I am a bad babysitter phone sex whore. You would be surprised how easy it is for me to get into someone’s house to watch their precious angels. I have a bunch of stolen identities and fake IDs to match each one. When men hire me to help them fuck a young girl or boy, and I cannot find one easily, I get on a few babysitting apps under one of my assumed identities and find one.
Most recently I needed to find a young boy for a guy. And I never judge. At the age he likes from behind you cannot tell if you are fucking a girl or a boy. The parents needed me for an overnight. I drugged the little boy with my special knockout cocktail mixed in with his milk. And my friend came over when I texted him.
I impressed him with the little morsel I found to be his ass rape porn star. Little boys I can understand liking. Smooth skin. Hairless little pee pees. Bubble butts. And they smell good too.
Men Paid Me to Make Their Naughty Fantasies a Reality
The boy appeared dead to the world, so my cocktail worked like a charm. Never gave my cocktail to a brat that young, so I guessed with the dosing. I laid some towels down for them. I helped position the boy since he seemed dead to the world. Perhaps I gave him too much. But it did not matter. My client did not need the boy lucid to explore his rape fantasies. I licked the boy’s ass for him, spit in the hole and guided my client’s cock in his ass.
The boy grunted a bit but did not wake up through the assault. I felt a bit bad about it because the boy just seemed so young. Maybe the youngest one I have ever helped a man find. But men pay me to help them make their rape phone sex fantasies a reality.
My client left, paid me and I did the clean up. That’s included in my fee. I think I did an okay job of cleaning up the mess. Even douched his asshole. The boy will wake up with a sore butthole, but I can make up a story for that. And I will disappear into the night until the next client needs me to find him a young morsel.