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My Neighbor Loves My Care Service

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I run a special care service for the perfect little fuck dolls, and my neighbor loves to cum by around lunch time for an afternoon delight. A lot of my clients are hot immigrants, and he gets so turned on by the diversity I offer.

Whether he wants black, brown, caramel, coffee, tan, pearl, or red I have a pussy the color he needs. He likes exotics, and I’ll tell you where ICE loses all those refugees to; me. I sell them off to the highest bidder, or I rent them by the hour. Either way, it brings me a ridiculous amount of pleasure to know these once innocent vessels are now a power of dark forces.

I love to also use them in my witch bitch sacrificial rituals. When I get a craving for blood, not even my favorite fuck toys are safe from becoming my new little torture dollies. I dress them up, cut them up, string them up, and fuck them up.

My favorite lie between knowing they’re being molested but too sweet to be able to resist or do anything about it. Not that I allow many of them to leave anyway. They have no where to go! The government rounded them up for me, and now they’re my slutty little whore pawns to play.

You want to check them before you mate?
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Castration Phone Sex Fantasy Vs Reality

castration phone sex I get Ims and emails daily about castration phone sex. So many losers in the world who know they have worthless balls but are too wimpy to do it themselves. Apparently, they are too stupid to know how this works either. On the phone it must be role play because I am not there to really take your balls, even though many times I wish I were. In my personal life, I castrate guys often. They pay me thousands of dollars, not $2.00 a minute, LOL. On the phone, we either simulate what it would be like to have your balls removed by a bad ass bitch, or you have a sharp knife handy and be prepared to call 911 after our call. Phone castration is fantasy phone sex. Logic would make you think that most men would know that, but some losers think I can come right on over with my knife collection and cut off their balls. This is phone sex, not an escort service. The men whose balls I take in real time have either paid me handsomely or just pissed me off that much like Gerry last week. Small dick loser who thought he could talk down to me. He made a couple wrong assumptions. First, he assumed I wanted to fuck him. Hell, no. I have standards and he did not meet any of them. Two, he thought he could insult me. Maybe that works on insecure women, but I am not insecure. I thought I left the loser in the bar, but he followed me home. Well, he followed me to my kill shack in the woods because I realized he was following me. He never left the cabin. I cut off his balls and his dick and left him outside bleeding, so the wild animals would tear him apart limb by limb. Gerry paid with his life for being a tool. If you are lucky, you just pay for a call and some extreme CBT torture sex.


If You Really Hate Your Wife…

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If you really hate your wife so much, then why not bring her over for dinner? I’ve been sipping a bottle since this morning, and the blunts are rolled thicker than my ass in this house. You call up and tell me you want to dismember her, to dissect her, to dissolve her in acid, to devour her.

And then it hit me like the sack of bricks I might use to completely annihilate your cunty nagging wife later; we could do her in! She’s young, much younger than you. She married for money and you married for pussy but only one of you has been putting out, and you don’t like it when your balls are heavier than your wallet.

Well, we made a plan and he lured his bitchy ass wife over to my place. This stupid whore actually came thinking it was for a “threesome with a hottie with a killer bod!” I am hot as fuck and I do have a killer body, literally. She was about to find out. She came dressed like a slutty whore. I snuck up on her once he led her inside and covered her head with a thick plastic bags, like the good book store ones.

I whispered cruelly in her ear. “Bitch, nobody is going to hear you scream.” She started to struggle, so my babe slipped a little needle into her arm and she shut the fuck up real quick. Limp as a noodle, I was sadistically rubbing my cunt over her. Our special cocktail was taking effect. We were in for hours of evil, torturous fun.
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Accomplice Phone Sex Please

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex? Yes please. I love to be your wicked partner in crime hunting young sluts and bastards. Most men want to find a young girl to fuck and snuff, but every now and then a man wants me to bring him a young boy. From behind, at a certain age, you cannot tell if the butt belongs to a boy or girl. I do not discriminate. A man wanting to force fuck a little boy has money that spends the same as a man wanting to fuck a little girl. I have no preference. I hate all young ones. That is why I will never be a breeder. He told me he wanted a young blonde boy. He told me he just wanted the little fuck toy to be out of diapers. I found this blonde boy at the public pool. As always, his handler was flirting with boys, so I was able to scoop him up and take him to my cabin in the woods where Ryan was waiting for me. The boy had no sense of stranger danger. His mother failed him. She would never see him again. I lubed up his tiny butthole. He did cry then because I just rammed my fingers in his tiny pink sphincter. Ryan’s cock was so hard waiting to fuck the little boy’s butt. I lubed his dick up and guided him inside our little victim. The boy was snuff sex material. As my client forced his cock in his tiny asshole, I made cuts on his hairless dick and balls. I sexually mutilated his little organ and felt no remorse. I do not think I will ever feel remorse for leading a little one to his or her death. Ryan fucked his little holes until he was dead. I do not know if he meant to kill him but he was a big guy, a rough guy too. Sodomized and choked the life right out of him. I took care of the remains. That little buy died scared and in pain. That thought alone made be masturbate all night.


The Devils Mistress

I could hear the screeching of demons around me as my naked body stretched out on the cold hard table.

My soft smooth pussy and firm round tits lay exposed  and glowing in the light of the full moon!

Taboo Phone SexThe leather restraints prevented my escape…but why would I want to escape?

I knew that the devil himself was going to make me his whore, fucking my young tender body and filling my empty womb with his evil spawn!

And it would be a pussy pounding like no other!

His power as he loomed over me was undeniable, making my entire body quiver!

His cold strong hands gliding over my round= tits and down to my wet and aching cunt!

Then like a torpedo splashing into the ocean, his hot hard powerful cock broke through my wet pussy, reaching deeper than any mortal missile ever could!

His cum surged through me like burning jolts of electricity, making my back arch as my body was lifted, my cunt wrapped around his cock!

A wave of forbidden ecstasy flowed over my body as the demons danced and they wind blew around us, carrying the smell of filthy sex to distant lands!

Then suddenly, stillness and darkness surrounded me as my body crashed down to the hard table!

And I knew it had been done!

The evil seed has been planted in my fertile womb and I have become the devil’s mistress!

 


Castration Phone Sex Fantasy

castration phone sexThink you want castration phone sex? You would be surprised how many men do. They lack the balls to take their balls. Pun intended, LOL. That is where I come in. I am not afraid to chop off a man’s balls. Let’s be honest for a moment. If a man wants his balls removed, is he a man? I do not think so. I think I need to step in and chop those worthless nuggets off for a loser who cannot muster the guts to do it himself. Many find me from my ads on the dark web. Some I find all on my own, like Terry. He is a neighbor. Turns out he is a peeping Tom too. I was up late on calls, and I heard something in the yard. So did my dog. There was Terry with his face pressed against the bedroom window. I was in my dungeon which is in the front of the house. I ran outside with Billie my Rottweiler who is very protective of me. She stopped him from hopping the fence. I told him he could come inside, or I would call the cops. He chose to come inside. Did I mention he is a schoolteacher? Total pervert and I had no idea until last night. Once he was inside, I told him I was old school. I still believe in an eye for an eye punishment. I used my taser on him to make him more manageable. I put him in my castration chair to take his worthless testicles. This chair has killed criminals in the past. Now, it is castrating perverts. The way to stop a peeping Tom is to take away his dirty urges. The way to do that is to remove his balls. I separated his cock from his balls. One slice and they were dog food. Billie loves eating worthless balls. I used a hot skillet to cauterize his wound. And I sent the loser back home with his balls. I am a cock and balls torture sex queen. I have no problem treating your man bits like Mike Tyson’s opponent. 


Bloody Phone Sex is Bloody Hot

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody hot. I am not squeamish at the site of blood. I love blood. I discovered this at a young age. I was a schoolgirl when I had my first kill. I did not kill animals like most sociopaths, however. I did not target sex workers or the homeless either. I wanted a fair fight, even at my young age. I killed predators. I would get on my dad’s computer and look for where the registered sex offenders lived that were nearby. There were a lot. Did you know that when sex offenders must register where they live, it list their sex crimes and ages of their victims? It was not that felt like I had to defend little girls and boys like me. I hate brats. I hated them then and I hate them now. It was that as I was developing my dark side, I was looking for a fair fight and I wanted to kill someone no one cared about. I wanted to kill people that had a lot of enemies to generate more suspects for the crime. Even as a little girl, I was smart about killing. My first victim was a man 4 blocks away from where I lived. He had sodomized many little boys. Spent 20 years in prison and was out. I cased his place for weeks. No one lived with him, so only maybe his parole officer would look for him. I broke in a few times because I was tiny enough to get in and out of the doggy door. I knew he stilled liked little boy dick. He had stacks of illegal magazines and videos. One night, I crawled through the doggy door and stabbed him to death in his bed. Blood went everywhere because he was a fat fuck. He choked on his own blood. He was shocked to see such a young girl wielding such a big knife. I carved Pervert on his forehead and justice on his chest. No way this crime was getting blamed on a little schoolgirl who lived down the lane. It never did. To this day it is unsolved like many of my snuff porn victims. I love to kill, and I love a bloody mess. A fair fight is not always required because I do love mutilating tender age flesh too.


Two Goth Chicks and a Castration Phone Sex Junkie

castration phone sexJezabel and I are castration phone sex junkies. Between the two of us we have a slew of torture devices. Knives, sounding devices, lots of sharp objects like scalpels and pins and razor blades. You see, Jezabel and I are bad ass mistresses. Men are here for our amusement. We do not need men which makes them dispensable. Last night, Jezabel and I were out looking for trouble. We were in the mood to inflict extreme pain and bodily harm. Like a moth to the flame, this guy approached us. He was a pain slut, and he knew two bad ass bitches like us could inflict some damage, especially to his worthless cock and balls. He was a torture sex junkie. The three of us were a match made in hell.

We took him back to my dungeon for some extreme cock and ball torture. We strapped our willing prey to a plank naked. Jezabel had her scalpel. I had my castration knife, and our pathetic pain slut had his sounding device for some erotic yet painful electrostimulation. Being two hot Goth chicks, we had on some dangerous stilettos too. Jezabel and I trampled his worthless ball sack while he had the sounding device crammed into his pee hole. We nailed his balls to the board he was laying on. We spread his sack and pushed large needles into the skin of his scrotum. We were just getting started too. Jezebel started to peel the flesh from his balls as I shaved the skin from his cock. Exposing the nerves like that makes the cock and balls far more sensitive and thus intensives the pain. Our little playmate was loving the pain. He had a bottle of Capsaicin sauce, which is like the hottest tobacco sauce on the planet. Our pet for the night did not want to be out shined by two Goth chicks, so he poured the sauce down his urethra to show us he is a true pain slut. His screams and cries made Jezabel and I wet.

Usually, Jezzie and I are kidnapping unwilling victims, so it was nice that a total pain slut walked right into our arms. We woke up smiling. Our playmate went to bed crying.

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Making Snuff Movies Together

snuff moviesWanna make snuff movies together? Sure, we could watch them, but watching is boring. I am a doer. Plus, there are so many twats that need wacked. I want to find a pre whore and mutilate her little girl parts. I want to ruin her for the rest of her life or better yet, snuff her out. Every damn day, I see little sluts that need put in their place. I can kill them, and I have many times. But killing little girls is much better with a partner who has a cock, hopefully a big one that will rip her little cunt in two. Little sluts need cocks that can destroy their tiny fuck holes. Sure, I can stab their pussies. I can even use my fist or a baseball bat. But that is a waste of a good cunt, don’t you agree? If you are with me, you can destroy her with your cock. Get her virgin blood all over your dick. You can fill her up with cum. It will be fucking hot as hell, right? You get to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for something very young and I get to satisfy my murderous impulses. Snuff is fun to watch, but making it is the best fun we could ever have together.


Raised on Snuff Porn

snuff pornMaking snuff porn is more fun than watching it. I grew up watching horror movies and visiting violent crime scenes. I was obsessed with serial killers. My grandpa was the sick influence on me. My parents were normal. They were boring. Grandpa was an executioner. He was the legal kind because he was the warden of a private prison that was forced to close down in the 80s because of kickbacks. My grandpa was the executioner as well as the warden, but since he was taking money from big pharmaceutical companies to use prisoners as lab rats, his prison was taken from him. I inherited all the belongings in the prison including the electric chair he used to shock his criminals to death. It is now my castration and torture chair. One of my earliest memories as a little girl was watching the execution of a man who had killed and tortured 16 women. He dismembered them too. I hated to see him die because he killed hookers and drug addicted lot lizards. He was draining the pool. My grandpa thought he was a hero. I grew up idolizing men like my grandpa and that first man I ever saw executed. I am now a snuff sex expert. I kill much in the same way that executed prisoner did. I target small dick losers, cock teasing cunts, snot nosed brats and bitches and tools. I too drain the pool. Not everyone deserves to live, right? I am sure you know some one who should die or maybe you have the death wish. I am not too particular with who I snuff, especially these days. I just like to kill the dregs of society and there are so many. I love it violent and painful. Age does not matter either. The younger the better because I can stop the growth of a cock tease or a bitch with one stab of my knife. Are you twisted enough to be my taboo phone sex partner?


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