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If Your Want Snuff Sex, You Get It with Me and More

snuff sexIf you want snuff sex, I give it to you. Just like I give it to anyone who asks. I am on a no limits site, which means anything goes. And I like a variety of calls. Mommy rape fantasies, rough anal, snuff, accomplice calls, home invasion scenarios and extreme humiliation too. Most women in this industry have limits. But if I have them, I have not discovered them yet. But every day, I push the envelope and find something I have not done yet.

Trevor called me for an extreme humiliation call. He hates his mother. Many of my callers do. They hate mommy because she was mean and cold towards them. Or because she cock teased them. Sometimes, both. So, when a man tells me he hates his mother, I know I am in trouble.  And Trevor really hates his mother.

First up, humiliation. He began with extreme degradation. But then he wanted me to do things like go into my bathroom and lick the toilet seat. I have boys with bad aim, so that turned my stomach. While he had me in the bathroom, he made me pee and drink from the toilet like a thirsty animal. I tried to fake it, but he wanted to hear my hand splashing about in the dirty toilet water. And he wanted to hear me pee.

A Good Mommy Whore Does as She is Told

This man put me through the wringer.  After some watersports, he ordered me to spank my ass with my hairbrush. Again, no fake attempts. He has called taboo phone sex lines like mine before and he knows when girls fake it. I wanted to fake it, but I also wanted to please him, so I did everything he told me including lubing my dildo with Ben Gay. My pussy still burns from that. Certain things should never be used on a woman’s private parts. And Ben Gay must rank at the top of the list.

I’ve met men in my personal life that went gentler on me than Trevor. I guess I should be grateful he did not want me to burn myself with a cigarette or fuck my ass with a wine bottle. Hopefully, I did not just give him some pointers for our next call. Not sure I can handle his torture sex.

Kindnapping Phone Sex Accomplice Lures Young Girls Easily

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex lets us role play a hot scenario where we hunt for a slave and grab her. I love being a kidnapper’s accomplice. Because of my gender and looks, I can lure girls away easily. When John and I spotted Bella at the mall, we both knew we needed her for our collection of sex slave dolls.

John is what I call a collector. A sick man with lots of money and dark predictions. But all I care about is his money. And a sick man with money? Well, I fall to my knees and promise to get him whichever girl he wants. And he wanted Bella. I saw her appeal. Young, pretty and innocent looking. Perfect fuck meat to corrupt and turn into a living doll.

So, I lured her away from her mean girl pack with the promise of starring in a horror movie. More like a snuff porn, but she did not need to know the truth yet. They never need to know the truth until it is too late. But Bella did not appear to be a dumb blonde. Once I had her in the fishing cabin, she knew I had deceived her. But by then it was too late. We had her trapped.

Let Me Help You Lure Young Girls

John likes to play cat and mouse games with girls. His goal is to break them quickly. But Bella took twice as long to break. And he needed to up the torture to break her. She acted obstinate, which made him hurt her more. But I watched and learned. He remained cool and collected while he burned Bella with cigarettes and shocked her with a cattle prod. However, I think 4 hours of torture sex went by before she finally called him master.

Most teen girls cave at the first feel of pain. Not Bella. She had spunk. But John is cruel and patient. So, he waited it out with her. Took his time inflicting severe pain to break the cunt. Now, she is a caged sex slave doll. He will use her until she dies. Then we will hunt for a new doll.

Ass rape porn is what sadistic men love to make

How many times did you want to make your own Ass rape porn and was too chicken shit to do it. Well, my uncle never hesitated to get what he wanted. He started with my mother and used her asshole while taking pictures. But like any other sadistic animal, he elevated. Soon he was luring young dumb sluts into the woods and using them as masturbation tools. Mom told about all the times she had to be his accomplice and get rid of limp bodies dripping in blood and sperm.

My uncle’s clothes were always blood stained and mom had to clean them. Soon I found out when he pulled me out of bed one night. “Get up little whore, it is time for you to learn your place in the world. Since I was so small it was easy for him to rip my clothes and tie my hands behind my back. “You can cry all you want, but your mother knows not to disturb me” my uncle said to me sternly as I watched him pull his cock out. It was big and thick and veiny like a monster.

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I tried to say something but then he rammed his cock down my throat. Even after I choked and had tears flowing down my face, my uncle pushed deeper down my throat. He doesn’t care if a slut can’t sleep, all he cares about are his sadistic needs. After more hard pumping my body gave up and I passed out. Didn’t take long for my uncle to start using me for his Rape phone sex fantasies. I woke up to the sharp pain running through my body from my asshole. My uncle was ripping my butthole open with his monster cock.

As I tried to look around to see if anything could help me out of this, I saw he had a camera prepped up to capture the full torture he was giving me. “Beg me to let you go” he moaned out as my uncle pumped his cock meat in my ripped hole. “Please uncle, stop, it hurts so bad” I cried out. But that only made him fuck me harder. Then I felt his hands wrap around my neck. My uncle started to strangle me like I was a worthless hooker. As every breath in my body left me, my uncle started to pump sperm in me. I woke up to my uncle watching the torture fuck he just had given me.

Ass Rape Porn Star Trades Her Asshole for Coke

ass rape pornI am known for my ass rape porn movies. Call me little anal Annie. In fact, I did a whole series of videos under that pseudonym. I dressed up like little orphan Annie, and men fucked my ass. That was back before I got married and started a family. And I had just turned 18 and needed money. Never went to college like my brother did. But I had a healthy addiction to coke before I could even legally vote. And I found that the seedy underground of snuff films paid well. Enough to support my habit.

Now, I am married with a family. And I work too. However the more money I have, the more coke I do. So, I always want money. But my husband keeps me on a short leash financially. He knows about my habit. But he has no clue about all the dirty, disgusting things that I have done to have money for coke. And last night, I answered another snuff porn ad looking for a Ginger cunt for a hardcore anal film. My ass felt up for the challenge.

I got the job, but I did need to fuck the director for the part since he wanted to go in a younger direction. I just had to show him how desperate I was for the part of the anal whore. His movie involved anal fisting. It was a sick girl on girl flick. Many men love to watch a younger woman dominate an old whore like me. Although I am not that old, my ass and cunt show a lot of wear and tear from all the hardcore porn I’ve made.

Call Me Little Anal Annie. I Enjoy Rough Anal Sex

The director let me do a line of coke before the fisting started. My costar enjoyed abusing my ass too. You could tell she enjoys being a sadist. She left her big rings on her fingers and did not use the lube that the director provided. She turned my rosebud into raw hamburger meat. Prolapsed my ass worse than anyone else. Well, maybe not as bad as my stepson, but my ass took a beating with her fists. At one point, she double pumped her fists in my asshole.

But we made a successful film. And I got paid. Took my sore ass straight to my dealer and paid for a huge bag of coke. The life of a taboo phone sex whore is never boring.

The Night of Debauchery: A Snuff phone sex Fantasy

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Let me take you on a journey, a descent into the perverse and forbidden. A phone call ignited a fire, a mysterious stranger with a voice like molten chocolate. Our conversations ignited the darkest corners of our minds, a match struck in the depths of depravity.

I yearned for the darkness he promised, a world where pleasure and pain intertwined. I was his willing participant, eager to explore the edges of morality. One fateful night, he suggested a game, a twisted fantasy of power and submission. I played along, curious and aroused, as he painted a scene of exotic torture.

In person, he was a vision of sin and desire. His eyes, like sharp knives, pierced my soul, the thrill indescribable. He bound me, a delicate sacrifice at his alter of pleasure. The night unfolded, a tapestry of sensation. Whips whispered across my skin, leaving it sore . The crack of leather, mixed with my euphoric screams, echoed through the chambers of our lust.

His teeth marked my body, claiming me as his possession. The true masterpiece, however, was yet to come. With a gleam of wickedness, he produced a scalpel, its cold touch against my flesh sending shivers down my spine. He sliced open the tender petals of my core, and I peaked, screaming his name in ecstasy.

They found me, satiated and drenched in desire’s aftermath. A wicked grin adorned my lips, a testament to the erotic horror I had experienced. This is a tale of caution, a woman’s plunge into her wildest dreams—a journey some may never return from.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex I Might Enjoy More Than You

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex, I enjoy. Why? Because I am a sadist. And I enjoy inflicting pain. Now on the phone, I never really know if you are listening to me and doing the things I request like using a sounding device in your pee hole or slamming your balls in a book. Or my favorite, jacking off with Icy Hot, LOL. But in person, when I am the one torturing your junk, I know the pain is real.

Holiday weekends bring out my sadistic side. Perhaps, because I have no tolerance for stupidity. And most people act like drunk fools on the holidays. When this drunk preppie type came into the Goth bar I hang out at, I knew he would be my victim. His smug look. His drunk antics. And his insulting nature put him to the top of the list of potential victims. I drugged his drink and took him to my new underground torture chamber I built. It’s soundproof and well hidden. Very basic structure, but nothing basic occurs there.

This tool needed castration phone sex. But he needed a lot of CBT first. When woke up, he realized he was bound, naked and gagged. I put a castration band on his worthless balls. Where to begin? I lubed up the sounding device with Icy Hot and inserted it in his pee hole. The tears streaming down his face told me I hit a nerve. Even three sheets to the wind and still a little drugged up from my bar concoction, he felt that burning sensation.

I Love Destroying a Man’s Junk

However, that kind of pain was nothing compared to what came next. I used a razor blade to peel the skin off his worthless balls and cock. Sure, he bled a lot, but it would not kill him. Just make him wish he was dead. Once the skin came off his balls and worthless dick, I lubed my hands up with the Icy Hot and jacked him off. I told him if he could cum through the pain, I would not inflict anymore pain.

I knew that the torture sex felt too intense to cum though. He just cried some more. The long weekend is not over yet though. So, this preppie loser is still tied to a chair in my dungeon awaiting lots more cock and ball torture.

Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker

Mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex does make my cunny drip and ache to be fucked so hard after we fuck up some young tight hitchhiker. My heart flutters and I get fixated on her every move! Especially as I watch the young girl’s eyes widen in terror, her big brown eyes pleading for mercy. I can’t help but chuckle and whisper, “You just want it so bad, don’t you? You want to feel my big daddies, thick cock filling up your tight, fresh baby-smooth hole.”

Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker

I roughly strip her down, running my fingers over her soft skin, tracing the curves of her cunny in her panties. Her eyes plead to help, as though I would ever!   She reaches up to hit me, but I grab her wrist, twisting it behind her back until I hear a crack. “You’re not ready yet,” I growl. “First, we need to prepare your body with Big daddy’s cat-nine-tails coming.”

Torture sex is bloody! 

With a swift, precise motion, I cut away her underwear, revealing her engorged little fat sex.  Swashing through the air before either of us can react is the whip, and she screams as flesh is torn away. “Hit her in the tits and face, daddy!” I scream, unable to contain myself. “Slash her up like Hamburger!”  I watch in satisfaction as the whip tears her skin and her body writhes in agony. This is going to be a long night of Torture sex!

Never Enough Time for all the Snuff Phone Sex Folks Deserve

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex, I could do all day long. Fuck. I can do it in my sleep. My mind gets full of vengeful thoughts and plots to rid the world of useless folks. And let me tell you there are some many useless folks in this world. Think about it. If we could kill off the annoying fucks, tiny dick losers, stupid politicians, whiney spoiled brats, and dipshits in this world, wouldn’t that be the only way to make America great again, LOL?

My tolerance for people appears less and less each year. I get older and just do not have the same threshold for stupidity I once had. Although, my tolerance for stupid fucks never seemed high, LOL. When I went to the grocery store, some yuppie looking white guy in a Rolex thought he could cut through a line of folks waiting patiently to check out. He thought he was special because he was white, male and rich. Nothing special to me. No man is.

I watched him be rude to everyone in line and the check out girl. So, I followed him. Of course he got into an Italian sports car. He screamed small dick energy. And that’s when I fantasized about giving him cock and ball torture sex. But my fantasies never stay fantasies for long. That self-entitled prick needed me to put him in his place. And I did.

I Enjoy Taking Away a Man’s Small Dick Energy

I followed him for a few days. Learned his habits and saw that he was more of a tool than I could have imagined. He was easy to capture. He likes to party. So, I lured him with coke. But I cut it with a little fentanyl. Not much. Just enough to paralyze his body so I could castrate him and ruin sex for him. Castration takes the wind out of a blowhard quickly. But I did not castrate him slowly. Where is the fun in that?

Nothing slow with me. Not when it comes to castration phone sex. I carved up his worthless junk slowly. Although I wanted to kill this tool because the world would be much better without him, I also wanted to neuter the prick. Turn him into shell of his former self.

Men hold too much value in their junk. And I am here to take the wind out of their sails. I deflated his balls first. Then I removed them. And not very neatly either. But the best part? I carved my name in his worthless limp cock. Now when he sees his even more worthless dick, he will always remember me. My guess though, more men will soon not forget me either. The world is full of tools and losers.

Teen rape porn with a nasty teen fuck doll!

Teen rape pornIt’s obvious that I was in the mood for some raunchy Teen rape porn with a few cocks this evening. At first I figured I could do with just 1 cock; then I got too horny thinking about more. My mind went wild when I started to think about all my holes stuffed and being filled and covered in filthy grown man seed. I asked my one fuck buddy if he had some friends who were as filthy as him. Without a question he told me to get my whore body nice and ready for an abusive force fucking session with old men. My cunt was dripping while he texted me all of this.

They all showed up at my door and I was in disbelief at how tall and big all these guys were. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t super nervous and intimidated. I am only 5ft and barely 110lbs; they were going to violently destroy me. I am so fucked in the head and my body was just craving the Torture sex I was about to endure. They didn’t even say hello; I got thrown on the bed and my clothes were ripped off within minutes. Looks like my fuck buddy Dillon already told them all what to do with me. I modeled a few different sexy lingerie pieces for them until they all agreed on which one they wanted me to wear.

As soon as I was done changing for them they took out their cocks and each took turns on my mouth. I did not even see which cock was entering my throat next. I had my head getting bobbed up and down so hard as they force fucked my mouth open. I was gagging and spitting my throat slime all over their cocks and my body. Each time they thrusted inside my slutty mouth they would pull their dick out and make me spit the mess all over my tits and cunt. After they were done with my mouth it was time to get into the nastiest and most perverted gangbang ever.

My sweet, tight and wet holes were ravaged, gaped and filled with perverted cum all night long!

Torture Sex Serves as My Foreplay

torture sexSome people deserve torture sex. Usually, when I capture a victim, I do it one at a time. However, I made an exception last night for a couple. They tried to scam me. And I do not take kindly to people who think I am some stupid twit. Because I am not. They slammed on their brakes on a winding, wet road. Perhaps, I was following too closely, but I barely touched their car. No dents. No paint scrapes either. Nothing. However, the woman rolled out of the car like I crippled her.

She started yelling and screaming about suing me for everything I got. Good luck bitch, I said to myself. Because I knew neither her nor husband would survive to sue me. They fucked with the wrong sadistic phone sex bitch. We appeared to be in the middle nowhere. No one around for miles. Only cornfields on the side of the road. I acted like I was grabbing my insurance info for them, but I grabbed two needles full of sleeping medicine instead.

Never Fuck with a Sadistic Bitch

I shot the woman up first, and she collapsed. Then I dosed up her husband. Normally, I don’t kill on the spot, but the area screamed kill zone to me. I am stronger than I look. So, I dragged their bodies into the cornfield like I was a demonic possessed Malachai from Children of the Corn. Once their bodies appeared hidden by the corn fields, I drove their car into the fields hiding it. Then, I pulled my car over off the road and grabbed my kill bag.

Most folks have an emergency bag in their trunk, but I have a kill bag full of instruments of destruction. Since, I love knife play phone sex, I grabbed my biggest and sharpest knives. And even a sickle. They woke up from the drug but could not move their bodies. In the hot shot I gave them was a natural paralysis drug. They could see what I was doing and feel all the pain, but they could not move.

I Carved Up and Beheaded Two Scammers

I carved their bodies up like a deer I just slaughtered. They bled everywhere, which I always enjoy. When I cut off the husband’s cock, I stuffed it his wife’s mouth choking her. The crows circled us because they knew dinner was near. Eventually, I used the sickle to behead each of them. I put their heads on the scarecrow’s stake and let the crows peck at their severed bodies.

When I got back in my car, I looked like Carrie at the prom covered in blood. Luckily, I never passed another human. I got home, showered and basked in the glory that I took two hustlers off the street.