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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

I was walking home from school when I was scooped up. I remember feeling so many hands at once just grab me. My feet leave the ground. And I was whisked away.

Of course, being the young one I am, I was prime picking for you. Sweet thing in a cute skirt. Grade A meat in your eyes.

Tying me down wasn’t the easiest, as it was like trying to dress an octopus in a t shirt. You broke a few limbs though, which made it slightly easier. I wasn’t gonna move around as much.

However, stuffing my underwear in my mouth to make me shut up kinda choked me a little. Well, more than a little. You start to notice this as your shoving your dick into my tight little twat.

After forcefully taking my two holes for a few minutes, I guess you realized that I wasn’t breathing anymore. I had turned blue. Lifeless.

However, I don’t think that deterred you any… did it?

 

Strangulation Phone Sex: A Perennial Favorite

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Strangulation phone sex is one fantasy that I really love, for more than one reason! For example, I love the idea of someone strangling me. I have adored breath play since I first started participating in BDSM-type scenes, and strangling is my favorite method of doing breath play.

Secondly, I also like the idea of strangling another person. As I have mentioned a couple of times before, my personal snuff item is a garrote. I love the idea of sitting behind a girl who is lying on her back with her head in my lap. I grab her neck with the garrote and just pull it behind her head, strangling her off in the process. This can go on for as long or as short as I want. I can do it all in one fell swoop, or I can stop, give her a chance to breathe, then go back to strangling her again! It’s awesome, really.

How do you feel about strangulation fantasies? Is that what floats your boat, or do you prefer something a little different?

Torture sex will have young holes scarred

Torture sex from a big, massive dick in a tiny hole, will leave the young bitch scarred for life. That’s if you let her live. It won’t be just mental. Physically her little holes will never be the same. Feeling the pop and rip on your cock from her tight walls is what you love. Hearing her screams just makes your cock even harder. First you tie her up. Then your rip her clothes off. The fear in her eyes makes your cock stir. As you spread her legs apart, you wrap your hands around her throat. The pleasure you get from the torture you give a young slut, drives you.

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Before you ram your big sadistic cock into one of her young tight holes, you look into her eyes. “If you milk me right, I might let you live” you say to her. Knowing that if you let her live, it would only be to keep milking your cock. “Young whores are made to be used as cum buckets” my unc would say whenever we went young slut hunting. While you force your cock inside her, you start squeezing her neck. The feeling of air leaving her body, trumps the pain from you ripping her open. She starts to freak out and her body starts to fight back. That’s what you love. It feels better when they fight back.

The power you get from being able to hold her body down and fuck her open, pushes your cock to fuck her harder. “Fight back and milk my dick” you grunt as you pound her cunt hole hard. Making her fight, exerts her energy. Therefore, you’re able to squeeze harder and pound deeper. Her eyes start to roll to the back of her head as your balls tighten up. As your balls start to explode inside her, her body goes limp. But you just keep pouring her because Sex with dead bodies, to you feels better right as the last breath leaves the body. 

Gangbang Rape Porn Earns Me Money for Coke

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn stars get force fucked for holidays. At least I do. If it is not my son ravaging my fuck holes, it is usually someone else. As a druggy whore, I’ve garnered quite the reputation. Men know I will do anything for coke or money to by coke with. In the beginning, I just gave men a blow job, and maybe they would fuck me. But since I have been trading my fuck holes for coke for over a decade now, they upped the ante on me.

Plus, I require more coke now than I did a decade ago. So, if I want some coke, I need to really work for it. Although I thought I had enough coke to get me through the end of the year. It turns out that is not the case at all. My sisters-in-law have been driving me nuts. And I have my three sons and their friends around all day since they are out of school for the moment. In laws, sons, holiday and bonus boys means I need coke. And I need it now.

This Druggy Whore is No Stranger to Gang Bangs

So, I went to this guy I know. We have made some snuff movies together in the past. Although I know he has killed girls before, I needed to take the risk. And hope he had some mercy for me because of our past. He did have mercy for me. But that did not stop him from using me up good. I worked for that coke. He made me entertain him and his 10 buddies. But I have been a gang bang whore before.

Initially, this felt like a normal gang bang. But then they wanted to see how far my holes could stretch. And they started putting three cocks in a hole at the same time. They managed to get three in my ass and pussy. However, only two fit in my mouth. My snuff porn director filmed me getting stuffed over my limit.

I bled. And I choked, gagged, screamed and slobbered too. But I got my coke. Good thing too because I am going to need it to soothe these battered fuck holes.

Gang-Raped and Broken: A Victim’s Tale

 

I was tied up, my arms and legs bound, a helpless victim to their depraved desires. The room was dark, filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and grunts. I knew what was coming, and my body trembled with fear and anticipation.

“Please, have mercy,” I begged, my voice hoarse from previous screams. But my pleas only fueled their fire. I had been scouted and chosen for this very moment, and they were gonna break me.

As they surrounded me, I felt their hands, rough and calloused, grasping my body. I struggled, but my efforts were useless. Their cocks, hard and insistent, invaded every hole, claiming my body as their playground.

The gang-rape unfolded like a nightmare, each man taking his turn, showing no mercy. I was their toy, their puppet, as they thrust and pounded, driving me deeper into submission.

In that moment, I became their ultimate fantasy, a broken, sobbing mess. My tears mixed with sweat, and my body shook with the force of their pleasure. This was the fate of a gang-rape victim, and I embraced the darkness that consumed me.

Suffocation Phone Sex is My Path to Coke

suffocation phone sexJust my luck. He was into suffocation phone sex. But I needed more blow, so I went to see him. I traded my dignity for coke. And almost my life too. Although I try to avoid this dealer, sometimes he is my only choice. He looked me up and down and told me he had just what I needed. When he asked me to get naked, I did. I expected him to fuck me. But what I did not expect was that he would put my pantyhose over my face as he fucked me.

Although I could breathe somewhat with the pantyhose on my head, he would pull them tighter restricting my ability to breathe. And I would pass out with his cock up my ass. But he wanted that. He told me it feels great on his cock when a woman loses consciousness. I would think my ass would relax and not be as tight on his cock. But I guess the opposite happens.

Often, I Trade My Dignity and My Life for Coke

So, I became his strangulation ass rape porn star too. Felt like he fucked and choked me for hours. But I had no sense of time. I kept passing out to snap back to reality with a dick or hand slap. Even though he likes to play God with my life, he also enjoys humiliating me. And some days, I feel like I manage the pain better than I manage the humiliation.

When he slapped a dog collar and leash on me, I knew I might be in trouble. He would piss on the floor then push my face in it like a dog who peed on the carpet. And that forced me to lick it up. He chugged iced tea to ensure he could piss for hours. But I did not just lick the piss off the floor.  He also made me worship his dirty asshole like I was nothing more than human toilet paper. But I got my coke.

This taboo phone sex whore traded her dignity for coke. And as much as I protest about it, I know I will do it again soon for the blow.

Snuff Porn Season Has Arrived for This Druggy Whore

snuff pornTis the season for snuff porn. But that is not a good thing. At least not for me. I already scored a big bag of holiday coke from my black drug dealer. He made me work for it too. I entertained him and six of his buddies for hours until my holes gaped wide. But that was easy compared to what many men do to me, including my stepson.

For once, I thought I had enough coke to get me through the holidays. And I did not get a severe beating for it. Just a severe fucking which I will take any day. I decided to go out to this dive bar that almost any soccer mom would avoid. Lots of rough types drink there. The kind of men that would make you a gangbang rape porn star on a pool table or a pinball machine.

But they know me. And they party with me. So, I thought I could save a night’s worth of my coke and party with the rough boys. And they did share their coke with me like expected. However, they got much rougher than usual with me. I know I saw a lot of new faces, but still I thought the regulars would intervene. Turns out the new men in the club wanted to fuck this bitch up. And the regulars stood by and masturbated. It almost felt like I walked into a trap.

Sometimes, I Think I Must Have a Death Wish

This huge muscle bound jock type of man picked me up with one hand and pinned me to the wall. Another guy ripped my panties off. Tore them with his bare hands. And without warning, shoved his fist up my cunt. He paraded me through the bar like I was a hand puppet. Hands groped my tits, pulled my hair and slapped my ass as he went through the crowd with his forearm shoved up my cunt.

Before long, he tossed me on the pool table and all the new men in the club took my cunt and ass for a ride. All the while choking me so hard, I would pass out. Strangulation phone sex fantasies seemed real in the moment. They joked that they could kill me. And I knew they could. But then as one of them slapped me back awake he told me he would spare my life because him and his friends need a dumb whore to fuck whenever.

I would not call what they did to me fucking. I can handle rough fucking. But this seemed more violent, and close to deadly. This seemed more like snuff than fucking. However, I did not argue. I knew if I said the wrong thing the big dude could snap my neck like a chicken. I barely got out of that bar alive. All those men wanted to hurt me. Maybe even hurt me dead. Perhaps, the holidays just bring the worst out of men. Do they bring the worst out of you?

Rena Gets Lured In With Strangulation Phone Sex

My strangulation phone sex experience started when my pussy was dripping wet going out one night. He grinned wickedly before leaning in close so only I could hear him whisper against my ear: “How about we skip all that small talk andlet me lick that clit and stick my hard dick in it girl?  You look like you know how to make a dick explode with cum.” His hand slid down between us and began rubbing my clit under my skirt, right there in front of everyone.

Without hesitation or shame, I reached down between us too and started stroking his hard cock through his pants too; it felt even bigger than it looked! I could feel precum leaking on my hands, I wanted this stranger bad!

We couldn’t get out of their quickly enough, I would’ve stuck that cock in me right there if he let me. As we left and headed to his car, our hands were in every hole.  He pressed me against the wall roughly, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he ground his hard-on against my wet pussy through our clothes. I moaned into his mouth when he finally tore away from the kiss and bit down on my bottom lip playfully while reaching around to unclasp my bra from behind me with one hand while still grinding against me with his cock.

“Fuck,” he growled out between breaths as if unable to control himself any longer – which only turned me on more! With a swift movement, he yanked off both of our shirts and hiked up my skirt ripping my panties off.

He bent me over and spanked my ass cheeks which were nowcompletely naked for him. His rough fingers traced circles around them teasingly before spreading them apart wide enough for him to see straight up into my waiting cunt which was already dripping wet with anticipation for him!

Without warning or asking permission first, he positioned himself at my fuck hole then thrust forward powerfully filling every inch of myself up inside of me instantly causing pain mixed pleasure coursing through every nerve ending within reach! As much as it hurt though – God did it feel good having someone take complete control like this…especially someone like HIM!!! He put his hands around my neck and squeezed as his cock got harder and harder. I didn’t care it felt so good.  Before I knew it, I was waking up in an alley covered in his cum laying on the ground. He was nowhere in site and neither were my panties.Strangulation phone sex

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are The Best Fun

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are the best things to explore with Snuff calls. As a filthy little cum slut of a exploitation film type victim, my cunt craves torture.

Not only does my cunt crave torture. But my asshole is also a prime suspect for the pleasures of dick. In fact some guys only want ass. In fact they crave an ass like mine. After all I have the perfectly accommodating asshole for big dicks.

Some nights I am getting myself in such a series of deep trouble that I wake up unsure of how I survived. Honestly I really get off on the edge. Like the edge of death makes me feel more fucking alive than ever.

In conclusion I just want to say that I am here to be used. Coincidently I will also entertain the idea of being fantasy raped into full used up ass and cunt. Then used as a bait bitch to find new flesh for the pleasures of perverted sadistics.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Home Invasion Heaven: Cora’s X-Rated Nightmare

Alright perverts, buckle up for a twisted tale of my kinky encounter with the home invader from hell.

I’m Cora, the juicy treatise waiting to explode. Enter our enigmatic aggressor, a hung monster with a nefarious twinkle in his eye.He sneaks into my sanctuary, his intentions clearer than the moist drippings of my lust-drenched cunt. Alexa, play ‘Home Invasion Blues’ cause this motherfucker just found his next victim.But little does he know, I’m no ordinary damsel. I welcome his rugged advance, drawing him deeper into my sin-filled lair.His meaty fingers explore my tender flesh, sending shivers down my spine. I moan in approves, my Catherine wheels spinning out of control.Then, the ultimate revelation hits me like a freight train. His mighty sword stands at attention, ready to pierce my starving holes.

He pounds my pussy without mercy, each thunderous stroke sending shockwaves through my very soul. The stranger ravishes me like a stolen good, leaving me breathless.But the true cherry on this twisted cake? He doesn’t stop. No sir ee bob. He goes full cave eagerly, giving me the kaleidoscope experience.