I am a snuff sex bitch. That is clear in my bio and my blogs. Yet every fucking day I get some lovelorn loser calling me for a GFE call. Sometimes I get a lovelorn loser who thinks he can dominate me and call me names. Big mistake. I do not do love nor am I a bitch. I will never cater to some loser’s desires to dominate a dome either. I do not care if you are paying me. What you pay for is an annoyance tax. It is the fee I get just to have to hear your fucking annoying voice. I am not your whore. I am not your girlfriend. I am not your bitch. The moment you go in any one of those directions, the gloves come off and I come out swinging. I will aim straight for your worthless dick and balls too. I am not doing this job to connect or make friends or find love. I do this job for inspiration. Losers like the one I spoke to last night inspire me to castrate men, even kill them. I am at my best when pissed off because I do not take shit from anyone. If you call me, you can be my victim or my accomplice phone sex partner. There is no in between. There never will be any in between. I do not operate in the in-between gray area. You are my accomplice or my victim. I enjoy killing and torturing folks. I can torture or kill you or we can torture or kill someone else. If you are too stupid to be on a snuff site and not read a bio or a few blogs, your death is well deserved. I will take your balls first because that is just fun for me. Your death, however, will be slow and agonizing. So, are you my accomplice or my victim?
Snuff Sex Bitch
Turn Your Enemies Into Torture Dollies
I had caught her out on the strip, and she had decided to serve me another attitude. I was tired of this little whore, so I lured her away with money, and showed her what it meant to have true power. The silver of my blade bit into her skin with a sickeningly sexy squirt of blood. My cunt was instantly soaked. The metallic tang hung in the air, mixed with the sweet musk of my pussy and the overwhelming, delicious stench of fear. This one had been begging for her life.
She had stood in the spotlight for too long, this sweet little treat. I looked down at my accomplice as he forced his massive cock into her cunt. The bitch was bawling, screaming. I slapped her hard across that slutty fucking mouth. Her little eyes widened and she shut the fuck up. He started to violate her, violently. It was turning me on so much to watch her, how scared she was. Maybe she should have learned when I warned her early on not to fuck with a sadistic, demonic bitch like me.
She was a wanna-be witchy bitch poo bear princess. Now, she was my little torture doll. He was getting ready to cum. I leaned down, and kissed her, forcing my tongue into her mouth. As he came, I slit her throat and he pumped into her dying cunt. I was getting soaked in her crimson rain. It only served to make my cunt drip more.
Caged Whore
I have no idea how I got here or where I am or where my clothes are for that matter!
The only thing for certain is, I am a caged whore!
My bruised wrists and bloody ankles are shackled to the bars of the cage and I am so cold and hungry!
My ass is stretched and dripping cum but I don’t know who or how many thick fuck sticks drilled that gaping hole!
But I am guessing the overly large man coming this way might have a clue!
He throws scraps of scrambled eggs and bacon on the floor as he steps into the cage and unhinges my restraints, shoving my face down on the floor in to the food!
I hear his pants drop to the floor and the odor of old cunt surrounds his dirty cock!
He demands that I finish my meal before he finishes fucking me and then I feel this cock of steel tear into my dry cunt!
I can feel my soft tender pussy being destroyed and mutilated and the pain is almost to much!
The smooth lips of my tight pussy are growing raw and blood and will soon be as torn as my ass!
His hands are on my hips as he is slamming his cock deep inside my torn pussy as I try to grab even the tiniest bite of the food that was flung on the floor!
I can feel his balls tighten as they slap my clit with every forceful fuck and I know he is about to cum!
Then he pulls his dripping meat out and I use that second to gather as much food as I can until he kicks me hard in my soft belly, sending me flying against the side of the cage!
His cock drains, what seemed like a never ending shower of cum all over the food and the floor!
Then he ordered me to clean it all up!
I whimpered as I explained that I have nothing to clean it with!
Holding me by the hair, he shoved my face to the cum covered floor and told me to lick it up!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Are Real for Me
All day long, I explore men’s rape phone sex fantasies. I am a submissive milf. Men see me and they think of their cock teasing mommy or maybe their best friend’s mom who cock teased them as a young girl. For my stepson, he sees the woman who stole his dad from his mother. He has hated me from day one. Nothing I do will ever change his thoughts. I have tried. I keep what he does to me from my husband. Not sure how I can keep what happened last night a secret from him though. I was home alone because my husband is traveling for work. The boys were in school, so I was alone yesterday when my stepson came over with a few of his friends. They had just watched gangbang rape porn. That never is a good sign. They wasted no time ripping my clothes off. They slapped me, spit on me and kicked me. They were pulling my limbs in different directions. I thought my limbs might pull out of my sockets. Suddenly, they stopped. I had been levitating in the air, and I dropped with a thud. That was when they jumped me. One on top after another fucking my pussy and ass. Other guys were fucking my mouth. Skull fucking me so violently I started puking up cum. My sons came home unexpectedly and saw their half-brother assaulting their mother. That is why I am not sure I can keep it from my husband. They know now. My stepson made them watch. He told them their mother was a dirty whore and this is how you treat dirty whores. They pulled out their schoolboy dicks and masturbated! They liked watching their mommy get assaulted. They even joined in at the encouragement of their big brother. I could do nothing but act like I loved it. My pussy was so wet, maybe I did enjoy it.
I Cut It Off
We all know Daddy doesn’t really do the whole 9-5 job thing. He hustles and he pimps, and he robs and mostly uses me as his accomplice. So, we heard this new start up porn site was doing some auditions this week and Daddy quickly signed me up. It was one of those where you are hired, do the porn and immediately get paid in nice hard cash. That last part is what drew Daddy’s attention. I showed up looking as hot as ever and started my audition. The producer likes for all the girls to use him as a showcase for their skills. I have no shortage of skills, so I got down to it. I removed my top, leaving on only a short skirt, thigh highs and boots. I went to him and kicked his legs apart before lowering myself between and using my teeth to unbutton those pants and unleash his dick. It was already hard, so I didn’t have to work him up much. I led him to the nearby bed and laid him on his back as I slowly kissed him from his head to his crotch. I started licking his balls and then started taking that hard cock little by little in my mouth, teasing him as I went. I finally put the entire thing in my mouth and started bobbing up and down on it while playing with his little shitter hole. Just as he was getting ready to squirt his load in my throat Daddy appeared and put a knife to his throat. He threatened to slit his throat if he didn’t tell him where the cash was kept. The guy pointed to a safe and Daddy helped himself to the contents. Daddy could see the pout on my face and just sighed as he handed me the knife. I promptly slit that guys throat and cut off his dick to take as a souvenir. As we walked out with our cash and his dick, Daddy just smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
Snuff Sex Death
It is always snuff sex with most of my callers. I just die a different way every day. When he calls, I know I am going to die in a cleaver yet painful way. It was a snuff auction. I did not want to be there. Of course, I did not think I deserved to be there either. Me and a several other blonde bimbos were auctioned off for death. When he bought me, I got sassy. I asked why me. He smacked me. Many times, hard across the face and across the tits. I continued to get sassy until he broke me with his slaps. I just wanted to survive. I was fighting for my life. I know I have not lived a pure life. I have done some things wrong, but this guy was just wanting to torture me for fun, not punishment. Well maybe some punishment. I was a mouthy bitch. Tit torture sex was getting him off. He was smacking my tits, tying them up and using them like boxing bags. I was tied up, with a noose around my neck. I was on a platform for everyone to see too. A public execution with torture first. He choked me, slapped me, electrocuted me too. He was getting off on my body convulsing. I was drooling and turning colors. I was scared. He was destroying my body with a paddle and his bare hands. Just another blonde bimbo dead for amusement.
Gangbang rape porn is my secret fantasy
I was watching porn last night when I came across some of my favorite kind, gangbang rape porn. To me there is nothing better than watching some hot bitch have every hole filled and have no control over it. Watching her take a big cock in her mouth while she is also being split open by a gigantic one in her pussy. I start dripping when I see a dumb whore having her holes used as she was meant to be. Pussies, assholes and mouths being opened and fucked onto giant cocks. I rub my twat and watch intently and wish that I was the one on the screen being fucked and used. I want to be the one that has her holes stretched by massive fuck rods, I want to be drooling while tasting that pre-cum running from the head of that hard cock. I want to be choked and swallow the head of the meat missile as he cums deep into my throat. My tits being mauled by massive hands as they pinch and pull on my nipples. I am looking for some like-minded guys to help me set up the porn of my dreams with myself being the star. Who wants to cum be a star with me?
Your Time Is Up, Bitch
This cunt needed Torture sex that would end her dumb ass foolish ways. I will never understand why my friend got with a cunt like this. My guy friend, a life long buddy has this annoying bitch girlfriend. I am rather sick of her neediness and jealousy over the friendship of her boyfriend and I. It’s like she just can’t get over the fact that she is too stupid and lame to hang out with us. Besides the fact I really don’t like her. I hate her voice, always whiney and little girl talk. I hate the way she looks, like some fucking spooky wannabe goth. There is nothing dark about the lame Christian slut. She is just so fucking fake. I do not know what he see’s in her other than her being my prey for snuff sex. Oh wait the bitch buys him whatever he wants. She is a stupid little rich girl that tries buying her way. Guys can be so fucking lame.
So the other day, she was trying to interfere with some plans Robby and I had. She wasn’t invited, for obvious reasons. But she pushed her way into coming. I made her take the atm limit of cash out of her account and give it to Robby. Told her she would pay to join us. I also illustrated the fact that she is to not make her annoying little girl noises or to even speak. I don’t want to hear her. If she wants to be so gothic then she will have to endure what is to come. Little did she know that her time on this plane of existence was expiring. I lured the cunt into a private room at the party. Robby was wasted and having fun with his long time crush. I had my fun with my short term hate fuck. I fulfilled my need of Rape phone sex fantasies with that bitch.
Indigo and Jezabels’ Brutal Mutilation phone sex
Let Jezabels’ And Indigos Brutal Mutilation phone sex take you down into the dark perverted recess of your mind now!
Come with me… for you see we snatched this treasure and now we must dispose of her.
The fabric is left over her eyes when her bindings are untied. She makes mewling sounds, but still seems comatose. I honestly did not think she was still alive the whole time we were there. There was no sound from the trunk.
Indigo bent over her bringing her arms above her head! It was then this succulent morsel woke, grasping on to life with all she had. She clawed at Indigos flesh and bit her until blood ran. Only to see Indigo stare back down at her and tell her how wet her pussy was now for our victim! Blood covered her face as My sexy accomplice gouged her face with her horned one silver ring in a backhanded slap across the face! I Swing my stiletto boot around and I kicked this darling in the back. “Where’s my money bitch!” Before the little whore could speak I pressed down on her windpipe. My boot seeking to kill her. Indigo stops me and reminds me we still have an offer for a new snuff porn and she fits the bill! We would get our money put of this bitch one way or another, and get to fucking end her life for the disrespect she has given us! I let her up only to see she has pissed her panties and made a mess. I laugh and Indigo says don’t do it Jezabel! I pull my panties to the side and flood her face with hot golden piss! The gurgles are enough to have Indigo squatting down with the scalpel and slicing her young perky tits to ribbon as my piss enters our young sluts new wounds. I kiss Indigo full and hard on the mouth and ask her if the cameras are rolling. She assured me that “they always are. Let’s get our money baby, call all the cock you can find!”
Come and find our why too accomplice phone sex bitches are better than one!
Your Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice
I cater to your taboo phone sex fantasies. No vanilla fuck calls or gfe experience with me. My favorite things? Castration, accomplice calls, cannibalism and anything that involves snuff and rape fantasies. If you never attempt to make me your victim, we will get along fine. This is not a job for me. I do this to connect with worthless pieces of shit and like-minded sick individuals. I make my money being a sick bitch for hire on the dark net. Men hire me for the shit they are too weak to do themselves or they hire me to be an accomplice. I helped a guy last night remove his balls. Guys like him give me the knowledge for my castration phone sex calls. I am called a wicked butcher for a reason. When he arrived at my kill shack, he was already sexually mutilated from a botched castration attempt. One ball was black and blue and deflated. He clearly needed my help. I put him in my castration chair to be humane. If they pay me, I am humane. A few shots of whiskey, some Novocain and a castration ban, and he barely feels it. The after aftermath is what hurts the most. After about ten minutes in a castration ban, the balls sever easily. I use a soldering pin to stop the bleeding. Leaves a nasty scar, but a no ball loser does not need to worry about scars. He cannot get laid anyway. He paid me several grand to remove his balls, kill his dirty impulses. I did. And I loved it. Ball torture sex is so much fun. Small dick losers love CBT and ball removal. Not all of them, but the ones who request some CBT BEFORE I take the balls, are my favorite. You see. I am not the one you call if you want small dick humiliation. I am the one you call if you want that, a lot of pain and castration too.