When you lived in the area I grew up in you knew not to be outside at night. The sadistic pervs who will use you for Rape phone sex fantasies were always out at that time. I was running late so I tried to hurry home and not get caught by them. But I didn’t make it. I was a few blocks from home when a few of them cornered me and grabbed me. I tried to fight but from the stories I hear the harder you fight the more they love it and the more scared they leave you. I didn’t want to have to deal with daddy punishing me for being out at night. They took my pre-teeny body into a room full of men and a camera propped up. They were going to make Gangbang rape porn with my little bald holes. I tried not to fight as they started to use my mouth and finger my holes thinking it would not make it fun for them, but it did. They said it felt like they were fucking a warm responsive corps. The way my holes were getting fucked i thought that i wouldn’t be able to sit right or even walk. I could feel every pound and rip from their big dicks and the blood rushing down my legs. Maybe it was their semen they filled me up with, all i know is by the time they were done fucking me I couldn’t feel my cunty hole or asshole. It was like I was numb. They rinsed me off with a hose and made me leave. I just wanted to get home and not get daddies punishments they would be even worse.
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Taboo Phone Sex Mommy Gets Blackmailed Again
Taboo phone sex mommies never turns down boy cock. Normally, boy cock does not get me in trouble. But this time I fucked the wrong boy. His dad found out and is now blackmailing me. I fucked up. The dad is like some local mobster. He has hidden cams all over his house and has me on film fucking his teenage boy. He threatened to expose me as a P mommy. That would bring my fragile life crashing down. So, for now, this daddy owns me. Now, I have two blackmailers in my life. How do I keep getting myself in such trouble? Oh, that’s right, because I am a coke whore. On Tuesday, I was summoned by daddy to do something for him. He needed a package delivered. I thought to myself that being a courier was not a bad punishment. I changed my mind when I saw the package. It was a young girl. A very young girl. Daddy was a sex trafficker among other things. What the fuck. I was an unwilling accomplice for teen rape porn. Hell, I was not sure this girl was even a teen. She was young. I took the scared thing who was bound and gagged to the address I was given. I walked into a place crammed full of young girls who were strung out like my package. There was a filming room where I guess they made brat porn. I watched men sodomize and gang bang a few rugrats before a man relieved me of my package. I turned to leave, but I was told to stay. I was going to be in one of the films. I did not want to be in any blue movie with a girl that young. I was reminded of a little movie I made with a boy just as young. Fuck my life. Now, I am on film with a young boy and a barely conscious girl. I was forced to eat her little bald slit and finger fuck her holes for about an hour. I was an unwilling accomplice phone sex partner. I guess it is just more insurance that I am not going anywhere anytime soon.
torture sex is the best kind
Do you want to know one of my fantasies? I’ve had some dark ones in my mind ever since my last relationship. The stuff that goes around in my mind will put the ID channel to shame. Torture sex is so much needed for me now. I craved to be tied up and slapped and paddled. The only way I can get off is if I am either bleeding or bruised up. Make me your property and show me that I must obey your every command. If you want me to be yours, then to be a slave slut for you, make sure you put Authority in your voice. The verbal abuse and physical abuse make me melt. I Can’t Get Enough of all the pain you’ll bring on to me. It’s my dream to be decapitated by you and your machete.
Killer Phone Sex Accomplice Cassandra Needs a Deviant Mind
Killer phone sex accomplice is what I am. As a sexy switch, I love helping men like you fuck, snuff or both, tender age ones. This guy I met in a dark net chatroom paid me a visit last night. We had arranged it, so it was not like he was stalking me. He was way better looking than his picture. He told me he uses an old picture, so that women are pleasantly surprised when they meet him. We had a date to kill. I thought we would find a cute young girl, but he had something else in mind. He wanted a little boy ass. He was in an ass rape porn mood. He thought there was no one better to accompany him on such a dark excursion than me. We crashed a teen party in a trailer park. I had on a black wig to disguise myself. My accomplice is a cop. A real one too. Badge, gun everything. I did not know that at first. It just made him hotter. He “arrested” one of the boys at the party. The one who made his dick the hardest. As we drove off, I started masturbating thinking of how this young teen boy was about to be sodomized and killed. The boy did not realize this was not a real arrest until we pulled off at rest stop and dragged him into the woods. It was late at night, and no one was around. This was a rinky dink rest stop. The boy could not scream because he had a ball gag in his mouth. It was hot to watch my accomplice phone sex partner fuck the boy’s ass. He fucked it hard too. Destroyed the boy’s ass, maybe even permanently. I took the ball gag out of his mouth and forced him to eat my pussy. When my cop friend slit the boy’s throat, his blood squirted on my pussy. I came as the boy was taking his last breath. Fucking hot. Hot warm blood became lube when my accomplice fucked me next to the dying boy. I love a deviant mind.
Teen Phone Sex Fantasy Calls Get Us Both Off
I am a little too old for teen phone sex, but role play lets us pretend. We can pretend our darkest taboos too. I love age play. In my real life, I help men with their rape fantasies for teen sluts. On the phone, I do the same thing since I am a sexy switch. Occasionally, like last night I get to pretend to be a teen whore, or I get to go back in time and share memories of my own mean daddy. My caller last night wanted both. It was a tough fantasy call. I hate reliving some of the nightmares I endured at the hands of my own father. Our call began with me sharing stories of my youth. I had this one memory of my first gangbang rape porn when I was a young teen schoolgirl. My father was having a poker night. I was dressed in a schoolgirl outfit, serving drinks and whatever else my dad and his cronies wanted. I was the house slave. One of the guys was grabbing my ass. He slid his hands up my bare legs and grabbed my butt through my cotton panties. When I tried to brush him away, he got angry. Picked me up by my throat and tossed me down on the poker table. My dad was the first to pull out his cock. He pissed in my face because I embarrassed him. He gave his poker buddies the green light to do whatever they wanted. And they wanted to gang bang his teen whore. They fucked every hole I had, often two cocks at a time. They choked me and slapped my face and budding tits. I fought for a bit, but I realized quickly that it was futile. I tried to escape in my head as they ravaged my young body. As I told my story about one of the worst days of my life, my caller beat his cock. Eventually, we did a fantasy phone sex call where I was his baby girl, and he was fucking my virgin holes. At the time, I hated everything my mean daddy did to me, but clearly, I embraced it and became the sexy taboo switch I am today.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies and Snuff are Just So Satisfying and Fun
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I do. Not for me though. Any guy who tries to force himself on me will lose his dick and likely his life. I mean do you want to force fuck and kidnap, maybe even snuff out a little brat? I sure hope so because the other night I had to do it solo and such activities are far more enjoyable with a male accomplice. I still had fun with the brat though. I was in a particularly foul mood. Not sure why, maybe PMS. I am a bitch on PMS. Okay, a bigger bitch. I saw this little girl at the park. Not the park near where I live, but the one in the next county over. I went hunting. When I am in one of my killer phone sex moods, I am still thinking smartly. I lured her into my unidentifiable white van. No plates. Not even my car. I liberated it for a few hours. One of my many great skills is hot wiring cars and framing P men for the disappearance of little girls. Do you know that you can go online and with only a zip code get the address of all the sex crime perverts in any neighborhood? Makes them easy targets. I parked that van in the dead of night at a P man’s house and fucked her in the back of the van. I had to drive around for hours with her bound and gagged in the back until it got dark. Once it did, we had some nasty fun. I used my fists to fuck her virgin cunt, which is not as satisfying as your cock, but it had to do. She screamed. She cried. She fought. She bled. She died. I strangled the life out of her with one hand because the other hand was up her cunt. I cleaned up the van of any DNA and left. I walked three miles to where I parked my car. I felt satisfied. I killed two birds with one stone. I got rid of a snot nosed brat and put a dirty pervert back in jail. Snuff sex is just so satisfying and fun. Next time, you need to join me.
Whipped and Suffocated Until My Last Moments
You slammed my head against the wall until I passed out with your hand on my throat. You like dealing with your victims this way. Now, no one can ever hear them scream. You carry me to the bed and grab your tools: bondage cuffs to keep me in control, whips for torture and a big plastic bag. Once I wake up, I see you standing over me. I try to escape, but the bondage cuffs keep me from my goal. When you see that I am not going anywhere, you take your big plastic bag and put it over my head. I can’t breathe! I buck and writhe to get out, but I am unsuccessful. As I struggle, I see you with your big smile. You remove the bag, letting me breathe for a bit. I can see now that your cock is hard. You take it out and start jerking it as you watch me struggle for air. The job is not yet finished, however. You tie the bag to my head and watch me squirm again, using your whips to cause me more pain while you watch the last breath leave my body.
Taboo Phone sex Mommy Helps You Explore Your Rape Fantasies
I am a taboo phone sex mommy. Because of that, I get a lot of attention from young boys, sometimes unwanted attention. I wanted some weed. My oldest boy goes to high school with the brother of a big time dealer in town. He is not a coke or heroin dealer. Just weed. I had coke this time, but I needed weed to come down from a bender. It is legal for medicinal use in my state, but not recreational yet. I cannot get a medical card, because despite all the shit my body has endured, there is nothing wrong with me. I do not smoke weed as much as I snort coke, but my normal dealer was out of the funk. He only had crappy weed which would not help me sleep. My son put me in contact with Max who put me in contact with his brother, Xander. I thought the boy was harmless. I mean he is a teenage weed dealer living at home still. I did not expect him to be some violent Kingpin. Xander had rape phone sex fantasies for milfs. I fit his type too. I was in his bedroom in a nice house in the suburbs. This was not some dive bar or abandoned building in the red-light district. The boy was clear. Ass or grass but no one smokes for free. All I had was ass to give and that was all he wanted. I was in his twin bed surrounded by Tom Brady posters. Ugh, a fucking Patriots or whatever team he is on now, fan. I got on the twin bed, put my ass in the air and told him to fuck me. I like teen boys, so I was looking forward to fucking him for weed. I am an amateur ass rape porn star, but I was not ready for his little league bat to fuck my ass. For what seemed like forever this teen pot dealer sodomized my asshole with his baseball bat. He made me lick it clean with my tongue when he was done. I could taste my shit and blood. This boy was cruel beyond his years. But I needed weed. In the moment, I was a desperate housewife.
Revenge and Satanism a Bloody phone sex Paradise.
Angel Of Death Harper makes Bloody phone sex into Sadistic Satanism. I really do hate the religions that aim to keep women down but do love that Father in a holy dress fucking little boys and getting those sick disgusting cocks off. I have a very dirty man who likes to pretend we are going church to worship but instead, we are there to find some little boy butts and gurl guts to fuck. I know his plan is to fuck them both Lifeless and torn open pooling blood on the floor. I am happy to oblige him but his wife is what I want in exchange for my accomplice’s help. Not that my cunny isn’t quivering right now at the thought of ripping ass and cunnies until they plead for help to the nonexistent heavens. If he wants me to take over a tot Sunday school and rate the little ones in here that we will kidnap I need his wife to be delivered to my front door in shackles. Why am I so interested in his wife?
Well, she was my very own Teacher for English lit and she held up a paper I wrote and told the whole class I was gay. First of all bitch it’s bisexual and second of all I have wanted to deflate your tits since I first saw them. I think a little ass rape porn production is in order for my old teacher. I shall worship the old True gods while sacrificing some littles for you. Fuck, I can’t wait to draw a pentagram in her blood and cut her head off for Lucifer! And you will give me your wife so I may have my everlasting revenge. Don’t expect her back in one piece and I won’t expect those brats alive or in one piece either! Fuck them all and feed them fish heads… Or make them fish bait! Join me for evil fucking and killing!
Gangbang Rape Porn is Now Made in Your Own Home
The demand for gangbang rape porn increases daily. In case you have not noticed, the porn industry has changed tremendously in the past decade. I have been in the porn world almost 20 years. The major studios I worked for at the start of my career are no longer around. Streaming has changed porn, even the underground porn world. Studios are no longer needed when anyone can set up a camera and be a porn star. The vanilla porn of the 70s, 80s and 90s, no longer exists. Most porn is hardcore nowadays and most porn stars are amateurs. Look at me? I have gone from ass rape porn star to director thanks to the changing tides. I still get ass fucked and participate in some gang bangs, but those are all for personal pleasure. My job now, how I make bank, is from helping people with private streams. That is just a fancy way of saying I help men like you make pornos for self use. Often, the kind of porn that is illegal to possess. What is the fun of having legal porn on hand? It is not taboo and if it is not taboo, where is the fun in it? This week, I helped a couple make a porn with their young daughter. She was the star of the movie. A virgin girl who had never played with her family until they hired me to make a very special blue home movie. I love making teen rape porn movies for men, but this was even hotter because both daddy and mommy had rape fantasies for their beautiful girl. We had to drug the girl because she was not willing to be fucked on camera, not even for daddy and mommy. It turned out to be a hot video still, likely hotter because she fought. Thanks to the changing tides of pornography, even you can be a porn director and your daughter a porno princess.