One of my dark fantasies phone sex calls that I fantasize about is really naughty and dark. It starts like this. We spotted the young girl at the park, innocently playing on the swings. She was really small and young. But that didn’t stop us from taking her under our control. With your muscle and my charm, it wasn’t hard to get her into our van without anyone noticing. Once she was securely bound in the back with duct tape over her mouth and blindfolded tight against any struggles or screams, you drove us away to our secret hideout where no one would ever find us.
We spent hours having our way with that poor girl; you took turns fucking every hole she had while I filmed everything on my phone for later viewing pleasure. Her cries were muffled by the gag but they still echoed through the van like haunting whispers of terror mixed with arousal. After exhausting ourselves (and her), we decided it was time for phase two – mutilation! You grabbed a sharp knife from your collection while I held onto parts of her body as if they were precious artifacts about to be destroyed forever…because soon enough they would be!
You sliced open skin carelessly as if it meant nothing; revealing tender flesh beneath which pulsated under your touch like some sick art form only understood by psychopaths such as ourselves! The smell of blood filled air became intoxicating as you carved out pieces from various places on her body – breasts first then moved down towards more intimate areas
As you worked your magic with the knife, I couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of excitement and disgust coursing through my veins. It was almost as if we were creating something beautiful out of horror in our own twisted way. Either way, when you finally finished your masterpiece laying before us – a young girl reduced to nothing more than bloody pulp and shredded flesh – it felt like an accomplishment worth celebrating!
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