He wanted his daughter in movies. Just he wanted her in snuff movies. He came to the right woman. His daughter is a hot teen slut. Only this little slut is a prick tease. She cock teases her daddy, then when he gets an erection, she demands money or presents to not tell mommy. She is draining his bank account blackmailing him. Plus, he knows if he forces himself on her like he wants, he will have to kill her because she would tell his wife. He had a predicament, but I was the right woman to help him. I talked to him and decided the best thing would be to set her up. Make it look like I wanted her to be my next scream queen. I tell unsuspecting girls and women all the time that I am a scout for a horror movie production team, and they always believe me. I even have cards and a fake web site set up in case someone Googles me first. I told him he could explore his rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter without her knowing. He was all on board. I accidentally on purpose bumped into her at the mall. Such a self-absorbed teen twat. Vacuous too. She deserved to die. She will grow up blackmailing and cock teasing men for life if someone does not stop the little cunt. I was the perfect person to stop the little whore. She came with me to my kill shack willingly. She thought I was going to audition her. Daddy was waiting for her in a black executioner’s mask and outfit. Dumb cunt thought he was who she was screen testing with. She did scream well when her own farther started fucking her. I made a snuff flick, but it was a teen rape porn first. Daddy finally got his revenge. I told him he could leave his DNA all over her because with me as his partner, I would make sure her body was never found. She is coyote shit now. Who can I help you murder and fuck? I hope she is young. They are the most fun to kill.
Category: Accomplice phone sex
I Put His Daughter in Snuff Movies
Drop Dead Necrophilia Phone Sex
If you’re a fan of necrophilia phone sex, then I might just be the right whore for you. Do you think about what it would be like to snuff the life out of a woman and then have your way with her body? I wonder if you would like fucking her more when her body is still warm, or if you’d prefer to wait until she’s cold? Knowing a pervert like you, you’d probably want to do both. Maybe that cold, dead cunt will feel really good on your cock. And you’ll be able to say you’ve done something that not many men have done.
I would absolutely love to help you pick out your victim. We can decide what she’ll look like, who she will be, and even where you’ll pick her up from. Maybe she’ll be a date. Maybe you’ll kidnap her from the mall. Whatever fantasy scenario we come up with, it’s sure to be the best fucking phone fuck you’ve had or will ever have. Are you ready to take a walk on the extreme dark side with me? Sluts like me may look so sweet, but we’re as wicked as they come.
Torture phone sex slut Stephanie
There are not many things that get my evil cunt as wet as my torture phone sex calls do. I keep rubbing my pussy and dreaming about these twisted fantasies long after our call is over. I’m in the mood for something extra dark and vile tonight. I would love to be caught off guard and force fucked at knife point. You could sneak up on me while I’m in the shower. You know that I’ll do anything you tell me to once I feel the blade of your knife pressing into my throat. Make me bend over and beg you to use my worthless fuck holes. I may scream and cry but that won’t stop you from ripping and slicing me open. Force me to suck your cock like my life depends on it, only to ram that sharp knife blade straight through my eye as you blow a load down my throat. I’ve had enough accomplice play for the night, I’m ready to be your victim!
Quite a hostile situation
I enjoy the amenities in my community. I love to sunbathe even though it is not great for me. It doesn’t matter cause my brain is so fried. You may wonder why I would admit to such a thing but see, and I realize it’s true. Authority is all for a man. The pain inflicted on women is how it should be, and I learned that notion early on, so when I went to the pool and encountered a macho guy who was ready to control me, I didn’t look at possibly being in danger. I approached and saw another Tennant belligerently inebriated. He could tell I was watching his antics as I had smeared a fresh layer of sun tanning oil. I shyly looked away, and that angered him. The tenant came over and grabbed me by the neck, picked me up, and began to use me in broad daylight. He slapped me and bent me over, and began to teach me a lesson for snooping and being nosey. I couldn’t believe my screams fell on death’s ears. I knew someone had heard my cries, but no one came to rescue me. I was instead in the perfect scenario for a torture sex crime.
Cannot Escape Snuff Sex
He told me I was made for snuff sex. I thought my victim days were behind me. I was getting accustomed to being an accomplice and not the victim anymore, but he said I owed him. I thought he was letting me share his coke because he liked fucking me when he was high. We have not been together long, but I really like him. He pimped me out. Now, I feel so used and violated. I guess I could have said no, but I did not want to stop partying. I did not want to stop fucking him either. He has a massive cock. I told myself I have done worse for men I did not even like. That was true too. I have made snuff porn with complete strangers. Why not just do this one thing. I figured I have done worse, and I falsely believed that this man would be gentle. My boyfriend sold me. He sold my fuck holes for $500. I thought that was a steal, but it really was not for what he did too me. He was brutal. I know my boyfriend needed money, but I could make $500 in two hours at the strip club and not be touched. He did not want to hear reason. He wanted me to shut up and fuck this guy like a good slave. So, I did. He beat me. He sodomized me with foreign objects. He fisted my cunt. He punched my face a few times too. Punched me enough to knock me out and make my nose bleed. I woke up to this hairy fat fuck pumping his pathetic dick inside me. When I started complaining about his tiny dick, he super glued my lips together. I could not speak. I struggled to breathe too. Once he was done, I was a battered and bloody mess. My ass was prolapsed again. My pussy looked like raw hamburger meat. My eyes were swollen shut and I lost a layer of skin on my lips trying to get the glue off. I do not want to be the victim anymore, but I guess that shit is hard to shake for a taboo phone sex whore.
She’s a Fighter
You told me to go find another one. You needed one that was going to last longer than the others. You needed a fighter because you love to watch them struggle. I picked a girl tonight who is perfect for you. I slipped the drug into her drink and waited with you in the parking lot for her. We watched her stumble out all alone like a dumb fucking bitch and then we grabbed her. We waited for her to wake up and when she did she was so scared. We laughed at her while we cut off all of her clothes and looked at her fucking whore body while we got out brands out. We loved her fucking screams while the scorching hot metal touched her skin. Then we were ready. I spread her legs and spit on her pussy for you. I held her legs up for you so I can see you pound your cock right into her tight fucking hole. I know you enjoyed watching me make little cuts on her carving out your name. I beg you to cum in her tight fucking cunt to make her our breeding whore.
Snuff porn
Every slut has a day where she will get cuffed. Every sick person has a healer, and every humiliation torcher professional has a day where it all ends. Just like that all the torturing I have done to men is being done to me. I will say this once and will never repeat it ever again. I got gangbanged by a black biker gang. They are literally ramming the fuck out of my pussy. I’m not crying because there are two big black dicks in my pussy, one in my ass and two more in my mouth. No, I am crying because I submitted to dick. I broke my oath. UGhh I hate this, I just want to be alone. It’s okay, I will come back 10 fold. I will chop all their black dicks one by one…once I recover from this wheelchair. They fucked the good and the bad thoughts out of me. Wow!
Ass Rape Porn Princess
You probably aren’t going to find many girls who are into ass rape porn like I am. I’d love to cue up a porno and watch some poor girl get her asshole raped with my partner. Maybe a girl is bent over thinking she’s going to get her pussy plowed and when she least expects it, he slides his big cock right into her asshole. She screams, says no, but he just holds her down and keeps going until he nuts right in her shitter. To watch that while I’m getting fucked would really do it for me.
If we were real-life lovers, wouldn’t it be fun to pick up a random girl somewhere and take her home with us? I could help you hold her down while you forcefully shove your cock into her asshole. Wouldn’t that be a good time? She would think she’s getting a sexy threesome, but what she would really be getting is a sore asshole that will make her think of us for a long time to come. Maybe we could even film it and turn it into our own porn. Call me up with all of your naughty rape porn fantasies so we can have some fun.
Killer Phone Sex Of Brats
I kill brats and make mama’s cry, You play accomplice and rape fantasize on those tight holes and make bitches scream. We team up, make out and destroy little fuck meats to their worthless little deaths. Make me an offer I couldn’t refuse and I will make you a sacrificer that holds no morals. We have a love affair in blood and gore. Your cock will throb like never before.
We destroy cunts and little baby girl and baby boy assholes and fuck to our deranged blood infested frenzied love affair of blood and gore. It’s ruining little things that I greatly enjoy. And I have a sexual lust for a fellow sadistic that can enjoy the festivities or our Black sabbatical dance of death. Encased in the blood of our victims we fuck like we never fucked before.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies for My High School Bully
Women have killer phone sex fantasies too. I have long had murderous desires. When I was younger, I was my father’s slave. He pimped me out to his friends. He used me like a dirty street walking whore. I was not his daughter. I was his piece of ass. His cash cow and his get out of jail free card. I tried to go to school for as long as I could to keep up appearances, but I rarely got sleep and sometimes, I was covered in bruises. Some schoolgirls bullied me. I was a pretty girl. This one girl was meaner than Regina George. She made life harder than it already was for me. So, I had murder phone sex fantasies for her. I was really angry at my father, but I could not kill my daddy even though he was never a father to me. I directed all my anger to this mean girl I went to school with. Over the years, I have not thought about her much. I do not live in the same state I grew up in. I dropped out of high school, so I never graduated which means no reunions to attend. Not that I ever would have anyway. I was shocked to see her in the strip club I work at. She had no clue who I was. I am blonde and buxom now. I even have a new name. She was in the club causing a scene because apparently a charge from the club was on her husband’s credit card. I was flooded with hatred again. I called a friend of mine who likes to force fuck married women from the right side of the tracks. I set her up. Followed her as she left, ran her off the road and had my friend meet me where I wrecked her car. Even as I pulled her from her car, she was a cunt and she thought I was just some random good Samaritan. I refreshed her memory as I punched her fake fun bags. I told her I fucked her husband in the VIP room last night. It was not a lie. I just had no clue his bitch wife was my high school enemy. I watched my friend explore his rape phone sex fantasies with the stuck-up cunt. I killed her. I smashed her head with a brick to make it look like she fell out of her car as it went over the side of the road and crushed her skull. Not the first bitch I have killed. But the first one I killed just for me.