Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker

Mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex does make my cunny drip and ache to be fucked so hard after we fuck up some young tight hitchhiker. My heart flutters and I get fixated on her every move! Especially as I watch the young girl’s eyes widen in terror, her big brown eyes pleading for mercy. I can’t help but chuckle and whisper, “You just want it so bad, don’t you? You want to feel my big daddies, thick cock filling up your tight, fresh baby-smooth hole.”

Mutilation phone sex for the Lolita Hitchhiker

I roughly strip her down, running my fingers over her soft skin, tracing the curves of her cunny in her panties. Her eyes plead to help, as though I would ever!   She reaches up to hit me, but I grab her wrist, twisting it behind her back until I hear a crack. “You’re not ready yet,” I growl. “First, we need to prepare your body with Big daddy’s cat-nine-tails coming.”

Torture sex is bloody! 

With a swift, precise motion, I cut away her underwear, revealing her engorged little fat sex.  Swashing through the air before either of us can react is the whip, and she screams as flesh is torn away. “Hit her in the tits and face, daddy!” I scream, unable to contain myself. “Slash her up like Hamburger!”  I watch in satisfaction as the whip tears her skin and her body writhes in agony. This is going to be a long night of Torture sex!

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