Category: Castration phone sex

Castration Phone Sex Calls Leave Losers with No Balls

castration phone sexYou might be surprised how many men call me for castration phone sex. But you might be even more surprised at how many men reach out to me on the dark net to get castrated for real. If a man wants to sever his balls from his useless dick, who am I to say no. His body. His choice. And if he wants to pay me to do it, even better.

Some men are self-aware. And then other men seem clueless that no one likes their dick but them. Men like that get a free ball removal. And sometimes, I even chop off the dick too. For tools, predators and annoying pricks, their body is my choice. And I choose cock and ball torture sex.

If you cannot use it properly, you do not deserve it at all. Too many men look at their cock and balls as an entitlement when it is a privilege. And sometimes, a privilege gets revoked. Just like suspending a drunk driver’s license. Not all men deserve their cocks.

I saw this neighborhood dick being cruel to his dog. And one thing I hate is animal cruelty. Pick a fair fight, loser. So, I plotted to steal his dog. I successfully liberated his big beast of a dog. However, he came looking for his dog having a suspicion that I was behind his missing pooch. I hid the dog in my underground bunker so that he would never find him.

Your Cock and Balls are a Privilege That I am Happy to Revoke

But I invited him in to look. However, before he left, I took his balls. Hit him over the head with a frying pan and knocked him out. Smelling salt woke him up. And when he woke up, he realized his pants were off. He quickly realized that I put a castration band around his balls and strapped him to a surgical table. With all my knives laid out in precision, I began the mutilation phone sex torture of his worthless junk.

His dog, sat in the corner watching me carve up the dick of his former owner. I carved his pup’s name on his cock to make him bleed and cry. After about 30 minutes of torturing his dick, his balls blackened form lack of blood flow, and I removed them with ease. Fed them to his dog while he watched in horror. That pup was all the payment I needed. Eventually, I cut that loser’s cock off too. But I left him a tiny nub for pissing. I am not completely heartless. Okay, yes, I am.

Fed the cock to his pup too. I cauterized the wounds and cleaned him up. Sent him home in agony. But I knew he would not call the cops on me or tell a sole. While I was in his home liberating his pup, I found a stack of homemade brat porn. And I took it as insurance. I find it more satisfying to make a loser live with the fact that a woman took his balls and his cock so he will never fuck or even jack off again.

Mutilation Phone Sex Includes Castration

mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex includes a wide arrange of things. But my favorite would be castration. I love removing a man’s junk. Why? Because I can. It feels good to be a sadistic bitch. Now, I do not need a reason to castrate a man. Never need an excuse. But often, men ask for it. And I am not talking about just being rude or looking at me funny. I mean they hurt other people, try to hurt me or animals.

Oscar drugged and fucked a Goth girl friend of mine. She told me all about it the next day. And I began plotting my revenge quickly. With her help of course. If you don’t know how to use your cock properly, you deserve castration phone sex and more. Zia and I exacted our revenge last night. We have been going to the Goth bar this happened at for 5 straight days hoping to catch him and we did.

Zia acted like she did not remember him or anything. And he approached me. My Goth pal played her part well. And I did too. A man is not the only one who can drug a drink. I acted like I drank from the poison cup. But he was the one who started falling. Zia and I escorted him back to his place.castration phone sex

Women Like Me Find it More Fulfilling to Neuter a Predator Than Killing Him

When he woke up, he found himself tied to his bed, naked and on a plastic tarp. Makes cleaning up easier. He knew when he saw Zia that she remembered him. I read him his crimes. But told him he would have no trial. We went straight to the sentencing. I gave Zia a pair of sharp scissors and she cut his balls off. Sure, perhaps it seems cruel to give a man such extreme cock and ball torture sex, but he had it coming.

This time a man really had it coming. The way I see it, I am doing a favor for all women. Predators need put down. And I do not mean killed. I mean neutered for life. Oscar will be forced to think about what he did to Zia for the rest of his life. And neutering a predator seems more satisfying than killing them. We cauterized the wound before we left so he would not bleed out and die. And Zia took home her first pair of severed testicles.

Castration phone sex is the kinda fun that makes me cum

Castration phone sexCastration phone sex, It’s not for the faint-hearted, but then again, neither am I. When you enter my playground, I reign as the queen of torture and pleasure. I’m not into the fluffy, vanilla stuff. No, I prefer my sex rough, my language vulgar, and my encounters exhilarating.

There’s something about the raw vulnerability, the fear, and the excitement that gets me going. It’s a dance of power and submission, a game of cat and mouse that leaves us both breathless. And you completely ball-less. 

Haven’t you been dreaming of the day where you completely submit? You on your back, trembling in fear, as the cold steel of my bolt cutters are pressed against your skin. Sounds lovely, doesn’t? I dream of the mess it is going to make. I want to make a huge squish noise as I make your nuts crack.

I love to tease, to taunt, to drive pathetic little losers like you crazy with anticipation. I take great pleasure in watching my subjects squirm. After all, there’s nothing more satisfying than knowing you’ve got someone right where you want them. I know you are ready for the Torture sex you’ve been wishing for.

 

Snuff Sex, I Find More Enjoyable with a Female Partner

snuff sexSnuff sex might be the only sex I enjoy. Although I have fucked some guys in my life, I find most men annoying in bed. So, I end up killing them. Perhaps, I am a bit of a praying mantis. The female praying mantis bites the head off her lover off once they mate. However, this week I tried something new. I fucked a girl instead of some sappy ass man who likes to spoon and engage in sweet talk. After I cum, I want you gone or mute.

This girl hit on me at a bar. And I found her hot. So, I decided to try something new. We went to her place to fuck. She eats pussy well. We laid there in a pool of our juice talking about our mutual disdain for most men. And that’s when the lightbulb went off in both of our heads. Let’s go find a man for torture sex. I rarely have a female accomplice, but this chick appeared to be almost as much of a bad ass as I am.

Nothing Hotter Than Tricking a Man into a Threesome

And we had no shortage of tools to pick from. Guys will fuck anything, even two Goth girls. However, we just let the tool think we wanted a kinky threesome. Well, in a way I guess we did, LOL.  We tied him to his bed and blindfolded him. He let us too because he thought we wanted to play a little game. Although we did play a game, I am sure it was not the game he wanted.

But this was not about him. This was about me and my Goth girl lover enjoying some post coital bliss. We got him good and hard, before I put a castration band over his balls. Dumb ass thought it felt like a cock ring on his balls instead of his cock. He did not think that after I severed his balls. My accomplice sat on his face to smother his cries and screams. I guess he was not as drunk as we thought he was.

We have a shared love for castration phone sex fun. We let him live. But he will never fuck again.

Snuff Sex Makes Great Revenge Porn

snuff sexHave you ever had snuff sex? I will be honest. For many years, I played the victim in snuff flicks. Obviously, simulated as I am still alive. But I know there are many real snuff films out there. Shot on 8mm film so not traceable and not uploaded to the cloud. Sometimes, men hire me or my former master for help with a personal snuff movie. And the stars of those sorts of movies you never hear from again.

For years I lived in fear that I might really die at the hands of some of these snuff directors. It is a real possibility. And a risk you take if you want to make money in snuff movies. Recently, a woman approached me. And she wanted my help with a revenge porn. But her ex would die in the film. And she could watch it and masturbate whenever she wanted. Usually, I am an accomplice to men not women. But a woman’s money spends just the same.

I Will Help Anyone Make a Snuff Movie

She gave me some back story on the target. And that info included where I could find him. She thought I was just his type. Blonde and buxom. I found him and brought him back to my place. Fucked and snuffed him on my bed. He never saw it coming. And he never knew his ex was in the closet watching and filming us.

I bounced on his cock reverse cowgirl so she could see me. Have you ever seen Basic Instinct? I pulled a Sharon Stone move and grabbed an ice pick from under the mattress. First thing I did was stab his ass hole with the ice pick.  My client wanted him to suffer. And he did. I chopped his cock off next. And that’s when she came out of my closet with the camera to get a close up of his face as he realized I severed his cock.

Sure, I made a bloody mess of my bed. But with the money she paid me to make this revenge snuff porn, I can buy a new bed. She helped me dispose of his body and clean up. And then we fucked in the spot where I killed her cheating, abusive ex. She ate my cunt so good I almost gave her back her money.

Castration Phone Sex With Dr. Swift

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Castration phone sex is one of those things a select group of people talk about. I never imagined that a doctor would have a thriving business cutting off balls, until my friend Emma told me that she worked in a private surgeon’s office that did at least twenty castrations a week. I couldn’t help but wonder and she told me that there were the men who had to get it done as a condition of release from prison and then there were the ones who got it to adhere to a program where they were being controlled. Whenever Dr. Swift saw a patient with a signed contract of consent, he knew there was a woman in charge who sent him there. The directions were always the same. The family jewels were to be sent back to the woman in charge with a note saying, “property of” and her name. It was a way to drive the point home that from this day his name would die, along with any control over his life and cock. Dr. Swift got a special thrill out of the act. After every surgery, she had her eunuch personal assistant come to her office and get on his knees in front of her with his pants down to show his ball-less cock, as he ate her very wet pussy. Being able to cut away the ability of men to get a woman pregnant got her so excited that she had to masturbate and ordered her assistant to as well. When she was near orgasm he was to repeat the words, ” Your fertile pussy is going to cum”, over and over, as she came all over his tongue. Her assistant would then stand up with his pants still down and his eyes fixed on the floor. He was not allowed to move until she told him to. When she addressed him as half of a man, he was able to retreat to the back office. Dr. Swift would come in to find him wearing a paper gown and nothing else. She would strap him to a gynecological table with his feet in the stirrups and a vibrating probe in his ass. His face was always red with embarrassment and she loved that, since he wasn’t allowed to shoot as he stroked before. If he had any balls they would be full and heavy. This time, he wouldn’t be able to stroke or control the useless spunk when it spurted from his fuck pole. She left him and closed the door. It was time to get a fresh scalpel and get to work. The eunuch would be waiting after she was done.

Bloody Phone Sex Exacts Revenge for Women and Girls Scorned

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex paints a vivid picture for you of what it might be like to hang with me. Mayhem often ensues wherever I go. But I would not want it any other way. Killing fills me with joy. I am not a altruistic person. But I do see killing as for the greater good. Usually, my victims have many folks who would cheer on their death.

However, as much as I enjoy ridding the world of tools and jackasses, I enjoy torturing them almost as much. If you neuter a man, you still make the world a better place, especially for women and brats. Plus, you leave the tool or the jackass alive to know his actions took his balls. And he must live with the knowledge that he will never fuck a woman or jack off ever again.

Torture sex still creates a euphoric feeling in me while making the world a better place. Sometimes, I let a young apprentice help me in neutering a man. This girl I know because she lives in the neighborhood recently survived a brutal attack. Although I do not like brats, this girl does not annoy me. In fact, I paid her to run errands and walk my pups for me over the summers when she’s off school. Not even two days after her attack, she showed up at my door covered in bruises. Her face looked like she fought Mike Tyson back in the day.

I Love It When I Can See Potential in a Young Girl

She got right to the point. When she broke her piggy bank, I knew she wanted my help with revenge. Apparently, she has heard some whispering about me. Always some truth in rumors. I found her assailant easier because she never told a sole that her attacker was her mom’ dead beat boyfriend.  She wanted revenge her own way. A little vigilante. Just like me. Well, her attacker will never attack her again. Or anyone because he got free and brutal castration phone sex. Happy to do it too.

I made it bloody and painful. No cauterizing his wound. That little girl delivered the final swipe that sent his useless balls flying across the room. He will never say a word either. If he did, it would come out what he did to that girl. Her mother is next on my list because she let it happen. The girl will live with me now. She has such potential to be a wicked butcher like me. Under my tutelage I can make her a sadistic killer like me. And the world needs more of us. We serve as population control.

Teen goth transforms into a monster with a cock to kill you with

Domination phone sex

Domination phone sex by a furry with a monster cock to assault your intestines. As a shape-shifter, you think you are bringing home a cute young goth. Truth be told, you are looking for that kinky sex and some nasty girl sexual exploits. But the ides will turn on you soon enough. I call upon the powers of Satan and transform in front of your very eyes. My body morphs into a monster female Furi with an equivalent beast of a cock!

My red rocket grows larger as my muscles become more pronounced.   Now my hair becomes longer and my eyes glow with intensity. I tower over you, my monster cock standing erect with hunger. I growl and snarl, ready to ravage your helpless body. Next, I rip your clothes off with my sharp teeth and press my body onto of yours. I feel your heartbeat, and it makes me hungry for more than your ass. An ass I will soon split in two.

Domination phone sex by a teen girl monster with a cock!

Now you are hard, pressing into my fur covered belly. That is the signal to pop the giant head of my monster cock into your ass. I’m hungry and need to feed, but first I must fuck! Killing you with my K) cock will end with me gnawing on your bones and devouring long pig.  I thrust my cock inside you, stretching you to the limit.

You feel my powerful thrusts, pushing you into a wall. I’m determined to make you scream in pain and pleasure. Rip, goes skin and warm iron smelling blood covers me. You were ripping more and more as I grab what’s left of your penis and stroke it. My cock is growing to halve the length of your body and pushing all organs aside. Is it still considered Cannibalism phone sex if I as a monster eating you like a chicken wing? My red rocket of astounding size will shoot soon and of will pop your head!

Cannibalism Phone Sex : An Forbidden Taste Rare is Best

A taste of the upper crust in life led down a dark alley of a forbidden meal, Cannibalism phone sex. One evening I was pissed off over a crappy date in a crappy shit hole restaurant. And I fucking ended up paying for the meal. The meal I fucking left and he asked them to box it! What a loser! Anyway, I went home pissed and hungry.  With all that said it was around 11pm and I really had nothing at home to eat I decided to go to the store.

Cannibalism Phone Sex : An Forbidden Taste Rare is Best

Now in the produce aisle I was examining the goods. And there this whacked guy was. This dude approached me about some kind of recognizing me bull shit. I laughed a little and denied ever knowing him. Then he proceeds to flirt with me. And I found him strangely alluring. Weird coming from me, right?

Fast forward a little I met up with this guy for a meal. As he claimed to be an exclusive chef for some elite bullshit Dinner group. And the meat he served was the most fucking divine shit I ever let pass my lips. Ultimately I needed his secret.

Then as he had known by this point about my sadistic ways. He felt safe in telling me his secret. So he led me to a part of his house that he had kept his freshest prized meat. Here were 6 fucking rooms which each held a succulent side of fresh teen meat.

This time it was my choice on what part of which girl we would prepare for the main course. Obviously I chose a nice sweet young piece and wanted it served lightly seared and bloody. After all rare is best when it comes to human flesh.

Finally I helped carry the slut to the chopping room and we took a nice slice of her right thigh meat. I also wanted those ass cheeks sliced off for a nice juicy meal. Once we sliced what we needed we left her on the table as it is essential to prepare it as fresh and quickly as possible.

Cannibalism Phone Sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires Skill

I cannot enjoy Killtober without knife play phone sex. No guns for me. Knives require skill. Plus, it is much harder to trace because nothing gets left in the victim. Guns leave bullets. And bullets are traceable. I enjoy the challenge too. Perhaps, I like the hunt. It feels more predatory.

I never go anywhere without at least 3 knives strapped to my body. I even sleep with one under my pillow. Never hurts to be cautious. I like to be armed and dangerous because yoknife play phone sexu never know who you might meet who deserves to die. Admittedly so, my threshold for stupidity appears less than the average person. I will disembowel a person for looking at me wrong. Bloody phone sex turns me on anyway.

But in my defense, there seems to be a lot more rude, creepy tools in this world than there ever were. Take William for example. He made a scene in my Goth bar that I love. Tried to bully people off their bar stools. And he insulted almost every girl in the bar, including me. I do not care how drunk you get, that’s no excuse to be rude. Plus, you cannot go into a Goth bar and think you own the place because you are some rich yuppy.

There is No Fun or Skill in Killing with a Gun, So I Use Knives

So, I let him buy me a drink and I slipped something into his drink. No one in that bar gave a damn about this asshole. Took him to my kill dungeon to torture the fuck out of him. A knife prolongs the agony, but a gunshot kills without much suffering. Where is the fun in that? I carved this fucker up until it looked like he had been skinned alive. I have a knife for everything, even peeling a human jackass.

William suffered. He suffered a lot. Not only did I skin him alive, but I also cut his flesh until I exsanguinated him. But not before I gave him free castration phone sex. I guess you could call it castration plus since I took his dick off too. Sliced it like a pepperoni roll. Even drugged, he felt everything. And because he bled out slowly, it took him a long time to die. A long painful journey to Hell is the only way to go.