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Snuff Phone Sex Means I am Not Your GFE or Your Blowjob Queen

snuff phone sexI work a snuff phone sex line. And I am clear that I am not your girlfriend. Yet, every damn day I get several messages like “Hey, Boo,” or “What color are your panties?” Seriously, you are going to ask a killer Goth chick about the color of her panties. Black, like my heart will be my response going forward.  I am not who you contact when you feel horny. Not unless you want your junk removed. Read my fucking blogs losers. I do not give a virtual blowjob unless you want me to be Lorena Bobbit.  

Since I am clear about who I am and what type of calls I do, I never feel bad for virtually castrating or snuffing a guy out. You do not call a sadistic phone sex bitch for a blowjob. And you don’t call her to be your girlfriend. I am not your GFE. More like your CPE. Castration phone experience. I possess a large collection of testicles and dicks in mason jars in my basement. What is another pair to me?

Call at Your Own Risk. I am Not Your Girlfriend

Now, I do not just do virtual castrations either. Although I grew up on a farm, I prefer to castrate with knives not castration bands like they use on sheep.  I herded a few men Friday night. A bunch of punk college boys came into my Goth bar and began making fun of Goth girls less secure than me. So, I got in their faces, and told them they cannot come into our bar and start hurling insults. They did not take well to a Goth girl telling them what to do.

So, I drugged their beer with the help of the bartender. Since there were 5 of them, I needed help. And I got it. Every Goth chick in the bar helped me in my first ever group castration phone sex experience. One girl restrained the guys for me. Another one took off their pants. The bartender heated up a pan for me to cauterize the wounds. And I went from one loser to the next loser cutting off their balls. It got messy but these losers slept through it all, sadly.

I Prefer My Castration Victims Awake for the Torture

Although I prefer my victims to feel the pain and hear my reasoning for why they deserve to be without balls, we needed to get these guys out of the bar so they would not know where or how they lost their testes. My knockout drug fogs the memory too. The bartender drives a truck, so we piled them up in the truck bed, and dropped them in the park. The bartender erased the camera footage of them entering the bar and rigged the system to look like an older date. You know protection if anyone comes asking if the guys came into this bar. That night was a girl’s night.

I might have some future accomplices with my ladies from my Goth bar. At least for castration. They might not go along with all my other killer activities, LOL. I am not for the faint at heart.

Knife Play Phone Sex is Sick Girl’s Go To for Fun

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my weapon of choice. You can rest assured that I will never kill you with a gun. No fun in that. A gun kills you almost instantly too. You cannot torture with a gun. I mean you cannot torture for long at least. But a knife? Hours, even days of torture with a knife. Plus, a knife is diverse and often not traceable back to you. Unless you use some super rare knife that you purchased. Oh, and when you kill with a knife, no residue on your fingers suggests that you just murdered someone.

You still need to be careful with a knife. If you stab someone in a struggle or feverishly you can slice you own hand. I never stab in the heat of the moment. And I rarely stab someone who can fight me back. I use restraints. And I use drugs too. Since I take my time with the torture sex, subduing my victims is key. Unlike your typical serial killer the only consistent things I do include using a knife and restraining my victim. What knife I use varies. How I use the knife varies. Who I torture and kill varies too.

A Sharp Knife is A Girl’s Best Friend

However, I don’t have a type. But I do kill people who annoy me somehow. I know what you are thinking. Everyone annoys me. That is true, but some annoy me more, like Peter did last night. He grabbed my tit on the subway. Although I rarely ride the subway because I hate people, I was hunting. Just waiting for the right tool to show his true self. I only know his name is Peter from his ID. I stalked him to his home. Watched him and waited for him to be alone. Although I rarely kill in my victim’s home, I made an exception for him.

His wife would come home today and find him castrated and dead. Maybe I did her a favor. I made a mess of her bedroom. He bled all over the white sheets. I suffocated him after I let him bleed for an hour. Left his severed dick and balls on the nightstand with a note that says, “I Just Did You a Huge Favor.” Sure, I do not know her. But she deserves better than some subway groper. The only thing I regret is that I did not film it. Would have been an excellent addition to my snuff porn collection.

Domination Phone Sex with Some CBT Because You are a Loser

domination phone sexDo you need domination phone sex? I find that many men do. Now, I am a sexy switch. I can be submissive if you are a real man. But some tiny dick loser no longer gets to dominate me. I am almost 40 and I have decided that I like being worshiped and spoiled. But only real men get to do that. Sometimes, I think a man is a real man, but then I find out I was wrong.

Charlie and I had a wonderful date on Friday, but when we got back to his place, I discovered his cock was no bigger than my pinky finger. Hell, no. I laughed. And he tried to punch me. But I was not in the mood to let this loser beat me up. I do not want anyone to beat me up. Not anymore. But I can defend myself well.

I Defend Myself with CBT like Castration

I kicked him in the balls. My stiletto shoe brought him to his knees. Since I enjoy cock and ball torture sex, I decided to trample his worthless pecker. He cried out like a little bitch as I did a dance on his worthless wiener. He had it coming to him. I mean who tries to punch a woman in the #MeToo era? A loser who deserves to be castrated. Although I have never chopped a guy’s nuggets off, I fantasize about it all the time. This loser’s dick and nuggets were so minuscule that my stiletto shoe alone could castrate him.

So, I used a little force with my heel. Dug it in deep then rocked my food back and forth until I severed one nugget. While he writhed around in pain and bled, I took care of the other testicle too. I filmed it. Everything, even him trying to punch me. A nanny cam keeps me safe and gives me security from worthless men like Charlie. He gave me enough info on our date to know how to find him at work. A high public official like himself might loose everything if he was caught trying to assault a woman.

I was simply defending myself with castration phone sex. And I will do it again too.

Snuff Movies Act Like Foreplay for This Sick Bitch

snuff moviesDo you watch snuff movies and get off? I knew I was a twisted freak when I would masturbate to horror movies like Hostel. The thought of torturing people for pleasure made my cunt drip.  However, I am not your typical sick bitch. I never torture animals. Nature is kind to me. The wild animals that live in the woods around my kill shack help me dispose of the evidence. How could I hurt or kill my best accomplices.

Some man hired me to kill his neighbor’s dog. And I took the job knowing I would never kill that dog. However, I would kill the client. He’s a wuss. I mean he wanted to assassinate a dog because it barks at him. Although I have no doubt, he could have killed the dog himself, I think he hired me, so he had an alibi. But I was not killing that dog.

Animals Make the Best Accomplices for a Sick Bitch

However, I did meet the dog and decided I needed to kill two men. The dog’s abusive owner and the tool who hired me. So, I liberated the pup and he now lives with me. Sweetest pup ever. I took care of the abusive owner first. But I could not lure him away, so I killed him in his home. I disguised myself, broke into his house and made him my snuff porn star. Stabbed him over 100 times. Little carefully place cuts so he would slowly bleed out. I chopped his cock off and brought it home for a treat for the pup.

It’s no secret that I like animals more than people. However, I had to disinfect myself after that kill. The loser was a hoarder. The house looked like something in a horror film. The asshat who hired me, I lured to my cabin in the woods for final payment and a toast to a completed job. I let my new dog kill him. All I said was, “Sick balls,” and he did. Tore his junk off while I gutted him like a pig. My new pup ate his entrails while he was still breathing. How awful would it be to watch your dog eat your guts as you take your last breath?

I Will Kill Anyone Who Abuses an Animal

But the doggie was not the only one feeding off his dying body. I tossed him out in the snow and let the wildlife finish him off. Now, I have another accomplice phone sex partner. A beautiful and loyal Rottweiler. No one will kill this pup, or I will go John Wick on their ass. Any loser who mistreats an animal or tries to kill one, will be the one who dies.  

Castration phone sex Mistress Terry has no mercy for slaves

Castration phone sex I have endless Ball torture stories! Castration phone sex is my way of seeking sweet revenge on men. I hate men, they make my fucking skin crawl. There is nothing I enjoy more than giving you a ball-busting Deepthroat blowjob… I always make sure to get your cock extra sloppy and wet, get your eyes rolling to the back of your head and your toes curling… Right before I take a nice huge chomp at the base of your cock while your dick is balls deep down my throat.

Mistress Terry has no mercy for my worthless slaves. You serve me, so to even think for a second that I would give you anything more than the most torturous Torture sex you’ll ever endure, is beyond me. Submit to me, you will have no other choice but to accept your fate during Painful chastity training. As time goes on that worthless nubby of yours will shrivel up into a tictac, as if that dick of yours already hadn’t served a purpose anyway!

Could you imagine the pain you’ll feel as I am stuffing your hard cock into a chastity two sizes too small for your dick? Once I’ve got your average cock stuffed into a cage I will be sure to seduce you and make you eager to explode. When you are nearing climax a hard kick to your scrotum in my platform mules will leave you with blue balls literally.

You should have known better than to swing your cock anywhere near a girl like me. You fucking low-down pervert, you are nothing more than another sorry excuse of a man that thinks with the head of his cock rather than the head on your shoulders.

I am a Violent phone sex slut that plans to decapitate the head of your worthless cock!

Bloody phone sex will make your that dirty cock cum hard!

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex will make your that dirty cock cum hard! I know you love it when I talk dirty to you, so I thought I’d write this blog to let you know just how much I crave your hard cock and twisted desires.

You know how much I love it when you stick your thick, hot cock in all of my holes. I don’t know what it is, but there’s something so thrilling about knowing that you can use me however you want, whenever you want. And I’m always ready for you, ready to give you fresh meat to play with.

I know it may sound twisted to some, but I can’t help it. The thought of getting all bloody and messy with you makes me so incredibly horny. It’s like a primal instinct taking over, and all I want is for you to use me for your pleasure.

Some people may judge us for our kinky desires, but I don’t care. They just don’t understand the rush we get from indulging in our darkest fantasies together. And one of my favorite fantasies is cannibalism. The thought of consuming flesh in a sexual context is such a turn on for me. And I know you love it too.

I can just imagine you on the other end of the phone, listening to my moans as you describe in detail what you want to do to me. I can almost feel your hot breath on my skin as you whisper your twisted desires in my ear. It’s like we’re together in a twisted, dark place, far away from the judgmental eyes of society.

And when we’re done, I can almost taste the satisfaction on your tongue as you tell me how much your dirty cock just loves all the bloody filth we created together. It’s like our own little secret, and the thought of it makes me want you even more.

So, Master, whenever you’re feeling horny and need a little release, just remember I’m here waiting for you. Your twisted little Marley, ready to indulge in some Evil phone sex with you. Let’s get bloody and dirty together, baby.

 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Run Amuck in a Tech Savvy World

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies run amuck in times like these. I blame social media and smart phones. In this sort of instant world, we have created with everything at our fingertips and a Siri question away, no one has patience anymore. Also, some folks feel emblazoned to say whatever the fuck they want in a text or a comment. They falsely think there will be no repercussions if they do not say what they think to your face.

Not me. This sadistic bitch makes a note of everyone who offends me, and I get my revenge eventually. I have exchanged blows with this one tool for almost a year in a mutual group we belong to. However, he does not live near me. So, I was not sure if my killer phone sex fantasies would ever come true. But dreams do come true when you are patient.

I stalk his social media pages looking for trips he takes for work. And finally, he was nearby. About three hours away. Dumbass posted where he was staying and all his favorite bars and places to eat. Social media makes it easy to stalk your prey. Since he has no clue what I look like or even my real name, it was easy to trap him. I just acted like a woman who wanted to fuck him. Most men let the thought of sex rule their brains over common sense.

Venus Always Gets to Kill Her Man Eventually

I disguised my looks, and when we were back in his hotel room, I gave him a shot of Fentanyl. Just a little bit to subdue him and prevent him from screaming when I carved him up. I do not often kill anywhere but my kill shack, so I had to plan this out carefully, so I did not get caught. But I am a good planner. I knew where the cameras were in the hotel ahead of time, so I could hide my face from them.

Castration phone sex in a hotel room is never ideal, but this bully of a man needed a lesson learned. And since he lives on the opposite coast, I did not have any other choice but to do it this way. I guess he is a lightweight because he never woke up. I did still cut off his cock and his balls, but I did not gut him like a pig. Too much of a risk I would cut myself in the process and leave some DNA behind.

When you take a man’s family jewels the kill looks personal. So, they look at ex-girlfriends first. I have no connection to this loser. I traveled 3 hours to kill him. And I disguised myself. He did die. Not sure if it was from shock and blood loss or from the Fentanyl. But I do not care. He is dead. This marked the first time I killed a man and left the body behind. Normally I get rid of all the evidence. But the loser is dead, and I can rejoice. Now, to work on the other assholes who made my naughty list. Perhaps, you are on my list.

Roleplay phone sex can be deadly for you and your balls!

Roleplay phone sexRoleplay phone sex can be deadly for you and your balls! Let’s see if you understand what I am saying. I like to have men that think they are cock of the walk. I love to make them my bitches. And if you don’t comply, well I have ways of making you pay. 🩸🔪

That old razzle dazzle of a slutty teen who takes your cock and balls off for sheer enjoyment.  Your begging for me to let you stop hurting so badly makes me happy.  It is not a good idea to get your hopes up too high!  You can be sure that I won’t stop even if you are screaming  fucking tears. Wow, that’s a lot of blood! Whoopsie  You might think that’s cruel, but I think it’s FUN!

I enjoy listening to you whimper, whine, and beg me not to hurt your cock and balls.  I’m not going to let you off without a lot of searing pain in your family jewels!  You will follow my orders to the fucking T!  After that, maybe I’ll let you cum… if you can. You’re probably gonna be so fucked up that you can’t.  But that’s okay. I don’t mind at all!

Roleplay phone sex can be deadly for you and your balls!

 I mean, if you weren’t the prime candidate for my Castration phone sex we wouldn’t be here!  So don’t try to escape, you’re going to get what’s coming to you. I’m going to make you suffer in the most awful way possible!

Just because you think I am a  filthy little fuck pig doesn’t mean I’m not above some hot cock and ball removal and at the very least making your prick a pin cushion.  I’m going to make sure you remember me for a long time! Get ready to be castrated, bitch!

Ass rape porn starring Sissy Faggots who have fallen Victim!

Ass rape porn I have been watching Ass rape porn and can’t help but fantasize about all the ways I am going to dismantle your cock hungry shit hole. Come here you worthless sissy faggot a man like you deserves to be tormented and trashed. I’ve got a gang of horny black men that would love to take advantage of your bussy and show you, your true self-worth. You will be nothing more than a sissy faggot Cum dumpster when I am through with you. I will first prep those holes of yours for the big guys! Use my Jack hammer Jesus to devalue your worthless cunt before getting you strung out on loads of cum.

Bend over bitch!!!

You can call me Mistress Terry, don’t you like them big and long… Isn’t that sissy hole of yours craving to be stretched beyond means? A faggot slut like you just can’t help but indulge in Blasphemy sex… Don’t you dare try and play like a religious boy now… I bet if your father knew how much of a dirty little dumpster whore you were he would be mortified.

No worries Faggot we will keep it our naughty secret.

As long as you are an obedient faggot slut you won’t have to worry about any severe repercussions. Come and join me in hell! There is no need for you to have a cock, after all, I will get you pinned up. Invert that worthless cocklette of yours and play the role of a plastic surgeon so we can get you some Big tits on that flat chest for you to play with. The more places we can get a cock to drizzle inside of the better of a whore you will be.

As soon as I get you looking like a tranny-licious slut I will have you starring in all sorts of kinky Snuff porn as a cock socket.

Taboo Phone Sex Roleplays Arouse Me

taboo phone sexI love taboo phone sex role plays. Perhaps, my background makes me prone to taboo fantasies like hardcore BDSM, rape fantasies, incest and snuff. Most men on the dark net know of me. They know me either as the victim of a snuff flick they beat their meat to, or they know me as the accomplice who helps make dark things happen to other girls or women.

Most men hire me to help them get to some young piece of ass like a daughter or stepdaughter. But occasionally, a man hires me to help snuff his wife. My most recent client wanted help with his ex-wife. Personally, I thought he was just bitter that he left her for a woman. But I do not judge. I take the money and do the job a client paid me to do. A woman might be harder to lure away than a naïve schoolgirl, but if his ex likes pussy, I felt confident that I could snag her.

His wife turned me on. I almost thought about turning the tables on my client, but in the snuff porn world that could cause problems for me and kill my cash flow as an accomplice. So, I seduced her and set her up for revenge. Damn shame too because she might be the best cunt eater I ever met. We fucked for a few hours before I restrained her for her ex-husband.

You Never Turn the Tables on Your Accomplice

But when he saw her tied up like that, he changed the plan. He tried to look like her savior to win her back. I would have gone along with it, but he tried to kill me. So, I showed his hot piece of ass all our correspondence and the money he put in my account. And I told her everything he told me about her. She was not dumb. In this situation, I was justified in betraying my client.

My new client became the ex-wife with the golden tongue. She castrated him with my help. Made a bloody mess but it was worth it to me. He could not switch our agreement like that and try to make his hired accomplice his snuff sex victim.  Now, I have a new lover and a bad ass accomplice. We killed her ex-husband together. And good riddance. No wonder she left him for pussy.