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Rape phone sex fantasies got me what I wanted

Knowing men have Rape phone sex fantasies, I started using that to get what I wanted. Like my neighbor’s dad. I could see him liking his lips every time he looked our way. Therefore, I made sure dress a way he couldn’t resist. My little butt was out in tight shorts and young breasts visible through my shirt. After a while I could see his big cock poking out his clothes when I wasn’t around. One day he took us to the park and said he would be back to pick us up.

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Because I’m different I went exploring. That’s when a masked man came behind me and pulled me deeper into the park by big bushes. I was so scared, but then he spoke. I knew to no longer be scared. it was my neighbor’s dad. it worked, “please stop I’ll do anything” I said scared. What I wanted was to get money to go to the movies. His body started to relax thinking I was really scared. “Don’t worry little whore let me have you and I’ll reward you” he said softer but sternly. I pretended to resist a bit more which made his cock poke at me even more. After ripping my panties off, you looked into my eyes. Then you said, “you’ll end up loving this one day”.

As soon as I tried to speak, you pushed my panties in my mouth. Meanwhile your cock wad being forced into my cunt. When my cherry didn’t pop, you looked into my eyes. “You’ve been used before and know what You’re made for” is what you grunted as you fucked me hard. I didn’t want to give myself away, but I planned all this to get money. Plus, after this you would want more and for me to keep a secret. as you fucked me, I let you use me and give me Torture sex. Knowing you would give me anything after this to keep getting it. You’re a sadistic fuck just like my uncle. Now I get to have what I need, and you get what you want.

Your pcock needs to abuse your cunt. All the hard fucking you were giving me by the bushes, made you forget you could get caught. You heard your daughter calling out for me and said, “tell daddy to fill you up” I spit my panties out. “Please fill me up daddy” I whimpered. The I fell the rush of all your sperm explode inside me. You quickly got up and threw money at me. After you ran off, I used my ripped panties like a tampon to catch all the dripping cum. I found your daughter and soon it was time for you to pick us up. 

Torture Sex is the Only Kind of Sex I Get Anymore

torture phone sexTorture sex is the only sex I get. But as a masochist, I do not mind. At least I do not mind if I am getting coke in exchange.  Last night, this sadist drug dealer I know, wanted to torture my tits and cunt for hours. But I had to endure it. What were my options?  No coke for a holiday weekend was not a viable option for me. So, I let him mutilate me.

For an hour, he zapped my flesh with a cattle prod. Have you ever smelt burning flesh? It’s an awful smell, especially if it’s your own flesh. I think smoke started to ooze out my nipples he shocked my tits so much. But my boob torture served as foreplay. He went to my clit next. Singed my red pussy hair. Burning hair smells as bad as burning flesh. Honestly, I thought about calling off the deal, and going to my stepson instead. However, I had endured so much torture phone sex already, I thought I needed to see it through.

Sometimes, It Amazes Me What My Body Can Endure for Coke

As he burned the flesh off my clit, I thought about all the coke I would have for this weekend. It would let me keep up with my teenage boys and their soccer pals who were spending the weekend with us. After he burned my clit, and my nipples, he shoved the cattle prod up my worthless cunt. When he shocked me, he laughed as my body jolted and I pissed everywhere. Involuntary reaction to an electric prod shoved up my cunt.

That turned him on, so he decided to shove it up my ass next. And that hurt more than the nipple, clit and cunt torture combined. When he finished torturing me, he untied me, but he made me lick my piss off the concrete floor of the warehouse we were in. And he added his piss to the mix to humiliate me while I was down. At this point, this taboo phone sex whore has no shame left. I spit shined the floor, got my coke and got the fuck out of there with my burnt and sore body.

Ass rape porn by black cock traumatizes my rosebud

Ass rape pornThe Ass rape porn my Master makes me do rips my insides apart. He never tells me before hand. He surprises me when he has a gang of black thugs enter the room with massive hard on’s. Even in the moment I can’t contain my fear. I hate it when he makes me take black cock. They are so massive and those guys are so hard on me. But I exist to serve my Master’s desires. 

 My Master knows how much I dread it, and that’s precisely why he does it. He knows I don’t want black dick in me, it’s not that I am racist either. It’s just that he gets the meanest guys he can find, literally thugs who just got out of prison and when they see me they turn into wild animals. They make sure I suffer every moment. 

The pain is unbearable. Those black cocks are so fucking big that they hurt so bad. My Master watches as I scream and cry, begging for him to stop. But he never does. Instead, he eggs the black guy on, urging him to violate me with Violent hardcore sex.

I take it like a good little whore, letting that black cock invade my body and violate me in the most intimate way possible. And as I do, I can feel my Master’s satisfaction, his desire for me growing stronger with every cry of pain.

 

Streaming Mommy’s Ass Rape Porn is Profitable

ass rape pornAnytime my son summons me, I know it is to stream an ass rape porn for his viewers. But I also know he will give me a lot of coke for my troubles. And the good pink coke too. When I arrived, I saw the big bowl of coke on the table. I would need every bit I could get too. In a way, I guess I am a content creator. My son jokes that I need a Dark Only Fans page. I do love the attention. But I love cocaine more.

With my red lips, bimbo outfit and high heels, I got closer to the bowl. You could still see some faded bruises from our last encounter. They never completely fade. Before I could put my face in the bowl, my son stripped me naked so he could slide his cock between my fat cunt lips. However, soon he shoved his arm up my cunt, turning me into his fuck puppet. I endured a few punches before he pulled me by my cunt lips to the bowl of coke.  I put my face in that bowl of coke and took a big snort to dull the pain.

Any sex with my son is torture sex. My son laughed at my Geisha face when I came up for air. White powder covered my face. You could still see my red lips, and raccoon eyes under the coke. The chimes poured in. My boy punched my face, sending my teeth flying across the room. He ordered me to push out my prolapse, and I did. More chimes. My prolapse serves as my boy’s cock sleeve. He zip tied it at 6 inches so I could not suck it back in.

My Son Enjoys Anally Torturing Me and Live Stream It

Some skull fucking ensued, followed by a belt to my prolapse. Sometimes I think my son hates me. He would punch my face, then whip my prolapse with his belt. But the chimes of a happy audience continued to pour in. My boy reminded me of our deal. I am his cash cow and fuck puppet, and in exchange, I get good cocaine. So, I sucked it up. Did some more coke and gummed his cock while he whipped my prolapse repeatedly.

More punches to the face while he stuffed my mouth with his cock. And I could feel my face turning his favorite colors of black and blue as he continued to skull fuck me. I’m his punching bag. He pissed down my throat and I swallowed it like a good whore. My son thinks I look prettier with black eyes and purple cheeks.  And the prettier I look, the more his audience tips.

He dragged me by my prolapsed asshole back to the bowl of coke to numb the pain. If my boy did not love me, he would let me suffer instead of letting me get high. Oh, I forgot to mention that this entire time he tied up my boobs like torpedoes. So, by then they appeared to be a pretty purple too. Before I could snort more coke, he fucked my throat some more while squeezing it to turn it purple too. He believes in beating mommy beautiful.

Beating Mommy Beautiful Brings in the Tips

When he let me bury my face in the bowl of coke, he fucked my prolapsed ass. It’s his cock sleeve. But I buried my face in that bowl of pink coke and just inhaled until he yanked me by my protruding asshole back in front of the camera. He put a plastic bag with some coke over my head while he punched my entire body. As I struggled to snort the coke in the bag, I felt myself begin to suffocate.

The bag stuck to my face with every inhale. My boy went back to fucking his cock sleeve while I gasped for air. And of course, more chimes rolled in. Eventually, he ripped the bag off my face so I could breathe. As he fed me more coke, he slammed my skinny old body on the floor and tossed me across the room. He made mommy fly.

I bounced off the wall like a rubber ball and fell to the floor where he kicked me. But the torture phone sex had only just begun. He gave me a golden enema. That means he shoved his cock down my pee hole and took a piss. More chimes poured in. His audience loves it when he abuses my 4th hole. I am a 4-hole wonder. I showed off for the camera. They sent more tips looking at my battered and broken body.

My Son’s Audience Tips More the Rougher He Gets with Me

My boy started fucking me again. And I felt like a rag doll bouncing up and down his cock. He pulled his dick out of my pee hole to bend me in half like a pretzel. So, he did that so his audience could see my abused and battered old body. With my legs over my head like that, they could pop out of their sockets easily. But that’s what he wanted. By this time, my cunt lips came down to my knees. And in this pretzel position, he fucked my urethra some more. I could hear the chimes of tips pouring in as my boy destroyed my 4th hole.

Eventually, he covered me in his boy batter. And my busted up face got to snort some coke while he showed off the damage he did to my body. He pumped my throat some more while punching me again. I’m my son’s cash cow and fuck puppet. But I never mind because he gives me the best coke. And it dulls my pain until our next live stream.

Domination Phone Sex with a Proud Ball Buster Might Leave You in Tears

domination phone sexI enjoy domination phone sex calls as a sexy switch. The older I get the more fun cock and ball torture sex becomes for me. I have this one regular at the strip club who enjoys CBT. You could say he is an extreme pain slut. Usually, in the club, I am limited to how much I can hurt him even with him agreeing to it. It’s bad for business the owner thinks for club patrons to hear a man screaming from the VIP room.

So, he took me off the books. Hired me to be his dominatrix. We had our first session Tuesday night. I signed off early from my phone sex job, so I could inflict some serious cock and ball torture sex. He had all the equipment for me too. Even a sounding device which I had never used before.

In the club, I could kick him in the crotch. And I could step on his balls. However, no sounding devices allowed, no sharp objects and no actual ball busting either. Lame, I know. What does it matter if a man is willing to pay for the pain. This worked out well though. I could demand more money and do more damage to his junk.

Now That I Have a Taste for Extreme CBT, I Want to Inflict More Pain

With my highest stripper heels, I danced on his balls. Even trampled his cock too. This time, I actually busted one of his nuts. Ouch. But his dick stayed erect. I told you this client enjoyed extreme pain. I used the sounding device on his pee hole, but I used Ben-Gay as the lube. That brought tears to his eyes. But once again he stayed erect. For hours, I slammed his balls in books. I trampled all over his cock and balls in high heels. And I forced large objects down his pee hole. But he paid me handsomely for the CBT.

Torturing his cock and balls made my pussy wet. So, now I think my CBT training wheels are off and I am ready for castration phone sex.

Bloody phone sex makes my sinful pussy flood

Bloody phone sex now, please! I don’t want to wait anymore. I am a working girl and I like to be busy.Bloody phone sexPlus, when I am coming blood all the screams in my head stop. I know you understand the relief of when it’s quiet and your whole body is vibrating. Every single nerve is twitching in it’s own orgasm because of that sickly sweet liquid. The metallic taste always soaks me.

Don’t be shy, you know I’m the whore who will do all the heavy lifting. I also have a good eye for virgins. I love the doe eyed ones who are desperate for approval and attention. They work so hard for it, even up to the bitter end of our Snuff sex fun.

Pull it out and fuck the little cunt until it’s gushing blood, that why I can cum non stop when I lick that little bloody clit. I will cover myself in our victims blood as you butt fuck her to death. Together we’ll cum like Gods.

I am better off being put to work and I know you got the time and the money, so lets dig into the deepest darkest pits of your mind and have some real fun. I really love being a snuff whore, and you will see just how much I love it.

 

Torture phone sex slut Stephanie

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Cum on Daddy, your torture phone sex slut wants to play with you! Let’s get evil and nasty like we always do and snuff your wife out so that I can finally have you all to myself. Hold her down for me. I want her to know that this is all your idea. I want her to see how hard your cock gets when I start torturing and abusing her. I’m about to hold my taser to that stupid bitch’s clit and zap her until it sizzles and fries off of her worthless cunt. Next I’m going to smash a liquor bottle and fuck her with the sharp, jagged edges of the broken glass. While I’m slicing her insides up with that broken bottle, I want you telling her how you’re about to fuck me on top of her mutilated corpse once we’re finished torturing her. When she tries to scream out in pain, piss all over her face and laugh at her. I’ll keep slicing big gashes in her and stabbing her organs causing them to burst inside of her. The more she screams and bleeds, the more drenched my whore cunt is getting. You can tell how hot I am from the way I’m finger fucking myself with my hands covered in her blood. It’s almost time for me to take out my blade and slide it across her throat. It glides through flesh like it’s butter and those screams will slowly turn into a wet gurgling sound as she bleeds out. After I cut her head off, stare into her cold, lifeless eye while you’re sinking your rock hard cock deep into my hot pussy. Doesn’t that sound like a hot night with your favorite snuff loving slut? 

I am Always in the Mood to Make a Snuff Porn

snuff pornI found myself in a snuff porn mood last night. However, I did not want to watch it. I wanted to make it. But I had no client to hunt with. And I did not have anyone on my hit list. So, I went out to find some annoying twat or tool. Both appeared out in droves last night too. I went to this college bar because I knew some sorority girl or frat boy would say or do something to get on my hit list.

And just as I expected, all sorts of collegiate twats showed off their poor behavior. Sure, I might be the ultimate mean girl considering I kill bitches and tools. However, in my everyday interactions with folks, I never just spew hate at someone for no reason. But coeds think their shit don’t stink. So, I showed one mean girl what happens to bitches.

I enjoy the torture sex of young sluts. And I picked the girl I did because I do not even think her friends liked her. Total bitch. Bossy and mean for no reason. I spiked her drink and waited for her to stumble out of the bar to scoop her up. Honestly, I did not expect her to come out alone, but she did. Her friends did not care if she got home safely. She made her bed now she would die in it.

All I Need to Do is Step Out of My House to Find Some Twat Who Deserves to Be Tortured

She did not wake up until I had her tied to my medieval rack I inherited from my grandfather. But she could scream all she wanted. I sound proofed this room. She screamed a lot too. I made sure to inflict the maximum amount of pain. Although I knew I wanted to sexually mutilate her body, I did not know where to begin exactly. So, I stabbed her cunt repeatedly until she gushed blood. Then I turned my attention to her perky little tits. Sliced the nipples off. Then I cut the areolas off and eventually gave her a raw double mastectomy.

After hours of sexual mutilation phone sex fun, I plunged my knife in her belly button and eviscerated her. Scooped her bloody carcass up and tossed her in the woods. She is coyote and bear shit now. It has become so easy lately to find stupid bitches to slaughter. I just need to step outside my door.

Torture sex is the best to watch

The best and hottest Torture sex to watch is when a guy gets his tight ass hole ripped open. Especially when they think they are hot shit. Therefore, when I meet a guy who is just like that, I tell my bbc bull friend. He will do anything I say. when it comes to buck breaking a white male bitch, he’s always ready. So, when I set up for you to come to my place and get used, he went for it. You came over eagerly not having any idea. It was easy to get you naked and tied up, because you’re just a horny asshole.

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Since you think you’re the best, you thought I was going to get you off. But when I take my panties off, I stuff them in your mouth. “Now you can’t day shit when you see your next surprise” I say sternly. Then my bbc bull friend walked in naked with his big black shlong swinging. Your eyes got big and bit angry. “Don’t be mad, I won’t be fucking his big black dick” I says laughing and your body relaxes a bit. Then I spank you and laugh again, “you will”.  As soon as you heard me say that you start to fight back. His big cock was getting stiffed watching you fight back.

“You’ll be my restoration whore tonight” he says as he lubes up his black monster meat. “Fuck him hard, like he normally uses bitches for” I say laughing. Since you are tied up, there’s nothing you can do. His big black meat forced its way deep into your virgin boypussy. You screamed and even had tears streaming down your face. But it didn’t matter since you had my panties in your mouth. “Don’t worry you will live this better than any pussy you fucked” I said laughing as you got used hard.

Then I went down and started to jack you off. I wanted you yo enjoy the ripping and torture of your asshole. After a bit your cock was hard. You moaned and pleaded for me to stop. But I didn’t, even when you could smell blood in the air your cock was hard. It didn’t matter that you were getting rough fucked, your cock started to explode. Thar name your body tighten up and squeeze his cock. Finally he was filling you up too. After that I just left you tied up and crying. Soon your cock was going to be hard again and so would my bbc friends. 

Bondage Phone Sex Whores Stay Tied Up for Coke

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex whores get tied up often. And I mean that literally. Before I got married, I did hardcore bondage and anal modeling. So, I still know some seedy men in the industry. Although I am no longer the cute barely legal girl anymore, some photographers still want to work with a used up old red-headed whore. And I am a natural red head too. Bondage shoots paid well in the day. The more hardcore the porn, the better the pay.

My regular dealer ran out of product. And he blamed me. I wanted to avoid this one female dealer who destroys my asshole every time for coke. So, I made some phone calls to guys I worked with two decades ago. And I found one willing to pay me for a shoot. Although he never was my favorite snuff porn photographer, he paid well. And beggars cannot be choosers.

He seemed happy to see me. But his friendly tone turned dark once he had me all tied up and suspended in the air. He did take some pictures of me, but mostly he fucked me and tortured my girl parts. He informed me I cock teased him back then. According to him, I rejected him. And he has been seething over it for decades. I think I used more coke back then. So, I have no recollection of him even hitting on me.

The More Hardcore and Taboo the Porn, The Better the Pay

Although I apologized, he called me a stuck-up bitch as he rammed a cattle prod up my ass. As my pussy felt the jolt, I started pissing uncontrollably. And I pissed all over his face. Not my fault, I told him. My body reacted to what he did. Well, that pissed him off even more and he shoved the cattle prod up my ass. But what hurt the most was when he shoved it down my pee hole taking a page from my son’s playbook. Now, I really started to piss.

If I had a hairy twat, I would have smelled burning hair. But I could not fight back. Not tied up and suspended in the air at least. Hours and hours went by. He shocked me, beat me, choked me and fucked me during our time together. But he did give me money. And enough money to get coke. Sometimes, torture sex pays. Although I hurt like hell for days, I can get coked up and dull the pain.