I like to watch snuff movies and fuck. I get off watching some guy destroy some young girl. Snuff is way hotter for me when I am not the one getting snuffed out, LOL. I had a guy over to fuck last night. We were watching some homemade snuff flicks, and he decided he wanted to make one. We did not have much time to plan, but he knew the perfect girl. He has this ex-girlfriend with a hot teen slut daughter. His ex is a night nurse, and she leaves the girl alone at night. I guess she is old enough to be trusted while she sleeps. But she is not old enough to know what to do during home invasion phone sex yet. He knew where the hidden key was. We broke in without making much noise. She slept with us standing over her. She looked like an angel sleeping. I put my hand over her mouth as she screamed. My hand was quickly replaced with his cock. We both had ski masks on to be unrecognizable. If he needed an alibi, I would be his. I had on a black short wig to hide my long blonde hair. I was doing my best to look like another guy to her. He fucked her first. No blood. Little whore was not a virgin. He held her down and I fucked her with a strapon. She had no clue that it was not two men who fucked her. I would be the perfect alibi because she would report that two masked men broke into her bedroom. I just grunted and pumped in her. I have been fucked enough to know how to imitate a man’s rape phone sex fantasies. We both fucked her. But we both wore condoms, so no DNA could be found in her swollen cunt. We tied her to the bed, so mommy would find her. We went back to my place, burned our clothes in the fire pit, showered and fucked our brains out. Sometimes, the real thing is hotter than any snuff flick.
Tag: Violent Phone Sex
Snuff Movies are Hot to Watch, But Better to Make with Me
make it painful
I sure enjoy a lot of great snuff sex because it’s rough and intriguing. You can save all that lovey dovey crap. I want some real fucking. Give me the kind of fun that makes my toes curl and my legs shake, and I need that big Rod balls deep inside me. You can have all that sweet romantic bullcrap. It’s time that I enjoy some real ass and twat pounding. Ever since I became a snuff lover, I have looked for the best kind of fucks to make my cunt get off and be enjoyed. You know I am a bit fucked in the head when I want to have my ass destroyed, my nipples tortured, and I beg for nothing but pain. Who said I was a prim and proper lady? You know I am a wild slut to the bone, and I want to be treated as such every time I fuck. Make it feel painful because that is so good.
Bondage Phone Sex is Fun, But Real-Life Bondage is Just Painful
Bondage phone sex is fun for me. On the phone, it is just fantasy. Sometimes, I get so fucked up that I forget where fantasy ends, and reality begins. I think because I did a fantasy on the phone, I can do it in real life. It never works out that way. When I saw an ad for a bondage whore, I applied. I thought I could handle it. I needed the money for some fun money. Well, coke money. That is my fun money. The guy just wanted to photograph a woman utilizing his new bondage equipment. He is a designer of BDSM equipment. I would be helping him promote his new line. Seemed like the most legit gig of my life. It was not legit. He did make bondage equipment, but the ad was just a ploy to get a snuff sex whore for personal use. He did tie me up and take photographs. But it was what he did in between shots that had me wishing I had never seen his ad. He used a spider gag in my mouth so he could piss down my throat and I could do nothing but swallow it. He put a labia spreader strap on me, pulling my cunt lips apart so he could fist me. He did use lube but got his arm inside of me elbow deep. I felt that. He has a big arm. I thought he might pull my girl parts out with him. He was taking pictures, but I knew this was for his personal spank bank. He put me in his metal stockade so he could fuck me ass. He shoved his cock in and out of my asshole using one his new floggers on my back. My ass got a better work out than an ass rape porn star. I got my money, but this bondage experience was nothing like a phone call. A call never left me bruised, battered and sore as fuck.
Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies Don’t Always Go As Planned
Home invasion phone sex fantasies are not as common as some of the other types of requests I get. But I do love a good B&E fantasy. The other night, I was living a real B&E fantasy, but it turned into a nightmare. I was with this guy I met on the dark net. He wanted to break into this house and fuck this teenage girl who cock teases him. He told me she gave him her address. I thought he was joking at first, but he was dead serious. He had it all planned out. It did not matter if I wanted to break into the home of this teen twat and her family or not. I was an accessory one way or another, so I might as well join him. If I did not get arrested, I would have a hot taboo phone sex story to share. And, I do!
This girl appeared alone in the house. We broke in through a window that was left open. It was a cool night, around 70 degrees, so they likely had the AC off. Nice, gated neighborhood. I am sure very little crime happens here. We went through the house, and something seemed off to me I wanted to go, but he would not listen. No parents anywhere. Who leaves their teenage girl at home in the wee hours of the night? I started to think about this old movie, The Little Girl Who Lives Down the Lane. I thought maybe she killed her parents, and they are rotting in the basement. I had a bad feeling, but my friend was dead set on fucking this teen girl. He even had it in his mind she wanted him to do this so they could fuck.
I stood outside keeping guard while he explored his teen rape porn dreams. It did not go as he had planned. I heard screaming and it was not a girl’s scream, LOL. He came running out of the room bleeding between his legs. That little cock tease tried to castrate him. It was almost like she planned on him sneaking into her house to fuck her. She is the little girl who lived down the lane. I grabbed a towel, and we ran out of there like we were on fire. She stabbed in the balls. He was not castrated, but he is out of commission for a while. He should have listened to me. Something was off. This young girl set him up. She might be a future snuff queen. Maybe I need to talk to her. I know where she hangs out.
Leg Fetishist Slashes Legs off Pretty Teen
Let’s skip the kidnapping, the bondage and the slow introduction to my demise. I know you want to get into the good stuff, and my killer had so much fun with my body. Do you know that magic act where a magician slices the legs of his beautiful assistant, her legs seemingly still moving after being cut apart? How about if the magician never put her back together. My fetishistic killer took a chainsaw to my beautiful legs, telling me he wanted to preserve them. You would not believe the bloodcurdling scream I let out as he split me, with me begging him to stop and, later, begging him to kill me. Once he got my legs, he took the time to put them on his worktable. He was going to work, but only once he could get some quiet. That’s when he took his cock and shoved it down my throat, choking me until I passed out. At my top half, he hacked away, blood squirting from all parts, waking me. It was only when he chopped off my head that I stopped screaming. Who knew I had legs to kill for?
Gangbang Rape Porn Pays for My Coke Habit
I am a gangbang rape porn star. It does not matter if I want it or not. Anal whores make more money than women who will only let guys fuck their cunts. I recently tried escorting. I did not use filters or anything. I am not out to catfish guys. Just need money. I have no real job. I do phone sex and that is it. Not enough to support my coke habit. My husband covers all the household expenses, but he will never pay for my coke habit. The adult word and the seedy underworld of snuff pays for my coke. I have too much of a coke addiction for taboo phone sex alone to pay for it, so I sometimes do snuff flicks and escort. I am too old for the GFE or sugar daddy guys. I am too used up for the mommy whore guys. So, when I escort, I am getting the men with violent fantasies. The men who want to beat a woman up or destroy her fuck holes.
My date last night was with one guy, but he arranged for about ten of his friends to use me up too. He thought since he was paying for a whore, that I would not mind being treated like a whore. Not like I had a choice or that I could fight him. It was 11 against one. 11 men sodomized me and abused my fuck holes for $200. That was about $20 a guy and even street whores can make more money than that. Don’t get me wrong, $200 is $200. I know beggars cannot be choosers, but that was a lot of work from me for $200. My ass was left prolapsed and bloody. My cunt is still swollen like it got into a fight with Mike Tyson. I have bruises around my neck from where they choked me. I look like a snuff porn star who barely made it out alive. I feel like one too. But, like I said, $200 is $200. I left my date’s place and went straight to a drug dealer.
Taboo Phone Sex is My Life Because the Vanilla World is Boring
Taboo phone sex is my life. Vanilla shit is not my thing, not with my life. Sometimes, I crave a vanilla life, then I help some guy fuck a young whore and I realize a vanilla life would bore me to tears. I am in my mid-30s now, and my life is one big taboo story. Daddy fucked me when I was little. Men used and abused me for decades. Sometimes for money, other times for shits and giggles. Now, I have earned my freedom. You would think perhaps I would try to seek comfort in a more vanilla life. Nope. Not me. I reinvented myself as a nasty accomplice phone sex partner. Now, I help men explore their rape and murder fantasies for young girls. It is a great life and a profitable one. As the slave, I never got paid. I did what I was told when I was told and never once profited from it. Now, I set a price, a man pays it and I help him fuck young girls or boys.
Most of my clients wants some young, bald pussy. But a handful want some tight boy butt. Trevor wanted a young boy ass. He had a very specific type of young lad he wanted, and I helped him find just what he was looking for. I helped him find a young boy with long hair so when he was fucking his ass it would look like he was fucking a girl from behind. A tight hole is a tight hole from behind. I found him the perfect boy. Lured the boy away from his pack with my big tits. Boys his age are easy to distract. I took him to Trevor’s place where the boy became an instant ass rape porn star. I made it easier on the lad. I let him play with my big tits as he got sodomized for hours. I knew the boy was hurting. He could barely walk once Trevor was done exploding his nut inside his asshole. But at least he got to play with a pair of big boobs while being violated by a grown man. I am the perfect accomplice partner. I can distract any boy and I can lure away any girl.
I Was Brainwashed With Gangbang Rape Porn!
Daddy brainwashed me with gangbang rape porn ever since I was just a little girl. Being left all alone with my daddy and brother after mommy died meant that they could do whatever they wanted with me. Daddy would love keeping me up all night watching the sickest porn my innocent eyes had ever seen, he was brainwashing me to be the perfect victim. He would keep me and my brother home from school to make us role play the most violent teen rape porn fantasies he could come up with. My own brother had torture sex with me while daddy jacked off and recorded us for his own home movies. Daddy would bring his drinking buddies over to watch the sadistic movies on our big screen. Daddy’s friends would get all hard and horny, stroking their dicks right in front of me. That’s when I knew daddy wanted to make gangbang rape porn with me as the cum dumpster fuck sleeve. I won’t lie, as a little girl the attention of all these older men excited me but I had no idea how badly they wanted to have snuff sex with me….
Kidnapping Phone Sex Dark Fantasies Seem Real with Me
Kidnapping phone sex is a secret fetish of mine. Most men who snatch up women, want girls, or maybe coeds. You know, fresh meat. But Max wanted a milf. I thought he was going to kill me or even worse, sell me on the black market for the sex trade when he snatched me walking home from the corner market. I had just gone to the store late at night for a pack of cigarettes. I sneak out at night when my husband and boys are asleep. This time, Max was waiting. He needed a milf whore for his dark fantasies. He had spotted me a few weeks ago and has been stalking me ever since. I just was not paying attention to my surroundings. He had a taboo phone sex fantasy he needed to act out, and I was his perfect prey. I fought and screamed, but no one heard me, or no one cared. He shoved me in the trunk of his car. I was so scared that I pissed myself. I was sober. I knew this was not some sort of dream or warped fantasy. I just got nabbed. I was pounding on the trunk from the inside. I felt like I was suffocating. Perhaps, I was. We got someplace where the car did not move for a long time. Eventually, he pulled me out of the trunk and dragged me by my hair across a gravel road. We were in some shack. Like a dirty, rustic old fishing cabin. It smelled like death. Maybe, I was going to die. Maybe, I was not the first woman here. He left me tied and gagged for what seemed like forever. Then suddenly, there were a bunch of other men in this cabin. They had their dicks out, and I heard one man say something about a milf gangbang rape porn. I was in trouble. I was sober. I was going to feel all of it. They sodomized me for hours. Fisted my fuck holes when they could no longer get it up. Some one filmed it. Another live stream, but this time not for my stepson. I was choked too, so I kept drifting in and out of consciousness. I woke up the next day naked in the woods near the highway. I was left to fend for myself and find my way back home.
Vampire Roleplay phone sex
Vampire Roleplay phone sex booty call. I love booty calls of all kinds especially if it means my little cunts getting used to the way supposed to be. But lately, my boyfriend has been a lot more into blood play Even to the point where he’s believing that he’s turning into a vampire. And you know I’m no Rookie when it comes to cutting and bloodletting. But somehow he’s really convinced himself that a vampire bit him and we all know sometimes when boys play with other boys they have to make it just a little more freaky. I’ve been telling him that he’s not really a vampire for the last few weeks and that he’s just gay.
But I am enjoying his bite marks on my neck and on my little tits and watching him slurp up the blood out of my body. And yesterday I started my period really hard and I told him that he was a real vampire and that he would love to suck my pussy clean. Do you want to know if that motherfucker did? He bit my pussy lips so hard and drew blood! It’s ok though, I found it hot and he said fresh blood was always his favorite. Do you want to come have a bloody and hot Taboo phone sex cumming and be my vampire boy?












