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.

Cannibalism phone sex in the Red Light District was a Great Time

Last week you may have noticed your favorite Cannibalism phone sex demoness gone. Obviously I am back and I just took a little vaca to the Red Light District of Amsterdam to check out the scene. In fact I have a lover there that also works the red light district windows. I will only to refer to them as windows from this point forward.

Anyway, as I was saying the two of us got super evil. We always get our energies so entwined that it will be Hell that gets raised when we are together. She arranged for me to join her. Nothing hotter for these lame assed dick drains than to have two hot Gothic witches control and destroy them.

The first window shopper was a true gem of an idiotic dick brainer. Drunk and too stoned amateur college fucker. In these massive crowds in this city anyone can go missing. And a few did that week.

This little dicked coward was so much fun. We tied him up after stripping him of his laimo Hawaiian shirt and khaki’s. Had him tied and gagged and we started to get Hard Candy on his ass. The two evil bitches that teased and taunted him. Getting his cocklet erect and throbbing. He was struggling hard but his cock said different.

Cannibalism Phone Sex was a feast for all…

Laina and I knelt down as though we were about to worship his pathetic Vienna with our luscious wet mouths. We held his gaze as we both took razor sharp blades in our rings to his tender ball sack. The excitement (or maybe likely Pain) in his eyes was amazing.

As we proceeded to remove his balls from their flesh our mouths watered. We popped those bad boys in our mouths and smiled as with took that first bite. He slowly became dismantled and ingested by the two of us.

Once we vomited up his filth we fed it to the next victim. There were 2 the first night. The following nights we savored each one for 12 hrs of torturous joy and a succulent feast with friends. Feeding the stoned a new kind of curry was easy.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

Blasphemy sex is some of the hottest to be had.

Blasphemy sex       Blasphemy sex is some of the hottest to be had. Admit it you know you love it. Coming over to the dark. Breaking every commandment. All ten of them. You know you will like it. You will love it. Corrupting you in ways you never dreamed possible. The reason for this is because I am the one your parents warned you about.

       I will not deliver you from evil. I will hand you over on a silver platter. Literally. Leading you into temptation for thine is kingdom, the power of evil, forever and ever.

       First commandment you will be breaking on your path to evil destruction is- You shall have no other gods. What does this mean? It means that I will become your Goddess. You will worship at my feet. You will beg me to defile you in ways that you have not thought of. Watch me eviscerate your most loved and cherished one for a chance to worship at the altar of my cunt. It must be remembered that a sacrifice is to be made to achieve true bliss.

       It is a wrathful, vengeful goddess that you are worshipping. Much more than what you are used to dealing with. That cock will know both heaven and hell as you bury it in this pussy.

       A sacrifice was given freely. Now the reward of your cock being surrounded with this tight splendor. Gripping you like a Venus fly trap, gobbling you up. Taking all of you. Soul and all.

       When I am finished with you, I will have forced you to commit ever atrocity imaginable. Every other commandment will have been broken, I will be your Goddess and Lucifer your God. Bowing before us. Offering us all you have including your own life.

       We will bask as you have sex with dead bodies for our enjoyment. Like it, love it. Beg for it. In summary you will break every vow to every religion but to the altar of the Goddess Angie and Lucifer.

Kidnapping phone sex slut has a special bald treat for you

Kidnapping phone sexAccomplice phone sex slut ready to drain your balls inside of a small slut that was wandering at the playground. I brought her home with me since she seemed to be a stray. An amber alert hasn’t even been issued yet, clearly, nobody gives a fuck about this cock magnet! I have her stripped naked bound and gagged ready to be used.

I’ve been tickling her little sweet spot with my crucifix, she’s already wet!

I don’t know how much longer I can hold back. I am so ready to jam my 15-inch strap-on into her worthless fuck hole! Her face is covered in my pussy juices I have been smothering her while having my vibrator tucked away inside of my cunt. We are watching Snuff porn, I am getting her prepared for what’s to come. She knows she will be nothing but a drain hole for perverts. Her cunnie will soon be overflowing with semen… I did tell her if she was on her best behavior I won’t kill her. So far so good she seems to be picking up around here pretty quickly.

My strap-on has made its way down her slimy little throat and I must admit the little cum slut did manage pretty well. She’s by far past the crying stage, the fuck toy has accepted her fate. I even have her calling me Mommy now! The little whore has never had a man to call daddy, I can’t wait until one of you perverts willingly fill those big shoes. Her naturally hairless slit is all yours for the taking! Shhh, nobody has to know that I am the Kidnapping phone sex slut who brought you the minion.

Torture phone sex slut Stephanie

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My torture phone sex calls make my cunt gush just as much as actually being an accomplice. That’s because I have naughty callers like Master to tease my whore cunt for and to talk dirty with. Today we spent a while talking about decapitating little brats and all the fun we could have with their tiny heads. I told Master to stare into their soulless, dead eyes while I stroked his cock with their mouths. Master loves young victims but I love abducting their mommies too. I tie them up and make them watch as their precious little ones are brutally beaten and abused. The mommy sluts are so much fun to abuse. They scream and scream thinking someone will hear them but they don’t realize that they’re only making my evil cunt more and more wet. No one can hear them and no one is going to stop me from shoving my fist up that brat’s asshole and ripping her guts out! While Master is at work slicing and mutilating her tiny, sexy body, I’ll be across the room laughing in the face of our victim’s mother and forcing her to watch as her own offspring is snuffed out in front of her. I’ll pull out the tiny fuck toy’s intestines and drape them around her Mommy’s neck while we’re watching Mater force fuck her cunnie. After he blows his load in this tiny bitch, I’ll twist her little head around until her neck snaps and pops. Then I’ll drag her over and dump her in a pile at her Mommy’s feet. I’m going to jerk Master’s cock while I force her to lick his cum out of the little dead bitch. Master is going to love having another fuck hole to abuse while I force her to eat her brat’s cold, lifeless cunt!  

Snuff movies of demon little whores getting slain

Snuff movies

Snuff movies are really the end game when I deal with a sexy victim. The idea of death and destruction always keeps my cunny in a wet uproar!  I love the thrill of it all! I’m constantly looking for new victims and creative ways to make money. And you know I am always looking for new ways to torture and kill. Girls who are possessed are the best for this kind of snuff torture play! I always get such a rush when I torture and kill someone. It’s like a drug. I can’t wait to get my next fix of murder and blasphemy.

I’ll bring her into the woods for her exorcism. Your baby girl snuff whore will even chain her like a mutt to the tree for us!

I know the slut I got today deserves everything that happens to her! She is an evil girl who needs to be slain! Let me melt that brain as I bring the miniature demon from hell in! Why Stop at one demon girl, though? All while whispering in your ear to chop dozens of little sluts heads off and stare into their souls. Eat their faces. It’s like a demon feeding off us, whispering praise to Satan!

Our Blasphemy phone sex victim is lubed up from her cherry blood as you violently thrust yourself into her tiny hole! Watch her weaken each second! Hoarse from screaming, she keeps trying to fight you off. Stab her soft belly with your machete in time with your cock trust! You are turned on even more by the sight of her oozing blood pouring out of her lifeless, rag-doll body.

Torture Phone Sex Season Has Losers Begging for Me to Kill Them

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls make me wet. Not much makes my Goth gash purr better than human torture. I do not torture animals. I respect animals because they help me dispose of your remains. But a man, I can torture until he dies from the pain. A quick painless death? Nope. Not with me.

Most of the men I torture do not beg for it. But this one did. And I found him so pathetic and so worthless, that I did it for free. Sometimes men find Goth girls like me hanging out in Goth or Steampunk bars. When they come into a bar filled with folks like me, they stick out like a sore thumb. And for whatever reason, they gravitate to me. Like I have a loser magnet inside my body somewhere, LOL.

Well, I could have that removed, but I love ridding this world of losers with torture sex. James found me and begged for me to kill him right there. Trust me, I considered it. But public slayings or impulse kills not my style. I stay under the radar. That’s how I avoid going to prison. However, I will slaughter a loser in my kill shack any day.

Some Men Just Scream Kill Me

Although I practice good cleanup measures, if the FBI raided my kill shack, they might get confused by all the DNA found inside. But no one knows how to find my kill shack. Thats because it is located seriously off the grid. I felt like this loser James deserved some medieval torture. Since my grandpa was a sadist, I inherited his collection of fine medieval torture devices. I put James on the rack. And I slowly turned the crank to stretch him until he tore in half.

It took hours at the pace I went, but I love prolonging agony. Watching someone die from pain slowly, I find erotic. I can smell pain. I can smell fear. When James finally tore in two, his upper body did not know he had been severed yet. While his brain caught up to his body, I sat on his face. My Goth gash was the last thing he ever saw in his final snuff sex moment. When he died, I fed him to the wildlife. Now, I am on the prowl for my next loser. Maybe it will be you.

Skanky Babysitter Duties

Babysitter phone sexI mean what can I say? I am a lovely babysitter for my neighbors! I mean the only thing I charge is a promise to be fucked by that daddy cock in my teen fuck holes. Today was a huge surprise though because I was not expecting Mr.Andrews to have his friend over when I came by. So I was lucky to have 2 big cocks in my whore holes. At this point it is pretty much a plan that when I come over I am going to be plowed before he leaves for work. I am always well prepared and ready for a load. I am so lucky to have such a nice neighbor who shares my holes with his friends too. Do you want to play? Oh, you should call me then and tell me all the filthy things you want to do to my slutty little babysitter gashes. Maybe I can be a perfect babysitter for your young ones too. Hehe <3

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.