Accomplice phone sex gave you the idea to have me help you snatch up a young one and make her our little play toy, I found her little pretty ass at the food court in the mall, her cunt of a mother left her at the table with all the bags while she went to get some food, she was so focused on her phone she didnt see me walk over to her little angel and take her with me, It happened so quickly I impressed myself, when I got her to my car I hurried up and shoved her in the backseat, As we drove down the street she started to cry I told her if she ever wanted to see her mommy again she would shut her fucking mouth and do as I say, I got her home washed her up and gave her a mini slut makeover , dressed in a red baby doll gown with a matching gstring, I added some red ribbons to her ponytails and some red lipstick for the finishing touch, I gave her a drink of apple juice with a strong sedative, she was passed out in less than five minutes. I laid her out on the bed with her legs spread wid, her hairless pussy exposed, her plump pussy lips exposed the biggest clit I have ever seen on a young one, it was huge, I cant wait to wrap my lips around that mega clit.When you finally get home and see your human fuck toy, your eyes lit up instantly, As I undressed you I noticed the raging erection you had, Pulling you over to the bed wasting no time you climbed between her tiny legs and began to rub your man meat between her plump pussy folds, leaking pre cum on her hairless cunt, I grabbed your cock and guided you inside her innocent pussy inch by inch watching you slowly thrust inside her young sweet pussy, I can tell your gonna let this one live your being so gentle with her. Call me so we can finish our session with our little Lolita.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Your Little Fuck Doll
Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Help Make Your Dreams Cum True
Being your accomplice phone sex partner is so much fun. Recently, I helped a very rich man with his rape fantasy. Now, unlike most of my callers and unlike most men in my private life who I know, he wanted something on the right side of barely legal. And he wanted my newest stripper. I manage the talent at a high-end gentleman’s club. For 20 years I danced there too. Sometimes, I still do for VIPs.
And Hank is a VIP. He loves this young girl I just hired. She has that girl next door innocence about her. My eye for talent and variety keeps business booming at the club. Now, Hank tries to offer my new girl money for everything from a blowjob to ass fucking. Good money too, but she refuses every time. And the more she refuses, the more his rape phone sex fantasies intensify for her.
So, he decided to go a different route to get what he wanted. He offered me the money instead to be his accomplice. Strippers come and go, but fat cats who pay good money to get what they want do not. So, I agreed to help him. I invited my girl next door stripper over for dinner and pole lessons. But Hank was waiting for her with me.
Strippers Come and Go, But Rich Men Who Pay to Fuck Them are Harder to Find
She knew I set her up the moment she saw him. I told her it was nothing personal, but Hank pays my bills. And cute coed strippers come and go. I held her down, and he forced his cock in her mouth. But I told her if she bit his dick, I would slit her throat. And I meant it too because I need his money more than I need her working the pole. He then moved to her tight cunt. And she bled. This girl strips and she is a virgin? That never happens. Guess she really was the innocent girl next door type. Not anymore though.
She cried when he popped her cherry with his big dick. But she cried even more when he turned her into his ass rape porn star. He destroyed her tight teen virgin holes. But she lived. We put the fear of the devil in her. With his kind of money, he can make women disappear forever. We traumatized her, but she will not speak of what we did to her to anyone. She knows if she does, she will never be seen again.
Rape phone sex fantasies made me torture him
When I was young, I learned Rape phone sex fantasies can be anything as long as long as you’re the one taking control. That’s what I figured when I fantasized about giving a boyhoe exactly what my unclw gave me. That’s why when I met a young dummy to follow me home, I was happy. It was making my cunty tingle thinking about abusing someone like my unc abused me.
After I got him in the house I lied and said we were going to play a game. I drugged him and tied him up. Just like my uncle does his victims. Seeing his limp body at my dispose like a toy had something burning in me. I grabbed one of my uncles toys he uses and rammed it down his throat. “Choke on it I said like my unc said many times to me. As he choked, I couldn’t help but laugh.
When he passed out, I did what my uncle always does, and I rammed my toy up his ass. He woke screaming like I had many times, so I rammed my panties in his mouth. It made my pussy tingle and that’s why I kept ramming his little asshole even after he bled, I just kept pushing more panties inside his mouth. Soon he stopped moving but I still wanted to try things, and I did. Just like my uncle likes Sex with dead bodies, I liked torturing his snuff body. No wonder you love it too.
Bloody pedo gangbang violating fertile young girls
You kidnapped my perky bits before I could even get home, tortured teen school girl, trapped, nabbed, taken for you sick barely legal bitch fetish. You’ve turned me into a sick fuck accomplice to help you hunt and trap little ones for your perverted creepy collection.
I lured as many in as I could for you and your masked pedo buddies, all still in our little uniforms. One by one slashed, gashed, cut up, you shoved your massive meat inside all us fertal virgin young girls. Spreading my bald, tight, little gash I was forced down, working all three dangling big dicks at one time, gagging, turning blue with my tongue drooling out on a big fat dirty dick, spit filled shaft, dripping down off my chin.
My hair pulled, blood dripping down my head into my eyes I’m forced to be a “good girl”. Violating, abusive teen fuck train, clapping and blasting my oozing bratty cooter, all our sweet small snatchs turned into cherry poppin blood, puss, cum filled holes for all you sick fucks. My dripping damp clammy cunt couldn’t take it anymore. Ass in the air, cocks smashing my tight twinkie at the same time my slimmy little pussy getting pummeled, dicked down, shredded, skin ripping apart.
Violent phone sex with me will make her pussy suffer
My cunt drips for Violent phone sex, pure raw, bloody torture! I love being your hot accomplice whore to select the most innocent little sluts to violate and defile. My pussy quivers with sick anticipation every time we pick out a fresh victim to abuse for our twisted amusement.
I’ll hold the little bitch down and spread her tight puffy slit while you force your thick cock inside her dry, unprepared hole. She’ll squeal and cry, and shit, does that turn me on more. I want to see her sob as you brutally pound her into submission. Make her your broken rape doll.
You and I both know she’s never been stretched before. Her tiny twat will suffer excruciating pain as you wreck her virgin hole. I can’t wait to make her beg for her life. Instead, you’ll shove your fat dick in her ass and make her scream. I’ll rub my cunt as I watch the life drain from her innocent eyes. Watching you defile her will make me cum so hard.
Torture sex gets my pussy dripping wet. I love that you and I share a taste for making young cunts suffer. It’s so fucking hot when her tight hole clamps down in pain as you defile her, knowing she’ll never be the same. Fuck, I’m so wet thinking about absolutely ruining some fresh meat.
Strangulation Phone Sex Because I Can
Strangulation phone sex I enjoy. Of course, you cannot strangle me. If you even think about it, I will rip your cock off with my teeth. Men underestimate me all the time. But I can strangle the life out of you. Sometimes, like this weekend, it was all I could do to save my life. A guy hired me to help him kill his baby mama who he told me wanted to bleed him dry.
Normally, I do not ask questions. I take the money and run. I am an equal opportunity killer. But this guy misrepresented himself. And he wanted me to kill his daughter too. Why? Just to save money? When I questioned his motives, he tried to strangle me. Misogynistic men never survive me. So, I gave him a swift kick to his nuts. And I pulled out a knife I had strapped under my breasts and sliced his tendon. That hobbles a man quickly.
Men Who Try to Hurt Me End Up Dead
Although I wanted to make him a snuff porn star then, I also love to make folks suffer. The slice to the tendon did cause significant pain, but not enough for my preference. I cut and stabbed him a bunch more times, but not enough to kill him. Just enough to make him wish he was dead. I planned on strangling him to death like he attempted to do to me. Karma is a bitch I told him.
After a couple hours of torture, I strangled him. Watching the life run out of his eyes, I just smiled. He put up a good fight, but I evened the playing field when I sliced his tendon and left him with over 100 cuts on his body. Of course, I took the money he agreed to pay me. Never did kill his wife. She would be better off without him. I dumped his lifeless body in a wooded area for wild animals to feast on. I killed him at his house, not mine this time. But I left none of my DNA at his place. I am a smart killer, even when I kill in impulse.
Men, I am stronger than I look. Do not attempt to hurt or kill me unless you have death wish.
Torture Sex For Rena Makes Her Cunt Dripping Wet
As I lay there, bound and helpless, I couldn’t help but get turned on by this type of torture sex. The anticipation of what was to come filled me with both dread and arousal. The man who called himself You approached me, his eyes darkening as he ran a rough hand down my body. He was huge – much larger than any man I’d ever been with before. His touch sent shivers of excitement through my core despite the fear that gripped my heart.
He began by teasingly tracing his fingers over every inch of my skin, paying special attention to those places that made me squirm in pleasure: my breasts, stomach, thighs… everywhere except where I ached for him most – between my legs. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of tormenting build-up, he positioned himself at last between them and slowly pushed inside me.
I gasped at the initial pain but soon found myself lost in the sensation as he started moving within me; each thrust causing a fresh wave of agony mixed with ecstasy to wash over me. It felt so wrong yet so right all at once; like nothing else mattered except this moment where our bodies were intertwined in a dance of dominance and submission.
His hips pounded against mine relentlessly while his other hand roughly squeezed one breast while pinching the nipple on another sending shockwaves through out entire being .As if reading my thoughts ,he leaned down ,his hot breath fanning across face “You love this don’t you?” He growled into ear .”You love being used like this.” And suddenly I couldn’t deny it any longer. The truth was undeniable; I did love this – loved how he took control and made me feel wanted despite the circumstances. My body responded eagerly to his every touch, moaning in pleasure as he continued to pound into me without mercy.
Mutilation Phone Sex is The Best Summer Solstice
Welcome to Morticia’s realm of Mutilation Phone Sex. In my circle of magic I will sacrifice yet another useless male. Well you are not completely useless. After all that sperm is used to fuel my powers.
Enter if you dare. Entry of my lair is consent. Obviously you are consenting yourself to become my plaything. In fact a victim of my sadistic desires and needs is what you are. Without any ability to wiggle free.
Now that you are under my spell the knives come out. I will fucking destroy your “Manhood” and make you an Eunuch. The very thing that makes up you male hormones and manhood, is mine. I will castrate you and laugh as I hold those testicles in my hand.
Then I toss them to my beasts to feast upon. Well actually I toss them in the blended. Since I stole your balls I may as well cut of that useless dick as well. After all you no longer need this either. There my sacrificial spell for Summer is done.
Now you are useless as a man when my mutilation phone sex takes over. Maybe I should just tie you up from a suspension in my dungeon. And bring in the big beasts to use your remaining thing of pleasure. That’s right the rape fantasy of a beast fuck is now yours. He will destroy and eat you.
Snuff Porn Star Blair is Running Out of Her 9 Lives
As a snuff porn star, I get myself in one bad jam after another. My problem is that I take everyone at their word. Perhaps, my problem has more to do with my love for cocaine, LOL. I want to believe what people tell me because I am desperate for coke. Or the money to buy coke.
With my son I know he gets rough. But he gives me so much coke, and the good shit too, that I never feel it until the coke wears off. And then I just do more coke. But sometimes I answer ads in fetish and kink magazines or work with snuff directors for cash or in exchange for coke. And even though we agree to terms, they rarely adhere to them. But I keep remaining hopeful that one will. Or perhaps that’s just my desperation that is being optimistic.
Leroy and I go back a few years. And I have never had an issue with him. But this week he lit me up and almost ruined me. No safe words honored. No limits adhered to either. And now I can barely walk. I almost became a real snuff sex victim. He sent me to the ER for stitches. I told my husband I fell. I’m such a good actress, he believes every bullshit story I tell him.
I am Running Out of Lives
I signed up for a hardcore bondage photo shoot. But what I got turned out quite differently. He beat me to a pulp. Punched me in the face repeatedly. Not even my boy does that to me. He knows how valuable my sniffer is. Not sure what got into Leroy. He’s never been this violent with me. But after the last punch put a gash in my head he apologized and told me someone paid him for a violent phone sex session, and I was the only one he could think of who could handle that level of pain.
But I just barely handled that level of pain. Now I have 15 stitches in my head, a broken nose, and a few cracked ribs plus countless bruises. So, I guess I have no “safe,” supplier anymore. And no nose to snort the coke and dull the pain. Not even my son would ruin my sniffer.
Bloody phone sex makes my snuff pussy explode
Bloody phone sex means I am soaked head to toe. I love lying tits deep in fresh blood. I feel like I will turn into a vampire, forever young and beautiful. When my clit hits warm blood, I can cum instantly. Nice and sticky, I am ready for my Master’s perverted torments.
Master usually starts by beating me with his belt until my tits are covered in bloody welts. He calls me a filthy whore and tells me to beg for more. “Louder, you worthless cumrag!” he screams as the leather bites into my flesh. “Beg me to allow you to pleasure me with your holes!”
Only when my voice is raw and bleeding does he consider me adequately punished. He unchains me and forces me to crawl to his feet, kissing and licking his combat boots. I look up at him pleadingly, tears and snot running down my face. “Please, Master, use my cunt!”
Master grabs a fistful of my filthy hair and drags me upstairs. He shoves me face-first into the mirror. “Look at yourself, you disgusting whore. What do you see?”
“Your pathetic bitch, Sir!” I sob. “A broken object for you to ruin however you wish!”
He backhands me across the face. “That’s right. Now go prepare one of the donors.”
I scramble to obey, knowing what this means. I climb into bed with a naked, unconscious man. Probably some poor slob Master drugged and brought back here to be my favorite living dildo. I wrap my cunt around his flaccid cock and start to grind, feeling him begin to swell inside me.
It’s so deliciously degrading to rape a helpless victim, to use his body for my own pleasure without his consent. I ride him harder, panting and moaning like an animal.
I’m so lost in perverse ecstasy that I barely even feel the first cut. The knife slices into my tit, and searing pain explodes through my body. I convulse and howl, cumming violently on my rape victim’s cock. My blood pours down my chest and splatters his face. I go wild and suck the blood from my Snuff sex victim.