Category: Accomplice phone sex

Rape phone sex fantasies

 

Rape phone sex fantasies

Damn, I can’t even explain how much I love rape phone sex fantasies. Especially after being used like a worthless fuck toy. Struggling to move and get away but still wanting them to use all my tight slutty fuck holes. The rape fantasies just make me wet fucking cunt just throb so much. It’s always on my mind, whenever I leave the house, I’m always hoping one or multiple men just come and ravage me and take my pathetic little holes. This weekend I was absolutely taken abused, I loved them tying me up, choking me and shoving the hard fat cocks down my fucking throat. Holding my nose so I couldn’t breathe making me squirm and struggling yet not going anywhere no matter much I squirmed. They would let me gasp for air, just to shove another big hard dick down my throat again. Making all my holes their cock sleeves that they use and use till they feel satisfied. I mean that’s all my slutty hole is good for anyways. I was meant to have torture sex where I can barely move and be spanked with different objects so that it leaves marks on my ass and tits. Bondage where everything is exposed and ready to spit on and have cum smeared all over. Getting my face slapped so hard it bruised, and all my clothes so ripped that I can’t even put them back on. And that’s exactly what they did, ripped my outfit to pieces and used it to wipe there sweat from violating my fuck holes. I had to walk home naked and risk getting my holes used again by any horny man that walks by that wants to take what he wants. Marks everywhere and not a single bit of regret, just wanting more and more.  I will always be such a fucking whore for any, and all nasty kinky fantasies, my filthy fuck holes can’t resist it. 

 

Knife Play Phone Sex Never Catches Me Off Guard

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex brings me joy. I am never without a knife. Usually, I have a few knives strapped to my body. If you cannot tell, I’m a sharp objects fan. I never use a gun. Why? Simple. A knife requires more skill and more precision. Plus, it makes the torture linger. What fun is a quick death?

If you cannot tell, I am a sadist. I talked to a guy last night who wanted to know the real me. Not the persona. But for me, that’s hard to differentiate because I’m not a normal girl. I don’t sit around and do things like paint my nails, go to clubs or pick up random men to fuck. I like horror films, snuff films and mutilating men’s junk. But I also like kidnapping and torturing young girls and women too. I am an equal opportunity sadist.

Last night, all I wanted to do was enjoy some absinthe at the bar and listen to some sisters Of Mercy. And it appeared to be going splendidly until some cunt walked into the bar like she owned it. She did not appear to be a goth girl either. So, no way a vanilla girl could own that bar. She came in bitchy as fuck. And started getting rude with everyone.

I couldn’t let that shit slide on my watch. I can literally get away with murder in that bar and nobody says a word to me. That’s because I take care of the riff raft. And I take care of the cunts and bastards they try to prey on a Goth girls. What you might not know about Goth folks is that we take care of each other. We have each other‘s back.

No Karens Allowed. We Fuck Up Cunts in a Goth Bar

So that fucking Karen walked into her own private hell. And she became a snuff porn star instantly. I tripped her as she was running towards the back yelling at us all. I hopped off my ball stool, grabbed her by her high ponytail, slammed her head into the bar until her nose bled. No one called the police.

 In fact, they cheered me on. While the bitch laid on the ground bleeding, trying to get her bearings, I kicked her in the cunt. I took my spiked heel, jammed it into the palm of her hand. Pulled out my knife strapped to my inner thigh and removed a few fingers.

I invited my fellow Goth patrons to trample and kick her too. This bitch did not survive the night. Because she walked into the wrong bar. She had the wrong attitude. And we are all tired of perfect looking Barbie dolls making our lives hell. So, this felt long overdue attribution. Maybe not her specifically but girls just like her.

We completely mutilated the bitch. Turned her body into a pile of flesh. blood and sinew. We don’t wear sensible shoes in a Goth bar. We wear spiked heels and spiked boots and steel-toed shoes. So, we fucked this bitch up with our feet and my knife. We spit on her. Humiliated her. Stabbed her. And completely shredded her into little pieces. Then we fed her remains to the stray cats in the alley.

Snuff sex gives us a cathartic release. So never feel bad about wanting to kill some bitch or bastard. The world is filled with way too many of them anyway. The way I look at it, this is natural selection. Survival of the fittest. Weak bitches never survive around a group of sadistic bitches.

My Boyfriend made me his Accomplice in Killer Phone Sex

Killer Phone Sex

Killer phone sex was what Ethan craved.(Dont miss out on part 1 click Here) He Licked her tear and blood streaked cheek. I have to admit, I got wet. Ivy Lay on the table, sprawled and scared.

I began ripping her skirt off, and her panties. She whimpered as the duct tape muffled her cries. Her eyes pleaded with me, but I knew Ethan was going to make me hurt her.

“Cut her, Faith , make her look pretty”

Taking the knife from him, I sliced into her upper thigh. The blood rushed, and I ran my fingers through it. It was warm and made her skin slick. “More Faith, cut her more” Ethan demanded as he rubbed his cock through his pants. He was getting turned on, I could tell by the tone of his voice.

I climbed up on the table. Kneeling beside Ivy I began Pushing the sharp blade into the flesh above her left titty, and I carved a long laceration in the shape of a V from one side of her tits to the other. She cried, screamed and struggled against the duct tape.

My pussy gushed juicy pussy cream into my panties

Her fat pussy lips kept my gaze. I wanted to see them wet. Moving the blade to her thigh, I pressed deep and pulled it across her skin. Blood dripped and gushed within seconds. I ran my bare fingers through it, again. This time smearing it over onto her pussy, I rubbed it into her scared kitty like lotion.

Her cries softened.

Her body began to betray her as the blood and pussy juice mixed

She whimpered as I finger fucked her with her own blood. Looking up at Ethan, he was stroking his cock and telling Ivy that stupid fucking cunts win stupid prizes. “More” He encouraged me. I stuck the blade into her side and she let out a muffled scream.

“Make the hole bigger Faith, I wanna fuck it”

I twisted the blade inside her and blood poured our of her, she bled like a stuck fucking hog.

Ethan came to the side of the table, and stuck his cock in the bloody hole, fucking it. It gushed more and more with each thrust. He kissed me hard, our psychotic passion ignited. My fingers darted in and out of Ivy’s pussy. Her blood made the perfect lube. The least i could do for her was make her cum. My fingers pumped with Ethan’s rhythm.

“Cum baby, Cum in her bloody fucking hole” I urged

The light in her eyes was fading..

I craved making Ethan Happy

 

 

Accomplice Phone Sex Slut Grooms Conquest For Boyfriends Killer Fantasies Pt 1

Accomplice Phone Sex I became Friends with her, just for him to make me his accomplice, in some fucked Accomplice phone sex rape fantasy that he wanted to see through, but I wasn’t prepared for what happened.

I’ve been a victim my whole life. My New fuck buddy boyfriend has some fucked up taste. My whore holes were so sore being ripped from cunt to asshole, and the cut marks on my tits didn’t even have a chance to heal. I needed a break from the torture for just a bit and I was willing to do anything for him….

She was perfect, a young Teen runaway a long way from home, dressed like a total slut. When I met her she had only been here 2 days and had nowhere to stay. Red hair, Pale Skin, perky little titties and slender frame. Her name was Ivy. Fitting. I became her friend and manipulated her, gaining her trust. I offered for her to come stay at my house for a while tile she got on her feet.

But It was all a twisted ploy.

After a few days, we were best friends. I shared my clothes with her. Her body was beautiful, we had even kissed because she was curious. Mt eyes roamed all over her, I Liked Ivy, a lot. I told her My Boyfriends Birthday was coming up, and he really wanted to be with 2 girls. I told her I couldn’t wait to devour her sweet, sexy body and I wanted her first time with another girl to be special. Eager to taste her perfect pussy it had the prettiest red strip of pussy hair.  She acted honored to even be tasked with this. I knew she would be perfect for our hot, rough threesome. That’s all Ethan made it out to be.

Ethan has dark tastes. Very dark. He wanted his entrance to be a surprise. So I left the side door unlocked. We were watching a movie when he appeared out of nowhere in the kitchen which ran parallel with the living room.

“Faith?” He said, laying his keys on the counter “Who is this?”

We both jumped and screamed, frightened.

“So you’re just bringing home strays for me to keep, feed and entertain?” His eyes Narrowed and zeroed in on Ivy.

Ivy interjected ” I, I,I…I can leave, I didn’t mean to cause problems Faith” she began standing up and walking toward the bedroom.

“Oh you aren’t going anywhere Ivy” He toyed with the Knife, spinning the point on his index Finger, twirling it and hungrily licking his lips.

Ivy Looked so scared. Her stare shot back from me to Ethan.

“Now Faith!” Ethan commanded.

I grabbed the duct tape and tore off a piece with my teeth. Ivy started to panic. Her breath rushed. I said “Shhhhhh, shh It’s okay Ivy, remember what I told you, it’s all a part of it. Just go with it.” I smiled a sweet smile Pressing the tape firmly over her mouth. I kissed the duct tape. Then I led her to the table room. I began taping each of Ivys limbs to the legs of the table. She whimpered and Squirmed, but didn’t fight me.

Once taped, Ethan teased her with the knife, running the sharp blade down her cheek, nicking her skin. Her blood dripped. Moving the cold clade down, he toyed with her neck. Finally,  slicing the fabric of her shirt open exposing her tits, with pointy nipples. She squealed, and her eyes began to fill with tears. Her body radiated sheer terror. I could see it. He loved it when the fright kicked in, it was something he could almost smell and it drove him fucking mad with psychotic killer desire. He leaned over licking the tears from her cheeks.

What Ethan made me do next, was diabolical.

Click Here for part 2

 

Accomplice Phone Sex Provides a Taboo Experience for Men

accomplice phone sexI enjoy being your accomplice phone sex partner. Most times, I’m helping a guy kidnap and fuck a young girl. But on occasion, I get a client who wants to fuck a boy butt. And I don’t judge. From behind they all look the same anyway. Right?

I got excited over this gig. Because I find it easier to seduce a young boy or just convince him that I know his mother. Girls possess more stranger danger than boys. My client wanted a little boy too young for me to fuck. So, I had to lure him away with a motherly approach instead of a bimbo approach but believe it or not I can look like a mother. However, I am not sure I can act like one, but I can play the part temporarily.

Since school started back, I could lure a young boy away from school. Of course, I wore a disguise because cameras look like they are all over the place. The boy seemed scared at first, but eventually he really believed that I knew his mother.

His worst nightmare impending. Hardcore anal torture sex. Although I felt bad momentarily, I got over it when I saw the cash he gave me. To say the boy acted unwilling would be an understatement. This boy fought kicked, screamed and even bit me as I restrained him.

If Jack wanted a little boy to fuck. He came to the right woman. I got him the perfect tight little bubble butt. You couldn’t tell that he was not born a girl. My client informed me he’s been waiting half his life to fuck a little boy ass. And my response, “well it’s your lucky day that we met.”

Men, You Need Me as Your Accomplice

I knew he wanted some photos and videos to remember this night. So, I snapped some Polaroid shots. Men never put anything on your cell phone. That’s how you get caught. Get yourself an old-fashioned Polaroid camera and keep the pictures in a shoe box under your bed. This is why men need me as an accomplice. Most men think with their little head instead of their big head. And that’s part of being a professional accomplice. Keeping your client safe from the law.

So, I watched as he fucked that little boy ass. He destroyed that boy‘s butt too. I’m sure the boy never in 1 million years thought he’d be some old man’s ass rape porn star. And I thought girls screamed loudly. This boy screamed at the top of his lungs. And at such a shrill pitch, the dogs howled.

Eventually, I had to drug him. I might’ve picked the right look of a boy for my client. However, I picked a fighter. Once I drugged him, he became much more manageable. My client destroyed his ass. And gagged his throat too.

Taboo phone sex

 


Taboo Phone SexFucked up taboo sex is something I live for. Pain is something, I love and can’t get enough of.  Ever since I was violently taken, abused and used like a rag doll it’s all I have been craving. I needed torture more and more. I had no choice but to go out of my way to be violently abused like a worthless whore in any way I could. My greedy fuck holes crave to be beaten and stretched. I would purposely wait in an alley for groups of men that were intoxicated to come and violently abuse me and took me, making me bleed, beg and cry, but still wanting more it. Being gang banged like a worthless fuck toy and being completely ravaged was my only goal. I love feeling the pain they would give me and my throbbing cunt. Getting my head slammed into a concrete wall and viciously having my clothes completely ripped and my holes ripped open with cocks and fists. Being publicly humiliated and used seeing men walk by that just had to join in just to cause the greedy cock whore more pain. Not knowing if I was going to make it till morning helpless, just made me even wetter and the more I gave in the more I needed it so badly. I needed the abuse and torture more and more.  I know I’m such a dirty cum bucket, only good for hard dicks to use and abuse in any way possible. Having loads of cum, and piss, even dirt or sand all over me, leaving me barley even breathing when they are finished, just lying on the concrete barley able to move from all the hours of hard fucking and abuse. My slutty holes just need to be ravaged and gaped open, I need to see how many can fit in my holes no matter how bad it hurts.

Torture Sex is The Best MO of Serial Killer Morticia

It all started with Torture sex of a sexual predator that thought I was free reign for him. Evidently he was an extremely nosey neighbor of my mothers and knew what happened to me. He watched and wanked off as I was getting used by my mothers coven. I was only a young teen. 

So one night he thought it was a good idea to push himself into the house. That was his first mistake. I answered the door and he knew I was alone. Then he forced me down to basement. Well that was certainly his second mistake.

Then finally he thought he could shove me down on his dick. Well, I bit the mother fucker off! How this crackhead screamed and hollered at me. Since I was in the dungeon I had many implements at my disposal while having snuff phone sex

Torture Sex

Next I grabbed a bat and knocked him in the head. Cracking his skull as I was extremely pissed. Then I quickly bound, gagged and hooked him to the pully and made him stand. I stood him in front of me hand over his head. And I watched him bleed.

Torture Sex Gives Me Satisfaction

All the while I sat and watched him until he came to. The moment he tried to open his fucking mouth I cut his tongue out. Then I took the dick meat I bit off and shoved it in his foul mouth. Finally I laughed at him and told him I have a great incinerating in the other room. And that I will just dismember him and burn him piece by piece. 

What turned me on the most was the full power surging through me and his complete patheticness was my muse to destroy him. This only made me hungry for the kill. Since then I have taken to mutilation phone sex and destroying perverts and predators, and pesky little bitches.

Snuff phone sex

Castration Phone Sex Brings Me Joy and Makes This World Better

castration phone sexIt is no secret that I love castration phone sex. I enjoy neutering men. And hear me out. Sure, I am a sick bitch so I like to inflict torture, especially cock and ball torture. But the way I look at most of my castrations, I’m doing it for the greater good. Most of the men who I castrate are sexual predators. Men with tiny dicks, who think they have a big black cock, and folks so stupid that they cannot remember how to breathe. I’m just preventing the creation of more idiots. So castrating men has become my altruistic action. I’m putting out some good in the world.

However, most of the men, I castrate seems somewhat unwilling to admit that they are losers. But they are getting exactly what they deserve. Only a handful of men ever seem self-aware enough that they want me to take their junk. Most of the guys falsely believe that they can fuck any woman they want just because they’re a guy. And this is the reason I prefer sex toys and corpses as lovers. Some men say the stupidest shit. And they do the stupidest shit. But neutering them takes the wind out of their sails. Plus, it brings me joy.

Most Men Do Not Deserve Their Nuts

With me, castration begins with some extreme cock and ball torture sex first. Of course, I tie up my victim securely, so he cannot fight me. And more importantly, he cannot escape me either. I don’t always wear stiletto heels because I’m not one of those girly girls. Usually, I’m in Chuck’s, but when I castrate a fucking loser like you, I put on my spiked stilettos to make it hurt even more. Nothing like digging your heel into a fucking ball and flattening it before you even castrate the fucker.

I mutilated this loser’s junk in his own bed. He could not handle the pain. When he started puking and crying and pleading for mercy. I just kept on kicking. I don’t reason with losers. This man’s cock appeared to be no longer than my thumb. And he thought he could come on to me. He thought he could try to force that little nothing of a dick inside me. No fucking way. I hate losers with small dicks. And I hate the ones who seem clueless that their dick can’t do shit for a woman.

I Love Removing Your Junk

So, I made sure that torture hurt. I made sure he begged for the castration just to get it over. I guess you could say I brainwashed the loser. Caused him so much discomfort that he begged me to cut his nuts off. Normally, when I castrate a loser, I just take the balls and use a frying pan that’s heated on the bottom to cauterize the wound.

However, this time, I took the balls clean off with one sweep of my knife. And I stuffed his balls in his mouth to shut him the fuck up. Although I did cauterize the wound, I also stitched him up. and I think I did a pretty good job too. Not to brag or anything. But I am a taboo phone sex bitch not a doctor. But sometimes I play doctor when I take your nuts.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True with the Right Accomplice

rape phone sex fantasiesSo many men have rape phone sex fantasies for women. Sometimes even little girls. And I get it. This is nothing new. Men will always be attracted to Lolita pussy. My dad and his friends were. They gangbanged me and fucked me so hard for many years when I was jailbait. As much as I hated it, I even ran away, I know that all that hardcore fucking I got as a young schoolgirl turned me into the nasty freak I am today.

Joshua knows very well what a nasty freak I can be in the sheets. But he did not know until last night that I make dreams come true for men. We exchanged sexual bucket list ideas last night, and he started talking about his niece’s little friend who lives next-door to him. He couldn’t stop raving about how good she looked. But I don’t get jealous. Men like Joshua just want to fuck young girls. Get it out of their system. Or go further down the rabbit hole. But they always come back to me.

I asked Joshua how much he would spend to fuck that little neighbor girl. His eyes got big, and he pulled out a wad of cash. He looked at me, and said, is that enough? My eyes grew as big as the sky because that was a lot of cash. Clearly, he came to the right girl. Perhaps you could call me a teen rape porn director. And it’s not a lie. I help men fuck the teen dream of their wicked fantasies. And even the younger girls too.

Let Me Kidnap, Drug and Get a Tender Age Pussy Ready for Your Cock

I disguised myself, of course, because when you go to somebody’s home to kidnap their daughter, the likelihood that you will be caught on camera is high nowadays. So, I put on my black wig and big sunglasses to cover my face, and I helped him get the neighbor girl. She came with me easily because I knew details that I could only know if I was telling the truth. It was sort of the truth. Her neighbor, the dad of her BFF gave me enough to lure her away.

I gave her a spiked lemonade with some Molly, and waited until she got horny enough, she begged Joshua to fuck her. I kind of helped brain wash her, which is easy to do with young girls under the influence of Molly. A little too much Molly erases the memory. So, this girl will likely wake up in the morning and not remember our faces, how we met or that are best friend’s dad fucked her.

If you have never fucked on Molly, you should try at least once. It turns women and girls alike into fuck machines.  Joshua likes a slow build. He’s did not want to just ram his dick in her cunt and nut. He wanted to savior every thrust in her tiny teen cunt. Who can blame him?

A Virgin Cunt Tastes Even Better Once You Pop That Cherry

I held the camera and watched him fuck this young girl in every position imaginable. At one point I thought maybe he had memorized the Kama Sutra because he tried out so many different positions. He fucked her like a rag doll. I am confident that she’s never been fucked that hard before. Hell, I know for a fact, she had never been fucked before he made a bloody mess of her cunt. He popped that cherry, but I love cherry juice. It tastes so sweet, and any girl can only taste her cherry juice once.

He let eat that pussy. And while I lick her bloody cunt, he got behind the camera. He wanted to catch this taboo phone sex whore eating out jailbait pussy. However, I think I shocked him by enjoying every inch of that bloody pussy. Yummy. Now all I can think about is eating a virgin cunt after you pop that cherry. So, who’s game to hunt for a virgin with me?

I’m babysitting Again Let’s Have Some Fun

Babysitter phone sex

 

I’m babysitting my sister’s annoying brats again and it seems they still haven’t learned their lesson. They need to be punished and put in their little pathetic place. I need help breaking in their little holes. They need to be taught to obey and be good. I’m going to drug them so they will be calmer and better to handle. But I want them to remember this aunt does not tolerate disrespect. Tie the two oldest ones down and the youngest I’m going to take my time with so no need to tie her down. But these other two oh there will be no mercy this time. Oh no, I want you to destroy their little holes force that big mushroom head in there. They want to try to be in charge and disobey me, they can do that to my cunt sister but never me. They going to learn that bad girls and boys become slaves in this house. I want you to pound them and when you are ready to cum fill my pussy up with that sweet baby batter. So I can make them clean my pussy, sucking all that sweetness out of my fat pussy. This time they will for sure learn they’re lesson and know I never disobey me again.