He loves his sadistic accomplice phone sex lover. I accept his fucking of unwilling dry pussy of women and girls he has kidnapped.
I make sure he gets my wet pussy after.
Tonight he messaged me he had a sweet thing in his basement that he has been forcibly fucking for days now. “It is time to kill her.” he says.
He needs his accomplice. He needs me to come with my thigh highs and boots and tiny little outfit.
He needs my baseball bat and my fist to use upside her head as I crush her skull. My heart is his and his heart is mine.
I watch him cum inside her as I beat her brains in.
Then it’s my turn. I lay across her body and suck her pussy off his cock while looking into his rapist fantasy and murderer eyes.
He is hard for me as he licks the blood and brain matter off my nose and lips. I need him.
Her body still in ropes and cooling under me I lay back so he can kiss down my body and lick my pussy.
I moan for him and arch my back as I play in the blood of the dead one under me.
He rolls me over and tells me to look at her crushed face as he enters me from behind.
I am fucking a man who loves to live out his snuff phone sex fantasies and I cum on his cock as I know he will do it again!