Category: Kidnapping phone sex

Kidnapping Phone Sex

Kidnapping Phone Sex

I can’t get over this kidnapping phone sex fantasy where you follow me home after a night out and just as I’m about to get into my car, you come up behind me, put a bag over my head and drag me into an unmarked van. You take me to a deserted warehouse and bind my legs as I’m in a half fetal position, my legs spread apart just enough to expose my pussy from behind. You position a fucking machine behind me and turn it on at full speed without warning, ramming my pussy hard and fast, and when I start to scream, you muffle the sounds by shoving our cock down my throat. The warehouse fills with sounds of me gagging on your dick, the dildo attachment on the machine sloshing inside my wet cunt. You cum down my throat, waterboarding me with your cum as I aspirate. Hearing me choke it down gets your cock hard again and you walk around and move the fucking machine out the way and get ready to take my ass. My hole is so tight that I scream as you rip me open with your stiff dick and my cries turn you on even more so, making you fuck me harder. You shove a hand up my dripping snatch and start stroking your willy from my insides. You explode deep in my ass, draining your balls before making me suck your dick clean. And then you leave me there, tied up, dripping wet, saving me for later.

All I want for Christmas…

Kidnapping Phone Sex Every holiday season is a horror show around my house, daddy coming home drunk almost every night, my brother and his friends constantly letting their customers in and out of the house at all hours. You have to understand that because my mother died around Christmas, my father is always dreading this time and because I look like my mom, I get beat really brutally every year. I’m lucky if I don’t end up in the hospital on the day after Christmas, daddy usually likes to fuck me hard and break some bones too. I know he has something up his evil sleeve, I’m so terrified of what could happen this year, all I want for Christmas is to keep my holes from gaping!

Torture sex with Rape phone sex fantasies to get me off

I wanted to have a little fun last night and I had a new rope I had not used yet. I was going to save it as a gift for my uncle but he wasn’t coming to see me. It made me a bit sad but very relieved. My cunt hasnt been tortured in a while and even though i hate it deep down inside i love Torture sex. I went to the library because I learned that there, I can find a sweet trusting young slut. I met the right one and told her how pretty she was and how I would help her be a model. Every young slut nerdy or not wants to be a model. When we got to my place I gave her a special drink, my uncle’s secret formula he gave me. She was lose and I got her undressed.I tied her up and right away rammed my fingers in her cunt. She was untouched and my fingers came out all bloody. I rammed them in her mouth and that is when she woke up. She cried right away, even harder when she found out I took her little flower. She tried to speak but I just shoved her panties in her mouth. I then took my favorite dildo and rammed it up her tight asshole. I didn’t stop fucking her holes, it had my cunt so hot i finger fucked myself at the same time. Finally, her body went limp, and I squirted all over. I got to fulfill one of my nerdy Rape phone sex fantasies. I just had to think about what to do with this slutty bag of bones. 

Torture sex

Evil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture!

Evil phone sexEvil phone sex is best served up with a side of Torture, good thing I as just as sick and demented as you! You grab a fist full of my hair and throw me to the ground. “You are so fucking worthless! You are my sex slave, and you will obey me!” You hiss as you drag me across the room by my hair. You toss me on the bed and rip my shirt in half exposing my nice round tits and my hard pink nipples.

“Well look at that someone is excited!” you say with an eerie smile on your face. you grab a pair of nipple clamps that are attached in the middle by a chain. You open them and let them snap shut on my nipples as I try to stifle my scream. The mixture of pain and pleasure is so intoxicating, and my pretty little pussy started to drip for you. You push me to my knees and make my start sucking that cock. It is rock hard and I’m just hoping this will brighten your mood, but no such luck. You rip my head back by my hair as you say, “Ok my little sex slave it’s really time to play!”

You grab the nipple claps and twist and tug on them hard and sharp while take three fingers and slide them up and down my tight wet slit. “You seem pretty excited for someone who is about to be tortured all night” You spit as you forcefully ram your fist deep in my cunt without warning. I let out a shriek and you grabbed my throat and strangled me hard. My vision started to close, and I felt myself going limp before the sting of a back hand brought me back to reality. “Where do you think you are going whore?! I need you to experience all of this pain! You cannot pass out yet! The fun hasn’t even begun yet!” You laugh as you pull out rope a spreader, paddles a flog and an array of sharp items. You grab a torch and a brand and start to light it up. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m only going to brand that ass, so you never forget who it belongs too. Then after that I’m going to have hours and hours of fun with you! Buckle up little slut! It’s going to be a bumpy ride!”

Devil Face Suffocates and Chokes Me

Suffocation Phone Sex

 

I woke up dazed, drugged. My head was pounding, and I noticed  that I couldn’t rub my head because my arms and legs were tied to the bed I was laying on. What could have happened? Who could have drugged me and brought me here? I turn my head to see a figure, sitting in a chair, presumably waiting for me to awaken. He has an average build and clothing, but he is wearing a red devil mask. I scream when I see him and keep screaming for someone to let me out of this place. The devil face says nothing, slowly grabs a plastic bag and put the bag over my face. I try to move my face away, but my restraints keep me from escape. I try to conserve my energy and control my air flow, but I am quickly losing oxygen. That’s when I start freaking out, shaking my head back and forth, screaming my head off and begging for mercy. When I felt like I was going to die from lack of air, the devil face took off the  bag. I took a big, deep breath and coughed. I did not expect for the devil face to pull down my pants and panties, get on top of me and choke me. Then, he shoved his cock into my pussy. I tried to scream for help, but I couldn’t breathe. His cock was ripping my tight pussy apart with each stroke. The last thing I saw before I passed out was him cumming inside of my cunt. 

Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice Cassandra Can Get You Any Young Girl

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is what I do best. I was born for the seedy underworld of sex trafficking. I have a new gig with a notorious sex trafficker. He heard of my good work with my old master who I freelance for now. This is the sort of guy who I need to be careful around. One wrong move and I will end up buried with the fishes. But the money is too good to pass up. I procure the girls based on client requests. This guy has some super rich clients who have very specific requests like clean little white girls of a young age. A lot of trafficked women are older or not white. And most have been used up well and are strung out on drugs. I have an eye for talent and as a woman, I can lure young girls away easier than a man. I am a great accomplice phone sex partner. I am like Jeffrey Epstein’s side piece Giselle. The difference is that I am not sleeping with this guy. I am the hired help. I was asked to get a blonde angel, a schoolgirl who was clean, innocent and virginal. I found one at the mall who looked perfect. She was with a babysitter, who was easily distracted by a cute boy in the food court. I walked away with the girl. I was in disguise because as a stacked, platinum blonde, I stick out like a sore thumb. I made myself look less slutty. I took the girl to my new employer’s building where he stores the girls. He has done a good job of hiding girls in plan site. I met the client, and he was so impressed with what I brought him that he tipped me. I was not in the room when he fucked her, but I could hear her screaming. Virgins always cry. I used to feel badly about helping men explore their rape phone sex fantasies but not anymore. I am making too much money to care.

Can You Trust The Cum Loving Babysitter?

Babysitter phone sex

What makes you think that you can trust the babysitter phone sex whore you hired?  Did she come with lots of references that you contacted or did you just hire her on the spot simply because she’s a hot piece of ass?  You know I know the answer to that question.  I gave you fake names and numbers, there’s no way you did your due diligence when you hired me.  Why would you entrust your most prized possessions in the world with a complete and total stranger?  Not smart, Mister.

I can’t tell you how many parents have irresponsibly let me into their homes and hired me to care for their crotch goblins.  I’ve been duping dumbass moms and dads for years, I know how to seduce any man or woman into trusting me.  It’s not my fault neither of you called any of my non-existent former employers to research my fabricated work history.  Was it my pouty lips and come fuck me eyes that did it?  It’s okay, no one can resist my feminine wiles, even other females.  It’s how I get away with a lot of shit, actually.

Remember the first night I came over to babysit your brood and you and your wife came home super drunk?  She went into the bedroom and passed out and I jerked you off in the living room while your little ones slept on the floor and couch around us.  Remember that?  That’s when I knew I could do whatever I wanted with you and you’d never say a word.  Well, guess what.  That very night, after you fell asleep right there where I made you blow your load, I went into your bedroom and ate your wife’s creamy cunt until she came all over my face.  Bet you didn’t know that.  Eating her box better than you ever could put her in my pocket, too.  I’ve played the both of you like a fiddle this entire time.

Now, is it my fault that you two fuck pigs came home from a drunken night out to find that the your sweet little son and darling daughter are nowhere to be found?  Where’s the dangerously beautiful babysitter who, in retrospect, you know nothing about?  Who the hell was this “Tiffany” and who did she say she worked for, again?  What will you tell the police?  Are you going to mention all of the times we fucked in secret to them so they can put it in their reports?  Lucky for you, your tots are just gone, though you’ll never track them down.  You could’ve come home to find them in a cold and grimy heap on the blood soaked floor.  Good luck getting that image out of your head.  I did you a favor and, hopefully, taught you a kidnapping phone sex lesson about responsibility.

 

Kidnapping phone sex goes wrong so you punish me for it!

Kidnapping phone sex“I’m so sorry master! Please have mercy!” I knew this Kidnapping phone sex was going to turn into me being the victim the moment she pulled away and ran. She was so quick, and I slipped in the mud trying to wrangle this bucking bitch.  Before I could get up you have my feet dangling in the air as you hold me up by a handful of my hair.

“You can’t do anything right can you you worthless slut!?” You scream as you toss me in the back of the car in the place where she was supposed to be. The look in your eyes let me know I was in for the time of my life. I knew there was no point in fighting, but if we can be honest, I know that is your favorite part, so I kicked and screamed and begged you not to take out your frustrations on me. You back hand me hard and blood flies across the back window and then you grabbed my throat and chocked me hard. My vision was closing in when I felt you rip my clothes off with your other hand.

I awaken gaged with a ball gage in my whore mouth and strung by my wrists to the ceiling. You have a flogged and I feel the sting across my round plum ass.  “You had one fucking job!” You screamed as I felt the sting again. “Well, I guess I’ll have to use you as a replacement! Oh, and after this stunt you will be lucky if you make it out after alive! I may just end you the same way we talked about ending that slut. I may torture you with a red-hot knife so it cauterizes all your cuts! Keep you strung up there for days on end playing with you and mutilating you with all my friends! We will have to see where this ride takes us! but buckle up baby because this torture train is leaving the station. The smell of my burning flesh filled the room and my cunt started tingling at the thought of all the torture I was about to go through!

My wet pussy has a hot surprise on Kidnapping phone sex

Kidnapping phone sex

My wet pussy has a hot surprise on Kidnapping phone sex. I’m riding your cock while you spank my ass and I tell you that I have a nice surprise for you. “What is it?” You ask, you groan while I lift my tight fuckhole off of your cock and told you to wait if you want something even tighter around that dick. I open our closet door only to revel a slutty lolita all bare and ready for you. I take that slut and put her cunny right above your dick. She squirms and tries to fight me, but it’s too late! I already slam her tiny and bare pussy down onto that big adult cock of yours! You pop her cherry, and she screams, while you can barely hold in your cum and shoot that load inside of the tightest fuckhole you’ve ever been inside of. Lolita’s sure are tight! Now you’ve impregnated her loli cunt with another slut to fuck.

Babysitter Phone Sex with Layla

Babysitter Phone Sex

 

One of my favorite movies is “When a Stranger Calls.” The voice at the end of the line that harasses the babysitter during the movie gets me nice and wet. It’s so deep and mysterious! This scenario is an integral part of my recurring babysitter phone sex fantasy. While I’m babysitting, I keep getting calls from a stranger and though I try to ignore it at first, I become increasingly terrified by him. Eventually I call the police who trace the call and determine it’s coming from inside the house, but at that point, it’s too late…the intruder has found me and have to run and hide. I hide under the bed in one of the guest bedrooms and try to control my breathing. He wanders into the bedroom and he nearly misses me, until my watch alarm goes off reminding me to take my meds. He quickly grabs me by the legs and pulls me from under the bed. I’m screaming, crying and kicking and he punches the back of my head. He angrily rips my leggings and panties off and buries my face into the carpet while he pulls out his cock and shoves it forcefully in my ass. This makes me scream louder and he pushes my head deeper into the carpet to muffle me, angrily force fucking my ass as my nose bleeds. He calls me names—stupid bitch, whore—and tells me about how he’s going to slit my throat, fuck the wound, defile my corpse and throw me into a woodchipper so he can feed me to his pigs. I love the feeling of being powerless and at someone else’s mercy. I imagine him dragging the blade of his knife across my jugular and feeling the warm blood trickle down my neck at the exact moment I cum. I then imagine watching him have sex with my lifeless body as my spirit watches on from the corner. Torture babysitter phone sex sure does make me horny!