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My Favorite Accomplice Game!

Accomplice Phone Sex What makes me the best accomplice for your violent fantasies? I have a real lust for torture! Not just bringing pain and misery by slow physical pain, I love the long game of emotional torture as well. One of my favorite games to play is where I make friends with a much younger girl of your choosing. I bump into her, we start talking and boom, we bond and a friendship forms… I learn all her little secrets, gain her trust and even get her to start doing little things I tell her to do, like wearing sexy panties and smoking pot. Once you decide the time is right, we kidnap her together and bring her to our torture chamber. When she realizes she is going to be our victim and it was her new bestie who set it all up… the betrayal is almost as sweet as the kill! Almost…

So Sick Of Suffocation

Suffocation phone sex

 

I’ve got a couple of clients who love choking bitches out with a breathtaking round of suffocation phone sex, so I did what I do best and kidnapped some dumb cunt so they could have a little fun and I could make a little coin.  This shit’s getting too easy, I’m going to have to find a challenge for myself soon or else I’m going to go ballistic.  They love it, I mean just look at them.  They’re going at her like she’s the last steak on the buffet, but I’m just feeling pretty blah about it.

Yeah, sure the money’s great in snatching up a slut and selling strangle sessions to all of the sick and sadistic sex addicts that run in my circles, but it’s just getting to be so simple that it’s kind of boring me, now.  Stalk and creep on a fine fuck pig, hogtie her and throw her in the van, unload her dumb ass and dump her in my dungeon, call the crew, take their cash and let them get at it.

Of course I keep an eye on things while I go at my gash, but the thrill isn’t the same for me anymore.  Like watching a porn too many times, seeing a couple of hooded hornballs strangle and suffocate some random slut just isn’t doing it for my lady boner, these days.  I don’t know, I think I need to crank it up a notch.  Yeah, I’m going to have to just go in there and take things into my own hands.  I’m not giving any refunds, though.  Fuck that.

Am I going soft?  Do I actually feel bad for the bitch?  They cut off all her air, she doesn’t even know that dude’s big donkey dick is inside of her or see the other guy jerking off in her hair.  I don’t feel bad, she got herself into this position by not being careful.  I don’t feel anything.  Except for boredom.  The only thing that’ll get rid of this feeling is a bloodbath.  I just so happen to have three meat pumps ready to give me exactly what I need.  Like I said, no refunds.

 

Evil phone sex is an understatement with me

Evil phone sexEvil phone sex is an understatement with me! I love to torture and use little pretty tight things! Things that don’t even understand what we are doing or why. The ones that are so naive that they beg and cry for mercy not knowing this is the place they die! It is always good to have a partner that has the same interests as me. One that will pick out the perfect treat for us to feast on!

I get so wet at torturing these tiny whores. They were the dumb ones who trusted me and will now feed our deprived needs! I want to rip that pretty pink hole open and make her your fuck toy. Afterall that all that cunny was made for! You have always been my favorite! You understand my sick mind. You know how much gore I need to get mine!

This pussy is dripping as I hear her screams. I wish she knew how much the screams were what we need! I’m a sick dark bitch who needs blood and gore. Good thing I have you who wants even more!

We can rip her apart torturing her for days. And no one will notice or stand in our way! We will have our fun plus some with this little whore. And when we are done well just throw that worthless body out the door. No need to hide what we are doing we are in the right. You know survival of the fittest and the only thing she fit was your cock in those virgin holes. So, use her and dispose of her she is nothing but a tool. Just know baby that I am here and will do anything for and with you!

Please Save Me Tonight!

Torture SexAfter daddy’s last torture session, I’ve been locked up in my room trying to find a way to escape his twisted obsession with me. The way daddy rented out my body to all those perverts makes me sick, I can still feel them inside me. I’ve always known daddy hated me but now I know just how much… No man who loved his daughter in any way would let a gang of sick men with hard cocks fuck her within an inch of her life. My gaping asshole, my swollen bruised pussy, the bruises around my throat, the marks all over my broken body… they are all signs of daddy’s growing hate for me and I’m terrified. I know that one day these little torture sessions will end with me either in the hospital or worse… maybe he will just use me until I’m dead then throw me away…I’m so scared, I have to find a way out.

Ass rape porn watching during Strangulation phone sex

Ass rape porn turns me on so much because i was an accomplice. My daddy was a sick fuck who like to take little sluts who would be walking home alone. He used me to lure her to him and then he knocked them out and put them in his car. In his secret shed in the woods daddy would undress them and tie them up. Bondage turned daddy on. He even used knives to scare the little sluts into submission. He let them think he was going to kill them, so they did anything he asked them to. He would make them choke on his cock until he busted down their throat. Until his cock got hard again, he would choke them and beat them.

Ass rape porn When they were on the verge of going limp. He bent them over and stuffed their assholes with his big hard cock. I got live ass rape porn every time and daddy let me play with my cunt. I watched as daddy fucked their assholes open while he choked them until they went limp. That always daddy cum hard. He would dump their bodies still dripping with his cum before he burned them to just ashes. sometimes he would keep them longer so he could have Sex with dead bodies.

Whip the Bitches

I strapped the bitch up with some chains and pulled her until her toes could barely touch the floor. Hearing her cry and plead makes me laugh so fucking much- almost like she thinks I’ll have pity on her bitch ass, NOPE. Keep crying babe that gets me more excited, in fact- now you make me want to shock you because of the type of screams you have. I just know with each zap you’ll let out that perfect whimper. Let’s just set these clamps up to your cunts lips and one onto your thick little clit hmm? Oh and every time you don’t hold in those cries as I tell you to- I will whip the shit out of you with this leather stick. But I’ll make sure you’ve built up a nice sweat first, that way you can truly feel what I need you to behind each lash. Watching you try to pull yourself up as if you can get away from the electricity pulsing through your pussy or my servings of lashes make my cunt so fucking juicy!

Sex With Dead Bodies After Being Taken

 I was young walking home by myself when a couple walked up to me. They asked me if I had seen their dog, before I could answer they grabbed my mouth and pulled me into the abandoned house. In the room in the back, they had a mattress. I could see glass pipes all over. They put a knife to my throat and made me hit what now I know was crack. It sent a rush all through my body. They told me to undress, and I hesitantly took my clothes off. When it came to my panties,

Sex with dead bodies

I stopped but they cut them off me, cutting my skin in the process. He squeezed my nose, and I was forced to open my mouth, that way he could shove his cock down my throat. I could barely breathe; he pulled his cock out and bent me over. The whole time his girlfriend was smoking from the pipe making so many clouds. She was moving so fast all around as he shoved his cock in my virgin tight pussy whole. I could feel his big cock ripping my pussy hole open and blood dripping down my legs. His girlfriend got in front of my face, grabbed my head and made me lick her cunt. He was pounding me so hard my face was pounding her clit with my tongue. Her body started shaking and he yelled out how I must be a good pussy licker. He kept making me lick her cunt as he fucked me hard, when he filled me up, he pulled his still stiff cock out and shoved it into his girlfriend’s pussy. He was moaning hard; I knew he was about to cum again. He asked her if she wanted to lick my pussy as he was filling her cunt up but when she didn’t respond he knew she had overdosed, we had sex with dead bodies now. I used this as my chance to run away.

Torture Sex Kind of Nights are Becoming Way to Common for Me

torture sexIt was a torture sex kind of night. I owe some money to a loan shark. I got desperate for coke and took out a loan I could not repay. My stepson suggested this guy to me. I should have known then I was being set up to fail. I did not borrow much. Not like most people would. I figured he was not going to break my legs over $1,000. I was right. He was not going to break my legs, but he was going to make me work it off in a BDSM movie. My stepson was in cahoots with him. This was the plan all along. When the due date came, my $1000 had tripled. What the fuck. He told me it was his money his rules, then offered me a snuff porn role to make up the money. I had too. I did not have that kind of money. I figured how bad could it be? I need to stop asking myself that question.  It is always worse than I expect. It began as any snuff type film. A kidnapped woman wakes up alone in a cement basement, dazed and confused. I meet a masked man. He put this steel trap on my head that was heavy and made everything dark. I was not sure what kind of contraption this was, but I was not comfortable at all. The metal trap on my head was heavy and it was weighing me down. My masked master opened the top of the cage and poured what I thought was water in the cage. It was urine. Like a gallon of piss. I was drowning in it. If I wanted to survive, I had to just swallow all the nasty piss, so that the urine was no longer covering my nose and mouth. This was like some sort of Chinese torture phone sex game. My fight for survival kicked in and I guzzled piss until I could breathe again. I collapsed on the floor, but that was just the beginning of my torture.

Everyone Cum Fuck Willow!

Bondage phone sex

Sure I get to kick around, kidnap or kill anyone I want, but it doesn’t come without a price.  No, I’m not talking about some existential toll on my soul or any sappy shit like that.  Me and my soul know exactly where we’re going.  What I mean is there’s a gnarly group of dark individuals who let me, and many others like me, literally get away with murder as long as I give them complete and unequaled access to my body.  I’m not sure how they know everything that they do, but they have apparently been privy to nearly all of my ghastly goings on and macabre machinations.  Are they occult oriented or just big ballers in the government with some crazy super surveillance?  I have no idea.  I do know they want a lot more from me than just blowjobs and bondage phone sex.

For a few years now, I’ve been getting abducted and abused by this concealed cabal of sex crazed criminals.  The first time was right after I took out an entire family and their babysitter and made it look like the mother did it all.  It was perfect, I was pretty sure I had gotten away with it, but two nights later I went to sleep in my bed and awoke strapped into a chair with some bondage cuffs and collar, completely naked except for a black bag on my head.

When the sack was finally ripped off of me and my eyes adjusted, I realized that I was in some strange, stark apartment.  I’ve been in and out of almost every complex in my area and this layout was completely foreign to me.  I just waited and took in my surroundings with the brightest lights in the world shining right in my eyes.  I knew how that shit would go down, I would either be told why I was there, used and then released or I would be kept, maybe trafficked then killed.  None of those options scare me so there was no fear in my body whatsoever for my face to portray.  No, instead I was quite curious.

After a long moment, a booming disguised voice said just one thing to me… “You’ve been a bad girl, Willow.”  Just before I could respond, a man dressed in all black stepped in front of me and told me to open my mouth and keep it open if I didn’t want to have an icepick jammed into my eardrum.  That’s one of my moves, I’ve seen the pain involved with that fist hand so it wasn’t even a judgment call.  My piehole popped open before he could finish his sentence and he immediately started pumping his fuck pole into my mouth really hard.  After a minute or two, his buddy joined and did the same, and then another a few minutes after that.  Three guys facefucking a skinny blonde locked to a chair waving an icepick in her face.  I wasn’t afraid, I just kept thinking how contrived it all was because I set up and enjoyed the very same situation with a dumb little sow of a slut a year or two before that night.

When they were done with my gob, they unhooked me from the chair and made me walk on my hands and knees around the almost empty room while they took turns banging me from behind and yelling for me to squeal like a pig.  Every time they didn’t think I was loud enough or moved quickly enough, I got the cattle prod and cock hammered harder.  “Giddyup, little fuck pig!”  A few zaps to the ass, back and ribs while she’s getting mercilessly railed will really make a gal think.  How many whores had I scared shitless and paraded around like a cum filled porcine prize?

They did it all: slut shaming and whore writing, took punishment pictures and violent videos of me to sell, even put me on a live stream and told everyone watching that they could “Cum fuck Willow!” if they could figure out our location.  To entice the viewers, the three fucks spit and pissed on me the whole time.  That’s when it hit me… These were all twisted porn scenarios I set up and sold.  Whoever these guys were, they had not only seen my art, but they appreciated it.  They were fans!

Not just any fans, they knew how to find me and that’s not easy.  Well connected doesn’t begin to cut it.  I have to admit, I felt better having figured it out, even as a knock came from the other side of the door.  It didn’t matter to me who had found us, I knew I was going to be fine no matter how much abuse my holes were about to take.  My devotees would make sure of that.

Since then, they’ve taken me several times with no rhyme or reason as to when they do it, I guess it’s just whenever they feel like it.  Fortunately, I love to play their little games.  Seeing how it feels to be subjected to my torturous ways is pretty fucking fun!  Sometime I’ll tell you about the time they actually sold me off to the highest bidder and I landed a free eight month vacation to Russia.

 

Necrophilia Phone Sex

 

Necrophilia phone sexI’ve never been a good driver and a cyclist piss me off! While I was on my way to hunt for new fuck meat to force fuck a bitch on a bicycle decided to veer outside of the bicycle lane. I took that as a sign that she wanted to be my necrophilia phone sex victim. I pulled my steering wheel to the right and listened for the meaty sound of her flesh sac hitting the pavement. Like a hick with a deer, I dragged my roadkill to the back of my truck and drove off. I hang her upside down like a fresh catch. The cyclist struggled until I cut her from twat to tits. As she hangs upside down all of her innards will spill to the ground. The nasty bloody mess splashed I’m more concerned with opening her up even more. After I pluck out her eyes, extend her mouth with a few slits, and remove her uterus I fucked every gaping hole I made. Alternating from her mouth to eyes holes was my favorite. Her sockets were so tight but the grip on my cock almost me cum! I didn’t wanna unload until get inside of that pussy. I recorded my big black cock massaging the inside of her open mutilated womb until I climaxed. This wasn’t who I planned on abducting but she still served me well for a few hours. Once I was done with her carcass I gave the rest to the dogs. They enjoyed that roadkill fuck meat!