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The Blair Bitch Project Because I Will Always Be My Son’s Ass Rape Porn Star

ass rape pornAss rape porn with my son will never be a favorite because I swear, he gets more brutal every time he summons me for one of his live streams. However, he is my blood, and I am his. So, I know he will never kill me. But he might make me wish I was dead sometimes. And he always gets me coked up. Always. I can count on some premium coke from him.

But this live stream seemed more ominous than previous ones. He referred to it as the Blair Bitch Project. He made a coke bong and brought a bench to force fuck mommy on. But is it really force fucking with me? I mean I am his mommy, and I can never say no to him. I give him permission to explore all his rape phone sex fantasies whenever he wants.

He immediately restrained me to the bench and got the coke bong going. He funneled coke into my nostrils and all I needed to do was snort every so often. And I snorted more than usual. He pushed my legs up so high that my feet ended up behind my ears. He bent me like a pretzel. And that popped my legs out of socket. A bar on the bench combined with some rope locked me in a painful position for hours. But he did keep the coke flowing.

The Blair Bitch Project Live Stream Made My Son Lots of Money

When he brought out the brass knuckles, I knew I was in trouble. First, I got the knuckles to my face because I forgot to take my false teeth out again. Second, I got the knuckles to my shit pipe I prolapsed for him. After so much rough anal sex, my shit pipe falls out with one push. My head was hanging over the fuck bench, which made it easy to skull fuck me all bound like that.

Chimes started pouring in too. The viewers at home liked how the Blair Bitch Project seemed to be progressing. However, the chimes tripled when he zip tied my prolapsed shit pipe. And increased tenfold when he battered up with a lead pipe to smack my prolapse like he was playing some macabre game of baseball. Did I mention that this occurred on International Women’s Day.

But luckily for me the coke bong flowed nicely. This allowed me not to feel much of anything but the pressure pain. It seemed to me like he channeled his inner A Rod as he played whack a mole with my prolapsed asshole, my cunt and my ribs. Batter up. And the more he cracked the led pipe over my body the more bitcoins streamed in. Once my battered butthole looked like raw hamburger meat, he turned my prolapse into his cock sleeve.

Another Violent Mommy Makeover in the Books

While he fucked my warm ass flesh light, he put a plastic bad over my head, restricting my breathing. And my face quickly started turning red and purple. I thought I might die from suffocation torture sex. I may have passed out a few times, but he’d revive me, let me breathe, then suffocate me some more. And all at the same time he fisted my shithole that hung from inside out. My cunt too.

Everything was swollen. Even my eyes. Another violent mommy makeover in the books. But not before I got more of the lead pipe to my tits and urethra too. Now, I am a Busted Blair Bitch.

Accomplice Phone Sex Brings Out Rena’s Dark Side

Accomplice phone sex I love being a little accomplice phone sex slut for my p-daddy’s cocks to get pleased.  I am all about making sure they get the tiny little cunts and asses that their p-daddy -dicks desire.   I am petite and small, innocent looking some say. I can play up the nice, trustworthy girl to get people to let me keep their little rugrats and watch them while they go on date nights or even for the weekend.

What they don’t know, is I have a lot of p-dicks I play with that I am out to please and their little ones slut holes are now ours for that time.  We are at different stages in their grooming.  But it starts the same.  Build their trust with candy and toys.  Make it to where they love coming over.  Then I start slowly working their way to having secrets we don’t tell mommy and daddy.  Innocent ones to start.  It moves to playing tickle games with my tongue that I make down to their little clits eventually.  I’ll then have you join in to tickle their little ass holes with your tongue and you take over licking their little cunts or cocks.

By now your p-dick is nice and hard.  We will have you put your fingers in my holes and show the young ones it doesnt hurt.  Next after that, your fingers go in their tight little holes and watch the young juices fall onto your hand which makes your cock rock solid.  Which we need to get into those tiny holes.  I take that hard p-dick and hold them down as I force you inside.  Getting a nice close up of the penetration as I could watch it over and over again and it never gets old to see that tiny hole getting strateched out around your cock.  What a site to behold.

Give me a call and I’d love to be your next accomplice

Suffocation Phone Sex Because It’s Hot to Watch Her Light Dim

suffocation phone sexSuffocation phone sex only gets hotter with an accomplice.  Although I am a fan of auto asphyxiation, watching a woman or a guy take their last breath with a plastic bag over their head makes my pussy purr. This new man in my life enjoys breath play. But he wanted to play with an unwilling playmate. And we all know when it comes to kinky games, I am more than willing.

So, we went hunting together.  And we found this cute teenage hooker downtown by the river. I know where to troll for hookers. We offered her more money than she will ever see in a month. But we did not fret about the money because the poor thing would never live to spend it. She appeared higher than a kite, which would make snuff sex easier. Poor thing. Although she looked cute, you could tell life has been hard on her.

Would You Like To Watch a Slut Take Her Last Breath?

But not my concern. I wanted to keep my man happy. And if he wanted to kill a bitch so he would watch her take her last breath, I knew I needed to stand by my man. We took her to his place because he has a house in the country, and I live in a condo with thin walls and nosey neighbors. I gave her a drink with a sedative mixed inside it to relax her. She seemed nervous.

I had her suck my lover’s cock. Since she would suffocate soon, I thought she should blow him and fuck him first. I watched and masturbated, soaking my panties. As she got woozy from the drugs, I grabbed the plastic bag. I knew he wanted to fuck her with the plastic bag over her head. So, I got the honor of suffocating her. He wanted to watch the life drain from her body. And feel her cunt twitch on his cock as she died. She struggled. Put up one hell of a fight for a junkie whore, but when she took her last breath, my man finally got to engage in necrophilia phone sex.

Snuff Porn Is Something I Love to Produce

Snuff Porn Is Something I Love to Produce. My muse are the little wasted cunts I see all around, oblivious. As vampiric sadistic goth, I cannot help but prey. And it’s these clueless instagram cunts that really are fun.

Not only do I feed off of the fear in their eyes when they are corned and threatend. But also the way these little overly dramatic attention whores whither. My cunt gets fucking wet when these slus start to piss themselves.

In fact I find great pleasure shoving them down and squatting over their whore mouths and piss down their throats. I love to torture and play with my food. Their fear makes them so spicy.

When I feel that I had enough of the little whores and cutting, burning and torturing them to my delight is becoming boring. That is when the camera is turned off and I haul their dumb asses down to the meat room. This was once a butcher shop and this was the sausage making room.

Now can you guess just what I plan on doing with these little whores? I haven’t coined the shop’s name as the Goth’s Butcher for the jolly of it.

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Blasphemy Phone Sex with a Black Magic Woman

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex, I enjoy. I am not religious. Honestly, I do not believe in God. How can I believe in something I cannot see or experience. But I dabble in the dark arts. More witchcraft than Satanism. Little spells and hexes here and there. I have a friend who works in a black magic store down in New Orleans. She has taught me a lot about how to navigate that realm most of us do not believe in, but just in case, we still avoid.

She visited me this week and cast a spell on this loser who would not stop harassing me at my favorite Goth bar. Not that I date a lot of men, but I don’t do boring vanilla men. Guys need to be Goth or Steampunk to get my attention. Vanilla white boys, hard pass for me.

My friend, Sienna, got some of his hair, and tied it around this little voodoo doll and controlled him. If I had not witnessed it with my own eyes, I might not have believed it. She told me I could do snuff porn remotely, but I like to experience the killing and torture firsthand. But being a puppet master to some loser does sound appealing.

I Guess You Can Call Me a Black Magic Woman

Although I do not believe in God, I think I believe in Satan because black magic falls under his purview. And she manipulated this little prick with a single strand of his hair and some magic dust. If that is not black magic at work, I do not know what is. She made him show off his little dick to everyone in the bar. We all laughed. She even made him dance and chug a lot of beer.

My mind worked overtime thinking of all the things I could do to this loser. I dug my key into the little doll’s crotch and watched him fall to the ground writhing in pain. So, I tossed the doll on the floor and dug my heel into the crotch and that boring vanilla boy became more interesting as he screamed in pain. I told Seinna I need to learn how to create a doll like this because there are plenty of losers I want to destroy and women too.

I wanted to test the power of this voodoo doll, so I put it in my panties and sat on it. Sort of like a suffocation phone sex call where I smother a man to death with my pussy and ass. But this was live. Sienna and I watched as he struggled to breathe. The bartender called 911 but when EMTs arrived it appeared too late. It will be a mystery how he died. I am sure of that. Because no one believes in black magic, right? But I do. And now I know how to use it too.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Are Great Snuff Roleplays

Rape phone sex fantasies are Great Snuff Roleplays. Snuff type porn is what my boyfriend watched all the time. When he got high he wanted me to be a sex fantasy rape doll for men. The thought of me being near death and filled with cum excited him.

So now that I have managed to ditch that loser, with my own snuff fixation, we can play. One night I fixed his freebasing ass for good. I added some liquid plumber in his fix sauce and watched him shoot up. It was fantastic the way he drooled and his blood vessels popped.

Soon I helped him into the bathroom. I had the tub filled with acid. And the amazing show began. In fact I even invited my chemist fuck over to watch my boyfriend dissolve. All the while I jerked mr Science off.

So really, now who is the worthless whore? Ha ha ha… well maybe I am but he is a dead fuck.

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Evil phone sex slut Stephanie

evil phone sexI miss Daddy calling me for evil phone sex while his wife is asleep right next to him. We always have the best time teasing each other with our fucked up fantasies. He knows that I’m the perfect slut to please his big, hard cock because I’m as twisted and fucked up as he is. I love to torture lame bitches like the one he’s stuck with. I love when I get to be the nasty, little whore in his ear, telling him how he should help me slice her up and rip her apart with me. All I want is for him to jerk his dick and watch me climb on top of her and drag my razor knife across her throat, slicing it wide open. I’ll sit on her face and grind my hot cunt into her mouth to muffle her screams while I twist her clit and slice it off. Daddy’s going to love the way I ram my fist deep into this stupid bitch and start pulling her insides out through her asshole. I want his big dick ramming into my tight asshole with his balls bouncing off of her face while I’m carving her up and making her scream for her life, into my cunt. I want his nutt dripping out of my shit hole and dribbling all over her stupid fucking face. Let’s see if she suffocates under my cunt or bleeds out first. We’ve played this scene out so many times and each time my pussy gets more and more drenched thinking about how badly I want to be Daddy’s accomplice and help snuff that stupid slut out.

Babysitter Phone Sex Club Gives Me Access to Young Holes

babysitter phone sexI am an official member of the bad babysitter phone sex club. I’m sorry, not sorry. If you hire a bimbo stripper to be the sitter for your precious son or daughter, well it is on you if something happens to them. Not me. I only take babysitting gigs when I have a P man in my life who wants to fuck something young.

And this week Pete won the lottery. We met at the strip club. Even though I pretended to be his baby girl in the VIP room, I am in my 30s. So, not sure how convincingly I can pretend to be a schoolgirl. However, he seemed impressed because he tipped me over a grand in the VIP room.

We have been fucking ever since. But the rent is due, and I needed money. So, I got on the babysitting board, and found a family in need of a sitter for their cute young schoolgirl. I took the gig. Now, I know what you are thinking. How could babysitting money pay my rent. Babysitting will never pay my rent. But charging my new lover a couple grand to fuck a real schoolgirl does pay the rent. His rape phone sex fantasies could come true for my rent.

Being a Bad Babysitter Gives Me Access to Young Holes

When I told him my genius idea, he told me he was in. So, I mixed up my magic concoction that erases young minds. And I went to sit for cute little Kayla. About 30 minutes after she drank my elixir, she started getting sleepy. And that’s when Pete joined the fun. He groped her tiny young body. As his right hand explored her body, his left hand pulled out his hard cock.

Initially, he just dick slapped her. She’d fall, giggle, and get right back to repeat it again. Eventually, he worked his fat cock in her mouth. She looked like a chipmunk stuffed full of cock. But when he started fucking her tiny holes, I got worked up. It felt appropriate to make an ass rape porn movie. He loves fucking schoolgirl assholes. His cock is huge too. I knew he would destroy her butthole. And he did. Left it looking like raw hamburger meat.

After his fun, he left and I cleaned her up. I pushed her asshole back inside. She won’t know why her ass hurts when she wakes up. And by the time her folks realize something is wrong, I will be long gone, and my fake profile gone too.

Killer Phone Sex Gene Makes Some Women Natural Born Killers

killer phone sexI possess the killer phone sex gene. Do you? A psychologist would have a field day with me. Although I am sure I meet a lot of the psychopathic characteristics in the DSM, I do not meet them all. Which can make me seem so normal. For example, I show mercy and empathy. Perhaps, not to men and sluts, but I would never harm an animal. And some women I spare because I see potential in them. Or I just despise the man who hired me to kill the woman that much.

Although I have not spared many lives, I have flipped the tables on a few tools. Clark hired me to kill a teen girl. Well, he hired me to kidnap a girl he knows so he could explore his rape fantasies with her. And he wanted to snuff her out afterwards. I wanted the job. Money makes the world go around, right?

But I experienced a crisis of my consciousness that would perplex a psychologist. So, I flipped the scene. The girl I kidnapped became my accomplice. She showed great potential for mayhem and bloodshed. Like a mini me. However, my accomplice appeared brain dead and misogynistic. Men like him overpopulate the world. However, Goth girls like me seem harder to find.

Sometimes I See More Potential in a Victim Than I Do My Accomplice

My client hired me to kidnap his Goth niece because he thinks she is a freak of nature and he wanted to fuck her and snuff her afterwards. Since I did not enjoy his views on Goth babes, I decided to save the girl and turn her into my Goth accomplice phone sex partner. And you should have seen how she rolled with her second chance in life.

I gave her my big knife. And instead of charging him with a jab to the gut or a jugular vein, she stabbed him in the groin. And when he went down, she pulled his cock out of his pants and stabbed it until it looked like minced meat. She made a bloody massacre of his cock. Just like I would have done too. Her instincts for torture and pain over a quick death endeared her to me.

I sat back and watched as the victim became the victor in this fight for life. All covered in blood from the frenzied mutilation of her uncle’s junk, she looked at me, smiled and told me, “That felt good.” Yep, a natural born killer this one. How could I kill her? I helped her finish her uncle with a quick lesson on major arteries and torture sex. Then we fed him to the wildlife. Finally, I have another mini me to train. Although it is true that I hate most teens, this one appeared the exception to the rule. And I will make good use of her.

Snuff Porn Audition Forced Me to Fight for My Life

snuff pornI auditioned for a snuff porn. And I am lucky to be alive. At least I know with my son, I will never die. Perhaps, I might wish I was dead. But I am his cash cow. He will not kill me. But random men I meet on the dark net. Well, I gamble with men like that. Maybe I have 9 lives because I have many close calls with random men.

But this encounter felt like the closest to death I have ever been. When I arrived at the warehouse in the middle of nowhere, my gut told me to run. But my brain said stay and get that coke he promised. While I stood in front of him naked, my radar got stronger. A real snuff sex director has a crew. It appeared to be just him and me. As he recorded me saying things like you can do anything you want to me, I started to freak out.

Eventually, I told him I had to go pick up my son from school. But he did not believe me. What happened next made me struggle for my life. As I started to run, he threw something hard and large that hit me on my back, sending me to the ground. He tackled me while I laid on the ground and he started choking me too. As I felt faint, I fought harder. I kicked and squirmed to wiggle out of his death grip.

When Will I Ever Learn to Stay Away From Strangers?

I played dead for a moment to catch him off guard.  And when he loosened his grip, I kicked him in the nuts. That allowed me to flee. But he tackled me again. We fought again as he choked me. That time I did pass out for real. But he dick slapped me awake, and I bit hard on his dick. I don’t think I ever bit a cock before. I had no choice. This guy wanted to kill me. No money. No coke. Hell, not even a snuff flick. He just wanted to kill a bitch.

And he almost succeeded, but I am scrappy. I channeled Lorena Bobbit. And I bit his cock off. Not all of it, but I got about half of it in my mouth. He bled a lot. Of course he freaked out too. He deserved the cock torture sex. While he scampered around looking for his severed dick, I made my escape. When will I ever learn?