Torturing the Pathetic Male: A Dark Pleasure

Castration phone sexšŸ”„ Evil Bitch’s Castration Game: Torture Session šŸ”„

You sick fucks won’t believe the twisted shit I’m about to describe. I had the most intense phone sex session, torturing some guy who wanted to be my slave. I played the part of an evil bitch, and he was my pathetic toy.

I told him I’d castrate him, cut off his balls, and he begged me to do it. I described the knife, sharp and gleaming, and he moaned, his voice shaking. I teased him, saying he’d never satisfy a woman again, and he fucking loved it. I talked about tying him up, making him my helpless bitch. I’d whip his ass till it was raw, and he’d thank me for the pain. I imagined his screams as I tortured his body, calling me ‘Mistress’. I described how I’d deny him orgasms, edging him for hours, and he pleaded for release. It was all about power and control, and I fucking dominated. He got off on the pain and humiliation, and I thrived on his suffering. This pathetic guy got the torture he craved, and I delivered it with a smile.

If you’re into extreme pain and want to be controlled, hit me up. I’ll be your cruel mistress, and we’ll explore the dark depths of your twisted desires. Let’s play a game where you suffer, and I fucking love it! šŸ˜ˆšŸ”Ŗ

Suffocation phone sex: how many times can I choke you?

Suffocation phone sexĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā  Suffocation phone sex: how many times can I choke you? Now that I asked the first question shall we see just how many times I am able to choke you. How many times will I suffocate you? All in all, I do like the idea of sitting my ass down on your face, suffocating you with my ass cheeks. At the same time thumbs pressing into your windpipe.

Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā  Another way to go would be to suffocate you will my big titties. Smashing your face between them at the same time I ride your cock and squeeze my cunt around your cock. Smothering you.

Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā  Oh, you canā€™t breathe. Just a little longer. Going to let you breathe for a short amount of time. Then do it again. From time to time, letting you struggle a little longer. Snuff sex is what is going to be your undoing.

Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā  Finally, I will find your worst fear and fuck you with it until you have been snuffed out. Dead, dead, dead, dead. No coming back but I will be sure to cum numerous times all over your dead body.

Mutilation phone sex with Stephanie the snuff slut

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I love being told that my mutilation phone sex stories are infecting a manā€™s mind and tormenting him, even when Iā€™m not available for his call. The thought of this certain caller beating his dick and fantasizing about me torturing his wife, is enough to make my slut cunt gush and drip all in my panties. Our kinky and evil roleplays stay in my mind for days as well. Especially the calls where I get to mutilate that stupid bitch while heā€™s drilling my cunt from behind. I bend over so that my hot pussy is spread open to take his dick and let him grudge fuck me in perfect rhythm to the blows raining down on his stupid bitch as I crush her skull in with my baseball bat. The harder he fucks me, the more pain Iā€™ll inflict on her. My hot pussy gripping around his dick will squeeze so good that heā€™ll never want to stop fucking me. Iā€™ll slice this bitch open, rip out her organs and play in her guts, all while taking her manā€™s dick and making him worship the dark Master with me. I need more men willing to let me snuff their wives while they fuck me.Ā  Are you dark enough to entertain an evil, temptress whore like me?

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Can Be Explored with Me

violent phone sexI have violent phone sex fantasies. Many women do. However, not all of them admit it. Perhaps, it is not considered PC in the Me Too era to admit to home invasion or rape fantasies. Fuck that Me Too movement. I am a proud submissive slut. My family remains clueless about just how submissive I am.

But they also remain clueless about a lot of things like my coke habit. I make Pablo Escobar look like an amateur, LOL. Sometimes, my family thinks I am out with girlfriends, when really, I am partying with some fellow coke heads or dealers. And last night, I told my husband I had plans with my BFF to see a movie and go to dinner.

However, instead I hung out with Todd. Heā€™s this drug dealer I met awhile ago. He loves to party with me. But he enjoys fucking me roughly even more. I never mind being his ass rape porn star because he gives me the best coke. Although he likes to be violent, he never leaves bruises on my face so my husband would see. Last night he got violent. He had a bad day at work, and he needed someone to take it out on. And I was more than willing to let him destroy my ass for coke.

This Red-Headed Soccer Mom Does Anything for Coke

Honestly, if you promise me coke, I will let you do anything to me, even get violent like Todd. He enjoys roleplays. So, we did a home invasion roleplay last night. A masked intruder broke into my home as I slept. But I woke up when a steel cold knife pressed up against my throat. Although I tried to scream, he put his hand over my mouth and made it clear that he would kill me if I made a peep.

Then he proceeded to choke me, slap me, and explore his rape phone sex fantasies for a red headed whore. And he got so into it that he strangled me with a pair of pantyhose. That made me pass out. But he slapped me awake. When I did, my eyes appeared bloodshot, and I had ligature marks around my neck. But I would need to hide that with a scarf. No way I could explain that away.

He gave me some more rough anal before he sent me home with coke. Enough to dull the pain. And enough to make the risk worth it too.

Meat locker lockup leads to pound town

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You filthy bastard, locking me up with the dead hanging above my head. Humans, animals, skulls all kinds of body parts, dripping, bloody, covering my cold naked body that you’ve been torturing for hours already.

My master is a sick fuck, and is always willing to lend me out to other men who are masters too, like you? You wanna cum play? He sits back with his shades on, stroking his fat shaft as I’m throating a fatty nob, and getting fucked in the ass at the same time. Sweating, jerking, begging them to stop. You love this shit, and my little sliced and diced clam is so torn, spewing bloody cum drops. Meat market lockup turns me out, twisting my gutted pussy rusted raw. Thrusting me into submission, I can’t get out of this evil fucking filthy dead den, covered in cum blood, spit jizz and raw meat.

Smacked in my face with ribs every time I try to resist, butt plug chained to the wall, on my stomach with my legs spread, taking that dick in, letting them blow me off, over and over. Choked out, barely breathing, I reach up for help, would you like to be my master?

Teasing Teacup: The Power of Petite

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You know what they say, good things come in small packages, and baby, I’m the epitome of that. I’m a teacup with a surprise insideā€”a sexy, sassy one at that. My body is a work of art, a delicate masterpiece designed to drive you wild. Let’s start with my ass, a perfectly round, firm peach that you’d love to bury your face in, but you know what, you’re not worthy. My tiny tits with their adorable pink nipples? They’re a sight to behold, and I can see the hunger in your eyes, but keep dreaming, you pathetic loser.

And don’t even get me started on my pussy. It’s so tight, so pristine, it might just split your tiny dick in half. Yes, I said it, your pathetic little carrot dick. You should be grateful I even acknowledge its existence.

Speaking of existence, what’s the deal with yours? You call that a dick? I’ve seen bigger caterpillars. It’s a wonder you can even find it in your pants. Maybe you should consider upgrading, or at least learning some tricks to satisfy a real woman like me.

Your breath? Disgusting. I bet you’ve been sucking dicks all day, trying to compensate for your lack of size. Newsflash, it’s not working. Invest in some mints, or better yet, just shut up and listen. Don’t even think about looking at me directly. You don’t have the privilege. Turn your head, you pathetic excuse for a man. I don’t want your beady eyes ogling my perfection. Now, if you want a chance to even breathe the same air as me, you’d better start tipping big and showering me with gifts. And if you really want to impress me, send me a video of you fucking your dumb ass with a toilet brush. That might earn you a tiny bit of my attention.

But touch me? Ha! In your wildest dreams, loser. I’m the prize you can only admire from afar. So, keep dreaming, keep wishing, but remember, you’ll never have me. I’m a teacup full of temptation, and you, my dear, are not invited to the tea party. šŸ˜˜šŸŽ€

Snuff movies leaves me dirty and playing dead

Snuff movies There is no end to Snuff movies. My first snuff film was a real doozy. They told me I would be playing a dead body But I had to fuck a dead body. First I was made into dick meat, was pounded into the mud but dozens of men. They fucked me so hard I thought I was going to be snuffed out.
I can’t say no to any role they throw at me. If they want me to play a lifeless sex toy, I’ll obey.Ā  Want me to fuck a rotting corpse? I can’t say no. Master even told me they like that I am disgusted when riding a stiff. The more I did it, the more I had to act disgusted than I really was.
I am a sick twisted slut, but I don’t think I was always that way. Or maybe I was, I don’t know. I know when the cameras are recording, I’d better put on a good show or I’ll be next. I am constantly reminded that one wrong move and I’ll be the next Snuff sex slave corpse.

Taboo Phone Sex Might Just Cost You Your Balls

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is the only kind for me. No vanilla shit is offered here. Men are stupid. They see a Goth girl and think they can just fuck her. Like we are desperate for their fucking average cock. And men who think no means yes. I guess they did not get the memo that no means no.

So, when Gary hit on me at a bar last night, I knew he would get a free ball removal from me. Now, if he had understood no meant no, he would still have his testicles. But this asshole kept pressing his luck. And finally, I let him think he wore me out. Sometimes, men act so pathetic and desperate. I guess they are a slave to their dicks.

Balls are a Privilege Not a Right

Well, Gary will no longer be a slave to his balls because he no longer has them. So that means his dick will never get hard again. Without the balls, the dick hangs like a limp noodle forever. I went back to Garyā€™s place with him. I’m always strapped with knives, so no one ever gets away with anything with me. I convinced the loser to 69 with me. The first time I ever had a loserā€™s balls that close to my face, but I did not want him to see the castration phone sex coming. And he did not see it coming either.

His dick and his balls dangled in front of my face. Even though I did not want him anywhere near my cunt, I needed him to learn a lesson. So, I sucked it up. Although, I planned on using my knife to cut his balls off, I had a change of heart. I still planned on castrating him. But instead of my knife, I decided to bite his balls off. Itā€™s messy. And painful. But fun. At least fun for me.

Men Who Do Not Take No for an Answer Lose Their Balls

My teeth tore through that thin skin at the base of his cock. He tried to get off me, but like a Pitbull, I did not let go. He could not shake me. Once my teeth managed to rip his ball sack off, I pushed him off me. He covered my face in blood. Not the first time. And it will not be the last time that someoneā€™s blood coated my body. He laid on the other side of the bed like a rag doll. Limp and looking dead. But I did not kill him. He just went into the shock from the loss of blood and pain.

I cauterized the wound with a lighter. Then I left. Although I could have enjoyed the torture sex longer, I wanted to wash his blood off me. And the smell of his worthless sack. Luckily, I never got pulled over. A cop would know by the look of me that I committed a crime. Hopefully Gary learned a lesson, even if he learned it the hard way.

I Can Keep A Secret

Taboo phone sex Taboo phone sex .I am a young whore who gives zero fucks about nobody nothing I just want a place to call home. A father that loves to fuck my young teen cunt until IĀ  squirt slutty pussy juice into the laps of disgusting perverted neighbors that stick their thumbs into my asshole and call me a pretty little slut, while driving their hard cocks up my asshole as their wives make cupcakes for the PTA. My tiny cunt craves the attention of a grown man that wants to fuck every one of my holes as soon as his dear wife leaves for work, he sticks his fat perverted dick deep in my asshole and calls me pretty . All I want is a foster family to love me and make me feel at home. Give me a little bit of love and affection,Even if it is fake and phony. I just want to be a good girl for my new master. Can you be the perfect step daddy for me ? I promise to keep our sex sessions a secret as long as you fuck me up the ass and call me your pretty little cum slut when mommy is away.

Sex With Dead Bodies is The Best For My Pervert

Sex with dead bodies is a special kind of fun. Iā€™m Morticia, the gothic goddess who revels in the sweet agony of others. Tonight, I have a special guest, Dave, who shares my penchant for pain and pleasure. For now he sits in the corner. Look at his eyes gleaming with anticipation as I prepare my latest plaything.

First we have a whore trembling before me. And her body is already marked with the sweet kiss of my whip.Ā 

Obviously she is a pathetic creature. But she’ll serve her purpose well. First thing from her lips are her pleas, voice quivering. As I smile, my red lips curl into a wicked grin. “Oh, you’ll beg alright,” I purr, running my fingers through her matted hair. “But not yet.”

Then I turn to Dave, his eyes never leaving the scene before him. “You like what you see, don’t you?” I ask, my voice a low, sultry whisper. He nods, and gasps.Ā  I straddle his lap, my leather-clad thighs pressing against his. “Good,” I murmur, my lips brushing against his ear. “Because tonight, you’re going to watch me make her scream.”

Sex with dead bodies is the absolute best thing for one of my special clients.

Now the whore is on her knees. And her eyesĀ  are wide and fearful. I grab her by the hair, pulling her head back. “Open your mouth,” I command, my voice hard. She obeys, her lips parting to reveal her pink tongue. I smirk, pressing my crotch against her face. “Now, suck.”

She does as she’s told, her tongue swirling around my clit as I grind against her. I can feel Dave’s eyes on me, watching as I use this whore for my pleasure. “That’s it,” I moan, my fingers tangling in her hair as I thrust against her mouth. “Suck harder.”

Sex with dead bodies

I can feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with anticipation. But I’m not done with her yet. I pull away, leaving her gasping for breath. “On your hands and knees,” I ordered, my voice sharp. She obeys, her body shaking with fear and anticipation. I turn to Dave, a wicked smile on my face. Snuff sex is going to be my greatest pleasure.

Snuff Sex is All About that Building Anticipation

I position myself behind her, my hand gripping her hip as I thrust into her. She cries out, her body bucking against mine. I can feel Dave’s gaze on me, watching as I fuck this whore.Ā 

As I feel my orgasm building again, my body trembling with need. As She cries out, her body shuddering and I bring her to the brink. “Come for me,” I command, my voice hard. Like a good whore, she obeys, her body convulsing as she comes.

Next turning to Dave, it’s your turn,” I purr, my fingers tracing the outline of his cock through his pants. He groans, his body arching towards me. I smirk, unzipping his pants and pulling out his dick. It’s hard and throbbing, ready for me.

Now straddling him, my pussy pressing against his dick. “Fuck me,” a whisper, my lips brushing against his. Of course he obeys, thrusting into me with a groan.

Next I can feel his dick filling me, his body pressing against mine. Finally I feel his orgasm building, his body tensing as he thrusts into me. “Come for me,” I command, my voice firm. Of course, he obeys, his body shuddering as he comes.

And in this moment I turn and shoot the whore and blow her brains out.Ā 

Then as I get up from him I demand that he starts fucking the dead little whore with no face. ā€œFuck her harderā€ as her body starts to get cold. His dick throbs inside of her and he leans in and licks some of the blood from her neck.

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