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Taboo Phone Sex Accomplices Make Your Dark Desires Seem Real

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex might be the only kind, right? I am a sexy switch. I love to deliver the girlfriend experience to men. But I also like to help men explore their darker desires. And I can be the victim or the accomplice. However, the older I get the more I like the accomplice role. Although I am not a mother or a wife, I can pass as a mommy. I am almost 40! Don’t let the blonde bimbo look fool you. I can clean up and look like a responsible mom when I need to.

And sometimes, men pay me to lure a cute teen girl or a young schoolgirl away from their family or friends. That’s because women can gain a young girl’s trust so much easier. When will parents learn that women can be worse than men? Behind every great predator is a woman who helped him gain access to those cute young girls.

Maybe you need my assistance so you can make a teen rape porn. Tony and I went hunting last week together because he needed help picking out a sweet young thing to fuck. Like most men, Tony has long fantasized about fucking young girls. However, he never worked up the nerve to do it. But he has money. Plenty of it. And money can buy you anything you want, even jailbait pussy. Tony knows a friend of mine and that friend hooked us up. We talked, agreed on a payment and went hunting together.

Women Can Lure Little Fuck Meat Away Better Than You Can

We found the perfect little blonde girl. So, I hatched a plan to lure her near my car. Tony grabbed her and stuffed her in the trunk. We drove to this fishing cabin he owns up in the mountains. Since he wanted to keep this little thing as long as he could, he built her a princess dungeon. I filmed while he explored his rape phone sex fantasies.  He tore her little slit in half. And don’t get me started on how he destroyed her little butt hole.

But I was not there to judge. I was there as an accomplice. Dumb cunt should never trust a stranger, especially a female.

Women Harbor Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen can have rape phone sex fantasies too. However, mine go extremely dark. Although I do harbor them for some women, mostly I think about force fucking some male predator’s ass. When this young Goth girl told me about a predator who put something in her drink to fuck her, I hatched a revenge plot right then. Hannah appeared to be young, in her early 20s. Perhaps this predator likes his victims younger. But in my experience, predators like this guy rarely have a type. It comes down to opportunity.

I decided to go Promising Young Woman on him.  Hannah gave me enough of a description of him to enable me to find him. He would stand out in any Goth or Steampunk bar in town. Since he got band from my Goth bar, I decided to go to another one. I bar hopped Friday, but I found him. And I sat at the bar alone pretending to be a drunk Goth girl. Although he did not immediately take the bait, he finally did.

And when he tried to spike my drink, I switched drinks on him. He would be my ass rape porn star. Not the other way around. Before long, I was the one escorting him out of the bar and to my nearby recently construction kill underground shelter. Even though this predator felt big and heavy, I got him down the stairs of my kill shelter. I just dragged him by his feet, making sure he hit his head on every step.

Sometimes I Kill for Pleasure and Other Times for Revenge

When he started to wake up, he found himself batter, bruised, a little bloody, naked and tied up. The drug still affected him. His speech sounded a tad slurred and disoriented. I read him a list of his crimes. This would not be some cautionary tale of not preying on women because he would not live to regret his crimes. This was about revenge. No one will know about his death but Hannah and me. She joined me for the fun.

I had two huge dildos with little shards of glass glued all over them. This is how I fuck a man, LOL. And of course, I never use lube. Never. I do not want it to feel good. It’s torture sex. All pain and no pleasure. Hannah and I took turns fucking his ass and mouth with those destructive dildos. We shredded his ass. And his throat too. He made a bloody mess of my new kill shelter too. The final throat fuck Hannah delivered killed him though. Cut right through his throat causing him to bleed out. She almost severed his head. But we did not know a more deserving loser.

The two of us carried his broken and bloody body back up the stairs and into the woods for the wild animals to destroy the evidence and DNA. No one preys on a Goth girl and gets away with it. Not on my watch.

Snuff porn slut Stephanie

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I made a freaky and evil snuff porn video for Master while he’s out of town working. Imagine his surprise and how rock hard his dick is going to get when he reaches the end of the video and realizes that it’s his actual wife that I’ve snuffed out for him! I’ll hold her bloody, decapitated head up to the camera so that he can see what I’ve done! I can’t wait to make him stare into her dead, lifeless eyes and jerk his dick for me! We roleplay all the time about me helping him snuff her out. He jerks his stiff cock to the sound of my sweet voice giving him horrific details of slicing her open and ripping her guts out with my bare hands! He gets so hard when I talk about eating various parts of her skin and chewing on her organs while he fucks me. Master’s dick twitches hard as fuck when I talk about scooping out her eyes and eating them or busting her skull open so that we can eat her brains together. He’s been teasing me for so long that I decided it was time to finally make it happen! That’s the thing about us evil phone sluts, you never know where we are when you’re telling us all of these depraved fantasies of yours. I found out that they lived not far from me, so I slipped in through the backdoor using the spare key that Master had mentioned on so many of our calls. I silently made my way through the house and into the bedroom where she was sleeping. I set my phone on the dresser and started recording. I climbed into the bed with her, took one last look into the camera so that I could blow Master a kiss before I turned on the sleeping bitch. It was a total bloodbath once I ran my knife across her throat and sliced her wide open. She tried to scream but all that came out was a sad little gurgle of blood. I laughed in her face and then got on top, stabbing her over and over. I brought my blade down, sinking it into her torso with all of my strength so many times that she basically turned into a bloody pile of mutilated mush. At the very end, I spread my legs so that Master could watch me finger fuck my evil slut cunt using his wife’s blood and wearing her wedding ring that I took off of her mangled body. 

Suffocation phone sex up close and personal, fantasy rape?

            Suffocation phone sex up close and personal, fantasy rape? Tell me no. Then it will be hardcore. This girl wants to press her forearm into your jugular. Riding you until the end. It won’t be the first time or even the last time. After all I may have been sold to a gang but all they did was teach me how to really be nasty. Don’t want no short dick man. Not going to put up with vanilla crème sex with missionary. Shit that word is a curse word. One of the worst.

            Another key point is I am a killer. A killing machine that gets off on ending someone. Suffocation is very personal. Having the fantasy rape of you at the same time simply makes the thrill even better. Like knowing I don’t need to worry about protection. Never knew it was me in the first place. A little acid will eat through the dick. In fact, you can rest assured that as I prefer to watch you change colors as my forearm presses into your jugular. Your fingers get weak.

Suffocation phone sex up close and personal, fantasy rape?  Suffocation phone sex

           The air leaves your body slowly. Slippery tight wet pussy gripping your cock. Riding you. Making you want to gasp and keep going. The body is immobilizing. Feel the pop in the throat. Crushing the larynx. Tossing my head back. Now to ride you until you have suffocated yourself.

            That is the biggest kicker of them all now isn’t it. Crushing the larynx to make you suffocate yourself. How much eviler can a body be. Hidden depths and it does this pussy just aching to cum. Pulsating. You can even feel it. The harder I ride, the faster you die.

            Turning me into the Killer phone sex whore who decided a little fantasy rape to finish you off. Knowing that you are suffocating slowly and painfully.  As soon as I cum and you are gone going to quickly douse you in acid. Leaving no trace of me ever being there.

Ass Rape Porn on Mother’s Day Says I Love You Mom

ass rape pornFor Mother’s Day, I made an ass rape porn with my son. He brought me premium coke, to ease the pain while he beat me beautiful for our fans. Honestly, I still have not healed from our last encounter. So, now, I am sporting a mix and match look. Old bruises with fresh ones. And my body and face look like a mixture of black, blue, and purple bruises, which only arouses my boy more.

Seems like the older I get, the more abuse I can take. My asshole has so many miles, I need a butt blog or a thong to help keep it on the inside of my ass, not the outside. But of course, as soon as I arrived for my mommy makeover, my son forced me to remove my teeth and my butt plug. My asshole is his cock sleeve. A pretty pink cock sleeve. As soon as my asshole popped out, I heard the chimes. My boy buried my face in his cocaine. Then immediately went into the torture sex. Lots of men at home with mommy issues on Mother’s Day.

Boys Need a Mommy for Their Rape Fantasies

Immediately, I became his punching bag. Thank goodness the coke helped dull the pain because he wanted to put bruises on top of bruises. In between punches, he pissed in my mouth and nose, forcing me to drink his urine. When I saw the zip ties, I panicked a bit, and snorted more coke. First, he zip tied my tits. Then he put one around my neck like a choke collar. And I struggled to breathe. When he put the one on my prolapsed butt, I heard the barrage of chimes. His viewing audience knew what would come next.

With my asshole unable to retreat, my boy shoved his fist up his momma’s prolapse. My asshole engulfed his fist and the tips poured in. What happened next is a bit of a blur. Perhaps the coke or the concussion or both muddied my recall of the night. But I know he started punching my face and kicking me in the ribs while he pinned my arms and legs to the floor. He would take turns smacking me with his cock and his hands. Luckily, he let me snort some coke from the huge bowl.

Use My Prolapsed Asshole Like Your Cock Sleeve

He beat me retarded. In the full nelson pose, with my prolapse out, he rammed my head into the sheetrock wall. I saw stars. My boy used his mom like a battering ram, a toilet and a cock sleeve. I felt dizzy and disoriented after a few thrusts into the sheetrock wall. My boy concussed his mother. And his viewing audience egged him on. At one point I was suspended in the air by the sheetrock. My son rammed me so hard into the wall, I went through it. Blood trickled down my face and I saw stars.

My zip tied boobs hung down over the hole my body put in the wall. While my prolapsed ass hung on the other side. Even though I saw stars and heard chimes, my son did not care. I am his cash cow, his fuck meat, his toilet. But he loves me. Why else keep me coked up so I do not feel the pain. He placed a plastic bag over my head and battered up with the steel bat to treat my prolapsed ass like a pinata.

Two days later, I feel the pain of my boy’s rape phone sex fantasies. My shit pipe dangles on the outside even more than before. I have new bruises on top of old bruises. Perhaps, I have a concussion too. But I got my coke and on Mother’s Day. My boy loves me.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Explore Our Desires For Young Cunt

killer phone sexKiller phone sex becomes more popular as the summer approaches. And I have a theory about that. When it warms up, we see girls and women dressed in less and less. We cock tease men in skimpy outfits and reject them. Men can only take so much rejection before they feel compelled to sink their big dicks into some warm flesh. And I want to be along for the ride. Maybe even help!

Usually, men hire me to be their accomplice because I have a specific set of skills than can aid in the capture and disposal of a cock tease. However, earlier in the week, I helped a guy for free. I am fucking him. So, he got a discount on this little cock tease neighbor. She enjoys cock teasing him. Since her parents are his neighbors, I have witnessed it firsthand.  The little bitch even insulted me. So, she had to disappear into the teen rape porn world.

Every Man Needs to Pump His Seed into a Young Girl

I provided his alibi. When she went missing, he was at dinner with her parents. Afterwards, he came to my place. Her parents thought she was at a sleepover, so she would not be missed for a bit.  In that time, we could fuck her and kill her. And we did. I sat on her face to muffle her screams. She appeared feisty. But all those little princess types act like that. We subdued her though.

From all the blood, I assumed she must have been a virgin. Never would have guessed that from the way she acted. She passed out a few times. But I always slapped her face back awake. My man tore up her tiny tight cunt. But that was nothing compared to what he did to her ass. His cock resembles a coke can. Thick as fuck. And girth destroys even a seasoned ass rape porn star.

We left that little girl destroyed. So, we had no choice but to bury her body in the woods. Sure, my lover may come under suspicion. However, with me as his accomplice, he has an airtight alibi for when she disappeared. Maybe I can help you kill a little cock tease too.

Evil phone sex for the twisted and depraved, Terry awaits u!

Evil phone sex Terry’s Snuff service is open to seeking new victims for an Evil phone sex thriller!

I bet you have a peachy little slut you’ve had your eyes on for quite some time but just haven’t gained the balls to snag her. Well, that’s what I am here for to do your dirty work! I will reel the worthless twit in, and force her into submission.

There is one thing you will have to accept, we are going to have to kill her/them when we are through. As their bodies decompose you can enjoy the glory of fucking their nippy holes… Feel your warm cock melt inside of their frozen bodies.

I’ve heard there is no better sex than Sex with dead bodies! Especially the ones of the young that you desire… I am going to have the fucker gagged so they can die with their mouths wide open… looking as if they were sacrificed through an exorcism.

I want to ensure that you can access every last one of their holes with ease, whether dead or alive. You can call me your Huntress, The evil accomplice you’ve been searching to find. Finally, you’ve stumbled upon me, the satanic bitch that knows no such thing as empathy or mercy.

The subject shall be killed through brutal torture… Through the endurance of severe pain through sex acts. Let’s practice your sexual fetish and indulge in the glory of gore and scrutiny, after all, that is what being a Bloody phone sex slut is all about!

Bloody Phone Sex Fun in My New Closer to Home Kill Shack

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex with me can get graphic. I love a great splatter. I built a new kill shack in the woods. Half the size of the old fishing cabin I inherited. Although that first kill shack has some storied it could tell, I need something a little closer to home for when I act impulsively.

I do not know if with age, I have lost some of my patience. Or perhaps, the world just over produces assholes now. I am not that old to be so cynical, but I have never been a people person as they say, LOL. But my new kill shack is 10 miles from home, built on private property. And not my property either. But someone I knew and killed. He had no one to leave anything too. And I have posed as him for the past 6 years paying the property tax with his money.  I set it up on quarterly automatic payments.

However, no one reported him missing because he was a recluse. A former mentor of sorts who crossed a line and paid for it with snuff sex. I built like an underground kill shack. Like a bomb shelter with cement floors and a drainpipe for easy clean up. Lots of wildlife nearby like the original kill shack to dispose of bodies.  Took me two years almost to build this underground kill and torture shed, but I debut it last night for Rick.

I Built a Knew Kill Shack So Watch Out

I only got his name from his wallet. Some tool ran me off the road because I passed him. He fucked with the wrong girl. I drugged him when he got out of the car to berate me for passing him in a passing zone. A little pixie dust blown in his face paralyzed him instantly. This magic dust keeps the head feeling and thinking. Just cannot move. I enjoyed dismembering him limb by limb. His eyes said it all. Told me the pain he felt.

I talked with him, let him know he fucked with the wrong bitch. Made sure he knew he would not survive the torture sex. The pain in his eyes gave me so much joy. I made a bloody mess. However, cleaning up was a breeze. I hosed off the blood splatter and some of his insides. But his limbs I carried up in a garbage bag and fed to the wildlife. Oh, I am going to enjoy my closer to home kill shack.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

Teen phone sexTeen phone sex With me will have you spun for our first victim!  A succulent young woman with delicate features betrays her utmost innocence. First she needs to be blindfolded and bound. Look how she writhes in a sensual dance as she is trying to get free handling!  My tight teen puss is slippy wet for  the tears streaming down her chubby cheeks.

Teen phone sex Snuff flick killer Harper!

My livestreamed dark web video cameras capture it all, immortalizing our young kill target. As the stench of diesel and garbage clings to the air, my accomplices enter the set. All three men are draped in executioner hoods, ready to paint the walls with her blood! Tonight’s flick would make Snuff movies history, as well as me spending some cash on new weapons. 

Kill her On Film!!!

I had stalked a pretty redhead that worked in an office downtown for our ritual sacrifice.  Of course, I knew she would be alone tonight, working late and trying to rise up the ranks at her job. One of my mean men who wanted her was her boss. It seems she doesn’t want to fuck her way to the top. Well, he is making sure she gets famous, at least!  The perfect plan is to kidnap her late, knowing that her screams will echo through the silent streets.

Snuff movies with a redhead young coworker of yours!

We all reached for our weapons at once, the cold steel of the knives biting into our palms as we gripped them tightly. The thrill of the kill had already begun to pulse through our veins, as we moved closer to our prey. How I love making new Snuff porn with helpless girls!

Torture sex is a relentless barrage of violent penetration!

Torture sex

Torture sex is a relentless barrage of violent penetration! It fractures my mind, it’s like a really intense acid trip that leaves me raw and bleeding. My pussy can squirt under a relentless assault. The depravity can escalate as much as my Master sees fit, I have no say. I have to be a good girl and take his orders. He likes to use his friends as my tormentors and they love to take turns violating me.

I can still feel their rough hands groping and probing me. When my pussy starts to throb faster and faster, I know I can’t control it. My pussy explode and a rush comes running down my body and my pussy becomes a waterfall. The pain makes me  cum so much. Their cruel laughter fills me with humiliation and that’s the icing on the cake. They revel in my suffering and I have to face the fact, I need to be in intense pain to cum. It’s my purpose. 

My latest experience was a gangbang rape porn that my Master forced me to do. I was tied up, gagged, and blindfolded, with no idea what was coming next. The men were brutal, ripping me apart both physically and mentally. I could feel the blood dripping down my legs. The taste of blood and shit on my lips was a constant reminder of the pain I was enduring.

My body is trembling as I struggle to process the pain. There was a relentless barrage of lashes, biting into my flesh, leaves me gasping for breath. They beat me to a bloody pulp, and I could barely tell how many cocks were inside of me. The grunting surrounding me was deafening, and I could feel the weight of their bodies on top of me, thrusting and pounding away. 

I lost count of how many times they came inside me, and I could feel the warmth of their cum mixing with my blood. It was a sickening and twisted experience, but I’ve gotten beyond endure, it’s now what I am, a snuff whore for the Master. The pain was excruciating, but I knew I had to take it. I had to endure it for my Master’s pleasure. 

They were relentless, pounding into me with a savagery that left me breathless and bleeding. The last thing I remember from that night was when Master brought out the biggest man, with the biggest cock I have ever seen. His cock had a huge piercing at the head, at that point I just closed my eyes and bit down. He didn’t even use lube since my ass was already dripping with cum and blood.

I felt the tip of the head push into my ass and he let it sit there for minute. He could tell the longer he waited the more anxious I became. The tighter I became and as soon as he felt my ass muscles clench around the head he trusted as hard as he could. I must have blacked out. When I came to, I was covered in blood and sweat, my body aching and bruised. I couldn’t tell if it was real or just a dream, but I knew one thing for sure: I had been well and truly fucked.

But you know what? I’m not done yet. If you want to experience the same kind of depraved pleasure that I did, then call me for some Violent phone sex. I’ll be your victim,  your dirty little snuff whore. And together, we can explore the darkest, most twisted corners of your imagination.