It’s really unfortunate, for me anyway, that guys love to have torture phone sex with a stuck up useless bimbo like me. I’m always representative of the bitch that shot you down. I’m the girl you tried approaching at the club that looked at you, accepted your free drink then laughed at you. The slut that slept around but rejected you. I’m the bimbo that thinks she is better than you and even dumped your drink on you to get her own jollies off with her girlfriends and jock boyfriends in tow. You know me, and you know all those pent up issues and needs you have. You just want to stalk me and corner me to take what you deserve from me. You force me to do things with you while you threaten my life and even take my life while taking me just how you wish to fuck me. Nothing more satisfying than the forced fucking while you beat me to death. You strangle me as you fuck the shit out of me and keep me from screaming by shoving my own panties in my mouth. Isn’t that what you desire? Maybe take me to a friends place and let a bunch of cracked out niggers have their way with me after your done and you collect a small bit of cash for the goods.
Category: Accomplice phone sex
Laylas Your Victim
I walk alone at night dressed like a slutty whore. I wonder if people think I’m a hooker. It was late at night and I was at a friend’s house watching TV and smoking weed. I have been messing around with him for a awhile. After we had sex on his couch I decided I wanted to head back home. He offered to walk me back to my place but I told him I’d be alright. He told me to be careful because there had been alot of homicides on the news lately by an unidentified killer. I wasn’t worried so I started walking the streets alone. I was in a dark alley when I noticed something behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw a man walking close behind me with his hood up. I tried walking faster but he picked up his speed. He lunged forward and grabbed me from behind. I screamed. He put a knife to my throat and told me I better take off my jeans and let him have his way with me or I’d get my throat sliced. Helpless and afraid I allowed him to force himself in me. ????????
Blasphemy Sex in a Mega Church
I love blasphemy sex. I am a Satan loving bitch. God doesn’t exist and his followers are stupid shits. Personally, I think this virus is part of Satan’s plan. It has closed the churches. It is hurting the coffers of the church too. A friend and I broke into this mega church yesterday. This church is obscene. Its followers must be stupid. I mean the church looks like a mansion. A church that opulent and vast violates a few commandments, especially in the neighborhood where it is located. With the churches shut down, it was easy to break in. I used black spray paint to cover the cameras. We got in by breaking a window. No silent alarm either. We had lamb’s blood in buckets in the back of my truck. We splattered the pews with the blood. We made sure we covered all the crossed and Bibles in blood too. We wrote blasphemous things on the walls with blood. I wrote Satan rules. My accomplice and I fucked on the alter like wild animals all the while saying fuck you to the dead man upstairs. I pissed in the baptismal tub. I fucked my cunt and ass with crosses. My partner in crime shot his wad all over the sacred items. We destroyed that church. We were there all night long fucking and destroying the holy vessel of a dumb flock. I mean the big wigs of this church live high on the hog while the congregation struggles to put food on their tables. What kind of God makes them struggle and take their money so the church can live in opulence? We wanted to burn the church down. We still might, but we wanted the assholes in charge to see what we did. How we desecrated their holy structure. Blasphemy phone sex is so fucking hot. We turned that fake church into Satan’s playground.
Who Would Have Thought Accomplice Phone Sex Could Look So Hot
Daddy likes me to be his naughty little accomplice but sometimes I want to play with daddy all by myself. I went shopping and bought the hottest latex outfit I could find. You like it? It will give daddy immediate access to any of my holes that he wants and put my nice big tits on display at the same time. I can’t wait for him to unzip my pants and devour my juicy pussy before spreading my legs and giving me a good pounding. Or he may bend me over and stick his hard cock deep inside my tight asshole. Either way my pussy is wet just thinking about daddy enjoying my body, using me as he likes. Maybe he will take me out on the town and undo the back and fuck me from behind while everyone looks on but is none the wiser. Squeezing my nipples nice and hard before filling up my pussy with his warm cum. Of course, knowing daddy once he is through with me, he will let others enjoy me as he watches his good little girl get fucked. I look so fucking hot that I bet you would like a turn with me to, wouldn’t you?
Torture phone sex whore
I have a very special friend that pays me and my brother, from time to time to help him with certain things. He has a very dark fantasy and often needs young whores to torture and snuff out for his pleasure. He knows how good I am at luring little sluts away. My brother is good at snatching them up. I was worried that he would have to resort to torture phone sex if we couldn’t find him a whore to play with. I knew that my city being on lock down was perfect because I could still find whores for him and no one would be around to catch us or to stop them from getting forced into my car. I went downtown to a truckstop that is notorious for being a hooker hangout. I saw a young slut in the parking lot, getting out of a truck. I went over to her and asked if she wanted to suck my brother’s cock for some dope. She looked like a little junkie bitch. She followed me back to my car where my brother was waiting to grab her and force her into the backseat with him. Once we had her in the car, she wouldn’t stop kicking and screaming so I had my brother punch her in the face and knock her out. While she was out, he couldn’t help himself. He pulled her skirt down and force fucked her nasty whore pussy right there in my backseat. I brought her to our friend who was so excited to have this cum filled lot lizard to torture and mutilate. We helped him put her on the table and restrain her. By the time she wakes up, she’ll be tied up and being tortured and I’ll be laughing while counting my fat stack of cash!
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies are Theraputic
In a time of a pandemic, killer phone sex fantasies are therapeutic. He wanted to kill a bitch. That bitch was me. I had not done anything to piss him off. Hell, I didn’t even know him. I was a victim of circumstance. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He grabbed me as I was going to my car after a supply run. I was screaming in the trunk, but my city is a ghost town at night. No one heard me and if they did, they wouldn’t have come close enough to me to help because everyone is so afraid of this damn virus. I was in the trunk 32 minutes according to my watch. I planned on fighting when I got out of the trunk, but that didn’t go as planned. He punched me in the face, which knocked me out. I woke up in a coffin. Not just any coffin either. A coffin full of blood. A coffin with my name on it. Maybe, I was not as random as I thought. What the fuck. Seriously, what the fuck. I was kidnapped for some sort of horror snuff porn. He just kept yelling at me like I represented everything that was wrong with his life. I tried to talk my way out of it, but he slit my throat just to shut me up. Blood was spurting from the slit in my throat. He gazed in excitement as I choked on the blood spraying out my throat wound. He took that opportunity to throat fuck me. He used the hole in my throat to get off. I choked and gagged on my blood and his cum. It was not over quickly enough. Maybe I can help you feel better about the state of the world too.
I was so bored
I was so bored yesterday so I just had to do it, there was no other choice really. It was kill someone else or kill myself out of boredom so I went looking for the perfect person to kill. I ended up finding a little family all together. They were standing next to a car that was broke down, they were on a back road in the middle of nowhere so of course I offered them a ride. I took them back to my place and that was where it got a little tricky. I had to get the dad tied up first so I had to get all old school and put a gun in their faces. I made the mom tie up the dad then I tied her up. Then I was free to fuck their brats in as many ways as I could think of. The parents were screaming and begging for me to spare them but I used those little brats all night long. I’ll be working on them some more tonight, it’s making all this time at home a lot more fun!
Layla Gets Violated
Im easy to fuck when I drink. I was at a party late the other night. I had gotten really drunk and I think one of the guys at the party had slipped something into my drink. I felt really dizzy and was stumbing towards the door. A man stopped me and he offered me a ride home in his car. Against my better judgement I got into the car with him. He drove me to my house and before I could get out he put a gun to my head and demanded that I give him my keys. Scared to death I did exactly what he told me. He dragged me inside by my arm and pointed the gun at my temple. Strip down naked. He snarled. I took my clothes off and he started feeling all over my body with his greasy hands. He ordered me to lay down on my back and seperate my legs. Then he began to violate my pussy with agressive force. I was crying and begging him to stop while he took advantage of me.
Unholy Work
My Master does all of his work for the dark lord. Each innocent soul we corrupt, destroy or completely purge from the Earth is a sacrifice granting us more power and favor. Nothing is more satisfying then snuffing out another stupid bitch to feel the rush of power surge through me. It’s so arousing no wonder Master always seems insatiable. I’ve gotten used to the screams, sounds and grotesque surroundings that I feel at home in our temple. I’ve become a great disciple for his unholiness. One day when I get his sign I will gladly give my body over to him and he will take me on to become his bride. If I’m truly worthy I may even be fortunate enough to carry his seed. One day at a time, I suppose for now I must find more to corrupt or dispose of, depending on what will please my Master and the dark lord more at the time.
Ass Rape Porn and Torture
He said he wanted ass rape porn. She said the same thing. I met a couple online. They lured me to their place with the promise of a hot threesome. There was no threesome. There was just me getting anally tortured for a kinky couple’s pleasure. Gatherings are to be small, so I thought hanging out with two people was safe. It was likely safe from this damn killer virus; however, it was not safe from the depraved mind of that couple. The wife was the worst. She blindfolded me under the ruse that I was going to try to determine who was eating my pussy. She tied me up with the ruse that it was so they could give my pussy so much pleasure, I couldn’t take it. There was no oral pleasure. Not for me, at least. I was there to be their torture sex slave. I was blindfolded so I wouldn’t see what was instore for me. I was tied down because the sex machine went in my ass so fast and so hard, they didn’t want me escaping. The sex machine was lubed with some sort of Ben Gay. I could smell it. It scared me. That sort of stuff in your genitals is pure pain. Ben Gay is not good lube, but that is exactly what they used it for on me. It burned my ass. I was not sure what hurt more. The burning lube or the friction of the sex machine in my raw ass. The devious couple masturbated each other while they tortured me. I cried. I was in pain and I wanted to go home. They were just getting started. I had to worship the wife’s dirty ass and I was her husband’s toilet. They spent hours fucking my holes and humiliating me. Not how I wanted to spend my night, but I am a taboo phone sex slut. I guess I got what I deserved.