I am built for snuff porn. My dad used to tell me I was built for fucking. I think he envisioned me as a grown woman when I was just a schoolgirl to justify the horrible things his friends and him would do to me. I had an awful experience growing up. My youth was riddled with abuse. I ran away as a young teen girl. I do not know if my father or mother are still alive. Hell, I might have siblings. My friends have told me to do the 23 and Me DNA testing thing to see if I have any relatives. I have considered it, but I am afraid my father is still out there. I know he would be so angry. He might even kill me. I was his cash cow as a teen girl and his get out of jail free card. He would offer my holes up to his poker buddies every time he lost. I was offered up to cops to turn the other way too when he did something illegal too. No one ever turned down jail bait pussy. If the Internet was as big as it is now, I have no doubt my father would have pimped me out online too. When I finally had the guts to run away, I ran fast and far to make sure he would never find me again. He haunts my dreams. I wake up in a hot sweat many nights a week afraid I will see him standing over my bed with his cock out ready to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with me again. Men think they can treat me as their snuff doll and break me. Like I am afraid of anything they can bring. No one was worse than my father. He broke me years ago. I guess because he still haunts me, and I fear him finding me, I am still his slave.
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Born a Snuff Porn Slave
Evil Phone Sex with My Stepson, His Friends and Their Hairy Beasts
My stepson makes my evil phone sex callers look like choir girls. Seriously, though he is sick mother fucker. I only see his Dr. Jekyll side. My husband only sees Mr. Hyde. I tried to tell my husband once about his son’s truly evil ways, but he did not want to hear or believe anything I was saying. I have learned to shut my mouth and let my stepson use me whenever he wants. Not like I have a choice. What my stepson wants, he gets. I was asleep in bed last night, next to his father, when his text woke me up. It was a 911 text and that is never good. Not for me at least. I snuck out of the house and went to his place. He was not alone. He had friends over. Male friends and 4-legged friends. I had a pit in my stomach. I am not a furry friend lover, and he knows that. These men came armed with hairy beasts with red rockets. Those beasts looked like they could tear me in two. I saw the camera. He was going to make a gangbang rape porn with me as the star. The costars would be man and beasts. I begged for some coke first. At least he had the decency to do that before masters and beasts mounted me. I tried to act like I enjoyed it for his viewers, but they liked it better when I did not enjoy it. I thought about something else as best as I could. I had man and beast nutting inside my fuck holes and drooling down my back. I felt so violated and dirty. The bit coins were popping though, which made my stepson happy. Masters and their best furry friends gang banged me, making him more than enough money to cover his gambling debts. He will never stop gambling because he has an instant taboo phone sex cash cow to cover his debts and save his life.
Home Invasion Takes a Bloody Knife Turn
I broke into the wrong house…I had the idea to steal some money from who I thought was a family friend but I had another thing coming when I busted the glass door thinking nobody was home. I already cut my hands on the glass before I felt myself being grabbed and the next thing was a sharp knife to my throat from a mysterious, naked man behind me. He whispered that I fucked up and was thrown to the floor. My head made a sick thudding noise and I heard a crunch from somewhere in my body. The knife was driven into my left tit and I thought everything was silent until I realized I could only hear my blood-curdling screams. My right tit was cut into next and then straight down my stomach. This naked man cut off my black sweat pants and took one good look at my pussy before driving his knife into my cunt next! He had to make it looser for his monster dick to play out his rape fantasy on my bloody cunt. My screams never stopped, and that’s how it ended.
Verbal Abuse Is My Therapy!
One of my favorite ways to dominate is with verbal abuse, I’m the meanest little slut with a wicked tongue for insults and humiliation! When I’ve had a bad day and things are getting to fucking irritating, I like to relieve my tension with some verbal abuse. Nothing satisfies me more than calling disgusting perverts exactly what they deserve to be called—worthless filth holes and disgusting wastes of human vessels. My cunt leaks with excitement as you take every insult I have to offer you, every bit of anger in my body goes to making you understand how utterly disgusted I am at your meaningless existence. While I verbally eviscerate you and drain you for every dollar you are worth, my dark little heart leaps for joy.
Cum Servants
Once upon a time in a far away palace was a slave kingdom of men who were indebted to a Dark Goth Queen. Jezebel ruled the land harshly as no one wanted to lose their cock. Those assigned to castle duty and servant roles already had lost testicles to her rule. She lived off the cum of men who were having balls cut off in a most delicious and fantastic castration ritual. Other men with nutsacks full and hard cocks lined the Castle walls impaled on cocks of statues. As Empress Jezabel walked the corridors she would flog a semi erect cock. A flaccid cock would be pulled down and prepared to have balls removed at The Empress’s first availability. Parties would surround such an event. Blood never bothered the Kingdom. They were used to savages feasting on the flesh of their daughters for 100’s of years. It was Jezebel who stopped the blood shed and fed the savages with girls from neighboring Kingdoms. Worship My Bloodshed!
Daddy Preps Me For Anal Torture!
Daddy is planning a big gangbang party this weekend and is really trying to stretch out my ass for the special occasion! Yesterday daddy and my brother came home with a few surprises for me, a horse cock dildo that was 10 inches long and 7 inches wide, some new restraints and a cock gag—a special gag that has a cock on the inside of it that goes in my mouth. They tied me up good, making sure I couldn’t move an inch as they slowly teased my ass open and spread my cunt with their fingers. With the cock gag on my mouth, my brother finger fucking my wet pussy and daddy’s fist stretching my ass wide open, I know I’m in for a brutal fucking this weekend when daddy has his friends over.
Killer Phone Sex Electrocution
It is no secret that I love killer phone sex. It is in my genes. My grandpa ran a prison. He was responsible for 253 executions in his prison over the 20 years he ran it. I have his electric chair. I use it mainly for castration, but every now and then, I hook up the currents so I can kill a loser. I fired the chair up last night for a special guest. My grandpa told me all about how to prepare a subject for the electric chair and how to operate it. There are many things the public does not know about death by electrocution. First, the death row inmate is bathed and completely shaved. That includes the hair on his head and body. I prepare my personal death row inmate for electrocution by shaving every ounce of hair off his body. That includes his nut sack, ass crack and pubes. Electrocuted bodies are messy. My grandpa said to put a butt plug in the inmate’s ass, so he does not shit all over the place. Once my loser was shaved and cleaned, I put him in the chair with the butt plug in. I then slipped a catheter in his pee hole to prevent him from pissing everywhere. I put a leather strap in his mouth, so he did not bite his tongue off with the first electrical current. I strapped his head, chest, wrist, and ankles to the chair, so that his body would not levitate off the chair. I did not have the standard volts to course through his veins, but that did not matter. This was a snuff porn, not a federal execution. I do not have to adhere to the rule of no cruel and unusual punishment. I live for cruel and unusual punishment. So, I made the electrocution last for a harrowing 20 minutes instead of the industry standard of 30 seconds. The smell of burning flesh and the look on a man’s face as his brain is frying, is foreplay for me. I can still smell burnt flesh in my house. Helps me relive my special late-night kill over and over.
My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? It is okay to admit them to me. I get sexually aroused when you share your rape fantasies with me. Can I tell you mine? Well, one of mine because I have so many. One of my reoccurring fantasies is a gang bang. I imagine I am in a seedy night club. I drink one too many sex on the beaches and the next thing I know, I am being gang banged in the club bathroom on a dirty floor. Not just one guy either. Like 10 horny men ravaging me, even tying me up. I always get super wet thinking about or watching gangbang rape porn. I think it inspires my dark fantasies. I met this guy at the club last night. And I had drank way more tequila than normal. He asked me to tell him a deep dark fantasy. I spilled the beans about my gang bang rape fantasy. An hour later, I was in that club bathroom with about 8 men. Strangers. I knew none of them. The guy I was flirting with orchestrated it all. He did not fuck me, however. He said he just wanted to watch a whore have her nasty fantasy cum true. He did tie me up however just in case I did not like the reality of my wicked fantasy. I did not like it. These were not handsome men. These were middle-aged men with bear guts, small dicks and male pattern baldness. Men not hot enough for me, but that was what Trey got off on. He made this all happen because his sick fantasy was watching a girl get gang banged in a dirty bathroom. They fucked me too. In every hole I have. Cum oozing out of me. They choked me, slapped me and spanked me. The last thing to happen before they left me on the dirty floor was Trey cumming in my face. He thanked me for helping his fantasy cum true, then they laughed at me and left.
taboo phone sex slave
Do you want some hot, taboo phone sex, you are at the right place. Let me show you how dark I can be now, but I have a boyfriend who loves to dominate me. I am good with schedules and tasks, and I love being told what to do. Whenever he tells me to do something, I never hesitate because there will be consequences that will be very brutal if I do. I’m willing to indoor all the blasphemy torture.
I grew up in a Catholic school and would never miss Sunday services. When I started to date my boyfriend, I didn’t know he was a Satan worshiper. The odd thing is that he lives across the street from a giant cathedral. That is where he ended up spotting me, and now that he has me, he will never let me go because I am fucked doll.
The pleasure he goes from turning me to his a little blasphemous slut is the best feeling ever he loves to nut to be worshiping him.
Gangbang Rape Porn to Score Coke
I auditioned for a gangbang rape porn. I was desperate for money. A blizzard cut off the supply for my normal dealers. I had to go downtown to the seedy part of town and hustle. I was giving blowjobs for $25 to gross men. That was how desperate I was. A woman hooking on the corner told me where to go to make serious bank. I asked her why she had not done it. She told me she was not right for the casting director because he was looking for mommy types. She was barely legal if that. I thanked her for the tip and went to the warehouse where she told me the auditions were taking place. I signed in, filled out an application and waited my turn. My desperate need for coke has led me down some dark paths before. This place looked legit. I should have known better. Nothing good ever happens to women in the seedy part of town late at night. When I am jonesing for a fix, common sense goes out the door. I went in when they called my name, and instantly felt afraid. The guys interviewing me looked at me like I was the golden ticket to some high winning lottery. I got the part, but ten minutes into filming, I wished I had not gotten the part. The men ganged up on me. Violently started pulling my clothes off and shoving fingers in any hole they could. No lube was used. I guess I should feel grateful that they at least spit on my asshole and cunt before shoving their bare cocks inside me. I guess I have endured worse, but they gaped my holes, even prolapsed them. Parts of my insides were hanging on the outside. Between my legs looked like a bloody massacre. I hobbled out the door. I hobbled out the door and down to the alley and scored some blow. I was gonna need it for the pain.