Accomplice phone sex on fire. Like fucking little bitches in their tight little shitters? Then I’m the little whore booty hole you need! When I first got that dick in my ass hole it burned sop bad. Now, remember, I was a tiny twat and so the cock was way too big for it!
So giving fire to tiny butts is my number one obsession lately! Even better, if you have a little pain slut tendencies yourself and put some capsaicin cream on your dick so you both burn bright as you fuck her shit hole! It turns me on so much and makes me feel so alive to know I’m a burning ass instigator! Horror lover Harper loves to tease and torment with pleasure and pain at the same time! It’s the perfect combination for your sadism and masochism kink!
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Seeking me who likes whorlettes to be spanked and whipped, and loves the feeling of her own asshole being filled with cum. Searching for men who also enjoy sluts being tied up and gagged! Plus, I also need to be tortured while my own tight teen pussy is fucked hard. Teen phone sex with me is a scream fest of pain!
Snuff phone sex never gets old for this sexy switch. Sure, before 35, I was stuck in the submissive role. But I fought my way to the top of the food chain. And now I can help men like you kidnap, fuck and even kill young ones. In this dark and seedy world, I prefer to be a few steps above the bottom of the food chain. So, I reinvented myself.
Being a switch allows me to cater to more fantasies. I am closer to 40 than 30. And not as many men have violent sexual fantasies for mature women. However, they all have them for young cock teasing whores. I bet so do you. When Travis called me, he seemed nervous to tell me the age of the girl he wanted to kidnap and fuck. So, I assured him that I am a no taboo phone sex accomplice. No age too young or too old for me.
He started to relax. Some men call me and say exactly what they want with no trepidation. And others call me nervous as fuck and so afraid to tell me what they truly desire. I can coax the nervous ones though. Nothing illegal about fantasies. So, we can get as nasty as we want. When Travis relaxed, he told me that super young age that gets his dick hard. And that age seems very popular. Not only with my callers, but with men in my life also.
Perhaps what makes me so good at the extreme age play calls is experience. My daddy violated me from my earliest memories. I know what guys like to do to young girls. But since I am no longer the one a daddy type violates, I don’t care who you violate. Travis and I drove around town searching for the perfect morsel for his rape phone sex fantasies. And we found her. Raven hair beauty with big Bambi eyes and peaches and cream complexion. She looked so innocent too. And we turned that sweet young thing into dirty little whore.
He showed her no mercy either. He had years of pent-up sexual frustration to release. And I helped him. Now, I want to help you.
Since my unc was hot, it was easy for him to get his Rape phone sex fantasies he needed. “I just want to see your cock” bitch mommies would say to him. “Only way you’ll see my dick is if I fuck your daughter” he always replied. The fact that they were worthless druggy whores made it easy for them to give up their brats. “Expose their little body and bald pussy for me” my unc would say with a sadistic look in his face.
Right away they did as he wanted. He was hotter than any guy their druggy ass could get. As soon as she was naked and crying, her own mommy held her down. Then my unc got in between ther legs. Right away, my uncle wraps his hands around her little neck. Finally, her mommy gets to see my uncle’s big dick. But she sees it ripping her little daughters pussy open. The harder he wraps his hands around her neck, the tighter her pussy squeezes around his cock.
“Fuck my daughter hard,” her druggy mommy says as she hits the pipe. “Your cock looks even bigger now” she said licking her lips. My uncle just kept fucking her tight little cunt. After a bit more fucking my uncle pulls out his bloody cock out of her cunt. She couldn’t breathe, so she had passed out. But his favorite part is wake her up with his big pcock. The way he does it is by ramming his cock in her tight little asshole. When she screams in pain her mommy covers her mouth up by blowing smoke into her mouth. “That will make her enjoy it” she says while laughing. Anything to get to be around my hot uncle.
Alright, motherfuckers, tonight, Cora’s going down a dark path—a kinky journey into the depths of depravity. The fucking Devil himself has chosen me for a lewd ritual, and oh, am I wet for it.
My cunt’s dripping, dripping wet, like a fucking faucet. The thought of this sacred, sinful fuckfest has me soaking my red lace panties. Yeah, I’m ready for some dark shit.The Horny Devil looms over me, his lust-filled eyes watching my every twitch. He growls, sending shivers down my spine, “You’re my little bitch tonight.”He grabs me by the hair, yanks my head back, and I feel the sweet pain of worship. A fucking drop of hot wax on my tits, and I moan like a bitch in heat. cock emerges, a fucking monster, and I’m in awe of its glory. He rubs his thick, vein-popping shaft against my lips.
“Fuck me, you asshole,” I beg. I suck that juicy piece of meat, tasting his manly essence. The forehead is pounding, the bed creaking under the impact of our passionate fucking.He tears my panties off, and the devil’s cock stretches my cunt, stretching me wider than ever. I’m his little cum bucket, and I love it.The Devil fucks me like the whore I am, each thrust a heavenly sin. My holes are on fire, but I want more, deeper, harder. I’m a fucking masochist, and I crave the pain.Suddenly, he explodes, his sacred seed flooding my aching fickholes. I’m drenched in his sticky offering, a fucking willing sacrifice. And it feels so fucking good, like an electric jolt to my core.
I’ve become a slave to his dark desires, and I fucking love it. The ritual’s over, but the afterglow remains—a sinful, cum-soaked memory.”
Most men have taboo phone sex fantasies. And I love to make them feel real. I am a naughty and creative accomplice. Yesterday, Brad and I drove around town looking for a sweet young teen girl to drain his balls. For years, he could only fantasize and look at brat porn. But then he met me. And I suggested we find him a little girl straight out of his dark dreams.
Brad trades stock daily. He has a wife and a couple fuck trophies at home. To the average person, he appears to be a normal, middle-class husband and father. No one would guess that he beats his cock off almost daily to teen rape porn. But last night, he lived it instead of watching it. As we drove around town, we spotted so many candidates. But ultimately, he settled on this young teen girl with fire red hair. Even my cunt got wet looking at her.
Because I am a woman, I can lure little ones away so much easier than a man. No stranger danger with women. And I can class myself up, so I look more like a soccer mom than a bimbo. I told this girl her father sent me to take her to my place because both he and her mom had to work late. I took a gamble she had two parents who worked, and she did. She bought it hook, line and sinker. She even thought Brad and I were husband and wife.
Once we came back to my place, she realized I had lied. Brad showed no mercy at all. Ripped her clothes off and shoved his dick in her young bald cunt. He told me she felt so tight on his dick. I knew she had to be a virgin because of the bright red blood on his dick. Although she screamed and fought like I did every time my father or his friends force fucked me, she could not escape.
But I survived, and this girl did not. As he explored his rape phone sex fantasies, he strangled her. He got scared she would identify us. We dumped her young, violated body in the river. Then we went back to my place and fucked on the red stained sheets from her cherry juice.
Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex. As a born into Paganism kind of Goth, my life revolves around rituals. And that is the same with my work life. As a phone sex snuff whore, my pre work rituals are sacred.
Sometimes I will hike up to an abandoned church nearby. Once there I will strip naked and burn my red and black candles. Then I sit back on the dirty floor and just make a tiny slit on my cunt lip with a razor blade.
Then in my bag I have to blood of a virginal beauty I collected last I was forced to babysit a little sister. I collected her menstrual flow and I used it to draw a pentagram. Then with some lighter fluid and a match I lit it all on fire.
Now with the ritual start I lay back and masturbate my bloody cunt with a crucifix wax dildo. Uttering mantras of sadistic joys in how many ways I will fuck and violate Jesus. Then the ways that that Virgin Mary will be fucked into aborting Jesus from her womb by Satan.
Finally the purest joy is summoning Satan with his enraged red phallus to violate my cunt as I Utter over and over Hail Daddy Satan. As I cum on my dildo with the burning candle wax dripping upon my pale flesh I feel a strong need.
Finally this need is in need of manifesting through my disciple’s of Snuff Phone Sex. Call me destroy some young cunts and cocks. Or in turn to be destroyed by a dark goddess with the power of the devil engrained within her DNA. I beckon Thee.
Cannibalism phone sex gets a cock bit off. Play with me. If you don’t want to play, then I am going to get very peeved. With this in mind, what I get my teeth sunk into tends to go bye-bye. Now all the greats were greatly misunderstood.
After all, take a look at one of my heroes. Lorraina Bobbitt was simply misunderstood. Same thing with Jeffrey Dahmer. Now me personally, I like to combine the two. I will bite that cock off. Gobble it down.
Next thing you know I am Roleplaying that I am Hannibal Lecter. Having that dinner part. Would you like to join me? Besides serving up a cock. Eating it down. It must be remembered that the brains are an important part of the meal.
Now the great thing about brains is you can eat them while the person is still alive. Should we use a spoon? No, never. How uncouth.
The Evil phone sex comes into play when I feed you, your own brains. Oh to be sure you are going to really like the taste of yourself. Distracting you with my tits. Injecting you so that you don’t feel as if I remove the top of your skull.
Cut away at the brain. Little by little. Continue to serve you and eat you. Until you finally succumb to the mortal wounds that I have inflicted.
Stephanie the evil phone sex whore is looking for another naughty daddy with little brats that I can mutilate while he jerks his dick for me. Master set the bar pretty high when he let me snuff out his entire family. He was “out of town” when I crept in late at night and went crazy slicing them up and disemboweling them. I started with the youngest but she didn’t last long. The little ones always bleed out really quick. That’s why I had to be fast when I was ripping her tiny organs out and eating them. Her Daddy sat in the dark corner of the room the whole time, jerking his dick. He stopped only to help me force fuck her little face while I was ramming my fist up her asshole and pulling out more of her insides to feed him. I was shocked when her gurgles and the groans of her last breath didn’t wake her stupid mommy. She wasn’t awake until I was on top of her, bringing my knife down right into her throat and pinning her to the mattress with it. The spray of blood that spewed across my face when she tried to scream made the perfect lube for me to jerk her husband off with. My evil slut cunt was soaked the whole time but I got especially wet when I saw the heartbreak in her eyes as her husband got behind me and started pounding my cunt. I stared deep into her eyes and laughed in her face while I was strangling the last little bit of life out of her and I haven’t been able to stop fantasizing about it since it happened. Come on Daddy, let me be your blood thirsty accomplice and help you mutilate and snuff your own wife and little brats!
Having starred in my share of snuff porn, I discovered recently that I enjoy making it too. Very few female snuff makers in the seedy underground of hardcore snuff flicks. Hollywood faces the same problem. Men dominate the vanilla film world as well as the snuff world. Until now. My former master hires me to procure him sweet young things. And he pays me well for my efforts. I can disguise my bimbo Barbie looks to lure young girls right into their worst nightmares. Or at least their parent’s worst nightmares.
With the new school season in session, I see all sorts of cute schoolgirls going to and from school. Some ride the bus home. And others walk. I’ve had my eye on this little blonde girl for some time. My former master knows a guy who pays top dollar for authentic schoolgirl snuff movies. And I think you know what authentic means. So, I decided this cute innocent schoolgirl would be the perfect victim.
I studied the girl for weeks. Learned her routine. And thanks to social media, anyone can find out anything about a little girl. My research made it easy to lure her away to this dungeon where she would make her one and only film debut. Sure, I feel bad for the young girls who get snuffed, tortured and force fucked on and off the camera. But this world is based on survival. And only the strong survive.
Once I stripped her naked and tied her to a rack, she knew she would likely not survive the night. I could see the look of fear in her eyes and that adds to the authentic feel of any snuff sex film. I had an accomplice who did the dirty work while I filmed the entire thing. And boy did he destroy her little cunt and ass. Split her girl parts in two with his monster cock. And I captured every scream, every cry and I caught every bloody hole’s destruction too.
She needed to die on film. And she did. No one can make authentic snuff films without the star dying. But like I said earlier, we live in a survival of the fittest world. And many never survive.