Category: Kidnapping phone sex

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.

 

Babysitter Phone Sex with Layla Taking Control Tonight Now

Babysitter Phone Sex

I was adjusting the blinds when I saw him… a shadow pressed against my window. My heart skipped, but I didn’t scream. Instead, I leaned closer, my pulse racing, knowing exactly who he was.
I whispered into my phone, still warm from earlier calls, “Babysitter Phone Sex,” letting him hear me even as he lingered outside. Tonight I had the little ones with me, but I definitely put them to sleep, before the killer decided to pop up.

The thrill of being watched always made me tingle, made my voice a little lower, a little sluttier, and made my pussy wetter. He stepped back when I let the light fall just right, revealing the outline of his body. I could see the careful way he moved, deliberate, controlled. My lips curved. Fear mingled with excitement, but I reminded myself… I invited this. I had boundaries, rules.

The thrill came from playing along, from letting him think he had the upper hand.I leaned against the kitchen counter while gently bending over pulling down my red skirt, letting my voice linger over  the phone, slow and teasing. “You like watching me, don’t you?” I whisper, knowing he could hear me clearly. His laugh was low, approving, confirming the tension between us.

I moved through the huge house, feeling his gaze follow. Every step was a journey. I adjusted my hair, let my shirt slip just enough to tempt without revealing too much. The shadow hesitated, then stepped closer, hands on the glass. I pressed my palm against it from inside, mirroring him, a silent challenge.

“You’re bold tonight,” I said, voice catching slightly, letting him imagine what he couldn’t touch. He responded with a slow nod, and I felt the pulse of our shared game… dangerous, yes, but entirely consensual. Every move, every look, orchestrated by me.

The call ended, but the tension lingered. I could still feel him, just outside, just teasing the limits we’d set. I smiled to myself, heart racing, knowing this was exactly the kind of night I lived for… intense, thrilling, and completely under my control.

No doors needed to open. No rules broken. Just the electricity of fear turned fantasy, the allure of someone watching, and me, entirely in charge of the game. He came up behind me kissing my neck slowly, grabbing my tiny waist, while slowly deep fucking me with those long strokes.

I creamed so much on his dick, that he decided to keep me alive, then vanished when the police decided to pop back up. I settled back into the couch, letting my pulse slow, a satisfied grin on my lips. The night was ours, thrilling and safe, a reminder that some fantasies only work because you choose them.

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.

Babysitter gone bad, I’m your submissive accomplice..

Babysitter phone sex

It was a normal Friday night. Getting tortured and abused by my evil Master. You’re always coming up with new ways to bring in the fun. I’m here for you baby, I’m your submissive sweet girl. My pussy clamps up when you tell me it involves little slut. “Ready to go play with daddy?” I jumped up with joy, ready to watch you rump, show those little bitches what an evil bad boy you are.

We cased schools churches and neighborhoods, looking for the perfect little pink pussy to snag. There she was, walking home from school. With her little backpack and school uniform on, heading home from the day. We quickly pull over and I slide the van door open, “hey sweetie, wanna lollipop, hehe?” when she come to grab that’s when you go in for the punch. Grabbing her hair you looked her in the eyes and said “I’m gonna babysit you for a couple hours honey”. I’m laughing and giggling as she stays crying and whimpering asking for her daddy. “Oh you want daddy do you?” With a nice swift slap you knocked that little bitch down and tore up her little panties.

Babysitter gone real fucking bad

You made me tie that little sissy bitch up to a pole and wrap her little legs and hands with rope. “Stop crying bitch” as you unzipped your pants, such an evil fuck you are. Stroking your cum dripping snatch  slowly walking up to her ripping her legs apart. “Hold her leg’s filthy whore” I held her legs creaming myself watching your ram your evil meat deep inside her tiny pink tootsie. Cum blood running down her legs as you choke her, rapidly shooting your nasty spunk.

Poor little slut’s cherry got popped before our filthy eyes. I’m cumming in my panties, as master continues to thrust her little cut up cave. Thrusting, smashing, ripping up that little innocent gash. “Get over here whore and lick this shit up, I’m not done”

Kidnapping phone sex

You got me by my hair as I suck up every little drop from her primal virgin pussy. “Keep licking bitch”. With my tongue all the way out you went full throttle balls deep. Completely destroying her ever so precious innocence. I get off on watching you  my master. I’m your seductive servant, helping you spread your evil seeds making this sick world a better place!

 

Babysitter Phone Sex Doesn’t mean You Can trust the Babysitter!

Babysitter Phone SexBabysitter Phone Sex gave me the hot little idea to start watching some cute Little doll faced bitches,  mainly because I wanted to show off to my hot boyfriend how much fun it could be to torture them. I Look sweet enough.

Looks are so fucking deceiving.

We were in Florida with Family over the Holidays. Some Neighbors needed someone to watch their kid so the could celebrate New year with My Family. Cute as a button. I said me and the boy toy would watch her. When we took her to this old abandoned house in the neighborhood. He has always wanted to break in a young slit. I thought this would be the Best way to ring in the new year.

Naughty Girls Get Used and Abused

I told her that Mommy and Daddy said she was a bad girl, and brought her to me to be punished. I advised her to do exactly what I said, and maybe she would see them again. My Boyfriend smiled watching those big tears fall. Then I told her to strip. Reluctant at first, she hesitated. Then I slapped the shit out of her, and yanked her out of those clothes.

Tiny Little thing was a Carpenters Dream, flat as a board. Hairless. My Boyfriend was like a starving man Looking at a Burger for the first time. I told her she was going to play with my boyfriend. When She started  Whining, I dragged her over my boyfriends lap and spanked that tiny ass until it was blood Red. While her mouth was wide, with spitty laces connecting her lips, I grabbed that blonde hair and shoved her open mouth down on his cock.

Cry you Little cunt

I Inspected her little holes. Prying them open. Pulling her folds apart, and shoving my fingers knuckle deep inside. She screamed and squealed, it was all muffled by his fat cock. I could Feel her hymen. Wanting to bust it so badly, I had to restrain myself. After all, I promised my Boyfriend he could break her in.

Watching as she gagged and wretched on his dick. I held her head down and pinched her nose, while boy toy twisted her lil rose bud nippies hard. The next thing we knew, saliva and snot projectiled and jutted out of her nose all over my boyfriends cock. Bad Bad Babysitter!

Ew… Puke

I snatched that little bitch up, and made her clean her own spew off his cock and lap. She cried, and whined and gagged. She was Feisty. I Pushed her down on his cock, and she screamed as soon as he was inside. He rocked her and I guided her little hips. Shoving my fingers deep in her throat and biting her nipples. It wasn’t long before my boyfriend was Ready To Nut. I told him to fill her up! I wanted to watch that cream rush back out of her.

Creamy Cum Filled Fuck Doll

When We Got her up, Her cunny Looked like New. Turns out Her little Asshole was hungry, so we fed it. Now I have her tied up in the back. He and I are going rogue cross country. We decided she will never see mommy and daddy again.

And we can’t wait to own that Cherry!

 

Violent Phone Sex with Layla Surrendering to All Your Wishes

Violent Phone SexI can barely breathe as the shadows stretch across the room, crawling over the walls like dark fingers. My hands shake, gripping the edge of the chair, and I hear him pacing behind me. Every step is deliberate, echoing in a rhythm that makes my heart race. I know I shouldn’t enjoy this, yet a strange thrill twists in my chest. Violent Phone Sex flashed in my mind earlier tonight, and now the idea feels close, almost real, even as terror coils around me.

He stops just behind my shoulder, and I can feel the heat radiating off him, his presence suffocating yet electrifying. My body trembles, not from fear alone, but from something darker, a twisted pull I can’t name. I know he’s watching every micro-expression, every subtle tremor, and I wonder what he’s thinking. There’s this weird, unspoken thing between us… he could hurt me, but I feel an undercurrent of protection too.

“Don’t move,” he whispers as he slowly fingers my wet sloppy pussy, his voice rough but low, a sound that makes my stomach flip. I obey, even though part of me wants to flinch. His hands move near me, not touching yet, teasing the boundary between dread and desire. The rope he drags across the floor calls to me somehow, each scrape a signal that I’m not in control… yet I’m strangely ready to surrender. My pulse hammers in my ears, matching the beat of his quiet, methodical steps.

I can’t help the shiver that runs down my spine when he circles me, studying, testing, like a predator with a secret crush he’ll never admit. Every inch of space between us is charged, and though I should be screaming, I only breathe, shallow and trembling. My body aches with anticipation, the fear mixing with a thrill I shouldn’t feel. I’ve never been this exposed, this vulnerable, and yet… I don’t want him to stop.

He finally leans close, close enough that I can smell him, warm and dark, and I flinch, only a little. His grin is cruel and teasing, and I can’t tell if it’s for my terror or my reaction. “Yea you like me deep in that pretty little nigger pussy of yours don’t ya?” He yells. “Yes Daddy” I squirm, squeezing my pussy nice and tight, ready for him to cum all over me in disgust. My heart races, my skin tingles, my entire body is alert, ready to obey, to surrender to his will, to whatever twisted game he’s playing. The room feels smaller, tighter, and yet I feel some strange sense of safety, a secret promise I’ll never hear in words.

And as the first flicker of candlelight dances across his eyes, I realize I’m trapped, yes, but I’ve never wanted to be anywhere more. My fear hums alongside something darker, something electric and thrilling, and I know this… he’ll never let me go, not really, even if he pretends to.

Snuff Phone Sex Can Be Quite Hot And Sexy

The snuff phone sex fantasy in your head may go something like this. Any sex act can be turned into a snuff one in a split second, when will that happen?  You never know..

We begin with the part where you grabbed hold of firmly onto both cheeks and spread them wide open revealing the tight rosebud anus. Well hidden within its depths offering itself up willingly for penetration.

The scent of fresh blood mixed with fear emanating from beneath filled your nostrils causing your cock to throb with anticipation as it slowly made its way towards that dark entrance. The head of your cock pressed against those soft folds, resisting slightly before slipping through effortlessly into my holy grail – her asshole.

A small gasp escaped from deep within my trapped mouth followed by muffled moans.  They were escaping past the gag ball filling it as . You began thrusting towards heaven sending earth motion inside my tight asshole. Over and over again until I felt completely filled stretched of the monster cock buried deep inside me.

My now-wet fuck hole satisfying every inch of desire within yourself while I maintained a pathetic face through it al. Not wanting to show how much I enjoyed being treated like a little snuff fuck toy. l knew it was my job just to look pretty for you. My supple thighs that trembled slightly under your gaze.

As you admired this exquisite creation, you couldn’t help but notice how inviting my ass looked swaying back and forth enticingly behind my sheer black lace panties which clung to each cheek like a second skin… It called out for your cock like nothing else ever had before! And made this snuff fantasy that more real and hot.snuff phone sex

Torture Phone Sex with Layla Stroking You Hard Until You Cum

Torture Phone Sex

The phone rang, and I smirked, already knowing who it was. His voice… distorted and low like some scream-killer from a movie… hissed through the line. “I’ve been waiting for this… can’t wait to see you,” he breathed. I licked my lips, completely naked, fingers sliding over myself as I whispered, “Mmm, let’s see how much fun we can have with a little torture phone sex tonight.”

I heard him sneak inside, moving slowly but eagerly. My door was unlocked, of course… just how I liked it. I bent over to pick up a knife I had dropped, ass high, legs spread, body slick with anticipation. I felt him freeze behind me, taking in every inch of my bare skin. “Hello there, baby,” I whispered, letting him drink in the view, making him ache before I even turned.

He stepped closer, hesitant at first, but when he lunged, I let him press against me, feeling his hardness straining, as he slowly gripped my neck from behind. I smirked, his hands tracing the curves of my body, teasing me sexually inappropriately with no permission. “Oh, you’re impatient,” I say, circling him, letting him ache as my pussy wetness gathered.

He spanks me hard, desperate, and I leaned back teasingly, pressing lightly against him while whispering naughty little jokes in his ear. “Bet you didn’t think tonight would go exactly like this,” I purred, moving faster now, opening my legs wide, letting him groan all inside me.

I grabbed his hands, guiding him toward the kitchen, hips swaying, letting him watch every bare curve. I bent over the island, pressing my palms to the smooth surface, teasing him with my naked body. He couldn’t resist. He lifted me gently, pressing me back against the counter, and finally, after all the waiting, he sank his cock into me balls deep.

Every hard thrust made me moan loudly, hands gripping the edge of the island as I pushed back, taking him fully. I leaned my head back, biting my lip, letting him feel how wet I was for him, moaning softly, teasing him as much as he teased me. My body glistened under the kitchen light, every curve exposed, making him groan louder with each movement.

I then finally arch my back, letting myself cum, every shiver sending him over the edge with me. He groaned, panting, completely under my spell. Joke’s on him… he thought he was the hunter, but I ran the show. I leaned close, brushing my lips against his ear, whispering, “You wanted me, baby… and I got all the fun.”

Torture Sex is What Men Need More of This New Year

torture sexI want more torture sex in 2026. Not to receive but to give. I discovered that I enjoy kidnapping and torturing young schoolgirls. And to think when I bought my freedom, one young schoolgirl at a time, I felt guilty. I don’t even recognize that bitch anymore. Young girls today seem like a much different breed than when I grew up. I served as a submissive sex slave for my father and all his friends. I never once thought about talking back to them. Or trying to change the narrative. Not back then.

But I did eventually change my narrative. I went from a submissive slave to a bad ass bitch and switch. I’m no longer a scared little girl who takes orders from older men. I’m calling the shots now. And I offer myself up as an experienced accomplice phone sex partner so men can enjoy a young teen girl. Although I take the risks so men can enjoy those tight little slits, we must adhere to strict guidelines, so we never get busted.

If you want to fly under the radar, you will listen to your accomplice. Last weekend, I helped John fuck a hot teen slut. A little gold digger at a young age. Not only did she cost him money, but she blackmailed him too. Apparently, TikTok taught her how to get older men to want her so she could extort them over their perverted thoughts for young girls. Although I’m not saying I would not do that if I grew up in a different world, I am not an opportunist. Use men for money and cock, yes. Tease them and extort them, no.

If We Kill a Hot Teen Slut Together, You Should Fuck Her Too

But I know a young girl should be servicing you not blackmailing you. A young girl should feel grateful for the attention you give her. And a young girl should be spreading her legs and doing whatever perverted thing an older man wants her to do. So, I’m always going to help men like you take care of their girl problems. Girls like that give all women a bad name.

So, I helped Lenny kill this hot teen slut who blackmailed him. I made her disappear right after Christmas. But of course, I allowed him to have fun with her first. You can want a girl dead and still want to fuck her too. Why enjoy her before she becomes fish food. And Lenny liked my idea of using her before I killed her and after I killed her too. Fucking a recently dead girl seems no different than fucking a girl you drugged. Her pussy still feels warm and tight on your cock.

So, I encouraged Lenny to make a teen rape porn movie with his little blackmailing slut. And wow, did he enjoy that. He told me he never felt anything tighter. And he got such a rush fucking her right after I strangled her. Since he enjoyed our time together so much, he hired me again to kill another girl next week. I may have created a monster. But I understand. I didn’t enjoy murdering at first and now I can’t get enough of it.

Snuff Phone Sex Accomplices are in Demand

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex never takes a holiday. Sometimes I think men need me even more on a holiday. Being around family again causes strong reactions in men. One, they’re around those little ones and that makes their dicks hard. And sometimes they struggle to keep their impulses in check. And another reaction involves rage. I think that comes from a combination of stress and anger. Many people take out their stress and anger on the ones who love them the most.

And because the holidays seem profitable for me, and I have no family of my own, I often help men with their dark fantasies. It keeps me from feeling depressed and earns me a good income. I charged Thomas double on Christmas Day. He wanted to make a teen rape porn with his niece.

He showed me a picture of her. And I told him to let me find a surrogate for her. Otherwise, suspicion would fall on him since he lives out of town. Men often don’t think about the optics when they want to fuck a little girl in their family. The police would look at the father and the creepy uncle too. He listened to reason and let me find a surrogate. And I found him the perfect girl; they could’ve been twins.

A young girl riding her new Christmas bike in the neighborhood became easy prey. But she appeared to be the spitting image of my client’s niece. So, I lured her way easily like only a woman can.

Women Make the Best Accomplices

One of the many reasons why women make the best accomplices for perverted men like you. We enjoy easier access to little girls. I took her to this no tell motel off the highway. And I waited for my client. I played board games with her until he could meet us at the hotel.

He could not believe that I found a girl so easily who resembles his niece so perfectly. What can I say. I have an eye for talent. By the time he arrived at motel, the special concoction I made her kicked in. Since we were in a motel, even a seedy one, I still couldn’t allow her to scream bloody murder as he fucked her. Since he wanted a home movie, I filmed him fucking her. It almost looked like he fucked a corpse because she became lifeless from the cocktail I made her.

But I think that added to his pleasure. He enjoyed it. I told him we needed to kill her. But he didn’t want any part of that. So, I demanded more money since I would need to do the deed. And he gave it to me willingly. Some men act like such pussies once they get what they want.

But that’s why I am a professional accomplice phone sex partner. I can do all the dirty work. The nitty-gritty that you can’t even wrap your head around, so you can have all the pleasure you want. That little girl didn’t get to enjoy her new bicycle very long. Now she’s buried in the forest. Unless some wild animal digs her up, no one will find her. Maybe I did not enjoy the typical Christmas. But I had a great day, nonetheless.