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Accomplice phone sex: Lets Tie Her Up And Fuck Her Up!

Accomplice phone sexI know sometimes I can seem like a damsel in distress. However, I do have quite the accomplice phone sex side as well. That little damsel persona can be used as bait for the ultimate prize. Take that nagging wife for example. She never lets you have a good time. All she ever does is boss you around, tell you what you can wear, where you can go, what you can eat, and won’t even let you bust a nut unless it’s in your own hand. That is why I think she would be perfect for us to dress up and kidnap. She will never suspect her perfect loving husband of doing bad things to her. 

I will use that innocent look that I have with my cute young body and run up to your wife right when she gets home. We will just bag over her head and knock her out with some chloroform. Once she is passed out I will help you carry her inside to lie on your marriage bed. That will be the perfect place to take advantage of her. We will tape her mouth closed after stuffing it with my perfect tiny panties. That means I have no panties on now, so as it turns me on when you torment your wife, my juices will just have to drip down me. I can’t wait to get so wet for you. 

Take these clothespins and clamp her nipples. You and I will wear a mask, so we can watch her face contort and strain from the pain when administer to her. Take your leather belt off and slap it against her clit. We will have to cut away her clothes, after all, there is no reason to keep her covered up. I will take a couple of clothes pins and pin her pussy lips back. Her muff is fat and bushy. Not at all like my perfect tight young cunt. I can understand why you would get so tired of an old hag like that. I will take your bedside dildo just to test taboo phone sex how dry she is, stuffing it roughly inside of your wife. Listening to her scream muffled past the taped panties in her mouth makes you aroused. I will suck your cock will you move to fucking your old maid with the dildo in her ass. 

Her body shakes and pulls against the restraints as you stuff her unlubed ass hole fast and rough. However, once you begin to fist her in the pussy at the same time you get so hard you almost blow right down my throat. I’m not ready for that though and I decide to encourage you to let me smother your ol’ lady with my perfect bald pussy on her face. You have no problem with me jumping onto her to use her screams to pleasure me. Even better you decide to fist that worthless cunt with both the toy and your own cock deep inside of her ass. It made her head squirm in a way that brought me right to climax, you blow your load inside of her. With the right additives to her drink, she won’t remember the next few days while you can heal her, but we will never forget our good times. 

Snuff Phone Sex Sundays

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex Sundays are the best. While many folks are at church, I am out killing hypocrites. There is this local preacher who has been on my radar for years. He has these ads pretty much saying any woman who gets an abortion, or takes the morning after pill is going straight to hell. I found out recently that he has a few fuck trophies in town that his wife did not birth. A chance encounter with a young woman gave me all the fuel I needed to kill this mother fucker. He is fucking young women behind his family’s back. He has knocked up at least one but is not paying a cent for his bastard. I have wanted to kill his judgmental pious ass for a while, but I have not had a way into his world that would not get me pegged as the number one suspect when he was dead. This girl was my in though. She became my accomplice phone sex partner. We plotted his murder together. She has been trying to get him to give her money so she can support his son, but he ghosted her. He is living better than anyone in his congregation. He deserved to die. In his death, my accomplice could sue his estate for money since she can prove with DNA that she had his bastard son when she was just a teen girl.

She arranged a meeting with the dick preacher. I was happy to be the one he met so she could have an air tight alibi for his murder. When he arrived, he had $500. That was all he was going to give her when he lives in a million-dollar home. I wanted to shank him immediately. What a glebe, dismissive asshole. Honestly, I wanted him to be my snuff porn victim, but I decided to castrate him instead. Make sure he can never impregnate another young girl then ghost her too. I used a rusty blade to cut off his balls, and a cast iron skillet to cauterize the wound. I told him I would kill him and take his cock too if he missed one payment to Sarah. We had a come to Jesus moment where I made it clear that if he missed a single payment he would meat his maker. I think since I was holding his balls in my hand, he knew I was not fucking around. I should have killed him, but Sarah needs money now. Suing an estate can take years to see any money. He is worth more to her alive than dead. I neutered the horn dog, so he can stop spreading his hypocritical seed.  This was an act of charity. I now literally have the preacher’s balls in a jar. He is lucky to be alive.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Anyone?

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies exist in most men. Admit it. There is some one you know that you want to force fuck. I love being that woman for you. I get a lot of mommy rape fantasy calls. But sometimes, I am not the mommy in the fantasy. I met this guy who hates his boss. She is a cock tease. She flirts with him to get shit done or get things she needs, but she will not give up the pussy for him. If he makes a move, she threatens his job. He has had enough of her. The problem is he cannot really force himself on her. I met this guy in a bar. He was drunk and confessing to me. I saw him do a line of coke off the bar and thought if I could help him out maybe he would share his coke with me. I was fucked up too and not really thinking right. In my mind what I was thinking was not at all how it turned out. He thought I was offering myself up to pretend to be his cock teasing boss. Like he thought this would be something out of a roleplay phone sex scenario. I play his bitchy cock teasing boss, and he forces himself on me. We act out his rape fantasy is what he thought I was offering. What I was offering was to just talk it out, not act it out. I thought maybe I could help him devise a plan to finally fuck her. He dragged me into the bathroom, calling me Ms. Owens. His boss makes him call her Ms. She does sound stuck up. He started ripping my close off and I had to fight back. Problem was, I did not have much fight in me. I was drunk and tired. Plus, he was strong. Big and tall too. He could force his boss to fuck him. But he wants to keep his job and not go to jail. Guess he thought if I wanted coke, he could do whatever he wanted to me in a dive bar restroom. He was correct. I did not even scream when he fucked my ass worse than a dirty ass rape porn star.

Snuff movies are more exciting when you are the killer

Snuff moviesWhat would you say is worth more than gold? My daddy always said tight little pussies.. When he found out I was being molested by my uncle he tortured him for his most prized possession! Every St. Patrick’s day brings back the gruesome memory of that night after the parade where my uncle brought me into the shed out back and dismantled my single digit pucker.. He was drunk out of his mind and clearly wasn’t thinking straight!

He was belligerent and had confessed his addiction to Ass rape porn and how he would always think about tearing my asshole apart whenever he stroked. I remember standing there as he wrapped his belt around my mouth making it almost impossible for me to cry out for help.. My hands were balled up in front of my pale face and my eyes were open wide..

He ripped off my clothing and bent me over an old spare tire. He spanked me and left his manly handprints all over my rear-end.. I remember the sound as he inhaled deeply, whiffing the scent of my cotton panties.. Right before he dragged his cock down my ass crack and ripped through my tiny little asshole..  My anus was sore and bloody… I had even pissed all over myself!

Daddy didn’t come soon enough, he heard me whimpering and managed to find me leaking bloody cum with my uncle passed out next to me… That was the first time I had ever witnessed death outside of Snuff movies..  That was also the last time I ever saw my uncle with a pulse.. Daddy even made me get my revenge on him!

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I committed my first murder with my own father. He handed me an ax and told me to do it.. I remember squeezing my eyes shut as I dropped the ax on my uncle’s neck and the feeling of his blood splattering all over my naked body.. The taste of his blood that I licked off of my bottom lip and the look of satisfaction my daddy had in his eyes! My bloody phone sex fetish stems from my true life experiences.

Gyno Appointment Gone Wrong: Medical Fetish Phone Sex…

Medical Fetish Phone SexI didn’t realize till it was too late that I accidentally booked my gynecologist appointment with a hardcore medical fetish phone sex office. Imagine my surprise when I showed up and all the medical professionals were in full latex gear. Sometimes I just am too innocent for my own good. Honestly, I just assumed they were extra sanitary and the latex was the easiest to keep clean. However, once I made my way back to the exam table and removed my clothes my suspicions had me a little on edge. Suddenly my mouth was filled with a ball gag and I knew I was really in trouble. When the doctor came in filled my tight hairless pussy with his speculum and cranked it as wideTaboo phone sex as he could. He complimented my insides as he inspected them with his fingers and tongues. 

He took clamps and folder my pussy lips back to make his view inside my labia more clear. The naughty nurse with him clamped my nipples and when I winced from pain sucked and licked them till I moaned out. Suddenly the doctor pulled out his cock and began to play inside my hole still stretched wide. This was only the start of their fun, he said he wanted to do a full inspection of all my dirty little whore holes. He fucked my pussy till he came, then his nurse cleaned me out, sucking all his nut from the inside of me with a soft-tipped straw then pulled the speculum out. Next, it was my ass hole, but first I would be precleaned and spread while the doctor took a break. It was going to be a long appointment it would seem. 

 

Snuff Porn Stars Can Survive Life if They Have Street Smarts

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Snuff porn stars can survive life if they are smart. I do not have book smarts. I never finished high school. But, I do have street smarts and that makes me ahead of the game in the circles I travel. I ran into an old snuff director that I had an acrimonious relationship with. The guy damn near killed me once because he liked the way I bled on film. His only problem was that I was not his to kill. I was on loan from a man who would kill him if he killed his prized pony. I am no longer owned by that master. I am a free agent, so when I ran into Trevor in an innocuous setting, I feared he might try to kill me again. I was in a coffee house of all places. I met him 15 years ago, but men like him never forget the one who got away. He approached me, and I knew it was game on. He recognized me and he wanted to pick up where we left off. When he started talking, I told him I was in the teen rape porn business now. I spoke with confidence, and explained to him that I could bring him something younger, and better than me. He reminded me that he has eyes everywhere, and knows where I live. I took some solace in the fact that he has not killed me yet. I brought him a young teen whore the very next day. I knew where he made his movies. I was scared. I mean a snuff director is not a man who can be trusted to keep his word. He liked the blonde bimbo cheerleader I brought him. She was just some dumb cock tease who thinks her shit does not stink. The next day, her picture was plastered all over the news. When a pretty white teenage girl goes missing, the entire world is looking for her. A brown or black girl goes MIA, no one cares. I took a risk luring this girl to her death, but it was her or me. I had to give Trevor his pound of flesh. Trevor makes real snuff movies, so that little blonde, white bitch will never be found. I survived to live another day, and that is always my goal.

Snuff Movies Do Not Always Go As Planned with Me as Your Accomplice

snuff moviesI am in the business of making snuff movies. Sometimes, I make them for personal pleasure. Sometimes, I make them because I was paid to make them for someone like you. I enjoy making both. Sometimes, however, like this week, I throw a monkey wrench in a man’s plans because he is the one who should be dead. I am no women’s libber or anything like that. Honestly, I hate most women. I hate most people. I did not like Clint. He was my client. Something about him just rubbed me the wrong way. He was egotistical and a narcissist. He wanted his wife killed because she cheated on him. I have killed someone for less. I rarely look a gift horse in the mouth, but the more I listened to him ramble on about why his wife needed to die, the more annoying he became. All I could think about was making him the star of a snuff porn. When I met the woman who I was hired to kill, she was not surprised to see me in her house. She did plead for her life, but not in a typical way though. She doubled what Clint paid me to kill him instead. She had big brass balls and I sort of liked it. I asked her to tell me the truth about her ex. She confirmed everything I was thinking. Because I liked Tiffany and loathed Clint, I took the same fee that Clint paid me. We staged her death, so I had pictures. I can make some decent deep fakes. Then she came with me to kill Clint. When I arrived at this no tell motel for the rest of my money, Tiffany surprised her husband. The victim was now my accomplice phone sex partner and her husband is now dead. I lent her some of my big ostentatious knives and she slaughtered him as good as I could have. She had lots of rage built up in her. I understood. I knew him less than 24 hours and wanted to kill him. Now, I have a bad ass new friend who is coming into a lot of money, and a tool of a man is dead in a sleazy hotel. You can hire me to kill for you, but I might decide I like your victim more than you. It is a risk you take with me.

My Brother Kidnapped Me First!

Rape Phone Sex FantasiesRape phone sex fantasies make me remember being a young little girl playing on the playground! I remember when my older brother decided to kidnap me and take me to a little shed in the wood behind our house. Mommy was still alive then and daddy was always working, us little ones would play in the back yard for hours. Once my brother led me to the little wooden shed, he told me a witch lived inside and he would protect me from her so we could steal her treasures. My brother said the witch would leave us alone if we took off all our clothes so I stripped naked but once I did my brother started stroking his hard little cock. He came over and rubbed my bald cunny until I was wet, he told me the witch wouldn’t come back if I sucked his hard pee pee, so I did even though I knew it was wrong. My brother liked fingering my bald little pussy for hours so we would go to the little shed in the woods whenever he wanted to kidnap me and molest my perfect little body!

Snuff sex with our inbred little

Accomplice phone sexIt wasn’t intentional, she choked on his cum to death! Me and my crooked brother love rounding up little twits and murdering them.. We’ve always been the outcasts of the family! Nobody ever cared for us and we sort of were left tending to each other’s needs.. As he got older his needs became more intense.. He obviously was a fucking freak and I was no different than him.. We understood that we were the only ones that were going to love and understand one another the way we did..

We started having sex in grade school to the sight of him ripping my dolls heads off and coloring on them with red marker.. We would have them dangle from the ceiling like they were hung and left to croak! Eventually as did his needs our fantasies intensified too.. The start to our third generation was a sweet inbred whore..

I had an at home birth. Nobody ever knew she existed! She was sort of just like some fuck doll for daddy and I… We would torment her and fist her cunt! My brother would have her latch onto his cock like a baby bottle and we would giggle as she choked on his thick creamy loads. The day came as we expected, her worthless 30lb body gave out due to the torture sex we were having with her.. We had just got through twisting her nipples with pliers and making her scream like she was dying.. My brother had his cock shoved up her ass fucking her anal and I was using her broken arm to masturbate.. As per usual my brother always enjoyed having her gnaw on his cock.. Snuff porn

As she grew older we pulled every tooth out of her mouth so he could still get that gum feeling he enjoyed.. That was the night he shot his final load into her throat.. She started choking for the last time.. He became pissed off and started punching her chest.. Suddenly her eyes began to roll to the back of her head. It was like watching a live snuff porn.. It almost didn’t seem real.. She started foaming out of the mouth! The twit passed away.. Daddy rammed his cock inside of her lifeless pussy and used my warm goth cunt to heat his dick back up..

I never knew a dead body could turn a cumload to slush.. I sucked the slushy cum load out of her cunnie and hawked it all over her ugly fucking face! We didn’t bother burying her, she didn’t deserve a ceremony.. We instead threw her in the dumpster where she belonged! Hes been trying to breed me again while we watch Teen rape porn! I cant wait to torture the next one.. What do you think boy or girl? 

Bloody Phone Sex: Aching as it runs down my thigh…

Bloody Phone SexI got myself into a bloody phone sex mess. I can’t help but get myself into this trouble all the time. My pussy is dripping wet, I know I must have gotten fucked hard and thrown away wet. When I reach back to my soar ass I can feel the end of a baseball bat, broken and still inside. I wince as I remove the object that sodomized me quickly, feeling a stream of blood running down my thighs. As I bring myself to my feet, I feel my tennis shoes still in my place with my white cotton panties covered in fluids wrapped around my ankles. I pull my panties up and take inventory of my top half. I didn’t want to attract the attention of good samaritans before I could make it home and stitch myself up. My breast were slices across the top, they were spilling out of my blood-soaked white bra. My white shirt buttons were torn open. The blouse drenched in my own blood was sure to draw the peeping eye. However, my black jacket was still on and able to be zipped up. Once I was home I cleaned myself up and went to bed. It was then in my dreams I realized what had just happened. 

I was walking home from school, simple enough. I had my AirPods in because I wasn’t on anyone’s shit list this week so I was cool to walk home safe, or so I thought. There was a puppy, how silly of me, but I had to stop and make sure everything was alright with him. That is when I was picked up around my waist by a rather large gentleman. With his free hand, he put a cloth over my mouth. This knocked out my small screaming body, as I kicked and flaked trying to get free of my capture. I was barely conscience as he brought me to his large group of friends. They poured alcohol down my throat and slashed and stabbed me with their blades to keep me awake for them. I was a barely alive fleshlight, my holes used to please their hard throbbing members. As I tried to push them off of me my arms were like drugged-up spaghetti, barely able to resist. Once I finally fell out from taking so much violent dick they attempted to penetrate me with the bat to wake me up. I was so responsive that they were able to break it inside of me without me coming back. Of course, they assumed I was a goner, throwing me into the woods where someone else would find me. Lucky for them I lived, and I kinda liked it.