Castration phone sex? I hope you say yes, but guess what? I do not care if a guy wants his dick cut off or not. Many of my castrations have been done for a fee. Some loser knows he has a worthless cock and wants it gone. Or maybe he just wants to be a sissy and wants his balls removed. I will castrate anyone who pays. I castrate quite a few who do not pay or even request a ball removal too. Men are living in the dark ages still. If I say get away from me mother fucker or leave me alone loser, I mean it. I am not playing hard to get. I am not the kind of woman you piss off. Because I just assume kill you then let you harass me. Mike was the latest recipient of my free ball removal service last night. We met at music venue. I was alone and wanted to be left alone to enjoy the music. This solo guy was all up in my space trying to dance with him. If I wanted him to bump and grind on me, I would have let him know. It was a seedy little club. The show was a sausage fest, but one less sausage at the end of the night. I had a knife strapped to my leg. When he pulled out his cock, he thought I was going to go down on him in a club, I knew I had to cut it off. This was not ball removal. This was cock removal. The tool needed no instrument. While I was on my knees, I pulled out my knife and sliced off his cock and squirmed my way out of the crowd to avoid detection. I think it took him a few minutes to realize what had happened. I left the show early but that was only, so I did not get arrested. No fucking dickless wonder was sending me to jail.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Castration Phone Sex is Fun for Me
Fantasy Fuck Butt Boglins
My angelic face and perfect body might make me most men’s fantasy fuck, but my demonic mind and corrupted soul definitely make me everyone’s nightmare. You might survive a harrowing trip through my sadistic world of sex and violence, but you’ll never, ever forget the joyful pain and bloody torture I inflict upon you. Scars come in all sorts of shapes and sizes and aren’t limited to only your skin.
I love to get off, I am human. But my twisted carnal desires have a way of taking shape and coming to life in the most fucked up fashion you could imagine. At first I thought I was seeing things, my House of Horrors has a real weird way about it and visions of messed up, slimy little filth monsters seemed to just be a part of the deal. The night I woke up screaming from a rape filled nightmare and found one of those ghoulish freaks buried halfway in my cunt grunting and staring at me with those dead freakish eyes, I knew they weren’t just figments of my messed up imagination.
It took a few weeks but through hours of salacious study, the best I could figure is that these grisly cum guzzling butt boglins are physical manifestations of my most craven desires. The more disturbing the fantasy was, the more horrific the beasts got, the more my holes got stretched and tunneled into. I couldn’t get away from them, either. They didn’t just stay in the house when I left to stalk some jizz junky prey or sniff out some sweet virgin poon, they fucking followed me everywhere I went popping up at the most inopportune moments. Do you know how hard it is to be stealthy when you’re constantly shooing off a group of horny little ghoulies? It’s impossible!
I’m not an idiot, though. Of course I figured out how to get rid of them and push my nightmare off onto someone else. It’s not that hard, I just have to practice a bit of control. To rid myself of my rotten manifestations all I have to do is lure a lust filled lover into my big haunted house, fuck their brains out (metaphorically) and then just let them live and go on their merry way. The fiendish little living diseases simply follow them out the door. They might not notice at first, but eventually every one of my living lovers start getting harassed and violated by those horny, otherworldly creations of mine.
Sometimes my bloodlust gets the best of me and, even when I plan on giving them a life pass, I accidentally go to far and miss the chance to pass my sputtering and spewing sentient STD’s off to a simpering fuck sow. It’s all good, I just find another pussy pounding piggy and show a bit more restraint. It’s easier once I’ve already snuffed the life out of some other strange lover.
I don’t know why these boglins started appearing, my house is fucking crazy and does what it wants. Now that I know how to make them go away, though, I like to build up a whole gang of the little fuck fantasy gash ghoulies before I give them to an unsuspecting sex fiend. I guarantee they’ll make his life much harder than they made mine. Probably his cock, too.
Filthy Pervert Fantasy
Do you know what you are? You’re a filthy fucking whore. Honestly, only a piggie would stuff himself to the point of feeling sick and then vomiting all over themselves. And you do that kind of shit all the time, don’t you? You order multiple pizzas from whoever has the best deal in town. Then, once they’re delivered, you binge eat them while you watch some stupid sports game or TV show. You can feel the nausea start and you know you’re going to vomit everywhere including all over yourself because you can’t be bothered to get up. You just puke right there on yourself in bed.
You look down and there are chunks of half-digested pizza and somehow, it turns you on. You want it all over you, so you start rolling around in your bed, getting the vomit all over you and your bed. You know you’re going to sleep in that filthy bed tonight and your smile. But before you drift off to sleep, you reach down and wrap your vomit covered hand around your cock and start stroking it. You’re going to add one more bodily fluid to that mess all over you. Call me for fantasy phone sex and find out more.
Anal Torture Fucking
He didn’t know what was coming to him. He had been acting like a big shot on our date making sure he grabbed my ass and tits all the time. I told him to undress, and he did. I pulled my tits out and tied him up. I smacked his balls and called him a man whore. I shoved my panties in his mouth then a dildo in his ass. His eyes said it all, I took his man pussy virginity.
I kept pounding him and while pulling hard on his balls. Cock and Ball Torture always has turned me on but this time my cunt was dripping juices down my legs. I stuck my fingers in my wet Pussy and put them to his nose. I wanted him to smell my pussy juices while I fucked him in his ass. I then wrapped my belt around his neck, and I fuck his ass I pulled on the belt. The tighter it got the wetter I got. He stopped moving and I just slammed the bloody dildo in my pussy fucking myself until I came hard. Now what to do with his worthless body?
Sex with Dead Bodies is the Way I Roll
Sex with dead bodies is the way I roll. I am not the most sexual woman in the world. Men need to learn that all I want from them is a stiff cock. I do not want to spoon. I do not care about their day. I do not want to date. I do not want to be called baby or honey. And I am not a submissive whore they can dominate. And I am not a dumb bimbo who believes any line they dish out. I learned when I was 19 that it was just easier to kill a man with an erection and use his dead cock when it was still warm and hard. It is the best solution for a woman like me. Dead men do not spoon. Dead men tell no lies. Dead men do not dominate women. Dead men do not talk. And dead men do not cum. I cum. That is all that matters. No mess. My first lover I killed was by accident. I met this guy at a Goth bar. He was handsome and cool. I had a fake ID saying I was 22. I had killed before, but I was still perfecting my craft and I had not yet killed a man I wanted to fuck. We were in my bedroom, and he switched personalities. He was suddenly aggressive and demeaning. I grabbed some scissors by my bed and stabbed him in the jugular vein. His dick was hard, and it stayed hard even as he was dying. Bloody phone sex does not scare me. Neither does the sight of blood. I took advantage of his dead cock and had the best orgasm of my life. I am not digging up corpses and fucking them, but a fresh cadaver with a stiff dick is all I need to get off. So, men, I do not need you alive to get what I want or need. Never forget that.
Hungry Slut
There is nothing like cannibalism phone sex to get my blood pumping. I can’t tell you how many men have turned their noses up to the idea of that kind of role play. They always do eventually relent and try it out and it frequently turns into a favorite of theirs. It doesn’t surprise me that other people besides me find the thought of cannibalism so fucking sexy. Everyone loves to eat. We consume each other in emotional and sexual ways every single day. The fact that people want to consume human flesh too is not that surprising at all.
Have you ever thought about what that would be like? Do you crave it? I would love to find another twisted person who wants to slice and dice someone with me. Someone who wants to cook that flesh with me. And most importantly, someone who wants to ingest that flesh with me and then have the hottest fucking sex of our lives. I know you’re surprised by how hot that sounds, but don’t fight it. We can discuss more about how we’d cook her and how we’d go crazy on each other afterward. I’ll be waiting for you.
Castration Preparations
You didn’t think castration sex was on the menu. But it is tonight! Now be a godoi slave and get out the frying pan for me. We are going to have a delicacy tonight, my little play toy. I hope there is enough meat to feed us both! You must be so hungry after being tied up to that cross and beaten and cut all over your body. It’s been hours of tortured cock punishment and my stomach is growling. My doctor said I was thin enough that I could indulge in some red meat every once in a while. Can you guess what red meat I’m craving? I have already tenderized your beautiful cock and balls. Barbed wire helped me get that spicy garlic sauce deep in the meat! A little vinegar and herb rub and we are almost ready to disconnect the blood source. Oh how I love a fresh cock fried up and sliced into little pieces. I feel so fancy. But I must put my apron on and begin dicing my meat. Now baby this will hurt a lot! And as you scream, remember that it only makes this meal more special as you infuse your agony into it. I start with those balls and my filet knife makes quick work. But that cock is tough and I will have to get a butcher knife and my carving board out so we can have nice even slices! Now look dinner will be done in a jiffy if you can survive this snuff sex preparation!
Tortured Teen Phone Slut
I heard a story about a young girl being tied up, heated and these men lived out their rape fantasy on her and it reminded me of the time I used to enjoy going through the woods exploring! It was my favorite thing to do and the best part was being naked while doing it! I didn’t think anyone could see me until I was walking one day, naked and about to climb up a thick tree when a man’s big hand covered my mouth and he tied me up. I was tied to the tree with my mouth gagged by my panties that they found in my bag. They started punching and kicking me! They aimed for my tits and my pussy. They kicked and punched until I thought I couldn’t feel my pussy anymore! They took a tree branch from the forest floor and started to push it into my cunt, my screams muffled by my panties. They took it out on my asshole next!
Snuff Porn Kidnapping Accomplice
Always looking for my break in being a film star. One that will be remembered. I always long to be one that will be dismembered. The torture is unbearable when I am not tortured to my bleeding main character star role death scene. It’s ridiculous that I am always surviving this shit. I would just shoot myself but what fun is in that? I need to be on film and the star of the greatest snuff scene of the decade.
So I show up and I am used to play assistant and accomplice to a grueling brat abduction scene. I lure the brat in and help these men rape fantasy all of the holes of her little corpse. She is dead in seconds and they are just enjoying her while I help stretch out the asshole and cunt with all kinds of objects. Looking hot and trashy the whole time. This just isn’t getting me the ruin I crave! Can you please help me, Mr. film maker?
Snuff movies for masturbation
Men sometimes inquire how making / watching snuff movies help me get off while masturbating. The simple fact is that I love seeing men and women begging for their life. As if they could beg and plead their way out of a mercy killing! I love rubbing my pussy to a bitch or bastard who clearly deserved to have that mundane life snatched right out from under them. Addicts and hookers and brats oh my! People who need to have a purpose for their life. Getting horny bitches and men off by dying. I would say it is a pretty satisfactory end all purpose for one’s life. We can get real fucked up in how we murder, my love! A rape fantasy fuck in the ass and a slice to the throat. Sliced from Ear to ear, My evil baby! Watch as I drink some of that life force and let you cum as my willing accomplice in a nice tight fuck meat hole! Some people were born to be snuff porn cattle and others to be accomplice whores such as myself! What side do you fall in?