Roleplay Phone Sex – Take a walk on the wild side with me Part One

This roleplay phone sex story is a little darker than most of my blogs but I think you will enjoy it. I want to tell you about my friend, let’s call him Robert. He is not my usual type, in fact, I kind of hated him when we first met. He is a very arrogant, cruel man. A true sadist, he loves to watch people suffer. I’m not really into being anyone’s bitch so he really didn’t appeal to me at all.

He kind of wore me down though, the more I was around him the more he intrigued me. When we finally fucked for the first time it was primal, very animalistic. We fucked as equals but it was rougher and more intense than I’m used to. He moved me around more, put me up against the wall, choked me, pulled my hair. It was the most savage, brutal fuck I have ever had in my life!

We became close friends after that and talked about anything and everything. He told me all of his darkest fantasies and I told him mine and it really bonded us. One of his fantasies really stuck in my mind though. I would dream about it and wake up with wet panties.

I had to make it a reality.

His biggest fantasy was to get a young virgin girl and completely fuck her up. Now, I can’t really tell you everything he wanted to do to a girl like that here but let’s just say that as a sadist he really wanted her to suffer. He wanted to really draw it out, make it last you know?

It’s not my usual thing but something about the way he spoke about torturing this young thing just got me so fucking turned on! I could hear his voice playing in my head just describing all these awful things but it was so exciting! Just imagining being so bad like that, it was a very powerful feeling and I wanted more of it.

I knew just where to find the perfect girl.

All I had to do was borrow a beat up old car and headed to the ghetto. AN old car would be perfect to kind of blend in a little. I couldn’t take my own car, it would stand out too much. I just drove around until I saw what I was looking for. There was a beat up old fleabag motel, the kind of place that junkies and hookers call home. That’s where I saw her, the perfect little girl. She was young and scared looking, it was pretty clear that she hadn’t been living there long.

“Are you okay sweetheart?” I asked her as I looked around to be sure that she was all alone. “No ma’am, my mommy left and said she would be right back but that was a long time ago and I’m hungry.” She said to me with tears in her big blue eyes. “Would you like to come with me to my house? I have lots of food there and it’s warm and cozy.” She didn’t say anything she just took my outstretched hand and nodded shyly.

That was it! It was that easy to get the perfect little girl for our playtime. You’ll have to come back for Part Two to hear the rest… or buy my audio to get all the dirty details. If you enjoyed this blog, be sure to check out the rest of my blog here.

 
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