You have me completely under your spell. I will do whatever you say. You’ve mutilated my body, cutting me with knives and completely scarring my body, leaving me a scarred mess. You’ve fantasy raped me multiple times until my pussy bled and I couldn’t scream or cry any more. My head is completely fucked, but fucked in your favor. You need someone to lure men in with my pretty face. They drive me back to your place. I invite them inside, revealing my fucked up body. By the time they step back in horror, it is too late. You tie them up to your operating table, numbing them but allowing them to watch as you castrate them, making them completely impotent. Your power only grows stronger the more you castrate and consume them, which now allows you to fantasy rape the men you really want. I stay by your side, ready to slice his throat so he can never tell about how you humiliated him.
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Mutilation phone sex
Mutilation phone sex will cure all your ails even those that you don’t know about. I have so many toys that I play with and they will make you hard. Finding just right victim. Stalking them. Found a nice succulent compact whore. Watch me as I heat a long copper rod, the tip red hot, sitting in the fire. Roll it right over her pussy lips. Smell the pussy hair burning, singing. Mmm…yes scream.
The more she screams the hotter I get. Snuggling it between her pussy lips. Searing her clit. Making you hard and me wet. Dripping onto my leg. Take the copper pipe, that is good. Hold it steady as I heat it with a blow torch. Lower it, I want the blow torch to sear her skin. Distorting it.
Holding it closer to her nipples. Screams filling the air. Fuck me. Take me. Right on her. Her screams are driving me wild. Dropping the copper pipe on her breasts. Rolling burning, skin smoldering. You need to fuck me as I torture more screams from her. Hence making me wetter, hotter.
Blasphemy sex with a Gothic Phone Sex Mistress of Dark
Today is Sinday! Let me hear a Hail Satan for blasphemy sex. The dark goddess Morticia of Gothic Phone Sex is taking reign. Now kneel before me and worship my divine and Satanic cunt!
You crave a demon goddess to enslave you and bring you to the dark side. Look no further. Come to me my little fledgling of Blasphemy. Let the dark goddess control you. After all It’s your time to take the pledge.
You must pledge your soul to Satan at the blade of Mistress Morticias’ ritual knife. As it is A gleaming and sharp spectacle that leaves you entranced. I hold it between my breasts and your can’t resist the powers within.
Decidedly you must become hypnotized and entranced. Let your soul surrender to Satan. Chant with me:
Oh Lord Satan I give to you my soul.
Hail Satan! Hail Satan!
Dark Lord of divine powers take me under your wing.
Satan is my god and there is no other more divine.
Fuck Jesus, Fuck god. To Hell with Christ!
For I am Satan’s Bitch and Satan can own my body.
Hail Satan! Hail Satan!
In Fact, Fuck that religious bullocks and join the darker side. Obviously there is one requirement to start initiations. You must give forth your first born.
Let’s hope she or he is a virgin. As the seal must be broken by Satan’s demonic cock.
Blasphemy sex is where the sinfully delicious fun starts, with Gothic Phone Sex!
And IF you do not have a first born, then we must see about a niece or some other sweet young virgin.
As it is essential that Satan gets virgin flesh from his new followers. Become initiated by darkness and the dark lord. Don’t deny the dark Lord Satan of that sweet virginal flesh.
Hail Daddy Satan! Give yourself to Daddy Satan and your soul will wonder with the dark demons of Satanic bliss.
Ultimately, Whores will be throwing themselves at you as Satan will fuck them through your body. You will grow Satan’s massive big alabastor blazing fuck sword of Glory!
Snuff porn addict gets caught in Dorm masturbating by roomie
I convinced my best friend Aubree to kill herself after walking in on me rubbing my cunt to Teen rape porn… She was once an innocent girl until I introduced myself to her. I had been watching her strut around campus for 2 semesters before finally approaching her. I knew herr, like the back of my hand. She wasn’t hard to keep track of since she ran on a schedule. If I ever lost sight of her I knew around 4 PM where I could find her. At the gymnasium, it’s either cardio or leg day for her. We were like night and day; she wore short shorts and well if I wasn’t dressed up like a gothic slut, I was wearing a baggy sweatshirt and running shoes. She initially thought I was a dike until one day she walked in and caught me watching Snuff porn. Then she found out about my dark secrets, the fantasies. She had even read my diary!
I had never intruded on her space like that! I hated all of her disgusting boyfriends and think she had terrible taste in men. Ya, she was very pretty and her big green eyes did have the power to stop you in your tracks but she was a total ditz. If I didn’t have her off herself she would have died in the hands of a strange man. She was a total whore!! After finding my Jackhammer Jesus under my mattress with a young teenage pornstar’s name written all over it she started acting weird. Our after-school walks downtown, playing the piano while the sunset and late-night walks drinking smoothies ended. I couldn’t trust her anymore! She wound up going behind my back and switching dorm rooms. That’s when I sponsored Satan and summoned a demonic force to whisper things in her ear. Whenever she felt low I made her feel lower. A Ouija-board rooftop sent had her standing at the edge… She jumped off and well I might have been the one controlling the piece and told her to do so. Shhhh, our Kidnapping phone sex sessions are kept a secret which means You will have to keep mine too OR.
Sadistic phone sex will soon transform all men into subwomen
You are unique, you belong Uncategorized and you will soon transition into a powerful woman; gynarchy is real. Here, we are a cult of sadistic sexy women who have satanic rituals that send waves into the universe to rule the mind of all men. This is a women’s world! Exactly why Christ is not real; we believe god is a woman. Soon, all the asses of men will be torn; a woman is what every man will aspire to be. One man at a time! Aren’t those anal orgasms so intense? They feel amazing, I know. I have a nice thick 13-inch strap attached to my latex body suit. Bend over sir, it’s time I make you feel good.
It may feel like Torture sex at first but once you get used to our weekly anal stretching sessions you will come to enjoy every stroke. Without a woman, you wouldn’t exist; be grateful for the life you were given. Now, surrender! Get down on your knees and spit shine my leather mules… Keep in mind the more saliva you produce the better it’ll feel when you slide your cock between my calves. You look so sweaty, are you nervous? Settle boy, as long as you are on your best behavior there shouldn’t be anything to be wary of. Time is ticking, soon you will be in submission, no more sweat you are not alone it’s not uncommon for a person to wish to self-identify as the opposite gender. Worship your Gothic-Goddess Sadistic phone sex Freak!
Goth Teen Phone Sex Accomplice Gets Groomed for Castration
Goth teen phone sex accomplices help you explore your darkest desires. I am a seasoned accomplice, but sometimes, I need an accomplice. Although I prefer to work solo, I look at an accomplice as a training experience for a young girl. Every Goth girl should consider herself lucky to meet me. Sasha feels lucky about our chance encounter. She helped me out of jam. The girl did not know me, but she stopped to help a stranger. In turn, I helped her out.
Sasha attempted to hide her bruises from me. She acted sheepish too. I knew something tragic just happened to her. One good deed deserves another, right? I got the name of her boyfriend out of her. Although, it was not easy for her to tell me his name. Not because she loves him, but because she fears him. I assured her that he would never hurt her again. Her eyes became large and inquisitive. She wanted to know what I had planned for him.
I told Sasha to drive me to his place. Snuff porn music played in my head as I plotted what to do to her boyfriend. Men have tried to lay hands on me before. I killed each one, but not before I mutilated their sex organs. I was not sure Sasha could handle my plans, so I had her stay in the car. When, I approached his door, I knocked on the door, then pushed my way inside. He thought I was Sasha’s sister. Perhaps, I let him believe that. In that moment, I was her sister. Hos, before bros.
Not All Men Deserve Balls
I tied the loser up. Not before I stripped his clothes off though. Sasha entered the house when I had a knife to his balls. I thought she would try to stop me. However, that is not what happened. She begged to be the one to cut off his balls. How could I deny her? She deserved the chance. Revenge is sweet. So, is finding a hot accomplice into castration phone sex.
Sasha chopped her boyfriend’s balls off with one motion of the wrist. She pulled his balls off with a hard twist, tossed them to the floor and danced on his severed testicles. Brutal does not describe it. Perhaps, brutal, hot and sexy describes what I witnessed best. My pussy started dripping at the cruelty and glee she showed her abusive boyfriend. No hesitation in her. The mousey girl I met on the road when I had a flat tire no longer exists. In that moment, a sick bitch was born. Although, I think that side existed inside her before me. I just helped her reach her full potential. Can I help you reach your full potential too?
What happens during Kidnapping phone sex?
I was home alone when they came up with the idea of Kidnapping phone sex. I was babysitting all by myself, just barely old enough to be home alone. But I considered myself a smart capable young woman. Then I heard what sounded like the window in the basement close. I wasn’t worried even though it was a stormy night and the electricity was out and the cell towers were down. I figured the little ones were sleeping and all I had to do what make it through the night. My imagination started to get away from me and I was thinking about a strange dark mysterious man coming in the house when all of a sudden right there in the door way was a stranger with dark features. He had some rope and a ski mask on. He walked in front of me and I held out my arms. Why fight the inevitable. But that is what he wanted. He wanted me to fight but my nature is to submit. So he bend me over the couch and tied my hands behind me and started to beat my ass with his bare hand. By the third lashing I could hear the wetness from my cunt on his palm. It didn’t take long for him to notice and this somehow made him more made. So he said he was going to give me something to get wet about. That’s when is hard cock came out. Then he proceeded to use my holes for the fucking they are worth.
Snuff Phone Sex: You Are My Victim or Accomplice
I do snuff phone sex. You are my victim or my accomplice. I do not do the GFE experience. I am not your mommy. I am not your bitch. I am not your wife or girlfriend. If you need to ask what snuff is, then you are on the wrong page. I am not the kind of girl who likes baby talk, romantic gestures or anything associated with coupling, LOL. I met this cool Goth boy recently. He has a sick mind like me. I thought, why not. I thought he was a dark Marilyn Manson sort of guy. The kind of guy to keep some cock teasing twat caged in the basement. I agreed to go out with him. I thought a Goth boy would get me, you know? I told him my rules, and he shared is. We were on the same page. We watched some snuff porn and plotted the murder of some vacuous coed. Midway through, he grabbed my hand and called me baby. I flew into a rage and killed him. I normally do not kill in a rage like that. Here is what happened. He started with the romantic talk, and I put on a strapon to fuck his ass. I am all Alpha Bitch, men. Take heed. I forced him on all fours with my knife to his jugular. I was not putting up with his bullshit. I thought I could fuck him into submission. He loved it. He was cumming almost as soon as I shoved the dildo in his loser ass. I started to realize he played me. I hate being played. I cut off his balls as I fucked his ass. That shut his mouth. He was bleeding all over my couch and floor. Time to burn the couch. He was still enjoying the torture sex, however. I had to kill him. No way he could enjoy anything I was doing if he was dead. I already had blood everywhere, so why not kill him. I had to burn my couch with him bleeding out on it. I think I just need to give up on men.
Snuff sex get me off …Hard
I did the grosses thing today, I can’t believe it! I enjoyed myself so much but then again I always do have a good time with DW. He has the best ideas on how to get me off like Sex with dead bodies. Today we watched a puss filed dick explode, all the screams of pain turned me on Before I knew it. Snuff sex! I was riding our victims face squeezing my thighs tighter and tighter until he was still. Mmm Mmm Mmm If you could see how I drowned him with the biggest “O” I’ve had so far with DW. Together we have the right amount of mayhem in our Accomplice phone sex. I can’t wait to hear from him again.
Domination Phone Sex Call for Cock and Ball Torture
When I get a domination phone sex call, it often means that I am about to be used and abused. I am a submissive mommy. I get abused on and off the phone. Men have been using this whore for decades. Last night, I got to be in the driver’s seat. My caller wanted mommy to give him some cock and ball torture. That is something I enjoy. I helped a guy castrate himself on the phone once. Why a guy would want to do that I am not sure, but I sure did enjoy it. I have lots of pent-up anger and aggression that I expel on calls like this. Castration phone sex and cock and ball torture let me release years of aggression. I put on my highest heels to trample Ted’s worthless balls. He is a pain slut. So am I, and I think pain sluts inflict the best pain because we know what hurts so good. I did a little dance on Ted’s balls. I made sure to dig my spiked heel into each ball. Once I deflated his worthless testicles, I moved to his ass. I had him insert one of his wife’s heels inside his asshole so it would feel like me shoving my spiked heel up his worthless ass. He did it too. He sent me a pic and it was not pretty. He ruined her heel. It was covered in shit and blood, which I made him spit shine clean. His shit stained the white pump though. No way his wife would not notice. I can only wish that she will punish him the way I did. This little loser deserves all the cock and ball torture sex he can get. I was on a roll. I snorted lines of coke and mutilated his cock and balls. It felt good to give back for once. I better not let it get to my head though. I know that one or two CBT sessions does not make me a dominant bitch.