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Accomplice Phone Sex Police Officer Helps Make Young Rape Porn

accomplice phone sexNormally, I like accomplice phone sex, but not all masters are created equally. My eldest stepson, for example, is a sick bastard. He blackmails me into doing his dirty work. He knows about my cocaine habit and that I fuck my much younger biological sons. He showed up today with a police uniform for me to wear. I really had no clue how sick he was until he told me I was to pose as a school police officer and lure a few brats off school grounds for a special sex party. That was 7 years ago. I am still donning that same outfit to help him make young rape porn.

I do as I am told or he will ruin my life. More so than he already has that is. I walked right on to school property. No one questioned a female officer. Even teachers who never saw me before didn’t ask for a badge or proof of identity. I went into the girl’s locker room. I know his type. Really young. Not fully developed yet. No hair on the pussy. Little bumps for boobs. Cute little bubble buts. And, extremely angelic looking. I observed for a moment then found 4 girls together dressing who appeared to be friends. I explained that I was sent by one of their parents to take them all home to one girl’s house as there had been an accident. They started crying. Guess I should have thought of a better story. But it got all of them in the molester van as I call it.

young rape pornOld police van we got an auction years ago. Lots of sick shit has happened in the back of that van. Wasn’t stopping anytime soon. My stepson was in the back posing as an officer too. Those little girls had no idea they would never see their families again. My step son makes top dollar making underground movies with little girls and old men. Young little sex slaves are big earners. I know my part. I drugged them, undressed them, used a dildo on their little bald mounds and asses to loosen then up a bit. They did have cute little bodies. I can see why men like those school girls. I am no angel. I love my school bus riding sons, but I would never torture them, sell them to John Wayne Gacy or snuff them out. My step son has no morals. All he cares about is profit. And young flesh yields him top dollar. I brought him 4 school girl virgins to be molested and force fucked on film by old rich perverts.

When we got to his studio, the girls were wasted. They had stopped crying and asking questions. There were over 100 men, mostly Russian and Eastern European waiting with wads of cash. The four highest bidders went first. They paid to pop the cherries. Watching fat sweaty men hump young little girls was hotter than I imagined. I started masturbating as I watched countless men violate the holes of innocent school girls. Their innocence was lost that day. Lifeless little strung out whores, covered in cum had all their holes stretched out. Asses prolapsed. Little cunnies ruined and coated in blood. Used whores now. Can’t take them back to their parents, but can profit off them again. Besides pimping out young girls as whores to dirty old men, the second biggest money maker is young snuff porn. Force fuck them then snuff them means double profit. I have probably lured away 100s of milk carton faces over the years. Yet no one ever expects a ginger haired soccer mom to lure little ones to their demise. I steal innocence instead of baking cookies.

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Just Another Day

torture phone sex aubreeI can’t believe my luck. It’s been really slow at work the past week or two. I hate being bored. My mind always wonders and gets me into trouble. As usual I was sitting there at my desk thinking about sex. So I pull out my cell phone and start visiting some of my favorite porn sites. My pussy was already wet and aching for some cock. I got into a chat with a really hot guy that said he was into the rough stuff. He wanted to call me so he could hear my voice.
I peered around the office and no one was in sight. So I gave him my number. When my phone rang I nearly jumped out of my chair. He had a sexy deep, gravelly voice and I could hear he was breathing deeply. We agreed to meet after work for drinks. I looked at the clock and it was 4:15. Nearly time to go! I took advantage of the fact that I was alone for a few minutes and rubbed my clit. It was hard and begging for attention. I heard the card reader beep so I had to stop, and cursed under my breath. It was my boss.
I smiled sweetly and he told me that since it was slow I could leave for the day! I was so happy I jumped up and gave him a hug! He laughed at me and told me to go. I grabbed my purse and keys and headed for the parking structure. Where the hell did I park? As I was walking around looking for my car, I felt someone come up behind me. Before I could react he placed his big hand over my mouth pinned my arms behind me. He told me not to scream. I recognized the deep voice – it was my caller!
I was terrified and my heart was racing. He dragged me to a van parked in the structure. The next thing I knew my arms were being tied and a blindfold was taped over my eyes. I was thrown in the back seat and could hear other sounds. There were people in the van! I felt hands groping at me and ripping my clothes off. My pussy was dripping with excitement at the thought of being the center of attention. I heard male voices and zippers being pulled down. My velvety mouth was forced down on someone’s big cock. I took as much of it into my mouth as possible. It was huge and hard and I gagged a bit as he thrust into my throat, balls deep.
While I was bobbing on his cock someone slapped my ass hard. It really stung and I knew there would be a bruise the next day. Someone pulled my legs apart and shoved his dick into my pussy. I groaned and thrust my hips back to receive the full force. What can I say, I am a willing victim? For the next several hours I was repeatedly fucked in all three holes. I was coated in sweat and cum. Finally after I was exhausted and sore, my arms were untied. The blindfold was removed and I was shoved out the door of the van. As the van pulled away someone threw my purse at me. I walked naked to my car and got in and drove home, with a mile wide smile on my face.