Category: Knife play phone sex

Snuff Porn Date

snuff pornI am a snuff porn maker. I rarely “date” because I am a sick bitch.  I am not a roses and candy kind of gal. I do not do the traditional things women do to try to catch a guy. I do not watch sappy ass flicks like The Notebook or Titanic. I do not eat at fancy restaurants. I do not dress seductively to trap or entice a man either. I want to hunt, kill and eat humans.  It is hard to find like minded men.  I met a new man online who has made me reconsider my single for life mantra. You never know if men online are the real thing or just catfishing you. After a month of some hardcore texting about what we like to do to young girls, we planned to meet.  He booked us a cabin in the woods. He knew I had one of my own and was fond of seclusion. I met him there because if he was a dud or a poser, I wanted an escape route. I also brought my knives in case I had to kill him. When I arrived, the cabin was decorated with dried up rose petals and only candlelight lit the cabin. It was rustic. There was a bottle of rare bourbon on the coffee table. I love bourbon. The kicker was the trail of blood that led to the bathroom. I felt like a young girl on an Easter egg hunt. I followed the blood drops and discovered a young girl bleeding out slowly in the tub. She was my present. He snatched her from the mall and brought her here for us to torture and fuck. He knew just how to cut her so she would not die too quickly. She was bound, gagged, but alive. Not for much longer though because we had some fun with her. I watched him fuck her young tiny asshole and I fisted her bald tight cunt. We ruined her holes before we stabbed her a few more times and let her bleed out in the tub. I then tossed her carcass to the wolves. Best blind date ever.

Violent Phone Sex Mistress

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Have you ever found yourself wishing that you could find the perfect girl for violent phone sex calls? Well, you’ve found her. My name is Faith and once you call me, you’ll know then that you’ll never need to look again. When it comes to being the victim, I’m a natural because that’s what I have been my whole life. I even have my own fantasies about being the victim and if you want me to, I would freaking love to tell you about them. There’s one that I’m excited to talk about. Maybe if I tell you a little bit of it, you’ll be intrigued and call me.

So, I’m walking home from a bar one night and I’m not really paying attention to my surroundings. A man comes up behind me, pushes me into a dark alley and tells me to be quiet or he’ll slit my throat. He shoves me up against a wall, pulls my skirt up, and then shoves his cock in my cunt. He tells me that he has been watching me and has been looking forward to force fucking me. When he’s done with me, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a knife…can you guess what he does with it in my fantasy? 

Knife Play Phone Sex: 31 Days of Terror

knife play phone sexWith October right around the corner, knife play phone sex picks up. Personally, I love knives. They are my weapon of choice because they are versatile and require skill. Anyone can point a gun and shoot.  A gun just shoots. But a knife can do a million things. October is my favorite month. It is Halloween month. The month of my idols Michael Myers, Leatherface, Jason Vohrees, Norman Bates…. They inspire me, but they are fiction. I am reality. The death and destruction I carry out with my knives is the true stuff of nightmares because I am a living and breathing human. I have not been reincarnated or brought back from the dead. I am about to kick off my favorite month with 31 days of terror. No, I am not watching horror movies. I am making them. I will kill some one every day in October. I will use a different knife out of my collection. I will kill a variety of people. The key to flying under the radar is to never kill the same type or person. Never kill in the same exact pattern. Most of my killings are noticed, but never linked because they lack a pattern. The only thing consistent about my snuff porn is that I like to use knives, but I literally have thousands of knives in my collection.  I kill the young and the old. I kill black and white. I kill women and men. I kill for pleasure and profit. I kill alone and with an accomplice. Never any pattern. My rules are not to kill folks I know and to not kill in my hometown. Anything else is fair game. Do you want to help me with my 31 days of terror? I bet you know some sweet young piece of ass you would love to snuff after you fuck.

Castration Phone Sex Princess

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The other day I had a call that turned into a castration phone sex call, but I don’t think it was meant to go in that direction. The caller told me that he was really into being fucked in the ass by young boys, but then he told me in the next breath that he was only into it because it was so taboo and that gay men should be castrated. I asked him what made him any less “sick” than gay men and he shockingly could not give me any kind of answer that made sense.

I told him that there was nothing I’d rather do less than talk dirty to him about his fantasy and he asked me what I WOULD like to talk to him about. I said that the only thing I could see myself discussing with him would be the removal of his balls. He got more excited than I thought he would and told me he’d love a role play involving that fantasy, so that’s what he got. There’s nothing more satisfying than the thought of castrating a man’s balls! I have countless devices to choose from. Let me cut your testicles off, baby.

Knife Play Phone Sex Vixen

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I first discovered knife play phone sex a few years ago. I had been dating a much older man who had a huge knife collection. He was the true definition of a sadist. That man absolutely loved inflicting pain upon me. My torture brought him so much pleasure that I began to enjoy it myself. He conditioned my body to respond in a positive way whenever a blade would glide across it. Now just the mere thought of it gets my tight little bald cunt dripping wet. I love it when a man isn’t shy about what he really wants to do with a young slut like myself. I can see that beastly look in their eyes. That look that says they want to hurt me in ways I’ve never experienced. They want to smell the fear seeping from my pussy as they taunt me with their power. I wonder just how far you’d take it. There’s something about going past the point of no return that is insanely erotic and disturbing. My mind is a dark and depraved place for you to infect more with your sexual sickness. Come torture me with those sharp blades. I need to feel the warmth of my own blood oozing all over my body once again.

Blood Sport

bloody phone sex I type this with blood stained fingers still fresh with the smell of Iron. Metallic, sweet tasting blood. No its not from me starting my period and finger fucking myself all night to a rape fantasies fuck a thon. Though on any given day it might be. When A bitch can’t get fresh meat, she has to improvise! I am getting side tracked, all blood talk seems to make me a little flustered. But this isn’t my blood. I’m a lucky snuff slut tonight. I got a teeny bopper who wandered into my garage seeking a safe place to sleep .She knew a woman lived and she wasn’t as scared to risk being caught. Think she royally fucked up judging by the amount of blood in my rug. Damn it, I liked that rug. When Will I learn not to kill there? But the taste of a kill on my lips makes me think with my pussy. My security cameras picked her up right away. I watched as she snuck beside my car and tucked herself away. The little ungrateful shit then got up and began looking through my stuff. She even tried the door handles of my Corvette. That was it! I beeped my car alarm, scaring her as she tried to bolt and she discovered that she was trapped. I’m ever so grateful for my silent garage door. This was too easy! Soon I was snatching the little cunts hair and dragging her inside to my living room. Windows rolled down blinds as she began to scream at the sight of my blade. I whispered ”soundproof, too” As I punched the young thing knocking her down. I love that more and more young women are on the streets around here. Fresh pickins! I rolled on top of her and began cutting off her dirty clothes to see a tight teen body and nice tits underneath. “You could make me good money, but the thought of killing you for sport is overwhelming my cunt right now!” She screamed and bit me, almost making me cum in my panties. But I wanted to grind on this cunt so panties off, bald cunt to bald cunt we grinded as I stabbed her 14 times in the chest. I watched her die as I came to a shuddering orgasm on top of her growing cold bare pussy!

Castration Phone Sex for You

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is something I enjoy. I am never squeamish about taking a set of balls. I am not squeamish about taking the dick either. Manhood is overrated. It is a privilege to have a cock and balls, not an entitlement. Every now and then I must revoke a man’s privileges and I enjoy doing it. Lester is as pathetic as his name suggests. The problem is that Lester did not know he was a loser. He thought erroneously that a good job and an expensive car entitled him to any pussy he wanted even if the pussy did not want him. A couple women hired me for revenge. In case you did not know, women are great at revenge. They go sadistic. I normally charge anyone for such a job, but I castrated Lester for free because I support women. I will never let a man explore his rape phone sex fantasies on me. I have killed and maimed men who have tried. Lester did not see the set up coming. I spiked his drink like he has spiked so many women’s drinks. I had a few women helping me because it takes a village to take down a predator sometimes. Plus, I wanted a couple of his victims to help with the ball removal. I posed as an Uber driver and picked his drugged ass up and took him to my kill shack. When he came too, two women who he had drugged and fucked were standing over him with sharp knives and looks of glee on their faces. By the time the drugs had worn off he was without balls. He screamed bloody murder, but the torture sex had just begun. We each cut off a piece of his dick bit by bit. Savoring the fun and his pain. He will never fuck and drug a woman again. I love getting revenge.

Sometimes you feel like a nut…

Sometimes you don’t.

 

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Meaning you come to me begging for me to cut that nut sack off during erotic castration phone sex. I’m no one’s bitch, but you will be mine! You’re a glutton for punishment. You know the biggest cum of your life will depend on if you can “beat” me to it. Your last cum can be explosive out of the tip of your cock or it can forever be wasted as I detach your testicles and cum tubes. I love to watch cum drain from the severed testes down your thighs as you scream in agony. And just what would I do with my twin trophies? I would proudly show them of to you and taunt you as your blood mixes with the cum. You will begin to feel weak as I swallow each of your rocky mountain oysters and later shit them out for you. If you’re still alive. Though a man with no balls is so easy to control and your tongue still works to eat my ass and cunt out! I always feel like a nut, and I always feel like taking yours and making you my eunuch slave!

Snuff Porn Death: May You Rest in Pieces

snuff pornI enjoy watching snuff porn, but I will always prefer to make it. Usually, I have a sweet young victim as my star because that is where the demand and money is found. That does not mean I do not enjoy snuffing out young victims because I do. I will kill anyone with two legs. Sometimes, however, it is fun to make a snuff flick with a man. When I do, it is like porn just for me. I can masturbate to watching my handy work and some small dick humiliation. I do extreme small dick humiliation because I will remove your tiny appendage. I will enjoy castrating you if you have a small dick. Hands down I prefer killing a grown ass man over a tiny girl. Not because I do not like tender age cunts. For me, it is more of a challenge. Like it is a fair fight. This is why I do not kill animals. No fairness there. Plus, I like animals. It is people I hate. I am happy to make snuff movies with men, especially men like Jim. I met him at Barnes and Noble of all places. I went in to get some books to read and he was the loser with a Goth girl fetish. I was not the right Goth girl for him, and he found out the hard way. He assumed wrongly that I was a pain slut and a submissive. I am into pain, but your pain, not mine. I drugged him and tied him up. When he woke up, I chopped his penis off. It was easy to do being so small. I made sure he knew I took his penis because it was worthless. I made a hot torture porn video carving him up. Dismembered him slowly too. May he rest all in pieces. Who wants to be next?

Castration and Mutilation Get me off

https://snuffphonesex.com/jezabel/Its not a normal fetish for sure. But during castration phone sex I get incredibly wet and have to bring out my toys. My dildos are bigger than you could ever think about being. I have a very dark side and mutilation by castrating your balls and complete dick eradiation is just one of my maim freak fetishes! You could be a multibillionaire but if I want to slice and dice your cocktail weenie I will. My dungeon of pain has seen the likes of men like you before! If you consider me hardcore, I don’t blame you. But your here for a reason are you honey pie? You know you don’t deserve to be having any kind of penis any more. It could be your past deeds, or the lack of cock. All I know is this demented snuff slut enjoys the bloody mess and will eat your testicles’ on a cracker! Perhaps I will paint my body in your blood and let a real man fuck me In front of your dying carcass. Come to me if you need to cum without balls or a dick!