Category: Knife play phone sex

Castration Phone Sex Because Your Junk is Not an Entitlement

castration phone sexWhy castration phone sex? I know men ask me often why I chose to specialize in castration. Well, the answer is simple. Testicles are not an entitlement. No man deserves to have an erect cock. Yes, I said it and I believe it. And I stand by it too. When men see their erect dicks as an entitlement, they start to think women are here for them. That leads them to disregard women and see them as nothing but cum receptacles. Nope. Not the case, especially not with me. And not acceptable behavior.

Although many men pay me to remove their testicles, I take many for free. Men with small dicks appear more enlightened than men with average or big dicks. I do not care about the size of your dick. If you try to force yourself on me, or get overly aggressive with me, I will take your balls, and perhaps your cock too. Torture sex turns me on. So, do not for a moment think you are safe from my wrath simply because you have a big dick.

Your Cock and Balls are Not an Entitlement But a Privilege, And I Can Revoke Your Privileges Anytime

Alex thought his big cock gave him the right to force himself on a fellow Goth girl. She said no repeatedly, but he thought she was playing a game. So, she contacted me for revenge. I love revenge castration. Your dick and balls are a privilege, not an entitlement. And I can revoke your privileges anytime I want. Alex likes Goth girls, so we set him up. I enlisted his victim as my accomplice.

Revenge is a dish best served with severed testicles and a slice of cock. Once we had him incapacitated and tied up to his bed, I made sure he knew why we revoked his genital privileges. The look on his face when he saw his victim slice his nuts off with a rusty blade: priceless. When he started spewing his misogynistic crap, I personally slice off his cock and shoved it in his mouth. That shut him up.

Men, your dick and your balls are a privilege. Use them wisely or this sadistic phone sex bitch will revoke all your dick privileges for life.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Dumb Slut into Ass Rape Porn Star

rape phone sex fantasies

Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Me into a Victim

Rape phone sex fantasies lurk behind every dark corner. And tonight is the night you will make your sick dreams into some poor girl’s horrific nightmare. You find the perfect whore to become your victim on a street corner at 2 am. Your hand tightens around the hilt of your knife when you see the slutty outfit. She’s practically fucking naked. Every inch of caramel out on display. You could cut her out of the skimpy top and tight miniskirt in seconds. Her ass is hanging out of the bottom and you just want to force your cock into it. You will force your cock into it. Whether she likes it or not. 

Turn This Slut into an Ass Rape Porn Victim

In 2 seconds, you are on top of her. You squeeze the caramel tit so hard that your nails rip into her skin. She can barely feel that. Instead, she’s clawing at the knife you sank between her ribs. You have minutes max before your bloody phone sex whore takes her last breath and gets less fun to play with. You rip the knife out of her side and slice the skirt off of that fat ass. The knife leaves slits in the sluts skin too. You didn’t think that bubble butt could look any better but seeing that ass covered in blood makes your cock twitch in that sick twisted way. Your rape boner is throbbing.

You let her tit go and let her fall to the floor. You rip your cock out and spread her ass cheeks apart and spit on that chocolate starfish. Your cock crammed its way into that tight fuck hole. You could feel her hole ripping around your cock and the blood dripping to your balls. This moment is once in a lifetime. You pull out your phone for posterity. Pull her face up and make her look up at the camera. Blood leaking from her mouth as she screams and struggles to get up. You might not be able to cum in your whore but you can at least make your own ass rape porn. For posterity.

Home Invasion Phone Sex Accomplice Thinks of Everything

home invasion phone sexHome invasion phone sex makes my cunt wet. The thought of you and me breaking into the home of some sleeping single mother with a couple brats takes me to very dark places in my mind. Think about it. We sneak through an open window. Check out the house and its inhabitants before we forever change their lives?

Chris wanted to break into a specific woman’s home, and I was game. All in. His ex-girlfriend’s home. She has three young daughters. And he never got to fuck one of them. But we devised a plan. A plan that protected his identity and gave him access to those sweet young cunts he has coveted for over a year. I secured him a Michael Myers mask that could not be ripped off and that protected his face. And we decided I would do all the talking so no voice recognition.

If I am your accomplice phone sex partner, I promise to protect you. Last night, we broke into his ex’s house. And it was easy. She had a hideaway key in an obvious place. We went into the mother’s room first. I jolted her awake with a slap to the face and a knife to her neck. We forced her up and made her take us to each girl’s room. Although I wore a mask too, it was obvious that I was a woman.

As You Accomplice I Think of Everything

We started with the youngest girl. I knew my partner in crime wanted her the most. And I could see the appeal easily. Strawberry blonde hair, soft curls, blue eyes, huge thigh gap, peaches and cream complexion, cock sucking lips and a cute bubble butt. Future teen rape porn star. But Chris got to her before you. Force fucked her in front of her two big sisters and her mother. Everyone cried and screamed. But that only made Chris fuck that little cunt harder.

Boy, did I get turned on. I got the next girl ready for him, until he had fucked every girl until her virgin cunt looked bloody and raw. We took mommy’s ID and told her not to call the cops. I am sure she did, but we left no DNA. I douched those little bald slits to ruin any DNA he may have left behind. Told you, I think of everything.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex with Me Might Be More Than You Bargained For

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex calls are not as common, but still under my purview. I love to torture a man or a woman’s junk. Sounding is fun for me. Not on me. But on you. Can you believe that men pay me to hurt their cock and balls? And I take that money and deliver a painful cock and ball torture session.

Jimbo hired me last. He seemed self-aware. With a small dick he realizes he cannot please women. That’s more than I can say for many of my callers. I should never hear things like, “I’m gonna fuck her cunt with my big 5-inch dick.” If you think 5 inches is big, you should not be force fucking anyone. I mean even schoolgirls know 5 inches does not equal big in anyone’s world. So, I will give Jimbo credit for understanding his junk would never do any woman any favors.

He likes cock and ball torture sex. For years he saw a mistress who trampled his balls and jacked him off with Ben Gay. However, I told him I would never jack off a loser. Hell, I rarely jack off any guy. Perhaps I enjoy torture more than sex. Anyway, I agreed to a training session with Jimbo. So, I took his payment and arranged a day for him to visit me.  He came over last night. And I think when he saw my knives and a sounding device, he got scared.

If You Enjoy Cock and Ball Torture, You Are in the Right Place

But he knew I was not a typical mistress. I am a sadistic bitch. I tied him to the bed and put a ball gag in his mouth so he would not bite his tongue. The first thing I did was insert a sounding device lathered in Icy Hot into his pee hole. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his erection I forced with a large dildo up his asshole. I used a knife to slit his pee hole. Blood dripped into his urethra making him cringe more. He wanted CBT fun. And he got it with a bit more.

By the time I finished our session he told me he should have asked for castration phone sex instead. I told him I could take his balls for free, but he ran out of my house like a gazelle. Perhaps, I was more than he bargained for. Might be more than you bargained for too.

Bloody Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex is what I’m craving tonight. What about you? I want us to go find a sacrifice to play with. Let’s go find someone at a bar or a club. Someone that’s sitting alone that won’t be missed in the future. I’ll go back to the alley, and you can bring her around.

                I’ll take out my knife after we tie her arms behind her back and tie her feet together. I slowly cut the buttons off her shirt with my knife until her perky breasts are exposed. I start to make shallow cuts above her breasts and the blood begins to drip down to her nipples as she screams. I look over at you and see your dick start to rise.

                I cut deep into her breasts as the blood begins to flow. I cut off her panties to expose that pretty pussy. And then I take my knife and start making cuts. The blood is everywhere, and I begin to play with it and get my hands covered. With my blood-soaked hands, I begin to wrap them around your dick, until it shimmers red.

Castration Phone Sex Makes You My Bitch for Life

castration phone sexIt is no secret that I love castration phone sex. But I love it even more when the person I castrate never sees it coming. Which is most of the time. Although men do pay me to chop off their balls often, I do a lot of free junk removal because men are idiots. And idiots should never procreate. Why? Because they only breed more idiots.

I make it clear that I am no GFE sort of woman. Men serve me best dead or without their mail anatomy. I do not need a man to make me feel complete. Perhaps, I am just set in my ways and too dominant, but I will never rely on a man to feel good about myself or to support me. Yet George thought it was all an act. I even showed him my sadistic phone sex site so he would understand that I do not couple up like a typical, boring, vanilla woman.

Not Every Man Deserves to Keep His Junk

But he kept insisting he had what I needed and even went as far as telling me he could fuck the bitch out of me. No amount of cock can fuck the bitch out of me, LOL. I am pure bitch. But I plaid the game. Let him think that I wanted to fuck him. Went back to his crappy little studio apartment. While he took his clothes off, I spiked his drink. Before long he would be too loopy to fight me or scream.

I tied him to his bed and let him see my big knife. The poor sap still did not see it coming. His dick looked puny. I mean I doubt a Barbie doll would have felt his dick. So, I chopped his balls off. Saved him a life of misery and prevented more losers like him from being born. He bled a lot. In fact, his blood splattered on me and his walls. He must take blood thinners. Oops. Well, he may have lost more blood than the usual castration, but he deserved it. The torture sex and the blood.

How did he think his 2-inch nub would be able to fuck the bitch out of me? Well now he can never get hard again. So, he will never fuck the bitch out of anyone because he is the bitch now and forever. And I can make you a bitch too.

Killer phone sex

Killer phone sex

Killer phone sex can mean different things to different people, but I know what it means to me tonight. Would you like to go out with me tonight to find someone to play with? I was thinking some torture and murder. Maybe once we pick our target, we can play a little cat and mouse game and hunt them down. The chase is always the best part!

                So, we go out at midnight to a random park nearby where we look for our next victim. We pinpointed a lady jogging on the trail, and I showed her my knife and she takes off running faster. I’m sure you are wondering why I chose her, but I want someone who will put up a fight. I tell you to head to the end of the trail while I follow her your way.

                You get her at the end of the trail, and I meet up with you guys. We tell her what’s going on and what our plans are, and that she has one chance to get away, and if we catch her, we are going to kill her. She takes off again and the real hunt begins, and I couldn’t be wetter.

Sex with dead bodies isnt abuse its fucking hot!

Sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is for the criminally insane!   Society makes it very hard for those men and women who love are nice fresh cooling off corpse! I mean they even have abusive corpses charges. Um, they’re already dead so who gives a fuck! I invite you to come over for a party and play session where we get as high as we can and go find a fuck dollar two that we can murder and fuck! Go ahead baby put that gas mask on I guess you a nice big fucking hit.

Sex with dead bodies makes your cock hard as we party and murder!

Your dick’s going to be so hard when I strangle that little bitch that is riding your cock! But you’re not going to stop fucking her do you understand me? You’re going to feel her inside start to go cold around your fuck pole. I know your text getting harder inside of her as she dies and withers away. Look into her cold glassy eyes as I chopper head off and let it roll in the ground and you still fuck her headless corpse! 

Take another big hit and just let me put her head on the end of your dick and use it like a pocket pussy. Isn’t she so cute with your cock head coming out of her mouth from her neck? Baby this is the best snuff porn ever made. So get with me and let select a couple dozen dollies and see who dies first so you can fuck her dead body! 

Ass Rape Porn

Ass Rape PornMy master was tearing into  my hole and I didn’t want to scream but I couldn’t help it. The pleasure was so good and the pain so satisfying that I just could not wait to release my lemon juice onto him. I would have to be patient and he would not want to hear my cries for mercy. I learned early that to please  I must be able to do and act as he wanted. One of the things I found that worked the best was him calling me a slut and just doing everything he said. What was worse if I was on the phone and  he called I had to get off  or rather please myself and make it sound real ,or the punishment in the room would be hell. I remember his cock pushing into  my throat and causing me to gag. My pleasure was seeing him happy but there was something different about the way he was treating me tonight I knew it was going to be either pleasurable or very naughty and painful.

Killer Phone Sex Gene Makes Some Women Natural Born Killers

killer phone sexI possess the killer phone sex gene. Do you? A psychologist would have a field day with me. Although I am sure I meet a lot of the psychopathic characteristics in the DSM, I do not meet them all. Which can make me seem so normal. For example, I show mercy and empathy. Perhaps, not to men and sluts, but I would never harm an animal. And some women I spare because I see potential in them. Or I just despise the man who hired me to kill the woman that much.

Although I have not spared many lives, I have flipped the tables on a few tools. Clark hired me to kill a teen girl. Well, he hired me to kidnap a girl he knows so he could explore his rape fantasies with her. And he wanted to snuff her out afterwards. I wanted the job. Money makes the world go around, right?

But I experienced a crisis of my consciousness that would perplex a psychologist. So, I flipped the scene. The girl I kidnapped became my accomplice. She showed great potential for mayhem and bloodshed. Like a mini me. However, my accomplice appeared brain dead and misogynistic. Men like him overpopulate the world. However, Goth girls like me seem harder to find.

Sometimes I See More Potential in a Victim Than I Do My Accomplice

My client hired me to kidnap his Goth niece because he thinks she is a freak of nature and he wanted to fuck her and snuff her afterwards. Since I did not enjoy his views on Goth babes, I decided to save the girl and turn her into my Goth accomplice phone sex partner. And you should have seen how she rolled with her second chance in life.

I gave her my big knife. And instead of charging him with a jab to the gut or a jugular vein, she stabbed him in the groin. And when he went down, she pulled his cock out of his pants and stabbed it until it looked like minced meat. She made a bloody massacre of his cock. Just like I would have done too. Her instincts for torture and pain over a quick death endeared her to me.

I sat back and watched as the victim became the victor in this fight for life. All covered in blood from the frenzied mutilation of her uncle’s junk, she looked at me, smiled and told me, “That felt good.” Yep, a natural born killer this one. How could I kill her? I helped her finish her uncle with a quick lesson on major arteries and torture sex. Then we fed him to the wildlife. Finally, I have another mini me to train. Although it is true that I hate most teens, this one appeared the exception to the rule. And I will make good use of her.