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Bad babysitter phone sex calls are so much fun. I love being an accomplice for P sadistic fun with little girls and boys. I know I don’t look like the kind of girl parents would hire to watch their brats, but I can clean up okay. I can act innocent and sweet. But anyone who knows me, knows I don’t have a sweet bone in my body. Once the parents leave for their date or function, I drug the brat and let you sneak in and have your way with her tender age body. It will cost you, but not as much as it would going through a sex trafficker or traveling to a foreign country with a younger age of consent. If you want snuff sex, it will cost more because there is more risk. I must make the house look like a crime scene and me the victim. Trust me, it is worth the extra money to get to kill and torture a tender age cock tease. With me as your accomplice, there are never any limits. You can just fuck a little girl or boy if that’s your thing or you can kill him or her too. What do I care? I hate brats and I am being paid.
Snuff porn is perfect for this time of year. I have a special friend, Jimmy. He understands that this is my favorite time of year. I invited him to my cabin for the weekend. Not for a romantic getaway, however. I turned my kill shack into a house of horrors. When he arrived, I had a surprise for him. I had four little angels I brought along for the ride. They thought they were going to a haunted house, not a house of horrors. Just stupid little cunts who left the mall with a strange woman to go to a haunted house out in the middle of nowhere. Jimmy was pleased when he arrived to see his favorite aged girls, naked and tied up on the floor in front of the fireplace. Trick or treat, I said to the little scared cunts. They were too scared to pick, so I chose for them. I stood them up and took them to the basement. My haunted basement was an old-fashioned torture chamber. I had an array of instruments at my disposal to sexually mutilate these little twats. Trick for them, treat for me.
I grabbed a cattle prod to get the scares started. I was giddy like a schoolgirl when I zapped the tiniest girl’s ass with it. She fell forward, pissed her panties and began crying. “This is soooooo much fun,” I said to Jimmy as I shoved it up the other girl’s her cunt. Watching her twitch and convulse really turned me on. I let him play too. He grabbed another brat and thrust the cattle prod in her ass in the dark and damp basement of my house of horrors. All four brats were scared shitless. My cabin was their hell house. Torturing worthless young whores is addicting. We shocked all four brats so much; we could smell their burning flesh. Nothing hotter than the smell of burnt tender age pussy lips. Happy Halloween, I screamed at them as I continued to prod their tiny pink holes with electrical pulses so strong it burned their young flesh.
Our little victims laid in a pool of their own vomit and piss, scared for their lives. Jimmy and I were the real ghouls. The sight of little scared girls curled up in fetal position, soaking in their own excrement, crying and pleading for mercy made me horny. I inherited some medieval torture devices from my demented grandfather, an infamous serial killer. Jimmy and I were only getting started. I tied the youngest little slut to the rack and started cranking it slowly. Her screams made me wetter. Hearing and seeing her flesh pull, her bones snap, and her blood spray our faces and my walls was intoxicating. My basement looked like a scene from The Amityville Horror. Each girl got to die on the rack, with their limbs snapping like twigs. Legs and arms severed; we chopped heads right off their little bodies. We were getting doused in their blood and sinew and it was like an aphrodisiac. I turned my cabin in the woods into a real haunted and deadly house for four little girls. Jimmy and I made it out alive, but four little girls lost their lives and hopefully will go on to haunt my basement and help terrorize our next victims.
I have killer phone sex fantasies. So many people to kill and so little time. That is why I need an accomplice. Some one with a sick mind to match mine. You can’t have any age limits when it comes to killing because I prefer to hunt the tender age victims. Know what I mean? Little girls and boys are overpopulating the world, especially little brown babies. When I met Allen, I knew he was perfect for me. He wanted the wall more than me. Illegals are coming into our country breeding like rabbits and taking our resources. Allen has a neighbor who is hiding from the law. They are illegally in the US from Mexico with many little brown brats. If those little ones disappeared, people would think ICE took them or the coyotes came back for more payment. Doubtful their middle-class boring accountant neighbor would be a suspect in anything, especially not with a smart and snuff sex savvy accomplice like me. I took the brown brats and delivered them to Allen in a not tell motel off route 66. The little Spics didn’t speak English. Figures. Want to come to this country but don’t want to learn the language. Didn’t matter, they wouldn’t be alive to learn it anymore. Allen fucked the shit out of these brats. Fucked their assholes and their cunts. Skull fucked them too. They screamed in pain. They were paying for their parents’ sins of coming into America illegally. Little brown brats are locked in cages under government care daily. No one cares about these stupid Mexican brats, why should Allen or me? He fucked them raw and I disposed of the bodies. No one will find them. No one will care except for maybe their fat illegal welfare loving mommy but she is next on my list.
Snuff porn with little ones gets my cunt wetter than anything. I hate brats. Not a maternal instinct in my body. So, if you want to violate super young pussy, I will encourage you. I will never stop you. I have this friend who thought if he confessed his dark desire to skull fuck a little brat, I would stop him. Instead, I kidnapped an ankle biter for him and told him to fuck her eyes out. He couldn’t believe I brought him a brat. Of course, I did because I am a sadistic bitch. This little girl was screaming and crying for her mommy. I told her I killed her mother. It made me wet to see the fear in her little blue eyes. My friend was done with his guilt and doubt. He was ramming his hard cock in all her tiny holes. He skull fucked her until she passed out. I slapped her back awake until one time he fucked her dead. I knew it would happen because she was the tiniest victim. He kept fucking her even though she was dead and lifeless. Because she was tiny like a rag doll, when he continued to fuck her dead body, she looked animated. I let him have his thrills. Sex with dead bodies is as hot as fucking a tiny little girl. I took care of her remains. No one ever finds the body when I am your accomplice.
He asked for snuff sex for his baby girl. I knew what he wanted. He didn’t want to kill her. He just wanted to fuck her and because of that he would have to kill her because she would tell her mother what daddy did to her. When the girls are super young like her, fucking leaves a mark. They also struggle with keeping secrets. I always suggest creating an airtight alibi like being at dinner with your wife while your brat is with the babysitter. Leave a window open for me, and I will knock the babysitter out cold and kidnap your baby girl. For days you will plead for information about your daughter’s whereabouts while I am keeping her warm for you. When you make your escape to my cabin in the woods, you can use her tiny fuck holes. Leave all the DNA in her tiny body you want because the body will never be found. That is why you hire women like me. I do the unpleasant shit like kill your brat and get rid of her body so you can explore your rape phone sex fantasies for your super young daughter. I am the best accomplice because I have no conscious.
Sometimes snuff sex is easy. Every now and then I get a willing victim who wants to die. He contacted me with a death wish. A male pain slut who knew he was not worthy to live. A dirty cock sucking faggot too. I had him sucking a real man while I sliced his body. It was so much fun too. I used a razor blade between his toes and his fingers. That skin is super sensitive and tender. His hands and feet were bleeding while he was still sucking cock. I decide to castrate him. Clearly, he had urges he couldn’t control. I carved faggot on his cock as I prepared to sever his worthless balls. This way if a woman ever saw him naked, she would know he was a cock sucking faggot. I sliced his nipples off as the castration band cut the circulation off his balls. I carved up his chest too. He was begging to be snuffed out, but I wanted to go slow. I had to take his faggot balls before I could let him die. I wanted him to know that I held his balls in my hands before I killed him. He was still getting skull fucked too. So many ways to die. Burned at the stake. Put in a woodchipper. Drown him while looking at him in the eyes. I told the man skull fucking his faggot mouth to stop for a second. When he pulled out, I slit his throat and my friend skull fucked him in the gapping neck wound where he was bleeding out. The blood was gushing over his cock as my faggot victim was taking his last breath. Some men in this world just know they don’t deserve to be alive. Are you one of them?
He had an unusual snuff porn request for me. He wanted me to help kidnap his mother. I don’t get too many gigs to kill mothers; well not mothers in their 60s. I didn’t ask questions because he paid me. All I cared about was the money. It became clear he had some deep seeded resentment for his mother. He wanted the most violent torture I could imagine. He had no idea who he had hired. I am so violent I make Jigsaw look like an amateur. I kidnapped his mother while she was sleeping. Old bitch didn’t even have any teeth. He really had mother issues. Again, I didn’t feel sympathy for the old bitch. I knocked her out, so I could get her in my trunk easily. Truth. She was lighter than a sack of potatoes. She woke up tied to a table with a scared look on her face. I started carving her flesh off her body. I was like a hungry cannibal. I carved her flesh off her body like she was a turkey. Her screams were deafening, but they couldn’t be heard deep in the woods. I took my time with the torture. I wanted her to feel the pain. Well, her son did. Right before she took her last breath, I showed her a picture of her son so she knew who wanted her dead. She had her son to thank for starring in my snuff sex film.
I am always in a sadistic phone sex mood. I laugh when guys ask me if I have any limits. I have only one limit and that is I am never a sub or a victim. I can’t even pretend to be a victim. It is not how I was born. I am a bitch in charge, or I am your accomplice. No in between. I got a call last night from a guy who wanted to hunt and kill me. He wanted me to act scared. I could only act sarcastic. He wouldn’t take no for an answer. He spammed my phone for an hour, which is never the way to get me to do a call with you. I was pissed to start when I agreed to do his call. He didn’t exactly get the call he wanted because the hunter became the hunted. I warned him. Some small-minded idiots think that they call the shots because they are paying. Maybe with a site other than a snuff sex site lol. I ended up killing my caller, castrating him for my amusement too, but he came so hard. I think he was just testing me. To see if I am a greedy whore pretending to be a sadistic for money or if I am really an evil bitch. I really am an evil bitch with no moral compass. This is your one and warning.
There are a 1000 different ways knife phone sex calls can go. My knife is my BFF. I have way more than a hundred knives too. I have a knife collection so vast that it would put me on the FBI’s radar. I find that a knife can be a quick death or a slow and painful one. I can scar you or kill you. I can disfigure you or castrate you. I can kill you any way I want with a knife. Stab you in the heart. Slit your throat. Gut you like a pig. Exsanguinate you. I can stab you in the ass or cunt and make you bleed out. I can castrate you and make you bleed out. I can kill you with a thousand cuts or just one very precise cut. My knives don’t disappoint me like the human race does. Now I can kill you with my knives or if you are my accomplice, we can kill a victim of your choice. My blades enjoy tender age flesh or tough old flesh equally. A gun kills instantly but a knife allows you to enjoy the torture sex. I ever need to worry about a knife jamming up, locking or being out of bullets either. I don’t care what your weapon of choice is because when you are with me, we are hunting and killing with very sharp blades.
He wanted snuff sex with a little girl. I am the maker of taboo dreams. I know where to go to snatch up little girls. In this age of self-absorption, women are paying more attention to their cell phones than their little girls. That makes it easy for me to snatch a little one up in plain sight. I rushed the little angel to my kill shack before the Amber alert even hit the airwaves. My accomplice was waiting with a hard cock and his dark mind racing with evil thoughts. I shoved the little girl on his hard cock. She let out a loud scream as his dick pierced her little virgin slit. Her virgin blood was lube for his big dick. He was splitting her in two and it was fucking hot. The more she screamed, the harder he fucked her. I tortured her little nips and clit, making her cry more. We all knew she was not surviving this. She even knew it. She started saying a prayer to God. I smacked her across her face. God wasn’t helping her survive. No one was. My accomplice fucked her ass, ruined it. He skull fucked her with his bloody, shitty dick and when he came, I snapped her neck like a chicken. He fucked her dead body and came again.