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Suffocation Phone Sex: The Sound Of Silence…

Suffocation Phone SexIf you are a fan of suffocation phone sex then be sure you pick your victim wisely. Perhaps it is the sound of struggling screams that turns you on. However, maybe it is the sound of shallow breath attempting to fill the lungs of a victim just trying to hold on. No matter if it is suffocation by an object or your cock, I am down for the challenge to hold my breath. I love being knocked out when I am about to cum. The thrilling experience of a man’s rage towards me as he prevents me from taking air into my body makes my young pussy so wet. Just thinking about struggling to fill my lungs with oxygen, the possibility that I could not be living after this sexual encounter makes it even more fun. There is no limit to the ways in which you can suffocate me. Cover my face with a pillow after you drug me so that I really pass out, my body limp and lifeless as you plow your cock deep inside of me till you blow your load. Will I live? Will I die? I guess that is up to you to decide. 

Mutilation Phone Sex: Just A Slice Or Two…

Mutilation Phone SexHe said he wanted some mutilation phone sex fun. That got my pussy wet just thinking about the type of pain the two of us would explore together. However, over the phone just wasn’t enough. The two of us decided we would meet and play in person. After all, I figured it was just a fantasy and we would have a bit of fun. However, I didn’t realize the limits which he was willing to push when we did meet up. He wanted me to be his Mary Vincent. His hitchhiking slut that he would pick up on the side of the road and have his way with. I didn’t think much about it, exhibitionist sex really turns me on. Therefore, when he started down a nearly abandoned road I didn’t think much about that. My young pussy was already beginning to flood my white cotton panties as we drove down the road, with more time between each vehicle that passed. Suddenly he came to a stop and pulled over. I was excited at the thought that I was going to be his dirty little fuck slut. He opened his sliding van door and reached in to grab me out. I pretended to be afraid, pulling and begging him to stop. However, it was a little deterrent, and he chained both of my wrists in the trunk of the van so that he could have his way with me. After about the third fantasy rape, my wrist was going numb and I really begged him to just let me go. However, he pulled out a hatchet and made it clear that I was not going anywhere. He sliced at my arms, chopping one of them off completely. I screamed as he stuffed his hard cock inside my screaming throat. His groans grew louder as blood pooled in the van. Then chop, he removed my other arm as he climaxed, mutilating my body as he came. I cried, my arms now missing as he pushed me over the ledge into a ditch the van was parked next to. He drove off leaving my mutilated body covered in his cum and delight.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies With Mind Melting Cora!

Murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies make a dirty victim bitch like me nice and hot. I love all the pain that comes with being a human torture device, ready to receive the wrath and anger that leads to your sexual climax. Human trafficking? I have been there, I guess you can say I really loved every minute of being treated like a dirty fuck slut. My life is useless if it isn’t being used and tortured by horny men who want to take advantage of my youthful appearance and bald pretty cunt. When a stud finds me so sweet and innocent and spikes my drink up for his good time, I consider it a great time of my own. I get to feel the rapid penetration of men who pay just to pleasure themselves inside of my half-dead body. Sometimes what they give me to keep me lucid is too much and I find myself half on the verge of death. I love it whenever someone panics and just decides to take me the rest of the way out. A lamp cord around my neck several times it doesn’t take long till I am fully knocked out Men continue to have their way with me, assuming I am no longer alive. Their dead little fuck toy to take their loads till they wrap me in plastic and throw me out at night. I am a useless fuck toy, do with my body what you like. 

 

Teen Rape Porn: He Knew I Would Be A Silent Victim

Teen Rape PornI could be a teen rape porn star at this point. Sometimes I wonder if I am wearing a sign around my naive innocent neck that is just begging for forceful fucking by superior strong men. My teen cunny is ripe with the scent of pheromones beckoning old horny men to rape my perfect bald pussy as rough as they need. There is no need to fight back whenever I am tossed inside a stranger’s vehicle and wake up tied face-first to a bed. I can feel the chill in the air on my now naked young body, my slippery wet bald slit exposed for my capture to fuck. As I try to whimper I realize that my lips are covered up, probably by duct tape. My capture enters the room and whips my skin with fierce blows from his flogged. My body writhes in pain as I shriek out past the tape covering my mouth. Although my naked pussy is starting to swell up with the excitement that the pain of being hit brings it. It is not my youthful hairless cunt that takes the force of the stranger’s cock. It is my dry ass hole that gets filled up with his girthy eager cock, shoved deep inside of my tight teen ass no way to scream no. He had a craving for anal teen rape porn of his own, recording every scream that I made trapped behind the tape blocking my mouth. He knew I would be a silent victim, dropping me back off where he took me from after days of fucking me up.

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Evil Phone Sex: Let Me Be Your Next Victim!

Evil Phone SexSometimes I can be a bit of a evil phone sex bitch. I like fucking with people and people generally are not too fond of that. Including the dumb bimbo bitches at school. I love making fun of them and how stuck up they are. Although, sometimes being a bitch can get me in a bit of trouble. One time I was walking home from school when these sluts came up from behind me and hit me over the head with a giant stick. 

I fell to the ground grabbed the back of my head and felt the warm blood hit my fingers. My eyes blurred as I looked around at them trying to adjust and get my barrings. However, I was overtaken with fists and kicks being logged at me. Suddenly a knife was pressed against my throat and a rope was wrapped around each of my wrists. They then tied me to the tree on my knees, my face squished against it and my arms tied like I was giving the tree a giant hug. I tried to fight but there were at least 6 of them against one me. I screamed for them to stop as they used the knife to cut away my clothes leaving me naked. Torture Phone Sex

They even carved “Free Whore,” in my skin before being on their way, laughing, at me naked tied to a tree. They never could have guessed their group of boyfriends would be coming through there more than an hour later. They took the sign as a personal invitation and used and violated my pussy and ass for their own pleasure, regardless of my pleas for them to stop. I guess I could say those bitches got the best of me but in the end, I fucked their men so I guess the win is mine.

Torture phone sex: Just a little taste of furry friend!

Torture Phone SexI remember this time when I was younger before I even knew what torture phone sex was, and I was out skipping rope at the end of my driveway. Who knew just a few months later I’d be a cock sucking slut, constantly thinking about being a little whore. My street had a fair amount of traffic but most people I knew from them were neighbors and such. However, I saw a guy walk by with his furry friend, I knew I had never seen that cute little Yorkie before. I would remember a young pup that cute. I even knelt down to give the little fella a pat between his cute perky ears before the stranger continued on their walk. It was only about 10 minutes later when he pulled his van back in front of my driveway. 

Frantically he approached me asking if I had seen his cute little pup come by. I felt so heartbroken for him as I explained that I did not. Worried he asked if I could come with him and show him around the streets because he wasn’t from the area and did not want to get lost. Of course, I jumped into the back of his van immediately to help. I did not want that puppy to get hurt or lost. However, it wasn’t long before I realized that I had made a great mistake in trusting his character. Plus his dog was perfectly safe in the back. He took me hours away from my home to his place hidden in the woods. Bringing me into his home he had his way with my tiny body breaking me apart on his stiff hard member. I was not big enough for something so large to fit inside of me. 

I screamed out for what felt like hours for him to stop but my cries were not addressed. Between breaks, he would let his fluffy mutt into the room where he was using me. That little fur brat would hump my swollen place like I was meant to be his victim too. My kidnapper got great joy out of this, forcing himself inside of my ass as his fur friend used my face for his own needs. It was days before I was dropped in the parking lot of a McDonald’s hours away from home. This was one of the first times I was kidnapped. From an early age, I was a victim. I wish I could say it was impactful to teach me not to trust strangers. However, I masturbated thinking of my own torture for years. 

Cannibalism Phone Sex: Welcome To Out Bakery!

Cannibalism Phone SexWelcome to the big slut bakery where we have all the best-baked babe goods for cannibalism phone sex. It is a breakfast bar-type cafe, similar to star bucks. Only instead of coffee topped with almond milk or oat milk, you have beautiful fresh breast milk or human nut instead. Inside our pastry displays, you will find a wide variety of snacks to have with your late. Lady fingers are a crowd-pleaser. They are a sweet flaky snack with the bone removed from the middle and filled with cream, again made from whipped breast milk. 

Another favorite is the breast doughnuts around. Pun absolutely intended. Breast doughnuts are round A-C cup tits perfectly removed and roasted like a fluffy breakfast surprise. Atop them sits the crispy nipple ready to give a nice crunch when you open your mouth wide for your first consumption. However, my favorite is the big crispy babe belly which gets sliced up thin and fried after curing. With a beautiful taste like bacon, this type of rich organic meat just can’t be matched on the market. The perfect start to any cannibalism morning routine, not to mention all-out meat is kosher! 

Snuff Phone Sex Torture Leaves Me Barely Hanging On

Snuff Phone Sex My hunger for all things hardcore really leaves me getting into some snuff phone sex trouble sometimes. Not all the time but every once in a while I really do bite off more than I can chew. Or someone bites off more than me than they should chew I guess is a better way to put it. After all, I am the type of girl who has the word victim practically written across my forehead. I can’t help to be a little dumb at all the wrong moments maybe. Or perhaps my captures can always smell the sweet lull of someone who sincerely enjoys pain. Either way, I am not complaining I am simply just stating it gets me in trouble sometimes. Like this time I was taken off the street suddenly when I was younger. A bag was tossed over my head and I couldn’t see shit. At first, I was panicking but when I heard the sexy voice of the guy driving telling me not to act up, honestly I was a little interested in how good it would feel to be fucked by his cock. He honestly sounded like the kinda guy that liked to inflict pain with his absolutely mammoth-sized cock. 

He pulled me from the back and through me onto a dirty-smelling mattress. He tore my pants down with a lot of force exposing my bare ass to him. With just the spit he could mustier in his p-hungry salivating mouth he spits on my bare ass hole and shoved himself in. I screamed out loud the pain of his massive fuck stick slitting me open as he forced himself inside of me. He didn’t care as he shoved his massive hand against the side of my face crushing me into the thin mattress to where I could feel the ground. I could barely breathe as I felt my neck contort to a position where it was difficult to breathe. I tried to hold on, feeling my body about to black out from lack of oxygen. My limbs began to lose life as my eyes rolled back in my head. Suddenly my lungs filled with oxygen as I was flipped over and the bag was pulled off. He yelled out, no yet little whore and forced every inch of his cock into my throat. My eyes bulged out as I choked him down. I couldn’t breathe. After struggling I passed out waking up hours later naked, covered in bruises and cum. 

Cannibalism phone sex: Accomplice Style!

Cannibalism phone sexIt was freezing the night I ran into this cannibalism phone sex loving dude. He was walking around the college campus all by himself on a Saturday night. Most people would have allowed him to fade into the background, not really noticeable, but to me, he creeped me out. I’m not really sure what it was about him, but it seemed like he was lurking watching chubby college girls. I pretended to stumble into him and told him I was headed to a party. He actually asked if he could come along. I had no problem as long as he drove, there is nothing wrong with making sure you have a good designated driver. 

Killer phone sex Along the way, he told me about the dark craving that he had. I love dark cravings. Something that he did not know. Said I looked way too innocent to be a bad girl. He said it was the flesh of a chunky woman he craved. Not just kissing it but the way she tasted in his teeth. I wanted to pretend I was scared but truthfully it made me so horny. I decided that I would bring him a drunk chubby bitch as a thank you for getting me home safely. However, I also wanted to watch and see just as he would do to his newly gifted slut. 

It didn’t take but a couple of hours for me to find her either. Drunk and passed out in a random room I offered to get her home with a ride from my Dad. I hoisted her onto my shoulders and hobbled her out to the car. Once the old man realized I was headed his way he met me on the sidewalk to help out his prize in the back seat. She was quiet enough on the way home. He expressed he was going to take a load of back streets to keep his location safe before pulling into a garage of a house a street looking just like the rest. He wheeled a cart over and heaved the passed-out college girl from the car onto it. 

Fantasy phone sexI walked with him as he brought her into a big open bathroom. He gently rolled her onto the floor and then reached past me asking if I could pass him his scissors. He spoke of how much he loved large pure women as he snipped away her clothes. Softly he washed her with a clean white washcloth admiring every inch of her unblemished skin. There was nothing on her body, not a piercing or a tattoo. A rarity these days, the old man explained. I helped flip her over so he could wash her backside. He explained that cooking unwashed meat was most unsanitary and then I helped hoist her back onto the cart. 

His kitchen was so large. However, he expressed this one would be too large for his custom oversized kitchen even. Something that brought him joy just stating it. I helped lift her to the counter, laying her on her back. Turning straight chef mode on he mixed a concoction of butter and spices and began coating her skin. He took a spit pole and began tying her to it. Her wrist and legs were tied tightly and then topped with foil to prevent burning he said. I did have to help lift her onto the outdoor kitchen grill. Slowly she turned, cooking a little bit at a time. Her skin began to brown and you could hear juices leaking from her meat as she continued to cook out. The two of us sat conversating over a bottle of wine. I couldn’t stay until she was finished but that did not keep him from slicing bits from her skin to let us taste her now and again. The old man texted a picture when he was finished, she was beautifully served up with an apple in her gob. 

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Gangbang rape porn video and I didn’t even know

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I will never turn down an invitation to join a good party, Seriously, hell would have to freeze the fuck over, and even there I would be out in a fur-lined coat and Goldbergh snow boots still ready to kick it around a burn barrel with those hell demons. So, when a group of dudes from the liquor store handed me a handwritten party invite, who would have thought it would be a gangbang rape porn taping session? Instead, I considered it a personal treat and assured them I would be there. It wasn’t until the next evening and the guys told me it was going to be so much fun it would blow my mind. However, after getting dressed in a tight pink dress and heels I discovered the party was in a run-down house in the middle of an abandoned neighborhood. 

Honestly, I wish I could say this threw some red flags for me but my sense of danger does not run that deep. After all, I have been to some dope parties held in some major Ls. So I exited my vehicle and straightened my dress out. As I headed up to the dingy door of the derelict building I double-checked that the address I had on my invite matched the house. I knocked a couple of times and the door opened quickly. Flashes of light came from inside the house blinding me. I held up my arm to shield my eyes from its fierce glow. I could hear a lot of male voices like a roar and as I tried to make sense of the situation something grabbed my wrist and pulled me in. 

Rape phone sex fantasiesI squealed, continuing to be blinded by what appeared to be a ton of flashlights shining directly at me. My clothes began to be ripped from my body without warning, my skin cold as it met the air of the abandoned house. Attempting to collect myself I tried to gather information about my surroundings. The ground was an unkept wood floor, debris, dirt, and dust covered it, an occasional fresh shoe print scuffled throughout. I felt a push on the back of my head forcing me to look down when suddenly a sting whipped across my naked ass cheeks. I screamed out in pain as a deep voice yelled at me to move forward. 

I screamed for help, and the men laughed. I was unaware of how many there were just a lot of them. There was no chance of me beating them so I tried not to resist. I just continued slowly moving in the direction I was being shoved and whipped staring down at my perfectly pedicured feet still in my heels. The room I was entering was lit. Weapons and BDSM tools lined the walls. On the ground was a dirty mattress and in the middle of the room a wooden saw horse that looked rather tough. 

I would immediately find out how rough too as I was thrown over the saw horse and strapped down so that my ass was in the air. I had no option now. I was to be used, every last hole of my body for their enjoyment. My arms and legs were secured to each of the saw horse legs there was no way that I could resist. After hours of men using my tight body for their fuck toy pleasure I was released and laid onto my mattress. My body was tired and soar from being their personal fuck puppet. However, that was not the end of my night. Clamps were suddenly closed tightly onto my nipple. I moaned out in pain as my legs were hoisted into the air. Again I was to be fucked over and over again. The mix of pain and humiliation forced me to cum hard against their dicks. They now knew I was enjoying it as much as they were, my own body betraying me. I passed out from the intensity. When I woke up I was in my own bed. If it wasn’t fuck my bloody ass and cunt and soar nipples I would have thought it was a dream. Beside my bed was a thank you note and flowers from the frat boys thanking me for making their gangbang rape porn fantasies come true.