Killer Phone Sex Fantasies

killer phone sexWhen he said he had killer phone sex fantasies, I thought I was going to be his victim. He wanted me as his accomplice instead. Not that I cannot be the victim. I am a good submissive whore. It is just more fun to participate in the brutalization of another bimbo than to be the one getting brutalized. He told me all about his neighbor girls. He has a hot piece of meat on all sides of him. Young girls too. They all sounded like cock teases to me. The one in the back of him is a little red headed girl who likes to bounce on her trampoline in her wet bikini. Do you know what a wet bikini does to a pussy? Camel toe. The pussy sucks in the wet fabric showing off the pussy mound. Add the movement of the trampoline and that wet bikini bottom is now a thong with some lip slips. The other girls were cute sounding, but this little cock tease was the winner for his rape phone sex fantasies. The way I planned it out was I would kidnap her. I wanted to take the risk for him. I have no connection to her. I snatched her up at the park and brought her to this old camper out in a deserted field that my partner knew about. It was dilapidated and dirty. The perfect place to force a little cock tease into submission. My accomplice had some anger issues with her for cock teasing him this past year. He fucked her pussy and ass raw. It was nice to be the one holding her down and guiding his cock into her tiny fuck holes. She screamed, but there was no civilization for miles. I sat on her face to muffle her screams just to be on the safe side. He fucked her ass and pussy until both holes prolapsed. Turns out I suffocated her. My ass is big, and she was tiny. Me bad. I turned his rape fantasy into a snuff porn. We buried her in the field. Now, she will be just another missing girl.

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