Category: Castration phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Bitch

taboo phone sexI may be a taboo phone sex slut, but I am no victim. I am not your subby bitch. This little prick called me to snuff me out. Boy did he have the wrong number. If you are so stupid that you don’t read my bio or pay attention to my blogs, then I kill you or at the very least castrate you. I am no different off the phone either. I went out with this dude Christmas Eve who thought he could force fuck me. He was not happy with the word no. He was less happy with my insistence that I wouldn’t fuck him if he was the last man on earth. It was an awful date. I left him at the restaurant, but the little prick followed me to my car. He pushed me in the back seat and tried to fuck me. I keep a knife under both the driver and passenger side seats. Easy access for such situations. No one fucks me without my permission. No one who wants to live and keep his dick that is lol. As he pulled out his worthless cock to fuck me, I reached for the knife and sliced the fucker off. Luckily it was not inside me.  That would have been awful, but if it had happened, I would have put a tooth pick in it and pulled it out since it was no bigger than a cocktail weenie  He was bleeding all over my car, so I pushed him out with my feet. My seats are scotch guarded, but I didn’t want any more of his blood in my vehicle. I got in the front seat and backed over him. If he didn’t bleed out from the loss of blood, pretty sure my 4-wheel drive did the trick.

 

Snuff Porn and Castration

snuff pornWhile most folks are watching Christmas movies, I am watching snuff porn. I am more murderous this time of year because I lack any holiday spirit and I hate people. Bah humbug. I could only watch so much before I had to kill. But who? Who had been the naughtiest? I wanted to kill my neighbor but that would break my rule of killing close to home. I have a few rules I adhere to and they keep me safe from the law. I went to the mall and picked up a guy who resembled my loser neighbor. The issue with my neighbor is that he thinks he is a Lothario.  He has a revolving door of women but makes them all think she is the only one. He thinks he is George Clooney or something, but he looks more like one of the Three Stooges. He is not handsome and because he is an exhibitionist, I can see he is not hung either. No clue what women see in him. He is not rich. He is not handsome, and he is not hung. Triple loser. My guess is he lies. Tells women he is some rich guy, but he is a poser. Since I couldn’t kill him, I could kill a man like him, or at least castrate him. I found this goober who thought he had what I wanted. If I wanted a fat poor pathetic loser, then sure, he had what I needed. But I would never need that. I let him think we were going to my cabin in the woods to fuck. I castrated him. Just like I do on castration phone sex calls. I chopped his balls off. They were just little nuggets anyway. He started crying in pain and bleeding like a stuck pig. I just laughed as he cried for his worthless nuts. I went out to kill, but I wanted him to live without his balls. I wanted him to have a constant reminder that he is not all that. Now, I need to figure out what to do with my loser neighbor and you. I bet you are just as pathetic.

Sharpen Your Knives and Let’s Play

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I have an extreme craving that I can’t get out of my mind. I just really want to have some knife play phone sex. There are so many instruments that we could use for some hardcore twisted BDSM pleasures, but my mind is on the sensation of cold carbon steel against my throat while you fuck me without regard for me at all. I want you to use the fuck out of my hole while my life hangs on the flick of your wrist. I’ve been playing with my favorite blade here in my bed and wish it was your hands around the wooden handle. I have eleven and a quarter inches of fatal fetishism in my hot hands, just waiting.
If you don’t step up to the plate and overpower me though, you will find yourself in trouble. Someone is going to bleed for someone and if you can’t penetrate me with that eleven inches of steel death then I will take it to you. I’ll straddle you and the last thing you will experience is me taking you apart, one slice at a time. Don’t worry, I’ll plunge it in. I’ll have my sadistic fun first though. Are you ready?

Home Invasion Sex is so Hot Part III

Evil Phone SexAnd as the mom looked on in horror, I sucked her husbands cock again until it was nice and hard. I motioned for daddy to come over and bring a nice, sharp, big knife and slice that thing right off. The husband screamed in pain, the mother sobbed, and the little ones were horrified. How hot the scene was. Lucky for me the cock was still semi hard. Not hard enough to stick up the mom’s ass as I was hoping but hard enough that I could stick it right in her mouth. There she sat with her husband bloody cocked shoved deeply in her mouth. There was nothing she could do. Me and daddy and friends looked at our lovely bloody work while we passed a joint and drank some beer. Now what to do with the little boy and girl? We pondered and decided we would teach them how to fuck. I rubbed that little guys dick until it was nice and hard and then I licked that sweet things pussy a few times until it was good and lubed. Daddy held her down with her legs spread and I guided the son’s dick right into that pussy and showed him how to thrust it inside her. The mother cried and sobbed through her husband’s cut off dick in her mouth. It was glorious. Soon the little dude was coming all in his sister and enjoying it. She lay there with blood and her brothers cum running out of her little bald pussy. That made daddy so horny and he couldn’t contain himself, so he put that sweet young girl on the table and fucked her pussy right in from of the mother. And of course, I was so turned on I made that little cock hard again, sat him in a chair and rode that little dick until we both came. Once daddy was done all his friends lined up and took that little bald pussy too. It was like a bloody cummy buffet on that table. Once daddy and friends were done with her, they eyed the son…………

Off with Your Balls

knife play phone sexThere’s something so sexy about a sharp blade. Any blade. Knife, razor, sword, box cutter. Shiny and sharp, placed right up against your nut sac. You wonder if I’m going to tease you or hurt you. You feel the sharp edge dragging along your flesh and the blood beads up. Didn’t you tell me that you wanted to be castrated? Oh, you beg me not to hurt you but that rock hard cock gives you away. You like the fear that you’re feeling. The adrenaline rushes through your veins as the cum builds in your testicles. You groan out loud. You better not cum, or I will end you now. This is cock control and your life depends on it. A shot of cum and I will make your blood spurt, too. You clench your teeth, gasping for air, trying to get control of your raging member who only wants to cum. I smile and wait. “Beg for your balls.” I order you. You sound like a little bitch whining as you plead for your manhood. The whimper is starting to irritate me. I have my blade poised right up against your bulging purple mushroom head. Shall I cut your cock off in pieces or will one swipe of my wrist leave you as a sissy eunuch forever?

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way to Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is uncomplicated for me. I can get off and be done with it you know? A man serves me no purpose except as an accomplice. And that is only because he is paying me and helping me to kill. When it comes to romance, I have no interest in that. I like to fuck. But I don’t enjoy pillow talk, foreplay or snuggling. That is why when I find a man I am attracted to, I kill him. I am just like a praying mantis. I must be patient. It takes a couple hours for rigor mortis to kick in. Postmortem rigidity does wonders to a cock. It is the only way for a sick bitch like me to get off because as soon as one of you morons starts to talk, I have lost all desire to fuck. I was horny last night, and the morgue had nothing I was interested in, so I went hunting. I found Trevor, a handsome black man with a huge bulge in his jeans. I spiked his drink, took him home and killed him. I waited about 2 hours and that black cock was as hard as it ever would be again. I rode him until I came so fucking hard. I got laid and now I have some dark meat for Thanksgiving dinner too. That is what I call a win-win situation.

Midnight Ball

castration phone sexYou begged me to cut off those worthless nuts. I laughed at you and asked why you would do such a thing. I was filled with glee when you told me what I already knew. You are a worthless, no dick loser. No one would ever let you fuck them so your best option is to just end your misery and become a sissy. A panty wearing slut who bends over for every hard cock that demands you to. A cum dump for faggots and big hairy guys who love young boys.
I sharpen my knife and watch your face. The potion I had given you is starting to take effect. You thought it was something to numb the pain. But it was actually my own recipe to stir the demons within you. You’ll hallucinate as waves of terror wash over you. I’ll appear as a monster, ripping your worthless member and sac out by its roots, and dancing around the fire with them. Howling at the swamp moon, we’ll celebrate your castration by restraining you and allowing the Cajun savages of the night to take turns penetrating your tight virgin ass. You’ll awake later with no memory of the whole thing except a man-pussy full of cum and a bloody stub where your manhood used to be.

You’re The Star In Castration Phone Sex

You are the star in my castration phone sex.  My dungeon is all set up with nice sharp objects and cuffs and shackles just for your pathetic ass. I lead you in in a spiked collar and leash, look at you in your red panties and hooker red lipstick.  Get your ass right in front of my camera and look right into it. All the time you were begging me to stop. “You are worthless and why would I stop when I am having fun?’ Ten big black cocks surround me and you. I force you to wipe your face and open your mouth and force you to suck each and every one of them. I shove you over and kick your stomach and make you put that beautiful ass in the air. As I slice into your ball sack your ass is lubed up and fucked hard by BBC. Blood dripping down your legs as you begged me to let you go. You are so pathetic as you rattle off account numbers and pin codes thinking that your money would save your balls and ass. I made a note but still, your balls were swinging in the balance. I reached down and pulled both testes out by hand as your ass was prolapsed and a mixture of semen and blood ran down your thighs. My pussy was dripping and finishing you by cutting your cock balls all the way off would be the way my pussy came tonight.castration phone sex

Ass Rape Porn

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On occasions I feel the need to play a game of cat and mouse. My pussy is wet and hot and in need of some excitement. I head to a local bar and end up with the drunkest finest man I can find. I like a cocky man with a big hard dick. I like the arrogance because I know once I play victim he will easily fall into my trap and become dominant. He pulls me into the stall of the restroom bar and I slide my panties to my ankles. My cunt is wet and dripping. He doesn’t hesitate to slide his hard cock inside once I have gotten his cock super wet with my juices I urge him to put his fat swollen meat inside of my asshole. He does so with pleasure. I start to moan and then I stop him. I tell him I am far too drunk and need to go home that this is a mistake. He slams my head down and tells me to shut up that he is going to fuck my asshole rather I like it or not. He played into my hands just like puddy. I try to resist but he fucks my asshole anyway. I cry and scream and play victim. He then pulls out and cums all over my ass. I turn around and look him dead in the eyes and smirk. The I sliced his throat with no explanation. Sometimes I like to catch a man off guard. A man that thinks he is fucking over me. When in reality I am fucking him over. I stood over him and played with my pussy as I watch the blood spill out of his body. My body shivered with pleasure. Who’s next?

Fuck Thanksgiving turkey

snuff phone sexThanksgiving is such a fucking joke. All of that family BS. All of that festivity and fake cheer. When all family really wants to do is get drunk and fuck each other. I remember growing up, I had this older pervy cousin who used to try to get in my panties. After all of the adults got drunk, I went outside and he followed me. It was dark. I headed for the woods that were so familiar to me. He was angry, crashing through the brush, calling me a tease and a whore. He didn’t know that my place was booby trapped. I had been practicing dark magic since I was young. I had some sacrificial hens in a cage out there and some rabbits. I heard him scream as he stepped into a noose trap that jerked him upside down. I had him now. He would be my first human torture. I grabbed a chicken and headed his way. He was already crying and begging when I got there. My evil side came out. I cut the chickens head off in front of his face, as she spurted blood all over him, twitching as her life blood drained. He thought he was going to get some pussy, thought he’d take it by force. My rage boiled. I gave him a little fowl for thanksgiving instead. I punched him in the face, forcing him to open his mouth. I shoved the bird’s neck down his throat, throat fucking him with the bloody carnage. Saliva and blood poured down his face. Don’t mess with wicked little girls who love to play alone in the woods. He never touched me again. You ready to be my next victim or do you have someone special in mind? Happy “Fuck-a-bird Day.”