Torture sex was my punishment. No crying from me. No pleading or begging to be spared. I knew I was guilty. I accepted my punishment for the crimes of home wrecking and murder. I was put in an experimental prison. One that does not let you linger on death row for eternity. One that does not kill you humanely either. Again, I am a big girl and a pain slut. I did the crime, so I had to do the time. My executioner arrived to take me to my final experience in life. He was in a black mask with his face covered, so I could not see his identity. I was in my prisoner jumpsuit, which was promptly removed when he showed up in my cell to take me to meet my maker. He stripped me naked, put clamps on my pussy lips and nipples. He put a metal leash on the clamps and pulled me out of my cell like a dog. My execution was like something out of a snuff porn. I was injected with a drug that would kill me when I came. My orgasm would stop my heart. It was a just punishment. My executioner knew I was a pain slut. He knew how to arouse me. Even with the eminent threat of death, I was aroused when he started spanking my bare ass. His strong hands ran up and down my ass, squeezing my cheeks and smacking each cheek with a paddle and his hand. I was wet. He shoved his fingers in my cunt, pulled out a dripping finger and rubbed my cunt juice across my lips. He played with my tits whipping the left boob then the right one. Nipple clamps attached to the chain that was attached to my pussy lips, so he could yank the chain, and make me wetter. Every nerve ending was on fire. He worked fingers into my asshole and put a clothespin on my clit. Next thing he used was a Hibachi vibrator. Now, I was in trouble. Now, I was going to die. He turned it on full blast. With fingers in my ass, and that industrial sex toy on my clit, I had my last orgasm. As I came, I felt my heart tightening up. My executioner came on my face and tits in my final breaths. I came into this world a whore. I went out as a snuff sex whore too.
Murder phone sex fantasies for hire is a thing. I was made an offer I could not refuse. A woman paid me more money than I could dream of for a contract hit on her cheating husband. She is a former porn star I met by chance a few years ago and we became fast friends. She married this really rich oil tycoon’s son. The son never worked an honest day in his life, but he did not need to because he inherited his daddy’s money. The rumor always was that junior killed daddy for the money. He was overdue some karma. I think this former porn star married for love, but their union turned sour quickly. She has an airtight prenuptial, and the only way her and her son would get anything is in his death. I have met him a few times. Real piece of work. Wife beater. Woman abuser. Self-entitled prick. I was happy to kill him for her. I did it while she had an iron clad alibi. Her now dead husband has a thing for young blonde hookers. I was not young enough for him. But we did a bait and switch at a no tell motel. I posed online as a Lolita hooker. I have been in the seedy snuff porn world long enough to know a few things. How to make murder look like an accidental overdose. How to be a chameleon to get away with murder. How to hide the money trail. How to make a man look like a bigger deviant than he is. How to leave no DNA. Men have long underestimated me as a blonde bimbo. Her rich ex never saw it coming. I wanted to castrate him and shove his dick down his throat make it look like a sex killing, but it had to look like he was hiring a jailbait street hooker to party with and fuck and that he just partied too hard. And it did. When a rich man dies, his wife is always suspect number one. But with the right accomplice phone sex partner, the wife never is indicted in murder.
I am known as an accomplice phone sex partner. I was not always one though. Most of my life I was the victim. Both willing and unwilling. Not anymore. I love helping men fuck and kill brats. My former master gave me my freedom for 100 little whores. It took me almost two years, but I brought him one little bitch after another. Now I freelance for him when he needs product. He likes his product young, blonde and tight. It is easy for me to find him just what he likes. I pose as a beauty queen scout and the mothers just give me their brats. I am always amazed at the stupidity of women. Sometimes, I kidnap a brat, but most of the time, I do not need to because the women just give them to me. They buy whatever bullshit I am selling. The little brat I brought my former master was for a teen rape porn he was making. I think this was for his personal use. He loves to fuck jailbait pussy and ass. I was always too old for him, but I was easy fuck meat. Anyway, I brought him a cute little angel to destroy. He paid me upon delivery of the product, but he wanted me to stay around to help him film the destruction of her little holes. She screamed so loud when he penetrated her baby asshole. I was holding the camera. My former master loves force fucking tiny girls. He takes pride in destroying virgins. Do you? I have grown to love it too. I mean it is not me, right? The underground world of sex and snuff is based on a survival of the fittest. This little girl did not make it. She did not survive. I am a survivor. I have lived past my 9 lives. As an accomplice, I can help make the snuff porn now.
Domination phone sex is what he wanted. It is what he got. I met this man at a bar. He was loaded and talking shit. I knew he was a worthless creature at hello. He was calling me names, yet at the same time trying to get in my panties. He was easy prey for me. He had a big role of cash in his pants. I guessed that he rolled up his cash and put it in his pants to look like he had a bigger dick. I cannot be fooled like that. I took him home. I was not going to fuck him, but he did not know that. I had plans for him. Most men who have worthless dicks can still serve a purpose. First, I liberated him from his money. I thought it was just a bunch of dollar bills, but it was $100 bills. He had a couple grand in his pocket. It is mine now. He is now the prized pet to a taboo phone sex mistress. Second, I put him in my dungeon room to sober up. I did not want him worshiping my cunt and ass if there was any chance that he may puke on my pussy. The next morning, I woke him up by sitting on his face. I almost smothered him to death with my juicy ass cheeks. He woke up gasping for air, but once my whip cracked down on his balls and tiny dick, he knew what was up. He started tonguing my asshole while his nose rubbed my clit. I told him this was all he was good for because it was. With a tiny dick like that, no woman would every willingly fuck him. I pissed on him too. I had been saving my morning piss for him. He guzzled it down and used his tongue like toilet paper to clean up the mess. Not sure how long I will keep him locked in my dungeon. But I am not getting rid of him yet. He is a great ass and cunt licker. Plus, I want to peg him for a homemade ass rape porn.
Domination phone sex is fun for me. I am not talking about where you dominate me either. I love to be in the driver seat when it comes to small dicks. I am a sexy switch and a size queen. When men try to fuck me with a package smaller than the dick on a Ken doll, well, I must put a stop to that shit. Terry came into the strip club and tried to fuck me for $50. He thought his broke ass could get a woman as hot as me for $50. I told him this was not Walmart. Then he tried to take it. He thought his rape phone sex fantasies would be welcomed with $50 and a small dick. The man was delusional. I do not waste my energy on anything that small and broke. I had him kicked out of the club. Security was happy to do it too. The loser was not taking no for an answer. He followed me home. He was lurking somewhere in the shadows. I caught his tail and decided I would let him think he could force his way into my home. Once inside, he learned all about cock and ball torture. I zapped him in the balls with my taser I keep in my purse. He fell to the ground with a heavy thud that made my floor shake. I laughed at the loser while he pissed on my rug. I was really angry now, because that rug really tied the room together. I kicked him when he was down. I had on leather boots with a spiked heel. He still had his pissy pants on, but I cut him out of his jeans, and pulled out his pinky dick. I trampled his balls and kicked him in the groin until his cries sounded like a teen girl’s cries. He will be pissing blood for days. I busted a nut. I left his small pecker mutilated. I told him to be lucky I did not give him a castration phone sex call. No guy with no money and no dick gets to fuck me. $50 and two inches? I am still laughing.
Accomplice phone sex keeps me busy. As a sexy switch, I get all kinds of calls. I love helping men with their dark fantasies. I am a part time GFE girl and a full-time sick accomplice. This guy I met at a club had a wicked hot fantasy about his mother. My mom abandoned me with an abusive daddy when I was young. She knew what he would do to me, but she did not care if he was no longer abusing her. She left daddy and me for another man, and I never saw her again. So, I have unresolved mommy issues that make me heartless when it comes to rape phone sex fantasies for dear old mom. I told him, I would help him violate his mother. She lives alone since her husband died. He had a key, so no need to break in. She would not know me, so I went into her bedroom and woke her up with a knife to her throat. I told her we were not here to rob the place. We came for her.
Her son, never spoke, and had a mask on his face. He was dressed all in black so she would not realize the man assaulting her was her own son. I tied her to the bed, cut off her nightgown and watched my new friend finally fuck his mother. He was full of rage for her. She was mean and cold to him growing up. I think she saw her first husband in him, and that made her distant with her son. He fucked her so hard, her cunt bled. This was an old bitch, not some virgin teen and she had a bloody cunt from the force and speed that he was fucking her with. He made his mommy his ass rape porn star too. Nothing had ever been up that old bird’s asshole before. I could tell how tight it was because he struggled to shove his big dick inside her. We left her there, tied up and disgraced. Her boy would “rescue” her the next day when he brought her flowers for Mother’s Day.
Today, is the perfect day to explore your anger, lust or both for dear old mom. And I want to be along for the ride.
Medical fetish phone sex is sort of hot in a taboo way. I have not done many calls in this area, but the ones I have done, I have thoroughly enjoyed. I am a sexy switch. That means I can be the subject, or you can. Men have explored my deepest holes with speculums and other medical instruments. Recently, I got to be the sadistic doctor, and there was no better patient than Mike. Rich guy. Hung guy too which was surprising for the roleplay he had in mind. Usually, the tiny dick guys are the submissive ones, or the broke ass losers, LOL. Because of his wealth, he has a dungeon. It is a torture sex dungeon. He uses real-time mistresses to abuse him, but his dominatrix for hire stood him up last night. He paid her upfront too. Silly boy likely got catfished. I was happy to mutilate and torture his cock and balls. He did everything I told him like a good boy too.
First, to get the party started, I jacked his big cock with Icy Hot. If you have never tried it, I do not recommend it unless you are a pain pig. I made sure to get a big glob of the Icy Hot right on his pee hole. I doused my finger in that shit and finger banged his asshole. The sounds he made told me he was really doing what I said to himself. The pain in his voice made my pussy wet because it was not my pain. A man’s pain is intoxicating to most women. I made him use a sounding device on his pee hole too. The biggest one he had, I jammed down that piss pipe with plenty of Icy Hot on it. This was my kind of domination phone sex call. I love to torture cocks and balls. I have all this anger from my daddy issues, and I love to take it out on willing and unwilling men. Up for some CBT action?
Taboo phone sex fantasies? Are they your thing? I might be the right accomplice for you. Let me share a secret with you. P men need a female accomplice. Little girls and boys see mature women like me as maternal figures. They think we are just like their mommies, and they believe anything we say. I can lure any little one right to you. I found Susie at a little beauty pageant. I posed as a judge, and no one questioned me. I assumed the identity of a woman I kidnapped and left bound and gagged in an abandoned building. She will not be found until after I have had my fun with the little beauty queen hopefuls. I had an accomplice for this job. Ted hired me. He wanted to fuck a little pageant princess, but he needed an in. I was his in. I had a hotel room where I conducted interviews with each girl and her stage mom. I let the stage moms tell me which little angel would be the next teen rape porn star. Pageant moms live vicariously through their little girls. It is amazing how desperate these moms are. They will pimp their girls out for votes. I found a mom willing to trade her daughter’s tiny fuck holes for a vote. Dumb bitch. I have no vote to give, but I played on her desperateness. My friend, Ted, fucked the shit out of the future Miss something. He tore her virgin holes up while I filmed the action. Mom was in the other room, ignoring her daughter’s tears and screams for help. I just kept telling the girl this is what it takes to be a winner. I explained that if she wants the crown, she must go that extra mile. My accomplice, Ted, had violent rape phone sex fantasies for pageant girls. I made his fantasy a reality. Now, how can I make your fantasy a reality?
Rape phone sex fantasies are my specialty. As a sexy switch, I can be your victim or your partner in crime. I like both roles, but lately, I have been in a dark place. I want other bitches to suffer. I suffered and survived. All the time daddy and his friends had their way with my tiny body, built character. I did not see it like that at the time, but I grew to appreciate what daddy and his cohorts did for me. There is a difference between me and most of those teen girls today. I was not a cock tease nor was I a whore. I did not wear skimpy clothes. I was not sleeping with every boy in school. Teen girls nowadays, are begging to be teen rape porn stars. Do you agree? Think about the last time you went to the mall. I bet you saw some hot teen sluts looking cute, but clearly trying to seduce men to buy them things at the mall. I never did that. I never asked or begged with my body to be fucked. I never once tried to get a man to buy me something just because I was young and cute.
I still got fucked. I got violated every night multiple times until I ran away. I want to put these cock teasing whores in their place. I bet you can agree with me that something needs to be done about the nation’s teen whore problem. I suggest fucking every slut we can. I want to be the devil on your shoulder telling you to force fuck the slut. Not just fuck her. Rip her to shreds. Destroy that pussy and that ass. I want them to hurt. I want them to bleed. I want them to understand there are consequences to cock teasing men. I beg you to let me be your accomplice phone sex partner. I want to destroy young holes with you.
Killer phone sex accomplice is what I am. As a sexy switch, I love helping men like you fuck, snuff or both, tender age ones. This guy I met in a dark net chatroom paid me a visit last night. We had arranged it, so it was not like he was stalking me. He was way better looking than his picture. He told me he uses an old picture, so that women are pleasantly surprised when they meet him. We had a date to kill. I thought we would find a cute young girl, but he had something else in mind. He wanted a little boy ass. He was in an ass rape porn mood. He thought there was no one better to accompany him on such a dark excursion than me. We crashed a teen party in a trailer park. I had on a black wig to disguise myself. My accomplice is a cop. A real one too. Badge, gun everything. I did not know that at first. It just made him hotter. He “arrested” one of the boys at the party. The one who made his dick the hardest. As we drove off, I started masturbating thinking of how this young teen boy was about to be sodomized and killed. The boy did not realize this was not a real arrest until we pulled off at rest stop and dragged him into the woods. It was late at night, and no one was around. This was a rinky dink rest stop. The boy could not scream because he had a ball gag in his mouth. It was hot to watch my accomplice phone sex partner fuck the boy’s ass. He fucked it hard too. Destroyed the boy’s ass, maybe even permanently. I took the ball gag out of his mouth and forced him to eat my pussy. When my cop friend slit the boy’s throat, his blood squirted on my pussy. I came as the boy was taking his last breath. Fucking hot. Hot warm blood became lube when my accomplice fucked me next to the dying boy. I love a deviant mind.
