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Gangbang Rape Porn Star Blair Cannot Escape Trouble

gangbang rape pornMy husband and I went out of town this week, but I ended up making a gangbang rape porn while he golfed. My husband loves to golf like I love to party and fuck. But I find golf boring. I stayed in the hotel while he participated in a tournament. I thought it would give me a chance to party. He does not let me party. But I got crafty. And I scored some blow before we left. I can go a couple days without boy cock. But I cannot go for a couple days without coke.

I ordered some room service and thought I could work a bit while I partied. However, the Hispanic staff had a different idea. The saw a horny white milf alone in a hotel room and decided I looked like an ass rape porn slut. They stormed the room, locked the door and shoved a ball gag in my mouth to shut me up. I could not scream. They ripped my clothes off. Choked me too. Of course, they slapped me. They turned my tits into punching bags.

Wherever I Go, Trouble Follows Me

They did not speak English to me. And my Spanish is rusty. But I could not stop them. They wanted to fuck me. There was one of me and eight of them. Although I am not the brightest bulb, I have some street sense. And I know that sort of 8 on 1 math would never go in my favor. So, I laid on the bed like a limp noodle letting these barrio boys force their dicks in my holes. Trouble follows me everywhere. There seems to be something about me that makes men want to turn me into their prey.

I tried to think about other things. As a seasoned sex doll, I know men have rape phone sex fantasies for women like me. They came and left. But I had to hide the bruises from my husband when he returned from golfing.

Blasphemy sex properly done means we steal a virgin

Blasphemy sex can only be sated by the screams and suffering of a fresh young virgin. I don’t give a flying fuck about God and his pathetic followers. For us, it’s all about spilling innocent blood to praise the dark lord! The more we blaspheme through the unholy union of torture and sex, the more delicious dark power we acquire. Hail that double-horned, cloven-hoofed hottie Satan – he rocks my world in the most wonderfully wicked ways!Blasphemy sex I know all of the secrets to stay forever young and strong, but I needed a teeny morsel of tender flesh to ravage. A naive nubile to be my Torture sex sacrifice. The orphanage at the church was the obvious choice. God bless the cock-sucking Vatican for producing such premium orphan meat! I’ve selected the perfect tart: a lil blonde angel. Young, scrawny and sweet. Her choker collar will look so darling pulling tight around her girlish neck as she chokes on your dick.
We’ll strip her bare and bind her with barbed wire to make her flesh rip and shred. Needle through her tender nipples, carve sigils into her flat chest. Spill candle wax down her hairless cunny. Make her sniff and snort lines of K-cut with crystal meth. Then shove a giant dildo up her tight pink twat while I use a knife to carve a reverse cross into her cummy clitty hood. We’ll edge her to the brink a bazillion times, just to give her a taste of pussy pleasure before I sever her clit with scissors.
Hail Satan! We’ll slash her guts open and let all her blood and guts sploosh out. Squeal piggy squeal! Then we’ll kick back and swim around in the tub of blood like we’re at the Carpathian Mountains Hot Springs. Bathing in the glory of our unholy Snuff sex sacrifice! Hail Satan!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Require a Skilled Accomplice

murder phone sex fantasiesMost women harbor murder phone sex fantasies for men. But often they harbor them for women too. And I get that. I hate must women. However, I know that the problem between two women is often a man. So, I explain that to my female clients. Jill and I met on the dark net a few months ago. She wanted to kill her best friend for fucking her husband. Takes two to tango, Jill. Your husband did not accidentally trip and fall into your now ex bestie’s pussy.

So, I suggested a two for one special. Kill them both. I mean he will cheat on her again. But I know the risks and the optics of a woman’s husband and lover showing up dead at same time. But no one knows they are having an affair but us. And when you hire me as your snuff sex killer, I give you an airtight alibi. Plus, I leave no communication or money trail that suggests a murder for hire either.

The Best Accomplices Take The Risk for You

I set the cheating lovebirds up, while Jill was on a cruise with her sister. That alibi seemed pretty tight. A simple hack of the phones, and the now dead ex friend thought her now dead lover wanted her to come over while Jill was on a cruise. And I laid in wait. Jill told me how to avoid the security cameras and how to get into the house.

Of course, I caught them by surprise. As much as I wanted to do my usual over kill with them, that would suggest a personal motive. As the hired assassin, I needed to make this look like a home invasion gone wrong. So, I shot them both with the dead husband’s gun. Stole some stuff that I just buried in the woods. Oh, and because I liked Jill, I hacked her husband’s computer to make it look like he hired a killer to shoot his wife, and the killer murdered the wrong woman. Just another level of security to protect my client.

My personal kills show less restraint and appear far more vicious. But, if you need a killer accomplice phone sex partner, I kill in such a way that you never get caught. So, let me help you get revenge.

Ass Rape Porn Accomplice Cassie Helps You Train Your Anal Whore

ass rape pornI love ass rape porn. However, I learned recently that I prefer to train the next generation of anal sex porn stars, than be one. I still let men fuck my ass. All the time. I love anal sex, even rough anal sex. But I do not like being a bitch anymore. Not now that I have discovered how the other side lives, I’m enjoying the switch life.

When Dave approached me, I knew what he wanted. I’ve heard the rumors, like most women in this kind of business have about him. He likes his girls young, virginal and he also likes a woman’s help in breaking her holes in. And I go where the money tells me. Plus, I love helping men break in anal whores. If they need my help with another girl, then they are not thinking about destroying my asshole. I may not have book smarts, but I have street smarts.

And those street smarts make me accomplice phone sex material. So, when David arrived with Lucy, his young teen muse, I had everything ready.  And I knew just where to begin. We stripped her naked, and I tied her to the fuck bench with her ass in the air. She cried and trembled. Did not understand what was about to happen to her. But I did not care. My days of empathy seem to have disappeared. Perhaps, I am more about the Benjamin’s now.

Assisting Men Like You with the Training of a Young, New Anal Whore Excites Me

I used a small dildo on her ass first. Tight might be an understatement. Thought I might need to hammer that thing inside her ass, LOL. But with enough lube and patience, I have been told you can fit anything in the ass. Although, I worked many dildos in her ass, Dave wanted to see my fist in her ass. Well, my fist and his cock.

No doubt that our time breaking in Lucy’s virgin ass felt like anal torture sex to the girl, it is important to have proper anal training. And I told her to feel lucky. When I was Lucy’s age, no man ever used lube on my holes. They just shoved anything they wanted in a fuck hole. Lucy’s dad eventually wants Lucy to enjoy hardcore anal sex. But I told him at her age, she will not like it for a while.

But the little bitch should not whine and

Gangbang rape porn slave had to hang around

Gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn star dangling from the rafters never gets mercy. My wrists were bound raw and red—each sway of my body, a pendulum of anguish. The ropes, they cut like knives into my tender skin as I hang here, gagged and helpless. The hours tick by, an endless march towards my impending doom.
I am but a plaything, a vessel for the depraved whims of the monsters that enslave me. They use my holes with no concern for my humanity. All of their cocks were so massive, and my Master loved watching them violate me again and again. I was used so hard, my cunt bled and my ass stretched beyond capacity as they ganged up on me, raping me senseless. Sore, so goddamn sore.
No matter how sore I am, the Torture sex continues. Now I dangle here, awaiting their return. To what fresh depravity will they subject me? More violent gangbangs, more painful violations? I can only pray it ends soon. But deep down, I know better. I am their slave whore, their vile snuff whore. I will never see freedom, only each new level of torment they devise.

Snuff Sex Punching Bag and Whore Blair Gets Blindsided

snuff sexSome men believe I deserve snuff sex. They see me as a druggy whore and easy prey. And I guess to some degree I am. The monkey on my back forces me to interact with some unsavory characters. Like guys I would never look at once if I did not need coke. When I feel desperate for a fix, I get myself in a bind. And I ignore my gut.

But sometimes, big bad wolves hide in sheep’s clothing. My stepson has a friend who has always been nice to me. Nicer than my stepson. I ran into the boy while at the store yesterday. And my car would not start when I went back out. He saw me and offered me a ride home.  Such a nice boy, I thought as he helped me inside with me with my groceries. But he just scoped out the place. And when he realized I was home alone, he changed. He went from Mr. Hyde to Dr. Jekyll.

He has long harbored rape phone sex fantasies for me. But I never had a clue. I told him he did not need to do this. However, he insisted he did. According to him, this was for a decade of cock teasing him. But honestly, I never meant to. I never wanted to get to close with my stepson’s friends because he is the most dangerous man in my life.

Sometimes, I Do Not Recognize the Monsters in Sheep’s Clothing Until It’s Too Late

We fought. Definitely a struggle. Broke lamps and knocked shit over. I would have to tell my husband it was a home invasion or burglary. I screamed, kicked, even bit him. But the more I struggled, the more he liked it. I could not sustain the energy to fight him, so I laid there like a dead fish. And he hated that. But I refused to fight him when I realized he hated it. And he beat me to a pulp.

What the fuck? He wanted me to be his snuff porn star. I guess I should know it’s guilt by association. Underneath his friendly boy next door demeanor lies a monster like my stepson. I had to lie to my family that I fought off a home intruder. That forced me to take last night off as my eyes swelled shut. But I am scrappy. And a good liar.

Happy Hunting pt 1

Violent Phone SexI never tell anyone about some of my more twisted fantasies. How I have a little sister that I want to lock away in a cage. Take away her clothes and tell her she’s going to play a game with me and my boyfriend. I’ll tie her to a chair in my basement as I go out hunting and bring back a pretty blond barely legal teen. I’ll tell my sister she has to choose what we do to her and if she doesn’t well fuck her tight little virgin ass until she bleeds.  Both girls will be crying and begging us to let them go it will be so much fun.

When my sister doesn’t make a choice, I’ll pin the girl down so my boyfriend can fuck her tight little ass. She’ll scream and beg us to stop. We’ll lick the tears from her face and when we’re don using her like our little flesh light we’ll dispose of her. That’s when the real fun. In this fantasy I force my sister to eat young tender meat. I’ll let you guess where that comes from. I watch as she gulps it down and vomits as I tell her what kind of meat it is. Then I laugh at her and force her back into her cage. I’m not done with her yet.

Knife Play Phone Sex Remains My Favorite Because it Requires Skill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex remains my favorite. Why? Because I can kill you much easier with a knife and even in public without drawing attention to myself. Plus, knives require much more skill.  A gun just requires decent aim. But anyone can shoot someone. No thrill in it. Plus, guns leave traces of DNA and they have their own stamp that can be easily traced if you purchased the gun legally.

Generally speaking, I avoid big crowds because I hate people. But sometimes, I get stuck. I found myself shoved into a large crowd protesting something when all I wanted was to go to my coffee house and get a dark roast latte. I’m tiny, but I am mighty. And resourceful too. Some guy in the crowd thought he could use the moment to grope me and some girl in the same boat as me.

Always More Fun to Kill with a Side Kick

Neither of us were having that. However, only one of us had a knife strapped to her leg. And that would be me. You never know when you may need to turn someone into a snuff porn star. So, I pulled out my knife and cut him just right so his femoral artery would drain him of all his blood.

 The other girl high-fived me. She high-fived me for letting a man bleed out in a crowd of political protestors. My kind of chick. I do not involve myself in politics. I vote. But that is it. I am sure I have murdered folks on both sides of the political coin. Assholes come in all sorts of forms.

I am an equal opportunity killer. You wrong me or piss me off, I don’t care about anything else. Turns out the guy I stabbed had some fancy job and a rap sheet as long as my arm. Typical white straight rich man who can get away with murder. But so can I. Because I know when to kill, how to kill and even in public, I go undetected. If you need help honing your killer phone sex urges, I bet I can help you kill in public undetected too.

Domination Phone Sex Leads to Castration in the VIP Room

domination phone sexI love domination phone sex. For decades, it seemed to me I could not get myself on the right side of it. But now I live my life as a sexy switch for hire. Mostly, I serve the accomplice role for men. However, some men still want me to dominate them. And since I have a lot of pent-up anger for the men like my daddy and his friends who used me for years, being in the driver’s seat feels cathartic.

Leo is just some sad sack loser with a small dick who needs to pay women. But even paid whores do not want to fuck his shrimp tail dick. So, I took his money. We began our session with him worshiping my cunt. And it had the cum from a real man inside it. So, Leo became my clean up bitch.

As he tried to protest that he was a submissive, not a faggot, I squeezed my thighs tightly against his head. So, this easily could have turned into strangulation phone sex. I am a professional stripper. And I work a pole like no one else. And that gives me super strong legs.

If You Pay Me to Dominate You, You Best Not Try to Dictate How I Dominate You

I let that bitch boy know that I could crush his skull with my strong legs. And I reminded him I am in charge as I pissed down his throat. If I want him to be a little cum guzzler, he will be one. Once again, he protested so, I smothered him with my ass. And I got out a riding crop to torture his balls. They looked like shriveled up walnuts anyway.

I wanted to take scissors and cut his balls off. This loser paid me to dominate him. He gave me his power. Then he tried to dictate how I should dominate him. Not how this works boys. I have all the control. I ended up using those kitchen scissors for castration phone sex. Cut his balls off while he suffocated under the weight of my ass.

I made a mess off the couch in the VIP lounge. And a lot of kinky shit has happened there. But this was the first time that I castrated a loser. I just told security we had a clean up in the VIP room, and they cleaned up the blood, dumped Leo the loser in the alley and tossed his balls to the feral cats to eat. Be careful what you ask for because you might get more than you bargained.

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair is Running Out of Her 9 Lives

ass rape pornAlthough I never mind ass rape porn, some men just go harder on my ass than others. I signed up for a bondage photo shoot. I needed some cash. And I have done hundreds of bondage photo shoots over the years. But this was not a bondage shoot. Tony turned my bondage photo shoot into something more sinister. Something more painful.

He did tie me up, but he did it so his friends could fuck my ass without me moving or fighting. When I tried to tell him that I wanted more money if this was more like a gang bang, but he slapped my face hard then shoved my dirty panties in my mouth to shut me up. Although I did not sign up for a gangbang rape porn, it’s what I got.

I Think Being a Druggy Whore Has Left Every Bone in My Body Fractured at One Time or Another

Tied up like a beach ball on a twin bed in some abandoned shack was not how I wanted to die. Luckily, he did not snuff me. But several times, I wished I was dead. His friends fucked my ass like they wanted to kill me. Such aggression, and anger. You would think I had wronged them the way they fucked me. Savagely they forced their hard cocks in my ass. Sometimes, I had 2-3 cocks in my ass at once.

And I had many hands fisting my pussy too. Those same hands choked me, slapped me, and punched me too. All while fucking me at the same time. I prayed it would be over soon. I heard a rib crack as one guy punched me on the side. My ribs break, heal, and break again. Story of my life. I’m just lucky that no rib fracture has punctured a lung. Thank goodness for small favors, right?

This taboo phone sex whore survived, even if barely. But I got my coke. So, at least I could dull my pain quickly.