He asked me if I wanted to watch teen rape porn and chill. I love to watch young girls getting violated. I used to feel badly about luring young girls to their death or torture, but it is a dog eat dog world. Only the strong survive. I survived all the horrible things done to me as a young girl. If you cannot survive force fucking and some pain, then you are not meant for this world. We were watching a movie that I helped him make. It was not a studio film where it was all faked. It was a real snuff slick. The first one we made together. I have fine-tuned my accomplice skills since then. I am good at it now. No hesitation. No guilt to give me pause. I can bury a knife in a cunt or a belly now. I can hold a girl down for your rape phone sex fantasies too. We started fucking as we watched our first film. Now, he has about 30 more videos with other girls we have made together. And in each one you can see my evolution. I still have my moments of guilt, but I do not let it consume me. This was the price of my freedom from ownership. I went from the submissive whore to the accomplice. I was getting too old for the circuit and too used up. I could have been murdered and fed to the fishes, or I could make myself relevant still. As we fucked, we could hear our first victim screaming and pleading for her life as my lover and accomplice fucked the shit out of all her holes. It made my cunt wet. I have improved as an accomplice phone sex partner with every kill. This taboo whore now gets off on inflicting pain to younger, cuter, tighter little bitches than me.
It was a violent phone sex New Years. I worked until a few hours before the new year. I had to sign off because I had a hot date. This killer man I met on the dark net wanted to take me hunting. I trusted him that I was not the one he would be hunting. I know it was a risk to go out with him. I did not know him, and I had no doubt that he had a black soul. I could see the darkness in his eyes. I knew he wanted to kill and hurt someone. I just prayed it was not me. I lucked out. He had his eye on this young girl who lives about 50 miles away. We took a road trip to kill her. On the way there he told me all about her. She is his illegitimate daughter. The baby mommy is bleeding him dry with support. He thought no daughter, no support for his one-night stand to keep milking him for. It was risky because he had a tie to this girl. He had the right accomplice though. I have learned a lot in the snuff porn business. I know how to cover my tracks and even push suspicion in a different direction, like the one-night stand’s new boyfriend. My partner was just an unknowing sperm donor. She is a piranha who traps men by getting pregnant. My partner in crime was more than willing to fuck his baby girl with a condom. I found the stash of condoms in the mother’s panty drawer and made him use that one because the condom used to fuck this young girl would be tied back to condoms in the house. I took some naked pictures of her with a Polaroid and snuck them in the boyfriend’s sock drawer. The mother and the boyfriend were drunk and passed out. His little angel was fast asleep in her bed. I had to kill her for him. He got nervous, but he paid me well for it. He did explore his rape phone sex fantasies for a young girl with her though. I wiped off all our DNA. Planted the evidence, and left the girl strangled with one of the boyfriend’s ties in her princess bed. I just saved my client millions of dollars over the next decade. I have not heard from him today, but if he was a suspect I would have heard. I think our plan will work because I am a great accomplice.
Snuff porn get you off? I love to watch it too. It is foreplay for me. I used to be the snuff starlet. I paid my dues though. This is a rough industry for young ingenues. You get chewed up and spit out alive until you either die or survive. The strong survive. I survived. Now, I help make snuff flicks. Men come to me when they have an idea for a movie. I guess you could say I am in charge of the talent. I find the snuff stars and help film the movies. I used to feel badly about it because I hated it when I was young. But I played the game. I survived. And I have earned the right to now help men with their snuff movies. I know where to find new talent too. Every city has a part of town where the new whores troll for Johns. Some are trafficked girls. Some runaways. It is where I first started as a runaway Lolita slut. Snuff directors troll down there for talent and that is what I have been doing. Make a young girl an offer she cannot refuse, and then play Russian roulette with her life. Some snuff stars die quickly, some like me survive time and time again. Like I said, the strong survive. I am strong and I am scrappy.
I picked out Troy a winner. A young redheaded girl with porcelain skin and cute little freckles. She was fresh faced like he loves. She was young like he wants. So young she still had a naturally bald pussy and barely A cup titties. She was perfect for his rape phone sex fantasies. This one survived, but barely. Like she was bloody, and in pain. Shallow breathing because Troy fucked the life out of her. But she was still breathing. I filmed him fucking her, choking her, and anally fucking her too. I dumped her battered body back where I picked her up. I put some money in her pocket, so she was compensated for her time. In the end, girls learn to survive. I did.
Did you have a killer phone sex Christmas? I sure did. I spent the holiday with a partner in crime, Bret. I met him on the dark net last year, and we have been hunting together ever since. He loves young nubile girls. The kind with no tits or hair on their pussies yet. I help him hunt. He pays me handsomely and he tips me well for my efforts. He wanted one this time barely talking and walking. The one he wanted for Christmas I had to snatch from an open bedroom window. A girl that young, would never be out alone. I climbed into her bedroom window, used some chloroform to insure she would not wake up and start crying. I took her to my accomplice’s house. He has a dungeon in his basement so he can explore his rape phone sex fantasies for such young girls with no one hearing her scream. She was a screamer too. That is because she was not much bigger than his cock, LOL. I was filming him tearing her little cunnie apart. She was a bleeder too. Her tender age flesh was turning raw as he thrust his monster meat deep down inside her tiny cunt and ass. You could see his cock snaking its way through her insides. It looked like she had swallowed a snake. I could see the outline of his cock in her tiny belly. My accomplice was in a sadistic mood. He wanted me to jack off his cock while it was inside our tiny victim. I got a knife from his kitchen and made an incision in her belly. I cut a hole in her stomach, put my hand in her belly and jacked his cock while it was inside her. There was so much warm blood flowing through my fingers. It ended up as a snuff porn. A little holiday snuff flick between friends is a great Christmas gift.
The holidays bring out men’s cannibalism phone sex fantasies. There are many Hannibal Lectors out there. Does that surprise you? Thanksgiving begins the cannibalism season. Men start looking at women as pieces of meat they want to eat. Literally, want to eat! I have a close friend who has always wanted to eat a young girl as part of his festive meal. So, he paid me to be his accomplice and we went hunting for the perfect meal. I was just happy it was not me. I have meat on my bones, but I have fake tits. When it comes t o cannibalism, you want a natural woman. No silicone tits. No Botoxed lips. No tattoos. I fail all three tests. Although I may not be the ideal meal for a man, I know what is and I know where to hunt for the ideal meal too. There is a college bar not far from where I live. We sat outside and acted as Uber drivers for drunken coeds. We gave a few rides until the perfect meal stumbled into our car. Do you have snuff sex fantasies that involve cannibalism? You can admit it to me. It is the perfect way to dispose of a body too. Now, when prepping the meal, you need to scalp and debone your meat. That all comes after you cook the meat though. This little drunk whore had nice big bouncy tits. She was a brunette. No tats visible. Nothing fake on her. She was still young enough that gravity is her friend. The perfect meal requires hunting and patience. You need to prep your meal. We have our meal in the basement soaking in butter and water to soften the skin. I will season her next. She will cook over an open flame with veggies for almost 24 hours so she is thoroughly cooked. She will feed more than just me and my partner in crime. Want to join us for one hot fantasy phone sex meal?
Want to help me make a teen rape porn? Samuel did. I met him online. I know all the dirty chat rooms to hang out in on the dark net. The rooms where perverts like you and me like to hang out and share all our depraved fantasies. I got to talking to Sam and turns out he lives near me. He had this wicked fantasy he could not shake about his girlfriend’s teen daughter. The way he described her she is a cock tease. A cheerleader who knows she is hot and does what she can to give men blue balls. She taunts Sam daily with her lean, teen body. We got to exploring some snuff porn ideas for the young whore. He was vicious. He thought about getting her gangbanged. He talked about dismembering her and even eviscerating her too. I think he just needed a safe space to explore his dark desires for the girl. The girlfriend knows her daughter is a cock tease. She even says things like, “Look at the ass on Britney. You could bounce a quarter off that.” Very true. But if a mother is saying things like that, the mother wants you to fuck her hot teen slut daughter. I think the mother is jealous of the girl’s youth, looks and tight body. Maybe she wants her girl gone so she has no competition for men. Either way, we enjoyed talking about the different ways to destroy the cheerleader slut. His dick was so hard just discussing the bad things he could do to the girl. Some women in this industry think that talking about a man’s rape phone sex fantasies will keep them at bay. I am not most women, however. I hope our conversations lead you to do some bad shit to some evil cock teasing teens.
You like domination phone sex? I am a sexy switch. My preference depends on the guy I am with. If I am with a real man with a big cock who knows how to handle a woman like me, I am on all fours begging to take care of him. If he is a tiny dick loser with an ego and nothing to back it up? Well, I am forcing him to eat my shit hole. I met Ryan on the dark net. We share similar dark fantasies. He talked a mean game. When we met, I quickly realized he was a poser. A tiny man with a tiny dick who could not destroy the fuck hole of a Barbie doll. He thought he could make me his ass rape porn star. No fucking way. He was my bitch. He fought me, but in my kick ass stiletto boots, I stand over 6 feet tall. I towered over him. He was still trying to be the alpha, so I kneed him in the crotch which sent him to his knees. No way was this little dick loser going to worm his wet noodle in any of my fuck holes. He was not understanding the power dynamic, so I resorted to violence. While he was curled up in a ball on the floor, I kicked him some more. I love cock and ball torture. I kicked him in the crotch several times, but I needed to give him some real torture sex. I handcuffed him to my bed, pulled his pants off and shoved my heel in his ass. My dirty heel went up his ass causing him to cry out in pain. I berated him and I abused his asshole and his worthless dick and balls. I could have killed him. Maybe I should have killed him, but I wanted to leave him with the memory that he got beat up by a woman who he thought he could force fuck with his pencil thin, small dick. Nope, not today Satan.
Fantasy phone sex lines like mine let you explore your dark side. There is nothing illegal about our thoughts. I love talking to perverts who like naturally bald pussies. I talked to a guy late last night who was driving around in his car peeking into people’s windows. He had some wicked home invasion fantasies that got my pussy wet thinking about being his accomplice. He went by this one house with a huge bay window. He could see the family in the living room. He described an idyllic family, like something straight out of a Norman Rockwell painting. When I was a little girl, I always wished I had that kind of family. He described a pretty mom with a handsome husband and what appeared to be fraternal twins, a boy and a girl. They were likely still school age. He parked across the side of the road and called me for a home invasion phone sex fantasy while he jacked off watching the family he was fantasizing about. That really turned me on. We pretended that I was with him. It was dark, but it was early still. We pretended that the family he was jacking off to was asleep. We broke in through the basement door. My partner shot the husband. His blood and brain matter splattered on his wife who was now screaming. I dragged her out of bed and ripped her clothes off her body. I shoved her dirty panties in her mouth to muffle her cries. I tied her up so my partner could fuck her. I went and got the brats. I tied them up, but after I stripped them naked. We were going to explore our rape phone sex fantasies for those young teens. My partner fucked the wife, then he came to help me fuck the son and the daughter. It was a hot fantasy. And knowing that he was outside their home watching them and jacking his cock in his car made our role play even hotter.
Taboo phone sex is what I do best. I was born for the seedy underworld of sex trafficking. I have a new gig with a notorious sex trafficker. He heard of my good work with my old master who I freelance for now. This is the sort of guy who I need to be careful around. One wrong move and I will end up buried with the fishes. But the money is too good to pass up. I procure the girls based on client requests. This guy has some super rich clients who have very specific requests like clean little white girls of a young age. A lot of trafficked women are older or not white. And most have been used up well and are strung out on drugs. I have an eye for talent and as a woman, I can lure young girls away easier than a man. I am a great accomplice phone sex partner. I am like Jeffrey Epstein’s side piece Giselle. The difference is that I am not sleeping with this guy. I am the hired help. I was asked to get a blonde angel, a schoolgirl who was clean, innocent and virginal. I found one at the mall who looked perfect. She was with a babysitter, who was easily distracted by a cute boy in the food court. I walked away with the girl. I was in disguise because as a stacked, platinum blonde, I stick out like a sore thumb. I made myself look less slutty. I took the girl to my new employer’s building where he stores the girls. He has done a good job of hiding girls in plan site. I met the client, and he was so impressed with what I brought him that he tipped me. I was not in the room when he fucked her, but I could hear her screaming. Virgins always cry. I used to feel badly about helping men explore their rape phone sex fantasies but not anymore. I am making too much money to care.
Snuff porn is what you need for Christmas. Think about it. How hot would it be to have your own snuff film with a victim of your choice. That is what I offer men. I am still submissive to men, but I am a free agent now. And what I have done is found a niche that makes me valuable to men. As an accomplice, I can help you act on your dark fantasies, especially the ones for little girls. Think how hot it would be to have your own brat porn that you can watch over and over. I have been perfecting my technique. I got some help recently from an old friend. I film you exploring your rape phone sex fantasies with a super young girl. Now, I do not stream it. I do not film it with any device that is connected to the Internet. I have an old 80s style video camera. I can burn the video to a CD, and you can watch it on your computer, or better yet a portable DVD player that has no chance of you accidentally downloading it to your hard drive. I am a smart accomplice. P men get caught all the time because of the Internet. I use old school technology to keep us both safe. I helped Theo last week abuse his niece in her princess bed. He was babysitting her and he contacted me for help. He is a friend of a friend. I helped him make a special cocktail to put her to sleep and erase her memory. I helped him record his teen rape porn so he can jack off to it for years to come. I helped him clean her up and wash the linens afterwards so there was no sign of obvious foul play. I do not miss being the one abused all the time. Sure, I like some pain with my sex, but being the evil accomplice is so much more fun. It is profitable too.
