Category: Kidnapping phone sex

Teaching him a lesson.

 

Fantasy phone sex

Fantasy phone sex. I’ve had this desire to get back at my ex. He was always good at fucking the shit out of me with his big cock but he wasn’t faithful. When I saw who he was with I couldn’t take it anymore.

I asked him to come over to pound my snatch, I was horny as hell, I was “craving him”. He loves it when I say this shit to him. Once he showed I took him into my room, got him on his back and tied him to the bed.. He thought I wanted get kinky but I had other plans.

I took down his pants, and grabbed tight on his balls, squeezing on them. “Ouch, stop” he says. I bring out my whip and start smacking, going off on him. His body is red, starting to bleed. I take off all my clothes. Teasing him with my tiny wet moist pussy, I was so turned on torturing him.

I run my fingers down his body and lick the blood off my hands and spread it on my titty’s, slipping it into my cunt as I’m sitting on top of him. 

I slowly sit down on dick, soaking the head of his throbbing cock with my snatch juices while grabbing his neck. He’s helpless. I get up and start whipping him again.

He begs me to stop but I remind him that he’s a cheater. I continue to whip him while grinding on his dick. His blood covering the sheets. As they say, Karma is a bitch. 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Makes My Pussy So Wet

kidnapping phone sex

Kidnapping phone sex just sounds so exciting in the worst kind of way to me. Imagine it: You’re abducting the Homecoming Queen from campus to have your way with her. And your way is wicked, indeed.

That’s how I ended up in this cold, dark basement on my knees, hands bound behind me and tied to the pole at my back. Ropes have tied my titties so tightly that they’re close to exploding. My own panties are duct-taped into my mouth as a gag. But I’m not blindfolded. No, you want me to be able to see exactly what you’re going to do to me.

I watch as you take your belt off. Are you going to whip me with it or strangle me with it? The thought of either one sends a dark thrill through my already dripping-wet pussy. When the belt settles around my neck, fear and arousal wash over me in a wave. So it’s to be strangling, then.

You step back for a moment to admire your handiwork before you start choking me. I’m there on display for you, ready for whatever you want to do to me.

Please, Sir. Do your worst.

Sex with dead bodies only after I help you kill them

Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies is so wrong.  Then why do you like it when we have a fresh kill, and she has those glazed over eyes? Is it because the rigor hasn’t set in yet? She’s still Pliable and only growing colder around your dick? Oh! I know it is, I don’t know a lot more than you think I do. You don’t just need a dead body to fuck. You need one that you have worked on, a masterpiece if you will. It needs to be you and your little accomplice who ends that precious little life. You want to keep fucking her after death. But you need everything that builds up to us killing her.

Sex with dead bodies only after I help you kill them

And I’m happy to bring you a victim and help you slay her. I love how hard your cock gets in my hand is I describe the girl that I’m getting for us. And tell you how much we are going to do the same thing as we are watching snuff porn, baby. 

See, these things don’t disgust me or turn me away because I’m actually very turned on by The killing and the blood. I love when I cry and scream or someone to help them, and there’s no one around. Trying to fight in battle their way to safety is a moot point. Help me! Bitch shut up and die already! 

Snuff porn gives us killing ideas

But, it sure is fun making him think they might just get out of here alive.  In the end, I’m always the last one standing, and I always get my satisfaction of watching you fuck them after death! My pussy pulsates at the fact that I am the only one who can survive and make it out alive.

Accomplice Phone Sex with Me Makes Men Want to Switch from Fantasy to Reality

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex calls make this gal horny. For most men, I know their dark fantasies about pretty little girls are just that. Fantasies. But I do talk to a few guys who I honestly believe have real experiences. And recently, I started dating a dirty daddy. Although he has not acted on his extreme fantasies with his own daughter, he has fucked all three of her tight holes. When he told me that, my pussy soaked my panties.

When I told him about my father and his friends, some of my calls and what my former master did to little sluts just like his baby girl, he wanted to know more.  And he wanted to act on his urges for more violent fucking. He wanted to go down the rabbit hole. So, I suggested we find a young girl who resembled his daughter for those more perverse ideas. And he agreed. I could see he felt ready to take the leap from fantasy to reality.

We drove around for a couple of days looking for the perfect one. And finally, he found a little ginger girl with a cute bubble butt for his violent rape phone sex fantasies. He goes gentle and loving with his daughter for fear his wife will find out or the daughter will tell someone. But with a surrogate little girl, the risk seems lower. So, I lured that little girl away with the help me find my puppy line that predators use all the time. My lover chloroformed her once I got her in the woods.

Men Need a Devilish Accomplice for Their Dark Fantasies

I took him to this flop house I know about. It’s an abandoned warehouse. Some of the areas have mattresses down. Dirty ones of course, but when you are just using a whore who may or may not live none of that matters. And we lucked out. We saw no one else there. But even if some druggy was shooting up, they would be too fucked up to remember us anyway.

Like a good accomplice, I told him to fuck her little cunt and turn her into an ass rape porn star too. And he did. Tore a hole in her cunt that went all the way to her butthole. She could have birthed a bowling ball with the hole he tore in her. She passed out from the pain and blood loss. Since the location of the warehouse was near the river, I suggested we just dump her body in there. Sure, her body would be found eventually, but all the DNA would be washed away by then.

The late night home invasion.

 

Home invasion phone sex

Home invasion phone sex. It was a full moon and I was home alone. I just got off work so I was exhausted from the day. I took off all my clothes and put on my bathrobe, turned on the tv and sat down on the couch.
As I was taking a sip of tea I heard a window breaking in the kitchen. I ran and hid in my bedroom closet as you opened the door. You went through my cabinets and opened every door in the house. My heart was racing as you were coming and closer closer. “Whoosh” went the closet door and you stood over me. I couldn’t see you, you were dressed in black.

You grabbed me by my hair and threw me on the bed.
I started screaming but you smacked me and told me to shut up. I was helpless, but put up a good fight. I punched you in the mouth and a tooth fell on my forehead. You were enraged.
You opened my bathrobe and held my legs open with your body weight. As you choked me with your right hand, you assaulted me, sliding your cock in my tight pussy.
I was getting weaker by the minute. I had your blood all over my face and chest while your hand was still around my neck. You were looking for cash and I was just in your way. You didn’t want to end my life so after you had your way with me you knocked me out and stole all my valuables. 

Home Invasion Phone Sex Gets Messy

home invasion phone sex

 

Home invasion phone sex can be unnerving and exciting . Things in the bedroom looked out of place as I got undressed and looked around. Just as I was going to the closet , I heard a voice tell me to get on the bed and spread my legs. I did what the voice said but then tried to cover myself. He told me to stop with an angry tone but he also had a quiver in his voice. I realized he was jerking off. I was told to spread my ass cheeks and rub my pussy. He said to lie in the same position as I played with my and not to move. I wasn’t even supposed to look back. I did as I was told and kept playing with myself, then I felt the tip of his cock pushing into my ass. He slowly moved it in and out as I masturbated on the bed. I had no Idea who he was or what he looked like. I was just supposed to keep playing with my pussy as he fucked my ass. His cock was swelling the harder he pumped it. He pushed it deep, so it felt like his cock would burst out of my chest cumming everywhere. He pulled out of me and told me to cum, but instead I pissed on the bed. I heard the door close and stayed frozen for a few minutes

Accomplice Phone Sex is The Ultimate Way To Get Ass

Good ass is truly something worthy of having an Accomplice Phone Sex partner to assist. After a nice round of hot ass sex I am gaped and lubed. My gaped and lubed up asshole is like a green light for Mr. Assman.

My Assman loves when he can just glide that dick inside my butt ring. Obviously my butt ring is the pleasure offered to many men. And this is really something special. As a good butt slut I will always beg for dick in my butthole.

What happens when my anal hole gets too loose and gaped for pleasure? Well obviously I am going to strut around and show off the bright and moist pleasure hole for dicks. But also, I am going to seek out those young little butt virgins that will be of great service to my Ass Master.

When it comes to that tight delicious virginal butt flower the best part is the popping it open. Then comes the climax of that ass. This is wen I get to chop her head off in the great beheading snuff butt fuck scene.

Finally that close up filming of the anal ring dance as the head plops off the body and ass starts to convulse around that dick.

Accomplice phone sex

I’m your accomplice for the night.

Accomplice phone sex

Accomplice phone sex. I’m your number one, your assistant but also your partner in crime. At night we walk the city streets doing whatever the fuck we want. Sometimes we love to rob people, sometimes we tie up and torture. Whatever the case is, I’m with you.

I’ve got my knee high boots along with my little dress. This is what you prefer me to wear. You also love it when I smoke cigarettes and burn our victims skin to put them out.

Tonight is a special night. You rented a room at Motel 6 and convinced this cute blonde you met online to come party with you. She has no idea you’re not alone. She knocks on the door and you let her in.  As she sits down, you give her a drink to loosen her up.  I come out of the bathroom, kick her face, then tie her up. You love it when I use my boots, gets you hard. When she wakes up she finds herself naked, still tied up.

As you open her legs up she begins to scream and cry. “Shut the fuck up bitch” I tell her as I light a smoke. You had rape fantasies with her pussy. Tearing her little snatch, sticking your cock far up her small bloody pussy.  Her young blood is all over the sheets. You’re loving this, your cock is throbbing. The more she whines the harder you go. I get so wet watching you pounding our little hostage. I can’t wait to get fucked by you later.

I put my boot on her neck, blew out my smoke, and put it out on her chest. She continues to cry but this is what we do baby. The more cruel the hotter.

 

Trafficked for Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesIt was the biggest fuck sex party in town. The kind of party where rape phone sex fantasies and more come to life. As soon as I walked into the house, he grabbed me with a forceful grip and pushed me to my knees, his thick, dripping cock forced into my mouth without warning.

“Suck it, nigga witch cunt!” he growled. Little did he know, I possessed a power that he could never imagine. With a defiant strength, I took him deep into my mouth, swallowing him whole and tight until he burst his cream down my throat in a matter of seconds.

“F-fuck, nigga witch whore, how did you do that?” He picked me up as if I were nothing but a party favor and carried me outside to the poolside where a group of men awaited.

“The nigga witch cunt you ordered has arrived and will be served near the poolside,” he announced. And with that, the men began to tear at my clothes, tying me to a pole as they circled.

They took me in every way imaginable, using me as a vessel of their cuntholder fantasies. One after another, they claimed a part of me for themselves, ripping my flesh and feeding on my blood as if I were nothing but a mere feast to be devoured. I hung limp from the pole, covered in blood and cum.

I could hear his voice command them to continue, to cut me down and fuck me some more. And as I lay there, I knew that the darkness of that party would never truly fade away, haunting me for eternity. It was a night filled with horror fucking and feasting, a night that would forever be etched into my memory as the moment when my worst nightmares became a reality. “You know I will never let you go. Put this whore on a plane to the next party.” Was the last thing I remember.

Cora’s Sacred Torture: A Blasphemous Whore

Blasphemy sex

Hello, perverts! You know who it is—Cora, the blasphemous vixen, about to embark on a wild religious ride. Get ready for some sacred torture and a whole lot of squirt! I’m bound and gagged, a plaything for these kinky priests. They think they can control me, but I’m their wild card. The altar’s cold against my skin, but the sensation only adds to the fun. Their hands explore, tying me up in knots, while their whispers fill my ears. 

They think they’re holy, but their true nature’s about to unfold. A kinky ritual awaits, and I’m the star attraction. The torture begins, a symphony of moans and whimpers. Their touch is like a flame on my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I squirm, desperate for release, but they deny me. The edge they provide, a delicious torture. My juices flow, a sacred offering to their perverted gods. 

The priests take turns, each more sadistic than the last. Cora’s body is their canvas, and they paint it with depravity. But the art isn’t over yet. They unleash the ultimate bliss, a high-powered vibrator that makes me see stars. My body convulses, cumming hard. The squirts flow like a river, soaking the altar below. The priests lap it up, a sacred communion. I’m in a religious trance, a sinner in ecstasy. Cora’s found her true calling—a blasphemous mess for the gods. 

You wish you could witness such sacred debauchery, don’t you? Too bad, you’re just a mere mortal! 

Talk to you soon fuckers!