Castration phone sex is my specialty, yet daily some looser IMs me with a “What’s up Boo,” or “I cannot wait to fuck you,” or even worse, “You gonna drain these nuts, bitch?” Those losers are stupid and do not read. We have bios and blogs for a reason. I do not do submissive calls. I do not do fuck calls. At least not your traditional fuck calls. I am a sick bitch. I carry a big knife and I am not afraid to use it. I castrate men who think they can make me their bitch. In what planet do I look or sound like the kind of girl who takes Daddy’s dick? I was born into this world to be a sick bitch. I was raised to be a dominant bitch. I do not do typical fuck calls. I am a sadistic phone sex bitch who enjoys your pain, anyone’s pain. The last loser who tried to fuck me with his worthless pecker got his dick cut off with his balls. I turned his balls into earrings. Men need to take heed of me. I am a Goth chick with a perverted mind. There is not an ounce of me who is submissive. I do not care how big your dick is or how much money you have either. You are my victim or my accomplice. I will cut off a big dick as easily as I will chop off a worthless pecker if you try to treat me like your bitch. Chris was Iming me all last night with misogynistic words. He got a much different call than he wanted. That is because the caller is never always right with me. I am right. What I say goes. I am not playing the part of some love sick submissive bitch just because you pay for it. I took his dick and his balls. And I will take yours too if you try to make me your bitch, your victim or your girlfriend. Consider yourself warned.
Category: Goth teen phone sex
Gothic Phone Sex Torture in My Crypt
The best birthday I could have was Catholic phone sex torture in my crypt. I saw the cutest little couple wandering around the graveyard. They were dressed in black heavy black eyeliner on and wearing some some of the trendiest new rock boots. These two are so cute they annoyed me. I decided to invite them down into one of the Crypt’s to enjoy some Absinthe.
I made them a special class of absinthe each. The fun was about to start. These two started feeling really funny ha ha Ha ha ha. I really enjoyed it, these two starting to lose consciousness. It was a slow process for the girl. She was a little bigger and I gave her a little less because I wanted her to witness more of the fun. I wanted her to witness the things I had planned for her boyfriend.
she was a little loopy I’m not understanding what was happening. I cuffed her hands behind her back and her ankles tied to the chair. Her boyfriend now that was a whole other story. I had him naked and sprawled out on the tombstone or on the tomb in the crypt. Do you know that big of a slab of marble. He was so passed out his eyes are going rolling in the back of the head. Not sure if he had a pulse or not didn’t matter. His cock was hard and her I just had to were you know take advantage of that just just to make her upset.
So yeah I fucked him wasn’t a great fuck but it was a cock in my cunt. And a bitch in distress. As I was riding his cock I was putting clamps on his nipples hooked up to a battery and plain Dr. Frankenstein with energy pulses. It was so great I decided I needed to do it to his cock. I had so much fun at my new little gadget and my new little plate thanks it was a great time. I would love to go into it with you maybe do it to you you know torture your pathetic ass and make your girlfriend watch what vice versa.
Killer Phone Sex Desires
Killer phone sex fantasies are common. But I do not just have fantasies. I act on my desires. I am not the type of woman to show restraint. I am a narcissist and a sociopath. The only things different from me and most serial killers is that I never hurt animals, and no one diddled me as a little girl. I think even as a schoolgirl men knew not to touch me because I would have stabbed them in the heart. I had a weird fascination with knives when girls my age were playing with Barbie dolls. I grew up to be a taboo phone sex bitch because it is in my DNA. My grandpa on my dad’s side was a sadistic bastard who liked only me. I was his protégé. He was the warden and owner of a private prison once upon a time, but the government shut him down for cruel and unusual experiments on prisoners. I inherited his estate, which came with an electric chair and a huge knife collection worth over a million dollars because many of the knives go back centuries. My first kill was as my grandpa’s accomplice. He had kidnapped this young teen slut. She was hitchhiking. Grandpa used me as a wingman. Girls felt safe taking a ride from a grandpa with his young granddaughter in the car. I remember that first kill like it was yesterday. Grandpa had her tied up and naked. He fucked her and then carved her up like a side of beef. He left the deadly cut to me, though. That was my first snuff porn, and I was in a Catholic school outfit. My white blouse turned bright red when I stabbed my grandpa’s fuck meat in the chest. I went crazy stabbing her like 40 times. I was in a frenzied state because I was so excited to kill. My grandpa groomed me to be the stealth serial killer I am today. He gave me the knowledge, skills and tools to remain undetected by the police or FBI. I miss my grandpa, but I know I am making him proud in hell.
Taboo Phone Sex, Or Bloody Love?
Tell me, is it just taboo phone sex, or is it a sadistic bitch who’s finally found a like-minded match that loves the slaughter and the chase just as much as I do? I think we both know the answer. You’re obsessed with me. You worship the very ground I walk on, and we both know you’re trapped in denial about how badly you want to spill the guts of some young slut with me, want to listen to her pant and scream as she begs for, at first, her life.
And then, she’ll be begging for a quicker death than what me and my beloved planned to give her. I wanted to make snuff porn with her tight, little body. I wanted to perfectly capture the way she begged for Mommy to please come and help her while I used a hook to disembowel her. That would come last, and my sweet lover would cum first in her mouth, then in her sodomized ass, and finally in that untouched young cunt she was sporting for us.
I helped him, holding her frail, bound body up and whispering in his ear as he begged me to hurt her one more time so he could feel the throes of death, pain, and suffering milking his cock in our super fucked ass rape porn fantasy sprung to life.
Christmas Castration Phone Sex
It was a castration phone sex Christmas for me. It is a tradition for me. I have no family alive anymore, but that does not give me the holiday blues. I always find some poor sap who wants to spend Christmas with me. Some schmuck who overestimates my need for him. I was sitting at a bar alone last night. I knew someone would approach me. Someone always does. They falsely assume I am desperate and lonely. They think I am an easy lay. They think they are doing me a favor by taking me home. Cannot play the player. This loser fell into my lap so easily last night. He had cheesy pick-up lines, and back-handed compliments. Just some loser who has to troll for pussy. He will not be trolling any more because I took his nuts. I could have killed him. Perhaps, I should have killed him. I wanted him to be scarred for life and I wanted him to have a memory that would never fade. He will never troll for another chick again because I neutered him. I took is balls in his own bed. He never saw it coming either. He had me pinned on his bed, but I was not helpless. My big sharp knife was nearby. And that knife sliced his testicles off with one swipe. The look on his face was priceless. I do not think he felt it until he saw the blood. It was like the alcohol and shock numbed the initial pain, but once he saw the blood and his severed balls, he knew what happened. He fell over and I had to decide if this was just torture sex, or a snuff date. I went into his kitchen and heated up a pan. Then I cauterized his wound. He will have a nasty scar, but he will live, and he will never fuck again. He will not underestimate women ever again either.
The Pain Of An Orphan Whore
The winter puts me in a dark mood, I have a thirst for blood and cock this time of year! I’m a twisted little orphan whore with no family to celebrate the holidays with, instead I spend these long winter nights taking as much cock down my throat as I can, as much anal punishment and pussy ruining as possible to numb my pain. If I can be the pain whore I love being a sadistic accomplice to the perfect force fucking crime. Let’s take to the streets, find a vulnerable little slut to be our victim, we’ll gag her and tie her in our web. She will be at our complete mercy as we ruin her holes with the fattest dicks we can find. All for our amusement and satisfaction in seeing her break, Tis the reason for the season.
Knife Play Phone Sex with a Protege
I have a young protégé Amy who I am training in knife play phone sex games. She is the young daughter of one of my sadistic accomplices. She is a natural. She has a thing for sharp objects. She called me in a panic last night. She was at her first babysitting gig, and something went awry. She texted me 911 which I knew to be an emergency. She is my mini me, so of course I went to help her. I had no clue what to expect, but I was blown away when I arrived. It was a horror house. Something straight out of a Rob Zombie or some 80s slasher film. Blood was splattered on the walls, floors and ceiling. I asked her what went wrong. As I looked around, I saw the little girls she was watching covered in blood like the Shining twins. They had clearly been stabbed to death. I walked around the house and saw the dead parents, well the woman was still gurgling, so almost dead parents. I asked what happened. The parents came home early and found Amy molesting their daughters. She was fucking their bald cunts with their Barbie Dolls. That’s my sick bitch. She panicked and stabbed them all. I need to work on her impulse control. She made a huge mess. DNA everywhere. I had a plan. I always have a plan. We had to stage it as a home invasion after she left. No one would suspect a girl that young of such violence anyway. The little girls, I dragged to their beds and fucked their holes with a dildo with a condom. Same to the mom. It would look like the attacker sexually assaulted all the women with a condom on so no DNA. Cops would never think a woman, or a young girl, would be capable of such brutality. I gave Amy a lesson on staging a murder. We had fun. I wish I had been there for the snuff porn, but it was a joy to see the carnage my young protégé is capable of. This is just the beginning.
Bitchy Butcher Indigo
She was dead on the kitchen floor before you even got home. I’d slipped inside under the guise of being the new maid, and I spent the afternoon watching your wife. She’s such a fat and sloppy pig, we both know why you hate her. She refuses to give you a blowjob, ignores all your romantic gestures, and won’t go the extra mile for you.
I went the extra mile for you baby. I wrote a love note on those pristine white walls in fifty shades of her blood. I hope you can read cursive. How did I kill her? Fucking slowly. Know I took her eyes and her tongue before I ever even got close to snuffing her out. A quick death is better than a nagging sow like her deserved. I made a new hole in her belly for you to fuck, but since you were away fucking your secretary she got cold.
It’s a good thing I have a hot hole for you right between my legs. Take her blood and use it as lube; fuck me in my asshole. I want to stare into her cold, dead face as you take me from behind and fill me with some thank you spunk. I’ll squat over her and shit it all out into her gaping maw. One last meal for a fat fucking pig. Then, it’s off to the butcher’s.
Cunt Licking Freak
Being a slutty bisexual freak means I love licking pussy just as much as I love sucking a cock! I need both cravings satisfied to feel complete. I have a friend, ‘Frannie’ who comes over a few times a week to play with me, we lick each other’s pussies and scissor, sometimes we even share a cock to mix things up and make it even more fun. Frannie knows I’m a pain slut and a sadist, she lets me torture her in the most fun ways! I tie her up and punish her cunt with huge horse cock dildos and make her scream when I put nipple clamps on her sensitive nipples. She returns the favor by holding me down while we have a guy come force fuck my cunt with a big black cock!
My Son Molesting His Sister
My boy Bob loves to get his hands on his younger sister, and it’s not my business to interfere. That’s the natural order hon, men are dominant and superior and most women are weak willed breeding holes made for nothing more than sex appeal and taking hot cum loads. His little sister is going to be his breeding bitch, and while I usually deal in bloody butcherings, I’ve been known to indulge some hot rape fantasies from time to time. I like to sit back and play with my pussy while I watch my son violate his little sister’s fresh young cunt. She screams, and cries, and begs for me to help her but I can’t! Bob sucks on my ice, delicious tits while he hurts her, and I make sure I cum to the delicious sound.