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Accomplice phone sex fantasies become a reality by goth teen

Accomplice phone sex I caught him a victim and then watched him anal fuck her! We had been planning for a while over Accomplice phone sex… The day had finally come! All of the stalking and tracing of her every move finally led us to a place where we could snag her. We waited outside of a fitness club in a utility truck… She always seemed to wear headphones while walking home…

This made it easier for us to reach her without her knowledge. I ripped her by her hair and dragged her across the pavement and into the back of the truck where she was held captive, bound, and gagged! As he fled on the freeway, I sat in the back and prepared the whores useless holes for the Torture sex she was going to endure.

The ball gag came in handy since it helped with muffling her screams…

An inflatable butt plug was shoved in her ass that I pumped until it had exploded. Her Big tits I wrapped in rope very tightly… From her black and blued nipples hung 4-pound weights! She was in agony, veins were popping out the sides of her head… I could see the pain and fear in her eyes.

Seeing her helpless and ready to be used made my Young bald pussy pulse. As soon as we pulled into the blacked-out driveway of his log cabin, he joined me in the back to begin the fun. He was so eager to live up to our Rape phone sex fantasies and I was ready to prove to him that I’m the Huntress he’s been needing.

Rape phone sex fantasies with the prettiest black slave girl!

Rape phone sex fantasiesOne of the dom’s I met online a few months back has recently become obsessed with the idea of Rape phone sex fantasies. He has been begging me to find pretty little black slut for him to fuck and use with me. For weeks now he has made me seek out women for our pleasure. I finally met my prized possession and I knew Brad was going to be so horny for her. Me and Tasha have me messaging one another on an app where lots of different girls talk about their fantasies, etc. We hit it off when she talked about being super submissive and loving the idea of being taken advantage of.

She said she wanted a scenario to happen but she did not want to know about it. I thought that was even hotter; grabbing that bitch off guard would make me wetter than ever. Brad made clear instructions and told me he wanted me to already have the whore worked up, tied up and naked for him. So he wanted her prepped and ready so all he had to do was use her like the cock sleeve she is. I was more than happy with that; I was ready to have some one on one time with my pretty black slave girl. 

When I tied the bitch up and ripped everything off but her panties I was so turned on. I knew she was a sexy little whore but I did not know her tits were so perfect. I giggled as I yanked on them and told her how much my master loved a nice pair of tits on a cunt while having some vile Torture sex. I slid my hand down her panties and felt her slit; she was already drooling out of her tight bald cunt. Once Brad walked in he took no time before using her throat like a pussy while I ripped her panties off and got her holes ready for use!

Women Harbor Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen can have rape phone sex fantasies too. However, mine go extremely dark. Although I do harbor them for some women, mostly I think about force fucking some male predator’s ass. When this young Goth girl told me about a predator who put something in her drink to fuck her, I hatched a revenge plot right then. Hannah appeared to be young, in her early 20s. Perhaps this predator likes his victims younger. But in my experience, predators like this guy rarely have a type. It comes down to opportunity.

I decided to go Promising Young Woman on him.  Hannah gave me enough of a description of him to enable me to find him. He would stand out in any Goth or Steampunk bar in town. Since he got band from my Goth bar, I decided to go to another one. I bar hopped Friday, but I found him. And I sat at the bar alone pretending to be a drunk Goth girl. Although he did not immediately take the bait, he finally did.

And when he tried to spike my drink, I switched drinks on him. He would be my ass rape porn star. Not the other way around. Before long, I was the one escorting him out of the bar and to my nearby recently construction kill underground shelter. Even though this predator felt big and heavy, I got him down the stairs of my kill shelter. I just dragged him by his feet, making sure he hit his head on every step.

Sometimes I Kill for Pleasure and Other Times for Revenge

When he started to wake up, he found himself batter, bruised, a little bloody, naked and tied up. The drug still affected him. His speech sounded a tad slurred and disoriented. I read him a list of his crimes. This would not be some cautionary tale of not preying on women because he would not live to regret his crimes. This was about revenge. No one will know about his death but Hannah and me. She joined me for the fun.

I had two huge dildos with little shards of glass glued all over them. This is how I fuck a man, LOL. And of course, I never use lube. Never. I do not want it to feel good. It’s torture sex. All pain and no pleasure. Hannah and I took turns fucking his ass and mouth with those destructive dildos. We shredded his ass. And his throat too. He made a bloody mess of my new kill shelter too. The final throat fuck Hannah delivered killed him though. Cut right through his throat causing him to bleed out. She almost severed his head. But we did not know a more deserving loser.

The two of us carried his broken and bloody body back up the stairs and into the woods for the wild animals to destroy the evidence and DNA. No one preys on a Goth girl and gets away with it. Not on my watch.

Sex with dead bodies is all he wants

Since my unc loves Sex with dead bodies, he would purposely knock me out and use my holes. “Come here little slut” he says to me as he pulls some rope out. “Close your eyes” he would instruct me to do. With fear in my body, I did as he asked. Once my eyes are closed my uncle rips my clothes off and starts to tie me up. “What a dumb little slut you are” he laughs as he puts me in the position he wants.

Sex with dead bodies

With my ass in the air and my face to the pillow I knew he was going to torture me. As he slams a dildo in my ass I try to scream but I can’t, my mouth is taped, and my uncle pushes my head down to the pillow. “There’s no point in fighting but if you do it makes it so much more fun for me” me unc says laughing. After some hard fucking of my ass, I could feel and smell blood dripping down my legs. Then I feel my uncle wrap his hands around my neck after he pulls the dildo out my ass.

After that he pushes his hard man cock in my butthole using the blood as lube. “You will see what bitches like you were made for” he says as he pounds my asshole. Then I feel my uncle start to suffocate me and squeeze on my neck. The pain from him thrusting his cock in my ass made me not notice how hard he was squeezing my neck.

Until I felt I could no longer breathe. I started to see stars and my body got weak. But my uncle’s pounding got harder too. As I passed out my uncle said, “that’s right bitch just stop breathing”. When I woke up, I was sore and dripping with his sperm. He just loves fucking a small limp body.

Ass Rape Porn on Mother’s Day Says I Love You Mom

ass rape pornFor Mother’s Day, I made an ass rape porn with my son. He brought me premium coke, to ease the pain while he beat me beautiful for our fans. Honestly, I still have not healed from our last encounter. So, now, I am sporting a mix and match look. Old bruises with fresh ones. And my body and face look like a mixture of black, blue, and purple bruises, which only arouses my boy more.

Seems like the older I get, the more abuse I can take. My asshole has so many miles, I need a butt blog or a thong to help keep it on the inside of my ass, not the outside. But of course, as soon as I arrived for my mommy makeover, my son forced me to remove my teeth and my butt plug. My asshole is his cock sleeve. A pretty pink cock sleeve. As soon as my asshole popped out, I heard the chimes. My boy buried my face in his cocaine. Then immediately went into the torture sex. Lots of men at home with mommy issues on Mother’s Day.

Boys Need a Mommy for Their Rape Fantasies

Immediately, I became his punching bag. Thank goodness the coke helped dull the pain because he wanted to put bruises on top of bruises. In between punches, he pissed in my mouth and nose, forcing me to drink his urine. When I saw the zip ties, I panicked a bit, and snorted more coke. First, he zip tied my tits. Then he put one around my neck like a choke collar. And I struggled to breathe. When he put the one on my prolapsed butt, I heard the barrage of chimes. His viewing audience knew what would come next.

With my asshole unable to retreat, my boy shoved his fist up his momma’s prolapse. My asshole engulfed his fist and the tips poured in. What happened next is a bit of a blur. Perhaps the coke or the concussion or both muddied my recall of the night. But I know he started punching my face and kicking me in the ribs while he pinned my arms and legs to the floor. He would take turns smacking me with his cock and his hands. Luckily, he let me snort some coke from the huge bowl.

Use My Prolapsed Asshole Like Your Cock Sleeve

He beat me retarded. In the full nelson pose, with my prolapse out, he rammed my head into the sheetrock wall. I saw stars. My boy used his mom like a battering ram, a toilet and a cock sleeve. I felt dizzy and disoriented after a few thrusts into the sheetrock wall. My boy concussed his mother. And his viewing audience egged him on. At one point I was suspended in the air by the sheetrock. My son rammed me so hard into the wall, I went through it. Blood trickled down my face and I saw stars.

My zip tied boobs hung down over the hole my body put in the wall. While my prolapsed ass hung on the other side. Even though I saw stars and heard chimes, my son did not care. I am his cash cow, his fuck meat, his toilet. But he loves me. Why else keep me coked up so I do not feel the pain. He placed a plastic bag over my head and battered up with the steel bat to treat my prolapsed ass like a pinata.

Two days later, I feel the pain of my boy’s rape phone sex fantasies. My shit pipe dangles on the outside even more than before. I have new bruises on top of old bruises. Perhaps, I have a concussion too. But I got my coke and on Mother’s Day. My boy loves me.

Cheap phone sex with Fiona

Cheap phone sex

                Cheap phone sex is how we get down here and I know you love it and can’t get enough. You can explore your sexuality and darkest fantasies with me since we are no taboo kind of girls. I’m all about darker fantasies such as pain and torture sex.

                Come to me baby and let me tell you how much pain turns me on. Most people run away from pain, but I live for it. The more it hurts, the more my pussy tingles and the wetter my panties get. I have a favorite knife that I love to play with, with all my victims. If you are good to me, maybe I’ll let you use it on me!

                Tie me up and bring all your friends along for the ride. I want to start by being groped by random hands and objects and fucked and raped in the ass and my tight little pussy. Take my knife and start cutting into my thighs, on either side of my pussy until the blood flows out. Put your fingers in my blood and touch my face; Paint my face red!

                Grab anything you can find to fuck me in the pussy. The closest thing within reach is a monster carrot. You grab it and jam it up inside me. I wiggle around, trying to get out of my restraints. I’m so horny I start fucking and grinding on the carrot. You pull it out quick and cum squirts all over the place, as I scream in pleasure.

Bloody Phone Sex Fun in My New Closer to Home Kill Shack

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex with me can get graphic. I love a great splatter. I built a new kill shack in the woods. Half the size of the old fishing cabin I inherited. Although that first kill shack has some storied it could tell, I need something a little closer to home for when I act impulsively.

I do not know if with age, I have lost some of my patience. Or perhaps, the world just over produces assholes now. I am not that old to be so cynical, but I have never been a people person as they say, LOL. But my new kill shack is 10 miles from home, built on private property. And not my property either. But someone I knew and killed. He had no one to leave anything too. And I have posed as him for the past 6 years paying the property tax with his money.  I set it up on quarterly automatic payments.

However, no one reported him missing because he was a recluse. A former mentor of sorts who crossed a line and paid for it with snuff sex. I built like an underground kill shack. Like a bomb shelter with cement floors and a drainpipe for easy clean up. Lots of wildlife nearby like the original kill shack to dispose of bodies.  Took me two years almost to build this underground kill and torture shed, but I debut it last night for Rick.

I Built a Knew Kill Shack So Watch Out

I only got his name from his wallet. Some tool ran me off the road because I passed him. He fucked with the wrong girl. I drugged him when he got out of the car to berate me for passing him in a passing zone. A little pixie dust blown in his face paralyzed him instantly. This magic dust keeps the head feeling and thinking. Just cannot move. I enjoyed dismembering him limb by limb. His eyes said it all. Told me the pain he felt.

I talked with him, let him know he fucked with the wrong bitch. Made sure he knew he would not survive the torture sex. The pain in his eyes gave me so much joy. I made a bloody mess. However, cleaning up was a breeze. I hosed off the blood splatter and some of his insides. But his limbs I carried up in a garbage bag and fed to the wildlife. Oh, I am going to enjoy my closer to home kill shack.

Ass rape porn with my dirty doctor!

Ass rape pornI was due for a physical doctor visit before starting school this year; I really did not want to go but I had no choice. My stupid ass parents told me I had to get my body checked out to make sure I was okay. I felt completely violated because now they were going to know how much I love Ass rape porn. I have been taking cock and cum for years. I had to figure something out so they wouldn’t freak out once they found out how damaged my fuck holes are for my age. So I made an apt at clinic and made sure it was with a man; I knew I could pull a fast one on my idiotic prude parents.

We went to the appointment and my mom and dad waited in the main room while I went back to see my doctor. He was pretty cute and nice and tall; I figured he probably had a decent sized dick for me to play with. He sat down and asked me a bunch of questions and I could tell he was intrigued by me and my choice of attire. I had on a mini skirt with a thong that barely covered anything along with a tight tank top that showed my nipples. He walked me through the procedure of how this would work and that’s when I stopped him from talking. I straight up told him I needed his help forging my medical records to my parents so they wouldn’t find out how much I love anal.

He was totally stunned and taken back; at first I didn’t even think it would work out for me. When he stood up and tried to tell me to get off the table I ripped off my clothes and spread my legs. Naturally he could not stop himself from tracing his eyes back over to me. He moved closer on the seat and told me to prove how much I liked getting my shit hole fucked. I took my fist and shoved it up my ass hole; it hurt so bad but I had no choice. He had his cock in his hand and stood up right away; he smile and said ” I will forge the records after I blow my load up your disgusting teen ass”.

It went on for about 20 minutes and he nutted up my ass pipe, made me suck his cock clean and then he gave me an ass hole/pussy hole inspection. He said he never lets a bitch leave his office without making sure every single hole has been properly inspected!

Torture sex is a relentless barrage of violent penetration!

Torture sex

Torture sex is a relentless barrage of violent penetration! It fractures my mind, it’s like a really intense acid trip that leaves me raw and bleeding. My pussy can squirt under a relentless assault. The depravity can escalate as much as my Master sees fit, I have no say. I have to be a good girl and take his orders. He likes to use his friends as my tormentors and they love to take turns violating me.

I can still feel their rough hands groping and probing me. When my pussy starts to throb faster and faster, I know I can’t control it. My pussy explode and a rush comes running down my body and my pussy becomes a waterfall. The pain makes me  cum so much. Their cruel laughter fills me with humiliation and that’s the icing on the cake. They revel in my suffering and I have to face the fact, I need to be in intense pain to cum. It’s my purpose. 

My latest experience was a gangbang rape porn that my Master forced me to do. I was tied up, gagged, and blindfolded, with no idea what was coming next. The men were brutal, ripping me apart both physically and mentally. I could feel the blood dripping down my legs. The taste of blood and shit on my lips was a constant reminder of the pain I was enduring.

My body is trembling as I struggle to process the pain. There was a relentless barrage of lashes, biting into my flesh, leaves me gasping for breath. They beat me to a bloody pulp, and I could barely tell how many cocks were inside of me. The grunting surrounding me was deafening, and I could feel the weight of their bodies on top of me, thrusting and pounding away. 

I lost count of how many times they came inside me, and I could feel the warmth of their cum mixing with my blood. It was a sickening and twisted experience, but I’ve gotten beyond endure, it’s now what I am, a snuff whore for the Master. The pain was excruciating, but I knew I had to take it. I had to endure it for my Master’s pleasure. 

They were relentless, pounding into me with a savagery that left me breathless and bleeding. The last thing I remember from that night was when Master brought out the biggest man, with the biggest cock I have ever seen. His cock had a huge piercing at the head, at that point I just closed my eyes and bit down. He didn’t even use lube since my ass was already dripping with cum and blood.

I felt the tip of the head push into my ass and he let it sit there for minute. He could tell the longer he waited the more anxious I became. The tighter I became and as soon as he felt my ass muscles clench around the head he trusted as hard as he could. I must have blacked out. When I came to, I was covered in blood and sweat, my body aching and bruised. I couldn’t tell if it was real or just a dream, but I knew one thing for sure: I had been well and truly fucked.

But you know what? I’m not done yet. If you want to experience the same kind of depraved pleasure that I did, then call me for some Violent phone sex. I’ll be your victim,  your dirty little snuff whore. And together, we can explore the darkest, most twisted corners of your imagination.

 

Ass Rape Porn Star Mommy Enjoys He Son Abusing Her During a Live Stream

ass rape pornIn exchange for my skinny powder, my oldest boy makes me his ass rape porn star. I’ve been his cash cow for years now. And my body has begun to show the wear and tear from our encounters. I live on cocaine. My body appears rail thin except for my big fake tits. My son bought me the tits and because of the abuse, he had to get them redone a few times. I am the only woman I know with an outie asshole too.

My son needed cash, so he wanted to live stream our session. As he turned the camera on, I heard the dings. But I remembered to take my false teeth out this time. He spit on my face, then tea bagged me which almost suffocated me with his big balls. As I struggled to breathe, my face began turning purple. But my son just laughed. Tears streamed down my face turning me into a raccoon as my makeup smeared. Suddenly, he pushed me off him. I sailed across the room. However, I landed near the big bowl of coke.

For what seemed like eternity, he pulled me like a rag doll mop across the floor by my prolapsed asshole. Some macabre torture sex game. I would get close enough to the bowl of coke but before I could sniff any, he pulled me back. His coke seemed always just out of reach for this battered old whore.

My Son Teases Me with Cocaine

As the chimes came in from his viewers, he would punch my prolapsed ass. He even stepped on my head. And he forced me to ask the viewers if I could get some coke. So, I pleaded with his at home viewers to let me snort some powder. With coke I can withstand much more abuse, I explained. And finally, he let me bury my face in the bowl of coke.

The only clothes I wore were some frilly schoolgirl white ankle socks. My body started turning various shades of blue and purple. After I got some coke in me, he started punching my soccer ball boobs. Perhaps, they are the only thing remotely perky on my old body.

When he wrapped the chain around my waist, I knew trouble was around the corner. He slipped on some brass knuckles and punched my fun bags until I thought they might explode. Would not be the first time he busted a boob. We played this sick game where he would lasso me with a metal chain and punch my boobs with the brass knuckles as he pulled me closer to him. Some morbid mommy son dance.

As he beat my ass and my prolapsed asshole, the chimes poured in. He but a suction pump on my outie asshole and swelled it up some more. That turned my prolapsed butthole into the perfect cock sleeve for my boy. He appeared to just be warming up. He tied me to the gangbang rape porn bench, and I knew I was in trouble. However, luckily for me, no other guests arrived to abuse my boy’s favorite fuck toy.

My Son Enjoys Teasing Mommy and Hurting Her Fun Bags

He tied my huge tits together under neath the bench. And my legs and arms, he fastened to the legs. I looked like an upside-down V.  But he did push the bowl of coke under my sniffer. I watched in horror as he picked up a steel bat. Batter up he said as he hit my shit pipe and tits like he was Babe Ruth. And in between home runs, he dipped his cock in my mouth to skull fuck me with so much force, I thought my neck might break in that bound position.

Once again, the chimes of tips poured in. But he wanted to fuck his cock sleeve, so he pushed his erect cock into my outie asshole.  However, in the middle of fucking my prolapsed asshole, my boy ripped me off the bench, tossed me across the room, and put a plastic bag over my head. But he tore a small hole in the side, which I thought was to let me breath a little.

But he put his dick through the hole and pissed into the bag. He did not want suffocation phone sex. He wanted to drown me in his piss. Once his pissed came above my nose I only had one choice. Swallow his piss or drown. So, I gulped his piss down to breathe again. But the chimes multiplied. Next thing I know, my son’s cock is in my piss hole pumping in and out.

A Battered and Bruised Mommy Just Took His Abuse

My boy pumped away at my urethra while shoving his fist up my asshole. My bladder and asshole took a beating. And the plastic bag did not let me breath much. He took turns hitting me in the face and punching my tits. And my eyes started to swell shut, and I think I passed out for a minute. And miss the fun? My son would not allow that. So, he punched me awake. Then he turned me into his sock puppet. With his fist all the way in my cunt, I looked like some lifeless skeleton fuck puppet thrashing about on his hand.

Thankfully, I knew it was almost over. As he took turns punching my head, tits and stomach, his dick dripped precum. Suddenly, he bounced me off the floor giving me a likely concussion. I thought he had finished. The sudden movement felt like he was done with me for the time being. But no. He grabbed my throat, pulled me up off the floor and came down my throat with such force, it felt like a shotgun went off.

Another visit from my son left me battered, swollen and bruised. Every session he gets more and more violent. Perhaps, one day he will visit me, and I will not bounce back.