Well, the holiday was yesterday, but I’ve decided to go on for a longer week with some rape fantasy phone sex. I’m about to go away on a 
camping trip, the same trip I go on every year. To a secluded place and I end up having a plaything every year. So sweet little and oh so innocent. Though by the time I’m done there isn’t innocent about her left. As I pack, I start thinking about how all the fun lasted the year before. Some little thing being lost without mommy anywhere around. Crying, begging me for help. Of course, I call one of my favorite clients to seduce this brat. This one guy and I have been through everything together. Being his go-to bitch has been the best thing yet.
We had the best sex of our life last year after we found our little victim. After you told and showed me everything that night. We got down and dirty, scaring the fuck out of some little brat and doing the tabooest things. If you are anything like me, you want to tear into her flesh like I do. I tend to take rape fantasy phone sex to the extreme. The harder they cry, the more I enjoy myself. Being a helpless brat is only the beginning. There are so many things I could do and say. Honestly, I am pretty wicked love making my fantasies come true. So tell me, when was the last time you had a naughty thought about some simple little bitch?
Rape fantasty phone sex
Have you let your imagination run wild? I mean so wild you have found your hands so tight? I know I have been thinking about my pairing knife making deep carves all over those sluts. Then, using it to seduce my blood play. Those tiny little cotton panties never stood a chance once they became lost. Keeping her at arm’s length and doing those deviant things that I don’t dare reveal here. You know exactly what I’m talking about. I like to push my limits and more.