I remember when I was a little girl, and my daddy came into my room to play. To wake me up he squeezed my tiny little nipples ‘til they were purple. I remember feeling that it hurt so, so good!! He started kissing my neck ‘til he got all the way down to my sweet tight pussy. He would lick my pussy lips and suck so hard it hurt. Then he’d get those strong teeth and bite my little clit ‘til I bled. He kept saying….”You’re my fucking slut and don’t you ever forget it” and then he would flip me around, and shove his huge cock right into my asshole. My asshole was so tight he’d rip the rim every time. He’d fuck my tight little ass harder and harder, and then shove it right up my dripping wet pussy. I loved when he would cover my mouth with one hand while choking the life outta me with other all while ramming his big thick cock into my pussy. I couldn’t dare say or word or else I’d get punished. Mmmm….. Those were the times!!! I need a daddy to remind me how much of a dirty cunt I am.
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Taboo Phone Sex with Blair: What’s Your Forbidden Fantasy?
When my son was younger, he often listened in on my taboo phone sex calls. This filled his head with all sorts of taboo ideas to explore with his dirty mommy. He thought my phone calls were real; he had no concept of fantasy or role playing at his age. When he grew up, he was consumed with forbidden thoughts of his mother. I have been his little taboo fuck slut ever since. He loves to use and humiliate me.
This weekend I suffered the ultimate degradation with him and one of his friends. I was asleep in my bed when they stormed my room. They reeked of alcohol. My son dragged me by the hair out of bed while his friend tied me up. They force fucked my ass. Both of their young cocks hammered my tight asshole for hours. I was begging and pleading for them to stop. It hurt so bad having two cocks shoved in my tiny hole. “Shut up bitch. Your ass needs primed for what comes next,” my son yelled at me. I was scared. What else did he have in store for me? I felt like I was the star of an ass rape porn, instead of just the mother of a kinky son.
They both deposited large loads of boy seed in my ass. Cocks were quickly replaced with fists. My son and his friend fisted my gaping cum filled asshole. My own son was fisting me. My ass was being stretched out beyond recognition. I would never shit right again after this. But what came next was far worse, far more taboo than fisting. My son’s friend tied me to the bed, while he left the room. He returned with a four legged beast. He likely weighed 200 pounds. I could see the rocket on him and it was bigger than most men. I prayed it was a joke, but then my son smeared peanut butter on my swollen cum filled back door.
The furry beast was unleashed on me by my own son. His rocket hooked into my ass and I could not break free from him. Felt like shards of barbed wire shredding my ass up. His big furry balls smacked my ass repeatedly. There was nothing I could do but wait for him to bust his nut. My son and his friend laughed at me, even egged on man’s best friend to fuck me harder. His huge tongue was lapping at my ear and neck. He was slobbering all over me as he pumped deep inside of me. I could feel blood and cum running out my ass. After Fido finally busted his nut inside me, I was forced to shit it out on the floor and lick it up. The taste of the beast’s cum was bitter and disgusting. I felt like dying of shame.
My son took pictures to blackmail me with in case I ever deny him a sick taboo fantasy. He said he has even more disgusting plans for us in the future. I shudder at the thought of what could be worse than this. What taboo fantasies do you have? Rape fantasies? Incest? Fisting? Scat? Pissing? Four legged beast? Torture? Snuff? If you were my son, you could do any taboo thing you wanted to me.
Mutilation Phone Sex of a Nigger Whore
Mutilation Phone sex begins on your first ring to me! Pin my hands to my side and treat me like that dirty nigger whore that you have to fuck up! Ripping my shirt off and then hitting me firmly in the chest, you pistol whip me with your gun….
Not only do I love getting the shit kicked out of these tits but I also love getting beaten and whipped. At least that’s what this gang loves to do to me. I can see every cock that is surrounding me. Veins bulge out those mushroom heads and await for me to suck the shit out of them. The way you and your friends do a nigger whore is nothing nice. They love me being on my knees drinking cum. Place your hands on your cock and push it in my mouth making me swallow all of it down to your balls. As you see spit rolling out onto my chest, take it out and slap me some more. Now take your other hand and drag me over to the table for the real torture.
Push my face to the floor because I want to feel every inch of pain in this little game. You said I needed pay back for being a snitch so I want you to bring your worse. Taking the knife from the table you hold it to my neck and cut me. As I start to bleed you start punching me in the face and spitting on me. You are so turned on that I can see your cock stiffen harder! You want more! I feel your hands slide down my thighs and onto the lace of my panties ripping them off. You take the cold edge steel of the blade and insert it in my pussy pressing deeper all all the way to my gut. Ripping it out you lick the edge tasting my warm blood.
Like a trained vigilante you slice at my face and tits slashing me to pieces.I gurgle and spit out blood. Throwing my head back back you force feed me your cock. I swallow every inch. You take it out and kick me in my throat and my head snaps back down to the floor.Kicking my legs open ,you pour the acid on my pussy. The skin bubbles and you dig the knife in my open flesh. Bending down over me you pull my head to you and kiss me tasting the blood. Pushing me down ,you ram your cock inside of me. I can feel that meaty mushroom head pounding me to death. You take your hands and place them around my neck and squeeze so tightly the air from my lungs expel causing my eyes to bug out of their sockets. I fall to the floor in a heap. Spitting on me you walk away as the other gang members surround me. I feel the first hit of the baseball bat then another. My bones crack and it is the end.
Now that I lay in this meat locker dead and cum stains are all over my body you could say the pay back was worth it!
Cannibalism Phone Sex and Piranhas
Cannibalism phone sex gang bangers were teaching the new brat what to do to whores like me! Slapping me across the face ,you dragged me over to the table so the gang could put me through hell. You were their leader a blood seeker who feasted on human flesh. Your cock stiffened as you saw the blood come out of my lips.
Taking the hammer you swung with such force that blood splattered on your chest. Licking it from your fingers, You hit me again knocking me to the concreted floor. Taking a needle you pierced it into my tits causing my areolas to seep out blood. Bending down to my tits you sucked and inhaled the smell of it . Ripping at the needle again you tore my nipples off. Opening my mouth you fed them too me and made our tongues touch with the meaty substance between. Ripping off my panties I felt your cock ram into my ass. I felt as if the force of your cock would tear me apart as you pounded into me.
Taking your hand and forcing me to the ground again I heard the sound of water. As you stood above me I wondered what was happening next. Grabbing my hair you pulled me to my knees. I felt the water surround my head drowning out the sounds of everything around me. I felt the first nibble and then a sharper bite into my flesh. Opening my eyes all I could see was fish as they ate my eyes out. Behind me I felt your veiny cock pump me harder.
Snapping your fingers the rest of the gang surrounded me and started clapping their hands. This would be the main event for your pet nigger whore.
I heard the cries of the little one. He was a bastard bred by me and you. You were teaching the devil to be a blood seeker like you and the others. The first taste for the little fucker would be to taste Mommy’s blood! Putting a knife in his little hand you carved at my flesh and ripped it off feeding it to him. Next you unzipped his pants spread my bloody cheeks and let him ram inside. Your cock was so hard you couldn’t wait and with one yelp I heard the brat scream as blood ran out of his asshole. Placing your hand in the pool of it you let him taste its salty richness. “Welcome our son” you said,” The next carnivore.”
Torture Phone Sex Bloody Whore Dreams
Torture phone sex was my way of wanting to die with you! I felt the kick to my face and then my body lay in heap on the floor. This is how our torture fun would begin. You would take the nail bit gun and staple my perky nipples. I would yell, and scream! You loved the blood curling screams and your cock would sit up at attention! As blood ran down my tits you would drink it all up and kick me some more. You wanted to dislocate my ribs and I could see by the look of your cock you liked that. You would take a knife and shove it in my pussy causing the blood to reach your cock when you fucked me. It would be fun for you if the blood that ran from my body was mixed with your cock blood you said. You loved the taste of my flesh and our parties together were fun!
I don’t know if it was the need to die that twisted my pleasure. Or the fact that when you tortured me it turned me the fuck on!
You would cut at my tits, or hang me with a rope gripping the flesh and causing rope burns all over my neck. Slamming my head against the wall I didn’t have time to think as you ripped my panties off. I felt the razors cutting my flesh and your smile as blood pooled around me. I felt this stiffness of your rod against my ass and felt your rip into me with enormous speed. I had this coming the finality of death and there was not a damn thing to do but let you finish the job! But what good conversations we could have about the need to die to feel your cock on my cold flesh as life went out of me!
Snuff Porn Tears Little Nigger Whore Apart
Snuff porn had broken your heart and you were over the edge. It started off as a sinister joke and now my game was about to get my fucking neck snapped. I saw you coming at me with the knife wanting to plunge that mother fucker in my neck. I tried to grab at the gun but you beat me to it. I felt your fist hit me in my mouth and my head hit the cabinet with a loud thump. Grabbing me up like the nigger whore I was , you yanked at my roots and pulled me over the counter. I felt the rip of my skirt and panties. Trying to regain my composure, I scratched at your hands and tried to relieve the pressure that was around my neck. You wouldn’t let up. Slamming my head against the counter I slid to the floor where you pounced on me kicking my tits. As the blood entered my mouth I saw you grab your cock and force it in my mouth. I tried to sit up from the blows but the force of your cock in throat was to powerful. I thought I would vomit, scream but that was not the answer.
Taking a razor from the counter I felt the first slice across my fucking face like a tiny needle Then there was a third and fourth. Grabbing my neck again you pushed me on my hands and knees spreading my ass cheeks and stuffing the knife blade in me.” You nigger whore! You Nigger whore! That will teach you to mess with my heart.” Kicking me on my back, I felt the force of your knee on my rib cage and the snap. I couldn’t breathe! Blood was filling my lungs and coming out of my mouth! Pushing your lips to mine you tasted my blood. You dropped to your knees and punched me in the mouth again. Opening my mouth and grabbing my head I drank my own blood. You loved the blood the kill! Our calls would always have me screaming for death and mercy. I will wait again for the call because this nigger bitch was always ready to die!
I heard the little one down the hall screaming I saw your face, and tried to hold onto you. Stabbing me in the skull with the knife, I felt the rip and the blood pulsate to the floor. My screams followed you down the hallway. I saw your smile as you headed to my room to get her! My little one! Slamming , her face into the wall the scream was blood curling. I saw you rip her legs open and push your cock in her. Blood squirted out of her like a river. Coming towards me I saw you dragging my little one across the floor. Taking my head in your hand you kissed and slammed my head into the counter I saw your cock and my little one crawling towards me. Pulling her legs and dragging her onto your cock I tried to reach for her. I watched the blood run off of her as she screamed. Was this real? Was this our game? No one would know your desire to kill a nigger whore!
Snuff Porn Slut gets Wasted
Snuff porn has always been a great hobby of mine. Seeing all those dead bodies , made you want to torture me. I felt the dirt cover my face and your hand at my neck snapping it back. The shovel entered my pussy like a thousand knives and I knew there was no escaping your fantasy. The bugs ate at my asshole and I felt the push of your cock enter me! It was death , the craziest thing about it was that we loved it! You liked to take the ball gag and have me throw up all over it. I would say the horniest I have ever been would be when you hit me in the face like a good little slut. But today was different, you had tested the daily limitations to the max. Today I was in fear of my life as I saw the hacksaw cut down into my neck. You needed the blood to squirt out to feel that exuberant power over me. I was helpless to stop you as you pressed your teeth into my tits and ripped the flesh. You liked the way I tasted you said. Then you took your hand and pressed it against my throat causing my breath to lighten and I was fading in our little time together and you loved it.
My blood spattered on your shirt and you took the time to lick it off. You liked the way I tasted and with death lingering over my head I was sure you would have a lot to remember. It would be the perfect crime no one would know. To be fucked in a sadistic game was the best cover up! As I felt your cock ram into me harder and the last of my blood run onto the floor, I knew it would be it the last game ,the end but I didn’t care. You cumming all over my dead body is all I ever wanted.
Ass Rape Porn Do or Die Whore
Ass rape porn was how it started but then it escalated to murder! I think from the moment I was born I have been plotting my perfect murder. My murder is as twisted as it sounds. You would come in with a knife of course and hold my mouth open cutting my tongue out. The blood would run down to my nipples and you would taste the knife’s edge and put it close to my neck. Unzipping your pants you would force your cock down my throat and I would feel the razor cuts as you used the knife to cut into my flesh. This wasn’t a game this was your desire to fuck me up for my disloyalty! It wasn’t just disloyalty to you but to the game of the streets that had to be played out from my death. You would slam your cock in my ass and beat me so badly with your fist no one would recognize me…
Word on the street was that I was kidnapped by the cruelest gang member of them all and they had no idea how right they were! You took that knife and I felt my ass being opened and then the stab that broke my femur bone in half. With each strike your tone of vengeance deepened. I tasted the salt of my tears as you fucked me in my ass. Taking my head and pulling it back you put the rope around my neck and pulled the chord. To end the game and make it known how much you hated me you must do the unthinkable. Taking my hand and cutting my fingers off and stuffing them in my asshole would teach me! I guess I deserved this after choosing a crack addicted bastard over you. But no matter what the reason that I lay dying at your hand, you had committed the perfect crime. No one gave a shit about me dying! The world had ended and the perfect murder of a black slut was done!
Snuff Porn Killed Me!
Snuff porn killed me! If anyone asked when they found my body it would be that last scene that tore at me like a knife!
I felt the kick to my pussy before my head hit the floor. I was in and out of conscience as each blow you delivered to my face caused me to jerk further on your cock. I was gagging on that cock trying to stay awake but it wasn’t working. I was slipping away. I felt the rope tighten as you spit in my face, this was real not a party. You were going to kill me put an end to the torture. I felt the spit in my hair drizzle down to my tips and my pussy burned from the number of times you had hit me.
Pushing me back down to the floor I felt your hand grab for the knife and slice me! The blood trickled down your shoe and you paused for a brief second to scoop some in your hand. Tossing my head back, you pushed my mouth apart to taste the blood, the salt, the essence of death that was coming. I didn’t want to die but I knew what I signed up for when we began. This was not a fairytale ending this was scene of death that would end the whole process. I felt your cock driven with blood force its way into my mouth and I tried to swallow. I tried to bite you but, I felt your fist ready to punch me if I tried.
Falling, to the concrete I felt the rip of my panties and cold hard stiff cock pushed inside my walls. I was almost dead but, I couldn’t be to feel the sensation I felt next. As my time came to a close with you, I jerked and reeled it was the best death scene ever portrayed.
DIY Snuff Porn
Snuff porn is already great, but when you make it yourself it’s even better. For years I have been making my own, I’ve just been really smart about it. You’ll never seen me in one of my snuff movies because I don’t plan on ever getting caught. Sometimes I’m not even in the same room as my victims and there are times when I never have any physical contact with them at all.
You might find that hard to believe, but it’s so easy to do. When I’m bored I browse online forums for suicidal people, those idiots are the easiest targets. Sometimes I’ll also look at forums for depression and drug addiction too because those aren’t as easy. It’s still fun for me though, I like a challenge. All I have to do is respond to them on the board or in a private message. I usually tell them that I want to help them to pull them in and believe it or not they fall for it almost every single time.
At first, I’m very sympathetic especially with my suicidal victims. Then, once I get them to confess some of their dirty secrets I act like they disgust me. I’ll pretend that I can’t believe that someone could be so awful, that maybe they really should just go ahead and kill themselves. For days and days I’ll just keep pounding that into their skulls, until they can’t think about anything else. If they don’t confess secrets all I have to do is talk about how boring they are. I’ll tell them how much space they’re wasting just by being alive. That will make them think that they’ll be doing everyone a favor by putting an end to it, which is true.
My favorite part is when they finally decide to go through with it. They’ll be messaging me for advice on the best way to do it and of course I’m more than happy to help. I’ll say that I need to watch them on cam to insure that they’re doing it right and so far everyone has played along with that. I’ve talked so many people into killing themselves now that I’ve lost count!
As far as the drug addicts go, they are a bit more of a challenge. First, I have to convince them that they don’t have a problem. Like this girl Tulia. She was addicted to everything and her life was a mess, it was very hard to convince that she didn’t have a problem. I just made it seem like society should accept her for who she is. Who are they to tell her what she can or can’t put in her body? They’re all just trying to control her and turn her into one of the flock. She fell for it. Not long after our first little chat she was shooting up heroin on cam for and even experimenting with drugs she had never even tried before.
All I had to do was sit back and just keep pushing her and pushing her until she finally overdosed. Playing games with her mind was entertaining, but my favorite part was watching her die. Tulia was trashing and convulsing violently. She was also foaming at the mouth too! Her suffering went on for awhile, even after she collapsed onto the ground. I didn’t mind, I enjoyed every moment of it.