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Teen Loves Black Cock!!!!

 

anal phone sexI’m a black cock whore. Nothing feels better than having a huge black stud fill my pussy up with thick, creamy jizz. I love big cock and there is none bigger than black snake. Black men know how to please a girl like me with a size fetish.
I was out with my cheating boyfriend last weekend and I really had mean girl sex on the brain. I knew he had fucked my best friend and he wouldn’t admit it. To get even, I planned to find the biggest dick I could find and fuck the shit out of him.
I found you on the dance floor. I could feel your massive package when you’d grind against me while we danced. You had no idea that I was out for revenge and I had no idea that you had fantasized to rape a white teen that night. I ignored my date and flirted with you, rubbing my tits against your strong chest, and grabbing at your muscular ass. We were having a great time. I was getting off on seeing my small dick boyfriend fuming at the bar.
You were buying my drinks and I was getting trashed. You knew when to make your move. You escorted my sloppy self out to your car and we drove off, leaving Mr. Tiny Dick behind. You took me somewhere. I don’t know where. It was dark and I was feeling no pain. I briefly passed out and came to, finding myself on a musty old mattress, you standing over me. You weren’t smiling anymore. “Well, little girl, you know how to tease. Can you handle a real man?” you growled. “Bet you never got no nigger cock in that sweet young pussy.”
You pulled this massive cock from your pants and my eyes bulged. The damn thing must’ve been 14 inches long and as thick as my arm. I shuddered. I decided to play your game. “Oh, please don’t hurt me. My little pussy can’t handle that thing.” I begged. You ripped my clothes off, revealing my lacy panties and matching bra. “Oh, I love little white girls. I want to make you cry.” Standing over me, you grabbed my hair, ramming your fuckstick between my lips. I gagged with the sheer force of your thrusts into my throat. “Please.” I moaned. You yanked me up by one arm. I screamed and you slapped me across the face, not knowing I was a pain slut and that it only ignited my desire.
You threw me unto the floor and jumped onto me, pinning me beneath your weight. I fought you, clawing and biting, as you forced yourself deep into my tight slit. I screamed again as my pussy gaped wide. “Gonna knock you up, bitch.” you grunted as you lost your first load, banging it deep into my fertile womb.
I barely caught my breath before you were rigid again. It must have been the coke you snorted. You came at me like a starving dog, pushing me back, heels on your shoulders. You poked feverishly at my ass, attempting to pierce my puckered star with your rod of steel. I screamed with joy as you ripped into my poop chute. This time I lost it. “Fuck me, fuck me, you nigger piece of shit.” My pussy burst with a gush as you drove your load straight into my guts.
He was my first, but not my last. I’m a black cock loving whore and not ashamed of it. Every time I see an African-American man, I have to wonder what he’s packing and how long it’ll take me get some. Oh, and I always do!!! Men love little white girls. Don’t you?

Take a Walk on the Dark Side: From Rape Phone Sex Fantasies to Extreme Ageplay Snuff Torture Phone Sex

Lots of men have rape phone sex fantasies, especially about young girls. When I say I have no taboos, I mean it. I love hardcore, no limits phone sex scenarios. Last week, Jerry called me for some extreme ageplay snuff torture phone sex. I think my cunt is still dripping wet from our dirty role play. I was just a cock tease lost at the mall, late one afternoon when a kind stranger offered me a ride home. Little did I know what was in store for this little girl.

Jerry seemed so nice and safe at first. Talked about how much I reminded him of his niece. I was sitting in the front seat of his truck trying to tell him how to get to my parent’s place. I just wanted to see my mommy and daddy. Then out of nowhere, Jerry punched me hard in the face. So hard I passed out. I woke up in a dark basement in a little school girl uniform. I was tied up with something in my mouth. I was so scared I peed my little white cotton panties.

There was Jerry in front of me with his thing out. It was so big. He removed the red ball from my mouth to replace it with his pee pee boy. He grabbed my ponytail and made be bob up and down on it. I started crying for Daddy, which made him mad. “I’m your daddy now you little whore,” he said as he slapped my mouth. I just couldn’t stop crying. The more I cried, the more he hit me. I was his little punching bag. When I went limp, Jerry ripped off all my clothes.

His pee pee boy was even bigger after punching my little body. This time he put it in my tiny bottom. OMG it hurt so bad. I tried to not scream like before, but I couldn’t not cry. He was grunting like an animal hurting my bottom. I felt his hands around my tiny throat choking me as he rammed his hard thing in my butt. I couldn’t breathe. I could taste blood. It was filling up my mouth. He dislodged his hands from my throat, pushed me down on the ground. I looked up at him so scared and begged him to take me to my parents. He got an axe off the wall and with one swoop, cut off my tiny head. As blood was spurting everywhere, he fucked my bloody neck stump while holding my head so I could see him violate my little body as I was dying.

It was a really hot and creative role play. I’ve been trying to get some of my phone daddies to explore torture phone sex scenarios with me. It’s just fantasy. You can’t get arrested for your fantasies, so let’s get extreme. Doesn’t hurt to dabble on the dark side every now and then!

Abduction Phone Sex Teen Slut Stories: From Mall Brats to Fuck Sluts

Do you like hot teen slut stories? Get your cock out and start stroking for this one. Once upon a time, there was a dirty p granny named Samantha who just moved to a boring rural town. She had 6 grown brats of her own and 6 grand angels. There was usually someone home to play with her. But one day, she found herself very horny and all alone. She hopped in her car, went into town, and started trolling the local mall for some young teen pussy to play with. For you see, this dirty granny swung both ways.

She was about to give up, go home frustrated when she spotted Taylor and her friends hanging out by the arcade.  Samantha tried approaching the young girls, but they were quite bratty and rude, so she waited until they left the mall to abduct them. Amazing what a little chloroform can do. Knocks brats on their backs. Just where good little teen sluts should be.  When she arrived home with her sexy little passed out packages, her oldest son was there to assist her. He took a particular liking to Taylor. Her pale skin, her pouty lips, her tinny tits and tight cunt made his dick hard.

Her son helped her tie the sluts on the bed. The way they were dressed  suggested they were asking for trouble, he informed his mommy. “No young girl should dress like a whore, unless she is willing to be treated like a whore,” he told her as he was slapping a open gag on her mouth. Samantha enjoyed watching her son skull fuck Taylor with his big dick. She was a feisty little whore. While her boy force fucked Taylor’s tiny teen holes, Samantha gave her friend some attention with a strap-on.  Both little sluts were such amazing fucks. Tight virgin holes are the best.

Samantha’s son dropped a huge load of jizz down Taylor’s throat, so much she started to gag. For a moment, Samantha thought the twat would choke to death on his jizz. Samantha rolled the whore on to her side, and the cum spilled out her mouth allowing her to breathe. They planned on having more fun with the girls; couldn’t let one die, at least not so soon.  While Samantha and her son were taking turns with the girls, more family members joined the party. Little Taylor and her girlfriend were getting gang banged by granny Samantha’s brood. They went from mall brats to fuck sluts just like that.

Taylor and her slut pal had their asses fucked so hard by dicks and dildos that they prolapsed. Samantha liked playing rough with the girls. They were just little bitchy teen teases anyway. It was about time someone put them in their place. Samantha discovered that day that she enjoys abducting and torturing young girls, force fucking them, and sharing them with her family. Perhaps you do too?

Mystery Man

Could a girl ask for anything better than to be abducted and punished? I never knew that something could be so hot and so scary at the same time. All I know is that it left me craving more and more. I was with a friend of mine to take her daughter to an Easter egg hunt last Saturday and boy if I only knew. There was this guy dressed up for all the little ones; suit, ears, tail and the works. I kept feeling like he was following me, like he kept popping up behind me and I wouldn’t had even seen him move. I really was not trying to think much about it. Well as it continued I figured I would give him something to really follow around and I turned around and winked at him pulling the neck of my shirt down to reveal my nipple. I did not see him after that that was not until I was walking home and a van pulled up throwing a bag over my head as I was being pulled inside it. I whimpered for a minute till I realized how hot this all was.

I had no idea where I even was. I could not see anything though the thick fabric and knew this could go south really fast. The adrenaline made my heart pump faster, and I became filled with lust. I was pulled out and thrown over something. I giggled as I felt a soft grab my half exposed ass cheek.  I knew what that was, that was the soft touch of Mr. Easter who I partially flashed. When we got into the room he removed the back and lay across his lap and flipped my skirt up encouraging him to slap my ass. He kept the entire suit on and did not say a single thing. I told him to slap my ass I was a bad girl. He did. I could feel him grow under me. Pulled the bottom part of his suit out taking him into my mouth and sucked him with eagerness until he came. I had already gotten off from the spanking I got as my pussy bumped his knee with every swat. I got up and tossed the bag into his lap and walked out. I think he was more shocked than I was. 

Text Message!

Crazy Scarlett: Remember that tiny blonde cheerleader we saw last week when you dropped me off at school?

Daddie: yeah. why?

Crazy Scarlett: Well I managed to make her think I wanted her advice on how to become more of a girly girl like her

Daddie: Lmao. u trick those slutty bimbos all the time, u nasty little whore. What’s in it for me?

Crazy Scarlett: !! u better be nice if u want a taste of this little virgin bimbo – I’ve got her back at your place right now…

Daddie: U naughty girl! Don’t hurt her before I get there. lol

Crazy Scarlett: U better hurry then. This uppity bitch is driving me crazy. I’ve got her feet tied and making her suck my tits. Shes scared but I haven’t hurt her YET, waiting for u! I slapped her til she quit screaming at least

Daddie: I will be right there – driving as fast as I can. Save her sweet pussy for me. Do whatever u want to her prissy mouth

Crazy Scarlett: U got it, big daddie. we will be here waiting, and heres a quick pic to make sure you hurry!

Helping Daddy Fish

I never went fishing with my ‘Daddy”, at least not in the conventional sense. There were times as I was getting bigger that my parents would go on weekend vacations without us.  During these times we would spend the weekend at various family homes, or friend’s of the family homes.  I used to spend the weekends with one of my Dad’s co-workers.  They were a married couple and they were very nice to me.  They didn’t have any little ones of their own so we always did grown up type things together.  One time his wife wasn’t there on the weekend so it was just him and I.

He asked me if I liked to fish, I said, “Ew, no.”  He laughed and asked me, “What if there was a special kind of fishing were you wouldn’t have to touch an icky worm?”  I told him as long as I didn’t have to touch a worm I would go.  We left a note for his wife and we went ‘fishing’.  Instead of going to a lake, we drove to an amusement park.  I was seriously confused.  As we went inside he said to me, “Okay Autumn, for the rest of the day you call me Daddy okay?  It’s part of how we are going to fish.”  I didn’t understand why he wanted me to do this but I said I would.

We went on so many rides, I gave him hugs and told my “Daddy” that I was having such a great time.  We sat down to get some ice cream and ‘Daddy” quickly stood up.  He looked at me and asked me if I was ready to fish.  I told him no because I wanted to stay at the amusement park.  He said that if I was a very good Daddy’s girl that after we were done catching something he would take me on more rides.

He pointed out a little girl a bit younger than myself.  He told me to go over there and ask her if she was lost and if she was to bring her back over here.  I told him I would and I did.  She was lost, she was seperated from her family and was crying a little bit.  I told her that my “Daddy” could help and took her over to him.  He took us both back to the car so he could wash her face because he wanted her to look pretty when he took her back to her Mommy.  He reached into the tackle box and pulled something out and told me to get into the car.  I went into the car and heard him talking to her.  Before long he was making the weirdest noises, I tried to turn around and see what he was doing but he yelled for me to keep looking forward, so I did. 

He kept telling me to call him “Daddy” over and over again.  Then.  The movement of the car stopped and he slammed down the tailgate.  He got into the car and we drove away.  I almost cried because he promised that I could go on more rides.  He told me that we needed to find another fishing spot because this one was all fished out but we would go to the mall instead and he would buy me something pretty, and all I would have to do is help him fish again.

My Trip to the Morgue

 

Last Halloween, I was doing an internship in a local hospital. I was getting flirty with this Physician’s Assistant who was pretty cute.  I would have gone out with him if he had asked. Instead he thought it would be fun to drug me. He gave me a shot of something that knocked me right out. He then abducted me and carted me off to the hospital morgue in the basement. I woke up surrounded by corpses. I know I was going to be a nurse, but the morgue is just creepy. The smell of formaldehyde makes me nauseous. I pleaded with him to just let me go. I tried to act like I knew it was a joke, but honestly I was not sure his intentions were good.

I thought if I just acted like I wanted to be there; like I was turned on by my surroundings I might get out unscathed. As he was standing over me, I pulled out his cock and started sucking it like my life depended on it. I just tried to forget the smell, forget about the bodies. But he refused to cum in my mouth. He wanted to fuck me in one of the morgue drawers. A man who drugged me and abducted me to the morgue was capable of anything, so I had to go along with it. I was so creeped out sliding on to that cold steel slab surrounded by newly dead bodies. The smell, the cold, the dark, the death…..not an ideal situation for fucking in my estimation.

But I let him fuck the shit out of me. I wanted to lay there like a corpse because I so did not want to fuck him, but I sucked it up and fucked back hoping I would soon be out of the dungeon of death. He came inside me. I thought we could just go back upstairs now, but he wanted to fuck on the autopsy table.  Gross doesn’t begin to describe it. A body had just been dissected on that table and there was blood and tissue on it, and a body bag.  He tossed me over and mounted me from behind, fucking me doggy-style. He was  so hard. Not sure if it was being surrounded by death or forcing himself on me that turned him on the most. Then he asked me something that totally shocked me. He asked me if I would like to watch him fuck one of the bodies. WTF? Forcing me is one thing, the surroundings is something else, but actually fucking a dead person was just vile.  I told him maybe we could save that for our next encounter. Thank goodness he fell for it.

I don’t think I have ever fucked again under such creepy circumstances, nor will I ever. And I certainly never encountered such a seemingly good person who was so fucked up. To this day, I still have nightmares about being abducted to the morgue. Where is the creepiest place you have ever fucked?

 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Looking for a Sugar Daddy

 

I was on a date with this nice man I met online at SugarDaddies.com.  It’s a dating service for younger girls to meet older, financially secure men who will wine and dine them properly. I love older men with nice bank accounts; what coed doesn’t? I remember trying to look cute and smart for him-not too slutty, more hot girl next door. I did not want to appear as a gold digger, even though the men on this site do know what we want lol! We had a nice dinner, a few drinks….then I woke up with a ball gag in my mouth tied up in a room I did not recognize.

The migraine and dry mouth told me I had been slipped a roofie. I would have slept with him.  I am no cock tease, unless you got absolutely nothing to offer me. I looked around then I saw him. I think he fancied himself Christian Gray. I saw a wide array of bondage toys and devices; countless whips, chains, restraints, dildos…. I don’t mind bondage games, but I want to consent. I gave no consent to my Sugar Daddy.

He came up behind me, grabbed my hair hard and began spanking my ass with a wooden Fraternity paddle. I felt like I was being hazed. He kept demanding I say. “I’m a cheap slut” after every whack. My ass was bright red. He showed me in a mirror. I told him to just let me go that all of this force was unnecessary. I would willingly play along. But that angered him and I got a smack down and a throbbing cock shoved up my back door. I yelped in pain, but he put his hands on my throat and  choked me while he had his way with my ass for hours. I think he was on coke or something because he lasted forever, never went soft. My ass was sore all over again. He kept me as his sex slave all weekend. He forced me to text my Daddy that I was staying at a friend’s for the weekend so no one would report me missing. He sodomized me repeatedly all weekend. He did feed me and let me pee, but he forced himself  in every one of my holes.

When Sunday night came around he was like, “You can go, you have school in the morning.” He let me shower up, gave me fresh clothes and  tossed me $3,000 cash. I got roofied, held captive, sodomized, and spanked all weekend against my consent , and he just casually discards me like a house servant.  Apparently, he thought I was Sasha Grey. I got myself home, sought medical attention, and canceled my membership with SugarDaddies.com. I’ll find my own sugar daddy. Maybe that is you?

2 Girl Call Phone Sex with Summer and Scarlett: Alien Encounters

My girlfriend  Scarlett and I had a sleepover once when we were younger. We had lots of sleepovers, but this one in particular we vowed never to speak of again until now. We both remember the night clearly, well me far more clearly. We were home alone, in fact we were at Scarlett’s family lake house. Our folks let us stay there for a weekend all by ourselves for a school project we were working on. We fell asleep on the couch together one night, but were both awakened by a green flashing light outside. We thought it was state troopers or the like looking for a missing hiker. But then the cabin began to shake. Everything in the cabin was shaking  in fact, the cabin was spinning. We held each other, almost convinced we were dreaming. Scarlett slapped me and I slapped her, but we were both awake.

Then all of a sudden, the house became still and the bright lights went away. Scarlett and I were in the dark on the couch. She went to get a flash light and candles. I heard her rummaging in the closet, then heard her scream. Then silence. I ran to help her, tripped over a coffee table and hit my head. I woke up later on the couch, watching a transformed Scarlett getting fucked by some monster, some alien like creature. Scarlett was green, with scales and fangs. What happened to my sweet ginger haired girlfriend? What was this thing impaling her tiny cunnie and ass with its serpent like cock? It appeared to be alien in life form and was turning my bestie into an alien with its dick. I had heard rumors of alien life activity here in the mountains. Some women talk of sexual experiments and alien impregnation. To be honest, I always thought those women were crazy, suffering from post postpartum depression or something. But here I was watching Scarlett turn into an alien just from fucking alien dick.

I was scared and mesmerized at the same time. I did not know what to do. I had no experience in alien sexual assault. When the alien shot his massive intergalactic cum into Scarlett, not only did she turn completely green, but her belly got huge. She got pregnant by an alien instantly. I tried to talk to her, but it was like she had no clue who I was anymore. She looked almost lizard like. Then her and the creature came towards me. I tried to run, but Scarlett’s lizard like tongue wrapped around me and threw me back on the couch. Then her alien lover whipped out this torture device, stripped my clothes off and started playing with my pussy. It was like a chainsaw with pink teeth . Obviously some alien sexual torture device. Scarlett was holding me down while the alien fucked me with it. I wanted to hate it, but it felt good. I kept cumming and cumming and cumming.  It appeared the alien impregnated Scarlett and was conducting some sort of sexual experiment on me.

Suddenly Scarlett started screaming. Well more like grunting. She was giving birth to a half lizard half human creature right there on the  floor. Some warped speed gestation for sure. That was the moment I knew I wanted to become a nurse. I helped deliver an alien baby that I watched be conceived only moments earlier. It was exhilarating and scary. But as Scarlett gave birth, she started to transform back to herself.  I wasn’t sure what was in store for us, but once she birthed that creature, the alien took its intergalactic spawn and disappeared. Leaving Scarlett with no memory of what had happened. I cleaned her up, dressed her and told her a story of an alien encounter. I just left out the part about violating her pussy and giving birth to a lizard baby.

To this day, I have never again had an alien encounter nor  have I never told  Scarlett what really happened. But as more and more women go missing every year in our local woods, I thought it important to share our story. Aliens with huge serpent like cocks are using women to repopulate their species and conduct sexual experiments on. Consider yourself warned.

Jesus’s Divine Rod of Fucking

Following the word of Jesus like the cock-hungry disciple that I am, I quickly agreed to Mr. C’s requests. I mean, his thick, throbbing dong was basically a reincarnation of the Holy Staff what’s-his-name used to throw at a bush or something. Well, my pussy is shaved bare, but I’d pray to that dick for a million years to have it stuffed into my cunt.

Thing is, Mr. C and I were on a mission to position the King’s offspring in fucking pain. We quickly hopped into our  van with the P-cock prey hunting radar (white minivan with tinted windows, for all those unchurched), and off we went. Landing at the local park between Fresh Market and Threads ‘N’ Stuff, we pulled up to the curb and scoped out the sandbox. I could tell that Mr. C was already getting stiff, so we pulled out his Jesus-blessed, immaculately bestowed Divine Rod of Fucking and we aimed it at the baby blonde bitch with the little pigtails. 

 

Sure enough, Jesus seemed very adamant about using that slut, and wanted to borrow Mr. C’s cock to cleanse the demons from that little cunt. It’s all we could do, really–as good and loyal Christians to Christ–to follow his love and desires for us. We’re his loving little ones, and as he rocks us in his hands that hold the whole world, he whispers down at us to either rock a miniature, very young fuckdoll on Mr. C’s dick stick, or make that bitch go down on her ‘lil sis.

We decided to pursue both options.

Using our wild, seraphic imaginations, we quickly grabbed the blonde bitch and her younger sister, pulling them into our van and shutting the door with finality. Yay! Now we could play . . . and use Mr. C’s fuck pole to bless tight, young tiny holes with sanctified white cum. We dragged those sluts down, filled them up, and purified the inner recesses of their baby canals. We batted them around like cats pawing mice, and while I climbed on top of the older girl and muffled her screams with my soaked pussy, Mr. C was ramming the little one’s throat with Jesus’s best intentions. Finally, after rounds and rounds of the uninhibited fulfillment of our desires, we threw the little brats out of the van and drove away, knowing that we, as devoted Jesus-worshipping Christians, are making the world a much safer place.