Tag: Violent Phone Sex

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies for Your Friend’s Hot Mom

killer phone sexSo many men have killer phone sex fantasies for this redheaded MILF. I’m not sure why either. But I bring out the worst in men and boys alike. Last night my sons invited a few older high school boys over for a pool party. Sort of an end of summer bash because they go back to school on Monday. But those boys saw me, and they had other things in mind.

My sons honestly did not invite them over to gangbang their mommy whore. My sons invited them over to try to get into the cool boy club at school. These older boys are sort of the most popular guys in school and if you hang around them sometimes the hottest girls trickle down to their friends. So, in my mind, when those boys wanted to turn me into a gangbang rape porn star I didn’t stop them. I was doing this for my sons.

But these older teen boys were much rougher on me than I anticipated. And they knew that my sons wanted to piggyback off their popularity to get some teenage hot pussy. But they were going to make them work for it. And by work for it, they meant fuck their mommy senseless.

The Things I Do to Help My Sons

Good thing I had a big bag of Coke. Because I needed it. As those four extra bonus boys had huge cocks even for their age. And they were clearly alpha boys already. Their popularity at school appears to have gone to both heads. They pulled my red hair, slapped my ass and fucked me like they were jack hammers. Every time their cock slid out of me, they joked about my gaped asshole and partial prolapse. That’s because I’ve had a lot of anal action, especially hard-core anal action.

They would spit into my ass hole and even piss in it too before they slammed their dicks back inside telling me that’s all the lube. I deserve. Perhaps they’re right. Maybe that is all I deserve. All I knew was that this seemed like what a selfless mother would do. She lets those alpha teens boys turn her into their personal ass rape porn doll.

For hours they destroyed my asshole. Choked me. Slapped me. and fucked me dirtier than a porn star. Even make me clean their dicks after they were rammed up my ass. I don’t know if I should be afraid of these boys or excited for what lies ahead. But I’m in this for my boys.

Snuff Phone Sex is Darker is Better and Sickly Sadistic

Snuff Phone Sex is a darker evil kind of fun. And with snuff one can just understand it’s true meaning when you consider that you snuff out a flame. The very same is that flame of life. And oh how I love the feel of life slipping away in the grips of my cunt as much as my hands.

Once I had a guy I fucked to his death. This was quite an exciting thing. The feeling of how hard his dick got inside of my cunt as my hands wrapped around his neck. With my fingers finding the sweet spot on the sides of his neck. The pressure. and the gasping of his breath.

Then he went limp… his body was lifeless and his cock then severed by my ecstatic cunt as the muscles severed his member and held him tight. That dick I pushed from my cunt all bloody and lovely. It’s true the muscles of a cunt can be very powerful. And I must say that the contraption inside my vagina severed that dick off at the base.

Finally I wonder if it’s you that need such a sadistic bitch to destroy you?

Snuff Phone Sex

 

A Breathtaking Blowjob

Violent Phone SexViolent  Phone Sex takes my breath away, literally. This one time Trevor got me home from our date and the sweetness was gone. He had a gleam in his eye. It scared me. Grabbing me by the arm Trevor forced me into my room and slammed me on the bed. I begged him to stop, screaming. Ripping all my clothes off, as his cock forced its way in my mouth. I choked and gagged but as my mouth was being wrecked, my saliva pooled all over his dick, and on my bed. Trevor forced his hand against my throat to feel his cock going in and out through my neck.

He just didn’t give a fuck. It was rough and Evil. Slamming his dick and balls against my face over and over. Fucking my throat with all his might I thought he’d break my fucking neck.

Pulling my hair, he yanked me to the end of the bed. Fucking my throat violently and strangling me to feel his cock inside my neck. My eyes teared. Mascara streaming. Helpless, I couldn’t breathe, but he didn’t stop. He pinched my nose so I couldn’t get any air. I felt myself losing consciousness, but his throbbing cock went deeper. Trevor fucked my mouth roughly until he blew his thick load down my throat. Trevor wasn’t done though. Look out for part 2.

 

 

 

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Both Fears and Loves Her Son

ass rape pornAn ass rape porn star gets desperate for coke. My boy has not been around in over a month. And it has been a blessing and a curse. A blessing because my frail old body and fuck holes need a chance to heal when he goes MIA. But when he goes MIA, mommy does not get that good coke. His pink coke is the best.

So, I have been going to this glory hole on the wrong side of town to blow men for money. At this glory hole the suggested tip is $20. Sometimes guys pay me more. But sometimes, they pay nothing. Depending on the day, I can make a couple hundred dollars, or I can make nothing sucking cock.

Late last night, this big cock shoved through the hole and my old toothless mouth sucked it bone dry. I even pushed his balls into my mouth. When I take out my teeth, I can swallow your cock and balls like a good taboo phone sex whore. I vacuum sucked the cum out of that big dick. And I had hoped I would get at least $20. But I got something better. The guy on the other side slipped me a bag of pink coke. And for a moment, I thought how great.

A Reprieve from My Son is a Blessing and a Curse

Then I heard a voice say, “Get you skinny ass over here mom.” And then I realized I just blew my own boy. I hurried over to the other side hopping for more coke, but my boy sucker punched me, then dragged me by my red hair out of the building and into his truck. Of course, I had to blow him on the drive home. I snorted lines of coke off his cock. And he choked me while viewers watched the live stream in the van. Truckers passed us and saw my boney body bobbing up and down his cock.

He forced me to push out my prolapsed asshole so any trucks that passed us would see his cock sleeve dangling out my asshole. When we got to his place, he zip tied my asshole and carried me like a bowling ball into the house. He had a finger in my prolapsed asshole, and one in my cunt. I knew I was in trouble. He tossed me inside the house, and I sailed across the floor, crashing into furniture. I think I cracked some ribs.

My boy used my prolapsed asshole like his personal cock sleeve. And his streaming audience ate it up. When he put the plastic bag over my head, I knew I was in trouble. Big trouble. Although I had a few holes for air and coke in the bag, it still felt like suffocation phone sex gone wrong. As I tried to breathe in the coke, my makeup smeared on the inside of the bag and my face.

Sometimes, I Think My Boy Wants to Kill His Mother

My son forced his cock in my prolapse while affixing a zip tie to my neck so I could not breathe at all. He got me to the brink of passing out, then hurled a few side punches to my face to keep me awake for the torture. And my old body began twitching. He would let me breathe for a few seconds, then bury my face in coke, then put the bag back on my head and repeat the process until I looked purple in the face.

Although he is my family, he scares me with his level of violence. I try to focus on the coke and get as much as I can. He fucked me while punching my entire body with his tightened fists. He lifted me up like a bowling again to toss me across the room.  I went flying in the air. But I bounced off the wall and crashed on the coffee table. Blood poured from my head. However, no sympathy from my son. He just punched me some more.

While down on the floor, he stomped on my prolapse, then he fisted it. He lifted me up in the air like a puppet. And forced my head on his cock. My old toothless mouth gummed him until he exploded his cock snot down my throat. What a workout. But I got a big bag of coke. The good shit too. So, I can nurse my wounds like I always do after a night partying with my boy.

Take It

Teen rape porn Teen Rape Porn gets my pussy stretched out daily, I can’t get off on regular porn, after so many years of abuse and torture my pussy needs a little pain and aggression to get off. Now that I have a nice foster family it feels weird living a normal life. I have a pain kink I have to feel pain to cum , when I masturbate I watch teen rape fantasy porn , seeing the young girls throats brutalized being made to suck huge fucking cocks until they gag and puke, being ass fucked by ten or twelve guys , every fucking hole filled with two dicks at a time is the kind of porn that gets me off. I have a boyfriend now and I make him force me to have sex, sometimes I make him gag me with ball gags and tie me up, I never let him get me wet before sex. I beg him to stop but he knows i really mean go faster and harder. At first, he used to feel bad but now he loves to force fuck my pussy, it makes the both of us cum so hard. My next fantasy will involve us taking a little one from the park tying her up and having him force fuck her tight little cuny until she passes out, I am so excited to try that, I get wet just thinking about it. 

Gangbang rape porn slave had to hang around

Gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn star dangling from the rafters never gets mercy. My wrists were bound raw and red—each sway of my body, a pendulum of anguish. The ropes, they cut like knives into my tender skin as I hang here, gagged and helpless. The hours tick by, an endless march towards my impending doom.
I am but a plaything, a vessel for the depraved whims of the monsters that enslave me. They use my holes with no concern for my humanity. All of their cocks were so massive, and my Master loved watching them violate me again and again. I was used so hard, my cunt bled and my ass stretched beyond capacity as they ganged up on me, raping me senseless. Sore, so goddamn sore.
No matter how sore I am, the Torture sex continues. Now I dangle here, awaiting their return. To what fresh depravity will they subject me? More violent gangbangs, more painful violations? I can only pray it ends soon. But deep down, I know better. I am their slave whore, their vile snuff whore. I will never see freedom, only each new level of torment they devise.

Happy Hunting pt 1

Violent Phone SexI never tell anyone about some of my more twisted fantasies. How I have a little sister that I want to lock away in a cage. Take away her clothes and tell her she’s going to play a game with me and my boyfriend. I’ll tie her to a chair in my basement as I go out hunting and bring back a pretty blond barely legal teen. I’ll tell my sister she has to choose what we do to her and if she doesn’t well fuck her tight little virgin ass until she bleeds.  Both girls will be crying and begging us to let them go it will be so much fun.

When my sister doesn’t make a choice, I’ll pin the girl down so my boyfriend can fuck her tight little ass. She’ll scream and beg us to stop. We’ll lick the tears from her face and when we’re don using her like our little flesh light we’ll dispose of her. That’s when the real fun. In this fantasy I force my sister to eat young tender meat. I’ll let you guess where that comes from. I watch as she gulps it down and vomits as I tell her what kind of meat it is. Then I laugh at her and force her back into her cage. I’m not done with her yet.

A Present For Daddy

Snuff sexSnuff sex with young ones keeps you sick fucks rock hard, you love to hear me tell you about the way I snatch these little fuck toys for my master to fuck and snuff. Normally, I will grab a little whore from the parking lot in the malls or the park, but today I’m gonna get her from the playground, they are much easier to grab, all it takes is the promise of candy or my cute little puppy needs help, they are so willing to help rescue my puppy. Like the little trusting slut I snatched up today, I promised her cash and candy if she would help me get my little ankle biter from under the car. Once we reached the car, I told her to bend down and see if she could coax the dog to come out. Striking her in the back of her head, she’s out cold and shoved in my back seat. When we get to the dungeon, I undress her young body, blindfold her, and gag her with her little pissy panties. Opening up her cunt with my dildo so you don’t have to struggle to fit your cock in her little pussy, she was a virgin until that dildo ripped her open. When you finally get home and come to the dungeon, you grab me by my hair and kiss me deeply. I pull your cock out and shove it in her little, tight pussy, Your massive cock is ripping her tiny pussy open. She wakes up screaming, the pissy panties muffled her screams as you rained blows down on her body as you pounded her young pussy, the screams turned Master on more and more, wrapping your hands around her tiny throat, squeezing tighter and tighter, snapping her neck as you shot a huge load of cum inside her lifeless body.

Torture sex makes my little ass so black and blue

Torture sex makes my ass tender,  bruised, and battered, a canvas of dark purple contusions. Each violent thrust of your rough hands splits open my skin to reveal the bone beneath. The fiendish pleasure of utter agony courses through my veins. I’m nothing more than your punching bag, your cumrag, your snuff slave whore.Torture sex You’ve reduced me to a broken, mewling wreck. I’m only worthy of being used as a receptacle for your base lusts. Violate me, abuse me, torment me – give in to every sadistic urge you harbor. My body is yours to mutilate.
The heavy slap of your meaty palm against my cheeks leaves me gasping for air, drool splattering from my swollen lips. Your cruel fingers twist my nipples until my vision goes out. I am a filthy pig, only suitable for beating.
Ruin me, ravage me, Snuff sex out my worthless life! I want your punishment and to be your toy! I cry and scream as you force a hard cock up my tight asshole. The sound of slapping flesh and my pathetic whimpers fills the air. My insides convulse around the throbbing shaft stretching me open.
Only when you wring the last drop of agony from my broken body will I be finally satisfied. So beat me senseless, ravage my wounds, fuck me into oblivion.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Lead to Home Invasions

rape phone sex fantasiesClearly, he had rape phone sex fantasies when he broke into my home in the middle of the night and put a knife to my throat. Scared the fuck out of me. My husband was out of town. Only me, my two sons and my niece were home. I told him to do what he wanted with me but leave the little ones out of it.

And I thought he understood and would agree to that. But he just laughed at me while pressing a cold knife against my throat. He told me, “You don’t think I am here for your used up ass, do you?” I tried to convince him that I would do whatever he wanted. Not my first home invasion phone sex fantasy. But he just kept laughing and demanded I get the boys and the little cunt in the room with me.

My voice almost cracked as I yelled for them to come into my bedroom. They all woke up but had sleep in their eyes. When they realized this was no dream, but a living nightmare, they started to panic. I told them to consider it a game. Like a fantasy game. The masked intruder made the boys play with each other out of some macabre sense of humor. He held all the power. I just tried to downplay it, so it seemed more like a game than a living nightmare.

Some Nightmares We Can Never Shake

My boys never sucked each other’s cocks. And I could tell they hated it. However, they did it for mommy. My intruder had them double penetrate their cousin. And they seemed to enjoy that. Sick little fucks. I tried to hide my arousal. But the struggle was real. And the intruder saw my nervous smile. Then he fucked my niece destroying her tiny fuck holes. But what really got me was when he turned each of my sons into his ass rape porn star. He told them to blame mommy for this. And they will never forgive me.

But just like that, our living nightmare was over. He went back out the window the same way he came in. And I was left consoling my brood and soothing battered little holes.