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Prison Whore

Taboo phone sexI needed to make some extra cash and so I answered this add for a ‘Prisoner Relations Specialist’ in the local job listings.

It was a little scary going into the prison with my short skirt and high heels but I was dressed to impress and willing to do anything to get this position!

I met with the warden and he seemed to appreciate my efforts.

He looked me up and down, taking time to fondle my ass and tits! I knew this was not proper interview etiquette but like I said, I was desperate.

He asked if I could suck a cock.

I was surprised at the question but told him I definitely had experience in that area.

He pulled out his cock and stroked it in my face!

He grabbed me by the hair and forced me down on my nice, slapped my face and told me, “Suck it Bitch!”

He was holding my head against his little curlies and I could hardly breathe! But I deep throated that meat stick until he exploded in my mouth, forcing me to swallow all his thick creamy cum!

He zipped up and said that he was sorry to be rough but if I am going to service prisoners, then I had better get used to it!

Service prisoners?!

He said that there will be guards but sometimes they like to join so it will get rough!

Your young cunt and tight ass will be fucked and stretched by at least fifty rock hard bad ass cocks each day. They are going to tear you apart and fuck you like a whore and the pay is not great either, but you do get out of traffic tickets…oh and Fiona, he said, don’t swallow…some of these cocks have already been in another mans ass before they come to you….

….was that suppose to be a negative?

I finally found my calling! I am a professional prison whore, getting pounded by angry cocks every day!

Lets Watch Snuff Movies and Cuddle

snuff moviesIt is Halloween mother fuckers. Let’s spoon and watch snuff movies. Okay, so let’s not spoon. I do not spoon or cuddle. But I am all about snuff flicks. Watching them is hot, making them is hotter. So, if I were your partner in crime, who would you want to snuff? You can pick anyone. Young or old. Male or female. Someone you know or a total stranger. I usually go for young girls to kill first. I have slaughtered my share of fucktards too. Some men are just too stupid or annoying to keep on breathing. Girls are just fun to kill. They bleed more. They cry more. And they do stupid shit which can be entertaining too. Last week, this girl gave me a chase into the woods. She was in high heels trying to run in the dark. Those woods I know like the back of my hands. I could run in stilettos blindfolded. The bitch ran straight into a coyote’s den. Took the kill away from me and gave it to them. I still enjoyed it, however. Those hungry wolves saw dinner. They ripped her to shreds. I wanted the honor, but I will not deny nature’s beautiful creatures a tasty meal. She took a long time to die. Coyotes play with their food. They understand me and respect me too. I often bring them the remains of a snuff porn victim as a snack. They get rid of the evidence for me. Because I feed them, they will never attack me. I was bummed, but I did get to hear and watch a hot teen slut get ripped to shreds and devoured alive. I bet that is still more than you have ever enjoyed. Next one I will make sure I drug better so she does not become coyote kill.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Druggy Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen have rape phone sex fantasies too. I have realities not fantasies. But is it really a force fuck with a druggy whore like me? I mean, I choose to get high. I choose to associate with unsavory folks. I choose to trade my body for coke. Even I know I was asking for trouble last night. It was me and 7 dudes I did not know in a flop house. They were shooting up and I was doing crack. It was a damp and dark flop house. Spiders and rats and all sorts of creepy crawlers were around us. It was like some place out of a horror movie. I got high and some guy put his dick in my mouth. I think I muttered no, but was too high to fight him off and too high to care about anything but the high. After he came in my mouth, his buddies took turns on me. It was surreal. I was fucked up. Unable to consent because of my altered state. They did not care. I did not care either. I did not feel much but the high. When the high was gone, however, I felt the brutality of the gangbang rape porn. My ass was swollen and hanging inside out. I had marks around my neck. Bruises all over my body and hand prints on my ass too. I looked like I had been in a car accident. Swollen, bruised and a bit bloody. Just the hazard of being a druggy whore.

Snuff Sex Shoot

snuff sexI am out of town for a snuff sex shoot. Been way too long since I have been able to do any fetish modeling. I am in Columbus, Ohio for a few days. I thought I would get out last night and see if I could get into any trouble. I love trouble. Ohio is not the kind of place you think about getting into trouble, but it is me. I am a hot blonde bimbo and trouble follows me. I went into this bar and even with my mask on, I stood out. Platinum blonde hair and almost 6 feet tall with heels on. All eyes were on me. I walked up to a bunch of bikers and said, “Who is buying me a drink?” They were fighting to buy me my first drink for the night. After a few rounds, I started dancing. I am a stripper too, so I do not dance like a good girl. The bikers got handsy, but that was what I wanted. Someone got rough. That was also what I wanted. Next thing I knew, I was naked, bent over a pool table getting sodomized by bikers like an ass rape porn star. Cum was filling up in my ass. They were pulling my hair and slapping my ass. Guys were shoving dicks in all my holes. It was a gang bang in a Columbus bar. I do not even think the bar had a name. Just some hole in the wall. They smacked me around, skull fucked me until I was gagging, and I almost never gag. When their dicks needed to recuperate, they fucked me with beer bottles and pool sticks. It was just the kind of trouble I was looking for. I lucked out that I met a bunch of under sexed bikers my first night out in ages.

High School Ass Rape Porn

Ass rape pornI loved high school!

I had so much fun! Even back then I was a slutty little victim!

I was always being passed around after games Friday nights.

Everyone knew I was an easy target. I would just show up looking trashy in my short jean skirt and some guy would give me a drink…no doubt laced with some sort of teen rape porn drug!

I would always wake up in the back seat of my car in a parking lot with cum dripping out of my cunt and my panties attached to the antenna of the car!

I learned later that that was a sign that there was a passed out fuckable whore in the car for anyone that wanted it!

Some times there were even videos going around the school on Monday of my ass rape porn!

Ah good times and great memories…well, what I can remember I mean.

But this year is my high school reunion!

I am so excited! It will be five years since I was gangbanged by the entire football team!

I love this job and roleplaying all of my rape phone sex fantasies but that is the real thing!

I can’t wait to be held down and have my tight little cunt torn by all those hard cocks!

It will be just like the good old days!

Ass Rape Porn Queen

ass rape pornI have done a lot of ass rape porn. Not proud of it. Not ashamed of it either. My ass makes me money and I need money for coke. I am known in certain circles as the ass sex queen. I do things most women refuse to do, even junkies. I am popular in the underground world too. Not so much because my ass can handle a hardcore ass fucking but because I am a soccer mom. I do not look like the typical druggy whore. People would be surprised at what goes on behind the doors in suburbia. Sure, I have the white picket fence and the mom SUV and perfect boys and a rich husband. That life is what my parents wanted for me. I have dark desires. I discovered at a young age that coke brings out my freaky side. When I heard that a couple big dealers were hosting an anal freak show, I knew I had to be there. The winner got a big bag of coke. These dealers are well known freaks. They host these underground parties and pit druggy whores against each other. They know we are so desperate for a fix, we will do just about anything to get one, especially one for free. The guys invite their friends, and everyone beats off watching druggy whores do nasty things for the chance for drugs. I was determined to win that coke. No one is a better anal torture sex whore than me. When I was on the stage, I let men fist me and use baseball bats in my ass. They prolapsed my ass, and I told one of the dudes to put a zip tie on it and lather the prolapse in Ben Gay. It hurts like a bitch, but it made me the winner. Those other druggy whores had no chance against this soccer mom.

Torture Sex Party

torture sexI went to a torture sex party last night. I thought it would be Mickey Mouse shit compared to what I am accustomed to doing. I am a hardcore pain and bondage slut. Seriously, I can endure more than a covert spy in enemy territory. I was so cocky about my ability to handle pain, that I bragged. I even insulted some of the other pain sluts in attendance. That put a target on my back. I do not think that was my intention. I like to fly under the radar. One of the other pain sluts ratted me out which made the men in attendance determined to break my pain threshold. I was first up on the platform. For an hour, nothing hurt that bad. I was smacked and punched. Nipple clamps and some electric shock. I acted like it was the worse pain ever, but honestly, it was a far cry from painful. That was until this one guy stepped up to the stage. He was called The Punisher. I could not see his face. He had on an executioner’s mask. He strapped my arms down. He showed me a pair of pliers. Now, I was scared. My knees were knocking. I pissed myself too. I cried as he pulled my finger nails off. It was like shit straight out of a snuff porn. I was crying. Screaming. My threshold was found and surpassed. He did not stop there either. He branded me with a hot poker. His initials are forever burned into the flesh on my ass. The other pain sluts were not watching in fear. They were watching in joy as the cocky pain slut got knocked down a few pegs. Eventually, I passed out from the pain. I woke up in a pool of my own blood, piss and vomit having learned a valuable lesson. Never be cocky at a torture party.

Teen rape porn

teen rape pornI have dark fantasies. I always have. They come from my youth. Daddy was not a nice man. I bet he was a lot like you. Do you think of hurting young girls? Daddy did all the time. He has an extensive collection of teen rape porn and I starred in almost every one of his home videos. Daddy is not done with me yet, however. I am legal age now, so I do not get top billing. Daddy makes me find a young one for him since I aged out. I am his accomplice now. I feel bad sometimes, but mostly not because at least he is not brutalizing my asshole anymore. I created a babysitting profile. That is how I recruit the young girls. I usually just take the gigs that have young girls that need watching. I do not have a choice. Daddy owns me. This little knee-high girl was the star last night. She was the youngest yet. I drugged her with the special cocktail daddy drugged me with when I was that young.  Daddy was too rough on her. He broke her little body. Her butthole exploded. Daddy made me kill her. I did not want to. I mean I was the last one in her care. Daddy does not care if I get busted. There is no paternal love for me. I am just the cunt who use to make him money. And now I am just the cunt who brings him a slut to make him money. Who can I be for you?

They regretted fucking with me

taboo phone sexI hired this couple to do some work around my house. She was supposed to deep clean the inside and he was supposed to work on my landscaping but it really didn’t go very well. The bitch was lazy as fuck, she barely cleaned anything and was pissed off when I brought it up. The guy was out there mowing the lawn and doing a decent job but once his wife went out there bitching to him he came in to confront me. They wanted to be paid full price and not have to do anymore work because I was so rude to his wife. All I could do was laugh in their face, do you really think a woman like me would just pay them for unfinished work? Fuck that shit! I just turned around and grabbed the handgun out of my desk drawer and told them to sit down and shut the fuck up. Then I handcuffed the husband and tied up the wife. I tortured that loudmouth whore to death right in front of her man and you know what? He cheered me on! He encouraged me to kill her, I guess he was just as sick of her as I was. I spared his life in the end and put him to work, he will take some training but he may be useful…

31 Days of Killer Phone Sex

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are perfect to explore this time of year. Every where you look there are horror movies streaming. Think about it. Now is the time to kill. Everyone is in masks. You cannot really tell who someone is. I blend in well dressed like a Goth chick. I have killed at a haunted house. I have killed in my cabin in the woods and last night, I killed in a theater. How ironic is this. I went to a retro showing of the first Scream movie. Everyone was dressed in black and sporting a Scream mask. No one knew who anyone was. Now, it was the second movie in the chain that a girl was massacred in the theater, but I had to make a bold statement. Plus, there were a couple teen sluts near me. Talking like they were in their home. Texting and answering their phone while everyone else was trying to watch a movie. I followed them to the bathroom. I checked out emergency exits and made a plan. I did not act in haste. Impulse kills get caught. I had been plotting their death since I saw them in line to get popcorn. I went into a stall, peered through the side and when they were washing their hands, I used two knives to stab them in the back in just the right place so they would bleed out quickly and quietly. I washed my hands, left the bathroom and snuck out the back door. I was home before anyone realized there were two dead cunts in the bathroom. I even bought the ticket on a public wifi that I hacked using the credit card of some cunt troll I saw on social media who I also hacked. I killed 3 birds with one stone and that is a good day. Thirty one days of killing continues.