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Gangbang Rape Porn Pays for My Coke Habit

gangbang rape pornI am a gangbang rape porn star. It does not matter if I want it or not. Anal whores make more money than women who will only let guys fuck their cunts. I recently tried escorting. I did not use filters or anything. I am not out to catfish guys. Just need money. I have no real job. I do phone sex and that is it. Not enough to support my coke habit. My husband covers all the household expenses, but he will never pay for my coke habit. The adult word and the seedy underworld of snuff pays for my coke. I have too much of a coke addiction for taboo phone sex alone to pay for it, so I sometimes do snuff flicks and escort. I am too old for the GFE or sugar daddy guys. I am too used up for the mommy whore guys. So, when I escort, I am getting the men with violent fantasies. The men who want to beat a woman up or destroy her fuck holes.

My date last night was with one guy, but he arranged for about ten of his friends to use me up too. He thought since he was paying for a whore, that I would not mind being treated like a whore. Not like I had a choice or that I could fight him. It was 11 against one. 11 men sodomized me and abused my fuck holes for $200. That was about $20 a guy and even street whores can make more money than that. Don’t get me wrong, $200 is $200. I know beggars cannot be choosers, but that was a lot of work from me for $200. My ass was left prolapsed and bloody. My cunt is still swollen like it got into a fight with Mike Tyson. I have bruises around my neck from where they choked me. I look like a snuff porn star who barely made it out alive. I feel like one too. But, like I said, $200 is $200. I left my date’s place and went straight to a drug dealer.

Taboo Phone Sex is My Life Because the Vanilla World is Boring

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Taboo phone sex is my life. Vanilla shit is not my thing, not with my life. Sometimes, I crave a vanilla life, then I help some guy fuck a young whore and I realize a vanilla life would bore me to tears. I am in my mid-30s now, and my life is one big taboo story. Daddy fucked me when I was little. Men used and abused me for decades. Sometimes for money, other times for shits and giggles. Now, I have earned my freedom. You would think perhaps I would try to seek comfort in a more vanilla life. Nope. Not me. I reinvented myself as a nasty accomplice phone sex partner. Now, I help men explore their rape and murder fantasies for young girls. It is a great life and a profitable one. As the slave, I never got paid. I did what I was told when I was told and never once profited from it. Now, I set a price, a man pays it and I help him fuck young girls or boys.

Most of my clients wants some young, bald pussy. But a handful want some tight boy butt. Trevor wanted a young boy ass. He had a very specific type of young lad he wanted, and I helped him find just what he was looking for. I helped him find a young boy with long hair so when he was fucking his ass it would look like he was fucking a girl from behind. A tight hole is a tight hole from behind. I found him the perfect boy. Lured the boy away from his pack with my big tits. Boys his age are easy to distract. I took him to Trevor’s place where the boy became an instant ass rape porn star. I made it easier on the lad. I let him play with my big tits as he got sodomized for hours. I knew the boy was hurting. He could barely walk once Trevor was done exploding his nut inside his asshole. But at least he got to play with a pair of big boobs while being violated by a grown man. I am the perfect accomplice partner. I can distract any boy and I can lure away any girl.

Snuff Porn with Meth Heads is the Worst

snuff pornI was making a snuff porn this weekend with two dudes who were higher than me. That almost never happens. I am usually the highest one in any room. These dudes were not coke heads like me. They were meth heads, and those kinds of druggies are a much different breed. It made them violent. So violent, that they went way off script. I was doing this for money to fuel my coke fund. I guess the guys were too. When I was shocked, it was supposed to be fake. The guy was supposed to touch like the wood base I was on between my legs. Instead, he shoved the thing in my ass and turned it on full blast. I am an ass rape porn star, but getting an electric prod shoved a foot deep in my asshole was nothing I could ever prepare for. My entire body shook. Pretty sure shit and piss flew out of my ass on to him, but he did not seem to mind. He was too fucked up to care. I was wishing I was that fucked up. The director loved it. Said it made for a better snuff flick. While I was getting sodomized and shocked, I was getting skull fucked by Meth Head number 2. He had a big cock and he wanted me to know it. I thought I might puke. I mean he shoved his dick so hard in my throat that it felt like I was getting choked while getting fucked. I was not going anywhere. I was double penetrated by two high guys. They had strong hands holding me down on their cocks. I was struggling to get loose, but they were rabbit fucking me and they were not going to show me any mercy. I was focusing on the money and the coke. Meth heads can apparently jack hammer fuck holes for a long time. I felt like a snuff sex doll. I was one. A sore one by the time they nutted. I got paid and ran out of there as fast as I could

Indigo Loves hot and filthy Knife play!

Knife play phone sex

You pin me to the wall with your left hand. Your right hand pulls out a black strange object. I can not figure out what it is. There is a thrill of the unknown running through me. Welcome to my Knife play phone sex. 

With a flick the black becomes a handle to a 6 inch silver blade. You take the tip to my lips and watch as my pupils dilate. I can feel your cock grow and press against my leg. Slowly, dragging the knife down my chin to my collar bone. My breath quickens as you snag the fabric of my shirt with the tip of the blade. 

Quickly, you tear the fabric away using just the tip of that silver hard metal. You press the cod metal to my hard nipples, and my hips thrust towards your erection. There is still plenty of material left for you to cut away and you do not hesitate.

Torture Sex was My Punishment and I Took It

torture sexTorture sex was my punishment. No crying from me. No pleading or begging to be spared. I knew I was guilty. I accepted my punishment for the crimes of home wrecking and murder. I was put in an experimental prison. One that does not let you linger on death row for eternity. One that does not kill you humanely either. Again, I am a big girl and a pain slut. I did the crime, so I had to do the time. My executioner arrived to take me to my final experience in life. He was in a black mask with his face covered, so I could not see his identity. I was in my prisoner jumpsuit, which was promptly removed when he showed up in my cell to take me to meet my maker. He stripped me naked, put clamps on my pussy lips and nipples. He put a metal leash on the clamps and pulled me out of my cell like a dog. My execution was like something out of a snuff porn. I was injected with a drug that would kill me when I came. My orgasm would stop my heart. It was a just punishment. My executioner knew I was a pain slut. He knew how to arouse me. Even with the eminent threat of death, I was aroused when he started spanking my bare ass. His strong hands ran up and down my ass, squeezing my cheeks and smacking each cheek with a paddle and his hand. I was wet. He shoved his fingers in my cunt, pulled out a dripping finger and rubbed my cunt juice across my lips. He played with my tits whipping the left boob then the right one. Nipple clamps attached to the chain that was attached to my pussy lips, so he could yank the chain, and make me wetter. Every nerve ending was on fire. He worked fingers into my asshole and put a clothespin on my clit. Next thing he used was a Hibachi vibrator. Now, I was in trouble. Now, I was going to die. He turned it on full blast. With fingers in my ass, and that industrial sex toy on my clit, I had my last orgasm. As I came, I felt my heart tightening up. My executioner came on my face and tits in my final breaths. I came into this world a whore. I went out as a snuff sex whore too.

I prefer Snuff sex with a single digit cunnie, its taster!

Snuff sexWhen I take a hit of meth I instantly begin to hallucinate.. My legs tremble and my blood begins to boil. I fell into a trance! Sometimes, I am not even certain what happened the night before. I just woke up in cold sweats covered in blood and overall grateful to have made it home. This morning I turned on the news to see a house engulfed in flames with 4 teens found inside brutally beaten and snuffed. I didn’t think anything of it until my Accomplice phone sex buddy called me up and asked if I remembered anything that happened last night.. He sent videos of me raging! I had a 12 inch strap-on attached to my hips slamming the walls back of a single digit pussy.. I guess one of the Teen whores brought one of their sisters along for the fun. I made sure to be the one to get my hands on her.. I love the taste of never being touched before cunnie.. At some point I was seated on a ripped up couch smothering a girl and grinding my pussy all over her face.. He was having Snuff sex with one of the ditz blondes.. I was totally getting off to the sight of her being tortured.. My pussy began to pulsate and I told him we had made the news.. We have been so fucking nervous.. we are unsure if we may have slipped up and left any sort of evidence behind.. I’ve done some time upstate but never for anything that major. I highly doubt there will be any evidence found. I have severe OCD and bring my duffle of ammonias with me everywhere I go! I am pretty sure the only evidence is this 84 second Snuff porn he just sent me. I cannot wait to have him pounding my pussy with his bloody dick  that we will be to the video later on tonight! 

Snuff Movies Need the Right Victim and the Right Costar

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I often meet young girls and tell them they ought to star in snuff movies. What can I say? I have an eye for talent. During the summer, I am out every day scouting for new talent. School is out for the summer, and full of young, nubile girls for my amateur snuff flicks. I found the perfect little starlet over the weekend. I have not killed her yet, but that is only because I am waiting on the right accomplice. She deserves the perfect costar. She has big Bambi eyes. Natural blonde hair. Peaches and cream complexion. She is a cock tease and does not even realize it yet because she is so innocent. No doubt she is a virgin which means she will bleed like a stuck pig, and cry like one too. Sure, I can make a snuff porn without you. I do all the time, but when a director finds the right star for his or her picture, it worth waiting for the perfect costar.

When making a snuff film, you only get one shot at making your film perfect. She is in my basement. Right now, she is waiting for the perfect man to destroy her tiny virgin holes. She is definitely a screamer. She has been crying and screaming for her mother for days now while I search for her costar. I like them to cry and scream for a few days. Shows they have some fight in them. Where is the fun in killing and fucking the ones who just roll over and take what is coming. The best snuff sex victim screams, bleeds, fights and whimpers, and eventually begs to be put out of her misery. So, do you think you are the right accomplice? Would you really enjoying fucking a virgin cunt and ass, then helping to dismember and disembowel her with me?

snuff movies and more

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The pain he caused me made sure that I never would leave his side. Snuff movies were one thing but then it became something else.  Little by little I became to see all of the stuff that he wanted the truth was that he was.  It began with a simple question “do you like really rough sex? ” At first  I didnt know what to say but then I went with it and said sure I’ve had thoughts. When I said that it was like i open the flood glates to a whole new world. We went from barely scratching the surface to going zero to 180. Before I knew it I was on my knees begging for all of his attention and letting him fuck me till i bled and was in agony.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies for Hire

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies for hire is a thing. I was made an offer I could not refuse. A woman paid me more money than I could dream of for a contract hit on her cheating husband. She is a former porn star I met by chance a few years ago and we became fast friends. She married this really rich oil tycoon’s son. The son never worked an honest day in his life, but he did not need to because he inherited his daddy’s money. The rumor always was that junior killed daddy for the money. He was overdue some karma. I think this former porn star married for love, but their union turned sour quickly. She has an airtight prenuptial, and the only way her and her son would get anything is in his death. I have met him a few times. Real piece of work. Wife beater. Woman abuser. Self-entitled prick. I was happy to kill him for her. I did it while she had an iron clad alibi. Her now dead husband has a thing for young blonde hookers. I was not young enough for him. But we did a bait and switch at a no tell motel. I posed online as a Lolita hooker. I have been in the seedy snuff porn world long enough to know a few things. How to make murder look like an accidental overdose. How to be a chameleon to get away with murder. How to hide the money trail. How to make a man look like a bigger deviant than he is. How to leave no DNA. Men have long underestimated me as a blonde bimbo. Her rich ex never saw it coming. I wanted to castrate him and shove his dick down his throat make it look like a sex killing, but it had to look like he was hiring a jailbait street hooker to party with and fuck and that he just partied too hard. And it did. When a rich man dies, his wife is always suspect number one. But with the right accomplice phone sex partner, the wife never is indicted in murder.

I am a Snuff porn addict and I am addicted to snuffing cunts

Snuff porn Dirty tramps roam the streets all night long on the weekend.. While me and my dad sit outside his place and smoke weed in his tinted out SUV.. Sluts come tumbling by in mini skirts, very loud looking like they are in need of attention.. My dad always warned me about those kind of girls! He also showed me first hand what happens to the too. The first time I witnessed a woman get forcefully fucked was when my dad had Snuff sex with some teenage tramp who was out late night at a gas station, hitch hiking for a ride I remember sitting in my booster seat and seeing some sleezy whore who reeked of cheap perfume get in daddies passenger seat. He drove down to some old closed down prison lot and put his tie around my eyes.. I heard horror screams as he fucked and murdered her..

I lifted the blind folds to find her body on the hood of daddy’s car, decapitated. It almost didn’t look real.. I remember running my fingers through her hair and feeling her skin go from lukewarm to ice cold.. Daddy pulled a shovel out the trunk and had me dig a pit for him to toss her in.. He made me promise to never say a word. I became daddys sidekick. I started watching Teen rape porn and would get evil ideas.  had this one girl who I wanted to murder so bad in the girls bathroom when I told dad about it he said we would pick her up after school down the road and he would let me finish her.. She was my first victim and from there came many more.. I became addicted to the taste of blood. Until this day none of those girls have been found, that old prison is now filled with brush and trees.. It’ll be years before anyone finds them. I turn to this site to release my frustrations.. I don’t want to be a murder so I create horrific scenes in my head.. I’ve made it so that Snuff porn and steamy phone sex is the perfect combo for me. For now!