When you are an underground ass rape porn star, men go savage on your holes. They assume you can handle it because you have been around the block. I was slumming the other night at some hole in the wall bar. I was hoping to find some dudes down to party with me. Some older dudes wanted to dance. I blew them off. Old white dudes often have dick issues and they rarely party anymore. I did not think they were who I should be spending my time with because they likely did not have coke or hard cocks, LOL. I was not there to be wasting my time. They sent over a drink, and I thought a free drink is a free drink. I started to not feel well as I was dancing with some men closer to my age. I got dizzy, so I excused myself to the bathroom. I began puking. I heard someone come into the bathroom, but assumed it was another girl. It was the old men I blew off. All 5 of them pushed their way into the bathroom. This had gangbang rape porn written all over it. Suddenly, they did not look as friendly as they did when I blew them off. They pulled the door off my stall and threw me against the wall. They sodomized me with beer bottles. I was screaming in pain. I was still puking too. I was a hot mess. It hit me that they likely spiked my drink. I got mouthy with them. I told them they had old broken-down dicks and that is why they had to use beer bottles to fuck me. Blood started to trickle down my thighs. I was crying and pleading for mercy. I tried to apologize but it was too late. They said their dicks were not touching a dirty anal whore like me. They said I needed to learn some manners. I do not think I will be going to that bar ever again. I got fucked like a taboo phone sex whore and still got no coke for my pain.
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Torture Sex Victim No More. Now I’m The Accomplice
I used to be the torture sex victim. Sometimes, I still crave a little pain, but there is nothing better than being your accomplice. I have learned that I enjoy inflicting pain on much younger models than me. I am In my late 30s now. I can be the mommy to some little whore we torture and kill. Mark wanted my help with his daughter. He is a single dad I met on the dark net. He has been fucking his girl for a year now, but she is not appreciating how much her father has sacrificed for her. He hired me to play house for a few days. The girl’s mother is dead. She died in a car crash. Her parents were divorced at the time, so her father had to step up to take her in, so she did not end up in foster care. She became the woman of the house sucking daddy’s dick and taking him in her tiny fuck holes. He had to give up whores like me to be a responsible daddy. Now, the little cunt is acting like a bitch threatening to tell her teachers what is going on at home. I came into their house and told her I could sell her to become a teen rape porn star and have her killed too. I made her watch some of the snuff flicks I have helped make with girls even younger than her. I explained that as her father’s friend, I was more than willing to take her off his hands and make her disappear forever. I mean this little cunt lives in a nicer house than I ever did. She goes to a nice private school. She has all the things girls her age want. She needs to feel more grateful, or I could show her a far worse life. I think I truly scared the shit out of the little whore. I stayed and fucked daddy in front of her so she would see how a woman is supposed to act when taking care of the man of the house. I love being the accomplice phone sex partner.
Torture Phone Sex: The Death of a Fake Ass Bitch
I love torture phone sex. I am known as an extreme ball buster. I do not just stomp on balls, I cut them off too. But as much as I love castrating men, I enjoy torturing women too. I take pride in torturing some bimbo Barbie who thinks her shit does not stink. I run into twats daily. Either I see them on Tick Toc or some other social media platform, or I run into them out and about. Jade is a social media influencer. I do not know her personally. She is just some local girl who thinks her shit smells like roses. She is on Tick Tok daily dissing girls like me. She thinks all women should look like her. She is this skinny girl with big fake boobs and she uses so many filters in her post, she looks like a fucking cartoon character. Yet, for all the fake shit she uses to look “feminine” she wants to dis Goth girls like me. Torture sex would not be good enough for this hypocritical cunt. I hunted her down. It was easy to find her since I dressed up, looking very different from my typical Goth look. I acted like a vacuous cunt who was a follower.
I played to her ego, telling her I was fan girl. I spiked her drink and drove her to my kill shack in the woods. It was where she belonged. Tied up, scared and confronted with reality. She is not the queen bee. She does not get to dictate what a woman should look like when she is a fake bitch. I carved out her fake tits first. She bled and cried a lot when I did that. I was just getting started. I carved out the filler in her cheeks and lips. I fucked her cunt and ass with a sharp blade. I destroyed her perfect body. It was not perfect. It was fake. Everything was fake, except for her death. That was a very real snuff porn. One I will watch over and over again because I am tired of fake ass bitches thinking they are better than the rest of us. You have a fake ass bitch in your life? Let’s get rid of her too.
Ass rape porn for nasty girls
I’m the nasty whore you think about when you watch ass rape porn. I’m the whore that deserves it. You want to take my ass whole and rape it, fuck me good because I’ve been coming into work every day wearing those short skirts. I’ve been teasing you, bending over and pushing my titties out when we talk to each other. I like to make all those men stare, but never touch. You want to satisfy your rape phone sex fantasies and be the one who finally takes me. You want to grab my blonde hair in your hand and shove your huge cock down my throat and choke me with it. I’m puking all over your cock and you don’t care. In this torture phone sex session, your favorite asset is my ass. You have been fantasizing about it, so you take it. You rape my bloody ass whole and love to hear me scream, as you dump your load inside me.
Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie the slut
Mutilation phone sex calls are the only thing holding me back from taking out every frustration I have on my stupid bitch stepmother. I hate that dumb slut with a fiery passion and would love nothing more than to watch her suffer the most extreme and brutal torture. I have fantasies of rubbing my cunnie and licking her blood from the blade of my knife. That’s after I carve my name into her skin and slice her open a few good times. I’ll pull out whatever organs I can, chew them up and spew them all over her face. Sometimes, I dream about sucking my Daddy’s cock while he’s strangling her with my pantyhose. My cunt gets drenched thinking about looking her in the eyes and throating his dick while she’s gurgling and choking beside me. I decided it was past time to end her after she started a bunch of shit with me recently. I found a guy online that is willing to help me “take care” of her. I left the door unlocked and in a few hours, it will be time to go into her room to watch my accomplice slice her open and start playing in her guts. Tonight is the night that I’ll finally get Daddy all to myself again and her nagging and bitching at me ends forever!
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies with a Soccer Mom
I have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you? I hope so. I have two sides to me. On the one side, I am a suburban soccer mon. I shuffle boys back and forth to games and school and parties. I clean the house, do laundry and cook meals. Boring mom and wife stuff. The other side of me is a druggy whore who loves to fuck strangers for coke. That side of me gets me in trouble often. When I need a fix, I open myself up to the dark desires of men. They know that I need coke. And they make me work for it because nothing is free in this world. I understand that. I am more than willing to be a snuff sex victim or whatever your dark desires may be in exchange for blow. Jackson was the dealer I went to last night. He is a new dealer in my life. The word on the street is that you do not fuck over this man. I was warned not to go see him. But I was desperate. Two dealers were out of product. And another one was in jail. My regular guy is out of town. I was out of coke. I do not cope well sober. I need to keep up with my boys and my husband and my phone sex job. I need that coke, so I went to Jackson. It was a mistake. Dealers I do not know are almost always a mistake. I did get my coke, but I had to be his mommy whore who he fucked mercilessly for being a cock tease. Now, I am a mother, but I am no tease. His mother worked him up so much in his youth that he had all these violent rape phone sex fantasies for her, and I had to fulfill them. I needed coke. I took the beating. I took the ass fucking. I took the choking. I took the fisting. I am a little sore today. Okay, alot sore today, but I have coke to numb the pain.
Snuff Movies are Popular and Fun to Film
Snuff movies are popular. I have starred in a few. I am surprise I survived any of them. A girl like me who has been in the underground world of dark pornography knows not all snuff flicks are fake. Money talks. You want a real snuff flick, you just make the right money donation and your wish is granted. I am mostly on the other end of the camera now that I am in my late 30s. I have been on the circuit for way too long. I got used up and spit out, but I survived. I was not put out to pasture like so many of my peers. That is because I reinvented myself. I found a way to make myself useful to men like you. As your accomplice phone sex partner, I can help you make your own snuff flick.
Trevor needed my help. I changed his name to protect the guilty. If he is reading this, he knows who he is. He responded to an ad I posted on the darknet. All the fun shit goes down on the dark web. He paid me a large sum to help him make a snuff movie with his stepdaughter. Former stepdaughter. His whore ex-wife divorced him for looking at the girl a little too long. He never touched the slut but he was persecuted for looking at her in those booty shorts she wore all over the house. He set up an airtight alibi, and I arranged all the details. I had the girl kidnapped from a sleepover. She was drugged, naked and awaiting her former stepdaddy when he arrived. His dick was hard seeing her helpless, blindfolded and tied up like that. My cunt was wet knowing what was about to happen to her. This was more than a teen rape porn. This was a snuff movie. He fucked her for hours while I filmed it all for his spank bank. He had on an executioner’s mask to hide his identity. Not that this was going anywhere but his house, but I was being careful.
Trevor killed the little cock tease too. Oh my, what a dirty little whore she was. She tried screaming and fighting, but her little twat was so fucking wet that it betrayed her. Another cock tease bites the dust. I am ready to help another man fuck and snuff a teen tease. Maybe that is even you!
Snuff movies and wine
Want to get me off? Snuff movies and wine is all you need. My cunt is ready for my toys, and I like to push the envelope and order some gnarly fuck toys. A big dildo rod with a skin crush pin stabbing my insides and making me bleed. All the while, I am watching girls get fucked to death.
My stepdad was the first person to introduce me to this kind of porn. He would always blast it while my mom was away at work. I, of course, was so interested and captivated by what I was hearing.
At first, I began to try to avoid it, but then my curiosity got the best of me, and I began to search for it.
Now I have to watch it to get off.
Snuff Sex Queen Venus is Never the Victim
I am the snuff sex queen. Nothing is too extreme for me. Guys ask me what my limits are and my response is always the same. I only have one limit and that is that I am never the victim. Any man who tries to make me his victim, ends up in the morgue, castrated or sometimes both, LOL. I can go a little into overkill mode when a man thinks he can make me his bitch. Zach is this guy who found out the hard way what a brutal stone-cold bitch I can be. I may not be tall. I may not be strong. But I am smart and I am cunning. I can get the upper hand even on a 6 foot tall strong man like Zach. I met him online. He said he wanted an accomplice for his rape phone sex fantasies. He thought he was duping me. We had arranged a date to meet. He said he had his victim all picked out. That victim was me. I am never the victim. I told him that from the get-go, but I guess he likes a challenge. A challenge he got. I am always prepared for any situation to go sideways. I do not trust any man period. Not even ones who say they want to be my partner in crime. I had a taser on me, as well as a syringe full of heroin. When he tried to force himself on me, I tazed his nuts and shot the needle in his thigh. He fell the ground with a loud thud and did not get back up again. I castrated him first. I used a rusty knife, and never cauterized the wound. I wanted him to never be able to force himself on a woman again. I did not intend to make him a snuff porn star, but he never woke up from the hot shot I gave him. Oops. Me bad. I gave him too much. I had to chop him up with a chainsaw so I could dispose of his body easier. He was 300 lbs of dead weight and I am 110 lbs, LOL. But like I said. I am smart and I am savvy. I carved him up piece by piece and fed him to the coyotes. I kept his balls as a souvenir though.
Torture Sex Livestream Sessions with My Son are Never Fun
My oldest son paid me a visit last night. I knew it would not be good either. He does always give his whore mother plenty of coke, but I have to perform like a circus animal for it. He loves to live stream our sessions. I cannot tell him no. I still owe him money for getting my boobs redone. I have these huge perfect boobs now. Well, I did until he wanted to live stream our visit. He loves the sounds of the dings because it means viewers are tipping him. They are not just giving away their money, however. They are paying him to beat his mommy. They want to tip him to hear my ribs crack. They want to tip him to prolapse my asshole. His viewers are hardcore. They are into brutal ass rape porn. Like they watch way too much of it and they forget I am just a soccer mom. I am not a real porn star. To him though I am a real porn star. A snuff one who can handle the pain and abuse. My son had me do line after line of premium coke until I could not feel the pain anymore. If I can feel pain, according to my son, I am not high enough. I did a line off his cock before he brought out the cattle prod. He shoved it right up my ass which made me piss. When I refused to lick my piss off the floor he brought out a baseball bat. I knew he would pulverize me, crushing my ribs until I was choking on my own blood if I did not do as he told me. I got down on my knees and licked up all the piss. My reward was that cattle prod up my ass again but this time on full voltage which turned my asshole inside out. He put a zip tie on my prolapsed ass, and the dings went off again. I pleaded with him to rub a little coke on my ass to dull the pain. He did, but not before he punched it a few times like he was Mike Tyson. I should feel lucky he did not break out the Icy Hot. I survived our session, but barely. My son loves his snuff porn. I guess I am such a good mommy, let him do whatever he wants.