I learned my lesson When I stumbled into a Torture sex with a nasty perv I met at the bar. I completely blame myself for being a dumb whore and being curious. I let him take me home and once that door closed behind us a devious look came over his face and a sinister laugh left his mouth. I wasn’t sure how to react but my pussy began to vibrate at the thought of what could happen next. He grabbed me up by my arms and slammed me into the wall forced his tongue down my throat. I felt my tight little pussy begin to drip as he forcefully removed my clothes. He grabbed me tightly by my hair and forced me down to my knees and told me to open my mouth. he slapped his cock on my face then pulled my head back as he shoved his cock into my throat. I gasped for breath and my eyes began to water as he fucked my face pounding the back of my throat until snot came out of my nose. He snatched his cock out of my mouth and pulled me back up turning me around holding my face to the wall and shoved his cock into my ass. He stroked and stroked until he exploded deep inside of me. Nothing like torture sex to keep a girl coming back for more.
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Need an Accomplice Like Me
Your killer phone sex fantasies remain safe with me. As your dirty accomplice, I keep all your secrets. Lord knows, I have a few of my own. So, I would consider myself a hypocrite if I judged you because you want to snuff out your wife or your mistress. My accomplice duties include all sorts of things. And they are not limited to helping you fuck a jailbait whore either.
When Jesse approached me, he seemed hesitant to tell me what he needed. It was like pulling teeth to get him to admit he wanted his wife killed for the insurance money. Now, I have learned a few things in the past few years playing with a deadly crowd. The husband will always be the prime suspect especially if he profits significantly from the death of his wife.
But this is why I am a good accomplice. My connections to the seedy underbelly of this world give me insight. As much as he wanted to kill his cunt of a wife, I could not let him do that. I had to be the one to do it, so he could have an airtight alibi. How this sort of murder for hire goes wrong is that the person hiring the contract killer gets some local lowlife who does it for cheap and is too stupid to cover his tracts.
I Love Being the Accomplice Who Kills For You
You make me your accomplice. I have no criminal record, so my prints and DNA do not appear in any system. I have no ties to the victim or the police’s number one suspect. Plus, I never leave evidence behind. I killed his wife. And I made it look like a home invasion phone sex plot gone awry. I strangled her with a rope. An old rope I found in a junkyard, not purchased. All my accessories were found items.
I even put a rubber on a dildo and fucked her rough to make it look like an assault occurred too. Timing is everything when planning a murder. My client’s neighborhood lives in fear because of a string of home robberies. I studied the previous crimes to make it similar. Sure no one had been murdered yet, but then no one had been home or awake at the time of the previous home invasions.
I enjoyed killing this prissy stuck-up bitch. And I made it hurt. She knew her husband hired me, but I played dumb. She put up a fight, but never got my DNA on her. Her husband was 600 miles away golfing with his buddies. No way he did the crime. Another happy client. So, who can I kill for you? I am the perfect accomplice phone sex partner.
Torture sex is what my friend and I got
My friends and I learned a lesson when we got some Torture sex from a nasty perv, we ran into. I blame my friend because she is a dumb whore. “We will knock on the door and pretend we are raising money for our debate club” she said to me as we walked up to the door. After knocking on the door, she says “hello sir we are raising money for our club would you be able to donate today?”. He has a devious look and responds with “Yes come in while I get my wallet”.
Therefore, we walled right in and followed him to the kitchen. As we waited, he gave us some water. But after drinking it I woke up; we were both naked and tied up. “Dumb bitches, you should know better than to knock at a registered door” he laughed and spanked us both. “I’m an offender and I like young holes like yours” he laughed as he pushed his fingers inside our cunts. After that he sniffed our pussy juices off his fingers. “Nice and ripe for the pickin” he laughed.
Right after that he pulled his cock out and started to fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies with us and rammed his cock in my friend’s asshole. She screamed out but it didn’t matter she had taped over her mouth. I watched as her asshole was ripped open and blood was rushing down her legs.
He never stopped. He just grabbed her by the neck and used her ass to jack him off. Finally, he moaned out “die bitch” as he squeezed her neck until it snapped and filled her ass with his sperm. “Did you hear the snap, lucky for you she took all my energy” he said to me teasingly. I had another day to figure out how to get out of this, is all I could think.
Accomplice Phone Sex Mommies Make the Best Assistants
As a submissive fuck slut, I don’t get accomplice phone sex calls often. But when I do, I love them. Why? Because it takes the focus off me. And what submissive slut does not want a break from the abuse sometimes? Nick promised me all the coke I could handle if I helped him fuck his teen niece. Seemed like easy money to me. But it was not. The teen niece possessed a ton of spunk.
Women seem to have an increase in odds when kidnapping or luring young ones away from the safety of their parents or peer group. Less stranger danger is my guess. But Jefferey Epstein used that Giselle chick to lure all his jailbait playmates. So, I concocted a story about being a model scout and knowing her uncle. She left the mall with me willingly. Little did she know she was about to star in a teen rape porn.
Women, Especially Mommies, Make Great Accomplices
When I arrived with her at this little rent a cabin in the middle of nowhere, she realized she had been duped. Boy did she put up one hell of a fight too. She kicked and screamed, and even clawed at my face with her dagger nails. But her uncle heard the raucous and came to help. He injected her with some Fentanyl because he works in a doctor’s office. It knocked her out quicky.
I thought my part was over because I brought him the girl. However, he wanted me to watch as he violated her every hole. He gave me my coke, so I did a line and watched him explore the rape phone sex fantasies he has held for this girl for a long time. He fucked her hard too. But she just laid there on the floor limp from the drugs as he fucked every hole in her body. Not sure what he did with her afterwards, as I eventually left. Perhaps, she died. Not my concern though. I got my coke and did my part.
Bloody Phone Sex Accomplice for Making Men Wiggle
Bloody phone sex accomplice for making men wiggle. Last night I was at a Dinner party with my Boss. And my boyfriend wasn’t happy about how my Boss kept touching me. As I laughed and flirted with Mr. D, my boyfried got all pissy.
Now I imagine you want to know about this making men wiggle thing. Let me explain. When a body is hit with a sudden intense force of a moving object… say a train… they kind of wiggle. Like to be completely forceably split in two at the waist, belly, or some part like that.
In this moment, Essentially the nerves are making like a dance move and the body wiggles. Now There seems to be lots of blood, and intestines hanging out. This is when I find it to be a wonderful kinky time to jerk off my bosses cock.
Finally, as my boyfriend struggles, gargles words. Seems there’s so much blood in his throat and is fully aware of what I am doing. Just watching as that cock ejaculates. Now, I take a sledge hammer and slam it into his head and make his brains ejaculate.
At last it’s time to say ciao. Bye bye loser and thanks for the boob job!
Home invasion phone sex
I’m ready for some excitement today. Are you up for some home invasion phone sex? I’m in my kitchen working on dinner and suddenly, I hear the front door swing wide open with such force that they slam against the inside walls. I see four big strong men, dressed in black with black ski masks, running straight at me.
They each run up to me from every side and before I know what’s happening. Two guys grab each of my arms, and they push and bend me over my own kitchen island. The other two guys pull my shirt up and my pants down, aggressively. My head is pushed down on the cold marble counter. As tears stream down my face, I know exactly what’s about to happen.
I can’t see anything, but I feel a pair of strong hands groping my huge breasts. At the same time, I feel some hands smack my ass and force a few fingers up my reluctant pussy, as I felt it start to get wet. Secretly inside, I’m begging them to be rough and see how much pain they can put me through. I live for the pain.
Bondage phone sex
I know it sounds twisted that I want to be your bondage slave but I simply cannot resist. I want you to string me up like a puppet and spank me untill i cream and squirt all over my legs and the floor. The thought of you leaving welts on my body and leaving my flesh black and blue makes my pussy water. I want you to leave me a swollen sore mess of cum and tears. After your done taring me up I want you to slide that beefy cock in my ass and pump me full of cum.
Snuff Movies Get Me Recognized all the Time
I star in way too many underground snuff movies. Now, sometimes, men recognize me as the red headed slut who loves bondage and hardcore ass fuckings. But that is not the case. I never enjoy ligature marks and anal prolapse. Sure, I am a pain slut, but even a pain slut has limits. But I earn money off the books to buy my coke with. If I am fucked up, I let guys do whatever they want to me for coke or money to get coke.
However, the other night, I did not get high. Surprising, I know. But I needed to be a good mom and attend a school function with my sons. Some fellow parent recognized me. And he offered me a large sum of money to make a home movie with him. Although I did not know the man, I did know his son. He plays soccer with my boy. I figured how awful could a soccer dad treat me?
The Situations I Get Myself in Just for Coke…
So, I agreed to be his ass rape porn star. He got us a room in a seedy motel where only druggies go. However, I am talking like hardcore heroin and meth heads. Not soccer moms who like nose candy. The room smelled like urine and feces. Most disgusting room I’d ever been in. I begged him for some coke to dull my senses and make me not care, but he told me only after I perform. He flipped me over and rammed his cock in my ass hard.
Luckily, he came quickly, and I thought he finished, and I could get the fuck out of the room. It looked like something out of a Saw movie. But suddenly, a bunch of men entered the room. And what went started as a solo ass fucking porn turned into a hardcore gangbang rape porn. My soccer dad hogtied me and let these dirty druggy men use me like a cheap whore. I was sober too. That meant I could smell them.
I fought and struggled, but I was tied tightly. Hours and hours went by before it all ended. And when it did, I looked like a cheap street hooker. Now, I am worried about what these dirty men might have given me. Oh, why do I keep getting myself into these situations.
Torture sex is just the very beginning of our fun Daddy!
Torture sex is just the very beginning of our fun Daddy! We get off on the thrill of making some hot piece of meat scream and beg for mercy, all while forcing them to cum for hours on end. It’s an exhilarating feeling, knowing that we have complete control over that sweet cunt!
But the real fun begins when the meat’s pussy is dripping wet from cumming. Our victim is so relaxed and out of it and then I start cutting into that soft, supple flesh. The shrill screams will get my hot pussy gushing for that Daddy cock. Then your hard Daddy cock starts fucking our little victim’s bloody face hard until there’s nothing left but a lifeless, mangled mess. It’s a beautiful sight to behold, I tell you.
Oh and it makes me cum so hard, hearing the sweet sound of bones breaking and blood gushing is like music to my ears. And don’t even get me started on the satisfaction of seeing a pretty face turn into nothing but chopped meat. It’s the ultimate form of artistic expression, and Daddy and I are master artists.
Cum hard for me Daddy, let me serve you, call for some hot Snuff sex. Trust me, no one can fulfill your darkest desires like I can. We’ll devour our meat after it is dripping with your hot cum. Nothing is like mulitating the meat!
Ass rape porn is what we willed in the baseball field
Since I was made into a sadistic accomplice by my uncle, I get in the mood to help make Ass rape porn. My boyfriend had told me about this secluded park where plays baseball and it would be perfect to hunt. Men there are so cocky and strong. Right away one caught my eye. I could tell he likes to torture fuck bitches by the way he was looking at me. “Let’s make a bet” he said to my boyfriend.
“If I win, I get to fuck your bitch right in front of you” he proposed while grabbing his big cock. For a moment I kinda wanted him to win. But then I remembered our plan. “I won’t lose so we don’t need something for you” he said very cocky. They played until the sun went down. Always looking at me like he was going to tare me up. Finally last hit he took, and it was a homer. “I told you I would win” he smirked. While they played, I put something in his water. Therefore, his body started shutting down.
We both watching as he fell to the ground. After that it was easy to grab him into the dugout. I filmed as my boyfriend stuffed his mouth with a towel and pulled his pants down. I zoomed onto his man pussy, wanted to catch the moment my boyfriend’s hard cock went ripping into his ass. It looked so good; the blood made it look like a real production. Therefore, I cheered him on.
“Harder, fuck his ass deep like you are trying to split him in half” I say over and over he was so drugged up he couldn’t move. So, I tied a rope around his neck and pulled it. Making his body move back on the big bloody cock that was using him. “That’s it I’m about to fill this man bitch up” my boyfriend said as i filmed our victims eyes rolled back and his body go limp. Finally, my boyfriend filmed him up. We cleaned up a bit and left with new hot Rape phone sex fantasies filmed.