Tag: Violent Phone Sex

Ass rape porn with your favorite fucked up teen cock sleeve.

Ass rape pornI really can’t help myself from craving Ass rape porn all the time. I am clearly such a fucked up little fuck slut and I always watch so much violent porn. It has turned me into such a rough sex craver 24/7. I simply can’t have sex with a guy if he doesn’t want to hurt me and make me beg for it to end. So I am always looking on fet- life to find men who are wanting fucked up whores to use and abuse. it’s so easy to find all the older dirt bags who love to use teen slaves as pieces of meat.

So at first when I started to chat with James we had some nasty Violent phone sex almost every single night. I always came so hard and he loved it. He was super into it too because he blew a fat nut like 3 or 4 times every single time we talked. I would go to bed craving hardcore anal; I just had to meet him as soon as I could. So I set something up with him and we knew it was time to get filthy. As usual I wanted to be taken and used by surprise so I smoked a ton of weed to make myself pass out before he came over. 

In the middle of the night I was woken up by him dragging me out of bed. He slapped me across the face and spit on me. He said “Welcome to your hell you fucking bitch” as he ripped my panties off and threw me to the ground. He made me lick his shoe while I humped back and forth against his other knee. Within minutes his cock was down my throat as he made me gag , puke and cry from his brutal face fucking. When he was done with my mouth he picked me up and jammed his cock up my filthy ass hole and force fucked me for hours. I had the best Torture sex sex with him. I can’t wait till we meet again so he can use me as his cum rag some more!

Home invasion phone sex

Home invasion phone sex

 

I’m ready for some excitement today. Are you up for some home invasion phone sex? I’m in my kitchen working on dinner and suddenly, I hear the front door swing wide open with such force that they slam against the inside walls. I see four big strong men, dressed in black with black ski masks, running straight at me.

                They each run up to me from every side and before I know what’s happening. Two guys grab each of my arms, and they push and bend me over my own kitchen island. The other two guys pull my shirt up and my pants down, aggressively. My head is pushed down on the cold marble counter. As tears stream down my face, I know exactly what’s about to happen.

                I can’t see anything, but I feel a pair of strong hands groping my huge breasts. At the same time, I feel some hands smack my ass and force a few fingers up my reluctant pussy, as I felt it start to get wet. Secretly inside, I’m begging them to be rough and see how much pain they can put me through. I live for the pain.

Sadistic phone sex in the mornings is a sinful good time

https://snuffphonesex.com/harper/Sadistic phone sex starts my mornings off the right way! Even before I have had my first bump,  or J, I get extremely sick fucks at my doorstep.  But you know what? 

     Little Miss Harper loves to be your slut in the early morning. It’s okay to make me into your total cum rag! You better be ready for my sloppy seconds and third rounds. I’ll make sure you’re satisfied before you leave. Just make sure you leave a big load for me to clean up! 

Sadistic phone sex sick fucks need early morning release. 

      Have to be quiet about the things you really love? For instance, I have a man who loves to have his brain melted with blasphemy as I have a herd of Girl calves mutilated and tortured. As I whisper his brain full of horrible dark things he is absorbing all my evil! Mwahahahaha!  Hail satan and the disastrous blood shed That I have for your cock. Let me whisper your name as I let loose a torrent of blasphemy and bloody phone sex in your ear.  You need a young thang like me to lead you astray. And I am up for making all men just as vile as I am!             

          Come and join me in my dark and evil world. I’ll show you the darkest pleasures of life. Together, we can make the world an even more corrupted place. Let us be partners in crime and create havoc and mayhem. Let us be the devil’s disciples and rule the world!

Violent Phone Sex Turns My Son On More Than Anything

violent phone sexMy boy enjoys violent phone sex and so do his viewers who subscribe to his channel. Although he brings me lots of coke to dull the pain, I always feel it the next day. Two days later and I am still sore. But his primo coke is the only medicine I need. He surprised me Thursday night. I knew I was in trouble too. He seemed like a lot was on his mind and he needed to take it out on his favorite mommy whore.

He went right in to punching my tits and slapping my face. Although he might punch me in the jaw, so my teeth go flying, he will never punch my nose. He knows I need my sniffer. My boy did not come alone. So, I knew I was in trouble. Perhaps, this would be a true snuff porn with the backup boys. He invited some of his viewers to join our live show. The last time that happened, I needed an ER visit. Either I have toughened up or his coke has improved. Maybe, both.

Mommy is My Son’s Favorite Punching Bag

Those boys joined in on playing soccer bopper with my body as I pushed out my asshole. I know what my son and his fans like to see. They enjoy abusing my prolapse. After what felt like an eternity of being punched and slapped with hands and cocks, they turned their attention to my waddle. That’s what I call my prolapsed asshole because it looks like a turkey neck when I am on all fours. It hangs between my legs. And the boys, including my son, took turns punching my waddle. They fucked me for hours too. Rough sex. It is all they like. My asshole got fucked from the outside in.

But I am no stranger to gangbang rape porn. So, they played musical chairs with my fuck holes. That night, I was a 4-hole wonder. I know what you are thinking. How can she have four holes. My son’s favorite hole is my pee hole. And all the coke in the world does not dull that kind of pain. Four cocks ravaged my urethra, and it still feels like I am pissing out glass shards. My pee is bloody, and I am in pain every time I urinate.

Hey, but I survived another live streaming night. One of these days, I might not survive it. But I know my boy loves his mommy. Why else would he bring me such good coke to help ease the pain?

Torture sex gets my pussy gushing like an artery!

Torture sex

Torture sex gets my pussy gushing like an artery! I know for you there is no greater thrill than seeing the fear and agony in some little slut’s eyes. I love it too Daddy! The power and dominance that comes with inflicting pain on fresh meat gets me so fucking wet. It turns me into a rabid animal who constantly needs more.

I was thinking it would be so much fun for us to find some toys to play with. We’ll find a sweet young thing, maybe babysitting out some where in the middle of nowhere. We will taunt her, call the house and make obscene noises. We will tell her how we want to lick that pretty piggy cunt of hers. We will make her blood run cold with that hot thick cock of yours.

I love to take my time with them. I like to make them think they are eventually going to be let go, as if it was all a bad dream. But no, Daddy, no way! I wanna make sure you use up those holes as much as you want, as hard as you want. I will beg you to make that little pussy bleed from your cock, I love the taste of that sweet young blood.

Let’s find some innocent meat and have ourselves some fun. We’ll stuff their tight holes and make new ones to fuck when we get bored. And when you’re in need of some intense pleasure, just give me a call for some hot and wet Violent phone sex. Trust me, you won’t regret it.

He Forced Me to Engage in Blasphemy Sex

blasphemy sexHe forced me into blasphemy sex. Although I am not religious now, I was raised as a Catholic girl. My mother had two lives. The good Catholic church going woman who the church thought was a saint. And the incest loving cocaine loving dirty mom who my brother and I knew was no saint at all. I loved her dichotomy.

Now I possess that same sort of dichotomy. On the outside I look like a normal soccer mom. Occasionally, I go to church but not as much as I should or did. I do have a lot of naughty things to confess. Like the fact that I too love fucking my sons and partying with coke.  When Dave called me telling me he had coke for me, I knew we had to hang out.

But the addy he gave me was for my church. Well, the church I went to as a little girl with my mother. He wanted blasphemy phone sex to party with him. A few hail Mary’s and God will forgive me, right? Secretly, I apologized to God, as Dave made me admonish the Almighty for his darker counterpart, Satan. I felt like God might strike me down at any moment as I cursed his existence while doing lines of coke off Dave’s cock.

Fuck the Almighty One, Hail Satan

We partied in my old church. Fucked on the red velvet alter leaving cum stains everywhere. Dave pissed in the coffers, and I masturbated my naughty cunt with a cross I saw hanging. Big ass cross too. Gaped my cunt and ass. I will be honest here. Being naughty in a church I went to as a little girl felt incredibly dirty and taboo. But I did it for the coke.

Dave is a devil worshiper I discovered. We hailed Satan while fucking in almost every pew. Left my mark and scent everywhere I could. Not often I go to church anymore as a taboo phone sex whore, but boy, this visit will land me in hell for good.

Satanic Ass Rape Porn Whore Sacrificed to Satanic Cock

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Satanic Ass Rape Porn Starring Your Favorite Whore

My ass and pussy are reeling from Satanic ass rape porn. I decided to sacrifice my whore body to Satan. And in return He’d make me one of His demonic succubus whores. Giving me the power to lure and control men, and then completely drain their horned up cocks. But I didn’t realize how painful it would be. I was sitting in a circle of candles. I was naked and chanting. Calling Satan here to take my soul with that giant devil dick. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter with every moment.

Torture Sex Will Turn Me Into a Succubus 

Then I felt it. I felt the need to finger this wet evil phone sex pussy. It was like something warm was already inside me. That warmth kept growing and growing and stretching my cunt out. Then He materialized in front of me with His cock already buried deep. Satan was dick deep inside this pussy. His cock was ribbed with little spikes and was 12 inches of solid steel. He pushed that dick in so deep that I could feel it tearing it’s way into my womb. I could feel the pain of Him shredding my cunt apart but underneath it was this sick, satanic pleasure. I squirted all over that satanic dick.

But He wasn’t done with me. His cock pulled out of my pussy and I felt it forcing it’s way into my asshole. I tried to grab His cock and stop it. There wasn’t even any lube. But Satan just smacked me hard. I thought I would black out. And then the searing pain of that demonic dick permanently ripping my ass in two with the evil torture sex. I was screaming in pain. Begging for mercy. And then I felt it. That warm demonic cum inflating my stomach and I felt it flooding my ass. It was warm and then I could feel the demonic power filling me.

Violent Phone Sex Tendencies Should Be Harnessed

violent phone sexI am prone to violent phone sex tendencies. When I was a schoolgirl, some shrink diagnosed me as clinically psychotic. My parents worried about me. I was a quiet girl. A Goth girl too. No friends but my grandpa. But I did not need any friends but him. He saw potential in me. He saw me in him. Perhaps the serial killer gene skips a generation. My youth mirrored that of the fictional character Dexter. However, I never spent time locked in a storage shed with my mother’s dead body.

My grandpa taught me how to kill. As a schoolgirl I acted impulsively. Like the time I killed my bully when she followed me home and began taunting me. To this day, she is still listed as a missing person. That’s because my grandpa covered up her death for me over 20 years ago. He carried her dead body to our farm, put her in a wood chipper and used her evil ground up bits as hog feed. I am a killer phone sex bitch because of my grandpa.

My Grandpa Turned Me Into a Stone Cold Killer

I miss him. He made me the smart killer I am today. He too learned to harness his psychotic nature. When I was little, he ran a prison, and often tortured death row inmates as a way of getting out his anger and tending to his violent needs. Eventually the state shut down his prison, and he retired. But he did not stop killing and torturing people. He helped me with my hit list. I had a long list of school bullies and teachers I wanted to hurt. And he helped me kill and torture them all.

In the process, he taught me how to kill smartly. And he shared with me key principles I carry with me today, like do not kill folks with a connection to you. Find a surrogate. Do not kill in your own back yard, which means never bring a victim back to your place or kill someone in your neighborhood. Find a place not connected to you to kill, like my kill shack in the woods.

Grandpa was my first accomplice phone sex partner. The only one worth a damn in my life. So, now, I am looking for a new hunting buddy. Some one I can mentor just like my grandpa did for me. Is that you?

Violent phone sex when evil boss takes contol

 

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fucking on the desk with an evil boss. I never knew his capacity for evil until the first time I was late. It was not my fault that an accident shut down I-95. I tried three different detours to get there, but they were all a shit show and I showed up 30 minutes late to the office. He was standing at the door with an evil smirk on his face. He grabbed me by my neck and grunted, “Get in my office now.”  He lifted my skirt and saw I was pantyless. He took his massive hard cock out of his pants in frustration. He pushed me face down onto his huge desk and spanked my ass until my cheeks were flaming red. I was crying, which he thought was moaning, and shoved his steely thick cock into me hard and said, “Oh, you like that don’t you.” He dumped his massive load into my sore pussy and said, “This is what happens to you when you’re late.” Now, I am late all of the time. 

Necrophilia phone sex is now my favorite play time!

Necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex is now my favorite play time! I know some people might find our desires disturbing, but to me, there is nothing more arousing than a cold, lifeless body. The thought of being intimate with a corpse gets my heart racing and my pussy dripping. And I know you feel the same way.

There’s just something about the lifelessness of the body, the stillness, the lack of response, that makes my carnal instincts kick into overdrive. It’s like a forbidden fruit that I just can’t resist. And let me tell you, I’ve had my fair share of experiences with corpses. But it’s not as easy as just finding a dead body and having your way with it. No, it takes a certain finesse and skill to truly enjoy necrophilia.

I love them in all kinds of conditions. Fresh meat is always delicious but one month in the grave, twisted and half-decayed, so damn sexy and sweet. The scent of decay seeps from her genital cavity. Gets my pussy gushing! You, my dear, seem like you have what it takes. That’s why I’m inviting you to join me in my sick desires. Just the thought of it already has me tingling with excitement. 

I want to share with you all of my fantasies, all of the ways I get creative with the dead. I want to hear your desires, your fantasies, and together we will make them a reality. Let’s get nasty and freaky with the dead, my love. Trust me, there’s nothing quite like the feeling of a cold, lifeless body against your hot, throbbing skin.

So what do you say? Let’s have some hot torture sex with our favorite playmates – the dead. Come and join me in this deliciously twisted world of necrophilia. I promise you, it will be an experience you won’t soon forget. Call me, baby, and let’s get naughty together.