Category: Castration phone sex

Never Undestimate a Killer Phone Sex Bitch

killer phone sexKiller phone sex is what I do best. I am a sick bitch trapped inside a 5’2 115lb body. Do not let my size fool you. I am a mean and sadistic bitch. I am stronger than I look. Men always underestimate me and that never goes well for them. I was in a murderous mood earlier in week. It does not take much to set me off honestly. This guy was out of his league hitting on me. Some nerdy white boy loser with a fetish for Goth girls. I see it all the time at the Goth and Steam Punk bars I frequent. This guy, however, was someone I knew. Not personally but I knew of him. I have long wanted to kill him, or at least give him a healthy dose of castration phone sex. He is a guy who put up revenge porn on a few girls who dissed him. He is a hacker. He never dated these women because they had higher standards. He just hacked their phones and found pictures to use. This was over ten years ago. He put them up on that now defunct site Is Anyone Up? It got pulled because consent was rarely given for the photos used. I never knew this guy but several women I know all had awful experiences with him, some even when they were just young teen girls. This guy was a pervert, a predator and a loser. And he walked right into my hands and underestimated my powers. I played drunk because that is what he wanted. Predators always go after the drunk chicks. Easy prey to them. But he was the easy prey, not me.  Alone, in his apartment, I cut off his cock. I was going to just make him a eunuch, but he had rape fantasies he was trying to explore with me. Nope. He did not think I would have a sharp knife tied to my thigh. I grabbed it and sliced his cock off before his pathetic short stack could worm its way inside my pussy. He bled a lot. Cried a lot too. He deserved it though. This was torture sex karma. Not only is karma a bitch, but I am too. Never underestimate me.

Bondage & Ass Rape fantasy

Bondage Phone sex sin

You thought this game was going to be friendly until you woke up tied and hanging in the air ahaha! With your boyfriend on the side gagged and chained to the chair I have all these toys to fuck you with as he gets to watch. You always claimed how sweet I was and that I’d never hurt a fly-your right, I just want to fuck you up until your un-fuckable! That beautiful tight pink pussy and unpenetrated little ass deserve to be torn open. I will wear my 8 inch strap and let your moans echo the room as I fuck that juicy pussy tearing its little walls until you cry letting me know how it stings. I’ll tie off those titties harder so your nipples would perk out more for me to grip them as I pull this cock out of you, and mount it by your mouth to suck and swallow. I have this 10 inch heated glass cock that I have been waiting to shove into your tight little ass hehehe. I’ I slowly put it through, hearing you attempt to beg me to stop because I know it fucking burns but I push deep until it’s all in and leave it there, pulsing and tie it down so you can’t push it out! Fuck I’d love to ride your boyfriends face while you hang like a little fuckin hog watching me cum and squirt all over his body. Every jolt you make I’ll make it pulse harder-so please keep fucking going until it tears your ass open letting you bleed and cum all over the floor!

Suck the Blood Out of Your Cock

Kidnapping Phone sex Sin

 

                Slice your wife’s face up and slap the pieces on the table since she wants to be a cunt and complain after all the shit you buy for her, still never willing to suck your cock. Who told you I was a nice bitch? Not my daddy- I tied his balls off when I was only a teen then sucked him hard until I was spitting blood onto the floor so mommy to walk in and start crying- praying to God asking why she ever had me. Oh boy, you really are begging me “please stop oh please just let us go” Don’t you realize you are just getting my cunt wet and more excited to fuck you til your heart stops as I burn your skin? Watching you struggle with those arms tied down to the table, humiliating yourself in front of your slutty wife. The way she cries is so fucking ugly, she says she loves you- but she wasn’t thinking that while fucking your best friend in the backseat last night was she? I’m doing you both a favor, but in the meantime I figured I would reward myself with the satisfaction of your crying, pleading screams. You say you want me to stop, but deep down I know you both have been craving for someone to end all your pains.

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It’s time for your punishment so let’s not waste any time. You probably won’t ever need those pine nuts in your boxers so I’m going to pluck them. Hurry up and rubber band that sick perverted cock. You don’t get the luxury of a clamp. You’re going to keep adding rubber ties around the base of your shaft until it is purple and bulging. When I Wrap my fist around it and start choking the life out of your pale meat I’ll try not to burst out into laughter! You look want to feel Once those nuts are nice and taught for me we are going to play patty cake! That’s when I wind up and slap your balls repeatedly until the sound of our skin-to-skin contact is engrained into my memory. I want to be able to recall how your flesh sounds hitting my palm when I close my eyes at night. What a sweet lullaby. Haha!

When I get bored with the manual labor I’ll pick up my favorite tool: the pliers. Are you ready to get your berries crunched? I bet this cold hard metal feels like a thousand pounds crushing your ballsack. Who gives a fuck though?! give me one good reason why I shouldn’t just castrate you right here. this time, pliers are just to keep you in place as I drip hot oil all over your cock and balls. The next time you may be saying bye-bye to your little friend!

I’m not going to stop until I hear the safe word. Until then, you stay right there. I think your pisshole could use a little stretching.

Knife Play And Castration For A Man Bitch

I ‘m so tired of men being little bitches. When I was young a man would take control of you. He knew how to use you in every way but would reward you for being a good slut. Now men are weak and can’t even take care of themselves. I met a really weak bitch at the bar who tried to hit on me but could even buy me a drink.

Kinfe play phone sex I decided to bring him back to my place, just like a dumb slut i was able to drug him. When he gained consciousness, he was already naked and tied up. I showed him all my knives and toys I was going to use on him. I started by showing him how sharp my favorite knife was. I barely grazed his chest and it had cut him, seeing the blood drip down made my pussy stir. I pinned his balls with old school wooden pins, they are my favorite to use. The way they pinch the skin makes your body tighten up and seeing you squirm turns my sadistic pussy on. I pulled his cock out as far as I could. He begged for me to just let him go but I could not. I was going to make him into the bitch that he acted like. With one fast swift motion I cut his whole dick off, all the way to the base. I just left a big whole there for me to be able to use. As I finger fucked my pussy, I shoved my other fingers up his new cunt hole. I finger fucked us until my pussy clenched down on my fingers. It came so much my juices dripped down my arm. Now I just needed to finish him off and get rid of a pile of bitch meat.

Castration Phone Sex Gets My Cunt Wet and Brings Me Joy

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is what gets my cunt wet. Guys ask me all the time what I really enjoy, and I am brutally honest. I am not your typical phone sex woman. I am not sitting around all day begging for men to call me. I am not waiting to service your cock. I enjoy torture and the mutilation of sex organs. Now, I do love a good accomplice call where we hunt and kill together; but a good genital mutilation brings me nothing but joy. I am superior to most men. I am superior to most people. I am intelligent and I act with reason, not emotion. Too many men act with their dicks instead of their brains if they even have any. I know that sounds egotistical, but emotions are what bring people down and send them to prison. If guys acted with their big head instead of their little head, there never would have been a Me Too movement. I have never looked at any man and been like I want him so much I am just going to take him. Now, I have looked at a man and been like he looks so fucking stupid, I must explore my murder phone sex fantasies, so he never procreates.

I had that overwhelming sensation last night when I met Oliver at my local Goth dive bar. He was spiking girls’ drinks. I see everything. I am never caught off guard. My sixth sense is strong. I drugged him first. Not the first time or the last time that will happen. I was going to take him to my kill shack where I do my best work and can prolong the agony, but this guy was about 250 lbs of dead weight drugged. I settled for a back-alley castration. He had a worthless wiener. No woman would want to fuck or suck that worthless nub. I drove him to the waterfront. It is a seedy warehouse district where all the drug deals go down and hookers hang out. His sexually mutilated junk would be blamed on some whore not a torture sex bitch like me. He was out cold. I pulled his pants down and laughed at the short stack he thought he could force on me if I had not outsmarted him. I used a rusty blade and cut off his balls and half of his cock and tossed them in the river for fish food. I left him there to bleed out and get jack rolled. Fucking loser. He will just be the victim of another random act of senseless violence. Although it was not senseless to me. The bastard deserved it all.

The Perfect Accomplice!

Snuff Phone Sex I’ve been called the perfect accomplice for many reasons but the main reason is that I truly enjoy being sadistic with my partner. I want to hear all of your dark depraved thoughts about snuff phone sex and torture porn, I want to know the most violent fantasy that you have in your filthy and twisted imagination. Why? Because I have even darker fantasies than yours, I want to hold the bitch own while you violate her holes, I want to sit on her face while you punish her with your cock. I want so badly to lick our little victims’ tears while you eviscerate her dreams of ever being safe or going home again. She will remember how we laughed at her screams for the rest of her tragically short life. I want to get drenched in her blood and covered in your cum, before the night is finished you will be begging for more filthy accomplice phone sex with me, the perfect accomplice to your darkest dreams.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Slay

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite. My favorite way to kill is with one of my knives. I have over 1,000 knives, many are vintage. My late grandfather was an avid collector of weapons. He liked weapons with a history. He had medieval torture devices and he even had some serial killer weapons. He ran a prison in the 60s and 70s. He got shut down when the government discovered that he was using prisoners as Guinea pigs for kickbacks from pharmaceutical companies. I loved him. He was my mentor. Maybe the only person I actually loved. My parents were useless as tits on a boar hog as my grandpa would say. He nurtured my natural homicidal tendencies. He is the reason I can help you kill some cunt and never get caught. On Monday, Fourth of July, I went hunting. I brought a couple knives and started a snuff sex spree. With a knife I can kill a thousand ways and show off my skills. I could have been a butcher. I am not a meat eater, but I do love tender flesh if you know what I mean. On Monday, I took a couple prime cuts of thigh meat as a souvenir. I freeze the flesh to eat later. I found this one guy who I killed first. He was tool tormenting animals with fireworks, so I tortured him. He was drunk and easy to bait. He was easy to kill too. I did not kill him right away. I tortured him. It was time for some Karma. I castrated him while he was awake and fed his balls to this beautiful Pitt bull he scared with fireworks. I then shoved a firecracker up his ass. Ouch. I destroy his body with various cuts. Carved him up like a side of beef. Took a big segment of thigh meat that I will savor later. I love a good flank steak. He suffered. That was my goal. Torture sex with knives is awesome. Want to hunt with me or maybe be my next victim and dinner?

Murder phone sex Fantasies

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I love when we rape niggers together babe! It makes me so happy to know that you feel the same way as I do. You called me up yesterday and requested we kidnap a teenage nigger slut and escort the whore into the dungeon. I did exactly as I was told as soon as she walked in you bent her over and branded her ass Property of Frank. Daddy has officially got himself a sex slave! I was so happy to go and purchase her from our local dealer! Just another useless whore for us to torture. She has that victim mentality anyways.. So why not make her one! We had so much fun with her.

You had me insert an exposed wire into her pussy as we watched her fry… Her hair stood up and smoked just the way you like it… Daddy loves the smell of negros burning! Right now, we have her down in the fire pit preparing her to burn like a pig! Daddy gave her Pitocin because her contractions are stalling… this helps the labor process and should have her pushing out a baby in no time! Pitocin acts as oxytocin, a hormone the body naturally makes. I went down there and cut the umbilical cord for daddy! Now that we’ve got what we wanted from that fuck pig we will set her on fire and listen to her excruciating screams.

Can’t wait to see what daddy has in store for our new coon.

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Murder phone sex Fantasies

You have Murder phone sex Fantasies and it’s Ok! I am here to assist you in making those realizations more intense to orgasm with. My filthy twisted mind is very dark. I have my own extremely sadistic needs and experience rage kicks that get e off when I fulfill them. I like to destroy living things and make them dead things.

I destroyed the own little demon that was inside me and it was exciting and fun for me. I have once even made a murder fantasy not so fantasy. It was a guy. He was in such a wrong place and the way he hit on me was making e vomit. I couldn’t deal anymore. Fucking pink polo shirt and khakis with white trek shoes. Gag! Barf omg get the eyesore away from my view! Fucker is hitting on me. So, withholding every bit of nausea I bit at the moment.

I lured him out back and promised to make out with him if he gave me some of his blow. I was unable to help myself when I noticed he had a big dick. I ripped his ugly assed shit off of him and crawled on and rode that dick to my pleasure. The biggest pleasure was stabbing the fuck. I stabbed at him as I climaxed then left him for the alley strays to pick away at him.

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