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Ebony Love

Accomplice phone sexI have this fantasy where I want to help my man find this cute little girl and take her away from the park away from her family and have some major fun with her. Especially with her cute little in-used ass I know it’s weird of me o say that I have this dark secret this secret passion I knw I’m young myself but I love watching younger girls and just fantasizing about stealing them off the streets licking their little cunts until they cry out from cumming too much. I wish their was a guy out there who could help me role play this out so I can finally get this off of my chest. I would love to put my bald ebony pussy all over their young mouths and cum on their faces.. I want to show them love.. my type of love but not just little girls little boys too!

Pain Slut Phone Sex meets Piano Wire

Pain Slut Phone SexRoofies are a hell of a drug. Especially when you wake up with your hands cuffed behind your back and sharp pains running across your stomach, ribs, thighs, and breasts. It felt as if I was being held up by knifes but as open my eyes. Try to force them to focus beyond the drug haze that had covered them. It took awhile to realize I was staring at a floor. It was concreted made brown with dirty and there were scuff marks from boots all around me. I tried to look down to see the bed I was on, but there was nothing under me. I didn’t understand. It didn’t make sense, I could feel the pressure underneath me as if I was laying on a bed of nails. I tried to look up behind me and cried out as I felt that sharp pain digging into me intensify so badly that my vision turned white until I forced myself to relax again. The pain didn’t go away but it wasn’t as if I was being sliced by hundreds of razors at once. I found myself panting as I recollected my brain working hard not to shift and get more comfortable as anytime a muscle flexed or moved it’d cause that sharp awful pain. I try to recollect what I saw before my vision turned and I remember a spiderweb. Nothing but thin silver lines moving from around me and into the ceiling but that didn’t make sense either and I just can’t understand. Then I heard the crunch of dirt being ground into concrete. The heavy footsteps of someone in boots walked towards me. I waited to see the person who had captured me but they never appeared in front of me and then I felt something soft, gentle, and evil across the sole of my foot. I gasped, laughing, as I instinctively tried to pull my foot away from whatever the soft item was. The pain was so intense that shot through me, my vision went white as I felt razor blades all over my body. A hard hand gripping my ankle and holding my foot still as the soft item went away to fingers. The hard fingers digging into the sensitive curve of my foot forcing me to laugh and scream as I jerk, pull away, and squirm against my bindings. I can feel them digging harder and harder into me. I feel what is almost a pop in some areas as the pain goes to an entirely new level. My frayed nerves extra sensitive from the abuse allowing me to feel the dripping blood from those popped sections. The sound of the blood dripping onto the floor was so loud to my ears. Even over my sobbing laughter. He wouldn’t let up though, his fingers just switching from one foot to the other, driving me mad. I couldn’t even beg for him to stop all my air went into crying, laughing, and sobbing. I felt like I was going to pass out and didn’t even realize how sick this was all making me until I felt the burn of stomach acid in my throat and seeing the mess I made on the floor. He stopped, still never saying a word to me as he walked around me. Stopping in front of me he pulled my hair pulling my head up. My face was red, my eyes full of tears and flowing, and even snot uncontrolled down my face. I flinched as he spoke. His voice hard and deep like gravel and wolf growls. “You made a mess slut.” He pulled me forward by my head, rocking me on whatever torture device he had put me on making me whimper and scream again. He pulled my face into his hard jeans. I could feel his hard cock as he ground the rough cloth against my face scratching it with his zipper and the metal button as he promised to me. “I’m going to have fun with you whore. Especially making you clean this up. Now open your mouth and beg me for my cock.”

Humiliation Phone Sex the Execution

Humiliation Phone SexI’ve been a bad girl. I’ve been running a ring of spies almost as a pimp. Would find our target and seduce them and get their secrets which we would then sell. Of course we were arrested and while my girls were given life me as the leader was given death by public execution.I was left in the dark on the day but as I heard the sex of multiple heavy boots against the concrete floors I knew today was the day.

“It’s time to go.” the deep masculine voice of a guard I’ve never seen before stopped in front of my cell. I felt my heart start to race and stood up looking at the man. “Today? Already?” I asked, trying not to let my voice quiver and he acknowledged me. “Today. Strip and turn around and back towards the cell.” I took off my jumpsuit and back towards the bars. He reached through put cuffs around wrists and then did the same to my ankles connecting them with a 2 foot long chain before he unlocked the door and let me out. He stopped me outside the door and connected a chain dog leash moving it between my legs forcing me to walk down this long hallway. The chain digging and grinding into my pussy making it rather hard to keep up with my captors. As we get to the end of the hallway I see a cross on the bed of a truck. I’m not sure exactly what it was for but he led me onto the bed of this truck and told me “Don’t fucking try anything.” before he turned me around undoing the cuffs on the wrist and the ankles and connecting them to the cross and got into the truck. Leaving me exposed to everyone who cared to look and began to drive. Leaving me cold and shivering as the air whipped around me as he took me the site of my execution…

To be continued…

Don’t Cry Over Milk!

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OMFG these little fucking cum stains will not leave me alone! They keep begging me for food. Their little voices and how they twalk wike wits pisses me off so much! I like like kick them and punch them and they just like keep begging for food and milk. Like who wants milk? I’ve been eyeing that big ass bottle of jager in the pantry. The littlest one came crawling over to me and tried to crawl up my leg. The little bitch pinched me and I kicked her little body right into the wall. They were all screaming and finally I had enough! These little shit heads didn’t get that I’m JUST the babysitter. That doesn’t mean I HAVE to feed them. They wouldn’t stop! They finally just started slamming their hands on the fridge begging for milk, I guess their parents didn’t feed them enough or something. Anyway I thought they could use like a good stick to your ribs kinda of meal. SO I promised them some yummy food was coming soon, They just had to pay for it.

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I knew a few guys who had lots of dick milk that would love to have these wittle holes stretched open on their cocks. These perverts would willingly feed these wittle sluts and fill their empty tummies with this dick milk! Plus the perverts are willing to pay. Since its such short notice and I’m gonna need a lot of guys here to fill these wittle brats up till they are stuffed with dick milk… I’ll throw them a deal. I sent out the text and started getting these shits ready. I forced down 4 or 5 shots of jager down their throats making them get LIT UP! Damn it felt like these old perverts where taking FOREVER to get here, but that’s ok. I wanted to play with them too! I started putting makeup in their faces, making them look like drunk whores. HA! They totally were drunk whores IRL!! Anyway Just as I was about to start licking one of their tiny cotton candy pink holes the door bell rang! I almost felt bad for their tiny wittle holes. But then I thought about the cash and seeing their tiny wittle holes filled up with cock, my pussy was dripping! I ran to the door and the party began!

Part II Zoe & Jill Chronicles

              2 Girl phone sexTossing my brown hair over my shoulder I finally spoke “What the hell is going on?” I looked at both of them as they began to speak at the same time I guess my voice was a lot sharper than I had realized.
“I was giving her a ride home..” Matt started to say as she began “I lost my purse and he offered to…” They both stopped and looked at each other laughing. I’m glad they found it amusing to be in my damn house laughing it up like a bunch of fucking chipmunks. Just chipper than a snicker. I cleared my throat raising my eyebrow giving him that look that meant I was dead fucking serious. “Zoe I was just giving her a ride home” he said
“The bitch definitely doesn’t live here Matt, I should know I pay the fucken bills” I said
“Well obviously this isn’t her damn house Zo I stopped here to hop in the shower hell she lives pretty damn far out.”
“And you couldn’t make that drive? Instead you bring this bitch here to MY house as if you both pay bills here?” Matt’s face heated up I could tell he was getting angry since I was embarrassing him but I didn’t give one lovely fuck at that moment.
“Zoe..” He grinded out through clenched teeth. “Just shut the fuck up.”
Being the little bitch I know I can be I stepped closer to his 6’3 frame looking up at him in my tiny glory hands on my hips my plump lips curved in a “try me” kind of way.  Of course he dwarfed me but i didn’t feel one bit threatened. If anything he was probably more afraid of what I would do than anything. “Or what Matt? What the fuck are you going to do if I don’t” I said a little to sweetly with the cutest smile curving at my lips. At this point this bitch decided she wanted to intervene.
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    “Sorry uhm Zoe? I just needed a ride back home but I live in the next city over. I was just walking down the road trying to hitch hike and Matt stopped to pick me up on the back of his bike. I know he had just got off from work and he said he wanted to take a quick shower I didn’t mean for y’all to end up fighting” Jillian said in the sweetest voice ever it was like an angel was teetering back and forth when she spoke. So shy for such a buxom woman.
          Sighing I stepped away from Matt and he smacked me on my ass the jerk aimed for my one weakness and I moaned allowed before I could stop it and he smirked. Jillian looked between the two of us a little unsure of what to say next but whatever it was she came to terms with it and shook it off “Zoe.. If you want I don’t mind treating you to a few orgasms if you’ll forgive him he is a very nice nice guy” she whispered looking at me with a little heat to her gaze. I smiled sharing a look with Matt because A. I wasn’t upset with him and B. He was definitely about to get a show tonight. So before I even got a chance  to get this bitch’s name I got into her panties.

Accomplice Phone Sex Death of a Doll

Accomplice Phone SexMy youngest is a real doll. Men just love her and she still has innocence about her that many just find so addicting. It’s what makes it so much better about ripping that from her. We all know your cock is too big for her tiny little body. So as you fuck her throat you can see those tears stream from her eyes. Forcing her to gurgle, beg, and scream around your cock before you force her to black or vomit around you. Taking your spit covered cock you shove it into her pussy. Making her scream as she chokes and tries to regain her breath. Her ripped pussy muscles twitching and lubing your cock with blood. Taking her arms and forcing them behind her you can almost hear her shoulder joints pop out of socket. She is your fuck toy, made just to abuse and I want you to cum in her little pussy. Fill up her womb with a constant reminder of your abuse and giving her a memento she’ll never forget. If you let her survive the night.

Show your boss you love them

Accomplice Phone SexI love working for my Daddy.

The club is banging, literally, and on this October 17th. Which happens to be Boss Day I wanted to show my Daddy just how much I appreciate him.

I wanted to give him an extra big treat so I got our sweet own little Siobahn for him.

This little one looked like Merida from Brave. Her long curly read hair frizzed everywhere, giant blue eyes, freckles, she looked like a little china doll and tonight Daddy was going to be her first real sex.

She was so nervous and excited but my own spawn have spent the entire night explaining how wonderful it felt. How great it was. How much she’d love it so she was a bouncing little ball of energy when she finally went to go see him.

It was amazing to watch this tiny little thing take his big ol’ cock over her tongue. Put it in her mouth, lick that cock just like it was a lollipop. Making it all wet and sloppy before he put her on his lap, covering his fingers in lube as he fingered her pussy helping to stretch her and make her cum before stretching her wide over his cock and popping her sweet little cherry.

I love my daddy so much and watching him fuck that little Irish princess until he filled her up with so much cum there was no more room for it in her little womb.

Rape phone sex fantasies with Homeless Men

Rape phone sex fantasiesYou’d never believe what a slut I am.

I mean, I brought myself to a new low. Even for me!

I was playing truth or dare with friends like the mature adults we are and one of them dared me to fuck a homeless man. Called me out as the whore that I proudly am.

“You’ll never do it you chicken!” she teased…

Now, those were fighting words for sure!

Being drunk and high on peer pressure I couldn’t back down now.

So, we went on the hunt for an appropriate homeless stud for me to milk the cum out of.

After we found the “victim” of our dare I got to have a really good look at him. I wasn’t sure if this was a safe thing to do. His skin was a brown gray from dirt, his hair was dreadlocked in oil and grease and mixed with mats. He smelled like a mix of hard liquor and piss and he had obviously been homeless for a very long time.

When we walked up to the man he looked at us suspiciously and then took the moment to stare at our tits hungrily. I guess not very many hot girls got close enough to smell him let alone for him to stare at such tender pickings.

“Soooo…” my friend began in a promising slur. “My friend here… Well, she needs to fuck a transient like your handsome self.” She flashed the man a wide grin as she pushed me forward. “We have decided you are just the type of man we’re looking for so, for the cost of nothing you’d get to plow her young tight pussy for as long as you want.”

The man blinked, obviously disbelieving what he was just told. “You, fuck her, understand?” she said in a dead pan. Obviously annoyed with having to explain herself again.

The man laughed, well cackled… it was creepy. And stood up putting his body right up against mine. He smelled so bad and when he talked the toxic gas that was his breath washed over my face making me gag. He laughed harder, pulling me in for a slimy disgusting kiss. When I pulled away I looked at my friend “I think this is a bad idea…” I managed before he laughed again, he sounded like a villain in a cartoon with that evil cackle.

“To late beautiful!” he grinned as he licked my ear, his spit coating it in a way that gave me shivers. His nasty piss scented hits grinding against my hips. “Your ‘friend’ already said that you’re mine to fuck.”

He pushed me to the ground, forcing my knees out from under me as he covered me with his disgusting body. His hips forcing my legs to spread, my shirt to move up to my hips and his cloth covered cock to grind against my panty covered pussy.

I felt so sick to my stomach, his stench just getting worse the more he kissed, licked, and forced himself on me. I could smell his cock when he pulled it out of his pants. It made me think he was sick, he had something that made him smell off and I tried to beg for him to stop before he stuck his slimy dirty tongue back in my mouth. Laughing as he made me gag again.

He wasted no time, ripping my panties off and shoving his cock into my dry push with a groan of satisfaction as my scream of pain was muffled by his mouth. He kept thrusting, not paying any heed to the burning friction and tearing muscles as he forced my unwanting and not ready muscles to stretch around his cock.

He came in minutes, thankfully, as his cum lubed his cock making the still thrusting member a big easier to deal with. He kept going, his body shaking and shuddering over mine as his cock began to soften inside of me.

He pulled out leaving me a shivering sobbing mess underneath him before putting his dirty and mostly likely diseased cock right in front of my nose. “Suck it clean he said.” And as I vomited all over that dirty man and his cock he just laughed before shoving his blood tinted, cum and vomit covered cock down my throat.

His laughing gets wilder and wilder as he shoved himself in my mouth over and over, each time I gagged around him he got just a bit harder.

I don’t know how long he fucked me, I just know that eventually my friend finally took me home and I went to the doctor with a torn vagina and to make a battery of tests for STIs…

I’m never playing truth or dare again.

Accomplice Phone Sex: Dinner to Order

Accomplice Phone SexMaster’s tastes have been getting a bit more extreme…

I think the hunting games have affected him more than he lets on.

Lately he’s been telling me how good I look, how tasty I am. He’s been pinching my thighs and waist. Telling me that I was to skinny and needed to eat more, that I’d fill out so nicely. I was really starting to fear for my own skin but… Master told me to go find a girl that matched what he was looking for.

A woman who was young, plump in all the right places, and who would cook well and be tasty.

Well, I did my best. I met a girl named Stephanie. She was pretty, vegan, kinda bitchy and annoying and someone I don’t think I’d really miss and I enjoyed the ironic yet morbid humor of what my plans were with her.

We had met online on a site for prospective models, her posts were desperate and she promised she would do anything as long as it was a paid gig. So of course I sent her an e-mail. I promised her an upfront pay of 200$ for just an interview, a view of her naked, and the discussion of the fetish material we’d be producing.

She took up that offer right away and was soon knocking on our door. Wearing much to much makeup and perfume. I smiled and invited her in, showed her the $200 I had with me and explained if she was selected and pictures were taken that we would pay her another $800 and I could see her excitement. So I took her to the basement and showed her the cage that my Master had purchased and informed her that many of the pictures would be taken in this and to get in so we could see if it was comfortable.

She was so giddy she didn’t take a second thought before she stepped into the cage and I closed the door. The lock falling into place. She looked at me confused and hurt. “What are you doing?”

I smiled sweetly. “Oh, it’s nothing this is just part of it. Strip for me while I get the camera to take some test shots. I have to get some of these to show my boss, and if you want the other $800 it’s a requirement.” she still looked worried but did as asked. I turned from her going through a bag before I came back, shooting her through the bars with the taser I had pulled from the bag.

She fell to the floor, twitching uncontrollably and pissing herself… It was pathetic.

Now the real work began though. I took a syringe from the bag, injecting her with a simple drug to keep her asleep while I worked. Based on the reviews online on petmed it didn’t affect the meat of food stock and helped to create a more humane slaughter and a softer more tender meat.

Dragging her out of the cage I got to work, putting an enema bag with a saline solution up her bag I let it drain into her, watching her stomach expand as I worked on shaving the limp doll like body of all it’s hair. Not missing any strand. Even removing her eyelashes and eyebrows as well as the long brown hair on top of her head. When that was done I pulled the enema needle from her ass, knowing she had already pissed made this step easier. I pushed on her stomach, pushing out all the salt water and shit onto the concrete floor. Then, I hosed her off. Using a stone and soap I exfoliated all the top layer of skin off leaving her smooth, shiny, and pink.

Now was the real hard part, dragging all that dead weight upstairs. Master had purchased a special pan for roasting women like this, and a spit. He totally redid our kitchen and I feel that with the work that went into it I wanted to surprise him. So I took the spit off of the open faced stone oven and used metal wire to tie her wrists, neck, ankles, hips, and chest to the spike before I began preparing her.

I put an apple in her mouth, securing it with another wire around her head to hold the apple gag in place. Then I took spices, pineapple, soy and sesame oil, onions, and celery and stuffed her pussy full until no more would fit inside of her. Then did the same with her ass. Making sure she was fully stuffed of all these yummy things before I prepared her skin.

Taking a sharp paring knife I scored her skin. Making her covered in long X’s that would cook her skin into a rind while allowing the extra fat to drip off and leaving her meat moist and tender.

Cleaning up the blood as best as I could before I took the seasoned oil we’d prepared with basil, garlic, oregano and a few other choice things covering her from head to toe with this oil.

She was starting to wake up, and I could hear the door close as Master came in. He grinned widely even as she began to cry, scream, and realize every cut was burning with oil and salt.

“Master… Will you help me put her over the fire?” I asked, my cheeks flushing at his pleasure. He was more than happy to help me and we watched together as she spun over and over, the fire licking at her flesh. Curling her skin. And eventually she stopped struggling and I have to admit… She didn’t smell half bad.Snuff Phone Sex

Babysitter Isis meet’s Grammy Bernadette

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I was babysitting like always I wasn’t being nice. I was having fun with those little fucking brats when someone walked into the house. They all screamed GRAMMY! That is when I saw Bernadette from familydesiresphonesex.com! They were so excited to see their grammy, I thought my day was over. She walked right past those little brats and up to me. ” My son told me you were going to be here to watch the brats, why don’t you and I have some fun?” My heart Skipped a beat! I was instantly wet, She grabbed the oldest one and pulled his pants down. His cock was still so small we could not help but laugh at him! He was about to hit puberty and he had such a tiny cock.

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We started laughing at him and he got so upset he ran into his bedroom. We left him and started to focus on the other 2 brats sitting there staring at us crying. I got right in the middle brat’s face “If you don’t FUCKING stop crying, I am going to make you cry.” She lost her shit then and That is when Bernadette and I put that little screaming bitch in the oven for punishment. We then took the little one and started playing with her. Each of us taking turns licking her pussy, finger fucking her tight little holes while we kissed each other and played all after noon. I fucking love Grammy Bernadette and her evil p-grammy ways!