Tag: Accomplice phone sex

Bitch had it comin

taboo phone sexBitch had it comin so I don’t even feel bad… she shouldn’t have fucked with me! This fucking whore had the nerve to bump me so hard that she almost knocked me over and she spilled her nasty drink all over me. Did I get an apology? No! The dumb bitch had the nerve to fucking laugh at me! Well I don’t stand for that ever, but I wasn’t about to kill her in the club and go to jail either so I just left and went out to my car and waited for her to come out. I followed the dumb cunt home and waited some more until she was fast asleep in her bed. Then I broke in and woke her up with a baseball bat to the face. She was screaming and hollering so I hit her again to shut her up then I tied her to the fucking bed. I waited till she woke up cus I wanted her to know it was me, she was shocked and tried to say she was sorry but it was way too late. I left her there tied to her bed and set the fucking house on fire. She burned to death, that’s what you get when you cross me!

Cannibalism phone sex

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex can be very fucking erotic. Normal people don’t think about how sensual flesh-eating can be. But then again if anyone got in your brain, they would know you are far from normal. I once sliced off part of my thigh just to taste what human flesh would be like. Something happened to me. I felt this urge like I was turning inside out and wanting to orgasm just from chewing my very own skin. SO I gave my boyfriend some of my thigh meat and his cock seems to grow, I felt like this was the best-kept secret. A drug more intoxicating than heroin. And have had some good black, mind you. I then sliced off part of his chest, just a tiny slice. And we shared that as I got on his wildly unexplainable hard cock and we came in a power bonding so intense, I blacked out. I bet you and I could have some snuff phone sex that fucking good, just me and you in a world only we understand…

Sex with Dead Bodies in the Funeral Parlor

sex with dead bodiesHe told me he wanted to have sex with dead bodies. I didn’t realize he meant me. We were in a mortuary. His family owns a funeral home. Creepy, I know. But I was curious too. We fucked on top of a casket with a dead girl in it. A young girl too. She died in a car accident. She was young and my perverted friend’s family made her look shiny and new again. After we fucked on her casket, I watched as he opened her casket to peek at her dead body.  I didn’t think he would fuck her, but he likes them young. I am too old for him, but I am a sure thing. He had me help him get her out of the coffin. I asked him why he just didn’t get in with her. He wanted to fuck her on the floor where he had more room because he didn’t want to tip the casket over. Damn, I thought to myself, he was planning on fucking her rough. He ravaged her dead corpse so hard, the makeup on her face started to smear. She didn’t look so good once that happened. Didn’t phase him at all. He kept fucking her until he came inside her. He said no one would notice because it was a close casket funeral. I guess no one wants to see a dead brat. Once he fucked her, he was still horny. He fucked me again, but he was struggling to get hard for me. He put his hands around my throat and squeezed. The problem was me. The problem was I was still breathing. He could only get hard with a dead whore. I guess my days as a taboo phone sex whore are over. He squeezed the life out of me so he could fuck my dead warm corpse.

Layla Gets A Creepy Phone Call

evil phone sexIt was a dark and stormy night. I was at home in my room watching porn. That evening I was alone  in my bed wearing some hot red lingerie. I was just sipping on some wine trying to relax. it had been a stressful week. So rain slowly fell against my window. the phone rang. It was already 11 p.m. I knew that it couldn’t have been anyone I knew calling. Since  I like to have quiet time in the evening. So I went over to the phone and picked it up. hello? no answer.  just some heavy breathing. hello? I tried again. it was no answer with some heavy breathing again. I hang up the phone. I went back to my bed and started to relax. I heard some more ringing.  I was determined to tell the person calling off. so I picked up the phone who is this? “I’m downstairs why don’t you come down and see me.” a creepy voice answered. I immediately knew someone was in my apartment. My hands were shaking. my heart started pounding who was in my house?

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex

babysitter phone sexI have a bad babysitter phone sex story to share with you. I was asked to watch a friend’s baby girl. I use the word friend loosely. She is a stuck up bitch who has always looked down on me because I work in the adult industry. Babysitting presented me with an opportunity for revenge. She has a beautiful young girl. The kind of girl that men pay good money to fuck. Know what I mean? I know this one bad ass man who loves super young girls. I have fucked him a few times and the only way he gets off is with some rough age play. I texted him a picture of the little angel and he responded back with, “How much?” I set a fair price. Really, I sold her little cunt for a steal because this was about revenge not profit. I drugged the little girl with a special cocktail. Two Xanax crushed in Koolaid is what you give a little slut before you explore your rape phone sex fantasies. I watched as he savagely fucked her hairless cunt. She was moaning in pain, but she was not lucid enough to scream. I put towels under her because I knew there would be blood. There always is with sweet young virgins. He used her cherry juice as lube for her ass. He fucked every hole on her tiny body. My cunt was so wet watching this princess be ravaged. I cleaned her up as best as I could when he was done with her. I disposed of the blood soaked towels. I licked the cum off her body. I even gave her a sponge bath. I fucked my friend on the couch with his dick still covered in her sweet cherry juice. Once my bitch came home from her date, my partner in crime was long gone. I cleaned up all the DNA like a member of the CSI team. Hopefully the little girl will not say anything about her battered holes. At least I know she won’t remember how she got those battered holes.

Layla Chased By A Killer

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So last night me and my friends went out. It was really dark and cold outside. It was against our better judgment but we wanted to have fun that evening. We partied at their house until I was a little bit drunk, tipsy and careless. I should have called for a ride home that would have been the safe thing to do. But since I knew I was just maybe like eight blocks away. I decided to walk home in the dark. I didn’t really think that I would run into any problems. But that was not the case. I kept seeing the same figure following me I hope that they would eventually turn up the street. They were walking but they seem to be headed straight towards me. This time I started running I was starting to get out of breath. But I can feel my heart pounding this person was definitely chasing me. There was no denying it. I turned around one more time and realize that the person was carrying a knife there was no way for me to escape.

Fatal Fantasy Phone Sex Accomplice

fantasy phone sexI specialize in fatal fantasy phone sex. Murder is natural instinct. Over time, society has tried to beat those primal instincts out of us. In the beginning of time, man took what he wanted. It didn’t matter if what he wanted belonged to someone else. Or if what he wanted was young. I bet you look at young girls and covet them. You are too afraid to take a young girl because you don’t want to get in trouble. Murder is the solution. Take what you want. Have your fun. Then kill her when you are done, so no one knows what you did. Hire me as your accomplice phone sex partner though. I know how to get rid of bodies. I help men like you fuck the shit out of some cute young thing, then I dispose of the tiny lifeless body afterwards.  I can even make you a home video of you fucking a tender age little pussy or ass. Guys love to relive the moment when they finally got to tear apart a super young hole. Let’s face it. Money talks. If you have money, you can buy whatever you want. You don’t need to go to some foreign country for it either. Let me help you fuck that bald pussy you want. I will get ride of the body for you too.

Unleash Your Snuff Sex Demons With Me

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Unleash your snuff phone sex demons with me. I make men quiver with fear and brats scream and cry in agony. Decide what role you will play with me! I can be the willing accomplice to break in stealthy and kidnap those brats as you meet me in my “workspace of terror”. Would you lie to be tearing open your offspring cunts and ass or would you like me to hire a couple of BBC terrorizers to do the job as you watch? One thing though, they won’t survive this fucking! And if I don’t think your man enough to witness such an event I will slice your balls off and have you singing Alto! You decide how you will play and leave the blood and Rape phone sex fantasies to a Pro. Your Hard cock in hand we will explore the deep underbelly of that mind and what makes your cock spurt!

A Kidnapping Phone Sex Tale

kidnapping phone sexI have a kidnapping phone sex tale for you. I was out for a jog the other morning. It was chilly and foggy. I was jogging to my drug dealer. I don’t run for exercise. I run to get coke. I could hear a car tailing me. I figured the car was going slow because visibility was poor. I was struggling to see a few feet in front of me, so no doubt, so was the driver of the car.  Suddenly, someone was on me. I felt a hand go around my mouth and pick me up off the ground with no effort. He tossed me in the back of the car and sped off. He was wearing a mask and there was a lady in the front seat with him. She was not exactly a lady. More like a teen girl. Perhaps my kidnapper’s daughter? I tried pleading with her and him. But neither spoke. The girl gave me a pleading look. It was like she was telling me to shut the fuck up with her eyes. We didn’t drive far. I couldn’t tell where we were because of the fog. The car pulled into a garage. He pulled me out of the backseat kicking and screaming. The girl took my feat. They tossed me like a discarded rug in the basement. I waited scared, wondering my fate. My masked kidnapper came downstairs to where I was being held captive. His daughter was with him. I still didn’t know what was going on. Then, it became clear. This was some strange initiation for the girl. She had to torture me. I could tell torture sex was not her nature. Her arm shook as she picked up a baseball bat and swung at me. She hit me in the back. Luckily, she hits like a girl. I cried in more pain than I was in but soon I was in real pain. She branded me. She used a taser on me. And, she fucked my cunt with a cattle prod.  My flesh burned. I pissed myself and I started convulsing. My kidnapper praised her, as I laid on the floor in a pool of my piss and slobber. She was daddy’s accomplice and I was her first victim.

I made him a little bitch

taboo phone sexThis bitch owed me money… a lot of fucking money and she was not paying me fast enough so I had to do something drastic to get her attention. She has this son that she is so proud of, he’s so smart, he’s so athletic, he’s so perfect blah blah blah. I kidnapped that boy and broke him so completely that he will never be the same. I stripped him naked and hung him by his wrists in my basement and invited a few rough guys to come and break him in. They fucked his lil ass and his pretty lil mouth and reduced him to a blubbering mess. We dressed him up like a whore and made him sell his ass on the street to anyone that would pay and we kept him for days and turned her perfect little son into a dick sucking faggot with a taste for partying. I sent him home with an addiction to drugs and dick and told her that she was lucky I let him live… next time I he won’t be so lucky so she better pay me soon.