I want you to punish me . I really don’t care how you do it . One time I found myself all tied up in a basement . At first they started to whip me along my back with belts . It hurt a lot but as time went on I learned to love to be punished ! Then they grabbed a knife and started digging it in my skin . They loved to see me cry . I still don’t know who but he slipped my pants down and started fucking me . His big thick cock tore me a little and he shoved a sock in my mouth and gagged me with it . The entire time that same knife was inching into my skin . I am such a whore for the pain . I started Cuming each time he dug it into me all the while struggling to breath . It was fucking paradise .I don’t know if its because I started begging for it or maybe the moaning but they let me go . And now no one wants to punish or play with me .
Category: Kidnapping phone sex
The basement
A Hot Kidnapping Phone Sex Tale
Kidnapping phone sex fantasies are hot. I love the fantasy of being taken by a stranger and feeling so scared of the unknown. Not knowing who took me or why. Not knowing if I will live or die. Was I taken to be sold into the slave trade? Was I kidnapped to be used as a personal slave? Was I kidnapped to be tortured? I even like being on the other end as the accomplice. I did a hot call last night where I got to be the accomplice. That rarely happens, so I loved it. My mission was to go to the mall and lure a young girl away for teen rape porn. If I wanted to survive the night, I needed to bring him back something young and tight. I am an old used up hag. He wanted something with an intact hymen not a stretched-out cunt. I found this little blonde girl whose mother was not paying her any attention. I knew I could lure her away. It was much easier than I imagined. I scooped her up and took her to my car. She was in a sugar daze and not very vocal. She looked like a little white girl, but I soon realized she spoke no English. I did not think he would mind. She would still feel tight regardless of what language she spoke. When I got back to his farmhouse off the beaten path, he greeted me with a smile. I knew I had picked out a winner. He put a needle in her arm, drugging her. I took nude photos of her first. Then I filmed him fucking her. He planned on selling her pics and films on the dark net to make a profit. It felt good to be on the other side of the camera for once. She is still alive for now. My guess is when ever she gets too used up, we will kill her and find a new one.
Evil Phone Sex Torture Chamber
I’ve been in this torture chamber for a long time now. There has been no concept of time for me for a while, so I really have no idea how long it’s been. It started when I was a sweet, unassuming waitress in a diner and this guy kept coming in and sitting in my section. He sweet-talked me and eventually, I felt like I knew him well enough to go over to his house to hang out with him. That turned out to be a big mistake, because as soon as I started drinking the drink he gave me, I knew that he’d drugged me.
I woke up in a dungeon and it wasn’t one of those sexy ones that are trendy now. I saw him walking toward me with nipple clamps and he put them on me and they were so tight it made me cry and I saw blood trickle down my tit. It was then that I realized my legs were strapped down and I was spread-eagle and couldn’t move. He took a clamp and put it on my clit and it made me scream. But as he told me, nobody could hear me. That was just the very beginning of what he did to me. If you want to hear more, call me for evil phone sex!
Today is a Big Snuff Sex Day
Are you watching the Super Bowl? Did you know today is the number one day in sex trafficking and snuff sex. More girls are hired to service men during the Super Bowl than any other day. This year is no different. I had to help my master get these young girls ready to perform. I had a couple Asian girls, a Russian doll, a Scandinavian princess, some illegal barrio girls and a couple white girls. My master traffics girls. I only recently found out. He was making sure I was loyal enough before bringing me in to help. I did not realize he was grooming me to be his accomplice phone sex partner. I feel badly for these girls. Some were sold to men by their own parents, most were kidnapped. They arrived to master today in a storage container in the back of a U-Haul truck driven across country. They were given heroin to sleep through the ride. They were filthy and string out. If I did not bring them to life, I would be in the container with them on the way back to where they came from. I showered them, fed them and dressed them like living dolls. They will be servicing all the men master invited over to his Super Bowl party. I am no longer needed. Thankfully, I turned them from dirty strung-out whores into pretty princesses. They will soon be strung out whores again. I watched a few girls get gang banged and turned into ass rape porn stars. It is survival of the fittest. I need to turn other girls out if I want to live. I have been in their place, but I aged out for men. Now, I am the assistant. I am the groomer. I can deliver you any kind of girl you want.
Depraved Sex with dead bodies
Sex with dead bodies is nothing new.
The story of Herod, King of Judea, stored the corpse of his second bride, Mariamne the Hasmonean, in honey so he could indulge himself with them for seven years. He made her dead body still soft enough to fuck. There is no sensual lust in my tale, only the depraved side of men.
Just a couple years ago a man was arrested in Las Vegas and accused of penetrating the dead body of a 35-year-old homeless woman he purported to have met the night before. His arrest report indicates the woman had expired only two hours prior to his sexual contact with her.
I am extremely turned on by both the historical dead body fuck and the recent news of a man fucking a fresh hot female corpse.
I enjoy my own sexual encounters with dead male cock. It just gets so hard after I murder a man. I can ride his rigid cock for hours!
Never fear if you are a Snuff Phone Sex connoisseur and need that dead body orgasm, I have your fetish.
Maybe we can devour these dead remains together after we fuck them!
Two Victims Are More Gratifying
It’s hot scene for a 2 girl phone sex call. Two slutty whorish blonde victims. You lured us separately and trapped us in a dungeon or basement. Our senses are distraught as it’s very dark and concrete here. We are being treated like some kind of caged animals and only given a bucket to use for toilet and a bowl of water each. We are chained with a collar. Our wrists and ankles are shackled. There’s a webcam in each corner of the cell. We are being recorded and watched.
We beg and plea to be let go. Please let us out! It’s been a few hours and the drugs you injected us with are wearing off. We are at opposite sides of the cell and can’t even reach one another. We chained beasts and have no idea what is expected of us. There are voices coming silently to each of us. Telling us that the other one is plotting against us. You are trying to turn us against one another. We start to try and claw at each other but we can’t. I know you are just watching and laughing as we try to destroy one another and are destroying ourselves in the process. My neck is being cut by the collar I try getting out of the wrist shackles breaking my wrist.
You come in and are laughing. You bring in five huge hung men and let them go at us. We are being beat and fucked into a merciless bloody mess. You make me think that Sierra had plotted this abduction and singled me out at the club for the accomplice phone sex scene. You did the same to Sierra telling her it was me who chose her. We are just the victims in your sick game. This is not going to end well for us, is it?
Sadistic phone sex
I woke up to a knife around my throat and my wrist tied .This man had his cock inch from my virgin pussy .My mouth was taped shut so I couldn’t scream or fight back .His cock was fucking huge . I started to cry and scream as he fought to shove even the tip in .Suddenly a voice from behind him told him to not hold back. I could see a black figure sitting in a chair stroking his dick . But before I could even realize what was happening .Every single fucking inch of his shaft slammed into me .There had to be blood everywhere . The pain itself was unbearable .He didn’t even give me a minute to recover . He started fucking me like a animal faster and faster . His gigantic balls hitting my ass with every thrust . The man just sitting there moaning as his bulging cock loved to see me get fucked .While the man fucking me was saying something about how it was to fucking tight and how wet it was . Then boom he cumed so much in me. It all started to fall out as my legs fell but then the next two men came in.
Teen Rape Porn Angel Of Death
Teen Rape porn Turned me into an angel of death! I was happy to maim and torture girls for my sadistic pops. He had me running a regular baby girl brothel for him in my younger days. I had always liked to see them scream and beg for mommy and daddy.
When daddy wanted me to film a couple of these little sluts getting pounded by him for the first time, I almost came in my panties. Behind the camera really getting a good look at the sweet agony they faced.
My daddy was a brutal fuck, he would jam shit up their asses and then fuck them with his cock. I remember on time seeing his bloody dick pull out of a tiny blonde. I couldn’t take it, I went and cleaned his dick off and tasted her blood right off of him.
It was then the girl from high school recognized me. She spat out that I was worse than my father and how sick and twisted of a bitch I was. I grinned and pulled out my boot knife. I spat in her face and told her I would see her in hell.
Of course poppa wasn’t done with her and when he saw I had murdered her by almost decapitating her he was impressed but still horny! I told him, to just fuck my ass hole like he had been doing for the last ten years.
I would find us more prey!
kidnapping phone sex with Stephanie
I had a call that ended up in a much more evil way that my usual kidnapping phone sex call. I recognized the area code as being very close to where I live. After revealing to him that I was only about an hour away, we realized that we could have so much more fun than we thought. We had a golden opportunity to live out any twisted fantasy we wanted. We made arrangements to meet at a local park and have some fun. Just like we agreed, I had brought along a little throw away brat that I scored from some junkie slut for a few hundred bucks. We took turns licking her and playing with her before he wanted to have his real fun with her. I held my hand over her tiny face to muffle the screams as he jammed his hard cock into the soft spot on her little skull. He forced his cock in out, scrambling her tiny brains and shooting cum into her little head until she was limp. I licked the brains matter and jizz off of his dick while he drove us around town, looking for more brats to snatch up and play with. I think I’ve found the perfect playmate.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies
I hope you have killer phone sex fantasies. I was born to die. I watched the Hostel movies last night. I was working and snowed in anyway. With the virus still looming, none of my fetish clubs were open. So, I had a horror festival at home. The Hostel movies make my cunt wet. I masturbated all night thinking of being kidnapped and given to men who would sell me to the highest bidder for depraved torture. I know most girls my age would never want to be ravaged and destroyed physically but I am not like most women. I have deep dark fantasies about torture sex. In this one scene in the movie, a young Asian girl is getting mutilated. Her face disfigured, taking away her beauty. Folks were having limbs sawed off by chainsaws. A guy was gutted like a pig. And all of it made my pussy wet. When you kill me, promise me it will be violent and painful. I want to suffer the entire time. I want to be alive while my insides are in a pile on the floor between my legs. I know you want to do that to me too. I will scream, cry and beg for mercy, but I know you will show me none.