Category: Accomplice phone sex

Babysitter Phone Sex is Win Win: You Get Tight Young Pussy and I Get Coke Money

babysitter phone sexI may be a bit older for babysitter phone sex calls, but I can still babysit brats. Although I am a mother and I think I’m a good mother too, it’s easy for me to find babysitting jobs. Now I don’t do them for the money. The kind of money I need, I will never make babysitting.

But I will babysit if a man needs access to a little one in exchange for a big payout. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Sometimes I struggle finding guys to fuck me in exchange for some party favors. Not as young or tight as I once was. So, I need to be creative.

I met Earl in a dive bar. He appeared three sheets to the wind. As we did lines of cocaine off a dirty barstool, he started talking about how much he would pay to fuck a young girl. And I guess I felt just high enough to get on some babysitting apps and find him some talent. At first, I thought this served as foreplay. Fantasy talk. Look at little girls and fantasize about him fucking her while I partied with his coke.

But then he told me how much he would pay for a teen rape porn. I didn’t expect to find Daddy Warbucks in a dive bar, but he pulled out several $1000 bills. At first, I thought it might be counterfeit because the US stopped making those ages ago. And they appeared in good shape too. I could likely sell one of the bills $4000 to a collector. So, I could quadruple that money easily.

I Never Feel Bad About Helping a Man Fuck a Young Pussy

High as fuck, but my mind was rolling. We picked out a girl together. And the next night I baby sat that sweet tender age cutie. I’m a boy Mom. I don’t have any daughters. So, I never feel bad helping a man fuck a girl. I need my cocaine money more than she needs her virginity. My stepson created a very good fake ID for me years ago. So that’s what I use on these babysitting sites. And I changed my look. Redheads standout. But mousey brunettes blend in.

I invited him in after the girl went to sleep and the drugs kicked in. That way he could fuck her without her screaming, fighting or remembering what happened to her. He paid me $5000 which I know I could convert into much more money.

He didn’t last long in that pussy. But I guess I didn’t expect that he would. When men finally get to fuck the slut of their wet dreams they rarely last. Men build up these rape phone sex fantasies in their heads and think they will last for hours. But they’re lucky if they last minutes.

I Need Drug Money More Than Girls Need Their Virginity

This house seemed super-religious.  It shocked me her bald pussy didn’t have a chastity belt on it. I cleaned her up. She slept through it all. She’ll be so sore. But she won’t realize we took her virginity.

And her parents won’t realize it either unless they take her for a purity test. Can you believe in some religious sects parents take their daughters to doctors who shove a finger inside of them to make sure they’re still a virgin. And they call me the pervert.

I didn’t feel bad for what I did. I saw an opportunity to make even more money. Plus, I hate organized religion. It sucks the joy out of everything. So, I did not feel bad taking the virginity of some girl would probably does not even want her virginity. No doubt she fears her parents more than anything else. This guy enjoyed popping a very young teenage cherry. And I’m going to enjoy converting his cash into even more drug.

Master Loves Sex With Dead Bodies

Sex with dead bodies Sex with dead bodies, a very different experience. I was an accomplice to some really naughty shit this morning, one of my perverted fuckers got really nasty, So I snatched up a pretty little young slut at the mall, typical scenario, hey little girl do you want to see my puppy…… like taking candy from a baby, Anyway when I got the miniature whore to the house I took her straight to the torture room, Master’s favorite place, stripping the slut naked, exposing her bald pussy and flat chest to Master, his cock hard as steel, almost a foot long, he is going to rip her pussy to shreds! And I have front row seats.

Spreading her lips wide, guiding that huge meat log into her teeny little hole, she is screaming loud as fuck, I slap her face to shut her up, no luck. A hard blow to her temple with a paperweight knocks her out cold, or so I thought. When I get closer, I realize the little bitch is not breathing, oh well, she brought it on herself, should have shut her fuckin mouth. I mean, she was going to die anyway, just not as quickly.

When Master realizes the bitch is dead, his cock gets even harder, pinning her legs behind her head, drilling her lifeless body as I watch, rubbing my clit, shoving a massive dildo up my ass.

Victim slut Stephanie

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I fucked up when I told my date that I was into abuse and pain. I gave him full consent to get rough and violent with me but wasn’t actually expecting him to take it all the way. It started out just like any other hookup. We met online, chatted for a while and then he came over to my place. After a few drinks and some flirting, we started making out. He was gentle at first, making me beg for him to get more rough with me.

The way he grabbed my hair and snatched my head back to kiss down my neck made me tremble all over.

While kissing and nibbling my neck and ear, he fished a collar and leash from his pocket. He fastened the collar tightly around my throat and then pulled on the leather leash.

His playful tugs turned into him violently yanking me down to my knees but I still wasn’t concerned. My pussy gushed over and over as he smacked me around and pulled the leash back.

The collar squeezed tighter around my throat but my date pulled the leash back even more. I clawed at my neck desperately trying to free myself while my date let out a sinister laugh.

As I frantically tried to unbuckle that collar to catch my breath he pressed his hand between my shoulder blades. Being so much stronger than me, it was easy for him to pin me down. I struggled under the pressure of his entire body weight pressing down into my back. My vision was getting narrow and I knew that I was fading out.

The last thing I felt before blacking out and going limp was him forcing his cock into my ass. The unbearable pain of my asshole being ripped open and force fucked was the last thing I felt before I collapsed onto my face.

My date continued to use my holes while my body went cold and stiff.

Evil Phone sex had my boyfriend destroying her shithole while I snuffed the old hag out

Evil phone sex when evil phone sexthat crabby old cunt never saw it coming. We slammed her hot old ass down in the basement, her tits flopping as I tied her up tight ropes biting into her bony wrists and ankles, spreading those cheeks wide open. Time to wreck your worthless shithole, bitch, as my boyfriend whipped out his fat cock! She screamed like a stuck pig when he rammed it balls deep into her dry, virgin asshole. No lube, just raw tearing. Her tight old ring ripped wide, blood and shit smearing on his shaft as he pounded her guts. Fuuuuck yes feel that, you miserable cumrag! I laid there playing with my cunt as he was slamming her harder! Her screams turned to pathetic gurgles while I choked her scrawny neck, her face turning purple. He reamed her shithole mercilessly stretching, destroying, prolapse starting to push out around his cock with every brutal thrust. Bloody ass mucus coated his cock as he skull-fucked her bowels, her bound body jerking like a broken fucktoy. I spit on her tear-streaked face, and he kept raping that ruined asshole, her asshole spasaming and tearing further. We are gonna snuff you while he flood your guts, old hag! Her eyes rolled back as I crushed her windpipe. One final violent thrust and he exploded pumping loads of hot cum straight into her shredded shithole, overflowing with blood and shit. She twitched and shit  herself as she snuffed out, his cock still buried deep in her corpse ass. Perfect end for a crabby old cunt.

Accomplice Phone Sex is finding the perfect little victim for you!

Accomplice Phone Sex

Accomplice Phone Sex is finding the perfect little victim for you!

You love when I get to help you be evil; that’s why I invited my best friend over.

That stupid little virgin is so clueless to everything that she won’t even notice that I spiked her drink.

I know you like your victim lifeless, with dead weight.

So, you can do whatever you feel like to her.

And don’t worry because I’ll be right there holding her legs open, spitting on her exposed pussy, making sure she’s nice and wet for your cock.

I’ll lube up your cock so you can slide easily into her tight tiny little asshole.

I want you to cum all over her, Daddy.

Make a big mess on her pussy so I can lick her clean! 

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Accomplice Phone Sex is The Best Way to Kill Yourself

When you get me on the line for Accomplice Phone Sex, you should understand I have no limits. Well, no limits in being in control and sadistic. So, if you want to be the one snuffed the fuck out, that is My Pleasure.

So, last night I had my regular. He is one stuck in the past. In fact, he is so obsessed with his ex that we plan all kinds of torture.
However, this time it’s about him. In truth, he just needs to get over it. And the only way is if he would just suck on a shotgun and pull it.
Now, understand, this is all about fantasy. Albeit dark fantasy, it is still fantasy.
So, I lean into the receiver, my voice a low,psychotic satanic evil purr.  And I welcome you into my dark domain. For I am Morticia, and you are but a toy for my sadistic needs.

Accomplice Phone Sex with a Sadistic Witch is a Wild Ride

First, I make it clear that once you connect with me, you surrender every ounce of your autonomy. Next, I describe the exquisite agony I have planned.
Therefore, I will go into detail about my sadistic desires. And about how I will dismantle your will through psychological torture. And sadistic commands.
Then, I guide your imagination toward the brink of oblivion. Thus, forcing you to visualize the cold grip of my power tightening around your throat.
After that, I demand your absolute submission. And savoring the sound of your desperate breathing as you realize I have no limits.
Meanwhile, I revel in the thrill of your terror. So, I treat your fear like a fine wine. And your obsession is like a drug.
Finally, I promise you the ultimate release. Thus leading you straight toward the moment. That moment you are snuffed the fuck out for my twisted pleasure.
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Women Can Profit from Rape Phone Sex Fantasies if They Know How to Play the Game

rape phone sex fantasiesMen will always harbor rape phone sex fantasies. And I know that from personal experience. In my youth, my father forced himself on me every day until I ran away as a teenager. And then I ended up taking money to simulate forcing me into sex. Eventually, I ended up a slave and every man I met wanted to do awful things to me. You might not be able to look at me and think I’m tough, but I’m scrappy. Now I help men fulfill their rape fantasies for somebody other than me.

And it feels good to be the accomplice and not the victim. Perhaps, years of physical and mental abuse at the hands of my dad made me stronger. And I used to feel bad about bringing young girls to their demise. Men would either make them wish they were dead or would kill them.

You would think after years of abuse I wouldn’t want that cycle to continue. But something inside of me changed a few years ago. I stopped feeling guilty for taking men’s money to help them make homemade teen rape porn. I think all the money men paid me bought my conscience. But I’m OK with that. It’s survival of the fittest. And not everybody comes out stronger. But I did.

Girls Need to Know How to Play the Game to Survive in the Snuff World

Now I’m a professional. I’m the fixer. When men want something young and tight, they need a woman to find them some talent. I made friends with a young teen runway recently. She reminds me of myself. However, I think she’s tougher than I ever was. She told me she wanted to help me with clients who want a hot teen slut.

She’s been living with me for a couple months now. And although I love having her around, I know she wants to be independent. I did too. So, she’s saving her money. And I’ve been helping her with GED courses. When I told her about this client, she offered to help. Even after I told her he would be rough on her. I would give her half the money if she helped me. So, for Robert the other night, we shaved a couple years off her already young age. And I dressed her in a baby doll dress for her daddy date.

Since I am a Scrappy Survivor, I Like to Help Other Girls

But she played her part well. She acted scared and she fought. He did not know that I knew this girl. She could’ve won Oscar for her performance. She even cursed me out to make it seem real. Personally, I think she channeled some horrid experience with her father to give this man the experience he paid for. We never tipped our hands.

Perhaps he wouldn’t care. He made a teen ass rape porn with a young teen girl. He nutted inside of her. Almost choked her to death too. Until I told him murder would cost a lot more. He paid me cash and left. They always leave mess for their accomplice. But this mess seemed the easiest to clean up. I just put her in the passenger seat of my car and drove her home.

She made $10,000. And I split it with her. Being the accomplice pays better. My protégé just needs a few more encounters like that and she can put a down payment on her own home. High school dropouts with no real skills, you end up in this seedy underworld of snuff. The money made in this realm exceeds what girls like us can ever dream of making. My protégé won’t need to be somebody’s owned bitch for decades like me.

Mutilation Phone Sex is the Best Kind of Dirty Kink

Mutilation Phone Sex is what I live for. And it’s my ass that is the main attraction. Therefore, I do my best to really draw attention to it. The tight skirts and gartered stockings. With heels that really accentuate my ass.
So, I entered the exclusive nightclub last night. It was an anonymous invite.  So, my pulse is hammering with dark hunger for total ruin.
Now, Silas spotted me immediately and pulled me into the shadowed back room. Here is where Kael was waiting. Evidently, these two are the ones who run this underground club and invited me.
So, Kael tore my clothes off with violent jerks. Thus leaving me bare and exposed. Next, he shoved me face-down over the cold bench. And Silas locked his powerful hands around my throat.
Now, Silas squeezed hard, cutting off my air while Kael spat on his thick cock. Then Kael rammed it straight into my ass.
Next, he fucked me with savage thrusts that shook my whole body. Meanwhile, Silas tightened his grip. And fingers digging deep as my vision blurred and my lungs burned.
So, Kael kept pounding without mercy. Therefore, stretching and wrecking my hole while Silas strangled me harder.
Now, my body convulsed in helpless spasms. And every brutal thrust and crushing squeeze pushes me closer to the edge.
Finally, Silas released just enough for a single ragged breath. Just before clamping down again. Now Kael slammed into the hilt deeper with force. Thus destroying me completely as my mind shattered in violent ecstasy.
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Snuff Porn on the 4th of July

snuff pornHe wanted to make the Fourth of July snuff porn. So, he hired me. We met in a chat room on the darknet. And you would be surprised about the things people plot there. This man does not live anywhere near me. But he paid for my travel. He wanted me to fly but that puts me on the radar. This man appears filthy rich. He married a stripper in Vegas 10 years ago and now understands what he made a huge mistake.

He found out she drugged him that night and manipulated him into marrying her. Turns out she has a boyfriend in Vegas and they’re just waiting for this old guy to die. Or maybe he thinks they plan to kill him. He’s super rich. It sounded to me like he best get to her before she gets to him. It would look more suspicious if he died because she stands to gain financially from his death. The only reason he would kill her would be for revenge because he never even took a life insurance policy out on her.

When you hire me as your killer phone sex bitch for hire, I need all the details so I can plot the murder. Since I’m skilled at hacking too, I got into her emails. This bitch encrypts her email which told me she wanted to hide something. She appeared to have a lot of potential enemies. She screws over wealthy men with honey traps. Looks like her little boyfriend back in Vegas doesn’t seem happy with her either. Perfect. A lot of suspects other than my client.

A Killer for Hire Takes Care of Everything to Keep You Safe

Took me a few days to plot her demise. I decided to go with overkill. That would give it a more personal touch. I did it while my client went out of town for business, giving him an airtight alibi. I disarmed the security system and broke into the house. But the bitch was not alone. The audacity of this gold digger. Soon as her husband leaves town she sneaks in a lover. Whore. Well, I guess I needed to kill two people.

I tossed around the idea of making it look like a home invasion gone wrong, but I decided to make it look more personal. So, I didn’t steal a single thing. But I did make it look like I broke into the place instead of walking right in the front door. Although I do like to play with my food, which means I like the torture sex to linger, I needed to execute them quickly. I also needed to make it look personal. So, I stabbed them to death. I sprayed puffer fish poison in their face to immobilize them. You must know what you’re looking for and it’s not standard to look for that in an autopsy.

The World Seems to Have Too Many Gold-Digging Whores

The corner would just think I caught them by surprise. And I doubt they would ever think that a 5’2 Goth girl could do this much damage. By the time I finished stabbing them, my guess they suffered at least 100 stabbed wounds each. It turned into a bloody fucking massacre. And so, I got something out of it more than money. I stabbed the girl’s cunt too. But I never leave any DNA. My client will try to call his wife a few times before panicking when she never responds. He will then call a neighbor to go check on her and the neighbor will find a bloody fucking mess.

The world needs fewer gold diggers. And I’m sorry that the guy became collateral damage, but when you lay with dogs you get fleas. This will be a high-profile murder. But I took all the necessary precautions to leave no DNA and a long list of suspects. But my client was in a different state in front of a lot of work associates when his gold-digging wife took her last breath. He will be a suspect, but if he plays it cool, it will all pass.

So, who do you want dead in your life? What kind of trouble can you and I get into?

Stephanie the evil snuff slut

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The hottest call I took all day wasn’t the usual snuff phone sex scene. It started out innocent and slowly progressed into the most fucked up torture imaginable.  We started the scene with me answering the door. I was home alone and not expecting anyone. When I opened the door, something hit me in the face so hard that it knocked me back onto my ass. My eyes instantly swelled shut and my nose started pouring blood.

Before I could say anything, a deep voice told me to shut the fuck up and stay quiet. Suddenly my hair was ripping from my scalp as I was being dragged back into the house by it.

I couldn’t see anything but could feel my clothes being cut from my body. Before he started torturing and snuffing me out, he force fucked my pussy and asshole. He bashed my teeth out before he made me suck his dick clean and then he started to have his fun with me. The intruder wrapped my cut up panties around my throat. He twisted them as tight as he could and used them as a leash to yank me around.

In the few, long agonizing minutes before I blacked out, I could feel him force fucking me in the ass with something sharp. The searing pain I felt was the blade of his knife ripping into my ass and slicing up my intestines. He left my asshole and cunt sloppy, loose and bloody and then moved on to slicing up my body. Why don’t you call me so you can hear about what he did to my used up, mutilated corpse?