Tag: kidnapping phone sex

Whip the Bitches

I strapped the bitch up with some chains and pulled her until her toes could barely touch the floor. Hearing her cry and plead makes me laugh so fucking much- almost like she thinks I’ll have pity on her bitch ass, NOPE. Keep crying babe that gets me more excited, in fact- now you make me want to shock you because of the type of screams you have. I just know with each zap you’ll let out that perfect whimper. Let’s just set these clamps up to your cunts lips and one onto your thick little clit hmm? Oh and every time you don’t hold in those cries as I tell you to- I will whip the shit out of you with this leather stick. But I’ll make sure you’ve built up a nice sweat first, that way you can truly feel what I need you to behind each lash. Watching you try to pull yourself up as if you can get away from the electricity pulsing through your pussy or my servings of lashes make my cunt so fucking juicy!

Sex With Dead Bodies After Being Taken

 I was young walking home by myself when a couple walked up to me. They asked me if I had seen their dog, before I could answer they grabbed my mouth and pulled me into the abandoned house. In the room in the back, they had a mattress. I could see glass pipes all over. They put a knife to my throat and made me hit what now I know was crack. It sent a rush all through my body. They told me to undress, and I hesitantly took my clothes off. When it came to my panties,

Sex with dead bodies

I stopped but they cut them off me, cutting my skin in the process. He squeezed my nose, and I was forced to open my mouth, that way he could shove his cock down my throat. I could barely breathe; he pulled his cock out and bent me over. The whole time his girlfriend was smoking from the pipe making so many clouds. She was moving so fast all around as he shoved his cock in my virgin tight pussy whole. I could feel his big cock ripping my pussy hole open and blood dripping down my legs. His girlfriend got in front of my face, grabbed my head and made me lick her cunt. He was pounding me so hard my face was pounding her clit with my tongue. Her body started shaking and he yelled out how I must be a good pussy licker. He kept making me lick her cunt as he fucked me hard, when he filled me up, he pulled his still stiff cock out and shoved it into his girlfriend’s pussy. He was moaning hard; I knew he was about to cum again. He asked her if she wanted to lick my pussy as he was filling her cunt up but when she didn’t respond he knew she had overdosed, we had sex with dead bodies now. I used this as my chance to run away.

Torture Sex Kind of Nights are Becoming Way to Common for Me

torture sexIt was a torture sex kind of night. I owe some money to a loan shark. I got desperate for coke and took out a loan I could not repay. My stepson suggested this guy to me. I should have known then I was being set up to fail. I did not borrow much. Not like most people would. I figured he was not going to break my legs over $1,000. I was right. He was not going to break my legs, but he was going to make me work it off in a BDSM movie. My stepson was in cahoots with him. This was the plan all along. When the due date came, my $1000 had tripled. What the fuck. He told me it was his money his rules, then offered me a snuff porn role to make up the money. I had too. I did not have that kind of money. I figured how bad could it be? I need to stop asking myself that question.  It is always worse than I expect. It began as any snuff type film. A kidnapped woman wakes up alone in a cement basement, dazed and confused. I meet a masked man. He put this steel trap on my head that was heavy and made everything dark. I was not sure what kind of contraption this was, but I was not comfortable at all. The metal trap on my head was heavy and it was weighing me down. My masked master opened the top of the cage and poured what I thought was water in the cage. It was urine. Like a gallon of piss. I was drowning in it. If I wanted to survive, I had to just swallow all the nasty piss, so that the urine was no longer covering my nose and mouth. This was like some sort of Chinese torture phone sex game. My fight for survival kicked in and I guzzled piss until I could breathe again. I collapsed on the floor, but that was just the beginning of my torture.

Everyone Cum Fuck Willow!

Bondage phone sex

Sure I get to kick around, kidnap or kill anyone I want, but it doesn’t come without a price.  No, I’m not talking about some existential toll on my soul or any sappy shit like that.  Me and my soul know exactly where we’re going.  What I mean is there’s a gnarly group of dark individuals who let me, and many others like me, literally get away with murder as long as I give them complete and unequaled access to my body.  I’m not sure how they know everything that they do, but they have apparently been privy to nearly all of my ghastly goings on and macabre machinations.  Are they occult oriented or just big ballers in the government with some crazy super surveillance?  I have no idea.  I do know they want a lot more from me than just blowjobs and bondage phone sex.

For a few years now, I’ve been getting abducted and abused by this concealed cabal of sex crazed criminals.  The first time was right after I took out an entire family and their babysitter and made it look like the mother did it all.  It was perfect, I was pretty sure I had gotten away with it, but two nights later I went to sleep in my bed and awoke strapped into a chair with some bondage cuffs and collar, completely naked except for a black bag on my head.

When the sack was finally ripped off of me and my eyes adjusted, I realized that I was in some strange, stark apartment.  I’ve been in and out of almost every complex in my area and this layout was completely foreign to me.  I just waited and took in my surroundings with the brightest lights in the world shining right in my eyes.  I knew how that shit would go down, I would either be told why I was there, used and then released or I would be kept, maybe trafficked then killed.  None of those options scare me so there was no fear in my body whatsoever for my face to portray.  No, instead I was quite curious.

After a long moment, a booming disguised voice said just one thing to me… “You’ve been a bad girl, Willow.”  Just before I could respond, a man dressed in all black stepped in front of me and told me to open my mouth and keep it open if I didn’t want to have an icepick jammed into my eardrum.  That’s one of my moves, I’ve seen the pain involved with that fist hand so it wasn’t even a judgment call.  My piehole popped open before he could finish his sentence and he immediately started pumping his fuck pole into my mouth really hard.  After a minute or two, his buddy joined and did the same, and then another a few minutes after that.  Three guys facefucking a skinny blonde locked to a chair waving an icepick in her face.  I wasn’t afraid, I just kept thinking how contrived it all was because I set up and enjoyed the very same situation with a dumb little sow of a slut a year or two before that night.

When they were done with my gob, they unhooked me from the chair and made me walk on my hands and knees around the almost empty room while they took turns banging me from behind and yelling for me to squeal like a pig.  Every time they didn’t think I was loud enough or moved quickly enough, I got the cattle prod and cock hammered harder.  “Giddyup, little fuck pig!”  A few zaps to the ass, back and ribs while she’s getting mercilessly railed will really make a gal think.  How many whores had I scared shitless and paraded around like a cum filled porcine prize?

They did it all: slut shaming and whore writing, took punishment pictures and violent videos of me to sell, even put me on a live stream and told everyone watching that they could “Cum fuck Willow!” if they could figure out our location.  To entice the viewers, the three fucks spit and pissed on me the whole time.  That’s when it hit me… These were all twisted porn scenarios I set up and sold.  Whoever these guys were, they had not only seen my art, but they appreciated it.  They were fans!

Not just any fans, they knew how to find me and that’s not easy.  Well connected doesn’t begin to cut it.  I have to admit, I felt better having figured it out, even as a knock came from the other side of the door.  It didn’t matter to me who had found us, I knew I was going to be fine no matter how much abuse my holes were about to take.  My devotees would make sure of that.

Since then, they’ve taken me several times with no rhyme or reason as to when they do it, I guess it’s just whenever they feel like it.  Fortunately, I love to play their little games.  Seeing how it feels to be subjected to my torturous ways is pretty fucking fun!  Sometime I’ll tell you about the time they actually sold me off to the highest bidder and I landed a free eight month vacation to Russia.

 

Necrophilia Phone Sex

 

Necrophilia phone sexI’ve never been a good driver and a cyclist piss me off! While I was on my way to hunt for new fuck meat to force fuck a bitch on a bicycle decided to veer outside of the bicycle lane. I took that as a sign that she wanted to be my necrophilia phone sex victim. I pulled my steering wheel to the right and listened for the meaty sound of her flesh sac hitting the pavement. Like a hick with a deer, I dragged my roadkill to the back of my truck and drove off. I hang her upside down like a fresh catch. The cyclist struggled until I cut her from twat to tits. As she hangs upside down all of her innards will spill to the ground. The nasty bloody mess splashed I’m more concerned with opening her up even more. After I pluck out her eyes, extend her mouth with a few slits, and remove her uterus I fucked every gaping hole I made. Alternating from her mouth to eyes holes was my favorite. Her sockets were so tight but the grip on my cock almost me cum! I didn’t wanna unload until get inside of that pussy. I recorded my big black cock massaging the inside of her open mutilated womb until I climaxed. This wasn’t who I planned on abducting but she still served me well for a few hours. Once I was done with her carcass I gave the rest to the dogs. They enjoyed that roadkill fuck meat!

Rape Fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies SinI have a dark surprise for you! All the cunts you can fuck and asses beat until you are emptied and satisfied. I spiked their drinks and strapped each one up to their own beds ready for their fixes. Every slut has been shot up with heroine waiting for their personal cocks to mutilate their virgin pussies and stretch their tight asses out until they bleed on the sheets. You have knives, whips and chairs to your liking. While I brand each whore to my liking I can’t wait for their pleads and tears to play like a broken record.  I want to peel their skin from their ripped asses out while their screams echo through out of the room. Ahh the way they beg is music to my ears as my cunt starts to drip I’ll have to slap it onto one of their faces and force them to suck my clit until I am satisfied. So many whores to be ruined and so many chains, whips and razor filled dildos I don’t even know where to start!

Accomplice Phone Sex Lure for Girls

This new lover of mine fucks me really good, so good in fact he makes me cum like a screaming banshee. The catch though, is I am used as bait. This is an Accomplice Phone Sex role that is very fitting for me. We roam the mall while I am dressed well, and look like a model. It’s this aesthetic that is used for getting some sweet young girls for my lover.

You see it’s the thing that drives his passion and gets him in the mood to fuck me so good. It’s having this young fuck meat naked and sliced open on his alter. Her cunt he will violate as he cuts from her belly button up to her breast bone. The oozing of her blood, the life seeping out of her writhing little pale body. This makes him like a demon possessed fucking machine.

One more catch, I am to remove her heart and hold it to my cunt. He will then stab it and the spurting shower of blood cascading over his body and mine is the beginning of our union. This is a bloody phone sex snuff fantasy. My body covered in the little bitches life line and I feel like the blood countess herself. As we fuck and we cum together in howls of passion under a full moon.

Accomplice phone sex

SO if you find yourself craving a hot fuck doll accomplice for getting some fresh meat then don’t hesitate to call and use me. My very body is an extremely desirable thing. A desirable thing to be used, fucked and destroyed.

WANTED: Cunt Loving Accomplice

Accomplice phone sex

Accomplice phone sex is an essential part of my masterfully murderous lifestyle.  It’s the best way for me to find an anonymous helping hand for all of the twisted plans I have in store for the public at large and get my rocks off at the same time.  I don’t give a shit who it is on the other line, if they’re down to play along with my ghastly gore games then they’re just the type of person I want to let inside of me.

I like to use my peculiar playmates in all kinds of ways.  They’re amazing spies, you won’t find a creepier peeping tom anywhere than the pervs I have stalking neighborhoods for me. They’re great at lurking in the night and only being visible in the corners of the eyes and imaginations of all of those yuppie suburbanite shit sacks.  The best is using them as decoys, but not like you might imagine.  A stalker decoy.  I let them chase down a little fuck pig of my choosing then conveniently show up during the hunt and offer “help.”  By the time the dumb darlings realize that I’m in cahoots with their creep, it’s too late for them.

Whether we kill the cunt or just scare the everliving fuck out of her, I always give my anonymous accomplice the prize of pounding my tight and twisted twat.  He deserves it.  I like to catch a creampie deep in my cunt and then squeeze it out of my fuckhole so it drips off of my pussy lips and all over our abducted dipshit.

Added bonus: if we off that hapless hag, it’s his DNA that’ll be all over her, not mine.

   

Cannibalism Phone Sex Feast of Virginal Flesh

I love a gourmet meal of the connoisseur kind. For me Cannibalism phone sex is a way to rehash some of the finest meals. The hunt for the tender delicious veal like flesh is the purest joy. Honing in on the target, and preparing the victim for the exquisite feast she will offer up to her huntress and accomplices is like preparation of grapes for wine. Well, sort of…. only we don’t want it fermented nor aged.

Pure, virginal, and sweet. The tender plump rump roast of a juicy bottom with the fattiness of innocence. Virginal in it’s capture, but broken once she has been kept and fed a proper diet for a week or two. I know it is so difficult not to defile the treasured feast while we fatten it up properly. But the basting of semen and urine is essential so while the victim is caged she is naked and used for your pleasures.

Fuck the little whores mouth. I have removed her teeth and that makes for a nice cock stoker Fine tuning the flesh for consumption is part of my process. I will cut out her anus and you are welcome to fuck that filth hole with intestines. Her virginal cunt will only be allowed the penetration once I am ready to prepare her. I will slice her open and removed the organs.

Once they are removed her cunt is yours. Then I will slice off the tender ass cheeks to marinate for a few hours in the finest seasonings and Bordeaux. The head served slightly preserved on a stake over the body sliced and spread with fixings for a fine meal.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

Suck the Blood Out of Your Cock

Kidnapping Phone sex Sin

 

                Slice your wife’s face up and slap the pieces on the table since she wants to be a cunt and complain after all the shit you buy for her, still never willing to suck your cock. Who told you I was a nice bitch? Not my daddy- I tied his balls off when I was only a teen then sucked him hard until I was spitting blood onto the floor so mommy to walk in and start crying- praying to God asking why she ever had me. Oh boy, you really are begging me “please stop oh please just let us go” Don’t you realize you are just getting my cunt wet and more excited to fuck you til your heart stops as I burn your skin? Watching you struggle with those arms tied down to the table, humiliating yourself in front of your slutty wife. The way she cries is so fucking ugly, she says she loves you- but she wasn’t thinking that while fucking your best friend in the backseat last night was she? I’m doing you both a favor, but in the meantime I figured I would reward myself with the satisfaction of your crying, pleading screams. You say you want me to stop, but deep down I know you both have been craving for someone to end all your pains.