Tag: Violent Phone Sex

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.

Killer Phone Sex Overkill Excites Me

killer phone sexKiller phone sex gets bloody with me. What can I say? I love overkill. I used to tell myself that when I killed someone, I went into overkill mode because it made it look personal. An excessive death alerts the authorities that the murder of the victim resulted from a personal beef. And that throws suspicion off me. But the reality is I have anger issues. I hate the world most days, and I just like killing in a frenzy. After I have tortured my victim, of course.

I am not an opportunity killer. Sometimes, I kill a jackass or a cunt I meet out and about, but I usually wait to kill them later. Like a hunter, I stalk my prey. And kill when I have the best chance of getting away with it. And I always get away with snuff sex because I am smart. Sure, I kill folks who piss me off. But if I have direct ties to that person, I kill a surrogate instead. That’s how all folks should kill.

Essentially, I teach folks how to get away with murder. When Julie saw my mercenary ad on the dark web, she hired me to teach her what I know about killing and getting away with it. She wants to kill her abusive ex-boyfriend. Get this. Not only did he abuse her during their 8-year relationship, but she must also pay him palimony because their relationship is considered a common law marriage. No Mike, no more palimony and no more living in fear.

I Love to Kill and Teach Others to Kill

I felt for her. No man deserves respect let alone his life if he abuses a woman and takes her money too. Instead of teaching her how to get away with murder, I told her I would kill him for her. And I gave her a significant discount. Although I wanted to go into overkill mode with him, I needed this death to not look personal and throw suspicion on my accomplice.

So, I made it look like a robbery. Just one stab wound instead of 100. Although I wanted to make his body disappear, if I did that, she’d still need to shell out money because only death would end the court mandated palimony. Can I tell you how hard it was for me not to go helter skelter on this low life? But I checked my violent phone sex tendencies and stabbed him in the gut to bleed out. He appeared drunk, so he made an easy target for robbery.

I drove his carcass to the druggy party of town and dumped his body. But I took his wallet and watch, and expensive designer shoes. When they find his body, his ex will provide an airtight alibi taking her off the suspect list. Another dead leach? No one will miss him. But now I need a violent, over kill kill. Maybe you should be my next victim.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Help Make Your Dreams Cum True

accomplice phone sexBeing your accomplice phone sex partner is so much fun. Recently, I helped a very rich man with his rape fantasy. Now, unlike most of my callers and unlike most men in my private life who I know, he wanted something on the right side of barely legal. And he wanted my newest stripper. I manage the talent at a high-end gentleman’s club. For 20 years I danced there too. Sometimes, I still do for VIPs.

And Hank is a VIP. He loves this young girl I just hired. She has that girl next door innocence about her. My eye for talent and variety keeps business booming at the club. Now, Hank tries to offer my new girl money for everything from a blowjob to ass fucking. Good money too, but she refuses every time. And the more she refuses, the more his rape phone sex fantasies intensify for her.

So, he decided to go a different route to get what he wanted. He offered me the money instead to be his accomplice. Strippers come and go, but fat cats who pay good money to get what they want do not. So, I agreed to help him. I invited my girl next door stripper over for dinner and pole lessons. But Hank was waiting for her with me.

Strippers Come and Go, But Rich Men Who Pay to Fuck Them are Harder to Find

She knew I set her up the moment she saw him. I told her it was nothing personal, but Hank pays my bills. And cute coed strippers come and go. I held her down, and he forced his cock in her mouth. But I told her if she bit his dick, I would slit her throat. And I meant it too because I need his money more than I need her working the pole. He then moved to her tight cunt. And she bled. This girl strips and she is a virgin? That never happens. Guess she really was the innocent girl next door type. Not anymore though.

She cried when he popped her cherry with his big dick. But she cried even more when he turned her into his ass rape porn star. He destroyed her tight teen virgin holes. But she lived. We put the fear of the devil in her. With his kind of money, he can make women disappear forever. We traumatized her, but she will not speak of what we did to her to anyone. She knows if she does, she will never be seen again.

Violent phone sex with me will make her pussy suffer

Violent phone sexMy cunt drips for Violent phone sex, pure raw, bloody torture! I love being your hot accomplice whore to select the most innocent little sluts to violate and defile. My pussy quivers with sick anticipation every time we pick out a fresh victim to abuse for our twisted amusement.
I’ll hold the little bitch down and spread her tight puffy slit while you force your thick cock inside her dry, unprepared hole. She’ll squeal and cry, and shit, does that turn me on more. I want to see her sob as you brutally pound her into submission. Make her your broken rape doll.
You and I both know she’s never been stretched before. Her tiny twat will suffer excruciating pain as you wreck her virgin hole. I can’t wait to make her beg for her life. Instead, you’ll shove your fat dick in her ass and make her scream. I’ll rub my cunt as I watch the life drain from her innocent eyes. Watching you defile her will make me cum so hard.
Torture sex gets my pussy dripping wet. I love that you and I share a taste for making young cunts suffer. It’s so fucking hot when her tight hole clamps down in pain as you defile her, knowing she’ll never be the same. Fuck, I’m so wet thinking about absolutely ruining some fresh meat.