Category: Kidnapping phone sex

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

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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!

Babysitter phone sex for Master

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When I watch the little one, Master has me babysitter phone sex with him. He calls me from work. “Get you black nigga cunt naked and get ready. Start playing with your pussy for me. Let me know when she’s there.” My pussy gets wet and ready. She walks in seeing me playing with my black pussy. She is here Master. I put him on the speaker. “Baby this is your new nigga wet maid. She will give you plenty of milk. Smiling, “I’m taking off my clothes right now daddy. Thank you for my medicine.” She comes and sits in my lap. Her juicy bootie begins to squirm. She kisses me and hugs me tightly and wrap her legs around me. “I want some milk now.”


Master speaks “I want you to feed her your nigga nipples and I want to hear you and her. If her fangs happen to come out, you keep feeding until she is ready to stop? Yes, Master I understand.

She took my nipple in her mouth sucking and moaning. Playing with the other nipple as she took more and more of my tit in her mouth. Milk begins to flow from my nipples and my pussy. She places my hand on her soft white and pink little titties. Play with them nigga while I suck some more. Yes, my lady. I say to her, pitching her very big nipples. She moaned and slurps, drinking from one nipple then the other. My pussy was on fire throbbing with excitement. I started to moan. “How you like her sucking your juicy nigga tits? You want my cock in you? Yes, Master I want your big cock in my wet hot nigga pussy! She sucked more as I kept talking.

Please Master come and put this fire out of your nigga cunt. She then took both my nipples in her mouth sucking them before biting down. Master, I want to cummmm!! Not yet you cum when I say nigga slut.
She sucks more draining the milk and blood from my titties. Make me cum nigga titty whore she screamed! As she rolled my nipples in her mouth drinking all of me, she grabs me tighter cumming all over my leg.

“Daddy I just came!” She kept sucking. Master yells out “Cum with me now my black cunt! Keep sucking her nipples baby he says. Hearing him cum I yell out from pain and pleasure as I cum hard all over myself.
Daddy can we both have her for dinner tonight too?

Cora’s Creepy Crave: A Taboo Treat

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Let’s talk about that one time—a real kicker. I was young, impressionable, and horny as hell. Enter: the neighborhood creep. He snuck into my bedroom, his eyes gleaming with lust. I was terrified, but something felt exciting, too. He took advantage, his rough hands all over me. I was trapped, but a part of me loved it. His cock was huge, and he forced it down my throat. I choked and gagged, the tears streaming. 

But then, the real fun began. He tore my clothes off, revealing my tiny frame. The vulnerability—a rush! He pounded my innocent pussy, his hips a blur. I couldn’t breathe, let alone resist. His cock consumed me. The pain mingled with pleasure, a heady cocktail. I felt dirty, used—a true slut in the making. He finished the job, his seed spilling inside me. I felt it, warm and sticky. A trophy! That experience—it warped me. Left a lasting impression. I craved that sinister touch, that forbidden fruit. 

Don’t judge, perverts. We all have our secrets. Cora’s just a bit more twisted. 

Hush now, the memories are making me wet. 

Cora out! ????????????

A Gangbang Rape Porn Star Helps You Find Young Talent

gangbang rape pornIt takes a gangbang rape porn star to spot the potential in another one. My former master hired me to find him a new starlet over the weekend. And I did just that too. My eye for talent might be one of the best. Takes one to know one. I know what it takes to be able to handle all those cocks at once. Plus, I know how to help you break a bitch. When I started to earn my freedom from my master, I helped him break in each one I brought him.

When I met him, my father had broken me in years before. Back then I was only submissive. If you told me that one day, I would be scouting talent for perverts like my ex-master, I would have told you that you were crazy. A submissive whore cannot pick out her replacement or help you break her replacement in. Now, I not only earned my freedom, but I created a great criminal enterprise that helps men like you find young talent to destroy.

I Earned My Freedom One Whore at a Time, So I Know How to Break a Bitch In

Finding the brat for my former master’s next teen rape porn might have been the easiest part. I picked a feisty one.  She did not break easily. Even when I told her that her new owner kills bitches who say no or fight him. I learned to keep my head low with him. And I always did what he told me. I thought this little teen slut might break immediately. She seemed so scared at first. But then she turned into a mouthy demon seed. If she would not comply, I might die with her.

So, I broke her psychologically. It did take some creativity on my part, but eventually I made her see that I was a victim too. And that I had firsthand knowledge of his cruelty and depravity. When my client wanted to take her tight fuck holes for a spin, I almost had a panic attack. I did not feel confident she would heed my warnings. But she did. No sass or disobedience to my former master. Thank goodness too. It is dangerous business to work with men like him. One wrong move or mishap, and I would have been a snuff porn star with that teen whore.

Gangbang fun after the party.

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Gangbang rape porn. The party went late, everyone was dressed up formally and we were all waiting for our cars at the valet. A handsome man in a suit approached me and told me how beautiful I was and that he wanted to make me a porn star. I was so excited. It seemed like a dream. I’ve been waiting for this moment.

The studio was clean with a big film crew. I went straight to makeup and wardrobe (which was minimal). They put me in a one piece with the snatch and asshole cut out with 8 inch heels. It looked like my cunt was about to get fucked up. There were so many guys coming in.

I was walked to the set. It was just a table with lights all around it. The director told me to bend over. One by one each man came in and fucked me in my cunt, raping me. I was screaming for them to stop and could feel their different sizes and girth but couldn’t see.  My snatch was soaked and goey.

The director brought out a dog bowl with milk and my wrists were tied up. They continued to rape my tiny cunt while pushing my head in the bowl.  I had no control being tied up. My pussy was starting to tear I had so many dicks fucking me some even shooting up cum deep inside me.

 

Accomplice Phone Sex Feels More Satisfying if a Man Force Fucks the Brat First

accomplice phone sexTis the season for accomplice phone sex. More fun to kill together, don’t you think. A caller asked me why I mainly kill and torture men. Easy. Better access. Sure, I can kidnap and kill a brat. I have before. But when I cannot really use her little fuck holes properly, some of the fun dissipates for me. However, if I have someone who can take care of the sexual abuse of the little twat, leaving me with the torture, I enjoy it a lot more.

When I met Ryan at my Goth bar, I did not think anything would come of it. For once, a Goth man hit on me instead of some loser banker type out of his league. We drank some illegal absinthe the bartender brought back from Germany. Strong stuff. The kind of potent liquor that makes folks say what exactly is on their minds.

No amount of alcohol makes me spill my guts though. But when he started talking about his rape phone sex fantasies for a little brat, my mind swirled. I could not tell him anything about my past misdeeds and plant the seed in his head about future misdeeds together. And the convo went as I had hoped. We hoped in the car and drove around looking for some brat to fuck and torture.

If a Male Accomplice Can Force Fuck a Little Twat, I Can Torture Her

A last minute plan worked out beautifully because we found a little girl walking in her Halloween costume. Maybe to a party, or home from one. Did not matter, I scooped her up, tossed her in the trunk and we went to his place. Did not know this man well enough to let him into my dungeon. But in his house, not a problem.

I told him to fuck that little brat in all her tiny pink fuck holes. She cried and screamed like that was the worst thing to ever happen to her. And I suppose it was until I started with the torture sex. He did a good job splitting her holes wide open. A huge gap between her pussy and ass looked like one big hole. I could put my fist in it and use her as a hand puppet. And I did for shits and giggles.

Then I sliced her throat open and watched her bleed out. Wow. It turned into a much more satisfying kill when I had a male accomplice to fuck her holes properly. Who knows. Maybe you will be my next accomplice. Hope the sight of blood does not make you queasy. I like to make a mess.

Snuff Sex is the Best Sex for Sick Minds Like Us

snuff sexSnuff sex is the best sex. The idea that I can kill a man as I ride his cock turns me on. But I bet the same is true for you. You can envision yourself pounding some young pussy while snuffing her out at the same time, right? Then maybe we could snuff out two together. What do you think? A girl for you and a man for me.

That was what I proposed to Eddie. He’s this new guy I hang with sometimes. We met on the dark web in a chat room for depraved people. He admitted to me he always wanted to strangle a young girl then fuck her corpse. I do not get many necrophilia phone sex calls, but I will admit I find them hot. I read somewhere that a male cock can stay hard for over an hour after death. Rigamortis of the cock, I believe would be a wonderful thing.

Fucking Dead Bodies Tuned Out to Be Hot

So, Eddie and I plotted to pick up people separately, and bring them back to his place. I found a younger man who I thought would have a nice cock to play with when I killed him. Eddie picked up a Lolita hooker from downtown. A jailbait street walker no one would miss. When my date and I arrived, Eddie and his young meat were already getting down. I told my soon to be victim that Eddie and I are married, and we like kinky sex. If he could fuck a busty hot blonde, he did not care about him.

Eddie and I planned it perfectly. He fucked Lolita on the bed next to me as I rode my date’s cock. And it was big too. I reached for a knife under my pillow as Eddie put his hands around his Lolita hooker. As he choked out his girl, I slit the throat of my victim. But I kept riding his dick as his blood sprayed me and drenched the bed.

And his cock did indeed stay hard in the afterlife. When that hooker took her last breath, Eddie shoved his cock in her ass. He told me her ass felt super tight on his cock. Neither of us had ever experienced sex with dead bodies before. So, now we know how hot it is.

Strangulation phone sex leads to a dark end.

 

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Strangulation phone sex. He left me for dead in the shower.  He picked me up on the side of the road. My car broke down and I was stranded and cold. It was a dark dark road with little light. My car was dead and I couldn’t afford a tow. I noticed a cafe a few miles away so I started walking the creepy road.

A car pulled up to me, a good looking man with a baseball cap offered me a ride. I had to take it. I was wearing a dress, boots and a cowboy hat as it started to rain.  When I got in he dried me off and when he did he tied me up and taped my mouth shut. I couldn’t scream. I was trapped.

He dragged me into a dingy dark motel room. It smelt like cigarettes and body odor. He told me if I screamed I would be stabbed in the stomach. I was scared but in shock. He lifted me up and threw me in the shower. My clothes were ripped off and I was still tied up by my hands. 

As I was trying to get loose, he tied me up to the shower head and slipped his dirty fingers up my tight little wet cunt. He finger fucked me hard and fast and clenched my neck with his other hand tighter and tighter. He started to strangle me as I came all over his hand, dripping onto to his face, all over his beard. I passed out a few times and he smacked my face to wake me up so  he could continue to ram me. 

He continued to strangle me as he unzipped his pants and stuck his dick up my little tight butthole.  My head fell back as I passed out over and over. The lonely stranger continued to torture, fuck and strangle me all night, there was no getting out for me. . 

Teen Rape Porn Me Master

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Teen rape porn is real I think to myself as I run for the door. Where are you going you nigger cunt. Standing in front of him naked while his flunky is still on the floor and his blood and cum over me. “I don’t belong here, I was taken and brought here.” He slaps my tits making them jiggle, then pinches both nipples. “As long as I want you here you will stay here, and I don’t want to hear you talk so much or I’ll have to give you something big and hard to shut you up.” He kisses me his tongue choking me. Pitching and twirling my nipples. “You like that, don’t you? I decided I will keep you. You will be my sweet black slave. Did my assistant break you in yet sweet black whore?” he asked, sliding his fingers inside my wet pussy.  Just my mouth Master, I said.


Kissing my nipples and moving his finger back and forth in my tight pussy he stops. “Normally I want them fucked and ready before I kill them, but 13 is my lucky number, so I will keep you and break you in myself.” He pushed me on my knees. “Let see if he fucked your big nigga mouth right.” Shoving his already leaking massive cock in my mouth he grabs my head to push it further down my throat. I grab his balls and within seconds my magical throat milks Master cock dry. “What did you do you nigga witch bitch?” I was making Master happy. He grabs me up and takes me upstairs pushing me on the bed. He bites my nipples hard then sucks them rolling his tongue and lips over them before biting them harder. Screaming in pain and pleasure it made his dick rock hard again.


Slapping me he turns me over. “Drain this load dry too with your nigger pussy now.” He jams in me his still growing rod and fucks me deep and hard tearing my pussy. Bleeding made him me fuck me harder. “Take it you nigger cunt.” Begging him to stop made him pound my inside making me squirt on his thick fuck cock and sending him to overdrive. “I knew you like this you black slut. I’m going to destroy and own this black wet pussy. Fuckkkk I’m cummming!” He yelled, shooting warm cream in my sugar hole. “Fuck that was good I’m keeping you.” He kisses me deeply. “Now go take a shower, clean up this mess and fix me something to eat you sweet piece of black ass.”