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Evil phone sex with Stephanie

evil phone sex

I take being an evil phone sex slut very seriously.

Hiding behind the guise of fantasy allows me to admit my most depraved fantasies to like minded men.

Mr. B is easily one of my favorite callers.

We get so evil when we’re sharing our fucked up fantasies.

Most of our calls are spent discussing Kylie.

That’s the whore he can’t stop obsessing over.

Our latest fantasy brought us back to the scene of torturing that slut and her pretty, little bitch daughter together.

He pounded his dick while I talked about everything from busting their teeth out to sawing their arms and legs off.

Details of ripping their tongues out and cutting their eyelids off only made him jerk his stiff dick faster.

I made sure Kylie was just a pathetic torso with bloody stumps. Then I tossed her into the bed for us both to play with.

Mr. B watched as I grabbed one of the daughter’s dismembered arms and started smacking her mommy in the face with it.

I bit the fingers off of that tiny hand, chewed them up and spit them in her face.

Then I shoved her own little brat’s arm up her ass and started force fucking her with it.

She tried to scream but it was a garbled, bloody mess since her tongue had already been ripped out.

By this time, Mr. B was so rock hard that he couldn’t control himself anymore.

He held that tiny brat’s limp body and pounded his cock with it while I ripped into her mommy with my knife.

Calls with Mr. B always make my whore cunt drip and he’s just one of the many sick fucks that I play with.

If you’re a sick, evil pervert with fucked up fantasies then you should call me so we can explore them together!

Babysitter Phone Sex with Layla Taking Control Tonight Now

Babysitter Phone Sex

I was adjusting the blinds when I saw him… a shadow pressed against my window. My heart skipped, but I didn’t scream. Instead, I leaned closer, my pulse racing, knowing exactly who he was.
I whispered into my phone, still warm from earlier calls, “Babysitter Phone Sex,” letting him hear me even as he lingered outside. Tonight I had the little ones with me, but I definitely put them to sleep, before the killer decided to pop up.

The thrill of being watched always made me tingle, made my voice a little lower, a little sluttier, and made my pussy wetter. He stepped back when I let the light fall just right, revealing the outline of his body. I could see the careful way he moved, deliberate, controlled. My lips curved. Fear mingled with excitement, but I reminded myself… I invited this. I had boundaries, rules.

The thrill came from playing along, from letting him think he had the upper hand.I leaned against the kitchen counter while gently bending over pulling down my red skirt, letting my voice linger over  the phone, slow and teasing. “You like watching me, don’t you?” I whisper, knowing he could hear me clearly. His laugh was low, approving, confirming the tension between us.

I moved through the huge house, feeling his gaze follow. Every step was a journey. I adjusted my hair, let my shirt slip just enough to tempt without revealing too much. The shadow hesitated, then stepped closer, hands on the glass. I pressed my palm against it from inside, mirroring him, a silent challenge.

“You’re bold tonight,” I said, voice catching slightly, letting him imagine what he couldn’t touch. He responded with a slow nod, and I felt the pulse of our shared game… dangerous, yes, but entirely consensual. Every move, every look, orchestrated by me.

The call ended, but the tension lingered. I could still feel him, just outside, just teasing the limits we’d set. I smiled to myself, heart racing, knowing this was exactly the kind of night I lived for… intense, thrilling, and completely under my control.

No doors needed to open. No rules broken. Just the electricity of fear turned fantasy, the allure of someone watching, and me, entirely in charge of the game. He came up behind me kissing my neck slowly, grabbing my tiny waist, while slowly deep fucking me with those long strokes.

I creamed so much on his dick, that he decided to keep me alive, then vanished when the police decided to pop back up. I settled back into the couch, letting my pulse slow, a satisfied grin on my lips. The night was ours, thrilling and safe, a reminder that some fantasies only work because you choose them.

Babysitter Phone Sex Doesn’t mean You Can trust the Babysitter!

Babysitter Phone SexBabysitter Phone Sex gave me the hot little idea to start watching some cute Little doll faced bitches,  mainly because I wanted to show off to my hot boyfriend how much fun it could be to torture them. I Look sweet enough.

Looks are so fucking deceiving.

We were in Florida with Family over the Holidays. Some Neighbors needed someone to watch their kid so the could celebrate New year with My Family. Cute as a button. I said me and the boy toy would watch her. When we took her to this old abandoned house in the neighborhood. He has always wanted to break in a young slit. I thought this would be the Best way to ring in the new year.

Naughty Girls Get Used and Abused

I told her that Mommy and Daddy said she was a bad girl, and brought her to me to be punished. I advised her to do exactly what I said, and maybe she would see them again. My Boyfriend smiled watching those big tears fall. Then I told her to strip. Reluctant at first, she hesitated. Then I slapped the shit out of her, and yanked her out of those clothes.

Tiny Little thing was a Carpenters Dream, flat as a board. Hairless. My Boyfriend was like a starving man Looking at a Burger for the first time. I told her she was going to play with my boyfriend. When She started  Whining, I dragged her over my boyfriends lap and spanked that tiny ass until it was blood Red. While her mouth was wide, with spitty laces connecting her lips, I grabbed that blonde hair and shoved her open mouth down on his cock.

Cry you Little cunt

I Inspected her little holes. Prying them open. Pulling her folds apart, and shoving my fingers knuckle deep inside. She screamed and squealed, it was all muffled by his fat cock. I could Feel her hymen. Wanting to bust it so badly, I had to restrain myself. After all, I promised my Boyfriend he could break her in.

Watching as she gagged and wretched on his dick. I held her head down and pinched her nose, while boy toy twisted her lil rose bud nippies hard. The next thing we knew, saliva and snot projectiled and jutted out of her nose all over my boyfriends cock. Bad Bad Babysitter!

Ew… Puke

I snatched that little bitch up, and made her clean her own spew off his cock and lap. She cried, and whined and gagged. She was Feisty. I Pushed her down on his cock, and she screamed as soon as he was inside. He rocked her and I guided her little hips. Shoving my fingers deep in her throat and biting her nipples. It wasn’t long before my boyfriend was Ready To Nut. I told him to fill her up! I wanted to watch that cream rush back out of her.

Creamy Cum Filled Fuck Doll

When We Got her up, Her cunny Looked like New. Turns out Her little Asshole was hungry, so we fed it. Now I have her tied up in the back. He and I are going rogue cross country. We decided she will never see mommy and daddy again.

And we can’t wait to own that Cherry!

 

Evil phone sex comes in all flavors, the best is messy

Evil phone sexEvil phone sex comes in all the lurid, twisted flavors we crave. It’s when depravity gets filthy, unapologetic, and gloriously chaotic that I truly come alive.

You have a helpless victim, and I’ll make her pretty face contorted in terror when I wrap a thick rope around her neck.

We aren’t gonna kill her right away. We are going to beat her purple. The bitch has to suffer for Satan to be worshipped properly.

After every punch you give her, I’ll tighten the rope and force your cock down her throat.

She is going to suck it like a good bitch. Hail Satan and fuck her face so hard you give her a bloody nose. That dumb bitch thinks she’s some queen, but we will show her that she is nothing but disposable fuck meat.

After we break her in, she will be totally hopeless. The bitch knows there is no escape from this. My machete blade is sharp enough to split a hair, and, unlucky for her, we are going to split her neck open.  Blasphemy sex must have a sacrifice.

I want to behead the stupid cunt while you stroke your cock. I want you to blast a load of cum in her face right before lights out. I think that would be after the second wack. Her stupid head will still be attached, oh, but so close to getting sent to hell. Bust that nut, but don’t stop jacking it because you had a neck stump to fuck.

I want the head to watch you do it. You know, they say it takes a few minutes to die, so yeah, it is going to be so fucking hot to record you fucking her stump while her detached head watches. The bitch will get what she deserves, and we will be granted with Satanic powers!

Pimped out just for your torture, are you down for the pound?

Fantasy phone sex

Getting locked up, battered and beaten turns me the fuck on. If you got a dungeon or a dark room you can lock me in I’m your girl. Cum torture me, twist turn and torture me, do you have enough anger in you?  This is why my mom pimped me out because I enjoyed it so much, My barely legal young pink fuzzy fanny leaked every time daddy beat me while mommy watched rubbing her nasty gaping big hole. Staring and glaring getting off watching her offspring get ripped apart. Much later in life finding my master who controls my every move.  Just like you caller’s on the phone, he loves hearing me cry and whimper. “Give me more bitch”,  over and over.  Can you make me cry like that honey? Beat me the fuck up grab my hair and look into my eyes at the same time? Test me, I’m ready…

I’m a bondage bitch, you got what it takes??

My master always leaves me with a cum filled gaping cunt. I’m love getting drenched in blood filled cum. Slapped and told, “you deserve this bitch”. This is  how he always leave me. He’s a bitter man just like you are. I love an evil sick fuck and the length you go through to violate me is beyond sick and twisted. can you give me more than master?

I want to live a life where there’s never ever a dull day with you. Whether your assaulting me with your own cock or watching me getting torn apart. Please take your rape fantasies out on me you creechie creep. I love the face that you love dark fucking just to get your cock off. You love watching me scream out for mercy, begging you to stop, keeping you in complete control.

Fantasy fucking, let’s put on a sick show!

I wanna be beaten and choked the fuck out and  watched by all your sick friends, I’m the center piece of your fuck off parties. My bloody, ripped up, torn tootsie passed around from dick to dick, using my face and ass to their advance at the same time, every hole filled until I’m unable to even stand. Cock filled goey thick cum spewing out of my mouth you got me so filled up, holy shit!

Barely able to breathe, gagged, choked, laughed at by every sick fuck watching and playing. My creamie tiny cookie ripped apart, loose lips wrapped around every cock tip.

Ass rape porn

Bouncing my baby butt, jiggling and smashing. Bad ass pounding all while getting in deeper and deeper. Covered in bloody, oozing spooge leaking from every shitty hole including my mouth and nose. Running down my legs. Please take advantage of me and leave me bruised laying in my own puddle of bloody fluids.

Rape phone sex fantasies have me bent over

Rape phone sex fantasiesMy Rape phone sex fantasies always leave me in a very compromising position. Totally helpless, bent over, and exposed. It is precisely where I need to be, restrained, and brutally fucked until I am overflowing with jizz.

It’s a twisted pleasure, the way my body aches and my mind races with a mix of fear and exhilaration.

Some might argue that it’s not true rape if I crave the pain and the degradation,

but I was trained to take it from a young age.

Growing up, I was forced to be a whore at a painfully young age. I had no idea what it meant to have rape fantasies until that cock was buried deep in my little virgin asshole.

Now I am very educated on the subject. I know that it is what I am made for.
The predator needs prey to thrive, and I know I deserve it. The cruelty, the abuse, the constant reminders that I was nothing more than a disposable cum dump!

Even when I am crying out in pain, I know there will be no mercy. In fact, crying and screaming can be such a turn on; it will get me fucked harder, just what I need. All of the Ass rape porn I’ve been in, it never gets any easier.

I suffer every time. The worst is when I am being shared, and I have to bend over for two hard cocks at the same time. I am a small girl, so getting two hard cocks forced inside my asshole is enough for me to pass out. And even if I do, it doesn’t stop. It only does when my Master Daddy and his friends are bored with me. That means some days I am being forced to take cock for days on end!

Violent Phone Sex with Layla Surrendering to All Your Wishes

Violent Phone SexI can barely breathe as the shadows stretch across the room, crawling over the walls like dark fingers. My hands shake, gripping the edge of the chair, and I hear him pacing behind me. Every step is deliberate, echoing in a rhythm that makes my heart race. I know I shouldn’t enjoy this, yet a strange thrill twists in my chest. Violent Phone Sex flashed in my mind earlier tonight, and now the idea feels close, almost real, even as terror coils around me.

He stops just behind my shoulder, and I can feel the heat radiating off him, his presence suffocating yet electrifying. My body trembles, not from fear alone, but from something darker, a twisted pull I can’t name. I know he’s watching every micro-expression, every subtle tremor, and I wonder what he’s thinking. There’s this weird, unspoken thing between us… he could hurt me, but I feel an undercurrent of protection too.

“Don’t move,” he whispers as he slowly fingers my wet sloppy pussy, his voice rough but low, a sound that makes my stomach flip. I obey, even though part of me wants to flinch. His hands move near me, not touching yet, teasing the boundary between dread and desire. The rope he drags across the floor calls to me somehow, each scrape a signal that I’m not in control… yet I’m strangely ready to surrender. My pulse hammers in my ears, matching the beat of his quiet, methodical steps.

I can’t help the shiver that runs down my spine when he circles me, studying, testing, like a predator with a secret crush he’ll never admit. Every inch of space between us is charged, and though I should be screaming, I only breathe, shallow and trembling. My body aches with anticipation, the fear mixing with a thrill I shouldn’t feel. I’ve never been this exposed, this vulnerable, and yet… I don’t want him to stop.

He finally leans close, close enough that I can smell him, warm and dark, and I flinch, only a little. His grin is cruel and teasing, and I can’t tell if it’s for my terror or my reaction. “Yea you like me deep in that pretty little nigger pussy of yours don’t ya?” He yells. “Yes Daddy” I squirm, squeezing my pussy nice and tight, ready for him to cum all over me in disgust. My heart races, my skin tingles, my entire body is alert, ready to obey, to surrender to his will, to whatever twisted game he’s playing. The room feels smaller, tighter, and yet I feel some strange sense of safety, a secret promise I’ll never hear in words.

And as the first flicker of candlelight dances across his eyes, I realize I’m trapped, yes, but I’ve never wanted to be anywhere more. My fear hums alongside something darker, something electric and thrilling, and I know this… he’ll never let me go, not really, even if he pretends to.

Snuff Phone Sex Can Be Quite Hot And Sexy

The snuff phone sex fantasy in your head may go something like this. Any sex act can be turned into a snuff one in a split second, when will that happen?  You never know..

We begin with the part where you grabbed hold of firmly onto both cheeks and spread them wide open revealing the tight rosebud anus. Well hidden within its depths offering itself up willingly for penetration.

The scent of fresh blood mixed with fear emanating from beneath filled your nostrils causing your cock to throb with anticipation as it slowly made its way towards that dark entrance. The head of your cock pressed against those soft folds, resisting slightly before slipping through effortlessly into my holy grail – her asshole.

A small gasp escaped from deep within my trapped mouth followed by muffled moans.  They were escaping past the gag ball filling it as . You began thrusting towards heaven sending earth motion inside my tight asshole. Over and over again until I felt completely filled stretched of the monster cock buried deep inside me.

My now-wet fuck hole satisfying every inch of desire within yourself while I maintained a pathetic face through it al. Not wanting to show how much I enjoyed being treated like a little snuff fuck toy. l knew it was my job just to look pretty for you. My supple thighs that trembled slightly under your gaze.

As you admired this exquisite creation, you couldn’t help but notice how inviting my ass looked swaying back and forth enticingly behind my sheer black lace panties which clung to each cheek like a second skin… It called out for your cock like nothing else ever had before! And made this snuff fantasy that more real and hot.snuff phone sex

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Ass Rape Porn

 

Let’s film so Ass Rape Porn to show all your friends how great you are at dominating me.

Show them how you have to punish me when I’m not being a good girl.

When I don’t listen and do exactly what Daddy says, he binds my limbs so I can’t move and fucks my asshole until I’m screaming for him to stop.

Fuck me hard and raw, until this asshole is your only fuck hole to use.

Treat me like the used-up whore I am and fuck me with no regard.

If I’m being bad, you can have your friends ass rape me too. It is what I deserve for being a disobedient slut.

Fuck my bootyhole all night long and wait for me to plead with you to stop. 

 

 

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Torture Phone Sex with Layla Stroking You Hard Until You Cum

Torture Phone Sex

The phone rang, and I smirked, already knowing who it was. His voice… distorted and low like some scream-killer from a movie… hissed through the line. “I’ve been waiting for this… can’t wait to see you,” he breathed. I licked my lips, completely naked, fingers sliding over myself as I whispered, “Mmm, let’s see how much fun we can have with a little torture phone sex tonight.”

I heard him sneak inside, moving slowly but eagerly. My door was unlocked, of course… just how I liked it. I bent over to pick up a knife I had dropped, ass high, legs spread, body slick with anticipation. I felt him freeze behind me, taking in every inch of my bare skin. “Hello there, baby,” I whispered, letting him drink in the view, making him ache before I even turned.

He stepped closer, hesitant at first, but when he lunged, I let him press against me, feeling his hardness straining, as he slowly gripped my neck from behind. I smirked, his hands tracing the curves of my body, teasing me sexually inappropriately with no permission. “Oh, you’re impatient,” I say, circling him, letting him ache as my pussy wetness gathered.

He spanks me hard, desperate, and I leaned back teasingly, pressing lightly against him while whispering naughty little jokes in his ear. “Bet you didn’t think tonight would go exactly like this,” I purred, moving faster now, opening my legs wide, letting him groan all inside me.

I grabbed his hands, guiding him toward the kitchen, hips swaying, letting him watch every bare curve. I bent over the island, pressing my palms to the smooth surface, teasing him with my naked body. He couldn’t resist. He lifted me gently, pressing me back against the counter, and finally, after all the waiting, he sank his cock into me balls deep.

Every hard thrust made me moan loudly, hands gripping the edge of the island as I pushed back, taking him fully. I leaned my head back, biting my lip, letting him feel how wet I was for him, moaning softly, teasing him as much as he teased me. My body glistened under the kitchen light, every curve exposed, making him groan louder with each movement.

I then finally arch my back, letting myself cum, every shiver sending him over the edge with me. He groaned, panting, completely under my spell. Joke’s on him… he thought he was the hunter, but I ran the show. I leaned close, brushing my lips against his ear, whispering, “You wanted me, baby… and I got all the fun.”