Kidnapping phone sex fantasies are hot. I love the fantasy of being taken by a stranger and feeling so scared of the unknown. Not knowing who took me or why. Not knowing if I will live or die. Was I taken to be sold into the slave trade? Was I kidnapped to be used as a personal slave? Was I kidnapped to be tortured? I even like being on the other end as the accomplice. I did a hot call last night where I got to be the accomplice. That rarely happens, so I loved it. My mission was to go to the mall and lure a young girl away for teen rape porn. If I wanted to survive the night, I needed to bring him back something young and tight. I am an old used up hag. He wanted something with an intact hymen not a stretched-out cunt. I found this little blonde girl whose mother was not paying her any attention. I knew I could lure her away. It was much easier than I imagined. I scooped her up and took her to my car. She was in a sugar daze and not very vocal. She looked like a little white girl, but I soon realized she spoke no English. I did not think he would mind. She would still feel tight regardless of what language she spoke. When I got back to his farmhouse off the beaten path, he greeted me with a smile. I knew I had picked out a winner. He put a needle in her arm, drugging her. I took nude photos of her first. Then I filmed him fucking her. He planned on selling her pics and films on the dark net to make a profit. It felt good to be on the other side of the camera for once. She is still alive for now. My guess is when ever she gets too used up, we will kill her and find a new one.
A Hot Kidnapping Phone Sex Tale
Evil Phone Sex Torture Chamber
I’ve been in this torture chamber for a long time now. There has been no concept of time for me for a while, so I really have no idea how long it’s been. It started when I was a sweet, unassuming waitress in a diner and this guy kept coming in and sitting in my section. He sweet-talked me and eventually, I felt like I knew him well enough to go over to his house to hang out with him. That turned out to be a big mistake, because as soon as I started drinking the drink he gave me, I knew that he’d drugged me.
I woke up in a dungeon and it wasn’t one of those sexy ones that are trendy now. I saw him walking toward me with nipple clamps and he put them on me and they were so tight it made me cry and I saw blood trickle down my tit. It was then that I realized my legs were strapped down and I was spread-eagle and couldn’t move. He took a clamp and put it on my clit and it made me scream. But as he told me, nobody could hear me. That was just the very beginning of what he did to me. If you want to hear more, call me for evil phone sex!
He Said They Are Better Cold
Death follows me around like a lost pet I’m starting to believe. Somehow I’m always attracted to the most devious and evil of souls. As I watch him hunched over his latest victim breathing deeply after unloading deep inside him, I’m both disturbed and jealous of the lifeless corpse. He’s different….I mean each master I’ve followed and served all had a perverse way about them each unique in their own way. Him however he doesn’t want to be called master, he prefers I can him “The Idol”. Enjoys being viewed as a unique bringer of death. However I’m starting to think death stays by my side. Maybe I’m slowly sinking into blasphemous thoughts of my own, I’m nobody. Death wouldn’t be my friend, or companion. Yet here he is draining and crumbled over another dumb slut I lured to him. Oh yes, I was going to mention what made him so unique it’s the way he defiles them. The Idol likes to drain them of most of their blood quickly, so as the warmest fades the pussy can still get wet just colder. He claims they feel better cold and dead around his cock. I’m a follower of “The Idol” now he tells me, though I’m not sure what that means. Do I serve him or is something more sinister lurking beneath the surface. It’s too late to save me. My soul is lost either way.
Today is a Big Snuff Sex Day
Are you watching the Super Bowl? Did you know today is the number one day in sex trafficking and snuff sex. More girls are hired to service men during the Super Bowl than any other day. This year is no different. I had to help my master get these young girls ready to perform. I had a couple Asian girls, a Russian doll, a Scandinavian princess, some illegal barrio girls and a couple white girls. My master traffics girls. I only recently found out. He was making sure I was loyal enough before bringing me in to help. I did not realize he was grooming me to be his accomplice phone sex partner. I feel badly for these girls. Some were sold to men by their own parents, most were kidnapped. They arrived to master today in a storage container in the back of a U-Haul truck driven across country. They were given heroin to sleep through the ride. They were filthy and string out. If I did not bring them to life, I would be in the container with them on the way back to where they came from. I showered them, fed them and dressed them like living dolls. They will be servicing all the men master invited over to his Super Bowl party. I am no longer needed. Thankfully, I turned them from dirty strung-out whores into pretty princesses. They will soon be strung out whores again. I watched a few girls get gang banged and turned into ass rape porn stars. It is survival of the fittest. I need to turn other girls out if I want to live. I have been in their place, but I aged out for men. Now, I am the assistant. I am the groomer. I can deliver you any kind of girl you want.
Depraved Sex with dead bodies
Sex with dead bodies is nothing new.
The story of Herod, King of Judea, stored the corpse of his second bride, Mariamne the Hasmonean, in honey so he could indulge himself with them for seven years. He made her dead body still soft enough to fuck. There is no sensual lust in my tale, only the depraved side of men.
Just a couple years ago a man was arrested in Las Vegas and accused of penetrating the dead body of a 35-year-old homeless woman he purported to have met the night before. His arrest report indicates the woman had expired only two hours prior to his sexual contact with her.
I am extremely turned on by both the historical dead body fuck and the recent news of a man fucking a fresh hot female corpse.
I enjoy my own sexual encounters with dead male cock. It just gets so hard after I murder a man. I can ride his rigid cock for hours!
Never fear if you are a Snuff Phone Sex connoisseur and need that dead body orgasm, I have your fetish.
Maybe we can devour these dead remains together after we fuck them!
Your Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice
What are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I want to be that devil on your shoulder who encourages you do very bad things to super young girls. I will not tell you that you are sick. I will not try to save your soul. I hate brats. Ankle biters who suck the life out of you and age you. They spread germs. I am more than willing to help you kill, torture and assault any young one you want. Taboo fantasies are my thing. Vanilla is for ice cream not sexual fantasies. I do not do the GFE thing. I am strictly about the things that could get us arrested. David almost got himself arrested too. It was because he did not listen to me. He wanted my help to kidnap and force fuck a young girl. He could not afford my accomplice fee, so we settled on a lesser amount and I would tell him what to do, how to do it and when to do it. His dick got in the way. That is most men’s downfall. Their cocks. You need me as an accomplice because I think with the right head. Never been arrested yet. I have never even been questioned by the authorities either. There are some keys when you want to do bad things to young girls. You need patience. You need to curb your biological impulses. You need a plan. You need me. I am a snuff porn queen. I know how to help you have your fun and get rid of the evidence. Dave got horny. He forced his cock on his young niece instead of waiting for a lookalike in a different town. The girl told her mom and now Dave may go to jail. You never let them live, guys. You also do not shit where you sleep. I am an accomplice who has made a career out of helping men like you live out your darkest desires. You just need to listen to me.
Bloody Butchering During Accomplice Phone Sex
Accomplice phone sex turns me the fuck on! I’m not a super horny bitch like some of these sluts, and I hate vanilla fucks. I have to use Fetlife to find some sick sadist to keep up with what this pussy needs. I need violence and blood to fuck. I love using a steaming, streaming flow of crimson lube to get a cock in me. I’m a dark, sadistic Demoness. I love to pick my accomplice for the night; usually a sexy piece of meat who’s got at least brawns if not brains. I can plan enough on my own if my new little pet can take directions.
I like to pick out the perfect prey to play with. I love a nasty, non consensual threesome with some slutty little bitch, or dirty broad. Some of my pets like to capture male playthings, and torment them in ways beyond imagination. What do I like? Baby I’m a fan of bloody butchering and nasty necro scenes. I like to drown innocent angels in gasoline, and sacrifice little virgin bitches to Baphomet himself. If you think you can keep up, and you want some demonic gothic pussy, you know where to find me lurking the streets.
Two Victims Are More Gratifying
It’s hot scene for a 2 girl phone sex call. Two slutty whorish blonde victims. You lured us separately and trapped us in a dungeon or basement. Our senses are distraught as it’s very dark and concrete here. We are being treated like some kind of caged animals and only given a bucket to use for toilet and a bowl of water each. We are chained with a collar. Our wrists and ankles are shackled. There’s a webcam in each corner of the cell. We are being recorded and watched.
We beg and plea to be let go. Please let us out! It’s been a few hours and the drugs you injected us with are wearing off. We are at opposite sides of the cell and can’t even reach one another. We chained beasts and have no idea what is expected of us. There are voices coming silently to each of us. Telling us that the other one is plotting against us. You are trying to turn us against one another. We start to try and claw at each other but we can’t. I know you are just watching and laughing as we try to destroy one another and are destroying ourselves in the process. My neck is being cut by the collar I try getting out of the wrist shackles breaking my wrist.
You come in and are laughing. You bring in five huge hung men and let them go at us. We are being beat and fucked into a merciless bloody mess. You make me think that Sierra had plotted this abduction and singled me out at the club for the accomplice phone sex scene. You did the same to Sierra telling her it was me who chose her. We are just the victims in your sick game. This is not going to end well for us, is it?
snuff sex
I use to love taking control and punishing my victim’s . if you can even call them that we both know they enjoy it . But lately i find myself enjoying being punished . I mean there’s nothing like being all tied up waiting for you to do whatever the hell you want to do. We both know i love the pain . You should just give me a taste of what i deserve . I just want someone to take control and do anything they want to me . I am so bored ! i want you to punish me or even hamulate me . What will you do ? Do you want to leave me a bloody mess ? Or maybe what you want is to rape my tight little virgin ass . You could even cut off my arms and fry them up in front of me while forcing me to finger myself . We could eat my arms or legs together !
P Daddy Was My Accomplice
So, daddy has me working the clubs for some extra cash and to find some nasty druggy sluts to fuck up. Lucky for me I have a special friend I will just call P Daddy that is my accomplice. Last night me and PD spotted a girl from his work trying to score some drugs from a regular. He followed her out and there in the car with her were her brats. He kept her talking until I got a break and then I joined him. We convinced her to take us back to her office for some cash to keep our mouths quiet. We had other things in mind though. When we got there, we walked in with her little shits in tow and as she went to get some cash, we decided that we were going to get those little things ready for some fun time. She walked in and was shocked to see them sitting at the table. We told her that in exchange for not turning her in we didn’t want her cash, we wanted to fuck her and all her little rug rats. We started with her and as she undressed and got on the table I climbed on her chest and put my juicy wet pussy in her face. I pushed her face deep into my cunt and as she was eating my cunt PD lifted her legs and started fucking her. I mean hard, balls deep too. She cried as her cuties watched on and that just made us violate her more. When we were done with her PD smiled and told her it was now her little shits turn. The things we forced her to do with her brats was incredible and you are going to be rock hard and shooting cum before I am finished telling you.