Category Archive: Knife play phone sex

Torture Phone Sex and Tender Age Flesh

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls are my favorite. The screams of victims fuel me. Torture includes castration, which I am known for. But it also includes all sorts of sexual mutilation on boys and girls. I like to prolong the pain. There is no fun in a quick kill or even a mercy killing. Pain arouses me. Not my pain. Your pain or the pain of some agreed upon victim. And when it comes to victims, I do not discriminate. I like killing and maiming all ages, races and genders. Young ones bleed better and brighter. The smell of their blood is sweeter too. I hooked up with a guy last week to torture this teen cock tease. She has been using him for money. He has been a sugar daddy with none of the benefits. Girls cannot expect to be spoiled indefinitely without putting out. The little cock tease threatened to call the police when he tried to get head from her. That is when he looked me up on the dark net. I help men with their problems. I can make little bitches compliant. I can make them suffer. I can even make them snuff porn stars. He did not want her dead, but he wanted her to feel his pain. I am sure his blue balls were nothing compared to what I did to her, but she will never give a man blue balls again. I carved her up. I sliced her labia lips off. I pierced her clit and nipples for shits and giggles. I carved whore in her tender age flesh. She screamed and bled like a stuck pig. The man who she took advantage of was there too, but he wore a mask. This one we let live. His choice, not mine. But he did finally fuck her. He fucked her ass and pussy. I uglied the bitch up. No man will ever want the cock teasing whore again. She has the rest of her life to think about what she has done.


Are You Hungry For Cannibalism Phone Sex?

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Hi guys, it’s your sick and twisted beauty queen, Faith. If you don’t hear from me after this blog it’s because I’ve gone too far chasing my extreme orgasms. I started talking to this man that is into consuming human bodies. Yeah, I found myself a sexy cannibal. It’s not something that is supposed to turn a girl on, but I am no ordinary girl. When he started talking about eating me I thought he meant my pussy. No, this man was talking about roasting my flesh. When he showed me how big his dick was, and how hard he was for the cannibal fetish I couldn’t stop myself. I’ve had cannibalism phone sex, and roleplayed things like it, but never have I fucked a man as into it as he is. To get his nut off he has to think about eating a human body. He said he is going to take me from my car and drug me so that he can remove and cook pieces of me a little bit at a time. So, if I’m not on here you’ll know that I’m being devoured by a sexy man that gets off on his fetish for flesh-eating.


Uncles Cock Says Bye Bye

castration phone sex It was late as fuck, and I didn’t know what that goddamn squeaking was! I was trying to finally sleep since I’ve been up on a druggy bender for the past three days when this awful fucking squeaking just kept screaming in the room. I finally followed the sound to my Uncle’s room. He was laying in bed, jacking off his pathetic little cock to some old vanilla porno mag. “Yo, get out!” He whispered real loud at me so he wouldn’t wake the house. As if I fucking cared! I just grinned, and pulled out my favorite switchblade. “You wanna jack off to something, asshole? We’ll jack it off! Hack it right the fuck off!”
I was laughing, and he was terrified as I pinned him to the bed and smothered his screams with my big fat snuff loving ass. I threw that stupid vanilla big ems’ magazine to the side, grabbed his throbbing hard cock in my hand, and brought the knife down. I sliced right through his dick, and he was yelling into my ass! Yes eat my shit mother fucker! He made it vibrate, and those vibrations reached my slick pussy! My clit started to hum as I sawed at his pathetic excuse for a penis. I was getting soaking wet while cutting off my Own uncle’s little perverted cock.


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.


A Little Murder Fantasy Victim

My daddy had taken me while I was sleeping, he made sure I woke up naked and bare. I have a naturally bare pussy and a flat chest with perky hard nipples. Daddy said I wasn’t leaving here alive. He said maybe if I do everything he tells me to I may get away. He told me to start sucking his dick, it was so big compared to my little lips that I had to choke it all down. He forced fucked my tiny holes and started to stab and slice me open bit by bit. He started by tearing into my shit hole with his knife to make it fit his dick! I screamed louder and louder in pain. He stabbed my small back to make sure I’d stop squirming so he can push his cock all the way in. He turned me around while I begged to go home, losing more and more of my life slowly. I could feel myself fading from my young body as he took his knife once more to my throat and slit it open. He wanted to make sure I tasted his cum before I died and I did. I felt that hot load mix with my blood as I slipped away.


Starring in a Violent Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornI answered an online ad for models for a gangbang rape porn. I am no stranger to gangbangs, but I have never been paid for one. This was a chance to make money from being a submissive slut and an anal whore. When I arrived, there were about 30 men waiting to fuck my holes. I was given a code word if things got too rough for me to handle. No one has ever given me a safe word, so I felt confident I could stop the action if things got too rough. The movie was filmed in a warehouse bathroom. The stench was awful. The bathroom smelled like death. It was a bathroom straight out of a Saw movie. I was bound with Duct tape which left me immobile. The guys took turns fucking my ass, mouth and pussy. The smell was nauseating. I had this nagging feeling that this was more like a snuff movie. Someone had died in that bathroom. I just had to figure out how not to be the next person to die.

When I was shoved on the floor, I saw blood. One of the guys realized I knew this was not a fake video and he grabbed a lock of my hair and dragged me like a cave man to the dingy toilet. He shoved my face into the wretched bowl. He bounced my face off the toilet seat, which knocked me out. I woke up on the floor just like in a Saw movie. I looked around for clues and Jigsaw. My face was covered in blood. Pretty sure my nose got broken when my face kissed the hard toilet seat.  I squinted to see through the blood running down my face.  All the men who had fucked me were in front of me like hungry vultures with a deadly weapon in their hands. Yep, this was a snuff film. I was bound, gagged, and laying on the Saw bathroom floor begging for my life. They lunged at me when the director screamed, “Action.” I was beat, cut, stabbed and fucked to my death. This is one movie I will not live to regret.


Fucking The Babysitter

babysitter phone sexAfter spending all day playing with my wet pussy I go and take care of the chores, I put the young ones to bed already and I’m ready to keep playing with my slutty cunt! I’ve been watching video after video with girls being grabbed by their hair and throats only to be force fucked and I always picture it as myself! I can’t help but let the sweet juices flow watching them get fucked silly by monster cocks! I heard a noise from the kitchen and before I knew it there was a big black stud rushing in! I tried to scream out but I couldn’t not only was everyone asleep but he had placed his hand over mt mouth. He had forced me bare back on the couch, I was already naked, I love the thrill of letting out my tight teen body at someone else’s house! I felt his huge dick push into me and I screamed in pain into the pillow he was holding over my face. He had his hand over my throat and left his big load inside of me! He took off as fast as he could grabbing the panties I left on the table from when I was already naked! I hope he comes to see me again soon.


Babysitting Phone Sex Slut

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I can guarantee you that when I babysit little ones, they’ve never had someone like me look after them. Like, I seriously do not give a flying fuck what they do. They could get in a fist fight, climb the walls, order pay-per-view on their parents TV, or even sneak out of the house if they are old enough.  What I fucking care about is what their dads look like. If I don’t want to fuck the dad, then I don’t take the babysitting job. And trust me, when I want to fuck the dad, I do. They can’t resist me.

But I’ve even given some of the teen boys their very first blow jobs. They really should get that first one from a girl who knows what she’s doing, not the teenage girls who have no idea what to do with a cock. And if they are lucky, I let them fuck my pussy. The poor lads never last very long, but I can sleep well at night knowing that I made their first sexual experience perfect. If you want to hear about some of the kinky stuff I’ve done, pick up the phone and call me for the hosttest babysitter phone sex around.


Killer Phone Sex: You are the Victim, Never Me

killer phone sexI have killer phone sex fantasies, do you? A guy called me last night and wanted to kill me. We do not always get what we want in life, losers. I am not the victim type. Try to make me a victim, you will pay with your life. Dean hired me to kill his ex-wife. It was a simple contract killing. He wanted no torture or anything. He wanted it to look like a robbery gone bad. I kill per a client’s request if it makes sense to do it that way. When I arrived to discuss business with him, he tried to flip the tables. He thought he was going to kill me. And he thought he could force his pathetic dick in my pussy. Oh boy was he out of his league. I am always prepared for the unexpected. Smart killers always are prepared. I had a big knife strapped to my leg and I cut him where it would hurt. He was bigger and stronger than me, but not as smart. I was able to disable him and get him restrained with my handcuffs. I cut his clothes off and showed him some torture sex before ending his life. No way I would let anyone who thought they could dupe me or kill me, live. I carved a big V in his chest to make my mark on the loser. Then I mutilated his man bits. And bits they were. Why is it always the tiny dick losers who think they can force themselves on women? Not this woman. I sliced his balls off his body with a serrated blade. It left a nasty mark. A scar was the least of his worries. He was bleeding out and I was not in the mood to practice any life saving measures on a tool who just tried to fuck me. I never killed his ex-wife. Not sure if she really existed. I did, however, kill him. It was a contract killing gone wrong. Gone wrong for him.


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. 


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