Category: Knife play phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Rids the World of Losers

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex because I can. As a dominant Goth babe, I always carry a knife or two or four with me. You never know when you may need to defend yourself, or someone else. And if you are me, you never know when you may need to kill or castrate some annoying loser.  This town seems full of them. Perhaps, the world is just overflowing with dumb fucks. And I do my best to kill all the dumb fucks I encounter.

I almost killed a dumb fuck last night. He came into a Goth bar and started telling us we would all burn in hell because we have Satan in our hearts. This dumb ass thinks Goth babes denounce God because we sport tats and piercings and dress in black. Narrow minded loser. I renounce everything. Including some dick cheese telling me I am going to hell. So, I acted like I needed saving so he would take me somewhere to preach the gospel of some old dead white guy to me.

I am Always Armed with Knives to Torture Dumb Fucks

Blasphemy sex can be hot, but I did not fuck him. I don’t fuck losers. However, I did cut his tongue out with one of my knives to shut him the fuck up. This loser appeared to be one of those Westboro Baptist church followers who thinks most of us are going to hell. I decided to send him to hell first. Once I cut out his tongue and fed it to a coyote, I cut off his balls too. Don’t want him procreating and raising little assholes.

Although I should have sliced him up in little pieces, I let him live. Only because he cannot spew his ignorance anymore nor can he produce any more evil spawn. He can be an example to his brethren of what happens when you spew your shit to the wrong bitch. Can I just tell you how much I wanted to kill this loser? He may still end up in one of my snuff porn videos. But for now, he will be a dickless mute wonder.

Torture Sex Made James My Sex Slave for Life

torture sexI use torture sex to control my slaves. However, James did not know that. He thought we met at a bar and had a connection. But I don’t form love connections. Men are my cunt slaves. They serve me. Not the other way around. Although James appeared eager to please, I think he wanted a more reciprocal relationship. Maybe even a boring vanilla one. But I had other plans for him.

I let him follow me home. But only I knew he would never leave. I made him a strong cocktail and slipped into something sexier. He checked out my Gothic home. Although, he would need to wait to see my dungeon. My sex slaves need to work for me when ever I want. However, James seemed to not understand my terminology. I did not say boyfriend. I said slave. Slaves do not have any freedom. As he worshiped my cunt, he talked about work and family. And I laughed. He will never leave my castle. Never.

But James needed more convincing. So, I took him down to my dungeon. That is where I break my slaves. And I use any means necessary. If he would not conform to my desires, I’d make him a snuff porn star instead of a sex slave. James thought this was some sort of game. But I do not play games. Instead, I break men and shape them into loyal sex slaves and cunt worshipers. I strung him upside down as my first order of business. As I spun him around, he got a head rush.

Some Slaves Need Torture Before They Dedicate Their Lives to Me

I stood on a stool and ordered my slave to eat my pussy and ass. Even strung upside down, he still thought this was a game and he would go to work in the morning. I broke out the heavy artillery. Whips, chains, restraints, a strapon and a cattle prod. For hours, I beat him. Shocked him too. 

His body looked like I dragged him along a gravel road tied to the back of my truck. But he still did not understand the assignment. So, I put a castration band around his nuts. I castrate all my sex slaves. Their sexual pleasure does not matter. They exist to service me. And that is the only thing they will do under my control.

But I use the castration band to help reduce the testosterone in my slaves. Makes them less squirrely and more manageable.  Although James did not understand my use of the castration band, he soon realized his fate as a eunuch slave. As his balls turned blue and eventually black from the lack of circulation, he knew castration phone sex would be inevitable.

Some sex slaves submit immediately to me and dedicate their lives too me. Others require lots of pain first. Eventually James gave in. Realized he would spend the rest of his life living in a dog cage and only coming out when I need my cunt or ass serviced. I did not need to cut off his balls, but he left me no choice. Some great cunt slaves are born. However, others, like James, I must make.

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex

As per usual, I’m feeling quite evil tonight and I want to get into some mutilation phone sex as revenge for all those naughty boys out there. Normally I like finding an unsuspecting victim out there, but I think tonight I’ll show you what I can do to myself. And as usual, I get my favorite knife out and it’s ready to play.

                I’m laying on my bed in my favorite black lace lingerie. I take out my knife and cut off my own bra and panties. You can see some slight scarring from previous playtimes. I take the knife up to my face and lick the blade for good luck. Then I start making cuts right above my breasts.

                The knife cuts into my skin like butter and I start to see the blood pour down my tits. It’s quite a bit since I’m able to cover my entire hands with it. I put my bloody fingers down on my pussy and start to masturbate until my pussy and clit turn bright red.

Bloody Phone sex murdering slut devours you!

Bloody phone sexHey fucker! You came looking for bloody phone sex and that is exactly what I am going to fucking give you!  You better be ready for some hardcore action! Why? Oh just  because I am going to take you to a whole new level of pleasure. Get ready to have your balls drained!  That is if I let you keep them! A blade drawn across your torso reveals long rivers of blood already. Iron smells fill the room as I cut down into your thigh meat and carve a piece out for my mutt!

Bloody Phone sex murdering slut devours you!

You whimper in pleasure as I continue cutting into you. Your lifeblood drips onto the floor as I feast on your flesh. You will soon be nothing but a lifeless corpse. I laugh maniacally as I savor every bite of your body. I lick my lips and savor the taste of your flesh. I will feast on your body until I am full. I will keep your bones and use them as trophies.

Killer hone sex Harper Knows Your life has belonged to me since the moment I first saw you.

But the Torture will go on and on until you wish you had dies hours ago!  I laugh in delight at your helplessness. Your blood is like a fine wine and I plan to savor every drop. Killing and feasting on yoru flesh is what makes me so horny to kill!  I will keep you alive for as long as possible.  You will scream in pain and agony, but I will not relent. I will make sure you are punished for your transgressions. You will be my toy and my entertainment. I will do whatever I want with you. Your life belongs to me.  Killer phone sex Harper will never let you go.

Sadistic phone sex

Sadistic phone sex

 

I have been roughed up so much in my past that sadistic phone sex sounds like a lot of fun to me right about now. I’m ready to give back what I’ve suffered for years. We have to go out and patrol for the right victim. One that has hurt others and deserves what we are about to do to them. I think we should take a man today. Let’s do to him what’s been happening, and he’ll never see it coming. I’m ready to be violent tonight.

                I don’t want to go to the alley tonight. Let’s take him to the basement where the tools are located. We won’t have to worry about cleaning up a mess, and no one will hear him scream. Bring him to the chamber walls where we can start by chaining him up.

                I take out my favorite knife and cut off all his clothes until I see nothing but flesh and I’m ready for the blood and gore. I cut and mutilate his chest all the way down to his naked penis and balls. I have all these thoughts on how I want this to go and my panties get soaked at the thoughts.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Other Women Never Me

rape phone sex fantasiesDo you have rape phone sex fantasies? Not for me, I mean. Because if you did, I would castrate you, maybe even cut your dick off too, if you did. No one forces me to do anything. When it comes to rape fantasies, I am only your accomplice. I helped Darren shove his mediocre dick inside a girl who scorned his advances. Tiny dick men appear to have the most fragile egos.

Of course, he paid me. I never help a man out of the goodness of my cold little heart. However, sometimes I feel bad for the girl. She just protects her own self interests when she turns a loser down. I do my due diligence and research both my client and his victim. Way out of my client’s league. Like a different stratosphere. Cannot blame her for saying no. And you got to applaud his gumption for even asking her out.

You Never Try to Force Me to Fuck You. If You Do You Lose Your Dick.

I brought Cate to my cabin in the woods, also known as my snuff sex shack. My cabin in the woods has seen more violence than all the Evil Dead cabins combined. If you know, you know. Darren did not hire me for snuff though. If he did, I would have charged him triple his price. But after he fucked her, he wanted to fuck me. Like he thought we were buds now and that meant I would want his mediocre dick. Not only did I find his assumption appalling, I found it hysterical too.

So, I sliced his cock. At first, I just took the tip. I love to bring men to their knees. And any slice or dice of a man’s worthless cock does just that. One of the reasons is I am always packing silver. He did not heed my warning, so I took the entire tiny package. And I untied Cate. Let her fuck his ass as payback. Sure, he got a free castration phone sex ticket he did not plan on, but he knew the rules. Although I could have killed him, I let him live. At least long enough for Cate to kill him. Turns out I like that bitch a lot more than I did Darren.

Knife play phone sex, the sting of the blade makes me cum!

Knife play phone sex Knife play phone sex, the sting of the blade makes me cum! I’m a dirty slut with a penchant for pain and pleasure. I’ll do anything to get off, and I mean anything. I’ve always been wild and rebellious, never conforming to society’s standards. So when I discovered how hard a knife can make my pussy squirt, it was like a whole new fucking world opened up for me.

And don’t be shy with that blade. I fucking dare you to slice me as much as you want. I’ll stay perfectly still while you cut away. Watching the blood drip, feeling the rush of pain, and experiencing the pleasure of it all. That’s what gets me going. The combination of fear and arousal is like an adrenaline rush that I just can’t resist.

My sweet spot is when that blade is pressed against my neck while you pound my pussy as hard as you fucking can. The risk of death, the intensity of the brutality, it’s like a perfect fucking storm. And I’m in the eye of it, riding it out until I fucking explode in a mind-blowing orgasm.

Let’s make is messy with some Bloody phone sex. I want to be soaking in my blood, light-headed from all that I lost. You will love how submissive I will be to your torture, the more I bleed the more I become yours. I am you slave Daddy. I’ll be your willing little cum slut who begs for pain. 

Cut me, bite me, fuck me, make me yours. I’m yours to do with as you please.  I want to be cut up so bad I am a mutilated whore for my master. No matter how much I scream for mercy, don’t stop, cut deeper, fuck me harder and fill me up with your cum!

 

Ass rape porn is what I found and watched

When I was young and naive, I found an unlabeled tape. So, I popped it in the vcr. It was Ass rape porn. It featured my uncle and two young guys from next door. Since they are small and young they had to stand on the couch. I saw my unc stand behind them with his cock at hand. “Open that ass up or I will tell your mom what I caught you doing” my uncle demands of them.

Ass rape porn

I don’t know what they did but they didn’t want their mom to know. Therefore they pulled their pants down and spread their cheeks. My uncle covered the youngest mouth. Then he rammed his hard cock up his tight little asshole. His screams were muffled but I watched as my uncle’s cock slid out bloody. As the boy screamed my uncle fucked his tight little hole. “That’s right you boyhoe take my rod” my uncle moaned out loud.

Then my uncle wrapped his hands around his neck and squeezed hard. I watched as his little body went limp. After that my uncle grabbed the other slut and rammed his bloody cock in his tight little asshole. He screamed out and that is when my uncle wrapped his hands around his cock and used him to milk his cock. He tried to fight back but his little body started to fade. That is when I found out my uncle loves to have Sex with dead bodies.

When he stopped moving my uncle moaned “I’m filling you up bitch”. After his load emptied into that tight little asshole, my uncle slumped over his limp body. The other body was starting to move and my unc got up and got a knife. All I could hear was screaming and seeing blood splash all over as the camera fell. “If you don’t want that to be you, you will do as i say” my uncle demanded as he walked in the room. He caught me watching it and now I have to pay for it.

Knife Play Phone Sex Because Knives Require Skill and They Can Torture

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex will always be a favorite of mine. Knives require skill. Anyone can kill some one with a bullet, but when you use a knife, you show prowess not luck. Hunters use knives. Sure, they use rifles too, but I prefer the old-style hunting. Hands, mind and a deadly knife equal a better win.

Knives possess diversity too because you can use a knife to kill or torture. A gun just kills. A hundred little strategically placed knife wounds prolongs suffering. However, a hundred bullet wounds, I consider a waste of bullets because the person would be dead after a few anyway. So, when I hunt prey, I only arm myself with a knife. It is all I need. And I went hunting yesterday.

Sometimes, when I have no clients who need my skills to get rid of a personal problem, I pick out a personal problem randomly. And Chris won my personal problem lottery last night and I rewarded him with free snuff sex. He made my radar a few months ago because of his actions towards women. I would call him a predator. He picks out the drunkest girl in a bar and fucks her. Predators always make my list. So, I went Promising Young Woman on him.

Knives Allow Me to Show off My Skills

I shed my Goth looks and dressed up all cute and shit. Trust me. It killed me to dress that way. However, I was on a mission. And like the predictable piece of shit he is, he picked me up and took me home. I acted drunk, but I was sober as fuck. When he tried to take my clothes off, I stabbed him in the gut. Stomach wounds bleed out slowly, but painfully. Harder to restrict blood loss too. He never saw it coming.

I am fast on my feet. And skilled at the art of deception. While he bled out on his bedroom floor, I tortured his cock and balls. Sliced his dick like it was a salami log. My knife enabled me to prolong his torture sex. I made him feel all the pain his victims felt. I shoved part of his cock in his mouth. When the police discover his body, they will know it was a sexually motivated crime.

A bullet would show mercy. And this piece of shit deserved no mercy at all. Knives are my best friends. And they will always be my weapon of choice.

Bloody Phone Sex Massacres Turn Me On.

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex only gets bloodier when I am around. Why? Because I am a sick Goth chick who likes to go helter skelter when I kill. Don’t worry, I know how to clean up a crime scene. I learned from the best. My grandfather went to college for forensic science and criminology. Although he ended up running a prison, he passed down his knowledge of forensic arts to me. He cleaned up my first crime scene. And to this day, no one has discovered her body. Not even her bones.

However, since that schoolgirl crime I committed, my skills have improved. And I know how to harness my anger, so I never kill impulsively. That is what gets you caught. I used to kill quickly, swiftly and never left much of a mess to clean up. But I got bored of that kind of snuff. No fun if it is quick and clean. At least not for me.

I work alone or with an accomplice phone sex partner. Last night, I worked with a partner. A female too. That almost never happens. She wanted me to help her kill her ex-boyfriend. I did not ask any questions. To me, it is a pay day. So, I took her money, and we killed that bastard. However, she did not need my help.

I Love Killing with a Fellow Sick Bitch

Often with a male client, they get too squeamish to do the killing. So, I must step in and do it for them. But this bitch? Well, she grabbed a sickle and took his cock off. He must have really done something terrible. Or perhaps she is just a violent bitch like me. I watched and laughed as his dick sailed across the room. She chopped his fingers and toes off too. Made for a great blood splatter.

This bitch did not need my help. Perhaps, I was like a therapy dog. Just there for emotional support. I did get to chop some limbs with her. But mostly, I showed her how to clean up the carnage. Removing that much DNA took some time. I don’t know what that unlucky bastard did to my client, but his remains will never be found. The remains of anyone I kill or help kill are never found. I am that good with snuff sex.