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Bad Girl XOXO

teen phone sexI am sick and tired of being that good little baby sitter when I know deep down I am a really bad bitch who gets off on hurting your little ones sexually or stealing that cute brat out of his mamas car to suck on his tiny little pecker. I have this big fantasy where me and boyfriend or who ever really get together to sexually torture some tykes together bringing them to their very first orgasm. I am a little sadistic but that is what I want to do! Help me turn my fantasy into reality or just call me up and tell me about yours maybe we can help each other out role playing a scenario together love.

Torture phone sex – Fuck Pig Briona – Part 2

Torture phone sexHis attention gained as his eyes regarded me with surprise and terror. “What are you going to do to her?” his deep vibrato teased through my body, making his lack of reaction to me and my physical response anger me even more. Then he brought the nigger cunt in. She was filthy, her body smelling of shit and sweat and her skin shades darker than her natural hue from the filth covering it. I wrinkled my nose and pointed to the tiled floor in front of my fireplace. “Put her on her knees there, I wouldn’t want her stink to infect the carpet.” I looked back at him and smiled sweetly. “You won’t have me, and I won’t let you have her. I’ll ruin her for your fucking cock and remind you what fucking animals you are. Worse than fucking pigs.” I turn and walk past her, ignoring her sobbing and shaking form as her wrists were tied to the fire grate forcing her hands to be in an awkward position or risk being burned on the hot metal. I returned to her with one of my knives. It was well cared for. Sharp and shiny and loved. It was my turn to ignore him as he cried for me to wait, to not hurt her and with a grimace of distaste I cut away her rags, the only thing left that she actually owned and threw them into the fire. Her anguished cry let me know that another layer of hope had been erased and I smacked her ass hard with the flat side of my knife, the sharp cutting edge knicking her flesh enough to cause a thin line of blood to appear and bead against that dark dirty skin. Good, maybe the bitch will get an infection. “Shut up you nigger whore. You’re alive and here because I allowed it and today I’m not happy and I need to take that displeasure out on someone and you’re the lucky pig.” I gripped her hair, making her dark brown eyes meet my own. “Do you understand… pig?” I asked slowly as if talking to someone stupid and with eyes full of tears she just nodded. It felt so good to get my control back that I just smiled at her and tossed her towards the fire. A shiver of pleasure rippling through me as her hands and forearms hit against that hot metal and she screamed from the pain followed by an anguished cry and an angry grunt from him as he fought against his bonds. I smiled at him, my eyes meeting his as I called for my guards. They knew what was coming and I could see their hard cocks in their uniform. As my eyes stayed on his I told them. “Break her mind, pleasure her until she begs you for each of your cocks. Cum in her pussy, in her ass, make her the fucking pig we know she is. She is your cum dump and toy to use until you’re all to tired to fuck her anymore… Then beat her and throw her back to the sty with the rest of the vermin. Understood?” With an enthusiastic “Yes ma’am” they go forward, using fingers, tongues and toys on her to edge her and keep her from orgasm again and again… It would only take hours to break her this way and I got to watch her mother fucking love’s heart break as they did.

Torture phone sex – Fuck Pig Briona – Part 1

Torture phone sexThat fucking nigger bitch. She thinks she’s all high and mighty because even in my fucking camps she thinks she’s better than me because she has the attention of HIM. Nothing I’ve been able to do has taken him away from her, no matter how much I scared or tortured her physically. No matter how much I’ve tried to keep them apart. They just seem to be drawn back together over and over. I know her fucking pussy isn’t made of gold. I’m sure that it’s full of ash and coal like her fucking nigger soul. I was on my last straw so it just meant to get what I’d want I’d have to torture them both. So I had him brought to my room. I had changed out of the harsh straight lines of the uniform and into a ivory silk slip, something shimmering and soft. My long wavy blonde hair fell around me and made me into the “innocent” girl that did so well in the Hitler youth. Everyone wanted a sweet, innocent, beautiful thing like me and they gave me all their secrets which I gave to our Fuhrer like a good soldier always did. He was brought to me freshly bathed and shaved, his form was athletic and lean… He was a personal pet project, and as such he was spoiled. He was fed and kept healthy while his comrades were experimented on, tortured, raped, and whatever else my and my companions saw fit. I smiled at him, “Hello.” I purred, my voice sweet and inviting. “Thank you for joining me in my chambers… I’m sorry for my state of undress” I said to him sweetly, letting my body press against his rigid and angry form. My perky and soft breast pressing against his muscled chest as my hands teased over the muscles. “I have an offer for you.” I pressed, his silence and lack of acknowledgement to my attempts at kindness aggravating me. No one ignored me and I could even hear the strain in my voice as I continued as my soft fingers played with the waistband of his trousers. “If you help me be a happy girl, I’ll make sure you’re a very…” my fingers dipped underneath the cloth as I leaned forward let my soft pink lips trace against his chest. “Happy…” my fingers moved, running through the treasure trail just before his cock.” Boy.” I said as I took his cock in my hands, infuriated that it wasn’t hard at all. Even as I squeezed and played with it, nothing happened. I screamed in fury, my anger uncontrollable at this blatant insult. Every man here, even my own soldiers would kill to be in my bed and this man couldn’t even acknowledge I was alive! I slapped him hard across the face, my hand hurting more than his reaction showed it had hurt him. “You fucking nigger. You’re a dirty, rotten, worthless waste of flesh that deserves to die with your comrades.” I spit on his face and he let the spittle slide down his cheek and off of his chin to plop onto the floor. I open the door and yell. “Bring the bitch!” and to my surprise he had finally turned around. 

Hitch Hiking

   Let’s live out this hot fantasy of mine where I just got into a fight with my boyfriend and he decides to leave me stranded on a nearly abandoned highway it’s nearly pitch dark. I’ve been wandering down the highway until almost dawn when I see this big eighteen wheeler rolling down the road and I kind of adjust myself in hopes that the driver will stop.

So I stick out my my long sexy leg my feet acing and tired from walking miles upon miles in those sexy stilettos. When the truck stops this guy pops open the side passenger door for me as I get in I’m hit over the head with something hard kind of knocking me out I slump over in the seat my legs sort of dangling outside of the truck.

I wake up strapped in a chair fully nude and he’s standing there when I wake up his cock rock hard and a belt in his hand and he gives me two choices to help him abduct girls younger than myself for a chance at freedom, get my ass pounded beaten nearly to death and left on the side of the road for the vultures to eat, or become his slave. Yummy fantasy right? Want to help me role play it out love? Call me up and let’s have fun together baby.

I wish it was Daddy

Snuff phone sex

I was walking down the street enjoying the crisp evening air. I was trying to get to the library so I can study for my chemistry test. I can’t get anything done at home. Daddy is on a bender again, and feeling frisky. I needed to get away from him and escape. I kept looking over my shoulder expecting him to be there and grab me. I know exactly what would happen: he would drag me home by my hair and then force me to be his cum slut. He is so sick! Im his daughter! He loves to tell me that I get his cock harder than any other woman he has been with. I was lost in my head, I didn’t think anything about the car that slowed down after it passed me. The car pulled over and I kept thinking about the last time daddy forced his cock inside of me and I how I secretly kind of liked it.. That’s when it happened, some gang banger swung the back door of the car open and grabbed me. Took me right off the street at gunpoint. I couldn’t scream. I just accepted the fact that this was going to happen. Deep down I was almost reminiscent of Daddy. After years of abuse from someone much scarier than a street thug, I figured I may as well try to enjoy the ride!

I am back home

They stole me; they kidnapped me and used me for the past few days. They made me call them daddy! They had seen me and Daddy’s videos before and wanted a real life little Princess for themselves, so they broke in to kidnap me. They thought I wasn’t home and went to leave but then they saw me in the window looking around, so they came back. They found out where I lived by stalking me and then came to use me. Once they were done forcibly fucking me on my living room floor they threw me into their van outside. They drove me to some run down crappy place and took me inside to fuck me more. I have tears and wounds everywhere. My asshole is torn and is still bleeding some, my pussy is torn and I have cuts all over from being thrown around. They were so rough and mean, nothing like Daddy! I made it through all the fucking and finally they took me home, I am glad to be back with Daddy and now I have a home alarm system. Daddy is keeping me safe and loved.

Bratty Girl Gets Lost

I got lost yesterday. I was walking around, deep in my own thoughts, and before I knew it, I didn’t recognize any of my surroundings. I also had no idea which direction I’d been traveling in, or for how long. Having been brought up in a good family in a good neighborhood, it was second nature to go and knock on a door and ask for help, considering there was no one outside.

The guy who answered the door was not much older than I, and he was cute, but I was nervous. So, I just explained my situation and asked him for his help. His eyes never betrayed his thoughts, as he pushed the door open to invite me inside to call for a ride. No sooner was the door closed than he grabbed me by the hair and proceeded to yank my bottoms down. He very quickly shoved his huge shaft into my tight little pussy, and proceeded to fuck me senseless. By the time he finished, I could hardly stand up straight, and I was full of cum. I was just happy to be back at the dorm, after all that, than dead in his basement. Never again!

His Accent Takes My Breath Away..

You would not think that Abduction phone sex is one of my favorite things just by looking at me. I am a little bit of a dirty pain slut. I had a call the other day that rocked my fucking world. His accent made my pussy wet when he said hello. I love it when we get international callers. I love it even more when they want to hurt me. He is a quiet man, probably not the one you would expect to want to snatch a little tramp like me off the side of the road and force fuck her throat till she vomits on his cock. His voice makes me feel a level of comfort as he viciously stabs my tight holes getting wet with my blood. He knows how much it turns me on as he brutally fucks my holes. I can almost feel his hands wrapping around my throat as he strangles the air out of my lungs. It makes my body shake as I cum. That’s why I’m kind of a pain slut.. I get off on your sick fantasies. 

Country Boy gives City Girl a lesson

My head was so fuzzy…

Had I fallen asleep? Where was I? Why couldn’t I move?

… Why couldn’t I see?

“Thought you could come out here and tease us City Girl?” said what would normally be a very sexy voice but given the amount of adrenaline and fear just made my heart race in my ears even faster.

“I… I didn’t do anything!” I cried, feeling the sharp edge of panic rise in my throat. A hot work worn hand running up my side, over my neck and pulling off the blindfold. The bright light was overwhelming making me blink away spots. “Come out here, dressed like that? Teasing the country boys.” he taunted again.

I could feel the tears spring to my eyes as I tried to see him past the fuzzy glow of eyes adjusting. “I… No… Please…” I sniffed, the severity of the situation finally falling over me. “I… I didn’t do anything. I didn’t try to hurt anyone.” I cried, my words punctuated with whimpers as I tried to stop myself from crying.

He pulled out a pocket knife, grabbing me by my hair to show it to me. “You see this? I’ve had it since I was a little boy. You know what I’m going to do with it?” I felt my blood go cold as I stared at that shiny blade. “Please… Please please please… Don’t hurt me. I didn’t do it. I didn’t do anything.” I cried. Trying to appeal to my kidnappers mercy.

He reached over, pulling the strap to the top of my dress, cutting the string with a snap and making me cry out. Then the other. Dragging the blade of the knife down between my breast before cutting out the center. Making my young, perky breast pop out and free to view. “Mmm aren’t those nice.” he grinned as he reached forward roughly gripping and massaging my tender breast.

“Ah!” I cried , attempting to pull away from him but my bindings were too tight. I couldn’t get away.

He put the knife against my spine as I cried, begging him to stop, to not hurt me. The sound of the cloth being cut by the sharp blade as he moved down towards my ass sent a shiver down my spine. Once he finished cutting the dress off he threw it to the side. Making an appreciative whistle as the sight of my ass with the string of my thong going over it. With a quick cut I was tied, naked, and completely vulnerable.

“What a hot piece you are. I can’t wait to teach you a lesson.” and with a smack on my ass.“I will make it hurt… And I’ll make you cum so hard you’ll beg me to do it again.” I shivered at the threat.

But, he lived up to it. Over and over, making me never want to leave. I’m a country girl now, happy to serve my country boy and I’ve never looked back.

Mr Bean and Miss Key

school girl phone sex 2

Today after I got out of school a guy and his girlfriend offered me a ride home! Daddy always say to be careful if strangers but Mr. Beans was really nice and his girlfriend was so pretty. She had skin like mines but her body was more grown up. She had the tits I always ask Daddy to help me get when he sucks on my tiny nipples. While we were driving his girlfriend, who introduced herself as Miss Key, was rubbing my thighs as we drove. I was going to ask her to stop but my sugar pie was getting sticky from her soft hands touching my skin. I couldn’t wait until I got home so I could play with my cunnie but we pulled up in front of Mr. Bean’s apartment instead. We walked in and they both sat on the couch as I undressed. I was so horny and my twat needed to be pleasured! They spanked my round little ass and Miss Key started kissing all over my body. She started with my nipples and began kissing down my body. My pussy still hasn’t grown any hair and they seem to like my bald mound. Ms. Key was nose deep in my kitty and I didn’t want her to stop. I let out all my pussy honey when she stuck her tongue all the way in my hole! Mr. Beans enjoyed the show but he couldn’t stand around and watch for long. Let’s just say, Miss Key is lucky to have cock like that everyday!