I am an evil accomplice phone sex whore. Hence the name. You come to me wanted a litter of slutkins to destroy with your big dick. You want to make every hole bloody and pulverized. I gladly take your down payment and bring you to my dungeon of doom. Your ears perk to the crying of caged naked girls and boys for you to choose from. A vending machine of asses and cunny if you will. You select three for the price you paid. I light the furnace and the fire under my cauldron. I help you rip them apart and murder each one. My knife still dripping with blood I walk up to you and cut your dick off. Oh, baby Don’t you know it’s a full moon and Friday the 13th? I need your rape phone sex fantasies cock to add to my potion so That I will have eternal life as a brat killer and cannibal! I laugh as you hit the ground and watch your manhood tossed in the water with brat body parts.
Category: Castration phone sex
Submit to me and I will Make you some Brat Stew!
Your sexy sadistic Goth fuck doll wants to slice and dice your victims up and serve them to you in a nice brat soup. I can’t wait for the weather to get warmer so I can make a big cauldron of demolished soul. I will put you in a collar and leather ass chaps after you had your fill of fucking my victims, I picked out for you. Your cock has been used to fuck little holes and I have sliced off heads and cut out hearts and now I want to make you my sex slave. Lick my boots and be my pincushion as I peg your ass and tell you how I would like to dismember you and add you to the brat stew baby! My heart is dark and blood and gore fuel my dreams. Let me drink your blood and prepare our next victim, for it may be you! AT the very least adding you cock and balls to the stew!
I’m Always in a Sadistic Phone Sex Mood
I am always in a sadistic phone sex mood. I laugh when guys ask me if I have any limits. I have only one limit and that is I am never a sub or a victim. I can’t even pretend to be a victim. It is not how I was born. I am a bitch in charge, or I am your accomplice. No in between. I got a call last night from a guy who wanted to hunt and kill me. He wanted me to act scared. I could only act sarcastic. He wouldn’t take no for an answer. He spammed my phone for an hour, which is never the way to get me to do a call with you. I was pissed to start when I agreed to do his call. He didn’t exactly get the call he wanted because the hunter became the hunted. I warned him. Some small-minded idiots think that they call the shots because they are paying. Maybe with a site other than a snuff sex site lol. I ended up killing my caller, castrating him for my amusement too, but he came so hard. I think he was just testing me. To see if I am a greedy whore pretending to be a sadistic for money or if I am really an evil bitch. I really am an evil bitch with no moral compass. This is your one and warning.
Your Balls are Mine!
I want to tie you down and seductively cut your balls right off. My naked body oiled up and sliding up and down your body as I tell you how much better off you will be without those testes swinging between your legs. I offer you one last chance to release your sperm into a fertile young female. Sweet young pussy just ripe for the implantation of your seed. I felt that dick get hard against my bare ass cheeks as I cut your chest with my fingernails. I leaned down to suck the blood off and to tell you that my victim was ready for your seed. I motioned to the shadows and a frail slutkin came into view. She was scared but hopeful of carrying your seed. She had already been informed that the only way she would live would be to be a breeding whore for me. I popped her down on your cock and you gave the loudest grunt as you released all of that baby batter inside her. While she still rode you I sniped your man hood off and burnt your now sterile self closed. Your eyes as I fed your balls to my unwilling victim is something I will never forget!
Castration Phone Sex
This is my castration phone sex chair. It is an old electrocution chair from my grandfather’s prison. I inherited a lot of prison memorabilia when the prison was shut down for cruel and unusual punishment. It was a private prison. Only the worst animals were in this place. My grandfather took some liberties with experimentation and executions. I think I inherited my sick mind from him. This chair that killed at least 100 of the sickest killers in the world, now castrates the biggest losers in the world. It resides in my dungeon with other torture devices. I modified it for castration. I have a long board that comes out from under the chair seat. The board has a hole in it so the cock and balls can be separated. I simply affix a castration band to the balls underneath to cut of the circulation, then I cut, chop or saw off the balls. I have a variety of blades from smooth cuts to jagged, rusty cuts. I can stop the bleeding, or I cannot. How I castrate you, depends on you. Whiney annoying bitches get castrated brutally. Guys who accept their fate, get castrated humanely. I have fun either way because I am using my grandfather’s prison equipment for the greater good. Not all men deserve to procreate and orgasm.
Dream girl
I turned you down nonstop and once you had the chance you had me right where you wanted me. You were going to use me to your likings and turn me into your slave slut. I didn’t want to give you the goods, so now you are going to take them without my consent. You don’t care if I’m screaming bloody murder you will make sure to put me in my place. Domination phone sex is your favorite and its because that is the only time you have power and control. You own every inch of me now. I will be your dream girl and smile and act like I am happy even though you are using my holes till they are bruised and in pain.
Castration Phone Sex Accomplice
Castration phone sex brings me joy. I enjoy taking the balls off losers. Last night, I helped a friend castrate her sexist boss. She has been complaining to me about him for years. No promotion, no raises and she must put up with him jacking off in front of her and coming on to her all day at the office. I told her we needed to go 9-5 on his ass in a sadistic way; get revenge and teach him a lesson. She stayed last night late to work with him. Just the two of them. I had to show up before he explored his rape phone sex fantasies with her. I had her spike his drink. I just wasn’t sure he fell for it. When I arrived, she was starting the party without me. It was okay. She had years of pent up hostility towards this jack ass. I understood. He was tied to his desk naked. His little dick separated from his balls with her hair tie. He was awake and fighting. He only fought more when he saw me. I video taped her teasing him about his little dick and worthless balls. He had a lot of bravado and toxic masculinity for some one with such a worthless cock. She couldn’t decide if she wanted to use scissors or a knife to get rid of his toxic testicles. I told her to use dirty scissors. She didn’t numb him. She just snip snip snipped until his balls hit the floor. He screamed in pain. There was a lot of blood too. It was gory. We could have cauterized his wound, but he didn’t deserve to live. Not for the pain and agony he has put my friend through. We let him bleed out. My friend was not the only one he has harassed. There is never just one victim. Girls will start talking and the police will have too many suspects.
Young Victim To Sadistic Snuff PHone Sex Accomplice
My snuff phone sex is straight out of horror films. I never got off to regular sex. When I was opened up By our neighbor who was on one of those offender lists I fucking loved it. I loved how he took my body and enticed me with candy and toys. How he used his small dick to penetrate me for the first time. Little girls were the only thing that he could feel with that dick.
He was kind of upset that I didn’t fight him too much. When he was done he told me to shower, only I didn’t, I went to the garage and took his chainsaw and started it up. When Pervert Tom The neighbor came to see what was going on I sliced his leg off with that big chain saw. He screamed bloody murder, haha! And then I took a filet knife I had stolen from the kitchen and jumped on him with my tiny body and sliced his dick off with one swift cut. He bled out crying and asking forgiveness. The look in his eyes when I said I wasn’t punishing him was priceless. I just really wanted an excuse to cut a mans dick off!
Snuff Sex Destruction Of Perverts
Snuff sex is just a kind of kink that I really get excited to induce on others, after all I am a sadist. If you don’t know what a sadist is or what snuff sex is then you really should read up some and familiarize whether it is a turn on for you before calling me. I can pretty much guarantee that if you aren’t already familiar it will likely be too much for you. I like the control I have and I like to control those perverted p daddy’s because I know exactly what they desire and well, I have fun letting them destroy some little brat cunts and assholes and really get excited over it. But understand my excitement is to do with these perverts what I desire and that is to destroy them from ever putting that filthy cock in another again. After he has had his jollies and had cum.. I take a nice shiny surgical blade and slice that ballsack open and will then filet that cock. Really there is a price to pay for those forbidden desires and I am the one to deliver on it.
Teen Rape Porn with a Boy
I love making teen rape porn. Normally, I find a young mall slut to fuck and mutilate. Last night, I picked up a teen boy. He hit on me. He was so cocky. He thought his shit didn’t stink. He said goth chicks were his weakness. He asked if I had nipple and clit piercings. He was calling me baby and honey. That is when I decided he had to die. I went back to his place with him. His parents were out of town. He was thinking it was his lucky day, but I knew it was his last day. His very last day on earth. I spiked his Pepsi when he went to pee. He was a lightweight. He was stumbling around like a drunk fool in ten minutes. I told him it would be hot if we fucked in his parents’ bed. I tied him to the bed and showed him the dangers of picking up strange girls. I found his mother’s big vibrator and started fucking his ass. I gaped his asshole, prolapsed it too, and bloodied up his mom’s favorite toy. That was just foreplay. I castrated him. Snipped his balls off. He was still hard without his testicles, so I rode his dick for a while. He was convulsing from the pain which made for a wild fuck. I killed him of course. Severed his dick from his body and took it with me so there was no pussy juice on his dead dick. He was a better fuck dead than alive anyway. Let this be a lesson, boys. Don’t pick up strange Goth girls or you may end up dead and dickless.