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Drunk Whore Keisha Blows for Freedom

Roleplay phone sex with cops is soooo freaky. My dumbass was on my way home from partying and got pulled over for drunk driving. It was like 4 am and seemed like I was the only dumb nigger bitch still on the roads.  I went to a party with a friend, and he got me drunk out of my fucking mind. I needed to sober up some, so when my friend put his dick in my mouth, I sucked and gurgled him up thinking that it would sober me up. I was so wrong.  I knew I shouldn’t of drove home, but I needed to get back home to my boyfriend. I knew he was pissed!

I blow roleplay phone sexa stop sign and then out of nowhere two fucking cops get behind me. They instantly jump out the car and the cops come to both sides of my window. The first cop tells me to get out the car. I comply. They make me blow and I obviously fail.  They other pulls out his cuffs and I just knew it was over, I was going to jail. But then, the other cop says, “Wait, let this drunk black bitch blow again.” They order me to get on my knees and cuff my hands behind my back. They each pull out their hard cocks and start smacking my face with them. They spit on me and their dicks and they each take turns fucking my face. I sucked so much dick I started vomiting and snotting from my nose.

They fucked my face until tears were coming from my eyes. It was so much fun! I came from how hard they were cumming! When they were done with me, the cops put away their dicks and went to the cars and drove off leaving me there with a face full of cum and handcuffed. Hopefully someone pulls up and takes advantage of me again!

Ass Rape Porn Star’s Son Batters Her Fuck Holes for a Live Stream

ass rape pornWhen my oldest son comes to visit, I know he needs his ass rape porn mommy. But I also know that I will get a ton of coke too. Like the premium coke out of Columbia. Sometimes, I swear his father must be Pablo Escobar because he brings me huge bags of coke that fill a bowl.

When he arrived, this time I remembered to take my teeth out. His fans enjoy watching an old toothless hag gum a cock. If I had not remembered, my boy would have punched my face so hard that my teeth flew out of mouth. He still smacked my face hard. However, he always avoids my sniffer. When he pushed my face in the coke, I came back up looking like one of those Kabuki women from Japan. My face turned ash white.

While I snorted enough coke to give a cow a heart attack, my boy whipped me for his streaming audience. However, he did not use a whip or a belt. He used a metal chain. And that felt like torture sex, even as high as I was. He made me dance for him. And as my old body gyrated around, he used the chain to wrap around my waist and pull me back towards him for a sucker punch.

My Son Loves to Abuse His Old Mommy Whore for Your Pleasure

But he had only just begun our live stream session. I felt the coke numbing my body, which I always need when my boy pays me a visit. He forced me down on all fours so I could gape and prolapse my asshole for his viewing audience. He assisted by putting fingers and a fist up my asshole. Somehow, he got elbow deep in my ass. My prolapse turned into his cock sleeve. He sucked on my prolapse too. For a moment, it felt like my prolapsed asshole got caught in a bear trap.

But he really wanted to fuck my prolapsed asshole. The chimes came in from the viewers at home as he fucked my hanging asshole. He even pissed in it too which increased the dings. Folks enjoy a son abusing his mother’s asshole. But he had just begun the pain. If I had not been so fucked up on cocaine, I would have sworn I was starring in a snuff porn. But my son would never kill his cash cow.

When he broke out the brass knuckles, I panicked a bit. But he let me bury my face in the cocaine again. So, I know he loves me. A few punches to the back of the head with his trusty brass knuckles, and I was seeing stars. He zip tied my boobs until they looked black and blue. He punched my old funbags too. As I writhed around in his piss on the floor, he punched every inch of my body with those brass knuckles. All but my nose.

My Boy Will Punch Every Inch of My Body But My Sniffer

At one point I passed out. I woke up with him dragging me around by my prolapsed asshole. I smelled like a urinal. And I looked like something out of a horror movie. I was covered in my blood, his piss and lots of coke. He banged my already battered body against the wall and the furniture. When he thought I had enough, he forced me face down and ass up. I could hear the chimes.

As he fucked my prolapsed asshole, he smashed my head repeatedly into the ground. He would pull my head back towards him and take turns punching the back of my head and my face with his brass knuckles. If I had not already lost my teeth, surely, I would have in that moment.  After he came in my ass, he broke out the steel bat. He pretended to be in spring training and took the bat to my prolapse like it was a ball he needed to hit out of the park.

But he took that bat to my head, tits and ribs too. When our live stream concluded, I could not see or hear much. My eyes swelled close. Every inch of me appeared covered in bruises. I smelled like a urinal. And I could only crawl. But my boy loves me. Gave me enough coke to last the week for my troubles.

Neighbor Forces Keisha

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I’m bent over watering my plants in my backyard when all of a sudden, I feel a dick shove itself right into my ass. I don’t have time to react or push him off of me.  I don’t think I want to. He is pumping fast and hard in my ass and it hurt so good. I feel his big balls smacking my pussy with each thrust. I want to scream for help, but I can’t. The stranger pulls out his dick and kicks me in my back. I fall to the ground and then I feel him dragging me across my backyard by my hair. We go to the house next door and he drags into his garage. He tells me to strip Nigger and then tells me I’m going to be his new slave and I am only to call him master. The inner nigglet in me is so excited. My pussy is wet and throbbing. He smacks me across my face and then tells me to get up. He turns me around and pulls out this big whip! He starts smacking my fat black ass, back and legs. I am hurting so good. He makes me say thank you Master with each hit and keeps beating me until I can’t take anymore. He tells me how much of a stupid nigger I am and how niggers are only good for fucking and sucking white dick. Master puts his big superior white dick in my mouth and makes me suck it until I’m puking all over the myself. He cums on my face and smacks me and walks out the garage.  I don’t know when Master is coming back, but when he does, this nigger bitch will be ready to please him!

Bloody Phone Sex with a Creative and Violent Killer

bloody phone sexI put the bloody in bloody phone sex. Personally, I detest killing if I cannot make a mess. Some folks might consider me a psychopath, but I see myself as an artist. I paint the walls and the floors with my victim. Part of it is me just being dramatic. But most of it I view as creative license with the human body.

This guy Michael hired me to kill him. I know, who would hire someone to kill them when they could swallow some pills or something. But Michael got himself in hot water with a jailbait girl. And the truth would come out sooner or later. Not only did he not want to go to prison, but he also did not want to saddle his family with the embarrassment and financial burden that comes with court and prison.

He acted kind of noble in a way. Hire me for killer phone sex, and his family gets his life insurance because he got murdered. And no legal proceedings to drag them through the mud. But I knew that I could not dispose of his body. I had to kill him and leave the body to be found so the life insurance would pay off. And I needed to make the murder look like a man did it and while his wife had an alibi. The police always look at the spouse when someone dies from murder.

I Love to Make a Bloody Mess When I Kill

But I am an excellent killer. And I went all out on this kill. As much as I wanted to castrate him for shits and giggles, I refrained. Sexual mutilation of the cock screams female culprit. So, I bludgeoned him to death with a baseball bat. His brain matter sprayed me and the walls. I did this in a no tell motel. But I drugged him first so he would not feel his skull crushing. The motel will be scrubbing his bone and brain matter off the stucco walls for ions.

After I was done, it looked like over kill. And I staged it to look like a robbery. The drugs I used will show up in his system, but the cops will think someone drugged him at one of the bars he stopped at first. I even paid a guy to rent the room under an alias. This is not a fancy place with cameras and the guy I paid appeared so strung out he won’t remember me or what he did for me.

Too bad I couldn’t take pictures of the crime scene. One of my best snuff sex encounters yet. And I won’t get credit for it either.  But I did my job, took his money and his family will be better off. Win win all around.

Gangbang Rape Porn Mixed with a Home Invasion Does Not Equal A Good Time for Me

gangbang rape pornI have made some gangbang rape porn in my life. Most of it willing because I needed money for coke, or the participants promised me coke. However, last night I did not go out looking for trouble. Trouble broke into the house and found me asleep in my bed. My husband and the boys left earlier that morning for a camping trip. Camping for me requires a bed and indoor plumbing. So, I stayed home.

Now, I wished I had sucked it up and went camping. As I slept, some man broke into my bedroom window, then opened the front door to let his band of criminals into the house. I startled awake when I felt a shadow over me. At first, I thought this was some bad dream. Like something straight out of one of my home invasion phone sex calls. But this was not a dream nor a call.

I Love Being Used Like a Whore On and Off the Phone

I tried to run, but a single hand snatched me and tossed me on the floor like I was some inconsequential bug. He pinned me on the floor while one of his buddies tied me up so I could not attempt to escape again. No way I could escape this uncomfortable position. My ass felt exposed because it was.  One of the dudes bound my hands to my legs leaving my asshole expose for rough anal sex. Been mixing in the seedy underworld of snuff flicks and rough bondage porn for decades, I knew why they tied me up this way.

I could hear the men unzipping their pants. And the next thing I felt spit landing on my taint and ass hole. The sound of men spitting grosses me out. However, I guess in this instance, I should feel grateful. Because a dry ass rape porn would have hurt me a lot more than this did. Not saying it did not hurt because it did. But perhaps, it softened the blow a bit. They choked me and fish hooked my mouth. Even pulled my nose back and made me snort like a pig. They force fucked my asshole for hours.

I might have still thought it was a bad dream, if I had not woken up bound, naked and on the bedroom floor covered in cum, spit and piss.

Blasphemy Sex Makes My Evil Pussy Wet

I am one demented crazy whore. I enjoy shocking people. I get off by making people’s jaws drop. I especially like to do blasphemous things. I have been known to take a crucifix and masturbate with it. I also like to take nasty pictures with my pussy out dressed as the Virgen Mary. I have even snuck into a church and masturbated with a statue of a saint right on the altar. It is all deliciously evil. I have used rosary beads as anal beads and I orgasmed extra hard. I would love to be fucked on the main altar of the church dressed as the devil himself and force the priest, nuns, and altar boys to watch.  I want to dip a cock in communion wine and suck it.  I want to draw a pentagram in the middle of the altar and fuck right in the middle of it with black candles all around.  Oh, my pussy is throbbing right now!!!blasphemy sex

 

Torture Phone Sex Is The Hottest

I patiently wait for the knock at the door. I want the knock yet wish it never comes. I know my master will be here soon and as I wait naked on my knees, I think about all the pain he will cause me, and my pussy begins to throb. I know he will put  nipple clamps on my hard nipples, drip hot wax on me,  and  much more.  I  know he will force me to present my ass for a beating unlike any other and then he will fuck my ass hard with his huge dick,  Then I will be forced to turn over and present my pussy for punishment. He will strap my pussy and then fuck my sore hiney hole until it cannot take anymore.  All of a sudden I hear the knock and I almost cum from the excitement right then and there.  I am such a pain slut!

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Men Enjoy Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies for mommy appear on the rise. I know men feel more stressed right now than ever. And my guess is they take it out on the one they love most. The one they know will never report them to the police. Mommy.  I know my stepson loves to force fuck me. But he is not the only one. Many men need me to be a surrogate mommy for all their pent-up frustrations. And if they pay me or give me coke, I never turn them down.

However, last night, I wished I had said no to Devon. I met him a few years ago when I needed coke. My usual dealer cut me off because he needed product for other clients. So, I went to Devon. We worked out a deal that seemed beneficial to us both. He fucked me harder than any drug dealer. I never go to him unless it is an emergency. Last night, he called me. And we worked out an agreement.

But when I arrived, I noticed more than just him. He appeared to be hosting guests. Big, burly guests who had that hungry look in their eyes. I know that look and it scares me. He wanted to make a mommy gangbang rape porn movie. And that was not what we agreed to. All his friends pounced on me like hungry wolves the moment I questioned our arrangement.

When Mommy Needs Coke, She Does Anything for It

One guy pinned me down while the rest fucked me. To every man, I appeared to be a surrogate mommy. They choked me, slapped me, fucked me and pissed on me too. One guy sat on my face, forcing me to lick his dirty shit hole. He just laughed and called me names while I lost my dignity. After that, all his friends followed suit. So, not only did I endure a gangbang, but I also had to lick everyone’s asshole. They mocked me and teased me about being their mommy ass rape porn star.

Although I got my coke, I cannot erase the stink of their shit holes off my face. And I cannot get my asshole back inside my ass. Perhaps, I need someone to fuck it back inside me.

Bloody Phone Sex Massacres Turn Me On.

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex only gets bloodier when I am around. Why? Because I am a sick Goth chick who likes to go helter skelter when I kill. Don’t worry, I know how to clean up a crime scene. I learned from the best. My grandfather went to college for forensic science and criminology. Although he ended up running a prison, he passed down his knowledge of forensic arts to me. He cleaned up my first crime scene. And to this day, no one has discovered her body. Not even her bones.

However, since that schoolgirl crime I committed, my skills have improved. And I know how to harness my anger, so I never kill impulsively. That is what gets you caught. I used to kill quickly, swiftly and never left much of a mess to clean up. But I got bored of that kind of snuff. No fun if it is quick and clean. At least not for me.

I work alone or with an accomplice phone sex partner. Last night, I worked with a partner. A female too. That almost never happens. She wanted me to help her kill her ex-boyfriend. I did not ask any questions. To me, it is a pay day. So, I took her money, and we killed that bastard. However, she did not need my help.

I Love Killing with a Fellow Sick Bitch

Often with a male client, they get too squeamish to do the killing. So, I must step in and do it for them. But this bitch? Well, she grabbed a sickle and took his cock off. He must have really done something terrible. Or perhaps she is just a violent bitch like me. I watched and laughed as his dick sailed across the room. She chopped his fingers and toes off too. Made for a great blood splatter.

This bitch did not need my help. Perhaps, I was like a therapy dog. Just there for emotional support. I did get to chop some limbs with her. But mostly, I showed her how to clean up the carnage. Removing that much DNA took some time. I don’t know what that unlucky bastard did to my client, but his remains will never be found. The remains of anyone I kill or help kill are never found. I am that good with snuff sex.

Is There Really Such A Thing as Taboo?

 

Taboo Phone Sex

Taboo phone sex lets us go to a dark place where we normally can’t go. I am into it all. The darker and more perverse the better. I especially enjoy being an accomplice to someone enjoying a little one. I also love to play with a jar of peanut butter and my furry friend.  I love blood play and rape murder fantasies. I love domination too! Torture turns me on too. The more sadistic the better. I can be the person doing the torture or the willing victim, you decide. I hate the word taboo because it insinuates liking what one likes is wrong. One of my favorite things to do is explore my deepest darkest fantasies and learn what darkness murks under other people’s soul. That Is my biggest turn on.  Don’t be afraid to explore your fantasies no matter how deliciously dark and perverse they are.