I have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. Do you? I told a special friend my deep dark fantasy. He thought it was hot too. My fantasy has always been to be kidnapped by a stranger. I get drugged at a bar. When I wake up in some musky old fishing cabin, I am hanging from a rafter, gagged with weight restraints pulling my nipples down. My friend didn’t want to kidnap me. He wanted me to be his accomplice, so I could live my fantasy through a teen whore. I love when my sick fantasies inspire my male friends. We grabbed a hot teen slut at the mall. One of those mall rats in a short skirt and tight top cock teasing old perverts like my friend. When she wasn’t looking I put something into her fancy Starbucks drink. We took her to my friend’s fishing cabin by the lake about 30 miles outside of the city. She woke up screaming. Her perky little teen tits were starting to sag from the weights. I liked seeing her young tight body get abused. My friend gets such a hard on for a young piece of ass. He likes them not willing if you know what I mean. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? My friend doesn’t have just fantasies! I watched him torture the teen whore for hours with little cuts to her porcelain flesh. He carved her up good. She will never be Homecoming Queen looking like that. It didn’t matter anyway, because she would never see a mall or high school again. My friend fucked her like a wild animal. I thought he might fuck her to death. He was pounding her head against the cement floor with every thrust. I could see her brain matter on the floor, but the young whore had a pulse still. I sat on her face and smothered her to death. My friend’s dick was still pulsating inside her when she took her last breath. I just love accomplice phone sex.
Category: Teen rape porn
Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies
Boyfriend from hell
I was rubbing on my boyfriend’s cock after watching some bad movies with him. I wasn’t into the whole rape fantasy he had in mind, to be honest, we only been dating about a month so I was a bit prudish. I wanted to be exciting and show him that I was fun. I guess I should have kept my hands to myself because he wasn’t going to let me tease him. I thought a hand job would do the trick but I was so wrong he was going to fuck the me till I bled. I kept yelling no and he was loving it. I was making his rape fantasy reality. I was wishing he was just playing with me but I quickly saw he was so serious. I had no choice but to take it. He was enjoying the snuff sex he was subjecting me to. I could tell he was so turned on by every scream I let out it just gave him more fuel to keep pounding me and choking me out.
Fuck Her Up
I am always getting used and abused. I’m just so ready to fuck some nasty little whore that I cant stand, up. Torture and fuck all her holes to where she can’t even bare it. Twisted ? Yes I am I don’t care anymore. Everyone says they want to fight. No I want her to try and put up a fight with me that little fucking slut whore deserves whatever she gets, a busted lip, bloody nose, dicks shoved so far up her ass , a fucking a furry dick for all I care, and damn right I am planning it all. Help me pick a time and place and figure out her destiny with me nasty snuff lovers. If you are down for that, I’m so fucking ready.
Abuse Me
I’m the whore you hear about that loves to make you hear how nasty I am. Give me all the pain you can baby trust me I am ready for it. I want to be controlled so dominated you make my skin bruise, my mouth bleed and all holes filled with what ever you them to fill them up with. Last week I had a guy fill my cum slut hole with a hair brush while he fucked my ass hole with his big cock. My girl friend made me gag she loves to shove her fingers down my throat. If you love abusing and pain great so do I. Lets have some fun like I did last week. Thank for fucking sake I heal fast.
handy man special
Torture sex I placed an ad on craigslist for some guys to come over and do some handy work around the house. Three large guys showed up, and I should have known something was off. Usually only one or two come but the three guys were just a little off. I showed them around and gave them an Idea of the work I wanted to be done. Things escalated so quick. I felt them jumped on me and ripped my clothes off. It happened so fast. One moment I am showing them around and giving them the tool box the nex moment I am being spread eagle and getting pounded in every hole. These guys new what they wanted and weren’t going to leave till they got it. They wanted a slut like me to be their little fuck slut and victim. I never felt so much pressure as I did with this guy pulling and stretching me and fucking me hard and rough. I was their little slave slut, and they weren’t leaving till they got what they wanted.
Twisted Fantasy
I’m sitting here watching American horror story thinking how sexy it is that lady gaga seducing people and then slicing them up looking at all that blood drip over their bodies makes my little pussy drip. How sexy right? I wonder who wrote it I’d love to really fuck them. Who can I enjoy this with? I want you to call me and tell me how nasty you are. I’m pretty dirty make me your filthy little cum whore, and lets share fantasies or even role play what ever you want. I’m ready for some sick shit. If gore , death and sick twisted fantasies are your thing I’m your girl. I have so much of my juices built up inside like you do. Cum with me baby I love to play.
Inception
Power cocaine and cash that’s one way to rule. I was stripping downtown at a top Westwood club and was having quite the busy day. One of the VIP regulars finally approached me. I was beyond thrilled up until this point I was trying to keep up with the blonde bombshell babe Macey. She was pretty snarky and knew she was the star of the show. Surprisingly she never got her hands on Andrew. Guess I caught his attention first. The other sluts weren’t too fond of me snatching him. He was handsome as can be and I couldn’t even quite understand what he was doing at a strip joint. He was dressed to the nines. I can spot a nice tom ford suit from a mile away. He smelled like money and mystery.
Things got quite heated in the VIP room. I was ordered to do some lines right on his cock. I loved the instant high I got! It was instant gratification. I could tell he was high as a kite too. We started to talk a bit after a couple of cum shots to my face and mouth. There were a couple of similar interest we saw we had in common. One was obvious we both enjoyed good angel dust, the other was torture sex! We played a game that soon got too real. Andrew told me he chose me because he could tell I would make the perfect accomplice and he loved that I had a deep hatred for Macey. Andrew could see my dislike for Macey would get us in some fun trouble. I let him in on a dark fucked up fantasies I have had, and He got an instant erection. I wanted so badly to kidnap Macey and strangle the slut while she’s getting fucked by a group of masked men. As she’s taking her last gasp for air, I want to see the desperation in her eyes. Think we both agreed the bitch had to die!
It wasn’t going to be fast we both like to take our time. Lure the victim trap the victim and make the victim weak as can be and then you can say we are in for a not so smooth ride. 😉
Punished for blasphemy
Having blasphemy phone sex makes me giggle because i’m such a bad girl, I burn up into flames every time I step foot in any sort of holy and sacred space. While at church with Master on this fine Sunday, he summoned the priest into the back room where he was holding me at so that he could repent me of my sins for scolding the Lord’s name in vain. Master hates when I am outspoken against his religious beliefs and demands that I receive the highest form of punishment in repayment for my outlandish words and thoughts. The nasty shit I say about religion and the way I use Jesus’s name in all the wrong ways only makes them become more furious. They tied me up and bound my wrists and ankles together so that I was at full submission to them. Master and the priest spread my cunt up as they were each gripping on to a crucifix with an evil look in their eyes. They plunged the sharp blade of the crucifix into my fuck holes, making me explode with blood and scream for mercy. Their sadistic laughing while torturing me was so fucking terrifying. Master made me open my mouth wide so that he could piss in it. I slipped into an unconscious daze from the loss of blood and they left me there in a puddle on the floor so that I could bask in my bad behavior and realize how painful the consequences are for my actions. Blasphemy sex is so fucking violent when you’re a rotten snuff slut like me.
Cock sucking in church
I liked sucking the soon to be priest cock so much that I decided to go back and corrupt some more motherfuckers. I just get so turned on thinking about all the bad shit I’m doing. I know I can get away with almost anything and that in itself drives my pussy wild. I never thought I would be frequenting the chapel to corrupt motherfuckers. I just like watching a family man with his tots and wife, I like targeting and making the one that catches my eye, my next victim. These assholes are falling into the pit quicker than I thought. All it takes is a couple of smiles and a short skirt and some body language to make them my little sinning souls. I like to suck their cocks right there in the confessional or when everyone is gathered for Sunday brunch. It is like a roleplay you wish you could live out in one of those cheap phone sex sites. I just like making fantasies reality. I like making these fuckers my sinning pigs. I love to bring out their true colors. I know all this uptights motherfuckers can’t resist me and my hot young pussy.
I Need a Snuff Sex Daddy
A dirty whore like me craves snuff sex. My daddy raised me as his little bitch. I ran away from home as a young teen girl. I didn’t realize then how grateful I was to my daddy for being such a mean son of a bitch. Being a young runaway is a rough life. I had no skills. I had no money. That made me fall prey to men who made daddy look like a choir boy. I should have realized then that daddy only wanted the best for me. I was a dumb whore who needed a dominant man to control me; make the decisions I was too stupid to make for myself. I understand that now. Every day, I look for a man like daddy. I have daddy issues, clearly, but that is good for you. I am looking for that right mixture of sadism and affection. A man who cares enough to administer a stern punishment, even torture sex. Every night I get high and drunk, trolling seedy clubs and the streets looking for a daddy master like the one I fled so many years ago. Sometimes I find great mean masters, other times I get paid to be abused for a little while and sometimes I come home empty handed and need to beg men like you to hurt me. Last night, I didn’t find a master, but I didn’t come home with nothing either. I met some street boys tweaking on meth. I don’t usually do meth, but I wanted some kicks too. I got high as fuck. I was baiting them to abuse my whore holes. I taunted their masculinity. They used me as a punching bag and sodomized my ass. There was a girl with them. She was the cruelest. She fucked my ass with her dirty shoe heel as she spit on me. I will never see them again, but it was hot abuse, albeit short lived.