Tag: Violent Phone Sex

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Can Be Explored with Me

violent phone sexI have violent phone sex fantasies. Many women do. However, not all of them admit it. Perhaps, it is not considered PC in the Me Too era to admit to home invasion or rape fantasies. Fuck that Me Too movement. I am a proud submissive slut. My family remains clueless about just how submissive I am.

But they also remain clueless about a lot of things like my coke habit. I make Pablo Escobar look like an amateur, LOL. Sometimes, my family thinks I am out with girlfriends, when really, I am partying with some fellow coke heads or dealers. And last night, I told my husband I had plans with my BFF to see a movie and go to dinner.

However, instead I hung out with Todd. He’s this drug dealer I met awhile ago. He loves to party with me. But he enjoys fucking me roughly even more. I never mind being his ass rape porn star because he gives me the best coke. Although he likes to be violent, he never leaves bruises on my face so my husband would see. Last night he got violent. He had a bad day at work, and he needed someone to take it out on. And I was more than willing to let him destroy my ass for coke.

This Red-Headed Soccer Mom Does Anything for Coke

Honestly, if you promise me coke, I will let you do anything to me, even get violent like Todd. He enjoys roleplays. So, we did a home invasion roleplay last night. A masked intruder broke into my home as I slept. But I woke up when a steel cold knife pressed up against my throat. Although I tried to scream, he put his hand over my mouth and made it clear that he would kill me if I made a peep.

Then he proceeded to choke me, slap me, and explore his rape phone sex fantasies for a red headed whore. And he got so into it that he strangled me with a pair of pantyhose. That made me pass out. But he slapped me awake. When I did, my eyes appeared bloodshot, and I had ligature marks around my neck. But I would need to hide that with a scarf. No way I could explain that away.

He gave me some more rough anal before he sent me home with coke. Enough to dull the pain. And enough to make the risk worth it too.

The best Ass rape porn is made with virgin ass

Ass rape porn Ass rape porn with the victims I pick will make us filthy and rich. Hehehe, I like to be evil, to inflict pain and terror, that’s why I am such a fantastic mistress. When I’m on camera, I go above and beyond for our audience. We can even shock the hardest perverts.
I’ll grab a slut who’s cunt is tighter than a drum and a sweet virginal asshole. I want us to take turns ruining that little bitch. My strap-on will go first to grease up her hershey highway and once shes nice and gaped, you’ll get your turn violently violated the little bitch.
Get your Torture sex dungeon ready, I want all the tools out for playtime. Whips, chains and whatever else you have to make the whore suffer. Remember, she is disposable. All she is good for is suffering,  made to be brutalized and destroyed for your sick pleasure. We’ll make that little cunt a snuff star!

 

 

Strangulation phone sex legs will tighten around the neck.

Strangulation phone sex             Strangulation phone sex legs will tighten around the neck.  Not just a little bit. This will not be like movies. Not in the least. That is to say, you will not be rescued in the Knick of time. Sooner or later, you will lose all hope. It will be then that you will see you end is nye.

            In fact, I’m going to make you beg before finishing you off with my legs around your neck. Now you may just be wondering if it is even possible to strangle you with my legs around your neck. I am here to show you that it can and will be done.

            In the end, I will have Necrophilia phone sex with your pathetic dead ass. For once I have strangled you, I will of course still want to fuck you. Take you even after death.

            In other words, you never let a good stiffy go to waste. Waste not want not. A stiff cock even in death will be one hell of ride for me that is. You will be staring blankly into the abyss.

            Nothing else matters other than my orgasm.

Gang-Banged by a Hundred Men

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Hey there, dreamers, are you ready to dive into a fantasy that will make your wildest desires seem tame? Imagine being the center of attention, the star of your very own gang-bang, with a hundred men lined up just to pleasure you. It’s every woman’s secret fantasy, and tonight, I’m here to share mine.

In my erotic dream, I was a sultry seductress, invited to a special event—a twenty-four-hour sex marathon, where the goal was to make as many men cum as possible. A million-dollar prize was on the line, but for me, it was all about the thrill. I was determined to be the champion, to take on this challenge and conquer every man in sight. As the marathon began, I was a vision of lust, wearing a skimpy outfit that left little to the imagination. The men, a diverse group of all shapes and sizes, were eager to please, and I was more than willing to accommodate them. I started by taking two at a time, sucking and riding them until they couldn’t hold back any longer.

Each man brought something unique to the table, from skilled lovers to rough and ready studs. I let them have their way with me, using my body to bring them to the brink of ecstasy. The sounds of pleasure filled the room, a chorus of moans and gasps as I guided them to their climaxes. As the marathon progressed, my body became a temple of pleasure, each orgasm intensifying my desire. I was a master of multi-tasking, taking on multiple men at once, letting them explore every inch of my body. The sensations were overwhelming, a blur of touch and taste, each man adding to the growing pleasure.

The dream felt so real, so intense, that I could almost feel the heat of their skin, the roughness of their beards, and the power of their thrusts. It was a rush of adrenaline and desire, a true marathon of pleasure that left me craving more. When I awoke, the memory of the dream lingered, leaving me with a deep sense of satisfaction. It was an unforgettable experience, one that made me question the limits of my desires. Was it just a fantasy? Or was it a glimpse into a hidden part of my soul?

If you’re curious to explore the depths of your own fantasies, give me a call, and we can share our secret desires. Let’s make our dreams a reality, one erotic adventure at a time. ????????

Gangbang Rape Porn Live Streamed from a Dirty Bookstore

gangbang rape pornPeople sometimes recognize me from gangbang rape porn. Although I do try to keep a low profile, it never works. When you are a soccer mom hanging out with snuff directors and drug dealers, some one has seen your dirty underground movies. Over the weekend, I visited an adult bookstore. Perhaps, I just felt horny and needed to suck some dick. Women use glory holes too.

But when I walked in, a group of seedy looking men were making their way back to the glory holes. They saw me and stopped in their tracks. They looked at me like a piece of meat. And I guess they recognized me from some movies I have done, snuff movies. And they jumped me like hungry vultures.

Before I could run, they had me pinned against the wall and they began tearing off my clothes. I screamed, but not even the clerk at the front desk wanted to lift a finger to help me. When I screamed again, one of the guys stuffed my panties into my mouth, muffling my sounds. They seemed strong too. They could hold me in the air and pen me against the wall like a bug.

Men Often Recognize Me From My Underground Snuff Flicks

Hands groped my body. And hands went inside of me too. I felt a fist in my ass. And a fist in my cunt. Some of the guys throat choked me with their cocks. Others strangled and choked me. While others fisted me. I suddenly realized they were filming me too. Making a home-made snuff flick. After a while, I had no fight left in me. I just laid there like a dead fish while these random strangers destroyed my holes and my body.

They knew me, but I had no clue who they were. But they lived out their rape phone sex fantasies with me in the dirty bookstore. I will not piss or shit the same for weeks. And I will never go into that bookstore again.

Sensual Sex Lessons: Control and Pleasure

Strangulation phone sexStep into my dimly lit chamber, you horny fuck, and let’s begin your education in the art of pleasure. I’m gonna teach you how to worship a woman, how to make her cum like never before.

Your nervousness is fucking hot, and it means you’re ready to learn, babe. I’ll show you how to anticipate her every need, every desire. It’s not just about technique; it’s about your whole damn mindset. Check out these toys, you little slut. They’re not just for fun; they’re your tools to bring her to ecstasy. This vibrator? It’s an extension of your pathetic self, ready to pleasure her like you never could.

But first, you gotta learn control. This remote is your key to power. It’s all about knowing when to tease and when to make her scream. Are you ready to take charge? Close your eyes and imagine her, that hot bitch, lying there, wanting you. Feel her breath, hear her moans. Now, you dirty bastard, listen to her body. Every twitch, every sound, is a guide to her pleasure. Don’t think, just feel, you dumbfuck. Tease her, make her beg. Your touch should make her wet with anticipation. Now, turn that fucking vibrator on and show her what you’ve got.

Slowly, gently, you tease her thighs. She’s gonna cum so hard, and it’s all because of you, you lucky bastard. Keep learning, keep pleasing, and maybe you’ll become a real man.

Cemetery Slaughter: A Teen’s Twisted Tale

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Listen up, bitches, I had the most thrilling date ever, and let me tell ya, it was fucked up! This dumbass at school, let’s call him ‘Loser Boy’, kept begging me to be his prom date. Hell no, I ain’t no princess! But this moron didn’t get the hint, so I decided to give him a ‘special’ night out. Dressed to kill, I met him at the cemetery. Yeah, romantic, right? I broke the lock with my pliers and watched his pathetic face. He wanted to bail, but I wasn’t having it. I dragged him inside, laughing my ass off. He tried to run, so I stabbed that motherfucker with my pliers. His screams were music to my ears. I kicked and punched that pathetic dick until he got a boner. How sick is that?! I yanked his pants down and gave him a ‘hand job’ he’d never forget.

But the fun didn’t stop there. I bashed his head against a grave, then snipped off his tiny dick. His guts spilled out, and I felt fucking amazing. I left his dead ass there. It’s a cemetery, no one will notice another corpse! Best. Date. Ever.

Knife Play Phone Sex Prolongs the Torture

knife play phone sexI choose knife play phone sex every time. You see, I consider myself a wicked butcher. Plus, the knife seems more versatile as a weapon and less traceable.  Even though, if I snuff someone, I never leave the body somewhere it can be found. Nature helps me dispose of human remains. People bury bodies and get caught. Do not bury a corpse. Leave it in a wooded area for coyotes, wolves and bears to eat. Trust me. They will eat it. It seems like resources are thinning for wild animals, so they appreciate the free meal.

Wild animals make great accomplices. Trust me. I know something about this. I try to offer the wildlife behind my home a sacrifice weekly. Sometimes, I have a busy week, and they get a few bodies. Oddly enough, Easter brought out more annoying folks than usual. I thought if they were religious, I would see more kindness in folks. But I saw people spouting Christianity but acting quite the opposite. So, I gave a few women like that blasphemy sex.

Nothing Worse Than a Hypocritical Mean Girl

One of the cunts I killed, told me Goth girls need Jesus. Called me a Satan worshiper when she rammed her cart into my cart at the grocery store. She looked angelic in a pretty church dress, but she spewed such garbage, I knew she needed to die. Normally, I plan my kills more, but I watched this woman harass most of the other folks in the store for one reason or another. Her death would be a favor to the world. I followed her home. And I watched her house for 6 hours to see she lived alone. No surprise there. Who wants to marry a cunt.

Her house seemed easy for me to break into. As I checked out her home, I grabbed a few of the crosses she had adorning the walls. I shoved one down her throat as I told her fuck her god. And I took another cross and rammed it up her cunt while praising Satan. I drugged her while she slept, then tied her up. She woke up when crosses impaled her body. Torture sex with crosses amused me. She bled as I fucked her to death. Ripped her flesh from her body with the crosses. Destroyed her girl parts. And disemboweled her too.

I did not even need my knives for cunt number one. Turns out with enough strength, a cross makes an excellent instrument to impale the flesh with. And it added a little irony. A so-called Christian died by the cross just like her dead god. I did not clean up the crime scene because I left no DNA.  But I did take her body with me and fed her to my wild animal accomplices. They had an Easter feast.      

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies Reside in Us All

violent phone sexViolent phone sex tendencies are in us all. It just takes the right scenario to trigger you. But I know that if you knew you would never get caught, you would unleash you inner beast. Since I am sort of a professional accomplice, I get to see the worst in people. And I get to bring out the worse too. That makes me happy. Up until last week, only men hired me. So, I am usually helping men force fuck and snuff some young girl. Not this time. I got to go Helter Skelter on a man who reminded me of my father and all the men who abused me for years.

This woman wanted to kill and torture the man who abused her as a little girl. We bonded over our violent upbringing. The best revenge will always be extreme cock and ball torture sex, followed by a painful and slow death. We used me as bait to lure her daddy somewhere we could get our revenge. And he never saw it coming. He thought I wanted to fuck him. Old with a huge beer belly. Clueless fuck.

Killing and Torturing is More Fun with a Partner

His daughter waited in the wings of my rented home with a big knife and rope to tie him up. He could not fight two strong bitches with revenge on their mind. We got him subdued easily. The asshole did not even recognize his own daughter. I let her start the fun. She immediately sliced one ball off. He let out a loud scream. Although he tried to apologize, we both knew it was hollow. But men say anything to save their hide.

She took the first ball, threw it on the floor and stomped on it while her daddy watched in horror. I took the other ball and channeled my revenge for my daddy. When I bit off his testicle, he passed out. First time for everything. I never bit off a nut before. But it felt amazing. And therapeutic. We tortured him for hours before she did the honors. She slit his femoral artery and watched him bleed out. We disposed of his body, toasted his snuff sex death and fucked. I almost did not want to charge her.

Ass Rape Porn Cash Cow for My Son

ass rape pornFor my son, I am always an ass rape porn star. He is the reason my asshole prolapses so easily. But I never mind because his coke is free and primo too. Well, maybe not free. It does cost me physically. I never leave his place unscathed. But he needs me. I am his cash cow. We live stream our sessions and that’s how he affords nice things like pink cocaine for his old mommy,

When I arrived at his place the other night, I had on a plaid mini skirt, chunky heels, frilly white lace socks and a tight white crop top. The skirt appeared too short, and my meat curtains hung down. The top fit so tightly that my boob scars showed. But that is just how he likes me. My freshly Botoxed face, overly tanned body and clown makeup completed the skanky look he adores.

I looked into the camera and begged him to beat me beautiful. Although I am his punching bag, he lets me get high first. I buried my head in the bowl of pink cocaine as he explored my body deciding which hole to fuck first. My only tight hole is my pee hole. I hate that. But the coke dulls the pain. At least in the moment it does. My bladder is his toilet. As he fucked my urethra, he filled me with his piss. Once he peed inside me, he pushed my face back in the coke so I would not feel the sting of the snuff sex that was to come next.

I am My Son’s Cash Cow

Of course, I forgot to take my dentures out and that cost me a black eye and purple jaw. Once he rammed his cock down my throat, his balls smothered me. He punched my tits and bruised my esophagus too. As I choked on his cock, he made me push out my prolapse so he could ziptie it. That turns my shit pipe into his cock sleeve instantly.  I kept snorting coke as he fucked my prolapse and continued to choke me.

Somehow, he contorted my frail, brittle body like a pretzel so he could better ram my holes for his 690 viewers. He oscillated between fucking my prolapse and picking me up like a bowling bar and slamming my body into the sheet rock. Good thing I am hardheaded. The more violent he gets, the more money he makes. And at my expense. But like I said, he loves me, or he wouldn’t coke me up first to dull the pain.

He split my head open. I felt concussed and I started bleeding. According to him, he just made me more of a dumbtard.  He left me hanging in the wall like a piece of art. But he surprised me for with 12 of my biggest fans. They came to fuck me while my body hung from the wall. A gangbang rape porn occurred next. Those men paid to fuck me. I got triple penetrated, fisted, choked, skull fucked and punched everywhere. But I was comfortably numb thanks to his pink coke.

My Boys Loves to Beat His Mommy Beautiful

My son punched my head so hard that it shoved me through the wall and into the bowl of coke. He laughed at me as I fell on the floor with a thud. I looked like a raccoon with makeup smeared all over my face. My eyes appeared very swollen as I almost couldn’t see a thing. My fan boys gathered around with their cocks erect again watching him pull my tits between my knees and zip tie them too. And they started turning purple quickly.

When the plastic bag went over my head, I knew I was in trouble. But he did put some coke in the bag for me. Him and the fanboys ravaged my pussy, ass and pee hole while I struggled to snort and breathe. They continued to beat me too. Almost every inch of my body turned a different color than white. As I began to suffocate, they just continued to punch me and choke me.

But according to my boy, mommy looks sexiest covered in bruises. As they fucked my urethra, they punched my back so hard that I knew I would be pissing blood for days. The more they punched me, the faster the money rolled in. They punched me beautiful.

As I was about to pass out, my boy tore a hole in the bag so they could drown me in jizz. I puked in the bag, and I had to clean it up. For hours, they force fucked all 4 of my holes. They continued to beat me and use my head and body like a battering ram. And they continued to contort my body in unnatural positions that popped my limbs out of their sockets. Ouch.

I Know My Son Loves Me Because He Gives Me Coke

Once they finished with me, my boy showed off my cum covered, battered body to the 690 viewers who watched. And more chimes came in. They clearly loved watching a son beat his mommy beautiful.