Category: Accomplice phone sex

I am a Hot Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sexI have become great at accomplice phone sex. I feel like Mrs. Jefferson because I moved on up, LOL. I was so accustomed to being a submissive slave, I never dreamed that I could someday be an accomplice. Do not worry. I am not getting too full of myself. I do not think that one day, I will suddenly be a dominant bitch in charge. I have found my niche as your partner in crime. I met a new guy recently. Super hot and super wealthy. Of course, I wanted to do whatever I had to do to please him and be in his good favor. We were fucking one night and watching some teen rape porn when he admitted he always wanted to kill and fuck a pregnant teen whore. I looked at him like I was Mr. Roarke, and he was on Fantasy Island. I went to the mall and found some redneck teen slut with a bun in the oven. Surprisingly, it was not that hard to do. My new man was pleased with my offering and my initiative. She was scared for her and her baby. She pleaded with us not to hurt her baby, but they were a package deal. I tied her up so he could fuck her pregnant whore pussy. I enjoyed watching him fuck her so brutally that he broke her water. Now, we had a party. I had a brilliant idea. Cut out the spawn in her belly and sell it on the black market. I knew we could make great money selling something so young with good lungs still. I got out my knife and carved up the whore like I was born sadistic. My lover was so turned on. We fucked in the teen whore’s blood as her evil spawn cried. We killed the mama and sold the fruit of her dead crotch. I am loving being the accomplice.

Violent phone sex with Stephanie

violent phone sex

I want to have some fun with you tonight. My worthless, whore cunt is all yours and it needs to be tortured. Let’s get lost together, in the most dark and violent phone sex fantasies. I can be your willing accomplice, if you’d like but I’d much rather be a helpless victim, crying and begging you to stop. I need a man with a secret, deeply hidden disgust for sluts like me and a desire to inflict pain. A hate that has burned at his soul for as long as he can remember. Someone who’s deepest desire is to watch a whore like me suffer. I’ve been a rotten, little cock tease and a dirty cum slut for my entire life. Teach me a lesson about taunting men like you with my sexy, slutty body. I deserve every bit of abuse you could ever imagine. If you’re ready to take out all of that built up aggression on a pathetic snuff whore, I’ll be waiting.

 

What Should We Do Tonight?

accomplice phone sexI am feeling naughty tonight. Want to have some fun? What should we do? That is always the question I have. A little blood, some snuff or some always hot force and torture? Maybe we should throw a little potty play into the mix. I don’t know which way to go, but I do know I want it to be with you. You are the naughtiest most devious pervert I know, and you bring out the best in me. Let’s go to the mall and get us a hot little preteen. The cute ones with the little perky tits and smooth bald cunts. Bodies just ripe for our kind of fun. I will be the decoy, luring them to the car with the promise of a little cush or some alcohol. Telling them we just got to go to the house. On the drive there we will smoke some molly and get them ready to go. Out of their minds they follow blindly as we enter the doorway to the demise. I look at you and smile knowing how much fun we are about to have. Almost willingly they let us tie them up. I hand you our bag of goodies and we get started. Ready to join in the fun baby? I will give you first choice.

Evil Killer Phone Sex

killer phone sex

When I say you’ll have killer phone sex when you call me, I’m not just talking about the fact that it’s going to be freaking amazing. I literally mean we’re going to pick up an innocent young girl at the mall, on the side of the road, or wherever and we’re going to take her home and snuff her out. I know I sound pretty flippant about it…well, I guess I am. The life of that girl doesn’t matter one bit to me. All that matters are the feelings that I have when I’m watching the life drain from someone.

Do you think it would make your dick hard to watch me slice and dice a pretty young thing? I think we should put a ball gag in her mouth so she can’t scream when it starts to hurt too badly. I don’t want to hear her beg me to spare her life. That doesn’t do anything for me, except cause me major annoyance. I’d rather watch the fear in her eyes as she realizes there’s nothing she can do to stop me from doing the inevitable. If you have the same kinds of killer fantasies that I do, then we could get dark and twisted together.

We Sliced And Diced

Violent Phone Sex
You like stories sweetie? Here’s one for you. You ever cut the still-incubating bean out of a breeding bitch? You know just what I mean. Think of this! Ivory skin, ruby hair and lips, emerald eyes and nine months pregnant ready to bust wide open!

I caught this whore trying to secretly give birth out in the woods, and so I dragged her back to my house, called up my neighbor, and he came to help me deal with the whore! Don’t worry, we didn’t hurt the angels. We did take out time with the Mother, though. Once removing the sweet little loves, we went to work on her. We made her cut off her own tits, and had her drink bloody milk from her detached nipple.

It was slow but pleasurable work, using the blood as lubrication to masturbate my own body with her amputated hands. The body was simple enough to dispose of. We took her out down the river, and lay her body in the water. The fish and maceration would do the rest. Now I can raise up my Remus and Romulus in my own image; that of a sadistic, blood thirsty butcher. I know they’ll love this, too.
Torture phone sex

Strangulation Phone Sex Harper

Strangulation phone sex

The dark princess of Strangulation phone sex is here to help soothe your aches and pains! I see you mesmerized by my long doll like legs. You were always a leg man weren’t you baby? Outside on the patio I kicked my legs over the chair and wiggled my tiny little toes. I saw the next question come across your face. How old was I? Am I barely legal, or Jailbait? Does it really fucking matter. You get up and pass our table to see if you can see my tits. I hope that’s not a deal breaker as these little puffy tits just never grew.  My face is hard to read, there’s wisdom in my eyes but no line, or wrinkle anywhere to be seen. Plus I’m really pale and untouched by the sun. I see you take in my long limbs before a hurried escape to the bathroom. No one else has spotted you. You’re very discreet but not discreet enough.

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I decide to give you a good show as I bend over to pick up the check that flew off the table. I rub my leg and my “friends” laugh. They laugh at me and ask when I will get a titty job. I saw you scan them while ordering your second desert and coffee. “You must not have to be anywhere  to be,” I shyly say as I chase my bill under your table. I let you touch my leg as I slip a note in your hand. I walk away and get in my friend’s car.  

The note reads…

 

“If you want my legs, and some young big tits meet me here… in 30 min. But only of your willing to be a sick twisted fuck, And I have an idea you are!

teen phone sex

See, Just because I am a teen phone sex snuff whore, doesn’t mean I don’t know what a dark pervert needs. My three friends knocked out and you watching me strangle them with my long legs as those tits bounce as you live out a very detailed rape fantasy fuck with each of them. We put each to sleep permanently and you get your turn with my beautiful legs and ass As I put the plastic bags over faces. I like to watch them slowly die and you like murder and legs! I don’t mind slutty snobby bitches, Because men like you will always help me snuff and fuck them bloody!

Sadistic Phone Sex Accomplice

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex is so much fun. For me at least. I love to torture and maim people. I am open to torturing anyone, age and gender do not matter to me. I am happy to kill just about any man, especially tools and tiny dick losers. But I take a sick pleasure in torturing little ones. I hate crotch fruit. Germy mouth breeders. I have made a name for myself on the dark web for helping men procure little sluts. I have a contact in the sex trafficking world. I often bring him little sluts I have used for other purposes because he knows how to make them disappear. That way I profit off the little whores twice. Once, when I sell to a P man like you to explore your rape phone sex fantasies. And once you have had your fun with the little whore, I sell them to my coyote friend. He then sells them to someone who wants a used up little slut as a personal sex slave. Most men buying sluts on the black market do not care if they are virgins or not.  Any man who hires me, fucks the girl up pretty good before we either dispose of the corpse or sell her to my human trafficker pal. I had a little girl for a client last week that I made bank from. A little white girl goes for a premium price. My client paid me to find a blonde blue-eyed doll baby. He fucked her pussy and her ass. He used that little angel for days. He did not want to kill her. He left that to me. I did not care if she lived or died, but I figured why not sell her again? Make more money off her. I called my flesh peddler friend, and he was super excited to know I had a little young and white angel. He had a buyer. We negotiated a sweet price, and I sold the little whore again. If you want to turn a little doll baby into a snuff porn star, no problem. But if you just want to fuck her and be done, then I will profit off that sweet whore again.

Explosive sex with dead bodies …

sex with dead bodies

His intense need to have sex with dead bodies was explosive in nature. It’s all he ever thought about as he watched the girls on the jogging trail. Normal enough with a plain, yet handsome face. Not too small in build and not large enough to intimate them as they each jogged past. A friendly smile and wave as he ate his cheese and crackers and read off his phone. A nice business  man in his polo and slacks. None approached him, and he never seemed to ogle or undress them. Sure they would feel that stare to that ass and if they looked back they would see nothing. That’s the part he wanted to taste more than anything else in this how world. But to them not knowing his dark fantasies’ it was typical straight man actions and considered healthy in the male species. A couple of the women would smile to themselves as he appreciated that jiggling derriere.  What these would be victims never saw was that he was on time for his three favorite joggers every day. If one didn’t show he would scout her out. Though he never changed his lunch hour he wanted to blend in. He wasn’t even an employee of any of these businesses around here. This was his jacking hour. Where he set up his mind against his big three jogging women into murder scenes he would jack off to cozy in a short while. The scene was important as he couldn’t get off any other way now. Soon even that wouldn’t be enough! The books he would read would be intense killer and victim series of dark and bloody details. In the Gallery, hundreds of murdered women’s bodies, collected from articles and sites no longer around. A collection of bodies he wanted to fuck, and devour a small piece of. He wanted to be bound with flesh after death and keep these beauties with him forever. He would need help soon and come looking for an Necrophiliac accomplice to help him get his needs met. 

A New Playmate For Me

accomplice phone sexDaddy smiled at me this morning and I knew that we were in for a fun day. He wanted a sweet young thing to play with. I put on my cutest little outfit and went out in search for him. I hit up the local park where I knew all the moms would be gossiping and ignoring their little lovies. I found a perfect little brown-haired green-eyed doll that I knew daddy would just love. I lured her with the concept of a puppy. I have no idea why they still fall for that trick, but they do. When we reached daddy’s van, he quickly got out, chloroformed her pretty little face and threw her in the back. We took her home and bound her, waiting for her to come to. Surprisingly, the little shit was not even scared, which you know is part of what makes it so hot for daddy. Even when we stripped her clothes off of her she did not even whimper. Hmmm what was up with this little thing? I grabbed her face and started kissing her mouth and she actually started kissing me back. Daddy spread her legs and rammed his cock deep inside her and she started rocking her hips in enjoyment. Her tight little hole was too much for daddy and he blew his load deep inside her. He soon realized this little girl was the perfect slut for all his friends. He looked at me and told me to clean her up, we would be keeping her. I was so excited, now I have a new little thing to play with.

Women Are Brutal When I am Their Ass Rape Porn Star

ass rape pornIt is no secret that I am into ass rape porn. When you are a druggy whore, you do what you need to do to get a fix. My husband found out I was spending all our money on coke and he put me on a stingy budget. I am resourceful. I may not have any skills outside the bedroom, but I know how to barter. I trade pussy and ass for coke, weed and molly. Whatever I can get, I trade. Most days, I am desperate, which means I will do anything, no matter how extreme. Honestly, it is amazing that I am still alive. I have been in some risky situations before.  Men can be brutal, but no one is as rough on a woman as another woman. There is a female dealer in town. She is a brutal lesbian. When I cannot get any blow from the male dealers, she will always give me some, but it always costs me. Two nights ago, I needed coke and she was the only game in town. I had to let her band of sadistic lesbo dealers do whatever they wanted to me.  They wanted to gape my asshole. It was pure anal torture sex. Fists and fingers in my asshole pulling and gaping me apart. Long fingernails scratching my insides. They pulled my hair and spit on me. They rammed fists in my ass, sometimes two at a time. I tried to think about the coke. One of the dykes from hell put Ben Gay all over her hands and fisted me. My asshole was burning, and I was crying and begging for mercy. None given. They just grabbed whatever they could find and fucked my ass that way. Men are brutal with a dirty whore like me, but women are the cruelest creatures on earth. They know how to make me cry.