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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Require the Perfect Accomplice

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies intensify for men as the holidays approach. I attribute the increase in rape fantasies to two things. Stress and family time. Men feel more financial pressure during the holidays. The cost of everything has risen but most folks’ salaries have stayed the same. And holidays mean you see family perhaps you do not see regularly like a sexy aunt or a cute young niece.

And that is why I stay my busiest when the holidays hit. I post discreet ads in mercenary rags. Men see that I can assist them with their rape fantasies and even killer phone sex fantasies and hire me. Usually, I encourage men to find a surrogate for their lust or rage. A victim who could never pick them out of line up or blackmail them for life. However, sometimes a man is dead set of fucking a certain little girl that they do not heed my warnings.

But if the pay is double my fee, I will assist in a high-risk operation like the one Dale wanted. His niece cock teases him. Although he rarely sees her, he jacks off to her daily. His brother and his family came to town this week for the holidays. And he could not wait until Black Friday to fuck her. I tried to counsel him about the risks, but he just added more money. I took a day to think about how it should go. As the accomplice, I weigh the odds of all the different scenarios.

Your Rape Fantasies Require the Perfect Accomplice

Since his family stays with him when they visit, I decided the best way to do this would be to drug the little girl, fuck her in her sleep and clean up her pussy. Although he hated the idea of a condom, I told him if the girl wakes up with a sore cunt, she might not think twice about it, but if she sees a milky cream leaking from her pussy, that will draw more questions.

A urinary tract infection might explain a sore pussy. Or the horseback riding I suggested he do with his niece the day before. He fucked that little girl as she laid passed out in one of his guest bedrooms. He wore a mask and a condom. And the little girl woke up the next day walking funny, and everyone blamed the horse not the uncle. Now, he wants to find a little surrogate he can fuck and make a snuff porn star out of many times over. Of course, I will help him. However, for another large fee.

Bloody Phone Sex Gets Messy with a Gore Whore

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex fun is what I offer. You can call me a gore whore because I like it messy. Very messy. And I do not care who my victim is either. I am an equal opportunity killer. Young girls, young boys or older women and men, all bleed alike. Well, almost alike. Young blood is brighter red. And it tastes sweeter. Although I am no vampire, the taste of blood does not upset me.

I can kill quickly. But why kill quickly when you can prolong the agony? That’s the best part of any kill for me. I get off on your pain and suffering. Or our victim’s pain and suffering. Although I am a loner by nature, I enjoy killing with the right partner too. However, not all the guys who hire me have the stomach for what I do. Perhaps, they can explore their rape phone sex fantasies easier than they can murder their victim.

I Like My Victims Eviscerated Because I am a Gore Whore

I make a great accomplice because I will not let your victim live to identify you. Marc thought he could kill this young girl he fucked. He met this young girl at the mall who claimed to be 18 and down to fuck him. I did not buy his story that he did not know she was not 18. She did not look anywhere close to 18 when I kidnapped her for him. But I did not care because he paid me to get rid of his problem.

He thought he could help kill her but the simp puked at the thought of gutting her like a pig. This little cock tease likely lies to guys about her age, gets them hooked on teenage pussy then attempts to extort money from them because she is jailbait. But guess what? Today, there is one less cock teasing teen in the world. I eviscerated her. Gutted her in front of Marc. He passed out at the sight of her entrails. Pussy.

Not all men have the stomach I do. Nor do all men enjoy the torture sex as much as me. But that is why I am the perfect accomplice. I can stomach anything. The bloodier the better with me.

Bloody Mess For a Pretty Girl

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex became so real for me. I never believed in superstitions and was always one to laugh when told to “not split the pole” or some dumb shit. So, when people mention bad luck, I was not worried that today would be the worst day of my life. Fortunately, Sir wanted to ensure that I was as miserable and uncomfortable as possible. It began with the normal spanking and nipple pinching but then things got scary. He hog tied me to a pole in his basement boiler room and unrolled an extensive torture kit. It yielded knives, scissors, a scalpel, and other crap to cut me open and mutilate me with. He began by tearing taking a firm grasp of my nipples and stretching them as far as they could go. Before I could scream, with the quick flick of the scalpel, he sliced my nipple clean off of my chest. I screamed in agony as he cut off the other one and blood trickled down my abdomen. I watched him toss each nipple into a bucket of ice to ensure an augmentation would be able to get them sewn back on. He stuck his finger in the open wounds and jammed the bloody fingers into my mouth. The gagging from the strong copper taste was nowhere near enough to deflect the pain from having a paring knife jammed into my groin. I thought I was going to faint from having to hold the screams in… “it’s okay Nigger, you can cry if you want”. Massive tears ran down my cheeks as I begged Sir to stop. He pushed the knife in deeper and twisted it a complete 360 degrees before cutting me down and saying, “take yourself to the hospital bitch… and clean up”. The whole cab ride I held the bucket of ice with my nipples in it close to my chest. I cried for I knew that I’d never forget how this Saturday night turned in to a bloody mess.

 

Teen rape porn Decapitated slut gets fucked through her neck

Teen rape pornI have a fetish for watching older men have Sex with dead bodies… My addiction to Motherless porn has overcome me! I dream of having my youngest niece decapitated and bouncing her head on and off your cock through her exposed neck bone. She is such a bratty little twit and would make the perfect victim. Her shapeless body covered and cum and left to dry out on a clothesline is what I think about when I masturbate.

Hearing her laugh raises goosebumps on my pale skin! When she was younger I would pinch her just to make her scream while I rubbed my cunt to Teen rape porn… Now that she is older the only way I will get away with any form of abuse would be by forcing her into the back of a utility truck and driving her to her deathbed to keep her mouth shut.

I would love to see her big blue eyes roll to the back of her head as she’s screaming and pleading for mercy. Her snotty little nose is covered in slime as she hacks up saliva from nearly choking to death. I want to watch her cunt be stretched by a perverted man followed by me hitting her. Dragging my med blade down her body to remove every organ from her worthless body. Fuck, Snuff porn is what you can blame for my sick mind.

Snuff Phone Sex Line Means I am Not Your Girlfriend

snuff phone sexThis is a snuff phone sex line. Learn to read, losers. If you want the girlfriend experience, you are not on the right site. I come with a warning label that says, “Does Not Play Well with Others.” It’s true too. I am not the GFE type. Personally, I do not understand coupling or dating. I prefer to be a loner.

Even in my personal life, I do not want a boyfriend. I am a black widow. Men annoy me. People annoy me. The world annoys me. And my threshold for stupidity is low. I snap and kill. But I do not kill in the heat of the moment. That is how folks end up in prison. Like the character Dexter, I had a mentor. My grandpa. He taught me about finding a surrogate for my anger to kill. Or waiting patiently for the right moment to kill my object of hate.

Thanks to him I am a stone-cold killer phone sex bitch. He too was a killer. Perhaps, the killer gene skips a generation because my father was a simp. He couldn’t kill a bug to save his life. However his daughter on the other hand? Well, I could kill anyone. And grandpa saw the potential in me. He turned me into the perfect killing machine.

I am Not Your Girlfriend. I am Your Accomplice or Your Murderer

When I got into dark phone sex it was only because I needed a job. The does not play well with others complicated my ability to work in an office or a store. But now I do murder for hire also. That’s my bread and butter, but for you man who cannot kill for real or make your rape fantasies a reality, I am here for you still. I like to think that my brand of accomplice phone sex inspires men to do very bad things.

If you call me, you are my victim or my accomplice. There will never be any grey area in between. I am not your girlfriend. And I am not looking for romance or sex. I am looking for a bloody good time. And that can be from me cutting off your dick or us force fucking and destroying some little angel. Which are you game for today?

Torture sex Marley love making them suffer!

Torture sex

Torture Sex is so fucking hot!  I’m here to tell you about how much I love the feeling of suffocating young girls. It makes me feel alive and full of energy and I’m so good at it. I make a lot of money through it too, which is nice. It’s something that I love and I’m really passionate about.

The power I feel when I’m doing this is incredible. I’m in control and the sensations I get from making them squirm is fantastic. It’s not about the pain though. I do it purely for the pleasure and the thrill I get from it.

I also really enjoy snuff sex. It’s something that really turns me on and I love to have the power taken away from me and to be at the mercy of another. To have someone make me their helpless victim and just do whatever they want to me is an amazing feeling that I will never forget. It’s sadistic, but it’s me.

I also make a lot of money doing this kind of stuff. Some people just want to watch and pay for the privilege, some like to be active participants, and some like to have me stabbed or choked. It’s all up to them and I get paid no matter what. It’s a compromise of sorts. I get to do what I love and I get paid for it.

So if you ever want to experience the pleasure of having me take away your breath, either with Suffocation or Snuff, I’m your girl. I’m sure you’ll be able to handle it and it will be well worth the money!

 

Killer Phone Sex Calls Leave Me Feeling Like It Really Happened

killer phone sexKiller phone sex calls leave me dead or most times wishing I was dead. I am an anything goes woman.  And I do mean anything including extreme torture and snuff. Billy calls me at least once a month. And I thank the powers that be it is not weekly. I know it is fantasy when a guy calls me for snuff, but he loves detailed, slow torture sessions.

Last night, I lost my limbs. But he only took a little at a time. Billy and I go back to when I first started phone sex. I reminded him of his whore mother. And he hated his mother. If you guys try to call me and I am tied up for hours, it is like Billy taking his sweet time dismembering me.

It started with a toe. Then it was a finger. And back and forth until he cut off all my fingers and toes. Just my toes and fingers were enough torture sex for me. But Billy had only just begun to enjoy our time together. He enjoys the pain and torment. The longer he can prolong both, the harder his cock gets. I cry, plead and beg for him to stop, but that only turns him on more.

Some Men Love to Prolong the Pain and Torture

He took my ears and my tongue too which was a first. Why? To prove that I am both deaf and dumb. I cried on the phone. I got so fucked up on coke that it seemed like I could feel that kind of brutal pain. Once he removed my ears and my tongue, I could not prepare myself for the pain that came next. I am a seasoned pain slut, but he used a chainsaw on my legs and arms.

And he started hacking off small parts of the limbs first. He did not just take the limb off in one motion. Not his style. He enjoys prolonging the misery. And he did. I am sure in real like he makes real snuff porn. The man seems too sadistic and too knowledgeable about dismemberment for this all to be fantasy.

Blasphemy sex gets Marley a special treat!

 

 


Blasphemy sex has always been a special treat for my master. If I want to get my special treat I have to find him a young sweet nun. I know the kinds of things she wants to do to her, what he wants me to do to her. He wants to frighten her to the point of paralysis. He won’t even have to tie her up, he will bombard her with images that mock Jesús. He likes to torture them slow, he starts with the images and then pulls out the inverted cross dildo. This thing is like 15 inch’s long, it is as thick as a beer can, the screams that thing creates is blood curdling. These are sweet virginal nuns that never had anything inserted inside. My master likes to watch their eyes as they begin to break and beg for death. That’s where I come in and hopefully if I perform in Masters Snuff movies well enough I can get the special treat he promised. I have been dreaming about it every night. He said I could have a night off and a hot bath, at this point I really don’t care what I have to do to get it! He loves when I eat a nun’s pussy, they always cry and pray forgiveness. When I start to fuck them by rubbing my clit against theirs they really start to pray because of how much they love the way I fuck them. 

 

Castration Phone Sex is What Makes My Pussy Purr

castration phone sexGuys ask me often what makes my pussy wet. And they never want to hear castration phone sex. If you do not want to know the answer to a question, do not ask it. I am not the typical girl. If you are on a snuff site, do not come at me for some sappy ass romance shit. This is not a love line. So, no Harlequin romance shit goes down on a snuff site. You can be my accomplice or my victim. There is no middle choice that makes you my lover.

Troy fucked around and found out the hard way. He thought my dark, brooding Wednesday Adams demeanor was an act. No girl ends up on a snuff porn site because she is looking for romance. She ends up here because she is looking for violence. I take men’s balls when they get all lovey dovey.  I am not that kind of girl. This is not a Rom Com movie.

However, I am the kind of girl to rip your balls off with my teeth. Since Troy wanted sex and romance, I seized the opportunity to make it so he never craves sex again. And I made it look like I wanted to give him head. For a moment, he thought he had won. But when I bit down on his left testicle and drew blood, he knew my dark persona was no act.

I Take Your Balls for Fun, Loser

I ripped his left nut off with my bare teeth. However,  I looked like some frenzied killer. His blood covered my face. And I had only just begun. While he cowered in pain, I bit off his right testicle too. His blood splattered my face and my floors. Hazard of an unwanted castration. I let him bleed for a bit. He deserved some cock and ball torture sex. Perhaps, he does not agree. But I do not care what he thought. He violated my rules, so I took his nuts. He should be grateful I let him live.

Snuff Porn Fantasies Need an Accomplice

snuff pornHe wanted a snuff porn for his spank bank. I showed him my special book. He did not know such a thing existed. Every accomplice like me owns a special little black book of delectable little ones to choose from. Some of these little angels, their parents or a parent are willing to trade for a fix or money. Some are trafficked girls living in the homes like my former master.

Yet, some girls, the ones that cost the most money, live in their homes and have no clue how their life could change at any moment. Those girls live locally. Perhaps, I stalk them. I do possess an eye for talent. I know what men like. And the key to being a successful accomplice is having a variety of victims for a client to choose from.

My client selected this girl who is not in the life. A girl who does not know that teen rape porn even exists. This girl I spotted at the mall last month. A teen cheerleader with long blonde hair and Bambi blue eyes. Perfect girl. Likely a good daughter from a Christian home. Upper middle-class teenagers cost a client big money. But you get a fresh girl. You get the kind of girl who has no clue yet about the depravity of mankind.

My client gave me a down payment to secure the merchandise. Now, it did take me a while to get her. I had to follow her for days to find the right chance to grab her undetected. Patience is an accomplice’s best friend. I got her and texted my client immediately. He met me at this seedy no-tell motel on the outskirts of town.

Some Packages are Worth More Than Others

Once the package saw my partner, she got scared. I think she believed I would not hurt her. Silly girl. It’s a survival of the fittest world. My client fulfilled his rape phone sex fantasies with this little blonde cheerleader. He got to her first. Broke in her tight virgin holes. He even broke her spirit. I find the power of a big cock amazing. Girls break easily when a big cock sodomizes them.

Although my client did not want to kill her, I did. But I resisted. She was worth more to me alive than dead. I sold her twice. Once to my client so he could explore his rape fantasies. And a second time to my former master who will traffic her until she ages out. Bye-bye high school friends and loving parents and cushy life. She will survive if she is scrappy like me. If not, just another missing girl no one will find.