What are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I could write a Russian novel about mine. I have snuff fantasies about killing young ones, old ones, anyone… I have a wicked desire to castrate almost every man I meet. I want to kidnap and torture a bimbo slut. I want to bleed out all the mean girls in the world. I want to traffic small girls so I can profit off their tender age flesh. I want to watch a male accomplice split the pussy and ass of a young one in two. Those are just the tip of the iceberg. Every day, I meet several people that I want to do very bad things to. I talk to them too. I wish there were more accomplices in the world but finding a man that is worthy of my time is hard. It is also difficult to find a man who can match my sadistic needs. I was hanging out with Ivan last night. He wanted to fuck a super young girl, torture and kill her. He vomited at the first cut to her flesh. What a wuss. The young girl, however, she fought like a champion. She had balls. He was a disappointment. So, I gave her a knife and let her castrate the loser who had rape phone sex fantasies about her. She was young, but she had a lot of anger inside, anger she took out on her kidnapper. I think I just found my latest accomplice. Girl power.
Tag: kidnapping phone sex
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
Kidnapped and Used
Mommy and daddy said to never go out in the dark alone. My friend wanted me to go over to her house to practice kissing boys so I snuck out of my window in the middle of the night and began walking down the dark neighborhood when suddenly a van pulled up and shoved me into the back. When I woke up, I was chained to the dirty garage floor with my arms chained up up. I was completely naked and covered in bruises. My little cunnie was sliced open, down to my asshole and I had a gaping bleeding hole. My kidnapper began slicing my body up and rubbing his hard cock in my burning wounds. He then forced fucked my gaping cunt wound with his rock hard cock forcing it deep inside me. He made me slurp and lick all my blood off of his cock. He then sliced into my tit and fucked the hole in it while I screamed and cried. He came inside of my mutilated teen tit and slit my throat.
Missing His Black Pussy Sex Slave
He isn’t going to tell me but I know my master missed me. The way he talked about that other slave I could tell he now knows this chocolate pussy sex slave is everything he could have ever asked for. He called me down from my room and told me he wanted to talk to me. He told me he now understands he has it good with me. That I am above average when it comes to being the perfect sex slave. Now, not only does he want me to be his sex slave, he wants me to be his accomplice. My master told me every other week we will train other sex slaves, the ones that are not making their masters happy. We will take them for a week and turn them into the best sex slaves they can be. I mean, these girls have no choice. They are slaves to their masters. I do not understand how someone could be bad at it. I know some girls have died from being horrible sex slaves to their masters. I guess some masters would rather not kill off their slaves. My master told me while I am an accomplice to his training operation I will not be a slave. He said the moment we are done, I better go back to being his black fuck slave or there will be punishments. Oh, if master only knew how much this black slave cunt throbbed every time I felt him abusing me for his pleasure. Calling me a nigger whore, telling me I do not deserve such a fine thick white cock, all while he is punishing my aching cunt and asshole. Master said we will get our first sex slave tomorrow. I am excited, yes I love being abused and tortured by my master but their is something about being able to do the same to a slave whore that has my clit pulsing with extasy. I will know for sure tomorrow.
Accomplice Phone Sex Surprise
As a submissive, accomplice phone sex goes with the territory. I started seeing a new man recently. Turns out he only picked me up because he thought I was a mommy. I’m old enough to be a mother, but I have never wanted to me one. When he found out I had no desire to get pregnant, nor did I have a little girl for him to fuck, he left. I was desperate to get him back. He is handsome, wealthy and not as mean as some of the other men I have dated. I got desperate. I knew he had no desire for my loose holes. I went to the park and lured a cute little blonde angel away. I drugged her, then put her in my car. I showed up at his house with a sweet young present. He was impressed with me for going the extra mile to win him back. It worked. I watched as he made his rape fantasies a reality with a super young girl. I was jealous he wasn’t fucking me, but I won him back. Sure, I sacrificed a young girl to win back my man, but she won’t find a better man to fuck. He will make her a ass rape porn star. That is of course if she survives.
Snuff Porn Accomplice
What are your snuff porn fantasies? I know you have them. We all do, just most people won’t admit it. I love being the devil on your shoulder telling you to kill your boss or murder your cheating whore wife. I even go more extreme, telling you to fuck and kill that sweet young girl you have your eye on. Most men would jump at the chance of fucking a young school girl, but their fear gets the best of them. What if she tells? Dead girls tell no lies. You fuck them, I kill them for you. It is the perfect relationship, right? I helped Mr. X kill his neighbor girl. Every damn day, she bounced on her trampoline in the yard in front of his bedroom cock teasing him. She would be in this little white tank top and booty shorts, showing off her sweet little body. One day, Mr. X found me on the dark net and hired me for his accomplice phone sex needs. I snatched the little girl from broad daylight while he had a strong alibi. Later that night, I met him at my kill shack in the woods no one knows about. He made his rape fantasies a reality, enjoying her sweet bald cunt and I killed her. Bonus, you hire me, you get the disposal of the body for free. I have never been caught and I have never had a client regret fucking that super young, super tight pussy. This sadistic devil is tell you to go for it.
The Kidnapping King
I am enslaved in the walls of this house. I have been kidnapped by my master’s own brother. My master’s brother has always been jealous of him. He would come over to the house and see how good of a submissive whore I was. I could tell he always wanted me for himself. His desires to enslave me and have me surrender my will to him was to much for him to keep in. He broke in late at night when he knew my master was asleep. While I was still sleeping, he crept into the room, placed his dirty sox in my mouth and put duct tape over, so master wouldn’t hear his own brother kidnap me for himself. It was a long drive until we reached my new master’s home. I could tell he has been planning this for a while now. He had his basement set up, ready to bring his new slave whore home. He didn’t waste any time training me to be his. He pinned me down to the ground, took his sharp pocket knife and stripped my clothes off. He ran the knife lightly down my back. I know my new master likes blood, I could see the saliva building up in his mouth as he fantasized of cutting me wide open. He softly whispered to himself that it was to soon for knife play and tossed the knife beside him. He stripped down, proud to show me he had a much bigger and thicker cock than my old master did. He didn’t restrain me, he was testing me to see if I would run or be a good little slave whore for him. With his cock rock hard he plunged into my ass hole. I have been fucked in the ass many times but the dryness from my new master’s cock roughly rubbing on my tight already swollen ass was more than I could handle. I could feel blood dripping down the back of my leg, that really excited him. My blood is what he used to lube his thick heavy cock. My new master could see my face was tense and in pain. He ordered me to turn around like a good little bitch slave. Once I turned around, he took his hands and opened my mouth up wide. He wanted my face to look happy while he was plowing my asshole. My new master wants me to smile while he makes me bleed. This is just the beginning. In time my new master will fuck me until I have no more blood left to give.
Sex Objects You Desire Star in Snuff Porn
That’s right, the sex objects of your desire are the stars in my Snuff porn. You know those sweet ones in the Missing posters, well, they just wanted to be stars, like anyone else does and they were so very ripe and juicy. You are the co-star mother fucker and I am directing this bitch. You will have rape fantasy wet dreams of that sweet fucking juice hole into a bloody fucking pulp. The angles of the camera will get that sweet slit being split fucking open as that beastly boner penetrates and destroys a young cunt hole. There are still more holes to go with and I suggest you forcibly face fuck the trampy fucking little brat with a good long deepthroat fuck. Make the fuckmeat suffer and sputter unable to breathe and watch her lips turn blue, her eyes roll back and that cunt get wet. Fuck the little thing into rigor mortis for the fuck of a cult flick, it’s all there. I just need my co-star or accomplice to come out to play.
He Made Me His Snuff Porn Accomplice
I was watching snuff porn with my boyfriend last night and I never saw his dick harder. A young girl was getting fucked to death. Her tiny body was obliterated by big cocks.He told me we should make our own snuff movie. I looked at him like he was crazy at first, but the more he watched the movie, the wetter I got thinking about being an accomplice for a change. By the time the screen went blank, he was searching for the right victim on Facebook. He wanted to force fuck and snuff his ex-girlfriend’s daughter. They haven’t seen each other in a decade. She was just learning to walk then, so she wouldn’t recognize him. No one would think of him as the suspect. I was the wingman. As a woman, I can lure a young girl. I studied her haunts on Face Book. Young girls put everything on social media, much to the happiness of predators like my man. It was easy to lure her away from her posse at the mall. I gave her some bullshit line about being a friend of her mom’s and she needed her. I drove her to a no tell motel where my man was waiting. She had no clue who he was, and she didn’t see it coming. I hit her over the head just enough to knock her out. When she woke up, my man was shoving his cock in her ass. She was bleeding and crying. I of course was wet as fuck. For one, I was not being hurt, but also, it was hot to see a little one abused. He played with her tight holes rough because he wasn’t keeping her. This was a fuck and kill sort of thing. He fucked her, I killed her. He made me do it. As a victim it was weird to be the sadistic. I gutted her like a pig and dismembered her. I fed her to the wild coyotes. There was nothing left of her. Folks will think she ran away. Easy first kill, well for him at least. It was tougher for me, but I am a good slave, even when I am just the accomplice.
S is for Slave
I’m not sure what happened last night. I was at a bar drinking. I like to drink because it helps me escape my life. This handsome man bought me a drink. I thought he looked like my next great mistake. He was most definitely that. He roofied me. The mother fucker slipped something in my drink. I would have fucked him, but maybe some guys like force fucking a woman. I woke up this morning at his place in a cage. I was in a fucking dog cage. My pussy and ass were sore. There was blood on my thighs. I was branded. I had a fucking ugly ass wound on my hip. The letter S. I started screaming. I had no clue where I was or how I got there, but I was sure it was likely my biggest mistake. Sure enough, the son of a bitch came into the room. No hello, no thanks for a good time. He pulled out his dick and pissed on me through the cage. He had this sinister look on his face when he asked me how I liked my brand. The S was for slave. He made it clear that I belonged to him now. I rattled the cage to try to get out, but he poured bleach on me, which burned my skin and made me recoil. I think my new life is as his pet.
I Love Blasphemy Phone Sex
He made me his blasphemy phone sex partner. He is a Satanist and I am a survivalist. When he kidnapped me, I just wanted to live. We broke into a church and desecrated it the vilest manner. Confession. It felt good. What has God ever done for me? I should worship Satan. He would be on my side; he would look out for me. God has turned his eyes every time I have been ass fucked or gang banged until I passed out form pain. I masturbated my dirty cunt with crosses. We pissed in the baptismal tub. We shit in the pews and wiped our asses with Bible pages as we hailed Satan. We talked about the depraved things we would do to the congregation if one was present. He would force his cock into the tiniest of holes on the littlest members of the church. I would stab the cunts of the pious God worshiping bitches with crosses that had been up my ass as I made them recite Satanic verses. He would carve pentagrams in the flesh of the men. We would sacrifice lambs and goats and make the congregation drink the blood. In the end, we would burn down the church with the mutilated congregation inside as we hailed the dark lord our master for life. I was wrong. Blasphemy sex is fucking hot. Hail Satan.