Kidnapping phone sex

kidnapping phone sex

I got off of work really late tonight. I am having some car trouble and my phone is dead so my only option is to wait for the bus. It’s pitch black outside and I get this overwhelming thought that I am being followed. Sure enough I noticed some guy lurking in the shadows. He is licking his lips and looking me up and down. I look away and try to ignore him. the man walks up to me trying to approach me. I blow him off as best as I can. Grabbing my wrist he tells me to come with him, his eyes are glazed over and I obviously refuse. I mean I know I am a vulnerable pathetic little filthy ass whore who is basically asking for dirty thing to happen to me with the way that I am dressed but come on now, I just want to get home. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of being frightened even though I am sure the look in my eyes say all he needs to know. My heart is racing and pounding through my chest underneath of my Black dress. He reaches his hand under my dress only to find my soaking wet cunt leaking through my shear panty hose. I think about running but I know my sexy heals will only help me fail at trying to escape his grasp. A van rolls up and I’m suddenly forced into it. My face is buried in the thighs of a big black man with a twitching black cock pole pressed against my cheek. He thinks it’s funny to keep ramming my head into it by pulling my hair lifting my face up and slamming my face into it. It feels like concert under my face. There is about five guys groping me and laughing their asses off taking about what they are going to do to me. They talk about slicing my skin open, shitting in my face, pissing in my eyes, and having their way with me- stretching every hole I have to the limit. I start to cry and one smacks me hard across the face. He tells my stupid slutty whore ass to shut the fuck up or else I will get what’s coming to me right now rather then later. They talk about ending my life or using me as a little breeding whore. May if I be good and beg they will give me some sympathy.

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