Kidnapping phone sex fantasies get me wet. I love being vulnerable and frightened. I do a lot of kidnapping fantasies with my callers, but sometimes my life is like a call. It has been beautiful weather lately. Unseasonably cooler in the 70s, which means I can take walks and jog and not sweat to death outside. One night last week, I went for a late night jog. I need to keep my body looking fine. I passed a car with its flashers on and a pregnant woman standing on side of the road looking stressed. I figured she had a flat tire. I stopped to help her, but some one came out of the car, hit me in the head and kidnapped me. I was catfished. I was knocked out until I woke up in dungeon, chained to a wall. I was not the only woman there. Many women were naked and chained in this dungeon from hell with me. This was like straight out of one of my killer phone sex scenarios with a client. It did not take me long to realize I was about to be trafficked. The couple that set me up sell human flesh on the black market. They sell women as breeding whores to couples who cannot conceive on their own. They sell women to men who want private sex slaves to abuse. They even sell women to be slaughtered like something out of a Hostel movie. That was what I feared for me. I can still get pregnant, but I am not shiny and new like some of the much younger women who were chained with me. Men came in and looked at us like meat. They would prod our bodies, explore our cunts and asses, and even test the merchandise. One guy bought me like he was picking out a side of beef to eat that night. I am now in his dungeon being used every hour as a sex slave and punching bag. I liked my fantasy life better. But I am sure like my new owner, you would love a real slave instead of just a phone slave.
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Kidnapping Phone Sex Gets Real
Snuff Whore Takes A Captive
You were bound tightly with duct tape as you bounced around the trunk of my car. I didn’t have much a mind to let you out. We were almost back to my place, and my pussy was soaked. When I saw you at the Farmer’s market, I knew I had to have you for myself. Your little girlfriend was cute, but her body will happily feed the catfish at the bottom of the bayou. I slit her throat while she watched be bind you up for transport. Once I got you home, I rolled you down to my basement, and followed you down. Every click of my heels on the floor was driving you insane, wasn’t it? I had you suspended in no time, and proceeded to pull out your big cock. Only, it wasn’t a big cock. it was a pathetic little shrimp. I’d been duped! In anger, I grabbed my blowtorch, and started raising up pretty designs all over his skin.
Captain Indi Fed Him To The Sharks

I love getting a little wild in my snuff fantasies. Take, for example, the fact that I was recently a pirate Queen aboard my raider ship. We took captives, and I intended to sell those slaves all off to the highest bidder. I was even kind, and let them keep warm with the sheep all stowed down below in my leaky little hull. One of them got smart, so I hoisted the colors high and suspended him inverted like.
A tiny prick to his cheek with my dagger only smarted him, but it got his blood in the water. I knew my grey little brutes would come. Piece by piece I dismembered that man while I kept his bowels in his belly. I was getting so wet from the thrill of it all, I barely noticed my first mate’s hard cock brushing past me as he went to cut the bleeding man down into the water.
The sharks were snapping, and devoured him delightfully. I then called my first mate to my Captain’s quarters, and we made a hot fuck session all covered in that shark bait’s blood. I came harder than I had in a while. It got me thinking, I might slaughter them one by one until they learned to behave.
Your Street Slut
It’s really scary having to walk around at night alone especially when random men just grab you from behind and steal you away! I was pushed hard against a hot brick wall when I felt my skirt come down and a big cock shoved inside of me. I scream for help but nobody came as I was fucked hard all night long without anyone coming to save me. You didn’t think I wouldn’t scream did you, of course, I was going to scream! I scream so loud and you love the sound of me yelling as you shove that big dick down my throat after fucking me nice and hard. am I your sexy little slut now? A little sexy slut that you just found with your hard cock and now every time you see me outside you chase me down to make sure to remind me how much of a sexy little slut I am for you and how I belong to you
Gothic Phone Sex Torture
Do you have Gothic phone sex fantasies? I am a Goth girl. I love old Gothic buildings, books and movies. And I am a huge fan of Gothic torture. I am known for my knife collection and my electric chair castration contraption. I also have a collection of Medieval torture devices. Some very old and worth millions. My grandfather was a collector of the macabre. I inherited all his old torture devices. I have a few favorites include the Pear of Anguish, The Judas Cradle, a Breast Ripper and an Iron Chair. All of them destroyed the flesh and mutilate sex organs. That’s what gets me the wettest. I love the torture sex of male and female sexual organs. I had an annoying pervert in my dungeon last night. I caught him peeping into my window the other night. He is the town peeper everyone has been trying to nab for weeks.
Instead of calling the police, I took matters in my own hands. I used the Judas Cradle on this loser. It is a very barbaric and cruel torture device that ruins orifices. It was fitting for a peeping Tom. I used ropes to lower him down on the pyramid-shaped seat. It looks like a small metal pyramid on a stick. It’s on a sturdy piece of metal with a three-pronged base to keep it stable. He screamed in pain as I lowered him on it. My dungeon is soundproof. The point is inserted into his asshole, destroying it. I added ankle weights to impale his ass as deep as I could. No doubt he felt intense pressure and his asshole gaping and shredding. It is a slow and torturous death. If I had not added the weights, he would have just suffered permanent damage to his asshole. But he succumbed to rips in the muscle tissue that bled out slowly over hours. I fed his remains to the wild animals. My neighborhood is safe again. My community will just think our town peeper moved on to a different community.
It Is Rush Week
It is time. College is back and it is rush week. Always a fun time. Drunk co-eds with no guards up are easy victims for me and daddy. We troll the houses watching for the lone drunk hot girl staggering on her way home. Daddy drops me off and I walk up to her and tell her I am with the campus to ensure she makes her way home safely. She blindly listens to me and follows me to the car where daddy is waiting. I throw her in the back seat and as she basically passes out daddy pulls out his cock. Suck me off darling he tells me. Like the good accomplice I am I lean over and deep throat him. We arrive and daddy picks her up and throws her over his shoulders and brings her in. Have some fun sweetheart he tells me. He sits in his chair and strokes his cock as he watches me have fun. Cutting off her clothes, sitting on her face and fucking her with a strap on. As I finger myself with her fingers, I bring myself to orgasm. I stick her cum covered fingers in my mouth and suck off my juices. Now daddy is rock hard and ready to play. What would you do to this hot passed out co-ed if you were here?
Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Accomplice
I am part of the bad babysitter phone sex club. Do you know that most folks will let any woman watch their angels? It is like they never think a woman will do something bad to their little ones. Sometimes women can be the most abusive and cruel. I have a fake babysitting profile on a few babysitting sites. It is the best way to have access to these sweet young morsels. I love how much money I can make off these little jail bait cunts. I have been doing this for a while, so I have perfected my skills. I place a false ad on a babysitting app or site. I use my pictures, but I dye my hair black, put on a wig and do some makeup techniques to change the structure of my face, and I used colored contacts. I have a fake driver’s license. I have some fake references that parents can verify. Toss a few bucks to a druggy whore and she will say anything you want. I only sit for families with young girls in the house. Once I agree to sit for a brat, I auction off her baby cunt online. While the parents are away, we play with the little angel. I am long gone before they realize their daughter has been fucked. I bring in the top bidder to fuck the angel after I drugged her. Men know that they cannot kill these girls. I do cater to men with snuff porn desires, but those girls I just kidnap at the mall. The ones I babysit are strictly to fuck. Men pay good money to fuck a princess in her twin bed. They want to pop that cherry and make a girl a whore. And guess what? I love to be the accomplice. Not only do I profit from it, but I also get off not being the victim as usual.
I Am Not A Fucking Satanist

I get asked if I’m a slutty satanist, which couldn’t be farther from the truth. I worship the blood I spill from the veins of insolent whores and innocents. I pray to the screams and pleads my victims offer me. My divine is the final breath, that last pulsing heart beat, before I snuff out my prey. I’m a blood witch through and through, eager to come and butcher you, or with you if you’re the right type.
If you’re not, you’ll have to find out the hard way at the wrong end of my knife. I don’t like a quick snuff, I like a slow scene where I can lavish in the final breaths and baited instances of your complete failure to survive in this horrid world. I will be your Alpha and your Omega, and you will worship the carnage I leave behind in my wake.
Snuff Porn Maker and Brat Killer
Do you watch snuff porn? So do I, but I make it too. I have discovered that using super young girls in my snuff films makes me a lot of money. More money than I ever imagined. I have a reputation for brat porn. Sometimes, guys bring me little ones they want to see star in one of my films. I had a special request from a man who wanted me to make his stepdaughter disappear. But before that happened, he wanted to see her die on film. He has been molesting the girl for years and she is blackmailing him now that she is a little bit older. Smart girl. I would make bank off anyone who did that to me too. I would also remove his testicles. I was happy to make her a snuff star. She would bring me a lot of money at her age. Such a little beauty pageant slut too. I dressed her in her pageant gear. She had on a cute yellow frilly dress with a sash that said, “Junior Miss.” She had those cute little white ankle socks that young girls wear. Plus, I put a tiara on her head. She was going to look so adorable being force fucked and killed on camera. I was profiting doubly off the little cock tease. I was using her in teen rape porn and disposing of her tiny little body for my client. I love when that happens. I asked him if he wanted to fuck her one last time. I gave him an executioner’s body suit and mask to conceal his identity. He fucked her savagely. It was such a turn on. Major turn on. I was going to kill her, but he got lost in the thrill and choked her out. I filmed the entire thing. He is excited to be staring in a snuff film. I am excited to profit off another dead little whore.
I am a Hot Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I have become great at accomplice phone sex. I feel like Mrs. Jefferson because I moved on up, LOL. I was so accustomed to being a submissive slave, I never dreamed that I could someday be an accomplice. Do not worry. I am not getting too full of myself. I do not think that one day, I will suddenly be a dominant bitch in charge. I have found my niche as your partner in crime. I met a new guy recently. Super hot and super wealthy. Of course, I wanted to do whatever I had to do to please him and be in his good favor. We were fucking one night and watching some teen rape porn when he admitted he always wanted to kill and fuck a pregnant teen whore. I looked at him like I was Mr. Roarke, and he was on Fantasy Island. I went to the mall and found some redneck teen slut with a bun in the oven. Surprisingly, it was not that hard to do. My new man was pleased with my offering and my initiative. She was scared for her and her baby. She pleaded with us not to hurt her baby, but they were a package deal. I tied her up so he could fuck her pregnant whore pussy. I enjoyed watching him fuck her so brutally that he broke her water. Now, we had a party. I had a brilliant idea. Cut out the spawn in her belly and sell it on the black market. I knew we could make great money selling something so young with good lungs still. I got out my knife and carved up the whore like I was born sadistic. My lover was so turned on. We fucked in the teen whore’s blood as her evil spawn cried. We killed the mama and sold the fruit of her dead crotch. I am loving being the accomplice.










