Snuff phone sex fantasies are what really turn me on. I love thinking about the ways that a sweet young babe like me can be taken advantage of. Being kidnapped and taken hostage isn’t a fear but a run-on for sluts like me. Sometimes I even put myself into dangerous situations regardless of the red flags that may pop up. One time I went on a date and the guy asked me to sit in the back. I realized before I got in the child locks were in place, which I thought was off. However, the thought that I was being taken or kidnapped was such a turn on I got in anyway.
I guess to no surprise he got in the driver’s seat and almost immediately turned around spraying my eyes and mouth with a chemical that made me pass out. When I woke up I was chained by my ankled and wrist to the post of a rod iron bed. I tried to ask where I was, realizing there were cameras set up to catch the action. He slapped me hard across the face busting my lip. Several more blows came as I continued to ask questions or make noises allowing my face to balloon up purple and red as bruises and swelling took over.
He wanted my ass, by force, so I played along with his fantasy. I loved every knife threat as I played resistant against him turning me to my stomach. I felt him reach his entire hand inside of my ass getting to my kees and screaming out in the sensational pain that I loved. He fucked me rough, wrapping a belt around my neck and pulling back hard. As I resisted passing out I could feel his cum deep inside of me. I would wake up a bloody mess as usual, washed clean on the inside in case I was to call the cops. Although, he didn’t know how good of a time I really had.