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Gangbang rape porn is not very pretty in a barn

Gangbang rape porn keeps me in the barn for far too long. It’s my prison and his paradise. The dank earth and moldy hay fill my senses as I lay here, a broken toy after another abuse-filled day with Master Daddy. My cunt is gaping, stretched beyond belief from the relentless pounding of beasts and men alike. Thick horse cum oozes down my thighs, a nasty glaze that reminds me of my place in this world.Gangbang rape porn

I used to dream of a life more than this. Of love, tenderness, a gentle touch. But Master Daddy has beaten those naive notions out of me, leaving only a craven, cock-starved slut behind. He gets off on my degradation, reveling in every depraved act he forces me into.

I think back to my first night here, whimpering as he shoved his massive African bull’s huge veiny cock into my tight virgin holes. The pain was blinding, but it opened my eyes. There was a twisted pleasure in the brutal deflowering, a sense of purpose. My body could take abuse like no other.

Master Daddy went wild that night. He hollowed out my pussy with his thick equine dick, plowing me until I squirted and screamed. Then he threw me to his furry friends – a pack of thirsty Rovers, a snorting pig, even a nervous goat. They fucked me in tandem, queening my face and prying open my holes until I was leaking sloppy l seed from all orifices. Such humiliation, such ecstasy! Daddy loves the kind of Torture sex that makes me swallow my vomit, filthy, dark and disgusting.

 

Ass rape porn is what i got from my daughter

I got live Ass rape porn when my brother came into town. He always was jealous of my uncle. Since my unc was able to fuck me and use me however he wanted. I was his in-house torture fuck toy. Very rarely did he get the chance to use me. When he did, he fucked my asshole open. When he visited, he made sure to tell me how my offspring slut, looked just like I did when I was her age. “I want to fuck her ass just like I need to fuck yours when you looked like that” you say as we sit and catch up.

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“Your ass was so tight, and it milked so good” is what you propose to me. Knowing you would do it with or without my help, I decided to be a part of it. “Only if I can film it” I responded to you. That made your cock hard, and you got up and just pushed it in my mouth. Just like when I was young, you fucked my mouth hard and deep. If I could barely breathe, it made it much better for you. That night we went into to her room and woke her up with your cock in her mouth. “Be a good daughter and do as your uncle needs’ I whispered into her ear.

Right away she started to cry, but you didn’t care you just kept fucking her throat. As you fucked her mouth, I set my camera up. “Rip her fucking panties off, I’m ready to use my pretty slutty niece” you moan as you make her choke. After her panties were ripped off you quickly rammed your cock in her. I didn’t care if anyone could hear her scream, but I wanted her to lick me.

My cunt was on fire like all the times I watched my unc get his Rape phone sex fantasies with little sluts. As my daughter licked me, you torture fucked her like an uncle should. “Milk me like your mommy has” you moan as you start to explode inside your niece’s ass. I ended up getting great fucking porn scenes because she ate my cunt until I squirted. 

Killer phone sex-we’ll make her suffer till her last breath

Killer phone sex is when we get the little bitch to beg for mercy, her very last breath. I am your Mistress of Pain. I delight in making little sluts squirm and beg for mercy for you. The more they plead for release, the more I love to twist the knife and watch them writhe in exquisite agony. Killer phone sex

We’ll train them right Daddy, they will become desperate for a taste of our sadistic affections. I think it will be really fun to starve them for days, shooting them up with meth and completely changing their thinking We will force these “innocent” little cunts to beg for Torture sex.

We’ll drink in their suffering, Daddy, like the finest vintage. There are plenty of little whores we can defile. It’s so easy me to find a fresh young thing, looking for help. I think the more disposable they are the tastier they are. We can literally do anything you want to them. I think we should build a harem. As long as they bleed they are ready to breed. Fill them up with your hot cum and when that bump starts to show, we can torture them even more. You’ll be a God amongst slave whores.

 

He Told Me I Could Be a Snuff Porn Star

snuff pornHe told me once I could be a snuff porn star. The guy who told me that has featured me in many of his underground snuff flicks. Although he does not sell drugs, he pays me well and that enables me to buy coke. But he makes me earn that money. And one of these days, this cat will run out of lives for him.

Since Mother Nature dumped a ton of snow on me, I found a way to get out of the house. I needed to get out because I ran out of coke. And I cannot keep up with two boys with cabin fever without it. So, I texted Carl. Asked him if he had any snuff movies in the works that I could help him with. And he told me to pay him a visit. Since I could not get my car out of the driveway, I called Uber.

Uber charged me an arm and a leg to go 10 miles, but I put it on my husband’s credit card. He thought I needed to go to the store for tampons. He believes anything I tell him. I wore a long sleeve turtleneck and jeans to cover my body up. I knew I would return home with tampons and bruises. So, I planned on how to get my coke without my family knowing.

This Soccer Mommy Does Anything for Coke

Carl seemed ready for me when I arrived. I saw a big bag of coke. For this snuff session he would pay me with coke instead of money. He stripped me naked and hung me from a beam in his basement. Then he started whipping me. He enjoys filming women getting whipped and flogged. Carl acts like a pure sadist when it comes to women. Mommy issues I suspect.

The pain seemed unbearable, but honestly, I have been through worse. So, I thought of something else as he whipped the flesh off my body like a black slave who tried to escape his master. He avoided my face, but he whipped every other ounce of my flesh. When he finished, I required medical attention, but instead I snorted a ton of coke. That dulled the pain.

 Carl dropped me off at the grocery store. And once I got the tampons I did not need, I Ubered home and told my husband I got in an accident to explain why it took me so long and why I was walking like Mike Tyson beat me up. He did not need to know I endured torture sex for coke. The things I do for coke.

Accomplice Phone Sex, I Find Therapeutic

accomplice phone sexAs a sexy switch, accomplice phone sex can go one of three ways with me. I help you fuck, snuff or torture some one else. You snuff, fuck or torture me. Or, I get to snuff, fuck and torture you. I think the latter might be my favorite. But I am still learning how to torture men. Helping you torture a young girl I do not find challenging. Some man has tortured me for decades. Plus, I have assisted masters who want to hurt young girls.

But until this past week, I never got brutal with a man. Tony changed all that. He hired me to abuse him in his own basement dungeon. I could smell death when I entered his extreme man cave. My guess, he or someone he knows, killed a girl in the very room he might die. First order of business, I needed to restrain him in case he experienced a change of heart.

When I Get to Be the Bad Ass Bitch, I Find it Therapeutic

He had a table full of BDSM torture devices making me feel like a domination phone sex mistress. But I did not know where to start. I picked up a slave brutality BDSM taser. A few shocks to his nuts and body made him piss himself. This would be fun, I told myself. I worked my way down the table of kinky equipment. As I flogged, tased and whipped him, my eyes went to the anal hook. So, I unbound his legs and pushed them to his chest. My saliva acted like lube so I could push it in his tight ass easily.

I would yank on it while I went back to tasing his body. Tasing his balls while I pulled the hook made his dick hard. A pain slut hired me. I felt like a pro domme during our session. I found it therapeutic for me too. Tasing him. Whipping him. Anally torturing him allowed me to picture all the abusive men in my life.

He loved my bad ass babe vibe. So, he hired me for next week too. This time, he hopes we can explore castration phone sex. Now that will really serve as therapy for me.

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Home Invasion: Teen’s Nightmare Fantasy

Teen rape pornYou sick fucks, ever fantasize about breaking into some teen’s house and taking her pussy by force? Yeah, that’s your dirty fantasy, isn’t it? Well, let me tell you about this young slut’s rape fantasy.

I had some hot intruder, a real badass, breaking into my room. He sees my tight body, and his cock gets hard as steel. I struggle, but he overpowers me, tearing off my clothes. Then, he forces himself inside me, his long, powerful strokes making me scream.

It’s rough and painful, but I fucking love it. He owns my teen pussy, taking it without asking. My fantasy invader, with his dominant grip, makes me his bitch. This rape play is my ultimate turn-on.

So, you horny bastards, wanna role-play this with me? I’ll be the helpless teen, and you can be the invader who gives me the rough fucking I desire. Call me, and let’s act out this twisted fantasy, you filthy rapist!

Sadistic Phone Sex Could Put You in Prison or The Morgue with Me

sadistic phone sexAll I know is sadistic phone sex. I could not work on a vanilla line. Why? Because I do not know the first thing about being vanilla. And I do not want to learn. Vanilla appears just too basic and boring for me. I am the one you call when you have fantasies that could get you arrested or land you in the morgue. I am a maneater. Consider yourself warned.

For the most part I am asexual. Fucking does not guide my daily actions. However, my thirst for pain and suffering does guide me. The way I see life, you act like a tool or dumbass, you do not deserve to live. We should view life as a privilege not an entitlement. And privileges can be revoked for bad acts or bad manners.

I will admit my threshold for stupidity drops monthly. We have inclement weather. Icy roads with snow coming down on and off. Too cold for salt to work very well. But I needed to go out for an assignment. However, some asshole drove by me like he had a snuff sex wish. And he caused an accident that hurt a woman and her daughter. And could have hurt me too. The jackass fled the scene.

Some Folks are Just to Stupid and Reckless to Live

I am not completely heartless. So, I stopped to help the car he pushed off the road and called 911. But my photographic memory stored the make and model of the car, as well as the license plate. However, I left that part out to the police because I planned to exact revenge for this woman and her daughter. Folks like do not deserve to drive or breathe.

And I have my ways of finding out anything and everything I need about a person. Later that night, I showed up at his house. Of course, I broke in through an unlocked window armed with a few knives and chloroform in case I had to knock out other folks under his roof. Of course, the loser lived alone. Men like that cannot keep women. Normally, I enjoy long torture sex sessions before I kill someone. But this was more like a smash and grab.

I stabbed him over 50 times. Overkill to make it look personal instead of a random act of violence. And as he choked on his own blood, I told him exactly why he had to die. And I watched him choke on his own blood as he bled out. Perhaps the kill did not feel as satisfying as others, but I rid the world of one less asshole. And that does feel satisfying.

This Old Ass Rape Porn Star Comes When Summoned

ass rape pornWhen my boy needs to make an ass rape porn, he brings me some pink cocaine. I am his pink bimbo cash cow. And he knows just what I need to sustain one of his brutal live streams. I showed up in tall pink platforms, pink fishnet thigh highs and a pink mini skirt so short my big cunt lips hung below the hemline.

My lips look like blowfish lips thanks to too much collagen. Skull fucking lips he calls them. My huge tits ballooned out turned a pink tee shirt into a crop top. Pink dragon lady nails, combined with long fake eyelashes and heavy make-up completed the look. But my son loves his bimbo mommy.

He planned to use me as his piss bucket, cock sleave, punching bag and choke toy. Just another torture sex live stream. I am used to it. But I will admit that this new pink cocaine dulls all the pain. At least until the next morning it does. Me bad. I forgot to take out my fake teeth, so my son assisted with the removal with a punch to each jaw. I saw my teeth go sailing across the room. And I felt thankful it was not me. But I knew my turn to sail across the floor would happen soon enough.

With my teeth properly removed, that enabled my son to skull fuck me to test my blowfish lips. My mouth became his cock ring. As I slurped on his stiff dick, he punched my face. Sides of my cheeks, my eyes and even boxed my ears. I tried to suck his cock as I felt my eyes swell shut. While I gagged and sputter all over his dick, I heard the chimes pour in. His audience loves watching us.

Men Love to See a Son Abuse His Whore Mommy

My son ordered me to prolapse my asshole about 8 inches to create his favorite ass sleave. And while it hung out, he put a zip tie around it. He continued to beat my skull as he slid his throbbing cock up his favorite cock sleave. But I knew I might be in trouble when he put a plastic bag with some of that cocaine inside it.

After watching me struggle for a few to breathe and snort that cocaine, he poked a small hole for me. That Prodigy song, “Smack My Bitch,” came on, and my boy did as the song said. He smacked every inch of my body and threw some punches too. He loves to give me violent makeovers.

When he shoved his cock deep down my throat, you could see the outline of his dick down to my breastbone. That’s because I am on the cocaine diet. I was in a feeding frenzy. Trying to snort pink cocaine and suck my boy’s cock properly. The plastic bag began to stick to my face making my face look like a raccoon’s face.  All my makeup smeared on it. Finally, he removed the plastic bag, and shoved my face into the camera so his viewers could see how he beat me black, blue and beautiful.  The chimes poured in seeing my eyes swollen shut.

He then tossed his mommy whore against the wall. And kicked me when I landed. But the chimes just poured in the more he kicked me. He started to bench press me to show his viewers how thin I am. But then he hurled me against the wall and kicked me when I landed on the floor again. However, my old battered body felt good snorting that pink cocaine.

His Viewers Love to See Him Break My Bones and Batter My Body

My boy’s viewers demand violent phone sex. And he gives it to them. When he twisted my titties and strapped me to the abuse bench, I heard more chimes. He put on the brass knuckles and punched me nonstop. Eventually, he pulled me off the bench and tossed me to the floor where he pulled my skinny bird legs behind my head. This allowed him to fuck my 4th hole. My pee hole.

But to make things more interesting for his subscribers, he decided to fist my urethra first.  This allowed him to punch my bladder from the inside. I felt like I had to pee, but I could not because his fist blocked the flow of my piss. He took turns punching me, my bladder and my tits. Black, blue and purple look good on me. As he took turns fisting all my holes, I felt like his hand puppet.

He concluded the live stream abuse with a belt to my boobs, making them bleed followed by more punches to the face as I licked his ass. Although I thought he might suffocate me, I knew he would finish soon. After all, I am his cash cow. He can never kill me. But he can make me wish I was dead.

Succumbing to Lucifer’s Lustful Whispers

Blasphemy sex

Hell yeah, blasphemy gets me wet! I’m a filthy bitch, ready to defile your sacred prayers. Fuck your gods and their heavenly promises, I’m here to worship the devil’s cock. Cream and squirt, my pleasure is his command.

Mutilation fantasies? I’ll make ’em real, you pathetic creature. Your body will be my canvas, every cut a masterpiece. Scream and beg, it only fuels my twisted desires. Bow down, worship my devilish pussy, and I might spare your worthless soul.

Taboo is my playground. Let’s explore your darkest urges, breaking every rule. I’ll be your sinful priestess, guiding you through forbidden pleasures. Your cock will throb, yearning for my devil-possessed body. Cream and pray to the devil, ’cause he’s gonna own your ass!

Forget your prayers, embrace the shadows. I’ll tempt you, seduce you, and make you mine. Lucifer’s not just offering pleasure, he’s offering freedom. So, are you ready to sign your soul away? Hell’s gates are open, and the ride is hotter than you can imagine!

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Because Revenge is Therapeutic

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies I consider my specialty. And as a sexy switch, I can be your accomplice or your victim. But honestly, I prefer to be the accomplice nowadays. Perhaps, I am biased, but I think I make a good accomplice because of all the shit I have seen and experienced in my life.

I know how to kidnap or lure girls or women to their slaughter or sexual abuse. And I know how to inflict pain, torture and suffering because for decades I subjected myself to it with the company I kept. It takes someone who has been through all the sick and depraved shit men want to do to women and girls to be a good accomplice.

And I know that any encounter with the wrong man, might end me right back to being an owned slave again. So, I try to be careful with the assignments I take. This week a new man hired me for noble reasons. And that alone made me take the job. He did not want to molest, fuck or otherwise abuse a girl or a woman. He wanted revenge on the ex-boyfriend who almost killed his coed daughter.

Revenge snuff sex might be my favorite thing. Because of the way I look, I easily lured the ex-boyfriend back to my place, where my client waited patiently. A little bit of chloroform knocked him out long enough to strip him naked and tie him up. When he woke up, he realized he had been set up. He saw the father of the ex-girlfriend he beat up.

Sometimes a Revenge Fantasy Turns Out to Be Cathartic for Me

So, the first thing I did was put a ton of oranges in a pillowcase and beat this loser black and blue like he did my client’s daughter. This is a trick for women who cannot throw a good punch. My victim screamed in pain as I cracked his ribs. But I had only just begun. I mutilated his cock and balls, so he would never force himself on a woman again.

This assignment provided a much needed cathartic release for me. I treated this guy like my father. So, I gave him some cock and ball torture sex. I carved his ex-girlfriend’s name on his cock. And I deflated his balls with a chemical castration. If you block the air flow to a guy’s balls long enough, they deflate and lose all their power and semen. He will never hurt another woman again.

Although I wanted to kill him, my client wanted him to suffer eternally and have a constant reminder of his daughter who he almost killed. I did take his money for this job. However, I would have done it for free because it felt like therapy for me. I wished my client had been my father. He actually cares about his daughter.