Category: Kidnapping phone sex

Accomplice Phone Sex Thanksgiving Makes You Grateful

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex for Thanksgiving sounds perfect, doesn’t it? I love helping men stuff some young bird full of cock. Or perhaps just carve up a young bird and feed her bones to the dogs. Thanksgiving brings out all sorts of sick ideas for men. And I want to be along for the ride.

When I was younger, holidays never went the way I had hoped. No fancy meals. No family telling me they felt grateful for me. Just a piece of shit drunk daddy using me and beating on me. For me, the only fond holiday memories I have involve strangers and their sick fantasies coming to life with my help.

Trevor hired me to help him make a teen rape porn. His stepdaughter needed his dick, but since she did not agree, he hired me to make his rape fantasy cum true. I kidnapped the bitch while he was at work. Hopefully, giving him an alibi. I told him to wear an executioner’s mask so she would not know it was him fucking her.

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I could see why he coveted her. She is a hot teen slut. Long strawberry blonde hair. Her legs are long too. Big blue Bambi eyes that light up a room. But her attitude? Well, she needed him to take her down a few pegs. I told Trevor how to make her less vain. Vulnerable, insecure girls are much easier to handle. Although I drugged her to make her manageable, she was not completely out of it. She knew what was happening to her.

The look of dread on her face aroused me. Perhaps because I had that same look on my face every time my father tried to force fuck me. However, Trevor had a look of glee on his face as he sunk his big daddy dick into his hot teen slut stepdaughter’s cunt. That little whore got a stuffing she did not want for Thanksgiving. But Trevor got to explore his rape phone sex fantasies, finally. And for that, we both felt grateful.

Snuff Movies Inspire Me and Maybe My Kills Inspire Horror Directors Too

snuff moviesI love making snuff movies. Sometimes, Hollywood horror films inspire me. No one inspires me more than Eli Roth. His snuff is fake, but it inspires me, nonetheless. His first film to inspire me was Hostel 2. This scene in the beginning where a sexy woman bathes in the blood of some young girl hanging above her made me so wet. I ended up kidnapping a few young teen girls just to recreate the kill. Teenage blood is the fountain of youth. Great for the skin.

Recently, I saw his last film Thanksgiving. A tad formulaic  for a horror film, but the flick contains some great kills. This move had more blood and guts than some real snuff porn I have watched in the past. Two scenes made my cunt wet. The first one involved the evisceration of a woman. The killer cut her in half with a table saw letting her guts spill out onto the floor.

Horror Movies Often Inspire My Kills

The second scene that got a rise out of me involved a stepmom being basted with butter and stuck in a huge industrial oven. The killer cooked step mommy a golden brown and fed her to daddy to eat. When she came out of the oven, she looked like the perfect Thanksgiving meal. Crispy, golden brown, tender and adorned with potatoes and vegetables. Just how I prepare a meal too. In fact, the scene seemed like a page out of my special cookbook.

Now, I am hunting for the perfect Christmas meal. This is the perfect time for me to kidnap my meal too. Sometimes, it can take weeks to prepare the perfect meal for a cannibalism phone sex feast. Maybe Eli Roth has seen some of my real underground snuff slicks and used some of my kills for his movie. Although I doubt that he knows who I am, I will in the approaching weeks be looking to kill just like his villain did in his latest movie. But I could use an accomplice. Who’s hungry?

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Rape phone sex fantasiesI didn’t realize just how much I was craving rape phone sex fantasies until I got super high with him the other day. Completely loaded me and this dude were talking about all the ways in which we could push sex even further till it was the hardcore fuck of our dreams. That is when we started talking about force, and how hardcore fucking is just so much more brutal when there is force. It’s true, even though sluts can’t turn off their bodies from experiencing pleasure even when forced. Just knowing the mental anguish of pushing a hard cock without permission into a fuck hole will give a snot-nose brat makes my drug-addicted cunny dripping wet. Thinking about the high-pitched squeals of shock leaving their tiny little lips as I pleasure myself brings me close to climax. I grabbed hold of that dude’s dick and we began to fantasize about taking the virginity of a sweet little spawn. How much they would cry and beg for their Mommy and Daddy really turned us on. We couldn’t help but cum in each other’s faces. We might just have to go and take a little brat off the street and try it out. 

Roleplay Phone Sex Takes You on a Wild Tour of Dark Desires

roleplay phone sexRoleplay phone sex allows you to explore safely your dark needs. Dexter had dark needs. He used his dark need to kill bad guys. Guys who should never be allowed to live outside a tiny cell. But that was a TV show. Most men would never kill another human or even think about force fucking a woman or a young girl. But then there are men like you.

Guys who think about killing or force fucking some young piece of ass all the time. Perhaps, you cannot act on your dark desires, but we can explore them securely on a role play call. I am a great fantasy accomplice phone sex partner. I help men just like you go down the rabbit hole of depravity. Although I can be your victim, I prefer to be your accomplice.

Unless you are a total masochist, accomplices have more fun. When Jim started calling me around COVID shutdowns, he felt filled with rage and sexual frustration. I helped him relieve that rage and tension with extreme and violent role plays. Now, he feels less anger, but that’s because I provided him with a safe space to let off his steam.

The Seedy World of Dark Desires is Instantly Addicting

But the more we talk, the more he wants to act on his dark fantasies. I am that good. So, during our last phone session, we discussed how he could find a young girl to fucking destroy with his big daddy dick. And I gave him some insight on how to lure a girl away from the park or the mall. And I shared with him that the holidays bring men into contact with young girls more frequently.

If Jim listens to my advice, he will never get busted for acting on his rape phone sex fantasies. I took him down that rabbit hole of depravity, and he will never come back. Neither will you because the seedy world of dark desires is just too addicting.

Ass rape porn gets me ready for all kinds of sick shit!

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Ass rape porn gets me ready for all kinds of sick shit! I can feel the heat of burning desire within me. I’m desperate to explore new means of pleasure, to push the boundaries and explore what others may consider taboos. What’s wrong with wanting to experience something new? What’s wrong with wanting something different? I want something that will make me feel naughty and broken – something that many would call evil!

I think it would be nice for my master if I got him a sweet church going girl. We will pick her up after Sunday school. We’ll take her back home and bring her into the fun room. There are no rules when it comes to sex, we have the right to explore all my desires and fantasies. I see this kind of sex as liberating and beautiful, as something that could unlock new doors and go beyond the boundaries.

The power imbalance and the different forms of domination have me excited. I don’t want this type of sex to simply be a way to reach an orgasm; I want to explore its depths and all the horror that comes with it. I’m craving something more exciting. I’ll fuck that little bitch with a cross. I will make sure it gets really messy, covered in blood and shit. I will force it down her throat and she will suck it clean. She will pray to her God and it will make me roar with laughter. God won’t be able to save her.

We want it to be as disgusting and shocking as we can make it. We want to play with fire and do something that stays with us for a long time. I think I will sit on her face until she starts to struggle for air. I will wrap my hands around her throat, sneezing harder and harder. My pussy will gush with delicious cream as my master rapes her tight little pussy. Her screams will bring him to the brink and he’ll cum deep inside her pussy. It’s an act of liberation, we are pushing our boundaries to explore the furthest reaches of sexual pleasure. We are embracing the dark side of sex with enthusiasm and passion, calling for blasphemy sex.

 

Taboo Phone Sex Needs a Creative Man Like You and a Whore Like Me

taboo phone sexI enjoy taboo phone sex. As a dirty mommy, I do taboo things daily. So, when guys ask me if I am no taboos, I laugh. My life is taboo. I learned to love incest and coke from my mother. She would do lines of coke and fuck my brother when he was a teenager. When I got married and had boys of my own, I followed in my mother’s footsteps.

However, the difference between my mother and me is that I cannot control my coke usage. My mother only snorted coke a few times a week. I am more like a several times a day. I am rarely not high. Perhaps, that’s the reason I find myself in so much trouble. I like working on a snuff phone sex line though. My life experiences often mirror my caller’s fantasies. I would not thrive on a vanilla line.

I Love a Creative Yet Brutal Snuff Fantasy

Even though I enjoy mommy rape fantasies, I like the more hardcore shit. Dismember me, beat me, even snuff me out on the phone. If you get off, I get off. My caller last night presented me with a Saw like torture fantasy. He thought I would say hell no. But I said hell yes. Creative men with sick fantasies might be my kryptonite. Seriously, I love a torture fantasy.

My caller kidnapped me while walking home from a drug deal. Of course, he took me to his place and did awful things to me. I mean he did the basic things to me also. He fucked me and beat me up. But then the fantasy got wild. He took my limbs off with a hacksaw. Slow torture sex gives me a wet pussy every time. And I can be a screamer. Big cock or big knife, I scream either way.

What a wonderful and brutal death this caller gave me. But now you must up your game. Think you can be as creative as he was for our snuff call?

Bonding Over Our Love For Evil Phone Sex

Evil phone sexI love my evil phone sex calls that get dark, dirty, and twisted.  You are my type, most definitely, if you are a  twisted individual with an insatiable appetite for the dark and depraved. I love it when men can find solace in hearing about my dark life. They find solace in that they are far from alone, I assume.

The story was about two sisters in my family being kidnapped and subjected to unimaginable torment. As I painted a vivid picture of their ordeal over the phone line, your perverse desires were fueled by each sickening detail. You loved hearing about the horrible ways they tortured these poor innocent young sluts.  I loved hearing you stroke your cock harder as the details got more disturbing.  The moans and affirmations let me know, that you and I get off on things most will never understand.

In this real-life story, the younger sister was forced onto her back on a dirty mattress,  while her older sister watched helplessly from nearby as their captors took turns violating her young sisters pure  innocence without mercy.  Her pleas for release fell upon deaf ears as they roughly penetrated every inch of her tight young body until she could barely speak due to both fear and shock. As she passed out, she was able

Meanwhile, they brought the older sister into a closet, separating her from her little sweet sister, now a shell of who she was when this day started.  They beat her and made her sister watch from her dirty cum and blood-stained mattress in the other part of the basement.

They gave older sis a few-minute break between beatings before they bound. her arms and had her spread-eagle against a cold concrete wall. Dark and cold as tears  Ruthlessly, one after another, they came over and forced their dirty cocks in there showing the others how messy and gross her cunt looked.  Her tight shaved pussy was swollen to the point it was unrecognizable.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasies Seem Real With Me

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex turns me on. Why? Because I am a sexy accomplice. I went from the victim to the in-demand partner. When my former master needs a certain girl, he calls me. Although he often does not care who he fucks if she is jailbait, he sometimes sees a girl he wants. But as a man, it can be challenging to lure a teen slut away from her home or her wolf pack. However, a woman can go where no man can. Girls trust me.

My old master saw this high-class teenage girl at the mall and his dick got hard. He obsessed about her. So, he called his favorite accomplice phone sex partner to get his prized pony. However, he did not know her name or where she lived. He took a picture of her. I just hoped she might be a creature of habit. Even though malls seem to be a dying breed, they still attract teenage girls. And this teenage girl indeed was a creature of habit.

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However, I found her three days later in the food court with her posse getting Chick Fil-A. I looked sophisticated this day. Sometimes I need to look less like a bimbo to lure the target. I used my model scout line. If I cater to the vanity of a teenage slut, I can lure her away without force. It worked like a charm once again. No stranger danger from this girl. I drove her straight to master’s house. However, before we got there, I gave her a laced gummy to subdue her. I could not risk her escaping.

At master’s place, I tied her up. So, when she came out of her drugged state, she knew I was no model scout. I told her that I scout teen rape porn stars. And that is now her destiny. I do not care what master and his friends do to her. He paid me for a job, and I delivered the package. But I know master. He will use this whore daily. Share her with his friends and likely snuff her once her tight holes are no longer so tight. Not my problem though. He hired me for a job, and I did my job. Her fate is in his hands now.

Bloody Phone Sex Gets Messy with a Gore Whore

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fun is what I offer. You can call me a gore whore because I like it messy. Very messy. And I do not care who my victim is either. I am an equal opportunity killer. Young girls, young boys or older women and men, all bleed alike. Well, almost alike. Young blood is brighter red. And it tastes sweeter. Although I am no vampire, the taste of blood does not upset me.

I can kill quickly. But why kill quickly when you can prolong the agony? That’s the best part of any kill for me. I get off on your pain and suffering. Or our victim’s pain and suffering. Although I am a loner by nature, I enjoy killing with the right partner too. However, not all the guys who hire me have the stomach for what I do. Perhaps, they can explore their rape phone sex fantasies easier than they can murder their victim.

I Like My Victims Eviscerated Because I am a Gore Whore

I make a great accomplice because I will not let your victim live to identify you. Marc thought he could kill this young girl he fucked. He met this young girl at the mall who claimed to be 18 and down to fuck him. I did not buy his story that he did not know she was not 18. She did not look anywhere close to 18 when I kidnapped her for him. But I did not care because he paid me to get rid of his problem.

He thought he could help kill her but the simp puked at the thought of gutting her like a pig. This little cock tease likely lies to guys about her age, gets them hooked on teenage pussy then attempts to extort money from them because she is jailbait. But guess what? Today, there is one less cock teasing teen in the world. I eviscerated her. Gutted her in front of Marc. He passed out at the sight of her entrails. Pussy.

Not all men have the stomach I do. Nor do all men enjoy the torture sex as much as me. But that is why I am the perfect accomplice. I can stomach anything. The bloodier the better with me.

Murder phone sex Fantasies make Marley so hot!

Murder phone sex FantasiesMurder phone sex Fantasies make Marley so hot now! I never thought I could love anything like this. My Master was a cruel and sinister man who scared me in ways I never thought possible. He trained me to feel pleasure in ways I had never imagined. He quietly manipulated my mind and body to accept the unthinkable. I guess he thought it was his personal mission to redefine what was “acceptable” and “normal”. Now the new normal is the feeling of ice cold skin in between my legs, the vacant stare while I ride the meat. When my Master started training me to engage in Necrophilia phone sex, I was repulsed by the thought. How could anyone enjoy something so grotesque and twisted? But what choice did I have? My Master was a very powerful man, and I had no power to resist his wishes.

At first, the thought of touching and being intimate with dead bodies terrified me. It felt unnatural and perverse. But, I soon began to find pleasure in this new lifestyle. It was like my Master had unlocked something deep within me, something that was hidden and rarely made itself known. I wanted to please him and so I did.

As I began to explore more deeply, I started to see beauty in the macabre. I felt a strange, dark connection to death as I craved further the pleasure my Master offered me with the dead. I began to understand why the act of necrophilia enticed and excited me.

Sometimes I dread what I’m becoming. I question my sanity and my sense of morality. When my Master looks at me with those icy blue eyes, I can almost feel evil radiating from them. What would he do, I sometimes wonder, if I no longer pleased him? What kind of monster has he created? But I know I must stay dutiful, for the pleasure and safety of both of us and enjoy Sex with dead bodies.