Category: Kidnapping phone sex

Snuff Porn Business Needs a Female Accomplice to Kidnap Those Little Ones

snuff pornHe told me he wanted to make a snuff porn with a super young girl. I found him a girl. I am his business associate now. He used to be my master. I bought my freedom with one little girl at a time. Now, I am a free agent. He pays me to find him talent. I was aging out for him anyway. He prefers girls much younger and tighter than me. I was afraid he would kill me just to be rid of me, so I made myself useful. That is how you stay alive in the seedy underworld crowd I run with. It is easier for women to lure young girls away than men. Little girls do not have stranger danger for women. They look at us as maternal. Almost every P man has a female accomplice phone sex partner for this reason. I proved myself usual to master, gained my freedom and my life, and now I freelance for him. He pays well. He even tips when I find him the perfect little slut.

I brought him a little ginger girl this time. He wanted a natural red head. She was a little Irish girl with porcelain skin and red curls. Looked as pure as the driven snow. He was happy with my selection. He wanted me to watch him use her for old time sake. He still makes me nervous. He is not exactly an honorable man, so I always worry he will try to own me again. I mean he could decide at any moment that he wants me to be under his roof again. He could force me to kidnap young girls for his rape phone sex fantasies and that way he would not have to pay me because he would be my master. I watched him fuck this little ginger girl raw. Her fuck holes were bleeding. She was crying. I felt badly for her, but then I got my cash and I got to leave his place alive, and I remembered it is survival of the fittest. Only the strong survive.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies: Kidnapped and snuffed by Mr. Troy.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

The look of shock on my face when Mr. Troy, pulled up to me had to of been apparent to him. I was so shocked that my science teacher would actually offer to give me a ride home, crawling into his vehicle he locked the doors and started down the road. That’s when he began telling me about his murder phone sex fantasies. The things he was saying had my heart racing in fear of what was about to happen to me.

He informed me that a few of his buddies were waiting for me at his house, that he had sent pictures of a few girls to them and I was the chosen one.  Quickly reaching for the door handle to climb out of the car, it didn’t take me too long to realize how fucked I was. I was definitely in danger being this close to him when he quite clearly had bad intentions on his mind. Pulling up to his garage out back of his house, it was a good distance, no one would be able to hear me if I screamed. My heart racing I tried to get away as he opened the car door, grabbing me by the hair he drug me into the building. Where I saw two great big men standing before me.

“On your knees, Bitch” I heard a voice from behind me as they quickly shoved me down kicking my legs out from under me. Their hands were rough and firm on my skin, I knew there would be bruises the next day if I made it through this. They were all wearing masks, standing there naked. Cigirrets and knives in their hands as one of them walked over his boot finding its way to rest on my midsection. Pushing himself into me I let out a grunt before feeling another kick me in my thigh. Immediately sent a cramp up my leg as I screamed in pain another blow to my head “Shut up, Girl” they said.  As I heard the ciggies being lit before pressed into my skin, the sizzling noise was masked by my screams.

“We’re going to torture you then murder you, you dirty slut” they said laughing to themselves as I whimpered begging for my life to be spared. “I won’t’ tell anyone!” I cried out as they began punching me, filling all of my holes with their cocks as their cum just dripped from my body.

To be continued…

Accomplice phone sex Harper

accomplice phone sex Accomplice phone sex is what I Live and die for! Of course you like that don’t you? You like that I’m a fucking nasty little girl who will do nasty things to your little girls! I understand it must be so lonely to have the kinks that you do. And I know that not many people share your best for blood and gore. 

I understand you. I play with your mind and open it up. We thrive in each others sick worlds. Nothing is hotter, than when a man jacks to snuff smutt! 

 I know what makes you tick. And your snuff girl Harper is going to lead you down the deepest rabbit holes you could ever imagine. Yeah I’m a bit of a party girl and I like the hard stuff because things that get you hard are despicable. My communicate to you through your soul your deep darkness!

 Accomplice phone sex Whores do it best!

Speaking of deep darkness that’s where I know that cock wants to be buried right now. Buried so fucking in some little sluts pussy that we took from her mommy and daddy. That van rental was genius as we swooped in and took her was barely a whimper.   Kidnapping phone sex gets so hot with you! 

How she cried and begged for mercy. But we couldn’t have that could we? My Hands around her throat. My pussy smushed on her angelic face was the last grace!

It’s always so fun grabbing you a delectable sweet treat. I shall christen this one Sweet meat and honor her little fat puff that’s still there. Aw thanks to teen girls like me who crave your sickness. I’ll look here your sniffle creates a private spot for you to unleash your inner demons. No matter how dark or deviant they may be.  Devilishly Yours, Harper

Taboo Phone Sex Roleplays Help You Explore Your Darkest Fantasies

taboo phone sex

I enjoy taboo phone sex roleplays. The darker the better for me. Most of my callers have a dark fantasy that they want to explore. My typical calls involve mommy rape fantasies. Some callers have a snuff fantasy. Often, I am the victim. It is fun to be the accomplice though too. I did a hot role play recently that combined violence and race play. My phone accomplice wanted to destroy some nigger whores. Why would I say no to that? Sure, I am typically the victim, but I understand there is a hierarchy in this world. I may be a white bitch, but that is still above a nigger whore. We kidnapped a nigger whore and her two little niglets. We brought them back to his place so we could destroy them. Oh, how I enjoyed destroying those niglets while that black mama whore watched and cried. I love rape phone sex fantasies. When it is not me getting force fucked, that is all the better. I pinned down the little niglets and started fisting their tiny holes. They were crying in pain. They had no understanding of what we were doing to them. They just were scared and hurting. The world is overpopulated with niggers. Me and my sexy accomplice were just doing what needs to be done to rid the world of future welfare queens. Nigger girls are here for white men to use. They serve no other purpose than to take the white man’s seed. My partner in crime fed those niglets his great white seed while the nigger momma watched in horror, helpless to save her baby girls. Once we had fun fucking those little brats, we killed them and the mother whore too. You did not think we were going to let a bunch of nigger whores live, did you? I am a snuff porn accomplice. No one usually survives.

Accomplice play with a hot barely legal Babysitter phone sex Princess?

Babysitter phone sex

Could you imagine combining babysitter phone sex and accomplice fun? The way it would feel to know that you had a partner in crime to commit the horrible acts you’ve been dreaming about should absolutely make you feel super horny and turned on.  I would love to be that person, the one who gets the little creatures together that you intend on snuffing. There’s nothing I want more than to assist you in making your cock explode with need.

Just imagine me calling you and inviting you over to the how I’m babysitting at. Telling you not to worry that I’ve put the little ones down and you and I can have some fun together. I bet your mind would be racing with thoughts of fucking me, when little did you know you’d be having sex with dead bodies while we mutilate and do fucked up things to them.

Does that turn you on? The thought of having sex with corpses? The thought of hearing the last dying breath of air escape a perfectly little set of lungs. Let me give you what it is you crave, weaving a tale of destruction that may even be too much for you.

Are you ready to snuff some brats?

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner Cassandra

accomplice phone sexLooking for a no limits accomplice phone sex partner? I am that devil on your shoulder telling you to fuck that jailbait cock tease. I have this friend Adam. We go back years. Never anything sexual between us.  We have always just been friends. I know he likes his girls younger than him, and I am his age. But over the years of friendship, I have seen him looking at young teen girls. I know the look a man has when he wants to fuck something young and tender. My father and his friends had that very same look for me once upon a time. We were out walking the neighborhood on Halloween. It was a fishing expedition of sorts. I wanted to see if he got a boner for any of the cock teasing sluts in my neighborhood. He was all into this little cunt who lives a couple blocks away. I see her all the time at the mall and the park. She has a Tic Tok channel. Some sort of teen influencer, but most of her followers are men 30 and older. She is always in skimpy outfits doing sexy dances like she is Britney Spears. She just a jailbait ho. I convinced my friend to turn her into a teen rape porn star. I lured her from the mall. She recognized me and felt safe getting in a car with me. Stupid girl. I took her to my friend’s house. He drugged her and fucked her. I was his cheerleader telling him to fuck her ass and to fuck her cunt. I told him he could leave his DNA all over her because when he was done, I was selling her to a sex trafficker who helps me move merchandise for guys. She saw my face. She had his DNA inside her. I could kill her, or I could sell her. Either way, she would never be seen again. And with her Tik Tocks, the police would be looking at her adult male followers when she came up missing. I sold her for a decent amount. I mean she is a cute, white girl from the suburbs. They are the biggest sluts, but they sell for the most money. Now, she is getting fucked by men with violent rape phone sex fantasies hourly. If you want a devil of accomplice, I am here for you.

Gangbang Rape Porn Is What I Watch On My Kidnapping Phone Sex Calls

Gangbang rape porn

Gangbang rape porn is what i watch when i am on Kidnapping phone sex. There I meet the most sadistic men who just want to fulfill their Rape phone sex fantasies. They all remind me of my daddy and brothers. They took me one night when mom left to work and left a note saying I had run away. They took me to a cabin on the outskirts of town. When we walked in my uncle and all of my dad’s and brethren’s friends were there. Before I could say anything, daddy ripped my shirt off and tied it around my mouth. He told me that i was going to get fucked by everyone in the room and i was going to learn what it means to be the princess of the family. He shoved me down on the bed, ripping the rest of my clothes off. He tied my arms and legs to the bed posts, and I could feel the air hit my cunt hole. I heard all these men laughing and cheering as daddy got behind me and lifted my ass. He shoved his daddy meat deep in my cunt and everyone clapped. He pounded me hard as I whimpered and cried. Then my uncle forced his dick deep into my mouth and face fucked me until i could barely breathe. He didn’t stop until I tasted his thick load. I thought it was over, but they all pounced on me at once, shoving their cock in any hole they could. I was fucked all night until my holes were sore and full of jizz. When they finished, they just left me there. Now I love Kidnapping phone sex I get to be reminded about my first gangbang.

Torture phone sex: How dark can you get? Let’s find out!

Torture Phone SexTorture Phone Sex with a slutty little whore who likes to be used and abused by anyone who’s willing. The thought of being tortured by someone while I whimper and beg like a little slut to be used by you.  Putting me on my knees in front of you, while I sit there waiting to be abused by you. My pretty eyes just fixated on you as you sit there, contemplating the tortuous things you want to do to me. Do you think you’d go so far as to snuff me out? Or would you show some restraint?

If any of you have actually read my profile, you’d know what a needy slut I am just wanting to be used by you. If it helps, torture sex is one of my absolute favorite things in the whole world. The idea of bleeding, or being bruised for you, maybe even dying. That makes my pussy tingle and tremble with need. I crave nothing more than to whimper for you while you use me, come make my dreams come true.

Torture Sex on My Time

Torture sex

I have so many twisted freaks that come to me when they’re in need of some torment filled torture sex that I almost don’t have enough time to find all of the fuck pigs needed to satisfy their dastardly desires.  I’m not just here to provide the droves of delinquents who can’t get off without doing some damage to the flesh of a fine little female the fuckmeat they crave, I’m a pretty busy psychopath.  I got things to do.

Yesterday, for instance, I was stalking a family that seemed to be an utter waste of space to see if they’d be worth eliminating completely.  It’s been a while since I’ve pruned the branches of anyone’s family tree, I was really looking forward to seeing where that went.  I was in the frozen aisle of the grocery store tailing them as just another face in the crowd, as I do, when one of my clients saw me and approached and started talking really loud.  He was flapping his gums about things that should never be uttered in public places, making everyone in the place turn to look at us and see who was having such a conversation, my intended targets included.  So much for planning and staging that familicide.  

I stormed out of the store with him following close behind me, going on and on about how he needed to make a bitch hurt and the types of wounds he wanted to inflict on an incapacitated cunt.  Some things you just don’t talk about in public, loose fucking lips sink big fucking ships.  That was way too much for me, I knew I had to do something about him or he would bring my whole operation down around me.  I relented and told him to get in my van, I’d hook him up.

Luckily, I had one last fresh fuck pig, with skin so soft and smooth you could butter your bread with it, locked up in my dungeon of a basement that I was willing to let him use.  He’s always into whipping so I knew the exact tool to give him to make him blow his load pretty quickly.  I wasn’t wrong, he only lashed her about 50 times before his nut sauce was shooting all over that beaten beauty, soaking into her deep wounds and dripping down her body.  As he stood there reveling in his work while trying to catch his breath, I snuck up behind him, slipped a garrotte wire over his head and squeezed my hardest to make certain that he never would.  What can I say?  Don’t piss me off, Pal.

Yeah, I’ll provide all the pussy you want to punish, but I’m going to do it on my time.  There are people to stalk and kill, folks need to be framed for murder and I want to be the one to do it.  Kind of hard when I have to find a bunch of dumb bimbos, lock them up then watch guy after guy go at them and torture-fuck the spirit out of them while they hang helplessly on an almost daily basis.  If I don’t answer when you call or text you back, I’m not trying to deal with you at the moment.  Period.  Approach me in public and start talking all kinds of bullshit, I’ll turn your addiction into a snuff sex scene real quick.  You don’t want to be on my bad side, I promise you.  

  

Murder phone sex Fantasies are a gift

Murder phone sex FantasiesI frequently have Murder phone sex Fantasies. Maybe it’s because my life is so hard being the slave of these horrible men, but the sweet release of a bloody, grim, horrifying demise seems alluring instead of scary. I dream of it often, laying there while my abused cunt is sore and bleeding from the recent reaming or torture session, hoping that somehow the bleeding doesn’t stop and I simply cease to exist. I want to die, I want to be killed, I want tomorrow to never come and I always get my hopes up whenever I feel a new pain or something breaks inside while they fuck my black ass rough and hard and raw. It’s fun for them, subjecting me to Mutilation phone sex, turning their domestic late-night ‘snack’ of a whore into something worse just because I didn’t have the power to fight back or the will to run away. The windows are open, the door is right there, but I can’t move. I never can, and anytime I think of it one of them comes around the corner with some new guy and they pull me back down to hell one nasty fuck, one horrifying cut, one bloody scream at a time. I know they eventually plan to let me die, when I’ve become too used, too worthless, too abused and lifeless. I just hope it’s soon, that maybe they underestimate what I have left and end it too soon. I want to still be here to choke on my blood, I still want to remember my bastard crack whore husband when I breathe my last breath and collapse onto the floor in a puddle of was and potential. I need to go out quickly, to be used for Snuff porn, and somehow I get my hopes up every single time someone calls, hoping that it’s going to be the guy that pays enough for them to do just that…