Men call me when they can only watch so much teen rape porn. I agree it’s hot to watch. But you can only watch so much before you decide you need to make some of your own. And when men want to act on their desires for something young and tender, they often seek out an accomplice like me to help make it happen.
When Michael called me, I couldn’t believe he waited so long. Most men never act on their desires for young girls. Either they do not want to literally blow up their lives, or they want to stay out of prison. The average man can control his impulses until he can’t. But I’m the wrong person to call if you want to check your urges. I just make you want young pussy even more. That’s because I can paint a very vivid picture of what it’s like to fuck someone young and tight.
I’ve been the young pussy, and I’ve been around young pussy. So, I know how to craft a hot roleplay phone sex scenario that makes it feel real. But for some men, those roleplays just make them want it more. And Michael needed help, so he hired me. I helped his brother a few years ago fuck a young girl. So, he knew about me. Turns out Michael’s brother talked me up to him and gave him my number.
Friday night, we hunted around town until we found a young girl that made his dick harder than anyone before. And I kidnapped her for him. I took her to a no tell motel. I drugged her to stifle her screams. Some men like a girl who fights. But Michael just wanted a tight young pussy to fuck. And he did not want to end up in prison. So, the roofie I slipped her kept her from screaming bloody murder while Michael ravaged her tiny virgin cunt.
He looked like a horny dog in heat too. He never felt anything that tight on his dick before. And he fucked her asshole too. According to him, it felt even tighter than her pussy. It was all he could do not to explode the moment he entered her young bald cunt. I filmed it for him. And I did not charge extra for it. I think anytime a man fucks a young girl for the first time somebody like me should film it. This is how he improves his technique and relives the magical moment.
Since I drugged this one, she would never remember what happened to her. But Michael will always remember. Because a man never forgets the first time he sinks his big daddy dick into a tiny little pussy. We left her in the hotel. She would wake up eventually and either call for help or get her own self home.
She won’t remember being an ass rape porn star for much older man. And nobody at that motel will remember us because I paid handsomely so no one would remember us. And at seedy little motels like that, money talks. So, if you want to fuck something young and tight, let me help you. It can be our little secret. Not even your wife needs to know.
I love accomplice phone sex. My motto will always be that it feels better to be the accomplice than the victim. At least when I’m the accomplice, I make money and I leave unscathed. But I can’t say that about our victim. Charlie and I go back over a decade. This man used to do unspeakable things to me. As my sadistic master’s right-hand man, sometimes I served as the carrot master tangled in front of him to get him to do something he didn’t want to do.
Most women would avoid a man who abused them for years. And trust me, I thought about it. I thought about telling him to take his money and shove it up his ass. But the only reason I’m still walking and talking is because I’m scrappy. My street smarts keep me alive. So, I know not to piss off certain people like Charlie.
Him, and my former master parted ways. So, I decided to give Charlie a chance to see how he would behave without my master there. And it turned out he seemed just as afraid of my master as me. And he apologized for all the things he did to me back then.
When he offered me 10 grand to kidnap a schoolgirl for him, I took a chance on him. And I took the money. I knew there would be more to this than simple kidnapping phone sex. Charlie proved he needed me. I’m the reason he can get access to a young schoolgirl to fuck.
His time with my former master, gave him a love for those young brat pussies. But since he lacks a pussy and tits, young girls instinctively don’t trust him. He needs a woman to gain access to young girls.
Last night I kidnapped my 10th girl for him. And he’s paid me close to $1 million over the past two years. That makes him my most profitable client. So, I do whatever I need to do to keep Charlie happy. This time, I brought him something even younger. And I could tell he liked my choice of victims because the moment he laid eyes on her he popped wood in his jeans.
This girl thought she might get a modeling contract but instead she got a lot of dick and eventually death. Stupid girl. Not my fault she trusted a strange woman. I put that on her parents for not telling her that women can be evil bitches too. Charlie fucked this little girl into oblivion. Shredded her pussy with his tree trunk cock. It made her bleed bright crimson red blood as he popped her cherry.
This little girl starred in a teen rape porn and didn’t even realize it. She saw our faces, so she needed to die. But not before I filmed Charlie fucking her into oblivion. Charlie enjoys those tight little holes. The kind of holes women my age no longer possess. But when you are a grown man with a big dick and you fuck a tiny young girl, that cock will do some damage. No way could we let her live. Charlie choked her out and I buried the body in the woods.
Another girl bites the dust. Some girls can survive the brutal attacks conducted by me and my clients. So, in a way I’m just thinning the herd. Only strong girls survive. I survived. And now I’m helping men like my father and like my former master fuck up some young pussies and asses. Maybe you want to be my client next. Who should we hunt for?
I enjoy snuff phone sex calls. As a sexy accomplice and switch, sometimes I’m in charge of the killing. And it feels good to be the queen when that happens. I did a favor for a fellow stripper last night. And I did this gig for free. Hos before bros and all. She has an ex-boyfriend problem. An abusive piece of shit with a restraining order against him. However, that never stops him.
But I knew I could stop him. I could stop him permanently. And I sexually mutilated his junk along the way. I talked with my friend, and we set a honey trap. I let him think that I gave him the address of his ex-girlfriend. But it was my address. And she laid in wait as I did with knives hidden everywhere for our safety. When he arrived, he seemed shocked to see me. But then my fellow stripper, the object of his desire, came out from the bedroom.
We started kissing, making him horny and jealous. But that was part of our plan. Much easier to castrate a stiff dick than a limp one. And he deserved castration phone sex, maybe more than anybody I ever castrated before. Some men think they’re entitled to pussy. And some men think they own women. So, I enjoy giving men a wakeup call.
When I kissed him, I slipped a cock ring on to help keep him erect. He never saw me coming. I think he felt too horny to care about anything else than my hand on his dick. But the next thing he felt on his dick was a cool steel blade.
Sure, I could’ve gone for the nuts immediately. However, I wanted to savior the torture. So, I sliced the tip of his dick off instead. This guy would not survive the night anyway. I could slice and dice his junk all I wanted. He would never use it again. And he will never stalk or harass another woman again.
We spent a few hours slicing little parts of his dick off like we were cutting those little hotdog dogs and putting them into the baked beans. I said that my friend thought maybe we could feed the severed parts of his dick to my dogs. And my pups love hot dogs. Seeing the expression on this guy ‘s face as my dogs ate part of his dick turned me on. I can be a sick bitch when I want.
Eventually, we grew tired of him and the torture sex of his junk. So, she took him out of his misery. With my hands on his throat, I squeezed as tightly as I could. His ex-girlfriend, my friend, sat on his face to smother him. We felt him take his last breath. And she helped me dismember him. We made a mess. But I watch enough movies. So, I knew I needed a tarp and a cadaver saw. And an interesting thing, once a person’s dead the blood doesn’t spill out their bodies like you would think.
We put his severed limbs into this big bag. And we buried them in the woods in different places. Chances of anybody finding all of him seemed slim to us. But he will never harass another one of my friends. Or any women for that matter. And don’t think for a second I won’t neuter you either if you get out of line. Castration is not just for stalkers.
I enjoy domination phone sex as a sexy switch. Men hire me for all sorts of things. Perhaps you could consider me an accomplice of all trades. I can help with kidnapping, force fucking, and even killing. However, sometimes men hire me to break in their own daughter and that’s what happened yesterday. A man paid me to get brutal with his teenage daughter and teach her how to be a good cock slut for daddy.
I admit it brought back some unpleasant memories of my own father. He never hired anybody to break me in or train me. He just took me at a very young age and started immediately sharing me with his poker buddies. But I adapted. Took the abuse until I had enough of their poker money stashed away to take a bus to New York City.
I’ve been through some shit. However, a girl like me becomes scrappy. I learned how to survive the streets and the men who look for vulnerable girls like me. And now I’ve made myself a decent living as the accomplice. But this job hit close to home, but I did it and I did it well.
Daddy harbors rape phone sex fantasies for his teenage girl. However, unlike most men with similar thoughts, he acts on them. No wife in the picture. She left him and her daughter years ago. Apparently just like my mother did. And without a wife to keep him honest, he’s been filled with so many naughty thoughts about his daughter. But I couldn’t blame him. Cute little girl.
We will schedule ongoing sessions, but session number one went well. I used various sizes of dildos on her little bald cunt. He didn’t care if a dildo popped her cherry. In fact, he preferred it. He didn’t want her screaming and crying the first time he penetrated her. Unlike my father, this guy wants his baby girl to enjoy being his slave. And in our future sessions, I will break her down mentally as well as physically.
Men can’t be expected to behave around cute cock teasing young girls. However, smart men will hire an accomplice phone sex partner like me to prep his daughter to be good fuck meat. It’s not instinctual for girls to want to fuck their daddies. Not like it seems to be for boys who want to fuck their mother.
So sometimes men need to hire somebody to break their little bitches in for them. So that whatever they do to their baby girl doesn’t seem quite as bad. I don’t mind taking the brunt of things. Especially not when I’m getting paid so handsomely. And the training has only just begun. Would you hire an accomplice to break your daughter in too?
Guys come to me when they want to make a teen rape porn. Men know that I can help procure them something young and sweet to fuck. Women make the best accomplices because young girls never suspect us as predators. But behind every good predator is a good woman who brings him the fuck meat. And for Jonathan I appeared to be that good woman.
We go way back. As a good friend of my former master, he sometimes would fuck me. But I know he preferred much younger pussy. But now he hires me occasionally find him a young tender girl to fuck. I consider him a collector of sorts. He likes to make little videos of himself fucking teenage girls. So, I bring him the girl and I filmed fuck session
We got together last night. I found him a very young teen girl. Popular girl who serves on her cheerleading team. Tiny and compact. A perfect little dick spinner and ass rape porn star. I did not need to kidnap her. She came willingly with me because I told her I wanted to test her out for a model gig. She ate that shit up. Young girls dream about being a star. I did not lie to her. I did plan to make her a star. A young teen porn star
Jonathan loves the treat that I picked out for him. Pretty, innocent, and a tiny little hot body. I got out the film equipment and did my job capturing the moment he popped a little cherry. She began screaming bloody murder. I just kept telling her that I’m making her a star. Jonathan didn’t show her holes any mercy either. He stretched and gaped them. Made both her pussy and her ass bleed.
She cursed me the entire time. Called me a dumb cunt and a stupid bitch. Please bitch. I’ve been called far worse by people a lot scarier than you. I told her to shut the fuck up and smile for the camera. Of course, we strapped her down to a table. This little bitch would not escape.
She saw my face. However, I looked quite different in a red wig, and he wore a mask the entire time. He didn’t want to kill her. However, I did. But his dime his rules. And the little bitch lived. She’ll probably never believe a single thing an adult woman tells her again. So, in a way this served as a wakeup call for that young slut. Girls need to learn that they cannot trust the word of a strange woman.
We dumped her in a cornfield for her to find her way home. I’m sure she will share some details to the police. But I still feel confident nothing will blow back on me or my accomplice phone sex partner. I took necessary precautions. She’ll never find me or my client.
Accomplice phone sex I never started out to do. When I began my career in the phone bone industry, I served as the slave. The submissive girl you could do anything too. But that’s because at that time in my life my switch side seemed nonexistent. Once I realized I could be switch, it felt unnatural to be the slave anymore. I found my sweet spot as the accomplice.
And it turned out that being the accomplice pays better. When you’re the slave men just use you. But they don’t pay to use you. They just take you. However, when you’re the accomplice, they pay you great money because they need your expertise and skill to procure them something young to fuck. As the accomplice, you take a risk and you deliver something coveted that the person paying you couldn’t obtain on their own.
Men with rape phone sex fantasies for a young girl or a boy need a female accomplice to make that happen. Sure, men kidnap, force fuck and kill women daily. But those men get caught because they think with their dicks. But women think with their big head.
My former master who gave me my first taste as an accomplice can attest to the fact that I keep him off the radar. I supply him with a young girl about every six months. He uses them up, kills them when they age out and calls me to find a new one.
The only way I stayed alive after I aged out for him is because I figured out a way to make myself useful. And now when he needs a new piece of ass, he calls me. He called me over the weekend. Perfect timing too because I needed the kind of money he pays for my services. Once upon a time, I felt bad for doing what I do. But this kind of money eases a lot of my guilt.
So, I hunted for the perfect little replacement girl for him. 20 years together, so I know his type. Young, cute, virginal. He likes to pop cherries. And I found the perfect little girl at the mall. She strayed from her pack and I swooped in. With me as your accomplice, there’s never a scene. Because I can lure little girls away without force.
My former master seemed incredibly happy with the girl I brought him. He tipped me $10,000 because this one appeared to be the youngest one yet. Usually, girls at that age do not get left alone at the mall. But somebody must’ve hit the snooze button and lost their charge or their daughter or their baby sister.
The best accomplice doesn’t just grab the first girl they see. They wait and find the perfect girl for your needs. My former master will pop cherries. Use all her fuck holes daily until she no longer feels tight anymore. And then he’ll call me up again to find him his next snuff sex slave. In the meantime, I can find one for you too. Just tell me about your type.
While posing nude for an artist over the weekend, I think I discovered another evil phone sex mind. This guy approached me on the street and offered me decent money just to pose nude for him. And I agreed. I’m naked on the Internet and I’m naked on the stage. So clearly, I am not shy.
He wanted me to be his art muse. And while he drew me, I felt like Rose on the Titanic. We got to talking as he drew me. And he made a confession to me. He prefers much younger girls. However, he can never find one willing to spend time alone with him. So, I told him he just needed an accomplice like me. Young schoolgirls never seem to fear women. Obviously, their parents never told them that women can be sadistic phone sex bitches.
After a few hours of painting me, I told him we should go hunting for a young girl. He could not believe that I said that. Then I told him a bit about myself and my dark side. But I still think he seemed in shock that I would be willing to help him fuck a young pussy. We drove around until he spotted a little girl who looked like his fantasy girl. So, he hid, and I lured her into the car.
We took her to a no tell motel, where I’ve done some very bad things in the past. Nobody cares. And at this seedy no tell motel you can pay the staff to look the other way and to never remember you. I drugged the girl. This way she would not scream too much while my new artist friend explored his rape phone sex fantasies on a tiny holes. He wanted to pay me more. But I told him this one I considered on the house.
I picked him out a virgin because she bled like a stuck pig as soon as his cock penetrated her little puffy cunnie. I like this guy. We think alike. Most of the men I do accomplice work for scare the crap out of me. Although I assured him if he wanted this girl to go missing forever, I could make it happen for him. But I drugged her well enough so that she would never remember any of the details.
As the girl laid on the no tell motel mattress passed out from the drugs, I sucked his cock, cleaning of her cherry juice. My deviant mind and my excellent cock sucking abilities, brought his cock back to life quickly. And this time he fucked his accomplice. I made a great new friend. And I feel confident that he thinks the same about me. Not every day you meet a wicked accomplice who helps you fuck any young thing you want.
Accomplice phone sex keeps me living in a nice home. I live beyond the means for a girl like me. And by that, I mean a girl without a traditional high school education and no college. A girl who’s hustled all her life to survive. Being the accomplice is just a new side hustle. But a profitable one.
Jeremy needed me for a special covert mission. And he worked out all the details in his head. However, he just needed an accomplice to assist him in his endeavor. My former master referred him to me. So, I knew I had to take him on as a client. I may have bought my freedom from my former master, but he still scares the shit out of me. And I’m only still breathing because I found a way to become useful to him once I aged out.
Although I did buy my freedom one little pussy at a time, he granted me my freedom with the condition that I would help him or his friends when asked. So, I helped Jeremy. The first thing I needed to accomplish involved finding an in with his ex-wife, the mother of their daughter.
The courts granted her full custody of their daughter because daddy got caught diddling the neighbor girl. And that led to a short jail stent and a lifetime on the brat offender list. His wife used that to get full custody of their daughter with no visitation rights for daddy the pervert.
So, I used one of my phony babysitter phone sex profiles and managed to get a gig watching his brat while his ex-wife went out with some other guy. It took three weeks to get the gig for my client. However, he seemed patient. I told him I needed to drug his baby girl though. Because she could not recognize him or he would end up in prison for decades. He utilized my knowledge. And I did what I always do for men who want to fuck little boys or girls that I babysit.
I drugged the brat, put a plastic tarp underneath her and texted him when he could come fuck his baby girl. At first, I thought he might go gentle on her because they share blood. But he fucked her like a man out for revenge. He took out his frustrations with his ex on her baby girl pussy. He destroyed that little pussy. But thankfully she slept right through it. She looked like a limp little ragdoll on his cock. She just laid there on her princess bed while daddy pumped her full of cum.
She looked like a teen rape porn star in the aftermath. I cleaned off his dick with my mouth and then I sucked his cum out of her swollen little pussy. I used an ice pack to get the swelling down and I douched her little cunnie to wash away daddy‘s DNA. She never woke up. I don’t mean I killed her. I just mean she didn’t wake up while daddy force fucked her little hole.
Mommy decided to spend the night with her date and extended my stay. Perfect for me. I showered the little girl in the morning to get her ready for school. Gave her some cranberry juice because she complained that it burned when she peed. I know exactly why that little pussy hurt. But she had no memory of the evening.
I dropped her off at school and I went home. And I know if mommy takes her to the doctor for her little sore cunt, she’ll never be able to find me. I made great money. And I satisfied my former master. So, I live another day to be somebody else’s accomplice too.
I’m no stranger to violent phone sex fantasies. Most of my life I’ve kept a list in my head of men I wanted to kill. A few women too, but I’m not a murderer. However, I am a sexy switch. And although I possess a sweet romantic side to me that likes to be spoiled and romanced, a bad ass bitch also resides in me. It just takes a lot to flip that switch.
And this buffoon I met last week flipped that switch. Charlie reminded me of dear old Dad and his cronies. He wanted a lap dance in the VIP room. And then he expected sex. What girls do in the VIP room is ala carte. But he didn’t want to pay any extra for a hand job or a blow job or even to fuck. Not a very attractive guy either. From what I could tell during our brief encounter a huge misogynist too.
He picked the wrong day to fuck with me. Although he did not request suffocation phone sex, he got it. And he deserved it. I sat on his face with my full weight and squeezed my thighs against his head while inflicting some cock and ball torture. This buffoon thought he could eat some pussy. And instead, I smothered him. I think he just reminded me of my father too much. Similar looks and similar attitudes. And I thought to myself if I can’t kill the beast, I can kill someone just like him.
I sort of forgot where I was located. If I killed him in the VIP room, how would I dispose of the body. I don’t think anybody would believe a tiny stripper could kill a big burly man like that. But rage took over me and I found some inner strength I did not know I possessed. And I suffocated a man twice my size and three times my weight with my pussy. A weapon of destruction, perhaps.
You might think I felt remorse after smothering this ass hat with my pussy. But all I felt was relief. Relief that I took another asshole out of the game. And in a way protected women. After a few minutes, panic set in because how would I dispose of a dead body in the VIP room. So, I called the bouncer and he came in to help me with my problem. I confessed my sins. But he wanted to be my accomplice. He told me all our girls hate this guy, he’s a scumbag.
But apparently, my bouncer at the club possesses a sick mind. Or he watches one too many crime shows. He dismembered the body. Did you know that after death, the body bleeds a lot less. I watched the bouncer dismember the man I suffocated in the VIP room. And it turned me on. He wrapped the limbs up like cuts of meat he would buy at the butcher shop. We put sawed off limbs into duffel bags and dumped them out back in the dumpster.
My bouncer put the torso in the trunk of his car and said he would take care of it after work. He made my problem go away. Like it never happened. He thought by dismembering the body, nobody would ever suspect a petite blonde stripper of that kind of rage. But like most men, they underestimate me. My trauma makes me a ticking fucking bomb. And Charlie found out the hard way, what happens to douche bags in the VIP room. My bouncer became my accomplice phone sex partner, and I rewarded him with a hard fuck in the same spot that Charlie died.
Being part of the bad babysitter phone sex club, I find enjoyable. Honestly, desperate couples hire anybody. I have several different profiles on babysitting sites and I list myself as more of a last-minute babysitter. You know when plans fall through with the regular sitter, I can be the fill in. My profile comes with excellent fake references that can be verified. And pictures of me looking drastically different from my normal platinum blonde big titted looks.
When Oliver called me, he told me he wanted a boy butt this time. Last time he hired me, we took a little girl cherry. He loved it so much. But now he wants to try a young boy ass. I don’t judge. All I do is take their money and find them the little victims of their choice.
And I searched for a few days, then saw an ad to watch a young boy that fit my client’s wants. Now I don’t book every job I apply for, but I book most of them. And after a lengthy vetting process, this couple hired me to be their relief babysitter.
And last night, my client used a young boy as his private ass rape porn star. Like always, I drugged the boy’s warm milk that he drinks before bedtime. That would ensure he would sleep through the action. And with boys it seems much easier to hide evidence of an assault. If I’m your accomplice, I will take care of all the cleanup. Once the boy appeared knocked out cold, I put a tarp under his body for easy cleanup. Never need to worry about cum stains on the sheets or their mattress.
And after he fucked that little boy ‘s ass, I gave the boy a douche to flush out the DNA. Now his butt did look battered. That happens when a grown man fucks a young boy’s butt. Or a young girl’s butt. But I have explanations for everything. The boy woke up constipated, and he struggled to poop. But he finally did, and that will explain his sore butthole when he wakes up.
A boy that age can’t articulate to his parents that he’s constipated. Plus, a young boy gets up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom and rarely remembers it. Besides, if anybody gets suspicious, they’ll be looking for a babysitter who’s a ghost. She does not exist. I know people. Traveling in the snuff world that I do, I’ve made many contacts including ones who know how to erase my online presence and supply me with enough fake IDs to take care of all the men who want to fuck some young little girl or a boy.
I’m the perfect accomplice phone sex partner. Truly I am. My client enjoyed fucking that boy ass for a solid hour. Then he left and I cleaned up the mess. Parents came home and found their little angel still sleeping soundly. They paid me and I left. I don’t babysit for the money that the parents paid me. However, I do babysit for the money, the clients who want to fuck a young girl or boy pay me. None of these brats will ever remember what happened to them. And the parents, if they even get suspicious that something nefarious happened on my watch, can never find me.
