I do any sick fantasy well, but I do enjoy castration phone sex more than I should. The thought of a loser being so self-aware that he knows his balls need to be removed makes me all warm and fuzzy. Yes, I know something is wrong with me. I have heard that since I was a little girl. I used to castrate my sisters’ Ken dolls. I also beheaded their Barbie dolls. I am the black sheep of the family. I take after my great grandfather. He was the head of a private prison that experimented on prisoners for profit. They were guinea pigs for pharmaceutical companies giving my great granddad kickbacks. It was cruel and unusual punishment, but these were the dregs of society, so I never understood why anyone gave a fuck about how they were treated. I was just a little girl, but I understood that those men did not deserve the same rights as me or my grandpa or you. When I was a teen girl, I got to assist him. I was set to inherit his prison when the Feds shut him down. I did get all the prison’s content including the electrocution chair. It was made in 1952 way before I was born. I use it for castration and torture sex now. As much as I love castrating men on the phone, the real deal is what gets me wet. It is just that guys I castrate in my grandpa’s old execution chair do not know they deserves to have their nuts gone. The losers who call me, do. I do not need permission, however, to remove some one’s balls or sexually mutilate their sex organs. I do it for the greater good. Small dicked assholes do not need to reproduce more small dicked assholes.
Category: Kidnapping phone sex
Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Tingly
Friday Nights are Bloody Phone Sex Fun
It was a bloody phone sex Friday night. I decided to sacrifice a virgin and drink her blood. Have you ever seen the horror flick, Hostel 2? It is my favorite movie because the women are bad ass in this movie. The main girl is supposed to be the victim, but she is not having any of that shit. The opening scene, I masturbate often while watching. Let me describe the scene. This woman buys a girl to kill. She has the young gal strung up above her. The woman is naked underneath her in a huge tub. She uses sharp blades to slice the kidnapped girl in all the right spots, so she bleeds out onto her body. She is basking in the red sticky blood covering her naked body. It was a movie that inspired me. I must do it a little differently. Last night, I kidnapped a brat who was out way too late playing hopscotch. If I had been her mother, I never would have let her be outside alone playing so late at night. I know evil folks lurk in the shadows waiting for their opportunity to make a snuff porn with such a young star. I saw my chance and I took it. Snatched her right in front of her house like something you see in a Lifetime movie. I drugged her and drove her to my kill shack in the woods. I sliced her tender flesh and draped her over the side tub so she would exsanguinate into it. I felt her warm sticky blood wash over me and I started masturbating. I used the last few drops in her tiny body to fill my wine glass. Then I toasted to her new life; well, her new afterlife. I love the blood of tender age cunts. I think it is the secret to looking so much younger than I really am.
Fantasy Kidnapping Phone Sex
I was alone when a man forced his way into my home when I opened the door. He pulled out a hunting knife and pressed it hard underneath my chin. My eyes bubbled with tears. The sadist just licked them off of my eyes and laughed. When it was clear that no one was home, he marched me through the house and out of the door. I was tossed into the back of a windowless van and taken right from my own home. I begged him to let me go, but he acted as if he hadn’t heard me.
The van stopped, and the man yanked me from the vehicle, and drug me into a cabin. I knew that I would never leave there, he had shown me his face, let me see the plates on the van, and now he has shown me the location of this place. No, this is the end of the line for me. The sharp edge of his hunting knife ripped through my dress. The blade nicked my thigh as he cut my panties off, and I yelped. Then he slashed my delicate throat. He was pleased with using me for kidnapping phone sex.
Snuff Phone Sex Call From A Stalker
I was never aware of the fact I was being Stalked. Not completely. Since I take calls as a Snuff Phone Sex victim, I just thought it was the usual wanking fucks that try creeping us out. He would call me and whisper to me the things he planned on doing to me. I was clueless that the strange flickering I’d see sometimes was actually him taking my picture. He shined his flashlight in my windows and I figured it was just the usual juvenile fucks playing around. I live in a townhouse and you know neighbors with horny teen boys and all. Sometimes I know the dads and husbands kinda watch me, and they are always trying to be discrete. But this was different. This guys was stalking me and calling me. He even slipped notes in my mail slot. Lewd comments always about how he was watching me. He would say shit like maybe you should use a bigger dildo because when I get my hands on you those holes best be ready for my big fat dick. I’ll rip those holes while you beg me like the worthless cunt you are. So the night he came to my door and shoved himself inside as he overpowered me took me by surprise. He did everything he promised. He ended up cracking my neck and snuffing me out while ripping my ass with the most violent phone sex yet.
So I Got A Babysitting Job…..
So, daddy has been dying to get his hands on some sweet young innocent things to play with and I as always was his perfect accomplice. I answered an ad for a babysitting gig for some parents who traveled for work quite extensively. They would be gone for weeks at a time. I of course got the job and daddy was so thrilled. So, on the first night I packed and headed to their house, the lovies were perfect ages just like daddy likes. The parents left and daddy arrived the next morning to start with our fun. First thing we did was mix a little fun medicine in their orange juice for breakfast. Once that started working, we removed all of their clothing and got down to work. Daddy of course enjoyed the sweet little girl best as he bounced her up and down on his hard cock, her little cheeks bouncing with every thrust. I of course prefer the little boys, those soft little penises fit so perfectly in my mouth. Sometimes if I stretch my mouth wide enough, I can even fit that little nut sack in there too. It is too little to fill up my juicy wet pussy, but I do like to use that little cock to rub against my clit and bring me to orgasm. Me and daddy had so much fun abusing those cuties today. Give me a call and let me tell you all the nasty evil things we did to them.
Faith’s Cannibalism Phone Sex
When he told me that I looked good enough to eat, there was no way that I could have been prepared for what he really meant. He told me that he was a Dominant man with a very particular fantasy in mind. I’m a no limits kind of a fuck slut, what could he want that I’m not ready for, right? His voice lowered to a near growl, and his heated breath beat the words into my ear. ” I told you, you look good enough to eat.” My legs went limp, and I fell into his embrace while I scrambled to gain a hold with something around me.
My pussy would always quiver when I had cannibalism phone sex. This was taking place, though. My heart thundered in my chest while the knife shredded my dress like it was made of paper. The cannibal marched me into his kill room and pressed the blade into my fragile neck before dragging it across in one swift motion, bleeding me like a pig. As each drop hit the drain, he told me how he’s feast on me for days, and then the lights faded, and I just melted into death’s arms.
The Best Snuff Porn is Real
Snuff porn inspires me. Does it you? I can watch it for hours and think about how to improve it. The shit on the Internet is fake and uses legal aged consenting adults. That is no fun. You agree, right? That is why I make my own home movies. They are real. And the stars are never consenting. Fake snuff is not hot to me. I like the real thing. That is why I need an accomplice. Now, do not get me wrong. I will kill a bitch by myself and not bat an eyelash. But it is hard to film and kill at the same time. The best snuff movies have some one filming and some one doing the killing and force fucking. I picked up Sam on the dark net. He was happy to meet me. He has always wanted to fuck a young cunt. The problem with young cunt is they are rarely willing to be fucked. They talk too. A teen slut can be bought off. A younger cunt you must kill to keep you out of jail. With an accomplice, you can have your cake and eat it too. I filmed him tearing her pussy to shreds. He bloodied up her fuck holes. Her vagina was prolapsed. So was her asshole. If you could fuck some one to death, he came as close as it gets to doing it. I got it all on film too. I just had to get rid of the body. I had to finish her off too. That was the deal. He did the fucking and if that did not off her, I would finish the job. I smothered the little cunt. I let him fuck her dead body again. No worries about DNA left in the body because I fed her to the alligators in the swamp. I have it all captured on film. This will be worth a lot of money to the right buyer.
Lured Into Snuff Sex
I had a nice romantic dinner with a handsome older man. He wined and dined me just how I expected some one with my looks should be. I am a very entitled whore and a real pain slut. The perfect mix for a snuff sex victim. I can’t help it that my looks get me everything. I always end up in trouble. It’s etched into my DNA to get what I deserve being such a bimbo. I always did things to my body to get off when I was younger. The years of daddy using me really paid off. I think I like getting into bad situations. I mean I am always walking home from the strip club early morning looking like a hooker. I should expect to be grabbed and forcefully violated. I’m a walking target for sexual abuse. I cum best when I am being beaten. So it’s only natural that this well to do man was a Movie producer for some of the most radical ass rape porn productions and other sadistic underground type films. He has been watching me at the club. Yeah, of course this date would lead to no good ending. I was banged by ten men. They paid for this. To get what they could never have and to take out every ounce of rage from the rejection they have always been dealt.
I Will Be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
He wanted me to be his accomplice phone sex partner. Normally, I am the victim, but when he wanted me to help him break in a new bitch, I jumped at the chance. Why would I refuse? He dragged this little cunt into the room. He kidnapped her at a protest. He told me her privileged white ass had no clue what she was protesting and needed to know what true suffering is about. I stripped her Catholic schoolgirl outfit off her tiny body. I forced her head down on master’s cock. While she was learning to breathe through her nose, I was fucked her cunt with my fist. Now, she knew oppression. She knew pain. She knew subjugation. I turned her into a young ass rape porn star with my fist. Master turned her into a whore with his cock. He fucked her so hard, her eyes teared up. She was the victim of opportunity. A white do gooder schoolgirl who needed to learn what real oppression feels like. Master smothered her with his big balls. I ruined her asshole and master bred her little womb so he can be a daddy soon. I will of course have to raise the brat for master, but I am happy to break in any young slut for him or you. At least it gives my holes a much needed break.
Knife Play Phone Sex With Faith
The dream that I had last night caused me to wake up in wet sheets. My panties were soaked, and my sheets looked as if I had been squirting relentlessly. Do you perverted animals want to know what got my masochistic cunt drenched and creamy? My mind races to the dark, dangerous places with me being your vulnerable victim. My hand went into my messy cummy panties, and I started to fuck myself with brutal finger pumps, but as you probably could guess, that’s not enough for this pain slut. I needed more force, more anger fucking into me and pushing me to the edge.
I hopped up from my bed and got the cold silver blade that I keep in the fridge for knife play. Then I pressed the cold metal to my neck and held it there while I writhed around in the sheets and begged you not to slice my throat and take me. I heard the rough, emotionless voice in my ear telling me to fucking beg all that I wanted but that I wasn’t going to live through the night. My clit was humming with need, and it needs knife play phone sex. Take me.