Sundays are for torture sex. My son is so violent towards me sometimes, but I know he loves me. He always brings me coke. I understand nothing in life is free though. When he brings me a big bag of coke, I know he wants to live stream me. His viewers love seeing him get rough with me. I am his cash cow and during the holidays he always needs more cash. I was not surprised seeing him. I was glad actually because I needed more coke to get through the holiday week. I was in some daisy dukes and an old wife beater tee shirt. My flabby ass and saggy titties were hanging out. My pancake makeup was hiding my old bruises. My face and body look older than they are because of my party lifestyle. My son set up the video equipment and stripped me naked. He tied me to the chair in front of the camera. I heard the Bitcoin sounds as men paid him to violate me. My ass is always up for destruction. His viewers love ass rape porn. I am not just his anal whore. He does fuck me, but it is so much more violent than just anal sex. He chokes me. He prolapses my asshole then zip ties it and makes me dangle and shake it at the camera. He put Ben Gay on it and milked it like it was a cow udder. It was so embarrassing and degrading. I could hear the Bitcoins dropping though the more he abused my asshole. He even tased it, causing me to piss myself. His fan base really enjoyed that. I thought this was going to be a quick 30-minute session, but it went on for hours. He needed a lot of money, and his viewers were generous. He was not going to stop just because his cash cow was hurting. He made it worth my while though. I got a huge bag of coke to soften the blow.
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Holiday Snuff Porn
I made a holiday snuff porn last night. Holiday horror and holiday themed snuff flicks are popular. This was a custom-made movie for a client. He wanted to see little girls get slaughtered under the Christmas tree. I knew just what to do too. I kidnapped three little girls. It was perfect. They were at the mall getting photos with Santa. The mall over Christmas, is a great place to find some tender aged flesh to fuck and snuff. I am a good scout. I always know which ones to take. I lured the babysitter away with them. I think she was actually their big sister. My client got a bonus hot teen slut to kill. I gave her some line about auditioning for a horror movie, and she bought it. It was not a lie. She was going to star in a horror flick. My partner in crime was waiting for me at the cabin. The little angels were just what he wanted for Christmas. They were pretty little doll babies. Big sister led them all to their death. The girls were in cute matching red velvet dresses. I had a Christmas tree and all the lights on too. My cabin living room looked like a Christmas out of a Normal Rockwell painting. Then it turned into Black Christmas. There were naked girls being force fucked and slaughtered with big knives. There was carnage. Blood and guts spilled onto the floor as my accomplice stabbed tender flesh. The younger they are, the brighter the blood. It was a blood bath. Girls crying and screaming as my partner penetrated their little pussy holes with his big cock. They screamed just as loud when his knives penetrated their flesh. Holiday snuff movies always make me bank, but this one will make me a millionaire.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Can be a Holiday Escape
Do the holidays bring out your murder phone sex fantasies? They do most men. I met this man at the mall last week. He seemed flustered shopping. I thought I was being nice by offering to help him shop for the special lady in his life. Sometimes, men need help picking out the perfect gift for their significant other. He was handsome. He seemed like a typical white-collar man in love. He was dressed nice, but he was not wearing an Armani suit or anything. We walked around the mall, and I helped him get the perfect gift for his love. He was going to get her a juicer. I saved his marriage. He asked me for a drink to say thanks. I thought he was harmless. He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. I was in his car with him when he tased me. I pissed his car seat and passed out. I woke up on the cold ground in the middle of the woods. I had no clue where I was. I thought maybe I was alone, but as soon as I sat up, he came running at me. He was waiting until I was awake to explore his rape phone sex fantasies. I was dumbfounded. He told me I was just dumb. He has no special lady. He explained that there is always some dumb bimbo offering to help him out. It is how he lures his victims. Brilliant like Ted Bundy. He did not look like a serial killer. He tore my holes up with his cock and his fists. Then he strangled me. I passed out, but I was not dead like he hoped. I tried to shallow my breathing and play dead. I am a good pain slut, so when he carved his knife in my flesh, I did not move. I played dead well enough that he left me. I will be the one who got away. My 9 lines though are coming to an end.
Lil’ Girl taboo phone sex
He likes to talk about Little girls who have been forced fucked and killed during our taboo phone sex. He loves me, he says and I know he does. How could I love such a sick pervert. I would rather piss in his mouth and make him eat my ass than tell him I love him back. He knows I can’t, my heart is too dark. Fuck yes I am glad those girls go kills and mens cock mutilating little cunny and ass. That’s what little girls deserve in my opinion. I know for a fact there are other women like me all around. The man and woman who did snuff porn with that little tot, real life people. I couldn’t make this up. Little girls lured into wooded areas and the girlfriend of the brat molester killed the girl with a hammer. Autopsy photos showing that her genitals were so mutilated, they couldn’t identify what had exactly happened? Fuck up little dead girl pussy! Yes, I love it, I get wet to real girls being abused and murdered at the hands of P-men. I hate brats, at least get some use out of them.
My Looks Are Deceiving!
When you look at me what do you see? A sweet young virginal thing? Well I have to tell you that you are completely wrong! I’m a gangbang whore, a rape fantasy cum slut, a snuff loving victim and a total teen rape porn addict. My twat is constantly pulsating with need for a violent fucking. I live for the thrill of being abused and force fucked, when you slap me and call me names, I come alive. I know why I’m this way, cunt abuse and anal sex torture is all I have ever known. My daddy and brother have been using me as an abuse whore since I could walk, I’ve been raised and groomed as a fuck toy. I don’t care who knows it and I’ve very proud of it!
Taboo phone sex with a vegas whore
It is a sure thing you will get to enjoy some taboo phone sex with a girl like me. I have done it all, and if you believe in messing with dirty cum sluts that love to party, you have come across the best one thus far.
I have gotten a lot of shit for being a slut. It came down to the point that I had to come to a different state. I didn’t know a single soul there when I got to Nevada. That’s where my escapades began of being an anything-goes slut. You can say I lost my mind in sin city. Do you want to know something? I don’t plan on finding it. I’m glad I turned out to be the dirty slut I am. I began to whore myself out and become the property of pimps all over the city. I must have fucked over a couple of thousand men in the last five years.
I was especially fond of torture fucking, and I got plenty of it, and it made me obsessed.
Hoe, hoe, hoe Blasphemy Sex
Hoe, hoe, hoe, for blasphemy sex! That’s what I need. I love having fuck meat on display on a pentagram as I prepare her for you thick dick! I get so excited when we have a new little flesh-light to play with. The Little Mormon girl down the street never saw it coming as I had spiked her koolaid. You would think she was a little scared of “drinking the koolaid,” but she was just so excited to share the Gospel with me, she didn’t flinch.
That young Mormon girl woke up in a daze hogtied at my feet. I laughed and kicked her when she recognized me. I told her that I had someone I would like her to meet.
And there you came, in your dark robe, Uttering words so beautifully, in Lost Latin. I about creamed my own panties as you lifted your robes, your 12 inch cock was hard, and you passed me the dagger. I would be inscribing your Dark symbols on the flesh of our sacrifice!
A Little Virgin, God fearing fuck doll, was our bloody phone sex victim. And helping you tenderize her with your cock, before cutting her to pieces was the highlight of this dreadful fucking season!
Taboo Phone Sex Mommy Whore
I will put the taboo in your taboo phone sex holidays. Rape fantasies for mommy soar this time of year too. I think holidays stir up memories of cock teasing and whore mommies. I do not tease my sons. I fuck them. I do not fuck everyone else in town but them either. I did a hot rape fantasy last night with a caller. This guy told me his mom was a stripper when he was growing up in the 70s. She would have wild parties with girls and customers from the club. They would drink, do coke and have orgies. My caller would watch, but anytime he tried to join in she scolded him, even shamed him for being too small to play with the grownups. He grew into his teen years, and his mommy was a drunk party mom. She still fucked other men, even her son’s friends, but always denied him. He told me the first time he explored his rape phone sex fantasies with his mother she was passed out cold and full of cum already. He dumped his load in her while she was passed out and she never knew. He got a taste for it then. He fucked her many more times while she was incapacitated too. He grew more and more resentful because she fucked everyone but him. One time when he was in high school, she woke up when he was fucking her. She threw a fit. Threatened to call the cops on her own son. That was the first time he smacked her around. I was getting so wet listening to my caller talk about the naughty things he did to his mother over the years. I love roleplay phone sex calls. We relived one of those moments on the phone and I came so hard. I can be your mommy whore too, willing or unwilling, either gets me wet.
Castration Phone Sex is a Gift
I was surprised how many men want castration phone sex for the holidays. Many men want to ring in the new year without balls. Guess what? I am more than happy to remove your balls. They are overrated and the cause of so many problems in this world. Men are slaves to their nuts and that makes them do stupid shit. I have a running ad on the dark net for ball removal. Many guys wuss out. They contact me, even agree to my payment, but never show up. I was not expecting Trevor to show up, but he did. He was excited about having his nut sack removed. I rarely see a man so happy to say bye bye to his nuts as him. I had my castration chair ready. I had it decked out for the holidays with garland and Christmas lights. I had all my knives lined up and ready to use. Even had a soldering pen on hand to cauterize the wound. He paid me the ten thousand in cash that I asked. This was like stealing candy from a brat. I thought this was easy. Then I saw him naked. The biggest ball sack I have ever seen. Nuts I would expect to see on an elephant or a horse, but not a 5’7 man. I think he must have had some sort of ailment for them to be that big. I did my best to get a castration band around that huge ball sack, but nothing I had was big enough, so I tied them off with rope. Took longer than usual to turn purple. No knife was severing his balls. I used a box cutter. There was a lot of blood. That little pen did nothing because it was a gaping wound. I had to use a heated frying pan. I got his balls gone, but it was pure torture sex for him with such a large nut sack. I get why he wanted them gone. Sitting on a bowling ball cannot be comfortable. That was the first castration I have done that required so much labor. If I could take his bowling ball nuts, I can take yours.
Torture Sex Holidays
Torture sex films grow in popularity over the holidays. Hard to believe, isn’t it? I think it is all the stress facing guys. They need to take their holiday frustrations out on someone. I am used to being the target of men’s ire, but this holiday season I have been more the accomplice. I love bringing men something special for Christmas. Last night, I was a t a holiday party of sorts. I brought three young girls to this guy. He paid me. Do not judge me. I needed the money and there are young girls born daily, right? This guy I know wanted to give his clients something extra special for the holidays. He wanted to gift them a teen rape porn experience. I wanted to help him. I help him, he treats me well. I kidnapped the girls from the park. The babysitter was not paying close enough attention. She though she was safe in a fancy rich neighborhood park. I blended in as a mommy, snatched the girls up and delivered them to their death. I filmed the entire thing for my friend. It helps them relive the fun when they can watch what they did over and over again. I can convert the film into an 8MM film so no trace of it on phones or the cloud. These men each had a young girl to fuck and snuff. Each guy brutalized the holes of these sweet young things. They killed them differently, however. One guy stabbed his little whore to death. Another guy dismembered his victim. That was a bloody mess, but I cleaned it up. That is what the accomplice slaves do. They do all the messy work and take all the risks. The last guy beat his victim to death. He used a bat and bashed her brains out of her skull. Another mess for this accomplice phone sex partner. Better to be the crime scene cleaner than the victim though. What can I bring you for Christmas?