Castration phone sex is something I enjoy. I am never squeamish about taking a set of balls. I am not squeamish about taking the dick either. Manhood is overrated. It is a privilege to have a cock and balls, not an entitlement. Every now and then I must revoke a man’s privileges and I enjoy doing it. Lester is as pathetic as his name suggests. The problem is that Lester did not know he was a loser. He thought erroneously that a good job and an expensive car entitled him to any pussy he wanted even if the pussy did not want him. A couple women hired me for revenge. In case you did not know, women are great at revenge. They go sadistic. I normally charge anyone for such a job, but I castrated Lester for free because I support women. I will never let a man explore his rape phone sex fantasies on me. I have killed and maimed men who have tried. Lester did not see the set up coming. I spiked his drink like he has spiked so many women’s drinks. I had a few women helping me because it takes a village to take down a predator sometimes. Plus, I wanted a couple of his victims to help with the ball removal. I posed as an Uber driver and picked his drugged ass up and took him to my kill shack. When he came too, two women who he had drugged and fucked were standing over him with sharp knives and looks of glee on their faces. By the time the drugs had worn off he was without balls. He screamed bloody murder, but the torture sex had just begun. We each cut off a piece of his dick bit by bit. Savoring the fun and his pain. He will never fuck and drug a woman again. I love getting revenge.
Category: Castration phone sex
Sometimes you feel like a nut…
Sometimes you don’t.
Meaning you come to me begging for me to cut that nut sack off during erotic castration phone sex. I’m no one’s bitch, but you will be mine! You’re a glutton for punishment. You know the biggest cum of your life will depend on if you can “beat” me to it. Your last cum can be explosive out of the tip of your cock or it can forever be wasted as I detach your testicles and cum tubes. I love to watch cum drain from the severed testes down your thighs as you scream in agony. And just what would I do with my twin trophies? I would proudly show them of to you and taunt you as your blood mixes with the cum. You will begin to feel weak as I swallow each of your rocky mountain oysters and later shit them out for you. If you’re still alive. Though a man with no balls is so easy to control and your tongue still works to eat my ass and cunt out! I always feel like a nut, and I always feel like taking yours and making you my eunuch slave!
Attacked In The Alley
It was dark and I was horny so I wanted to get home and play with my big dildo. I decided to take the alley way short cut, half way through someone grabbed me by the back of my head and pushed me down to my knees. He had a mask on and said he wanted me to just suck the tip as he pulled his dirty fat cock out of his pants. He shoved it in my mouth and hard down my throat until I was gagging and couldn’t breathe.
He pumped my mouth as I struggled to pull away. All I could think about is how being horny with a wet cunt trying to get home quick got me into this mess. He kept pounding away at my mouth telling me how he could see I was a whore who needed to be used. I started sucking his cock hard as I thought of a way to get away and then it came to my mind. I bit down hard on his cock so hard I bit the tip of his cock off, as he was bleeding, I thought about how my pussy got wetter after I tasted his blood on my lips.
Snuff Porn Death: May You Rest in Pieces
I enjoy watching snuff porn, but I will always prefer to make it. Usually, I have a sweet young victim as my star because that is where the demand and money is found. That does not mean I do not enjoy snuffing out young victims because I do. I will kill anyone with two legs. Sometimes, however, it is fun to make a snuff flick with a man. When I do, it is like porn just for me. I can masturbate to watching my handy work and some small dick humiliation. I do extreme small dick humiliation because I will remove your tiny appendage. I will enjoy castrating you if you have a small dick. Hands down I prefer killing a grown ass man over a tiny girl. Not because I do not like tender age cunts. For me, it is more of a challenge. Like it is a fair fight. This is why I do not kill animals. No fairness there. Plus, I like animals. It is people I hate. I am happy to make snuff movies with men, especially men like Jim. I met him at Barnes and Noble of all places. I went in to get some books to read and he was the loser with a Goth girl fetish. I was not the right Goth girl for him, and he found out the hard way. He assumed wrongly that I was a pain slut and a submissive. I am into pain, but your pain, not mine. I drugged him and tied him up. When he woke up, I chopped his penis off. It was easy to do being so small. I made sure he knew I took his penis because it was worthless. I made a hot torture porn video carving him up. Dismembered him slowly too. May he rest all in pieces. Who wants to be next?
Castration and Mutilation Get me off
Its not a normal fetish for sure. But during castration phone sex I get incredibly wet and have to bring out my toys. My dildos are bigger than you could ever think about being. I have a very dark side and mutilation by castrating your balls and complete dick eradiation is just one of my maim freak fetishes! You could be a multibillionaire but if I want to slice and dice your cocktail weenie I will. My dungeon of pain has seen the likes of men like you before! If you consider me hardcore, I don’t blame you. But your here for a reason are you honey pie? You know you don’t deserve to be having any kind of penis any more. It could be your past deeds, or the lack of cock. All I know is this demented snuff slut enjoys the bloody mess and will eat your testicles’ on a cracker! Perhaps I will paint my body in your blood and let a real man fuck me In front of your dying carcass. Come to me if you need to cum without balls or a dick!
Gothic Phone Sex Torture
Do you have Gothic phone sex fantasies? I am a Goth girl. I love old Gothic buildings, books and movies. And I am a huge fan of Gothic torture. I am known for my knife collection and my electric chair castration contraption. I also have a collection of Medieval torture devices. Some very old and worth millions. My grandfather was a collector of the macabre. I inherited all his old torture devices. I have a few favorites include the Pear of Anguish, The Judas Cradle, a Breast Ripper and an Iron Chair. All of them destroyed the flesh and mutilate sex organs. That’s what gets me the wettest. I love the torture sex of male and female sexual organs. I had an annoying pervert in my dungeon last night. I caught him peeping into my window the other night. He is the town peeper everyone has been trying to nab for weeks.
Instead of calling the police, I took matters in my own hands. I used the Judas Cradle on this loser. It is a very barbaric and cruel torture device that ruins orifices. It was fitting for a peeping Tom. I used ropes to lower him down on the pyramid-shaped seat. It looks like a small metal pyramid on a stick. It’s on a sturdy piece of metal with a three-pronged base to keep it stable. He screamed in pain as I lowered him on it. My dungeon is soundproof. The point is inserted into his asshole, destroying it. I added ankle weights to impale his ass as deep as I could. No doubt he felt intense pressure and his asshole gaping and shredding. It is a slow and torturous death. If I had not added the weights, he would have just suffered permanent damage to his asshole. But he succumbed to rips in the muscle tissue that bled out slowly over hours. I fed his remains to the wild animals. My neighborhood is safe again. My community will just think our town peeper moved on to a different community.
Fantasy phone sex will train you
So you call up fantasy phone sex thinking it is going to stay a fantasy, huh? Well, I got news for you. I’m willing to make you feel beyond ready to commit those dirty thoughts in your head. When you tell me you want to fuck your neighbor and want to give it to her raw and hide her dead body, I love it so much. I’m not about to tell you that’s too much actually I will encourage you. How will this vixen encourage you to go about that task, you ask? Well, I will slowly guide you and make you listen to me, do all kinds of tasks, and build you up to be my puppet. I’m your owner. I own your brain, and soon enough, you will be my slut on command.
Castration Phone Sex: I May Take More Than Your Balls
Castration phone sex excites me. You would be surprised how many men seek ball removal. I am a castration queen. I have no qualms about taking your balls on or off the phone. There are many reasons to take a man’s balls. The best reason is to save women from pathetic predators with tiny dicks. I guess you could say I am saving the world one set of balls at a time. Balls are a privilege, and some men just need their privileges revoked. That is where I come in. Sometimes, some pathetic loser will hire me to castrate him because he is too wimpy to do it himself. Guys that come to me are self-aware enough to know they are either a degenerate pervert or a small dick loser. Elmore is my latest castration client. I was prepared to surgically remove his balls. He paid me $10,000 for the job. I got some inspiration from torture sex porn, and castration videos. I do not remove balls in a nice clean fashion. If you want your testicles removed with a surgeon’s precision, you do not call me. You call a doctor. I do research on my clients too. It helps me decide if I want to be humane or inflict as much pain as possible. Elmore is a degenerate who deserved to have his dick gone too. He is a dead-beat daddy. He collects social security disability for drug addiction and he is a stupid anti-vaxxer spreading stupidity on social media. I would have taken his balls for free.
When he arrived, I got the payment upfront and strapped him to my castration chair. He asked about all the plastic under the chair. I told him I did not want his blood to splatter on my carpet. I used a castration band to restrict the blood flow, then strapped his cock to the plank I added to my castration chair. I took his balls first, but I did not cauterize the wound. I let him bleed everywhere, hence the plastic tarp. He whined for a bit before I told him I was snuffing him out too. I went all Jack Torrence on him and chopped him up with an axe. It was hot to watch his body twitch, and blood spurt from his wounds. I felt Satan smiling. God too if you believe in him. No one but Elmore believed he deserved to live. Be careful when you ask an evil phone sex bitch to remove your balls. She just may take your life too.
Faggot With A Death Wish
He was a faggot with a death wish! Sometimes I get lucky and the perfect victim for medical phone sex! A man who loves nails driven into his ball sack for A red Room Mistress! I get so fucking horny seeing balls tortured in some hot CBT therapy! I told him I would take those balls while nailed to the board and begin with my filet knife and slowly peel the skin from his balls making them ache and bleed like a peeled grapefruit that’s been cut too close to the pulp! He wants to be gangbanged and suck cock all night as I slowly cut all of his body parts off and before I set him a blaze for some roasted long pig he will cum from all the pain and his imminent death! To take up the scalpel again and dissect this worthless fagot filled with cum in his ass pussy and belly would be my biggest pleasure! I am all about torture and death and knife play phone sex of pathetic faggot losers like him, and you!
Castration Phone Sex
Looking for castration phone sex? I am a castration specialist. I do not just take the balls. Often I take the worthless dick too. There are too many of you assholes running around loose thinking their packages are the greatest things since sliced bred. I like to bring men back to reality. In my phone life, men call me and know they have worthless dicks and beg me to remove their testicles. In a bar at 4 am, some loser thinks he can take home the Goth girl. I am a predator. I hunt losers, sluts and brats. I have no tolerance for any of them. When this leisure suit Larry mother fucker came up to me at last call, I knew I had my mark. He did not try to roofie me like most men. He had that going for him, but he was still in denial. He had the comb over hair and the white man’s overbite when he talked. He thought he was smooth and he thought I was desperate. I do not need men. If I want to fuck, I will hire a male stud and tell him not to speak to me. Leisure suit Larry thought if I was still alone in a bar at last call, I would fuck whatever schmuck was left. I was just weeding out the losers from the studs. When we got back to his place, I roofied his drink. He was easy to manhandle. I stripped him naked, tied him to his bed and used one of his kitchen knives to remove his nuggets. His cock was average. He was not a total jack ass. He was just a loser with no game and unrealistic expectations. I cauterized the wound with a hot frying pan. In the end he thanked me. That was a first from an unsuspecting victim. He will live, but he will never fuck again. He is a neutered pup now. Are you ready to part with your balls too?