Babysitter gone bad, I’m your submissive accomplice..

Babysitter phone sex

It was a normal Friday night. Getting tortured and abused by my evil Master. You’re always coming up with new ways to bring in the fun. I’m here for you baby, I’m your submissive sweet girl. My pussy clamps up when you tell me it involves little slut. “Ready to go play with daddy?” I jumped up with joy, ready to watch you rump, show those little bitches what an evil bad boy you are.

We cased schools churches and neighborhoods, looking for the perfect little pink pussy to snag. There she was, walking home from school. With her little backpack and school uniform on, heading home from the day. We quickly pull over and I slide the van door open, “hey sweetie, wanna lollipop, hehe?” when she come to grab that’s when you go in for the punch. Grabbing her hair you looked her in the eyes and said “I’m gonna babysit you for a couple hours honey”. I’m laughing and giggling as she stays crying and whimpering asking for her daddy. “Oh you want daddy do you?” With a nice swift slap you knocked that little bitch down and tore up her little panties.

Babysitter gone real fucking bad

You made me tie that little sissy bitch up to a pole and wrap her little legs and hands with rope. “Stop crying bitch” as you unzipped your pants, such an evil fuck you are. Stroking your cum dripping snatch  slowly walking up to her ripping her legs apart. “Hold her leg’s filthy whore” I held her legs creaming myself watching your ram your evil meat deep inside her tiny pink tootsie. Cum blood running down her legs as you choke her, rapidly shooting your nasty spunk.

Poor little slut’s cherry got popped before our filthy eyes. I’m cumming in my panties, as master continues to thrust her little cut up cave. Thrusting, smashing, ripping up that little innocent gash. “Get over here whore and lick this shit up, I’m not done”

Kidnapping phone sex

You got me by my hair as I suck up every little drop from her primal virgin pussy. “Keep licking bitch”. With my tongue all the way out you went full throttle balls deep. Completely destroying her ever so precious innocence. I get off on watching you  my master. I’m your seductive servant, helping you spread your evil seeds making this sick world a better place!

 

Babysitter Phone Sex Rolepays Give You Access to Bald Young Tight Holes

babysitter phone sexI love bad babysitter phone sex calls. As a young girl, I rarely left the house, so I never babysat anyone. But as an adult and a master of disguise with a lot of fake IDs, I can go on these babysitting sites and get a gig with the little girl or boy of your wet dreams. Nobody ever sees me coming because nobody seems to have stranger danger for women. But we can be some of the evilest people around.

Jonathan wanted a little boy. A very young little boy with a cute little bubble butt and no body hair yet. I know how to get men like you exactly what you want. So, I got on my babysitting sites until I found the one with the little boy of my client’s wet dreams. And I booked the gig. There’s a secret to not getting caught. I never use the same ID twice. And I change my look up with makeup, wigs, and prosthetics.

My client harbors rape phone sex fantasies for little boys. And I wanted to make it happen in real time for him. I prepared things very well. I pre-made my milk cocktail that knocks any little one out for the action. And I quickly learned where the security cameras were located, so Jonathan could avoid them. Finally, he could fuck the boy he’s long dreamed of fucking. And all thanks to me.

Jonathan crawled through a basement window that I left open for him. He couldn’t come through the front door or the back door because of the security cameras. But he got in and he got in undetected. I escorted him up to the room with my little charge who already appeared passed out from the drug cocktail I gave him.

The Right Accomplice Takes Care of Everything

Jonathan loved him. Thought he looked like a cute baby boy. Smooth skin, cute bubble butt and no hair. Perfect for him and his fantasies. I positioned the boy on the bed with a pillow under his stomach, giving Jonathan easy access to his boy butt.

Since I consider myself a stellar accomplice phone sex partner, I even held open the little boy’s butt cheeks and helped guide my client’s cock into the tightest little butthole he ever felt. The little boy seemed passed out cold from my magic cocktail. His little body just sort of levitated on my client’s cock. The whole thing did not last long. But I never expected it to because when you finally get something you’ve long yearned for, you pop off quickly.

Jonathan left after destroying this little boy’s butt hole. So, I needed to try to soothe it and clean up the mess. But I always put a tarp down that I can dispose of in a dumpster. No DNA on the sheets. I gave the boy a bath, even though he still seemed passed out to wash away all the DNA evidence.

I’ll tell the parents their son seemed constipated, so I gave him a fiber drink. If they think their boy struggled to take a shit that might explain his sore butthole if he says anything. He won’t remember anything though. However, Jonathan and I will always remember the night. He finally got the fuck a tight boy butt. So, what wicked dream can I make come true for you?

Babysitter Phone Sex Doesn’t mean You Can trust the Babysitter!

Babysitter Phone SexBabysitter Phone Sex gave me the hot little idea to start watching some cute Little doll faced bitches,  mainly because I wanted to show off to my hot boyfriend how much fun it could be to torture them. I Look sweet enough.

Looks are so fucking deceiving.

We were in Florida with Family over the Holidays. Some Neighbors needed someone to watch their kid so the could celebrate New year with My Family. Cute as a button. I said me and the boy toy would watch her. When we took her to this old abandoned house in the neighborhood. He has always wanted to break in a young slit. I thought this would be the Best way to ring in the new year.

Naughty Girls Get Used and Abused

I told her that Mommy and Daddy said she was a bad girl, and brought her to me to be punished. I advised her to do exactly what I said, and maybe she would see them again. My Boyfriend smiled watching those big tears fall. Then I told her to strip. Reluctant at first, she hesitated. Then I slapped the shit out of her, and yanked her out of those clothes.

Tiny Little thing was a Carpenters Dream, flat as a board. Hairless. My Boyfriend was like a starving man Looking at a Burger for the first time. I told her she was going to play with my boyfriend. When She started  Whining, I dragged her over my boyfriends lap and spanked that tiny ass until it was blood Red. While her mouth was wide, with spitty laces connecting her lips, I grabbed that blonde hair and shoved her open mouth down on his cock.

Cry you Little cunt

I Inspected her little holes. Prying them open. Pulling her folds apart, and shoving my fingers knuckle deep inside. She screamed and squealed, it was all muffled by his fat cock. I could Feel her hymen. Wanting to bust it so badly, I had to restrain myself. After all, I promised my Boyfriend he could break her in.

Watching as she gagged and wretched on his dick. I held her head down and pinched her nose, while boy toy twisted her lil rose bud nippies hard. The next thing we knew, saliva and snot projectiled and jutted out of her nose all over my boyfriends cock. Bad Bad Babysitter!

Ew… Puke

I snatched that little bitch up, and made her clean her own spew off his cock and lap. She cried, and whined and gagged. She was Feisty. I Pushed her down on his cock, and she screamed as soon as he was inside. He rocked her and I guided her little hips. Shoving my fingers deep in her throat and biting her nipples. It wasn’t long before my boyfriend was Ready To Nut. I told him to fill her up! I wanted to watch that cream rush back out of her.

Creamy Cum Filled Fuck Doll

When We Got her up, Her cunny Looked like New. Turns out Her little Asshole was hungry, so we fed it. Now I have her tied up in the back. He and I are going rogue cross country. We decided she will never see mommy and daddy again.

And we can’t wait to own that Cherry!

 

Evil phone sex comes in all flavors, the best is messy

Evil phone sexEvil phone sex comes in all the lurid, twisted flavors we crave. It’s when depravity gets filthy, unapologetic, and gloriously chaotic that I truly come alive.

You have a helpless victim, and I’ll make her pretty face contorted in terror when I wrap a thick rope around her neck.

We aren’t gonna kill her right away. We are going to beat her purple. The bitch has to suffer for Satan to be worshipped properly.

After every punch you give her, I’ll tighten the rope and force your cock down her throat.

She is going to suck it like a good bitch. Hail Satan and fuck her face so hard you give her a bloody nose. That dumb bitch thinks she’s some queen, but we will show her that she is nothing but disposable fuck meat.

After we break her in, she will be totally hopeless. The bitch knows there is no escape from this. My machete blade is sharp enough to split a hair, and, unlucky for her, we are going to split her neck open.  Blasphemy sex must have a sacrifice.

I want to behead the stupid cunt while you stroke your cock. I want you to blast a load of cum in her face right before lights out. I think that would be after the second wack. Her stupid head will still be attached, oh, but so close to getting sent to hell. Bust that nut, but don’t stop jacking it because you had a neck stump to fuck.

I want the head to watch you do it. You know, they say it takes a few minutes to die, so yeah, it is going to be so fucking hot to record you fucking her stump while her detached head watches. The bitch will get what she deserves, and we will be granted with Satanic powers!

I Made a Gangbang Rape Porn at the Truck Stop

gangbang rape pornOn New Year’s Eve well I should’ve been spending time with my family, but I made a gangbang rape porn down at a truck stop instead. A friend of mine told me that she makes good money as a lot lizard. She said she must fuck and suck a lot of cocks, but no one treats her too roughly. So, when she needs instant cash, she goes down to her local truck stop. So, I thought why not do the same. And although I found plenty of truckers willing to pay for sex with a MILF, they did want to get rough too

But I told myself I could handle it. No way a bunch of truckers could treat me any worse than drug dealers and snuff makers. However, that might’ve been a wrong assumption on my part. I got myself into some trouble. Once I fucked about four truckers and made enough money to buy Coke, I should’ve stopped.

But I got greedy. I wanted more money to buy more coke. And the fifth trucker I fucked changed the game. He did not just want an ass rape porn star. But he wanted to watch every trucker at that truck stop run a train on me. He turned me into a private gangbang whore. And this one seemed mean. I know if I said no, I might not be alive today to tell you about this in a blog.

No Matter How Hard I Try, I Seem to Have a Death Wish

Something in his eyes told me this man buried some bodies before. So, I didn’t want to mess with him. I did everything he told me to do. And being a good whore prolapsed my ass, bruised my body and left me broken. He set up some camera equipment for a live stream, and then he forced my head down on his massive cock.

And while I sucked his cock, about 50 other truckers came into the back of his cab and started fucking me one after another. But of course, they didn’t just fuck me. They choked me, pulled my hair, slapped me, punched me, and even spit on me. This trucker filmed the whole thing and brought out the worst in his fellow truckers. He encouraged them to take out all their rage and anger out on my tiny suburban body.

I feared I might make a snuff porn on New Year’s Eve and never see my family again. But after the last trucker nutted inside of me, he tossed me out of the back of his truck and threw me some money. Not enough money for what I endured, but enough money to buy some more cocaine. And cocaine will help me nurse my battered body and my bruised ego. I should’ve stopped while I was ahead. But no. I needed more money to get more cocaine. When will I ever learn?

Pimped out just for your torture, are you down for the pound?

Fantasy phone sex

Getting locked up, battered and beaten turns me the fuck on. If you got a dungeon or a dark room you can lock me in I’m your girl. Cum torture me, twist turn and torture me, do you have enough anger in you?  This is why my mom pimped me out because I enjoyed it so much, My barely legal young pink fuzzy fanny leaked every time daddy beat me while mommy watched rubbing her nasty gaping big hole. Staring and glaring getting off watching her offspring get ripped apart. Much later in life finding my master who controls my every move.  Just like you caller’s on the phone, he loves hearing me cry and whimper. “Give me more bitch”,  over and over.  Can you make me cry like that honey? Beat me the fuck up grab my hair and look into my eyes at the same time? Test me, I’m ready…

I’m a bondage bitch, you got what it takes??

My master always leaves me with a cum filled gaping cunt. I’m love getting drenched in blood filled cum. Slapped and told, “you deserve this bitch”. This is  how he always leave me. He’s a bitter man just like you are. I love an evil sick fuck and the length you go through to violate me is beyond sick and twisted. can you give me more than master?

I want to live a life where there’s never ever a dull day with you. Whether your assaulting me with your own cock or watching me getting torn apart. Please take your rape fantasies out on me you creechie creep. I love the face that you love dark fucking just to get your cock off. You love watching me scream out for mercy, begging you to stop, keeping you in complete control.

Fantasy fucking, let’s put on a sick show!

I wanna be beaten and choked the fuck out and  watched by all your sick friends, I’m the center piece of your fuck off parties. My bloody, ripped up, torn tootsie passed around from dick to dick, using my face and ass to their advance at the same time, every hole filled until I’m unable to even stand. Cock filled goey thick cum spewing out of my mouth you got me so filled up, holy shit!

Barely able to breathe, gagged, choked, laughed at by every sick fuck watching and playing. My creamie tiny cookie ripped apart, loose lips wrapped around every cock tip.

Ass rape porn

Bouncing my baby butt, jiggling and smashing. Bad ass pounding all while getting in deeper and deeper. Covered in bloody, oozing spooge leaking from every shitty hole including my mouth and nose. Running down my legs. Please take advantage of me and leave me bruised laying in my own puddle of bloody fluids.

Rape phone sex fantasies have me bent over

Rape phone sex fantasiesMy Rape phone sex fantasies always leave me in a very compromising position. Totally helpless, bent over, and exposed. It is precisely where I need to be, restrained, and brutally fucked until I am overflowing with jizz.

It’s a twisted pleasure, the way my body aches and my mind races with a mix of fear and exhilaration.

Some might argue that it’s not true rape if I crave the pain and the degradation,

but I was trained to take it from a young age.

Growing up, I was forced to be a whore at a painfully young age. I had no idea what it meant to have rape fantasies until that cock was buried deep in my little virgin asshole.

Now I am very educated on the subject. I know that it is what I am made for.
The predator needs prey to thrive, and I know I deserve it. The cruelty, the abuse, the constant reminders that I was nothing more than a disposable cum dump!

Even when I am crying out in pain, I know there will be no mercy. In fact, crying and screaming can be such a turn on; it will get me fucked harder, just what I need. All of the Ass rape porn I’ve been in, it never gets any easier.

I suffer every time. The worst is when I am being shared, and I have to bend over for two hard cocks at the same time. I am a small girl, so getting two hard cocks forced inside my asshole is enough for me to pass out. And even if I do, it doesn’t stop. It only does when my Master Daddy and his friends are bored with me. That means some days I am being forced to take cock for days on end!

Violent Phone Sex with Layla Surrendering to All Your Wishes

Violent Phone SexI can barely breathe as the shadows stretch across the room, crawling over the walls like dark fingers. My hands shake, gripping the edge of the chair, and I hear him pacing behind me. Every step is deliberate, echoing in a rhythm that makes my heart race. I know I shouldn’t enjoy this, yet a strange thrill twists in my chest. Violent Phone Sex flashed in my mind earlier tonight, and now the idea feels close, almost real, even as terror coils around me.

He stops just behind my shoulder, and I can feel the heat radiating off him, his presence suffocating yet electrifying. My body trembles, not from fear alone, but from something darker, a twisted pull I can’t name. I know he’s watching every micro-expression, every subtle tremor, and I wonder what he’s thinking. There’s this weird, unspoken thing between us… he could hurt me, but I feel an undercurrent of protection too.

“Don’t move,” he whispers as he slowly fingers my wet sloppy pussy, his voice rough but low, a sound that makes my stomach flip. I obey, even though part of me wants to flinch. His hands move near me, not touching yet, teasing the boundary between dread and desire. The rope he drags across the floor calls to me somehow, each scrape a signal that I’m not in control… yet I’m strangely ready to surrender. My pulse hammers in my ears, matching the beat of his quiet, methodical steps.

I can’t help the shiver that runs down my spine when he circles me, studying, testing, like a predator with a secret crush he’ll never admit. Every inch of space between us is charged, and though I should be screaming, I only breathe, shallow and trembling. My body aches with anticipation, the fear mixing with a thrill I shouldn’t feel. I’ve never been this exposed, this vulnerable, and yet… I don’t want him to stop.

He finally leans close, close enough that I can smell him, warm and dark, and I flinch, only a little. His grin is cruel and teasing, and I can’t tell if it’s for my terror or my reaction. “Yea you like me deep in that pretty little nigger pussy of yours don’t ya?” He yells. “Yes Daddy” I squirm, squeezing my pussy nice and tight, ready for him to cum all over me in disgust. My heart races, my skin tingles, my entire body is alert, ready to obey, to surrender to his will, to whatever twisted game he’s playing. The room feels smaller, tighter, and yet I feel some strange sense of safety, a secret promise I’ll never hear in words.

And as the first flicker of candlelight dances across his eyes, I realize I’m trapped, yes, but I’ve never wanted to be anywhere more. My fear hums alongside something darker, something electric and thrilling, and I know this… he’ll never let me go, not really, even if he pretends to.

Snuff Phone Sex Can Be Quite Hot And Sexy

The snuff phone sex fantasy in your head may go something like this. Any sex act can be turned into a snuff one in a split second, when will that happen?  You never know..

We begin with the part where you grabbed hold of firmly onto both cheeks and spread them wide open revealing the tight rosebud anus. Well hidden within its depths offering itself up willingly for penetration.

The scent of fresh blood mixed with fear emanating from beneath filled your nostrils causing your cock to throb with anticipation as it slowly made its way towards that dark entrance. The head of your cock pressed against those soft folds, resisting slightly before slipping through effortlessly into my holy grail – her asshole.

A small gasp escaped from deep within my trapped mouth followed by muffled moans.  They were escaping past the gag ball filling it as . You began thrusting towards heaven sending earth motion inside my tight asshole. Over and over again until I felt completely filled stretched of the monster cock buried deep inside me.

My now-wet fuck hole satisfying every inch of desire within yourself while I maintained a pathetic face through it al. Not wanting to show how much I enjoyed being treated like a little snuff fuck toy. l knew it was my job just to look pretty for you. My supple thighs that trembled slightly under your gaze.

As you admired this exquisite creation, you couldn’t help but notice how inviting my ass looked swaying back and forth enticingly behind my sheer black lace panties which clung to each cheek like a second skin… It called out for your cock like nothing else ever had before! And made this snuff fantasy that more real and hot.snuff phone sex

Sadistic Phone Sex is The Best Finale For You

Sadistic Phone Sex with your sadistic queen, the architect of exquisite endings, I am Morticia. Understand, men don’t just submit to me; they surrender their last breath for my pleasure.
Tonight, you lie bound spread-eagled on my black silk sheets, cock rigid and leaking despite the terror in your eyes.
First, I trail a single gloved finger down your chest, over your trembling stomach, and circle the head of your shaft. Weakened, you whimper when I squeeze—hard—drawing a bead of precum that I smear across your lips.
Then, Breaking the silence, “Tonight,” I whisper, climbing astride you, “you don’t cum and live. You cum and die.”
Next, I sink down slowly, letting my tight, wet heat swallow every inch of you. Then your hips buck involuntarily, but the ropes hold you still. As I ride you with deliberate cruelty—long, grinding strokes that drag my walls along your length, milking you without mercy.

Sadistic Phone Sex is Your Means to an End

As I ride, my firm breasts sway above your face; I lean forward and smother you briefly, letting you taste the edge of suffocation. Undoubtedly, you’re close already. In fact, I feel it in the desperate throb inside me.
Finally, I reach for the silk cord coiled beside the bed. With a wicked smile, I loop it around your throat—loose at first, then tighter as I quicken my pace.
Instinctively, your eyes widen, panic flashing as the pressure builds. As I ride harder, pussy clenching rhythmically, forcing you toward the brink.
“Beg me,” I hiss, pulling the cord just enough to make your face redden.
“Please… Morticia…” you choke out. I yank it tight. Your body arches violently beneath me, cock swelling impossibly thicker as oxygen flees.
Finally, I grind down savagely, chasing my own climax while your vision darkens. The moment your final, frantic thrust drives deepest, I cum—walls spasming around you, flooding your shaft with my release.
That’s when you break. Your cock erupts inside me, pulse after thick pulse, even as your struggles weaken. I keep the cord taut, riding your dying spasms, milking every last drop from your twitching body until you go still.
Only then do I loosen the silk and lean down to kiss your cooling lips. “Perfect,” I murmur, still impaled on your lifeless cock.
“You came…and you died. Exactly as promised.” I stay there a while longer, savoring the warmth fading inside me.
Another beautiful snuff sex victim for my dark fantasies collection.
Who’s next? Kneel and beg, darling. Morticia is always hungry.
Sadistic Phone Sex