Our call tonight was so kinky. I was your student with a terrible reputation and you know how much I hate going to class. When I offered to do “anything” to pass your class, without doing actual school work, you said you had something in mind. You required me to stay at your house for the remainder of the semester as your sex slave whore. I didn’t think it would be that bad until you punished me for squirting. You beat my pussy with a stick and then force fucked my sore aching pussy until you came deep inside. You made me lick your asshole and blow you. I can’t believe I have to do this the rest of the semester. Being your cum dumpster and fucking whore is certainly better than class though!
Category: Accomplice phone sex
New Semester
She didn’t like it at all
This fucking whore owed me money… a LOT of fucking money and she refused to pay me. She had so many excuses and I had heard them all before, I just did not fucking care what problems she was having I wanted my money and I wanted it now! So I snatched that bitch up and told her she was gonna work off her debt to me. I made her strip naked so that all the men I invited over could fuck her however they pleased. I charged all the men to fuck her and in return for the money they paid they were allowed to do anything to her… no matter how sick and twisted. Men were pissing on her, beating her, ripping her to pieces and I loved it. I made more money than she owed me in the end and that bitch was literally fucked to death! It was a win win for me!
Rats
They call it an escalation. I call it becoming perfect. That’s what they say don’t they? Practice makes perfect. It goes for anything, not just piano, and dance routines (I fucking hate dance routines). Where is the best place for people like us to practice our craft? A city. Not a little town; unless you are passing through; but a huge, dirty city. Why? That’s where all the rats are.
There are many different types of rats for you to experiment on. Whore rats, junkie rats, homeless rats, runway rats, the list goes on and on. There is one thing that you must keep in mind though. There are others out there hunting rats too, and sometimes those motherfuckers are crazier than you could ever hope to be. You leave those bitches alone. Take your time, be analytical, the thrill will come later. Use your brain and set the best trap you can. Then once you have your rat, do what ever the fuck you want.
The first one won’t go smoothly, something always goes wrong. Be prepared for this and do not be disappointed in yourself. Just move onto the next. The goal for all this practice is to move onto something other than rats. Eventually you can move onto mice. Not just any mice, but soft, just weened off their Mamma’s tit mice. Not old enough to breed, but old enough to know what the fuck is going on and recognize pain, and react accordingly.
I wish you happy hunting and may all your rat traps spring at the right moment.
Sadistic Date Night
I can’t wait for our date tonight! It is all I have been able to think about for days. The way you described how you were going to torture my body. Cutting into my flesh with your knife. Burning my feet with the torch. Whipping me into I bleed and then giving me the cattle prod. Awe listening to every detail of what you had planned out on what you wanted and was going to do to me. I don’t know if you could hear me but I was finger blasting my cunt hearing your speak your wicked words. I want to feel the ropes you promised to tie tightly on my limbs. Making sure to cut off my circulation to my feet and hands. I was thinking about those weights that you said were going on the clamps attached to my nipples and clit. How fucking amazing that will feel as you snap those clamps down on my big nipple making the blood rush out. And before I get used to the pain you add the weights making me whimper like a whipped dog. I want all that and more.
Evil Babysitter Phone Sex
I enjoy babysitter phone sex calls. I hate brats. They spread germs and they suck the life out of you. Why anyone would ask me to watch their devil’s spawn is beyond me, but they do. So, I assume if you ask a dark chick like me to watch your demons, then you want bad things to happen to them. Christmas day, this guy asked me to watch his daughter. He is divorced, and his daughter is with him this Christmas, but he had a work emergency. How he found me, I am not sure. He offered me a lot of money for a last-minute sit, so I knew something was up. When I arrived, it was clear he had no work emergency. He didn’t hire me to babysit. He hired me to be his accomplice. He knows a close friend of mine. That was how he got my information. He has a cock teasing young daughter and he is filled with naughty thoughts. Sound like you? I made her a special cocktail. We weren’t going to snuff this one, but we were going to violate all her tight teen holes. He had rape phone sex fantasies about his daughter that couldn’t stay fantasy any longer. I held her down while he force fucked her. She was drugged, but it still hurt her because she was crying. Her virgin pussy made daddy harder. I don’t think she knew who was fucking her. She was out of it but feeling some of the pain. Daddy tore her pussy and ass up. Clearly, he had months of pent up sexual frustration with his hot teen slut daughter. Her ass was prolapsed, and her cunt was bloody. He gave her a good fucking. I made him pay me more because I cleaned up her fuck holes and well, my silence comes at a price too.
Forced Face Fucking
My dad loves to fuck my face hard. Even after all these years of being deep throated over and over again by him and other men, I still choke and gag on a cock. I think my dad even enjoys it. He loves the sound of me choking and gagging on his cock as he forces it in and out of my mouth before cumming down my throat. He loves to see tears streaming down my face and drool dripping from my mouth after his facial abuse. He uses my mouth just like a pussy. He forces his big hard cock into it and brutally fucks my face until I’m choking and can barely breathe, before shooting a hot load of cum down my throat for me to swallow. He’s made me puke on his cock many times before. He doesn’t care though, he just keeps fucking my mouth while I’m covered in my own vomit.
Bodega Blues
I knew right away that I was going to have a problem. I entered the Bodega and one of the guys standing outside followed me in, I could hear his friends laughing. I closed my eyes and sighed. It never failed. Some drunk asshole thinks just because it’s late out and that I am by myself that I am helpless, or asking to have sex. Really? Let me tell you something, if you see a woman outside no matter what time of day it is, it doesn’t mean she wants to get fucked. Especially me. I hardly have sex at all, I am one picky bitch.
I went back to where the beer was and he was right behind me the whole time. He was talking to me about my tits. Yes, I know I have tits, and yes I know how big they are. No need to reaffirm that fact. I looked at him, pushed past him and went to the counter. The guy who was working behind the counter knows me, I go in there all the time. He leaned in close and asked me if I needed help. I told him that I was fine. He then asked me if the guy would need help. I chucked then told him that he just might. He told me to be safe, I waved then left the store with my beer.
I stopped to light a cigarette then started my short walk home. Now not only was he following me, but the two others where with him too. I put my earbuds in, reached inside the paper bag and pulled out one of the beers but I didn’t open it. I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and he was talking to me. I just stared at him not saying a word. Then, he got pissed. I could tell by his body language that he was becoming agitated, and he was calling me a bitch and a cunt. Big deal. If you are going to try to insult me, do better than that.
I took the last drag off my cigarette, snubbed out the hot box, turned away from them and continued on my way. Then I felt a full hand on my shoulder, he spun me around hard. I stepped to him, not in a very nice way, I stepped up to him as in ‘posting up’. He backed up a little but then stepped up to me too. I smiled slightly and brought the can of beer up as hard as I could and smashed it against the side of his face. He crumbled down, I stomped on his chest, then his cock. His friends started to move toward me, but I started to walk toward them faster. They stopped in their tracks, I kept moving toward them, they backed up. I stopped and just looked at them for a few minutes.
They were no longer moving at all, they were just taking in the sight I guess. I turned around, picked up my other beer, gave the guy on the ground another good kick to this cock, turned around, gave them all the finger and went home to enjoy my beer.
Dominating
I come walking out of the room and you grab me by the hair wrapping your hand in it tightly and twirling. You pull me up the stairs keeping my head against the wall. I thought you were going to throw me in the cage but instead you slam me on top of it. Pressing my body up against the steel bars you pull up my skirt and rip off my panties. I scream as you kick my legs apart screaming at me to shut the fuck up. I was being a brat and now it is punishment time. You slam your dick dry into my ass. I begin to cry as you tell me to take your dick. My ass tears feeling you ripping inside of me. Slobber and tears run down my face onto my fake big boobies.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasy
Taboo phone sex fantasies? I have many. I bet you do too. A friend of mine had only one Christmas wish this year. He wanted to explore a rape fantasy he has had for decades. I thought that was something I could help him with. I just had no idea his fantasy would be so violent. I gave him the key to my place. Not knowing when he might sneak into my place added a sense of excitement to the scenario. Last night, I was deep asleep when he yanked me out of bed. He flipped me over as I was wiping the sleep from my eyes. I heard him take his belt off. Seconds later, I felt the belt across my back and ass. He didn’t hold back. I whimpered and cried with every whack. That was nothing. He had his hands around my neck tightly, strangling me as he fucked my ass raw. He was grunting like an animal. A sweaty, horny animal that couldn’t get enough of my tight ass. When he nutted inside me, I passed out from the lack of oxygen. He slapped me back awake and thanked me for making his dark fantasy come true. Can I make yours cum true too?
Accomplice
aYou’ve tortured my whore cunt for so long, but I’m finally learning – The only way you don’t torture me or treat me halfway decent is if I’m your little accomplice and get you young girls to take advantage of. I searched for young girls I knew you’d enjoy corrupting. It wsn’t easy, but I found some and kidnapped them all by myself. I brought you three last night and you finally treated me better. You loved hearing them scream and seeing me hold them down while you force fucked your way into their cunts or mouth. With each and every one of them I could hear in your voice how fucking turned on you were. Slap their tits and choke them out. I’ll hold them down, don’t worry.












