Category: Accomplice phone sex

Former Ass Rape Porn Stars Train the Next Generation

ass rape pornAs a former ass rape porn star, I developed an eye for new talent. Young talent. I needed some cash quickly over the weekend to help a friend. Although I’m not very good with saving money, I am good at making money. Women can make a fast few grand if they seem willing to do some naughty sexual things for it. Men will always pay for sex. And men will always pay for accomplices who can get them something young and tight to play with.

I met this young girl hooking on the streets recently. Plus, I rescued a girl about her age several months ago. But you can always sell the virginity of the ass a couple times before men realize this ass has mileage. And the girl I rescued no longer sells as fresh meat. Although she’s still making money doing teen rape porn for men, she is no longer the virginal girl next door.

I Love Helping Teen Runaways Make Bank off Their Fuck Holes

But this young girl that I met had the cutest little bubble butt I’ve ever seen. She likely never even experienced a finger in her butt. I could help a girl out and help my friend out too. And I knew Paul would want to fuck this girl. He’s a man I know from the circuit. He loves young assholes for his movies. So, I made this girl an offer she couldn’t refuse. A promise to get off the streets. And make decent money. But in the snuff world, you work extra hard for that money. You just need to do less time.

She seemed game. Although I think she distrusted my motives initially, I introduced her to my young protégé, and they talked about life on the streets. Traded war stories. Something all three of us have in common. Girls just do what they need to do to survive this world. But I want to help them thrive.

I sent Paul pictures of the talent I found and suggested a $50,000 finder’s fee. This man seems richer than the Amazon guy or Elon. He deposited $50,000 into my account. I only needed $10,000 to help my friend. Technically I needed $5000 to help my friend. But the girls still received $40,000. That’s life-changing money to a teen runaway living on the streets.

Helping Street Girls Thrive Instead of Just Survive is My Calling

I never commanded that much money. But by the time I ended up on the streets, my daddy and his friends used all my holes to the point that even as a teenager my fuck holes look liked they belonged to a 40-year-old gangbang whore. Nowadays technology allows us to cut out pimps. Girls do not need to live on the streets. I think this young teen girl would’ve eaten my pussy all day long if I asked her when I gave her that money.

Now she didn’t like me for a few minutes while my client pounded her tight teen asshole. In fact, she cursed my name a few times. Ass sex hurts the first few times. But you get used to it. She told me she could get used to that kind of money. And I told her I’d help her. She needs to rest her butt hole up for the next one. She can enjoy this about two more times before that money gets cut in half.

The key to making decent money in the snuff porn world is to be young and tight. After you turn 18 and your holes look like a 40-year-old porn star’s holes, you can’t command that much money. But invest, save and your future can be more comfortable than your past.

Evil Phone Sex whores like me love hearing your sickest fantasies!

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Evil Phone Sex whores like me love hearing your sickest fantasies.

If you’re an evil man with a dangerous cock to match, I am the girl you’ve been looking for.

You think you can dominate me like the big strong man you are?

Well, I hate to say it, but I’m one tough ass bitch that can take any punishment you give.

The more painful the better, I can take it.

The only way to shut me up is to face fuck me into submission.

Tell me how bad I’ve been and how much you want to spank and abuse me.

Make me your little fucking sex slave and fuck my little holes raw.

Fuck me hard until I’m crying and begging you to stop.

But I know you won’t because nasty hoes like me deserve to get their pussy pounded!

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Snuff Sex is Underrated Fun for Women Like Me

snuff sexI think a lot of things are overrated but not snuff sex. In fact, I think that might be underrated. Nothing I enjoy more than fucking a deserving accomplice or victim. Or even fucking my victim right before I kill him. Some people call me a black widow. But that’s not the appropriate word. I don’t poison men or otherwise kill them for financial gain. I kill them because they deserve to die. Perhaps praying mantis makes more sense. Apparently, the female praying mantis bites the head off her lover during postcoital Bliss.

Now I don’t fuck victims often. If I find you completely annoying or a predator of goth girls, I just cock tease you to get you to my place. I don’t fuck you. Occasionally, though a woman hires me to kill some man who did her wrong. I take the job and I take the money. And I judge for myself if the person truly deserves to die.

This lady reached out to me on the darknet because she needed an accomplice phone sex partner. More like she needed a hired assassin. Ex-husband bleeding her dry. Blackmailing her for something that happened as a teen girl. She’s a high-powered criminal defense lawyer. And she fell in love with a con man. I did my research. Traced his IP address and all sorts of other things and found a long list of women scorned. He’s like that Tinder swindler.

Even a Sadistic Bitch Has Sexual Needs Too

He deserved to die. But what a fucking waste of a cock. And if you know me, you know, I don’t say that lightly. Sex does not drive me as much as vengeance and justice and pure rage does. So normally I don’t think about fucking a victim. I don’t need sex as often as the average person because snuff is my sex. Torture and murder arouse me. The dark things in this world that I enjoy satisfies me in ways sex cannot.

I broke into his place while my client fucked a coworker for an alibi. We only communicated once on the dark web. But after that, all communication went through burner cells or in person. Nothing to link her to me. I killed him. But I needed to stage it as a home invasion gone wrong to throw suspicion off this as a crime of passion. I’ve studied criminology and I understand crime scenes. Perhaps you could say I clean them up for a living because I never leave any trace of me.

But after I stabbed him, his cock sprung to life. Totally erect as he took his last breath. Looked to be the size of my forearm. So, I hopped on and took a ride. Used him like a suction cup dildo. The sounds of him asphyxiating on his own blood made my Goth cunt wet. Technically he died before I finished. But that cock stayed hard. Rigamortus maybe. Doubtful though since that usually occurs about an hour after death.

Sometimes a Dead Dick is a Terrible Thing to Waste

But I fucked up. Left my DNA on his dead dick. So, I needed to cut his cock and his balls off so I could clean my crime scene. And doing that would make it look like a personal kill. But his man scammed women for decades. So, I knew there would be ample suspects in his brutal death. Because of my mistake, I ended up giving this guy castration phone sex postmortem. And the CSI team would know that because of the lack of blood splatter.

Was not the murder I intended, but at the end of the day this sadistic Goth chick still has need. Just because I don’t do relationships doesn’t mean I don’t fuck. I gave half the money back to my client and explained what happened. Then I kind of spun it and left a few details out.

But I showed her my findings about all the women he swindled out of big bucks bankrupting several of them. Although I do not want an innocent woman behind bars, I know no evidence will ever leak them to this crime scene. I felt confident that although there might be a lot of suspects, the investigators wouldn’t be able to pin this murder on one of the many disgruntled women who would want this fucker dead.

I went home and fed his dick to my Rottweiler. She devoured it like one of those big turkey legs. Whatever it takes to dispose of the evidence. Even when I steer off path, no crime has yet to be linked to me for a reason. Because I’m good at what I do.

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.