You called to torture and I always cum running

BDSM phone sex

I may look like a skinny, petite little princess and sound like one on the phone, but baby I’m hungry to be humiliated by you in the worse way possible. Talking to you the other day made me feel complete. The way you humiliated me on the phone, I’m honored to write about you as you asked. You fucked the shit outa me on the beach and tossed me aside. The way I originally got tortured in my young years, it was you that took me back to that time. Locking me up, trapping me, making me fear the unknown. My favorite brutality I long for.

You went into full detail how you were gonna stalk me, trap me with my friends to bring back to your place to fuck the shit outa me. I loved how you went into full detail about how you intended to leave me for dead, making me beg you not to.

Little do you know I crave this shit, mommy and daddy built me for this. Whether I’m your trick or some bitch you just decided to take your rape fantasies at the perfect time. Take me back to that time that daddy left me for dead too. I beg my uncle and brother’s for him to stop only for him to rip and shred my insides, leaving my cuntie covered in fecal blood filled cum.

You also tortured me. Grabbed me by the neck and forced your tongue down my throat as you ravaged my tight little pink pussy. I tried to scream but only creamed at the same time. Rubbing and grinding your sloppy wet dirty dick around my beaming tiny twat. “Spread those legs wider bitch” as you thrusted up inside me.

Groaning and moaning I could see in the anger in your eyes as I was in and out. “I can’t wait to toss you to the side of the road”. Those magic words sent sensation through my body as you nutted in my cream hole, spreading your sticky alfredo sauce all over my body.

And just to make sure I get your devil demented point you shoved that big fatty down my throat to swallow the leftover. Then shoving your creepy tongue down my young throat again. “Tell me how that tastes whore”. As I’m choking, barely breathing with a stretched gaping hole from all your abuse.

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