Necrophilia phone sex turned me on more than I ever could imagine. But my caller likes fucking dead girls. So, I pretended to be his corpse. A little back story. My caller used to work in a mortuary. He would tag the bodies as they came in and prep them for the medical examiner. He was not quite Quincy, MD. But he did work with dead people. And he developed a fetish. A fetish that eventually got him fired.
He got caught with his dick in a stiff’s mouth. But as he told me the story of how hot this chick was, I could not blame him. I do not judge. My life is not vanilla. So, I promise that if you like sex with dead bodies, I can be your sexy corpse too. My caller told me all about his fetish and how it began when his mother died. He fucked her dead body before calling 911. And he was just a high school boy back then.
Listening to his obsession with sexy dead women, aroused me in a way I did not expect. The thought of some guy wanting me so much he would fuck my dead body turned me on. So, we role played that I was his corpse. In our scenario, I came in fresh off the ambulance. EMTs pronounced me dead on arrival after a car accident. My body had fresh blood on it, but that did not deter my caller.
The bright red blood in my long blonde hair turned him on more. Although he prefers to fuck a woman before rigor mortis kicks in, he wanted to clean me up a bit. Turn me into his dead princess. He brushed my hair, cleaned the blood off my cadaver and put some make up on me. I laid quiet and still as he treated me like his corpse bride. After he dolled up my corpse, he fucked me. The rigor mortis felt good on his cock because my pussy suddenly got as tight as a virgin’s schoolgirl’s pussy.
He fucked my dead cunt and ass. And he came so hard inside me too. I know it was a taboo phone sex call, but it made us both cum so hard. I am always game for your dark fantasies too.
I love taboo phone sex role plays. Perhaps, my background makes me prone to taboo fantasies like hardcore BDSM, rape fantasies, incest and snuff. Most men on the dark net know of me. They know me either as the victim of a snuff flick they beat their meat to, or they know me as the accomplice who helps make dark things happen to other girls or women.
Most men hire me to help them get to some young piece of ass like a daughter or stepdaughter. But occasionally, a man hires me to help snuff his wife. My most recent client wanted help with his ex-wife. Personally, I thought he was just bitter that he left her for a woman. But I do not judge. I take the money and do the job a client paid me to do. A woman might be harder to lure away than a naïve schoolgirl, but if his ex likes pussy, I felt confident that I could snag her.
His wife turned me on. I almost thought about turning the tables on my client, but in the snuff porn world that could cause problems for me and kill my cash flow as an accomplice. So, I seduced her and set her up for revenge. Damn shame too because she might be the best cunt eater I ever met. We fucked for a few hours before I restrained her for her ex-husband.
But when he saw her tied up like that, he changed the plan. He tried to look like her savior to win her back. I would have gone along with it, but he tried to kill me. So, I showed his hot piece of ass all our correspondence and the money he put in my account. And I told her everything he told me about her. She was not dumb. In this situation, I was justified in betraying my client.
My new client became the ex-wife with the golden tongue. She castrated him with my help. Made a bloody mess but it was worth it to me. He could not switch our agreement like that and try to make his hired accomplice his snuff sex victim. Now, I have a new lover and a bad ass accomplice. We killed her ex-husband together. And good riddance. No wonder she left him for pussy.
In need of domination phone sex? I am a sexy switch, and the size of your cock determines if you get to be dominant or submissive with me. As a size queen, I simply cannot submit to little pathetic cocks anymore. When I was younger, I did not know any better. My father raised me to be a sex slave for him and his friends. However, I eventually ran away.
The damage was done though. I thought my father’s 4-inch dick was big because he told me it was. And I was so sheltered I had no clue. But once I ran away, I started hooking on the streets and eventually got into dark porn. You know the kind. BDSM and snuff porn. The nastier, more extreme porn pays well. And for a runaway and high school dropout, I would never make that at McDonalds.
I still dabble on the dark side, but I am older and wiser. I understand that a 4-inch cock is not big. So, when Peter thought he could dominate me with a 2-inch dick, I laughed. I laughed hysterically too. He was half the man my father was, and my father was no man. I snatched the whip from his hand, pushed him to the ground and whipped his worthless pecker raw. Not today, Satan.
Peter looked stunned. He thought I was a submissive girl. Once upon a time, I was a submissive slut to all men. However, those days are in my rearview mirror. Someone with a 2-inch dick is not a man. I gave him some cock and ball torture sex. And the loser did not like it. Not only did I whip his worthless pecker raw, but I also flogged and pegged his ass too.
The little bitch squealed like a pig. Bled like a pig too. I guess I went a little hard on his ass. But he deserved all that pain and suffering. Who thinks they are an alpha male with a clit stick?
Fantasy phone sex allows us to explore those deep dark thoughts we both harbor. And nothing is off limits. This is a judgement free zone and perfectly legal. No one can control our thoughts and fantasies. So, when it comes to fantasy calls anything goes.
One of my new callers last week wanted a hardcore age play fantasy. He finds himself often thinking about his young daughter and her schoolgirl friends. Even though he understands that they do not know they are cock teases, his dick gets hard whenever they are around. Even when they are doing normal young girl things like riding bikes or playing with dolls. But I understand. Young girls look good. They idolize older men. And they have such tight holes. Young girls are fun and sexy. I get it.
I let my caller tell me all about his daughter and her friends who are regular staples at his house. He also told me about his boring shrew wife. And that is when we jumped down the rabbit hole and imagined a life without his boring wife. And a life where he could turn each little girl into his private ass rape porn star. Does that turn you one?
It turns me on. I would love to marry a man who would dominate our little angels like that. I get aroused easily watching a dominant daddy violate a little girl’s butthole and cunnie. Maybe I can be your fun wife just like I was my caller’s fun wife. And I know if I marry a dominant man and become a mommy, I will encourage my husband to fuck those little tight holes as often as he wants. And I will get off watching too. I told you I was the fun wife.
My caller felt better after our call. Although he knows he has rape phone sex fantasies, he knows if he acts on them, he will land himself in jail. But that is why I am here. So, you can act upon your darkest fantasies in a safe space free from legal ramifications and judgment. Let’s go down a rabbit hole together.
No shame in enjoying teen rape porn. Girls grow up nowadays thinking they want to get into porn at 18. They post dirty videos or pictures on Twitter or Only Fans. But most young girls do not mind a little practice beforehand. Girls willingly lose their virginity much younger nowadays than your generation. So anytime a guy tells me he feels bad for wanting this, I remind him most teen girls are already little whores.
But most of the guys who hire me in real time, want a star less willing with no experience. They are tougher to find. But I have an eye for innocence. I can usually spot an untouched girl a mile away. And that is why men pay me so well to bring them a snuff sex teen or schoolgirl. My former master bragged about me to one of his associates, and that man hired me to bring him a specific girl. I charge extra for kidnapping a specific girl. Takes more planning and more work.
This man wanted the young cock tease daughter of an ex-girlfriend. But if a man is patient, I get him what he wants. But it takes planning to nab a girl with ties to you. He asked me how long it would take, and I told him a few weeks. But I made it happen sooner.
Brought him the girl his dick has wanted for years on New Year’s Day. He stalks her social media pages and cums on them. These young girls with public settings on their Instagram and Facebook accounts welcome in the perverts. I stalked her too so I could learn her habits and hangouts. Although she was not easy to get, she was not the hardest either.
He finally got to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with her. She was a virgin based on all the blood that exited her pussy as he fucked her. She cried for hours too. However, I think her tears only turned him on more. His dick pulsated the more she struggled. I knew she would not ever leave his dungeon. Not alive at least. I never thought she would survive the first hour because he was super rough on her fuck holes.
But he decided to keep her as his sex slave for as long as he can. Like most trafficked girls, they lose their shinny new appeal eventually. But that is not my concern. I delivered the package; what he does with her from here on out is not my business.
Consider me your taboo phone sex slut. No limits means no limits. I think that is the beauty of this site. We can fantasize about anything. Our thoughts and our fantasies can never be censored. If some chick tells you, oh no I cannot talk about that, then you are not on one of our sites.
I enjoyed a long call last about fucking some super young girl. The caller told me he never had anyone willing to explore this rape fantasy with him. And I told him he had never called one of our girls before.
I took my caller down a rabbit hole. However, he wanted that journey. Perhaps he needed that journey. I think all men should explore their rape phone sex fantasies. I can be your victim or your accomplice. Hell, I can be both like I was for my caller last night. I can draw on my own twisted past.
My real experiences with my father mirrored my caller’s fantasy. So that made it easier for me to play the victim role. Some callers imagine their daughters or some other young girl wanting daddy’s big cock. Others, like my caller last night prefer a less willing daughter. One who will cry and plead with daddy not to hurt her little holes.
I enjoy both roles honestly. My personal experiences mean I can be a great accomplice and victim. Since I do not judge, I make the perfect accomplice. I egged my caller on last night. That devil on his shoulder encouraged daddy to rip that little pussy in two. Since it always hurts when a girl loses her virginity, why go slow? Pain and blood are inevitable. Honestly, going slow or fast will not dull the pain any. So, rip that Band-Aid off.
He rabbit fucked his princess in her little twin canopy bed. And I encourage every moment of it because this is fantasy phone sex. What does it matter how dark you want to go? With me there will never be judgement. Who knows. Maybe I will take you down a much needed rabbit hole too.
If you need an ass rape porn star, I can get you one. Although I use to be the porn ingenue, I have now graduated to the procurer of porn stars for men. On Christmas day, a man called me up and asked me for my help. He is a friend of my former master. And if he wanted a favor, I knew I had to help him. I cannot risk pissing off the man who freed me from slavery. Our relationship is solid. He pays me well about once a month to procure him a young teen girl. And, I need his money. Once a month at what he gives me means I never need another job.
So, if a friend needed my help, I had to help. I invited the guy over and asked some questions about the the kind of girl he wanted for his teen rape porn. Blonde, blue eyes and a virgin. Well, when I kidnap a girl, I cannot always tell if she is a virgin or not. I mean daddy could be a diddler. It’s a gamble. However, I can find young girls whose age alone suggests a higher likelihood of being a virgin. And I knew where to shop for such a girl.
I am good at duping young girls. They come with me willingly. However, this one had a healthy distrust of strangers. So, I had to drug her and carry her out of the mall. Risky because I know cameras caught me with the girl. But I died my hair black for a day and had on baggy clothes and big sunglasses. I delivered the package and took my payment. But he wanted me to stay and watch the show. So, I pulled up a chair and watched a snuff porn in the making.
Pretty hot, even if a bit bloody. The girl did not live. Not sure what he did with her mutilated body, but that was not my problem. He fucked her until both tiny holes looked like raw meat. I got a good payday and did a favor for a friend, so my day went better than the little girl’s day.
Torture sex holidays make an accomplice like me bank. I’m spoiled. I enjoy the finer things in life. But I am not book smart. Hell, I do not even have a college degree. I am a high school dropout. But I am very street savvy. And I know that sex sells. And Lolita sex sells best. Men come to me when they want a tender age brat to fuck. I guess you could say I procure special things for rich men.
Jeremy wanted a blonde brat to fuck and kill for Christmas. And what Jeremy wants, he gets because he pays extremely well for whatever he wants. He needed to relieve some tension only the tightest little hole could deliver. I found him the perfect Christmas gift too. I required help kidnapping this one. But I have a few male accomplices who help me when I need it. Troy, one of my most constant lovers, distracted the big sister long enough for me to lure the girl away.
By the time big sister realized she fucked up, I had that brat in the car on the way to meet her snuff porn maker, Jeremy. Oh boy he was happy with the morsel I picked out for him. I almost felt bad. This little angel looked like she came from a good family. A family who would miss her. But when I counted the Benjamin’s that Jeremy paid me, I forgot all about that little angel’s pain and suffering.
In the grand scheme of life, her suffering did not last long. Maybe a couple hours tops. Jeremy fucked her for about two hours and then tortured her for about another hour before he cut an artery and watched her bleed out. Her death was quick. She bled out quickly because of her young age. Jeremy and I fucked in her blood, which tasted so sweet. He told me I am not only the best accomplice phone sex partner, but the hottest too.
He will be back in a few months to hire me again. In the meantime, I have his money to spend.
Accomplice phone sex calls make my pussy fucking wet. And I love a wet cunt. The pussy does not lie. I do not care what anyone says. If that cunt is wet, that cunt wants cock. And the little girl Joel and I kidnapped the other day had a wet cunt. Although she did appear scared, her little bald pussy betrayed her. When I took off her little skirt, I saw those white cotton panties and they appeared drenched. But I did not smell pee. So, she did not piss herself out of fear.
This little girl, so young and innocent looking, had a wet pussy. She screamed as I fingered that wet slit of hers. Joel held her down for me. She was his Christmas present. And we picked her out last week at the park near Joel’s house. I led her away while he was at work with an alibi. In disguise with dark hair, I told this little slut I was a model scout. And she got in my car without a struggle. If you want to make a teen rape porn with a fresh star, you need a female accomplice.
Joel waited patiently for me at his fishing cabin. After work, he went straight to his cabin to “fish.” However, I would be his alibi if anyone questioned him about the disappearance of the little girl. His neighborhood is full of P men on the registry. I checked that first. And no doubt, they will look at brat molesters first. Hell, Joel is a normal man. Married, with some brats, good job, church goer and a pillar of his community. Only I know his dark side. I doubt he would even fall under the cops’ radar.
I met Joel in a dark net chatroom. We lived close to each other, so we met one day. He fucked the shit out of me too. But I knew he harbored rape phone sex fantasies for this local girl so, I made his wet dream cum true. I kidnapped the girl for him. And he fucked the shit out of her little wet cunnie. She liked his big daddy dick even if she screamed and fought him.
You would think a little slut getting fucked would not enjoy it. However, this little whore had a wet pussy the entire time Joel fucked her like a rag doll. Little cock tease loved being force fucked no matter what her mouth said. But I had to kill her. She could identify us. Leave no witnesses. I took care of hiding the body. I drove 100 miles and buried her in the woods. But I couldn’t bury her on Joel’s property or anywhere near his fishing shack like he suggested. See, this is why you need a female accomplice. At least one of us will think with the right head.
It is no secret that I made a good living as an ass rape porn star once. When I turned 18, a porn director bought me boobs and helped transform me into a blonde bimbo. I booked a lot of modeling shoots, but the real money started coming in when I did ass porn for the dark net and private collectors. My dad assaulted my ass every chance he got when I became a teenager. He thought there might be less of a chance he would knock me up if he fucked my ass.
So, when I got into the seedy underworld of fetish porn, I was already a seasoned pro. I think it helped when snuff porn makers tried to break me. Daddy broke me when I was a little squirt. After years of being the star and the victim, I now help recruit new talent, younger talent. And I do not feel guilty. You learn to survive the circuit, or you don’t. Yes, it is that black and white. I survived where many did not.
When one of the snuff directors I worked with in my younger days called me out of the blue, I knew he needed some fresh meat. Since he paid me, I delivered him a sweet, innocent blonde girl. My father took my innocence away, but I could still look innocent in the beginning. My former director needed an innocent girl so that she would scream and bleed when her costars fucked the shit out of her. Private collector, I assumed.
But I did not care. Christmas is around the corner, and I needed the money like we all do. So, I snatched a young thing from the park who I knew would be the perfect young teen rape porn ingénue. Girls go missing all the time in America. Sure, some ended up dead, but most of those girls folks like me and my director friend traffic for profit. A family will be missing their daughter this holiday season. But some men, maybe even you, will get fresh meat for Christmas.
