Evil phone sex turns some men into perverted fucking freaks, My friend who I will call Aj is a real scumbag, His dying wife in bed on hospice barely alive and here he is mounting her frail body dumping loads of perverted cum inside her half dead pussy, the sick twisted part is he makes his young stepdaughter watch him violate her mother’s corpse like body, He even makes her assist him sometimes she holds mom’s little wrinkled pussy lips open as stepdaddy plows into her weak body, mommy waking up every now and again her weak eyes rolling in her head, it’s almost like she is dying a wee bit more with every stroke, Nasty bastard dumps huge loads of semen inside the almost lifeless woman’s pussy for the nurse to find when she gives her a sponge bath ,The poor little girl scared of her evil stepfather, he keeps telling her she better not tell a soul what happens in the room with mommy, letting her know that when mommy finally dies she will take her place and become his personal cum dumpster. Little does Aj know his sexy little stepdaughter is setting him up everything he does and says is being recorded, and she is waiting for the perfect time to expose him.
Category: Kidnapping phone sex
Stepdaddy Wants To Use Me
Torture Sex is More Enjoyable with a Female Friend
Torture sex can be so much fun with the right partner. And over the weekend I met this girl at a bar. She looked like a trailer trash slut, but I still found her hot. Some guy at the bar appeared to be obsessed with her. He wouldn’t leave her alone. So, I stepped in and acted like her girlfriend and told him to get lost.
But then he just started harassing us both. I was a little pissed off at the bar staff because they wouldn’t do anything to get rid of the guy. I asked some questions and discovered the guy harassing her owns the property. So, the bar’s landlord essentially.
Well, that does not mean he can get away with harassing women. So, I hatched a plan with my new friend. I told her he likely rents his space out to bars so for easy access to drunk women. He’s a predator. My father was a predator. So, I know something about identifying who don’t deserve their balls.
I don’t know what drew me to her, but I found her fucking hot. I wanted to see if her mind matched mine. So, I told her we should invite him back to my place for some castration phone sex torture. Because a man like him will keep preying on women. And one day he’ll prey on women not strong enough to fight him. But I don’t fight fairly. I drugged him.
Some Men Refuse to Take No for an Answer
I’m never travel without roofies. Since the drug takes about an hour to work, I put it in the last shot and suggested we go back to my place. This poor guy thought he would be banging two women. When the drug kicked in and our predator became incapacitated, we stripped him naked and tied him spread eagle to my dining room table.
But my new friend had brought a big knife. Apparently, she goes to bars acting drunk and waits for the predators to come out of the woodwork. She already planned something before she even knew I had something planned too. Perhaps I prefer to let the pain linger. Torture him longer. But he harassed her more than he harassed me, so I let her run the show.
She sliced his balls off. Although he still appeared passed out when she did that, he quickly woke up. He let out a bloodcurdling scream, almost a high pitch, shrill woman’s voice. But I guess losing your testicles to a sharp blade might do that. I think she’s done this before.
Meeting Women with Equally Sick Minds Turns Me On
He bled everywhere. She started yelling at him telling him women don’t exist for his pleasure. And in that moment, I wanted to fuck her so bad. So, we fucked on the floor in his blood. He laid above us on my dining room table still screaming and crying like a little bitch boy.
This might be the first time I fucked in somebody else’s blood. But I found eating her pussy and tasting his blood at the same time hot. For a moment, I felt like a vampire. A sadistic phone sex vampire. Eventually, we cauterized his wound and dumped his body in an alley. It would look like he tried to sexually assault some woman, but she wasn’t having it. We neutered a predator and became friends. A great Friday night.
I Make Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Come True
Violent phone sex fantasies I consider in my wheelhouse. As a sexy switch, I cater to all sorts of wicked fantasies. I can be your accomplice, which I prefer, your victim, or even a bad ass bitch who castrates or tortures you. I’m a Jill of all trades. Lately, I’ve been on an accomplice kick. And I plan to ride this as long as I can. It feels good not to be in the hot seat for once.
Billy and I go way back. He filmed me in my earlier films and bondage photo shoots. He called me up out of the blue and asked for a favor. Since he always treated me nicely, I felt obliged to help him. He has a client with a fatal attraction problem. Apparently, the guy can’t keep his dick in his pants, and he fucked a crazy bitch.
Now she’s claiming she’s pregnant and trying to extort him for money. If he doesn’t pay her, she will tell his wife and expose his extra marital activities. This guy makes Elon Musk look like he’s living paycheck to paycheck. Not sure how the guy makes his money. I did not want to know. The less I know about a client the better.
Some Bitches Fuck with the Wrong Man
So, I met with the client to get the details about the gold-digging hooker. I mean, she calls herself a sugar baby, but she’s a hooker. And apparently, she likes to blackmail men. I got all the information I needed about the girl and decided I would make a snuff porn with her.
Billy agreed to help me since he knew the man. Again, I don’t know all the information, and I like it that way. But I think Billy helped this client make problems disappear in the past. And I liked the idea of making a snuff movie with him when I was not the star.
She seemed easy to kidnap. But I don’t think she’s pregnant. I found her in a bar drinking a margarita with what appeared to be some other hookers. Excuse me, sugar babies. So, I posed as a fellow sugar baby, and I crashed their little get together. And nobody seemed to mind since I bought several rounds of drinks. Although they all seemed intoxicated, I just had my eye on one bitch. I gave her a ride home. Or at least that’s what she thought. But instead, I took her to Billy’s dungeon where he waited for the star of his next picture to arrive.
I Make Problems Go Away For Men Like You
She couldn’t fight because of how drunk she seemed. And I may have slipped her a little roofie too. We strapped her down to a sawhorse, and we tortured the bitch. Pure torture sex. We carved her up and we sexually mutilated her too. I’m talking we sliced off her nipples, stabbed her cunt and I carved gold digger into her chest. This bitch screamed bloody murder and kept asking why me why me. So, I told her. She blackmailed the wrong man. And I made sure she knew that her actions brought her to us.
I played with her for several hours while Billy filmed it. We can profit off her death. He can sell the homemade snuff flick. Plus, the client paid me very well to get rid of his problem. And I’m sharing that money with Billy since he served as my accomplice. And he deserved a finder’s fee anyway. He recommended me for the job.
I enjoyed torturing this bitch, carving her up and causing so much bodily harm and pain too. She gives gold diggers like me a bad name. I’ve worked hard for my money. And I’ve done a lot of things that I don’t like for money too.
But in this world, you need to hustle. I’ve never relied on anybody else to pay my bills. So, these young bitches need to know that they’re not too good to work. Sure, I take money from men, but I work for it like I did killing this bitch. If you have a problem you need to get rid of I think I can likely help you too.
Teen Rape Porn Starring Yours Truly, Homecoming Whore & My School Girl Crush
I always wanted to star in movies. I never knew the type of movies I would don the leading role in would be Teen Rape Porn flicks. This pussy got murdered by my school girl Crush. I guess everyone really does want a shot at the fucking homecoming queen. Almost positive, I have fulfilled quite a few rape fantasies. I think I just must have the look that says open my holes with your fat cock, and abuse them. Hard.
This time of year always brings out the bonfire parties. My brothers are both In College, and they come home on weekends every so often. Our parents went on some resort vacation, to have alone time and asked If I would stop by and feed their dog while they were gone.
I was letting out little girl, when My Brothers Jeep Comes Flying in the drive. I just shook my head because they are total fucking idiots. Typical jocks. That’s when The keg rolls out the back, and enough Liquor to fuck our whole small town up.
“What’s going on, what are you 2 doing home?” I puzzled.
” We are having a house party While mom and dad are gone, and you aren’t gonna say a word. You Know why?” Paul said cocky as ever.
” Why Wouldn’t I say anything to mom and dad?” I sassed back.
Dylan chimed in ” Because baby sis, Ronnie Sandusky is gonna be there, and you’ve had a crush on him since you were flat as a board.”
Ughhh, both my brothers give me the fucking ick.
Ronnie Sandusky, however was a fucking dream. Tall as fuck, dark eyes. Just so sexy. This pussy has masturbated thinking about him since I was young. I would get so wet, just hearing him speak. I remember leaving class to go diddle my pussy once because he stood so close to me I could smell his cologne.
Flash forward to that Friday night. The party was on and poppin’. My dickhead brothers were drunk before it even really got started. I was drinking a beer when I saw Ronnie. Next thing you know Dyl is talking to him and pointing at me.
I was so fucking embarrassed.
Dyl screams ” Tell him you’ve like him since before you had tits” in front of everyone.
I sank down in my lawn chair, and finished my beer by the fire. Thinking to myself : He would never fucking talk to me now, If I ever had a chance my fucking brother Ruined it.
“Faith?”
Turning my head ” Yes?” I stammered.
“Hey Girl, been a while….” Ronnie said, his words poured over me like honey.
We drank and talked all night into the wee hours of the morning. His hands gripped my thighs, and I couldn’t believe this was happening. He was so Nice and sweeter than I remember. We decided we would go back to his house since my parents place was trashed and I was not about to help my brothers with their bullshit.
Back at Ronnies I was buzzed and he got me another drink. I was nervous so I just chugged it. We started kissing and making out on his couch, His hands rushed all over me I start. Squeezing my tits hard, and grabbing my pussy through my pants. Then, I Started feeling really dizzy. Ronnie yanked at My shirt and snatched my jeans down. Inside I was begging for him to stop. Inside I was fighting him.
In all reality, I wasn’t able to really speak. I was just so tired. The last thing I remember was the camera’s little red record light coming on.
~to be continued~
Rena Is Taken As A Bondage Phone Sex Slave
Remembering that time I was Taken As a Bondage Phone Sex WhoreAs I was being held captive, bound tightly with ropes anthroughd gagged, my heart raced with fear and anticipation. The man who had kidnapped me, You, seemed to have a twisted sense of pleasure in seeing me like this. He approached me slowly, his eyes filled with lust as he ran his hands over my body. His touch sent shivers down my spine despite the terror coursing through my veins.
“You’re such a beautiful slut,” he whispered into my ear before pulling back to reveal a devilish grin on his face. “I can’t wait to dominate you.”
He began by untying the knots that held the ropes around me loosely enough for him to remove them one by one without any resistance from me – after all, I was completely at his mercy. Once free from the restraints, he pushed me onto a bed where more bondage equipment awaited: leather cuffs attached to chains hanging from the ceiling above it; an intricate web of straps crisscrossing across its surface; and various sex toys scattered about like treasures waiting for their unsuspecting victim(me).
Without asking or giving any warning whatsoever ,he proceeded to bind each limb separately using different types of restraints until every inch of skin was exposed except for where it mattered most – between my legs which remained hidden beneath layers upon layers orf latex clothing . My breath came out in short gasps as he worked methodically ,tauntingly teasing those areas that ached for release As he finished binding me up, I could feel myself trembling with anticipation and fear. My heart raced as he stood back to admire his handiwork, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
“There you are, my beautiful slut,” he purred, running his hands over my body once more. “Now it’s time for some real fun.”
With that, he produced a leather flogger from behind his back and began striking my bare skin in strategic places – first across the tops of my thighs where they met at the groin area; then along the sides of each breast before moving down towards my stomach and lower back . Each strike sent shockwaves through every nerve ending ,making me moan involuntarily under its force. It felt like electricity coursing veins as pleasure mixed with pain in an intoxicating cocktail .
Despite myself ,I found myself begging for more when You finally stopped after what seemed like hours but was probably only minutes in reality . Your voice was darkly seductive when You spoke again : “Tell me how much you want this ,Rena.”
Accomplice Phone Sex is the Quickest Way to Young Pussy
Accomplice phone sex secrets I take to my grave. I might share some details in a blog or on a call, but I never reveal my client or anything too specific that could identify my client either. I know how to protect and serve men. The things I did for my former master would make a Nazi feel sympathy for the victim. And I’ll be honest; I did not like kidnapping young girls for him because I knew what he would do to them. I’m the only one who survived because I used my street smarts. I did something he couldn’t do which was lure young girls to him.
Since I aged out for him, I needed to make myself useful. So, I bought my freedom, one young girl at a time. Kidnapped over 100 young girls for him. And I even assisted a few times in their murder when they proved too difficult to manage. My former master thinks he broke me, but I just played the part waiting for the perfect opportunity to break free from his evil clutches. And I played the player. Bought my freedom. But it came with a high price tag.
Sometimes, Being the Accomplice Puts a Bullseye on My Back
Most days I’ve come to peace with what I’ve done. In the world I live in it’s the survival of the fittest. And I survived. He now hires me sometimes to assist in procuring him a young piece of meat to fuck. Young girls do not fall for his lines like they once did. He thought I could lure his teen dream away since he proved unsuccessful at doing so. I signed up for kidnapping phone sex. Get the girl, give him the girl, collect my money and go home and spend it. But I should’ve known things never go quite that easily for me.
He picked a fighter. This girl even showed stranger danger for a woman. So, I had to drug her. I prefer not to drug the girls and just let them follow me. Most of them do follow me. But this girl did not believe I was a talent scout for horror movies. So, I drugged her latte and carried her out of the mall. But I wore disguise. My dumbass did not realize who she kidnapped. I kidnapped the daughter of the biggest crime lord in town. Good thing I disguised myself and used fake plates on my car. But this one might come back to haunt me.
As an Accomplice, I Take the Risks So You Enjoy the Fun
I delivered her to my old master as promised. And I collected my money and thought I would go. But he wanted me to film everything and return her afterwards. This seemed to all be for revenge. Essentially two crime bosses getting personal. My former master made a teen rape porn movie with the teenage daughter of his rival. He drugged her some more to blur her memory and make her more compliant.
Clearly, the girl never fucked before. She bled like a stuck pig with the first thrust of his cock inside of her teenage cunt. I felt sorry for the girl. She’s just a pawn. But as my master said, her father made choices. He did not need to put his daughter at risk trying to steal some of master’s territory. That didn’t ease my guilt much. But I understand the game. I just did not want to be caught because her daddy strikes me as the kind of man who would skin me alive and pin me to a tree for the bugs to eat. I’m talking next level sadistic shit. So, I just hope I covered my tracks enough.
I drugged her and dumped her body in a public park because I wanted somebody to find her sooner rather than later. Master made me leave the video of him fucking her on her chest. I’m afraid to turn on the news. Perhaps, I should lay low for a few days because my former master put a huge bullseye on my back if that girl ever identifies me. Hopefully the drugs in her system work like they’re supposed to because I didn’t kidnap and helped torture over 100 teen girls for my former piece of shit master to go down like this.
Let’s Have Some Roleplay Fun
I want you to break into my house and rape my fat juicy pussy and my tight anal. Pretend to be a robber who came to rob me for some of my sweet nectar. Grab me by my hair and throw me to the floor. Forcing me to put your cock in my mouth. Slap me when I don’t listen and spit in my mouth. Then shove your cock in there, face fucking me until I throw up all over your cock. Grab me by my neck and bring to the couch, forcing me to bend over exposing my fat pussy. Shove three fingers in my fat pussy and finger fuck me until my sweet nectar is dripping down your hand. Then make me lick my juices off your hand until it’s no more. Whisper in my ear how you own me now and i’ll be your dirty cum whore whenever you want. Forcing your big cock into my tight dripping fat pussy. Pounding me giving me no mercy, making sure I feel every inch of that big fat cock.
Lovely kidnapping phone sex
The kidnapping phone sex I just had literally made me squirt everywhere. Ah just being so naught and hearing their tortures screams as we make out and put our victim in an even more pain. Completely tied up, and using his ex-wife like a rug.
Grabbing her and throwing her in the truck was so easy, and she was sooo drunk. Well, it was perfect because this would be her last time harassing everyone. Maybe a nice, good kidnapping and with torture will bring her back down to earth. With a nice hit right to her fucking stomach.
While we cover her face in our spit and cum. Pissing on her and treating her like a pathetic worthless bitch that she is. She looked better with cuts all over her anyways, and her screams kept making my pussy throb. Just having to bend over and take his cock right there. In front of his kidnapped ex-wife, tied up and tortured. He held my cunt right at her face and make me squirt all over her.
It was going to be so much fun tormenting her especially since no one will go looking for her.
Satan’s Whore: A Filthy Hail Mary Fuck
I knelt before the altar, my naked body glistening with sweat, my cunt throbbing with need. “Hail Satan,” I chanted, my voice husky with lust. “Make me your whore, your filthy fucktoy.”
He materialized behind me, his hand fisting my hair, yanking my head back. “You’re mine,” he growled, his teeth grazing my ear. “My personal slave, my dirty little slut.”
I whimpered in submission, spreading my legs, presenting my holes to him. He slapped my ass, hard, leaving a red handprint on my jiggly flesh. “You like that, you fucking whore?” he snarled. I nodded frantically, my pussy gushing with desire.
He shoved two fingers into my cunt, pumping them hard and fast. I moaned, my back arching, my tits bouncing with each thrust. He added a third finger, stretching me out, making me scream in ecstasy.
“Beg for my cock,” he commanded, removing his fingers and sucking them clean. I did as I was told, my voice desperate and needy.
“Please daddy,” I whimpered, “I need your big, hard cock. I need you to fill me up, to make me your whore.”
He grinned, unzipping his pants and letting his huge dick spring free. I leaned forward, presenting my ass, begging him to mount me. He slid into my tight hole, stretching me out, making me scream in pleasure and pain.
He fucked me hard, pounding my ass, making me take every inch of his cock. I was his slave, his whore, and I loved every minute of it. I came over and over again, my pussy and ass clenching around him, milking his cock for all it was worth.
Finally, with a groan, he filled me up, his hot seed shooting deep into my guts. I collapsed onto the altar, completely used, my holes dripping with his spunk. I was Satan’s whore, and I couldn’t wait for our next depraved session.
Bringing You The Young Holes In Accomplice Phone Sex
As an accomplice phone sex snuff queen, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement as we brought the unsuspecting young girl to our lair. Her innocent eyes filled with fear and disbelief as she realized what was about to happen. The hot guy grabbed her roughly, pushing her against the wall and exposing her tight little body.
I watched from the shadows, my heart racing in anticipation of their encounter. The way he roughly pulled down her panties, revealing her wet pussy begging for attention made me wet too. His cock was already hard as a rock, ready to claim that sweet cunt for himself.
As they began their twisted dance of pleasure and pain, I couldn’t help but feel aroused by their power play. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room while moans escaped both their lips intermittently. It was clear that this wasn’t just about sex; it was about control and submission – two things that turned me on immensely!
The sight of him fucking into her tight hole while she struggled under his weight sent shivers down my spine . . . And when he finally came inside her after hours of relentless fucking – filling every inch of available space within those precious holes – we both let out primal growls signaling our satisfaction at having taken part in such depraved act together!
Our hearts raced as we watched them both collapse onto the dirty floor, panting heavily from exertion and pleasure. The young girl’s eyes were glazed over with lust while her body trembled from the aftershocks of their intense encounter.
As an accomplice, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride in our accomplishment. We had taken this innocent creature and turned her into nothing more than a vessel for our desires – all without any remorse or hesitation on our part!
The hot guy looked up at me, his face smeared with sweat and semen, grinning widely as if to say “Well done!” It was then that I realized just how much we truly enjoyed this twisted game – taking away someone’s innocence and using them however we pleased… And it only made us want more!













