Tag: Violent Phone Sex

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.

Snuff Porn Might Kill Me One Day, But It Gets Me Coke in Exchange

snuff pornHoliday weekends mean this snuff porn star needs to hustle. I require more coke on weekends, especially a party weekend like July 4th. My boys wanted to have a pool party so that means more boys to keep up with. And I went through my stash that my regular drug dealer gave me on Thursday night pre-gaming. So, I hit up Dave. We go way back. He makes custom content of a violent nature for buyers.

As it turned out, he was gonna call me. He had a client who wanted a red-headed mommy for a violent rape fantasy. So many men want to do bad things to soccer moms. Perhaps, I remind men of the mother who only cock teased them to death. Regardless, I have done my share of content exploring men’s rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. I showed up to the warehouse like instructed. I figured Dave would be my assailant, but that was not the case.

The guy who ordered the custom content wanted to be the star. Once I saw the size of the guy, I panicked. This man looked massive. Like some King Kong version of a man. With some King Kong version of a cock. White man with a massive cock. The kind of cock that destroys pussies and asses. He slapped me when I reached my hand out to introduce myself. Before long, he had me stripped naked and pinned to the bed.

The Things I Do For Coke Will Kill Me Soon

I prayed for a simple rape fantasy. But nothing is ever simple in my life. He got on top of me and almost crushed me. This man could send me to the morgue just from being on top of me.  I thought he might crush every bone in my body. Even high this man scared me. When he started fucking me, I felt relived because the full weight of his body was no longer on me. But his cock felt like it could pull my insides out. I prayed he did not want an ass rape porn.

But prayers seem useless. I never get what I want. But I did get the coke. He prolapsed my asshole worse than anyone has, even my stepson because of the sheer girth of his cock. While he fucked my ass, I looked like some sort of cock puppet. For about 6 hours this man brutalized my fuck holes. Super big cock with superhuman strength.  I survived the movie. But barely. My asshole will not go back inside my ass. So, I am not sure when I might be able to sit again. Although I got my coke, no way I could have a boy bang with my asshole dangling out my ass like tail.

I’m the Ass rape porn star that’s forever sore

Ass rape porn I am a slave to Ass rape porn. My Master loves to make it as brutal as possible. The last time he tied me up to a pole outside and got his friends, two legged and four to fuck me. I felt so humiliated when that red rocket was deep inside my ass.
But I am an addict of the Pain of my Master’s thirst. I deserve to be violated, to be used like the pathetic whore I am. I pray that my Master never stops defiling me, no matter how much I scream and plead for mercy. I have no right to mercy. I exist only to be abused.
The constant humiliation has completely broken my mind. All I can think about is being a good snuff slave whore for my Master. Serving him, obeying him, surrendering to his darkest yearnings, that is my sole purpose. I’ll never have free will – only an eternal craving to serve.
If my body expires from one of Master’s Torture sex, that’s perfectly fine by me. At least my death would serve a purpose. My Master’s needs are more important than my life. I am his plaything, his property, and destroyed as he sees fit. I would be honored to be snuffed by my Master.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Explored with This Mommy Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesMost boys have rape phone sex fantasies for their mothers, but they never act on them. However, when they meet me, those same boys decide that I fit their idea of mommy. So, they force fuck me instead. Most of the time, I get myself in trouble all on my own searching for coke or money to buy coke. This time, I minded my own business, and I was not in cahoots with any unsavory characters. Well, I did not think my sons’ teenage friends appeared to be unsavory characters.

My boys wanted a pool party. So, I let them throw one. Each boy invited about 5 boys over. Since I had plenty of blow, I thought I would just hang out in my office, watch porn and talk dirty. But those ten extra boys had other ideas. They wanted to use me to make a gangbang rape porn. I do not know if they saw me as their surrogate mommy or saw me as a whore. It did not matter. They wanted to fuck me. And I had zero say in the matter.

One boy started it all when he barged into my bedroom. The door was closed. He did not knock. But he charged at me like wild animal. When I attempted to assert myself, he smacked my face. So aggressive for his age. My husband was nowhere to be found. I tried to scream, but he held a knife to my throat and told me to be a good whore, or he would slit my throat. Pure evil in his eyes. I did not know him. He was not a staple boy who hangs out with my sons.

Some Teen Boys Just Have Evil Inside Them

I froze in fear. And had no choice but to lie motionless as he forced his teen cock inside my ass and cunt. When I thought he finished, he yelled next, and more boys came to fuck me while he watched and held that knife against my throat. Even my own boys joined in and did nothing to help me. Nada. Nothing. They saw my fear and just hammered their cocks in my ass like they thought I was their personal ass rape porn star.

I let all 10 boys violate me. Plus, my two sons. But when they finished, I did most of my blow to dull the pain. And they went back to the pool like it was nothing. Like I was nothing.

Let’s Make Some Snuff Movies!

Snuff Movies

 

You want to make some snuff movies with me? It’ll really excite me to see you dominate someone. Make them think we are just going to enjoy a little pleasure. Like everything is innocent and nothing was going to happen. Then maybe in the middle of you pounding the little fucker you end them. Watching as life slowly leaves their body. Or take them to an abandon farm and slowly torture them. Fuck yes, I’m getting so turned on just thinking of hearing them screaming calling for help. But nobody can hear them or come save them. Then after I want you fuck me me soo hard. Raping all my little holes. Getting off on the thought of ending that useless piece of trash. Ohh yes. Filling all my holes with your hot sticky cum. Then you shove that big fat cock down my throat. Making me throw up all over the lifeless trash. Come make a movie with me baby it’s going to be so much fun.

Violent Phone Sex is What Men Get When They Do Not Heed My Warnings

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is what I do. No vanilla shit for me. And for the love of Satan, no romantic baby talk with me. I am not your girlfriend. You are my victim or my accomplice, but nothing more. And I mean nothing more. However, just about daily either some dipshit tool calls me baby or honey on the phone or in person. I do not give off pet names and baby talk vibes. I’m a Goth babe. And a twisted one who kills anyone who looks at me the wrong way.

And David looked at me wrong. Plus, he would not stop calling me babe. We met at a bar where I just wanted to be alone with my thoughts. All I wanted was to drink some fine Kentucky bourbon and talk to the bartender, who is a friend of mine. Even she warned the guy. But he kept saying babe this, honey that. And he got a free castration phone sex card from me because of it.

Men Need to Respect My Boundaries and Listen to Me or Lose Their Balls

I spiked his drink and took him home. He came out of his drug-induced coma and discovered himself tied to his bed naked. Perhaps his crime does not seem extreme to you. And it’s not extreme, but it was the principal of the matter. I asked him three times to stop talking to me in baby talk and he refused. Just ignored me. Kept hitting on me after I told him to vacate my personal space. And that pissed me off. So, he needed a lesson.

Since I never leave home without a knife or two, I felt prepared to castrate him. I had no castration band. But I found rubber bands in his kitchen drawer and used those to cut the circulation off and decay his balls. I put those rubber bands on tightly too. His balls started turning blue instantly. And that made me smile. He pleaded to know what I was doing and why. Simple, I told him. He earned a free ball removal for not respecting my boundaries and hitting on me.

Persistent men like that who never take no for an answer do not deserve their balls. And I told him to feel grateful that all this sadistic phone sex bitch planned to do to him was slice his balls off. I left his dick so he can pee. But his sex drive, I killed. And I killed his erections permanently. Now, perhaps he will not hit on women tell him no.

Forever Your Fuck Toy

Teen phone sex Teen phone sex makes men do the strangest things to get their hands on some hot teen pussy, My foster family has been force fucking me since I moved in their home, the only one I actually can tolerate is my foster brother, he makes sure I am ok, sneaks me food and water when my evil foster cunt punishes me for fucking her shrimp dick husband, I dont want to fuck him but he cant get enough of my wet juice box, the first time she caught him coming out of my room with his cock covered in my juices she had the audacity to come in my room and beat me with an aluminum broom until she broke it on my back , then fucked my asshole with the broken piece because her husband had rape fantasies for me. I wrote a letter about all the abuse and threw it out the window, hoping someone would read it and help me, Sure enough a CPS worker came knocking a few days later, As I told my side of the story he actually got turned on and made me strip down in front of him and show him my pussy and asshole, I knew something was off when he started fucking me, come to find out it was a random guy from the neighborhood who wanted my pussy. I just feel like I will be a sex toy all my life at this point.

Even Teen Boys Can Turn Me Into a Violent Gangbang Rape Porn Star

gangbang rape pornAs a gangbang rape porn star, I have very little say in the matter. I do not get to pick and choose my gang bang members. But usually, it is either black men or random men. This time, it was teen boys. But not the soccer mom sort of gang bangs I am accustomed to. This was a guy’s teenage sons and their friends who needed to fuck up a bitch. And the deal on the table was that I let those boys do whatever they wanted to me, and he would give me some coke.

In my head, I thought, “how hard can this be?” Teen boys rail me often. But these were not regular teenage boys. These boys seemed like monsters in the making. Not only did they have big cocks, but they also appeared to have mommy issues that would not bode well for me. Plus, they were on meth. Teen boys have enough energy. They do not require the extra jolt you get on meth. It turned them into wild animals in heat.

The Things I Do For Coke Amazes Everyone, Even Me

And they went at me like a piece of meat. Turned me into their ass rape porn star. At least 20 boys ravaged me while the guy who propositioned me watched and filmed this violent gang bang. He just laughed as his boy and his friends treated me like a porn star. A rough porn star. They often shoved two or three cocks in a hole at once. And no one had a small cock. Huge cocks rammed up my hole several at a time, gaped my fuck holes like a baseball bat.

My ass prolapsed, and the boys laughed. They never seen that happen. So, they started kicking my prolapse and yanking at it like it was a toy. Some of the boys smacked my face, punched my tits and choked me. I started rethinking this gang bang, but it was too late to stop now. Not sure the men I hang with recognize the words stop, or no. So, I sucked it up. Sucked up the pain and the humiliation. Eventually the violent phone sex gang bang ended. And I got my coke. But I got a sore body, a protruding anus and a lot of bruises too.