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Kidnapping phone sexKidnapping Phone sex of young sluts gets me off, what can I say? One sunny morning, I received a mysterious text message from my P perv boyfriend, Jonah. He told me he’d found our victim. I quickly pulled on my favorite all-black outfit—a tight, sleeveless crop top, low-rise jeans, and knee-high boots—and met him at the spot: the public park behind the mall.

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Jonah had already set up the tripod and camera, ready to record our heinous act. MMM, I could feel the wetness between my thighs just thinking about the poor bitch we were going to humiliate and fuck. We waited until we saw a group of girls walking towards the park. I watched them, my heart racing with snuff sex excitement as I identified the girl we’d been stalking at school, Chelsea. She was tall, with long blonde hair and a slender body. It was always so mean of her to make fun of my slim body and lack of tits!

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We followed them to the park. Chelsea was with two other popular girls, Emma and Morgan, both of whom had big chests that I envied. We waited until they were alone before pouncing on them. I tackled Emma from behind, pinning her to the ground while Jonah held a rag soaked in chloroform over her mouth. She struggled for a moment, but then her body went limp as she sank into unconsciousness. Morgan tried to run, but I grabbed her from behind and dragged her back!

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Chelsea was the last one standing, and I took her by surprise, hitting her from behind and knocking her to the ground. She tried to fight back, but I was too quick for her. I straddled her, my knees pinning her arms to the ground, while My pussy suffocated her! 

We took them to the nearby woods, and tied them up, gagging their screams with duct tape. Jonah started recording as I undressed them, one by one, admiring their perfect bodies as I stripped them bare. I felt the tingles in my cunny once again, excitement building up inside me. I turned to Jonah,”Let’s get started,” I whispered.

Jonah nodded, and we began our sickening Torture sex ritual. We took turns torturing and humiliating our victims, using various instruments of pleasure and pain. We whipped them, sucked on their toes, and even shoved objects in their tight asses. I felt my cunny begging for release. That night, as I lay in bed, my hand between my legs, I couldn’t help but think about the three girls tied up! I knew they’d suffer for months, their bodies bruised and bleeding! And in my twisted mind, that thought sent me over the edge, my cunny throbbing with pleasure as I came.

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