Strangulation phone sex. Master your gonna be so pleased, I snatched a little slut on her way to school, her pigtails bouncing in the wind as she walked down the street holding her books, I told her I lost my puppy in the park, When I got her to the house i tied her little naked body to the bed spread eagle, that little puffy hairless pussy smiling at me, she is all scared and crying her fat tears rolling down her face makes my pussy drip,I grab the lube and a nine inch dildo,once I get it all lubed up I slowly ease it in her tiny cunt,she is crying and squirming trying to get the ropes off but they get tighter. When you come in the room a smile spreads across your face, the sight of her little body tied to the bed makes your cock jump in your pants,walking over to her you pull your big cock out, starting to stroke it as you pinch her little nipple,climbing between her legs you rub your cock up and down her bald pussy , precum leaking out, shove your fucking cock in that tight pussy, watch it go in and out of her, her cunt is so tiny and tight, your fat dick is filling her pussy up, i sit my wet pussy on her face, grinding my pussy into her mouth as you hammer into her split, her cum and blood is covering your cock, I flood her throat with my juices, all her screaming and crying is making your cock throb inside of her, wrapping your big hands around her little scrawny neck squeezing tighter every time you stroke, her big eyes are wide with fear as she struggles to breath,the veins in her eyes pop her once white eyes are now bloody red, as she takes her last breath you shoot a huge load of jizz into her tiny lifeless cunt.
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A Treat For Master
Torture sex just to get off even with sissy nephew hole
You just love Torture sex with a tight little hole, you don’t care where it comes from. Even if it is your sister’s offspring. But tonight, only her guys were home. Therefore, you targeted the littlest one. He looked like he could be a sissy bitch needing to get fucked. So right away you went to his room. “No one else is here to milk my cock, then it’s up to you”, you say as you get close to my son with your cock. He tried to object but he couldn’t. You wrapped your belt around his neck and rammed your cock in my young son’s mouth. “That’s it nephew be a faggy whore” you say as push your cock in and out his mouth.
As you used his mouth and tortured him while doing it his young dicky stiffened up. “What a sissy faggy whore you are” you say as you choke him harder. Then you pull your cock out and torture him even more. You pull on the belt and say, “Beg for me to fuck you open”. With a whimpering sissy voice my son replies, “please fuck me and use my asshole”. By then you were laughing and ready to rip him open. The best thrill is to get your cock milked while you torture into submission. While pulling on the belt on his neck you spread his little young ass open. It took some forcing for you to push deep into his ass.
Once you were balls deep inside him, you used the fact he couldn’t breathe to have him give in. But the fight he gave was worth it. As he fought for air he bounced his sissy asshole back at you and you just forced your cock as deep as you could. When he started bleeding you just kept going. As a matter of fact, it made your sadistic cock fuck him harder, since it was lubed up by the blood dropping down. Soon his body started to limp up and your balls tightened up even more. “That’s it, milk me faggy bitch” you moaned as he started to pass out. Your cock started to explode and my stopped moving. Finally, you busted your nut. So, you didn’t care if he didn’t wake up again, you got off.
Ass Rape Fantasy: Stretching Tight Holes, Screaming in Pleasure
Listen up, you filthy ass-lovers, it’s time to explore the darkest depths of anal pleasure. I’m about to paint a picture so dirty, you’ll be begging to take my strap-on deep inside your tight little holes.
I’ve got a monster 10-inch strap-on, ready to rip your ass apart, you sexy sluts. Your asses will never be the same after this brutal stretching, you filthy animals.
When I shove it in, you’ll feel every inch, making you scream and moan in a mix of pain and pleasure, you horny bitches. Your ass will clutch and spasm around my toy, begging for more punishment, you dirty subs.This isn’t just a fantasy, it’s a torture-filled adventure. I’ll fuck you hard, fast, and deep, making you take it like a champ, you pathetic little bitches. Your ass will be mine, and you’ll thank me for it, screaming my name in ecstasy, you sexy whores.
So, are you ready to surrender your assholes to my strap-on supremacy? I’ll own that tight bussy and make you love it. Let’s get filthy and take it to the extreme. You’ll be left quivering, satisfied, and craving more, you horny little ass-sluts!
MISSING: Murder phone sex fantasies slut who loves a good choker
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
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.
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 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
Just 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
Tis 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?