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Kidnapping Phone Sex Fun in Quarantine

Kidnapping phone sex

Society will always dangle their worthless for me to remove from this planet. Right now Earth is in a reset and the worthless cunts of the world unite in their lame narcissistic ways. It’s so easy to pluck some tasty treat up with kidnapping phone sex urges for those high paying clients. My guys pay me well and they get quite bored abiding by the rules of quarantine. I am a bit of the avoidance type already and go about my life mostly in the Nighttime when the majority of society sleeps. I creep and do the most outlandish things in the forests and graveyards. My boyfriend works graveyard shift as an mortician and our Midnight lunches are always fueled by the unthinkable fun with corpses. Well I got a text from a client he was dying to have a sweet piece of fuck meat to play with in his dungeon. I am always on the lookout for that little rebellious cunt strolling the streets when she shouldn’t be. Sometimes I even get a young teen couple sneaking out from their parents homes to meet up. They  usually end up at the playground of the school across the road from me. I am always keeping watch for the strays. Strays are the best to lure with something cute, something alcoholic or something smokable. I found him a cute little couple last night and told them I had the perfect meeting place for them to fuck at. I delivered them right into their death sentence. I collected the cash and he invited me to stay and have some fun too. I really loved to fist their holes with my studded gloves as he beat and fucked them raw. We didn’t kill these two, not yet. He is enjoying the stress relief of having the two around. To beat and fuck while the other watches. He loves their horror and their holes.

Sadistic phone sex

Snuff Porn Victim

snuff pornI make more snuff porn than I watch. I was minding my own business at the store the other day. It was broad daylight. There were not many people out. I would have been home, but I needed some groceries. I was not aware that I picked up a stalker. I was parked around back. As I was putting my grocery bags in the trunk, some one hit me on the back of the head. I woke up on the ground with some fat fuck on top of me. He was pushing his cock into my pussy. I started to fight him, but he was a lot bigger than me and he had me pinned. I had no idea who he was. I think I was just a victim of opportunity and pent up frustration. He started choking me and I kneed him in the nuts. That was a mistake. He grabbed a broken bottle laying on the ground and shoved it up my cunt. He fucked me raw. I was bleeding. I could feel the blood gushing down my legs as he slashed my cervix. I was screaming in pain, but no one came to help me. Some people saw what was going on from a distance and still did nothing to help me. I was defeated. This fat fuck was doing to me what my callers dream about during their rape phone sex fantasies.  He never spoke to me. He just force fucked me and shredded my cervix until I was sure he left me barren. When he finally got off me, I couldn’t move. I felt some of my insides on the outside. I was battered and bruised. He stood over me laughing. He kicked me, spit on me and as if that was not enough, he pissed on me. As I struggled to get up and get to my car, I kept falling. No one would help me. I was not sure it was because the nation is in a frenzy over this virus or if it was because I am a worthless whore.

My fun can’t be quarantined

taboo phone sexI am not listening to any of this quarantine bullshit, I’m not going to stop my fun just because some old people may die why should I? Fuck I kill people every day and you expect me to have some feeling in my cold dead heart for old or sick people? Fuck that shit! I am going out every single day hunting for victims to play with. I am bringing home little whores and force fucking them to death with my special dildos and beating them until they are bloody and broken. I am young and healthy so if I do pick up this virus it won’t kill me but I will be able to passively kill even more people just by spreading it around and I have to say the thought of that gets me wet as fuck. I am ready to kill so come and join me baby, lets set the whole world on fire!

It’s a Bloody Date

bloody phone sex

I’m really nervous about talking to J. tonight. He’s into some very extreme kinds of knife and needle play. The last time that I saw him I wasn’t myself for weeks. When I told him that I was concerned about being pushed too hard he just told me that recovery wouldn’t be an issue after this session. I asked him what he meant and he told me that not everyone recovers every time. I knew right then that he planned on cutting into me in a fatal way. I can see him towering above me now. I will suffer while he dismantles me one last time.
I’ve been his bloody phone sex torture whore for some time now. I feel the warmth rushing through my skin. The need to bleed for him ignites my entire being. Hurt me, please. I’ll beg to take it. I’ll beg for his blades all the way down into my grave. I’ll take the deep twisted ways that he chooses to bleed me out. Can you imagine being the one that will drain my life completely? You better act quickly. My life now has an expiration date. Take me out and fulfill your dark needs now.

Master’s Evil Accomplice

Accomplice phone sexI stand by Master as he finishes his dark work, the red droplets slowly dripping into the dark puddle on the basement floor. For a long while the dripping is the only sound I heard, Master had stopped. He looked at me. I knew he wanted me to compliment his artwork, as I looked over the mangled and craved corpse. Master always has a way of turning gruesome scenes into artful offerings like the one before me. It wasn’t a surprise to me that his cock was rock hard, normally feeling the splatter of blood over his body does that to him. I think that is why my Master likes to work in the nude.  I smile remembering who she was before I had lured her to my Master, so naive, young a perfect offering to appease those that Master serves. He says it is they who keep him from being discovered. I have no choice but to believe him, there is no running away from him. He owns me and the only way out is through death. Any love he harbors for me is easy for him to look past. One day when I’m no longer young and pretty, I’ll become an offering too. Until then I am to do the bidding of his wicked whims and face his wrath at any slight failure. I’m his experiment, his play toy when he’s bored nothing more than a replaceable collectible of many.

Lured Them with A Pretty Dolly

I have clients that pay me good money to lure young sweet girls and sometimes boys. Today I was offered a nice sum of green to lure two blonde little sisters he has been watching. I lured them with a couple of pretty dollies that were new on the market and every girly girl type wanted. What better way to lure a couple of brats who’s parents were too irresponsible to keep in the house during this quarantine. The most susceptible and they cheerfully came with me so they could both get the new dolly. I only had one to lure them with. I offered them candy and 2 new dollies and pretty dresses for the dollies. It was fucking easy. Took them back to an abandoned house that was for sale. My mother was a realtor so I got the codes to many places to have fun in. I lured the girls right into the hands of my pervert client. Oh the games we played with these two. The best part for me was chopping off the head of the dolly and putting a pocket pussy in the neck. I loved watching the pervert pump it joyfully as I taunted the girls that this would happen to one of them while the other got to watch. So which one will it be? The two little things were petrified. I love the taste of fear in their blood, don’t you?

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A Sweet Little One for Daddy to Play With

Accomplice Phone SexDaddy had been looking for some sweet young baby girl pussy and I oversaw finding it. He wanted to make sure this one would not be missed because he did not plan on returning her. So, what better place to find a disposable young thing than the streets. I saw a meth head and her little lovie sitting on a park bench and went over and offered her a nice rock in exchange for her sweetie. Being a complete junky she took the bag and I took the girl. We drove back and I gave her a long nice bath because she was filthy. Once she was all clean, I wrapped a towel around her and gave her something to eat and drink. I had put a little something in her milk to make her relax a little but still be alert enough to fight, just like daddy likes. Daddy came down and saw what I had for him and gave me a thumbs up. When the drug started taking effect, I carried her out to the workshop, removed the towel and laid her on daddy’s table. He walked in with a big smile and a big bulge in his pants. Before long he had removed his pants and was turning that little girl over on her stomach, lifting her ass, spreading her cute little cheeks and then ramming his big fat cock inside her. She tried to fight but that just made daddy fuck her harder. Watching him tear up her little asshole was making my pussy so wet, so I grabbed my dildo and started fucking myself. Once he had shot his load in her little shit hole, he rolled her back over, lifted her legs and pounded her pussy. She was bleeding from both holes, and it was marvelous. Finally, he had used her enough and took his knife and slit her throat. As the life went out of her eyes and the blood poured down the table, I brought myself to orgasm.

Asphyxiation Whore

strangulation phone sex

How do you like your bitches to be when you call for asphyxiation fetishes? Do you want a struggle? Does it make your cock throb and drip when you hear me squeal and beg for my life? I won’t be able to beg for long because your hands are more than ready to grip my throat, right? I see you rubbing them together covered in black gloves. The sadistic glint in your eye makes my heart beat against my rib cage like a frightened bird.I can’t believe this is happening to me. You said I have no safe word.
I lay on my back beneath you and plead with bloodshot eyes. Your dick responds and you laugh at my suffering. You release me just enough to let me get some air. Then you dive directly back into strangulation phone sex and then you pierce me with your raging hard cock. Your thumb presses bruises into my neck but it doesn’t matter, no one will see them. The makeup will cover them, if you even allow my body to be recovered. I understand that you might keep me for personal reasons. Can you think of any uses for me after?

It was almost too easy

taboo phone sexI found a meth whore with a young fresh little brat and all it took was a $20 rock to get that stupid bitch to give me her brat. I took the brat back to my place where I got her ready, I bathed her and deloused her and even gave her an enema to really clean her out. Then I dressed her in a sweet lil cotton nightgown with cotton panties underneath, put her hair up in pigtails and gave her a teddy bear to clutch in her arms. Then I made her suck her thumb and led her downstairs where I had two men waiting. They just about jumped out of their seats when they saw her, their dicks were rock hard and seeing that she started to cry. I bet that meth whore mother of hers sold that pussy more than once but I didn’t care. I threw her to them and collected my payment and they fucked that little whore to death, it was almost too easy for me I made a ton of money with very little effort!

Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies

home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex fantasies are becoming more popular. I think because most folks are homebound and going stir crazy. Even I have a case of cabin fever. My master has social distanced himself from me because he is married. He thinks a dirty whore like me is more susceptible to this virus. I have never had a nasty STD, so my guess is I am resilient. I did something last night that made me feel like a normal woman. Normal is something I rarely feel. I went to be with a book. Yes, I can read. It was nice to be alone. Safe. I felt safe in bed with a book. I feel asleep reading, but my feeling of safeness was short lived. I woke up with a masked man standing over me. I screamed, but he quickly covered my mouth. He stripped me naked and tied me up. For what seemed like forever, he just stood there staring at me. I had no idea what his intentions were, but I was certain they were not good. He left me for a second. I thought he was going to pee. He went to the front door and ushered in a bunch of men. A home invader with friends? He made a gangbang rape porn with me as his ingénue star. He never spoke. Neither did his accomplices. I didn’t think I knew any of them. They didn’t feel or smell familiar. They could have killed me, but they didn’t. They just wanted to fuck me and film it. They force fucked me all night. The fucked my ass and my pussy and my mouth. All my holes were full of cum and sore. My ass felt damaged.  It was damaged. My entire body was abused. They left and I was forced to sleep bound, gagged and covered in cum.