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Castration Phone Sex: Lorena Bobbitt is My Hero

castration phone sexHave you been searching for castration phone sex? You may have read it is my speciality. I am a sick bitch. My personal hero is Lorena Bobbit. She didn’t take the balls, she took the whole damn dick! I channeled my hero this weekend. I was at this new Goth club. Normally, ass wipe, douche bag hipsters don’t frequent such clubs, but I found the one who did. From his skinny jeans to his cheesy pornstache, he annoyed the fuck out of me. Out of all the punk princesses in the club, he fixated on me. He took my blunt “Get the fuck out of my face” statement as flirting. I don’t flirt. I either fuck you, kill you or castrate you. He ordered a Pabst Blue Ribbon beer. Dude, what the fuck? This is like an Absinthe kind of place. He was the biggest tool I have encountered in a long time. I decided to castrate him in the bathroom. I would cut his balls off and pin them to the bathroom wall as a warning to other guys that this is not a pick-up bar. I made him think he was getting lucky in the bathroom, but it was me who was getting lucky. I told him to show me his cock and balls. When he unzipped his pants, I pulled out his cock. As I was getting ready to slice his ball sack off, I slipped. I took more than the tip! I ended up Lorena Bobbitting him. His pecker was sliced clear off. Blood was spurting all over the bathroom floors and walls. It was a happy accident! I thought perhaps I should call for help. I mean that can kill a guy. I just walked out of the bathroom, with his pecker in my purse. I drove home and fed it to my Pitbull. Next day I heard about a man found in a pool of blood in a new club missing his penis. There was a large search for his severed dick.  I just laughed and patted my dog’s head.

Aubree’s your sweet whore

I was at the store earlier this week and I had a woman stop me, she said she recognized my picture from her husbands BDSM collection. I told her I was not familiar with her and she explained that she had found several pictures of me with my pussy hanging out and my hounds bound, while her husband was inside my ass hole. I was a little shocked at this accusation even though it was definitely true.

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I explained that perhaps it could have been me, but even if it was I could not tell her because I have a confidential policy for my master and I hold that moral above all else. She got very upset with me and slapped me across the face as she walked away. This actually turned me on a little bit, so I walked behind her and gave her ass a big wack. She turned around beat red, clearly not expecting that. I told her if she wants more, she need only come with her husband next time and that I would make her come hard.

I will cut off your balls!

Having a sub who wants me to cut off his balls is one of my ultimate fantasies. If you are begging for it because you do not feel manly enough, think your cock is too small or just feel like a useless sissy bitch… I am always willing to be the one to pull the trigger on that type of fantasy. It actually gets me really hot and wet to think about all of that blood dripping out of your balls after I take a big pair of scissors and just squeeze together as your flesh separates.

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Or maybe we even put them on the butcher block and I take a nice sharp clever as I make you look down at those ridiculous things while I let the clever drop and cut them from your body, as it emasculate you and proves what a worthless piece of shit you are. I can even shove them into your asshole and then make you fuck me with your tongue, humiliating you as your screams echo into my cunt while I make you use that pain to make me feel good and get me off.

Goth Teen Phone Sex

Goth teen phone sexHe was so weird, from the very moment he picked me up. I mean, I still rode into town with him, because a ride’s a ride, and I’ve ridden with some real weirdos before, so he wasn’t off-the-charts weird. He brought me back to his apartment, which was above someone’s garage, and let me use his shower. As I was finishing up, drying off and what have you, he knocked and asked if he could watch me put on my makeup and fix my hair before I got dressed. I figured it was a small price to pay for a ride and a clean body, considering. So, I let him in, and then sat naked on his counter as I started my makeup. I’d hardly gotten my mascara on when I realized he was sitting there jacking off to me doing my makeup. Every new item I used made his cock jump, as I watched him in that same mirror I was using for my makeup. Just as I finished my face, he pulled me off the counter, yanked back on my hair, and drilled deep into me, his other hand coming to my throat to stop any possible sounds. I fought against the hand that was keeping me from breathing, but he had a hell of a grip on me. I was starting to black out…

Torture Sex Play with Indigo

My best friend can be so stupid at times. I am her friend of course but me getting off is more important to me. This is why I had to set her up to show her how pleasurable pain can be. The argument we had last week about how having a hook put in your ass and the being fucked was so offensive to her. I attempted to explain that it could be very pleasurable, she just was so closed minded.

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I decided later that night after the argument that I would show her that not only are the hooks pleasurable but that pain in genera could be very hot and satisfying.  A friend of mine helped me ab duct er without knowing who had kidnapped her. We put a hook in her ass and fantasy raped her mouth, her cunt and tortured the shit out of her. By the time we were done she was begging for more and so wet you could wipe the floor with her cum juice.

Fantasy phone sex with Stephanie

Fantasy phone sexHow would you abuse me? Would you use all kinds of tools or would you just spank me and slap me until I get down in submission to you master? I want you to treat me like a little slut and make me pay for being a whore this week. I am very into getting snuffed and all the details that go along with it. Like bending me over and taking a razor blade to my asshole and ripping it down to my tight little pussy hole and fucking my big open bloody hole.  Then pulling my hair as hard as you can until my hair pulls out of my scalp, I want to feel as much pain as you can give me. Can you do that master?

Snuff Sex Whore For Using and Disposing Of

Hi! I’m Geneva and I am nothing more than a fucking toy for you to use as a snuff sex dolly. I am too uselessly dumb to know how to do much more than look pretty and always primping. My tits are fake, my lips are Botox and my whole body is plastic to be perfect like a sex slave doll for the use of the sickest twisted perverts. I’ve been conditioned to understand I am a useless fuck toy. I deserve your beating my face in and giving me a bloody nose because I was too dumb to understand how I was expected to act for you.

When I am really out of line you take me down to the riverside and have a gangbang fest of bums to fuck me and cum in and on me. Then I am left to let the four legged friends to take their fix. Sometimes this goes badly and my neck will have a nice chunk taken out by one of them… but I can be shoved into the river, what’s left.

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Mutilation Phone Sex with Marley

Mutilation phone sexHe’d picked me up and taken me back to a warehouse. I thought I was safe, since there were so many people around. He offered to feed me, so I stuck around. When everyone else had gone home for the evening, I started to get a little worried, but….food! He told me he had a kitchen toward the back of the warehouse, and that we could go back there and he’d cook up something delicious for me. Instead, what I found as he locked the door behind us was another girl a bit younger than me. She was on the floor crying quietly, and he introduced me to “my little sister”. I knew right then that something really bad was coming. He made me play with her – her tits, ass, and pussy – before making her do all the same things to me. Then, he had her tie me up and shove a pole right up my cunt. He stood that pole up in a hole in the ground, and I dangled on it, feet maybe an inch from the ground. I could feel the pole trying to work its way into my cervix from my own weight pressing down on it. Then, he broke out a huge blade, and a welding torch. He held the blade up to that flame until it was red-hot. Then, as she watched on in horror, and I watched as though I was not even in my own body, he started at my feet, cutting my body into pieces. I watched my feet fall to the ground, then my calves, then my thighs. The pain wasn’t even registering after the first one. Then, he was at my belly….

Snuff phone sex- Aubree’s Death Dream

I am not usually a person who gets vivid dreams that scare me, but last night was different. I dreamed last night that I was at a party and I met this good looking guy there. his man asked me to go home with him, which I did because he seemed nice enough,, cute and I wanted to fuck him. When we arrived at his house he let me in, offered me a drink and we chatted by the fireplace, while he seemed to be waiting for something. He leaned in to kiss me and I just fell over.

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At that point his whole demeanor changed. He got this evil grin on his face and started to undress me. He then fantasy raped my pussy brutally and tortured my unconscious body while strangling me. He flipped me over and did the same to my ass. As I started to come to, he was still in my asshole. He pulled a knife out from under the couch cushion, put it up to my throat and slid it across. As I lay there bleeding and my body dying, I had an out of body experience in my dream. I was watching myself dye. I woke up shortly after that in a sweat and realized I was alive, but my pussy was soaking wet.

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snuff pornI was hired to make a snuff porn. I have a reputation as a no taboos freak. For some coke and some money to buy coke, I will do the kinds of fetish films other women refuse to do. I am not proud. Snuff films aren’t real anyway. It’s fake blood and guts, like a horror film. I showed up at the address the casting agent gave me. It didn’t look like any set I had seen, and I have been on a few. In fact, I saw no one else. I wondered if I had the right address. I had no cell reception, so I couldn’t text or even call anyone. I walked around a bit, then saw the house. It looked like a horror film house, so I assumed that was the place to be. I walked in, called out for anyone. No one responded. I walked around a bit. No electricity. The house was covered in cob webs. No one has been in this place for decades was my guess. I used the light on my iPhone to illuminate my way. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw him. A shadowy figure; menacing. Tall, maybe deformed. I heard the chainsaw and I shit my pants. Was this the movie? Or was this my own Texas Chainsaw Nightmare? I ran. Ran smack into a room of dead dismembered bodies. Even high, I am scrappy. I buried myself under a pile of limbs to hide. I was fucked up, but this didn’t feel like a snuff movie. This felt like death. I laid motionless in the dark under a pile of bloody limbs wishing this was a bad dream. I heard foot steps, but I couldn’t see anything. Then, I head the mysterious figure say, “Are you ready to die Blair?” At that moment the chainsaw came crashing down thru the dead bodies. Blood splattered, I felt pain then everything went dark.