Category: Castration phone sex

Snuff Sex is the Best Sex

snuff sexSnuff sex is the only kind I have. I am sort of a black widow and female praying mantis combined. I kill most men I fuck. I kill most brats I meet too. Sometimes, like the other day, I kill daddy and brat in the same night. I met this handsome stud online. I like to fuck. I just don’t do romance or relationships. I don’t spoon or cuddle and I don’t want to get to know anyone. Brandon knew my terms. I thought he understood. He told me he was single with no brats. I hate brats. I have no use for a live one, at least not for long. I arrived at his place which I thought was a bachelor pad. I was down to fuck, but he wanted to make love. He had the audacity to tell me he thought I would make a good stepmother. What the literal fuck?? I hopped off his dick, grabbed a knife and sliced his balls off. He never saw it coming. He started crying like a bitch. That was when his demon spawn ran in the room. She was pretty young. You would have liked her. While her pathetic loser of a daddy watched, I killed her. It was the stuff snuff porn dreams are made of. I sexually mutilated her tiny sex organs as she screamed for daddy. Then I gutted her like a pig while daddy watched in horror. Her blood was sweet and sticky. I licked it off my fingers. I looked him in the eyes before I gutted him too. I told him this was all on him. It was his fault his baby girl was dead, and it would be his fault he was dead too. I gutted him and masturbated in his entrails. I will kill you too if you mistake me for a girlfriend.

Who Set Up Layla?

blasphemy phone sexI hope someone doesn’t leak my nude photos.  Problem was I haven’t heard from my friend Claire in a while. I was hoping she was all right. I figured that maybe she was just busy and that’s why I haven’t been able to talk to her in a while. I was just relaxing at home by myself when I heard the telephone ring. I went over to it and answered it. A voice said ” I know where your friend Claire is and if you want to see her alive again you’d better do exactly what I tell you to do.” I completely froze up.  What did you do with her? I demanded. “Where is my friend?” he said I’m not going to tell you until you do exactly as I say. The voice demanded. “Now I want you to send me naked pictures of yourself.” I’m not sending that I said I’m going to call the police. “How are you going to call the police if you don’t know who I am?” the voice demanded. “Now send me these nude photos or I’ll slice her throat right now!” I could hear somebody screaming in background.

Our Threesome turned into a Twosome

Evil Phone SexSometimes Daddy lets me go out with my friends to have a little fun without him. He knows I am a naughty evil thing, so he always tells me to be careful. Anyways, my friend and I hit up the local dive and were shooting pool and throwing back drinks when this super-hot but arrogant guy walked in. I looked at my friend and winked and she knew what was up. I walked up to the bar beside him and asked if he would like to join us for a game. He grabbed his beer and headed our way. We played and drank and took turns making out with each other until the wee hours of the morning. I grabbed his dick through his jeans and asked if he would like to come back to my place for a little after-hours party. He smiled as we hopped in his car for the ride. On the way there I unbuttoned his pants, pulled out his dick and gave him a blow job. He almost ran off the road as he shot his load in my mouth. Once home, we went to my room and started partying and playing. I brought us some beers and gave him a little blue pill so he could satisfy two girls all night. I bent over for him to fuck me in the ass while my friend stuck her tongue deep in his asshole and grabbed his balls. He then laid back and my friend climbed on his dick and rode him while I sat on his face so he could lick my juicy bald twat. We continued fucking every way imaginable until I ended up on top of my friend and he stuck his dick between our lips. I gave his dick a few good licks before pulling the knife from between the mattress and slicing that thing right off. He screamed in pain as he fell to the ground. We both got up and as she stuck her tongue deep in his mouth, I took that knife and slit his throat. As he lay there bleeding, I grabbed her and put her back on the bed and continued munching on her sweet, cum filled pussy.

Castration Phone Sex for Dumb Assholes

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is more popular than you might think. There are plenty of men in the world who know they have worthless seed. And there are plenty of bad bitches like me who will take their cum filled balls to ensure they never reproduce. We have too much stupidity in the world. We have dipshits thinking the coronavirus is from Corona beer. We have dipshits in an uproar that Garth Brooks was wearing a Barry Sanders Lion’s jersey because they thought it was a Bernie Sanders jersey. Like that old fuck ever played football. Every day, I play a game. I get on social media and search news posts. I look for a man near me who has said the stupidest thing imaginable. I then stalk his social media pages and get a better feel for how deep his stupidity runs. At the end of the week, I select the dumbest one. Then, I get my Penis Fly Trap and my knives together and I stalk the dumb man in real life. This week it was Peter. He lives three counties away and has said some stupid and sexist shit. The world doesn’t need a mini him, so I decided torture sex of his genitals would guarantee he didn’t spread his stupidity to another generation. He was easy. I hit on him and I was back at his place 20 minutes later. Once he was naked, I tied him up to his bed. He thought I was playing some kinky game. I was. Just not a 50 Shades of Gray game. I put my Penis Fly Trap between his legs. I watched with joy as he pissed himself in fear. I read back the many dumb things he has said on social media. I was going to give him a chance to defend himself. He called me a cunt, so I let the bear trap take his balls and mangle his dick. I took back my trap. It has sentimental value, but I left him on his bed, tied up and bleeding out. Dumb fuck will be lucky if he survives.

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Leaving With Cash and His Dick

Accomplice Phone SexWe all know Daddy doesn’t really do the whole 9-5 job thing. He hustles and he pimps, and he robs and mostly uses me as his accomplice. So, we heard this new start up porn site was doing some auditions this week and Daddy quickly signed me up. It was one of those where you are hired, do the porn and immediately get paid in nice hard cash. That last part is what drew Daddy’s attention. I showed up looking as hot as ever and started my audition. The producer likes for all the girls to use him as a showcase for their skills. I have no shortage of skills, so I got down to it. I removed my top, leaving on only a short skirt, thigh highs and boots. I went to him and kicked his legs apart before lowering myself between and using my teeth to unbutton those pants and unleash his dick. It was already hard, so I didn’t have to work him up much. I led him to the nearby bed and laid him on his back as I slowly kissed him from his head to his crotch. I started licking his balls and then started taking that hard cock little by little in my mouth, teasing him as I went. I finally put the entire thing in my mouth and started bobbing up and down on it while playing with his little shitter hole. Just as he was getting ready to squirt his load in my throat Daddy appeared and put a knife to his throat. He threatened to slit his throat if he didn’t tell him where the cash was kept. The guy pointed to a safe and Daddy helped himself to the contents. Daddy could see the pout on my face and just sighed as he handed me the knife. I promptly slit that guys throat and cut off his dick to take as a souvenir. As we walked out with our cash and his dick, Daddy just smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead.

Castration Phone Sex Valentine

castration phone sexHe wanted me to be his Valentine, so he got castration phone sex. He knew better. Do I look like the kind of woman who would want to be anyone’s Valentine? Maybe the devil if he sacrificed a soul for me.  Todd knew better. We are just partners in crime. Now he is without balls. Todd is not most men I castrate. He has a nice cock and big balls. He is the kind of man most women would want to love them. The problem is that I am not most women. I told him I am not girlfriend material. I am like a Praying Mantis or a black widow. I will bite your head off after fucking or kill you. Todd got all sappy and ruined everything we had together. We have killed two brats together. Two little tiny cunts that he ravaged first. Now, he will never fuck anyone dead or alive again. He will never be a daddy. He will never get an erection again either. He hugged me, whispered he loved me and gave me a bouquet of flowers. I wanted to vomit. When he went to pee, I grabbed the kitchen knife. I snuck up behind him as he was holding his dick. He thought I was going to spoon him while he pissed. Seriously, what the fuck delusion was that. I pressed my body against his back, reached down to grab his cock and with my other hand I sliced his balls off while he pissed. He never saw it coming. He pissed and bled on my floor. He convulsed too. I could have let him bleed out. I could have taken his cock too. He should feel lucky that I cauterized the wound. I saved his life. And he is lucky to be alive because I have killed guys for lesser offenses. When will guys understand? You are my victim or my accomplice phone sex partner, but you are never my boyfriend.

Snuff Makes My Pussy Wet

Accomplice Phone SexDaddy is always scheming, anything to make some cash. He loves the pay to play webcam business and I usually am the star attraction in the videos. Sometimes daddy has special shows, the kind that require big dollars. He has plenty of people willing to pay for such naughty fetishes. They always start out typical, with me being fucked by multiple guys, sucking lots of dick, taking it in the ass and multiple cum shots. It is how they end that brings the money. Daddy hires people off the streets, the down on their luck, druggy type that nobody will know has gone missing. He jacks them up on cocaine or X and turns them loose. They are always the last guy with me. They are blitzed out of their mind. I let them ram their dick in my pussy and pound me hard. Then because he is so high his dick gets hard again. I lay him on the bed and get between his legs, sucking on his rock-hard cock and he lays there in ecstasy. Right when he is ready to shoot his load I reach under the mattress and pull out a big sharp knife. Then when he starts squirting his warm hot load, I take that knife and in one swift movement I cut his dick off. He screams as blood flows from his legs. I then take his dick and stuff it right in his mouth letting the blood roll down his mouth. Finally, I take that knife and slit his throat. The camera captures all the blood and gore before zooming in on his lifeless body with his cock still stuffed in his mouth. I get so horny from doing that that Daddy always fucks me nice and hard right by that body.

Sex with Dead Bodies is Better

sex with dead bodiesDo you think about sex with dead bodies? Life is simpler fucking a corpse. A seed body is my preferred companion. A stiff freshly dead cock is way better than a live talking one. I hate pillow talk. I hate spooning. I hate that awkward I will call you bullshit. I discovered a few years ago that praying mantises did it right. The female mantis bites the head off her lover during sex. I can’t bite a man’s head off, but I can stab him in the heart or give him a hotshot to give him a heart attack. Then I can finish fucking him in peace. I find my lovers online. I have a type. Tall, handsome, hung and married. I know it seems cruel to murder some family man, but he should not be trolling for pussy on the Internet. The way I see it, I am helping his wife. She needs to be free of a cheating loser. My last married victim truly deserved snuff sex. Pompous asshole who tried to force his cock in my ass without permission. Your typical narcissist who thought women should just lay there and take whatever he wanted to do. I don’t roll over for anyone and if you try to take what is not yours, I take what is not mine, your life. I was able to give my prepared hotshot to him in the neck. I watched in pleasure as he seized up. He had a look of shock on his face. He couldn’t believe I did what I did. He was really in shock when I chopped his cock off. Men who try to force themselves on me always lose their dicks. Can’t play with it nicely, then you shouldn’t have it, right? Before he died, he knew I killed him. He knew I severed his cock. What he didn’t know was that I fucked myself with his severed dead dick and came so hard.

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Castration Phone Sex

This snuff whore really hopes this castration phone sex tale makes your little dick hard as a rock. I’m going to be the last woman to ever see him as a man. He is bound to the OBGYN chair legs shackles arms tied behind his back. He is a pathetic useless man with his little dick pointing straight to the ceiling.  I make him look at me in the eyes, my cunt is soaked through my panties. I will have my very own eunuch slave! I will be the last bitch he ever even wants to fuck. This is his choice, he ordered me to cut his balls off. He screams at the tough of the blade, but I will not stop. This is no time for second thoughts as the blade cuts into his beloved family jewels. I still don’t know if I will keep him as my accomplice eunuch or sell him on the black market. All that is certain is his balls will be added to my collection with the others for this dark bitch to admire. He is lucky I don’t slit his throat. But he will be valuable to me or another mistress of the night as her slave that has no desire of the cock. He looks into my eyes one last time, humps the air as I cut him before the cum spurts out of his dick, instead it puddles to the floor as I have his balls in my hand! Boy, do I love being a bloody phone sex castration whore!

Collecting Daddy’s Money concluded

Castration Phone SexI know Daddy said to bring back the money or his cock but surely, he wouldn’t mind if I had a little fun with it first. And maybe, with a little Sierra loving he would be persuaded to cough up the dough. Regardless, I couldn’t let that massive hard cock go to waste. My pussy was already dripping as such evilness always makes me hot. He was handcuffed to the chair and totally defenseless, making it even hotter. I climbed right on top of him and slid my nice, wet, juicy, bald pussy on top of that massive snake between his legs. I moaned loudly as I took it all in my sweet hole. He still had that ball gag in so his moans were muffled but still clearly audible. I rode that big, throbbing cock up and down, slow and then fast. Bringing him to the edge every time, just to stop completely and tease him. I could see his hands clinch and his body stiffen in anticipation of my next movement. I could see his eyes roll back as my pussy grabbed that hot cock and fucked it hard. Finally, when I could take no more, I rode him nice and hard and fast, feeling his cock grow and my pussy tense before we climaxed together and he left his load deep inside me. I hopped off and cleaned up my sweet twat before turning my attention back to him. I licked his dick clean which caused him to become hard again. Once more I asked for the money. Although he had relaxed since releasing his load, he made not a move. I told him it would be a waste to lose such a fine fucking organ, but still nothing. Growing impatient with his shit, I put the knife to his face once more and said “last chance”. Still nothing. So, I took that big, thick cock right in my hand and cut that thing off. Even with the ball gag I could hear his screams. I gave him a little kiss on the cheek and thanked him for such a great fuck, tossed the dick in a bag and left. Daddy won’t have his money but he will have this marvelous dick.