Goth teen phone sex and two little siblings get tortured. I kidnaped two cute little ones, a lolita and her little brother. I tied them to my bed to have some real good fun with them. Things were going to get evil and bloody, my favorite. 😉 Of course, they kept kicking and screaming in fear while I set up the camera. They had just woken up since I knocked ’em out! I told them to calm down and that their mommy and daddy will be here soon (they paid for my services after all!) and that all will be fine. They just wanted me to teach them how to be good little sluts in a Snuff porn video. The first thing I did was get the boy nice and hard, he sniffed, and those little cries soon turned into little cute pants and moans. I stroked him off with two fingers then I went in with my mouth, he screamed and arched his hips into my mouth, and he got all of his tiny drops of cum on my tongue. The parents want their virginities, so I couldn’t take those unfortunately. Next was the pretty little lolita. I got her nice and wet by finding the spots that made her bare pussy tingle then I used my tongue and fucked her little pussy hole with it! She couldn’t stop kicked her legs and screaming, she was feeling REALLY good! 😉 Her tiny cunny pissed and came all over my face. I leaned back up and watched those littles pant and almost pass out due the pleasurable torture that I gave them. I went back and did it all over again. I was going to sexually torture these little ones. They were both oh, so, overstimulated with their tiny dick and cunt. The boy pissed in my mouth when I went back down on him and sucked his cock, he couldn’t take it and begged me to stop! I played with his cute and bare little balls before going to his sister. I used my tongue on her fuckhole and clitty, and she was crying from both the pain and pleasure. It didn’t take long for her to squirt all over my face! This was the easiest way I have even broken little ones before, I expected that I’d have to get bloody, but the parents told me that now their cute little slaves who craves daddy’s dick and mommy’s pussy every day! They beg to cum and feel good again like, “how babysitter Alice,” made them feel.
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Bondage Phone Sex Tied Me Up for Black Friday Shopping
Bondage phone sex had me tied up on Black Friday. I could not shop. I like to think my husband had something to do with it, but I know he did not. This was of my own doing. I went out on Thanksgiving night looking to score some blow. I ran through what I had too quickly, but I needed more. If I was going to shop at 6 am on Friday, I needed more cocaine. Sadly, I did not get it. Well, I got it, just not in time to shop. I met this guy who said he would give me a huge bag of blow, but I had to be his bondage whore first. Sounded harmless. As a taboo phone sex whore, I have been tied up many times over the years. I was ready for this. He hung me upside down by my ankles like some pig he was going to gut and drain of blood. I was not comfortable at all. Do you know how hard it is to breathe with a cock in your mouth when you are upside down? His big hairy nut sack covered my nose suffocating me. He put his hands around my throat too. I was gagging and puking trying my best to swallow his shaft balls deep. I have been tied up in a ton of uncomfortable positions, but I was literally hanging upside down like a bat for hours. Blood was rushing to my head causing a horrible migraine. My skin was snow white from lack of blood flow. After a few hours, he cut me down, but I was not done yet. Now, I had to be his ass rape porn star. I was disoriented. I kept my mind on the coke. He fucked my ass for 12 hours. He was doing blow too. His dick never went soft, and it took him ions to cum. When he finally did, Black Friday shopping was over and my ass was prolapsed. I did get my blow though. I guess it was worth missing shopping. Maybe my blow will last longer now. LOL. I doubt it though. I am such a coke head.
Cannibalism Phone Sex Produces the Most Perfect Holiday Meal
Cannibalism phone sex is perfect for Thanksgiving. I hunt my meal in August because for the best meal, you must prep the meat and that takes time. I found a nice meal coming out of a bar drunk one night. A college girl with some meat on her bones, which is hard to find nowadays. Most college girls look so anorexic. She was the perfect meal. She had just the right enough meat on her bones. She had natural hair. No tattoos. No implants. In a world of plastic Barbie Dolls, it can be a challenge to find an organic meal. I did not know how perfect she was until I brought her home and inspected her. If she had fake boobs and lots of hidden tats, I would have sold her to this sex trafficker I know. He loves white coeds. They go for great money. This one was all mine, however. She was going to feed me for all the holidays, and most of the winter months too. I spend most of the winter months in my kill shack in the woods. It is off the beaten path. No one knows how to get there. I am alone with the wild animals, but it is the perfect place for snuff porn. No one can hear the screams. No one can smell the flesh cooking but the wild animals. This girl has been screaming her head off from my basement on and off since I got her. I have been giving her butter baths daily to soften her skin. I have detoxed her and fed her healthy meals, so she is tastier. Hannibal Lector would be proud of me. There is a lot of prep in Thanksgiving meals. But I out did myself. She soaked all night in a special sauté. Now, she is slow roasting over an open flame. She may be my best meal yet. I have a huge freezer to cut up and store what I do not eat. That means you can have some of my leftovers. I took a little taste as I was cooking her, and man, this is going to be the best killer phone sex meal I have ever had. Care to join me?
Evil Phone Sex Thanksgiving for This Taboo Whore
It is an evil phone sex Thanksgiving for this submissive milf. My stepson summoned me to his place last night. I knew why too. The holidays he needs more blow. So do I. We are both coke fiends. The difference is I am the one who must get abused to get any blow. My husband does not mind me doing a little blow here and there, but I am a daily 24/7 kind of user. He would leave me and take our sons from me. My stepson blackmails me. I am his cash cow for drugs and for all his money. The man has not had an honest day of work in his life. I need coke to get through the holidays, so I agreed to meet him. This time we met at an abandoned warehouse. It is known as a crack house. I did not want to go there, but I had no choice. I could end up in a snuff porn in a place like that. My stepson went all out too. He had all sorts of BDSM equipment laid out as well as a few extra men. The camera equipment was set up too. I had no clue what might happen, but I knew I could endure anything for coke. The holidays are rough for me. I must act like this good soccer mom. I am not a normal woman. I just fake it well, but I need the coke to fake it. I was strung upside down with chains and the bonus guys skull fucked me until I puked. That is the second time this week a guy has made me puke on a cock. My stepson filmed me in all sorts of bondage positions. I was not happy at all. I was contorted and stretched. I think my shoulder got dislocated too. I was crying in pain, but that did not stop them. They see me as a taboo phone sex whore and a cash cow. Nothing else. I must cook for a big family tomorrow with a prolapsed asshole and a dislocated shoulder. I have ligature marks on my neck and wrists I must hide too from the ropes they bound me with. But I got a huge bag of blow. I should be able to fake it for another holiday.
Snuff Porn Business Needs a Female Accomplice to Kidnap Those Little Ones
He told me he wanted to make a snuff porn with a super young girl. I found him a girl. I am his business associate now. He used to be my master. I bought my freedom with one little girl at a time. Now, I am a free agent. He pays me to find him talent. I was aging out for him anyway. He prefers girls much younger and tighter than me. I was afraid he would kill me just to be rid of me, so I made myself useful. That is how you stay alive in the seedy underworld crowd I run with. It is easier for women to lure young girls away than men. Little girls do not have stranger danger for women. They look at us as maternal. Almost every P man has a female accomplice phone sex partner for this reason. I proved myself usual to master, gained my freedom and my life, and now I freelance for him. He pays well. He even tips when I find him the perfect little slut.
I brought him a little ginger girl this time. He wanted a natural red head. She was a little Irish girl with porcelain skin and red curls. Looked as pure as the driven snow. He was happy with my selection. He wanted me to watch him use her for old time sake. He still makes me nervous. He is not exactly an honorable man, so I always worry he will try to own me again. I mean he could decide at any moment that he wants me to be under his roof again. He could force me to kidnap young girls for his rape phone sex fantasies and that way he would not have to pay me because he would be my master. I watched him fuck this little ginger girl raw. Her fuck holes were bleeding. She was crying. I felt badly for her, but then I got my cash and I got to leave his place alive, and I remembered it is survival of the fittest. Only the strong survive.
Knife Play Phone Sex is a Bloody Good Time with Me
Knife play phone sex is bloody fun. I love to stab, slice, cut and disfigure. I saw this little girl playing by herself at the park and was suddenly filled with rage. She looked like an angel; the kind of girl P men would love to fuck. But she represented to me all that is evil in little girls. She was flirting with the daddies in the park. Even at her young age, she knew her tiny little body could garner attention. This was a future gold digging, cock teasing slut who would grow up to be the kind of woman who gives other women a bad name. I had to stop her in her tracks before she could do more damage. I had killer phone sex impulses right then, but I curtailed them until I could get her alone. I am stealth and I am patient. It is a struggle most days though to show restraint, but restraint keeps me out of prison. I followed the girl home, so I would know where she lived. I waited. I plotted. And when the timing was right, I stole her right from her bedroom in the middle of the night. I took her to my kill shack, and I mutilated her little body for shits and giggles. I sliced off her nipples. I cut off her labia lips. I carved a W in her flat belly to remind her that she is a whore. I took pride in disfiguring the little cunt. I could have killed her quickly, but there is no fun in a quick and painless death for me. I like the suffering of others. I get off on the pain and tears of young girls. Do you? Honestly, I could have used a male accomplice. Sure, I had fun torturing the cunt with my knife. I eventually killed her and fed her to the wild animals but having an accomplice phone sex partner is always way more fun for me.
My newest Snuff porn FuckTot Express
My newest Snuff porn is called Fuck tot express. A train that delivers specialty girls into the hands of Chester the molesters all over the country. Every car is themed with horrors so degrading and sadistic! And Variety is the spice of life. We have chocolate tikes, Yellow babes and even some Latin sweet flesh! Mothers are on the train as well. The added effect of devastation and pain! Heightening the deaths and force violent fucks of our brat meat! Any man needing to have a youngin will be lining up to take a ride with us. Torture and mayhem erupt on the fuck tot express. The wind carries the screams of dead girls away. The train only stops when All of our victims hearts have stopped. The scene cuts to a discarded pile of corpses and me. I’m a novice and pretend I have no idea how to get rid of theses mounds of dead bodies. I grab a chain saw and start ripping through bones and blood flies everywhere. The movie ends with me bathing in the blood of my victims, during the “blood rain!” Snuff movies like this make my teen Horror slut cunt ache!
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies: Kidnapped and snuffed by Mr. Troy.
The look of shock on my face when Mr. Troy, pulled up to me had to of been apparent to him. I was so shocked that my science teacher would actually offer to give me a ride home, crawling into his vehicle he locked the doors and started down the road. That’s when he began telling me about his murder phone sex fantasies. The things he was saying had my heart racing in fear of what was about to happen to me.
He informed me that a few of his buddies were waiting for me at his house, that he had sent pictures of a few girls to them and I was the chosen one. Quickly reaching for the door handle to climb out of the car, it didn’t take me too long to realize how fucked I was. I was definitely in danger being this close to him when he quite clearly had bad intentions on his mind. Pulling up to his garage out back of his house, it was a good distance, no one would be able to hear me if I screamed. My heart racing I tried to get away as he opened the car door, grabbing me by the hair he drug me into the building. Where I saw two great big men standing before me.
“On your knees, Bitch” I heard a voice from behind me as they quickly shoved me down kicking my legs out from under me. Their hands were rough and firm on my skin, I knew there would be bruises the next day if I made it through this. They were all wearing masks, standing there naked. Cigirrets and knives in their hands as one of them walked over his boot finding its way to rest on my midsection. Pushing himself into me I let out a grunt before feeling another kick me in my thigh. Immediately sent a cramp up my leg as I screamed in pain another blow to my head “Shut up, Girl” they said. As I heard the ciggies being lit before pressed into my skin, the sizzling noise was masked by my screams.
“We’re going to torture you then murder you, you dirty slut” they said laughing to themselves as I whimpered begging for my life to be spared. “I won’t’ tell anyone!” I cried out as they began punching me, filling all of my holes with their cocks as their cum just dripped from my body.
To be continued…
Ass Rape Porn is What This Red-Headed MILF Does Best
Ass rape porn is what I am known for. My ass has seen more action than a slew of gay porn stars combined. My ass is the preferred hole of many men because despite all the action it has seen, it is still my tightest hole. I applied for a job as a fetish model recently. I am a little older than the ad wanted, but I was desperate for money. I pleaded my case and shaved a few years off. I do not think I am that old, but I am hardly fresh and new anymore either. I have some high mileage fuck holes. The director passed on me because of my age, but he gave me the name of a seedier director who was looking for a mommy for a film he is making. I did not care if it was a gangbang rape porn, I needed coke money. I gave the director a call and arranged an audition. This guy was a poor man’s version of Ron Jeremy. Hard to believe you could look seedier than Ron Jeremy, but this guy did. He hired me on the spot. He knew that I was the prefect mom for an anal gangbang. I quickly regretted being as desperate as I was for money. This guy had 100 young men ready to run a train on my ass. I was bound and gagged to a sawhorse. My legs spread wide, however, so my ass was open for business. There were no rules, no safe words, no lube either. These young guys were like savage beasts getting their first taste for anal torture sex. One cock after another fucked my asshole, some even two or three at a time. My ass was drilled for hours by horny men with a hatred for mommy. They slapped me and chocked me as they fucked me. I had a bloody prolapsed ass afterwards, but that is nothing a little coke cannot fix.
Snuff Phone Sex With Ya Girl Yara.
Here’s what it is about Snuff phone sex. Folks cum and go, but it ain’t gonna be me. I have seen it with my own eyes, they bring in men and women get ’em drugged up have sex with them and then strangle them, or break every bone in their body and watch them die slowly. It’s hardcore shit, but that’s the way it goes. There are parties that are built all around this one simple ritual. Snuff sex. They have these lavish parties in mansions with all kinds of people in attendance, rich, poor. People you know, people you don’t. Wolves and sheep.
Which one are you?
The slaughterer? Or the slaughtered? You never know ’til you know. I have seen men and women preening, laughing and drinking thinking they are going to watch someone die, and then watch those smiles and laughs disappear when they realize that they are the ones that are going to die.
It’s a nasty game and I love playing it.













