Have you ever wanted to find a little slut and carve her up like a thanksgiving turkey? I think that I am the perfect meal for you baby, I want you to take your time and make sure I come out perfect. I want you to shove vegetables up my pussy and lather me up with a nice mix with oil and spices to make my skin nice and crispy. You can either put me in the oven or you can make chicken noodle(girl) soup. Mhm, does that sound good? I have the perfect amount of body fat that will slice like butter when I am fully cooked. You definalty have to put a apple in my mouth and cover the delicate places with tin foil. If you want a good meal than call me.
Category: Evil phone sex
Fucking Death Row
She knows her time is coming to an end, they all do. I fail to understand the laughing, but I suppose they all need to cope when the end is near. I do not have sympathy for these women; they did bad things they need to pay for. Fortunately, I get to carry out those punishments one by one. I’m going to start with Paulina, older bitch can take some punishment I’m told.
“Paulina, front and center,” I yell into the death row cell block. She saunters out like she’s been picked to go home. She walks up to the bars snaps her gum in my face and simply says “What?” “Well since you decided to be a bitch, I have such great news for you.” I see her face lift with a smile, but it fades “Your sentence is to be carried out … now.” Tears form in her eyes and I smile and lift a brow. “Assume the position inmate to be cuffed.” Taking her last walk, of course, they are all weepy when they do this, but a life for a life I guess I don’t care as long as I get to fuck them to death.
We land in front of what is to be her death chamber, I can feel her legs making her whole body shake, but I push her into the cell anyway. From the floor, she looks up and sees all the sexual devices around the cell and says “What the fuck is this, this ain’t no death chamber you dick.” Grabbing her face and squeezing her cheeks hard “This is all for you bitch, your death chamber. Made just for you.” My cock is hard with the idea of torturing this waste of life to death.
Next time… the execution
Easy Kill
It was a great night for me and Sir to get out. We spotted the perfect treat. She was young and seeking attention from all who was willing to give. This one was barely legal and wanted everyone to know it. She had curves for days nice healthy tits a great ass and her legs was very tone and could go on forever. In other words a class a bombshell. Sir loved this type. We started feeding her drinks with a little extra in it. She was ready after the second drink. She started kissing on us and feeling both of us up. Just what we wanted. We took her back to our special place and immediately, she started sucking sir off. As she took his cock into her mouth he placed a choke collar around her neck. She had no clue what night she was going to have. She crawled over to me on all fours like a good little bitch. smothering her face into my sweet juicy cunt. Sir enjoyed watching her sloppy drunk ass eat me up. He started fucking her in her ass. When she screamed for him to stop it made him pound even harder into her ass. With every stroke he would pull her with the choke collar cutting off her breathing. I then began to wrap my legs around her neck forcing her face down in my cunt. Once we was at the highest point of pleasure together we snapped her neck. This was an easy kill.
The 5th Ward Bloods
My man owed a shit load of money to the 5th Ward Bloods. The 5WB’s were the largest gang in our city. They sold crack out of a trap house a few blocks from our home. They weren’t taking any more of his “I’ll pay you later” excuses. If he didn’t come up with the money they were going to kill him. He didn’t have the money but he told them he had something better …me. He made me put on my sluttiest dress and my highest heels. He drove me to the trap house and dragged me inside. There were over 25 thugs and a few females stuffed into this small track house. Weed smoke filled the air and a small mountain of cocaine sat on a coffee table.
“This is my bitch, Layla, she’ll suck and fuck anyone in here.”, he said proudly.
Nervous butterflies filled my stomach and fear flowed through my veins. The leader of the gang got to fuck me first. He threw me over his shoulder and gripped my ass cheek making his homies laugh. He walked to the back of the house and threw me on a dirty mattress on the floor. He tore my panties off and without pulling his pants down he pulled his cock out and fucked me hard and fast. He got up on his feet, zipped his pants and walked out of the room. One by one, and sometimes two at a time gangsters walked into that room and raped me over and over again. I sucked and fucked so many men that day both sets of my lips swelled up twice their normal size. When will I get the strength to leave my sick man?
Castration Phone Sex: The Best Part is What I Do with Your Nuts Afterwards
Castration phone sex is hands down the sickest fun I can have on the phone. I love telling losers exactly what I am going to do to their testicles. My pussy gets wet at the graphic detail. Every loser who calls me for this specialty is different. I never remove two guys’ junk the same way. Where is the fun in that for me? Variety is the spice of life. I enjoyed telling a loser last night after I removed his balls with a castration band and a rusty saw, that I was going to deep fry his nuts and eat them. My spin on Rocky Mountain oysters. As he laid there in pain, bleeding all over the place, I was deep frying his nuts in olive oil and scallions. They ended up looking like fried perogies, just a lot smaller. Not quite as tasty either. Sat down across from him and ate his balls. I’m not a savage. Of course, I offered him some too. He tried to politely refuse, so I forced a few bites down his throat. Your host offers you something to eat, you eat it, even if it is your own balls. How do you think I will remove your nuts? I will let you in on a little secret. The best part is not removing your balls; it is what I do with them afterwards.
Killed by cock
I cant breath I screamed, as he put his dick further back in my throat and forced his balls in there too. I was choking on my own vomit trying to get air. I have a small mouth and so I felt as if my jaw was being forced open like it was going to break, he then slapped my cheek so hard I felt a tooth pop out of place. He grabbed one of my tittie nipples and pinched so hard that it throbbed like it was in a vice grip/ I wanted to scream from the pain but no sound came out, I was unable to make any noise let alone breathe as he thrust in and out of my face with no mercy. Things started to go black and everything was starting to become fuzzy. I could hear him grunting as he throbbed in my mouth getting faster with his thrusts but still allowed me no more air. All I could think was I am going to die with this cock in my mouth.
Punished With An Acid Bath
I was a very naughty little slut and went behind my Master’s back and fucked another man without his permission. Stupid me, I thought I would be able to be slick enough to do it without him finding out but he went through my cell phone and found the evidence of our text messages and dirty pictures before I could erase them out of existence. I am so fucked! I knew that I had a really brutal punishment coming my way whether I liked it or not. My anxiety was out the roof anticipating what harm he had in store for me. After a torturous beating with a crowbar, he threw me into a bathtub as I was half conscious and he began to fill it up with acid. My skin immediately started to burn and melt off as I screamed bloody murder in such anguished pain. Master stood over me and laughed like the evil mother fucker that he is as he watched me flop around like a dying fish. He gets off on such torturous pleasure when it comes to giving me my horrific consequences. I could hear my body sizzling as I succumbed to my injuries. Yes, I was taught a harsh lesson but I deserved every bit of it and i’m glad that Master decided to stop at the acid bath, he loves me too much! I’ll have to keep this in mind the next time I think about stepping out on my sadistic, psychotic Master!
Medical Fetish Fun
Opening myself up with a speculum in front of my mirror has become a daily routine. I love being able to see all the way back inside me and check out all of my parts. Taking out my handy dandy flash light to get a better look. I can see my cervix and all the fun we’ve been having scraping and cutting at it during our knife play fantasy sessions. It’s becoming more and more intense and I love it. I crank the speculum open wider and wider so I can check out our work further. The color of the discharge, the blood and it’s overwhelming how intense the pleasure to pain ratio really has become over the past several days. We’re not exactly playing doctor but we’re just taking our time figuring out exactly what direction to take this medical fetish in and I can’t wait to hear your next batch of ideas. 😉 Talk to you tomorrow, yes?
Neutered makes for a better pet.
Love those roleplays. Castration phone sex has to be the most fun as I watch you quiver and quake wondering if tonight is the night that you lose those fun bags. You always wanted to be a little faggot with a pussy anyway. So, just let me finish this job and make you into a panty slut. I love fucking as much as anyone but some men shouldn’t be allowed to have the tools to procreate. You are one of them. Spreading your nasty seed and infection among women wherever you go. Knocking up pussies and making little bastards. Oh yes, I love “fixing” your kind. You don’t deserve that large pair of danglies. So, here’s a nice drugged beer and the crazy notion that I might let you fuck this pussy too.
Except this time you are the helpless one, waking up hogtied and your nutsac banded like a bull calf. It’s swollen like a purple balloon. So much more fun to pop them that way. I have my razor tipped stilettos on. Shall I dance all around your “boys” or just make it quick and clean with a straight razor. Or maybe, just slow and painful cuts until you are begging me to just end it all. Oh, I love being a dark, evil ball busting slut. I think you’ll be making this decision for me. Scream louder when I pick the right choice.
Please abuse me
I have been having a lot of really dark evil fantasies about getting kidnapped and raped. Do you think you could help me with those fantasies baby? You can make me do whatever you want to me. I want you to beat me, fuck all my holes, and make me suffer. I want you to make me feel all the pain that a little whore like me should feel, I deserve to be used and abused by you and whoever you want to take turns with me. I even wanna scream and beg for you to stop I know that will make your cock rock hard. I am there to nothing but a pussy and asshole, just a cum dumpster for you cum baby. Please abuse me!