Tag: Accomplice phone sex

Rats

Taboo phone sexThey call it an escalation.  I call it becoming perfect.  That’s what they say don’t they? Practice makes perfect.  It goes for anything, not just piano, and dance routines (I fucking hate dance routines).  Where is the best place for people like us to practice our craft? A city.  Not a little town; unless you are passing through; but a huge, dirty city.  Why?  That’s where all the rats are. 

There are many different types of rats for you to experiment on.  Whore rats, junkie rats, homeless rats, runway rats, the list goes on and on.  There is one thing that you must keep in mind though.  There are others out there hunting rats too, and sometimes those motherfuckers are crazier than you could ever hope to be.  You leave those bitches alone.  Take your time, be analytical, the thrill will come later.  Use your brain and set the best trap you can.  Then once you have your rat, do what ever the fuck you want. 

The first one won’t go smoothly, something always goes wrong.  Be prepared for this and do not be disappointed in yourself.  Just move onto the next.  The goal for all this practice is to move onto something other than rats.  Eventually you can move onto mice.  Not just any mice, but soft, just weened off their Mamma’s tit mice.  Not old enough to breed, but old enough to know what the fuck is going on and recognize pain, and react accordingly.

I wish you happy hunting and may all your rat traps spring at the right moment.

Evil Babysitter Phone Sex

babysitter phone sexI enjoy babysitter phone sex calls. I hate brats. They spread germs and they suck the life out of you. Why anyone would ask me to watch their devil’s spawn is beyond me, but they do. So, I assume if you ask a dark chick like me to watch your demons, then you want bad things to happen to them. Christmas day, this guy asked me to watch his daughter. He is divorced, and his daughter is with him this Christmas, but he had a work emergency. How he found me, I am not sure. He offered me a lot of money for a last-minute sit, so I knew something was up. When I arrived, it was clear he had no work emergency. He didn’t hire me to babysit. He hired me to be his accomplice. He knows a close friend of mine. That was how he got my information. He has a cock teasing young daughter and he is filled with naughty thoughts. Sound like you? I made her a special cocktail. We weren’t going to snuff this one, but we were going to violate all her tight teen holes. He had rape phone sex fantasies about his daughter that couldn’t stay fantasy any longer. I held her down while he force fucked her. She was drugged, but it still hurt her because she was crying. Her virgin pussy made daddy harder. I don’t think she knew who was fucking her. She was out of it but feeling some of the pain. Daddy tore her pussy and ass up. Clearly, he had months of pent up sexual frustration with his hot teen slut daughter. Her ass was prolapsed, and her cunt was bloody. He gave her a good fucking. I made him pay me more because I cleaned up her fuck holes and well, my silence comes at a price too.

Bodega Blues

Taboo phone sex

I knew right away that I was going to have a problem.  I entered the Bodega and one of the guys standing outside followed me in, I could hear his friends laughing.  I closed my eyes and sighed.  It never failed.  Some drunk asshole thinks just because it’s late out and that I am by myself that I am helpless, or asking to have sex.  Really? Let me tell you something, if you see a woman outside no matter what time of day it is, it doesn’t mean she wants to get fucked.  Especially me. I hardly have sex at all, I am one picky bitch.

I went back to where the beer was and he was right behind me the whole time.  He was talking to me about my tits.  Yes, I know I have tits, and yes I know how big they are.  No need to reaffirm that fact.  I looked at him, pushed past him and went to the counter.  The guy who was working behind the counter knows me, I go in there all the time.  He leaned in close and asked me if I needed help.  I told him that I was fine.  He then asked me if the guy would need help. I chucked then told him that he just might.  He told me to be safe, I waved then left the store with my beer.

I stopped to light a cigarette then started my short walk home.  Now not only was he following me, but the two others where with him too.  I put my earbuds in, reached inside the paper bag and pulled out one of the beers but I didn’t open it.  I felt a tap on my shoulder.  I turned around and he was talking to me.  I just stared at him not saying a word.  Then, he got pissed.  I could tell by his body language that he was becoming agitated, and he was calling me a bitch and a cunt.  Big deal.  If you are going to try to insult me, do better than that.

I took the last drag off my cigarette, snubbed out the hot box, turned away from them and continued on my way.  Then I felt a full hand on my shoulder, he spun me around hard.  I stepped to him, not in a very nice way, I stepped up to him as in ‘posting up’.  He backed up a little but then stepped up to me too.  I smiled slightly and brought the can of beer up as hard as I could and smashed it against the side of his face.  He crumbled down, I stomped on his chest, then his cock. His friends started to move toward me, but I started to walk toward them faster.  They stopped in their tracks, I kept moving toward them, they backed up.  I stopped and just looked at them for a few minutes.

They were no longer moving at all, they were just taking in the sight I guess.  I turned around, picked up my other beer, gave the guy on the ground another good kick to this cock, turned around, gave them all the finger and went home to enjoy my beer.

Accomplice

rape phone sex fantasiesaYou’ve tortured my whore cunt for so long, but I’m finally learning – The only way you don’t torture me or treat me halfway decent is if I’m your little accomplice and get you young girls to take advantage of. I searched for young girls I knew you’d enjoy corrupting. It wsn’t easy, but I found some and kidnapped them all by myself. I brought you three last night and you finally treated me better. You loved hearing them scream and seeing me hold them down while you force fucked your way into their cunts or mouth. With each and every one of them I could hear in your voice how fucking turned on you were. Slap their tits and choke them out. I’ll hold them down, don’t worry.

We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas

snuff moviesWe’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Very very slow
Take a look in at her crying face glistening once again
With bloody knives and red hot pokers all aglow
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Whores on every street
But the prettiest sight to see, is the terror that will be
On our own first floor
A pair of thigh high boots and a pistol that shoots
Is the wish of Willow and Phil
Whores that will scream and will die for us both
Is the hope of us both as well
And we can hardly wait for that stupid whore to die
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Very very slow
There’s a tree we can hang her from, one in the park as well
The sturdy kind that doesn’t mind the weight
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas
Soon the screams will start
And the thing that will make them scream, is the stabbing that you do
Right within her heart
We’re gonna be killing a bitch this Christmas

Torture sex with a sick fuck

 Torture sex

It was me or my little sister. That’s what it came down to and I could let my sweet sister end up in the hands of a gross old fuck with a p-cock or I could let him have torture sex with my holes.I had to save my sister and let my landlord use my asshole till he made it bleed. I was late on rent again and I had been letting my landlord use my mouth. The same old song was getting old he wanted something new and virginal. He had always wanted to pop my ass cherry but I had always put up a fight. This time he wanted either my sister who was visiting me or my asshole. I wasn’t going to let him put a finger on her so I was screwed getting my ass pounded the pain was excruciating. I felt  like helpless slave as I should.

Sadistic Phone Sex With Santa’s Evil Elf

This time of joy and consumeristic rituals of unholy greed and false piousness is a joy filled time for sadistic phone sex for me. I’m Santa’s very evil sadistic sidekick Elf and I am all about destroying the young brats on the Nice list! If your little ones are good little fucked up brats then I will surely be making a visit and destroying their dreams of sugar plum fairies with a nightmare of rape fantasies of snuff and glee. The first brat on my list will be a part of my Winter Solstice initiation ceremony where I will have six special cocks to destroy their little anuses and pussies. I want cries. screams, and blood to flow like the sounds of a good devilish sacrifice should have. You just best hope it isn’t your fuck spawns turn first as they will get the worst of the nights evil doings since we have the initial sacrifice to open the portal of hell and allow me to play a Bathory moment of a blood bath for my opening ceremony.

Sadistic Phone Sex

12 Days of Castration Phone Sex Continues

castration phone sexCastration phone sex? Chop off your balls, Paul. Cut off your dick, Mick. I love making rhymes for losers who need their junk removed. It is the 12 Days of Castration Christmas. A few days left, and I have been super busy. For every loser I castrate for free, I castrate several for pay. Last night, this rich prick Brock got his balls removed. He was one not by choice. His wife paid me my largest some yet to mutilate her husband’s cheating genitals. Castrate your cock, Brock. He is a boy’s club sort of man. Comes from money, makes money and puts his dick in every stripper and Hooters’ girl across the US. Not to mention, he spends more money on sluts than his wife and son. She wants to stay married to him but wants to make him unable to fuck. Brock is my favorite kind of man to mutilate down below. Self intitled and lacking a desire to be castrated. Wifey asked for a dirty castration too. A healthy bacterial infection between the legs makes a man appreciate what he has more. Wifey let me in the house on a night he was home. She drugged him as instructed. When I arrived, he was not happy. I don’t look like the kind of woman he associates with. I spelled out his dirty deeds. I told him his punishment. He made me a counter offer to mutilate his wife. He pissed me off from the get-go, so his wife stripped him naked and I used his belt to separate his cock from his balls. Normally, I’d use a castration band to dull the pain and stop the blood flow, but I wanted this prick to feel the pain. Loser passed out on me. Saw his blood spurting out while I sliced his nuts off and passed out. When I carved “cheater” on the side on his dick, he woke back up. I used a dirty blade. I didn’t cauterize the wound. If he survived, he would be dependent on his wife to pee. Well, maybe he’ll think before he cheats again.

The perfect trap

Blasphemy sexSilly loser you thought I was going to give you my holes and indulge in blasphemy sex with a whimp? I roll with the big boys. I can’t stand a short cock and much less an idiot with a napoleon complex. I let you think you were going to get my goodies. You thought you were going to get lucky? Thats a joke sweetheart you are far from lucky you are stuck in my perfect trap with your clit dick. I blindfolded you and tied you up and I will give you the night you will forever remember. I love slicing that little dick but what I love much more is slicing your balls off and putting them in a blender and serving a ball smoothing while i walk all over you castrated little nub on the floor.

Castration Phone Sex With Ivy

Castration phone sex

Castration phone sex brings out the sadistically wicked side of me…I was in the mood for some sadistic fun. I knew exactly where to find it. As I was smearing the red hot lipstick on my full lips, I could almost taste your blood. I put on a little short dress and headed to the local night club. I knew I would have no problem finding my next victim. You men always think that a little petite girl that looks so innocent like me will be so easy to handle. What you are too stupid to realize is that I plan on drugging your ass.

I no more walk up to the bar to order a drink than you pinch my ass. Oh, could it really be this easy I am thinking to myself. I turned and looked at you. You grabbed your balls and ask me if I wanted a piece of them. I told you as a matter of fact I do and why don’t we go to my house. But first let me have a sip of your beer. You never realized I slipped a mickey into your beer and then encouraged you to chug it all down. By the time we reached my house you said you felt a little funny. You were already starting to walk a little funny when we reached my bedroom.

I helped you out of your clothes being super sexual and frisky with your drugged ass. You didn’t know what was happening when I hand cuffed you the posts of my bed. Shortly after I had you naked and all tied up you started coming back around. You wanted me to untie you but that was not going to happen.

I licked all over your big balls. I even sucked on your cock a little. I wanted to get you nice and hard. I placed your big balls in my mouth and rolled them around like a bag of marbles. I was stroking the shaft of your cock at the same time and just when you were so close to blowing your load. I bite down on your balls. I used my teeth to tear and rip your balls from your body. Tasting your bloody balls in my mouth made my pussy soaking wet. The more I chewed and the louder you screamed the hotter my pussy became. I started finger fucking my hot wet pussy while I chewed your balls and watched you bleed out. After all you did offer me a piece of them.