I love to take part in accomplice phone sex. I’m a big sister to a little spoiled brat. The usual story, teen daughter from her dad’s failed first marriage living with him and his new wife. They had a daughter together and she is so spoiled. I am constantly being called upon to babysit her. It’s not like I don’t have a life! I am a very active hot teen. I decided one night to take the brat, oh the little brat totally looks up to me too! I decided to take her out with me. I didn’t give a fuck that she would see me doing what I do. I went to my guys place and as usual there were about 20 guys hanging out and a couple of other chicks. The usual happenings; shooting up, snorting and smoking a variety of shit. Everyone was having a blast! I had this little fucking brat that was just too cute and wide eyed. I had a guy pull me aside and offer me some Ice for a blowjob from her. I was elated and loved the idea! I got her a little bit of heroin to snort just enough to get her out of her head. She is young and tiny. She was loose and loving the attention in about 20 mins. By this time I had her sucking her first dick and getting her first licking on that tight bald pussy too. She was really doing a good job and I couldn’t enjoy myself more since all my party favors have been paid for by the use of this whore.
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Accomplice Phone Sex Teen
Snuff Porn Christmas
Let me be your snuff porn present. Face it. The Christmas season can bring out some anger and resentment. I want to be here for you. I can be your closet snuff doll. You can deal with your family, come back and take it out on me. I am here for you. Tony got a jump start on his Christmas frustrations. He was looking for a bimbo to beat, and I fell into his lap. I answered an ad he had on a fetish site. He was in my city, so I responded. I had no idea what I was getting into. He was offering money and that was what made me say yes. I am not making as much money as I once was, so I am supplementing here and there. He said he needed a punching bag because his family was nagging him. We hooked up last night. I had to meet him in his hotel room. It was a no tell motel off the highway. Dark, damp, old motel rooms keep dirty secrets well. He was surprised how pretty I was for a taboo phone sex whore. Then he smacked me. He smacked me right across the face making my lip bleed. I stumbled backwards and he jumped on top of me. This was an unsophisticated beat down. No ropes, no chains, no BDSM equipment at all. I do not know what I was expecting, but not to just be beat up. He pummeled his fists into my body. No part of me was off limits either. He punched my tits. He sucker punched me in the stomach. He beat up my pussy too. I got a few punches in the face, one blow cracked my nose. I was bleeding. My eyes were swelling close. He was really mad at the world. I have the broken bones and bruises to prove it. 2020 has most certainly been a brutal year.
Cheap Phone Sex Whore
Let me tell you how a whore got free gas and a fuck today! Running out of gas on the busy interstate is never fun for any woman! But this whore had on tiny shorts that showed her ass and her tits were on display. Within five minutes of pulling over I had a nice young gentleman offering me a ride to get my gas and a gas can. He laughed as I joked that I had no cash on me. He was a gentleman until I offered him a sloppy blowjob to repay him. His cock was hard already and it was the least a damsel in distress could do to repay his kindness. I gave him hot and nasty road head to the gas station and back to my car. But what I didn’t count on was his wife calling in on the Bluetooth as I was giving him his second blow job. He pushed my head down when I tried to stop as I heard her voice. If it was even possible He got hardened even more as he throat fucked me as he talked to her. She asked once what the sound was and he assured him it was irrelevant traffic sounds. It was so damn nasty and fun, I should run out of gas more often!
Bloody Phone Sexy Fun
Bloody phone sex? I drink my victim’s blood and toast their death. Last night, I bathed in my victim’s blood. She was a hot teen slut. Not as hot as she thought she was. Not as bright as she thought she was either. She fell for the scream queen test. I tell dumb cunts I am a talent scout for horror films, and they buy it every time. Not sure why, but every time, that is the line I use to lure them into my car and to my kill shack and to their deaths. I had this idea or plan, I guess, to torture this teen bimbo. I was bored and felt like prolonged torture and disfigurement was appropriate. I was in a murder and torture mode. The cunt tried to flee from me, tripped over the rug as I grabbed her pink hoodie, hit her head and died. Just like that my hopes and dreams crushed with a blow to the head. Can I tell you how disappointed I was? I planned for days which cunt I was going to mutilate. I was pissed off. It was too late to get another blonde bimbo at the mall. I got creative. I put on a strap-on and did what I do on necrophilia phone sex calls. That was fun, but not enough. I decided to exsanguinate her. I drained her blood. Drained it all into the tub and I bathed in it. Drank it too. Masturbated in her warm blood. Blood is a fountain of youth. I love how it makes my skin glow. I was left with some skin and bones and entrails. I am a generous sadistic bitch, so I fed her remains to the coyotes out back. Keeps them loyal to me if I ever get myself in a bind. Sometimes you must make the best out of a bad situation.
I’ll Be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
Do you need an accomplice phone sex partner? Trust me. I can be a great partner. I love helping master kidnap young girls. When he first ordered me to bring him home a younger version of me, I felt bad. I did not want some other girl enduring my kind of torment. I quickly realized it is survival of the fittest and if master was hurting some young girl, he was not hurting me. Trick or treating was over the weekend and I blended in. I dressed up as a witch and the little ones thought I was a mom with a little one. I walked right among them with no one feeling stranger danger. No one was really spread a part but they all had masks on of some sort. I found a cute girl I knew master would love. She had a sweet innocence about her. She was dressed up as Elsa from Frozen. When her big brother was distracted, I chloroformed her. Carried her to my car under my cape. No one noticed. Master was very pleased. I do not think I ever had seen him smile like that. He made me film it. This was like a teen rape porn but younger. I stripped her naked for master. He was jerking his cock in anticipation of feeling virgin blood on his cock again. I bleed but not virgin blood. That ship sailed decades ago. She started to wake up while his dick was popping her little cherry. She started crying and screaming for her daddy. Usually they scream for mommy. Master told her, “I’m your daddy now.” He looked so happy force fucking her tiny pink holes. She was tighter than I could ever be now. I was just happy to please my master. When I bring him something young and tender, he always rewards me well.
Evil phone sex slut Stephanie
Halloween is the perfect night for twisted, evil phone sex sluts like me to prey on innocent, little bitches for my master to abuse. These dumb ass parents protect their offspring all year long, except for that one night. They let them dress up however they want and turn them loose into the dark, to knock on the doors of perfect strangers and ask for a treat. This makes my task of finding a tight, young slut to mutilate very easy. It’s almost like my job comes knocking on my door, looking for me, for a change. It’s so easy to snatch up a young fuck doll when there are a zillion of them running around, all dressed like the same slutty super villan. In the excitement of everything going on, no one notices the one that’s no longer with the crowd when they move on to the next house. I’ve learned from the last few years that a haunted house set up in the driveway is the perfect way to mask the screams coming from the inside of the house as my master abuses and mutilates the little sluts I drag in for him. I sit out there and pass out candy, dressed like a princess and no one suspects a thing of the blood curdling screams coming from right inside. We snatch up whichever one he chooses. He gets to rip her tight little fuck hole open and make the little slut bleed for him. He can gag her with his cock and force fuck her holes, tearing her open. I let him play as long as he wants. I can easily snatch up another one if he gets bored. We had a wild time this year! More plans are being worked out to snatch up even more little sluts next year!
The baby-sitters game
Babysitter phone sex is more fun with a twist! My parents left for the weekend and even though I’m 18 they didn’t think that they should leave me home alone and so they hired the neighbor’s son to come over and stay. He was home from his 3rd year of college and was way hotter than the last time that I had seen him. He must have spent the last year in the gym working out-yum! I suddenly didn’t mind having a “babysitter.” The first day was a bit awkward as we tried to figure out how to be together without it being weird. By the afternoon all of the stress had melted away as we went swimming and had a bbq for dinner. He bbq’d and I put together a salad. After we had eaten and cleaned up he asked if I wanted to play a game. I was all in hoping in was something to do with enjoying his sweet body. He apparently had different plans as he pulled out Trivial Pursuit. He said that the rules were a little different than I was used to. Any wrong answers from either party equaled a spanking, if you miss a category question then that equaled a sex act of the other persons choice and if you lost then all bets were off and you were the property of the other person for the evening. With new rules like that who wouldn’t want to play?! So everything was set up, a score pad sitting next to me to tally spankings etc. He rolled and got the answer right, I did the same. This was getting boring and so we starting asking the hardest questions on the card that we could to make the other person miss. It was working as halfway through the game I was up to 6 spankings and 2 sex acts. I had only one category to go and he had 2. I missed and he got his right. With the game tied we were both anxious to see who would be the slave for the night. I rolled and answered right. He rolled and missed! Victory was mine!!!! I told him to meet me in my room in 5 mins. I stood at my window waiting to receive my spankings and he just stopped right inside my door. I turned and asked him what he was waiting for, he crossed the room in a second and was there running his hands all over my pert ass. The first spanking was a surprise but after that I was wet and ready for him to beat my ass. He finished the spanks and I turned and dropped to me knees for my additional punishments. After sucking that hard yummy cock of his and him eating my sweet cunt we got down to his punishment for the night. I had him fuck me in every position I could think of. He knew some additional ones that were very creative. By the time morning came we both collapsed onto my bed for a nap. I woke him up a few hrs later with another slow wet suck off which he was happy to be receiving. He told me that he hopes that my parents go out of town more often!!!
Teen rape porn
I have dark fantasies. I always have. They come from my youth. Daddy was not a nice man. I bet he was a lot like you. Do you think of hurting young girls? Daddy did all the time. He has an extensive collection of teen rape porn and I starred in almost every one of his home videos. Daddy is not done with me yet, however. I am legal age now, so I do not get top billing. Daddy makes me find a young one for him since I aged out. I am his accomplice now. I feel bad sometimes, but mostly not because at least he is not brutalizing my asshole anymore. I created a babysitting profile. That is how I recruit the young girls. I usually just take the gigs that have young girls that need watching. I do not have a choice. Daddy owns me. This little knee-high girl was the star last night. She was the youngest yet. I drugged her with the special cocktail daddy drugged me with when I was that young. Daddy was too rough on her. He broke her little body. Her butthole exploded. Daddy made me kill her. I did not want to. I mean I was the last one in her care. Daddy does not care if I get busted. There is no paternal love for me. I am just the cunt who use to make him money. And now I am just the cunt who brings him a slut to make him money. Who can I be for you?
Rape phone sex fantasies
Rape phone sex fantasies get me really wet. I’m asleep one night with all of the lights off but I forgot to lock the back door. You slowly open it, slip in and then close it as to not make any noise. You creep into my bedroom and make your way to my bed. You put a cloth that has been soaked in chloroform across my nose and mouth. I struggle slightly but then go limp. You turn on the bedside lamp so you can see my body and rip the blankets off. I am sleeping naked that night and you are excited that you won’t need to cut off any clothes. You lean down to suck on my nipples and then bite them hard enough to leave marks. You push my thighs open and lick my pussy just enough to get it wet and ready for your hard cock. You slide your cock in and begin to fuck me hard. You slap my face and squeeze my tits hard enough to leave bruises. Abusing me has got you so turned on that you don’t last long. You groan as you cum and then redress to leave. You pull the blanket back over me and leave before I wake up. When I come to I wonder why my breasts hurt so much and why my pussy is so wet. I meet my friends for coffee later and as I’m telling them that I had no idea what happened, you walk by and smirk.
31 Days of Killer Phone Sex
Killer phone sex fantasies are perfect to explore this time of year. Every where you look there are horror movies streaming. Think about it. Now is the time to kill. Everyone is in masks. You cannot really tell who someone is. I blend in well dressed like a Goth chick. I have killed at a haunted house. I have killed in my cabin in the woods and last night, I killed in a theater. How ironic is this. I went to a retro showing of the first Scream movie. Everyone was dressed in black and sporting a Scream mask. No one knew who anyone was. Now, it was the second movie in the chain that a girl was massacred in the theater, but I had to make a bold statement. Plus, there were a couple teen sluts near me. Talking like they were in their home. Texting and answering their phone while everyone else was trying to watch a movie. I followed them to the bathroom. I checked out emergency exits and made a plan. I did not act in haste. Impulse kills get caught. I had been plotting their death since I saw them in line to get popcorn. I went into a stall, peered through the side and when they were washing their hands, I used two knives to stab them in the back in just the right place so they would bleed out quickly and quietly. I washed my hands, left the bathroom and snuck out the back door. I was home before anyone realized there were two dead cunts in the bathroom. I even bought the ticket on a public wifi that I hacked using the credit card of some cunt troll I saw on social media who I also hacked. I killed 3 birds with one stone and that is a good day. Thirty one days of killing continues.













