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Ass Rape Porn Pays the Rent

ass rape pornAss rape porn was served up for breakfast. I was fast asleep when my dog started barking. Before I could wipe the sleep out of my eyes, the landlord burst into my bedroom with a few of his pals. They had been up most of the night drinking and were horny. Plus, I was behind on my rent since I have not worked as much during the pandemic. My landlord thought he would use my holes in trade. I could smell the liquor on their breath. It was obvious that my landlord had been in my apartment before because he knew where I keep my BDSM equipment. He pulled out my leather restraints and bound my hands. He affixed my arms above my head and shackled me to the metal beam on the canopy. His pals whipped their dicks out and circled me like a pack of wild animals. I was not going anywhere. My landlord got first dibs on my whore holes. He slid under me and fucked me so hard my head hit the beam above me. My head started bleeding, but my landlord continued to sodomize me. When he nutted, his drunk cohorts pulled me out of bed, tossed me on the floor and gang banged me. I was pinned downed like a criminal. My landlord kicked me in the ribs to quell my feistiness. As they force fucked me, they called me names like whore and slut and spit in my face. My landlord rifled through my nightstand drawer and found my sex toys. He knew right where to look too. He shoved a dildo in my ass as his pals skull fucked my mouth and pussy. They took turns exploring their rape phone sex fantasies on all my holes. By the time they were done, I was a hot mess. Sore and coated in cum. My landlord pissed in my face and told me I still owed him this month’s rent, so they would be back.

Bondage Phone Sex Gone Wrong

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex can go horribly wrong when you are a druggy whore. One of the ways I make extra money to score coke is with bondage shoots. I enjoy being bound and gagged for photographers. It makes me feel vulnerable. It requires trust. I must trust the photographer. Trust that he is taking pictures for some sort of fetish site and not going to hurt me. The truth is though, that if I am restrained, you can do anything you want to me. Stuff a ball gag in my mouth and I cannot scream for help. This makes me your perfect victim. I agreed to a bondage shoot with the guy I did not know. Coronavirus has limited my options for making money to buy coke, so I answered an ad on a fetish site. I thought he was just looking for models to profit from. A photographer pays women like me to be his model. He then makes way more money from selling the pictures to many different online rags. I never have ownership of the pictures, even though I am the model. The guy seemed fine. He had an assistant who tied me up and helped me into certain poses. He was polite while taking pictures, then suddenly Mr. Hyde disappeared, and I was dealing with Dr. Jeckel.  He got verbally abusive. He spewed a litany of insults at me. His assistant started yanking the ropes like a sick puppeteer. My arms were restrained behind my back and I could feel him pulling tightly like he wanted to fracture my arm. I was not just uncomfortable; I was in pain. His assistant came around to the front of me and spit in my face before he began using me as a punching bag. He broke my nose. Fractured some ribs. I passed out strung up on my tippy toes. What woke me was the impact my body made on the floor when he cut me loose. They were not done yet. I agreed to a bondage shoot, but what I made was a gangbang rape porn. Other men came into the room and fucked my pussy and sodomized my ass for hours. At least I still got paid. The coke I bought helped dull the pain until it did not.

Gangbang Rape Porn Party

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn makes me wet. I know. Not the typical statement from a soccer mom. I love lots or guys fucking me at once. I was feeling in a dark mood the other night, so I went to this underground swinger’s club with a twist. It is a kinky swinger’s club. BDSM, double penetration, watersports, hardcore ass fucking. It is not just swapping partners. It is about dominating and breaking wives. Women can go solo because they always ending up breaking a woman quickly and she becomes incapacitated. They welcomed me to the party because the guy running the show knows it is hard to break this bitch.  I was blowing this hung married guy while another one fucked my ass. Guys were joining in and it quickly became a gang bang. I was not the only woman in the place, but you would not have known that based on all the cock my fuck holes were getting. A couple wives joined in, but they started crying when their assholes got fucked. Amateurs. More cock for me then. I ended up with like 50 cocks. I like that ratio. I love gang bangs, group sex, orgies, hardcore ass fucking. I am a seasoned whore. The gang bang turned sinister like something out of a snuff porn. The husbands got rough. Violent rough. They started strangling me, choking me, and punching me as they shoved several cocks in a hole at once. I tried to be a good whore. I licked cum and piss off the floor. I was an ass to mouth slut. I did not flinch when cigars burned my nipples. I think they were showing the wives how a whore is supposed to be treated. I showed them well, because when it was done, my ass was gaped so wide a head would have fit up it. I was covered in so much cum, I could not open my eyes. And my limbs were officially sore.

Bloody Phone Sexy Fun

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex? I drink my victim’s blood and toast their death. Last night, I bathed in my victim’s blood. She was a hot teen slut. Not as hot as she thought she was. Not as bright as she thought she was either. She fell for the scream queen test. I tell dumb cunts I am a talent scout for horror films, and they buy it every time. Not sure why, but every time, that is the line I use to lure them into my car and to my kill shack and to their deaths. I had this idea or plan, I guess, to torture this teen bimbo. I was bored and felt like prolonged torture and disfigurement was appropriate. I was in a murder and torture mode. The cunt tried to flee from me, tripped over the rug as I grabbed her pink hoodie, hit her head and died. Just like that my hopes and dreams crushed with a blow to the head. Can I tell you how disappointed I was? I planned for days which cunt I was going to mutilate. I was pissed off. It was too late to get another blonde bimbo at the mall. I got creative. I put on a strap-on and did what I do on necrophilia phone sex calls. That was fun, but not enough. I decided to exsanguinate her. I drained her blood. Drained it all into the tub and I bathed in it. Drank it too. Masturbated in her warm blood. Blood is a fountain of youth. I love how it makes my skin glow. I was left with some skin and bones and entrails. I am a generous sadistic bitch, so I fed her remains to the coyotes out back. Keeps them loyal to me if I ever get myself in a bind. Sometimes you must make the best out of a bad situation.

Gothic Phone Sex Fantasies: I Wanna Be a Vampire

gothic phone sexGothic phone sex means you are looking for darker fantasies like perhaps a sexy vampire fantasy. I am not a vanilla girl. I like dark fantasies. I am obsessed with vampires and monsters I prefer Dracula over the Notebook. Vampires are so damn sexy. I think of the vampire in Fright Night, Interview with a Vampire and all the sexy blood suckers in the True Blood series. I like to watch snuff flicks and horror films. I want to see blood. I want to see blonde bimbos like me running around getting mutilated and tortured. Sometimes finding a really hot snuff porn is difficult. Some movies look so staged with fake blood. That is why I am here, asking you to make a real snuff film with me. I guess I have a death wish. You just need a bitch like me who is willing to die for you. I think my ultimate fantasy is to become a member of the undead. A sexy vampire has his way with me. I got to thinking last night about filming vampire sex. Would you even see him on film? Or would I be getting fucked and abused by an unseen force? Either way, having a sexy vampire turn me, gets my shaved pussy wet. I would be a hot vampire like one out of an Ann Rice novel. Even if a vampire fantasy is not your thing, I promise you that I am good victim. You can kill me any way that makes you cum.

A Sadistic Bitch’s BBQ

 

Sadistic Phone Sex
Do you want to know what my greatest fantasy is? I need a partner to help me act out this sadistic phone sex fantasy! I want to skin a young woman alive, cut chunks from her flesh, and feed it to her raw. I’m a sick bitch, and her screams would only make my cunt drip like crazy. Nothing gets me wetter than the smell of fear and fresh blood off of some goody two shoes Karen looking cunt.
We’ll peel away the skin from her fingers and toes, spraying them with gasoline to purify her fucking wounds. I’ll unwrap her feet, her calves, her thighs. Her arms next, and then her back and stomach. I’ll leave her face for last. When she’s been flayed properly, and doused in gasoline, I want to cut from her legs, feed them to her bite by bite. I can avoid her major arteries and organs, so she’s awake and alive through the entire ordeal.
When I’m tired of the cunt, and I want my partner to fuck my brains out, I’ll just light a match and drop it into her belly button. She’ll go up like a torch, and those screams will be my favorite. The air will fill with sizzling smoke of something delicious; cooking flesh. I’ll roast her medium rare; cooked perfectly for an after fuck snack.

Torture Phone Sex

A Taboo Phone Sex Halloween

taboo phone sexIt is no secret I am a pain slut. That is why I am into taboo phone sex. I have harmed my body in more ways than one getting fucked up. I am not really talking about all the coke I pour into my body though. It is what I do when I am high. I make awful decisions that put me in precarious situations. I met this dude at a Halloween party last weekend. He wanted to hook up later and do some coke with a group of his friends. I agreed to meet him later. The address he gave me turned out to be for this abandoned asylum with a spooky history on the outskirts of town. Rumor has it that the place was condemned decades ago for abusing its patients and the ghosts of the tortured still haunt the place. Sometimes, the place makes the news because some teen boy or girl gets hurt ghost hunting or throwing an underground rave. I walked in cautiously because I knew the place’s history. I saw no cars. Heard no music. I did not think a party was happening. I was duped.  I could smell decay and piss. The halls were dark, and damp. I tried to flee to my car because I was not in the mood to star in a snuff porn. Some one grabbed me. I screamed. It was the guy from the party, but he looked sinister. He pulled me into a room. There was a bed, BDSM gear, and movie equipment hooked up to a generator. Fuck this shit I said as I tried to bolt. He grabbed me and slammed me so hard against the wall that I passed out. When I woke up, I was bound and gagged. He was fucking another girl, strangling her. She was fighting but losing her fight. He squeezed her throat so hard her eyes started to bulge and bleed. I was horrified. He did not want to party. He wanted to kill and torture me. I watched in shock as he dismembered the girl then fucked her dying body. I was next. I knew it. Then he made me an offer. Lure young girls to him and be spared. Do not judge me. Survival of the fittest.

Knife Play Phone Sex Movie Maker

knife play phone sexI am a butcher babe made for knife play phone sex. I make dark underground films with my knife as the co-star. I am no Eli Roth or Rob Zombie, but my films are bloody and deadly. Halloween is over sadly, but that does not mean I need to stop hunting for undiscovered talent or making snuff films. I went through some old movies this week. I wanted some inspiration, maybe improve on past movies. I love duping wannabe actresses and actors into thinking they are making an independent horror film. When they scream and die on camera, the element of surprise makes it more authentic. That look of fear on their faces when they realize I make snuff movies not horror films is priceless. It has not even been a week since I made an underground film, but I was itching to make another one. So, I went looking for a starlet. I found a young teen slut cock teasing a man at the mall. They are easy because they are motivated by money and stupid as fuck. I asked her if she wanted to make some fast cash doing an independent horror film.  I assured her it was just smoke and mirrors. I took her to my cabin in the woods where I have my underground studio. I gave her the money upfront knowing it was going to be retrieved soon enough. I took a page out of one of my favorite movies, Hostel 2. I strapped her to a bean above the floor letting her think this was some witchcraft movie. I rammed a sword in her belly and gutted her like a pig. Her entrails and blood spilled onto my cabin floor. The look of surprise on her face as I twisted that sharp blade into her gut made me wet. It was a quick snuff sex death, but one with a ton of gore. I am a gore whore after all.

 

I Have More Than Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexDo you have killer phone sex fantasies? I do. I have a death wish. I was at a Halloween party. I was not at the party technically. I was being held captive in the basement as the entertainment. I was kidnapped while jogging earlier in the day. I was naked in a basement awaiting my fate in shackles. I could hear the music and chatter from what sounded like a big crowd. I had a ball gag securely in my mouth, so I could not scream. It was a moot point anyway. I was certain I was not among the company of anyone who would give a fuck about what happened to a strung out old whore like me.  Soon, my thoughts were confirmed. A masked man took me upstairs. Tossed me into the middle of the room and men in masks circled me like vultures waiting for a fresh meal. The masked horn dogs pulled at my tits and slapped my ass. They fish hooked my mouth to see how much cock I could take. They even poked and prodded my ass. I was going to be the star of a gangbang rape porn. It felt ritualistic. I feared maybe I would be fucked and sacrificed. They pulled on me savagely as they shoved cocks in any hole they could access. Shoved them in a few at a time gaping my cunt and ass. One the guys talked about another hole. I assumed he meant my mouth. I screamed as he spread me wide and tried to shove a big cock down my pee hole. Is that a thing? Fucking a woman’s urethra? It burned and bled. The pain was awful. If I survived, I knew I would never pee the same again. A couple men tried fucking my nostrils too which suffocated me when I had two in my mouth also. I passed out at some point. Woke back up naked, covered in cum, piss and blood in some abandoned building. I am not sure if they spared my life or I just barely survived a snuff porn.

I’ll Be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sexDo you need an accomplice phone sex partner? Trust me. I can be a great partner. I love helping master kidnap young girls. When he first ordered me to bring him home a younger version of me, I felt bad. I did not want some other girl enduring my kind of torment. I quickly realized it is survival of the fittest and if master was hurting some young girl, he was not hurting me. Trick or treating was over the weekend and I blended in. I dressed up as a witch and the little ones thought I was a mom with a little one. I walked right among them with no one feeling stranger danger. No one was really spread a part but they all had masks on of some sort. I found a cute girl I knew master would love. She had a sweet innocence about her. She was dressed up as Elsa from Frozen. When her big brother was distracted, I chloroformed her. Carried her to my car under my cape. No one noticed. Master was very pleased. I do not think I ever had seen him smile like that. He made me film it. This was like a teen rape porn but younger. I stripped her naked for master. He was jerking his cock in anticipation of feeling virgin blood on his cock again. I bleed but not virgin blood. That ship sailed decades ago. She started to wake up while his dick was popping her little cherry. She started crying and screaming for her daddy. Usually they scream for mommy. Master told her, “I’m your daddy now.” He looked so happy force fucking her tiny pink holes. She was tighter than I could ever be now. I was just happy to please my master. When I bring him something young and tender, he always rewards me well.