I had the cutest little things in my care for hot Babysitter phone sex fun. I hated their attitude, spoiled little fuck trophies needed some discipline. Fuck their little sweet faces getting their way. I had a few of the neighborhood p daddy’s I knew pay us a visit. They paid me with stacks of green, cash moola and I paid them with three sweet little angels. Two sweet in the looks but attitude was out the fucking mind and that needed to be fixed. The little man, well he was just a fag in the making. These three were part of some sort of divorce battle and the mother was a whore, daddy paid to have things done with them that would fall on that whore in a way that she would be just as fucked. But my gang took care of her too. The little man was made into the cock sucking fag he was destined to be with so many females in his life. I decided we could put him out of that misery early. He was fucked in the sweet little bum and he sucked cock til that little belly was full of cum. Yeah we destroyed his innocence but no worries, he was made into mincemeat for the strays out back. The two girls, well lets see what sort of fun we can have with them on the black market. Let’s make some sadistic phone sex snuff.
Category: Bondage phone sex
Daddy’s Accomplice
Me and daddy were on our way to Walmart today when some cocky young dude cut us off, flipped us off and told us to fuck off. None of those things sit well with daddy so we followed the guy until he pulled into the convenient store. He looked at me and nodded and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I jumped out of the truck and went inside. I found the guy in the beer cave, so I went in and started talking to him. I told him I had some pot and beer back at my place if he would like to join. He smiled, grabbed a 12 pack of beer and I got in his truck. I directed him back to the house and we walked in. Daddy was standing behind the door and clocked him as soon as he walked in. Daddy knows how turned on I get by this, so he always lets me play with them first. Before he came to, I stripped him down and tied him up. I started rubbing on his tiny dick as he came to. He started bucking the cords and cussing, but he couldn’t do anything. Once that little thing was as big as it was going to be, I climbed on top of him and started riding that little thing. He tried not to get excited, but he couldn’t help it. Soon he was moaning and shot his little load inside me. I then climbed on his face and let it drip out of my pussy onto his lips. That turned daddy on, and he grabbed me and started fucking me from behind, removing his dick and shooting his load all over that guys face. He looked awesome with cum all over his face. Not quite ready to get rid of him daddy called his friends and told them he had a sweet ass tied to the table for them to play with. The guy was still screaming as we turned the lights off and left him there for daddy’s degenerate friends to violate.
Layla Involved In Homicide
I haven’t heard from one of my friends in a while. I was hoping that they were okay. That night will be in one I will never forget. What I saw made my blood run cold. Headed over to their house and I knocked on the door. There was no answer so I went through the back. The door was unlocked. I went into the living room. I called their name. No one seemed to be there. I checked every room of the house and then I went into the basement. I turned on the light. Tied up with rope and electrical cord around her neck, she had been strangled to death. I ran out the house in a panic. I went straight back to my house and closed the door. I thought to call the cops, but I was scared of what would happen next. My hands are shaking and I could hardly breathe.
Who Set Up Layla?
I hope someone doesn’t leak my nude photos. Problem was I haven’t heard from my friend Claire in a while. I was hoping she was all right. I figured that maybe she was just busy and that’s why I haven’t been able to talk to her in a while. I was just relaxing at home by myself when I heard the telephone ring. I went over to it and answered it. A voice said ” I know where your friend Claire is and if you want to see her alive again you’d better do exactly what I tell you to do.” I completely froze up. What did you do with her? I demanded. “Where is my friend?” he said I’m not going to tell you until you do exactly as I say. The voice demanded. “Now I want you to send me naked pictures of yourself.” I’m not sending that I said I’m going to call the police. “How are you going to call the police if you don’t know who I am?” the voice demanded. “Now send me these nude photos or I’ll slice her throat right now!” I could hear somebody screaming in background.
Layla Gets A Creepy Phone Call
It was a dark and stormy night. I was at home in my room watching porn. That evening I was alone in my bed wearing some hot red lingerie. I was just sipping on some wine trying to relax. it had been a stressful week. So rain slowly fell against my window. the phone rang. It was already 11 p.m. I knew that it couldn’t have been anyone I knew calling. Since I like to have quiet time in the evening. So I went over to the phone and picked it up. hello? no answer. just some heavy breathing. hello? I tried again. it was no answer with some heavy breathing again. I hang up the phone. I went back to my bed and started to relax. I heard some more ringing. I was determined to tell the person calling off. so I picked up the phone who is this? “I’m downstairs why don’t you come down and see me.” a creepy voice answered. I immediately knew someone was in my apartment. My hands were shaking. my heart started pounding who was in my house?
Layla Chased By A Killer
So last night me and my friends went out. It was really dark and cold outside. It was against our better judgment but we wanted to have fun that evening. We partied at their house until I was a little bit drunk, tipsy and careless. I should have called for a ride home that would have been the safe thing to do. But since I knew I was just maybe like eight blocks away. I decided to walk home in the dark. I didn’t really think that I would run into any problems. But that was not the case. I kept seeing the same figure following me I hope that they would eventually turn up the street. They were walking but they seem to be headed straight towards me. This time I started running I was starting to get out of breath. But I can feel my heart pounding this person was definitely chasing me. There was no denying it. I turned around one more time and realize that the person was carrying a knife there was no way for me to escape.
A Kidnapping Phone Sex Tale
I have a kidnapping phone sex tale for you. I was out for a jog the other morning. It was chilly and foggy. I was jogging to my drug dealer. I don’t run for exercise. I run to get coke. I could hear a car tailing me. I figured the car was going slow because visibility was poor. I was struggling to see a few feet in front of me, so no doubt, so was the driver of the car. Suddenly, someone was on me. I felt a hand go around my mouth and pick me up off the ground with no effort. He tossed me in the back of the car and sped off. He was wearing a mask and there was a lady in the front seat with him. She was not exactly a lady. More like a teen girl. Perhaps my kidnapper’s daughter? I tried pleading with her and him. But neither spoke. The girl gave me a pleading look. It was like she was telling me to shut the fuck up with her eyes. We didn’t drive far. I couldn’t tell where we were because of the fog. The car pulled into a garage. He pulled me out of the backseat kicking and screaming. The girl took my feat. They tossed me like a discarded rug in the basement. I waited scared, wondering my fate. My masked kidnapper came downstairs to where I was being held captive. His daughter was with him. I still didn’t know what was going on. Then, it became clear. This was some strange initiation for the girl. She had to torture me. I could tell torture sex was not her nature. Her arm shook as she picked up a baseball bat and swung at me. She hit me in the back. Luckily, she hits like a girl. I cried in more pain than I was in but soon I was in real pain. She branded me. She used a taser on me. And, she fucked my cunt with a cattle prod. My flesh burned. I pissed myself and I started convulsing. My kidnapper praised her, as I laid on the floor in a pool of my piss and slobber. She was daddy’s accomplice and I was her first victim.
Gangbang Rape Porn in a Dirty Bathroom
I was at the mall the other night. I was just shopping and minding my own business. I was not looking for trouble, but trouble finds me. Some men were following me around. I thought they were harmless. I am a sexy babe. I just assumed they liked watching my ass jiggle back and forth. I was near the new wing of the mall they are building. The Apple store is right before the blocked off part. I went in to get some accessories for my new iPhone. When I came out, the guys pushed me into the under construction area. No one was paying me any attention either. They dragged me to an unfinished, dingy bathroom. They wanted to make a gangbang rape porn. I was screaming but no one could hear me over the construction noise. One of the guys had rope. They planned this. I knew there was no way they just had bondage rope with them. They tied my feet together and my arms behind my back. I was struggling to move. They stripped me naked before they bound my limbs. Their cocks came out and they took turns fucking my mouth. I could barely move. The restraints were tight. They made me bob up and down on each cock. Then before cumming in my mouth, each one of the men shoved his hard cock up my ass. Most times I had a cock in my mouth and one in my ass. I was spit roasted. The bathroom smelled of stale piss and sewer water. It was obvious it was being torn down and rebuilt. I just wanted to get away from these violent men, but I was bound and gagged. Naked and covered in cum too. They passed me around for what felt like forever. Eventually, they grew bored with me. They left me naked, tied up and covered in cum on the dirty bathroom floor. Hours later a construction worker found me. Before he helped me, however, he fucked my ass too.
Laylas Being Followed
So I had just came back from my boyfriend’s house. We were just watching TV, cuddling on the couch and we kind of got a little frisky the living room. Normally he walks me home at night but I decided to walk home by myself. It was starting to rain a little bit outside. I put my hood over my head and I started to walk down the street alone the rain. I was really getting cold and uncomfortable. I was just about to cross the street. Then I was standing by a stop sign and I saw a car start to pull up. The windows were tinted. I just got a really bad feeling when I saw that car. I decided to keep walking because I just felt really uncomfortable but I noticed the car was starting to slow down and follow me down the street. I try to walk faster, but the faster I went the more the car got closer to me I was about to get snatched up!
Home Invasion Phone Sex
Well I’m not delicious prey without a use. I have many uses, really. One thing predators find the best use for me is to come in and help themselves to my delicious body and fuck holes. Home invasion phone sex is a common occurrence for me and sometimes I get battered and torn up bad. I’ve had them use me and leave me for dead. Once or twice they were considerate to call 911 for me before the left me to bleed out. I was left one night in my bed soaked in my blood. They had to administer pints of blood because I had so much blood loss. This is so fucking common. I am a total fuck whore and am meant to be used. The home invasion that happened last night left me super sore but I cam like a fucking whore and smiled in my distress because it felt so fucking good.