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Your Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice

taboo phone sexWhat are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I want to be that devil on your shoulder who encourages you do very bad things to super young girls. I will not tell you that you are sick. I will not try to save your soul. I hate brats. Ankle biters who suck the life out of you and age you. They spread germs. I am more than willing to help you kill, torture and assault any young one you want. Taboo fantasies are my thing. Vanilla is for ice cream not sexual fantasies. I do not do the GFE thing. I am strictly about the things that could get us arrested. David almost got himself arrested too. It was because he did not listen to me. He wanted my help to kidnap and force fuck a young girl. He could not afford my accomplice fee, so we settled on a lesser amount and I would tell him what to do, how to do it and when to do it. His dick got in the way. That is most men’s downfall. Their cocks. You need me as an accomplice because I think with the right head. Never been arrested yet. I have never even been questioned by the authorities either. There are some keys when you want to do bad things to young girls. You need patience. You need to curb your biological impulses. You need a plan. You need me. I am a snuff porn queen. I know how to help you have your fun and get rid of the evidence. Dave got horny. He forced his cock on his young niece instead of waiting for a lookalike in a different town. The girl told her mom and now Dave may go to jail. You never let them live, guys. You also do not shit where you sleep. I am an accomplice who has made a career out of helping men like you live out your darkest desires. You just need to listen to me.

Look What Ass Rape Porn Did to My Ass

ass rape pornThe deal was I would get $1000 for an ass rape porn. I just had to endure some pain for a couple hours. I agreed. I did not need to know the specifics. That was me bad. I should have asked. I was thinking about the coke I could buy with that money. If I was not such a druggy whore, I would have learned that a bunch of black men were going to gang bang my ass with no lube and zero foreplay. I was in over my head, but I needed the money. Well, I needed the coke. Those guys passed me around like a piece of candy. They shoved their cocks deep inside me. Balls deep. Sometimes, their cocks could not get hard again quickly enough, so they used beer bottles or fists until their cocks came back to life. There was a reason why they could not find the right woman for their gangbang rape porn. They were waiting for the right druggy whore to answer their ad. They were waiting on a dumb bitch like me. My ass was gaped so far open their feet could fit up my asshole. I know, because a few tried. They pissed in my gaped hole; they even spit into it too. When they came in my asshole, I had to shit it out and lick it off the floor. It was two hours of hell. Two hours of humiliation and torture. But two hours to be able to score coke, so it was all worth it.

Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornI hate watching ass rape porn with men. They always get horny and start eying me up and down. I have this occasional fuck buddy I hook up. We fuck but mostly we get high together. He is not a dominant guy. It is an equal sort of thing. I hang with him because it is a nice break from all the rough sex with other men. That all changed the other night. I do not know what changed. He was a different man. Maybe it was the strand of weed he was toking. We put in this porno flick. It was a blonde girl getting ass fucked by several black men. Suddenly, he was on me. Not in a playful way. Not in a sweet way. He was just on top of me pinning me down to the ground. He ripped my clothes off and tried to force his dick inside my pussy. The problem was his dick was too small. I laughed. I do not know why I laughed. I know better. I fuck a lot of black guys. I am not like exclusive or anything. My laugh pissed him off in a way I have never seen him pissed off before. He smacked me across the face and rammed his fist up my cunt. He called me a nigger loving bimbo as he pumped his first in and out of my pussy, tearing my pussy open. I was crying in pain. I never saw this coming from my mild-mannered fuck party buddy. I was begging for forgiveness, but he did not care anymore. He grabbed the candle stick off the coffee table and jammed it in my ass. He sodomized me with a candle stick while fisting my cunt. If Clue were a torture sex game, I was playing it. It was a macabre game of violence and torture. I was supposed to be on a break from that, but such is the life of a taboo whore.

Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody fun. Honestly, if there is no blood or guts, I am bored. Violence turns me on. I love filming myself with a tender age victim. When you cut a young girl, it is like veal. Tender, not tough. The blood that flows from the skin is crimson red. Oh, how the young ones bleed too. I had a young girl tied up on my kill shack bed the other night. When she woke up, she cried for her mommy and daddy. She was naked and tied tightly to the bed. She was not going anywhere. I had an array of blades on the bed. Once her eyes saw my BFFs, she started crying and screaming. I told her tears make me wet. Fear makes me wetter. I made small cuts all over her body to see her blood flow. I started masturbating watching her bleed. These cuts were just to get the blood flowing, not for her to bleed out. Call it foreplay. I masturbated watching the bright red blood trickle down her lean belly and drip between her legs. Blood is a good lube when you are exploring your rape phone sex fantasies for the young. I got out my huge dildo to fuck her virgin cunt. Now that is the sweetest tasting blood ever. The blood that flows from a busted hymen. Little thing was crying and sobbing so hard I thought she might start convulsing. I was torturing her for my pleasure. Honestly, a lot of pleasure. Between her bright red blood and her cries, I was super fucking wet. I thought about a slow bloodletting. I have done it before and stored the blood in the freezer, but I decided to put my wounded animal out of her misery. I diced her up alive because I do get off on knife play phone sex and tossed her to the animals.

Domination Phone Sex for Money or Coke

domination phone sexI need domination phone sex. I am a slave. I am a submissive whore. I am just here for men to use. I hope that I may get some coke out of it, but that is not always the case. I was desperate for money. I could not trade my holes for coke. I had to hook on the street. Me. A suburban housewife with two teen sons and a lawyer husband on the street corners hooking with street urchins. I was clean and fresh looking. No needle tracks. No signs of a pimp beating the crap out of me. The guy that offered me $500 seemed nice. We went to his office because he is married, and it was too cold for the car. I knew it was not safe, but I owe a dealer a lot of money and he is at the break your bones or pay up stage. I was just getting money anyway I could without my husband knowing. My “John” stripped me naked and made me crawl around his office floor. He hurled insult after insult. When he reveled a hidden door, I got scared. It was a dungeon. One full of whips and chains and other BDSM equipment. He paddled me until my ass was raw. He told me he was married but needed an outlet for his violent phone sex fantasies. I tried explaining I was not a whore, but he said I was on a street corner hustling for money; therefore, I was a whore. After about an hour of spanking me raw, he brought his cock into the fun. He skull fucked me so hard I puked. He just laughed because that was what he was hoping for. His cock was big and thick, but I am a big dick sucker. It was the force and the hatefulness that made me puke. I passed out a few times, but he would just piss on me, revive me and do it all over again. He offered me a $1000 for 4 hours tomorrow. I was desperate. I agreed. I may not survive it though.

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Taboo Phone Sex Fantasy

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies are why I am here. You are not the only one with sick fantasies. I did not always have such perverted and fucked up fantasies, but decades of abuse and being some one’s bitch has changed my outlook on life. A few years ago, I happened upon a 90s movie called Boxing Helena. It has been masturbation fodder for me ever since. Do you know the movie? It is a strange movie about obsession. A man covets a woman so much, he dismembers her and keeps her in a box under his bed. She can never leave him with no limbs. Since seeing that movie, I have had torture sex fantasies about a man dismembering me. I want to be coveted so much that a man would go to such extremes to make sure I would never leave him. I think deep down inside I know no man would ever want me that much. No man would ever go to such measures for me, a blonde bimbo. They might, however, do it to hurt me. Think of me as your sex doll. You can fuck me when ever you want, any one of my three holes. You can take my arms and my legs, so I will never flee. I am yours forever, for better or worse. Kept right under your bed for whenever you need to use me.

Gangbang rape porn: He only Dates Junkies

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He only dates Junkies. So he can make gangbang rape porn. He says junkies will do anything he wants. He keeps his girlfriends high and has multiple men come fuck them at a time. These women are always barely legal and found themselves in a mess.  They want a night off from making these brutal rape fantasy films. But they never get a night off. Those pussies and ass holes could park a fucking car inside! 

Gapped so good and unusable after a few months. That’s where I come in. this sexy Lady Monster accomplice will take his used up young whores and dispose of them. I make snuff movies for my men of distinguishable taste.  Now these girls are subjected to bloody torture and medical device and limb cutting. I love how the blood pours. I will be covered and my pussy  will be throbbing. I have to take some accomplice dick as I am simultaneously cutting these bitches up! Fuck me as I murder used up whores. I have the intense desire to roast each piece of girl meat and savor their flesh after killing them! 

Need a Partner for Teen Rape Porn

teen rape pornDo you like teen rape porn? Watching it is one thing. Making it is an entirely different ballpark. Sadly, I must make a lot of these movies solo. It is so much more fun with a partner in crime. You can do more damage to a hot teen slut with your cock than I can with a strap-on or a fist. Well, maybe not more damage, but you can certainly take care of the middle part, right? I had a cheerleader slut I slaughtered last night by myself. I am not saying I did not have a good time because I did. I just would have liked to see you fuck the light in her eyes away. You could tell she was a privileged twat. She kept saying things like, “My daddy will kill you if you hurt me.” And “I’m the head cheerleader.” She is the headless cheerleader now. Stupid cunt. She was feisty. I should have sold her to my friend who is in the underground sex slave world. Instead, I had fun with her by myself. I should have tortured her longer too, but her mouth never stopped talking about daddy or how special she was. I wished you were there to explore those violent rape phone sex fantasies of yours. I mean this bitch deserved cock in all her tight teen holes. She was a fucking virgin. Dressed like a slut at the mall. A fucking cheerleader too. But I popped that cherry with my strapon. Made her suck her virgin blood off my fake cock too. She never shut up. Even as I was gagging the twat with my bloody strapon she kept talking about daddy. Well, daddy could not save her from me. I used my hatchet to behead her so she would shut the fuck up about daddy. Boy did that make a mess. I kicked her head outside in the snow. This morning it was gone. Eaten by wild animals. Snuff porn is better with an accomplice. I killed the pretty white teen cheerleader. I tortured her. I fucked her. But having you there to fuck her would have been such a more satisfying kill for me.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is my specialty because I do the things wives dare not think about. I get off being a submissive mommy. I think boys should be able to do whatever they want to their mommies, whenever they want too. Mommies should take care of their sons’ horny needs. It does not matter how old the boy is either. My teen boys dominate me now. I am their bitch. I am their cum dumpster. I am their toilet too. They share me with each other, and they share me with their friends. It is always rough, some days rougher than others. Over the weekend, my horny teen boys got entrepreneurial. They invited a bunch of school friends, fellow horny teen boys, to make a gangbang rape porn with their whore mommy. My boys wanted a new XBOX but since Covid, money has been tighter than normal. They decided to raise the money themselves. They got me high. Not that they need to force me for that, but they put something else in my insulin syringe. I do not do heroin. Coke every chance I get. Weed, daily. But smack? I am not a junkie. I have no clue where teen boys got access to heroin or the brain power to switch insulin with heroin. I felt high quickly, like almost instantly. I was foggy and unable to fight when these boys started fucking my ass. Apparently, my sons are evil geniuses. They charged their friends $30 each to fuck me. I was only worth $30? I think my sons just wanted $800 for the XBOX and seeing how their client base were jobless teen boys, they did not see the need to charge more. It felt like an army of cocks assaulting me. Cocks in my ass and pussy for hours. I woke up in a pile of puke, cum and piss. My sons never checked on me. They were too busy playing  on their new XBOX.

Gangbang Rape Porn Attraction

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It was a dark web attraction to the Gangbang rape porn advertisement. I was the perfect fit for their fantasy role. I was a beautiful blond with fake tits and cock sucking lips. It was as though I was the poster girl for their vision. I was elated and delighted with how perfect the role was for me. I enjoyed getting coked up and snuffed out on set. The guys were all lined up throwing down some big wads of cash to get their turn. I was not spared by the last few that paid the most. They paid for a used up bimbo with holes ripped up and dripping with bloodied cum. It was magnificent the level of pain they asserted on me. I was taken to such a high and the IV of heroin certainly made it so mother fucking pleasurable to be beat to death like they did. They expected me to die. I thought I was going to go out with this one and begged for more pain. But I survived and awoke in the Hospital yet again the morphine surging through me and me begging the orderly to fuck me.