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Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies

kidnapping phone sexI have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. Do you? I told a special friend my deep dark fantasy. He thought it was hot too. My fantasy has always been to be kidnapped by a stranger. I get drugged at a bar. When I wake up in some musky old fishing cabin, I am hanging from a rafter, gagged with weight restraints pulling my nipples down. My friend didn’t want to kidnap me. He wanted me to be his accomplice, so I could live my fantasy through a teen whore. I love when my sick fantasies inspire my male friends. We grabbed a hot teen slut at the mall. One of those mall rats in a short skirt and tight top cock teasing old perverts like my friend. When she wasn’t looking I put something into her fancy Starbucks drink. We took her to my friend’s fishing cabin by the lake about 30 miles outside of the city. She woke up screaming. Her perky little teen tits were starting to sag from the weights. I liked seeing her young tight body get abused. My friend gets such a hard on for a young piece of ass. He likes them not willing if you know what I mean. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies?  My friend doesn’t have just fantasies! I watched him torture the teen whore for hours with little cuts to her porcelain flesh. He carved her up good. She will never be Homecoming Queen looking like that. It didn’t matter anyway, because she would never see a mall or high school again. My friend fucked her like a wild animal. I thought he might fuck her to death. He was pounding her head against the cement floor with every thrust. I could see her brain matter on the floor, but the young whore had a pulse still. I sat on her face and smothered her to death. My friend’s dick was still pulsating inside her when she took her last breath. I just love accomplice phone sex.

I suffocated that little bitch

Suffocation phone sexWhile babysitting this rotten little bitch, she wouldn’t shut the fuck up. Her crying was pissing me off so much, I couldn’t take the sound of her screaming any longer, it was like nails on a chalkboard! I grabbed a plastic bag from the kitchen and wrapped it around the youngster’s head so that she was suffocating with every gasping breath that she attempted to take. I loved watching her struggle for oxygen and slowly slip into her demise. Her neck was so tiny, it was begging for me to wrap my hands around it and strangle that last heartbeat out of her! Trust me, no one is going to miss this annoying ass rugrat, I did society a service by killing her off and burning her body so that she was nothing but a pile of bones and ash. I spit a big wad of saliva on to the pile of her remains and said to ‘rot in hell you disgusting piece of shit!’

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Are Fucking Fun

Murder phone sex Fantasies

I want you to join me, sexy. Be my accomplice in some hot fucking murder phone sex fantasies, and I promise to let you fuck me when the little bitch is finished off. You are daddy and she is your daughter, but daddy’s girl has been a mouthy fucking brat and needs to be taught a final lesson. That’s right daddy, I’m going to babysit her and set up some of my guys to kidnap the little bitch. You will be slipped a note as to where to meet us for a ransom exchange.

Instead of money I seduce you and we fuck. You can’t help but get so fucking hard and overly turned on. I then turn the god damned tables and force you to fuck your daughter. You have no choice than to do it. While your dick is in her and she is crying under the pillowcase on her head, I fucking chop your dick off. As you scream and freak the fuck out you are bleeding out rapidly. I then take your belt and tighten it around her neck and strangle the little bitch.

Plastic Shopping Bags and Their Many Evis Uses

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God I fucking hate little brats!  I just came from the store and there were all these little brats running around.  One of them rammed a cart into me and his bitch of a mom didn’t even apologize to me.  The fucking nerve.  I mean, who the fuck does she think she is?  She has no clue of the evil plot that was already developing in my devious mind.  I’m watching the bag boy bag my groceries and a thought began to occur to me.  As I was leaving the store, I grabbed a huge handful of those plastic bags and went back to my car.  To wait.  Out comes that stupid fucking bitch with all those annoying badly behaved fucking brats.  I overheard her saying that they had to hurry and get back home that no one else was there and she had left something on top of the stove.  My pussy is throbbing at all the evil nasty things going through my head and all these plastic shopping bags I have.  I mean, the possibilities are endless right?  Use them to bind hands and feet with. Stuff one down one of their little throats and make them choke to death.  Gag the other ones.  And that stupid bitch who apparently spawned all of these hideous offspring.  Well, let’s just say I have my own special plan for her.

New neighbor

When my new neighbor invited me to his new place, I didn’t think anything wrong about it. I should have known things would not of end well as soon as I saw the inside of his place. The whole place reeked of alcohol and it screamed murder scene. He tried his best to cover his tracks, but he was terrible at hiding who he was. My neighbor noticed my eagerness to leave.

He locked the door and threw me on the couch, And started to beat the shit out of me for even thinking I could leave. I was not allowed to go anywhere. I’m going to have my snuff sex rape fantasy come true with you whore. ” You knew what you were getting into when you came over with those shorts and tiny top. He started to rip my clothes off and began to pound my pussy merciless. I was his cum whore for the night. I was going to take his cock till I was a dead slut.snuff sex

Strangulation phone sex

strangulation phone sexI was at my friends house and I was black out drunk. I was laying in my friends bed as we chatted and joked around. Next thing I know she disappears to go find the bathroom. I closed my eyes for maybe a second and then heard the door open and lock. I could not pick my head up to see if it was her.

I felt a tough hand go over my neck and start to squeeze. I was gasping for air, as my jeans were forced down my legs. I had no strength to keep my legs closed. He was able to slide right inside my wet pussy. He started fucking me harder and harder as his grip squeezed harder around my neck. I felt like my eyes could pop out of my skull.

I felt his cock digging deeper and harder into me. I hope if I pass out due to lack of air, that I am not too sore.

Torture Sex: Death by Roman Crucifixion

torture sexTorture sex was how I died. He was my executioner. I had been sentenced to die by a judge, but this was no ordinary prison. This was an experimental prison exploring new forms of torture and death for women like me. My executioner had been exploring death by Roman crucifixion. Do you know how painful that is? It is a gruesome and painful way to die. Before he nailed me to the cross, however, he whipped me over a hundred times. Both sides of my body were battered and bleeding from the lashes of his whip before he nailed me to the cross with outstretched arms and legs. I didn’t look peaceful nailed to the cross like Jesus. Did you know they don’t nail you by the hands and feet? He drove 6 inch nails into my wrists and my ankles. My entire body weight was being supported by my nailed limbs, which but a strain on my rib cage thus making it torture to just breathe. I couldn’t take in a full breath. I didn’t die of exposure or pain; I died of asphyxiation. I could feel my battered and bloodied body turning blue from lack of oxygen. I could feel myself getting weak. I thought I would be on that cross for days, but it was more like hours. My executioner stood watching me die, aroused. It was like he was looking at a work of art, not a dying woman. I deserved my death, but even as a pain slut, my executioner enjoyed my capital punishment more than me.

Tinder date gone wrong

strangulation phone sexI met this guy on Tinder. Everything started it out fine. We met up at a coffee shop and he was such a great person to have a good conversation with. He wanted to Netflix and chill and I know that means a quick fuck for the night. I had just gotten out of a serious relationship and I thought fuck why not? Well had I known the drive from the coffee place to his house would have triggered something monstrous I would have ran like hell. In the car ride the topic of past relationships came up and he was mentioning how his ex left him because he was too controlling and I said in what ways? He said she would get angry cause I’d call her a couple time in a single hour. I thought he was joking and I said jokingly “shes right you are a nut case”  if looks could kill would of died right then and their. He stayed quiet and I felt awkard and wanted to uber my ass out of his drive way, He asked me to come in and I didn’t want to be a complete bitch and went in. Things escalated quickly because he locked the door and told me it was time I learned a lesson. I was frozen and fear and pulled out his gun out of his case. I fear rushed over my body as he stripped me down and put on the sharpest needle clamps on my tits. He told me if I screamed I would die. He began to stangle me while I was bleeding all over fromt he needle clamps and he shoved his cock deep in me and he let out a wicked laugh. He was enjoying my pain and seeing me hopless got him off.  after a couple hours of torture he past out and I ran like hell.

Suffocation phone sex

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 I was really hoping not to be a pathetic piece of shit victim! No matter how much I begged for him to let me go, it was no use. It turned him on each time I whimpered while he tortured my pure flesh. His cock would twitch with every tear that ran down my face. He got a plastic bag and blew every single cum load he had in his balls into it for days.

I wondered what he was going to do with it. He kept forcing his dick into my holes, ripping them open only to take his cock out and to nut in that bag. He filled it up almost all the way. He hung me upside down from the ceiling and took his bag full of cum and put it around my head. I was drowning in his cum. He jerked off as he watched my face move around in the cum bag that was tied around my neck.

What a way to die.

Hunting Brats To Torture Tonight, Join Me

If you like a good hunt then I have something that will be really fucking fun, fucker. I want you to join me in hunting bratty little ones that really need to be taken care of… properly. When I am not hooking up a dirty fucking babysitting job, and I really love those gigs as I get easy access to prey, I am on the look out for my next victim(s).

I love getting an accomplice and we both get to have fun terrorizing the girls holes and her innocence. Fuck innocence man fucking over rated. I think we need to punch that sweet little face, and shove it in a pillow while her naked little ass is impaled by your daddy cock, and I will certainly pull out my favorite gel cock that I have inserted a few razor blades in it. Nothing like tearing up some sweet virginal cunt before we totally destroy and dismember this doll.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies