Babysitter phone sex is a fun fantasy because it’s so realistic for me. I’ve been babysitting for a long time now, so I know how these naughty old men think. They look at me, at my hot young body, and they WANT so badly. I might even go so far as to call it a NEED.
So let’s say you’re taking me home after an evening of babysitting. You’ve been out with your wife, who hasn’t given you any in months at this point. And there’s little ol’ me in the passenger’s seat, with my spaghetti-strap tank top and short-shorts on. You see an opportunity, and you’re going to take it.
You pull over in an abandoned parking lot and reach for me. You’re surprised to see that I don’t resist at all. I let you take my hand and shove it down your pants. You see, I’ve been angling for this all along. I mean, I’ll pretend to cry and say, “No, please!” if you want me to. But my pussy is going to be extra-wet when you finally slip inside me to fuck me like your life depends on it.
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Babysitter Phone Sex: Taking Advantage
Kidnapping Phone Sex Makes My Pussy So Wet
Kidnapping phone sex just sounds so exciting in the worst kind of way to me. Imagine it: You’re abducting the Homecoming Queen from campus to have your way with her. And your way is wicked, indeed.
That’s how I ended up in this cold, dark basement on my knees, hands bound behind me and tied to the pole at my back. Ropes have tied my titties so tightly that they’re close to exploding. My own panties are duct-taped into my mouth as a gag. But I’m not blindfolded. No, you want me to be able to see exactly what you’re going to do to me.
I watch as you take your belt off. Are you going to whip me with it or strangle me with it? The thought of either one sends a dark thrill through my already dripping-wet pussy. When the belt settles around my neck, fear and arousal wash over me in a wave. So it’s to be strangling, then.
You step back for a moment to admire your handiwork before you start choking me. I’m there on display for you, ready for whatever you want to do to me.
Please, Sir. Do your worst.
Castration Phone Sex Calls Leave Losers with No Balls
You might be surprised how many men call me for castration phone sex. But you might be even more surprised at how many men reach out to me on the dark net to get castrated for real. If a man wants to sever his balls from his useless dick, who am I to say no. His body. His choice. And if he wants to pay me to do it, even better.
Some men are self-aware. And then other men seem clueless that no one likes their dick but them. Men like that get a free ball removal. And sometimes, I even chop off the dick too. For tools, predators and annoying pricks, their body is my choice. And I choose cock and ball torture sex.
If you cannot use it properly, you do not deserve it at all. Too many men look at their cock and balls as an entitlement when it is a privilege. And sometimes, a privilege gets revoked. Just like suspending a drunk driver’s license. Not all men deserve their cocks.
I saw this neighborhood dick being cruel to his dog. And one thing I hate is animal cruelty. Pick a fair fight, loser. So, I plotted to steal his dog. I successfully liberated his big beast of a dog. However, he came looking for his dog having a suspicion that I was behind his missing pooch. I hid the dog in my underground bunker so that he would never find him.
Your Cock and Balls are a Privilege That I am Happy to Revoke
But I invited him in to look. However, before he left, I took his balls. Hit him over the head with a frying pan and knocked him out. Smelling salt woke him up. And when he woke up, he realized his pants were off. He quickly realized that I put a castration band around his balls and strapped him to a surgical table. With all my knives laid out in precision, I began the mutilation phone sex torture of his worthless junk.
His dog, sat in the corner watching me carve up the dick of his former owner. I carved his pup’s name on his cock to make him bleed and cry. After about 30 minutes of torturing his dick, his balls blackened form lack of blood flow, and I removed them with ease. Fed them to his dog while he watched in horror. That pup was all the payment I needed. Eventually, I cut that loser’s cock off too. But I left him a tiny nub for pissing. I am not completely heartless. Okay, yes, I am.
Fed the cock to his pup too. I cauterized the wounds and cleaned him up. Sent him home in agony. But I knew he would not call the cops on me or tell a sole. While I was in his home liberating his pup, I found a stack of homemade brat porn. And I took it as insurance. I find it more satisfying to make a loser live with the fact that a woman took his balls and his cock so he will never fuck or even jack off again.
Eat me with Cannibalism Phone Sex
You’ve already sliced off a few slices of some Vera meat for that sandwich you want later. All of this started because you asked me to make you one. To which I responded “You have two legs, make it yourself”
So, you obliged. And you did, indeed, have two legs. Mine.
You had me tied off and hanging to the ceiling so I didn’t run away. Kinda hard to cut legs off when the person you’re cutting them off of is using them. So takes care of the problem when you hang them. Right?
You had already taking a good portion of my leg off when you realized that your dick was harder then a diamond cutter. All the blood and screaming from me definitely gave you an appetite. But not for anything you’ve carved off of me.
Except, you really don’t want to get to much blood on you. So you use the turkey carver to separate my pussy from my body. And you see now you have your own little pocket pussy. Which you also realize is so much more easier to fuck when it’s not attached to a body.
You do end up finishing me off after cutting more portions of me up. Saving most of me for later dishes… and later use.
Accomplice Phone Sex with Me Makes Men Want to Switch from Fantasy to Reality
Accomplice phone sex calls make this gal horny. For most men, I know their dark fantasies about pretty little girls are just that. Fantasies. But I do talk to a few guys who I honestly believe have real experiences. And recently, I started dating a dirty daddy. Although he has not acted on his extreme fantasies with his own daughter, he has fucked all three of her tight holes. When he told me that, my pussy soaked my panties.
When I told him about my father and his friends, some of my calls and what my former master did to little sluts just like his baby girl, he wanted to know more. And he wanted to act on his urges for more violent fucking. He wanted to go down the rabbit hole. So, I suggested we find a young girl who resembled his daughter for those more perverse ideas. And he agreed. I could see he felt ready to take the leap from fantasy to reality.
We drove around for a couple of days looking for the perfect one. And finally, he found a little ginger girl with a cute bubble butt for his violent rape phone sex fantasies. He goes gentle and loving with his daughter for fear his wife will find out or the daughter will tell someone. But with a surrogate little girl, the risk seems lower. So, I lured that little girl away with the help me find my puppy line that predators use all the time. My lover chloroformed her once I got her in the woods.
Men Need a Devilish Accomplice for Their Dark Fantasies
I took him to this flop house I know about. It’s an abandoned warehouse. Some of the areas have mattresses down. Dirty ones of course, but when you are just using a whore who may or may not live none of that matters. And we lucked out. We saw no one else there. But even if some druggy was shooting up, they would be too fucked up to remember us anyway.
Like a good accomplice, I told him to fuck her little cunt and turn her into an ass rape porn star too. And he did. Tore a hole in her cunt that went all the way to her butthole. She could have birthed a bowling ball with the hole he tore in her. She passed out from the pain and blood loss. Since the location of the warehouse was near the river, I suggested we just dump her body in there. Sure, her body would be found eventually, but all the DNA would be washed away by then.
Goth teen phone sex this vampire will suck you dry.
Goth teen phone sex this vampire will suck you dry. They fell in line. Wanting to be the accomplice to their own demise. Killer sex is what they will plead for. In fact, join me. All things considered, as a vampire I crave blood. Drinking it from the source.
Sucking it from the artery right alongside the cunt. Come with me now. Down into the depths of despair. Drain the artery, covered in blood. As soon as we drain the little goth girl we move onto the next.
Shall we give them sweet little names. Chanterelle. It’s exotic. Make her look like the fungus she is. Run the tongue up the inside bite the cunt lips. Tongue delving between.
Bloody phone sex is covering us as we suck her dry. Draining every last drop of blood from her body. Become a vampire right alongside me. Forever we will bask in the blood. Draining Gothic teens over and over.
In fact, we are going to cover the world in blood and gore. By all means bring me the girls. We will torture them together. Snuff them. Fuck them at the same time as we drain the blood from their bodies.
Do it with me.
To put it differently you won’t be sorry.
Choking Pleasure: Cora’s Secret Fantasy
Hello, my perverted friends, Cora here with a little secret,There’s something about the feeling of a velvet rope around my neck, cutting off my air supply. The sensation sends shivers down my spine, and my pussy drools uncontrollably. I remember the first time I discovered this kinky pleasure. The rope tightened around my neck, and the world faded away. My lungs burned, yet my pussy flooded with desire. The contrast between life and death, consciousness and blackness, sent me into a frenzy. I came harder than ever, my body convulsing with pleasure.
Since then, I’ve craved the feel of that velvet noose. It’s my little kinky secret, a taboo delight that sets my world alight. I’m on my knees, the rope pulled tight. My eyes roll back, and my throat burns as ecstasy courses through my veins. The sexual high is like nothing else. As I struggle for breath, my pussy drips, desperate for release. I’m a mess, gasping for air and dripping with desire. It’s a kinky dance with death, and I’m the leading lady. This dark fantasy’s my little indulgence, a dirty secret I’ll never share.
You’ve been warned, perverts! Cora’s kinky thoughts are a wild ride.
Snuff movies makes lil pregnant sluts cum in horror
The Snuff movies I make can get very extreme. You might be surprised to find out that there are a lot of little pregnant sluts out there that are willing to do anything for some cash. The power rush is too real and to be honest I totally lose myself in it.
I will pick out the youngest most desperate slut I can find. I never lie to them, they know what I am and I am a way out. I guess you can call me a armchair gynecologist. I have a way of getting under their skin, I love fucking with their heads and making them cry, just makes the Snuff porn extra special when they have a complete breakdown for the camera.
I’m a snuff artist. I make scenes not even the devil himself can imagine. My last one I had in a cage for 2 days before I got down to business. She was such a whinner, begging me to let her go, saying she changed her mind. I told the bitch, there is no going back but I guess she was just too dumb to know what that means.
I take pleasure in the suffering of others, in the way their bodies writhe and convulse under my cruel touch. I love the way their eyes widen with fear and their breath hitches in their throat. I beat the ever living shit out of her, that fucking fetus was already mush in there. It was so hot when it all fell out. I took my biggest dildo and fucked her pussy till the thing’s brains were oozing out. A total masterpiece.
Evil Phone Sex is a Torturous Adventure Full of Pleasure
Evil phone sex can be a wonderful way to explore something extreme. My love for extreme snuff is great. In fact I often imagine how it would be to have a legal means of cannibalism. Just like being able to take the worthless drains on society and well… make hamburgers from them.
Now this just triggered a memory from a movie I saw once. This woman would run a B&B of sorts. Rather I think she just rented a room to travelers. Well, often the victims are ones led to her because their rental was already rented.
Anyway so the guy that hooked her up with the unlucky sod was actually the burger shop owner. This woman did the butchering in her own basement. Obviously this turns me on.
Finally I decided to add a large meat grinder and a stainless steel table to my play room. It’s my great pleasure to invite my first victim over for drinks. This is a young black man that has nothing better to do than harass white women and force himself on them.
Ultimately I like to play his game. And let him in my house. But the moment he steps in the threshold I knock him out. Then I drag him down the stairs. Of course carelessly and bonk his head like a plunk plunk plunk down the stairs. But damn! That trail of blood jeeze dude did ya have to bleed so much?
Evil Phone Sex Holds No Boundaries
Finally in my playroom and hooked into a hoist I lift him to the table and start to bleed him. Then as I take a big meat cleaver I chop his limbs off and his head. Then I chop his torso in half. There He is now in portions I can play with.
Would you like to become a flesh gourmet meat finder for me. This one was a little bad on the stomach. I prefer a cleaner and leaner piece. Maybe some young virgins would do us better?
2 Girls One Knife. Knife Play phone sex to talk about
What’s better then stabbing and fucking one bitch? Stabbing and fucking two bitches. More the merrier I always say. And knife play phone sex gets me extremely wet and wanting. I know for my cohort it does too.
Just picture having both of us hot sluts waiting for you to slice and penetrate us with a massive blade, and dick. Fuck all our holes while creating new ones. Dipping that murder cock into our bloodied up bodies while we moan in pleasure for it.
And you take us one at a time. Wanting to savor the flavor of us as much as time would permit. Because it’s a lot of more fucking a live body as opposed to a dead one. Well, a fresh dead body is still pretty fuckable…
But this duo of babes is what everyone would dream of. And taking us off the census is a kink. Kill me and her, cum on our bodies, and leave us for some poor jogger to find.