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.
Give yourself the gift of an ass rape porn star this Christmas. Not me. Well maybe me if your cock is bigger than 7 inches, LOL. I am thinking about something much younger. Like extremely young. The kind you cannot even get pregnant yet, so it does not matter if you fuck her asshole or her cunnie. When I was at the mall the other day, I spied on all the cute young things getting pictures with Santa.
You should have been with me. We could have played I spy something young and hairless. That game I play often with with guys. Although I do not like to be seen in public with clients, I make an exception for my former master. Most folks in the underground world of snuff porn recognize me as his former slave and now right-hand gal. When he calls, he needs my help luring a young girl to him.
Even though he trusts my instincts to bring him what he wants, he sometimes likes to hunt with me. Last night he wanted to hunt. He needed a girl for himself, not a client. I don’t wish him on any young girl. But the holidays are right around the corner, and you can never have enough money, right? I took him to the middle of the mall to watch the little ones hopping on Santa’s lap. What a great gig for a P man. Santa gets all the young ass, LOL.
For my former master, the fun is in the hunt. But in a public place like a mall, you need to distract the mother or sitter with the young thing. I distracted mom while he nabbed his next victim. He picked a little red-headed girl for his rape phone sex fantasies. And I got to help with the fun. Tiny thing. She did not stand a prayer with his big daddy dick. He turned her tiny fuck holes into raw hamburger. Split that little kitty in two.
I used to feel bad about bringing him such little things to destroy. But at least he is no longer destroying me. Plus, he pays better than anyone. And a girl needs to eat, right?
Men develop rape phone sex fantasies easily. A sexy cock tease or an ex-girlfriend inspire such fantasies. I know I make men think of force fucking me. But can you really force fuck the willing? It is more fun to explore these dark fantasies on someone less willing like that bitchy ex-girlfriend.
Recently, I helped my current man get some revenge on his ex-girlfriend. Since she broke up with him, she will not stop cock teasing him. She sends naked pics of herself often to my man. So, as you can imagine, I wanted revenge on her too. But Mike and I do not keep secrets from each other. We fucked so hard the other night thinking about turning his ex into our ass rape porn star. And last night we made that fantasy a reality.
Sarah married a guy last year. She is knocked up now. Force fucking a pregnant chick might seem wrong. But often times the wrong shit is the hottest shit, right? Since she does not know who I am, I befriended her in a yoga class. Last month I started stalking her. I had my own revenge plot, but I decided to make Mike a part of it so he could enjoy the revenge too.
Last night I brought Sarah home with me after yoga class. I had a baby present for her. I gave her a basket of things off her registry. But I gave her much more than that too. Mike laid in wait for the right moment to attack. We made it look like an intruder sort of situation.
In disguise, Mike tied us both up and force fucked us both in the ass. Sarah screamed bloody murder. So, did I. But I deserve an Oscar or something. Do you know how hard it was for this taboo phone sex whore to act like she hated a random stranger fucking her ass? Mike fucks my ass better than anyone. Sarah may never come home with me again, but she remains clueless that I staged it all.
Mike got his revenge. And so did I. But I got a hot hardcore ass fucking too. Revenge gets my pussy purring. So, who can I help you fuck? Revenge rape fantasies will make you cum so hard with me as your accomplice.
Accomplice phone sex for Thanksgiving sounds perfect, doesn’t it? I love helping men stuff some young bird full of cock. Or perhaps just carve up a young bird and feed her bones to the dogs. Thanksgiving brings out all sorts of sick ideas for men. And I want to be along for the ride.
When I was younger, holidays never went the way I had hoped. No fancy meals. No family telling me they felt grateful for me. Just a piece of shit drunk daddy using me and beating on me. For me, the only fond holiday memories I have involve strangers and their sick fantasies coming to life with my help.
Trevor hired me to help him make a teen rape porn. His stepdaughter needed his dick, but since she did not agree, he hired me to make his rape fantasy cum true. I kidnapped the bitch while he was at work. Hopefully, giving him an alibi. I told him to wear an executioner’s mask so she would not know it was him fucking her.
I could see why he coveted her. She is a hot teen slut. Long strawberry blonde hair. Her legs are long too. Big blue Bambi eyes that light up a room. But her attitude? Well, she needed him to take her down a few pegs. I told Trevor how to make her less vain. Vulnerable, insecure girls are much easier to handle. Although I drugged her to make her manageable, she was not completely out of it. She knew what was happening to her.
The look of dread on her face aroused me. Perhaps because I had that same look on my face every time my father tried to force fuck me. However, Trevor had a look of glee on his face as he sunk his big daddy dick into his hot teen slut stepdaughter’s cunt. That little whore got a stuffing she did not want for Thanksgiving. But Trevor got to explore his rape phone sex fantasies, finally. And for that, we both felt grateful.
Roleplay phone sex allows you to explore safely your dark needs. Dexter had dark needs. He used his dark need to kill bad guys. Guys who should never be allowed to live outside a tiny cell. But that was a TV show. Most men would never kill another human or even think about force fucking a woman or a young girl. But then there are men like you.
Guys who think about killing or force fucking some young piece of ass all the time. Perhaps, you cannot act on your dark desires, but we can explore them securely on a role play call. I am a great fantasy accomplice phone sex partner. I help men just like you go down the rabbit hole of depravity. Although I can be your victim, I prefer to be your accomplice.
Unless you are a total masochist, accomplices have more fun. When Jim started calling me around COVID shutdowns, he felt filled with rage and sexual frustration. I helped him relieve that rage and tension with extreme and violent role plays. Now, he feels less anger, but that’s because I provided him with a safe space to let off his steam.
But the more we talk, the more he wants to act on his dark fantasies. I am that good. So, during our last phone session, we discussed how he could find a young girl to fucking destroy with his big daddy dick. And I gave him some insight on how to lure a girl away from the park or the mall. And I shared with him that the holidays bring men into contact with young girls more frequently.
If Jim listens to my advice, he will never get busted for acting on his rape phone sex fantasies. I took him down that rabbit hole of depravity, and he will never come back. Neither will you because the seedy world of dark desires is just too addicting.
Kidnapping phone sex turns me on. Why? Because I am a sexy accomplice. I went from the victim to the in-demand partner. When my former master needs a certain girl, he calls me. Although he often does not care who he fucks if she is jailbait, he sometimes sees a girl he wants. But as a man, it can be challenging to lure a teen slut away from her home or her wolf pack. However, a woman can go where no man can. Girls trust me.
My old master saw this high-class teenage girl at the mall and his dick got hard. He obsessed about her. So, he called his favorite accomplice phone sex partner to get his prized pony. However, he did not know her name or where she lived. He took a picture of her. I just hoped she might be a creature of habit. Even though malls seem to be a dying breed, they still attract teenage girls. And this teenage girl indeed was a creature of habit.
However, I found her three days later in the food court with her posse getting Chick Fil-A. I looked sophisticated this day. Sometimes I need to look less like a bimbo to lure the target. I used my model scout line. If I cater to the vanity of a teenage slut, I can lure her away without force. It worked like a charm once again. No stranger danger from this girl. I drove her straight to master’s house. However, before we got there, I gave her a laced gummy to subdue her. I could not risk her escaping.
At master’s place, I tied her up. So, when she came out of her drugged state, she knew I was no model scout. I told her that I scout teen rape porn stars. And that is now her destiny. I do not care what master and his friends do to her. He paid me for a job, and I delivered the package. But I know master. He will use this whore daily. Share her with his friends and likely snuff her once her tight holes are no longer so tight. Not my problem though. He hired me for a job, and I did my job. Her fate is in his hands now.
I love taboo phone sex. In fact, the more extreme a call gets, the wetter my cunt becomes. When I think about it, it seems weird to me sometimes the things that make me cum. My girlfriends do not know about my dark side. Although they do no I ran away as a teen girl because of my father’s abuse. And they know I got into the adult industry because a girl with no education still needs to eat.
But they do not know about my side gig helping perverts like you explore your dark fantasies too. And I do not plan on telling them. Nor do I plan on giving up my dangerous yet profitable accomplice gig. My friends see I am living more lavishly than before but they think it is because I am a sugar baby and a stripper with wealthy patrons.
Although I do have a few rich vanilla sugar daddies, the real money is in teen rape porn. I help men make their dark fantasies a reality. And I give them a little video to remember the occasion. Charlie and I made a hot porno last night. I procured him a sweet young innocent girl. She looked so terrified too, which only makes it better. Few of my clients want a willing piece of fuck meat.
She did not put up a fight when I stole her from the park. I just gave her some bullshit story about knowing her dad. But I took her to Charlie instead. He will be her daddy now. He enjoyed fucking her tight little girl holes so much that he wanted to keep her. Usually, I either dump them somewhere drugged with no memory or I snuff them for the client.
But if he wanted to keep a young girl as a sex slave, I had no problem, with that. And I understood. Having a young girl in your basement in a cage for your rape phone sex fantasies whenever you want is smart. Maybe I can bring you a young girl too.
Many men hold gangbang rape porn fantasies. I bet you have thought about gagging a bitch, tying her up and letting your friends have their way with her. No shame. What if I told you that I could bring you a young girl for you and your friends? Would you pay me to bring you a special treat? Many men would and do pay for the taboo privilege of destroying tiny holes with their best friends.
My former owner and I have a great relationship now. I am the only one of his slave girls to barter her way out of ownership or death. He uses me occasionally to help him procure teen rape porn stars. And just like my callers, he enjoys innocent girls with no hair on their pussies yet and bee sting boobies. This time he wanted one to share with some potential business partners. And he knew who could get the job done.
I only had a few days to grab a little darling, but I have this what if book I call it. It contains pictures, addresses and any information I can find about a little darling in the area. And when I get an accomplice call, I know where to begin based on the details the client gives me about his perfect costar. He wanted a ginger girl, and I found two in my what if book. Both fit the bill, so I went with the one that was the closest and easiest to snatch.
I grabbed her on her way home from school. I borrowed a car, took the plates off it and put on a black wig. She got in the car to help me find my puppy. Some girls are just so stupid. I hand delivered her to my former master and saw the 20 some guys waiting for a piece of her tight pussy and ass.
Although I wanted to stay for the fun, some of master’s friends did not trust me even after he vouched for me. And even after I brought them their snuff sex victim. At least my former master called me to tell me the dirty details. You would not kick me out of the room after I brought you a piece of fuck meat, would you?
