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Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sex karmaBinding her to the table with her legs spread wide made my cunt fucking gush. On the table next to her are my surgical tools. None of them sterile or even shiny and silver anymore. The are dull and coated with blood and rust, just the way a well used set of surgical instruments should be. She has her eyes closed so tight that her face is disfigured, time to pry those eyelids opened so I can see the pain and fear. Taking out the sewing kit I pry those pretty little eyes opened and begin to stitch her eyelids open.  Now for the fun stuff, alligator clips, wire and prying that cunt open so that I can see what I am doing. I think I will remove the clitoris first. such a delicate surgery and with dull blades….Ahh the screams, the blood, the eyelids that are ripping as she tries to shut her eyes. Next we move to the pussy lips…Castration phone sex…it’s not just for men any more!

Castration Phone Sex Purifies the Human Race

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is way more popular than you would think. That makes me giddy like a school girl knowing how many men out there can admit they don’t deserve to have their testicles. I’m not saying I liked the Nazis, but I appreciated their scientific experiments to preserve their race. I look at castration as a method of purifying the human race. We have to make sure that only the finest specimens reproduce. Sure there are plenty of worthless women out there that need sterilized or their twats stitched closed. But, it if we can prevent the dead beat dads, losers with tiny dicks, the stupid fucks, the trailer trash rednecks, perverts and annoying self absorbed tools from procreating, we can make the human race stronger, better. I am a firm believer that assholes breed assholes.

Take my latest victim for example. Tony has sired 14 brats. He pays for none of them, subsequently his baby mamas are draining our tax dollars living off of welfare because Tony lacks the manhood to take care of his brats. I got wind of this lothario through a mutual friend and paid him a visit. The conceited tool thought I was there to fuck. He was like “you really aren’t my type, but I can toss you a bone, bitch.” I laughed hysterically. He looked so perplexed until he saw my big ass knife. Now, normally with the more willing castration victims, I use a castration chair, maybe slip them a roofie to dull the pain, and I most definitely try to cauterize the wound so they don’t bleed out.

snuff pornI could give a fuck if Tony ever took a breath again. I held the knife to his throat while I made him pull his pants down. I listed off a litany of reasons he didn’t deserve his balls. He thought it was all a joke. That one of his baby mamas was punking him, until I sliced his balls off. They hit the floor and looked like fish out of water. I stepped on his worthless nut sack with my high heels and squished them like a bug. Then, the fun part. I made him step barefoot on his own balls or lose his cock too. Of course after he stepped on his own worthless balls, I lobbed his cock off too. He shouldn’t ever fuck again. No woman, even ones I hate with a passion, should ever have to deal with this loser. I’m hoping he just bled out on the floor. I’ll take your junk too. I don’t even need a good reason.

Fantasy Phone Sex: My Dreams, Others Nightmares

fantasy phone sexWhat is your fantasy phone sex dream?I am not exactly the Hallmark card kinda of girl. The only holiday I ever recognize is Halloween. Tomorrow is another stupid ass nonsense holiday called Make Your Dreams Come True Day. My dreams, are most people’s nightmares, so I think the day should be called Make Your Nightmares Come True Day. I plan on assisting a few well deserving fucktards get their worst nightmares fulfilled at the stroke of midnight. I have a list of men who I’m going to castrate. Maybe even take their worthless dicks too. If you don’t deserve balls, you don’t deserve a dick either. I sneak into an unsecured house while a guy is snoozing or passed out. Tie him to the bed, slap him awake, enjoy the expression on his face when he sees the knife to his junk. Bye bye cock and balls, hello nightmare city. Castration is a dream come true for me since I fantasize about a world with less stupid fucks.

taboo phone sexMove to the next house. It will be full of annoying little brats for me to torture while their parents watch. A parent’s worst nightmare is to have a sick twisted bitch like me break into their place in the middle of the night and hold their offspring at knife point. So much fun to be had here. I can make daddy diddle his son. Force daddy to fuck his little girl. Make mommy and daddy hurt each other for the false promise that I won’t harm a hair on their sniffling brats’ heads. So many fun sick games I can play. I can even kidnap those brats and deliver them straight to your door step so you can molest them first. Admit it. You would love to make some little boy or girl’s nightmare come true with my assistance and your cock.

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Fuck making dreams come true. Why not join me as my accomplice in a day of debauchery and mayhem? Our dreams are most folks’ nightmares. Let the games begin.

A Blasphemy Sex Game

Blasphemy sex angieI knew him as soon as I saw his face. He didn’t have to be wearing his collar. I will never forget our times in the confessional when I was preparing for first holy communion. How he showed me that the virginal white dress I was to wear was a representation of a bride and how I would be symbolically marrying Christ when I took the symbol of his body into my mouth. He told me that he was a representation of Christ and that is why we called him Father and that I had to take him into my mouth as well.  In preparation of course. In many ways he helped make me who I am today. I knew that I would have to give him a little something special as a thank you for all he had given me. He didn’t recognize me at all so when I asked him and a young Nun if they would come to the graveyard and bless the ground where my mother was buried, neither of them hesitated. Once there I took out my knife and held it to his throat while I ordered her to take everything but her habit off. You should have seen her grinding her pussy on that cross and spewing blasphemy in an effort to save his worthless hide. His dick was so hard, just like I remembered it when I was young. I ordered him to take it out of his pants and ran my knife down to where it stood in all it’s erect glory! I could feel his body flinch but he couldn’t hide his arousal. I made him walk over to her and give her the body of Christ just as he had done me.  It was a long afternoon for them in that graveyard. I don’t think they will find them under the coffins of the couple that was buried later that afternoon.

Testicles are for Winners: Taboo Phone Sex with Venus

taboo phone sex venusI am a taboo phone sex bitch. I have no limits and I like to get extreme. Most of my callers are men who fall into two categories: accomplices and losers. I love both. I enjoy having an equally sick and demented mind to hunt, hurt and humiliate with; but I also love a pathetic piece of shit I can degrade, abuse and castrate. Luckily, for an evil bitch like me, there is no shortage in this world of sissies, bitches, tools, idiots and tiny dick losers who should not have their junk. Testicles are for winners. If you are not a winner, then let me assist you in removing what you don’t fucking deserve. I have a big old knife collection, various CBT toys, cigarettes to stop the bleeding, special chairs made just for junk removal and a whole slew of fun torture devices. Before I remove your worthless balls, I will have fun torturing you first. The more pathetic you are, the more fun I have. I vowed in 2016 to castrate more losers to protect the future. Have you yet made the resolution that you need your junk removed? Admit it too yourself. “I’m too pathetic to have balls.” Wasn’t that easy? Let your balls hit the floor in 2016. I’m waiting.

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Castration Phone Sex: Let Them Balls Drop

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is one of my favorite types of calls. Why? Because most men who call me are pathetic losers with tiny dicks that don’t deserve pleasure. And this world certainly doesn’t need them reproducing. I have an entire room of gadgets to remove junk. And many different methods. There is the standard whack them balls off with a knife. There is the tie them up so tightly that they go blue and pop off. Then there are all the more hardcore torture methods. You can use a blow torch and burn them off. A chainsaw is quick and really gruesome. They can be torn off by a well trained dog. They can be lobbed off using a table guillotine. Can tie a string around the ball sac and then to the bumper of a car and get an angry bitch to go pedal to the metal. Can you tell I like to take off nut sacs?

taboo phone sexI like taboo phone sex. I am not a vanilla girl, nor your girl next door. So if you call me and tell me to castrate you, be prepared for some pain. I don’t give you pain pills. I don’t let you use drugs to numb yourself. Today I am in the mood to tie a heavy cement block using rope to your worthless balls and letting the heavy block pull them clear off. Talk about balls dropping for New Year’s! I will gladly count down until you nut sac is severed from your body in a bloody and painful way. Then I will laugh my ass off as you are finally a ball less wonder. Your pain, is my pleasure. I am a firm believer that balls are a privilege not an entitlement. So if you are a pathetic bitch or a total asshat, I will be as giddy as a school girl watching your balls drop in 2016!

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Evil phone sex

He kept me locked in that fucking box for a week. My muscles were so sore. I begged and begged for him to let me go. The cramps I got from being in the same position were horrible. I begged him to end my suffering instead he shocked me with a taser. He wanted me to stay awake and torture me. He shot me up with so many fucking drugs. I was wired and tied up, gagged with my head covered. I squatted in that same position in my own fucking piss and shit. He forced me to get higher and higher. I knew the day he opened the box and pulled me out, that this was going to be my last day. My body was sore and if I didn’t crawl on my hands and knees he would spank me with a whip. I could hardly move. He tied me up to the table choking me with the rope just enough to make me struggle. He wanted me alive, he wanted me to watch him cut off my pussy lips.

Evil Phone Sex Slut Venus: My Wicked Ways all Began with a Candy Cane

evil phone sex slutEvil phone sex stories are so fun to exchange. I talk to a lot of demented and perverted guys who love to share their wicked stories with me. Recently, in the spirit of Christmas, a caller asked me what was the kinkiest thing I ever did with a candy cane. I had a story for him. One year at Christmas time, when I was just a little school girl, I decided to get some revenge on the uncle who had molested me. He was a dirty drunk and a mean son of a bitch. I dressed up in a sexy Santa outfit and acted like I wanted his fat sweaty body on top of my young tiny body. I spiked his beer with some of my mom’s Ambien, which knocked him right the fuck out.

As he was passed out naked face down in his bed, I sodomized him with one of those big fat candy cane logs. I ended up putting a bundle of them up his ass so his sphincter would be stretched completely out. I ruined his asshole. Even took them out of his shiter for him to suck on as he was snoozing, then put them back in his ass. I took a bunch of pictures and put them all over the Internet with the meme “I’m a candy ass pervert who diddles little girls.” I thought it was funny. I exposed my Uncle for the pervert he was, ruined his marriage. But, I didn’t feel like revenge had been completely served. So I plotted a return visit. One that would make sure he never ever diddled another brat again.

ass rape pornHe drank a shit ton before I exposed him on the Internet, but after, he was obliterated every night according to my daddy who had no idea I was the one who exposed his brother. I snuck out of the house with some rope and a big kitchen knife. I didn’t need any knock out meds this time since he was in a drunken black out stupor. I found him passed out in his own piss and vomit. Such a waste of space. I rolled him over on his back, slapped his face to wake him up enough to see me, then I castrated him. Cut his balls clear off.

That wasn’t enough for me, so I also chopped his cock off too. He didn’t deserve it. Used the bottom of a hot iron skillet to cauterize the wounds. I wanted him to live his life as a eunuch, never able to fuck or reproduce again. It was a hack job, because I was young and learning. I am more seasoned with junk removal now. For shits and giggles, I shoved candy canes up his ass again, and one inside his severed dick. I left the dick cane in the refrigerator with a Christmas card from his loving niece. I knew he would never tell anyone what I did, because that would out him to his brother as a molester of his niece and show the world he got his ass whopped by a girl in pigtails and a training bra. It was my first real attempt at revenge. Loved it. The rest is history.

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I am a goth teen cunt who wants as many cocks as I can get. 

I love going to truck stops and hiding in the men’s bathroom. 

I go in the glory hole bathroom stall and wait. 

Any man who sticks his cock in a glory hole is expecting to get his cock sucked.

I wait for those cocks to come through the hole. 

I start rubbing his dick, I lick the tip of that hard cock. 

I have no idea who this man is behind the wall, all I see is his feet and his cock. 

He doesn’t see me. 

He doesn’t see the knife in my hand. 

He doesn’t know that I am going to cut his cock off. 

He doesn’t know that his cock is going into my collection. 

I get wet as soon as I hear him scream and I see the blood flowing off his dick. 

2 girl phone sex with Chelsea and Hope

2 girl phone sexYou probably look at me and Hope and wonder how the fuck we ever became friends. Me, the druggie punching bag, and Hope, the high-class mistress. We first met back in college as young schoolgirls trying to make it as models and actresses. We shared an apartment and a few boyfriends. Time took its toll. Hope met some producer and ran off with him. I met some human slimeball who introduced me to the joys of blowing up my veins with drugs and having my face smashed.
I saw an ad in the paper last week looking for hot models to do a photo shoot with Santa. I figured what the fuck. Show some titty and make a few bucks. I was led to a room with another girl and a Santa. I saw a cute brunette there with full sexy cock sucking lips. I was paired up with her for the shoot and we were ordered to make Santa Claus cum tonight. I took the lead and went down on Santa, plunging his cock down my throat, and rimming his asshole. That big bulbous Rudolph-red cockhead was throbbing hard. I guess it was too damn good because old St. Nick blew me a big creamy load. I turned to the girl, planning to pass her the snowball. Just as I stuck my tongue into her mouth, our eyes met and I spewed my load of jizz all over her tits instead. “Chelsea, OMG, what are you doing here.” she squealed. I smiled and began to lick my lost load off her large breasts. “Same as you. Still trying to be a star. Let’s give them a show.” I smiled pushing her back and kissed her inner thighs. It was like old times. I felt her soft hands on my tits as I reached for her shaved pussy. We brought each other to screaming orgasms, which made Santa hard again. He decided that we should go back to his place and do a little rehearsing. Hope and I had other plans.
It was a Christmas Eve I will never forget as we relived the old days. Santa fucked us in the ass and we munched on his cock and each other’s pussies. We even did some ass rape porn and took the strap-on to the Jolly elf. He was such a pussy that we threatened to cut his balls off. Hours later, we finally collapsed with empty sacks and sore cunts. We plan to meet up soon and make some brand new memories. Care to join us for a 2 girl Santa orgy with an evil twist? HO HO HO.

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