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My Gangbang Rape Porn Fantasy Got Me…

 

Gangbang Rape Porn Once I started having young voice phone sex, I got addicted to watching gangbang rape porn all the time! I was obsessed with watching girls get ruined with big hard dicks my cunt was pounding for torture sex gang bang style. I started having fantasy phone sex about being forced to take all the cock my cunt could stand, i wanted to be dick ruined… I guess I knew what I was doing when I went to the basketball court right before it got dark, I wanted to see the end of the pick-up game. All those sweaty ripped black guys playing ball with their big dicks swinging, I had to have a look. I definitely shouldn’t have dressed like a ‘wanna be down’/ goth teen phone sex slut but I think I did it on purpose. I showed off my ass and my tits when the game broke out and by the time it got dark, I was smoking a  joint with them in a truck.

I didn’t ask who’s apartment we were going to or where it was, I just let them drive while my cunt soaked my panties. The group of black guys led me into an apartment and started feeding me shots, the next thing I knew I was stripping for them, making their dicks tent in their pants for me. I wanted them all, I wanted them to force me to take every last nigger cock in my goth teen phone sex whore pussy and that’s exactly that they did. They passed me from dick to dick making me stretch to fit them inside my fuck tunnel until I screamed. I was cumming so fucking hard by the time the teen rape porn was being filmed both my fuck holes were ruined and leaking nigger cum from the wild torture sex fucking!

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Fantasy Phone Sex With Sadistic Sadist Aria!

Fantasy Phone Sex Aria

I’ll tell you what kind of porn I like, ass rape porn. That shit is intense, and I love every fucking minute of it. Watching as the guy or girl squeals in pain as they drive that enormous fucking cock into their asses is just tops. Seeing the pain written all over the victims face is so satisfying. Watching as blood pours out of their tiny little holes as they get stretched open is all the more fun and it turns me on like a fucking light switch.

If you didn’t know before, you definitely know now, I’m Aria and I am a Goddess of Sadistic torture. What does that entail, you ask? Just the suffering of those who call or those who want someone to suffer. If it bleeds, then I’m in. I am like one of those people on a ghost hunter show who is attracted to anything ghost related, except I’m less stupid and real. I’m probably the reason someone called them because I’m playing a satanic prank on a neighbor and they think their house is haunted, but its just me fucking with them.

I love fucking with people and their tiny little pathetic hearts. So, try your best not to fall for this goddess because it will only lead to one thing, your demise and utter heartbreak. I can’t tell you how much I fucking love fantasy phone sex, it is just tops talking about all of the peoples lives I’ve fucked up and all the shit I love doing.

Castration Phone Sex Binges Makes a Sick Bitch Feel Great

castration phone sexCastration phone sex was on my mind heavily recently. Even a sick loner bitch can have bad days. Whereas some women might binge eat or indulge in some retail therapy when their life derails, I castrate losers. It makes me feel better. It makes me feel great, honestly. So, over the weekend, I went on a castration binge. I got on Tinder and swiped right on the first tiny dicked loser I saw. The lucky winner of a free castration was Kenny. His profile alone would make most women cringe. He was standing naked with a frightened turtle between his legs bragging about how good his big penis could make a woman feel. Even if he was a grower and not a shower, he was not growing another 6-inches to make that statement true. I cat fished him with fake pictures. He was so horny that he did not care when I greeted him at the door. He was a schmuck. He was a blowhard. He was about to be a ballless wonder with some genital torture sex too. Foreplay for me.  I gave him a drink. It was spiked with a bunch of Xanax. He was a big dude with a pin dick. While he thought I was giving him head, I put a castration band on him. The drugs, I knew, would not take long to kick in. He fell like a brick wall. My floor reverberated when he landed. I am tiny, but mighty. I dragged his body to the castration chair, separated the meat from the potatoes. His problem was he was all potatoes. I removed his balls with one swipe of my knife. I used a hot frying pan to seal the wound. I carved up his cock. I did not cut it off. I should have, but I wanted this loser to have a constant reminder that he lacks the equipment to satisfy any woman. This taboo phone sex bitch carved, “Tiny dick loser” into the flesh on his tiny dick. I dumped him in a park and went on to castrate loser number two. It was a busy weekend for me. So many losers in the world, and not enough time in the day.

 

Domination Phone Sex With Mistress Aria Will Leave You Drained!

Domination Phone Sex Aria

People come to me for one thing, mostly. Domination phone sex is what I do best, and I fucking love it. Getting to dominate your pathetic and puny ass is what I live for. I live to rise to the challenge and dominate you in any and every way. Whether it be by bondage, humiliation, or whet ever it is your dirty little sadistic heart desires. I can and will dominate you in any way you wish.

Let’s play a game where I tie you up and have my way with you completely. Will I be kind and only use my whip, or will I be cruel and use my knife to carve up some new tattoos for you? Let’s spin the wheel of fate and let it decide for us. By wheel of fate, I mean me. I choose the latter.

I can carve you up and dominate you all at once. So, let’s play my dominatrix game of knives and see what becomes of you my little puppet. I want to hear you screaming my name at the end of our fun time together. I want to hear you beg and plead for me to stop. Maybe that’s your kink and you’re some sort of masochist. Either way, you’ll be my toy and I will have my way with you.

So, what will you choose? Play with me and see how long you can last? Or will you chicken out and try again later? Either way, I’m having some fun with some piece of meat tonight, will it be yours?

Goth Teen Phone Sex Turns Lolita Lethal!

Goth Teen Phone SexMy years as a goth teen phone sex slut made me a lethal Lolita! I didn’t plan on getting involved with a married man when I started doing snuff phone sex… I had no idea that I would make him kill his wife. It all started with the most disturbing rape phone sex fantasies, my caller loved talking to me about snuff fucking his worthless cunt of a wife. He would jack off for hours just making me role play with him scenario after scenario of the nastiest murder phone sex fantasies I had ever come up with. I started to enjoy the fantasy phone sex as well as making that pervert my pay pig, I was draining his wallet and his balls while getting better at sadistic phone sex… everything changed the night he told me he was outside of my apartment, he told me that I could make all the money I needed in one night and how could I resist? Before I could even blink there, I was holding the belt around his wife’s throat while he fucked her cunt hard and fast. We had enough strangulation phone sex for me to know that this would be his preferred method to take care of the bitch once and for all. I watched her gasp her last breath as my pay pig shot his load inside her, she was his snuff sex doll and I knew it was all partially my fault but I didn’t care…

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies and Snuff are Just So Satisfying and Fun

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? I do. Not for me though. Any guy who tries to force himself on me will lose his dick and likely his life. I mean do you want to force fuck and kidnap, maybe even snuff out a little brat? I sure hope so because the other night I had to do it solo and such activities are far more enjoyable with a male accomplice. I still had fun with the brat though. I was in a particularly foul mood. Not sure why, maybe PMS. I am a bitch on PMS. Okay, a bigger bitch.  I saw this little girl at the park. Not the park near where I live, but the one in the next county over. I went hunting. When I am in one of my killer phone sex moods, I am still thinking smartly. I lured her into my unidentifiable white van. No plates. Not even my car. I liberated it for a few hours. One of my many great skills is hot wiring cars and framing P men for the disappearance of little girls. Do you know that you can go online and with only a zip code get the address of all the sex crime perverts in any neighborhood? Makes them easy targets. I parked that van in the dead of night at a P man’s house and fucked her in the back of the van. I had to drive around for hours with her bound and gagged in the back until it got dark. Once it did, we had some nasty fun. I used my fists to fuck her virgin cunt, which is not as satisfying as your cock, but it had to do. She screamed. She cried. She fought. She bled. She died. I strangled the life out of her with one hand because the other hand was up her cunt. I cleaned up the van of any DNA and left. I walked three miles to where I parked my car. I felt satisfied. I killed two birds with one stone. I got rid of a snot nosed brat and put a dirty pervert back in jail. Snuff sex is just so satisfying and fun. Next time, you need to join me.

Snuff Phone Sex is What You Get with This Goth Girl

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is what you get with me. You do not have to be a brain surgeon to understand I am not your girlfriend, and I am not your bitch. Every fucking day though I encounter some fucking loser who calls me baby or mommy or any else such nonsense. I hate brats. I hate most men. I am not a weak woman who changes who she is for a buck or a man. I do not feel the need to be coupled up because I am still single in my 30s. No biological clock is ticking for me because I do not want any brats. I know this one guy from a Goth bar I go to often. He has been a staple there since I started going to this bar when I was 21. Maybe younger too. I have never hung out with him. He knows to leave me alone. The other night, however, he thought he would chat up this snuff porn maker. He did what mothers do to women. He started asking when I was going to get married and talking about how I will be too old to procreate. I would have shanked him right there if it was not a public setting. My grandpa trained me better than that. I spiked his drink then let him take me home. We went to my place. I am always prepared for some torture at my place. Since I never know what tool, I might meet or what annoying brat may piss me off, I have a dungeon for torture always ready to go. This Goth boy thought I was going to introduce him to my mommy. I killed her a decade ago. What a fucking delusional loser he was. I will never marry. And clearly, I will kill any man who thinks I should be some flower lost in her husband’s shadows.  I had no real reason to explore my killer phone sex bitch with him, but I was in a mood and his comment pushed me over the edge. Now there is a dead Goth boy who is missing his cock. He had a Prince Albert piercing. I took his piercing out as a souvenir before I tossed his severed dick to the wolves with the rest of his body. Consider yourself warned. If I can kill one of my own, I can kill you too.

My Gangbang Rape Porn Addiction!

Gangbang Rape Porn I think it’s safe to say that my gangbang rape porn addiction turned me into a goth teen succubus! On the outside I was a lonely goth girl with no friends but on the inside I was a teen whore waiting to be fucked by Satan himself. My mind became a dark amusing place, I was obsessed with gangbang rape porn scenes and I couldn’t stop masturbating to them while screaming ‘hail Satan!’ as I came. I’d see a woman being brutally gang banged and I couldn’t help but soak my little emo panties. I wanted to be the girl being savaged but I also wanted to be the one doing the force fucking… I started fantasizing all the time about it. Finally, I made it happen after graduation; I let a bunch of guys I found on craigslist come to my house while my parents were away. They knew the only reason they were there was to make a filthy mess of my goth teen cunt by forcing me to be the star of my very own gangbang rape porn home video!

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Break Up with yOur balls Goth Teen phone sex

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He told this goth teen phone sex whore that he really can’t stand the power his balls and cock have over him. Well, If that is the case, It’s time to break up with your balls! Tell them that they no longer rule your life. You are an intelligent man with the drive and power to make things happen for you and your family.

But that cock of yours and the need to cum multiple times a day distracts you. It’s not good for such a go-getter like yourself to be attached to something that do you no good. You have already sired your two perfect angles and now it’s time to have a sexy teen whore take the garden sheers out and make them glow with the torch. A nice easy castration and cauterization at the same time! 

Look I know I’m not stupid, my tats and piercings were a way for a young teen to try to look hard and older before I was okay with my little girl body I got stuck with. But now I proudly wear my skin art as a way of letting people know that I’m really into some hardcore shit. So if you bring me a limp dick and want to try to get your last cum load before the sheers close all the way that’s fine with me. I’ll Light my black candles and get some chicken blood ready as I prepare to ceremoniously separate you from the testicles that control you!  I’ll do a big fat line and just snip, snip!

There will be a lot of pain just like any breakup, but you will find your mind is clear and your ambitions are in overdrive. Taking your balls is a pleasure for a goth little Castration phone sex whore like me! Plus I have a craving for rocky mountain oysters and your manhood will taste great!

Knife Play Phone Sex Includes Castration Play

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex anyone. I do not even own a gun. Honestly, I find a knife to be a better instrument of human destruction. Every victim of mine gets the knife. Maybe I just torture them with castration, or I kill them by evisceration. Either way, I am using a knife. I have thousands of knives. Many I inherited from my grandpa, my mentor. He taught me how to hunt my prey. He told me there is no valor or honor in killing with a gun. A gun requires no skill. It is mostly luck. I was a young teen girl when I helped him castrate a man. That was my first castration, and it filled me with a love for castration phone sex and knives. My grandpa did not kill this man. At the time, I wondered why. But I grew to appreciate his methods. Castrating a man is leaving him with a daily reminder of his sins. It is forcing him to live a celibate life. It takes the wind from his sails and leaves him unable to fuck or procreate. My grandpa’s victim was a P man. He was diddling little girls in the community. My grandpa caught him red handed too when he fucked my first cousin when she was itty bitty. He was a family friend, a pillar of our community. He would be a disgrace if it ever came out what he was doing behind closed doors. My grandpa could have killed him. Should have killed him for his crime was grave and personal. But grandpa told me you do not shit where you sleep. Torture sex, however, when you have something over your victim, is the next best thing. That was an important lesson for a future killer to learn. This man would not say anything about his forced castration because my grandpa had film of him fucking his young granddaughter. Leverage, my grandpa told me, is a powerful motivator for silence. That man never diddled another girl again and he never told the police that my grandpa and me castrated him. Be careful who knows your dirty secrets.

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