Me and daddy were on our way to Walmart today when some cocky young dude cut us off, flipped us off and told us to fuck off. None of those things sit well with daddy so we followed the guy until he pulled into the convenient store. He looked at me and nodded and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I jumped out of the truck and went inside. I found the guy in the beer cave, so I went in and started talking to him. I told him I had some pot and beer back at my place if he would like to join. He smiled, grabbed a 12 pack of beer and I got in his truck. I directed him back to the house and we walked in. Daddy was standing behind the door and clocked him as soon as he walked in. Daddy knows how turned on I get by this, so he always lets me play with them first. Before he came to, I stripped him down and tied him up. I started rubbing on his tiny dick as he came to. He started bucking the cords and cussing, but he couldn’t do anything. Once that little thing was as big as it was going to be, I climbed on top of him and started riding that little thing. He tried not to get excited, but he couldn’t help it. Soon he was moaning and shot his little load inside me. I then climbed on his face and let it drip out of my pussy onto his lips. That turned daddy on, and he grabbed me and started fucking me from behind, removing his dick and shooting his load all over that guys face. He looked awesome with cum all over his face. Not quite ready to get rid of him daddy called his friends and told them he had a sweet ass tied to the table for them to play with. The guy was still screaming as we turned the lights off and left him there for daddy’s degenerate friends to violate.
Tag: Accomplice phone sex
Daddy’s Accomplice
Babysitter Phone Sex: Master Wanted a Teen Protege
Babysitter phone sex makes my cunt drip because I have so many hot stories from watching neighborhood brats for Master. A few weeks back I was watching this teen girl Master has his eye on. Now, normally I babysit much younger girls and boys. But this was a unique situation because Master made an age exception for Taryn. She is a total bad girl wannabe. She got in all sorts of trouble and found herself under house arrest with a pretty little ankle bracelet as proof of her wrongdoings. Her parents paid me good money to make sure she didn’t leave the house or do anything to violate her house arrest rules. They still have pipe dreams of a good college for their girl! Master wanted to make her an apprentice. Young, troubled and able to be groomed. Perfect girl in master’s eyes.
I thought this was going to be easy money and the perfect way to please Master. I had a simple job. Drug her and text master so he could come over. The little bitch drugged my drink first. When I woke up, I was naked, tied to a chair and she was fucking me with a huge strap-on. I kept thinking about Master. He would be so pissed that I was having fun with his future protégé. Luckily, Master arrived when I didn’t respond to texts. That little bitch met her match. She was going to star in a teen rape porn, but she was not going to be doing the fucking.
I rubbed my cunt as Master fucked her tight asshole. I found it hot that she was getting a dose of her own medicine. Master made her scream and cry. She needed broken in. No one breaks bitches like Master. After a few hours of hardcore fucking, that little bitch was begging for mercy. Master knows people, including folks who have the power to lift her house arrest. She would have given her kidney to get off house arrest, so Master owns her now too. He already told me to get ready. Once that ankle bracelet is off, she gets to use me as her sex slave.
Layla Involved In Homicide
I haven’t heard from one of my friends in a while. I was hoping that they were okay. That night will be in one I will never forget. What I saw made my blood run cold. Headed over to their house and I knocked on the door. There was no answer so I went through the back. The door was unlocked. I went into the living room. I called their name. No one seemed to be there. I checked every room of the house and then I went into the basement. I turned on the light. Tied up with rope and electrical cord around her neck, she had been strangled to death. I ran out the house in a panic. I went straight back to my house and closed the door. I thought to call the cops, but I was scared of what would happen next. My hands are shaking and I could hardly breathe.
Who Set Up Layla?
I hope someone doesn’t leak my nude photos. Problem was I haven’t heard from my friend Claire in a while. I was hoping she was all right. I figured that maybe she was just busy and that’s why I haven’t been able to talk to her in a while. I was just relaxing at home by myself when I heard the telephone ring. I went over to it and answered it. A voice said ” I know where your friend Claire is and if you want to see her alive again you’d better do exactly what I tell you to do.” I completely froze up. What did you do with her? I demanded. “Where is my friend?” he said I’m not going to tell you until you do exactly as I say. The voice demanded. “Now I want you to send me naked pictures of yourself.” I’m not sending that I said I’m going to call the police. “How are you going to call the police if you don’t know who I am?” the voice demanded. “Now send me these nude photos or I’ll slice her throat right now!” I could hear somebody screaming in background.
Bitch had it comin
Bitch had it comin so I don’t even feel bad… she shouldn’t have fucked with me! This fucking whore had the nerve to bump me so hard that she almost knocked me over and she spilled her nasty drink all over me. Did I get an apology? No! The dumb bitch had the nerve to fucking laugh at me! Well I don’t stand for that ever, but I wasn’t about to kill her in the club and go to jail either so I just left and went out to my car and waited for her to come out. I followed the dumb cunt home and waited some more until she was fast asleep in her bed. Then I broke in and woke her up with a baseball bat to the face. She was screaming and hollering so I hit her again to shut her up then I tied her to the fucking bed. I waited till she woke up cus I wanted her to know it was me, she was shocked and tried to say she was sorry but it was way too late. I left her there tied to her bed and set the fucking house on fire. She burned to death, that’s what you get when you cross me!
Cannibalism phone sex
Cannibalism phone sex can be very fucking erotic. Normal people don’t think about how sensual flesh-eating can be. But then again if anyone got in your brain, they would know you are far from normal. I once sliced off part of my thigh just to taste what human flesh would be like. Something happened to me. I felt this urge like I was turning inside out and wanting to orgasm just from chewing my very own skin. SO I gave my boyfriend some of my thigh meat and his cock seems to grow, I felt like this was the best-kept secret. A drug more intoxicating than heroin. And have had some good black, mind you. I then sliced off part of his chest, just a tiny slice. And we shared that as I got on his wildly unexplainable hard cock and we came in a power bonding so intense, I blacked out. I bet you and I could have some snuff phone sex that fucking good, just me and you in a world only we understand…
Sex with Dead Bodies in the Funeral Parlor
He told me he wanted to have sex with dead bodies. I didn’t realize he meant me. We were in a mortuary. His family owns a funeral home. Creepy, I know. But I was curious too. We fucked on top of a casket with a dead girl in it. A young girl too. She died in a car accident. She was young and my perverted friend’s family made her look shiny and new again. After we fucked on her casket, I watched as he opened her casket to peek at her dead body. I didn’t think he would fuck her, but he likes them young. I am too old for him, but I am a sure thing. He had me help him get her out of the coffin. I asked him why he just didn’t get in with her. He wanted to fuck her on the floor where he had more room because he didn’t want to tip the casket over. Damn, I thought to myself, he was planning on fucking her rough. He ravaged her dead corpse so hard, the makeup on her face started to smear. She didn’t look so good once that happened. Didn’t phase him at all. He kept fucking her until he came inside her. He said no one would notice because it was a close casket funeral. I guess no one wants to see a dead brat. Once he fucked her, he was still horny. He fucked me again, but he was struggling to get hard for me. He put his hands around my throat and squeezed. The problem was me. The problem was I was still breathing. He could only get hard with a dead whore. I guess my days as a taboo phone sex whore are over. He squeezed the life out of me so he could fuck my dead warm corpse.
Layla Gets A Creepy Phone Call
It was a dark and stormy night. I was at home in my room watching porn. That evening I was alone in my bed wearing some hot red lingerie. I was just sipping on some wine trying to relax. it had been a stressful week. So rain slowly fell against my window. the phone rang. It was already 11 p.m. I knew that it couldn’t have been anyone I knew calling. Since I like to have quiet time in the evening. So I went over to the phone and picked it up. hello? no answer. just some heavy breathing. hello? I tried again. it was no answer with some heavy breathing again. I hang up the phone. I went back to my bed and started to relax. I heard some more ringing. I was determined to tell the person calling off. so I picked up the phone who is this? “I’m downstairs why don’t you come down and see me.” a creepy voice answered. I immediately knew someone was in my apartment. My hands were shaking. my heart started pounding who was in my house?
Bad Babysitter Phone Sex
I have a bad babysitter phone sex story to share with you. I was asked to watch a friend’s baby girl. I use the word friend loosely. She is a stuck up bitch who has always looked down on me because I work in the adult industry. Babysitting presented me with an opportunity for revenge. She has a beautiful young girl. The kind of girl that men pay good money to fuck. Know what I mean? I know this one bad ass man who loves super young girls. I have fucked him a few times and the only way he gets off is with some rough age play. I texted him a picture of the little angel and he responded back with, “How much?” I set a fair price. Really, I sold her little cunt for a steal because this was about revenge not profit. I drugged the little girl with a special cocktail. Two Xanax crushed in Koolaid is what you give a little slut before you explore your rape phone sex fantasies. I watched as he savagely fucked her hairless cunt. She was moaning in pain, but she was not lucid enough to scream. I put towels under her because I knew there would be blood. There always is with sweet young virgins. He used her cherry juice as lube for her ass. He fucked every hole on her tiny body. My cunt was so wet watching this princess be ravaged. I cleaned her up as best as I could when he was done with her. I disposed of the blood soaked towels. I licked the cum off her body. I even gave her a sponge bath. I fucked my friend on the couch with his dick still covered in her sweet cherry juice. Once my bitch came home from her date, my partner in crime was long gone. I cleaned up all the DNA like a member of the CSI team. Hopefully the little girl will not say anything about her battered holes. At least I know she won’t remember how she got those battered holes.
Layla Chased By A Killer
So last night me and my friends went out. It was really dark and cold outside. It was against our better judgment but we wanted to have fun that evening. We partied at their house until I was a little bit drunk, tipsy and careless. I should have called for a ride home that would have been the safe thing to do. But since I knew I was just maybe like eight blocks away. I decided to walk home in the dark. I didn’t really think that I would run into any problems. But that was not the case. I kept seeing the same figure following me I hope that they would eventually turn up the street. They were walking but they seem to be headed straight towards me. This time I started running I was starting to get out of breath. But I can feel my heart pounding this person was definitely chasing me. There was no denying it. I turned around one more time and realize that the person was carrying a knife there was no way for me to escape.










