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Ass Rape Porn Star Blair’s Son Breaks Her Shit Box and Her Body

ass rape pornI never mind being my son’s ass rape porn star because he gives me so much coke.  Good coke too. Better than I get anywhere else. But the next morning, I always have some regret because of the condition he leaves my body in often requires medical attention that cocaine cannot fix. But I know my boy needs money and I am a great cash cow. Plus, he spent a lot of money on this ass bench. He needed to recuperate some cash with another live stream show.

I put on my highest platform shoes for him and painted my lips Christmas red. The tips started pouring in from his viewers before he even tied me to the ass bench. My boy loves that I look like such a street walker. Apparently, so does his audience. When he tied me to the bench, my ass was up in the downward dog position. He put a bowl of coke in front of me so I could snort it like a good mommy whore. I pushed out my prolapsed asshole for the viewers and opened my mouth wide so he could skull fuck me.

I am My Son’s Cash Cow

But before he skull fucked me, he slapped my face hard several times sending my dentures flying across the room. He hates to deep throat me with my teeth in. Me bad. I forgot to remove them. The tips came in fast seeing my teeth fly out of my mouth like that. However, my boy appeared in a mood. He punched me in the stomach and back a few times, before placing a zip tie on my prolapsed asshole. My asshole looked like a turkey’s wattle. Of course, he punched my wattle a few times too.

But that was nothing compared to the anal torture sex that followed. He fucked my prolapse and the crowd at home watching went crazy tipping. With all the dings I heard, I suspected this might be his most successful stream yet. After he fucked my prolapsed asshole for a bit, he went back to punching me. Pretty sure he cracked some ribs. I did not feel much from the coke luckily. But I sure did feel it the next day. He put Icy Hot on my prolapse and the tips poured in as I fought the tears from the burning sensation. No amount of coke could stop that feeling.

My Son Loves to Torture My Prolapsed Asshole

He broke my shit box. But he broke me too. When he slipped on his brass knuckles, I knew he would crack some more bones in my body. At least he never fucks up my sniffer. He lassoed my prolapsed asshole like a cowboy and pulled it up in the air so he could fist it for his audience. My nose started sniffing copious amounts of cocaine at that point. His entire arm reached inside of me so deep, I thought he might pull my heart out. He bruised me inside and out.

Dental spreaders in my mouth allowed him to power fuck my throat. A few punches to my temple while skull fucking me, made me see stars. He told me I was the star. The star of his snuff porn. After he skull fucked me some more, he went back to my asshole. He just loves fucking my prolapsed ass. While he rammed his dick, into my bloody raw meat resembling prolapsed asshole, he finger fucked me. However, he did not finger my pussy. He fingered my pee hole. And extremely aggressively too. He did do me the solid of rolling his cock in some coke before ravaging my destroyed shit box.

My Prolapsed Asshole Resembles a Turkey’s Wattle

I am his 4-hole whore. He knows his mother is a nasty bitch, so he treats me like one. My entire body is just his cock sleeve. Once my urethra opened from his fingers, he decided to fuck my tightest hole. It is an inevitable act when he needs me for a live stream. But I never get used to that. As he fucked my pee hole, he filled it up not only with his cock, but his piss too. The chimes of dings sounded almost deafening. My boy rag doll fucked all 4 of my holes for his audience and they loved it.

After he tired of my holes, he untied me and used me like a human pinata. He tossed me against the wall and kicked me when I landed on the floor with a thud. He pushed me down the stairs too. My body and my face turned black and blue. Plus, I swelled up so much I could barely see out of my eyes. My fun bags took some blows too. But if a tit bursts, he will get me new ones. He has this doctor that fixes my fake tits for a cheap price if he gets to use me too. A sort of stupid fuck meat discount.

My Son Not Only Broke My Shit Box, He Broke My Body Too

For his final act of the night, he put a plastic bag over my head and punched my face as he fucked my pee hole some more. I begged for his throat yogurt. I just wanted it all to end. Everything on me hurt. I am sure everything swelled up too. Finally, he came in my mouth. He gave me so much jizz, I had snot ropes of cum pouring out my nose. The next day when I woke up in so much pain, all I could do was cry tears of cum. But I know my son loves me.

Snuff Phone Sex Makes Holiday’s Better with Morticia

Nothing makes these boring Holidays better for me than some straight up Snuff Phone Sex. I tend to get really annoyed by all the mass comsumerism and Christmas shit and music everywhere. I am not a Christian. Therefore this shit is mundane bullshit.

So on that note I just really want to take some Santa pervert out. And by out I am not referring to a date. I will drug his whisky and play good samaritan. Well that will last two seconds. I will knock him in the skull with a basebal bat and drag his filthy pervert ass back behind the Santa facade.

Then once I have Mr. Claus all knocked out and skull crushed I will turn on the web cam and film me sodomizing Santa while yelling Hee Haw Mother Fuckers and Hail Satanas!

Finally as I finishing defiling the old fat bastard on the Santa streaming where all the brats watch Santa and his sleigh trekking… I will slit Santas throat and collect his blood in a goblet. As I do the ritual of Sacrifice for my Daddy Satan I will post CP up of Santa’s defiling littles.

Merry Fuck Mas Mother Fuckers and Just Hail Satan for more Pleasure!

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Castration phone sex Gives me new Holiday decorations

Castration phone sexCastration phone sex for new decorations on my Yule Tree. I Love how Christians took our Holidays and tamed them down. But I am not a tame little girl by any means. Back to what I was saying, Yule tree decorations with a nice new pair of castrated testicles make my heart swell three times as big! Call me the Grinch who stole your balls and cum!

No, no I am not completely evil, I know you will enjoy your surgery at my sweet little hands. Kitchen shears and Filet knives are so easy to choppy your balls off in one fell swoop! My torch I use for my “fun stuff” to cauterize the blood flow. I won’t let you bleed out unless your into that kind of thing! 

Castration phone sex Gives me new Holiday decorations

Come, Let me ease the pain with some good old-fashioned Snuff porn. Watch as these girls and guys get murdered and play in the bloody mess they make. Your balls will look so good on my tree! I know just how to stretch the skin and create beautiful baubles of delight. Just looking at them on my tree makes me feel more festive already! Now, your cock might be extra sore, because I love whipping and cutting on a dick.

My ex-boyfriend still has my initials carved into his cock! Take that mother fucker!  I’ll make sure you never forget me.  I’ll make sure you’re a Christmas decoration this year. Maybe you’ll be the centerpiece!

Let me take your balls and hurt your dick for my own fun!

Cock and ball Torture sex feels so good, doesn’t it!! Watch as I take my present of castration and lick the blood off my fingers! You would never know what a tiny little demon like me is capable of! Perhaps I should invite some friends over and give them lessons on how to make bulbs with your cut-off bulbs!

The sweet meat on the inside would make for some great pepperoni treats too! I’m sure my furrbaby Kang would love some special Xmas treats!  I’m the Christmas spirit, and I’m here to slay. Come and play with me in my bloody wonderland!

 

Kidnapping phone sex: first cums the restraints.

Kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex: first cums the restraints. Second comes the duct tape over your mouth. The reason for this is we don’t want you alerting, even on accident, anyone. Taking charge. Binding your hands behind your back. At the same time keep a look out. Now is not the time for me to get caught taking you against your will.

As soon as I get you back to the warehouse that you will be kept in your shackled and cuffed to the bed. A noose could be warranted. Taking a long dangerous looking knife and cutting away your clothes. Knife pricking your penis.

Smiling wickedly.

Tempting to do some damage to it. Immediately withdrawing the knife. At the present time I’m much more interested into fucking said penis. Giving it a hard swat. Watching your reaction. Now, as long as you stay hard you won’t be punished.

Next rule is you don’t cum until given permission too. Third is you do as you’re told when you’re told. Not a moment sooner or later. Else there will be a punishment and I would relish some torture sex. Did you know a body has seven layers of skin? Disobey and I will take one layer at a time off of you and then fuck you again. Until I finally tire of you and well dispose of you as I see fit.

Snuff movies get him off while he jacks to death

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Snuff movies get him off while he jacks to death!!! A recent car wreck on the tow truck scene had my main man jerking his cock into a gapping head wound of a sexy big tit young female. I love how she told him “Please help me!” but inside he came in her brains as she died! His response? “I will but first I need to cum baby!”

How fucked up and sick is that. Not only that but he had me record the whole thing. And now I get his frothy yogurt all over my tiny teen belly every time we watch it! 

Poor little car crash victim never had a chance. At least she can tell the Sky daddy she was fucked to death! Snuff gets me off, the bloodier the better. Sometimes I will pull up real pictures of horrific violent scene and my puffy lolita  cunnie will get all soaked! I know she was in extreme pain as his cum blasted!

Snuff movies and jacking off to death is the gore of all gore! 

Bloody phone sex for me is hot and the more blood we can acquire from things like car wrecks and murder is fucking hot. How thrilling it is when men help me to get off to death. Now as the saying goes, fucked to death is very hot of where are really fucking a whore to her grave.

But how about carving a slut up with me with the blade at the helm! I love flaying pretty faces and cutting open big boobs! More fun if they are saline or silicone-filled! Let me be the nasty young snuff cunt for your next hot and nasty Mutilation phone sex session. Jerk off in blood and then use it as kube for my baby girl cunny! 

Who are we killing for your cock today? Let me get my knifes and we shall play! 

Home invasion phone sex beat your cock while breaking in.

Home invasion phone sex beat your cock while breaking in. Now you’re going to let me do the all the stealth. Slipping quickly and quietly through the window. A small form will flit between the rooms with barely a whisper of sound. Moving silently to the back door to let you in. Giving your cock a squeeze to make sure he is going to be ready when the time is right.

Follow right behind me. Show you the way to the bedroom of your choosing. I know what you are thinking and I for one will take the first room just to the left. It holds a nice fresh youngling. Ripe for the picking.

Checking first left and right. All is silent. Opening the door just wide enough to slip through. It must be remembered that the most prized possession is right next to adults. Keeping the tight little pink cunt close and guarded. In other words, silence, stealth, and manipulation is going to win the day.

Upon reaching her, I immediately use Velcro to secure her and duct tape over her mouth. Eye springing open. Now the only question as you enter the room is will, we take her with once you’re through with her or do we leave her unconscious? It’s your fantasy.

For now, take the tight little pussy. I will guide you in.

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Gangbang Rape Porn Star for Coke on Black Friday

gangbang rape pornI am a gangbang rape porn star. Even on the holidays, the wicked get no rest. I did double duty on Thursday. The housewife and mother in me cooked a big spread for my family. But later in the night, I excused myself to do some early shopping. Since it was Black Friday, no one questioned me or asked when I would be home. I did not know when I would be home. I went on a quest to score some coke.

Although I knew better than to go to this one truck stop, I was desperate. All my regular haunts looked closed for the holiday. So, I was not scoring coke off any regulars in a closed bar. This truck stop is close to the trailer park in town. Seedy men hang out there. So do lot lizards. I put on some hot shorts and a tank top to blend in. They mistook me for a hooker, of course. Instead of fucking for cash, I fucked for coke. Before long I had enough to get though the week.

A Taboo Mommy Whore Does Anything for Coke

But I am a greedy coke taboo phone sex whore. I should have called it a night when I had what I needed. However, my greed for coke, almost got me killed. Almost. But I am still kicking. The last cab I knocked on gave me coke and a lot more I did not bargain for. This black trucker appeared to be partying with a few other black truckers. He looked at me like a tall glass of water in the desert. I should have ran. But I am a glutton for punishment.

I got in the back of the cab and that trucker, and his friends explored their violent rape phone sex fantasies for me. Two cocks went in my ass at once gaping it so wide I will not shit right for months. They laughed at my gaped asshole. Instead of helping me, they pissed and spit into my ass. They fucked me for hours. I stumbled home smelling like an outhouse around 6 am in the morning. Luckily everyone was asleep. Just a typical day for a druggy whore.

Gangbang Rape Porn is What This Whore is Made For – Geneva

Last night was like any other night. I became a Gangbang rape porn star. No, it was not planned, obviously. As always I just wanted to have a good time. This led to me wondering out to my local club to see some friends.

Upon entering and seeing that the night was some kind of hip hop thing going on, I figured things would be interesting. I sauntered over to the bar and got my usual red bull and vodka.

In no time I was hooted at and grabbed at. A blonde white girl with big fake tata’s and a round ass is all they saw. It’s true they thought of nothing other than pounding me out with their Big black cocks.

Honestly this thought of them thinking sexual pleasures from me turned me on. After all I am a whore. So should I be surprised that I was taken advantage of at an after party? Fuck no. This is always the outcome.

After leaving the club with a couple of black guys I started to feel concerned. It was a twenty minute drive to the place of the party. The guys were all over me and feeding me line after line of cocaine. There is a point where the edge gets pushed and adrenaline and borderline paranoia starts.

So this is how I was going to end my fun. Dead on air Gangbang Rape Porn Snuff.

Once we pulled into the driveway and I saw that there were at least 10 other guys there it seemed all good. But suddenly I felt things weren’t quite right. I did not see any other females. Brushing off any concern, like a bimbo I got more excited.

Finally I reallized all these bbc’s were all mine. I knew they had plans. We were a little tucked outside of town and away. So I just consumed more drugs and started suck the bbc’s. Then bam! I was knocked out and they started getting rough with me. Bright lights and camera”s were all I saw.

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Snuff phone sex slut Terry, destroys a sissy faggots asshole

Snuff phone sex Horror snuff extreme porn is the definition of me, Terry the snuff phone sex evil slut. I am a no-limit, no-taboo operator. Speaking of operators, I would like to surgically operate on your cock. I want to clamp your cock to a Prong collar just so I can hear your horror screams. It gets my young bald pussy sloppy wet! Believe it or not you stupid bitch I don’t stop the torture until my pussy is dripping pussy juice through my sadistic leather outfit, Muha good luck achieving that.

Liquid does not seep through leather so just picture the duration of the slow snuff torture you will endure under my supervision. Muhaha! The very next thing on my list for you would be to stretch your cock so much that I would be able to guide it right into your bloody butthole. Torture sex is what a disgusting hornball like you deserves! The reason why your butthole would be gushing blood in the first place is that at that point I would have shoved a sharp glass dildo so deep up your ass just for thinking I would willingly be into giving you a prostate milking.

Anyhow once we are finished doing that my next order of business would be to have you tied upside down and hung to be spun around in circles by my huge warehouse ceiling fan, while one of my snuff slaves is whip-lashing you with my medieval spiked metal whip of my choice.   You’re starting to get the memo, aren’t you? If you’re into medical fetish, Murder fantasies, or Mutilation phone sex then you are in the right place. Give me a call so I can make sure you experience a series of snuff sessions with your best evil torturer.

There will be no stop word!

Bloody Mess For a Pretty Girl

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Mutilation phone sex became so real for me. I never believed in superstitions and was always one to laugh when told to “not split the pole” or some dumb shit. So, when people mention bad luck, I was not worried that today would be the worst day of my life. Fortunately, Sir wanted to ensure that I was as miserable and uncomfortable as possible. It began with the normal spanking and nipple pinching but then things got scary. He hog tied me to a pole in his basement boiler room and unrolled an extensive torture kit. It yielded knives, scissors, a scalpel, and other crap to cut me open and mutilate me with. He began by tearing taking a firm grasp of my nipples and stretching them as far as they could go. Before I could scream, with the quick flick of the scalpel, he sliced my nipple clean off of my chest. I screamed in agony as he cut off the other one and blood trickled down my abdomen. I watched him toss each nipple into a bucket of ice to ensure an augmentation would be able to get them sewn back on. He stuck his finger in the open wounds and jammed the bloody fingers into my mouth. The gagging from the strong copper taste was nowhere near enough to deflect the pain from having a paring knife jammed into my groin. I thought I was going to faint from having to hold the screams in… “it’s okay Nigger, you can cry if you want”. Massive tears ran down my cheeks as I begged Sir to stop. He pushed the knife in deeper and twisted it a complete 360 degrees before cutting me down and saying, “take yourself to the hospital bitch… and clean up”. The whole cab ride I held the bucket of ice with my nipples in it close to my chest. I cried for I knew that I’d never forget how this Saturday night turned in to a bloody mess.