I turned that girl from last week into cordon bleu. I know traditionally the recipe calls for chicken but she was such a little pussy that I thought the course was appropriate. I fucked myself with my favorite jagged dildo for dessert since I was still getting wet from chasing her down into the dirt. That’s the rest of her though so I’ve been prospecting my next hunt and even found a nice stew that calls for a lot of rump so I need a fat ass to fill this pot I’ve got waiting to be used. In the mean time I’ve been using my favorite carving knife on my tits so I can cum like ocean waves. Ricky’s dick alone just isn’t doing it for me any more. I need another fucked up and twisted guy to help me along the way. Everyone needs a partner in crime and I need one with a big fucking cock and a big fucking knife who’s willing to use it both to penetrate me with.
Category: Accomplice phone sex
Big Pot!
Killer Phone Sex Nigger Cunt
Killer phone sex Nigger Cunt got me in so much fucking trouble! I have to thank that asshole for this. This motherfucker was trying to put his whole hand in my ass. Attached to the end of his hand was some kind of fucking razor. I felt every drop of blood and shit mixed together as my ass was being pulled apart. I was fighting all of them but it wasn’t going to be very long before the end came. Sucking their fucking cocks now they had me shitting out bricks of heroin for them. It was in their nature to make me swallow balloons of heroin and then smuggle it here. I was paying for that fucking asshole’s mistake every day of my life. I don’t think they ever had any intentions of ever letting me go back alive. Its not like I would want to. Who would want to go back to a crack addicted motherfucker ? It was his stupid motherfucking debt that had me with a razor crazed motherfucker pumped in my asshole! I guess that’s how things went when you tried to reason for your life. Every move you made was fucking stupid!
Being tied to a tree the night before and being forced to eat shit was the worst that these motherfuckers; I thought, would do to me. Barfing up instantly, I had been ordered to clean it up. They then gathered around me and called some asshole. I don’t know what the fuck they were doing but after I was taken for this killer phone sex game to see who was going to beat me first they had been calling whoever for the longest! But that was not the worse par the worse part was being tied upside down from my ankles with my legs firmly apart while these mother fuckers practiced arrow throwing and even that would have not have been so bad if they hadn’t gotten the little one involved to come in and join this little game. He would bite into my flesh and pull my nipples so hard I am sure they were torn off!
As I fought him off , I struggled to see what was going on as a door was opened. My eyes grew big and I was scared as hell! “Hi Layla long time no see!.” Stroking his 12 inch cock I widened my eyes and the only thing I could say as a cock was stuffed in my mouth was “You!… I saw the hook at the end of his hand and then nothing else! I am sure what ever that bitch was sticking in my ass was leading to my death but it was much too late to know.
Murder Phone sex Fantasies with a Cannibal
I felt the teeth in my back and my flesh being ripped off. I knew he was trying to eat me alive but there was nothing I could do to get away. There was nothing I could do but try to brace myself for the surrender of death. I don’t know if I was going to make it or not at this point I didn’t know if I cared. I just wanted him to hurry up and get whatever he had planned to do to me over with. It didn’t matter what it was as long as it came quickly and took me out of this misery. Unzipping his pants and moving toward me for the umpteenth time made me know what to do. He wanted me to bite down on his cock with all the strength I had left. I was trying to do that but the pins in my eyes were blinding my vision Blood pooled in my ears and I knew it was going to be all over soon. I tried fighting and yelling but all that came from my lips now was a squeal it was going to be the end.
Pushing my head down further on his cock he was suffocating me and my eyes began to bulge. But this was not to be the end, further pushing me down he took my head in his hands and slapped me across the face spitting on me. Turning me around he rammed his cock in my ass and I felt his hands around my neck tighten and I was clawing at him to breathe but it was much too late. I felt the tear of my flesh again and the release of my spirit to Hell. I had gotten what I deserved from this murder fantasy and you with all the sick twisted games have never been caught! Doesn’t that just make your cock hard all over again?
His Dark Angel
As I lay here in the dark I think back to all the fun we have had.
I am Daddy’s girl.
He picked me and I was willing to go.
I am Daddy’s dark angle.
My eyes have been forever opened, and my soul is forever darkened.
Daddy has molded me into his perfect Accomplice.
I am by his side through all the kidnapping, knife and mutilation fantasies.
We make them our own and I am proud to be daddy’s girl.
As I lay here in the dark, I think of today.
Oh the fun we had as you mouth fucked the gutter whore.
Watching her mouth rip open, and licking the blood as it drips down her face.
You smile at your dark angle.
Oh daddy I love you.
Daddy I worship you.
After she is long and stiff daddy you and I continue to fuck her.
As her body get colder and her pussy drys up.
I am there pissing in her mouth and being your perfect accomplice.
Forever and always your Dark Angle.
The Wrong Bar to Score Drugs
I knew the moment I walked in to score some coke, this was no ordinary bar. A wholesome looking soccer mom with a dirty habit stood out like a sore thumb in this leather biker bar. But, the bartender is known for having the best coke for the cheapest price in town. I tried to act like I fit in as I walked up to the bar, but I was shaking in my pumps. “You look like someone I want to abuse,” the bartender informed me. I felt eyes burning a hole in the back of my head. “I’m clearly in the wrong place,” I stammered. I pivoted on my heels to leave, but he grabbed me gruffly by my red mane, yanked me back. “Not so soon MILFY. I know what you want and I got what you need,” he seethed before slamming my face down on the bar.
Dizzy from the blow to my head, I teetered in my pumps until I collapsed over a table. Before I could regain my composure, strangers were pulling my clothes off. Dazed and confused, men violated my holes. I felt fists being shoved up my cunt and my ass. Men were pissing down my throat. I was being violated in the worst way. The creepy bartender came around me from behind. Grabbed my red locks so hard I thought my hair would pull out from the roots. He started force fucking my ass. I started to cry, but I got my mouth muffled with huge cock. “Nothing more we hate than soccer moms slumming for drugs,” he spewed. They used my ass as a cum dump for hours, my body as a punching bag.
When they were finished with me, they spit in my face, tossed me an eight ball and the bartender told me to get my skanky ass out of his bar. Battered, filled with cum, bloody, sore, humiliated, I crawled outside to my car where I guess I passed out. I woke up with WHORE written across my forehead in what appeared to be my blood. I knew that bar looked sketchy, but I needed a fix badly. At least I got it.
Working Girl
I got another job last week and the job was so fucking easy to get away with. Their mom’s a drug addict totally out of her mind so setting her up to take the blame for what I did was as easy as tying the brats up. Their mom was out probably on an all night binge, so I had plenty of time which I didn’t even need but enjoyed. It’s nice to take it slow every now and then. I tied the girl’s hands to her ankles and laid her out spread eagle with her little pink pussy up in the air, easy to carve up like a turkey. I broke her legs like little wish bones and said a prayer, even though my fantasy was already coming true, taking the kitchen knife gliding it across my nipples until they’d get hard, painting my naked body with her blood. It was almost too easy. Then I just stuck one of her junkie-mom’s needles in the girls arm and I assume the cops just thought she went too hard on the smack because I never heard from her again.
Starvation Humiliation
I knew if I wanted to eat this week that I would be required to perform well for your friends at your party. You left me alone in the room that locks from the outside and all night long I could hear the music playing and the men laughing. I could even smell the alcohol and hear them as they went down the hallway to take a piss every so often. I knew they were getting more and more intoxicated. Then they would be coming for me.
They come to your parties for the entertainment after all – and they know what is waiting for them once midnight comes. They pay their way in at the door and know that a once-beautiful little pain whore will be satisfying their cocks before they leave. I can hear them laughing and joking about what a worthless slut I am and cracking up at all your stories of the things you have done to me. The more gruesome the story, the harder they laugh, and I know you love the attention.

I feed your friends, they feed your ego, and then I will finally get fed. My stomach grumbles as I wait for the stroke of midnight. I hear the clock start to chime and I know its time to make sure I am wet and ready for all the cocks that will be cumming for me tonight. The doorknob turns and I can see a little through the dim light in the room. Its a huge man and he is already undoing his pants. His cock falls out below his giant belly and I can smell his drunken sweat from across the room. He lays down on the bare mattress and calls me a whore.
I climb on top of him and he tells me to put his cock in my ass. I obey him because I know I have to. He is disgusting, but I have to pretend to like it as he sinks his hard-on into my tight ass. The pain sears through me as he pounds my ass mercilessly. His cum shoots up inside me and starts dripping down my thighs. No sooner is he off the bed, than another man comes through the door. He is no better than the first, a gross pig of a man, but he will have a gorgeous little fuck doll tonight. He grabs me and has his way, and I hate myself for it, but I need to eat….
Fantasy phone sex Ivy
After a binge of snorting some shit up my nose I watched a ton of documentaries on world war 2 and a shit ton of porn. I have this fantasy of grabbing a bitch off the street and taker her home. I want to see how long the human body took to no longer live. Starving someone was going to take a lot of time and patients, something I don’t have normally. I know exactly who to take. Kaylee, she was a whore down on 5th ave. No one cared about her or where she was. Kaylee was always strung out and she eats pussy like a pro.
I know I can trick her into going to my apartment and after a few days when she comes down she isn’t going to leave. Starving her isn’t going to be enough for me. I’ll have to see how much pain she can take. Cut her and make her drain her blood. She will be a dirty toilet, since she wont be eating or drinking anything I don’t think I need to let her out to let her go potty. I do think I will let her eat protein… Let someone fuck her throat till they cum. I’m excited to beat her, fuck her, piss on her. If you have any other suggestions, Id love to hear them. Ill be waiting her watching her suffer..
Home Invasion
There is a new guy that moved into the apartment next door. Everyone says he is pretty badass! I guess he just got out of prison or something. He doesn’t look all that tough to me but he is pretty hot!
I have seen him hanging out by the pool so I decided to go down, ya know, just to give him a chance to notice me.
He was a pretty quiet guy. Not like shy or anything. Just the “I am a badass tough guy” kind of attitude, as if I wasn’t worth his time!
I left my door cracked for the next few days, hoping he would get the hint but apparently he was dumb or something! So that night I didn’t leave it open and started getting ready for bed. I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when it sounded like someone had kicked the door in!
I started to climb in the shower to hide but he had already grabbed me from behind and wrapped his arm around my neck, choking me as he drug me to the floor!
He had a ski mask on so I couldn’t even be sure if it was the new guy!
I wasn’t putting up too much of a fight and I guess it kinda pissed him off because he back handed me across the face splitting my lip!
He grabbed me by the throat and told me to do what I was told and he might let me live!
He screamed at me to get my trashy ass up and take off my clothes. I did as I was told but it wasn’t fast enough because he grabbed my tank top and ripped it own the middle! He gave me a sharp punch in the gut dropping me to my knees! He said that is the proper place for whores, on the ground, on their knees!
He held my face into the bed, suffocating me as he tore my ass with his huge punishing fuck stick!
It hurt like hell as he just slammed it over and over! After a minute or two, I stopped screaming, which was his cue to start pounding a different fuck hole!
He grabbed my hair and pulled me up off the floor and pushed me down on the bed. My head was hanging off the edge as he straddle my face and forced his sticky cock in my mouth! My split lip stung as he tore it even more. I could taste blood on his fucking cock but I was not sure if it was from my lip or my bruised ass!
That’s when he wrapped his hands around my neck and started screaming it me, “Swallow it you filthy Bitch!”
His hands were squeezing so hard, I couldn’t breath and he was fucking my mouth so deep, even if I could breath, I would have been choking on his massive cock.
His balls were slamming against my forehead and I could tell he was about to dump his load. His hands were still around my throat and he tightened his grip as filled my fuck hole with salty cream!
He pulled his dripping cock out still strangling me to prevent me from swallowing! I thought he was going to kill me! He let go forcing me to gasp for air and choke on the load he had dropped in my mouth!
I laid on the bed coughing and gasping for air as his thick wad mixed with the blood and ripped from my swollen mouth!
As I wiped the tears from my eyes, I looked around to see him and he was gone. I never found out who it was but I hope he comes back soon!
Dr. Francis, Bringer of pain
I think Master has enjoyed pimping me out in his basement to all of these assholes. He told me he was going to have a doctor come by and check out my cunt. He wanted to make sure I was healed for any festivities that were going to be coming up. I do not know what scared me more, what my master had planned for me, or this mystery man who was doing to be examining my pussy. I did not care if he was a doctor or not, my pussy was swollen and bruised and I could tell that. He the Doctor got here it was not a man, but a beautiful and striking woman who dominated the room instantly upon entrance. My heart began to race as she approached me; she lifted me under the arm and stretched me across the table. She had me put my feet up and let my knees fall to the side and began to stretch and examine my pussy roughly. He gloves felt weird against my skin, she reached to the side on a table and grabbed clips clipping my pussy lips to the side. I whimper as the teeth of the clamps dug into my skin causing me to bleed. She began to pull out a vaginal speculum and inserted it into my pussy opening. She opened it wide and I whimpered loudly. She began to put her hand inside me fisting my over extended pussy. Speculum still in place I was made to roll over so she could do a breast exam. She had me raise my arms over my head as she felt onto the tissue. She grabbed some camps and then clamped them onto my nipples. I relaxed a little until she took cables attached to a battery under the table.
She licked my nipple that poked out from behind the grasp of the clamp. Tears
began to well up in my eyes as she gave me a deviant smirk and began to tap the cable to my nipple. The small blast of electricity was enough to make my body seize. I tried to fight her off with my free hand to be met with a punk from my Master. She zapped my nipples again, Master looped ropes around my wrist to hold me down with, I screamed loudly as electricity moved through my body. She laughed again zapping my wet pussy that was still spread wide open. She knelt down and took my clit between her teeth and pulled out the speculum. She rubbed my pussy. I could see the blood on her gloves. She told Master I was ready for him now, and he stood behind be and shoved himself into my ass. She pulled roughly on the camps attached securely to my nipples. Master came in my ass and walked away. She cleaned me with antiseptic soap rubbing my pussy clean. Master thanks the Doctor for coming by and giving me a small exam and told her he would be scheduling a more thorough exam in the next couple of weeks. Tears ran down my cheeks knowing that she would be returning. I feared that day.

























