Castration Phone Sex Makes You My Bitch for Life

castration phone sexIt is no secret that I love castration phone sex. But I love it even more when the person I castrate never sees it coming. Which is most of the time. Although men do pay me to chop off their balls often, I do a lot of free junk removal because men are idiots. And idiots should never procreate. Why? Because they only breed more idiots.

I make it clear that I am no GFE sort of woman. Men serve me best dead or without their mail anatomy. I do not need a man to make me feel complete. Perhaps, I am just set in my ways and too dominant, but I will never rely on a man to feel good about myself or to support me. Yet George thought it was all an act. I even showed him my sadistic phone sex site so he would understand that I do not couple up like a typical, boring, vanilla woman.

Not Every Man Deserves to Keep His Junk

But he kept insisting he had what I needed and even went as far as telling me he could fuck the bitch out of me. No amount of cock can fuck the bitch out of me, LOL. I am pure bitch. But I plaid the game. Let him think that I wanted to fuck him. Went back to his crappy little studio apartment. While he took his clothes off, I spiked his drink. Before long he would be too loopy to fight me or scream.

I tied him to his bed and let him see my big knife. The poor sap still did not see it coming. His dick looked puny. I mean I doubt a Barbie doll would have felt his dick. So, I chopped his balls off. Saved him a life of misery and prevented more losers like him from being born. He bled a lot. In fact, his blood splattered on me and his walls. He must take blood thinners. Oops. Well, he may have lost more blood than the usual castration, but he deserved it. The torture sex and the blood.

How did he think his 2-inch nub would be able to fuck the bitch out of me? Well now he can never get hard again. So, he will never fuck the bitch out of anyone because he is the bitch now and forever. And I can make you a bitch too.

Babysitter phone sex with me is a fun Snuff special!

Baby sitter phone sex

Babysitter phone sex with me is a fun Snuff special! You know you can always count on me to satisfy all your twisted desires. And today, I have a special treat for you. Are you ready to use some brats to satisfy that hard Daddy cock?

I’ll be the perfect babysitter, Daddy. I’ll take care of these brats for as long as you want, so you can have your way with them. You know how much I love seeing you in action, fucking them any way you want. And I’ll be right there, holding them down and spreading them open for you. Because I know you love that feeling of those tight, innocent holes and the sweet taste of their untouched bodies.

You see, Daddy, these little brats need your discipline. And I’m not talking about a little slap on the wrist. No, no, no. I’m talking full-on Ass rape porn playing in the background while we have our fun with these little sluts. Oh, I can already feel your Daddy cock getting hard at the thought of it. And let me tell you, these little brats are begging for it too.

Don’t worry, Daddy, I’ll make sure they behave for you. But if they don’t, well, we can always teach them a harsh lesson, can’t we? I’ll be the corrupt babysitter who introduces them to the world of pain and pleasure. And you, my dear Daddy, will be the one to unleash all your dark desires onto these innocent little brats. Doesn’t that sound like heaven?

So, come on, Daddy. Give me a call and let’s have some sexy Evil phone sex together. The kind that will make your blood boil with excitement. The kind that will fulfill your every wicked fantasy. Come and play with me, Daddy. I promise you won’t be disappointed. Let’s make these little brats cry and scream for your pleasure. Are you ready for the ride of your life? I know I am.

 

Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper.

Killer phone sex          Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper. This is one clown the met his match, peeping up through the sewer, Harper is the bait and switch. Angie is a natural hunter. Exploring the sewers, following. Pennywise has been taking people every twenty years or so. Not enough for it to really be noticed. Strong magic makes people forget.

            It must be remembered that someone always has to remember what happened. As can be seen this time it was my turn. Harper alerted me when Pennywise peaked up at her through the sewer drain. Now was the time. To be sure that no more would Pennywise be a problem.

            With attention to details and knowing the tricks. Harper was going to be the sacrificial lamb. So, to say. To point out that I look quite innocent myself, she looks more like a crotch goblin that he would be interested in.

            Leaving the balloon to signify that he had taken her. Time was of the essence. After all it is not Harper who will be lost. I (Angie) tracked her through the sewer system. Looking for the spider like creature. Noting the clown also leaving trace tracks. Shining beacon to guide me.

            By all means hide behind a sweet little thing. Never knowing that as soon as you get behind her you have lost sight of the true hunter. Snuff Queen Angie is hot on your tail. Harper is the decoy. I’m the Alpha.

              Killer phone sex Pennywise meets his makers Angie & Harper. The evil ladies of Snuff.

            Ordinarily Pennywise is the one to fear. Taking the young crotch goblins. Even the middle weaker ones. Harper fits into small and compact. In the long run he overlooked the sweet innocent corn fed Angie.

            Knowing he is in front of me and holding my friend. Beginning to weave his cocoon around her. Snuffing her. Laughing, Head of the clown. Body of the spider. Glowing bright.

            Not in this case will you win. Decapitation. As soon as the head is loped off, severed from the body. Harper and Snuff Queen Angie begin to dismember in the evilest fashion possible Pennywise. That is to say; Evil phone sex has nothing on us.

            In fact, when we are done, leaving all the other cocoons to rot. They are after all none of our concern. Kissing her, fucking her on top of Pennywise no more. Letting our juices cover him.

            Claiming the sewers as our own. Now say goodbye to Pennywise. He may be gone but Harper and Angie have just found the perfect way to get away with Snuff and blame it on the ghost of him. Like when we get the itch to be evil again. The costume and balloons come out. All will blame him.

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Layla Wakes Up Ready to Be Fucked in a Snuff Porn

Layla Gets Fucked in Snuff Porn

I woke up on the set of a snuff porn. I was tied down to hard wooden plank with my ass in the air and my ankles tied to my thighs. Then I realized I couldn’t move or scream with the gag in my mouth> But when I looked around I could see cameras pointing down at me. My heart is racing and I try to fight against the ropes. And then you enter the room. You aren’t alone either. Four big men fill the room. All of them massaging their cocks and staring at your tied up fuck slut.

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I shake my head no and try to scream against the gag in my mouth. I feel a huge hand slap my ass hard. There’s more panic and dread. Then I feel one of you slapping a fat cock on my ass cheek. I shake my head no and look up at you. When you pull the gag out of my mouth I’m screaming and begging you know. You slap me hard across the face and I feel a cock rip apart my asshole for vrutal torture sex. I can’t hear myself screaming anymore evenn though my lungs are on fire.

You have your hands wrapped around my throat and are squeezing so tight the world goes black. Not for long though. I feel warmth on my face and realize two of those sick fucks are covering me in piss to wake me up. I try to beg again and one of those pissy cocks forces it’s way into my mouth. It was aweful. I gag from the taste and the way he abuses my throat. You untie me from the bench and the two men flip me on to my back so that my knees are in the air spread open wide. You tell me you want to watch me scream during your rape phone sex fantasies.

The Blair Bitch Project Because I Will Always Be My Son’s Ass Rape Porn Star

ass rape pornAss rape porn with my son will never be a favorite because I swear, he gets more brutal every time he summons me for one of his live streams. However, he is my blood, and I am his. So, I know he will never kill me. But he might make me wish I was dead sometimes. And he always gets me coked up. Always. I can count on some premium coke from him.

But this live stream seemed more ominous than previous ones. He referred to it as the Blair Bitch Project. He made a coke bong and brought a bench to force fuck mommy on. But is it really force fucking with me? I mean I am his mommy, and I can never say no to him. I give him permission to explore all his rape phone sex fantasies whenever he wants.

He immediately restrained me to the bench and got the coke bong going. He funneled coke into my nostrils and all I needed to do was snort every so often. And I snorted more than usual. He pushed my legs up so high that my feet ended up behind my ears. He bent me like a pretzel. And that popped my legs out of socket. A bar on the bench combined with some rope locked me in a painful position for hours. But he did keep the coke flowing.

The Blair Bitch Project Live Stream Made My Son Lots of Money

When he brought out the brass knuckles, I knew I was in trouble. First, I got the knuckles to my face because I forgot to take my false teeth out again. Second, I got the knuckles to my shit pipe I prolapsed for him. After so much rough anal sex, my shit pipe falls out with one push. My head was hanging over the fuck bench, which made it easy to skull fuck me all bound like that.

Chimes started pouring in too. The viewers at home liked how the Blair Bitch Project seemed to be progressing. However, the chimes tripled when he zip tied my prolapsed shit pipe. And increased tenfold when he battered up with a lead pipe to smack my prolapse like he was playing some macabre game of baseball. Did I mention that this occurred on International Women’s Day.

But luckily for me the coke bong flowed nicely. This allowed me not to feel much of anything but the pressure pain. It seemed to me like he channeled his inner A Rod as he played whack a mole with my prolapsed asshole, my cunt and my ribs. Batter up. And the more he cracked the led pipe over my body the more bitcoins streamed in. Once my battered butthole looked like raw hamburger meat, he turned my prolapse into his cock sleeve.

Another Violent Mommy Makeover in the Books

While he fucked my warm ass flesh light, he put a plastic bad over my head, restricting my breathing. And my face quickly started turning red and purple. I thought I might die from suffocation torture sex. I may have passed out a few times, but he’d revive me, let me breathe, then suffocate me some more. And all at the same time he fisted my shithole that hung from inside out. My cunt too.

Everything was swollen. Even my eyes. Another violent mommy makeover in the books. But not before I got more of the lead pipe to my tits and urethra too. Now, I am a Busted Blair Bitch.

Bloody phone sex will serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan!

Bloody phone sex will serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan! My body is marked with the sign of the devil and I am proud of it. When my Master first laid eyes on me, he saw the darkness that resided within my soul. He knew I was meant to serve our Dark Lord and Master Satan. And so, without hesitation, he claimed me as his own and sealed my fate with a ritual that sold my soul to the devil.

Now, I am nothing but a toy for the pleasure of my Master and the satisfaction of our Dark Lord. But who am I to complain? This arrangement suits me just fine. In fact, I revel in it. For me, there is nothing more arousing than the thought of being used for sacrilegious acts under the command of Lucifer himself.

I am not your typical obedient slave. No, I am a fiery and lustful one. My body craves the touch of Satan and his followers. I long for the feeling of his rough hands on my skin, his hot breath on my neck, and his devilish cock inside me. I am a willing vessel for his pleasure, ready to do whatever it takes to please him.

The blood that runs through my veins belongs to Satan, and I am more than willing to offer it as a sacrifice for his desires. I want to feel his wrath, his power, his hunger. And what better way to do so than by engaging in blasphemy sex?

Let’s make a bloody mess in the name of Satan. Let’s fuck until we’re raw and bleeding, until our bodies ache with both pleasure and pain. Let my screams of ecstasy and blasphemy ring in your ears as you shove your bloody cock down my throat. Let us bask in the unholy fire and let nothing hold us back from experiencing the ultimate pleasure in the name of Satan.

Are you ready to serve our Dark Lord with me? Then pick up your phone and call now for hot, satanic sex. Let’s fulfill our carnal desires and please our Dark Master in ways that would make the heavens tremble. And remember, there is no greater pleasure than serving Satan and indulging in our darkest, most profane desires.

My Master encourages me to embrace my darkest desires and to revel in the pleasures that come with it. He wants you to join in the fun too. He wants you to pick up your phone, call my number, and indulge in hot Killer phone sex with me. Together, we will serve our Dark Lord and fulfill his every wicked desire.

 

Accomplice Phone Sex Brings Out Rena’s Dark Side

Accomplice phone sex I love being a little accomplice phone sex slut for my p-daddy’s cocks to get pleased.  I am all about making sure they get the tiny little cunts and asses that their p-daddy -dicks desire.   I am petite and small, innocent looking some say. I can play up the nice, trustworthy girl to get people to let me keep their little rugrats and watch them while they go on date nights or even for the weekend.

What they don’t know, is I have a lot of p-dicks I play with that I am out to please and their little ones slut holes are now ours for that time.  We are at different stages in their grooming.  But it starts the same.  Build their trust with candy and toys.  Make it to where they love coming over.  Then I start slowly working their way to having secrets we don’t tell mommy and daddy.  Innocent ones to start.  It moves to playing tickle games with my tongue that I make down to their little clits eventually.  I’ll then have you join in to tickle their little ass holes with your tongue and you take over licking their little cunts or cocks.

By now your p-dick is nice and hard.  We will have you put your fingers in my holes and show the young ones it doesnt hurt.  Next after that, your fingers go in their tight little holes and watch the young juices fall onto your hand which makes your cock rock solid.  Which we need to get into those tiny holes.  I take that hard p-dick and hold them down as I force you inside.  Getting a nice close up of the penetration as I could watch it over and over again and it never gets old to see that tiny hole getting strateched out around your cock.  What a site to behold.

Give me a call and I’d love to be your next accomplice

Suffocation Phone Sex Because It’s Hot to Watch Her Light Dim

suffocation phone sexSuffocation phone sex only gets hotter with an accomplice.  Although I am a fan of auto asphyxiation, watching a woman or a guy take their last breath with a plastic bag over their head makes my pussy purr. This new man in my life enjoys breath play. But he wanted to play with an unwilling playmate. And we all know when it comes to kinky games, I am more than willing.

So, we went hunting together.  And we found this cute teenage hooker downtown by the river. I know where to troll for hookers. We offered her more money than she will ever see in a month. But we did not fret about the money because the poor thing would never live to spend it. She appeared higher than a kite, which would make snuff sex easier. Poor thing. Although she looked cute, you could tell life has been hard on her.

Would You Like To Watch a Slut Take Her Last Breath?

But not my concern. I wanted to keep my man happy. And if he wanted to kill a bitch so he would watch her take her last breath, I knew I needed to stand by my man. We took her to his place because he has a house in the country, and I live in a condo with thin walls and nosey neighbors. I gave her a drink with a sedative mixed inside it to relax her. She seemed nervous.

I had her suck my lover’s cock. Since she would suffocate soon, I thought she should blow him and fuck him first. I watched and masturbated, soaking my panties. As she got woozy from the drugs, I grabbed the plastic bag. I knew he wanted to fuck her with the plastic bag over her head. So, I got the honor of suffocating her. He wanted to watch the life drain from her body. And feel her cunt twitch on his cock as she died. She struggled. Put up one hell of a fight for a junkie whore, but when she took her last breath, my man finally got to engage in necrophilia phone sex.

Snuff Porn Is Something I Love to Produce

Snuff Porn Is Something I Love to Produce. My muse are the little wasted cunts I see all around, oblivious. As vampiric sadistic goth, I cannot help but prey. And it’s these clueless instagram cunts that really are fun.

Not only do I feed off of the fear in their eyes when they are corned and threatend. But also the way these little overly dramatic attention whores whither. My cunt gets fucking wet when these slus start to piss themselves.

In fact I find great pleasure shoving them down and squatting over their whore mouths and piss down their throats. I love to torture and play with my food. Their fear makes them so spicy.

When I feel that I had enough of the little whores and cutting, burning and torturing them to my delight is becoming boring. That is when the camera is turned off and I haul their dumb asses down to the meat room. This was once a butcher shop and this was the sausage making room.

Now can you guess just what I plan on doing with these little whores? I haven’t coined the shop’s name as the Goth’s Butcher for the jolly of it.

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Killer phone sex

Killer phone sex

Killer phone sex can mean different things to different people, but I know what it means to me tonight. Would you like to go out with me tonight to find someone to play with? I was thinking some torture and murder. Maybe once we pick our target, we can play a little cat and mouse game and hunt them down. The chase is always the best part!

                So, we go out at midnight to a random park nearby where we look for our next victim. We pinpointed a lady jogging on the trail, and I showed her my knife and she takes off running faster. I’m sure you are wondering why I chose her, but I want someone who will put up a fight. I tell you to head to the end of the trail while I follow her your way.

                You get her at the end of the trail, and I meet up with you guys. We tell her what’s going on and what our plans are, and that she has one chance to get away, and if we catch her, we are going to kill her. She takes off again and the real hunt begins, and I couldn’t be wetter.