Category: Knife play phone sex

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Welcomed Here if You Play By My Rules

murder phone sex fantasiesIf you have murder phone sex fantasies you are in the right place. Well, you are in the right place if you want an accomplice. However, I will kill or castrate you if you attempt to make me your victim or your girlfriend. I am a sadistic woman. Not the typical woman you encounter on phone sex lines. I have zero interest in giving you the GFE experience. Nor do I have any interest in men attempting to tame or break me.

Yet no matter how clear I am that I am in charge and that I am not a GFE provider, men either try to snuff me or make me their girlfriend. So, either that want killed or castrated but are too weak to ask for it.  Or they are just plain stupid. But either way, I eat guys like that for breakfast and shit them out the next day. And this world seems full of self-entitled men who think they know what I need and want.

Men Need to Know Their Place with Me or Lose Their Cock and Balls

I need my space. And I want castration phone sex trophies. I can make America great again for women. How? Castration ensures two things that can truly improve America. One, castration ensures that a tool cannot procreate and make itty bitty tools. And it ensures that they will never try whatever bullshit they tried with me on another woman.

Perhaps, I am a bit of a collector and hunter too.  In my dungeon, I have a wall dedicated to jars of balls and dicks. And all impeccably labeled with the loser’s name, last known address and date of castration. Inside the jar, you will find the loser’s balls and perhaps cock too. Some men pissed me off so much, I took all their junk. However, cock and ball torture sex is a guarantee with me if you call me to be your accomplice and try to make me your victim or lover instead. Don’t say I did not warn you.

Cannibalism phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex

I’m hungry for some cannibalism phone sex. Come here so I can devour you. You all know I’m a huge fan of pain. I’ll get on top of you, and you can scratch and claw my back as much as you can. I love the feeling of your nails in my skin. At the same time, I sink my teeth into your neck.

                As I bite into you, I can taste the blood slowly begin to flow. My lips get covered, and I just lick them and can’t get over the taste. It makes me even hornier and wetter. I lay on my back with you on top of me. You shove your rock-hard dick into my pussy, and I let out a scream. I want you so fucking bad right now I can’t believe it.

                I thrust my hips and my entire body up towards your body in rhythm and I want you to fuck me harder and faster. You keep fucking me and I can’t do anything else but scream louder. I feel your hot cum shoot into my pussy and come pouring out my pussy all over the place.

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.