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Kidnapping Phone Sex with Layla Makes Her Beg for More

Kidnapping Phone SexKidnapping Phone Sex always gets dirtier when I slip into my favorite fantasy. The one where I let them take me, where I let myself get “captured,” tied up, kept on my knees, and used until my whole body feels owned. I don’t fight it. I choose it. I crave it. I step into that room already wet, already ready, already wanting to be nothing but their filthy nigger slut.

I always act like I’m being dragged in… but the truth? I practically walk myself inside. The second the door shuts, I drop to my knees because that’s where I belong. I love the way they circle me, touch my chin, tell me I’m their pretty little toy. I keep my eyes low, not because I’m scared… but because it turns me on to pretend I am. That fake trembling, that dirty “yes sir,” that soft gasp when they grab my hair… God, it makes me melt.

I live for the way they talk to me. The way they tell me I look better on all fours. The way they make me open my mouth and stick my tongue out like I’m begging for whatever they feel like giving. I stay on my knees so long my legs go numb, but I don’t move until they tell me to. I don’t want to. I want to be their little cum collector. Their Layla. Their obedient slut who pretends she was “taken,” but deep down she’s the one who begged for it.

And the way they use me? I love every fucking second. My pussy stays swollen because I spread it the moment they walk in. My throat stays raw because I let them hold my head and feed me. My belly stays full because I don’t let a single drop spill. I want all their cum in me, on me, running down my chest while I smile like the happiest captive they ever had.

They “keep” me, but really… I keep myself here. I stay because I love being the fantasy girl who never gets tired, never says no, never stops begging for more. I love pretending I’m trapped while they ruin me over and over. I love sinking into the role until I forget where the fantasy ends and the pleasure begins.

I’m Layla, their willing kidnapped slut… and I’ll stay on my knees as long as they want, collecting every drop they give me and begging for more.



To Make a Teen Rape Porn, You Need an Accomplice Like Me

teen rape pornMen contact me because they want to make a teen rape porn. And they need an accomplice to make that happen for them. Most men don’t know how to protect themselves from such nefarious things. So, they reach out to a professional accomplice like me to take care of the nitty-gritty details that keep them off the radar of the police.

Alex needed my help. One of his coworker’s teenage daughter cock teases him. She flirts with him at office gatherings and parties. And he told me he just can’t take it anymore. He wants to fuck her. He wants to explore his dark desires for teenage pussy.

But I cautioned him about using her as his teen porn star. Teen girls are a special breed. And they can be difficult to keep quiet. She could ruin him. And since she knows him, she holds more power over him. I suggested a surrogate. A look-alike girl that I would find for him. But he insisted he wanted Erica.

So, I told him as his accomplice phone sex partner that he should remain quiet and wear a mask so she could not identify her attacker. And I would need to drug her to cloud her memory. And he agreed to those terms. I’m not only protecting my client but myself also. I kidnapped the whore on Friday night, and my client enjoyed her tight little holes all weekend long. I just kept her drugged up. So, she wasn’t very responsive as he fucked her. But I did hear a few moans.

As Your Accomplice, I Take the Risks So You Can Enjoy the Fun

He’d go home at night and sleep in bed with his wife after telling her he spent the day golfing. We couldn’t do anything too out of the ordinary to draw suspicion on him. But his wife never got word of the missing girl. I think because as a hot teen slut, her parents assumed she ran away or just took off to hang with her friends for the weekend or something. Likely they did not report her missing immediately.

So, he enjoyed some fun. He fucked her pussy and her ass. And he wore the mask and never spoke to her like I instructed. He enjoyed exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for his coworker’s teen slut daughter. And I cleaned her all up. Even gave her a douche to try to flush out all his DNA. I dressed her back up and dumped her in a park where she would be found. I doped her up with ketamine, but not enough to kill her. Just enough to blur that memory. She won’t remember anything we did to her.

And although there will be trauma to her pussy and ass, no one will know if she asked for that at some party where she experimented with drugs or if she got kidnapped and brutalized. I took all the risk so my client could have all the fun. And I can do it for you too.

Bondage Phone Sex Addiction Diva Who Loves Pain

 

Bondage Phone SexBondage Phone Sex had Layla tied up, soaked and trembling, every nerve screaming for them. “Fuck… yes… touch me… I need all of you,” she gasped, voice shaky.

“You’re our little nigger slut tonight,” one sneered, fingers digging into her hips. “Look at you dripping, begging like a filthy little cunt.”

“Please… I’m yours… use me… every inch… force fuck me…” she moaned, grinding helplessly. “God, I’m so wet for you… make me yours…”

“Filthy cum slut,” another laughed, yanking her hair. “You love being tied, don’t you? Time for a real assault…”

“Yes… I love it… I want it all… fuck me harder… assault me… I’m nothing without you…” I cried, hips bucking. “Make me come… I’m your toy… all of me…”

They circled me, hands everywhere, pinching, grabbing, pressing me tight, thrusting against my body. “Look at you begging like the dirty little slut you are,” one growled, teeth grazing her shoulder.

“Please… all of you… use me… I’m worthless… force fuck me… harder… I want every inch…” she whimpered, moaning uncontrollably.

“Beg for it, slut. Tell us how much you love being used and assaulted,” another commanded, pressing me down, laughing at my desperation.

“I love it… I’m yours… every part… filthy little toy… please… fuck me… I’m your greedy little slut…” I moaned, body trembling. “Don’t stop… I’m not done… I’m nothing without you…”

Hands pinched, shoved, and held me tight, dragging me closer to every rough touch. “Yes… all of you… I want it… fuck me like you mean it, slut,” I begged, hips rolling uncontrollably.Even after I came again and again, overstimulated and trembling, I then screamed, “Don’t stop… I’m nothing without you… take me… all of me… I’m yours completely!…”

 

 

 

 

Ass Rape Porn and The Free Range Butts Giving Event

Ass rape porn is something special and Thanksgiving has become Buttsgiving for us. It’s that hot time of  popping into an ass and strangled ass is the best ass.  This holiday enjoyed with a good accomplice is imminent this Butt giving Holiday.

It seems I really did my Master and Husband good as his Butt fucked Bride. Seems we got an 98 lbs. free-range butt Hunted on Saturday Night. Now that tight thing is going to give ass and head on Wednesday night and then we are going to cook her for Thanksgiving dinner!

Buttsgiving and Ass Rape Porn The New Holiday.

Or rather as I coined it to be Buttsgiving festivities. So a word from my Azzbuster extraordinaire, ended up in my inbox. It seems that this ass will certainly be used well. And her body weighs in at 98 lbs once the head is dropped.

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She is a delightful little piece barely 5 feet tall, and a sweet bubble-butt. This little Buttsgiving feast  loves to worship cock. And Azzbuster has given her dozens of nourishing loads to eat.  That sure will fatten her up and make her all juicy. This piece of ass is a natural submissive, much like myself.

When Azzbuster took her ass-cherry she only whimpered a bit. But we ramped things up a lot. And boy she really makes it delightful. Now when Azzbuster pounds her ass she does cry. And when such a piece of ass cries it sweetens the butt fucking. In which makes Azzbusters cock even harder and the fucking exquisite.

Finally as his buttfuck bride I am getting a short break from ass-busting. The butt seems intrigued by beheading. So as a delight she asked Azzbuster to put her on her knees at the chopping block. This was during their final session last night.

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It is going to be a very Happy Thanksgiving! Can we save a breast or ass-cheek for you! For me it will certainly be an Ass cheek! En Güte, Bon appetite Enjoy.

Accomplice Phone Sex is How You Need to Explore Your Rape Fantasies

accomplice phone sexI love accomplice phone sex because I enjoy helping men with their dark fantasies. When David called me last night, I had just signed off. And I felt high. I smoked some good California weed. That shit always makes me a little nastier. He needed a deviant mind to help him kidnap a young girl for his rape fantasy. And since I’ve been on both sides as a switch, he thought I might be the perfect accomplice.

Although he did not have a specific girl in mind, he did want someone who resembled his daughter. I think most men have experienced a cock teasing daughter, or maybe niece. And you all need my help.

Personally, I think it’s smarter, unless you have a deviant wife, to find a surrogate for that little twat daughter of yours. A look alike. Someone you can channel your rage into, and it won’t matter if she disappears. You try to disappear your daughter and the cops look at you as a suspect. But some more random girl that you have no connection with the police won’t put that puzzle together.

So, I helped him craft a plan to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter. We kidnapped a little schoolgirl in the next county who appeared to be the spitting image of his daughter. Just a little bit younger. But I think that added to the allure. The younger the better, right guys. Of course, as the accomplice, I lured her away. And I brought her right to my client. He popped a chubby immediately when he saw the cute little morsel I brought him. Her fear turned him on.

Lets Find a Surrogate Little Girl for You to Force Fuck

She even pissed her panties. She looked so scared. So, I stripped her naked, cleaned her up and strapped her down for my client to fuck. And he didn’t bother with any lube. Why should he. This little bitch would not survive the night. So, it didn’t really matter if she ended up with battered holes.

She’s screamed bloody murder as he pounded her cunt and her ass. And I snapped a few pictures for his spank bank. But I use an old-fashioned Polaroid camera so that nobody ever accidentally sees these naughty pictures. He told me his cock never felt or looked harder than it did in that moment. I think a tight young pussy brings out that taboo phone sex feeling.

We enjoyed ourselves. I masturbated while I watched him fuck the shit out of that little girl we kidnapped together. Sweet little thing. But now a dead little thing. He got a little carried away and choked her while he fucked her. His daughter clearly worked him up. So, my question to you. Do I need to find you a little girl to work out all that aggression on too. Because I love to be the accomplice and find you the perfect surrogate for your rage.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy with Cora

Kidnapping Phone Sex

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex fantasy – tie me up and fuck me, daddy!

I have this sick fantasy where I would love for a man with a nice thick cock to break into my house and kidnap me in the middle of the night. You’ve been watching me sunbathe by the pool in my tiny bikini, looking at how hot my smooth fuckable body is. It’s getting you so hard. So, you make a plan to come break in and take me back to your place where you fuck the shit out of this pussy.

You would rip all my clothes off, blindfold me, and tie my arms behind my back. Have your way with me. Do whatever you want to me. No matter what you do, I’d secretly love it the whole time. 

You could keep me as a sex slave tied up in your bedroom. Feed me only your cum. Breed me whenever you want. I’m yours for the taking. My greatest fantasy is to be your cum slut slave.

Rena is Your Hot Accomplice Phone Sex Slut

snuff phone sexWell as an Accomplice Phone Sex whore, I’d start by finding a young slut who’s down for some hardcore action. You know, someone who loves getting fucked and isn’t too picky about who they let do it. Once I find her, I’d introduce her to your guy and make sure she knows what kind of fun they have planned.

Then, when the time is right, I’d help your guy take control of the situation. Maybe I’d distract the girl while he sneaks up behind her or maybe I’ll even join in on the fun! If things get too rough for her though, don’t worry – as long as she keeps screaming “yes” or “harder”, then we all know she really means it deep down inside.

Throughout everything though, my main focus would be making sure that you are satisfied with how things are going. After all, this is your show! So whether that means encouraging him to go harder or suggesting new positions for them to try out together – just name it and consider it done!

As the action heats up, I’ll make sure to keep an eye on both of them. If your guy needs any help holding down the girl or if she seems like she might be getting too tired, then I’ll step in and lend a hand (or mouth). And when it finally comes time for him to release inside her sweet pussy – well let’s just say that I know how much you love seeing that happen!

So there you have it: me as your loyal accomplice helping out with all sorts of naughty fun involving a young slut who can’t get enough cock. The more depraved things get, the happier we all are!

Cheerleader ripped apart and ravaged by a man sent by daddy

Bloody phone sex

At cheer practice I noticed you watching me, staring out through the bushes while I was jumping high, flipping and dancing. Jerking your shaft, your moans echoing through out school while we practiced. Sent by my daddy himself you had a nasty plan to take me out, rip me apart and show my daddy my shredded meat.

Stalking me in the parking lot you finally grabbed me on my way to the locker room. Still in my uniform you pinned me against the back wall, ripping my little skirt and pulling my hair,  With one hand on my neck you unzipped your pants, pushed my little panties to the side and took your rape fantasies out on me. I couldn’t scream with your gag, your fat nubby beer can cock ripping up my insides. This all brining me back to when daddy would do me the same every night, turning me on my stomach and thrusting his meat up my ass, shoving my face into the pillow so mommy wouldn’t wake.

I prefer this kind of fucking, it’s what I’m used to, even better that daddy sent you to crumble my little milky cookie. With my head bleeding and beaten against the wall, my skirt up to my stomach, my uniform covered and soaked you brutally blasted me.

Beaten and bloody, hot tight cooter leaking fecal cum down my legs.

Balls smacking against my ass while your digging for gold deep, cock tip hitting my stomach, telling me over and over “shut the fuck up bitch!”. Each spank and slap I start to quiver and shake pushing my tiny pocket soiled in bloody cum cooter into you.

With my team now watching me get humiliated by my daddy’s buddy in the back they began to laugh and point, playing with their clammy soiled twitching twats wishing they were the one’s getting bent. Exploding deep in my little cervix leaving me tight up, bloody and barely breathing.

Rena Is Taken As A Bondage Phone Sex Slave

Bondage phone sexRemembering that time I was Taken As a Bondage Phone Sex WhoreAs I was being held captive, bound tightly with ropes anthroughd gagged, my heart raced with fear and anticipation. The man who had kidnapped me, You, seemed to have a twisted sense of pleasure in seeing me like this. He approached me slowly, his eyes filled with lust as he ran his hands over my body. His touch sent shivers down my spine despite the terror coursing through my veins.

“You’re such a beautiful slut,” he whispered into my ear before pulling back to reveal a devilish grin on his face. “I can’t wait to dominate you.”

He began by untying the knots that held the ropes around me loosely enough for him to remove them one by one without any resistance from me – after all, I was completely at his mercy. Once free from the restraints, he pushed me onto a bed where more bondage equipment awaited: leather cuffs attached to chains hanging from the ceiling above it; an intricate web of straps crisscrossing across its surface; and various sex toys scattered about like treasures waiting for their unsuspecting victim(me).

Without asking or giving any warning whatsoever ,he proceeded to bind each limb separately using different types of restraints until every inch of skin was exposed except for where it mattered most – between my legs which remained hidden beneath layers upon layers orf latex clothing . My breath came out in short gasps as he worked methodically ,tauntingly teasing those areas that ached for release As he finished binding me up, I could feel myself trembling with anticipation and fear. My heart raced as he stood back to admire his handiwork, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

“There you are, my beautiful slut,” he purred, running his hands over my body once more. “Now it’s time for some real fun.”

With that, he produced a leather flogger from behind his back and began striking my bare skin in strategic places – first across the tops of my thighs where they met at the groin area; then along the sides of each breast before moving down towards my stomach and lower back . Each strike sent shockwaves through every nerve ending ,making me moan involuntarily under its force. It felt like electricity coursing  veins as pleasure mixed with pain in an intoxicating cocktail .

Despite myself ,I found myself begging for more when You finally stopped after what seemed like hours but was probably only minutes in reality . Your voice was darkly seductive when You spoke again : “Tell me how much you want this ,Rena.”

Accomplice Phone Sex is the Quickest Way to Young Pussy

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex secrets I take to my grave. I might share some details in a blog or on a call, but I never reveal my client or anything too specific that could identify my client either. I know how to protect and serve men. The things I did for my former master would make a Nazi feel sympathy for the victim. And I’ll be honest; I did not like kidnapping young girls for him because I knew what he would do to them. I’m the only one who survived because I used my street smarts. I did something he couldn’t do which was lure young girls to him.

Since I aged out for him, I needed to make myself useful. So, I bought my freedom, one young girl at a time. Kidnapped over 100 young girls for him. And I even assisted a few times in their murder when they proved too difficult to manage. My former master thinks he broke me, but I just played the part waiting for the perfect opportunity to break free from his evil clutches. And I played the player. Bought my freedom. But it came with a high price tag.

Sometimes, Being the Accomplice Puts a Bullseye on My Back

Most days I’ve come to peace with what I’ve done. In the world I live in it’s the survival of the fittest. And I survived. He now hires me sometimes to assist in procuring him a young piece of meat to fuck. Young girls do not fall for his lines like they once did. He thought I could lure his teen dream away since he proved unsuccessful at doing so. I signed up for kidnapping phone sex. Get the girl, give him the girl, collect my money and go home and spend it. But I should’ve known things never go quite that easily for me.

He picked a fighter. This girl even showed stranger danger for a woman. So, I had to drug her. I prefer not to drug the girls and just let them follow me. Most of them do follow me. But this girl did not believe I was a talent scout for horror movies. So, I drugged her latte and carried her out of the mall. But I wore disguise. My dumbass did not realize who she kidnapped. I kidnapped the daughter of the biggest crime lord in town. Good thing I disguised myself and used fake plates on my car. But this one might come back to haunt me.

As an Accomplice, I Take the Risks So You Enjoy the Fun

I delivered her to my old master as promised. And I collected my money and thought I would go. But he wanted me to film everything and return her afterwards. This seemed to all be for revenge. Essentially two crime bosses getting personal. My former master made a teen rape porn movie with the teenage daughter of his rival. He drugged her some more to blur her memory and make her more compliant.

Clearly, the girl never fucked before. She bled like a stuck pig with the first thrust of his cock inside of her teenage cunt. I felt sorry for the girl. She’s just a pawn. But as my master said, her father made choices. He did not need to put his daughter at risk trying to steal some of master’s territory. That didn’t ease my guilt much. But I understand the game. I just did not want to be caught because her daddy strikes me as the kind of man who would skin me alive and pin me to a tree for the bugs to eat. I’m talking next level sadistic shit. So, I just hope I covered my tracks enough.

I drugged her and dumped her body in a public park because I wanted somebody to find her sooner rather than later. Master made me leave the video of him fucking her on her chest. I’m afraid to turn on the news. Perhaps, I should lay low for a few days because my former master put a huge bullseye on my back if that girl ever identifies me. Hopefully the drugs in her system work like they’re supposed to because I didn’t kidnap and helped torture over 100 teen girls for my former piece of shit master to go down like this.