I am a taboo phone sex accomplice. My master owns a slew of young and sexy teen sex slaves; mostly runaways he uses for various underground snuff and rape fantasy films. He wanted me to star in the film. I was scared because usually I am just the behind the scenes girl. I help scout out the talent and get them ready for their starring performances. My young co-star was a girl I lured away from the mall last week. She was one he decided to keep for himself instead of selling her to the highest bidder. I could see why too. She was stunning. She was in pristine condition. He could make a ton of money off teen rape porn with her as the star. Master wanted a mommy daughter hardcore punishment type film. My young teen co-star was drugged up and tied to a bed. I walked up to the edge of the bed, yanked her up and slapped her face until she woke up. She was crying and begging for her mommy. “I’m your mommy,” I seethed in her ear. I twisted her tiny arm behind her back. She was just a waif of a girl. A little pressure from me, and she would have a spiral fracture. I sat on her face, forcing her to eat my mommy cunt and ass. I even pissed on her face because master’s audience loves that shit. I was suffocating her with my cunt. I was strangling her with my strong thighs. I know how master likes his movies. I grabbed a baseball bat and punished her cunt. I shoved it so far up her pussy, she passed out from the pain. When I yanked the bat back out it was covered in blood. I glanced over at Master for approval. He had a big smile on his face and a stiff dick. I knew I was doing a good job punishing his little sex slave. I carved Teen Whore in her flesh with a razor blade too. Not only was I making a movie for master, I was breaking in his newest sex slave. I felt bad hurting her, but when master rewarded me for being a good accomplice, I relished in the fact that I was not getting hurt. At least not for a day. It is survival of the fittest when it comes to sex slaves.
Tag: snuff porn
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice
Making Teen Rape Porn with Mexicunts
I was paid to help a guy make a teen rape porn. We did a lot more than just ruin their little fuck holes. I met Adam on the dark net. We became fast friends because of our dark desires and hatred for teen girls. This was an easy gig because he already had the girls. These weren’t girls next door. This were girls trying to get into the country illegally. He bought the girls from a coyote. He paid the coyote more than the girls’ parents paid to smuggle them into our country. I hate illegals. They steal from our country and often commit crimes. I know. I commit crimes too. But when you think about it, I don’t kill innocents. I prevent young girls from growing up and ripping you off or cock teasing you until your wallet is drained but not your balls. Is that fair? These fucking illegal cunts were not going to grow up and do that to you. Adam had 5 Mexican cunts. They had dyed their hair blonde like they thought they could blend in with us legal residents more. Stupid cunts deserved to die. Adam just wanted to fuck them. Maybe make some ass rape porn, but snuff was not what he had in mind until I convinced him it was the only option. Fuck them. Nut all in their tiny little Mexicunts. But when done having your fun, we had to kill them. They would just use their victimization to get a legal citizen imprisoned and end up becoming citizens because of it. How was that fair. He eventually saw my point. He fucked every hole those whores had a few times, before I hung them. I but nooses around their necks and strung them up from the rafters. I watched as they twitched and pissed as they took their last breath. I fucked Adam on the floor under their dead bodies.
Rough Mommy Snuff Porn
A lot of my callers fantasize about a subby mommy whore. I enjoy those calls. R likes to exploit my need for coke. We roleplay that he is my son and I need coke so badly that I will do live sex shows with him just to get a fix. He gets me fucked up on coke and beats the hell out of me while thousands of men watch and bid on what my son does to me next. I may be a suburban housewife, but I have some dark fantasies. R and I like to party on the phone. We do some lines, then he starts punching his mommy like he is Mike Tyson. His favorite colors on me are black, blue, purple and yellow. I was hot once, but years of coke made me haggard looking. A shell of my former self. Just saggy skin and old bones. Regardless, desperate for a fix. No longer hot enough to trade my skanky body for coke, but my son will give me all I want. For a price of course. He figured out a way to make money abusing me on camera. So many men with mommy issues just love watching my son R smack and punch the shit out of me. What they pay the most to see, however, is the hardcore ass fucking he gives me. He fucks my ass so hard it prolapses. Once my asshole is on the outside, he zip ties it so it won’t go back inside me. Men love that shit. They also love watching him suffocate me with a plastic bag. My son loves me. I know he does because he gets me high. He knows how much I need a fix but coke ain’t cheap. I must work my ass off or inside out for that shit. When the public show is over, I am a hot mess. My skin is turning all sorts of pretty colors. My asshole looks like pulverized meat. My pancake make-up is smeared all over my face and I pretty much look like a snuff porn victim. I don’t care though because I have my coke.
Snuff Porn Star Geneva
It’s true, I was doing live web cam feeds faking snuff porn. I am really love the degrading depravity these filthy pigs put on me. I loved to be pushed to the very limit to near dead while being forcefully fucked in any and all holes. I worthless fuck slut and i need the abuse to feel anything. I’m emotionally numb and feel gratitude if you gave me as much attention as to even consider spitting on me. The thought of you, a complete fucking stranger that I ignored when you tried complimenting me. You thought i was a pretentious cunt and grabbed me by my long blonde hair. You yanked me hard and grabbed one of my perfect fake tits was pressed hard against my back as you controlled me with one hand pulling hair and one on my breast. Your breath in my ear as your cock grew pressed against me. “see what you fucking caused you pretentious cunt?” I tried to gasp a little and his hand moved from my breast to my neck as he harshly whispered in my ear “don’t you say a fucking word or utter a god damned noise cunt!” “You are coming with me and you are going to take care of what you caused” He spat in my face and shoved me to walk. I was stuffed in a small sedan and he drove me to a remote shack. He yanked me out of the car and shoved me in the single roomed shack. I noticed wireless webcams in all corners and a plastic covered bed. There was blood and fluids all over and needles. He jabbed me in the ass with something and immediately felt a warmth before passing out. I awoke tied up and sore. I looked down to see my cunt was a bloody mess and it really hurt and burned.
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Men have violent phone sex fantasies when they are around me. It never fails. I can look the part of a middle-class soccer mom and still get abused. Men see my vulnerability. They smell my need to be dominated. I was on soccer mom duty last night. The boys had a game, so I loaded them up in the mom van and took them because daddy was still at work. A few boys needed a ride home, so I dropped them all off and that left my boys and one of the other parents. His car broke down and I offered him a ride home since he lives on my block. He is married. I know his wife and daughters. He is an assistant coach. My boys went upstairs to shower, leaving me with my neighbor. I thought he was just going to walk home, but he pushed me into my basement and tied me up. He started fucking me like an ass rape porn girl. He was aggressive. My ass was being shredded. He told me not to scream or he would kill my boys. I never saw this side of him before. I was not sure if I was scared or aroused. Mostly the latter. My pussy was dripping wet as he slid his fist inside me. He fucked me hardcore until he heard my sons calling for me. He untied me and told me we had unfinished business. I know I will see him again soon.
Sex with Dead Bodies is Better
Do you think about sex with dead bodies? Life is simpler fucking a corpse. A seed body is my preferred companion. A stiff freshly dead cock is way better than a live talking one. I hate pillow talk. I hate spooning. I hate that awkward I will call you bullshit. I discovered a few years ago that praying mantises did it right. The female mantis bites the head off her lover during sex. I can’t bite a man’s head off, but I can stab him in the heart or give him a hotshot to give him a heart attack. Then I can finish fucking him in peace. I find my lovers online. I have a type. Tall, handsome, hung and married. I know it seems cruel to murder some family man, but he should not be trolling for pussy on the Internet. The way I see it, I am helping his wife. She needs to be free of a cheating loser. My last married victim truly deserved snuff sex. Pompous asshole who tried to force his cock in my ass without permission. Your typical narcissist who thought women should just lay there and take whatever he wanted to do. I don’t roll over for anyone and if you try to take what is not yours, I take what is not mine, your life. I was able to give my prepared hotshot to him in the neck. I watched in pleasure as he seized up. He had a look of shock on his face. He couldn’t believe I did what I did. He was really in shock when I chopped his cock off. Men who try to force themselves on me always lose their dicks. Can’t play with it nicely, then you shouldn’t have it, right? Before he died, he knew I killed him. He knew I severed his cock. What he didn’t know was that I fucked myself with his severed dead dick and came so hard.
Teen Rape Porn
I was in a teen rape porn mood last week. I didn’t want to watch it. I wanted to make it. I just needed a hot teen slut to star in it and an accomplice with a cock that could destroy her fuck holes. I went to the mall and posed as a talent scout. Young girls all want to be movie stars and models, so they eat that shit up. I found the most narcissistic looking girl and when she agreed to my bogus screen test, I texted a man I know who pays handsomely for the pleasure of teen pussy. He met me at my kill shack in the woods. He has a key. We have been in business for a decade. I know what he likes. This little cheerleader was right up his alley. She had a cute body and she was as dumb as a box of rocks. She drove an hour with a stranger thinking I was auditioning her for a horror movie. She was going to be a scream queen but that was only because my accomplice has a twelve-inch dick he likes to destroy Lolita pussies with lol. Dumb cunt. She deserved her fuck holes split in two. We didn’t kill her, but my friend fucked her so hard, she wished she was dead. I should say we didn’t kill her that day. We used her for a few days until she was no longer tight. Then I killed her and fed her to the wild animals. I guess no one ever told her not to take rides with strangers.
Kidnapped and Drugged for a Gangbang Rape Porn
I went to a club with girlfriends Friday night. I was being a normal sexy milf for once. I was not high. I was not looking for trouble. I just wanted to celebrate another soccer mom’s birthday with a group of female friends like a regular mature woman. Last thing I remember before waking up in a gangbang rape porn was toasting the birthday girl with a Pixie Stick martini. I lost a big chunk of time. I was confused. My head hurt. I was bound and gagged and surrounded by strange men. I had no clue how I got where I was or what happened to my friends. They would have stopped anything bad from happening to me I thought. I asked my kidnappers where I was, but they ignored me. They ignored me verbally. Instead of talking to me, they slapped and punched me. Even spit in my face and pissed down my throat. They spoke to each other in a language that I thought might be Russian. As I was lying on the floor smelling like a men’s urinal, other men came into the room. They took off their clothes and fucked me. Pulled my limbs, slapped me around and fucked me like a rag doll. Honestly, I thought maybe I was in some dream, but the pain was real. I had been drugged at the club and somehow ended up in the victim in a snuff porn horror show. After they were done using me, they tossed me in another room. I saw women chained together, strung out on heroin most likely. I saw my friends. OMG, we were all kidnapped together. Before I could try to talk to one of them, I felt a needle in my arm, then everything went dark again. We were kidnapped for the sex trade.
Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies
Snuff phone sex fantasies are what men want with me. My phone life is no different than my home life. Master and his cronies want me dead. On a good day, they just want to torture me. Last night, Master had a poker party. I was his betting chip. When he lost, his friends got to use me. They took me down to the dungeon. I hate the dungeon because nothing good ever happens to me down there. Master’s poker buddies tied me to a bench. They put a ball gag in my mouth and took turns punching me. They thought it was amusing to turn my alabaster skin black and blue, and even purple. I screamed and I cried. It really hurt. Master just watched and masturbated as his fuck slave was a gangbang rape porn star to a few other guys. Those men weren’t vested in me like Master. Since I am not their sex slave, they didn’t care if I got uglied up. Master lost several rounds and since I was payment, he couldn’t intervene. They tied up my tits and punched them like they were boxers. I was in a lot of pain. I feared one of my saline bags would pop. Eventually, Master kicked them out. He doesn’t want to lose his favorite slave.
Fantasy Phone Sex Seems Real
Fantasy phone sex calls with a sick bitch make your dark desires seem real. I have some fantasies like killing the Kardashian dip shits, but obviously I don’t act on them. I find this line of work very satisfying because I can work out my anger issues as well as my hatred for society. There is not enough time in the world for me to snuff all the losers and bitches that need to be gone. I do enjoy taking out young cock teases before they grow up to be a Kardashian type. I had a unique opportunity the other night to do just that. A friend of mine wanted me to meet his niece. I hated her at hello. I hate most brats. I have zero maternal instincts. He set me up. He knew I would hate her. He knew I would want to make a snuff porn with her. Normally, I don’t kill anyone I have a connection with like this, but she was worth the risk. My connection is to her uncle not her. No one would even know I had met the brat. My friend would be the suspect. We drugged her and took her to my kill shack. He used me because he wanted to fuck her tiny little slit. He wanted to gut her like a pig. Like most men, too weak to do it themselves. I am not weak. I have no impulse control. Once someone is in my cross hairs, they are dead. She called me Wednesday Addams to mock my Goth queen look. I don’t tolerate disrespect from something so young, so I killed her. I brutalized her. Gutted her like a pig and chopped up her remains and fed then to the coyotes. But not before I let her uncle test out his rape phone sex fantasies.