I make a hot accomplice phone sex partner. Look at me? I am a blonde goddess, but do not worry. I know my place. I am your slave. I am at your disposal. I have a master in my life who likes his pussy younger and tighter than mine. He only fucks my ass. The other day when he was pounding my ass, he told me he should kill me. I had outlived my usefulness. If I was no longer fun to fuck, why keep me around. I understood, but I was not ready to die yet. I discussed being a useful accomplice. I mean I can pass as a babysitter, a talent scout, even a candy stripper. I can go places he cannot go and get girls he could not get on his own. He loved my idea. I knew my life was contingent on finding him something suited to his tastes. I have a candy stripper outfit and a hospital badge I stole awhile back from this male nurse I fucked while donating blood. I knew I could get into the hospital. The security is tighter, and no visitors are permitted in, but no one paid me any attention. I looked the part. I blended in. I went to the ward with the young ones on it and kidnapped a young girl. She only had a broken leg. That just meant she could not get away from me or from master. She was doped up. I wheeled her right out of the hospital. When you are a pretty woman you can get away with anything. Master was quite pleased. When he fucked her tender age cunt, exploring his rape phone sex fantasies, I knew I had extended my life. Master ravaged all her tiny fuck holes. The bloody mess between her legs let me know she was a virgin. If I keep finding master young pussy, I will live.
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A Co Ed For Daddy To Torture
So, it is move in week at the local college and daddy was feeling some young coeds to fulfill his sadistic urges. He had me enroll and even set up a dorm room for me. I scoped out all the prospects and soon found the perfect one for daddy. She was from out of state, knew no one and was a very naive cutie. You know the kind that nobody would miss for a while. I quickly struck up a conversation and one thing led to another and we were soon on our way to Target. We stopped of course for some Starbucks and while she wasn’t looking, I slipped one of daddy’s happy pills into her drink. She was out of her mind within minutes and I headed straight to daddy’s. When we arrived, he came out to great us and carry his prey into the shed. He smiled back at me letting me know what a good job I had done. Once inside we laid her on the table, and we waited for her to start coming too. Once she did, she started screaming and I immediately put the dental instrument in her mouth. A ball gag just won’t do for this one. Daddy cut her clothes away, nicking her with the blade as he went. The look of terror in her eyes as daddy handed me the knife and I grabbed her nipple and started slicing was priceless. As tears ran from her face daddy rammed his dick so far down her throat she started throwing up. It was so hot, and daddy was so bad. You are going to love hearing about the bloody mess she became.
The Sting of Your Touch
I had gone out the other night to this underground club. It was a lot of fun but no one was allowed in with out a mask. I sitting at the bar when this man came up next to me. He was dressed all in black, including a black hoodie and a black mask. I could not see his face at all. He asked me if I wanted to go outside. I knew I shouldn’t but there was something powerful and commanding in his voice!
We stepped out to the side ally and the second the door closed, he turned and punched me in the stomach! It hurt so bad that it brought me to my knees and I thought I was going to throw up! He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back to see his giant throbbing cock staring my straight in the face. I knew what I was in for and I knew it was going to hurt but I needed to feel that pain!
He forced his thick meat down my throat as he punched the back of my head forcing it deeper and deeper. I would have cried if I could have breathed.
I knew he wasn’t going to kill me, at least not yet. He was getting off on the struggle! He yanked me up and changed my tired body to the dumpster.
I could feel the blade of his knife slice my skin as he cut my clothes off!
He was so strong and I couldn’t fight as he pushed my bloody body against the cold steel of the dumpster and slammed his punishing rod in my ass!
I cried out in pain as he fucked my shit hole with the strength of ten men. He yanked my hair and buried my face into a filthy bag of garbage to muffle my screams!
Soon, I was enjoying the pain, like the trashy little fuck whore that I am. I wanted him to spew that seed all over me. But he wasn’t going to give me what I wanted. The punishment seemed to go in forever until finally he stopped.
I took his cock out of my gaping ass and said that it was time to clean the whore up as he gave me a golden shower. The sting of his piss in my open cuts felt so good!
He unchained me and my lifeless body fell to the hard pavement. I never saw his face but I will never forget his voice. I wish I could hear it again. I love the power he has over me. I want him to make me his dirty little fuck doll. If you see this. Please come back. I body is aching to worship you!
Rage Fuck Cunt
You know you love it when I push you around a little bit. You love to be pushed right to the edge, where you can not take it any more. I will act like a bitch all day. Fuck you, loser! Until you get so angry all that rage goes directly to your fat cock. Then, I get what I deserve. You fuck me right into the ground some days. My pussy is always soaking wet and ready to get rage fucked by you. You pick me up by my waist, slam me against the wall, and force that pretty prick of yours right into my cunt. I have no choice but to take the pounding you dish out. Choke me, yes, just like that. I fucking love it! I love getting used like the filthy whore that I am. Show me exactly how much you love my pussy! Fuck yes! Oh, and when you cum, make sure you shoot that load all over my gigantic tits so I can lick it off and pay proper tribute to you. If you want, I might even let you shove your dick right into my virgin asshole! Stretch me out, baby. I can take it.
I kept her for days
I found a little whore out by herself when she should have been home in bed. She was crying and scared and lost so of course I offered to help her and she came with me willingly. She wasn’t scared at all, she even begged me to not call the police, she said that she had run away from home and she would do anything if I didn’t make her go home. Well, who was I to argue with that? I told her we were going back to my place and to just relax. She was no trouble at all until I told her to get undressed, that’s when she started to realize that she shouldn’t have come with me. I grabbed her and ripped her clothes off and told her to relax, we were just gonna make a little movie and I would let her go. She was all weepy but cooperating until she saw the ropes. She fought me but I still managed to tie her to the bed all spread eagle and naked. Then I made a few calls to let all my clients know I was open for business. They fucked her for days before she finally died, I made a shit ton of money off that little whore so I will be replacing her real soon.
Blasphemy Phone Sex Comes to Life
As I’ve told you in my profile my family likes to involve me in some, well, questionable activities. The latest involves some pretty weird things – even for them. My foster father took me to a church dressed in a slutty red dress and red high heels. When we entered the church, he instructed me to lay in front of the altar. I was about to get my first taste of blasphemy phone sex.
Suddenly a priest entered and ripped my dress off, ordering me to lay down and spread my legs back and up to my shoulders. He took his hard penis from behind his robe and begin to thrust it eagerly and forcefully into my wet mouth. He started pumping. He was making me gag and choke, my eyes watering. “Goddamn little slut! Take this cock!” He then proceeded to fuck me in my ass and pussy calling me vile names and damning God. he left cum leaking out f my holes and my foster father took me home, sore and with cum dripping down my legs.
I hope that I am not taken and used for blasphemy sex. Can you help me?
The Things We Did To Her And Her Brats
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 Pleasure Delay 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.
Cash, charge, or pain
I have not had much luck finding a good brutal fuck lately so I thought, maybe I need to spruce up my look a little.
So I decided to go into town to get some new threads.
I found this great adult store that had some really slutty outfits but they were very expensive!
I found the perfect little out fit with a collar and chain and everything! I ad to have it! I was trying to get the security tag off so I could stuff the out fit in my bag but then I noticed this guy following me and watching me.
I went into the bondage section just to try to get away so I could stick this in my bag but he still followed me. And now he was getting closer.
Before I knew it, he had grabbed my and stuffed a giant dildo in my mouth so I couldn’t scream!
I thought I was going to jail but instead, he back handed me and I hit the ground!
He moved fast, tying my hands behind my back and ripping my skirt off.
I knew what was coming next and I was so thankful for the fucking I was about to get!
I heard him unzip his pants and before I could look back, he slammed his monster size cock in my tight ass. He must have turn in wide open because I could feel that familiar sting and smell the blood!
I started to plead and beg and the more I did, the harder he fucked me! So of course, I kept doing it!
Just then, he grabbed my hair and pulled me up. He ripped the giant dildo out of my mouth and shoved his dirty meat down my throat.
It was long before his yummy jizz was blasting my face!
without a word, he threw me to the ground and pulled up his pants. But before he walked away, he threw a wad of money at my limp bloody ass.
I was so excited! I had enough for the outfit and a cigarette!
He wanted to die
He came to me because he knew he deserved to die and he wanted me to have the pleasure of killing him. He was on his knees begging me to end his suffering but why would I want to do that? His pain was giving me pleasure and I wanted it to last. I had him tied to the bed, flayed open and I was playing with his entrails. He was barely able to speak, all he could really do was moan. I was a little impressed by how long he took to die, most people that are disemboweled bleed out too fast and their suffering ends but not this guy. It was almost superhuman the way that he took all that pain and just stayed alive to suffer more for me. When I left him he was still alive, barely breathing and not really conscious but I like to believe that he was still feeling pain when the vultures came to eat his body.
I was discarded
As a submissive slut being without a master is something my mind can’t wrap itself around. But here I am discarded. A discarded slut who knows nothing but to obey and worship cock. I was very well took care of, even spoiled. Now I find myself trying to pump gas and looking around for help. The clerk saw me acting helpless and came to my rescue. His cock must have detected my submissiveness. Because as he helped me pump my gas he blatantly told me that he was going to pump me full. And men just don’t say that to normal women. They know a true whore when they smell her. Was it the cum running down my thighs? I mean I had been tricking to try to help pay my rent. But I knew it was more. This man didn’t even offer to buy my time, he just spat at me that I should meet him around back and thrust the bathroom key at me. I waited on the filthy bathroom floor on my knees. And when the door opened the sunlight blinded me. I felt a cock push into my mouth and piss! I drank it down as the gas clerk shouted what the fuck that’s my whore to another man! I am just a submissive whore meant to be used by every man.