up her small bloody pussy.  Her young blood is all over the sheets. You’re loving this, your cock is throbbing. The more she whines the harder you go. I get so wet watching you pounding our little hostage. I can’t wait to get fucked by you later.

I put my boot on her neck, blew out my smoke, and put it out on her chest. She continues to cry but this is what we do baby. The more cruel the hotter.

 

Babysitter’s Nightmare: A Depraved Dad’s Fantasy

Babysitter phone sex

Yo, yo, motherfuckers! Let me tell you about the shitstorm that was supposed to be a simple babysitting gig. Cora here, your friendly neighborhood babysitter, about to embark on a night of pure, unadulterated hell. I arrive at the house, ready to mind the brats. But little did I know, their dad had other plans—perverted as fuck plans that involved me. The fucker lures me into the basement, his eyes burning with lust. The fucked-up part? He’s got a goddamn rape fantasy, and I’m the star attraction. 

He’s got me trapped, my screams echoing in the goddamn dungeon. The fucking pervert starts stripping me, his hands everywhere, leaving bruises. I’m at his mercy, a fucking toy for his twisted desires. He whips my ass, and I taste my own blood. The fucking masochist actually enjoys my pain. He rams his cock down my throat, and I gag, the stench of him making me wanna puke. But he doesn’t give a shit—just keeps thrusting, calling me his little slut. 

The fucking hung cock monster binds my hands, rips my panties off, and goes to town on my cunt. My eyes are bulging out of my head as he pounds me into oblivion. I’m his fucking rape doll, and he uses me like one. Over and over, he pounds my helpless body, grunting like a wild animal. When he’s done, I’m a mess—bruised, battered, and emotionally shattered. The fucker doesn’t even have the decency to apologize. He just leaves me there, a used-up husk. 

Fuck that shit! Babysitters beware—you’re in for a rude awakening! This is some next-level fucked-up shit! 

Fuckery at its finest, folks! 

Be my murderer with killer phone sex

Killer Phone Sex Have you ever just imagined what it would be like to be Michael Myers with a fetish for fucking the chicks he killed? Cause I’ve always envisioned I was one of those chicks. Getting penetrated by both his large cock, and big ass knife. Definitely gets this pussy wet thinking about it.

Like, you have this predator/prey thing going on with me. Dress as “Daddy Myers” as I lovingly call him. You catch me, strip me of everything I’m wearing, and proceed to penetrate me with both your knife and fuck blade at the same time.

And I just lay there, bleeding and cuming all over your cock while you also blade fuck my chest. Getting your fill of pleasure and sadism, you’ll cum eventually I suspect. But until then, you just keep making me become the corpse you want me to be.

Because killer phone sex like this is so thrilling to me. Being fucked to death is a kink, and I love living it out when I can.

Either I’ll and eat you or sacrifice your family for my hunger

Killer phone sex gives me a bloodlust like no other! Bing able to mutilate your body and carve you up like a ham has me foaming at the mouth and ready to eat you alive. Now I just want your heart, there is a recipe I am dying to try out!  I’m salivating at the thought of it. Don’t scream, or I might just devour you whole! Now, is it a big hunting knife or a rope I will us to end your life? It’s the tie of year when I love to make a nice platter of internal organs.  I’m in the mood for a real delicacy tonight.  I’m coming for you, my love. Get ready to meet your maker.

Killer phone sex Snuff whore loves eating human flesh

Now I am known for Accomplice phone sex, and I’ll be happy to have you help me kill and filet your wife and offspring instead. I heard that female long pig is more tender anyway.  Your teen snuff slut is forward to hearing their screams of terror! Watch, fuck me, as I slash your family to pieces!

Accomplice phone sex teen will let you live if I can eat your family instead!

Finally, it will be time to consume fresh human remains. And if This demonic slut is still hungry, you better watch out.  I will turn on you so, you’ll be on my table soon.  I’ll even let you watch me devour your remains while you are still halved alive!. After all, you deserve to see what true evil looks like. I’ll make sure to leave no evidence behind.

Sadistic Phone Sex is a Wild Fucking Mind Fuck with Satan’s Whore

When your loins are throbbing for something darker then Sadistic phone sex is the ride you need. The sex we have will be the ultimate mind fuck roller coaster ride into purgatory.

First I will come into your home and destroy your world. My succubus desires feed upon your soul and the souls of your loved ones. My need is to kill and destroy all the women and girls in your home. Then I will fuck you senseless and steal your semen for my Satanic incubus demon lover Asmodeus.

Then once I have sufficiently drained you of all of your sperm. And while I am drenched head to toe in the blood of your mothers, wife’s, daughters, and / sisters, I will laugh evilly and slice your throat.

Finally the gurgling of blood spurting from your neck will give me cunt great pleasure. It is then that I straddle your face and let the fountain of red flood my pussy. This is truly the most satisfying as I wrap my legs around your neck. And yes squeezing tight until I feel your life has sufficiently been snuffed out.

Sadistic Phone Sex

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.

Snuff Sex Slut Layla Blow Her Cock and Gets Brains Blown Out

Snuff Movies Make Us Both Horny as Fuck

Snuff sex always starts off with a crying whore begging for her life. I love playing with my pussy and watching dirty whores fucked and snuffed on tape. I hear the screaming and the pathetic crying and it makes me so fucking horny. It makes all the blood rush to my pussy. In my head, I get dragged by my hair through the forest until no one can hear a dying whore’s screams. My clothes and body are all torn up. Bleeding scratches all over my thighs.

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He’s holding a gun to my head and tells me to spread my legs and lie down. I have to do what he says. Even when he starts sliding his hands between my thighs and rubbing my clit hard through my panties. He licks the bleeding cuts on my thighs and then bites them. When I kick him he punches me hard in the stomach and stands up. He spits on my face and tells me to get on my knees. Then to play with my pussy. I’m forced to push my dirty fingers into my pussy while he watches. One hand wrapped around his cock the other holding a gun a foot away from my head. 

Snuff Phone Sex Whore Forced to Suck Cock

He pulls out his dick while I fuck my pussy. My whore cunt is soaking knowing that this is the last dick that I’ll ever see. Even when he’s hitting me and choking me. Yelling in my face to scream louder. Even when he’s making me beg for his cock through tears. He grabs my head and pushes his cock down my throat. I start hitting his thighs until I feel the cold barrel of the gun against the back of my head. I let him suffocate me on his cock. murder phone sex fantasies

Around his dick and the crying I couldn’t breathe. I felt myself losing consciousness the longer he forced his dick down my throat. He pulled my head backwards and slapped his cock on my face. Then he told me to stroke his dick and beg him to blow his load. For a second I thought that if I make him cum he’d let me live. But then he pushed the barrel into my mouth. The moment he came he squeezes the trigger.

Cora’s Torment: A Squirting Tortured RagDoll

Torture sex

Hey, perverts! Cora here, and I’ve got a little surprise for you—a twisted tale of torture and pleasure. A real kinky delight, if you catch my drift.Let’s talk about my kinky adventure—a session so intense, it left me gushing and begging for more.I was tied up tight, my hands bound above me. A little power play, a taste of the dark side, left me dripping wet.My tormentor had a toy, a buzzing little vibrator. They knew how to use it too, the evil fucker.

The vibrator pressed against my clit, and the buzz sent shivers down my spine. I was a captive to their sadistic pleasure.They teased and tormented me, running the toy up and down my aching folds. The anticipation was excruciating, yet exhilarating.I begged for release, but they denied me. The vibrator returned, buzzing against my clit, making me squeal.The pleasure was too much, and I squirted, hard. A fountain of juices erupted, soaking my captor. The reward for my suffering was delectable.

They laughed, a sinister chuckle, as I came down from my high. But the torture didn’t end there. Oh no, the fun was just beginning.The vibrator returned, this time with added intensity. I screamed, my body arched in ecstasy. Another gush of juices flowed, and the vibrator got a good soaking.I was their willing victim, and the pain and pleasure were divine. Bring on the torture, I say!

You’re welcome, masochists!