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Ass Rape Porn on Mother’s Day Says I Love You Mom

ass rape pornFor Mother’s Day, I made an ass rape porn with my son. He brought me premium coke, to ease the pain while he beat me beautiful for our fans. Honestly, I still have not healed from our last encounter. So, now, I am sporting a mix and match look. Old bruises with fresh ones. And my body and face look like a mixture of black, blue, and purple bruises, which only arouses my boy more.

Seems like the older I get, the more abuse I can take. My asshole has so many miles, I need a butt blog or a thong to help keep it on the inside of my ass, not the outside. But of course, as soon as I arrived for my mommy makeover, my son forced me to remove my teeth and my butt plug. My asshole is his cock sleeve. A pretty pink cock sleeve. As soon as my asshole popped out, I heard the chimes. My boy buried my face in his cocaine. Then immediately went into the torture sex. Lots of men at home with mommy issues on Mother’s Day.

Boys Need a Mommy for Their Rape Fantasies

Immediately, I became his punching bag. Thank goodness the coke helped dull the pain because he wanted to put bruises on top of bruises. In between punches, he pissed in my mouth and nose, forcing me to drink his urine. When I saw the zip ties, I panicked a bit, and snorted more coke. First, he zip tied my tits. Then he put one around my neck like a choke collar. And I struggled to breathe. When he put the one on my prolapsed butt, I heard the barrage of chimes. His viewing audience knew what would come next.

With my asshole unable to retreat, my boy shoved his fist up his momma’s prolapse. My asshole engulfed his fist and the tips poured in. What happened next is a bit of a blur. Perhaps the coke or the concussion or both muddied my recall of the night. But I know he started punching my face and kicking me in the ribs while he pinned my arms and legs to the floor. He would take turns smacking me with his cock and his hands. Luckily, he let me snort some coke from the huge bowl.

Use My Prolapsed Asshole Like Your Cock Sleeve

He beat me retarded. In the full nelson pose, with my prolapse out, he rammed my head into the sheetrock wall. I saw stars. My boy used his mom like a battering ram, a toilet and a cock sleeve. I felt dizzy and disoriented after a few thrusts into the sheetrock wall. My boy concussed his mother. And his viewing audience egged him on. At one point I was suspended in the air by the sheetrock. My son rammed me so hard into the wall, I went through it. Blood trickled down my face and I saw stars.

My zip tied boobs hung down over the hole my body put in the wall. While my prolapsed ass hung on the other side. Even though I saw stars and heard chimes, my son did not care. I am his cash cow, his fuck meat, his toilet. But he loves me. Why else keep me coked up so I do not feel the pain. He placed a plastic bag over my head and battered up with the steel bat to treat my prolapsed ass like a pinata.

Two days later, I feel the pain of my boy’s rape phone sex fantasies. My shit pipe dangles on the outside even more than before. I have new bruises on top of old bruises. Perhaps, I have a concussion too. But I got my coke and on Mother’s Day. My boy loves me.

Evil phone sex for the twisted and depraved, Terry awaits u!

Evil phone sex Terry’s Snuff service is open to seeking new victims for an Evil phone sex thriller!

I bet you have a peachy little slut you’ve had your eyes on for quite some time but just haven’t gained the balls to snag her. Well, that’s what I am here for to do your dirty work! I will reel the worthless twit in, and force her into submission.

There is one thing you will have to accept, we are going to have to kill her/them when we are through. As their bodies decompose you can enjoy the glory of fucking their nippy holes… Feel your warm cock melt inside of their frozen bodies.

I’ve heard there is no better sex than Sex with dead bodies! Especially the ones of the young that you desire… I am going to have the fucker gagged so they can die with their mouths wide open… looking as if they were sacrificed through an exorcism.

I want to ensure that you can access every last one of their holes with ease, whether dead or alive. You can call me your Huntress, The evil accomplice you’ve been searching to find. Finally, you’ve stumbled upon me, the satanic bitch that knows no such thing as empathy or mercy.

The subject shall be killed through brutal torture… Through the endurance of severe pain through sex acts. Let’s practice your sexual fetish and indulge in the glory of gore and scrutiny, after all, that is what being a Bloody phone sex slut is all about!

Bloody Phone Sex Fun in My New Closer to Home Kill Shack

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex with me can get graphic. I love a great splatter. I built a new kill shack in the woods. Half the size of the old fishing cabin I inherited. Although that first kill shack has some storied it could tell, I need something a little closer to home for when I act impulsively.

I do not know if with age, I have lost some of my patience. Or perhaps, the world just over produces assholes now. I am not that old to be so cynical, but I have never been a people person as they say, LOL. But my new kill shack is 10 miles from home, built on private property. And not my property either. But someone I knew and killed. He had no one to leave anything too. And I have posed as him for the past 6 years paying the property tax with his money.  I set it up on quarterly automatic payments.

However, no one reported him missing because he was a recluse. A former mentor of sorts who crossed a line and paid for it with snuff sex. I built like an underground kill shack. Like a bomb shelter with cement floors and a drainpipe for easy clean up. Lots of wildlife nearby like the original kill shack to dispose of bodies.  Took me two years almost to build this underground kill and torture shed, but I debut it last night for Rick.

I Built a Knew Kill Shack So Watch Out

I only got his name from his wallet. Some tool ran me off the road because I passed him. He fucked with the wrong girl. I drugged him when he got out of the car to berate me for passing him in a passing zone. A little pixie dust blown in his face paralyzed him instantly. This magic dust keeps the head feeling and thinking. Just cannot move. I enjoyed dismembering him limb by limb. His eyes said it all. Told me the pain he felt.

I talked with him, let him know he fucked with the wrong bitch. Made sure he knew he would not survive the torture sex. The pain in his eyes gave me so much joy. I made a bloody mess. However, cleaning up was a breeze. I hosed off the blood splatter and some of his insides. But his limbs I carried up in a garbage bag and fed to the wildlife. Oh, I am going to enjoy my closer to home kill shack.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

Teen phone sexTeen phone sex With me will have you spun for our first victim!  A succulent young woman with delicate features betrays her utmost innocence. First she needs to be blindfolded and bound. Look how she writhes in a sensual dance as she is trying to get free handling!  My tight teen puss is slippy wet for  the tears streaming down her chubby cheeks.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

My livestreamed dark web video cameras capture it all, immortalizing our young kill target. As the stench of diesel and garbage clings to the air, my accomplices enter the set. All three men are draped in executioner hoods, ready to paint the walls with her blood! Tonight’s flick would make Snuff movies history, as well as me spending some cash on new weapons. 

Kill her On Film!!!

I had stalked a pretty redhead that worked in an office downtown for our ritual sacrifice.  Of course, I knew she would be alone tonight, working late and trying to rise up the ranks at her job. One of my mean men who wanted her was her boss. It seems she doesn’t want to fuck her way to the top. Well, he is making sure she gets famous, at least!  The perfect plan is to kidnap her late, knowing that her screams will echo through the silent streets.

Snuff movies with a redhead young coworker of yours!

We all reached for our weapons at once, the cold steel of the knives biting into our palms as we gripped them tightly. The thrill of the kill had already begun to pulse through our veins, as we moved closer to our prey. How I love making new Snuff porn with helpless girls!

Ass Rape Porn Star Mommy Enjoys He Son Abusing Her During a Live Stream

ass rape pornIn exchange for my skinny powder, my oldest boy makes me his ass rape porn star. I’ve been his cash cow for years now. And my body has begun to show the wear and tear from our encounters. I live on cocaine. My body appears rail thin except for my big fake tits. My son bought me the tits and because of the abuse, he had to get them redone a few times. I am the only woman I know with an outie asshole too.

My son needed cash, so he wanted to live stream our session. As he turned the camera on, I heard the dings. But I remembered to take my false teeth out this time. He spit on my face, then tea bagged me which almost suffocated me with his big balls. As I struggled to breathe, my face began turning purple. But my son just laughed. Tears streamed down my face turning me into a raccoon as my makeup smeared. Suddenly, he pushed me off him. I sailed across the room. However, I landed near the big bowl of coke.

For what seemed like eternity, he pulled me like a rag doll mop across the floor by my prolapsed asshole. Some macabre torture sex game. I would get close enough to the bowl of coke but before I could sniff any, he pulled me back. His coke seemed always just out of reach for this battered old whore.

My Son Teases Me with Cocaine

As the chimes came in from his viewers, he would punch my prolapsed ass. He even stepped on my head. And he forced me to ask the viewers if I could get some coke. So, I pleaded with his at home viewers to let me snort some powder. With coke I can withstand much more abuse, I explained. And finally, he let me bury my face in the bowl of coke.

The only clothes I wore were some frilly schoolgirl white ankle socks. My body started turning various shades of blue and purple. After I got some coke in me, he started punching my soccer ball boobs. Perhaps, they are the only thing remotely perky on my old body.

When he wrapped the chain around my waist, I knew trouble was around the corner. He slipped on some brass knuckles and punched my fun bags until I thought they might explode. Would not be the first time he busted a boob. We played this sick game where he would lasso me with a metal chain and punch my boobs with the brass knuckles as he pulled me closer to him. Some morbid mommy son dance.

As he beat my ass and my prolapsed asshole, the chimes poured in. He but a suction pump on my outie asshole and swelled it up some more. That turned my prolapsed butthole into the perfect cock sleeve for my boy. He appeared to just be warming up. He tied me to the gangbang rape porn bench, and I knew I was in trouble. However, luckily for me, no other guests arrived to abuse my boy’s favorite fuck toy.

My Son Enjoys Teasing Mommy and Hurting Her Fun Bags

He tied my huge tits together under neath the bench. And my legs and arms, he fastened to the legs. I looked like an upside-down V.  But he did push the bowl of coke under my sniffer. I watched in horror as he picked up a steel bat. Batter up he said as he hit my shit pipe and tits like he was Babe Ruth. And in between home runs, he dipped his cock in my mouth to skull fuck me with so much force, I thought my neck might break in that bound position.

Once again, the chimes of tips poured in. But he wanted to fuck his cock sleeve, so he pushed his erect cock into my outie asshole.  However, in the middle of fucking my prolapsed asshole, my boy ripped me off the bench, tossed me across the room, and put a plastic bag over my head. But he tore a small hole in the side, which I thought was to let me breath a little.

But he put his dick through the hole and pissed into the bag. He did not want suffocation phone sex. He wanted to drown me in his piss. Once his pissed came above my nose I only had one choice. Swallow his piss or drown. So, I gulped his piss down to breathe again. But the chimes multiplied. Next thing I know, my son’s cock is in my piss hole pumping in and out.

A Battered and Bruised Mommy Just Took His Abuse

My boy pumped away at my urethra while shoving his fist up my asshole. My bladder and asshole took a beating. And the plastic bag did not let me breath much. He took turns hitting me in the face and punching my tits. And my eyes started to swell shut, and I think I passed out for a minute. And miss the fun? My son would not allow that. So, he punched me awake. Then he turned me into his sock puppet. With his fist all the way in my cunt, I looked like some lifeless skeleton fuck puppet thrashing about on his hand.

Thankfully, I knew it was almost over. As he took turns punching my head, tits and stomach, his dick dripped precum. Suddenly, he bounced me off the floor giving me a likely concussion. I thought he had finished. The sudden movement felt like he was done with me for the time being. But no. He grabbed my throat, pulled me up off the floor and came down my throat with such force, it felt like a shotgun went off.

Another visit from my son left me battered, swollen and bruised. Every session he gets more and more violent. Perhaps, one day he will visit me, and I will not bounce back.

Teen Rape Porn Accomplice Available to Help You

teen rape pornI have a reputation now in the seedy underworld of teen rape porn. My assistance appears needed more and more. Now, when a man calls for my help, it is not to assist with the legal world of such movies. I help with talent acquisition of the illegal kind of movies. Men describe their perfect starlet to me. And I hunt the malls of America to find them. Oddly, it has become harder to find teen girls in malls as they appear a dying breed. However, in some big cities, they still thrive. Plus, I have other places to look for teen girls.

Although when I started my career in talent acquisition, I had no choice. My former master forced me into the accomplice phone sex role. He gave me a choice. Do it or die. So, I did it and bought my freedom one young girl at a time. But the world does not provide many money-making opportunities for someone like me. No high school diploma. No college degree either. But in the seedy underworld of snuff, I can make bank.

Girls Lack Stranger Danger for Women, Making Me an Adept Accomplice

So, my newest client hired me to find him a young red head. And he wanted a virgin. When it comes to teen girls, I find virgins harder to find than malls anymore, LOL. But I do have my tricks for increasing the likelihood that I kidnapped a virgin. But with me its less kidnapping and more luring. Girls go willingly with me. They believe whatever tale I spend because as a woman, their stranger danger is never on.

I found a super young red headed girl and lured her away from the park with my puppy. Took her right into my client’s arms. And he seemed very pleased with me. However, she went through hell with him. She became his ass rape porn star. He sodomized her asshole until it prolapsed. And he fisted her tiny pink holes. Eventually, he snuffed her out and I helped him dispose of the body. Just think of how I could help you explore your rape fantasies for something young and fresh?

Taboo phone sex with Priest Pedro P-daddy confessions

Taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex with the Priest who likes little girls and boys. I fuck him up and make him pay for his sins!

As the night went on Father Pedro’s confessions grew more lurid and his secret desires became increasingly clear. I knew he had a taste for young victims and now, with him trapped in this situation, I could make him pay for his sins. 

Taboo phone sex with Priest Pedro P-daddy confessions

This little whore smirked as I watched him squirm with shame and embarrassment, knowing that I had the upper hand. He begged me to stop, but I knew he couldn’t resist my power. I reveled in his fear and humiliation as I took pleasure in punishing him.

His voice trembled as he spoke, his words a mix of guilt and lust. “I never thought I’d say this to anyone, let alone a Violent phone sex teen like you. There are temptations too great for me to resist, and I just can’t walk away from them. I fantasize about hurting little girls and boys, and I know it’s wrong.”

Knowing he was spouting more than I wanted, I pulled what he was really doing to those doll faced slutkins! 

I leaned closer to the phone, my voice dripping with Evil. “You’re not going to get away with this, Father. No one is safe from your desires. You’re going to pay for what you’ve done, and I’m going to make sure of it.”

Father Pedro begged, and he tried to stammer out a plea. “Please, I didn’t mean to be so sick in the head. I just… I just needed someone to talk to. I never intended to act on these brat fuckin Snuff porn thoughts.”

My heart hardened at his desperation, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the power I had over him. “You’re a sick man, Father. But you know what? I can play your game too. I’ll make you suffer for the things you’ve done.”

My imagination started to run wild as I thought about the ways I could make him pay. The image of a little girl or boy wrapped in chains, his eyes filled with terror and tears, flashed before my eyes. I could see their innocence tainted by the hands of a twisted man like Father pedro

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Cannibalism phone sex is not too extreme for me!

Cannibalism phone sex Cannibalism phone sex is not too extreme for me! I crave the taste of human flesh, the succulent texture of fresh meat, and the thrill of the hunt. I’m a cannibal, and I’m not ashamed to admit it. In fact, I revel in it. The taste, the texture, the aroma – it’s all so intoxicating. 

My Master is the one who turned me into this insatiable, flesh-eating whore. He saw something in me that no one else did, and he knew I was destined for a life of debauchery and depravity. He took me under his wing, and I’ve been his loyal whore ever since.

I love to eat the flesh of a freshly killed whore while my Master’s cock is in my ass. The feeling of his thick, throbbing member pounding away at my tight asshole is indescribable. It’s like a drug, and I can’t get enough of it. As he fucks me, I feed like a wild animal, tearing into the flesh of my fellow whores. The taste of their blood and the texture of their flesh send me into a frenzy of pleasure and ecstasy.

Our Snuff sex is  so hot! When I feed him his favorite parts of a whore’s body, I bite that sweet little pussy off and spit it into his mouth. He loves it when I do that, and it only makes him fuck me harder. I can feel his cock swelling inside me, and I know he’s close to cumming. My Master knows how much I love to eat brains, and he always saves the best for me. He’ll fuck me hard and deep, and the skull fuck the whore until he explodes. The best part is when he pulls out and let me feast on his cum and the brains of the whore he just fucked

 I love being a horny little zombie. It’s like I’m consuming their very essence, their thoughts, their desires, and their fears. I can feel their life force coursing through me, and it only makes me more ravenous for more. I can feel the warmth of her blood on my tongue, and I savor every last bite. It’s a life of depravity, and it’s what I deserve. So, if you’re ever in the mood for a hot, evil cannibal whore, look no further than me, Marley. I’ll give you the ride of your life, and I’ll make sure you never forget it. Just remember, I’m not your typical whore. Call for yummy Taboo phone sex, lets eat, daddy!

 

 

Snuff Sex And A Young Butchered Girl For Wicked Motives

He answered my ad on the Black Market classifieds. The Snuff Sex meat of your liking, I am your Huntress and butcher. With the arrangements made and the money in my account the fun was good to go.

Evidently this man had some super filthy desires after seeing his daughter mutilated and murdered in a college frat house Massacre. The image was vivid in his mind. He had a picture from the scene.

His young teen daughter was in the wrong place. At the wrong time. She snuck out and ended up used to her demise. And this man was was her step-daddy and he had always wanted to take her sweet young pussy.

Obviously, Hectar needed some prey I bring to him to match her body type and hair color. And for me, That’s easy. I found the perfect little slut. She was drugged up as per his wishes and tied to a bed.

Once my client came into the room, and he had his way with her. At this time I just watched as he checked over her young sweet little pale body. Soon he was taking his dick out and a shotgun. Snuff sex is so exciting.

Finally, As he held the gun to her head he shoved his p-daddy cock inside her virginal cunt. Then after a few thrusts he blew his load and blew her brains out. The mess was glorious.

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Accomplice Phone Sex Fantasy Calls Allow Us to Go Down the Rabbit Hole

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex can be our dirty secret. I love to help men explore their depravity. Perhaps, even take them on a journey down the rabbit hole. And I love my party guys. Whatever your drug of choice is, I bet it fills your mind with taboo thoughts, right? And I party some too. A lot of weed. And sometimes some old-fashioned noise candy mixed in for fun.

Mike and I went down the rabbit hole of young girls last night. So, I acted like that devil on his shoulder, encouraging him to do bad things to the little cock tease next door. Get this. She is a hot teen slut and a cheerleader too. She jumps on her trampoline with no spanks on under her cheerleader skirt so her handsome older neighbor can see her bald pussy.

But she wants him. Why else show her bald cunt to him? Although she may not understand the world of trouble she brought upon herself. And that is okay. Lessons girls need to learn early on. Mike’s rape phone sex fantasies for this teen whore turned more violent with me as his accomplice. We did a fantasy roleplay where he asked her to come in the house. From there, I helped bind and gag her so she could not escape.

If You Force Fuck a Young Bitch, I Will Encourage You to Snuff Her Too

But once he began fucking her, he began to worry about her telling some one what he did to her. Easy fix for that I told him. Kill her. Dead bitches tell no lies. So, we began fantasizing how to kill the little whore. He shared his violent fantasies with me. However, I think I inspired him to go darker when I suggested a few ways to kill her.

One of the first things I suggested resembled a suffocation phone sex call. I wanted to sit on her face while he fucked her. Smother her with my pussy. Maybe even let him fuck her after my pussy dimmed her light. The great thing with me as your accomplice is that nothing is off limits. We can go down any rabbit hole you want!