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Knife play gets dirty nasty, force feed me my cum

Knife play phone sexYou called me and wanted to play nasty. Not only make me your submissive slave but torture me till the very end. You asked me on the phone to scream and cry till the bitter end because of your sick mind. Every part of it turns me the fuck on too. I love the feeling of the unknown, what tools, ties or plans you have in store to make me so scared of you. I could hear in your voice that subtle sick urge just for a whimper. Your filthy dirty cock gets off on it, so use me till you can’t

Knife play turns into a filthy bloody mess

You threatened me with a knife. To run that large thing from my face down to my toes. And not only did you wanna play dirty but you wanted to do it slowly. Whispering into the phone “everything’s going to be ok”. You’re the worst of the dangerous creeps. Make you feel loved and sexy as they torture you from the inside out. Just like Dahlmer did to his victims you wanna do me.

“Please please” I beg as you start on my cheek. Shoving your fingers up my tight cunt. Grabbing me by my groin and forcing me into you. Wet soaked blood running down me. You carve around my little cutie tits, down my stomach to the top of my dripping wet snatch. “I want you to taste your cunt while I cut you some more.”

Evil does her

The darker the better. That’s how I cream and live, not to make my perhaps killer even angrier but it always does. Shoving those fingers down my throat you made me gag on my own spunk. I’m turning blue grabbing onto your arms for dear life. “I’m not done with you pussy bitch”.

For the last time you grab that nasty cum filled knife as you shove you cock deep inside me. Cutting my stomach slowly as you swirl your dirty dick. “You’re just a trick bitch”. Slapping me in the face, turning me on even more. Pleasure doesn’t cum with pain and I’m here for it. Call me up and tell me

 

Mommy dearest pimped my pussy to my evil brother

I come from a dark past hence why I love getting tortured by a master or even you. I have one hell of a brother that used my tight little canal as his punching bag. Used and abused every night while our parents slept, he crept into my room. Choking me, fucking me, whatever he needed to do to take out all that rage and anger he held inside.  I was his incestual livestock, a young whore he treated like an animals. I didn’t ever expect to see this asshole again but my master had different plans. His giraffe cock was the biggest cock I’d ever had, stretched my tight twat to what it is today!

Big bad mean brother comes back into town just to torture and torment me…

He still  carries his old brown leather belt the one he whipped me with when we were little ones. He tied me down, and guzzled my throat. His normal evil sick position he prefers to fuck me in. Still and will always be up to his old dirty tricks. His evil ways and the eyes he glares at me while he twists up my tight little twat. My mommy would watch back in the day. Making sure I was slaving away, even would help him tie me up. She was always as sick as the men she made me fuck.

Domination at it’s best, I grew to love being someone’s property

Mommy would guide him to slam my knees to my chin and spread me out as far as my little legs would go. Using every one of my fuck holes. Bleeding and creaming, I can’t even remember which family member popped my swollen cherry. Brother’s big dick was always ravaging and sharp. Tearing up my insides and then my family watching me bleed out. I began to love this type of sex which why I’m my master perfect pretty prize. My master loves tag teaming with my evil brother. Holding me down as an evil team, making me swallow cum, spit whatever they wanted. I crave humiliation, cum tell me how you’ll do me wrong…

I’m master’s evil side piece and ho

Kidnapping phone sex

Master has a sick fetish. In fact, his whole mind and and desires are sick and all filled with his dark past. From him kidnapping me long ago to what he has in store now. It’s time for little new whore to cum around for him to  torture like he did me. Fresh meat to violate and capture for future breeding he has in mind. What are lives were no longer exist. I’m owned by him and soon these little one’s will be too. I’m always forced to be his nasty accomplice. His dirty sick side kick while still in chains myself. I desire for his rape fantasy fuck brain cock to capture me again and again just watching him turn into the monster he is. 

I’m the nasty young accomplice committing crimes…

Waiting outside a school, watching our prey, innocent little ones playing unknowing what’s about to happen. Trapping them when the time is right, popping out like little monsters instilling the fear in them. You had me duct tape and tie them down. Their little hands and feet unable to move, all wrapped up for your sick cock. I love giggling and laughing and helping them relax. Whether it’s rubbing their feet, tickling or playing with her sweat pussy hair, I’m here to hold her down. Big bad master and his danger dick ripping their young sweet cheeks, smashing their barely legal cervix’s.

Master’s evil fantasies become their worst nightmare!

Accomplice phone sex

“Mommy mommy, I want my mommy” she yells as I slap her mouth shut. “Be quiet before he starts to rage”. Instilling the fear that was always inside me to her. Master doing his best and ripping and shredding. Busting their little asses up like cheese. Bloody fresh cherry popping cum drops leaking out of their tight little fresh feral virgin pussy’s. Taking all the anger rage and trauma out on them every time they cried out as the lashings got worse. Your a nasty dirty creeper.

You’re the worst of the worst. The kind that all mommy’s fear and that turns you the hell on, especially with such a submissive slutty slave like me. Your a nasty evil trap. A killer in his prime before the victims turn deadly. Kidnapping for fun, to get your fuck n. That prime pink pussy you crave becomes your sloppy wet surprise.

Master’s wicked ways making me crave the pain

Domination phone sex

My mom pimping me out at such a young age made me addicted to torture. Before I found the my master I went through a variety a fuck boy who did me wrong day after day. I’ve been kidnapped, assaulted, locked up and more. I love the fear. It runs through me like a rush not knowing of what’s to cum. The look on these guys face as well. The rage and anger in their eyes just get’s me going. And If I complain, whimper or cry the consequences have always come to a brutal end. I was so lost before my master, I needed to be humiliated daily.

You  came in dirty baby, dominating me, making me your full time submissive slave

You my master searched high and low for some fuck bitch you can make suffer the consequences of your sick and evil deviant sexual desires, one’s that get you locked up for life. You crave that rage and punishment, the smell of blood and gore, I’m your perfect broken whore. You want to see me beg and cry but little did you know I enjoyed every punch.

I’m so small and precious. Cute little face, tight little bubble butt, perfect to take your rape fantasies out on. Your only goal is to whip my sweet little pussy apart and show me fear. God damn, so hot! Make me  whimper and beg for mercy while you’ve got your foot on my face. Such a little bitch, can’t take your abuse, crying out for even more rage while my pussy get’s sloppy wet moist.

I love to be be tied down, the more savage you get the better!

Fantasy phone sex

Bound with my hands about my head. You fucked me so hard my insides are shredded with blood soaked cum seeping out of my cut up cunt.  Fecal cum pouring out of my tiny ass like a broken sink, except I’m just another broken soul you’ve taken. Sick fuck you completely dicked me down then ripped me apart. Your a master of the creeches, above all the creeps. So angry about your small inverted cock, taking it all out on me.

Evil torturous men are the worthless losers who can’t get pussy…

The one’s that can’t get laid so they prey on one’s like me. I’m tiny but torn. I prefer to be cracked, whipped, craving torture like daddy did me,

How I got addicted to being a worthless submissive slave

Domination phone sex

My evil wicket Master is such a piece of shit. From the day he broke me in to become his submissive slave it’s always been such a mind fuck at the same time. Don’t get me wrong. I love being his nasty evil accomplice, or getting tied up for days. This turns me on to the point I desire it. However, the way he controls me with his ways is insane. From manipulating to extortion, I’ve been stuck in a massive abusive torturous cycle.

When I first met this fuck, he took all his rage and rape fantasies out on me. Chocking to the point I’d pass out for his to only do it again. Do you have this sick sexual ambition too honey? The deep urge to fuck up a sweet hot young lady like me? Ripping me apart from the inside out, I got hooked. Not by his danger hooked cock but by the power he holds in that thick massive machine cock he’s got. By his rules I need to earn what I got, would you go to that distance to make sure I got that point too?

Brutally bloodied to learn my lesson.

I crave the pain he inflicts on me daily. If I didn’t suck his cock the way he wanted he’d grab my head and either bang me against a wall or brutally hit me and ask, “Is that the way you suck cock bitch?” I learned to throat his beast over and over till I got it right. All while bleeding from my head, hair falling out. He always unloads on my face before his danger dick rips up my spewing wet cunt. Bloody dripping down my face, spunk running out my mouth. It’s a sick addiction for us both.

Evil and demented, my body belongs  to him

Killer phone sex

Master would love to bring his buddies and watch me get gangbanged raw and red. My legs spread out so far with a gag in my mouth. I longed for this. While all my holes get filled up, I had an audiences waiting to bust. My tight little clam gripped every god damn cock until he’d tell me to let go.  Any wrong move, whimpering or crying, there was the danger I wouldn’t make it out alive. He made it a habit and I became addicted.

Fantasy is what fills me…

I only want it rough. I need to earn my keep and I’ll do that for you too. Put me on my knees and slap me silly. All that anger, rage and unhappiness you hold, take it out on me. I have no boundaries or taboos. Master has taught me, I’m forever submissive.

Twisted Accomplice Assaults and Murders Your Wife

Accomplice Phone Sex FaithAccomplice Phone Sex is a second Love for me. This Time I took special care to really pay attention to detail As Gene told me how he and his wife’s sex life had fallen off. Gene has been my NSA Fuck buddy for a while, he wants more than just my pussy. But his wife is in the way. Her Prude Ass comes with a hefty insurance policy, So Why Not set her up, and subdue her.

I pretended to be their sexual relations therapist. Urging her to open her mind and indulge her sexual prowess. We had tried him giving her oral, while I bore witness. Making her explain in great detail , exactly what her husband of 20 years was doing to her pussy that felt good.

A Handful of fuck sessions, Different positions.

Making Megan Be as descriptive as she could about  the things Gene was doing to her pussy. How wet she was. What felt good. It was all such a bore.

Then I suggested we introduce bondage. I duct taped Meg to the day bed in their living room. Undressing her, and kissing her sensually. Thinking maybe if I could get her to bed with me, I could turn her out right in front of Gene. He watched and I Sucked on his wife’s pussy. My tongue finding all her nooks and crannies, and my tongue exploring the depths of her holes.

My Goal wasn’t to Expand Her Sexual Horizons, It was much darker than that

After I teased and Tasted Meg. Megan, Restrained to the daybed. Legs wide. Genes cock hard and Throbbing. “Use Her Holes Hard!” I commanded. “Fuck Meg Like a whore and don’t stop until she cums on your dick!”. My words spliced the air like a ginsu.

Gene Fucked Meg Hard. I could Tell by her whine and whimper she had never been fucked that way.

Making My way behind Meg, I would duct tape around her throat and began pulling. Tightening around her neck. Gene pumped that prude pussy deeper. He Shoved his cock deep, and I pulled the tape tight.

“I’m not your therapist. I’ve been fucking your Husband for almost 2 years. Claiming your Husband, Securing your money, and Ending your life is My Goal… Die Bitch!”

“Fuck her harder Gene”

Gene Pumped his cock deep, fucking her hard and fast. The minute Megan came part and started climaxing, I leaned all my weight back choking the light out of her eyes. Her cunt so tight around Gene that it almost pinched.  Megan Gave in and her body had the hardest orgasm, as she neared the end of her l Her Husband pumping his life mate full of wasted seed.

Now.. how in the fuck am I going to get rid of Gene?

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What master wants master gets, do you have the bigger balls?

Taboo phone sex

When I’m getting brutally beaten I always think back to the time when my mom would pimp me out. I met so many fucks, from druggies to creeps, my mom kept me busy. That’s why I love torture so much today. Y’all call and ask, “is this ok”? Honey you don’t even need to ask, I just need to see action like my sick fuck, in the head crazy, master. You can talk all that mean evil sadistic talk but can you walk that walk?

Master’s been my sugar devil daddy for a long time now. Chained and choked on the daily. This seems to be his regular, keeping me submissive thing. Sick fuck tying me up by my ankles and neck. He always loves to tie my hands behind my back. Don’t get me wrong boo, I get turned on too. The rage and red in his face makes my tight little pussy race.

I’m master’s property, I’m his bondage bitch…

“Did you shave like I asked you to Belle?” I open my legs and let you inspect. My weight, make up, hair and body gotta be in check otherwise it’s a beatdown bloody mess. Master broke me in when I was so young and barely legal. He’s got a deep dick control on me, more then other any fuck that’s raged on me in the past.

He uses chains, outfits, roleplay and mechanics. Even devil dr., putting my feet in stirrups and aborting our sick fuck whore slut baby. He doesn’t give a fuck and takes any chance, even if that means that my slut life is in danger. There’s no boundaries with him until I’m left raw red and bleeding. Cum call me and tell me you can rip me the fuck up too. Master’s always willing to share, just as long as he can watch film even clamp my tits. He wants to remind me during the whole experience that he’s the alfa and I’m the slave.

Fantasy phone sex

Taking advantage of my teeny tiny kitty is what I need. Vanilla and general fucking don’t make me moist until you choke me, drug me, make me fearful. I love getting knocked the fuck out to the point I cum crawling for more. Mommy stood proud as I reached up for her hand, “mommy make him stop” before I learned how to get rammed.

My ass is master’s stomping ground, but it could be yours if you got it in you? 

Master’s a sick fuck. Putting me on my stomach or bending me over. Sticking his cock in my ass then throating me on the daily too. Ass to mouth or bunghole gaping I love it all and it could be yours to abuse too. I’ve been widened since I was a young one. If there’s not a finger up my ass while my sloppy snatch is getting torn, then that’s not savage humiliation fucking. My pretty pussy prefers the pain. Let me be your anger and rage come back get it out sick fuck gain. 

Young Voice Phone Sex Slutty Layla Stroking Your Strong Cock

Young Voice Phone Sex

I can’t stop thinking about him, the way he stares at me like he wants to devour me whole. Every time I pick up my phone, I imagine his hands on me, and I can’t resist teasing him. That’s when I let myself get naughty… My Young Voice Phone Sex, soft, breathy, dripping with want, my words wrapping around him like a promise he can’t ignore.

My fingers wander over my body, grazing my curves, teasing my pretty wet pussy even though he can’t see it. I whisper little things I’d never say in public, letting him imagine every inch of me, every moan he’s dying to hear. The anticipation makes my chest swell, my nipples harden under my top, and I can feel how wet I am just thinking about him listening.

Then the doorbell rings, and my heart jumps. He’s here. My lips curl into a mischievous smile as he steps inside, eyes wide, mouth slightly open, completely captivated. I move slowly, letting my fat tits brush against my clothes as I sway just out of reach, teasing him without even touching him. Every glance, every step, every sultry little move makes him ache, and I love knowing I control this.

I giggle softly, leaning closer, letting him catch a whiff of me, my hair brushing his shoulder. I press my body forward just enough to tease, grind a little against my own hands, and whisper nasty things that make him swallow hard. My pussy throbs at the thought of him wanting me so badly, and I tease harder, letting him imagine how I’d feel under him, though I’ll never show him everything just yet.

I love watching him struggle to keep his composure, seeing him ache for me, completely at my mercy. “You like this strong dick slapped in between those big fat tits of yours don’t you baby” He says while pushing the tip of his cock towards my soft lips. “Of course you sexy motherfucker”  I say as I whisper his name, laugh softly, and bounce just a little more, letting my tits do the talking. Every teasing brush, every seductive look, every subtle jiggle is designed to make him crave me more, to make him remember exactly how slutty I am for him.

And when the tension reaches its peak, I pull back, bite my lip, and flash a smile that says, “This isn’t over.” Some things don’t need words… they live in my whispers, the way I press my body against him without touching, and the way my teasing leaves him desperate. I’m super slutty, naughty, submissive, and in total control of how much he wants me. My pretty pussy, my heavy tits, my soft voice… They haunt him long after he leaves, leaving him desperate full of yummy cum for the next time he hears me tease him.

Mom the pimp, gaped my pussy with dark alley demon dr. man

Domination phone sex

As you all know my mom pimped my barley legal tight prime virgin pussy for years before I even  became the property of my master now. She’d get on her nasty dirty red phone which meant it was time to hook me up, and not just with men, but  by using mechanical devices to keep in me in place so I wouldn’t run away like my first attempt at this life.

I’ll never forget one client of her that she used to fuck on the side, A doctor, a civilized man with a family who like taking little sissy’s are ripping them apart head to toe for somewhat of an sick experiment for his own evil secret life he never shared. That’s why he loved my mom, a woman who’s willing to give her own flesh and blood to the demon to do as he wishes.

He was nice on one side and evil on the other…..

It didn’t take long for them to do the ultimate handoff. Leading my young self with candy’s and treats to just trap me like meat. Immediately knocked out and snuffed. Shit shoved in my little mouth so I couldn’t scream or cry. He uttered the words softly, “don’t worry little one, mommy will cum back soon.” That’s when I knew this was my life. I’d do anything to make her happy.

My tiny arms and legs strapped to a giant pole he had set up in his deep dark black room. Work out equipment lined with sexual machines, I knew that would be me and with one big “slap” I was out..

Dr. Creach had one thing in mind, to dominate my cooter till  he held my cherry in his sick plastic goves…

I woke up and the table was cold with my leg’s now in stirrups and my neck clamped with a metal chain. “Ok lets have a looksie as he shoved a massive 13 BBC inside my tiny barely legal cream came”. “Oh looks like your tight as hell, just relax”. With thrusts, shoves, pulling and gripping he used that machine against my virgin pussy in the worst ways.

Slowly my mom walks in, “make sure she get’s beat if you hear a cry” in her long dark coat. He was fucking me with this mechanic engine, blasting my virgin as to shreds. He grabbed my cum covered bloody cherry to keep in a jar, sick fuck dr. I was shaking and quietly whimpering, trying my best not to get caught by that evil cunt I call mommy dearest. As my muffy fluids flew out of me.

This is how it all started baby, now I’ve begun to love it. That day he gaped my pretty little pink pootie i became addicted to whatever my master’s sick addictions.

 

Cannibalism Phone Sex Because One Girl Can Feed Me All Winter

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex keeps me fed throughout the winter months. In the fall, I hunt for girl meat. It’s something that I do annually. Believe it or not I’m a vegetarian. I would never eat an animal. I have far too much respect for them. But humans, on the other hand, seem like a completely different breed. Humans act cruelly unnecessarily. And they act unloyal. But animals stay loyal; and animals have your back no matter what. They’re never cruel.

I did not struggle to find the perfect meal. When I’m hunting for girl meat, I’m looking for certain things. Young because younger meat seems more tender. Making it far more succulent. No tattoos or excessive piercings on the body. I want a natural body. By that I mean, natural hair color, no implants and none of that junk in the face. Younger girls usually do not fuck up their looks with injectables quite yet.

Perhaps you could say I have acquired tastes. A delicate pallet. But the key to cooking girl meat properly involves patience. It takes a long time to prepare the perfect meal. The perfect snuff sex meal. I kept my dinner caged for weeks fattening her up. Gave her daily butter baths to soften her skin. Her fear turned me on.

Nothing Tastes Better Than Girl Meat You Hunted and Prepared

Also, another key to the perfect meal is to cook the girl meat alive. Which doesn’t exactly sound humane. But when it comes to humans, I don’t give a fuck about being humane. This girl seemed like a stuck up little coed twat. And now I will be shitting her out all winter.

So, I can help you eat girl meat too. Tell you how to prepare it. And since I enjoy playing with my food, you can have a little fun with her before I start to prepare her for a feast. But we can make a teen porn and share a meal together. The perfect date night for a sick bitch. Plus, I hate eating alone. But this girl I kidnapped back in October will feed me through Spring.

She’s long dead. But one girl equals about 50 meals for me. And she didn’t give much in this world while alive, but she serves a greater good dead. And she’s saving me thousands on groceries. Some people hunt deer, I hunt girls. Play your cards right and you can be my accomplice phone sex partner.