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Accomplice Phone Sex Fantasies for Daddy’s Daughter

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Accomplice phone sex calls excite me. Sadly, however, I do not get them much. Most men just want to abuse a red headed mommy whore. And although I am good for that, sometimes, I like to abuse someone too. Dale wanted my help with his daughter. When he told me she looked like a mini me, my pussy became wetter than normal.

You see, I do not have a daughter. However, I always wanted one. I have two sons instead. But if I had a daughter, likely I would not abuse her. But I would let you abuse her! I enjoy helping men like Dale torment their bratty daughters. Just wish I could do it more often! I made the perfect bait for his bratty daughter, Darlene. Such an old sounding name for such a sweet young thing.

Let Mommy Be Your Accomplice

However, sweet this girl was not. Young yes. Sweet no. Total brat who deserved to be daddy’s teen rape porn star. I told her that her father sent me to pick her up after school. I gave her a special drink made with Xanax to make her all loose and easy to abuse. Daddy Dale did not want her remembering much. The great thing about Xanax is that you do not remember much, but you stay awake. At least you stay awake while getting fucked. I do.

His daughter fought at first. But she asked where her daddy was, and I told her I did not know him. And I told her she was a stupid cunt to believe a total stranger. When Daddy came out to fuck his little whore, he wore an executioner’s mask, so no way she would know it was her daddy. And I watched as he ravaged her fuck holes. Daddy made her his bitch. Like I think he enjoyed splitting his daughter in two. He made his daughter his ass rape porn star. And I got to be along for the ride too.

Taboo Phone Sex About My Teen Rape Porn

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex calls are fun but when I just got done making a sexy movie for an up and coming producers, I am wetter than ever to get down and dirty. I couldn’t wait for my first call after, hoping they would ask me if I had done anything naughty lately. This porn I made was hot.  I have a young voice and look so he had my character pretty young.

She’s walking home from school when a car pulls up and two guys get out and snatch her before she knows what is happening.  The next scene she’s gagged and bound in a strange bed, tears rolling down her face as she realizes she is completely naked. My character looked rough in this scene and then these three big black guys come in, they one by one remove their pants and my character lifts her head with drool coming out from her ball gag.  It was sexy as one of the guts comes up and holds her chin, licks the spit off from her mouth then slaps her face as hard as possible. Apparently this caused his cock to get rock hard and he was ready to pound my slut holes soon after.

This teen rape porn was getting dark fast, I loved it. My character let out a lot of screams and cries but my pussy was creaming in this rape scene.  Getting bounded by these big black cocks and raped after being kidnapped so violently, why do I love this so much?

My dark twisted mind isn’t something everyone gets but if you have one like me, come play, we may become best evil friends together.

Castration phone sex got me off

I got on Castration phone sex because I was tired of dealing with cocky men and I wanted to find one I could turn into a bitch. I figured he would end the night up with a big new pussy hole. Once he came over, he confessed he was tired of being a pathetic male. “Is that right?” I respond as I start to tie him up. Well lucky for you I think your pathetic cock should be gone. “Soon you will have a new pussy hole!” First, I will get some rubber bands and tie your pathetic little cock up.

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It is so tight that it turns red and swollen. Then your balls, “you won’t need these anymore either, you fucking bitch” Your whimpering of regret is too much to hear, so I put my panties in your mouth. “Tell me how many times you use this piece to not please a woman” I laughed as you mumbled “too many times”. I used my paddle, and I started paddling your cock and balls. I wanted your pathetic tool numb, so when I use my knives, I can cut you quickly and easily.

The tears coming down your face just excited my cunt even more. After I beat your cock a few more times I used your tears to play with my cunt. Since my cunt was so wet and gooey I was ready. I stretched your cock out as far as I could, even though you are so small. Kinda like a Vienna sausage or little wiener.

“You won’t be missing this little worthless piece of meat ” I said as my knife slammed down. Your screams excite me even more and I take the dripping gooey blood and finger fuck my cunt. I take your little bloody stump of a dick and start fucking your new little pussy hole. After I orgasmed, I thought about what I would do to your little pussy hole next.

Ass Rape Porn in a Dive Bar

ass rape pornMen often tell me that I possess the perfect ass for an ass rape porn. Although I slipped into the accomplice role a few years ago, I still admit to loving anal. My girlfriend and I went to this dive bar nearby where we live. We wanted some trouble. And trouble we found. No women but us in the bar. Initially, we felt like we should leave. The vibe seemed hostile towards women.

We ordered one drink and planned on leaving because no one seemed pleasant. It felt like an incel bar. Like all the misogynistic men with no social skills in our town went to this bar the very night my girlfriend and I did. When we went to leave, one of the patrons yanked me back and said, “Not so fast whore.” Now we knew we never should have gone inside this bar. It had gangbang rape porn set vibes.

And these men did not like two blonde goddesses on their turf. But it appeared to be two strippers against at least 30 men. If we fought, we could end up dead, so we played nice. We stayed, did shots with the guys and showed off our best stripper moves. Neither of us wanted to fuck any of the men in that bar. But we knew that the moment we walked inside it. We should have turned right back around.

I Will Always Be an Anal Whore

But we did not. And we both knew fighting these men would be detrimental to our health and looks. So, we let them fuck us. My girlfriend and I acted like we loved those men. They sodomized us with cocks and beer bottles. Neither of us are strangers to rough sex. But this fell under the category of rough sex cubed. I mean neither of us ever experienced a group of such angry losers before. Maybe one incel guy at a time. But never a gang of woman hating losers at once. At least I was not alone.

Now we know. Our buttholes appear battered and prolapsed. We are sporting some bruises and ligature marks around our throats from choking us while they explored their rape phone sex fantasies. We will never go to that dive bar again. And I suggest no woman ever go there either.

Snuff Movies and October Go Together

snuff moviesOctober is not just for watching snuff movies. For sadistic bitches like me, October means making snuff flicks too. The bloodier the better. I am not for the weak of heart. I am not for first time callers or any man with mild or vanilla fantasies either. Only seasoned snuff connoisseurs or masochistic men should call me.

I can make men cry. My voice is not a giggling teen voice. Fuck that shit. My voice sounds more like a mature seasoned bitch whose has seen and done some shit. I even did some shit last night. Wicked shit too. As I drove home from my Goth bar last night, I happened upon a drunk coed driving erratically on her way home. She had no business driving drunk. Although she did appear to take the less traveled road home, she almost ran me off the road.

So, I ran her off the road instead. Sure, I could have been noble. Perhaps a good woman would call AAA and drive the drunk girl home. But no one considers me a good woman. No one. I took her to my kill shack instead. Too bad you were not with me to explore your rape phone sex fantasies. As soon as I got her into my shack, she puked. I made her lick it up. No one makes a mess in my home but me. I like to make bloody messes.

Some Girls, Many Girls Deserve to Die

I needed to hold a knife to her so she would be obedient. Drunk coeds deserve to die. Even drunk they still act and behave belligerently. Perhaps, I intended to help the girl. She showed no appreciation for saving her drunk life, so I sodomized her with a beer bottle. I pissed on her face. And I even double fisted her two tightest holes. The bitch appeared to like it, so I switched from my fists to my knifes. Now, she did not like it so much. Okay, she did not like it at all.

I stabbed her cunt and her ass until her insides fell out of her holes. You can eviscerate a young girl from the outside with long, sharp objects. Now, it looks like a painful way to die. But no cunt should die quickly.  Cunts deserve killer phone sex. And they deserve to die slowly and painfully. I told you I might not be your cup of tea. My mind runs dark as the night. Think you can handle being my partner?

Teen Rape Porn Requires a Female Accomplice to Acquire the Talent

teen rape pornI know I am too old for teen rape porn. But I did have my heyday as my father’s fuck slut. He made lots of home movies with me that he sold to old perverts who wanted brat porn with a cute young daughter. The real incest porn that many of my callers and associates crave. Sometimes, men hire me to help them make a home movie with their daughter or niece, even a neighbor girl.

I never mind. Not only do I get to help a man explore his rape fantasies, but I also get to help him preserve the memory and make some money along the way. Over the past few years, I’ve developed quite a name for myself. Men know that if they need an accomplice phone sex partner, I am their girl. And I can lure young girls away without a struggle. They go with me willingly because they believe my lies.

Recently, I helped a man force fuck his neighbor girl. Cute young blonde thing.  Total cock tease. So, I understood why he wanted to fuck her tight virgin cunt. I mean most men would want to fuck her.  But my client did not want to kill her. Too much suspicion would fall on him. And I get it. Completely understandable. A cute young girl next door goes missing, the cops investigate the father and the neighbors first.

Let Me Help You Explore Your Rape Fantasies

I took care of everything. I drugged her so her memory would be spotty. And I got my client a Halloween mask to cover his identity. Not like she will remember much, but just in case, I took all precautions. And my client seemed very happy with the outcome. He got to fuck the Lolita cock tease next door. And boy did he fuck her too.

She laid their lifeless because of the drugs I slipped her. She would wake up eventually. But she would not remember much. Her sore pussy might tell a story, but my client wore a rubber so no DNA would be found in any of her fuck holes. I hated that he needed to wrap his cock to make her his ass rape porn star too. But an accomplice thinks of everything so you can enjoy those young tight fuck holes.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies are not Fantasies for My Stepson

rape phone sex fantasiesMy stepson does not simply enjoy rape phone sex fantasies. He explores them with me. And I never fare well after a visit. But he supplies me with coke, so I endure it all for my pusher stepson. When he came over the other night, he warned me he felt particularly violent. He enjoys breaking mommy Blair way past her breaking point. And he wasted no time when he arrived.

According to my stepson, my urethra remains my tightest hole. He arrived prepared to hurt his mommy too. Our little torture session began with my pee hole. His bag of tricks included a speculum, a funnel, a pair of vice grip locking pliers, a plastic bag for my head and lots of rope. I call it his torture sex bag. Never matters what day it is or what time it is either. If he arrives with that bag, I am in trouble.

He used the speculum to open my urethra, and because he loves me, he brought enough coke to numb the pain. At least while we engaged in violent sex. I still feel the effects today. With my urethra spread wide, my stepson poured his primo coke in my pee hole. Soon after he began punching my bladder. He slammed my head into the floor a few times too. When he started to fuck my prolapsed pee hole, I felt it. Not enough coke in the world to numb that sort of pain completely.

My Stepson Loves Breaking Blair

When he raised my body up in the air with the rope, he pulled my cunt lips apart with the vice grip locking pliers. My body went up, but my cunt lips went down. He punched my tits, bladder and ribs. Of course, he forced me to prolapse my asshole too. Easy to do after all our special time together. I am his personal ass rape porn star. His fans watched from home. I could hear the chimes of the tips as he punched me and fucked my prolapsed asshole and urethra.

However, his finest work he saved for the end. He placed a plastic bag over my head and punched the side of my head many times. I am a slave to his sick perversions. In fact, I sang a few Britney songs for him like I’m a Slave for you and Baby, Hit Me One More Time. The more punches he threw, the more tips he received. He squeezed my throat which forced me to suck in the plastic and almost suffocate. e brought out a PCV pipe about and inch in diameter and swung it a few times across my tits and ribs.

He even took several whacks to my prolapsed asshole. Batter up. But ouch. Although he did give me all the coke I wanted, my body paid the price. I am still sore as fuck from our latest encounter. And my guess is I will be sore for quite a few more days too.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex What The Doctor Ordered

medical fetish phone sexI’ve always had a real strong medical fetish phone sex kink. Ever since I remember feeling my doctors ingers down in my pants and how good that tickling feeling made my pussy feel.  I use to love his exams where my mama had to leave the room so he could examine up close with his mouth and his fingers.  Giving me internal exams. Sticking all kind of objects in me.  It made me long to be a doctor or nurse to stick all kinds of things in anyone that I could.

Well being a phone sex operator mine as well be the same thing as being a doctor, right? I’m helping people all day. Years of experience, in fact..  I started playing doctor when I was a little tot. I invited boys and girls over and had them come into my fort for a checkup.  I had their pants off within minutes giving them an oral and physical exams.  I had a very popluar group of repeat clients so I must’ve been doing things right.

These days, I like restraining my patients. I put their hands and feet spread eagle so they can’t get away, for their own health and safety. Putting on my sexy doctor outfit, which is a white short skirt with a tight white collared shirt with some red crosses.  I alwas have to take your temp, anally of course. My thermometer looks more like a dildo so don’t be alarmed at the monster size of it.  i also have some oxygen therapy exercises.

My favorite that I will get into another time, is enemas.  Oh how I love enemas, and my patiets always leave me feeling a little more relaxed and a little lighter on their feet.

Torture Sex Calls Make My Pussy Wet

torture sexHe called for torture sex. But I assumed he wanted me to torture him since I am a switch. But he appeared clear about the fact that I would be his victim. According to him, once a submissive always one. And he does not subscribe to the school of thought that women can age out of being some man’s bitch. Even mature whores serve a purpose he told me. And that night my purpose was to scream and make him feel my fear of him.

Since he amputated my legs with an electric saw, I did not hesitate to scream. He asked me if he was the sickest man I have spoken to lately. And I assured him that he would be up there. Mostly these days I do accomplice calls. And when guys want me to be submissive it’s because they have rape phone sex fantasies. This caller harbors mutilation fantasies.

Take Any Body Part But My Legs, Please

Although I cried and pleaded with him to stop, he did not listen to me. Perhaps I could convince him to simply take a finger or a toe. Anything but a major limb. I mean I am a stripper. Not many one-legged strippers around in gentlemen clubs, right? But he wanted to maim me so he could control me. No beauty without pain, he said. And pain I got. Lots of pain. No shot of whisky. Not even a pain pill or a shot of heroin to dull the pain. Just him and his table saw.

I almost pissed myself in fear. And I could feel the pain before the saw started cutting into my leg. At some point, I passed out. He slapped me back awake quickly though. He did not want me unconscious for the best part. My leg squirted blood on him and me. To say the pain felt agonizing would be an understatement. I never felt anything like it before. And I am a snuff porn princess. Hopefully, I do not encounter this man again. I only have one leg left.

Blasphemy Sex with the Blow Job Loving Priest

Dirty Priests Secretly Love Blasphemy Sex 

Slutty whores like me are what corrupt even the most holy of men. You “God Loving” men are always the most sick fucks. Choking, hitting, spitting, you’re all disgusting pervs who love blasphemy sex. I fucked so many of you bastards when I was on the blade. I remember one really sick prick. This one was a priest. He picked me up and drove me to his church. He dressed me up like a nun and told me to follow all of his directions. He said he was going to save me from the sin of lust.

It was my panties first. The priest made me lift up my dress and decided my lacey thong was too obscene. He would have to punish me for God. He bent me over his desk and pressed a cane to my ass. With every hit he told me to thank God. This priest beat me until my ass was split and bleeding. “Get on your knees whore. It’s time to pray.” I got on my knees, closed my eyes and prayed. I was to ask God to accept my sacrifice and purify me. Then I felt something salty and hot sliding into my mouth.

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Priest Purifies My Cheap Phone Sex Throat

The priest was trying to slide his cock into my mouth. It was all too much. I wanted to leave. But when I tried he slapped me hard across the face with the cane. I fell to the floor, but he grabbed me by the neck and squeezed. His hands were clenched so hard I thought my neck would snap. He said God gave him the duty to purify me. The only way was with his holy cum. I was a threat sent by Satan to test his faith, but he would fuck me, or beat me, into submission. He had clearly been watching too many religious snuff movies.

I tried to leave again but he hit me hard across my neck and chest. His cock was hard and he was panting. I had to do what he said. I got back on my knees, and opened my mouth. His cock was disgusting. I tried hard to keep from gagging, but the smell, taste, and the way his cock kept hitting the back of my throat… I just couldn’t. Tears and spit leaked down my face while he forced his cock in harder. His load gushed down my throat. He held my chin and told me to open wide. I did. And then I swallowed.

I said thank you to God, and for the priests holy sperm. And then I got the fuck out of there.