One of my fellow stripper sisters asked me to help her with some cock and ball torture sex last night. Revenge CBT. Her ex-boyfriend doxed her. We all use a stage name at the club, so he blasted her real name and her address and her phone number with her stage name and picture all over social media. Plus, he put up a few home movies they made together during their 10 years as a couple on some amateur porn sites.
Unlike me, she has family. And she does not want them to know what she does for a career. And she certainly does not want any of her family, including her son from a previous relationship, to see her naked on the Internet.
Luckily Facebook took down the pictures and the video quickly because they do not allow nudity. But she feels certain some mutual friends still saw his posts before Facebook pulled them. I jokingly told her he needed castration phone sex. And I guess she ruminated on it, called me up and said let’s do it.
Stripper sisters always have each other ‘s backs. So, I set the trap for him. Let him think that his ex’s hot stripper bestie wanted to fuck him since they broke up. Men can be so stupid. But in their defense, a lot of shady women do that to their best friends. Not me.
He arrived at my place with a bottle of the cheapest wine he could find. My friend laid in wait. Perhaps I could’ve earned myself an academy award nomination for my performance last night. But I convinced him I wanted to fuck him. And as I kissed him just to distract him, I slipped some drugs in his wine glass. Drugs that would make him loosy goosy enough to subdue and torture.
When the roofie kicked in, my bestie made her appearance known. She kicked him in the groin as he laid passed out on the ground until the pain woke him up. But the drug made him too weak to fight or even get up. And I told him that I lied to him just to get him to my home. I let my friend tell him his list of offenses. And while she stripped him naked, I sharpened my knives.
He pissed on my floor. What a fucking loser. Luckily, I had a tarp under him. But I did that because I suspected there would be blood, not piss. My friend trampled on his balls in her high heels. And I followed up with a vice grip used to deflate his testicles. This man would never fuck again.
And he would learn better break up behavior. He cheated on her. So, she broke up with him. That pissed him off so he doxed her and uploaded revenge porn. Personally, I never knew what she saw in him. Too much of a player and a bad boy for my tastes. But instead of telling her I told you so, I helped her castrate him.
And this taboo phone sex babe enjoyed an evening of deflating balls and cutting them off as revenge for revenge. We dragged his body on the tarp outside and left him in the rain. And we finished off the cheap bottle of wine he brought, laughed about him and he went to bed. Woke up in the morning and discovered he left. I don’t think he’ll go to the cops. Then he would have to admit what he did. Revenge feels so sweet.
Fantasy phone sex seems more thrilling when we go dark. Taboo fantasies just make me horny. And as your accomplice, I enjoy making your fantasy seem as real as possible. Mark wanted a nice young girl to fuck. And he wanted the age where you look at a girl and you know she’s not quite a woman yet, but she’s not quite a little girl still either.
And I found a cute little ginger girl for him. Strawberry red hair with big green eyes and a tiny little body with barely any boobs yet. Training bra years. Does that get your dick hard too. It certainly made Mark ‘s cock hard. I brought that sweet piece of tender meat back to his rented cabin in the woods so he could finally fuck his dream girl.
When your rape phone sex fantasies build up for years you explode quickly inside of a tight virgin hole. But just as quickly as Mark came, he turned around and got hard again. That’s the power of a virgin pussy on a very young girl. I’ve seen it happen to the best of men.
But during the second round with that sweet little thing, he lasted what I know felt like an eternity to her little pussy. He turned her into a rag doll puppet on his cock. He made that little girl fly in the air on his dick. And she needed a seat belt. I watched as she thrashed back-and-forth on his monster dick, knowing she likely wouldn’t survive the encounter. But she didn’t need to survive. You can find a lot of little girls just like her with the right accomplice like me.
So, I told him he did not need to treat her gently because I could replace her easily. And we could go even younger and tighter now that his dick knows how good it feels to have such a young girl wrapped around it. I’m sure I turned him into a little girl addict. He will want to make teen rape porn on a regular basis now. That happens when a wicked woman like me gives you a taste of how good it feels to finally fuck such a young piece of fuck meat.
When men want to make teen rape porn, they call me. They know I can get them anything they want. And it’s true. As a woman, I could lure any young girl straight into your arms. And that’s what I did for John over the weekend. I found him a surrogate for his daughter ‘s best friend who seems from his description to be a cock teasing little girl. And little girls need to learn that cock teasing comes with consequences.
Men can only endure so much cock teasing. It’s true. Men and women are just built differently. You cock tease a man too much and you drive him to force fuck you. And you have nobody to blame but yourself. I don’t feel sorry for these little girls who I contributed to their death or disappearance. They deserve everything they get. And young girls know exactly what they’re doing when they start cock teasing men.
I got John a surrogate girl. One who looks just like his daughter ‘s best friend. And I told him I would keep him safe so he could explore his rape from sex fantasies for this girl. I could make her disappear and that’s what I did. He fucked the shit out of that little girl. All three of her holes too. And he gapped her pussy and her ass. Of course, he made both bleed because I picked him a virgin. But when men fantasize about fucking very young girls, they want them to be virgins.
And I let John enjoy his fun with this little bitch. He did enjoy her tight little holes. In turn he made those little holes into caverns. His dick did not appear small, and you could tell he did not sport a small dick based on the damage he did to those tiny little holes. He almost fucked her to death. I mean with me as your accomplice phone sex partner you can do anything. Of course, I killed her and disposed of her body like a good accomplice does. I’m sure somebody will miss her, but that doesn’t bother me. I just like helping men fuck young little cock teases.
I love bad babysitter phone sex calls. As a young girl, I rarely left the house, so I never babysat anyone. But as an adult and a master of disguise with a lot of fake IDs, I can go on these babysitting sites and get a gig with the little girl or boy of your wet dreams. Nobody ever sees me coming because nobody seems to have stranger danger for women. But we can be some of the evilest people around.
Jonathan wanted a little boy. A very young little boy with a cute little bubble butt and no body hair yet. I know how to get men like you exactly what you want. So, I got on my babysitting sites until I found the one with the little boy of my client’s wet dreams. And I booked the gig. There’s a secret to not getting caught. I never use the same ID twice. And I change my look up with makeup, wigs, and prosthetics.
My client harbors rape phone sex fantasies for little boys. And I wanted to make it happen in real time for him. I prepared things very well. I pre-made my milk cocktail that knocks any little one out for the action. And I quickly learned where the security cameras were located, so Jonathan could avoid them. Finally, he could fuck the boy he’s long dreamed of fucking. And all thanks to me.
Jonathan crawled through a basement window that I left open for him. He couldn’t come through the front door or the back door because of the security cameras. But he got in and he got in undetected. I escorted him up to the room with my little charge who already appeared passed out from the drug cocktail I gave him.
Jonathan loved him. Thought he looked like a cute baby boy. Smooth skin, cute bubble butt and no hair. Perfect for him and his fantasies. I positioned the boy on the bed with a pillow under his stomach, giving Jonathan easy access to his boy butt.
Since I consider myself a stellar accomplice phone sex partner, I even held open the little boy’s butt cheeks and helped guide my client’s cock into the tightest little butthole he ever felt. The little boy seemed passed out cold from my magic cocktail. His little body just sort of levitated on my client’s cock. The whole thing did not last long. But I never expected it to because when you finally get something you’ve long yearned for, you pop off quickly.
Jonathan left after destroying this little boy’s butt hole. So, I needed to try to soothe it and clean up the mess. But I always put a tarp down that I can dispose of in a dumpster. No DNA on the sheets. I gave the boy a bath, even though he still seemed passed out to wash away all the DNA evidence.
I’ll tell the parents their son seemed constipated, so I gave him a fiber drink. If they think their boy struggled to take a shit that might explain his sore butthole if he says anything. He won’t remember anything though. However, Jonathan and I will always remember the night. He finally got the fuck a tight boy butt. So, what wicked dream can I make come true for you?
I want more torture sex in 2026. Not to receive but to give. I discovered that I enjoy kidnapping and torturing young schoolgirls. And to think when I bought my freedom, one young schoolgirl at a time, I felt guilty. I don’t even recognize that bitch anymore. Young girls today seem like a much different breed than when I grew up. I served as a submissive sex slave for my father and all his friends. I never once thought about talking back to them. Or trying to change the narrative. Not back then.
But I did eventually change my narrative. I went from a submissive slave to a bad ass bitch and switch. I’m no longer a scared little girl who takes orders from older men. I’m calling the shots now. And I offer myself up as an experienced accomplice phone sex partner so men can enjoy a young teen girl. Although I take the risks so men can enjoy those tight little slits, we must adhere to strict guidelines, so we never get busted.
If you want to fly under the radar, you will listen to your accomplice. Last weekend, I helped John fuck a hot teen slut. A little gold digger at a young age. Not only did she cost him money, but she blackmailed him too. Apparently, TikTok taught her how to get older men to want her so she could extort them over their perverted thoughts for young girls. Although I’m not saying I would not do that if I grew up in a different world, I am not an opportunist. Use men for money and cock, yes. Tease them and extort them, no.
But I know a young girl should be servicing you not blackmailing you. A young girl should feel grateful for the attention you give her. And a young girl should be spreading her legs and doing whatever perverted thing an older man wants her to do. So, I’m always going to help men like you take care of their girl problems. Girls like that give all women a bad name.
So, I helped Lenny kill this hot teen slut who blackmailed him. I made her disappear right after Christmas. But of course, I allowed him to have fun with her first. You can want a girl dead and still want to fuck her too. Why enjoy her before she becomes fish food. And Lenny liked my idea of using her before I killed her and after I killed her too. Fucking a recently dead girl seems no different than fucking a girl you drugged. Her pussy still feels warm and tight on your cock.
So, I encouraged Lenny to make a teen rape porn movie with his little blackmailing slut. And wow, did he enjoy that. He told me he never felt anything tighter. And he got such a rush fucking her right after I strangled her. Since he enjoyed our time together so much, he hired me again to kill another girl next week. I may have created a monster. But I understand. I didn’t enjoy murdering at first and now I can’t get enough of it.
Snuff phone sex never takes a holiday. Sometimes I think men need me even more on a holiday. Being around family again causes strong reactions in men. One, they’re around those little ones and that makes their dicks hard. And sometimes they struggle to keep their impulses in check. And another reaction involves rage. I think that comes from a combination of stress and anger. Many people take out their stress and anger on the ones who love them the most.
And because the holidays seem profitable for me, and I have no family of my own, I often help men with their dark fantasies. It keeps me from feeling depressed and earns me a good income. I charged Thomas double on Christmas Day. He wanted to make a teen rape porn with his niece.
He showed me a picture of her. And I told him to let me find a surrogate for her. Otherwise, suspicion would fall on him since he lives out of town. Men often don’t think about the optics when they want to fuck a little girl in their family. The police would look at the father and the creepy uncle too. He listened to reason and let me find a surrogate. And I found him the perfect girl; they could’ve been twins.
A young girl riding her new Christmas bike in the neighborhood became easy prey. But she appeared to be the spitting image of my client’s niece. So, I lured her way easily like only a woman can.
One of the many reasons why women make the best accomplices for perverted men like you. We enjoy easier access to little girls. I took her to this no tell motel off the highway. And I waited for my client. I played board games with her until he could meet us at the hotel.
He could not believe that I found a girl so easily who resembles his niece so perfectly. What can I say. I have an eye for talent. By the time he arrived at motel, the special concoction I made her kicked in. Since we were in a motel, even a seedy one, I still couldn’t allow her to scream bloody murder as he fucked her. Since he wanted a home movie, I filmed him fucking her. It almost looked like he fucked a corpse because she became lifeless from the cocktail I made her.
But I think that added to his pleasure. He enjoyed it. I told him we needed to kill her. But he didn’t want any part of that. So, I demanded more money since I would need to do the deed. And he gave it to me willingly. Some men act like such pussies once they get what they want.
But that’s why I am a professional accomplice phone sex partner. I can do all the dirty work. The nitty-gritty that you can’t even wrap your head around, so you can have all the pleasure you want. That little girl didn’t get to enjoy her new bicycle very long. Now she’s buried in the forest. Unless some wild animal digs her up, no one will find her. Maybe I did not enjoy the typical Christmas. But I had a great day, nonetheless.
So many men seek domination phone sex. And I can be a bad ass dominatrix on the phone and in the club and even in my personal life too. In fact, I love being a bad ass and I love inflicting cock and ball torture, especially when a man pays for it.
One of my regulars at the strip club, I consider a paint slut. This man pierced his nipples, his ball sack, and even gave himself a Prince Albert in the can. But when he first came in the club, we did Mickey Mouse shit like spanking and flogging. I would sit on his face and smother him with my ass also. But he needed to up his kink, so we began some cock and ball torture. And now he brings his own little pain kit when he rents the VIP room for us.
But no better men to me than rich submissive pain sluts. Men like that will let me get away with murder. Or at least get away with cock and ball torture sex. I used his belt to strap him to a chair in the VIP room. And I used handcuffs around his ankles to keep him in that chair.
He brought a sounding device. And I love those. So, for shits and giggles, I lubed up the sounding device with some icy hot. That made it burn as I pushed the device down his pee hole. With my other hand, I squeezed his balls hard, twisting them too. My long red fingernails dug into the base of his balls. I literally held him by the balls, and I could’ve castrated him with a hard enough twist.
But instead, I kicked him in the balls with my stiletto heels while that sounding device crammed down his pee hole still. Fucking loser I told him. I reached into his pocket, pulled out his wallet and took all his money. And I made sure to tell him the only thing he brings to my table is his money. I would never fuck that small dick loser. I’ve seen bigger dicks on a GI Joe doll.
About halfway through our session, I took him off the chair so I could stomp on his dick with the sounding device inside of it. I knew that would really hurt and I wanted it to really hurt. He didn’t pay me enough to be in the presence of his loser ass. I probably gave him some of my best taboo phone sex moves.
And I left a mark on his balls. I left his cock sore enough that he won’t piss right for days maybe even weeks. And I took all his money. The only thing a pain slut like him brings to my table like I said is his money. But if you’re such a loser that you pay for cock and ball torture, I will inflict that pain, take your money, and giggle all the way to the bank.
Men crave accomplice phone sex calls this time of year. And I understand. The holidays become stressful for so many of us. But if you ask me, I find there to be no better way to blow off the anxiety of the holidays, then kidnapping and torturing some little slut.
Brad and I go way back. He knows that I can help procure him something young, sweet, and tight. Not our first rodeo together. So, we met over the weekend, and we hunted together until we spotted the most adorable young girl playing at the park alone. We had an unseasonably warm day. And that made the perfect day to hunt because the little ones went outside to play for the first time in weeks.
When a man like Brad or you possess rape phone sex fantasies for young girls, I believe it’s important to hunt for the perfect subject first. That gives me time to understand her patterns and plot when to kidnap her. Since Monday started Christmas vacation for the schoolgirls and boys, I decided Monday while her parents were at work would be the perfect day to snatch her up.
She’s been in a cage in my basement waiting Brad‘s arrival. He showed up last night delighted that I found his perfect young victim. I could understand her appeal. Very sweet, innocent girl next-door type. And a virgin, no doubt too. I pulled her out of the cage, stripped her naked and tied her to this bench that’s perfect for force fucking young meat.
Now I gave him some options. I could keep her in my dungeon for a couple weeks. Let him really get his use out of her for a little bit more than the average price. Or sort of a one and done arrangement. Fuck the shit out of her and then I dispose of her. He decided he wanted to come back for more. Smart choice. Prolong the fun, right?
Last night he fucked her for about an hour. Then he needed to head home before the wife got suspicious. And I cleaned the girl up and gave her a Xanax to help with the pain. And Brad showed up at my place first thing this morning was Starbucks and a GoPro wanting to make a teen rape porn with our cute little captive.
He told me he has a lot of Christmas anxiety to work off. I’m not sure if this little morsel we kidnapped will make it through Christmas, but I’ll keep her alive as long as I can so he can continue to work off his stress. But maybe I can help you work off some stress too. She remains captive in my home. And possession is nine-tenths of the law, right?
Kidnapping phone sex fantasies appear easier to make happen during the holiday season. The malls seem packed with brats. Some with their parents or big sisters, but many of them alone. Ripe for the picking. That is, if you hire the right accomplice.
Young boys and girls still possess a lack of stranger danger for women. Parents should raise their young ones to understand that women can be just as evil. Behind every good P man is a woman who helped him be all he could be. Although it’s true that initially when I bought my freedom from my former master one brat at a time, I felt guilty about my actions. But now I realize most of these girls grow up to be bitches and gold diggers and cheating whores, so why should I feel guilty.
Jon wanted a little blonde waif of a girl for Christmas. And I’m Santa’s evil helper so I brought him just what he needed for his teen rape porn. And I found her easy to lure away. I took her on a little shopping spree and then I brought her home. But not her home or my home. I brought her to Jon’s Vrbo home he rented. That’s where we planned to film his spank bank video. However, Jon did not want his little teen kidnap victim to act willingly. And this little girl felt like a natural whore.
So, I instructed him to fuck her hard and choke her, even slap and punch her to elicit the reaction he wanted from her. If you want to get off on a girl’s fear, you must give her something to be afraid of. And young girls nowadays grow up with porn at their fingertips. They grow up in a world where sex tapes, being in a sugar baby or having an only fans account are the quickest ways to make money. So, to make a girl afraid of sex, you need to get rough with her.
With a few slaps and chokes, she showed the fear he wanted. She screamed, and she cried. She even fought a little. And she appeared to be a virgin. For all her initial daddy talk when she first saw him, I assumed she was nothing more than a little skank. But his dick looked covered in virgin blood. And the camera loved that.
He fucked her for hours. And this teen film turned into a snuff porn quickly. She died while he fucked her, but that’s because he discovered that he enjoyed being rough with her. I filmed her taking her last breath as he came deep inside her virgin cunt. Too bad he couldn’t restrain himself because we could’ve made a lot more videos with that little girl. The camera loved her. But the world appears full of hot teen whores. So, we can find him another one just as easily. Who can I kidnap for you this Christmas?
Men contact me because they want to make a teen rape porn. And they need an accomplice to make that happen for them. Most men don’t know how to protect themselves from such nefarious things. So, they reach out to a professional accomplice like me to take care of the nitty-gritty details that keep them off the radar of the police.
Alex needed my help. One of his coworker’s teenage daughter cock teases him. She flirts with him at office gatherings and parties. And he told me he just can’t take it anymore. He wants to fuck her. He wants to explore his dark desires for teenage pussy.
But I cautioned him about using her as his teen porn star. Teen girls are a special breed. And they can be difficult to keep quiet. She could ruin him. And since she knows him, she holds more power over him. I suggested a surrogate. A look-alike girl that I would find for him. But he insisted he wanted Erica.
So, I told him as his accomplice phone sex partner that he should remain quiet and wear a mask so she could not identify her attacker. And I would need to drug her to cloud her memory. And he agreed to those terms. I’m not only protecting my client but myself also. I kidnapped the whore on Friday night, and my client enjoyed her tight little holes all weekend long. I just kept her drugged up. So, she wasn’t very responsive as he fucked her. But I did hear a few moans.
He’d go home at night and sleep in bed with his wife after telling her he spent the day golfing. We couldn’t do anything too out of the ordinary to draw suspicion on him. But his wife never got word of the missing girl. I think because as a hot teen slut, her parents assumed she ran away or just took off to hang with her friends for the weekend or something. Likely they did not report her missing immediately.
So, he enjoyed some fun. He fucked her pussy and her ass. And he wore the mask and never spoke to her like I instructed. He enjoyed exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for his coworker’s teen slut daughter. And I cleaned her all up. Even gave her a douche to try to flush out all his DNA. I dressed her back up and dumped her in a park where she would be found. I doped her up with ketamine, but not enough to kill her. Just enough to blur that memory. She won’t remember anything we did to her.
And although there will be trauma to her pussy and ass, no one will know if she asked for that at some party where she experimented with drugs or if she got kidnapped and brutalized. I took all the risk so my client could have all the fun. And I can do it for you too.
