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Goth Teen Phone Sex

Goth teen phone sexHe was so weird, from the very moment he picked me up. I mean, I still rode into town with him, because a ride’s a ride, and I’ve ridden with some real weirdos before, so he wasn’t off-the-charts weird. He brought me back to his apartment, which was above someone’s garage, and let me use his shower. As I was finishing up, drying off and what have you, he knocked and asked if he could watch me put on my makeup and fix my hair before I got dressed. I figured it was a small price to pay for a ride and a clean body, considering. So, I let him in, and then sat naked on his counter as I started my makeup. I’d hardly gotten my mascara on when I realized he was sitting there jacking off to me doing my makeup. Every new item I used made his cock jump, as I watched him in that same mirror I was using for my makeup. Just as I finished my face, he pulled me off the counter, yanked back on my hair, and drilled deep into me, his other hand coming to my throat to stop any possible sounds. I fought against the hand that was keeping me from breathing, but he had a hell of a grip on me. I was starting to black out…

Mutilation Phone Sex with Marley

Mutilation phone sexHe’d picked me up and taken me back to a warehouse. I thought I was safe, since there were so many people around. He offered to feed me, so I stuck around. When everyone else had gone home for the evening, I started to get a little worried, but….food! He told me he had a kitchen toward the back of the warehouse, and that we could go back there and he’d cook up something delicious for me. Instead, what I found as he locked the door behind us was another girl a bit younger than me. She was on the floor crying quietly, and he introduced me to “my little sister”. I knew right then that something really bad was coming. He made me play with her – her tits, ass, and pussy – before making her do all the same things to me. Then, he had her tie me up and shove a pole right up my cunt. He stood that pole up in a hole in the ground, and I dangled on it, feet maybe an inch from the ground. I could feel the pole trying to work its way into my cervix from my own weight pressing down on it. Then, he broke out a huge blade, and a welding torch. He held the blade up to that flame until it was red-hot. Then, as she watched on in horror, and I watched as though I was not even in my own body, he started at my feet, cutting my body into pieces. I watched my feet fall to the ground, then my calves, then my thighs. The pain wasn’t even registering after the first one. Then, he was at my belly….

Goth Teen Phone Sex on the Road

Goth teen phone sexThey rescued me from the storm, and they made sure to point that out as we got out of Texas toward the west. They were driving an RV, and there were 2 other girls with them, so I felt safe enough. That is, until they parked and set up for the night. The girls started feeling me up, and one of the guys ran a hand up my thigh. I tried to pull away and make my way out the door, but one girl pulled a knife and told me that if I even thought about it, she’d slit my throat from one ear to the other. The other guys made their way back to me, and they all helped to undress me. She had her way with me first, sliding fingers into me, licking and sucking my tits, and force-fucking my pussy with her hands. Roleplay phone sexWhen she was hot and bothered enough, one guy picked her up, bent her over, and started plowing her. The other 2 guys bent me over. The 2nd girl spread her pussy wide for me, and they shoved my face down into it as one of them drove into me from behind. They kept fucking me, reminding me that I should be grateful for the rescue, taking turns all night long. When they got ready to leave in the morning, they told me what an ungrateful bitch I’d been, tossing me and my stuff out into the road, but not before the girls went through it and kept the more valuable of my things. So, I’m out here broke again, hoping someone else will take pity on me, and give me a lift to a nearby town.

 

Violent phone sex with Monetta

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is a pleasurable experience when you have it with someone like me who actually enjoys it. I was walking down the alley the other day and came across a guy who told me to get on my knees and suck like a good cheap whore. Of course, I listened. Quickly this guy took a hold of my mouth and directed his cock deep in me. He was being so rough with me I was wondering why he was being so aggressive I barely knew him I have seen him around the city a couple times and he has always stared me down. Guess this was his chance to live out his past fantasies. It was a dark alley and  I was there alone. It’s pretty safe to say he followed me and was going to make sure he played out the scenes that were in his head. After a few minutes of hard fucking my mouth, he shot his load in my throat. He pushed me off his cock and disappeared in the night.

Drunken Lubed Up Twister

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Hi it’s Langley again! So my foster family and I had a fun night last night! For the first time we picked an activity to do together, instead of everyone gang fucking me. We wanted to play Twister, but with a twist! We set up various bottles in the kitchen for shots, and everyone was instructed to take off their clothes. My foster mom oiled us all up with baby oil, all over my curvy ass and perky tits, and then it was time to play!  It was all pretty innocent in comparison to the forced entry that happened often… Or so I thought. The Twister mat was so slick, that I ended up slipping and falling down. My Foster dad positioned himself over me in lazy doggy style pose and something came over him! He started spanking my ass with his great big fucking cock and then with no warning I felt his girthy dick fill me up! When I glanced behind me, I saw my foster mom and brother fucking intensely. She was moaning and screaming his name and he was fucking her so good that I felt myself getting wetter. By the end of the night we were all lubed up in more ways than one. I wanna have fun with you too on a phone sex live chat! I wonder if you can get me just as wet.

Kiss kiss, Langley

Goth Teen Phone Sex Fisting

Goth teen phone sexThey had picked me up near the mountains in Colorado, and I was excited! They were girls around my age, and they promised a shopping trip and hangout. We did shop, and they even bought me a new outfit. Then, they invited me back to one of their house for a quick bite before they dropped me on the other end of town to carry on my way. They fed me, and when I started to feel weird, I knew. They’d drugged me and were half-carrying me to a bedroom. They got me situated on a bed, set up a camera, and started stripping me. They ran their hands all up and down my body for the camera, making sure to massage at my tits, thighs, pussy, and ass. Then, they flipped me and helped me get into doggy-style position. That was when it happened. She started sliding fingers into my ass – first one, then two, then three. Before I knew it, she had her whole hand inside of my ass, and was forcing it into a fist inside me. She started punching up into my innards as I held onto the bed for dear life. I couldn’t have moved if I had wanted to, so she plowed my ass for several minutes. Then, she pulled her hand out and started fingering herself and her friend with my ass juices. They came really pretty for the camera. Now that I’m on the road again, I’m seriously hoping they don’t post that to the net. That gets out, who knows what kind of weirdos will start looking for me.

Let’s snuff your ex.

accomplice phone sexSnuffing exes is one of my favorite types of accomplice phone sex. That worthless cunt did you dirty and its time for some revenge. Can you imagine how hard you would get seeing her get a good beat down? Maybe it’s time that you and I made that happen. Lure her to my house and have you waiting there. You’ll have all of the torture tools laid out that we need for a cheating cunt like her.

First, I’ll strip her naked and hang her by her wrists. You’ll be wearing an evil cape when you enter the room, your erect cock pointing straight up. Lash her a few times with your whip and get her screaming, then throw off the mask and let the fun begin. Shall we start with the cattle prod rammed up that pussy that she spread wide for other men? Or maybe you should remind her of why she loved your cock. Dry fuck her unwilling ass. And then just as you are ready to cum, I’ll slash her throat. That bitches last thought will be “He won.”

Come share your idea on the best way to torture and punish a loser ex. I love comparing stories.

 

Neutered makes for a better pet.

castration phone sexLove those roleplays. Castration phone sex has to be the most fun as I watch you quiver and quake wondering if tonight is the night that you lose those fun bags. You always wanted to be a little faggot with a pussy anyway. So, just let me finish this job and make you into a panty slut.  I love fucking as much as anyone but some men shouldn’t be allowed to have the tools to procreate. You are one of them. Spreading your nasty seed and infection among women wherever you go. Knocking up pussies and making little bastards. Oh yes, I love “fixing” your kind. You don’t deserve that large pair of danglies. So, here’s a nice drugged beer and the crazy notion that I might let you fuck this pussy too.

Except this time you are the helpless one, waking up hogtied and your nutsac banded like a bull calf. It’s swollen like a purple balloon. So much more fun to pop them that way. I have my razor tipped stilettos on. Shall I dance all around your “boys” or just make it quick and clean with a straight razor. Or maybe, just slow and painful cuts until you are begging me to just end it all. Oh, I love being a dark, evil ball busting slut. I think you’ll be making this decision for me. Scream louder when I pick the right choice.

Dark Gothic Evil

goth teen phone sexWhen you think of goth teen phone sex, you’re thinking of me. The sound of her head splitting wide open and the smell of blood made your cock rise high. Even as her brains oozed out, she was moaning. “Fuck her if you like” I whispered and giggled. I knew you wanted to fuck that dying pussy and lick the blood from her mouth. You jumped on her like a starving mongrel, pushing into her tortured cunt. I had split it from clit to asshole hours earlier with my razor blade dildo. She had been beautiful. Long blonde hair and blue eyes. The prom queen who had rejected you and told everyone about your small penis. The wounded look of defeat in your eyes had sent me into a rage. I had cornered her in the bathroom the night of the prom and chloroformed the cunt. Now, she belonged to us forever. We experimented with all of my toys. Who knew how many items could be shoved into a pussy? We fucked her with every sharp tool in the shed. Guess the bitch wouldn’t be making fun of anyone else ever again. I almost let her live. Allowing her disfigured face to be seen in public was too much kindness. So goodnight, princess. May your soul dance forever in the swamp where we dump you for the gators.

Snuff Porn Sunday, Bloody, Sunday

snuff pornSnuff porn Sunday was my day yesterday. I packed up my car and went on a road trip. I found a little church in the middle of nowhere with plenty of cars in the lot. Perfect. Church service was in progress. I am a blasphemous bitch. I love to go into a small local rural church looking like the Goth stranger from Hell and see what kind of mayhem I can stir up. The moment I walked in, all eyes turned and stared. Even the pastor stopped his sermon to ask if I was lost. They weren’t very inviting despite their message outside that everyone was welcome, especially sinners. I started spouting off some blasphemous shit that gave the old fuddy duddies a heart attack. I pulled my knife out and started slitting throats of the stupid and the pious. Sunday, bloody, Sunday. My cunt was wet. The pastor was trying to pray for my soul. “I ain’t got a soul,” I yelled. I am Satan’s daughter, I informed the congregation as I snatched a little angel out of the pew. I tossed her on the alter, ripped her clothes off and fucked her bald cunt and puckered pink asshole with a cross. She cried, said the Lord’s prayer, but God was not going to save her from blasphemous sex. By the time I was done, the quaint little church looked like something out of a Saw movie. Blood and limbs spewed everywhere. Not a living soul around. I spit in the holy water, said a prayer for Satan, got in my convertible and looked for the next little church. They are all over on Route 666. Maybe next Sunday, you may want to join me on a bloody, blasphemous road trip. Killing sprees in the name of Satan are more fun with two.