Torture Sex Porn with My Stepson: Breaking Blair

torture sexTorture sex with my stepson is never fun. Well, at least not the next day. In the moment, I never feel a thing. However, this morning, I feel like a truck ran over me. I made a little streaming movie last night called Breaking Blair. I thought it sounded like fun. Of course, I did not register much after I heard he had a huge bowl of premium coke for me. My boy enjoys feeding me coke. I know he loves me, but I know I am his cash cow too.

This old mommy whore was busy getting high as fuck, so I did not notice him setting up all the equipment for our streaming movie. When I came up for air, the snuff sex started. My stepson told me he felt even crueler than the last time. Last time was just a few days ago, and I have yet to heal from Breaking Blair part one. The black and blue and purple marks on my body turn him on. Clearly, from all the Bitcoin dings, my beat-up old body turned his viewers on too.

I never felt the beating. However, I do think I heard a rib crack last night. And I felt my teeth fly out of my mouth when he hit me square in the jaw. Of course, the coke helped numb the pain. And I was numb. My boy racked up the Bitcoins though. He made me push my asshole out. I am such an old used up ass rape porn star that all I need to do is push like I’m taking a shit, and my asshole prolapses on its own.

Breaking Blair

Once my asshole was inside out, he put the zip tie on it to keep it in place. Damn, that hurt. I snorted some more coke to numb the pain as he used my prolapse like a punching ball. He was in a Mike Tyson from the 80s mode. When he fucked my prolapsed asshole, the dings from Bitcoins started going off like wind chimes. However, the Bitcoin frenzy hit its peak when he fucked my pee hole. According to my stepson, it’s my 4th hole, and my only tight hole.

I think my stepson broke Blair. That was his goal. It took two nights, and lots of cocaine, but I can barely move today. I am covered head to toe in bruises. I feel like I might have some broken bones. And I am all sorts of colors, and my bruises have bruises. But I did get a lot of coke from my boy, so the night was not a loss for this old whore.

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