I am used to being the gangbang rape porn star. For decades men violated me for their pleasure. Many times, it was filmed. There are plenty of illegal films of me out there. My father made the first ones, and he would sell them to men to pay for his coke habit. I ran away and did a few homemade films for guys. They paid me for my time. I was a Lolita porn star. When I was legal age, I did a lot of hardcore BDSM porn. I mean my holes were already seasoned by the time I could vote. Now, I have earned my freedom and I am more the accomplice these days than the teen rape porn star. But I met a man who makes money with brat porn. Like hardcore brat porn. He recognized me all grown up. Hard to believe because I am now a platinum blonde with fake tits, but he was a fanboy of the films my father made of me. I was afraid he might know my father, but he did not. He was just some random connoisseur who bought an illegal tape from a guy in an ally in the late 90s. I met him at a fetish club. We got to talking and he decided he wanted to hire me to help him with his brat porn collection. He had an assistant that got arrested and deported. She never ratted him out though. She was loyal. His little underground enterprise is safe, but he needs a new talent recruiter. The pay is out of this world. Plus, he is a fan boy. I agreed to be his new accomplice. Last night, I brought him his first brat. You really need a woman to be your partner for such endeavors. Women can lure girls away to their demise much easier than men. I brought him a girl who could have been me as a schoolgirl. He was very happy with my selection. She screamed for her mommy the entire time, and she bled like a pig. It ended up a snuff porn because she was a fighter. I was tipped for disposing of her little battered body. I think I have just embarked on a wonderfully profitable business partnership.
Bondage phone sex can get kinky. I am a kinky switch. I love to be an accomplice, but sometimes I am still the victim. I am a bit of a pain slut. I guess you could call me a fetish queen. I have always loved BDSM. I am a frequent flyer of the fetish scene. I have done tons of fetish modelling, been to all the clubs, I have even had masters in my life. I am enjoying being a free agent now, but sometimes I crave the hand of a strong man, and it leads me to danger every time. When I met Patrick, he seemed like a normal master daddy type. He appeared to be more like a Christian Gray than a snuff porn guy. I was wrong. Behind the expensive designer suit was a stone cold sadist. I never should have gone home with him. Why I did, I am not sure. I guess I have a death wish. His entire house is one BDSM dungeon. All weekend long, I was at his mercy in his dungeon. Many times, I thought I might not make it out alive. He is into pain and torture. Inflicting it. He used a meat hook in my ass to string me up like a pinata. My ass was stretching out more than if I was an anal sex porn star with a 100 cocks in her ass. He put a ball gag in my mouth because my cries were annoying him. While strung up by my ass, he whipped me. I spun around in the air with every whack. I was dizzy and sick to my stomach from the constant spinning. Patrick just laughed and found more things to whip me with. I was his torture sex slave doll for the weekend. Patrick is one sick fuck. He gets off on the pain and fear of women. Do you? Are you my next nightmare.
Gangbang rape porn may not have been part of Halloween’s origins, but it seems to be a ritual for me. This guy kidnapped me from the mall parking lot. He told me he was a Druid and that he had to make a human sacrifice to cleanse his soul and gain favor with the gods. He was talking nonsense to me. I thought a Druid was some fictional thing in the Halloween movies. He was telling me about the origins of Halloween and the tradition of sacrifices while I was bound and gagged in the back seat of his car. It seemed like we drove forever. Honestly, I almost pissed myself in the back of his car it was taking so long to get wherever he was taking me. I had no idea what to expect. I was scared.
We ended up in some remote place in the woods. Some shack was glowing with a low watt orange light. He dragged me like a side of beef into the cabin where other men in robes were waiting for me. I was going to be the star of some Druid freak show gangbang rape porn. Men in scary masks and cloaks, started pawing at me and chanting some medieval song as they shoved their cocks violently in all my holes. I had cocks in my ass, my mouth and pussy. I was screaming, but they were chanting this creepy song that was not even in English. I thought Latin, but these monsters were likely singing in some ancient Druid language. I was in a living nightmare. These men were violently fucking me. I knew I would die once they were done fucking me. I tried to make them enjoy fucking me so they would not stop. Oil lamps were illuminating the cabin, but it was too dark still to see their faces well. Plus, they had strange white masks on their faces with symbols in black.
I was part of some ancient Halloween ritual. They saw me as nothing but a sacrifice. I was going to die because some wacko and his cult thought I was a good enough sacrifice to cleanse their souls. I started fighting more. I was not going to be their gangbang rape porn sacrifice without a fight. I started kicking and screaming. I managed to knock over an oil lamp which caught the shack on fire. These freaky Druids started screaming and frantically trying to put out the fire. In the chaos, I escaped through the woods, naked and cold. I was bound, but I freed myself. Fuck those Druid freaks and their human sacrifice mumbo jumbo. I was not dying. At least not this Halloween.
Accomplice phone sex is my jam. Honestly, I love helping men with their rape fantasies. Now, is the perfect time to find a victim too. This week of Halloween, you can dress in disguise and hide who you are. Johnny and I went hunting for young girls the other night. We dressed up as a couple with brats and joined in on the local trunk and treat event to check out the young talent. When Johnny found one he liked, I stalked her to find out where she lives, who she hangs with and her habits. He wanted to fuck this little slut so bad, it was all I could do to keep him at bay until I could hatch a plan. If it was not for me, he might have gone to jail Friday night for exploring his rape phone sex fantasies. He needs me. You need me too. I take the risks, do the planning so I can protect you. I sped up the process because Johnny wanted this little slut so bad. I surprised him last night with her. I kidnapped and drugged her. She was still out cold when I hand delivered her to his bed. I was like a cat who caught the mouse and was so proud I dropped it on his pillow. He had an immediate boner. I told him this one could not be returned, so we had to use her well. He had a better idea. Keep her alive in a cage in the basement and make her a permanent sex slave. I liked that idea. She was young, tight and cute. She had a few years left in her. My partner in crime tore her little cunnie and asshole up. She was a virgin. There was a blood bath as he fucked her as proof of that. She woke up while he was fucking her, but she did not have much fight in her. Now, she is living in a pink dog cage in Johnny’s basement. Naked and afraid. She is nothing but fuck meat now. I am a taboo phone sex accomplice. Who can we snatch for you?
Tis the season for snuff porn. That is what Harry said when he hired me to be his accomplice. He knows some guys I have worked with in the pass and my number was passed along. I met with him, and we hit it off. He wanted to take fantasy and make it a reality. In many ways, Harry was like most of my fantasy snuff callers. He has a thing for young, teen girls. He jacks off thinking about fucking some hot teen slut. It makes it hotter for him to think that the girl is unwilling to fuck him. He does not like to fuck the willing whores. I get it. Exploring rape phone sex fantasies is hot, but doing it is so much hotter. He told me about his dream teen girl. We agreed on a price. We determined a date and location to turn his dark fantasies into reality. I love helping men explore their dark desires. It is so much more fun to be the accomplice than the victim. I am still the victim on my calls often, but in my real life, I am mostly the willing accomplice who helps men do bad things. I no longer care that some young slut is getting violated. I got violated all the time when I was a teen girl and look at me now? It is a survival of the fittest world. I duped a young red head, tiny teen girl so she would willing get into a car with me. And I drove her to this flea bag hotel where everyone minds their own business. My client was waiting and excited to see what I brought him. He had all the camera equipment set up to make a teen rape porn too. He was pleased that I found his perfect victim. She screamed bloody murder and fought more than I expected for her size. But hot damn, did her cunt bleed a crimson red. She was a virgin. She was alive too, but not now. My client destroyed her as he fucked her. And I got it all on film for his spank bank.
Accomplice phone sex gets my cunt wet. I love helping you fuck and torture brats. I spent decades on the receiving end of men’s anger. It feels good to help men like you find a much younger, fresher piece of meat than me. I guess you could say that I have paid my dues. Now it is some young slut’s turn to be the star of your dark fantasies. Earl is a man I hang with a lot. We are friends, and I know all about his kinks and needs. He likes Lolita pussy. He has fucked plenty of them too. But he has never gone to the dark side with them until he met me. I have been egging him on to explore his rape phone sex fantasies. No better time than Halloween. Little girls dressed up in sexy clothes, cock teasing men. I showed him a bunch of images of little whores in his neighborhood. When he picked one out, I brought her to him, so I could watch him fuck a less willing little tart. He really worked up some wood for her too. I mean his cock was rock hard for that little whore. She was in some Wonder Woman outfit. Little bare midriff. She had long legs, blonde locks and a sizeable thigh gap. When Earl ripped her clothes off, she screamed and started fighting. I held her legs down and shoved my fingers in her bald snatch to subdue her. I popped her cherry with my fingers, then shoved my bloody digits down her throat to make her taste her own cherry juice. Earl treated her like an ass rape porn star. I watched him put his fingers in her ass to open it first before ramming his dick inside her. Earl fucked her pink and her stink for hours. Turns out Earle much prefers to fuck an unwilling Lolita pussy. Do you?
I am a taboo phone sex queen. I say that because I mean it. I am always looking for creative ways to kill or creative ways to die. I am a sexy switch, after all. I was at this dive bar last night. I was minding my own business. I was just there to unwind. I had a few drinks, shot a few rounds of pool with guys in the bar too. I was smoking. Technically, we are not supposed to smoke in any bar in my state, but this bar owner is not a stickler for rules. I have fucked men on the pool table in his place and I have poured drinks in the guys’ mouths while naked on top of his bar like I was working in some XXX Coyote Ugly bar. Hell, I have filmed a gangbang rape porn on the pool table in this bar before. This one prick last night was complaining about me smoking. He was a little mommy’s boy who cries about everything. I had to stop smoking because this little prick was threatening to file a complaint. I did not want my friends’ bar to get fined or shut down, so I put out the cigarette like Sandy in Grease. I blew smoke in his face, then tossed the cigarette on the floor right in front of him and stepped on it. This was a prick who needed put in his place. I followed him home. I conned my way into his crappy little apartment. He thought I wanted to fuck him. No way he had a dick big enough to satisfy me. I had something more nefarious in mind. I convinced him to let me tie him to his bed. I castrated him. Castration phone sex is not my specialty, but this little loser needed to understand balls are for men. Not pansy ass snitches. Snitches get stitches. In this case though snitches get castrated. I left him bleeding in his bed. I did untie him and forced a ton of liquor down his throat. He will think twice now about meddling where he does not belong.
Do you have violent phone sex fantasies? I hope so. I am a dirty blonde switch. I can be submissive to most men, and very dominant to tiny dick losers and women or girls. I met Chuck in a night club. He was drunk, and I am skilled at getting men to confess their darkest fantasies. He told me all about this neighbor girl. She is a total cock tease. She baited him, then trapped him with her tiny teen body. This is what the little cunt does. She asks to use his pool and trampoline. She wears a skimpy bathing suit and lets the top and bottoms slip to show nips and lips. Then when she catches him staring at her or jacking off, she threatens him unless he gives her money. She knows what she is doing, I told him. I also informed him that a girl that skilled is likely milking the wallets of all the dads in the community. The little twat needs taught a lesson, maybe even a deadly one. I brought him home with me. I mean he was drunk, handsome and confessing all his deep dark secrets, I wanted to plant the seed in his head that this little cunt deserved to feel his rape phone sex fantasies. As I fucked him, I told him in detail what to do to the little whore. I even shared what my daddy did to me all the time when I was even younger than this whore. I could feel his cock growing bigger in my pussy as he thought about violating her tiny, tight holes. Cock teases eventually get stopped dead in their tracks because they meet some man who flips the tables on them. Sometimes, those men have dirty whores like me on their shoulders telling them not to allow some young tease to own them. It should be the other way around, right? Some men just need a no taboo phone sex whore to push them into their dark desires.
Kidnapping phone sex is so much fun for me as a sexy switch. I love babysitting brats for men to use and abuse. But sometimes I just lure them away because its so easy to do as a woman. I have this black wig I wear, and I strap down my huge tits so that I look less like a stripper and more like a soccer mom. This way the young girls trust me more. I lured a teen slut from the mall the other day. I told her I was a friend of her mother. She bought it because I disguised myself as a mom. She got into a car with me, and I played it off normally, driving her straight to hell. Well, hell on earth. I had plans with a friend of mine. I was surprising him with a teen rape porn star. He had no clue I was bringing him a treat, but boy was he excited when he saw the treat that I had for him. She was a young, slender redhead. She was not scared until she saw my man who is built like the Rock. His is big and burly. He likes his girls underdeveloped. You know, the kind of girl he can rip apart with only a few thrusts of his cock. He enjoyed his present. I watched him unwrap her and devour her like she was a chocolate bar. He destroyed her. No mercy was shown. In fact, the more she cried, the harder he fucked her. He loves taking what is not willing. He told me he can fuck any girl he wants, but he wants the girls who say no the most. This tiny teen said no with her scared eyes, her screams of pain and her struggles to get away from him. She was not enjoying his huge cock. But what she wanted did not matter. She was my gift to him. She was dumb enough to get in a car with a stranger. She deserved all his rape phone sex fantasies. I have no allegiance to little sluts, just men like you.
I am a bad babysitter phone sex slut. I love babysitting little brats for you to use. I was in my early thirties when I started babysitting for men like you. I love helping men with their rape fantasies. I have it down too. I only babysit for young girls who have no siblings. I look for cute ones. Ones I know men will get boners over. I bring Benadryl to make them a special cocktail that will knock them out so you can have your fun. I had a little girl last night that I knew Dave would love. He is a frequent flyer of mine. He pays me good money to procure him a little girl to fuck. This babysitting gig has been golden for hooking me up with little money makers. Never the same girl twice either. That way I can avoid detection by moving from home to home. Little Zoey was what he requested. This one took a lot of planning because he wanted a red head to fuck. Zoey is a little Irish girl. Red curls, porcelain white skin. His rape phone sex fantasies were about to come true. I had her already dosed and ready to play when he arrived. He was very impressed with my selection for him. He tipped me on top of what he paid me because he was so happy with how tiny and young she was. I had a tarp under her. I have been on a learning curve. I know how to make clean up much easier now. She did not really move much. She was breathing but I dosed her good. She bled a lot. I mean her holes were tight. A virgin like we hoped. I thought it was hot to watch him make an ass rape porn with my little drugged charge. I cleaned her all up and he left. She will wake up sore but no evidence of foul play. I am the best bad babysitter around.
